True Story

Always a Slut, Now a Bitch

This are my writings of my most recent bit of kink. Any and all stories told here are my writings of my real life. Names, places and times have been changed to protect the guilty. Some alterations have been made for brevity and better story telling. Let me know if there’s any grammar issues as I sucked at English class and if it’s not paperwork I don’t know how to write it. Please enjoy!

Ty and Charlie: Part 3

All the events are a first for me and this story is unfolding right now so if you like it, rate it up, and I will post more about what happens.

Yearly Vacation 2

Her is the story of my next tip upstate after my sexual encounter with my cousin. It is probably best that you read the first Yearly Vacation befor reading this story.

Brenda

Author: male raised in a rural area with not much to do when growing up, luckily sex was a big part of life in those days.
While of average height and looks I was pretty tanned and toned due to an active outdoors lifestyle.
These stories are true and not embellished * but names have been changed as I still know some of the subjects 40 years later …
*This story is mostly true … I have just taken things a bit further than what actually happened by adding a bit of fantasy to the actual events.
Brenda
Brenda was a friend of my parents and was married to Tony, She was a very active sporty person involved in tennis, netball etc so she had a very well toned body with smallish breasts which suited her small frame.
She had married Tony several years before but Tony’s accident had put paid to their plans for a family as well as stopping his sporting endeavours.
Tony had been in a logging accident and had lost a leg, part of his hips and his penis so they had fashioned a bit of skin around his urethra so he could at least Pee standing up without pissing all over himself.
Tony couldn’t waterski any more but enjoyed driving his ski boat so had kept it after the accident so we could still have out summer holidays at the weir.
This true story happened when I was a teenager as my birthday was always enjoyed on our annual summer vacation camped on the waters edge of the large weir a full days drive from home.
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I woke at first light with the side of the tent bathing the insides in a soft creamy light, it was going to be a good day as it was my birthday and Tony and Brenda would be arriving with their boat so we would be spending the day water skiing.
It was a Sunday and the weather was glorious as I stepped outside into the gentle heat of the early morning, felt like it was going to be a hot one as well.
As I stretched I saw some movement over at mum and dads friends Lorraine and Johnny’s tent, Lorraine was backing through the tent flaps and her nightie was being pulled up her back exposing her loose white Panties to me and even better was that one side had pushed right into the crack of her bum showing me a great view of half of her pussy … I could actually see the dark curly hair and the pink gash … what a way to start the day.
My cock sprang to attention making my own private tent in the loose frontal section of my speedos making my half hard cock poke straight out in the loose material looking worse than it really was, I stood there slack jawed until Lorraine turned towards me and saw me staring.
Her face lit up as she bellowed “Happy Birthday Shamus” and rushed over to me giving me a huge hug squashing my head in between her big braless tits as my semi hard cock was pushed in between her legs against the pussy I had just witnessed.
If I wasn’t hard enough before I sure was now.
I really took no notice of the words gushing forth from her mouth, all I noticed was the warm womanly smell of her, those big tits swinging loosely against my head as she jiggled and my rock hard cock now pointing firmly upwards digging in to her slit.
She hadn’t said a word about my erection but had to know it was there, it was not possible not to feel my raging hard on pushing hard up against her pussy as it throbbed in the warmth of her crotch.
Up to now I had been standing there with my hands at my side and maybe it was my imagination as I was sure my cock was pushing inside her … I could feel the head surrounded like it was pushed just inside her hole, all I know was it was all too much for me and I could feel my sperm racing up the length of my cock and I grabbed her and thrust involuntarily as my spunk gushed out the end of my cock into my speedos planted firmly against the folds of her Pantie clad pussy.
I hung on tightly trying hard not to thrust as 5 or 6 strong jets of cum burst forth, Lorraine was pushing my shoulders back as my cock thrust against, or inside, her, my legs were shaking and I could do nothing to stop myself until the force of my orgasm subsided and my legs regained strength enough to make a run for it.
Lorraine was talking but I couldn’t look at her as I felt the bright red of my embarrassment wash over my face and I sprinted for the water close by and dove in wishing I could just stay on the bottom.
My Birthday was ruined!
As I ran out of breath I surfaced to see Lorraine standing knee deep in the water, the front of her Nightie pushed in to her slit and a small wet patch surrounding it.
I looked up at the concern on her face then she squatted down pulling the Nightie and Panties out of her self giving me another brief glimpse of her dark pubes and the open hole between her lips, “sorry Shamus … I didn’t realise … sorry” she stuttered.
I couldn’t believe it, she was saying sorry to me for me half raping her!
I fumbled out an apology blurting out” Sorry … when I felt it touching you I just could stop myself”
She giggled “and it felt like you got it about half way in as well”
Lorraine laughed and tussled my hair, “lets just keep this between ourselves OK” and squatted down into the water washing the cum stains from her Panties
The material went transparent and I groaned out loud as she rubbed her hand across her Panties, She furtively looked around then kneeled up until her Pussy was just clear of the water and pulled her Panties to one side giving me a close up view as she pushed two fingers inside herself then tousled my hair again saying “Happy Birthday … Lover” and giggled as she rose up and dived in.
