Virginity

Free Birds in the Bayou

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A Knock on the Door

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Learning from a New Family

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The Big Time–Michael K Smith

The Big Time
by Michael K. Smith
I was lying on a lounge chair out by the pool when my kid sister’s sort-of-boyfriend scared the crap out of me. I mean, I was half asleep, just letting my mind drift and feeling the warm July sun bouncing off my body, when this piercing voice behind me suddenly said, “Hi, Angela — do you know where Janie is?” I nearly fell off the damn lounge, actually.
My shades clattered on the patio and I found myself twisted around with my left hand and my right foot on the ground, trying to see who it was. My heart was pounding and I knew I looked really ridiculous, which really embarrassed me. I’m eighteen and I’m starting college in the fall, so you can imagine what I felt like, letting some little 7th Grader get the drop on me like that.
“God, Jason! What do you think you’re doing?! Don’t you know better than to sneak up on a girl like that?!” He was standing there in the partly-open gate of the privacy fence and I must have sounded really mad because he got this apprehensive look and started to back-pedal out the gate.
“I’m sorry — nobody answered the door and the gate was unlatched, and I thought maybe Janie . . . Jeez, I’m sorry, okay?”
And then I felt a little guilty because Jason’s not a bad kid and he and Janie are kind of cute together. Reminds me of when I was in junior high and had *my* first real boyfriend. I mooned around just like Janie’s been doing the past couple of months. I know it’s kind of tough, being thirteen and trying to figure out how to behave with the opposite sex.
So I retrieved my sunglasses, got myself settled back on the lounge chair, and said, “No, c’mon in. I’m sorry I snapped at you, Jason. You just startled me, okay? Oh, really — *come in*, will you?” I added when I didn’t hear his footsteps. Then his trainers squeaked on the patio and the gate clicked shut behind me. “Oh, sit down,” I said and waved an arm at the other lounge.
He sat and there was a long pause before he asked again, “Um, is Janie around?” He sounded different and I turned my head and caught him staring at my legs. His gaze jerked back to my face and he got all flustered. Adolescent boys! I was careful not to laugh.
“Janie went shopping with Mom. There’re some summer sales on and they probably won’t be back till dinner time.” Then I’m afraid my devilish side got the better of me. “She really liked my new bikini; I think she was going to look for something similar in her size.” Well, *that* was a barefaced lie, but I liked the way poor little Jason gulped as he tried so hard not to be obvious. “Do you like it?” I asked, putting a sort of slutty purr in my voice and running a fingertip along the edge of the suit, about six inches south of my belly button.
I knew just what he was seeing, too: A girl of average height with nice legs and a small waist, and larger-than-average boobs. I like to wear my hair short in the summer for swimming and it bleaches out to a very pale blonde, which looks good against the caramel tan I work so hard to get. That’s also why I bought this plain white bikini with the halter top and the *extremely* brief Brazilian-style bottom. Actually, I knew what Jason was seeing because I’d spent some time practicing sexy poses in front of the full-length dressing mirror in my room.
Okay, so I have a good figure, and I’m prettier than most, and I’m vain about it. Use what you got, I say. I probably wouldn’t have passed Chemistry last year if I hadn’t worn short skirts and kept crossing my legs in Mr. Aronson’s lab all year.
“Yeah, it’s a very nice suit,” he replied huskily and swallowed again.
I studied him more closely for a moment. Jason was actually kind of cute — tall for his age with an unruly mop of light brown hair and big blue eyes. I think Janie’s description was “gorgeous.”
“Jason, you can look at me if you want to, you know. This suit was *meant* to be looked at.” Actually, it was meant to be stared at. I sighed loudly. “I’d rather sunbathe nude, but Daddy doesn’t like it.” Also not true: I avoided major tan lines by going to a tanning salon, just like all my friends. Daddy would have a red-faced fit if he ever caught me out on the patio naked. But Jason looked like he definitely wanted to believe me.
I know, I know — I should have stopped right there.
Teasing was one thing, but I should have told the kid to go home and I would let Janie know he had come by. The problem was, Bryan, my boy friend for the past year and a half, had kind of broken up with me a few days after graduation. Well — dropped me like a hot brick, actually, the bastard. He was going to a different college than me and “it wouldn’t be fair to tie *you* down,” he said — meaning he wanted to leave himself unencumbered. Being dumped because I was inconvenient was, like, traumatic and I guess I wanted to make sure I still had power over men — even ridiculously young ones.
“Jason,” I said, “I need to rub some more lotion on my legs so they don’t burn. But I’m just feeling too drowsy and relaxed to do it. Would you be a dear and rub it on for me?” He kind of goggled at me and swallowed again — hard.
“The lotion’s under my chair somewhere, I think.” Then I sighed quietly and let my eyelids droop. I made myself relax but I kept my ears open. After about twenty seconds of silence (during which I began to wonder if this boy was old enough to have a heart attack), I heard the other lounge squeak and Jason’s soft footsteps. I knew he probably couldn’t see my eyes behind the shades — not that he was going to be looking at my face — so I peeked at him from under my lashes.
The kid stood six inches from my knees, rubbing his hands together nervously. But what really got my attention was the way his khaki hiking shorts were beginning to tent out in front. My imagination started to warm up; this could definitely get interesting.
After another half a minute, Jason carefully knelt and fished the bottle of lotion out from under my chair, which brought his face much closer to my leg. I could actually feel his warm breath moving the little hairs on my thigh. Jeezus. . . .
He took a deep breath as he squeezed out a handful of lotion and then paused. “Um, how do you want me to do this, Angela. . . ?”
“Oh, just start at the ankles and work your way up. I’ll tell you when to stop.” Or maybe I wouldn’t.
He began very hesitantly and very gently, smoothing the warm cream up my shins and spreading it around my ankles. It felt very nice, actually. I used to let Bryan do this kind of stuff, but he always just splashed the lotion on like barbecue sauce and immediately stuck his hand in my crotch. I bent one knee and said, “Don’t forget the backs of my legs.” As Jason’s hand curled slowly around my calf, I raised my leg straight up in the air like a dancer. His gentle touch behind my knees made my stomach muscles flutter but I managed to keep my breathing steady. It was becoming difficult to appear nonchalant, though.
When he got to the lower part of my thighs, he slowed down. I took off the shades so he could see that I was watching and said, “Go ahead, Jason. I won’t bite.” And I gave him my best smoky smile. By the time he was halfway up my thighs, I felt his hands trembling. Knowing I had that kind of effect on a boy, knowing he’d probably never touched a girl this way before, . . . well, it was making me kind of hot. I never felt I had that kind of control with Bryan or even with the other boys I’d messed around with when I was younger.
I was wondering how far Jason would go but he disappointed me by chickening out a whole inch below the elastic on the inside of my thighs. I guess if he’d been a couple of years older, he would have stuck his fingers right up in there, but he was just too nervous.
“That felt really nice, Jason,” I purred. “You must have done this before.”
“No — no, I haven’t,” he mumbled and then blushed. I’m sure he wanted me to think he was more experienced than he was.
“Not even with my sister?” I asked, faking surprise.
“No! Of course not!” He was turning bright red now. Boy, what a target.
“You mean you and Janie have never even made out?” He wouldn’t look at me as he shook his head. “Well, you’ve *kissed* her, haven’t you, Jason? You can’t be *that* innocent!”
He looked up and risked a grin at my tone. “Sure, we’ve kissed a bunch of times.”
“French?”
“Well, uh, I tried it once but I must not have done it right. I don’t think she liked it.” Oh, really? I could fix that. It had been more than a month since I’d kissed *any* boy and I was beginning to have withdrawal symptoms. And maybe I could do Jason *and* Janie a favor. I took his hand and tugged him closer to the upper end of the lounge chair; he almost fell over, trying to walk on his knees.
“Jason, *all* girls like to French-kiss, so I think I’d better give you a lesson.” I smiled as seductively as I knew how. “Kiss me, Jason. Do it slowly and gently. Don’t try to hurry or do anything fancy. Just brush your lips across mine at first, and then apply a little pressure.”
He licked his lips and leaned over. “Jason? Open your eyes, sweetie. What are you hiding from? You should look the girl in the eye as you move in. Like a hawk, you know? It also keeps you from bumping noses.” Yes, I remembered my own early experiences, all right.
Turned out the kid had talent. He was careful not to just mash my mouth — another of Bryan’s favorite techniques. He just kissed me very sweetly. I curled one hand around his head and pulled him down a little harder. Then I pushed the tip of my tongue against his front teeth and he breathed in raggedly as his mouth opened. Then his tongue was pushing back.
Of the ten or twelve guys I’ve gotten into really hot kissing with, I swear Jason had the longest, snakiest tongue I’d ever experienced! The way he could poke it into my cheek and reach halfway back to my throat, . . . God, it was deliciously evil and it really made me start to feel hot, way down deep. I could see why Janie might have panicked. I heard myself groan and I guess that’s what made Jason stop and pull back.
“Did I do it wrong?” he asked anxiously, his nose an inch from mine.
“Oh, no, baby, you did it *exactly* right,” I replied. “You don’t know *how* right.” And then I began to seriously lose control. Like, my hormones just took over. It didn’t matter that this boy was only practically a child, and it didn’t matter that he was my sister’s boyfriend. I reached behind my neck with my free hand, yanked the tie of my halter, and let the triangular panels fall loosely.
Jason sat up abruptly and his jaw kind of dangled as he stared at my breasts. There were hot little explosions a half-inch behind each nipple and I could actually feel them getting harder and stiffer. When I pinched and tugged one of them between my fingers, he licked his lips and glanced pleadingly back at my face.
“Yes, use your mouth on them, Jason, please do it, suck on them, c’mon, do it. . . . There’s more than one to use your mouth to please a girl.”
“I, uh, I’m afraid I’ll hurt you, Angela. I — you’re so beautiful.”
I began pulling his curly head down where I wanted it. “That’s sweet, Jason, but it’s easy, honest. Just make like a baby and suck on them. Move your tongue around the tips. . . .” He took one nipple between his lips and I felt sparks shooting from it. There was a growing glow in the pit of my stomach that spread down into my groin. “Oh, that’s so good, baby, oh, yes. . . .” I realized that my toes were beginning to twitch.
As one hand wound itself into the hair at the back of his head, my other hand moved down his side and across his flat stomach to the front of his hiking shorts. I traced the outline of his hard penis with my fingers and he jerked uncontrollably.
“Don’t stop, Jason, don’t bite but don’t stop, oh, God, that feels so good, you’re so sweet, Jason, I’m going to make you feel good, too, oh, jeez, that’s so wonderful. . . .” I was babbling but Bryan always said I was a talker. I tried to get his zipper down but my hand was shaking and he finally yanked it open himself and fumbled his throbbing penis out through the opening. I mean *really* throbbing; it pulsed and twitched as I circled it with my fingers and began moving my hand slowly up and down. Now Jason was the one groaning but he kept sucking on my tits, switching from one to the other every couple of seconds. The head of his cock stuck up over the edge of the lounge and tapped against my thigh.
I didn’t think it would take long and I was right. In less than a minute he took a deep, shaky breath and tried to pull back but I hung on, squeezing his shaft and rubbing my thumb over the tip. When he came, he shot his stuff all across my thighs and my bikini bottoms. More of it ran down over my knuckles.
“I’m, I’m sorry, Angela, I didn’t mean to, I just, I couldn’t help it, honest–”
“I’m not sorry,” I whispered, slowly raising my hand and licking his sweet come off my fingers. His expression fueled the fire between my legs. I knew I was about to get really stupid.
Jason scrambled to his feet and tried to stuff his penis back in his shorts in embarrassment, but I quickly sat up on the edge of the lounge and grabbed the waistband of his shorts and jerked them down his legs. I was in such a hurry, he nearly fell again.
“Take off your shirt, Jason, and your shoes and socks, too. Hurry up! I want to see what you really look like, you know?” And he did it, fumbling badly, while I yanked my top the rest of the way off and then got a grip on his shrinking penis again.
I was surprised at its size, considering his age, but he was a tall kid . . . and still growing, I was sure. Erect, he seemed about the same size as Bryan — not as big around but probably just as long. Bryan always thought the size of his cock was important. By the time Jason was Bryan’s age, his equipment would be twice the size of Bryan’s. I thought again about that magic tongue and shivered. I had an even better use in mind for a tongue like that besides just Frenching. But first, I had to get him primed for the next lesson.
“Would you like a blow job, Jason?” He stood there naked, his hands resting loosely on my head, a rather blank look on his face. I wondered if he was in some kind of shock. “I’ll put your penis in my mouth and suck on it,” I said slowly, staring into his eyes. “I’ve never heard of a boy who didn’t like that.” He nodded mutely.
So I put my hands around his butt, squeezing his hard, tight little ass, and I slurped up his whole cock. It had gotten kind of soft again and I got it all in my mouth easily. When I sucked hard like I was planning to swallow it, he gasped and his hands tightened on my head. Jason tasted delicious, actually. I get impatient with girls who say cocksucking is “yucky.” I think it’s great — I mean, talk about having a boy under your control. And I’d never felt an erection grow and swell in my mouth like that. I massaged the underside of the head with my tongue and it twitched and expanded. Another minute or two and I stopped, before he could come again.
When I let his penis pop out of my mouth, he protested wordlessly but I smiled. “Next lesson,” I said, standing up and pushing him down to his knees in the same movement. “Take off my suit, Jason. Slowly, now; enjoy what you’re doing. You’re stripping me naked — think about that. . . .”
And I made sure he enjoyed it, too, wiggling my hips and clenching my ass as he tugged the white bottoms down my legs. He was staring at my pussy like it was a gift from heaven or something, and he wanted to worship it. My crotch hair is naturally blonde, of course, and not very thick, and I’d trimmed it even further to keep it from curling out around the edges of my bikini. So a lot of me showed. I’d had no idea a young boy could get me so hot, just watching his reactions to me like this. Again, he was so different from Bryan. I admit it — I loved this kind of attention.
“Jason, *every* girl likes to have her pussy licked, just like every boy likes to have his cock sucked, okay? So now it’s your turn.” I spread my legs slightly and pushed my crotch forward. Bryan didn’t like to eat pussy — I think he thought it was un-macho or something. Said he didn’t like the taste — though he liked to see me swallow his come.
“Just spread it open with your thumbs — that’s right, baby. Now stick that lovely, long tongue in there, move it up and down, top to bottom, . . . oh, God, that’s the way, oh, shit, that feels so nice. . . .” It was like having a little animal crawling around in my cunt, I swear. His tongue was so long and flexible — God, it was fantastic. After a couple minutes, I was so shaky I would have fallen if Jason hadn’t had his hands wrapped around my thighs.
“Right there, Jason, right at the top: See that little thing sticking out, like a tiny little cock? That’s my clit, and I want you to . . . ohhhh, uhhhh, oh, you’ve got it, all right, suck at it, suck, . . . ohhhh, my God, Jason, that’s wonderful. . . .” Another minute and I felt my first orgasm in weeks, moving in shock waves in all directions from my groin. It made my jaw quiver and my eyelids flutter and my asshole tighten. It was marvelous.
Jason knew *something* good had just happened and he sat back on his heels and smiled up at me happily. I got my breath back, and then picked up the beach towel I’d brought out with me and spread it on the tile beside the pool. “You wanna do some more?” I asked softly. He nodded confidently. “Ever heard of ‘sixty-nine’?”
“Yeah, . . . you mean we do it together, sort of?”
“Yes, Jason — we do it to each other with our mouths. I’m going to get on the bottom this time.” I stretched out on the towel, glancing around at the high wooden fence. I’d only done this a couple of times. Bryan didn’t like it much, which is no surprise, I guess. But Jason had no prejudices and quickly straddled my body facing the other way, being careful where he put his knees and looking back to make sure we could both reach.
His cock was stiff and hard again and I gently tugged it down to my mouth as he lowered his face between my legs. I bent my knees and spread them far apart so he could reach every part of my pussy and he immediately tucked his head down and put that fantastic tongue to work again. He was so
enthusiastic, I knew I had to do the same for him, so I clutched his ass cheeks and pulled him down until his penis was tickling the back of my throat. I sucked hard on it and he responded by sticking his tongue halfway up my cunt. Janie had no idea what she was missing!
After a couple of minutes, Jason got into a kind of fucking rhythm. I kept hold of his ass so he wouldn’t choke me with that long, slender cock and I tried to scoot down and tilt my head back to straighten my throat. I’d never deep-throated any boy before, which made this a new experience for both of us. But what he was doing to my pussy was so incredible, I think I could have stuck a neon tube down my throat, like those guys at the carnival.
Something about the way he was fucking my mouth warned me just in time that he was about to come. I didn’t want to strangle, so I wrapped a hand around the lower part of his cock and just started swallowing when he emptied himself into my mouth. I’ve never had a problem with swallowing a guy’s come and they always seem to love it, so I just gulped it all down . . . and that brought on my second orgasm. Poor Jason was getting out of breath; when he tumbled off me, I leaned on one elbow while he lay there panting and stroking my leg for several minutes. Finally, he recovered enough to sit up and give me an astonished look.
“Angela, I can’t believe all this is happening to me! But you don’t have to worry; I won’t tell anyone — not even any of the guys. I mean, Janie would be really upset if she somehow found out, wouldn’t she?”
“Yeah, I’m sure she would be, Jason. And I know you wouldn’t tell anyone anyway. You’re too sweet a boy for that.” And I stroked his cheek. He smiled and blushed again, this time at the compliment. “I really wish I could fuck you, Jason, but I don’t dare. I’m not on the Pill or anything and I can’t risk getting pregnant. But I really would love to feel your cock inside me,” I added softly. He looked regretful but he nodded that he understood. “So you’re technically still a virgin, I guess.”
“That’s okay, Angela — I still have plenty of time. Um, . . . do you think Janie would do any of the things we’ve been doing? I really like her and I don’t want to scare her or anything. . . .”
I tried to picture naive, semi-flat-chested Janie with Jason’s penis down her throat and couldn’t. “Well, . . . I don’t think you should try anything too ggressive, okay? I mean, practicing French-kissing with her is one thing, but she’s had even less experience than you had before today. I was a virgin until I was sixteen, Jason — almost seventeen. So don’t push her, okay?” He nodded and crossed his heart. It struck me funny that we were sitting there completely naked talking about all this stuff.
“Could we. . . ?” he began and stopped. His eyes were flicking up and down my body and I knew it was time to stop. The next logical step was to fuck this poor kid, and if I couldn’t do that — and I couldn’t! — then I wasn’t going to torture myself.
“Uh, no, Jason, we’d better not. That’s enough.” I patted his knee. “–for today,” I added and his forlorn expression turned hopeful.
“Yeah, I guess I’d better get home anyway.” He scrambled up and self-consciously offered me his hand. I took it, and stood, and kissed him lightly — and then moved away before I could change my mind.
“Do you and Janie have a date?” I asked. I sat and slipped my bikini back on as he climbed into his shorts. “Yeah, tomorrow night. We’re going to a show and then maybe just sit on the glider in our back yard.” He smiled and I knew he was thinking about the things he knew how to do now, sitting alone in the dark with a girl.
“Well, I know my sister thinks you’re pretty nice. I guess she’s got better taste than I thought.” The kid actually blushed again!
Late the next night, I was propped up on a couple of pillows in bed in a thin nightgown, reading the latest Jude Devereux, when Janie stuck her head in the door of my room. Etiquette is kind of a difficult thing when you’re that much younger. She wanted to come in and talk but she wouldn’t ask. She was waiting to see if I would *invite* her in.
Maybe graduating from high school was making me more mature already because I didn’t automatically tell her to beat it. Instead, I dog-eared the page of my book, set it on the bedside table, and smiled at Janie.
She smiled back and slipped in, closing the door quietly behind her. The folks were still watching TV downstairs and this was obviously going to be a serious girl-girl talk.
Sitting way down at the foot of my bed, my sister was suddenly shy. I remembered how I hadn’t had *anyone* to talk to about girl things when I was a kid, not at home anyway. I scooted up to lean against the headboard and patted the spot beside me. Janie gratefully moved up to sit beside me.
“So, how was the date with What’s-his-name?”
“Jason! His name’s Jason, remember?” Then she glanced up at me in annoyance and realized I was teasing her. She ducked her head and seemed somehow pleased that I would even bother. Then she fiddled with a corner of the sheet.
“It was nice. Only—” She paused and took a breath. “Angela-how-old-were-you-when-you-let-a-boy-touch-you?” It all came out in a rush and she kept looking at the sheet.
“What, like holding hands?” I was gonna make her work for it. “Kissing?”
“Noooo. . . . Like, touching you, you know, in, uh, places. . . .”
“‘Places’?”
“Well, like, um, under your shirt and stuff. C’mon, Angela!” She gave me a pleading look. “You know what I’m talking about.”
“Janie, if you mean he touched your tits, just say so.” Why hadn’t Jason paid attention when I told him to take it slow?!
“Well, . . . he did that, sort of, on top of my shirt — and it felt nice! Really! But I kind of wanted him to put his hand under my shirt and touch my, um, my tits. I wasn’t wearing a bra. I got really curious what it would feel like, you know? But he wouldn’t, Angela! He said we shouldn’t go too fast. I’m afraid I scared him off or something.”
She seemed really worried — and I quickly revised my opinion of Jason. “That’s kind of jumping in with both feet, isn’t it, Janie? Why did you want him to play with your tits all of a sudden?”
“Well, it wasn’t really sudden.” She unconsciously snuggled up closer to me, which was actually kind of sweet. I put my arm along the top of the wadded-up pillows so she could lean back against it.
“We were out in Jason’s back yard after the movie, sitting under a tree, just . . . you know. Hugging and kissing. It made me feel real warm. Jason’s really a good kisser.”
I knew just how she felt. “That’s great, Janie. That’s how you’re supposed to feel, you know.”
She smiled. “Yeah, I know. . . . Well, we kind of French-kissed for a little while, and it was a lot more fun than the first time—” She realized what she’d just
admitted to and got a little flustered. I just ignored it.
“Yeah, Frenching is great, isn’t it? It’s so-o-o-o-o sexy,” I replied.
“Yeah, well, see, I think that was what did it. When he, uh, put his hand on top of my breast and squeezed and all that, I decided I wanted to take off my shirt. Angela, I even *asked* him if he’d like me to take it off. That’s when he kind of backed off and said we should slow down.”
“Just sounds to me like he was being thoughtful. He probably didn’t want you to do anything you might regret. See? What’s wrong with that? And Janie–” (I joggled her shoulder to get her to look me in the eye) “–for what it’s worth, I didn’t let a boy play with my bare tits until I was fifteen, so I think you’ve got plenty of time. Okay?”
She looked very relieved — like I’d just told her she wasn’t socially retarded. I was glad my kid sister felt like she wanted to talk to me about this stuff. It made me feel like a grown-up, I admit.
“But the other thing I’m not sure about, um. . . .” She glanced up at my face and then at my chest. I thought I knew what was coming. “See, like, I haven’t got *anything*, Angela!” She tugged her shirt down at the waist and arched her back a little. She didn’t have much of a profile below the chin, that was obvious.
“Well, you’re still pretty young, Janie. Some girls don’t really get boobs until high school.”
“Yeah, well, *you* didn’t wait that long! I can remember checking out your bras when you were in 7th Grade!”
She grinned at me and I laughed and gave her a shove with my shoulder. Browsing through my underwear, was she?! But I understood what she was talking about. I did develop kind of early — sooner than any of my friends, anyway. Janie was nearly as tall as I was already and she probably weighed twenty pounds less. She was going to be tall and slim, like a runway model. I always had to watch what I ate, but Janie could consume practically a whole refrigerator and never gain an ounce. But I knew she thought she was just “skinny.”
“Janie, you have to understand: We’re just not built the same!” I lifted my boobs with my hands. “Sis, I’m not bragging, honest — but you’re just never going to have tits like this!” Janie was staring at my breasts; I realized my nipples were plainly visible through the gauzy material. Just like when I was with Jason the day before, I don’t know what got into me. But I lifted the hem of my nightgown and pulled it off over my head. Janie kept staring at my tits and a bright flush was creeping up her neck. Her eyes flicked back and forth several times between my breasts and my face. The only thing I could think of to say was “See? They aren’t *that* big. . . .”
Janie was wearing her usual outfit — jeans and a sleeveless top with thong sandals — and she hesitantly grasped the hem of her shirt and then quickly pulled it off as well. She didn’t often wear a bra yet — she didn’t have to — but she had a much nicer body than I’d expected. Her tits were just shallow little cones but her nipples stuck up like push-buttons. Her shoulders and ribcage were kind of narrow but it was a very nice effect, and I told her so.
“Janie, I don’t think you have anything to worry about. I’m more what they call the ‘earth mother’ type, I guess. You’re the type that could be on the cover of VOGUE in four or five years. Don’t you see?” I hauled my legs out from under the covers and put them straight out in front of me. I was very aware that the only thing I still had on were very thin bikini panties that went with the nightgown. Janie was pretty much speechless, I guess.
“Look: My legs are okay for my size but they’re certainly nothing special. And I have ugly toes. C’mon, Janie, shuck your jeans — I want to compare.”
She looked at my legs and then at my face with a sort of puzzled expression. But then she slowly unbuttoned her jeans and pushed them down her slender legs, kicking her sandals off in the process. She was wearing light blue bikini panties with little yellow ‘STOP’ signs on them, which made me giggle. She tapped her big toes together and grinned self-consciously.
“Oh, Janie, you have a lovely figure! And you’re so pretty! You have nothing at all to worry about, not with Jason or any other boy, believe me.”
“Do I really? I mean, are you sure? I look at myself in your dressing mirror sometimes and all I see is knees and elbows and lots of bones. . . .” She shrugged and tried to appear unconcerned.
“Yes, of course you do.” I reached down and squeezed her knee. “I have pretty good legs, but yours are much longer and more slender than mine. Janie, by the time you’re sixteen, you’re going to look like Elle McPherson in a bikini, I promise!”
She really liked that idea and she kind of hugged herself with pleasure, then glanced back at my breasts. “I still wish I could have bigger boobs, though.”
“Sweetie, ten years from now, I’m going to be struggling to keep these from sagging.” I cupped my tits in my hands and raised them a little, which gave me a delicious feeling. So I got a little reckless again.
“Look, sis.” I squeezed and rubbed my nipples and they stiffened a little. Janie’s neck and collarbone were now bright scarlet and her ears were turning very pink. She was staring fixedly at my nipples. “That’s about as aroused as they ever get,” I said. “Now, look at yours.”
She looked down at her own small breasts; her nipples were already larger than mine, like little pink spicy gumdrops. After another glance back at me, she slowly spread her hands over her breasts and teased her nipples until they were even larger. She was breathing faster, too.
“Janie,” I said softly, leaning over against her shoulder, “your tits were designed to go bare under a tee-shirt. The friction keeps your nipples sticking up,
doesn’t it? And I’ll bet it also makes you a little horny, right?”
She nodded slowly and squeezed her tits, and tried to suppress a delicate little shudder.
“When you think you’re ready to let Jason, or whoever, suck on those tits, you’re not going to believe how terrific it’ll make you feel. But you have plenty of time so just stay in control, okay?” She licked her lips and I could almost see the pictures forming in her head.
“Um, Janie, I think it’s time for you to go to bed. Besides, . . .” I hesitated and then decided: What the hell. “Besides, I, uh, I want to masturbate a little before I go to sleep.”
She glanced at my face and quickly looked away. As she pulled her tee-shirt back over her head, she murmured “So do I.” Then she was moving quietly across the floor carrying her jeans and sandals. “G’night, Angela,” she whispered and gave me a sweet, conspiratorial smile.
“G’night, sweetheart. Be sure to dream about Jason tonight.” She grinned as she shut the door behind her. I scooted down under the sheet and slid my panties off. I don’t usually sleep completely naked but I wanted to feel particularly sexy tonight. As my fingers began moving around between my legs, I thought briefly of Bryan but rejected him. Then I thought about Jason for quite awhile, remembering his serpentine tongue on my clit and imagining what his slender cock would feel like inside me. Then, for some reason, I thought about Janie and how pretty she was in her slender, fragile way. I imagined her on her back, long legs wrapped around Jason as he pumped his cock into her little virgin pussy. That’s finally what made me come.
Afterward, I stretched and snuggled downward. The sheets were pretty warm, now. As I began to doze off, I thought fuzzily that if Janie was still seeing Jason six months from now, I might arrange something for them, like a really unusual Christmas present. . . .
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Sorry about the original. I used Microsoft Office Word to write the story. I spaced paragraphs with the tab button not realizing it didn’t copy onto here.

