"Dad can we have pizza tonight? We are starving!!!!" shouted Allie.

"Ok, ok let me call for it." I grumbled.

Living on the edge of town there was no such thing as delivery. I hopped in my old pickup and headed into town. I decided to stop at the store for a case of beer. I told myself  I deserved it after the long week, and it would go good with the pizza.

I drove home with the beer and pizza, and was met by the door by two hungry girls. Whoever said that girls dont like to eat should have watched those two devour the pizza. I think I managed to sneak a couple of pieces without losing a hand in the deal.

I took my beer and the paper out on the back deck. I decided that the movie the girls were going to watch was not of my liking. After three beers I needed to drain the radiator so to speak. I came in and went to the bathroom in the master bath. I thought I heard the door to the deck open and close quietly but figured it was my imagination. I headed back out to the living room, and movie was still going. I figured it could not be that good, because my daughter was half asleep. Sandy was sitting on the couch watching the tv screen.

"Must not be that good of a movie." I commented as I walked to the deck door.

"Nah." replied Sandy."I've seen it before. Kind of boring."

"Imagine that." I said as I walked out on to the deck.

Another hour and a couple of beers more I could see Allie fast asleep. Sandy was watching music videos and looked over to see me looking in the window. I turned back around and picked up what was left to read of the paper. I heard the door open and Sandy came out onto the deck.

"Sorry Allie kind of pooped out on you." I said.

"Its ok. Guess she was tired." Sandy replied.

We made small talk about school and classes, and then it was time to lose some of the beer I drank.

"I'll be back in a sec. Have to use the restroom."

I got up and headed in again to the bedroom. How is it that it seems like twice as much comes out as what you drink. Oh well. I had a good buzz and it had been a pretty quiet evening overall.

I headed back out to the deck. I noticed that Sandy had changed chairs. I told her that she could sleep on the couch or by the looks of things Allie would not be using her bed tonight since she was sacked out on the couch.

"How many beers have you had tonight anyway?" Sandy asked.

"Why are you writing a book?" I replied.

"No it just looks like you must like the taste. I have always wanted to taste it."

I reached into the case and opened one."Here. Have a sip. If you tell your mom I am going to be in trouble though."

"I am not going to tell." she said ernestly.

"Well then have the whole thing. I don't like drinking alone." I said as I reached for my own.

We talked for awhile more and Sandy had helped herself to two more beers. I was on my 8th beer and fourth bathroom break when I was thinking about bed.

"All of Allie's friends think you are hot." Sandy blurted out.

"What?" I stammered.

"Just thought you should know." she said.

"Why do I need to know that?" I asked.

"I don't know. Just said it." she replied.

"I am guessing you have had enough beer." I told her.

"If I tell you something will you promise not to tell or get mad?" she asked.

I looked at her and said "Well, depends on what it is."

I could see her deciding if she should say. She was not looking at me, and was squirming in her chair. "Never mind."

"Ok look it is late. I need to go to sleep. If there is something you want to tell me or talk about, you had better do it now." I said.

"Allie thinks you are hot and so do I." she blurted the words out so fast that I was not sure I heard her right.

"What?"

"Oh my god!" she whispered."I just messed up."

I sat there for awhile. I was afraid to speak. Not sure what to say, but could not ignore the fact that the words turned me on. "I am not sure what you mean." I said.

"Allie has seen you naked. Has seen you a lot. She has told me you were hot. Thats why I wanted to come tonight. I wanted to see how hot you were." she said.

"How could she see me naked? There is no way!" I shouted.

Sandy pointed through the curtain in my room. "She looks through there when you come out of the shower. She can see you."

I sat there stunned. My daughter window peeping on me.

"Were you looking in there tonight?" I asked.

Sandy looked away. It was as if she was afraid to speak."You can tell me." I said gently.

"Yes sir. I did." was her answer.

"What were you hoping to see?"

"I wanted to see what Allie sees." she said.

I was now turned on. Hard as a rock even. Thinking that this girl wanted to see me naked. "Why?" I asked.

"I wanted to see what you looked like." she said."Are you going to tell now?"

"I let you have beer. Who am I going to tell?" I replied.

My mind was racing, and my heart was pounding."If it makes you feel any better I was wondering what you looked like too." I said.

Her eyes looked up at mine."Really?" she asked.

"Really?" was all I could manage.

I was not sure what to do next. The wise thing was to go to bed. It was the wise thing, but not the thing that was winning the battle for my actions. We were looking at each other like it was a contest to see who would blink first.

"What is it you want to see?" I asked.

"You know. Your ummmmm thing." she stammered.

"Thing?" I asked.

"Your dick." she said.

"If I show it to you what will you show me?" I asked.

"What do you want to see?" was her answer.

"All of you." was my reply.

She didn't even hesitate when she answered ok. I knew then that this was going to happen and I could not wait."I have to go to the bathroom again. Do you want to come in with me?" I asked.

"Sure." she said.

I stood up and had to steady myself. I was dizzy from the beer and excitement. I opened the door and walked by my sleeping daughter and into the bedroom. Sandy was behind me and I had her close the door. I stepped into the bathroom and kicked off my shoes. i pulled my t shirt off, unbuckled my jeans, and slid them off as well. I looked up and saw Sandy staring at me. Her cheeks were flushed. I straightened up. I am sure she could see how hard I was by the tent in my briefs. "Ready?" I asked.

She nodded slowly keeping her eyes on my bulge. I slowly slid my briefs down feeling my cock spring out as the waist band slid over the tip. I straightened up and said "Is this what you wanted to see?"

Sandy swallowed and nodded. Her flush was even more colorful now.

"Your turn." I said.

She didn't say anything, but pulled the t shirt up over her head. Throwing it on the floor she stood there in a lacy bra that barely fit her breasts. She reached behind and unhooked it, and I watched as it slowly slide down her arms. Her breasts were firm and her light pink nipples were puffy.

"Nice." I croaked.

She reached into the waist band of her shorts and pulled them down and stepped out. She had little tufts of red hair around her pussy, and the mound was nice and swollen. I took a step towards her. My hands going to her nipples."Do you want to touch me?" I asked.

"Can I?"

I nodded and her finger tip touched the tip of my cock. It made it even harder. Her finger glistened with my pre-cum on it. "Taste it." I said. She licked the tip of her finger cleaning it all off.

"Salty." she said.

My hand ran to her pussy. I stuck a finger into her opening. I was amazed at how wet she was. I pulled the finger out and licked it clean while she watched. "Sweet." I said.

"Now what?" I asked.

"I don't know." she said.

"Can I put it in you?"

"Will it fit?"she asked.

"I think so." I replied.

I led her to the bed. I didn't even bother to take the bedspread off. She laid on her back. "Spread it open for me. Let me see it." I said.

She spread her pussy open. It was so pink and very very wet. I could not believe how wet she was. I put the head of my cock at the opening of her pussy. The heat was covering the head and I had to put it in. Slowly I went in and could feel the walls of her pussy close around my cock. Hot, warm, wet and I pushed in slow. "Ugghhhh." She said."Hurts a little."

I stopped letting her pussy relax. I pulled out a little and then back in. This time she did not make a sound as I went deeper. I buried my cock in her pussy up to the hilt. It was so tight and warm I thought I could cum without moving in and out."You ok?" I asked.

She nodded her head and I started moving slowly in and out. Her puffy nipples were hard, and I could feel her start rocking to our movements. I could feel her wetness getting even warmer, and I knew I was going to cum hard. Faster and harder I pounded. She made noises every time I went it. Her hips were bucking with my movements, and then I came. I shot three hard loads into that tight pussy. Each one intense and pounding. I could hear my heart beating in my head as I quit pumping and left my cock in her when I was done. I had to kiss her, and i did. My tongue feeling for hers, and I found it. I could tell she had kissed before like this.

Finally my arms were tired and I pulled out and stood. I could see the cum leaking out of her pussy, and it was a turn on to see. She laid there looking up at me.

"Are you ok?" I asked.

"That was way cool." she answered.

"I liked that too." I said. "Might have to do that again."

She didn't answer but smiled and nodded her head.

More to cum........................................................

Kelly was picked up at around 8:00 by two of the older girls on the team (Ellen and Megan). God, were these two young ladies hot. Both wore short jean skirts and tight tank tops. Perhaps it was because they were three years older than Kelly, but they looked like playboy bunnies in comparision. It looked like they both had solid C chests and hour glass figures.  I felt like a pervert, but I kept looking at Ellens gorgeous face and imagined putting something long and hard between those soft little lips. Kelly came bouncing down the stairs to head out. She looked cute in a white mini skirt and light blue tank top, but definitely looked like a girl next to two women. I was glad Kelly came over and gave me a peck on the head, as I did not want to get up with a tent in my pants.

After the girls left I tried to watch TV, but kept thinking back how hot Ellen and Megan looked. I was thinking, am I a pervert or would most guys get that turned on by girls more than half their age? I think most guys would probably notice, but not sure if they would still be walking around with a boner over two hours later. Perhaps, I needed to get a girlfriend. I broke up with my last one because she wanted to settle down and I was pretty happy with just dating and having sex. Either way, this boner was beginning to really hurt and I was just about to head up the steps to relieve myself before Kelly returned when I heard the doorbell ring. Who the hell would be at the door at 10:30 at night, Kelly was not due back until 11 and she knew the door was unlocked.

When I opened the door and saw Ellen and Megan I became quickly worried, why were they here without Kelly? Both of the girls looked scared and were pale. Megan started talking "Mr. Duncan, we are really sorry. As part of orientation to the team the freshman were forced to dring shots of vodka and Kelly got really sick. She must not have ever drank before, it was not that many shots. We did not know what to do, so we brought her home as fast as we could". I looked around and still did not see Kelly, then they pointed to the blue civic in the driveway.

I ran down to the car and could smell the puke from ten feet away. I opened the back door and Kelly was laying across the back seat. I bent over and listened to her breathing, and thankfully it sounded normal. I grabbed her shoulders and pulled her out and up into my arms. Fortunately, she is very light, because she was just dead weight at this point. I carried her in and dropped her on the couch. I asked Megan to get me a cup of cold water, which I poured slowly on Kelly's head. Kelly quickly came to and started rolling her head back and forth to avoid the water and was trying to speak, althought making no sense.

I told Megan and Ellen that it looked like she was going to be ok, and that they did the right thing in bringing her right home. They both started apologizing and begging me not to tell their parents. I told them we would discuss it at another time, but that they better go clean the car and head home. I could not be too mad at the girls. I doubted that they were the ones that forced Kelly to drink and they had brought her home. I did plan on gathering more information and figuring out what to do after I took care of Kelly.

So, now here I was with my 14 year old daughter drunk on the couch. I never expected this situation. Kelly got straight A's in school and as far as I knew had never even tried drinking. I would have known from the smell if she ever did it around me. I started looking for signs of it when Kelly got to high school, since that is when I started.

I did not know what to do with her. So I lifted up her head and poured some water down her throat. She drank some of it, which I thought was a good sign, but immediately fell right back to sleep (or I guess passed back out would be a better use of words). I then picked her up and carried her up to her room. I was just about to leave her there when I thought it might be better to toss her into my king size bed. I wanted to make sure her breathing stayed the same for the next few hours and that would be a lot easier if she was laying next to me. So I carried her down to my room and layed her on the bed, turning on a few night lights so that I could still see her. I stood there and got undressed to my boxers, I knew Kelly was too passed out to notice and I wanted to be comfortable, although I threw some shorts next to the bed that I could slip on in the morning.

I looked down at Kelly and noticed that she did have some really nice legs. They were thin, but were long and all muscle. I had always liked my girls to be thin and tight, which Kelly's mom was until she let herself go. Kelly's skirt had slipped up to where I could just see the bottom of her blue panties, so I could really enjoy the look of those long tan legs. Just then I noticed that my boner from earlier was back. Man, was I going to have to sleep with that all night. I was thinking of heading down to the guest room to relieve myself, but thought It might not be a good idea to leave Kelly.

I threw a sheet over Kelly and slid into bed next to her. I could hear a faint breathing sound. I thought that might be a normal sleeping sound, but was not certain since I had not snuggled like this with Kelly in several years. So, I thought I would put my hand on her chest to make sure it felt like the heart was beating nice and steady. Actually, that might have been my boner and the few beers I had earlier thinking, but it made sense to me at the time. I reached over and according to my calculations I needed to feel right over the bra covering her left breast, which I did. I could feel a light beating, but thought it was hard to tell when I was feeling thru a tank top and padded bra.  So I decided I needed to be more professional and feel for a solid heart beart directly on skin. I slowly slid my had up Kelly's tank top, listening for a change in breathing that never came, and under her bra. It was a tight fit under the bra, but now that my fingers were smashed under her bra I could feel her heart beating nice and steady.

This is where the boner really kicked in and I lost control. My fingers were smashed under the bra, but I could feel there was a little more to Kelly's breast that I thought. If I was a better dad or not so damn horny I would have stopped here. However, Kelly's little tit felt so good. I thought she was pretty flat but this flesh felt so soft.

I decided to unsnap the bra and check it out. Sure enough, it felt like they had grown to solid A's and they were nice and firm. I guess under those tight sport bras I had not noticed. I kept lightly massaging her chest, listening to her breathing, and feeling her nipples harden a little. between my fingers. Her nipples were small, the smallest I had ever felt, but were getting hard. I took that as a sign that Kelly was enjoying this as much as I was. Her little tits felt good, real good. I really wanted to lick and suck on these perfect little tits, but was afraid that if Kelly woke up that would be really hard to explain. Then I got an idea, a really horny dirty idea.

I decided that Kelly needed to be lying on top of me. That way if she woke up I could just say I was sleeping in bed and woke up to find her on top of me. I could even tell her that I put her to bed fully dressed in her room, and I don't know how or why she got into my bed. I was really taking advantage of the situation and Kelly, but I realized thais was a once in a lifetime opportunity and I was as hot and horny as I had ever been.

I carefully rolled Kelly on top of me. She was like a rag doll, but thankfully very light. I had her head on my upper chest and spread her legs out on either side of mine. It probably did not look very lady like, but it felt great to have her crotch lying on top of my boner. I forgot all about sucking those perfect little titties, and had to grab that tight little butt. I reached down and felt the back of her legs, man were they nice and firm. I slowly worked my way up the back of her legs and could feel the begginning of her butt. I slowly slid both my hands under her panties and felt the nice soft skin. There was not much meat on the butt, it felt nice and tight like her legs, but the skin was so soft.

I could not believe how great this felt, I could feel my cock head getting wet from pre cum, and I felt my hips pushing up into her all on there own. It felt good, but it was also torture. I slowly worked one hand back down her butt and slid it under her crotch so that it was lightly massageng her whole mound. I kept very lightly massaging it, hoping to feel some juices through the panites, but could not feel any. At this point I had to relaease the little guy, and used the same hand to slide my cock out of the boxer flap. I was alternating between lightly massaging Kelly's mound with my hand and running my cock along it. I would stop and listen and was surprised to hear the same slow breathing. I would lightly lift and arm and drop it, and it would just go limp. Here I was playing with a limp passed out girl. The sick part is that it felt great.

I knew I was going to release soon. I slowly snaked a finger under Kell't panties, and slid them to a side. Now I could lightly massage her little slit. For the first time I could feel some wetness, and I located her clit for some soft rubbing. I could not take it anymore. I slowly started rubbing my cock along her slit. Between my pre cum and her wetness it was feeling so nice, wet and warm. I tried to slowly poke the head of my cock in, knowing this was going to be the moment of truth. Her mother had told me Kelly had lost her hymen from a horseback riding accident, but I still knew the feeling of a 6 inch (although thin) cock going in might stir her from groggy land.

I kept lightly pushing, but nothing was going in. perhaps I was a little off target. I reached down and very slowly worked my index finger in. It was so tight, it took a while and I was still not in to my knuckle. At least I knew I had the right spot and slowly started to try to work my cock in again. Very slowly I could feel the tip of my cock going into the softness. I had to hold back from slamming in and just exploding. I kept working very slowly, pushing just a little and then listenting to make sure Kelly was still asleep.

After what seemed like an hour, but was probably five minutes I was in about two or three inches. It was incredible, I would try to pull out a little and it was like I was being pulled back in, the suction was so tight. I just started pumping a little, probably only an inch out and back in. It felt better than anything I had ever done before. when I would just push up a little it would actually lift her body.

I started whispering in Kelly's ear, "that's it little girl, ride your daddy's cock. How does your little pussy feel all filled up? You are a great little fuck." I knew Kelly did not hear me and was not actually fucking me, but it was still enough to make me lose it and shoot what  felt like a gallon inside her. I just grabbed her tight little butt and waited until the spasms finished. It felt awesome, even though I was only half way in her. Even after I was done coming and my cock finally shrank down to normal size I did not slip out of her. She was that tight.

Thankfully, I had a vasectomy before I divorced, so that was one issue that I did not have to worry about. But I still had my 14 year old daughter passed out on top of me, with my shriveled cock in her tight little cunt. This is where plan number two came to me. It was going to be risky, but the rewards could be great.

I slowly slid Kelly up and off of me, I was already missing her warmth. I laid her on her back and slowly worked every piece of clothing off of her. She looked so good. Those long tight legs, her bright white mound and slit that looked hairless with only the night light on, her thin dark stomach and her cute little tits , with the little pink nipples on top. Her face looked like that of an angel. I was starting to get hard again, but realized I better stop while I was ahead.

I pulled the sheet up over Kelly and thought about the conversation we would have the next morning when she woke up and found herself naked in my bed. I know I can not wait until part two of this story.  

 

“Thank you, Ms. Gaines,” Alice Parks replied evenly, “it’s so nice to meet you, I feel that I already know you, after all of the phone calls and letters.”

 

“I quite agree.” Aurora replied, “I think that you’ve made a very wise decision to enroll Chloe in our facility.

 

“It’s more like a prison!” Chloe snorted while sitting sullenly in her chair, and whined, “and I’m gonna ‘hate’ it here.”

 

“Chloe,” Mark chided, “that’s no way to talk, apologize this instant.” There was a tense silence while Chloe ignored her father’s reprisal.

 

Aurora Gaines got her off the hook by interjecting, “Don’t worry, folks, most of our students start out feeling exactly the way Chloe does, they eventually come around! As I understand it from your letters you adopted Chloe when she was seven.”

 

“I hope so.” Alice Parks snapped after giving Chloe a sharp look, and then her voice softened. “She was just left on a buss. I hope that you can do something with her, we certainly couldn’t! We think she graduated from High School either by luck or showing off. Her grades weren’t the highest. Even though she has been expelled from college we want her to feel like she has a home.”

 

“We thought Chloe would grow out of this; that it was just a phase, or a reaction to something from the past.” Mark chimed in and with a look of concern he added, “I’m afraid she will flash the totally wrong person and…I don’t want to speculate on the possible out comes.”

 

      Aurora turned her attention directly to Chloe and asked, “So, your problem is exposing your private parts to anybody, and everybody, around. Right?”

 

“It’s not a problem,” she snapped as her face flashed beet red. She fidgeted in her seat and her face softened as she replied softly, “Y-yes it is, and I just don’t want to help myself! I love my pussy and I love flashing it. I want people to look and see how beautiful she is.”

 

“Let me ask you another question.” Aurora posed softly, “Do you have the urge to show me… your vagina at this moment?”

 

After a glance around the room Chloe answered in a hushed tone, “Yes, I just want to lift my dress and pull my panties to the side and let you have a nice long look at my beautiful smooth pussy!”

 

“Chloe!” her mother gasped in exasperation.

 

Aurora raised her hand to silence the outburst and went on, “That’s okay, honey, around here we almost always refer to the girls genitals as pussies, vaginas, or even home plate, what ever we feel like using at the time. We discourage using the derogatory terms such as cunt or gash. Of course with the boys we use cock, dick, penis, or bat even tool and rod. It seems that the negative terms are not as numerous for men. Again it’s what ever we feel comfortable with.”

 

“I like the sound of the word pussy.” Chloe said while triumphantly glancing over at Alice.

 

“Well, then that’s what we’ll call yours.” Aurora replied gently, “Now let me see your…pussy… Please!”

 

Chloe sat there immobile for a second or two before asking softly, “You-you really want me to show it to you?”

 

“Yes I do.” Aurora assured.

 

“You’ll really look?” Chloe blushingly said.

 

“Are you afraid? Just do it?” Aurora dared and prodded.

 

“Afraid! You’ve got to be kidding,” Alice replied testily recounting, “She flashed her vagina to the preacher for gosh sakes, afraid she is not! We want her to be sexually happy, and active and all, but discrete.”

 

“Yes we want her to play the field as it were, but be safe, and discrete.” Mark chimed in, adding “Not in the church or on the street or to every one on campus!”

 

“Well. Are you afraid?” Aurora repeated to Chloe.

 

“No, I’m not.” The young girl replied, “I just wanted to make sure that you weren’t tricking me or something, that’s all.”

 

“Well, I’m not, trust me.” She replied, “Now please, show me.”

 

“What about Mom?” Chloe asked hesitantly.

 

“Well Ms. Parks?” Aurora posed.

 

“Oh go ahead honey; it’s OK. Show Ms. Gains, expose your self” Alice eased.

 

Proudly the teenager stood up, and lifted her skirt and pulled her white panties aside to reveal smooth vagina with meaty lips dangling past her downy dark curly hair, and a long pointy pink bud of a clitoris, sticking straight out surrounded by a thick meaty clitoral hood.

 

“How does it feel exposing yourself to me?” Aurora asked softly adding, “Take your panties all the way off, I want a good look. That’s a good girl, come closer and hand them to me.”

 

“I-I I’m getting hot.” She stammered, and unsteadily stepped closer handing Aurora her white panties, fidgeting as she confessed, “I’m really turned on by this. I never thought of showing my pussy to a woman older than my Mom!”

 

“Chloe!” Alice barked.

 

“That is quite alright Alice. I ‘am’ older than you.” Aurora warmly agreed. Then Aurora turned her attention to Chloe noting, “You have a shinny wet spot right here.” As she opened the crotch of Chloe’s panties exposing a very shinny wet spot then took a healthy smell, smiled and asked, “What’s your biggest fantasy when you show your pussy?”

 

“That who ever I’m exposing my pussy to will want to suck it, and make me cum. I think about having fingers inside my pussy all the time.” she answered honestly.

 

“You mean you’d like that person to drop to their knees and tongue, or finger your little pussy until you cum on their face or hand?” she asked softly.

 

“Oh yes. Both I want them to do both.” Chloe gasped, in quickening breaths then she squatted and ordered, “J-just look at my lips, they’re bulging! I’m getting really wet! It’s dripping. See?”

 

“Yes I do. You want them to make you cum, and cum and cum right?” Aurora purred cajolingly.

 

“Yes-yes I really do. No one has done it long enough to get me off!” Chloe whined in disappointment.

 

“Have either of you ever taken the time to see how aroused your daughter can get? Look! You can actually see her labia puffing up. Do you see how red, swollen, and wet her privates have become?” Aurora asked Alice and Mark, “I think from just looking at her you can see that she has a very special problem and needs very special attentions, ministrations that can be given to her here.”

 

“We can see that now.” Alice replied, “we hope you can break her from being so indiscriminate, and channel that energy safely!”

 

“Yes we are very open-minded about sex, but private.” Mark admitted, “Does that sound inconsistent?”

 

“No not at all!” Aurora assured Mark.

 

“Can you help her to be safe, discrete, and still satisfy her needs at the same time?” asked Alice.

 

“Well we’re going to try.” Aurora replied gently, “In many cases all we can hope to do is help them learn to control their urges by directing their energy. We’ll cross all the bridges when we come to them. As for right now, come closer Chloe, you are about to have a dream realized!”

 

Both Alice and Mark sat there in stunned silence, while Aurora pulled their Chloe closer to her. She fondled Chloe’s wet, dilated vagina with the fingers of one hand, while caressing her sweet bottom with the other. Kissing her belly button, she cooed, “Oh you are already wet-wet-wet, and so ‘hot!’”

 

Young Chloe was barely able to stand her knees were so weak. She reached one hand to Aurora’s shoulder for support the other to her head and pushed Aurora’s mouth towards her wet vagina, gasping loudly, “Lick it! Lick it… suck it. God please I’m going to cum!”

 

“Alice, Mark look.” Aurora sweetly cooed, as she turned Chloe toward them parting the lips and hair with her fingers exposing Chloe’s erect clitoris, and shimmering beads of milky white juice coating her fingers “See how red it has become and how it dances as I flick it with my fingers.” She said warmly while she petted Chloe’s little buttocks, and tapping the tight bud.

 

Chloe let out a loud gasp as Aurora began suckling on her clitoris moving her fingers inside, and around, teasing her meaty labia. Chloe lifted her leg and placed it on the arm of the chair, giving Aurora’s mouth full access to her vagina. Aurora slid two fingers into Chloe’s anus and two into her vagina, and gripped her clitoris tightly with her lips, as she suckled letting it pop free just long enough to lick it, and suck it back into her mouth.

 

Chloe groaned loudly as Aurora sucked and licked her clitoris while slowly sliding her fingers in and out of her anus and pussy. A shudder swept across Chloe’s body, and with three loud gasps she pushed her blushing vulva into Aurora’s face hunching it. A Creamy white uncongealed juice formed on Aurora’s fingers and ran down her hand and dripped from her chin as Chloe ejaculated.  Chloe now breathless dropped to the floor at Aurora’s feet head resting on her thigh.

 

“Now, how was that?” Aurora asked with a crooked smile on her glistening wet face.

 

“M-my god that was the hardest I’ve ever cum, and the first time someone else has made me cum.” She panted while plopping back down in the chair next to Aurora. Her skirt was still hiked up over her hips. “I want to do that again. That sure felt like you know what you’re doing.” She added while playfully fingering her wet pussy.

 

“Maybe.” Aurora laughed, “But now we have to get you settled in with the rest of your class. Then figure out how best to help you.” Aurora coolly said as she leaned back in her chair smiling and licking her lips and fingers.

 

 After pausing for a moment she looked at the Parks’ and cooed, “Mr. Parks, ‘Mark’, that is one hard cock. You found your Chloe’s orgasm arousing.” she mused, “Mrs. Parks do you see that? I can see it throbbing from here.”

 

“Yes…it’s hard alright.” Alice answered smiling.

 

“And…did you find Chloe’s climax titillating… arousing.” Aurora coyly asked.

 

“Yes. I am envious of her youth, and at how easily she came.” Alice responded her face blushing voice deepened as she looked at Mark’s dick adding, “If we were alone I’d ‘mount…’ that di...”

 

 “I want you to suck it, suck it off right now.” Aurora interrupted as she goaded, “I want Chloe to watch, and tell me what she sees and feels while you are going down on your ‘man.’”

 

Alice fidgeted about, turned redder and stalled, until Aurora asked, “You do… suck your husbands cock don’t you?”

 

“Y-Yes I-I do. I just never though to do it in front of Chloe” Alice said hesitantly.

 

Chloe chimed tauntingly, “Come on Mom. Come on Maaum.  I want to waautcha, I won’t tellll anybody.” Chloe urged

 

Alice moved over to Mark and looked at both Chloe with her ear to ear grin and Aurora with her solemn yet warm smile reached over and opened his pants and pulled his hard cock out for everyone to see.

 

Chloe let out a gasp asking, “Jesus mom; Are all dicks that big? Its head is all wet like a pussy.”

 

Alice giggled while she stretched and rubbed it saying, “No some are bigger some are smaller.”

 

“How do you feel about that Chloe?” Aurora warmly quizzed.

 

“I’m getting hot again Aurora.” Chloe sighed.

 

“Alice milk it so Chloe can see the precum ooze out and drip.” Aurora coaxed as she wrapped an arm around Chloe’s shoulder.

 

“See Chloe a man has juices like a woman, and they flow when aroused. A woman makes a lot more juices during sex.” Her mom said softly as she massaged his now hard penis.

 

“His dick is getting redder, and the veins are getting bigger too.” Chloe said in amazement.

 

“Yes He’s getting closer to cumming. Go ahead start working it Alice. Chloe sit in my lap, lets be quiet and watch mum make Mark cum. See how deep down inside her throat she takes it? Can you take it in that far down?” Aurora purred as she asked.

 

“No. I can’t go that far down, cause I always gag.” Chloe said as she grimaced.

 

“Go ahead Alice, go all the way down, then tell Chloe why.” Aurora urged.

 

“There see she has it as far in as it will go. See? She has her nose stuffed into his curly hairs, she even licks his balls.” Aurora excitedly pointed out.

 

“I take it that far in; first because Mark really likes it, and cause the saliva is slicker in the back of my throat. It does a better job of lubricating his dick, when I use my hand to make him cum.” Alice said with lilt in her voice as she talked.

 

“Chloe has a male cum in your mouth yet?” Aurora teasingly asked.

 

“I’m not sure. One day I was sucking this boy’s dick and it started to taste different. I thought there was something coming out of it. We had to stop really fast and put it away cause we heard someone walking down the trail.” Chloe recounted.

 

“Have you made a girlfriend cum on your face yet?” Aurora pried as she watched Alice sliding up and down Marks shaft occasionally suckling the gland.

 

“No I haven’t been alone with anybody long enough for them to cum and no one has really tried to make me cum. Aurora you were the first one. Did you… did it taste good?” Chloe hesitantly asked.

 

“Yes Chloe it tasted sweet and smelled very sweet. Chloe take my finger and put it inside your vagina.” Aurora softly whispered.

 

“Aurora! Look!” she said in surprise as Chloe slid Aurora’s two middle fingers into her. “Mark’s dick has gotten really-really big!”

 

“Yes. I see it has. He must be very close to cumming.” Aurora licentiously chimed.

 

“Oh Aurora I’m getting really-really hot too!” as she squirmed grinding her clitoris into Aurora’s palm.

 

“Save it Chloe.” She murmured quietly, close to Chloe’s ear as she pulled her fingers out. “I’ll help you later.” Louder so all in the room could here Aurora asked, “Alice is Mark close?”

 

“Umm Hum!” Alice hummed and then slid his dick deeper into her throat massaging Mark’s testicles with one hand and milking the base of his engorged cock with the other.

 

“Let Chloe see the first squirt, then you swallow the rest saving some for Chloe.”

 

“Om-Kay.” Alice sang as she pulled the dick from her mouth, massaging the soft skin behind the gland, “get ready… look. There it goes!” Alice gleefully sang as a thick rope sprang across her face and sighing, “Oh yum  ‘Umm-umm...’” And into her mouth surged the rest of his sperm. Alice made gurgling noises as she swallowed.

 

“Good job. Now pinch it off. Let Chloe have some. Go ahead Chloe, put the head in your mouth and suck.” Aurora softly coaxed.

 

“Come on over here honey, it tastes sweet you’ll see.” Alice seductively urged.

                   

“’Eeww…!’ It’s really thick. Do you swallow cum a lot Mommy?” Chloe asked as she wrinkled her nose.

 

“Yes dear. Sometimes I let squirt right into my throat, and then finish by sucking it dry.” Her mom smiled as she described swallowing Mark’s sperm.

 

“Come back, sit, and drink some of this water it will rinse your mouth. You did good for the first time Chloe.” Cajoled Aurora.

 

“Aurora that was strange watching Daddy cum. He didn’t squirm around as much as I did. Do men have more cum than women?”

 

“Alice do you want to answer that?” Asked Aurora.

 

“Sure Aurora. No. Women make a lot more cum when they orgasm. A healthy woman can cum longer, and more often in the encounter. If she has a good lover.” Alice smiled warmly as she stroked Mark’s face and added, “Like your Dad.”

 

“I have to go pee-pee Aurora.” Chloe squirmed as she announced.

“I want you to hold it just a little while. I’ll show you the restroom as soon as we are done.” Aurora coaxed and asked, “How do you feel about boys, Chloe?”

 

“I like’em all right. I haven’t had one inside me yet. Why, does it matter?” Chloe answered asking her own question.

 

“Since there boys and girls, you’re going to be seeing a lot of hard dicks as well as wet pussies.” Aurora explained as a matter-of-fact. “Chloe they all have similar problems, as you do. They masturbate when ever and wherever. We don’t discourage indiscrete sexuality; we want to channel it. We will help you do a better job of fulfilling your desires. There will be many opportunities for you to have your pussy played with, and to play with other pussies as well as hard dicks.”

 

“Do you think that’s wise?” Alice asked, “Chloe has a very hard time resisting a boy when he exposes his erection to her. I don’t want her having sex to the exclusion of everything else.”

