Adventures of the exhibitonist girl, part 2
Secon part of adventures, seeing through my eyes
Secon part of adventures, seeing through my eyes
The boxes of sex toys was not really what the men were there to see.
This is my first time posting on this site.
After attending a 10 year high school reunion, I have decided to try my hand at erotic writing by recalling some events the fall of my senior year. Not many people went to a high school that was the subject of a PBS speial on the sexual activity of teenagers, but I’m here to recall some of the events. My name is Jared, and I had had one serious girlfriend that I had lost my virginity to at my prom.
I actually just lucked into attending this high school in the outskirts of Atlanta. My father was transferred the summer before my senior year. My parents knew that it would be a tough move for me, leaving all my friends and teammates on the football and wreslting teams. Dad tried to help my attitude by telling me I would get a better look by football recruits at this new school. My first choice on schools was Georgia Tech, where my dad had played, and I probably would get more looks moving to Atlanta. Plus, I had been playing in the small school classification in Illinois, and this school was in the largest division in Georgia and I just knew we had to move.
When I arrived in early August to my new school I got a mixed reception. The coaches were estatic to have a 6’4″, 220 lbs. lineman just move in and they made me feel very welcome. My new teammates did not show much Southern hospitality. One of the things I expected was to find several more Tech fans than the Big 10 fans from where I moved, but instead, I was as much an outsider in Atlanta as I had been back up North. If you weren’t a UGA fan, then you were the enemy at my new school. The biggest problem I had was that I wanted to play end, but that was the position of one of “in group” of close knit seniors on the team. When I won the starting position I became even more unaccepted. Some of his buddies even started cheapshotting me, even when they were playing defense with me. After an after practice fight, where I just had to whip his ass, they kind of accepted me.
When classes began things got a little better, but I was kind of surprised. I signed up for mostly honors classes, but had very few teammates in my classes. But I got to make even more friends in the classes. The 2 biggest changes I noticed was how much bigger this school was than my old school, over 3000 students, and how many hot, beautiful girls there were. I must have walked around for the first 2 weeks just staring. I had also come from a school that had a strict dress code, but there was no dress code at my new school and the girls were very proud of showing their sexy bodies.
Enough about the setting, let me now get to the interesting parts.
When the kids in my honors classes found out I was on the football team, they first were amazed, then they kept telling me that guaranteed that I got into the after game party. I asked them what they were talking about, and they couldn’t believe I had not heard of the football parties. My first thought was that I probably was not told because I would not be welcome, but as the first game approached, the host of the first party made sure I knew about it, and invited me.
We played our first game and won easily. I had a pretty good game, but had a hard time with the heat and humity, as I had in practice. I don’t know if you can ever get use to playing football in 90 degree heat and 80% humidity. I never did. Anyway, after the game I told my parents I was going to the party after the game and got in my truck and followed the directions I had been given and drove to the party. I could tell I was in the right place by the cars parked blocks from the house. I parked my truck and walked up to the house that was in a neighborhood that had mansions. I had never seen such monstrosities. When we moved, we moved into a lot bigger and nicer house than we had lived in in Illinois, but these houses were mansions. As I walked up to the house I noticed many kids I had seen at school and I noticed how dressed up the girls were.
I followed the crowd and walked to the music around behind the house to around the swimming pool. People were everywhere, including in the pool. Many people started slapping me on the back, saying good game and then someone put a beer in my hand, which I gladly accepted. But I could not believe all the drinking and the kegs that were at the party. I had to ask, where was this guy’s parents and people just laughed at me.
It was a great party, a lot of drunks, and pretty soon people started getting thrown into the pool, including some of the girls. I noticed several of my teammates arriving at the party but went into the house and disappeared. I didn’t think much of it then, just had a good time and then left after a couple of hours. As I was leaving, one of the 9th grade cheerleaders came up and with a look of urgency asked if she could have a ride.
I knew her from my youth group at church. her name was Tiffany and I told her sure, but I didn’t know my way around very well. She guaranteed me she wouldn’t get me lost so I told her let’s go. Tiffany was very cute, about 5’0″, light brown hair in what I called a cheerleader cut, budding boobs, and a cute little ass.
We got into my truck and started making small talk. She told me that she had heard I had played a good game, but that the freshman cheerleaders had to sell programs and she didn’t get to see all the game. Then we started talking about the party and she explained that she was getting worried at the party about getting thrown into the pool. She said wished she had changed clothes before going to the party, but that she had just worn her uniform and could not get it wet. Then she surprised me when she said she would have let the guys throw her in if she could have taken off her uniform. I was kidding when I said,” and what, gone in your bra and panties.” But she shocked me back and said,”yeah”. She noticed the surprise on my face and said, “hey, people will be wearing less than that later tonight”.
I said, “what”? And she then said, “Yankee, you have a lot to learn!”
She showed me where she lived and I pulled into her driveway. Tiffany noticed that her parents car was not in the garage and then said she wished she had stayed at the party longer. Then she just up and asked if I was dating anyone, and I told her no, I hadn’t even been on a date since moving to Atlanta. Then she said,” thank you for the ride,” and then leaned over and kissed me. The kiss kind of caught me by surprise. Not that she kissed me, but that she kissed me on my mouth and it was more seductive than I expected. Tiffany’s lips were wet and she held her kiss longer than just a thank you kiss. We broke the kiss and just kind of stared at each other for a second. Then Tiffany said, “you know that you are really hot don’t you, and all the girls are talking about you.”
“Oh,” I said. “And what are they saying about me?”
Tiffany kissed me again, and then said, “they are just wondering who is going to be the first to get in your pants.”
I about swallowed my tongue, but didn’t, because Tiffany was kissing me again and we were not playing tongue tag. She moved right next to me and put her arms around me and pulled herself tight against me. I slowly put my hands on her sides then around to her back and our kissing got deeper. Tiffany then began making cute little hmming sounds. When Tiffany turned to face me more, I moved my right hand up and under her cheerleader vest and to my surprise didn’t get any hand fighting or resistance. When my hand touched her bra in the back, she broke our kiss, opened her eyes and gave me a cute little smile. I leaned my lips back to her’s and deftly unhooked her bra. Tiffany scooted on the front seat that allowed me to more easily move my hand around to her stomach and up to her loose bra. As I kissed her more passionately I slid my hand under her bra and cupped her firm little boob. We continued to kiss and I fondled both her tits and played with her nipples. After making out for awhile, thinking about ending this enjoyable evening and worrying about her parents coming home, Tiffany suddenly put her hand on my crotch, gave a firm squeeze and then took my hand and put it up under her skirt. I was shocked. I had never had a girl do something like this! Tiffany could tell I was surprised but she was quick and purred, “don’t you want to pet my kitty?” I quickly recovered and rubbed between her legs over her cheerleader bloomers. Then Tiff scooted away and I thought she was going inside, but instead, she lifted her butt, reached under her skirt and pulled her bloomers and panties off and put them in her purse. I then moved towards her. Tiff put her arms around my neck and kissed me as my left hand touched the inside of her thigh and slid right up to her pussy. I put my hand flatly between her legs and could feel her thin trimmed landing strip on her pubic mound and smooth wet soft pussy lips. As I pushed against her pussy, she let out a soft moan and my fingers played with her pussy lips. My middle finger found her opening, and popped right in up to my first knuckle. I gently fingered her pussy and got my finger wet with her juice and slid up her slit and found her swollen clit and when I touched it, I felt her body jump and tighten. She pushed my hand back down, so I slid my finger back into her cunt, and slid in as deep as I could. After looking down to see my hand under her skirt, I looked at her face and closed eyes as I slowly began finger fucking her. She was making noises that let me know she was enjoying what I was doing, but then she whispered, “put two fingers in me.” She put her hands on the seat beside her, and raised her hips a little more, and let me slide two fingers up inside her. Then, still with her eyes closed, said, “faster.” So I moved my hand faster and faster and loved feeling this sexy little cheerleader’s pussy. The only discomfort I had was the humongous boner I had in my jeans. Just as I was realizing my discomfort I felt Tiffany’s hands on my zipper. I slowed my fingering and let her unbutton my jeans, unzip my pants, reach in my boxers and take hold of my cock. Tiffany then spread her legs more and as I began fingering her again, she began stroking my dick. As I felt her pussy walls tighten on my fingers, I felt my own explosion building and told her,”Tiff, I’m gonna cum.” Tiffany reached into her purse, pulled out her panties, sped up her stroking my dick, and when she touched my cock with her panties to catch my cum, I exploded. Some of my load hit the steering wheel. Tiffany just laughed, kept pumping my dick catching my cum. She then wiped the goo off the steering wheel, then laid back and spread her legs. This actually let me see her cute little pussy for the first time. I just used my middle finger and found her clit with my thumb, and massaged both faster and faster. I heard her breath shorten and she just started mumbling, “I’m cumming, oh yes, yes, yes!!” and her pussy grabbed my finger and she shuddered all over.
Just as Tiffany started to relax just a little a car pulled into the driveway and drove right past us. I about had a heart attack. Tiffany reacted relatively calmly. She told me to start up my truck, which I did, and she sat up and adjusted herself. She turned and ask if I would hook her bra back, and then she calmly opened the door and yelled, “hey mom and dad, perfect timing. Jared just brought me home from the party.” She then turned to me and said, “thank you for the ride and I’ll see you Sunday at church.”
I thought quickly and reminded her that she wasn’t wearing any panties. She just adjusted her skirt, pulled it down a little and closed the door and headed into the house.
I pulled out of the driveway, headed for home, and just thought, what have I gotten into?
ch. 2
I had trouble sleeping that night, with all that had happened, and when I woke up the next morning, all I could think about was calling Tiffany and see if everything was ok. I remembered that I had a phone directory from church so I called her home. I was very nervious when Tiffany’s mother answered the phone, but she was very polite, asked if this was Jared, and thanked me for bring Tiffany home. Then she informed me that Tiffany was still in bed being a sleepy head, and told me to call back in a few minutes that she needed to get up. So I hung up, breathed a sigh of relief, that apparently her parents had no idea and then called back in about 30 minutes.
When I called back, Tiffany’s mom answered the phone again, but she yelled for Tiff to pick up the phone. When I heard her voice say hello, and heard the click of her mom hanging up, I said, “hey, how are you doing this morning.”
Tiffany responded, “fine, how are you football hero?”
“I’m doing great,” I replied, “and relieved to hear things are ok on your end.”
“Of course they are,” Tiff answered, “why shouldn’t they be?”
“Well, other than your parents almost catching us in the middle of an orgasm, and you going in the house with no panties on,” I said, “not much.”
“Oh, they have no idea. They were just excited that you had brought me home, and wondered if I was going out with you? Dad has heard all about you from other dad’s and wanted to know more about you.”
I was so relieved that her parents were not suspect of our activities. We then chatted a little more on the phone. Then out of the blue, I just asked her if I could see her today. She said sure, but that she had plans for the evening, but why didn’t I come over for some lunch and we could watch some football or maybe even cool off in the pool. So I drove over to her house around 1 o’clock, and pulled into her driveway. I knocked on the door and Tiffany came to the door and told me to come on in. See looked so hot. She was wearing short, short cheerleader shorts, and a tank top and I could see she was wearing a bikini on underneath. She led me back to the ketchen where her mom was making some sandwiches. I immediately saw why Tiffany was so hot, as her mom was so beautful. She was wearing a demin mini skirt, and a sleeveless button up blouse that was unbuttoned down to between her boobs. She had a fantastic tan, and when she leaned the right way, I got a great view of her tits. Tiffany had real potential if she was going to be like her mom, at least a D cup.
We made chit chat with her mom, then her mom says that she is going to the mall to go shopping and that she has several places she needs to run.
Tiffany tells her mom that we’ll just eat some lunch and either watch some football on the TV, or listen on the radio and go in the pool.
I couldn’t believe it, but her mom tells us good bye, and we have the house to ourselves. We say bye to her mom, and then I give Tiffany this little sheepish grin, but first, I have to know where her dad is. “Oh,” says Tiff, he is playing in a golf tournament at the club, then he’ll watch football after that.”
My grin just got wider. Tiffany asked,”want to jump in the pool or watch the game?”
I just shrugged my shoulders, not wanting to do either. Then Tiff says, “let me show you my room and then we can decide.”
I followed her from the kitchen, down the hall and into her room. It was my worst nightmare! Not really, but everything was in the hated UGA, Red & Black. I kind of laughed and mentioned, “you do know I’m going to Georgia Tech next year don’t you?”
Tiffany put her hands to her face and shrieked,”oh no, I let a Tech man touch my pussy!” and we both laughed.
Then I said, “well, when you asked, I really had something else in mind than watching football.”
“Oh, and what would that be,” Tiffany said coyly.
“Well, I was kind of wanting to see you naked, to be honest,” I said.
“Well, for a Tech man, that is kind of bold!” she said, “but might be arranged.” And with that, she hugged my neck and kissed me on my mouth and we began tongueing each other. I was so nervious being in her room and wanted things to speed up, so I broke our kiss and pulled off my shirt, staring at Tiff to see if she was as willing. She was! Her tank top came off revealing a tiny green and yellow bikini. She came towards me and I leaned down and gently kissed her lips, and she turned around, put her arms up to hold her hair up and I untied her top from around her neck and then behind her and pitched her top over on the bed. Then I put my arms around her and cupped each titty and started kissing her neck. She leaned back into me, putting her back up against my chest and letting me fondle her boobs and tweek her nipples between my finger and thumbs. When she laid her head back on my shoulder I slid my hands down her tummy and put them right between her legs and pulled her butt back into my crotch. My hard cock fit perfectly vertical into her butt crack. As I kissed her neck and rubbed her crotch feeling to find that she did not have on her swim suit bottoms. I moved my hands to the top of her shorts and put my fingers under the elastic and pulled them down over her cute little hips. I knelt down and let Tiff step out of the shorts and I could now see her beautiful hot body in the light. She had a fabulous tan with no lines on her back and just a little white triangle and line down the crack of her ass showing she had tanned in the tinyest thong suit. As I stood up she turned and faced me and I put my hands on her shoulders to hold her back so I could soak in her cute fantastic naked body. She had a little white triangle area that just barely showed around her little pink areolas. The pink areolas were about the shape of nickels. My eyes then dropped over her dark tummy to the small white triangle and neatly trimmed landing strip of pubes that went up about 3 inches from her slit. Her pussy was so nice and baby smooth around her mound and pussy lips. I instintively unbuttoned my jeans, but Tiffany moved forward, moved my hands, started unzipping my jeans and kissing my tummy right above the top of my pants. She then pulled my jeans and boxers down together. When my cock popped out of my shorts Tiff let out a,”oh my gosh” as she gazed at my hard on. “I didn’t realize the other night how big your cock is,” she said. “I think my mind was distracted by something else.”
I just grinned as she pulled my boxers off and then cupped my balls. “How big are you,” she asked.
I just shrugged my shoulders and said,”I don’t know, never measured,” and just laughed.
“Can I measure?” she then asked.
Shocked again I said, “what?”
“Can I measure your cock?” asked Tiff.
“I guess so,” I shyly responded.
Tiffany turned and I watched her cute butt walk away from me. She opened her desk draw and retrieved a ruler and walked back towards me. Her titties were so perky, they pointed strait ahead and wiggled very little when she walked. Her boby was to tight. When she got back in front of me she kneeled down and put the ruler on top of my cock and when her fingers touched the head of my dick, I twitched. She giggled and said, “stop that.”
I just laughed also and said, “I can’t help it.”
Tiff then replied, “oh yeah, you are right at 8 in. that is so cool.”
“Oh is it?” I asked. “It works for me.”
“Let me see,” Tiffany purrs and she throws the ruler aside and starts stroking my cock.
“Oh Tiffany, that feels so good, but let me get you ready before I explode,” and I lifted her up and pulled her into me and I felt her firm tits on my chest and my cock went between her legs and when it was up tight against her crotch, Tiff squeezed her legs together to trap me there. Our mouths met again and we kissed each other passionately, playing serious tongue gag. My hands cupped her cute little ass and I pulled her closer to me. I slowly lower her onto her bed and then started kissing down her neck and then to her titties. I caught her left nipple in my mouth and began sucking it like a baby.
Tiffany squealed out,”oh that is making my pussy so wet.”
I said, “let me see,” and I kissed down her tummy, and kissed on both sides of her landing strip and licked her smooth pubic mound area, and finally planted a kiss right on her pussy lips. Sticking my tongue out, I found her pussy opening and stuck my tongue in as deep as I could and tasted her juicey cunt. When I licked up the top of her slit, I then hit her clit and she jumped. I then put my lips to her hard little clitty and began sucking.
She let out a loud “Ooohhhh,” and I knew I was doing something right. “Oh yes,” she said, “oh that is going to make me cum.” I sucked then used my tongue and flicked her clit. Her eyes were closed now and her body was tightening, I knew I was close. When I stuck my middle finger in her pussy and sucked her clit, I felt her cum. She tensed all over and then jumped to each flick of my tongue. Finally her body came to a complete relaxed state and I kissed up her tummy and back to her mouth.
After kissing Tiff, I then softly asked, “are you ready for me to enter you?”
Her answer nearly knocked me out of bed! “Oh baby, I only let my boyfriend do me there.”
“Your what?” I blurted.
“My boyfriend, he is the only one that I let fuck me.” Tiff said very nonchantly.
“Wait a sec,” I said. “We have been doing this and you have a boyfriend? Doesn’t he mind?” I asked.
“Oh I don’t plan on telling him. Does this bother you? I just like having fun, don’t you?”
“Oh I love all this, I just never had anything like this happen to me, and kind of surprising,” I replied.
“Do you want to stop?” she asked.
“Oh no, especially in my condition,” as I pointed down at my hard on.
“Oh good,” Tiffany said as she smiled and took my cock in her hand and slowly stroked it. “You made me cum so hard, that was wonderful. Can I cum again?” she asked.
“I would love to do that again, but what about your parents? I would hate for them to walk in on us!”
Tiffany responded,”oh, they won’t be home yet. But I have something in mind that will make us both feel good.”
I thought I had been surprised the most, but Tiff was full of even more surprises. She looked down at my cock as she stroked it and then asked,”would you like to cum in my booty?”
She looked at my face and could see the shock, but I recovered and replied,”do you like it that way?”
“Oh yes,” she replied, “that is the first way I had sex. The first time I got this far, my date didn’t have a condom and my girlfriend had told me.”
“When was this?”
“Last year when I was in the 8th grade. I was at one of the football parties and one of the varsity players did me. Have you ever done a girl in the butt before?” she asked.
“Honest? No, have never done that,” I replied, hoping she would still want to.
“Ok, so I’m going to take your virginity,” she laughed. “Open that draw by my bed and get that bottle of lotion.” She then got off the bed on the other side and wiggled her way over to my side. She took the lotion from my hand and then squeezed the cream into her hand and then caught my cock and rubbed the cream all over my dick. I thought I was going to cum right then. Tiffany then took the bottle again and squeezed some lotion on my fingers. “Now, lube my butt up with that lotion.”
Tiffany turned her back to me, put her hands on the bed and bent over and turned her pretty face back to look at me. I used my left hand and pulled her left cheek open a little bit, and then fingered to find her bung hole. I then moved my right hand down and rubbed the lotion over her swollen ass hole. I then squeezed some more lotion on my fingers and then slowly encerted them in her anus. Tiffany squirmed a little as my finger first entered but then relaxed as my finger slid inside of her. I stared down as my finger slid in, then I pulled out and then fingered her in and out and I asked, “does that feel good?”
She responded, “uh huh.”
I then asked,” are you ready?”
Tiff softly said, “yes, but be sure and go slow. I have never had a cock as big as yours in me.”
“Will it feel good to you? I don’t want to hurt you.” I honestly said.
“I can handle you, if it hurts too bad, I’ll say stop, but I think my booty can take it.”
She was now standing beside her bed, bent over with her hands on her bed. I took my dick in my hand, squeezed a little more lotion on the head of my cock and then rubbed it in her ass crack and right on her anus. I used my right hand and rubbed my dick on her asshole. Now I could feel her puckered hole with the sensitive head of my dick. I moved my hand and put both hands on each side of her hips. I pushed forward gently and felt her hole given a little, but I saw her body tighten.
“You ok,” I asked, and she responded,”yes, it hurts a little, but then It will feel great.”
I kept steady pressure and then pushed a little harder and then, pop, I felt her anus give and the head of my cock popped inside her butt. Tiff cringed a little but then I felt her push back into my hips. I then had an idea and took the lotion and squeezed a glob of goo down her ass crack. It slid down her crack and then covered my cock and got into my hairy patch above my cock. Tiffany let out an “oooo,” but I could tell she liked the idea. I pushed my cock in a little more and had a little room to now pull back and go in and out, in and out as I felt her butt relax. Her ass as so slick now with all the lotion I now pushed in and my cock slid all the way inside her. When my stomach squeezed up against her ass, I just held her tight against me and looked down and saw my pubic hair up tight in her crack. Tiffany then bent over more and went down on her elbows are the bed, and she then said, “ok, now pump me,” and I pulled out and then back in, in a slow, tight fuck.
Tiffany was a little more anxious as she blurted,”faster, baby, make me cum.” So I picked up my speed and then she offered more help,”finger my pussy and pinch my nipple.” So I moved my right hand from her hip down under her tummy touching her pubic hair pointing the way down to her sweet spot. My fingers fumbled with her wet cunt, but then slipped my finger up inside her and I could feel my dick putting pressure on her pussy. I started fingering her as I fucked her ass and my left hand found her left titty. Tiffany was responding by,”oh yes, oh yes!!”
I was ready to explode. “Oh Tiff, I’m going to cum, what do you want me to do, pull out?”
“No she almost shouted. Shoot it all up in my ass. I want to feel you explode in my ass.” So I pumped in and out of her butt and my balls tightened up. “Find my clit and rub it, I’m going to cum too,” she shouted.
“Here I cum,” and I pulled my wet finger out of her pussy and rubbed her juices over her swollen clit and I exploded my cum all up inside her butt. I lowered my chest down onto her bare back, held both her titties in my hands and continued to pump and shoot jism all up inside her. Tiffany just collapsed on the bed and said,”oh yes.”
Chapter 3
It was after the third football game that everything changed. We were playing one of our 2 big rivals and the stadium was packed. Both teams had great defenses and it was a game of field position. We were behind in the 4th quarter by a score of 3-0 when their quarterback ran an option to my side. Everything just worked perfect for me. As the quarterback ran straight at me to option off my reaction, I attacked his outside shoulder as I was suppose to and tipped the ball as I hit the quarterback. The running back ran past the ball, so I was closest to it, picked it up and ran 18 yards for the winning touchdown. All of a sudden I was everybody’s hero, including the “in group.” I was so sore after that game, I had played my guts out, but I definitely wanted to make “the victory party.”
The party was being held at one of the cheerleaders house. Like the others it was a mansion with pool and party room. And like the others there was plenty to drink and no parents in sight. When I arrived everyone wanted to congratulate me and thank me. Tiffany was there with her boyfriend and she ran up and jumped in my arms and gave me a hug and kissed me on my cheek. I thought this might be trouble, but her boyfriend immediately shook my hand and congratulated me on a great game.
Then things changed. The party hostess, Megan, took my arm and said, “come on hero, let’s go to the real victory party.”
I know I had a questioned look on my face, but I just followed her lead. She led me in the house, I was given a beer, which might have been the best beer I ever had and we walked upstairs to the main floor. The house was quiet but I heard people talking upstairs. Megan was telling me what a great game I had played and then led me up this grand staircase. She then asked me, “have you ever been a video party, or playboy party?”
I looked at her, kind of laughed and said, “no, why?”
She said, “cause you are going to one.” She then held my arm tighter, like I might run away, and pulled me faster upstairs. We then walked to a door, she opened the door and we walked in, and I could tell that it was the master bedroom. It was huge and there were many people in there. I learned quickly that there were 30. As soon as I entered the room I was the center of attention. I was congratulated over and over. I noticed several of my teammates and several of the cheerleaders in the room, but I couldn’t see everyone cause the lighting was very dim and in fact, most of the light was coming from a large television. The other thing I noticed was that the door was closed behind us as we entered the room.
Someone then shouted, “sshhhhh, sports is coming on,” and we all shuffled to find a seat and watch the highlights of our game. After the 5 minute coverage, I was slapped and pushed around, getting more congratulations, but then the hostess, and her boyfriend stood up in front of the television and pushed a button and a blue screen covered television.
Eric, Megan’s boyfriend took over and told everyone, “ok, everyone settle down and find your place in the room. Everyone has your number.” I didn’t know what he was talking about but then Megan stepped toward me and handed me a small piece of paper that had lucky 13 number on it. “Most of you know how this works, those that do not, let me quickly explain. We will draw numbers. If your number is picked, you will come forward and we will then play a video. You and your group will do what the video shows. We will not pick a first timer in the beginning, so you can watch and learn. In fact, the first group knows who they are because we have an anual initiation to do, so will the first group come forward.”
I was sitting off to the left of the television, standing up against the wall, actually closest to the door. I watched as 4 people came forward, 2 were freshmen cheerleaders and 2 were my teammates and they sat down on the bed and on the floor in front of the TV.
The two girls were Amy and Julie, both very cute, but different. Amy was short, bleach blond, maybe 5′, but without a doubt, the hottest body in the freshman class, huge almost fake looking boobs, and a cute bubble butt that many a guy has watched walk through school. Julie was quite tall, maybe 5’10”. She was beautiful, with long flowing curly light brown hair, and a nice curvey body.
My 2 teammates were Charlie and Andre. Charlie was about 5’10” and maybe 200 lbs. Andre, a black teammate, was the best athlete on the team, 6’2″ and probably 180 lbs.
