ust dressed him in all the geek apparel.  I think he's 13 or 14, I know he is heading into High School next year.  I on the other hand am 26, jet black straight hair, long toned legs, with what I think is a nice tight ass and tear drop titties with big nipples that point straight up.  I love to wear tight jeans and short skirts just to watch the guys stare at me.  One time, I watched a guy walk right into a newspaper stand while watching me.  It was so funny.  Sorry guys but you are so 'one minded' when you see a body like mine.

I was on the phone when he came in with his gym bag knap sac thingy.  "Just set it down anywhere, the TV is in the other room, go ahead and help yourself" I said.  Continuing to talk to my friend Cindy I told her how I was a bit upset that I had to stay in for the night.  'I need to get laid bad too'  As I reached down and brushed my pussy a bit through my dress.  'I even bought this smoking dress too Cindy, I am dressed to the hilt with that nice perfume you like, no panties and arrgghh my pussy is already wet.'  Oh, you poor thing, tell me, you want me to take care of that pussy of yours if I don't find a nice hard cock to take home tonight? Cindy purred.  Cindy was always after me, she liked it both ways but I've just never taken her up on it.  "Oh Cindy, you know how I stand on that, but if you find two of them, come on over" I giggled still brushing my pussy gently.  Cindy laughed in her sweet way and ended the conversation with 'you don't know what you're missin sweetie' and then she hung up.

Cindy had been my friend for many years and I knew I didn't have to worry about her so I just laughed it off and hopped up from the stool I was sitting on and headed to the kitchen.  I opened the refrigerator looking for a pop or something to offer my guest.  Not much in here I thought, a gingerale, a half a box of milk, and some tomato and orange juice.  Well, I thought, I should probably ask him if he's hungry or thirsty or what.  We may have to eat out tonight.  With that I laughed to myself at the thought ' eat out ' and trotted off to the living room in my siletto heels.

As I walked into the living room I realized that I had left the satelite channel clicker unsecured to the adult channels.  You know how you can password protect that, well, I had not reset it to protect the channels.  Here was Jim, standing in the living room staring at the bigscreen on an adult channel of some chick going down on some guy.  "Oh, damn" I said startled the boy.  "I'm sorry" he yelped, "I just turned it on and clicked the channel button up a few times and this was on."  Well, why didn't you keep changing channels I asked.  No answer, he was still watching.  "Jim !!" " Sorry" he stammered rapidly clicking on the clicker to change the channel.  Finally hitting the power button.  He turned away from me and again said "I'm sorry, it's just, well, I never seen it before"  It's ok Jim, I'm sorry for not telling you I had that on there.  I just ordered the full channel package so I get all that too.  Listen, why don't we go out and get a bite to eat so we can forget about this.  "oh, ok" he said, still facing the other direction.

 "Well, come on now, lets go" and I walked over to the entrance closet to grab my purse that I had just set there 15 minutes ago.  I stood at the door for a minute or so and Jim was still in the living room.  Come on Jim, lets go I yelled.  "Be right there" I heard.  Now what could he be doing I thought.  Then I had my answer as he walked out.  "hmmmp" I snickered and turned toward the door.  I did my best to keep a straight face but I couldn't help but notice the bulge in his pants.  I guess he seen a bit too much, maybe I should ask him if he needs to use the bathroom before we go.  Actually, maybe I should just check my hair and off I went to the bathroom.  "I'll be right out, I just want to check my hair"  I heard a faint 'ok' in the back ground as I entered the bathroom giggling.  With my hand over my mouth, shaking my head I realized that  he wasn't the only one with something erect.  My nipples were pushing right through my bra and dress like I had nothing on.  I tried to get the twisted thoughts out of my head and calm down.  Soon my nipples returned to more to normal and I left the bathroom.

As I approached Jim I noticed that the bulge was still there a bit but not nearly as big as before.  Jim kept his head down the whole time, must have been a bit ashamed but never the less we left the house and headed down the road.  I own one of those nice 'T' top camaro's  and I've had it for what seems like forever.  My dad taught me how to look after my vehicals so it should last me a long time.  But when you get into it in a short dress like mine it tends to help the dress to ride up.  Since I normally ride along to work and such, I didn't pay much attention to it until we had driven many blocks.  I tried asking Jim questions to help him feel more comfortable with me but he kept his head down.  Then I noticed he was glancing over at my legs.  Hmmmm, I thought, now this kid is gonna get another boner so maybe we should go through a drive through.  Sure enough, he adjusted himself in the seat a few times trying to get comfortable and cover the growing bulge in his pants.  I was beginning to think that even though it might be a bit cruel of my, I could tease him a bit more until we get back home then see if I can get him to take a 'bathroom' break if you know what I mean.  I remember all those early years hearing of the boys on dates that had to beat themselves off because of their woodie wouldn't go down.  Maybe Jim needed it.  Hey, why not, give the kid a little thrill now and then let him see just enough to deserve a good jerk off.  He'll tell all his little friends that he caught glimpes of his neighbour and for a little while, he'll be the 'cool kid'.

"Look over there, what are they building there I wonder" I said pointing out his window to get him to look.  As he looked, I hiked up my dress a bit more, well, almost too much. But I just kept talking like I hadn't done anything.  "I don't know" he said looking out the window.  "Well, looks like it's gonna be pretty neat huh" I exclaimed, keeping the conversation going.  "Ya, maybe... " as he turned toward me he noticed my skirt hiked up higher and more tanned leg and lost his train of thought.  " ah, ah, maybe ah big mall or something" he managed to get out.

Oh, I kept this boy talking, so I could hear his voice stammer along, and make it seem as though I didn't know my skirt was so high up.  We went through a fast food drive through and told him "when we get to the order mic, you have to tell them your order"  I just wanted to see him look past me.  We pull up to the place to order and I told him to go ahead.  He turned my way and I leaned right back for him, he looked right across my boobs with wide eyes and took a quick look down my dress top.  I then slid down in my seat a bit because I knew he would look down.  And sure enough, he did.  I watched him take a big breath, swallow and squeak out the words " I'll have a double burger, loaded, with fries and a large coke."  I just grinned as he slowly looked away.  I slid back up in my seat, leaned toward the window and this is what I said, " and I'll have a cheese burger, fries, and a large cock too." that's right, I couldn't believe I said it.  Jim turned to me with a huge surprized look on his face.  I just ignored it because I knew I couldn't correct myself, I just had to look as though I hadn't made a mistake.  The guy that took our order repeated it back to us with a bit of a laugh. "so, that's, a double burger, loaded, a cheese burger, two fries, and two large 'cokes' (he said slowly and clearly).  "Yes" I replied. "That'll be $12.54, come on around to the window.  As I drove around to the window, I could see Jim had a bit of a grin on his face, but my plan worked.  Even though I had made a bit of a blunder on words, I could see his pants had a big tent to them.

I paid for our order, received our change and we drove off.  We only drove a block or two when I pulled over in a small parking lot over looking the river.  We watched people walk along the river as we ate.  We both ate our fries first and almost at the same time we bit into our burgers.  My burger had a lot of ketchup on it and it began to drip onto my hands.  I held it out a bit and it dripped right onto my left leg.  "Get a kleenex, hurry" I exclaimed.  I don't want it running down my leg.  Oh, it was warm from being on the burger, my hands had all the ketchup all over them.  I was licking all the stuff off my hands still holding my burger when I felt Jim simply take a kleenex and reach between my legs and wipe up the ketchup.  A chill ran over me.  He folded the kleenex and kept wiping but now he was doing it ever so slowly.  It's as if he did in on impulse and now, his boyhood was taking over.  I quickly set my burger onto the wrapper I had set on the dashboard and reached down to his hand.  He looked up at me and snatched his hand away.  Grabbed his burger and filled his face.  I made a short 'huh' kind of laugh and said "sorry about that, I didn't mean for you to do that, just to get me a kleenex."  He didn't say a word.  "But, you did a good job so thank you".  Still nothing.  We ate our burgers in silence while sipping on our drinks.  Jim is one of those guys that has to move the straw in and out and make that "squeekie sound".  "Jim, stop that, it drives me a bit crazy.  Well, lets get going as I took the last bit of my burger and 'plop', right on my dress top.  Rolled down my breast to my skirt. "ah crap, get me another kleenex"  Jim handed me one this time.  I quickly wiped up the ketchup but it was too late.  "Now we have to go" I said.  Starting the car.

We arrived at my house and I told Jim to bring the pops and garbage into the house because I had to get the stains out of my dress before it sets in.  I quickly got into the house and into the backroom where I do the washing.  I closed the door (at least I thought I closed it) and stripped off my top.  I began by adding some water then spraying it with a stain killer.  I added water to my skirt and sprayed it too.  Then I turned toward the door to see it had come open and Jim was standing there watching me with a large pop in each hand and an obvious boner.  There I was, in one of my sexiest bras with a young teen boy watching me.  I reached out and closed the door.

Grabbing a towel and wrapping it around my chest, I took off to my room.  As I passed Jim I said "Go to the living room and watch some TV" then I added, " NO PORN either".  As I skipped up the steps in my stilettos I found myself getting turned on.  This was just wrong.  All I wanted to go was give the kid a thrill.  Not turn myself on.  As I changed in my room, I decided to get into a more relaxed outfit.  I put on some ladies sports boxers, a sports bra and my long nighty shirt.  It goes to my knees.  I checked the mirror before I left and all looked well.  Downstairs I went to find no Jim in the living room.  The pops were there, the TV was on, but no Jim.  I looked to the bathroom door, then back to the back room.  The light was on.  I went to check and there was Jim, holding a pair of my thong underwear to his nose and one hand down his pants.

"So, you gonna take it out of your pants or cream in your undies?" I said softly.  Jim jumped, threw the thong and pulled his hand out of his pants so fast that I think he forgot to let go of his cock.  He bent over in what looked like pain.  "You okay Jim?" I asked.  "Listen, come to the living room, we need to talk right now."  'Give me a minute' Jim exclaimed. "NO, NOW" I demanded.  As Jim followed me into the living room my mind raced to figure out what to say to him.  I wasn't sure wha tto do.  All I know is that I had to fix this strange course of events.

I sat down on the couch and patted the seat next to me saying "sit here".  That's when I saw it.  I could tell that his cock must be huge in length.  I mean, I know he is young but it was no longer a bulge in his pants, it must have come out from under his undies and down his leg.  When he sat down, he couldn't even sit up straight.  He leaned back and placed his hands over himself to cover his obvious hard on.  "Oh, my" gasped.  "Sorry" Jim said, "I was, I.. I... was curious".

I didn't have any words for him.  In fact, I was so hot.  I mean, I was hot for this kid.  I gues it has been a long time.  What am I thinking, oh my goodness, this is stupid.  I want to see this kids cock and.... NO.  I have to stop.  I reached for the clicker and turned on the TV.  And of course, what channel do you think it was on.  Some chick is just riding some guy.  I was glued to that chick riding that cock.  She was moning and moning things like "ewww, yes, yes, fuck me, yes fuuuuck mmmeeee".  I just couldn't take it anymore, I looked at Jim.  He looked at me, dropped his eyes to my breasts.  My nipples were so hard and just itching for pleasure....  I was burning up.  For a kid, oh, man what was going on, I just can't do this.  I can't no, I just can't..................................................................................................................

 

Jim, do you want to touch them?  He was still staring at my nipples. Yes.  Then touch them. I reached down and picked up his hand and placed it on my left breast.  It was so hot, he was so gentle, he caressed my breast and rubbed over my nipple through my nightie and sports bra.  The sounds of the TV had taken me to another place.  

"Jim, this is your lucky night.  All you have to do is say no and I'll leave the room.  But if you want to find out what a woman wants, I'll show you" I breathed the words right into his eyes.  "Show me everything" he said quietly.

"Come with me" I got up from the couch, turned off the TV, led him all around the house shutting off the lights.  Then to the stairs where I told him to follow me up.  I know how to make my ass look good so after just a few steps, noticing he was looking down, I said "hey, my ass is up here, you may want to watch it work it's magic".  Jim looked up and a small grin appeared on his face.

I led him to my room, over to my bed and told him to stand in front of me and take off his shirt.  It only took a second for him to rip it off.  "slow down tiger, you don't need to go home till morning."  I heard a small hehe escape his lips.  "Now, the pants and remember to do it slowly" I figured that at his age he wouldn't last long so I didn't want him to disturb my enjoyment of watching his first come.  As his pants fell to the floor and he stepped out of them I realize that this was no ordinary kid.  "You have a monster in there don't you Jim?" I whispered to him.  "Now, kick your pants to the side and just watch me undress a bit for you.  And no touching the monster either."  I watched him take a big breath, then swallow as I removed my nightie.  I watched him almost tremble as I removed my bra.  "Now listen Jim, I don't want you to make a mess in your undies, and I don't want you to make a mess all over the carpet, so I need you to remove your undies carefully.  Do you think you can do it without exploding??"  I said in a very sexy tone.  "I don't know, I'll try."  "Okay" I said, "Now, if you think you can't hold back just make use the word 'yes' and I'll know you can't make it.  You see, I want your first come to be all over me.  Now are you ready to try?"  "Just a sec" as he took a number of deep breaths. 

Jim slid his undies down to his feet, kicked them to the side, looked at me and smiled knowing that he had done as I had asked.  His cock was very long, not very big around but very long.  In fact, it was over 11 inches.  I mean, it was almost as long in inches as he was in age.  This was going to be a very fun night.

"Sit on the the edge of the bed, lay back, and close your eyes" I ordered.  Jim did as I said, and quickly to boot.  I knew I didn't have much time and I wanted that come badly.  I bent over and inhaled his cock.  He jumped, it was so hot, so hard, so smooth.  I fell to my knees, his legs opened wider.  I used both hands, one caressing his balls, one stroking his cock and I sucked greedily.  I don't think he lasted 30 seconds.  His come was boiling in my mouth.  I swallowed once, twice, three times.  There was so much.  A fourth time I swallowed his come.  He was wailing with joy.  His body was so tense, then shaking, trembling, then tense again.  Then, just as he had jumped when I first inhaled his beautiful cock, he relaxed.  His cock began to soften.  I knew he needed a break but I needed that cock hard.  I needed to get off too.  I kept sucking, slurping, licking, and stroking.  And as if by magic, his cock came to life again.  Rock hard.  I looked at him, smiled and said: "I hope you don't mind but I need to fuck so bad and you have just what I need"

 Jim almost looked a bit scared but smiled and said: "I've jerked off so many times just watching you at night through your window that I can come 5 times."  So, I slowly crawled on top of him, I let him suck on my hard nipples and moved so that his hard cock was right on the entrance of my pussy.  "Jim, I want to watch your face, lay back"  As I slid down on his rock hard cock I watched exstacey roll through his eyes.  In one long push I impailed his entire cock.  Just as I hit bottom, he erupted again.  I could tell he was the longest cock I had ever had in me.  This young teen age boy with the big long dick has been the deepest.  Now he was shooting hot come all inside my pussy.  I didn't move.  I just watched him come in me.  He jerked and spasamed like I had never seen before.  All I could think about was could he keep it hard long enough for me.  I love to come but I need to get off 4 or 5 times.

 

.....  So, have you like my young adventure?  If so, vote it up.  I'd be happy to tell you the rest but right now I have to go take care of this pussy.  I'm soaked and I can't take any more.  I'll check back in a few weeks.  If I see enough interest, I'll finish the story.

 

r…well you know… do it with a girl”?

Stunned by her question I found myself replying automatically, “No… not yet”. Then proudly puffed up my chest and added, “But I have kissed a girl and she even let me touch her tit”! Miranda just smiled crookedly then unbelieving asked, “Oh really? Who did you kiss”? Embarrassed I looked to my feet feeling my ears go red. “You remember Becky Parks, Jason’s sister”? Miranda nodded yes. “We were in the same class together last year”. “Yeah well her brother sort of dared me too”. So you felt her up? Wow Mitch what was it like”? I guess this dreamy smile crossed my face as I remembered how soft and warm she felt. How Becky smelled like spring flowers and her lips tasted of strawberry. “It was okay I guess”.

“Mitch, don’t be like that! Tell me everything”! I pulled my pants back up, turned towards the door and said, “Look I’m going to finish changing in the bathroom. You should go back to your room too”. Miranda pounced on me like a cat catching a mouse. Her hand whipped out catching my wrist that was holding my pants up. “No wait… I wanted to see…” She didn’t need to finish. I followed her line of sight right to the front of my jeans and knew, my little sis wanted to see my dick!

It was a very awkward moment and most likely if nothing happened we would have stayed like that unmoving all night. What saved us was mom calling from the living room, “Miranda, come help me for a minute”! My little sis eyes still lasered in on my pants whispered, “I got to go”. Then started for the door, just as she reached it I called out, “Hey wait a second”! Then pushed my pants to the floor, my cock now rock hard sprang out! Miranda’s eyes went as big around as a saucer. Mom called again, “Miranda, did you hear me”? She snapped out of her trance called back, “Coming mom”! She stopped herself long enough to lift the hem of her nightgown, showing me her white cotton panties. She giggled embarrassedly, wiggled her hips and left my room saying, “Thanks Mitch! Maybe tomorrow I’ll show you more”?

