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My One and Only

Intro: This is a true story—the sometimes comedic, sometimes pathetic, almost always inept story of my entry into the wonderful world of sex. You’ll notice, I’m sure, that there’s no anal. In the early 60’s asses were for shitting, not for fucking. It wasn’t until the late 60’s—the onset of the sexual revolution—that we learned about things like the female orgasm, and the ass’s multi-functionality.
It’s just past 10 a.m. Saturday morning, Memorial Day weekend, 1962. It’s a beautiful spring day, the kind I find most often in the Northeast. Temperature in the mid-70’s, low humidity, and just a mere hint of a breeze, so I’m comfortable just wearing a college T-shirt, Bermudas (what they called shorts in ancient times like the ‘60’s) and low-cut sneakers with no socks. The sky, a deep azure shade that makes me feel I can see forever, is punctuated only occasionally by fluffy white cumulus clouds, themselves portents for more such glorious days to come. I have my parents’ bungalow on the north shore of rural Long Island for the weekend. I told them I wanted to go fishing. The blackfish should move inshore now and I do plan to fish a lot, but right now I have other prey in mind.
I’m in my dad’s Impala wagon heading west on Route 25A, the main east-west artery serving the north shore, heading toward the neighboring town. I turn just past the local dairy (yes, real cows!) and approach her house. Making the turn, I think back to how we met last summer. It was a party for her mom’s fortieth. My best buddy Ray works at the local supermarket weekends and summers where Mom is a full-timer. After intro’s to her mom and dad and birthday wishes we headed for the real reason we came—free beer. They had a kiddy pool just stuffed with ice and Pabst Blue Ribbon. Beers in hand we walked over to a small circle of kids sitting on the lawn nearby. Ray sat on one side and I found myself facing him next to a skinny dishwater blonde who I soon learned was the daughter. We all chatted and joked for the duration of the party, becoming more chummy as the beer kept flowing. Eventually, I asked her out and she said ok. We set a date for the following evening.
I picked her up and we headed for the local drive-in. If you’re under 30 it’ll be hard to understand why anyone would go to a movie to sit in your car, listen to bad audio loaded with static, and occasionally try to watch through a teeming rain. But, at the time, it was a lot of fun and it was a great place to make out and more. I picked a slot about two-thirds toward the rear and close to the center. I rolled the window about halfway up and put the speaker on it. Then I surprised her by getting out and walking around to the passenger side, where I got back in and sat next to her again saying, “There’s a lot more room over here and the steering wheel won’t get in our way.”
I put my arm around her and we snuggled close waiting for darkness to fall. Shortly, the cartoon started. That’s another thing—every movie show always started one or more cartoons. I forget what it was—I never saw it. I leaned into her and we started to kiss as it began. She was a pretty good kisser with relaxed lips, sliding her tongue into my mouth as I eased mine into hers. Pretty soon we were in full make-out mode and we were climbing all over each other, grinding our crotches into any body part available. After a few minutes I told her, “I want you to touch me,” and moved her hand to my shorts, just over my now rock-hard cock. She was tentative at first, but didn’t seem to mind rubbing me so I unzipped and took it out. I was already very stimulated so, of course, I was very erect. Again, she was eager to touch and stroke it. By the time the feature started my cock was in her hand and she was caressing it with zeal. Once she showed willingness to fondle me I figured the time was right to try to touch her. I placed my hand on her right thigh and slowly moved it up and down . I slid my hand into those tight shorts and was rewarded with a warm moist sensation. She moaned softly into my mouth as I rubbed her pussy lips. It was only a moment before my fingers began exploring deep into her cunt. It was the first time I had ever touched a pussy. I was surprised at how hot and wet it was, and it smelled just great. Her moans became audible through our ongoing kisses. When I finger fucked her fast and hard she started to buck like a wild bronco.
We dated about forty times that summer but that was as far as we went. Why? Today we would have fucked at least forty times, but this was the 60’s and there were statutory rape laws in force. She was too young and I didn’t include five years as a guest of the state’s penal system among my long-term plans. Now, however, she was a year older and 100% legal.
I walked through the gate and knocked on the breezeway door. She came out wearing the tiniest pair of pink short shorts I had ever seen. They were like a second skin. I could see the top of her pussy, what’s now called a camel toe. Her sleeveless T-shirt was just as tight and it was clear she wasn’t wearing a bra. Her A-cup titties stretched the taut fabric and I could see her nipples clearly outlined. She never wore such sexy clothes last year. I guess she had grown up a lot over the winter.
“Hi, I wasn’t expecting you. What a nice surprise,” she said.
“I just got home from college last week and this was the first chance I had to come out here. My dad had me working ever since I got home, but I told them I wanted to go fishing, so here I am. Your mom and dad around?”
“No, Mom’s at work and Dad had to go to the store, but he should be home soon.”
“Listen, I have my parents’ place all to myself, why don’t we go over there where we can have some privacy?”
She wrote a note explaining where she would be and a minute later we were headed back to my place. I pulled the wagon up the lawn all the way to the back door. As we walked into the kitchen I spun her around for a long passionate kiss. She wrapped her arms around me and I put my hands on her firm ass pulling her vulva into contact with my thigh. We rubbed each other nonstop until I broke the kiss and pointed her toward the living room.
“Let’s go in here,” I said, pointing to my parents’ bedroom. I started to take my shoes off and she followed suit. I removed my shirt and shorts saying, “I think this will make things a lot easier.” She said nothing but stripped down along with me. I took her hand and led her to our destiny. We lay on the bed and soon we had picked up exactly where we left off last summer. My penis was hard when we walked into the room and she started jerking me immediately—slow steady strokes with just a little pressure from her hand. She wasn’t going to jerk me off this way but the feeling was still exquisite. Our kisses were long and deep; she shuddered when I put my finger into her and worked it around, abusing her pussy. It wasn’t long before we were totally absorbed in each other. I pulled back from the kiss, looked into her eyes and said, “You know, we dated a lot last summer. I think we’re ready. I want to go all the way with you.”
“NO!”
“Oh, c’mon, we’re as ready as any couple will ever be. I really want you. It’s all I’ve been thinking about for months”
“No.”
Well, shit damn fuck! I thought. I never expected this. She was always so compliant in the past. I pulled away from her and lay across the bottom of the bed, leaning my head on my right hand. What the hell was I going to do now? If we didn’t fuck it was going to be a long, long weekend. I hadn’t planned on spending ALL my time fishing. Now, I’m usually pretty observant and that’s when I noticed something that seemed peculiar. At least, I thought it was peculiar. If I were refusing sex I’d be lying there with my legs together and, maybe my ankles crossed. But she had her legs apart at least 90 degrees and her knees up. I was looking right up into her wet hot pussy, still dripping from my fingering. Was this a signal that she really wanted me to go further; that she wanted me to take charge? Did “no” really mean “yes?” –only one way to find out.
I got up and cautiously moved between her legs; so far, so good. I moved forward and we embraced, holding each other tightly. We resumed our kissing. After a minute or so I raised my hips and moved them forward. With a perfection of aim I had never known before and would never know again, I eased effortlessly into her. As I did so, she pulled me to her in a powerful embrace and kissed me with a passion I had never imagined existed. Her pussy was soaking wet but she gripped me tightly. I lunged into her several times before celebrating to myself, “AT…LAST…I…AM…FUCKING!!”
Technically, I had lost my virginity about three weeks earlier when I took a known nympho to a college dance and then convinced her(it hadn’t taken much) to fuck me in her car afterwards. Unfortunately, I was too damned excited and came when I entered her. My entire fucking career had lasted maybe a half second. How embarrassing!–all my hoping and planning betrayed by an overeager cock.
Now I was humping merrily away. I didn’t care that she just lay there passively, I was still fucking and I was really enjoying the slurping sound that was coming from her cunt. Suddenly, another thought struck—if I’m not careful I could wind up married to her! Yeah, I know, why? But, that’s the way it was then. That’s how a lot of really shitty marriages began. It’s bad enough to be a kid with a kid, but imagine being a kid with TWO kids—a baby and a husband. Well, that’s another thing that wasn’t in my long range plans so I moved up onto my elbows , looked her in the eyes with what I thought appeared to be genuine sincerity and said, “I have too much respect for you to take a chance on getting you pregnant. I’m going to get some protection.” Good God, how do I come up with this crap? It was total bullshit but she bought it.
I pulled out, walked to my room, my cock dripping her secretions on the floor, and retrieved a condom from my top drawer. When I returned I made a big show of putting it on before climbing back onto the bed where I said, “Now, where were we? Oh, yeah, I remember.” And I again entered her sweet velvety pussy. It took a few minutes to get back into it again. Condoms then were really crude and extremely thick by today’s standards. Eventually, I did cum and cum good, after all it was my first real fucking cum. Did she cum? I have no idea! I didn’t even know then that girls could cum, so how would I know what to look for? So far as I know girls didn’t cum until the sexual revolution in the late 60’s. I’m sure it was a real surprise to a lot of guys—it was a hell of a revelation to me.
We lay there for a few minutes until I climbed off her. We snuggled for a while until she said, “I should probably get back. Let me up so I can clean up in the bathroom.” She grabbed her clothes and walked off. I took off the rubber and wrapped it in a paper towel before throwing it in the trash. She came out just as I was finishing dressing. She showed me her shorts; the zipper was broken.
“I’m worried my Dad will notice,” she said. “Can you fix it?”
I took the shorts which were little bigger than one of my handkerchiefs, and checked it out. The handle was broken off so there was nothing I could do.
“When you go into the house go right to the bathroom. When you come out you can tell him it just happened. Don’t worry, it’ll be fine,” I commented, adding, “Let’s go out tonight, ok?”
She told me she had a date and didn’t know how to get in touch with the guy, but she would break it when he picked her up that evening. We kissed again and I took her home.
That evening I was parked around the corner when he showed up. The asshole didn’t even go to the door. He just beeped his horn and waited. I was glad she was dumping him. No sooner had he angrily peeled out down the block than I cruised up to the door. She was waiting for me in another really tight pair of shorts and, again, no bra; we soon headed for the drive-in. Later I cursed myself for my stupidity. I could have just as easily have taken her back to my place for a good fucking instead of spending my money doing the same things we did last summer. I parked about 3 blocks from her house on the way home. I didn’t have to ask her; she shrugged out of her shorts and T and was ready to receive me. I’m tall so I had to bend my knees in order to fit into the Impala’s front bench seat (no bucket seats then). My sneakers were sticking out the window, a sure tip-off as to what we were doing, but, fortunately, nobody drove past while we fucked away. This time, and every time afterward, I slipped on a rubber. I wasn’t taking any chances. I had a harder time in the car sticking my cock into her tight hole but she was so wet that her natural lubes worked as nature intended. In an instant I was sliding in and out energetically. Again, she didn’t move, and to be honest, I didn’t know she was supposed to so I didn’t complain.
We made arrangements to go fishing the following morning. I picked her up around 10, stopping at a deli for some lunch and at the bait store for some sand worms, hooks, and sinkers on the way back. I had gone fishing yesterday with Ray and he was going to join us later on. Actually, I told him we were getting to the beach around 12 and asked if he would stay away until one. Of course, I expected him to come early so he could catch us fucking. That’s why we got to the beach by 11. To get there we had to walk down a path through the woods. These are private beaches so there’s never a crowd. On this day we were the only people visible for miles. We set up our towels near the water, and I got my rod (no, not that one—my fishing rod) ready. Once baited, I cast the sinker and hook out into an area I knew to be rocky. I set my rod into a sand spike, a long piece of tubing with a point on one end which is driven into the sand and holds the rod when you’ve something better to do. I definitely had something better to do.
“Ok,” I said, “I’m ready. Let’s do it again.”
“Here?” she replied, “What if someone sees us?”
“Like who? There’s no one here except us.”
“What about Raymond?”
“Don’t worry about him. I told him to come down around one so he’ll probably be here around 12:30, hoping to catch us, so we have an hour or more. It won’t take us that long.”
She started to remove her shirt (another T) and shorts. This was the first time I actually looked at her pussy in daylight. Yesterday I was so excited trying to fuck her I didn’t really look too closely. I could see she was a natural blond. Soon she was naked except for her sneakers. North shore beaches are loaded with billions of pebbles and walking on them can be agony until your feet toughen up. I pulled down my bathing suit and filled the rubber with my pulsating cock. I was just about to shove it in when my fishing rod bent over 90 degrees. Shit, what fucking timing—I had a bite and a good one! I jumped up tripping on the suit and grabbed the rod and reel. I was hopping all over with my suit around my ankles.
“Get up and pull my suit up, will you?” I yelled. It must have been quite a sight! I was playing the fish, trying to keep him out of the rocks, suit stuck on my shoes, rubbered cock sticking out at attention, moving like a hobbled horse while she was chasing me butt naked, trying to pull up that damned suit. Eventually we got it done, just in time, as I landed a five pounder. I hooked the fish up to a stringer, anchored it in the shallow water, and returned to her. This time my rod was again in the sand spike, but the hook and sinker dangled in the light breeze. I wasn’t taking any more chances.
