we’re caught !!

The conclusion of the story.

What kind of other feelings were I having

Recent graduate Joan’s career takes off in a quirky way.

I drove straight home , I guess it was about five o’clock in the evening when I arrived. I went in and started gathering everything I would need for the trip in the morning. I put all of my bags by the front door along with my tickets and printed information. I laid out the clothes that I would wear on the plane the next day, then cleaned my room for the last time.
I sat up and watched TV with Ashley for a while, I went to bed sometime around nine thirty. It was really a quiet, somber night, Ashley didn’t have much to say. As much as I was looking forward to starting a new life, I knew I was going to miss Ashley like crazy. I know I tossed and turned for at least an hour before I guess I finally fell off to sleep.
I’m not sure what startled me out of sleep, I sensed something was not right. I was lying on my side, my back was to the bedroom door. I blinked several times to adjust my eyes to the darkness, beginning to roll over. I had not even turned all the way over when I saw Ashley standing over me, an odd look on her face. I had to look twice to believe my eyes, I had never in my life seen Ashley like this. She was wearing a sheer, white lace top that had a plunging neckline in the front. It came down to her hips, it barely covered the waist line of a matching pair of white laced panties. I must have had a “what the hell is going on” look on my face. She placed one knee on my bed, one hand on my shoulder and leaned down, her face a few inches from my ear.
“Don’t say anything Brian, not a word. This will never happen again, it’s our one and only night together. This is just so when we are in our later year’s, we don’t say I wish I would have.”, she whispered. “Come with me.”
She took my hand, led me from my room into hers, across the room to her bed. I can’t describe what I was feeling, never had I had these feelings before. My eyes were taking in her luscious body, that was clearly visible through the sheer lingerie. She climbed in her bed , pulling me by the hand, until we were both lying next to each other. As we laid there, our eyes locked into each other’s gaze, she softly caressed my cheek with her soft, warm hand. She leaned forward and pressed her lips to mine, her mouth slightly open, her tongue grazing my lips softly. I parted my lips and met her tongue with mine, chills were running up and down my spine.
She rolled to her right, pulling me over her slightly, her head resting on the pillow. I gently pushed my tongue between her lips into her mouth, tasting her eager hot mouth, as I had never before. I slowly slid my hand down her smooth flat stomach, my fingers inching inside her silk, lace panties. I eased further down over her smooth mound until my index finger was pressing into her hot, wet pussy. She moaned into my mouth as my finger found her clit for the first time, her body pressing into mine with urgency. As much as I wanted to be inside of Ashley at that moment, I was determined to make this night last as long as possible, there would never be another.
I carefully pushed Ashley’s top up her stomach, exposing her beautiful, firm breasts. I broke our kiss and leaned over her, gently sucking one of her rock hard nipples into my mouth. Again she whimpered softly as my tongue danced across it, my finger still massaging her swelling clit. As I continued to gently lick her nipple, I slid my hand out of her panties, grabbed the waist band and pushed them down her long, lean legs. I released her nipple from my mouth, then gently began kissing down her body, until I was only inches from her pussy. I extended my tongue, then gently flicked it across her clit several times quickly. She immediately let out a long soft moan, her back arching off the bed in response to the pleasure she was enjoying. I moved over her, then settled in between her legs, lifting one over each of my shoulders. I extended my tongue and took one very long lick from the bottom to the top of her luscious slit, pausing again to tickle her clit with my tongue.
“Oh MY Goddddddddddd, Brian.”, she moaned softly, “That feels so good.”
I eased my tongue slowly inside of her soaking wet pussy, my finger replacing my tongue on her clit. I gently stroked her clit with my finger, as I plunged my tongue in and out of her pussy. She was beginning to breathe heavily as her fluid ran into my mouth, coating my face. I felt her thighs beginning to tighten around my face, I knew she was getting close to an orgasm. I ran both hands up her stomach, finally reaching her breasts, where I softly kneaded them with my hands. I was out of my mind with passion, I was truly pleasuring a goddess, the woman of my dreams. Suddenly with no warning, Ashley exploded into a violent orgasm, her thighs clamping down on my head.
She grabbed the pillow on both sides, as she bucked against my mouth, spraying my face with her cum, which was thick and very sweet. As she came down from the powerful explosion, I continued to gently lick and suck her swollen, very sensitive clit. She released the pillow and began to slowly, softly squeeze her luscious breasts.
“Mmmmmmmmmm Brian, that was wonderful.”, she whispered.
She held out her hands as a motion for me to slide back up into her arms. I pushed my self up and moved over her, resting my weight on my extended arms. I leaned down and kissed her gently, pushing my tongue between her lips. I felt her hands caressing my chest, my shoulders and up and down my arms. My lips left hers, I opened my eyes taking in this vision of beauty that was beneath me.
“Brian, your body is incredible, so strong and powerful. I really feel like a woman in your arms.”, she purred.
With that she put both hands on my chest and pushed me gently to her left, rolling me over on my back. She put her lips on my chest, kissing me gently as one of her hands moved slowly down my stomach and into my shorts. She quickly found my raging hard on, her fingers gripping it softly, almost with a delicate touch. She slowly stroked me up and down, her motion was so loving and gentle. I knew no matter how much I tried, I was not going to be able to last very long. Slowly her lips followed the path her hand had just taken, until I felt her pull on my shorts, then push them down my legs.
I felt the tip of her tongue flick across the end of my cock rapidly, her hand grabbing the base firmly. She sucked just the tip of my cock into her warm, wet mouth, her tongue swirling around the head rapidly. She slowly slid her hand up and down my shaft, softly pumping me into her mouth. The feeling was absolutely incredible, every nerve in my body was on fire, never had I felt this good in my life. Somehow, she knew I was getting close, she lifted her mouth from my cock, released me, then moved back up my body.
She straddled me, reached between us and found my rock hard cock with her right hand. She moved her face over mine so that her lips were only inches from mine, her eyes locked into me.
“I have wanted to do this for a long time.”, she whispered.
She then pulled up on my cock, pressing the head between the lips of her pussy, into the soaking wet entrance I had so long dreamed of. She slowly inched her way down on my shaft until I was buried deep inside of her. I watched her beautiful eyes roll back into her head as my cock stretched her pussy for the first time. She was extremely tight, but sopping wet, her pussy clamping down on my cock. I felt the cum boiling in my balls, I was seconds away from cumming. I grabbed her ass with both hands and held her tight, not allowing her to move.
“Please, don’t move. I don’t want to cum yet Ash.”, I warned.
She smiled down at me, then lowered her entire body on mine, her lips again only inches from mine.
“Don’t move, just kiss me sweetheart.”, she urged.
For the next five minutes or so, I did just that. Our mouths were pressed together, our tongues were dancing as I enjoyed the sensation of her hot, wet pussy around my cock. I could tell by her breathing that she was once again possibly building up to another orgasm. I broke our kiss and whispered softly in her ear.
“Can you cum again Ashley ?”, I asked.
“Brian, I think I can cum all night with you. That won’t be a problem.”, she replied, her words laced in desire.
I took her by the shoulders and rolled her over on her back, then resuming my position between her legs. I reached down and grabbed my cock, pushing it once again in her steaming, wet pussy. With one quick push, I buried myself in her womb, my pubic bone pressing hard on her clit. She threw her head back and moaned in passion. Her hands immediately went to my hips, urging me to fuck her.
I began to slowly pull my cock out of her until just the head was inside, then pushing back hard until I bottomed out. I knew after just several thrusts I was going to cum , so I just let go completely. I began to thrust into her as rapidly as I could, slamming my cock into her with reckless abandon. It didn’t take more than a few strokes before I knew I was there.
“Oh Ash, I’m gonna cum…..”, I cried out.
She was holding on to my hips tightly as she began to thrust her pussy towards me, meeting each of my down strokes with one of her own. I slammed into her with one final thrust, holding her tightly as the first jet of cum exploded into her womb. As the cum exploded from my cock in short, powerful spurts washing her insides, she once again cried out in passion, another orgasm overtaking her. We both held each tightly, our bodies shaking with pleasure for several moments. Finally spent, I rolled off of Ashley, falling into the bed next to her. She rolled over facing me, her hand softly caressing my face. She leaned over and pressed her lips to mine, her tongue separating my lips quickly. I pulled her close into my arms, kissing her passionately. Finally we broke the kiss, our eyes opening, staring at each other.
“I love you so much Ash, so much it hurts.”, I whispered.
She placed one finger up to my lips, holding it there gently, as she looked caringly into my eyes.
“Shhhhhhhhh, please don’t.”, she begged.
“I’m sorry Ashley, I can’t help how I feel about you.”, I replied.
“I know sweetheart, I love you too.”, she answered.
We laid there for a while, our arms wrapped around each other, not a word was said. I finally tilted my head back towards her, she was staring directly at me. I leaned over towards her, my lips finding hers again. I kissed her sweet lips once again, my tongue finding hers instantly. In less than a minute, I felt my cock stir to life once more. I began to kiss her cheek, her neck, down to her shoulders. I could feel her body once again respond to my lips, soft moans coming from her lips. I slowly worked my way down her body once more, my tongue leaving a trail down her smooth flat stomach. As my tongue reached her pubic mound and to the top of her pussy, she quickly reached down her hand grabbing my shoulder in protest.
“Brian wait please, let me go shower first.”, she urged.
“Nuh uh.”, I said quickly, as my tongue found her clit.
I knew what she meant, to be honest I was not sure about what I was going to do myself. But being here, this one time with Ashley, I just didn’t care. As I extended my tongue and slid it down the length of her slit, I felt a large bead of my cum drip from her pussy onto my tongue. I hesitated for a second, the taste was salty and extremely bitter. I regrouped quickly, my tongue sweeping up and depositing the cum all over her swelling clit. Her hands quickly went from my shoulders to my head, pulling my face into her pussy firmly. I eased my tongue deep inside of her releasing what was left of my load into my mouth. Ashley’s mind was already reeling, her hips bucking against my face wildly. I’m sure the thought of a man eating his own cum from her pussy was fueling her desire. By now my face was coated with my own cum, my tongue sloshing in and out of her sperm soaked pussy. I felt her fingers dig into my scalp, her body become rigid underneath me.
“Oh Jesus Brian, please don’t stop…..make me cum baby….oh yea..
Oh yeaaaaaaaaaa…, oh yessssssssssssssssss. “, she wailed.
Her third orgasm was by the far the longest and most violent, I could barely keep my mouth on her pussy as her lady cum oozed from her slit. I tried to swallow as much as I could but there was just too much. I continued to lick and swallow as much as I could, easing her down from her orgasm, as I gently sucked and licked her clit.
After she had come to complete rest, I moved my body back up against her, laying my head on her soft, firm breasts. She ran her fingers through my hair, as I listened to the faint beating of her heart.
“Brian, that was absolutely the most intense orgasm I have ever had in life. The thought of what you were actually doing just made me insane.”, she whispered.
“I’m glad you enjoyed it Ash.”, I answered.