I didn’t understand what was going on with my baby sis. Girls were still this major mystery and what little the school rumor mill knew about girl’s one thing was certain. Girls weren’t supposed to be as interested in sex like we boys were. Miranda was acting like it was all that was on her mind at least my cock was of great interest to her? When she left my room closing the door behind her I just stood there with my dick in my hand wondering what might have happened if mom didn’t pick that very moment to call? The only thing I knew as fact was I liked the way my sister smiled with I showed her my boner!

The next night was a Friday. Mom and dad were getting ready to go out for the evening, “Okay kids, you be good and don’t stay up to late okay”? “Okay mom, have a good time”! “Bye mom, Bye dad, have a good time”! We said like we always did only this time I could feel a real sexual tension coming from my sis.
As soon as mom and dad were out the front door Miranda came and lay next to me on the couch. Her little hand went straight for the front of my shorts and rubbing the flat of her hand over my now growing dick she whispers, “Hurry up and show it to me! I want to see it again Mitch, please”! I put my hand over hers and held it still while I listened for the sound of our parent’s car leaving. I waited until I saw the headlight move across the windows in the front of the house signifying they had really left for the night. Miranda watched with me and once we were sure they were gone we turned our heads to face each other and I said, “Okay but you have to show me yours too”!

I swear to god you never saw two kids move so fast to strip out of their clothes. Like a race to see who would finish first. I stepped out of my shorts slightly ahead of Miranda who was hopping around on one foot trying to get her panties free of her foot. When she did stand upright she whined, “No fair you had lees clothes to take off”! I stood there looking at my sisters naked body and felt overwhelmed by lustful desires. Miranda followed my line of sight right to her puckered bald pink pussy then giggled, “See something you like Mitch”? Slowly I tore my eyes away, gulped and nodded yes dumbly.

I can’t really say how we ended back on the couch, lying on our sides facing each other. All I knew was we lain so my face was looking right between my sister’s open legs. Now I’d seen my sister’s pussy before. You know back when we were little and mom made us take baths together. It still looked much the same, a smooth bald mound broken by a slit of flesh that ran up the middle, hiding a deeper pink within. Only now her pussy seemed different, more mysterious alluring, almost beckoning! Somehow in the last couple years my sister’s pussy and become erotic!

Miranda lay with my dick right at eye level. Both her soft hands eagerly explored every bump fold and vein. She even cupped my nut sack testing the weight before going back to flipping it from side to side studying in great detail what a boys things looked like close up.

For my part I was not quite so brazen. Hesitantly my fingers tenderly parted the silky soft outer lips to see what secrets lay hidden. Her vulva parted for me like the opening of some rare fleshy flower. Things I’d only heard about in passing blossomed before my eyes, Clitoris, Libya, Vaginal opening. Overlaid in my mind was the anatomy image from a text book. I remembered the part names from health class I just didn’t understand what they did?

Miranda’s clit peeked out of its hood looking kind of purple and swollen. I reached my other hand in and sticking out a finger flicked it lightly. “Oooo. Mitch… what are you doing”? Miranda asked after doing this sharp intake of breath. I flicked her little love button again remembering the guys at school saying this was where girls liked to be rubbed. “Oh god… what are you doing to me? Mitch…Please…Aha that’s nice”!

As I fingered my little sister’s puss I became aware of her hips rocking in time with my touch. I placed the flat of my finger over her bump and pressed down in it. She shuttered then scolded, “Don’t tease me! Go back to doing what you did before”! I did and in reward Miranda started to pump her fist over my shaft.

Things sort of get blurry from there. I could feel my nuts tighten and fill with seamen as my baby sis worked my cock. I dimly recall putting a finger in her hole and Miranda humping my hand like a woman possessed! My sister came first clamping her thighs closed on my hands. She body jerked wildly as I tried to keep doing what she liked. Shuttering in tempo with her orgasm she wrapped her arms around my legs, I felt my cock brush her cheek as she nuzzled her nose in my pubic hair. Finally she yelled, “Stop… no more okay! Let me do you now”!

Miranda pulled me around so I lay flat on my back. She sat on my chest facing my feet. Both her hands took up my cock and she pumped her fists quickly in this death grip. Because she was leaned way over I found myself staring right up her butt crack. Her little puckered rosebud that was her asshole seemed to wink at me! I just wanted a closer look at it so I put my hands on her hips and pulled her back. Miranda thought I wanted to do something else so she lifted up, scooted back and came down with her puss right on my mouth!

Once my friend Jason had found this porn site on the internet, a very short movie showed this guy giving a girl head. I kind of knew what was expected to a darted my tongue tip out and started hunting around for her clitty. When I finally felt her bump Miranda arched her back and let out the low pitched growling groan deep in her throat! That told me she liked it so I puckered my lips sucked her button in and flicked my tongue across it!

Three things hooked me on pussy eating. First was the taste, sweet and musky. The second part was how my baby sister went absolutely wild humping my face! She loved being eaten out and later would beg me to do it again and again! But the real thrill that turned me into a devout pussy eater came when after a minute my own little sister opens her mouth and sucked my cock!

Nothing in my life had prepared me for the feeling of a hot wet mouth engulfing my dick then bobbing her head on it like a sewing machine! Miranda was obvious to what she was doing. My sister was on the verge of her own orgasm. I knew because her moaned her pleasure with my cock stuffed in her mouth! So intent she was on her approaching climax I don’t think she even noticed when my seamen flooded her mouth! She just swallowed and kept on moaning and sucking! Shit it felt like she was going to suck my nuts out the way she redoubled her efforts. Once my last drop drained in her, the pleasure turned sharp and almost painful, but little Miranda never skipped a beat and sucked me right back to full hardness.

When Miranda came she arched her back and body trembling screamed, “Oh God….Put your fingers in me! Fuck me with your fingers….Please”! I did and she exploded as soon as they entered her. I had to use one hand to keep her from falling over. I was drowning in her pussy juices making it hard to keep it up. My nose plugged up and I felt like I was choking, but still I lapped away at her puss! I wanted to make my baby sis cum for me again!

Miranda fell limply across my body. Her hand tenderly took up my cock again. She rubbed my shaft against her cheek and leaned in to kiss it right at the base. I could feel her heart pounding in her chest like she’d just run a marathon. I couldn’t quite reach her back so I ended up stroking her ass cheeks to calm her down. We lay together like that for a good long time, Miranda idly playing with my dick while I rubbed her butt. It was all so calming yet intimate I just felt like I could stay like this forever. Without thinking about it the words escaped my lips, “So like… do you want to be my girlfriend from now on”?

Miranda rolled to her side. Her hand never let go of my cock, it was her toy now and she wasn’t about to give it up. She looked me in the eye and with a serious expression asked, “If I say yes can we do this again”? “I guess we have to keep it a secret, you know us being brother and sister” Miranda perked, “I don’t mind that you’re my brother”! I smiled back at her loving face before replying, “You may be my little sister but you’re still the most beautiful sexy girl I ever saw in my entire life! So I’d love it if you were my girl”! Would you believe after all we’d already done she blushes and dropped her eyes embarrassedly? Since she didn’t answer I prompted her. “Well… what do you think”?

Miranda flipped around so she could sit her bottom on my belly, she tossed her long black hair over her shoulder as her hands on my chest steadied her balance. She playfully looked down at me and asked, “Do you like me Mitch”? “I shook my head and said, “No… I love you! That’s why I asked”! She gave me this crooked smile then lifting up on her knees she leaned in and kissed me right on the mouth, with tongue! As we kissed I felt her hand snaked between our bodies. She guided my tip right to her opening then to my utter amazement pushed herself back!

Miranda was wet enough that my cock just popped into her all at once. Well at least a couple of inches of it. She held still letting herself get accustomed to the intruder stretching her wider than she expected. After a moment she broke out kiss and asked, “So how do I feel to you”! “Oh shit your pussy is way better than your mouth”! She sat up a little again propping herself up on her hands. She looked down to where we joined then looked back at me. “If I do this you have to promise never to stick it any other girls”! “You’re the only girl I’d ever want to put it in anyway so yeah I promise”! She lifted up and pushed down hard! I felt her cherry pop! Buried all the way in she slipped down to take every bit of me in! I could see her wince and worried she might be hurt bad. Miranda took a long calming breath, looked down again to see, “Wow its all in there”! “Yeah it is, how does it feel”? “That fucken hurt! Now I just feel all stuffed like I ate too much”! “I can take it out if you want”? “No it’s fine, I kind of like you in me”! “Well you cunt feels awesome to me”!

Miranda loves to hear complements and hearing her cunt felt awesome made her smile, at first. Then she frowned and scolded, “Well hurry up and cum in me! I’m really sore down there so don’t take all day”! I reached up and pulled her down to me. Miranda hugged me tight and as I started to hump up at her she humped down to match my rhythm.

Now let’s be honest with each other. I wasn’t about to last long. I was blowing my load in my sister in just over a minute. But the way her cunt muscles gripped my cock I wasn’t about to go soft. Miranda knew by my actions when I squirted too. Hell how could she not notice the way I rammed it up her then held still while my cock erupted? I gave her another half dozen strokes then lay back and let the rest drain.

I stroked my sister’s hair and back lovingly, “You can get off now if you want”? She shook her head no, “I like being like this, besides, I’m your girlfriend now. This is where I belong”!

was the tall, dark and handsome type. He stood about 6'3" and was chiseled with muscles. He had that Greek-God look to him and the girls loved it. Me on the other hand, I was about 6'0" and was overweight. I wasn’t ugly in the face, but my body was not exactly what you would call desirable. I did have muscle on me as well and Brandon and I were on the high school football team together. But he was the athletic tailback and I was the large-bellied guard. The one and only thing I had over him in the sex departments was cock size. I will say I have been blessed with a very large cock. I measured it at twelve inches hard one night before I jerked off. And even flaccid, it must have been seven or eight inches. The guys would always kid me about it when I was younger and then somewhat admire it when we got older. You play sports and you shower together long enough, I guess I’ve heard every big dick joke there is.

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

"Where are we going?" I asked.

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

"Who’s your friend?" She asked.

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

"You ready?" He said weakly.

"Yeah, lets go." I replied

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

 

 

 

s dropping just past her shoulders with a stunning color of gold. The smile she puts on can stop traffic.
 
          So, I had just got back from taking my girls to school and working all night long. I went into the house to see what I could make to eat and turned on the tv. As I was cooking up some eggs and bacon, the doorbell rang. I put my food aside and went to see whom it was.
 
          As I looked through the peephole I saw my neighbor. Now she is a looker in her own right. She has to have at least a set of 44dds, red hair, dyed, crystal blue eyes, thin waist and tight ass. Somewhat shocked I opened the door to find her standing there with her younger daughter. She gave me some story and asked if I could watch Penelope for her until she returned. I readily agreed and brought Penelope in and asked if she would like some eggs and bacon. Penelope would sometimes baby-sit my girls for me, her being home schooled and 13 seemed perfect for the job.
 
          “ Why yes and thank you Mr. Huntowski. “
 
          “ Oh just call me Peter, Penelope. “
 
          “ And you can just call me Penny. “
 
          “ Okay, “ I said “ Penny. “
 
          As we sat and ate our breakfasts, she kept looking up at me and giving me the strangest smile. She would sometimes giggle and laugh.
 
          “ What seems to be so humorous ? Is there something wrong with the eggs ? “
 
          “ Oh no, the eggs are very good. I like them. You cook better than my mom. “
 
          “ Well thank you, but that still doesn’t explain why you look at me so and giggle ? “
 
          “ I was just thinking about the things my mommy says about you and tells me. “
 
          “ Oh I see, and what does your mommy have to say about me ? “
 
          “ She just talks about how you look and if we would like a daddy like you. “
 
          “ She says these things about me ? “ I inquired further.
 
          “ She says how she wishes she would have met you earlier and that maybe our lives would be so different than now. “
 
          “ Do you think she is right or wrong ? Do you think that you would want me as your daddy or not ? “
 
          “ Oh I would love you as a daddy. “
 
          We finished up our breakfasts and I cleared away the dishes.
 
          “ Can I help you with the dishes ? “
 
          “ Well sure if you would like. Do you want to wash, rinse or dry ? “
 
          “ I think I would like to wash, if that is okay ? “
 
          “ Why sure, I will be right here to help if you need. I will rinse and we will just let them dry in the rack. “
 
          I prepared the water and soap for her. Not making it too hot. I handed her the sponge for washing. She started with the plates and handed them to me one at a time, as I rinsed them off and placed them in the rack. She continued with the silverware and glasses. After I finished placing the last one in the rack she splashed me with the water. It got the bottom of my shirt and top of my shorts wet.
 
          “ Oh you wanna play games, huh? “
 
          I splashed her back with some water getting her top soaked. She splashed me again and again. I splashed her back. Before long we were both soaked and dripping all over the kitchen floor.
 
          “ Looks like we need to change and clean up the kitchen. “
 
          Suddenly Penny steps off the stool and starts to remove her top and shorts. Before I could utter any words, she was standing there naked as a jaybird with her clothes bunched up in her arms. It was a sight to behold. Her young, sexy body just standing there, that bald pussy with her lips tucked in ever so showing just a lovely tight slit. She had looked up at me and was smiling from ear to ear. As I watched her eyes they traveled from mine to my crotch, which had begun to grow at a super rate. The bulge of my wet shorts was a true give-away as to what was going through my mind. She moved back up to my face and my eyes.
 
“ Well aren’t you going to take off your clothes ? “
 
“ I don’t think that is quite appropriate for me to get naked in front of you Penny. I think you should put your clothes on also, until I can get you something to wear. “
 
“ No that’s okay Peter, I like being naked. “
 
“ Yes, but you shouldn’t be naked in front of boys/men, and especially me. What would people say if they saw us right now ? “
 
“ Well I don’t care what they may think or say. I just know that you like it and are enjoying it. “
 
With that she glanced back down to my crotch and back up to my eyes and smiled a grin wider than the Mississippi. She reached forward with her arms and handed me her clothes. I grabbed them and she scampered off. Too smart for a girl her age, as I watch that tiny, tight ass jiggle it’s way out of the kitchen. I just stood there for a few seconds trying to compose myself and somehow get my raging hard-on down to an unnoticeable bump. I knew it would be hard ‘cause the thought running through my mind were not going to allow it to do so.
 
“ Well come on !!!!! “
 
The words woke me from my little daydream trance. There was Penny standing at the opening between the rooms. Her hands on her lovely hips, just staring at me, then my crotch, then me, then my crotch.
 
“ Okay I’m coming. “
 
She turned and scurried away as I turned to head toward the laundryroom.  As I made my way to the laundryroom, I glanced back toward the livingroom. Penny was on the couch with the remote trying to find something to watch. My mind was racing now as I saw this sweet young thing just sitting there naked without a care in the world. I opened the door to the laundryroom and set her clothes on the dryer. I then turned and headed toward my room.
 
As I went passed the livingroom, I told Penny, “ I’ll be right back. “
 
“ Okay, don’t be too long. “
 
I went to my room and closed the door. I took off my shirt and shorts. I dropped everything there on the floor and moved toward my dresser. I was rummaging through the drawer gathering a pair of pajamas for me and was going to go and get a flannel shirt for Penny from the closet. As I finished getting my pajamas from the drawer and turned to go to the closet, I was surprised to see Penny standing there in the doorway.
 
“ What are you doing here ? I told you I would be right out. “ A slight tinge of anger could be heard in my voice. Penny just stood there with her mouth slightly open staring at my raging hard-on. As I tried to move my pajamas in front of my crotch my hand hit my engorged cock and the pajamas fell to the floor. With that Penny came running over and bent down to help me gather them up. As she stood up my cock hit the top of her head. She instinctively reached up and her hand grabbed hold of my cock.
 
I thought I was going to blow my load right there. The feel of her tiny hand trying to grab around my cock was just sensational. As quickly as she grabbed it she let go and stood up. She handed my pajamas to me as my cock was pointing at her chin. I looked down at her as she looked up at me.
 
“ Why is that so big and hard, Peter ? “
 
          Think,… think,… think. What do I tell her ?
 
“ My mommy’s is like that, but she has it in her drawer by the bed. “
 
Oh my god she has seen her mother’s dildo !
 
“ Why is yours attached to you ? “
 
Oh shit now I am in some serious trouble.
 
“ Please go sit on the bed and let me try and explain it to you. “
 
With that she ran to the bed and jumped up on it and sat there waiting for me. I had taken the pajamas and tossed them on the chair and walked toward the bed sitting down next to her. Now how was I going to explain this to her, I figured I would just come out and tell her about men and women and the different parts.
 
“ Well you see Penny, in the world there are men and women. Men have a penis and women have a vagina. Now there are other names for them, but those are the proper names for them. This thing you see here, as I point to my cock, is a penis. All men have them, some are bigger, and some are smaller. Now a woman she has a vagina, sometimes called a pussy. That is this little thing you have here, as I point to her pussy. What the reason for this is so that when a man and woman find each other and wish to have a child the man puts his penis into the woman’s vagina.
 
“ Why does my mommy always yell your name when she plays with her penis ? “ She blurts out.
 
A bit taken back by this statement, I say, “ Your mommy doesn’t have a penis, what she has is called a dildo. “
 
“ But it looks just like yours. “
 
“ I understand, but it is only a penis when it is attached to a man. It is a dildo when not attached to a man. They sometimes call it a cock also. “ As she looks down at my now throbbing cock. The head turning a purplish color.
 
