Young women enjoy the attentions of young dogs. by Bear66

Introduction:

Comments and advice welcome.I remember dying then the next thing I remember is being in the body of a large dog. Not really sure of the breed I think I’m just a mutt. A big dark short furred mastiff. I wandered around in a park looking at all of the attractive women. One day I saw a tanned long legged beauty wearing a short skirt sitting on a park bench. I walked up to her and stuck my head under her skirt moving her legs apart and began licking her slit.

I was surprised she did not try to stop me but when I looked at her she was sitting with mouth open and not moving. I pulled her panties off and went back to licking her pussy. A crowd gathered to watch as I brought her to an orgasm. Then three teenagers moved her off the bench and onto her hands and knees. Urging me to mount her I did this quickly entering her and ejaculating which many posted on the internet.

I walked away very satisfied leaving the woman exposed and dripping. Awhile later I saw another beautiful woman sitting at a table at an outdoor café. She was sitting with two other woman and watching this time I noticed as I approached she seemed to freeze in place. The two women en sitting with her watched me approaching g moved their hands to her legs pulling them apart spreading them wide giving me easy access to her vagina.

I loved into place fiercely licking her to an orgasm then her friends took off her skirt and bikini top and laid her across her chai. I mounted her rapidly fucking her and leaving her. Ahead of me I saw a large building it turned out to be a high school. Gaining access through the open front doors I walked the hall ways moving from room to room finally finding an attractive older woman I estimated her to be in her early forties. Again as I moved I to her room she seemed to freeze in place.

I used my teeth to strip her naked in front of her class of ninth graders. I knocked her down onto her hands and knees mounting her and fucking her vagina and anus. As I left her I saw her students taking turns fucking her. I moved on through the building. When I reached the gym I saw a beautiful young female gym teacher putting her combined co-ed class through exercises. She appeared to be a student teacher around eighteen teaching her first class. I walked into the gym and again as I got near her she froze in place.

I sat near her nudging her body. Some of her student got the idea and removed her one piece gym suit. She had a nice physically fit petite tanned body. Even her student stared at her well built body. She kept herself clean shaven giving me easy hairless access to her fruit of paradise. They held her down spread eagled on the gym floor as I moved between her legs lapping her juices from her wet flowing pussy. They filmed her reaction to my attentions and had the perfect blackmail video as she orgasmed and begged for more from me.

I decided to stay with this beautiful young athletic African-American, Asian , Native American female. I watched as her students kept her as a sex slave visiting her home often over the years and I fucked her every night. I enjoyed all of her charms and even managed to partake of some of her female students. The one thing that I found awesome was when her sixteen year old sister visited. One night while her sister slept she moved her sisters body into position for me to fuck her.

Placing her into a sexual bondage framework that put her into the perfect position for canine sex. I took full advantage of her being held in place by the device and while her student watched I fucked her anus , her vagina , and shoved my cock as far as I could down her throat.

She begged them to stop me sobbing as I continued to use and abuse her young body. She shuddered through an orgasm as my sperm and her cum dripped from her orifices. What was surprising was when she turned out to be pregnant and nine months later gave birth to a litter of six adorable puppies that could speak english in four months and was as intelligent as any human. I had found my human female and now my six offspring had to go out into the world and find their mates.

They were half males and half females and being adorable were quickly adopted by humans. The three male puppies went to three young attractive women. Two of the female dogs went to two young attractive men. The third female puppy went to a puppy farm where she was bred having litters of intelligent mutant puppies every year. The six puppies could not be separated from their mother for the first eight months and in the seventh month an event happened that made it mandatory they be separated to adopted humans.

By that time her youngest sister had reached the age of sixteen and being another gorgeous young woman she went to bed that night and woke up with six puppies doing things to her body that she did not want but also did not want to stop. Two puppies were licking her anus and pussy. Two puppies had latched onto her nipples and some how were getting milk from her lactating breasts. A fifth puppy was at her mouth alternating between shoving his tongue into her mouth and his cock into her mouth.

The sixth puppy was female and at the first opportunity sat on her mouth and forced her to choose to either lick its cunt or not breath. The other students gathered around the sixteen year old girl and took over molesting her body from the puppies. They forced her legs as far apart as they would go then using tools they opened her vagina up spreading her nether lips and clamping them in place. Then they did the same to her anus exposing her bowels to inspection. They slipped a long probe deep into her womb.

The probe acted as a camera and pictures of her most private intimate body cavity were taken. The girls giggled as they poured water into her waiting cunt a d then shoved four alka seltzer tablets into her pussy. They watched the show as the fizzing liquid caused her to have orgasms stimulating her sensitive clit. No more she whimpered as they continued her to push unusual objects into her body using them to bring her to climax. They laughed as they continued to abuse their young teacher and fellow class mate.

The videos they made went viral with millions of hits that first day. The two became very well known as the dog bitches and the students would bark and howl whenever they were seen around town.

My Daddy Reads Porn to Me by blueheatt

My Daddy Reads Porn to Me

* Mom ‘assumed’….dad was reading Candi a regular bedtime story, which he always did….at first..*

Candi……

__My daddy had always read me a bedtime story before bed. Mom had always gone to bed early and it became ‘my time’ with my daddy. As I grew up I found a hot love story for him to read. I had it in my lap top and he sat on the side of my bed to read it to me. Ok, it was a trick on him. I knew it had some sex in it and I wanted to see if her would read it with deep smooth sexy voice. He had a soft whispery way of telling the story that just gave me tingles, when he read those ‘certain’ parts.

This story had lots of ‘tingle’ parts in it. I snuggled in under the covers. I was naked and he didn’t know it. I hoped he would read it and I could secretly rub myself while he read. I figured he wouldn’t even notice.

The night came and I was all ready. He picked up my lap top and sat on my bed. He leaned back beside me with his big pillow behind him.

I said: “Kiss first.” and as always he leaned over to kiss the top of my head.

This time I was all ready for something different. I turned my head, pulled his head, and we kissed on the lips. I held it and ran my tongue quickly over his lips.

He smiled at the surprise kiss. I got a hot feeling in my pussy. I liked that and sure wanted more kisses like that.

As he got ready to read, I snuggled in close to him and put the covers over his robe. Now we were both under the covers. I slowly put my leg over his one leg, and left it there.

He began to read the story as I had it all ready for him. It was a ‘daddy-daughter- porn story. I had removed the title. It started out mild, then it slowly got hotter and hotter. I wondered if he would read it, and if he did, what would he do?

Dad…..

I knew Candi was up to her tricks. It was that time in life when girls want sexual attention. I had seen the signs coming. Leaving the bathroom door open as she dressed, same with the shower door and her bedroom door.

Why couldn’t I have a plain looking daughter instead of a blond beauty with a body and tits that got the attention of any male. Why me? She has a boyfriend to handle her attention, but she’s after my attention? She rubbing her leg on mine slightly, like I ’won’t’ notice?

I recognized the story, even with the title removed. I had seen it on a porn site. I think it was “Making my daddy cum”, or something like that, so I knew her trick was aimed at me.

It was time for me to play a trick on her. I started reading the story…but….started changing the words. I started cleaning it up removing the sex.

She caught me. “Daddy!, that’s not what it says!, tell the sex part….please?” I said: “Why don’t you have your boyfriend read it to you?”

She said in her little pouted voice:…. He can’t tell it like you and his voice is all wrong. I looked at her and I gave in to what she wanted. I got up and made sure the wife was sound asleep. I got back in bed with Candi…oh god,….I quick glanced…. she was naked…(gulp).

Now she snuggle up to me sideways and I felt her bare pussy on my hip. I imagined hand cuffs and me going to jail. I decided to read her a little and then this: “Ok, I start reading this for real…but then how about we wait until mom goes away this weekend to visit her folks?, then I’ll read it to you anyway you like it…ok?”

Damn, I thought I was being attacked my own daughter. She was all over me, but said ’ok’. This was hard to take,…. she rubbed her pussy on me and kissed me with her tongue going crazy. She whispered: (…”there’s nobody like my daddy.”)

Her boyfriend must not be keeping her very satisfied….

Candi……

I was so happy! Daddy was going to make me all horny while I was right beside him. It was so tense waiting for the weekend. I set up a little something that I didn’t want daddy to know about. I had bought the latest small digital voice recorder. It was good for 2 hours of recording time. The next thing I did was to hide it beside my bed. It made no noise what so ever.

I hoped this was going to be the first time daddy would at least have ‘some kind’ of sex with me. I would have it all on my recorder to play it back anytime I wanted to. I told my BFF Tracy about it. She went crazy waiting to hear us live. She wanted to hear us messing around sexually. Her dad wouldn’t touch her and she wanted to know what it would be like if he did feel her up and let her feel him up.

We had talked about this many times during sleepovers. Now I had to plan out how to get my daddy to maybe play with my body and me play with his. Tracy asked: “Have you ever seen your dad naked?” I said I had when I peeked at him changing clothes and in the shower, but that was all. She said she saw her dad and mom in the shower fooling around.

I said: “Really! What were they doing? She said: “Well…they washed each other and then mom started stroking daddy ‘thing’. It got huge and she started kissing it. Dad started feeling her big titties and then the glass got so steamy I couldn’t see much else….but I heard dad moan and something was happening because some white stuff squirted on the glass. “Was it cum?” I asked. “I think so because I could see mom licking it off the glass. I quick closed the door and got out of there. What’s cum? “

I said I didn’t really know, but I would ask my dad more about it….but I think it makes baby’s. She said that they left right after that and she went in the shower. She spotted some cum left on the lower glass. I ask her: “What did you do?”

She said she put some on her finger and licked it like mom did. It tasted strange and a little salty….“It made me horny to taste it. It had a aroma to it that excited me, so I took a pair of my panties and put the left over cum all over one spot.

I liked to smell them when I finger myself.” I said: “Omg…I would like to try that some time.” She grinned and said: “I got them in a little plastic bag in my back pack.”……

Dad…….

I watched the clock at work slowly tick off the minutes. It was Friday and tonight was Candi’s big story reading session. Would I ’step over the line’ ?….I wasn’t sure at all. Little did I know what was going to happen tonight or I would have been going home early for some reason….

Candi……

Tracy was over as usual and we talked. She had a whole bunch of question for me to ask my daddy. I said I would ’try’ to get her some answers….but right now, I wanted to see and smell that little plastic bag of hers. I got her to get it and come in the bath room with me with it. I was already horny, but now I was really horny.

She got it and came in as I locked the door. Daddy wouldn’t be home for a while yet. She took it out. I saw some cream colored stuff at the bottom. It was her dad’s cum. She said she would open it and for me to take a quick smell, and then she would close it quick to save the smell. I was excited as she got all ready….open, smell, close. That was it. I had never smelled anything like to compare. It did give me chills tho. She watched me smile and shiver a little. It did excite me. “Did you like it?” she asked. We giggled as she knew by my smile… I did.

I had to taste it. “One taste Tracy, let me have one taste.” I said.

“Ready?” she open the little bag and I stuck my finger right in it. I tasted the slightly salty taste…but it tingled my tongue. I shivered as we giggled again. She took a taste and then, put her hand in her panties and rubbed it on her pussy. “Tracy!, what did you just do!” I said. She said rubbing it on her pussy made her clit tingle.

Of course I had to try it too. We leaned against the wall and began fingering ourselves. It did tingle, just like she said. She whispered in my ear. I said: “No!, daddy would never go for that……”

Dad…….

Driving home I tried to map out how I would handle Candi. I had hoped her boyfriend would and her would be having sex by now and he could take care of her sexual needs.

Tracy……

I had a plan. I had to convince Candi into going for it. I wanted her to let me sleepover and listen or maybe even watch them….she stalled….so I upped the offer. I would hide in the closet and make video of them.

That….got her attention.

I told her how I would do it. Hide in her long closet on the old mattress in there. Turn on the desk lamp on low in front of slightly open closet door.

She thought…..and then she went for it. To have a sound video of her and her daddy’s reading porn and maybe have a little sex play time excited her.

I didn’t tell her all of it…..

I had a few talks with her dad when she wasn’t around. The last talk, I sat on his lap and leaned on him. I told him how I wanted him to be my ‘other’ daddy and that I had a big crush on him.

I then quick kissed him real wet on the mouth. That was our first kiss and I took his hand and put it on my titties. I told him of my plan to record him telling her a hot story, I didn’t say anything about a video too. So…he knew I would be in the closet and said he would not pay attention to the closet.

Dad……

Tracy was a hot girl and she had a crush on me she told me. We ended up sneaking some kissing and feeling of her tits. This was my first time to ever do something like this, but she wasn’t my daughter and she kept quiet about it. God she was cute, long hair and nice tits for her age. She helped lowered any urges I had to mess with Candi…well…it helped….kinda…

We never told Candi, that her mom and I had a agreement. Her mom was having an affair with her brother for many years now. I accepted that in exchange for ’if’ I found a female I wanted to have an affair with I would do so. Her mom’s ’visits’ to her mom’s house were a cover for her affair with her brother. They started having sex in their early teens and just never stopped.

Now…. Tracy was a girl, even tho young, intrigued me very much. Tonight I would have them both listening to me tell a hot sex story and getting us ‘all’ horny. This should be an interesting night…

Tracy……

I was in position and all set up to make my sound video of him reading his hot porn story. My heart was pounding with excitement and I had a very wet pussy already. I could see Candi all ready for her ploy to make her dad all horny and maybe…..get some sex play from him. It was time…..

Candi…….

Here was daddy in his robe and I handed him my lap top. I was naked of course under the covers and my clit already tingled. He got in position. “Kiss first”, I said. I pulled him down hard over to me but this time let my tongue go wild in his mouth. Oh my god…..he let his tongue return the tongue play. I put the covers over him and threw my leg over him. I rubbed my pussy on his leg and kept going. I ended up on top of him and my pussy felt his big erection. He put the lap top on the floor and put his arms around me.

It was pure heaven as I slid my pussy back and forth on his warm cock. His robe was now open and his cock went between my legs. My wetness made it slick as I rubbed my clit on it.

I had an orgasm. It took my breath away as a moan came out of my mouth. He was finally feeling my tits and body. I slid down and went for it. I got to his cock and rubbed it on my face, all warm and big. I felt I had to hurry before he stopped me.

He never did. I put his cock in my mouth and started jacking it. He felt my face and guided my head. I had another orgasm as my pussy had never reacted this way before. I rubbed my pussy on his leg as it became all slick and wet. I felt him tense up and groan. He thrusted his cock up and I felt it. Hot cum filling my mouth over and over….and I just had a multiple orgasm on his leg.

Finally I had some sex play with him I had fantasized about. I kept on sucking on him and licking the warm cum off of him……

Oh my god…the video. I hope she got it all.

“You can come out now Tracy.” daddy said. I froze…he knew about her being in the closet!

“Show Candi how to work the camera, and you come here. You girls started this ploy and tonight were going to do it all.”

It was a dream come true for Tracy and I. I brought out he camera and we set it up. This was one video we both wanted forever. We all got under the covers now all naked. Daddy got the laptop and with me on one side of daddy and Tracy on the other, He began to read the hot porn story.

He didn’t get very far.

I looked at Tracy and she looked at me. We closed the laptop. We attacked my daddy. I watched Tracy and him go for it. Kissing, feeling, licking and me in the fray with them. Daddy was cutting loose. He felt our tits and sucked on them. His fingers were all over our slits and rubbing them. He licked our pussy’s and we sucked on his cock.

He got Tracy on her back, lifted her legs up and licked her pussy as she went into ecstasy. His finger was in my pussy at the same time. One rub and I had another orgasm. I love watching him make Tracy so hot. I suspected she was hot for him, and I was right. He then got her 69 and we both sucked on him as he took turns licking our pussy’s. Tracy could take no more. She got on top of him and started putting his cock in her pussy. I felt both of them as they were going to have full sex. They both felt my titties and pussy.

I had never watched two people have sex before and it was making my pussy pulse just watching. It was pure awesome. I wanted to be next.
—–

Tracy and I watched the video the next day, over and over. When daddy got home we made him wait until that night before we let him watch it. We hooked it up on his big screen TV in his bedroom.

Now it was my turn while Tracy watched.

We attacked him again. We stripped his clothes off and we all got in the shower. We played as we washed us all. We pulled him into bed and it all began to happen again…only this time I got on top of him and worked his cock in my pussy. Tracy and I kissed on him and Tracy fingered herself as we slowly began to fuck.

At last I was having my fantasy fulfilled. Daddy felt so awesome in me and my pussy was alive with feelings. I started automatically fucking him faster as it all built up. Tracy feeling his balls and my ass just added to it. All my ’buttons’ were being push and ones I didn’t even know I had. Daddy held me and felt me until I had my first real climax. I shook my body and my mind.

His cock exploded in me. I felt the spray of his hot cum deep in my quivering pussy. New moans came out of my mouth as we slapped our bodies together. Tracy orgasmed with us and rubbed her pussy hard on daddy’s leg…..we all just moaned together…… It was the most wonderful long long night….ever.

C’mon Sis, Let;s Fuck by Don’sdick

Introduction:

Edited and reposted to comply with age restrictionsC’mon, Sis… Let’s Fuck.

Cassidy had walked in front of Bill for the third time. It was Saturday and she was doing her assigned duty, dusting and vacuuming. 
Bill, on the other hand, was trying to watch a baseball game on TV instead of cleaning the bathrooms and taking the garbage to curb for the large container. 

Cass was wearing a t-shirt and panties, as she always did on weekends around the house. It had been her standard dress since she was a toddler.
Bill wore nothing but some cut-off sweat pants which reached half way to his knees.

As she began the back and forth pattern of cleaning the open carpet area, Cass’ eighteen year-old body was blocking his view of the game. Bill picked up a rubber band and waited to choose just the right target. When she turned her back, he drew it tight and popped her pretty little ass on the right cheek.

“OUCH! Damn you, Billy!” The handle of the vacuum cleaner hit the floor and she leapt for her brother. 
Billy, being just less than two years older, was a little quicker, gaining his feet and jumping over the back of the couch. He ran to the back door, knowing Cass wouldn’t follow him outside in her skimpy clothing.

“Shame on you, Cass, you’re not supposed to cuss. I might have to tell on you.” 
That was enough for her to keep on his tail as he ran out the door, trying to close it behind him. This time, she was fast enough to catch the door and slammed it behind her as she chased Bill across the yard.

“I’m not gonna just cuss you, Billy Parker. When I catch you I’m gonna kill you! That rubber band hurt, by God.” They circled two trees and the dog kennel, setting Bitsy into a barking mood. 
When Bill glanced back at Cass, he didn’t see the garden hose. His foot caught it and he flew ten feet before landing in the grass.

About the same time he stopped rolling, Cass jumped in the middle of his back, digging her fingers into his ribs. She knew he couldn’t stand being tickled and decided to take full advantage of the fact. 
Bill bucked and wiggled. He would push her hands away, but he would never hurt her.

As they wrestled in the grass, Bill would pull at the top of her panties, thinking she’d give up and run back into the house. Every time he’d jerk on them, she’d just pull them back up and resume tickling. He finally managed to get her on her back and pinned her arms to the ground.

Both of them were laughing hard, as they’d done many, many times. He reached back to her knees, where he squeezed just above her kneecaps, in that area where it’s hard to distinguish between tickle and pain. “You’re not supposed to be outside in your underwear, shame on you.”

Kicking her slim legs, she alternated between getting her knees out of his grasp and trying to pound him in the back with them. During another outburst of laughter, Cass warned him to get off her, “HAHAHA! QUIT! You better get off me, I’m about to pee my pants!”

“Tell you what, sis, I’ll let you up if you promise not to chase me. You can go pee, but when you get the vacuuming done, you clean the bathrooms, too. Deal?” Cass was about to protest, but she needed to pee… really bad. They had always kept their word, so she agreed to the terms, but began planning a… ‘I’ll get you back this evening’.

All their young lives the Parker children had been very good at learning manners, respecting others and caring for each other. Neither of the kids could remember having a serious argument with the other, although the mischief was always a part of their personalities.

Nora Parker worked six days a week as a waitress at a local diner. Through her years of dedication to the business, she had progressed to very good wages and wonderful tips from her faithful customers. Nora probably brought more money home than any two other employees, the exception being Lee Wang, the owner.

Often, Bill and Cassidy would walk the four blocks to have supper with their mom, but she never worried if they didn’t come. She had always been comfortable that they would be safe at home. On school nights, they would both be in their beds asleep when she got home from her late shift.

At thirty-two, Nora was very attractive, but declined many invitations to go out with men, some of whom she’d even known for a long while. She wasn’t stupid, however. About once a week, when she stayed after work, Lee Wang provided a nice ‘bonus’ of $200 for ten minutes in her pussy. His wife never knew…

It was eight-thirty and Cassidy had finished her chores, and Bill’s. At least three more hours before her mother came home, it was time to put her plan into action…

“Billy! Can you come help me? I’m in Mom’s room!” She slid under the bed and got ready. When Bill came into the room, she called out, “I’m under the bed and this box is stuck. If you can reach under here and get the other handle, I think I can push as you pull and we can get it out.”

His arm stretched under the bed and suddenly, his wrist was caught on something. Cassidy had clasped one end of handcuffs on him, the other end was clamped to the bedsprings. 
“What the fuck?”

Cassidy slid out the other side and said, “Awmmm… I’m gonna tell mom what you just said. She’s gonna have a fit when she gets home, anyway. You’re gonna be in so much, BIG trouble.”