I told her I wanted to try another position. “Huh?” she asked. “Yeah,” I replied, “why don’t I lie down and you can just sit on my cock? I hear from my friends that it can be really fun that way. And, besides, I can rub and play with your breasts. I don’t think I’ve ever really played with them. I was always occupied somewhere else.”
“Okay, I guess,” and she moved to the towels. I lay down first and she positioned herself over me. We obviously weren’t very experienced, either of us, so it took a while before we were able to connect. Finally, I fingered her to make her wet; my cock was still granite. I arched my back and pushed in about two inches. I pulled her down to meet me and eased further in. Now I started humping, slowly at first then harder and faster. I grabbed her small firm ass and pulled until I was in all the way. Once there I moved my hands to her tiny tits. They were small but her nipples and areoles seemed too big. Maybe that meant she was going to grow as she gained weight. I hoped so. I rubbed her hard nipples between my fingers, pinching and rolling them. She moaned loudly. I was really glad there was nobody around; I was sure she would be heard. Now we were bucking into each other as she rode me hard, rubbing what I later realized was her clit into the friction of my pubic hair. I could feel my cock moving in, out, and all around her hot box. Suddenly, I exploded into the condom—once, twice, three times. And then, one final spurt. I lay there exhausted from my exertions, but happy, extremely happy. I pulled her down to me and kissed her for what seemed to be an hour.
“Do you think we should get up and dress? I don’t want to be caught like this.” She made a lot of sense so she backed off me. I was pretty soft now. I took off the rubber, dug a small hole in the sand, and dumped in the condom and wrapper. We dressed quickly; we weren’t wearing all that much when we started. I washed my hands in the cold salt water and resumed fishing. Sure enough, Ray joined us about 15 minutes later—only 45 minutes early. If he was upset at missing us he did a good job of hiding it. We fished throughout the afternoon collecting a few four to six pounders. We decided to give the first fish to her Mom so I cleaned it on the beach at water’s edge. We walked up the ravine and I took her home. I’d pick her up again around seven and I had already decided I wanted more.
I try to learn from my mistakes so no drive-in tonight. We drove straight to my place. I had some beer in the fridge, but she refused. It didn’t matter, I knew she would fuck me before the night was over. We sat on the couch and watched some TV, but neither of us paid much attention. We kissed and groped each other and soon enough we were both naked. I’m not sure exactly how it happened but we were where I wanted to be. I was massaging her breasts and pinching her firm nipples.
“Let’s try something else tonight. What d’ya say?”
“I don’t know,” she replied. “What do you want to do?”
“Well, I was thinking of oral sex.”
“You mean you want me to put your penis in my mouth? I don’t know if I can do that”
“Sure you can. And don’t forget, I plan to put my mouth and tongue on yours.” I really didn’t want to say “cunt” and I wasn’t sure how she’d react to “pussy.” So I figured she would know what I was talking about. “Tell you what, I’ll go first, then you, and maybe we can do 69, too. Ok?”
She gave me a look that said she was unsure so, since she didn’t openly object, I went ahead and did it. I knelt on the floor in front of her and pulled her hips to the edge of the couch. I put each hand on a leg and pushed them up and apart, baring her pussy to my tongue. I started with a big slurp that ran the length of her slit. I didn’t know much about her anatomy so I thought that if I just licked everything in sight I’d eventually hit some of the right spots. I licked all around her and sure enough she started to heat up. Her cunt started to drip and I found I loved the flavor of her. The more she leaked pussy juice the more I licked it up. I was having a great time and it seemed to please her, too. She moaned so loudly I thought she was a mooing cow. She started panting. Between that and the moaning I knew I was doing something right so I kept doing the same things. An idea struck me—what if I stuck my tongue into her? I figured she liked my fucking her so she’d probably like that, too. I learned very quickly just how much she did like it. My first clue came when she shouted, “Ooooohhh, do that some more. Don’t stop don’t stop don’t stop. Oooooohhh, ooooooohh!”
This was obviously the time for her to suck me. She was so hot I thought she would do anything. I moved back lying on the floor, pulling her with me. I moved her into the 69 position. I may have been naive, but I could figure that much out! She didn’t hesitate. She was rabid with desire. As soon as I resumed licking and sucking her she started in on my cock. First, she put her mouth against the side of my shaft like she was eating an ear of corn. “No, put your mouth on top and move it up and down.” She took one look at me, I guess for reassurance, and took me into her mouth. Fucking was great I decided, but this was something special. I could feel her tongue rubbing against my shaft every time she moved it in and out. In spite of all the fucking we had done earlier I had still come home and jerked off afterward. I used to be able to do that three or four times a day, so I was ready to cum again in no time. “I’m going to cum,” I said. She backed off; I wrapped my hand around hers and finished the job. I splurged all over her face, chest, and hand, a lot of it dripping on to my abdomen.
“That was great,” I said.
“Yeah, I liked it, too,” she replied. “It was easier to do and more fun than I thought it would be. I liked when you did it, too. Oh, it made me feel really, really good.”
“Then, I guess you wouldn’t object to doing it again sometime?”
“Yes, oh yes, as long as you’re going to do it to me. God, I’m a mess. I don’t know if I can make it to the bathroom without dripping all over.”
“Let me get up, then. Roll over and I’ll be back in a sec with some paper towels.”
We cleaned up and settled in to watch the TV. We both needed to rest before getting down to the serious business of the night – the fucking. By now it was totally dark, the only light coming from the screen. We usually leave the doors open but I got up and locked them. I didn’t want to be disturbed when the right moment arrived.
It took a while but we were young so we were able to recover after an hour or so. I knew she was ready to move forward when she sidled over really close to me on the couch. I was slouching so she put her head on my shoulder. This was the sign to start kissing her again, so I did. After all we had been through over the past two days I wanted to be really tender and sweet. My first kisses were soft and slow with just a teasing tongue, only intended to warm her up a bit. It didn’t take long; soon we were like animals in heat, clawing and grabbing at each other. It felt like the couch was bouncing all over the room. It wasn’t, of course. That was just us. I tugged at her clothes—for some idiotic reason we had dressed again. Once she was naked I literally ripped mine from my body. We came together in our lust. Thank God I had the rubber handy or I would have gone in bareback and who knows what consequences might have occurred. We rutted on the floor, first me on top plunging into her hard. When she responded I plowed her even harder. Then we switched and she rode me harder and faster than earlier on the beach. We switched back for the finish which came when I drove into her HARD. We pulled into each other as I emptied my balls into the condom. A rest, this time a very long rest, was needed before either of us could move.
Tomorrow was Monday, Memorial Day, the day I had to drive home. We decided to meet in the morning and fuck before going to the beach to fish. I took her home, returned to the bungalow and fell into a deep sleep.
Monday morning I was up early. I packed the car so I’d be ready to go when the time came. Once I had cleaned myself I threw on my bathing suit, my sneakers, and a fairly clean T-shirt, one of the few I had left. I went to pick her up. We made the now usual stops—the deli, the bait shop, and, this time, the pharmacy. I was out of rubbers. At the bungalow she raced inside almost before I had a chance to stop the car. By the time I entered she had removed her clothes. “I want to suck you again. Will you eat my pussy?” “Oh, you know it,” I replied. Soon I, too, was naked. She grabbed my erect cock and tried to pull me to the floor. “No, not the floor, I have rug burns all over my ass from last night. Let’s jump into my parents’ bed.” Instead, she led me into my room and the small twin bed I had occupied only two hours ago.
“I want to use the smaller bed. We’ll be closer together.”
“I don’t know how we could be any closer than we’ve been all weekend. You’ve practically been inside my skin.”
“Maybe, but you have definitely been inside me,” she said as a final statement before kissing me hard and hot and pulling me onto the bed. We writhed sinuously on top of the covers as our heat built steadily. She pulled back from our kiss, lowered her head and took me into her mouth. “I never thought I would like this, but, you know what, I love it. It gives me such a feeling of power over you.”
“All I can tell you is that when you do that to me I can’t resist you. Swing that pussy up here and let me lick it for you.”
She must have used some perfume down there because she smelled of lilac– on the outside, anyway. Once I had pried her pussy lips open she tasted as sweet as yesterday, but better. She must have just showered because she tasted so fresh and clean. While I sucked and kissed her hole her mouth was impaled on my cock. The sensation of her tongue squeezing my cock in her mouth and throat was addictive. I couldn’t get enough. “I want you now; I need you NOW!” I practically shouted. I was so hungry—starving for her sex. I got up, positioned her with her butt facing me and drove my cock into her hole. If she hadn’t been so wet I’m sure I would have really hurt her. Instead, her natural lube made it an easy entry. I humped her doggie fashion until she reminded me that I had forgotten the rubber. Damn, I was so caught up in the passion of the moment it hadn’t crossed my mind. I withdrew quickly, opened the box in my shorts, rolled it on my throbbing cock and put it back into her waiting heaven. It couldn’t have taken even ten seconds. I never moved so fast. Too soon I could feel my balls contracting as a thick stream of semen pulsed into and through my cock. My whole body spasmed as my orgasm passed through me. When it ended we were both drenched in sweat. I fell on top of her and we rested, eventually falling into a light sleep.
We woke and dressed only five minutes before Ray knocked at the door. We gave each other knowing looks and laughed. He probably thought we were crazy. We fished until about two in the afternoon. It was ok but not great. We each caught a couple of fish and threw all but two back. Ray kept them; I already had enough to take home. Once Ray had gone I used the outdoor shower again. I tried to get her to join me, but she wasn’t interested.
I asked her, “One more time?”
She shook her head, “No, thanks, I’m kind of sore down there. I’m not used to all this screwing. Can’t we wait until next weekend? But…I…could…give you a going away present, though.” She dropped to her knees and took my dripping cock into her mouth.
“Ok, that’ll give me something to look forward to and this will sure as hell help me remember you.”
“Me, too,” she said smiling around my dick. She licked my head then moved me deeper into her throat. She gagged a bit; she’d never taken me so deeply. She regained her breath and got into a steady rhythm, increasing the pressure on me as she went. I had cum pretty hard earlier so I was slow to repeat. However, after about twenty minutes I felt that familiar pressure build in my balls. This time I exploded into her mouth but she didn’t pull away. She drank it all and even licked my cock clean when I was finished.
I dressed, put the fish into a cooler with some ice, locked up, and took her home. Then I proceeded on my long drive hoping I’d miss the bulk of the traffic and looking forward to the rest of the summer.
I had quite a few lovers over the next few years until I married. Most of them were better at sex than she was, but I wasn’t going to complain. I knew then that we would fuck many times over the coming years. She was my first and, at that point, my one and only.

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Our kiss depends and gets more fervent, both of us needing to feel it. We feel whatever it is rising up in us to the point of exploding. I push your hip back, rolling you over and getting on top. The weight of my body on yours quickens your breathing. Our lips continue to stay together as my hands explore your body. Your shirt wrinkles as I slip my hand underneath to feel your skin under my hand. Your fingers twist in my hair and gently pull me closer. My hands massage your body as they work under your shirt.
Your hands leave my hair and move down my back and over my sides. Your fingers curl around the bottom of my shirt and pull it up over my back. The cool air of the room gives me goose bumps and makes me shiver. We sit up and you pull my shirt over my head and I pull yours off too. I fall back on top of you and kiss you harder. I move down your body and kiss your neck. Your hands move over my back along my spine. I lift myself onto my arms and off of your body. I move further down to kiss the top of your breasts above your bra. I slip my fingertip underneath the edge and pull it up over your nipple. It’s already hard from my touching and I watch it get harder as the cool air brushes past it. I kiss each one as I take your bra off. Your body arches up for more and I reach my arm under and lift your stomach to my lips. I kiss from hip to hip and up your sides and back over your nipples.
You sit up on your elbows and pull my head up to your lips again. I wrap my arms around your body and you roll us over the other way. You take off my bra right away and start nibbling on my nipples. Your suddenness takes me by surprise and my breathing gets quicker.
I grab the back of your head and guide you to all the places I want you to kiss; my neck, my chest, my stomach, my sides. You grab the top of my jeans and undo the button and zipper and start working them down my legs. You get them off and let them go to fall on the floor as you start to take of my underwear. You kiss my clit when my underwear is finally off and lying next to my discarded jeans. You start to lick and suck and play with my clit with your tongue. After all we did to get worked up it doesn’t take long for me to start feeling the building inside of my body.
I have to pull you off of me before I fall over the edge of an orgasm. You’re body is hovering over mine as I strip you of your pants and underwear and start to move my finger in circles around your pussy, feeling how wet your are. You close your eyes and breathe out deeply, the scent of your breath intoxicating to me. I put your nipple in my mouth and your arms go weak for a second and you fall a few inches before catching yourself. I slip my finger inside of you and you arch your back for more. Your neck falls back and your breathing becomes faster as I move in and out of you. You body starts to move with my motions and I pull my finger out of you before you can get too worked up. I pull your body on top of mine, both of us covered in a slight sheen of sweat. I roll us on our sides and move down your body I get up and turn my body opposite of yours. My pussy is in your face begging for you to taste. I begin to lick your pussy from hole to clit. You copy my movements. I take each one of your lips and suck them into my mouth teasing them with my tongue. I spread your legs wider so I can lick deeper into your pussy.