The VCR came on and I then understood the party and I realized this wasn’t all about luck of the draw! The scene on the screen involved 2 girls dressed as cheerleaders and 2 guys, I’m not sure from the Playboy channel or not, but you understand what was showing.
The video last approximately 15 minutes. I watched around the room and tried to see faces. Some people seemed rather calm, while others squirmed and giggled. I could not see everyone, but I was fasinated by their expressions. But now the group watched as the 4 stood up infront of everyone. Eric reminded them of the rules,”you must reinact what you saw in the video.” Megan stood and turned on a lamp to provide a little more light.
The girls then started like they had seen on the video and they faked a cheer and then went up to the guys and hugged and kissed them on their cheek. Amy went to Charlie and Julie to Andre. After the kiss, each girl stepped back and then reached behind their back and started unzipping their cheerleader vests. Amy unzipped her’s right down, then looked to see that Julie’s was kind of stuck. Julie turned her back to Amy and she then unzipped the rest of the way. The girls kind of glanced at each other and I thought would hesitate, but both quickly shed the vests and threw them on the floor. Each girl now stood in bras and their cheerleader skirts. Amy was wearing a red bra and Julie a black one, our school colors. The guys then stepped up behind each girl and unhooked their bras and pulled them off the girls shoulders and then arms. Both were so beautiful. Julie’s tits looked perfect. Perky firm B cup, that you could see smooth white skin around her dark, quarter size nipples, then her tanned body. Amy’s were so different. Her D cup tits dropped as her bra was removed. Her boobs were as tan as the rest of her body and slightly freckled on the tops of her boobs but showing she tanned topless, Her nipples were light colored and hardly visible. Andre pitched Julie’s bra on top of her vest, Charlie just let Amy’s bra fall to her feet and he reached around and took her boobs in his hands and gave a squeeze. Amy didn’t seem to mind and leaned back into Charlie’s chest and let him play. Staying with what they saw on the video, each girl reached up under their skirts and pulled down there bloomers, and their panties with them. Then rather slowly and seductively, they unzipped their skirts on the side and looked up at everyone’s faces and let the skirts drop. I think my mouth dropped also. Amy was baby smooth, completely hairless and her pussy was as tan as her whole body. Julie’s long tall body was so beautiful. Her hips were just slightly rounded and as her skirt dropped, it revealed a perfect trimmed brown pubic mound and then you see a slight slit of her pussy. Plus, Julie had a tan line close to her pussy and right at the top of her pubic patch. Then the girls slowly turned around and Amy’s bubble butt was fantastic and Julie’s was as perfect as the rest of her body. The girls stood in front of everyone, each slightly turned so as to best hide their crotch and now each girl slightly bashful as they both looked down. Charlie and Andre now moved on each side of the girls and fondled the girls tits. Charlie even played a little more with Amy’s huge boobs, lifting and then letting it bounce on Amy’s chest. That made Amy blush. Then the two guys kneeled down beside the girls and put their hands inside the girls thighs and made each turn to the crowd and show their snatches. Then each guy put their finger in the girls slits and slid their fingers up and down their wet pussies. Each guy then worked their middle finger up inside their cunts and as they did each girl spread their legs a little more. It was the most erotic site I had ever seen, these two beautiful naked girls with two guys fingering their pussies. Just as in the video, the two guys pulled their fingers out and stood up.
To finish the scene from the video, the girls then turned to the guys and unbuttoned and unzipped their jeans and pulled them down to their knees. Then the girls pulled down the guys underwear. Charlie has an average length cock, but rather thick, and everyone on the team, and I think most of the girls know Andre has the longest dick on the team. Each guy then sat on the edge of the bed and the girls knelt down between their legs.
Eric then stopped the procedings for a second and added something. “Ok, new additions. The last one to cum gets to go in the next room with both girls and help them get dressed. Ready? Go.”
Both girls took the dicks in their hands and started sucking. I don’t think it was the first time for either. Each girl had their own technique. Amy would go up and down sucking Charlie then stop and pump with her hand. Julie seemed to be moving more slowly but deliberately, licking the head of Andre’s cock, then sliding up and down and paying more attention to the underside of Andre’s cock. Charlie was leaning back on his hands and just watching Amy bob up and down on his dick and giving us a better view. I could even see Amy’s titties bounce as she went up and down on Charlie. Andre on the other hand was leaned forward and had each of Julie’s tits in his hand and playing with her nipples. The contest ended in less than 5 minutes. It was Andre that spoke first as he let out an “oh no!” Julie sucked quicker and when the first shot hit her in the back of the throat, she came off Andre’s cock and let the rest of us see him shoot his load in the air. Amy immediately stopped sucking Charlie’s cock and turned and watched Julie finish off Andre. Charlie even took her hand off his cock, wanting to maybe have more fun in the next room. Everyone then broke into an applause. The girls then picked up their clothes and walked with Charlie out of the room as a disappointed Andre pulled up his pants and went to the back of the room. It was even enjoyable to watch their cute naked butts walk away and out the door.
As the door shut behind the 3, everyone looked back to Eric and Megan. “Ok, that was just the first one, we have more fun where that came from.” People laughed and cheered. “Ok, now everyone look at your number.” Megan then reached into one box that numbers for girls and the other one for the guys and announced, “numbers 7 and, I nearly swallowed my tongue, #13.” No one said anything and everyone began looking around to see who it was. I stepped forward first and just held up the piece of paper. Megan walked to me and took the paper and gave me a look that made me think this wasn’t just a lucky draw. She looked at the paper and said, “yep, lucky #13.”
I then began looking around the room to see who the girl was and I saw people moving out of the way to let someone through from the back. A hand came forward holding a piece of paper and then by the light behind me I saw her and couldn’t believe it. It was, who I thought was the hottest girl in the school, Shauna. She was a senior like me, the best player on the tennis team, her mom was a teacher at the school, and she was in my honors pre-cal class. She was beautiful and smart. As she walked between the people she was looking down at the floor then she looked up and right into my eyes and she broke into a smile and held out her hand and said,”Hi, how are you?” and smiled widler.
I smiled back and honestly replied, “I feel great,” and helped her step over the last set of legs. I then noticed a murmur in the group and everyone began to sit and settle in.
Shauna was wearing a white sleeveless blouse and a very short denim skirt and sandles. She was about 5’8*, light brown shoulder length hair that had blonde streaks in it, was very tan, and her body was absolutely awesome, even in her clothes! She did wear short skirts to school, but I had never seen her expose her mid riff or show cleavage, but you could tell she was well endowed. In fact, having never seen her play tennis, I wondered how she was so good, with such a shapely body. The girl tennis players at my old school were all skinny and no boobs. But I have learned, girls in the South are different.
Well, we were given the seats of honor on the edge of the bed in front of the TV and just being a gentleman I reached over and took Shauna by the hand and she gave me a thank you squeeze back and we started watching our scene.
I knew next that this was planned as a sexy girl was playing tennis, game ended and she and her teaching pro left the court and went into the same dressing room. We watched and Shauna squeezed my hand each time something sensual came on. The video clip lasted probably about 15 minutes, it felt like and hour, and then it was turned off and Eric turned on the one lamp that was used. No one said a word, just some movement so people could get a better view at us.
I released Shauna’s hand, turned and faced her and whispered,”you ready?”
She smiled back and softly said, “let’s do it.” I just about came then!
We stood and I took a couple steps back and Shauna put her foot up on the bed like she was untieing her shoes, but did begin taking off her sandels. I walked up behind her, put my hands on her hips and put my hard dick right in her ass where she could feel how hard I was. She raised up and turned around, wrapped her arms around my neck and we kissed. The first was exploration, and the next was passionate, and I mean it. I was in lust! Her lips were so soft and wet, and our tongues met immediately. As in the video, I broke our kiss and looked down and started unbuttoning her blouse as she kept her arms around my neck and kissed my forehead. I then pulled her shirt tail out of her shirt and finished unbuttoning and then opened it up and put my hands under it and on the skin of her back and we kissed again. Wanting to show how hot I was, I then kissed down her neck and kissed her ear lobe.
Then I felt this unbelieveable pain as Eric busted my ass with a paddle! He then says,” you broke the script,” and everyone but me and Shauna busted out laughing. I gave Eric a look that he did not understand, but he did later.
Shauna then kissed me and whispered,”forget him,” so I did, and pulled her closer to me.With her boobs in my chest I now realized how built Shauna was. Her boobs were wonderful and I glanced down and saw what cleavage when she was smashed up against my chest. My hands now made their way up to her bra clasps and I unhooked her bra. My hands then slowly moved from her back, around under her arms and slid up under her bra cups and cupped each boob. I was amazed. Shauna was a huge D cup and they were so firm and I could feel her hard nipples in the palms of my hands. I slowly massaged and fondled her tits in my hand and kissed her on her lips again.
Shauna then slowly sat down on the edge of the bed and as in the video, I pulled her bra up and let it rest on the top of her tits. This turned out to be a big tease because, other than myself and Eric and Megan behind me, few others could see Shauna’s gorgeous tits. They were lily white then her dark tan right at the top of her cleavage and her dark brown nipples that were an inch across. Then Shauna started her part. She unbuttoned my jeans and unzipped them. She opened up my pants and pulled down my boxers a few inches to reveal my brown pubic hair. Then reached in and took hold of my cock and pulled it out. I was looking right in her face and was happy with her smile as she saw my 8″ cock. I could her people started to mumble as my cock popped out and even looked around at some of the girls faces as they started at my dick. Shauna then started to stroke my dick with her right hand and then lean forward and kissed me right on the head of my cock and could feel her tongue lightly swirl around my little hole. Next, she stuck out her tongue and licked all the way around my dick head and popped more of my dick down her mouth. Her hands moved slightly and she took my balls and began playing with them. I was so hard but trying my best not to explode so soon, we had more to do.
Shauna was now sliding my dick in and out of her mouth. I leaned over and reached down and took her tits in my hands and fingered her nipples. When I flicked her nipples with my thumbs, she took my whole cock in her mouth all the way to the back of her throat. She choked a little but went right on sucking my dick. As in the video, I took her tits and pulled her up and I kneeled down and kissed her on her lips and then kissed down her neck and then kneeled down between her legs. Shauna knew what to do and she spread her legs so I could now see her white panties under her skirt. I put my head between her legs and started kissing and licking inside her knees and thighs. I kissed up inside her legs and she spread her legs more. My hands then moved up under her skirt and she raised her hips up so I could put my fingers under the elastic at the top of her panties. I then began to pull them off her hips and then down her legs. When they had cleared her hips she sat back down on the bed and put her legs together to make it easier to take her panties off her legs, but where I could not see her pussy yet. As I pulled her panties down to her ankles and off I was able to see that they were tiny bikini panties that were so silky and sexy. I can now remember being so nervious I was shaking and I put my hands inside her thighs to calm myself. Shauna responded by spreading her legs again. I looked up into her face and saw her smile and my eyes went right back to between her legs and now could see the slit of her pussy. I leaned down to kiss her soft thigh again and Shauna pulled her skirt up a little more and I could now see the lips of her pussy were a reddish and swollen and then could see a patch of neatly trimmed pubic hair. I leaned in and put my head between her legs, stuck out my tongue and licked her soft wet pussy lips. When my tongue slid in her pussy, Shauna’s legs tightened, but then relaxed and she tried to open more to my tongue. I moved my hands under each of Shauna’s legs so that I was cupping her ass and holding her tight and I was licking up and down her pussy. We were in such a position that only I could see Shauna’s pussy and most could not even see her tits, so we began to hear some people complain, they wanted to see more. Shauna kind shook her shoulders so her shirt opened more and her tits became visible, and then she pulled her skirt up a little more on her tummy, and her hairy pubic mound showed. My tongue then went up as deep as I could stick it in her pussy and licked all the way up to her clitty. When my tongue hit her magic button she tensed and I trapped it with my lips and now I wanted to make her cum. My dick was brushing up on her leg as I ate her pussy and now started sucking her clit. I could feel her orgasm building, with the people around us and all the excitement, I knew she would either cum quick, or would not at all. Now I could tell that she was going to cum. I heard her breathing change into short gasps, and then when she put her hands on my head, I knew I was hitting the right spot. Lastly I moved my right hand from her ass to between her legs and I was able to finger her as I sucked on her clitty. When she pushed my head I then felt her clamp on my finger and then felt her juices let loose and she went into spasms. I licked and licked and she finally just clapsed on her back, giving the crowd the best view they ever got of her tits and pussy. I quickly raised up, pulled her back up, took her in my arms and gave her as passionate kiss as I could. The crowd gave us a standing ovation.
I think Shauna then got embarrassed, realizing how she had lost control. She pulled her blouse over her boobs, and stood and let her skirt fall back down. She then leaned over and picked up her panties. I then stood, and pulled up my pants. I think Shauna wanted to shift the fun and attention to me, so she grabbed my still hard cock, and led me from the front of the room over to a door and out of the room we went. We entered into an upstairs living room and I shut the door behind us. The room had one light on in the room, but seemed to very romantic. Shauna remained with her back to me for what seemed the longest time, then she turned and just let out a “whew!”
I kind of laughed and agreed, “yeah.” But I didn’t want to just stop with that. I continued, “Shauna, you are so beautiful, and that was the most erotic and amazing thing I have ever done.”
She then said, “me too!”
I know I looked surprised, and probably should not have said it, but just had too, I said, “oh? you have not been to these parties before?”
Shauna replied, “well yes, and I did have an initiation like the two before us, but have not been a scene since then.”
I continured, “oh, you had to do what they did?”
She answered,”well, something like it. All freshmen girls or sophmores have some type of initiation if they wanted to keep getting invited to ‘the party’. And I guess the guys have to do something too. This was your’s.”
“Oh really?” I said. Still curious and horny, I asked Shauna, “what did you have to do when you were a freshman?”
“Much like what they did. They have several videoes where you strip and show everything, then give a football player a blowjob. To some of the girls that they really aren’t sure about, they have them actually do the ‘big deed.”
“Oh really,” I looked surprised. “All the way?”
“Oh yeah. I know some have actually lost their virginity in front of everyone,” Shauna said.
I was being surprised more and more, but I was tired of talking. I moved closer to Shauna and complemented her again,” you really are beautiful.”
“Thank you,” she replied, “you aren’t so bad yourself.”
With that I took her in my arms and hugged her, then kissed her on her forehead. I had her arms trapped, but she was able to reach down and take my cock in her hand. “Oh baby, I have forgotten, you are still hard!”
“Uh, yeah, I was going to say something about that,” as I kind giggled. “Is there some place we could go where no one would bother us?”
“Yes,” said Shauna,”follow me.” She pulled her clothes together and we walked out of the room and down the hall and into another bedroom. “This is Megan’s room, she won’t mind.”
We didn’t need to say another word. We fell into each other’s arms and kissed again.
When we broke the kiss, Shauna pulled her blouse off and let her bra fall off. I watched this beautiful sight as I took off my shirt. Shauna then reached behind her back and unbuttoned and unzipped her skirt and let if fall to the floor. Now I could see her glorious body. She was dark brown tan, but white on her tits and a triangle patch around her snatch and on her butt. I let my pants and boxers drop to the floor and we embraced again, this time letting our naked bodies touch each other. Her titties felt so warm and we were both sweating, and I could see a streak of sweat going down between her cleavage. I cupped both her huge tits and then kissed down her neck , around her boobs and the latched onto her left nipple and began sucking like a baby.
She rolled her head back and moaned oh so sensually. My left hand then moved down her tummy, ran my fingers through her pubic mound and found her pussy lips.
Sliding my finger inside her I whispered, “oh good, still wet.”
She laughed,”oh yeah, I’m still wet.”
As I slid my finger up inside her I looked into her face and asked, “if I have protection, can I cum inside you?”
She smiled back at me and responded, “I would like that very much.”
Shauna then turned and grabbed the covers on the bed and pulled them down. Seeing her bend over was so hot, with her big titties hanging down and her gorgeous ass, she was so sexy. I reached into my pocket, got a condom, tore the wrapper and when Shauna turned back around, I asked her,”would you like to do the honors?”
“Sure,” she sat on the bed and expertly put the condom on my dick. She looked up into my face and I put my hands on her shoulders and pushed her slowly back. Shauna slid back on the bed and spread her legs. I put my knees between hers, looked down at this fabulous sight and then laid down on top of her. This time I started kissing her tits then up her neck and finally to her pouty lips. My cock laid down right on top of her mound. Shauna immediately moved her hand down and took my dick and rubbed it up and down her slit, getting the head of my dick wet. Then she wiggled it where she wanted it and then moved her hand. I pushed my hips and my cock slid right into her pussy. I slowly kept pushing and went all the way in. I just held my cock as deep inside her pussy as I could and she began squeezing my dick with her vaginal muscles. I raised up just enough on my elbows so that I could look into her face and watch her expressions as I slowly started to withdraw. I pulled my cock almost out of her pussy then pushed back inside. Shauna bit her lower lip and when she saw that I was watching, she smiled. That caused me to speed up and she grabbed my butt and began to help and guide me. I felt her tighten up and I could feel my ejaculation coming. Shauna could tell and she pumped her hips up and down faster. I was there, and told her, “I’m cumming…………..!!!!!!!” I exploded, pumped some more and finally colapsed on top of her. After a few minutes on top of her, I popped out
of her pussy and we held each other for a few more minutes, then we got up, dressed and left the party.
But, not before I caught that s.o.b. Eric coming out of the party room. He was so drunk he never knew what hit him when I popped him right on the chin and knocked him out, to pay him back for hitting me with that damn paddle.
Maybe more stories on the rest of my senior year, later.
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This is a story about how I hooked up with this girl during my science class and after…
Anyone doing an Internet search on the word “Salambo” would almost certainly find, along with Regina, Colibri and Safari, the name to have been that of a famous theatre in the Reeperbahn area of Hamburg. However, the same search would be unlikely to reveal that, in the 1970s, a further Salambo establishment existed on the Kufursten Damm in West Berlin. Like those Hamburg names, the Berlin establishment shared one thing in common. -The live sex show. Indeed, at the time there were many similar West Berlin equivalents located in the divided city. Undoubtedly a niche subject, in what follows the author shares his personal experience of bygone era.
Lisa turned, heading toward the bedroom door, and I gasped. Her bikini bottom had no back to it! Just a thin strip of material running yp between her cheeks!
“Lisa!” I squealed, “what in the hell are you wearing?”
She turned to look at me as she replied, “Huh? What?” a puzzled expression of her face.
“Your suit,” I gushed, “your butt…there’s nothing there!”
“Oh this?” she replied hooking her fingers in the thin strings running around her waist, “It’s called a thong. You can’t wear them at any of the public beaches, but I figured for a private party, it would be kinda cool.”
She got kind of a weird grin on her face as she added, “Besides, I promise you the guys will love it!” She turned quickly around, shoving her butt at us, and bent way over, looking back at us between her spread legs. “See what the guys are gonna see?”
I gasped again. The thin strip of material running down between her cheeks was skimpy enough that from this angle, with her legs spread wide, her tiny back hole was partially visible on either side of the skimpy string, and it was so thin that it actually started to run up into her slit, the lips og her pussy visible on either side before it flared out into the tiny triangle in front!
“Trust me,” she giggled as she straightened back up, “there won’t be any complaints from the guys.”
She was adjusting the two tiny little patches barely covering her nipples when Jen interjected, “Why all of a sudden do I feel like an old den mother?”
Without even thinking, I blurted “Do what I did.”
Jen looked at me questioningly as she asked, “And that would be…?”
I pulled off my bikini top and turned it toward her. “I cut out the lining. Just this little bit of nylon left.”
Jen looked at it for a second as Lisa drew close and demanded,” Let me see that!”
They spent a couple of seconds examining my handiwork before Lisa looked at me, smiling as she quipped, “Looks like a great nipple show!”
Warming up, I gushed, “It gets even better…I cut the lining out of the bottoms too!”
“You did what?” Jen exclaimed. “You might just as well go out there in a pair of panties!”
I chuckled as I reminded her of my “session” with Jeff.
“Well maybe I should just go naked,” Jen giggled, “that would show you both up!”
Lisa smirked as she replied, “I’m sure we’ll get around to that…eventually…but for right now…let’s go check out the guys…the COCKS!”
We had a pretty attentive audience as we emerged through the sliding glass doors. Lisa was being…well…Lisa…as she exagerrated the sway of her butt, walking over to the patio table and depositing her towel. She kicked off her sandals and then bent way over to retrieve them, deliberately making sure her butt, her spread legs, and the view in between were aimed directed at the guys in the pool. I couldn’t believe it, when, still in her bent over position, she reached a hand up between her legs and pretended to fidget with the thin strip of material covering (almost) her slit. She wiggled it about for a moment, and anybody watching was catching glimpses of her slit as she “adjusted” it.
“This is going to get really crazy really quick,” I thought to myself as I hollared, “Who’s ready for a beer?”
Lisa was at my side before all the guys could even say yes, and had a beer open within a second. I just looked as she tipped the can and guzzled the whole thing! In seconds!
She was already reaching for another as I grabbed a six pack and distributed the cold cans to the guys. Jen took one, sipping slowly, as she watched Lisa “attacking” her second one with obvious relish.
I grabbed and opened a can and walked to the edge of the pool, depositing it carefully on the edge right above my “magic water jet”. I leaped in and turned, shouting to the other two, “What are you, afraid of getting wet?”
Jen and Lisa just smiled in return, walking to the edge of the pool and setting their beers on the side. Jen jumped in the water, but Lisa lingered, picking her beer back up and downing the rest of this one too.
She went ot the fridge and opened another, drinking deeply before setting it down on the edge of the deck and heading for the slide. All the guys had their eyes on her as she swayed her almost naked butt in a lewd motion.
She climbed the steps and paused at the top. She waited until she made sure she had all the guys’ attention before she fiddled with her top, adjusting the tiny patches of material. It came as no surprise to me that in the the process, she “accidentally” uncovered one of her nipples. She was looking at all the guys as she gave a slight tug to the tiny tringle of her bottom. The skimpy material rode up into her slit, showing the sides of her lips, as she spread her legs and squealed, “Here we go!”
She flew down the slide, hitting the water with a loud splash, and was immediately surrounded by guys. She rose to the surface, sputtering, as eager male hands reached ou to “assist” her. Her tiny bikini top was in disarray, exposing one of her breasts completely. The guys were openly staring as they all made their way to the shallow end. Lisa turned toward the side of the pool, grabbing her beer and finishing it with several long gulps. She turned back to the guys, her breast still fully exposed.
She finally noticed that all the guys were staring at her chest, and looking down, smiled as she whispered in a sexy voice, “Looks like I almost lost something.”
She adjusted her top and moved toward the steps. “Who’s ready for another beer?” she shouted.
She again exaggerated the sway of her butt as she made her way to the refrigerator. I couls see all the guys staring at her…watching her every move…and i was feeling…jealous?
Lisa cracked another beer of her own, drinking deeply before setting it down on the edge of the deck…right next to mine…right on top of…my magic water jet.
Jen and I were standing together at the edge of the pool as Lisa jumped back in. Jen leaned over and whispered in my ear, “I think Lisa’s getting tipsy.”
We watched as she waded back to the circle of guys. She grabbed two of the balls, turning and tossing them at the basket. They both missed by a mile, one even going over the top and out of the pool.
Jen and I were still standing together, leaning against the edge of the pool as Lisa made her way up the steps and out of the water. She again “hitched up” her bottoms, drawing the thin strip of material up between her lips. She grabbed the errant ball and tossed it back in the pool, jumping back in after it. The guys all still had their eyes on Lisa as I felt one of Jen’s hands slide across my back, and then down, clutching, kneading, squeezing one of my cheeks under the water.
Mybe it was all the beer I’d already consumed, or maybe I was just getting horny again, but it felt wonderful. And I kind of parted my legs…hoping…
“I think sh’e about to heat this party up,” she whispered in my ear, taking another sip of her beer.
I couldn’t believe this! Jen was standing there ever so casually, like nothing was happening! But her hand was wandering all over my butt. I suppressed a slight gasp as I felt her snake it up between my legs and grasp my pussy! Right there in the pool! With everybody all around!
She started squeezing me, massaging me, under the water, and I could feel myself start to moisten.
“But Jen,” I gasped quietly, “what about the guys?”
“Let’s see what Lisa does,” she murmured, still caressing me.
My pussy was responding, getting wetter, as Lisa made her way over to the circle of guys and announced gaily, “Who cares about the damn basket anyway?” She reached one hand down into the water and groped at the front of Gary’s suit. “I like these balls better.”
He just stared at her, frozen, as she turned and waded back toward us. “Hey girls,” she shrieked, “who’s ready for some cock fights?”
“What?” I squawked, incredulously.
“What the hell are you talking about?” Jen added as she quickly removed her hand from between my legs.
“Come on, I’ll show you,” Lisa answered gaily, heading back towards Gary. She grabbed him by the wrist and dragged him back over toward us. When she had approached to within a few feet, she stopped, turning to face him. “Scrunch down in the water,” she instructed. As he complied, she moved quickly around behind him and kind of hopped, climbed, slid up onto his shoulders. “Grab my hands and stand up,” she squealed. He stood with Lisa perched on this shoulders, her pussy pressed tightly against the back of his neck, her legs dangling down the front of his chest. “Now grab my thighs and hold on,” she instructed.
He did as she asked, and she started a really wicked, obscene show, grinding her pussy lewdly all around the back of his neck. “Pick your mount girls,” Lisa giggled, obviously enjoying herself. She continued her gyrations against the back of Gary’s neck, and I felt a flush in my own pussy, wondering if Lisa’s clit was getting hard…all that “massaging”.
I waded over and grabbed Michael’s arm. “Ready to play?” I whispered suggestively. He just grinned as he let me lead him back into the shallow water. He lowered himself into the water and I clambered up on his shoulders, as I had seen Lisa do. It took me a few minutes to get situated and balanced, and I took the chance to kind of rub my pussy around the back of his neck.