“ How do you know what your mommy does ? “
 
“ She sometimes keeps her door open and I can hear her at night. She wakes me up and I go to see what is wrong and she is on her bed with her “ dildo “ pushing it between her legs and making funny noises and screaming sometimes. “
 
“ Does it bother you when you see her like this ? “
 
“ No I just wish she would be more quiet. “
 
“ Have you ever talked to her about any of what you have seen her doing ? “
 
“ When I start to bring it up, she just tells me to be quiet and she’ll talk with me later. Then we both forget and it never gets done. “
 
By now my cock is as stiff as it has ever been. The ache I feel is from it throbbing and wanting of relief. Just from instinct, my hand moves and grabs my cock and slowly and gently starts to stroke it. My mind racing of thoughts of what I want to do to Penny. She gazes at me slowly stroking my cock and smiles.
 
“ What are you doing to your cock Peter ? “
 
As I startle from my daze and thoughts of Penny and my cock, I realize she is just mesmerized by my hand stroking my cock. She is watching intently with a smile and then looks up at me as I am gazing down at her.
 
“ I am so sorry Penny. You shouldn’t see me doing this. “
 
“ I don’t mind it, it looks like fun. Can I try ? “
 
With those words she reaches out and puts her fingers as far around my cock as she can. Her soft, tiny hand doing it’s best to get around my thickness. She takes her other hand and lets it join the first. And she begins to slide them up and down my cock. My mind is racing, my hand leaves my cock, I have to have her stop, but I want this so bad. She moves her hands ever so slightly up and down in only about three inch movements. I can feel my veins pulsing as her tiny hands encircle me.
 
“ Oh my god Penny that feels so wonderful, but you need to stop. Some things may happen and I cannot allow them to, because I will get in very bad trouble. “
“ What trouble will you be in Peter ? “
 
“ You see Penny a man of my age cannot be doing these things with a girl your age. It is not only looked down upon by many people, but it is also against the law. “ She continues to stroke me staring at the precum as it bubbles from the top of my head.
 
“ I don’t see what is wrong with this and what is that coming out of your cock Peter ? “
 
My breathing starts to get heavy and sporadic. “ I’m glad you see nothing wrong with it Penny, but many other people do. If anyone was to ever find out that I let you feel my cock and also stroke it I would go to jail for a very long time. “ She keeps stroking, I have to have her stop, but I won’t. “ that is called precum “ as I point to the large pool of cum on my head and beginning to slide down the sides and onto my shaft.
 
“ Is that good or bad ? “
 
“ Oh it is very good Penny. It means you are making me very, very happy. “
 
As I move my hand up to her head and gently start to pet her skull and hair. I am gently petting her and she smiles up at me with those big, beautiful green eyes. I want to just take her head and ram it down onto my cock and choke her with my monster, but I restrain myself and just enjoy the pleasure of this sweet, innocent, little girl getting her first sexual experience.
 
“ Are you supposed to do something with the precum Peter ? It is starting to get all over my hands. “
 
“ Well you can lick it up and swallow it if you want ? It is a little salty, but it is very good for you. “
 
With the words spoken to her, she moves her head down and licks with little flicks of her tongue over the head of my cock and slurps up a little sample of my precum. Licking her lips she looks up at me and smiled widely, as she swallows the sample.
 
“ MMMMMMMM… it tastes very good Peter, may I have some more ? “
 
“ Penny if you want you can try and suck on my head like a popsicle and have all you want. “
 
Penny moves back down and opens her mouth. She pushes her wide-open lips over the head trying to fit it in her little mouth. I take my stroking hand and gently push her head down trying to assist her with her new found ability. She barely gets her lips around the crown of my head when she inhales with the force of a hoover and begins sucking up all my precum. She causes my cock to bounce with excitement as she swallows the precum on my bulbous head. I want to shove my cock deep into her mouth by pushing her head down my shaft, but I resist as she comes up from her first dip and smiles at me.
 
“ Is that how you do it Peter ? “
 
“ Well Penny it is going to take a long time and a lot of practice before you will be able to do it like you’re suppose to do it. “
 
“ But I like it Peter and I want to be able to do it right. “ Her eyes screaming please help me with those pouting lips, my conscious screaming NO…NO…NO.
 
I looked deep into her eyes and asked, “ If you really want to learn everything and become the best that there is you can never and I MEAN NEVER, tell anyone. Not your mother, brother, sister or friends. This must only happen here at my house and with only me. I will teach you everything and make you the best that has ever been. “
 
With those words spoken, she agreed to only do these things with me and to do as I instruct her. She was still stroking my cock when I told her to get ready for the big reward for doing such a good job.
 
“ Here comes the reward you will receive every time you do a good job and make me very happy. “
 
With that I moved her face closer to my cockhead and told her to open her mouth. She opened her mouth, I told her to open it as wide as she could even if it hurts. Just as she was opening I blew my load like a double barrel shotgun. The blast of cum push her head back a good three inches and what didn’t get in her mouth was flowing all over her face, eyes, nose and chin. It was dripping from her hair and she was coughing and gagging slightly as my second load erupted in the same manner, but this time I pushed her head down and held it there as she choked and I watched the cum not swallowed pour from her mouth. She was gasping for air as the third and fourth shots fired in sequence. Cum was dripping from all over my little friend’s face and hair. The fifth, sixth and seventh blasts shot with equal force as the previous loads. I was cumming like I have never cum before. Penny was gagging and I let her head up and she inhaled deeply as she took some cum into her lungs and choked it back up. I immediately swooped down and gave her a very long passionate kiss, sliding my tongue deep into her throat and swirling it around. She still was trying to breath and I was in heaven with my new found toy.
 
As I looked down on to my new conquest, you could barely make out her green eyes through all the cum dripping and sliding down her face. She looked like she had taken three cocks worth of cum in an all out facial shot.
 
I started pushing the cum down from the top of her head and face into my waiting hand under her chin. As I filled up my hand I told her to swallow it and be ready for more. She did as I asked and waited patiently until I cleaned off her face with several licks of my own.
 
“ You know I need to take you into the shower and get you cleaned up before your mom gets back. “
 
“ She just looked at me with those gorgeous green eyes and asked, “ Did I do a good job Peter ? “
 
I placed my hands on either side of her face and lifted her up slightly and gave her another deep passionate kiss with my tongue driving to the back of her throat causing just the slightest of gags. This time she slid her tongue as best as she could around mine.
 
“ I will teach you more about kissing later, but now we need to get you cleaned up and in the shower……………………………………….
 
 
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lot lately, and there didn't seem to be anything I could do about it.  I'd have walked out, but I wasn't going to leave Tamara with her.  Our daughter was 16, although she looked younger because she was small, only about 5'2”, and slim.  She had long blond hair, and an was absolutely gorgeous, if a father can be permitted some pride in his child.

When we arrived, Kelly, Tamara's friend, answered the door.  She was Tamara's age, but a bigger girl;  about my height (which isn't saying that much, I'm only 5'6”) with shoulder-length, dirty-blond hair, gray eyes, and a great body – nice-size round boobs, slim waist, and flaring hips leading to a round ass.  She was wearing a white peasant blouse (they were making a comeback again), with jeans and sandals.  “Hi Michael, Mary.”  She was just about the only one who ever called me “Michael” instead of Mike.  As we walked in, I felt Kelly's had brush against mine.  It had to be an accident, but that didn't matter – it was all I needed to bring my cock to attention.  Honestly, it doesn't take much lately, with my wife spending more time with the bottle than with me, and Kelly is hot.  All it meant, though, was that I was going to have to sit funny for the rest of the night, and I could add another fantasy to my catalog.

Kelly took us inside and introduced us to her mother, Sandy, who didn't look at all like Kelly.  In her late thirties, Sandy was about the same size and build as Kelly, but had short dark hair and brown eyes, and was wearing wire-rimmed glasses.  Kelly and Tamara wandered off  to talk while Sandy greeted us with "Hi, nice to meet both of you.  Kelly's told me a lot about you two.  Come and meet the rest of the crowd.  We're still waiting for the last couple of folks; would you like something to drink?  I've got beer, wine, or soda."

"I'll have some wine," Mary said, which got her a nasty look from me.  Of course, she didn't care, and it wouldn't matter much, she was already pretty well fried by then.  Fortunately, she wasn't the kind who makes a big scene when she's been drinking.  "Beer sounds good to me," I added.  I don't drink much, but I figured a beer or two would make the evening go faster.  We settled in as Sandy went to get our drinks.  As I scanned the room, I noticed Tamara and Kelly over in the corner talking, giggling, and periodically looking over at us.  I figured they were probably talking about Mary being smashed again.  I know Tamara talked to Kelly about that, and Kelly regularly let Tamara know about her latest run-ins with her mother.  Kelly had a boyfriend who was a bit wild for Sandy's taste, and according to Tamara there was a running battle between them about it.

Before long the rest of the guests showed up and things got started.  The night was about as boring as I thought, but everything went smoothly.  Mary remained pleasantly drunk and didn't say much, and even found a couple of things to buy (the product of the night turned out to be a variety of housewares).  Sandy sold enough to make her happy.  Tamara and Kelly managed to visit enough to keep from getting bored.  The rest of the faceless horde that attended seemed to be pleased with the proceedings.  And I managed to stay awake.  The only odd thing was that both Sandy and Kelly seemed to spend a lot of time looking at me.  I wrote it off as my imagination.  The lack of attention from my wife must really be starting to get to me; now I'm starting to hallucinate.

*****

The following Friday I was looking forward (if you can call it that) to a night at home alone.  Mary was out of town for a few days, visiting relatives in the Bay Area.  Considering the amount of attention I'd had from her recently, her being gone wasn't going to change my life much.  Tamara was going out with friends after school, and had let me know in no uncertain terms that she wouldn't be back until very late, and might not be back until the next morning.  Luckily, she's a smart kid, very mature for her age, and I trust her not to get into anything she wouldn't know how to handle.  Not something I could say for most girls her age.

I had stopped to eat dinner, and was on the way home when I remembered that I needed to get some cigarettes.  I pulled into the mini-mart across the street from our apartment complex, and as I got out of the car I heard a familiar voice, in a surprised tone.  "Michael, how are you?"  I turned and saw Kelly walking up behind me, looking hot as ever, wearing, as it turned out, the same peasant blouse and jeans she'd had on at the sales party.  "Hey, Kelly, what's up?"

"Is Tamara at home?"

"No, she's out running around with some friends of hers.  I'm on my own tonight."  Not sure why I added that last part.  

"Damn.  I had another fight with my mother and wanted to come over and hang out with her until Mom calms down enough so I can go home."  She looked desperate, more than I would have expected in the situation.  Tamara had said that she tended to get carried away with things.

"Boyfriend's not available?"  I knew she had one from what Tamara had told me.

"Asshole's available all right!  He can stay available for all I care!"  Kelly obviously had more on her mind than just a fight with her mother.

I know better.  Really, I do.  But I said it anyway.  "You can over to my place to chill out for a while until it's cool for you to go home.  Just because Tamara's not home doesn't mean you're not welcome."

"God, that would be so awesome, Michael.  Thank you!"

"Hang on a minute while I run in and grab some smokes."

"Oh, could you get me some, too?  I'm almost out, and lately they've been checking IDs, so I don't know if they'll sell them to me."

"Sure.  Wait in the car, I'll be right back."

*****

When we got to the apartment, we settled in on the couch in front of the TV.  I told Kelly to find something she wanted to watch.  I don't watch a lot of TV and wasn't feeling too particular about what was on.  She settled on something that looked like an off-the-wall stoner comedy on one of the movie channels.

Kelly suddenly asked, "Michael, do you mind I smoke a joint to relax?"

"Sure, go ahead."  I wasn't surprised the Kelly would be a dope-smoker - Tamara had talked about her wild side.  And I certainly don't care if someone gets high, although I tend to stay away from it myself these days.

Kelly pulled a large joint and a lighter out of her purse, and fired up.  After taking a long hit, she offered the joint to me.  "No thanks. I don't really do that any more."

"Oh come on, Michael, don't be a wuss.  Besides, I don't like to get loaded by myself.  It makes me paranoid, and I'm not a lot of fun when I'm like that."

I could certainly understand that attitude.  Back in my days of regular dope smoking, I didn't like toking alone, either, and I was real familiar with the paranoia side of the Evil Weed.  It was against my better judgment (there seemed to be a lot of that tonight), but the next time Kelly passed the joint I took it and sucked in a huge lung-full.  I held it in as long as I could, then let the smoke go with a gasp, leaned back on the couch, and relaxed.

"Wow, Michael, that didn't look like you don't do that anymore.  I thought you were never going to blow it out!"

"Some things you just never forget, my dear."  I knew it was a little soon to actually be feeling any effects from the pot, but I was starting to relax.  So was Kelly.  We were both kind of slumped on the couch, almost close enough that our shoulders were touching.

After we'd each had a couple more hits off the joint, I saw Kelly licking her lips.  I was well and truly stoned by now, and seeing Kelly's tongue flick over her lips struck me as being the single sexiest thing I'd ever witnessed.  (Did I mention that I was absolutely wasted?)  "Cottonmouth?" I asked her.  "Yeah, could I get something to drink?  Just water would be good."  She then popped up off the couch and announced, "I gotta go pee."  I admired her ass as she walked away toward the bathroom, and realized that I'd forgotten just exactly how horny smoking dope made me.  As I felt my dick starting to rise, I almost wished that Kelly would get bored and leave, so I could head for the bathroom and take care of myself.

I got back to the couch with a bottle of water first and plopped back down where I'd been, putting the water on the table.  When Kelly reappeared from the bathroom, she picked up the water and took big drink before sitting down, then slid back onto the couch...almost where she'd been before.  This time she was just enough farther to one side that her shoulder was pressed against mine.  That wasn't going to help my condition a bit.

I spent the next few minutes concentrating on what to do about my expanding dick.  I reached one of those states you hit when you're stoned where you really don't notice anything outside of yourself.  I had some peripheral sense of Kelly moving around on the couch for a few seconds, then I could feel her shoulder leaning against mine again, but otherwise I had no idea what was going on outside my head.  I was trying to think about my options...Excuse myself and head for the bathroom with Kelly sitting there...Tell her that I'd forgotten that I had something important to do and she'd have to leave...Run screaming from the apartment and throw myself off the balcony...  The last one didn't sound too bad, but I was afraid they'd find me with my dick still standing up.

Kelly's voice pulled me back to reality.  "God, that is totally hot!  Don't you think so, Michael?"  As I slowly returned to the real world, I became aware that not only was Kelly pressed up against me, her head was resting on my shoulder.  She was holding the remote in her hand, and staring transfixed at the TV.  I followed her gaze, and was transfixed at what I saw on the screen.  One girl with her head buried between another's legs, while a man was ramming his (very large) cock into the first girl's pussy.  Kelly had managed to find one of my porn movies on the DRV  I looked back over at Kelly.  She gave me a wicked smile, said, "Too bad there are only two of us, huh?" and lifted her face toward mine.  I had a choice to make.  I hadn't made a good one yet tonight, why should this time be any different?

Kelly's lips pressed against mine and parted.  I slid my tongue into her mouth; she sucked it in and rolled her tongue around mine as I slipped my arm around her shoulders.  She tasted sweet.  Her hand fell into my lap.  When she felt the bulge in my jeans, she asked, "Did I do that, or was it the movie?"  I chuckled and replied, "That was all you, honey!"  She said, "Good!" and moved her open mouth back to mine.  Out tongues rolled over each other, and mine searched out every corner of her mouth, slipping back toward her throat, then exploring the line of her teeth.  Kelly's hand was still in my lap, and she'd started undoing my belt.  I moved one hand up under her blouse, let my fingers trail over the skin of her belly as I slid the hand up to her chest.  She gasped lightly as my fingers brushed her belly, breaking off the kiss again.  This time when I lowered my mouth back to her, I went to her throat instead of her mouth.  Another gasp from Kelly as my tongue traced the outline of her jaw, then slid down along her throat.  By now she had my belt unbuckled, and was in the process of unbuttoning and unzipping my jeans.  My hand reached Kelly's breast, and she moaned, almost a purr, as I squeezed her through her bra.  "Mmmmm...It fastens in front."  As I worked on the catch of the bra, Kelly finished with my jeans, and I felt her push down my shorts, freeing my cock.  She wrapped her fingers around it and started stroking slowly, at the same time purring, "Mmmmm, nice."  I was thinking the same thing as I felt her fingers moving up and down my dick.  Meanwhile, I'd finished getting her bra undone, and my had closed directly on the skin of her breast.  At the same time, my tongue reached the hollow at the base of her throat.  I licked lightly, then pressed my lips against her skin, kissed her, then began to suck on her throat.  "Oh, god, yeah, Michael!  I love it!!"  Kelly's breath was already coming in gasps.  After a few seconds, she mewled, "Please, Michael, suck on my tits like that!"

