Karen
This encounter actually occurred but I have developed reality into what might have been..
This encounter actually occurred but I have developed reality into what might have been..
Lisa turned, heading toward the bedroom door, and I gasped. Her bikini bottom had no back to it! Just a thin strip of material running yp between her cheeks!
“Lisa!” I squealed, “what in the hell are you wearing?”
She turned to look at me as she replied, “Huh? What?” a puzzled expression of her face.
“Your suit,” I gushed, “your butt…there’s nothing there!”
“Oh this?” she replied hooking her fingers in the thin strings running around her waist, “It’s called a thong. You can’t wear them at any of the public beaches, but I figured for a private party, it would be kinda cool.”
She got kind of a weird grin on her face as she added, “Besides, I promise you the guys will love it!” She turned quickly around, shoving her butt at us, and bent way over, looking back at us between her spread legs. “See what the guys are gonna see?”
I gasped again. The thin strip of material running down between her cheeks was skimpy enough that from this angle, with her legs spread wide, her tiny back hole was partially visible on either side of the skimpy string, and it was so thin that it actually started to run up into her slit, the lips og her pussy visible on either side before it flared out into the tiny triangle in front!
“Trust me,” she giggled as she straightened back up, “there won’t be any complaints from the guys.”
She was adjusting the two tiny little patches barely covering her nipples when Jen interjected, “Why all of a sudden do I feel like an old den mother?”
Without even thinking, I blurted “Do what I did.”
Jen looked at me questioningly as she asked, “And that would be…?”
I pulled off my bikini top and turned it toward her. “I cut out the lining. Just this little bit of nylon left.”
Jen looked at it for a second as Lisa drew close and demanded,” Let me see that!”
They spent a couple of seconds examining my handiwork before Lisa looked at me, smiling as she quipped, “Looks like a great nipple show!”
Warming up, I gushed, “It gets even better…I cut the lining out of the bottoms too!”
“You did what?” Jen exclaimed. “You might just as well go out there in a pair of panties!”
I chuckled as I reminded her of my “session” with Jeff.
“Well maybe I should just go naked,” Jen giggled, “that would show you both up!”
Lisa smirked as she replied, “I’m sure we’ll get around to that…eventually…but for right now…let’s go check out the guys…the COCKS!”
We had a pretty attentive audience as we emerged through the sliding glass doors. Lisa was being…well…Lisa…as she exagerrated the sway of her butt, walking over to the patio table and depositing her towel. She kicked off her sandals and then bent way over to retrieve them, deliberately making sure her butt, her spread legs, and the view in between were aimed directed at the guys in the pool. I couldn’t believe it, when, still in her bent over position, she reached a hand up between her legs and pretended to fidget with the thin strip of material covering (almost) her slit. She wiggled it about for a moment, and anybody watching was catching glimpses of her slit as she “adjusted” it.
“This is going to get really crazy really quick,” I thought to myself as I hollared, “Who’s ready for a beer?”
Lisa was at my side before all the guys could even say yes, and had a beer open within a second. I just looked as she tipped the can and guzzled the whole thing! In seconds!
She was already reaching for another as I grabbed a six pack and distributed the cold cans to the guys. Jen took one, sipping slowly, as she watched Lisa “attacking” her second one with obvious relish.
I grabbed and opened a can and walked to the edge of the pool, depositing it carefully on the edge right above my “magic water jet”. I leaped in and turned, shouting to the other two, “What are you, afraid of getting wet?”
Jen and Lisa just smiled in return, walking to the edge of the pool and setting their beers on the side. Jen jumped in the water, but Lisa lingered, picking her beer back up and downing the rest of this one too.
She went ot the fridge and opened another, drinking deeply before setting it down on the edge of the deck and heading for the slide. All the guys had their eyes on her as she swayed her almost naked butt in a lewd motion.
She climbed the steps and paused at the top. She waited until she made sure she had all the guys’ attention before she fiddled with her top, adjusting the tiny patches of material. It came as no surprise to me that in the the process, she “accidentally” uncovered one of her nipples. She was looking at all the guys as she gave a slight tug to the tiny tringle of her bottom. The skimpy material rode up into her slit, showing the sides of her lips, as she spread her legs and squealed, “Here we go!”
She flew down the slide, hitting the water with a loud splash, and was immediately surrounded by guys. She rose to the surface, sputtering, as eager male hands reached ou to “assist” her. Her tiny bikini top was in disarray, exposing one of her breasts completely. The guys were openly staring as they all made their way to the shallow end. Lisa turned toward the side of the pool, grabbing her beer and finishing it with several long gulps. She turned back to the guys, her breast still fully exposed.
She finally noticed that all the guys were staring at her chest, and looking down, smiled as she whispered in a sexy voice, “Looks like I almost lost something.”
She adjusted her top and moved toward the steps. “Who’s ready for another beer?” she shouted.
She again exaggerated the sway of her butt as she made her way to the refrigerator. I couls see all the guys staring at her…watching her every move…and i was feeling…jealous?
Lisa cracked another beer of her own, drinking deeply before setting it down on the edge of the deck…right next to mine…right on top of…my magic water jet.
Jen and I were standing together at the edge of the pool as Lisa jumped back in. Jen leaned over and whispered in my ear, “I think Lisa’s getting tipsy.”