What a turn on!
In this position, my clit was pressed tightly against his skin, and every little movement sent a delightful little spark through me. I continued fidgeting, apprearing to be trying to get sitauated and balanced, but in reality basking in the wonderful rushes moving through me as I massaged my clit against the back of his neck. This was so perfect! It looked so innocent…but I could feel myself start to get wet all over again.
We turned just as Jen finished climbing up on Tommy. I notcied she too had a kind of a sly smirk on her face as she squirmed around on his shoulders. She finally looked at me, grinning broadly as she winked.
“So now what?” she asked Lisa.
“The idea is to try to stay on top of your guy, while you try to knock the other two off of theirs,” she replied. “No hair pulling…you just have to kind of wrestle,” she added.
“So how did you come up with the name cock fight?” I asked mischievously, winking at Jen.
“You’ll find out after a few more beers!” Lisa shouted gaily.
Jen and I just looked at each other as the guys we were perched on started moving closer to each other.
Michael’s hands were clasped tightly on my thighs, and I was squirming around on his shoulders, trying to rub my pussy…my clit…against the back of his neck…without being too obvious. When I looked again at Jen, it appeared she was trying to do the same thing. I wondered if the guys had any idea what was going throught our minds…or our pussies! Lisa was humping Gary’s neck wildly…her motions very obvious.
We got closer, arms outstretched, the guys tightly grasping our legs, and reached for each other.
Pushing and shoving, tugging ensued, but I was having trouble concentrating on the contest as the sensations washing through my pussy were becoming more and more insistent. Every move…every sway…every twist and turn…rubbed my hard bud against Michael’s neck. I could feel myself getting really turned on…wet. I knew I was soaked from the pool but wondered if he would be able to feel the heat of the new wet spot mashing against the back of his neck.
Lisa and I grabbed each other’s shoulders and were rocking each other, trying to knock each other off. Maybe I was too focused on Lisa, maybe I was focused on the delicious sensations rushing through my pussy…but I was distracted.
I felt a hand on my shoulder and a tug from the back. Completely not expecting that, I quickly lost my balance and toppled off Michael’s shoulders and into the water.
Sputtering, I returned to the surface to find Jen grinning and Lisa shrieking in delight.
“You lost, girl…you’re first!” Lisa laughed.
“What do you mean first?” I asked, wiping water from my eyes.
“You gotta go topless!” Lisa giggled.
“What?” I gasped.
“Rules are rules…” Lisa responded. “Loser has to lose their top.”
The guys were all clapping, hooting, whistling…waiting. Maybe it was the beer…maybe it was just having spent several minutes rubbing my pussy and clit against the back of Michael’s neck…maybe it was…
“What the hell,” I announced, and peeled my top off over my head. I tossed it to the edge of the deck and basked in delight as all the guys’ eyes were immediately glued to my chest.
I took a quick glance down and was pleased to see that my nipples were hard as rock and standing tall…straight up and proud.
I let the guys feast their eyes for another moment or two and then asked, “So are we ready to go again?”
Hearing two afirmatives, I quickly jumped back up on Michael’s shoulders, again savoring the feeling as I ground my pussy against him.
Lisa got Jen this time, and in a few more seconds, Jen had also discarded her top. We got ready for the next round, Jen and myslef with our naked breasts jiggling, nipples up hard. The guys were jsut staring and I think maybe I was feeling a little jealous because the guys were now trying to look at both of us. The third round started quickly.
Lisa got me this time, and I was kind of stunned when she announced, “Well we know who gets to go bottomless first!”
I stood frozen for a moment, not sure about this. But then again, maybe it was the beer. I was standing in waist high water as Jen approached and tugged my bottoms down. I pulled them down my legs and off my feet, tossing them to the edge of the deck as I announced, “Let’s go! I’m gonna get you this time!”
The guys were all staring at me, trying to see down through the water and catch sight of my naked pussy. I felt a real rush realizing that the only thing keeping me from being completely exposed was the few inches of pool water. I was giggling inside as I watched the guys all trying to get a better position for a better look.
I was trying to think of a way to put on a show while still pretending to be innocent as I clambered back up onto Michael’s shoulders. I was squirming again, relishing the delicious feelings as Jen climbed back up onto Tommy. Squaring off to face each other again, my breasts were in plain view to everybody, and now that my bottoms were off, my naked pussy and clit were pushed directly against Michael’s skin. I wiggled, twisted, squirmed, luxuriating in the wonderful rushes flowing through me.
We approached each other agin, Jen and myslef both with our naked breasts bobbing and weaving in plain sight…nipples hard and erect.
I think Tommy lost his footing, or slipped…or maybe just wanted to see Jen bottomless, because I had barely grabbed her shoulder when they both went down, dropping underneath the water.
When they surfaced, Lisa was still sitting atop Gary, a triumphant smile on her face.
“Your turn to get naked!” she squealed at Jen.
Jen looked at me for a second before she reached down into the water. A moment later, her hand reappeared, her bikini bottoms crunched into a small ball.
The guys were all trying to look down at her through the water as I moved over to the side of the pool, grabbing my beer and taking a hugh gulp as Jen tossed them to the edge of the deck, announcing lightly, “So tell us, Queen Lisa…your Majesty…what happens now?”
Lisa hopped down off Gary’s shoulders and made her way to the side of the pool. She was taking another long pull off her beer when brother Ricky interrupted.
“At least one of us better go see about some food before everybody ends up trashed.”
He made his way to the shallow end and was starting to climb up the steps out of the water when Lisa announced, “You two losers gotta go sit on the edge of the deck, legs open, and show the guys what you’ve been hiding under the water.”
Brother Ricky froze at that moment. I looked at Jen, she looked at me. I knew Ricky had seen my pussy, (close up…in fact…he had tasted it), but he had never seen Jen’s. (I don’t think)
He paused, waiting to see what would happen next.
Lisa took another long pull off her beer and headed over toward us. She grabbed our wrists and led us to the shallow end.
She patted the deck at the edge of the pool and announced, “OK girls…plop your butts right up here…let the guys see what they’ve been missing.”
I didn’t think it was time to tell about all my earlier exploits that day, so I just looked at Jen and shrugged.
We hopped up on the edge of the deck and leaned back, resting on our hands. Our feet were dangling in the water as six guys were immediately in a small semi circle right in front of us…staring.
Our legs weren’t crossed, they were open a little bit, and the guys seemed to be trying to stare holes right up into us.
Lisa broke throught the circle of guys and admonished, “Not like that! You gotta show something!”
She approached me and grabbed my ankles, propping my feet up on the side of the deck, pushing my knees back until they were squished against my breasts. She did the same with Jen, and then spread her knees wide apart. She returned to me and did the same.
“Oh my God!” I was thinking to myself. In this position, we were…we were…open!
With my knees back against my chest and spread far apart, I knew the guys in front of us could see everything…everything…probably even my little back hole!
I looked over at Jen…she just looked at me.
We sat there, lewdly displayed, everything in clear view as the guys tried to draw closer. A couple of them dropped hands down into the water and I could only imagine what they were doing with their penises while they enjoyed our wicked display.
I was vaguely aware of Ricky getting back in the pool and making his way into the circle, his eyes drawn to the naked pussy between Jen’s legs.
“That’s better,” Lisa announced to the world. “Now use your fingers and open up!”
“What?” I shrieked in disbelief.
“You heard me,” she responded. “Open that thing and give the guys a really good look.”
I knew the beer was getting to me as my hesitation vanished and I reached one hand down between my legs, using my fingertips to spread my lips wide. I glanced over at Jen and saw her doing the same. We just looked at each other as Lisa blurted out, “Well, guys, think it’s only fair that if they’re bottomless, you should be bottomless too!”
Without waiting for a reply, she reached over and grabbed Michael’s suit, yanking it down his legs. She grabbed at Tommy next, doing the same thing.
“What’s the matter guys?…Shy or something?” she giggled.
The guys all looked at her, then at each other, and then slowly, one by one, reached into the water and pulled down their trunks. Somewhat sheepishly, they held them up, and then tossed them over the edge of the deck.
“Much better!” Lisa crowed, “Now we can have some fun!”
She waded into the group of guys and started reaching down into the water. I was staring as I realized she was touching, fondling, grabbing, maybe even stroking all those penises. I was quickly getting really jealous!
Lisa turned and came back toward us. “You know I think the guys would like it a whole bunch better if you two held each other open…got my drift?”
My jaw gaped as I stared at her. Here we were, sitting on the edge, legs up and spread wide, pussies on open display, holding our lips open with our fingers while the guys stared.
“Don’t act so sweet and innocent,” she admonished, “you two know damn well what I’m talking about…or do I need to make it clearer?”
Lisa moved in front of me, grasping the wrist of the hand on my pussy and pulled it away. She pushed it down between Jen’s legs even as she grabbed Jen’s wrist and pushed her down onto my pussy.
I looked at Jen…she looked at me.
“Now open up girls…” Lisa giggles.
I tentatively used my fingertips to spread Jen’s lips, and felt her doing the same to me. God this was so unbelievable!
The guys were frozen, staring, and I thought their eyes were going to pop right out of their heads. At the same time, I felt kind of a warm rush flow through me. Not sure if it was the audience…or Jen’s fingers…or both.
“Move your fingers,” Lisa urged, “give the guys something to watch while I’m busy.”
“Busy?” Jen blurted out.
“Yeah, busy,” Lisa replied as she moved back over to Gary. “I gotta take care of my champion stud…er…steed.”
I felt Jen’s fingers start to move around my lips and felt myself getting wetter. I started moving my own fingers against her smooth skin as I watched Lisa grab Gary’s penis, leading him over to the steps. She pushed him up onto the second one until his waist, hips, and penis were clear of the water..
Lisa wrapped one hand into a fist around his penis and quickly pushed the head into her mouth. Both her hand and her mouth began stroking up and down his shaft. Even from where I was sitting, I could see him start to swell and harden, and I felt a sudden rush through my pussy. Without even thinking abou it, my fingers started moving faster against Jen’s warm lips.
I felt her fingers moving against mine as we watched Lisa’s head bob back and forth along Gary’s now rock hard penis. My clit was getting hard and my juices were flowing as Gary started bucking his hips against Lisa’s face. I pushed a finger up inside of Jen and felt her do the same to my sopping channel inreturn as we watched, mesmerized, at the sight of Lisa sucking on Gary’s penis…right in front of everybody! Lisa had dropped one of her hands down into the water, inside her bikini bottoms, and I could tell from her arm movements that she was mashing her own clit.
The rest of the guys seemed to be trying to divide their attention beatween me and Jen, with our legs up and our wide open pussies on display, and Lisa and Gary next to us when Gary all of a sudden twitched, and then his body froze.
Lisa jammed her mouth all the way down on his penis and held him…all the way inside her mouth. I could tell he was squirting from the way his body was jerking. He said nothing…just grunted and then moaned.
Jen’s fingers were now flying furiously around my pussy…I could feel an orgasm approaching, and sppeded up my own finger movements in her wet channel.
I could see Lisa’s adam’s apple bob up and down a couple of times as she swallowed, then straightened and stood. Wiping the little bit of Gary’s cream that had oozed out around the corners of her mouth, she quickly stuck her fingers between her lips, making a slurping sucking moise, then grinned as she announced, “God I just love winning!”
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I HAVE ALWAYS LOVED COCK, IT DRIVES ME CRAZY I THINK ABOUTIT ALL THE TIME ,AND PLAY WITH MYSELF AT LEAST TWICE A DAY.
This is a boring story. But it, like the others, is true, and needs to be told in order. This one needs to be told in order to set the scene for the next one. Guys reading this will probably find it boring…girls reading this will remember a day, an incident, somewhere in their own past, and know exactly what I’m talking about. xxx, Michelle I
I couldn’t believe this god was just standing there, flashing that impossible smile.
My knees were weak. I was actually trembling. His eyes glanced at me again, lingering for a moment, and I felt my blush deepen.
“Oh God, why?” I thought to myself. “Why did he have to see me like this the first time?”
There we all were, naked, standing in the pool. It was pretty obvious what had been going on, and for some reason I was really embarassed.
Lisa seemed oblivious to it all. Guys were still grouped around her, and I could see them wandering their hands all over her lewdly displayed body. They were squeezing her breasts, pinching her nipples. Gary and Tommy both had hands down between her wide spread legs, fondling, stroking, her open pussy.
My attention went back to the hunk standing right behind me.
This guy was just so impossibly gorgeous. I’d never wanted anything as badly in my life as I wanted…wanted…him.
Ricky led him over to the patio table in the corner of the deck and announced with a chuckle, “In case you haven’t notice, no trunks allowed in the pool.”
Brad turned and looked at all of us, flashing that dazzling smile again as he took in the scene.
With a light chuckle he said, “Well, it that’s the rules…”
He pulled his tee shirt up off his shoulders and I just stared in awe. He was so perfect!
My pussy was fluttering, my heart pounding. “Keep going,” I prayed to myself.
He sat in the patio chair and removed his sneakers and socks, depositing them on the table. He stood and pushed his sweat pants down to his ankles, stepping out of them. My breath caught in my throat as he hooked his fingers into the waistband of his white briefs.
He seemed to hesitate for a moment, and I was silently screaming, “Oh please oh God oh please oh God oh God oh God…”
He flashed that dazzling smile before he turned around, his back to the pool, and to me, and pushed his briefs down his hips below his knees.
I couldn’t help it. I gasped. Oh God what a butt! It was perfect! Just like the rest of him. Small, tight, muscular…my mouth was watering…my heart was pounding. I wanted to touch it…squeeze it…kiss it…lick it. My pussy fluttered again. Oh God this was out of control!
He bent over to push his briefs down off his ankles…I almost came right there!
I could see his balls hanging down between his thighs. Like everything else about him…they were perfect. My mouth was watering as I imagined running my tongue all around them…sucking them into my mouth. God, I could even see his tiny back hole. It, too, looked perfect…inviting. I was going wild imagining pushing my tongue up inside that tiny opening.
God I wanted him!
He strightened, turning to face the pool. My breath caught in my throat. There it was!
His penis!
I could feel the juices gushing out of me as I just stood there, gazing in awe. I had never seen a penis so beautiful…so pink…so inviting…so perfect. I could taste it, I could imagaine it sliding in and out of my mouth…feeling it growing…swelling…getting hard.
Without even thinking about it, I dropped a hand down into the water and began stroking my slit. God I was so wet!
Brad casually dropped his briefs on the table and walked over the deep end of the pool. I couldn’t tear my eyes away as I watched his penis, swaying gently back and forth as he walked. My finger dipped inside my drenched pussy.
His eyes were drawn to the lewd specacle of Lisa spread eagled on the inner tube. I felt a flash of jealousy as he seemed to pause, watching the obscene show. Both Gary and Tommy now had fingers pushed up inside Lisa’s wide spread pussy, and were pumping in and out as her hips rocked and she shrieked with delight.
Brad just chuckled, shook his head, and contiued on to the diving board, just standing there for a moment/ God I wanted to attack him right there…I didn’t care who was around…who saw what…I just wanted him!
He walked to the end of the diving board and bounced up and down a couple of times. With each bounce, his penis jiggled, flopping up and down. Oh God…
I pulled my finger out of my pussy and started massaging my clit as Brad stepped to the back of the board and then, with three quick steps, bounced on the end and dove in the pool.
All I could remember was the sight of his penis, waving wildly, bouncing as he dove. My clit was hard as a rock, throbbing, and the juices were literally dripping out of me as he broke the surface. He shook his head and brushed the hair back off his forehead, wiping the water from his eyes. He just stood there for a moment, lloking around at all of us…looking at him.
I cast a sideways glance at Jen and saw her eyeing him…hungrily.
I hissed out of the corner of my mouth, “Don’t even think about it! He’s mine!”
Jen looked at me and winked, whispering, “Just save me the leftovers…deal?” She chuckled as I felt her hand again descend across my back and grasp my butt. She started suggestively running a finger up and down my crack and my legs parted automatically.
I grinned at her in return as Brad waded into the shallow end of the pool. The water level was just above his waist, but I was staring down into the water, trying desperately to see his penis, just inches below the surface. God I was so turned on!
He waded toward us, right past Lisa, who was still obscenely spread eagle on the inner tube. He glanced at her and her wide open pussy, and I felt an instant flash of anger…jealousy. “No,” I thought to myself, “not her.”
He continued moving right past her, seemingly uninterested, and I felt an instant flood of relief. He approached to within a few feet of us and again flashed that impossibly perfect smile.
“So who’s in charge of fun and games?” he asked chuckling.
My eyes were still staring down into the water as Lisa belched, announcing her presence. We all turned to look at her as she pulled the guys’ hand from between her wide spread legs, replacing them with her own and using her fingers to lewdly open her lips.
“All the fun and games you want right here!” she slurred her words.
Brad didn’t turn away this time, and I felt the anger flood through me again. “Oh no you don’t,” I thought to myself.
I quickly waded over to Lisa. I don’t know what got into me…the beer…the several “almosts” of the past hour…or wanting the gorgeous guy behind me for myself.
I reached out and slapped her pussy…hard!
“Maybe,” I said nastily, “you should wear a sign on this thing that says ‘public parking'”.
I couldn’t believe I did that! Said that! What a bitch I was!
I was instantly embarassed and humiliated. I could feel the flush reddening my cheeks.
Until my God standing behind me chuckled and said, “From what I can tell, looks like that lot’s already full.”
I fell in love with him that instant.
My knees were like rubber again as I turned and looked at him, my expression…my expression…I don’t know…awe?
He was still smiling as I waded back over toward him. I glanced down and was pleased to see that my nipples were rock hard and standing up. God I hoped he noticed.
I was doing my best not to stare down into the water, looking for his penis, as I approached within a couple feet of him, asking lightly, “How are you at basketball…pool style?”
I was trembling all over and my heart was pounding as he replied, “I’ll try anything once…twice if I like it the first time.” He chuckled again.
Oh God! Every time he smiled…every time he chuckled…every time he laughed…my pussy pulsed and my clit throbbed!
I wanted…I wanted…I wanted…so desperately…
My mind was whirring as I turned and waded to the far end of the pool, grabbing two of the basketballs. How was I going to…where was…when was I…somehow I had to…
I flipped one of the balls at him. He caught it easily…with one hand…
I turned and flipped the other one in the general direction of the floating basket…it went in!
God what a rush! I hadn’t embarassed myself in front of my god.
He was smiling at me as he said, “Look’s like you’ve played this before.”
I felt another rush go through me. My knees were weak again as I wondered, “Does he like me? Does he think I’m sexy? Cute? A spoiled little kid?”
It seemed like he didn’t even look at the basket as he casually flipped the ball over his shoulder.
It went in…of course…
I wanted to get close…so close…
I kinda lunged…sort of…toward the basket and retrieved both of the balls. Wading over toward him I suggested, (sexily I hope), “Looks like I’m not the only one that knows how to play.”
He just smiled that impossible smile again as I handed him one of the balls.
Somehow, my mind had shut out that there were still a bunch of other people in the pool with us. They just didn’t exist. It was only him…and me…
My kind of magical fantasy land trance was broken as he said, “So OK, how about we get a game going?”
Jen was at his side in an instant, standing close…too close…to him, and I kind of shot her a nasty glance. She backed off a few steps, winking at me as she did, and turned to the rest of the guys. “OK guys, let’s go,” she announced.
Gary and Tommy already had their hands back between Lisa’s wide spread legs, and both had a finger pumping in and out of her gaping pussy. They seemed a little reluctant to let go of their new “toy”, but finally waded over to join us, leaving Lisa alone, naked, spread eagled on the inner tube.
Teams were chosen quickly. Jen ended up on Brad’s team, me on the other team. I was kinda disappointed at first, until I realized that would give me a chance to “guard” Brad…and get as close as I wanted…
Lisa made her presence known again by announcing in a loud, slurred voice, “Well if you guys are all too busy, guess I’ll just have to make up my own little game.”
With that she dropped both of her hands between her legs, pushing two fingers of one up inside her open pussy. She used the fingertips on her other hand to begin mauling her clit, moaning and whimpering in a lewd, exagerrated display. She was bucking her hips against her hands, shaking her head from side to side. Everybody kind of watched her obscene show for a moment or two. I was afraid Gary and Tommy were going to head back over to her, so I quickly grabbed and fired one of the balls in their direction.
As the game started, I realized just how well it had worked out that Brad and I were on opposite teams. I brushed up against him every chance I got. My pussy was fluttering. I pushed my breasts against him…his back…his arms…his chest…everything I could push against him. My hands wandered over him…across his butt…across his chest…brushing his nipples.
I really wanted to touch his penis.
I let my hands wander over his hips…his thighs a couple of times…so close…
I felt him behind me and could feel his penis against my hip…my butt. Oh God that wasn’t where I wanted it.
I let my hand brush lightly against his penis, and was rewarded when I felt one of his hands brush against my butt. My pussy was flooding.
I felt brave and reached behind me, this time deliberately, obviously, grasping his penis in a loose fist.
I squeezed gently and then let go, turning to look up at him.
“Which do you like better?” I purred, “my offense or my defense?”
He just smiled that impossibly perfect smile again as he chuckled, “Both.”
Lisa now appeared to be passed out cold on the inner tube, at least I think she was. She was still in an obscene, lewd spread eagle, but I thought I could hear her snoring.
As we continued frolicking, Brad’s hands became bolder. He squeezed my breasts a couple of times…my butt a couple of times, and…finally…FINALLY…reached up between my legs and grasped my pussy.
I almost came right there.
I reached back and grabbed his penis, again, this time deliberately stroking it. I felt it start to swell and grow. Oh God I was in heaven!
We continued the game…Brad and I continued fondling each other…more daring with each passing minute. I grabbed and stroked his penis every chance I got…he squeezed my pussy every chance he got…I was going crazy…I had to figure out a way to get him alone. I felt him push a finger up inside me and almost came again. So many “almosts”…I had to get him alone!
For what Jen is about to “accidentally” do, I will “owe her one”…forever.
Brad was standing in front of the basket. I was standing in front of him, “guarding” him. I had one hand reached behind me, down in the water, and was squeezing his penis. He had a hand kneading my butt. Jen had the ball on the other side of the pool and threw a pass at Brad.
It was way high, way up in the air, and Brad leaped high up out of the water to try to catch it.
I swear my perfect man-god was at least ten feet up in the air as he grabbed the pass with one hand and descended on the basket. He slammed it through the net…
And then crashed down into the edge of the deck…
He didn’t yelll, didn’t scream…didn’t whine, yelp,anything…he didn’t say a word…
Of course not…he was a god…
But the look of agony on his face was unmistakable. He wasn’t actually bleeding, but I could see the raw redness at his elbow…along his arm.
He headed back toward us and I noticed him limping…even in the water. I wondered what else he had smashed on his way down.
In an instant my plan formed. “Thank you Jen…” I murmured to myself.
I quickly waded over to Brad, gently grasping his wrist and holding his arm up.
“Let me look at that,” I instructed. I brushed my hip against his penis as I made a show of inspecting his arm. It was starting to “ooze” blood through the nasty raw scrape and I grabbed his wrist, leading him toward the steps in the shallow end of the pool.
My mind was whirling feverishly. I had seen his penis, not really up close, but I had seen it. But he still hadn’t seen my pussy. I wanted him to…up close.
I wanted him to see it…look at it…want it…
I knew kind of what I was going to do playing “nurse”, just couldn’t figure out how to work my own “show” plan into the scheme.
I was holding his hand as I led him across the deck toward the sliding doors. “Let’s get this fixed,” I whispered as I led him through the doors and into the kitchen.
I turned to close the doors behind us, and then back to face him.
We were alone!
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This is another “semi” true story of my wife’s encounters with “other” men. I, of course, encourage her in these carnal pursuits.
I left him leaning against the patio table, and moved through the door into the pool bath. I still hadn’t come, and my pussy and clit felt like they were on fire.
I lifted the lid to the toilet, tugging down my bikini bottom, and seated myself quickly. My hand was immediately between my legs, rubbing circles around my engorged clit. My breathing became raspy as I felt the tremors start to build. I had been so close…outside…just moments ago…that it was only a matter of moments until I felt myself right back on the brink.
My clit felt like it was going to explode as I felt the juices start to actually run and drip out my pussy. My chest was heaving as I felt the first waves…
The door opened…
Eric was halfway through the door before he caught sight of me, sitting on the toilet, legs spread wide, my hand…my fingers,,,flying furiously over my engorged clit.
He froze…his jaw dropped…his eyes went down to stare between my wide spread legs, and the sight of my fingers…working…my pussy.
I froze…so close to coming…part of me was embarassed…part didn’t care. I just wanted to…needed to…come.
“Close the door,” I hissed. My fingertips were still trying to get me over the edge as he closed the door behind him and stepped timidly inside.
“Get over here,” I rasped, hooking the fingers of my free hand inside the elastic of his trunks as he approached. I gave them a quick tug down and my eyes became riveted to his penis as it came into view.
My chest was heaving, my breath panting as my finger kept trying…desperately…to get my clit to respond…and come.
I grabbed his penis in a tight fist and immediately shoved the head into my mouth. My tongue swirled all around the head and I felt him quickly start to respond…to grow…to swell…to harden. I locked the index finger and thumb of my hand against my lips and started moving both my hand and my mouth up and down the length of his growing hard on. My nostrils were flaring, trying to suck air through my nose. My hand and mouth were flying up and down his penis…God I was so close!
I felt his penis start to twitch as his hips started humping against my face. I knew he was close and was determined I wasn’t going to repeat my earlier mistake. Keeping my fist wrapped around the base of his shaft, I sucked against the head in my mouth, swirling my tongue wildly around and around the smooth skin. I probed at his tiny pee hole, waiting for the flow of his cream.
My own hips were bucking furiously against my finger, trying so hard to get me over the edge…I felt him stiffen…and jerk.