Spying On My Stepsister As She Changes

Spying On My Stepsister As She Changes
By rutger5 (An Original Story – Copyright 2012)
“Oh my God Bobby, what the hell do you think you’re doing? You get your perv ass down from there now and bring those jerks with you and if any of you think about running just remember I know where you all live” Lucy yelled angrily.
That was it, we were screwed now for sure. Turning I punched my friend Jimmy in the arm as hard as I could as we started to scramble down from the rafters.
“Ooowww” he whined “what did you do that for?”
“For being such a jerk” I replied “and getting us busted. We’re in for it now, you know how she can be and now you’ve given her a club to beat us with.”
“She can beat my club anytime” Jimmy said with a leer “besides after what I just saw I can die happy.”
“You let her hear you say that and you’ll really be dead Jimmy. Besides you’ve ruined it for all of us now. All my hard work for nothing” Eddie the third member of our group said as he dropped to the concrete floor of the building.
Eddie was the one who figured out that if you gained access to the rafters via the maintenance room then you could spy on the showers and changing rooms from up there. The residential community we lived in had a pool and a clubhouse that the homeowner’s association fees maintained and during the summer we were frequent visitors here. Being horny teenagers any chance we got to check out females we took and sitting around the pool we were surrounded by a virtual smorgasbord of flesh. From hot milfs to young girls our own age we saw it all.
When Eddie confided to us he had discovered a way where we could peep on them as they changed we begged him to tell us. He had reluctantly, not because he was selfish but cause he was the most cautious of us and he worried about something like this happening. Of course it was all Jimmy’s fault. We had been up there for a while and had only seen one woman change and Mrs. Manicotti wasn’t anyone you would want to see naked.
So when my older sister, I should say stepsister, came in it all fell apart. My Mom had married her Dad ten years ago and for the most part we had grown up together and got along okay. That is as long as I didn’t argue with her and did what she said as Lucy was the stereotypical bossy older sister. Though she was only a year older than me she had developed much faster and at sixteen Lucy appeared quite mature. Guys, including grown men, always gravitated to her and Jimmy really had the hots for Lucy and when he saw she was heading to the shower room he went a little crazy to see her nubile form.
Since she was my stepsister I didn’t try to spy on her but Jimmy and Eddie crept to where they could see her rinse the chlorinated water from the pool off her. When they came back they were giggling and their faces appeared sweaty and flushed.
“Your sister is so hot dude” Jimmy whispered in my ear “you are so lucky. If she was my sister I’d spy on her all the time.”
I just shook my head at that, its not that I didn’t recognize that Lucy was attractive but I thought of her as family. On top of that with her domineering personality I’d have been too scared to cross her. Either way as we huddled up there Lucy entered the changing room. She had a towel wrapped around her curvaceous figure and was carrying her bikini as she headed to her locker. Once there she dropped the towel on the bench and opened the locker. Even I had to admit that she presented quite a figure of desire.
Lucy had naturally red hair now in a ponytail with a few freckles around her button nose and was quite pretty but she had the body of a fully grown woman. She wasn’t thin by any means but well rounded at all the right places with large full breasts and she was thick from her calves and thighs up to her big ass. It was too much for Jimmy and he had to get a closer view.
Slowly he inched his way along the beam when disaster struck unexpectedly. As he worked into a position where he could see her better some change in his pant pocket slid out and seemingly in slow motion to us above fell down through the air. With a clinking sound it struck the floor of the changing room. Eddie and I froze in fright as Jimmy was trying to work his body back toward us.
When the money hit the ground Lucy turned and as she watched one of the coins, a quarter I believe, rolled along the floor until it stopped within a foot of her bare foot. Quickly she turned her gaze upwards and almost immediately spotted Jimmy. But as she continued scanning the ceiling she soon saw me and Eddie doing our best to act invisible. That was what prompted her demand for us to come down and once we reached the maintenance room floor we slipped out the door to the outside of the cinder block building. Lucy had dressed quickly and was standing there waiting for us already and she looked really pissed.
“So you jerks think its okay to play peeping tom on me, huh? How many times have you pervs spied on me before?”
“This was the first time I ever saw you naked Lucy” Jimmy said as he looked at her with puppy dog eyes.
“Ick, you are so creepy Jimmy. From now on I forbid you to speak to me unless I specifically give you permission. Do you understand?”
“Yes Lucy” he answered but he was unable to take his eyes from her.
She turned to me and folded her arms and frowned before speaking.
“Well you little jerk, I’m waiting for an answer and I expect the truth.”
“Truthfully I never spied on you Lucy and as far as I know today was the first time they saw you either.”
Her brown eyes narrowed at my reply and she took time to think before answering.
“So you admit to spying on other women though.”
“I didn’t say that…” I started to protest when she cut me off.
“You might as well have perv. I wonder what the Homeowners Association or all the female residents would think about that. Bobby what do you think my Dad would say?” she asked with a nasty grin.
I swallowed hard at that question. Her dad, my stepfather, was a former US Marine who was now a police officer and not only was he as hard as nails but he was also very protective of his now not so little girl.
“I’m not sure Lucy but I doubt he’d be happy.”
“Understatement of the year perv so I’ll tell you and your little buddies something. If you don’t want the truth to come out then I think we need to go somewhere and discuss things.”
“Eddie is anyone home at your house?” she demanded of him.
“N-n-no Lucy” he managed to squeak out. Eddie just lived with his mom and she generally was at work during the day.
“Good then lets go. Eddie you go first, Bobby walk next to me and Jimmy follow behind and no talking” she ordered us until just as we were about to start Lucy had second thoughts about our marching order.
“Wait, Eddie and Jimmy switch places. I don’t want you checking out my ass” she said to Jimmy as he passed by. He looked glum and Eddie appeared ecstatic about this until Lucy spoke to Eddie.
“I don’t want to catch you looking at my ass either and if I do I swear you’ll pay.”
He turned a little green at the gills from that and now seemed uneasy. As we walked I managed to look behind me and I saw he had his head down as we traveled to his house. All the houses in the complex were basically constructed the same with built in garages on the ground floor and when we got to Eddie’s house Lucy directed us to go inside his and to close the door behind us.
It was kept pretty organized in the garage as Eddie’s mom was something of a neat freak. There were shelves along the wall and most things were kept there leaving most of the floor open and free from clutter. Lucy perched her sizable ass on one of those big plastic storage containers kept near the wall.
“Line up boys while I think of an appropriate punishment for you and remember to keep your mouths shut as I think.”
We stood in a row facing her when a sour look came over her face. Glancing sideways I saw Jimmy was standing there with his mouth open and I could practically see the drool forming as we stood.
“Yuck, you boys are so disgusting, I don’t want you looking at me. Just turn around.”
We did as she said and were soon staring at the wall in front of us. I heard Lucy stand up and her flip flops clatter against the floor as she walked around the garage. After a minute she let out an exclamation of excitement and I again heard her come up behind us.
“Well, well boys. I think I have the answer to our little problem. Now before we continue I need you boys to answer my question. I’m going to punish you but you all have to agree to it first and you all have to swear to keep this quiet or forget about it. If any of you say no then you’ll all have to deal with the consequences as it’s my way or I rat you boys out to my Dad.”
“Well I agree” I said “it’s not like I really have a choice.”
“W-w-what are you going to do?” Eddie asked in a frightened voice.
“Does it really matter Eddie” she said in a honeyed tone “either way it’ll be better than me telling my Dad. Who knows maybe he’d even arrest you boys to teach you a lesson.”
Eddie swallowed hard on hearing that and Jimmy looked sick. Within seconds they both agreed to whatever punishment she came up with which no doubt pleased her greatly.
“Okay here’s the deal. Bobby since you’re my stepbrother that makes you guiltier than the rest so I’m going to punish you more.”
“That’s not fair Lucy…”
“Shut up Bobby and listen. For starters from now on you’re going to have to do all my chores except when our parents are home as we don’t want them asking any nosy questions, do we? Plus every morning I want you to make my bed for me and when I think of more I’ll let you know. Now for all of you” she said as she walked in front of us and I saw that Lucy was holding a wooden paint stirrer in her pale hand and it wasn’t the small kind but the larger style for using in five gallon buckets. “You are all going to get a good spanking from me, a bare assed spanking on your naughty little butts. Drop your pants, all three of you.”
Immediately both Jimmy and Eddie began to protest loudly. Each saying there was no way that was going to happen, that they’d let anyone, particularly a teen girl, beat their bare asses.
“Fine” she said with a smile and a second later Lucy had produced her cell phone. “I hope Daddy doesn’t get too upset about having to come home now.”
Eddie fell to his knees and began to plead with her but Lucy turned away as her fingers started to push the buttons on her phone.
“You jerks better agree to whatever she says” I hissed at them “because Lucy doesn’t bluff and if my stepfather gets involved then we’re all dead.”
That settled things and they both quickly agreed to whatever she demanded. On hearing that, Lucy’s grin went ear to ear and she looked genuinely pleased.
“Good decision boys. Now strip naked and once you do bend over and grab your ankles.”
Not having any choice we started to undress reluctantly and in no time there we were, three teenaged boys naked as the day we were born bent over in Eddie’s garage. Lucy, being her bitchy self, decided to milk this for all it was worth before actually spanking us. She walked around us in a circle and as she did she swung the stirrer for effect. Once she passed, Jimmy turned and whispered to me.
“Damn I wish your sister would get on with it. Standing here like this with her so close, I’m starting to get a chubby.”
“What was that? If you have something to say why not let us all hear you” she demanded.
“It was nothing, I swear” he replied nervously.
“It was most certainly something, but fine don’t answer me. BOBBY!”
“Yes Lucy” I responded reluctantly.
“A cat has your friend’s tongue so I want you to tell me what he said if you know what’s good for you. But before you do I want you to stand up straight and look me in my face when you tell me.”
She was standing a few feet in front of me so I reluctantly straightened up and as I did I managed to cover my dick from her view. Before I could speak however Lucy interrupted to tell me something.
“No, no Bobby this is no time to be shy. Since you and your friends have seen all of me its only fair to return the favor. Move your hands and let me see.”
The sound of Eddie snickering came to me as I pulled my hands away from my package as I felt my face redden from embarrassment. Looking straight ahead I told Lucy what Jimmy had said as he glared at me.
“Oh really! Now this I have to see. Stand up Jimmy and let everyone see what I’m doing to you. Don’t be bashful.”
I had to give him credit for having guts though, and he did in more than one way as Jimmy is kind of chunky to begin with. But he stood ramrod straight and made no attempt to hide his hard on. In fact he acted kind of cocky and did his best to push it forward as he looked at Lucy with undisguised longing. She had a disgusted look on her face but she still glanced at Jimmy’s package for a minute before she walked behind us again.
“All right, enough of the preliminaries. Bend back over boys as its time for a good old fashioned spanking.”
As we complied with her order Jimmy called out “Yes Miss Lucy.”
“What was that Jimmy, did I give you permission to speak?”
“Sorry Miss Lucy, I thought I was allowed to answer you.”
“You are but only when I directly address you and since I was speaking to both you and baby Bobby then you were out of line. So I’m afraid you’ll be receiving extra punishment. But I really like what you called me, in fact I want all you boys to call me that from now on. And since you came up with the idea Jimmy I’m going to be kind. The ten extra blows you were going to receive I’m now going to give to baby Bobby instead. What do you think of that Jimmy?”
“Thank you Miss Lucy, not only are you the hottest girl I’ve ever seen but the wisest too” he said with a smirk directed in my direction.
“While that is no doubt true don’t get carried away with things Jimmy. And what do you think about my decision baby Bobby?”
“That it doesn’t matter what I think” I told her truthfully.
“Quite right baby brother and since you didn’t call me Miss Lucy that’s another ten for you. Now what do you say?”
“Thank you Miss Lucy” I answered through gritted teeth.
“Good boy. I’ll give you the extra twenty when everyone has had their original first.”
Without any further talk Lucy began my punishment. As I hunched over she delivered the first blow squarely across my skinny ass making me jump slightly. It stung as she put all her weight into each smack. After fifteen blows to my defenseless ass Lucy paused for a moment allowing me to recover slightly and she really caught me off guard when I felt her hand rubbing my sore cheeks gently.
“Ooh does it hurt Bobby, your butt is so red” she said with a giggle as her soft hand ran over my burning flesh.
“It hurts some…Miss Lucy” I answered remembering at the last second to address her properly. But what was worse was that the touch of her hand was having an even more powerful effect on my front side. As her hand massaged my sore ass most of my body’s free blood was flowing to my growing dick. When her fingers brushed my balls in passing I shuddered from repressed desire.
Without warning Lucy began my punishment again but I barely felt it as my feelings were concentrated on my hard on which shook with every blow she delivered. By the time she finished after giving me another fifteen shots I felt harder than I could remember ever being in my short life.
“That’s all for now Bobby. I’ll give you a break while I discipline your friends first before giving you your bonus spanks. Now be a good boy and stand up straight.”
“Yes Miss Lucy, thank you Miss Lucy” I told her as I stood.
Before she moved on Lucy stared at my erection and as I watched she raised an eyebrow before licking her full red lips.
“Very impressive Bobby, I didn’t realize that you were so developed. I guess you’re not such a baby after all.”
Her words filled me with pride and I held my head high. Maybe I was still a scrawny kid but at least in one area I measured up. Lucy was perspiring from her exertions in spanking me and as I watched she pulled her tank top over her head and tossed it on the plastic bin leaving her clad in only a bra and her snug fitting shorts with the word cheer boldly printed on her butt. Yes my stepsister was a cheerleader, what did you expect?
As Lucy passed me her bare thigh grazed my turgid flesh forcing a tortured moan to escape my mouth. She ignored my outburst but I didn’t doubt for an instant that it was no accident that she touched me in passing. Jimmy was the next to receive her treatment and after delivering thirty blows he too was allowed to straighten his body up. I could see he was rubbing his sore ass with both hands but his erection still stuck out defiantly.
For the most part Lucy ignored that and proceeded to deliver her version of tough love to Eddie. By the time he had received his thirty spanks Lucy’s fair face was flushed and she was breathing heavily but before returning to me she demanded that Eddie stand straight. After that she paced in front of us as her eyes feasted on our hard young cocks. When she looked at Eddie’s his face turned crimson with embarrassment as it was obvious that he didn’t measure up to either me or Jimmy.
“Well, well, well. It seems that little brother isn’t so little after all, he just needs his body to grow to catch up with his boy part. You on the other hand Eddie need your little boy part to catch up with the rest of your body. And Jimmy your parts match up fine.”
Eddie shifted uncomfortably after hearing her words but Jimmy and I beamed from her praise and pushed our ‘boy parts’ out proudly.
“Jimmy and Eddie I want you to both kneel next to my seat, one on each side” Lucy said referring to the container.
They quickly scrambled into position and in seconds were on the concrete floor staring at each other’s faces.
“Bobby I want you to bend over and put your palms flat on the container” she demanded of me.
Once I was in position Lucy stood behind me and again spanked me, this time giving me my ‘bonus’ punishment but truthfully whether it was due to her being a little tired or her not trying as hard the blows this time barely fazed me. I can’t be sure but she seemed more interested in watching my erection jiggle each time the stirrer slapped my tender skin. When she delivered the final blow Lucy tossed the stirrer aside.
“Bobby on that shelf is an exercise mat, get it and put in front of my seat” she ordered me.
Wasting no time I did as she told me, placing it along the concrete floor lengthwise. As soon as I did Lucy sat back down on the container.
“Bobby get on your hands and knees on the mat now, facing me.”
Once I was in position Lucy raised her legs and before I knew it she was using my back as a footrest. It took a minute for her to get comfortable as she shifted her pedicured feet but once she settled in she let out a contented sigh. Then as we all watched Lucy reached behind and unhooked her brassiere and slid it off. Three teenaged jaws hit the floor as her big full breasts were revealed to our eyes and speaking for myself I felt my cock swell even more in response.
Lucy laughed as our eyes practically bugged out of our heads on seeing them so close and when she reached up with both hands and pressed them together that caused little whimpers to escape from our mouths. She was so pleased that she practically beamed from our tortured reaction.
“Do you boys see anything that you like?” she said teasingly before she actually pinched one of her large nipples between a thumb and finger.
“Yes Miss Lucy!” we called out in unison.
“I thought you might. Now because I’m such a nice person I’ve decided to be generous with my assets” Lucy said as she continued to fondle her ample breasts. “But like with everything else you boys must do exactly as you’re told and not disobey me. Understand?”
We all nodded yes, making her smile.
“Okay here’s the deal. Jimmy and Eddie, when I give the word you can begin kissing and sucking my breasts and my nipples like a lot of attention. But don’t even think about using your hands to touch me and you’re also forbidden from touching your dirty boy parts with your hands. If you do then I cut you off from doing more, got it?”
They both nodded as they said “Yes Miss Lucy.”
“Sorry Bobby, I only have two boobs. Besides you’re serving an important function as a footstool and since you’re my stepbrother it would be kind of weird for you to do things to me.”
Both Jimmy and Eddie smirked at my misfortune but only for a second as both moved their mouth onto Lucy’s delectable tits. In a minute she was squealing with delight as both her large, erect nipples were being sucked on. My cock strained futilely at the air while I watched my friends suckle on her large breasts and the longer they did the more it seemed to affect Lucy. By now she was cradling each of my friend’s heads with a hand as they continued to stimulate her large sensitive nipples and her lower body was squirming around. Suddenly she pulled them from her boobs by their hair causing them both to let out groans of disappointment.
“Don’t worry boys, I think you’ll like what I have planned next” Lucy said as she stood.
Reaching down Lucy stroked my chin softly before taking a hold of her short’s waistband and tugging them down to her knees. At that point she shook her hips and they fell to the floor. All Lucy had on now was a tiny white thong and as I watched she did a spin before shaking her bootylicious butt. She then faced me as she bent over giving my friends quite a visual treat.
“Okay boys, if you like you can now literally kiss my ass. Remember – no touching and keep the stray saliva to a minimum.”
Jimmy and Eddie crawled forward and began to cover her delectable booty with kisses and Lucy just ate up the attention. She was teasing me by running her pink tongue over her luscious lips and she winked at me more than once. As soon as she got tired of this she stopped them with but a word.
“Stop. That’s enough boys but now I have a question for you” Lucy said turning toward them. “I was hoping one of you might like to lick my little excited pussy for me. Any volunteers?”
Immediately they both raised their hands like they were in school and called out for her to pick them.
“Gee, I have two eager volunteers and only one pussy. Maybe we should have a contest to see who I choose. Let’s see hmmm, I got it. Okay boys pretty simple rules, the first one who beats his meat and cums is the wiener, I mean winner.”
As soon as the words left her mouth both Eddie and Jimmy started stroking their dicks like their lives depended on it when Lucy caught them off guard.
“Oh yeah, I forgot one part. You have to catch every drop of your cum and eat it.”
I broke into laughter when I saw the sickly expressions on their faces from hearing Lucy’s contest twist. For the first time since I’d met him Jimmy didn’t look happy about having to eat something. He paused for a moment and he looked like he wanted to say something to Lucy but he knew he wasn’t allowed to speak unless she gave him permission. Meanwhile Eddie kept focused and continued spanking his undersized pecker and he appeared close to cumming. He kept his eyes fixated on her covered mound for inspiration when he let out a low moan.
He placed his left palm right beyond his head and in seconds was shooting his spunk onto his hand. He shuddered as it discharged and once it stopped Eddie brought his hand to his mouth. He didn’t look happy about it but as we all watched he licked it up with a pained expression on his face. However once he finished he smiled as he showed Lucy that he had done as she asked for.
“Good boy Eddie” Lucy said as she actually stroked his cheek which easily made his day.
“Thank you Miss Lucy” he gushed in reply.
Turning to Jimmy, Lucy shook her head slowly in a back and forth manner and she had a disgusted look on her pretty face.
“I guess I was wrong about you Jimmy. Here I thought you liked me and found me attractive and yet you barely tried to compete for the honor and privilege to eat my juicy pussy. And believe me its very wet now.”
Lucy pulled the material of the thong to one side revealing that in fact she was quite aroused. Since her back was to me I was unable to see at that moment but from the sounds they made I guessed it was as beautiful as I imagined.
“It’s not that Miss Lucy, I do think you’re the hottest girl I’ve ever seen, even hotter than Megan Fox. Just when you said I had to eat my cum I freaked out for a second and by then I saw Eddie was gonna win so I slacked off. If I could do it over again…”
“Well to prove how forgiving I am as well as magnanimous I’m going to give you an opportunity to make it up to me Jimmy. But first” she said as she turned to face Eddie “I think I should get Eddie started on his reward. Before you start though I want you to clean off your hands as they must be covered in nasty boy fluids.”
Due to his mom being a neat freak there was a hand sanitizing dispenser hung by the door that led into the house and Eddie moved towards it immediately. Lucy turned back my way and smiled.
“Bobby I know you’ve been getting the short end of the stick but it’s not all bad, it’ll help you to build character. Plus I’m going to throw you a bone so to speak. You may use your filthy boy hands to remove my panties, would you like that?”
“Yes Miss Lucy, more than anything” I replied truthfully.
“Well then it appears your wish will be granted” she said stepping right in front of my kneeling body.
My hands were trembling as I reached out and took hold of the waistband of Lucy’s thong. My fingers slid along her soft, bare skin as I pulled the material outward and then down. As I did a key to the universe, or at least one of the most desirable ones, was slowly revealed to my seeking eyes. Lucy’s skin was pale as befitting a natural redhead and as I lowered her thong I caught sight of her sparse and curly pubic hair.
While I continued lowering her panties my eyes feasted on her mons and vulva and I can safely report that Lucy hadn’t lied when she said she was wet. She also had the most beautiful pussy I had ever seen, granted I might have been partial because it was the first live one I’d seen and it was so close that I could touch it. But still I had watched enough porn on the internet that I think I had an idea of the variety that the female flower could take and Lucy’s was simply breathtaking.
Crowned by flame colored hair with her half hidden clit right below, her fleshy folds were slick with her juices and as I watched in amazement Lucy reached down and spread her lips just enough so that I could behold her opening. My cock twitched as for the first time I experienced the scent of aroused female flesh and it was delightful. Once her thong reached her ankles Lucy lifted first one foot, then the other and stepped clear of it.
“If you like Bobby you can sniff my panties while Eddie gets to taste me” she told me.
It was obvious who was getting the best of that deal but beggars can’t be choosers so I happily accepted the crumbs she offered me. My hand raised the thong to my face as I watched Lucy again sit on the container but this time she spread her thick thighs wide. Eddie stood there waiting for a sign from her before attempting anything when with a wanton smile she beckoned for him to kneel next to her.
“Here’s your big chance Eddie so don’t mess it up. Make my pussy feel good” she told him and for the first time that day there was actually a hint of pleading in her voice.
With their positions I had a bird’s eye view of the proceedings as Eddie’s tongue extended out and connected with her pink pussy. Lucy let out a gasp of delight as it ran her length from the bottom of her lips upward until it brushed her clit.
“Oooh yes Eddie, keep doing it like that. I like!” she told him as she leaned back and supported her body with one elbow as her free hand grabbed Eddie by his hair.
With Lucy’s encouragement spurring him on he rapidly lashed her tight teen pussy with his tongue repeatedly. I knew for a fact that Eddie was a virgin as we all were but he had hardly any experience with the opposite sex. Compared to him Jimmy and I were worldly but it was him kneeling beside Lucy eating her and by the sounds she was making he was doing a credible job.
Little moans escaped her full lips as his tongue explored her juicy pinkness, probing deep before working its way up and circling her clit. My nose inhaled Lucy’s scent from her thong and I wished it was me orally servicing my stepsister, the consequences be damned. But now all I could do was watch as Eddie kept licking her beautiful flaming pussy.
Jimmy seemed to be in great distress as well as he stood there watching knowing that he had the chance to be there and he blew it. He was squirming and shifting from foot to foot and he was as hard as ever yet he kept his hands off his ‘dirty boy parts’.
Whether it was just due to the prolonged licking or him doing something different Eddie had Lucy really going nuts. She had lifted her leg closest to Eddie and put her foot on his back and I could see her hand was really pushing his head to her crotch when her eyes shut and she let out a long moan. Her hips bucked upwards a couple of times and I could see her face and chest were flushed. Slowly her eyes opened and her mouth curled into a smile.