We watched as she waded back to the circle of guys. She grabbed two of the balls, turning and tossing them at the basket. They both missed by a mile, one even going over the top and out of the pool.
Jen and I were still standing together, leaning against the edge of the pool as Lisa made her way up the steps and out of the water. She again “hitched up” her bottoms, drawing the thin strip of material up between her lips. She grabbed the errant ball and tossed it back in the pool, jumping back in after it. The guys all still had their eyes on Lisa as I felt one of Jen’s hands slide across my back, and then down, clutching, kneading, squeezing one of my cheeks under the water.
Mybe it was all the beer I’d already consumed, or maybe I was just getting horny again, but it felt wonderful. And I kind of parted my legs…hoping…
“I think sh’e about to heat this party up,” she whispered in my ear, taking another sip of her beer.
I couldn’t believe this! Jen was standing there ever so casually, like nothing was happening! But her hand was wandering all over my butt. I suppressed a slight gasp as I felt her snake it up between my legs and grasp my pussy! Right there in the pool! With everybody all around!
She started squeezing me, massaging me, under the water, and I could feel myself start to moisten.
“But Jen,” I gasped quietly, “what about the guys?”
“Let’s see what Lisa does,” she murmured, still caressing me.
My pussy was responding, getting wetter, as Lisa made her way over to the circle of guys and announced gaily, “Who cares about the damn basket anyway?” She reached one hand down into the water and groped at the front of Gary’s suit. “I like these balls better.”
He just stared at her, frozen, as she turned and waded back toward us. “Hey girls,” she shrieked, “who’s ready for some cock fights?”
“What?” I squawked, incredulously.
“What the hell are you talking about?” Jen added as she quickly removed her hand from between my legs.
“Come on, I’ll show you,” Lisa answered gaily, heading back towards Gary. She grabbed him by the wrist and dragged him back over toward us. When she had approached to within a few feet, she stopped, turning to face him. “Scrunch down in the water,” she instructed. As he complied, she moved quickly around behind him and kind of hopped, climbed, slid up onto his shoulders. “Grab my hands and stand up,” she squealed. He stood with Lisa perched on this shoulders, her pussy pressed tightly against the back of his neck, her legs dangling down the front of his chest. “Now grab my thighs and hold on,” she instructed.
He did as she asked, and she started a really wicked, obscene show, grinding her pussy lewdly all around the back of his neck. “Pick your mount girls,” Lisa giggled, obviously enjoying herself. She continued her gyrations against the back of Gary’s neck, and I felt a flush in my own pussy, wondering if Lisa’s clit was getting hard…all that “massaging”.
I waded over and grabbed Michael’s arm. “Ready to play?” I whispered suggestively. He just grinned as he let me lead him back into the shallow water. He lowered himself into the water and I clambered up on his shoulders, as I had seen Lisa do. It took me a few minutes to get situated and balanced, and I took the chance to kind of rub my pussy around the back of his neck.
What a turn on!
In this position, my clit was pressed tightly against his skin, and every little movement sent a delightful little spark through me. I continued fidgeting, apprearing to be trying to get sitauated and balanced, but in reality basking in the wonderful rushes moving through me as I massaged my clit against the back of his neck. This was so perfect! It looked so innocent…but I could feel myself start to get wet all over again.
We turned just as Jen finished climbing up on Tommy. I notcied she too had a kind of a sly smirk on her face as she squirmed around on his shoulders. She finally looked at me, grinning broadly as she winked.
“So now what?” she asked Lisa.
“The idea is to try to stay on top of your guy, while you try to knock the other two off of theirs,” she replied. “No hair pulling…you just have to kind of wrestle,” she added.
“So how did you come up with the name cock fight?” I asked mischievously, winking at Jen.
“You’ll find out after a few more beers!” Lisa shouted gaily.
Jen and I just looked at each other as the guys we were perched on started moving closer to each other.
Michael’s hands were clasped tightly on my thighs, and I was squirming around on his shoulders, trying to rub my pussy…my clit…against the back of his neck…without being too obvious. When I looked again at Jen, it appeared she was trying to do the same thing. I wondered if the guys had any idea what was going throught our minds…or our pussies! Lisa was humping Gary’s neck wildly…her motions very obvious.
We got closer, arms outstretched, the guys tightly grasping our legs, and reached for each other.
Pushing and shoving, tugging ensued, but I was having trouble concentrating on the contest as the sensations washing through my pussy were becoming more and more insistent. Every move…every sway…every twist and turn…rubbed my hard bud against Michael’s neck. I could feel myself getting really turned on…wet. I knew I was soaked from the pool but wondered if he would be able to feel the heat of the new wet spot mashing against the back of his neck.
Lisa and I grabbed each other’s shoulders and were rocking each other, trying to knock each other off. Maybe I was too focused on Lisa, maybe I was focused on the delicious sensations rushing through my pussy…but I was distracted.
I felt a hand on my shoulder and a tug from the back. Completely not expecting that, I quickly lost my balance and toppled off Michael’s shoulders and into the water.
Sputtering, I returned to the surface to find Jen grinning and Lisa shrieking in delight.
“You lost, girl…you’re first!” Lisa laughed.
“What do you mean first?” I asked, wiping water from my eyes.
“You gotta go topless!” Lisa giggled.
“What?” I gasped.
“Rules are rules…” Lisa responded. “Loser has to lose their top.”