I felt him squirt…his thick cream splashing against the roof of my mouth. He squirted again…and again.
Salt!
I could taste it! I could feel it filling my mouth…coating my tongue…dribbling out between the corners of my lips. I swallowed hungrily…and he squirted again. I was in heaven…the first time a guy had actually shot in my mouth. It tasted wonderful…I loved it. I swallowed greedily.
My tongue returned to his pee hole, searching for more.
I felt my own frustration grow as my finger continued mauling my clit…so close…
My nostrils were still flaring, trying desperately to suck air into my heaving chest as I felt his penis start to soften.
I didn’t know what to do!
I could feel his hot cream on my chin where it had oozed out of the corners of my mouth.
I swirled my tongue again around the head of his penis…wishing this wouldn’t end…wishing beyond anything I could come!
He pulled his now soft penis out of my mouth and took half a step backward. He just stood and stared at me, his face an expression of complete disbelief as to what had just happened.
I opened my mouth, gasping for air as my finger continued its futile efforts to get me to heaven.
After a few more seconds, I gave up. I pushed two of my fingers deep up inside my sopping wet pussy, and then pulled them up to my mouth. I looked him in the eyes as I made a show of licking my honey, then inserting them into my mouth and sucking.
“Mmmmmm…” I purred.
I pulled my fingers from my mouth and used them to wipe his cream off my chin, my cheeks. I looked straight at him as I pushed them into my mouth, lewdly licking and sucking them clean.
“Much better,” I whispered, “when I can taste them both together.”
God I was so horny! I wanted to…needed to…come so bad!
His eyes kept moving from my fingers and mouth down to my still spread pussy, and then back up at my face again.
His eyes were glazed, he still appeared in shock as he finally stammed, “Michelle…that was unbelievable…but now…I really…REALLY…need to pee.”
With a sudden flash of inspiration, I spread my legs further, leaning back against the toilet tank. I moved both my hands down between my legs and used my fingertips to spread my lips…wide.
“Then here,” I gasped. “Pee here.”
“What?” he squawked, “you want me to…pee..???”
Spreading the top of my lips to expose the hood over my clit, I murmured, “Here…right here…do it…squirt it…shoot it…”
I was gasping again as he grabbed his penis in one hand and moved closer, aiming the head down between my wide spread legs.
I gazed intently at the tiny pee hole on the tip as he released his stream. He adjusted his aim quickly and I felt the hot stream pulsing against my clit.
“Oh God!” I thought. Within seconds, the tremors began washing over me. I felt my orgasm build as I watched the golden stream shooting out of him. It was like a thousand tiny fingers…all trying to massage me at the same time.
My orgasm built and built, and I shuddered as I gasped, “That’s it…there! Oh God I’m coming…coming…COMING!”
The last gasp was more like a plaintive wail as I finally felt the blessed waves wash over me. I rocked, bucked, shuddered, gasped…tensed…jerked…and collapsed back.
My eyes were still on his penis as his stream ebbed…and stopped.
As my breathing returned to normal, I adjusted the position of my fingertips, spreading my entire pussy as wide open as I could.
“My turn,” I breathed huskily, releasing my own stream.
His eyes were glued between my lewdly spread legs as the golden jet spewed out of me. When my flow finally slowed and stopped, I grabbed a handful of tissue, looking him in the eyes as I slowly and suggestively wiped myself.
I reached out one hand, gently cupping his balls, urging him closer. I opened my lips and took his now soft penis into my mouth, pushing until I felt my lips brushing against his pubic hair. I held him inside me for several seconds, relishing…reliving…the moment…the experience.
I continued twirling my tongue around his shaft…his head…searching for one last drop. After a few moments of this I realized that this encounter was probably over, and tried to think of something sexy and witty to say to end it.
I pulled his penis out of my mouth and looked up at him. His eyes still looked somehat vacant, the expression on his face far away, I’m sure not believing what had just happened.
With a sudden thought, I leaned forward, grasping the swim trunks bunched down at his ankles. “I have an idea,” I murmured, pulling his trunks up past his knees. “I think it would be a good idea if we pulled these all the way back up before you went back outside.”
I gave him my best sexy, naughty grin as I hitched his trunks up over his hips. I couldn’t resist and grasped the front of his suit, giving his penis one last squeeze.
He grinned somewhat sheepishly as he turned and exited the bathroom, and I quickly flushed the toilet, standing up and removing my bikini the rest of the way. I opened the glass door and hopped in the shower stall, quickly washing and rinsing myself.
As I was toweling dry, my mind was already racing forward…wondering what the rest of this day was going to bring.
I put my bikini back on and exited the bathroom through the sliding door connecting to my parents’ bedroom. There was no doubt in my mind that within minutes every guy out back would know what had just happened…guys are just like that…they like to talk.
I left my parents’ room and kind of sauntered towards the kitchen, intentionally taking my time, wanting to make sure “the story” got told before I went back out to the pool.
The doorbell rang just as I was passing the front entryway. When I opened the door, Keith and Gary, two more of Ricky’s friends, were standing there.
“Hi guys,” I gushed lightly. “Come on in, the party’s just getting started.
I felt a warm glow as I felt both of them staring at my skimpy bikini, kind of mentally undressing me. Turning to lead them, I discreetly reached up in front of me and started pinching my nipples, feeling them quickly grow big and hard.
Gary was a pretty average guy, not bad looking, but not really great looking either. Keith, on the other hand, was a fox. I mean drop dead gorgeous. Tall, wavy dark brown hair, beautiful brown eyes…body like…well…like…to die for!
My pussy pulsed as I led them through the kitchen. My mind was racing, trying to come up with a plan…for Keith.
I pointed to the sliding glass doors leading out to the deck and announced, “Everybody’s out back.”
I was really trying to figure out a way to get Keith to linger for a minute…or two…or more…as Gary made his way through the doors.
I had just given up when Keith said, “Got a bathroom I could use real quick?”
Perfect!
“Sure,” I replied, pointing to the little half bath off the kitchen. “Right through that door.”
The second he disappeared I returned my fingers to my nipples, twisting, tweaking, pinching. God I wished my suit was wet so the thin nylon would really hug my rapidly hardening nipples.
I continued pinching until I heard the toilet flush and the door open. Dropping my hands innocently to my sides, I felt a warm rush as his eyes immediately dropped to my chest, staring holes through me as he entered the kitchen.
“Hang on a sec,” I started, and then paused, pretending to be somewhat flustered. “There’s something I gotta show you.”
I led him over to the kitchen counter, then paused again, trying to make it sound like I was stammering…unsure…”This is gonna sound really weird, but I really want your honest opinion on something.”
He looked at me with a kind of quizzical look in his eyes and said, “Well yeah, sure…what’s up?”
“I wanted you to see this,” I gushed, “I want your opinion.” With a quick movement, I dropped my bikini bottoms to my ankles, pulling one foot out of them. I lifted my leg and place my foot on the counter right in front of him, my pussy now on wide open display.
He froze, his jaw dropped, and his eyes immediately left my chest and dropped to the lewd display between my open legs.
“Well?” I whispered, rocking my hips suggestively.
He just stared. His mouth started moving, but no words were coming out.
I dropped one hand between my wide spread legs and began running my fingertips lightly up and down my lips.
“So what do you think?” I asked again.
He still just stood there…staring…not speaking…mouth agape.
“I shaved it silly,” I murmured suggestively. “Can’t you see there’s no hair left?” I continued running my fingers up and down my lips as I added, “And I just wanted to know if you think it looks sexy.”
He remained frozen, gawking at my lewd display, and I pulled my foot back off the counter. Reaching forward quickly, I grasped the waist of his shorts and tugged them down. “I showed you mine, now you have to show me yours…” I purred.
I pushed his shorts down to his ankles, quickly kneeling in front of him and grasping his penis in a loose fist. God it was gorgeous!
I began a stroking motion and could feel him quickly start to swell and grow. I leaned forward and blew lightly. He was starting to grow hard as I pushed my tongue between my lips and probed at his tiny pee slit.
He gasped and I could feel his legs tense and I opened my mouth and took his pink head inside. I swirled my tongue all around the shaft as I took him deeper and deeper. I felt the head push into my throat, and briefly fought the gagging sensation. As soon as it passed, I pushed my face further still, swallowing more of him, until I felt his coarse pubic hair tickling my lips.
I had one hand down between my legs, flying over my engorged clit, as I held his swelling penis all the way inside mouth and throat for a moment, then began a steady in and out movement. I pushed one finger up inside of me as I locked my loose fist against my lips and moved my hand and mouth as one, all the way in…all the way out.
His hips were bucking against my face as I speeded up my motion. I pulled my finger out of my drenched pussy and returned the fingertip to my clit, flying over the enraged bud, wondering if I could come again before he did. I quicked my motions, eager to taste yet another load of cream…of salf…of…guy!
His hips began rocking faster and faster. I knew he was close as I gave up on my own pleasure and pulled my hand from between my legs, reaching up to cup his balls. I squezzed them gently, in the same rythm as my fist and mouth flying up and down on his throbbing penis. I could feel his balls start to tighten and contract, and felt his body freeze, then jerk.
His hot cream filled my mouth. I swallowed greedily, wanting more. He squirted a second, then a third time, and this time I held it in my mouth, savoring the taste as it coated my tongue, filling each little crevice in my mouth.
My nostrils flared as I tried to gulp air through my nose, anxious not to lose one single drop of his precious cream.
I felt him start to soften. and, holding my lips tightly against his shaft, slowly pulled his penis out of my mouth. I swirled his juice around and around a couple more times before finally swallowing, and sighed…momentarily contented…even though I hadn’t come. He tasted so good! Not as salty as before…just wonderful…sexy.
He was still staring at me in disbelief as I pulled his shorts back up over his hips and straightened up, pulling my own bikini bottoms up my legs. I hitched them around my hips, adjusting the skimpy material as I looked at him and purred, “You still haven’t told me what you think of my shave job…”
He broke into a wide grin, chuckling as he turned and headed for the door, and I waited until he was gone before I turned and exited the kitchen the other way.
I couldn’t believe it! I just had another penis in my mouth! Shooting in my mouth! My mind was going crazy as I headed for the stairs.
The doorbell rang again and I quickly answered. There…finally…stood Jennifer…and…Lisa!
“Hi,” Jen gushed, “we just got done shopping and I told Lisa I didn’t think you would mind if she came over with me.”
“Not at all,” I replied, recovering quickly. “Come on in…party is just getting underway.”
Lisa is the third of our little triangle, and although I’m not as close a friend with her as I am with Jen, the three of us pretty form an inseparable trio.
Of the three of us, Lisa has the reputation as the wild one. Where Jen and I both like to party, (and Jen had recently become my first female lover), Lisa on the other hand seemed to live to party. Her reputation wasn’t exactly that of a “slut”, but the guys were always lining up to take her out…and some of the stories being told about her were really wild and crazy…things I was just only now starting to experience…to fantasize about.
“Did you bring your suits?” I asked, leading them through the foyer.
“Yeah, of course!” they chimed, almost in unison.
I led them up the stairs and into my room. “you can get changed in here,” I announced. “I’ll go grab some towels.”
I hurried down the hall to the lien clostet next to the bathroom and grabbed a couple of over sized beach towels. When I got back to my room, Jen was already naked, Lisa was just starting to undress.
My eyes roamed over Jen’s body as she rummaged through her small bag, extracting her bikini. She was kind of bent over the bed, and i could see the lips of her pussy peeking between the backs of her thighs. Memories of our night together flooded through me, of us licking…tasting…each other…of her “toy” collection…of that incredible orgasm…and I felt myself start to ,oisten.
Although my eyes were glued to Jen’s naked body, I noticed out of the corner of my eye that Lisa was watching me, a kind of strnage expression on her face.
Lisa removed her bra and peeled off her shorts as my eyes continued to wander all up and down Jen’s naked figure. Jen straightened, bikini in hand, and turned, facing me. My eyes were immediately drawn between her legs…remembering her scent…her taste.
Lisa was still watching me…watching Jen…as she peeled down her panties. She grabbed her own swim suit and walked over to me, stopping at y side. Slipping quickly into her skimpy binini, she boldly slid one hand down inside my bikini bottoms, clutching my pussy. I felt an immediate flood of my juices as she whispered in my ear, “You look like you’re ready to eat her alive.”
She started teasing my clit with her fingertip as she turned to Jen and announced, “Hey girl, I think somebody over here likes you!”
My pussy was responding to her caress as Jen looked at her and just kind of smiled. She gave me a slight wink as she pulled on her bikini bottoms. “Glad to hear at least somebody appreciates me,” she chuckled.
Lisa looked back and forth between the two of us, a knowing grin suddenly appearing on her face. “And you mean I wasn’t invited to the party?” she puted, wiggling her hand in my bikini bottoms. My juices were flowing freely now, and i felt my clit start to harden.
“Lisa, don’t be greedy! You know you have to share,” Jen admonished.
That thought struck me like a thunderbolt! Jen and Lisa? Lisa and Jen? No way!
I felt a flash of…of…of…maybe…jealousy? Jen and Lisa?
Jen finished adjusting her suit and walked over to us. Lisa’s finger were racing around my pussy and clit, and I was quickly losing control of my breathing. Jen looked right at Lisa’s hand in my bottoms, and smirked as she pushed one of her own hands down into Lisa’s bikini. Lisa gasped and caught her breath as i could see Jen’s hand start to flutter all around pussy. Jen kind of looked at both of us as she whispered in a hoarse voice, “We can play with these anytime we want…but right now I think there’s a bunch of guys out back.
Eyes locked and fingers swished for a few frozen moments, and then I felt Lisa pulling her hand out of my bikini bottoms. I watched as Jen did the same, and we all just kind of stood there, looking at each other.
“What the hell just happened?” I though to myself.
Lisa with her hand between my legs…playing with my pussy…right in front of Jen! Jen with her hand in Lisa’s bikini…obviously playing with her pussy…right in front of me!
What was I getting myself into???
Lisa finally broke the silence. “As usual Jen, you’re right.” She was smiling over her shoulder as she turned toward the door. “So girls,” she smirked, “Let’s go find us some cocks!”
(To be continued)
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I have just got back from a three week trip overseas. My girlfriend has picked me up and driven to undercover parking at the Hyatt to make out:
His Story
After kissing you for a while in the front seat we will climb over and get into the back. You have parked in a spot where we will not be easily seen in the back. I told you not to wear panties under your dress and you have obeyed me. I hope you have followed all my other instructions! Quickly my hand reaches under your skirt and I slide a finger between your folds to find how wet you are, I am not disappointed. I run up and down your slit and find your clit hard and wanting attention. After rolling my finger around and over it a couple of times I feel you pushing your hips into my hand. I know what you want, this first couple of orgasms are going to be all about you, the way I love it. I push two fingers easily into your pussy and thrust them in and out, the squishing noise confirming how wet you are. I am kissing you passionately and bring my fingers up to our mouths to taste. It has been so long since I last tasted your sweet juices. After sucking them I plunge them back into your pussy and back to our mouths, over and over. My cock is throbbing in my pants and I need to get it out for you to suck on. I can feel that I have been dripping precum and when I bring it to you eager mouth I squeeze out a large drop that runs down my shaft. You reach forward quickly and lick it off moaning as you do. I feel the warmth as you suck it into your mouth slowly and then withdraw, your tongue flicking over the tip looking for more precum. I squeeze it again for you and more juice oozes out onto your tongue. You pull my head down and kiss me deeply, I am so horny and taste myself on your tongue.
It is time for me to do what I have been dreaming about for over three weeks. I move down between your legs and lick you from your clit to the warm wet opening of your swollen pussy. I can scoop up a tongue full of your juices each time I reach your opening, you are literally dripping wet. If anyone comes past now they are going to be treated to a show because I will not be able to stop…………………..
I can feel you are close to cumming but I want to feel myself inside you before you have your first orgasm. My cock is throbbing and as I rub the outside of your pussy I can literally feel the precum moving up through my shaft. I’m close to cumming and haven’t even entered you yet, I will have to be careful. Both of us are in an uncontrollable state of arousal. I have thrust into your wet pussy about five or six times when I know I have to pull out or cum far too soon. As I pull out you pull me up to your face to suck me. I have to warn you to go slow, I am fighting off my orgasm. I pull my cock out of your mouth and squeeze out a huge amount of precum for you to lick while looking directly into your eyes. So long without this has made me want to enjoy it for as long as possible. I move back down to your sweet pussy and you have already pulled your lips back exposing your swollen clit for me to lick and suck. I decide to concentrate on your clit and let your pussy fill up with juice for me to suck out when I eventually move down to your entrance. I can’t wait till I will get a mouthful of your pussy juice. I am thinking ahead to when I will go all out to make you squirt in my face and let me swallow your ejaculate, but that will be later, when we get home. For now all that matters is for you to cum hard on my tongue and mouth. I am licking, swirling sucking and doing all the things you love me to do to your clit. I have my tongue and fingers moving over it while your stretch open your lips, pulling up to fully expose that little piece of flesh that brings us both so much pleasure. Your stomach starts quivering as your first orgasm approaches. I am so looking forward to sucking the juices out of you when you push my head away from your clit when it gets too sensitive to continue licking. I tickle your stomach then move my hands under your butt to hold on tight when you cum. I know it is going to be a good one, it has been a long time coming. The moans start and I hold on tight, I want to carry on licking you even after you beg me to stop. Your hips are pushing up wildly as you cum and I lift you up so your back is arched and relentlessly flick my tongue over your clit. You are wriggling, trying to get away but I hold you in place, not slowing down. I want to see if you can cum twice, once immediately after the other. I think it is working you have been cumming for more than 15 seconds and there seems to be no end in sight. This is such a turn on for me. I can feel my cock pounding with my heartbeat. I need to fuck you so badly but first I want to get all that pussy juice I have been dreaming about. Your orgasm finally subsides and I look up at your face. You are laughing telling me how that is the best you have ever had. You look exhausted. I move down and literately suck in a whole mouthful of your pussy juice. Wow, finally.
You roll over and get on your knees looking back at me, inviting me to fuck you from behind. The car is getting hot and I think you want to get this over with and drive home for more comfortable slow sex. You know it won’t take me long in this position. I enter you easily you are so, so wet, and warm and feel perfect. I am not able to control myself and cum hard very quickly. You were building up for your 2/3rd orgasm and seem disappointed that it did not last very long. I try to continue fucking you but cannot stay hard long enough to get you off. You tell me to lie on my back and you squat over my face and tell me to lick your clit again. Your pussy is very wet and swollen I try hard to concentrate on your clit. Suddenly you tense up and I think you are going to cum but then you start moving your hips side to side and pulling your dress off over your head. You have a nipple in each hand and tweak them into long points then knead your breasts pushing them together and licking the nipples like you are dancing in a nightclub. I have never seen you do this before. It suddenly occurs to me that maybe you are giving someone a show. I roll my head and am sure I see a shadow disappear below the window. Are you really giving someone a show? This turns me on incredibly and I lick your pussy and clit which is grinding into my face. You don’t know that I have worked out what’s happening and you cum hard again, crushing my face and flooding my mouth with our juices. It is getting really hot and I suggest to you to crack open one of the back doors. You agree and reach over to pull the handle. If there is someone out there this will give them a chance to watch from closer and maybe give you more to get excited about…………………
While still rubbing your pussy on my face you look back and see that I am hard again. You spin around to a 69 position and promise me the best blowjob of my life while nestling your pussy on my mouth again. I am aware that you now have a good view out the open door, did you do this deliberately? Could there really be someone out there watching? You are really getting into it, your pussy is contracting and dripping continuously, like never before. You are forcing my cock to the back of your throat choking every now and then but not backing off. You are totally sex crazed, I wish I could get my hands on the big dildo I told you to bring with you, I can see your pussy is begging to be fucked. I have reached around and have two fingers inside your pussy rubbing and looking for your G spot. I have to concentrate on your reactions to know when I have hit the spot but it is difficult because you are so wild with passion. I wonder if you are watching a show being given for you, you are in a position to get a good view of the person watching us if there is someone there. Your mouth comes off my cock and you jack it off with your hand licking the tip every few strokes. It is quiet and I am sure I hear a zipper being pulled down. You have slowed down now and I am sure there is something going on outside the car. You realize you have stopped and start grinding on my face again and moaning like you are going to cum again. I am listening intently to see if I can hear any tell-tale signs of movement outside the car. Nothing. Then you are on my cock again sucking and slobbering, making new noises, lots of squishing and wet sounds. After a couple more minutes and a lot of moaning you say you want me to fuck you again, then turn back to face me. For no apparent reason you grab your dress and tell me you are going to blindfold me with it. It is nice soft fabric and feels good as you wrap it around my head. There is no way I can see anything through the three or four layers. Then you move down and mount me. I think you are facing away from me which makes me think again that you want to see out of the open door. With one hand cupping my balls you start riding my rock hard cock. Not knowing what is going on has me incredibly aroused. I am getting close again and you know it. You tell me to relax, you want to make it last for me. Slowly your pussy grinds on my cock. You are leaning forward to get better penetration, your hand squeezing my balls and moving around to rub your clit and pussy entrance. This goes on for some time, I am loving every minute of it. I am amazed you are this horny, you have cum so many times already. You are moaning continually and the sounds of your wet pussy fucking me are driving me crazy, so much noise. You lean forward even more and my cock slips out of your pussy. Quickly, almost in a panic you reach back and guide me back into that hot wet hole. Your hand was so warm, warmer than you pussy and so wet. Your hand moves away and I feel it on your clit, you are rubbing it furiously. There is so much noise down there, wet sloshy noises. You have leaned forward now and suddenly you cum again, you are moving so wildly that I slide out of you again and rub on your clit. Your orgasm goes on forever, and as you recover you push me back into your pussy. You are now leaning forward and moving up and down slowly. There is more noise than I would expect and you suddenly surprise me with a small shuddering orgasm and then another. You are still shivering as you climb off me and crouch between my legs to suck me again. In this position your butt and pussy will be facing the door opening. I start realizing that you would never do this, it would be too dangerous except if there was already someone there……
You start working seriously again on my cock. Your whole body is moving backward and forward as you suck me. It is so noisy again. Sex noises. Suddenly you take your mouth off me and start moaning. You reach a hand between your legs and rub your clit. You are cumming again, incredible. Your orgasm keeps going and you start sucking me wildly again, your butt moving around crazily. Again you lift your head up and moan through another orgasm, your one hand jacking me crazily and your other hand between your legs. My cock feels like it will burst as you start sucking again. Your body is moving like it is being jackhammered from behind and the noises you are making sucking me drive me wild. I reach down to jack my cock and am surprised how wet it is. It’s almost like I have cum already. It feels amazing and I feel my orgasm approaching. I reach for you head and push you down as I cum in your mouth. All goes quiet. I am worn out, and in a state of hypnosis. I cannot think straight but feel the car move as I start taking off the blindfold. You are above me, your face bright red and sweat running down your temples. You open your mouth and let the cum drool out onto your hand then rub it all over your body. Wow, what a sexual woman you are! There is cum in your hair, on your top lip and cheeks and all over you neck. I must have really shot all over you. I smile at you and you smile back. I point to your lip and you stick your tongue out a lick it into your mouth. When I point to your neck you use two fingers to scoop it up and then lick it off your fingers with a smile on your face. Wow, that was amazing. You quickly reach back and close the door and start getting your dress on. I ask you to lie back so I can lie next to you and kiss you for a while. You smile and lie back. Oh shit, there is someone outside! I hear a door shut and the car next to ours pulls out of the parking. That was close. Lucky they didn’t come a little earlier. I kiss and caress your face then move my hand between your legs. You clamp them shut telling me it is too sensitive down there, but I reach down and slip two fingers into your sopping pussy. How did it get this wet? I can feel cum running out as I rub your G spot. I want to go down on you again. I lift the front of your dress but you don’t seem to want me to proceed. That is not like you. I insist and when I get my face between your legs you squeeze them and beg me not to, you are too sensitive. I look down and see a huge pool of juices on your dress and you pussy looks more swollen than I have ever seen it. The smell of sex is unmistakable. I can’t believe how horny I still am. I push my fingers between your clamped thighs and rub them over your clit. You respond as usual, obviously not too sensitive now. Slowly I feel you relax and let me reach deeper. Your pussy is on fire. It is so wet that I get three and then four fingers in easily. You are moaning again and begging me to finger fuck you. Four fingers in you cunt and my thumb rubbing your clit, so wet as they squish in and out reaching up to rub your G spot. As I push them hard into you, your legs come up and you have the quickest orgasm I have ever seen. I look down and watch as you squirt all over my hand. I can see it flooding out of your pussy in pulses, on and on. I bring my hand to my mouth to taste you but you grab my head and pull me down to kiss you on the mouth. I bring one finger at a time into our mouths and you hungrily suck them, not sharing very well. I can feel you have reached down and are playing with yourself, but not for long. Your hand comes to our mouths and I lick the juices off your fingers. Your head is below mine and you’re getting most, I can feel you swallowing. Wow, I have such a horny girl. I love it.
Her story.
Peter has been away for over three weeks and I can’t wait to be with him again. He obviously feels the same, he has been sending me photos of himself jacking off and fantasies while away, which have kept me going, but I’m very horny and ready for the real thing. He sent me an email before he started his journey home telling me what to bring to the airport and what to wear. A dress and no panties, blindfold and the big realistic dildo he bought for me recently. He has no idea how often and how I have been using it while he’s been away.
It is so nice to see him again. We quickly get in the car and I drive to the Hyatt undercover parking where we will have less chance of being seen. I am desperate for real sex and know that this will be a wild session.
We move through the preliminaries quickly and then jump over to the back of the SUV. I have parked next to another large SUV on one side and a wall on the other. We should be safe here, and anyway this won’t take long, I am in a hurry to get home and do this properly.