 

 “I’m sure that won’t be a problem. You heard her your self she says she is still a virgin.” Aurora replied and then suggested, “That shows she does have some control.”

 

“I ‘have’ to go pee-pee Aurora ‘really…!’” Chloe whined as she crossed her legs.

 

“We’re almost done, you can hold it just a bit longer.” Aurora coaxed as she looked warmly at Chloe and then asked, “Alice? Mark? What do you think?”

 

“This is all so different from what we expected. We know Chloe has a special problem, and you ‘did’ come highly recommended.” Mark paused a moment looked at Alice, “Honey you sure you want to go through with this?”

 

“Yes Mark I think it will be the best in the long run. Chloe will get the help she needs and a college degree at the same time.” Alice said with an air of satisfaction in her voice.

 

“Well Chloe it’s up to you to choose. If you stay you have to play by a few simple rules.” Aurora assured softly.

 

“Okay.” Chloe agreed smiling broadly.

 

“That settles it… she stays.” Aurora affirmed.

 

“We’ll go get the rest of Chloe’s things.”

 

“That won’t be necessary. We want her to have only new and different things. So remember no calls until the forth week, and no visits until the sixth week. Say your good-byes. Chloe give them both a hug and kiss good-by. Claira would help Mr. and Mrs. Parks find their car?” Aurora directed as she watched Chloe kiss and hug her parents.

 

“Thank you and good-by until the end of the first quarter.” Aurora said in a very business like manner.

 

“Good-by luv ya see you soon.” As Chloe danced, from foot to foot, straining to hold her urine in.

 

“Please hold the rest of my calls Janice. Chloe come on back and sit her in my lap please.” Aurora directed as she smiled broadly.

 

“’Uh! Uh!’ I ha-hav-fa to peeee!” she whined standing with crossed legs and looking desperate.

 

“Chloe you can hold it just a little longer.” Aurora teased.

 

“Au-u-rroora!” she cried gripping her pussy.

 

“Sit down here and give me a kiss then you can go potty.” Aurora cajoled as she petted Chloe’s long silky raven black hair.

 

“Uh-uh-uh hmm,” Chloe walked toward Aurora stiff legged.

 

As she leaned over to kiss Aurora she pulled Chloe onto her waiting lap. “Aur-Aur-orahhh! Ahh! Aaahh…!” Chloe groaned and sighed, as a gushing stream of piss soaked them both and the settee they were lying on.

 

“Oh…! Good…! ‘Girl!’ Chloe… now scooch up, and turn over on your back, and let it all out, it is so warm.” Aurora purred warmly.

 

“Aah! God! Aaahh! That feels goood.” Chloe sighed with relief, “Aurora your stretching my lips.”  Chloe sighed as Aurora plied her soft young vaginal lips with her fingers.

 

“Scooch up higher spread your legs more. Those are called labia. It feels good doesn’t it?” She purred into Chloe’s ear.

 

“Yes. I like it. Why did you make me wait so long and then go all over you?” Chloe asked with relief ringing in her voice.

 

“I like the feeling of warm pee-pee soaking my cloths and washing over me. It felt good to finely go, didn’t it?” Aurora quizzed as she started to thumb young Chloe’s clitoris.

 

“Yes it felt good, now we have it all over the us and the seat. We will half to shower now.” Chloe remarked as she squirmed from Aurora’s ministrations.

 

“My… My you did half to go, you’ve soaked, the couch, and me. That’s it let it ‘all’ out now.” Aurora coaxed, as she gently fingered Chloe’s vagina, splaying her labia with her first two fingers and peaking at the shrinking stream of urine.

 

“Yes it feels really good. I can feel you poking your other two fingers into my anus. There you go all done. Oops another squirt. And that’s what?” Chloe asked as she gasped from the pressure on her clitoris.

 

“Your clitoris, I call it the ‘hot’ button. This is called your vulva.” Aurora said as she wiped her whole hand across Chloe’s genitalia and excitedly remarking, “Chloe you ‘did!’ half to go pee-pee and you did a good job of holding it to. Do you like what I’m doing now?”

 

“Oh! Yes I do. I am getting close to cumming again.” Chloe sighed as Aurora’s long fingers found their way into her wet opening.

 

“I’m going to stop that, and show you something new. Let me know if this hurts and I’ll stop.” Aurora explained.

 

“Aurora you are squeezing it to tight with your fingers it almost hurts. ‘OH! Ouh! Not so hard. Yiiee!” Chloe groaned as she squeezed her eyes shut from the discomfort.

 

“Just a little longer, you’ll be surprised.” Aurora assured.

 

“Oouuhh! You said you’d ‘stop!’ It’s hur… ‘Oohh…!’” Chloe loudly gasped as Aurora released her grip.

 

“See? That was quite a gush.” Aurora saucily pointed out as Chloe’s urine splashed onto both of them.

 

“I didn’t know I could do that!” Chloe sang in amazement and watched her stream spray out onto their clothes.

 

“Did I make you feel good today?” Aurora asked as she whispered into Chloe’s ear.

 

“Yes Aurora that was my first orgasm, that I didn’t do myself and the fist time I went pee-pee on someone. I wish I could make you cum.” Chloe said as she looked into Aurora’s eyes.

 

“You can. Let me get on top and kiss you while you play with my nipples.” She directed.

 

“Okay. There. Oh you are heavy. Oh! You have huge hard nipples. Is this how you want me to play with them?” Chloe teasingly asked as she smiled at her mentor.

 

“Yes squeeze them, a little harder. That’s it. ‘Nice…!’” Aurora sighed and started to nuzzle Chloe’s face with hers, and cradled her head with her hands. She put her lips to Chloe’s Cheek and slid them to her ear and whispered, “I’m going to kiss you now.”

 

“Oh Aurora you can do what ever you Wa…” Chloe was silenced as Aurora’s lips closed over hers and Aurora’s tongue began to dance over her lips, parting them and snaking in. Aurora slid her tongue between Chloe’s lips coaxing her mouth open with her fingers, allowing her tongue to slither in deeper then she swished it side-to-side. Aurora pulled her tongue out and began nibbling at Chloe’s ear.

 

“Aurora I want you to cum so I can eat it like you did for me.” Chloe sighed as she continued to milk Aurora’s nipples.

 

“You sure it won’t gross you out?”

 

“Oh no you made me cum so good. I want to make you cum.” And then Chloe kissed Aurora’s hollow spot on her neck.

 

Before Chloe could finish Aurora placed her lips to Chloe’s and kissed passionately. Her tongue undulating inside Chloe’s mouth Aurora’s saliva flowing into Chloe. Aurora started nibbling her ear and cheek whispering between kisses, “I will help you learn how to play with my pussy.” Then slowly placing her mouth back on Chloe’s Aurora started sliding her tongue into the back of Chloe’s throat, and slowly it snaked from side to side. She fondled Chloe’s tongue with hers while Chloe fingered Aurora’s bristling nipples.

 

“I could do this all day long. You’re squeezing my nipples just right it’s a shame we have to stop.” Aurora warmly whispered.

 

“Why do we have to stop?” Chloe hissed somewhat puzzled and out of breath.

 

“Oh I need to go potty.” She whispered into and nibbled her ear.

 

“You do? Bad?” she whispered grinning impishly.

“ I’m getting that way.” And started to get up when Chloe took hold.

 

“Prove it.” She hissed with a sly grin.

 

“Okay. Honey pull my dress up some.” Aurora urged.

 

“Slide up Aurora so I can suckle at your breast. How’s that?” Chloe directed.

 

“Perfect. Pheeeww…! You sucked my nipple right in. That feels goood. You are teething it just right.” Aurora gasped from Chloe’s suckling.

 

Aurora closed her eyes and started peeing. Just a trickle at first, then it turned into a full splashing flow. Aurora held her self partially upright cradling Chloe’s head. Aurora buried her face in Chloe’s long thick dark hair and whispered, “Stop. Hold still and wait for me to finish. I love the way you suckle Chloe.”

 

“Aurora I’m peeing too. We’re going at the same time.” Chloe enthusiastically remarked.

 

The scent of Chloe’s hair was deeply arousing to Aurora, as was the feeling of warm urine pooling between them as Aurora’s stream slowed to a trickle… She knew it was running between Chloe’s thighs, and over her sweet pussy. Chloe’s willingness to please whetted her hunger, as did Chloe’s youthfulness. Combined with the sweet aroma of Chloe’s hair and her suckling Aurora’s nipples she was becoming lascivious. Fantasizing about Chloe’s fingering of her vaginal folds, suckling her clitoris and cumming… yes cumming on Chloe’s face. Aurora’s wetness changed from urine to a thick esurient glaze coating her thick black curly hairs.

 

“’Oh Chloe!’ You make that feel so good. Let us go into my bedroom, and get comfortable. Would you like to spend your first night here with me?” Aurora cajolingly asked as she tongued her ear.

 

Chloe squirmed as she eagerly replied, “Oh yes Aurora!”

 

“Claira would have the moving boys replace this settee. I am out of the office for the rest of the day.” Aurora called into the intercom. “Chloe I want you to undress me, and I’ll undress you if you want.”

 

“Oh yes I’ve never seen ‘ah’ an old woman’s pussy be…”

 

“Who you calling old?” Aurora butted in.

 

“I’m sorry. I meant a more mature adult woman. Mom’s is the only one, and not very close up either. Will you let me look at ‘you’res closely?” Chloe cooed.

 

“My dear you just made me shudder talking like that, and yes as close as you want. What do you think?” Aurora purred as she opened the door.

 

“My God it’s heavenly. I’ve never seen so many beautiful houseplants.” Chloe gasped as she entered Aurora’s bedroom and asked, “Why are the windows so high?”

 

“To discourage unwanted voyeurs.”  Aurora  sang as she spun around adding, “Oh! We are both soaked. Come let me undress you first, you must be chilled.”

 

“No. I’m definitely ‘not’ cold. I am hot.” She added alluringly as she watched Aurora remove her clothing.

 

“Chloe you are erotically tantalizing with your firm yet supple body. I’ve never seen such large nipples on such modest sized breasts.” Aurora cooed as she gazed at the youngster’s breasts and then directed, “Your turn to undress me, then we will go into the bathroom. It should be hot by now.”

 

Chloe unbuttoned Aurora’s soaking dress and let it fall to the floor. She gulped as she saw how much hair Aurora had around her navel, “Aurora I’ve never seen so much hair.” Erotically curious tone in her voice as she playfully pulled at the hair that spilled from under the wet panty legs. Chloe was tenderly sliding her hands up and down Aurora’s hairy inner thighs and noted, “I can see you don’t like to shave either. I find it very tantalizing ‘erotically’ tantalizing. Do you think I will grow that much hair?” Chloe’s mouth dropped gaping as she slid Aurora’s panties down exposing Aurora’s very thick long black pubic hairs.

 

“I think so. You have raven hair like me, and look your eyebrows are thick like mine. Do you want to be hairy like me?” Aurora asked cajolingly.

 

“Yes but mom says that if I want boys I have to shave it off.” Chloe pouted wrinkling her nose.

 

“You are right I don’t like shaving. And not all boys like a clean-shaven woman.” Aurora warmly assured then directed, “Let’s go into the bathroom.”

 

“Your hairs are so long.” Chloe sang in amazement as she playfully pulled them straight. She stood up and followed Aurora as she opened the door.

 

A blast of hot air hit them both as they walked in. Aurora softly closed the door and wrapped her arms around Chloe from behind. She nuzzled her ear and kissed her on the neck. With one hand she began squeezing her already hard nipple. Holding Chloe firmly against her with her free hand on her belly she asked, “Are you too hot you’re sweating?”

 

“I’m not sweating from the heat. Aurora I am really melting inside, it feels like a balloon is being blown up inside me. My pussy is so hot. Liquid is flowing out of her and I don’t think its pee-pee.”

 

Aurora moved her hand down and splayed Chloe’s inner lips enough to put her middle fingers into her pussy and felt a thick copious glaze coating the vaginal wall and Chloe’s thick labia. Aurora whispered, “You are right you are close to cumming again.”

 

Chloe squeezed her eyes shut and squirmed and clamped her legs shut as Aurora moved her fingers deeper, Chloe gasped, “Stop wait… I want to help you cum first.”

 

“Chloe you are sweet. Don’t worry you can cum and cum and cum again.” Aurora sang in a soft assuring voice, and worked a third finger into Chloe’s vaginal canal causing the muscles to convulse gripping tightly and then releasing Aurora’s fingers and then Aurora coaxed, “Come on Chloe… now open those legs… spread. That’s my good girl. Now breathe all the way in and all the way out; that’s a girl” Aurora softly cooed while subtly moving her fingers inside the youngster’s swollen vaginal opening.

 

There the two of them stood Aurora embracing Chloe from behind nibbling at her ear and Chloe clutching Aurora’s full head of hair with one hand and resting the other on Aurora’s hand as it fondled her cheek. Chloe shuttered as Aurora slithered her fingers inside her turning her palm from side to side working her fingers in a circular motion. Aurora moved her free arm from caressing Chloe’s face and hair onto her firm breasts. She pressed her forearm against one while twiddling the other nipple never relenting her kiss.

 

“Oh…Au… Ouh… Ou… Aurora… What are you doing?” Chloe dreamily asked.

 

“Does that hurt?” Aurora whispered.

 

“No…I think…Yiieeuh! Oh! Yes and no. Aah…! It hurts and it feels good at the same time. Au… Ouh… Ou…Wow. Aurora!” Chloe moaned as she danced pushing her self against Aurora.

 

“That is your special spot.” Aurora cooed and stopped moving her fingers she just held them right on the spot and rubbed Chloe’s clitoris with her thumb rolling it over her forefinger. Chloe started squirming and pushing up and down with her feet and moaning loudly, inside Aurora’s firm embrace as she began making a slow circular motion on Chloe’s special spot.

 

“Au… Ouh… Ou… Yiieeuh Aurora… what is happening?” Chloe moaned.

 

“Oh you’re going to cum again!” Aurora said softly. Chloe’s vaginal muscles started convulsing, dilating and contracting as Aurora sang into Chloe’s ear, “I can feel them squeezing my fingers.”

 

“Aurora my legs…Au… are getting weak…Ouh… the room is spinning. I feel…Oh… I am about to pee then I think I am going to explode.” Chloe rasped breathlessly her body almost turning limp and then rigid and thrusting into Aurora’s arms and then going completely limp. “Shhh…You are alright…I’ve got you.” Aurora soothed the deliriously impassioned Chloe. Her hips swaying, undulating to Aurora’s skilful ministrations, urine would flow out in short squirts as her muscles quaked. Chloe’s inner thighs and Aurora’s hand were covered lavishly, with a thick, shimmering, creamy white vaginal juice. Aurora eased into a sitting position Chloe held firmly to her bosom and cradled in her lap.

 

Chloe’s breathing quickened and deepened as Aurora continued her circular manipulations. Chloe moved one hand to Aurora’s and cupped Aurora’s cheek with the other. She lifted her legs and splayed them wide, pumping them first one then the other then stopped, holding them as wide and flat as she could.

Silently Chloe lay in Aurora’s arms her eyes closed; beads of sweat formed and rolled off. Little pimply patterns of goose bumps were covering her whole body.

 

Quietly pleadingly she cooed, “Aurora push your fingers in deeper Auhoo… yes just a little faster. Oh! Now… press my clitoris harder Ouh…Yea…Uh…stretch it…stretch it… Ouh… Ou… Yiiee… perfect. Her body rocked and pulsed to Aurora’s manipulations. Chloe shuddered and gasped out, “Go… God go…go go Go…!” as her legs fanned and toes splayed, her back arched her breath turned to raspy gasps. Aurora’s hand splashed against Chloe’s soaked red vulva in a staccato like rapid motion her fingers going in as far in as Aurora could push. Loud ‘breath-gusts’ rushed from Chloe’s mouth as she lay writhing from orgasm. Her stomach convulsed as Chloe ejaculated. A creamy white glaze spilled out around Aurora’s hand and onto her belly, coating it and Chloe’s vulva and fanny generously with the shimmering cream.

 

Aurora continued fingering Chloe while her orgasm passed. Chloe slowly rocked her head and pumped her legs while she softly cooed. “Ooo…Auh…Ummah…” and went limp and quiet. Aurora stopped moving her fingers, and kissing Chloe’s ear just held her quietly waiting for her to stir.

 

Chloe looked up at Aurora a soft smile beamed as she whispered, “I feel like I am dreaming, like I’m floating on a cloud. My muscles inside are still moving inside me almost like they are dancing.”

 

“Yes… Chloe you had a full body climax. It doesn’t happen every time, but if your lover is sensitive to you it can happen often.” Aurora spoke softly into Chloe’s ear.

 

 

“And you? Do you cu…Oohh! Uh! You took your fingers out.”

 

“Yes some times. I climaxed when you came this time and you ‘did…!’ you came all over me.” Aurora said as she firmly hugged Chloe.

 

“That’s never happened before. When I masturbate I get wet and my juice would coat my thighs and hand, a little but my god…! I thought my insides were squeezing out through my pussy!” Chloe said with excitement.

 

“Are you ready to get up?” Aurora asked.

 

“Oh yes if I can find my feet. I feel so weak, but it does… feel so very good.” The youngster cooed as her eyes became misty.

 

“There you go let’s move into the shower, and start the water.” Aurora coaxed as they stood. She pushed the door open showing a large brightly colored room. The walls covered with plush towels, and bath coats. Arm and arm they walked in.

 

“I’ve never seen a shower this big. It has a bench and three heads.” Chloe exclaimed her voice brimming with surprise.

 

“Yes we can lay, sit, or stand. Is this too hot?” as Aurora started to adjusted the hot water.

 

“You can make it hotter; I like a hot shower. Aurora I want you to straddle my face, I think it will be easier for me to make you cum, and you can watch while I play with your ‘very’ ‘hairy’ pussy.” Chloe purred as she coaxed Aurora into position adding, “I will drink your cum.” Chloe sang in an alluring licentiously eager voice, as she lay down on the bench eyes fixed on Aurora she added, “Now tell me how can I do it best for you?”

 

Aurora looked at Chloe a wet smile beamed from her face as she straddled her. Aurora squatted looking into Chloe’s eyes she said, “Just suck my clitoris into your mouth let it pop free and circle it with your tongue again and again just like I did with you’res.” and quietly warned, “I might gush pee-pee all over your face.”

 

“That’s okay, I’ll close my eyes. Any way we’re in the shower. Aurora your vagina is beautiful.” She giggled playfully running her fingers through her long thick black curly hairs, “Oh…! My God! Your clitoris is so big it almost fills my mouth.” Pronounced with amazement and gave it a exploratory suckling and adding, “It’s bigger than my big toe, and it ‘is’ har-ard and I can see it pulsing. Juice; thick juice is running out of your pussy it tastes sweet.” Chloe recounted with eager amazement.

 

“Drink it, suckle my clitoris, ‘Ho!’ ‘Aah!’ ‘Yes…’ like that.” She murmured contently head tilted back a bit, her eyes half open, and a soft smile glowing from her face.

 

The bench was high enough so Aurora only had to bend a little to press her open wet pussy onto Chloe’s face, and grind. With one arm touching the wall for support, she covetously slid her free hand into Chloe’s long black hair, and started rubbing her wet genitalia all over Chloe’s face, coating it with her succulent cream. Chloe rapaciously licked and nibbled at Aurora’s engorged labia, trying to swallow as much of her sweet nectar as she could. The creamy white juice dripped from Chloe’s face. The thick lather was glistening in the steamy light of the shower.

 

“Now suckle like I told. Oh…Yes…that’s it…yes…yes, rub it with your chin. Oh! Yesss! Now work my clitoris Auh… Yes.” Aurora passionately whispered, as she lifted Chloe’s free hand to her bosom, and Chloe fondled slowly rubbing each finger across the rock hard nipple.

 

Aurora placed her fingers to Chloe’s mouth, stood up, stepped back, and sat on Chloe’s belly. Aurora looked into Chloe’s eyes as she positioned her pussy right over Chloe’s bellybutton and gazed into Chloe’s eyes with a smile and started to pee.

“‘Auh!’ ‘Aurora!’ That feels mysteriously nice, all warm and tingly. It feels like I’m going. It’s running right over my pussy. I ‘am’ going pee now too, this feels incredibly arousing.” Chloe’s voice rang out in amazement.

 

Aurora leaned over and kissed Chloe warmly, tenderly sucking each lip (in turn) into her mouth biting and stretching it, then releasing it. As her stream turned to a trickle Aurora coaxed Chloe’s mouth open with her finger to a cheek, and slithered her tongue past her lips undulating along Chloe’s tongue. The taste of young Chloe’s mouth made Aurora salivate abundantly, filling Chloe’s mouth, esuriently she swallowed and cooing with it’s sweetness. Aurora squeezed Chloe’s nipples as her kiss lingered. Chloe swallowed all of Aurora’s sweet saliva. Chloe entwined her fingers covetously in Aurora’s hair, holding their mouths together. Quiet murmurs from them both rose above the splashing water from the showerheads.

 

Aurora sat up looking into Chloe’s eyes warmly smiling still titillating her nipples and asked, “Are you ready to go further for me?”

 

“Yes! Aurora I want to go as far as you want me to go. I’ll do anything to help you cum. Just tell me what you want, tell me how can I do it best for you. I don’t know what more to do.” Chloe’s youthful eagerness to please was ringing in her voice.

 

“Look.” beckoned Aurora, as she stood positioning one foot on the bench at Chloe’s underarm the other on the floor beside her head. The pose splayed Aurora’s genitalia for full view by Chloe.

“Aurora you are wet with thick creamy white dew. Are you cumming?” she bubbled eagerly.

 

“No. I ‘am’ very close.” She sighed warmly in a deepening voice. “Do you see how open I am, and puffy my labia have become?”

 

“’Oh…!’ Yes and I can see more of your thick cream oozing out from inside your vagina. I am going to catch it and swallow it.” Chloe said as she laughed softly.

 

“Aah! Yes… Chloe put your three fingers into me, and rub my clitoris with your thumb.” Aurora purred as she directed.

 

“Aurora it’s so thick and tastes so sweet. ‘Auh…!’ so much is coming out! It’s coating my fingers, my tongue and I can feel it sliding down my throat.” Chloe enthusiastically remarked.

 

“Now put four in me and rotate your hand back and forth lightly stroking my clitoris with your thumb.” Her voice grew heavy and trembled as she neared climax; her breasts heaving to her panting breath and her stomach quaked to Chloe’s every little movement.

 

“Aurora your clitoris is pulsating like a penis. You have become so hot inside, and wet. Your so dilated I could put my whole hand into you.” Chloe liltly announced each new discovery.

 

“‘God…!’ Chloe do it! Please... Place your thumb, in your palm, and with short firm pushes work it into me. I’m so close; I’m going to burst. ‘Ouh! Auh! God!’” She gasped, a gush of urine sprayed and her knees quivered as Chloe’s hand slid into her. She squeezed her eyes shut, and moaning loudly, “It’s in me God’ it’s ‘in…!’ meee…ya!”

 

“I’m… Ooh…! It just popped in, like… your pussy opened and sucked it in, before I knew it was happening.” Chloe’s voice sounded almost panicky.

 

“’Oh…!’ Chloe you did it ‘goood!’ honey real ‘good’. Now slide ‘all’ the way in. Ah… Auh…That’s it… ” Aurora sighed as the youngster’s forearm slipped in deeper causing her stomach to quake.

 

“‘Ah!’ Aurora your pee is spurting and mixing with your cream and running down my arm and your legs ‘Ooohh!’ Aurora your vagina opened and my arm went in almost to my elbow and then squeezed it. I can feel your juices oozing inside. ‘Ah!’ You are so hot I can feel your muscles gripping my arm!” Chloe recounted as her panic gave way to lustful enthusiasm.

 

“Chloe take short fast strokes, yes…yeeaass… that’s it ‘oh…’ yes it’s time, go… go… don’t stop goo…‘Auh! Ah! God!’ ‘Aahh!’ ‘Wwaa!’ ‘Uahh!’ ‘Whew!’ ‘Whew’ Wheeew...” Aurora cried out until her gasps became voiceless as she was swept away by the rushes of orgasm. Aurora stayed still, breathing heavily with her eyes closed. She held Chloe’s arm; gently moving it in and out, her vaginal muscles were still spasming as Aurora’s orgasm passed. Chloe’s whole forearm was covered with a thick shimmering creamy white glaze. Her breathing eased and she gazed warmly into Chloe’s eyes.

 

In a relieved tone Aurora said, “Oh Chloe you did me really-really good. Now each time you feel my muscles relax pull your hand out just a little. That’s it. Yea just like that. Oh… that’s nice. Chloe make a fist, I want you to pull it out slowly and evenly when I say. Now close your eyes, cause I’m going to gush, ‘Now!’ ‘Yeasss…!’ ‘Waahh!’ Ah ye-as, that was wonderful.” Aurora moaned and her urine surged out splashing all over Chloe and the floor. She sat sliding between and lifting Chloe’s legs and wrapping them around her.

 

“Oh! ‘God!’ Aurora you’ve covered me with cum and pee-pee. I love it. I’ve been showered with cum and pee-pee.” Chloe shouted in youthful excitement enthusiastically adding, “I’ve never seen anyone’s cum before. I loved the way your muscles squeezed my arm and hand so tightly, then sucked it in, quivered, and flexed and Oh! My! God…! The way you sprayed and oozed and how hot your juices felt as they ran down my arm. I never thought any vagina could do that!”

 

“Chloe you’re still creaming. Let me suckle your clitoris again.” Aurora seductively cooed as she slid her thumb onto Chloe’s clitoris and parting her labia as her fingers slid in. She entwined her fingers into Aurora’s hair as Aurora started sliding her thumb across Chloe’s taut clitoris.

 

“‘Oh!’ ‘God!’ ‘Yeasss!’ ‘Aaahh!’” She moaned loudly as she squirmed lifting and splaying her legs wide. Aurora kept her thumb atop Chloe’s clitoris and her fingers buried in her vaginal well as she slid down the bench.

 

“Oh Chloe you’re not just hot, you’re… in ‘estrus!’” Aurora excitedly announced as she warmly suckled at Chloe’s earlobe.

 

“Aurora… I… don’t know what that means. Am I going to die because I came?” Chloe asked as panic seeped into her voice.

 

“Oh… No…It just means that you are at the highest point of your fertility cycle.” Aurora warmly explained as she tenderly cupped Chloe’s ear.

 

“I don’t understand.” Chloe chimed as she sighed.

 

“It means your body is ready to mate if a boy puts his sperm inside you, you ‘will’ become pregnant.” Aurora warmly explained with a broad grin beaming.

 

“I’m okay?” Chloe disbelievingly asked adding, “and you… I can’t get pregnant from you right?”

 

“Yes you are… And no I can’t” Aurora confirmed as she softly laughed at Chloe’s youthfulness.

 

“I don’t want to be pregnant.” She said defiantly, then her face turned soft and a smile began to beam as she sang, “but still it would be nice to see what it feels like to have a hard penis squirting inside; filling my well with his sperm. I just don’t want to get pregnant.”

 

“I’ll watch out for you.” Aurora consoled and began suckling on Chloe’s clitoris.

 

“Ah! Oh…squeeze it harder. Yes…” Chloe gasped and went silent as Aurora sucked her clitoris through her teeth, and sliding her tongue in and out and across it.

 

“Aurora I…eee! That is nice. I…I feel… like-like there is a lot of something just flowing out of me.”

 

“There is and it tastes sweet and smells sweet.” Aurora garbled as she kept suckling Chloe’s vaginal lips and drinking her nectar.

 

“Aurora I don’t ever want to stop. It feels like one long soft climax.” Chloe purred and as a soft frown appeared on her face she asked, “All men kiss and tell don’t they?”

 

“Yes most of them do. Chloe I think for the next three days I’m going to pay very close attention to you. I want you to stay here with me in my room.” Aurora smiled as she informed Chloe and holding her face between her breasts she seductively said, “After we eat I will introduce you to Max he has a very nice sized penis filled with lots of hot sperm to squirt inside you and he can’t get you pregnant, but best of all he never kisses and tells. So you do trust me?”

 

“Aurora…! I just met you and I trust you and will do anything you want me to.” Chloe assured then suckled at her nipple and then sang out excitedly, “That sounds good to me.”

 

“Good then let’s get dried off and get some food.” Aurora directed as she grabbed two towels.

 

“Yyeeeaaahhh…” Chloe excitedly exhaled.

 

 

End Chp. 1

 

 

 Hope you are still with me because I had a lot of fun writing this story and, I am planning another installment for a different category.  For those of that read the first editing all I can say is ooopsssa…! Sorry I just got in a hurry to post.

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“How sweet of you.” Laura answered while kissing the young lad on the cheek. “Lets go inside I have some cookies and milk.” Laura cooed wrapping her arm around him, “I’ve been thinking of you all week myself. I have a special surprise for you today.” 

 

“I want smokes and beer. Is it smokes and beer?” Peter blurted out sarcastically.

 

“Those aren’t good for you. They’ll stunt your growth, make you stink, and make you sick.” Laura laughed playing along.

 

“Smokes and beers, smokes and beers. That’s what they say.  All the guys smoke and drink so do most of the girls.” Peter mocked in a disgusting tone bobbing his fist up and down in the air in a masturbatory gesture.

 

“Have you ever seen any of the other ‘Guys’ over here?” Laura commented pointedly

 

“No! I’m glad too! I like you Laura I pretend that I’m the only one, but I know that you have other friends and I want you to know that that is okay. I like spending time here. Those other boys are going to have trouble later on aren’t they?” Peter asked as he salaciously looked at Laura.

 

“Oh how sweet you are, thank you.” Laura acknowledged then cautioned, “Don’t let the others taunt you into their bad habits; and yes they are going to have trouble later on.” And then with a wet grin beaming purred, “I wish I had a camera so I could capture that look on your face.” Her voice trailed off with a quiet twitter.

 

Her comment though he know it was kind made him fidget around and lose his precious smile. “I won’t; I know it’s bad, plus it’s really expensive.” Peter assured as he nuzzled Laura’s arm.

 

“Hey you want to go out to the back yard it’s sunny?” Laura tempted.

 

“Yea sounds good your cookies are good, but all I really want is ice water, it’s hot, and I’m thirsty.” He said staring out the window.

 

“Peter is something wrong?” Laura asked concerned at the distance in his voice.

 

“Well yes and no. I’ve thought of nothing else all week long, and all we are doing is talking about cookies, smokes, and ice water.” His voice trembling slightly, then demanding, “Look at my pant leg I’ve soaked it, and my dick is so hard it hurts.” As he stood back from the window Laura could see a tent like bulge at the crotch of his jeans, as well as a big dark wet spot around the tent and a streak running down just passed his knee.

 

“Oh honey! You poor boy come over here let Mama Rodgers kiss it and make it all feel better.” Laura cajoled warmly holding her arms open bidding him to walk closer with a broad smile beaming from her face, “Now be a good boy, and let me have your hard cock.” Laura sang as she hurriedly unbuckled his belt, unbuttoned his jeans, and shoved them and Peter’s soaking boxer shorts down around is ankles, his hard penis bounced free from its cotton prison, flinging a long stringer of precum onto Laura’s face. “My, my, Peter.” Laura noted excitedly and with a very husky voice observed, “You do have a soaking penis but a hard one at that.”

 

“Yea its been oozing since I knocked on your door.” Peter purred as he stepped closer to Laura he stumbled slightly as he kicked his clothes across the room. She pulled a pillow from the couch and put it under her knees.

 

“I could suck you for hours.” Laura said eagerly, wrapping her hand around the base of his ridged penis, and sniffed at it’s wet slippery head. As she squeezed the base of his shaft a long stringer of precum stretched down to her tongue. Peter reeled and gasped as Laura gave his gland a firm-sucking kiss while milking the length of his shaft.

 

“Oh…! God…! Thank you Laura.” the young Peter crooned thickly as the forty-ish teacher gently stroked his rapidly throbbing erection, “Ar…are you going to suck me off now?” asked Pete as he ran his fingers through her hair.

 

“Do you want me to?” she asked softly, as another long drop of precum stretched and hung from the end of his big hard cock.

 

“Oh yes, please.” he pleadingly asked and moaning added, “It has been so long I feel, I’m going to burst!”