Your tongue works over my clit. You keep working circles around my clit and flicking over it. The warmth of your tongue making me moan into your pussy. Your hips start to move and I pull you harder onto my mouth, my tongue going deeper. You bite the inside of my thigh and hold me tighter as I jump against you. You move back to my pussy and push a finger into it. I yelp as it surprises me and you laugh, pushing harder. You go as deep as you can and put another finger in my pussy, making me moan this time.
I put one finger in your pussy and start to move back and forth slowly. You start to lick my clit again and my moaning starts. My finger moves around inside of you and my thumb runs over you clit. Your pussy starts to clench around my finger. My body begins to shake and I’m trying to keep from closing my legs around your head. You lick faster and push your fingers in deeper and faster. I pull my finger out of your pussy and quickly thrust in two making you scream. I start thrusting faster. You regain your composure and start to thrust your fingers faster and deeper. We move at the same time. We’re sweating with the effort of making each other cum.
I feel it building inside of me again, starting to take over. It starts in my stomach and spreads throughout my body as a warm glow that begins to burn hotter. Your breathing is getting harder and more urgent. I feel your body burning against mine. Your body shakes in my arms and your pussy starts to cum all over my face. I lick it all as it comes pouring out. My legs shake and I start to cum all over your face. You keep thrusting and licking my pussy making my orgasm last even longer.
Our moans get louder as we cum over and over. Our bodies are covered in sweat and our faces are covered in cum. Both our bodies tense up and we finally collapse away from each other our chests heaving and trying to catch our breaths. I pull my body around with my arms so I can lie next to you. We look deep into each others’ eyes. I push you back onto your other side and curl my body around yours. I hold us through the aftershocks of our orgasms. The cool air of the room has started to cool us down and I cover us with the sheets. I stroke your hair as we start to fall asleep. I bury my face in your hair and your neck. I take a deep breath of your skin and close my eyes. I feel you take a deep breath and relax. You snuggle closer and we relax into sleep.

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True Story

First time hubby let his friends use me

First time Hubby let his friends have me.
A true story by LadyM/Sue122
As I said it was my husband’s birthday and we had gone out to dinner with four of his friends. It was a very nice dinner at a steak house in town. I had two glasses of wine which is my limit, after that I am totally drunk. All the wives accept for me where out of town, so I was the only girl out with five guys.
After dinner my husband invited his friends over for some pool and a few beers. All the guys gladly accepted the invitation. When we got home I got the guys there beer and they started playing pool. I was in the kitchen making them some snacks and could hear them talking. The TV was on and a girl in an ad must have caught their attention. There were some remarks about her being hot, nice tits, and a great ass. You know guys being guys. Then I heard one of them say “Bill your wife has a hot body”, and all the others agreed. Bill my husband said thanks and they went on chatting about other things. I will admit to a little tingle in my pussy when I heard the comment about me.
A little history before I continue on. Bill and I have been married for ten years. In the ten years that we have been married never has there been discussion of me with other men. Bill has never told me that he had a desire to see me with other men. He has never mentioned it as being a fantasy of his. As close as we ever got to such a thing was me flashing other men.
This started a few years back in a dinner club. We were out having dinner one evening and Bill had gone to the restroom. When he returned, he said I want you to spread your legs apart. We were sitting in chairs that where higher than the ones at the bar. I was not wearing panties and Bill knew it. I looked in front of me and knew what he wanted. There were a group of men sitting at pussy level right in front of me. At first I said no, I could see the disappointment in his face. I thought for a bit, he had never made many sexual demands on me and if he wanted this OK. And so I did. I opened up my legs for the first time in ten years for someone other than my husband to see my pussy. It was great a first one, then two, then all three men were staring right at my bare pussy. Hubby was turned on big time, and oddly enough I found that I was too.
Any way back to the story. I was in and out of the kitchen serving snacks to the guys. I would stop every now and then to watch the pool game. I had noticed the guys staring at me a little more than usually. Caught them looking at my ass and my titties. I enjoyed it, but it was no big deal. I wrote it off to the conversation they had had earlier.
I was getting tired and bored and had decided to go to bed. I delivered on more round of beer and said my good nights. Then right in front of all the guys my hubby says “the guys all think you are hot”. I blushed and looked at them all and said thank you. They were all looking at me and I was a little embarrassed. Then Bill said “undress right here I want the guys to see just how hot you are”
I could feel my face turn beat red, I could not believe what I had just heard. Bill walks over to me, all the guys staring at me and say’s “please babes I really want you to undress for the guys” I was speechless, embarrassed, surprised, and shocked. And maybe a hint of excited. When I regained my composure or should I say when I came to, everyone was standing around me. I looked at Bill and asked “What did you say”. Bill comes over pits his arms around me, looks me in the eyes and softly says “please dear I want to show you off to my friends”. I look at him deciding wither I should slap him and run out of the room or just stand here and cry. I had a million thoughts racing through my brain. What is this all about? Does he really want me nude in front of all his friends? Will he stop me if I start and just say he was kidding? Is this for real? The wine had long ago worn off, so I know I was hearing what he was saying.
Then my thoughts shifted to. Will these guys like what they see? Hey I am 35 three kids and two of these guys are in there twenties. I am in good shape, I work out three times a week, but my titties all real and they are small and they sag a little. Will they like me? Will they think I am a slut? Will my husband think I am a slut?
I looked at Bill and softly said is really something you want me to do? Are you going to let them touch me? Do you still love me? Will you still love me if I do this? He said “No touching unless you want them to and yes please do this for me” He squeezed me and said “yes I love you and always will” He let me go and kind of pushed me out from him a little.
For the first time I looked at all the guys and they were all looking at me. Looking at here crotches I tell they were all hard and wanted me to undress. Very embarrassed I slide my skirt off and let it fall to the floor. I was not planning on giving a show when I got dressed, so just had French cut panties on. As my skirt slide of Bill said “spin around dear” And so I did with all the guys saying yes Bill she has a very nice ass. Ok honey now the top please, Bill said. I unbuttoned my blouse and was slide it off my shoulders when one of the guys took it the rest of the way off. His hand had touched my shoulder when he did and it felt kind of nice.
I stood there in front of five men with just my bra and panties on. Bill says “spin around some more for the guys” As I spoon around; I was thinking this is not so bad. I wear less than this at the swimming pool. I was getting comfortable with this whole deal and liking the attention I was getting. The guys were being nice, although excited and I loved their comments. “Yeah Bill she is hot” one said,” Nice ass Bill” another said.” Awesome little titties” said another.” Super abs” someone said. (This is when I first learned I love to show off my body to other men).
I was just getting to like this when one of the guys says “Hay Bill have her take bra off”. I had forgotten I was to undress. Bill say’s” you heard him dear” I looked at Bill and was going to protest. Then I felt a hand unsnap my bra. I instinctively close my arms to my chest to catch my bra and cover my tits. The guys where way excited now, I lowered my arms and let my bra fall to the ground.
And there I was in my panties and nothing else on in front of five men. I closed my eyes, I was again embarrassed. I put my hands to my side and stood there. The guys all went wild. Oh yes awesome tits, nice nipples, lucky guy Bill to play with those. I was enjoying their comments and relaxing a little. Then I heard one guy say “dam I wish my wife had tits like hers” and then “me also”. I opened my eyes I knew all their wives and wanted to see who was saying that. This in a woman kind of way turned me on a little. There were lots of other remarks, and I was once again feeling easy.
John, one of the twenty year olds says “ Look at how hard her nipples are” this is when I released that my body was all turned on regardless of what my mind was saying. I do not know how long I was standing there and only just became aware that once again I was spinning around so all could get a good look at my titties. Look said Jeff her panties are all wet, she is enjoying this as much as we are. I looked at Bill, hoping he would not be mad about this. He looked at me like a proud father. “are you enjoying this dear” I softly whispered back that yes I was. Then off with your panties and show the men your best parts.
This time it took no encouraging, I just slide them off. And here I should totally naked in front of all these men. I freely spun around as I listen to all the guys talking about my pussy, ass and titties. And I was loving it. They were all so kind with their remarks. I just spun around and around, basking in their attention. Lost in my own world for a little while.
Then Bill took me by the hand and led me over to the pool table. They others followed never taking their eyes off of me. They all quickly cleared the balls off the table as Bill helped me on to the table. As I lay there, Bill spread my legs wide open. The guys where gathered around all staring at my now wet little pussy. As I lay there I was thinking wow I would have never guessed in a hundred years this is the way the evening would go.
I looked around at all the men, their eyes fixed on either my titties or my pussy. “Wow Bill your wife is awesome”.” Yes Bill that is the best looking pussy I have ever seen”. “Yes Bill she must be an awesome fuck”.” Would love to feel those titties and hard nipples”.” And I just want to rub those awesome pussy lips”. Again I was in my own little world, just enjoying the fact that five men where all standing around me, wanting me. As I lay there it dawned on me, they had keep their word. Accept for helping me with my clothes, no one had touched me. Just then I feel a hand on my pussy, startled I looked down to see that is was Bill’s hand. He rubbed my lips to the excitement of all, and then spread my lips open for the guys to see. The guys once again went crazy, all saying “oh Bill can we play with it”. “Can I rub it” “Can I play with her tits” “Can I suck her nipples” can I lick her pussy”……………….
I lay there; listening to them, thinking there is no way Bill will let them touch me. Then I heard a whisper in my ear, in an excited voice,”dear do you want them to touch you” Bill I said are you sure you want that.” Only if you do” Wow let me think about this I said. “OK guys let’s have a beer and give her some time” I heard Bill say. Just lay there dear so the guys can look at you while they have a beer.
I lay there spread out as the guys went to the bar for another beer. Laying there with my eyes closed, a million thoughts running through my head. Will Bill really let them touch me! Will Bill think less of me if I say yes! What dose touch include! Do I have to touch them in front of Bill! Surely he won’t let them put there cocks in me! Have I let this go too far already! Eyes closed, lost in thought, I had not paid any attention to what the guys where saying or doing. I was just about to get up when I listened to their conversation.
“Bill you are so lucky to have a wife that takes good care of herself” “Just look at how hot her body is” Bill you are lucky to be sleeping with that each night” “I really would love to feel her pussy” “ I want to finger those hard little nipples” and on and on, and the more they said the wetter my pussy got. Well maybe just a little touching. And then Tom, who’s wife I cannot stand says” Dam I wish my wife looked half as good as yours Bill, she is awesome” That was the magic words, in a catty kind of way. I thought to myself, I would love to be talking to his wife knowing he had been looking at and touching me.
I called for Bill to come over to me. “Bill is this what you want from me, will you still love me if all these men touch me” “Dear I will always love you” then he kissed me and said do not do this if you do not want to. I said I just want to make you happy. OK Bill, when I say stop that means you all stop and I am done, do you understand. Yes he said. With that he tells the others to come on over.
I opened my eyes and was I surprised, five naked men, including my husband where all standing around me. They had all undressed as I lay there with my eyes closed. What is this I said? They all said in together” will fair is fair”. Ok give me a minute guy. I got up on my elbows and looked at five naked men, with stiff hard cocks standing around me. For the last ten years Bill’s cock is the only one I have seen. Now I lay here surrounded by hard cocks. All but two where about the same as my Bill’s. One of the twenty year olds had a large cock, uncut. I had never been with a uncut cock. Evan in collage I did not mess around much, so up till now I did not have much experience. I thought to myself glad they are only touching and he was not going to be stuffing that big thing into me. The other one was smaller than Bill’s. I lay back down, very much turned on form the thought that I could get all these men turned on.
I lay there not knowing what to expect. I heard Bill say” remember guys I told you the other day she likes it soft at first” At that I could feel hands all over me. Two on each leg softly rubbing up and down my legs. Two on each breast very softly rubbing my very hard nipples. And one is rubbing my pussy lips very gently. I was so turned on; it was so relaxing and exciting. I felt a finger slide into my wet pussy, thought about saying that is going too far then decided not, it felt so good. I said to myself that is Bill’s finger, Bill would not let this guys finger my pussy. Then I felt a pair of lips on each nipple as their hands gently squeezed my tits. Oh this was feeling good. Two men licking and sucking on each breast and Bill’s fingers sliding in and out of my pussy, and two more men rubbing my inner thighs. Heaven!
Then two things came to me at once. Bill was whispering in my ear” are you enjoying yourself”. I set of hands had quit rubbing my right leg, but the fingers where still going in and out of my pussy, rubbing my swollen clit, and then back in. Those weren’t Bills fingers make my pussy feel so good. And at the same time Bill’s earlier words sunk in to my mind. ” remember guys I told you the other day she likes it soft at first”
“Told you the other day she likes it soft at first” Bill had set this whole thing up. He had planned it. I fill for it. If the guys had not been doing such a good job on my nipples and pussy, I would have been pissed. What should I do? I thought to myself. If he wants to watch his buddies use me well here comes the show, I decided. The show I had decided on was far less than where this would end. I had planed that, OK they and play with my pussy and lick and suck on my nipples, and I was going to play with Tom’s cock only because I disliked his wife so much. It would be nice as I talked to her to now I had stroked her hubby’s cock, catty, but sounded good.
