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A South Pacific Sex Tale

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                                  A South Pacific Sex Tale                       
                (With apologies to Margaret Mead and James Michener)

 

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nbsp;                                  By Dick Inkum

 

      Once upon a time, before we received our present religion and change  of ways, we had many gods. Of course we also seldom wore clothes, and we sometimes ate our enemies.
   
       Today some of the old women know a little of the old ways, but no one remembers how it was then. I can tell you something about the sex in those times as the tales have been passed down to me.

 

     First, a girl’s virginity was not prized. It was to be disposed of as soon after puberty as possible and she was encouraged to have many sex partners.
 
     Second, the male organ was greatly admired and there was even a god of fertility with an oversized penis. It was a mark of distinction to have a large one. Parents and siblings encouraged and abetted hand work from a very young age.

 

     I have two tales from my ancestors about their teenage years; one male and one female who eventually married. I have recast the tales in contemporary vernacular language.

 

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     Tale One. I am Monga. All my young life, my mother and older sister worked at making my cock bigger. Girls in the village would choose their lovers accordingly and even young girls prized their little boyfriends erections.  I had some size, showed off a lot, and was rewarded.

 

     By the time I reached puberty, I had fucked my two aunts, my older sister, and my older brother’s wife (My brother’s wife didn’t care for me, but was obligated).

 

    None of this was taboo in our society.  They were building my muscles and mostly enjoying it.

 

    I had two little girlfriends in the village, but since they were not yet of age and had not had the fucking ceremony, they only used their hands and mouth on my cock.

 

    One day when I was about fourteen, my chum suggested that I would enjoy fucking his sixteen year old sister (who was married). He would arrange it if I would get my older sister (eighteen) to welcome him in her cunt. My older sister was married too, but she had other lovers and liked me to fuck her once in a while.

 

    Negotiations began. My sister was quite willing.  Her husband tolerated me, but we would have to be quite secretive for my chum to take her. His sister was more difficult. She let my chum fuck her because it was family, but she would have to be impressed by my cock if I were to fuck her. Her husband was always out fishing so he wouldn’t be a factor.

 

     As a youth, I could hardly compete with her husband or other adult lovers she had. It had to be relative. There I had the advantage of my chum.

 

    We approached his sister with the news that her brother could fuck my sister only if I could fuck her. She wasn’t moved by that. She was moved by seeing me naked. She toyed, petted and sucked. She decided she’d like to have me.

 

     We three spent the afternoon in her hut and each fucked her twice. She said I would be welcome more often. When she wasn’t pregnant, I fucked her about once week for the next four years.

 

    My sister visited my mother’s hut for her assignation with us. We each fucked her twice, once each in the ass, which her husband had done, and she decided she liked. That was the first anal experience for both me and my chum. We both vowed to seduce our girlfriend’s assholes and if successful, to invite the other to partake.

 

    My two girlfriends announced their coming of age within two weeks of each other. Girls were expected to have at least four fuckers on their first day, and a really popular girl might have six. Both girls wanted me to be their first fucker. My chum was picked to be one of the others by both of them. My chum had only one girlfriend who had not yet decided to open her cunt. She would feel pressure to so with his fucking my two.

 

      One of my girlfriends took my cock up her ass. She refused to take it from my chum. I got his sister’s asshole next visit. From that point on, I could take both cunt and ass in any order from her.

 

     Both of my girlfriends chose their first day fuckers. My sister advised me on the taking of their virginities. The first girl (whose ass I’d fucked ) was quite popular and had six fuckers for her day. I was glad to be first. She was easy to deflower. I fucked her long and hard. She swore her undying love, then told me it was time to go for she had her next fucker waiting.

 

    The second girl, several days later, was more difficult, but my big strong cock did the job. She wasn’t as bouncy a fucker either. My chum thought her too skinny and was glad both my first and his girlfriend had broader asses.

 

   A few weeks later my chum was the first fucker of his girlfriend. I was third. Later, with all three girls fucking, my chum and I would take turns on them singly or in various combinations.

 

     When I was sixteen, I married the first girlfriend. As her husband, I could (unless deceived) whom she could and whom she must fuck with. A month or so after our marriage, my chum and I double fucked her. We did it several times a month. When he married he returned the hospitality.

 

 

    When my little sister came of age, I fucked her second. She’d been one of my cocksuckers for some time and now I could take her to my bed whether my wife liked it or not. Even in later years, when she was married, I could exercise my prerogative and call her to my bed. I did so when in the mood.

 

     A (comparatively) wealthy man in the village died and left three wives, one of them quite young. I had considered a second wife, since by village standards, I could afford one. As was customary, the women “interviewed” suitors in their huts. I fucked the two youngest wives, though I decided against them even though my wife was pregnant and I would have welcomed another woman in bed regularly. They were all taken as wives though I enjoyed the youngest enough to fuck her occasionally for years. She worshipped my cock, but was not the only woman in the village who did.

 

    I did take a second wife eventually. Her tale follows.
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     My name is Tofi. When I was fourteen year old girl in the village, I was married, but not before I’d had a good sample of all the boys and men there.

 

     I had six boys on the day of my first fucking. All of them had favors of me for a long time. By the time I took cocks in my cunt, my mouth and asshole knew well how to provide enjoyment for a man. My brother was just a year older than I and was the first to pleasure my asshole. Most of the boys my age got at least one chance to do it.

 

    When I declared myself of age, I was considered such a beauty that many older boys wanted to be part of the ceremony. I took my own-age boys on the first day. Most of the older boys got their chance soon enough.  I loved every cock I got the first day and everyone since.

 

     My brother wasn’t part of my ceremony but was quickly in my cunt. We fucked regularly as long as I lived at home. We enjoyed each other after I was married too.

 

    I decided to make myself available to Monga. He was then twenty-three and married. His cock was legendary. He could get almost any woman in the village. I was not going to be slighted.

 

    Monga was sitting on a log near the forest one day when I approached him. I asked why he hadn’t made an attempt for me when so may had. He said he thought I was too young for him, and though I was very pretty, he had a very busy sex life as it was.

 

    I was very brazen. I showed him my cunt and ass and told him I could make his cock very happy no matter where he chose to put it in me.

 

    Monga took a feel of my body and told me to suck his cock if I was so confident of my talent.

 

     I went to my knees and soon his great cock was hard and throbbing in my mouth. I had both lusty and fearful thoughts about how such an organ would pump me.

 

      Monga remained seated on the log and told me to straddle his legs and fuck. Oh! It was so good! It hit my spot of most excitement immediately. I was bouncing ecstatically.

 

     Two of my girlfriends from the village were passing by and one of them shouted “Tofi’s caught a big fish!” They stopped and watched for a while and played with themselves. We’d all watched each other fuck and sometimes took the same boys. Monga shooed them away after a while.

 

     Monga shot a great gusher of cum into my cunt just after I had a wonderful orgasm. He directed me to suck until her revived. He then ordered me to impale my ass on his cock. It was the largest I’d ever had in that direction too. It was a little more difficult than I let on. I tried to smile and giggle as I took it all in. I was a bit sore and very drippy when he finished.

 

     In the next week, he fucked me twice more and then asked if I would be his second wife. I accepted, even though I would be out-ranked by his first. We made a bargain that I would still have a certain amount of sexual freedom. After marriage I was able to visit lovers and my brother for sport.


      Monga only gave me to his friends once in a while. Sometimes his chum would visit and we wives would each get two cocks at once. Sometimes they would have us lick each other’s cunts while they fucked us in one hole or another. It was almost always fun.

 

     Eventually I had four children by Monga…I think.

 

 

                                       The End

 

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Non-Erotic Story Contest-----Time and Tide _chapter 1

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Time and Tide _chapter 1
Welcome reader to this work in progress. If you have not done so yet, you should go back and read the prologue. This is a work in progress and is going to be quite a long story, 300+ pages. There will be sex, but not for many chapters to come. So, grab a drink and snack, sit back and enjoy. Feel free to post or PM me if you have any questions.
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Chapter 1) Maia


There are those who say time is a river, flowing implacably from the beginning to the end. They are wrong; speaking only from the brief experience of a few short years of life.

Time is an ocean; vast and endless, spreading out in all directions at once, and we are all adrift on it. With proper rudder and sails we can attempt to control our destiny; but the currents are uncharted and unchartable. Great and terrible storms have blown across the ocean of time, storms which have been known to wipe entire civilizations from the earth; to erase their histories from history.

My name is Maia, and I am immortal. I have walked the earth and sailed her seas for day after lonely day beyond count. I was ancient when the pyramids of Egypt were built. I have seen civilizations rise and fall, or destroyed so utterly by war or calamity, that their existence has been lost to time. I remember them all.

Come learned reader, sit and take your ease to hear the tale of how the journey began. Of how I, a simple girl with simple dreams came to be queen of the world, and then unknown. A story of adventure and terror, of great love and greater loss, the end of the world and the apocalyptic fall of the greatest Empire ever created and how the world was reborn.

I was fifteen when I was cast adrift on the ocean of time...
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I was born in the port city of Katai, off the coast of what is now modern day Japan; about eleven-and-a-half thousand years before Christ. Katai was ancient even then and majestic. For nearly a thousand years her walls stood untouched by foreign army; that was soon to change. From the founding of the city her ships ruled the Pacific and Indian oceans, trading with the Asian continent and eastern Africa. However, generation by generation, century by century, that territory was ceded to the great dark-hulled ships of the Empire. City after city, kingdom after kingdom fell or capitulated until at last, in all the world, only Katai stood against it.

Even in the cities waning years, life was peaceful and idyllic, yet at the same time busy and bustling. It was the strange sort of peaceful that you can only find in a port city. Every morning, fleets of fishing boats would sail out through the Lumere; the great arched sea-gate, to return on the evening tide with the day's haul. Large ocean-going ships would lead or follow with the tide, some never to return.

When I was ten, my little sister Amana and I used to climb to the top of the terraced pyramid of the temple of Lumis, to watch the ships come and go. At the top was the nausca, a pair of intersecting trenches carved an arm-length wide and deep across the entire top of the obsidian capstone, polished to a glass smooth finish. The nausca precisely marked the cardinal points, north south, east and west. The two of us would wander up and down those tracks watching for ships, so we could go down to the docks and talk to the incoming mariners about the rest of the world. Our Ata (father) was the king's chief ambassador, so we were constantly exposed to and taught other languages; an area where I proved to be quite gifted. By my tenth birthday, I could speak all seven languages of our primary trading partners. When I was eight; however, four of those cities fell to the Empire.

One summer day, as Amana and I stood in the nausca we spotted many unfamiliar sails creeping over the northern horizon. We watched in wonder as the group of ships approached. As they drew nearer our wonder turned to horror. Ata had told tales of the black trimaran hulls of the Empire. Only Ata and a handful of people had ever actually seen them, fewer still had lived to tell the tale. Yet here they were; a fleet thirty strong, making for the Lumere.

Ata owned a priceless treasure, taken from the only imperial ship our fleet had ever managed to capture. It was a long bronze tube with a polished piece of glass at either end. If you looked through one end, it made things far away appear closer. If Ata had ever found out that I had been sneaking out with it, he would have made me regret that I had ever been born.

I peered through the telescope at the incoming ships. Their tanned crews scurrying about the decks, stowing sails and breaking out oars. As they drew nearer I could see only a few weapons. Perhaps they wouldn't attack.

These were the demons that haunted our dreams. Everyone knew the stories. The Empire sacrificed young maidens to their dark sea-god, and devoured infants as part of the Pact. This was how they gained the arcane lore to build their great ships; ships that could outrun anything else on the waves. Only the wind could keep pace with those unholy hulls. Mothers would use the tales to scare their children into obedience. "Be good or the sea-reavers will come and spirit you away." "Be good or the sea-reavers will make a dinner out of you." "Be good or the sea-reavers will come and make plaything for their demon-god!"

From the watchtowers on the sea-wall (which were almost as high as we were) came a sound that had not been heard in years, the alarm bell. The great bronze bell; three times the height of a man, sat atop the eastern tower, and on a good day was capable of giving off a peal that could be heard for more than ten leagues. With a slow steady beat, it warned of incoming storms from the sea, which were frequent during the summer. Now, two frantic guards with hammers beat on it for all they were worth; pounding out a staccato rhythm of fear.

The city suddenly exploded with activity. Below us was a boiling beehive of people running to safety or to arms. In the harbor, our triremes began casting off less than half crewed. We watched, wondering who would reach the gate first. Suddenly, a loud piercing whistle arose from the palace. Moments later, for the first time in my life; the gates of the Lumere slowly, ponderously, swung shut.

I turned the telescope to see the king race from the palace in his chariot; Ata, the chiefs and king's advisors close behind. We watched as the royal party wound its way through the city to the harbor at breakneck speed. So intent were they in their race to the harbor that many people had to dive out of the way to avoid being trampled.

Turning my attention back to the incoming fleet I saw that all but two of the imperial ships had dropped sail and come to a halt about a mile short of the walls. One ship continued in towards the Lumere under oar, while the second turned under sail toward Iulia, the sacred isle, three miles down the coast. Would they desecrate the isle by setting foot there? Would they sack the temple; which stood unoccupied and undefended on all but the holiest days? These were the kind of sacrileges that the sea-reavers were known for.

The ship approached under oar, coming to a halt about a hundred feet shy of the sea-gate. Curiously, there was no fire from the walls as I would have expected, however, the guards looked as though they were ready to bury the ship under a hail of arrows. On the bow of the ship stood a man in a gleaming bronze helmet, who appeared to be shouting up to the guards. Sadly, this happened over a mile away, so we couldn't hear anything that was said.

This entire time Amana had been whining at me to let her look. I finally relented, warning that if she dropped it, I'd pitch her from the temple and see if she could learn to fly. Fortunately, I've always had very sharp eyes. The king and his entourage must have reached the harbor because the royal galley was pulling away from the docks and heading for the Lumere, where ten other triremes had formed a barricade just inside the gate.

The royal galley pulled up to the sea-gate and stopped; moments later the imperial ship crept forward until both ships sat only a few feet apart, on either side of the gate. All things seemed to come to a halt at that point, so I looked off toward Iulia as the other ship sailed around it once and headed back to join its companions. I could see the truth of the legends. The speed of the ship was such that it practically skimmed the waves, making the trip to the island and back in less than half the time of our fastest craft.

"I can't hear what they're saying;" said Amana excitedly, "let's go down there."

"Closer to those barbarians is the last place in the world we need to be;" I replied with exasperation. "Don't worry, Ata will tell us all about it, he always does. Now shut up and give me back the telescope."

"But it's still my turn... ," she whined.

"It's an awfully long drop."

She pouted and handed the tube back. No one goes through life without accumulating a list of regrets which weigh on us. Looking back over nearly a hundred and thirty-six centuries, my greatest regret is not having been a better sister.

We watched for over an hour as the king and the man in the gleaming helmet spoke heatedly from either side of the gate. Finally, the imperial ship backed away, came about and put up her sails. A great cheer went up throughout the city as the entire fleet raised their sails and turned about, gathering speed on the wind. They departed as quickly as they had come; disappearing over the horizon like ghosts. The relief of the city was palpable, there would be no war today. Our greatest enemy had come right up to the city gates, and left without firing a shot.

Ata didn't come home till very late that night. When he did, he wouldn't speak of the conversation between the king and the man from the Empire; not even to Ama (mother). He just sat in his chair all night stroking his beard, looking grim. The next day he was gone early, his armour and weapons with him. Ultimately, we had to resort to prying information out of the sailors who had been there. Very few, it seemed, wished to speak of it. Finally we were able to piece together that our last three allies, the cities of Xiana, Wat and Ngoro-tai had all switched allegiance to the Empire. All trade to Katai was now cut off. We were alone.

Even at the tender age of ten, I knew that trade was quite literally, the life-blood of the city. Our kingdom was mountainous with little farmable land; and since its founding, the city of Katai had swollen to more than half a million people. Even with fishing, we couldn't produce enough food for everyone. To add insult to injury; with foreign trade suspended, much of the population would be out of work.

Two days later the king announced the embargo; the effect was immediate. Half the population started screaming for war against Xiana and Ngoro-tai, our nearest neighbors; the other half rioted in the streets. The king called for calm in the city but his words fell on deaf ears. Finally he was forced to call out the army to quell the riots. The mood of the city became somber and listless; like a condemned man, resigned to his fate, just waiting for the axe to fall.

Ata and the other advisors remained with the king for nearly a week in council. Ama, Amana and I spent the entire time out with our household servants buying what foods and necessities we could before the price gouging became too bad. We all knew how to fish and Ata had taught me to use a bow (he even had one made for me that I could draw, albeit with some difficulty), so we knew that we weren't likely to starve when times started to get lean. Katai was built around the mouth of a large river, and as such, had an excellent fresh water supply. Food-stores however, were a different issue. Sadly, the thought of a complete embargo hadn't been seriously entertained in perhaps centuries. Without a more or less constant flow of ships coming in, the city had enough food-stores to last less than six months. Times would get lean; we simply could not have imagined just how lean they would get.

Finally, after days of being sequestered, Ata returned home. Sadly it was not to be for long. The decision had been made to go to war and the preparations were already under way. That night as Amana and I were laying in bed (pretending sleep) I heard Ata telling Ama that there would be raids against Ngoro-tai's shipping first to bolster our supplies before an all out attack on Xiana. The fleet was almost ready and the shipyard was stepping up production.

The next day, our family went to pray and make sacrifices at the temple of Lumis for a safe voyage and successful endeavor. Lumis was god of the sea, of sailors and patron of desperate situations. If ever a situation needed his help, this was it.

A great bull was slaughtered and Ata was washed in its blood, his armour and weapons likewise washed. The high priest read the entrails, with the proclamation that not only would the war be short and decisive, but that Ata had found favor in the eyes of Lumis and that his bloodline would be carried until the end of the world and after. With that,.our entire household was blessed. Ata and the priests then took some of the blood down to the harbor to bless his ship. I desperately wanted to go with them and watch, but only men were allowed to witness this ceremony.

Ata's ship was the first to receive such blessing, for the king had ordered that the high priest be taken out to Iulia on that ship to pray for our people at the temple there. Amana and I had friends among the city guards, so we were able to get onto the seawall and watch as his ship slipped out through the Lumere, dipped all one hundred and twenty oars to into the water and slowly gathered speed toward for the island. They would beach the ship there overnight, but the only one who would leave the ship and actually touch the island was the high priest. The entire crew would stay on board and wait for the next tide to carry them free. From atop the arch of the Lumere we dropped flowers for Ata and the crew as they slowly left the harbor and seemingly inched their way into open water. Ata looked up at us through his telescope, smiled and blew us a kiss. A couple of the crew followed suit earning what sounded like some rather harsh words from Ata, though we couldn't quite make out what he was saying. We would have waited for him all night up on the Lumere, but the tower guards shooed us off not long after the ship made land on Iulia.

Ata returned the next morning a few hours before dawn. I was awakened by the muffled groans and hushed cursing of him bumping into things in the dark. He was a giant of a man for the time period, towering a little over six feet in height, and he never did learn to be stealthy. I lay in bed and listened as he undressed and joined Ama in bed. Then I tried (unsuccessfully) to NOT listen as they said their own private good-byes.

The fleet sailed later that day on the afternoon tide. It seemed like the entire city turned out to see them off, and the mood was celebratory. Katai was going to strike a resounding blow at the enemy. The Empire would soon learn that this kingdom was still a force to be reckoned with. Every ship in Katai had been pressed into service, more than three hundred and fifty in all. We accompanied Ata to his ship on the overcrowded docks. He kissed Ama until Amana and I were ready to be sick, then embracing us said; "Maia, Amana, listen to your ama. I'm counting on you two to help her. If you're good, and say all your prayers, I'll bring you each a present."

With that he turned and climbed aboard his ship. King Iliak's ship was already pulling away from the dock. This time, the three of us: Ama, Amana and I, raced to the top of the seawall to watch from the Lumere as his ship set sail. For as long as we had them, we dropped flowers on every ship as it passed under the arch and raised sails. It was a truly awe-inspiring sight to see such a massive fleet all setting off at once and sailing down the coast. As they disappeared over the horizon I had to wonder how many of them would return. One look at the expression on Ama's face told me that she was thinking the same thing.

Life went on in Katai; day followed day and night followed night as we waited for word of the fleet and the war. With King Iliak at sea, the city was run by queen Itsiyina. Ama was the Queen's cousin, so we had the royal family at the house frequently. They seemed to delight in throwing the young prince and me together and my embarrassment as they spoke of betrothal. I liked prince Ilimak, but not in that way. He was infuriatingly immature. He wore shoes topped in highly polished silver plates. I thought they looked hideous when I first saw them. My opinion went downhill when I caught him using them to try and peek up my dress. It took a couple of "accidents" with the soot bucket before he got the message and stopped wearing them.

Every chance Amana and I got, we would spend atop the temple of Lumis, watching the horizon for some sign of sails. My greatest fear was that the next sails we saw would be the enemy's. There were several powerful storms that summer. Every time we heard the alarm bell warn of an incoming storm, Ama became a nervous wreck. Amana and I spent whole days trying to calm and console both Ama and the queen. When we weren't at home helping Ama, we were at the palace learning to read and write. From the age of ten, I spent much of my time there, learning the ways of the court and helping the queen with weaving.

Summer passed and turned into early fall when the first ships returned. Ama, Amana and I had gone beyond the city walls to a semi-secluded cove to go fishing and to dive for pearls. Amana wasn't a very good swimmer, so while she worked a net in the shallows, Ama and I stripped down and went diving. After our third or forth dive, we came up to find Amana jumping up and down in the surf, screaming and pointing out to sea. I turned reflexively to look. At first we didn't see anything, being only a couple of inches above the water, but as we were lifted up on the next wave we could see sails, a lot of them.

I'd never seen Ama move so fast in all my life. She was half way back to shore before I realized that she wasn't next to me anymore. I headed back in with all the speed that I could muster from my ten-year-old arms and legs. By the time I reached the shore Ama and Amana were already dressed and impatient to go. I threw my dress on, grabbed Amana's net, handed Ama the two pearls I harvested and we sprinted back to the city.

As we ran down the beach I saw twelve of Katai's ships with what appeared to be an entire Ngoro trading fleet, thirty ships strong, in tow. We arrived at about the same time, Amana and I were about ready to die of exhaustion. Out of more than three hundred ships only twelve had returned, all of them showing signs of battle; Ata's ship was not one of them. Ama broke down on the spot and it took us a while to get her home and settled.

Later that evening I went to the docks in search of news. The docks were flooded with people unloading the captured ships. Finally, I managed to find someone I knew, a ship captain who was a friend of my Ata's. I was relieved to the point of tears to hear that Ata and the king were alive and well. The fleet had stalked the sea-lanes near Ngoro-tai for more than a month before finally beginning attacks. They had come upon a small trading fleet and had taken it with hardly a fight. The next fleet they encountered had been a large one under military escort. In the ensuing fight three ships had been lost and twelve damaged enough to force them to return home. King Iliak had ordered that the captured ships be brought home to Katai, unloaded and put into service under Katai's banner. With winter coming, the fleet would soon be home for the season, and then it would be on to Xiana.

Ama was overjoyed with the news, Ata was safe as recently as three weeks ago and would be home soon. Amana however, was inconsolable that Ata had not returned and cried herself to sleep that night. With the excitement, I was unable to get to sleep that night, so I slipped quietly out of the house.

Katai was a beautiful city during the day, but at night, with all the city lights burning, it could take your breath away. I walked for a while, just reveling in the idea of being out in the city alone after dark. As I wandered down along the docks, I started to get strange, and in some cases frightening looks from some of the men there. I began to realize that the docks weren't exactly the safest place for a girl to be after dark so I headed around the harbor to the seawall. I took the nearest set of stairs to the parapet but a little before the top I was stopped by a guard.

"What are you doing up here young lady?" he asked gruffly.

I hadn't seen him standing there and nearly jumped out of my skin at the sound of his voice. "J-just going for a walk;" I stammered, "I wanted to sit on the wall for a while."

He glowered down at me; "A little young to be walking the wall at night aren't you?" He looked me up and down, "Judging by the way you're dressed, you don't appear to need the money, so take my advice and go home before you get yourself into trouble. Or if you really must, the sailors and dockhands will take anything, even a slip of a girl like you. Trust me, you don't want to be up here at this hour."

"But-but..."

"No buts!" He said angrily. "I've got better things to do tonight than look after a little girl who doesn't know where she ought not to be, now stand aside! Ladies, right this way."

I turned to see two attractive young women standing on the stair behind me. Bare from the waist up, they were wearing even less than I was. In those times it was customary for a woman to leave her right breast exposed; but with the exceptions of swimming and bathing, topless generally meant one thing. So this is what he had been talking about. The wall suddenly became just as alarming as the docks. The two prostitutes eyed me up and down with an irritated look. As they made their way past me on the stair one of them said to me; "This is our walk tonight little girl. Come back when you get some curves and we'll talk." I beat a hasty retreat.

I still wanted to find a place where I could watch the moon on the water. Making my way back into the city I headed for the temple of Lumis. The temple was about five hundred feet tall, so by the time I got to the top of the stairs I was breathing heavy and not paying attention. Stepping up onto the capstone I almost tripped over another business girl servicing a client. I beat another hasty retreat before they had much of a chance to notice me. The night was a washout, so I wound my way back home and snuck back into my bed.

Nobody noticed my late night excursion, and I didn't intend to mention it. With any luck there would be more, and there were. In fact, sneaking out at night sort of became a hobby, not to mention it was the only way that I could get any time to myself. I explored the city by night, with both caution and gusto. I was free, unfettered. Any night that was clear, I would climb the steps to the top of the great temple and sit for hours watching the moonlight on the sea; wondering what it would be like to be out on the sea on such a night. Usually, if I managed to get there first, the ladies of the night would take their patrons elsewhere. Sometimes I was the one who got chased off, and sometimes none of us would budge and we did our best to ignore each other's presence.

The fleet began returning home in groups of twenty to thirty, every few days. Each group towing no less than ten captured ships. With the food cargo alone, our stores would be extended an additional six months. Each time a group of ships would return Ama, Amana and I would hurry down to see if Ata's ship was among them, and begging the incoming ships for information when he wasn't.

About ten days before the start of winter, word reached our home that ships had been seen inbound. We dropped what we were doing and raced to the harbor. We got there just as the king's galley rowed in under the arch, Ata's ship just behind. A tremendous cheer went up throughout the city. Katai had struck back hard against those who had betrayed us, depriving Ngoro-tai of much needed supplies, ships and men. In all, the action cost us fifteen ships and about eight hundred men.

As promised, Ata brought us presents. For Ama, he brought a solid gold vase that was taller than I was and a bolt of the most beautiful cloth we had ever seen. Never in my life had I seen such a rich shade of green (and judging by the look on Ama's face, neither had she). I simply could not wait to see it made into a dress for her. Done right, the queen herself would turn a matching shade in envy. Ama could be queenly in her own right, and with this she could dress the part. Lastly he brought out a huge blanket, twice the size of their bed, made of the thickest, softest, most heavenly looking fur. Now I was green with envy. With winter sailing in through the Lumere as we spoke, pulling up to port and asking for a long term berth it was getting downright COLD at night. For Amana he brought a bolt of cloth identical to Ama's to start her dowry and a full length polished silver mirror. For me Ata pulled out of his bag a bolt of cloth that made Ama's almost look common. It was a material that none of us had ever seen. It was light yet very strong. The surface of it actually shined, almost as if polished. It was as smooth as polished marble yet as soft as water, and it was a shade of blue that you could fall into and keep falling forever, the color itself was almost luminescent. Much to my disappointment this cloth was for my dowry, not to be made into the most beautiful dress in all the world... yet.

As I was busy trying to squeeze my eyeballs back into their sockets, I barely registered Ata saying that he had one more thing for me. I hugged the cloth, I loved the cloth but as he pulled the next item out of one of his bags I dropped it onto the dirty floor and forgot that I had ever seen it. I stood there and stared for I don't know how long with my jaw agape. Finally I gathered the courage to reach up with a trembling hand and take the item that he held out for me; trying not to drop it, my eyes suddenly filled up with tears. In my hand sat a polished metal tube, a little longer than one of my arms. It was slightly larger at one end than the other and had a polished piece of glass at each end. At first I couldn't understand why he would give me his priceless telescope, and then I realized that the tube in my hand appeared to be made of solid gold, not bronze.

Ata noticed my bewilderment and said; "It's actually bronze. We don't know how, but they found a way to cover one metal with another. It's almost like a paint, but much thinner and smoother."

"But how did you come by it?" I asked, still confused. "Shouldn't this have gone to the king?"

Ata chuckled; "Actually, we found three. One of the trade convoys we took included an imperial ship. While I came up from her starboard stern, Iliak charged in from mid port. The captain turned hard to avoid being rammed by Iliak and turned right into me. We almost cut her in half when we hit. Then Iliak pulled up along-side and we stormed the ship."

"Even with their ship sinking under them, the Atlanteans fought like demons, we lost three men for every one of theirs, but in the end we managed to take the ship. I had most of the crew break out axes and cut her loose before she dragged us down with her while the rest quickly searched the ship for anything salvageable. We found these in a locked box in the captain's cabin. Judging from the looks of them, and from the box they were in, we think that they were meant as a gift to the king of Ngoro-tai. I figured that if it was good enough for a king, then it was good enough for my first-born. Iliak agreed and sends his compliments. As much as you like scanning the horizon from up on the temple, I figured that this would come in handy."

I didn't know what to say, I gave him a huge hug, grabbed my telescope and my sister and dashed for the door. We hadn't gotten three steps when Ama spoke up behind us.

"Ah-hem;" she said, "before you disappear, you have chores to finish." You know, sometimes being a kid sucks.

I wasn't able to get out for the rest of the day so I snuck out that night bundled up in my cloak and went to my usual haunt. I arrived to find the top already occupied by a single man wearing a cloak. I figured he was just waiting for his favorite lady to arrive. Well, I wasn't going to be chased off tonight. Fortunately, he was on the side facing away from the harbor, so I sat on the top step on the harbor side and scanned the moonlit ocean. The scene was beautiful, albeit limited. It didn't take too long to see all that could be seen by the moonlight, so I sat there for a bit just wondering what to do. Suddenly, in a flash of inspiration, I raised the telescope to the skies.

I must pause here a moment learned reader and tell you that there are no words which can accurately describe the awe, majesty and sublime beauty of dancing among the stars through a telescope. So I will not attempt to do so here. Here, at the dawn of the twenty-first century, such sights are well known, thirteen and a half thousand years ago they were inconceivable.

I lay on my back and walked among the heavens for a while, seeing more stars than I ever knew existed. As I was dancing among the craters on the moon I heard the man on the other side of the platform walking over to me. I sat up, prepared to dash down the stairs when I looked at him, and my blood froze in my veins.

"When I arrived, one of the dock workers mentioned having seen you here and on the docks on a number of nights." Ata said as he sat down next to me. "I thought he must have been mistaken. What would my little Maia be doing in such places after dark, and alone at that?"

"Ata, I..."

"Don't." He said sounding very disappointed. "Don't make up excuses. The city is no place for a girl of your age to be wandering alone after dark. I'm just glad you had the sense not to drag your sister along."

I managed to work up the courage to look him in the eye and speak. "That's why I do it Ata. This is the only chance I get to have some time to myself. I only went to the docks the first time. I stay away from the harbor at night now. Most of the time, I just come here. Occasionally the working girls chase me off so I go wandering a bit, but I'm careful and stay out of sight and not talk to anyone. I've spent most nights since you left up here watching, waiting for you to come home."

Ata sighed and laid his hand on my shoulder. "Maia I taught you to be free-willed and intelligent, but I thought I also taught you to be wise. Someday I am going to give you to away as some lucky mans wife, but to do so, I have to keep you pure. I can't do that with you wandering about the city alone at night. Have you any idea how dangerous these little excursions of yours are?"

I hung my head and replied; "Yes Ata."

"I'm not telling you to stop." He said. "Just take one of the servants with you from now on; and your sister is never, I repeat, NEVER to hear of your nighttime strolls, do you hear me?"

I nodded silently, too ashamed to say any more, yet overjoyed that he wasn't going to make me stop.

From under his cloak Ata pulled his own telescope. "Now what was it that had you so enraptured when I caught you?" He asked lying on his back.

We spent the next couple of hours exploring the heavens together. Apparently the concept of turning it skyward had never really occurred to him either. We finally left our perch a couple hours after midnight to sneak back into our beds, but Ata returned with me every few nights through out the winter. He taught me what he knew of the heavens, of stars and planets and constellations as together we learned more through our telescopes. There, on the top of the temple, standing on the nausca, Ata taught to me things forbidden to women; the arts of celestial navigation.

When one is learning to run a household one cannot help but learn numbers and higher figuring, but the things Ata taught me were fiendishly difficult, especially for a girl of ten. Ata said the fact that I was able to understand it at all was a testament to how bright I was. He was always trying to make me blush.

One night as he was giving me lessons I was having a hard time concentrating. Ata noticed that I seemed troubled and sat down beside me.

"What's on your mind girl?" He asked softly.

It took me a few moments to realize exactly what it was that I was having difficulty with. Finally I was able to articulate it.

"Why do this for me Ata? Why take the risk?" I asked; the words coming to me at last. "This is one of the greatest gifts you have ever given me and nothing could ever make me feel ungrateful for it, but you know the penalties for doing such a thing. And how could I let you put yourself at risk for it. I mean, here we sit on top of the very temple of Lumis discussing things that are forbidden to me. Why hasn't Lumis struck us down for the blasphemy? I think what I'm saying is that learning this, and here of all places, scares me."

Ata looked at me with a look that I simply could not interpret, almost as if he was trying to decide something. He looked at me like that for several moments and then closed his eyes and sighed.

"Maia," he said; "do you remember the day before I left? The day I took the high priest to Iulia?"

I nodded.

"We set down on the beach and waited, it is forbidden for any but him and the high priestess of Anais to set foot there." He continued. "The prayer he was sent to perform should have only taken a few minutes no more, yet he was gone for several hours. When he returned he had a haunted look about him and I feared the worst for the war, but he reassured me that that was not the issue which troubled him so. After we returned to the harbor he asked me to accompany him back here to the temple so we could talk in private. Down below, in his room, he told me what he had seen that had him worried."

"You see, in the temple on Iulia is a pool where the gods themselves are said to bathe. The water in the pool is holy beyond the understanding of man. If a person were to touch just a single drop of the water while praying fervently, then the gods are quite likely to respond. But if you are not cautious and quite specific in your prayer, then fate will tend to stick its hand in and twist and pervert the prayer; and while your prayer would be answered, that answer could turn into bitter ashes. This is why only the high priest and priestess, the wisest people in the kingdom are permitted to set foot there."

"He said his prayer as he had gone there to do, but before he had a chance to get up off his knees he felt an overpowering presence there with him and he was forced to kneel even lower; almost into the pool. The way he described it wasn't so much like he was pushed down but as if someone had taken over his person and forced him to look deep into the water; and what he saw there terrified and saddened him to the depth of his soul."

"When he looked into the water he saw a young woman; you, in a few years. You were on a large ship, similar to imperial design. The ship was far out on the ocean, weeks maybe months from land; and you were alone. You were on a ship large enough to be crewed by sixty or eighty men but there was only you, alone upon the sea, trying to find land. I could tell that there was more that he wasn't telling me, but it is actually at his insistence that I am teaching you these things. He told me that your journey would be terribly long and difficult and that you would need to learn everything that I can teach you and more; everything that you are capable of learning in order to find your way."

"Someday in the not to distant future you will go from here, I don't know when, I don't know why or where to, but there is nothing that I can do to prevent it. What I can do is to give you the knowledge to find your way home again. If time permits at the beginning of spring, I will begin teaching you to sail. If you were a little older, I would take you to Xiana and you would get all the sailing experience you would need on the trip there."

I didn't quite know what to say. This was the first time in my life that he had been that open and candid with me. My mind was still numb from what he had told me. I couldn't quite wrap my young brain around the idea that the high priest had had a strong and profound vision about me. These are the kind of things that make young children lay awake at night afraid of what's under the bed.

Finally I was able to think enough to ask; "Does Ama know?"

"Are you kidding?" Ata chuckled. "If she ever heard what I just told you she'd bundle you up and pack you off to the cloister of Anais up in the mountains! She'd hide you so well, the gods themselves wouldn't be able to find you!"

We laughed till we cried and returned to our beds a little before dawn. I knew that no matter what happened, one way or another I'd be all right. Sadly the winter became too cold to spend many nights out, but any night Ata was home, I could be found by his side till late in the evening learning everything he could teach me. I could see by her expression that Ama did not approve of much of what Ata was teaching me. I even heard them argue about it a few times, each argument ending with Ata putting his foot down and saying that I would learn everything that could be crammed into my head and that was final. Ama was not happy about this at all and attempted to fill my days and nights with chores so that I wouldn't have time to learn things that were not a woman's place. She even resorted to sending me to help other people with chores. One cold day, I had been sent to help the queen with weaving. Ata merely had a word with Iliak. The next thing I knew, there were royal guards sent to collect me. By the end of that winter I was exhausted, both physically and mentally.

All through the winter, Katai prepared for all out war against Xiana. Men poured in from the outlying towns, villages and farms; swelling the population to unbearable levels. The public squares became training grounds for young men and boys who had never handled anything more than a sickle or a cattle prod. When they weren't training they were cutting and hauling lumber for the shipyard. The shipyard was a madhouse, tripling its normal production and refitting the captured ships as troop transports.

Spring came late that year, but come it finally did. By the time spring found Katai, I was eleven, as tall as Ama, and still growing. I was already taller than anyone else my age and stronger than most of the boys that I knew. With Ata's blood in my veins, I would eventually grow to be almost as tall as he was.

In the end there was no time for Ata to teach me sailing as he had wished. A week after the winds changed the army was loaded onto the ships and the fleet set sail. Again, the entire city turned out to send the fleet off. King Iliak had his galley rowed out to the center of the harbor. We watched as he climbed the mast to the lookout so that he could address the assembled crowd.

"Children of Katai hear me!" He roared across the water. Iliak was a large man himself, and I think everyone within a mile of the docks heard his voice. "Children of Katai, for we are all children of Katai! Our mother has been slandered and forsaken by those whom we have hailed as friends for years beyond count. They have been seduced and debauched by the demons of the sea. They thought that they could betray us and walk away; that in her old age Katai would be too weak to respond! We have shown Ngoro-tai that Katai is as young as she ever was! Today we set out to show Xiana the full measure of our anger. Many years ago we razed most of Xiana to the ground. Today we will show them that we still have such strength! We shall teach them once again why we ruled the sea clear to the Dark Continent. We shall strike such a blow as will be felt clear to the throne of Atlantis, and we will drive those sea demons from our waters once and for all!"

The city went wild. From the queen to the lowliest dockworker the mood was absolutely jubilant. As Iliak climbed down from the mast Ata kissed us all goodbye and his ship pushed off. Again his ship followed the king's out through the Lumere, sent off with heavy fanfare. As Ata's ship was approaching the arch I heard his voice over the crowd. He was holding up his telescope and pointing up to the watchtower above the Lumere.

"Watch for my return from there by day or the nausca by night!" He yelled.

"Just be sure to come back before Ama marries me off!" I yelled back. Ama got a chuckle out of that and yelled across to him; "You DID teach her wisdom!"

And with that he was gone. There were too many people on the arch for us to have gone up there to see him off but every ship that passed under the arch put to sea under a blizzard of flowers. There were so many ships that it took till early evening for them all to put to sea. The harbor had been so full that you could have walked across it and never gotten wet. The three of us raced to the temple and managed to find a spot amongst the throng there where we could watch the fleet disappear over the horizon. I took out my telescope and passed it around to Ama and Amana so that they could watch, but when Ama got hold of it she didn't give it back until they were gone.

Once again the days began to creep by. When Ama didn't have us up to our ears in chores I could usually be found up in the watchtower looking out over the horizon, waiting for a sign. The tower guards grudgingly tolerated and eventually came to appreciate my presence. I was someone different to talk to, and they realized that my telescope could be an advantage. Any clear night that I could sneak out I would make my way up to the nausca to watch the stars. I nearly always had it to myself those days as the city had been virtually emptied of men when the fleet sailed.

Spring faded into summer and the city fell quietly into the rhythm of warfare. One of the chores that Ama had me doing was helping the fletchers. Over that summer I fletched more arrows than I care to remember. When not helping the fletchers I was busy using many of the shafts that I had helped to feather. Queen Itsiyina had ordered that all persons above the age of ten practice at archery for one hour every day. My skill with the bow had been passable before; but with enforced practice it improved dramatically. By the end of the summer I had even outgrown my bow.

When not otherwise occupied I dove for pearls, learned of cooking, herbalism and medicine, wove with Ama and the queen, served at the palace; the list went on and on. It was the busiest summer that I had ever spent. I wasn't able to get away often and Ama did everything in her power to keep it that way.

At first I hated archery practice, but began to love it when I met Anai. Anai was a year older than I was and we hit it off famously. We were about the same skill level with the bow and we both practiced as hard as we could to out-do the other. We were constantly teasing and cajoling each other to reach deeper and do better. It was for this reason alone that both he and I progressed as far as we did.

Anai and I became fast friends; he was in fact the first real friend that I'd ever had. I think that he was also the reason that Ama tried to keep me so busy that summer. He was the most adventurous spirit that I had ever met. He wasn't much to look at, being a little on the skinny side with constantly unruly black hair and a look in his eye that said that he was up to something. Any time that I could get away from Ama, we could be found together. We hunted together, fished together, swam together.

Summer finally passed into fall and one night in late September I decided to show Anai my secret hiding place. Sneaking out a little after midnight with my cloak and my telescope, I made my way down to his house in the merchants quarter. I quietly tapped on his window a couple of times. Anai was a light sleeper, so it was no surprise to find him wide-awake when he opened the window.

"The gods themselves aren't even awake yet!" He said with a yawn. "What trouble can we get into at this hour?"

"Grab your cloak," I said. "I've got something to show you."

We wound our way through the streets to the temple of Lumis then took the long climb to the top. We reached to top to hear the moans of passion coming form the other side. Apparently not ALL the young men had set out with the fleet. Since they were on the other side a good fifty paces away, and it was a dark moonless night, we were able to ignore them, though Anai occasionally stole glances off in that direction.

"Maia," he said with a wry grin; "I like you a lot, but I just don't think our parents would approve of us getting married like that. Not that I'd object mind you, but aren't we a little..."

His sentence was cut short when I punched him in the arm so hard I almost knocked him down.

"One more remark like that," I said, smiling back; "and the next time we go swimming I'll drown you!" We stuck our tongues out at each other and laughed. I sat down on the top stair and invited Anai to join me.

"So what's so important that you had to drag me out of a warm bed at this ungodly hour?" He asked, joining me on the step.

I pointed to the seven sisters and asked; "How many stars are in that constellation?"

He gave me his best sarcastic look and replied; "Hmm, they're called the seven sisters, and I see seven stars. I'm gonna say seven."

"You sure about that?" I asked, as I pulled the telescope out from under my cloak.

"Pretty sure; yeah," he answered, nodding his head.

I handed him the tube and told him to point it at the stars and look through the small end. He held it up to his eye, started to say something and stopped.

"Mother of Lumis." He finally said; his voice barely a whisper. He started scanning the sky. "I never dreamed..."

He never did finish that sentence, and the rest of the night we said very little, we just sat there watching the stars. The lady and her friend eventually finished their tryst and left and the rest of the night was quiet. At some point we wrapped up in our cloaks and laid back on the obsidian top to get a better view straight up.

The next thing I knew I heard a bird chirp. We both sat bolt upright. We had fallen asleep and it was now false dawn. The sun would be coming up in just a few minutes. My heart flew into my throat, if Ama found that I'd been out all night (not to mention with a boy) there would be nine kinds of hell to pay. I grabbed my telescope and was about to dash down the stairs when Anai grabbed me and spun me around.

"Maia, I've been wanting to do this for a long time," he said. He pulled me close, leaned in and kissed me. I closed my eyes and melted into him. His lips were warm and soft, and the feeling was exquisite. I was walking on air; so happy that my toes were curling. Sadly, reality intruded and the feeling of panic returned.

"I've got to go," I said, disentangling myself from him. He grinned sheepishly at me and nodded. Turning, we took two steps down the stairs when something caught my eye. I stopped to look out to the horizon. Anai got a few more steps before he realized that I wasn't with him anymore. He turned and came back up. He looked at me and then turned to look out to the horizon as well.

"I thought I saw something out there," I said.

Anai stepped back up to the top and said; "Then your eyes must be playing tricks on the both of us, because I think I see something too!"