 

While still masturbating him slowly she sucked the drop into her mouth then asked, “Tell me, Peter, how often did you masturbate before you met me? I’m sure a horny young man like you gave that hard young cock all of attention it demanded.”

 

“Oh, yes.” he groaned, as Laura squeezed and stroked Peter’s shaft and gland suckling on each testicle in turn, “I did it at least twice a day, sometimes three times a day; once in the morning before school, and at night after I went to bed.” And with an impish smile beaming added, “Some times I might cum twice before I went to sleep.” And after a long pause Peter embarrassingly added, “I used to jack-off in the shitters once in a while too.”

 

“Mmmmm, that sounds so sexy.” Laura sighed, while squeezing and suckling his big gland, “Weren’t you afraid of getting caught? What do you think about when you masturbate?”

 

“I usually think about some of the girls at school.” Peter replied softly with a warm smile and then a look of concentration washed across his face, “Funny the fear of getting caught made me cum harder and faster.”

 

“Any one special.” Laura pressed and nosing further asked, “And could you see her face when you were cumming in the john?”

 

“Yes.” Peter hissed dreamily and then his body tensed and he gripped Laura’s hair.

 

“Be very still and breathe slowly and deeply.” Laura coaxed, “What’s her name?” she asked prying further without stimulating the near ready to explode member.

 

Peter squirmed as his muscles tensed and his voice caught in his throat from wanting and not wanting cum or to betray her name, “Uh… it it’s Becky… Becky Gains.” Pete moaned in surrender as the tensions grew, “Laura I am really close to cumming! The way you were squeezing the head of my penis felt ‘sooo…!’ goood…! It… It feels like my heart is beating in my balls.” Peter’s body was beginning to relax

 

“Have you ever taken her out?” Laura asked and her stimulation still on hold letting just let the turgid member throb in her mouth and hand.

 

“Oh, no.” Peter answered quickly, “She’d never go out with me.” And as his disappointment came into mind his taut shaft relaxed slightly.

 

“Why not?” Laura asked as she began massaging his scrotum, and started mouthing his gland again and between slurps remarked,  “I’m sure if Becky ever saw your big cock, she would fall in love with you. I want you to close your eyes and think about Becky, I want you to pretend that she is the one putting your big hard cock into her mouth, and that it is her throat that will soon get soaked with your hot thick sperm.”

 

“I suppose you are right…?! but can’t I please…? Please I want to think of you? I like you, and it ‘has…!’ been you that has been drinking my cum these last few weeks.” He cajoled then grabbed two handfuls of Laura’s black hair and pulled her face to his curly hairs shoving his penis deep into Laura’s throat.

 

“I’m sure if Becky had your dick cumming in her mouth she suck your cum down.” Laura argued after catching her breath from a soft gag and cough.

 

“I don’t know about that.” he said doubtingly, as his penis turned semi-flaccid, “She looks and acts like she is afraid to get it on her face much less in her mouth.”

 

“Do you know what Becky would do, if she were here right now?” Laura asked softly as she quickened her ministrations.

 

“No.” he gasped nervously, “What would she do?”

 

“Well.” Laura replied under her breath, “she’d do this.”  Laura dropped her head, and took all of Peter’s cock into her warm wet mouth, pressing his testes to her chin with one hand and fingering his anus with the other while nuzzling his pubic hairs with her nose.

 

“Oh, God…! Yesss...!” He hissed through clenched teeth, “That feels incredible.” As Laura swallowed the full length several times, and then suckled on the head as Peter’s rigid shaft swelled and pulsed in her hands and then singing out added, “Oh…! Oh…! Right there…! Just under the head of my dick, oh yeah, right there, mmmmmmmm, Yesss…! Massage that thick skin!”

 

If there was one thing that Laura adored, it was having a young hard cock full of sperm, to suck and swallow, a cute teenage vagina full of nectar to suck on and drink was nice too. Peter had one big cock and sack full of testicles to match for his age, and he gave them to her eagerly. She had sucked the head enough to make his precum start to flow into her mouth, and she noisily swallowed every drop.

 

He wasn’t physically imposing. He only weighed one hundred forty five pounds or so. Laura was fixated on his big hard dick she always measured her boys to see how they compared; and Peter had a thick, seven and half inch boner. It wasn’t just the length and girth of his dick that put him in the top-ten list; or the size of his testicles, nor was it the copious amount of semen, but the explosiveness of his ejaculations. She had never seen another man cum as much or as powerfully as Peter did during orgasm; one time after having sex in bed she found a thick rope of semen oozing down the wall, she mused as she looked at it slowly sagging and thought it had to have landed there after he accidentally slipped out of her vagina. Even during a second orgasm, it would explode into her mouth faster than she could swallow or surge out and run down her thighs when it was inside her vagina.

 

He was very highly sexed; it took three months of once a-day sessions, before Laura was finally able to suck him for extended periods of time, without peter ejaculating in the first few minutes. Although he gained a modicum of self-control, over these past months, he was still just a young man, as far as sex was concerned a very eager young man. Just then Laura felt his cock turn hot, and sperm oozed into her mouth. Then Peter’s whole body stiffen, he exhaled loudly several times as explosive torrents of hot cum gushed into her mouth and down her throat. It squished out between her lips and Peter’s pulsing shaft and spilled down Laura’s chin and neck. Laura grunted softly as she greedily swallowed the hot copious surges of sperm, and slurping loudly as she gasped for air. When Peter finally stopped cumming Laura slid his full length deep into her throat and held it there until she needed to breathe.

 

“You did especially good for waiting a whole week.” Laura cajoled, “How did that feel, Peter?” she asked softly then started suckling the head of his still erect penis.

 

“I saw stars.” Peter excited exclaimed and then adding, “I thought my toes were going to burst, and that you were sucking my guts through my penis.”

 

Laura purred contently, “I’m glad it took as long as it did. You taste wonderful.” And then she sucked down another healthy post-climax, squirt, milking his shaft with the fingers of her right hand, massaging his scrotum with the other, and suckling with her mouth.”

 

“Oh Laura.” he panted, “You know just how to do me. I swear it feels like you’re sucking my whole body, through my dick.”

 

Chuckling softly under her breath, Laura asked softly, “Do you think I’m better than Becky?"

 

“No question about it she’s just a nice fantasy, fantasy.” he replied and then added, “She is nice and all and I like her even if she is afraid to get gooey. The tension began to grow anew. Peter looked down at Laura resting her forehead against his stomach and tenderly ran his fingers through her hair and whispered, “There is more cum in my penis, please milk it some more. “You know… Ooohh…! Yesssss…! That feels nice. You know we never made it out side.” He moaned raspyly while his shaft was deep in Laura’s throat and her nose in his curly hairs.

 

“Yea that is okay.” Laura purred then placed Peter’s turgid penis half way into her mouth, and with her lips she gripped it as tight as she could, as she encircled the base with her thumb and fore-finger of one hand, with the other she firmly squeezed both testes again, and then slid her thumb up the length of Peter’s tube, and sucked his gland causing him to gasp loudly and his knees to quiver.

 

“I’m sure she is one of your fantasies, but she is very real too,” replied Laura after swallowing more of Peter’s sweet sperm, and then slithered on top of him and with hands free deftly slipped his hard member into her womb. “If she were here right now, what would you do to her?” Laura asked teasingly while stroking his hardening penis with her undulating body.

 

“I guess I’d slip my hard penis into her.” Peter replied, as he pushed it deeper into Laura adding, “I’d love to get on top and just ride her hard!” and began to flail as he pumped feverishly into Laura’s eagerly waiting vagina.

 

“Mmmmmm, that feels wonderful.” Laura replied as her body responded to Peter’s pistonning and as she started to buck into his thrusts asked, “Wouldn’t you want to suck her sweet little pussy first, and taste her sweet juices? You do remember what we talked about how best to use your dick inside a woman?”

 

“Oh, yeah. I remember.” he answered breathlessly, after a moment of thought, He said slyly, “I’ll bet she does have, a sweet tasting, little pussy! Eee…! Ya eee…!” Peter sang out loudly as Laura’s body coaxed him to another orgasm, panting for every breath Peter’s body relaxed under Laura’s slowing orgasmic dance.

 

“Yes… I do.” came a voice from across the room cutting through the gasps of spent passion, “It’s sweeter than any pussy you’ve ever dreamed of. I promise you that!”

 

Peter jerked his head around in surprise, wondering who, else was in the room. Much to his surprise and delight, there stood Becky Gains, with just her white cotton panties on! “What are you doing here, Becky?” Peter gasped and stuttered from the shock, and while his dick was still inside Laura’s womb it turned hard as steel and pulsed to his heartbeat.

 

“I just wanted to see this super cock, for myself; the way Laura’s been prattling on about it for the past month and a half, well I’ve dreamt of nothing else.” Becky crooned, and as Peter stood Becky’s eyes grew wide and blinked, a drool slipped passed her lip, as she spoke, “I can see, she hasn’t been telling lies Laura has been teasing me about it every time she sucks my pussy.” Becky paused to look at Peter with a beaming smile, and then gazed fixedly at his erect penis watching a stringer of sperm form and stretch from it’s flared head, and at the base of the shaft and his huge shiny wet scrotum that held the eggs Laura cackled so about. Becky gasped as the stringer slipped into Laura’s waiting mouth and with a loud exaggerated slurp it vanished.

 

Peter seemed, to be a bit tongue-tied but obviously primed for action, so Laura interjected, “Oh, don’t let her intimidate you Peter, she’s got this nasty habit of acting like a smart little bitch, but she begs for more when she gets her sweet little pussy sucked on and warmed up.”

 

As the dazed look of surprise was replaced with a sly smile Peter sounding amazed said, “I would have never guessed you were into swinging Laura.”

 

“I have a wide range of tastes; and my age has not effected my appetite, just my looks.” Laura brayed as she looked at Becky she added, “its Becky that got surprised at how quickly she began to fawn for my ministrations but like me it takes a hard throbbing cock full of sperm to slake our thirst.”

 

Becky took her place next to Laura smiled and cooed, “Au Laura you know you are still a very beautiful woman and right too there just isn’t anything quite like a cock gushing sperm into my womb.” and stuck out her tongue at Peter in a mock put down; and gave Laura an open mouthed kiss, suckling on both of Laura’s lips and then sliding her tongue into her mouth sealing their lips for a long passionate kiss. When Becky finely looked up smiling she looked right at Peter’s erection, bobbing up and down in perfect rhythm to his heartbeat, and his huge hairy sack swaying as he wriggled.

 

“See, what did I tell you.” Laura exclaimed softly as she diddled with Becky’s clitoris adding, “Just look at the incredible size of those balls, and the girth to his dick,” and then teasingly added, “He came twice but he is ready to cum again.”

 

“Oh! My! God those are huge can I touch them, I want to touch and squeeze them?” Becky murmured, her eyes glistening and her breath, becoming louder, as she made glancing looks between Laura, Peter’s face and his scrotum.

 

“You’ll have to ask Peter.” Laura whispered back to the now shivering eighteen years old.

 

“Please, Peter,” she begged, as she fingered her clitoris too, “Can I hold them just for a minute?”

 

For the first time since Becky had sauntered into the room Peter realized that it was she who was in need not him; although he wanted to ride her and ride her hard, he knew instinctively she was his for the taking. So he motioned with his hand saying, “Sure, honey, go right ahead, be easy at first, and use both of your hands.”

 

Gratefully Becky reached out, and caressed his hard cock, and testicles with her soft little hands, bringing a low moan from his throat, that turned into a full fledged groan as she squeezed his solid shaft sucked the big smooth head into her warm mouth, milking it with her hands as it slipped in and cooed as more of his post ejaculate spilled into her mouth.

 

“That’s my girl.” Laura said softly while sliding her hand into Becky’s panties and fondling all of her sweet genitalia.

 

Becky’s face turned a soft red as she looked on while Laura lifted up her dress, sliding her free hand into her own panties and started fingering her own hairy pussy, and cajoling musically said, “That’s my good girl, suck him off, he just loves cumming in a mouth, oooohhhhh…! God, girl suck him all the way in! He’ll cum for you Becky just milk those huge balls.”

 

Peter had been sure that never in his life would he find a woman to compare with Laura. Much to his delight, the delicate little blonde was now using her smart mouth to swallow his throbbing penis, pushing it to the back of her throat and down. She was massaging his scrotum with one hand, milking his shaft with the free one, and exquisitely suckling his gland with her wonderful mouth. She was good but not Laura’s equal, and in some ways better her throat was smaller, but Laura knew exactly how to make a man feel really good and cum. If this were a few months ago, Peter would have already blown his load, into her hot little mouth. Now he has, a little self-control, and plus Laura had already milked his seed twice.

 

He gently pulled Becky off his cock, and after giving her a lingering kiss, he sucked and bit both of her lips Peter quietly ordered, “Take her panties off Laura, I want to watch you suck on Becky’s clitoris, and nibble on her sweet little pussy lip!”

 

Laura slid Becky’s panties down exposing her smooth bottom, kissed each cheek, looking at Peter and then slid them the rest of the way off, throwing them on Peter’s face and he caught them with his teeth. Laura wrapped her arms around Becky and pulled her to the stool in front of her; Laura then parted Becky’s thin pink labia with her finger and thumb and as she peeled back Becky’s clitoral hood with her thumb she beckoned Peter to look, as he drew near to watch she sucked it into her mouth. Becky howled and groaned, her soft white skin turned red and bristled with goose flesh and turned slick with sweat. Becky entwined her fingers in Laura’s long shiny black hair began to buck her hips into Laura’s face grinding her vagina allover her face gasping, and groaning loudly. Becky’s own face twisted as if from agony while her body flexed and unflexed from the raging orgasm racing throughout her body and then Becky swooned, her face turned soft, her groans turned to cooing and then silence.

 

With a wave of her hand a nod from her head towards Becky’s clitoris; “Quick!” Laura ordered, “You’re going to miss her sweet love dew, I saved some for you.”

 

Becky was almost hyperventilating as Peter put his mouth and suckled the sweet creamy fruits of her passion, and in an overt display of lewdness lying on her back cradled in Laura’s arms her legs splayed widely as did her toes, with one leg held high another held low, her hips tilted upward in an open invitation, to Peter and Laura’s hungry mouths and racing for another orgasm. The creamy beads clung to Laura’s finger as she swished it over the bright red labia, and Peter joining in and licking them from the pliant folds with his tongue as Laura nibbled the soft flesh of Becky’s thigh.

 

Laura running her fingers up, and down the length of Becky’s genitalia covered by her downy hairs, opening her labia enough to see inside she whispered, “Jesus…! Peter…! She’s about to come again! Just suckle on her clitoris like I told you.”

 

Compared to Laura’s huge raven black hair covered vagina, Becky’s was small, tight, and pink and covered with blond downy hairs that barely had a single curl to them; though Laura’s vagina was big she had perfect muscle control and could squeeze a persons baby finger and they both had just the right amount of plumpness, to drive a man crazy with lust!

 

“Keep sucking my pussy you bad boy,” and added as she placed a hand on the back of Peter’s head, “Laura has been teaching you what good pussy sucking is.” She paused as she bit her lower lip and Becky’s breath gust through her nose cried out “I’m close, I’m so close.” Becky panted while running her hands all over her breasts and then over both of her lovers.

 

She was somehow in control, and out of control. For the time that was all right, cause both Peter and Laura were hungrily eating her sweet pussy cream. Becky’s groaning moans filled the room as both lovers pleasured her with their tongues snaking out and into her vagina, on and around her hardened clitoris, while Laura licked and nibbled on her labia. Becky’s body began lunging from another shattering and wet orgasm; her pussy juices squeezed onto their cheeks and chins, like a floodgate had opened. Both Laura and Peter slurped up and swallowed as much of Becky’s creamy juices as they could. Soon Becky’s gasping cries turned to urgent demands.

 

“Oh…! God, suck me!” she demanded while grabbing Peter by the back of the neck forcing his mouth harder onto her opened pussy, “Ohhhh, Peter, ohhhhhhhhhh…! God! Laura; don’t stop.” She gasped as her body undulated between Peter and Laura. She went silent as her body arched, legs lifted, and spread wide, and her toes splayed. As Becky lay there breathing heavily and running her hands over her body and gazing at Laura and Peter dreamily.

 

Providing one climax with his mouth was a good start, as far as Peter was concerned. He looked at the two of them Laura was teasing Becky’s hard nipples with one hand and kissing her ear, and swirling her fingers inside Becky’s wet vaginal opening. Becky smiling dreamily still gulping each breath, Peter could see she was getting ready to cum again.

 

Laura looked at Peter smiling wetly, and whispered, “She may have just climaxed but she is ready to cum again so mount her Peter use your penis like I told you.”

 

Peter slid quickly up covering her body with his kisses, while Laura reached for his cock, and rubbing it against Becky’s clitoris until she started gasping loudly then guided it deftly into, Becky’s hot, wet pussy. Peter drove it in, just past Becky’s labia, and then worked his gland with short fast rhythmic pushes. With Laura’s suckling Becky’s earlobe and teasing her nipples and Peter’s flared gland stretching her labia Becky reached one very wet orgasm. As she bucked and squirmed between them Peter felt Becky’s vagina dilate and, hot juices squirt all over his seven and a half inch cock, and with several loud gasps her sweated body went limp again.

 

Peter knew; it was his turn now, and pushed until he achieved full penetration, with both of their pelvic bones were pressed together he took her upper lip and suckled it into his mouth. He put his full weight on Becky freeing up his hands. Peter searched for Laura’s breast squeezing it firmly and kissed her warmly, then watched Becky’s face, with his hard cock pressed deeply, into her groin. Peter gave a slow full-length slide burying it deep into her making her gasp loudly. He ground his pelvis against hers trying to get deeper. Peter started pistonning the full length his dick inside Becky’s vagina. The hot little girl’s thighs spread wide and her hips thrust upward to meet Peter’s downward thrusts, in just moments Peter began to moan raspyly, and lunging without rhythm, as his sperm spewed into Becky’s womb and squeeze past his shaft dripping onto Laura’s black pubic hairs then silence. Both Becky, and Peter spent their youth-full lust together, and they rolled off Laura and the two of them lay there quietly.

 

 

Peter lay between Laura’s legs resting his head on her breast and Becky was nuzzling Laura’s neck and kissing her ear. Becky looked up with an impish grin and nudged Peter with her foot. When he looked up she motioned subtly with her head, grinning slyly from ear to ear. Peter knew what she was saying; it was time for them to give Laura a working over. Laura was gazing, with her eyes half closed, as she rubbed Peter and Becky’s juices into her hairs while fingering her vagina. She didn’t cum yet, but just the same Laura was in an orgasmic haze too, after helping the two young teenagers cum.

 

Becky slid her tongue over and under Laura’s lips as she moved her sleek smooth body on top of her, and began squeezing Laura’s large soft nipples turning them hard. All the while Peter was kissing and sucking the pliant skin on Laura’s thigh, and working his way up to her raven-haired pussy, leaving large red hickeys at each stop. Her large meaty labia had turned bright red as they began to swell and fan out and Laura’s thumb sized clitoris was now erect and pulsing. Her vagina had dilated to a roundish opening, and a shimmering thick cream slowly seeped out forming a glaze over her labia and black hairs. Laura’s breasts heaved as she loudly gasped and her body arched as Peter sucked her clitoris into his mouth, and buried his face into her thick, long, black hairs. Becky muffled her moans with an open mouthed kiss, slathering her tongue inside Laura’s mouth. Peter slid two fingers into her anus and swished his thumb over her labia. Both ministrations were quickening Laura to orgasm; her mature clitoris pulsing, legs fanning, and toes wriggling. Peter’s thumb’s rhythmic brushing her labia caused her abdomen to surge inward and then distend, her vaginal walls dilated. Laura shuddered and stiffened as her genitals erupted in a simultaneous explosion releasing a torrential flood of cum, sweat, and urine, and Laura went limp just as they did.

 

“Good God…!” Peter gasped while resting his soaked head on her sweated thigh next to her still gaping pussy, and sighed, “I swear your both trying to kill me!”

 

The two women slid together, cuddling and kissing each other, and both Laura Becky ran their fingers threw Peter’s hair.

 

Deeply, Laura sighed, “Yeah, but what a great way to go, right, Becky?”

 

“Right Laura.” Becky purred.

 

“That is exactly right Becky.” Laura dreamily echoed.

 

“Ooohh yeaaahh you girls are right on…” Peter crooned as he kissed all four thighs

 

 

THE END

 

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Alright, I can sense your irritation from here so I'll get you hooked by telling you that this story recounts my sexual experiences with a rather....young girl. She was a fully willing participant, I assure you, and she was a treasure to be sure. I defy any of you to resist that ivory complexion, the dark ringlets of silky hair, those radiant green eyes, and blossoming figure. Everything about her was breathtaking, she had an almost regal beauty for someone her age, most people would expect the appeal to be that she WAS childish. That's not the case, I was...and am attracted to her quiet sensuality, her intelligence and maturity for one so young, and her presence. I have no choice but to label myself that foul, hateful word...pedophile...she's only 13 years old, and only just.

Alright, I'm going to get ahead of myself if I don't watch it. I should start with me, I suppose, seeing as the imagery in these stories tends to be kind of important. Now no one believes me when I tell people what I look like over the internet for some reason. I guess separate the pieces don't look so bad, but I assure you that I am by no means any sort of prize. I'm hardly the kind of person you would look twice at...except maybe for one factor. My height. I'm 6'8"...see, you don't believe me, do you? Well I am, and to top it all off I have attention-grabbing red hair. My eyes always seem to be squinting and people say that I always look angry. My head is more square shaped than most people's because my jaw and chin are somewhat more pronounced than the average man's. Also, I hate telling you this, but I have big lips...sort of. Most people have a smaller upper lip than a lower lip....not the case for me. I suppose it's not too noticeable, but I can't help hating it.

I'm the artist type, so I'm constantly sitting in my room drawing something or other, or occasionally I'll try my hand at writing, just for a change of pace. As is the case for this piece, although I don't usually write auto-biographical stuff....it makes me somewhat uncomfortable. That should do, I think, you have fair idea of who I am, and I'm sure that the general tone of this piece will give you some insight as to how my twisted little head works.

I had been watching her for quite some time, I had never considered actually doing anything to the girl. My morals were still that much intact at that point. Aside from that, to force myself on such a creature would have been a crime...and I don't just mean in the literal sense. She would often ride her bike past my house, wearing tight little shorts that gave me a wonderful visual of those silky thighs pumping up and down as she pedaled around the street. Sometimes she would even wear skirts that rode up around her hips while she rode. I used to watch her every single day as she rode around the street. Most times I couldn't resist grabbing hold of my weapon and rubbing myself furiously while I watched her. This went on for some time, me watching her and getting myself off alone. It wasn't until about 8 months ago that things started to develop between us.

I was sitting at the computer, shamefully looking at some pictures of girls around her age. I feel somewhat embarassed, as at this point I hadn't known her name. She was merely a body to me then. I remember seeing her riding up the street past the front yard to mine and my parents' house. I had watched her do this many times, and it seemed like she was going slower than normally, I knew something was different about that day when I saw her face. She had a bashful look on her face and I couldn't tell from where I was, but I think she might have been blushing slightly. I leaned closer to the window, turning off the computer monitor and pulling my fully erect member from my jeans. It gets to a point where it's hard work extracting that thing from one's pants, and I remember having that little problem as I tried to fish my throbbing cock from my jeans. I finally managed to extract it and lightly began stroking it as I watched her. She rode right past my house, I noticed she was in her shortest white skirt, my favorite one. It showed off most of her pale legs and hips, as it rode up further and further she appeared not to notice.

When she was just about right in front of my window her bike fell over sideways. I stood up, alarmed, about to rush out to see if she was alright. It was a good thing I didn't, I almost certainly would have run out with my manhood waving around. I'm just that forgetful. It was awestruck by the sight I saw, and I felt compelled to stroke myself harder than ever. She was laying with her tiny little butt facing me, and her skirt had ridden all the way up. The most amazing thing, however, was that she wasn't wearing anything underneath. I was presented the sight of two of the most glorious preteen globes of flesh capping two very lovely legs that were currently splayed out on the pavement in an almost submissive way. It took me a while for me to lift my eyes to her face but when I finally did look I noticed with no small amount of horror that she was looking at me with a coy smile on her little face.

I must have done a triple take upon seeing her, for she let out a small giggle and finally managed to stand back up. She began walking her bicycle back down the street where she had come, but before she disappeared from sight she gave me a small little smile and a wave. It took me several minutes to pull my jaw off the floor and regain some form of composure. I couldn't believe what had just transpired. An exhibitionist 11 year old seemed almost unthinkable at that point in my life. I knew then that I had to pursue this further. I think that some part of me knew that I was headed down a road that there was no turning back from, but I honestly didn't care.

The next day she was there again, this time in a pair of skimpy cotton shorts that clung to her curvacious bottom in a most appealing way. I stood right in the window so that she could easily see me, with my member out and pointing directly at her surprised face. I merely smiled as I took my member in my hand and began pumping up and down on the throbbing shaft. She eyed my reproductive organ for a few moments before suddenly seeming to come to her senses she rode back the way she had came. Her face was an interesting hue of red.

I was furious, and I silently cursed myself for scaring her off by acting too fast. I decided to at least wait until the next day before I started damning myself.

She didn't come.

I cursed myself. I had blown it already, just by acting too fast I had ruined what might have become a very interesting relationship with the mysterious girl down the street. I couldn't concentrate at college, my paintings looked like shit and I knew it. My mind was constantly wandering back to the girl.

It went on like that for a week or more, there was no sign of her. I was certain that I would never see her again, and my little ritual of self-manipulation was forever thrown off now that I was missing my little angel. I remember driving my car home from college one day to see her riding her bike down the street, heading towards my car. My heart started beating faster merely by looking at her, I couldn't believe how much I loved just seeing her. When I got close enough I waved...almost bashfully. I let out a visible and audible sigh of relief when she not only returned the wave but flashed me an adorable little smile.

I beamed back at her before passing and pulled into my driveway. When I walked up to my front door I noticed a small slip of paper sitting nestled in between the screen door and the doorframe. I opened the folded piece of paper to see her beautiful flowing writing, it was almost elegant and far more developed than was normal for a girl her age. It simply read.

"I've been thinking about you. Can we talk?"

There was also a phone number scrawled on the bottom of the page. I only assumed and hoped it was hers.

I regarded the note without a word for a few moments before finally looking up the street. A silly grin broke my face near in two as I headed inside. I could scarcely wait to call her. I didn't bother with the whole dating game, phone tag bullshit where the one who receives the number is supposed to wait X number of days to keep Y% of their diginity. That was just a silly formality and a pretense, I wanted to talk to her now and I wanted her to know that I wanted to talk to her. I gave her enough time to get home...or what I assumed was enough time, before I dialed the number.

So there I was, standing in the middle of my dark living room with a phone clutched in my sweaty hand. Each ring brought me that much closer to a heart attack. I felt like I was calling to ask the most popular girl in school out on a date or something. This was idiotic, here I am, a college freshman, getting nervous calling a 13 year old girl....I repeated that in my head but it didn't help any, I remained as nervous and twitchy as ever.

After what seemed an eternity of eternities she answered the phone. I knew it was her just by the sound, it was exactly what I had expected from my little angel. Clear and high and sweet like a silver bell. I only smiled at her shy "h-hello?"

I drew a little bit of solace from the fact that she was as nervous as I was. I managed to find my breath and get out a small, "hello"

So there we were on opposite ends of the phone, neither one of us really knew what to say to the other for a few moments so I decided to break the ice a little.

"Look, I'm sorry about scaring you."

"Oh no, I...I liked it..."

I laughed slightly, "I liked watching you, too. You're very pretty."

She gave a small, girlish laugh and replied shyly, "Thank you."

"So can I know your name? Mine's Joe." I said with some growing confidence.

"I'm Alice." She replied quickly. There was a long silence between us, and then she spoke up again. "Look, I know you've been watching me...and actually, I knew that you were for a long time. I've...I've seen you around and I've been thinking about you a lot and..." She cut herself off, she sounded so desperate and shy and panicked. "I was wondering if we could meet? I really want to meet you..."

I didn't reply right away, because a part of me knew that she was a naive young girl and could have been getting herself into a lot of trouble pursuing an older guy like this. I wasn't the wrong type of guy, I didn't think, but then any guy has to wonder if they're entertaining the thought of having sex with a very young girl. My instinct finally won out over my conscience and I said. "How about now?"

She gasped audibly in surprise or glee, I couldn't tell. There was definitely the hint of a squeal in there somewhere. I only managed a grin.

"Okay!" She finally said happily, "My dad won't be home for another hour so I have time."

"Mine won't be back the rest of the night, so why not come over here?"

"Okay!" She said again.

I smiled, "Alice, I feel like I should warn you against this. I mean, you're going to go to my house when you know full well what my tastes in women are."

She only laughed and hung up the phone. I was giddy with excitement as I stared expectantly out my window. It wasn't long before I saw her in her white skirt and a dark green shirt that clung to her small torso. She was fairly racing down the street, her wavy brown hair flew out behind her head as she rode right up to my front door and knocked, her smile never left her face.

I greeted her my own silly grin and let her inside the house with me. I made sure that no one saw us enter the house together and closed the door behind us. I turned on a few lights so that I could more properly see her. She was a vision with that shy little grin on her face, standing there with her arms folded in front of her, her beautiful green eyes roaming all over the place as she nervously looked around the room. I took a seat on the only suitable piece of furniture in the room, a small leather loveseat, and indicated that she come sit next to me. She did so with only a moment's hesitation.

"What do you say we skip all the pretenses and just be honest as to our intentions?" I said with a grin. She looked nervously at me but grinned back, "I know this is kind of a weird situation....for both of us....but I've been thinking about you a lot for a long time now."

"I know, I....I've been thinking about you and..." She looked down and blushed furiously.

I smiled, "I think I know what you've been doing." I said with a grin, "you've been doing what I was doing when I looked at you."

She only nodded a little, blushing even deeper.

"It's alright, that's why we're here, because we like the eachother. I know you know a little about this stuff now, and what two adults do when they like eachother."

She looked up at me and nodded, and I reached around her waist with one arm and pulled her tiny form closer to mine. She didn't resist at all but instead nestled herself slightly against my hip as I looked directly into her eyes. "I know that some people would think of this as wrong, but I've liked you for a long time now and I can't stop myself any longer."

She only nodded slightly in response, "I...I don't want you to.....to stop yourself." She said breathlessly.

I lowered my head to hers and planted a kiss on her small lips, she rose to meet it and kissed back. I felt her mouth open slightly and I did the same, her small tongue slid into my mouth as I moved against her, pressing her down into the bottom cushion as I leaned over her, the kiss between us grew more passionate, our breathing escalating and growing louder and more ragged.

I placed a hand on her knee and slowly began sliding my hand up her thigh, she only responded by spreading her legs to give me more access to her most sacred areas.

Now I don't know what any of you think, but to have a young girl submissively giving herself to you at such a tender age has got to be one of the most erotic things I have ever had the pleasure to witness. She must have been reacting on pure instinct during those first few wild moments. I remember pulling away from the kiss as my hand neared it's final destination to see her eyes half closed and glazed over with lust as I'm sure mine must have been. I felt the heat from her as I finally placed my hand on her soft and delicate mound, feeling the depression between her lips and pressing my finger slightly into it. She gasped and actually pulled my head back down to hers to meet in a kiss. Our tongues wrapped around eachother and explored the other with unrelenting passion as I began a steady rhythm on her mound. I merely rubbed my hand in slow circles against the dampening crotch of her panties.

I pulled away from the kiss again, much to her displeasure. I assured her, however, that I was going to need my mouth for something much better. She seemed to understand better than a girl her age should, and she only looked up at me with trusting eyes as I reached to the bottom of her shirt and drew it up over her head.

I cannot express in words the beauty of those budding breasts. I can only do the best I can with what little I have, needless to say they were my idea of perfect. Two small hints of breasts only just beginning to sprout from her perfect torso above a slightly round tummy. I slid my hand up her stomach and slid it over her incredibly soft and yielding breast. I gently kneaded the fleshy mound, feeling her hard pink nipple pressing into my palm. Her mouth hung open slightly as she silently watched my ministrations on her body. I gently took her nipple in between my thumb and forefinger and pinched it slightly.