The fingers inside my wet pussy where replaced with another set, fatter longer ones. As this went in and out I felt another hand rubbing my stiff little clit. These guys were good. I had not realized it but I was thrusting my pussy into their fingers. If they did not stop, I would be cumming soon. I had not planned on that.
Just when I thought my body was going to forsake me and cum in front of all these guys, Bill who unbeknownst to me had left the room walks in. Hay guys look at what I have. I looked up to see Bill standing there with two of my dildos. I felt myself turn instantly red has he no shame, is there not any modesty left in him. Now all this men will know that I use sex toys. I should have said stop right then and gotten up. But the guys where all excited and yelling “Awesome Bill let’s see you use them on her”
Bill had brought in two of my favorite toys. One of them a silicone rubber life like cock. It felt and looked like a real cock. It was about the size of Bill’s cock. The other toy was a small vibrator I like to use on my clit. With all the excitement of the guys, I thought alright Bill and use these on my pussy and give the guys a real show. I was lying in the middle of our pool table. Someone says we need to slide her to the edge. I slide toward the edge of the table but the rail kept me from going all the way to the edge. Dan says “I know what to do” I heard the patio slider open and Dan returns with a cushion off one of the lounge chairs. The other four pick me up as Dan slides the cushion under me. Jeff grabs two bar stools for my feet and I slide to the edge of the table.
Bill got on his knees between my spread open legs. At first he used the small vibrator and slides it up and down my wet lips. He handed to Tom and told him to use it on my clit. Tom was good, and soon my embarrassment had faded away to excitement. As Tom gently rubbed my clit with the small vibrator, Bill parts my lips with the cock shaped dildo. He is very slowly sliding it in and out of my pussy. Once again the guys are all excited and commenting on the action. “Wow that looks awesome” “God her pussy is gorgeous” “Look how wet her pussy is” “Dam wish that were my cock” “Look are her awesome lips dragging out when the cock comes out, like they don’t want to let go of it”
I was lost in my own world. Tom and Bill where making my pussy feel so good, and I could hear the others talk about how good my pussy looked when it was getting fucked. How much they wanted to replace the toy with their own cocks. The show off in me was loving all this. And Bill was doing an awesome job with the rubber cock, stuffing it all the way in and slowly pulling it out. When it was out he would rub my lips up and down with it. Tom was rubbing my clit, I wanted to cum. Again I found myself thrusting my pussy into the toys. I thought the guys must be loving this show. Then the hands returned to my breasts, two per breast. Then the lips where again sucking on my nipples. God this was feeling good.
I was feeling great, my pussy, clit, breasts, and nipples all being simulated at one time. The guys were all being very gentle and soft. I thought to myself this is awesome, hubby is showing me off to his friends, and I was showing myself off to four other men. It was not like I was a slut and was fucking them and sucking on their cocks. It was more like going to the salon and instead of having one massager I had five, and they were working on my must sensitive parts. Life was good.
I was enjoying the moment and keep thinking how I must look. Naked on my back legs spread wide open on our pool table, five men standing around me. Husband sliding a dildo into my pussy while his friends are licking and sucking on my nipples and another messaging my clit with one of my toys. I never thought in my wildest fantasies of these happening. I awoke from my dream like state to the guys changing places. I looked up and Tom was now on my left breast and Jeff took over the little vibrator on my clit. Bill was still sliding the cock shaped dildo in and out on my very wet pussy. Dan was busy sucking on my rock hard nipple on my right side. Now was my chance, I glanced to my right and left, Tom was the one with the big cock it turns out, and Dan the small cock.
I was going to get my chance to play with Tom’s cock. I thought for a minute, dam I cannot grab Tom’s big cock and not Dan’s smaller one, it may offend Dan. Ok what the hell I reached out and grabbed both of their cocks. I as I slowly started to stroke both of their cocks, there was an uproar of excitement. I had not touched another man’s cock in twelve years, now I had one in each hand. “Hey Bill look at your wife go after those cocks”. Tom and Dan where just moaning as they sucked on my nipples and I squeezed there cocks in my hand. Mike, who had just been softly rubbing my legs and stomach said” dam all she needs now is a cock in her pussy and one in her mouth” And I thought like that will ever happen!
I was lost in space to say, all my senses going insane. I could feel that Dan’s cock was throbbing in my hand. Wow I’m getting this guy off I can’t believe it, a cock in my hand, not my hubby’s and it is getting ready to shoot its load out. As I was thinking this Tom straitened up and came all over my right breast. He may have a smaller cock, but his load was huge. It more than covered my breast and half my stomach. Again the guys all yelled with Dan backed away after shooting his awesome load, and what I thought was Mike took his place. He was rubbing the Dan’s all over my breast, making it very slippery. He squeezed and pulled on my nipple cover in cum. Then he started licking and sucking my cum covered nipple. That pushed oddly enough even closer to a climax, one man cleaning up another’s cum off my tittie.
Now I can feel Tom monster cock throbbing in my left hand. Wow I thought I have gotten two different cocks off in one night. Tom then straitened up and unloaded his big cock all over my right breast. Oh it felt good, nice and warm. A big cock and a big load. Again the guys went crazy. Bill’s cock shaped dildo was at a steady pace in my pussy now. I had two cock loads of cum on my titties and a vibrator on my clit. And “Mike” licking and sucking on my right breast and know Jeff rubbing Dan’s cum all over my left. I thought to myself, wait till I see Dan’s bitch wife again, just the thought of her hubby cumming all over my titties will make me happy.
I was relishing my catty thoughts about Tom’s wife, which is probably what momentarily cleared my mine form its state of ecstasy. As I was finally come to I noticed a few things that I had not noticed before. I opened my eyes to see that it was not Mike licking and sucking on my right breast, it was Bill. And at the same time I noticed the Mikes balls hitting my ass, I hear mike say “ God dammmm this is the nicest pussy I have ever fuck, you guys need to try this” and At the same time Bill whisper’s in my ear” liking a different cock”. Just then I also realize Mike has his cock buried to his balls in my pussy and is holding it. It’s not vibrating it is throbbing, dam he is going to cum inside me. Then a flash “I cannot believe Bill is letting this guy fuck me” “Is he really going to let this guy pump his cum into me”
Then I felt it, he was cumming deep inside my pussy. I could feel it; I could feel another man cumming inside me. All these guys are watching another man cum inside me. He just keep cumming, seemed like forever. I feel it inside me, and then I could feel it oozing past his cock and down my ass. He had came so much he over filled my pussy. Bill and Jeff where still squeezing my tittes, as Mike was filling my pussy. And I was ashamed to say it felt good. “did Bill know he was fucking me, pumping his cock into Bill’s private pussy” “Did Bill know he was going to cum inside me” To many thoughts, to many emotions. Mark slowly started to pull his cock out of me. Once again the guys were going nuts knowing Mark had just pumped my pussy full of his cum. Then I heard Bill say “You are so pretty when you are getting fucked”
The fact that Bill knew Mike was fucking me, and was watching the whole thing oddly enough was a relief. And as Bill, Jeff, Dan, and Tom watched I came for the first time. Mike had pulled out and was steeping back when I squirted him down from his neck to his ankles with my cum. When I cum I squirt allot. Bill must not have told the guy’s this. I am sure the neighbors heard this uproar of amazement and approval.
As I lay there spent from all the stimulation and emotions, I could hear the guys carrying on. And talking taking a break I was going to soon discover. I figured we were done; Bill had gotten want he wanted. He watched two men cover my titties with cum. He watched them all play with me. He got to see my pussy pumped full of Mike’s cum. They had all gotten off except Bill and he will fuck me when his buddies all leave. Their conversation was just now entering my ears; I had been lost in my thought. “Dam Bill your wife is the best” “That pussy of hers besides looking great is the tightest I ever fucked” “ I love her tits, awesome hard nipples” “Did you see me cum on her tits” “ Did you see me cum on her tits, my load was bigger” “That was the best hand job I have ever had” “Your one lucky guy Bill” At the same time I felt someone between my legs I heard “Jeff say now it is my turn” I had forgotten about Jeff.
Jeff started rubbing the head of his cock on to my lips. Oh is Bill going to let Jeff fuck me too. God have I turned into the neighborhood slut. While after I cum the first time my pussy becomes ultra sensitive and Jeff’s cock rubbing my lips felt very good. I was thinking well I let this go this far and if Bill was not going to stop him neither was I. Just as that thought crossed my mind I could feel the head of his cock parting my lips. With all the cum in my pussy he slide in with no problem. He then pulled it out and started slapping my clit with his cock. Wow Bill had never done that to me, it felt good. Then he slides it in again pumped in deep a few times. Then back out more slapping my clit with it. Yes this felt very good. He was doing this as all the other men, and my husband watched. “that’s it Jeff slap her with that cock” “Dam Jeff watch her lips there the same as with the dildo they do not want to let go” Then Jeff yells back at them” Mike you are right this is the tightest, nicest, warmest pussy I have ever put my cock into” “If my wife’s pussy was half that good I would not be over her fucking Bills wife, Mike said.
After twenty minutes of Jeff pumping my pussy and slapping my clit with his cock, I wanted to cum again. Jeff slides his cock deep into me and I can feel it again, his cock was throbbing hard. Oh God he is going to cum in me too. Just as I thought this he pulls it out and shots by far the biggest load of the night all over my pussy and stomach. It was a massive load of sperm covering all of my pussy. It felt so good on my lips that my pussy exploded again, this time squirting all over Jeff. Yet another uproar from the four other men watching all this, including my husband.
Again I just lay there limp and exhausted, foolishly thinking I was done. All had had me in some way but Bill. Never being with so many men I did not know what to expect. It wasn’t that I was dumb I had just never done this before. How was I to know that Dan, Tom, and Mike where just taking a brake and that watch Jeff as he pumped my pussy and slapped my clit around with his cock and me cumming again was all it took to get them aroused again.
When I opened my eyes I was once again surrounded by men with stiff hard cocks. The soft rubbing of my body had started again. Mike was on my left breast, Tom on my right breast, Bill rubbing my inner thighs, Dan rubbing my legs, and Jeff who Had just creamed my pussy like it has never been done before was having a beer and watching the others. I closed my eyes as it was all starting to feel so good again. This time there was no fear, embarrassment, or shame. I was over it and was enjoying myself.
Mike and Tom where doing an awesome job on my titties, squeezing, pulling and licking my nipples. I could feel Bill rubbing the cum of two men all over my pussy. Dan’s hands where now rubbing my inner thighs. It all felt so good. It was just then I felt a tongue licking my soaked pussy. Softly at first I could feel it spreading my lips apart, felt good. But who would be licking my used pussy, I had the cum of one man inside me, and the cum of another all over my pussy. Strange as it sounds the Idea that someone was licking my pussy clean after it had been used twice by two different men turned me on even more. Even if it hadn’t it still felt awesome, not only where they licking the outside clean they where sucking Mikes cum out of my pussy.
When the licking and sucking stopped, I could feel some movement between my legs. One man had licked and sucked me clean so another would have a clean pussy to fuck. Oh my God as soon as I felt the head on my lips I knew it was Dan’s cock getting ready to enter me. It was a monster cock and I could feel all the other guys stop what they were doing. They all wanted to see if my little pussy could swallow this big cock.
As Dan stood between my legs all was quiet, no licking on my titties sounds, no rubbing on me nothing. All were watching and waiting to see if this monster cock was going to fit. Dan parted my lips with his enormous head. He held it there for a while with just a slight bit of pressure. I thought to myself it wasn’t going to fit and I was going to let the guys down, strange thought. Dan started rubbing my clit as he keep pressure on my pussy with his cock. It felt good as he rubbed my clit I thought of his bitch wife, and if she can take this I surely can. After rubbing my clit for what seemed like a long time I could feel Dan’s cock start to sink into my pussy. It did not hurt there was just allot of pressure. After the big head had cleared my open it slides right in. He stopped backed up then forward again, he continued this until his balls were up against my ass. The guys all yelled in excite mint. I heard Mike say “there will be no keeping her home now Bill”.
Dan’s big cock after it had stretched my pussy out felt good slowly sliding in and out of me. He was good, knew he had a big cock and if he did not go slowly it would have hurt me and the game would have been over. He took his time slowly stuffing that big cock in and slowly pulling it out. He had already came once on my titties and I knew he was going to last a while. Dan stayed at this slow pace never thrusting hard or fast. I could feel every vain in his cock as my lips stretched around this awesome big cock. I opened my eyes to see Bill watching as Dan’s cock slowly pumped in and out of my pussy, he looked proud in a way. Knowing Bill was watching another man’s big cock fuck me I came at the thought my body shook as this big cock just continued to pump as juice from my pussy had to find its way around this cock to get out. My cum sprayed all over Dan. With all this Dan never missed a stroke just keep on pumping me. As I thought Bill had to love watching me cum all over Dan’s monster cock as it pumped in to his pussy. I do not know how long Dan fucked my stretched out little pussy, but it felt like hours. Even when he let go with his big load, deeper inside my pussy than I ever have had a load, he never changed pace. His load was big and with no way out because his cock was such a tight fit, I felt enormous pressure deep inside me. It felt good and I came again on this awesome cock. As he pulled his cock out of me it created a vacuum and felt like my pussy was going to go inside out. Dan’s, Mikes, and Jeff’s cum were running out of my pussy like a river.