“Very good Eddie, you have quite the talented tongue. Have you done this before?”
He stopped licking to answer although he seemed reluctant to tear himself away but when my stepsister asked a question it must be answered.
“Thank you Miss Lucy, no this is the first time I’ve ever been lucky enough to but I’ve watched a lot of porn on the internet to get ideas.”
“Well let me commend you on your viewing habits and your diligence then. Maybe you can let your friends know what you watched and it might benefit them as well. I hate to stop you but I have another idea and we have to move to try it.”
“Okay Miss Lucy” he replied after slipping in a few last licks.
“Jimmy now is your chance to make amends. Jerk off now and of course I want you to eat your cum and if you do I have a reward for you” she told him with a smile.
That was all he needed to hear. No sooner had Lucy spoken then he was frantically beating his meat and before Lucy even had time to move from the container Jimmy was coating his palm with his seed. He groaned with relief as he spewed wildly and it was obvious that he had been on edge due to the extreme stimulation he had been experiencing. Once he finished, Lucy carefully watched to make sure that he swallowed every bitter drop and when she was satisfied she gave him a little smile.
“Good boy Jimmy, you did a good job.”
He basked from her compliment the way a dog does with its master and if Jimmy had a tail it surely would have been wagging now. He then answered her in a quiet voice.
“Thank you Miss Lucy, your wish is my command.”
“Hmm, be careful what you say Jimmy just in case I’m tempted to accept your challenge. You never know what I might wish for.”
He gulped hard at her reply but he appeared resolute in his steadfastness.
“That would be your choice Miss Lucy and all I could do is my best to serve you however you desired.”
“Aww, that’s so sweet Jimmy. I must say that you’re starting to grow on me. Well no more wasting time boys. Bobby I need you to move off the mat for my next idea so scoot.”
Reluctantly I got to my feet and stepped aside and once I did Lucy stretched her voluptuous figure out on her back on the mat.
“Eddddie, kneel on the floor next to me with your head near you know where. Jimmy, kneel on the mat just past my feet. Bobby, stand there and watch and remember not to touch your boy parts.”
It was so unfair I thought to myself, here both my friends had already been allowed to cum although I didn’t miss the part about eating it, but still. My balls wanted to burst and my cock ached and yet it seemed there would be no relief for me while Eddie had already tasted her and it looked like he’d be getting some more and she’d promised Jimmy a reward. As I watched Lucy lifted her legs into the air and held them there.
“Jimmy hold my legs up by my ankles” she directed and once he grasped them she turned to my other friend. “Eddie you may resume licking me now.”
That was all he needed to hear and in no time he was running his tongue on her most sensitive nub making her go crazy in no time. As I watched Lucy brought her feet close together and bent her knees while keeping her thighs spread wide so Eddie had total access. With a wicked smile she moved her feet so that they brushed against Jimmy’s erection which caused him to moan.
“Oooh Miss Lucy” he gasped.
Her only reply was to laugh but she continued to move her feet until she had his cock between the soles of them. Jimmy had a confused look on his face, obviously he wanted to take a more active role but he wasn’t sure if he was allowed to. All he could do was gasp as her feet continued to tease him. While Lucy ignored the sounds Jimmy was making they must have distracted Eddie because I saw he raised his eyes and stared at Lucy’s feet pleasuring Jimmy. When he did, that caused him to slacken his oral efforts which drew Lucy’s swift attention.
“Eddie, what’s going on? Why did you stop licking my pussy?”
“I’m sorry Miss Lucy but…”
“But what Eddie? Go on tell me.”
“Okay but only since you want to know. You’re the boss Miss Lucy and you can do what you want but its unfair is all. I won not Jimmy and yet your feet are playing with his dick not mine.”
“That’s right Eddie, Miss Lucy is playing with me because yours is too small to bother with” Jimmy said with a sneer.
“Hey you’re not supposed to talk Jimmy…”
“No you dumbass, I can’t talk to Miss Lucy but she never said I can’t put you in your place.”
“Boys shut up the two of you. I’m very disappointed in you both, it seems that you’re forgetting what this is about and that’s my pleasure not yours. Is my reward for being nice going to be no one licking my pussy and you fighting like two year olds? See if I’m ever nice again after this.”
“Sorry Miss Lucy but you wanted me to tell you. I apologize for stopping and I’ll try and make it up to you” Eddie replied and once he did his mouth returned to between her legs where he resumed feasting on her juicy pinkness.
“Sorry for fighting Miss Lucy, I promise it won’t happen again” Jimmy said.
“You’re both forgiven boys. It must be tough having to share my attention but you’ll get the hang of it. Eddie do a good job and I guarantee you won’t be disappointed.”
Her words seemed to do the trick because as I watched Eddie redoubled his efforts and I could see his tongue moving like a blur it was going so fast. This was having the desired effect as Lucy was starting to moan again as he pushed her toward orgasm when she caught me off guard.
“Bobby I thought of a way you can help. Kneel down next to me.”
I knelt on the floor on the opposite side of Eddie as I continued to watch him lick her when Lucy snapped me out of my daze.
“Wake up Bobby, here I’m giving you an opportunity and you’re blowing it.”
“Sorry Miss Lucy” I said turning my face to hers.
“That’s all right Bobby” she said between little gasps “but I’d really appreciate if you’d pinch my nipples for me. I think that might push me over the edge but not too hard, okay?”
“Okay Miss Lucy and thank you” I said feeling humbled by her generosity.
Since she was entrusting me with this task I was determined to make sure she didn’t regret it. Carefully reaching my hands out I palmed her bountiful breasts and for a moment just reveled in the feeling of having my stepsister Lucy’s mounds in my hands when I remembered what I was supposed to be doing. My fingers found her erect nipples and I carefully applied pressure to them, squeezing them gently.
“Ooh yes Bobby that’s it, but you can do it a bit harder if you don’t mind. And Eddie don’t stop, I’m getting so close.”
I did as she asked and so did Eddie and in less than a minute I saw her face turn crimson and she wrinkled her little upturned nose and closed her beautiful brown eyes before letting out a moan. Turning I saw that Jimmy’s mouth was open in wonder as he watched Lucy cum and I knew how he felt. She was so hot to begin with and when orgasm hit her she was even more awesome. Slowly her breathing returned to normal and her eyes opened.
“Wow that was good boys. Thanks but don’t stop now, okay.”
I nodded yes and I heard Eddie mumble something but it was muffled by her muff but he didn’t appear to have slowed down any this time when Lucy extended her hand and grabbed his ‘boy part’. His body visibly trembled when that happened and when she started to stroke him slowly I heard a muffled groan escape his mouth which made Lucy giggle.
“Just keep doing what you’re doing Eddie and so will I” she said with a big smile before she spoke to Jimmy next. “Now’s your chance Jimmy, if you want to you can fuck my feet but only if you really are interested.”
No sooner had she said that then Jimmy thrust his hips forward which caused his erection to slide between the soles of her feet. He groaned in delight and the pleasure was clearly reflected on his face. His pudgy hands still held her ankles keeping her feet where he wanted as he rapidly pumped back and forth. During this Lucy kept up her rhythmic stroking of Eddie’s prick and though his head was still buried between her legs her attention was clearly getting the best of him.
Suddenly I felt her other hand on top of mine and she squeezed it as it fondled her breast. I looked at her and she blinded me with a dazzling smile before licking her lips. Just then Eddie let out a strangled cry and as both Lucy and I watched he started to cum. As her hand ran down his shaft some white sticky cum splattered against the floor.
Jimmy was watching too and it seemed to spur him onward as he increased the speed of his thrusts and shortly after he cried out and a second later his cock erupted. Lucy pulled her feet back a little so that his swollen head was pressed between her lovely feet which were soon coated in boy juice. During this Lucy had continued to milk Eddie until no more spunk remained after which she released him. Once they were both done she turned to me.
“Okay Bobby thank you but you can stop now. But you did a very good job.”
Reluctantly I removed my hands and looked down at my own erection which during all this time had received no attention. It was harder than ever and had been oozing clear pre-cum for a while now but it seemed no closer to cumming than before as Lucy was unwilling to touch it nor would she let me bring myself relief.
“Okay boys I only have one more job for you today and it is what you probably expect. Clean up your cum and I think you know how” she said before laughing.
They both groaned from her demand but didn’t argue. At least Jimmy’s ‘snack’ was on Lucy’s feet allowing him to lick them but Eddie had to get his from the concrete floor and the mat. Since he had a bit of his mother in him when it came to neatness and germs I know it skeeved him out but the lure of teen pussy was just too strong. As I watched he licked up his jism though he paused more than once and made a face. Jimmy on the other hand made the best of it as his lips covered every square inch of her feet until they were clean.
“Good job boys, you’ve both done very well. Bobby would you please help me up now” she said again looking my way.
Jimmy released her ankles and once he did I reached my hand down toward hers. She took it and scrambled to her feet with my assistance. Once she was standing she let go of it but as she moved away her hand grazed my hard on making me gasp with frustrated lust.
“Oh sorry about that Bobby” she said with an expression that showed that she was most definitely not sorry and that it had been no accident.
“Boys I think its time to get dressed so let’s get moving.”
We all put our clothes back on including Lucy but I pulled my pants on last as my erection was so hard it hurt to force it into my pants. When we were done we stood waiting for Lucy to decide a course of action which she soon did.
“Bobby put my flip-flops by my feet please” she told me so I crouched at her feet and did as she said.
In this position my head was so close to her crotch that I was drunk from her earthy scent and I wanted to do nothing more than push my face against her mound but I couldn’t making me even more frustrated than before. She slipped her adorable feet into them then patted me on the head before speaking.
“Good bye Jimmy, I want you to leave first. I don’t want you and Eddie talking about me when I’m gone so run along. If I find out you boys don’t respect my wish, well I’ll be very upset with you.”
“Don’t worry Miss Lucy, I won’t say anything about you to anyone except how beautiful and great you are” Jimmy said as he stared at her with his puppy dog eyes.
“Uhh okay Jimmy but now you’re laying it on a bit thick, don’t you think?”
“I’m sorry Miss Lucy but I did mean it.”
“Fine Jimmy, you may go.”
He turned and went and opened the door and with a last look back at Lucy he headed off. Lucy waited a few minutes before turning to Eddie.
“Keep studying those movies Eddie and get even better. A guy who knows how to eat pussy is always a good thing.”
“I will Miss Lucy, thank you for letting me Miss Lucy.”
“You’re quite welcome Eddie. Come Bobby” she said and with that she turned and without pausing left the garage as I hurried to catch up with her.
As we walked down the street Lucy opened her cellphone and punched in some numbers before placing it by her ear.
“Hi Daddy, can you talk? This won’t take long, I just wanted to let you know that I was at the pool. Yeah I ran into Bobby and his dorky friends there but we’re going home now. Umhm no Daddy they were good for a change. Okay see you tonight, be careful, love you too.”
“See Bobby I keep my word” she told me after she hung up.
“Thanks…Miss Lucy” I replied.
“Oh you only have to call me that in front of your friends Bobby. I wouldn’t want them to think I was giving you special treatment because you’re my stepbrother and I love you sooo much” Lucy said before giggling.
“Okay Lucy.”
Walking home was torture for me as my erection refused to shrink and by now I was experiencing a bad case of blue balls and being so close to my sexy stepsister sure wasn’t helping. Once we got home I planned on going to my room first thing and relieving myself of all the cum that was filling my balls. However as soon as I started upstairs Lucy called out to me.
“Bobby where are you going?”
“Just to my room for a minute Lucy” I said as I continued climbing the stairs.
“What for Bobby, to jerk off?”
“Why does it matter Lucy what I do?”
“Well for a couple of reasons Bobby” she said as she followed me. “For one I want you to do something for me. Two since I might have a tiny bit to do with why you need relief I might feel a tiny sense of obligation and be willing to help. But do what you want.”
With that parting shot Lucy walked into her room and slammed the door behind her leaving me standing in the hallway with my almost painful erection.
For a few seconds I stood there with my mouth wide open before the full meaning of her words sunk in. My stepsister Lucy had implied she was open to helping me cum which was certainly better than what I had planned. A minute later I was gently knocking on her bedroom door.
“Yes what is it?” came the faint reply.
“Lucy it’s me, can I talk to you a minute.”
“Well who else would it be Bobby and you may enter if you want.”
I pushed open the door and saw her standing in her room, facing the door with a smile on her gorgeous face.
“Yes dear stepbrother, what can I do for you?”
“Umm Lucy, I didn’t mean anything by what I said and since you mentioned you wanted me to do something for you I figured I’d ask what.”
“Oh just a small favor Bobby but we can discuss that in a little while. Let’s talk about the other part first. I understand that right now you’re kind of in need of some relief and maybe I can help, that is if you’re interested.”
“Sure that would be cool” I replied trying to sound casual though failing miserably as the desperation clearly came out in my voice.
“Hmm, just two things Bobby. Of course I would have to be in charge and you would have to obey but it seems you’ve already got the hang of that.”
“No problem there Lucy, I have no problem following your orders.”
“Good and the second thing is you’ll have to swear to keep whatever happens secret and I mean it. Obviously my dad and your mom can’t know but you can’t let your dumb friends know either. Even if they tease you about what I did with them you can’t tell them about anything we may do in private. Agreed?”
“Agreed Lucy.”
“Good then lets go to your room” she replied.
I went to my room with her right behind me. She closed the door behind her and I saw that Lucy had her hairbrush in her hand. Quickly I scrambled to clear some of my dirty clothes and other junk from the floor as I saw the disgust on her face and as her nose wrinkled in displeasure.
“Really Bobby, you live barely one step above an animal. This room is such a pigsty. I hope I don’t catch any disease from the lack of hygiene.”
“Sorry Lucy, I’ve been intending to clean it but I just haven’t gotten around to it.”
“I’m sure. You know maybe I might visit you here more often if it was a little more presentable Bobby.”
In the past such a comment would have made it less likely for me to clean my room but right now it inspired me to make it spotless as soon as possible.
“Lucy I swear that once I get a little time I’ll really straighten it out.”
“Make sure you do because its now on your list of things to do right under making your stepsister’s bed every morning.”
While Lucy said this she had pulled out the chair for my desk but that too was covered in various items of mine. I grabbed them as she shook her head in disapproval and I threw them into my closet.
“Boys” was all she said before taking a seat before me. Then Lucy looked me right in my eye before looking at my bulge and smiling sweetly. “Why don’t you take off your clothes Bobby so we can begin?”
She didn’t have to tell me that twice. In less than a minute I stood before her naked with my hard cock sticking straight up. As I watched her hand reached out and her fingers encircled my erection. I groaned with delight as for the first time her hand stroked me from my base up to my swollen head. She did this a few times as if she was trying to gauge my reaction before she looked up at me again.
“First let me tell you Bobby that you have a very nice cock. It’s so hard and hot and looks like it’s a perfect size. Not too small but not so huge that it’ll scare girls away.”
“Thank you Lucy. If you like it that’s enough for me.”
“Oh good answer Bobby. Now I want you to turn sideways then bend over.”
I did as she said and once I was bent her hand grasped my erection again. Without warning she smacked my ass with the back of her hairbrush but at the same time she stroked my cock with her other hand. I moaned from both the stinging blow and the delightful feeling of her hand stroke. Lucy continued this pattern of spanking me while jerking me off at the same time. I was wound so tight by now that before she even reached ten strokes I felt my orgasm barreling down like a runaway train.
“Oooh Lucy I’m cumming” I gasped but her reaction totally shocked me.
She was off the chair almost instantly and crouching before me, then her hand guided my hardness to her ruby red lips. She had just managed to open her mouth when I exploded, firing deep inside her. Lucy now engulfed my head in her wet, warm orifice as I rapidly followed the initial shot with many more. The feeling of her lips wrapped around me as I came was indescribable to me. Never had I felt so good when I came before but this was the first time it was in someone else.
It seemed to go on forever but in spite of that it did end. When no more came out Lucy slowly pulled her mouth off me and looked up at me. She smiled and as I watched she opened her mouth. I could see my cum sitting on her tongue after which she tilted her head back and swallowed it down.
“Did you like that Bobby?”
“That was so fucking awesome Lucy, thank you!”
She stood and kissed me for the first time ever and I felt the hairs on the back of my neck stand up. She broke the kiss and giggled when she saw in spite of me cumming that I was as hard as ever and in fact it was moving slightly.
“So do you want to hear about that favor now?”
“Sure” I replied as I was still on cloud nine and I probably would have agreed to give her my soul or offer up my firstborn to please her at that moment.
“Well” she said while staring at the floor “Bobby the thing is that I own a vibrator. You know what that is, right?”
“Of course Lucy, I’m not an idiot.”
“Never said you were. The problem is my batteries are dead and I was thinking that you could run to the store and get me some new ones.”
“No problem Lucy, you just have to tell me what size you need and I’ll pick them up for you.”
“Well I was thinking…” she said playing with a strand of her fiery hair “that maybe I can wait for the batteries until tomorrow. That is if you are willing to help me out now in another way today.”
“What do you need Lucy?”
“Maybe I could substitute this” Lucy answered as her hand seized my erection “in its place. Of course you’ll have to do it my way and exactly as I instruct you. What do you think Bobby, interested?”
How could I not be interested? The thought of my hard cock being buried in Lucy’s beautiful pussy sounded like the greatest idea in the world to me and I couldn’t think of any demand she could make that would change that in any way.
“I think I can go along with that Lucy” I said in my most nonchalant tone before a smile came over my face.
“All right Bobby, before we start you have to change those sheets. There’s no way my body is touching that sheet that you’ve been sleeping and sweating on for who knows how long.”
“No problem Lucy” I told her already opening the door on my way to the linen closet.
By the time I’d returned Lucy had stripped down and was waiting expectantly. It took but a minute to change the sheet at which time I turned to her and bowed while extending my hand toward the bed.
“Lie down Bobby” she ordered in a voice that brooked no dissent and I obeyed without question. “Now put your arms above your head and spread them out.”
Once I had I saw that Lucy was holding some of my long athletic socks in her hand which she used to tie me up. She tied first one hand then the other to my headboard tightly. Next Lucy did the same with my ankles and the footboard so that I was tied spread eagle to my mattress.
“Try and see if you can move Bobby” she told me after she finished her preparation.
I did my best to attempt to pull free or move my body but Lucy had done too good a job of restraining me. When she saw that I was helpless she gave me a wicked smile then climbed onto the bed with me. She wasted no time but instead straddled my body with her big ass just inches above my straining erection.
“Listen up Bobby boy! Remember that you are filling in for my vibrator not my boyfriend. So that means basically I want you to just lay there while I use your cock for my pleasure. No thrusting or moving your hips or anything like that. If you do then we’ll stop so don’t ruin it for us both. I understand that you’re flesh and blood but I also want you to try hard not to cum and if you’re close then tell me so I can do something. Understand?”
“I understand Lucy, I’ll do my best but I don’t know how long I can last. I – I’ve never been with a girl before Lucy” I admitted sheepishly to her.
“Ooh, that means I’ll be your first. How cool is that – for you I mean” she said with a smile “but I’m sure you’ll do fine. Think positive. Besides I figure at your age you can cum a bunch of times in a row and so far you’ve only cum once today. Maybe you should close your eyes though so my fabulousness doesn’t make you cum too fast.”
After saying that she actually took my pillow and put it over my face so I couldn’t see a thing. The next thing I knew her hand grasped my shaft and angled it up and then I felt my swollen head brush against something hot and wet a number of times. Lucy already was making little noises as my cock rubbed against her outer lips when she guided it unerringly to her hole.
We both gasped aloud though mine was muffled by the pillow as my head pushed into her paradise. Lucy let out a low moan as she sank onto my thick shaft. It felt incredible like it was being squeezed by the hottest, wettest and tightest flesh glove in the world as slowly she engulfed my member. Lucy worked down until the only part of me not in her pinkness was where her hand still tightly gripped the base.
She then slid up leaving just my head in her but no sooner had she done that then she slid back down swallowing me up again. Already I could feel my balls boiling with hot cum and as Lucy began to ride me faster. I heard her making little mewing sounds as I filled her tight kitty with my flesh ‘vibrator’ only unlike a vibrator I was about to explode.
“Lucy I can’t take much more” I called out to her.
No sooner had I said that then I felt her hand slide from the base of my cock to my balls right below it. Instead of caressing or playing with them Lucy grabbed and squeezed them painfully so that I cried out. As she did she continued her body’s movement, now taking all of me in her. Lucy squeezed them for only a short time but for the moment it had prevented me from cumming. The soft flesh of her legs rubbed against mine as her body rocked up and down thrilling me from the feeling and I reveled in it. All I could do in my position was to experience the pleasure of my teen stepsister riding me.
Again I felt my orgasm approaching and in spite of her preventative method being painful I still warned her. She surprised me this time because instead of grabbing my balls she removed the pillow from my face. Even if I hadn’t been about to cum the sight that confronted me would have made me. There was my lovely stepsister bouncing on me with her large breasts swaying and I saw her fingers were between her thighs rubbing frantically.
“Lucy I’m cumming” I called out as my first shot fired deep inside her.
She just kept riding as my cum filled her channel until it was her turn. Without warning she stopped moving and her vaginal muscles almost crushed me as her body tightened from her climax. We remained motionless for a few minutes as we recovered at which time Lucy spoke.
“That was great Bobby. It feels like you’re still hard so what do you say, want to keep going?”
“As long as you let me Lucy.”
“Good boy” she replied.
Her hand reached back and freed her scarlet hair from the ponytail allowing it to gently cascade to her milky shoulders. Then she rested her hands on my chest as she started to move again. It was so much better to be able to watch her as she worked her body up and down my shaft.
Lucy adjusted her position, managing to move from being on her knees to where she was crouching on her feet. This allowed her to continue to maintain her balance leaning on my chest while slamming her pelvis hard with each movement. My upper thighs were soaked from our combined juices that leaked from her as she did so and we were making a squishing sound from our coupling.
Her fingernails scraped my skin as she ran them across my chest and to my stomach causing me to shudder and leaving her mark on me. Lucy paused to catch her breath and a moment later once again changed her body position. This time she stretched her legs out straight so that her pretty pedicured toes were on either side of my head. Lucy then leaned back a little while supporting herself with her hands which she placed right outside my legs.
She alternated bouncing up and down on me with periods of just gyrating and grinding her hips against my restrained body. Though unable to move my limbs I managed to turn my head just enough to where I was able to kiss her perfectly formed foot.
“Ooh yes Bobby, that feels nice. Maybe you can suck on my toes next” Lucy said as she maneuvered her foot closer.
Opening my mouth I eagerly sucked her big toe as she continued to work it. I licked and sucked every one of her piggly wigglies on that foot, in fact I actually managed to fit three in my mouth at once. Lucy seemed to really get off from this but I wasn’t surprised. She enjoyed being worshipped and in control so this was right up her alley.
Her pelvis moved in a circular movement as she ground herself against me until I thought I couldn’t take it anymore. Without warning I felt her body tense up and she closed her eyes as she neared her climax. Lucy had told me not to move but I was unable to prevent myself from what I did next. Though I had little ability to move my limbs tied securely as I was I did manage to raise my pelvis up a few inches driving deeper into her fiery pussy.
She let a moan escape her lips which spurred me to thrust rapidly into her paradise nudging her aroused body to climax. When her internal muscles clamped on me I let loose again, firing up into her until I almost passed out from the sheer pleasure of it all.
It took us a while to recover from this round but finally Lucy roused herself and with a groan disentangled her body from mine. Kneeling next to me she again kissed me but as I responded Lucy pulled her mouth away.
“You were a bad boy Bobby. I told you not to move and you disobeyed me” she said although she was smiling and didn’t appear angry. “So to teach you a listen you have to do one more thing before I free you.”
She lifted a shapely thigh and moved it to my other side effectively straddling me then scooted her body forward so that her now well fucked pussy was over my face. In this position I could see our mingled fluids in her and on her thighs and without a word she lowered herself onto my mouth. She grabbed my nose between a finger and thumb and squeezed.
“Okay Bobby, now it’s your turn to lick up your cum. While you’re at it feel free to sample my juices and if you make me cum as a bonus then I’ll think of something to reward you with.”
I was unable to answer as I was already lapping away. If eating my own cum was the price to pay to eat Lucy then I considered it a bargain. My tongue burrowed deep in my stepsister as she squealed with delight.
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My Best Friend’s Mother