I joined him at the top and looked again. There it was again, just the faintest hint of movement on the horizon. I took out the telescope out again and brought it to my eye. Even with the telescope, the object was still just a slight disturbance on the horizon; but after a few minutes it grew into a sail. We passed the tube back and forth and watched in astonishment and glee as the sail was joined by another, and another, about fifty ships in all came over the horizon and made for the harbor. As the light grew and the ships came closer, I could identify them as being Kataian galleys. Part of the fleet was returning. I jumped for joy and hugged Anai and gave him a big kiss.

I took one last look through the telescope scanning the incoming ships to see if Ata's was among them. They were too far out for me to identify individual ships but I could tell that they were under full sail and full oar. It looked as though after a long sea voyage, they had decided to race each other to the harbor now that it was in site. The group started to break up and string out, several of them taking a large lead.

"That must be the rest of them." Anai said.

I looked up to see what he was talking about. Following his gaze back to the horizon I could see more sails there, many more.

"Umm, Anai; we've got to go," I said as gripped my scope and nearly flew down the stairs; "right now!"

The reason for the fleet's race to the Lumere had suddenly come into focus. It wasn't a merely a race at all, but a desperate sprint for survival. The sails which we had thought to be the rest of the fleet were in fact a fleet of imperial ships; several hundred of them.

We were half way down the steps when the guards in the watchtower saw the danger and rang the alarm bell. When we reached the bottom I yelled at Anai, "Get your bow! I'll meet you on the wall by the watchtower! Run!"

I was nearly exhausted by the time I made it to my house. The city had come alive with panic and it was difficult to get anywhere without being trampled. As I sprinted into the house I caught sight of Ama and Amana looking petrified.

"What's happening, why is the bell ringing?" Ama asked; her eyes wide with fear.

"The fleet's come home," I yelled back as I quickly stashed the telescope and grabbed my bow and quiver. "But they're not alone! It looks like the entire Empire is right behind them!"

With that, I sprinted out the door and down to the harbor. I saw several columns of smoke coming from somewhere out past the sea wall and knew that the battle had begun. It seemed to take forever to force my way through to the harbor and around to the wall. By the time I finally made it to the top I thought that I would drop dead at any second. My legs and lungs were on fire like they had never been before.

The parapet was complete pandemonium; people rushing this way and that, carrying weapons of every variety trying to find a place to defend. I could hear screams from out on the water. Thirty ships were completely engulfed in flames, mostly ours, but some of theirs as well. Three of our ships had been boarded and the crews were being slaughtered, and twenty-five ships were racing for the harbor with hell right on their heels.

As the first ship made it in under the Lumere a cheer went up through the harbor and from the wall. Anai had found me and we nocked arrows and waited for the enemy to get closer. I heard a clatter beside us and turned to see a group of guards going down the line of archers on the wall, dropping a large bag of arrows between every other person. Stooping down I grabbed two bundles from the bag and untied them; leaning them against the wall for Anai and myself.

The second ship made it in through the Lumere and another cheer went up. By now I was so scared that I was about ready to wet myself. I was trembling so hard that I could hardly handle the arrows. A third ship made it in and I stood up and prepared once more. The imperial ships were closing the gap fast but twenty-five ships managed to make it in. By about the twenty-third ship, the enemy had come into range. I took aim at the lead ship, drew and held. Finally a voice yelled, "shoot", and ten thousand arrows took flight. In my nervousness I held my arm wrong and the string took off a layer of skin or two on my forearm. The pain was enough to snap me out of my fear. I immediately grabbed another arrow, drew it to its full, aimed and released.

A few arrows started coming back; I heard a scream next to me and turned to see the man next to me staggering, an arrow in his eye. An arrow skipped off the wall right between Anai and me. I tried to keep my mind on what needed to be done. The men in the ships needed us if they were going to make it home. I reloaded, drew, aimed and released, again and again until I could hardly draw my bow anymore. As the last ship made it in under the arch, the trimarans turned and headed out of range. A triumphant shout went up from the wall. I turned to see the ships that had made it home and found that Ata's had been the last one in, and she was badly damaged.

The dreaded enemy had come once again to our very doorstep, and this time it looked as though they came for dinner. With a tremendous groan, the Lumere slowly swung shut once again.
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The Den

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School had broken up for the summer as I sat on my bed pulling on my trousers then headed down stairs for breakfast. Within an hour I was heading across to Karen’s.

 

Karen explained to her mum that we were going up to the den to work on it, we had found this place in the woods near our home that looked down onto the lake, and decided to build a den.

 

For months we carried large pieces of ply board through the woods then found this roll of waterproof lining that went over the ply board roof and walls.

 

Finally we gathered braches and leaves and placed them around the den camouflaging it fro
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m unwanted eyes.

 

Karen and I had been friends since the age of nine, we told each other everything, our thoughts our feelings even our hopes and dreams.

 

What our family didn’t know was that at the tender age of eleven we had agreed in principle to get married when we were old enough.

 

Karen flung sandwiches and a drink, that her mum had made up, into her bag then headed to the door.

 

“Mum can Danny stay for dinner tonight?” Karen shouted as I finished my drink then rushed to the door.

 

“Only if his mum says okay” her mum replied from the living room as we headed out.

 

Ten minutes later we were stomping through the woods heading towards our den. I walked behind her watching her thin bum move seductively.

 

Karen was wearing shorts and a white tee shirt; she was thin with brown shoulder length hair and the most amazing blue eyes.

 

 Karen and I pulled back the plastic that we used as a door then climbed into the den as we pulled our stuff from the bag.

 

Karen had packed a two piece bikini and a towel into her bag; we didn’t tell our parents that we had planned to go for a swim. I grabbed at my baggy shorts and towel then looked at Karen.

 

“You need to go out for a minute till I get changed” Karen said softly as I gave her a smile then answered.

 

“But if we’re going to get married, we’ll see each other naked all the time won’t we?” I asked giving her a little grin.

 

“Yeah but we’re not married yet” Karen said with a smile.

 

“But are you not curious to what your future husband looks like with no clothes on” I asked watching her blush a little.

 

“Sometimes, but when we are older…” Karen stopped and looked at me.

 

“We can look at each other” I asked watching her nod and smile.

 

“How old?” I asked watching her think for a few seconds.

 

“I don’t know, maybe when my boobs are a bit bigger” Karen said with a laugh as I watched her look down at her small chest.

 

“You realise that when we’re older we have to have sex, especially if we get married” I said with a grin watching her laugh.

 

Karen suddenly stopped laughing and gave me a serious look, “do you think about that too” Karen asked as I nodded.

 

“Well yeah, why shouldn’t I think about it?” I asked watching her smile.

 

“I just didn’t think you thought about it” Karen said sitting down on the cold plastic as I gave her a smile.

 

“It’s usually only when I look at the dirty magazines, but I don’t know if you would want to do what the girls in the magazines do” I added watching her give me a confused look.

 

“I thought there was only certain things that people could do” Karen said with a bewildered look as I grabbed my bag and rummaged through my stuff finally finding a few pages that I had pulled out of a magazine to keep up at the den.

 

Dropping the pages in front of her, Karen lifted them and looked hard at the first picture, “I don’t think I would like that one” Karen said looking at the girl taking it doggy style.

 

Turning the page a look of shock washed across her face. “No way” Karen said shocked watching the girl sucking a large cock.

 

“You mean to tell me girls are supposed to do this” Karen asked as I lifted my head and nodded.

 

“My dad said that when you love someone, then you want to do things that you know are really nice for them” I said then explained that a few weeks earlier my mum had found a magazine and asked my dad to explain the facts of life.

 

“But that will taste of pee” Karen said looking back down at the picture.

 

“My dad says that as long as you wash well, most women love doing that” I added watching the shock on her face.

 

“You’re kidding me on” Karen said with a grin watching me shake my head.

 

“According to him, if a girl really loves you, she even lets you….put the stuff in her mouth” I said nervously watching her give me a horrified look.

 

“No guy is going to pee in my mouth” Karen said defiantly.

 

“It’s not pee, it’s called semen and my dad says that it tastes nice for a girl, but it can be a bit salty” I added watching her wonder if I was making it up.

 

“My dad also says that if a guy likes a girl then he licks where she pees too” I added watching her smile.

 

“Apparently a girl has a button that makes her feel nice when the guy touches it” I added watching her nod.

 

“It’s not a button it’s a little spot” Karen said with a laugh.

 

Karen turned the page again as I watched her mouth open with shock.

 

“He’s putting his thing into her bum” Karen said as I nodded.

 

“Yeah my dad says that when a girl doesn’t want to get pregnant she lets him put it there, because she can’t get pregnant like that. But the guy has to be really gentle or it hurts the girl” I added watching Karen stare at the picture for a few seconds then look at me.

 

“So if we got married would you want to do that to me” Karen asked as I gave her a smile then shook my head.

 

“Well not if you didn’t want to” I added watching her smile and nod.

 

Karen sat staring at the page where the girl was giving a guy a blowjob, it had three pictures on it, her eyes stayed on the picture where the guy stood letting his cock press against her lips.

 

“Are all guys as big as that” Karen said watching me smile and shake my head.

 

“Well mine isn’t but it is bigger when I think about sex” I added watching her smile.

 

“So how big is yours” Karen asked with a mischievous grin watching me laugh.

 

“Well if we both got changed together, you could look at me and I could look at you and that way we would know” I added listening to her laugh.

 

 

“You just don’t give up do you” Karen said as I laughed.

 

“I’m just curious that’s all, aren’t you?” I asked watching her look back at the page again then nod “A little” she added then looked up and smiled.

 

Karen sat looking at me for a few seconds then smiled.

 

“If we get changed in front of each other, you can’t tell anyone that we done it, my dad would kill me if he found out” Karen said as I nodded.

 

“I promise not a word to anyone, ever” I added watching her smile.

 

“Just a quick look though” Karen added as I nodded.

 

Sitting on the cold plastic I pulled off my tee shirt, then sat waiting watching Karen smile then slip her white tee shirt up as I stared at her small breasts hidden behind her bra. In an instant my cock started to harden nicely.

 

Karen pushed her hands behind her back then smiled before pulling her bra forward as I watched her small breasts appear before me. Her little nipples stood erect in the centre of a small light brown circle.

 

Karen sat watching me take in her breasts for a few seconds then smiled.

 

“Your turn now” Karen added as I pulled my sneakers off then stood up slightly before tugging my shorts and boxer shorts down in one motion.

 

Karen sat staring at my hard cock as it bobbed about a foot away from her, also taking in the thin pubic hairs that had just started to grow.

 

Sitting back down, Karen’s eyes continued to follow my hard cock then drifted up to my smiling face.

 

“Your turn” I added watching her slip to her feet then unbutton her shorts lowering them then kicking them off as I looked at her white panties.

 

Karen gave me a wry grin then slipped her hands into the side of her panties lowering them as I watched her pubic hairs appear, then finally her thin slit with little red lips that hung slightly out of her pussy.

 

Karen pulled off her panties then sat down as we both sat cross legged on the floor looking at each other for about a minute.

 

“You know we could try a little touch each, just to know what it feels like” Karen said giving me a smile as I nodded then moved towards her.

 

Kneeling in front of her, Karen reached out her small hand then pushed her fingers against my cock making it move then looked up and smiled.

 

“If you put your hand round it, and move your hand you can feel it better” I said with a smiled desperate for her to try and give me a hand job.

 

Karen gave a smile then slowly rapped her hand around my cock as I slipped my hand onto hers and guided her watching her smile as her eyes stayed fixed on her hand as it worked me slowly.

 

“Oh that is really nice” I groaned watching her cute little hand work me.

 

“You know, if we lay down I could touch you too” I added remembering a picture where the girl lay sucking the guys cock as he licked her pussy.

 

Karen nodded then lay on her back as I slipped down beside her looking straight at her thin little lips.

 

Karen rolled slightly then reached out taking my hard cock in her hand again.

 

Pushing my fingers out I finally slide them up and down her lips for a few seconds then smile up at her.

 

“You know the button, will you show me it” I asked watching her smile then sit up slightly then taking my fingers she plunged them through her lips then guided my index finger before pressing it on a hard spot.

 

“That’s it there” Karen hissed as I pressed it gently, then listened to Karen let out a little moan.

 

“Can I see it” I hissed watching her continue to stroke me.

 

Karen smiled then nodded as I tried to move her lips awkwardly at first then realised how to do it. Suddenly I could see where my finger was as I slipped it away watching a little spot appear.

 

Karen lay letting out gentle moans as I watched her shut her eyes as she continued to stroke me gently. My head was rushing with hormones; I lay there trying to imagine what it tasted like to lick her little spot.

 

“Would you like to know what it feels like if I pressed it with my tongue” I hissed watching her lift her head and look at me for a second.

 

“Would you like to try it?” Karen asked as I sat nodding.

 

“Okay but just be quick, it might not taste nice” Karen said as I slipped open her lips again then looked trying desperately to find her clit.

 

Finally rubbing my finger up her thin pussy I found the spot then kept my finger on it until my mouth was down at my finger. Ever so slowly I pushed my tongue forward pressing it against her clit as Karen let out a little moan.
Karen immediately let go of my cock and rolled over onto her back as I slid my tongue gently over her clit listening to her moan with each stroke.

 

“Oh Danny, that is really nice” Karen hissed as I tried to smile and lick at the same time.

 

Lying stroking my tongue down onto her clit for a few seconds listening to Karen moan, I decided that I needed to know what it felt like to finger her little hole, thrusting my fingers down her pussy, feeling the dampness build I finally found the opening that I sought.

 

With a little stroke of my tongue and good timing with my finger, I let out a groan feeling my finger slide into her wet pussy.

 

“oh Danny, lick quicker” Karen moaned as I followed her request then listened to her moan loudly for a few seconds then felt her body shake beneath me.

 

Karen lay for a few seconds as my tongue stroked her pussy like mad, and then suddenly Karen hissed.

 

“Danny stop, please” Karen hissed as I lifted my head watching her smile at me.

 

“You know your dad was right, that felt really amazing” Karen gushed as I grinned watching her smile.

 

“You know as I tasted you and made it feel nice, then maybe you could taste me for a few seconds” I hissed feeling my cock still hard and desperate to feel her mouth round me.

 

Karen nodded then looked at me, “Okay but just for a few seconds” Karen said then watched me roll onto my back as she wrapped her hand round my cock then slowly wiping the pre cum away from my cock.

 

Lifting my head slowly I watched Karen drop her thin little lips down to the purple tip of my cock then kiss it gently a few times then look up at me.

 

“Oh that feels nice” I groaned watching her smile, then push her lips back down then slowly open her lips a little letting the head of my cock slip into her mouth as she sucked back gently.

 

“Oh that feels amazing” I groaned watching her smile.

 

Karen dropped her thin lips down again pushing the head and a little of the shaft into her mouth before closing her mouth and sucking back.

 

“Oh Karen, keep going” I moaned watching her suck back to my  head then push her lips down again.

 

“Oh that’s even better” I hissed enjoying the sight of her thin little lips sliding up and down my cock, watching her take more with each suck.

 

Suddenly Karen found her rhythm as I watched her head bob up and down my hard shaft.

 

Karen continued to suck up and down my cock as she tried to watch my face, she must have sucked of about a minute before I let out a groan.

 

“Oh no” I groaned feeling her push her mouth back down as my cock twitched in her mouth as I realised what was happening.

 

Karen pushed my cock back in as my first burst of cum shot into her mouth. I lay watching as Karen quickly pulled back as my cock shot a string of hot cum into the air before landing on her hand that was working me.

 

Karen turned and spat the warm cum out of her mouth as her hand held my spitting cock.

 

Karen turned back and smiled at me as I continued to groan feeling the last of my cum drip out.

 

Karen sat touching my cock and balls for about 30 seconds as I lay in the aftermath of my first orgasm with a girl.

 

Giving Karen an apologetic smile I explained that I didn’t mean to cum in her mouth, Karen explained that she was surprised that she didn’t actually mind the taste.

 

Pulling myself up onto my knees, Karen and I sat facing each other as I ran my fingers slowly over her small breasts for a minute before dropping my mouth to her nipples then sucking them gently for a few seconds.

 

“I think we had better put our swimming stuff on now” Karen said grabbing her bikini bottoms as I took my last look at her beautiful body.

 

Five minutes later Karen and I were splashing about in the lake, With a quick glance about I sneaked up behind her and slipped my hands under her bikini top as Karen laughed.

 

“If you leave me alone right now, I might be nice to you once we’re finished” Karen said with a grin as I nodded.

 

I couldn't wait to see how nice.

 

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Closet Case

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"Bye, Mom!", yelled my 13-year-old sister Samantha as our parents' car pulled away. I watched her wave from the driveway. I was so happy to have them gone. It seems like ever since I turned 14 they have been in my way. It was a treat for me every time they went out of town for a little "alone time". Since I'm 17 now they trust I can take care of my little sister for a few days. They didn't want to give me too much trouble, so they took my youngest sister, Britney, to our grandparents to stay. It really isn't hard on me. My little sister is a perfect angel.

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nts are gone, but not for the reason you might think. The reason is that since I was 15, I have been looking at Samantha as a beautiful girl instead of just my sister. She's about 5'2 with long blonde hair that she usually wears up in a little ponytail. She began to really mature at a younger age, and now at 13 she has beautiful little breasts (which I'm sure will grow even bigger), and the most beautiful rounded ass that sticks out in her tight little shorts. She has this innocent look to her, which makes her look younger than 13, but that doesn't stop all my 17-year-old friends from checking her out.

Whenever my parents are gone, I'm given many more opportunities to catch a glimpse of my sister's beautiful ass or small breasts than if they were here. What I didn't notice is that my "little" sister wasn't so little anymore. She was beginning to discover boys, and was fascinated with what her friends had told her about sex.

As soon as my parents left, I striped to my jockey briefs (I like to walk around in them when our parents are gone) and got comfortable in my dad's chair to watch some TV. After a couple of minutes my sister came out of her room in her little two-piece bathing suit that always made my cock jump, and said she was going out back to the pool to sunbathe. I made sure to take a long stare after her as she walked away, watching her beautiful ass bounce in her bathing suit as she strode. I spent the next hour checking out Samantha's wet, glistening body. God I love when my parents leave! After a while I went back to my room to jerk off. It didn't take long for me to cum (It never does when I'm fantasizing about Samantha!). The next day I spent in front of the TV in my Jockey's. My sister watched TV with me for a while, but I wasn't really watching the show. I was concentrating on Samantha's little shorts which showed off her beautiful pre-teen legs. I tried to be discrete, but my cock started to tent my briefs and I thought I caught Samantha staring a few times. After a while she got up to go to her room, and soon after I went to mine to jerk off again, planning on fantasizing about Samantha's gorgeous body. I shut the door and locked it behind me. I quickly removed my briefs, which by now were tightly holding my rock-hard cock, and layed down on my bed. After a few seconds of jerking, I heard a sound coming from my closet, and realized someone was in there!

"Who's there?!", I yelled. Just then I received the shock of my life. Very slowly Samantha emerged from the closet! I just looked at her. She was wearing nothing but an oversized T-shirt and panties, and It took me a few seconds to realize that I was still naked and that she was staring at my cock. I took my pillow and covered myself up and we just stared at each other for what seemed like hours in silence. How was I going to explain to her what I was doing?

"I'm sorry," Samantha finally broke the silence, "I didn't mean for you to hear me."

"What were you doing hiding in there?"

"I..I was just...I wanted to watch you...I wanted to see what a...what it looks like", she finally managed to say. As soon as she made her confession, my cock jumped up and became harder than ever.

"I...I wanted to see your, uh, thing", she said, obviously extremely embarrassed.

'This is it!', I thought, 'This is my opportunity to fuck her!'.

"Do you...uh...want to touch it?", I asked, expecting her to turn away, but she just got this curious look in her eyes and came closer. I removed the pillow and my cock stood at attention.

"It's so big!", she said as her eyes grew large and she slowly reached out. The feel of her small, warm hand on my rock-hard cock was enough to make me cum right then, but I held back. She began slowly moving her hand up and down, as she had seen me do earlier, and I found the courage to stretch my hand out and touch her thigh, slowly moving it upward until it came to rest on her soft, plump ass. Both of us had our eyes glued to each other's, not knowing what to do next. Slowly I began to remove her oversized shirt, and with her help, it fell to the floor, leaving her gorgeous little breasts exposed to me. I reached out my other hand and ran my fingertips along her breast, feeling it's firmness for the first time. As I did this, a small moan seemed to build up in Samantha's mouth, telling me she was enjoying this. I hooked my thumbs into the waistband of her panties, and slowly pulled down. Finally they passed her hairless pussy, where the slightest hint of dampness could be seen. When her panties were finally off, I put my nose down to her mound and caught her musty scent. It was intoxicating.

"Can we go to my room?", Samantha asked, obviously a little uncomfortable in my room.

"Sure." I followed her into her room, my eyes never leaving her beautifully rounded ass as it bounced with her movement. When we got to her room we both sat down on her bed.

"Can I tell you something?", Samantha said nervously.

"Sure."

"I...I've been getting these feelings for the past few months whenever I'm around you", she began, "Feelings between my legs that feel good. My friends told me about when a guy and a girl, you know, and I want to know how."

I don't know how, but I managed to get the courage to make my move. I moved my hand up her thigh until it reached her warm honey-pot, and slowly began rubbing it with increasingly fast motions. I knew I was doing good when her eyes closed and a moan escaped her mouth. As my rubbing became faster, she began to lie back on her bed, and I quickly followed. I crawled between her legs and leaned down toward her. My fantasies were finally cuming true!

I pulled my hand away from her pussy and looked deep into her eyes. She looked so small and innocent under me. Even though her body had just begun to mature, she was still a child, my baby sister.

I stroked the side of her face for a moment, then slowly I bent down for our first real kiss. She seemed nervous, but soon parted her lips and wrapped her arms around me. We kissed for a long time. I began to rub the head of my cock up and down her virgin slit, as Samantha moaned with pleasure. I did this for a while, then she stopped me.

"I love you, Zach."

"I love you, Samantha", I said as I finally thrust all the way into her in one quick motion. She immediately tensed up, but she didn't make a sound. The only sign of pain was a single tear running down her cheek. I stayed still inside of her for over a minute until the pain subsided, then I began my rhythmic movements. It was very hard to move because, being a virgin, Samantha was extremely tight. Her 13-year-old pussy held my 8-inch cock tightly. She began to move and soon picked up in the rhythm as we began fucking faster and faster. Her moaning became more audible as we picked up speed. We fucked faster and faster and faster. I began to get that tingling feeling building inside my balls, but I knew I had to make Samantha cum her first time. I held on for dear life until I knew I had her, and I let go. Her head swung back as she let out her biggest moan yet. Her arms tightly gripped around my neck, her legs tightly gripped around my ass, and her pussy tightly gripped my cock so hard that I couldn't move, as my cum flowed in large spurts. I had never cum this hard before, I must have let out fifteen thick ropes until I stopped. Samantha's orgasm didn't subside for about another minute, and my cock never lost a bit of hardness. After her orgasm subsided, we held each other tightly for the longest time, kissing and touching. We made love three more times that night, and many more times that weekend until our parents and our little sister came back. That didn't stop us from having sex, though. We would often sneak off during the day to make love, and snuck into each other's rooms at night. It became easier the next year, when Samantha came to my school. I knew a girl in the attendance office, so it was no problem for us to get passes to sneak off to have sex in every place in the school. We left our mark under the bleachers, on several teacher's desks, in the boys' and girls' bathrooms, and in the back of the driver's ed. car!

As soon as Samantha got her first period, a few months later, I got her on the pill. Maybe in a couple of years we'll try for a baby.

Now I love my visits home from college, because I know my little sister is waiting to give me several gifts during my stay. But my sister isn't so little anymore. She's now fourteen, and she's definitely grown up. She's now 5'9, and her breasts are now 38C, much different from the 26B I'm used to. One thing that hasn't changed is her sweet innocence, and of course her rounded, plump ass! Got to go, my parents just left and Samantha's calling...

 

 

 

 

 

 

This story is completely fictitious, otherwise I'd be busy right now fucking Samantha's brains out!

Becky's Babysitter

Jolly1 on Virgin Stories

Chapter 1

Mike Wilkens moved through the throng of teenagers as he made his way down the corridor to his locker. People talked excitedly and locker doors banged as they gathered together their things before leaving for the upcoming long weekend. He nodded and spoke to a few of his fellow students, never actually stopping, but somehow finding time to joke and laugh with a few of them.

He was about five foot ten and a quarterback on the high school football team. He wasn’t the starting quarterback, but he was on the team and that’s what mattered. His jock status, combined with his short dark hair, soft brown eyes and smoldering good looks made him very popular with the ladies as well. Most of the girls halted their conversations and watched as he passed,

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pretending not to notice their stares. Once they believed he was out of earshot, they would start giggling and chattering again. Life was good.

He turned a corner and caught a glimpse of long blonde hair near the lockers. Jessica Harner. She was on the cheerleading squad and they had been going out for a couple of months. As he neared, he saw that she was wearing her cheerleader uniform, a short white skirt and a red sport bra type top. She was talking with Julie Sykes, a beautiful and curvaceous brunette with a great set of 34 D cups. She was wearing her cheerleader uniform as well and filled out her top very nicely!

He crept up behind Jessica, his finger to his lips so Julie wouldn’t give him away, and planted a quick kiss on her long slender neck. She jumped and spun around, surprised, then smiled. Her face literally lit up when she smiled and her emerald green eyes sparkled. Damn, she was hot! Her long hair fell over her shoulders down to the small of her back and her firm, grapefruit sized tits bounced seductively inside her top as she moved closer and leaned up to kiss him.

“Hi, Mike!” she said as she wrapped her arms around his neck and hugged him.

“Hey, Jess,” he replied, giving her a gentle squeeze. They were both seventeen and had started having sex three weeks earlier. Jessica had been giving him blow jobs since the second week they had been together, but it had taken her another three weeks to go all the way with him. She hadn’t been a virgin, but her only other sexual encounter hadn’t been very satisfying for her and she wanted to make sure she was ready before trying it again. Always the perfect gentleman (well usually), he hadn’t pushed her too hard and when they finally did have sex, she was like a wild animal that had finally been freed. They had done it many times since and more often than not, it was Jessica who initiated their sexual liaisons. They’d even done it at school a couple of times at her insistence, not that he put up much of a fight.

Julie pretended to examine her nails while they embraced.

“So, are we still on for tonight?” he asked, releasing her slender body. She stood about five-foot-six and weighed about one-ten. Her face fell and she shook her head.

“I can’t,” she said in a dejected tone of voice. “I promised Mrs Drew that I’d babysit Becky tonight. Sorry, babe. I forgot all about it.”

Mike looked at her, arching one eyebrow. “Becky Drew? Isn’t she old enough to take care of herself?”

Julie interrupted. “I’m gonna take off, Jess. You better hurry or you’ll be late for practice.” She smiled at Mike. “See ya later, Mike!”

Jessica nodded. “I’ll be right there.”

Mike raised a hand as she turned and walked away, her long legs disappearing under her short white pleated skirt. “See ya, Julie.”

“Hey!” Jessica scolded as she pulled his face away from Julie’s trim figure.

He grinned at her, shrugging. “Sorry, babe. I’m only human!”

She continued her stern look, then gave in and returned his grin. “I suppose I can’t stop you from looking. . .” She wagged a finger in his face. “. . . but don’t touch!”

“Deal,” he said, and gave her a quick peck on the lips. “So, why are you babysitting Becky? Isn’t she like . . .fourteen or fifteen?”

Jessica nodded. “She’s fifteen, but her parents are going away until Saturday afternoon and they don’t want her to be alone all night.”

He frowned. “Oh. So you have to stay all night?”

Jessica nodded. “Yeah, sorry. I wish I could get out of it.” Then her face brightened. “Hey! Why don’t you come over!? Becky will be in bed around ten or eleven!” She bit her lower lip and looked up at him sexily. “And I’ll be awful lonely sitting there all by myself!”

His smile returned. Her tone of voice suggested that ‘lonely’ was a euphemism for ‘horny’. “Sure! Sounds great!”

She stood on her tip toes and kissed his lips quickly. “I have to get to practice.” She started down the hall, then turned. “I’ll give you a call after she goes to bed!” She whirled around, her pleated skirt spinning up to give him a quick glimpse of her white panties under it.

“Hey!” he called out. She turned again, walking backwards away from him. “Wear that tonight!” He grinned and she laughed, then turned and ran down the hall.

Chapter 2

Becky was sitting cross-legged on the couch watching TV. To say that she was upset that her parents had hired a sitter would be an understatement. She was pissed! If word ever got out at school, she would be teased incessantly! She was fifteen, for fuck sake! The only good thing was that it was Jessica, who had been her regular sitter until a couple of years ago, when Becky had finally convinced her parents that she was too old for a sitter. They always had fun and Becky was hoping to ask her some questions about what high school was like. She would be a junior next fall and was already planning to try out for the cheerleading squad. And she certainly looked the part. While she still had some of the awkward pubescent look, she was quickly developing into a very attractive young woman. Her long, slender legs led to nicely curved hips, a flat stomach, and a pair of baseball sized breasts that seemed to get a little bigger each day. Her face was oval shaped with clear skin and a pair of pale blue eyes that seemed to shine as if lit by some inner light. She had long, dark brown hair with a few blonde highlights that fell almost to her waist. It could sometimes be a pain to take care of, but she loved the feel of it. And it looked great on her, which was evidenced by the increasing number of looks and whistles she was receiving from guys. Tonight it was tied up into a long ponytail.

Her mother came into the room. “Ok, honey. We’re going now.” She looked at her watch. “Jessica should be here in about half an hour. We’ll be home around noon tomorrow.” She pulled a twenty from her purse and laid it on the hall table. “Get yourselves a pizza, ok?” Becky nodded, still staring at the TV, but not really watching it. Her mother sighed and sat next to her. “Look, honey, I know you’re not a little kid anymore and if we were coming home tonight, we’d leave you alone.” She touched her arm. “It’ll make me feel better knowing that you’re not alone all night.” She smiled and stroked Becky’s hair. “Think of it as a sleep over, ok? No bedtime. I’ll leave it up to you two.”

Becky turned to her and sighed. “Ok, Mom. I guess I understand.” She gave her a slight smile. “Jess is more of a friend, anyway. We’ll have fun.”

Her mother leaned forward and kissed her forehead. “Thanks for understanding.” She stood up. “We’ll call in the morning and let you know what time we’ll be home.”

“C’mon, Deb! Let’s go!” her father called from the kitchen. He poked his head into the room. “Are you all set, Becky?”

She nodded. “Uh-huh. Have fun, you guys.”

Her mother went over and straightened her father’s tie, then turned to go. “You, too, honey. We’ll see you tomorrow.”

“Night, sweetie. Don’t stay up too late, ok?” her father said with a smile. She nodded and waved goodbye.

She was still basically in the same position when the doorbell rang about twenty minutes later. She unfolded her long legs and went to answer the door, dressed casually in a pair of sweat pants and t-shirt. She checked the window, then opened the door for Jessica.

“Hey, Jess,” she said as Jessica stepped inside.

“Hi, Becky! How are you?” Jessica said with a smile. She genuinely liked Becky and if not for having to postpone her date with Mike, would have looked forward to spending the night with her. She was wearing tight faded jeans and a short t-shirt that showed off her bare navel. A small overnight bag was slung over her shoulder.

“Wow! You look like you’re going on a hot date!” Becky exclaimed as she closed the door.

Jessica looked down at herself, then back up to Becky, her face scrunched up into a questioning grimace. “Too much?”

Becky laughed. “Not if you’re trying to get guys to look at you!”

Jessica grinned and dropped her bag. “Well, to be honest, Mike may be dropping by later.”

Becky’s face lit up. “Mike Wilkens!? He’s hot!”

Jessica raised an eyebrow and looked at her, a wry smile on her face. “Hey, that’s my boyfriend you’re talking about! Don’t you go putting the moves on him!” She tried to keep a straight face, but Becky started to giggle and soon Jessica joined her.

As they started over to the couch, Becky looked down at her own attire. “Oh, shit! I can’t let him see me dressed like this!” Before Jessica could respond, she raced down the hall to her room and closed the door. Jessica chuckled and sat down on the couch. She picked up the remote control and began flipping through the channels. It looked like Becky would still be up when Mike arrived. Jessica was horny as hell, but they had all night. Becky would go to bed eventually.

About twenty minutes later, Becky emerged from her room wearing tight jeans and a revealing halter top. She had applied a little makeup and let her hair down. It shone as she walked into the room, nearly touching the top of her jeans. “I ordered us a pizza. Mom’s treat,” she said as she sat down.

Jessica looked at the attractive young woman sitting beside her, who was only a young girl a few short minutes ago. “Holy shit, Becky! Should I be worried, here?” She raised her eyebrows and tried to look serious. Becky grinned sheepishly and blushed.

“I just wanted to look . . . nice,” she said quietly. “Like you.”

Jessica chuckled and hugged her. “I’m only teasing! But you do look nice. You’ve grown up a lot in the last couple of years!”

They settled in front of the TV, chatting away and catching up, not really watching it. The pizza arrived a few minutes later and they moved into the kitchen to eat. They sat at the table eating and when there was a lull in the conversation, Becky spoke up. “So, are you guys . . . you know . . . doing it?”

Jessica looked up at her, startled at her intimate question, and pausing while chewing on a piece of pizza. She swallowed it and said, “Why would you ask me something like that?”

Becky shrugged and studied her piece of pizza, not meeting Jessica’s eyes. “I dunno. I was just curious, I guess.”

Jessica fixed her eyes on Becky. “That’s not something you ask someone, Becky. It’s very personal.”

Becky didn’t reply for a moment, then said, “I’m sorry. I was just wondering . . . what it was like, is all.”

Jessica took another bite and chewed it slowly, her eyes never leaving Becky. “Becky, I hope you’re not thinking about . . .”

Becky raised her head and spoke, cutting her off. “No!” She shook her head emphatically to emphasize her point. Her long hair swayed back and forth across her back. “I’m not planning anything! I mean, I don’t even have a boyfriend. I‘ve just been thinking about it a lot lately and was wondering , you know . . . what it’s like.”

Jessica picked up their plates and took them over to the dishwasher, remembering all too well how she had felt when she was Becky’s age. She knew she should tell her not to do it; that she was too young. But that wasn’t how she felt. Sex was a wonderful part of her life, especially with Mike! But she said nothing as she put the dirty plates into the dishwasher.

“Does it hurt?” Becky pressed, turning to look at Jessica over the back of her chair. “Jenny said it does . . . a lot.”

Jessica closed the dishwasher and turned around, leaning against the counter. “Has Jenny done it?”

Becky shook her head. “No. She just heard that it does.”

Jessica sighed and motioned for them to go back into the family room. “Come on. I’ll tell you what I know.” Becky grinned and stood to follow her. “But,” Jessica said, wagging a finger in her face, “not a word to anyone, especially your parents! Got it?” Becky nodded. They went in and sat cross-legged on the couch, facing each other. “Ok,” Jessica said. “What do you want to know?”

“Well, like I asked before - does it hurt?”

Jessica looked over at the Becky, who was waiting anxiously for an answer. “Yes. The first time it does hurt a little. But not after that.” She grinned. “Actually, it feels pretty fucking good after that! Pardon the pun.” She put a hand to her mouth. “Oops! Maybe I shouldn’t have told you that!”

Becky grinned and waved her off. “Well, duh! I didn’t figure it was so popular because it felt bad! Don’t worry, I’m not going to run out and have sex just because you said it feels good!” They both giggled. Becky asked a few more questions, which Jessica answered as best she could without getting too graphic.

“What about . . .” Becky looked down and her voice got quieter. “ . . . what about blow-jobs? Jenny says people do it all the time, but it sounds kinda gross!”

Jessica smiled wryly. “It sounds like Jenny has an answer for everything without having any experience!”

Becky shrugged. “I’m not saying that I believe everything she says. That’s why I’m asking you. But I’ve heard other girls talk about it, too.”

Jessica nodded and thought for a moment before replying. “Yes, girls do it to guys. And guys do it to girls, too.” She saw a puzzled look come over Becky’s face. “They lick you. And it feels really good.”

Becky thought about it for a moment, then nodded. “What about doing it to guys? Have you ever done it?”

Jessica took a deep breath and let it out slowly. “Remember, Becky, this is between you and me. You don’t repeat any of this to anyone, ok?” Becky saw the seriousness in her face; heard it in her voice. She nodded. “I mean it. If any of what I’m about to tell you gets out, everyone will call me a slut and Mike will break up with me. I haven’t told anyone else this.” It probably wasn’t true about Mike breaking up with her. She just wanted to make sure Becky kept quiet.

Becky swallowed, aware that Jessica was giving her her trust, but also a warning. If word did get out, she would know where it came from. “I . . . I promise, Jess. Not a word!”

Jessica looked into her eyes for a long moment, then nodded. “Ok, then. I just needed you to understand the trust I’m placing in you. My reputation is at stake.” She paused, then said, “First of all, yes I’ve done it. And giving head, a blow-job, is actually quite a turn-on. It seemed gross to me when I first heard about it, but it really isn’t.” Just then, the phone rang. Becky grabbed it from the end table and answered it.

“Hello? Uh, yeah . . .just a sec.” She passed the phone to Jessica and mouthed ‘Mike’. Jessica took the phone and glanced at her watch. Eleven-fifteen.

“Hello? . . . Oh, hey! . . . Shit, sorry. We were just talking and lost track of time.” She grinned and winked at Becky. “Ok . . . see you soon . . . Bye.” She hung up the phone and looked over at Becky. “Mike’s on his way over.”

Becky grinned at her. “Are you guys going to do it?”

“Becky!” Jessica cried, her eyes wide and a shocked grin on her face. She playfully slapped her on the leg.

Becky laughed. “I was just wondering if I should go to my room when he gets here!”

Jessica began to laugh, too, and threw a small pillow at her. “Yes! Yes, you should! And put your headphones on!”

Chapter 3

A while later, the doorbell rang. Jessica went to let Mike in while Becky checked her hair and tried to look sexy. Jessica glanced over at her, smiled and shook her head, then opened the door.

“Hey, babe!” Mike exclaimed, stepping inside. His eyes fell on Becky as she stood up, smiling shyly. “Oh, hi, Becky. Wow! You look great!” Jessica shot him a dirty look as she closed the door and Becky blushed.

“Th . . . thanks, Mike. You, too,” she mumbled.

They stood staring awkwardly at each other for a few minutes until Jessica said, “Maybe you should say goodnight, Becky. It’s almost midnight.”

Becky looked at her for a moment, then seemed to snap out of it. “Uh, yeah . . . sure. Goodnight.” She turned and walked down the hall, her long hair glimmering as she walked away.

“Night, Becky,” Jessica said.

“Yeah, good night Becky,” Mike called. “Nice seeing you again!” Becky waved over her shoulder and went into her room, closing the door softly behind her. He turned to Jessica. “Wow, she really grew up!” Jessica slapped him on the arm.

“She’s only fifteen, you perv!” He grinned at her and after a few seconds, she grinned and shook her head. “What am I going to do with you?”

He raised his eyebrows suggestively. “I can think of a few things . . .” Jessica giggled and leaned in to kiss him. They pulled apart and Mike glanced down the hall.

“I thought she would be asleep already,” he said quietly.

“Relax, she’s cool,” Jessica replied, kissing him again. “She won’t bother us.” He returned her kiss, his hands moving to her bare midriff and caressing the soft skin. He began to move them up under her shirt but she placed her hands on his, stopping him.

“Hold on. I’ve got a surprise for you!” She led him over to the couch and gently pushed him to a seated position on it. “Wait here. I’ll be right back.” She turned and slowly walked down the hall to the guest room, allowing him a nice view of her perfect ass inside her tight jeans. He watched her intently. When she arrived at the door, she turned, blew him a kiss, and disappeared inside. He sat back on the couch, picked up the remote, and began to flip through the channels.

A few minutes later, Jessica emerged from the bedroom wearing her cheerleading uniform. He forgot about the TV and turned to watch her walk toward him. Her hips swayed seductively under the short skirt and her tits strained at the material of the skimpy top, her hard nipples leaving prominent bumps. She walked over and stood before him, nibbling on her lower lip. “You like?”

He nodded speechlessly, his mouth twisted into a lusty grin. Jessica took his hands and placed them on her slender thighs, pulling them up under her skirt. Mike grinned up at the pretty blonde when he realized that she wasn’t wearing any panties under it. He lifted the pleated skirt up and was greeted with the sight of her pussy, completely shaved except for a small patch of blond hair just above her mound.

“How about now?” she said huskily, spreading her legs apart and moving closer to him. He placed both hands on her bare ass and pulled her wet pussy to his face. He stuck out his tongue and licked her swollen pussy several times before pushing his tongue deeper into her hole and swirling it around, lapping up her sweet nectar.

Jessica sighed and started rubbing her tits, her eyes closed. He continued licking her pussy, his tongue stirring up desire and bringing on the first tingling of an impending orgasm. After several minutes, she began to feel more urgent sensations and before long, she was holding his head to her quivering pussy as she came again and again into his mouth. He licked and sucked her sweet juices until she couldn’t take any more stimulation and backed away, her legs trembling.

She caught her breath and knelt between his legs, then kissed him passionately, tasting herself on his lips and tongue. She broke off the kiss and moved her lips around to his ear. “Your turn,” she whispered as her hands went to the button of his jeans. She unfastened them and lowered the fly, then had him raise his hips from the couch so she could pull them down and off. She repeated the process for his boxers. His seven inch cock sprang straight up, a drop of pre-cum oozing from the hole in the tip. She wrapped her hand around the hard shaft and began to stroke it lovingly, rubbing the soft tip against her cheeks.

Mike caressed her cheek, pulling her long, silky hair from her face. She licked the entire length of his shaft several times, then moved her lips and tongue to his balls. He shivered as her tongue played across the sensitive skin of his sac while her hand gently caressed the soft head of his throbbing cock. She began to move her soft lips up his shaft once again, then slowly enveloped his velvety smooth head in her warm, wet mouth. He moaned in pleasure as she took nearly half of his hard shaft into it, her tongue moving sensuously along it as she bobbed her head up and down. The room was silent except for the slurping noises mixed with his moans of pleasure and Jessica’s occasional murmur of delight. He laced his fingers in her long hair and leaned back on the couch as she sucked his cock with the loving care that only someone who truly enjoyed it could pull off.

Chapter 4

Becky closed her bedroom door and reluctantly began undressing for bed. She removed the tight jeans she had just put on a couple of hours earlier, then pulled the halter top over her head and tossed it into the corner. Reaching behind her back, she unfastened her bra. Then, holding it in place, she stepped in front of her full length mirror and let it fall free. She studied her panty clad body. It was nice, she thought. Her tits were filling in nicely and although she didn’t think they would get a whole lot bigger, she was satisfied with their size. She wet her finger and rubbed it in a circular motion over and around one of her nipples and it instantly grew hard.

Footsteps in the hallway outside her door startled her and she reached for her nightshirt and slipped it over her head. It fell to her thighs, just covering her white cotton panties. She went over and placed an ear to her door, absently rubbing her breasts in an attempt to force her nipples back down. She heard the guest room door close and breathed a sigh of relief. She didn’t want Jessica, or especially Mike, to see her dressed in her nightshirt with her nipples poking out!

Quietly, she opened her door a crack and peeked out. The guest room door was still closed and she could hear someone, probably Mike, flipping through the channels on the TV. She needed to go to the bathroom so she slipped noiselessly across the hall into the bathroom and quietly pushed the door shut behind her.

She finished in the bathroom and peered out the door. She could see into the family room, where Jessica was standing before Mike dressed in her cheerleading uniform! He was holding her skirt up and Becky could see that Jessica wasn’t wearing anything under it. His face was pressed into her pubic area and her hands held his head in place. Her head was tossed back, her eyes were closed, and she had a look of intense concentration on her face. This must be what Jessica had told her about! When a guy licks a girl! Jessica certainly did seem to be enjoying it! Becky felt her nipples harden again, and she also felt a damp warmth between her legs. She couldn’t pull her eyes from them and watched in stunned silence as Mike licked and sucked on Jessica’s pussy. Jessica was moaning and sighing and Becky tried to imagine what it must feel like. She had taught herself to masturbate last summer and often brought herself to orgasm. But to have a guy licking her down there! She shuddered at the thought of a warm tongue in her pussy. As she watched Jessica cum again and again, her pussy leaked more, soaking her panties. She pulled them down and off, then rubbed herself as Mike continued to lick Jessica’s pussy.