“What’re you talking about? You’re the one who’s gonna get in trouble for trapping me like this. Besides, when I do get loose, I’m gonna kick your ass, girl.” His other hand was under the bed, trying to figure out how to release himself. Cassidy slipped up behind him and jerked his loose fitting shorts down to his feet.

The second she laid eyes on his rising cock, her mouth dropped open. It had never occurred to her that IT would be on display. She had only thought of him being bare assed when Nora got home. Now she didn’t know what to do next.

The cusswords were flying from Bill’s mouth but she was paying no attention to him. She did see him grab the waistband of his shorts, so she jerked them completely off and pitched them onto the bed. Finally, she told him she’d make a deal. 

“I’ll unlock the cuffs, but you do all the chores next Saturday, and nobody tells Mom anything about what happened today,” she gently pinched the head of his dick and added, “or tonight.” He agreed, she turned him loose and they both went to the living room… The Mentalist was on TV.

“I wish I could figure out what people were thinking. If I were Patrick Jane, I’d want to know if Teresa really liked me or not.” 

“Why?”

“Because, if she really did like me, I’d try to get in her panties.”

“Whaaaaaat?”

“Yeah, if I were a mentalist, I’d figure out who would put out and who wouldn’t. That way, I’d be able to … fuck… girls all the time.”

“Billy, you better be careful, if Mom ever hears you talk like that, she’ll lock you in your room for ten years.”

Bill looked at his sister’s eyes and smile. He slid his shorts down, exposing himself to her, on purpose this time, “C’mon, Cass, let’s fuck. You and me. It’ll be fun.”

Again, Cass couldn’t take her eyes off the stiff shaft, “Billyyyyy! We can’t….”

“Why? I never tell your secrets. You never tell mine. We can get naked and find out more about each other. Then we can fuck. I mean real fucking. C’mon, sis, how ‘bout it? We both need to know how to do it and we can teach each other. I know a website called XNXX where we can learn a bunch, too. C’mon, let’s do it.”

Cassidy stared at the first grown cock she’d ever seen. Every time she blinked, it seemed as if it grew longer and fatter. In addition, she discovered her hand was on her own mound, her fingers seeking her slit, through the fabric of her underwear.

“But, Billy, you’re my brother. I don’t think brothers are supposed to…” 

As she talked, Billy got to his feet and walked across the cushions, his dick in his hand, “Look how hard it is, Cass. If I don’t get some relief, my balls will start aching and infections have been known to set in. If you don’t want me to fuck you, would you suck me off?”

“Billy, I never said I didn’t WANT to fu… have sex with you. I said I didn’t.. think.. we…”

Bill dropped to his knees, “Then first, take off your pants and let me see you. Let me touch your pussy. I promise not to hurt you or do anything if you tell me ‘no’. 
She slipped out of her panties and spread her legs, slightly. 

With his hard-on in his right hand, Bill reached out with his left and began a light massage on her twat, trying to concentrate on her clit, like he’d seen online, “Does that feel good? The girls on the computer seem to love it… but if you let me lick you, down there, it’s supposed to be fucktastic.”

“God, yes it feels good, but I still don’t think we… oh, that place, right there. Ugh, yeah, right there. Ohhhh, that feels reeeeally good. Are you serious about licking me? Right where I pee?”

“Cass, there’s so much shit on the internet, you wouldn’t believe it. I’ve watched girls take two dicks in their pussy and one up their asshole, all at the same time,” he moved off the couch and stuck his head close to her cunt, which was beginning to get wet with her own juices.

“I saw a guy, once with a double dick. He was fucking both holes at the same time. Wow, Sis… your pussy is a lot prettier than a bunch of those whores online.” As he moved his head down, Cassidy instinctively widened the spread between her legs. Bill’s mouth opened and his tongue extended.

Cassidy gasped at the feel of slick tongue on her slit, “Billyyyyyyy… Oh, God that feels awesome! Oh, yes, yes, yes… ugnh… yeahhhh.. Oh, yeahhhh.” Nature was taking control of her body’s desires. Her hips began rising to Bill’s mouth in rhythm with his ministrations.

Less than a minute had passed when she began to feel the tingling within her. At first, she thought she needed to pee, but this was different. One hand went to the back of her brother’s head, pressing it into her virginity. Her other hand slid under her t-shirt and started rubbing her nipples which, at the age of thirteen, stuck out farther than the rest of her breasts.

Another minute of the lapping tongue brought Cassidy to her first orgasm, “OH MY GOD, BILLYYYYYY!! OH MY GODDDDDD!! WHAT’S HAPPENING? OH, SHIIIIIIIIITT! I’MMM… OH, GOD, OH, GOD, OH, GGGGGG, GGGGG, GODDDDDDDD!!!!! DAMMIT!!”

Bill was quite pleased that he had caused Cassidy to cum for her very first time, “Wow, Sis. You just soaked my face with pussy juice. Awesome! Man! It tastes really good, too. If you liked that as much as I did, I’ll be happy to eat your cunt anytime.”

Cassidy was breathing hard, “Juice? Cunt? What the hell did you do to me, Billy?” 
Bill stood and pulled her t-shirt over her head, “C’mon, there’s a video on XNXX I want to show you.”

The naked soblings ran upstairs to Bill’s room. The porn site was bookmarked and within seconds, they were watching women masturbating themselves, to the point their orgasms made juices literally flow from their vaginas. Glancing at his sister, Bill noted that she was playing with herself.

“Now look at this one,” Bill switched to another video, “This one reminds me of us, Cass.” The brother and sister were wrestling over a remote control and giggling each time one would touch the other’s private parts. Cassidy’s mouth hung open as she watched the sister swallow her brother’s cock.

“How can she get that much in her mouth?” 
Bill explained that it took a lot of practice to be able to ‘deep throat’ a long dick, “But we can practice a lot, if you want to,” he smiled and winked. Within minutes, Cassidy had watched the sister suck the cock and get fucked in four or five positions. 

Bill clicked off the website and told her, “There’s got to be a million different videos on here and tons of dirty stories. Billions of pictures, too… women, men, gays, dicks, pussies, titties, you name it. You can come watch ‘em any time. This site is safe from viruses, too… now can we fuck?”

“Ummm… let me go pee. Then we can try it… I guess.” Bill offered to accompany her to the bathroom and dry her hairy bottom for her, but she told him she needed to think about things a little, “Will you let me suck on you when I get back? I think I’d like to try it.”

“Oh, fuck, yeah! I’ll be right here on the bed with my dick flying high.” Cassidy returned and climbed between Bill’s legs, “I just looked at the clock, Mom will be home in an hour and a half. I hope this won’t take long.”

It took a little longer than bill desired. Her hands and eyes examined every crease and hair on his testicles. Every vein in his six inch penis was traced up and down by her probing fingers, every fold in his skin was stretched smooth… then pinched back into place. 

As pre-cum started forming on his piss slit, Cassidy began licking it clean, followed by her young, tender lips sliding the shaft between them.….. Bill was so turned on by watching her go down on him, he came in less than two minutes. She swallowed all she could, but lost a little bit.

“Sorry, Billy, now there’s a mess on your sheet. Maybe Mom won’t notice.” Bill explained that he’d been jacking off for three years and his sheets were always soiled, “If you let me fuck you, though, we better put a couple towels under you. There can be a little blood the first time, when your cherry breaks.”

“My cherry? Will it hurt me? You have never hurt me in our whole life.”

Bill had read many of the sex stories and knew just what to say, “Your hymen is also called a cherry. It’s a thin membrane inside you and when a dick pokes through it, it breaks, turning you into a woman, instead of just a girl. It usually hurts a little the first time, but after two or three times, women like it just as good as men…. NOW can we fuck?”

“You’ve never done it, before, either… right?” 
Bill shook his head and reached for her legs. He began rubbing the inside of her thighs , working her legs apart and approaching her pussy, “C’mon, Cass… how many times are you gonna make me ask? You know we’re gonna do it. How do you want to start?”

She crawled beside him and lay on her back, “I want to try every way the girl in the video got fu… fucked. First, just lay down on me and rub your dick against my pussy. We’ll probably only have time to do it once before Mom gets here, so I want my cherry busted and your cum inside me.”

“When was your last period?”
“It was finished day before yesterday.”
“Good, you shouldn’t be laying eggs, yet, so I won’t get you pregnant.”
Cassidy started to rise when she heard the word ‘pregnant’, but relaxed when her brother kissed her and said, “Don’t worry, Cass, I love you.”

It took all of three seconds for Bill to jump from the bed and retrieve towels from the bathroom. He helped slip them under her ass and crawled over her flat body. He placed his cock on her mound and hunched back and forth. In this position, she was delighted to discover her clit was being rubbed with every movement.

Bill couldn’t last long enough for her to reach an orgasm. It seemed they only got started when he covered her abdomen with warm, sticky sperm, “Well, I hope I can stay hard after shooting all that. I want to put my peter in you so bad I can’t stand it, Sis. I’ll get you a wash rag.”

Fortunately, youth and virility were on his side. Bill returned and washed the mess from his sister’s belly and pussy mound. The more he ‘cleaned’, the wider her legs spread, “I’m ready whenever you are, Billy.”

Again, he examined her cunt, spreading her labia and giving them a good licking. When he thought she was wet enough, he rose into position and pulled his dick up and down between her pussy lips. When her hole began to open, slightly, Bill pushed his hardness inside, sliding in far enough that her cherry gave way to the determined shaft.

With one more thrust, he was seated against her pubis. To her credit, Cassidy had caught her breath but she never cried out nor complained of the pain. She placed a hand on each side of her brother’s face and drew him to her face for a kiss. When they broke away, she closed her eyes and told him, “Now fuck me, Billy… fuck me with all you got.”

***********

Nora Parker arrived home about 11:30pm. Surprised that her children weren’t up to greet her, as they usually did on Saturday nights, she made her way up the stairway. Cassidy wasn’t in her room… she heard soft snoring coming from her son’s room. Slowly opening his door, her eyes were met with a sight that brought back fond memories. 

Cassidy was sleeping, naked, in her brother’s arms. Bill’s young penis was hard, pressing into his sister’s back… it was just like Nora and her brother, Will, used to sleep after several rounds of teenaged sex. It was a shame Will was killed in action. He played with Bill when the boy was just learning to walk, but he never even got to meet his daughter, Cass.

I lost my virginity to my Cousin, Sandy by JSipes7798

Introduction:

My Cousin, Sandy, took my virginity a week after my seventh birthday. She was only Six months older, but had the sexual wisdom and body of a 20 year old woman. All I knew about sex were the rumors young teenage boys talk about on the playgroundMy name is Jimmy and my Cousin, Sandy, took my virginity a week after my seventeenth birthday. She was only six month older, but had the sexual wisdom and body of a 20 year old woman. All I knew about sex were the rumors young teenage boys talk about on the playground. I had never seen a naked woman in real life. Sure, I and my friends had seen the nude pictures of dark skinned native women in Magazines.

However; their skin was so dark no one could make out the fine details such as their nipples. I was so naïve; I didn’t even know the implication of incest. I had some idea, but nothing solid. I knew it had something to do with relatives doing wicked things to each other. I have since gone on the internet and found an article about incest.

“How common is sex among siblings among teenagers and young adults”

“Brothers and sisters fuck quite a bit, as teenagers…”Brothers and sisters who grew up together from day one in the same household. A lot of teenage boys have sex with their vulnerable younger sisters and very often with a close cousin.

Anyway let’s get back to my seduction by my beautiful young cousin. I live in Tennessee and she lives in Missouri. The last time I had seen her, she was a scrawny kid with braces and no tits. Needless to say she is a far cry from that now. Sandy is 5’ 3” approximately 115 pounds, with straw blonde hair and sexy green eyes. As gorgeous as she is, I didn’t look at her with lust when fate brought us back together. Maybe it is the ‘Westermarck Effect’, or maybe it is just my naivety. It also may be due to the fact that I have absolutely no sexual experience with any girls.

My grandmother had become ill and I accompanied my Dad to Missouri to visit her in the hospital. We live about a four hour drive from the hospital so it requires us to stay overnight. My Dad’s sister lives near the hospital and offers to put us up overnight. They put my Dad in their spare bedroom. They have two daughters who have their own bedrooms. Neither daughter wants to give their bedroom to me, so I end up on a folding cot on the sun porch. The sun porch is located at the far end of the house, off my Cousin Sandy’s bedroom. I guess because of our very young age, no one sees any harm in us sleeping in such close proximity.

It was around ten o’clock when I went to bed. I am worn out from the trip and the day spent at the hospital, so I retire early. I usually sleep in a t-shirt and my boxer shorts. That’s exactly what I am sleeping in tonight. I dose off almost as soon as my head hits the pillow. I am roused out of my sleep about 20 minutes later by Sandy. She is sitting on the edge of my cot wearing a sheer, almost transparent hip length night gown. She says she isn’t sleepy and wants to talk for a while. I lay there reluctantly trying to listen as we engage in idle conversation that I find boring and uninteresting. I want to go back to sleep, but I didn’t.

Sandy talks with her hands waving in the air to emphasize what she is saying. She is one of those people who will occasionally touch you while making her point. Several times she put her hand on my chest. Each time I feel a kind of electricity move through my body. If it did nothing else, it has succeeded in waking me up. I start paying closer attention to what Sandy is talking about. She is telling me about her boyfriend who is station at a nearby Air Force Base in Arkansas. He is 20 and Sandy is almost eighteen. I ask if her parents approve of her dating an older boy. She tells me they didn’t know and that I am the only one she can talk with about him. I don’t understand why she wants me to know about him. She says she only needs me to listen. So I listen.

Sandy goes on with her story, still waving her hands and occasionally touching me. A few times she places her hand on my thigh, very close to my dick. Each time she does this my cock begins to itch and tingle. I can feel it getting hard. I try to ignore it, but the next time she touches my thigh her hand lands right on my dick and it springs up hard as a rock. She jerks her hand away and tells me how sorry she is for touching me like that. To this day I think it was on purpose. I assure her it is okay and not to get too upset about touching me. I can see the wheels turning in her head. Then she shocks the hell out of me when she asks if she can see it. I tell her no way, because we might get caught. She assures me everyone is asleep and we are on the far end of the house where no one can hear us.

I reach in the slit of my boxers and whip out an erect cock that I proudly display. She says she wants to see it all and asks me to take my boxers off. I slip them off and toss them on the foot of the cot. Sandy leans in for a closer look and I feel her hot breath on my cock and it gets even harder. She reaches out to touch it, but stops and looks at me. Her eyes are asking my permission. I nod my approval and feel her soft, warm hand encircle my ridged cock. She soothingly strokes my shaft up and down while lightly tickling my balls with her fingertips. The sensation send a chill through my body causing me to shudder. She pulls my cock to her face and tenderly rubs the head along her cheek and lips before sucking my cockhead into her mouth. She holds it in her mouth for a few seconds without moving. It feels warm and it feels wet. With my eyes close it is hard to differentiate between her warm wet pussy and her warm wet mouth. I feel like I am going to cum in her mouth as she lightly begins to swab my cockhead with her tongue and lowly hums; sending chills throughout my whole crotch. I can feel the pulsation and vibration in my balls and my rectum. She slowly pushes my cock further down her throat past her tonsils and back out without once gagging. She pauses and does it a second time and I feel her throat squeezing and massaging my cock. The sensation is so stimulating I lose control and begins pumping string after string of my cum down her throat. She swallows every drop without stopping. She looks up at me and smiles while pulling my cock further down her throat. My cock starts to spasm; my balls start to ache and a jolt of electricity passes from my balls to my stomach. I can’t take it anymore and have to push her away from my cock as more of my juices freely flow. My body is covered in sweat and I can’t catch my breath.

Sandy laughs and says, “What’s wrong big boy, did I just rock you world?”

I didn’t answer her. I just smile and roll over on my side and massage my aching balls. I had never experienced anything so incredible in my entire life. All I knew at that moment is that I wanted to spend the rest of my life in Sandy’s mouth. It took me several minutes to recover enough to sit up.

Sandy nudges me out of the way and flops down on her back, on the cot with her legs spread open for easy access and says, “Your turn, Jimmy. See if you can do the same for me.”

I hurriedly get down on my knees, place my hands on her thighs, and spread her legs as wide as I can. I stare at her cunt for a minute then dive head first into her slit. Poking my tongue into her pussy like it was my dick.

Sandy starts to squirm and pushes my head away from her crotch and says, “You have never eaten a woman’s pussy before, have you?” 

I was embarrassed to say I had not. She sits up and slaps her legs closed, preventing me from doing anymore damage to her tender pussy.

She looks at me and says most guys really suck at eating pussy. Not because they don’t like it, but because it is really fucking hard to do it properly. She says guys have to learn how to do it suitably. She tells me giving a gratifying pussy licking is the key to just about everything in life, including getting good head later on from your significant other. She says it’s time she breaks it down for me.

Sandy has me follow her into her bedroom. We are both naked at this point. We sit in the middle of her queen size bed in the lotus position facing each other while she explains to me how to pleasure a woman’s pussy. I spend much of the time staring at her pussy because as she talks about her pussy she intermittently touches and strokes her labia. I can’t tell if it’s on purpose or without thinking.

She says, “The secret to eating pussy is to read the signs. You can think of yourself as the best lover in the world, but if you can’t read the emotional road signs, you’re going to end up wandering around in a desolate labial wilderness causing more frustration than pleasure.”
She looks me in the eyes to see if I comprehend what she is saying. I try to act like I do. I am afraid to ask questions for fear she will think I stupid, or worse, that I might be gay. She goes on with her lecture and it appears she is enjoying being the expert.

“Think of eating the pussy as your way of saying, although I am about to rock your insides with 3 tons of explosives, here’s a little delightful session to show you how I really feel.”

I nod my head knowingly.

”Instead of a screamed “OH MY GOD!!” like something terrible has just happened, eating her pussy should bring forth a more splendiferous, “oh my god, oh my god, oh my god. Kind of like a gentle wave of electricity moving slowly through her body stimulating every sexual nerve ending of her being.”

Sandy beckons with her hands for me to comment and show that I am at least getting some idea about what she is trying to explain. I approvingly shake my head yes, but I apparently don’t have a convincing expression on my face. Sandy sighs and says, “Okay, let me break it down for you! You do know what the clit is, don’t you?”

“Of course I do” I boldly state, followed by a weak, “I think so.”

“I am going assume you do at this point. Don’t go down unless you’re really in to pleasing her. Unlike when a woman gives a courtesy blowjob, pussy eating can never be done as a favor. Doing it when you don’t want to will cause a lot of stupid mistakes. When a woman is not sufficiently stimulated the pussy is dry. A dry pussy is an unhappy pussy. A quick and easy way to check for dryness is to cup her pussy with your hand. If there is a wet puddle in the palm of your hand, then she is more than ready. If your hand encounters a dry pussy, go back to the kissing and hugging for a while. Just make damn sure at some point you actually spread her labia and dip your finger between the lips. Sometimes moisture gets trapped between the labia and a little moist coaxing is all that’s needed to get the honey dripping.”

I tell her I had never touched a real pussy, wet or dry, until tonight when I stuck my tongue in her pussy. Sandy pats my hand and indicates she understands my inexperience. She patiently continues with my sexual education.

“Once you’re reasonably sure the vagina is wet, give it a few gentle, teasing strokes with your finger or tongue. There’s nothing worse than rushing into this, so make sure she’s really begging for it before you get under the cover. It’s important you don’t play your trump card too soon by putting your fingers all the way inside. This can detract from the upcoming penetration and kill the tease factor. Try to remember that 78 percent of a woman’s pleasure is about yearning for the orgasmic explosion. Poking a tongue or finger in too soon is sure to put out the fire of desire.”

“Once her pussy is lathered up, it’s time to go down for the main event. Get your fingers out of the way and don’t touch anything for a bit. Let your crotch do a bit of grinding on her clit and get some last-minute kissing and snuggling in like you’re going away on a vacation. Though it’s very tempting as you go down to pull the blankets over your head like they do in the movies, but this is a very bad idea. It gets super hot down there and whipping the blanket off your head and gasping for air ten seconds before she orgasms is pretty much going to kill the mood.”

“You can always start by kissing her boobs and stomach and slowly work your way down to paradise. I recommend you toss the blanket away altogether. And don’t get too carried away with those tits, though. That’s something you should have taken care of before the panties even came off. Right now it’s all about the stomach and inner thighs. A little bit of gentle biting is good, but not too hard. A sure winner is to start nibbling and licking at the knee and move toward the prize in a slow, shark-like movement. Nibble your way right up to the edge of her cunt, then skip across it and nibble down the other thigh and back up. Repeat as needed. Doing this a few times will get her really hot and save you a lot of pussy-eating time in the long run.”

“When you’re just about ready to do the deed, start practicing on that slit between her labia. And remember not spend too long there or she might begin to think that you believe that’s all there is to eating her cunt, and start to get frustrated. By now she should be dying for you to make your move. If you’re doing it right, she’ll be moaning and trying to force your head between her legs. Stretch this phase out until she looks like she’s been holding her breath for three days. 

Hover over her bush for about five seconds before the first lick. If you wait longer than that, she may think you’re having second thoughts because of a bad smell. Of course, we all know that her pussy will smell sweeter than a bowl of honey. It should go without saying, never bite down hard on the vagina in any way whatsoever. If this needs more explaining you should probably just stick to jerking off and forget about being with women.”