After a few moments she got up and went into her bathroom to shower, I did the same in the bath in the hallway. I brushed my teeth, put on some shorts and a tee shirt and returned to her bedroom. She was still in the shower as I climbed back into her bed. Seconds later she came out of the bath, wrapped only in a white towel. She climbed into bed, tossing the towel on the floor behind her. She immediately moved towards me, her lips met mine in a passionate kiss. I pulled her close to me, my lips responding to hers once again. I couldn’t get enough of Ashley, I wanted so much to please her, make her my own.
I felt her hand slide down my body, inside of my shorts, wrapping around my hardening cock once again. Within a minute her hand had worked it’s magic, my cock was swollen and engorged. She moved her body down mine, her lips once again swallowing my cock, her tongue flicking the underside of the head. She brought me to the brink of orgasm several times, knowing exactly when to stop and let me recover. Finally she released me from her lips and moved back up next to me. She looked at me through lust filled eyes, her face flushed with desire.
“Fuck me from behind Brian, bury your cock in me.”, she pleaded.
I quickly pushed my self up on the bed and moved down the mattress. She rolled to the center of the bed, pushed herself up to her hands and knees, lifting her ass in the air for me. I moved in directly behind her my cock moving between her legs. She reached down between her legs, grabbing my cock and guiding it to the entrance of her pussy. Once again she was soaked in desire, her juices flowing freely. I pushed forward ever so gently, the head of my cock popping inside of her wet pussy. Before I could even move again, Ashley pushed back with all of her force, driving my cock deep inside of her body. I reached down and grabbed her hips and I began to move in and out of her body, my cock gliding effortlessly in her soaked vagina. She reached down and began to vigorously rub her clit and I drove my cock into her over and over, I could tell she was close to cumming again.
“That’s it Ash, rub that pussy for me. Rub it, baby. Cum all over my cock.”, I urged.
“Oh Brian, it feels so God damn good, fuck me sweetheart, fuck me hard.”, she cried out.
“Come on Ash, let it go baby…..let it go…”, I begged.
Suddenly without warning, she cried out, as loud as I have ever heard her. Her body shaking once again, her legs trembling under me.
“Oh my God Brian…… I’m cumming babyyyyy…..”, she whined.
I thrust forward once more, burying my cock inside of her, my hands holding her hips firm. She was impaled on my cock, as her pussy once again released a torrent of juices, much of it running down between our legs. As her orgasm subsided, I began to slowly stroke my cock in and out of her, my hands softly running up and down her back. As her breathing returned to normal, she looked back over her shoulder, her gaze locked onto mine once again.
“Fuck me baby, fuck my pussy hard. I want you to cum for me.”, she begged.
Once again I began to move inside of her, slowly with long smooth strokes. I could feel the orgasm building in my balls, my cock began to throb inside of her pussy. Once again, she looked over and shoulder at me, her face flushed, her words dripping with lust.
“Pull out before you cum, I want you to cum in my mouth.”, she urged.
It took maybe three more slow, long strokes before I knew I was ready. I pulled out of her quickly, as she scrambled around the bed to face me. She quickly grabbed my cock and swallowed it, driving it to the back of her throat. She cupped my balls in her soft hands, just as the first jet of cum hit the back of her throat. My head was spinning as my cock erupted into her soft, warm mouth, her tongue washing the cum all over the head of my penis. She continued sucking with passion as the last few remaining shots of cum oozed from my cock. I fell over exhausted, onto my back, completely out of breath. She knelt over me, sucking my cock deep into her mouth again, her tongue softly bathing me with gentle strokes. She softly caressed my balls, as she lovingly licked and sucked my penis for several minutes. She then moved up along side of me, laying her head on my chest, her arm draped across me. We laid there for quite a while before I looked over at the clock. I was startled to see it was almost four in the morning, we had been making love for close to three hours.
Ashley looked over at the clock as well, realizing the same thing that I had. She quickly turned back to me, her eyes wide and bright.
“Oh my God, Brian. You better get some sleep. You leave in less than five hours.”, she exclaimed.
“It’s ok Ash, just come here.”, I answered, pulling her close.
We slept in each others arms until about six thirty, when I got up, dressed and got ready for the transportation service to arrive. I was sitting in the kitchen drinking my first cup of coffee when Ashley came in, the matching white lace top and panties once again adorning her gorgeous body. I couldn’t take my eyes off of her as she poured herself a cup of coffee.
“Ashley, you’re so beautiful, God I love you so much.”, I said softly.
She walked over to me, bent over and pressed her lips to mine, her tongue gently licking my lips. She pulled away, her hand caressing my cheek softly, then moved over to the chair and sat down. She reached across the table and took my hand into hers, a warm smile on her face.
“Brian, thank you so much for last night. I have never in all my life experienced the passion and love that I did last night. I will never forget it as long as I live.”, she said softly.
“I love you Ash. It just feels so right when I am with you, how can that be a bad thing ?”, I said, pleading for an answer.
“It’s not a bad thing sweetheart, it’s just something that can never be, please understand that,.” she urged.
“I’ll try Ash, but it’s going to break my heart.”, I said, tears forming in my eyes.
Before she could say anything, I heard a horn from outside the kitchen door, it was my ride to the airport. I slowly stood up and walked over to Ashley, pulling her up into my arms one last time. I softly pressed my lips to hers, this one last time, she would never be mine again. She kissed me back with all the passion and love I had experienced just several hours before, her arms holding me tight. As I opened the door to leave, I turned around once last time to see her.
“Make me proud sweetheart, be careful and stay safe. Call me when you get there.”, she asked, doing her best to fight back the tears.
I turned without saying a word, closing the door behind me. I walked toward the large black town car, the driver meeting me halfway, taking my two bags. I climbed into the car as he loaded my bags in the trunk. We pulled away from the only home I had ever known, leaving the small town which had embraced me as their own. Before I knew it, we were on the highway, the town disappearing through the rear window.
Two hours later I was at thirty three thousand feet in the huge jumbo jet headed to California. For the first time in my life, I felt truly alone, hollow and empty. My plane arrived in Los Angeles at one o’clock, my driver was waiting for me outside the terminal. As we pulled out of the holding area, I received a text message on my phone, I answered it quickly, hoping it was from Ashley. I recognized the number as Courtney’s, I paused for a second, realizing the error I had made. I had forgot to call her and tell her goodbye, I felt awful. I opened the text, my eyes adjusted to the small screen. It was a short simple message.
If you must go,
Then I wish you love,
You’ll never walk alone,
Take care my love,
I’ll miss you love.
I read the words, over and over, very simple, yet so powerful. The realization hit me hard, my stomach sinking quickly, a huge lump forming in my throat. The same heartbreak I was feeling leaving Ashley, was what Courtney was feeling this very moment, several thousand miles away. I felt the tears run down my face, as I closed the phone, how could I have forgotten to call Courtney ?
It was a quick trip across town to the San Diego training facility, we were there in less than thirty minutes. I was amazed at the intense amount of traffic on the roads, I was so used to small town life. As I entered the lobby of the team’s offices, I was overwhelmed at the sheer massiveness of the facility. The entry was lined in trophies and awards, pictures of past teams and players adorned the walls. I was greeted by a very pretty, young lady who was seated at the reception desk.
“How may I help today ?”, she said, with a pretty smile.
“I am supposed to report here today, to uh … Coach Reed. I am Brian Stevens.”, I told her.
“Oh Mr. Stevens, they are expecting you. Please take a seat, I will call someone to get you.”, she replied.
She dialed a number and spoke to someone quickly, then hung up and told me they would be with me in a moment. Several minutes later, Coach Reed came through the huge double doors, a smile on his face.
“Brian, welcome, welcome. How was your flight ?”, he asked, shaking my hand.
“Just fine Coach, thank you.”, I answered.
He asked me to follow to his office and we both moved through the double doors to the back. There were a maze of hallways and offices that were all occupied by several people. We finally arrived in Coach Reed’s office, a massive room, which was decorated much like the entry area, with memorabilia of past seasons. I sat down in one of the two huge chairs that faced the desk. Coach reed picked up the phone and made two calls asking both parties to meet him immediately in his office. Several moments later, I was introduced to Coach Mike McCluskey, who was the head coach and Dean McKinney, who was the head trainer. Both seemed excited to see me, we talked for close to thirty minutes. They had arranged a press conference for four o’clock, so they ushered me towards the media room. Coach Reed warned me that the questions would come fast and furious, the media had little heart. He also told me her would sit at the table next to me, and if at any time I felt uncomfortable about a question, tap his foot with mine and he would intervene.
He opened the door and I stepped into a large room with dozens of tables and chairs set up, a podium with a large table at the front of the room. I was lead up to the large table that was draped in the teams colors, a microphone in front of each chair. Several people were already snapping photo’s as we walked up the steps and sat down. Coach McCluskey leaned forward and began the press conference.
“Ladies and Gentleman, please may I have your attention. We all know why we are here, so let’s get right to it. It gives me great pleasure to present to you, this year’s first round draft choice, Brian Stevens.”, he finished.
By the time Coach had muttered the last word, dozens of people started yelling questions at once, I had no idea who to address first. I looked over at Coach Reed, who leaned over and whispered in my ear to just point to one at a time. I pointed to a man right in the front, who seemed to get the jump on everyone.
“Brian, were you surprised that you were picked this early in the first round , I mean truthfully your name was never mentioned as a possible first round pick ?”, he asked.
“Yes sir, I was surprised. I had talked to a couple of teams and we really thought it would be early to mid second round pick at best.”, I answered.
“Brian, is it true that you’re going to be converted from defensive end to tight end ? Do you really think you can pull that off ?”, another guy in the second row said.
“I am willing to do anything it takes to make this team. If Coach thinks I can do it, then I can do it.”, I replied.
“No offense Brian, several basketball players have made that transition, but never a defensive end. What makes you think you can be the first ?” , a pretty blonde lady asked.
“Well….. My Father always told me, if you outwork the guy next to you, every time, all of the time, eventually someone will notice. I try to do that every day, hopefully I can do it here.”, I responded.
“Brian, you are listed at six foot seven and two hundred and seventy five pounds, give or take. Is that accurate ?”, another reporter asked.
“Yes sir, that’s fairly close.”, I answered.
For the next twenty minutes or so, I answered question after question until the room became pretty much quiet. One of the coaches asked before they wrapped up the conference did anyone else have any questions. One young brunette in the second to last row stood up and smiled before speaking ?
“Brian this is non-football related, but um.. do you have a girlfriend back home ? I’m sure the eligible ladies out here want to know.”, she inquired.
The entire room exploded into laughter, it was the first light moment of the news conference. Once everyone regained there composure, I leaned into the microphone to answer.
“I kinda dated a really nice girl back home, we are really good friends, but nothing serious. I guess you can say I am unattached.”, I replied, quietly.