I shifted us around on the couch so that Kelly was lying back against one arm, and I was sort of crouched over her.  I pulled her blouse up over her head and off, and she shrugged out of her bra, leaving her big, firm breasts completely free.  I lowered my head to her chest, first burying my face between her breasts, licking between them, then circling first one, then the other, with my tongue.  Finally, I started from the bottom of her left breast and licked up, toward the nipple, which was small, brown, and hard as my cock.  When I reached the nipple, I licked then closed my lips over it, sucking it into my mouth.  Kelly's breathing was getting heavier and more ragged.  I began to slide one hand down her belly, feeling her muscles twitch under my fingertips.  As my hand slipped under the waistband of her jeans, I switched my mouth to her other breast.  Kelly's hips bucked as my hand entered moved into her jeans and then slid inside her panties.  While my fingers wiggled through her soft bush of pubic hair, Kelly was clawing at the button and zipper of her jeans, trying to get out of them.  When my fingertips reached her slit, Kelly gave up on the jeans, spreading her legs to give me access to her pussy.  I pushed my middle finger hard into her pussy.  "Oh god, yes!  Oh fuck!"

I finger-fucked her slowly for a few seconds, listening to her gasps, and feeling her hips thrusting up against my hand.  I took my mouth away from her nipple, and whispered into her ear, "Do you like that. baby?"  Her voice was raspy and weak.  "Yes.  God,  Michael, it feels so good!  Don't stop!"  "This should be even better."

I went back to sucking on her nipple, and slipped my finger back out of her pussy, moving it to top of her slit.  As my finger found Kelly's clit, her hips started to buck, and she began to moan.  "Oooohhhh, aaaahhhh!"  I brought my thumb down against my finger, and pinched her clit between them.  At the same time I sucked her nipple between my teeth and bit down.  That was all it took.  Kelly's entire body went into spasms.  "Oh god!  Oh god!  Oh god!  I'm cumming!  AAAAHHHH!  Yes!  Yes!  Yes!"  Finally, Kelly went limp and lay back on the couch panting and moaning a little.  I stood up over her, my cock still pointing out.  Kelly looked up at me and whimpered, "God, Michael, I want you to fuck me, right now!"

I pulled off my t-shirt and kicked out of my jeans.  Then I put my hands on Kelly's waist and pulled off her jeans and panties in one motion.  Kelly was looking at me with a combination of lust and need that was almost indescribable.  Now completely naked, she spread her legs and licked her lips in invitation.  I hadn't said a word since Kelly had cum.  I pushed her back onto the couch, and climbed on on top of her.  She reached down, wrapped her hand around my cock, and guided it to her opening.  I bucked my hips forward and drove into her in a single thrust.  Her pelvis jerked up against mine, and she almost growled in the back of her throat, "I like it rough.  Fuck me real hard!"  I started doing exactly that, with long, strong strokes, pulling almost all the way out of her, then burying myself back inside her.  I could feel her rounded belly pushing against mine, and her big, firm breasts flattening against my chest.  Kelly had her head thrown back over the arm of the couch, and the sight of that, and the sound of her heavy breathing, drove me even harder.  I pushed one of her legs up over the back of the couch, and put my hand down along her leg, reaching for her anus with my finger.  When my fingertip brushed against her sphincter, Kelly hissed, "Yesssss!" and I pushed the first joint inside her ass.  "Oooohhhh!"  Her moan was almost unearthly.  I began finger-fucking her ass in rhythm with my cock-thrusts into her pussy.  Kelly's head began to flop back and forth on the arm of the couch, and she was letting out short, sharp gasps.  "Ahh.  Ahh.  Ahh."  She was close now, and so was I.

I felt Kelly's pelvis and belly start to twitch and I was sure she was ready.  Pulling back as far as  possible while staying inside her, I slammed back into her as hard as I could; at the same time I reached as deep into her ass as my finger would go.  "Oooohhhh fuuuuck!"  Kelly thrashed under me as her orgasm washed over her.  Her fingers clawed at my back.  The muscles of her pussy spasmed around my cock, sending me over the edge, as my balls poured their load out through my cock and into Kelly.  I ground my pelvis against her clit, and wiggled my finger inside her ass.  Kelly twitched and gasped in the throes of her orgasm for about thirty seconds before almost collapsing.  We lay there panting, me still on top of her, my dick slowly shrinking and slipping out of her.

After what seemed like hours, Kelly finally spoke.  "God, Michael, that was incredible.  I guess older guys really are better."

"Well, there is something to be said for experience."

Then Kelly said something that put the capper on just how stupid I had been all night.  "Boy is Tamara going to be pissed.  She's going to kill me."

I squirmed more than a little at the thought of that.  "Kelly, if you tell Tamara, or anybody else, about this, you're not going to be the one that's dead!"

*****

Part 2

I spent the next week in a paranoid haze, watching for any sign from Tamara that Kelly had told her about what had happened that night.  As the days went by and Tamara didn't give any indication that she knew, I slowly began to relax.  I hadn't seen Kelly since the night of our dope-smoking, hard-fucking tryst, and Mary hadn't suddenly decided to start showing affection again, so I turned my attention elsewhere.  There was really nothing sexual about it, but I started to develop a friendship with a woman named Diana, who worked with me.  She was in her mid-thirties, just a few years younger than I was, and had two kids, a boy who was twelve and a six-year-old girl.  She also had the same sort of spouse trouble that I had, except in the case of her husband it was prescription painkillers instead of booze.  He was basically useless, and she was getting tired of it.  Somewhere along the line she'd heard me mention that Mary had a drinking problem, so she asked me one day how I handled it.  The answer, of course, was that most of the time I didn't, at least not very well, but over the next week or so we talked about out problems just about every day, usually over lunch.  I hadn't  noticed any sexual attraction on either side.  Diana was pretty, with a narrow, soft-featured face, pale skin, and shoulder-length blond hair (which she let me know came out of a bottle) and the body you'd expect from a woman her age who'd had two kids - a little more rounded than it had been when she was younger.  I liked her and found her attractive, but that was about it.  And, of course, we were both married, although neither of us was feeling particularly good about the relationships.

It was a Friday, a couple of weeks after the incident with Kelly, and I was spending the afternoon training Diana on a new piece of software.  (Did I mention that I'm in charge of the computer systems?)  We sat next to each other, fairly close because we both needed to be able to see the computer monitor.  As I walked her through the new program, she leaned closer to see what I was doing, and I felt her knee bump against mine.  I expected her to move it, but she didn't; she kept it pressed against me.  That probably should have made me feel uncomfortable, but it didn't.  I actually relaxed more.  Well, most of me relaxed.  One part was starting to be anything but relaxed.  As the training went on, Diana actually moved closer to me, so her thigh was up against mine.  We were close enough that I noticed that Diana smelled exactly like my first girlfriend.  Our hands brushed over each other a couple of times when I moved the mouse.  Then Diana shifted again to get a better look at the monitor, and I felt her breast against my arm.  Again, she didn't make any attempt to move away.  I glance over at her - she was looking intently at the computer screen, but her lips were parted, and the tip of her tongue was running lightly over them.  By now, my dick was screaming for mercy.  It came, but not the kind I really wanted, when Diana suddenly yelped "Uh oh!  It's five; I've got to clock out, they won't pay me for overtime!"  She popped up, said, "I'll see you on Monday," and headed out of the office.  Damn.

I was particularly pissed that things had ended the way they had because I was going to be alone that night.  Mary had out of the blue decided to actually act like a mother for a change and had left that morning with Tamara for a long weekend of shopping in the Bay Area.  They wouldn't be back until Monday night.  Oh, well, at least I'd be able to play with myself in private.

That was exactly what I was planning to do later that evening as I settled in on the couch.  I had my shirt off and my jeans open.  I had just pulled my cock out of my shorts and given it a good pull, thinking about Diana leaning against me in the office that afternoon, when there was a knock on the door.  "Who the fuck could that be?"  I tucked my dick back into my pants so I could walk to the door and check it out.  I looked out the peephole, and there stood Kelly, in a very tight, tank top that barely covered her boobs, and the lowest-cut pair of jeans I'd ever seen.  I seriously was not sure whether to thank or curse the gods.

I opened the door (still not making good decision where Kelly was concerned) and said, "Hi, Kelly.  Tamara's not home."  I didn't really think that would work, but it was worth a shot.

Kelly walked right past me into the apartment as she said, "I know.  She told me she was going out of town."

Once inside, Kelly closed and locked the door, turned around to face me, wrapped her arms around me, and stuck her tongue in my mouth.  I never had a chance.

After a few seconds, Kelly broke off the kiss, looked at me and said, "I want to suck your cock."

She was looking at me with an almost pleading expression.  I laughed and said, "What, are you afraid I'm going to say 'No'?"

With that, she grinned and started digging through my jeans to get to my dick.  I might as well have just left it out.  Now she was kneeling in front of me, with my cock in her hand.  She held it up, and licked the length of the shaft, from the base up to the head, flicking her tongue over the tip, then taking just the head into her mouth and sucking lightly.  I was moaning as she repeated that process several times, then dropped her face to my balls, sucked one into her mouth, and began rolling it around with her tongue.  At the same time she was stroking my cock with her fingers.  I gasped out, "Keep that up and I'll blow all over the room!"

"Oh, no, you're not going to waste it!"  Kelly opened her mouth and took in my whole cock in one gulp,  not stopping until she gagged as it bumped against the back of her throat.  She began sucking slowly, pulling back, letting her tongue glide over the underside of my cock, until just the head was still in her mouth, then sucking and licking the head before sliding her mouth around the entire length again, until I could feel her nose bumping against my belly.

I reached my hands down on each side of Kelly's head and wound my fingers into her hair.  As I held her head, I started pumping my hips against her face, driving my cock into her mouth, at the same time pulling her head to me.  Kelly's hands were now free, and she wrapped her arms around my hips, helping pull me to her mouth.  I felt one of her hands on my ass.  One finger was sliding between my ass cheeks.  I felt it press against my anus, then she pushed lightly and her fingertip popped through my sphincter into my ass.  It felt like my cock grew an extra inch.  "Oh shit, baby, yeah!"  Kelly purred around my cock, making it even harder, if that was possible, and shoved her finger deeper into my ass.  It had been years since any woman had done that to me, and I'd forgotten what kind of effect it had on me.  I could barely control myself as my pelvis thrashed against Kelly's face, while she sucked me like no one I'd ever had before.

"Fuck, Kelly, I'm going to cum in your mouth!"  I no sooner had the words out than my cum exploded from my cock onto Kelly's tongue and down her throat.  She kept sucking, and finger-fucking my ass, until my knees started to shake and I let go of her hair.

I pulled her to her feet, mumbling, "Jesus, girl, where did you learn to do that?  Your turn now!"

I practically ripped her clothes off, and threw her down on the floor.  By now I was pretty sure that I couldn't be too rough with her, which was lucky, because I was in no mood or condition to be gentle.  With Kelly stretched out on the floor, I started my mouth on her throat, kissing and nipping gently with my teeth.  Kelly's breathing became shallow almost immediately, and she began to moan lightly.  I traced my tongue down her throat and in between her breasts, then spent a minute or so on each breast, licking around it, then wrapping my lips around each nipple in turn, sucking it, then biting lightly with my teeth.  This drew gasps from Kelly, who cradled my head in her hands as I moved farther down her body, licking around her rib cage, then down over her belly.  I ran my tongue into her belly button and swirled it around, causing the muscles in Kelly's belly to twitch.  "Uhhhh, yeah, that's good."

As I moved my mouth past her navel and my tongue traced the top of her pubic bush, I spread Kelly's legs out with my hands, her knees pointed out to either side.  I lowered my face to her pelvis, and my tongue licked over her pussy lips.  "Oooohhhh.  Mmmmmmm."  I licked the length of her slit from back to front, then over and over again.  As I did, I let my tongue slide back and flick against her anus.  As I licked, Kelly moaned.  Each time my tongue touched her ass, she gasped.  I laid my fingers against the lips of her pussy and slowly spread her open, then pressed my mouth against her gaping cunt and drove my tongue into her.

"Aaaahhh, yesss!  God!"  I tongue-fucked Kelly for several seconds as she moaned, then a slid my mouth up, flicking my tongue over her clit, and slipped first one, then a second, finger into her pussy.  My fingers became slippery as the moved in and out of her, and Kelly was gasping as my tongue rolled around her clit.  I pressed a third finger against the ring of her anus, and drove it inside, now finger-fucking both her holes.

"Uh...uh...uh."  Kelly's breath was short and ragged as I licked and fingered her.  Her pelvis was humping against me as her back arched up off the floor.  I knew she was getting close, so I intensified my attack, taking her clit between my lips and sucking on it.

"Oh, god, going to...Oh, fuck...cumming!"  Kelly's shoulders jerked up off the floor; her back arched; I could feel the muscles of her pussy and ass clamp around my fingers and then go into spasms.  "Aaaahhhh...Aaaahhhh...Aaaaiiiieeee!"  Kelly's body shook with her orgasm, then she collapsed back onto the floor panting.

My cock was long since hard as a rock again, and I moved up and lay on top of Kelly, guiding my cock to the lips of her pussy.  I slid into her with one thrust and began pumping her hard the way I had the first time we'd fucked.

"Oh my god...Oh my god," Kelly moaned several times.  Her pussy and clit were still so tender that she began to cum again within seconds, her body vibrating again, as she cried out, "Fuck me!  Fuck me!"  Her arms wrapped around my shoulders and her legs around my hips, pulling me tightly against as she came again.

When Kelly relaxed after this orgasm, I eased up, and began to fuck her with long, slow strokes, pulling back until just the head of my cock was in her, then pushing gently all the way back in until my pelvis rubbed against her clit.  I wanted to give her time to recuperate a little.  Kelly's breathing slowed down in time with my thrusts.  After some time, she began humping her pelvis back at me in time with my movements.  That was all I needed to start pumping faster again.  I was beginning to feel the stirrings in my balls that meant an explosion wasn't far off.  Kelly's breathing was shallow and ragged again, and she suddenly gasped out, "God, I'm going to cum again!"  I was hammering her pussy as hard and fast as I could now.

"Aaaahhh!  Uuuuhhhh!"  Then Kelly gave a strangled cry.  Her fingers dug into my back, her legs locked around my waist.  Kelly's entire body convulsed, and I felt her pussy squeeze my cock.  That was all I needed.  With a grunt I slammed all the way into her and my balls started pumping my cum inside her.  As I came, Kelly's body suddenly stiffened, becoming almost rigid, then she slumped back onto the floor, with my semen still pouring into her.

When I finally finished, my cock, incredibly, didn't start to shrink.  It was still ready for action.  I looked down at Kelly and her face had the most wanton, lascivious look I've ever seen.

"I'm still hard.  You want to go again?"

Kelly nodded, still panting from last orgasm.

I gave her a wicked smile and said, "I want to fuck you in the ass."

"Oh, god, yes!  Do it!"  At that point I think she would have let me do just about anything to her.

I pulled my dripping cock out of her pussy, rolled her over, helped her get up on her hands and knees.  I positioned myself on my knees behind her, spread her ass cheeks apart, and pushed the head of my cock against the tight ring of her anus.  I leaned forward and popped just the head of my cock into her ass.  Kelly grunted, and I gasped as I felt her ass squeeze my cock-head.  I moved my hips forward slightly, pushing a little more of my cock into her ass, then pulled back until just the head was inside her.  With each stroke I moved deeper.  With each stroke, Kelly grunted and gasped as I opened up her ass.  Finally I bucked my hips forward, Kelly pushed her ass back against me, and my cock buried itself completely inside Kelly's ass.  Kelly moaned, "God, Michael, fuck my ass.  Hard, like you fuck my pussy."

I fucked her with hard, deep strokes, trying to reach deeper inside each time.  When I pulled back and her anal ring gripped the head of my cock, the feeling was incredible.  If I hadn't already cum twice I wouldn't have lasted 10 seconds.

I leaned over her back, and curled one hand around in front of her so I could rub her clit with my finger.  I wanted her to enjoy this as much as possible.  Kelly placed her hand over mine and shoved my finger harder against her clit.  Kelly worked in rhythm with, rocking her ass back against me as I drove into her, rocking her pelvis forward to grind her clit against my finger as I pulled back.

By now I could tell by Kellly's breathing when she was getting close to an orgasm, and there was definitely another one on the way.  She wasn't so much breathing now as gasping for breath, and I could feel her muscles start to shake.

"Oh...my...fucking...god!  I...aaaahhhh, aaaahhhh, aaaahhhh!"  As her latest orgasm washed over her, Kelly's arms and legs collapsed and she flopped face down on the floor, still gasping and grunting.  I went with, my cock driving to the hilt again in her ass, my balls banging against her pussy.  The feeling of being in her ass when her muscles spasmed during her orgasm was even more intense than feeling her pussy clenching my cock.  I exploded into her with a grunt, my semen washing up along the walls of her anal canal.  It was one of the most intense orgasms of my life, and when we were done, we simply lay there on the floor for several minutes, neither of us really in any condition to move.

"So," I said, when I finally found my voice again, "you wanna spend the weekend?"

She walked over to me, threw her arms around my neck, and gave me a very passionate kiss. So much for me being worried about how she'd handled what happened last night!

"OK, Dad, I'm going to go get dressed, then you can take me in to the hospital so I can spend the day with Mom." In a perfectly normal voice, as if nothing had happened. Did she not see even a little bit of the irony in that?

I dropped Tamara off at the hospital, then spent most of the day doing research on alcohol treatment programs. Mary still hadn't officially agreed to enter one, but she was at least talking about it, and I wanted to have plenty of information when the time came to make decisions. There were plenty of variables to consider (cost, location, insurance coverage) and I didn't want to be fumbling around trying to figure out what to do later.