“Remember to isolate your playing field. You’re never going to be able to identify all the parts if her pussy if it looks like an overgrown alfalfa field. One hot trick is to get her to spread her lips apart so her pussy is all set up for you like a grand buffet. Do your first upward lick at a snail’s pace. It’s good to groan and moan too as you do this maneuver. It shows you’re enjoying it while sending microscopic audio phonic vibrations right up her love tunnel. 

Start just above her anus and slowly lick all the way to her clit. Do about a dozen of these puppy dog licks before moving on, remembering to take it really slow, like four seconds per tongue stroke. This is also a good time to figure out what kind of clit she has. If it’s real sensitive, she’ll probably convulse as you pass over it and that means you’re in for an easy ride. If there’s no reaction when you nibble over her clit, she probably has one of those numb little pea clits and you’re in for maybe a fifteen to twenty minute session of tongue fatigue. It’s hard to advise whether you should stay with it or move on. If you get tired of trying to get a positive response, take it out on her clit. Figure out just how much abuse her clit can take without making it painful and show the little bastard whose boss. After all, a non-responsive clit is precisely what makes clitoral pleasuring so difficult.

This is where the real skill comes in to play. The clit is surrounded by the labia, and even after you do find him; it can take a lot of force to pop him over the edge. All of a sudden you’re forced to give it your full focus. Think of the clit as a tumor in a pile of earlobes. When you push down on the area, he’s the only one that can’t be squished. Once one of your tongue troopers finds him, call for reinforcements. Use your tongue and lips to get her labia out of the way and focus all your attention on getting the clit isolated from everything else. Once you find him, give him a bit of a hard time for trying to hide from you. Smack him and give him a couple of whacks across the head with your tongue. The best way to stimulate the clit is to run your entire flat tongue over it after you isolate it from the lips. The little man in the boat should feel the rough texture of your entire tongue pushing down on his body and his boat.”

“After the slow licks it’s time to get this party started. There are essentially two types of clits; ones that enjoy a serious stimulation and the ones that don’t. Those that don’t are about as much fun as a one-inch penis and you should abandon clitoral stimulation right away. It is not worth your efforts because she may never experience a satisfying orgasm. Clits come in all shapes, sizes, and sensitivities; but that doesn’t really tell you much. All clits want to be treated tenderly and soothingly at the beginning, but the only way you can tell if you need to go fast at the end is by reading her reactions. This is impossible to teach. It goes back to reading the emotional signs, but just do the best you can. All I can tell you is convulsing means to take it slow and easy and screaming “Oh my God” means to bring it on baby!”

“The “Oh my God” reactions are the most fun because you can be creative. Separate this clit from the labia and suck it right up into your mouth. Now while creating an airtight vacuum chamber in your mouth, whack the little s.o.b. with one big tongue wallop. The vacuum is a great way to bring her to an orgasm, but it’s a bit much sometimes, so mix things up with some circles around the clit and some tongue fucking. After a few teasers and swirling circles around the clit; bam bam slam it senseless like a boxer whacking a speed bag. If she starts freaking out like it’s too much, ease up on the assault and go back to the puppy dog licks. Some clits don’t want to be singled out and battered around. These are the boring ones that need to be treated with gentle care. Just do casual puppy dog licks until she cums, pure and simple.”

“As you’re closing in for the kill, go back to the vacuum and give the clit a relentless head smacking. Up-and-down swipes with your tongue are usually the most effective, but your tongue will get less tired if you throw in a few side-to-sides. Any inconsistent action at this point may throw her off, killing the mood or at least setting you back a few minutes, which is bad for morale. It’s important to keep the rhythm going. A good way is to keep it random; try spelling out different letters of the alphabet with the tip of your tongue. Try humming a tune that goes with the movement of your tongue. If you are dealing with a particularly daring lover she may enjoy something in her rectum at just the right moment. An index or middle finger gives you the best latitude, but keep in mind you’re doing a vulgar thing that not all women enjoy and this should be saved until the end. Incidentally, if you’re trying to introduce a finger in her ass as a good thing, try slipping it in during her orgasm. When you feel the inner thighs start to shake, she is almost there. The big ‘O’ is about to come roaring to the surface. You’re almost home and this may or may not be the time to start changing tactics. It could be a gamble so you have to trust your own judgment.”

“Also remember to keep going several seconds after her orgasm begins to rock her world. Keep in mind, it isn’t really over until her hands come down from above and pushes you off her vagina. At this point you can claim success and maybe take a victory lap by giving her a couple of tongue tickles around her rectum. However; if she’s multi-orgasmic, you’ll have to keep going until you’ve done the whole routine another four or five times. If you’re not sure when to stop, just keep giving her this delightful treatment until the magic hands do come down and calls time out.”

“Once you’re done (totally finished), she’s going to want you to back off pronto because the whole area will be sensitive. Sometimes gently blowing your hot breath over the area helps to calm and soothe while she settles down from her orgasm. Each woman is different and you will have to play this by ear.”

Sandy stretches out on the bed and says, “Okay, do you think you are ready to show me what you learned?”

I crawl next to Sandy and kiss her gently on the lips. She coos as I begin stroking her breast. She scoots closer to me and urges me to go slow and explore her body. She closes her eyes while I toy with her nipples. I begin to tease and kiss my way down her body. I take my time kissing and licking on her neck, nibbling on her ears and telling her how wonderfully beautiful she is. Sandy can feel herself getting very wet and she blushes. I continue down, slowly licking every inch of her upper chest. I tease each nipple for what seems like forever. Finally, with encouragement from Sandy’s forceful push on the back of my head, I engulf as much of her C-cup tits, one at a time, as I can. I pay special attention to her nipples; licking, sucking and lightly biting. Her breathing is getting heavier, with short shallow bursts; her moans get louder with anticipation. She is so wet it puddle on the sheet. Her wetness didn’t go unnoticed by me.

She pushes her hip into me sighing and whispering softly in my ear, “Yes…yes…yes. Keep going.”

I remind her that she said the secret to good sex is to go slow and make the woman literally beg to be fucked. I continue kissing down her body. My next stop is that sensitive area just above her pubic region, where the top of her bikini panties had been. I slowly lick along the panty-line around to her right hip with my tongue. Then slowly, keeping my tongue pressed lightly to her skin, I trace the same line back around to her left hip. I can smell the scent of her sopping wet pussy. I am teasing her, and I am driving her crazy. I can tell by her moans that she is rather perturbed that I don’t go ahead and lick her pussy, but she had made an issue out not rushing it. I am determined to take my time and make her beg. Her gyrations tell me that my actions are generating the desired effect, and she likes the treatment she is getting. 

I continue licking down the front of her right thigh, kissing softly around, but never making contact with her wet pussy. I lick the wetness of her inner right thigh down to her knee and back up. I lightly graze her vaginal slit with my tongue, as I cross over and do the same thing to her left thigh. She is pulling at my head with all of the strength she has, begging me to put my mouth on her wet vagina. She is driving her hips up to meet my licking, partially spreading her vaginal lips with each thrust.

“Jimmy….PLEASE!!!!!” She moans softly.

That’s all she needed to say. I push her legs as wide as they will go, revealing her wet and willing pussy. I give her a slow puppy dog lick up the middle of her pussy then go directly for her clit with my mouth and as I suck it into my mouth, she lets out a loud guttural moan.

“Yessssssss… Oh my God yessss!!” She pushes my face deep into her pussy and shudders.

I let my tongue fall down to her vaginal entrance and press it firmly inside as far as it will go. Her hips buck up to meet me and she begins to fuck my tongue. I hold my face and tongue firmly in one place as she works her pussy on it. When her hips fall for the last time, my tongue is steadfastly in place on her clit. I start to lick it vigorously and then suck it back into my mouth. About this time she lets out another loud scream. 
“Oh my God….I’m CUMMMMIIIINNNNNGGGGG!!!!”

Her hips are thrashing violently, but with the pressure of my hands on her legs and my suction on her clit, I never break contact. Her pussy begins to gush, and I am surprised to discover she is, what I later learn; a squirter. I had never seen any woman squirt. I am so sexually naïve, I had never even heard of such a thing. Her fluids quickly smear across my face and run down her ass to the sheets below, leaving the start of what will become a giant wet spot. Sandy assures me that no one has ever made her squirt like that before. She says that I have absolutely graduated her pussy eating class with a definite A+ grade.
I pull her to me and tenderly kiss her lips as I welcome her tits against my chest. Her tongue is pushing at my lips trying to find its way into my mouth. I open my mouth and her tongue dances around exploring every inch of my mouth. She climbs on my chest and I feel her nipples harden as she presses her tits to me. I hold her tightly in my arms and close my eyes while I start to drift off into a peaceful sleep.

As soon as Sandy realizes I am going to sleep, she pokes me in the ribs and says, “Not so fast, Buster. You are not getting any sleep until you shove that cock of yours in me and make me cum just as hard as you did with your tongue.”

With that, I push myself up and bring my knees forward positioning myself between her splayed legs. I begin to rub my cock head up and down her pussy, starting at her clit. With each pass I put more and more pressure until I finally push the head into her tight, wet opening. It is the first time that my cock has actually entered her sexy pussy. It’s the first time my cock has been in anyone’s pussy.

I begin to slowly grind my five inch cock into her. I am being careful not to hurt her because she is incredibly tight, and I, not knowing any differently, think of myself as incredibly large. As I slowly push into her, I can feel her vaginal lips, slick with her love juices stretch around my cock, and her velvety walls close in around it. It was a moment that can only be described as amazing. I am experiencing my first ever intercourse. I am no longer a virgin. No romance novelist or sex writer could have ever come up with a scene this magnificent.

After several minutes of slowly pushing in, pulling part way out, and pushing in a little deeper, I am finally to the half way mark. It won’t be long now before I am completely in her, balls deep. Our eyes never break contact. She is looking at me with a grimaced look on her face; she also has a look of passion, love, lust and pleasure all in one. I hold myself in her for a few moments to allow her to adjust to having me inside of her.

She begins to grind her hips into me and says, “I would have never believed anything could feel so wonderful.”

I take this as my clue that she is adjusted properly and I begin to rock in time with her grinding. With each in stroke I push as deeply as I can. With each pull out, I leave just the head in before plunging back into her. I start to massage her clit with the thumb of my right hand as I play with her nipples with my left. She starts to moan louder and grind harder. I can tell that she is on the verge of another orgasm so I pick up my pace to meet hers.

Within minutes she is thrashing about the bed wildly under me. I can feel her pussy gushing around my cock so I pull out and feel her squirt with more pressure than I ever imagined possible. I keep my thumb on her clit until she relaxed on the bed.

I give her a moment to gather herself and then roll her over to her stomach and get her up on her hands and knees. I get her to arch her back just right and position my entrance perfectly. I kneel behind her and slowly ease my throbbing cock into her pussy from the rear. I have heard that a woman’s pussy gets much tighter in the doggy style position. I also heard it makes you cum faster. I am more than ready to cum.

Once I am completely in her from the rear, I suggest she reach back and play with her clit, if she so desired. She did. I tell her that I will let her control the pace, that all she has to do is rock back and forth on my cock as I hold still. And she does. She starts slow at first, but as her hand quickens on her clit, her rocking on my cock get faster.

She begins to rock faster and faster as another orgasm is building. I looked down at her beautiful ass, her tight little hole staring up at him. I decide to try something one of my friends read in his Dad’s Playboy Magazine. I plan to insert my middle finger into her virgin ass. With my right finger thoroughly lubed with my spit, I place it on her anal opening and start putting pressure. She stops rocking on my cock, wondering what I am doing. I knew then she had never experienced the pleasure of anal sex. She stops rocking and looks at me with a look of horror. She has never had a finger or anything else in her ass. I assure her it will be okay.

“Keep going baby, you will enjoy this, I promise.” I tell her as I thrust my cock deeper into her vagina.

She quickly decides that she liked it. She resumes her rocking, and with each move back towards me, I push my finger in a little deeper. Finally, after a few minutes of easing my finger into her, I am in to the third knuckle. This sends a new sensations through her body as she pinches her clit hard and slams herself on my cock. It did not take long after that for her to have another earth shattering, screaming orgasm, with yet more fluids added to the already sizable wet spot. Her squirting causes me to launch into my orgasm. My body starts shaking and I feel very weak and fall over onto her back. She collapses on the bed in front of me, my cock pulls out of her pussy, and my finger from her ass.

Sandy breathlessly says, “Oh, Jimmy, I knew I was right when I first fantasized you were going to be a great lover, you are a great lover. When I first saw you at the hospital, I pictured you sliding a large cock in and out of my pussy. I could feel my pussy getting wetter and wetter, and then I began to plan how I was going to get you in my bed. And who would ever think that my parent would set the stage for the greatest sex I have ever experienced in my life.”

I rolled over on my back next to her as she anxiously climbed on top of me. Her knees are still weak, hell; her whole body is weak from three back to back squirting orgasms. As she positions herself above me, she reaches between her legs to grab my cock and tries to guide it into her vagina. It is semi-hard and won’t cooperate. She slides down and shoves it into her mouth and starts to suck and chew on the head. The more she does this the harder it gets. It finally springs back to life and in one swift motion she came down and impaled herself on my 5 inches of love. She falls forward on my chest and her body is shaking with another mini-orgasm so I start to drive my hips up into her. I begin kind of slow, but soon pick up my pace. She is still lying on my chest and is moaning in my ear letting me know that I am pleasing her in more ways than she can imagine.

My cock and balls are completely soaked, the bed sheets ruined. She pushes herself up and brings her knees forward. She holds my cock in her by clinching her internal muscles. I reach up with both hands and start playing with her nipples. Her left hand falls to my chest for balance as her right hand works her clit again. She starts to ride me cowgirl style. She begins to slowly grind on my cock, and as she regains strength her pace gets faster.

“Oh Jimmy, you feel so good inside me. I am so glad I was allowed be the one who took your virginity. It was the best sex I have ever had. You are the only man I will ever want to fuck me from now on. I am yours forever.”

“Thanks Sandy,” I say in between breaths as I can feel my balls start to tighten. I begin to force my hips up to meet with her grinding pace. Our rhythm is in sync.

“Fill me with your hot cum. Fill me up!”

That’s all it takes to trigger my next orgasm.

“Uhhgggffnneff….I’m Cumming Sandy, I…..ahhh….ohhhhh!!!!”

At that very moment the first of 6 spurts of cum shoot into Sandy’s cunt. I explode a load of cum into her that will fill a bucket. It triggers her last mind numbing orgasm which causes her body slump forward on my chest. I pump several smaller spurts into her as her muscles involuntarily milk my cock dry. I put my arms around her and hold her tightly to my body. I say, “You have literally fucked my brains out. I can’t take anymore until I can get some much needed rest.”

We fall asleep in each other’s arm. Just before sun up Sandy wakes me up and suggests we dress and return to our own beds. I give her one last lingering kiss before returning to my cot. I pull the cover over my head just as my Dad opens the door and calls me to breakfast.

Behind the Church Shed by Squirrelboy

Introduction:

This is a rewrite of an older story of mine by the same name. The ending has been substantially altered. Please let me know how you like it and why; comments are always appreciated. As I’m a male writing from a female’s point of view I’m especially interested in hearing how women feel about the story.It was a calm, autumn Saturday morning, mostly overcast. Melinda was in her kitchen, washing the dishes, happy for some quiet time away from her husband, Matt, who would be at work until at least sundown. The window looked out toward a large field and the parking lot of the local church.

When the boy came into view, she didn’t think anything of it. Kids came to the church building often, usually to play basketball or to skateboard in the parking lot. She and her husband taught Sunday School to a few of them every week. Melinda would never admit it to anyone, especially not her husband, but one of the things she enjoyed most about teaching was the attention the boys in class showed her. At 27, she wasn’t THAT much older than them, after all, and their raging hormones couldn’t help but admire her.

Melinda was short, had dark, shoulder length hair, and a bust just full enough to contribute to an hourglass figure. She’d never wear anything more revealing than a knee length skirt at church, but that didn’t stop the boys from staring. Once, she and her husband had hosted a pizza party for the kids they taught and she’d decided to have a little bit of extra fun by wearing the tiniest pair of sweat shorts she owned. She thought that her husband would object, but he didn’t even seem to notice… unlike the boys. There were a lot of wide eyes that night.

As the boy out the window walked down the church parking lot, she realized that she knew him. His name was Brian, and he was one of the least popular kids in the congregation; a total geek, with glasses and a very thin build. Melinda had always felt a little bad for him and tended to go out of her way to make him feel important and cared for, since he seemed to not have many friends. Unlike the boy’s peers, Melinda saw that, behind his shyness and slightly nerdy bearing, Brian was actually quite attractive. And once you opened him up, he’d talk to you as freely as anyone else.

She wondered what Brian was doing at the church on a Saturday, all alone. He certainly wasn’t one to play basketball or go skateboarding. And why did he look so nervous? He kept looking around as if to reassure himself that no one was watching. Eventually, he reached the back lawn and made his way to a shed in which the church housed lawn equipment and other random items. He began to scope out the area. Shrugging, Melinda concentrated on her dishes once more, glancing toward Brian every couple of seconds, intrigued.

He took one last furtive glance around and started unbuckling his belt.

Blinking, Melinda put down a glass and reached for a towel. The church doors must be locked, and the poor kid needed a place to use the bathroom. She walked around to the French doors that led to the balcony and walked out, still drying her hands. Her mouth was opening to shout that he could use her bathroom, but the words froze in her mouth. Brian stood behind the shed, completely unaware that she was watching him, pants around his knees. His tidy whiteys were bright in the cloudy light.

And they had a very noticeable bulge in them.

Putting a hand to her mouth to stifle a giggle, Melinda decided to let this play out. Besides, she reasoned, cluing him in on her presence would probably make him more embarrassed than peeing his pants. As reasonable as this was, she couldn’t come up with a good justification as to why she was still watching, but she didn’t leave.

Hand still pressed to her lips, Melinda watched as Brian slowly pulled down his underwear, his penis springing free. Her eyebrows rose; the kid had a stiff boner. She’d seen her husband try to pee with one of those once and had asked him about it. It was evidently not much fun.

Feeling a bit guilty now, Melinda couldn’t help but compare Brian’s penis to Matt’s. Her husband’s dick was much fuller than this kid’s, and probably a little longer, but the teen in front of her must have been extremely horny, because she’d never seen a dick so hard. It gave her a perfect view of his balls beneath, lightly covered in hair.

For a while, Brian just stood there, as if letting his genitals soak in the autumnal air. Tentatively, the boy wrapped a hand around his shaft and started to stroke up and down.

Eyes bulging out of her head, Melinda realized that Brian wasn’t there to pee. He was there to jack off.

She watched, entranced, as his pumping became more pronounced. Both of them had their mouths open the slightest amount.

“That horny little bastard,” she whispered, giggling a little again and blinking several times in succession. Almost as if he could hear her words, Brian looked around. Melinda took a step back and almost went inside, but the kid still didn’t see her. Turning away from her, he bent over and shoved his pants all the way down to his ankles, giving her a perfect view of his butt, balls dangling between his legs. It was a nice rear end, if thin, and she felt herself biting her lip.

“I really shouldn’t be watching this,” Melinda said to herself, but she didn’t take her eyes away from the scene in front of her. No sane, straight woman would have the willpower to look away from THIS. Brian dropped down and laid in the grass, belly first, and started humping the ground, butt in the air. If Melinda hadn’t been so hypnotized by it all, she would have been slightly disgusted, but as things stood, she found the scene… well… “cute,” was the only word she could think of. Maybe even “endearing.” His dark hair waved a bit in the wind as he turned over onto his back, stroking his member yet again, this time much faster than before. It was difficult to tell from this distance, but she thought his eyes were closed. His entire body was tensed up, little muscles bulging from his arms, legs and abs.

Dish towel still in hand, Melinda leaned forward, putting her elbows on the deck railing, hardly blinking. Eventually Brian stood again and started rubbing the tip of his dick gently against the bricks of the shed. Melinda raised an eyebrow, wondering if that hurt. It was then that she realized her left hand was cupping her right breast, thumb slowly rubbing against her nipple. Since it was a Saturday, she hadn’t bothered with a bra, and only wore a pair of panties, slippers, sweat pants and a tee-shirt. Her dark hair was still damp from the shower she’d taken 30 minutes before.

Forcing herself to remember that this kid was quite a bit younger than her, and that she was a married woman, she firmly removed her hand from her breast. Brian walked, penguin style due to the pants around his ankles, toward the other side of the shed, but Melinda never found out what he was about to do next.

The revving of an engine made both her and Brian jump, and she looked toward the entrance of the church parking lot, where a truck drove toward the back of the building. Melinda looked back to Brian, strangely afraid that he was going to get caught by someone other than her, and saw him pumping his penis with all his might. But as the truck came closer, he quickly reached down and pulled up his underwear and pants in one fluid motion. Adjusting his glasses, he nonchalantly walked out from behind the shed, somewhat in her direction.

Did he cum?

Folding her arms, she found the question important for some reason. Melinda had been on the receiving end of interrupted orgasms before and knew how agonizing it could be. The truck swung wide and made a loop around the church, leaving the parking lot through another exit. Brian hesitated for a moment, obviously wondering if he should go back and continue the fun, but the truck must have spooked him, because he kept going.

“Are you satisfied?”