She swam up beside me and was chatted for a while, I was hoping she would do something more but it looked like that was the start and end of it.
Johnny and my parents and sister soon came down to the waters edge to chat and wish me a Happy Birthday, I stayed in the water until my new hard on had calmed down then we both started to get out, Lorraine’s Nightie was plastered to her waist and her Panties where completely see thru allowing us a great view of her bum as she walked towards the tent, Johnny spoke loudly “ jesus Lorraine … you want to give the boy a heart attack or something ?”
“huh” she said turning round giving all of us a perfect view of her dark pink nipples, black curly pubes and open pink gash clearly visible through the light see thru material.
All of stared at her near nakedness until she looked down going bright red and bolted for the tent amid laughter and cheers … I just turned and dove back into the water with another hard on.
Tony and Brenda arrived with their boat a short time later and we spent the day enjoying the water skiing.
I was still as horny as a Mallee Bull and had never really perved on Mum and Dads friends before but this morning episode had really awakened my libido and I spent the day studying Lorraine and Brenda
Lorraine was a very tall woman with large breasts and wide hips, very open, sexual and flirty, mid to late thirties I had just never noticed before.
Brenda was very much the “girl next door” type, early thirties, short like me, dressed conservatively and didn’t really show much but you could make out a very firm and toned body, her new brown coloured Bikini was a tight fit on the edges but the material was very thin and billowy as if they had put a size 16 bikini into size 8 elastic.
I think it was styled in the parachute style that was the “In” thing at the time
It showed pretty much nothing at all, not even the size of her breasts could be guessed at, its one saving grace was that when it was wet the thin material clung to her shape and you could make out the exact shape of her nipples and could see the individual shapes of her pubes if the wet material was touching them.
Being the centre of attention all day did not give me a chance to head off into the forest for a quick wank to relieve the tension … I was near busting and having a hard time trying to keep it down.
After lunch time we took the boat and one of the cars over to the pub on the other side of the lake for a late lunch, it was a great spot with most people arriving by boat so plenty of perving material for me as 90% of the people were in their swimming costumes.
The adults all enjoyed a few drinks with the women all getting quite tipsy and we stayed a lot longer that normal … “as it was Shamus’s Birthday” so they said.
I think the only reason we even left was because a big dark cloud was heading our way and the wind had really picked up promising a big storm and the temperature had dropped markedly.
There was only 2 seats in the boat with any protection so when Mum, Dad, Lorraine, Johnny and my sister piled into the car there was no more room so I went in the boat with Brenda and Tony.
As soon as we hit the open water the spray washed over the boat so Brenda beckoned my to come forward and sit on her lap, it was a tight squeeze and my bum was forced back hard into her lap and I could feel the hard points of her nipples in my back as she hugged me too her to warm up but within a minute of the rough water she complained loudly that my bony bum was hurting too much so it might be a good idea to swap places.
We swapped round and I leant back in the seat to give her room as her knees where touching the bulkhead, this sat her bum right in my lap, lucky it was very cold.
Brenda was bouncing in my lap and the boat bucked over the small waves and my cock started to harden pushing out into my speedo’s “pouch”
I was warming up feeling the soft smooth bare skin of her back and thighs against me, I tried thinking of anything and everything apart from her body moulded against mine but my cock continued to lift up towards my stomach in its little pouch until the top surface of it touched the join between her upper thighs.
The waves were getting rougher and on one big bounce she lifted off my lap allowing my cock to point up further and it speared up between the gap in her legs against her crotch.
Brenda felt between her legs to see what was touching her and let out a loud ooh when she realised it was my cock she was touching whipping her hand away in fright.
We hit another big wave and she lifted off my lap again allowing my cock to move further in to the upright position and as she slammed down my cock pushed hard into her crotch and we both let out a very loud yelp as my stiff cock bent in half trapped in her crutch.
Tony yelled sorry and slowed the boat as my cock quickly deflated from the pain, Brenda half turned as if to say something but changed her mind and wiggled a bit until the pressure was off my softening cock.
It was going to be a long trip at this speed but it was a lot more comfortable now with just a gentle bouncing of the boat instead of the previous crashing we had experienced and at least my cock had gone down even if it was still trapped in the up position.
Yep, you guessed it … as the pain receded the same feelings began to resurface and my cock started to stiffen again pushing up against her crotch forcing it to bend in half as it grew, it wasn’t too bad as if it got too hard the pain would start and it would ease off.
The gentle bouncing had Brenda’s bum moving up and down a bit allowing my cock to bend and straighten but she wasn’t saying anything so I was hoping she wouldn’t get to upset with me.
A big bounce moved her forward so she pushed back into position and I felt the pressure release from my cock as it no longer bent.
Oh My God I thought … my cock must have either moved into the crack of her bum or had hit the deeper section of her crotch where her hole was.