About Noon my cell rang. It was the office. Huh? No reason anybody should need to call me. Better answer, just in case something has blown up.

"Hi, Mike, how are you doing?" It was Diana.

"Hey, kid, how are you. I'm OK, considering. Won't be in this week at all, though."

"I know, I heard. I just wanted to let you know I'm thinking about you and see if there's anything I can do."

"No nothing right now." Unless you want to take a very large blunt object and knock some sense into me. "I appreciate the offer though. I'll let you know if anything comes up."

"OK. You know you can call me if you need to talk about anything, right?"

"Yeah, thanks. I may just take you up on that." Even if we hadn't been playing around lately, her problems with her husband's drug use meant that we had a certain bond. "I'll call in a couple of days anyway and let you know how things are going."

"OK, hang in there. See you later."

"Bye."

As soon as I hung up I wished I'd set up a time to meet her later in the week. Not for sex. (OK, not just for sex.) I'd been getting plenty of that recently, for the first time in quite a while. But it would be nice to be able to talk to somebody who'd understand at least some of what I was going through. I didn't want to call her back right away, though. I didn't want to look like I was too needy.

Nothing else of note happened during the day, although I did get a lot of information about several residential treatment centers. The rest of the week I'd be pouring through what I'd gathered up to try to make a decision. In the late afternoon I headed back to the hospital to pick up Tamara.

I visited with Mary for a few minutes when I got to the hospital. That was about all I could manage at that point. We hadn't really had much of a marriage for the last couple of years, since her drinking had really taken off, and I just couldn't pretend any more. Of course, the fact that lately I'd had sex with a 16-year-old girl, a co-worker, and our daughter didn't exactly make it easy for me to face my wife. She did seem more receptive to the idea of going through rehab. I figured Tamara must have talked to her about it.

As we walked out of the hospital, Tamara said, "Dad, I talked to Kelly, and we want to go out to the mall and just hang out there til it closes. Can we? I really need to just get out for a while and not have to worry about anything."

I could certainly sympathize with that! "Did Kelly talk to her mother about it?"

"Yeah, she said it's fine. We can go pick her up now if you want to."

"OK, let's do it." A poor choice of words, but I don't think Tamara caught it.

When we got to Kelly's house, Sandy suggested that the two of us could take the girls to the mall, turn them loose to do whatever teenage girls do at the mall, and then we could grab some dinner and relax. That sounded like a fine idea to me, so Sandy and I found ourselves talking over dinner at one of the seafood restaurants at the mall. Mostly just small talk, avoiding the obvious subject.

When we finished dinner, Sandy said, "Hey, this place doesn't close for another four hours, and I know our daughters are going to want to stay the whole time. Why don't we go back to my place to wait instead of trying to act like we enjoy running around the mall like a couple of valley girls."

I smiled and said, "That's the best offer I've had in a while. I'll call Tamara and let her know that's what we're going to do."

When we got back to Sandy's house we settled onto the couch and turned on the TV. There wasn't much on, but you get to the point where you think something's wrong if you don't have that noise in the background. Sandy was sitting a little closer to me than was probably necessary, and I felt her head lean over on my shoulder. My cock was starting to get stiff from the warmth of her leaning against me and the delicate smell she gave off. A minute or so later, Sandy shifted slightly, turning toward me. I looked at her, short dark hair around an angular face with a straight, thin nose and fairly thin lips, brown eyes behind small wire-rimmed glasses. It doesn't sound all that great on paper, but in person it was beautiful, and the expression on her face was pure lust. Her hand landed in my lap and started massaging my cock through my jeans.

"Sandy..." I started.

"Shut up." Her mouth was on mine, her tongue exploring every inch of my mouth, while her hand was unfastening my belt and jeans, freeing my cock from my shorts, cupping my balls and squeezing them just hard enough to hit that tipping point between pleasure and pain. Once my cock was loose, Sandy's mouth decided it wanted something better than my tongue to fill it. As her lips wrapped around the head of my shaft, I realized how long it had been since I'd had a mature, experienced woman blow me. For all the action I'd been getting lately, the only mouths I'd had around my dick were 16 year olds. They were both very naturally talented, but sometimes there's just no substitute for experience.

Sandy's mouth held just the head of my cock hostage, as her hand moved from squeezing my balls to stroking my dick. Her tongue swirled around me, circling the head, teasing the sensitive skin just at the bottom of the head. The tip of her tongue forced open my pee-hole, causing me to jerk and gasp.

"Damn, woman, trying to kill me?" She kind of hummed something around my cock, causing me to tingle even more. Suddenly her hand went back to my balls, and her mouth engulfed my cock. Her lips were now locked on the base of my dick, her tongue still circling and teasing, while her fingers on my balls again brought me to the edge of a scream. I felt the head of my cock slide into her throat; no gagging for Sandy. Then her mouth moved up, sucking and sucking, as I watched her cheeks hollow. She practically lifted me up off the couch as her lips reached the head again, and I felt like she was trying to suck my balls out through my cock. Again down to the base, full penetration into her mouth, this time her tongue slithering out of her mouth to lick my balls as she reached bottom. Back up to suck on the head like she was trying to get a really thick milkshake through a straw. Down again; this time her hand slid back from my balls, one finger reached between my ass cheeks and pressed lightly against my asshole. So, Kelly came by that little trick naturally.

"Oh fuck," I groaned, which caused Sandy to add pressure to her finger, just enough to wedge the tip in the opening of my ass. This time when Sandy moved up to the head of my cock I put my hands on her head and lifted her up off of me and looked into her eyes.

"You don't want me to come in your mouth, do you?"

"Sure, as long as you're good for more than one tonight!" She gave me the most wicked grin I've ever seen, and got back to business. This time as her mouth enveloped my cock, her finger penetrated my ass, sliding deep into my bowels. My ass clenched around her finger. My cock reached back into her throat. My balls contracted and blew their load out through my dick, pumping spurt after spurt down Sandy's throat as she gulped it down. I slumped back against the couch, gasping, my cock shrinking inside Sandy's mouth as she licked and sucked, making sure she had every drop of semen, my ass still gripping her finger. I never had found out why Sandy's husband wasn't around, but if he had walked out on this, he was nuts.

"Holy shit! That was... Oh, hell, I don't even know how it was!" I was practically incoherent.

"You like that, huh?" Sandy sat back up next to me, her lips found mine again, and my hands began to work with no input from my brain, which was still off on a break. Sandy was wearing a baggy T-shirt and loose khaki pants. I immediately disposed of the T-shirt, then unfastened her bra and slipped it off, freeing a pair of very nice breasts. They were large, about the same size as Kelly's with surprisingly almost no sag. I began massaging her tits with my hands while my mouth went to her throat, licking and nibbling up and down each side. She tasted sweet and just slightly sweaty. Sandy was starting to make soft purring noises. I licked up the right side of her throat, along her jaw line and up to her ear. I licked her earlobe lightly, then took it into my mouth. I sucked lightly, then nipped at her earlobe with my teeth, drawing a slight gasp from Sandy, followed by more purring. I moved down, back over her throat again, then to her chest. I licked across the top of her chest from shoulder to shoulder, then back to her throat, licking the hollow at the base where her throat joins her chest. Then down, between her breasts, my tongue licking over the inside curve of each breast as I went. By now, Sandy was holding my head in both her hands, as if afraid that I'd run away. Her purrs were becoming more pronounced. I licked around the base of her left breast, then up, circling my tongue around it like it was taking a circular staircase to the next floor. Finally, I reached her nipple, brown and hard, and took it into my mouth. Locking my lips around it, I sucked, lightly at first, then harder.

"God, yes, like that! Mmmmm!" Just before releasing Sandy's nipple I bit down on it with my teeth, causing her to squeal and pull my head more tightly against her tit.

Leaving that breast, I moved to the other, where I repeated the process until I reached the nipple. There, instead of sucking, I swirled my tongue around it several times, flicking the tip of my tongue over the very tip of the nipple, then raked my teeth over it.

"Shit, you're going to drive me crazy!" Sandy was having trouble catching her breath now.

"Payback's a bitch!" We both laughed, and I continued my journey down Sandy's body.

I moved my face down to Sandy's firm belly. It wasn't flat like a teenager's, but she obviously tried to stay in shape. My tongue traced its way down, starting between Sandy's breasts, licking down, then lightly side-to-side, down again. I had my hands braced on Sandy's sides, and I could feel the muscles in her belly twitching, contracting, then releasing. Still the purring sounds, interrupted by a gasp or moan when I scraped my teeth across her belly. I reached her belly button, licked around the rim, then swirled my tongue through the little hollow, feeling Sandy's belly twitch again. While my tongue visited her belly button, I unfastened Sandy's pants, then pulled both pants and panties off, tossing them to the side.

From there I moved down at an angle, skirting her dark, untrimmed pubic hair, to the inside of her left thigh. When my tongue touched the skin of her thigh, Sandy tensed, then relaxed. I licked down her thigh, from just below where it joined her torso to her knee, savoring the taste and smell of her flesh. Her taste was a bit more pungent down here, and it was mixed with the smell of her pussy now that her pants were off. I moved across from her left thigh to her right, still at knee level, and began licking, this time moving back up, toward her pelvis. Sandy let me get about halfway up before she grabbed my head in her hands again and pulled me up to her crotch, forcing my face against her.

"Eat me, god dammit!" It was half order, half plea.

I started licking her pussy, running my tongue along the entire length of her slit with each stroke, then driving it into her as far as possible. Her soft purring noises quickly turned to sustained moans, and I felt her pussy juices start to flow around my tongue. Her pelvis moved out against my mouth with each stroke. Sandy had pulled her knees up toward her shoulders and spread them out so she was completely open. I saw her move a finger to her clit and start to massage it. I moved my face away from her pussy and said, "That's my job," pushed her hand back, and lowered my mouth to her clit.

I began licking her clit lightly. At the same time I slipped a finger inside her pussy and began stroking in and out.

"Oh yeah, like that! More!" Sandy was gasping now. I wasn't sure exactly what she meant by "more," so I decided to try more fingers. I added a second to her pussy.

"Fuck yes, ahhh." I moved one finger down between her ass cheeks and drove it into her ass, all the way in with one stroke, and finger-fucked both her holes as I licked her clit.

"Ass... uhhhn... uhhhn... more... ass." I managed to wedge my last remaining finger into Sandy's rectum, now having two in each of her openings.

"Yessss, god yessss, fuck." She was obviously getting close now, and I wrapped my lips around her clit and gave it a light suck. I never had to get to the point of using my teeth.

"Aaaaaiiiieeee!!!!" Sandy screamed. She thrashed on the couch. Her back arched up, then her pelvis thrust out against me. Her toes curled, her feet pressed against the floor, lifting her ass up off the couch. She must have come for 45 seconds while I sucked on her clit and jammed my fingers as deep inside her as I could. Then she suddenly pushed my head away with a gasp.

"Stop! Enough!" She was panting on the couch, as wasted as I had been after her blow job.

I helped Sandy shift around on the couch so she was lying along the length of it, then climbed up, my dick ready for some action. When I got close enough, Sandy reached out and grabbed my cock in one hand and guided it to the opening of her pussy. I drove in hard, burying myself in one thrust. I felt the muscles in Sandy's belly contract, as she gripped my cock in her pussy. I began pumping in and out of her, long, slow strokes to start out, grunting as I felt her move against me. It felt like her pussy was pulling my cock into it. I couldn't ever remember being with a woman who could do so much with her cunt.

Sandy was making low, almost strangled noises deep in her throat as I fucked her, occasionally punctuated by something softly muttered. "Oh fuck, yes, please fuck me." It was like she was saving her energy for the fucking during this part where she was an active participant. And active she was. Her pussy was making my cock sing, and sometimes scream. I could feel myself approaching the point of no return.

"I want you to come, baby," I whispered into Sandy's ear.

"Just shoot it in me," was her reply.

As I got close, Sandy's arms pulled me down closer to her, her legs locked around my hips. I could feel my balls starting to twitch and knew it was time. My body shook, then stiffened. When it did, Sandy used her legs to pull me tighter against her pelvis. As my cum started to boil out of my balls, I felt the muscles of Sandy's pussy ripple around my cock, milking it. Her pussy was sucking the cum right out of my cock. I shuddered as I dumped shot after shot of semen into Sandy's belly. Then she shuddered with me, gasping and clutching me even tighter as another orgasm rolled through her.

After a few seconds I realized that this was one of those rare times that I had cum and was still hard. As a rock. Sandy realized it too, and said, "I want you to fuck me in the ass." That was a switch. Usually it was me asking the woman if I could.

"You want to roll over?"

"No. I want you to finger-fuck me at the same time."

Sandy maneuvered back to her original position on the edge of the couch with her feet on the floor. I moved in between her legs, kneeling in front of her. I spread her ass cheeks and pushed the head of my cock against the opening of her anus. I popped the head in, and Sandy moaned, "Yeah, give it to me." I did, driving my cock fully into her bowels in one motion. I could feel her ass squeezing me, and she flexed the muscles in her ass cheeks, tightening everything even more around my cock. Damn, she was almost as good with her ass as with her pussy. I began pumping her; at the same time, moving my hand to her pussy, I drove my middle two fingers into her so that I was fucking both her holes at once. That still wasn't enough. Sandy reached down, grabbed my free hand, brought it up to her mouth, and began sucking on my fingers. That just drove me farther. By now I was ramming her ass like a wild man, and pumping just about as hard into her pussy with my fingers. In with the cock, out with the fingers, then the other way around. I could feel the cock and fingers working against each other through the thin wall separating Sandy's pussy and ass, and the feeling, along with the way her ass pulsed around my cock, was driving me wild.

Sandy, meanwhile, was making those low noises back in her throat again. She couldn't say much now; her mouth was busy trying to suck the skin off my fingers. I pumped those fingers in an out of her, too, trying to keep some semblance of rhythm with my other strokes, although I don't think she really cared by then.

I'd been afraid that it might take me a long time to cum after having already shot two loads, but I didn't have anything to worry about. Sandy was so hot, and so talented, that I could already feel my balls preparing to empty themselves. Now I wanted to make sure that I got Sandy off again before I was done.

I shouldn't have been concerned about that either. The animalistic groans started to increase in pace and volume. I placed my thumb on Sandy's clit and started to rub it. She moaned loudly, and her body began to vibrate. I pressed down roughly on her clit and rubbed harder, and increased the force of my ass-fucking. Sandy released my fingers from her mouth and I moved that hand to her tits and began to squeeze them roughly.

"God, yes! Fuck me! Hard! Fuck me hard! Oh, fuck, I'm cummmming! YES!"

I pinched down hard with thumb on Sandy's clit to make sure she'd get everything she needed. I continued fucking her ass and finger-fucking her pussy as her orgasm caused her to buck wildly on the couch. I was afraid the force of her thrashing around would knock me right out of her.

"Cum... in... my ass!" Finally, I did, exploding as wave after wave of semen shot through my cock and into Sandy's rectum. Sandy's ass milked every last drop out of me. I was done, collapsing against her, my dick still wedged in her ass, although it would soon shrink and slip out.

We were still sitting naked on the couch, recovering, when my cell phone rang. It was Tamara, letting us know that it was time to pick up her and Kelly. As we got dressed, Sandy smiled and said, "Good thing they didn't get bored earlier!"

We picked the girls up, in my car. After dropping Sandy and Kelly off, Tamara and I headed home. When we were inside, Tamara enveloped me in a huge hug and kiss (very, very much action with the tongue) and then said, "Daddy, I'm really tired tonight. Is it okay if we just sleep?"

"Sure, honey, I'm pretty worn out myself." No shit, but I didn't want to have to explain why.

*****
The next morning (Tuesday? Yeah, Tuesday), I dropped Tamara off at the hospital again so she could spend more time with her mother. It was looking more and more like Mary would be headed for some residential rehab facility before long, and Tamara wouldn't be able to see her while she was there. I headed back home for some more research on rehab places, and to see if I could work on getting my head screwed back on straight.

It wasn't even so much that I was doing what I was doing while my wife was in the hospital. Like I said, we hadn't had much of a marriage for a while, and let's be honest, it was hard to feel too sorry for Mary when she'd brought most of her troubles on herself. No, it was just what I was doing, and with who. Let's see, I'd fucked my own daughter. And her best friend. And the best friend's mother. And, oh, yeah, my own best friend at work. And I'd do it all again, given the chance. Which meant that I was one fucked-up sonofabitch.

After I'd spent an hour or so wasting time thinking deep thoughts like this, the doorbell rang. I checked through the peephole, and it was Kelly. That I hadn't expected. What happened when I opened the door, I had expected even less.

"You fuckin' dick! You bastard! You fucked my mother!" She was practically screaming, and I dragged her inside and shut the door to keep the neighbors from calling the cops. Damn, how did she know Sandy and I had been getting it on? Had Sandy told her? She really couldn't be that stupid, could she?

"What makes you think I fucked your mother?"

"I could smell it when I got home! I could smell you, all over the couch, and I could smell pussy, and it had to be hers!"

Kelly lashed out with one hand, trying to hit me. I grabbed her wrist and held it. She struggled for a moment, trying to free herself, but I was much too strong for her, so she flailed with her other hand. Now I was holding both her wrists, and without thinking I shoved her back, pinning her arms against the door and stood glaring at her. Kelly gasped, out of breath, struggled again, then, as I pinned her tighter against the door, began to moan softly.