He has his hand between my legs, they are already spread and I know my pussy is wet with anticipation. Mmmm, I love this and what is coming. He really loves licking my pussy and it is tingling while I think about how it will feel when he goes down on me. He brings his fingers up to our mouths and we both lick and suck on them. Very nice, he wants more and repeats this a few times. I love the way he lets me know how much he loves my pussy and all its juices.
He sits up and I know I am going to get to suck his cock. I have been dreaming of this for weeks. I absolutely love sucking his cock and making it cum. Lately I have concentrated on facials, it is so erotic to rub cum all over your face, and the cosmetic benefits are now being talked about. I can see how horny he is by the amount of lube dripping out of his cock. I lick it off the shaft then suck to get more. He reaches down and kisses me deeply, my mouth must be wet from his juices. This goes on for a while then I realize it is now my time as he moves down and lets his tongue drive me wild.
My eyes are closed as I lie back and enjoy this attention I have been dreaming about for weeks. My pussy is contracting and I open my eyes to look down at him. Oh fuck! There is someone looking through the window. I can’t help myself and cum immediately. I am trying to see who it is when I am aware that Peter is looking at me with a confused look on his face. He obviously wasn’t expecting me to cum so quickly. He goes back down lapping up my pussy juice and I look back at where the face was earlier. I see a handsome face with his hands cupped so he can see better, wow, I am so turned on.
I decide to act it out for the lucky man and reach down to stretch open my pussy lips. As long as I am being eaten there is no chance that Peter will see the voyeur. I have always had this fantasy and now it is happening. I am going to have to orchestrate the action to get the most out of it. My whole body is quivering with anticipation and the thought of a stranger watching what a little slut I can be. I am going to do it all for him knowing that we are fairly safe here. What harm can a little exhibitionism do?
The knowledge that we are being watched makes me so excited, I can feel my heart pumping wildly. I am about to get fucked and I am going to make it look good for the stranger. As his cock enters me I open my eyes wide and moan loudly, loud enough to be heard outside the car. The stranger is still peering in and I know he must have a hard-on watching this. I start wondering if he will start jacking off while watching. That would be amazing but unfortunately I would not be able to see unless………………………………………
Peter his cock in my face and he is squeezing an incredible amount of precum out of his slit. I make a show of licking it off his shaft then sucking it hard to get as much of the liquid out as possible. There is still more coming out and I lick it off provocatively then rub his cock over my face. I sneak a peak at the window and see the stranger smiling in appreciation. He winks at me. Peter goes back down on me and the fun begins. I can now look directly at the stranger while I am getting sucked and licked. I wonder what he is doing while he watches. I am going to make it impossible for him not to jack off. The thought of this excites me incredibly. I am getting the most incredible tongue lashing and am being watched, my longtime fantasy. When I cum he has his hands holding me tightly so I can’t get away, this way he can make me cum over and over arching my back and pushing myself into his face, which I do until the sensitivity is unbearable. I am thoroughly worn out. I have to lie back and relax, but I need to keep control of the situation. I want the watching to continue……………………….
I make eye contact with the stranger and lick my lips to tease him. Then I get on my hands and knees exposing my pussy for some hard doggy style. I need to feel my man’s cock in me now. He enters me hard and starts fucking me wildly. I am really getting into it and can feel an orgasm coming when he groans and cums in my cunt. I can’t believe it, it normally takes so much longer and I really want another orgasm. Peter continues to fuck me but his cock is softening. I tell him to lie on his back and move up to face fuck him. He has just cum in my pussy but at this stage nobody seems to mind we are both so horny. I know he will not be able to see our watcher while he is smothered with my pussy. My clit is getting all the attention. I pull my dress off exposing my tits for the first time, that should keep Mr. Voyeur happy for a while. Rubbing and squeezing them then licking each nipple, I wish I could see what state his cock is in. I can imagine it straining to get out of his pants if it is not already. If only I could just see it. My mind is spinning – how can I get to see it. Suddenly Peter tells me to open the door, it is so hot in here. The SUV on the side would cover him and he would actually be more secluded. Now how can I get to face the door and not let Peter see what’s outside?
Yes! I have an idea! I will blindfold him. After I have the blindfold is on I can turn around and fuck reverse cowboy and have a perfect view out the door. Hopefully the perv outside will work out that I want to see him playing. The thought of this send tingles through my body and I cum again, squeezing the cum out of my pussy. I can’t believe Peter is still licking me furiously, but I’m loving it.
Time to put the plan in action. I reach back to open the door. Then I grab my dress and suggest to Peter that I blindfold him. He agrees. Duh. As soon as the blindfold is secure I turn around and move down to sit on his beautiful hard cock. No sooner is it in me than I see Mr. Stranger move to the doorway and grab his cock through his suit pants. It looks huge and there is a telltale wet stain where the head juts out at the side. Wow, wow, wow. I am hoping he will release it when he answers my prayers and pulls down his zip. Shit that was loud, I groan and moan to try to drown the noise. He has a hard time pulling his dick out of his pants but finally it springs lose. I am mesmerized. No wonder he couldn’t get it out, it is huge! I have to keep grinding down so that this will last. I cup my Peter’s balls and rub my clit. The voyeur is stroking his cock for me, it is so close. How could I be doing this? This has progressed so quickly.
Then I think of all the articles I have read about all men secretly wanting to see their woman fucked by another man. Maybe he wouldn’t mind this mild form of that fantasy, after all I haven’t even touched it. But fuck, it is so tempting to reach out and touch it. He is looking directly at me and down at my pussy and motions for me to jack him. He wipes some precum from the tip of his cock and offers it to my open mouth. I suck his finger hard and he immediately repeats this time squeezing a larger amount onto two fingers. I again lick and suck his fingers.
My hand is on my pussy and really wet and I can see he needs some lube on that huge shaft. I decide to help him out and scoop up some of the plentiful pussy juice and wipe it on his shaft. As I touch his cock he grabs my hand with his and moves it up and down then positions my hand under his cock while he rubs the top. I start giving him an underhand hand job, his cock is pulsing and feels incredible. So big and hot and hard. I see him tense up and streams of cum shoot onto my arm. He is having a hard time not making a sound as he cums. I am afraid that he will shoot into the car so I use my other hand to catch the cum that is still pulsing out. He is still rock hard, I think I have cum a couple of times but am not sure, I am in a daze. My hand is full of his cum and my other arm is covered in it. There is only one thing to do, I look at him and lick my arm clean then rub the hand full of cum on my pussy and Peter’s cock. Hopefully he will think it’s his cum. That huge dick is still rock hard, angry looking would be a good way to describe it. Peter’s cock in my pussy feels really good and knowing that the stranger’s cum is being fucked into me turns me on even more. I have a cock in my pussy and another within stretching reach of my mouth, oh how I want to suck on it while being fucked.
Peter has always teased me about being spit roasted and here I am so close. I can’t help myself. I lean forward and take the tip in my mouth. There is still cum dripping out which makes me suck wildly for more. He is thrusting towards me trying to get deeper when I feel more cum pulsing out of his cock. I have to swallow as he’s cumming, I can’t leave a mess, and am surprised how easy it is. I am swallowing as fast as I can but can’t manage. I move back, his cock springs out of my mouth and five streams of cum splash on my face. I have to wipe it into my mouth to hide the evidence because I now desperately want that cock in my pussy. He has cum twice in about two minutes. Oh to be with a young man. I’m hoping it will stay hard and ravage my cunt, I need to feel it in me.
I turn around and lean down to suck Peter’s cock and know that my pussy must be inches from the stranger’s cock. He doesn’t waste any time and it is immediately being forced into me. My pussy is so wet it gets in much easier than expected but I feel completely full. As he starts pumping me I feel an orgasm approaching. I am sucking on my lover’s cock which is covered in the strangers cum while he fucks me from behind. I am trying to steady myself as he slams into me repeatedly. My pussy is throbbing and making all sorts of noises. Spitroasted with extras! I am cumming continuously and wonder if he can cum again when I feel him explode in me. I reach to my pussy to confirm and feel the cum dripping out. I have to keep my hand there to catch it but I know my hand will overflow so I bring it to my mouth and Peter’s cock and suck it up while blowing him. My other hand is now catching the mess dripping out of my full pussy. It is filling up quickly and I have to repeat the process, I love the taste off all this cum.
Without warning Peter reaches down and starts jacking off, I know he is going to cum. He grabs my head as he cums and pushes it down hard. As the slippery wet cock hits my mouth it is flooded with cum. I am going to use this cum to disguise the other cum that may be on my body. He lies there exhausted. As he unties the blindfold I let the cum run out of my mouth into my hand and rub it on my tits and stomach. He points to my lip and neck indicating that there is cum there and I lick my lip and scoop the cum off my neck and suck my fingers. I can keep him horny forever doing things like this.
It’s time to tidy up here, I may have gotten away with this. I lean back and close the door. As I do I see a business card lying on the floor. It has a large puddle of cum on it. The stranger obviously wants a repeat, I’ll have to think about that…..
I am putting my dress back on and Peter asks me to lie down and relax for a while. Hmmm, just what I need to let this experience sink in. My dress feels like it has been soaked, there has been a lot of body fluids splashing around for the last hour or so. The air is thick with the smell of sex, pussy, cock and cum. I feel like a dirty girl but I love it. I am completely sexually satisfied and now I get to cuddle with the man I love, it doesn’t get any better. He is kissing me and looking into my eyes when we hear a door close and the SUV next to our drives off. That must have been the stranger’s car. No wonder he was so confident that no-one would be able to see him, what luck for both of us. An unbelievable combination! A handsome stranger with a big dick that loves to watch is parked next to us at the right time and arrives at his car just as we start our lovemaking! And he has the courage to follow it through. What are the chances of that ever happening again?
I am thinking this when I feel Peter’s hand reaching down to my pussy. I cannot believe he is still horny and I am afraid he will wonder why there is so much cum still in my pussy. I can feel it is still oozing out. He keeps trying to reach my clit and I eventually relax my thighs to let him in. He fingers me for a while then moves down to lick me. I can’t let him do this, there is too much cum still in me. He starts finger fucking me and I don’t know how but whatever he is doing is working me up again to a shuddering orgasm. My pussy feels so full again and he is relentlessly hitting my G spot and at the same time rubbing my clit. I can’t stand it any more and as I cum I lift my knees up and realize that I am going to squirt. A combination of my juice and cum starts pulsing out of my pussy. It feels amazing. I am hoping he is not being sprayed in the face but really don’t care because of the waves of please coursing through me. When I can finally open my eyes I look down and he is lifting his hand to his mouth, juice running off his fingers. I quickly reach for his neck and pull him down to kiss me. I don’t want him tasting the strangers cum. Incredibly I have got away with this up to now and don’t want to be caught out so close to the end. While I am kissing him I am surprised when his fingers start entering our mouths. I suck on them quickly to get as much of the cum as possible. I reach down to my pussy and literally scoop up a handfull of the cum still dripping out of my cunt. I want it in my mouth and have reached a level of horniness again where I throw caution to the wind. I bring it to our mouths and continue to kiss my lover. I have to suck and swallow while kissing there is so much cum. I have come to love this whole situation.
What is that noise? It sounds like my telephone. I look around but don’t see it. Why can’t I find it, I am confused. I open my eyes and the phone is louder. Sunlight is streaming through the shutters. The SUV doesn’t have shutters! Was that a dream? How could it have been so real? I reach down and touch my pussy. It is so wet that I wonder if it really did happen. The sheet below me is soaked. At last I have got to the end of this dream. So many times I have been awakened before the conclusion. Would I really go through with it if the opportunity presented itself? And how could it be so real? I can still see that strangers cock being jacked off and shooting in my mouth and on my face. The detail is burned into my brain. I reach down again and rub my clit till I have a powerful orgasm. Today is the day I get to see Peter again after more than three weeks away from each other. I will wear what he suggested and bring the toys he mentioned in his email. I wonder what will happen!
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Adventure continues…
My girlfriend Bena is very submissive and always horny. She is a little slut from Romania. She is 25, brown haired, brown tanned and has a very sexy slim body with a great ass. We are together for 2 years now and had several extreme hot sexual expiriences together. Including this adventure in the mall.
I waited for a few momemts while Tommy exited the pool bath, heading out back. I was absolutely certain that within minutes, every guy in the pool would know what had just transpired.
I left the bath through the sliding door into my parents’ bedroom and resumed my position at my “spy spot”. Peeping through the crack in the blinds, I could see Tommy reenter the pool, yakking away. Within seconds, all the guys were gathered around him, focused on him…and I just knew he was telling them what had just happened.
All the guys except my brother Ricky.
He just stood back…casting an occasional glance at the blinds I was “hiding” behind, a kind of a self satisfied smirk on his face.
I watched the animated chatter in the pool for another minute or two, and then exited my parents’ bedroom into the house. I fidgeted in the kitchen for a moment, then made my way back outside. I was instantly turned on as every guy, even Ricky, stared at my every move as I made my way back to the pool.
With a sudden thought, I stopped and hollared,” Who’s ready for another beer?”
Five guys yelped yes, and I detoured past the fridge, grabbing another six pack.
I’m not sure what was turning me on more…knowing that five guys had their eyes glued to me, or the fact that I could still taste the somewhat salty taste of Tommy’s cream.
Regardless of why, I felt another rush in my pussy…and somehow knew that my day was just starting.
I grabbed a six pack out of the fridge and returned to the edge of the pool. I squatted on my haunches as I peeled the cans out of their plastic holder, careful to keep my knees well apart.
Four guys were immediately right in front of me…staring at the thin material covering my pussy. Brother Ricky stayed back a little, the same little smile on his face. When I looked over at him…he just winked…and his smile broadened.
I gave him a half smile in return and finished handing out the beers, keeping the last one for myself.
I knew I had to get back in the water…get my suit wet again….so it would cling to me and show off everything, so I quickly jumped in the water.
I surfaced at the perfect depth so the water came up just above my waist, my top clinging to, outlining my now hard nipples. The guys were staring holes right through the skimpy nylon.
I had a thought, and moved toward the steps, climbing out of the pool, pausing just long enough on the steps so the guys could see the thin nylon of my bottoms plastered against my cheeks, my lips, my slit.
I headed for the slide at the deep end of the pool.
The guys were still watching me as I climbed up the steps, and I paused for a moment at the top. “Anybody goona help me if I start to drown?”
Four guys were immediately clustered in the water at the bottom of the slide, and I paused again, plotting my next move.
I sat down on the edge of the platform and pulled my knees back to my chest. I knew this would make my wet bottoms cling to me, clearly outlinging my pussy.
“Gonna do a cannonball!” I shouted gaily. I shoved off and skittered down the slide.
I hit the water with a huge splash and immediately there were four guys trying to “rescue” me.
I was still under the water as I felt hands…lots of hands…all over my body. Some brushed my breasts, some touched my butt…one even grazed up against my pussy.
This was driving me crazy…I couldn’t even tell which guy was touching me where!
All I knew was my pussy was now throbbing…again…and, as I broke the surface, searched quickly around, trying to figure out which of those wandering hands belonged to which of the guys. I made it back to the shallow end and stood, pretending to be completely unaware that all those hands had been touching me…everywhere. I stood, making sure I was in shallow enough water so that my bikini top was clearly visible, the thin nylon clinging to, outlining my now solid hard nipples.
I just stood for a moment, enjoying the way they were all staring at me, still trying to figure out which of the hands had belonged to which guy. Giving up, I grabbed two of the baby basketballs, hoisting one in each hand.
Turning slightly, I flipped one of them casually toward the floating basket. It went in!
Chuckling, I turned back to face the guys, hoisting the ball in my other hand. “OK guys,” I purred suggestively, “which of you is ready to show me what you’ve got?”
I’m not sure any of them caught my intended double meaning, so I just flipped the ball in their general direction, and turned back, climbing out of the pool and going over to the chest to fetch a couple more.
I did my usual show of keeping my legs somewhat spread as I bent far over, knowing for certain that all the guys would have their eyes riveted to the thin strip of material hugging my pussy lips.
I grabbed two more balls and straightened, turning back toward the pool. I flipped both of them toward their little group and jumped back in.
The next several minutes were spent just horsing around, shooting at the basket, playing, splashing about. Again, several times I felt hands sliding across my breasts, my butt, and on a couple of occasions, even lightly groping at my pussy. What a turn on!
I was really enjoying this, not just being the center of the guys’ attention, but it seemed like every time I tossed one of the balls in the direction of the basket, it went in! I don’t think I missed one shot in the next ten or fifteen minutes!
The beer was flowing freely, the guys getting agitated as they weren’t faring too well at shooting the balls. (Maybe I had their attention distracted?). After a few more minutes, poor Scott, (who I don’t think had made one single shot), sighed resignedly and announced, “Sorry guys…think it’s break time for me.”
I watched him out of the corner of my eye as he made his way to the steps in the shallow end and climbed out of the pool. My eyes were glued to his butt as he made his way over to one of the patio tables in the corner under the overhand. I realized as I watched him that he had a pretty nice body…slim…muscular…nice legs…nice butt. (What I could tell from his somewhat baggy suimsuit.) He plopped down in the chair in the corner and I turned my attentioon back to the pool…and the rest of the penises…er…guys.
We splashed and played around for a few more minutes, and it seemed like the hands on my body were getting more and more frequent…and more and more intimate. I felt one reach up between my legs from behind and give my pussy a quick squeeze.
I took a few more shots, still making almost every one I tried, and decided it was time to move this party on. I plotted my next move.
I was standing there, looking at Scott looking dejected sitting in the corner. I was forming a plan as I felt Michael brush up against my side. I could actually feel his penis pressing against my thigh. He was handing me one of the balls as he smirked, “Don’t tell me you’re gonna bail out on us too!”
I took the ball from his hand, and then, feeling really impetuous, reached down into the water and groped the front of his swimsuit, giving his penis a quick squeeze. I lowered my hand further, cupping his balls, as I replied, “Don’t worry. I’ll be back.” As I gently kneaded his balls, I added suggestively, “And maybe later we can find out if your aim is better with these balls?”
That comment gave me a great idea for an opening line, and I removed my hand from the front of Michael’s suit, turning and heading toward the steps in the shallow end.
I climbed out of the pool, grabbing a towel, and headed toward the table where Scott was sitting. I made a show of drying myself, making sure the towel against my breasts had my nipples standing up straight and hard, obvious through the slinky nylon covering them, and, as I approached the table, suggestively ran it down my stomach, spreading my legs somewhat as I lewdly exagerrated the motion of rubbing the towel up and down the tiny triangle of nylon molded tightly against my pussy.
Scott’s eyes were glued to me as I approached the table. I draped the towel over the chair across from him, “accidently” placing it so that it would provide a kind of a privacy screen between the guys in the pool and the chair he was in.
“You know sir,” I began in a light conversational tone, “for a small fee, I could probably teach you how to shoot those balls through the basket.”
“Kiss my ass,” he chuckled, good naturedly.
“Yeah, wouldn’t you just love that!” I replied quickly. “You should be so lucky.”
I paused, just looking at him for a moment. He looked at me, a kind of quizzical expression on his face, trying to figure out what I meant by my last comment.
After a brief pause, he regained his bravado and chuckled again. “Well, anytime, anyplace, chickie, you just say the word.”
He looked right at me, almost daring me to respond.
I stared right back at him for a second, and then, placing one hand jauntily on my hip, said in a mock stern voice, “You do understand sir, that in order for me to comply with your request, you would first have to stand and remove your swim trunks.”
I stood there staring into his eyes, daring him right back in return. I wasn’t breathing, my heart was pounding, wondering what his response would be.
He just looked at me for several long seconds, and then a sly grin broke out on his face. He stood, hooking his fingers in the elastic waistband of his trunks. He gave a slight tug and pushed them down off his hips. My gaze immediately went to his penis…it was beautiful…so sexy…I wanted…wanted…
After standing there staring at me for a moment, he finally managed to snicker, “Your move, chickie.”
I lifted my eyes from his penis to his face, and he just stood there, looking at me…daring me. My gaze dropped back down between his legs, and I thought, (or maybe just hoped), I saw a slight twitch.
I cast a quick glimpse back over my shoulder, and after assuring myself that the guys in the pool were totally ignoring us, moved quickly around the table to stand behind him. I hooked my fingers in his trunks and lowered them to his ankles. Stooping down, I pulled first one foot, then the other, out of them, and cast them away to the side. I grabbed both his ankles and spread them well apart.
I sttod quickly and reached for his hands, placing them on the patio table in front of him. I pushed his shoulders forward, more and more, until he was kind of half leaning over, half laying on the patio table. I grabbed one of the cushions off the adjacent chair and dropped it onto the deck right behind him.
I quickly knelt on the cushion and ran my hands up his firm, muscualr thights. My hands reached his butt, and I gripped one of his cheeks in each. They were so tight! So hard! I kneaded and squeezed for a minute, my eyes gazing at the twin globes.
I gripped his cheeks tightly in my hands and spread them far apart.
There it was!
His little tight back hole, staring straight at me…inches away.
My eyes remained riveted on his tiny opening as I ran my tongue suggestively up the back of his thigh, then back down the other. I felt his legs tense as I repeated the motion a few more times.
I dropped my eyes and could see his balls hanging down between his spread legs. I abandoned his thighs and started licking gently all around his sac. He shuddered.
I continued washing his balls with my tongue for several more moments, then went back to his thighs. He tensed again as I moved higher and higher and started licking up his cheeks, first one, then the other.
I pushed my tongue out and gently licked up and down the top of his crack. I moved back to his balls and lavished them again…back to the top of his crack…back to his balls.
His tiny hole seemed to be talking to me…begging for attention. His hips began a swaying rocking motion as he seemed to be trying to position himself to get my tongue where he wanted it.
I continued my tease, the tip of my tongue coming ever so close to his little opening. I curled my tongue and ever so lightly barely touched the tip against his hole. He jerked.
I quickly moved back to his balls, licking hungrily. His hips were rocking now.
I spread his cheeks even further and my tongue began a long, slow, up and down movement the entire length od his crack. Every time the tip of my tongue would touch his tiny hole, he would jerk. I continued this for several moments, then curled my tongue again, pushing the tip against his opening. I tongued, probed, licked, pushed. I wondered if I could get a little bit of my tongue actually up inside of him.
His hips were humping back against my mouth. It seemed like they were trying to get my tongue inside of him as much as I was.
I continued this delicious feast for a few more minutes, until the rocking of his hips became so harsh I decided it was time to move forward.
I removed my tongue from his butt and stood, leaning forward and grasping both of his wrists. I pulled his hands behind him and placed them on his cheeks.
“Hold yourself open,” I hissed, as I knelt again.
He immediately spread himself, and my eyes were again riveted to his tiny back door. I curled my tongue, pushing it up against his hole as firmly as I could, trying to penetrate. It didn’t really taste like anything, I decided, except…maybe…a guy!
I continued probing his hole with my tongue as I reached one hand up between his legs and grasped his penis. It was already kind of swelling and growing and in a matter of seconds was hard and throbbing. I squeezed it and began stroking as I continued trying to push my curled tongue in and out of his little hole.
I pushed my other hand down inside my bikini bottoms and pushed one finger up inside me, swirling it until it was wet with my juices. I pulled it out and, pulling my face away from his butt, pushed the tip of my wet finger against his channel.
I continued stroking his throbbing penis as I pushed my wet finger a little bit up inside of him. He gasped. His back opening clamped down around my fingertip as I began wiggling it about, relishing the sight of my fingertip disappearing up inside of him.
I stroked his penis faster and I could hear his breathing become raspy, his hips bucking madly.
I stopped both movements abruptly, and pulling my finger from his back hole, grabbed his hips and turned him to face me.
Still kneeling on the chair cuchion, his throbbing penis was now only inches in front of my face. I reached one hand back down into my bikini bottoms, again pushing a finger deep up inside of me. I twirled it around for a moment, then pulled my hand back out of my bottoms.
Reaching between his legs, I cupped his balls in the palm of my hand, and extended the freshly drenched finger, pushing the tip up inside his back opening. He jerked again as I reached up, grasping his penis in a loose fist in my other hand, beginning a slow, rhythmic stroking motion.
I saw a drop of his cream form at the tip of his tiny pee slit, and this time, couldn’t resist.
I pushed my tongue between my lips and leaned forward suggestively.
I paused for just a moment, savoring the anticipation, then leaned forward and collected the tiny droplet on the tip of my tongue. “Salt”, I thought again to myself.
I leaned forward further and began probing his tiny hole with the tip of my tongue, continuing stroking his penis as I began swirling my tongue all around the head of his throbbing hard on.
His hips were starting to buck against me as I wiggled the tip of my finger in his little back channel.
I parted my lips and pulled the swollen head inside my mouth, my tongue swirling, while my hand continued stroking up and down his shaft. I pushed my finger a little further into his back hole, while pushing my mouth forward, drawing more of his penis inside.
I began a gentle sucking motion as I pushed further still. When my lips came in contact with the fingers wrapped around his shaft, I removed my hand and pushed forward again, drawing more of his throbbing organ into the cavity of my mouth.
I felt the head brushing against the roof of my mouth as I continued drawing more and more of him into me. I pushed my finger further into his tiny back door and pushed my face even further forward, feeling the head of his penis start to enter my throat.
I started to gag and paused, remembering my experience with the carrot…the gagging as I had tried to push it all the way inside my mouth and down into my throat. I froze, fighting the gagging sensation, and waited. My finger was still wiggling in his back side, and my tongue was still lavishing all around his throbbing penis as I waited patiently for my throat to relax and accept the welcome intruder.
I moved my free hand back down inside my bikini bottoms and began stroking up and down my slit as I pushed my mouth a little further, feeling his engorged head move past the back of my mouth and into my throat.
I pushed one, then two fingers, up inside me as I pushed my mouth forward a bit more, feeling my lips brush against his wiry pubic hair.