She was really getting into it, nearing orgasm, when Jessica backed away and knelt between Mike’s legs. The couch faced the other way and she could only see Mike’s head from her position in the bathroom.

“Shit!” she whispered under her breath, and looked around. There was a large potted palm plant at the end of the hall about five feet tall with big, wide leaves. The hall was dark and if she could sneak down behind the plant, she would have a clear view of them from about fifteen feet away, but wouldn’t be easily visible from the family room. She silently pulled the bathroom door open and slipped quietly down the hall, her wet panties forgotten on the bathroom floor.

She crept down the darkened hall, crouching so that the plant hid her approach. From that side of the hall, she could just make out Jessica’s head moving up and down in Mike’s lap as he leaned back on the couch, eyes closed. She was giving him a blow-job! She moved closer, crouching behind the plant. From here, she had a perfect view and watched in silent wonder as Jessica’s mouth moved up and down on Mike’s hard cock. Jessica paused and lifted her head up to grin at Mike, her hand continuing to stroke his long, hard shaft. Becky stared at it. It was the first time she had ever seen a real one. She had seen pictures, of course, but never the real thing! Jessica was speaking and she strained to hear her whispered words.

“. . . love sucking your big, hard cock!” Mike grinned at her and gently pushed her head back down. She began to suck it with even more enthusiasm. Mike moaned in obvious pleasure as her soft lips moved up and down his rock-hard cock.

Becky’s fingers went back to her own wet slit. She rubbed her pussy, never taking her eyes off Mike and Jessica. She couldn’t get over the size of Mike’s cock! And it was so hard! She slipped a finger into her virgin hole and tried to imagine his thick, hard shaft inside her. It had to hurt! How could something that big fit into her tiny pussy without hurting? Her finger brushed across her now extremely sensitive clit and a small cry escaped her lips before she could stop it. Jessica raised her head from Mike’s lap and they both looked directly at her through the leaves of the small tree.

“Becky! Oh, shit!” Jessica exclaimed. Mike pulled a throw pillow over his exposed penis and Jessica stood up, red faced. Mike winked at Becky and grinned, amused by her voyeurism. Jessica hurried over to where Becky was, her jaw clenched and her eyes burning. She grabbed Becky’s hand and pulled her into the room. Mike was standing, his back to them as he fastened his jeans. Jessica plopped her down on the couch where Mike had been sitting only a moment earlier and glared at her, her hands on her hips.

“You were spying on us!” she exclaimed, trying to control her anger. “Why would you do something so . . . so . . . perverted!?” Becky lowered her head, her hands clasped between her thighs in an attempt to cover her partially exposed pussy.

“I . . . I didn’t mean to. I was coming out of the bathroom and I . . . saw you.” She looked up into Jessica’s angry face and shrugged. “I guess I was curious. I’m sorry.”

Mike walked over behind Jessica and squeezed her shoulders. “Aw, go easy on her, Jess. No harm done.” His eyes scanned Becky’s long legs and up her body, pausing at her still erect nipples.

“No harm done!?” Jessica cried, turning to look at him. Mike quickly averted his eyes from Becky before she noticed. “She saw me going down on you! And who knows what else!” She fixed Becky with an intense stare. “Just how much did you see, young lady?”

Becky seemed to sink into the cushions under Jessica’s eyes. “N . . .not much. J . . .just when you were . . . standing in front of Mike. . .”

“Oh, shit!” Jessica moaned, her hand covering her eyes. “You saw that, too!?”

“I’m sorry, Jess!” Becky pleaded. “Please don’t be mad! I won’t tell anyone! I promise!”

Jessica took a deep breath and released it slowly, trying to calm herself down. She sat down next to Becky and, after a long pause, in a much calmer tone said, “I know you won’t, Becky. But what you did was wrong. Spying on people isn’t nice, especially if they’re doing something . . . private.”

Becky nodded and lowered her head. “I know,” she whispered. “I’m sorry. I won’t do it again.”

“Ok, then,” Jessica said, stroking her long, luxuriant hair. “Now why don’t you go back to bed. And this time, stay there?”

Becky looked up at her. “Do I have to?”

Jessica looked at her, surprised by her odd question, then looked over to Mike, who shrugged. She turned back to Becky. “Yeah! You do!” she replied, wondering exactly what she had meant.

Becky sat forward, her face earnest. “But I want to learn how to do . . .stuff! Can’t I just watch? I’ll be quiet! I promise I’ll . . .”

Jessica stared at her wide-eyed, not believing what she was hearing. She cut her off in mid-sentence. “What!? No! I can’t believe you just said that!”

Becky lowered her head until Jessica stopped speaking. She looked up at her, then over to Mike, who shrugged. “I just thought . . .” she started.

“I think it would be hot,” Mike said quietly, licking his lips as he watched the two pretty and scantily clad girls on the couch.

Jessica’s mouth dropped open as she stared at him. “What!?”

He shrugged. “Sure. Doing it while someone watched . . .” He eyed Becky’s sexy body once more. “Or participated . . . is one of my favorite fantasies!” Becky felt her face flush as she realized for the first time how he was looking at her. She pushed her t-shirt between her legs to cover her naked pussy, hoping that he hadn’t been able to sneak a peek. But then the thought of his eyes on her most private area didn’t seem so bad. It was kind of . . . naughty, but in a good way. Jessica was still staring at Mike. After a long moment of silence, she turned to Becky.

“You better go back to your room, Becky. Mike and I have some things to discuss.” She stood and motioned for Becky to go. This time she didn’t protest. Something in Jessica’s eyes and voice told her that it wouldn’t be a smart move. She stood up, pulling her nightshirt down over her hips so that most of her bare ass was covered as she made her way down the hall to her room. She paused at the door and looked back. They were both watching her. Reluctantly, she went in and closed the door behind her.

Did he really say ‘participate’?

Chapter 5

When Becky’s door closed, Jessica turned to Mike, her eyes hard and her jaw set. “I think maybe you better go.”

“Wait a minute! Hear me out, Jess!” He took her hand and they sat on the couch. Jessica looked at him. Anger and hurt had replaced the passion that had been in her eyes only a few short moments ago.

“Hear you out!? What’s to hear? You just told me that you wanted to have a threesome with me and a fifteen year old!” She looked into his warm brown eyes and tried to resist their attraction. God, he was hot!

He smiled at her. “Look, I’m sorry if I offended you . . .” Jessica opened her mouth to say something, but he raised a hand. “Let me finish, please. Then if you still want me to leave, I’ll go.” She closed her mouth and sat back, folding her arms defensively across her chest. He continued. “You always seem to want to try wild things, sexually. At school, at the mall. And I was a little hesitant at first, but I gave it a try. And it was great!” She smiled a little, remembering how he had protested. “Now, Becky is very curious about sex and I’ll bet that she’ll be doing it within a month, especially after what she saw here tonight. We could teach her to do it right. It wouldn’t be awkward for her, like it was for you.” He saw her look softening a little and grinned. “Plus it would be so hot!”

Jessica was silent for a long moment before speaking. While she had never acted upon it, or told anyone about it, she did find some women sexy and often wondered what it would be like to have sex with another woman. Becky was only fifteen, but she was someone Jessica did find herself attracted to. “I understand what you’re saying. And I agree . . .” His eyes lit up, then she continued. “I agree with you that Becky will probably be trying sex sooner than later. But I don’t know if we should encourage her.” She shook her head. “And that’s not even taking into account the idea of a threesome!” Mike chuckled and she couldn’t help smiling.

“But that is so sexy!” he said. “Every man fantasizes about having sex with two women at the same time!” He took her hand and kissed it, his soft, puppy-dog eyes locking on hers. “Wouldn’t you want to help me fulfill one of my fantasies?” Jessica closed her eyes. She felt herself giving in. She just couldn’t say no to him. And the thought of doing it with Becky was suddenly very appealing.

She opened her eyes and stared into his. “Of course I do! But I don’t want to share you. And she is only fifteen! And we haven’t even talked to her about it!”

He nodded. “Yes, she is fifteen. A very mature fifteen. She knows what she wants and she won’t stop until she gets it.” He could see her coming around. “Besides, we’re seventeen. That’s only two years.” Jessica didn’t reply. “And maybe all she’ll want to do is watch.”

Jessica sat there for a moment, then lowered her head. When she spoke, her voice was barely above a whisper. “What if I lose you to her?”

He took her hands and turned her toward him. “Jess, it’s only sex. You and me have more than that. I really do care about you and I don’t want to lose you.” Her eyes locked on his and she gave a worried smile.

“Really? You’re not just saying that?”

He shook his head and smiled warmly. “No, I really mean it. If you say no, I won’t bring up the subject again.”

“And you promise you won’t leave me for her?”

“Jess, no! I would never do that! You’re the one I want to be with!” She closed her eyes, took a deep breath and nodded.

“Ok.” She looked over at him. “It goes against my better judgement, but if Becky wants to do it, I’m in.” He hugged, then kissed her deeply, his hands holding her face to his. Jessica pushed her tongue deep into his mouth and moved it sensuously against his. They pulled apart and he smiled at her.

“Thanks, baby. I promise that you won’t regret this.” She pushed him away playfully and he pretended to fall back onto the couch.

“I already do,” she replied, trying to look serious, but failing. She wondered what she was getting herself into, or more importantly, what was she getting Becky into? She certainly wasn’t a kid anymore, but was she ready for what they were about to ask her to do? Jessica had been sneaking looks at Becky since she had changed into her jeans and halter top, and had secretly wondered what it would be like to kiss the budding beauty; to tangle her fingers in her long hair and feel it brush across her naked flesh. She wondered what would happen at school if anyone found out that the popular cheerleader harbored such feelings toward another girl. Before she could talk herself out of it, she took a deep breath and turned toward the hall. “Becky!” she called.

Chapter 6

Becky’s door opened, maybe a little too quickly, and she stepped out into the hallway. She hadn’t bothered to put on a clean pair of panties, hoping that she would be allowed to watch and could masturbate while they fucked. She tugged her long nightshirt down over her thighs and walked slowly back into the family room, trying to read the looks on their faces. She stopped before them, her head lowered.

“So you really want to watch us?” Jessica asked softly. Becky looked up at her and nodded, but didn’t say anything. Jessica looked over at Mike, then back to Becky. “Well, Mike tells me that he’s always had a fantasy about having sex with two girls at the same time. Would you like to do more than just watch?”

Becky’s eyes grew wide. “Y . . .you mean . . .?”

Jessica nodded. “You don’t have to, but . . .” She glanced over at Mike, who was studying Becky’s reaction. “Mike’s a pretty nice guy and we thought your first time would be better if it was with someone who cares about you and has a little experience.”

Mike spoke up. “It’s entirely up to you, Becky. It’s ok to say no.”

Jessica nodded. “Yes, of course. You can just watch if you still want to, or you can go back to your room and do nothing. It’s your decision.”

Becky looked at them both for a long moment. Her heart was pounding. She’d had a crush on Mike for a couple of years now and she wanted to scream ‘Yes!’ and throw herself at him. But Jessica, or any other girl for that matter, was never a part of her secret fantasies involving him. She knew about lesbians, of course. She wasn’t completely naive. But she never imagined herself with another girl. Jessica was pretty, there was no doubt about that, but did they expect her and Jessica to do stuff to each other, or just to Mike? As she pondered her decision, Mike moved close to Jessica and put his arm around her shoulders. Becky studied her body closely for the first time. Her soft blonde hair flowed over her shoulders and framed her face. Her green eyes sparkled with anticipation. Her nipples were erect and left prominent bumps on the stretch fabric of her cheerleader top, and her long athletic legs disappeared under the pleats of the short skirt at the juncture of her thighs. Becky’s eyes drifted back up to her eyes and she smiled nervously.

“Would . . .we,” she pointed to herself and Jessica, “have to do stuff . . . to each other?”

Jessica shrugged. “Maybe. If you want to. I’m obviously not gay, but I’m not opposed to it either. And I have to admit, looking at you and talking about it has got me a little curious. Why don’t we just see what happens?”

Becky studied their faces for a moment, her eyes flitting back and forth between them, then nodded slowly “O . . .ok.”

Jessica smiled nervously. Mike said, “If at any time you want to stop, just say the word. No one wants to force you to do anything you don’t want to do.” Again, Becky nodded.

“So, is that a yes?” Jessica said, looking expectantly at her, eyebrows raised questioningly.

Becky looked at Mike and the bulge his erect cock was creating in his jeans. His arm was still around Jessica’s shoulder and his hand was lying on her breast. His fingers teased her erect nipple.

Becky nodded. “Yes. I want to learn. I want you to teach me everything.” She smiled nervously. “Both of you.”

Mike smiled, leaned forward, and placed his hand on Becky’s thigh. He slowly slid it up just under the hem of her nightshirt. Jessica looked at him. “Easy, boy,” she scolded.

Becky moved a little closer until she was standing before them as they sat on the couch. “It’s ok, Jess. I kinda like it.” Jessica looked up at the pretty teen, who was smiling down at her. She didn’t tell her that her comment was more about her own jealous feelings than Becky’s, and let it drop. She was being ridiculous. Wasn’t she?

At Jessica’s request, Mike stood up and for the second time that night, she unfastened his jeans and pulled them down. Becky watched as he stepped out of them and pulled off his t-shirt. His chest wasn’t that of a body builder, but was nicely toned in an athletic way. Jessica grasped his boxers and lowered them. His erect penis was released and stood straight out, pre-cum already oozing from the tip. Becky looked down at it while he sat back down on the couch, her eyes wide with fascination. Jessica took it in her hand and began to stroke it slowly. Mike moaned and leaned back on the couch. Jessica continued her slow massage of Mike’s stiff prick and looked up at Becky.

“Would you like to try it?” she asked, nodding toward it. Becky nodded, never taking her eyes from the hard cock in Jessica’s hand. Jessica moved aside and Becky slowly knelt next to her. She was only a foot away from it now, and the musky aroma of his sex filled her nostrils. “The tip is the sensitive part,” Jessica explained, rubbing her hand across it. Mike gasped as she did and she glanced up at his face. “As you can see,” she added with a grin. “Just stroke it like this and rub the tip every once in a while.” She gave it a few more soft strokes, then removed her hand. She looked at Becky. “Go ahead.”

Becky gazed down at the hard shaft with its wet, purple head, then reached out and touched it gingerly before wrapping her small hand around it. She could feel the beat of his pulse coursing through it and watched as another drop of pre-cum seeped from the hole in the tip. She started moving her hand up and down its length as Jessica had shown her. The pungent smell grew stronger and she found it somehow excited her, enticing her to want more. The clear fluid continued to seep from the hole and soon his cock and her hand were coated with the slippery substance. Jessica watched her for a few minutes, then looked at Mike. His eyes were open and he was looking back at her. He reached for her and pulled her to her feet. She bent over and moved her face to his, kissing him deeply. When she did, her skirt rode up, giving Becky a clear view of her clean-shaven pussy. She could see Jessica was excited. Her lips were swollen and wet. She found it somewhat exciting to be looking at another girl in that way and wondered just how far she and Jessica would go with each other. As for Mike, she already knew what she wanted. She was going to fuck him. After tonight, she would no longer be the sexually naive virgin and Jenny could take her know-it-all stories and shove them straight up her ass! Her own juices were flowing freely, now running down the inside of her left leg, as she jerked off Mike’s hard penis. And the more she did it, the hornier she became.

Jessica broke off her kiss with Mike and looked back at Becky. She noticed her looking up her skirt before she quickly averted her eyes back to Mike’s cock. “How’s it going?” Jessica asked, pretending she hadn’t seen Becky’s lusty stare. Mike moaned contentedly and Jessica grinned. “Apparently someone’s enjoying it!”

Becky grinned. “It’s so hard!”

Jessica bit her lip. “Wanna try a blow-job?” She moved her eyebrows up and down suggestively. Becky looked down at the hard, wet cock with its soft, oozing tip. She swallowed nervously and looked back up at Jessica.

“Uh . . . ok, I guess.”

“Oh, yeah!” Mike moaned. “Please!” Jessica giggled and gave him a playful shove. He glanced at both of them. “You two are a little over-dressed, don’t you think?” He winked at Becky. “Why don’t you undress each other while I watch?”

Jessica looked over at Becky, who shrugged. She was still holding his cock, but was no longer stroking it. “You mean . . . like a strip-tease?” Jessica asked.

“Yeah! That would be really sexy!” he said, grinning.

Jessica stood up and took Becky’s hand, pulling her to her feet. “Are you ready?” she asked the pretty teen. Becky nodded and Jessica reached up, stroking her breasts over her nightshirt. It was a little awkward, neither really knowing what to do. Becky began to touch Jessica’s tits, imitating what she was doing to her. “Here,” Jessica said. She took Becky’s hands and moved them to the bottom hem of her top. Becky got the message and pulled it up. Jessica’s tits bounced out and she finished removing the top, shaking it free from her long, blonde hair. Becky stared down at Jessica’s bare tits. She’d never looked at another girl’s breasts before in a sexual way and found it very intriguing.

“Touch them, Becky,” Jessica whispered, a sultry smile on her pretty face. Becky reached her hand out and gently touched the soft flesh of her firm tit. She lightly ran her fingers around the areola and rubbed her nipple. Jessica closed her eyes and smiled. “Mmmm . . . feels good!” She allowed Becky to tease her nipples for a few more seconds, then moved her hands down to her short skirt. Becky began tugging it down over her slender, curved hips and let it drop to the floor around her ankles. Jessica now stood completely naked before the pretty teen, her bare skin almost aglow from the light of the table lamp next to her.

Mike let out a low whistle. “Wow, baby! You take my breath away!”

Jessica blew him a quick kiss, then turned to Becky with a seductive grin. “Ok, Becky. Your turn.” Becky swallowed hard. She was about to expose herself to a guy for the first time. And it wasn’t just any guy. This was the boy she had been masturbating to for over a year, imagining this very moment. Not to mention her beautiful, and very naked, babysitter. She nodded, but a hint of hesitation remained in her pale blue eyes. Jessica stepped behind her and turned her so she was facing Mike straight on. He looked up at her, smiling as he slowly stroked his stiff prick.

Jessica lifted Becky’s shirt up, revealing her virgin pussy with its light fuzz of auburn colored hair. Her lips were wet and swollen. A line of her juices ran down her inner thigh. She averted her eyes from Mike’s face and raised her arms so Jessica could finish pulling her shirt over her head. She gently untangled it from Becky’s long hair and tossed it aside. Becky now stood naked before them, her hands moving nervously from her pussy to her breasts, unsure of what she should do with them.

“Beautiful,” Mike breathed. He raised his eyes along her svelte young body until they met hers. “Becky, you are absolutely beautiful!” he repeated. She smiled nervously and blushed a little. Jessica pressed her naked body to Becky’s back and reached around to fondle her pert young breasts. Becky could feel Jessica’s tits crushed against her back; her hard nipples poking into her flesh. She sighed as Jessica’s soft fingers caressed her tender young breasts.

“Holy shit!” Mike exclaimed, watching them. “You two are really getting me going!” Jessica leaned in close and whispered something into Becky’s ear. Becky nodded and looked down at Mike’s hard dick as he stroked it, then knelt between his spread legs. He released his grip on his tool and leaned back, watching her. She took it in her hand and looked down at the thick purple head and unconsciously licked her lips. Slowly, she lowered her head until her lips were just an inch away from it. The scent was overpowering at this close proximity and she felt her pussy leak a little more. She leaned closer and lightly kissed the soft head. She pulled back a little and licked the pre-cum from her lips. It wasn’t unpleasant, so she lowered her lips to it again, parting them and slipping the large head into her hot, wet mouth.

Mike groaned and let out a long sigh. “Yes!!” Her lips slid over the head, then down the shaft a couple of inches until it filled her mouth. She sucked on it a bit, then raised her head up to look at Mike.

“How was that?” she asked, licking her lips.

“Great!” he said with a smile and a wink to Jessica. He pulled her head back down. “Don’t stop!” She glanced over at Jessica.

“Are you ok, Becky? Do you want to stop?” Becky shook her head. It was turning her on to have his cock inside her mouth and knowing that she was making him feel good by doing it made it even hotter. “Then keep going. Slide it in and out of your mouth.” Becky opened her mouth and slid the hard member back inside, then started bobbing her head up an down as Jessica had instructed, her long hair spilling across Mike’s stomach. He groaned with pleasure and began to move his hips, matching her rhythm.

“Oh, yeah! That feels wonderful!”

Jessica shot him a warning look. “Don’t you dare cum in her mouth!”

He smiled up at her and shook his head. “I wouldn’t do that!” He reached up and Jessica took his hand, sinking to the couch next to him. She kissed him.

“Just checking,” she replied with a smile. “I don’t think she’s ready for that yet.”

He grinned at her. “I’ll save it all for you, my dear!” Jessica smiled and ran a hand over his chest. She had let him cum in her mouth a few times, but she never swallowed it. Not that she wouldn’t. She was just working up to it. Maybe tonight would be the night. She looked down at Becky and gathered up her hair, holding it back so they could see her face as she sucked furiously on Mike’s throbbing cock. She was really getting into it. Jessica recognized Mike’s body language and his shallow breathing and knew he was getting close to cumming.

“Careful, Becky. He’s not going to last much longer,” she warned the younger girl. Becky lifted her head from his meat and looked up, a puzzled look on her face. Jessica smiled. “You’re going to make him cum; blow his load!” That got the message across and she sat back, still gripping the hard shaft.

Mike pulled Becky’s naked body up from the floor and embraced her. He kissed her hard, pushing his tongue deep into her throat. At first she resisted, then gradually accepted his tongue. The feeling was almost electric as their tongues danced together. When it ended and they pulled apart, she found herself wanting more.

Mike stood up, still holding Becky in his arms. She looked into his gentle brown eyes and felt herself melting into him. He leaned down and kissed her, once again pushing his tongue deep into her throat, then broke off the kiss, turned her around and pushed her gently to a sitting position on the couch. He knelt at her feet and smiled up at her. “Now it’s your turn, baby!”

Chapter 7

Jessica sat next to her, their naked flesh touching. “You’re gonna love this!” she exclaimed as Mike pushed her knees apart and moved between them, eyeing the pink flesh of her inflamed pussy. Becky looked down at him nervously as he moved closer to her untouched hole.

Mike smiled up at her. “Just lie back and relax, Becky. It won’t hurt and I promise you’re going to love it!” Becky leaned back and watched as he lowered his head and kissed the soft skin of her flat stomach. He moved lower, leaving a trail of kisses down her stomach, then along each of her thighs. He moved down to her knees, then winked at her and began making his way back up her inner thighs, moving back and forth from one to the other. Becky watched his progress and gasped as his lips finally brushed across her sensitive and swollen lips. Oh, god, it felt good!

Jessica hugged her shoulders. “He’s real good at this, Becky. Just relax and enjoy!” Then to Mike she added, “Make sure she cums real hard, lover!” Mike mumbled an acknowledgment, knowing he wouldn’t stop until she came several times. He inhaled the sweet aroma of her tender virgin pussy, then slowly ran his tongue the entire length of her slit, lingering at her tiny little clit for a few seconds, before starting again. Becky gasped and gripped the cushions tightly, her knuckles turning white. When he reached her clit this time, he tugged the little hood back with his fingers and flicked his tongue back and forth over it. Becky cried out in surprised pleasure.

“Oh, shit! Yes!” she moaned. She writhed on the couch, pushing her pussy to his mouth as his tongue swirled around and teased her erect little love button. She cried out every time he touched it. He sucked it between his teeth and nibbled on it gently and she felt the orgasm building inside her. But then he released it and went back to her pussy, which still felt really good, but not as intense as when he toyed with her clit. She felt her orgasm ease, but the feeling didn’t go away. After a moment, he once again turned his tongue loose on her clit and she cried out again as the orgasm regained its urgency. But once again, he released it, moving back to less sensitive areas. The next time he did it, Becky grabbed his hair and held his face in place. But he simply stopped moving his tongue. She released his head in frustration.

“Why are you teasing me?” she cried when he looked up at her with a grin on his face. Her juices coated his face and dripped from his chin.

Jessica hugged her shoulders. “He knows what he’s doing, honey, believe me. You’ll thank him later.” She turned to Jessica just as Mike resumed licking at her sensitive twat, rekindling the feeling of her impending orgasm. Jessica looked into her eyes and saw the pleasure there, remembering the intense feelings he was able to create in her. He was very skilled at oral sex and was able to bring Jessica to the brink of orgasm over and over before finally allowing her the release she desperately sought. When she did climax, it was such a rush of pleasure that she nearly blacked out a couple of times. This was the technique he was now using on Becky.

Becky leaned back and closed her eyes. She was lost in a whirlwind of intense new feelings. Wonderful feelings! She vaguely sensed warm lips on her nipples and opened her eyes to see Jessica’s blonde hair as she licked and sucked on her tits. Then Mike attacked her clit again and she cried out. “Oh, yes! Oh, shit!”

Becky moaned loudly as Mike licked and sucked her pussy, but when he increased his attention to her clit, she practically screamed. He latched onto the little nub with his lips and began to tease it with his tongue while rubbing her exposed labia with his finger, being careful not to let it slip inside her virgin hole. Becky’s staccato cries reverberated in the room and Jessica looked around as if half expecting the neighbors to rush in to see what the noise was all about. She was definitely a screamer! Mike didn’t ease up, his tongue flicking rapidly across her clit. Becky’s face and chest turned bright red and she squeezed her eyes shut. Suddenly, she groaned loudly and her entire body went rigid as the massive orgasm enveloped her. Her mouth hung open, but no sound except for the occasional high-pitched squeak came out. She jerked a few times, then began bucking her hips, before going stiff again in her second orgasm in as many minutes. The whole time, Mike kept his lips locked onto her clit, occasionally teasing it with his tongue. She was so sensitive that he could trigger another orgasm with just the slightest flick of his tongue. Jessica watched in awe as Becky came again and again, seemingly at the mercy of Mike’s talented tongue.

Finally, she put her hands on his forehead and pushed him back. “P . . . please! Mike! S . . .stop! I . . .can’t take . . . anymore!” Her clit was now so over-stimulated it was starting to hurt and she had cum so many times she’d lost count. Mike pulled back and she collapsed back onto the couch, her body twitching with the occasional aftershock..

Jessica leaned over her limp body. “Are you all right, Becky?”

Her glassy eyes flickered open and a smile of contentment spread across her dazed face. “W . . wow! I never thought it would be like that!” Her chest heaved as she tried to catch her breath. Mike grinned up at her and wiped her nectar from his chin.

“I’m glad you liked it. I know I sure did!” he exclaimed with a wink.

Chapter 8

After confirming that Becky was indeed ok, Jessica looked seductively at him. “You’ve got me all turned on now. What are you going to do about it?”

He raised his eyebrows. “Oh, I think I can come up with something!” He stood up and pulled her to her feet, kissing her. Jessica could taste Becky’s cum on his lips and found it strangely erotic. Mike pulled his lips from hers and spun her around.

“Bend over, baby,” he said, pushing gently on her back. Jessica leaned over and grabbed the back of the couch beside where Becky was sitting. She glanced over at her and saw she was watching them with great interest. Mike stepped up behind her and began rubbing his stiff prick along her wet slit.

“Oooo, yeah!” Jessica sighed, then between breaths said to Becky, “Why don’t you move so you can see better.” Becky pulled herself forward, then dropped to her knees next to Jessica. She was only a foot from where Mike was rubbing his dick on her swollen lips. When Mike’s cock was wet with his and Jessica’s combined juices, he pulled it from Jessica’s waiting pussy and pointed it at Becky’s face. Taking the hint, she grasped the shaft and slid her lips over the soft tip, sucking as much into her mouth as she could. She could taste the familiar flavor of his pre-cum along with Jessica’s sweet juices. It was a good mix, she thought to herself. Mike began moving it in and out of her mouth, being careful not to go too deep. He pumped her mouth a few times, then pulled it out and placed it back at Jessica’s inflamed pussy and resumed rubbing it up and down her wet slit.

He looked over at Becky, who was once again watching as his stiff prick rubbed Jessica’s pussy. “How did you like the taste of pussy?” he asked her.

Becky licked her lips. “Not bad,” she replied. “Not bad at all!”

“Please, Mike!” Jessica pleaded as she pushed back toward his teasing cock. “Fuck me!”

With a wink to Becky, Mike placed the tip of his cock at Jessica’s opening, gripped her slender hips, and began to push inside her dripping cunt. Jessica gasped and lowered her head between her outstretched arms as he slowly pushed his entire length into her warm, wet tunnel. Becky stared in stunned silence as the long shaft disappeared into Jessica’s body. She looked up at Jessica’s face, expecting a grimace of pain. It had to hurt! But she was amazed to see only a smile of extreme pleasure on her pretty face. When Mike began to move in and out of her pussy, Jessica started moaning and moving with him, her long hair swinging back and forth as they increased their pace.

“Oh, yes! Like that! Ahhhhh!” Jessica moaned. Mike picked up the pace a little more, thrusting forward with more force. “Oh, yes, baby! Fuck me! Harder!” He moved even faster, pounding mercilessly at her tight pussy, his face straining as he fought to keep control. He glanced over at Becky. She caught his eye and he winked at her. Then Jessica moaned loudly and her eyes went back to his cock, now just a blur as he pumped in and out of her pussy. Their bodies made a combination slapping and squishing sound and the couch shook with their passionate love-making.

Mike finally slowed down, his chest heaving as he caught his breath. He pulled his cock completely out, then pushed it back in. He repeated this several times. Jessica gave a small cry every time he re-entered her. Each time he did, Jessica pushed back, forcing it in harder and faster. He began to pound her fast again and once more the couch shook and the room was filled with their grunts and moans.

“Oh, shit!” Jessica cried after several minutes of this. “I’m gonna cum! Don’t stop! Unh! Unh! Unh!” Suddenly, her body went stiff and she pushed her hips back against Mike, trapping his cock fully inside the vise-like grip of her spasming pussy. She threw her head up and down, a low wail escaping her lips through tightly clenched teeth. In the next instant, her body shook and convulsed as she climaxed and released. “Yes! Yes! Ohhhhh!” she moaned. Her tight vagina squeezed Mike’s cock repeatedly, as if trying to milk the cum from his balls. Mike closed his eyes and concentrated, trying not to lose control. He wasn’t ready to cum. Not yet. Finally, Jessica’s body relaxed as the orgasm passed, only twitching occasionally with aftershocks.

Becky could only stare at them, her blue eyes as big as saucers. Mike pulled his still very hard cock from Jessica’s pussy with a slurping sound. Jessica stiffened and moaned as he did, her body still very sensitive. She rolled over and fell back onto the couch panting, her face flushed red and strands of hair stuck to her sweaty face.

“Oh my god, Mike!” she gasped. “Th . . . that was a good one!” She smiled contentedly, a serene look of satisfaction on her face.

He grinned at her, absently rubbing his cock. “I told you it would be better with someone watching!”

Chapter 9

Jessica looked over at Becky, who hadn’t said anything about the intense fuck she’d just witnessed. Her eyes went from Mike to Jessica, still amazed at the wild passion of their love-making. “What do you think, Becky? Still want to try it?” Becky’s eyes met Jessica’s, then they went back to Mike’s hard cock, still wet with Jessica’s cum.

She nodded slowly, not taking her eyes from it. “Uh-huh,” was all she said.

Mike looked down at his hard cock, then over to Jessica. “You really got me wound up, Jess. If I try to get into her tight little pussy, I won’t last two strokes!” She grinned and nodded, then patted the couch beside her. He went over and sat down. Jessica got to her knees beside him and looked across to Becky, who was still in the same kneeling position on the other side of him.

“It’s time you tried some cum,” Jessica said as she grasped Mike’s throbbing shaft and began stroking it slowly. Becky hesitated, then moved closer. “We’ll take turns, then when he’s ready to blow, we’ll shoot it on our faces, ok?”

Becky gave her a questioning look. “On our . . . faces?” She had never seen a guy cum before and didn’t know what to expect.

Jessica nodded and grinned. “It’s a real turn on for me. I’ll go first. If you decide you don’t want to, just back away and I won’t point it at you, ok?” Becky nodded. “But you really should taste it,” she added.

Becky still looked puzzled. “Taste it? Why?”

Jessica shrugged. “So if you’re giving head some day and the guy cums in your mouth, you’ll know what to expect.” Becky thought about this as Jessica lowered her head and took Mike’s stiff prick into her mouth.

Mike looked over at Becky as Jessica began to move up and down on him. “Guys love it when girls swallow when giving blow-jobs,” he explained. Becky sat back and absorbed this new information as she watched Jessica suck noisily on Mike’s cock, causing him to moan and sigh. Could she do it? Just sucking a cock sounded gross when Jessica explained that to her only a few hours ago. But it wasn’t. Actually, she liked doing it. Maybe swallowing cum wouldn’t be as bad as it sounded, either. She wondered just how much there would be and what it tasted like.

Jessica pulled Mike’s cock from her mouth and passed it to Becky. Becky gripped it and bent over him, taking three or four inched into her hot little mouth. Mike groaned and laid his hand on her head, gently pushing her down. Jessica knelt lower and began licking his balls, her tongue dancing lightly over his scrotum. Becky was a little startled by Jessica’s close proximity, but continued to suck vigorously. Jessica teased his balls for a few more seconds, then ran her tongue up his shaft until it touched Becky’s lips.

Becky had closed her eyes and didn’t see what Jessica was doing. She felt her tongue touch her lips and quickly opened her eyes. Jessica’s face was only an inch from hers, her tongue moving back down Mike’s shaft. She grinned and winked at her as Becky held the hard shaft between her lips. She pulled the hard cock from her mouth and looked at Jessica.

“Jess, I . . .” Before she could finish her thought, Jessica leaned over and kissed her, pushing her tongue deep into the startled girl’s mouth. At first, Becky recoiled. But Jessica’s lips were soft; her kiss warm and tender. Becky stopped resisting and gave in to her feelings, returning the kiss passionately.

“Girls, please!” Mike pleaded. He pushed his cock toward their locked lips. “I’m so close!” They broke off the kiss and stared into each other’s eyes for a long moment. Jessica took his throbbing meat back into her mouth, sucking furiously while at the same time stroking the part of his shaft she couldn’t fit into her mouth.

Mike sighed and began to move his hips slightly. “Oh, yeah! That’s it!”

Jessica pulled it from her mouth and passed it to Becky, who went to work without hesitation. Jessica looked up at Mike. “Are you really close?” He nodded, his breathing shallow. “All right. Don’t cum in her mouth, ok?” Again, he nodded. She spoke to Becky. “He’s going to cum soon. You finish him, but he’ll warn you before he cums, ok?”

Becky nodded. “Mmmmph!” She was a nervous, and a little scared. But she trusted them both. After all, if Mike was a jerk, Jessica wouldn’t be seeing him, no matter how handsome he was.

“Oh, shit! Here it comes!” Mike suddenly cried, his voice strained.

“Pull off!” Jessica cried, but Becky was already doing it. “Use your hand! Move it fast! Yeah, like that!” Becky pumped the swelling cock faster, watching as Mike moaned. Jessica moved in quickly, holding her face over the tip. Suddenly, he groaned and a split second later a white fluid shot out, hitting Jessica across the lips and nose. She grabbed the spurting cock from Becky’s hand and aimed it at her face. Before Becky could react, another stream of the thick, hot semen shot out and hit her cheek, streaming across her nose and lips, some even landing on her tits. Jessica pulled the spasming cock back to her mouth and quickly wrapped her lips around it, sucking hard. She had made up her mind that tonight she was going to swallow at least some of his seed.

“Ohhhh, yeah!” Mike groaned as she sucked the remaining jism from his balls. Becky wiped some of the sticky white goo from her face as she watched Jessica suck his cock and lick it clean. When she finished, she raised her head, grinning and smacking her lips. Mike grinned back at her and they both turned to Becky, who was examining the gob of cum on her finger that she had just wiped from her nose.

“Why don’t you try it?” Jessica said, indicating the cum. They watched while Becky considered it, then tentatively touched it to her tongue. “Go on, try it!” Jessica scooped some from her tit and popped it into her own mouth. Becky watched, then stuck her finger into her mouth and sucked the jism from it. She was surprised at the tangy-sweet taste and found that Jessica was right. It wasn’t bad at all. “Well, what do you think?” Jessica asked.

Becky grinned and licked the cum from her lips. “I could get used to that!”

Mike flopped back on the couch and sat watching them as he caught his breath. “I need some time to recover,” he said, wiping the sweat from his brow.

“Why don’t we take a shower?” Becky suggested. She looked down at the cum drying on her tits. “I know I could sure use one!” They all agreed. Mike went first while the two girls lounged naked on the couch. They chatted while collecting the cum from their faces and bodies and licking from their fingers.

“You know, this really isn’t bad at all,” Becky mused, checking her tits closely for any that she may have missed. Jessica lay back and grinned, her head resting in the arm of the couch and her legs splayed open toward Becky, who was sitting at the other end. Becky noticed her grin. “What?”

Jessica sat up, leaned toward her, and scooped a gob of cum from her face that Becky had missed. “I think I’ve created a monster!” she said, holding out her finger for Becky to lick. Becky took it into her mouth and seductively sucked it clean. “Do you still want to fuck him?” she asked as she removed her finger from Becky’s lips.

Becky blushed slightly, then said with a wide grin, “After watching you two go at it? Hell, yes!”

Jessica smiled and took her hand. “You may not cum like that your first time. You may not cum at all. It may be too painful for you.” Becky looked dejected. Jessica continued. “I’m not trying to discourage you from fucking my boyfriend . . .” She paused, cocking her head with a wry smile. “Now there’s something I never thought I’d hear myself say!” Becky grinned. “Anyway,” Jessica continued, “Everyone’s different. For me, it didn’t hurt much, but I didn’t have an orgasm either. There really wasn’t time to,” she added, remembering how quick her first time had been. “But you have to trust your partner. Mike will be gentle and caring.”

Becky nodded, her face set determinedly. “I’m ready. I’ve got to do it sooner or later. This seems like a pretty good opportunity.”

Jessica laughed. “I can’t argue with that!” Then her look turned serious. “Did I freak you out when I . . .I mean, when we, uh . . .” She didn’t have to finish. Becky was wondering if she’d bring up their kiss.

Becky shook her head slowly. “Maybe a little at first, but it was . . . nice. I liked it.”

Jessica smiled and took her hand. “Good. I did , too, but I was afraid I scared you off. It was the first time I’ve ever kissed another girl.”

Just then, they heard the shower stop and a moment later Mike came back into the room, his cock swinging as he walked. “Who’s next?” he said, drying his hair with a small towel.

Becky stood and reached for Jessica’s hand. “Come on. It’s big enough for two.” Jessica took her hand and allowed Becky to help her to her feet. They went down to the bathroom, hand in hand.

Chapter 10

Becky led Jessica into the bathroom and leaned into the shower to turn it on. It was a large, walk-in type with plenty of room for two people. She adjusted the water temperature and turned to Jessica, who was studying her naked young body as she leaned over to adjust the water. Their eyes met and Jessica’s mouth formed a seductive smile.

“So you really liked kissing me?” she asked in a sultry voice, moving closer to Becky. Becky watched her as she approached. Jessica’s nipples were hard, and one hand slipped down between her legs, dipping into her recently fucked pussy. She stepped up to the pretty brunette and held a finger from her pussy to Becky’s lips. Becky parted her lips and sucked it in, sexily cleaning Jessica’s sweet juices from it. Their eyes locked as steam from the shower filled the room. “Would you like me to do it again?” Jessica whispered, her face only inches from Becky’s. Becky nodded, Jessica’s finger still in her mouth. Jessica pulled her finger from Becky’s sexy lips and wrapped her arms around her waist, pulling their slender bodies tightly together. They stared into each others eyes for a few more seconds, then moved in and kissed hungrily, their tongues entwining and their hands searching.

They slowly moved backwards into the shower, still locked in a passionate, lover’s embrace. Water streamed down their naked flesh, plastering their long hair to their wet skin. They remained that way for some time, locked in their wet embrace, savoring the hot, sexy kiss. They finally separated, gazing longingly into each others eyes.

“You’re a good kisser,” Jessica said over the noise of the shower.

“Y . . . you, too,” Becky replied, then her face screwed into a questioning look. “Does this mean we’re lesbians?”

Jessica laughed and hugged her. “No, honey. I don’t know about you, but I still like guys, too. I think that’s against the rules for lesbians!”

Becky smiled and nodded. “Me, too.” Jessica turned and tilted her face up to the water and let it splash over her body. Becky’s eyes moved down as the water coursed across her naked breasts, her flat stomach, and beaded on her silky smooth flesh. “But we did just kiss,” she added, moving her eyes back up to Jessica’s face.

Jessica wiped the water from her eyes and reached for the soap. “But, you said you still like guys, right?” She lathered the soap in her hands and began rubbing it all over her body.

“Yeah,” Becky replied, watching as Jessica lathered her sexy body.

“Then you’re not gay. Maybe bi-sexual, which means you like both. But not gay. You may decide that girls aren’t your style and never do it again. Shit, I’ve never done it before tonight. I mean, I’ve thought about it, but that’s as far as it went.” She passed the soap to Becky and turned around. “Could you do my back?”

Becky lathered up Jessica’s back, rubbing the soap all the way down over her smooth, round ass. Jessica bent over and spread her legs slightly, bracing herself against the wall of the shower. “Do my pussy, too, please.”

Becky hesitated, then figured they’d already passed the point of no return. She reached between Jessica’s spread legs with her soapy hands and rubbed her pussy, pushing her fingers through the folds of her labia. “Mmmm,” Jessica murmured. Becky kept rubbing and Jessica pushed backwards, trying to force her fingers in deeper. Becky pushed them in as far as she could reach and pumped them in and out a few times in an imitation of what Mike had done with his cock. Jessica moaned and braced her arms against the shower wall, the water streaming over her back as she humped Becky’s fingers. She came fairly quickly with a small cry. Her body jerked on Becky’s fingers a few times and Becky could feel her vaginal muscles squeezing her fingers. After she stopped cumming, Jessica remained leaning against the wall for a moment, then stood up, embraced Becky, and kissed her again.

“Thanks, sweetie. Now let me do you,” she whispered into her ear. She picked up the soap and lathered up Becky’s body, starting with her perky tits and paying special attention to her hard nipples. She knelt down and washed her stomach, then her legs. Then with a sexy grin, she began washing her pussy. Her fingers spread her lips apart, revealing the tender, pink flesh inside. Becky closed her eyes as Jessica’s fingers moved back and forth across the tender flesh of her virgin pussy, occasionally brushing her clit. Jessica finished by kissing her mound and running her tongue along her exposed pink flesh, teasing her clit before standing back up, causing Becky to gasp. They kissed one more time and Becky turned the water off. They stepped out and toweled off, then tossed the towels into the hamper and went back out to the family room, where Mike was trying to find something to watch on TV. When he looked up and saw them coming hand in hand, he turned the TV off and tossed the remote onto the table.

Chapter 11

Their wet hair hung limply, clinging to their damp skin and they stood very close to one another, their hips touching. He felt his cock twitch at just the sight of them.

“So . . . ,” he said, watching their eyes closely, “what’s next?”

Jessica looked at Becky, who squeezed her hand and nodded. “Becky decided that it’s time she became a woman,” Jessica said, still looking into Becky’s stunning blue eyes. She looked back at Mike. “I told her it was ok, but just this once. After tonight, I’m the only girl you get to fuck, got it?”

Mike nodded, but Becky’s face fell. “You mean we can’t get together and do this again?”

Jessica sighed. “We’ll see. No promises, ok?”

Becky smiled and nodded. “Ok.” She looked over at Mike and saw that his cock had nearly reached its full hardness once again. It was still difficult to imagine that long, hard shaft inside her, but she’d seen it done and now knew that it was possible. It still seemed impossible, though.

Jessica spoke up. “Why don’t we do this right? Let’s go to your room, Becky.” Becky nodded, her eyes fixed on Mike’s hard cock as he stood, then followed them down the hall to her room.

It was a typical teenaged girl’s room. The double bed had a thick comforter with matching skirts around the bottom. There was a desk with a laptop computer on it and a small makeup table along the other wall. The closet door held a full length mirror, the same one she was masturbating in front of earlier. The walls were covered with posters of the latest pop and movie stars, and stuffed animals were lying here and there.

Becky watched as Mike and Jessica surveyed her room. “Double bed,” Mike said. “A little small for three people.”

“It’s big enough,” Jessica said as she tossed a stuffed lion onto the floor and swept back the covers. “It’s not like you’re going to be spending the night.”

Mike feigned a hurt look. “You mean you’re just going to have your way with me and kick me out?” He stuck out his lower lip in an exaggerated pout and winked at Becky, who giggled despite her obvious nervousness. Jessica rolled her eyes.