Brenda bounced further forward again but my cock moved with her so I knew it must be trapped in her opening and that thought made my cock stiffen to its full hardness with no resistance.
I looked down at her bum and her bikini was still in position so my cock must be pushing the loose fabric up inside her … Oh My God, I was inside her pussy and a few seconds later the thought of it made me shoot my wad inside her as we bounced over the waves.
Luckily the bouncing must have hidden my thrusts as Brenda didn’t say anything but she had to know I was half embedded inside her vagina.
Oh my God I thought, I have cum with my cock touching 2 older ladies today.
My cock softened slightly but remained trapped inside her, the soft bouncing allowing it to moves in and out slightly … but then I realised the movement was more than it should be, Brenda was pushing against me so once again my cock hardened up .
Brenda was timing her thrusts with the bouncing … oh yeh … she was fucking me !!
The material reached its limit inside her when I was about ž of the way in so Brenda started sliding up and down my pole about an inch or so, god it felt good.
After a couple of minutes Brenda leaned forward and really moved up and down with the bouncing, my cock was getting about two inches of movement then I could feel her pussy gripping my shaft rhythmically as she came pushing me over the edge as well shooting another load deep inside her.
Brenda pushed herself up but couldn’t get far enough to remove my cock from her so she adjusted her Bikini and plopped back down again, my cock gradually softened a fair bit but the bouncing was sliding my cock in and out of her slippery hole and I hardened again.
This time my cock went even deeper with the material loose enough to allow full penetration of my little 6 inch cock.
Brenda was now riding the bounce like trotting a horse, it felt awesome as she slid her hot wet pussy up and down the full length of my rock hard prick, I was in heaven and felt her pussy contract again as she came again.
Brenda slowed her movement as she came down from her high but the bouncing gave me enough movement to continue slowly building up towards my orgasm.
Pretty soon Brenda started thrusting down on my rigid pole again and I had one of the most powerful orgasms of my life.
She desperately rode my slowly softening cock and managed to get herself off.
I noticed Tony look over at Brenda out of the corner of my eye and heard him say “you alright love?”
Brenda just sighed and said “yeh, its just so uncomfortable”
Tony replied “not long now, I can see the camp”
My cock had gotten almost fully hard again inside her as we neared the shore … shit I thought … what do we do now?
As we coasted up we both moved as one to the side of the boat and Brenda pulled herself free of my cock and dived over the side with me following a couple of seconds later watching the material filled hole in her rear end as I hid her from view.
After diving low and washing my self I grabbed the rope Tony threw me and hiding my soft erection I walked directly away from the boat and soon had it tied to a tree and returned to unload the boat.
Brenda was up to her neck in the water saying out loud “its much warmer in the water” as she tidied herself up.
Brenda headed for our tent walking past without looking at me so I didn’t know if I was in trouble or not but couldn’t help being happy as I had cum three times in the last hour and a half … woohoo !
We packed the camp up before the storm hit and retired to the campfire under the tarp, at least it was a lot warmer on shore even with the rain pelting down.
Tony spoke “so how has your birthday been Shamus?
“awesome Tony … just awesome; the best birthday ever” I grinned
Brenda had been sitting quietly since we got back with her head hung low but I noticed a small smile lift the corner of her mouth and a few minutes later she seemed to brighten back up to her bubbly self.
An hour or so later the others arrived back in the car saying they had a bit of trouble getting across the many creeks and it looked like Tony and Brenda would have to stay the night.
As we all crowded into our tarp Mum said to Brenda “you can have Shamus’s double mattress, he can sleep in the back seat of the car.
We then cooked up a great meal with birthday cake and everything before the rain drove us into our tent so the adults could continue drinking and playing cards.
Although it was a bit early I snuck off to my mattress and curled up under the covers watching them from the darkness of my room pretending I was asleep.
I watched from the darkness remembering every vivid detail of the day and managed to sneak a slow pull on my cock when no one was facing my way, it just stayed hard as I couldn’t complete the job in case someone saw the mess.
My poor old cock was up and down for the next hour or so and I was dying to spill my seed but couldn’t take the risk so my balls were starting to hurt and I was considering just making a mess and putting up with the trouble I would get into when they decided to head off to bed.
This was bad, I had a huge hard on and they were about to send me off to the car to sleep.
I willed myself to go down with no luck but Tony came to the rescue saying “Just let him sleep, there’s plenty of room for the three of us” to my Mum as she was about to lift the covers.
Mum handed Brenda a long Tshirt to sleep in as they had only intended to stay the day then headed off to bed.
Brenda slipped the Tshirt on and did that amazing womanly thing by removing her Bikini top from underneath it then slipped her Bikini bottoms off and slipped under the covers.
I was facing towards her on the edge of the bed so as she backed up to me she felt my rock hard cock touch her bum and she jerked forward again making Tony ask “what’s wrong ?”
Brenda whispered “He has an erection again !”