The words came out of her mouth before she knew she was going to say them, quite loud enough for the poor boy to hear. To his credit he didn’t jump, but he did look up toward her and she saw his face grow slack as realization must have hit him that she’d seen what he had been doing. Still, he kept his cool, merely shrugging and walking away.

“You idiot,” Melinda whispered to herself. “You’re going to scar the kid for life.”

She opened her mouth to apologize, but realized that the kid was pretty much speed walking, far out of hearing distance unless she yelled. Even if she did, he’d probably just start running or something.

Making up her mind in an instant, she bolted through the kitchen doors, put on some slippers, and went to the front entrance, opening it and stepping out into the chilly air. She knew where Brian lived and thought she could cut him off if he hadn’t started running when leaving her sight. She was walking quickly past an old man with his dog, her arms crossed against the slight breeze, before she remembered again that she wasn’t wearing a bra.

Blushing furiously, she avoided looking at the man and kept walking, raising her crossed arms a bit to cover where her nipples poked out of the tee-shirt.

What was she doing? What in the world would she do if she did catch Brian? Tell him, “sorry I saw you wanking your wiener?” Or maybe, “I don’t know why I asked if you were satisfied?”

These and similar thoughts crossed Melinda’s mind as she walked, but she hadn’t come up with any answers before rounding a corner and nearly running into the Brian.

This time he did jump and so did she. Melinda put a hand to her mouth and let out a little, startled squeak. Brian simply walked backward, eyes bulging.

Putting her hands out in what she hoped was a reassuring way, Melinda opened her mouth to speak, but her eyes happened upon the front of Brian’s tented pants. Instead of words, nervous giggles came out of Melinda’s mouth as she remembered the kid’s pumping hand. Without letting herself think about it, she stepped forward and folded her arms around the stunned kid, still laughing.

“Oh, Brian, it’s okay, it’s okay,” she said, patting his back. Melinda was yet again forcibly reminded that she wasn’t fully clothed when she felt her nipples brush against the boy’s chest. Determined to not make the contact sexual, she stepped back, face hot, but in a mask of teacherly guidance. Brian looked down, face a deep red, obviously still thinking he was in really, really big trouble.

“Seriously, Brian, it’s okay. I’m not going to get you in trouble.” He glanced up halfway to her face, eyes halting on the form of her nipples under her shirt, but then fell back down. Melinda thought he might have a heart attack, his face was so maroon.

Quickly crossing her arms over her breasts, she went on, voice soothing.

“Are your parents expecting you to be home?” He shook his head. “Then come on over to my house and I’ll give you some water, okay? Seriously, you’re not in trouble. But I WOULD like to talk with you about this a bit.” She waited a moment. “Okay?”

Finally, he looked up to her eyes and slowly nodded. They started to walk.

“I’m sorry.” Brian’s words were low, almost inaudible even though Melinda was only a foot away.

“Brian, there is absolutely nothing to be sorry about,” she said, sighing. She thought of putting a comforting hand on his arm, but remembered the no bra thing in time. “Seriously… what you were doing is perfectly normal. It’s just… out in the open is probably not the best place to be doing it.”

He hung his head again, and Melinda berated herself mentally. She wasn’t doing a very good job of comforting him.

“Sorry, I’m not very good at this,” she said, sighing. “You kind of startled me, that’s all. I wasn’t expecting to see you down there, doing that, when I woke up this morning.” He was still silent, so she decided to go a different direction. Smiling coyly, she gently elbowed him on the arm, looking at him from the corner of her eye. “Besides, you REALLY don’t have anything to be ashamed about.”

He still looked mortified, but a small grin appeared on his lips.

“THERE’S that smile,” she said, giggling as they went up the stairs to her house. She opened the door and he followed her inside.

“Go ahead and sit down on the couch and I’ll get you some water, okay? It looks like you need to cool down.” As Melinda headed to the kitchen to get the drink, Brian spoke.

“I really am sorry. It’s just sometimes I can’t help myself, you know? Well, I guess YOU wouldn’t know, but….”

Melinda’s brow furled as he trailed off and she laughed, grabbing a cup out of the cupboard and filling it with water from the fridge.

“Brian, you know EVERYONE does that sometimes. Even girls.” Walking into the room again, carrying the water in her left hand, Melinda winked at Brian, lowering her voice conspiratorially. “Even me. Sometimes.”

He was sitting on the couch, back straight, making the package in his pants extremely evident, and she found it hard to look away from, remembering the member when naked. Melinda swallowed. She was extremely turned on. Brian’s eyes were on her chest, no doubt feasting on the view of the erect nipples beneath her tee-shirt. He was DEFINITELY turned on, of course.

All of these things converged to the following accident.

When Brian reached out to take the cup of water, neither of them were paying attention, and his fingers knocked it out of her hand, making the thing spill all over her left leg and the carpet.

Gasping from the cold, Melinda jumped back. She and Brian both started laughing, and she bent down to get the cup. So did he. Their heads met with a low crack and they both laughed harder as she fell on her butt, right in the wet carpet.

Head throbbing a little, Melinda realized she was staring at the boy’s crotch again, laughing hysterically. Brian was also laughing, staring directly at her bouncing chest. She didn’t really care. The laughter was good for them both; it let the tension out of the room a bit. Slowly, Melinda stood, holding the cup with one hand and rubbing water from her eyes with the other.

“I’m going to go change my pants. Then I’ll get you more water.”

She turned around and went up the stairs, realizing that Brian had a great view of her wet butt. The sweatpants clung to her skin. It turned her on a little more.

Reaching her room, Melinda decided to leave the door open as she changed. Brian couldn’t see anything from that angle, but it still thrilled her for some reason. Sliding down her pants, a thought crossed her mind and butterflies filled her stomach. Her panties were also wet, and not all on her bottom. A small patch of darkness spread across the crotch. She stared at it for a while, trying to convince herself NOT to do what her body so desperately wanted her to do.

Slowly, she slid down her panties, too, as her body won the internal battle, grabbing her tiny sweat shorts and putting them on with nothing underneath. Melinda wished that she’d shaved her entire lower body this morning while showering, instead of just her legs; her beaver was slightly unruly, although the hair wasn’t nearly long enough to stick out of her shorts, thank goodness.

Cup in hand, she exited her room and let herself bounce down the stairs.

Brian’s eyes widened a bit when he saw her, but he didn’t say anything. As she passed, Melinda noticed that the boy hadn’t adjusted his penis. It still created a painful looking lump in his pants. They were silent as she filled up the glass again and brought it to him.

“Eyes on the cup,” she said, giggling, and Brian’s eyes went from her thighs to the water.

After he took a sip, she sat down on the recliner across from him, legs up against her chest. It had been a while since she’d seriously flirted with anyone, and she knew that she was probably doing this like a club to the head, but she was so horny she couldn’t be very subtle. Of course, the idea was to make him think she was covering her breasts with her legs while giving him a great view of her camel toe. Maybe even a peek of pussy lip or hair, if the shorts rode up high enough.

As expected, Brian’s eyes locked on her crotch and he froze in mid drink. But obviously thinking the display was unintentional, he tried to act casual.

“How long have you been doing that?” Melinda asked, motioning her head toward the direction of the church shed.

“I’ve never done it there before,” Brian answered, and Melinda was happy to find that their earlier laughter had done a lot in easing the boy’s tension.

“Well, I probably would have seen you if you had,” she said, giggling. “I mean… how long have you been, you know… masturbating?”

He blushed. “A couple of years now. I played with myself a little before that, but, yeah….”

“Well, it really IS okay.” Melinda adjusted herself, spreading her legs briefly and closing them again, feeling her shorts digs further up into her crotch. “I know it feels SO good and relieves tension. Plus, for guys it gets rid of… fluid. So, really, it’s a win win win. But why are you doing it outside, for Pete’s sake?”

They laughed for a few seconds, and he dropped his eyes from her privates to the floor.

“Well, a couple of months ago I was in my house… you know… without clothes, just relaxing, when I saw these two girls across the street looking at me. I kind of freaked out and ran away, up the stairs, but when I looked outside, they were gone. So I knelt up on a table to look around more and all a sudden I saw them waving at me, in the window across the street, giving me thumbs up.”

Melinda raised her eyebrows and Brian glanced at her pussy again. It was starting to tingle and she thought that her shorts might be getting damp.

“Well, they obviously wanted to see me, so I stayed. Then they showed me their…” he swallowed, looking briefly toward her leg-covered breasts “…their chests. And I … couldn’t help myself. I started to… to do that, and went all over the window. I kind of just ran away.”

He swallowed again and looked up into her eyes. “Ever since then I’ve been wanting to do it ALL the time. I’ve been doing it in more and more dangerous places, because of the thrill, you know? But you’re the first person to catch me. I really am sorry.”

Melinda smiled coyly. “Again, don’t be sorry. It really didn’t upset me. I actually thought it was kind of… cute. And you’re very handsome, you know.”

Brian blushed even more furiously than before.

“Doesn’t that hurt?” she asked after a moment of silence, pointing to the mound in his pants.

“Yeah, kinda,” he mumbled.

“You can adjust it, you know.”

“But it… it sticks up out of my pants a little.”

“No one who sees will mind. Besides, your shirt will cover it.”

“Oh.” He stuck his hands down his pants and fished around for a second. When he brought it back out, the lump was markedly smaller, although longer. His shirt did indeed hide whatever might be otherwise visible.

“Is it really long enough to come out of your pants?” Melinda asked, heart speeding up.

“Yeah.”

Knowing that everything she had done up to this point could be explained away, Melinda took a deep breath and said, “I don’t believe you! It can’t still be that hard. Lift up your shirt.”

Brian stared into her eyes for a moment before grinning shyly and lifting up his shirt. Indeed, about a half an inch of penis head stuck up out of his pants, although that probably wouldn’t have been the case if he’d been standing up.

Melinda leaned back in her chair and giggled for a minute, Brian joining her as he dropped his shirt back down.

“So you never answered my first question,” Melinda said after another few moments of awkward silence.

“Which one?”

“Were you satisfied?”

Her mouth went dry as he pondered what to say. She wondered if the kid was scared, since she was his Sunday School teacher, but he had already opened up quite a bit to her, far more than she would have opened up to someone like her at his age.

“No, that truck scared me away,” Brian finally responded.

“Well, that thing probably isn’t going to go down until you finish, you know,” she said, pointing at his penis. He nodded. “And I REALLY wouldn’t recommend walking home like that.”

Melinda and Brian both giggled again. Here goes nothing, she thought.

“You can finish here. If you want.”

“Like… in the bathroom?”

He looked at her pussy again.

She shrugged, folding her legs under her and putting her hands on her knees. The teen’s eyes went from her now spread legs, to her hard nipples, to her face. Melinda looked down briefly. Her wet crotch had created a small front-wedgy.

“Anywhere you’d like,” she answered.

Brian swallowed and Melinda smiled shakily. Her heart went into overtime.

For a long while, the kid just stared at her, straight in the eyes, and she stared back. Neither of them blinked. Slowly, like he was about to pet a cobra, Brian reached his hand down and raised his shirt up, once again revealing the tip of his penis. He kept the shirt up with his left hand and awkwardly pulled down his pants and underwear with his right.

Melinda, breathing hard, stared at the young, circumcised penis in front of her. Although there was a hint of veins throbbing under the skin, the member was smoother than any other hard penis she’d seen. The thin hair on his tight ball sack was dark brown and no longer than an inch. When Brian bent over to pull his pants and underwear down to his ankles, a small bead of pre-cum squeezed out of the tip of his penis.

I can’t believe this is happening, Melinda thought, thumbs rubbing her legs nervously.

Holding his shirt up with one hand, Brian grabbed his shaft with the other.

“Are… are you sure about this? I… might make a mess.”

“Don’t move,” Melinda said, bouncing up from her chair and virtually running the short distance to her kitchen. She grabbed a handful of napkins and rushed back into the living room, holding them out to Brian and feasting on the view of his young dick, even though it was mostly covered by his hand. He’d really not moved, just as instructed.

He took the napkins with the hand that had been holding his shirt, letting the fabric fall over his privates. Melinda sat in her previous position, while Brian tried to figure out a way to hold his shirt up, hold his dick, and hold the napkins all at the same time. Letting out an exasperated grunt, he eventually just whipped the shirt off over his head, revealing a hairless, skinny chest with small nipples.

Now mostly naked, Brian looked back at Melinda. He was shivering.

“Are you cold?”

“No,” he replied, “Just… nervous, I guess?”

“Nothing to be afraid of. I’ve already seen this, remember? Just enjoy yourself. Close your eyes if you need to.”

He nodded and took a rattling breath, but he didn’t close his eyes. Instead, he continued to stare at Melinda. The fact that he was looking at her eyes instead of her breasts or crotch served only to heighten Melinda’s sexual tension, and she was tempted to just rip off her clothes and fuck the kid right there on the couch. But, no, that would be going too far.

Swallowing, Brian finally began to stroke his penis up and down. More pre-cum oozed out of him, drizzling down his shaft and onto his hand, lubricating. Melinda watched, faint from the blood rushing through her veins. His skin moved up and down slightly, and as the pumping became more pronounced it would momentarily cover the penis head completely, only to reveal it completely again, glistening with clear liquid.

Her hands itched to find her clit, but that would also be going too far. She’d have to be satisfied with keeping these images in her head, so she could relive them once Brian had left. What she wouldn’t give to have her phone on hand to record this.

Brian’s mouth parted, and his eyes strayed down to Melinda’s body, his jacking off speeding up even more. His butt muscles were causing his hips to thrust forward, getting into rhythm with his hand.

He’s not going to last long, Melinda thought.

And that’s when the doorbell rang.

Squeaking, Melinda jumped up off her chair, intent on telling whoever was at the door to go away. She bolted toward the door, only partially conscious of the fact that her nipples were pointing out of her shirt and that the crotch of her shorts were almost dripping wet.

Opening the door a crack, Melinda was about to say, “Not interested!” but the words died on her lips.

A girl the same age as Brian stood on the doorstep, brunette hair pulled back into a small ponytail. She wore grungy clothes that hid any curves she might have. It was Bailey. Melinda knew her from church; the girl was in the same class as Brian.

“Oh, crap,” Melinda said, her voice shaking. “Hi Bailey, I totally forgot that you were coming.”

“Is… is now not a good time?” the girl asked, and Melinda became conscious of gasping sounds coming from the couch behind her. Bailey tried to look past her teacher, obviously wondering what that sound was.

Blocking the doorway with her body as much as possible, and causing her left breast to squish out of the door, Melinda shook her head. “No. No, it’s fine. The lawn mower is in the garage. The code is just 4123. I really appreciate your help, Bailey. Thanks!”

And she closed the door.

Taking a deep breath, and trying to forget Bailey’s stunned expression, she turned around. The poor girl had gotten quite the look at the shape of her teacher’s left nipple.

Hearing Bailey open the garage door, Melinda blinked, trying to take in the scene in front of her. Brian, still mostly naked, sat on the couch, leaning back with eyes closed, breathing hard. His right hand was wrapped around the shaft of his penis, and a great deal of white cum covered his fingers. Some still leaked out of the tip, but his orgasm was obviously complete; the kid was in quite the afterglow.

She had missed his orgasm.

The napkins in Brian’s other hand were squished, but completely clean.

Mouth open, Melinda traced her eyes over a string of cum that ran in a straight line from Brian’s pants, across her blue carpet, and onto the small coffee table a couple feet away from the couch.

“Oh crap,” Brian gasped, and she saw him noticing his mess. “I totally forgot about the napkins. I… I’m so sorry, Melinda!”

She shrugged, still stunned, and noticed that, with the release of his sexual tension, Brian seemed extremely embarrassed. He looked from the cum on her carpet and table to the cum on his pants and underwear, face red.

Melinda couldn’t care less about the mess. She had missed Brian’s orgasm! She was so horny that it was almost impossible to think clearly.

“You can’t go home like that,” she said softly, and he shook his head in agreement. “How about you go upstairs and clean off in the bathroom. Leave your dirty clothes here. I’ll throw them in the washer and we’ll get them clean. You sure you’re not going to be expected at home?”

“Yeah, no one will be there until tonight.”And Brian carefully began to remove his socks, shoes, pants and underwear.

Melinda watched in silence for a while, still standing in the same place, unable to believe that this had just happened in her living room. The smell of sex registered to her brain. Her tingling pussy wanted to be rubbed so bad that her legs twitched, making walking a dangerous aspect.

“I’d take you home, but the car isn’t here.” Matt had it, but she didn’t want to say her husband’s name to Brian right now. Melinda also didn’t mention that Brian’s home was within walking distance. “I’ll make us some lunch while the clothes are washing. And… after I clean up… that.” She pointed.

“Okay.”

Grabbing his shirt, Brian stood up, softening penis wobbling back and forth. He walked halfway across the room before turning around and catching Melinda in the act of looking at his young butt.

“I… don’t have any pants?”

“I’ll get you something,” Melinda said, tearing her eyes away from Brian’s penis.

He nodded and made his way up the stairs, butt cheeks flexing.

Taking a deep breath and letting it out, Melinda swallowed, throat dry. Without Brian in the room, she felt confident enough to walk, so she moved toward the kitchen, trying to think of where her cleaners were. Rummaging in the cupboard beneath her sink, she found carpet cleaner and a sponge. Remembering the cum on her coffee table, she also grabbed some hard-surface cleaner.

Standing, she went back to the living room and stared at the mess for a little longer before kneeling. The smell of cum was still strong.

There was CUM on the carpet of her living room. The cum of a guy who hardly needed to shave every week, let alone every day. How hot was that? 

Melinda looked toward the stairs, hearing the water run as Brian cleaned up. She figured he wouldn’t come down within the next few seconds. Before she could convince herself not to, Melinda put a finger on her coffee table and swiped up some drying cum. The finger went into her mouth.

It had been years since she’d tasted cum. Matt typically stayed with the traditional “it all goes in the vagina” idea. Their first few months of marriage had been different, but that seemed a very long time ago.

Closing her eyes, Melinda twirled her tongue around her finger and swallowed. The water upstairs turned off and she quickly pulled her finger out of her mouth, squirting cleaner onto the mess.

Getting the cum off the table was easy, although she’d have to get rid of a splattered People magazine. The carpet was another story. It took several minutes of scrubbing before the only evidence of the erotic moment was a patch of wetness.

While she cleaned, Brian came down the stairs, quiet. His shirt was long enough that it covered his penis completely, but he walked gingerly, obviously afraid that he might flash her. As if he hadn’t just done that and much more. Melinda thought he might sit down on the couch or a chair, but he simply stood there, watching her clean.

Not that she blamed him. She was on her knees, scrubbing a floor, after all. Her shirt didn’t allow for any revealing cleavage, but her free breasts wobbled substantially as she worked, and her butt, barely covered by her tiny shorts, stuck out into the air.

Conscious of the kid watching her, Melinda exaggerated her movements and raised her rear end even higher.

Mess clean, Melinda stood and, smiling sweetly at Brian—he smiled weakly back—she deposited the cleaning material back into the kitchen and went upstairs to find something for the kid to wear.

Nothing from HER side of the closet, obviously. He wouldn’t appreciate being put into girl clothes, even if they would fit him better than anything Matt owned. Settling for some sweat pants with a draw string, Melinda went downstairs and proffered the pants to Brian, who now sat on the couch, legs together, actually twiddling his thumbs.

He took the pants and put them on, still seated. In the instant that Brian lifted his legs to slip on the pants, Melinda caught a glimpse of his soft penis. Only about three inches long, Melinda couldn’t help but note how… adorable it was. What would it feel like to have that thing in her mouth, growing into the hard dick she’d seen earlier?

Shaking the thought from her head, Melinda set about washing Brian’s clothes and fixing a couple sandwiches. The sound of Bailey mowing the lawn filtered into the house, but all else was quiet. She and Brian didn’t talk until Melinda was about halfway done eating her sandwich.

“You really don’t need to be embarrassed,” she said. He’d hardly looked at her since cumming.

I hope this hasn’t scarred him for life, Melinda thought.

“Okay,” was his only response.

Thinking frantically how she could put Brian’s mind at ease, Melinda ate. Her body conflicted with her mind. She wanted him to feel better, but she also really, really wanted to have her own orgasm. She almost NEEDED it.

Maybe she could do both?

Melinda took a deep breath, steeling herself.

“So, do you want to watch something with me while your clothes get ready?”

“Sure.”

A few minutes later, they were in the living room. They sat on the large, plush couch opposite of her laptop, which was placed on the coffee table in front of them. Brian sat as far away from Melinda as possible, still not looking at her. She wondered briefly if Brian was still embarrassed or just didn’t want to be caught ogling. Melinda’s nipples had softened and no longer poked out of her shirt, but the shape of her breasts was quite visible. Her tiny shorts had pushed up, revealing the entirety of her legs… and the still-damp spot on her crotch.

Melinda made no move to cover up. And instead of opening her laptop, she asked a question, heart speeding up again at the thought of what she was about to do.

“So do you have a girlfriend?”

Glancing at her with an “are you crazy?” look, Brian shook his head. “No one would go out with me.”

“I would,” Melinda said, putting her hand on his leg.

“You’re… taken.”

Feeling him tense at her touch, she scooted closer. “Yeah, but if I WASN’T taken, I’d totally go out with you.”

“I’m way younger than you.”

He squirmed a little at her proximity, but didn’t try to move farther away. Melinda took this as a good sign.