"Mmmmmm, yeah!" It was so quiet I could barely hear her, but it was definitely there.

"Oh, you like that, huh?"

"Uh huh... yeah." The look of rage on her face had definitely turned to something else now.

"Well, let's see how you like this!" I dragged her away from the door and toward the bedroom, still holding tightly onto her wrists. She struggled to keep up with me without falling. I could hear her panting.

When I got her into the bedroom, I forced her down onto the bed, wishing I had some rope. Then I saw my robe hanging on the door. I pulled the belt out of the robe and quickly tied it around Kelly's hands, then tied the loose end to the headboard of the bed. Kelly struggled against the bonds on the bed, her face beginning to flush.

I couldn't believe I was doing this. I'd never done anything remotely like it before. Of course, I could say the same about plenty of other things that had happened lately.

"Knock it off, bitch!" I slapped her ass with my hand, not as hard as I could, but not gently, either. Kelly gasped again, and writhed on the bed. She'd always liked it a little rough, but I'd had no idea she'd go for something like this. I decided to see how far I could take things.

I pulled off Kelly's jeans and panties, then wadded her panties up into a ball and held them in my fist. They were damp; she was absolutely turned on by what was happening. I moved toward Kelly's face, and I could see her eyes get wide as she realized what I was going to do.

"Open your mouth!" She did, the whole time looking into my eyes with the wildest expression I've ever seen. I shoved Kelly's panties into her mouth, saw her eyes roll back in her head, heard her breathe in deeply, as she tasted and smelled her own juices on her panties.

"That should keep you quiet." I was really getting into it now. I slapped Kelly's ass again, a little harder this time, and on bare flesh, and heard her moan around the improvised gag.

I wanted something similar to the belt from my robe that I'd used to tie up Kelly. For a moment I wished I'd used something else, then I realized what I needed. I walked to my closet and took out a necktie. I rarely wore them, but owned several, just in case. I folded it in half, so the ends were next to each other, and walked over to the bed. Kelly still had her T-shirt on. I roughly pushed it up as far as it would go, then unfastened her bra, exposing her tits. I swung the tie with as much force as I could manage, bringing it down across Kelly's tits. It actually gave off a nice snap as it hit her flesh. Kelly mewled into her panties, her eyes becoming even more crazed. The necktie was a good choice. It was stiff enough to cause some real pain, without actually hurting Kelly. If she decided she wanted something more, well, I could always take off my belt.

Snap! Across Kelly's tits again. Slight red marks showed now. Snap! Once more on her tits. With each stroke, Kelly strained against the bonds around her wrists, bit down on the panties in her mouth, and moaned like an animal.

Whack! This time on her belly, just above the navel. And again, same place, now seeing marks on the skin there too. Whack! One more time before... Smack! Still on her belly, but lower this time, just above her pubic hair.

"Mmmmmm! Uuuuhhhh!" Kelly's head was rolling from side to side on the bed now, the whipping driving her into a frenzy.

Smack! This time between her legs, right across the slit of her pussy.

"Aaaahhhh!" Kelly's legs clamped tightly together around the improvised whip, and I could see the muscles in her belly tense.

"Open your legs, bitch! Unless you want me to stop." That was the last thing Kelly wanted. She spread her legs as widely as she could. Snap! Snap! Snap! Quick, hard strokes across her pussy with the necktie, again and again. Kelly began to thrash on the bed, jerking so hard with her arms I was afraid she'd pull the headboard down

"Uhnnn! Uhnnn! Uhnnn!" I could see the orgasm wash over Kelly's body, heard sounds coming from around her gag I don't think I've ever heard before. I kept whipping her pussy as she came, her body heaving, until I finally saw her slump back on the bed, spent. I stopped whipping her then and pulled out the gag. She was gasping for breath.

"What do you want now, bitch?"

"I... Michael... fuck me... fuck me... 'til I pass out."

Pulling my pants down around my knees, I climbed on top of Kelly, pulled her knees up to her shoulders, and drove my cock into her sopping pussy. I started pounding her as hard as I've ever fucked any woman. I scraped my fingernails along her sides, leaving red trails. I squeezed her tits, hard, and twisted them. I pinched her nipples tightly enough that she shrieked. Through it all, Kelly pounded right back at me, stroke for stroke, panting and moaning the entire time.

"Ohhh... Ohhh... Fuck... Yes, harder... Mmmmm... God, fuck me, fuck me."

It didn't really take very long for either one of us. My cock had been ready to explode since I'd dragged Kelly into the bedroom, and she was so sensitive after the whipping that she didn't need much. After just a few minutes, Kelly's body started to shake again.

"Aaaaaiiiieeee! Keep fucking me, I'm cummmming!" She thrashed below me, her lower body moving even more than usual because her arms were tied. The spasming of her pussy around my cock was all I needed to bring me off, as what felt like a gallon of cum surged out through my cock and into Kelly's cunt, filling her and spilling out onto the bed. Kelly hadn't passed out, but she wasn't far from it. As I untied her she curled into fetal position on the bed, soft mewling noises escaping her. She was still shaking. I stood above her, looking down.

"Michael, did you do my mother that way?"

"No bitch, only you. And I'm not done with you yet!" I rolled Kelly over on her back, so her head was hanging off the side of the bed, and moved my cock to her mouth. "I'm going to shove it down your throat, bitch!" I still couldn't believe this was happening. Something about Kelly brought out all the darkness that I usually managed to keep hidden even from myself. I seemed to have a similar effect on her.

"Whip me again!" She was moaning and practically begging me. I reached for the necktie again. "No!I need more than that. Use your belt!"

I was too far gone to even think about what she was saying. My pants were still down around my ankles. I reached down, grabbed my belt by the buckle, and jerked it off, then in one motion, flashed the tip toward Kelly's belly. Crack! It bit like a whip into Kelly's flesh, just below her navel, raising a small, red welt.

"Fuck, yes! Again!" Kelly moaned. I moved forward, inserting my cock into Kelly's gaping mouth, beginning to push it back toward her throat. I lashed out again. Crack! Lower on her belly this time, just above her pubic hair. Kelly's moans were now strangled by my cock, which continued to force open her mouth. I was losing all control as I felt my cock push into Kelly's throat. Crack! Crack! A stroke on each of Kelly's tits. Her body jerked up off the bed, trembling, but she couldn't move much, because my cock had her head pinned to the bed.

I had my cock buried all the way back in her throat, and could feel her gag reflex causing her throat to pulse around my dickhead. I began fucking her face, pulling back until her lips were wrapped around the head of my cock, then driving it back down her throat again. The sensation of her throat around my cock was incredible. Kelly's body was writhing on the bed. As I pumped in and out of her mouth, I was whipping her lightly with the belt; her belly, her tits, her inner thighs. Not really hard, just enough to leave slight red marks. My balls tightened suddenly, and knew I was going to shoot.

"I'm going to cum right down your throat, bitch!" I warned Kelly. I jerked and felt waves of semen spurt out of my cock straight down Kelly's throat. I could fell her gulping, trying to get it all down so she didn't choke on my cum. She was clawing at her own tits and pussy with her fingers, trembling. As my spasms subsided, I pulled my cock out of Kelly's mouth.

"Michael... whip... pussy... clit!" Again, no thought, just reaction to what she was saying. My hand flashed out with the belt. Crack! Her thigh where it met her groin. Crack! Across the lips of her pussy. Crack! The top of her slit, it must have gotten her clit.

"FUCK! FUCK! CUMMING! YES!" Kelly's convulsions were so strong they actually scared me; I was afraid she'd hurt herself. She screamed, she thrashed, finally she curled up into a ball, her body wracked by gasping breaths so deep it sounded like she was sobbing.

I moved over to her, began caressing her. "Are you all right, baby? I didn't hurt you, did I?"

"Oh my fucking god, Michael, that was totally the most incredible thing that ever happened to me! We have to do more of that!" Her eyes were wild, a look of absolute lust on her face. What had I done to this little girl? And to myself?

ied to carry on with my life. I hadn’t had sex since that one time with Jacy, and really hadn’t wanted to. Not because I was impotent or gay or anything, but more because the first time ended up scaring the hell out of me. This is not to say I was sexually dead inside. I masturbated at least once most every day and my personal relationships began to be with pornographic video and silicone masturbators instead of real women. I spent a lot of time on the internet with adult sites and message boards talking to lonely people like me who were just trying to get off. The idea of a real relationship was scary for me and all I could think about was getting another girl pregnant by accident. I guess I went a little off the deep end and became obsessed with avoiding relationships at all cost.

I tried to fill my time with school work and activities like weight lifting during college, but the thought of my daughter always filled my mind. By the time of my college graduation, I could think of nothing but how my daughter was doing so I made up my mind to seek her out and try to start a relationship. I knew it might come with heartaches and hard times, but I decided it was worth the shot. I was twenty five years old when I finally found the foster parents. They were living in a different city now and it took some time to track them down. I found out my daughter’s name was Kelly and she was ten years old now.

I decided I should call and see what the foster parents might think about my coming back into Kelly’s life after all these years. They were good people and understood my situation at the time of the adoption, so I was hopeful this would go well. I was nervous when an older sounding woman answered the phone. I remembered her name to be Julie and I told her my name and she immediately sounded a little nervous. I tried to be as polite and nice as I could and told her I had called to get her confidence and approval before I did anything else. The conversation turned out to be pleasant, but she didn’t think I should see Kelly yet. She said Jacy had not contacted her and she didn’t know of her whereabouts when I asked. She did agree to send photos and information on Kelly to me periodically and that I would be allowed to see her maybe in a few more years when she was older and might understand better. They had told Kelly nothing about the adoption yet. I agree to this and I did get photos and information almost immediately.

The photos kept coming in the next three years and I got to see her grow up in pictures. She was a beautiful little girl with sandy blond hair and blue eyes. She was very active and had begun participating in many activities including cheerleading, volleyball, basketball, and softball. She was evidently very good at all of these as I received word of her many awards from each. I was especially interested to learn that she was wanting to get active in weightlifting, because this was one of my favorite activities as well. I guess it gave us some type of connection.

I was still active in weightlifting and had now become very fit. I am about six feet tall and weigh two hundred pounds. I am very muscular and strong and eat healthily and have been complemented on my appearance many times. I guess because of the nature of this story, I should now say that my cock is large. I would say larger than normal based on all the porn movies I had seen. I measured it once out of silly curiosity and it measured to be twelve inches long when fully erect, and it was thick and wide in circumference. I do not consider myself a vain person, but I do see my cock as my best attribute, even though I was scared to use it. I still fought off women who tried to catch my eye and kept my concentration on my daughter to keep my mind off other women. There was one woman I went on a blind date with one time since college. I did it just as a favor to a friend of mine who was dating her sister and needed a double date partner. Her name was Bernice and she was gorgeous. The date had gone well despite my efforts to not be charming. Afterwards, we went back to my friend’s house and he and his date went into the bedroom. I could hear moans and an occasional scream come out of the room and it made me a little on edge trying to sit and talk with Bernice. She was noticeable attracted to me and finally she said "It sounds like they’re having fun in there doesn’t it?" I just smiled and said that it did but she became much more forward.

"We could be having that much fun to."

"I don’t think we should." I said.

"Don’t you like me?"

"Very much, but this is our first date."

"I’m not worried about that." she said.

She was wearing a formal black dress with shoulder straps that tied in the back behind her neck and had her long black hair up. She slowly reached behind her neck and untied the straps. She then folded her arms under her breasts and slowly lowered her arms down along with the top of her dress. She was not wearing a bra and her bare breasts were now fully exposed to me. She has a seductive grin on her face and I was dumbfounded. This was the first pair of live breasts I had seen since I was fifteen and I was astounded at how perfect they were. They were large and firm and her nipples pointed upward toward the ceiling. Her nipples were hard and only slightly lighter in color than her breasts; and there were no visible tan lines, which suggested that she sunbathed in the nude, because of her dark complexion. My cock was almost instantly erect and I was struggling in my seat to hide it. I guess I was very visibly nervous because she reached out, grabbed the back of my head and said "its all right." I was tingling as she pulled my head down onto her left breast and I immediately began to suck on her hard nipple. She was moaning as I began to move my head back and forth, giving attention to each nipple. After several minutes she pushed me back into the sofa and began rubbing my cock through my pants as she fumbled for my zipper. She was really turned on and was moaning loudly. I was about to burst in my pants as she finally undid my zipper and reached in for my cock. I saw her eyes widen as her hand wrapped around my shaft and she struggled a little to free my manhood. Her touches were driving me wild and I quickly stood up and undid my belt and pushed my pants down to my ankles. She had a look of astonishment on her face as my fully erect cock bounced with each pulse of my heart. She said, "You are so big!" and quickly grabbed my cock and began to stroke it. I was in heaven when she finally opened her mouth and I saw the massive tip of my cock penetrate her lips. She began to suck intensely as her tongue worked the underside of my cock head. Then she took her hands off my shaft and gripped my ass. Her head was pumping up and down on as much of my cock as she could fit into her beautiful mouth when I felt my orgasm begin to build rapidly. I reached down and stopped her head and she pulled away. She was looking up at me with confusion as if I had stopped a starving girl from a feast.

"I’m sorry. I am about to cum and I wanted to warn you."

She looked at me with a smile and said, "It’s ok, I want to make you cum. Just sit on the sofa and relax."

With that I sat down and she crawled up between my legs. She was looking into my eyes as she grabbed my cock and began to lick my scrotum. I had never experienced a blowjob in my life and it was more exciting than I could have imagined. After a few seconds, she raised her head and pulled herself closer to me. Her perfect breasts were bouncing lightly as she began to stroke here head up and down my shaft again. I couldn’t and wouldn’t stop her this time as I felt a huge rope escape from the head of my cock. She was still looking into my eyes as I saw them widen from my initial shot of cum. She kept sucking and swallowing the best she could as stream after stream of semen left my body. She was able to swallow most of it, but some did escape the corners of her mouth and slide down to my balls. She promptly licked the spill up and finished the task beautifully. A moment before, I would have done anything to fuck this beautiful creature, but suddenly the reality of my pathetic phobia set in again. She sat back on the floor, wiped her mouth and pulled up her dress. She wasn’t wearing any panties and she began to rub her neatly shaven pussy with her fingers. She then looked at me and said, "I’m all yours. Please fuck me with your beautiful cock."

It was the sexiest thing I had ever seen or heard, and still all I could think about was how to escape the situation. As she rubbed her clip with one hand and licked the fingers of her other hand, I could think of nothing but how I had gotten Jacy pregnant twelve years earlier. I was scared again. On the one hand, I wanted to push my cock into her vagina and fuck this beautiful creature until dawn; and on the other hand, I wanted to turn and run out the door and never look back. Not only was she beautiful and sexy, she had proven to have a great personality and be a great person as well. In the end I let my fears overwhelm me once again.

"I’m sorry Bernice, but it’s getting late and I should probably go." I couldn’t believe I was saying it.

She looked at me helplessly and said, "What do you mean? I though you liked me. Have I done something wrong?"

I wanted to tell her my whole situation right then and there, but I didn’t. Instead, I mumbled something about having a big day tomorrow and I pulled my pants up, said sorry, and left. She was still in the floor with a very hurt and confused look on her face as I said goodbye and walked out the door.

That night at home I must have jerked off a half dozen times and kicked myself a half dozen more for what had happened. Part of me wanted to get in a cab and go back to the house in hopes that she might still be in the floor, ready for me to make love to her. But I knew that wouldn’t happen. The reality is that if I was in the same situation again, I would do exactly the same thing. I hated myself for it but it had become impossible for me to fight it off. I thought maybe she is the one I could marry and end this phobia, but I was too scared to try. I was able to have oral sex, but if it came to intercourse, I couldn’t go through with it. I began to realize that it was because of the guilt I felt for Jacy and Kelly and that whole situation, and I could never make myself do anything to possible hurt others the same way. Commitment, I realized, was not exactly a strong suit of mine. In the next weeks and months, I tried to forget about Bernice and concentrate on Kelly, though it was much harder than I had thought it would be. Occasionally I would ask my friend about her, but he would just look at me, shake his head, and say, "You really blew it man." I never went any farther to try to get a better explanation. I took that as enough.

This story takes its twist not long after my date with Bernice. Kelly was thirteen and I was thirty when I received the awful news. First of all Kelly was in Junior High now and was turning into a stunningly beautiful young woman, judging by her pictures. She was still active in all her sports and in cheerleading. In talking to her foster parents on the phone, I would get to see her soon, as they had told her about me and she had become increasingly excited to see me. I was very happy about this and thing were going good until I learned that Kelly’s foster parents had been killed in a car accident. I was devastated not only because I had grown to really know and like them, but also because things were going so well with my visitation hopes. Now things were all askew. I knew Kelly must be devastated and I wanted to run to her for support, but I didn’t know if that would be best. I was still wondering what to do when a couple days later I received a call from a lawyer. He introduced himself as Mr. Styles and asked if I could meet him at his offices the next morning concerning the will of Kelly’s foster parents. I wholeheartedly agreed and I slept very little that night wondering what would happen and if I might actually see Kelly.