The guys were all clapping, hooting, whistling…waiting. Maybe it was the beer…maybe it was just having spent several minutes rubbing my pussy and clit against the back of Michael’s neck…maybe it was…
“What the hell,” I announced, and peeled my top off over my head. I tossed it to the edge of the deck and basked in delight as all the guys’ eyes were immediately glued to my chest.
I took a quick glance down and was pleased to see that my nipples were hard as rock and standing tall…straight up and proud.
I let the guys feast their eyes for another moment or two and then asked, “So are we ready to go again?”
Hearing two afirmatives, I quickly jumped back up on Michael’s shoulders, again savoring the feeling as I ground my pussy against him.
Lisa got Jen this time, and in a few more seconds, Jen had also discarded her top. We got ready for the next round, Jen and myslef with our naked breasts jiggling, nipples up hard. The guys were jsut staring and I think maybe I was feeling a little jealous because the guys were now trying to look at both of us. The third round started quickly.
Lisa got me this time, and I was kind of stunned when she announced, “Well we know who gets to go bottomless first!”
I stood frozen for a moment, not sure about this. But then again, maybe it was the beer. I was standing in waist high water as Jen approached and tugged my bottoms down. I pulled them down my legs and off my feet, tossing them to the edge of the deck as I announced, “Let’s go! I’m gonna get you this time!”
The guys were all staring at me, trying to see down through the water and catch sight of my naked pussy. I felt a real rush realizing that the only thing keeping me from being completely exposed was the few inches of pool water. I was giggling inside as I watched the guys all trying to get a better position for a better look.
I was trying to think of a way to put on a show while still pretending to be innocent as I clambered back up onto Michael’s shoulders. I was squirming again, relishing the delicious feelings as Jen climbed back up onto Tommy. Squaring off to face each other again, my breasts were in plain view to everybody, and now that my bottoms were off, my naked pussy and clit were pushed directly against Michael’s skin. I wiggled, twisted, squirmed, luxuriating in the wonderful rushes flowing through me.
We approached each other agin, Jen and myslef both with our naked breasts bobbing and weaving in plain sight…nipples hard and erect.
I think Tommy lost his footing, or slipped…or maybe just wanted to see Jen bottomless, because I had barely grabbed her shoulder when they both went down, dropping underneath the water.
When they surfaced, Lisa was still sitting atop Gary, a triumphant smile on her face.
“Your turn to get naked!” she squealed at Jen.
Jen looked at me for a second before she reached down into the water. A moment later, her hand reappeared, her bikini bottoms crunched into a small ball.
The guys were all trying to look down at her through the water as I moved over to the side of the pool, grabbing my beer and taking a hugh gulp as Jen tossed them to the edge of the deck, announcing lightly, “So tell us, Queen Lisa…your Majesty…what happens now?”
Lisa hopped down off Gary’s shoulders and made her way to the side of the pool. She was taking another long pull off her beer when brother Ricky interrupted.
“At least one of us better go see about some food before everybody ends up trashed.”
He made his way to the shallow end and was starting to climb up the steps out of the water when Lisa announced, “You two losers gotta go sit on the edge of the deck, legs open, and show the guys what you’ve been hiding under the water.”
Brother Ricky froze at that moment. I looked at Jen, she looked at me. I knew Ricky had seen my pussy, (close up…in fact…he had tasted it), but he had never seen Jen’s. (I don’t think)
He paused, waiting to see what would happen next.
Lisa took another long pull off her beer and headed over toward us. She grabbed our wrists and led us to the shallow end.
She patted the deck at the edge of the pool and announced, “OK girls…plop your butts right up here…let the guys see what they’ve been missing.”
I didn’t think it was time to tell about all my earlier exploits that day, so I just looked at Jen and shrugged.
We hopped up on the edge of the deck and leaned back, resting on our hands. Our feet were dangling in the water as six guys were immediately in a small semi circle right in front of us…staring.
Our legs weren’t crossed, they were open a little bit, and the guys seemed to be trying to stare holes right up into us.
Lisa broke throught the circle of guys and admonished, “Not like that! You gotta show something!”
She approached me and grabbed my ankles, propping my feet up on the side of the deck, pushing my knees back until they were squished against my breasts. She did the same with Jen, and then spread her knees wide apart. She returned to me and did the same.
“Oh my God!” I was thinking to myself. In this position, we were…we were…open!
With my knees back against my chest and spread far apart, I knew the guys in front of us could see everything…everything…probably even my little back hole!
I looked over at Jen…she just looked at me.
We sat there, lewdly displayed, everything in clear view as the guys tried to draw closer. A couple of them dropped hands down into the water and I could only imagine what they were doing with their penises while they enjoyed our wicked display.
I was vaguely aware of Ricky getting back in the pool and making his way into the circle, his eyes drawn to the naked pussy between Jen’s legs.
“That’s better,” Lisa announced to the world. “Now use your fingers and open up!”
“What?” I shrieked in disbelief.
“You heard me,” she responded. “Open that thing and give the guys a really good look.”
I knew the beer was getting to me as my hesitation vanished and I reached one hand down between my legs, using my fingertips to spread my lips wide. I glanced over at Jen and saw her doing the same. We just looked at each other as Lisa blurted out, “Well, guys, think it’s only fair that if they’re bottomless, you should be bottomless too!”