“Age is just a number, right? Besides, I’m not THAT old.”

He gaped at her. “I… I didn’t mean you were OLD.”

She laughed and punched him lightly on the shoulder, scooting yet closer. “I’m just giving you a hard time, silly.” After a few moments of silence, she smiled slyly at him and continued. “So, you like older women?”

“I… I guess? I just like girls in general, I think.”

“What kind of girls, though? Blonde, brunette, ginger, black hair?” He looked back at her with an “I don’t know?” expression. “No hair??”

He smiled a little, and it warmed Melinda’s heart. She was getting through to him.

“I like longer hair, I guess. And any color, really, as long as she’s pretty.” Brian blushed. “Sorry, that sounds way shallow.”

“Not at all. We’re talking about PHYSICAL attraction right now, nothing more.” She brushed her dark, shoulder-length hair back from where it had fallen in front of her face.

Smiling again, Melinda licked her lips and turned toward the coffee table, opening her laptop and unlocking it with her password. After opening Google, she considered what she was going to search for. Finally, she settled on “Hot girl with long hair.”

Navigating to the images section of the search engine, Melinda chuckled.

“Now THAT is a lot of beauty,” she said, glancing over to Brian. The kid stared at the screen, features blank. None of the girls were showing much skin, but it was obvious that he was a bit overwhelmed. “If you could choose any one of these girls to be your girlfriend, which one would you choose?”

“I… I don’t know,” he stammered. But he also looked at her and smiled sheepishly.

“Oh, come on,” she pressed, nudging him with her elbow. “Which one do you think is the hottest?”

Brian looked back at the screen, furrowing his brow and absently rubbing his knees. Swallowing, he pointed at the screen and simply said, “Her.”

The girl in question was young, with long, blonde, curly hair. She smiled sweetly at the camera, her green eyes mischievous.

“She’s not very… busty,” Melinda said. “But she’s definitely hot in that ‘girl next door’ sort of way. Let’s see here….”

She thought for a moment and then typed, “young girl with long blonde hair and small boobs.”

Melinda heard Brian’s breath catch and she looked over at the stunned kid, smiling.

Her search filter was off, meaning that mature images wouldn’t be blocked; several of the women on the screen were topless or fully nude.

Brian squirmed, not blinking. His hand hovered toward his crotch as if magnetized; he obviously had experience with porn and knew what to do with his penis while looking at it. But Brian must have remembered that he was with company and brought his hand down onto his leg. It looked like this decision was almost physically painful.

Melinda bit her lip to stop from laughing. Not that she had any room to judge Brian; she was super horny too. It wasn’t the naked girls that turned Melinda on, even though most of them were gorgeous. It was that she was sharing these photos with a kid who was obviously turned on by them. Her nipples hardened almost immediately.

“So which of THESE do you like best?”

He didn’t look at her. Instead, Brian leaned forward, shaking, obviously trying to cover the tent that was forming in his pants. He licked his lips. Eventually, he pointed.

“But this girl is the only one with brown hair!” Melinda said with fake exasperation. “I thought you liked blondes!”

He chuckled nervously and widened his eyes when Melinda clicked on the picture to enlarge it. The woman was again young, and her breasts were quite small, but there the resemblance to his last ***********ion ended. She looked at the camera with dark brown eyes, a stunned smile on her lips, cheeks red either from excitement or embarrassment. Her stiff nipples were light in color, and she had one hand covering her crotch, the other palm out toward the camera. The girl was outside somewhere, maybe at a park. She was obviously streaking.

“So now you’re into brunettes?” Melinda asked after several seconds had passed. Brian hadn’t blinked.

“Well, yeah, I… I guess. I told you, I’m not that picky about hair color.”

“Hmm,” Melinda said, tapping her finger to her lips absently. She typed several different things into the search engine, but nothing was coming up with two naked girls, one with blonde hair and one with brown. Many of the images showed couples, both straight and lesbian, having sex. The sight of hot, naked men served to turn Melinda on further.

Finally, out of frustration, Melinda typed, “lots of naked girls.”

Brian’s eyes widened even further as images flooded the screen. Many of the groups of women were naturalists, several were shots of parties turned orgies, and some were just shots of multiple porn stars. All sorts of girls were represented. Most were at least pretty, of course, and large breasts were common. Some were in the process of a sex act, either with another woman or with a man, or sometimes even both at the same time.

Melinda’s leg shook. Her mouth was dry. She watched Brian squirm, her eyes lingering on his crotch when he looked over to her; let him see her seeing him.

“So it looks like multiple girls are a turn on for you,” Melinda said, smirking. “Which picture do you like best?”

Brian immediately pointed at a group of showering girls. Melinda suspected that this was professional pornography meant to look like it was amateur. The girls were all nude, of course, and all stunningly beautiful, their hair and bodies wet. One girl rubbed the small breasts of another playfully while their other three friends watched, laughing.

“Okay, showers,” Melinda muttered and typed “lots of girls taking a shower together.”

When the screen loaded, Melinda was surprised that most of the photos she saw were stills of the same video. Eight girls were showering together, and it looked like the event ended with a lesbian orgy. Brian’s hand once again hovered toward his now-hard penis and this time didn’t stop. He stuck the hand down his pants and stayed down there a little too long to just be a simple adjustment.

“Well,” Melinda said, cheerfully. “I think we found what we’re going to watch! Come on.”

They made their way toward the family room, where a 70’ screen television dominated the west wall. A window showed bushes and the same parking lot and shed where the day’s events had started.

“Give me just a minute,” Melinda said, glancing down at Brian’s tented pants. Fingers shaking a bit, she set up the TV to stream from her computer, found the full video of the eight girls showering together, and pushed the play icon.

“Sit,” she said as the video began, sound a little louder than Melinda was usually comfortable with. Brian sat on the large white couch opposite of the TV and Melinda sat next to him.

The video started with the eight girls undressing in a locker room and as the girls began showering Melinda spoke to Brian.

“You know, it’s okay if you want to masturbate again.”

He looked at her, eyes still wide. She shrugged.

“It’s not like I haven’t seen you do it before.”

Nodding slowly, Brian stared at the screen, probably wondering if his Sunday School teacher was crazy. Melinda wondered that too. She very rarely looked at porn and had NEVER watched it with someone else, not even her husband. Now here she was trying to coerce a kid to jack off in front of her while they watched eight girls playing with each other’s boobs. This was certainly out of character for her.

But it was too late to turn back now.

Melinda’s eyes were mostly on Brian while the video continued; the girls were hot, but she wasn’t a lesbian and there was a living, breathing male sitting right next to her, no doubt hornier than he’d ever been in his relatively short life. His will broke as the girls on the screen began comparing pussies. Half were completely bald; the other half had some hair but not much.

Brian put his hand inside his pants (really her HUSBAND’S pants; the thought turned Melinda on even more) and began rubbing himself. After a few seconds of this, Melinda spoke.

“I’d really rather not have you get those pants dirty.”

He looked over to her and got the hint.

Hands trembling, Brian stood and shoved the pants down to his ankles, kicking them off. He followed this by taking off his shirt.

Naked, Brian sat down next to Melinda. His hand stroked his dick up and down. His eyes alternated between the screen and Melinda. He was having a hard time breathing.

But he had also orgasmed recently. As hard as his penis was, Melinda still couldn’t see any pre-cum. This might take some time, she thought.

The video progressed to some oral sex between the girls, but Melinda concentrated on Brian’s little head; she wasn’t going to miss another orgasm from this kid. Not after orchestrating this little show. And not while she was so horny.

An eternity passed before a bead of pre-cum finally leaked out of the tiny hole at the tip of Brian’s penis. Melinda was a lot closer to him than the last time she’d watched him jack off, and she nearly came just looking at his hand smear the liquid all over his member. Moans of ecstasy came from the TV, but Melinda didn’t even glance toward it.

Her hands moved. I guess I’VE lost control, too, she thought, as her shirt came up over her head. Brian’s eyes flew from the screen to the woman sitting next to him. Melinda watched him looking at her topless figure. Both of their mouths were slightly open to gain enough air for their gasping lungs. Her full breasts were covered in tiny goose bumps, and the nipples were completely erect; more erect, in fact, than Melinda had ever recalled them being. They were so hard that they hurt.

Her damp shorts came off. And they were both naked, staring at each other.

Melinda became even hotter when she realized that Brian had basically forgotten the eight girls on the screen. He was looking at HER. She was older than the porn stars, not quite as pretty, with breasts that sagged a bit. She had a small, but noticeable, bulge around her stomach where her lack of exercise showed. Her legs weren’t as shapely as she’d like them to be. And her pussy had a mat of dark hair on it.

But he was looking at HER.

Moaning, Melinda began to rub her wet clitoris and, somewhat belatedly, said, “Do you mind if I do this too?”

Brian shook his head, kept staring at her, and kept yanking off. His penis was red and glistening.

She lasted longer than she expected to. Right hand rubbing vigorously at her pussy and left hand pinching a nipple, Melinda felt an orgasm approaching. Turned on as much as she was, she knew there was no stopping it. At that moment she might have been able to cum without moving a muscle. But masturbating in front of Brian made things even better, and she reveled in it.

Glancing to Brian’s young face, Melinda’s first orgasm hit. He was looking at her pussy when it began to flutter, and his hand stopped pumping for a moment while he watched her orgasm. In the distance, Melinda heard other girls having orgasms on the screen, but her eyes remained locked onto Brian’s penis, its tip fully visible now that Brian was just holding its base. It pulsed.

The orgasm intensified and she let out a groan. It continued to escalate, her vision tunneling, seeing only the penis of her Sunday School student, and she wondered idly if she might pass out. Screaming, she pulled into the other side of her orgasm, vision returning to relative normal as a wave of afterglow struck her body.

Her sensations became hyper aware. She noticed that Brian was sweating a bit, could smell his sweat mingling with the scent of her orgasm. Another girl began to have an orgasm on the TV; she ignored it. Most sensitive, though, was her skin.

Melinda’s leg had become pressed up next to Brian’s, a result of her spreading her legs a few seconds earlier; his hair tickled her smooth thigh. The fabric of the soft couch cradled her rear end, feeling like a cloud. And her fingers on her pussy created aftershock upon aftershock, making her body quiver everywhere. The hand on her breast quickly joined the one at her crotch as her body decided that it wasn’t over with its moment of pleasure quite yet.

“Holy shit!” Melinda blurted out as her hands rubbed vigorously. Two of her fingers found their way into her hole and her left hand began pumping into and out of her, her right hand still concentrating on her clit.

“HOLY SHIT!” This time she screamed it. Another orgasm swept through her body, this one not quite as intense as the first, but much longer. Each second seemed like an hour as her muscles spasmed out of control. She flopped like a fish on the couch, each brush against Brian’s leg causing her to shake more.

Brian was jacking off again, mouth opened almost comically wide.

“Napkin?” was all he could manage to say. This, the look on his face, and the purple pulsing of his penis, all clued Melinda in. He was about to cum.

There were no napkins on hand; they had left them on the living room table, right next to the soiled People magazine. Even if a napkin had been in her fist, Melinda wouldn’t have used it.

Dropping clumsily to the floor, still coming down from the high of her previous orgasm, Melinda turned to face Brian. Batting the kid’s hands away, she took his penis into her right hand and began stroking it firmly. Her left hand was at her pussy, rubbing.

Movement caught her eye. She had a large mirror across from the window, something of an heirloom, with swirly designs around its edges. It reflected the bushes right outside.

And it reflected the wide brown eyes and white face of Bailey, watching in wonder has her Sunday School teacher began jacking off one of her friends. 

The girl’s young hand was pressed up against her mouth; it was Bailey moving her hand that had caught Melinda’s eye. The girl was obviously trying to hide, peeping between two of the bushes. It was also obvious that she had an amazing view of the couch, but if it weren’t for the mirror, Melinda probably would have never seen Bailey spying on them.

In her orgasm-rattled mind, Melinda couldn’t decide what to do about the situation, so her body continued doing what it wanted; pleasuring the boy in front of her and pleasuring herself. Whatever Bailey was going to do about this, she was going to do. And letting the girl know that she’d been caught spying might be worse than just letting her peep.

Using this somewhat skewed logic, Melinda redoubled her efforts. Brian let out a wordless moan and thrust his hips forward violently. Melinda scooted as close to him as she could, hands still working. Her breasts now hung directly below the boy’s dick, warm pre-cum splattering against her sensitive flesh as she jacked Brian off. She felt his inner thigh muscles constricting against the sides of her breasts as the kid tried to delay his orgasm.

He did rather well, for a kid his age. After a few seconds, a long stream of semen spurted out of Brian’s dick, just after she had forcefully bent it down toward her breasts. He let out a long moan as another round spurted onto Melinda’s flesh.

She held onto his dick as the fluid stuck to her chest. The rest of Brian’s orgasm ended up on her hand. Melinda slowly stroked the boy up and down, lovingly milking him.

Her left hand still idly rubbed her pussy, and she felt another, smaller surge approaching. Melinda glanced over to the mirror and saw that, yes, Bailey was still there, watching, her hand still to her mouth.

The voyeurism sent Melinda over the edge.

This final orgasm was weaker but far longer than even the second one. It burned inside of her as she held onto Brian’s softening penis. Melinda closed her eyes and breathed out slowly, resting her head on the boy’s left knee.

Melinda opened her eyes. Brian was either asleep or in a stupendous after glow, chest slowly going up and down, mouth open. A quick check showed that Bailey was gone. Wondering how much time had passed, Melinda took her cum-covered hand away from Brian’s soft penis. The TV was silent; the video had ended at some point.

Standing shakily, Melinda stared in awe at Brian’s naked form. Had she really just done that? Now that her pussy had been satisfied (three times over), the full import of her actions began to crash down into her mind. She had cheated on her husband. With Brian, one of her Sunday School students. And Bailey had watched.

Waiting for the feelings of dread and guilt to hit her, Melinda moved toward Brian, trying to keep her eyes off of that adorable dick. He opened his eyes without prompting.

“Are… are you okay?” Melinda asked somewhat timidly, conscious of her naked body, covered in sweat and cum. She wasn’t sure if that was the correct question to ask in this situation, but it was all she could think of.

Brian nodded and smiled a little. When he whispered, “that was awesome,” Melinda’s heart leapt to her throat and all negative feelings disappeared. Maybe what she had done was wrong, but no matter how hard she tried she couldn’t feel bad about it.

It took some time for them to get cleaned up. They took turns showering as Brian’s clothes were being dried. After he dressed, they small talked for a while, almost like they hadn’t just had the wildest event of their lives… up to this point, at least.

As the sun slipped toward the horizon, Brian said he had to go. The only indication that anything had happened between them was a slight knowing smile on each of their faces and a small peck on the cheek from Melinda.

“Be careful out there,” Melinda said as Brian walked out the door. “And I’ll see you in Sunday School tomorrow.”

“Yeah,” he said, his smile widening. “I’ll see you then.”

Spending Oral Time with Sis and Her Boyfriend by stifflittlepoints

Introduction:

Let’s see what happens when a high school freshman visits her sister at college and learns how to suck cock and more.Thinking back on my days at MSU . . . I lived in an off-campus group house with my 18-year-old girlfriend Mollie and a bunch of other kids. We were into politics, though we weren’t as earnest as some of the more active types. We were more into drugs – weed, hash, all the psychedelics and even occasionally speed. And of course sex. We loved sex. Mollie in particular loved to fuck anytime of the day or night. She especially liked fucking while stoned, so that happened a lot. 

Anyway, sometime during the summer months we were in the bedroom together, naked as usual. We had smoked a couple of joints and she was sucking my long cock when the phone rang. She hesitated, then decided to answer it . . . but continued to stroke my shaft. 

“Oh, hi Mom. What’s up?” She gave me a puzzled look and a shrug of her shoulders. “Emma? Come here? Two weeks? Aw, I don’t know Mom. I…” Mollie stopped playing with my rod and now looked concerned. “Of course I miss her. I miss her a lot. It’s just…” 

This was not sounding good. Emma was Mollie ‘s sister, who was a freshman in high school . . . and it sounded like she wanted to visit. I had never met her before, but I knew that she was Mollie ‘s only sibling and they were especially close. 

“No, there’s no reason she can’t come down here…Oh Mom, no, we’re not doing drugs or anything like that…” Mollie looked exasperated. “Okay, okay. She can come . . . When? . . . Okay. How’s she . . . by train? Okay, we’ll meet her at the station…Yeah, I understand…love you too, Mom. Bye.” She hung up the phone, flopped back on the bed, and let out a big sigh. “Emma’s coming for a visit,” she said with a resigned look. 

“So I gathered.” 

Mollie rolled over and looked at me, her breasts giving a sexy little jiggle. “What are we gonna do? She just started high school. She certainly can’t see this.” She reached out and wrapped her fingers back around my cock. “She can’t see all the drugs we do.” 

I thought for a moment while my cock grew again in Mollie ‘s hand. “We’ll just ask everyone to keep it in their rooms while she’s here, I guess. No drugs in the living room.” 

“And no group sex,” she said. 

“Not in the living room anyway,” I said with a laugh, reaching out to fondle her breasts. Her nipples immediately popped erect. 

“Mmmmm,” she moaned softly. “That feels nice. You feel nice.” She dropped her head into my lap and once again took the head of my cock into her mouth. That’s one of the things I loved most about Mollie – the ability to push uncomfortable things out of her mind and get back to what was important. 

“We’ll just have to play it by ear, I guess,” I said leaning back and enjoying my girlfriend’s talented mouth. 

—————— 

Two other girls, lived in the house along with their boyfriends, who changed from time to time. The girls were pretty hot, and I had sex with both of them at one time or another. Ours was a very open house sexually. Each girl had a main partner but felt free to mix and mingle. We also had a lot of parties, many of which turned into group orgies. Even when there wasn’t a party, the six of us would gather in the living room, the largest room in the house, and get high, listen to music, strip naked and fuck. Everyone would switch partners a number of times during an evening. It was a fun place to live, especially during the summer when classes were out. 

The girls were okay with Mollie ‘s little sister visiting, but the guys grumbled a bit. It didn’t matter. The house was in Mollie ‘s name, so when it came to it, she set the rules. Not that she was housemother or anything. Mollie was too stoned most of the time to take many responsibilities seriously. Neither did I for that matter. That’s why we made such a good couple. A little disorganized maybe. Lazy is probably a better word. Thankfully, Mollie ‘s parents were paying all the house bills, so we had very few worries. We both worked part-time on campus, Mollie in the library, me with the maintenance department, cutting lawns mostly. That brought in enough to keep us in food and drugs over the summer. 

When we drove my beat up old Volkswagen to the train station to meet Emma I didn’t know what to expect. Mollie had told me how close they were, so I guess I imagined Emma to be a miniature version of Mollie. She wasn’t. I snickered when I first saw the young girl come through the doors. Emma was thin, but very cute, with a sweet button nose and huge blue eyes and long blonde hair. 

“Emma!” she yelled, running into her sister’s arms. 

“Hi, squirt,” Mollie said, hugging hard. “Let me get a look at you.” She held her sister at arm’s length. “I bet Mom dressed you for the trip today.” 

Emma grimaced and nodded. “Mom has been imPOSSible this summer! She won’t let me wear what I want or see anybody or do ANYthing!” 

“Well, she let you come here,” Mollie said, smiling. She nodded over at me. “This is Mike, my boyfriend.” 

“Hi!” she said, giving me a wave. ” Mollie ‘s told me ALL about you. Mom doesn’t think you live together, but I know now that you do.” 

“You’re a sharp cookie,” I said with a grin. “Is that okay with you? That I live with Mollie?” 

“Sure! I think it’s cool,” she said brightly. 

“Thanks!” I gave her a wink and picked up the pink suitcase with flower decals on it. “I like your suitcase, by the way. It’s just my style.” Emma giggled at that. 

The two sisters chattered all the way back to the house. I learned that Emma was doing well in school, did not get along at all with her mother, tolerated her father, and idolized Mollie. I could tell that by the loving look in those big, innocent blue eyes. No one was home when we got back to the house. Emma looked around with a surprised look on her face. I wasn’t sure what she’d think. We weren’t slobs, but we weren’t real tidy either, and the house was old and a bit shabby. Certainly not the neat, tidy kind of house she was probably used to. Fortunately, no one had left any drug paraphernalia around, but I did spot some clothes strewn about, including a pair of panties on the floor next to the couch. Emma tittered when she saw that. “This place is so cool!” she finally said with a big smile on her face. 

“We like it,” replied Mollie. “C’mon, let me show you your room.” 

The only unoccupied room in the house was in the attic. It was a tiny finished room with a good bed and a dresser. It wasn’t well insulated and tended to get hot in the summer. Emma seemed to like it just fine though, given the way she bounced around the room. She flopped on the mattress and kicked off her shoes. “I like it here!” she proclaimed. “Maybe I’ll never go home!” 

Mollie chuckled at the thought. “I’m sure Mom and Dad would have something to say about that. But you’re here now anyway, so let’s enjoy it. First, let’s get you out of those clothes and into something more reasonable. Mike, could you excuse us? Maybe you could go get the fan in the living room? I think Emma’s going to need it more than we do.” 