MY BEST FRIEND’S MOTHER
By rutger5 (An original story 2011)
I had been friends with Peter Verhooven since grade school. We had played little league as well as getting in a lot of trouble together but of a more innocent variety, unlike many of the kids of today. As we had gotten older and reached our teens we stayed friends even though we now had as many differences as we did similarities. In spite of that we were as close as ever with the fact that we lived within a ten minute walk of each other certainly being a contributing factor.
Our friendship in fact directly led to me losing my virginity during the summer when I was sixteen years old, not that I could ever have told him that or shared the story. Peter was the baby of his family with a sister who was three years older than he was and a brother even older than that who had moved out on his own. His father was of German/Dutch ancestry and his mother’s side was Italian. His sister Linda was a good looking girl with dirty blond hair and buttery skin who had inspired many fantasies in my short life.
On more than one occasion she had given me fodder for my masturbatory activity. Like this one time she had been wearing a hoodie with the zipper down and no shirt or bra underneath it and depending on the angle I was looking at her from I caught many glimpses of her soft breast and pink nipple. Once I even made out with her after she had recently broken up with a boyfriend. Both Linda, my friend Peter and I had smoked some hash and afterwards she had met me in the driveway and beckoned me to join her in her garage. She asked if I wanted to kiss her and I eagerly assented. Linda told me to keep my hands to myself and just follow her lead. I’ll never forget how soft her lips were or how she smelled great.
We only kissed for a couple of minutes when she was spooked by the next door neighbor coming home. I never got another chance to repeat this and I was so hard the whole time we kissed but the worst part was I never could say anything as it would have gotten back to Peter. When we were fifteen his parents had divorced but I think they had been having problems for a while before that because I remembered times where I was over their house and you could cut the tension with a knife.
So Peter’s father had moved out of the house and his mother had resumed working due to the situation but otherwise things seemed to remain the same. They were hardly the only family to go through divorce at that time as the sixties had let the genie out of the bottle in regards to the stability of family life in America and as the seventies passed and the eighties approached I doubt there was a corner of America that escaped the upheaval.
Be that as it may it wasn’t like I sat around worried about the disintegration of the American family. I was a teenager having fun as I listened to music, hung out with my friends, worked out, got drunk or high, worked part time jobs and ineptly chased girls. Part of my difficulty with girls was that I was somewhat shy by nature and I had the tendency of being tongue tied around members of the fairer sex. Being drunk or high somewhat mitigated that but it had the negative effect of scaring away girls who weren’t partiers or didn’t wish to go out with guys who were.
Plus when under the influence I might well have the gift of gab but often what I said was nonsense or certainly nothing that would endear me to a young lady. The only girl I actually cared about as a person had broken my heart when I caught her drunkenly making out with a bitter rival of mine which definitely didn’t help my troubles. So there I was, sixteen with no girlfriend while guys not as good looking as me managed to score with girls due to a glib tongue.
This particular summer afternoon I had worked my part time job a few hours and after getting off I was looking for something to do. On my way home I had smoked some primo Thai weed as I cut through the park and feeling mellow I decided to stop by my friend Peter’s house to see if he wanted to hang. It was one of those sweltering summer days that in retrospect seem more enjoyable but at the moment when the sweat is dripping down your body you long for the cooler temperatures to come.
His house was green and believe it or not there was a white picket fence in the front. I headed up the driveway and went to the back door that led to the kitchen as that was the entrance I always used. After climbing the steps I rapped lightly on the glass section of the door. If no one answered I would usually throw pebbles at his bedroom window which was by the back of the house. The sound of a radio playing was clearly coming from the nearby open kitchen window so I knocked louder this time.
Following that I heard the sound of a chair scraping along the floor followed by footsteps after which the back door opened. Surprisingly it wasn’t Peter or his sister who answered the door but his mother. She seemed a little unsteady on her feet as she stood in the doorway and her eyes were red as if she’d been crying.
“Oh hello Thomas” she said as she always referred to me by my full Christian name instead of Tom or Tommy like most people called me.
“Hi Mrs. Verhooven, is Peter here?” I asked but before she had a chance to answer there was the sound of glass breaking from inside the kitchen.
“What’s that?” she said turning toward the sound of the noise. “Buttercup no, get away from there” she said as she moved away from me.
Buttercup was their family cat and as I stepped inside pulling the door behind me I saw the feline leap from the kitchen table and scurry off in the opposite direction. An open bottle of red wine sat alone on the table and there was a broken wine glass as well as the wine that had been in it in a pool on the kitchen floor.
“Stupid cat” she said to no one in particular as she grabbed a towel from by the sink and bent over to wipe up the mess.
To be honest maybe I should have been polite and asked her if she wanted any help but I was entranced as I watched her. Mrs. Verhooven had always been an attractive woman but there was something about the way she looked that day that had me mesmerized. She was wearing a gauzy floral print dress which seemed to shimmer as she moved and usually her black hair was up in some kind of bun-like hairstyle but that afternoon it was hanging free with long strands of it sticking to her neck due to the humidity.
As she wiped up the dark red fluid I couldn’t help but notice her big round ass and ample hips sway back and forth as she moved. Maybe it was due to the sweltering heat or the fact that I was high or just that I was a horny teenager but without realizing it my hand crept to my crotch and fondled my growing erection. Suddenly my brain came to life but before I could move my hand Mrs. Verhooven turned my way. I’m not sure which of us was more surprised – me for being caught playing with myself as I ogled her or Mrs. Verhooven at discovering her son’s best friend was rubbing himself while he stared at her big Italian ass.
Her mouth opened wide from the shock and the next thing I knew she cried out in pain and dropped the towel before lifting her hand. There was now blood seeping from a cut in her hand as she winced from the wound. That cleared my head somewhat and I sprang into action, first helping her to her feet and guiding her to the sink. My eyes examined her cut and it didn’t look too bad, certainly not deep but there appeared to be a sliver of glass imbedded in her flesh. Turning on the cold water I held her hand under the flow and with some satisfaction I watched the glass pushed from the cut and into the sink.
“Keep it under the water until the bleeding stops” I told her before asking “Where do you keep the first aid supplies Mrs. Verhooven?”
It took her a moment to answer as she appeared somewhat confused by the turn of events but she then told me upstairs in the bathroom medicine cabinet. Before heading up there I took a wad of paper towel and covered the mess on the floor with the hope if the cat reappeared it would keep it away from the shattered glass. I bounded up the stairs two at a time and removed peroxide and band aids from the cabinet before returning to the kitchen.
Mrs. Verhooven still had her hand under the stream of water but the blood had slowed to less than a trickle. Quickly I wiped her hand dry then I poured some peroxide over the cut. She made a face but didn’t say anything. Next I applied a band aid tightly and inspected my handiwork.
“Well Thomas, will I live do you think?” she asked with a smile.
“I believe the prognosis is excellent that you will Mrs. Verhooven but I’m not a doctor. Now sit down and I’ll clean this mess” I told her.
Putting my words to action I proceeded to blot up the sticky liquid along with the shards of glass. Knowing from past visits where the broom was kept I retrieved it and made sure I hadn’t missed any fragments before finally wiping down the floor one more time with a wet towel. Finally finished I discarded the towel and turned to Mrs. Verhooven who was watching me with a bemused smile on her pretty face. I noticed there now were two wine glasses on the table filled with wine.
“Very impressive job Thomas, there is no way Peter would be so efficient. Now come sit here so I can thank you for your gallant service” she said patting the chair next to her.
Somewhat apprehensively I approached her and sat down, remembering what at the least was one of the reasons she had cut her hand. The fact that she was startled at seeing me touching myself probably caused her injury and I was fearful of what she now was going to say. She looked into my eyes and I found myself out of my league and felt like I could drown in their brown depths.
“Thomas first let me thank you for your timely first aid, you didn’t panic and you did a wonderful job” she began to which I mumbled a thank you.
“Now have a sip of wine” she said pushing a glass towards me.
“Umm I don’t know Mrs. Verhooven if I should drink wine” I answered her to which she laughed in reply.
“Oh please Thomas, I know for a fact that both you and my son drink whenever you can get away with it and by the way I never had answered your original question due to circumstances but Peter is spending this afternoon and night with his father. Also unless my nose isn’t working right you’ve been smoking one of those funny little cigarettes so some nice vino from Italia shouldn’t be a problem. Besides with what I’m about to say I think you may need it.”
On hearing that I felt my mouth dry up and my stomach got a sinking feeling so I picked up the glass and swallowed it down in one gulp before placing it back on the table. What kind of trouble would I be in now I wondered to myself as I felt the wine slide down my throat. If she told my family, or even worse Peter, that I was touching myself while I watched her I didn’t know what would happen when her voice brought me back to reality.
“The wine is good, right?” she said but she didn’t seem to really want an answer.
“Thomas do you think I’m attractive, is that why you were playing with your cock?” she suddenly asked, shocking me as much by using the word cock as with the question in general. I hemmed and hawed not knowing what to say to her.
“It is a simple question Thomas and I think I deserve an answer when a young man who has been welcome in my house for ten years suddenly starts rubbing his private parts as he watches me. So am I attractive?”
At this point with what had happened I decided that I should tell her the truth before throwing myself on her mercy. That was the only chance I had to make things right.
“Mrs. Verhooven” I began “first let me apologize for what I did especially as it led to you being hurt. As far as your question the answer is yes, you are attractive, in fact I think that you’re beautiful. That in no way is an excuse for my behavior and I don’t know how I can make up for it.”
Mrs. Verhooven now stood and she seemed to tower over me as she drained the last bit of wine from her glass before refilling them both.
“Not only am I attractive but beautiful as well. I like that. Well tell me this Thomas, do you also think I’m sexy and have you ever fantasized about me, in a sexual way?”
Part of me wanted to get up and flee as it seemed I was in an alternate universe suddenly but most of me wanted to stay where I was. Even so I was unable to meet her gaze as I answered.
“I think Mrs. Verhooven that you want me to be honest with you so the answer is yes to all questions. You are definitely sexy and I have to admit that I have thought of doing things, sexual thing with you.”
After saying that I glanced up at her and she had a pleased expression on her face like the cat that ate the canary. What she did next shocked me as she leaned down and kissed me. When our lips met it was like the greatest feeling I had felt in my short life. They were warm and full and they tasted like wine and the next thing I knew she had straddled me and sat on my lap. My cock sprang to life as it seemed like half my blood supply flowed rapidly to my member.
My hand went around her waist as I pulled her closer while her tongue worked between my lips and began to explore my eager mouth. Her large, soft breasts pushed against my chest as we kissed and I felt her fingers running through my hair. The longer we kissed the more frenzied she became and when she felt my hard on pressing into her she began to grind her pelvis into it.
A moan escaped my mouth as she stimulated me like that and for a moment I was afraid I would cum in my jeans. Here I was a sixteen year old virgin and my friend’s mother, a beautiful, voluptuous woman was kissing me as she sat on my lap and rubbed her body against my cock. When she broke the kiss to catch her breath my mouth found the olive skin of her neck and began to kiss and suck it. Without conscious thought my hand traced its way up her body until it reached the side of her breast.
Now it was Mrs. Verhooven who squirmed and moaned as I returned the favor by driving her crazy with desire. Suddenly her hand pulled my head back by my hair and she stared intently into my eyes.
“Thomas I know it isn’t the right thing to do but right now I don’t care about that. Today I need to be desired and treated like a woman, a sexual woman. I want you and I can feel that you want me too.”
When she said the word feel she really rubbed against my erection driving me close to the brink of orgasm.
“Do you want to come upstairs with me now?” she asked simply.
“Yes Mrs. Verhooven more than anything in the world” I told her.
Smiling she stood and took me by the hand at which point I stood and let her lead me toward the staircase.
“And by the way Thomas at least for today maybe you should call me Maria.”
“A beautiful name for a beautiful woman, Maria” I said with a smile directed to her.
“You are quite the charmer young man and with your looks I don’t understand why you’re not having to fight the girls off but that leaves you for me.”
Of course it was the weed and wine that allowed me to speak so with her as if I’d been sober I probably would be tongue tied or stuttering by now. We climbed the stairs, with her before me which allowed me to watch her ass sway as she preceded me. Once we reached the second floor she turned and embraced me. Again we kissed but this time it was my tongue that worked into her mouth where she eagerly sucked on it.
When we broke the kiss she again led me forward where we passed the doors to both Peter’s and Linda’s rooms and into her own bedroom. In all the years I’d visited the house I had never seen into this room before. It was painted blue with thick, white drapes covering the windows and beige carpeting on the floor. There was a solid four post bed as well as a dresser, night table and vanity all appearing to be made of walnut plus a heavy mahogany chest which rested at the foot of the bed.
I observed all this while she pulled me into the room and brought me to the side of the bed. She pulled the bedspread off and dropped it onto the chest before sitting on the edge of the mattress and looking up at me with a lustful expression on her attractive face.
“Why don’t you undress for me Thomas” she said while licking her full red lips.
I yanked my shirt over my head revealing my hairless chest and six pack abs. My hands fumbled as I undid my pants and then pushed them and my underwear down past my knees freeing my stiff cock. It swayed slightly as I moved, bobbing about in anticipation of what was to come. Kicking off my sneakers I then stepped out of my pants leaving them pooled on the floor.
Her hand reached out and she grasped me, her long fingers wrapped around my thickness. Slowly she ran her hand up and down the length of my erection. She tightened her grip right below my swollen head making me moan with pleasure. She leaned forward and bestowed a kiss on my head then released me and stood up and faced away from me.
“Would you mind unzipping me?”
She didn’t have to ask me twice I can tell you that. My thumb and finger seized the tiny zipper and pulled it down exposing the smooth skin of her back as well as the back of her brassiere. She slipped the dress off her shoulders and let it cascade down to the floor.
“Perhaps you could unhook me as well?” Maria said.
Eagerly I complied with her request freeing her large magnificent bosom though at first I only caught a side glimpse of them. But when she turned back to me I was breathless at the sight of them. They hung low from their weight and were full with large nipples and areolas. To say they were more than a handful was an understatement. Maria was a voluptuous woman with ample curves and that was very evident on beholding her chest.
Again she sat in front of me and took my erection in her hand. Up and down her hand slid across my flesh sending my senses reeling from her attention. Suddenly Maria leaned forward and took me into her willing mouth, her wet lips closing on my shaft right below my sensitive head. I thought I would faint from the feeling it gave me and then she started bobbing her head up and down while at the same time her tongue ran along the underside of my head.
Maria didn’t do it long and if she had I would have exploded in her mouth in less than a minute I believe. Instead she pulled her mouth from me and after a final flick of her tongue on my head she resumed stroking me. Her saliva made my skin slick making it easier as she rapidly pumped my shaft when her other hand gently cradled my full balls. That was too much to bear for my sensitive equipment and with a loud groan I felt my cum speeding its way up the shaft.
There was no chance to warn Maria but since she had me by the balls she should have felt them convulsing as they emptied. The first shot flew out and hit her neck with a soft splat before she aimed my cock lower as her hand continued to stroke me. Shot after shot of my thick, white cum landed on her full breasts as I grabbed her by the shoulders to help me remain standing as I felt weak in the knees. When I looked down I saw Maria staring intently at my cock as it fired my seed with a look of wonder on her face. Maria realized I was watching her and smiled at me.
“Sorry but I never saw one cumming from so close before” she said apologetically.
“That’s okay, are you enjoying the view?” I answered.
“Very much” she told me as her hand squeezed one last drop from my now extra sensitive cock which hung for an instant before landing on her full breast. She leaned in and kissed the tip before laughing musically. Maria reached to her night table and pulled some tissues from a box and daubed at her sperm coated bosom.
“You made a big mess on me Thomas.”
“I’m sorry about that Mrs., uh I mean Maria.”
“That’s okay as I know a way you can make it up to me Thomas.”
After saying that Maria stood and rearranged some of the pillows on the bed and then directed me to lie on my back diagonally on the mattress. As soon as I was comfortable she climbed on the bed next to me and had me put my hands under my head. Once they were there she straddled my face with a gorgeous leg on each side of my face and her panty covered mound above me.
She lowered herself onto my face and reached out and placed her hands on my forearms before starting to undulate her hips in a circular motion. There was already a wet spot in the gusset that no doubt grew as her gyrations increased. One of her hands now grabbed me by the hair and pulled my head up as hard as she could pressing me even more against her. For the first time in my life I experienced the delightful aroma of an aroused female and I loved it. My lips started making kissing movements against her when Maria’s thighs began trembling. She emitted a series of gasps and cries at the same time as she came.
While this happened my cock had grown even harder then before it came and I could feel pre-cum seeping from it. However as horny as I was what I wanted was to actually see and taste Maria’s pussy. When she recovered sufficiently to where her hand let go of my hair I decided to broach the subject.
“Maria I hoped you liked that but I was wondering if I could kiss you there without your panties between us?”
“Thomas you silly boy of course you can” she said as she rolled off me.
Her hands slipped under the waistband and in seconds her panties were removed leaving her gloriously nude. Maria had a thick nest of curly, black pubic hair surrounding her wet pussy. This was the first time I’d been so close to a woman’s pussy and I was enchanted by it.
Maria’s lips were wet and swollen and protruded defiantly from the surrounding hair growth and had a reddish hue. Perched on top of them was a round, hard nub that I knew to be her clitoris. I received a much closer look when Maria moved forward and literally sat her big round ass on my chest and spread her legs to either side of my head.
My arms wrapped her around her meaty thighs as I placed my hands on her hips. She reached down and guided be by my hair to her sticky, dripping honey pot while her other hand rested on the bed to stabilize and support her.
“Thomas you wanted to kiss me down there, well now it’s your opportunity so get started.”
She didn’t need to ask me twice as I eagerly pushed my tongue out and tasted pussy for the first time. It worked from the bottom up until the tip brushed her clit lightly. Maria tasted so sweet to me that I started lapping away like a cat with a bowl of milk. My tongue ran between her lips to her juicy insides and back out to catch her clit. Maria pushed into me so that my tongue could reach deeper inside her, massaging the inner walls of her pinkness.
Her juices were freely flowing and my cheeks and chin were soon bathed in them as I continued to move my tongue rapidly up and down making sure to not neglect any part of her most intimate area. Maria was starting to moan as my mouth brought her pleasure and was now rocking her pelvis slightly with each stroke of my tongue.
“Oh Thomas I want you to stick your tongue all the way up my wet pussy” she told me breathing hard now.
Her wish was my command and I burrowed as deep as I could until my lips collided with the skin of her pelvis and my nose rubbed up against her erect little nub. By now my jaw ached some but I swirled my tongue in a circular motion as it was buried inside her wet hole. Her walls surrounded it as I probed and wiggled it to the best of my ability.
Her breathing was becoming ragged as she approached orgasm and with one last mini push of her hips Maria let out a wail as her legs clamped on my head trapping me in paradise with her. Maria’s whole body shook from the intensity of her climax as my tongue felt a release of a good amount of her womanly nectar. I sucked it to my mouth before swallowing it down and it tasted better to me than the wine I’d drunk earlier.
Once she recovered Maria crawled down my body until she was in position over my straining erection. Her hand grasped my hardness and guided it to her entrance. I could feel her hairs tickling my head as she worked it back and forth coating me with her juices while also stimulating herself. She looked me deep in my eyes before speaking.
“Thomas have you ever been with a woman before?”
“No Maria I haven’t, I’m hoping you’ll be my first” I sheepishly admitted.
“You can count on that and that you’ll never forget me” she said right before she impaled herself on my raging hard on.
My swollen head already lubricated with her juices parted her lips and sank deep into her pussy canal. We moaned simultaneously from the feeling as I became a man. It was the greatest feeling I’d ever felt as her pussy clenched my thick shaft as she slid down my length. Maria placed her hands against my chest muscles and almost pushed herself down further as I split her wide.
My hands grabbed her pillow like ass and at the same time I thrust upwards burying my cock to the base inside her. When I did she let out a grunt from the force of my thrust. We began to build a rhythm similar to the ocean crashing into the shore as her ass slammed into me as I met her with each movement. Once she leaned in a little I managed to affix my hungry mouth to her breast and suck hard on her pebble like nipple which drove her crazy. I released her nipple and moaned as she bounced like a rubber ball on me.
My moans were getting louder and increasing as she continued riding me hard and without warning I felt myself cumming. With one final thrust my cock swelled and exploded deep inside her paradise, filling her with my liquid love. Maria kept going with no slowing down but she managed to kiss me briefly before her movement forced her to end our kiss.
“How do you like it Thomas? Does it feel good being in me, in fucking me?”
“Great Maria, it feels so awesome” I managed to gasp out in reply.
She took my hand and guided it to where I could play with her clit while she rode me. My thumb rubbed it back and forth as Maria closed her eyes and enjoyed the stimulation. Her pace increased as the combination of my cock and thumb brought her near the edge once again. Her big ass slammed into me with each downward movement as her velvety muscles caressed my hardness.
“Oh yes Thomas don’t stop, it feels so good. Yes, yes oh my God!” she practically screamed out and with a final bounce her sweaty body collapsed on mine.
Maria’s muscles were clenching and unclenching on my shaft as she trembled like a leaf. Taking the lead I started driving my cock in and out of her climaxing pussy as fast as I could. The combination of this sexy, mature woman sprawled on me with her wetness gripping me added to the fact that today was the first time I’d been with a woman proved a bit too much even though I’d already cum twice.
My balls were drawn up into me again as I shot inside Maria. My whole body shuddered from the feeling as Maria recovered enough to resume kissing me. We stopped moving except for our lips which still were hungry for one another’s. I feasted on her red, full lips and when she fed me her tongue I welcomed it with delight. Slowly I shrank inside her until eventually I slipped out. She made a disappointed sigh as I did and rolled off me while keeping her body next to mine. When I rested my head against her large bosom she smiled and cradled it with an arm.
It was probably the fact that I’d cum three times although the wine and weed must have helped some but sometime while in that position I drifted off to sleep. The sun was casting early evening shadows across the bed when I awakened by myself but as I stretched languidly I heard a sigh. Turning I saw Maria sitting on her vanity bench with a hairbrush in her hand. She was now wearing a pale blue robe that certainly showed her ample cleavage to best effect.
“Hey sleepyhead, how are you feeling?” she inquired.
“I’m good but you didn’t have to let me sleep” I told her.
“You looked so adorable that I didn’t have the heart to wake you. Besides you earned that rest with your efforts. Let me ask you if you’re hungry Thomas?”
When Maria asked that I realized that I was famished.
“Yes but…” I began before she interrupted me.
“There are no buts, get up young man and come with me. I’ll feed you good to recharge your batteries. Now let’s go” Maria said in a tone that brooked no dissent.
“Yes ma’am” I answered her as I sat up. No sooner did I reach for my pants when she spoke again.
“There’s no need for you to get dressed Thomas just to eat. I think you look nice the way you are.”
The way she said that and with the look she had in her eyes made me feel like a million dollars I can tell you. So staying naked as the day I was born I headed downstairs and followed Maria to the kitchen. She busied herself putting some pasta on to boil after which she put a pot of sauce on the stove to heat. Watching her bend to remove the pot from the fridge started my cock getting hard again and as she flitted about the kitchen doing things my erection grew until it was at full staff.
She noticed this and smiled at me lasciviously and once as she passed Maria reached down and squeezed it gently making me groan. That was enough for me to forget about eating but Maria wouldn’t hear of it and rebuffed me.
“I’m flattered that you want me again but eat first because I’ll still be here when you’re done.”
Once the pasta was ready she drained it before spooning some sauce with a couple of meatballs over it and placing it before me followed by a piece of bread and another glass of wine. Maria had a small portion of pasta as well as some wine.
“Is that all you’re having?” I asked seeing her plate.
She laughed before speaking “Pasta will go straight to my hips Thomas.”
“Well who can blame it, it’s a great place to be it seems to me.”
She blushed from my response and added a little more to her plate. She finished eating before I did and before long I felt her hand creep up my leg and start to fondle my now half hard cock which quickly assumed its full size. The rest of the food I gobbled down in my zeal to finish and as soon as I cleaned my plate Maria brought the dishes to the sink. When she started to wash then I sidled up besides her and slipped my hands inside her robe. One hand cupped as much breast flesh as it could hold while the other started to stroke her hair and swollen lips.
“Stop you’re distracting me” she said trying to wriggle free but I was having none of that.
“The dishes can wait” I told her before seizing and lifting her in the fireman’s carry. Maria squealed and protested but I ignored her and instead brought her back to and placed her on the table. I pulled the robe open and began to feast on my dessert, in this case her large nipple but I really wanted the bearded clam. Once she was moaning and playing with my hair my mouth started moving in a southerly direction until her womanhood was before me.
My tongue moved out and started flicking back and forth against her erect little nub and after a couple of minutes of that I slipped one of my fingers inside her. She liked that and pushed her hips down toward me allowing it to slide deeper. She was wet as a rainforest as I drove it in and out of her while continuing to lick her clit. I figured she was getting close as her hand pulled my hair hard so I increased the tempo and was rewarded by her moaning and her vaginal walls convulsing on my finger.
After the spasms in her pussy stopped she yanked me up by the hair as her free hand grasped my erection and pulled it to her furnace.
“Put it in me now Thomas” she demanded in a commanding tone.
My hands latched onto the smooth skin of her hips as once again I slid balls deep into paradise. Maria was sitting up with her legs off the table and once I was inside she wrapped her fingers around my neck and held on as I fucked her hard. Each thrust my balls slapped against her ass as I drove it deep repeatedly. Since I’d cum so many times I just went all out as fast and hard as I could with her spurring me on with moans of encouragement.
There must have been something about the angle of this position as Maria was going crazy from this. Once I slipped out when I pulled back too far and when I did a gush of clear fluid shot out of her surprising us both but I immediately sank back inside her and resumed pounding her willing flesh. In the position we were in we were able to easily kiss so our mouths met as our other parts did what they do. It was a while that I lasted this time but eventually I knew my orgasm was coming so I buried myself to the hilt and called out her name as I fired into her.
I’d like to say that the afternoon led to more but for the most part it didn’t. We were both embarrassed to a point due to her being Peter’s mother especially as back then such things weren’t done. For some time after I rarely went to his house because I didn’t wish to see her and want her. One other time we got together when we ran into each other in the supermarket I was working at. My shift was ending and I helped her load the groceries into her car. Our hands touched and that was that. Since her kids were home she drove us to a secluded spot where for one more time we were transported back to that magical afternoon where I lost my virginity and she felt like a woman again after her divorce.
After high school Peter and I went our separate ways though to this day I sometimes see him. I did find out that his mother did remarry and I can only hope and pray that she is happy. She will always have a place in my heart and I’ll never forget that enchanted time.
THE END By rutger5 (2011)
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The Edge- chapter one