Dan’s cock had hardly cleared my lips, when Bill rushed over and started rubbing all the cum all over my pussy. Then I discovered who was licking all the cum up, it was my hubby Bill. He had his head between my legs and was licking my lips clean. As I thought this to be very strange it did feel good. No sooner was he done cleaning me than Tom was between my legs. I thought I will never feel that small cock after Dan’s monster had just pumped me full of his cum. I was wrong as Tom too knew what he had to work with. He slides his cock just inside my pussy, holding onto it with his hands he rubbed all over the inside of my pussy walls. He would pull it out and push it hard against my clit and rub it all around. As he continued this method I was soon ready to cum for him. He and I came at just the same time, me squirting all over his cock, and him spray his load all over my pussy.
Now I lay there exhausted limp used up, thinking to myself dam girl you have gotten four men off twice in one night. Patting myself on the back, thinking I was done I was wrong. Mike who was on my titties let go and decided he wanted another go at my pussy. He was like a rock; guess he had enjoyed my tits. He just stuffed it in and pounded away like a mad man. They other men cheering him on. He was the first one to pump my pussy full of cum and he was the first one to pound me hard. This was a good thing because with as hard as he was going my pussy had already been fucked four times and I needed the hard pounding just to feel him. It worked for both of us I came and he pumped another big load into my used up pussy.
As I had finished cumming for the God knows how many times tonight I caught Jeff out of the corner of my eye. He was the only one that had only come once. He walks over to the pool table and jumps up with me. He was rock hard again. He sit on my chest facing me put’s his cock up to my lips and says suck on this for me………….please. I opened my mouth, just happy he did not want to fuck my used up pussy again. I put his cock into my mouth, I could taste his cum, Mikes cum, and my cum on his cock. All the other men had grabbed a beer and where standing around watching me suck on Jeff’s cock. I decided this would be the grand finally, and I put on a good show. I licked and sucked his cock like I had never before. I licked down his shaft, and sucked in his balls. As I sucked on hid throbbing head I squeezed and pulled lightly on his balls. I took his cock in all the way to his balls. As I continued I could hear the others talking. “Wow look at that girl go” “Dam Bill she can really suck on cock” “I wish my wife could suck on my cock that way” “I just wished my wife would suck my cock” Jeff came hard and I swallowed all he could pump out. I opened my mouth so the others could see his cum going into my mouth.
To my surprise Dan, Tom, and Mike where all hard again. I was being to think this night would never end. It seems that my little show had them all wanting their cocks sucked too. They all grabbed a corner of the cushion and lifted it and me to the floor. I got up and onto my knees. They were all in a line facing me; Bill got on his knees behind me and grabbed my titties from behind. As he gently squeezed my tits and pulled and twisted my nipples, I could feel his shift hard cock against my back. He loved all this, and although I was going to yell at him later for presetting this whole thing up, I loved it too.
With Bill on my tits Dan was the first cock in line. As I grabbed his big cock I knew Bill was watching every detail. I was going to enjoy sucking on this cock, just another thing to think about over coffee as I sit across from his bitch wife. As I pulled him closer to me by his cock he says my wife won’t suck on my cock. I have to say that made my day, and I did a better job on his cock than I had done on Jeff’s. Even though he lasted a very long time when he was pumping my pussy full of cum and this being his third time in no night to get off, he came quickly in my mouth. And for his third time it was allot of cum, but I sucked it all down. Bill must have been excited about this because he was really squeezing my nipples hard.
Next was Mike and as I sucked his cock I rubbed his ass hole right in front of Bill. I had never done this for him. I reached down and got some cum off of my chest some I had missed from Dan’s big load. As I sucked Mikes cock deep into my mouth I slide my finger into his ass. He came almost instantly. He backed up just as he started and squirted his load all over my tittties, and Bill’s hands. I love cum on my tits and Bill went to work rubbing it all over my tits.
Jeff asked Bill to move out of the way which he did, and Jeff got under me. I guess he just had a blow job and decided he wants to sink his cock back into my pussy again. I could not believe he was hard again. As I sit down on his cock, cum was still running out of my pussy and his cock was covered in cum before he even got it in. His Cock was about the same size as Bill’s and felt good as I slide my very wet pussy up and down on it. I was sitting with my ass towards his face, his legs spread just enough that Tom could stand in front of me. I took Tom’s cock into my mouth licking and sucking it and his balls. Several thoughts came to me, as all the guys stood around watching the three of us. “My God I am having to men at the same time, one in my pussy and one in my mouth another first” “What a picture the is” “These guys must think I am a real slut” “I hope they do not think I do this kind of stuff all the time” “what would their wives think looking at this scene” I could see Bill standing off to my left he still had that proud father look.” Will Bill still love me” “Will he treat me differently now”
The thoughts faded away as I could feel myself getting ready to cum again. Jeff was going nuts under me slamming his cock deep into my pussy and Tom’s cock was throbbing in my mouth. As if we had rehearsed it we all three came at the same time. Tom pulled out of my mouth just as be started to pump his load into me, backed up a foot and came all over my titties. Going from one tit to the other, like he was using a garden hose on the lawn. At the same time below me Jeff had stopped his feverous pumping, his back was arched as he held his throbbing cock as deep in me as he could. As his cock started to pump its load into my pussy, my pussy started pumping its load all over his cock, and his legs, and his stomach, I was surprised I had that much cum left in me. But getting two men off at the same time I am sure had a lot to do with it. The others all cheered as we came, as if their team just scored.
As I lay cum covered on the lounge chair cushion, exhausted and used up the men all got cleaned up and dressed. All came over and thanked me and gave me a kiss before leaving. Bill saw all his buddies out as I lay there exhausted covered in cum and cum still running out of my pussy. Dan, Tom, Mike and Jeff all said good night and how much fun they had had and left. As I sit there I remembered Bill had not come yet and he was hornier than I have ever seen him.
“Bill”, I said in a stern voice “did you set this up before hand with these guys” He said no I did not I only thought of it when they were saying how hot you where tonight. Then what was the deal with “remember I told you guys the other day she likes it slow at first” comment about? He explained that they were talking about their wives the other day and what they liked. As it turns out you are the only wife that sucks on cocks and the only wife that could get four guys off in one night. And not only did you get four guys off in one night you got them off three times in one night. I was very proud of you dear you where awesome. All those cocks fucking you, all those times, your little pussy taking all of Dan’s big cock, and then to suck them all off, what a lady. Bill I have to ask what was the deal with you licking up all there cum? Did you think I would let my friends pump there cum into you if I was willing to do the same thing? I love you!
Bill are you going to fuck me now, he was still hard as a rock. He picked me up from the floor and carried me over to the pool table. He bent me over the pool table and grabbed my ass. He spread my checks taking some of the cum still running out of my pussy he lubes up my ass with it. We have never done anal sex before, what was he doing. Bill what are you doing “Did you think I was going to use one of those used up holes on my Birthday. I thought to myself this is a night for allot of first’s, and with that I could feel his cock pressing against my ass hole. As his cock penetrated my ass Bill says “and if you can get them off three times you can get me off the same. What a night, I had managed fourteen loads of cum. Yes Bill only managed to pump my tight little ass full twice before collapsing from exhaust.
The next morning I woke up late about ten I think. Bill was still out on the floor in the pool room lying next to the lounge chair cushion. The cushion was a destroyed covered in what seemed like gallons of cum. I will have to throw that out I thought or maybe I can turn it over. The place is a mess I will clean up after I shower. My whole body looked like the cushion and I was sticky everywhere. I felt sore all over my legs where stiff from having them spread out for so long. My pussy not only was a sticky mess with cum still running out of it, it too was sore. My cum covered nipples were a little raw and my jaw was stiff, I was a mess.
After my shower as I stood in front of the mirror combing my hair I took a long look at myself and broke out in tears. What the hell did, I do last night, I thought. My mind flooded with thoughts and questions. “Did I really let all those men touch me” “Did Bill really let all those men touch me” “Did they really pump my pussy full of cum” “I sucked all their cocks and swallowed their cum” “What do they think of me” “Will they all still like me” “Will Bill leave me” “Will they tell everyone” “Will they try to get me when Bill is not around” “Dam I really screwed up this time” I was full of guilt, shame and embarrassment, and I needed to talk to Bill before the kids came home from grandma’s.
I throw on a rub and went into the kitchen; Bill was up and had made us some coffee. He handed me a cup and said good morning dear. He could tell that I had been crying and came over and sit beside me and put his arms around me. “What is wrong dear you have been crying” he said. I busted out in tears and it took me a few minutes before I could speak. “Bill what have I done” and I began to tell him about all my guilt, shame, and embarrassment. I spilled my guts out to Bill in about five minutes with all my questions and concerns. “Will those guys still respect me, will they tell all their friends that Bill’s wife is a slut, Will they be over here when you are not at home trying to fuck me, Do they have STD, etc.etc.etc. When I was do with a long list I finally asked the important questions.
“Bill Do you still love me?” “Are you going to leave me” “Do you still respect me” “Am I a slut in your eyes” “Did you enjoy last night” and “Bill why would you ever want to watch other men use me like that” “Did you know they were going to cum in me” “Did you want them to””Did you enjoy watching them pumping their cum into my pussy, mouth, and all over my titties”?
Bill took a sip of his coffee looked me in the eye and said” did you have a good time last night yes or no” I started to say that I was afraid that, and Bill cut me off. “Yes or no”. I said yes I did as I looked at the ground. “Did anyone hurt you” “NO “I said. “ Good I am glad you enjoyed it” he said. “Dan, Jeff, Mike, and Tom all called while you were in the shower and they all said it was the best sex they had ever had” and he went on ”They all said that is the first time they were able to cum three times in one night”. I looked up and said “I am glad they all had a good time, did you enjoy yourself?” Baby I have never loved you as much as I love you now. Put your mind at ease none have STD. They will never mention this to anyone and they will never hit on you.
I am very much in love with you and very proud of you. I look at you like an awesome sports car. I have wanted to show you off sense we have been married. You have an awesome body, great tits, beautiful tight pussy, and you are rock hard. You are the very best at sex, the best fuck, best hand job, best blow job, and after last night the best anal fuck. Until last night it was if I owned the best sports car in the world, but it was in a create in the garage. No one could see it, no one could use it, and I could not show it off. Now I have shown it off and my buddies love it. And I loved showing it off. And I would like to do it again if you will let me?
How could I say no? We have had several more adventures sense then. Sometimes more men, sometimes less men. He never includes the same men twice. Dan, Jeff, Tom, and Mike come to the house all the time. They never mention that night. They treat me the same as they always did before that night. I do see a little smile on their faces as they play pool from the end of the table that they had me on. I feel a little superior to their wives when they are over. And when Dan’s bitch of a wife is over for a swim I have her always sit on the same cushion. I just hope she never turns it over someday.

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True Story

Grandpa teaches me about sex

I learned about sex from my grandpa in my preteen years by sneaking into his bedroom where he slept naked and I would look and play with his penis. Once, when I laid on top of him in bed, I began humping him and we both had orgasms. It was after this time that we began to talk about sex and he told me that I could ask him anything and he would give me a straight answer.
When I became a teen, I began to have sexual feelings (a tingling between my legs). In school we also had a health class that included sex and, of course, my girl friends and I talked about it most of the time. I would visit grandpa on weekends about once a month and ask him about what I learned, or talked about with my girl friends, or just felt. This is a remembering of those time at grandpa’s, not in any order, but just as they come to my memory.
Peeing.
One day grandpa got up from playing a game with me and said he had to pee. I had never seen him pee and asked if I could watch. He said yes. We went to the bathroom and he unzipped his pants and pulled out his penis. He grabbed it with one hand and aimed it at the commode and in a second pee began to shoot out of the end of it and into the commode. I watched in fascination. This long stream of pee shooting when he aimed it. After he stopped, he kind of squeezed it and a few more drops came out. He asked what I thought. I said it was neat and asked if he could feel the pee going through his penis. He told me I could and that next time, if I wanted, I could hold it. Of course I wanted to and later that day when he went to pee, he pulled down his pants and I stood beside him and held his penis. As he started to pee, I could feel it going through. I was so excited that I shook a bit and pee went onto the floor around the commode. Grandpa laughed and said that when he was learning to pee in the commode as a boy he sometimes missed too. He let me hold him while he peed several more time throughout my visits. It was always fun. Once, in the back year, it was surrounded by a big fence, he needed to pee and he let me hold his penis and spray him around all over the yard. I always liked holding his penis, it was soft and warm. It was about two thumbs around and almost as long as my hand, that is until it grew. Then it was longer than my hand.