“Oh, geez! You poor son-of-a-bitch!” she said sarcastically. She turned to Becky and beckoned her over to the bed. “Come on, Becky. Let’s get started.” Becky glanced at Mike and slowly went over to her. She sat down, her hands clasped nervously on her lap.

“Try to relax,” Jessica said, sitting next to her. “I’ll be right here. Everything will be all right.”

Becky smiled unconvincingly and took her hand. “I know, I’m just scared.”

“It’s not too late to change your mind,” Mike said as he walked over. “This is for you. Don’t do it just because you think we’re expecting you to.” Jessica smiled to herself. He really was a great guy. Most guys would jump at the chance to take the virginity of a pretty young girl like Becky without giving her feelings a second thought.

Becky smiled up at him. His words seemed to have put her a little more at ease. “No, I want to do it. But thank you for saying that. It means a lot to me.” He nodded and dropped his hand to his cock, stroking it slowly. Jessica pulled him closer and took him into her mouth for a few seconds, then relinquished it to Becky. She sucked it hungrily, her tongue caressing the soft head. Mike sighed in obvious pleasure. Jessica put a hand on Becky’s arm.

“That’s enough, honey. We don’t want him too worked up!”

Becky reluctantly released his inflamed cock, letting it slip from her lips. She was discovering that she really liked giving head. ‘Next time,’ she thought, ‘I’m going to swallow.’

“Ok, now. Just lie back,” Jessica said. Becky lay back on the bed so that her pussy was at the edge of the mattress, her feet on the floor. Jessica crawled up next to her and kissed her on the lips. “We’re going to get you ready first,” she said, and ran her hand across Becky’s firm tits, then down over her flat stomach to her tight pussy. She slipped her finger back and forth along her slit. Becky closed her eyes and sucked in her breath as Jessica’s fingers probed her pussy and teased her clit. As she fingered her virgin snatch, she bent her head over her chest and took a nipple between her teeth, teasing it with her tongue. Becky’s pussy began getting wet almost immediately, but Jessica wanted to make sure she was well lubed.

Not wanting to be left out, Mike moved over to her other side. He knelt and lifted Jessica’s head from Becky’s tit and kissed her hard. They broke off the kiss and Jessica went back to sucking Becky’s nipple. Mike squeezed her other tit and leaned over her, kissing her with the same hungry passion he had kissed Jessica with. Becky moaned into his mouth as their fingers and tongues caressed and stimulated her young body.

Jessica moved down, kissing her way across Becky’s flat stomach to the spot where her thin reddish brown pubic hair started. She looked down at Becky’s fully aroused little pussy. Until their shower, her lips had never touched another girl’s pussy. Then again, until tonight she hadn’t kissed another girl, rubbed her pussy, or sucked on her tits either. ‘What the hell,’ she thought, and knelt between Becky’s spread legs. She inhaled the musky-sweet aroma of her inflamed snatch, then dove in and licked the entire length of her excited slit. Becky squealed in delight and arched her back.

“Oh, fuck, that feels good!” she gasped as Jessica continued her licking. She found herself liking it, mostly due to the fact that Becky was responding so positively. The taste was similar to her own, which she’d sampled from her fingers and from Mike’s cock after he’d fucked her. She sensed another body very close to her and looked up to see Mike grinning at her.

“So my girlfriend is a muff-diver! Cool!” he said. She stuck out her tongue at him, then kissed him.

“She’s ready,” Jessica said, and crawled up by Becky’s head. “Hey, baby,” she said as she snuggled against her, “you taste yummy!”

Becky smiled at her. “That felt great!”

Jessica kissed her. “You’re as wet as you’re gonna get. Are you sure about this? There’s no going back, you know.”

Becky took a deep breath and released it, looking from Jessica down to Mike, who stood between her legs, his cock poised over her pussy. She nodded. “Yes. I think so,” she replied, her voice wavering.

“Ok,” Jessica said. “I’m going to sit with your head in my lap so you can watch.” She moved up and Becky raised her head while Jessica spread her long legs around her. She leaned back against Jessica’s stomach and could feel the damp warmth of her pussy on her back. Mike moved closer, his long, hard cock bobbing up and down over her virgin pussy. She took several long, deep breaths, trying to relax her body.

“Any time you want me to stop, just say the word,” Mike said, smiling warmly at her. He leaned over and kissed her, then Jessica. He looked deep into Becky’s scared eyes. “Ready?”

“Uh-huh,” she murmured in a voice barely above a whisper and closed her eyes.

Chapter 12

He moved closer and she felt the soft tip of his erect penis rub over her wet lips. It felt good and she sighed, a slight smile coming to her lips. He found her small opening and pressed the tip of his cock against it. Becky felt a strong pressure as he gradually pressed harder, working it back and forth until her pussy spread a little and he began to push inside her.

It was an odd feeling. She could feel herself stretching to accommodate his thick member, but there was no pain. As he slowly pushed deeper inside her, she felt her pussy stretch wide until his thick, soft head was completely inside her. Her vaginal muscles clamped down on the hard shaft as his head continued to spread her further.

“Are you ok, honey?” Jessica asked, gently stroking Becky’s hair.

Becky had her eyes closed, but opened them to look up at her. “Uh-huh!”

Jessica smiled at her. “Good. Just try to relax.”

Mike continued to slowly feed his hard cock into her tight, virgin pussy. Suddenly, a searing pain coursed through her distended vagina. She let out a small cry and bit her lip against the pain.

Jessica was right there next to her. “Does it hurt too bad? Do you want to stop?” Mike stopped pushing as soon as she cried out and looked down at her.

She shook her head. “N . . .no! D. . . don’t stop! It’s not . . . that bad!”

Jessica looked up at Mike, who shrugged. “Keep going,” she told him.

He slowly withdrew a little, then drove in far enough to tear through her hymen. Becky couldn’t stop herself from crying out against the sharp pain. She squeezed Jessica’s hand and bit on her lower lip until it eased a little.

“K . . . keep going!” she gasped, her eyes determined. Mike pushed forward. She grunted and groaned, still gripping Jessica’s hand tightly as her previously untouched vagina was spread open and filled with his hard tool. He strained to keep from cumming, but managed to fit it all into her. He paused, panting, looking down at his cock buried inside her tight pussy.

“You did it, Becky! Take a look!” Jessica exclaimed excitedly. Becky opened her eyes and looked up at Mike, who was leaning over her, grinning. She looked down between their bodies and saw their pelvic areas touching. She could feel his curly pubic hairs tickling her sensitive skin.

He leaned closer and kissed her. “Just let me know when you’re ready and I’ll see if I can make you cum!” Becky nodded, smiling thinly.

Jessica squeezed her shoulders. “You did it! I’m so proud of you, baby!”

Becky’s smile got a little wider. She felt so strange, so . . . full. The pain was still there, but not as bad as it had been earlier. She could feel Mike’s breath on her face and his throbbing meat inside her tortured vagina.

“Ok,” she said after a moment. “I’m ready.” Mike raised himself up and slowly withdrew his cock until only the tip remained clamped inside her tight pussy. She sucked in a deep breath, then released it as he pushed back into her. He kept up this long, slow fuck for several minutes, giving her time to adjust to it. Becky found she could endure the pain without too much trouble. While it felt good, she was experiencing none of the pleasure that Jessica had exhibited earlier.

Mike was grunting and panting, sweat rolling down his face. She was so tight, it was taking all of his concentration to keep from blowing his load. He paused. He had nearly lost it and needed a second or two to recover. It was important to him that he do everything in his power to make this special for Becky, which included a powerful orgasm.

“How are you doing, Becky?” Jessica asked, leaning over her.

“Ok, I guess. It still hurts, but not much anymore.”

Jessica ran her fingers over her scalp and through her long hair. “You’re doing great.” Mike started the slow fuck again. Her pussy had adjusted to the size of his cock and it was a little easier to move. He began moving a little faster.

Becky moaned. When he started moving faster, she felt the tingle in her belly that signaled the beginning of an orgasm. As he moved faster, the feeling grew stronger and she began to move her hips in rhythm to his movements. It grew stronger with each stroke until the tingle became a warm glow, radiating out to her extremities. Her moans grew louder.

“Yes! Oh, yes!”

Jessica felt her own pussy getting wetter as she watched her boyfriend fucking the girl she was supposed to be babysitting. She didn’t understand why it was turning her on so much, but there was no question that it was! Mike was panting, the sweat beading on his brow as he went faster and faster.

“Oh! Oh! Yes! Oh, god! Don’t stop! Don’t stop!” Her orgasm was close and she was afraid that if he stopped, she’d lose it. “Oh, yes! I’m cumming!” she screamed. She suddenly stiffened, her mouth open in a silent scream. A small squeak was the only sound she made as she tightened her legs around Mike’s back, trapping his hard cock deep inside her spasming pussy.

“Oh, shit!” she finally managed to force out between clenched teeth. “Unh! Unh! Uhnn!” Her body twisted and jerked as she came hard, squeezing his trapped cock with her vaginal muscles.

It seemed to her that the orgasm lasted a long time and when it finally eased, she relaxed her leg-lock on Mike. He smiled down at her flushed face as she gasped for breath. “Are you ok?”

She swallowed hard and nodded. “Th . . . that was . . . awesome!” she stammered between breaths, then smiled wanly. Jessica brushed the hair from her sweat soaked face.

“I nearly came just watching you!” she said.

Becky opened her mouth to reply but Mike had other plans. He began to withdraw from her, then pushed back in, starting another slow fuck. She moaned and wrapped her arms around his neck. Her pussy was now so wet that his cock slid easily in and out of her, making wet, squishing sounds.

“Oh, yeah!” he sighed.

Jessica watched him and knew he was close to cumming. “Oh, yeah, baby! C’mon! Fill her tight little pussy with your hot cum!” Mike’s face was strained and Jessica continued to mutter dirty little phrases to him, bringing him even closer. He started pumping faster, his breath coming in short gasps. Finally, he drove deep into her and groaned as his seed surged from his balls through his shaft and into her hot little pussy.

Becky felt the hot semen splash against her sensitive vaginal tissue. His energetic fucking had brought her close to another orgasm and the feel of his cum erupting inside her pushed her over the edge. “Oh, god!” she cried as she launched into another massive orgasm. Once again, her pussy clamped down, squeezing his cock and literally milking the remaining jism from his balls.

Mike’s eyes were clenched tightly shut, his jaw set. “Arrrgghh!” he groaned. His body jerked and shuddered along with Becky’s contractions as they each climaxed and then slowly came down from their intense simultaneous orgasms.

Jessica teased her nipples, her eyes going from one to the other as she watched them in rapt fascination. “Wow! That was so hot!” she exclaimed.

Mike leaned down and kissed Becky. As he did, his shrinking cock moved and Becky felt a dribble of their combined fluids leak from her pussy. “You were great, Becky,” he said, smiling at her. She smiled back at him. He slowly eased up and removed his cock from her distended pussy, releasing a flood of cum and soaking the sheet beneath her. As he stood up, a long string of it ran from the tip of his cock to her pussy.

Jessica leaned over and kissed Becky. “You’re a woman now, honey,” she whispered.

Becky sat up slowly. Mike was sitting on the bed, still trying to catch his breath. She put an arm around his shoulders and kissed his cheek. “You were wonderful, Mike. Thank you,” she said softly.

He turned to her and smiled, shaking his head. “You don’t have to thank me, Becky. It was my pleasure, believe me!” She returned his smile and hugged him.

“Thank you, anyway,” she said, and kissed him warmly.

Jessica glanced at the alarm clock on the night stand. “Oh my god! It’s almost five am!”

Becky looked at the clock, then back to Jessica and Mike. “My parents said they’d be home around noon.”

Mike stood up. “We better get this cleaned up and I’d better split before your neighbors wake up and see me leaving bright and early.”

Jessica went over to him and kissed him. “No, you go home now. We’ll clean up.” She pointed to the large wet spot on the bed sheet. “This is really all there is. We can handle it.”

He looked over at Becky, who nodded in agreement. “You’d better go, Mike. Like you said, my neighbors will be up soon.”

“All right.” He kissed Jessica again, then leaned over and kissed Becky. “I hope we can do this again - soon!” Becky smiled and nodded.

“Come on, stud. Let’s go find your clothes.” Jessica took his hand and led him out the door to the family room. Becky watched them go then stood up. She felt cum running from her tender pussy down the inside of her leg. She grabbed a tissue from her night stand and held it over her drooling slit as she made her way to the bathroom. She cleaned up and met Jessica, still naked, coming back down the hall.

“Is Mike gone?” she asked.

Jessica nodded, eyeing the pretty teen lustily. “Uh-huh. We’re all alone.”

“What?” Becky asked, looking down at herself. “Did I miss some?”

Jessica walked up to her, looking her straight in the eye. “Make love to me, Becky - now.”

Becky looked up, her eyes wide. “Make love. . .? . . . How?”

Jessica smiled and took her hand. “C’mon. I have some ideas,” she whispered. She embraced Becky and kissed her passionately as they moved backward into the bedroom.


The end.

 

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My life with uncle

Jolly1 on Incest Stories

I am 23 now but this story began almost 15 years ago. It is a love story and one that continues today. My uncle (though I barely think of him as uncle now) reads all that I write, helps with editting when his memory is better than mine. If readers enjoy and want then it will become a long narration with many parts. The start is by neccesity a little slow but is neccesary to set the scene for later events.

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My uncle often used to look after my sister and I when our parents went out for an evening. Other people would babysit us sometimes but sis and I always preferred uncle. He was always kind and would play games with us, something that our father would not often do.
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I remember I had just turned nine and talk among my friends at school had turned toward boyfriends and kissing. We would assess the boys in our class as to whether they were handsome or not and tease each other about who wanted to kiss who and such like. One of my friends asked me who I thought was handsome and immediately my uncle came into my mind. I told her my uncle was handsome, but that was a mistake as she told others and soon I was being teased with taunts like "Sarah loves her uncle", "Sarah wants to kiss her uncle" and so forth. It was a relief to get to the end of that day, go home and get away from it. The girls never forgot though and so next day it started all over again.

Hearing this all day did get me thinking about uncle though. He was in his forties and single since his marriage had broken up some years ago. In the time since, he never seemed to have a girlfriend. He is a tall, slim man and I did indeed think he was handsome to my young mind. He smoked heavily and I suddenly thought that kissing him would probably be horrible because of the smell of the smoke. I surprised myself, here I was thinking about kissing my uncle. I had never kissed anyone other than my parents on the cheek and here I was contemplating kissing someone else for the first time and it was my uncle. Despite thinking of his smoking and how horrid that might taste, I could not get the thought out of my mind for the next few days.

Friday came around and school finished and mother as usual picked my sister and I up from school. On the drive home she told us that father and she were going out tonight and that uncle would be looking after us for the evening. My sis and I both yelled "Hooray" and my heart was suddenly racing. All the teasing and my thoughts all week were going through my mind. My sister was excited and chattered away as she always did when uncle was coming round, not doubt at the prospect of playing games and being allowed to stay up later than usual. I should say that my sis is two years younger than I. While she chattered I sat quietly lost in my thoughts, heart racing, nervous and excited all at the same time. I must have been quiet because mum even asked if I was ok. Why was my mind racing through all my thoughts of the week? What was happening to me?

The next couple of hours passed so slow, my mind racing, my heart pounding. Twice my mother asked if I was sure I was all right. Finally we heard the sound of uncles’ car coming up the drive. Little sis rushed out to give him a hug and say hello as she always did. Sometimes I would do this too but today I found myself rooted to the spot, my heart pounding harder still, if that was possible. I even felt jealous of my sis hugging uncle. Sis came running back inside, followed by uncle who greeted mum, his sister, and said "Hi Sarah, how are you going?" to me. I muttered "Fine." and nothing more. Mum proceeded to tell uncle that I had been acting strange ever since coming out of school today and she didn't know what was up with me. Uncle just batted it off and said that I was probably just tired from a hard day at school. Mum and uncle then seemed to forget about me and talked of other things.

Mum was in the middle of preparing dinner so she and uncle chatted in the kitchen. The kitchen was open to the dining area and I sat at the table from where I could see uncle. Uncle had tossed his jacket off and just wore an old shirt and what he called his weekend trousers, a scruffy pair of loose fitting track type pants. Uncle never noticed me watching him as he talked so I was free to look at him and continue my imaginings. He did look handsome to me and I noticed that he had shaved today, he didn't always. As I noted that he had shaved I also looked at his mouth and my thoughts again swung to kissing. I realised then that I did not care so much that he smoked, I just looked at his lips and imagined what it would be like for them to kiss mine. At one point uncle came over to me, put his hand on my shoulder and asked what I was up to. I just muttered "nothing" and he wandered back to the kitchen. The feeling of his hand on my shoulder had made my heart leap and it seemed I could still feel it long after he had walked away. I liked it and felt that it had made up a little for not hugging him earlier.

In time mum asked sis and I if we wanted to come with her and pick up dad or stay with uncle. We both yelled out that we were staying and off she went. Uncle came into the lounge and sat on the sofa, asking what we were up to. Uncle always sat in the middle of the sofa, our lounge consisted of a sofa and two arm chairs. The arm chairs were where mum and dad sat so often sis and I would be sat either side of uncle on the sofa. When we sat this way uncle always had an arm round each of us. Sis immediately jumped on the sofa and snuggled up beside him. I again felt the jealousy as he put his arm around her and asked her what she wanted to do tonight. Sis of course asked if we could play a game as she always did and uncle of course asked what game she wanted to play. Sis said "I'll show you" and bolted off the couch and out the room to find the board-game she had in mind.

While she was gone, uncle spoke to me. "What about you Sarah? What do you want to do?" I just said that playing a game would be good. Uncle then asked "Aren't you going to sit with me today?" and patted the seat beside him. I really wanted to sit by him but for some reason I was afraid to, as if sitting by him would reveal to him all that I had been thinking the last few days. "Come on Sarah. Come and sit by your uncle." As if in a dream state I said "Ok" and slowly moved over to sit beside but away from him, not touching. As soon as I had sat down his arm snaked around me and he dragged me close to him. We sat hip to hip with his hand resting on my other outer hip. "That’s better." he said as sister came bounding back in the room clutching a game. "This one uncle, this one" she exclaimed. "What about you Sarah" uncle asked "Do you want to play that game?" I replied ok and sis sat on the ground to begin unpacking it. "Remember, we have to have dinner and let your mum and dad go out before we play though." uncle explained but sis carried on setting the game up anyway. So uncle and I sat on the couch while sis readied the game. I don't know why I had felt afraid to sit by uncle but now that I was here I was happy. I was very aware of his hand resting on my hip, every little movement or squeeze as he spoke. I sat there, hands clutched together in front of my chest and must have looked stupid but inside my heart was racing and I felt wonderful.

As uncle chattered away to sis, and I cuddled beside him, I realised that I was looking straight down into his lap and furthermore that my eyes were making out the outline of his package. My friends and I had talked of boys penises at times and I had seen my father in the shower before. I knew that penises where something that boys had, somehow were involved in sex and making babies but had never really thought much more about them than that. Yet here I was looking at uncles package and thinking that it looked bigger than dads'. For some reason I felt happy at the thought that uncle had a bigger penis than dad, though of course I did not know that for sure. I got a bit self conscious of where I was looking and tried to look away but invariably my eyes would flick back for a glance at all too regular an interval. Uncle never even noticed, he just carried on chatting with sis and squeezing me to him occasionally.

Sis finished with her game preparation and jumped up on the other side of uncle and she too got an arm about her. This was how we were as mum and dad walked in, nothing unusual there, they had seen this many times before. While mum finished preparing dinner, dad and uncle talked. In time mum called sis and I to ready the table for dinner and I left the side of uncle.

Dinner came and went and mum and dad readied themselves for their night out. Seemingly forever passed but finally they left for the night with final words of being good for uncle and not staying up too late. Uncle, sis and I sat down on the floor to play the board-game. My mind was only half on the game but it was still wonderful to be near to uncle and doing something with him. The game finished eventually and sis wanted to play another but uncle explained that it was getting late so maybe we should watch some TV before bedtime. That meant of course that we would be back on the sofa and I would never have complained about that. Uncle suggested that we get into our pyjamas and clean our teeth before watching so that we could just pop off to bed when we felt tired. Sis immediately peels her clothes off right there in the lounge and gets into her pyjamas. Though I had done the same many times in front of uncle without another thought, this time I felt reluctant and so got changed in my bedroom. I remember wondering as I put my nightie on if uncle would think it was pretty. I felt quite shy as I walked back through the lounge to the bathroom but this shyness was unnecessary as sis was way ahead of me and charged past, having cleaned her teeth to jump up by uncle and ask what was on TV.

Returning after cleaning my teeth I again felt a pang of jealousy to see sis cuddled up to uncles right, his arm draped around her. As I walked in front of them to sit on his left, I could see sis's panties under her little nightie and so became conscious of keeping my own nightie hem down as I again sat beside but apart from him, only once again to have his long arm drape across me and feel myself pulled tight in against him. So the three of us sat in front of TV, I realised that though I could see sis's panties as I walked in front of her, they were not visible while sitting. Somehow I felt happy that uncle could not see her panties. I didn't want uncle to see her panties, just mine. I startled myself with such a crazy thought but like it not, there was the thought and it would not go away.

Thoughts of panties also drew my eyes back to uncles' package and I seemed to look at that more than the program on the TV as if I wanted to etch the image into my mind forever. I also was not comfortable with sis still being there, I wanted uncle all to myself and hoped that she would go to bed soon as she normally went before me. It seemed like forever but finally sis declared that she was tired and going to bed. She gave uncle a hug, said good night to me and left for bed.

To my disappointment uncle got up and went outside for a cigarette and I was left counting down the moments until he returned. I must have adjusted my nightie and where to place my hands a hundred times while he was outside, trying to sit in the prettiest way I could. I wondered if uncle would even notice. In time he returned, sat myself me, slipped his arm over me and pulled me close to his side. I rested my head against the side of his chest and felt content. As uncle watched TV my eyes seemed glued to the front of his pants and my mind continued racing. I felt happy to have uncle all to myself. I must have been in a near trance as I just blurted out without thinking, "Uncle, do you have a girlfriend?" You would think that I had just asked him if he wanted a cup of tea for he just replied as if the question was nothing. "No Sarah, I don't". Perhaps emboldened I asked "Why not?" Again his response was just like any other question. "Well Sarah, I just haven't found a nice enough girl and really am too busy to look too hard right now." "Don't you like having a girlfriend Uncle?" "Of course I do Sarah, I just haven't had time for one for a while." Why I said what I said next I will never know, but I did all the same. "I could be your girlfriend."

Uncle chuckled but not in a mean way and gave me a big squeeze towards him. "Oh Sarah, how lovely. In a way you and sis are my girlfriends, you are my two most favorite girls in all the world." My mouth seemed to be working much faster than my brain at this point "But uncle, you can not have two girlfriends, you should only have one, and sis is too young." Again uncle chuckled and hugged me to him "Oh Sarah. Do you really think uncle needs a girlfriend?" Somehow I had lost my courage and resorted back to meekly saying "yes". Uncle was quiet for a moment then spoke again "Well Sarah, if you really want to be my girlfriend, then you can. But I think it’s probably a good idea not to tell anyone, especially sis. It'll be our little secret, you are my girlfriend and I am your boyfriend. What do you say?" My boldness had completely deserted me but I was still able to muster up a quiet "ok".

"Ok my pretty girlfriend, let’s have a little cuddle and watch TV before you get too tired." I felt happy to hear him call me his girlfriend and happy to hear him say I was pretty but as I sat cuddled beside him I thought nothing else had changed. He said we are girl and boyfriend but maybe he was just kidding. So I asked "Am I truly your only girlfriend?" Uncle sighed, paused a moment then spoke. "Sarah, you should know that uncles and nieces are not meant to be boy and girlfriend, that other people would get very angry if they heard such a thing. I think your mother and father would get angry too. Your uncle is too busy to look for a girlfriend so will not have one for a long time, maybe never again. So, if you really want to be my girlfriend and you promise to keep it secret from everyone else, and I mean everyone else; friends sis, mum, dad, teachers, everyone. Then and only then can you truly be my girlfriend." We were both silent for a moment, then he asked "So Sarah, what do you say? Do you still want to be my girlfriend?" Head down, I answered yes. "Sarah look at me?" When I didn't move uncle repeated the request and with his fingers under my chin lifted so that I was looking at him. "Look at me Sarah and tell me if you want to be my girlfriend?" Yes I responded. "And do you promise to keep this secret from everybody else in the world." Again my response was yes. With that, uncle took his fingers from my chin, hugged me tightly to him and said "Good, I am happy to have a pretty little girlfriend"

We sat for a while, I felt happy but still not completely satisfied that anything really had changed between us. Uncle must been thinking too for he asked "Sarah, what is it that you think boy and girl friends do?" I didn't know how to answer that and fumbled with a nothing response. Uncle asked again and eventually I got out that "They went everywhere together and held hands." Uncle responded "Yes they do that Sarah and you realise that we can not quite do that. But when we are alone we can hold hands." With that he took my hand in his. "There is something else you're not telling me though Sarah, what is it? What else do you think boy and girl friends do?" He had to ask me a number of times but in the end I said "they kiss." I felt uncle tense for a moment when I mentioned this and though his body eventually relaxed a little he was silent a moment longer. "Is there anything else Sarah that you think girl and boy friends do?" He kept at me with this question and I said some answers liking "dating" and "cuddling", the one that really floored him was when I said "making out". In the end he seemed satisfied that I had told him all I knew and fell quiet for a while. I sat against his side looking down, my eyes again focused on his lap. I thought maybe his package was a bit bigger than before but couldn't be sure. This intrigued me and I kept looking to see if it would grow before my eyes.

When uncle finally spoke, he seemed more careful, his words measured. "Sarah, I am happy that you want to be my girlfriend. You are a pretty young lady and any man would be pleased to be with you. But we must talk about this some more before we get into trouble." Eyes still looking at his crotch I asked "what trouble, uncle?" Again uncle was careful with his response. "Sarah, you know how your school and mum and dad all tell you to be wary of unknown older men, to never take gifts or accept rides and so forth?." I replied yes. "Do you know why your school and mum and dad keep telling you this." I said that "it was because I might be kidnapped." Uncle proceeded "Yes there is that Sarah, but there is also more than that. Some men will take children to do more than just kidnap them. They want to see the child with no clothes on for instance, to touch and kiss the child and do other things." I was quiet and just listening now wondering about what uncle was saying. "Sarah, there are some laws in this country to protect children from men like this, laws that send those men to jail. Until a child is older than sixteen no adult may touch or kiss them in the way a boy or girl friend might. Do you understand what I am saying Sarah." I said that I thought so but I did not really. "So Sarah, if I was to kiss you as my girlfriend and anyone else were to find out then I would be in lots of trouble and maybe even be sent to jail. I don't think you would like to see me sent to jail would you?" Of course I said no to that. "So I think Sarah, that although it is lovely that a pretty young lady like you would like to be my girlfriend, perhaps we should forget the idea so that we don't end up in trouble." I blurted out "But uncle, we won't get in trouble, we can keep it secret. No-one will ever know." Uncle gave me squeeze against him. "Sarah, you really want be my girlfriend?" "Yes uncle." Uncle sighed and was quiet for a moment. "Sarah, I really don't want to do anything to get into trouble. I will have to think about it." I was insistent, thinking that what had started out great was being lost. "We won't get into trouble uncle. We can keep it secret." "Ok Sarah, lets not talk about it anymore this night. We can discuss it next time." His final response disappointed me and though I made no move away from uncle I was sulking somewhat inside.

I sat against uncle and he held me to him in silence for some time. I think neither of us was watching the TV particularly. I felt a bit sad, that things had really not worked out that well. I think uncle sensed my feeling and my sulkiness.

In time uncle suggested that mum and dad would be home soon and that maybe I should pop off to bed before they arrived. I said ok and arose to head to bed, my head down and not very happy with the events of the evening. Uncle saw this and shifted forward to the edge of the sofa, quickly reaching out to take my hand before I moved out of range. "Sarah. How about a hug before you go to bed?" He gently pulled me toward him and that was enough for me to rush to him and throw my arms around his neck. His hands moved to my back and we held each other tight together, chins resting on each other shoulder. I felt uncle move his head back. "Sarah?" "Yes" I replied. "Look at me Sarah." I moved my head to look at uncle. Our eyes met for a second then he moved to me and I felt his lips touch mine in a short kiss before he pulled back. "You won't tell anyone, will you Sarah?" "No uncle." "Good girl." This time his lips met mine and held for a few moments. "A kiss good night for my girlfriend." My mind was in a haze, it felt wonderful to be held close by uncle and he had kissed me twice, my first kisses. "Do you like being kissed Sarah?" "Yes." " Do you want to be kissed again?" "Yes." "Ok last kiss then bed. No more ok?" "Ok." This kiss was longer again, our mouths together I felt uncles tongue flick across my lips. One of his hands stroked my hair while he kissed me. My heart was thumping in my chest, I wanted to stay in my uncles arms much longer. But all too soon he broke the kiss, gave me one last peck on the cheek and suggested I head to bed while reminding me of my promise to say nothing.

I looked down for a brief moment before turning to leave the room. But what I saw in that shortest of time I will never forget. The front of uncles’ pants was bulging out. I knew in myself that it was his penis that had grown big, very big and I knew also that it was me that had made it so. Uncle holding me and kissing me had made him grow. I thought about this and about my first kisses as I lay in bed and tried to go to sleep. I heard mum and dad arrive home and later uncles’ car leave before finally drifting off to sleep.

to be continued ......

Amateur Glamour Model

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“Good morning, Adriana, my little ray of sunshine!” The chubby, Italian restaurant owner, said, as he entered the newsagent shop, that I used to work in. “How are you this morning?” “Fine,” I replied, smiling, as I folded his newspaper and took a packet of his usual cigarettes from the shelf. I looked forward to Tullio’s visits, each day; he was a very happy man, mid forties, with shoulder length black, wavy hair, and a big moustache. He always took the time to flatter me, which I appreciated. As, he handed over a £10 note; he took a card from his jacket pocket, “How much will it cost to place an advert in your window?” He asked, as he passed it over the counter. Local Camera Club MODELS WANTED Portrait & Glamour Over 18&rsquo
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;s only. Generous hourly rate. “That will be fifty pence, per week,” I replied. Tullio smiled, “I’ll go for the whole month, thanks.” He said in perfect English, but with a sexy Italian accent. “I didn’t know that you were a photographer,” I told him, as I took his change from the till. “I am sure that there are many things that we don’t know about each other!” He laughed. “Yes, I love to take pictures of beautiful things, you know? A sunrise, a bright red Ferrari, a beautiful girl, it is all the same to me. My friend and I have a small studio, above one of my shops, where we have a darkroom, and some of our friends can take pictures, in private.” As there were no other customers around, I continued the conversation, “What sort of photos need to be taken in private?” I joked. Tullio raised his eyebrows, and grinned, “Wouldn’t you like to know! A beautiful woman like yourself, would always be welcome to find out.” I laughed, as a young boy entered the shop. As he was closing the door, he turned and looked at me, “We will talk about this, again, tomorrow,” and left the shop. I spent the rest of the day fantasising about being a model, or a girl in a ‘top shelf’ magazine. It was fun, but even though I had always been considered ‘pretty’, I felt that I would be too tall (5 ft. 9ins.) and my boobs (34DD) would be too big, but my fantasy was fun while it lasted. At exactly the same time, the following day, Tullio came into the shop, “Good morning, my ray of sunshine, can I say that you look even more beautiful, today.” I had his paper and cigarettes prepared, and handed them over. As he passed me the £5 note, he smiled, and said, “ I have told my friend that you are interested in modelling for us, I have arranged for him to meet you in my restaurant. We will meet you at 1.30, don’t be late.” My head was in a spin; he couldn’t possibly be serious, could he. At 1.30, I was outside the restaurant, debating whether to go in, or not, my heart beating like a drum, and butterflies in my stomach. “Adriana, you are on time. I like that, in a person,” Greeting me with two kisses, Tullio held the door open for me. He then guided me, past a couple of customers, to a secluded table at the back, where a younger, English man, with glasses, was sitting. “This is Ian, who owns the camera shop, next door, and this is, the beautiful, Adriana.” I blushed, as I shook hands. As I sat down, he ordered some pasta and a bottle of wine, for the three of us, in Italian, from a gorgeous, muscle-bound, waiter. Ian turned to me, “Tullio, tells me that you would like to pose for our club.” I snapped, “This is all happening too quickly, I didn’t say that I would,” “You didn’t say that you wouldn’t!” Tullio responded. “Why do you want me, surely there are plenty of younger girls who would love to model, for you” I asked them as the food arrived. Ian looked at Tullio, who nodded, “Yes, we do get quite a few girls from the college, who like the money, and enjoy ‘showing off’, but some of our members would like to photograph a more………voluptuous, older woman. Not that you fall into the category of ‘older’!” I should hope not! I was only 29. “If I was interested, what would I have to do, nothing rude, I hope?” I asked as I sipped my red wine. They looked at each other, and smiled, they knew that I was interested, but how would they get me to commit? When I had finished eating, Tullio suggested visiting the studio. We went outside, and Ian unlocked the door next to the restaurant. He led the way, up the stairs; Tullio followed, muttering something in Italian, “What did you say?” I asked, “I am sorry, I was just telling myself that you have a most fantastic arse!” I was wearing my favourite jeans, which were very tight, and did emphasis the shape of my cheeks. The wine was now starting to take effect. “Thank you,” I giggled, as I wiggled it in his direction. If their plan had been to get me drunk it was certainly working. There was an office, the studio, which was actually, quite large, and a couple of more rooms, which were locked, leading off. The studio had a small stage and was surrounded by some very professional, looking, lights and tripods and an assortment of chairs. There were also two large cupboards, that, when opened were full of, theatrical props, hats and some women’s clothing. “My God, I thought that this was just for a few of your friends.” I turned to Tullio. “It is, but if a job is worth doing, it’s worth doing properly” he chuckled, “the members who use this, all shop with Ian, so the expense is worth it”. There was also, a small bedroom, with a shower and toilet; there was even a pool table. “What are these for?” I asked, “Sometimes my new waiters have nowhere to stay, and sometimes, I like a bit of privacy.” They laughed at their ‘in joke’. “So, what do you think?” Ian asked me. "You haven’t told me what sort of pictures you want me to pose for,” I replied. “Well, there’s a meeting on Friday, you could do some portraits, and, if you want, some glamour shots, with your jeans and top on.” He looked at Tullio, who smiled “You don’t have to do topless………..unless you want to.” The butterflies were back in my stomach. “Okay!” I stuttered. Friday would be good for me, as my daughter would be with her father, for the weekend, and my husband, Sam, would be working late and not be home, until the early as usual. I arrived, at the restaurant, at the agreed time, wearing my western boots, tight jeans, and a Lycra t-shirt, with a sports bag, full of t-shirts, blouses, and bra’s. Tullio met me, and greeted me with a kiss, on the lips. We went upstairs, where there were 6 guys and Ian, standing around, drinking coffee, chatting and fiddling with their cameras. As I was introduced, I heard two guys talking about my breasts, “Fucking Hell! Have you seen the size of them? I hope she gets them out,” the shorter one said, his friend replied, “Tullio hasn’t let us down, yet!” They both laughed. As Tullio returned downstairs, Ian took me to a small changing room, which had a table, chair and large mirror. “This should give you some privacy, when you want to change outfits,” he told me, as he produced a bottle of wine and a glass. “What should I wear?” I asked him, “You look fine, so why not start like that. Just come out, when you’re ready.” He replied. I gulped down two large mouthfuls of wine, and made my way, onto the stage. Ian placed a gold coloured chair, next to me, and announced, “As you know, this is Adriana’s, first time, and she’s nervous, so what ever poses you want, ask me, instead of, just, shouting at her.” Over the next half-hour, I went through a number of poses, straddling the chair and bending over it. It was easier than I had expected, and I quickly relaxed, even suggesting some poses, myself. Ian handed me my glass, and asked if I would mind changing my top, I nodded agreement, as I again, gulped at the wine. In the changing room, I had just taken off my t-shirt, and was loosening my bra, when I heard the clicking of a camera, startled, I turned around, the door was still open, continuing to take shots, of me, in my bra, the guy said, “OOPS! Sorry, I should have asked, but I couldn’t resist a couple of ‘voyeur’ shots,” the others were watching, smiling. I smiled back, “It’s okay, but you should have asked.” I wore a white, silk shirt for the next session. A, larger, ‘throne’ type had replaced the original, chair. The poses were similar, until someone asked me to unbutton my shirt, I looked at Ian, who grinned and shrugged his shoulders. Slowly, I did as they had asked, leaving one, fastened at my bust. I could tell from their faces, that this was what they wanted, my cleavage look huge, and I felt my nipples poking through the lace of my white bra. My poses nearly all consisted of me bending over, swinging my pendulous breasts, which I found very stimulating. On impulse, I opened the last button, giving them a better view. As I left the stage, to change, Ian again, approached me, “How do you feel about going topless? The guys would really appreciate it,” I smiled and raised my eyebrows, he gave a ‘thumbs up’, to his friends. In my room, I removed my shirt and bra, and looked at myself in the mirror, my breasts were swollen, larger than ever now. It was now or never, I teased my brown, nipples, took another long gulp of wine, and the bottle was empty, now. I slipped on a transparent chiffon blouse, which was see through, again, only fastening, one button, and left my bra, on the table. As I walked across the room, the men fell silent as they stared at my bouncing breasts. When I took my place on the stage, the guys were nudging each other, and looked very excited. I moved around, bending over, and squatting; my tits never actually coming into view. With my back, to them, I undid the button and took off my top. I was trembling with excitement, but the wine had made me very relaxed, and I was now losing all of my inhibitions. When I turned round, with my arms in the air, the camera clicks sounded like machine-gun fire! I posed for about 15 minutes, getting more and more excited, by the second, “ Drop your jeans, and show us your knickers,” someone shouted. Immediately, I undid the top button and pulled the zip down, exposing my red G-string, I couldn’t stop grinning, as I turned around, and slid the jeans down over my bum, flashing my cheeks, then pulling them up, just as quickly. I felt so naughty, my breasts wobbling, as I ran from the stage. Ian joined me in my room, “thanks for a great night, the guys want to know if you’ll come back next week?” I didn’t need asking twice, frantically, nodding my head. When I had dressed, only Ian was left, “Tullio, would like you to join us for supper,” he said as we walked downstairs. The restaurant was busy, but we were led to the same secluded table, where I sat between the two men. Tullio, called the same waiter, as before, and ordered food and wine for us. “Tell me, did you enjoy yourself?” he asked, as he put his arm around my shoulder, he felt warm and was wearing very expensive cologne. “Yes, it was wonderful, so exciting, Ian has asked me back, next week.” “I’m sure he has, but, you didn’t do anything that you didn’t want to, did you?” Tullio looked at Ian, for confirmation. With a big smile, Ian replied, “Well, you won the bet! We did see her tits! With a flash of arse, too!” Both men laughed out loud, as I blushed, bright red. The, young waiter arrived with our wine, “Adriana's good health!” Tullio toasted me. “Bet, what bet?” I asked. Hugging me firmly, and kissing my forehead, Tullio whispered, “We always have a small wager, on how long it takes a new model, to go topless, and, my dear, I will look forward to seeing the evidence!” His big hand squeezing my breast. When we had finished our meal, Tullio called the young waiter over to our table, and handed him, his car keys, muttering something in Italian, the boy smiled and nodded, “His name is Sandro, and I’ve told him, no Hanky-Panky! We are busy, so he must come straight back!” As I squeezed past him, Tullio grabbed my arse, and laughed as I drunkenly sat on his knee, wriggling on his groin. As his English was very poor, conversation was at a minimum, as Sandro drove me home in the large Mercedes. When we arrived at my home, I was now feeling very, very horny. I needed sex, as soon as possible. Frustrated, I got into bed. My pussy was on fire, so I had to take out my dildo, and fuck myself to sleep The next three Fridays followed the same pattern, with another four men turning up making the group ten strong, each week, as they where, now, guaranteed to see my enormous breasts. I used the wages, to buy new underwear and stockings, which I wore in the scenarios that they would create for me. The skimpier the underwear, or costume, the more photos they would take. Their favourite positions were, me leaning forward, over a chair, drooping my breasts, licking my own breasts or with my legs open, trying to get a flash of my pussy. I would, also, wear some of the outfits, from the wardrobes; ‘wench’, ‘police woman’ (with truncheon!), and everybody’s favourite – ‘naughty schoolgirl’. I would, nearly, always end up wearing stockings and suspenders! Tullio began to attend, with his camcorder, getting up very close to my tits and between my legs, I didn’t like to ask what he did with the tape, but it was fun thinking about it! When we finished, Ian and I would join Tullio for supper, as I would have no one to go home to, and look at the pictures from the previous week. Seeing the pictures of myself showing my body, especially my tits, to a bunch of strangers was becoming more of a turn on each week. I had taken to hiding the pictures and lingerie in a small suitcase in my wardrobe. Each week Sandro would take me home, and my trusty dildo would be used to great effect. My husband, Sam, was also, feeling the benefit, as I would jump on him the moment he returned from work, in the morning! He thought that I had been missing him! Bless! Although, I was still refusing to take my pants off, I knew that it would only be a matter of time, before I would give in. That night coincided with Sam finding my stash of photos. I came home from work one day to see him sitting in the living room with my file on the coffee table, next to the case full of sexy underwear. "What's all this then?" he asked in a very controlled manner. My head went blank and I burst into tears, running up to my bedroom. Sam followed me. Throwing a dozen or so sexy photos of me onto the bed, he said, "Just tell me what's been going on," as he stroked my hair. With tears streaming down my face I clung onto him, as I confessed to my new role as a Glamour Model. His hands stroked my hair as he quizzed me about how many men were there. What they asked me to do, did they touch me? Did I want them to touch me? On and on he went, but now he was stroking my heaving breasts, His grip on my breasts became tighter and tighter as my stories became more lurid. How I got turned on wearing tiny G-strings that hardly covered my pussy, for them. How wet they were when I took them off. How much my nipples would ache when I went topless, in front of twelve strangers. I told him that I had never actually shown my pussy, but I wanted to, and I always left the changing room door open, when I got changed, knowing that they were still taking pictures through the gap. As I said the last few words he kissed me and let out a long sigh. I moved away from him, to see a wet patch on his thigh. "Sam!" I gasped. "Oh shit!" he gulped, as the patch slowly became more obvious as it soaked his jeans. We hugged each other like our lives depended on it. As we talked, Sam confessed that he'd always fantasised about seeing me with another man, but had thought that I would be too shocked. We talked and talked about our 'situation' long into the night. At one stage he asked me to put some sheer black seamed stockings and a tiny thong on for him. I was amazed that he only wanted me to wank him as he looked at my photos. When he came, spunk gushed all over my breasts. The look of pure lust on his face made everything worth while. For the rest of the week, I wore stockings for him, instead of my usual jeans. He couldn't keep his hands off me. The sex on the Thursday night was out of this world, as he kept making me tell him about the things that I was going to do the following night. As we were having a drink on the Friday night before I was due to pose, Tullio told me, “I am sorry, but we wont be needing you tonight,” my heart sank, “we have decided to use some girls from the college, for a few weeks.” Then he looked at Ian, who took up the conversation, “But………. We would like to ask a favour, of you.” Their eyes met, “If you would be willing, we would like to use you for some………..Private pictures, without the others being present. Of course it would mean more money, but the pictures would be,” again, he looked at Tullio, “fully nude, and………well, personal, ‘top shelf’, you know what we mean?'" He whispered the last few words. I asked, “How personal?” The butterflies had returned to my stomach, and I felt my nipples expanding, as the words came out. “How personnel would you let us go?” Tullio asked. I looked up and grinned. They didn't know it, but this was exactly what my husband had begged me to do. We agreed to meet the following day, as two pretty, giggling, teenage girls introduced themselves as that night's models. When I arrived home, still wearing my stockings and suspenders, Sam was waiting for me. "What's wrong?" he asked, "You're early." I took my skirt off and told him what the men wanted me to do, as he stroked my legs while I rubbed his throbbing cock. He came twice, each time soaking my breasts. The following lunchtime, I met both men, outside of the camera shop, with my bag of goodies in my hand. “Are you sure about this?” Ian asked, “Of course she is, look at her titties,” Tullio told him, as he stared at my nipples, which were poking out of my shirt, again. I blushed, he was right; I was up for anything, this afternoon. The studio was empty, as Tullio opened a bottle of wine and Ian turned on the lights. I looked at them; “I’ll get ready, then. What do you want me to wear?” For the first time, I felt in charge of the situation. “Anything black, would be nice,” Ian replied. I went into the changing room and took out an array of underwear, and my collection of dildos, in a small bag. Guessing what they wanted, I undressed, only leaving my tiny knickers and high heals on. When I entered the studio, they whistled their approval, as I walked towards them, my wobbling tits swinging, from side to side. “Is this what you want?” I asked. Tullio, smiled, “Let’s use one of the bedrooms,” and guided me to one of the small rooms. Ian quickly set up a camera, and lights. I began rolling around, on the bed, posing in any amount of provocative positions. Then, as I was on all fours, facing away, from them, I removed my knickers, showing my neatly trimmed, pussy, for the first time. “My God! That is beautiful, can I touch it?” Tullio asked. I shook my head, “No!” I told him. Rolling onto my back, I pulled my legs up to my shoulders, my hole gaping open, for them. Tullio, nearly put his camcorder inside, he was so close. When Ian’s film ran out, I decided to put on, one of my new outfits, a black basque, tiny knickers, seamed stockings and extra high heals. After applying an extra coat of lipstick, I made my entrance, “Wow!” Tullio gasped. “Where do you want me, on the stage?” Ian placed a small, bag in front of me, as I started parading around the large, gold, chair. They had three cameras set up, and Tullio was using his camcorder. I bent over, in a number of seductive ways, pulling my top down, letting my tits swing free. Holding onto the chair, with my arse facing them, I stroked my pussy, it was as wet as I’d hoped, moving my fingers across, I pulled the tiny strip, to one side, exposing my fanny, again. Tullio was kneeling beside me, getting a ‘close up’ shot. He moved away, allowing me some room to sit down, to remove my pants. I opened my legs as far as possible, letting them feast their eyes, on my huge 34DD tits and soaking wet cunt. I began rubbing myself, slipping one, then three fingers into the sopping hole. As I bit my lip, Ian whispered, “Open the bag.” I did as he'd asked, sitting on the edge of the seat, I shouted, “Bloody hell, have you seen this lot!” as I poured the contents onto the floor, “I need the…. the black one!” I whispered huskily. It was in my hand in a second! Sitting back on the chair I spread my legs again, opening my hole with my fingers, I moved the tip along the slit, two or three times, then slowly slid it inside. I'd never used a vibrator this big before but was looking forward to feeling this 13 inch monster inside me. I was so wet, all 13 inches slid in very easily! With one leg over the chair arm, I fucked myself with my ‘black monster’, purring and groaning with pleasure. I was hoping that they were still taking pictures, I needn’t have worried, Tullio was back, between my legs with his camera. After a couple of minutes, of this exquisite fucking, I rubbed my clit, and came with a breathtaking climax. I pulled the dildo out, and dropped it onto the floor, landing, with a thump. “Was that ‘personal, enough, for you?” I asked, as I stood up, and walked back to my dressing room. “Too fucking true!” Tullio said, as he placed a new film in his camcorder, adjusting his hard-on, at the same time. Ian spoke up, “ Let’s use the pool table next.” I changed into my white Wonderbra, stockings, suspenders and no knickers. When I walked out they had moved some lights around the table, and set the balls up, as if we were going to start a game. “I’ll help you,” Tullio said, as he put one hand on my hip and the other inside my thigh, as I attempted to climb up, onto the table. I cocked my left leg up, onto the edge, giving him the opportunity to slide his hand between my legs, and touch my throbbing pussy. As he tried to get a finger inside, I scrambled away, “Cheeky bugger! You can stop that, that’s for later!” The words were out of my mouth, before I could stop myself. They looked at each other, and then at me. “I’ll keep my hands to myself……until later” he emphasised the last words. I stuck my tongue out, at him. Ian positioned me in the corner of the table, as if my hole was the pocket that the balls would go into. Ian unclipped my bra, and slyly felt my tits. I did some poses kneeling, pretending to ‘suck’ the cue, and then I rubbed the ‘fat’ end against my pussy, spreading my legs, eventually sliding 4 or 5 inches inside. This was too much for Tullio, who, had already stripped off, climbed up, to join me. I lay on my back, sliding the cue in and out, as he proudly showed me his cock; it was about six inches long, and quite thick. He placed it in my mouth; it tasted sweaty, which was wonderful. Lying on my side I started to suck him like crazy, continuing to fuck myself with the cue. After a couple of minutes, of my blow-job, and him fondling my enormous tits, his body tensed up, and hot come splashed into my mouth and down my throat. As he pulled out, some seed dripped down my chin, onto my tits. As I scooped it up, with my finger, to put in my mouth, I was aware of Ian pulling the cue out of my cunt, then replacing it, with his face. When his tongue lapped against my clit, I went into spasms, as my orgasm tore through my body. Ian raised his head, his mouth and chin, covered in my love juice, he was pulling his trousers down, when he said, “It might not be as big as that dildo, but it is real!” “Quick, put it in!” I shouted, still swallowing Tullio’s spunk. He did as he was told. Burying his face in my breasts, he rammed into me, like a schoolboy. In under a minute, I felt the hot wave, enter my womb, he was shaking as lay on top of me. As we climbed off the table, Ian thanked me, for letting him fuck me! I kissed him, on the cheek. Looking at Tullio, I said, “I hope that you’re not finished? I’m just getting started!” then went into my dressing room. I caught my reflection, in the mirror; I had spunk on my chin and cheek. Four weeks ago, I was a housewife, working in a shop, now I had been semi-naked in front of a group of 12 men, masturbated for two others, sucking one and letting the other fuck me. I grinned at the thought. When I opened the door, just wearing my black stockings and suspenders, with a pair of high heals; Sandro was standing next to Tullio. They were both, only wearing boxer shorts, but as short and fat as Tullio was, Sandro was six feet tall, with rippling olive coloured muscles, and was completely hairless. The elder man laughed, “I hope you don’t mind, but Ian is a ‘one shot’ man, and well, we know that you like my nephew, so…….” His nephew! We went back into the bedroom, I lay on the bed, quickly joined by Tullio, who immediately began suckling my tits, and stroking me between the legs. Ian was taking photos, of ‘the action’, as he called it. I looked at Sandro, “Aren’t you going to join us?” He grinned, and slipped off his shorts, releasing the biggest cock that I had ever seen, it was huge, nearly as big as the black dildo! My eyes were on stalks, as Ian told him to kneel beside my head. Up close it looked fantastic. I took hold and kissed the purple tip, he let out a sigh, then ran his fingers through my hair. I could only get four or five inches in, but worked up a head of steam, sucking and licking, as if my life depended on it. When I saw the photos, later, I was so wet, Tullio actually, had his whole hand inside my fanny! After five, or six minutes, Ian asked, them to change positions, Tullio was ‘rock hard’ again, as he pushed it into my mouth, I could still taste his dry spunk, from my earlier blow job. With my knees raised to my stomach, and my legs wide apart, I thought that I would be prepared for Sandro, but when the tip, entered my hole, I began to panic, it felt massive. I tried to take the cock from my mouth, to tell him to stop, but Tullio was too excited, and was holding my head in place, as his hips pushed his own cock down into my throat. I was struggling to get free, when the ‘monster’ entered me, in one long push. Ian was now standing next to us, with the camcorder, urging him on, “Go on, fuck her! The bitch loves it! She can take it! She can take it all! Tullio, I’ve never seen anyone take the whole fucking thing! Fucking Hell! Tullio, she can take it all!” As Sandro was sliding in, with ease now, my panic subsided. I was now enjoying myself. Every thrust felt like it would split my fanny and womb in two. This was awesome; sucking Tullio’s fat cock, having my sweaty tits roughly mauled, as a handsome young stud, with a huge cock was fucking me. “Spunk on her face! I want to see her swallow your spunk!” Ian was shouting excitedly, as he captured every moment on videotape, “Grab her tits, shake them!” he continued. Tullio, eased out of my mouth, and started wanking, in front of me. Sandro, suddenly, increased the speed of his fucking, taking my breath away. Suddenly, taking my breath away, he whipped his monster cock out. I was gasping for breath, as I felt the cool air enter the hole that was once my tight vagina. Sandro moved forward. Squatting over my tits, he joined his uncle, tugging on their sticky weapons of mass destruction. Within a minute, the first of their spunk shot out of Tullio’s knob, hitting me on the cheek, “Open your mouth, I want to see it on your tongue, go on Sandro, make her drink it!” I obliged, opening my mouth, as wide as possible. Tullio fired even more goo, at me, which went straight in, seconds later Sandro erupted, emptying even more hot, sticky spunk into my mouth. It was like a game, as I moved my head, trying to catch every last drop, from each man's cock. I managed to get most of it, but some landed in my hair and on my face. Together, Sandro and Tullio placed their cocks, against my lips, for me to lick the last drops, off. Holding their, softening cocks, I pulled both knobs into my mouth, and flicked my tongue over the tips. As they moved away from the bed, Ian said, “Open your mouth, again, squeeze your tits,” and pointed the camera, at my spunk filled mouth, “Now swallow it.” Keeping my mouth open, for the camera, I did. It was still hot and lumpy, and the taste was divine. As, the men moved away from the bed, my hand slipped between my legs. My cunt was still swollen, wet and throbbing. Closing my eyes, I began rubbing my clit, with two fingers, Ian quickly positioned himself, at the bottom of the bed with the camera, filming the final moments of this fantastic afternoon. When I had orgasmed, with an almighty scream, Tullio kissed me, on the lips, flicking his tongue inside, tasting their juice. “ If you would like, we will leave you, for a few moments.” I lay on the bed, reliving the last couple, of hours, playing with myself, another twice. When I re-entered the studio, the men had already dressed. “For you,” Tullio said, as he handed me a large glass of wine. “Did you enjoy yourself?” he asked. Still only wearing my stockings and shoes I nodded, “Yes, it was a dream come true,” I said, grinning; revelling in the effect that my nakedness was still having on them, Sandro was adjusting his hard-on. Tullio, looked at his watch, “I am sorry, my dear, much as I would like to continue, I must get back to the restaurant.” He kissed me on the cheeks, “but, Sandro will drive you home, and can ‘stay for a coffee, if you would like!” Sandro drove me home, kissing me on the cheek as I left the car. As he drove away, I turned to see Sam smiling at me from the living room window. I was hardly through the door, when I was pulling his jeans down, and pulled his hard cock out of his shorts. Kneeling, in my hallway, I took him in my mouth and sucked him until he was ready to come. Leading him by the cock, we went into the living room, where we fucked and sucked for another hour, with me telling him of every intimate detail of what I had just done with three men. Tullio rang me, later that night, to invite me back, the following Friday, as many of his members had requested my 'services'. After discussing how much I had enjoyed our 'Saturday session', we agreed for me to alternate, Friday night glamour, one week, and Saturday ‘hardcore’ the next. On the Monday, Ian visited the newsagent and handed me a package, “Open it when you get home, Adriana," he smiled. Then as he paid for his magazine, he whispered, “We have some more friends, that would pay, a lot of money, to be present, next Saturday. Will you think about it, please?” I raised my eyebrows and smiled, “You never know!” That night, after tea, with my husband, we opened the package; it was the collection of photos and video, from the previous Saturday. As Sam poured me a large G & T, I was shocked, but so very turned on at the range of things that I had done. We spent the next two hours, and most of the following week, masturbating, sucking, fucking and even Sam watching me fucking myself, with a dildo, as we watched the first of my ‘porno tapes’. Adriana