This is my first story, so I hope you like it! There will hopefully be more chapters to come! Comments are more than welcome. Enjoy!

Jamie’s sister

Jamie’s little sister Jenny is always teasing Jamie’s boyfriend. When she tries that in the shower one day, it may lead to more than she expected

Seduced By My Mother’s Boss

Seduced By My Mother’s Boss
By rutger5 (Copyright 2012)
I had just climbed out of the shower when the sound of the phone ringing came to my ear. Quickly toweling off my hair I then wrapped the towel around my waist and padded out to the hall. Since I had just gotten home from my summer landscaping job I hoped the call might be from a friend with something to do that evening which was why I decided to answer the phone.
“Hello” I said after hitting the talk button.
“Jake, you’re home. Thank God” came the voice of my Mom over the line.
“It’s not for all that Mom, I sometimes do come home you know.”
“Yes I know Jake but I need a favor so no time for smart ass comments, okay?”
“Sure what’s up Mom” I told her as I checked out my reflection in the hall mirror. Had to be honest that I looked good. Since I’d started working out last year I had developed some decent size to go along with the definition I always had from being naturally slim and working hard all day in the sun had only tanned and hardened me further.
“Jake, your Father and I are out to dinner when you know who called me about some work.”
“Angie?” I asked her.
“That’s right and I need a big favor from you. It seems she lost the file she needs to complete a project of hers that’s due tomorrow.”
“Well what do you want from me Mom, I don’t know anything about the project. Besides I’m not really the type for office work” I told her teasingly.
“Ha ha. No fooling, what I need is for you to go into my bag, the one I bring to work. I should have a disk in there with a copy of the file on it. Otherwise I’m going to have to come home and get it myself. And if I do your Father is not going to be happy with you. It’s not easy to get a reservation at Le Snobisme you know.”
“No problem, I’ll do it. Where’s your bag?”
“It should be in the front hall Jake. Usually I just put it down when I get home unless I have work to do that night.”
“Okay Mom I’m heading downstairs so hold on a minute.”
Dripping water as I went I reached the front hall shortly after. Right there on the floor was my Mom’s work bag like she said. Once I opened it I saw that there might be a problem. There were three disks sitting in there and none of them had any markings on them.
“Well your bag is there Mom but there are three disks in it and none of them says what they are.”
There was nothing but silence on the other end of the line.
“Mom?” I asked.
“Hold on Jake, I’m thinking. I’m not sure so I’ll tell you what. When Angie gets there just explain the situation and give her all three disks and let her figure it out.”
“What! She’s coming here. I was planning on going out tonight Mom. When will she be here?”
“I don’t know Jake. Just wait there until she comes. To be honest I’m surprised that she isn’t there yet. She really wants to finish that project and she normally drives like a maniac and now with a reason I can only imagine how fast she’ll be driving.”
“No problem. I’ll wait no matter how long it takes even if it costs me my social life.”
“Oh how noble of you. Thanks and don’t stay out too late and stay out of trouble. Love you Jake.”
“Don’t worry Mother, I’ll be good” I sarcastically replied.
I turned and left the hall carrying the three jewel boxes and put them on the table just past the door. Before I could reach the stairs the doorbell rang. Since I was only in a towel I was undecided on whether to hurry and put something on or get the door when two more rings came in rapid succession. Angie was living up to her reputation for impatience, that much was for sure.
Immediately I headed to the front door and opened it a crack before peering out. Standing there with an annoyed expression was my Mom’s boss Angie. She was a short, thick woman who had big, black hair, fake nails and a permanent tan with her most prominent feature being her very large chest. She looked at me with her brown eyes which were surrounded with so much mascara she almost had the look of a raccoon.
“About time Jake, have you spoken with your Mother?”
“Good evening to you as well. Umm yes Ms. Bertolli, but there is a small problem.”
“Why of course there is, why would today be any different. Well are you going to let me in while we discuss this or do I have to stand here on the doorstep sweating in this damn heat.”
“Sure Ms. Bertolli I guess you can come in…” I started to say but she simply pushed the door open wide enough for her to rush right past me. All I could do was close the door behind her and follow after. She stood in the living room, impatiently tapping her foot, and once she saw all I was wearing was a towel for a moment she was speechless but that didn’t last long.
“Nice outfit Jake, now what’s the problem?”
While she said this I noticed her eyes were feasting on me like I was a ham sandwich. When her gaze wandered over my abs and even lower she actually licked her full, red lips.
“Ms. Bertolli I have the disk but there are three of them and I’m not sure which is the one you’re looking for honestly.”
“First Jake you should call me Angie as I’m sure you wouldn’t be calling me Ms. Bertolli if I wasn’t here, right? And you’ve been to more than one of the company parties so you’re almost family. Secondly do you have a computer that I can use and I’ll figure out which disk is the one I need. Thirdly do you think you could get me a drink? I hate to be a bother but it’s so hot and humid tonight.”
“Sure uh Angie. Is iced tea all right?”
“That’s a Long Island iced tea right?” she said smiling broadly at me.
“I’m not sure how to make one of those Angie, I’m only sixteen so I can’t drink. If you tell me what’s in it I can figure it out I suppose.”
“Plain iced tea is fine Jake, I was only kidding.”
I went to get her drink but from what I’d heard from my Mom I wasn’t so sure about her kidding. She said Angie worked hard but she also liked to drink hard. In fact she’d once been arrested for driving while impaired. Figuring it couldn’t hurt I poured some vodka into the glass before adding the iced tea.
She was standing there with the disks in her hand when I returned and she took the glass from me and as she did our hands touched sending a jolt through my hormonally charged teen body.
“My laptop is in my room Angie” I told her as I turned to go and retrieve it.
“Lead on Jake” she answered and without another word she followed right behind me.
I had expected her to wait in the living room while I got the computer which would also give me a chance to put something more on than the towel. However I already knew from my Mom that Angie was impatient and bossy and didn’t take no for an answer so I just went along with it without protesting. The sooner Angie got what she wanted the sooner I’d be able to go out.
She followed close behind me as we climbed the stairs and walked down the hall to my room. Considering how things had been, with me very busy lately, my room wasn’t in terrible shape. There was a little disorder but I wasn’t embarrassed with having someone see it. My laptop sat open on my desk though it was turned off. Hitting the on button I waited for it to resume. Without asking Angie commandeered the only chair in the room and sat down and as she did she pulled down her tight navy skirt that barely reached her mid-thigh. She placed the jewel cases next to the computer as well as the untouched drink and waited and in a minute the screen was up.
“Jake you need to put in your password so I can use this thing” she informed me as if I was clueless.
“Hold on” I told her at which time I leaned down and typed the required keys and pulled up the screen.
Unfortunately I’d forgotten the last site I’d been to was xnxx.com and the screen showed a page of porn video thumbnails. Quickly I killed that but it was obvious that she’d seen it. She turned and smiled knowingly at me as I felt myself blush. Even worse was that with me being so close to her I could smell her perfume and it was intoxicating, that and with her sitting as she was I could see right down her cleavage with the top three buttons on her white blouse unbuttoned.
“Why Jake I can’t believe you were on a porn site” Angie said “as I know that you’re not eighteen yet. I believe you said you’re sixteen, right? But don’t worry I won’t tell your mother about it, or the fact that you’re staring at my breasts.”
“Sorry” I mumbled as I straightened up.
“Don’t worry about it Jake, at your age it’s natural to be curious and interested in the opposite sex. In fact if you hadn’t taken a peek then I’d have been disappointed. I know I don’t have the looks I used to have but hopefully they’re not all gone yet.”
While Angie said this she ran her fingers through her raven locks and actually stuck her chest out as far as she could. I swallowed hard which made her laugh but much worse I felt a twitch between my legs. Honestly with me just in a towel and an attractive woman in my room I was surprised it took so long for me to start getting aroused.
“What do you think Jake, am I still attractive if even just a little?” Angie asked teasingly.
“I don’t know if I should answer you Angie as maybe I’ll only get myself in more trouble.”
After saying this I turned as my towel was starting to rise up and I hoped to prevent her from seeing that. Quickly I grabbed my robe from the hook on my door and slipped it on covering myself. I heard Angie laugh when I did this. When I turned her way I saw she’d slipped a disk in the drive and in a moment it popped up on the screen. It must have been the right one as her fingers flew over the keyboard opening up the files and arranging them. In spite of being in my robe my erection didn’t go down but it grew to full size instead. Reaching inside the robe I adjusted myself so it would be less noticeable while also removing the towel. I almost jumped out of my skin when I heard Angie’s voice speaking to me.
“Jake I know I’m being a pain in your ass but can I ask you for one more favor?”
“Sure Angie what is it you want?”
“Hmmm that is a loaded question because right now I can definitely think of something that I want. But as far as the favor, I just need to e-mail these files back to the office. Can you help me with that?”
“Sure Angie, no problem” I told her.
“Here sit down Jake” she said as she got up from the chair.
As I squeezed past her to sit her body shifted slightly which brought my robe covered hard-on into contact with her big ass. It brushed against her before I sat but thankfully Angie said nothing. I pulled up my e-mail account and turned to her for more guidance. She peered in at the screen and as she did Angie rested one of her well manicured hands on my shoulder.
Her other hand typed in the address she wanted after which she attached the files. Next Angie fished her cell out of her purse and punched in some numbers then waited until she heard a response on the other end before speaking.
“Annette this is Angie. I’m about to send you the file by e-mail and you know what to do once you receive it. Let me know as soon as you get it. I’ll hold and thanks for staying, I appreciate it.”
Once she said this Angie hit send on the e-mail at which point she placed her free hand on my shoulder again. Without thinking I turned and looked up into her big, brown eyes. She smiled at me and then took a big gulp of her drink. Her eyes widened in surprise as she tasted the liquor but she quickly drank the rest down before speaking.
“That goes for you too Jake, I’m really grateful to you. I know you were trying to help your mother but you went above and beyond and there’s one thing I’m known for and that’s rewarding those who do the right thing by me. Especially when they are good looking boys who do what I ask.”
Right after she said that Angie seemed to be listening to the phone and I watched her nodding her head silently a few times before she spoke.
“You have it Annette and you’re handling it. Thanks again and you know how to get me if necessary and problems come up. I’ll see you tomorrow. Bye.”
She put the cell on my desk and without pausing Angie reached over and placed her hand right on top of my hard bulge and gave it a squeeze which elicited a groan from me.
“You know Jake I think I have a way to reward you that we can both enjoy.”
Before I could answer her mouth found mine and she kissed me. Her lips were soft and full and without thinking I returned her kiss. While one hand continued to fondle me the other pulled my robe open wide and now she was able to grab my cock in the flesh.
Her hand circled my shaft and Angie slowly worked up and down my turgid flesh. By now her agile tongue had slipped into my mouth where it explored my teeth and tongue. My hands roamed her body like a gypsy. As she stroked my cock my hands felt the back of her legs and her big round ass. I kneaded the flesh between my fingers until she stood up, all the while she kept a firm grip on me, then Angie pulled on me until I stood. Angie slid the robe from my shoulders leaving me totally naked and in her clutches.
“Get down on the bed Jake” she ordered me in a voice that left no doubt of who was in charge.
I hurried toward the bed and as I did Angie smacked my ass in passing. I positioned my body on the edge of the bed with my feet resting on the floor and once I did Angie knelt between my legs and ran her hands along my thighs. Her nails scraped my flesh as they ran from my knee up to my groin. Looking me dead in the eye Angie took my erection in hand and angled it just so. First she opened her mouth wide and put her tongue right past her lip before moving forward and engulfing my head in her wet paradise.
The feeling I got when her tongue caressed the sensitive underside right below my head was indescribable. All I could do was let out a groan of pleasure to show how good it felt. Slowly Angie swallowed me inch by inch, her warm mouth sliding along the hot flesh as she took more of me inside. Her hand found my balls and fondled them forcing another moan from me.
I was already well on my way to cumming now from what she was doing to me. I’d had a few blowjobs before this in my life and each time previously I’d cum very fast. Angie was much better at this then the girls who had blown me and as my head slipped into her throat it proved too much for my overtaxed senses.
My balls tightened in her hand as I felt the cum rush forward so I did my best to warn her.
“Angie I’m cumming…” I managed to get out as I started to explode.
She made no attempt to pull away, in fact what she did blew my mind. As I was buried in her mouth with her tongue lashing my shuddering cock she actually sucked on me at the same time as if she was trying to inhale me into her lungs. My cum shot out in spurts and Angie eagerly swallowed them down until no more came. Only then did she pull her mouth off me and as our eyes met she kissed me all over, from my head down my shaft until she reached the base.
“Hmmm, you taste good Jake. Did you enjoy that?” she asked with an eyebrow raised.
“That was so awesome Angie” I answered all excited before a thought came to me. “I’m sorry I came so fast, kind of embarrassing I guess.”
She just laughed and kissed the top of my prick again.
“Its what I’d expect from a young guy like you, not that I’m usually doing this with guys your age or anything. But I remember from back when I was younger” she said, though not altogether convincingly. “And I bet you’re ready for round two Jake, am I right?”
After she asked she stood and started unbuttoning her blouse. When it opened it revealed her large, full breasts spilling out the top of her black push-up bra and with the size of her breasts she didn’t need the help, not that I was complaining any. Angie removed her blouse, then reached back and unhooked her brassiere and tossed it aside. She showed no tan lines, just an even golden complexion on her breasts with her dark reddish-brown nipples and areolas.
When I attempted to rise up so that I could at least get a closer look she just pushed me back hard so that I wound up flat on my back. Her hand was now tugging at her skirt zipper and before I knew it her skirt was also on the floor. Angie was wearing a pair of leopard pattern bikini panties and she looked as wild as a jungle cat to me. Her manicured finger slipped under the waistband and yanked them down until she was able to wriggle her hips so they slid the rest of the way down her tanned legs.
Angie was well groomed down there, leaving just a tiny black landing strip above her swollen lips with all else bare. With a quick movement she climbed onto the bed and straddled me and I could feel her body heat against me. Her lips found mine as her body sprawled across mine. Her large soft breasts pushed against my chest and my hard cock collided with her leg. Her tongue slipped inside my mouth and explored every inch it could reach. The scent of flowers from her perfume mingled with Angie’s own musk and sweat and it was a powerful aphrodisiac.
I was trying to work my body into position where I could angle my cock to her entrance but between my inexperience and her aggression that was not going to happen like I planned. Suddenly she broke the kiss and sat up while straddling me still. I could feel her wet pussy rubbing against the skin of my lower abdomen.
“So Jakey, do you think you can handle me? Are you man enough to please me, hmm? Been with a lot of girls?”
“Well I don’t mean to brag…”
“Don’t bullshit a bullshitter Jake. I deal with liars all the time with my company and you are not that convincing. Besides your mother told me you’ve never even had a girlfriend.”
“I’ll kill her” I replied before I realized by the look on Angie’s face that she had played me so I did my best to cover myself. “Besides we just hook up these days, no need to tie myself down to only one girl.”
“I’m sure Jake, that must be the reason.” Her eyes twinkled when she said this as if she was laughing at me.
“To help you out I have just the thing in my bag.”
Angie rolled off both me and the bed and headed to where her bag sat on the floor next to my desk. She rummaged around in there for a moment before making a triumphant cry as she found what she’d been seeking. With a smug expression she sauntered back to the bed clutching a small velvet bag from which she produced a strange looking item. All I could tell for sure was that it looked to be made of black leather and stainless steel.
“Are you surprised that I always carry this with me, just in case?”
“What is it?” I asked as I craned my neck to see better.
“It is something that enhances any man, but in the case of an overeager virgin I feel it is a must. Now lie back and I’ll put it on for you, that is if you want me to put out.”
Just the hint that Angie might not was enough for me to accede to her demand and I stretched out immediately to my full length. Immediately she proceeded to slip both my cock and balls into the contraption. Separately my balls slid through a steel ring that was connected to a number of leather straps that enclosed my family jewels like a cage. It fit snugly and with a sneer she tightened them until it was almost painful.
“Angie that hurts a little…” I started to say when she shushed me with a finger to her full lips.
Next she wrapped a long narrow strap around both the base of my cock and my balls and drew it tight like a belt where she then fastened it to a tiny D-ring at the bottom of the leather cage. With a smile she held up a tiny padlock which she attached and clicked to the D-ring and now my balls were actually imprisoned.
“Now here’s the deal Jake” she began and as she did so Angie removed a tiny leather strap from the bag with a little leather loop on one end and a metal clip on the other. She clipped it to the padlock and slipped two fingers into the loop. “Before you cum again Jake I expect to cum myself. If by some strange chance it works the other way then I’ll give a little tug, like so.”