With that the news conference ended and I was led back to the office where someone from my agency was waiting for me. I was asked to report to the training facility the next morning at nine o’clock sharp, I then left with agency driver. I was driven downtown to the main office of my agent, then escorted to the fifteenth floor. The offices were quite impressive to say the least, I saw at least a dozen famous athlete’s photo’s displayed on the wall in just the main lobby. I informed the receptionist at the main desk I was there to see Dave Phillips, she asked me to take a seat until he was ready. A few minutes later, a stunning brunette who introduced herself as Mr. Phillips secretary came out and greeted me, asking me to follow her to his office. I walked down the long wide hallways, amazed at the number of employees that this firm had on hand. I was led into Mr. Phillips office, he was engrossed in a phone call, it seemed to be quite heated. I sat down in one of the large chairs, his secretary sat down in the other. He wrapped up the phone call, then turned and faced me.
“Hi Brian, it’s good to see you, how was the press conference ?”, he asked.
“It was ok, I guess, I was extremely nervous.”, I admitted.
“Don’t sweat it, it will become routine after a while.”, he shot back.
“This is Carmella, my assistant and right hand. She does everything for me, I would be lost without her. She will take care of you until we get a contract signed. I am already working with their GM on a deal, I think it’s going to be pretty easy, we should get you signed soon.” he stated.
“I have a meeting to go to across town, Carmella will get you settled, anything you need you call her anytime, day or night.”, he said, leaving the room with a wave.
Carmella then opened a large envelop and pulled the contents out, laying them on the desk. She was a gorgeous woman, who was impeccably dressed, her scent was intoxicating.
“Ok Brian, here is your credit card, it has a twenty thousand dollar balance on it for now. I put up the money from our general fund, anything you spend will be deducted from your signing bonus. I have you booked into the Hampton Arms Hotel which is only a few blocks from the training facility. In a week or so, we will team you up with a real estate agent who can find you an apartment or condo down the road. I have a car waiting at the rental service for you, its on us until you can get your own. Any questions ?”, she ended.
“Uh, I guess not. Thanks for everything.”, I replied, completely overwhelmed.
“Just one thing Brian, remember you are contracted with this agency, you can make no public appearances, you can accept no endorsements without checking with us first. If there is any doubt in your mind to the validity of an offer, call me first Ok ?”, she asked.
“Yes mam, I will.”, I answered.
I was then taken to the car rental service where a beautiful new tan SUV was waiting for me. I signed the papers, then followed my driver to the hotel, where I checked in. He left me there, once again making sure I knew to call the agency if I had any questions. I was taken to my room, where I unpacked and settled in. I quickly called Ashley, told her everything that had happened and gave her the number to the hotel. I then tried to reach Courtney, but she was unavailable, so I left her a voice message. I went to bed early that night to be fresh for the next day.
I arrived at the practice facility over an hour early and was in the weight room checking out the equipment when the trainer came in. I could tell he was surprised to see me so early, but we got started right way. He put me through a two hour workout, most of it pretty routine, I had done many of these exercises before. He recorded both weight and reps done on each station, before finally telling me we were done for the day. He slapped me on the back as we were exiting the weight room.
“Brian, I have to say, I am very impressed. You’re a lot stronger than I was led to believe, you’re also in great shape. I can tell you have put the time in getting ready.”, he said, sincerely.
“Thank you sir.”, I answered.
He led me back to the locker room, taking me to the back corner and showing me a locker that had a large white piece of medical tape above it, with the name Stevens wrote in black marker. He informed me, for the time being, this would be my locker until final cuts were made. He handed me a lock and key, told me to get dressed and meet him out on the practice field. I opened the locker to find it stocked full of shorts, tee shirts, mesh jerseys, socks, and shoes. I dressed quickly and made my way out to the field. Once there I was greeted by most of the coaching staff, along with several of the other recent draft choices. I was taken aside by Coach Reed, who instructed me to go with one of the trainers and work out with one the special automated football throwing machines. I was directed to line up about twenty five yards down from the machine, face it and be ready to catch the ball. The trainer would hold up the ball to me, then insert it between the tires seconds later. I’m not sure how fast the machine was set on, but the ball got to me before I was ready. I dropped the first two passes before I was able to get me hands in time for the next ball. After about ten minutes, I was catching just about everything that was being fired at me.
He then yelled he was turning the machine up, to get ready. The ball was almost a blur as it shot out of the machine. My hands were not positioned properly and I felt the point of the ball sting my thumb severely. One of the wide receiver coaches came over and gave me a few pointers on hand position, which really made catching the ball a lot easier. I’m guessing all in all, I fielded close to two hundred balls before I was asked to move back to the field. For the next hour, I was instructed on route running, proper foot planting to make cuts, how to set screens for other receivers and so one. After four hours or so, we were told to hit the showers. Before we were excused for the day, we were each given a current play book, which if lost would mean dire consequences to our future with the team. We were told to be back in the morning at the same time.
I drove straight back to the hotel, got comfortable, opened the play book and became to study it. I immediately was overwhelmed by the wording and terminology of the complex system. Each position on the offense had a name, each direction has it’s own terminology, both the depth and width of the field had it’s own nomenclature. Each formation had at least a dozen possible check off’s in case an audible was called, I knew I had some serious work to do.
Over the next few days, I repeated most of the same drills over and over, some of the terminology being thrown at us little by little. I continued to do well at some things, but have problems with others. My route running was getting better, but I had a hard time adjusting to a ball that was not thrown well. This as I was to learn was a key to becoming a great receiver.
Finally the first camp opened, the first league sanctioned practice, where both veterans and rookies were in attendance. I would be the third tight end in rotation, we had a veteran pro bowl starter and a very good backup. If I were to get any playing time early, it would definitely be on special teams. I guess we were maybe an hour into practice when I got my first opportunity to line up with the starters. We were running some goal line offense, the ball was placed on the ten yard line. Our quarterback Josh Henson, was another all pro, having won two championships in his first six years in the league. He was considered one of the best touch passers in the league. I leaned over in the huddle to listen to the first call of the series.
“Double Slot Right, X Fade Right, Jet Left, 62 Combo on Three.”, Josh barked out.
I Immediately knew I was X, and I would run a lazy fade route into the corner after the slot receiver would cut in front of me attempting to screen my man out. If the play worked well, it should be a touchdown. Before we broke the huddle, Josh looked up at me and told me if I were covered, he would throw to my back shoulder, which was basically the sideline. I nodded, like I really knew what he was talking about. We lined up, I listen for the cadence. As I looked up, I saw the strong safety creep up almost to the line of scrimmage, a possible indication he would have me one on one. The ball was snapped and I broke out of my stance quickly. The slot receiver did a fair job of picking my man, I cut off his back and ran for the corner of the end zone, the strong safety just steps behind me. Josh quickly made up his mind, lofting the ball for the rear pylon. As the ball approached me, I realized it had been indeed thrown over my back shoulder to the sidelines. I basically came to a stop, planted my foot, opened my body up and turned in the opposite direction. By now the safety had recovered, and was right on top of me. I once again planted my foot and jumped high in the air trying to attack the ball at it’s highest peak, knowing the six foot safety could not play at that height. My timing was perfect, I snatched the ball out of mid-air, pulled it in as I fell backwards out of bounds. Several players applauded the efforts, including a few coaches. However the coach on the end line immediately signaled I had come down out of bounds.
“Stevens, all of that effort for nothing son, you have to fucking know where the end lines are rookie.”, he growled, “Get your ass back in the huddle numb nuts.”
I trotted back to the huddle and leaned over ready for the next play. I guess Josh noticed the dejected look on my face. He slapped my knee, getting my attention.
“Hey Rook, let it go, that was a big league catch and adjustment, you were in an altitude no one here can get to. Great catch, you keep doing that, I’ll keep throwing at you.”, he snapped.
True to his word, I was thrown at least another dozen balls while I was with the first unit, I managed to snag all but two of them. As we trotted off the field, Josh ran by me, patting me on the ass.
“We are gonna do good things rookie, with your height, we can play this game at a new level. Hang in there baby.”, he said.
I was immediately excited, an all pro quarterback giving me some praise this early in the season. I trotted off the field and made my way to my locker. My exuberance was shorted lived however as our starting tight end and eight year veteran, Billy Huber walked up to me.
“If you think I’m going to let a defensive end take my spot, you got another thing coming rookie. Stay the fuck out of my way or else.”, he growled.
“I’m not trying to take your job Billy, just try to do whatever I can to help the team.”, I answered calmly.
“Fuck you Rookie, stay out of my way.”, he scolded, turned and walked away.
This was new to me, I had never experienced down right dislike between team mates before. I undressed slowly, showered then left for the hotel. That night I decided to call Courtney, just to see how everything was back home. I called her cell, she answered on the third ring.
“Hey Court, how are you ?”, I asked.
“Briannnnnnnn, hey, I’m doing ok, I’m glad you called.”, she said cheerfully.
We talked for close to an hour, she brought me up to speed on things back home, I relayed much of what was happening here to her. She had been working a lot, her Dad had been delegating more and more of the work load her way. She was working ten to twelve hours a day, sometimes half a day on Saturday. I told her that I would have a break at the end of mini camp, for close to five weeks before training camp started, I would probably fly home for at least a week or two. She said she would look forward to that, it would be nice to see me again.
After the meeting the following morning, I was summoned to the equipment manager’s office. We went over all of my gear, he made size adjustments, we talked about the different shoes that were available, then he offered me my choice of numbers. The only numbers that would be available to me would be either 81, 84, or 89.
I had always wore number 99, but in the NFL a tight end could not have that number, thus it was a mute point. I thought for a few minutes then it struck me. My Dad’s number in high school had been 8, he had been a quarterback, I had two 9’s in my number. So I decided on number 89, which was a combination of both of our numbers. He informed me from now on, all gear issued to me would have the number 89 on it somewhere.
We finished mini camp eight days later, I was really exhausted, the pace was extremely hectic. I spent three hours a day in the weight room, three to four hours on the practice field, then another four on the playbook at night. I checked in with Coach Reed as I left the practice facility for the break.
“Brian, I will be honest. We are really pleased with the progress you have made, you’re further along than anyone hoped at this point. In fact, if we lost our starter right now, I would have to give you consideration to step in and play.”, he said.
“Thanks Coach, I appreciate the confidence you have in me.”, I replied.
“What are your plans for the break ?”, he asked.
“I was going to go home, relax a bit, not much else though.”, I answered.
“Brian, I hate to ask you this, but I would like you to stay here for another two to three weeks and work out with the backup quarterbacks. I think it would do you a world of good. It would still leave you two weeks to go home afterwards.”, he urged.
“No problem Coach, I’ll do whatever it takes.”, I answered quickly.
For the next two weeks , I reported everyday, lifting weights , then working out with the quarterbacks and a few of the receivers. With only a handful of players in camp, I got my share of one on one instruction, which really proved helpful. By the end of the extra work, I really felt I had a good grasp of the position, even though I knew I had much more to learn. Coach Reed thanked me for the extra dedication I had given, despite I was still not under contract.