“Oh my God!” I thought, “I’ve got the whole thing inside my mouth!”
I just held that position for a moment, my lips buried in his hair, the entire length of his throbbing penis in my mouth and throat, and removed my fingers from my sopping channel, beginning a slow circular motion around my aroused hard clit, torturing the little magic button.
I pulled my head back, releasing the shaft of his organ, until just the head remained in my mouth. I tasted another little drop of salt, and knew another droplet of his cream had made its way to the tip of his tiny pee hole.
I pushed forward again, slowly engulfing more and more of him until I again felt my lips brush his hair. I pulled my head back again, leaving only his head between my lips, and stopped there for a moment, running my tongue furiously all over and around his penis tip, probing again at his tiny pee hole.
The fingers on my clit were moving faster now, and I pushed my finger deeper inside his back opening, wiggling furiously.
I began a slow motion, taking his penis all the way into my mouth and throat, then slowly withdrawing until only the head remained. The fingers on both of my hands were moving faster and I felt the beginning of another orgasm approaching as my head fell into a steady rythm, my lips moving back and forth on his throbbing hard on. After several of these in and out motions, the gagging sensation in my throat disappeared, and I found that I really liked the sensation of his penis filling not only my mouth, but trying to get deeper into my throat.
As the finger movements on my clit started moving faster still, I pushed the finger in his little back hole all the way in, wiggling it around, and heard him start moaning. His hips were rocking steadily against my eager mouth, forcing himself into me, and the palm cupping his balls felt them twitch, then start to tighten and contract. I knew he was close.
My clit was on fire as I felt my own orgasm start to build, my finger now flying furiously. I could feel his penis throbbing. I moved my head back and forth faster and faster, tightening my lips around his shaft as I felt the first beginning waves of my own come start to overtake me.
I felt his penis twitch, and jammed my face all the way forward, mashing my lips against his pubic hair. I felt the head of him plunge into my throat…and jerk.
I felt him squirt. I could feel his hot cream shooting straight down my throat as he spasmed once, twice, a third time. His tiny back hole clamped down tightly on my invading finger.
My fingertip was wildly mauling my clit…I was so close.
The squirting stopped, and he seemed frozen. The head of his penis was still lodged in my throat as he let out a long sigh.
His body went limp as my finger tried desperately to get me over the edge, my own hips rocking and bucking, wanting to…needing to…come.
He began to soften in my mouth and I got even more frantic. Mashing my fingertip against my clit, I pummeled it. Almost…so close…not yet…almost there…
He pulled his penis out of my mouth.
He leaned back against the table, still breathing heavily, his chest heaving. I looked up at him, wondering if the frustration I felt was apparent in my eyes.
I pulled my finger out of his tight little back hole, and gave up mauling my clit…this was just apparently not my time.
I looked up at him, disappointed and frustrated at the same time.
“Disappointed?” I thought to myself.
Frustrated…definitely. But disappointed?
Then it hit me. I had made a big mistake. When I had felt him start to come, I had jammed my mouth down over the entire length of his penis, burying the head deep in my throat. When he came and squirted, he had shot it straight down my throat, not into my mouth. I never got to taste him.
“Well,” I thought to myself, “A lesson learned…I won’t make the same mistake the next time…”
My mood brightened immediately as I realized that this party was just starting to warm up…
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I would go see my dad every other weekend and it was alright. He lived in another town and to a kid at 9 thats another planet, a place you could leave behind when you returned home. He had remarried and his wife had a son the same age as me. There was something different about the boy, he wasnt retarted or anything just a little slow sometimes. You couldnt tell by looking at him he was just a good looking kid with dark hair to most.
We slept together and even bathed together I guess thats normal at that age, it never seemed odd or crossed my mind. We got up one morning, our parents at work, just us in the house in our tighty whities. We went in the kitchen to get some cereal. When we finished he said lets go play the video game
. It was in my dads room so we crawled on the bed with the controller and I was playing the racing game. I was laying down playing it as he crawled over beside me with a blanket. He put it over me and slid underneath. I didnt know anything was going on until i felt him rubbing on my little dick and nuts through my superman underwear. He pulled them down and continued on. By now I was in ecstacy, the feeling had me in a daze and the game was blurry. Seemed he played with it for an hour when I felt a hot, wet, slippery feeling on my 4 inch throbbing cock and somehow knew he was sucking on it.
He was loving it, going up and down, licking the little pee hole and even putting my nut sac in his mouth the same time as my cock. Id never felt anything like it before and was loving it. I wanted my little step brother to keep doing it forever. When he finally did stop though, he crawled out and said, “now suck mine”. After that feeling I had, I felt obligated I guess.
I slid down and his little dick was rock hard curved back toward his stomach. I just couldn’t do it, so I just rubbed the head with the blanket hoping that would do. It didn’t and he said what are you doing? I just crawled out and we went about our day.
That feeling had me from that day forward, and I would get him to suck it at least a couple times a day. If our parents had’nt ended up getting a divorce a couple years later, I’m sure I would have eventually fucked him. He was just like a girl so cute and I knew that after him sucking me that anything goes.
I would get on top of him and hump his tighty whities just like you would a girl and he loved it. I remember one day we were on the couch watching a movie under a bedspread when he took his underwear off and through them on the floor. I got rock hard and did the same. He stood up and his little naked figure was too much with his little dick sticking straight up and his smooth white body offering itself to me. I was on him trying to fuck the little boy. He said , “Lets go back here” talking about the guest bedroom, but I couldn’t wait. I slammed him on the floor and was humping him like a 9 year old porn star.
He finally got me up and went to the bedroom and crawled under the big bed which had enough room for us. I got back on top of him and was grinding as he said, OWW you’re hurting me . I raised up and he slid out into the room with me still over him. I kept right on going when he said,” kiss me”. Id never kissed anyone in my short 9 years and had’nt thought about it. I put my mouth on his and we kissed, mouths wide open, for at least 10 minutes. We finally ended up getting dressed to go play outside like nothing had happened.
He had a friend down the street who we would go play with. His name was Adam and he had a big house and cool go karts and a 4 wheeler. We became friends and we would ignor my stepbrother and run away from him. We thought we were cooler than him, and he would cry and go tell on me.
There was a little blonde girl next door who had a friend across the street. I remember they would jump on us and grind on us, they were no older and maybe younger than us. Adam asked the blonde later if she would show us her pussy cat. I thought he was talking about a real kitten or something as we walked in the woods to a secret spot. She immediately pulled her pants and pink panties down to her ankes and showed us her smooth fat pussy which was rosy red and pink. It was the first one I had ever seen and was amazed. She spread it open for us to see and Adam asked if she washed the balls out of it, talking about the lubricant BB’s but you could clearly see them, in the juicy cunt, that little pussy was ready. He got his little cock out and she automatically sucked it. I knew they had been doing this for sometime. Adam told her now his, as she undid my jean shorts like a pro. She sucked on it like a straw until it got hard as could be. The sight of her saliva on it after she sucked it felt so good, and as I was looking at it she sucked it all off and she said, “there its all off”. Man, Adam had that little girl trained good. He never found out about me getting his little 6 year old brother to suck on me when I was over at his house. I would wonder evertime I saw him if his little brother had told him, but he hadn’t.
The little 6 year old had initiated it by grabbing my little pecker through my shorts. I got hard and took him in the back room where I pulled it out and put it in his mouth. He just had a tshirt on and his little dick was hard sticking straight up so I guess he liked it. I touched it and told him not to tell and we can do this again. I started playing with it and really got in to it. I had him in the closet where I took it in my mouth . I even spread hid little white cheeks apart and looked at his pink hole. Without even thinking I licked it and stuck my tongue in it. He asked, “What is that and I said, Im just cleaning it for you. We went back in the living room and never did anything again.
My dad moved and divorced his wife and I never saw any of my little friends again. Another boy sucked it after that but that was it. I stopped going to my dads eventually and nothing like that ever happened again.
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I led him through the kitchen, pausing to grab the small plastic squeeze bottle of anti-bacterial soap off the counter. I took him to the stairs and started up when my first flash inspiration hit me.
Two steps ahead of him, I “accidentally” dropped the small plastic container and bent down to pick it up. I knew that this should put my pussy just inches in front of his face.
I was hoping he would take the hint and do something…anything…but didn’t want to linger too long in my bent over position. It would just be too obvious.
I straightened and led him down the hall to my room. Leading him to the edge of my bed, I turned him to face me. For the first time, I got a good look at the nasty ugly bruises on his knee and hip. I quickly knelt down in front of him. I ran my fingertips ever so lightly over the welt on his knee, and then moved my hand higher up, to the bruise on the front of his hip.
Leaning in close, I ran my fingertips gently over the red area, probing very, very gently.
I felt him wince a little, and leaned closer still, pretending to be inspecting his wound.
My eyes, however, were focused on his penis. It was right in front of me…inches away from my face…my mouth.
My pussy fluttered and my breath caught. I could feel the juices soaking me. Oh God how I wanted to…wanted to…
I stood and pushed him gently back, seating him on the edge of my bed. I held up his injured arm, pretending to examine his wound. But the corners of my eyes were still focused on his penis…right there…naked…between his legs…sitting on my bed.
My pussy fluttered again and I felt another flush of my juices. God I hoped I wasn’t dripping.
“Stay right there for a second,” I managed to whisper in a hoarse voice, “I’ll be right back.”
I scurried down toward the bathroom, but had to pause to catch my breath. He was in my bedroom! He was sitting on my bed! He was naked! His penis was…right there!
Regaining my composure, I entered the bathroom, hastily pulling the electric toothbrush, blow dryer, and hair brush off the small tray they sat on.
I opened the medicine chest and pulled out the tube of first aid cream and the cotton balls. Moving quickly to the linen cabinet, I pulled out gauze, bandages, and the peroxide. I grabbed a wash cloth and wet it with warm water. Wringing it almost dry, I placed everything on the tray and almost ran back to my room.
He was still sitting right where I had left him. I tried not to stare at his penis as I approached, but my mouth was literally watering at just the thought…
I had intended to set the tray on the bed next to him, but then thought, “That would be stupid.” A much better idea flashed through my fantasy inflamed mind.
I stopped just in front of him and turned around. With my back to him, I bent way over and carefully placed the tray on the floor. My feet were discreetly apart, so I was pretty sure he would be able to see my slit, and the lips of my pussy peeking between my thighs.
I bent my knees slightly as I fumbled with the tops of both the first aid cream and the peroxide. I was pretty sure that, bent over like this, with my knees somewhat bent, the cheeks of my butt would be parting and he should be able to see my tiny back hole, as well as a much better view of my pussy.
I fiddled with the supplies for a few moments, opening the gauze and the bandages. God I wanted him to touch me…feel me…caress me…do something…anything!
After a minute or two of…nothing…I gave up, straightening and turning to face him.
I moved his knees slightly apart and stood between them, damp wash cloth in my hand.
I propped one foot up on the edge of the bed, just outside his hip, and reached for the wrist of his injured arm. I draped it across my knee, inspecting his elbow again. I was hoping…wishing…praying…that in this position his eyes would be on my open pussy, now right in front of his face.
I let go of his arm and turned around, bending over again to retrieve the peroxide.
When I turned back to face him, I thought, (or maybe just hoped…prayed), that his penis looked like it had swelled a little bit.
I propped my foot back up on the bed, again lewdly displaying my pussy just inches in front of his face, and reached for his arm, laying it across my knee. I dabbed at the scraped, bruised area with the cloth, and, satisfied it wasn’t actually bleeding, released his arm. I turned and bent over once more, this time grabbing a couple of the cotton balls.
I repeated my show of propping my foot up on the bed. This time, when I placed his arm across my knee, I could actually see his eyes…staring between my legs. My pussy fluttered.
I really…REALLY…wanted to reach down and spread my lips open and ask…beg, for him to…to…to…
I finished cleaning his elbow and quickly knelt on the floor in front of him, inspecting his knee. My eyes were still distracted by his naked penis just inches from my face as I repeated the cleaning process with first the cloth, and then the cotton balls and peroxide. Even though I was kind of trying to pay attention to what I was doing, my clit was throbbing as my eyes were automatically drawn to his penis, right there in front of my face. It was just so perfect! My mouth was watering as I felt another rush of juices flush my pussy.
I finished his knee and leaned closer still, looking at the wound on his hip. Oh God his penis was now only inches away from my face…my mouth…
I dabbed at the ugly red patch on the front of his hip, and then started around the side. I’m not exactly sure how he landed when he came down on the edge of the deck, but this bruise started on the front quarter of his hip and went all the way around the side, disappearing under his butt.
I dabbed as far as I could, and then whispered in my sexiest voice, “You’re going to have to kind of lift up…and maybe sort of roll over.”
It kind of hurt me to say that because I really didn’t want him to move anywhere that would move his penis from in front of my face, but figured once the “nurse thing” was over, I might get the chance to give his penis all the undivided attention I wanted.
I ducked back and he promptly rolled onto his side. It looked uncomfortable as hell, with his legs stuck out straight from the end of the bed. In a flash, the next inspiration hit.
“Better idea,” I kinda cooed. “Why don’t you scoot down here and kind of sort of kneel on the floor and lean over the bed?”
He quickly did as I asked, although I think he gave me a kind of a funny look as he moved into position.
Unlucky for him, but very lucky for me, this scrape was actually bleeding a little bit, and a couple of the droplets had dripped onto his upper thigh…a couple onto his butt cheek.
I dabbed at them one by one, all the while staring at his beautiful…tight…perfect butt, right in front of my face. I finished cleaning him and had another flash inspiration.
I grabbed the tube of first aid cream and dribbled a few drops onto the scraped area. I put the tube back down and started using my fingertips to gently…very gently…spread it around the bruise.
I couldn’t help but bend over slightly and look between his legs. In his bent over position, both his penis and balls were hanging down between his legs, just off the edge of the bed.
Oh God I wanted to…wanted to…wanted to…
I let my fingertips continue playing with his hip, his thigh, the cheek of his butt. Without even realizing it, my fingers were getting closer and closer to his gorgeous crack, to his balls…to his penis…
I continued staring between his legs as my breath became short and another flood of juice washed through my pussy.
I stopped pretending.
I moved one hand to his other cheek and began kneading, rubbing, squeezing, both of them…deliberately…obviously…
His tiny back hole was winking at me as I leaned forward, sticking out my tongue. I began moving it, tickling his balls with just the tip…ever so lightly.
He gasped and twitched…but didn’t resist…didn’t pull away.
Emboldened, I began lavishing them with the full length of my tongue. It was so sexy…his balls…my tongue. I couldn’t get enough! I washed every little bit of them I could reach, even leaning forward and probing his tiny pee hole with the tip of my tongue.
He gasped again and I went back to feasting on his balls, licking everywhere. I very gently sucked first one, and then the other into my mouth, running my tongue all around the warm soft flesh while my lips held him captive.
I moved my head up a little bit and began running my tongue up and down his crack, avoiding touching his actual little opening…waiting…waiting…waiting…until his hips started humping back against my face.
Only then did I curl my tongue into a point and probe right at his tiny hole.
He gasped again…and jerked.
My juices were flowing freely now, dripping down the insides of my thighs as I tried to push my tongue up inside his tiny opening. I swirled it all around the pink hole, licking…probing…pushing. His hips were rocking…mashing back against my face…my tongue…and I could hear his breathing start to become heavy.
I lowered my head again, lavishing his balls with my tongue, and then sucking the head of his penis between my lips.
He was moaning as I felt him start to swell in my mouth and ran my tongue in circles all around the smooth head of his growing organ.
I pulled my head away and put my hands on his hips. I twisted him around gently as I whispered, “Think it’s time for you to sit back up on the bed.”
Within a second or two, he was back up and sitting, reclining back on the edge of my bed. I knelt again quickly between his knees, spreading them apart with my hands. I reached forward and curled one hand into a loose fist, grasping his penis. I leaned forward, still staring…still somewhat in awe…at the magnificent sight right in front of my face.
The time for games was over.
I leaned forward and opened my lips, pushing forward until I felt the head of his penis hit the roof of my mouth. I held him there for a moment, swirling my tongue all around him. I started a stroking motion with my hand, and now could feel him quickly starting to swell and grow.
I removed my loose fist from his shaft and pushed my face all the way forward. I felt my lips mash his pubic hair as the head of his penis invaded my throat. I paused for just a moment, waiting for the gagging sensation to pass.
As soon as it did, I pulled my mouth back until only the smooth tip of his organ was between my lips. I moved forward again, delighting in the sensation of the head of his penis pushing into my throat.
I bobbed back and forth a few more times, then wrapped one hand again around the base of his shaft. My mouth and hand moved in unison as I felt him grow and harden.
His hips started to hump against my face as I dropped my free hand down between my legs, grasping my pussy.
I froze.
God, I was soaked!
The juices were literally running out of me, dribbling down my thighs. I didn’t care. I used a fingertip to start torturing my engorged clit as I bobbed my head and fist up and down the length of his throbbing hard on.
I felt his penis twitch and knew he was getting close. My finger was flying over my clit as I thought, “God…I want him to squirt…to shoot…I want to taste him…to drink him…”
Then another part of me objected, “NO!” I wanted more…I wanted…I wanted…
A tiny voice inside my brain screamed out, “Don’t even think about it girl…no pregnancies…no babies…”
The other half of my brain was screaming, “I don’t care! I want him!”
The argument was boiling in my brain as Brad’s hips started jerking against my face. His butt was all the way up off the bed as he thrust his penis between my willing lips.
“God what to do?” I thought to myself. My pussy was drenched, my clit throbbing as my finger flew faster and faster.
My mental “war” was interrupted by Brad croaking, “Why don’t you hop up here and turn around so I can play too?”
In a flash I was up on the bed, my knees straddling his shoulders. I started to lower my hips…my pussy…and then I felt his tongue tickling up and down the backs of my thighs.
“Oh God,” I thought to myself in a sudden flash of panic, “I hope he’s not grossed out.”
I could feel my juices running down my thighs, wet…sticky…
“What if it turns him off?” I worried to myself.
He stopped for a moment, and I was paralyzed. “That’s it,” I thought, “now you’ve done it…you grossed him out. You screwed up any chance…”
I forgot he was a god…
Seconds later, his tongue returned…not tickling this time…but lapping at my thighs like a dog starving for water.
Up and down…one and then the other…getting ever closer to…closer to…
I leaned down, again grasping the base of his penis in a fist and pushijng as much of it as I could into my mouth. I resumed my bobbing motion and felt his hips start humping again.
He was devouring my thighs with his tongue. He moved upward, his mouth…his tongue…roaming all over the cheeks of my butt. I felt him reach up and grasp my twin globes in his hands, spreading them apart.
I knew my tiny little back hole was now lewdly displayed, just inches in front of his face, and wondered if he was going to…going to…
My hips were rocking as my answer arrived just moments later. I felt the tip of his tongue start to tease lightly up and down my crack. At first, he didn’t touch my tiny opening, but teased all around it…getting ever closer and closer…
I felt another flood of juices wash out of my pussy. I was humping my butt back against his face…wanting his tongue to…to…to. His penis began twitching in my hand and mouth. God I wanted to taste him…but one of the little voices was still screaming, “No! You want more!”
The other little voice was still insisting, “No babies!”
His tongue finally…finally…touched my puckered hole and I gasped. I had to take my mouth off his penis, gasping for air, my hips bucking. His tongue…my tiny hole…it felt so delicious…so naughty.
I returned my mouth to his throbbing penis as his tongue began furiously lashing…licking…probing…my tiny back entrance. He continued this heaven for several moments, my butt pushing back against his face…trying to force his tongue inside me.
I felt him shift again, his tongue tickling lightly up and down the lips of my pussy.
My clit was screaming.
My hand and mouth were moving faster and faster on his rock hord organ as I mashed my pussy down against his face. I squirmed around, wiggling…trying desperately to get his tongue on my clit.
His mouth kept getting closer and closer to where I really wanted it. I was going crazy. I was sure my juices were flooding…drowning…his face.
Finally…finally…I felt pure bliss as the tip of his tongue brushed against my throbbing engorged clit.
I came.
No warning…no build up…I came…and came…and came…
I was moaning, gasping, whimpering as the wonderful waves washes through me. My juices gushed out between my legs as I felt his penis start to jerk. My knees clasped tightly around his head, imprisoning him, as I felt spasm after spasm shoot through me.
His penis jerked again, and I reached down a hand, gently cupping his balls. I could feel them starting to tighten…to contract. It was time…
I stopped…still wanting something more.
That little annoying voice inside my head was still insisting, “No babies!”
I was still gasping, my chest heaving, trying to suck air into my lungs when I felt his tongue return to my clit, lavishing warm strokes all over the tiny bud.
I came again.
“This isn’t happening,” I was thinking to myself, “twice in two minutes?”
As my breathing started to return to normal, I stared at his penis, inches in front of my eyes. It was throbbing, twitching, jerking. It looked like a piece of hard steel standing up between his legs. God I wanted it…wanted it…wanted it…in me…
The annoying voice in my head…denying me…
With a sudden flash of inspiration, I scrambled off of him, quickly moving to the other side of the bed. I got on my hands and knees, facing away from him. I spread my knees and pushed my butt up in the air. I moved a hand down between my legs and began suggestively running a finger up and down my drenched, dripping slit. I pushed a finger up inside of me, swirling it around. I pulled it out, wet with my juices, and pushed it against my little back hole.
I laid my head down on the pillow and took both hands, reaching around my hips and grasping my butt.
I looked back over my shoulder at him as I spread my cheeks as far as I could.
His eyes were glued to my rear as I hissed…
“Use this hole…”
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Adventures of the girl will continue
This is my first effort, so any comments, criticisms, or suggestions, are appreciated. I edited the story, and this is a re-post. Thank you for reading it. If it gets a good response, I can write more chapters. there is a lot more that went on!
Bena is my girlfriend. This is the second story on my romanian slave slut bena. Sorry for the not perfect english. We are not native speaking.
Ricky left my room and I quickly peeled off the top of my bikini. I huried to the bathroom and jumped back in the shower, giving myslef another soap/fingers manual douche.
I dried myself and returned to my room, donning my bikini. (The bikini itself was yellow, really skimpy, but the important part was that a couple of days ago I had taken a pair of scissors and cut out the interior lining, both top and bottom. With just the thin layer of nylon covering me, I knew it clung to me like a second skin, and the shape and outling of my nipples, (even when soft), was distinct. I also knew the bottoms, (what little there was of them), would cling to me, the tiny triangle riding up into my slit, accentuating the shape and outline of my lips, and that the back triangle would ride up into my crack, hugging my butt like it was painted on.
I laid back down on my bed, looking down through my legs into the mirror, and started experimenting with different “poses”. I spread my legs to different degrees, and tried lifting one knee, swaying it back and forth, trying to figure out what the sexiest position was that I could show the guys when they arrived, while still trying to appear nonchalant and “innocent”. Satisfied finally that I knew exactly what to do, I rose and quickly straightened out my bed.
I checked myself in the mirror one last time, then moved it back to its normal position. Satified with my appearance, I started to gather my “equipment” for the day. Even though I had just thoroughly cleaned my insides, I could feel myself already growing moist in anticipation of what this day would bring…maybe.
Ricky had invited eight or ten of his friends over for a pool party / cook out, and I was eagerly awaiting the arrival of those peni…er…guys.
Jennifer, (my best friend and so far, first and only, female lover), said she would come over too. But she said she was going shopping for school clothes this morning, and it would probably be afternoon before she showed.
I gathered a large towel, a couple of magazines, and one of my steamy romance novels. Glancing briefly at the clock, I realized it was almost 11:00 AM. (My how time flies when you’re having fun!)
I hurried down to the pool, and deposited everything on the patio table in the corner, under the roofed part of the deck. I went back up to my room and grabbed a bottle of sun lotion, and my battery operated tape player.
I grabbed my dark sunglasses off my dresser and propped them on my head. (I had learned a couple of days ago what a wonderful thing dark sunglasses were. From the outside, nobody can even tell if my eyes are open or closed, much less where, (or what!), I was looking at!
I went back down to the pool. Depositing the lotion and tape player on the table, I grabbed one of the reclining lounge chairs and moved it out from under the roofed part into the sun. I positioned it so that when the guys came through the sliding glass door, they would be looking straight up between my legs.
To finish setting the stage, I went over to the big chest/box where we kept most of the pool toys. I pulled out the floating basketball net and threw it in the pool. I started to pull out a couple of the balls to go with it, but hesitated. I just might need an excuse later to visit this chest again, giving me a chance to put on a show.
I spread my towel out over the lounge and climbed in. I relaxed and laid back. I adjusted the spread of my legs a couple of times until I was sure I was presenting the “picture” I wanted to. I lowered my sunglasses over my eyes…and waited.
It wasn’t ten or fifteen minutes before I heard the sound of the sliding glass door opening, and opening my eyes behind the dark glasses, saw Ricky leading Scott and Eric out onto the deck.
Although they were both going to be seniors, they must have already turned eighteen, (legal drinking age back at that time), because they were lugging whole bunches of beer. I continued feigning my “unaware/asleep” pose, watching them through my glasses. Scott and Eric were two of Ricky’s friends. Neither was overly good looking, yet neither was bad looking. They both had decent bodies, nothing spectacular, but not bad. I guess they were just…all in all…average.
Still, my juices were already flowing so I probably found them more attractive then they deserved to be. A few minutes later, Michael and Tommy showed up, and now there were four of them. Four penises!
Four! I was in heaven even though i couldn’t really actually see any of them. The guys were all wearing swim trunks that kind of looked like gym shorts…baggy…not sexy…no bulges.
Still, my imagination was going crazy as I tried to picture what they looked like under their trunks…what their penises looked like…soft…and hard! I felt myself getting wetter.
But I was also feeling let down…disappointed…none of the guys seemed to be paying any attention to me.