They weren’t quite done changing when I came back up the stairs lugging the floor fan. Mollie was just pulling a short t-shirt over Emma’s head and I got a quick view of the teen’s emerging small titties. She obviously was going to be a late bloomer, in the breast department. With her arms outstretched her titties looked like young apples. Still, the sight gave me a rush and put a smile on my face. Emma had brought a pair of Bermuda shorts, but Mollie just snorted and forbid her from wearing them, offering her a pair of denim cutoffs instead. They were a little big, but with a belt tightened around Emma’s skinny waist, they did the trick. 

“Ah, that looks better,” I said, setting up the fan in the window and turning it on. “And so do you.” 

Emma blushed at that, but she did look hot in my eyes, even for someone years younger. She was taller than most girls her age, with slim, coltish legs and feet that were slightly too large. The loose shorts rode low on her hips, exposing a good bit of her hipbone and flat belly. I could even see the top of her panties – pink ones with red hearts. Altogether, I found the young girl surprisingly appealing. 

“Now you’re ready for an East Lansing summer,” said Mollie. 

“Do I look like a college kid here on campus?” Emma asked with a grin. 

“Maybe” I said. And then out of the clear blue sky she asked her sister:

“Do you smoke pot?” 

Narrowing her eyes, Mollie answered after a pause. “What would you think if I said yes?” 

“I would think that was great! Some of my friends smoke dope back home, but I don’t dare do it with the way Mom and Dad are. ” 

Mollie and I again looked at each other. I shrugged my shoulders and nodded. “Might as well tell the truth.” 

“Might as well,” Mollie agreed. “Yes, Emma, we smoke dope. A lot. It’s fun and we like it.” “Can I try it?” the teen asked, with an eager, hopeful look on her face. I wasn’t sure how Mollie would respond. This was her little sister, after all. But then, we didn’t feel as if weed was at all harmful. In fact, we thought it was pretty beneficial, especially to our love life. 

“Do you really want to?” Mollie asked. 

“Yes!” Emma responded enthusiastically. “Please?” 

“Okay, but you better not ever even think about telling Mom and Dad.” 

“I won’t!” Emma said, shaking her head. “I promise!” 

Mollie pulled a leather pouch from her back pocket. “Alright, little sister, I’ll let you try it. But we’re going to hold you to your promise.” She removed a plastic baggie and some rolling papers, sat down on the mattress and began to roll a joint. Emma sat right next to her and watched closely. When she was finished, Mollie held up a beautifully rolled doobie. I was envious of her skill. My joints usually turned out looking like a hidden lump of hard candy twisted at both ends, but Mollie had the touch. “Have you ever smoked a cigarette?” asked Mollie. 

“Uh huh,” Emma responded with a frown. “I tried anyway. Me and Jeri got one of her Dad’s cigarettes and took it out in the woods out back and smoked it. It made me cough and I didn’t like it very much.” 

“To be honest, this might make you cough too. Weed can be harsher than tobacco, so you smoke it differently. With a cigarette you draw the smoke into your mouth and then inhale it. With a joint, you draw it directly into your lungs, but you take in air with it too and then hold it, like this.” She held up a match and lit the end, noisily drawing in a moderate hit, then passed it over to me. I did the same, demonstrating how much air to take in, and then passed it to Emma. She nervously held it up to her lips, then lightly inhaled. After a second her eyes got real big and then she coughed a small cloud of smoke. 

“See? Not too bad, huh?” asked Mollie, taking another hit, holding her breath for a few seconds, then exhaling. “Try it again. Just take a little bit at a time.” 

After a few tries the young girl got the hang of it. Her eyes began to get red and glassy as we passed the joint around. Sometimes first-time smokers don’t get high at all, but I could tell Emma was feeling it by the way her eyelids drooped and the ecstatic smile that began to form on her face. 

“Like it?” Mollie asked. Emma just nodded her head, then flopped back on the mattress and closed her eyes. 

“I think she likes it,” I said jokingly. “Maybe we knocked her out.” 

“No,” murmured Emma. “I just feel . . . kinda . . . ” 

“Mellow?” asked Mollie. 

“Yeah, mellow,” she said with a broad grin. “It’s nice.” 

“Well, why don’t you hang out up here for a bit? You should rest after your train trip. Maybe take a nap before everyone gets home and we have dinner. That’s what Mike and I are going to do. You’ve had a long day.” 

“Okay, sis,” Emma said, giving us a little wave as we left the room. Of course, Mollie and I had no intention of napping. All the time we were smoking the joint Mollie kept shooting me smoldering looks that let me know what she had in mind. She was already peeling off her t-shirt when we got to our bedroom, jumping on me as she swung the door halfway closed behind her. She kissed me passionately, snaking her tongue into my mouth. 

“Wow, you’re really hot!” I exclaimed as we broke the kiss and she tore at my shirt and rubbed her hands over my chest and stomach. 

“Yeah,” she murmured. “I am. I don’t know if it’s from getting high or having my sister around or what, but I sure want your cock. Right now!” She unbuckled my jeans and then pushed me back on the mattress so she could pull them off my feet. My cock sprang free as my hungry girlfriend stripped me naked. In a flash she was nude as well and scrambled down onto me. 

“Mmmm, I have the munchies,” she moaned, wrapping her fingers around my now fully erect prick. “I think I’ll snack on this.” Getting comfortable in between my legs, she slid her mouth over my cock head and began to give me a superb blowjob. Mollie was a true sexual animal. Over the past year she had developed from a hot college girl into a sensual glutton, reveling in the pleasures of the body, always learning, always willing to try something new. Drugs were a big part of it too. Mollie and I had fucked high on grass, acid, mushrooms, peyote, all sorts of downers, even crystal meth, and all of them just seemed to truly rev up her sex drive. 

“I’m hungry for a taste of you, too,” I said. “Get on top and let’s sixty-nine.”

“Mmmm, okay!” Mollie said brightly as she rearranged herself. Once again I felt her lips close over my cock head. Her pussy now hovered over my face, and I pulled her closer until I could swipe my tongue along her pussy lips. “Oh, that feels the best!” she enthused. “I love the feel of your tongue inside my pussy. You have such a talented mouth,” she laughed. 

“As do you, my dear,” I said, pulling apart her vaginal lips so I could probe my tongue even deeper. After we worked on each other for a while she crawled back up my body. “I want you inside me now,” she whispered, reaching back to grab my shaft and position it at the entrance of her cunt. She grunted with pleasure when she pushed her hips back and my cock slid into her. “Ahhhhhh!” she sighed. “This is what I want.” She began to hump, first slowly, then with more intensity. She was doing all the work. I just laid back and enjoyed the incredible rushes as Mollie rode my cock. Then my eyes caught a movement at the door. 

It was Emma. She was standing in the hallway outside the half-closed door, watching us fuck. She was obviously still high, her eyes heavy-lidded, her mouth hanging open. She seemed mesmerized by the sight. I was too stoned to react in any way other than to just smile at her. Her eyebrows shot up and she backed away once she knew I had seen her. I thought she was going to run back upstairs, but she didn’t. She just stood there, looking a little confused. Apprehensive, maybe. But then, after another moment she stepped closer again and gave me a weak smile and then a thumbs up. 

Mollie was moaning and humping away, her eyes closed, so she didn’t see her little sister at the door. I thought if Emma was going to stay and watch, we should really give her a show. I grabbed Mollie by the hips and pulled her up off my cock. She moaned in frustration. “We’re not done, sweetheart,” I said as I laid her on the bed. “Get on your knees and let me fuck you from behind.” 

“Oooh yeah . . . I like that idea,” Mollie said as she got into position. Her head was down so she still couldn’t see her younger sister watching from the doorway. My 8”cock had never been harder. It felt huge as I slowly pushed it into Mollie ‘s cunt from behind. “Ahhh!” she moaned as it plunged fully into her. “I love your COCK! I love it!” 

“Not so loud, sweetheart,” I warned. “You don’t want your baby sister to hear you.” I winked at Emma as I said it. 

“I don’t care!” Mollie laughed, huffing and puffing as I stroked into her. “She’s gonna learn someday, if she hasn’t already!” 

“I bet she has,” I chuckled. “She’s a hot little minx.” I gave Emma another smile as I continued place my hands on Mollie’s tight little ass and plow into her. Her juices lubricated my stiff member until it gleamed in the light. I knew I wouldn’t last that much longer, and for some reason I didn’t want to come inside Mollie. I wanted Emma to see a long stream of cum shoot out. “Your pussy feels so nice, baby, you have me ready to cum. Do you want me to spray it all over your face and mouth?” 

“You bet I do!” Mollie squealed, pulling away from my cock and spinning around until it waggled in front of her face. “Mmmm,” she moaned as she brought her lips to the purple throbbing tip. “I love the taste of your cock…and your cum. Shoot your stuff right on my tongue.” I looked up at Emma and the enthusiastic stare she was showing, encouraged me even more. 

“You got it,” I said, stroking my cock a few more times until I felt the first surge coming. My aim was a little off and the first jet of sperm shot out and hit Mollie on her upper lip and nose. She laughed, still holding out her tongue. The second and third blasts landed right on it and she moaned hungrily as it dribbled to the back of her mouth. Three more blasts shot onto her tongue before the stream began to slow. Mollie let it all gather there in a big pool, then looking right into my eyes, gulped it down in one swallow. “Mmmm, I love it, I love it, I love it,” she moaned, swiping her tongue around her lips. 

I looked over at Emma, whose eyes were wide as she watched her sister eat my big load. She saw me looking at her, gave me a crooked smile, then withdrew from the doorway and disappeared. 

Mollie rolled over and used her fingers to scoop up the sperm still on her face, and then licked it off. Then she lay back, still naked, and fell quickly asleep. Not me. I lay there, my cock still semi-hard, thinking of little Emma and what she had just seen. I quietly left the room and quickly took a satisfying shower. When I got out, I walked down the hallway past Emma, and of course I was still very naked.

“What did you think,” I whispered. She turned red with embarrassment and said:

“That was awesome. I loved watching . . . you shoot,” and then she mounted the nearby stairs to her room. 

—————— 

At dinner Emma got to meet the rest of the group. The girls were warm and friendly, but the guys were a bit standoffish. Emma chatted a little, but she was still pretty shy. All through dinner she kept looking over at me, giving me a sly smile. We had a secret now and it formed a bond between us. After dinner the guys disappeared and the girls went into the kitchen to clean up. Emma offered to help, but Mollie told her it wasn’t necessary since it was “their responsibilities”. The three of us sat on the sofa in the living room and talked. 

Emma could be a little chatterbox. She told us all about school, who she liked, who she didn’t and why. With her cute face and bangs and long straight hair, she looked the picture of innocence. But that wasn’t quite accurate. She turned out to be a pretty rambunctious, adventurous girl, and had gotten into trouble at school more than once. That made Mollie smile. “Just like her big sister!” she said proudly. 

The phone rang and I heard Mollie pick it up. A few minutes later she came into the living room and sat next to me. “Listen,” she whispered. “That was Frank, the guy that grows his own?” I nodded. “We can get two pounds of really wicked weed, but we have to go up and get it tonight. Since he’s my friend, I really have to go. Could you stay here with Emma?” 

“Sure,” I said with a nod. “If that’s ok with her?” Looking at her with a quick wink.

“Sure,” she said with a smile. “Since I guess I can’t go along this time.” 

Mollie shook her head. “What would Mom say if I took you and we got busted? I’d never hear the end of it!” She laughed and shook her head. “I should be back in three or four hours. The girls are going with me. Okay?” I nodded my head yes and once again inspected Emma’s titties in her T-shirt. 

The other two girls and their boyfriends decided to join the little expedition, and they quickly gathered their things and headed out the door. “You two have fun,” Mollie said as she waved goodbye. 

Emma and I were left alone in the house. Sitting next to me on the sofa, she smiled and I smiled back. I knew she was thinking about what she had seen earlier, and she probably knew I was thinking the same thing, but I don’t think either one of us really knew what to say. “Wanna get high again?” I finally asked. 

Emma nodded vigorously. “Can we go up to my room though? I like it up there. It’s away from all the action down here.” 

I laughed. “Sure, Emma. I look forward to being alone with you up there,” rather suggestively. 

“So do I,” she said, just as provocatively. 

She walked up the stairs ahead of me and I couldn’t help staring at her firm little butt. I almost reached out to caress those sweet cheeks, but held myself back. I was beginning to find this young girl incredibly sexy. It was warm in the attic room, so I turned on the fan. Emma plopped down on the bed, looking up expectantly. I sat next to her, reached into my pocket, and pulled out a little baggie with some dope and rolling papers. She watched attentively as I rolled a number, then laughed when I proudly held it up. “It’s lumpier than the one Mollie did,” she giggled. 

“Yeah, your sister is better than I am at it,” I replied with a grin. “She has a LOT of talents.” Emma smiled at that. I fired up the joint and we began to smoke. I watched her as we got high, admiring her attractive body and damned cute face. I turned on the radio for some music.

After passing the joint back and forth for a while I stood up. “It’s getting pretty warm in here. You don’t mind if I take off my t-shirt, do you?” I asked casually. The shy young girl turned slightly pink with embarrassment and shook her head as she took another long drag. I quickly peeled my shirt off and tossed it in the corner. “Ah, that’s better, I said, flexing a little bit. I was in good shape for a stoner, with a broad chest, flat abs and pretty muscular arms. All that lawn mowing, I guess. I could see Emma was checking me out. All I was wearing now was a pair of old denim shorts, and secretly . . . at least to her, no underwear. It was somehow thrilling to know I was almost naked with Mollie’s younger sister a few feet away from me. Knowing this my cock began to grow. 

By the time I put on the roach clip we were both pretty wasted. After a last few tokes I set the stub in the ashtray and leaned back on my elbows. Emma leaned back as well, and I noticed her little nipples were stiff and poking sexily from the front of her t-shirt. 

“So . . . ” I said casually. “What did you think when you watched us get very naughty earlier?” 

She gave me a stoned grin. “I thought it was VERY cool. I had never seen anyone . . . do that before.” 

“Not even your parents?” 

“Ewww!” she squealed. “No!” 

I just laughed. No kid liked to think about their parents having sex. “Well, I don’t mind that you saw me and Mollie. Did it look like fun to you?” 

She nodded. “It DID. Mollie seemed to really like it.” 

“Yes . . . she does. She likes it a whole lot. She fucks all the time, with me . . . and with the other guys too.” 

Emma looked surprised. “Other guys? Really?” 

I nodded. “Uh huh.” 

“Do you…” she dropped her eyes and blushed. And then she said so softly . . . I could barely hear her, ” . . . fuck . . . other girls too?” 

She looked back up at me and I grinned broadly. “Yes, I do,” I said proudly. “I fuck Nanci and Annie all the time, and plenty of other girls. Mollie and I both think sex is a wonderful, beautiful thing and humans were meant to enjoy it as much as possible.” 

A forlorn look crossed Emma’s face. “There’s just so much stuff I don’t know yet,” she admitted. 

“Hey, we’re friends now. So you can ask me anything and I’ll tell you whatever you want to know.” 

The younger girl sat up a bit and looked down at my crotch. “Well, I never saw a man’s…thing…before. I mean I did…I saw my Daddy’s once when he was in the bathroom…but it was small and droopy, not big and hard like yours was . . . when you were fooling around with Mollie.” 

“Your father probably wasn’t excited. A man gets big and hard like that when a girl gets him excited. Mollie gets me excited all the time. And talking to you like this is getting me excited right now. See?” I pointed at the growing bulge in my shorts. 

“Really? You’re getting excited now because of me?” She seemed pleased. 

“Well sure,” I said with a smile. “Talking about sex with a beautiful young girl is bound to get a guy excited.” 

“I’m not beautiful,” she said, shaking her head. 

“Say what? You’re a knockout! And I think you have a very sexy body. In fact, that’s why my cock is growing like this.” Emma blushed at that. “Aren’t you a little bit excited too?” I asked examining her stiff nipples. 

The teen girl nodded. “I feel all tingly and stuff,” she said softly. 

I reached out and touched my hand to hers. “That’s good, Emma. It’s good to feel that way.” She curled her fingers in mine. “Now, what else did you see that you have questions about?” 

“Well…” she said softly, hesitating before continuing. “Did you like it…when you were…licking…her?” 

“You bet!” I replied. “I love to eat out your sister. And she loves it too.” 

“What does it taste like?” 

“Every girl tastes different,” I said. “But to me, it’s special. And for a girl, it’s even more special. I’m told that having a guy lick you . . . if he’s good at it, can be an awesome experience. In fact, one of the most incredible feelings a girl can have.” I paused and gave her a smile. “Mollie thinks I’m good at it.” Emma tittered at that, squeezing my hand harder. 

“And did you like it when she…licked and sucked…your, um…your…” 

“Cock?” 

Emma smiled and then nodded. “Yes, when she sucked your…cock.” 

I couldn’t stop a broad grin from crossing my face. “Having a girl SUCK MY COCK is one of my favorite things in the whole world,” I said truthfully. “And it’s even better when the girl gets off on it too. And Mollie REALLY likes it, I can tell you.” 

“Does it taste bad?” Emma asked, a little sheepishly. 

“I’ve never tasted my cock,” I said, chuckling. “But Mollie says it one of her favorite flavors in the whole world.” 

“Really?” 

“Really. We both love oral sex. Guys and girls have been doing it for thousands and thousands of years. Cavemen even had oral sex!” I laughed. 

Emma smiled and seemed to be turning things over in her mind. All this talk now had me hard as a rock, and I needed to shift position a little to give my erection some room. 

“You’ve gotten even bigger!” she said, pointing down at my crotch. 

“It’s your fault, little lady,” I replied with mock seriousness. 

She giggled. “I’m sorry, but I really LIKE talking about this. You’re so easy to talk to. I think you’re a good teacher.” 

“I doubt the nuns who taught me in elementary school would think so.” 

The freshman giggled again. “Well, I don’t care. I think you’re a great teacher. In fact, I want you to teach me more.” 

“Like what?” 

“Everything!” 

I looked hard at the horny girl. Was she kidding? I didn’t think so. I think she wanted to learn about sex and she wanted me to be her teacher. “Everything?” I asked. 

She nodded. “I heard Mollie say I was going to learn sometime. So why not . . . right now?” she said almost seductively. That were the words I was waiting for. 

“Sooo . . . you want me to teach you, huh?” I asked sincerely. She gulped once, then nodded again. She had a look of expectation, almost longing. A little sheen of perspiration had appeared on her face and neck. She squirmed her thighs together. Yes . . . she was horny I thought. “Okay,” I finally responded. “I’ll be very happy to teach you.” My mind was suddenly racing. I had never had sex with a girl with so little experience, but with such an obviously horny interest. This was probably going to be her first time . . . and I was going to love every minute of it. “What do you want to learn first?” I asked placing my hands on her shoulders and looking straight at her. 

“Well,” she said hesitantly, “how about what we were just talking about.” 

“You mean oral sex?” 

Emma nodded, blushing a bit. “It looked like fun.” 

“It is. But first we’re going to have to get naked. Are you ready?” She smiled and nodded as I reached down to the hem of her t-shirt and began to tug it up. Without hesitation, she lifted her arms straight in the air and let me pull it off, exposing two proud small breasts. Inspecting them, I almost shot my wad. I wanted to cup and pinch her stiff nipples that were now openly teasing me. 

“There not very big yet,” she said sheepishly, looking down at her chest. Taking a big chance, I followed my fantasy and placed my hands over each breast. 

“I think they’re gorgeous,” I said. Emma giggled nervously. “I love small, firm ones, just like these.” I continued to caress her pert breasts with both hands. The nipples immediately popped fully erect. 

“Oh!” she gasped, “that feels awesome!” 

“It’s supposed to. This is one of a girl’s special places,” I said, rolling her stiff nipples between my fingers. Then I leaned forward and placed my lips over her closest breast and enthusiastically kissed her nipple, following up with a quick lick.”There are others . . . and I can’t wait to show you. Why don’t you stand up so we can get you out of those shorts?” 

Without any hesitation, Emma stood up in front of me, quivering slightly. She was trying to act cool, but I knew she was nervous. Actually, so was I. Snapping the button on her denim shorts, I pulled down the zipper, and then tugged them over her narrow hips until they fell to her ankles. She stepped out of them and I tossed them into the corner along with mine. Emma was now dressed in just her cotton panties, the little pink ones with hearts on them.

I smiled up at her, and saw the trusting look in her eyes, and then hooked my thumbs into the waistband and began to pull them down. As they slid downwards, my eyes were drawn to her naked pussy that I had just exposed. I wasn’t sure if she would have any pubic hair or not and I soon found out she had shaved and there was nothing there. There was just a hint of light fuzz on her mons, barely visible. The prepuce peeked out from her pussy lips, begging to be kissed. I’d soon get to that, but first I had to fondle her a little bit. I reached out and gently began to stroke the moist lips between her legs. I located her clit and began to manipulate it, in ways that I knew girls loved. 

“Ahhhh!” she moaned, shuddering as my finger slipped between her moist pussy lips and I began to stimulate her clitoris even more. 

“Mmmm, you’re good and wet down there,” I said. “That’s perfect. It means you’re getting all excited . . . and that makes me get very horny!” 

“Are you going to take off your shorts?” Emma asked, with a hopeful look on her face. 

“No,” I said with a grin, standing up and motioning her to sit down on the bed. “You are. Just be kinda careful pulling down the zipper, okay?” 

After sitting down, Emma giggled and reached up, unfastening the button and slowly pulling down the zipper. She spread apart the sides and my rock-hard cock poked out, aiming right at her face. “Oooh! You very naughty boy. You don’t have on any undies, ” she marveled as she examined her first adult cock up close. 