"Ow!" she yelled quickly, but quickly her yells became the faintest of whispers as she whispered to herself, "ow......ow.....uhnn...ow...." in a never-ending series of lust filled remarks. She closed her eyes completely and reared her head back as I gently twisted her tiny little nubbin in my large fingers. She was totally engrossed in the sensation, and only lifted her cute little butt for me when I pulled her skirt down her small legs. She was wearing the cutest little pair of green panties, and I merely admired these for a moment before peeling them off her.

I simply love the way panties come off a girl's pussy, how the crotch always seems to be the very last part to finally come away. Perhaps it was the dampened state of Alice's mound but for whatever reason I was treated to that wonderful little show where I watched more and more of her beautiful navel reveal itself to me until the crotch of her panties pulled away, revealing her bald and beautiful little slit. I tossed her panties aside and had to admire the wonderful craftsmanship of this creature beneath me. If god exhisted, he must have been an artist. That little hairless mound, blushing pink and spread invitingly, with the merest hint of pink flesh glistening underneath and her small little clit, already quite firm and peering out from between her fleshy lips.

I lowered my mouth to her mound, wanting only to bring her pleasure at this moment. To feel her and hear her as she came for me. She lay back on the couch, her legs spread wide, as I let my tongue slide slowly up from the bottom of her slit to the top, pressing in between her labia and tasting her and finally ending on her clit, running my tongue in slow circles around it. She moaned out loud, a high, girlish noise, and placed her small hands on the back of my head. I repeated the process, licking slowly upwards and eventually settling in to a rhythmic tonguing of her pussy, paying her tiny engorged clit the most attention as I took it between my lips, and even my teeth, nibbling slightly on it, much to her surprise. She gasped as I nibbled gently on her clit, finally murmuring "harder" to me in a breathy voice. I obliged, biting down the slightest bit harder on her clit, causing her no small amount of pain as I bit down slightly.

"Owww." She groaned lustily and spread her legs even further for me. I moved my hand down that wonderfully flat tummy of hers, pressing one finger inside of her. At this point she was too far gone to protest to anything I might do to her. I pushed two fingers inside of her, reveling in the feel of her slick walls contracting around me. I had only pushed them in to the first knuckle so as not to hurt her. She only squealed slightly as I began to slowly press my fingers into her, I kept biting down on her tiny clit, occasionally giving her labia or clit a quick nip. The girl had a masochistic streak, because she would howl out "owww," and groan and grind her damp pussy onto my mouth, obviously hoping for more attention from my teeth.

I slid my fingers in and out, pressing slightly deeper each time, feeling her beginning to subconsciously thrust back on my fingers, grinding her hips onto me and arching her back. I felt her most sacred barrier resisting me, and I knew she didn't notice at all, not in her severely heightened state of arousal. I knew that I would have to time this right in order for her to permit me to do it. I kept my fingers inside of her as I positioned myself at her holy gate. I fished my throbbin member out of my pants. She opened her eyes and looked at my throbbing cock with a mixture of lust, anticipation, and fear.

Another thing that most people don't believe about me when I tell them online, is that my penis is 9 inches long when aroused. Keeping in mind that I am 6'8" it doesn't seem that unbelievable. Choose to believe or not, at the very least for the purposes of the story, try to imagine what the poor girl was willing to go through to please me and her.

Tendrils of clear pre-cum oozed down onto her navel, collecting in tiny little pools. I placed my cock head at the entrance, she looked at it with her eyes half closed. "Do it." She whispered, "I want you to do it to me, Joe."

That was more than enough for me, I began to slowly push into her. My cock head spread her pussy lips obscenely, and she chewed on her lower lip, watching as I penetrated her for the first time. She winced slightly as I inched deeper into her, her muscles tightening around me rhythmically as I invaded her depths. I pushed warmly, wetly into her until I felt her hymen. I looked down at her with tenderness in my eyes, and she returned the look and gave me the slightest of nods. I knelt down and kissed her passionately as I pressed against her hymen. She kissed back passionately, her tongue fighting with mine. She began to let out high pitched squeals of pain as I increased the pressure, but she never stopped kissing even when I finally tore through her hymen, pushing forward another three inches into her.

She stared blankly at the ceiling, her mouth open in a frozen scream, her breathing coming in shallow breaths and a few tears leaking out of the corners of her eyes.

"Alice...are you alright?" I asked, looking down at her and the blood leaking down around my shaft. Her only response was a nod and a "please"

I took her meaning and continued pushing into her, feeling more and more of her take me inside of her as I explored deep within her. Her vaginal walls contracted against me as I further invaded her.

"deep." she gasped as I continued pushing in, "is it all in?" she asked me with a hint of desperation in her voice. I continued pushing deeper within her wordlessly, I had about three inches left to go, and when she lifted her head and looked down at what was left she started breathing harder and looking up at the ceiling. "Finish it." she moaned.

I nodded and with one quick, savage thrust, finished pushing inside of her. I was now fully immersed and inside of her as she lay there, gasping. Her beautiful chest heaved as she got used to being filled. I allowed her to get used to it for a few more moments and finally began pulling out slightly. She let out a desperate "No!" but then moaned loudly when I pushed back in. I slowly pulled out of her and pushed back in, beginning a slow rhythm inside of her.

It didn't take her long to start responding and automatically thrusting her tiny hips back up at me as my thick pole slid in and out of her. Her hairless pussy swallowed me up whole as I moved slowly in and out of her, I pulled out almost all the way and plunged back, deep within her. Each inward thrust bringing the head of my cock against her cervix. I moved in and out of her, increasing my tempo as my orgasm began to build. It was indescribably tight inside of her and it felt like she was squeezing the blood out of my cock as she began approaching her own orgasm. I wanted us to come together more than anything as I began speed up even more in and out of her. The noise of my powerful thrusts filled the room. They were the obscene squelching noises that seemed to fit better in a pornographic video than in our situation, but the two of us were too fargone to care about such trivial matters as we both peaked together, her contracting wildly around my weapon and seemingly sucking me deeper into her and me erupting in a powerful tide of thick, white cum.

The two of us were sweating profusely now, and as I flipped her tiny nude form so that she was resting on top of me, I gently caressed her buttox. "Don't pull out yet," she whispered as she nuzzled against me. I only nodded and kissed her forehead softly as I felt myself gradually softening inside of her.

We lay like that for God knows how long, both of us enjoying being in eachother's presence and reveling in the scent of the other, of the feel of it. It was the first time we lay together, but we both knew that it wouldn't be the last. I finally withdrew my soft tool from her pussy, releasing a veritable flood of our mixed cum and trace amounts of her blood.

"When can I see you like this again?" Alice asked me softly, staring into my eyes as her head rested on my chest.

I smiled at her warmly and planted a soft wet kiss on her lips, the merest hint of our tongues pressing against eachother as we lay like that. "Whenever we want, my parents are going out of town this weekend." I said. She smiled back at me, "I can say I'm going to a friend's house for the weekend." She said mischeviously. I grinned back at her, the prospects of what could happen with an entire weekend with her were simply dazzling.

I finally sent her home, Lord knows how distraught she must have been with my dried cum staining the inside of her thigh and filling her up. I only smiled as he gave me a final wave, disappearing from my sight.

 

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Alright, I can sense your irritation from here so I'll get you hooked by telling you that this story recounts my sexual experiences with a rather....young girl. She was a fully willing participant, I assure you, and she was a treasure to be sure. I defy any of you to resist that ivory complexion, the dark ringlets of silky hair, those radiant green eyes, and blossoming figure. Everything about her was breathtaking, she had an almost regal beauty for someone her age, most people would expect the appeal to be that she WAS childish. That's not the case, I was...and am attracted to her quiet sensuality, her intelligence and maturity for one so young, and her presence. I have no choice but to label myself that foul, hateful word...pedophile...she's only 12 years old, and only just. She was 11 when we started.

Alright, I'm going to get ahead of myself if I don't watch it. I should start with me, I suppose, seeing as the imagery in these stories tends to be kind of important. Now no one believes me when I tell people what I look like over the internet for some reason. I guess separate the pieces don't look so bad, but I assure you that I am by no means any sort of prize. I'm hardly the kind of person you would look twice at...except maybe for one factor. My height. I'm 6'8"...see, you don't believe me, do you? Well I am, and to top it all off I have attention-grabbing red hair. My eyes always seem to be squinting and people say that I always look angry. My head is more square shaped than most people's because my jaw and chin are somewhat more pronounced than the average man's. Also, I hate telling you this, but I have big lips...sort of. Most people have a smaller upper lip than a lower lip....not the case for me. I suppose it's not too noticeable, but I can't help hating it.

I'm the artist type, so I'm constantly sitting in my room drawing something or other, or occasionally I'll try my hand at writing, just for a change of pace. As is the case for this piece, although I don't usually write auto-biographical stuff....it makes me somewhat uncomfortable. That should do, I think, you have fair idea of who I am, and I'm sure that the general tone of this piece will give you some insight as to how my twisted little head works.

I had been watching her for quite some time, I had never considered actually doing anything to the girl. My morals were still that much intact at that point. Aside from that, to force myself on such a creature would have been a crime...and I don't just mean in the literal sense. She would often ride her bike past my house, wearing tight little shorts that gave me a wonderful visual of those silky thighs pumping up and down as she pedaled around the street. Sometimes she would even wear skirts that rode up around her hips while she rode. I used to watch her every single day as she rode around the street. Most times I couldn't resist grabbing hold of my weapon and rubbing myself furiously while I watched her. This went on for some time, me watching her and getting myself off alone. It wasn't until about 8 months ago that things started to develop between us.

I was sitting at the computer, shamefully looking at some pictures of girls around her age. I feel somewhat embarassed, as at this point I hadn't known her name. She was merely a body to me then. I remember seeing her riding up the street past the front yard to mine and my parents' house. I had watched her do this many times, and it seemed like she was going slower than normally, I knew something was different about that day when I saw her face. She had a bashful look on her face and I couldn't tell from where I was, but I think she might have been blushing slightly. I leaned closer to the window, turning off the computer monitor and pulling my fully erect member from my jeans. It gets to a point where it's hard work extracting that thing from one's pants, and I remember having that little problem as I tried to fish my throbbing cock from my jeans. I finally managed to extract it and lightly began stroking it as I watched her. She rode right past my house, I noticed she was in her shortest white skirt, my favorite one. It showed off most of her pale legs and hips, as it rode up further and further she appeared not to notice.

When she was just about right in front of my window her bike fell over sideways. I stood up, alarmed, about to rush out to see if she was alright. It was a good thing I didn't, I almost certainly would have run out with my manhood waving around. I'm just that forgetful. It was awestruck by the sight I saw, and I felt compelled to stroke myself harder than ever. She was laying with her tiny little butt facing me, and her skirt had ridden all the way up. The most amazing thing, however, was that she wasn't wearing anything underneath. I was presented the sight of two of the most glorious preteen globes of flesh capping two very lovely legs that were currently splayed out on the pavement in an almost submissive way. It took me a while for me to lift my eyes to her face but when I finally did look I noticed with no small amount of horror that she was looking at me with a coy smile on her little face.

I must have done a triple take upon seeing her, for she let out a small giggle and finally managed to stand back up. She began walking her bicycle back down the street where she had come, but before she disappeared from sight she gave me a small little smile and a wave. It took me several minutes to pull my jaw off the floor and regain some form of composure. I couldn't believe what had just transpired. An exhibitionist 11 year old seemed almost unthinkable at that point in my life. I knew then that I had to pursue this further. I think that some part of me knew that I was headed down a road that there was no turning back from, but I honestly didn't care.

The next day she was there again, this time in a pair of skimpy cotton shorts that clung to her curvacious bottom in a most appealing way. I stood right in the window so that she could easily see me, with my member out and pointing directly at her surprised face. I merely smiled as I took my member in my hand and began pumping up and down on the throbbing shaft. She eyed my reproductive organ for a few moments before suddenly seeming to come to her senses she rode back the way she had came. Her face was an interesting hue of red.

I was furious, and I silently cursed myself for scaring her off by acting too fast. I decided to at least wait until the next day before I started damning myself.

She didn't come.

I cursed myself. I had blown it already, just by acting too fast I had ruined what might have become a very interesting relationship with the mysterious girl down the street. I couldn't concentrate at college, my paintings looked like shit and I knew it. My mind was constantly wandering back to the girl.

It went on like that for a week or more, there was no sign of her. I was certain that I would never see her again, and my little ritual of self-manipulation was forever thrown off now that I was missing my little angel. I remember driving my car home from college one day to see her riding her bike down the street, heading towards my car. My heart started beating faster merely by looking at her, I couldn't believe how much I loved just seeing her. When I got close enough I waved...almost bashfully. I let out a visible and audible sigh of relief when she not only returned the wave but flashed me an adorable little smile.

I beamed back at her before passing and pulled into my driveway. When I walked up to my front door I noticed a small slip of paper sitting nestled in between the screen door and the doorframe. I opened the folded piece of paper to see her beautiful flowing writing, it was almost elegant and far more developed than was normal for a girl her age. It simply read.

"I've been thinking about you. Can we talk?"

There was also a phone number scrawled on the bottom of the page. I only assumed and hoped it was hers.

I regarded the note without a word for a few moments before finally looking up the street. A silly grin broke my face near in two as I headed inside. I could scarcely wait to call her. I didn't bother with the whole dating game, phone tag bullshit where the one who receives the number is supposed to wait X number of days to keep Y% of their diginity. That was just a silly formality and a pretense, I wanted to talk to her now and I wanted her to know that I wanted to talk to her. I gave her enough time to get home...or what I assumed was enough time, before I dialed the number.

So there I was, standing in the middle of my dark living room with a phone clutched in my sweaty hand. Each ring brought me that much closer to a heart attack. I felt like I was calling to ask the most popular girl in school out on a date or something. This was idiotic, here I am, a college freshman, getting nervous calling an 11 year old girl....I repeated that in my head but it didn't help any, I remained as nervous and twitchy as ever.

After what seemed an eternity of eternities she answered the phone. I knew it was her just by the sound, it was exactly what I had expected from my little angel. Clear and high and sweet like a silver bell. I only smiled at her shy "h-hello?"

I drew a little bit of solace from the fact that she was as nervous as I was. I managed to find my breath and get out a small, "hello"

So there we were on opposite ends of the phone, neither one of us really knew what to say to the other for a few moments so I decided to break the ice a little.

"Look, I'm sorry about scaring you."

"Oh no, I...I liked it..."

I laughed slightly, "I liked watching you, too. You're very pretty."

She gave a small, girlish laugh and replied shyly, "Thank you."

"So can I know your name? Mine's Joe." I said with some growing confidence.

"I'm Alice." She replied quickly. There was a long silence between us, and then she spoke up again. "Look, I know you've been watching me...and actually, I knew that you were for a long time. I've...I've seen you around and I've been thinking about you a lot and..." She cut herself off, she sounded so desperate and shy and panicked. "I was wondering if we could meet? I really want to meet you..."

I didn't reply right away, because a part of me knew that she was a naive young girl and could have been getting herself into a lot of trouble pursuing an older guy like this. I wasn't the wrong type of guy, I didn't think, but then any guy has to wonder if they're entertaining the thought of having sex with a very young girl. My instinct finally won out over my conscience and I said. "How about now?"

She gasped audibly in surprise or glee, I couldn't tell. There was definitely the hint of a squeal in there somewhere. I only managed a grin.

"Okay!" She finally said happily, "My dad won't be home for another hour so I have time."

"Mine won't be back the rest of the night, so why not come over here?"

"Okay!" She said again.

I smiled, "Alice, I feel like I should warn you against this. I mean, you're going to go to my house when you know full well what my tastes in women are."

She only laughed and hung up the phone. I was giddy with excitement as I stared expectantly out my window. It wasn't long before I saw her in her white skirt and a dark green shirt that clung to her small torso. She was fairly racing down the street, her wavy brown hair flew out behind her head as she rode right up to my front door and knocked, her smile never left her face.

I greeted her my own silly grin and let her inside the house with me. I made sure that no one saw us enter the house together and closed the door behind us. I turned on a few lights so that I could more properly see her. She was a vision with that shy little grin on her face, standing there with her arms folded in front of her, her beautiful green eyes roaming all over the place as she nervously looked around the room. I took a seat on the only suitable piece of furniture in the room, a small leather loveseat, and indicated that she come sit next to me. She did so with only a moment's hesitation.

"What do you say we skip all the pretenses and just be honest as to our intentions?" I said with a grin. She looked nervously at me but grinned back, "I know this is kind of a weird situation....for both of us....but I've been thinking about you a lot for a long time now."

"I know, I....I've been thinking about you and..." She looked down and blushed furiously.

I smiled, "I think I know what you've been doing." I said with a grin, "you've been doing what I was doing when I looked at you."

She only nodded a little, blushing even deeper.

"It's alright, that's why we're here, because we like the eachother. I know you know a little about this stuff now, and what two adults do when they like eachother."

She looked up at me and nodded, and I reached around her waist with one arm and pulled her tiny form closer to mine. She didn't resist at all but instead nestled herself slightly against my hip as I looked directly into her eyes. "I know that some people would think of this as wrong, but I've liked you for a long time now and I can't stop myself any longer."

She only nodded slightly in response, "I...I don't want you to.....to stop yourself." She said breathlessly.

I lowered my head to hers and planted a kiss on her small lips, she rose to meet it and kissed back. I felt her mouth open slightly and I did the same, her small tongue slid into my mouth as I moved against her, pressing her down into the bottom cushion as I leaned over her, the kiss between us grew more passionate, our breathing escalating and growing louder and more ragged.

I placed a hand on her knee and slowly began sliding my hand up her thigh, she only responded by spreading her legs to give me more access to her most sacred areas.

Now I don't know what any of you think, but to have a young girl submissively giving herself to you at such a tender age has got to be one of the most erotic things I have ever had the pleasure to witness. She must have been reacting on pure instinct during those first few wild moments. I remember pulling away from the kiss as my hand neared it's final destination to see her eyes half closed and glazed over with lust as I'm sure mine must have been. I felt the heat from her as I finally placed my hand on her soft and delicate mound, feeling the depression between her lips and pressing my finger slightly into it. She gasped and actually pulled my head back down to hers to meet in a kiss. Our tongues wrapped around eachother and explored the other with unrelenting passion as I began a steady rhythm on her mound. I merely rubbed my hand in slow circles against the dampening crotch of her panties.

I pulled away from the kiss again, much to her displeasure. I assured her, however, that I was going to need my mouth for something much better. She seemed to understand better than a girl her age should, and she only looked up at me with trusting eyes as I reached to the bottom of her shirt and drew it up over her head.

I cannot express in words the beauty of those budding breasts. I can only do the best I can with what little I have, needless to say they were my idea of perfect. Two small hints of breasts only just beginning to sprout from her perfect torso above a slightly round tummy. I slid my hand up her stomach and slid it over her incredibly soft and yielding breast. I gently kneaded the fleshy mound, feeling her hard pink nipple pressing into my palm. Her mouth hung open slightly as she silently watched my ministrations on her body. I gently took her nipple in between my thumb and forefinger and pinched it slightly.

"Ow!" she yelled quickly, but quickly her yells became the faintest of whispers as she whispered to herself, "ow......ow.....uhnn...ow...." in a never-ending series of lust filled remarks. She closed her eyes completely and reared her head back as I gently twisted her tiny little nubbin in my large fingers. She was totally engrossed in the sensation, and only lifted her cute little butt for me when I pulled her skirt down her small legs. She was wearing the cutest little pair of green panties, and I merely admired these for a moment before peeling them off her.

I simply love the way panties come off a girl's pussy, how the crotch always seems to be the very last part to finally come away. Perhaps it was the dampened state of Alice's mound but for whatever reason I was treated to that wonderful little show where I watched more and more of her beautiful navel reveal itself to me until the crotch of her panties pulled away, revealing her bald and beautiful little slit. I tossed her panties aside and had to admire the wonderful craftsmanship of this creature beneath me. If god exhisted, he must have been an artist. That little hairless mound, blushing pink and spread invitingly, with the merest hint of pink flesh glistening underneath and her small little clit, already quite firm and peering out from between her fleshy lips.

I lowered my mouth to her mound, wanting only to bring her pleasure at this moment. To feel her and hear her as she came for me. She lay back on the couch, her legs spread wide, as I let my tongue slide slowly up from the bottom of her slit to the top, pressing in between her labia and tasting her and finally ending on her clit, running my tongue in slow circles around it. She moaned out loud, a high, girlish noise, and placed her small hands on the back of my head. I repeated the process, licking slowly upwards and eventually settling in to a rhythmic tonguing of her pussy, paying her tiny engorged clit the most attention as I took it between my lips, and even my teeth, nibbling slightly on it, much to her surprise. She gasped as I nibbled gently on her clit, finally murmuring "harder" to me in a breathy voice. I obliged, biting down the slightest bit harder on her clit, causing her no small amount of pain as I bit down slightly.

"Owww." She groaned lustily and spread her legs even further for me. I moved my hand down that wonderfully flat tummy of hers, pressing one finger inside of her. At this point she was too far gone to protest to anything I might do to her. I pushed two fingers inside of her, reveling in the feel of her slick walls contracting around me. I had only pushed them in to the first knuckle so as not to hurt her. She only squealed slightly as I began to slowly press my fingers into her, I kept biting down on her tiny clit, occasionally giving her labia or clit a quick nip. The girl had a masochistic streak, because she would howl out "owww," and groan and grind her damp pussy onto my mouth, obviously hoping for more attention from my teeth.

I slid my fingers in and out, pressing slightly deeper each time, feeling her beginning to subconsciously thrust back on my fingers, grinding her hips onto me and arching her back. I felt her most sacred barrier resisting me, and I knew she didn't notice at all, not in her severely heightened state of arousal. I knew that I would have to time this right in order for her to permit me to do it. I kept my fingers inside of her as I positioned myself at her holy gate. I fished my throbbin member out of my pants. She opened her eyes and looked at my throbbing cock with a mixture of lust, anticipation, and fear.

Another thing that most people don't believe about me when I tell them online, is that my penis is 9 inches long when aroused. Keeping in mind that I am 6'8" it doesn't seem that unbelievable. Choose to believe or not, at the very least for the purposes of the story, try to imagine what the poor girl was willing to go through to please me and her.

Tendrils of clear pre-cum oozed down onto her navel, collecting in tiny little pools. I placed my cock head at the entrance, she looked at it with her eyes half closed. "Do it." She whispered, "I want you to do it to me, Joe."

That was more than enough for me, I began to slowly push into her. My cock head spread her pussy lips obscenely, and she chewed on her lower lip, watching as I penetrated her for the first time. She winced slightly as I inched deeper into her, her muscles tightening around me rhythmically as I invaded her depths. I pushed warmly, wetly into her until I felt her hymen. I looked down at her with tenderness in my eyes, and she returned the look and gave me the slightest of nods. I knelt down and kissed her passionately as I pressed against her hymen. She kissed back passionately, her tongue fighting with mine. She began to let out high pitched squeals of pain as I increased the pressure, but she never stopped kissing even when I finally tore through her hymen, pushing forward another three inches into her.

She stared blankly at the ceiling, her mouth open in a frozen scream, her breathing coming in shallow breaths and a few tears leaking out of the corners of her eyes.

"Alice...are you alright?" I asked, looking down at her and the blood leaking down around my shaft. Her only response was a nod and a "please"

I took her meaning and continued pushing into her, feeling more and more of her take me inside of her as I explored deep within her. Her vaginal walls contracted against me as I further invaded her.

"deep." she gasped as I continued pushing in, "is it all in?" she asked me with a hint of desperation in her voice. I continued pushing deeper within her wordlessly, I had about three inches left to go, and when she lifted her head and looked down at what was left she started breathing harder and looking up at the ceiling. "Finish it." she moaned.

I nodded and with one quick, savage thrust, finished pushing inside of her. I was now fully immersed and inside of her as she lay there, gasping. Her beautiful chest heaved as she got used to being filled. I allowed her to get used to it for a few more moments and finally began pulling out slightly. She let out a desperate "No!" but then moaned loudly when I pushed back in. I slowly pulled out of her and pushed back in, beginning a slow rhythm inside of her.

It didn't take her long to start responding and automatically thrusting her tiny hips back up at me as my thick pole slid in and out of her. Her hairless pussy swallowed me up whole as I moved slowly in and out of her, I pulled out almost all the way and plunged back, deep within her. Each inward thrust bringing the head of my cock against her cervix. I moved in and out of her, increasing my tempo as my orgasm began to build. It was indescribably tight inside of her and it felt like she was squeezing the blood out of my cock as she began approaching her own orgasm. I wanted us to come together more than anything as I began speed up even more in and out of her. The noise of my powerful thrusts filled the room. They were the obscene squelching noises that seemed to fit better in a pornographic video than in our situation, but the two of us were too fargone to care about such trivial matters as we both peaked together, her contracting wildly around my weapon and seemingly sucking me deeper into her and me erupting in a powerful tide of thick, white cum.

The two of us were sweating profusely now, and as I flipped her tiny nude form so that she was resting on top of me, I gently caressed her buttox. "Don't pull out yet," she whispered as she nuzzled against me. I only nodded and kissed her forehead softly as I felt myself gradually softening inside of her.

We lay like that for God knows how long, both of us enjoying being in eachother's presence and reveling in the scent of the other, of the feel of it. It was the first time we lay together, but we both knew that it wouldn't be the last. I finally withdrew my soft tool from her pussy, releasing a veritable flood of our mixed cum and trace amounts of her blood.

"When can I see you like this again?" Alice asked me softly, staring into my eyes as her head rested on my chest.

I smiled at her warmly and planted a soft wet kiss on her lips, the merest hint of our tongues pressing against eachother as we lay like that. "Whenever we want, my parents are going out of town this weekend." I said. She smiled back at me, "I can say I'm going to a friend's house for the weekend." She said mischeviously. I grinned back at her, the prospects of what could happen with an entire weekend with her were simply dazzling.

I finally sent her home, Lord knows how distraught she must have been with my dried cum staining the inside of her thigh and filling her up. I only smiled as he gave me a final wave, disappearing from my sight.

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Mandy was nineteen and worked in local coffee bar and Deli that doubled as a fine food restaurant and bakery called the ‘Chat and Chew’. Having recently graduated from high school, she now attended the local junior college. Mandy was 5’7” and weighted in at one twenty-five average weight and height for her age. She had very blue eyes, long blonde hair, and her round face accented her soft pouty lips, and pert breasts with meaty nipples that could be seen through sweaters even when they were soft. She had a nice figure, however it was obvious by her hourglass shape she spent time in the gym as her shoulders and arms were built up as was her buttocks and legs; the roundness of her muscular body gave it a powerful appearance but also very feminine looking with just a hint of baby fat.

 

High school had been great fun because Mandy was a cheerleader all four years; so the boys noticed her, and she was often asked out on dates. She started going steady in the tenth grade, but that ended when he went to college, and met someone else. Now she concentrates on her studies; but is still very popular and the boys are always trying to get her out on dates, but she only goes out on nights that are not school nights, and then only once in a while. Mandy hasn’t selected a major other than liberal arts yet but is constantly researching what might give her the most opportunities.

 

It was getting on towards midnight and it was time to close the restaurant, that was about when Dave, a guy she knew from around town, walked into the store he was always nice when she waited on him, he always talked to her between customers and chores and left a nice tip.

 

“Hi Mandy,” Dave sang out as he walked in to the empty café remarking, “You’re still here.”

 

“Yeah, I’m closing tonight,” she replied.

 

“What time you gonna be done?” Dave asked.

 

“Any time now,” she said placing her empty glass on the counter and ending her break.

 

“Wanna go out and have some fun?” Dave asked and then tempted, “Tomorrow’s Saturday and you probably don’t have to get up early.”

 

“I dunno.  I should go home and work on some of my homework. What did you have in mind?” Mandy asked as she finished wiping down the tables.

 

“Oh, some of the kids are getting together at Jeff’s house. His parents are on vacation.” Dave replied.

 

“I’ll think about it. I should go home and change clothes first, if I go.” Mandy’s work uniform was a black mini-skirt, and a thick pullover white cotton t-shirt, with the company logo printed on it.

 

“Aww, it don’t matter,” Dave said with a tone of eagerness adding, “You live miles from here in the opposite direction from the party. Anyway they’ll be wearing all kinds of stuff and you look good no matter what you wear.”

 

Mandy continued her clean up, and thought about going to the party smiling at the compliment she had just received. “ Oh sure thanks for trying. What’s going to be happening there?” she pried further.

 

“Just some drinking and movie watching I guess. Maybe some will be playing some CDs.” David replied watching Mandy’s ass move as she wiped down the counter, thinking quietly to himself, ‘Boy I hope she goes.’ His cock twitching in his pants, he smiled pleasantly as he watched musing ‘I’d like to get a piece of that.’ As Mandy got farther away David shouted, “Can I count you in, Mandy? I really would like to spend a little time with you.”

 

“Yeah, I guess I can come for awhile. I’ll drive my car and follow you.” Mandy agreed.

 

“OK! Good. Yea!” Dave eagerly replied, secretly delighted he might score he thought to his self,  “there’s a high fly ball he’s running the bases and rounding second.”

 

Mandy followed Dave and they drove to a new subdivision on the edge of town. David parked on the street and Mandy pulled in behind him they had to walk a half a block, the street was lined with cars on both sides and the doublewide driveway was filled with cars. As they approached the front door, the sound of music and people laughing and talking grew louder as Dave pushed open the door a young woman rushed passed with a male in close pursuit both were laughing gregariously Mandy looked at Dave he smiled back and they went inside. It was rather dark and Mandy had trouble seeing who was there; she thought she recognized some of her friends from school, but wasn’t sure, besides the mood in the room was quite pleasant and everyone looked like they were having fun.

 

“Hi Mandy, glad you could make it I’m Ted.” He thrust a drink into her hand saying, “Just make your self at home.”

 

“Oh. Hi Ted,” she replied a bit surprised, and recognized him as a customer from the restaurant and also as a guy she saw on campus.

 

“You know Anna,” Ted said, “You were both cheerleaders in high school.” Anna, the girl with Ted seemed to be rather intoxicated. Her clothing and hair were in disarray, but she looked like she was having fun. Just then it dawned on her Ted was in her high school the last two months.

 

“C’mon Mandy,” Anna said. “Let me introduce you around.” And Anna took her by the hand around the room and named several people as they passed all of them thoroughly enjoying themselves. Mandy began to feel uneasy with so many people and so very ‘noieesee!’ She met quite a few people that she knew, and some that she didn’t know. It seemed to Mandy that they were all high on something and involved in some kind of kissing or sexual activity. This isn’t what she had expected and it made her wary; she was thinking about leaving when Dave caught up with her and gave her a big plastic glass of punch, she took a tentative swallow and found it rather tasty.

 

“Met everyone?” he asked with a chuckle. “I see Anna has wandered off.”

 

“Yeah, I guess so,” Mandy replied and took a few more swallows.

 

“What’s the matter?  You seem kinda down.” Dave nosed.

 

“I guess this isn’t my thing. I thought you said movies and music with some drinking… maybe. This seems like a lot more.” Mandy had a sullen look on her face, as she looked around, drinking from her glass and added, “It’s been a long time since I’ve partied like this, I’ve been too busy with school and work.” Then took a few healthy swigs from her drink commenting after she drained her drink, “This tastes pretty good.” As her drink began to do its thing she felt herself getting more relaxed and her leeriness was easing, even the faint stirrings arousal began to move inside her.

 

“Well, yea… I guess,” he replied with a look of support and with a slight tone of sarcasm asked, “Would you like another?”

 

“Yes I would.” Mandy quickly replied as her interest became keener.

 

As they headed for the table Dave explained, “It’s one of those things that has kinda evolved from above the line to below the line, if you get my drift.” and with a smile he added, “I think it started out with flicks, snacks and drinks, but you know how people are when they get the chance to ‘make out’ and the booze kinda loosens the old inhibitions. C’mon, let’s grab a corner and see what comes up,” he urged as he watched Mandy take a few more swigs and then cajoled “You need a break, have fun and loosen up some.”

 

“I don’t know David. Maybe I should leave, maybe I should stay.” Mandy remarked as she absentmindedly drank her drink and after slurping the last added, “There are a lot of people having fun.” Just then one of the boys walked past her his shirt was unbuttoned, and weak smile streaked across Mandy’s face as she watched him sit down and then she giggled as her imagination started to run as he was sitting with a group of people on the sofa, three boys and three girls and most of them were laughing, singing and kissing each other, they were loosely dressed or almost undressed but the fun they were having was unmistakable and between their excitedness and the drink Mandy surrendered and sang out, “Oh what the hell let’s stay a bit.”