After Angie said that she gave a quick yank on the loop and let me tell you it didn’t feel pleasant. I winced and let out a little yelp of pain as my balls weren’t used to such rough treatment.
“Only it won’t be so pleasant the next time. Get the message Jake?”
“Are you crazy Angie?” I blustered impotently.
“It’s up to you Jake. I can take my little toy and leave or”, saying that Angie leaned down and took my cock in her mouth and sucked on it for a few seconds before releasing it from her mouth, a stray string of saliva clinging from it “you can be a good, obedient boy and do as I say. Which will it be as if I don’t know the answer.”
Angie was looking into my eyes the whole time and she already knew she had won. I’d have gladly wriggled over sharp stones naked for a chance to have sex with her.
“You tell me what to do Angie and I will.”
“You don’t know how much that turns me on hearing that Jake” she replied then she kissed me hard. As she did her fingers found my nipple and squeezed it for good measure. After she broke the kiss she spoke again.
“It’s up to you whether you want to eat my pussy or fuck me first. Just remember to make me cum first or you know what.”
Not wanting my balls yanked painfully again I decided that the wiser course was to eat Angie’s pussy first and then when she was happy to fuck her.
“Though I really want to fuck you I feel I should eat you first to return the favor, plus I’m sure you taste delicious so that’s my choice.”
“Oh a charmer, and a clever one too. I like that.”
No sooner had she said that then she climbed on the bed and within seconds for the first time in my life I had a woman’s pussy inches away and almost touching me. Of course what I hadn’t counted on was Angie getting us into a sixty-nine position and she had already taken my hard cock in her mouth before I had a chance to as much as lick her aroused slit.
I was moaning right away as she swallowed half my erection when I realized I better get busy. Maybe I was a virgin but I’d watched enough porn to have an idea of what to do so I immediately started to lash her swollen lips with my tongue. Since Angie was already wet I got a taste immediately and if I wasn’t sure before I certainly was now that I’d do whatever it took for me to be in this position again.
My nose pressed against her hard little clit as my fingers opened her inner lips like a flower. My tongue worked its way into her channel and I wriggled it as best as I could. She stopped what she was doing for a minute and pulled her mouth off me.
“Good boy Jake and to be fair I’ll stop for a little while and give you a chance. I’d hate to have to hurt the boys” she said and she gently pushed them for emphasis.
It wasn’t like I needed the added motivation as just the pleasure of tasting her was reward enough for me. My tongue was buried as deeply as it could get, with my lips and face pressing against her as I burrowed deep. Every now and then Angie would stroke my shaft in an absent minded way but not enough to distract me from the task at hand. My thumb now found her clit and I rubbed it in a circular motion as I increased the speed of my tongue’s movements.
It was getting a little tired from this unfamiliar exercise but I must have been doing something right as Angie’s juices were really flowing now and little moans were escaping her lips. Without warning she ground her pelvis into me and I actually felt her internal muscles tighten on my tongue and I was bathed in a goodly amount of her nectar. I swallowed what I was able to but some evaded my tongue to wind up on my cheeks and chin.
With my tongue being squeezed I wasn’t able to move it much but I compensated by rocking my head side to side to further enhance her pleasure. Finally Angie’s body stopped its trembling and with a small amount of difficulty she moved off me. My tongue ached from its efforts but I already missed not being buried in her. However I had no time to think about it because already Angie was positioning herself on her back next to where I lay.
“Very good Jake! You are a natural at eating pussy I’m happy to say. Now let’s see how you are at fucking one. But since you raised the bar I’ve decided that you shouldn’t cum until I give you permission to. Just remember what happens if you screw up.”
I swallowed hard at the thought of what she could do but I also was eager to finally shed the shameful label of virgin. Angie pulled ever so gently on the leash that connected to my caged balls to get me moving and in seconds I was kneeling between her spread thighs. She licked her red lips as I put my head right to her entrance and with her fingers acting as guides I sank right into her.
Her feet hooked the back of my legs and her hands wrapped around my back, her nails digging into my flesh but I barely even noticed. All I felt was the incredible sensation as I slid into her velvety soft pussy. It caressed and stimulated every inch, no every fraction of an inch, of my hardness now and I reveled in it. At that moment my whole universe was centered on my hard cock and the wonderful sheath it was buried in. Angie allowed me a minute to just experience the wonder before she decided to spur me on.
“Oh Jake you feel so good in me, that nice hard cock filling me. Now I want you to fuck me hard, no playing around but remember not to cum unless I say so.”
That seemed an impossible task, but one way or another I would do my best. Pulling my hips back so that I was almost out of her I reversed course and drove my full length inside Angie. Supporting myself on my hands and knees I worked in and out, all the while trying to distract myself from the awesome feeling I was receiving as I pumped her.
“Yes, Jake, yes” she gasped in my ear as I slid in her deeply with each thrust, her nails digging into me and leaving marks no doubt. But that only caused me to try that much harder as she clung to me tenaciously. Her legs were wrapped so tightly about me now that I could only move a tiny bit so I made sure our bodies rubbed as I did. Her voice was in my ear urging me on the whole time.
“Yes Jake, faster! Oh don’t stop baby! That’s it, nice and hard, yes!”
It was obvious to me at least that I was losing the battle. I tried to think other thoughts that could somehow distract me from what was happening with my body but while one is literally on top of an attractive woman and sliding in her wonderful pussy it isn’t going to happen. Thoughts of unattractive women had no effect while Angie was clinging to me and moaning in my ear.
My rhythm sped up even more as I did my best to please her before I lost it totally. My balls slapped her with each thrust and our pelvises connected as well in this position sending our senses reeling. Somehow I moved my neck just enough where my mouth could find a red nipple and suck on it hard. Angie cried out when I did and I felt her body stiffen. She had me in a death grip now and her internal muscles clamped on me as well. I gave up my losing fight and just went with it. My cock swelled in her, then it started to shoot. Powerful jets of cum shot from me as my body went limp on top of her.
“Sorry Angie, I’m cumming” I gasped after moving my mouth from her nipple. After saying this my face sank into her pillow-y soft bosom.
I’m not sure how many times in my life I’d cum previously but they were all a pale imitation of what I experienced at that moment. Not only was my cock where it should be, deep inside a woman’s soft yielding channel while I came, but her scent was in my nostrils and her taste was in my mouth and even better our hot skin touched each others the length of our satiated bodies. Angie’s hand pressed my head to her bosom as her legs slipped from behind me and sank onto the mattress. She kissed the top of my head softly.
“You know Jake, I really should punish you. I said you needed to ask me for permission to cum and you didn’t. But I understand it was your first time and you did make me cum so I forgive you, though the next time I tell you something you better obey me.”
With a groan I pushed my body up so I could look in Angie’s big brown eyes. They were twinkling with suppressed merriment so I smiled at her in return.
“I beg your forgiveness Angie, I tried very hard not to cum. You are just so sexy and your pussy is so nice I couldn’t help it. If you give me another chance I’ll do better, I promise” I murmured before leaning in and kissing her bee-stung lips.
“Well I gotta love your style Jake. When you fuck up you admit it in such a sweet way that not only do I forgive you but I’m graciously willing to give you another chance. Right now in fact.”
That brought a smile to me and since I’d not spent much time on her breasts my mouth found one as my hand squeezed the other. Angie gasped from delight at the attention I delivered to them and thrust her chest up. I’d never gone soft so I slowly began to rotate my hips in a circular motion which soon had her going crazy. She pulled me by my hair from her breast first then pushed against my chest firmly.
“Hmm Jake, I want you to stop what you’re doing and stand up for a minute.”
Reluctantly I did as Angie asked though it brought a sigh of disappointment to us both when I slid from her juicy depths. Looking down at my erection I saw it was coated with our mingled fluids. Angie scooted her body so that she was by the edge of the bed, in fact her legs and ass were actually off the bed but she had her legs suspended in the air. I stood with my body between her tanned thighs and no sooner had I done so then Angie grasped me and pulled my cock to her hungry hole once again.
“Hook your hands under my back Jake and support me” she instructed me.
Sinking deep in her tight pussy I laced my fingers together and held her just above her big butt. She now rested her legs against my chest and her hands grabbed my legs before she winked at me.
“Give it to me hard Jake and try to thrust upwards” were her final words before I started to move.
My knees were bent slightly and my body was also hunched over some and that left me in the perfect position for what was happening. Like a machine I started to move now, driving my full length into her with each thrust. I could feel her nails dig into me as I continued but I ignored all but the feeling of our coupling and how my senses were silently screaming with joy.
This position obviously gave Angie a lot of pleasure as from once I started she was moaning and crying out like crazy. Instead of worrying about not cumming this time I just let go. The fact that I’d already cum twice no doubt helped my stamina but truthfully I didn’t care. I was just reveling in the fact that I was bringing us both pleasure and that a hot woman was taking me balls deep with each thrust.
Angie was like a fountain or something now and with each thrust more of her juice ended up on me and I could actually hear the squishing sounds as I moved in her sopping pussy. My body kept going even when I felt a twinge in my lower back. I’d worked a full, hard day earlier but no amount of pain could stop me at that moment. I believe if Angie had yanked on my imprisoned balls it would’ve barely slowed me down then.
Our bodies were literally dripping with sweat which made it harder to hold onto her but I persevered as slowly I approached another orgasm. If I kept going I couldn’t last much longer now.
“Angie, I’m getting close” I gasped “please give me permission.”
“Oh yes Jake, cum in me. I want to feel it.”
That was enough. No sooner had she uttered the word yes then I buried my cock all the way and let loose in Angie. The cage on my balls certainly accentuated my orgasm and I felt each pulse as I discharged my white cum one more time in her welcoming pussy. As soon as no more spewed from me I carefully moved her body so that it rested on the bed. Unfortunately that necessitated pulling from her paradise but I was afraid under the conditions I might let her fall due to our slippery bodies.
Angie moved over enough on the bed so there was room for me and patted the mattress next to her. Finally feeling the effects of all the day’s exertions I eagerly lay next to her. She propped herself up long enough to where we could again kiss before stretching her body next to mine. Angie placed her head on my chest as her soft hair cascaded about me. Her hand circled and held my shrinking cock like a child would clutch a favorite stuffed animal. My arm in return wrapped around her shoulder and my other hand rested on her forearm.
“Wow Angie, I’m speechless. That was so incredible, I didn’t think anything could feel that good.”
“Well let that be a lesson to you Jake, but I can tell you that if you were with some other woman I doubt it would’ve been half as good. You just lucked out with me as your teacher is all.”
“Oh, I can believe it Angie. Thank you for making it so special for me” I sincerely told her.
“Stop being silly, I was just kidding” she replied and she actually sounded uncertain. “It was great but I’m nothing special, just a woman on the wrong side of forty taking advantage of a naive young guy.”
“Don’t say that” I answered seriously “you’re certainly special in my eyes Angie. As well as beautiful and sexy.”
“You say that now but it’s just the afterglow talking. Tomorrow you’ll be laughing about it with your friends on how you bagged some horny, desperate cougar. But that’s okay. I just need to rest a minute before I move and it is so nice in your arms.”
It took some effort to move I was so beat but I kissed her jet black hair and stroked her arm softly. Sleep was luring my exhausted body but I managed to murmur to her first.
“No Angie, you are special, believe me. First I just need a little break and then I’ll show you how special in a little while.”
Her only answer was to sigh softly and move her head a little more against my chest. Then sleep took me on its gossamer wings. I wasn’t sure how long I slept or what caused me to awaken but suddenly my eyes were open and I seemed to be listening for something, though what I had no idea. My body felt refreshed by my nap and I was fully awake now. Turning I saw Angie lying next to me, still asleep and breathing softly. My fingers brushed the hair from her face and I leaned in with the intention of kissing her when I heard the door open and suddenly the room was bathed in light.
“Jake are you here honey? Oh my God, what the hell is going on? Jake? Angie?!! What the fuck!”
I turned and saw my Mom standing in the open doorway, her mouth open, shock clearly written on her face. Next to me I felt Angie stirring when I realized we were both lying there naked with my Mom right there.
“Mom! Get out!” I yelled as I scrambled to pull the sheet over us and at least prevent her from seeing us like that especially as my balls were still encased in leather and steel.
“Get dressed and then we have to talk” Mom said before closing the door hard behind her as she left the room.
We looked at each other sheepishly for a second and then Angie got a mortified expression as she climbed out of bed. She refused to look at me but kept her eyes down as she hurriedly put on her clothes. I just watched, disappointed by her reaction to the unexpected situation. She appeared as if she was going to leave the room without looking or speaking to me when I stopped her.
“Angie I need the key for the padlock” I whispered.
Still not meeting my eyes she located it and placed it on the bed before grabbing her bag and slipping out the door and closing it behind her. My fingers fumbled to unlock it as I heard voices in the hall, my Mom’s loud and Angie’s for once quiet and apologetic. It took some time to extract myself from my prison as I didn’t want to hurt my already sensitive balls but once I did I pulled on a pair of lounge pants and hurried out of the room.
The hall was empty so I headed downstairs where I found them by the front door. They were talking in low tones and both looked up at me as I hurried down the stairs.
“Go back upstairs young man and I’ll deal with you when I’m done here” Mom said loudly but I was having none of that.
“No I won’t and I don’t mean to be disrespectful Mom. This concerns us all, or at least me and Angie. The only reason it concerns you is this is your house, so for that I apologize.”
“What are you talking about Jake? You’re my son, my minor son and she’s my boss so how do you think..”
“Mom I’m sorry about what happened in your house, or should I say I’m sorry it happened in your house but in no way am I sorry it happened. Yes I’m a minor, but I’m old enough to consent. If we did this somewhere else you couldn’t say anything about it. You don’t have to like it but that’s the truth. I don’t pretend to know what’s going to happen from here on in, especially as you and Angie work together. But please give me five minutes with her Mom and then you can say whatever you wish to say to me or her.”
While I said this I was kind of just staring at my feet but when I looked up they both were standing there with their mouths agape. My Mom shook her head back and forth but without saying a word she turned and walked from the room. I moved next to Angie and tilted my head down to hers.
“Angie I have no idea what’s going through your mind now. Maybe no matter what happened this was a one time thing for you, me being a naïve guy and all like you said. I’m not pretending to know anything but I know that I find you attractive and pretty and great in bed” I said whispering the last part just in case my Mom was listening.
“I’d love to spend more time with you if you’re interested, doing whatever, but that is up to you. I realize there are complications and all but I’m just saying. Sorry about how it ended up tonight. You don’t have to say anything now, just think about what I said.”
Before she had time to react my hand tilted her chin and for the final time that night I kissed Angie. It was a quick one and without another word I turned and walked away and toward the kitchen. After I passed I heard my Mother heading back from the dining room where she’d been waiting. A little while later she came into the kitchen.
“Where’s Dad?” I asked, as it was strange all this had happened and he was nowhere to be found.
She laughed at my question and shook her head before replying.
“And here we were worried my job was going to interrupt our plans tonight. Right after dessert he received a call about an emergency, a transformer exploded and he was called in.”
My Dad is a supervisor for the electric company and on occasion such things happen to him and what a night for it to happen. No telling how things would have gone if he’d been here but I guess we’ll never know now.
“Now Jake I know legally you are old enough to do what you did and I probably would have reacted differently if it was some little teenager like yourself, but Angie? Well no matter, the genie’s out of the bottle I guess and nothing will put it back. I can tell you this: I received that raise and promotion I’ve been angling for.”
On hearing that it was my turn for my jaw to drop and what my Mom said next kept it on the floor.
“By the way Jake, Angie wanted me to ask you something. This year she instituted a program for summer interns at the company and some of them are for paid internships. One of the positions was never filled and she was wondering.. Well if you want to take it? I know you have a job and you don’t have to but the offer is there. No rush, think about it though, okay?”
“Okay I’ll think about it and I’m really sorry Mom, making you go through this tonight.”
I kissed her cheek and started to leave the kitchen, my mind awhirl with all that had happened when her voice stopped me.
“Its all right Jake, all is forgiven. But if you don’t mind I have to ask a question.”
I turned so she could ask and it took her a moment as she seemed to be carefully deciding how to phrase it.
“When I opened your bedroom door and saw you, I couldn’t help but notice that your balls were in some kind of, I don’t know what to call it. But they were confined in something… right below your big, young cock” she said with a gleam in her eye I’d never seen before in my life.
The End
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Swim Coaches

What would happen if the boy’s swim team and the girl’s swim team practiced together?