Without waiting for a reply, she reached over and grabbed Michael’s suit, yanking it down his legs. She grabbed at Tommy next, doing the same thing.
“What’s the matter guys?…Shy or something?” she giggled.
The guys all looked at her, then at each other, and then slowly, one by one, reached into the water and pulled down their trunks. Somewhat sheepishly, they held them up, and then tossed them over the edge of the deck.
“Much better!” Lisa crowed, “Now we can have some fun!”
She waded into the group of guys and started reaching down into the water. I was staring as I realized she was touching, fondling, grabbing, maybe even stroking all those penises. I was quickly getting really jealous!
Lisa turned and came back toward us. “You know I think the guys would like it a whole bunch better if you two held each other open…got my drift?”
My jaw gaped as I stared at her. Here we were, sitting on the edge, legs up and spread wide, pussies on open display, holding our lips open with our fingers while the guys stared.
“Don’t act so sweet and innocent,” she admonished, “you two know damn well what I’m talking about…or do I need to make it clearer?”
Lisa moved in front of me, grasping the wrist of the hand on my pussy and pulled it away. She pushed it down between Jen’s legs even as she grabbed Jen’s wrist and pushed her down onto my pussy.
I looked at Jen…she looked at me.
“Now open up girls…” Lisa giggles.
I tentatively used my fingertips to spread Jen’s lips, and felt her doing the same to me. God this was so unbelievable!
The guys were frozen, staring, and I thought their eyes were going to pop right out of their heads. At the same time, I felt kind of a warm rush flow through me. Not sure if it was the audience…or Jen’s fingers…or both.
“Move your fingers,” Lisa urged, “give the guys something to watch while I’m busy.”
“Busy?” Jen blurted out.
“Yeah, busy,” Lisa replied as she moved back over to Gary. “I gotta take care of my champion stud…er…steed.”
I felt Jen’s fingers start to move around my lips and felt myself getting wetter. I started moving my own fingers against her smooth skin as I watched Lisa grab Gary’s penis, leading him over to the steps. She pushed him up onto the second one until his waist, hips, and penis were clear of the water..
Lisa wrapped one hand into a fist around his penis and quickly pushed the head into her mouth. Both her hand and her mouth began stroking up and down his shaft. Even from where I was sitting, I could see him start to swell and harden, and I felt a sudden rush through my pussy. Without even thinking abou it, my fingers started moving faster against Jen’s warm lips.
I felt her fingers moving against mine as we watched Lisa’s head bob back and forth along Gary’s now rock hard penis. My clit was getting hard and my juices were flowing as Gary started bucking his hips against Lisa’s face. I pushed a finger up inside of Jen and felt her do the same to my sopping channel inreturn as we watched, mesmerized, at the sight of Lisa sucking on Gary’s penis…right in front of everybody! Lisa had dropped one of her hands down into the water, inside her bikini bottoms, and I could tell from her arm movements that she was mashing her own clit.
The rest of the guys seemed to be trying to divide their attention beatween me and Jen, with our legs up and our wide open pussies on display, and Lisa and Gary next to us when Gary all of a sudden twitched, and then his body froze.
Lisa jammed her mouth all the way down on his penis and held him…all the way inside her mouth. I could tell he was squirting from the way his body was jerking. He said nothing…just grunted and then moaned.
Jen’s fingers were now flying furiously around my pussy…I could feel an orgasm approaching, and sppeded up my own finger movements in her wet channel.
I could see Lisa’s adam’s apple bob up and down a couple of times as she swallowed, then straightened and stood. Wiping the little bit of Gary’s cream that had oozed out around the corners of her mouth, she quickly stuck her fingers between her lips, making a slurping sucking moise, then grinned as she announced, “God I just love winning!”
(To be continued)
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Final Encounters and Conclusion
My first encounter with a young horny teen
Sarah expects to have a new man please her in a male, female, male situation at least once a month while I watch and participate.
“I am to please and be pleased,” she likes to remind me almost every day. “My turn on is your turn on. And your turn on is my turn on.”
PART TWO OF MY SLUT LIFE
The saga continues. comments are welcome
Emma tries to resist but soon becomes my whore like the rest
“Never Waste Hardons or Wet Pussy’s”
* This true story was told to me in a auto repair waiting room. This nameless high school kid and I got to talking, and in the conversation it came up that I wrote porn stories. When he heard that, he began to smile and paused. After a few questions about porn stories he said quietly. “I’ve got a story.” I of course asked him about it. He paused, smiled some more and must have decided at that point to tell me. He began by saying: “Let’s just say this is happening to a ’Friend’ of mine.” He said it was really happening to him and is ongoing, but he didn’t want people to know the story was about him.
I assured him that if I ever wrote about it I never use real names or places. He must have trusted me because he started in quietly telling me his story. I’ll just call him ’Joe’. The kid was a great story teller and I made mental notes as we went along. Here’s what he told me….
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__I couldn’t really figure why this happening yet…but all I knew was I had a fantastically great hardon.
__It started when I woke up to hearing a girls voice. Her voice was coming from the living room. I had the day off and was enjoying sleeping in. She giggled and was talking sexy to someone. I had no sisters so it must have been my younger brother (we’ll call him Lenny), he must have had a girlfriend in the house. I smiled as I knew they didn’t know I was home. My bedroom door was shut, but not all the way. I could hear real good as the couch was just outside my room. The girl was using her cell speaker phone so I could hear the other girl too.