Within a minute or two, the guys were all in the pool, splashing around. A minute later I heard Scott call to Ricky, “Hey, you got any balls to go with this basket?”
Ricky turned and shouted to me, “Hey sis, can you help?”
I pretended like I was just coming out of a sleep, and replied, “What?”
“Can you see if you can find some of the balls to go with this basket?” he hollared.
“Perfect!” I thought.
I feigned a yawn and stretched, sure that my nipples were straining against the thin nylon covering them. I got out of the lounge and walked over to the chest.
Flipping the top open, I bent all the way over and rummaged through the contents.
With my butt to the pool, I thought to myself, “Damn! I should have gotten wet before I did this!” I grabbed a couple of the balls and turned back to the pool. I tossed them in, calling out lightly, “Anything else guys?”
Getting no response, I thought, “What the hell!” and jumped in myself. When I broke the surface, I knew my suit would now be glued to my nipples, and made sure to stand up straight, remaining in the shallow end, so the water level was just above my waist.
“Much better,” I thought, noticing that I now had five pair of male eyes riveted to my chest. Since I still had my dark sunglasses on, no one could tell exactly where I was looking.
Walking slowly toward them, I called out, “Hey guys, do I get a chance?”
One of the balls immediately came flying toward me. I caught it and turned, flipping it toward the floating basket. Much to my surprise, it actually went in!
Michael hooted, “Look’s like you’ve played this before!”
I just smiled and called out, “Hang on a sec, I’ll get a couple more.”
I made my way to the steps and climbed out of the water, heading toward the chest. I was pretty sure at this point that all the guys would be staring at me. I innocently hitched my bikini bottoms up a bit, knowing that the thin material would ride up between my cheeks…and my lips.
I bent all the way over again, affording the guys the best view I could of my butt, knowling they would also be able to see my pussy shape between my somewhat spread legs. I grabbed two more of the balls and turned, walking back to the edge of the pool.
Standing on the side with my legs slightly spread, I called out playfully, “So who is going to come claim these two?”
Within seconds, Michael and Eric were standing in the water right in front of me. Both were staring up between my legs, and I imagined their penises twitching inside their suits. I tossed them the balls, and had a thought. “Hey guys,” I called out, “Anybody ready for a beer?”
Five entusiastic answers sent me over to the pool fridge. I grabbed a six pack and walked back to the pool. This time, all five guys were standing right at the edge, awaiting my arrival. I felt my pussy moisten as I watched all of their eyes roaming all up and down my body. I’m not exactly certain, but I’m pretty sure I saw Scott drop a hand down into the water, giving himself a quick squeeze. Don’t know for positive, because just a second later, he excused himself, heading out of the water and toward the pool bath. “Gotta pee,” he hollared as he moved off. I anxiously let my eyes follow him, but even as I was imagining him getting hard, his suit was so big and bulky, I couldn’t really see anything at all, not even a shape.
“Damn!” I thought to myself. I really wanted to see a penis! A bare naked, hard penis! After handing all the guys a beer, I grabbed the last one from the six pack and asked in a pouty voice, “Anybody mind if I share the wealth?”
I opened it and took a swallow, then placed it on the edge of the deck, right over my favorite “magical water jet”.
I jumped back in the water and we all just kind of horsed around for the next minute or two. I actually made a couple of more shots into the basket! But in reality, my mind was on the male eyes staring into my chest.
“Much better,” I thought to myself.
It was a few minutes later when Scott walked back out of the pool bath that I had my flash inspiration. The pool bath! Within seconds, my mind had raced through the beginnings of a plan, and I put it into action. I moved to the edge of the pool and took another sip of my beer, lingering as I felt the water jet caressing my pussy.
“Hey guys,” I called out as Scott jumped back into the water. “I’m gonna grab a bite to eat. Anybody want another beer before I go?”
Five affirmatives sent me back out of the water and back to the fridge. I grabbed another six pack and returned to the pool. This time I was thrilled to see all of the male eyes absolutely devouring me as my wet suit clung lewdly to my pussy lips. My nipples were hard as rock, and I quickly dispensed the beers, hurrying into the house, anxious to put my plan into action.
I grabbed a banana on my way through the kitchen, and moved into my parent’s bedroom, closing the door behind me. I moved quickly to the sliding glass doors and parted the blinds just a fraction. Peering through, I had a perfect view of the guys in the pool. I moved to the sliding door separating my parent’s room from the pool bath, and slid it open just a little tiny bit.
Gazing in through the small crack, I thought “Perfect!”. From this angle, I would be able to see everything. The next guy that came in to pee would be standing at an angle so that I would be able to see his penis, his hand holding it, the stream flowing out the end…everything! And the slight crack in the door was small enough that I seriously doubted that whoever the next guy was would even notice it was slightly ajar.
I moved back to the sliding glass doors, peeking cautiously through the blinds, and settled in to wait.
My hand found its way into my bikini bottoms, and I started getly stroking my lips, getting wetter by the minute.
I waited for hours…
It was probably really only a couple of minutes, but it seemed forever.
Tommy was the first guy to climb out of the pool and head for the bathroom. I was still disappointed in that his big bulky swim trunks showed nothing, but my fingertips now had my pussy aroused enough that my imagination was going wild.
I heard him open the door and moved quickly to my little “spy crack”. I glanced at the banana I had left laying on the dresser and briefly considered…
“No,: I thought, “not this time…”
I peered through the crack as he entered, lowering his swim trunks. When he turned to face the bowl, my view was perfect. There was his penis…in plain sight. It was beautiful…not big or hard…just…beautiful.
He grasped it in one hand and released his stream. I stared mesmerized as the golden flow shot out of the tip of his penis, and heard the splashing sounds as it hit the water in the bowl.
Proceeding with part two of my plan, I took my hand out of my bikini bottoms and boldly slid the door all the way open, walking into the bathroom.
Feigning surprise, I stood there frozen. He was just as frozen as his head jerked around to look at me. No words had been spoken, but he didn’t move, the golden stream still flowing out of him.
“Sorry,” I said just standing there, now staring openly at his penis. “I didn’t know there was anybody in here…” I finished lamely.
He said nothing, just standing there…peeing…and I grew bold.
I moved into the room and reached for his penis, replacing his hand with my own.
He didn’t object as I murmured suggestively, “How about a little help?”
He just stood there, not moving, not speaking, as I grasped his penis and directed his flow into the bowl. His stream subsided, and I gently shook his penis up and down a couple of times, as I had seen my brother Ricky do.
I began a gentle stroking motion as I whispered huskily, “Think we got it all?”
He remained motionless, mouth agape, staring in disbelief as I released his penis and lowered my bikini bottoms. I reached back and grasped him as I sat down on the seat, whispering naughtily, “My turn.”
I released my stream as I resumed my stroking motion. I spread my legs as far apart as I could, and, although I don’t think he could really see anything, his eyes were glued between my legs as the sound of my stream splashing into the water in the bowl was obvious.
I stroked him a little faster, feeling him grow larger and starting to get hard in my hand. His penis was right in front of my face as my stream started to subside, and I just sat there, staring at it growing bigger and harder as I stroked him.
With my free hand, I reached for the tissue and made a show of wiping myself…several times. His eyes followed my every move.
He let out a groan. I stroked his now rock hard penis faster. He twitched, jerked, and spurted…all over my neck, all over my face.
I slowed my hand movements and began gently squeezing him as I slowly moved my hand back and forth. I could feel him starting to grow soft, but continued my hand motions, squeezing a little more firmly…”milking” him.
In a few more seconds, one last drop of his white cream appeared at the tip of his tiny pee hole, and on impulse, I leaned forward, sticking out my tongue. I gently probed at his tiny opening, licking up the last little bit of his spurt. I had actually done it! I had actually tasted a guy’s cream!
Salt! That’s the first thought that went through my brain!
“Oh my God!” I thought to myslef, “salt!” I love salt…I salt everything!
This was incredible! My first taste of a guy’s cream! Not only was it unbelievably sexy, a real…REAL…turn on, but I loved the taste…the flavor…
I knew in an instant I wanted more of this…
As he stood there, still motionless, still speechless, I used my fingertips to scoop up some of his cream that had landed on my face. I put my fingers into my mouth, making a show of sucking them dry.
“Ummmm…” I murmured. “You taste really sexy…wonderful…”
I returned my fingers to my face, then my neck, scooping up all of his cream and returning my fingers to my mouth, licking and sucking on them until I was sure I had collected every drop.
He stared at every one of my movements, and still hadn’t said a word.
We just looked at each other for a few moments.
I gave his penis one last squeeze, looked up into face, and whispered, “I think we got it all now…”
I stood up and flushed the toilet, pulling up my bikini bottoms. I bent over and tugged his swim trunks back up over his hips.
Looking up at him with my most naughty smile, I purred, “This is our little secret…right…?”
(To Be Continued…)
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The key in the lock was like a long-awaited friend. I knew it wouldn’t be long now. The slant of light under the door indicated that the hall light had been flicked on, and I heard keys hit the table. She was finally home. The door to our upstairs bedroom was shut, but I knew that that was next entry point. She would soon be coming up the stairs. I could see the light from under the door go out, and I could hear her footsteps on the stairs. Finally, the handle to the door up into our attic-bedroom turned. Before I shut my eyes, I looked at the clock; it said, 2:30 A.M. She’d been out longer than usual. Her steps on the padded stairs were anything but regular. I could hear her kind of giggle as she seemed to catch herself on the wall—the stairs were pretty steep and navigating them in high heels even harder. Of course, I didn’t want her to fall, but I was still pretending to be asleep. As she came to the top of the stairs, she rounded the corner and came into view through my narrowly slitted eyes. Though the room was dark, my eyes were adjusted, so it was easy for me to see her by the bed. I had been up all night waiting for her to get home. She was wearing a black leather skirt, a white, sleeveless blouse with collar that was very form-fitting, and which buttoned down the front, though it didn’t go that far down because it also nicely showed off her midriff—and the little gold bauble that hung from a loop at her navel. Carrie, my wife of five years, has always had very nice abs and she certainly didn’t mind that others knew it. Tonight she had gone out with three of her Richmond friends to a dance club in the Bottom; the Bottom is a section of town near where the James River intersects with what used to be the old commercial section of Richmond, which was now filled with old abandoned warehouses that were being converted into swanky condos, coffee houses, and trendy night clubs. She had told me a couple of nights before that she and two girlfriends were going out on Friday night. She had asked me if I had wanted to come, but when I had declined, she actually seemed a bit relieved. I had said something about having some writing to catch up on. I had noticed a smile on her face as she walked away. Now she was home at last. She went into the bathroom, closed the door, but not all the way and flicked on the light. From my vantage point on the bed, with the covers up around my shoulders, I could just make her out between the edge of the door and the door-frame. She was obviously looking at herself in the mirror. However, as she stood there in that little shaft of light, I saw her place her right hand on her ass. She rubbed it as if it were sore, and then she slowly pulled up the hem of her black skirt and rubbed her tight ass cheeks. As she did this, I got the shock of my life. She wasn’t wearing any panties! She was completely naked under that skirt. My eyes were glued to the vision of my wife in that sliver of light rubbing her ass. She was now using both hands. She had bunched up the skirt on her waist while she appeared to grab her ass cheeks and pull them apart. My hand went immediately to my quickly hardening dick as I continued to watch my wife slowly caress her own ass. She had also begun to take a finger and slowly draw it up and down her crack. I couldn’t believe what I was seeing. She then paused, leaned forward a little, she seemed to be pulling her ass cheeks apart almost as if asking for someone to get behind her and do something to her ass. I had been wanting to get in her ass forever, I lay there wondering, had it happened? I now saw her twist her skirt around so the clasp was in the front, she undid it, and it fell lightly to her ankles. She now stood in an almost regal pose, brunette hair—touseled and free, her white sleeveless top revealing her beautiful B titties jutting their pencil tips through the thin material, and her black ankle boots—she was gorgeous! She now leaned over again, her left arm bracing herself on the bathroom counter, while her right hand and fingers began to explore every-so lightly her ass crack. She stopped at her puckered hole and then, quite easily it seemed— slid it completely in. It was truly an amazing sight. I almost blew my load in my hand at that very minute. I had no idea my wife could be this kinky, so I knew something must’ve changed. I wanted to get out of bed and charge into the bathroom and fuck her like some madman, but I was also so enjoying this little voyeuristic journey, and I didn’t want it to end. As she was fingering her own butthole, she, casually, with the middle finger of the other hand began to probe her open mouth. She was finger fucking her asshole as she also rimmed her lips!
she then squatted down and spread wide her knees. In this position her ass and pussy were fully extended. Carrie then surprised me even more. She took the finger that had been up her ass and stuck the middle finger up under her nose—she was actually smelling her own ass—and she seemed to like it! I could just see the front of her face because in smelling her finger, she had leaned her back against the bathroom wall and she was now fully exposed in that little crack of light—exposed to my prying eyes. She then rubbed that dirty little finger on her lips and then, unbelievably, stuck it in her mouth! I was shocked, to say the least, and so turned on by her wanton sluttyness that I groaned aloud. With the middle finger stuck like a popsicle in her mouth, she slowly turned to look in my direction. I shut my eyes quickly, but couldn’t keep them shut. She knew I was awake. She was now staring through the crack at me and moving her long, slender finger over her paint-smeared lips—every now and then, sticking it almost down her throat. She seemed to enjoy this reversal of roles immensely. She slowly rose and opened the door. Still wearing her black ankle boots and white sleeveless top, but naked from the waist down she stepped into the gloom and approached me. As her dark tousled locks framed her face, she was every man’s wet-dream! Her slender legs and coltish hips were only accentuated by the boots and the top as she sauntered over to the bed. Because she had left the light on in the bathroom, she was backlit now, and I couldn’t easily make her out facial features. However, as she stood next made to the bed where I lay, I still pretended to be asleep—my eyes squinted shut, but still open enough to see her pussy up close—just a foot away from my face, and I could smell it—her sex was calling me—and she knew it. It was a raw, musty smell that was completely addictiing. She took another step forward, her pussy now almost dead-even with my nose. She knew. She knew I wasn’t asleep, so the jig was up, I had been caught “spying” again, and I knew what my punishment would be. Her bald cunt was so alluring. I groaned again, I stretched my neck trying to get closer to her wet snatch, my tongue snaking out of my mouth trying to slither between her wet, sticky folds.
“You’ve been a bad boy again, haven’t you?” She said in a soft mocking whisper as she pushed her cunt into my face.
“Uh huh.”
“What? I didn’t hear you. Tell me, tell me what you are.”
My eyes remained shut but my tongue was now licking up the juices on her puffly lips. I paused just long enough to say, “I’m bad. I’m a bad boy.”
“You are? How bad are you?” She said as I felt her hand pull my head back into her sopping slit.
“I like to spy on my wife. I like to watch her fuck herself, I want her to be cock-hungry fucking slut.” With that I reached out and grabbed her ass and pulled her cunt into my face. I drove my tongue into her pussy—probing the oh-so-wet tunnel and tasting the sweet girl-cum that coated her entire mons.
“Oooooh, you are dirty boy! I bet you like my dirty cunt don’t you?”
I could only moan as I drove my tongue even deeper into her pussy as my right hand pulled her ass cheek back to feel her skanky hole. She groaned, and then joined me by pulling her ass cheeks even further apart—opening up her ass wide.
“Oh honey-my bad, bad-boy, you love my stinky ass don’t you!”
I opened my eyes and looked up at her, “Yes, you know I do, I worship your lovely ass—it smells and tastes so good.”
With that, she swung her right knee up and over me—so that her ass and sloppy cunt were hovering right over my face. She was using my face as her saddle. I just groaned as she sat her wickedly wet cunt on my mouth. Newly shaven, her bald pussy was as slick as a peeled peach, and her little brown starfish was wet with her sweat and cunt juices. She slid her ass and pussy all over my face. I couldn’t breath at times, but she didn’t seem to care. She needed her dirty holes reamed and needed it now. As she roughly rode my face, my tongue was constantly darting up into her pussy and licking out the gooey nectar of her syrupy slit. I thought, god how I love this shit—it’s so slick and salty-sweet, and I can feel the burn on my tongue even hours later. There’s nothing better than the smell of wet pussy and a skanky ass– especially when it’s all over your face,
“You like that? Huh? You like my dirty pussy, don’t you?
Holding her by the hips and swirling my tongue over her hard nubbin of a clit, all I could do was groan in affirmation. She then pushed the covers down over my legs so that my cock sprang up at her—at eight solid thick inches, it was her own private pole. She grabbed it with her right hand and begun to stoke it–almost violently as she blistered it with a quick up and down fisting. “You dirty fucking bastard. Just look at your filthy fuck-stick. It’s a damn fucking rock-cock, now isn’t it?” She almost screamed. “You love this don’t you, you fuckin’ perv!” She then began to slap my dick. She’d hit it, and it would spring right back at her, and she just kept doing it.
I did love it. I just thrust my tongue deeper into her sweet nasty fuck hole and groaned into her ass, “Yes, my cunt, I fuckin’ love it.”
“Ooooooohhh, baby, that feels so good,” as she wiggled her sloppy folds on my tongue, “but, I know you’re gonna like this even more.”
She leaned forward so that her skinny little ass was now staring right at me, my nose almost embedded in the wet crack of her butt. It was glorious. Her ass was as clean and smooth as any marbled statue in the world’s best museum. I was in awe. I just kissed it lightly, licked it, and caressed it with both hands. My entire face was coated with her juices. For a second, I think I knew what was coming. We were about to cross a line. What had previous had been fantasy, was now about to become a reality. Slowly, with the flat of my tongue, I licked her puffy, rosebud, tasting the saltiness of her sweat and something else, some a bit more bitter.
“Yes!” She grunted, “Lick my hole, you bastard.” Reaching around and grabbing my head, she thrust backwards impaling her brown eye directly onto my distended tongue—I was rimming my sweet slut’s ass and tasting all of the nastiness of her soul—and loving every fuck-lust minute of it!
“You know what’s in there? Hmmm? You like the taste don’t you? You slutty bitch-man. Lick my ass, yeah, that’s it. Your sweet little brown-eyed goddess was real bad tonight.”
Between tongue thrusts, I asked, “How bad, baby?”
“Oh honey, I was real bad.” She said as she thrust back at me even harder. “I met some guys at the club…big guys.”
“Hmmm,” was all I could groan out. I knew where this was going.
“I thought that’s what you’d say,” Carrie ran her hands through my hair as I took a breath and slid my middle finger up her wet twat and twisted it around, “Baby, what did you do?”
“Well, you know Katie, right, from work? Well, she had some friends from her college there.” She said as she slapped her cheek with my dick, “You know, some young college guys.”
“Uh oh, I know how you lust for those hunky frat boys.”
“Hmmmm, yes, I do. I love young, handsome, muscular males…they are so delicious1” Her pussy seemed to throb at the very thought.
“Honeeeeey, what did you do—did you let them kiss you?” I went back to rimming her butthole, digging to get every last drop of juice.
“Fuccck! Yeah, Oh fuckin’ yeah. I kissed them all.” She said as she dropped her head and stuffed my cock past her tonsils and popped it out with a loud wet smack, “I was very bad. I just couldn’t say no to anything! Do you think I’m slutty, honey? Do you?”
“What did you say yes to?”
“Everything!”
I slapped her ass—the loud smack resounded in the room. “Oh, you sexy, little slut—messing around with boys!” I pulled her back so that she would sit right down on my face.
She ground her cunt on my mouth, “Oh honey, I love them—their perfect hard bodies—and most of all their lovely stiff pricks!”
I thrust my hips upward signaling to her to tell me more.
“I went out to the parking lot with three of them—I took them—they didn’t take me.” I reached up with my free hand and grabbed a handfull of hair and pulled. She was now almost bucking up and down on my face.
“Yeah, that’s right, pull my hair, pull it—I’m a fucking whoe-slut and I love it. I love fucking around on you. I love free dick; I love it all. And, tonight, in my demented fuck-lust, I took it up the ass! God, it felt so good to be used, to have a big-dicked stud slide his hard pole up my ass! Can you taste it, do you like eating his cum? Yeah, that’s right, he shot off in my butt—eat it honey, eat it. I know this is what you’ve wanted—to turn your little wife into a cum-loving whore, well, that’s what you got now—so get ready to lick my ass every weekend cause I’m gonna be spreading it around.”
My dick couldn’t take any more, and like a fucking geyser I shot load after load of hot cum all over my wife—covering her stomach and breasts with the hot goo. As I did so, I felt her convulse, her orgasm rippled through her body and she roared as she slammed her pussy down onto my face—her juices cascading from her cunt and covering every inch of my nose, cheeks, and chin. I loved it–I was drenched!
She collapsed forward onto my abdomen as I cradled her ass in my arms and continued to place soft kissed on her red and wet ass and puss. We were both exhausted—as much from the sex as from the mental trip we had just taken.
“Oh god, that was good.” Carrie said as she turned around and kissed me tenderly on the lips, “someone tastes like pussy.” She said quietly.
“Your pussy”
“Mmmm, yes, my pussy, tastes good” She smiled.
“So, you gonna be spreading it around huh?” I looked deeply into her eyes.
She smiled, coyly and with eyes as dark as night said, “Honey, you know I would never do that.”
“Never?”
“I’m a good girl, remember?” as she placed her finger into my mouth.
“Hmmmmm, tastes like ass.”
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After that heavy torture thing last time I said to my slut, that we’ll have a nice relaxed gang bang in a cinema in our town. I put an invitation on the website of the sex cinema and wrote the following text:
“We plan a gang bang on Saturday from 8 pm open end. Feel free to cum as often as you want and bring lots of friends with you. My slutslave is Romanian, slim, 25, brown haired and tanned and has a great slim body. Her small sluttish perky boobs are waiting for your hands and your cum. She s extremely hungry for all your cocks and swallows everything you give her. My slut is one of the most submissive sluts in the world. She does everything you want. We hope to see you soon. What you need is an actual aids test. Entry fee: 20 dollars”
I made a deal with the cinema owner to share the money he made. So we prepared ourselves for the evening. Benas heart was beating double the speed it normally does. She was already wet the whole day. She had no idea of how many guys would fuck her that night. She had to wear her servants dress with hot black stockings, a short skirt in black with white pockets and a shelf bra, which exposed her long puffy nipples. She had a servants hood on her head and wore 5 inch black latex stilettos. As usual she wasn’t allowed to wear any slip. When she walked, her new fat piercing rings on her pussy lips hit together and made a hot concert.
When we left home Bena was so excited that we had to stop on the way to the cinema, cause she had to pee. We stopped at a parking lot and she walked in front of our car. Lifted her skirt and peed in front of it. I was rock hard immediately. When she was finished she stood up and let the rest of the pee run down her hot freshly shaven long slim legs. She got into the car and gave me a taste of her pee with her hand. Then she fucked herself a bit with her hand and licked her juice from her hand. I was so fucking hard so I ordered her to suck my dick immediately. Instead of sucking it in the car she walked around and opened the drivers door. She took my dick in her hungry slutmouth, while her bare ass was poking out of the car. Her fuckslut was visible to everybody. Her piercings hung down her slit. Some cars passed us and hooted. They couldn’t believe their eyes. Bena went on sucking my dick and with her special slut technique she massaged my cum out of my balls in record time. Quite a good training for tonight I thought. She slurped my cum down, after she played with it in her slutmouth. She is a specialist in cum gargling and enjoys to tease with it. After she swallowed she wiped her mouth and sat back in the car. We drove to the cinema, where we couldn’t believe what we saw.
There was a waiting line at the cinema. It seemed that there were 40 or 50 guys when we passed the whistling group. There were guys of every social background (even some really nasty ugly beggars). Ebony guys, Caucasians and Asians. Young and really old guys. Punks and business guys. What a fucking mess I thought. That takes hours to make them happy. When Benaslutslave passed them they started to grab at her tits and ass cheeks. I had to separate them to come into the cinema. There was some kind of bodybuilder I couldn’t get off. He grabed my slut on her hair and forced her down to the ground. Bena obeyed. He forced his dick out of his trousers directly in her throat. She sucked submissively and massaged his shaven bull balls. He forced his fat dick till his balls knocked on her chin. Tears run down her eyes. Her eyelash smeared a bit. But he didn’t take long to cum in her throat. He shot and Bena swallowed. She didn’t have any choice. He ripped her head of his dick and disappeared. Bena fall back a bit and catched herself. Her pussy was visible to all the guys in the line. One of the guys said, that this piercings are fucking crazy. “You are the filthiest whore he’ll ever fuck! We walked down to the cinema rooms and it looked not like 40 to 50 but like 80 in total.
Bena found a seat in the first row. She sat down. Some really horny porn was running. But nobody cared. They all followed us and wanked their dicks. I sat next to her and played on her pussy. I fucked her with my four fingers in her pussy hole. I ordered the first guy to my slave and allowed her to start her blow jobs. She immediately had two dicks in her hands and on in her sluttish mouth. Behind her where dozens of guys and grabbed her tiny but fucking sexy little titties. I fucked her heavier and she moaned over the dicks. The first guy was near to cum and on rage. Bena sucked harder and he couldn’t hold it anymore. He shot her in her mouth and released her. She was showing his cum to all the surrounding guys. They just realized what a slut she is. Then three guys where again next to her. She was changing dicks every 10 seconds and looked deep and sexy in their eyes. It didn’t take long again and she collected their loads in her mouth. The other guys gave her their loads and Bena gargled 10 loads within 10 minutes. Her mouth was full. I fucked her now with four fingers in her pussy hole. After the experience with the sadist in his house her cunt was widely spread for 3 weeks. I ordered Bena to do daily training of her muscles down there to get it tighter again. But I had that feeling it didn’t work out to her original tightness. Nevertheless she gargled the loads and suddenly swallowed all the mess and let go a yummy sound. Then she moved and kneeled on the cinema seat. She spread her bum and cunt into the masses and said, fuck me you fuckers. While she was bending over the seat she wanked dicks in the second row and blew a huge member from a beggar. That fat cock looked really ugly and smelled stinky but my Slaveslut sucked it dutifully. I guesss he hadn’t have sex for years and Benaslut was doing something social. After just 30 seconds he shot his 10 thick jizz loads in her fuckface. She wasn’t expecting that and was totally messed up. All the guys laughed and said, she is the sickest bitch in the world. Her pussy was already filled with a cock from an Asian guy. She didn’t realize it first but as he changed holes in her butt she started to enjoy it. Another guy sat beneath her on the cinema chair and sucked her titties while he fucked my bitch in her pierced whorepussy. The Asian guy continued and shot his load in her ass. And so it went on for two hours. I didn’t have the impression that the waiting line gets shorter. Bena was totally filled up with cum in every of her holes. Even when she gagged and threw up only cum disappeared from her. She felt in heaven. She was in the centre of the fuck universe. A cum loving goddess. Unexhaustible flows of warm cum. Under her three slave holes where huge puddles of cum. Her hair, her eyes and her ears where full of it too. She got a bit exhausted. I said to all, that my slut needs a 15 minute break.