“Go ahead and touch it,” I said. “See what it feels like.” Emma reached out and tentatively wrapped the fingers of one hand around my pole. I couldn’t stop a little groan of pleasure when she gently squeezed. 

“I didn’t hurt you, did I?” she asked with a concerned look. 

“No, Emma. It feels great. Wrap your fingers around it and stroke it up and down for me.” The freshman girl did as she was told and began to pull up and down on my shaft. I was so excited I knew I would cum in seconds . . . if I let her continue. I didn’t want that right now . . . there was too much to show her first. I carefully moved her hand off of my rod, and she looked up with a disappointed look on her face.

“I don’t want to shoot my load just yet Emma. It’s time for me to do a little lovemaking. I want you to lean back on your hands, push your hips forward and open up your legs for me. I want to closely examine this tight little pussy of yours.” Emma shifted forward and assumed the position I had suggested. I got down on my knees in front of her and looked down and was fascinated by her glistening pussy just waiting for me. I reached out and gently spread her pussy lips with my thumbs. She whimpered a little, but I didn’t stop, bringing my face down until I was just an inch away. The aroma of her recent shower filled my nostrils and my cock lurched as I stuck out my tongue and gently tickled the tip of her clit. 

“AH!” she screamed. “Oh, wow!” “That’s the best. Please keep doing it!” I licked harder, lapping up and down with my tongue, and then coming back up to her clit. I tickled her clitoris again with the tip of my tongue.

“Ungggh!” she screeched. Whether it was because of the dope we smoked or not, Emma was soon very sensitive to this kind of stimulation. For fifteen or twenty minutes, I used every oral technique I knew, licking, kissing, sucking and gently chewing at her genitals. She whimpered and moaned throughout my lovefest. At one point she put her hands on my head and pulled me tight into her pussy, grinding it into my face. Then she wrapped her legs around my shoulders, lifted her hips upwards and writhed in pleasure. Finally, I caught her clit between my teeth and batted the end with my tongue tip until she was screaming and crying and having possibly her first real orgasm. Her entire body shook with relief and pure satisfaction. 

“Did you like that, Emma?” I asked reaching up and cupping her breasts. 

“Oh, yeah!” she said dreamily. “No wonder Mollie liked it so much. It was great! I wanna do that again!” 

“I’m sure we will, sweetheart,” I said, stroking her soft hair. “But now it’s your turn to make me feel just as great.” She smiled at my words and inspected my rock hard cock. “How do I make that happen?” she asked innocently. 

“First . . . let’s change positions. I’ll sit on the edge of the bed and lean back and you kneel down and get between my legs.” We quickly rearranged ourselves and Emma knelt in front of me, reaching one hand up to grab my shaft and bring her face to within an inch or two of my cock head. I could feel her hot breath on me, and it just made me grow harder. “Okay, the first thing is to get my hard cock all wet. But first, why don’t you start by kissing the end of it. But first, I want you to ask permission.” Emma backed away with an enquiring look on her face. 

“Huh?” she said. I was curious whether she would play along with a little dirty chitchat, which I loved.

“Go ahead, be polite,” I suggested. She smiled and looking at my long shaft and she said:

“Michael . . . can I kiss this for you?” she asked, still examining my stiff cock.

“What is it that you want to kiss, Emma?” I asked. She smiled and I could tell she was going to play along. 

“I want to kiss this big cock of yours,” she stated. I gently placed one hand on her head and with the other, I grasped the base of my shaft and tilted it so that it rubbed against her cheek, over her nose and then softly over her pink lips. She attempted to move back slightly, but my hand held her head in place as the underside of my cock moved along her lips. 

“Well, this guy would love that . . . so please do,” I said letting go of her head and watching how she pursed her lips together and then placed a kiss on my glans. 

“Take a hold of my cock at the base, Emma . . . and ask me what else you might want to do with it,” I whispered. Before she could say anything, I lowered my hands to her breasts, found her rigid nipples and began to gently squeeze them. Emma moaned and began:

“Can I lick your cock all over for a while?” she asked, truly enjoying my efforts on her nipples.

“Oh yes girl. I would love that,” I said. Keeping control of my cock at the base, I watched her tongue come out and just above where she was holding my 8” shaft, she began to lap all over the skin. She was paying special attention to the head as she twirled her tongue over and around it. Soon every inch was shiny with her spit. 

“I want to do like my sister, and SUCK your cock . . . if that’s ok, Mike” she asked.

“Look at me Emma,” I said. “Curl your lips like this over your teeth. Yup just like that. Now keep your hand on my cock below and lower your mouth over my big cock.” Probably taking mental notes earlier when her sister was sucking my shaft, the young girl aimed her open mouth over the tip of it and lowered down.

“YES . . . YES Emma. Move your head up and down and at the same time keep squeezing my cock and jacking it up and down.” I leaned back and to my joy, this younger version of her sister, slowly followed my instructions. I let her go at it for several minutes, and then I asked:

“Do you like sucking cock?” Momentarily she lifted her head, leaving a trail of saliva trailing down to my shaft. 

“I love sucking THIS cock. In fact . . . I think you can call me your favorite cocksucker.” I laughed at her dirty thoughts.

“You will need much more practice Emma, but right now, you certainly are my favorite cocksucker. Maybe later, you can suck other guy’s cocks for them and gain some more experience.”

“I would love that,” she said going down on my shaft once again. 

Moving her hand up and down, she stuck out her tongue, and began to run it all over the head of my cock. The feeling was incredible. She began taking long swipes up and down the shaft of my cock, obviously emulating what she had seen Mollie do earlier. “Oh, Emma,” I moaned. “That feels amazing. You’re doing really good!” Emma smiled looking up at me, then went back to work, licking up to the tip then all the way back down to my balls. Then she rubbed the head of my cock all over her lips before opening her mouth wide and slipping her lips over the top. She made a guttural sound in her throat as she took her first long, clinging suck on my rod. I felt her working her tongue all around the underside as she sucked. It felt exquisite. “Mmmm,” I moaned. “That feels incredible.” 

Emma popped the cock head from her mouth and let it rest against her lips as she looked up at me with a coquettish smile. “I like this, Mike,” she said. “I like it a lot.” 

“So do I,” I laughed. She popped the head back into her mouth and began sucking again, this time a little stronger. She moaned around the cock head, and then slowly sank her mouth further down until she had about half my length between her lips. “Oh, yeah!” I cried. “That’s the way. Now pump it in and out of those lips, just the way you saw your sister doing.” Emma began moving her head back and forth, pumping me with one hand while her lips clung to the shaft as it went in and out. She took more and more until she choked a little bit. She pulled back and looked up at me. “Sorry,” she said quietly. 

“That’s okay, sweetheart,” I reassured the young girl. ” Someday you’ll be able to take the whole thing right down your throat. You’re a natural at this.” Emma smiled again and went back to work. She really was good for someone with no experience. I could feel the rumbling in my balls and that meant my orgasm was approaching. “I’m going to cum soon, Emma,” I said. “Do you want to swallow it?”

The young girl pulled my cock out and held it with both hands. “You bet I do! But I want you to spray all over my face first,” she laughed and leaning over she found her purse on the floor, and quickly took out her phone and handed it to me. “Take my picture Mike.” I couldn’t believe what she was suggesting . . . so before she changed her mind, I immediately flipped her phone to video and aimed it up at her face . . . now hovering over my cock. 

“Here goes,” she shouted and she moved her hand up and down the slippery shaft and lowered her head. As soon as she said that, a big stream of hot sperm shot from the tip of my cock and landed on her forehead. She was laughing and screaming as she re-aimed my cock as another blast shot out and coated her lips.

She continued to wank on my rod as the third shot, landed on her outstretched tongue. Sticking out her tongue again, the last few smaller spurts landed right on it and a final blast went directly down her throat. I continued to keep shooting and told her to swallow all of it. She closed her mouth and quickly opened it back up and all my juices were gone. I stood up and holding my cock in my hand I began to rub my shaft all over her face, still capturing everything with her camera. Slowly my cock began to shrink in size. Emma knelt back, with her entire face covered with my juices.

“You drained me,” I said and a big smile came across her cum stained face. 

“Did I do it right?” she asked, running her tongue over her lips. 

“You sure did! That was great! Did you like it?” 

Emma continued smiling. “Yeah, I really did! I really liked it! Can we do it again?” 

“Not for a little while,” I said. “You wore me out. I need some recovery time. Let’s lay down for a few minutes.” She giggled at that, and then crawled up on the bed next to me, laying her head down on my chest. We snuggled for a few minutes, then she looked up at me and said softly, “Thank you, Mike. That was great. I want you to teach me more stuff.” And you will learn how that took place in the next chapter.

Secrets of an Officer’s Daughter by jintina

Introduction:

While daddy is away on assignment Terri discovers why boys and girls play doctorSecrets of an Officer’s Daughter:

While daddy is away on assignment Terri discovers why boys and girls like to play doctor.

Midshipman Emma Watson stammered down the moonlit hallway towards the kitchen. Once inside she made her way over to the refrigerator and opened the door. Emma stepped forwards into the refrigerator and drenched in the cool air escaping its constraints. The refreshing air cascaded over her naked body like a fresh fall cool breeze dissipating the hot steamy spring air. It was unseasonably hot for an April evening in Annapolis, Maryland. Reaching inside the dimly lit refrigerator Emma removed two green Heineken beers from their cardboard holding cells and then shut the door. As she began to leave the kitchen she began to squish her thighs together as her lovers secretion was slowly escaping from her tiny slit between her legs. Emma smirked knowing that she might actually have gotten pregnant as it was the first time she let her lover fill her love canal with his warm semen.

Emma stood there in the kitchen contemplating what it would like to be a mother and also becoming a Naval Officer. Once she broke her dreamscape she found herself in the hallway with nothing to clean her inner thighs. So she put the neck of her beer bottle between her thighs twisting it back and forth trying to capture as much of her lover’s secretion as she could. The condensation cleaned some of the chunky white seamen that had oozed out her pussy onto her thighs. She opened her lips wide and let the bottle slip inside of her mouth pretending it was her lover’s cock and the semen on the neck was his load that just exploded into her mouth. Emma loved the feel of a man’s penis in her mouth and she licked the neck of the bottle clean as she returned to her lovers bedroom feeling slightly refreshed.

Before she entered her lover’s bedroom she stopped at the door holding a beer in each of her hands. Emma gazed at her lover’s head that was tilted back on his pillow with his mouth open and still breathing heavily as he just inseminated her beautiful pink love canal. Emma felt a sense of pride that her lover just revealed he just had one of the most intense orgasms of his life. She ogled his body from afar his well framed chest to the slight hint of his six pack abs. A little smirk crossed her lips as his six inch cock lay half erect on his thigh still oozing its secretions. For Emma there was nothing more in the world that she wanted, a man that made sweet love to her and wanted a deep loving and caring relationship.

2nd Lt. Robert Mills mind was finally starting to clear as Emma had never made love to him over their three-year-secret relationship like tonight. It was three simple words that created a whole new mode of love making for Emma and they were, ‘I love you’. It’s the three words that every woman wants to hear from their lover’s and Robert just blurted them out and Emma showed a side of herself that he had never seen before. His mind was no longer dizzy and he heard her at the door and he picked his head up to look for her. When he finally found her she was standing inside of the door frame holding one of his favorite beverages. 

Emma leaning inside the doorway looked stunning as her jet-black hair that fell over her shoulders as her one leg crossed in front of the other. Her perky round 32 C-cup breasts pushed together between her biceps created a line that stemmed from her cleavage down to the top of her well trimmed pubic hair above her clitoris. Half of her body was silhouetted in darkness while the other was softly highlighted in silver from the moonlight in the hallway.

Emma was once an Olympic hopeful when she was in her teens. Her specialty was swimming the 400 meter relay as well as the 200 meter butterfly. She since has achieved black belts in several different disciplines of the martial arts. First it was Karate then Kung Fu and finally Brazilian Jiu Jitsu that made her all the more attractive to Robert but the one thing that was causing the blood to rush back inside of his shaft was watching the mixture of his sperm and her orgasm slowly slipping out of her extremely tight vagina.

Robert smiled at Emma, “Thank you for bringing one for me honey.”

Emma smiled back at her personal Adonis, “Anything for you baby.” Emma noticed that the tip of his penis caught the edge of the covers and it began to rise over his pelvic area creating a very large tent. Emma thought to herself how lucky she was to be dating a 2nd Lieutenant that graduated from the Naval Academy not more than three short years previous. 

When they met Robert was in his final year at the Academy. He was a Company Commander for the Midshipman Regiment while Emma was in her first year. While they were both at the Academy Emma was totally off limits to him as he wanted no blemishes on his Academy record but now a graduate of the Academy nothing could keep him from dating Emma. 

This weekend Emma was given a 48-hour pass. It also helped that she was the Regimental Commander a rank that Robert never obtained when he was in the Academy. So Emma had planned some special alone time for her lover off campus. Now, on this particular Saturday night Emma would be able to stay overnight as she didn’t have any classes until Monday morning. 

Robert held the bed sheet for his ravishing 21 year-old lover so she could slip into bed with him. Robert with his free hand grasped her firm waist and drew her close to him and he kissed her full on the lips. Once he was full lip on lip was when he realized his mistake as he could taste his salty cum on her lips. Emma began to giggle and laughing at him as Robert realized his faux pas.

Robert quickly took a swig of his beer hoping that it would change his pallet inside of his mouth. As he put his arm around Emma’s shoulder they lay side by side sipping their beer’s trying to cool off together as they felt the gentle warm breeze flowing through the open windows. The moonlight was bursting through his blinds creating and interesting pattern of silver moonlight and black stripes running across his bed. Robert turned and looked at Emma and asked, “So what’s in store for you on Monday?”

Emma took a second to think, “Well, I only have a month left of classes before my final exams. There is one interesting thing with my afternoon class we have a special lecturer coming in.”

Robert wanting to sound like he was actually interested in her day said, “Well, do you know the name of the guest speaker?”

Emma took another swig of her beer, “I don’t know who he is. He’s just another guy who works over at the Pentagon trying to come in and meet some Midshipmen they can snatch up and work for them or should I say a new gopher or slave. His name is Captaaaaiiiiinnn – Oh, I remember Captain Tom – Tom Wilkinson – Yeah that’s it Captain Tom Wilkinson. You know Instructor Gaumer he never sticks to his syllabus he’s all over the place.”

Robert was in the middle of swallowing some of his beer as he began to cough it back up. He wiped his face and Emma’s arm where some of the beer landed and said, “Tom Wilkinson? Captain Tom Wilkinson? And you say he’s stationed at the pentagon?”

Emma blurted back at him, “Yeah – he’s just another Midshipmen picker from the Pentagon.”

Robert sat up, “You’ve gotta be kidding me right? Do you have any idea who this guy is? I can tell you one thing he’s not a Midshipmen picker that’s for sure. He’s either looking for a new aide or for someone to work on his staff. Honey this guy is the head of my division.”

Emma laughed at Robert, “Honey I have no idea who this guy is.”

Robert said, “Well, let me fill you in on a few things. This guy is the Chief Commander of the east coast SEAL teams 2, 4, 8 and 10 down in Virginia. 

Emma wasn’t really all that impressed as she shrugged her shoulders, “Okay.”

Robert became really enthused about this guy like he was a professional athlete of his favorite team or something, “No, No you don’t get it honey! This guy is like huge in the (ONI) Naval Intelligence community as well. Honey this guy is a spook like a real spook. He’s one of the leaders of the Beta-5 Division this guy is not to be messed around with. 

Because of our new President cutting back on the fat in the military a lot of the fat cat Admiral’s are going to be asked to go into early retirement leaving huge spots to be filled. From what I understand he’s always been fast tracked but he’s going to be the youngest Rear-Admiral in Naval history honey. I think he’s being groomed to eventually become a Joint-Chief of staff.

You know my last year at the Academy – he came into my class to lecture us as well. I mean his lecture was quite boring to be honest with ya. Then after he asked several of us questions about what material he just went over with us. Then out of nowhere he pulled several upper-classmen from the class the Brigade Commander Wessex, Battalion Commander Parkdale, a Platoon Commander Winters, me and another Platoon Commander Knoll. He pulled the five of us out of class and we took some kind of evaluation test. By the end of the day he selected the Brigade Commander Sam Wessex to be his aide. Do you know that was four years ago and Sam has been fast tracked just like this Wilkinson guy and is in line to become Lt. Commander real soon.”

Emma turned her head, “That’s impossible to move that many pay grades so fast. You’re full of crap there is no way for that to happen.”

Robert was shaking his head, “You don’t get it honey I’m still really good friends with Sam. He became a SEAL and goes on all these top secret black ops. Wessex has been on at least 30 or so missions that he has let me know of or I should say are at least acknowledged by the Navy and God knows how many others he been on secretly. Combat experience always gives you a leg up for promotions and with Wilkinson overseeing his career there is nothing standing in his way. Wilkinson is doing the same for Wessex that Wilkinson got from his mentor the Navy Chief himself.”

Emma was actually becoming impressed by this guy Wilkinson, “So, what do you think he’s going to do at the lecture? Is he going to be looking for a new aide?”

Robert smiled at her, “Don’t get any ideas. He’s only had males for aides and also he’s made them all become SEAL’s. I don’t think you’re going to have a chance but the Captain has an ever changing staff of about sixty people that work in his division so if you luck out you could work with him in that capacity. Even if you’re selected to work in his division you will still be fast tracked because of his mere reputation. I mean you have fantastic grades and with your background as Regimental Commander you would be a shoo-in to work for this guy. It would mean you and I would be working in the same Division at the Pentagon.”

Emma didn’t say anything but lay there and contemplated what it would be like to work at the Pentagon. The thought never crossed her mind before that very moment and to be working in the same Division as Robert would also be nice.

Meanwhile at Commander Chalmers home:

Commander Mark and Maria Chalmers where dining out at their favorite Thai restaurant, it was their date night. You see they promised each other after their daughter Carina was born that they would always make time for one another. Mark and Maria left their two teenagers Carina and Cody at home with their house guest Theresa Wilkinson (Tom Wilkinson’s daughter). There was Cody their 16 year-old-son and their 18 year-old daughter Carina and of course their houseguest Theresa was only 14 years-old.

For the last ten days Theresa Wilkinson has spent her time at the Chalmers home as her father Captain Tom Wilkinson was on assignment somewhere in Eastern Europe. Theresa or Terri (as she likes to be called) always stays with the Chalmers when her father goes away on assignment. Terri’s father Tom went through the Academy together with Mark Chalmers and they are still best friends to this day. Mark was the only real person who stood by Tom when his wife Sally passed away some six years ago. There is no other family that Tom would trust to raise his daughter other than the Chalmers he even has it written out in his will.

Even though it was late April and the one feature that the Chalmers family likes about their pool is that it’s heated although today being in the mid-nineties it was a nice refuge to keep cool for the three teenagers. As Terri and Carina made their way down the steps wearing nothing but the smallest string bikinis basically just covering their special places they passed by Cody who was sitting on the couch watching the Washington Senators take on the Philadelphia Phillies. 

Cody couldn’t help but notice the two girls walking past in front of him as there was a lot of skin and just spaghetti strings linked to small triangular patches over their nipples and crotch areas but not their pink assholes that were on display. Cody being a healthy teenage boy immediately became dizzy as the blood rushed directly to his shaft as he soaked in the image of his counterparts.

The girls stopped just before they left the room and began to giggle as they leaned forward put their hands on their knees exposing their asses to Cody and began to shake their asses up and down for his amusement. With the two girls bending over it put too much tension on the spaghetti strings and the small triangle patches covering their pussies were sucked in between their pussy lips creating two wonderful camel toes. Then his sister put her finger to her mouth and sucked on it and said, “Hey Cody why don’t you come out and play with us?” Then both of them sprinted through the kitchen out into the backyard and dove through the steamy hot night air into the swimming pool.

Cody wanting to see more of Terri’s blossoming body stripped out of his shirt and shorts and made his way to the backyard with a stiffy trying to escape from the waistband of his boxers. Cody being your typical awkward teenage boy didn’t really know how to act around attractive young girls. Cody felt uneasy knowing that he wanted to escalate things beyond the point of just swimming with his sister and Terri. His immaturity showed as he began horsing around by dunking each girl under the water and grabbing at their tops and bottoms trying to pull them down or even off to catch small glimpses of their private parts.

Terri might be only fourteen but she started to develop into a woman when she turned twelve. Although she has yet to experience her first period her breasts have began to bud very nicely just a small but full 30-B cup size. Her body is very tight as her father has her enrolled in ballet classes since she was four, karate since she was nine and has now started taking yoga classes a few months ago. She only stands at an even five foot and 85lbs of pure energy with brunette hair that drapes down to the middle of her back and large brown eyes and has a devastating stare that makes Cody fall to pieces every time she looks at him.

Cody’s sister was a full bodied woman. She stood a full 5’6” and has completely developed into womanhood looking just like her mother. Carina breasts are 36-c’s that are tear-dropped in shape and a thick but not fat body. Carina had a very small cleft at the base of her stomach. Her ass isn’t bony but had a little junk in the trunk as the guys would say. It looked particularly good a few minutes ago as she was shaking it in his face. Her legs were long and shapely they looked particularly good when she’s in heels.