So…. Lenny has a girl over after mom and dad go to work. Cool I thought. School was out and I had a part time job. Lenny must have figured it was safe to have her over. She must have been talking to another girl. They talked about getting themselves turned on by sexy clothes and sexy make up. They were trying to attract guys with it all. They said they loved having guys look at them and wanting to have sex with them. Typical young teen girl talk.
They got into the details of their latest fantasy of guys feeling them up. Rubbing their bodies and feeling their tits. They admitted they had not had sex with a guy yet,….but…..they talked about feeling each other up and getting very turned on.
Ok, some girl on girl feeling up. I knew girls did some of that, no surprise there. All this talk was giving me a nice boner. I thought how I’d like to fuck these little sluts myself. They kept going on about how they would love to give a blow job to some sexy handsome guy at school. They talked in real detail about licking and feeling and putting his cock in their mouths and feeling the hot cum shoot and fill their mouths.
These young little sluts were giving me a full big hardon now. The fucking details they talked about were awesome and very hot. Licking and tasting this guys cum. Playing with his balls and licking his body. Feeling his cock between their legs and riding it up and down with their hips. They talked about going 69, which seemed to be their favorite. Hearing them talk was better that watching a porn video.
* Another customer came in and Joe stopped talking. I thought ’NO’, you can’t do this to me Joe. This story had me hooked and I was already writing it in my head. I quickly suggested we go out back to the employees lunch tables. We did and he continued…..
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The girls were getting themselves all horny talking and saying how someday they wanted to go 69 and feel a big cock in their mouths and what it must be like. By now I had a big hardon and was stroked it under the covers as they kept talking. The girls were describing to each other how hot it would be to suck a cock while having their cock sucked on……wait wait wait,….did they say having ‘their cocks’ sucked on?
At first I figured I heard them wrong. Their pussy’s licked on was surely what they meant.
I was wrong.
These two…whatever’s…kept on talking about ‘receiving’ a blow job and how they someday would get that. I pictured all this and my cock got harder. I was turned on by two guys acting like girls?….and now I knew they were young guys and I still had a great hardon? It must have been picturing two horny girls talking about getting fucked, but now a new turn on was emerging. Picturing two girls with cocks having hot sex. I kept listening and stroking my cock.
I’m straight but the thought of sucking a girls cock was an all new arousement for me. I loved to suck on a girls clit and get her all turned on, but if it was bigger, like a small cock, that might be something I’d like. I used this to think about to justify my turn on. Yeah, that it, just a big clit to suck on. I wanted to jack off real bad, but I also wanted to see this…boy/girl person.
* Joe stopped and ask me to be sure not to use his real name or anything if I wrote about this. I guaranteed him I would never do that. He relaxed and continued.
I thought, …. it is rare that a writer gets the chance to hear first hand a story like this and it’s just what readers like. I was convinced he was telling me at least a 99% true story but you can never be 100% true because I was not actually there to witness it.
‘Joe’ smiled and looked into space remembering… and started in again…..
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__I quietly got out of bed and put my robe on. I held my hardon down with my hand and peeked through the door crack. I pushed it open a little and there she was. A hot looking young blond laying on her back talking with her head turned, talking in the cell phone. My hardon was throbbing. She was rubbing between her legs on her crouch. I couldn’t see more than that right then. She had on a blouse , short skirt and long stripped stockings. She had on very sexy makeup with the eyes of an angel. My hardon was throbbing more now. I kept watching as her hand played over her skirt rubbing herself. I had to open that door a little more. She didn’t notice at all and was beginning to feel her tiny tits. Her hand began to go under her skirt.
I reached over and grabbed my iphone. I quietly took a picture. She brought her knees up and her hands went inside her panties and pushed them down. Up it came. It was her cock and she began stroking it slowly as she talked and felt her balls with her other hand. Her cock was getting bigger and bigger. Damn this was hot to see. My hardon was about to cum by itself.
She started softly moaning in the phone as did the other person. “Oh it’s cuming“…she said. The other person said she was stroking herself and said her hot cock was about to cum too. They both began to moan more as they both stroked themselves. She turned and put her legs up on the back of the couch. She stiffened her legs and pointed her cock right at her face. Damned if she wasn’t going to cum in her own face. I had never seen anything like this live in person as I watched intently. I had to release the down pressure on my own cock and just hold it. She jacked faster and faster and opened her mouth…..I watched her shoot cum in her own mouth and face. My own cock started shooting cum all by itself when she did that.
This had never happened to me before. My girlfriend had given me great hand jobs before but never this intense.
I kept watching as the girl squirmed and kept squeezing her cock. She turned my way
I must have blinked 10 times as I realized I was now looking at my brother Lenny with make up and a wig on.
* I said to ’Joe’, ”So it was your brother Lenny cross dressed the whole time?” He said: “Yes. The furthest thing from my mind was the ’girl’ being my brother cross dressed“…..He continued…..
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__I never got a good look at Lenny’s face at first and then being upside down he just looked like a young hot girl with that blond wig, those clothes and the sexy makeup.
I had just shot a big load watching my younger brother dressed as a sexy girl and jacking off.