The next morning I arrived at Mr. Styles’ offices at eight o’clock sharp. I was as nervous and as excited as I have ever been. When I walked into the office, I saw a young woman sitting in the waiting area and immediately recognized her as Kelly. I went over to her with my heart racing and said "Hello Kelly." She looked very sad and had been crying, but when she looked up at me she immediately jumped from her chair, hugged me hard around the neck, and sobbed.

"Oh daddy, I’m so glad to see you."

I have never been happier or more overwhelmed with emotion in all my life. I was with my daughter finally. Tears filled my eyes as I hugged her back, speechless. Finally Kelly broke the embrace and looked down toward my trousers. Then she looked back at me, smiled, and said "He’s waiting for us." Kelly turned around and started for the door of Mr. Styles office. I hadn’t noticed until now that my cock was fully erect. I walked half-bent and fully embarrassed into the office behind my daughter. I couldn’t keep my eyes off her. She was only thirteen, but was the most beautiful girl I had ever seen. She looks mature for her age. Her face looked like something out of Greek mythology. Her breasts were still developing, but were tight and perky, and she was slim, yet very athletic looking. The most amazing thing though was her ass. She had the most perfectly rounded ass I had ever seen. She was wearing a pair of short-shorts that barely covered the curvature of her cheeks, and her legs extending down out of the short legs could not have been sculpted any better. She looked like a model for one of those fitness shows you see on ESPN. I couldn’t believe how I was reacting to her and I felt guilty for it.

The lawyer said that he was the executor of Kelly’s parents will and there was a lot to go over.

"Mr. Meers, you may not know this, but Mr. And Mr. Stoves (Kelly’s foster parents) didn’t have any immediate family left. They came to me about a year ago to draw up their will. Surprising to me, they named you as a major beneficiary to their will. Now I have known the Stoves for many years, and this was shocking to me at first as you may well understand. I hadn’t heard of you before you see. But after hearing the story, it made sense."

"Well thank you Mr. Styles. I consider the Stoves to be close friends of mine."

"I’m sure you do. Now, this is very basic if we can come to an agreement. If you agree to take in Kelly, and if Kelly agrees to live with you until she becomes of age, then I can simply state the terms in the will and we will be done. What do you say?"

I could tell the lawyer was an old friend of the family and conducted himself in a more laid-back manner, and I appreciated it. I had thought of the possibility of Kelly moving in with me since the accident and I knew I wanted that to happen. I just hope Kelly felt the same way. After I expressed as much to Mr. Styles, he turned his attentions to Kelly.

"What do you say Kelly?"

Kelly didn’t speak at first and had a funny look in her eyes. She then said "Mr. Styles, I would like nothing more now than to live with my father."

I was ecstatic, but tried to hold it in. Mr. Styles then proceeded to lay out the terms of the will which, among other things, said that Kelly was to move in with me and all the money of the estate will go to her when she turns eighteen, except for two thousand dollars each month that would be put into my account for the raising of Kelly. Apparently the Stoves were more well-to-do than I had thought. The house would be sold and Kelly would move to me to a city not far away. Kelly wasn’t excited about moving at first, but she soon realized that it was what had to happen.

The next couple of years were strange in an unexpected way. Kelly and I grew close quickly and I was very active in her life, but I couldn’t understand my feelings for her. I loved her like a father, but there was something more. I frequently got erections if I was around her for very long, and I always became erect whenever she would hug me or kiss me. I also still had a problem with my perception of her. I saw her as my daughter, but I also saw her as a beautiful woman living in my home. I actually felt lust for her and this caused me much grief. I began dating more after Kelly moved in, but now I was infatuated with Kelly all the time, even when I was out on dates. This caused a lot of feelings of frustration and guilt. I would often masturbate in bed at night to the though of Kelly. I would fantasize about her in the shower or undressing, or even sometimes having sex. Having moved to a new town, Kelly was still getting to know kids her age and so she spent a lot of time around the house. She often wore skimpy outfits and lounged around so that her clothes would become ruffled and expose even more than they should. This would add to my sexual frustrations, but I couldn’t keep from staring and gawking. I would often have to leave the room for a quick masturbation session. I would return and she would say, "Where did you go for so long." I would just smile and make something up. After a while, she had made a few friends and didn’t spend as much time at home, but she still stayed at home most nights and she never stayed out late. She was a beautiful girl, but seemed to resist boyfriends. I began to hope that she didn’t get some crazy phobia like her old man. I knew the boys must all get hard-ons over her. Otherwise things were quite normal at our home, until shortly after her sixteenth birthday.

I was in my room one day thinking of Kelly and becoming very horny when I decided to take a shower. Kelly was down stairs watching t.v. and I figured now was a good time. I turned the water on, stripped, looked down at my growing twelve-inch cock, and stepped into the shower. I was fantasizing about Kelly and pulling my cock, when I heard Kelly call out my name. I decided to ignore her calls and suddenly became thankful that I had left the bathroom door slightly open. I heard her call once more and then saw the bathroom door open slightly. I looked away quickly. I wanted her to see me stroking my cock as if she weren’t even there. It was the most forbidden of taboos to desire your own daughter, but I couldn’t resist a little voyeurism. The shower door was clear glass and you could see everything. I could see out of the corner of my eye that she was still there standing watching me. As I continued, I could see that her hand was inside the skimpy shorts she was wearing and she was rubbing herself. Her other hand was on her breasts. I thought it strange because she could easily be caught if I had said anything, but of course I didn’t, and she didn’t seem to mind a little danger either. The situation was affecting me and I could soon feel my orgasm building. A few seconds later, I was shooting the biggest load of my life all over the shower door, in full view of Kelly. She was still rubbing herself, and I swore I heard her moan as I came. I waited a few seconds and cleaned myself and the shower up a little and Kelly had left. I quickly got out and decided two could play her game. I put on a tight pair of shorts, no underwear, and nothing else as I strode down to the living room. Kelly was sitting on the couch watching a movie when I plopped down beside her. She seemed unusually nervous and I knew why. After a few minutes she looked over at me and said "What are you wearing?"

"Just some comfortable house clothes, why?"

"Dad! It’s a little revealing, don’t you think?"

"No more revealing than what you have on."

"Why with that on, you might as well be naked!"

I smiled and said, "Hey, you wear the skimpiest things I have ever seen a woman wear in my life, and you are lecturing me?"

She just rolled her eyes. We continued to watch t.v. for several minutes and then she floored me with a question I never would have thought she would ask me in a million years.

"Dad, if I did wear nothing around the house, would that be all right?"

I looked at her and was speechless. Could she be serious? Here was the most beautiful woman I had ever seen, my daughter nonetheless, and she was asking permission to walk around the house naked.

"You want to walk around naked?" I asked uncomfortably.

Shyly she said, "Well, yeah, if its ok. I guess I am a nudist at heart and just never had the nerve to express it to you."

I thought a minute about how to answer this. I wanted to sound fatherly, instead of like a teenage boy with a hard-on.

"Well, if you really feel that way, I guess its ok. Just around the house though."

"Daddy, it would make me more comfortable if you would join me."

I was really floored now. Not only did my daughter, the object of my fantasies, want to do around naked, she now wanted me to join her. I loved the idea but played it off a little.

"I don’t know about that. You sure it wouldn’t be too weird."

"I don’t think so daddy. Besides, we’re family, aren’t we?"

"But honey, you are still a beautiful woman. Now, I don’t mind the nudism, but you will have to understand that it might make my cock erect to be naked and to see you naked. Is that ok for you?"

She said, "Daddy, I know about that kind of thing and I am fine with it. So do you want to do it now?"

After a little more debate, I agreed. You should have seen her. She quickly jumped up and practically tore her clothes off. All she was wearing was a pair of short-shorts and a tank top so there really wasn’t much to take off, but when she did, I assure you I never took my eyes off. Her breasts were magnificent, much like Bernice’s had been a few years before. They were smaller than Bernice’s but they nipples had the same color tone and the same upward tilt. I was pleasantly surprised to see her pussy was completely shaven and she had an even tan over her body. I didn’t ask where she sunbathed. I decided I could save that for another fantasy some night. I sat and admired her for several seconds, forgetting that I was her father and she was my daughter. She then said, "Daddy? It’s your turn now."

I had almost forgotten and became suddenly nervous. I had a huge erection and now I had to expose it. My daughter was looking eagerly at my crotch, and I began to question the innocence of her motivation. I slowly slid the tight shorts down my muscular legs and then raised up. My balls felt suddenly huge and my cock as pointing strait out from the weight of my twelve-inch erection. Kelly was beautiful. She was fabulously fit and you could make out the six pack in her abs. She had worked out some with me and more at school and you could really see the results in her bareness. We looked at each other for a few intense seconds.

"Isn’t this great daddy?"

"Yeah" I said shyly "I guess it is kinda freeing."

She then sat back down beside me and snuggled up next to me to watch more t.v. I was very uncomfortable, but very horny at the same time. After a while, she asked me another question that make my eyes just about pop out of the sockets.

"Daddy, do you ever masturbate?"

"What kind of question is that?"

"I was just wondering. Being naked if freeing me up to ask the hard questions if guess. I have wondered about boys for some time now and thought I would ask you some questions if you don’t mind."

"I guess if it’s in the interest of knowledge I can play along. Yes I do masturbate."

"How much?"

"I guess most every day. I think boys need to more than girls, though I could be wrong."

"I think you are wrong daddy, because I masturbate every day too."

I was astounded by what she was saying but I would soon realize this was just the beginning to a long night of discovery.

"Will you masturbate with me daddy?"

"Now Kelly, you shouldn’t ask me that. That is not the kind of thing a father and daughter should do."

"Why not daddy? We both admitted we do it. Why can’t we learn from each other and help each other out?"

"What do you mean by that?" I asked.

"Maybe we could look at some of the porno movies you have while we do it. And maybe even, if you want to, we could help each other do it. You know, I could touch you and you could touch me."

It was all I could do not to take my cock and beat off on her right then and there. I knew it would only take a few seconds, as I could see the precum dripping down my shaft now. Without saying any more, I quickly stood up, grabbed her by the hand, and led her to my bedroom. I sat her down on my bed and pulled a porno from the drawer. I don’t know how Kelly found them, and I don’t care. I was so turned on by the fact that she knew where they were and had undoubtedly used them to masturbate to. I sat beside her and pushed play on the remote. As we watched the sex on the screen, I began to stroke my cock.

"Can I do that for you daddy?"

Without a word, I leaned back and felt Kelly put her small teenage hand on my cock. She then began to stroke it up and down, turning her head back and forth from my cock to the t.v. screen.

"I’m going to try something daddy. Don’t worry."

Before I could ask what she was about to do, I saw her put her mouth around the head of my cock and begin sucking. I was in heaven. I knew it was wrong, but didn’t want it to stop. Kelly raised her head for a few seconds and looking into my eyes.

"I saw you in the shower today daddy. I know what you did and I want you to let me do it from now on. I’ve wanted you ever since the first time I saw you in the lawyer’s office. I felt your huge cock with that first hug and I’ve wanted to feel it again ever since. I’ve wanted to taste it. I want you to fuck me daddy. I want to be your daughter and your wife."

Those words, as much as anything else, caused me to shoot rope after rope of cum all over Kelly’s mouth and face. I was astounded by what she was saying, I couldn’t even speak. To my surprise she licked and drank as much of it as she could. Then she fell back on the bed, spread her legs, and began fingering her pussy.

"Fuck me now daddy. I need more cum. I want you to know that I am your slut whore. I am a virgin, but I know I can take all of your big cock inside me. I know I can! Its why I was born!"

I thought for a moment about my phobia. About how I hadn’t had intercourse with a woman since I was younger than Kelly. About how I couldn’t possibly allow another pregnancy out of wedlock because of me. All of this fluttered and then left my mind. Now all I thought about was fucking Kelly. Fucking the pussy that these balls had been responsible for making sixteen years ago. And if another pregnancy was in the cards....so be it! She was my daughter AND my wife now. If she were to get pregnant, I was in a position to raise the child now. Kelly could be a mother at sixteen and I could be her motherfucker. I could be a father twice. A father and a grandfather at the same time. I thought about how wonderful that could be as I positioned myself between Kelly’s legs, my cock still covered in cum and saliva. I leaned down and tasted her beautiful pussy. It was smooth and young. It showed not clit, no labia, only a smooth mound with a tight little slit. I forced my tongue between the slit until I found the covered clit. I tickled it and sucked it. Kelly’s moans quickly turned to screams as I beamed with pride. She was loving my kisses and so I continued. I licked and sucked he clit until she bucked wildly on the bed. I hooked my arms around her legs and buried my tongue into her slit, running it up and down. I lifted her ass occasionally to taste her ass, her beautiful perfect ass. I was like a machine. Every time she would cum and her clit became sensitive, she would beg me to stop and fuck her.

"OH GOD PLEASE, ENOUGH DADDY, PLEASE STOP AND SHOVE YOUR COCK IN!"

This is when I would speed up my tongue and quickly get her going again.

"OH YES, YESSSSS, OH FUCK DADDY, YOUR TONGUE IS SO GOOD!"

After at least a half dozen orgasms, I quickly raised up, took my cum-soaked cock in my hand, and guided it to her velvety soft pussy. It was more than lubed and ready with her cum and my saliva, that the head of my cock slipped in easily. It was the rest that was a challenge.

"Don’t stop pushing it in daddy, no matter what I say, I want it all!"

I took her words to heart and began my quest. My cock slit about a quarter in before her eyes widened and she screamed out "OH GOD!" I know I was at the hymen and I pushed through. She screamed out "OH FUCK" and tears streamed down her face. I continued on as she bit her lip in pain. She looked so sexy. She was sweating all over and her make-up was messy. She had been crying, but I knew it was what she wanted. After all, she was my slut whore now. Her body was perfect, shimmering in the light of the room and her beautiful legs were wrapped tightly around me. Every now and then she would squeeze her legs so tightly, I would struggle for air, but I never quit pushing. Not until I felt my pelvis make contact with hers and my balls rested gently on her tight little perfect ass. She was moaning loudly, and hadn’t noticed that I had stopped. Her eyes were glassed over and she seemed to be in a dream when I took her head in my hands and looked at her. She looked back.

"You did it sweethearts. You took all of daddys twelve inches! I’m so proud of you!"

She smiled up at me and then grabbed my head and pulled my lips down to hers. She opened her mouth wide as we shared a long kiss. It was probably my favorite part of the whole night. My first passionate kiss with my daughter. It was more personal somehow and I was in heaven. As we kissed, I pulled my cock part-way out of her smooth, tight pussy and then quickly shoved it back in. She broke our kiss to scream out as I started to rhythmically plunge my cock in and out of her tight hole. He pussy felt fantastic, though I hadn’t had much to base it on. This was only the second pussy my cock had entered in my life. Ironically enough, the only other time was that night in back bedroom of my best friends house when I was fifteen. That pussy belonged to the mother of the pussy I was now fucking. And I will have to say that Jacy was only able to take in about half of my cock. Her daughter had her beat in that department. After a few minutes on top of Kelly, I decided to change position. I grabbed her and rolled over until I was on my back and she was on top. She instinctively raised up and began bouncing on my cock. We continued to fuck in many positions until finally settling on doggy position. This position was driving her wild and I could feel my orgasm cumming. I yelled out, "Baby, I’m cumming!" and to my surprise, Kelly quickly pulled away, turned around, and stuffed as much as my cock into her mouth as she could. I came hard, even harder than the first time and she gagged. To my surprise she didn’t spill any cum and drank it all down.

"Sorry daddy, but I had to taste you again. I think I’m a cum whore!"

"That’s perfectly fine sweety, you have as much as you want."

She continued to suck my cock long after I came. I was wondering what she was doing and if maybe she hadn’t had enough yet. I asked her if she wanted more cock.

"Oh yes daddy, but this time I want it in my asshole."

I was stunned. I said "I don’t know baby, daddy might hurt you there."

"I can take it daddy! I know I can!"

I smiled at the childish manner in which she spoke, but I wasn’t about to tell her no. I told her to go to the bathroom and get the Vaseline out of the cabinet. I then bent her over the bed and put a generous about on her nice little asshole. I coated my cock with the Vaseline as I plunged my thumb in and out of her ass. When I thought it was ready, I stuck my cock at the hole and told Kelly to get ready. I quickly pushed and my cock slid about a quarter of the way in. She yelled out in pain and then said, "Don’t stop daddy, keep going, fuck my ass." I did just as she said and after several minutes, I was fully in my daughters ass. She has cried again but said how much she loved it. He ass had stretched out well and took all of my cock, even though it felt like my cock was in a vise. I slowly fucked Kelly for what must have been twenty minutes as she rubbed her clit. She must have cum a dozen times more, and I even thought she passed out for a few seconds there. She really was a slut whore, my slut whore, and I loved it. This time I selfishly came in her ass without warning. I wanted to know what it felt like to cum inside her. It was great. Afterwards she wanted to taste my cock, so she sucked my soft cock for a few more minutes until it was clean of all the cum and lube. It couldn’t have tasted to good I thought, but she seemed to love it, as all slut whores do.