The three of them continued to dunk one another while playing the grab ass game. Cody was getting some very good feels from Terri as she wasn’t resisting his touches between her legs and at her breasts. Carina although was slapping him back as he caught his finger between her legs and penetrating her pussy several times. It wasn’t the first time that he had his fingers or other things between his sister’s legs just never in front of a stranger before. 

Terri started taking the game over as she wanted to grab Cody’s cock or perhaps get his boxers off all together. Terri always thought that Cody was a hottie ever since she was about ten she has had a steady crush on him. Even though he was two years older than her she felt some kind of kindred spirit with Cody. It didn’t help that Cody was on the High School swim team and he was a 10 meter diver as well. He had the swimmer physique that was long and lean and Terri always liked the way his cock looked when he was in his Speedos during meets.

Carina and Terri teamed up together to get back at Cody as they individually couldn’t match his strength. Cody didn’t mind while he was under the water the girls unknowingly were still sporting their camel toes and both of their lovely pussies were turning on Cody more and more they horsed around together.

While he was still being held under the water both of Cody’s hands began their journey starting with Terri’s thighs. He was squeezing them ever so gently then he took the plunge and his hand made its way between her legs and then a finger finally penetrated her before they let him up to catch his breath.

As Cody surfaced he heard Carina’s phone ringing and she immediately released her grip on him and swam over to the side and hopped out of the pool to answer the phone. Unfortunately for Terri or maybe fortunately for Terri Cody’s hand began to roam and caress her whole body with no resistance. Cody’s hands went from her breasts down to her ass and then with a sense of empowerment he went for it and pushed his middle finger between her pussy lips once again. Cody was waiting for her retaliation but when Terri remained still in the pool enjoying the new sensations that Cody was providing for her as Terri sank deeper and deeper between his arms of seduction.

Carina noticing what her little brother was doing to their house guest shouted out, “Hey, that’s not how we play the game little bro!”

Cody let Terri go and swam to the bottom of the pool being embarrassed for being caught by his sister. He stayed under but as he looked up there was his little play thing still in the same spot in the pool treading water. He reached his hand up from the bottom of the pool and became even more blazon as he pulled Terri’s bottoms completely off and just stared at her bald pussy. It was a sight to see. For Cody it was the first pussy he got to see that wasn’t either his mother’s or his sisters. Cody would sneak peeks at both of them when they changed out of their swim suits around the pool area. 

Terri’s pussy was slightly different from his mother’s and sisters. Terri’s pussy lips were either tucked inside of her outer lips or they were not as large as the women in his family. Her pussy was a perfect line that went right between her legs. Unfortunately Cody could no longer hold his breath and as his crested the water he was greeted with a slap to the back of the head and a mean look on Terri’s face. Cody thought to himself that he might have taken things just a little too far by removing her bikini bottoms. Carina didn’t notice anything that was going on between the two of them and she said, “Hey guys behave while I go upstairs to finish this call. I’ll be back in a little bit.” Then she walked back into the house.

Cody realized that he had a small window of opportunity to try some things with his house guest as his parents were out to dinner and his sister was on her way upstairs to probably get naked for her boyfriend on her webcam. Cody wrapped his arms around her and began to squeeze her tight wanting to show her his intentions but Terri began to squirm around trying to free herself from his gasp and said, “Let me go you jerk!”

Cody’s inexperience began to show once again as he took things too far with Terri but he quickly began his retreat, “I’m sorry about pulling your bottoms off but I thought that you were cool with it. I mean you let me feel your breasts and you let me put my finger inside of you. I thought that you might want me to take things just a little bit farther.”

Terri moved closer to him and gave him a small little smirk on her face, “Look the only reason I was upset was because your sister was here that’s all.” Then she wrapped her arms around his broad shoulders and pulled herself onto him and she could feel his hard penis poking her in the stomach she gave him a nice slow sensual kiss on the lips.

She then broke her hold from Cody and swam to the other side of the pool. When she got to the wall she began to slowly pull herself out of the water and she put her one leg on the edge of the pool to help herself out and that opened her ass crack revealing once and for all her tiny pussy and pink puckered asshole for Cody to ogle. When she was finally out of the pool she was on all fours as she crawled like a little baby over to the chaise lounge chair. Terri thought ‘well if he’s going to finger me and caress my tits he might as well get the full treatment.’

Once on the chair she flipped over her hair covered her breasts but Cody was not to be denied as she spread her legs for him. With her right knee up on the chair and the other straight Cody was getting a lot more than he bargained for not more than a few minutes ago. Terri smiled at him and she gazed at him with her big brown eyes as her fingers opened her tiny pink slit for him.

Cody’s erection was actually hurting him because it was so hard. Terri was brutal as she closed her eyes and tilted her head backwards and let out small little sighs of pleasure and then when her finger finally traversed her outer and inner pussy lips she let out a slight, “Oooh it’s so wet in there. See what you’ve done to me? You get me all excited!! You make me want to do things to you that I definitely know we can get in trouble for! Is this what you were attempting to do Cody? Were you trying to seduce me?”

Cody began his journey through the water over to his younger house guest as he heard his sister opening the sliding glass door from the kitchen. He wanted to get out of the pool but the head of his penis was sticking out of his waist band and he didn’t want his sister to see what Terri was doing him. He finally made it to the side of the pool and he pressed his waist as tight as he could to the wall to hide his embarrassment. He then crossed his arms and put his chin over his hands trying to act as casual as he could while Terri was still spreading her legs but was now drying them off with her towel as Carina made her way over to them still not noticing anything. 

Carina wasn’t really paying attention to them as Terri placed her towel over her legs and then she finally looked up, “Hey guys Topher is coming over in a bit and he wants me to go to the movies with him – “

Terri said, “Topher who or what the heck is a Topher?”

Carina began to laugh, “I guess you never met him. Topher is my new boyfriend. His real name is Christopher but when he was young he never said it right and he just shortened it to Topher and it just became his nickname. So – you guys think you can take care of yourselves until mom and dad get back so I can go out?”

Terri shook her head, “Sure, we were doing just fine without you before you just came back out.”

Cody could still see Terri’s pink slit under the towel and then he finally looked up at his sister knowing how far things can really go if she wasn’t around, “Yeah sis we’ll be fine for an hour or so. I mean Terri is already out of the pool and I’ll probably just go back inside and watch the game or put on a movie for both of us.”

Carina turned and began walking back into the house and to Cody’s surprise Terri wrapped the towel around her waist and followed his sister into the house. Cody just punched the cement border of the pool knowing that he just got jilted of fucking her tight pussy. He was so damn pissed off at his sister. He vowed that he was going to get her back later on. Cody did the one thing he always did when he had any problems or was pissed off he would just swim laps. It helped him work out his frustrations and the faster he swam the more the frustration would leave him.

Terri and Carina made their way back up to Carina’s bedroom in silence. Carina was not bashful or shy around Terri and she quickly slipped out of her suit and was standing in her bedroom completely naked. It wasn’t the first time that Terri saw her girlfriend Carina naked but she was always in awe of her body because she was always several years behind Carina in her own development. 

When they were little and Carina was 12 and Terri was 8 Carina’s breasts began to bud and she showed them to Terri. Then Carina took special pride and pulled her panties down a year later and showed Terri that her pussy hair was coming in. Later that year she even shared with her how to use tampons but Terri as yet not needed to use one. Carina wasn’t a virgin and every time she allowed her boyfriends to go a little bit farther sexually she always would share the good news with Terri.

Carina slipped on a thong and a miniskirt then a pair of low heels that were open toed. As her breasts swayed back and forth as she walked over to her chest of drawers she pulled out a tank top and put it on and then a loose fitting blouse. It was amazing to Terri that no matter what Carina put on she always looked so damn hot. She brushed her hair and then put it in a ponytail and then Terri said, 
“I can’t believe that you’re just going to leave me here all alone with him. I mean – I’m willing to let him do stuff when you’re here because all I have to do is cough or say something and I know that you’re going to come to my rescue but who’s going to rescue me with you not here? His cock was so hard Carina – I felt it against my stomach when I kissed him. I’m not sure if I can do this without you being here.”

Carina smiled at her, “Oh come on we’ve been talking about this very thing for the past week.”

Terri smiled at Carina in the mirror, “Well, I already did make a move down by the pool while you were up here.” Terri then removed her towel to show her nakedness.

Carina smiled at her, “Damn girl you get right to the point don’t you.” Then they heard the splashing in the pool and Carina got up from her makeup table and went to the window and Terri followed her and she said, “See that Terri? See the way he’s swimming? He’s either really pissed off at me or he just sexually frustrated because you came up here with me and left him down there in the pool with a raging hard on. It makes sense why he was up against the wall of the pool he was hiding his hard on from me.”

Terri was shaking her head as she watched her fantasy in the pool below her churning out lap after lap, “Yeah it came up past my belly button. You know I’m kinda scared that it might be too big to fit inside of me.” 

Carina moved her hand to her chin and kissed her on the lips and then Terri moved her tongue inside of Carina’s mouth and when they broke their impromptu kiss Carina said, “I think that the girl on girl action that’s been going on up here for the past week has been a whole lotta fun but I need some cock in my pussy instead of your glorious tongue. Besides I think it’s time for you to finally know what it’s like to feel like a woman. Listen, tell him to cum on your face or your tits just don’t let him finish inside of you because you’re not on the pill, okay?”

Terri’s palms were sweating and her nerves began creating goose pimples all over her arms, “I don’t know what to do? I meant I’ve taken every suggestion that you’ve given me to throw myself at him but he’s too damn dense to take the hint. I mean I was down on the chair with my legs open and that was the first time I think he was ready to actually do something to me other than feeling one of my tits or trying to rub my pussy. So far he put his finger inside of me but that’s when we were horsing around in the pool. I just played it off as an accident – I mean I was the one who had to kiss him first.”

Carina put her arm around her shoulder and pulled her away from the window so that Cody couldn’t see them staring at him and talking about him and said, “Look, be patient. Sometimes with boys the heads on top of their shoulders are just too dense to let anything inside their damn brains. Now, the little head has no conscience and there is no thinking involved – it knows exactly what it wants – besides that’s the head we are after here. The good news is that you got him nice and hard and he was staring at you so he now knows that you want something to happen.

Now, go back down to the pool and sit down on the chaise lounge like you were before. This time pull your knees up to your chest wrap your arms around your legs and just pretend that I’m about to put one of my vibrators inside you.” Carina moved her hand between Terri’s legs and rubbed the outside of her pussy and then let two of her fingers slip inside, “Oooh damn you’re already wet.”

Terri put her hands on Carina’s shoulders braced herself as she played with her and said, “Well, I was on the chaise with my legs spread open playing with myself as he watched me. It was one of the hottest things I did in front of a boy. Then you came out and I got kinda freaked out. I never masturbated in front of a brother and sister before.”

Carina smiled, “Look you have things completely under control you don’t need me and if you were masturbating for him you’re not going to need me to come and rescue you from his cock. Once you feel that thing slip inside of you – Oooh you’re not going to want him to pull it out trust me on this one. The thing to do now is to get him back in the mood. Jump in the pool and attack him and play some grab ass with him again. Listen he can handle it. I mean when he turned 14 a couple of years ago I couldn’t get him to keep his hands off of me. He plays grab ass and tits with me all the fucking time so I returned the favor and grab is cock whether it’s hard or not I don’t give a damn.”

Terri was shocked, “You mean you’ve let him feel you up?”

Carina said, “Look we were both curious so we kinda played with each other and explored one another – I mean it was actually kinda hot a couple of times. I swear we went all the way a few times just to see what having actual sex was like.” Carina spun her little pupil around and smacked her on the ass, “Now get your tight little ass down there and get that nice eight-inch cock inside of you. Go get the one thing that I’m not allowed to have in this world. Later tonight when I get home I bet you that you’re going to try and sneak inside of his bedroom to get more.”

Terri smirked as she picked the towel up off of the floor and flung it over her shoulder, “I hope so because I’m tired of waiting to become a woman.” Terri was smiling from ear to ear knowing that she now has permission from her secret lesbian lover to fuck her brother. Now the only thing she could imagine was his eight-inch thin cock slipping between her legs and makes her a woman.

When Terri made it to the bottom of the steps the doorbell rang. She then realized that she was naked from the waist down and as she was wrapping the towel around her waist Carina was flying down the stairs to open the door. It’s one thing for her brother to see Terri naked but it’s another thing for her to share Topher with this little girl.

Carina opened the door and Topher slipped inside. Topher was 22 and was about to graduate from college in a month. He looked at Carina and gave her a kiss and then he hugged her as he couldn’t take his eyes off of Terri and the way the towel was draped over her hips nice and low. “So, you ready to go honey?”

Carina said, “Yeah let’s get out of here. Hey, good luck with my bro.”

Then Topher smiled and laughed, “You mean to tell me that dude bro still hasn’t like made his move on that pre-teen fine piece of ass.” He smiled at Terri, “Look we’re out of here to see the movie stars and all so like their parents are gone grubbing. You’ve got about an hour or so dudette. You better get a move on and put that poor dude like out of his horrible misery and finally make a man out of him. The poor dude called me like four days ago – he was like crying that he doesn’t know what to do to get you to have some bed time sweetie. Let me give a piece of advice – Grab is huge junk between his thighs and lead him upstairs to his bed and don’t let go until you push it inside of you.”

Terri smiled at Topher, “Don’t worry about it. I think I have everything under control here go out and have some fun. I don’t have a whole lotta time to fuck his brains out – now, get outta here so I can get started.”

Armed with the knowledge that Cody wants her and everyone knows that they should be fucking already Terri pushed her nervousness way down inside and was ready to make her move. She locked the door and dropped the towel from her waist and untied her top. When she made it to the kitchen she dropped her bikini top on the floor and now completely naked she walked to the side of the pool and timed her jump and landed right in front of Cody.

Cody was shocked as a nude body just plunged right in front of him. When he got his wits back there was his fantasy completely naked in the pool. Cody’s eyes began to bug out of his head, “What the hell are you doing? You almost killed me Terri!”

Terri wrapped her naked body around his, “We’ve got less than an hour of alone time to do this thing. I need you naked and on top of me before your parents come home or Carina and Topher come back. Let’s do this thing, let’s get it on studly.”

Cody took the green light cupped her slightly boney ass with both hands and began pushing both of them to the shallow end of the pool. As he made his way Terri began kissing him like she kissed his sister Carina. Her tongue hitting the roof of his mouth was making him dizzy and his fingers moved between the cracks of her ass. As they both were experiencing new sensations of pleasure they became lost in their moment.

Terri’s small pussy walls were beginning to coat Cody’s fingers as his warm fingers created an unusual sensation as the cool water splashed inside of her and his hot fingers stabbing inside of her was throwing her into wave after wave of passion as her fantasy was coming true. Then something unexpected was happening as she felt his pinky finger teasing her puckered asshole and her body for the first time in her young adult life was coming alive with a special fire between her legs.

Over the last week Terri and Carina shared many special moments between them. Neither one of them were actual lesbians but for this past week they practically fucked each other crazy with dildo’s, fingers and tongues as they explored each other’s bodies but all those ecstasy filled hours did not turn her on as much as Cody was doing right now. Terri’s anticipation of having Cody on top of her feeling his weight pushing her deep into the mattress and her head pushing against the head board of the bed and feeling his strong hands and arms constraining her was what she was looking forward to.

The swimming pool at the shallow end had steps so that you could walk out of the pool and as Cody slowly took each step Terri’s true weight began to push down on his body. Terri is only 5’ tall and a total of 85lbs her ballerina legs wrapped around him tightly squeezing his waist Cody could feel her hot wet pussy up against his belly was helping the blood push inside of his shaft.

Cody pulled her closer to him and by pushing her upwards her breasts came up to his mouth and he took full advantage of his situation as he began sucking on her nipples of both breasts alternating back and forth as he carried her to the chaise lounge chair that she sat teasing him not more than fifteen minutes ago. His tongue was very slowly and gently followed the circle of her areolas as her nipples came fully erect. They were small but sensitive as Cody could feel her pussy secrete her juice onto his stomach. 

With her fantasy lover doing better than her expectations Terri wanted to return the pleasure that he was providing her. Terri’s skin all over her body was now on fire this was something that she never felt in her life. Terri then moved her hand between their bellies and found his mushroom head. Terri slid down his waist and her pussy felt how hard his penis had become and just like in nature your body knows exactly what to do. Her vaginal lips separated to accommodate the thickness of his manhood. 

Terri felt like a little girl that was given a brand new toy to play with. As Cody sat on the edge of the chair Terri became self evident of his true length and girth that brought a very big smile to her face, “Oh Cody, I’ve waited all week for you to make your move – Oh Cody. Now I can’t wait for it to push my pussy open.” She then pushed him down on his back and rose up allowing his hard cock to slap against his stomach. She placed her hot crotch pot back down on his shaft and began to grind on his shaft. They both began to moan with pleasure as Terri was in total control of this situation.

Cody began to show her his strength as he pulled her down and kissed her. This kiss brought his full passion to the young girl. This time when Cody’s tongue slipped into her mouth Terri’s head became dizzy. Cody thought to himself, ‘all those times Carina his own sister wanted to make out with him was now paying off for him.’ 

Terri’s body began to shiver with excitement as Cody’s hands and fingers continued to work on her. Terri could not handle the sensation anymore. She broke free of Cody’s grip and stood up. She remembered what Carina told her about facing away from Cody so that he could concentrate on her ass as it bounced up and down on his shaft. With either leg now on the sides of the chaise lounge she lowered her ass down and her vagina open naturally and Cody held his penis straight and with his other hand he guided Terri’s pussy to the tip of his penis.

Cody noticed a small droplet of her pussy juice dangling from the tip of her clitoris. Terri lowered herself and Cody’s penis pushed her walls apart. She continued to allow him to slowly fill her pussy with his penis. Cody’s penis wasn’t the largest that she had seen in her life and the vibrators that she had been using over the past week were larger as well but the feeling of a real hard throbbing penis penetrating her small vagina was finally making her a real woman.

Terri rode Cody and her pussy opened wide as she pushed downwards over his shaft. Losing her inhibitions to Cody was everything that she wanted and the pleasure that she was giving him was well beyond what he was expecting from her, “Terri I want to see your face.”

Terri complied as she let him fall from her pussy and two rather large strings of pussy juice kept the connection between them. Terri turned around and then once again grabbing her lover’s cock held it still as this time his cock slipped directly inside of her. As her ass came all the way down her pussy consumed his whole shaft. They both remained silent as Cody began thrusting upwards as Terri began slamming her ass fast and hard on his shaft.

While the two teenagers were enjoying themselves unbeknownst to them Cody’s parents were pulling up into the driveway as their sexual escapade was becoming a deeper love making experience. Mark and Maria Chalmers walked through the front door and found a note, ‘Mom and Dad went out with Topher. We went to see a movie. See you after the movie Carina.’

Maria was leaning up against Mark as she was a little tipsy and Mark began reading the note from her daughter out loud. She must have had too much to drink at the restaurant. Maria blurted out, “So – so – the little ones are in the – “

Mark put his hand up to her mouth to shut her up and he put his other finger up to his mouth as he pursed his lips, “Shhhhhh……. I don’t think the kids heard us come in. Come on let’s go upstairs and get a quickie in! It’s been more than a frickin week since I fucked your pussy honey. I know that you don’t want to do it with Terri here but god damn my cock is so ready to be inside of you honey. I’ve just gotta have you honey!”

Maria moved his hand from his mouth and wrapped her arms around his shoulders and smiled at her husband and kissed Mark full on the lips then she whispered softly in his ear, “I want you just as bad sweetie. Terri leaves tomorrow morning, I swear to God that tomorrow night you can ravish me any way you wish. Look just not while she’s here okay? I don’t want Tom her father to think we just fuck like rabbits around his kid, okay?”

Mark released her from his embrace completely dejected and said, “Sounds like the game is on in the family room I’m sure Cody must be in there Terri must be upstairs.”

They both made their way into the family room and Cody wasn’t there but his clothes he was wearing were scattered all over the floor and a white pool towel. Mark sat down in his favorite chair to watch the game and Maria said, “I’m going into the kitchen to get something to drink.” As Mark was watching the Phillies beating up on the Senators he heard from the kitchen Maria whispering, “Honey come here, come here you’ve got to see this honey.”

As Mark made his way into the kitchen expecting to see it in shambles he saw his wife leaning over the kitchen sink peering out the window with her panties around her knees and her skirt hiked up over her hips as she was fingering herself. Mark loved looking at his wife’s ass. Maria works really hard to keep her body toned as she competes as a tri-athlete and he figured since she was already taking care of herself maybe – just maybe – he would actually get some pussy now rather than later.

Mark took his cock out as he made his way over to the kitchen sink and was planning on planting his cock hard and deep inside of his wife and as his cock began to push between her ass cheeks as Maria pointed out the back window, “See?”

Mark wasn’t interested in anything outside he just wanted to get some pussy. Maria slapped his cock away from her ass, “What? What is it? What the hell am I looking for out there?”

Maria turned her head, “Shhhhhh….. Will you hush up! Look at what your son is doing out there!”

Mark began to focus on the backyard and there was his son sitting on one of the chaise chairs with his boss’ daughter on top of his cock bouncing up and down like it was her favorite toy. Mark whispered in his wife’s ear, “What the fu – Holy shit would you look at that! I think they’re both losing their virginities together.”

Stay tuned for part 2 Daddy is coming home