“again ?” asked Tony,
“yeh” said Brenda “it was poking into me on the boat ride over”
“well don’t worry about it, I bet he won’t mind if he wakes up and I’m sure you miss feeling a good stiff one” laughed Tony.
“yeh it was pretty nice” gushed Brenda as she backed up against me making room for Tony with my cock slipping under the hem of the Tshirt and touching her legs.
I nearly groaned out loud as my cock was only an inch or two away from her naked pussy and the way she had slid up against me had bent my cock down at an angle trapped against the gap in her legs.
The kissed and murmured for a while until I heard Tony ask if it was still hard, “Yes” said Brenda “its pushed hard up against my legs but pointing down”
They kissed some more and there was some wriggling around and I could smell the heat and pussy wafting up and soon could hear the faint squishing sound and low moaning as Tony fingered her.
I was so close to cumming that my cock was throbbing and probably the only reason I didn’t was because it was bent down so hard.
Brenda was really getting hot and starting to move a bit then as she groaned out loud she spread her legs and my hard cock whipped up hitting Tony on the back of the hand causing him to jerk away in surprise.
Next thing I knew I felt Tony’s hand grab my cock and push it up and back right into her entrance, I couldn’t help myself and started to cum pushing my cock hard up inside her as far as I could get as Brenda tipped over the edge into her orgasm at the same time with Tony rubbing his hand across her clit and kissing her hard to stop the moans escaping her mouth.
As we came down from our peak I started to languidly slide in and out enjoying the feeling of my cock slipping through her slippery insides, Brenda remarked “oh god don’t stop, it feels sooo good”
“Did you like that hun ?” asked Tony
“You alright Shamus?” he asked me
“That was awesome” we both replied at almost exactly the same time we said then laughed taking some of the tension away from the situation.
“I can’t believe you did that” said Brenda to Tony “but I’m glad now you did” as she kissed him and started to push back onto my hard cock.
Tony could see she was heading for another orgasm so he lifted her Tshirt right up and started sucking on her Tits as she leaned back onto me spreading her legs so Tony could rub her pussy again.
I was Rock hard again and now that it was all out in the open I could start to thrust hard and deep loving the feeling of sliding full length balls deep into her cummy pussy.
Tony slid down and started licking her clit with my balls hitting his hairy chin occasionally which felt a bit weird but I was so worked up that I didn’t care and couldn’t stop if I wanted too.
I reached up and grabbed one of Brenda’s boobs rolling her nipple in my fingers loving the feeling of her small but very firm mound in my palm and had to hang on for dear life as she started on a very long and hard orgasm grabbing the pillow to cover her face as she moaned loudly.
I was so close to cumming but couldn’t quite get over the edge as her pussy seemed to gape open taking the pressure off … I was so close I kept thrusting harder to try and get over the edge but Brenda said “Stop, its too tender “ to us but I couldn’t stop as I had finally got to the edge so she moved up and my cock slipped out sliding up her slit instead where Tony was still mouthing her clit and I started pumping my cum into her slit and over her clit, Tony just kept on sucking and copped a load to and in his mouth as he realised what had happened and sat up spitting.
Brenda laughed when she saw my mess on his chin so he leaned back in sucking up the mess on her pussy and the head of my still dribbling cock and then kissed her pushing my cum into her mouth.
I was in shock … ewww, I had just cum in a blokes mouth and Brenda had not been too impressed to receive a mouthful of Cum and pussy juice, Tony on the other hand thought it was a great joke as he watched the looks on our faces.
We all calmed down and I drifted off to sleep … it had been a great birthday!
I awoke next morning to find my normal hard on sticking out against Brenda’s hip and leaned up for a look.
Tony was snoring loudly, Brenda was laying on her back so looked under the covers to find her legs spread slightly and the Tshirt down over her tummy with her naked pussy dribbling cum out of the bottom lip and making its was down her cheeks over her bum.
I felt in between her legs and slipped a finger inside her sloppy wet pussy, she moved but didn’t stop me so I moved over her on my arms and slipped the tip of my cock in between her lips sliding it up and down in between until I found her hole.
As I started to push in I knew I wouldn’t last long as watching my cock slide slowly in and out of her lips as I slowly worked the head of my cock deeper was really turning me on.
I kept up the slow movement trying to prolong it but as my balls pushed up against her bum I started my orgasm and thrust up hard inside her laying down on her as I levered my way as deep as I could get up inside her shooting a huge load in several big squirts.
Brenda was pushing me off and saying “what do you think your doing?”
My cock was now bobbing up and down in mid air as a leaned back with cum still shooting out on her belly and pubes.
“I .. I .. I thought …” I stammered as I saw the angry look on her face,
“It was a one time thing Shamus, no more OK” she said as her face softened a bit
“I’m sorry” I said as one last big dollop slid off the end of my cock and landed straight on her clit causing us both to look down at my shiny red knob bobbing slowly above the dark pubes of her sex.