I booked a flight and flew home the next day, arriving home on Thursday night. I knew Ashley had school the following day, so I arranged a car to take me home from the airport. I arrived at my house sometime just before ten that night, I saw the kitchen light was on. I knocked on the kitchen door, Ashley opened it quickly, jumping out to greet me, she was completely surprised.
“Why didn’t you call me, I would have come picked you up.”, she complained.
“I know you have school tomorrow, it’s no big deal, I got a car.”, I replied.
I stepped into the familiar confines of home, went to my room and threw my bags on the bed. I went back to the kitchen where Ashley as sitting and grabbed some iced tea from the fridge. I sat down across from her, she was all smiles.
“Have you lost weight ? I mean you look more muscular, but also thinner ?”, she asked.
“Yes, they have me down to 260 lbs, trying to get my speed up. My diet is unreal, my body fat is like, next to nothing.”, I answered.
“I see that.”, she responded.
We talked for about an hour, before we decided to turn in for the night. I have to admit, it was not as awkward as I thought it would be considering what we had shared the night before I left. It was good to see Ashley, it was good to be home. I slept extremely well that night, in fact by the time I had gotten up, Ashley had already left for school.
I got dressed, went into town to the diner to get something to eat. As soon as I walked in, Miss Margie squealed in delight and ran from behind the counter to hug and kiss me. She ushered me to my seat and took my order, she was all smiles. I finished my breakfast, then decided to drive over to the school see Coach Mike for a few minutes.
I parked near the back of the lot, quietly making my way to his office. He was surprised to see me, we spent about an hour talking, then I excused myself so he could go back to work. I looked at my watch, it was close to noon, so I decided to drive over to Courtney’s work, maybe take her out to lunch.
As I pulled into the large lot of Mr. Timmons business, I was happy to see both Courtney’s car and his car, parked side by side in the lot. I entered the office and met the receptionist at the front cubicle. I had been there once or twice, so she remembered me right away.
“Hi Brian, it’s good to see you. When did you get back ?”, she asked.
“Last night, late. I thought maybe if Courtney wasn’t too busy, we could go to lunch.”, I asked.
“Oh, let me buzz her, I know she will be right down.”, she squealed, grabbing the phone.
“No wait.”, I interrupted, “Tell her you have an extremely upset client, whose order was screwed up. Tell her I want to close my account.”
“Oh, you’re bad Brian.”, she laughed, “But it’s sounds like so much fun.”
She dialed Courtney’s extension, it was on speakerphone, Courtney answered quickly. She repeated the message to her, you could tell from Courtney’s reaction, she had no idea what was happening. She told the receptionist she would be down immediately. I made my way over to the small coffee room right off the lobby, and sat down behind one of the walls so she couldn’t see me. A few moments later, I heard high heels clicking across the floor. I heard her asked the receptionist what was going on. The receptionist played it out perfectly, raising her voice in my direction.
“Sir, I have Ms. Timmons here, she wants to see you.”, she shouted in my direction.
I paused for several seconds, then stepped out into the doorway. Courtney’s face went from that of extreme concern, to extreme excitement in seconds. She screamed out loud, her hands covering her mouth and ran over to me, jumping into my arms. She squeezed me with all of her might, kissing me on the cheek, tears in her eyes. I set her back down, just as Mr. Timmons made his way down the stairs into the lobby.
“Brian, great to see you, how’s life in the pro’s ?’, he asked, smiling.
“Ok sir, just trying to understand the system, learn a new position plus play on special teams.”, I replied.
We talked for several minutes then he told Courtney to take the rest of the day off and take me out to eat on the company. He promised he would cover for her, they could catch up later that night. She followed me to my house, we dropped off my car, then took hers across town to the restaurant. It was almost two o’clock in the afternoon when we arrived at the restaurant, It was still half full, mostly business men and women having a late lunch. Our hostess sat us down telling us our waitress would be with us shortly. Our waitress appeared within minutes and took our order for drinks. As we sat there catching up, I noticed Courtney kept looking around the restaurant.
“What’s wrong Court ?”, I asked.
“Everyone keep staring at us. Um, I mean at you.”, she said softly.
“Oh, I guess I am getting somewhat immune to it.”, I replied.
Our waitress came back and brought our drinks, we ordered our food. We continued talking as we waited for our lunch, both of us catching up on each other’s lives since we had parted. Just before our waitress brought our food, two older men walked up to the table slowly, somewhat sheepishly.
“Excuse me, I don’t mean to interrupt you. You’re Brian Stevens aren’t you ?”, he asked.
“Yes sir, I am.”, I responded, shaking his hand.
“I just wanted to wish you good luck this year with San Diego. I followed your career in high school and college, I know your grandfather quite well.”, he stated.
“Thank you sir, I appreciate it.”, I answered.
Just as he walked away, our waitress brought our lunch, we settled in to eat. It was a nice meal, I enjoyed Courtney’s company, it was good to see her again. About an hour and a half later we finished up, paid the check and left the restaurant. Courtney dropped me off back at home and I promised to call her later that evening. I was sitting in the family room watching TV when my cell phone rang, it was Dave Phillips, my agent.
“Hello Brian, how are you ?”, he asked.
“Doing well sir, good to be home.”, I answered.
“Well don’t get comfortable, you may have to fly back out here in a few days, I am close to wrapping up your contract.”, he stated.
“Oh, ok. Well I was hoping to stay two weeks, but let me know when you need me back there.”, I answered.
“I will, we are real close to finalizing the paperwork, we are ironing out the incentives now. It’s not quite what I wanted, but considering they drafted you out of position, it’s not bad. If you reach some of the incentives, it gets really lucrative on the back end. All in all, we are looking at nineteen million dollars for four years, nine of that guaranteed. You will get a four million dollar signing bonus, and you’re looking at possibly another six million in incentives if you pan out.”, he told me, rattling off the numbers.
I kind of sat there for a few seconds, trying to comprehend what he had told me. I guess he knew he went a bit too quickly.
“Take a deep breathe and relax Brian. What it basically means is that you will get a check for four million the day we sign. Then you will make a little over three million a year in base pay over the next four years. The incentives are based on if you play, how much you play and how well you play.”, he finished.
“Never in my life did I think this was possible.”, I answered.
“You’re going to be a wealthy young man Brian. I just hope you think wisely before spending the money. Don’t be foolish, invest it wisely, make it last a lifetime. I represent too many veteran players who after ten years in the league are broke.”, he cautioned.
“Trust me sir, I will.”, I answered.
He promised to call me as soon as he finalized the deal, I hung up the phone excited, but disappointed I may have to cut my break short.
A few hours later, Ashley arrived home, I filled her in on the details of my phone call with Mr. Phillips.
“I’m just overwhelmed you’re going to have that kind of money Brian.”, she said, shaking her head, “Your signing bonus is more than I will make in my lifetime.”
“I know Ash, it’s crazy. I can’t believe it myself.”, I answered.
“Well if I ever need a loan, I know where to go.”, she laughed.
“Ashley, seriously, I want you to know that if you ever need anything, you just ask. I would not be here in this position if not for you. You stood by me after Dad died, you never asked for a thing for yourself. You have been more of a mother to me, than my own.”, I told her.
“Brian, thank you so much. But I could never take money from you.”, she replied quickly.
I let the subject drop, I didn’t want to hurt her feelings, money is always a sensitive subject. We spent the rest of the night talking, catching up, basically just relaxing. Since it was Thursday night, Ashley turned in around ten o’clock, she had school the next day. I went to my room, called Courtney on the phone and we talked until well after midnight. We made plans to go out the following night before we hung up.
The following morning, I got up early, ate some breakfast then went into town to do a bit of shopping. Since I was renting a car in San Diego, I decided to just look at a few different vehicles to try and get some idea’s on what I would buy when I signed my contract. After several hours of looking, I really still had no idea what I liked so I called it a day and went to my truck. After getting in I decided to call my grandfather, just to see how he was doing. After all, he had made the first attempt to reach out to me, I owed him that much. The phone rang several times before he answered, he sounded somewhat tried.
“Grandpa, this is Brian, how are you ?”, I asked.
“Oh Brian, I’m am fine son, it’s good to hear your voice. Are you in San Diego ?”, he asked.
“No sir, I’m in town. I have a two week break before training camp begins.”, I answered.
“Oh , well I would love to see you before you go back, if that’s something you’re ok with.”, he said cautiously.
“Of course, I am ok with it, how about now ?”, I asked.
“Oh well…. Sure why not ?”, he answered.
Ok great, where would you like to meet ?”, I asked.
“Oh damn, I forgot, I am here alone, your mother has my car.”, he replied in a sad tone, “I don’t guess you would want to come here ?”
“Sure Grandpa, why not ?”, I responded, “I’ll be there in about fifteen minutes.
I hung up and drove across town, then ten minutes north to my grandparents home, one that I had not seen in over a decade. I pulled up to the worn, white weather beaten home, my grandfather was sitting on the front porch. I parked near the walk, then joined him quickly on the porch.
We were talking for maybe fifteen minutes when a large car turned down the road heading in our direction. I could tell from the look on his face, he became immediately concerned. He looked at me strangely, then back at the car which was now pulling into the drive. I realized quickly before the car even came to a dead stop, it was my Mother and Richard. I reached across and gently tapped the top of my grandfather’s hand telling him it would be alright. I cannot adequately describe the look on their faces when they exited the vehicle and saw me sitting on the porch. My mother walked slowly up the steps, her husband in tow. I stood up out of respect, no matter what had occurred in the past, it was not of my doing.
“Hello Mom, it’s nice to see you again.”, I said, as politely as I could.
“Brian.”, she replied, “What are you doing here ?”
“I came to see grandpa.”, I answered.
I could tell she was extremely upset, standing right behind her was Richard, he was white as a ghost. Instead of the little, frail boy he used to push around like a tough guy, here was a six foot seven, two hundred sixty pound athlete. I sat back down next to my grandfather, without acknowledging her husband at all. She disappeared in the house with her husband in town, slamming the door behind them. My grandfather tried to make some lame excuse for them, but I shrugged him off.
“It’s her problem, grandpa, not yours. There is nothing she can do to me now, I am a grown man.”, I assured him.
The old man looked back at me, tear swelling his eyes. He reached over and took my hand in his speaking softly.
“Brian, I am so proud of the man you have become. Your father, God rest his soul, did a wonderful job raising you. I so wish I could change the past, but I can’t. It breaks my heart to know what you have gone through.”, he said, tears streaming down his face.
“Grandpa, it’s ok. Don’t worry about the past, it’s over. We have started over, let’s look to the future.”, I answered.
We resumed our conversation, maybe fifteen minutes past, I knew he was on edge thinking that they may come back out on the porch. I decided to cut the visit short, I could always see him again. He wished me good luck, gave me a gentle hug, walking me to my truck. I promised him I would keep in touch, calling him regularly. As I looked up at the front porch, I saw my mother peeking out of the drapes. I pulled out of the yard and drove away wondering what had happened to my mother, how could she be this way ?