 

“That’s my girl.” Dave chimed as he handed her another drink.

 

“Seeing all these other people having so much fun made me think about how long it’s been for me.” Mandy’s voice was unconvincing, but her face was starting to blush. Mandy felt a little tingle of desire as she looked around at the revelers so many of them laughing and kissing.

 

“What do you say to us just stakeout out a little spot; have a few drinks, listen to the music, and do what ever we want to, and we’ll go when ever you want,” Dave assured.

 

“Well… maybe I could stay for little awhile,” she told Dave while surveying the group she added, “Everyone looks like they are having fun and I know a lot of the people here.”

 

“Good,” he sang adding. “Let’s finish these drinks, get some more, and find ourselves a place to plop.”

 

As the drinks began to affect her, Mandy started to feel warmer inside and more like having fun she then moved closer to Dave. The two of them settled on some soft pads and pillows that was on the floor against the wall. They were sharing the space with two girls who were oblivious to them and quite busy kissing and exploring each other’s body with their fingers, lips, and tongues. They were dressed only in their t-shirts, sox, and panties. It seemed to Mandy that they were really enjoying one another and watching them excited her. The two of them were kissing and playing with their selves, completely oblivious to everyone around them. Mandy relaxed adjusted the pillows and settled onto David’s side, grabbed the pot pipe as it passed, and took a big hit, and a big swig of her spiked punch and began to enjoy the show the two girls were putting on, being close to a man, and having his arm around her.

 

She felt Dave’s hand under her top as he rubbed her stomach, it felt so good to be touched she offered no resistance and just leaned back thinking about how good it felt and then gave Dave a warm kiss right on the lips. Mandy ran her hands across Dave’s body her passions were awakening. The music, drink, and pot had put Mandy in the mood, Dave had an inviting bulge in his jeans, and she put her hand on it and squeezed.

 

Unknown to Mandy and most everybody else, a lot of pot was dissolved into the punch as well as some other pharmaceuticals. Not enough to be dangerous, but just enough to help the liquor do its thing and give everyone a good high.

 

“Oh…that felt nice.” David hummed and cajolingly begged, “Go ahead take it out and rub it for me, please Mandy.”

 

Mandy looked around furtively and saw a few more couples getting intimate looked at the two girls next to them, and then noticed a couple going at it doggie style and thought no one would notice or care if they did so she unzipped his pants and reached into his underwear and released his turgid cock while Dave unsnapped her bra and slid it from her arms and away and began to tenderly fondle her breast. Dave’s abs quaked as Mandy wrapped her fingers around his already wet gland milking it, she liked what she saw the sight of a pearly white gem forming in its hole turned her on. Soon her top was around her neck and Dave was fondling both of her breasts in turn, and tweaking her nipples he began to suckle first one then the other. Wow did that turn her on; she could feel herself becoming very warm and wet between her legs so wet her fanny was starting to slip inside her panties, and her nipples had become rock hard from Dave’s teasing.

 

The two girls next to them were naked now and were suckling each other’s bright pink clitorises. Mandy blushed deep red when she saw one girl’s vaginal opening dilate and a creamy white juice begin to coat her labia; her womb quivered when the girl slurped the creamy gelatin from the labia and suckled her friend’s clitoris causing the vaginal opening to wink. Mandy turned hot all over her body watching another woman becoming aroused.

 

When the two of them came up for air they began to fumble with a black silk bag and each of them had a small white dildo in their hand when they pulled them out. They both began to work it into the other’s vagina when they noticed Mandy and Dave were next them were watching what they were doing, so without stopping they moved closer to Mandy. They were both looking at Mandy and smiling wetly.

 

“Hi I’m Kathy and she is Jennifer.” Kathy introduced, as Jennifer was busy nuzzling and nibbling Kathy’s ear and teasingly smiling at Mandy.

 

Mandy looked at them and smiled her face was starting to blush from both arousal and embarrassment; she looked out across the room and noticed another couple having very active sex in one corner and next to them were two more women who were busy making love, and on the couch next to them on the adjoining wall all three couples were in different stages and positions of love making, so her embarrassment soon melted. The familiar disappearing and reappearing buzz of the dildos both soothed her and reminded her of the last time she played with her self. Mandy’s face turned a brighter red when she saw Jennifer working the dildo inside Kathy only this time it was from pure arousal. She could hear the buzzing get loud then grow quiet as the two of them worked their dildos. Mandy noticed a slight tremble wash across Kathy, and heard her sigh loudly several times, and as she watched Kathy’s chest heave to her heated breathing her own groin began to ache and she wished she were home with her own toy. Mandy jumped just a little as Kathy put her hand on her inner thigh just under her dress and firmly squeezed the fleshy part of her thigh the same time Dave gave her nipple a firm suck and bite.

 

“Wa! Oh…! What are yu… you… doing?” Mandy hesitantly and breathlessly asked as small beads of sweat formed on her brow. This was the first time a woman had seductively put her hand on her and she was surprised at how intensely she was responding to the touch of another woman more than she had ever thought she would.

 

“You want to cum…don’t you?” Kathy asked with sultry seductive tones in her voice and then a throaty giggle sounded.

 

“Oh…and we want to help…” Jennifer chimed smiling warmly as she placed her hand upon Mandy’s belly over her belly button swishing it over her soft hairs.

 

Mandy was unable to answer as a knot formed in her throat; her heart was racing pounding in her ears, and her groin ached terribly as she just laid back in surrender, her womb felt as though it was being blown up like a balloon, and all of her vaginal muscles were churning wildly causing her to wriggle and move restlessly.

 

“Jennifer honey that looks like a yes to me. Does that look like a yes to you?” Kathy purred with an impish smile beaming from her face.

 

“Oh…! Yes…! It does. I’d say she is pleading.” Jennifer sang warmly, and with impish delight the two women began seducing Mandy.

 

Mandy’s body began to melt as she felt her legs being massaged, her skirt being pushed up around her stomach and her legs being spread. Kathy was pushing at Mandy’s dress and spreading her legs, several loud raspy gasps sounded as Mandy started to pant when Jennifer put her hand inside her panties and begin to massage her clitoris and wetted labia and then Kathy pulled Mandy’s top the rest of the way off, Jennifer finally peeled off Mandy’s silky white wet panties and threw them in Kathy’s face, and Kathy started hungrily sniffing the shinny-wet panties and twiddling Mandy’s nipple with a dreamy smile beaming. Jennifer was kissing Mandy tenderly all over her face and swishing her finger tips around Mandy’s glistening wet, red, puffy labia while Dave nibbled on her ear and fondled the nearest breast.

 

Mandy had a nice pussy with meaty labia and clitoral hood. She kept her vulva shaved with just a bit of hair above clitoris for accent. The girl’s dancing hands and flickering tongues felt so good Mandy swooned lifting her feet and spreading her legs wide open to their coaxing. They both had easy access to her pink vaginal lips. She panted wildly and squirmed as both girls kissed her labia, taking turns licking her clitoris, and anus. Mandy never stopped rubbing on David’s cock causing him to moan while continuing to lick, bite, and suckle her nipples.

 

Jennifer started kissing her way up to Mandy’s breasts first giving her belly button a thorough working over then sliding up to the rock hard thumb sized nipple Dave wasn’t feeding on and softly began nibbling and suckling while Kathy was passionately kissing her open mouth and sliding down to the soft hollow of her throat. Both girls met over Mandy’s heaving breast and feasted on her nipple and as Kathy continued down Mandy’s belly Jennifer placed her lips on Mandy’s mouth kissed her lightly then sucked her upper lip into her mouth and bit it firmly stretching it and letting it pop free and then swished her tongue over her lips then in it slithered rolling from side to side, over and under her tongue. Jennifer teased Mandy’s pliant flesh surrounding her bristling nipple with her fingers as her tongue snaked within her mouth and all the while the soft buzzing of their dildos vanished and reappeared.

 

Kathy began kissing her way up and down Mandy’s inner thighs sucking in the soft flesh, biting and sucking just hard enough to make big red hickys, and causing Mandy to squirm with each kiss. Kathy looked at Mandy’s now bright red pussy glistening with her sweet creamy pearls gliding along her splayed labia and began suckling Mandy’s erect clitoris. Mandy’s passionate sighs were stifled by Jennifer’s mouth and tongue, as she French kissed her, gently squeezing her nipple. As Kathy suckled Mandy’s clitoris and squeezed her buttocks her sighs turned to moaning gasps and still stifled by Jennifer’s mouth and dancing tongue as she squirmed uncontrollably between the two women.

 

Jennifer pulled the dildo from inside Kathy’s wet vagina and inserted into Mandy’s causing her to arch and suck in a raspy loud gasp around Jennifer’s lips the same time Kathy took the small vibrator out of Jennifer’s pussy and teased Mandy’s clitoris with it while Jennifer began to move the dildo in and out Kathy suckled Mandy’s thigh and teased her anus with her fingers. Mandy felt an intense pleasure growing inside, and around her pussy when she suddenly arched and heaved against the women’s bodies Mandy’s womb began to spasm, she started fanning her legs wildly and moaning loudly as Jennifer sucked at the soft hollow of her neck, she trembled uncontrollably as one long orgasm washed through her, causing Mandy’s vaginal muscles to constrict pulling the toy from Jennifer’s fingers, and push it out covering it with a flow of glistening creamy juices that Kathy started hungrily lapping up. It was the most intense orgasm Mandy had ever experienced, nothing she could do to herself while masturbating even came close to being as consuming as her new feelings were she never stopped squeezing and rubbing Dave’s now soaked stiff penis.

 

Dave’s cock was oozing with pre-cum and he was moaning for release Mandy massaged faster and more of his cock as Jennifer removed her mouth exposing a big red hickey over the hollow of Mandy’s neck and shuffled between Mandy and Dave and placing her mouth on his gland and suckled. Mandy began to kiss him and Kathy licked his nipples. As he gasped and moaned louder, Jennifer straddled him and put his cock into her open, wet pink vagina, up and down she went while Mandy continued to kiss him and Kathy started massaging his balls. Jennifer quickly jumped off his hard shaft and she and Kathy began to lick and suckle his gland. It didn’t take long before several huge loads of hot sperm spewed into Jennifer’s mouth and down the side of Dave’s shaft, the girls continued to gently rub his cock and balls taking turns at swallowing as more semen oozed out.

 

Kathy looked at Mandy and coaxed, “Come on and get some, there is a lot more cream to drink.”

Mandy looked as she moved closer and saw that Kathy had Dave’s opening squeezed closed and Jennifer was busy slurping up the flow that had pooled on his belly. As Mandy wrapped her lips around his gland Kathy let it loose and Jennifer gave a playful swat on his balls causing cum to spurt across Mandy’s mouth roping down her chin, Mandy sat up with a surprised look on her face and a little dribble of creamy cum dangling from her chin. Dave just squirmed in place gasping to the ministrations of all three women, it wasn’t long before a second orgasm sent more thick ropes of sperm shooting across his stomach, into Kathy’s open mouth and covering her face and before Jennifer could cover the erupting cock with her mouth and capturing the last surges while Mandy slurped up the spillage. Both Kathy and Mandy watched Dave’s penis sag and stiffen as he squeezed the last of his sperm into Jennifer’s enthusiastically sucking mouth, and with a loud moaning gasp Dave went limp. Kathy and Mandy took turns licking the semen from their faces and shared a warm tender kiss while running their fingers through Jennifer’s hair.

 

Exhausted Mandy and David fell into each other’s arms; Kathy and Jennifer started kissing and swapping cum, and soon they started working with their vibrating dildos and got each other off again, and they too soon relaxed in each other’s arms on the pads savoring the feelings.

 

Sometime later they all got dressed, and wondered through the party that had quieted some and said goodbye to the others and went out for breakfast.

 

“Good sex makes me hungry,” Dave crowed as the three women surrounded him, they agreed and talked as they walked about another time when they could get together as a foursome or at another party.

 

Mandy was hooked saying, “I am ready any time.” And off they walked.

 

“I know a place for some good pancakes, eggs, and bacon!” Mandy excitedly teased and added, “It’s the Chat and Chew!” every one laughed as they walked down the street.

 

--- End pt. 1---

 

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"Arrgh." I was a little hung over.

"C’mon, Rick, get up." She put one hand on my shoulder and the other hand on my butt, and started rocking me back and forth.

"OK, I’m up, I’m up!" Mom stepped back as I pulled away the covers and stood up. I heard her gasp, and I looked at her. She was staring at my crotch. I looked down. Shit! After Cindy left I had fallen asleep in the nude. Now I was standing right in front of my mom with a serious morning hard-on: all 8 inches was pointing proudly right at her. As I stood frozen there for a
moment, her eyes never wavered from my dick.

"Shit, Mom, I’m sorry!" I said as I climbed back into bed and pulled the sheet over me.

"What?" Mom hadn’t moved. She seemed to be in some kind
of trance.

"I forgot I was naked."

"Oh. That." She finally came out of it, and sat down on the bed. She put her hand on my stomach – dangerously close to my still rock-hard cock, I thought. "Honey, I’ve seen everything there is to see on you... although, not for a while, I admit. You’ve... um, been developing nicely, I see. Nothing to be embarrassed
about."

"Jeez, Mom, I’m embarrassed that I was standing in
front of you with a hard-on."

"Honey, that’s perfectly normal, especially in a young man your age. I’m your mom and I love you, and nothing you do can embarrass me, Sweetie." She gave me a little hug and stood up. "Now, get up and get into the shower." She stood back from the bed and waited.

Feeling sheepish, I pulled back the sheet and rolled out of bed. As I stood up, I saw Mom’s eyes move downwards towards my erection again. Before I could walk to the bathroom Mom stepped towards me, put her arms around me, and gave me a big hug. As I hugged her back, I felt my cock pressing through her nightgown and against her leg. "I love you, Rick," she said.

"Me too, Mom."

She let go of me, and I grabbed the coffee cup off the nightstand and walked out the door, feeling my mom’s eyes on my ass as I left. As usual I jacked off in the shower, but this time as I did it I was thinking about how my mom’s eyes had been glued to my erect cock. When I came, the force of it almost made me fall over. Hmm, I thought, I’m going to have to try this again.

***

The next morning when Mom came in, I was naked again. I got up and grabbed the coffee cup. "Sleeping in the nude now, are we?" she said.

"Yeah, I sort of like it," I said.

"Me, too," she said. I looked at her. She was staring at my hard-on again. Her eyes quickly moved up to mine, and her face reddened. "I mean... What I meant was, I sleep in the nude, too."

I looked at her nightgown.

"Of course, I throw something on before I make the coffee and wake you up."

"Why, Mom? Are you embarrassed to be naked around me? I  thought you said there was nothing to be embarrassed about." I sipped at my coffee.

"Umm... no Sweetie, of course not, but... well, I’m your mother." As she said this, her eyes couldn’t help straying down to my crotch again. I’ve never been the exhibitionist type, but I was starting to enjoy being naked around my mom. It gave me kind of a thrill that she liked looking at my dick.

"OK, Mom," I said. I gave her a hug, once again feeling my erection pressing into her. She hugged me back and gave my naked ass a little pat, which turned into sort of a caress. Then I walked off to take my shower, once again imagining that I could feel her eyes on my naked body as I moved.

***

The next morning when Mom came in to wake me up, she was naked, too. I got out of bed and stood up, and we looked at each other. My mouth hung open. My mom was a knockout! Long, toned legs. Slim waist. Beautiful full, firm breasts. Her nipples were erect. My first thought was, "She’s cold," but then I detected the faint scent of her sex in the air. My mom was aroused.

As we continued to stare at each other, my penis, which had been soft and hanging down against my legs, now began to harden. My mom watched as it slowly thickened and hardened to its full 8 inches and pointed directly up at her.

"Is this OK, Rick?" she said. Shyly, as if she were afraid that I’d be shocked, or that I wouldn’t approve of her body. "I enjoy being naked, and after our, umm, our talk yesterday morning, I decided that it was silly for me to hide my body from my own son."

"Sure, Mom, of course it’s OK. My god, you’re beautiful! I had no idea. You could be a model."

She blushed, then did a little pirouette that let me see her gorgeous, tight little ass. When she had turned all the way back around, I realized for the first time that her vulva was totally hairless – either shaved or waxed. Also, although she was tanned, there were no tan lines anywhere on her body. Her flawless tits and ass were uniformly browned like the rest of her.

"Thanks, Sweetie. I try to stay in shape."

"It’s working, Mom. You’re hot! Can I ask you a question? How do you get an all-over tan? Do you use a tanning bed?" I was hoping to keep the conversation going as long as possible, afraid that I’d never get another chance to see my beautiful mother’s naked body.

"No," she said. "Sometimes when you’re at school, I lie out in the backyard and get some sun."

I drooled at the thought of my sexy mom lying naked by the pool. "Really?" I said. "What about the neighbors?"

"They can’t see anything over the fence, Sweetie. You should try it sometime. It’s good for the soul."

"Maybe I will, Mom."

Although she was talking to me, she was staring at my dick. I looked down. I was so excited that my erection was actually pointing up at a 45 degree angle, rather than just jutting straight out in front of me. Every time my heart beat, my dick would bounce up and down a little. It felt harder than it had ever been before. As we watched, a little drop of pre-cum oozed from the tip and slowly dripped towards the floor, trailing a long thin line behind. When I looked back up at my mom, she was licking her lips involuntarily.

"Can I ask you another question, Mom? I see that you don’t have any hair... down there. Do you shave it?"

She tore her gaze from my hard-on and looked up at me. "Oh, no, Sweetie. A friend of mine at work waxes me, and I wax her."

"Why do you do it?" I said.

"Oh, well, it just makes me feel really clean and sexy. And it makes... umm, well, some things, umm, more fun to do." As she said this, her hand moved down and unconsciously rubbed her mons. I thought I would cum right then, and a little gasp escaped my lips. She realized what she was doing, quickly removed her hand, and blushed again. The smell of her sex was stronger in
the air now.

"I get it, Mom." I looked down at my own hairy balls and dick. "Maybe I should get waxed, too. Could you or your friend do that for me?" Not that I wanted to get my ball hair pulled out, but I was excited by the thought of my mom actually touching me down there.

"Well... I’ll think about it. For now, you’d better hit the shower, Sweetie."

"OK, Mom," I said. I stepped over to her and hugged her. I’m just a little taller than she is, and when we came together my erection pressed up against her bare vulva. I felt my pre-cum against her skin. She gave a little shiver, then hugged me back. When her hand moved to pat my ass, I moved my own hand down and rubbed her ass, too. She shivered again, then gently pushed me
away.

I grabbed the coffee cup and walked toward the bathroom, my hard-on leading the way.

***

The rest of that week, Mom was naked when she came in with my coffee, and I was naked when I rolled out of bed. Rather than getting comfortable with the situation, I was more excited every day, waking up early and anticipating her arrival. I always had a
rock-hard erection when I got up, and Mom always looked (and smelled) aroused as well. Our "naked hug" was always the high point of my day, and I was turning into quite the exhibitionist.

The next week I took it up another notch. On Monday I woke up early with a raging hard-on, and decided to jack off in bed rather than in the shower. I put on headphones, but didn’t turn on the MP3 player. I pulled the sheet down, uncovering my nude body, closed my eyes almost all the way, and slowly started rubbing the length of my erect shaft.

When Mom came through the door, I heard her gasp through my headphones. To her, it looked as though my eyes were closed and I was listening to music as I slowly jacked my erect cock. Her eyes were riveted to my prick as she slowly walked to my bedside and placed the coffee cup on the nightstand. I thought she would
leave, but she just stood there, only a couple of feet away from me as I continued to jack off.

Keeping my eyes almost closed, I moved my other hand down to the base of my cock, then began to caress my balls. I heard her moan a little, and watched as her left hand moved down and began to stroke her hairless pussy, while her right hand moved up and stroked across the tips of her erect nipples. I smelled the scent of her sex, stronger than ever before. I was turning on my
own mom!

I was incredibly excited. Here I was jacking off in front of my mother, and it was making her horny. I was hoping that she would keep watching until I came, but was disappointed to see her suddenly walk out of the room. I guessed that maybe I had embarrassed her, or that the taboo of watching her own son engaged in a sex act was too much for her. But only a minute later, she returned carrying a small bottle. She sat down on the
bed next to me and put her hand on my shoulder.

I opened my eyes, feigning surprise. "Mom! Oh, jeez, I’m sorry!" I took off my headphones, but kept one hand on my prick.

"That’s OK, Sweetie." She looked down at my erect cock, and licked her lips. "What you’re doing is natural and healthy for a man your age. I brought you something that will make it more... enjoyable."

She held up the little bottle, and I read the label. "Astroglide?"

"Yeah," she said, flipping the top open. "I use it when I... it makes everything slick." She squeezed a little drop out onto her finger and rubbed it around for me to see, then rubbed her wet fingers on my arm. "See? Would you like to try it?" She held out the bottle.

"Umm, sure," I said. "Go ahead."

She looked at me. "You mean you want me to put it on you?" she said.

"Sure, I guess," I said. I figured that she would just drip it onto my dick, or into my hand. But instead she squirted some into her hand, put the bottle down, and rubbed her hands together. I let go of my dick and watched in anticipation as her hands moved toward my pulsating cock.

When her hands touched me, I couldn’t help moaning. It felt so good! First, both of her hands caressed my erection, moving up and down and twisting lightly around, spreading the Astroglide over the entire shaft. Then she moved one hand down to caress my balls, spreading the liquid across my nut sack as her other
hand continued to work my cock.

I looked at her face: she was staring at her hands moving up and down my erection, and gently moving my balls. She was breathing in short little pants, and her nipples looked hard enough to cut glass. Then she pulled her hands away from me and stood up.

"There," she said "That should make it a lot more comfortable for you."

"Don’t stop, Mom! Please, oh god, it feels so good!"

She stared at me without speaking, and I thought that maybe I’d gone too far. But then she sat back down on the bed and once again grabbed my big fat cock in her little hand. Again, I had to moan as she began working her hand up and down my shaft.

I moaned, "Oh, Mom, yeah" and she started jacking me off faster. The Astroglide made it feel great, much better and much more sensation than jacking off dry. And it also made things noisier: Mom’s hand made a rhythmic slap-slap-slap sound as she really began getting into it. After a while, I felt the familiar tingle. "Mom, I’m gonna cum!"

Her response was to moan a little, and to jack me faster than ever. The feeling started in my groin and spread up my stomach and down my legs. I watched as the first shot of my cum erupted from the tip of my cock and shot maybe three feet straight up into the air, then fell back down onto my legs and onto my mother’s arm.

"Ohh! Aaaaah! Aaaaah! God! Aaaaah!" I bucked and moaned as I continued to shoot my cream all over myself and my mother’s hand and arm. I placed my hand on her back and squeezed tight as my orgasm overtook me.

"Yes, Baby" she hissed.

The orgasm was so strong that I saw stars, and for a moment I was afraid that I might pass out. Slowly, my vision cleared and my cock stopped pumping its jism. Mom’s hand stopped its jacking motion, and her thumb moved over the tip of my cock, smearing my cum all around the head. It felt incredible. I was in heaven.

"There," she said. "Better?"

"Oh god, Mom, that felt amazing. The stuff is wonderful, and it feels so much better when someone else is doing it."

She looked at me, still rubbing the head of my dick with her thumb. "Do you do this every day, Sweetie?"

"Yeah, usually in the shower."

She looked away and was silent for a moment. "I could do this for you every morning, Rick... if you want.

"You’re kidding," I said. "You’d really do that for me? Why?"

She looked back at me. "Yes, Sweetie. Because you need it, and because I love you, and because... I enjoyed it, too."

"Sometimes I jack off two or three times a day," I said hopefully.

She laughed and stood back up. "Let’s just make this a morning wakeup thing for now." As she said this, she noticed my cum dripping down her arm. "I’m going to get something to clean us up," she said. I watched her naked ass move as she walked out, then watched her tits jiggle when she returned carrying a washcloth and a towel. She sat down and gently cleaned off my cock, balls, and legs, then wiped my cum off of her own arm
and hand.

"You’re still hard," she said.

"Yeah, well, this is pretty exciting for me."

"Me, too, Sweetie," she said. "Now, hit the shower."

I stood up and hugged her. This time, I let both of my hands grab onto her ass-cheeks, and pulled her body into mine. She moaned and ground her vulva into my erection, then put her hands on my shoulders, gave me a little kiss, and pushed me away. "Off with you," she said.

I grabbed the now lukewarm coffee and walked to the bathroom.

***

Tuesday, Wednesday, and Thursday were the same: my beautiful naked mother entered my room at 6:00 AM, carrying a washcloth and the little bottle of Astroglide. She pulled sheet down to uncover my nude body, and applied the filmy liquid to my cock and balls. If I wasn’t already hard, she played with my penis until it was fully erect, then lovingly and expertly jacked me off until I erupted hard. I couldn’t believe my good luck!

I desperately wanted to caress her tits, play with her pussy, and more, but I was afraid that if I did, it would shock her and put an end to my fun.

On Friday morning she came in at the usual time, naked, but without the washcloth and Astroglide. Shit! Had she decided that jacking off her own boy was wrong? My hard-on was aching for her touch.

"Mom?" I said.

She smiled. "Don’t worry, Sweetie, I’m still going to take care of you. I just thought we’d do it a little differently today, if that’s OK."

She pulled the sheet and knelt between my legs, taking my raging erection into her hand.

"Are you going to jack me off dry?" I said.

"Not exactly." And with that, she bent down and took the head of my cock into her sweet mouth.

"Oh god, Mom!" I moaned. I watched as her head bobbed down, engulfing maybe half of my penis, then back up again, then down and up again several times. She tongued me all over, wetting my entire shaft, then took me back into her mouth and bobbed her head all the way down until my entire 8 inches were in her mouth, and her lips were against my pubic bone. My own mother was
deep-throating me. I can’t describe how good it felt.

"Mom, your mouth feels so good on my cock!"

Her answer was a moan. She began to suck me off in earnest: while her head bobbed quickly up and down, her lips created a strong vacuum that intensified the feeling. Then she encircled the base of my penis with one hand and used it to follow her lips up and down. She was working every part of my dick all of the time,
and it did the trick. I felt the tingle start.

"Mom, watch out, I’m gonna cum soon!" I expected her to pull her head away, but instead she moaned again and began sucking me harder and faster. I exploded into her mouth.

"Aaaaaaah! God, Mom!!" I began my usual bucking, and she put a hand on my abdomen to hold me down. Her mouth never left my cock, and I knew that she was swallowing my cum. No girl had ever done that for me, but my own sweet mother was doing it now. My orgasm finally subsided, and I stopped bucking.

"Ohhh," I said.

Mom pulled her mouth away from my dick and looked at me, and I could see a little trail of my cum dribbling down from her lower lip. As we looked at each other, her tongue flicked out and captured the cum droplet. She moved it around in her mouth for a moment, savoring it, then she swallowed. I shivered a little, and she smiled at me.

"Like it?" she said.

"Are you kidding, Mom? Can we do that every day?

She laughed. "Could be," she said. Then she bent down and licked up some of the cum that had continued dribbling out of my cock-head, and swallowed that, too. She frowned up at me. "You’re still hard."

I reached down and gently grabbed under her arms, and pulled her up to lay on top of me, face to face. "It’s because you’re so beautiful Mom," I said. My left hand moved down to caress her naked ass as my right hand moved behind her head, and I pulled her down to kiss me. Her eyes closed as our lips met, and her lips parted as my tongue found hers. She moaned deep in her throat, and ground her pussy into my hard-on as we passionately French kissed.

Then her eyes flew open and she pulled away, as though she’d just woken up.

"Well, umm... that was nice! I guess... I guess we should get you off to school now, heh heh." She stood up. "I sort of forgot to make coffee; I’ll do that while you shower."

I stood up too. "Mom, did I do something wrong?"

"No, Sweetie, I just... we have to be careful is all. Do you understand?"

"Sure, Mom, I guess," I said. What I understood was that although she was willing to get me off, she didn’t want it going any farther than that. She had drawn the line, but was maybe having a bit of a hard time staying on her side of it.

I moved to her and engulfed her in a hug, making sure that my erection pressed into her vulva again. I grabbed her ass and pulled her body into me, moving my hips a little so that my penis would rub against her pussy. "I love you, Mom," I said as I bent to kiss her. Once again, her eyes closed and her lips parted and we ground against each other as we frenched.

She moaned and grabbed my ass with both hands and pulled me against her as she moved her own hips to increase the rubbing contact against my rock hard dick. I knew then that she would let me bend her over the bed and fuck her, and I knew exactly how wonderful that would feel. But I didn’t want to be the one to cross her line. I pulled away, and she opened her eyes.

"Rick?" she said.

"I’ll go take that shower now, Mom," I said. "I love you."

"Oh, I love you too, Sweetie." She smiled at me.

I slowly walked through the door and down the hall, hoping she would call me back to her, but she didn’t.

***

On Saturday Mom let me sleep in, but I was awake by 6:00 anyway, my body in need of my mother’s touch. I got up and messed around until 9:00, then went into the kitchen for some coffee. Mom was already there, dressed in linen shorts and a white cotton halter top.

"Morning, Baby," she said. Then she grinned at me. "It’s going to be a beautiful sunny day, and I thought I’d work on my all-over tan. Wanna join me?"

"Umm... honestly, Mom, I’m not so sure," I said.

"C’mon, Sweetie, like I said, it’s good for the soul. You’ve got to try it at least once."

"Well... okay."

So I went to my room, got naked, wrapped myself in a big beach towel, and walked through the sliding glass door off the breakfast nook to join my mom out on the patio. Our house is on a cul-de-sac and has a good sized backyard with a patio, a small pool, and several large trees with bushes and flowers between them. Because of the curve of the cul-de-sac, the neighboring houses are offset and our fenced backyard is very private.

Mom arranged two chaise lounges next to each other, and then removed her towel, revealing her beautiful nude body. She put the towel on her lounge and laid face down on top of it. "Ahhh," she said. Then she looked up at me expectantly.

What the hell, I thought. I took off my towel and laid face down, too.

"There," Mom said. "Doesn’t the sun feel good on your naked bum?"

"Yeah, I have to admit that it does."

Mom reached under her lounge and pulled out a bottle of lotion. She squirted some onto her hands and rubbed it onto my back, my legs, and my ass. "We can’t have you burning that fine little butt of yours," she said.

"You think my butt is nice?" I asked.

She stopped rubbing it and looked into my eyes. "Rick, you have the nicest body I’ve ever seen, and I’m not saying that just because I’m your mom. You have a gorgeous body, you big hunk!" She slapped my ass to make her point, then handed me the lotion.

"Now me," she said, laying back down.

"You want me to put this on you?" I asked. Stupidly.

"Yes, dummy, I don’t want to burn my fine little butt either."

I trembled a little as I squirted lotion onto my hands, then massaged it into her back. She sighed as I worked on her shoulders, then moved down to her middle back. My hands lingered over her breasts, which were smushed against the towel and sort of pushed out on either side of her. "We don’t want these to burn either, right?" I said.

"Nope, sure don’t!" she answered. I spent as much time fondling her breasts as I dared, then moved on to her lower back. I got more lotion and began to work it into her tight little ass cheeks, and she sighed again. As I moved further down she parted her legs a little and I had a beautiful view of her bare pussy mound. Was I supposed to put lotion there, too? I didn’t know, so to
stall for time I stroked lotion into one fine, toned leg, and then into the other. Down and back up, one hand on each side of the leg. As I slowly moved up each leg, my inner hand would brush up against her pussy, and she would give a little shiver, but she didn’t say anything.

Emboldened, I squirted a little more lotion onto my hand, then placed it gently onto her pussy mound and began to rub.

"Uhhn," she said, but nothing else. Her pussy was wet, so I knew that she was horny. I rubbed harder, up and down her pussy lips, and lingered over her clit.

"Mmmmm," she said, and propped her butt up a little higher to give me better access. I gave up all pretense of spreading lotion, and started rubbing her clit directly.

"Oh, Rick," she said. As I continued to stroke her clit, I wiped the lotion off of my other hand and slowly inserted first one, then two fingers into her pussy.

"God," she said, and began grinding her mound against my hands. "Faster and deeper," she said, and I complied.