“It was a wonderful night Shamus but we can’t do that any more” she said as she leaned up and kissed me softly on the lips
“I’m married to a wonderful man and your far to young, it should not have happened but it did so you must never speak of it again, especially to your mates, it could get us in a whole heap of trouble OK”
“OK” I said “I won’t ever say anything”
We both headed to the water to wash up waking Tony as we went and he joined us asking me to not say anything as well.
“Don’t worry, I wont tell anyone but I’ll never forget my birthday … best one ever !! I grinned.

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MY SISTER & THE EXCHANGE STUDENT PART 3 CHURCH

MY SISTER & THE EXCHANGE STUDENT PART 3 CHURCH
After dinner, as Rach helped mom clean up, I took the opportunity to pull up my shorts, close them as best I could, and excuse myself. I left the scrunchie on my dick, not knowing yet, where or when I was going to give it back. I went to my room shakily, still recovering from “dinner”, and fell back onto my bed exhausted. I must have fallen asleep, because, suddenly it was dark outside. I looked at the clock on my bedside table, it read 9:30.
I could hear music coming from Rach’s room which was unusual because she usually used headphones. Curious, I went to my computer, and pulled up Rach’s web-cam. I considered turning off the speakers, and then decided she might as well know I was watching, which she would pick up on for sure, when she heard her music coming from my room too. She was dancing. Not, out at a party dancing, but sexy, dancing like I imagined strippers danced. She was wearing the same stuff she had on at dinner and the motion of her hips and flat stomach had me mesmerized. I noticed she was looking right at me, as if I was sitting in her room, and realized she had been waiting for me to wake up. She might have even turned her music up, to rouse me. I assumed she had my webcam on, and decided she deserved to see how well she was dancing. I backed up my chair enough to be sure my dick would be in view, and opened my shorts. The cum from dinner had congealed, but not dried, and Rach’s scrunchie, was so sticky and slimy, that I wasn’t sure I could use it again. I took it off, setting it carefully down on my desk, and got ready. I looked up to see Rach had stopped dancing. She looked right at me, a puzzled/almost hurt look on her face. Then she bolted off camera. She was gone a minute, and then I heard her door open; I thought I had blown it; somehow, I had upset her. Was taking off the scrunchie seen, by her, as rejection? I was just about to start really panicking, when I heard a soft knock on my door. I flew to it, hopping I could explain before it was too late. Just as I got to my door, I heard her’s close. Baffled, I opened my door. Sitting in a neat pile, on the floor in the hall, were 3 white scrunchies, and a pair of dark blue lacey thong panties. Laughing in relief, I scooped them up, closed the door, and went back to my desk. She was there, on the cam, waiting; her hands on her hips, a stern look on her face. Without sitting down, naked, my dick standing proudly at attention, I put one, two, three scrunchies on my dick, like I was decorating it for her. I watched her as I did it. She got less stern, and more excited, as I decorated. By the time i got to the panties, she was wiggling around, and giggling like a five year old walking through the gates of Disney world. I was about to add the panties to my now wreathed cock, when I noticed they were wet. I brought them up to my face to get a better look. The crotch of the panties was soaked, as if they had been dipped in water. I think I could have wrung them out, and gotten a drink. I looked back at Rach through the cam. She was so intent upon what my reaction would be that for a moment, I was nervous I might screw it up. Then I looked down and saw her jean shorts were undone, the zipper down, a little bit of her light blond pussy hair showing. She was just wearing these panties, I realized. She was this wet now. When she had bolted off camera, she had stripped them off, and pulled her shorts back on, not bothering to do them up.
Looking her dead in the eye, I brought them up to my face, and smelled them, she trembled. I very slowly licked the wet spot, and watched as Rach put her hands to the sides of her shorts and, pushing them down over her hips and ass, let them fall to the floor. As I lowered the panties to my throbbing cock, she followed their progress, pulling off her bikini top. I stopped lowering her wet panties, holding them suspended an inch above my cock; she looked up at me, an excited pleading in her eyes. Finally, I was in control. I was winning. And then, as I looked at her; her beautiful face, her amazing body, I realized I didn’t need, or even want, to win. I wanted a tie, and here we were, both naked, both horny, we were even…almost. With a burst of inspiration I bolted from my room. Not bothering to put anything on, Rach’s scrunchies bouncing on my dick as I ran, I streaked to the bathroom, and grabbing my electric toothbrush, ran to Rach’s door, knocked and tore back to my room. Slamming the door behind me, I skidded to a stop exactly where I had been seconds before. I was just in time to see Rach, my beautiful sister coming back to stand in her place, my toothbrush in her hand, the devil in her smile. I smelled her panties again, and she turned on my toothbrush. I could just hear it’s hum through the cam. As I brought the panties down to my dick, she brought the head of the toothbrush to her pussy. I wrapped the wet crotch of her panties over the purple swollen head of my cock, as she touched my toothbrush to the top of her pussy, and quivered. I started slowly sliding her scrunchies up and down my shaft, wanting this moment to last forever. As much as we had shared today, this was the first truly intimate experience we were sharing. I felt a connection to my Rach, here, us doing this together.