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“Now we’re really a family,” she said. “I’m so happy. Wasn’t that great! You have a great cock, dad,” she said.
Don just stared at her in bewilderment, trying to understand that this was his daughter who had just watched him fucking her mother, then she had sucked both his cock and her pussy! What was happening to his world.
“I have to agree with all of that,” Alice said. “I know I’m as hot as a cat on a hot tin roof. Do you mind if I borrow Don’s tongue, Jane?” she asked.
“Help yourself,” Jane said, waving her hand at Alice. “It really doesn’t matter, does it?”
“I’ve never thought so,” Alice replied, smiling at her then sitting down next to her on the bunk. “You and I will be friends,” she said, leaning forward and gently kissing her on the mouth.
Then turning and leaning back against the bulkhead next to Jane, Alice drew her feet up and spread her knees, opening her pussy wide.
“Come on, Don,” she said, “suck my pussy for me.”
Don just stared in bewilderment. What had happened to his life? Is this his punishment for fucking Alice? He looked at Jane, questioning her with his eyes.
“Go right ahead,” Jane said. “If you don’t Susan might beat you to it from the looks of it.”
Don looked at Susan, seeing her licking her lips as she stared at Alice’s pussy. Looking at Alice himself, Don found that he agreed with Susan and dropped to his knees, burying his face in her pussy. Alice sighed as she felt his tongue begin to work. Turning her head towards Jane, Alice leaned over and again kissed her, this time gently probing into her mouth with her tongue seeking her tongue out.
Very cautiously Jane allowed herself to respond to her. It was very strange being kissed by a woman, but not nearly as strange as it being the woman whose pussy Don was at that moment eating. She could hear his tongue in Alice’s pussy as they kissed, could feel Alice’s kiss become more insistent as Don aroused her. Then she felt as though Alice were sucking her very breath from her body as Don’s tongue made her cum. She broke off the kiss and leaned forward to watch as Don sucked Alice’s pussy. She could see his tongue darting in and out as he slurped at her juices.
Finally Alice finished cumming and Don stopped sucking her pussy. As he sat back, his face smeared with Alice’s cum, he realized that Susan was still kneeling there, had been silent the whole time. He looked at her, saw nothing but adoration in her eyes as she returned his look.
“You guys are just so cool,” she said, shaking her head. “That was great. I can tell you really like pussy, don’t you, dad?”
“We have a pretty smart daughter, don’t we?” Jane asked with a chuckle.
“And she’s just like her father, too,” Alice added.
“What do you mean?” Don asked, looking at her.
“Susan sucks pussy with absolute passion,” Alice said. “Just like you.”
“Susan sucks…” Don said.
“And she has the sweetest little pussy I’ve ever tasted,” she said. “You don’t know what you’re missing.”
“Oh, dad, would you?” Susan asked, quickly getting up off her knees and sitting on the bunk next to Alice. “Would you suck my pussy too?” she asked, drawing her knees up and apart and exposing herself.
Don could only stare at his daughter’s hairless pussy spread open in front of him. He could see her clit swollen with desire and sticking out from between her pussy lips. He could see that she was already full of juices as they dribbled from her pussy and down to her tight pink asshole.
“If he won’t, honey, I’ll be happy to,” Alice said, leaning over and kissing her. “Would you like that?”
“Oh, yes,” Susan said. “But I’d rather you do it, dad,” she said, looking at him imploringly. “Don’t you want to suck my pussy?”
“Oh course he does,” Alice said, rolling off the bunk to kneel in front of Susan. “But he doesn’t know how to say it,” she said, leaning forward and sliding her tongue right into Susan’s pussy, up into her hole.
Susan gasped when she felt Alice’s tongue slide into her pussy. She wished it were her father, but Alice sucked her so nicely. Don stood there in shock watching as Alice sucked his daughter’s pussy. He could see every detail as her tongue snaked in and out of her hole. He could see when she Alice captured Susan’s clit between her lips and sucked on it, teasing it with her tongue and lightly with her teeth. Don looked at Jane to see how she was reacting to this and was shocked to see that she was just watching, a lazy smile on her face as her fingers slowly played in her own pussy.
Don heard Susan’s breathing suddenly increase and realized that his daughter was about to cum. He watched as Alice glued her mouth to Susan’s hole and sucked, her tongue sluicing in and out of her pussy as her juices flowed. Susan was almost crying out loud as she came, her orgasm so powerful as Alice sucked her pussy. Then she finished cumming and Alice sucked the last of her cum from her pussy before looking up, a satisfied smile on her cum-smeared face.
“Oh, Alice, that was so nice,” Susan said, struggling to sit up. “I just love it when you suck my pussy. “Maybe you’ll do it next time, dad,” she said, smiling at his shocked face.
Before Don could reply they heard Rob announcing the night dive. Giving a shout of glee, Susan jumped up, a big smile on her face.
“I love diving,” she said. “There’s always something to look forward to when you’re done,” she said, opening the door and stepping out into the hallway. “Are you coming?” she asked, turning to look at them.
Alice laughed as she got to her feet, pulling Jane up from the bunk.
“Well, this is a diving liveaboard,” she said. “But they just didn’t tell us about all the diving possibilities, did they?” she asked Jane.
For some reason Jane found this extremely funny and was still laughing when they arrived on the dive deck. They all quickly got into their equipment, moving down the steps to the dive platform and falling into the water. Susan was in heaven as she followed everyone else down to the bottom, only their dive lights illuminating the reef. She loved diving naked, the feeling of the water flowing over her entire body unencumbered.
When her dive was over Susan slowly made her way back up to the ship. What a wonderful week this was turning into. When she climbed out of the water she felt her nipples get hard, her whole body alive like it had never been before. As she sat down to remove her gear, Bunny came and sat down next to her.
“Well, where have you been lately?” she asked.
“I’ve been here,” Susan answered with a laugh. “Why?”
“Well, I missed you, that’s all,” Bunny replied. “We’ve got a couple of bottles of rum. You want to party with us up on the upper deck?”
“Sure,” Susan said. “Now?”
“Well, sort of,” Bunny answered. “But we’ll mostly wait until everyone else has gone below. That way we’ll have the place to ourselves.”
“Great,” Susan said. “Can I tell my brother?”
“I already did,” Bunny laughed. “It wouldn’t be a party without him. Let’s go get some supper now.”
“I’m hungry,” Susan declared. “Really hungry.”
“Let’s go eat some food then,” Bunny said. “The rest will wait until later, won’t it?”
“It’ll have to,” Susan said with a laugh, going into the salon with Bunny.
As she sat down Susan noticed that her parents were sitting with Alice and John, all of them laughing like old friends. Susan just smiled at them as she went to sit with Bunny and her brothers. It was nice to see them finally relaxing. Dinner was great and everyone was excited about their day. The dives had been excellent and life aboard ship couldn’t be more fun.
As Susan finished eating and got up to throw her trash in the trash can, she saw Ed through the curtain down in the galley. He looked up at that moment and saw her, smiling. As she smiled back at him she saw him beckon with his head, indicating that she should come into the galley. Casting a quick glance at her parents and seeing that they were still laughing with Alice and John, she quickly slipped down into the galley and followed Ed up the stairs to the wheelhouse.
Once the curtain fell shut behind her, Susan felt her nipples get very hard and felt a tingle of excitement in her belly. She only felt this way when she was around Ed, she realized.
“Well, Susan, how have you been?” Ed asked. “I haven’t seen much of you in person lately.”
“Oh, I’ve been having a great time,” she replied, smiling at him. “This is a wonderful trip.”
“I see you managed to get your parents calmed down about each other,” Ed observed.
“They do seem happier now, don’t they,” Susan agreed nervously.
“And more relaxed,” Ed said. “Like you should be. What’s the problem? Come here and give me a hug,” he said, opening his arms.
Shyly Susan stepped into his embrace, letting her arms go around his waist as he wrapped his arms around her, holding her close. She could feel his cock pressing against her belly and she knew her nipples were sticking into his chest.
“What are you going to do this evening?” Ed asked, letting a hand slide down to cup her ass, holding her tightly against him.
“Oh, Bunny and her brothers have some rum and we’re going to drink up on the sundeck,” she replied.
“Ah, that can be fun,” Ed said, squeezing her ass. “Would you like to have a drink with me first?” he asked.
“Well, sure,” Susan replied, startled. “What do you have?”
“Well, I thought I’d drink your pussy and you can suck my cock-tail,” Ed said with a laugh, his fingers tickling her asshole. “If you’d like, of course.”
“Really?” Susan asked, looking up at him. “You really want to suck my pussy?”
“Of course I do,” Ed replied. “I’m just waiting my turn.”
“Oh,” Susan said, hiding her face in his chest as she blushed. “Have you been watching me?” she asked, indicating the blank monitor.
“Whenever I can find you,” Ed answered. “You seem to have the most desired pussy to eat on the ship from what I’ve seen.”
“Oh, you should taste Alice,” Susan said, looking up at him. “I love the taste of Alice’s pussy.”
“So I’ve seen,” Ed said, his fingers pushing into her now wet pussy. “Maybe I’ll get lucky and taste Alice before the trip is over. But right now I’d like to taste you, if you want.”
“I’d like that,” Susan said, pressing her hips into him.
“Here, let’s do it this way,” Ed said, releasing her. “You just relax,” he said, leaning down and picking her up, turning her upside down and bringing her pussy right up to his mouth. “Now we can do it at the same time,” he said, sinking his tongue into her sweet honey pot.
Susan found herself upside down with Ed’s cock sticking in her face. As she felt his tongue in her pussy she opened her mouth and began to suck on his cock. Very quickly she remembered how much she liked sucking his cock and everything vanished except his tongue in her pussy and his cock in her mouth.
Ed was in heaven as he sucked her virginal pussy, her thick sweet juices filling his mouth. He could feel her playing with his balls as she sucked him, his cock really disappearing further down her throat with each minute. Then he felt her legs clamp on his head as her pussy spasmed and she came, flooding his mouth with even more juices. As he slurped at her pussy, sucking like crazy, he felt his cock swell and explode in her mouth, cum shooting into her throat as she gulped, trying to swallow all of it as fast as she could.
Slowly they both stopped cumming, continuing to lick and suck gently on each other. Then Ed slowly righted Susan, letting her stand on her own two feet in front of him, her face flushed from sucking his cock and being upside down for so long.
“You do have the sweetest pussy I’ve ever tasted,” Ed said. “There’s no doubt about it.”
“You think so?” Susan asked, feeling very pleased inside.
“You bet I do,” Ed said. “And when you’re ready, I know my cock wants to visit your pussy.”
“Oh,” Susan exclaimed, blushing because she had been thinking the exact same thing.
“But you go be with your friends now,” Ed said. “There’s plenty of time for us yet.”
“Okay,” Susan said. “Thank you. I really liked it.”
“It was all my pleasure, I assure you,” Ed said with a laugh. “I’ll suck your pussy whenever you’d like.”
“Okay,” Susan said with a laugh. “I’ll remember that,” she said, turning to go down the stairs. “See you later.”