Teenage Fashion Model Fuck Time!

I am not a naughty girl. I’m 18 years old, a fashion model, bi-sexual (it turns out!), and super, super horny. That makes me a bad girl! My motto is: “It’s good to be a bad girl!”
My name is Zoe. I’m white, 5’7″, 105 lbs, with long, silky black hair and B-cup titties. I am too modest to say that I’m ‘super-cute’, but I will say that every man I meet, married or not, hits on me, and many girls do too. Also, my modeling career is booked solid; I turn down as many gigs as I accept.
I love being a fashion model. Every shoot there are several young, stunning girls having a great time being photographed in all sorts of outfits: swimsuits, lingerie, jeans, prom dresses, school uniforms, spandex, etc., you get the idea. There’s always a make-up/hair-stylist on hand to help us look our most dazzling. Of course there’s always a photographer to flirt with. But what I like most about my work is the new tradition I started, the tradition of having a post-shoot orgy. Here’s that story:
Like most traditions, this one started small, on the same day I learned I was a bad girl! We were doing a shoot for a web-based goth-girl fashion store. I had red streaks in my black hair, black mascara, dark red lipstick, and a black choker with a cross. The clothes consisted of lots of black vinyl, lace and leather, worn with shiny black vinyl 5-inch high-heel spiked boots.
My first outfit on this day was a shiny, super short, black vinyl skirt and matching bra-like top. I took my position in front of the camera. All photographers tell their models that they look great, and James was no different.
“Wow, Zoe. You are looking good today!”
“Oh yeah? How good?” I prompted as I began striking poses.
James began shooting, “Well, if I wasn’t married,” then he paused. “I’m sorry,” he recanted, “I just mean to say that these will probably be the hottest photos I’ve ever taken. That’s all.”
That was so sweet of him to say, since he takes pictures of beautiful women every day. I decided he deserved an extra thrill. While we models regularly walk around the dressing area in our underwear, and sometimes talk to the photographer like that, I’d never seen anyone talk to the photographer topless. I don’t know what got into me that day, but that’s what I did!
“Hey James, which top should I wear next, the lace or the leather?” I innocently asked as I sidled up to him, my perky B-cups bare to the world.
“Uh, um,” his eyes went straight to my tits, and he swallowed hard, “How about the, uh, lace one?” he stammered.
“Are you sure? What if my pointy nipples poke out the fabric? They’re getting kind-of hard.” I said, as I shamelessly rubbed one of my nubs while he practically drooled on me.
“That’ll be, uh, just fine,” he said, and swallowed hard again.
“Great, thank you James, you’re the best.” and I rubbed his arm and walked away.
James wasn’t the only one who noticed me. When I got back to the dressing area, Brittany, a perfect 10 with hot-pink streaks in her long, blond hair, spoke to me.
“OMG! You’re such a naughty little slut. You go girl!” and she playfully slapped my bottom.
“Why? Just because I talked to James with my titties out? Do you think he even noticed them?” I joked as I shook my perky boobs at her.
“He couldn’t take his eyes off them! Check out his huge bulge when you go out there next time. You gave him an instant boner!”
“I did?!” I feigned surprised. “It made me kind of wet doing it,” I admitted, truthfully.
“It’s one thing to go out there topless, pretty girl,” Brittany gave my right nipple a quick pinch, “but I bet you wouldn’t talk to him totally naked, naked except for your heels and choker. You’re naughty, but you’re not bad!” she challenged me.
“I’ll show you!” I said. “I AM a bad girl!” And I gave her a wink as I licked my lips.
At my next outfit change, I got totally naked and posed in front of Brittany, “Ta da! Totally nude, except for these high heeled boots and my choker.”
“Mmmm,” Brittany appreciated my naked body, “And totally shaved. Nice. Go get him you cute slut!” then she put her hands on my shoulders and gave me a quick peck on the lips. That surprised me, and made my pussy tingle!
I grabbed a tube of the lipstick I was wearing. Then, as I walked over to James, some twenty feet away, I called out to him, “James, I need your opinion again.” His eyes devoured my hot body as I approached him. First he looked at my pretty face, then my firm boobies, on to my shaved snatch, then back to my boobies, and finally settling on my hairless pussy, with my slightly protruding labia. I took his hand in mine and led him over to his ‘director’s’ chair. He took his seat, then I sat firmly on his lap. Whoa! He did have a boner, I could feel it throb against my pussy lips through his jeans!
I wiggled my hips to get comfortable, grinding into James’ rock hard cock. I put an arm around him and began to reapply some of the dark-red lipstick I was wearing. “Do you think this color is the best choice? I could put on some bright pink, or maybe, since it’s a goth shoot, some neon green.”
“Uh, um, well, the, uh, the dark red matches the streaks in your hair,” James finally managed to say between his uneasy breaths.
“Of course. You’re so smart James.” I took his chin in one hand and ran my other hand through his hair and gave him a solid kiss on his cheek, leaving lipstick marks. Then I got up and strutted back to the dressing area.
“Wow,” Brittany remarked, “you ARE a bad girl!”
“I told you. I am one bad, naked, teenager! Wooo!” I exclaimed and gave myself a spank.
“Well what’s next?” Brittany asked.
“What do you mean?”
“You can’t just get him all worked up and not finish him off,” she explained.
“What, like, give him a hand job?” I asked.
“Good girls give hand jobs. Naughty girls give blow jobs. Bad girls . . . well, you know,” Brittany said with a devilish smile.
“You think I should let him fuck me?! He’s married! And like forty-years old! I’m only 18! He’s older than my dad!” I was kind of shocked at her suggestion. Teasing him was one thing, a hand-job or blow-job was another. Letting him fuck my pussy was quite another altogether! Sure, I had given my share of hand-jobs and blow-jobs, what teenage girl hasn’t? But I had only ever let one boy fuck my pussy! And just one time at that!
Brittany let out a sigh of disappointment. “I was right after all,” Brittany taunted, “I knew you weren’t bad.”
I gave her a sexy pout and thought it over. I couldn’t let her win. It’s not like I was saving myself for marriage. My teasing antics had made me horny. And James did have a huge bulge in his jeans, obviously hiding a massive cock. The boy I had fucked was only six inches. Plus, I was on the pill. Suddenly a shiver ran down my spine to my clitoris. It all made sense: I was going to fuck the James the photographer!
“All right. I will,” I told Brittany, “I will fuck him. Why not? I’m horny, he’s obviously horny, and well endowed. I’ll fuck him today, right after the shoot.”
“Yeah right.” Brittany didn’t believe me. “You’re all talk.”
“Oh yeah? I’ll fuck him right here on this futon. “I insisted.
“I’ll never believe you.” Brittany was still doubtful.
“Well, then you can hide behind the wardrobe and watch! That’s how bad girls do it!” I surprised even myself. I was actually psyched to let a married older guy cum in my pussy while my friend watched. In fact, I was getting so horny I could hardly wait. I talked the talk, now I was going to walk the walk! Illicit sex, of all things, was giving me a sense of pride. Wow, I realized, I truly AM bad!
Twenty minutes later, the shoot was over. The only people left in the studio were James, Brittany, myself, and another girl, Jessica: a cute, slim, B-cupped redhead with green streaks in her hair who was fully dressed and about to leave. Brittany was also fully dressed, but I was naked. Brittany and I whispered to each other like school girls.
“James is totally checking you out right now. He pants are still tented. I bet he’s dying to fuck you silly and cum all over you!” Brittany said.
“I’m not going to let him cum on me!” I replied.
“Bad girls don’t make guys come in tissues, or on the floor,” she retorted.
“That’s not what I mean. I want his married cum in my pussy, and I won’t rest until I get it. That’s all there is to it!”
“Wow,” Brittany stood back, impressed. She slowly nodded in approval. “You are bad. Just, plain, bad.”
“You got that right!” I said with a wicked smile. We both giggled.
Jessica walked over to us. “I couldn’t help but overhear you pretty little things earlier. You think you’re going to fuck James? I have to warn you, after a shoot a few months ago. We were modeling school girl uniforms and we could all see his massive bulge. It made me horny as hell and I tried to seduce him. I cornered him wearing only my plaid skirt and white ankle socks. He got all flustered, his pants tented, and he said he was really flattered. But in the end he said he loved his wife, had never been unfaithful and planned to stay that way.”
“I’ll take that as a challenge!” I said, and I put a dash of red glitter on my shaved snatch.
“Good luck.” Jessica told me. She gave me a once over and bit her bottom lip slightly, then let out a low whistle. “Totally naked, I should have tried that. Well, if you can’t get him to cheat on his wife, no one can.”
I gave the teen-aged red-headed hottie an earnest look, “That is so sweet of you to say.”
She gave me another once-over, “Well, it’s just true,” then she added, “can I watch too?”
“The more the merrier,” I said. I was beaming with confidence. “Now go hide. I need to fuck him now. I’m so horny I’m going to explode!”
Brittany and Jessica walked to the exit. They opened and closed the door but didn’t go out. Then they scampered behind the wardrobe. Game on. I checked my naked self out in the full length mirror. My long silky black hair with red streaks looked great; I mussed it up just a bit. Check. My black mascara was tastefully slutty. Check. The rouge on my cheeks and my dark-red lipstick were just the tiniest bit whorish. Check. My black high-heeled boots shined bright. Check. I gave myself a spritz of Juicy Couture perfume between my breasts and legs. Check. I put an Altoid in my mouth. Check. One more thing, I thought. I put on a dark-red garter on my left leg. Now I was ready.
As I turned and walked over to James, he turned his head quickly, no doubt hoping I wouldn’t notice that he was checking me out, as if I cared. Without saying a word, I strutted right up to him and took his hand in mine. He was speechless. I led him over to the futon and he didn’t resist. I pushed him into a sitting position and straddled him, placing my naked, shaved pussy right on top of his large bulge. His eyes were wide open and his cheeks flush.
“James,” I said innocently, “the last boy I kissed said I wasn’t a good kisser (a lie) and I want your opinion.” I began kissing him. First softly, with just my lips. He gently placed his hands on my taut waist, but didn’t grab me. Nor did he kiss me back, though neither did he tell me to stop. He was breathing heavily. Somehow his bulge got even bigger and pushed up against my aching teenaged pussy-hole. I kissed him softy some more. He began to kiss me back, just a bit. Then he kissed me a little harder. I thought, ‘This is going to be easier than I expected’.
Then James pushed me back, but not off him. He looked wide-eyed at my perfect tits, and said, “We can’t have sex. I’m married. I made a vow to my wife.” He looked quickly into my eyes, but then stared back at my tits. ‘Ok, I guess I’m going to have to work at it,’ I thought. I began slowly gyrating, grinding myself into his bulge. I ran a hand through his hair. He let out a desperate moan, and instinctively thrust up at me a little.
With my other hand, I wiped my juicy pussy with a finger and quietly told him, “We don’t have to have real sex.” Then I put my pussy-juice covered finger in his mouth. He let me insert it, but he didn’t suck. “We could just have oral sex. Oral is moral. Right?” I figured if I could get him to lick my pussy, he’d eventually go all the way. I worked my finger onto his tongue. He closed his eyes, sucked on it, and moaned loudly.
He pulled my finger out of his mouth. “No. It would be wrong.” Dang, he still needed convincing, and after tasting my pussy even! This was one tough nut to crack. Normally the boys were the ones trying to get me to fuck them. Now I knew how they felt, and thought maybe this was karma for all the blue-balls I’ve given. I had to try harder.
I fell off his lap to the side and spread my legs, giving him a perfect view of my teenage, shaved pussy, which I began to rub and finger. He stared right at it. I rubbed his bulge firmly with my high-heeled boot. “Please. Just lick it little. I promise to cum really fast.”
He stared and stared at my bare pussy as I rubbed it. He didn’t even blink. ‘Will he or won’t he. Will he or won’t he,’ I thought.
“Oh God! You’re too fucking hot!” He exclaimed and he dove in. Success! I squealed as his tongue went up my hole and he began licking me furiously. I ran both hands through his hair and came almost immediately. He kept licking my hole and nibbling my clit. Soon I was cumming again. A few minutes (and another orgasm for me) later, he took his head out from between my legs, sitting up. He didn’t move to unbuckle his pants, but just gave me the most desperately horny look I’d ever seen. I didn’t miss a beat as I fished his dick out in the wink of an eye. Whoa! He was big! Porn star big! Easily the biggest I’d ever seen in real life.
I immediately took the head of his throbbing cock between my dark-red lips and ran my tongue around it. I jerked him with one hand and fondled his balls with the other. James sat back, placed both his hands on my head and gently began fucking my face. “Ooooh yeah, this is so wrong, but you’re so hot it’s also so Fucking RIGHT!” Good, he was really getting off, and so was I! He took one hand off my head and began fingering my hole. I bobbed my pretty face on his huge boner for a couple more minutes. Occasionally I rubbed the tip on my dark-red lips, and teased the tip with my tongue. Now and again I slapped his rock-hard shaft against my rouge covered cheeks as I look him in the eyes. I also made sure to suck his balls a few times as I jerked his monster cock with my tiny hand. Then I decided to get his massive erection into my near-virgin pussy. After all, he was 40; if he came in my mouth, maybe he’d be done for the day. I couldn’t take that chance! This was the biggest dick I’d ever had access too and my pussy tingled in anticipation.
In one swift motion I took my lips off his throbbing boner (but not my hand) and re-straddled him. I positioned his bulbous cockhead at my pussy-hole and began to sink down on it, millimeter by millimeter. He was so big, it was better than my first time! The sensations throbbing through my pussy walls as his dick stretched them more than they’d ever been stretched made me cum again. His hands firmly grabbed my waist and we stared into each others eyes as he slowly humped himself into me. After what seemed like forever, he was totally inside me, touching bottom. I kissed him deeply as he ever so slowly lifted me up, almost all the way off him. His next dick thrust went in faster. Our fucking was speeding up, bit by bit.
After a few minutes we were fucking like mad. His dick felt so good in my snug pussy, I couldn’t see straight! I put my arms around his head and held on for dear life. He began sucking my tits, and I came again. “Oh God! You’re so fucking HOT!” he cried, and I thought he was going to cream my pie. Instead he lay me down on my back, positioned my legs on his shoulders and began plowing me like the proverbial Iowa cornfield. He ran his hands up and down my legs, “Oh God, you are so fucking firm and hot!”
We fucked liked this for a while. Sometimes he’d rub my legs, clit, tummy and tits. Other times we’d hold hands so that we could pull at each other and fuck harder. When we held hands, I found if I fingered his wedding band, he’d pound me even harder! That was his favorite. I lost track of time as his enormous steel-hard boner worked my teenage pussy over as I fondled his wedding band. In and out, in and out, in and out; it went on forever! Finally, he pulled out. I thought he was going to cum on my tits, so I said “No! Cum in my pussy! Cum in my pussy!” I urged him, still playing with his wedding band.
“Oh, I plan too!” he replied, “But first I want you lick your pussy juice off my cock!”
Then he proceeded to straddle my chest and wave his obscene, raging boner in my face.
I had never done that before, and it seemed kind of gross, and I told him so. “Eeewww. I can’t suck your dick now that it’s covered in my pussy juice!”
“Do you want me to cum in your pussy?” he demanded.
Sheepishly I replied, “Yes,” still playing with his wedding band.
“Then suck off your pussy juice!” and he thrust his raging boner between my lips and deep into my mouth.
I thought, ‘What the fuck? I’m a bad girl, right?” and just went with it. His dick sure tasted funny, but I got used to it. James was really getting turned on as he face fucked me. He grasped my head firmly between both hands and really reamed my lips. “Oh yeah, you are so fucking cute! That’s so good!” he groaned as he stared at his boner sliding in and out between my lips. When all my pussy juice had all been licked off, he put his cock between my boobs and tittie fucked me.
“Use your hands and push your tits together” he commanded, and I obeyed. He put his hands on my shoulders and gave my tits a good fucking. He alternated staring me in the eyes, and staring at his large straight cock forcing its way through my pressed-together boobies. “Oh yeah! Oh yeah! Your tits are so fucking perfect! Oh yeah! Oh yeah!”
After about ten minutes of tit-fucking he had me get on all fours so he could do me doggy-style. He rubbed and slapped his dribbling cockhead on my tight bottom for a while, and then teased my clit and hole with his mushroom-tip. Finally, he slowly re-entered me. He firmly grabbed my tushie and said, “Oh, you have such a perfect butt. Oh God yeah. So perfect. MMmmm. Yeah, oh yeah,” and he spanked me a few times. Now and again he’d reach around and rub my clit, or reach up and tweak my nipples, or play with my bottom. These were all new sensations and I came again. After ten minutes of having my snug pussy royally skewered doggy-style while he kneaded my tight butt, I heard some noises coming from over by the wardrobe. I had forgotten all about Brittany and Jessica!
I saw that they were both naked as they scampered over to the couch. James looked at them in surprise, but never missed a stroke into my pussy. Brittany saw James’ expression and said, “We were watching. We’re horny little sluts too.” They took a position on the unused portion of the futon, in front of us, making out and fingering each other. This just made James increase the strength and speed of his thrusts. I came yet again, and let everyone know it by whimpering, “Oh Yes, Oh God, I’m cumming again, I’m cumming again.
His fingers gripped my tight bottom like a vice as he sped up his thrusts to a furious pace. This made me clamp my pussy-walls on his dick as hard as I could. James shouted, “OH GOD YES! SO FUCKING HOT! SO FUCKING TIGHT!” His super-hard pounding felt so good, it almost hurt! I didn’t know that that was even possible! Then he got balls deep inside me, pulled me tight against him, and thrust against me so vigorously my knees lifted off the futon. He filled me with so much hot semen it felt like sperm would come out my ears! After a dozen or so cum spewing thrusts, James fell on top of me, and I collapsed under him.
We lay there in post orgasmic bliss, catching our breath. Jessica and Brittany were still going at it though. After a few minutes I sat on James’ lap and we alternated making out and watching the teen-model lesbian action next to us. The girls were oblivious to James and me. Soon they maneuvered into a 69. They were quite a sight: a smoking-hot redhead (with green streaks) and a perfect 10 blond (with pink streaks) licking each others pussy like the world was about to end. I felt James’ dick begin to stiffen against me. I gave him a look that said, “Wow, really?” His look to me said, “Oh yes, really!”
I said aloud, “I’m up for another go if you are.” And I began to sink back onto James’ re-hardened dick. Then Jessica pulled her head out from between Brittany’s perfect legs and looked over at us.
“Oh no way! You’ve had yours,” she said to me. “It’s my turn. I’ve waited three months for this!” She got off Brittany and tapped me on the shoulder. “Come on, get on top of Brittany. It’s only fair.” She had a point. I reluctantly lifted my pussy off James’ cock. Then Jessica straddled him and they made out passionately while she jacked him off.
Meanwhile I tentatively climbed onto Brittany. She pulled me to her and kissed me deeply while she fingered my spermy hole. After that first deep kiss, Brittany said, “You were just fucked by a boy, I’ve never been with a boy.”
“You’re a virgin?” I asked with surprise.
Brittany nodded yes. “But a girlfriend broke my cherry with her finger, so diddle me all you want,” she explained.
“Well, I’ve never been with a girl, but there’s a first time for everything!” I replied, and we both giggled a little and began making out and fingering each other. I was loving the soft, tender gentleness of a young teen female lover, made even sweeter by having just been fucked senseless by a rough, big-dicked male.
I snuck a peek over to Jessica and James. His dick was up her now and they were fucking like honeymooners, her perfect butt bobbing up and down, up and down, up and down. He had a firm hold of her tiny waist and one of her perfect tits in his mouth. Jessica was whimpering and tossing her long curly red hair all over the place. ‘He sure has forgotten all about his wife and their vows!” I thought, and it made my pussy tingle and get wetter. Brittany noticed.
“Mmmmm. You’re pussy just got wetter,” she remarked.
“Yeah,” I admitted, “I was just thinking about James’ wife.” I said loud enough for everyone to hear. Brittany and I both giggled between kisses. Then I had a sudden thought: ‘What if James hearing about his wife ruins his mood?!’ I needn’t have worried though, because the moment after the words “James’ wife” came out of my mouth he groaned and began to fuck the red-haired cutie even harder. A few moments later he stood up, causing Jessica to yelp. James fucked her like a pro, lifting the slim teenager up and down his hard boner over and over and over.
Brittany tapped me on my bottom. “Turn around,” she commanded. I did so and swung my pussy over Brittany’s mouth. Her tongue and method were different than a boy’s, but just as good. I thought about how she was licking up not just my juices, but James’ sperm too. I moaned and sank harder onto Brittany’s mouth and came again. Meanwhile, I wasn’t licking Brittany’s pussy, I just rubbed her clit and fingered her hole. I had never eaten pussy before, and was kind of reticent. She had a pretty pussy though, with a well trimmed landing strip of natural blond pubes. Finally, I stuck my tongue out and licked at her clit, just a tiny bit. Tentative though it was, my little lick drove Brittany wild. She moaned loudly and thrust at me. The fact that I could give her so much pleasure spurred me on, and I began eating her out in earnest. She came almost immediately and let out a whimper, muffled by my pussy.
I looked up and saw that James had Jessica pinned against the wall and was really drilling into her. The slim 18-year old, eyes closed in ecstasy, had her legs wrapped tightly around him, and she let out a high-pitched grunt with each pounding thrust. Then someone’s phone began to ring.
“Oh shit,” James said, “that’s my wife’s ringtone. I better take this. Everyone be quiet for a minute.” With Jessica still impaled on his cock, he walked over to his phone and answered it.
“Hey baby, what’s up?” He asked. As he let his wife speak, he made out quietly with Jessica. “Yeah, the shoot ran late, you know how those teenage brats can be.” Then he bounced Jessica on his prick a little; she had to bite his shoulder to keep quiet. “Yeah, I’ll be home in an hour or so. Ok, Love you.” And he hung up.
“Sorry about that. Now back to business.” James said. Then he walked Jessica over next to Brittany and me, and got his flexible teenage fuck-toy into the ‘pile-driver’ position on the floor, and, well, began to pile-drive the poor girl with his huge cock. After a minute of this he shouted out, “Oh God YES! Take that! And that! And that! And that!” obviously shooting his sperm into the second young pussy of the night. Then Jessica and James collapsed in a heap, and lay on the floor watching us while they caught their breath.
Brittany and I continued to eat each other out like it was the first meal we had had in years. I began to genuinely enjoy the taste of pussy, while Brittany nibbled my clit so hard it was almost as if she was actually trying to devour me. I once again lost track of time, having had another orgasm. Some time later I looked over to Jessica and James, but only saw Jessica, who slowly fingered herself. ‘Where is James?’ I thought. A second later I knew instantly where he was. James’ massive dick was rock hard and throbbing once again, and I had a perfect view as he poised it at the entrance to Brittany’s virgin pussy.
“Hey Brittany,” I got her attention, “remember how you said you’d never been with a boy, and I said there was a first time for everything?”
“Yeah. So?”
“Well get ready, because here comes a boy. A big boy!” “What?” Brittany asked, confused, then she let out the loudest cry of the night as James shoved his rod into her, completely taking her by surprise, despite my warning. The pretty blond thing squealed and squealed as James thrust more and more of his married rod into her. I licked her clit and squeezed James’ balls as her opened her up, shoving a tiny bit more of his cock into her with each thrust.
Brittany really got animated. James’ muscles bulged as he struggled to control her slim bucking hips while he forced himself into her tiny virgin hole. She stopped licking my cunt, and thrashed her pink-streaked blond locks all over, yelping and shrieking as her pussy got fucked for the first time. Finally, James was all the way in. “Oh my God! The tightest pussy of the night!” he yelled as he worked her open. He was sweating and I could see him staring intently at Brittany’s hole as her pussy lips tightly gripped his cock on the way in, and on the way out. In. And out. In. And out. In. And out. Brittany’s pussy clamped just as tightly with each thrust. And she squealed nonstop.
After fifteen minutes of struggling to take this hot teenage blond’s virginity, James finally got into an uneven rhythm, but she still bucked like a bronco when he touched bottom. She began to rub my clit again. I looked at Jessica and she was fingering herself like mad, a crazed look of lust in her eyes as she watched Brittany thrash in passion. All of a sudden Brittany cried out, “Oh God! I’m cumming so hard!” and she munched at my pussy for the first time since James jammed his cock into her. This made me cum. Lost in desire, I took James’ balls in my mouth and worked them over with my tongue. Then he moaned and grunted, “Oh yeah! Oh yeah! Oh yeah!” I felt his nuts spasm against my tongue as they gave Brittany’s pussy its first ever load of cum. I could hear Jessica whimper as she fingered herself to another orgasm.
We all just sort of slumped where we were, lost in the bliss of having just fucked our brains out. We fondly rubbed and touched each other as we regained our senses. Finally James spoke.
“Hey, uh, girls, you’re all on birth control, right?”
“I am.” I chimed up.
“Me too,” Jessica said.
Brittany, James’ prick still in her, perked up and turned around to look at him. “Oh my God! You just got me pregnant!” she cried out.
James, too blissful at having fucked three 18-year olds to care, and still having a firm grip on Brittany’s hips, worked his still hard dick in and out of her pussy some more and merely said, “I guess I did.”
Brittany wiggled her hips, trying to get free. “Well, you can take your dick out of me already!” she said excitedly. James kept playfully pumping her, though.
“Don’t worry,” I spoke up, “I can get a morning-after pill from my sister. You’ll be fine.”
Brittany was still a little frantic at having just lost her virginity and having been impregnated at the same time. She tried to shake her hips free again, to no avail; James just grabbed her more tightly and rooted around inside her some more. “Well, for crying out loud, take it out before you give me twins and I have to take two pills!” she exclaimed, laughing. That cracked us all up. James kept his dick in her though.
And that’s the story of how I started the tradition of the fashion model orgy. Like I said, it’s good to be a bad girl!