The Shower.
One evening while watching TV and eating snacks, grandpa went to the kitchen to make us a shake. After putting all the ingredients into the mixer, he didn’t put the lid on tight and when he turned it on, well, it splattered all over him and the kitchen. We both laughed and he cleaned up the mess in the kitchen and then said he was going to take a shower and get clean. I had played outside earlier and was also dirty and asked if I could take a shower with him. He said yes, if I wanted. We went to the bathroom, turned on the water in the tub to get it warm and undressed. I watched him take off his shirt, pants, and finally his underwear. I loved to see his penis. It waved back and forth as he walked and his balls hung down and also giggled as he walked. He watched me as I took off my clothes. He smiled when I removed my panties. I had just started getting some light blond hair between my legs and my breasts had started to develop and my mom had bought me a training bra.
Anyway, we both got into the tub, pulled the shower curtain closed, turned on the shower and took turns getting wet in the warm water. I asked if I could wash him and grandpa said I could. I took the soap and began to rub it on his arms which he held out to me. Then he said to wash his back and I did and then he turned around and said to wash his chest, which I did. I got down on my knees and began to wash his legs. As I washed his upper thighs and got closer to his dangling penis, I asked if he wanted it washed too. He said yes. He told me to first soap his pubic hairs and make lots of lather. After doing that, he told me to put the soap up and use the lather to soap his penis and balls. I got my hands all lathery and started soaping his penis, moving my hands up and down its length. I heard grandpa sigh a little and looked up and he was staring at me with a smile on his face. I kept soaping his penis and he told me to use one hand to soap his balls, which I immediately did. His balls were so soft and I could feel his round things inside as like little golf balls moving around. As I played, washed, that is, his penis began to grow and stick straight out.
“Look”, I said, “you are getting long and hard. That is so neat.”
“Yes”, he said, “you had better stop. I seem to be all clean down there anyway.”
Then he surprised me by turning around and bending over and telling me to clean his poop hole. He said that to be totally clean you had to clean your poop hole. He told me to get my hands lathered again and to soap around his butt and in his crack and then to stick a soapy finger into his poop hole. I did as he asked. I soaped his butt and crack and then, a little nervous, I stuck my soapy finger into his poop hole and moved it around. I asked if I was doing it right and he said, yes. It was neat to feel his poop hole squeeze my finger as I pushed it in. It surprised me that my finger did not come out with poop on it; it came out clean. After that, he got the shower extender and let me spray water over him to get the soap off. He bent over and I sprayed the soap off his butt and poop hole and then he turned around and I sprayed the soap off the rest of him. I especially liked spraying his penis since it moved as I sprayed it and I sprayed his balls too. He told me to spray them from all sides and the top and bottom. I did.
Now, it was my turn to wash and I asked grandpa if he would wash me since I washed him. He said he would be glad to do it. He soaped up his hands and began washing my arms and my chest area. It felt real nice when he soaped my young breasts. His hands over my little newly developing boobs made my little nipples get hard and I felt him press his hands into them and I felt my nipples get tingly as he pushed them upwards and downwards with his hand. I wish he had continued soaping them but he moved his hands down and washed my tummy and then turned me around and washed my back and then he kneeled down and started washing my legs. Grandpa turned me around and washed the front side of my legs and up my thighs. I spread my legs for him to wash between them. When I felt his hands on my young mound above my pee slit, I jumped a bit. Grandpa asked if everything was OK and I said yes so he continued washing my pussy. It felt so much better than when I washed myself down there. He washed around the outer lips rubbing them from top to bottom and back up. When he touched the top of my pussy, my knees got weak and I put my hand on his shoulder. As he continued rubbing, he looked up at me and smiled and I just smiled back.
After more time elapsed, he said it’s time to shower off the soap. I told him that he had not washed my poop hole yet and he said “that’s true” and for me to turn around and bend over. I did. He soaped his hands again and spread my butt and started soaping my crack. When his finger went into my poop hole, I caught my breath. That was the first time anything had ever gone in there. But it felt so good. I could feel his finger move in and out. With the soap, it did not hurt at all and I wish it had lasted longer, but he finished and showered the soap off me like I had done him. The spray on my pussy felt the best. He moved it around and washed all of it. He even had me open my pussy lips a little so he could rinse the insides. That felt great! (Since then, I have used the shower spray to masturbate whenever I am in the shower.)
Masturbation.
As a young teen, my girl friends and I talked about everything sexual and masturbation was a common subject. We talked about how good it felt and what we did and we talked about how boys did it. Several girls had seen their brother and some had seen their dad, so I was curious and wanted to see too. While staying at Grandpa’s one weekend, I asked him about how boys masturbate and what it felt like. I asked if he ever did it and he said yes. I asked how often and he said several times a week. Then, I asked if I could watch him sometime and he said he would let me. First, he said that he had to be in the right mood, which meant a sexual mood. When I asked how he did that, he said he watched porn on the computer. I had heard of porn but never seen any so I asked if we could watch some now together. He went over to his computer, turned it on, and went to a site that showed pictures of naked women and men having sex.
(By the way, he always warned me that these things we did together had to be kept secret and this is the first time I am ever telling anyone about them.)
Anyway, he pulled down his pants and underwear, took off his shirt, sat down, and started moving through the pictures. Watching them with him was so thrilling and so erotic. I began to get tingling in my pussy. I saw a man with a big penis having it sucked by a naked woman with giant breasts. Then there was a picture of a woman on her back with her legs spread and the man was sucking on her pussy, sticking his tongue into her pussy.
Then, I saw grandpa reach between his legs and grab his penis and begin to stroke it. As he did, it became longer and longer and bigger around too (like it did in the shower when I rubbed him). Soon it was sticking up. I asked if I could touch it and rub it and he let me. It took both of my hands to go around it but I started stroking up and down his long penis. It felt hard and soft at the same time. Grandpa started moaning and told me I was doing a good job of masturbating him and that soon I would see a surprise. Boy was he right. In about a minute I felt his penis get harder and start to pulse and white stuff shot out of the end and up on his tummy. He told me to keep rubbing and I did and more and more shot out. I had seen my first penis cum. As he stopped shooting, I took one hand off his penis and touched the white stuff on his tummy. It was sticky. Grandpa told me I could smell it and taste it if I wanted, so I did. It smelled like the white flowers on the bushes outside his house and it tasted both sweet and salty. (I have come to love the taste of cum.) Grandpa took out a Kleenex and cleaned off the cum from his chest and stomach.
I asked him how it felt and he told me that it was a pleasant relief. It made him feel happy and good inside. I asked a lot more questions about it and he answered them all. That night we slept together naked and I played with his penis making him cum again. This we did almost every time I visited afterwards.
So you will know and not ask, we never had sex, but we did touch each other a lot. I love thinking back over those days and wish he were still alive. Maybe I will write more later. I am saving these stories and will eventually give them to my daughter to read.

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Toy Store Boy: Chaper Four: Unexpected Twists

Chapter 4: Unexpected Twists
I had just put on my jeans when I sat back down on my bed again. I leaned my head into my hands more confused then I could ever remember. Was it possible to be in love with two women?
What had Katie wanted from me this morning? We’d had all year to talk about this stuff. Now that she’s leaving, she wanted me to admit my love? She knew I had a girlfriend. I loved Katie more then anything, but at that moment I really didn’t want to choose between them. Katie had said herself we couldn’t have a real relationship together. We would have to move far away, and lie to everyone that we weren’t siblings. I would do it for her, if that’s what would make her happiest.
However, Abby had taken our relationship to a new level today. There was an unspoken undertone that she expected me to take the same step with her. She had told me she loved me and I had narrowly avoided the problem. I felt like an ass, but I didn’t want to lie to her. I knew that the only reason she had been here this morning willing to give herself to me was out of a love she thought we shared. I didn’t want to be that guy who used that to hurt her. But I couldn’t tell her the truth. I could never tell anyone, ever.
I walked down the hall and knocked on Katie’s door.
“Go away.”
“Katie, Abby’s gone. Can I come in.”
“NO!” she shouted, “I can’t even look at you right now.” I heard the door lock click as I reached for the door knob. She had never locked me out when I wanted to talk.
“Katie please. I’m not moving until you open your door.” I stood there for 10 minutes before I finally sat down. I had meant it when I said I wasn’t moving. I thought about what I would say to her anyway. I truly didn’t know what to do. I mean I was just a confused teenage boy. Even if I told Katie how I felt and she felt the same way, she was still leaving soon. There was no way I was going to get in the way of her collage. What kind of relationship would we have when she was cross country anyway?
Abby would be here with me this year. She was already my girlfriend and she was in love with me. Did it matter I didn’t love her the way I loved Katie? At least I would be able to have a real relationship with Abby without having to move away and hide who we were. I was starting to realize that Katie had been right a year ago. We couldn’t date, even in secret.
Abby really was a great girl, no body would ever compare in my mind to Katie, but anybody would be lucky to be with Abby. No matter how I looked at it, I would some day have to settle down with some one else I didn’t love as much.
I snapped out of my thoughts only after I heard the front door open and my grandmother talking. I jumped up and ran into my room. I through on a shirt and headed to the door to greet everyone.
“Joey,” called dad, “Go out to the car and get your grandmothers bags.” I smiled at everyone and headed to the car. My grandmother wished me a happy birthday and gave me a hug. I brought the luggage in and took it down to my parents room. It had been decided days ago that she would stay in the parents room and my parents would use the hide a bed couch in the livingroom.
“Where’s your sister,” Lilly asked me when I returned to the livingroom.
“In her room. I think she’s upset about her boyfriend.” I said as a cover story. It had worked with Abby so I just went with it again, “I’ll go let her know you guys are home.”
I walked down the hall again and knocked on Katie’s door.
“I told you to leave me alone.”
“Katie, Mom and Dad are home.” I heard a shuffle and the door unlock. I slipped into the room. She was on her bed again sobbing into her pillow.
“Katie?”
“Don’t bother nothing you say will change anything,” she told me looking up at me, her face was red and puffy, “I can’t go out there. How can I explain how I look? I can’t tell them I caught you in bed with Abby.”
“I already told them you were in here crying about your ex-boyfriend,” I told her.
“Your covered for me?”
“Well yeah, what was I going to do tell them you caught me and Abby and it upset you?”
“Thanks.”
“We really should talk.”
“Now really isn’t the time,” she said wiping the tears out of her eyes, “Come on lets go get your birthday started.” She got up with out another word and walked to the livingroom. Grandma took one look at her and pulled her into a hug, asking what was wrong. This led to her making up a whole sob story about how her boyfriend had hurt her. But then again she had never told me why she broke up with him so her story could have been true.
I didn’t want to do anything more with Abby until I could talk to Katie, but she was supposed to be coming over tonight. I tried the rest of the day to get one moment alone with Katie that didn’t happen.
Before long friends and guests started coming over for the big party. I gave up trying to talk to her. I decided to leave every thing alone for now and talk to her about it before she left. I mean we did have all summer.
We ended up with a packed apartment that night for the party. Everyone gave best wishes to both of us for our futures. Katie did a great job of keeping a smile on her face while often glancing my way. I didn’t care about the whole party. I pretended to smile while waiting for Abby.
Lilly’s sister Linda showed up rather late by herself that evening. I was really happy she hadn’t brought her husband. I hadn’t liked him the night of the wedding because of what Katie had told me about him.
As it turned out her husband had cheated on Linda. This left the two now separated heading into what looked to be a messy divorce. I felt bad that her life was falling apart.
We had lots of family and friends come and go all night long. Not long after Linda showed up, Lilly’s parents arrived. They wished me happy birthday and congratulated Katie on both the graduation and the scholarships.
There were a number of little kids running around I didn’t know, one in particular stood out. She was a little girl about 10 to 12 years old. She had really pretty blue eyes, I remember thinking that she was going to be a really beautiful girl someday.
As the night progressed every time I turned around the little girl seemed to be standing right behind me just gazing at me. I wasn’t sure if I should be flattered or creeped out by her. I would’ve said something to her but every time I looked at her she had the most captivating smile. How could I be annoyed by that adorable face.
“Who is that little girl there?” I asked Lilly after escaping from the child for a minute.
“I knew it wouldn’t take you long to spot her,” Lilly said flashing me a crooked smile, “That’s Ashley.” Soon as Lilly told me her name I knew who she was instantly. I just hadn’t met her before.
“Hard not to spot some one who follows you around all night.”
“That’s cute,” Lilly patted me on the shoulder and walked away. It wasn’t more then a couple minutes and Ashley was right behind me again. It annoyed me less knowing who she was, but I still didn’t need a little shadow. I just hoped she stopped following me around before Abby got here. I really need a moment alone to talk with her too.
While is spent the night trying to avoid my shadow and waiting for Abby little did I know that my grandmother had invited Katie to drive her home and stay with her over the summer. Grandma had told Katie that she shouldn’t let a guy get her so down. She suggested that Katie should just get out of town, spend the summer with her cousins and have fun before school started. Katie thought it was a really great idea.