With all of the cumming I had done today, I was sure I could make it last. I kept up the slow rhythm, the soft silk of the scrunchies sliding smoothly. Rach, I was pleased to see, was not having as easy a time. From the moment the toothbrush touched her pussy, she started quivering, her legs began shaking, and she grabbed onto my toothbrush with both hands, as if it would help her stay standing. As we watched each other, she started squeaking, just the way I had heard her squeaking in the bathroom, but louder, and with more heavy breathing. I could feel myself rising to an orgasm, and slowed slightly, releasing some of the pressure from my grip. I wanted more. Her squeaking became high pitched grunting, as her hips began thrusting into my brush. I turned sideways, hoping she would get the hint, and copy my move. After a few moments, she turned also, her legs clearly not working well. With her turned, I could see the dimple of her ass muscle flex with each thrust she made into my toothbrush. I put my free hand to my chest and mimicked pinching my nipples. With a glaze in her eyes; she imitated me, and started pinching and pulling her near nipple. She apparently liked that, because as soon as she stared playing with her nipples, her little grunts got bigger. She started to shake violently all over, somehow managing not to fall. I realized she was close, and viciously cranked at my cock, determined to catch up. Her grunting stopped, and she froze in place. For a moment in time, she stopped, then it hit her; she managed to stay standing for a moment, and then she softly, in almost a whispered panic, said “jaaaaaaaaaaaaaaake”, and fell to the floor in convulsions repeating my name in the spasms of her orgasm. I came hard into her panties as she hit the floor.
It was a strong orgasm for me, but I managed to stay standing unaided; Rach on the other hand, had a monster orgasm. I finished, and came back to reality, hearing a croaking “JAKE” coming from Rach. She writhed on the floor; the vibrator slammed on her pussy like a vice. With each thrust of her hips, she called out my name. My exultation turned into worry, as a particularly violent spasm threw the vibrator across the room, and yet her convulsions continued. After perhaps 2 minutes of her or writhing on the floor, repeating “Jake” over and over, she suddenly went limp; her eyes rolled up.
Panicking, I rushed to her room, opening, and closing her door as I raced to her. She was lying on her back, legs splayed wide, in a messy pool of her own cum, unconscious. I could see, by the rise and fall of her chest, that she was breathing. I knelt next to her, speaking softly to her, my mouth inches from her, “Rach? Are you O.K.?” She mumbled something incoherent, weather in response to me, or not, I couldn’t tell. I slid my hands under her head and shoulders, and pulled her to my chest. “Rach, it’s me Jake. Can you hear me?” I whispered into her ear. Her eyes fluttered open, a glazed look in them. Her hand moved, quivering to my leg, “Jake?” I barely made out her whisper. “Yes Rach, It’s me Jake.” I whispered back, relief flooding through me. Her hand quivered jerkily up my leg, and made it’s way to my still moderately hard cock. As her hand wrapped around my cock, her expression went from confused, to contented; she whispered “I love you” and passed back out, her hand still holding me.
I scooped her up in my arms, and both of us naked, carried her to the bathroom. I laid her gently in the tub; putting a towel behind her head, and filled the tub with warm water. I gently bathed her, not allowing her beautiful body to dictate my actions. When I started to wash her hair, she responded; opening her eyes, and smiling up at me. She started to move as if she was going to get up, which, by the feebleness of her movements, I knew was impossible. I took her head in my hands, and got her to focus her slightly less glazed eyes on me. “Rach. It’s O.K. Your Big Bro is here to take care of you.” Her smile widened, and she relaxed. She laid there like a rag doll, a big smile on her face, as I finished washing her. I wrapped a towel around her, and carried her to her room, laid her down on her bed, and massaged her as I dried her, hopping to rub some life back into her. She let me do as I wished, literally not moving a muscle. As I pulled up her covers, and arranged her head on the pillow, our eyes met, and she softly repeated “I love u”. “I love you too Rach. Go to sleep now. I’ll see you in the morning.” She closed her eyes, and I left to take a shower myself. Before going to sleep, I retrieved the forgotten scrunchies and panties, now nicely coated in my cum, and laid them under Rach’s pillow. Her contented innocent dreaming face, the image I took with me to sleep.
I woke up a bit confused. The events of the last day seemed to come back in waves. It hardly seemed possible to fit into them into one day. I got up slowly, still naked, and glanced over to my computer. The web-cam, still active from last night, showed only the bottom half of Rach’s bed, but, I could see, from the lumpy covers, that Rach, was still in bed, and by the lack of motion, I guessed she was still asleep. A glance at the clock showed me that it was 8:15am. We would have to leave for church in a little over an hour and a half. Knowing Rach wouldn’t need a shower, I let her sleep, and, after dressing in clothes fit for church, which is to say nice khaki shorts, and a polo, I went down to the kitchen for some breakfast. Mom was there, and we talked sporadically as we ate, her commenting on our “roughhousing” last night. I suppressed a grin, and apologized for the noise.