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No Regrets

What starts off as a little bit of fun for Amie, might land her in big trouble with her family.

The Neighbor’s Fire Hose

There are no underage persons in this story. In this account, which is based on fact, (I actually do wash my fire truck in he nude but have a tall row of trees blocking view from any neighbors), I am spied on by randy high school girls who want to get in on the action. After getting caught watching, they are invited to help and become fascinated with the “Fire Hose.”

The Valedictorian Part Five

Part Five
The afternoon at the beach was a mixture of awkwardness and excitement. John and David both laid with me. John tried to be affectionate toward me, stealing kisses, even kissing my nipple through my top when David wasn’t looking, but I was always a bit hesitant. It was almost like I felt bad about doing it in front of David. I went to the water every once and a while, half to escape them and half of the time because I was afraid I was still leaking both their cum. Each put lotion on me, and eventually David left to pursue a skinny girl that was making eyes at John. I was instantly jealous.
Later in life, looking back as David and his wife were fucking in the next room during Christmas with the family, this was the moment that would come back to me. Lying there in bed, I thought back to how I felt, jealous of my brother, again. But that was after a lot of developments in my life, a lot of changes, that happened during that week at the beach.
I lay on the beach trying to think about the time I had left at the beach. So much had happened in such a short space of time. I felt like I was a completely different person, that life had opened up for me. It wasn’t only that I had had sex. Walls seem to have been broken down, avenues for my life opened up. All these thoughts and more went through my mind as I lay there, eventually I felt myself falling off to sleep.
“Your going to burn if you don’t get inside.” It was John. I didn’t know how long we had been there, but things seemed different. I looked around and there were several of Johns friends and roommates around. They were all drinking beer and talking. I propped myself up with my hands and felt my left breast sink. I instinctively reached up and felt my breast exposed. John was starring at me, and smiled.
“What the fuck? You didn’t tell me.”
“Thought you enjoyed giving a show. You were quite active in your sleep.”
“What the hell did I do?”
“Well lets just say I like you even more now.”
“Not cool. Not cool at all.” I stood, only slightly pissed and went up to the house. I was a bit dizzy with the heat and the fact that I had been asleep, and when I opened the sliding door, the cold air was all consuming. Goose bumps instantly formed. My nipples hurt from the sudden hardness. I went to the kitchen and looked in the fridge. Only beer. The water tasted like shit, so I grabbed a beer and sat down at the table. I began reading my US Weekly, turning through the truly mindless entertainment of people whose lives were completely irrelevant to my existence.
The sliding door opened and John and three of his friends came in.
“We’re locked out.”
“Say your sorry and you can stay.”
“Sorry. Now can I have one of those beers?”
“Sure grab whatever, David bought.”
They grabbed beers, and then informed me that there were no more left.
“Beer run. Whose with me? Kim?” It was John, alpha male at work.
“No Ill stay here.”
“You guys?” They all said no, they wanted to cool off and enjoy beers. “Alright. Don’t do anything I wouldn’t do.”
John left and the guys were pretty quiet. There was a tension in the air that was hard to define. Phil, I would find out, went to the kitchen and rifled through the cabinets.
“Found vodka. Whose up for it?”
“Im game I said.” I felt like getting drunk.
“Fuck-an-A. the lady is in, who else? Ed? Steve?”
“Ill take a shot.”
“Sure.”
We lined small glasses up and took our turns. By the third, my stomach was on fire.
“No more for me.” I went to sink and put my mouth under the faucet. I drank as much as I could of the nasty water and turned around. They were all watching me.
“Thought you were going to throw up.”
“No I’m good. Might be new, but I’m not that much of a party nerd.”
“Sweet. So you and John a thing?” It was Phil, second in command it would seem.
“A thing?”
“You know, yall fucking?”
“Is that any of your business?”
“So I take that as a yes.”
“I’m not his, no matter what we do. Just met him.”
“So your fair game then?”
“Fair game? What am I an animal to be hunted.” The whole conversation had the air of what I hated in high school.
“Not what I meant at all. Don’t get that way, just saying, he doesn’t own ya.”
“No no one owns me. Never will.” I was starting to feel the vodka.
He stepped closer, almost an inch from my face, looked down at my chest and whispered, “I don’t want to own you, but dear fucking lord, I’d love to borrow you for a good hour.”
I looked him in the eyes and then looked at the other two. They were completely oblivious, taking shots and talking about some girl on the beach they had seen. “Excuse me, I need to change.” I pulled myself out from in front of him, my right breast pushed against him.
I stumbled into my bedroom and started to realized just how drunk I was. I hadn’t eaten and the alcohol was in full force. I took my top off and tried to put on a bra, but the underwire hurt, so I took it off. I panicked a bit. I put on a tee shirt and then took off my bottoms and slid into some boxer shorts. I just needed to close my eyes for a few minutes. I didn’t care they were there. I didn’t think about what had happened in the kitchen.
When I opened my eyes, he was sitting on the bed. The room was spinning. I sat up.
“Did I invite you in here?” I was slurring my words. The sound every male predator loves to hear.
“I saw the show and thought I would come in and take a closer look.”
“You watched me change?”
“It was a nice show, and I see you let the girls out to play.”
I looked down and saw just how much my tits were sagging down. I had put on a pretty tight shirt, so while not providing support they clung tight to my breast. My nipples were hard and erect.
He reached over and grabbed my right tit. Sitting on my left, his face was almost to mine. I didn’t resist. It felt good. He squeezed and lifted, and I closed my eyes. Then he kissed me. I gave in completely. Our tongues danced as he switched breasts and pushed them around in a circle, pushing in and pulling out, finding my nipple and squeezing it. He kissed me harder, and moved his hand from my chest to my stomach and then between my legs. I bucked when he reached my opening. He pushed in and rubbed in a circle. I could already feel the boxers getting wet. He came back up my stomach, going under my shirt and cupping my right breast with his hand. He was lifting my shirt with his wrist and I broke with his mouth and lifted my shirt over my head. My breasts caught the cold air, and I went back to his mouth. Then he left my mouth and I saw him move both his hands to his shorts. He lifted his ass off the bed and pulled his shorts down to reveal his semi hard cock resting against his leg. I looked him in the eyes and saw he was looking at the doorway. There stood his two companion, looking at us on the bed. I paused for a second, and then I just put my head down in his crotch and took his dick into my mouth.
It pushed against the back of my throat and bent. All of his dick was in my mouth, and I paused. My head was spinning. I opened my eyes and pulled off him a bit. I was over his leg as he sat on the bed and as I moved up and down on his cock, the position began to wear on me. My arm got tired. My shoulders and neck tensed up. About the time he was fully hard, I stood to get a better position. As I stood, I nearly fell on him. He caught my hips and pulled me in front of him. He put his head between my tits and pushed them together with his hands. He moved them up and down on his face, and what began as pleasurable started to be painful. His five o’clock shadow began to hurt my skin, and I took that as my cue. I dropped to my knees and put his hard cock back in my mouth. His size was perfect for sucking. It was long but not too big, not to wide, and had a nice head on it. It mushroomed wide, and each time my lips came to its edges my pleasure grew. The soft skin felt amazing on my lips. When it brushed back against my tongue all I could think about was my pussy spreading and him entering me. I sucked with more force and more speed. I opened my eyes for the first time and saw his skin get closer to me as I went down on him. Out of breathe I took him out of my mouth and put my hand around him only to see him gazing down on me with a smile. It encouraged me. It egged me on. My world was blank, my memory erased. This was all there was. I put my tongue at the base of his dick and licked up. His head flew back. I did it again and realized that he had no pubic hair. It should have been one of the first things I noticed. When I went back down to the base of his dick, I looked closely at balls for the first time. They were drawn close to his body, but I licked them anyways. Again his head moved back. I took them into my hand, and then licked them harder, finally getting the nerve to put them in my mouth. It was hard to get them into my mouth. The opening wasn’t big enough and they wouldn’t pull away from his body, but I did what I could. They felt loose, but as I swirled my tongue, I felt his balls move in his sack. I wanted his dick back in my mouth. No check that, I needed it. I was dripping out of my boxers.
“Looks good to me. Can we have a turn?”
I didn’t hesitate. Standing to my left was Steve, to my right Ed. I went to my left first. He was standing close, but I reached out and pulled him closer. I pulled his shorts down with one had pull and his soft dick bounced. I grabbed it with my hand, and immediately put it in my mouth. He was smaller than John, but it didn’t matter. All I could think about was having dick in my mouth. I moved on him with force. I reached out to find Phil, searched more and found his dick. The rhythm was hard to find, moving my head and my hand. I let go of his dick and reached back to find Ed. He was too far, so I pulled off Steve and got Phil back in my mouth. I reached to the side going to pull Ed’s shorts down, but all I felt was his skin. When I pulled off Phil’s dick, I looked over to see were Ed’s shorts were, but was simply greeted by his naked body. His dick was in his hand, and simply put it was enormous. My brother wasn’t close to him, and I stopped. I looked up at him.
“Dear God. That is huge.”
“Oh no here it goes. Ed’s horse dick takes over.”
I looked at Phil and laughed. “I’m serious. This is fucking huge.”
I couldn’t get half of him in my mouth. He was as long as a beer bottle, maybe not as thick, but dear god it was close. My jaw got sore. When he pushed into the back of my throat, I almost threw up. I pulled off him and looked. It was a monument. I looked over and they were jacking off. I put Phil in my mouth, then Steve, then back to Ed. They moved closer to me and I made the rounds again. I felt Ed grab my tit, then Steve grabbed the other. They pulled when they wanted me on their cocks. I kept my hands working on Steve and Ed while I sucked Phil hard. I wanted him to cum. I wanted them all to cum. I sucked and I sucked, and then it seemed I had reached my reward. Phil pull me off Steve’s dick and thrust into my mouth, and immediately he started erupting. A strong shot surged into my mouth and then another. At this point I felt Steve’s presence to my side and heard him grunt. Just as Phil was leaking his third spurt, I felt Steve’s cum slap against the side of my face. I felt it slide down my face and I moved harder on Phil’s dick. I sucked like I had never sucked before and another huge stream hit my face. I pulled off Phil’s dick, to be replaced by his hand, and got Steve’s dick in my mouth before another eruption. What the boy lacked in size, he made up for in volume. His third shot brought more than Phil’s first. It filled my mouth and I swallowed. He stopped shooting, but I could still feel more cum leaving him. I let him move his dick into my mouth and felt his cum falling off my face and onto my chest.
“One more…”
I flew back to Phil’s dick. He came again. There wasn’t much cum, but I felt him buck followed by a load moan. He started to get soft, I was out of breath. I looked around and then down to my chest. His cum was clinging to my tit. Ed looked at me.
“I think you missed some.”
I looked back at my tit and scooped his cum up with my fingers.
“Now eat it.”
I put his cum in my mouth and swallowed.
“Now show me.”
I opened my mouth and showed him.
“Now get on the bed.” I was scared shitless. I got on my stomach, faced him, and went to put his dick in my mouth.
“You want this dick don’t you?”
“Yes. Please.” I wanted it bad.
“You can have it for a minute.”
I put it in my mouth. His semi hard dick got hard fast.
“Ok that’s enough. Turn over.”
He got on the bed and straddled my hits. His balls dangled between my legs and rested against my pussy. The full length of his dick laid on my stomach. The size was a sight to see. If he had been inside me, I couldn’t believe I could have taken his length. I was sure there wasn’t room inside me for it, but I began to prepare for it. Instead he worked his hips up to my stomach and then his dick was between my tits. He pushed my tits together and pushed forward. When he was all the forward a sizable amount of his dick pocked through. I tried to reach down and lick it, but every time I tried he withdrew. The force of him fucking my tits prevented me from doing much, so I dropped my head down and enjoyed the ride. Finally he spoke.
“Here it comes bitch.”
He pushed hard against my tits and felt him cum first when I was completely covering him. Then he pushed through and a stream shot up my face. Then he just took his dick in his hand and started jacking off over me. Cum went up my face, on my tit. He pulled his dick back and leaked cum onto my nipple. He stood up off the bed and told me to spin around.
“I want you to sit up and look at yourself in the mirror.”
I sat up. Ed and Phil were looking on in the corner, their pants now in place, and in the doorway was John, smiling, and looking me square in the eyes. I looked in the mirror for a second to see what he saw. Cum was all up my face and into my hair. My boobs were red and cum was dripping off my nipple and between my breasts. I looked back at him. He didn’t appear to be mad at all. In fact, he had a huge grin on his face, and he moved closer to me.
“I guess its my turn.”
He moved to me and pulled down his shorts. His dick was fully erect. I went to put it in my mouth, but he stopped me.
“You’ve been bad doing this with them. Now I have to punish you.”
He pushed me back onto the bed and with one movement pulled down on my boxers. I helped and they came off with ease. He didn’t waste any time. He slammed into my wet pussy and I bucked backwards. He pulled all the way out and slammed back in again. On the third thrust I came. I thrashed about and he fucked hard but stayed inside me. My tits flew all over the place, and I tried to find a place on the bed to hold onto. It was violent fucking, and the longer he fucked the more I came. Finally a huge stream of my cum launched into the air and I twisted and forced his dick out of me. I lay on my side and shuttered with the orgasm.
“You hit a gusher!” I couldn’t tell who it was.
I looked down and John was gone. I looked over to find him and he was at my bed side table opening the drawer.
“You have hand lotion?”
I could barely speak. “Bathroom.” I dropped my head.
He returned and told me to get on my knees. He pulled me to the edge of the bed and grabbed my hips. He rubbed the head of his dick on my opening, and I pushed back against him. He entered me, then seemingly surprised, he paused, and then pushed deep. He pulled out and slapped my ass with his dick. He slammed back into me so hard that I collapsed onto my chest and then he pulled out. He pulled me back to my hands, and then slapped my ass with his hand. I moaned with the impact, but it felt good. The pain and then the rush of blood into my ass was thrilling. He reentered me, but this time slowly. He paused when he got all the way in me and then I felt his finger on my asshole. I resisted. He pushed in a bit and I could feel that he had lotion on his finger. I tensed, but when I did, he pulled his dick out and slammed it back into my pussy. As he did, sensing my distraction, he pushed deeper into my ass with his finger.
It was uncomfortable as hell. It completely took me out of the mood, but then he started moving his finger as he was moving his dick, and my ass relaxed. What was a distraction began to be the focus of the pleasure. His finger moved in and out and then swirled around. He kept fucking me. What was one finger then was two. He pushed his dick all the way inside me and then pulled his fingers around in a circle. He pulled out of me completely.
When he did, Steve climbed on the bed and pulled his shorts off. He scooted himself in front of me, his legs spread on either side, his ass on the bed with his soft dick under my face. I took him in my mouth right away. When I did, I felt Johns cock come back and rest against my asshole. I felt pressure, and I released Steve’s cock from my mouth, and looked back, “lower.”
He pulled back for a second, long enough for me to get Steve’s cock back into my mouth, and John replaced his dick on my asshole. This time he didn’t wait for me to respond. He pushed into my ass. I opened my mouth to moan, but Steve’s cock just pushed in farther. John pulled back a little and then he pushed in more. My ass was on fire. I couldn’t squeeze my ass together at all. He felt like he was splitting me in two. I tried not to fight it. I tried to focus on Steve’s dick. I felt John pull back more and then push forward. I cried out. I pulled Steve from my mouth.
“No more. I can’t take it.”
John paused. He didn’t move at all. Just began rubbing my ass with his hand and for a minute, my ass when numb and I didn’t feel any pain. I felt his length inside me, felt my asshole spread, but it didn’t hurt or burn. I began sucking on Steve again, and after about a minute, I felt myself loosen completely. I didn’t feel the need to squeeze his dick with my ass. I almost felt like I was relaxing to take a shit, but at that moment, it felt like I sucked him all the way in. He slid forward and I felt him rest against my ass, his cock fully impaling my ass. He stopped again, long enough for me to get a good rhythm on Steve’s cock, and then he began to move again. This time there was no pain. His dick felt enormous in my ass. It was a strange feeling, but remarkably it felt really good. The pressure was amazing, and when he pulled all the way out, there was sudden pain. All the way out he paused once again, and when the head of his dick came back against my ass, I could tell it was covered with lotion. With almost no force, he slid back into my ass all the way. I grunted on Steve’s cock. He began moving more and his dick took full strides into my ass. It went from feeling uncomfortable to feeling amazing. I felt every movement. Unlike when he was in my pussy, the pressure was accompanied with the feeling of his full length. When he slowed I wanted him to go harder. When he went harder I wanted him harder still. I couldn’t help the moans and grunts, and could not keep Steve in my mouth. His dick bounced around on my face, but I didn’t care. All I could think about was Johns dick in my ass. He began to fuck so hard that his balls slapped against my pussy. I could feel it building and then he paused.
“Don’t stop. Keep going.”
“See that… the bitch loves it in her ass.” The voice came from the corner of the room.
John sped up the fucking. I could feel him digging into my hips with his hands pulling me tighter against him with every thrust, and then I let loose. I screamed and a huge stream of my cum shot from my pussy. He fucked harder and I squirted again. I was soaked, and John kept fucking. I put Steve back into my mouth and sucked hard. When I did it didn’t take long. Steve came almost immediately. He didn’t shoot like he had before, but I tasted his cum and felt it slide down the back of my throat. When I finally released him from my mouth, I propped myself up with my hands, and John started fucking me harder. My tits responded with his force, banging against my chest and stomach, making a slapping sound louder than his body against my ass.
Then I felt it. Suddenly a huge rush of heat filled my ass. I lost most sensation of his dick in me and the pressure increased. I knew he was cumming. He slammed harder, but all I felt was a squishing feeling from his cum and the force of his cock. He pushed all the way inside me and then stopped. I felt his heart beat in my ass. He pushed me all the way forward with his dick still in my ass.
“Shows over boys. I’ll see you at the house.”
They left and he lay there, his cock only leaving my ass when he grew soft.
I rolled over on my back, out of breath and overwhelmed.
“I have five more days here, is this what I have to look forward to?”
“That and more.”
“I don’t have anymore holes to fill.”
“No, but your turning into quite the little slut.”
“Shut up.” I smiled at him as he stood and pulled his shorts back up.
“No worries. Sluts are good. And there it nothing wrong with it.”
I didn’t know what to say. Cum was leaking out of my ass onto the bed and I could feel the dried cum on my cheek and chest. As he was walking out the door, he turned back at me and smiled.
“Remember sluts are good, but remind your brother I got your ass first.”

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