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I heard Lenny shower and then leave the house. I got up and went over to my girlfriends house, (I’ll call her Mary). I told her everything that had happened. She smiled and accused me of putting her on. I pulled out my iphone and showed her the picture I took. I had her look it up side down. She said: “Oh my god…that ‘is’ Lenny….wow…his dressing makes for a sexy looking girl. A hot girl with a cock…that turns me on…that would be so…..” Mary looked at me and started to smile. “Are you thinking what I’m thinking? Let’s have some fun with this new girl….a…‘Lyn’, we‘ll call her.
Mary had some insight on both our reactions. She said I was responding to the ’girl’ Lenny was when he cross dressed, and she (Mary) was responding to a girl with a cock to play with. Lenny as ’Lyn’ the girl, liked having guys get turned on over her. Lenny as a guy…. liked girls.
She felt this was a perfect set up for a very hot threesome. Now we had to get Lenny cross dressed and all of us alone together.
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I remembered mom and dad saying they were going to an adult retreat this weekend. Mary and I heard that was just a fancy word for a ’swingers club’, she said her parents were going too. OK that took care of ‘alone’, but how do we get Lenny cross dressed. Mary smiled and said to leave that to her, she had a plan.
Friday night our parents all left and Mary came over. Lenny was in his room watching porn. Mary went in his room. Mary went over and put her arms around Lenny’s neck from behind him. She said: “Lenny, I want show you something.” She went to a cross dressers web site. Lenny began to smile. Mary said: “There are some hot looking guy cross dressers on here. They really turn me on.
You know….you’d make a hot looking girl with my help with some makeup and clothes. Lenny gulped and smiled. Mary had my iphone and showed Lenny the picture of him I took. “We could make you look like this ’Lyn’ girl.
Lenny froze and stared at the picture. He didn’t say a word and just sat there. Lenny had never taken a picture of himself cross dressed for fear someone might find it. He put his hand between his legs. Mary noticed he was starting to get a hardon. Mary then whispered real sexy to him: (“…no one will ever see this picture…if….you‘ll let ‘Lyn‘ turn us on.”)
She eased her hand on top of his hardon. Lenny was real turned on by Mary. He was gasping and whispered back (“…oh please… don’t delete this picture,….. this girl is such a hot turn on,…. I want to keep it.”) Mary kissed him on the neck and said: “It’s yours”.
Lenny got up holding his hardon and went in his bathroom. About 30 minutes later the bathroom door slowly opened and out stepped shy little pink faced ’Lyn’. Mary stood up and said: “Oh my Lyn, you look so hot in person. Joe come here and meet Lyn.” It was ’Lyn’s’ first meeting with anyone while cross dressed and Mary began hugging ’her’. Lyn was really sexy looking and acted just like a girl. I told Lyn how hot looking she was and rubbed my hands on her along with Mary.
Lyn said quietly that she liked to be felt up and she like to feel us. We guided her into my bedroom. Mary said: “Would you like to undress us Lyn? Feel free to do whatever you want to.” Lyn said: “Oh, I’d like that, and I’d like it if you guys will feel me up all the way and take pictures of me if you want.”
I took pictures as Mary and Lyn started feeling each other. Lyn had on a padded bra and high heels. I watched as Mary got very excited. Lyn took Mary’s blouse off and began kissing her tits. Mary put her hand down in Lyn’s panties and began to play with her now hard cock.
They turned to me and both felt my hardon as they undressed me. Feeling Lyn’s body was making my hardon throb. Now I was naked and the girls felt my body and cock. I had played with Mary naked before, but Lyn was new and was really making me hot.
The girls got on their knees and it was all I could do not to cum just yet as they started licking on my hardon. I held Lyn’s head as she took my hard cock all the way in her mouth. I looked down at the young girl Lyn as Mary was stroking her cock. Mary stood up and pulled Lyn up.
They eased themselves on the bed with Lyn on top of Mary. They were both breathing hard as they took their panties down. Lyn was one sexy girl as my cock got harder and harder watching. Mary was squirming and feeling Lyn’s cock. She pulled her up as Lyn’s cock went first between Mary’s tits. Mary licked the tip of Lyn’s cock with each stroke she made between her tits. Their hands were feeling each other as the tension was reaching a fever peak.
(Mary’s thoughts.)
Lyn had a beautiful body. I had felt girls bodies before, but this was the first one that had a cock…what a turn on this is. I could feel the tension in Lyn’s legs as her now wet cock slid between my tits. I loved tittie cums to actually see a cock shoot the cum out and in my mouth. I loved the little moans of Lyn’s as she was about to cum. I kept inching her up so that the head of her cock was going in and out of my lips. I started squeezing her smooth butt with each stroke when she let out a long moan….. I felt her hot com shoot in my mouth. My pussy was twitching with jolting orgasms.
(Lyn’s thoughts)
My secret was now out with them and I never dreamed that Joe and Mary would get so turned on by me. The feeling of my cock between Mary’s tits is awesome. She feels my body so good as I’m about to have my first cum between a girls tits. I can look over and see Joe’s big hardon as he’s watching me….I want to give him and me the pleasure of cuming together in duel oral sex that we’ll never forget. That’s been my dream for a long time now…..
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Joe….
I thought as I watched Lyn so tense as she was about to cum between Mary’s tits. Mary’s legs were wide open and I looked at her wet pussy. Her hips were going up and down as if her pussy was begging for a cock in it. I quick put the iphone down and put my knees between Mary’s legs. I put my cock in her slick pussy.