“See ya,” Ed said, shaking his head at such loveliness. What a pussy!
As Susan went through the galley into the salon she felt positively high. She had loved sucking Ed’s cock while he ate her pussy. He had made her cum like crazy. Seeing nobody in the salon, Susan went out and up to the sundeck. There were no lights but she could make out some people over in the far corner. Going over she realized that it was Bunny and her two brothers plus Jimmy. But what was most amazing to her was the fact that Bunny was sucking Jimmy’s cock while Billy fucked her from behind.
Susan stood there and watched in amazement as Bunny fucked and sucked right there in the open on the sundeck. Susan turned and looked back the way she had come to see if anyone else could see what was going on but nobody was there. Returning her attention to Bunny, Susan could tell she was really enjoying herself.
“Should we join them?” Bob asked her shyly.
“What? Here?” Susan asked, again looking around.
“Sure,” Bob replied. “Why not? They’re doing it,” he said, indicating Bunny and Billy and Jimmy.
As Susan looked she could see Billy’s cock sluicing in and out of Bunny’s pussy as she sucked Jimmy’s cock. She felt a sudden thrill at the thought that at any moment someone could just show up and catch them. Before she knew it she found herself laying back on a chaise lounge, her knees spread and Bob’s tongue shooting up into her pussy. Susan almost laughed out loud when she thought of the scene it would be if they were caught, but she quickly succumbed to the wonderful feelings Bob’s tongue was producing in her pussy as he ate her.
Then Susan heard Billy and Jimmy both groaning and realized that Bunny was getting filled from both ends as they came, Jimmy filling her mouth and Billy filling her pussy. She turned her head and watched as Bunny’s cheeks billowed as she struggled to swallow all of Jimmy’s cum as his balls emptied into her mouth. She watched as Billy’s gooey cock slid from Bunny’s pussy, all covered with their combined juices. Bunny turned around and sucked Billy’s cock into her mouth, sucking all of their juices from it before releasing him.
Then she pushed to her feet, moving over to where Bob was sucking Susan’s pussy and knelt down over her face, lowering her cum-filled pussy onto Susan’s mouth. Susan immediately grabbed Bunny and glued her mouth to her snatch, sucking at the cum cocktail that dribbled from her pussy. She sucked Bunny’s pussy while Bob sucked hers, delighting in the open air freedom of this impromptu orgy.
Susan was still sucking Bunny’s pussy when she began to cum in Bob’s mouth. She bucked against his face as her pussy spasmed, her tongue all the way up inside Bunny’s pussy. She came and came, finally stopping when Bob stopped sucking on her clit. When Bunny got up off of her face Susan saw to her surprise that Alice and John and Ed were all standing there watching her.
“Oh, hi,” Susan said, feeling her cheeks blush as she sat up. “I didn’t hear you.”
“No, I guess not,” Alice said with a laugh. “You seemed to be enjoying yourself.”
“It’s nice up here,” Susan replied.
“Don’t you think it’s about time you used a cock the way it was meant to be used?” Ed asked, smiling down at her.
“What do you mean?” Susan asked, suddenly feeling uncomfortable with everyone looking at her.
“Well, that sweet pussy of yours needs more than a tongue, I’d say,” Ed replied. “And from what I see you’ve got five cocks here just waiting for the privilege to slide up into you. If you’re ready, that is.”
“Here? Now?” Susan asked, a sudden panic sweeping over her.
“It doesn’t matter where,” Alice said. “What matters is are you ready? Only you can answer that question. But Ed’s saying that you have your choice here if you’re ready,” she said, reaching out and taking Ed’s and John’s cocks into her hands at once, squeezing them. “It’s a better offer than I’ve had yet,” she said with a laugh.
“It’d be my pleasure,” Ed said, smiling at her. “It’s my job to see to your enjoyment. I like to think that we leave no stone unturned.”
“I think Susan should have first choice,” Alice said, turning to Susan. “What do you say? Is this going to be your night?”
“Oh, I want to,” Susan said, holding her pussy with her hands.
“Then what’s stopping you?” Bunny asked. “Pick one and let’s get to it.”
“How can I pick?” Susan said, staring at them.
“Hold a finger up behind your back,” Bunny said. “Then all the boys will line up and whoever is in the position of the finger you have behind your back is it. That way you don’t have to choose, it’s just luck.”
“You think so?” Susan asked, her eyes brightening.
“Why not?” Bunny said. “Go on, put a finger behind your back.”
“Okay,” Susan said, sitting up straight. “I will,” she said, putting her hands behind her back.
“Okay, you guys get in a line now,” Bunny said, grabbing them by the arms and pushing them together. “Okay. We’ll start here with Jimmy is one and Ed is five. Show us your finger,” Bunny demanded.
Taking a deep breath Susan slowly pulled her hands out from behind her back. Everyone could see that her thumb was up with her other four fingers curled into her palm.
“Five!” Bunny exclaimed. “It’s Ed! Aren’t you lucky,” she said. “I hope I get a chance with that cock.”
“You will, I promise,” Ed said, smiling at her. “But I think it’s Susan’s turn if she wants to,” he said, turning to smile at her, his cock in his hand.
“Yes,” Susan said, nodding her head. “I do want to.”
“Well, you have to do it here with all of us,” Bunny said. “Think how special it will be, under the stars with your friends around.”
“I don’t mind,” Susan said, blushing. “Really.”
“Well, why don’t you suck on this for a bit and get it ready,” Ed said, moving closer and letting his cock dangle in front of her face.
Smiling, Susan opened her mouth and let his cock slide in, her mouth stretched as wide as she could. She used her hands to hold his shaft and his balls as she began to suck Ed’s cock.
“This is making me very horny,” Alice said as she watched Susan. “Why don’t you suck my pussy for me,” she said to Billy.
“Sure,” Billy said. “Great.”
So Billy dropped down on his knees and buried his face in Alice’s pussy, driving his tongue up into her as he sucked her hole. Bunny dropped to her knees and began to suck on John’s cock. Susan was getting her face fucked by Ed as he slid his cock in and out of her mouth. Everyone was watching her as she sucked on Ed’s huge cock. After a few minutes Ed pulled his cock from Susan’s mouth. Her lips were a bit swollen and her eyes were bright with excitement.
“You think that pussy of yours is ready for this?” Ed asked, his cock in his hand.
“Yes,” Susan nodded, “do it now.”
“Well, get on your hands and knees,” Ed said.
Everyone stopped what they were doing and watched as Susan turned around, her pussy and asshole pointing at them.
“Jimmy, get your sister’s pussy and asshole nice and wet for me,” Ed said.
As Jimmy hesitantly dropped to his knees in front of Susan’s pussy and asshole, Bunny dropped to her knees and began to suck on Ed’s cock. But everyone else watched as Jimmy began to tongue Susan’s pussy and asshole. Her pussy lips were spread open and her clit was sticking out and they could see Jimmy’s tongue darting in and out. Ed watched Bunny in admiration as she sucked his cock, able to take the whole thing deep into her throat as she sucked on him.
“Okay,” Ed said, gently pulling his cock from Bunny’s mouth. “Susan, you ready for the captain to come aboard?” he asked, his cock in his hand.

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Johnny’s Mom had passed away several years before, from some form of cancer he still couldn’t pronounce. He was 17, and still living on the farm with his Dad. She had been a very beautiful woman, and he had the only picture of her still in the house in his room. His Dad wouldn’t have any others where he could see them.
His dad, Bill, was a computer tech, who worked on and off in the City for a big firm. He only had to go in when there was a hardware problem, which only happened a few times a year. He was in the City right now, leaving his son to take care of the animals before and after school. This time, it was taking over a week to fix the problem. Usually, his Dad was gone for just a few days at most.
Johnny was in the barn, having finished his chores. They were light today, being feeding the horses out in the corral and the chickens in the pen. He’d finished swamping out the stalls yesterday, and they were good for most of the rest of the week. He was up in the third loft with his girlie mags, pants down around his ankles and slowly stroking off when he heard his Dad’s truck pull into the driveway. The thing that got his attention was the sound of another car pulling in right behind it. Quickly, he did his pants back up and hurried out of the loft.
Coming outside into the bright sunlight made him squint, but he could tell that there were two lovely ladies in the yard with his Dad.
“Johnny, I want you to meet my new wife, Anne.” he said proudly, holding a woman’s hand. She was wearing a red sundress that showed her hour-glass figure off nicely. She was blonde, with full, generous lips and a bright, cheerful smile. Johnny smiled back at her.
Another girl got out of the car, scowling. She had black hair, cut quite short, and was wearing a black and burgundy dress, with a white blouse under it, and long black gloves that went up nearly to her elbows. She looked around at the farmyard, then up at the big white house, put her hands on her hips and looked at her mother.
“I hate it.” she said. “Everything is covered with dirt, there’s no neighbors, and no stores for miles. Can we go back now?”
“Rebecca, we talked about this in the car on the way here. We are staying at least a month to give it a real chance, remember?” said her mother.
“And I thought we had agreed that you would call me Infinity.” the daughter pouted. “You already broke your promise, so we can leave right now.”
“Now look here, little lady, I thought WE had agreed that you were going to give this an honest chance.” said Bill, Johnny’s Dad. “Doesn’t sound to me like you’re livin’ up to you’re end of the bargain.” He turned to Johnny and gestured for him to come forward. “Now, this here’s my son Johnny. He’s just under a year older than you, so I expect you two will find somethin’ in common to talk about.” He grinned at the woman who’s hand he was holding. “Me and you’re maw are going inside to do some celebratin’.”
“Hi.” Johnny said, stepping forward. “I think you said you prefer to be called “Infinity?”
She looked coldly at him. “You needn’t bother. I won’t be staying long.”
“W’all, what’re you gonna do, sit in your car for the whole month?” Johnny grinned at her. “How’s about you let me show you around for a bit? It’s right purty this time of year. We could go for a drive in my truck, or ride one of the hosses?”
“No, I don’t think so.” she said primly.
“Rebecca, he is trying to be friendly.” her mother said. “The least you could do is accept his offer of hospitality.” The coldness in her voice was a sharp contrast to the sweetness it had had for his father when she spoke to him. The was some iron in this lady, Johnny noted with approval.
“Mother, if you will call me “Infinity” from now on, I will do my best to `get along` here.” said the girl. “Starting now.”
“Fine.” said the blonde woman. “Infinity, Johnny has invited you to tour the farm with him. I suggest you take him up on that offer.” With that, she offered her arm to her new husband and smiled up at him. “Will you show me into the house?” she asked.
“With great pleasure, milady.” Bill said gallantly, and led her towards the house.
“Come on, Infinity. Do you want to go in the truck, or should I saddle us up some horses?”
“Well, I’m not really dressed for riding. “ she said. “Why don’t we just take the truck for today?”
“Fine.” agreed Johnny. It’s out behind the barn.” He led her across the yard, away from the house.
“It stinks here.” she said, wrinkling her nose. “I can smell poop everywhere.”