By this time my cock was hard as granite and dripping pre-cum onto my mom’s butt. Again, I knew instinctively that I could mount her right there, and I wanted to do that in the worst way, but I was scared to go that far over the line.

"Rick! Ohhh... OH! God, aaaaahhh!!" Mom’s body tensed and her moan became almost a scream as she climaxed. "Ahhh, AHHH, Oh god, oh, oh, AHHHH!!" A little stream of cum shot out of her pussy and onto my hands. I hadn’t known that women could do that!

I slowed down, but continued to gently stroke her clit and pussy lips. First her body began to relax as she came down off her orgasm, but then it tensed again and I felt her vagina tighten around my fingers. My mom was having another orgasm! This time, she bucked like crazy and really did scream a little. My hands were dripping with her juices, and the towel beneath her was soaked.

As she came down from it, I removed my hands from her pussy and gently stroked her back. She looked around at me, and I was surprised to see tears streaming down her face.

"Mom? Are you OK?"

"Wonderful!" she said. "Oh, Rick, that was... certainly the best suntan lotion application I’ve ever had. I’m sorry about... all the noise and stuff."

"I enjoyed it a lot, Mom." I touched her pussy again, and she shivered. Then I brought my hand, covered in her juices, up to my nose. Mom watched as I inhaled her wonderful scent, then, one by one, put each finger in my mouth and sucked her delicious moisture off.

She shivered again as she watched me, then pushed me face-up onto my own lounge.

"Sweetie," she said with a smile, "I think it’s time to do your front."

***

I fell asleep shortly after Mom finished sucking me off. I awoke to the sound of a female gasp of surprise. Was somebody there with me? Afraid to move, I opened my eyes and looked through my dark sunglasses to see a young neighborhood girl staring at me through our sliding glass door, her mouth making a little ‘O’ of
surprise.

"What is it, Jenny?" I heard my Mom say from the living room. Jenny didn’t answer; she just continued to stare at my naked backside. Mom joined her at the window and smiled.

"Oh, I’m so sorry, Jenny. I’d totally forgotten that Rick is out there getting some sun. Do you want me to wake him up and have him put something on?"

Little Jenny never looked away from my body. "Uh... no, that’s okay," she said.

Mom looked at her, then at me. "Are you sure, Honey? Can you still help me clean up here with a naked boy asleep in the backyard?"

"Uh... sure! I was just a little surprised, but really it’s okay, Mrs. Johnson."

"All right, Jenny. Why don’t you start on this big window while I run down to the ATM to get some money to pay you with? I’ll be back in a little while."

"You got it, Mrs. J!" Jenny was recovering her cool.

After Mom left, I watched as Jenny slowly washed the inside of the big sliding glass windows. She must have done a crappy job, because her eyes never left my ass. The whole thing had given me a hard-on, and I decided to give her a good show. While she watched, I pretended to move around a little bit in my sleep, then turned over to lie on my back, with my head angled enough so
that I could continue to watch Jenny surreptitiously from behind my shades.

Jenny gasped. My erection was standing proud and high, sticking up in the air over my stomach. With the sun directly overhead, and Jenny only ten feet away on the other side of the big window, I knew she had an excellent view. I wanted to grab myself and start jacking, but I didn’t think I could get away with going
that far.

While I watched, Jenny slowly slid the screen door open and crept onto the patio. She walked to the side of my lounge, then knelt down next to me. Her face was maybe six inches from my cock, which was bouncing up and down a little bit in time with my heartbeats. Jenny licked her lips nervously and looked around.

"Rick?" she whispered. "Rick, are you awake?" She put her hand on my thigh, so close to my cock and balls. "Rick?"

I moved a little and tried to make breathing sounds like I was asleep. Emboldened, Jenny slowly moved her other hand onto my rigid prick. I couldn’t help moaning a little, and Jenny started. I moved around some more and settled again, trying to convince her that I was still asleep.

After remaining motionless for a minute, Jenny began inspecting my body in earnest. First her tiny hands played with my rock hard penis, moving up and down and around the shaft, and moving the skin around. Then she became fascinated with my ball sack, playing with the loose skin and moving each testicle around a little. Then back to my penis. I wondered if I was the first
guy she had seen naked, or maybe just the first guy with a hard-on.

Finally, she encircled the shaft with both little hands and clumsily began to jack me off. I didn’t want her to stop, but I figured that she’d be suspicious if I didn’t wake up now. I moaned, "That feels good," and put my hand on her back. "Jenny? What are you doing?" I took off my sunglasses and looked at her.

Her little hands stopped moving, and she looked at me in sudden fright. "I’m sorry, Rick. I just... I wanted to see the stuff come out."

"The stuff? You mean, my cum?"

"Yeah, I wanted to see your cum, Rick."

It was so sexy hearing those words come out of a little girl’s mouth. "Have you ever seen it before?" I asked.

"No. I’ve seen my mom and dad naked and making out before, but not close up." Her hands started moving on me, and I moaned again. "Let me make you cum, okay, Rick?"

"Okay, Jenny," I said. I reached down and showed her how to hold me for the greatest effect, and what rhythm to use as she jacked me off. When she got going right, her hands started making a familiar slap-slap-slap sound.

"Is this right, Rick?" she asked.

"It’s perfect, Jenny. It feels great. You’re a natural. I’m going to cum in no time."

She smiled at the compliment, then looked down at my dick. What’s this stuff?"

I looked down to see that pre-cum was streaming from the tip of my cock onto my abs. "It’s called pre-cum, and a guy’s dick always makes some when he gets excited. Grab some of it onto your fingers, and use it to lube up my dick."

She grabbed a big wad of my pre-cum and rolled it onto my shaft. It felt so good that I moaned yet again. She continued jacking me off with one hand as she raised the other hand first to her nose to smell my juice, then to her mouth. Her tongue darted out and tasted my pre-cum. I thought I was gonna cum then and there!

"Salty," she said. "But good." She started jacking me hard again using both hands. I felt the tingle start.

"Jenny, you’re doing real good. I’m about to cum."

She quickly moved her head directly over the tip of my penis, so as not to miss the show. Part of me wanted to warn her about how far my cum would shoot, but a bigger part of me wanted to see this happen.

"I’m cumming, Jenny, I’m cumming! Right now!! Aaaagh!!" My body started bucking and I watched as the first ropy wad of my cream shot directly into Jenny’s face. She gasped in surprise and pulled her head back, but not far enough: the second spurt of my cum landed right in her open mouth!

She’s a trooper, though; she never stopped jacking me off. What a sight for a horny young teenager: a pretty little girl, both small hands working up and down my spurting prick, and a big wad of my cum slowly dripping down her forehead and cheek.

"Ith’s in my mouf, Rick!" My body was still bucking and I was straining to get the most pleasure out of my orgasm, but I fought to keep my eyes on her face and was rewarded by seeing her swallow a big mouthful of my jism!

Finally, my climax was over, and I had to grab Jenny’s hands to stop her from continuing to jack me off. "It’s too sensitive right after I cum," I said.

"Oh, sorry Rick," said Jenny. She sat back on her heels.

"Umm... you’ve got some on your face," I said.

"Oh." As I watched, Jenny used a finger to wipe my cum off of her cheek and forehead, then popped it into her mouth and sucked it down!

"How does it taste, Jenny?"

"I like it!" she said. "You’ve never tried it?"

"No," I said, taken aback. "That would be kinda gay, I think."

"Who’s gonna know?" she said. Then she scooped a little cum from my stomach and held her finger in front of my mouth. "Try it," she said.

So I did. I wrapped my lips around her finger, sucked, and pulled my head back. Her finger made a little popping sound when it left my lips, and I had some of my own cum in my mouth.

"How does it taste?" she asked.

I rolled it around in my mouth and swallowed. "Salty, and kind of slimey, but okay, I guess."

"I like it," she said again, and then bent down and started licking the rest of my cum off my abs, my balls, and my cock. By the time she was done, I was rock hard again.

"Do you want to do it again?" she asked.

I looked at her, and over her shoulder I saw my mom watching us from the window. Shit, how long had she been there?

"Umm... not right away," I said. "You’d better do some cleaning before my mom comes home." Hearing that line, my mom hustled back into the living room and out the front door.

"Okay, Rick, but I want to do this again with you!" Jenny scampered back inside, just as my mom ‘came home.’

"I’m back!" said Mom. "How’s the cleaning going?"

"Fine, Mrs. J!"

"Oh, I see that Rick flipped over onto his back. Are you still okay with the nudity?"

"Sure, no problem," said Jenny.

Mom smiled at her, then pointed at her cheek. "You’ve got something there on your face, dear. Let me." Mom wiped the last trace of my cum from Jenny’s cheek as Jenny turned bright red from embarrassment. "Some kind of cleaning gook, I guess," said my mom, still smiling.

"Yeah, I guess," mumbled Jenny, looking at the floor.

My mom looked at me and, as I watched, she sensuously licked my cum from her finger. My mouth dropped open, and my hard-on raged.

Mom smiled. "Well," she said, "I’m going to go wake up my boy. I don’t want him getting too much sun out there." She came outside and pretended to shake me awake. "You’re insatiable," she whispered. "And that girl is only 12 years old!"

"It just kind of happened, Mom," I whispered, feeling guilty.

"I understand, really I do. I was young once, too," Mom said. Now get up and get inside; you really will get burned if you stay out here much longer." She pulled me up off the lounge and pushed me towards the house.

"Shouldn’t I cover up?" I said, pointing to the towel.

"Why?" said Mom. "Jenny’s pretty much ‘seen’ everything already, right?" Jenny looked up at the mention of her name, and stared at me standing there stark naked.

"Right, I guess so," I said, and walked into the house past Jenny, my hard-on bouncing in front of me. As I walked down the hall, I heard my Mom say, "So, Jenny, do you want to help me clean every weekend?"

"Sure, Mrs. J! And, umm, if it’s okay, I’ve got some friends who might like to play, er, clean here, too."

"We’ll see, Jenny," said my mom. "We’ll see."

***

Later that afternoon, I was lying on the bed reading when my mom came in, sat on the bed, and began unfastening my shorts. "Mom?" I said.

She smiled at me as she pulled my shorts down, exposing my cock. "Honey, after what I saw this morning, I realized that you need more than our usual once-a-day ‘treatment.’" She immediately bent down and took my entire soft cock into her mouth.

I quickly hardened as she worked on me, and in no time at all she had me moaning and bucking on bed and shooting my cum into her soft, warm mouth. She looked up at me and let her mouth open a little, and I could see that she was swirling a mouthful of my cum around with her tongue. She closed her eyes and swallowed, then licked her lips and looked at me and smiled.

"God, Mom, thanks!" I said. "But..."

"But what, Sweetie?"

"It’s just not as much fun when you’re dressed. I really like looking at your body."

"Oh. Well, I can fix that pretty fast." She stood up, shucked off her clothes, then laid back down next to me. I turned to spoon into her, and she pushed her butt back against me.

"Rick, I want you to know that any time you want me to get you off, I’ll be there for you. Hand job, blow job, or more. As many times a day as you need."

For the first time I reached around her and put my hands over her beautiful tits. My cock started to harden again.

"Mmmm, nice!" she said. She snuggled back even tighter against me, pressing my cock against her ass crack. I played with both of her tits, paying special attention to her hard nipples. One of my hands moved down and began gently stroking her pussy lips. She moaned and ground her ass against my hard cock.

"Mom, it’s okay for me to be touching you like this, right?"

She sighed, then turned in bed to face me. "No, Sweetie. None of what we’ve been doing lately is right."

"But I just meant..."

"I know, but let me explain. What we’ve been doing is called ‘incest.’ Do you know that word?"

"Yeah," I said.

"Our society believes that incest is wrong, mostly because bad things can happen when close family members have children together."

"I know," I said. "We learned that in school."

"Also, people are afraid that if parents and their kids have sex, it’ll mess up the kids’ heads."

"That won’t happen to me, Mom."

"I know, Rick. You’re a lot like me."

I waited.

"I haven’t always been an old fuddy-duddy, kid."

"Mom, you’re not!"

"Just hear me out. I first started having sex when I was Jenny’s age. I loved it, and I couldn’t get enough. Your old mom is a bit of a nympho, Sweetie. I had to have it all the time." Mom frowned. "After your father died, I pushed my sex drive down deep into a part of me that I’ve kept locked up for four years. But seeing your beautiful naked body and your big fat hard cock
unlocked that part of me, Rick."

I was a little shocked by all of this. Also, I’d never heard my mom say, "Cock" before, or anything stronger than the occasional, "Oh, shit!" when something really bad happened.

"I woke up a little at a time. First, you showed off that gorgeous body to me every morning, and I told myself that it was okay and healthy. Then you wanted to see me naked, and I convinced myself that that was okay, too. Then when I caught you masturbating, I really wanted to do it for you and you made that easy for me. Just a mother who loves her son and wants to
give him some relief and pleasure – nothing wrong with that, right?"

"You bet, Mom!"

"But I’ve always loved sucking cock, so I just had to have yours in my mouth. It was easy to rationalize moving from jerking you off to sucking down your jism: same result, only we were both getting what we wanted, you see?"

"Sure, Mom." Her dirty talk was really turning me on.

She rolled over onto her back and stared up at the ceiling. "Today when you made me cum out on the patio, though, it became clear to me that what I really want is for you to fuck me. I need your big thick cock deep down inside of me, and I need it now. Can you do that, Sweetie? Can you fuck your mother without screwing up
your psyche?"

"Oh Mom..." I rolled onto her and kissed her deeply and passionately. "I’ve been desperate to fuck you for so long, but I’ve been afraid to even touch you!"

She kissed me and held me to her. "Don’t be afraid, Rick. You can touch me anywhere, and do anything you want to me. But right now, I need you inside me." She reached between us and grabbed my hard-on, and positioned the head of it against her very wet pussy lips. "Have you made love before, Sweetie?"

I was trembling as I felt her lubing my rod with her pussy juices. "Sure, Mom, a few times, but... I’m afraid I’m not very good at it."

She chuckled. "Oh, trust me, you’ll be fine. And we’ll both get better with practice. And, we’ll be practicing quite a lot, I think. I have to warn you, though: I’m a bit of a screamer, and I might bite and I might scratch a little. I sort of go a little crazy when I fuck. Ready?" As she said this, she pushed up a little bit, and the head of my dick pushed between the soft, wet folds of her pussy lips. We both grunted at the same time.

"Oh, yeah!" I said. I think I might have yelled it. "God, Mom, you’re so tight... tighter than Cindy!"

"That’s nothing," she said. "Hang on..." She grabbed my ass with both hands and pulled me down onto her, and my full 8 inches plunged into her cunt.

The feeling was indescribable. She was so tight that my entire dick felt encased in a hot, slick vise. She started a low moan that quickly rose in volume and pitch. I could feel her vaginal muscles rippling around me. She started bucking and her head thrashed back and forth. It felt like my mom was cumming, and I hadn’t
even started moving yet!

"Mom, are you all right?" I said.

She looked up at me. Her eyes were beginning to tear up, and her breathing was ragged and shallow. "Yes," she panted, "I am." She grabbed my ass harder. "Now, fuck me! Fuck me hard, Sweetie!" I started moving my hips, slowly working up to a good rhythm. "No, goddammit! FUCK ME!!" She started bucking her hips up to meet mine, twice as fast as I was moving.

I got the idea. I started moving faster, really slamming into her, pistoning my cock in and out, grinding my pubic bone against hers as I bottomed out against her cervix. All the while I could feel her vagina contracting around my cock, and her juices spurting out, coating me. The vise-like feeling increased, and I didn’t know how long I could hold out, but I kept slamming into her. Sweat began to drip from my forehead onto her face.

"Yes, YES!!" she screamed. "GOD, OH GOD RICK!! FUCK ME BABY, FILL UP MY CUNT, MAKE ME YOUR WHORE!! OH GOD, OHGODOHGOD, AAAAAAGH!!!" Her vocalization was constant now, a mixture of moaning, screaming, and filthy talk, and her fingernails dug into my back. I couldn’t believe that this woman was my own, sweet mother! "SUCK MY TITS, BABY, OH PLEASE, BITE MY NIPPLES!!"

I sucked and nibbled both of her nipples as I continued pounding into her, and then finally felt the approach of my own orgasm.

"Mom, I’m going to cum." I started to pull out of her, but she grabbed my ass and pulled me to her.

"NO!! Don’t you dare pull out, DON’T YOU DARE! I need to feel you cum inside of me, Rick, I need it!!" She wrapped her legs tightly around me and began to buck up against me even faster, milking my dick, willing me to cum.

"OK, Mom, here it is... right now... Unngh. Ahhh! AHHH!! Oh god, Mom! OHHHH!! I’M CUMMING!!" I closed my eyes and rode the waves of my orgasm. I know that there’s really just a little fluid in an ejaculation, but it felt as though I were pumping quarts of jism into my Mom. The sensation was incredible; I almost
passed out from the pleasure of it.

"YES, BABY, YES!!" she screamed. "CUM FOR MOMMY!! CUM WITH ME, BABY!! OH, GOD, YES, I CAN FEEL YOU CUMMING INSIDE ME!!!"

Finally we were both spent. She stopped bucking against me, and I collapsed on top of her. We were both breathing raggedly, and with my chest pressed up against her sweaty tits, I could feel both of our hearts beating a mile a minute. Mom slowly regained her composure, and her eyes focused up onto mine.

"Oh, Rick, Sweetie, I’m so sorry. I didn’t mean to let myself go crazy like that. Did I hurt you at all?"

"No Mom."

"I know I was screaming for a while. Did I say anything too shocking?"

"It was... different. But I liked it. I liked making you do it, Mom. Umm... did I make you cum?"

She burst into laughter. I thought she was laughing at the thought that I’d be good enough to bring her to orgasm. My face burned, and I started to pull out of her, but she grabbed me and forced me to stay deep inside of her.

"Sweetie, I’m sorry, I’m not laughing at you. You were, in a word, magnificent! You’re a wonderful lover. I’m laughing because I started cumming the second you jammed your cock into me, and I didn’t stop until you came, too, and stopped moving. That’s just the way I’m built. When I make love, I can’t stop cumming until I
feel my lover’s cream spurt inside of me. Weird, huh?"

I kissed her. "Not weird, Mom. Great. It’s excellent that you can cum like that. I loved feeling it, and hearing it, and knowing that I was doing it to you."

"You don’t mind the screaming, Sweetie?"

"No, Mom, it’s a serious turn-on. Just thinking about it makes me want to do it again."

"Great, Baby!" Her hand moved between us and encircled the base of my cock, and she started moving her hips. "How about right now?"

"Wow, Mom. And you called ME insatiable!"

"Oh, that reminds me, Sweetie. Jenny and I had a little talk today. She understands that she can’t let any adults know what you did this morning. In return for that, I’m letting her bring two girlfriends over tomorrow to, uh, ‘sunbathe’ with you. OK?" She smiled sweetly up at me, but her smile was replaced with a
gasp and a moan as I started moving in and out of her again.

"Sure, Mom," I said as I pumped her hard. "Maybe I’ll let them put some lotion on my ass."

Mom started cumming and thrashing around again. "Yeah, oh, YEAH RICK, POUND ME!! POUND THAT FAT COCK INTO ME!!
SQUIRT YOUR CUM INTO MOMMY LIKE YOU SQUIRTED IT INTO
JENNY’S MOUTH, LIKE YOUR GONNA SQUIRT IT IN THEIR FACES
TOMORROW WHILE I WATCH, OH GOD, BABY, FUCK ME HARD!!!"

Life is good, huh?

I watched my little nymph undress as I pushed the play button.

 

“Yeah hi this is doctor Benton at the Hagenmire hospital” I was barely listening as Candi got bored with waiting and began playing with her self “you coming daddy?” I grinned as I said “not yet” as I walked over the message continued “and I think you should get down here” I bent down between Candi’s legs still grinning and looking in her eyes as I stuck my tongue out for just a little taste “Ahh daddy” she moaned and I stroked my finger up and down her entrance teasing her, with her head back moaning loudly as I continued sucking and licking with expert skill as the machine finished its message “your wife was in a car accident and has slipped into a coma” we both froze Candi was open mouthed staring into my eyes as I stared at her and my tongue still covering her clit.

 

Two years had passed, at first Candi and I stopped our liaisons while we grieved, the doctors told me that Maggie could never recover but I remained optimistic and visited Maggie in the hospital at least once every week, so did Candi until about 2 months ago when I noticed she was dressing more provocatively and was back to teasing me and trying to seduce me.

 

She never did anything too bad just little things like wearing revealing clothes and accidentally saying lewd references to sex but quickly apologizing, nothing I couldn’t handle.

 

“Daddy can I sleep at a friends tonight?” I think she had begun to understand that I wouldn’t break and we were turning into a normal family again.

“Sure sweetie” I had no objections, I wasn’t one of those dads that always worry about my little girl I knew she was responsible and I trust her judgment plus this would give me a night alone.

 

Once night fell and Candi was gone I locked every door in the house and left the keys in, I was always more careful lately ever since that night when Candi caught me in the act. Tonight was a big deal, I mean I may only be having solo nights but even those are a rarity the last time I had the house alone (and it was only when I was alone) was over 3 weeks ago if I didn’t get some kind of release soon I just might have taken Candi up on her offer.

 

Once everything was secure I went into the living room curtains closed TV on and DVD in “Naughty sluts 3” should be interesting I thought, it started right away no story a girl walks in and some just pulls her clothes off and fuck her right there, not very original but it will do so I pulled it out I was already hard I had been all day. So there I say ‘tugging’ away letting my mind slip from the very simple movie to images of my wife and me on our honeymoon rolling around in our hotel room in Hawaii I could almost hear her voice:

“Ohh David right there…Oooh!” I was tonguing her pussy

“Mmm Maggie you taste so sweet just like…” the hotel room started to swirl out of existence changing into the kitchen and her pussy seemed to shrink.

“Ahh daddy don’t stop please!” all of a sudden I was tongue fucking Candi I pushed her out of my mind concentrating on my wife.

“David what are you waiting for?” I was still in the kitchen but at least it was my wife begging me to put my cock in her.

 

I climbed up the kitchen table on top of Maggie and entered her quite roughly earning a grunt from the both of us.

“Mmhm…David harder!” harder she wanted so harder I gave her pulling out 7” and plunging the full 8” into her fast and hard and now I was pumping faster with each thrust, moving at electric speed my wife’s breasts bouncing up and down franticly.

“Ugh, Ugh, Ugh, Ughh!” my wife and my grunts were intertwined and just as I started to feel release building up I heard a sweet familiar voice coming from the kitchen counter.

“That’s it daddy fuck Mommy fuck her hard, fuck her for all the whore is worth! You know you want to” it was Candi sitting on the counter stark naked cheering me on with foul language that only quickened my pace as I did as I was instructed.

Candi then lowered her hand to her pussy stroking it gently and staring at me longingly. I wanted her and she wanted me.

 

“Ugghhh! David I’m Cumming, ‘I’m” the distraction from Candi was annoying me so I ended it with

“Shut your mouth whore!” I didn’t watch for her reaction only turned my attention back to little Candi furiously rubbing her little nub.

“That’s it daddy punish the whore, she doesn’t deserve you seed does she daddy” her eyes where holding me in a trance.

“No, your right this slut doesn’t deserve it” I had stopped my humping and stared with lust filled eyes at Candi only slightly distracted by Maggie’s moans and whimpers.

 

Candi pulled the finger out of her pussy and began to suck on it seductively

“Mmm…tell me you want it daddy and you with receive it, you know I want it” our eyes locked, Maggie's whimpers long since forgotten and my expression changed into a grin that implied devious desires.

“I want you Candi, not this slut.” At that moment Candi disappeared and Maggie's body began to shrink but I knew this tune already and watched as Maggie's panicked face merged with and finally changed to my little Candi's face.

“I want you too daddy” we looked at each other lovingly as my cock waited patiently at her entrance.

“I love you baby”

“I love you too daddy”

 

The moment seemed to last forever as we both knew that the moment had finally arrived and Candi eventually broke the silence with

“Daddy what are you waiting for put it in?” a playful smile had crept upon her face

“Your wish is my command sweetie” is all I said as I started to push slightly in the tiny hole.

“Ahh!” she moaned as my cock head pushed into her. She was so wet I hardly needed push at all It just seemed to slide in like it was always meant to be there and I pushed to the hilt and there was no pain our love overcame all the pain of the hymen being ripped, we now had begun to thrust against each other slowly at first but steadily picking up the pace, faster, harder, deeper

“Oooh daddy, fuck me, oh yes!” her face scrunched up in pleasure her little body wrapped around me. Lust and love overcoming everything as we I humped her like a wild beast and she loved every minute of it.

 

“Ahh, yes daddy, daddy I think I’m Cumming!” her hands gripped my back tighter and her pussy started convulsing furiously as she lost herself in a wave of pleasure, and my closing in on my own climax thrusting faster and once my cock plunging into her became nothing but a blurry line Candi could take no more as constant orgasms overcame her and she shook in a pleasure fit.

“Aahhh fuucckk Yesssss! I’m Cumming!” I shouted as I buried deep into my little baby girls cunt and released my hot seed. Nothing but intense pleasure existed now.

 

Bang, Bang, Bang! “Dad open the door, I’m back!!” I was snapped back to reality and looked at my cum covered belly and the porn DVD had stopped and only static was showing on the TV, I quickly cleaned my self and the room shouting back

“I’ll be right there honey!”

“Hurry up I’ll be late for school!” she was right it was 8:36am and I would have to drive her too school now.

 

I opened the door and looked upon my sweet beautiful Candi wearing a pink t-shirt and matching pants that as she walked by me I could see didn’t hide the fact that she was wearing a bright red thong, a bit much for a 13yr old but I didn’t think to care at that point as I was mesmerized by her cute petite little ass, my thoughts trailed back to my dream or fantasy I couldn’t decide which and my cock stood at attention. I was going to have her all my parental instincts to stay away were washed away last night.

 

“Candi, baby would you like to have the day off school?” I asked cuddling her from behind and beginning to kiss her neck.

“What are you talking about? What are you doing daddy?” she started to giggle as she pulled away from my embrace to look me in the face.

“Baby I’ve been thinking a lot lately and remember when I said we shouldn’t do those things?” all the while I said this I was stroking her cheek suggestively hoping she would get the point.

“Yeah?” she said obviously not taking the hint

“Well I’ve decided that its not healthy to bury these desires and would be willing to help you release them” finally catching my drift she pulled away and looked into my eyes in a confused manner, if I didn’t know better I would say she didn’t want it anymore.

 

“Well I’m glad you have been thinking but I have been doing my share too but my answer is no!” what she must be joking

“But baby I” but she didn’t let me finish

“It’s not right to mom, and you were right daddies and daughter don’t do that kind of thing”

This I didn’t expect she was saying no, what she can’t say no not after all that’s happened. She tried to walk passed me but I grabbed her

“You can’t say no to me, what do you think this is some kind of game, are you just toying with me.” I tightened my grip as she struggled to break free panic crossed her face as realization that I now intended to fuck her with or without her consent.

 

“Daddy please, don’t” her voice was but a squeak as I gripped her like a vice refusing to show mercy.

“You will beg for it!” my voice fiery and my eyes darkened I no longer cared that she was my daughter I only saw her as my fuck-hole my disobedient fuck-hole.

“No!” but I overpowered her pulling her closer bringing her mouth to mine forcing my tongue down her throat thinking about how my cock would soon stuff her face, the I could feel nothing but a sharp pain as I realized Candi had kneed me in the balls and was running out of the house, it took me a moment to get back to my feet and I ran out the door just in time to see Candi being taken to school with her friend Kelly who lived next door her mother was driving. I guess I was going back to school.

 

Mayhill Primary School population about 1000 students all ranging from 6-13 my little Candi would be in Math now in the west wing I knew all her classes and lessons by heart

“Candi, Candi, Candi you can run but believe me you cannot hide” I said to my self as I walked up to her class room and looking inside I noticed she had somehow changed into her school plaid skirt and white shirt, an evil grin crept upon my face as she looked so innocent but not for long I thought to my self as I chose a hiding spot in view of the classroom door.

 

I had too wait until she was alone which sadly didn’t happen at break time she just chatted to her friend only stopping every so often to think on what had happened this morning.

 

Finally my time arrived at lunch time when she wanted to go back to get another chocolate chip muffin she can never get enough of those, her friends said they would meet her outside class “no she wont” I said quietly too myself and at just that moment when she was out of sight of everyone I grabbed her by the waist and making sure to cover her mouth. Pulling her behind the bike sheds keeping an eye out for cameras and other students waiting until the bell rang and the kids would be in class before releasing my hand from her mouth.

 

“Daddy please let me go!” she was openly crying now but I still couldn’t tolerate her screaming, so slapped her hard across her face leaving a red mark on her and she stopped speaking the only noise from her were the sobs of tears.

“Be a good little girl and everything will be fine.” She didn’t even acknowledge my existence she was too absorbed in her own sorrow so I gave her another hard slap across the face.

“Understand bitch!” this time she registered.

“Yes”

“Yes what!”

“Yes daddy” I gave her another sharp slap

“Call me Master!”

“Ok…master” this granted me a great big smile which only furthered little Candi’s fear.

 

“Kneel down now!” she complied without hesitation just like a perfect little sub slave, if it wasn’t for the constant tears I might have believed she wanted this.

“Take my cock out” her hand shake’s as she unzips my pants and pulls my cock out.

“Put it in your mouth” she did

“Mmm…now suck it” she started by suckling the head but with my ‘gentle’ persuasion was soon bobbing up and down 6” of my dick.

“Further” I said as I attempted to deep throat her, she gagged immediately while her 13yr old throat rejected my 8” manhood.

“Gmgh!” she was chocking on me so I pulled back a little and allowed her to breathe then plunged back into her this time she relaxed and welcomed my cock and I was soon pumping her mouth just as I would her pussy.

“Ugh, ugh, ugh, UGHHH!” I spurted my hot cum deep down her throat while she gagged I pulled back to finish on her face. And just at that point the janitor walked passed and what a sight he must have seen a cute little angel kneeled down in front of a 35yr old man with his dick held out and her face covered in cum.

 

“Shit!” I said as I put my cock in my pants and zipped up.

“Hey you get the fuck away from her!” the janitor shouted as he went for me, Candi cowered in a corner just as I was slammed against the wall.

“This is none of your business pal!” I said as I brought an elbow down into his back and he collapsed momentarily on the floor, I proceeded to kick him while he was down Candi spoke up

“Daddy no you’re hurting him!” I gave her an annoyed look then froze when she was looking up at me with what looked like love.

“Sweetie?” but I didn’t get a response as the janitor had gotten up and whacked me across the head with his mop, soon scrambled up wanting only vengeance.

 

I walked towards his with murderous eyes; he gathered all his strength and swung for me with his metal mop screaming

“Raghhh!” but I had seen this coming and ducked it and he smashed the window behind me but when I look back at the window damage momentarily I did not anticipate his kick which sent me flying onto the glass the janitor quickly advanced jumping atop me pummeling my face I couldn’t stop him.

“Alright, alright you win!” he stopped for a moment only to look me in the eyes when I realized the truth, my eyes must have gone saucer size as it hit me holy shit he’s gunna kill me!

 

He grinned at my discovery

“Do you really think I can let a sick freak like you live!” he pulled a pocket knife out of his overalls. But as he went to strike me with it I spotted a sharp piece of glass, and with all my remaining strength brought it up and stuck it in his gut. Now it was his time to get wide eyed as realization ran through him. I pushed him off of me and got to my feet quickly my first reaction was to look for Candi, gone she had ran off in the fight, at least she didn’t see me kill him well he wasn’t dead yet but you could see he wasn’t far from it. My next reaction was to make sure there was no evidence I hid the piece of glass in my pocket and made sure anything I touched was rubbed clean.

And now I was forced to look at him I tried to look away but he was now dying, have you ever seen a man die its terrible, it seems that at that moment when he gives up and accepts it you can see through his eyes the futility of it all, and right then as I stared him in the eye I seemed all that realization passed to me as he dragged me into oblivion. I pulled away closing my eyes trying to shut it out, I couldn’t, I was crying now none stop.

And I began to hear sirens someone must have called the police I looked around there was an old woman across the street with a cell phone looking at me, I looked away but then a thought “What’s the point, what's the point” I had sat down what was the point we are all going to die everything we do amounts to nothing “what's the point what's the point what's the point” I kept saying it as I allowed myself to slowly loose my mind but what was the point.