Having finished my breakfast, I got some cereal, juice, and a banana, put them on a tray, and carried it up to Rach’s room. It seemed strange after all we had shared, and the fact that we had mutually “agreed” to let each other see, via webcam, into our rooms, that I still felt the need to knock. “Rach? Are you up?” I said, trying to thread the needle in volume between too soft for her to hear, and so loud, I’d wake her up. “Yea” came a sleepy response. “Can I come in?” i said as sweetly as I could. “Uhu” just as sleepy was her answer. I quickly stepped in, and closed the door behind me. There was Rach, my Rach, sitting up in bed, the covers falling, unheeded to her waist. The morning sun angling through the window, cascaded across her tanned torso; highlighting every perfect curve of her body, and lighting her hair as if she were a haloed angel. She took my breath away. I couldn’t believe this vision had been invisible to me until yesterday.
“Are you O.K.?” she said with a crooked grin. “I was about to ask you the same thing.” I retorted, feeling silly for my mind wandering. “I brought you breakfast” I said indicating the tray, as I walked to her bedside. Just as I bent over to place the tray she said “You’re sooooooo sweet”, and jumping up on her knees, the sun now lighting her blond pussy hair like white fire, she wrapped her arms around my neck and kissed me. It wasn’t a passionate kiss, it was more like the hug wasn’t enough, so she used her lips too. “Careful” I managed to say as our lips parted, and she sheepishly sat back down, a delighted look on her face.
As I placed the tray over her, her nakedness was all too apparent, to both me, and the quickly growing monster in my pants. I firmly, but silently, told the monster to get lost, and sat down on the edge of the bed.
Not being sure where our intimacy began and ended, I said nothing about yesterday, and simply kept her silent company as she ate. After a few minutes off ravenous eating, she looked up, a puzzled look on her face. “Did you give me a bath last night?” “Well…yea, you were kinda a mess, and I was just trying to help…?” I broke off my babbling as I saw her starting to cry. With no regard for the tray of food, she threw herself at me, nearly knocking me off the bed, and hugged me so long and hard I thought she was trying burry herself in me. When she finally let go, she had a look on her face that I’m positive, perfectly mirrored the look I had on my face minutes before, as I saw the sun shine on her. It was wonderful to know that look from both sides, and I smiled at her, hopping, somehow it would convey my thoughts. We sat there, on her bed, her naked, and me in my church clothes, and stared into each other’s eyes for a long time; neither of us wanting that feeling to end. Eventually, though, I remembered church. “Rach” I said anxiously “We’ve got church in like 30 minutes”.
The spell broken, she hugged me again, and kissed me; a real kiss, long and passionate, as if she wanted to breathe in the feeling, and then she hopped up and scampered to her dresser. “Hey Rach” I said as I reached her door. She turned, her face glowing at me, “I left you some presents under your pillow.” And I closed the door behind me as she scrambled, hungrily, over to her bed.
Mom and I were waiting in the car as Rachel came out of the house, a vision of beauty. She had on a sun dress of pale green which looked amazing on her tan body; and she had her hair done up in two pigtails that stuck out just above and behind each ear. She looked so innocent, I almost couldn’t believe it was the same girl who had shared yesterday with me. As she skipped to the car, I noticed each pigtail was held by a white scrunchie; and I knew it was the same girl.
She hopped in the car, all smiles and sunshine, and we sat together in the back seat, as our mom drove us to church. We didn’t speak the whole trip, content to sit together. Along the way, she set her hand next to my hand, and curled her pinky around mine, and we sat there sharing an intimacy I hadn’t known could exist 24 hours ago.
We got to church, and mom went off to practice with the choir. We made our way to our usual spot in the last row, but instead of sitting haphazardly, each picking our own place, we slid down the pew, me leading, to the far wall together; as far from the isle, and, the rest of the world, as possible. We sat, my left side feet from the wall, my right side against Rach, and waited, as people wandered in, each passing our row by, for the “better” seats.
Rach slid her pinky up and down mine; a secret caress, and I turned to smile at her. She smiled back, and reached forward for the paper and pen they used to get the attendance, from the pocket in the pew in front of ours. Her smile turned mischievous as she began to write on the blank attendance sheet. When she finished, she handed them to me. It read “I’m wearing three of your ‘presents’. How did you find out I was spying on you?” I read it again. I didn’t understand. She was spying on me? When? What? “Holy shit” I said to myself. I had no way of knowing how long her spy program was on my computer. I had just assumed she was retaliating to my spying. I laughed out loud at the irony, drawing a few disgruntled glances from fussy church people. I turned to look at her; her face was tight with worry. I wrote “Not until after I started spying on you. Did you know I was watching yesterday before practice?” and handed her the paper and pen. She read it, and giggled, flashing me a “really?” look. I nodded, and she bounced in her seat, pulling one leg under her as she voraciously wrote a response. “YES YES YES!!! I was so excited when I saw my cam light was broken. And when I heard your speakers blasting my hair drier back at me, I knew you were watching. I was watching you too, I wanted to show you, like you had shone me for so long, but after I took off my towel, I got nervous, and had to finish in the corner of my room. Did you know I was masturbating?”