My personal first time

Jolly1 on Virgin Stories

My name is Mei-lani (may lani), and this is the story of my first time,
all of it is true, nothing is made up.  Just so you don’t get confused. Sometimes people call me Mei-Lani, or they like to shorten it by either calling me Mei or Lani.  This is the first time I have ever written an erotic story, however I am a frequent writer...  It is very long and there isnt much action until the end, but I really wanted to put you in my shoes...  feed back is appreciated.

Stephen was 3 years older then me and my parents would often ask him to
watch after me if they needed a last minute babysitter sense he lived
right next door.  He usually always agreed, he never asked for any money
but my dad would often slip him $40 every night.
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r />I always had a slight crush on Stephen.  He was about average height,
skinny, and he had curly hair that he grew out and it suited his
handsome face to have the large curls dance around and frame his face.
He had soft green eyes with long black eyelashes and luscious lips.

I was always embarrassed of my appearance around Stephen.  I was by no
means ugly, I was tiny reaching only 4'8" and weighing barely 105, I had
a great body with a nice bubble but and a good sized pair of breast for
my size being in-between a B and a C bra size.  As for my face it had not
changed sense I was 11 (in fact even now I look exactly the same as I
did that day) so I was embarrassed about looking so young.

My crush on Stephen had been growing significantly throughout the
summer, I would often go over to his house and he had introduced me to
marijuana a month earlier and we would spend all day walking around the
woods behind our neighborhood smoking and talking.  Plus we were both
really into music (I play the piano, guitar, bass, and I sing, while
Stephen played the piano, saxophone, drums) and would often spend long
days making music together.  Spending all this time with Stephen having
him treat me as an equal and not as a little kid really made me
appreciate his company, even to the point where when I would masturbate
I would often imagine it was him touching me, imagining he was rubbing
his finger along my sensitive button dipping his fingers into my virgin
opening dragging the moisture from my hole to my button.

My crush was getting so intense I craved for Stephen to have similar
feelings for me, I even went to the extreme of getting my haircut like
his favorite pin-up model or as he would say "one of the sexiest women
to have ever existed" Bettie Page, whom I also greatly admired.  Once I
even sneaked a peak at his porn collection on his computer which he
"cleverly" named as "moms wedding photos" which I knew was bullshit sense
he had never even seen his mother.  Most of his pictures were of girls
being fucked in schoolgirl uniforms.  It made me wonder if he thought I
 looked sexy when he would pick me up from school. (I went to an all
girls’ catholic school.)

I figured I would try and excite him that night by wearing my school
uniform, I decided to wear my skirt from two years ago that still fit
but was hemmed too short for school.  I made my "innocent" schoolgirl
attire complete with white cotton panties, white over the knee socks,
black maryjanes, and I put my hair in pigtails.  I looked just like the
girls on Stephens computer, or at least I hoped I did.

"Mei-lani! Were leaving! Come on down and say goodbye!" I heard my dad
yell up the stairs, I hurried down the stairs and planted a kiss on my
dad, my dad made a puzzled face as he took in my attire "it's the middle
of summer, why on earth are you dressed for school!" I shrugged at his
response "I need to do laundry." I was surprised at my quickness with an
excuse.  "Ha! I told you, you should have done it yesterday instead of
running around with Stephen.  Oh speaking of which he should be here
soon."  I sighed, trying to act like I didn't want him over, I didn't
want my parents to get suspicious of me wanting to be alone with him (I
was after all dressed like a typical sex icon) "ugh I'm 14 when are you
guys going to trust me to be alone!" my dad mimicked my sigh "it's not
that we don't trust you lani, it's just that we don't trust other
people. All right? We will be back late tonight" "okay bye! Love you"
just as my parents opened the door I saw Stephen walking up the drive
way, "hi Stephen! Bye Stephen!" my mom said jokingly as she ran passed
him "later!" Stephen said as he approached the door, he literally
stopped when he saw me.

He stood there staring at me with a bewildered look on his face, I
squinted my eyes and bit my lip trying to look seductive and confused at
his obvious state of awe, "what?" I asked "your hair." I was devastated
it seemed as though my outfit had no effect, "I really like it, the
bangs look good on you and pigtails suit your face really well." He said
finally making his way inside. "Oh, thanks!" I said, although his
compliment made me happy I really wanted him to look at my outfit and
want me like the girls on his computer.  He walked into the living room
and I followed he then quickly turned around and held a joint in front
of my face, "Care to blaze?" I noticed his soft green eyes look at me
from bottom to top and it made me feel better, "why sir! I do declare!"
I said in my best southern bell accent.

We sat on my back porch smoking and talking, when I suddenly got a
naughty idea I thought might excite Stephen, "hey what is that?" I said
squinting into the grass about ten feet in front of Stephen "what's
what?" he asked trying to see what I was looking at "that!" I said as I
walked about five feet in front of him and bent over and looked into the
grass, could feel my skirt rise and I knew he could see my underwear, I
was getting wet just the idea of him seeing them, not trying to be to
obvious I squatted in the grass and started patting the grass as if
trying to find something then I got on all fours being sure to stick my
butt up in the air.  "Nice panties!" Stephen said playfully, while
giving my bottom a light pat. "Yah I bet you enjoyed that! Haha" I said
standing up he laughed, "you have a cute butt! What can I say?" his
comment made me ecstatic.  I sat back down next to him, only this time I
sat close enough to him that our knees would touch "my mom lost an
earring out here, I thought I saw something reflect the light I thought
it might be it."  "Oh." He said as he looked directly in my face, he
made a small smile, and then I knew, I could just tell by the way he
looked at me, with his soft green eyes that he felt the same way about
me as I did about him.  I felt my face get hot and I wanted nothing
more then for him to kiss me.

I looked down at my shoes in a nervous gesture and he turned his gaze
and looked off at the sky. "Hey," he said "yah" I responded to see he
had returned his gaze to me.  He gave me another smile as he placed his
finger on my chin and brought his lips to mine, our kiss was quick, just
a peck and very nervous, he quickly turned his gave to the horizon, and
we both sat there in silence.  I was overwhelmed with excitement, Stephen
hadn't been my first kiss, but it was the first that meant anything.
"Your 14 why on earth do your parents still ask me to baby-sit you?" he
said obviously trying to get rid of the tension in the air, "they don't
trust OTHER people." I said mocking my father.  "Hahahaha if only they
knew what we do together."  I laughed at his reply and he looked at me
"I think you’re really pretty."  I felt my face get hot and Stephen leaned
in closer to me and gave me another kiss, only this time he held his
lips over mine.  "Damn, haha" he said after breaking the kiss while
pushing dirt around with his shoes.  "I've wanted to do that for some
time now.  I was just afraid sense you were younger then me, you'd think
I was creep." I couldn't help but laugh "I could never look at you as a
creep."  He looked back at me smiling.

He leaned into me again starting with a soft tender kiss, he slowly
opened his mouth, and I followed pursuit allowing his tongue to enter my
mouth, as our tongues dance he leaned in closer to me and I could feel
the heat radiating from his body, he let his hand find my knee and he
slowly started to massage his way up my thigh, I felt my body grow hot
and I wanted nothing more for him to continue his pursuit and find my
eager vagina, he moved his hand to my inner thigh and I moaned into his
mouth when he let his finger brush over my panties, he quickly pulled
his hand away and broke our kiss.  "Fuck." He murmured, "what's wrong?" I
asked scared he was somehow angry with me,  "we can't do this." He said
looking at me with his beautiful eyes. "Why not?" I asked eager for him
to touch my wet vagina again, only this time under the panties.
"Because Lani, what will happen afterwards?  We will fool around tonight
and then what? Tomorrow we just go back to normal? We can't date
each other, your father will chop off my nuts he's so protective of you,
and then we won't be able to hardly ever see each other, it will be
pointless. And I care way to much about you to just fool around with you
for a night and then just act like nothing happened."  I gave him a
playful push "my parents don't have to know about anything, no one does,
we could act normal with everyone else, then be a couple when we are
alone."  He gave me an ensuring smile, "it can't hurt to try.  But lets
go inside, to your room....  I don't want to get bitten up."

He held out his hand and led me inside, he ushered me to the stairs "lead
the way" he said motioning up the stairs as I walked up the stairs I let
my ass sway seductively, Stephen reached out his hand and gave my ass a
tight squeeze "goddamn your ass is nice" he said as we neared my bedroom
door, as I reached for the handle he wrapped his arms around me and I
could feel his hard dick press up against my ass, which I thought was
strange sense he was so much taller then me but when I looked down I saw
he was bent slightly at the knees.

I opened my bedroom door and Stephen followed me in closing the door
behind him he put his arms around my waist and held be from behind and
slowly grinded his cock on my ass, he let out of a soft moan and nibbled
on my earlobe, I could feel my vagina boiling over and I was tempted to
bring a hand over and relieve myself but decided against it, I wanted to
save it for Stephen.  He led me over to the bed and had me sit on the
edge.

He looked at me with hungry eyes as he stood towering over me, he bent
over and kissed me hard pushing his tongue in my mouth, to my delight
his hand found it's way to my vagina and he began massaging my slit
through my panties.  I was dripping wet and my body felt like a
radiator, Stephen slipped his fingers inside my panties and I let out a
moan when he slid his finger across my slit letting out a gasp when he
touched my clit.  He was the first person other then me to touch me that
way, he got on his knees and silently pulled off my panties, I was
embarrassed by my swollen lips and he looked up at me smiling "I see you
shave." I giggled at his remark then suddenly became nervous, I didn't
know what to expect and I was afraid he was going to stick his dick in
me, I wanted it but I was scared of the pain, then to my surprise he
looked up at me and said "Can I eat you out?" I had no idea what he was
talking about.

He must have noticed my confusion because he continued with "I want lick
your pussy" I just stared down at him scared and excited, he smiled up
at me and spread my knees and he stuck his head between my thighs, my
entire body was shaking and I was about to tell him to stop, when
suddenly I felt his tongue slide from my hole to my clit, the feeling of
his velvety tongue rolling around my vagina and flicking over and over
my clit my entire body started to shake, he grabbed me by my hips and
pushed me further onto his face, he sucked my clitoris into his mouth
and began flicking it with his tongue, I began to moan and slowly grind
my pussy onto his face, my pussy was pulsating and I could feel the
tingling sensation in my body telling me an orgasm was near. The new
feelings Stephens' hot mouth was introducing to me felt so amazing I
couldn't imagine how I could have gone so long without it.  He continued
to lick all over my dripping cunt paying special attention to my button,
suddenly he pushed his tongue into my virgin hole, the feeling was
electrifying and then he replaced his tongue with a finger and went back
to sucking on my clit.  I couldn't take anymore and I grabbed the back
of his head as I humped his face as an overpowering took over my body.
I closed my eyes shut and absorb all that was going on as the orgasm
washed through my body, I thought about how the amazing feelings taking
over me were being enticed by the guy I've been dreaming would one day
make love to me.   My entire body was on fire and I locked my legs
around his head and furiously humped his face, he continued to flick my
clit with his tongue, I started to moan and scream until finally I
couldn't take anymore and I pushed Stephens face away from my pulsing
vagina.

He laid down next to me on the bed and gave me a soft kiss on the lips,
I licked my own juices off my lips that Stephen left on me, "You have
the most perfect pussy" he said his eyes looking deep into me.  I turned
to my side and placed my hand over the hard bulge in his khakis, I
started to gently massage him through his jeans.  He let out some soft
moans and I decided to go further.

I fumbled with his button and pulled the zipper down, I could feel my
vagina growing hot again as I pulled his pants down, I could see the
outline of his hard cock through his boxers, as I tugged his pants down
further, I saw the tip of his penis hanging out.  I looked up at his
face and he simply smiled at me as he pulled his pants all the way off
and lifted his ass up in the air to take off his boxers.  I watched in
awe as he pulled his boxers down, revealing to me the first penis I ever
saw in person.  His dick was hard but instead of sticking straight up in
the air as expected it lay on top of his balls sticking out in line with
his legs.  (I later learned due to the large size of his cock gravity
held it down) I placed my hand on his hard dick and started to stroke it
slowly, his dick was just thick enough for my fingertips to barely touch
as I wrapped them around his cock.  I looked up at him to see his
reaction when he winced in pain "it's too dry, that hurts" he said
looking down at me "what do I do to make it wet?" he gave me a shy
smile, "you can use lotion."  I was about to get up when he said "or you
could use salvia, I think that feels better, you could just spit in your
hand or if you wanted, but I understand if you don't, you could lick
it." He was watching my face intensely to gauge my reaction.  "Like a
blow job?"  He stroked my breast through my shirt, "yah" his gaze was
held on my breast as he gently knead them, his warm hands massaging my
breast made me let out a small moan, he gently pinched my nipple through
my blouse, "but before you do anything, would you unbutton your shirt, I
want to see your breast” I did as he was asked letting my breast free
from the cotton shirt, "no bra?" he commented almost joking "I figured
I'd probably just end up taking it off." He gave me a sly look "you've
planned this all out haven't you?" I blushed and looked down at my bed
"that makes it even hotter" he said as he rolled my bare nipple, I let
out a small gasp and started to take off the shirt "no, don't I like it
like this."

I moved over so I was kneeling between his legs and I lowered my head
and picked up his cock aligning it with my mouth, I started gathering
saliva in my mouth and I wet my lips and I frenched kissed his entire
cock from bottom to top, distributing a healthy amount of salvia with
each inch, I wrapped my hand around his cock and stroked him slightly
squeezing my hand so it pulsed lightly as I stroked him (a tip I learned
from a porn magazine I found in my dads closet) I stuck out my tongue
(which is very long I might add) and licked all around the mushroom
shaped head, paying special attention to the underside, which Stephen
would groan every time my tongue flicked under the head.  I looked up to
his face and his eyes met mine, while keeping our gaze I licked all
around his head then popped it into mouth sucking hard as my tongue
danced across the tip, and my hand pulsed up and down the shaft.  As he
through his head back he groaned "uh holy fuck, Mei, oh fuck that feels
so good."  I popped his cock out of my mouth and began to pop it in and
out of my mouth rolling my lips on the underside.  "Oh, fuck! Oh fuck!
Ungh, you have to stop you have to."  I popped his cock out of my mouth
and removed my hand afraid I hurt him; I worriedly watched his face as
he caught up on his breath.  "Oh god I was about to cum" he said sitting
up to meet my gaze, confused I glared at him "isn't that good?"

He grabbed my breast and started rolling my nipple between his fingers.
"I'm not done with you yet."  My eyes grew big and I inched closer to
his body, "are we really going to do it?"  He looked into my eyes gently
and cupped my face with his hands, "if you’re not ready, we won't do it, I
just thought..." "No, please, I really want this." I cut him off, okay
let me get a condom," "no, we don't need one." he looked at me confused
"I know you've had your period I was with you when first got it 2 years
ago. I don't want to get you pregnant." I laughed at his response "my
mom put me on the pill when I started dating Axel, she didn't want me to
get pregnant like my sister did."  He put his head between my breasts and
licked my nipple, sending electric shocks throughout my body "we should
probably use one anyway just to be extra safe."  I looked down at him
with pleading eyes "I want to feel you” he groaned and looked up at me
"oh god this is going to be perfect."

I leaned up against my headboard and as he held my knees to my chest as
he positioned his cock at my pussy.  "This is probably going to hurt..."
I looked up at him and let out a nervous smile "I know."  He rubbed his
cock up and down my slit and I gasped with indescribable pleasure, who
knew just having a dick rub up and down my vagina could feel so good.
He moaned and then positioned his dick at my virgin opening.  I gasped
as he pushed his dick into me, it was an amazing filling as he slowly
entered me, I was pained by just the stretching of my vagina around his
intruder, I was afraid of the feeling of him breaking through my hymen.
He got his head in and he moaned loudly as his head poked my hymen,
"fuck your so tight," he said through clenched teeth, "okay we can do
this two ways, ungh I can push through it slowly or I can force my self
in with a hard thrust."  "Do it fast, get it over with."

He pulled back so only the tip was in and he pushed in, "ungh! Ow!" I
gasped, "shit, I didn't break it, okay...  again” I braced my self by
grabbing my pillows, "okay I'm going to try again" he pulled out so only
the tip was in again, then he thrust all the way in breaking through my
hymen causing a searing pain rush through my body "agh!!!!!" I screamed
as I wrapped my arms tightly around him holding him in place as tears ran
down my cheek while my vagina contracted squeezing his cock buried deep
inside of me.  "Oh fuck!  Ungh...  are you okay?" he said gasping
between words.  All I could do was nod, "is there anyway you could stop
squeezing my dick with you muscles...  your so fucking tight, the
squeezing is going to make me cum, I can only hold it off for so long."
His comment made me laugh and I felt my body relax as I began to come to
terms with the new feeling rising in me.  Stephen was inside of me, it
felt so good just knowing he was inside me, just then I felt him slide
his dick slowly back and the pain began bearable, he slowly pushed back
into me and I couldn't believe how beautiful it felt to be this close to
him, even though physically I was in pain emotionally I was in pure
bliss.  Stephen continued his slow fuck and he finally released my legs
from my chest, I wrap my legs around him as he continued to push deeper
and deeper into my tight cunt, "ungh, oh fuck lani you feel so amazing,
ungh" with that Stephen increased his pace, and while I was beginning to
gain some physical pleasure the pain oversaw it, but I just enjoyed
giving Stephen such pleasure I dealt with the pain.  Stephen pushed
harder and deeper into me and with each thrust a loud slap could be
heard as our bodies collided, he started massaging my breast with a
vigor and soon his tongue was in my mouth as he kissed me with such a
force I thought for sure my face would be numb.  He kept pounding my
newly deflowered cunt when he released his kiss and took hold of my legs
again, "uh, oh fuck, uh fuck ungh!" with one last vigorous thrust I felt
Stephens cock pulse from deep inside of me as a wash of warmth leaked
into me, I knew it was his cum and I looked into his face which was
twisted into a pain like grimace.  Then he fell on top of me his body
heaving, I ran my fingers through his curly hair soaking in what just
happened.  I can't even put into words how wonderful I felt.  "You
didn't cum..." Stephen said his words muffled by my chest, "it's okay,
it started to feel good, but it just hurt too much."  He lifted his head
from my chest a look of sadness in his eyes, "I'm sorry, next time will
be better, I promise."  My heart leapt at the time he said 'next time'
for the past year all I wanted was to loose my virginity to Stephen, I
never really thought past it, but now not only did I loose my virginity
to him, he was now my boyfriend.

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Stephen, didn't lie, the next time was better, we were a couple in
secret for one year, then my dad actually caught us in the act, so for
the next year we were openly together, however sense my father caught us
it was very difficult to get alone, we resulted to being intimate
together in the woods, except the few rare times we were able to be
alone in our own homes.  But by the end of our second year together
Stephen moved to Tokyo for a year, we broke up not wanting to go long
distance, we both dated other people, and when he moved back we stayed
friends for a year until we moved in together.  I have plenty of other
sexual adventures to write about, including those with Stephen my some
other guys I dated, and the few females I fell in love with.  If this
story does well and you want to hear more from me I'd be happy to dig
through my journals and recap some events.

Lindas story (FORCED SEX)

Jolly1 on Forced Stories

My name is Linda and this is a true story about some things that happened to me that changed my life forever.
I’ve sat down countless times to write this and stopped. It’s still a tough subject in my life, but I feel writing about it helps to sort it out, and look at the ways my life has changed.

I’m now 47 as I sit writing this, but what I’m writing about happened when I was 45. I’ve lived in southern California all my life the same town too. I met my husband when I was a senior in high school {he was a freshmen in college}. We dated for several years and married 2 days after my 23rd Birthday. He worked as a police officer and I was mostly a house wife. Till later when I got a job working at an office. We have 2 kids. Are life was pretty
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normal, we raised our kids, did the normal husband and wife things. Soon both our kids were of to collage, and we had an emptier house. Our daily routine changed a little, when Joe was switched to night shift at the station. He would leave the house at 12:00am to report by 1:00am. He would be off at 9:00 am but I left for work at that time working a 10:00 to 6:00 day shift. So we saw each other less then we use to but adjusted to it. This soon became a routine like before. At 45 I knew I still looked great for my age, and had a great body, so I liked to dress nice even a little on the sexy side. My husband sometimes did not like it because he said guys would hit on me. I mostly wore dresses that showed off a bit of cleavage, I always felt lucky to be blessed with large breasts 32d for my 5’2” frame. I never felt there was any harm in showing off a bit, because I always did it in a tasteful way. Did this helped to cause the start of all this? I’ll never know for sure.

The day started like any other day. I went to work and as offend happens when I’m busy the day seem to fly by. The clock struck 6:00 pm I left work and headed home. My husband and I sat and ate dinner together, and chatted about my day. When 12:00 am rolled around he left for work, and I was left in my empty house. I was board and could not sleep, so I decided to go out to the local 24 hour supermarket to buy junk food and a movie to watch. This was the decision that would change my life forever. Even though it was winter in mid February, the weather was warm so I tossed on a thin cotton dress and headed out. I looked through the bin of movies. Finding 2 I liked and grabbing some popcorn and candy and I checked out, and headed for my car the place was empty except for 7-8 other cars. I put my bags in the trunk and was unlocking my door and about to open it when a man approached me. He asked me if I had the time. I looked at my watch, and was about to say 12:48 when from behind, a hand clamped around my mouth and a very strong arm around my waist. The first man ran up and grabbed my legs. I was quickly carried to a car and tossed into the trunk. My mouth was gagged and my hands taped. Then the trunk lid closed, the car started up, and off we went.


We seemed to drive for ever. The fear of what was happing had me in shock. We finally stopped and the trunk opened 2 men in masks pulled me from it and slipped a blind fold over my eyes. I only saw a quick look at the inside if a house garage before the blind fold covered my eyes. They carried me through a door. I knew we were outside, I could feel the breeze hit me. We were not outside long though, before they carried me through another door, into a house I guessed. My panic meter went off and I tried to struggle and get free, but they pulled me down a flight of stairs where my blindfold fell off, and I saw that I was in a basement of a house.
I pulled free of the guy holding me and fell to the ground. I managed to get to my feet to run but my arms were still tied. So when I took no more then a few steps I was tripped and landed hard on my side knocking the wind out of me. I was grabbed up and carried to a mattress, lying at the end of the room. I was tossed on to it and the gag was pulled off and my arms unbound. The reality of what they were planning to do did not fully hit me till this moment, and with the gag off I tried screaming for the first time. My hands free I struggled and fought with them. I screamed out for help, so hard in fact it hurt my throat. I began screaming NOOO, STOP! When I cried out “PLEASE HELP ME THERE TRYING TO RAPE ME” one of them slapped me across the face saying “shut up bitch!!” it stunned me for a second, then the 1st guy said “hey man just let her scream all she wants no one can here anything down here” the 2nd guy who slapped me laughed, and then they set forth there full attention on me the 2nd guy held my arms above my head well the 1st guy got over top of me and began to pull at my dress. I kept screaming and crying for help and struggled to free my arms. But both men were very big, better then 6’. And at 5”2” 110 lbs I did not stand a chance. The 1st guy pulled at the top of my dress and ripped it open. The buttons that closed it popped off and flew everywhere. My breasts jumped out from behind my ripped open top and were exposed for them to see. The 2nd guy yelled out “HOLLY SHIT!” “Look at the size of those tits!” I had always felt lucky to have large breasts till that moment, now I only felt ashamed.

The 1st guy quickly ripped my dress off me and tossed it aside. Leaving me with just my panties, then he began to fondle, lick and suck my breasts. The emotions of all of it washed over me and I cried out, tears ran from eyes. No one but my husband had ever touched me before, and now some stranger was forcing himself on me. He only spent a few moments mauling my breasts before moving down my body. He reach out and grabbed my panties, with one hard tug yanked them down my legs and off of me. He then grabbed my legs at the ankles and pushed them back to my chest the 2nd guy still holding my arms grabbed hold of my ankles. He had no trouble holding my wrists and ankles at the same time. my left ankle and left wrist in his left hand and the same on my right side. I cried out at them even pleaded with them “Please don’t rape me!” “PLEASE!!” the 2nd guy let out a laugh and said “bitch nottin you say is gonna make us stop” “your gonna take it up the pussy hole all night”. Then the 1st guy suddenly pushed a finger inside my pussy. I let out a gasp at feeling it and I closed my eyes and cried. He worked his finger in and out a few times before saying “this bitch has a real tight pussy were gonna enjoy this one”. He worked his finger in and out till I started to get wet then he quickly slipped his finger out, and I heard him take down his pants. I didn’t want to look, but when I felt him spread my pussy lips open I opened my eyes and looked down. I freaked when I saw his cock. It was huge. Long and very thick.
By contrast my husbands cock was maybe 4” long and about as thick as a small carrot. This one looked more like 8” long and was thick as a cucumber. I screamed out “PLEASE NOOO!” ITS TOO BIG”!!!
He looked right into my eyes and said “you’ll learn to love it.” Then with a hard thrust he forced his cock into my pussy hole. I cried out as my pussy spread more then id ever felt, and after a real hard thrust he had it about half way in me. He then pulled back and pushed in slowly a few times, before pulling almost all the way out and then as before he thrust forward real hard and forced his entire cock up inside me.
He stayed deep inside me for a moment, then pulled back and began to rapidly piston his cock in and out of me. I was so mentally spent from what was happening, I cried out “O MY GOD IM GETTING RAPED!!” and for a second did not even realize I said it. Till the 2nd guy blurted out “what gave it away” “was it the big black cock in your little white pussy”…
The 1st guy kept pumping away inside me. The initial pain of his large cock being forced inside me soon went away, and in its place a tingling started in my pussy and belly. The 2nd guy had let my hands and legs go, and stepped away. The1st guy took hold of my wrists pinning them to the mattress my legs lay hanging out to the side limp. He pinned me into the mattress every time he thrust inside me. Soon the feeling became more intense. I squeezed my eyes shut and closed my mouth to try to hide pleasure that was sweeping over me. My mind raced. How, could this be happing!? I was getting raped! I didn’t want it to feel good!! But try as I could to fight it off, it got to feeling even better. It had long since past anything I ever felt well with my husband. And even past how good it ever felt when I touched myself. It built till I was having a full blown orgasm. Something id never had with my husband. I could not hold back anymore, my mouth opened, and I let out quick sharp moans something id never done before. The 1st guy yelled “YA! see I told you, you would love it”
My orgasm peaked and then I came. My juices poured out of me, and I shut my eyes in the utter shame of it all. I felt like a whore.
Right after I stopped cumming, he shorted up his strokes and let out an “O ya Oya im cumming!” He pushed his cock all the way in, and I felt his cum spray all over deep inside me.

He lay on top of me, his cock still firmly buried in my pussy. He looked into my eyes and said “This is the first time you had a black cock up your pussy, right?” I looked away, not wanting to let him humiliate or make me feel more shame then I all ready did. When I didn’t answer him, He grabbed me around the jaw, and turned my head so we were face to face. He had a look on his face that told me he was pissed and was ready to hurt me. He starred at me for a few seconds then he said “im gonna tell you this just once, I ask a question you are gonna answer it.” “Understand”? I started to shake as I nodded and managed a weak “yes” he gave me more his mean glare then said “good” “also if you try lying to me, you gonna be one sorry bitch.” “DON’T MESS WITH ME” “ NOW, This is the first time you had a black cock up your pussy, right?” I gave in knowing I had no choice. I replied. “Yes, it’s the first time” “you married?” came next, again I replied “yes” “Where your husband at right now?” “Working” I said. He smiled then asked if I ever cheated on my husband? “NO” I replied. His smile grew a bit then he asked “your husband the only man you ever fucked?” I nodded my head well saying “yes” then he laughed a little before asking “do your husband have a small little white dick?” I really didn’t know how to answer him, and hesitated and stumbled with my words, before saying “ ya.” “orrraaa” “its fine” he broke out laughing and said “fine hun?” “how big is it?” I was feeling more humiliated with every question he asked, but knew I had no choice but to answer, but I lost it and just blurted out “ITS SMALL OK!”
“YOURS IS MUCH BIGGER IS THAT WHAT YOU WANT TO KNOW?!” I had yelled so hard I was shaking. Unfortunately for me, my outburst pissed him off, and I took several good slaps to the face.
I was dazed for a bit and very quickly learned not to do that again. The next then he said to me, when I showed I was settled down was. “BITCH, I told you not to mess with me” you do that again and I knock your teeth out your fucking mouth! Got it?” I quickly said “yes” He grinned and said “NOW ill ask again how big you husbands cock be?” I calmly said “about 4 inches long maybe” “And how thick” he replied. I was not sure about the thickness in inches so I said. “If your cock is like a cucumber. His is like a carrot.” My answer, seem to satisfy him so he moved on. “See now that was not hard was it?” he said.

The whole time he was doing this he still had his cock up my pussy, and was still fully hard. As soon as he stopped asking me the questions, He then began to slowly pump his cock in and out of me. The movement of his cock started my pussy feeling good again only after a few seconds. In response I moaned lightly and he said “ya that’s right you know you love having this big cock up your little pussy.” After only maybe 5 minutes I was being brought to another orgasm. The feeling was more intense then the first time it happened, the shame and humiliation of it all was almost too much. My mind was racing, and in a panicked jumble, How many times was I going to be raped? Were they going to even let me go free or kill me!? It was soon made worse by the things he started saying to me well he continued raping me. He started with rattling off question like statements that had more of an effect on me then I’m sure he realized. He started saying.

“YA, bitch im loving the feeling of putting my cock up your tight little pussy.”

“Just think right now well your hubby is working, he got no idea his wife’s getting raped.”

“I wonder how he feel if he finds out you had a big black cock up your pussy hole.”

“You know if he finds out he will think you must have liked this big cock much more then his little tiny white one.”

On and on he went, all the while still rapidly pumping his cock in me, till I hit the peak of my orgasm, and came real hard again my moaning turned into one hard long groin, well my cum juices pored out of me. Not long after he tightened up and pushed his cock deep into me, and again shot a big load of cum deep inside me.

He stopped cumming and pulled his cock out of my pussy, and got off me. I laid spread out across the mattress. I was still shaking a bit, more trembling I guess. My body felt weak and I felt helpless.
When I knew he had went up the stairs, I slowly sat up and looked around the room looking for something or someway to escape, call for help anything , but it looked hopeless. I pulled my legs to my body and lay on my side, curled up in a ball, and cried, flat out cried. The word popped into my head over and over RAPE! I had just been raped! He had cummed inside me. How could I tell my husband that it happened! How would he feel knowing another man, had been inside his wife?!

Worse still, how many times was it going to happen? What if he held me for a few days, a week, MORE even? How would my husband handle knowing his wife had been raped dozens of times over the time I was gone? What if I became pregnant? I’m 45 but it could happen. The more I let myself think, the more freaked I got.

I then realize I needed to figure out what I was going to do, when he, wait they came back. That’s when it hit me. The other guy I was sure was going to want to rape me as well. I was most likely going to be gang raped, which seemed worse for some reason. I set to thinking about what to do. It may sound dumb to some people, but I had to decide, weather I should fight back or not. I knew I could not fight them off. When 1 or both of them came back even if I put up a fight, they would sooner or later [more likely sooner] over power me and id get raped again and again. My other opinion was to give up right away, and let them have me as much as they want. Giving up seemed the smarter thing to do, but I let the shame of doing that get to me. I felt like if it gave in it was like saying I was giving them permission to fuck me and it would not be rape, and my husband would find out and think I was really just being a whore. So I convinced myself to fight back when they came back. I felt it was better to be raped fighting back. I laid there thinking about it and passed out. I was soon awoke by the sound of the stairs I sat up to find 3 men standing around the mattress all were nude except for masks. There cocks stuck out at me the guy who had raped me had the biggest cock, but the other guys were almost as big. I readied myself to put up a fight, knowing full well I could not fight even one of them let alone 3. The 1st guy said “ok Linda [when did he learn my name?] be a good girl and you’ll have a better time.” Trying to maintain my stand of fighting back, I yelled “DON’T TOUCH ME!” “DON’T YOU DARE COME NEAR ME!” It was probably the worst thing to do; because it was like daring them to attack me I just didn’t realize it till it was too late.
They pounced on me almost all at once. It happened so fast I didn’t even slow them down trying to fight back. The 1st guy had my arms pined down and the 2nd guy spread my legs, and stuck his cock up my pussy in a matter of seconds. I screamed out as he pumped away inside me. The 2nd guy shouted. “DAM U WASN’T LIEING, THIS IS SOME TIGHT PUSSY!” I could only lay there helpless as he raped me. Trying to put my mind in another place but my body would not cooperate, and I started to feel the tingle of an orgasm build in my pussy. The 2nd guy didn’t last long and after only about 5 minutes he let out a groan and sprayed his cum inside me. It had already happened twice, but knowing another of them had just cummed inside me, made it worse somehow. He pulled out of me and the 3rd guy stepped up to take a turn. I at this point I was still struggling, not wanting to give in but he stuck his cock inside me just the same, and began rapeing me. The 3rd guy had been rapeing me for only a minute or 2 when the 2nd guy stuck his cock in my face and said “bout time we try your mouth.”