“Well, you’ll get used to it in a day or two.” he said. “I don’t even smell it anymore.”
“That’s really sad.” she said. “To be surrounded by shit, and to not even notice.”
Johnny looked askance at her, unused to hearing cusswords from ladies. She laughed at his expression.
“You look like you never heard the word shit before.” she giggled.
“Oh, I’ve heard it.” he replied. “I’ve even said it. I’m just not used to hearing it out of such a pretty girl before.”
She stared at him, hostile. “You.” she said, “are not allowed to think I am pretty. We do not know each other that well yet.”
“Well, I’m allowed to have my opinions.” he said. “But I’ll keep them to myself if you’d prefer.”
“That would be perfect.” she said, then stopped in her tracks. “That’s your truck?” she asked, her mouth agape.
The vehicle in question was huge, sitting on tires taller than she was. The floorboard was higher than her head, and the whole thing was shiny black, and spotless. It was easily the cleanest thing on the farm. Chrome glittered in the sunlight.
“Sure.” he said. “Beauty, ain’t she?”
“Oh my god, how am I supposed to get into it?” she breathed. I can’t even reach that high.”
“Here, this will help.” he said, getting a ladder off the wall of the nearby barn. She hadn’t even noticed it there. He unfolded it and set it up next to his truck. “I’ll just hold it steady for you as you go up.”
She was a little intimidated by the size of the thing, but she was determined to not show him her fear, and went right over to the ladder. As she climbed it, it wobbled a little, and Johnny reached up and put his hand on her ass to steady her.
“Easy, now, don’t rush it, just take your time.” he said, noting how firm her ass was under his hand. She glared at him and opened the door of the truck, then put her foot over, onto the running board and heaved herself in. As she did, her dress flared out a little, and he caught a glimpse of her white panties clearly outlining her camel toe. He didn’t say anything about it, but the image was burned into his mind. She had nice, trim legs too, he noticed.
She pulled her dress in around her and shut the door as he went around to the driver’s side after putting the ladder back. In no time at all, he had hopped up beside her and started it up with a roar.
Inside the house, Bill heard Johnny’s truck start and grinned at his new bride.
“Well, Anne, they’ll be gone for an hour or more.” he said, taking her in his arms. “Looks like we have the house to ourselves for a bit.”
“Bill, This is a beautiful house!” she exclaimed. “You must take me on the grand tour.”
“Well, okay.” he grudgingly assented. “This is the living room.” He led her over to a door and through it.
“This is the kitchen.”
“Bill, it’s lovely!” she exclaimed. “So full of light, and so spacious!” She went over to the island in the middle and ran her hand over the marble counter top. “I’ve always wanted on of these!”
“Anne, those kids will be back before we know it.” Bill said. “There’s going to be plenty of time to see the house.”
“And right now, you want to show me your bedroom, right?” she said, playfully.
“You must be psychic,” he grinned. “Come on, we’ll take the back stairs. He led her into the pantry and up a narrow, curved staircase that was only used by servants, back in the day.
“What a nifty passageway!” she marveled. “I wonder what it’s here for?”
“It was used by the slaves, so they would not have to use the grand staircase in the main hall.” he explained. “This house is over 200 years old.
“Slaves?” she asked, dubiously. “This farm once had slaves on it?”
“Well, yeah, but that was long ago.” he said, following closely behind her.
“But that’s awful!” she said. “I’ve read that the owners used to do the most despicable things to them!”
“Oh, well, that was in the Deep South.” he said. “This was one of the northernmost plantations. Nothing so terrible happened here, I’m sure.”
“But it could have! You don’t know. There’s no way to know for sure.”
“Actually, up in the attic are all the old accounting ledgers and journals of several of the owners of this plantation.” Bill told her as they reached the top of the stairway. “I’ve never read them all, but it’s mostly boring stuff about how much cotton, corn and wheat was harvested each year and the prices fetched for it. I do know that most of the Agriculture was switched over to cattle and horses in the late 1800’s and early 1900’s.”
“Why, I’d love to read them!” she said. “I’m sure they are just fascinating!!”
“Well, right now, I have a different fascination.” he grinned, sliding his hands onto her ass and pulling her in for a kiss.
“So where is this bedroom of yours?” she asked, a little breathlessly. His hands were pulling down the zipper of her red dress, and then found their way inside the material onto the skin of her back.
“Not sure we’re going to make it there, honey.” he whispered, seeing the front of her dress fall away and exposing her smallish breasts that he loved so much. He bent his head and took one of her nipples into his mouth, nibbling it in the way he knew she liked. Three steps further, and the red garment puddled onto the floor, leaving her clad only in white thong panties. He lowered her to the floor and lay on top of her.
Out in the truck, Johnny was driving like a madman, speeding over the dirt road a little faster than he usually took it. He was catching air on some of the bigger bumps, but the road was plenty wide for his monster truck, having been well used in the two years he’d been driving over it. He knew it like the back of his hand.
Rebecca, or Infinity, as she preferred to be called, was sitting in the middle of the seat and hanging on to his arm as she shrieked and laughed her ass off at ever little jump they took. She was having the time of her life.
She had never been in a vehicle this big or gone so fast before. In fact, this was her first ride in a truck and her first time on a dirt road. She was pure city girl, but this was a completely new thrill for her.
All too soon, he pulled into a big, grassy meadow overlooking a small lake, and he shut the roaring motor off. As soon as he did, she was struck by the sudden silence.
“Like to get out and go for a swim? I happen to know that the water is perfect this time of year.” he said.
She suddenly realized that she was snuggled up close to him, holding tightly to his arm as his hand lay high on her upper thigh, and she was grinning from ear to ear. She hadn’t smiled so broadly in over two years.
“Uh, yeah, that would be great.” she said, demurely sliding back over to her own side. “I need to cool off after all that.”
He hopped out and went around to her side as she opened the door and looked down at the eight foot drop.
“Uh, I’m going to need some help getting down, I think.” she admitted. He grinned up at her and held up his outstretched hands.
“I promise to not let you fall.” he said. She got out, holding the door handle for dear life, and perched on the running board. She didn’t know it, but he had a clear view up her dress again, and this time he could clearly see the wet spot on her white panties. The drive had really gotten her going, he surmised.
“You better not!“ she warned. “I’m scared of heights!“
She hopped off the truck, and he caught her deftly under her arms and lowered her gently to the ground.
“See?” he said.” “Light as a feather.” His hands were still on her, and he slid them off the sides of her breasts as he let go.
“Oh, that was…” she said, blushing as she realized that he had just copped a feel of her tits. “Thank you.” she said. She was a little confused by her feelings. On one hand, she knew she was supposed to act all outraged at his effrontery, but on the other hand, she had a big ball of heat in the pit of her stomach, and she didn’t feel like pretending to be something she wasn’t with him. Somehow, she just didn’t feel the need to. He was genuine, and something in him made her want to as be real as he was.
“Lets go down to the lake, then.” he said, taking her hand in his. She didn’t pull it away, she was beginning to really like his touch. He led her down a well used path and onto the shore. There were several large rocks to lay on along the edge, and she could see several more a few yards out poking their heads out of the water that were also perfect to lay on and sun ones-self.
“Come on, you don’t want to wear all those clothes in the water, do you?” he asked, stripping off his T-shirt in one smooth motion.
“Oh, I didn’t bring a bathing suit!” she suddenly realized. “I can’t go swimming.”
Johnny laughed out loud. “Bathing suit? What’s that?”
“A swimsuit?” she asked puzzled at his laughter. “You never heard of a swim suit? Bikinis? One pieces? Never heard of those?”
“Oh, well, sure.” he said. “But we don’t use them around here. We just swim in our skin.”
She watched as he unbuckled his belt, and turned away as he started pushing his jeans down, blushing.
“I… I just couldn’t.” she said, her back turned. “I’d be way too embarrassed to take my clothes off out here. What if somebody saw?”
Johnny laughed again. “Look around!” he said, chuckling. “Who’s to see? Well, just Bessie the cow over there, but I promise, she’ll never say a word to anyone.”
“Well, YOU’LL see me.” she said, risking a look over her shoulder. He was standing there in his boxers only.
“I won’t tell anyone, either.” he said, solemnly. “What if we both just wear our underwear? How would that be?”
“Well, yeah, I guess.” she said, looking wistfully at the water. “It sure does look inviting!”
“It’s the best.” he said. “Here, I’ll turn my back while you get undressed, okay? My Dad did raise me to be a gentleman, you know.” Gallantly, he made a show of turning his back to her, and she was stuck. Numbly, she began unbuttoning the front of her black dress, then pushed it down and folded it neatly onto the clean rock beside her. Her white blouse followed it, and she was standing there in her lacy white bra and white thong panties.
“Uh, okay, you can turn around now.” she said, weakly. Never before had she felt so naked in front of a boy. He was the first ever to see her in such a state of undress.
He turned to face her, and his eyes widened in surprise at her shapely beauty. Her belly was flat, her legs long and well formed. Her breasts were quite small in her bra, but he could see the darkness of her nipples through the sheer lace material. He couldn’t help it, his boxers tented out immensely at the sight of her.
“Uh, excuse me.” he said lamely, seeing her eyes drop down and stare at his crotch. “Maybe the water will help get it to go back down.” He turned and dove into the water, and she began laughing out loud as he came back up a moment later, his head bobbing right next to his floating boxers. The water has smoothed them right off his body as he entered the water.
“Well, shoot.” he muttered. “They came right off, didn’t they?” he caught them as they began to sink, wadded them into a ball, and threw them on shore, right next to her. She picked them up and shook them out, then spread them on the rock by her clothes to dry.
“Are you coming in?” he asked. “This water is like a bathtub once you get in.”
“Okay.” she said. “No use standing here on shore and letting you look at me all day.” She went over to the edge and tested it with her toe. “Ahh! It’s cold!” she exclaimed.
“Well, of course it is when you do it like that!” he said. “The only way to do it proper is all at once, like I did.”
“Are you sure?” she asked, looking worried. “It looks really deep right there.”
“You don’t want to go diving into the shallows, let me tell you what.” he said, seriously. “Hitting the bottom is no joke.”
“Well, did it work?” she asked nervously.” “Your…thing. It’s not still hard, is it?”
“Nope, this water did the trick just fine.” he said. “Come on in, I promise not to hurt you.”
“Okay.” she said, the last of her objections gone. She gathered herself, then bent, and dove into the water in one of the cleanest entries he’d ever seen. She came up right beside him, treading water.
“Wow, you were right!” she said. “Once you get all the way in, it’s really warm!”
“Hey, I might have told you a little fib back there.” he said. “This water hasn’t affected it at all.” She grinned at him wickedly
“It because of me that it got all hard, isn’t it?” she asked. “It wasn’t hard at all until you saw me in my underwear.”
“That’s just right.” he told her. “You’re the sexiest girl I’ve ever seen in person.”
“What, you’ve seen prettier girls on TV?” she teased. “Like who?”