I heard the news the next day. That gave us only a week to have our talk. I spent the whole next week trying for one moment to talk to her, it never happened. Every single time I thought that moment had come she found a way to be busy and I lost the moment.
“You can’t leave,” I cried out walking into her room a week later. I had, had enough trying to find the right moment. She was packing her bags, “How can you? I…………. it was hard enough knowing it would be August, but I’m not ready for you to leave yet.”
“It’s ok little brother,” she said sweetly. She had never called me little brother before, “It’s better this way.”
“But I think I…………. I think I love……..” I started and she cut me off. I knew I loved her I just couldn’t say it that way.
“Don’t make this worse then it already is.” She walked over and kissed me on the cheek, tears in her eyes.
“We weren’t meant to be,” she whispered into my ear.
“We don’t know that,” I wasn’t willing to give up.
She looked at me and nodded. I turned and left her room. As I walked through the door I turned to look at her. She jumped on her bed and buried her face in her pillow.
Katie left the next morning before I got up. I looked at my watch to find that it was already 11:00. I don’t know if I could have held it together to say goodbye anyway. I would have given it all away in front of our parents. I didn’t want Lilly to know especially, I couldn’t imagine her response if she found out I had almost slept with her daughter. It could break up her and my dad’s relationship.
I woke to find a note next to me. I opened it to read;
Joey,
I know how confusing I’ve been lately. I’m confused myself. Don’t get the wrong idea, I do love you little brother. But there was no reason to make things harder on ourselves then necessary. I need time. We were kids when all this started, I need time to grow up. I’ll see you next summer. We’ll talk then. If our feelings haven’t changed by then maybe we can work on this problem together.
In the mean time I want you to keep seeing Abby. She is my best friend and a great girl. You guys are really good for each other. As much as I hurt inside seeing you together, you’ve both really grown up this year. Be as good a boyfriend to her as you’ve been a brother to me. I know what a warm gentle man your growing into. If you can be all the things I love about your for her, I will be happy.
Love you always
Katie
I was upset that I didn’t at least get to hug her goodbye as she when she had snuck in and left the note. But she was right, only one of my relationships had an actual future. I just had to get over myself to realize it. I made the decision to move on at that moment. I could always have Katie in my mind and heart, just not in body. That was when she became the girl of my obsessions, not of my reality.
I hadn’t talked to Abby all week, and it was about time I did. I had never given her or our relationship the full attention that she deserved. I hadn’t even called to find out why she never came back the day of my birthday. I was a horrible boyfriend she deserved better. I could be better.
I called Abby right away. She actually apologized to me for not calling. She said that there had been some tension going on at home this week and we needed to talk. I was worried when she said “talk” I knew what that usually meant. Was she mad I hadn’t returned the love comment?
I had known for a while that her family was all extremely religious. Her father was a reverend at the local church, and her mom played the role of the reverend wife to it’s breaking point But her parents hadn’t gotten in the way of our relationship in the past. She told me on the phone that her mother had told her she wasn’t allowed to date anyone now until she was 18. She still had a year until then.
I convinced her to have her mom drop her off at the library and I would meet her there so we could talk. She said that a good idea and agreed to meet. I went and got something to eat before going to meet Abby at the library.
Abby was waiting for me on the steps out front when I got there. I grabbed her hand leading her upstairs to one of the reference study rooms. Closing the door behind us I moved in and kissed her. I couldn’t stop myself. The blinds to the room were open and the door had no lock but I couldn’t stop kissing her.
Abby responded, she swung me against the back of the door and kissed me passionately. I put all my love, sadness, and sense of loss for Katie into my kissing Abby. I longed to be distracted from my hurt feelings right now. She didn’t know any different she took my passion as if it were for her and matched it.
Our tongues danced together like never before. She pulled back for just an instant.
“God baby,” she breathed in my ear, “I should stay a way for a week more often.” I didn’t respond I attacked her neck. Kissing and licking furiously. She moaned deeply and I started unbuttoning her shirt with one hand while running my other hand up her leg inside her skirt.
“Yes, baby,” she moaned in my ear. I slipped my hand in the side of her panties and began to finger her lips, “Oh god yes.” I had her shirt half unbuttoned not wanting to take it all the way off in case someone came along. I slid my hand under her bra and found her nipple causing her to grind against my fingers inside her.
With out warning I pulled away from her, she groaned in response. I glanced out the window, seeing no one I slid down the door reaching up grabbing her hips and drawing her to me.
As I explained before, Abby had wanted to wait for sex. Which meant that she had what we called an underwear rule. She could pull me out of my pants I could finger her though her panties but I was never allowed to pull her panties off. She believed also if I were to ever lick her she would lose control and we would end up having sex. I really wanted to eat her out. I had never broken her trust trying to push her to far.
My birthday was the very first time that we had broke the underwear rule, but she had removed her own panties then. I didn’t count it as a break of the rules if she did it herself. I slid down the door grabbing Abby’s hips drawing her to me. I slid my head under her skirt and pulled her panties to the side. I couldn’t hold out any longer I wanted to taste her. I was shocked that she didn’t complain. Instead she opened her stance wider to let me in. She braced herself, hands palm flat on the door behind me.
I ran my tongue across her tasting her wetness. I couldn’t believe she was letting me do this finally, and of all places in a library. Her moaning was getting loud and I knew we would be caught. I didn’t care. I closed my eyes and in my mind I was licking Katie. I was lost in the moment sliding my tongue inside her. Thrusting as deeply as I could. She drew her arm over her mouth and screamed into it.
Abby’s breathing was heavy and labored as she pulled me up to her mouth and kissed me hard. She reached down and fixed her panties never breaking our kiss. Her shirt still unbuttoned I slid my hand under her bra again as we kissed. I had leaned forward and Abby pushed me up against the door again. She slid herself down in front of me looking up into my eyes the whole time. She unzipped my pants and reached inside.
She began stroking me as best she could then pulled me out. I looked back at the windows again still seeing no one. Abby’s lips enveloped me deep. Her mouth was incredible. I closed my eyes and leaned my head back as far as I could enjoying every moment. It wasn’t as slow and loving as it had been the last time. Considering where we were and how she was working me as fast and deep as possible I came within a few minutes. I loved the danger of this kind of fun but it always caused me to go off even faster. I shot deep down her throat.
“That’s so damn sexy,” I gasped out as she swallowed.
“Don’t get used to it,” she said pulling me out of her mouth, “I still find it gross. But considering where we are I didn’t think it right to spit it somewhere.” She rose back up as I stuffed myself back into my pants. We kissed for a couple minutes before she took my hand and led me to the table. We sat down in chairs facing each other still holding hands.
I looked at her for several minutes before she said anything.
“I’m sorry I didn’t make it back to your birthday,” she started, “I really wanted to but my mom wouldn’t let me out of the house.”
“So what happened?”
“Well you know Sara, “ she started referring to her 14 year old younger sister. Sara was one of 3 younger sisters. He others were Shawna who was 12 and Michelle who was 9.
She explained after she left my house on that Saturday she arrived home to find her little sister crying in their room. It had taken Abby about an hour to find out what Sara was crying about. When the younger girl finally opened up to her she admitted she was pregnant. Sara had gone to her boyfriend that day to tell him the news, he called her a whore and said it wasn’t his.
Joey wasn’t surprised. He had seen older guys do the same thing. He didn’t think it was right but he had seen it many times. Sara had pleaded with her boyfriend that it was his and in return he broke up with her. Joey knew he would never do that to some one, he couldn’t understand how someone couldn’t want their own child. He felt bad for little Sara, he had always felt she was such a sweet adorable little girl.
Abby went on to explain that when she finally got the story out of Sara she told her that she needed to go to their mom. Sara was scared because she knew her mom would over react. Abby knew she would too but she convinced Sara it was the right choice.
Abby walked Sara out to the back yard art studio where their mom had been working all day. Their mom’s hobby was to paint paintings of Christian imagery. The girls walked into the studio and explained to their mother what had happened.
Abby told me that she had known that her mom would be angry but she hadn’t expected the full extent of that reaction. Her mother didn’t just go into hysterics she went into a fit of over dramatics. She gathered up all her daughters, making them hold hands. She made them all kneel down with her and pray to the lord for forgiveness.
When they were done praying she sat all the girls down at the kitchen table to have a talk about premarital sex. When she was done laying into Sara she turned her anger on Abby. Their mother told Abby she was just lucky that she hadn’t ended up with child herself. Abby tried to explain to her that she was still a virgin, but her mother didn’t believe her. She said that being older and with a full time boyfriend she didn’t believe at all she had waited.
Abby tried to argue with her and finally in a fit of anger their mother took the 3 older girls to the doctor. She claimed that Sara needed looked at for her pregnancy to make sure she was safe an healthy. Her mother felt that Abby and Shawna needed to be checked to see if their hymens were still intact. The only reason Abby had agreed to it because she wanted to throw it in her mom’s face that she wasn’t lying. She was just lucky she hadn’t accidently broken it playing sports like some of her girlfriends.
Abby said that night had gone on forever. They had a church friend who had his own medical practice, her mother called him and he agreed to meet them there that night. He was doing it more for the sake of Sara’s health then anything else but at least he had agreed.
Abby explained that she had assumed that her mother would let up after she proved to her she was still a virgin. She said of course her mom never needed to know what else she had done, but she could now act like she was innocent.
She said she was really happy that Katie had walked in on us when she did. Ten more seconds and I would have punched through her hymen. I agreed that it was probably the best piece of luck that ever happened to her.
Abby said that after the examinations her mom only minimally calmed down. It was at that point her mother told the girls they were no longer allowed to date until they were 18. She had been happy to find Abby intact but she would be now having her checked every month. Abby knew it was only a threat but she got the point. Her mom claimed that the family couldn’t afford to be raising more babies. I told her I could understand that.
Not long after explaining the whole situation she looked at her watch and said her mom would be coming back to get her soon so she should head back to the front stairs. She re-buttoned her shirt and I leaned in and kissed her, it was just a simple goodbye kiss.
Unfortunately it was that moment the door burst open.
“I knew it!” Abby’s mom screamed, “I thought it was strange that you’d want to hang out at the library. You don’t read!”
“Mom nothing happened!” she yelled back, “I was just telling him about not being able to date anymore.”
“That’s why I find you kissing and this room smells like you’ve been having sex?”
“Mom!” Abby exclaimed shocked, “I would never do that in public!” She put on a really good show of being offended by the statement.
“But I still caught you kissing.”
“Yeah. He was giving me a break up kiss that’s all.” I was hoping I was doing a good enough job hiding my embarrassment. If her mom would have really looked at me, my face would have given everything away.
“Ok,” she mumbled, “I’ll wait outside, with the door open, and you can say goodbye.”
“I know you’re a good boy, Joey,” her mom told me, “But your still a boy. If she told you what’s going on, you’ll understand why I don’t want you seeing her anymore.”
“I guess,” was all I could say. She left the room and I turned to Abby. I was hurt beyond measure I was losing both the girls I cared about in the same day. I kissed Abby deeply for a few minutes, until she pulled away slightly resting her forehead on mine. We looked into each others eyes. I fell for her in that sweet moment between us. Don’t get me wrong I still loved Katie most of all, but I fell for my girlfriend in that moment. She had gone though a deeply personal exam to protect our relationship. I didn’t know what I could do that would be that loving back for her, but from now on I would try.
“Don’t worry it’s not forever.” With that said she turned and left.
“Bye Abby,” I called after her as she walked out. I closed the door and sat down at the table again literally beginning to cry.
With Katie gone from the house, and Abby not allowed out of her mother’s sight the summer was the slowest I had ever had. I ran around town trying to find things to do to keep my mind off of them. Nothing worked. I found myself falling back into the same routines I had before Abby was around to help me with my needs.
I found at 17 my urge to stroke myself was just as bad as it had been at 15 without a girlfriend to help with that outlet. Doing it myself got the job done but it wasn’t anywhere near as satisfying as when I was with Katie or Abby.
I was in a strong depression and couldn’t hold back. I was spending all my time in my room, meaning all my time was spent stroking myself trying to find some bit of happiness.
Most parents would probably have noticed when their kids pulled into themselves and never come out of their room. Not my parents. They both worked and Lilly got herself involved in the community center after work 3 nights a week. It was like they almost forgot I was there.
In mid July just weeks after Katie left to grandma’s house, something happened that changed our family forever. Lilly’s parents had gone on vacation, a romantic weekend alone kind of thing. They were taking one of those tours by air plane when something had gone wrong and the plane crashed. Lilly’s parents had died in the crash.
Lilly left that night with Linda for about 3 weeks out of state. When Lilly came home she had her Ashley with her. I guess I should explain that now because I never explained who she was earlier.
Lilly’s mom died during Linda’s birth. The pregnancy had taken so much out of her she didn’t make it. Lilly being 6 years older then Linda helped her father raise her sister. When their dad was about 45 years old he met a younger woman in her mid 30s who had one child herself. They dated for about a year before getting married.