Never let a hardon and a wet pussy go to waste. I felt Lyn’s butt and held on to her hips. Mary hooked her legs around mine as put my cock deep in her pussy.
Lyn began to shake as I reached around her and stroked her stiff cock. Her hips began to thrust fast as she gave out a loud groan. I felt her cum shooting out and in Mary’s awaiting mouth. Mary twitched and pulled Lyn’s shooting cock all the way in her mouth. I instantly shot a mega load in Mary’s twitching pussy. Now we all moaned as we all fucked furiously. A three-way cum is beyond words.
Lyn’s hips kept thrusting as Mary sucked her cock and wouldn’t stop. I felt Lyn’s trembling body as I kept cuming in Mary…..
* I knew now for sure, I had to write this story.
Joe continued…
That evening Mary was taking a nap in my bed, and I was resting on the couch. Lyn’s door slowly opened and there she stood in a purple long nightgown and hi heels. She came out and walked over to me and modeled the nightgown. She was very sexy looking young girl. I reached out and felt her legs and body. I turned her and pulled her hips down to my face. I reached under her nightgown to get a good feel of her smooth legs and butt. Her cock was getting big and rested on my face. She parted my robe and began to slowly stroke my hardon. Her tongue began to go up and down my cock.
I kept going up her nightgown as I felt her cock. This was the moment when my urge took over and I let her cock slowly part my lips. This was a first for me and being ’Lyn’ the girl led me to put her cock in my mouth as I felt my cock slip in hers. I didn’t know then that this was a dream of hers as her whole body was trembling. I felt her smooth skin as she began to jack and suck me. I held her hips and worked the tip of her cock with my lips. Her hips began slow thrusting as her cock was going in deeper with each thrust. My cock felt rock hard as she put all she could in her mouth. She started jacking me faster and faster. I had lost control and she made me cum deep in her mouth. Her head was moving up and down on my cock as she moaned with the sounds of pure pleasure. My cum was running down the sides of my cock as she kept that same moaning going. As my cock feeling went up off the pleasure scale, she started bucking as she came hard. Cum was everywhere shooting out of our cocks. Her body shook and twitched as more cum kept shooting out. Her dream was being fulfilled. It was the best cums we had ever had.
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* I asked Joe if he ask Lenny how this cross dressing all got started. He said later he did ask Lenny about that.
He said he was at a friends house who had two older sisters. The girls came in his friends room and they decided they wanted to put make up on them. We laughed and said now way would we do that. They then started making deals with us. “We’ll let you feel some tits if you just let us ‘practice’ our makeup on you.” They both had nice beautiful tits, so we ended up making a deal. They tricked us and put bra’s on us and said to feel our own tits all we wanted. We giggled and felt the bra’s on us as they put slutty make up on us and wigs. My friend said they were ‘lezbo’s’. I didn’t know what that meant so he said: “Girls who like girls.”
The girls took a real interest in me and how much I looked like a girl. They said I was sexy and hot. They started kissing me and feeling me up. They squeezed my cock and put their hands down the panties they had on me. They said I was making them horny and told my friend to go wash up and put his boy clothes back on. He left , but the girls kept me in their bedroom and took out my cock and held me down and sucked on it. They made me cum after all that sucking. They told me how sexy I was and how I turned them on. I liked turning them on and cuming with them sucking on me.
I never got to go back but I dressed up as a girl at night and it turned me on looking at the girl in the mirror. I kept this all secret but found another crosser at school and we do phone sex, but that’s all we’ve done.
The rest of that weekend Lyn, Mary and I had a sex a thon with each other. Lyn liked to fuck Mary while she sucked on me at the same time. Mary liked getting herself all hot feeling Lyn up and sucking his cock. I introduced him to sex from behind while we licked Mary’s pussy or she sucked him off while I was fucking him from behind. It was one wild weekend…..
* Both our cars were ready and I thanked ’Joe’ for the story. I went home to write this all down. I wondered just how true all this was. ‘Joe’ talked like it was …but…then I was at the grocery story and I spotted Joe and a young girl walking holding hands…
I got behind them and was going to tap ‘Joe on the shoulder when they stopped and this beautiful young blond turned around. She saw my eyes looking her up and down and she smiled real sexy at me giving her the eyeball. It had to be ‘Lyn’. Gorgeous, sexy with small tits. She adjusted her short skirt as her beautiful eyes were locked on me.
She looked back smiling and rubbed her sweet little ass as they walked away…..
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I lost my virginity at a young age, to an older boy. This is my first story, please no mean comments. I’m sorry if my writing/grammar sucks. I’m sorry if it’s not a good story, I’m not writing to entertain. I’m writing to tell how I lost my virginity.
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TRUE STORY…NOT WRITTEN BY ME BUT BY A FRIEND OF MINE KAYLEE SO PLEASE LEAVE HER A COMMENT BEING THAT SHE IS A FIRST TIME SUBMITTER grammar might suck but dont think of that
Part 1
Driving home from college, Kyle received an unexpected phone call on his cell. Immediately, he recognized the voice on the other end of the line.
“SEXY!” Kyle exclaimed.
“Hey handsome!” Sam gleefully replied.