“Not on TV.” he admitted. “In a magazine. And I said sexiest, not prettiest. You’re the prettiest girl I’ve ever seen, on TV or not.”
“Well, what’s the difference?” she asked. “Sexy, pretty, same thing, right?”
“Nope, not at all.” he answered. “Pretty can go to church. Sexy don’t belong there at all.”
“I don’t go to church.” she said. “Is that what makes me sexy?”
“Partly.” he told her. “But that’s not all of it.”
“Well, tell me the rest!” she demanded.
“Swim over to that rock.” he said, pointing. “It’s too hard to tread water and talk at the same time.” She nodded and easily slipped through the water to the rock he had indicated, then climbed out, using the natural hand and footholds she found grooved into it. He was right behind her, and got out as well, sitting next to her in the bright sunshine.
“Oh, boy, you weren’t kidding about the water having no effect on it.” she giggled, staring at his cock sticking straight up from his hairy groin. “It looks even bigger in person than it did in your shorts!”
“You’re the first girl who’s ever seen it.” he admitted to her. “You really think it’s big?”
“Well, it’s the biggest one I’ve ever seen.” she giggled. “Can I touch it?”
“Yeah, if you want to.” he said, opening his legs a little. Her bra was nearly transparent now that it was wet, and he could almost clearly see her nipples as they hardened at the soft breeze that came up across the lake. Her hand went out and her fingertips stroked it softly.
“Ohh.” she said softly. “It’s like, hard and soft at the same time.”
“I like it when you do that.” he said. “Try curling your fingers around it and making a fist.”
She did as he said, closing her fingers around his girth. They didn’t quite meet her palm, he was so thick, and her hand so small. He closed his own hand around hers and began moving them up and down on it’s length together, then let go after she had the idea and knew what to do.
He turned toward her, raised his hand to her face, and leaned over to kiss her.
“Mmph!” she moaned in surprise as their lips met, then she was ardently kissing him back, her little fist never missing a stroke. His hand slid down to her shoulder, then pushed the strap off and down her arm. She felt it happen, but her passion was rising and she simply couldn’t care enough to stop him. It would break the magic of this moment.
He cupped her bare breast in his palm a moment later, feeling her nipple pressing into the center of it like a pebble. As the kiss broke, he lay her back and nibbled the side of her neck, just under her ear. He looked down at her, smiling into her eyes, then opened the front hook of her bra and moved the two pieces to the side, alternating fondling her rock hard nipples with is free hand, The other was propping him up. Her hand was still on him, stroking softly and slowly up and down it’s length.
“I take it back.” he told he, whispering. “You’re even more sexy than the girls in my magazines.”
“The way you’re touching my breasts is making my feel all funny.” she told him. Her legs writhed together for a moment, then her knees drew up and parted. “It feels all wet between my legs.”
“Right here?” he asked, sliding his hand down her belly and cupping her mons. His middle finger slid up and down over the outside of her panties, finding her clit and gliding in small circles over it.
“Ohh, yes, that’s the exact spot.” she moaned.
“I could tell.” he said, “It’s definitely wetter there than just water can make it.” He grinned at her devilishly. “I wonder…”
“I don’t like that look on you face.” she said, letting go of his dick. “What are you thinking about?”
“It’s a secret.” he said. “If I tell you, it won’t be a secret anymore.”
“I can keep a secret.” she said. “Tell me.”
“It’s not something I can tell you.” he said. “It’s something I want to try out with you. Will you help me?”
“Sure,” she agreed. “As long as you keep doing that with your hand.”
“I’ll need to take these off.” he said. “Will you let me do that?”
She nodded, biting her lip, then lifted her butt up and let him take her panties down. The crotch stuck to her labia for a moment, having been pressed into them by his fingers, then he slid then over her knees, then her ankles, and she was completely exposed to this boy she had only met half an hour ago.
“You might as well have this off, too.” she said, taking off the open bra. He grinned, wadded it up, and sent it sailing to land next to their other underclothes. “What did you want to show me?” she said. She was a little nervous about being naked with a boy for the first time in her life, but also very excited and curious. He took her by the shoulders and made her lean back, until she was laying on the rock with her legs drawn up.
“Oh, what-” He was pulling her knees apart, and she was resisting a little, but he was stronger and insisted.
“I can’t keep touching you there with them closed up like that.” he said, so she allowed him to spread them open. His hands slid down the insides of her thighs, then the sides of his head were brushing where his hands had just passed.
“What-” she started to say again, but then his tongue was on her, and words failed the girl. All she had left were moans, and her legs were open as far as she get them, now.
He licked and lapped at her until he felt her hips bucking up into his mouth, then slid his body up hers until he was kissing and nibbling at her nipples
“Oh, oh, why did you stop?” she gasped.
“So I could do this.” he said, moving up a little more, until they were face to face. She could feel his cock laying against her bare pussy like a red hot bar of iron. He sawed it back and forth over her clit a few times, gathering up her natural juices along it’s length as he did.
She moaned, feeling him sliding deliciously against her, and then suddenly it was moving even further back, the head of it pressing in between her labia. “Wait, no!” she said, putting her hands against his chest. “I’m not ready for that!”
“Oh, yes, you are.” he said, sliding the head of it into her. She screwed up her face beneath him, but didn’t say anything more as another inch slid in. He pulled it back a little, then put more in, until she winced sharply and tried to squirm out from under him.
To no avail, tho, he had her pinned under him and trapped. He pushed his cock through her flimsy barrier and sank it in to the hilt.
“Ohh, GOD!” she yelled out at the tearing pain inside her. “Take it out, take it out!”
“Too late for that.” he said, through gritted teeth. “I’m fucking you now.” He drew it almost all the way out and sank it back in as she writhed under him. He did it again, increasing the speed with each stroke, until he was fucking her and making her moan and groan with every stroke.
“Don’t…don’t come inside me.” she gasped. “Do it on my belly.” She was thinking of her friend Linda, the only girl she knew who had gone all the way like this, and now had a three month old baby. “Don’t get me pregnant!”
“Don’t worry about that, sweetheart.” he said. “But this load ain’t goin’ on your belly, or in it, either.”
“Wh-what?” she gasped, very close to orgasm. He didn’t answer, just increased the tempo of his strokes even more and brought her over the edge.
“WHOOOANNNNNGGHHHHHUUUGGGHHHH!!!” she screamed, raking his back with her red nails. Her hips were thrusting up to meet his on every one of his down strokes, and he kept it up until she collapsed under him. He grinned at the girl who had just experienced the strongest orgasm of her young life.
Gently, he pulled out of her and knelt beside her prone form, looking down at her beautiful body as he stroked his cock in his fist. Slowly, she opened her eyes to see him doing it right over her face, his cock just inches away from her mouth.
“Wh-” she started to say, but just then his dick erupted and jetted out hot, thick ropy streams of come all over her pretty features. About half of it went into her mouth, and she could taste the hot saltiness of it. Instinctively, she spit it out, but more was spewing forth, coating her pretty face with hot, ropy, white goo. More of it went into her mouth as he pushed it right up against her lips and inside. She spit that out, too, turning her head to the side. She could feel it spattering on her cheek and into her hair.
“Oh, why did you do that?’ she asked. “Oh my God, I’m a mess!”
“Baby, you look absolutely sexy, wearing my come like that!” he said. “Man, I wish I had a camera!”
She sat up and glared at him. “You think this is funny?” she nearly shouted. “You think I LIKE what you just did to me?”
“Hey, whoa, calm down.” he said. “I didn’t say it was funny; I said you look sexy. And you do; you really do.”
“You just fucking RAPED me!” she screamed. “I was a virgin, you asshole!”
“Hell no, I didn’t.” he replied. “You wanted that as bad as I did. You fucking loved it.”
“I asked you to stop, and you didn’t.” she sniffled.
“You came at least twice.” he retorted. “Tell me you didn’t like that part of it.”
She didn’t say anything to that, just looked at the rock between her knees as she hugged her legs to her chest.
“You liked it.” he said, confidently. “Want to go swimming some more, and wash it off your face and out of your hair? I think it looks damn sexy, but your Mom might not understand.”
“Oh, God, what did we just do?” she said, beginning to cry. “Why did I let you do that?” Tears were streaming down her face, and he came over, sitting right beside her, putting his arm around her shoulders.
“Hey, now, shh.” he said, soothingly. “It ain’t nothin’ but a thing.” he said. He was glad he’d sat down on her clean side, he kissed the side of her neck, moving her hair to the side. “See, now don’t that feel good?” he said, feeling her lean into him a little as she accepted his comfort. “Sure it does, sure it does.” he said softly. His other hand slid up and down her thigh, up and down, then slid around and onto her bare pussy once more. “It’s gonna feel just as good, if not better, this time.”
“Oh, what are you…” she murmured, but didn’t stop him as his fingers pried apart her vulva and slid into her warmth. She let him lay her back down and lowered her knees, but to her surprise, he pulled them back up again, then pulled them apart.
“I’m gonna show you how good it can feel.” he said, moving between her legs. “And I’ll let it go onto your belly this time, just like you wanted.
“Ohh, that’s…” she whispered, feeling him enter her again. This time, there was no pain at all, just a satisfying scratch to the itch his fingers had awoken in her belly.
Again, he slowly increased the tempo of his thrusts until she was gasping for breath and clawing his back as she came. This time, he was able to last a little longer, having just shot off about 20 minutes before, and she was gurgling with pleasure when he finally pulled out.
True to his word, he pumped his cock against her belly, intending to shoot off there, but she caught her breath and scooted down under him, taking his throbbing member in her mouth.
He felt her lips close around his cock, and that was the last straw. He pumped out several strong bursts, which she easily and greedily swallowed. She had thought about the taste of it as he fucked her, and she decided she liked it. She also knew from stories she had heard from other girls at school how much guys liked girls that swallowed, and she wanted him to like her. The feelings his cock had elicited within her she had had no idea about. She wanted him to do it again, and often.
“Oh, man, you like it, don’t you.” he said, grinning at her as she scooted back up and cuddled into his side.
“You don’t think I’m a slut, do you?” she asked, hesitantly.
“Hell no!” he said. “I don’t mind a bit!”
“Good, because I’m not.” she said, primly. He had to laugh at that, as the tone of her voice contrasted with the well fucked look on her face and the come drying clumsily in her hair.
“Come on, let’s get back in the water.” He dove off the rock, but when he came up, she was nowhere to be seen. Suddenly, he felt a warmth engulf his cock, and looked down into the water. She came up next to him, laughing.
“Gotcha.” she giggled.
“You can get me like that anytime you want.” he replied. “Especially first thing in the morning…”
“Are you getting cold?” she asked, crossing her arms over her breasts. “I’m starting to get a little chilly. Can we go back now?”
“Sure we can. I have chores to do anyway. Maybe you could help me with them?”
“Well see.” she said, heading for shore. “I’m kind of sore. I might just take a nap.”
He watched her get dressed, noting she left off her wet underwear. He could see her nipples through her blouse, and the sight kept him half hard the whole way back to the house.
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