I panicked. I had never in my life sucked a cock and said as much “Please I never sucked cock before, PLEASE DON’T MAKE ME DO THAT!” This of course just made them want me to do it even more. But when he tried to put it in my mouth, I squeezed my jaw shut the 3rd guy who was still rapeing me pulled out, and stepped back well the 1st and 2nd guys tried to force me to suck cock. They pulled at my jaw trying to pry my mouth open. The 2nd guy rubbed his cock allover my face, and lips.
The 1st guy pinched my nose closed, well keeping a firm hold of my head I tried holding my breath till I could not any longer. As a last resort I parted my lips open but kept my jaw shut tight. Trying to breathe though my teeth clamp together the 2nd guy took advantage of this and rubbed his cock allover the inside of my lips and teeth. It was hard enough taking in air through clench teeth, but with his cock rubbing across my mouth I could not breathe. And as a reflex my mouth opened and he quickly slipped his cock in. the 2nd guy took hold of my head and pushed his cock in my mouth. I thought about biting him, but just as the idea popped into my mind. The 2nd guy yelled “Don’t even think of biting me bitch!!”
“You do and u will loose all your teeth.” Right then and there I knew it was just stupid to try and fight them. He began pumping his cock into my mouth. When he told me to close my mouth around his cock and suck, I did as I was told. He tried forcing it down my throat, well he yelled “That’s right, swallow that cock bitch!” Soon it was going down my throat almost every time he thrust it into my mouth, making me gag many times almost bringing me to the point of throwing up. The other guys yelled “suck it. Suck that cock you whore!” after a short time. I was able to keep from chocking as much by taking in a breath every time he pulled back. When he said. “FUCK im gonna cum!” I tried to pull back but he held my head and said “your going to take every drop of my cum in your mouth, any spills out of your mouth you be sorry!” then he let loose and shot his cum into my mouth. It shot in big warm streams. Blast after blast hitting me in the top of my mouth and most pooling on my tongue. My mind had raced thinking it would be so much I would not be able to take it all but ended up being just one big wad. “Open your mouth and show us.” He said. I opened my mouth like he said and they all looked. “NOW swallow it”. He said well smiling at me. I closed my mouth and swallowed, and it slowly slid down my throat.
The thing that made me feel most ashamed about having to do it was that I was able to do it so easily. Hell, the cum not only didn’t taste bad, it ended up tasting good.
“I’m no better then a whore now”. I thought to myself. I only had a few seconds to rest when the 3rd guy pushed me face down and forced it up my pussy from behind. As soon as he was pumping away, the 1st guy had his cock in front of my face. I didn’t wait to be told I took into my mouth and began sucking. The 3rd guy was pounding my pussy so hard and fast that I was having another orgasm after only a short time. It wasn’t fair I thought why did it take being raped to make me orgasm? Soon I was moaning, well I sucked the 1st guys cock. The 3rd soon shot his cum in me and pulled out. He then said to the 1st guy “hey I’m going back door.” I knew what he meant and cried “Please not there!” I begged the 1st guy but he looked at me and said in a calm voice “Linda have u never had it in the ass?” I said “NO” he smiled and said “he will take it easy that’s the best I can offer you.” The 3rd guy pulled my ass into the air and began to spread my ass cheeks. The 1st guy yelled “Hey get her some lube she’s been good to us so far.”
The 2nd guy went up the stairs, and soon returned with a tube of something. Then I was made to hold my ass cheeks apart well the 3rd guy spread some cream from the tube on my ass hole. He then slowly pushed a finger into my ass. They kept telling me to relax. Slowly my ass got used to his finger and he then had 2 fingers in. it went easier then I thought it would. The pain was not too bad and I was able to handle it. Then he said “ok I think shes ready.” He pulled out his fingers and slowly pushed his cock head against my ass hole. He gave a hard push and I let out a grunt as he put the head of his cock in my ass.
He pushed slow at first but then pushed hard and forced his cock up my ass. I screamed out as my ass was forced to spread to take his cock. My face was pressed into the mattress as he rammed away into me. It really hurt at first, but after awhile most of the pain went away. And it was just more of a weird feeling. He pumped away and soon cummed in my ass, and pulled it out. I rolled on my side and curled up in a ball. But the 1st and 2nd guy pulled me up and the 1st guy laid on the mattress, and said “Get on my cock.” My legs were wobbly and weak, but I was afraid of what they would hit me if I tried to stall. So I climbed on top of him, and put my pussy over the head of his cock. I spread my pussy lips, and lowered myself on to his cock. The head slipped in my pussy hole, and I slid down his length and filled my pussy up in one move. I gasped at feeling his cock go in me so fast. As soon as I was on top of the 1st guy, the 2nd guy got behind me and pushed me forward I knew what was coming next. He spread my ass cheeks apart and pushed his cock against my ass hole. He pushed hard and forced his cock in my ass. They went at it right away; both working there cocks in and out of me rapidly. Very quickly my body began to respond to what they were doing to me. I was soon having another orgasm, and they took full advantage of it. Saying

“Ya look at this whore, she can’t get enough of our cocks.”

“That’s it Linda show us what a whore you are.”

As this went on the 3rd guy put his cock in my mouth. My orgasm peaked, and I began cumming all over The 1st guy who was below me. He yelled “Ofuck Ya!” “Linda just cummed all over my cock!” Soon, the 2nd guy then let loose and cummed in my ass. Followed, by the 3rd guy cumming in my mouth. When they had stepped back The 1st guy took hold of me and rolled me on my back, and kept pumping away. After a few minutes he shot his cum inside me, and pulled out. They were all standing around the mattress talking about what a great piece of ass I was. I just laid there trying to recover from what had just been done to me. Guys 2-3 went up the stairs well the 1st guy sat and tried to talk to me. He told me if I kept being a good girl they let me go after they were done with me. He got up and left the room going up the stairs. He came back a minute later tossing me 2 towels and a blanket. He pointed to the door at the side of the room saying “if you want to shower or use the toilet it’s in there, night night.”
He left the room and I heard the door at the top of the stairs lock. I laid there wondering what would happen to me next. I happened to look up and realize there was a clock on the wall it read 6:28 am. Id been here for about 5 hours! I rolled over and pulled the blanket around my body and cried myself to sleep.

Maybe it was the exhaustion from being attacked; maybe it was my emotional state. I didn’t know, but I slept soundly, and when I work up I looked up at the clock it read exactly12:00 pm. My husband would surely be home by now, but would he even know I’m missing? Normally I would have been at work by this time. Unless he called my job or they called him he would never know I was not there. It could take till 7:00pm before he would think something maybe wrong. Even then what could be done no one would have any idea where I was. I got up off the mattress and walked to the bathroom.
My whole body hurt, but manly my ass and pussy. I opened the door, and stepped in. it was very clean, and void of loose items except a towel, some soap, and a roll of toilet paper. There was a big mirror over the sink. I jumped when I saw myself in it. I had 2 big purple bruises on my face and I had little bruises around my jaw. I used the toilet, and then I climbed into the shower and let the hottest water I could stand rain down on me. I never thought about trying to preserve any evidence. I just wanted to clean myself off. I rubbed the soap all over my body, washing until I felt clean. I had been in the shower for over an hour before I finally got out and toweled off. Then I looked around the whole basement. This didn’t take long as it was not that big. There were 2 small windows but they looked to be covered by cement on the outside. A little after 2 o’clock I heard the door unlock. I quickly went and sat on the mattress, and covered up with the blanket. All the fear seemed to rush back into me. The 1st guy came walking down the steps with a tray, on it he had a small carton of milk, an apple, and something wrapped in paper. “Here we are Honey.” “You must be hungry after the workout we all had last night.” He said. He set the items from the tray on a table that was mounted to the floor, and went back up the stairs. He came right back a few seconds later with a plastic chair and some magazines. Once I got my fear under control, I got up and walk over to where he had set everything. He held the chair out for me like he was some kind of gentlemen. I ignore it and sat down. Without pause I tore in to the food. In the paper was a turkey sandwich. As I hungrily bit into it he laughed and said “MY my what an apatite you have there.” “I’ll leave you to eat your lunch and bring you something for desert later.” The way he said it made me think he was referring to something other then food, But I kept eating well he went back up the stairs.

When I had finished my meal I took a look at the magazines he brought down. They were mostly all porno magazines, but there were a few playboy ones that had things to read, so I started with them. Around 4 o’clock the door opened and he came back down. his first words were “Hope you ready for dessert.” He walked up to me nude, and told me to stand up. I got up and he sat in the chair then he said “Now get on your knees and suck my cock.” I didn’t try to resist any longer as I felt id just pay for it in the end, so I got on my knees, took his cock into my mouth and started to suck it. He obviously realized I did not know much about sucking cock. {Which I truly didn’t} So he gave me instruction on what he wanted me to do as I did it. After awhile he said “Dam you a quick learner” “You sure know how to suck cock now.” After a few more minutes he said “Here comes your Dessert” then he cummed in my mouth. He cummed much more then the other guys did and some dribbled out of the side of my mouth, and ran down my cheek. Once he pulled his cock from my mouth, I swallowed the rest of his cum and wiped my face off. Then he pulled me up to my feet and walked me to the mattress. I lie down and spread my legs; he climbed on top of me and put his cock up my pussy.
After only a few minutes as before I felt the string of an orgasm building. I didn’t try to hide it anymore, {not that I did much before} and let my body take control. I was panting and moaning full out. I’d never done anything like that till now. He just kept pounding away in me well saying “Ya oya you know you love this cock” “This is my pussy now” He raped me for almost an hour bring me to orgasm twice. After the second time I came real hard, he followed right after and shot more cum inside me.
He looked down at me and smiled. I turned my head and looked away. “Ya that’s right look away” “You know you love it don’t try to pretend you don’t” he pulled out of me got up and left. I sat up and pulled my legs to my chest and rested my head on my knees. I let my mind drift for awhile, till I heard the door unlock. I looked up to see the other guys come down. They wasted no time and were on me like hungry animals. I sucked the 2nd guy well the 3rd guy fucked my pussy. After several minutes, they switched places, and kept going. The 3rd guy cummed in my mouth, and then had the 2nd guy roll me over, and they raped my ass and pussy at the same time again. They continued rapeing me for almost 2 hours all the while switching places and using me in every way they could. I orgasm twice during that time, and each time they joked about how much I must love there cocks to cum like I did. When they were done they left, and I went back to the shower and washed my body again. When I got out of the shower I looked up at the clock it said 8:23 pm I knew by now my husband would be looking for me. People would know I was missing. This didn’t mean I was going to be found though. The time turned later and later till it was 1:35am. I sat curled up on the mattress, wrapped it the blanket, wondering what Joe thought, hell what anyone thought happened to me. Did they find my car still parked at the supermarket? I finally drifted off to sleep.

In the following days I was gang raped countless times by the 3 men. Everyday was much the same. Id wake up they would bring me food after eating sometimes id be raped. Then I spend time from around 10:00am till about 3 or 4:00pm alone well they were gone. {At work maybe?} I’d spend a lot of time reading what ever they brought down for me. Anytime after 4:00pm they would come back and id be raped, by one or more of them, many times by all 3 at once. Before 8:00pm most times they would give me something more to eat. I didn’t think it could get worse then this, they soon found a way to make it worse. I had woken up one morning, and took a shower like id did several times before, then sat down and read some magazines. The 1st guy came down the stairs with a big bag in hand. He pulled out a dress and handed it to me. I had not worn a piece of clothing since my dress was ripped off me the first day, so I quickly slipped into it. Then he reached into the bag and pulled out a Camera! Even not knowing what he was planning when I first saw the bag, the camera needed no expiation. But he did anyway, He said he was going to take some pictures of me and I “better be a good girl” or “he’d get mad”. So I asked what he wanted me to do. He started me sitting in the chair and began clicking away with the camera. He had me change poses over and over showing more or less bare skin. Soon I was baring my breasts and the camera clicked away then my ass and pussy. Followed by legs spread close-ups then spreading my pussy open using my fingers on myself and so on. The dress was slipped off and he produced sex toys from the bag. Id seen dildos and vibrators, but never used one before. He had me pose with them on me and in me in everyway possible. After I thought he was done, he produced another set of clothes and the process started again.
This went on threw 6 sets of clothes. When he was finally done he left with out saying anything more. He did leave me with a dress to wear, which I did. I sat reading for awhile, and it got later. Around 3oclock he came back down with some food gave it to me and left. I ate the food, and went back to reading.


I was not bugged till almost 6:00pm when he came back down with the 2nd and 3rd guys in tow this time they had a video camera. I was told what to do and we began. I stripped the dress off and the 1st guy raped me on the mattress well the 2nd guy taped it after he finished he held the camera well the 2nd guy raped me. The 3rd guy taped well the 1st and 2nd guys gang raped me and well I sucked there cocks. They used the still camera to take pictures of more of the same. When they were finally done and left, I climbed into the shower. The hot water ran down my body well I cried. What more did they want from me? How much worse could the nightmare I was living get?! I finally got out of the shower and pulled the blanket around myself and went to sleep almost hoping I would not wake up again. I awoke around noon the next day. My food was brought down to me by the 1st guy. I ate it, and as often happened after, he made me suck his cock and then he raped me. he left and I took another shower. The day went by and I awaited my next meal, and excepted id be raped several times that night as that is what always happened. At 8 o’clock I was brought food by the 1st guy and left alone for a little while. When the 1st guy came down the stairs again I thought that he was looking for his nightly time with me on the mattress. When he tossed me a dress, I thought it meant more movies, and pictures. As I put the dress on though, he said. “Linda since you been a good girl this whole week were going to let you go tonight.” My knees almost buckled when I heard him say it. The first thing I could think to say was “what do I need to do?” he smiled and then he grabbed me and began to tie my arms behind my back, then he put a hood over my head, picked me up, and carried me up the stairs. I was soon being put in what I was sure was a car trunk “You keep quiet and you be home soon.” Was all he said before closing the trunk lid. The car started, and the long drive began. The whole time I thought to myself, Is this really happening? Are they really going to let me go? Or kill me?! Finally the car came to a stop, the trunk opened, and I was lifted out. They laid me face down on some grass. And for a moment I thought they were going to kill me! I even began to beg “PLEASE DON’T KILL ME!” I cried. They started laughing and the 1st guy said “Linda, sweetie were not going to kill you.” “Were letting you go, you just need to follow our rules.” “OK?” “YES, ok” I replied. My arms were undone and then he said “Now count to 100 and then you can get up and go where ever you want.” “It’s that easy.” I started counting, and made sure to go slow. In the background I could hear the sound of there car pull away. When I finally reached 100, I rolled over and sat up. I pulled the hood off my head and looked around. I realized I was in a park just down the road from the supermarket and my house!
The realization of it hit me and I started crying. I finally got to my feet and started to walk home. The fear of what I would tell my husband when I got there hit me like a ton of bricks. If he asked what happened to me. What was I going to tell him? That 3 men abducted me and I was repeatedly gang raped for the last 2 weeks! Would he be able to handle it? I didn’t know. My fear was I knew how cops were after being married to one for over 20 years. I knew that most of them, if not all have huge egos.
Finding out your wife had been getting gang raped by a bunch of men well she was missing, would hit him right in his pride. Maybe even worse, if other cops found out it happened.

I was thinking about all this, because I suddenly remembered a time back when Joe had only been on the force for a year. I over heard Joe and some of his buddies from the force talking about a drug case, well they were sitting in the office room in our house. I listened in threw the door and heard them talking about some women being raped by some drug dealer as pay back for her boyfriend stealing drugs. What was said about it is what came rushing back. One of the guys said “Dam that is a tough break, I know I would not want to touch my women again after I knew some nigger had put his greasy cock in her.” “You aint lying man you’d always remember some nigger tainted that pussy.” Another said. Then I heard my husband say “Ya I would dump my wife in a instant if I knew she touch some nigger.” At the time I just wrote it off as macho cop talk and never really thought about it again, till that very moment. When I reached my front door, I had told myself I would try to hide the rape. Saying I was abducted for a ransom, but when they realized I was the wrong women they let me go. I knocked on the door and my friend Judy opened it with a look of shock on her face. “LINDA!!” she screamed, and grabbed hold of me in a big hug we both cried. My house was filled with about 10-12 people at the time they all came running up to see me. Joe ran up and pulled me into his arms and kissed me and held me tight, my kids’ right behind him. After everyone calmed down a little bit, I went with my story about the ransom and being the wrong women. Everyone seem to buy it, and soon I was questioned by the cops for all the details. They even asked if I was sexually assaulted. I said I wasn’t and lied, saying I was treated fine. The parts where I told the truth were about being abducted, and held in a basement, and how, and where they let me go. Finally everything was settled and my story taken as the truth.

It was a week later that Joe out of the blue walked up to me well I was sitting in bed reading a book and said. “Linda I know you lied to the investigators about what happened to you.” “I need to know the truth.” The book fell out of my hand and I started shaking, and began to cry a bit. “You don’t want to know” “I can’t tell you.” I said. He kept saying he needed to know, that I had to tell him. Finally I broke down and told him exactly what happened. He asked me questions till I had finally told him everything. Every detail, nothing was left hidden. When I was finished he just sat staring at the floor. He finally looked up and spoke “LINDA, no one can ever know about this.” “If it ever was known that my wife got raped by some low life niggers, id never be able to go back to work.” I shook my head saying “I understand” And we kept it a secret. Not long after though I began getting morning sickness, and found out I was pregnant. Soon after Joe and I split up. He felt he could not love me enough anymore to stay with me. Being a pro life person I could not bring myself to get an abortion. I had planed to give the baby up for adoption after it was born, but when the day came I couldn’t do it and I now had a beautiful baby girl. It did not matter to me now, that she was created when I was raped. The talk around town later was that I had cheated on my husband with a black guy and got knocked up. I even lost some friends from it who thought it was true. No one ever found out id been raped, and I’ve tried to move on in my life. Maybe writing about this will help, me maybe it won’t, I don’t know. I do feel like a weight is off my chest writing about it. Well for what its worth that’s all of it. please Any comments you wish good or bad.
Linda…..

Auntie and I

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Auntie and I
By Jolly1

Chapter 1

It happened shortly after my twelfth birthday, my dad was in a car accident and mom was staying at the hospital with him. My father’s little sister was asked to stay with me until my dad got better. Dad had been in a coma since the accident and mom would not leave his side.

My aunt was just twelve years older than me and she was very sexy. She was a teacher at my school and all the boys had a crush on her. I had never been alone with her, but at all the family functions she always gave me a big hug. This was enough to give me an all day erection. She was blonde and had a nice set of tits, and curves in all the right places. She was the subject of many a wet dream and jack off sessions.

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nd I became closer and closer, she cooked for me and helped me with my homework. She became more casual around me and at night often watched TV with me in her night gown and robe. Truthfully I watched more aunt May than I did TV. To say she was a hot babe would be an understatement. When she leaned over I would catch a glimpse of her cleavage, when she crossed her legs I could see a little of her high thigh. I tried to hide the hard on she was always giving me. When she hugged and kissed me good night, I could smell her wonderful perfume.

I won’t bore you with all of the day to day details and get right to the point. One night when she went to kiss me goodnight the kiss changed form an aunt kissing her nephew to a more passionate kiss. It seem to go on for ever, and when it was over she was blushing red as a beet. Although I knew about sex, from the locker room talk, I did not understand the feelings rushing thru me at the time. I just knew I did not want it to end. It did end and aunt May went rushing to her room, as I slowly went to my room. As you can guess going to sleep was not possible, all of the new feeling and thoughts were racing thru my head. Lucky for me this was a Friday night and I had no school tomorrow morning so I could sleep in.

Sometime over in the morning as I lay staring at the bedroom ceiling the door slowly opened. Aunt May was standing at the door, guess she had trouble sleeping too. When she saw I was awake also, she came in and sat on the edge of my bed, and said she needed to talk to me. She told me that the goodnight kiss she had given me was not right. And when I asked her what was wrong with it she said it was not the kind of kiss an aunt should give her nephew. I told her that I liked it and could not see anything wrong with it, she let out a long sigh and tried to explain that it was more a kiss you would give a lover not a family member. I told her that it was ok that I did love her and thought the kiss was great. She smiled at me and told me she loved me too, but it was wrong of her to love me like that, and then she started to cry. I got out of bed and stood in front of her and hugged her to me, smoothing her hair and trying to comfort her. She wrapped her arms around me and cried against my chest for a few minutes.

When she stopped crying she looked up at me and I bent down and kissed the tears from her face. Thinking back I think that act of tenderness finally broke her resistance. She pulled me to her and gave me a tender kiss that turned into a kiss of passion. She pulled me onto the bed next to her, our bodies were against each other and it was then I realized that she had only a thin night gown on and I had on just my jockey shorts. Her body gave off incredible heat as she kissed me on the lips and all over my face. I knew she had to feel my hard on pressed against her; there was no way to hide it now.

Then I felt her hands running all over my body and stop at the tent in my jockey shorts. I almost came when I felt her hand grasp my cock and squeeze it. Her kisses became more intense and she was pushing her tongue into my mouth. She suddenly sat up and pulled her night gown over her head, god she was beautiful. She stood up and pulled off my jockey shorts and my cock stood saluting her at full attention. She got back on the bed and we started kissing again, she placed my hands on her bare breasts, this twelve year old boy was in heaven. She reached down between our bodies and began to slowly jack off my cock, and moved one of my hands down to her hot steaming pussy. She kept her hand on mine to guide it to the right places as I was quite inexperienced in the ways of pleasing a woman. After a while she pushed me onto my back and laid on top of me, kissing me all over the face an neck at first and then slowly working her way down my chest to the object of her desire. When her lips reached my cock it felt like a hot match had touched me there. She kissed it all over and worked her way down to my balls, then I felt her tongue gliding over my balls and she licked her way back up to the tip of my cock. I was trembling with the need for release and she seemed to sense this and grasped me firmly at the base of my cock. Then she slid her lips over the head of my cock and swirled her tongue around it. She then began to take more and more of my cock in her mouth until she had it all down her throat, like she was trying to swallow my dick. She slowly started bobbing her head up and down while moving her tongue around my dick; I withered on the bed in pure joy and pleasure. After a time she released the pressure on the base of my cock and I flooded her mouth with my cum and she greedily swallowed every drop.

Aunt May crawled up on the bed next to me and smiled at me, she asked me if I liked what she had done. I told her I loved it and kissed her with all of the love and affection that I felt. My hands moved to her large breasts as I kissed her lips and ears and neck. She guided me to her breasts which I started to kiss and suck like a baby that could not get enough milk. She pulled my face from her breast and asked me if I would lick her pussy, I told her I did not know how but she said she would teach me.

Aunt May spread her legs and let me get my first look at a real pussy, it was red and swollen and had just a wisp of hair above the slit. She took my hand and guided it to her protruding clit and told me to start licking her here. Her pussy had a musky smell but not bad at all so I proceeded to lick her clit. I must have been doing something right because she wrapped her legs around my head and ground her pussy into my face. My fingers started to explore my first pussy and I started moving my tongue up and down her slit. I noticed she was wet and getting wetter as I lapped up the sweet nectar she was giving me. My tongue found her hole and I pushed it in as deep as I could, aunt May was going wild and trying to squeeze my brains out with her legs. I moved my tongue back to her clit and stuck my finger into that hot hole, aunt May screamed and shuddered and then stiffened like a board, and rewarded me with a flood of new nectar.

When she released my head from the death lock she had it in with her legs, I gasps for breath as her juices ran down my face. I crawled up and lay in her arms and cuddled as close to her as I could. We lay like that for a while and she pushed me on my back again, I thought she was going to suck my cock again as it was rock hard again, but instead she straddled me, she smiled at me as she reached behind her and grasp my cock guiding it to her furness of love. I could not believe the sensation as my cock entered my first pussy. It was tight and wet and hot, as it slid down my cock. When she had it all, she stopped and smiled down at me, then gave her ass a little wiggle that sent shock waves up my spine.

As she slowly started to ride my cock she leaned down so that her breasts were brushing my lips. I took the hint and began to fondle and suck the hard nipples she had offered me. She rode me for what seemed like hours, every time I felt like I was going to cum she stopped and waited for it to pass, and then she would start again. I had never felt anything like this before as I humped back at her rising and falling pussy. Then she started to move faster and faster, my cock moving in her like a piston in a high performance engine, she was bucking and shaking her head from side to side, I grabbed her waist and tried to just hang on. I felt it coming from the soles of my feet, as she pounded me I was thrusting and shooting rope after rope of cum in her, and she was flooding my cock with her hot juices.

Aunt May collapsed on me and we rolled on our sides in a bear hug that we could not release, my hard cock still deep in her. Both our bodies wet with sweat, her hard nipples boring holes in my chest, we lay looking into each others eyes, knowing this was just the beginning.

End of Chapter 1

Auntie and I Chapter 2

Jolly1 on Incest Stories

Auntie and I
By Jolly1


Chapter 2


     Unlike most stories I have read, in the morning there was no regret of the past nights relationship. I awoke first and lay there just looking at my beautiful aunt May lying beside me her blonde hair spread across the pillow. She looked like an angel to me and a deep feeling of love for her filled me to the brim. I could not resist leaning over and lightly kissing her forehead and then her cheeks and she opened her eyes and smiled up at me. I then tenderly kissed her lips and she engulfed me in her arms, as she responded to the kiss. When the kiss finally broke she looked into my eyes and told me she loved me, and I also pledged my love for her.

     She released me and got out of bed and wal

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ked to the bathroom, I sat and waited for my turn to release the urine that had put pressure on my bladder. When she returned I took in her naked loveliness in the daylight for the first time. I quickly sprang out of bed and rushed to the bathroom for my own release. While I was relieving myself aunt May came into the bathroom and started the shower. She climbed in and when I was finished she motioned for me to enter the shower with her. I did not hesitate, as my cock had found new life and led me into the shower.

     Aunt May seemed pleased at the state of my cock; I must admit that I am pretty well endowed, as my cock had arose to it full nine inches in length. I stood behind her as she wet her hair and wrapped my arms around her tenderly squeezing her large breast and pressing my cock against her well rounded ass. She responded by wiggling her ass against me, and pressing back against me. She turned in my arms and we locked into an embrace that only lovers can share. We kissed passionately, our tongues dueling for position. Then aunt May backed up and handed me the shampoo, I washed her hair and massaged her scalp, this seemed very erotic at the time. When I had finished with her hair she handed me the soap and I soaped her body up using only my hands, rubbing every nook and crevice of her sexy body. She rinsed the soap from her body and held out her hand for the soap, which I placed in her hand. Aunt May returned the favor soaping me from head to foot, paying particular attention to my raging hard on. I humped her hand as she jacked my soapy cock off with one hand and fondled my balls with the other. I wanted to cum then and there, but she would not allow that to happen, as she released me before it got to that point. She turned me away from her and let me rinse the soap from my body, and pressed her body against my back and ass, reaching around to pinch my nipples gently. I had never had feeling like this, I was so high, and I thought I was walking in the clouds.

     When we stepped out of the shower she handed me a towel and I dried her body pausing to kiss her lips, her neck and her erect nipples, on my way down to paradise. I dried her legs and feet and then her ass and her hot slit, I could not resist kissing her ass cheeks and the moist slit that I desired. She spread her legs to give me better access, and I took advantage of it by driving my tongue into her hot pussy. Her hands held my head in place as I licked her from asshole to her clit. She humped my tongue, crying out in pleasure, as I continued to devour her. It was not long before she flooded my mouth with her love juices and I swallowed greedily all that she had to offer. Weak kneed she released her hold on my head and sat on the commode.

     She pulled me to her, and kissed my lips, then licked my cheeks and chin to get her excess juices that had run down my face. She kissed and licked her way down to my chest and teased my nipples with her tongue. She gently sucked and nibbled on them sending electric shocks thru my body, while her hands found my cock and balls. She then proceeded to kiss and lick her way down to my cock, she kissed, licked and nibbled on my cock and balls until I thought I would pass out from sheer pleasure, and then she engulfed my cock in her hot wet mouth and tried to swallow my whole cock. I could feel it going down her throat as her tongue swirled around my cock. I was trembling and holding her head, thinking it could not get any better than this, but I was wrong as I felt her fingers tracing the crack of my ass gently massaging my asshole. Then it happened, I felt her finger press into my ass and twist, this made me release a load of cum deep down her throat. Rope after rope escaped from deep in my balls, and it seemed to go on forever. I trembled as I pushed as hard as I could to get ever deeper into my aunt’s throat, she just kept on swallowing and twisting her finger in my ass. When the pleasure subsided and she had swallowed every drop of my sperm she released her hold on me and I sank weakly to my knees before her.

     She stood in front of me and offered me her hand to help me up off of the floor, which I took and she pulled me up and led me out of the bathroom into the bedroom. Aunt May then got on the bed on her hands and knees and offered herself to me. I got on the bed behind her and started kissing and licking her lovely ass, I drove my tongue into her asshole tasting her musky flavor. I moved lower and licked and sucked her drenched pussy; my tongue seemed to have a mind of it own as aunt May backed herself back against my tongue. After a short time I moved up and lay across her back, reaching around her to fondle her breasts taking one in each hand, while I was doing this, aunt May reached between her legs and grabbed my cock and guided it to her waiting pussy. When I felt the tip enter her I drove the entire length in and a moan escaped her lips as she pushed back to receive all that I had to offer, then I stared slow long thrusts. My hands became milking machines as I mauled her breast and hung on for the ride of my life. I kissed and bit her neck and tried to push my cock and balls into her clasping pussy. Aunt May matched my thrusts and raised her head and cried out, as the rhythm of our lovemaking became faster and more urgent. I was hanging on and fucking her for all I was worth, each thrust bringing us both closer to orgasm, and sending electrifying shocks down my spine to the very soles of my feet. Her tight pussy grabbed my cock with each inward thrust and seemed like it did not want to let it go, trying to draw me deeper into paradise. If I thought the pleasure from her blowjob in the bathroom could not get any better I was mistaken, as I made my final hard thrusts I cried out in pure bliss as my cum rocketed out of my cock deep within her body and we both shook and trembled until I collapsed on her back spent and covered in sweat, my cock lodged deep with in her. While laying like that I could feel her pussy muscles spasm around my cock, like little fingers stroking me.

     I withdrew my cock reluctantly and laid on the bed beside her, she got up and bent down and licked and sucked the juices from my cock. I had never felt anything so good in my life, and was convinced I was in heaven. I would not have cared if I had died right then and there, because I had an angel attached to my cock.


End of Chapter 2

Kathy's Story the sequel

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  Hi again, I am Maria Kathleen (Baker) Taylor, yes; I am married now. That happened two years ago after I had turned 16. But that is not why I am writing this story. Although I might tell you something about it I am not sure yet.

 

  I hope you remember a little about me, but I have changed some. I no long weigh 140 pounds, I am much smaller now that I have lost 30 pounds since the last story I wrote. It’s all thanks to my wonderful husband Chri

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s, who helps me work out every day. I now weigh 110 and I stand 5’ 6” so now I look more like a model, with my 34c breast and a 26-inch waste. 32-inch hips.

 

  The reason I am writing this story to tell you of how I learned something about the Davis girls I never knew. As you read this story, it will show you how I learned to get pleasure from having sex with another girl. Yes that’s right I said that I learned how to have sex with another girl. I really do not think of myself as bisexual, but it was an experience, that I will never forget. 

 

  It all happened a week before my 16th birthday. I was over visiting Jackie Janie, and Terrie. School had been out for two weeks and we were talking about our choice classes for the coming year. I told them that I was going to take a parenting class. So I could be a better mother when I start having kids. 

 

  That’s a good idea Jackie said with tears starts form in her eyes.

 

  Jackie what’s wrong I ask, as I took her in my arms.

 

  Well Charlie cannot have kids as she started crying harder.

 

  Jackie I didn’t know that as I hugged her that’s when it happened Jackie kissed me on the lips, which scared shit out of me. I said Jackie what are you doing as I push her away. It was not a very long kiss, but Jackie put some emotion in to it.

 

  I’m sorry Kathy and she got up and ran into the house crying.

 

  Janie looked at me, as I sat there wondering what I should do. Kathy didn’t you know that were bisexual?

 

  NNNOO I stammered.

 

  She looked at me, Kathy we all have sex regularly with each other and with Mom too.

 

  I just sat there looking at her; then I ask Janie, do Thomas, Charlie, Samuel, and your Dad know about this?

 

  Yes, they all know about it except for maybe Samuel and she looked at Terrie.

 

  I looked at Terrie and she replied he knows too.

 

  How often does this happen, I asks?

 

  A lot she replied, but mainly when Dad is on business trips and when Thomas is at work.

 

  I just sat there starring at her and Terrie before I got up the courage to ask how long has this been going on?

 

  Terrie and I have been doing it for six years now and with Jackie & Mom for the past three years.

 

  I looked at Terrie then at Janie. So is that why you keep asking me to take showers with you when I am here, just so, you could see me naked and have sex with me?

 

  Terrie spoke up No Kathy it is not that, we just like the getting help with washing off our backs and it saves hot water too. But we do enjoy having sex with each other.

 

  Ok I replied with an uneasy look on my face. But I have never thought of doing anything like that with another girl.

 

  Kathy we understand Janie replied, and we would never do anything that would upset you in anyway.

 

  So you have had sexual thought about me, as I looked at them.

 

  Not really Kathy, but since my rape, I do find girls more appealing to me when it comes to sex Terrie said. But I still have sex with Dad, but only when Mom is at work and I feel the need for a man to touch me.

 

  What about Samuel I ask.

 

  We agreed not to have sex until we get married and not before.

 

  So you are going to marry him.

 

  She looked down before she answered; I might, after I graduate from high school.

 

  Its ok Terrie, I understand that your trust in men is on shaky side, but it has three years since, and she cut me off before I could say another word.  

 

  I KNOW HOW LONG IT HAS BEEN KATHY, she replied with short tone of voice. But have I do sex with other men besides Dad. Then she looked at Janie and before telling me. I looked over at Janie then back to Terrie, as she continued to speak. I’ve been having sex with Thomas and Charlie over the past three years as well. But I am not sure that I can trust anyone else not even Sam.

 

  Ok I understand Terrie I replied. Then Nancy came out to the table. Hi Mrs. Davis as she sat down beside me.

 

  Hi Kathy can we talk, as she looked at Janie and Terrie, and they started to get up.

 

  Can I ask what it is you want to talk about Mrs. Davis?

 

  It’s about what just happened with you and Jackie.

 

  I looked at Janie & Terrie I will see you inside, as they left the table. Mrs. Davis I did not mean to hurt Jackie’s feelings.

 

  I know you didn’t Kathy. Jackie told me what happened and ask if I would talk with you about it, she replied.

 

  Thank you Mrs. Davis I would like that.

 

  Kathy, Jackie thinks you might not want to come around here any more because of what happened.

 

  Mrs. Davis the girls are my best friends. I could never abandon them just because they like having sex with other girls. I love them as if they were my sisters

 

  I am glad to hear that she replied, as I looked at her.

 

  Mrs. Davis, it’s just that Jackie caught me off guard when she kissed me like that. You see I have never had another girl kissed me on lips before, plus when she started to use her tongue, well it scared me. That’s why I pushed her away.

 

  Kathy, that is understandable.

 

  I started to cry, Mrs. Davis what should I do? I like all the girls but I am not sure if I would want to have sex with them.

 

  She took my hand Kathy; they would never ask you to do anything that you would not want to do.

 

  I know Mrs. Davis and I trust them. But this sex thing I just don’t know.

 

  She smiled at me; Kathy how would you like too stay over here for a couple of days?

 

  I looked at her well I don’t know.

 

  She looked at me, Kathy the reason I asking; Patrick has a business trip that he has to take tomorrow and he is taking Terrie with him. Her psychiatrist thinks that spending time alone with Patrick will help her get over the fear of being alone with men in general. Plus Thomas is visiting his parents and will not be back until next week, so that leaves me here with Janie, Jackie and the twins.

 

  I looked at her, Mrs. Davis I agree with Terrie’s doctor it will help her out with the trust problem she is having. But I need to talk it over with Chris first about straying over, as I wiped tears from eyes.

 

  That’s fine Kathy, she replied; now I think you should go talk with Jackie.

 

  Yes, I should and we went inside.

 

  After going up to Jackie’s room, I knocked on her door. Enter she replied.

 

  As I enter her room, I found her crying. Jackie I am sorry if I hurt your feelings as I sat on the bed beside her.

 

  That’s ok Kathy, as she looked at me. I Love you Kathy, you are my oldest and dearest friend.

 

  I looked at her as she wiped tears from her cheeks. Its ok Jackie you just scared me when kissed me like that is all. Then I smiled ay her Jackie can I ask you something.

 

  Ok she replied.

 

  Why didn’t you tell me that you were bisexual?

 

  I am sorry about that Kathy I should have told you. As she looked at me, Kathy I hope you know that would never try anything with you that would hurt our friendship.

 

  Yes, Jackie I know that, as I lay back on the bed. I looked up at her, before I spoke, Jackie I might be willing to try some things with you, but I am not sure yet. Because now I am little curious about what it would be like having sex with another girl.

 

  Really, she replied as she sat there looking at me, then she spoke. Kathy I think you might enjoy it if tried it once.

 

  As I looked at her, maybe I would and maybe I wouldn’t I don’t know yet. But if you showed me what you do with Janie, Terrie, and your Mom, I could get a better idea if I would like try it. But first, I want to talk it over with Chris.

 

  That’s ok Kathy, she replied, as she looked at me. You know I would never push you into doing anything that does not fell right. So take your time and talk with Chris about it.

 

  Thanks Jackie, as I hugged her again and she pressed her body into mine, which cause me to get a tingling feeling between my legs. I sat there wondering what was happening. As we separated, that’s when I felt some dampness from my vagina, and I thought oh my God, this is turning me on.  

 

  Jackie looked at me as I started to blush. Kathy, are you ok?

 

  Yes, I just need to go now Chris will be home soon and I want to have dinner ready for him. But all I really wanted right then was to stay, just to see what might happen between Jackie and me.

 

  Nancy seemed to notice my turmoil as I walked down the stairs. Taking my hand, she looked at me, call us tomorrow around 7:00 in the morning, and let us know if you are going to come over for a couple of days.

 

  Ok Mrs. Davis, as I walked out the door.

 

  When I got home, Chris was already there. Sweetheart why are you home so early?

 

  My boss needs me to go Chicago. We have client there I need to see.

 

  Do you want me to go with you I ask?

 

  No sweetheart my boss says I cannot take you with me on this trip, as I got a sad face. Kathy I am so sorry, but the client does not like any distraction and you’re just too pretty for me to ignore as he smiled at me. So cheer up My Princess, I will get to take you on the next trip, which is to Hawaii in a couple of weeks, I promise.

 

  That’s ok sweetheart, as I smiled at him. Chris I do need to talk with you about something.

 

  Ok sweetheart he replied, as I sat down on the bed while he packed.

 

  Nancy Davis has invited me to stay with them a couple of days, while Patrick is gone on a business trip.

 

  That’s a good idea Kathy; I think you should, that way I will not worry about you being here alone.

 

  Looked at him with a loving smile, your so sweet to worry about me like that. Then I ask when do you leave?

 

  Tomorrow morning and I’ll return Friday morning.

 

  I hugged and kissed him, I will miss you so much.

 

  I will miss you too My Princess and it makes me sad that I cannot take you with me.

 

  I know, My Noble Knight as I looked at him. But you will be very busy. So I would not be able to spend much time with you and I would just get bored setting in the hotel room alone.

 

  You have point sweetheart as he picked me up. He smiled and said your daily workouts are paying off, as he kissed me; now let’s go out for dinner tonight.

 

  We went to the dinner down the road and had our usual meal of seafood and salad. As we sat there, I looked at him, (he is so handsome giggle), then I spoke. Chris there is something more I want talk with about after we get home, as he finished his coffee.

 

   He looked at me knowing that I was trying to figure out what to say next. Kathy is it about what happened today with you and Jackie.

 

  How did you know about that I ask?

 

  Nancy called me about it.

 

  Oh, I said.

 

  We can talk that about it at home, he said with a loving smile.

 

  Thanks Chris and I managed a weak smile.

 

  It was 8:00 when we arrived back home. I was very nervous not knowing how to talk with Chris about what might happen when he was gone.

 

  As we sat down on couch in the living room, Chris spoke first, Kathy do you find girls sexually attractive?

 

  I don’t know I replied with a nervous look on my face, would you be upset if I did.

 

  He smiled at me then said no My Princess I would not be upset. Then he told me about his girlfriend in collage that was bi sexual. I looked at him as he spoke. Her name was Fran and she had very nice girlfriend. Then he smiled, before he continued, and we would have threesomes on long weekends.

 

  I looked at him trying to understand what I just herd. Then I ask him, have you had sex with more then one girl at a time.

 

  Yes sweetheart he replied.

 

  I sat and starred at him not knowing what to say. As I tried to clear my thoughts, and then I ask him, do you want to have a threesome with me and another girl?

 

  No Kathy I do not want to share you with anyone else not even another girl. I sighed with relief as he spoke. But Kathy if you would like to try having sex with another girl I could live with that, just as long as it does not become regular thing.

 

  Ok I said as we sat there. That’s when I told him that I was a little curious about it.

 

  He looked at me, Kathy that’s understandable. Because you’re still learning what it, is to be a women and that kind of experience will help you grow.

 

  I smiled at him as we sat there. You know Chris when Jackie hugged me today then I smiled before I spoke again. Well it got me so turned on as I rubbed my hand over his hard cock.

 

  Oh really he said with a grin do you want me to take care of that problem for you?

 

  Would you please My Noble Knight, as I batted my eyes at him in flirty manor? Then I jumped up and ran for the stairs with Chris right behind me.

 

  After he caught me at the top of the stairs, he carried me into bedroom. I will show you that having sex with a man is better then with a woman any day of the week.

 

  Oh, take me I’m yours as he laid me on the bed.

 

  As he lay down beside me Kathy, I hope you understand I am willing to share you with the Davis girls just this one time.

 

  I understand Chris and I am not sure if I can even go through with it, as I looked into his eyes. I would feel as if I was cheating on you some how, and I do not think I could live with that guilt.

 

  Kathy I know you love me and I would not be mad if you did anything with them, because I would trust you to tell me if you did.

 

  Thank you my love as I kissed him, now are you going to teach me that men are better at sex then women are? He smiled as we kissed some more.

 

  What happened next was going to be fantastic, until a phone call interrupted us. (Thinking) I am not to sure if I want tell you what happened. (Thinking) Oh, what the hell, I will tell you anyway.

 

  Chris started kissing me with more passion then ever as we slowly undressed each other. As we lie there naked, he starts kissing down my neck. (That drives me crazy with passion when he does that.) When he reaches my breast, he starts licking my rock hard nipples, which send waves of pleasure through my body driving me to my first orgasm. (Side note if remember from the first story I wrote how very sensitive my breast are.) I began to shake, under his continued sucking on my breast, which causes me to pass out.

 

  When I come too, I smile at him, you have magic lips, and I could never replace you with a woman my love, as he kissed me. Now it’s my turn to pleasure you and I rolled him over.

 

  I went down and started licking his cock. OH YES he moaned as I took his balls in my left hand and gently massaged them. While pumping his cock with my right hand, MMMM you have really gotten good at this he said with a pant. Now move over my face so I can lick you too.

 

  I turned around placing my legs on both sides of his head and pushing my wet cunt into his waiting mouth. Then I took his cock down my throat.

 

  As we lie, there in one of our daily 69 sessions the phone rings. Damn I say after I had pulled off his cock and reach for the phone beside the bed. When I looked at the caller ID, I seen it was police department. I wonder what they want and I handed the phone to Chris, as I climbed off his face.

 

  Hello how can I help you officer Chris said. I see, yes, we can be down there in 20 minutes. Ok officer ask for a detective O’Bryan, ok thank you. We need to get dressed Kathy.

 

  What’s wrong I asked.

 

  There is some one calming to be your father that wants to talk with you.

 

  But I have never met my real father my mother never told me anything about him.

 

  Well all I know is he claims to be your father and he claims to have proof.

 

  Ok let’s go see him then.

 

  As we drove down to the police station, I thought back over my childhood then a face came to mind of a man that my Mom and I lived with when I was a baby. When we arrived at the police station, I seen the man that I remembered. But I could not think of his name.

 

  As we approached the desk, Chris asked for a Detective O’Bryan.

 

  After which the desk sergeant called him on the phone. He will be with you shortly the sergeant said.

 

  Then a middle-aged man approached us. Chris Taylor?

 

  Yes Sir, Chris replied.

 

  Then he looked at me are you Maria Kathleen Baker?

 

  Yes, Sir I replied.

 

  Do you know a man by the name of Eric P. Baker?

 

  Hmm I think that was of the man that lived with us when I was a baby, but I have not seen or herd from him in almost 13 years.

 

  Well he just got out of prison and asked us if we could find you?