“WHAT'S THE POINT!!!” something in my mind clicked just then Candi.

 

She needs me, I had it worked out “if nothing matters in the long run the big score then all that matters is right now what we do right now today” I needed to find Candi I needed to patch things up. I left quickly making sure to avoid the old woman, got in my car and drove away.

 

I stopped by my house she wasn’t there, but I took this opportunity to clean my clothes as I would be going to friends’ houses to see if she went there.

----1hour later----

Nothing no one had seen her I racked my brain, where are you baby where are you, and then it hit me.

 

I entered the Hagenmire Hospital and walked up to the reception

“I’d like to confirm the room number of my wife Mrs. Tolbert”

“Are you the father of that sweet little girl?” I knew it

“Yes she was missing her mother so she ran here I need to pick her up” she looked at me as if to say Aww.

“That’s so sweet its in room 211 on the second floor”

“Thanks”

 

As I walked up to the room I could hear little Candi talking to my comatose wife, I decided to listen a little.

Sniff, sniff she was crying still “Mommy I still love daddy I’m sorry I can’t hate him for you. I did want him but when he asked me I thought it was just to please me and he didn’t really want to, so I said no but then he hurt me mommy!” she stopped to cry some more.

I decided to take this opportunity to talk to her so I went up to her and gently hugged her, eyes were still closed so she didn’t know it was me.

“Mommy you’re awake?” she raised her head and saw me the only expression I saw on her face was a mix of shock and fear she tried to pull away and I let her, she must have been too scared to scream.

 

“Its ok sweetie you can scream if you want to I won’t stop you” she looked quizzically at me

“Why?” at least she will give me a chance to talk

“Because I realize that what I did was wrong and very bad I didn’t mean to hurt you I’m sooo sorry” she looked at me seeming to decide weather I was telling the truth or not then she asked me a question I wasn’t sure I could answer

“You don’t love me coz if you did you wouldn’t hurt me, you and mommy always said that when you love someone you never hurt them…so you don’t love me” she was crying again.

 

“Yes baby I do love more than anything else in the world” hope shone in her eyes then dissipated when she remembered what I did.

“No you don’t! Stop lying I don’t like it!” she screamed at me

“Do you remember your sixth birthday” she nodded slightly in recognition

“Me and your mom planned you your ideal birthday party, remember it was outside we had clowns balloon animal a barbecue a huge cake, everything we spent a fortune. Do you remember what happened?” her tears started to dry as she remembered the event

“It, it rained?”

“Yes is rained the clown got drunk the balloons blew away and all your friend couldn’t come on account of the storm. What did we do to make things better?”

“You let me open my crissy presents” she smiled as she knew what was coming

“Now do you remember Mr.….Froggy?” she squealed with delight as the emotions of the day washed over her.

“Ha-ha, yeah but do you remember that your mom was terrified of him?” she bobbed her head franticly trying to contain her glee.

“And what did you do about that do you remember?” she blushed slightly and shaked her head “oh well I’ll help refresh your memory, it involved a pair of mommy’s panties and some glue” she could contain it no longer we both burst out laughing until we were at tears.

And sensing she was ready to be asked I said while smiling “do you forgive me baby?”

“Yes daddy” and she hugged me tightly saying “you do love me don’t you?”

 

“Yes baby forever and always, forever and always” Candi then did something I didn’t expect she kissed me on the lips and stuck her tongue in whilst rubbing her self against my crotch.

“Baby are you sure?” all she did was nod her head while removing my shirt.

 

“I love you daddy and I want to make love to you” it warmed me to hear her speak those words my entire life from now onwards will be to please my baby girl.

“I love you to baby and I would want nothing more than to make love to you too”

We both shared a deep passionate kiss it must have lasted more than 6 minuets but as ironic punishment would show as the point of both ultimate happiness and completely stupid timing, as I heard a voice I had not heard in over 2 years

“Ughh…David? Candi? Is that you?” Maggie had awoken and sat up and was looking at us. Me and Candi both stared at each other her tongue still deep in my mouth and my hand cupping her breast.

 

Please let me know if you want chapter 3. Also constructive criticism is welcome.

 

 

Being the manager of a small department store, in a chain of department stores, I prepared my little store for our annual back to school sale.  This is a big time of year for us, as we are located in the poorer side of town, and unlike the big discount chains we are within walking distance of in the poor neighborhoods.  Now this is a big sales advantage but it also has some drawbacks, as we get more shoplifters and security is a major part of the job, as we cannot afford to hire and maintain a security man full time.

 

Most of out customers are hard working low-income people, and for the most part very honest.  With many years of experience behind me, I know that most of our losses come from teenagers.  They usually come in groups and try to distract the sales staff, while one of them shoplifts the things they desire.  So being the manager I have learned to stay off the sales floor and watch the store thru the groups of one way mirrors throughout the store, paying particular attention to the teens that arrive in groups, and the ones that go off on their own while their buddies ask the sales people questions.

 

Now these teen shoplifters do not as a rule, pick up school supplies such as notebooks or pencils, they go after clothes or electronics.  Letting their parents worry about the things they need to actually do the schoolwork.  So I usually station myself in the clothing department during peak teen shopping hours.  I watch for teens taking multiple items into the fitting rooms and only returning a few back to the racks. 

 

Well now that you know the background of what usually goes on, let me tell you about the unusual case I had this year.  It was around 4:30 PM on a Monday, which is prime time for teen shoplifters, as they have gotten out of school a hour or so ago and had time to group up for their quest.

 

The usual group of teens came in and the sales people were quite busy.  I was behind the one-way mirror at the clothing department watching a few teens, when out of the corner of my eye I saw her.  She was off to herself in the school supply section, a place most teens avoid.  She was young and I guessed around 14 or 15 years old, she was wearing clothes that were out of style by a few years, I guessed hand me downs or yard sale specials. 

 

I do not know why she caught my attention, but I decided to move around and watch her thru the mirror in that section of the store.  As I continued to watch her I noticed her look around and put something in her pocket, then quickly move to another section of the school supplies.  She kept looking around, and had a scared look on her face, as she bent down and pick up a calculator looked at it, looked quickly around and stuffed that into her pocket also.  Well I had seen enough; I knew she would soon try to go out the door, so as she pretended to look around for something else I made my way to the exit.

I went outside the store and pretended to look in the window at the displays as I kept an eye on her.  It did not take long as she slowly made her way to the door, she took one more quick look around and seen no one following her and slowly made her way to the exit, with a final look around she quickly moved thru the door, turned and ran directly into me. 

 

I am sure it startled her at first and then as she regained her composure she noticed my nametag and the manager and store logo under it.  Her face went pale and I reached out and grabbed her arm so she could not run.  I called one of the sales people out as a witness and asked the girl to empty her pockets.  She pulled out the calculator and some pens, all together worth around ten or fifteen dollars.  The salesman who came out took a picture of her and her loot and handed me the camera.  I picked up her ill-gotten gain and asked her to come with me to the office.

 

She started crying and shaking, which in a usual ploy for young shoplifters to try to get you just to let them go.  But our store policy was to prosecute all shoplifters as a deterrent to others.  When we reached the office, I had her sit in the straight chair and I put the stolen item on the desk, and settled in my chair behind the desk.  She was still crying as I pulled out the standard form we have to get all the information from the shoplifter before the police arrive.  Here is where I deviated from company policy, I was supposed to call the police before I started filling out the form, and to this day I do not know why I didn’t.

 

 

I started asking her the standard questions, her name, age, address, and phone number where her parents could be reached.  And I was kind of surprised at some of the answers I received, her name was Carol Miller, she was 15 years old, her address was an old flophouse motel just down the street, and no phone number was available.  I noticed she had quit crying now but her eyes were still red and puffy.  I asked her parents name and she gave me her mother’s name as Jill Taylor and her stepfather’s name as Paul Taylor.  When I asked how to reach them, she burst into tears again and pleaded with me not to contact them.  She said her stepfather would kill her, having heard this before many time, I told her I doubted that he would kill her.

 

That is when she shocked me and stood and turned her back to me, pulled up her tee shirt and showed me the scars of being beaten.  I was shocked and dropped my pen on the desk, as she lowered her shirt and turned back to face me.  For some reason I got up from my chair and went around to take this young girl into my arms to comfort her, as I took her in my arms she put her face in my chest and cried like a baby.  I held her tight and a protective feeling overtook me.  Suddenly I was glad I had not called the police, I just wanted to make her feel safe from harm.

 

 

 

 

 

 

Chapter 2

 

It was like pulling teeth, but finally I got some details out of her.  He stepfather was a drunk lazy man who lived on his welfare check, and what ever her mom could make waiting tables and a local diner.  He begrudged an money spent on her for clothes or books, hell he did not even want to feed her, as she ate table scrapes after her father finished eating.  They never seemed to have enough money and he took it out on her, he would beat her for almost no reason, but always when her mom was at work.  She was terrified of him, but needed some supplies for her classes at school and was afraid to ask her mom for them.  She wore clothes the neighbors had given her and what she pick up out of others garbage. 

 

I am a single man, who had never been married, but I do like children and never wanted to see them mistreated.  Maybe some hidden paternal instincts were taking over, because suddenly all that mattered to me was protecting this young girl.  So I paid for the items she stole out of my own pocket, and sent her on her way, but not before taking a few snapshots of her back full of scars and bruises.  I had no Idea what to do, but I knew I needed to do something, so I called an old friend of mine who worked for Children’s Services of our great state.

 

So meeting my friend, that night and telling her the story, showing her the pictures of Carol’s back, I asked the million dollar question, what could be done.  I was in for another shock as I was told that not a whole lot could be done since no police report was filled out, no complaint by either the mother or child was on record.  They could take the photos and go talk to the stepfather, but usually that only would make him mad and he would take it out on Carol at a later date.  Or they could approach the mother with the pictures and try to get her to file a complaint.  They best case scenario if they could prove the child was being beaten by the stepfather, was to remove her from their custody and place her in a foster home, which they were short of, and may turn out to be worst for Carol.  As abuse has been known to happen in foster care homes. 

 

I have not been known to back down from a challenge, so I told my friend I wanted to do nothing thru the system.  Now give me some choices outside the system that might be done.  After discussing this subject at length, we came up with a few scenarios that might work.  One being approach the stepfather, let him know he is being watched.  But this may make him madder and either beat Carol worse or leave the family and then they could not even afford the flophouse apartment they had.  The other was to approach the mother, show her the photos and try to scare her into signing custody papers to a responsible person, and that left the question of who would take care of Carol.

 

The next day Carol came by the store to thank me for the supplies and not turning her in.  That is when I noticed she had a black eye and bruises on her arms.  When I questioned her about it she told me her stepfather had found the supplies and asked her where she got them.  When she told him, he took the supplies away from her and beat her again.  He then traded the supplies for a cheap bottle of wine.  I could not hide my fury at him from her, and she kept telling me it was all right she would get by without the supplies.  But I knew I had to do something fast.

 

 

I though about it all day, and came to the conclusion that approaching the mother was the best way to handle this situation.  As for who to take custody of Carol, I had no idea so I decided it would be me, until I could find someone else more suitable.  After work I went and seen a attorney and had a custody agreement drawn up naming me as the custodian of the minor child Carol Miller, releasing her mother or stepfather of any paternal rights to the child.  All I had to do was get the mother to sign it and get it notarized, and then file it with the County Clerk. 

 

The next day I took some time off from work and went to the little diner where Carol’s mother worked, while Carol was still in school.  She was not hard to spot as she looked like an older version of Carol, and she also sported a black eye and some bruises that she tried to cover with make up.  When she came to wait on my table I introduced myself and told her I need a few minutes of her time to talk to her about her daughter.  I guess she assumed Carol had gotten into trouble as she went to her boss and told him she was taking a little time off, and came back to my table to talk to me.

 

I explained the situation as best I could and showed her the photos of Carol.  I could tell she was surprised by the photos, and when I asked her if she had not seen her daughter’s black eye yesterday, she told me Carol had told her she had gotten into a fight in school.  I asked how she had gotten her own black eye and she blushed and finally told me her husband was drunk last night and had hit her.  I then told Carol’s mother that we had two choices, one was that I go to the police with the information I had and they would remove Carol from her home and place her in foster care until after the trial of both her and her husband for child abuse.  I could see she did not like this choice, so I continued with choice number two.   I told her she could sign custody of Carol over to me and I would find her a suitable home, and no charges would be brought against her or her husband.  That she would be able to have supervised visits with Carol, arranged thru me. 

 

She was crying by then and I could see she liked neither choice, so I told her that if she made no choice, I would be forced to go with the first one and take the evidence to the police when I left the diner.  This seemed to shake her up enough to make a quick decision to go with the latter choice and sign the custody papers.  So I took her to another friend of mine who owned a car lot and was a notary so she could sign the papers and they could get notarized.  When we got to the car lot I explained to my friend that I need him to notarize a signature on a legal document and he agreed to do it for the nominal notary fee.  I showed Carol’s mom where to sign, and signed my signature in the proper place, my friend looked at both of our IDs and then stamped and signed the documents, then made copies for his file, Carol’s mother and me, then handed me the original document that I need to file with the County Clerk. 

 

Carol’s mother went with me to the County Clerk’s office where I filed the papers, she and I both had to sign some documents there.  With that behind us we went to the school and picked up Carol.  When we explained what was going on to Carol, I could tell she loved her mother and did not want to leave her.  So I explained about the visits that were allowed, and this seemed to ease her mind.  So we drove to the their hotel apartment to pick up Carol’s things and her mother went with us so we would not have any trouble with her stepfather.

 

It was not a pleasant meeting and at first the stepfather refused to allow us to remove or take Carol out of the house.  But after waving the legal document in his face and telling him I would call the police to enforce the document and have him arrested, he yielded and allowed Carol to remove her meager belongings.  After they were loaded into my car I gave her mother my address and phone number, she kissed Carol goodbye and we left her and her husband standing on the curb.

 

 

 

Chapter 3

 

 

To say I was unprepared to be a parent would be a gross understatement.  Although I did own a small two-bedroom home, the second bedroom was not furnished for guests; I had turned it into a small home office.  I did have a daybed in there but nowhere to put clothes except in the small closet.  Well this is just supposed to be temporary I told myself as soon as I can find her a suitable home she will be leaving.  I showed Carol where to hang her clothes and cleaned out a drawer in my dresser for her few pieces of underwear and socks.

 

I showed her how to work the small TV in her room and how to turn on the computer on the desk.  That is when I notice the tears welling up in her eyes.  All I could do was open my arms and she ran into them and buried her face into my shoulder, letting the tears flow.  I stroked her hair and let her know everything would be all right, as I held her tightly to me.  That was when I first noticed it, the stirring in my loins, god I was getting a hard on for this child.  I had never thought of teens as a sexual outlet before, oh sure I had seen teen pictures on the computer, and I admit they were sexy.  But I had always preferred older women.  How long we stood there like that I do not know, I don’t know if Carol noticed my erection or not, but I stood still careful not to press my hips forward.

 

Then she looked up at me hugged me and thanked me for all I was doing for her and gave me a quick peck on my cheek.  Then she turned away and started putting her things away and I just stood there, shocked at my reaction to her, and ashamed of them at the same time.  And I stood there watching her bend over and remove things from the shopping bags her belongings were in, and for the first time I noticed how tight her jeans were on her beautiful young ass.  How they seemed to cling like a second skin, even when she straighten up and walked to the closet, the jeans looked like they were painted on her.  I suddenly came to my senses and turned and left the room, telling her I had something else I need to do and to call me if she needed anything.

 

I called and ordered us a pizza for dinner that night and we ate in the living room while watching TV.  When we finished the pizza she asked where the towels were as she wanted to take a shower.  I showed her where all the linens were stored and she took some clothes in the bathroom with her, I heard the shower start up and sat there imagining what she looked like naked.  I was hard all over again and tried to shake the images out of my head before she came back out.

 

 

When Carol came out of the bathroom she was wearing a large tee shirt that was white and I could tell she had not dried off real well as the shirt became almost transparent and her well shaped breast and nipples came into view as if she were wearing nothing at all.  Then she bent over and I spotted her well-worn white panties that looked two sizes too small for her.  Her damp hair hung down to her shoulders in a well-combed look, which made her look older than her 15 years.

 

I tried my best not to stare at her but I did notice bruises on her legs, which looked like she had been beaten with a belt.  I had to ask her about them, and when I did, I saw the pained look on her face as she remembered what had happened to her.  She finally told me that her stepfather had wanted her to touch him and even perform oral sex on him and when she refused he beat her.  That he was all the time trying to feel her up when her mother was at work, and when she was alone with him she tried to stay locked in her bedroom.  Just the thought of that drunken bastard trying to molest her made me shake with rage, but as I calmed down I asked myself was I any better, I wanted her for myself.  Did that make me a child molester too?  Did Carol think I would put the moves on her, that I saved her from her stepfather only to molest her myself?

 

 

I got up and turned the TV off and told her it was time for bed and started walking toward my bedroom.  She ran and caught me and gave me a hug and kissed me on the cheek and ran to her bedroom, I heard the lock click.  I went to bed with mixed thoughts and feelings that night and slept very little.  In the morning I got up and showered, shaved and got dressed, I made breakfast before I knocked on Carol’s door and told her it was time to get up.

 

She came into the kitchen, still in her oversized tee shirt hair messed up from sleep stretching and yawning.  She sat at the table and I served her pancakes and sausages and a glass of milk.  I had toast and coffee, and read the paper while she ate.  She got up and went back to the bedroom to get dressed for school again I heard the door lock.  When she came out she was dressed in a clean outfit that looked exactly like what she had on yesterday and I made myself a note to take her shopping tomorrow since it was Saturday and buy her some new clothes.  I told Carol that if her stepfather showed up at school or on her way to my store to run and get to a safe place and call me.  She said she would, and I took her to school and went to work.

 

 

After school she came to my store and I put her in my office to do her homework and wait for me until time for me to get off.  When my shift was over, I went back to get her and we drove out to the diner where her mother worked for dinner.  Her mother was there, although it was hard to recognize her, as she had been beaten badly and had cuts and bruises all over her face.  She ran over and hugged her daughter and they both cried, I knew without asking what had happen to her.  Her husband had been very mad about my taking Carol and his wife’s role in it and had taken it out on her after we had left.  I got up and motioned Carol’s mother over so Carol could not hear us, and told her when she got tired of being her husband’s punching bag to come to my house she was welcome and would be safe there.  She said what I knew she would, that she was ok and thanked me for the offer, and I doubted I would ever see her take me up on my offer.  But all I could do was try, some women will put up with the beating forever, I will never know why.

 

When we got back to my house it was almost a carbon copy of the night before, the shower, watching TV, the hug and kiss good night and the locking of her bedroom door.

Again I did not sleep well as I now had her mother’s problem on my mind, but unlike Carol I could not force her mother to leave the bastard and take my help.  So I spent a night pondering the situation.

 

The next morning I got up and performed my routine in the bathroom, but this time I noticed a trace of blood in the shower.  So I looked in the laundry hamper and sure enough there were bloodstains on Carol’s underwear.  She was having her period and dumb me had no feminine napkins or anything there for her, and I guess she was too embarrassed to ask me for something.  Before waking Carol I ran out to the near by 7-11 and bought sever different kinds and styles and put them in easy sight on the bathroom counter.

 

I fixed a light breakfast of fresh fruit and toast, then knocked on her door and told her breakfast was ready.  As I guessed she got up and ran for the bathroom, locked the door and I heard her cry of surprise.  She left the bathroom and went back to her room and got dressed, before coming to the table for breakfast.  By that time I was drinking my coffee and reading the paper, and she swept the paper from in front of my face hugged and kissed my cheek and thanked me for the feminine napkins.  I told her she was welcome, but she should have told me she need them as I was but a man and did not keep things like that around.  She laughed and told me she would from now on and sat down and ate her breakfast.

 

 

After breakfast I told her we were going shopping and she ran out to the car.  We drove to the mall and she followed me thru the mazes of stores until I got to the one I wanted.  She stopped outside the store and I had to go back and take her hand and lead her into the woman’s fashion store.  She tried to pull away several times and I stopped and told her I wanted to buy my girl some new clothes, and that she was to get whatever she wanted, including some new underwear that fit her.  She threw her arms around my neck and kissed my cheek and cried as she tried to thank me, but I would have none of that and pulled her arms off of me and sent her looking thru the clothes.

 

Now I have always felt out of place in a women’s fashion store, even when I tried to buy my mother a sweater, but I told the sales girl to help Carol out and sat down and waited.  I must admit I enjoyed this trip to the store as every time Carol tied on a outfit she ran over to see if I like it, and of course I did as she and the sales girl had very good taste.  And the new clothes made Carol even more beautiful than she all ready was, as her bruises were fading her eyes were bright and she smiled a lot now, something she never did before.

 

After several hours and many hundreds of dollars we left the store and packed the car with the many packages.  I then took her hand and we returned to the mall to get her some new shoes as hers were very worn and she only had one pair.  After the shoe store we went to a furniture store and picked out a bedroom set that was to be delivered that afternoon.  We finally went out to lunch and then returned home so Carol could put up her new clothing and I could clean out the room to make room for the new furniture when it arrived.

 

After she had her bedroom set up the way she wanted, she surprised me by insisting on cooking me dinner.  She surprised me with her cooking skills and we had a wonderful dinner.  She went and took a shower after the dishes were cleaned, but I did not hear the lock on the door click.  She came out in a new oversized tee shirt but instead of sitting down in the chair she sat next to me on the couch to watch TV.  She asked me if she could watch a movie and I told her ok, so she browsed thru my collection and pick a Halloween movie from my collection.  As the movie got to the scary parts she slid real close to me on the couch and squeezed my hand.  When a murder took place sometimes she would hide her face in my chest.  At the end of the movie I turned the TV off and told her it was time for bed.  Again she chased me down hugged and kissed my cheek and told me thank you for all the things I bought her, I told her that nothing was too good for my girl and she squealed and hugged me harder and gave me another kiss, before going to her room, I did not hear the lock click.

 

As days and weeks past, we grew closer, she took to helping me keep the house clean without me asking her to, so I started giving her a weekly allowance to spend as she wanted.  We had dinner at least once a week at the diner where her mom worked, and while her mom still had bruises they did not seem as bad.  Things were going great, too good to last, as on a Friday after school, her stepfather followed her almost to my store.  She did a dumb thing and took a short cut thru an alley and that is where he caught her.  He was drunk as usual and pushed her up against a wall, groped her and was fumbling with his zipper when she kneed him in the groin and ran away.  When she ran into the store I could tell something bad had happened.

 

She ran straight back to my office, and I ran back after her.  When I got in there I could see the red marks on her face where he had slapped her, she was crying and her clothes were torn in places.  I took her in my arms and calmed her down enough for her to tell me what had happened.  He had pushed her up against the wall of the alley and slapped her to keep her quiet, and told her he wanted to have sex with her, that if she had given him some pussy that maybe he would have bought her some new clothes.  But no she thought she was too good for him.  He was groping her and tearing her clothes and when he went for his zipper she had kneed him in the balls and ran away. 

 

 

This put me into a blind rage; I sat her in the desk chair and told her to stay there until I got back.  She begged me not to go out after him, but I ignored her and went anyway.  I found him still in the alley drunk and half conscious still holding his balls.  I do not know where I got it but suddenly there was an old piece of lumber in my hands and I was swinging it beating him in the head and body with it.  When I finally came to my senses he was a mass of blood and laying still, I tossed the lumber to the side and leaned down to check his breathing, I thought I had killed him.  He was still breathing but it was shallow and labored, so I left and called the police from a pay phone on my way back to the store.

 

When I got back I went directly to my office, Carol was still sitting where I told her to and she looked at me, my clothes had spatters of blood on them.  I told her I was all right and grabbed my spare clothes from the locker, went to the men’s room and cleaned up and changed into the clean clothes.  I went back to the office and explained to Carol what I had done and told her she must never tell anyone.  I took my girl home and put her to bed after she showered and changed into her tee shirt.  I myself took a long hot shower and went to bed also, as I was emotionally drained.

 

 

It was that night while I was in a restless sleep I suddenly woke up to see Carol standing beside my bed crying.  I got up and held her in my arms and asked her what was wrong, she told me she had a nightmare about him and was afraid to go back to sleep.  I sat down on the side of me bed and she sat next to me, I put my arm around her and tried to calm her down.  It was no use; she was trembling and would not calm down enough to go back to bed.  It was then she asked if she could sleep with me tonight, being somewhat shook up myself I agreed not thinking of weather it was proper or not.

 

 

She got into my bed and I rolled over on my back so she could lay her head on my shoulder, with my arm around her, she finally went off to sleep, and I guess I did too.  Sometime during the night she must have rolled over and I must have to, because when I woke up she was laying on her side facing away from me and I was spooning her, my arm around her, my face in her hair, my hand covering her breast and my groin tight against her ass.  My hard on was pressed tightly against her ass crack as her tee shirt must have worked it way up above her waist and my hand was trapped by her hand holding me to her breast, I was afraid to move, what if she woke up and found me like this? 

 

I tried to move my hand but all I accomplished was to kneed her breast and make her press her ass back against me.  My heart was pounding like a runaway train, all my blood seemed to have drained from my head to lower parts of my body, making it hard to think.  I tried to relax and just lay there think about other things, which was almost impossible.  So I just stayed as still as I could, and after a while I felt Carol stir and release my hand.  I quickly removed it and rolled over so I had my back to her.  I felt her get up to go to the bathroom, it was then I jumped up and quickly put on a robe and headed for the kitchen.

 

  I made coffee and started toasting bread, for breakfast, when Carol came in I had my back to her and was working the toaster.  She quietly moved up behind me and put her arms around my waist and hugged me.  I was jumped at her touch, as I did not expect it, and quickly turned to face her.  She was still dressed in her night shirt and put her arms around my neck for a hug, then she kissed me, but not our usual peck on the cheek but she kissed me hard on the lips, then drew her head back and looked into my eyes.

 

 

I just stood there like an idiot, my emotions swinging, and I did not know what to do.  On one hand I did not want her to think I was like her stepfather, but on the other hand I did want her.  I think she saw the confused look on my face and she just smiled and sat down at the table.  I put the plate of toast down and got her a glass of milk, then sat down to read the morning paper.  She asked me how I slept last night and a cold streak of fear ran thru my body, did she know?  I calmed down enough to tell her just fine my eyes never leaving the paper, although I could not read it by then. 

 

After the toast was gone I excused myself and told her I was going to take my shower now as she had run to the bathroom first.  I got up and got some clean clothes and headed for the bathroom.  In my state a cold shower would have been more in order but I decided on my usual hot one.  As I began to soap up my body I felt a draft and turned to see Carol enter the shower behind me.  I almost had a heart attack, and dropped the soap, before I got my voice back enough to ask her what she was doing. 

 

She closed the distance between us and pressed her naked body to my back reaching around to hug my waist again.  Let me tell you this was a shock, but again I asked her what she thought she was doing, and she told me she wanted me, grinding her body against mine.  I tried to tell her that this was wrong, when I felt her hand grasp my now erect cock.  Well you know where the blood went and also the thought process, and I turned around to face her, she never let go of my hard cock.  I looked down at this beautiful naked girl with her hand stroking my cock, and all I could say is we shouldn’t.

 

She smiled up at me and said she could see I wanted her too, which was kind of evident.  I put my arms around her and pulled her tightly to my body, God I wanted her, but I knew it was wrong.  I broke the embrace and turned off the shower, stepped out and helped her out of the shower.  I grabbed a towel and handed it to her and started drying off with mine, no words passed between us as we each dried ourselves. 

 

Carol wrapped the towel around herself and headed out the bathroom door and I kind of followed.  Then I noticed she did not go into her bedroom to get dressed as I had thought she would be went into my bedroom.  When I went into the bedroom I found her sitting on the side of the bed, towel on the floor, naked and waiting for me.  I left my towel around myself and walked over and sat down beside her, it was time we had a talk. 

 

I told Carol that while I was flattered that she thought she wanted me, I was old enough to be her father.  And while I did admit she aroused me, I was not like her stepfather and could not take advantage of her.  She kind of half turned to face me, not bothering to try to hide her beautiful B cup breasts with nipples sticking out like pencil erasers, and smiled at me.  She then told me she knew I was not like her stepfather as I had never said anything out of the way to her and never tried to touch her in anyway.  She told me she had come out of the bathroom that first night knowing her breast were showing thru her tee shirt to see what I would do.  She said all I had ever been to her was kind and asked nothing in return, and that she had fallen in love with me, and she hoped I loved her too.

 

 

She sat there looking up at me with tears starting to form in her eyes waiting for an answer from me.  It was then I realized that I had fallen in love with my girl and there was no deigning it, so I smiled at her and told her I loved her too, as tears of joy broke loose from her eyes.  I pulled her to me and tried to kiss away each tear.  I had admitted my emotional love to her and now it was time to also admit my physical love for he also.  I stood up and removed the towel from around my waist, her eyes never left my erection, as again I sat down beside her,

 

 

I pulled her to me and kissed her lips with a tenderness I never knew I had, then when she responded to my kiss it turned into a passionate kiss, hard and demanding.  I felt her quiver and surrender herself to me, as I eased her back onto the bed.  As I lay beside her kissing her my hands finally wondered to her firm young breasts, her nipples like hard pebbles as I massaged them and she moaned into my mouth.  My lips started to travel also down her neck to the valley of her breasts, then up each peak until I claimed the prize at the top of each breast, her sweet hard nipples.  I licked and sucked and nibbled each one as if it were my last meal on earth and Carol squirmed and moaned, shaking her head from side to side.

 

 

My right hand had traveled to new territory, and found wetness between her legs.  As my fingers parted the slightly fuzzy lips of her wet pussy, Carol thrust her hips up to meet my hand.  I teased her wet pussy as my kisses traveled down her stomach to her lovely belly button.  My fingers found her clit, and her body jerked like she had been shocked by an electrical charge, her hip rising into the air trying not to loose contact with my fingers.  And still I kissed lower, stopping at the top of her mound of light fuzz and kissed around her pussy to the fleshy part of each of her thighs. 

 

 

Then I got my first close up look at her beautiful pussy, covered with a soft downy fur, leaking the nectar of the gods.  I could wait no longer as I spread the lips and gazed into heaven, my tongue traveling where my fingers had already been.   With her legs on my shoulders trying to squeeze my head I tongued her sweet pussy from her ass hole to her clit lapping up her sweet nectar.  Then my tongue found her erect clit, I licked and sucked and nibbled her clit much like I had done her nipples, and I felt her shudder in her first orgasm from a man, and lowered my mouth to catch it all.  She flooded my mouth with her cum and I drank down every drop, sucking her love tunnel for more.  It was then I plunged my tongue deep into her very being and found to my surprise her virginity was intact.  I tongue fucked her sweet pussy bring her to another orgasm before releasing her from my mouth.

 

I removed her legs from around my neck, and they limply dropped on the bed.  I moved up on the bed hovering over her looking at her smiling face, I dropped down to kiss her lips letting her taste her juices on my lips.  My hard cock was trapped between our bodies and I felt her hand trying to find it.  I raised my body slightly to give her access and she grabbed my cock and tried to move it into position at her love tunnel.  I looked down at her and asked if she was sure and she smiled up and me and whispered make love to me now please.  

 

 

How could I refuse, as she positioned my cock at the entrance to her hot wet pussy, I started applying gentle pressure.  Soon I felt the head slip in to her moist tight cavern, she grave a little grunt at the entrance of the head of my cock, so I waited until she got used to the feel before continuing to add pressure.  Now I am not what you would call too well endowed but my six inches must have felt like a telephone pole trying to enter her untouched sex.  After a few minutes I started applying pressure again and even though she was well lubricated it was still slow going, as I resisted the urge to just plunge ahead and bury my cock into her virgin pussy.

 

After getting about two inches in I felt the barrier that kept her from being a woman, and I eased back a little and started slow in and out motions, letting her feel the act of making love and getting her better lubricated.  After a minute or two of this I pulled almost all the way out of her and plunged in tearing away her innocents, and planting my cock all the way into her tight pussy.  She let out a sharp cry and tears formed in her eyes, but I stayed still and kissed away her tears letting her know it was over, she was now my woman.  I could feel her pussy tighten an let go of my cock, and after a while I started gently pulling back and pushing back in. 