I think she would have wanted more, but my cock had all it could take for one night. I had to promise her the next day I would fuck her more, and she seemed to take it ok. She was quite a site. Makeup all messy, drenched with sweat and cum, pussy and asshole stretched. She was all mine. Yessir, all mine. Wife and daughter. We showered, kissed, talked about the future, things couples do. I finally wasn’t afraid anymore. If she did get pregnant, I hope for a little girl. A dad and a grandad. That would be nice. And all my fantasies could be lived out. The only thing better than one slut whore at your beckon call, is two slut whores at your beckon call.

d school was out so there wasn’t any homework to worry about.
After my shower, I put on a thin nightshirt that came to just above my knees
and a pair of panties, just like I always did. I kissed Daddy goodnight, went
to my room and text messaged my friends until I got sleepy. I never heard him
open the door to my room. I didn’t wake up until I heard him call me and felt
his lips on my forehead.

           “Baby
Girl, it’s time.”

           He
always called me that. He was in my bed, holding me in his strong arms. I woke
up dazed, confused and a little bit scared.

           I
must have been deeply asleep for a long time. All the lights were off but there
were a lot of candles flickering about my room. Some soft music I had never
heard before was playing on my CD player. I could smell the same sweet delicate
odor I used to smell coming from the master bedroom on some nights when Mom was
still alive.

           He
kissed my forehead again.

           “Daddy,”
I screamed and tried to push him away. “What are you doing? Time? Time for
what?”

           He
was too strong to push away so I tried to pull away from him and jump out of
bed but he was too quick and too strong. It was like he knew what I was going
to do before I did it. As I struggled and screamed he just held me, not enough
to hurt but enough to make sure I couldn’t get away.

           “It’s
time for you to learn about the pleasure that comes from men and women sharing
their bodies with each other. Do you understand what I’m saying to you, Baby
Girl?”

           Of
course I understood. I was young but I wasn’t stupid.

           “No”
I screamed at him. “You’re my father. You, you can’t do this to me Daddy.
Fathers aren’t supposed to going around raping their daughters. Stop. Let me
go. Let me go!”

           I
fought him. At least I tried. He held me so close that my punches didn’t have
any force. I couldn’t get any power behind my kicking and kneeing either. My
nails were far too short to be effective weapons. I even tried to bite him.
Nothing worked. Just because he was an independent software analyst working out
of a home office didn’t mean he was a wimp. He was strong, agile, and fast.

           His
voice finally penetrated my brain through my screams. He was calmly whispering,
“Honey, it’s going to happen. It’s going to happen.”

           Those
words sent a chill through me and took all my strength away. As far back as I
could remember, those five words had always settled everything, good or bad.
They ended all discussion, dispute or disagreement. Any further struggle or
protest would be futile. I knew my daddy was going to rape me and there wasn’t
anything I could do stop him.

           “Go
ahead, rape me. I’ll tell the police and go to court and hope you rot in jail.”
I screamed at him and called him all the names a thirteen year old knew. The
tears turned from a trickle to a flood.

           He
just held me for a moment. Then he whispered, “Baby Girl, you can hate me all
you want for as long as you want, but I want your first time to be a good time
with someone who loves you and knows what he is doing. I don’t want you ripped
open by some pimply faced kid who isn’t concerned about you and who just wants
to get his rocks off so he can brag to his buddies.”

           “Sure,”
I tried to spit in his face. “This is just for me. What a great first time,
being raped by my father. You’re just a dirty old man who gets off on raping
young girls and it’s even better if it’s your daughter!”

           He
chuckled. Can you imagine that? He chuckled!

           “Oh,
Baby Girl, of course I’ll enjoy you. I am after all a man, but if all I wanted
was a little bit of chicken I could buy all it off the street.”

           Then
he began to softly stroke my hair. His touch was the same gentle fatherly touch
I had felt all of my life. His kisses on my forehead and cheek were the same as
they had always been.

           Daddy
lifted my chin. I could feel his looking at me but I kept my eyes squeezed
tightly shut. I didn’t want to see him. I wanted to die. The tears continued to
flow down my cheeks even though I had stopped sobbing. His soft lips tenderly
kissed my eyes. “Kissing the tears away” was what he used to call it when I
would run to him crying because I’d fallen or something had frightened me.

           My
conscience mind rebelled as he continued to kiss my eyes and cheeks but another
part felt safe, warm and even secure. I smiled and hated myself for it as he
nibbled the end of my nose as he did when I was just a little kid. His lips
tenderly brushed against my own before his tongue gently parted them.

           I
had been kissed by boys a few times before but this was different. The boys
about my age tried to mash your face in. The older boys seemed like they were
trying to choke you with their tongues. My daddy wasn’t like that. His kiss was
an invitation. I found myself unclenching my teeth to welcome his tongue into
my mouth. He didn’t go much further past my teeth before pulling back and
lovingly running his tongue along my lips. My own tongue followed his and when
they touched, a circuit somewhere in my body closed. A current shot through me.
He sucked my tongue into his own mouth, released it, and kissed my bottom lip
and then my neck.

           A
soft moan escaped from my parted lips. My body squirmed.

           One
hand embraced me while the other soothingly caressed my shoulders, then my
back. He traced my spine to my butt. His fingers lightly traced the fissure of
my rear before stroking the back of my thigh. He wasn’t groping blindly. He
moved up my side and cradled one of my small breasts in one hand while lowering
his head to the other.

           I
was still wearing my nightshirt but I could feel the pressure of his lips as he
took my nipple into his mouth. Another circuit closed and fire shot through me.
My nipples were so hard. I couldn’t breath.

           “Daddy,
no, this is wrong.” I was gasping.

           Tightening
his lips around my nipple he began flicking it with his tongue, completely
ignoring my protest. He nibbled and sucked my little A-cup breasts, moving his
mouth from one to the other. His free hand roamed all over me, caressing me,
stroking my back, thighs, butt and stomach. Touching me, touching me
everywhere, I clinched my legs and found my panties wet. I didn’t want him to
touch me down there but tightening my thighs made my soaked panties push and
rub against my opening sending throbbing pulses through me.

           Moving
quicker than even I thought he could move, he grabbed the waist band of my
panties and pulled them down to my knees. He knelt beside me and with one
strong arm he lifted my legs and bent me almost double. I couldn’t do anything
as he pulled my panties off.

           He
shifted his position again. My screams of protest turned to guttural moans as
the lips that once covered my nipples pushed back the protective hood of the
little button hidden in the folds between my legs. His tongue circled that
bundle of nerves and I lifted my hips to his mouth. I had never felt anything
like that before. My body shuddered and I could feel juices flowing out of me.
I just kept gasping and moaning as he lapped my slit. I could hear him softly
slurping as he drank from me. His tongue wandered everywhere down there. It
pushed and circled my button, traced my lips before pushing against the little
flap of skin that blocked the entrance to my tunnel. He licked me up and down.
Sometimes he’d force the hood back and take my button between his lips, sucking
it hard while stabbing it with the tip of his tongue.

           My
body was on fire. My blood was boiling and my mind confused. He’d let my legs
down but I kept them as wide apart as I could for him. I’d grab his head to
pull him away only to push him to another spot where I needed his lips and
tongue. My lips would form the word “No” but it would only come out “Oh-h” as
I’d lift my hips and push against his face. I wanted him to stop, honest I did,
but I knew I would die if he did.

           “Daddy,
Daddy, oh, please, right there, right there, Oh-h Daddy.”

           I
felt the bed move as he shifted his weight. I thought I heard a snapping sound.
Later I figured out he was removing his pajama bottoms, but all I knew then was
that his head was no longer between my thighs and I was still burning.

           Opening
my eyes, I saw his face glistening with the liquid from my kitten. He lowered
his fact to mine and kissed me. I thought I would be repulsed but it wasn’t
gross at all. I could taste and smell me on his face. Our tongues played again.
I was ashamed by the pleasure I felt as we explored each others mouths. I liked
my juice from his cheek and joyfully received his tongue, sucking on it has he
did mine.

           He
took my bottom lip between his own and as he nibbled it I felt something hard
pressing between the folds of my kitten’s slit. His strong hands were holding
my legs wide open. I knew what that hard probing thing was but before I could
move, before I could panic, before I could even take a deep breath, I felt a
sharp stabbing pain.

           He
was in me. He was in me. Sliding into me. Deeper, deeper. Stretching me,
forcing me open for the first time. Hard, so hard, thick, thick, and going
deeper into me. Filling me. Filling me up. My daddy’s dick was filling me up.
His hands keeping my legs apart, so wide apart. Making me take all of him
inside of me. Slowly, slowly, ever so slowly, but never stopping. In me, in me.
Colored flashbulbs firing without pattern in my mind

           “Daddy!
Daddy! Daddy! Oh! Oh! Oh, Daddy!”

           Stretching,
stretching. So big, so hard and thick and deep inside of me. All the way up
inside of me. I’m full, I’m so full.

           He
eased my legs down but I couldn’t move. I lay pinned to the bed with him
between my legs and totally inside of me. I was panting like a dog on a hot
July day. My body was quivering and shaking. With each twitch I could feel him
within of me.

           Shifting
his weight again, he began to slowly pull out of me. I was still gasping but I
though it was over. I was glad but sort of disappointed. I had expected more.
It didn’t hurt a lot, but I didn’t see any big deal.

           When
he was a little more than half way out he slowly started to push it back into
me again.

           “O-o-o
Daddy,” I moaned as I felt his hardness filling me once more. Again, he was all
the way inside of me. Then he began pulling back. When he began his push again,
I was prepared for it. I held my breath as he thrust into me.

           The
pattern was established. Slowly he would pull back to slowly push in to slowly
pull back, over and over again. I began to rock with him, to open my legs
wider. I began to savor the feeling of fullness of him inside me. I was so wet.
I could feel it running from my slit and trickling between the cheeks of my
behind. I began lifting my hips to meet his thrusts.

           I
needed him in me. I needed that thick hard flesh stuffed inside of me. I ground
myself into him. Pushing hard against him, gasping each time he plunged into
me. He would pull almost completely out of me before unhurriedly slipping it
in. He was making me crazy.

           “Faster
Daddy. Harder, harder. Put it deep in me Daddy, deep in me.”

           He
heard me and started driving his hard shaft into me faster and faster.

           “Yes,
yes, Daddy,” I screamed. I moaned. I felt a series of spasms rocking my body as
he FUCKED me. Yes, I knew the word. I had heard it before but now I really knew
what it meant. I could feel him pounding into me. My breasts were bouncing from
the force of his thrusts. His big dick, so hard and thick, slamming into me. My
body was out of control. The muscles of my tunnel were contracting around his
thickness. My legs wide open but my feet on the bed driving my hips up to meet
him. I was screaming “Daddy, Daddy” again and again. I was crying, dieing,
gasping, tearing at him, whimpering.

           Faster…Faster…Harder…

           I
could hear him moaning “Baby Girl, oh my Baby Girl.”

           He
seemed to grow harder and push even deeper into my newly opened gash. His
strokes were long and hard. I could feel his balls slapping against me. We were
both moaning and screaming. My legs were stretched so wide I didn’t have any
leverage to grind my tight slippery slot against him, but I wanted to. Boy, how
I wanted to. I wanted to get every one of his pile-driving thrusts as deep into
me as I could.

           “Daddy,
Daddy, Daddy!”

           “Baby
Girl, so tight, so sweet Oh, Oh!”

           He
rammed into me hard, hesitated a second and then slammed into me again.

           “Ahh,
ahh, Oh, shit,” he screamed. A sob came from his parted lips. I felt him
tremble inside me as he exploded. His body shuddered. I felt even fuller as he
spilled his juice. He didn’t move. He stayed rammed up inside me as he fired
load after load.

           As
he began to gently kiss my face, I could feel the overflow seeping out of me as
he softened. He stroked my hair. Daddy told me how much he loved me and how
well I had moved from virgin hood.

           Finally,
he slipped totally out of me. He moved from between my thighs and lay beside me
holding my hand. We didn’t speak. The soft music was still playing as the
candles flickered. A musky odor now mingled with the sweet smell of incense.

           I
felt warm and peaceful but every muscle was tired for the exertion. I was
exhausted. My kitten, or was it now a cat, felt battered and sore, but still
tingled pleasantly. I had to pee but didn’t think my legs could hold me.

           Rolling
over, I laid my head on my Daddy’s chest. I slowly rubbed his taunt muscled
stomach. I was curious. I wanted to see and touch what he had put inside of me
but I wasn’t quite ready.

           “Daddy?”

           “Yes,
Baby Girl.”

           “After
I go to the bathroom and rest a little, can we do that again?”

pussy.  I didn't move.  I just watched him come in me.  He jerked and spasamed like I had never seen before.  All I could think about was could he keep it hard long enough for me.  I love to come but I usually need to get off 4 or 5 times to be satisfied.

... Now on with the night.

After he came I could tell that his long hard dick was becoming soft.  I could feel it subside deep inside my hot wet pussy.  I bent down to him and whispered. "If you think that felt good, you'll love comin in my ass"  His eyes widened and I felt a small jolt of energy trigger through his shaft. "Oh, that excite you Jimmieboy?" I said in a sexy tone. "aaahhhhooowwww yaaaa" he purred.  "I need that cock of yours hard baby, come on, gimmie what I want and I'll let you in my ass" Another jolt of excitement but not near enough. 
"oh, Jimmie, do what you want with me, please just get me off like you just did" I whined as I slid off him.  I could see his dick was trying to get hard again.  He grabbed ahold of himself and began jerking fast. "whoa now baby, take your time, slow to rise, slow to come hunny"  He slowed down.  I spread my legs to him and almost begged him to play with my clitty.  His fingers were so fast and his tongue so hot that it only took me a few minutes to go off. My orgasm shuttered all through my body as I came.  "Oh ya baby, ya, yes, aaaahhhhhhhhhh!!!"
I lay on the bed breathing so heavily, my breasts rising and falling with each breath.  Jim was watching and soon began caressing my breasts.  He would touch me like a veteran lover would. He was so good for such a young man.  All the while I could tell that he still was nervous.  His caresses were like small volts of electricity through my body.  I was getting hotter by the second and just as I was about to tell him to fuck my dripping pussy he said quietly. "well, you came like I did right? well, can I screw you in the ass now?"  I smiled and purred "oh, ya baby, my ass is yours" as I rolled over. "now only one thing, just go slowly, I've never been screwed in the ass before." 
"Never!??" he exclaimed,
"never" I told him
"so, basically, you took my virginity and now, in a way, I get yours" Jim said excitedly.
"hmmm, I guess your right, you get to take my virgin ass" I said with a bit of laughter in my voice.
"then I'll have to do a good job, take my time and enjoy it then" Jim joked
"mmmmm ya, take my ass Jim, fuck my ass good.  Fill my ass with your big dick, come in me, oh ya Jimmie, fuck me good." I said trying to excite him even more than he was.
Next, I felt Jim's hands on the cheeks of my ass rubbing me and caressing me.  He began rubbing my lower back when I first felt his Steaming hot manhood touch my ass.  Jim began rubbing higher up my back and it felt so nice to be massaged and the higher he massaged my back, the farther his cock entered my ass cheeks.  One hand came off my back just long enough for me to know he was pushing his cock down deeper into my ass crack hoping to find my  pucker hole.  Trust me, it didn't take long for him to find it.  All the juice my pussy had released earlier had ran down to my pucker hole.  I felt his cock was so hard and stiff as it pushed into my ass. 
His hand returned to my back and soon he was massaging as high as my shoulders as he pressed his long thin stiff prick into my ass.  Finally inching it past the entry, the head of his cock seemed to swell even more inside me.  Jim slowly pushed into and back out to the head of his cock then back in.  Each time attempting to push further and further into my ass.  I've neve felt such a feeling.  My pussy was aching again and I was enjoying something I once thought I would never do.  I pushed my hands between myself and the mattress until I could play with my pussy.  Oh I was in a state I had never been.  This was amazing.  Jim continued to keep a slow and steady pace.  He seemed to find it even more exciting to pull the head of his cock just out from my pucker hole and push back in.  I loved it.  I was enjoying his pulsing cock in my ass.  Jim did a great job being my 'first' ass fuck.
"I think I'm gonna come soon" Jim said to me "better pull out and fill your pussy"
"No I want you to be my first" I said quickly just as he pulled out. "keep fucking my virgin ass Jimmie.  You can fuck my pussy later, right now I want your come in my ass" 
Jim pushed back inside and without missing a beat, he continued his rhythm. I could feel him become more and more tense.  I told him to pull out and count to ten to help control his orgasm.  But what it did to Jim was increase the intensity of his orgasm that was building in his young balls.
"I'm gonna come" he exclaimed as he pumped faster and faster. 
Jim pulled his cock out of my ass and pushed back in at a very fast pace.  It was awsome, here was this young man pumping his rock hard cock in and out of my ass and making sounds of excitement.  His breathing was fast and furious.  His body tensed up.  He pushed his cock in as far as he could and then I felt him shake from head to toe.  His cock spasamed, flexed and poured a nice jet of hot come in my ass.  I felt him jerk a few times as his body pumped out every drop into my waiting ass then, Jim just slumped over me.  Exhausted, fully spent, Jim pretty much passed out on top of me with his cock still in my butt hole.  Next, I heard him whisper "did I do your ass good?" which I answered "you were fantastic Jim, simply fantastic"

We must have fallen asleep after that one.  For the next thing I know, the sun is shining in my bedroom window.

.....  So, have you like this, my second young adventure?  If so, vote it up.  Telling this story gets me so hot, I hope you've enjoyed it so far.  There is a bit more to this story but I'll have to write it later.  Don't worry, I will finish it.