Me: “No I didn’t, you were very quiet, and fast. I thought you were just getting dressed. I see two of the presents, where’s the third?” Rach giggled a little, and, after making sure no one could see, she turned away a bit and pulled the back of her dress up enough for me to see her butt, sitting on her tucked under foot, and the side of her blue thong, the one that had “capped off” my masturbation last night.
Rach: “I was so excited, I came really fast. And then I felt bad because I didn’t let you see, and bad that I didn’t get to see you too; so I decided to make it up to you. Did you like my ride?” As she watched me reading, she wiggled her but, and let out a low breath. This gave me an idea.
Me: “I was terrified the whole time. I didn’t know you were spying on me, so I wasn’t sure you wanted anything sexual from me, so couldn’t relax, but, yes, I loved it. So you’ve been spying on me how long?”
Rach: “Remember this spring; I went to your state meet. I guess I hadn’t realized how hot you were. I saw how big you were, and all your muscles. And then, when we were having that picnic between sessions, you were sitting there, with just you tight little suit on, and you must have gotten exited because your dick started to get bigger. I watched it grow bigger and bigger, and I wanted to see it so bad. When we got home that night, I masturbated; thinking of you, and it was the best orgasm I ever had. The next day, I snuck into your room and put the program on your computer. I’ve been watching you all summer. Every time you went to your room, I’d run to my computer, hoping I’d get to see you…all of you ;). I’m sorry you were scared yesterday. I just wanted you to know I wanted you. Are you mad?” I looked up to see that worried look on her face again. I smiled reassuringly.
Me: “I’m not mad. Exited, and complimented is how I feel. See? So the way I see it, you’ve seen me cum about a hundred times. I’ve only seen you orgasm once. And while it was the most amazing thing I’ve ever seen. It’s only fair that you start catching up. What do think about right here, right now?” I watched as she read. When she got to the part where I said I was excited, she looked at my dick, which was running down my right shorts leg, and occasionally pulsing with little jumps. Her eyes went wide, and she gave me a look of mingled surprise, and greed. Then she went back to reading, and as she got to the end, she looked at me with hunger, and nodded.
I was expecting her to hump her heel, or secretly slide her hand under her dress, but instead, she pulled her leg out from underneath her butt, stood up, and sat back down so close our legs were touching. Spreading her dress out like a tent, her but on the bare pew. Her dress now covered half of my lap. She took my right hand, and guided it under her dress, using her other hand to keep the dress spread. She put her hand over mine and, tucking both our hands under her panties, she guided me to her pussy. I wouldn’t have had a clue, but I didn’t need one. She started using my hand to rub her pussy. She focused right at the top, a little bump, she later told me was her clit. After she got me started with her, she got started with me, she grabbed her little handbag, and pulled out some nail clippers. She took them in her left hand and, sliding her arm behind mine, reached under her dress, and into my pocket. I heard a little rip, and her hand was through my torn pocket, and wrapped around my dick, she looked at me and mouthed “Tell me before you cum”.
I might have been in church but it felt like heaven. I rubbed her clit, and she, squeezing hard, stroked my dick, as we sat facing forward, to all eyes, model siblings, pretending to listen to some guy at the front talk about “love thy neighbor”. Rach didn’t take long. Within a couple of minutes her body went rigid, her grip on my dick, like a vice. I looked over, and she was staring at me; a look of complete love on her open mouthed silently screaming, face. She stayed rigid for 10 seconds or so, and then shuddered, and melted into the pew. Within moments though, she was stroking me again, watching me as I stared straight ahead. After another 30 seconds or so, I could feel my own orgasm coming. With the shocking realization that I would soon be a mess, but too far gone to care, I turned to her hungry, eager eyes, and mouthed “I’m gona cum”. Everything happened fast. Rach did a single pass with her eyes to make sure no one was in position to see, and scooted off the pew, sliding in front of my right knee. Her hand still in my pocket, stroking my almost erupting cock, she used her right hand to push my shorts leg up, and expose the head of my cock. As soon as it came into view, she pounced, her mouth engulfing the whole head. That did it for me, and I came. I spewed 9 or 10 loads of cum into her mouth. She swallowed all of it, except the last load, which she kept in her mouth as she regained her seat; then she spit it into her hand, lifted her dress up, exposing her soaking panties, and rubbed my cum all over them. Then she stood up and slid in front of me, pushing her ass out to tease me along the way, and sat down on my other side. Grabbing my hand, she held it for the rest of church. As we left, she giggled, pointing out the puddle on the pew where she had cum.
END PART 3
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But those leggings!

I was spending Christmas holidays at my parent’s home in Chicago with the whole family, spouses, kids, old folks… everything. I’m the only single one so for a break from the chaos I claimed the need for a shopping trip and headed out for some day drinking at a neighborhood Irish Pub.