 

  Ok but why would he want to see me now, as I looked at Chris.

 

  Well Miss Baker if you do not want to see him, then, you do not have to.

 

  I will see him, as the detective showed us to a conference room.

 

  Then the Detective walked in with the man I had seen. He was thin and looked very sick but his face had not changed. Maria I am so glad I found you.

 

  I looked at him as he sat down across from Chris and me. Call me Kathy please.

 

  Sorry he replied.

 

  As I sat there looking at him I wonder what Mom seen in him I know he was a thief and I know Mom did not miss him. Then I spoke, I am sorry Mr. Baker I barely remember you.

 

  He looked sad; I see your mother did a good job on making you forget me. You had just turned three when I they arrested me for armed robbery.

 

  Well Mr. Baker that explains why she never spoke of you then, as he pulled out some old pictures of Mom and me. I picked one up I remember this picture, we had one just like it but it had been cut.

 

  Yes, we had a family picture done the same time we had this one taken, as he pulled out a sec picture.

 

  I looked at the second picture then at him. Then Chris spoke up, I can see where you get your looks after looking at the pictures.

 

  Yes, she looks a lot like her mother did at that age Mr. Baker replied.

 

  Can I ask what you want, I looked at him as I handed the pictures back.

 

  I was wonder how your mother was doing, and does she still live around here.

 

  She died from a drug over dose three years ago this coming Dec.

 

  Pity he said, she was a beautiful woman, as he looked at me, well Maria where are you living now, as he looked at Chris.

 

  Pleas a call me Kathy I said, and I am living with my fiancé now. We are going be married next month after my 16th birthday, as I took Chris’s hand.

 

  Well that’s nice he said. Then he got a far off look on his face. Well the main reason I wanted to see you Kathy is to ask if I could come live with you until I get back on my feet. 

 

  I looked at Chris and he looked at me. So you just want a place to stay is that all want from me?

 

  Well I would like to get to know you and see how well you turned out.

 

  Can I talk it over with my fiancé?

 

  Sure, take your time he said after getting up from the table and left the room.

 

  Chris looked at me, Kathy, do you want him around after he had been in prison.

 

  I looked out the window, as my father talked with the Detective and a man I figured to be his parole officer. He is my Dad, but no, I do not want him back in my life.

 

  Well I guess you had better tell him then.

 

  Ok and I waved for him to come back into the room. I am sorry Mr. Baker but I do not want you to live with us and please do not ever contact me again.

 

  He looked at me a with sad face, ok Kathy if that is how you want it I will stay out of your life and he walked back out the door.

 

  It was 11:30, when we left the police station and drove home. I just sat deep in thought before I spoke. You know my mother really had some bad judgment when it came to men.

 

  Chris glanced over at me; well her daughter has some very good judgment when it comes to men, as he smiled.

 

  Oh really I replied and how do you figure that, I said with a smile.

 

  Well you found me.

 

  Oh and what makes you so special I said, with a grin.

 

  I will show you when we back home.

 

  Promises, promises, and we both started to laugh. After we had pulled up in front of our condominium, I said you have to catch me first as I jumped out of the SUV locking the doors, on Chris. I unlocked the front door as Chris was getting out of the SUV, I turned and stuck my tongue out and closed the door locking it.

 

  You’re going to pay for that young lady, as he unlocked the front door just as I reached the top of the stairs.

 

  You’re getting slow old man I giggled as I stood at the top of stairs.

 

  Oh really and he ran up the stairs three at a time reaching me before I could get to the bedroom. Now let’s see, if I am getting old then maybe I should find some one closer to my age to marry, as he tried to hide a smile, after taking me in his arms.

 

  Sorry mister you’re not getting rid of me that easy, as I tackled him on the bed. Now where were we?

 

  Right here and he rolled me over and started tickling me.

 

  I laughed so hard I started to cry, please stop I am going pee myself.

 

  Ok My Princess and he stopped tickling me. As I looked at the clock beside the bed, it was 12:00. Chris what time do you have to leave?

 

  I have a 10:00 flight.

 

  Well then, I better get packed, and I will go over to the Davis at 8:00.

 

  Ok sweetheart as he got off the bed and pulled my travel bag out of the closet. We are not going to have time to finish what we started earlier he said. But when I get back, I will prove to you that men make better sex partners.

 

  I know magic lips, as I kissed him.

 

  We got up at 6:00 and ate breakfast after our shower. I Told Chris that I needed to call Nancy and tell her that I would be stay with them, as I picked up the phone.  

 

  Ok sweetheart he replied.

 

  We arrived at the Davis house at 7:55 just as Patrick and Terrie were loading the minivan. Patrick walked over to me Kathy, there are some pictures, and video clips I want you to see. Jackie knows which ones they are, and she will show them to you while Nancy drives us to the airport.

 

  Ok Mr. Davis, as I hugged Terrie goodbye. I looked at Chris as he put the travel bag in the minivan. Ill miss you so much as, we hugged and kissed. I love you My Noble Knight, as he climbed into the back seat with Terrie and the twins.

 

  Jackie came outside and seen was I crying as they drove away; this is the first time we have been apart since I moved in with him, as I wiped away the tears.

 

  Kathy you have slept over here a few times since then.

 

  True but that was just for the night and he was just a couple of blocks away not hundreds of miles away.

 

  She took my arm, as she kissed me on the cheek. It will be ok Kathy, I promise. Now come inside I have something to show you, as we walked into the house. First thing let’s put your bag in Terrie’s room she said, as we walked up stairs.

 

  Jackie your dad said something about pictures and video clips; can I ask what they are?

 

  They are from a trip to Florida that we took with Dad she replied.

 

  Oh, I said, Terrie told something about them at school when you got back. But she did not go into any detail.

 

  You will see why when we go down to the den she said with a smile.

 

  About 10 minutes latter, we walked into the den; I saw Janie setting behind the desk chatting with Thomas on yahoo. She turned the cam around so we could wave at him. Then Jackie told her that Dad wanted her to show me the Florida pictures.

 

  Oh, she replied do you know where he has them.

 

  Yes, he gave me the disk before they left this morning Jackie replied.

 

  Ok then and she told Thomas goodbye because Jackie needed the computer.

 

  After Janie got out of the chair, Jackie sat down, putting the disk into the CD-rom, and loaded it up. Kathy the first set of pictures is of us posing naked for Dad. As she started the slideshow, as you can see we like doing things like this.

 

  I shook my head; yes, I’ve seen your fashion show pictures or might I say striptease pictures, as the last picture flashed on the screen.

 

  The next set we took at private beach, as she started the slide show again.

 

  So you even posed nude out side where other people could see you if they came along.

 

  Janie blushed; well we thought that we were alone. But we forgot about the boaters and Thomas seen us on the beach doing the pictures.

 

  I giggled so he got a free show then and we started laughing as the last picture flashed on the screen.

 

  Now there are three videos here that shows what we do together, Janie looked at Jackie as she loaded the first video in media player. It showed them striping each other and kissing then Jackie brought out the sex toys.

 

  Wow, I never knew that used such things I said, as video played on. That’s when it showed Patrick starting to fuck Janie.

 

  Oh, my god I thought he had deleted that part Janie said and she stopped the video. That is enough of that and she took the disk out of the CD-Rom.

 

  I looked at them well it looked interesting watching you play with each other. But I do not see how there can be much pleasure in it.

 

  Well we have time show to you first hand. So let’s go upstairs, Jackie said.

 

  I looked at them ok but this will be a one-time thing, I do not want to do this every time we are together.

 

  Janie said we understand Kathy, as we walked up to Jackie’s room.

 

  Now this part is embarrassing to write, but I finally decided to put it on the computer. So this is how I had my one and only bisexual experience. I am not saying that it was bad but I am not into things like that. I know you might think my friends as being bad or sick, but I don’t, so do not judge them or me. Because we still hang out and I love them as if they were my sisters. With that said I will continue.

 

  Now thinking back the things that happen on the first day I was there. Well let’s just say it made me see them in a deferent light, which makes them a lot more of fun to be around.

 

  Now here is what happened and how it all started. After we entered Jackie’s room she asks me if I wanted to get started, or watch them.

 

  Ill watch for now I replied as Janie got a little silver vibrater out of box that she carried into the room. When I first seen it I thought it looked like a tampon applicator but much bigger, it had rounded point on the top and a knob on the bottom that had numbers on it. Janie is that what think it is.

 

  She looked at me with a smile, Kathy I thought you might want to use this while Jackie and I have sex.

 

  Ok but I have never used one of these before.

 

  You use tampons don’t you?

 

  Well yes, I replied.

 

  You put it in like a tampon and you set the speed with knob on the bottom then you just push it in then pull it out like when you figure you’re self.

 

  I blushed but I never do that. Chris is the only one that has ever touched me like that.

 

  Jackie looked at me with an understanding smile. So you’re still a virgin when it comes to pleasuring your self. Well I think we can solve that problem.

 

  I just sat on the bed not knowing what to do as they started to undress.

 

  Jackie looked at me, are you going to join us?

 

  I stood up and started removing my cloths. When Jackie & Janie start kissing, I noticed, that it started to excite me. As they kissed with passion, exploring each other’s mouth with their tongues.

 

  I watched as Janie started kissing down Jackie’s neck just as Chris does to me when we have sex. That is when I began to notice some dampness in my panties. I moved my hand down between my legs and sure enough, I was dripping wet. Oh my god I thought they are my friends and I am getting turned on by this.

 

  Janie slowly removes Jackie’s bra and starts sucking on her hard nipples, which causes me to start rubbing myself though my panties. (Side note I want to remind you this the very time I had seen or done anything like this that includes playing with my self.)  This is the first time I had seen such thing and I was enjoying it. As they moved over to the bed beside me, I could see the wet spots on their panties.

 

  By now, Jackie had Janie’s bra off and was massaging her breast. Then they started removing their panties. I had never noticed it when we dress in front of each other before. But they both had bold pussies, which made me even wetter.

 

  Then they moved so they could lick each other; I realized just how turned on by what they were do, that I felt my own orgasm starting to build.

 

  I continued to watch, as they pleasured each other. That’s when I pulled off my panties, as I turned on the vibrater and pushed into my wet pussy. OH GOD I moaned as it drove me over the edge, just as Jackie and Janie reached their climax.

 

  The smell of sex hung heavy in the room, as we lying on bed catching our breath, with the steady hmm of the vibrater still resting in pussy. That was so hot; I never thought seeing two girls licking each other would do that to me.

 

  Well that’s just the start Jackie replied with a smile and she pulled out a two-headed dildo.

 

  What are you going to do with that, as I looked it? It was shaped like mans penis on both ends and was about 20 inches long and 2 inches around.

 

  Were going to fuck each other with it, Janie said with a smile.

 

  Oh, my god you mean that is what you were using in the video.

 

  No Janie said that was Moms. This is Jackie’s; Mom got it for her a month ago knowing that we would us it a lot so we would stop taking hers.

 

  But I do not think it will fit in me. Chris has a nice penis, but it is not that big.

 

  Janie just smiled, Kathy you know I am smaller then you, and I use it all the time with Jackie & Terrie and you know how small Terrie is.                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                   

 

  Well yes, I know. But that thing is so big it might rip me open.

 

  If Terrie and I use it, it will fit in you she replied.

 

  Well ok but I want see you use it first.

 

  We already planed on doing that Jackie replied. (I smiled when she said that.) Then she told me, they had not planed on doing anything with me, until I was ready.

 

  Thank you Jackie and I kissed her. Not the cheek as I used to do, but full on lips and I used my tongue this time. It felt weird at first, but I did enjoy it.

 

  After we broke our kiss, I watched as Jackie lay back on the bed taking the dildo and pushed into her pussy. I could see how it made her stretch and wondered how it would fill like to be stretch like that with a real cock. Jackie doesn’t that hurt I asked.

 

  No Kathy it’s about the same size as Thomas and all of us have had sex with him except Mom of course.

 

  Then Janie said I some times share him with Jackie and Terrie.

 

  I looked at Janie as she moved to put the dildo in her wet pussy. When she had pushed it in, they started to move their pelvis in time with each other so that the dildo was fucking them.

 

  I thought that maybe this bisexual thing is not that bad. Then I felt my pussy starting to tingle again and I picked up the vibrater again and started fucking my self. OH God I moaned as my orgasm started to build.

 

  Then I herd Jackie scream OH GOD YES FUCK ME JANIE FUCK ME HARDER.

 

  Janie started to pant as they picked up the pace driving the dildo into their wet pussies. OH GOD YES JACKIE IM ABOUT TO CUM OH GOD YES Janie screamed.

 

  Then Jackie screamed, OH MY GOD YES, YES, I AM CUMMING.

 

  Then Janie screamed OH YES, I AM CUMMING AHH.

 

  I watched, as they slow down that’s when I started to cum. OH GOD THAT FEELS GOOD, as my orgasm hits me. When they stop I seen the sheets were soaked. I smiled, Jackie you will need to change the sheets after we finish here so you can have clean sheets to sleep on, which made us laugh, as we got off the bed. I need to take shower as I started for the door.

 

  Jackie looked at me we are not done here; we have one more things to show you.

 

  I thought to myself what more can they show me. I found out soon enough, after Jackie had pulled the sheets off the bed. I watched as Janie lay down on the bed, then Jackie moved between her legs so their pussies could touch each other.

 

  Kathy what we are about to do is called tribbing, that is were you rub your pussy on another girls pussy with out the dildo, Janie said.

 

  Ok but wouldn’t that start to hurt if you did it very long?

 

  Not really and I have an orgasm faster this way, Jackie replied.

 

  Ok and I moved on the bed to see what they were doing.

 

  As their pussies touched, I notice that they started moving their pelvis. Making their pussies rub against each other, as I watched them go at it, I felt myself getting wet again. But this time I picked up the big dildo and started to push it in. I never felt so stretched; I thought it was going to split me open, as it enters me.

 

  I looked down and I noticed that half of it was inside of me, and then I felt it hit my cervix. When I stop pushing, I just sat there with it hanging out of me, (I know it looked a little funny but it felt so good).

 

  I slowly pulled it out and then I pushed it back in and it felt like, I had mans cock in me. I had stopped watching Jackie and Janie as I continued to pleasure myself. Then it came to me that I should ask Chris to get me some toys. That way I could pleasure myself when he was at work and for third time today, I started to feel an orgasm build. But this was going to be strong one and I knew it as my breathing quicken and I seen flashing light in front of my eyes as the waves of pleasure hit me. OH GOD YES I LOVE THIS OH MY GOD IM CUMMING I SCREAMED just as Jackie’s door opened.

 

  Well I see you started with out me Nancy said after walking into Jackie’s room. 

 

  That’s when Jackie & Janie reached their climaxes. Then Jackie rolled over Hi mom she said with a pant in her voice.

 

  Jackie did you show Kathy how to use those toys, as I sat there with the two-headed dildo still in my pussy.

 

  Yes mom we showed her, as I pulled it, out.

 

  Well that’s good now go get cleaned up, while I think of something for dinner.

 

  I can help you with that Mrs. Davis as I started for the guest bathroom.

 

  Come with us Kathy and we can help each other wash off as they headed for master bedroom.

 

  Now girls do not play around in there because I have to work tonight.

 

  Ok Mom Janie replied, oh Mom I need to go get my birth control pills they had ran out yesterday when Terrie and Jackie got theirs. As Patrick, jr. and Patricia came up the stairs.

 

  Oh my and I quickly ducked behind Jackie’s door. 

 

  Hi, Aunt Kathy, Patrick said as he ran up to the door, with Patricia right behind him 

 

  Hi, Aunt Kathy Patricia said.

 

  Hi you two, as I slipped on my shorts and a t-shirt, and I went back the in hallway, that is when I noticed that Jackie and Janie were still naked. As I bent down so Patricia could jump into my arms. (The twins are so cute, little Patrick looks like his father and Patricia looks like Nancy.)

 

  Then Mrs. Davis said ok you two it time for your nap, as she took Patricia from me.

 

  God they are getting big, they are almost two now aren’t they, I said as Nancy took them to their room.

 

  They will be two on August 16 Janie replied.

 

  Then I looked at her. Janie, I know you are open-minded around here. But do you think they should see you like that, as I pointed out they were still naked.

 

  Jackie laughed; if Mom had not taken them with her they would not have much on ether. I just smiled as we walked into the master bedroom.

 

  We spent about 15 minutes washing each other off. Even though it was not sexual, I started to shiver when Janie washed off my pussy. It felt somewhat nice as she gently cleaned the dried cum off me. It reminded me of the shower I took with Chris that morning.

 

  When she was done, I ask her how she kept her pussy so hairless.

 

  I wax it she replied. As I looked at Jackie’s as we dried off. We all wax Mom says it will help stay cleaner.

 

  How do you do that?

 

  It comes in a kit if you like I can pick one up for you when I go out? She replied.

 

  Ok but I don’t know how Chris will like it.

 

  Well Thomas loves it and so does Dad Jackie said. But Charlie still thinks I should let some of it grow back, he say it would look sexier.

 

  Well I guess I could try it and see how it will feel.

 

  Ok then as Janie tossed her towel in the laundry. I will pick up a kit then and show you how to wax tonight, before we play around some more.

 

  I walked back to Terrie’s room to get dressed as Jackie and Janie went into their rooms. Then I herd a knock on the door. Come in I call out as Nancy walked in.

 

  Kathy I should have warned you that the twins were coming up the stairs.

 

  That’s ok Mrs. Davis. But if they see their sisters naked, then I guess it’s ok if they see me that way, as I blushed.

 

  Nancy smiled at me; well I wanted to ask if you would help, the girls get twins into bed at 8:00.

 

  Not a problem I replied.

 

  After we had eating dinner I went into family with twins and we watched Bambi on DVD. When Nancy finished in the kitchen, she came into the family room, to give the twins a hug, and kiss good-bye, before she told them to be good for us.

 

  Then Patricia started to cry, Mommy no go.

 

  I picked her up its ok Patty your Mommy will be back in the morning, as Nancy walked out the door.

 

  You’re going to be a great Mom Jackie said after walking into the family room.

 

  I hope so as I looked at the clock it was 7:55 Jackie do they like bedtime stories.

 

  Yes, they do but dad is the one that reads to them.

 

  You think they would like it if I read to them.

 

  I think so as a car pulled in drive. That must be Janie, I thought as she parked the in garage 

 

  After she entered, little Patrick ran up and jumped in her lap. Read he said holding note in his hand from his Mom.

 

  She took the note ok off to bed with you. Then she read the note, and looked at me. Oh Kathy, would you help me get the twins ready for bed.

 

  Your mom already asked me Janie I said with a smile.

 

  Well she told me in the note ask you, as she smiled back.

 

  Ok I replied as I picked up little Patrick.

 

  Then she looked at Jackie you need to call Charlie right now on his cell phone. After she remember running into him at the drug store.

 

  Ok but I just talked with him an hour ago.

 

  Just call him Jackie you will understand why after the call.

 

  Ok and she picked up the phone and walked out onto the patio.

 

  We took the twins upstairs and put them to bed. Then I herd Jackie scream. She came running up the stairs I need to call Mom she said.

 

  Ok, but what’s going on Janie ask.

 

  Charlie’s alone tonight he asks me to come spend the night with him.

 

  Well if Mom says its ok then all I can say is have fun, Janie replied as I started to read the little bunny to the twins.

 

  Minutes latter Jackie was kissing the twins good night and told me to have fun. As she grabbed the car keys from Janie and ran out the door.

 

  Well it’s just leaves you and me for the night, as I looked at Janie, after the twins fell asleep.

 

  Yep Janie replied. Do you want to go for a swim?

 

  Sure, but I did not bring a swimsuit, I replied.

 

  You won’t need one here she replied. 

 

  Yeah, I keep forgetting that you have an enclosed pool, as we walked down stairs. I looked at her, what about the twins, after we reached the patio.

 

  They will be all right she replied; plus I take the monitor with me when I am out in the pool so I can here what they are doing in their room.

 

  Ok Janie, then I asks. After were done swimming could you show me how to use that wax kit.

 

  Sure Kathy, she replied, as she sat the monitor on table and turned the volume up so we could hear the twins if they should need us.

 

  After we had stripped out of our cloths we climbed into the pool, (Side note this was the first time I ever swam in the nude), as we splash around I found myself looking at Janie’s breast. I thought she does look very sexy, and then I started swimming some laps.

 

  When I stopped, Janie moved over to me. Kathy your workouts with Chris are doing you some good.

 

  I just smile and said thanks. (By that time, I had lost about 16 pounds and I lost had my tummy, thank God, I no longer looked pregnant Giggle.) So do you think I am sexy looking?

 

  Yes, she said as she moved in and kissed me.

 

  I was little a scared at first but I slowly started to kiss back. Then I felt her hand on my mound, which caused me to moan as she rubbed over my clit. That feels good Janie I said after we broke from a kiss.

 

  She smiled lets take this inside and she climbed out of pool.

 

  As I followed her up the ladder and I got close up view of her pussy it looked so inviting, that I actually wanted to touch it right there. Then I thought to my self could I be bisexual.

 

  As we dried off, I stood and watched Janie rub the towel over her breast. Janie how can tell if you are bisexual?

 

  She looked at me, Kathy I am not sure how to the answer to that. But if you find women sexually attractive, in the same way you think of men then I guess you would be bisexual.

 

  I see, as I thought about what she had just told me; Janie do you find me sexual attractive?

 

  She smiled yes Kathy I do, as she walked over and kissed me again.

 

  After we broke the kiss, Janie I do not know if I could go through with this. I mean the touching part I know it felt good when you rubbed me in the pool. But I am not sure if I could do it to you.

 

  Kathy we do not have to do anything if you are not ready for, she replied.

 

  I understand Janie then I said to myself, why not try it once and I laid my right hand on her left breast. It felt strange at first to be touching another’s girl breast. But her nipples started getting hard as I rubbed my finger over and round it. Then I began to get that that familiar felling between my legs. You have nice breast Janie, as I stood there fondling her.

 

  Kathy that feels good but I do think we should go up to my room now, then she took my hand and we went upstairs.

 

  After checking in on the twins, we went across the hall to her room. I see you I have redecorated.

 

  Yes, Thomas wanted the room to look more like one a couple would use and not just a female would use, as we sat on down on her new queen-sized bed. She looked at me. Kathy, are you sure about this, I mean if you do not want to have sex with me, I understand.

 

  I looked at her setting there naked with one foot on the floor, and the other foot folded in front of her, with her pussy in full view. Janie you and Jackie have peaked my curiosity. So yes, I would like to have sex with you just to see if I would like doing it. But first, I would like you to show me how to wax.

 

  Ok Kathy, she replied and we got up off the bed. After entering the bathroom, she told me to run some warm water in the tub.

 

  Ok Janie, but can I ask why?

 

  Kathy the warm water softens the skin so the hair will come off easier and we need to trim you down there as she point to my thick bush.

 

  Ok I understand now and I blushed, as I leaned over to start the water. I could feel Janie looking at me. I looked over my shoulder as she licked her lips, which made me smile. I thought to myself, she really likes seeing me like this. Then I spread my legs, so she could a get a better view.

 

  She smiled, Kathy your so bad she said with a giggle, as I stood up to step into the tub. As I sat down, she moved over and sat on side of the tub now soak in water for about five minutes then get on the towel. As she took some scissors and trimmed my pubic hair.

 

  Janie, who taught you how to do this I asks?

 

  Mom did before they got married.

 

  Janie I have known you for three years now and today is the first time that I seen you naked I said, other then the pictures you showed me.

 

  That’s right you have never been around when we swim in the nude, or go to the nudist resort.

 

  Nudist resort, when did you start going there?

 

  After Mom had the twins, she replied. Well you have been in there long enough and I climbed out of the tub. As I lay down on towel now this will feel warm when I apply it but that way it will spread evenly over the area you want to wax, she said. It felt nice, as the room was somewhat cold from AC that was running, which caused me to moan as she rubbed it into my hair.

 

  Kathy, watch me as I apply this she said. So I propped myself up so I could see what she was doing. After she had the area cover with the wax, she put the cloth over it. Now this part will sting as I pull it off.

 

  Ok I said just do it, as she pulled it hard and fast. Ouch, you were right it did sting as cold air hit my now bold pussy.

 

  Here lay this on you it will help the sting go away as she handed me a warm washcloth. Now that was not too bad. After a couple of minutes, she took the cloth away and started rubbing aloe on me. This will keep you from getting a rash and it will stop the burning.

 

  When I looked down, I thought it made me look like a little girl again, and I hoped that Chris would not be mad at me for doing this.

 

  Ok Kathy lets see if we got all the hair and Janie moved between my legs to get closer look. Nice she said, while rubbing her hand over my now bald pussy, all clean. Then she did something that took me by surprise she started to lick me.

 

  Just imagine this scene. Here I was lying on a towel in the bathroom floor with one of my best friends between my legs licking me. Well I guess you could it was erotic.

 

  I started to moan OH GOD that feels good, don’t stop, that’s when she found my clit. As she ran her tongue over it, I felt my orgasm starting to build. I moaned, MMMM, Janie you are good at this, just as she stuck a finger in my wet hole. OH GOD I screamed. YES OH GOD YES as waves of pleasure washes over me.

 

  Janie looked up at me with a smile I guess you liked that, as I came down from my orgasm.

 

  I looked down at her as she continued to rub her hand over my pussy as if she was petting a kitten. I would be lying if I said that I didn’t like it, but it did feel strange. I am so use to Chris doing that to me, that I never knew a woman could bring me pleasure like that.

 

  She smiled that’s just the beginning as she pulled me off the floor. Now it’s your turn to do me. But let’s go into the bedroom where it will be more comfortable as she kissed me. 

 

  We sat down on the bed and I just looked at her what should I do? She took my hand and placed on her breast again. Then she put her hand over mine and squeezed it gently, which cause me to squeeze her breast. I caught on fast what she wanted me to do, and I started fondling her breast, for the second time tonight.

 

  I felt her nipples getting hard as I continued to feel them. Kathy suck on them please, and I leaned down taking her right nipple into my mouth. MMMM you’re good at this, and she held my head in place as I nursed like a baby on her tender breast.

 

  Then I started to move my left hand down her body exploring her soft skin with a gentle touch. As I reached the top of her mound she spread her legs for me, and I slipped my hand down looking for her clit, which was standing out waiting for attention.

 

  Oh, Kathy that feels good she moaned while pulling my head up to kiss me, as I continued rubbing her clit. I slowly slipped my middle finger down and into her love hole and started a slow fucking motion.

 

  OH GOD I AM STARTING TO CUMMM DON’T STOP PLEASE DON’T STOP as I finger fucked her at faster pace. OH, AH, UMMMM she moaned as she continued to have one orgasm after and other (I lost count after three) until she begged me to stop.

 

  I pulled my finger out of her wet pussy and seen her juices all over my hand. I looked down at her as she lay on the bed catching her breath. Did I do it right?

 

  Kathy for a first timer you were great. Now will you clean me up?

 

  I started to get off the bed and she stopped me. No not that way use your tongue and lick me clean.

 

  You mean just as you did to me in the bathroom.

 

  Yes just like that.

 

  Ok, but if I do, something wrong please let me know.

 

  She looked at me, you will do fine just remember what you seen me do with you & Jackie and you will be ok.

 

  I moved between her open legs and leaned down. She was so wet that, her juices were dripping from her pussy and smell was fantastic. She shivered when I licked over slit. Then I seen her clit and I licked it, which caused her to moan.

 

  That’s it Kathy your doing fine, now take my clit and suck on it, as you would a man’s cock. I did as she told me and I sucked her clit into my mouth. You can bite it Kathy and I bit down on it a little too hard. Ouch gently Kathy and I looked up at her as she smiled down at me. As I continued to suck and bite on her clit, I slowly pushed me middle finger in to her again.

 

  OH GOD she screamed I AM CUMMING and a gush of her juices hit me in the face. Then I pulled back and smiled, did I do a good job I asks?

 

  Yes, Kathy she replied in a panting voice. You did fine now let’s get some rest and I moved up beside her. Kathy is this the first time that you have done anything like this, as I ran my hand through her hair.

 

  Yes, I replied.

 

  You are doing very well she said with a smile. Now let me go get Mom’s two-headed dildo it is smaller then Jackie’s.

 

  We can use Jackie’s I said.

 

  Are you sure, she replied.

 

  Yes, I had it in me earlier today.

 

  Ok then I will go get it, and she got off the bed. Now try to rest because we have many more fun things yet to do.

 

  I sat there thinking as I watched her firm butt wiggle as she left the room, then it hit me what the hell am I doing. I love Chris and I should not be having sex with anyone but him. I started to get off the bed just as Janie walked back into the room. I am sorry Janie but I have to use bathroom.

 

  That’s ok Kathy then she notices the troubled look on my face. Kathy wait and she followed me into the bathroom. Is there anything wrong?

 

  I looked at her and I started to cry. I feel like dirt I have cheated on Chris with another girl. Now when he finds out he will not want to marry me.

 

  Kathy did you talk with him about this before he left?

 

  Yes but I, and she cut me off.

 

  Kathy if he knows about it then its not cheating, anyway we are not going to become lovers. I looked at her as she continued to talk. She looked at me how can I put this she said, Kathy you are dear friend I am honored to be helping you learn something new. Now if you decide that you really like doing it then that’s ok. But after this, you decide that you do not like doing it then that will be ok too, as she hugged me.

 

  As I wiped the tears from eyes, Janie, so all you’re doing is teaching me what it is to be bisexual.

 

  Yes, Kathy that’s what all of this is about, as I looked at her. You see Kathy I really love Thomas but he is not here all the time and I cannot have sex unless I do it with Dad and I do not want to do that anymore. So I have sex with Jackie, Terrie, and Mom.

 

  I looked at her that’s when it dawned on me. So you’re using me to fulfill your need for sex tonight.

 

  Yes, Kathy or I would have done it with one of them if they were here.

 

  Now I feel used as I looked at her.

 

  Kathy, it nothing like that, I am happy to be able show you this. Because I love you as my sister and I want to share this experience with you.

 

  When I looked at her, I could see the love & caring she had for me, not as a lover but as a friend and sister. Ok then we can finish what we started as I wiped the tears from eyes.

 

  Great she replied after taking my hand we walk back into the bedroom and Janie opened the box with the sex toys in it. Well lets get ready she said and I lay down on the bed. Janie sat at my feet now this is how to use this; we push it in until we cannot take any more. Then one of us holds it as we start pushing and pulling in and out of us. Do you understand how it works?

 

  I think so and she lay down with her pussy facing mine. She slowly started pushing it into me until I said stop. Then I felt her push it into hers until we very close to each other and I could feel the heat from vagina on mine.

 

  Oh, this feels good as we started fucking each other on the dildo. It felt so strange to me, that I could not take in all the feelings I was having. It ranged from joy of the pleasure I was getting, to panic that I might like it to much and become a lesbian. But for the most part the pleasure out weighed the panic as my orgasm built.

 

  Janie was panting heavily and I started to moan OH GOD YES and we screamed at the same time as we started to cum. Wow was all I could say as I pulled the dildo out of me, as I looked over at Janie.

 

  She smile are you up for more.

 

  Ok I said and she moved up beside me.

 

  Kathy do you remember Jackie and me rubbing our pussies together.

 

  Yes, somewhat, I was busy myself, I said with a blush on my cheeks.

 

  She smiled I know, I could see what you were doing. As she pushed up closer to me and her pussy touched mine.

 

  Oh that feels weird I said as she rubbed across my pussy with hers.

 

  Kathy what you have to do is just push and rub against me as I do the same to you. I looked at her with a questioning look in my eyes. Trust me it will feel good.

 

  Ok Janie and I started to push against her pussy with a slow humping action.

 

  That’s it Kathy, you’re doing god, and she picked up her pace.

 

  Mmmmm this does feel good I said as we continued to move faster. I felt Janie’s clit rub across mine and I gasp. OH, GOD THAT FEELS SO GOOD.

 

  As we continued tribbing, I notice that Janie was getting close to another orgasm, which caused me reach, mine. OH GOD IM CCUUUMMMIIINNNGGG, I screamed as Janie reached her orgasm letting out a long moan.

 

  As we lay back on bed, this has been a great learning experience for me. But can we rest a little bit?

 

  Yes, she replied as we herd Patricia crying on monitor. Oh, boy I had better go check and see what is wrong. As she climbed, off the bed and left the room.

 

  I lay there thinking of all things that I had done tonight and decided that it was fun but I knew that I would never do it again after tonight. But I did want to try one more thing. The 69 with Janie, I thought that she would be the best person I could have ever done this with, as I herd her trying to clam Patricia. I looked over at the clock it was 12:30, when Janie calls me, Kathy could you give me a hand please when little Patrick woke up.

 

  I climb off the bed, pulling on my t-shirt and panties, and I go to the twin’s room. Janie was setting in a rocker with both them on her lap, and I walk over and pick Patrick up. Well little man shouldn’t you be sleep.

 

  Sissy woke me he replied not realizing he meant Janie.

 

  Well how about I we go down stairs and get everyone some milk, Janie smiled and whispered thank you, as I took Patrick with me.

 

  Aunt Kathy, why Janie cry he asks, as we walked down the stairs.

 

  I thought for a moment, and then it dawned on me what he meant. Oh, sweetie she was not crying she was happy about something I told her.

 

  Aunt Kathy why Janie happy, he said.

 

  Well sweetie your aunt Kathy is getting married next month and I asked her to be in the wedding. 

 

  Oh, he said.

 

  Patrick could you do me a favor, as I sat him on counter in the kitchen.

 

  What a favor he asks with his eyes looking up at me.

 

  I bit my lip a favor is a nice thing you do for people.

 

  Ok Aunt Kathy I do.

 

  I smile thank you sweetie as I kissed him on the forehead. Could you carry Aunt Kathy’s ring for me at the wedding, and I seen his little eyes light up.

 

  Ok Aunt Kathy, he said with a grin on his face.

 

  Now let’s take the milk upstairs and I will read to you again, as I picked up the tray with two sippy cups and a coke for Janie and me after I had put Patrick down.

 

  Little Patrick walked beside me and as we climbed the stairs, he noticed that my panties were wet. Then he giggled, Aunt Kathy peed.

 

  I looked down with a blush on my cheeks. Patrick you are too young to be looking at my panties.

 

  He puckered up and started to cry sory Aunt Kathy.

 

  I set the tray down on top step and picked him up, its ok sweetie I am not mad at you, and I kissed him on the cheek. It’s just not nice to be looking where you were looking ok.

 

  Ok Aunt Kathy he replied.

 

  As I wiped the tears from his cheeks, now let’s get the drinks to your room.

 

  He looked up at me as I picked up the tray I luv you Aunt Kathy.

 

  I love you to sweetie as we walked back into the room. Janie took the tray and I put Patrick back in bed. We need to talk after we done here I said to Janie.

 

  Ok Kathy, as she looked at me.

 

  As the twins drank their milk, I read green eggs and ham. (I loved that book when I was their age.) After they had finished their milk they went back to sleep.

 

  Wow your good with kids Janie said.

 

  I do a lot of babysitting when I am not over here visiting.

 

  It shows.

 

  Thank you I replied. Janie do you think your Mom & Dad would let the twins be in my wedding.

 

  I don’t see why they wouldn’t you are like a fourth daughter to them.

 

  I smiled, I am happy to hear that, now I have a bigger problem, which one of you I will have as my maid of honor.

 

  She looked at me Kathy your oldest and closest friend should get that honor.

 

  I know but I am afraid Terrie might get upset if I do not ask her.

 

  Kathy don’t worry about that we have talked it over, and I know that Jackie would love to be your maid of honor with Terrie and me as your brides maids.

 

  Thank you and I kissed her deep on lips.

 

  Now let’s finish our cokes then finish what we were doing before the twins woke up she said.

 

  Janie about that we have to keep the noise down that is what woke them up.

 

  Oops, Janie said with a blush on her cheeks, I did get a little, loud last time.

 

  Janie I have to potty came a little voice over monitor.

 

  I will be right back and she went to take care of Patrick.

 

  I sat down on the bed and thought about the events of the evening. Well I do have a lot to talk with Chris about when he gets home.

 

  That’s when Janie walked back in the room. They are both back in bed now and I think that is what we should do.

 

  I agree Janie anyway, there is not much more that we could do. I have learned a lot tonight, and thank you Janie, but I think we both have had enough stimulation for tonight. So good night my dear friend and I kissed her on the cheek. Then I went to Terrie’s room.

 

  As lie on Terrie’s bed, I reach down to feel the wet spot on my panties. This has been an interesting day as I rolled over and fell asleep.

 

  The next morning the twins got us up early wanting their breakfast. As Janie fixed them bowels of cheerio’s, I got them bathed and dressed.

 

  The next two days went by fast and I was so happy when I seen Chris pulled up in a taxi Friday morning, I ran out of the house to greet him. I missed you so much as I kissed him.

 

  I missed you too My Princess now go get your bag and we can go home.

 

  Ok my love as we walk back in the house.

 

  After we said or good-bye’s he looked at me and asks, how was your visit?

 

  Well I learn a lot about having sex with another girl, I said

 

  He smiled then he asked did you like it?

 

  Well having sex with another girl was ok, but Chris I love the feel of your body next to mine, and your cock driving into me much more than some old dildo.

 

  He smiled so you do not want the gift I got for you on my trip. As he pulled a box out of his bag after we got home. It was 10’ long and about 3’ square.

 

  I opened the box, and seen small card that read, enjoy this toy and think of me when use it love Chris.

 

  I started to cry when I seen it had a penis shaped vibrator in the box. Thank you My Knight and I leaned over to kiss him. Now let’s go inside so we can talk.

 

  We had nice long talk about what happen at the Davis’s while he was gone. Then he asked me to show him what I learned about the use of a dildo. That led to us having a day and night of very passionate sex.

 

  Well that is how I learned to have sex with another girl. I had better end this because Chris is taking me out to dinner. You see it’s our second wedding anniversary. We plan to make love tonight and I hope to get pregnant. Only time will tell.

 

  This is second story about Kathy and I plan to write one more I am going to write that one about Chris. So if you want read about how he becomes a man let me know. Send emails to chuck112156@yahoo.com

 

My New Friends

Jolly1 on Bisexual Stories

I had bounced around from job to job for many years. During one of my unemployment sessions, I found a job with an international corporation. Things went well and I found myself promoted. My name is Mitch by the way.

So as I managed the human resource department, I had a difficult time finding employees. On a lark, I asked my brother in law's kid to try a job with our company. My brother in law married my sister a few years back and honestly, his family was far more beautiful than ours is. Randy, his son was 23 and looking for work so it seemed to be a good situation.

Randy and I had shared a few beers before and worked on his dad's house together so I knew he was a good worker. He showed his abilities quickly, but what everyone liked about him was hi

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s looks. He looked like a young Tom Cruise. He was shorter, but well built from his time in the military.

My story really starts after Randy was promoted for the the first time. Since he was such a good worker, his promotion came quickly. It only took a few months of his charm and work ethic to secure him a good position. He was making more money and seemed to be happy. His wife decided to celebrate with a bar-b-que and invited only me, as I had given him his chance with our company. Kathy said she wanted to have a formal dinner for him on the weekend with all of the family, but she also wanted me to know how greatful they were.

So it came to be Thrusday and after work and a shower, I headed to their house. For whatever the Karmic reason, Randy and Kathy lived less than a mile from my house. I arrived early, bring a bottle of wine and my best attitude and was greated with the same. Kathy at 5'9", was darling. Her long legs accentuated the short shorts she was wearing and that adorable smile lit her face up like a Christmas tree. I had always found her attractive, but since their lives had financially changed, she was more vibrant than ever.

Smelling the steaks starting to simmer on the grill caused me to inhale deeply. I smelled Kathy's perfume and my head stirred. And yes I mean the head in my pants. I followed her to the back deck like a puppy, watching her ass the entire time. As we rounded the corner, she wispered to me that Randy must have had a few too many beers becuase he had removed his shirt. I didn't think much of it as I had seen men bare chested most of my life.

We walked through the sliding glass doors which led to the back yard, and for the first time in a long time I was greeted with a sexual feeling. Kathy walked right up to Randy and placed her mouth on his. I could tell they were French kissing because of all the moaning that was going on and the way their bodies melted towards one another. Kathy remarked that she wanted to see how aroused she could make his musclar pecs and dipped her head to his very hard nipple.

"Honey you are gonna make me hard and embarrass our guest.", Randy said as Kathy's teeth teased his hard nipple.

"I doubt Mitch would be embarrassed by anything we could do. I have heard stories.", Kathy said looking directly into my eyes as her mouth left Randy's body. She continued to caress his 6-pack stomach as she gave me a wink.

"What kind of stories have you heard Kathy?", I asked feeling the tingling in my pants that was caused by her very sexual display.

"No I am kidding. I haven't heard any stories. I was just judging from that monster in your pants that you have had your share of wild times."

"I have......I", I started to speak but became very self conscious of my body since I could feel the blood finding its way to my cock. This beautiful woman was caressing a very sexy man right in front of me while talking about my cock. I felt as though I was in a dream.

"So you are a stud arent you?", Randy asked. "I could tell by your swagger at work that you are not embarassed to have sex with a stranger. I bet you are so confident that you think you can make any woman cum?"

Holy shit. I was standing on a balcony, watching a sunset with a pair of very sexy and lovable people talking about my sexual prowess. My cock hardened further. Nearly with out a cognicent sentance, I muttered something like I have never had complaints and that I am told that since size matters, and I fill the need well.

As it turns out, that was all the encouragement Kathy needed. "Show me big boy. I can see that it wants to come out of those shorts. You don't wear boxers do you?"

"Actually I don't wear underware. I hardly see the point, until now that is. Damn it."

I think they both knew I would show them my cock and since they both wanted to see it I was intrigued. "Are you two serious?"

Randy spoke first as he cupped Kathys left breast, "Hell yes, if she thinks it is bigger than mine I want you to prove it cause I have the biggest one she has ever had."

Kathy blushed a little while her hand found Randy's crotch. "Yes I want to see it to Mitch. Please?"

I think it was the please that got me. Her tone had softened from the smartass bitch she usually was and it actually seemed as though she was interested in my cock. You know how that feels when someone wants to see your body because they actually like you as a person.

With a deep breath I grabbed for the top button of my jean shorts. As I pulled it from its hole, I looked Randy in the eyes and said, "You better not ever tell your dad about this. He will tell my sister and she will tell everyone and I will not live this down."

"Aww come on. You can trust me." As those words left Randy's mouth I felt a tightness in my stomach that I couldn't explain. I felt as though I was in deeper than I should be.

Looking directly at Kathy I continued to un-button my jean shorts. As the denim separated from my skin, the shorts fell from my waist to the warm redwood benieth my feet. My cock stood out like a sundial measuring the tick of the clock. I couldn't help it. I was being cohersed by a very sexy woman, while her husband that was caressing her titties. The warm evening air made my naked body feel good.

I heard a subtle gasp from one of their mouths and was surprised when I determined that Randy had indeed gasped as the sight of my cock. He squeezed Kathy tighter and thrust his hips towards her groping hand.

Kathy stepped from his hold but kept her hand on his now harding cock and reached for my swolen head. She looked me in the eyes as she stroked the shaft of my cock and caressed Randy's shorts. Leaning in, she kissed me deeply on the mouth and drove her tongue into the recesses of my cheeks. Randy stepped forward to maintain his grasp on her harding nipple. We continued to kiss when I heard the propane bar-b-que turn off with a pop.

Kathy led me by the cock with Randy in tow. She was gentle with my hard meat as she led me to their bedroom. As I looked back to see if Randy was pissed off, I noticed that he was already naked and bringing his 5 and a half inch thick meat to a full fledged hardon. He was getting off on the site of his wife taking care of me.

With a shove, my back hit the cotton bed spread. My legs, dangling over the edge were spread by Kathy's thighs. I watched her take her tank off with out ever letting loose of the cock she now had in her hands. It was Randy's. He was attentively watching her flesh touch mine as she unrobed. Kathy knelt on the floor and pulled me towards her. She caressed my thigh with her right hand and stroked her husband with the left.

Taking me in her mouth I again heard Randy gasp. He was loving the experience that was unfolding before him. Kathy sucked my cock with passion and an intensity that caused me to close my eyes and moan deeply with pleasure. She licked my shaft and teased the head of my cock with her tongue, all the while sliding her hand up and down Randy't thick shaft. This continued for who knows how long, and the next thing I know she was sliding up and kissing my body where ever her mouth found itself. She licked my navel, sucked my nipples and kissed my neck. I could feel her skin inch its way up my body when her tongue found mine, deep in my mouth. I felt her naked thighs against my torso and tried to remember when she got naked.