After that we could continue. We disappeared in a dark room. What we saw was diverse SM stuff. I had an idea. I attached Benaslut on the swing set looking upwards and bound her A cup udders on a rope hanging from the ceiling. As usual they looked like tiny table tennis balls when they where bound. I enjoy that embarrassing presentation of her titless body. I bound her legs to the swing set. She had to arch back her head in a position where she can be fucked perfectly in her throat. Last but not least I bound her arms behind her back and attached her hair to it. So she was absolutely helpless and reduced to her three holes. Then I opened the door to the room and the guys flowed into the room.
Bena was still covered In cum and it flowed out of every of her holes. But that was only a third of what followed the next two hours. They raped her and fucked her. They filled her with their hands and fisted her ass and her pussy. Wads of slimy cum came ut of her bowels and her slutslit. She was chocked and gagged. Her face full of mucus. I asked the cinema guy if he could close the doors, because I think that my slave isn’t able to take more than the 30 guys still waiting for their release. When I entered the room again some nasty guy was fist fucking her poor sloppy anus and causing a fat two inch prolapse coming out of her bumhole. He boxed it in and released his hand a second later. I couldn’t see Benas condition through all that mucus, but I realized her moaning still. And finally she was still breathing and orgasming. I stopped counting after 6 or 7 times. Sure was she still had fun. Her piercings where hitting together in the speed of the fisting. She gagged loud and coughed. A huge black guy had stick his member in deep in her throat. It was clearly visible in her neck. He enjoyed that slow fuck deep in her and fucked her like that for at least 10 minutes. I couldn’t believe what I saw but he managed to get that huge member of 11 inches all the way in. It was like sword swallowing, what she practiced with him while she got fisted. Several guys fucked their load in her pussy using breaks of the fister. I couldn’t hold my cum seeing that black dick in my slave and fucked her on her eyes. I said, that they would have to hurry up. There is only half an hour left. With that the rest of the bunch stood around her and waited until the black guy shot his load into her mouth. She hold it and gargled. A group of guys shot their load into her cum bag mouth. 5 where left. I closed the room. I released here from all the bondages except the tit bondage. Her little teeny udders were deep red blueish. She had to kneel down. I got a whip and spanked her hard on her udders. She screamed. I whipped her hard again. She was back and more alive than before. It waked her up a bit. I whipped 10 times over her hot sexy ass cheeks. Then I told the five guys, that the guy who gets her to orgasm within a minute wins a night with her alone and can do whatever he wants except harming her permanently or killing her of course. Bena was kneeling a bit uncomfortable cause her tits lifted her up a bit.
The first guy must have cum from a construction area nearby. He was full of dirt and was stinking sweaty. He commanded Bena to stand up and fistfucked her cunt. After one minute she was really high but not near to cum. The second guy was another asian pervert and massaged her cum covered clit and licked it. I was shocked a bit but it seemed to work. Parallel he fucked three fingers in her anus and massaged artificially her left bluish tit ball. That brought her over the edge. So we stopped the challenge and he gave me his address for the next Saturday. I released Benaslut from her tit bondage.
Bena walked out the cinema towards the car fully covered in cum. I said to her, that she had to slurp the cum from her body or she doesn’t come into my car. After five minutes I gave her a towel and rubbed the rest of her body dry. At home she took her shower tortured boidy and was still excited of that evening. She was fucked over 5 hours by dozens of full cum ball owners. She slept quickly and I m sure she had wet dreams that night.
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I left the ladies in the bathroom and went looking for coffee. Found some and to say the least it was strong and what I needed. I expected V and J to join me out side but didn’t see them so
A night out turns into a night of double penetration fun.
I FIND YOUNG GUYS SUCH A TURN ON.
Part 2 of my night of activities with my friends turns amazing.
Hi, Michelle again. I just celebrated my thirty third birthday, but the stories I’m telling are from when I was just approaching fifteen, geeting ready to start my freshman year in high school.. The stories are all true, and I’m doing my best to tell them in the order in which they actually happened. (To the best of my memory.)
At the time, I was 5′ 5″ tall, and weighed 105 lbs. Medium length reddish blonde hair and blue-green eyes. My breasts had filled out to a nice, (although average), 36C. I had almost no waist, and a little tiny butt that my brother Ricky used to joke, “Looks like the ass of a ten year old.”
I had been touching myself for about a year, but just within the past week or two had become really aware of guys, (and now girls too), of sex, of penises. I was absolutely infatuated with penises, particularly when they grew big and hard. To watch one actually jerk and squirt was the ultimate turn on.
By the time this story unfolds, I had become a hopeless exhibitionist, marveling at how just the sight of me, (my body) could cause a guy to get big at hard. (At that time I still thought it was something special about me, not yet knowing that that’s just the way guys my age were.) Still, my ego, my self esteem, were soaring….thrilled that I had some sort of strange magical, mystical power over guys.
The following story takes place the Saturday before school was to start. My mom and dad were off to some kind of an all day company outing. (Picnic and golf I think.) My older brother Ricky (17 yrs old) had invited some of his friends over for a pool party and cook out, and this is how the story of the day unfolds.
This is a long, long story…about a long…long day…will have to be told in several parts…but…
If there is one single day in my entire history that will stay with me all of my life…this is the day!
So here we go…
The Pool Party – Part One
I awoke slowly, realizing that one of my hands was down inside my panties. It seemed like this was becoming a daily thing. My finger began idly teasing up and down my lips as my mind wandered back over the incredible series of events of the past few days…seeing my brother stroking himself…jerking…squirting. Spreading myself and touching myself in front of him…the time with our neighbor Jeff…the movie…I slid a finger up inside of me as I remembered all the things I had seen people doing on the video…the sleepover at Jennifer’s…us exploring each…her toys…us licking each other…tasting each other.
Without even thinking about it, I pulled my finger out of me and brought it up to my nose, inhaling deeply. I pushed it into my mouth, licking and sucking, savoring the taste…remembering the taste of Jennifer’s pussy. I pushed it back inside my panties and began teasing my clit. My finger started moving faster and faster as all of these sexy images kept flashing through my mind, and in a matter of minutes, I had treated myself to a warm, delicious morning come.
I stretched and yawned as my breathing returned to normal, and, rolling out of bed, started down the hall toward the bathroom. As I passed Ricky’s room, I idly noticed that he wasn’t in bed, but his bed wasn’t made yet either, meaning he was still in the house somewhere.
I reached the bathroom and went in, lifting the toilet seat. I lowered my panties and sat down. As I released my stream, I looked down…and gasped!
The wet spot in my panties was huge! I mean, very big, very dark, and very wet looking! My God it looked like I had peed my panties. I wondered just how many times I had made myself come during the night!
As my stream slowed to a stop, I leaned forward and tugged them off my feet. I reached for the tissue and wiped, then flushed, standing and lowering the toilet lid.
I retriebed my panties from the floor and started back toward my room. On the way, I brought my panties up to my face, and, pressing the big wet spot against my nose, inhaled deeply. It smelled like…it smelled like…it smelled like…well…me!
I tossed them on the bed, and started for the kitchen, now wearing only my nightshirt. My brother Ricky was in his usual place, sitting at the table, drinking his coffee and looking at the newspaper. Just as usual, he was both bare-chested and barefooted, wearing only a pair of boxers.
I did my usual, walking up behing him and putting my hands across his shoulders and down onto his chest. I started lightly teasing his nipples. (He absolutely loves that!)
They became hard as rocks as I leaned and whispered in his ear, “So how’s big brother this morning?”
He mumbled something or other in reply, but didn’t move. I continued caressing his nipples as I looked down at his boxers, expecting to see the usual twitch or two of his penis.
Not this time…nothing.
“What’s the matter?” I whispered coyly. “Is our little friend still sleeping?”
Still no reply, so I grew bolder. I ran one hand down his front and gave him a gentle squeeze through his shorts. This time I got a twitch…or two.
I started squeezing him in a slow gentle rythm.
“But bro,” I pouted, “aren’t you happy to see me?”
I gave his penis a firmer squeeze and was rewarded when I could feel it start to swell and grow in my grip.
I hissed in his ear, “Well maybe you’re not happy to see me, but a certain part of you seems to be quite pleased.”
I squeezed a bit harder and was thrilled to feel it grow bigger and start to harden.
I continued my rythm, feeling him growing. He still had said absolutely nothing, so I whispered in his ear, “Don’t you like this? What’s the matter?”
Although his penis was now rock hard and throbbing, he just sighed and let out a long breath.
“Sis…it feels great. I’m just not sure I want to do this again.”
“Do what?” I asked him, somewhat confused.
“well…um…,” he stammered. “You know…have you…watch me…while I…”
Everything was all of a sudden crystal clear. He thought this was going to be another tease session, another mutual masturbation show. Time to let him know what I really had in mind.
I pushed my other hand down into his lap, and peeled back the flaps covering the opening in his boxers. I reached in and pulled his penis clear. “God,” I though to myself, staring at it, big, hard, proud, “It really is beautiful.”
I started a slow, gentle, up and down motion as I whispered in his ear, “Relax bro…it’s my turn.”
I continued my stroking, speeding up my rythm as I heard his breathing become heavy.
“You got something in here for me?” I hissed seductively, giving his penis a firm squeeze for added emphasis.
I returned to my stroking motion, speeding up slightly, and I thought I could feel him start to buck his hips against my hand. I tightened my grip and started moving my hand faster.
He was panting now, and the bucking motion of his hips was unmistakable.
With a loud groan he froze, jerked, and squirted.
“Oh my God!” I thought to muself, “I actually did it!” I watched as he squirted a second and then a third time, then collapsed back in the chair.
I continued slowly stroking and gently squeezing his penis as I felt it start to soften. As his breathing returned to normal, my gaze remained on his penis. As I squeezed again, I could see one last drop of cream right at the tip of his ltitle pee hole.
I reached up on the table and grabbed a napkin. Wiping the drop from his hole, I looked at him and mimicked the voice he had used with me the very first time. “Gotta make sure I got it all so you don’t drip…”
He just stared at me, stunned for a moment, saying nothing. The his face broke into an impossibly wide grin as he chuckled, “Gotta hand it to you sis, you’re a real quick learner.”
I smiled at him impishly, “Or maybe I just had a real good teacher…?”
He grinned again as I released his penis. I turned and walked to the fridge, getting a glass of milk and a muffin. Returning to the table, I sat opposite him.
“Today’s your pool party cook out thing isn’t it?” I asked conversationally, knowing damn well that it was. I’d been plotting this day for a week!
“Yeah,” he replied. “No big deal. Just some of the guys coming over and we’re gonna hang at the pool, throw some burgers on the grill, and kind of party. It’s the last weekend before school starts.”
“Just guys?” I asked coyly. “No girls?”
“Nah, not this time,” he replied.
“Not going to be problem if Jennifer stops over later?” I inquired.
He gave me a kind of a wierd look as he replied, “Shouldn’t be…”
“So how many pen…er…guys…did you invite?” Inwardly, I was laughing hysterically. I’d almost asked him, “How many penises did you invite?”
“I think maybe eight or ten,” he replied, then added, “But I’m not sure everybody will show.”
“So what time does the big party start?” I asked.
“Not sure about that either, he replied. “I told the guys it was kind of an all day thing, to come on over any time, buit I know some of them got stuff they gotta do today…so I’m really not sure when anybody’s gonna show up.”
I finished my muffin and stood to leave. As I walked out the kitchen door, I had a sudden thought. Maybe a little naughty…maybe a LOT naughty, but I was already trying to get in the proper mood for the rest of the day.
I stopped and turned around, heading back to the table to stand next to him
“Hey bro,” I started. “Could I ask your opinion on something?”
“Sure,” he replied, looking up at me. “What’s up?”
I lifted my right foot up and placed in on the table right in front of him. I pulled up on my nightshirt as I saw his eyes automatically drop to stare between my legs. I reached down and using just the tips of two fingers, spread my lips open. In this position, I was competely spread, my gaping pussy just inches from his face.
“Do you think it would look sexy if I shaved my pussy?”
He stared directly up into me, saying nothing. I just stood there, lewdly displaying myself as a few seconds ticked by. I could feel the warm rush flowing through me.
“Well?” I prompted a few seconds later. “What do you think?”
I could feel myself starting to grow moist as he continued to stare.
“Well,” he finally stammered, “yeah, kinda…”
“What do you mean kinda?” I asked impishly. “You mean kinda sexy, as opposed to really really sexy?”
“No…” he rasped. “I mean you should kinda shave it.”
“What do you mean kinda shave it?” I asked with a chuckle. “You either shave or you don’t!”
I knew I was really getting wet now, relishing my brother’s gaze, riveted to my wantonly displayed pussy. I wondered if he could smell me.
“Well…you know…you got to leave a little bit…”
“Come on bro,,,help me out here. What do you mean?”
“At the top,” he stammered.
“Don’t tell me,” I murmured suggestively. “Show me…”
I grabbed his arm and brought his hand up between my legs. He extended his middle finger and reached for me. He drew a small circle right at the top of my slit.
Even though he had come not more than a few minutes ago, I swear I saw a twitch in his boxers.
“Leave this alone…shave the rest.”
“Why not shave it all bare?” I asked curiously.
“Cuz your pussy will look like you’re six years old.”
BINGO!
That’s what was wrong with the movie! All the actresses were shaved to one extent or another, but only a couple of them were completely bare. At the time, I thought completely bare was not very sexy, but didn’t really know why. That was it! Shaved completely bare their pussies looked like they might have been the pussies of a small child.
I didn’t want to be a small child! I didn’t want to be a little girl! I wanted the guys to look at me like a grown woman!
These thoughts flashed through my mind in an instant, while I continued to let Ricky feast his eyes on my open display.
Knowing what I was going to do, I pulled my foot off the table. I stood, blew a quick kiss in his ear, and whispered, “Thanks bro.” as I left the room.
I returned to my room, grabbed a pair of scissors out of my drawer, and headed to the bathroom. I didn’t think Ricky would be coming up the stairs anytime soon, but I left the door open anyhow, just on the chance he would want to watch me. I was idly wondering if a guy would think it sexy to watch a girl shave herself.
I pulled the wastebasker over in front of the counter and looked down at myself in the mirror. I put one foot on either side of the wastebasket, placing my pussy directly over the top of it, and picked up the scissors.
I never had very much hair down there, and could see my lips peeking through what little bit there was. I started snipping the sparse strands, wanting to cut them as close as possible, but not wanting to take a chance on nicking myself, particularly not today.
I watched as the golden strands drifted down into the wastebasket, and within a few minutes, all that remained, except for the tuft at the top, was stubble.
I turned and started the water for the shower, adjusting the temperature a couple of times, and climbed in. I squirted a few drops of the body wash gel into my stubble, and rubbed it vigorously until a nice lather had formed. I picked up my razor and started the process of turning my stubble into smooth, bare skin. That took only a couple of minutes, and then I quickly did my legs and under my arms.
I lathered and rinsed my hair, and picked up the body wash. I quickly cleaned myself from head to toe, and was about to turn off the water when I had another idea. today was the pool party, and I wanted to be squeaky clean, inside and out.
But I also knew that all the attention I had paid to my pussy, the scissors, my fingertips, the lather, the razor…had me just turned on enough that if I wanted to clean myself inside…and stay clean…I was going to have to come again first.
I reached for the hand held shower head, and removed it from it’s wall bracket. I adjusted the head from “spray” to “pulse”. I squatted down on my haunches, spreading my knees apart. I reached down with one hand and used two fingers to spread my lips wide apart. I brought the shower head up between my legs and aimed it so the pulsing water was hitting directly on my clit. I rocked back and forth slowly, adjusting the distance from the shower head to my magic button until it felt just perfect. It was only a matter of a few moments until I felt the familiar surge rushing through me, and in a few more seconds had treated myself to another wonderful early morning come. I stood and replaced the shower head in it’s bracket.
Although I didn’t own a proper douche, I had the manual finger/soap method pretty much down to a science. I inserted the tube of body wash all the way up inside my pussy, then withdrew it slowly, squeezing gently as I did. Replacing the tube with two of my fingers, I began moving them, in and out, around and around, wiggling them, twisting and turning them, until I was sure I had reached every single spot that I possibly could.
I grabbed the shower head again, adjusting the flow from “pule” to “jet”. Squatting down, I once more used two fingers on one hand to spread my lips wide. I brought the jet right up close until I could feel the water rushing up inside of me. I gave it a minute or two until the water flowing back out of me was no longer a sudsy froth, but had turned clear.
Returning the head to it’s wall bracket, I reached for the tube of body wash, and, turning, inserted the tip inside my little back hole. I squeezed a small amount of the gel up inside me, and then added a dab to the tip of my middle finger. Placing the tube on the soap dish, I reached around behind me and pushed the tip of my finger up against my tiny opening. I pushed a bit harder, and felt myself relax back there and allow my fingertip to enter. I continued pushing until I had my finger all the way up inside me, and then began wiggling, twisting, and rotating it, then finally pumping it in and out. After a minute or two of this, I reached again for the shower head, and, turning around, bent all the way over. I brought the head right up against my back hole, and in a few seconds, felt the water rushing up inside me. Looking back between my legs, I knew now to expect the water flowing back out of me to start as kind of a murky brown, so wasn’t surprised or grossed out when that’s what I saw. Within a minute or two, the brown color disappeared and the water running out of me was clear.
I straightened, adjusting the head back from “jet” to “spray”, and gave myself a final rinse. Stepping from the shower, I towled myself dry quickly. I grabbed the electric toothbrush and did my teeth, then spent a couple of minutes under the blow dryer. All the time I stood in front of the mirror, I was looking at my newly shaved pussy, trying to decide if I thought it looked sexy. I even tried putting one foot up on the counter, spreading my lips with my fingers, but just couldn’t get a real good view. All this time my mind was racing…thinking forward to the pool party…all those guys…all those PENISES!
I returned to my room, already feeling extrmemly naughty, just thinking about all the possibilities the rest of the day was going to bring.
I picked up the yellow bikini I had carefully chosen as today’s “costume”. Two days earlier, I had carefully used a scissors to cut out the interior liner from both the top and the bottom, so I knew the only thing covering me would be the thin nylon.
I put on the top, pulling the string up over my head until I felt the bow at the back of my neck. I adjusted the two tiny triangles of material so they covered my nipples, (but not much else), and reached between my breasts, tying the connecting string in a tiny bow.
I stepped over to full height mirror to check out my “look”. I liked it. With the interior liner removed, the thin nylon covering my nipples molded itself against them, making very clear their outline and shape. I tweaked and pinched my nipples for a couple moments, feeling them grow and harden. I thought it looked pretty hot and was pretty sure it would get the guys’ attention. I looked down at my newly shaved pussy and had a sudden idea. I pulled the miror over next to my bed and hopped up. I laid back, bringing my knees up and pressing them against my breasts. I spread my knees far apart. Looking down between them, I gazed at the reflection of my near naked pussy staring back at me in the mirror. My little tiny back hole was clearly visible just below it.
I moved my hands down and used my fingertips to spread my lips. “Wow…” I thought as I looked at my inner pink, “that really does look sexy.”
All kinds of wicked thoughts were running through my mind as I heard brother Ricky coming up the stairs.
I swiveled slightly so my naked spread pussy was aimed directly at the door to my room, keeping my legs up and my knees tight against my breasts.
“Hey Ricky,” I called out as I heard him approach down the hall. “C’mere and tell me what you think.”
I maintained my obscene pose as he rounded the corner and came throught the door.
He froze.
I swear his jaw dropped a foot, and he just stood there…looking…staring.
“Well!” I asked.
“Um…well…” he stuttered.
“How can you tell from way over there? Come on over here and take a close look. I really need to know what you think.”
He approached my bed like a man in a slow motion movie, his eyes never leaving the sight of my lewdly displayed holes.
He stopped at the foot of my bed and murmured, “It looks OK…it looks good…real good,” he finally managed to rasp out.
“I don’t want it to look good,” I pouted. “I want it to look sexy…does it?” I rocked my hips suggestively.
“Sis,” he replied, “It looks VERY sexy…how does it feel?”
“It doesn’t feel any different,” I admitted. “Although it does sort of sting a bit.”
“You need to put some aftershave on it,” he replied quickly.
“Aftershave?” I asked.
“Yeah,” he answered, “just like I use on my face. It’ll kinda sting for a few seconds, but then it’ll feel fine. Besides,” he added, “in addition to taking the hurt away, it’ll prevent you from getting razor rash.”
I thought quickly.
“Oh,” I said, and then feigning disappointment quickly added, “And here I thought you would just kiss it and make it all better.” I rocked my hips again.
I swear his jaw dropped even further as he just stood there, frozen, staring at my lewdly displayed holes.
“Well?” I whispered huskily.
He hesitated a moment longer, then lowered himself to his knees in front of me. His mouth was now just inches away from my spread pussy. His face…his eyes…his nose…his mouth. He just sat there for a moment…looking…staring…The expression on his face was like that of a man dying of thirst…who had just been offered a jug of ice water. I could feel my juices starting to flow…anticipating…
I rocked my hips lewdly one more time. “I’m waiting…” I croaked.
He moved his face even closer to me and I could see his mouth open, then his tongue protrude from between his lips. I could feel his hot breath washing across me. I was really getting wet now, and wondered if he could smell me.
He leaned furthur forward and I felt the first delicious moment as his tongue made contact with my lips. I gasped.
He pushed his tongue up inside of me, and began quickly moving it in and out. I could feel his hot breath wash over me as his tongue continued to probe my now dripping hole. My breathing quickened as I thought to myself, “God, it’s like he’s trying to screw me with his tongue.”
This continued for several moments and I felt the familiar warm glow spreading through me. “My God,” I thought, “The very first time a guy has licked me…and it’s my own brother!” I thought back to my first experience with Jennifer, and how her tongue had felt.
But I was getting more and more turned on. My hips started rocking back and forth in rythm with his tongue. It was like my pussy was trying to suck more of his tongue up inside of me.
He was almost panting now, trying to drive his tonge deeper and deeper. It felt wonderful, but it wasn’t what I wanted. I thought again about how Jennifer had licked me.
“Wait,” I whishpered hoarsely.
I reached down and used my fingertips to spread my lips at the very top, exposing the hood covering my clit.
“There,” I hissed. “Use your tongue…lick me…right there…”
He leaned forward eagerly and began lashing my clit.
“Stop!” I almost croaked. “Ricky…you have to be gentle…VERY gentle.”
He leaned back forward and started a slow, gentle, tantalizing torture of my clit. Up and down…side to side…around in circles…
His tongue was driving me crazy. My hips were now bucking out of control and I found I was actually thrusting myslef against his tongue.
My breathing grew harsh…my chest heaving…my hips thrusting.
The tingles and flashes were rapidly spreading through me and I felt my orgasm approaching.
He stopped and leaned back.
“What?” I cried, almost in a panic…I was so close.
“Nothing sis,” he murmured, “You taste great.”
“Why are you stopping…?” I asked, almost pleading.
“Well…I thought…I mean…um…” he stammered.
I grabbed a handful of his hair and pulled his face back between my legs. “You can’t stop now! You can’t leave me like this…” I was desperate.
He started again his delicious torture of my clit, and within moments I was right back on the verge of coming.
I was panting openly now…hips thrusting wildly.
“Faster,” I hissed. “Ricky…I’m so close.”
His tongue movements immediately increased, and I could feel my juices dripping out of me as he continued pummeling my hardened clit.
“Ricky,” I croaked, “put a finger in me.”
His tongue never missed a beat as I felt him push a finger deep up inside my channel.
It sent me over the edge.
Chest heaving, I felt like I couldn’t breathe. My head tossed wildly side to side as I started shrieking, “Ricky…now…now…Ricky…coming…coming…COMING.”
Spasm after spasm after spasm racked my body as this incredible orgasm took complete control of me. I jerked, twitched, arched. Every muscle in my body tensed…let go…tensed again..let go.
When the spasms finally started to subside, I collapsed on the bed…breathless…exhausted. “God what a come!” I thought to myself.
As my breathing began returning to normal, I looked down between my spread legs at my brother’s face. His lips, cheeks, and jaw were glistening with my juices, but he seemed oblivious, just sitting there with a very self satisfied grin on his face.
I thought back to our session earlier in the morning and hit him with his own line. “Well bro, I will say…you are a quick learner.”
He hit me right back, never missing a beat. Smiling impishly, he replied, “Or maybe I just had good teacher.”
We sat there for several moments, not moving…not speaking.
Finally I looked at him and whispered, “It’s OK now, bro…”
“What’s OK?” he asked, a quizzical look on his face.
“You can take your finger out of me…”
(To Be Continued…)
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