 

 

Soon I could tell by the way she was thrusting her hips up to me my downward motions that the pain must have subsided.  I started pounding her pussy like there was no tomorrow and she met me thrust for thrust.  I know she had several orgasms as I felt her spasm around my cock, and it was not long before I was pumping rope after rope of my hot cum into her newly opened pussy.  I called out her name as I planted the last of my seed into her, and collapsed upon her in an exhausted heap.

 

 

I knew I loved Carol and now she was mine, I was so happy that she loved me too.  I rolled off of her and pulled her into my arms cuddling her and kissing her and telling her how much I loved her.  We fell asleep tangled in each other’s arms.  The next morning I awoke to the wonderful sensation of having my cock sucked by my beautiful girl.  After she swallow about a gallon of my cum, I pulled her up and returned the favor bring her to several orgasms.  Then we got up and showered together, slowly washing each other’s body and play and teasing the sensitive parts.  We dried off and went to the kitchen ate breakfast naked and returned to bed.  God we made love all day, slowly enjoying each other.  We got up and got dressed and went out to dinner, came back home and made love again.  Sleeping soundly in each other’s arms again. 

 

 

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I couldn’t believe it she was doing it again my 13yr old girl Candi was showing me that succulent perfectly petite ass of hers, I am sure it was deliberate she had attempted to hide it by saying she wanted to do the dishes for me which was not unusual of her, ever since the incident with her mother she had helped me out around the house. Now I know she wasn’t very tall I myself was only 5’9 but she barely came up to my chest and we did have fairly high kitchen counters but she knew full well that I had bought her a small stool for just this reason.

 

I had to stop my stare I knew if I continued for much longer my internal desire would force me into an action that my sweet Candi would innocently embrace not knowing the consequences that would follow.

 

Without realizing it I had been staring at her voluptuous body for over 10 minuets she must have seen me. But she kept scrubbing the dishes although I am certain I could see her hiding a smile I instantly snapped my head forward looking at my reflection in the blank TV screen (damm I haven’t even turned it on) but my reflection caught my eye(im vain I know that) I am blond, blue eyed well built (not like Vin Disel or anything but I was well toned and personally much better looking that Vin) but what I also noticed is that little Candi has very similar characteristics(im not sure if she is vain or just persistent or both) in fact you would be lucky if you saw any part of her mother in her (other than the obvious) this made her all the more sexy and fed my own sinful vanity.

 

Candi giggled “must be something good on the telly” I turned to her about to defend my reflection when I noticed her she had finished all dishes and was gliding over to me like the sweet angel she is.

 

Her face is sooo cute and almost perfectly round I couldn’t believe I had only just noticed that under her pink laced apron she had just let slip to the floor had uncovered a two year old school uniform*oh my god* her skirt covered like nothing. I am certain I could still see her white cotton panties and her tits had grown from an easy A to a comfortable B I guess a lot can happen in two years.

 

“Whatcha thinking daddy” she smiled suggestively while lightly tracing her fingers over her budding breasts knowing full well that I was following her every move.

 

*god she’s begging for it take her* “Nothing sweetheart” she was sitting on my knee.

 

“Ok daddy” and in the most innocent little voice you have ever heard she said “you don’t mind me sitting here do you daddy I am just a little cold that’s all” she had began slowly and gently thrusting herself into my knee like it was almost a reflex. What could make my little girl so*horny* you say.

 

In truth it started two years ago……

 

It had been a long day and my wife was at work as usual. My work as a graphics designer means im at home most of the time. I don’t remember what I was doing when the phone rang.

 

“David im going to need to take the Friday flight instead” my wife was always going on business trips.

 

“But Maggie that means you won’t be back till Sunday”

 

“I know can you tell Candi im sorry and that ill see her on Sunday?”

 

“Sure I think she’s used to it by now”

 

“That’s not fair you know how busy I am”

 

“Ok im sorry ill see you Sunday”

 

“Don’t worry ill make it up to you by wearing that schoolgirl uniform you love so much, you know the one it hardly covers my hot! tight! Body hmmm”

 

God she was turning me on, my once limp cock was twitching at her slow moans.

 

“Oh baby don’t tease me you know I wont be able to stop thinking about it”

 

“Mmm you know ive been such a bad girl, I think I need a spanking”

 

Oh damm my cock was fully erect “im gunna bend you over my knee and spank you till you beg me to stop” I had began stroking my 8” cock.

 

“Ohh yeah im gunna…shit! Tunnel looks like we will have to wait till Sunday.”

 

“Fuck!! Ok honey ill see you Sunday bye”

 

“Love you bye”

 

Well I wasn’t about to just take a cold shower I hadn’t had any in two weeks *you got time she’s at her friends* I practically ran to my bedroom fearful id loose my boner. I put on some porn didn’t matter what kind I was imagining my wife bending over my lap begging me to spank her.

 

I was so involved in my spankathon that I didn’t realize my daughter had decided not to go to her friends’ house and came right home.

 

“Oh yeah baby pull up that skirt let daddy spank you, you like it don’t you!” Candi had been watching me through the open door.

 

“……daddy”

 

My reaction was instantaneous “fuck, shit” I put my still raging cock in my pants “err...What do you want baby” i also turned the TV off.

 

Her face was that of total shock and im not surprised the first cock my daughter saw was her fathers while having a quickie fantasizing about his wife.

 

I decided to handle this quickly but my cock was still erect “go to your room!”

 

She started crying and ran to her room. While I was taking a cold shower I realized I was too hard on her she was obviously in shock and needed someone to talk to.

 

I got changed and headed to her room I could hear her still crying “ok here goes”

 

Knock knock I entered the room she was kneeling by her bed still in her school uniform (a blue plaid skirt the matching jacket was discarded on the floor a small plain white shirt was tucked into her skirt and if you look hard enough you can see through the material. She was not wearing bras yet.)  Hands in her face crying like her life depended on it.

 

“Sweetie are you ok” I walked towards her “about what you saw I”

 

She cut me off with “Daddy im sooo sorry!”

 

“What, you didn’t do anything wrong baby listen” she cut me off again.

 

“Yes I did you shouted at me it’s all my fault!” shit she was a wreck I couldn’t believe I was going to have to have the “talk” with her, crap this was gunna be hard.

 

“Listen Candi it’s not your fault daddy just” her room smelled like rose pettles it surprised me how little I go in my Candi’s room “daddy just needed to do something but I was never angry at you. Im very sorry for shouting at you” I gave her a gentle hug and she wrapped her legs around me her white panties where pushing up against my crotch.

My cock twitched.

 

“So you’re not mad at me?” I tried to push all impure thoughts out of my head “no baby of course not”

 

“You promise” she had pulled her face away from me chest and I could see her face it was covered in tears but was beginning to shift with renewed hope.

 

“I promise” she hugged me tightly and I wasn’t letting go either.

 

“I love you daddy’ she had said it under her breath but since we where so tightly embraced I could hear her clearly. “I love you to baby” then the embrace became tighter I began to worry that I was squeezing the life out of her but she didn’t complain, she trusted daddy.

 

5 minutes easily passed in silence then “daddy I was wondering...err never mind” she was nervous about asking I could tell.

 

“Its ok baby I won’t get mad”

 

“Ok…you know when I came in I saw you doing something I just” she was finding it hard to get it out.

 

“I was masturbating its something mommies and daddies do”

 

“What do you do?”

 

“Baby you know what a penis is right?”

 

“Yeah it’s a boys thingy right”

 

“yes well a daddy takes his penis and puts it into the woman’s” I had began sweating she constantly went from hugging me to leaning back and watching my face which to my cock felt like a thrusting motion and had recently sprang to life. *oh yeah keep moving baby*

 

“Daddy I know where babies come from mommy told me 2 months ago” thank god I don’t think I could have kept a straight face for long enough while I was being straddled, my baby girl didn’t even know what she was doing to me. *sooo innocent*

 

“oh that’s good baby” I began to get up remembering I had to turn quickly to avoid little Candi seeing her daddy’s cock but she held on tight not letting me go and also stopped moving right on the tip of my cock.

 

“Daddy what you where doing wasn’t sex mommy wasn’t there”

 

Oh yeah ok I decided to just lay it out there and let Maggie handle it when she got back

 

Plus if I didn’t leave soon I think I would burst in my pants “ok baby when a man masturbates he pulls on his penis and that gives him pleasure it makes it feel like it was in a woman’s vagina and it makes men happy” at this point I had immediately began to move but she was very persistent holding me even tighter and now the tip of my cock was at the entrance of my baby pussy only a pair of cotton panties blocking me from her entrance. She must have noticed.

 

“Daddy what about girls can they masturbate to?” *she’s teasing you, take her, you know you want to*

 

I had to act fast I couldn’t hold on much longer “yes baby a woman can do it two”

 

“How?” her face was a picture of complete innocence.

 

“Err” I was rushing not thinking “a girl takes her hand and rubs it over her pussy and clit” her face was shocked at my tactless words I didn’t care “a she continues rubbing herself until she comes” throughout my quick speech her panties had began to get wet and her face had began to blush.

 

In her weakened state of arousal I decided to get out of there *don’t* I couldn’t believe I was hesitating. I noticed that out of reflex my unconscious desire had began slowly thrusting into my little girls’ panties and pussy.

 

“uuggh” her voice was only a squeak but I heard it well enough to be panicked, she began thrusting back, her eyes had long since closed and she had bit into her lower lip. Every fiber of my being from the waist up was shocked by both mine and Candi’s actions but my hips were thrusting faster pushing the tip of my cock deeper in her pussy panties or no.

 

“Ohh” Candi moaned I remember thinking (no im not doing this my baby girl wasn’t thrusting her panty covered pussy onto my cock and im not enjoying it or thrusting back) but of course I was perhaps If I had handled thing better she wouldn’t have turned out the way she has. At the time I believed that when Maggie came back she would sort all this out…I was a fool.

 

My vision blurred and Candi’s once heavily pink coated bedroom swirled out of existence as I neared climax and I wasn’t the only one Candi’s breathing had quickened every sound other our heavy breathing was tuned out my body’s denial of the experience forgotten lost in the waves of pleasure and lust my body now ached for hers. Age, blood, relationship all forgotten in my blinding lust I tore the panties away desperate to enter her wet pussy, I don’t think she even realized as her first orgasm was rapidly approaching I placed my throbbing dick at her entrance all of a sudden she stopped rocking and began sinking down ever so slow. Just as my cock tip covered in pre-cum slipped about half an inch in an 11yr old pussy something clicked.

 

“I can’t do this” my words where incoherent and ragged from my heaving I started to pull out when at just that moment Candi’s pussy started contracting as if attempting to grab my cock and never release it, I knew better she was about to cum.

 

“Ohhhhhh!!!” her moan was relentless I don’t know how but I managed to pull out without coming, I ran out of the room leaving Candi to climax alone.

 

Closing the door behind me I slumped down back against the door reflecting on the events passed. I could still smell her sex it was coming not only from her room, but from me also, it smelled so sweet nothing like Maggie’s at all (much better).

 

 

I was growing worried when I didn’t hear anything coming from her room so I took a peak through the keyhole she was snuggling her teddy bear when I pushed my ear against the door I could hear her speak ever so softly. “Mmm…daddy” I pulled back a little too fast and cracked my head against the opposite wall and flopped to the floor unconscious.

 

When I awoke I had a quilt draped over me and a pillow under my head. I sluggishly returned to my feet and walked to my bedroom and noticed the morning light had shone through. Wincing at the clock I saw at was 10am Friday Maggie should be packing for her flight right now and Candi should be at school, and with renewed vigor I marched to Candi’s room and only hesitated when i grabbed the door handle, mustering every ounce of courage I could find I burst the door open like I was expecting to see Hitler hiding in my little Candi’s room and with shock and quiet relief I realized she was not there. After a quick search of the house I finally came to the conclusion that she had left for school. It wasn’t till just after this conclusion that I had realized I was slightly sweating and extremely tensed up, had I been just checking to see if she had gone to school or had there been another reason to this day I could not tell you.

 

The next two days where the most interesting mix of hell & arousal, the constant teasing of Candi, and me trying desperately to avoid her teasing. At first Candi came directly to me seeking more of what she got a taste of last night. I had to go through the torment of explaining that “daddies & daughters don’t do that” and continued with “and you’re just too young” and finally finishing with and realizing myself that “I could go to jail” (I may have looked calm saying this to her but inside panic bells where ringing). This was the first time I noticed that my sweet still innocent baby girl was very mature for an 11yr old, she took everything I said in earnest and seemed to understand every word.

 

I was beginning to wonder if I needed Maggie to smooth things over at all “Mothers know best huh” my smug self statement continued uninterrupted for the whole of one day.

 

Then Saturday came I was making me and Candi breakfast when I saw her walk down the stairs I may as well have been cooking for the president and I wouldn’t care, she was a vision her t-shirt was two sizes too small showing her inviting midriff and wearing a training bra made her look much bigger (although it could just be her t-shirt) and half of her glittering blond hair resting just above the already erect nipples (anyone could see them) her tight denim jeans had small flares at the bottom showing her pink cotton socks she was a mini Britney spears,*WOW*.

 

She had obviously embraced her sexuality since yesterday.

 

She had made her way to the kitchen when she noticed my stare. “Hi daddy” she looked at the coco pops I had left out “making breakfast for mini mouse” she grinned I blushed.

 

Finally controlling myself I ceased our stare looking at the table “well what would you like” I was in my best “good morning” tone she didn’t buy it.

 

She placed her hand on my shoulder and came as close to my ear as she could and very seductively said “id love a big thick juicy…sausage” as she spoke her hand was running down my shirt and closer to my now hardening cock.

 

I was in shock where did she learn to speak this way, but while my head was thinking this my cock had other ideas as it was now fully erect. But as her hand cupped my balls though my pants I let out a small groan and completely lost my thoughts, her hands where so small but as she released my scrotum I let out a deep breath realizing I wasn’t breathing while she held me. My eyes where closed but I could feel her moving up towards my belt and I didn’t make any attempt to stop her or even complain we were both silent as the belt and my pants dropped to the floor leaving my shorts in a tent formation, her hand moved under the waist band of the shorts and gently grasped me. But nothing further happened my mind and cock both disappointed I opened my eyes to find my hand holding hers very tightly stopping her movement somewhere in my clouded mind I had found my fatherly instincts had emerged.

 

“Baby I cant we can’t” my voice was shaky and barely audible

 

“…I love you daddy let me show you my love” her voice was also weak I coult tell she was crying.

 

After hearing those words those instincts melted away I dropped my hand

 

After about a minuet of nothing I began to get worried but my cock was still waiting patiently and just when I was going to turn her hand began to move her other arm had embraced me in a tight hug whispering “I love you daddy” over and over as she gently stroked me I answered her with “baby I love you too, and I will show you just how much I love you” I was also crying I couldn’t believe it I never cry, anyway I turned around and she was looking at me with her tearful blue eyes she continued stroking me at the same pace while my hand to her denim pants and just un-buttoned them and gently ran my fingers over her already wet pink cotton panties, finding her little pea sized clit I slowly rubbed it to match her pace with my cock.

 

“Mmm daddy” her tears had already dried up as she closed them in pleasure. I had long ago get my tears under control and concentrated on looking her in the eyes as soon as she began to moan I kissed her as her eyes closed. At first she didn’t know what I was doing as my tongue licked her lips but she soon caught up and opened her mouth giving way to me I searched her mouth for her tongue when I finally found it I slowly massaged it with mine and she quickly returned the favor moaning in the process “uumm” it echoed in my mouth and in perfect timing we both picked up the pace kissing and rubbing both harder and faster as both our breathing became heavier.

 

“Rrrriinngg rriinngg!” the phone rang breaking the mood I was beginning to get up to stop the intruding sound when my cock was quickly muffled by Candi’s mouth as she sucked me my thoughts of the phone and where she learned this quickly dissolved as her tongue licked the slit in my dick “ohh yesss!” assuming I was Cumming Candi picked up speed.

 

“Where did you learn this?” suddenly regretting my question as she broke her suckling.

 

 “From one of your porno’s daddy they are be” I didn’t let her finish as I shoved my cock in her mouth once more stating “ohh baby don’t stop” she just smiled as she continued sucking.

 

My balls started to tighten “baby im gunna cum!” but she didn’t stop in face she rubbed the base twice as hard and sucked the rest with a vengeance, “Ohh shittt!” I thrust the full 8” down her throat she gagged quite a bit as her throat reacted to the intruder and my love milk squirted all over and down her throat as I saw her eyes widen gasping for air I pulled out squirting the rest on her reddened face.

 

Catching my breath as I looked on as Candi licked my essence off her face “how does it taste baby?”

 

“Mmm yummy” she beamed at me as I replied “so I guess it’s only fair that I taste you”

 

I stood ready too pull Candi up on the table when something drew me to the message on the machine glancing back at Candi I said “hold on for just one second baby” she pouted but didn’t say any thing as she began to get naked.

 

I watched my little nymph undress as I pushed the play button.

 

“Yeah hi this is doctor Benton at the Hagenmire hospital” I was barely listening as Candi got bored with waiting and began playing with her self “you coming daddy?” I grinned as I said “not yet” as I walked over the message continued “and I think you should get down here” I bent down between Candi’s legs still grinning and looking in her eyes as I stuck my tongue out for just a little taste “Ahh daddy” she moaned and I stroked my finger up and down her entrance teasing her, with her head back moaning loudly as I continued sucking and licking with expert skill as the machine finished its message “your wife was in a car accident and has slipped into a coma” we both froze Candi was open mouthed staring into my eyes as I stared at her and my tongue still covering her clit.

 

 

Please let me know if you want chapter 2.

 

 

 

I wasn’t going to get that pleasure tonight, however, because it started raining just as I left the city.  The last 5 miles of road is dirt and when it rains the road becomes a bit slippery.  The switchback road to the house is gravel, so it will be okay, but I needed to pay attention on the main dirt road.  It was good I was paying attention or I would not have seen the two people standing in the rain next to the road.  They looked like young teenagers and they were soaked to the skin and just standing there looking at my car like deer caught in the headlights.  When I stopped, I realized they were in the driveway going into my field with the old barn. 

 

“Are you okay?” I asked.  They just looked at me without replying, but they were shaking with the wet and cold.  I recognized they were in the first stage of hypothermia, so I put them in the car.  They got in without any problem and just stared ahead.  I started the heater and headed up the road to my house.  When we arrived, I told them to come inside so they could get out of their wet clothes and into something dry.  They followed me into the back door where I told them to take off their shoes and socks, which they did.  This was when I noticed they were young girls and looked all of 14 years old.  I led them into the house and took the first girl to the main bathroom.  I told her there was a robe in the closet and to get out of her wet clothes, take a hot shower to warm up, and bring the wet clothes to me and we would get them washed and dried.  There was a hair dryer mounted on the wall and I pointed it out to her.  I then took the other girl to the master bedroom and took her into the master bathroom and gave her the same instructions.  I then headed upstairs to the master suite and got out of my wet clothes and put on some terrycloth shorts and a tee shirt.

 

I went downstairs and started preparing some hot cocoa.  I prepare the chocolate just like my grandmother did.  None of this instant stuff for me.  I don’t care for the taste of the pre-mixed powder where you just add water or milk.  About the time the cocoa was ready I heard the water shut off, so I knew they would be out as soon as they dried their hair.  I went to the Arizona room and let in my dog Mike.  He stays there when I am away from the house and has access to a fenced area where he can run.  He is a golden lab I found walking down the same road where I found the girls, and he was also very young.  I got some chocolate chip and peanut butter cookies out (from the bakery) and set the table for three.  Shortly, one of the girls came in carrying her wet clothes wrapped in the bath towel.  I took them and told her to sit down and relax.  Mike went over with his tail wagging and she relaxed and started petting him.  The other girl came in about that time carrying her wet things and towel.  Both of the girls took to Mike and he to them.  I took their clothes and put them in the washer.  I noticed neither of them had a bra and both had thong bikini panties.  When I came back to the kitchen, they were drinking the cocoa and eating the cookies.  Mike was getting his share of cookies from them, also.

 

“Are you girls okay?” I asked. 

“Yes sir,” replied the red head.  “Thank you for stopping.  We were so cold we couldn’t stop shivering.”

“How did you get there?  Did you slide off the road with your car?”  The brunette’s face took on a hard look.

“No, we went on a date and they took us to an old barn in the field where you found us.  Then they started grabbing at us and pulling at our clothes.  Now, we’re not virgins, but we didn’t like the way they were treating us, so we told them to quit.  Debbie’s boy friend said, ‘Look.  Fuck or Walk!’ So, we got out of the car and started walking.  They drove off and left us there.  By the time we got to the road it was raining and we didn’t even know which way to turn on the road, so we just stood there waiting for the boys to come back, but no one came by.  We stood there a long time before you showed up, mister”

“Okay.  I would suggest we call the sheriff.  What the boys did was illegal and could have resulted in you getting hurt or even dying from hypothermia.”

The red head stood up and said, “Oh, no sir!  We can’t tell on them.”

“It’s up to you, but they should not get away with that behavior.  Do you want to call your parents?  By the time they get here, your clothes will be dry.”

“We can’t do that, either,” said the brunette.  “I told my parents I was staying the night at Debbie’s house and she told her parents she was staying over at my house.  Couldn’t we just stay here for tonight and you could take us to the mall in the morning and we can catch the bus home?”

“What is your name?” I asked the brunette.

“Jane.”

My name is Kelly.  Jane, I don’t think that would be a very good idea.  You’re what – 14 years old?”

“We’re both 16 and I will be 17 next week.  Debbie will be 17 in a couple of months.  Besides, if your wife doesn’t care, what difference would it make?”

“I’m not married.”

“But the woman stuff in the bathroom . . . I thought surely . . .”

“I was married for almost two years.  We wanted children but when we found out I couldn’t have children, she left me.  She left everything here except her clothes.”

Debbie said, “Then who would care?  Who would even know?  You have a lot of room here.  There are four bedrooms on the main floor.  Does anyone else live here?”

“No.  No one else lives here, and no one else has slept here since she left.  Against my better judgment, I’ll let you stay here.  You can each take a bedroom or share the one with the twin beds.”

 

They were excited they would not have to go home and face the consequences of the lie they told their parents.  I went into the family room and started a fire to take the chill off the house and they followed along with Mike.  They loved the room.  It is a very large room and very masculine.  It has a huge fireplace made of native stone in the center of one wall with a bull elk head mounted over the mantle.  On the floor is an honest-to-god bearskin rug from a Kodiak bear I killed in Alaska.  They squealed when they saw the rug.  They ran over to the rug and lay down on it and Debbie propped her head on the massive skull of the bear.  She said she had always wanted to have her picture taken lying naked on a bearskin run.  I showed them how to operate the wall-mounted giant TV and the DVD player and where the movies were located and told them they could watch a movie while I cleaned up the kitchen and put their clothes in the dryer.  It took about 15 minutes and when I came back into the room, they were watching a movie.

“Oh shit!” I thought.  They found the porno movies and had one playing!  I walked over to say that this was not a good idea and I saw them watching the movie.  Jane was leaning back in a recliner with her robe open massaging her breasts and pulling at the nipples.  Debbie had her robe pulled all the way open and was massaging her clit through a fine patch of red hair.

“Girls, I don’t think you should be watching this kind of movie,” I stammered.  Jane looked over at me and smiled.  “Well, it looks like at least a part of you is enjoying the show,” as she looked at my crotch.  When I put on my terrycloth shorts, I had not put on any underwear and I was making a tent in the front of my shorts.

“It doesn’t matter.  You are only 16 and that is an adult movie.  You shouldn’t be watching it.”  Debbie stood up and let her robe hang open and walked over to me.  She rose up on tiptoe and gave me a very adult kiss and grasped me through my shorts.  She said she wanted to know how to do all the things they had been watching, and her only sexual experience had been with a boy in the back seat of a car and it lasted all of 30 seconds before he came.  She said she wanted to experience making love, not getting fucked.  As she said this, she did not release me. Her robe slid off her shoulders.  Her breasts were small with perfect areolas and nipples like pencil erasers that were erect.  Jane stood up and dropped her robe and walked toward us nude.  She had no pubic hair and very small breasts, also.  She looked like a little girl.  When she got to us she reached up the leg of my shorts and grasped my balls.  She squeezed a little too much and I told her not to apply so much pressure, as men’s testicles were very sensitive.  I knew what I was doing was wrong, but there was no way I could stop now.  Jane pulled my tee shirt over my head while Debbie pulled down my shorts.  When my dick popped free of my shorts, Jane exclaimed, “My word!  You’re much larger than my boyfriend.  I’m going to have some fun if that will fit in me!”  Debbie told Jane to go first and she would watch.

 

Jane said she wanted to learn to give head and for me to tell her all the special things that make a man feel good.  I told her of the sensitive area of a man’s penis and how some massaging of the balls feels good, but too hard would hurt and make a man lose his erection.  She asked about the penis and why some are circumcised and some not.  I explained the underside of the shaft was more sensitive than the top and how the head has special places that feel better than others and why it is shaped like it is.  Then she licked me across the head and underside of the foreskin.  “Does that feel good?” she asked.  I told her to watch the movie and copy what the girl does.  She was a fast learner.  In no time at all she had me down her throat and bobbing her head up and down while caressing my balls.  Soon I could feel my orgasm starting to build and told her to stop or I would cum in her mouth.  She stopped for a moment and started again slower and with more deliberation and pressure with her lips.  I came in a gush and she swallowed every drop.  She rose up and looked at my penis and slowly licked the opening while stroking the shaft.  I told her to stop that it was now her turn to experience oral sex.  She lay back on the bearskin rug with her head resting on the skull so she could watch.  I gave her a lover’s kiss and started working my way down kissing and sucking the place on her neck where the jaw joins the skull then down the neck to the hollow place at the side of the neck.  She was squirming a little and making little mewing sounds like a kitten.  When I got to her breasts she pushed her chest upward to meet me.  I sucked her nipple and nibbled on it while I was rolling her other nipple with my thumb and forefinger.  She gasped and started breathing heavily.  I continue rubbing her nipples while I kissed my way down her stomach to her navel.  Then I pushed both arms under her legs and lifted her up while I kissed down to her thighs taking little nips with my teeth and licking up and down the inside of her thighs, carefully avoiding the labia.  Jane was moving around trying to get me to go to the center, so I obliged and kissed first one labia then the other while I slowly put my thumbs between them separating the lips revealing the treasure that waited.  Her clit was standing up prominently.  I licked up and down her slit and she was getting very wet.  The aroma was getting me light headed.  I desperately wanted to get into her flesh.  I flipped her clit with my tongue and she squealed and jumped hitting me in the lip with her pubic bone.  I spread the flesh taught around her clit with my lips and started flipping her clit with my tongue.  At the moment of her orgasm I slipped my finger into her vagina and applied pressure to the underside of her clit pushing upward against the pressure I was applying with my tongue.  She grabbed my head and threw her legs around my neck and started yelling something I could not understand.  After she had three orgasms, I let her come down and continued caressing her ass, her stomach, and her breasts.  When she was calming down a bit, I moved upward and positioned my dick at the opening of her vagina.  She felt the pressure and looked at me strangely. 

“Are you sure you want to do this?” I asked.

“Yes.  Yes.” She answered as she rose up to meet me. 

I entered her slowly, stopping after about an inch because she was so tight.  I pulled back a little and pushed again going in about 2 inches.  She was moaning, but there was no pain in her noise.  I again pulled back a little and then slowly pushed until I felt the end of my dick touch her cervix.  I hesitated then pushed some more and then I was all the way in.

“Are you okay?”

“Oh, god.  It’s wonderful.  I feel so full.  Just hold still a moment.  I want to enjoy the feeling a little more.”

Then I started to stroke slowly about an inch.  As she relaxed I increased the length of my stroke until I would come almost all the way out then all the way in with a single stroke.  When she started to match my movements, I started coming down harder.  She started making a noise that sounded like oooooooooo but going higher and higher in frequency until she yelled,  “FUCK!”  She had an intense orgasm and that was all it took for me to blow my load, also.  I picked up the pace as fast as I could go until I was spent.  I rested on her for a bit and slowly moved off her falling on my side next to her.  I opened my eyes and Debbie was on her stomach looking at my dick and Jane’s pussy.  She looked fascinated.  “Wow,” she said.  “Will it be like that for me?”

“Oh yeah, baby.  But not until I rest a little.”  She moved over and started to lick my dick with our love making juices all over.  Then she looked over at Jane’s pussy and saw the cum oozing out and she touched her swollen lips.  She bent over and took a lick of Jane’s pussy.  She smiled at me and said that it was nice, but came back to me and licked me clean. 

“Let’s relax a little, get cleaned up and get a bite to eat and then, Debbie, it will be your turn.”

“Not fair.  I’m horny right now.”  We all laughed and went to the bathroom.  Debbie wanted to see me urinate and was all eyes as I relieved myself.  We then went to the kitchen where I put some popcorn in the popper (no microwave stuff for me).  When the corn was done and we washed it down with diet cola Debbie informed us that it was now her turn.  She got up and grabbed me by the hand and started for the family room.  Jane followed and of course, Mike tagged along.  When we got to the family room Debbie dropped her robe and grabbed mine and started pulling it off my shoulders.  I pulled her to me and gave her a kiss like it would be my last kiss forever.  She started melting into me and kissed me back.  She was so short and small it was like kissing a grade school girl.  When she felt my dick start to rise, she pushed back and dropped to her hands and knees taking me into her mouth while stroking the shaft.

“Let me lie down,” I told her.  I lay on the same bearskin and watched as she knelt down and take me into her mouth.  I slowly started pulling her around to a “69” position.  When she was finally astraddle me and working on my cock, I started tickling her ass and pinching the skin.  She pushed back towards me while never letting my dick escape her mouth.  I kissed her hips and started nipping the inside of her thighs, but she was so short I could not reach her pussy with my mouth, and the feeling I was getting from her mouth I did not want to stop.  I massaged her clit and inserted my thumb into her.  I applied pressure against her clit with my middle finger from the outside while applying pressure with my thumb from the inside.  She was moving against my hand while moaning with my dick in her mouth.  She took all of me into her mouth and came with a huge shudder.  This caused me to come as well.  She gagged a little, but kept most of the spunk in her mouth.  She turned around and lay on top of me giving me a hug.  She lay there for a while and reached behind her to play with my dick.  Jane told her to move down and watch it get hard.  She slid down and took my dick in her hands and held it while she both stroked and licked it.  She was fascinated watching it harden.  When it was at full length she rose up and placed it at the opening of her pussy.  Instead of the slow entry I made with Jane, she just dropped impaling herself to the full length of my dick.  It hurt her a little and she sat there not moving.  I saw a tear coming down her cheek. 

“Are you okay?”

“Yeah.  Jane thought I had gone all the way before, but this was my first time.”

“Just relax and don’t move for a minute and when we start again we will go slow and it start to feel good.”

“It already feels good.  Feeling you inside of me and I can feel your dick twitch some, is the best feeling I ever had except for when I came a minute ago.  That was my first orgasm, too.”

She started to move and settled into a regular movement.  Out of the corner of my eye I could see Jane moving closer on her hands and knees.  Suddenly Jane started saying, “No.  No.  Don’t!”  Mike was behind her licking her pussy and asshole and she was getting so week she couldn’t move away.  Mike mounted her before anyone could do anything and starting fucking her like she was a dog.  She went to the floor, but kept her ass raised into the air so Mike could continue.  She was enjoying this!  Even more, Debbie was watching Mike fuck her friend and it was really turning her on, too.  She started fucking me with a passion and yelling while she pounded away on top of me.  I was enjoying both shows and watching my dick go into and out of this girl that appeared to be about 12 or 13 years old looked a hell of a lot like kiddie porn.  I couldn’t hold back and had a massive orgasm.  I grabbed her by the hips and pounded back into her.  She came with a scream as Jane also started cumming.  Mike had his orgasm about that time and was trying to push his knot into Jane’s pussy.  She was able to pull away and wound up on my chest and rolled over on her back.  Mike rushed up between her legs and started licking her pussy again causing her to cum again, and to my surprise, Debbie had another orgasm squeezing my dick with her pussy lips.

 

We finally got Mike away from Jane and we all went to the bathroom upstairs since it has a huge shower.  We laughed at what had happened with Mike and all got into the shower together.  After drying we all went to bed in my king size bed.  Mike lay on the floor looking happier than I had seen him in a long time.  The next morning after breakfast I took the girls into town and dropped them at a mall as they requested.  I never saw them again, but I will never forget that night.