As her thighs found the sides of my face I could smell her clean wet pussy. I knew the next thing I would feel would be a warm wet pussy on my mouth. I was waiting to feel the hardness of her clit againt my upper lip. The anticipation was intense. I felt her hands in my hair, bringing my head to her wanting pussy when I felt a mouth engulf my cock.

For a second I felt like I had broken her. How could she be sucking my cock and straddling my face at the same time? A bit later I realized that Randy had taken my shaved balls in his hand and took as much of my cock into his mouth as he could. My head was spinning with thoughts that are too confused to share, but I liked it. I loved his strong hand against my thigh as I sucked the juices from his wife's pussy. The feel of his strong body against mine as I teased and sucked her hard clit. Holy shit, what was I doing?

The night progressed; and if there is time and wanting from a reader, I would be happy to share the rest of the story......

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The torture era in my school life

Jolly1 on Indian Stories

My name is rajesh i m male..I m  tall and very lean and brown with smooth hairless body.six feet tall  My father is not alive. I m living with my mom. While i was studying in school i used to sit near a guy named prem.I used to have interest in older ladies. I used to watch the cleavage of our class teacher krishna veni and head mistress jeyalakshmi. krishna was 52 years old and jeya was 55 years old.. They both were very fat. Krishna had a smooth white body with a very big belly and giant boobs like apayas.. she didnt have wrinkles in her body.. i wud rate her 40-38-40. Jeya had lots of wrinkles.she was also white. But i loved her belly which was full of fat and which used to form in different shapes while she teaches.But she didnt have as big boobs like krishna..but had very

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big ass. I would rate her 38-36-42.

I was studying X class.Once prem saw me seeing the cleavage of krishna. He gave a smile and asked what i was seeing.I didnt accepted i was watching krishna. He saw my bulge in pant. He touched it with his hand. But i moved it away. He told he would tell everyone if he didnt allow. So i allowed it. He started pressing my cock over my pants.I got very moody. He moved his hands all over it and started to press it from different sides. I was thrilled as all the students wer around and class was going on.

After that he started doing it every day. One day he was doing something with my underwear in jeya's class over my pants. I asked him what and he told he was bringing my cock out of the underwear. I was very erotic and i allowed him.The tip of my cock has always been sensitive. He found it and teased it. Atlast he pressed it very hard and i came in my pants. He smiled and started teasing me. I had to hide it until i went home. From that day he took the cock out of my underwear daily. One day he suddenly pulled down my zip and took the cock out. The breeze of air brought shiver into me. I asked him to leave it. But he pushed my hands aside and started masturbating it. Once he even humiliated me by leaving the zip open and not allowing me to close it while getting up. But he kept my cock inside. My friends started laughing at me. Once he made me suck his cock in the toilet.This happened until he was made to sit in another bench.

One day jeya called me and told she wanted to meet my mom.She complained to my mom that i was not learning well and asked her to leave me with her for two days. My mom told she was going to another city the next day. I can be in jeya's house for next 3 days. I was shocked.

The next day evening i went to her home after the school was over. I took dress with me. She sat near me and gave coffee. She asked suddenly asked "Wat r u and prem doing in class hours" I told"mam,errrr...". She told "I know everything. shall i tell it to ur mom?" I told "no mam. I beg you." she told "if i should not tell u should do whatever i tell and u must be an obedient slave" I told "ok". She told "Go to bedroom". I went there. She came there after some time and she sat on my crotch. I couldnt bear her weight as she was very fat lady.

She suddenly removed my shirt and vest. I found what she was upto. I was seduced a lot. She held my hands up with her hands and bent and started licking and kissing my nipples. I was in heaven. Suddenly she started biting it very hard. I started shouting and crying "Ohhhhhhhh... Pleeeaase..... its paining" She shouted "shut up u son of a bitch" I was shocked to hear these words from jeya. She started doing this alternately on both my nipples. They became red. I started crying. She shouted "shut up" and went down to remove my pants. I tried to resist but she pulled them off. Then removed my underwear too and tore it off. That was when i found a camera recording all these things. I hid my crotch with hands due to humiliation. But she moved my hands away.

She spread my legs apart and started licking my cock and balls. I was in heaven though i could not forget the pain in my nipples. suddenly she grinned and started biting my cock harshly. She kept her teeth tightly over my cock and pulled it suddenly causing rashes in my cock skin. I jumped with a jerk. She then pulled me to the bathroom and poured antibiotic lotion over it. I shouted in pain and tried to run away. But she held me and poured it. It was burning over my cock. SHe washed it and brought me to bed again.

She stood over me and kept her feet over my mouth and asked me to lick it. It was dirty but she commanded me to lick it and clean all the dirt. I licked her feet lightly. Until all the dirt were gone.

She lifted me and threw me over the bed.Then someone knocked the door. It was anand-her husband. I thought she would leave me now. But she told"come in hubby it is open" Anand came in and smiled "so u got a slave when did u start" She told "just 15 minutes". He asked"did u touch his ass". She told " I left it for u to give first touch". I was shocked.Anand was a old man lean one fifth to the size of jeya. His body was full of wrinkles. He undressed and became nude. His cock was long about 9 inch. But one would vomit seeing it.

It was full of hair and the cock was swollen. He lay over me and started to hug me.I was reluctant. But jeya pulled me down to the bed.Anand brought his cock near my face. I was about to vomit as it smelt really bad with full of piss. He held my head and pushed it into my mouth. I closed my mouth. Suddenly jeya went down and pinched my nipples which made me open my mouth. It went in. I was not even able to breath. He fucked my mouth for about 10 minutes. Through out this time Jeya was pinching my nipples. I was in total pain. Then i was turned to lie on my stomach. I knew what was going to happen. I shouted "noooooo.. dont fuck my asss.. It is harmful" But Jeya just lifted my ass upwards. I felt i couldnt stop it. Anyway i tried to control it. I shouted "please dont do it fast.. Do it slow" Anand told "You deserve this. U son of a bitch" Telling this he pushed his cock from a long distance with a lot of speed that the whole 9 inch went inside my ass in one push tearing my anal tract. I jumped and gave a huge cry."noooooooo..." Blood came from my ass.It felt like metal stretching the anal tract and it was tearing like cloth. But he didnt stop it and fucked me very fast.

My ass was burning and bleeding. I was shouting throughout the fucking time. Atlast he came in my mouth. I refused to swallow. But jeya's look made me swallow it. I lay on bed panting and crying. Anand slept beside me. Jeya told "now its my turn U can enjoy a bit now".Telling this she removed her saree exposing her belly and her deep navel which i always craved to see.My cock became erect. She let me lick her belly. I held each of her fatty flesh and licked them well. Then she removed her blouse leving her only in her bra and petticoat. Her belly was hanging as she had lots of fat. I could see her stiff boobs in contrary to krishna whose boobs were hanging. She askeed  me to lick my armpits. I refused. But she hit my balls and i fell back in pain and then she pushed her armpits over my mouth and asked me to lick them. I had to lick them.

While doing them i unhooked her bra. This made her bra fell down. She gave a terrified look and shouted "U mother fucker.. how dare u remove my bra without her permission and pushed me down and started to run her fingers into my ass and hurt my anal tract with her nails. I shouted"pleeeeeeese. forgive me" She didnt leave me until she tasted blood. Atlast she made me sit and have a glimpse of her boobs. They were really smooth sithout wrinkles with black big nipples. She pulled me to lick them. I licked them for half an hour. Then she got down the bed and pulled up the lace of her petticoat which made the petticoat to fall down in a fraction of second and she came out of it.I could see her giant but stiff thighs and legs. Her legs were strong and hairy. She turned around to show her ass. WOW! the biggest ass i have ever seen. She cam over the bed and made me lie down and she sat on my face with her pussy in my mouth.

It smelt bad. But i was in the height of eroticity that i started licking it. Then she moved a little front which made her asshole to come over my mouth. I jumped due to the bad smell. It had some uncleaned shit. She pulled my cock and touched tip of it. As it is my most sensitive part i jerked. She slid her finger nails into the small hole in my cock. I was having a shiver run down my spine. She asked me to lick her ass or else she will inflict pain there also. So i reluctantly licked it. The shit tasted bitter and i felt like vomiting due to the smell. Actually i was burried inside the too giant ass cheeks. I was not even able to breath. "come on put ur tongue inside" she commanded. I accepted and slid my tongue into her asshole during which she farted. I was not able to breath. She laughed and then made me lick her pussy again. She had really lots of pussy hair.

Then she sat over my cock and had a ride over my cock. I was in heaven pressing her boobs. But she was not at all showing any sign. Her pussy was torn and my cock went in easily. It seemed like she was fucked by many persons. She then sat over me again and asked me to bite her clitoris. I did it and she moaned "oooohh. greeeeeaaaat" Then she asked me to fuck her ass. Her ass was also very loose and it was easy for me to enter. I fucked her for half an hour after which i came.She also came at the same time. She pulled me to lick her ass and take off the cum. I felt bad as i had to lick off my own cum.I did it.

Then she told she had to piss. I turned to see that to my horror the bathroom door was locked. I was surprised. She smiled and told "why should i use it while u r here?" i was dumbstruck.She pulled me to the floor.She took a steel rod and heated it in a stove and then she stood above my head with her legs on both sides and then told "If u left even one drop outside u ll receive the punnishment" Horrified I opened my mouth.Yellowish Piss came down like waterfall towards my mouth.It tasted very bad and was much salty.I tried to drink as much as i could but my stomach was pushing everything outside. Atlast she stopped pissing. Suddenly anand woke up and told he also wanted to piss. I cried to my self "what position i m in" i was humiliated having to drink the piss of old couple. He also pissed which i tried to drink. But i vomited on the floor. Jeya shouted "how dare u vomit on our bedroom floor and turned me the other side. Without even thinking she pushed the hot end of the rod in my abd i shouted in pain and twisted over the floor "nooooo.. maaaammm.. please ... aaaaaaaaaarrrrrrrrgggghh. Its paining and i fainted"

After sometime she woke me up and told "Its time for dinner". I woke up and found that chicken soup and chicked curry has been ordered from some hotel. She told she liked chicked soup. Telling this she poured it over my cock. I jumped in pain as it was hot and sour. She told she wont leave the soup and she licked it from my cock. Then anand took the chicken piece and pulled my legs upward making me lie down on the sofa and inserted the chicked bone in my ass.It started burning in my ass and i cried again and again. Then he removed it and ate it. Then they gave some dishes for me to eat. Then i asked for water. She told "U have to supply water for yourself". She took a glass and she asked me to piss in the glass" I had to obey her commands and I pissed. Then she and her husband pissed. Then she made me drink it. I had to drink it due to the thirst.

Then we came back to sleep due to tiredness. The next day i was woken up by a hit in my cock. I opened my eyes to see fully dressed jeya and anand.They pulled me down to the floor and pissed over my mouth and asked me to drink. First jeya stretched her legs apart and stood above me i couldnt even see her pussy due to the darkness inside her dress but suddenly lots of piss rushed towards my mouth i had to drink as it was my fate.Then anand opened his zip and pissed over my mouth and then he masturbated over my mouth. Then i was given breakfast and we went to school.That day she didnt give my underwear and i had to go to school with out my underwear and just my pants.

After the classes were over. I had to go back in Jeya's car. While going jeya told she had a gift for me waiting at home.I was thrilled. She didnt tell it until we reached home.Once we went home she opened the door of a room where her daughter SUJA was sitting waiting for me. I was amazed by her stunning beauty and structure. She was an exact xerox copy of the indian actress and missworld AISHWARYA RAI.Readers.. if u dont know her just search for aishwarya rai in some search engine u ll mastrubate 10 times a day seeing her beauty.

Jeya told "This is my daughter.She is still a virgin and had been craving to loose her virginity to a young gay. So we called her from banglore to enjoy with u. U can be alone with her in this room for 3 hours. After that it ll be a group affair".Telling this she went out locking the door. I was in height of mood to see this angel dressed in night dress. She stood up and came to me and told that she is also a dominant woman like her mom. Telling this she came near me and undressed me kissing each of my parts often and made me nude. Each of her kisses sent a wave of heat through out my body. She then removed the lace of her night dress and it fell down smoothly and she was in bra and panties. I kissed her navel and licked it thoroughly. Then I licked her armpits intentionally. Though i didnt like it in the past now licking the armpits of the angel is a boon to me. She was 23 years old with all statistics same as aishwarya rai.This room also had camera and everything was being recorded.

I voluntarily fell in her feet and licked her feet as the shape of her legs made me cum just by watching them. I licked all dirt out of her feet.She then removed the bra and panties herself. She was now nude and she went to bed. I also lay over her. I licked her for 30 minutes without even leaving a single inch of her body. She then pushed me to the bed and took my cock and started sucking it like a kid. The scene of the angel sucking my cock and her long hair flowing over my stomach made my cock rock hard. Shesucked for a long time. Then she lay flat with her legs spread apart. She told me"fuck me hard and make me cry". I kept my 6" cock in front of her pussy and inserted it with a huge force in the same way anand fucked my ass the previous day.She shouted "ooohhhhhhhhhh.nooooo.."Her cleanly shaved pussy gasped in the sudden entry of my cock and let out some blood.I rammed her pussy and looked at the beauty crying in pain and her voice made me even more mad.She clasped her legs around my body tight.

Then i made her to be in doggy style. Then i kept my cock near her ass. She told "do that gently" But i pushed it as usual. It was hard to enter. But some how i made it inside and then took my pace her ass cheeks were damn smooth and polished i licked throughout her back while fucking and pinched her nipples atlast i came in her ass and we both fell on the bed. I just hugged her for the whole 3 hours her beauty was haunting me. Atlast as the clock stroke 8 'o' clock. Jeya entered in . She saw the bleeding pussy of suja. Suja told "This son of a bitch has fucked me brutally" I was stunned by the was she was talking.

I was taken to the kitchen i was made to stand on a table with the hands tied above on the ceiling. Anand came behind me and started fucking the hell out of me. Jeya held me in air by holding the legs surrounding her. Suja came with an iron nail and inserted the tip of it in my cock tip. I knew what was about to happen. I shouted to stop it.. But without hearing my words suja gave a blow to the nail with her elbow the naile went inside tearing my cock leaving it in a bleeding state. I was shouting like anything. Then suja held me in the air and jeya took the stove lighter and asked anand to move aside and inserted the lighter in my ass and then triggered it. As the fire spark came in my ass. I jumped in pain. But suja was holding me and biting my nipples from the front. Then She took two forks. She used one needle of the fork to insert in my cock and twisted it in all directions and i was crying and jumping like hell. Jeya took the other fork and inserted into my ass brutally and tore my anal skin brutally. Both my front and back were bleeding.

Then i was untied. Then jeya told it was high time suja got some practice. Telling this she tied suja that way. She asked me and anand to fuck from both directions. We did so i fucked her pussy kissing her lips passionately all the time she was jumping in pain as anand's cock was too large for her.She was going mad taking double penetration at the same time. Then we both came in her. Then before going to bed everyone pissed in my mouth. This time i did it with interest. Especially i craved for suja's urine.

The next day morning i was woken up earlier. Jeya called me to the toilet and asked me to clean her ass as she has shitted now only. I refused. But i heard suja shouting. anand came from that room i saw suja was nude. Anand then pushed my head into the toilet i shouted "okkk i accept" then i licked the shit hanging over her asshole". I was not able to bear the smell. At that time anand began to shit in the toilet. The whole room smelt bad. But i was made to lick clean his asshole too. Then it was suja's turn. Again her beautiful body made me to do it voluntarily. Then we went to school in jeya's car.

In the evening Jeya told we r not going home tonight. We are going to enjoy in the school itself. I told"the watchman will be there" She told "He knows everything We r in a dealing". I asked what it was but she didnt tell it.I was made nude and taken to the chemistry lab where she tied me to chains making me lie on my stomach. The watchman was sitting near the door seeing everything. Then she took out a candle and inserted in my ass and then she lighted it after the whole candle went inside my ass i started to feel the pain in five minutes. The hot wax was taking a huge toll out of me. I cried every minute as my ass was under serious pain. Every drop of wax on my anal tract made me jump like hell but jeya held me to the floor. Then she removed the wax sticking to my ass with the help of a shart metal test tube holder which inflicted more pain on me.

Then she removed the chains and she became nude. She then inserted my cock into the stove in chemostry lab and lighted it and stopped it alternately again and again. My cock couldnt bear the heat. I jerked for every move of hers. Then she bit my cock with her sharp teeth and cooled it. Then she had a ride over me in her pussy and ass. Atlast the watchman stood up and told it was his turn. I was shocked. He pulled jeya by her hair and pushed her over a table where the record notes were kept. The record notes fell down. He removed his dresses and became nude.I was stunned to see his massive 12 inch and fat strong cock. Jeya fell on the table. He lifted her legs over it. He then lay over her,spread her legs and started fucking her like a fucking machine. I heard jeya shouting in pain for the first time "ooooohhhhhhhhhhhhh.....nooooo..ur cock is tooo looooonggggggg.. Its paining" her hair hanging below the table and her stiff boobs bouncing. He fucked very fast that they fell down from the table while doing so but still he fucked her very hard.

Then he shifted his cock to her asshole during which she shouted"Noooooooo.. dont do it in my asssss.." But before she completed he fucked her ass brutally.. Jeya was trying to run away but he caught her by her hair and fucked her like anything.At that time a surprising thing happened. Krishna veni my class teacher entered the room with a night dress. She smiled at what was happening to jeya. Then she took me to the next room. Krishna made me sit in a table. She removed the night dress. I was surprised to see that she was not wearing any inner wear. Her boobs hanging like papayas with pink nippleas and a pot like belly and too asses like jack fruits. But her skin had no wrinkles and her legs were hairless.Then she told "why r u dumbstruck. I was also a slave for jeya for one full week when my husband was not here. She and anand tore my asshole like anything." Telling this she showed her ass.

I was stunned to see a large tunnel in her ass.Even my whole hand went inside freely. She told" Jeya inserted the cocunut piercing machine which is a sphere with lots sharp needles around it into my ass hole piercing my anal tract. She switched it on and the machine started to rotate and lots of blood ooozed out of my ass i was shouting like anything.But she did it until it was a long way in and it could go no more." I couldnt even think of it.

She told "ok let us not waste time" Telling this she sat over my stomach and started sucking my cock and then she sat on my cock with her pussy over my cock and had a good ride. I couldnt resist watching her boobs jumping like anything i held her nipples and pinched them.  Atlast i came. Then she pissed in my mouth which i drank eagerly. Then i licked her belly and asshole. But throughout the time i heard huge cries by Jeya from the neighbouring room.After some fucking we went there to see what was happening there.

We were greeted by  huge cries "Pleeeeaaaaase.. some one save me from this monster.. " There the watchman was holding her in a table on her back. Her ass was lifted which he was fucking. He had a branch of a tree in our school which was full of thorns he was inserting it in Jeya's pussy. It was bleeding a lot in her pussy and the branch was also full of blood. This continued for a long time.Jeya screamed like anything. Tears were flowing down her eyes. Then he pulled her hair and took her out of the room.The branch was still in her pussy. While going he twisted it often making her cry. She was not even able to walk. We followed them. He took her to the toilet. He shitted in the toilet. He didnt flush it. Instead he pushed Jeya's head into it and asked her to eat it. But she refused. He kicked the thorny branch. And she started shouting in pain.

She then ate the shit pieces one by one often vomitting them. Everytime she vomitted he kicked the branch. He then made her to lick his ass. Then he took her to next toilet. There already there was shit in liquid form. He took a jug and filled half with the diarrheao or dysentry whatever it may be and made Jeya drink it. Jeya was out of control.She shouted like hell and tried to runaway.But the branch did not let her move. Her face was covered with all the liquid shit. He smiled and then masturbated over her face. And went to take rest.

Jeya then stood up..She was not even able to walk.She limped and cleaned her body thoroughly and went to car. She told that none of these things about the watchman should be known to anand.SHe askd me to stay with krishna."krishna will drop u in my home early morning".Telling this jeya drove away taking her dress but she dint wear it. It was nude driving.

Then me and Krishna enjoyed a little when the watchman came again.He caught hold of krishna. He took the branch and inserted a thorn in it in her nipples. Her nipples started bleeding which he drank.THen he inserted his whole hand in her ass and started pinching her anal tract..while biting her nipples. Krishna shouted"ohhhhhhh.noooo..please dont pinch..ahhhhh.ohhhhhhh" and then he started fucking her pussy brutally.The whole table was shaking. Then he came to me and asked me to be in doggy position. He started fucking my ass. I shouted due to the speed with which he was fucking. He suddenly stopped and told "If u shout one word i ll punish krishna for each word."

Telling this he started fucking again. But i tried to control shouting. At a point he pinched my nipple whenn i shouted "Oh noo...." He stood up and took the branch and broke it into two parts. One he pushed into her pussy and other in her ass until both went inside. He spread her legs apart and started kicking above her pussy brutally. She shouted for every kick as the thorn went in her pussy skin. Then he lifted her ass up and put it down with great force so that the thorns in her ass will hurt her skin.. She started crying''Noooooooooooo... Its hurting'''''' Then he took a a long iron rod and inserted it in her pussy tightly and stood on the table and lifted her and dropped her with great force that the rod striked the ground which had the worst impact ever on the pussy. Doing this he went out ordering her to come to toilet. I went to krishna. I tried to take the rod but it was caught in her pussy. She cried a lot while taking it out atlast i took it out and the two branches out which were covered with blood.

Then i helped her walk to the toilet. He was ready with a jug of urine "As u got a brutal punishment u need not eat shit just drink this urine" She drank it. And then he asked us to go to Jeya's home. Krishna put on the nightwear and we went in her car to Jeya's house. There Jeya was sleeping nude and suja was being fucked by anand in the ass.

Once anand saw us he came to us and pulled the night dress off krishna and made her nude and started biting her nipples as a mad man krishna fell on the floor and anand crawled over her body and fucked her fast. Then he asked her to stay there and went in and broughtsome viagra and went to the den near the house and made his four dogs eat them. Then he pulled her by the hair and threw her into the den and locked it. Krishna tried to resist but in vain. He came in and started what was watching inside in a tv. The dogs bit the nipples of krishna. krishna was shouting like anything.Suja came and sat near me nude and started watching the video. Then two dogs started fucking her both entering her pussy in the same time.One dog pissed over her whole body. Another dog shitted over her.

Each dog fucked her brutally.Suja pulled me suddenly to lie on the sofa and sat over me and asked me to lick her ass and i did it with pleasure. Then anand went out. He came in dragging krishna holding her hair. Then he told "get ready for the same punishment again" telling this he went in took the coconut piercing machine which krishna mentioned already. But this time krishna turned her back to anand voluntarily.Jeya also woke up that time. The machine entered in her ass krishna started shouting"aaaarrrrrrrrgghhhhh..." she gave a huge yell. Anand pushed it until it was well inside and then took it out.

Then jeya turned to me"ok its ur turn But u ll get a different punishment U can go back to ur home after that." Telling this she dragged me to the toilet and sat over me and gave a devilish smile telling "U remember what the watchman did to me?" Suddenly her asshole opened and a huge piece of shit came out of the tunnel. I felt like vomiting. Anand came and held my head. A big piece of turd came out of the hole slowly she pushed it hard until it broke down and fell on my mouth. It was the worst smell i had ever felt.I vomitted.Anand pushed the piece of shit in my mouth i vomitted again and again but he made me lick the vomit also. Then anand shitted in the toilet.He dragged me to the toilet seat. He pushed my head into the toilet i suffocated. He commanded me to eat it. I had no other go but to eat them. Then krishna also came there.She had a severe dysentry and i had to drink every drop of it. Then suja came and sat over my mouth with a smile. I felt as though aishwarya rai was shitting over my mouth.I gulped everything.

Then Jeya told "u successfully passed our slave training u may take bath and go home now." I got up and took bath and went home.Before going i kissed suja passionately.... and then bid bye to them.

Days went by. These days i got a new feeling-INCEST. I started to feel erotic towards my mom...  It will continue.....If u people like the story. Please send in ur comments to dilip_sexist@rediffmail.com.

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

Mum's drunk

Jolly1 on Incest Stories

Sneaking into the house at 2am, I waited at the door and listened to see if my mum was still up. It was a Friday night so it was unlikely.

 

My mum was a social alcoholic, she would drink once a week but when she did drink, she usually returned home wrecked.

 

After a few seconds I finally realised that either she had found a man for the night and hadn’t returned home. Sneaking upstairs I stopped listening to my mum’s TV. She was indeed home, and probably keeping the neighbours up if the volume was anything to go by.

 

A twist of her room handle and I pushed the door quietly as her TV c
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ame into view, twisting my head slowly round the door, I stood mesmerised for a few seconds watching my mum flat on her back on top of the covers.

 

I stood watching the sight that lay before me, my mum’s feet were flat on the bed as she lay with her legs spread wide giving me a wonderful view of her red panties that she was wearing. The greatest sight was the fact that through the material of her panties I could see the outline of her thin lips pressing against the material.

 

“Mum, are you asleep” I whispered watching to see any sort of movement.

 

“Mum, get under the covers” I whispered realising that she was out cold.

 

I should have known that if history was anything to go with she was totally out of it.

 

My mum started drinking months after my third dad left her, my mum was a beautiful woman but from what I knew first hand she was hard to live with.

 

She worked as a manager for a large firm; she was very motivated, very organised, and extremely competitive. Something that most of her partners couldn’t handle.

 

My third dad had taken enough and finally decided to leave; he had only been with my mum for about two years. Then before I knew where I was, she was going out on a Saturday night hoping to meet Mr Right.

 

 

It didn’t take long before she was coming in wrecked, yet much to my surprise the following morning she could remember nothing about the night before, usually the early memories stayed intact but after a certain point she knew nothing.

 

Creeping over to the bed I sat gently on the edge of the bed and looked up at her face. For 34, she was still a good looking woman. Every six weeks she got her hair dyed blonde, and had soft curls added, giving her that slightly innocent look.

 

My eyes rolled down to her medium sized breasts hidden by a tight red top and red bra leaving just a little of her thin stomach visible.

 

Mum had worn a short black skirt, not mini, but not far off it with a thick black belt.

 

She had even put on black tights earlier, but somewhere along the night she had managed to lose them.

 

Finally my eyes sunk down to her red panties looking at the thin small groove that lay between the gusset of her panties.

 

“Fuck what a sight” I thought staring intently at her pussy through her panties watching a few black hairs sneaking out of the side of her panties.

 

My good sized cock was hard in seconds as I brushed my hand over my trousers enjoying each brush of my hand as my eyes stayed fixed on her pussy.

 

I wanted to touch her panties; I wanted to stroke myself to climax beside her. I really wanted to climb on top of her and fuck her.

 

I guess I must have sat there for about a minute then decided to take my fate into my hands.

 

Nervously pushing my hand forward I stopped my fingers just short of her panties giving it one final thought then ever so slowly and gently I grabbed at  the side of her gusset I pulled gently watching more black hairs come into view.

 

“Oh fuck” I whispered ever so quietly then shifted my head to the side finally looking into the space I had created.

 

My cock was now solid, my eyes fixed on her pink lips that peaked out between her slit, the lips weren’t really big but they seemed very pronounced.

 

I guess I must have sat and watched for about a minute then slowly let her panties fall back into place then headed over and turned off the TV before racing to my room and masturbating to the thought of fucking her.

 

The following morning I woke realising that if she wasn’t asleep, I was really in the shit. An hour later my mum appeared downstairs complaining of a headache then headed to the kitchen to devour pain killers.

 

The rest of the day I waited, yet nothing was said. The following week I sat waiting for her to come home. Watching her stumble in the door then head up to the toilet.

 

An hour later I headed up to bed making a stop at her room door listening to her TV, although this time she must have found the volume control and managed to keep the TV set at a decent volume.

 

After a few minutes of sitting on her bed looking through the side of her panties, I finally decided to push my luck further and slip a finger inside the gusset and touch her tender lips gently.

 

A minute of touching her pussy gently and I was ready to explode. Jumping to my feet I headed to my room and finished myself off.

 

For the next three weeks the same thing happened every weekend, Mum would come home; I would touch her pussy gently then head to my room to relieve my frustrations.

 

Yet as each week that went by the more obsessed I became about sliding open her lips and actually getting to see her fuck hole in all its glory. I was 16, and horny. It was one thing to have a quick peek, but could I really part her lips and get a good look without her realising.

 

Little did I realise that the following week, my dreams would be answered.

 

As usual I headed up to her room an hour after she had finally made it to her bed, turning the door handle, I stepped into her room slowly realising that mum had finally decided to make a break with tradition.

 

Mum had some how managed to get her clothes off and slip into a short nightie. I stood mesmerised looking at her thin long legs watching the nightie just cover her ass as she lay with her back to me.

 

Sitting on the bed for about a minute, I finally decided to lift her nightie ever so gently watching as her bare bum came into view.

 

My cock hardened instantly as I looked at her petite bum and the bottom of her pussy. It was like a dream. After about 30 seconds of staring and masturbating under my trousers I finally decided that I had to have a touch.

 

Slipping my fingers slowly forward, I stopped finally resting them gently on the thin bit of visible pussy just in front of her bum.

 

I must have been sitting there gently tickling her lips for little more than ten seconds when mum started to moan.

 

I shit myself, had I woken her up, she would fucking kill me. I lifted myself from the bed as quickly and as softly as possible then watched as she rolled gently onto her back, then as if an after thought pulling her knees up until her feet were resting on the bed.

 

I stood watching the most amazing sight; mum never shaved and had a thick black patch of hair covering her pussy. This was the first pussy I had seen in real life. I was fascinated.

 

I sat staring for about 30 seconds then decided that I wanted to know what it felt like properly.

 

Throwing all caution to the wind, I slipped my fingers over to her hot pussy and laid them gently at the top of her lips. About 10 seconds of holding my fingers still against her lips and I finally decided to go for it.

 

Ever so slowly I began to slide my finger gently up and down her warm lips, it didn’t take me long before I realised that her lips were slightly damp. Yet before I knew it my index finger without any pressure slid gently between her lips as I realised that she wasn’t damp, she was actually wet.

 

I sat enjoying the dampness around my finger as I moved it marginally up and down inside her lips. Then decided to get bolder and try and find her clit.

 

Sliding my finger up and down a few times, I finally felt something hard it wasn’t very large, it felt like a small hard spot but much to my delight and fear, the first time I touched it, mum let out a little moan.

 

I must have sat there with my finger next to her clit for about 30 seconds fearing that she would waken up and murder me. She didn’t.

 

Another touch, another moan. Then suddenly I realised that my mum was probably like me. The number of mornings I had woken up with my boxer shorts full of cum. I could barely remember having an erotic dream, but the evidence in my shorts told me that I must have had one.

 

Slowly pulling my legs up onto the bed I sat cross legged beside her, then slipped my other hand over and pressed gently at her wet red lips with another finger feeling her lips part then take my finger inside her lips.

 

My tool was now solid and my hormones were raging. I wanted to see what my finger was touching. Slowly and ever so gently my finger and thumb moved into position then one final look at her sleeping innocent face, I prized my finger and thumb apart.

 

I couldn’t have positioned my fingers any better, as I parted her lips watching the sticky fluid between her lips shine with the dim light, my eyes finally fixed on the hard spot that I had been pressing.

 

“Oh fuck” I hissed quietly guiding my finger back then pressing lightly as my mum let out another soft moan.

 

For the next minute or so, I sat fixated on my finger as I slowly pressed her little red button listening to her moan gently. I sat in a daze watching her beautiful pussy. I wanted to lick her, I wanted to taste her, I wanted to lie on top and feel my cock slide into her.

 

I sat there playing with her clit listening to her moan gently, little did I realise that the more I got excited the quicker my finger moved over the little red button.

 

It wasn’t long before my mum’s moans were almost every second, I looked down then realised that my finger was indeed quicker than it probably should be.

 

The problem was, I was engulfed in the magic of touching a woman, I hadn’t even thought of the consequences of my actions. Suddenly about a minute later I was about to realise the consequences.

 

By now my mum’s breathing was really quick her hips were moving gently with each press and her knees were swaying slightly. Suddenly without warning my mum shut her legs tight locking my fingers between her legs as the fear washed over my body.

 

Mum let out a massive groan as I watched her body shake on the bed for a few seconds then suddenly relax feeling her legs open slightly allowing me to slip my fingers out as I scampered from her room and sat on my bed sniffing wildly at my fingers before thrusting them into my desperate mouth, finally tasting her delicate juices.

 

Within a minute, I was tugging like mad at my now desperate cock then suddenly let out a groan as I shot my load straight into my waiting hand.

 

The following morning I stood in the kitchen slowly stirring a warm cup of coffee, thinking about what had happened the night before as I listened to my mum head down the stairs.

 

“Morning” mum said for once she actually sounded really chirpy. Mum opened the fridge grabbing a cartoon of juice then taking a few gulps of it before placing it back into the fridge.

 

I turned my back waiting for the backlash, then watched my mum put her hands on the work surface either side of me pinning me in.

 

“Did you sleep well last night” mum asked as I stood nodding.

 

“You know I had a wonderful sleep last night” she said as I stared at my cup watching the coffee spin gently.

 

Next thing I knew mum placed a gentle kiss on the back of my neck then pulled back.

 

“Can I ask you to do me a little favour” mum said quietly as I nodded wondering what the hell she was on about.

 

Leaning into my ear as I felt her breath on my ear.

 

“Next time I’m drunk, use your tongue, I’ll make it worth your while” Mum whispered as I turned and watched her grin then walk away humming happily.

 

I stood in shock, unable to say anything. She knew, how did she know?

 

For the rest of the morning I sat wondering if I should mention it. I didn’t want to but I had to.

 

That night I sat watching the TV with mum as I looked over at her watching her looking at me and smiling.

 

“Mum, how…?” I stopped unable to ask the rest.

 

Mum gave me a grin then decided to confess that she woke half way through as my finger slowly worked her. She admitted that she hadn’t been touched by a man in almost a year. When she finally realised that it was me that was touching her she was enjoying it so much that she didn’t care.

 

“You know, I lay there hoping you would stay until I had an orgasm” she smiled then nodded “and you did”.

 

 

“What did you mean about using my tongue” I asked nervously.

 

“Well I guess the next time you do it, if you use your mouth on me, then I probably wouldn’t have any objection if after I was finished, if you asked me to return the favour” Mum said with a grin as I sat in shock watching her lift herself and head through to the kitchen and wash her cup.

 

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going hunting with dad....April 2007 Story of the Month






Jenny
was totally upset with her father, this was his weekend to have her and
she as being dragged along on a hunting trip. There were 5 men and
Jenny. The only thing Jenny could even look at as positive was the fact
that during the 2 days she would be left alone in the trailer and she
could play with herself till she was sore.



Her father owned a nice 29 ft trailer and it was just for she and her
dad- the other 4 men were split between two other trailers being towed
behind pick-ups they all seemed to have.



Jenny was 15 and had found
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her pussy the year before. She loved the
feeling of cumming and masturbated as much as she could, however her
mother always seemed to be around and that made it a little difficult
as her mom worked from home. There was another difficulty and Jenny
checked on the internet and with a friend and realized she was what was
known as a “squirter” and that made it hard to conceal as she either
had to have a towel or do it in the shower or over the toilet.



After two hours of driving; the team got to where they were heading and
made camp. The guys couldn’t wait to go hunting and soon after setting
up, were off to the woods- and headed south to where they felt deer
would be.



After two hours in the car Jenny needed some air as well and went for a
walk with her camera. She headed north, to not wind up getting shot
from some hunter.



Jenny hadn’t been walking through the woods for more then 10 minutes
when she saw a clearing up ahead. She thought she spotted a big deer,
but wasn’t sure. As she got closer she realized that she was actually
approaching two deer, a big buck and a doe and she almost laughed when
she realize what she had stumbled upon. The buck was trying to mount
the doe and it appeared that she wanted no part of it. Still Jenny
could see that the buck had a hard dick that must have been like 18”
long swinging below his body. He would jump on the doe’s back and try
to hit the spot, but the doe would take off at just the right to make
him miss. Jenny started snapping off pictures, especially of the dick
hanging below the buck.



Watching this was like watching porn and Jenny soon felt herself
getting turned on. She around and found a big tree. She leaned up
against, reached down to her pants, undid them and let them fall to the
ground. She now had access to her pussy and a view of the two deer.



Jenny watched as the deer played at mating and was disappointed when
the doe finally just ran off into the woods. The buck didn’t follow, he
stood in the sunny clearing and started eating some grass, his dick was
still long bit losing some hardness.



Jenny on the other hand was nearing a orgasm and her fingers were
getting wet with her woman goo, She watched as the buck suddenly picked
up as his head as if heard something.. Jenny looked around, She hadn’t
head anything, and she weas thinking of pulling up her pants as the
buck started to head toward her. The way he was moving his head it
looked like her was following a smell as kept lifting his head.



Jenny started to wonder if he smelled her, and more importantly the
smell of her pussy. She was fantasizing about the long dick inside her,
even though a virgin she knew that long dick would have to feel good.
She knew he would get scared off if she was standing and dressed, so
she quickly got undressed and got down on all fours. He neared her
cautiously, but he was much bigger then her and that gave him
confidence.



He came over to Jenny and started to sniff at her and moved all around
her. When he got between her legs he stopped and brought his noise
close to her pussy and Jenny was getting even move excited. The deer
had a feeling this might be the place for mating, but he could tell the
smell was not of his breed. He continued his walk around her and Jenny
was disappointed that he didn’t try to lick or mount her.



The buck was back to being in front of Jenny and he just stood there.
She could see that his dick had grown again and that maybe he got
turned on when he smelled her pussy. Jenny slowly walked toward the
buck, on all fours. He just stood there as she approached and then she
went to his side. Jenny could see his dick and was trying to figure out
what to do, when to her own surprise she moved forward and licked the
buck’s long shaft.



The buck moved away, but moments later moved back, Jenny licked again
and realized that it didn’t taste half bad.. She moved her head and
took the funny shaped dick into her mouth. The buck stood there but
after a few sucks nature took over and he started humping her mouth.
Jenny wasn’t expecting this and before she knew it she had about 4”
inches of him in her mouth. She tried to hold him in her mouth but the
trusts were to forceful and she backed her head away from him.



The buck had been refused one lay a few minutes ago and wasn’t going to
let that happen again. She sniffed at Jenny and moved around her till
he found the spot he had smelled before. He didn’t have to jump on
Jenny’s back as she was short enough not too, so he positioned himself
behind her and moved forward.



Jenny felt the deer’s dick hit her butt check. She suddenly realized
that what she was thinking about a few minutes earlier was about to
happen and she was excited. She moved her butt to the side and suddenly
found the dick slide between her now swollen labia. It sent a pleasant
shutter through her and the deer felt the wetness as well. The next
thrust fount its mark and a couple of inches of his pointy tip were
inside her.



It felt great in Jenny and she held back a moan, as she was scared that
a human voice would scare off the big buck. But that thought was
meaningless on the next thrust. The big buck rammed his next thrust
deep inside her. Jenny felt the pain of her hymen being torn away and
screamed in pain. The buck paid no attention to the scream and kept
humping his strange looking doe and shoving more and more of his long
hard dick inside his mate.



It took a few more thrusts for the pleasure inside Jenny to outweigh
the pain, but once it did she was moaning and quickly heading for a
orgasm. Jenny felt like she must have almost nine or ten inches inside
her virgin pussy and long hard thrusts were something she had never
felt before. A few more strokes and Jenny was over the top, she felt
her pussy explode and heard the rush of cum squirt out of her and onto
the leaves below her, she felt the spatter of the cum off the ground
and back up onto her thighs and her belly, she knew that she had
squirted a lot more than normal and she just kept cuming.



She heard the buck make some kind of noise and then felt her pussy fill
with warmth. She knew she was getting her first shot of cum inside her
and this made her climax again. The felt great physically and mentally.
Once the buck came her pulled out of her and a moment later was
prancing away back into the woods.



Jenny didn’t even try to stand – she crawled on all fours back to where
her clothes lie. She could smell the sex in the air, or maybe it was
just because she had her cum all over her thighs and the bucks cum was
slowly running out of her pussy.



When Jenny got to the big tree she turned and sat up and leaned against
it. She looked down between her legs and saw white cum mixed with some
of blood. She didn’t know how she was going to clean up and looked
around for some tree with big leaves or something. As she was looking
around she heard something or someone coming. She started to panic that
someone might see her naked sitting there. Before she could get up and
get dressed she saw what was making the noise, it was a big wolf.



The wolf was sniffing along the ground and once he found the spot that
Jenny had squirted, he started to lick the leaves. Jenny saw this and
started thinking quickly. She knew that wild animals don’t like to be
challenged and the worst thing to do is run. Jenny got back on her
hands and knees and turned her butt toward the wolf. She dropped her
head and looked between her legs to see what was going on.



The wolf noticed Jenny and slowly moved toward her. He lifted his head
as if picking up the scent and moved up behind her. Jenny was getting
nervous and excited at the same time. She could see between her legs
and now could see his underbelly. Till this point she didn’t know if
the wolf was a male or female, but could now see he was a male, and
built like a dog.



To Jenny’s surprise the wolf came right up behind her and stuck his
nose between her legs and then licked her from her pussy to her butt
hole. Sparks went shooting through her body and she felt her pussy
starting to tingle. The wolf continued to lick and must have liked the
mixture that had been dripping out of her. Jenny smiled to herself and
thought “well I guess I found a way to clean up down there.”



Jenny dropped her head again and looked back under herself and the wolf
and saw that there was now about a 2 inch red thing sticking out of the
wolf’s sheath. She gathered he was getting turned on and she definitely
was as he continued his licking.



Without warning the beast jumped up on Jenny’s back and grabbed her
around her chest. As with the buck she started to feel something poking
her butt cheeks, but missing the mark. Jenny balanced herself on one
arm and reached behind her, she felt the furry sheath and aimed it
toward her pussy. She felt a wet thing about the size of a finger enter
her pussy and quickly put her hand back on the ground as she could
barely hold the weight of the wolf on her back.



The wolf started to hump behind her and the little finger sided cock
start to grow and expand. Jenny soon felt like the wolf was filling her
pussy more than the buck did, not in length but in girth. And the speed
at which she was being fucked was intense. Where the buck took long
powerful thrusts, in contrast the wolf was making very quick strokes in
and out of her very wet pussy. It didn’t take long and Jenny was coming
again.



The wolf moved his body up on Jenny and then pushed more of his thick
dick inside her. She had no idea how big he had grown, but she was not
very full and just kept cumming.

She knew about dogs mating as she had read some stories on the
internet, and she realized that it was his knot that she soon felt bang
the outside of her pussy and sending even a greater pleasure as his
knot was hitting her clit. She tightened her pussy the best she could
as she didn’t want to get stuck with this wild animal that might get
mean if he couldn’t dismount her.



The knot and large dick drove her closer and closer to another climax
and her tightening up was making it more intense. She couldn’t believe
that she still had vaginal fluid left, but she started to squirt like
crazy again, the additional lubrication was all it took and the knot
went inside her climaxing pussy. The pleasure turned quickly to pain
and almost just as quickly to pleasure again. It didn’t take long and,
even though she was wet from her own cum, she felt her pussy fill with
the hot cum of the wolf.



The wolf kept pumping but at a slower pace. Jenny was concerned about
getting stuck and felt it was a good time to try to push him out.
Between her cum and his she was able to push and lucking move her knees
forward. Before the wolf completely swelled his knot, she had
disengaged them.. Jenny quickly to see the cock that had been inside
her, and as she changed potion to look, the wolf jumped off her. Jenny
sat and looked at his dick and her eyes widened as she saw what looked
like a 10” dick that really think and the knot had to be 5 or 6 inches
across. She couldn’t believe that less than an hour ago she was a
virgin and now she had be able to take a knot like that.



The wolf walked up to her and put his nose between her legs. She opened
them wide and he started to lick out his and her cum, basically
cleaning her up. Jenny rubbed her hand through his fur and enjoyed the
bath she was getting. Even after cumming as much as she did, she was
starting to get turned on again. But after a couple more minutes the
wolf had had enough. He picked up his head, looked strangely at the
bitch he had just fucked and backed away. Jenny looked to her side and
saw the camera sitting there. She was able to get a few pictures of her
lover before he too took off into the woods.



Jenny figured she better get going and slowly stood up and got dressed.
She was sore from the fucking she had just had, but all the lubrication
had kept her labia from getting raw, so her walking was just slightly
painful, but a reminder of what had just gone on.



Jenny made her way back to the trailer before the men came back. She
had time to clean up and take a nap, and dream of what might happen the
next day if she went back to the same spot, where she had left her
scent more than once today.