They decided that they needed to have one child of their own. A year later Ashley was born. This is one of those things that always piss me off. They already had 3 kids but felt they needed one of their own. I hate it when I see couples get together that have a bunch of kids between them and they need one of their own. With the world as it is I don’t see the point.
Anyway so Lilly brings home her step-sister Ashley(who went by Ash), with the reasoning that Linda wasn’t in a good position to take care of her and neither was ash’s step-brother Kevin, the child of her mother before the marriage.
Linda and John were still going through a messy divorce at the time. Linda was about to move out of state to live with a girl-friend of hers. She couldn’t take Ash.
Apparently Kevin was in collage now and in no way capable of taking care of a child. That wasn’t the only reason. For some reason, Lilly explained to me, Kevin didn’t want anymore to do with Ashley. He had said he never really accepted her as a sister because they had different fathers. Lilly of course didn’t tell her that. Ash was aware there wasn’t a lot of love between them but didn’t know her brother actually resented her.
Lilly didn’t have a problem at all taking in her little step-sister. Lilly really loved Ash and looked at it as an honor. I was less happy about it. I really didn’t want a bratty 12 year old following me around all the time from now on. I didn’t get a vote, Lilly had called dad and talked it over with him. He didn’t have a problem with it either, it was decided before I even knew it was happening.
They called Katie and told her about the situation and asked if she minded letting Ash share her room. Katie was happy to let her aunt move into her room. With that decided Ashley was here to stay filling the place in the house that should’ve been filled with the girl I loved.
What made things worse, with Ash going through that boy crazy faze right now so I never got a moments peace. Starting the very first day she started making kissy faces and winking. She was also having a hard time dealing with her parents death and the transition to our home. One minute she would be flirting with me and winking and the next you might find her in her room sobbing into her pillow.
I did my best to comfort her when I found her crying, but I didn’t know how to handle the kissy faces and flirting. She was a little girl and sometimes it creeped me out a little. After a couple of weeks I actually talked to Lilly about it.
I only brought it up to Lilly because I would never do anything with a 12 year old girl and I didn’t want her to think something was going on behind her back. With the way Ash acted toward me at times things could really be misinterpreted. Lilly was kind of touched by my shyness about the subject. I think it just traced back to my upbringing from my over bearing step-mom a couple years ago.
I told Lilly about the little comments, winks, flirting and kisses. Lilly told me to sit down. So we sat on the couch. Lilly took my hand in both of hers and told me that I was such a sweet guy and that was why Ash was flirting with me. She explained that Ash was at a critical point right now. She was at an age were girls are discovering their sexuality and wanting to feel attractive but at the same time she was having a hard time dealing with the death of her parents. She explained that the flirting wasn’t really serious. It was a coping mechanism for her grief. She wanted to feel sexy and was seeking approval from a me as a way of feeling better about herself.
I asked what I should do in return. Lilly said that it would do the girl a world of good for her self esteem if I just simply played along. She said to smile back and act like I thought she was cute. She told me there was no harm in me flirting back. She thought it was lucky Ash had turned her attention to me instead of some random guy who would abuse her innocence. She knew I wouldn’t cross the line with her, so it kept things safe and harmless. She said as long as I could do that for Ash then maybe it would be enough to keep her from seeking male attention elsewhere.
It kind of made sense to me, I thought about what had happened to Sara. Sara wasn’t much older then Ash, only a year and a half. Had Sara simply been seeking validation of her own sexuality when she had sex with her boyfriend? I didn’t want to see that happen to Ash. I was still a little uncomfortable with the flirting but I would do my part.
Summer was over and I had what was basically a little sister running around. Ash turned 13, 4 days before the start of the new school year. We had a big party for her, inviting all the neighborhood kids, since she hadn’t had much time to make friends yet. Linda actually made the drive to be there for her little sister. Ash thought that was one of the best gifts all day. To have both her sisters there with her meant a lot.
I called Abby’s mom telling her what was going on and I convinced her to let the girls come to the party. She agreed because she thought it was nice that I cared about Ash’s big day and there would be plenty of parental supervision.
We went all out for little Ash’s birthday party. We rented the cabana at our apartment complex for more space for guests. That gave us the cabana the apartment and the outside courtyard off the cabana for the party. It was the first big day that had come along since the death of her parents and we really tried o make it a day to remember. Aside from Abby and who was 17 like me, most of the kids from the neighborhood were about 10 to 12 years old.
I didn’t take more then a couple hours for me to have enough of giggling children. I tried to get Abby alone for a minute but Lilly had promised her mom she wouldn’t let us be alone together. I begged for just 5 minutes and Lilly smiled.
“Well I’m going to use the bathroom for about 10 minutes,” she smiled at us, “As long as Abby is right here when I get back, I don’t know anything.” I hugged her and she walked away. I looked at my dad he nodded, “I don’t know anything.”
We ran to my room.
“God I’ve missed you.” I told her kissing her hard.
“I know…… it’s been all summer………..” she said thought kisses.
We didn’t have much time so all we did was kiss. I was burning inside so badly that I would’ve made love to her in front of the entire party if she would have let me. After about 5 minutes or so she pulled away.
“I have to go. We made a deal.”
“I know………….” I pulled away. She slipped out of the room and I laid down on the bed. I pulled a pillow over my head to block out the noise and the light. I was so hard just from kissing her. It had been a couple months since I had kissed her. I was so tempted to pull out my dick and work it off right there, but with a house full of children I was still afraid of getting caught. Just because I had escaped my step-mother didn’t mean I still didn’t have the same old fears and guilt surrounding masturbation.
I was laying on my bed trying to resist the urge to stroke myself stupid over the few minutes of kissing, the urge was killing me. I finally just drifted off to sleep when I felt a hand run up my leg. I hadn’t even heard the door open or close but I could feel a hand rubbing me through my jeans.
“Found a way to sneak back in huh?” I asked.
“Shhhhhh,” came quiet sound then a low whisper, “Just relax.” Her hand moved mine away from the pillow when I tried to move it off my face. The next thing I knew hands were sliding up my head covering my eyes with one of my shirts.
“Keep it there like a blind fold,” came the low whisper again. Then the hands tied my shirt to my head so it couldn’t slip away. Wow Abby was getting fun.
“What happened to the promise to your mom, baby?” I asked her. I was enjoying this game we were playing but I did have a touch of guilt about being lying to her mom and Lilly. We were betraying their trust in us, but at that moment I didn’t care.
“Shhhhh,” she whispered again. I felt my hands being lifted first one then the other was tied to my bed frame. Wow Abby was getting REALLY fun. I felt my pants unzip slowly. I was so hard and going crazy when I felt a small hand slip into my pants and pull my dick out. I started to worry then, it didn’t feel like Abby’s hand. Moments later I felt lips on my cock. It really didn’t feel like Abby’s lips. Who ever it was could really suck. She was somewhat inexperienced but she could really suck. I knew it wasn’t Abby because the feel was all wrong. OH GOD was it Ash? I was freaking out.
If it was Ash and we were caught I was tied to the bed. I had deniabillity so I decided to go with it. It was starting to feel really good now so I stopped struggling. God this was starting to be great. I hadn’t had anything since the library. Then I heard another zipper and heard rustling of clothes. Seconds later I felt bare skin against my cock. I could feel her pussy rubbing up against my dick. I had, had this done to me once before.
The last night Katie and I were together she had rubbed me with her pussy without putting it in, just like this. I panicked. I didn’t know who this was but it wasn’t Katie. As she rubbed me I wondered about her intentions, was she going to put it inside her or just rub her pussy against me? I was conflicted I really wanted to feel what sex felt like, but I didn’t want to lose my virginity to mystery girl here and now.
“Bet you liked that,” Came the whisper again moving up my body her thigh touching my dick. In response I came on her thigh, “Guess I was right.” She giggled.
“My turn,” she whispered. I felt her move upside down and take me back into her mouth. She wiggled up on me until her pussy was in my mouth. I attacked it like nothing before. Even after having one orgasm I was more worked up then ever. I drove my tongue in her so deep I couldn’t breath. I licked her as hard as I could with out being able to move my arms. I wanted to grab her ass and pull it to me. I didn’t care who it was anymore she had the sweetest tasting pussy ever.
Her breathing went crazy and she tensed up on me. I went off again in her mouth.
“That was just what I needed,” I said to her. I thought now she would let me see her.
“Me too,” came the whisper. I heard cloths rustling and she stuffed me back inside mine.
“Thank you,” she whispered, “You can have me again anytime you want, if you figure out who I am.” With that she untied one of my arms and ran out of my room. I quickly pulled off the shirt tied to my eyes as the door was closing I had missed who was there.
I untied my other arm and left the room. I scanned around all I knew for sure was it wasn’t Abby, besides she was still standing with my parents outside. I looked around to see Ash and Shawna were standing outside under a tree talking about something and giggling. I couldn’t spot Linda anywhere outside and I hadn’t seen her in the apartment when I was exiting. Would she have done that to me? I didn’t think so, besides I was pretty sure from the weight of the girl she was young. I also couldn’t see Sara or Michelle anywhere, but that seemed almost crazy that I would be one of them. Sara was pregnant and had never showed even the slightest sign she liked me. Michelle was 9 and as far as I knew she still thought boys were icky. That about covered all of the girls I really knew at his party. I shuttered to think about which of the other underage girls it could’ve been. I wondered would this had happened at all if I wouldn’t have happened to have been in there dozing off? How does this just happen at random? Had some one been watching me waiting? That made me think of Ash again. She was always following me around, but this girl definitely had more experience then I hoped Ash did yet.
I stood outside, juices still drying on my face thinking I really wanted to know who the girl was. That had been the kinkiest moment of my entire life. My body was aching again already for more. But at the same time I wanted to tell this girl I had a girlfriend and fun as it was, what we had done was wrong. I felt bad that I had been with someone else.
Abby came up behind me and put her arms around me.
“Hey baby,” she smiled, “I escaped your parents for a minute. Do you want to hide behind the building and make out for a minute?”
“Yes.” I said without thinking. We walked around to crack between the cabana and the apartment building. I started kissing her and she tensed up. The harder I kissed the more she seemed to pull away.
“What’s wrong?”
“You’ve been with someone, don’t deny it……. I can taste her on you.”
“Abby it’s not what you think,” I started.
“Who was she Joey?” Her face was red and tears were forming.
“I don’t know.”
“Don’t give me that shit!” She screamed, “Who was the whore you slept with at Ash’s 13th birthday party.”
“I really didn’t sleep with anyone,” I wasn’t technically lying, “I’m still a virgin like you.”
“I can taste her on you! It wasn’t there an hour ago when we kissed.”
“I really don’t know,” I told her. I sat down with my head in my hands, “I really didn’t cheat on you, I wouldn’t, I’m not that kind of guy.”
“Go fuck yourself!” Abby screamed. She kicked me in the side as she left. I sat there hiding in the crack between buildings not moving for at least an hour. We hadn’t been allowed to spend any time together that summer but at least I had still technically had a girlfriend. I couldn’t say that anymore. Thanks a lot mystery girl. I hadn’t meant to cheat. At first I didn’t even know it wasn’t my girlfriend. I watched as Abby gathered up her sisters and walked them away from the party.
It was Ash who finally found me. I don’t know how she found me sitting there but I wasn’t surprised. She usually didn’t let me out of her sight for long. I looked up to see her looking down at me.
“Are you ok Joey?”
“No. Go have fun at your party.”
“It’s not very fun since Sara left,” she said with a slight pout, “Why did Abby leave so soon?”
“I can’t tell you.”
“Really? What did you do Joe?”
“I can’t tell you. Your not old enough.”
“OOOhh reaaaally? Come on don’t treat me like a little kid. I am kind of your aunt after all.”
“It’s not the kind of story I should be telling someone your age.”
“Joey, please don’t treat me like everyone else,” I could hear the need for approval in her voice. I thought back to what Lilly had told me and I don’t know why but I started talking to her about how I felt about Abby and what had happened today.
To my surprise Ashley didn’t cringe or go “EEWWW” once. I explained what happened and she really seemed to be grown up about it. She asked a few questions and really seemed to want to help.
“You do have to admit that it does sound unbelievable.”
“I agree, but I can prove it,” he took her hand and led him into his room. When we got there I showed her the pieces of clothing where I had left them after unfastening myself. She looked at every thing closely. The only one that still had the knot in it was the shirt blind fold I had pulled strait off my head.
“It’s not much proof.”
“I know.” I laid down on my bed staring at the ceiling. Ashley sat down next to me taking my hand.
“I believe you.”
“Really?”
“Yeah,” she said sweetly, “You’re the sweetest guy I know. I don’t think you would ever intentionally hurt someone.” She leaned over and kissed me. I was so shocked I didn’t react. The kiss lasted about 30 seconds before she pulled back.
“Was it…………. was… it… you?” I asked still in shock. She laid down next to me and put her head on my shoulder, “No, it wasn’t me. I don’t know if I’m ready to go that far yet.”
“Good,” I told her. I could see a change in her face. She seemed some what sad so I added, “Not that I wouldn’t be honored when you are ready.” her face lit up again.
“Really?” she giggled.
“Really.” She hugged me and left my room.

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