Sam’s full name was Samantha, but Kyle typically referred to her as “Sexy”. In turn, she nicknamed Kyle “handsome”, or “numb-nuts”, depending on the situation. They’d practically known eachother since the day they were born. Their parents were old friends from their own high-school days, and needless to say they hung out a lot. While the adults were eating shish-ka-bobs and getting plastered on wine and martinis, Kyle and Sam would swim in the pool or go in the house and play games together. For a while the pair kept fairly distant socially. It wasn’t until about the seventh grade, when Sam really started to develop, that they became close friends.
“Sam! Wow, its been a while,” Kyle said with surprise.
“Seriously! Why haven’t you called me?” Sam sarcastically questioned.
“Whatever! Why haven’t you called me?”
“You have a valid point, numb-nuts. So anyway, I’m calling cause I’m on my way home. I’m moving back in with the folks for the summer and I wanted to see if you were in town.”
“Yeah, I’m on my way now actually. In fact, for the same reason.” Kyle was doing all he could to keep from jumping out of his seat. What he originally thought was going to be a dreary three months with his parents, was now possibly turning into a very pleasant summer. Even the sun shone a little brighter.
“Good. So I’ll call you when I get there and we can hang out. We’ve really got some catching up to do.”
“I look forward to it,” Kyle said before hanging up the phone.
Kyle suddenly had a new found sense of excitement. He hadn’t seen Sam since they split ways to go off to college nearly two years ago. More importantly he hadn’t fucked her since then either. Kyle started to think back to that summer before college and couldn’t help but grin. All through high-school she remained nothing but loyal to her boyfriend. Sam was completely unaware that Kyle had his own crush on her since the tenth grade. When she and her boyfriend broke up around graduation, Kyle was luckily the first one she ran to. For three months they sucked and fucked like wild animals. Anywhere, at anytime, they’d literally rip each others clothes off. She wasn’t like the other girls he had been with. She was completely free minded, uninhibited, and totally into sex.
Kyle wasn’t a bad looking guy by any means. He certainly pulled his fair share of pussy. He could be described as your typical baseball jock; brown hair, brown eyes, athletic build. Sam on the other hand was absolutely gorgeous in every aspect. Standing about 5’10” with an extremely firm, slender body, she could have passed for a goddess. Her long auburn hair reached down past her shoulders, and her sweet smile and high cheekbones highlighted a pair of the prettiest green eyes ever created. Literally, she had the best legs to ever walk the earth, not to mention a perfectly sculpted ass to match. Seriously, she could have been in Playboy at the age of fourteen. Her most memorable attribute was undoubtedly her jaw dropping D-cup breasts. She found it difficult to find bras and bikinis that fit right due to her slim build and oversized tits, which was a blessing for Kyle. He had seen her hundreds of times in bikini tops so small and tight that the fabric barely covered the edge of her nipples.
She was extremely self conscious, however, feeling as though her looks were all that anyone seemed to ever pay any attention to. She may have been right. Surrounded by horny teenage boys and jealous trashtalking girls, she trusted just a handful of people. Kyle was fortunately one of them.
Kyle began to drive a little faster in an attempt to make it home quicker. A flood of memories began to pour into his skull. Things he hadn’t thought about in years suddenly engrossed his thoughts. All he could think of was her. The rich aromas of her body, the way she pleaded with him to satisfy her, the way she sucked his dick.
He remembered their high-school graduation party. Both were hammered on jello-shots and cheap beer, which typically would have been a bad idea. Hunched over on the back patios railing, they stood their staring at the stars, happy to be done with high-school. Sam began discussing her recent breakup. Clearly she felt confident about the decision. Sam was simply pissed, however, that she had spent her entire high-school career with the same boy. Kyle, like a good friend, sat there and nodded his head as if to say, “Yep”.
After four shots and a six-pack each, both teens were feeling a little frisky. The conversation soon turned to sex, which was not uncommon between the two friends. Typically, however, their past discussions remained fairly general. Kyle became shocked when she began freely sharing, with precise detail, the type of lingerie she wore, the strange places she and her ex-boyfriend had had sex, and even the fact that she preferred it doggy-style. Kyle could feel his dick growing harder which created a tent in the front of his jeans.
“You know how I know when you guys are horny and wanna fuck?”
Kyle was a little surprised by the comment. “You tell me, Sexy.”
“Y’all actually listen. Men think that by listening to a woman it will make them more sensitive to a girls needs, thus more attractive.”
“Think so ehh,” Kyle exclaimed, knowing she was right.
“You sure do listen a lot, Kyle,” she stated seductively, staring into Kyle’s eyes.
Sam unexpectedly leaned towards him and planted a full-throttle kiss on his lips. Kyle quickly responded with the passion of a man who had waited six long years to be with this girl. Pinning Sam against the side railing, Kyle explored every crevice of her mouth with his tongue. Despite the ten other kids on the patio, they fondled and explored each other in a heated make-out session. Sam broke away from his mouth, grabbed his hand, and led him to the side yard. The dimly lit area was just enought to allow the two horny teens some sort of privacy. Sam managed to find the A/C unit and sat down on it with Kyle standing in front of her. Staring up at him, she smiled and began unbuckling his jeans.
“Are you sure you wanna do this,” Kyle asked politely.
“I think you’ve waited long enough, Kyle. Its time you got your turn, don’t you agree?”
Sam pulled Kyle’s jeans and underwear around his ankles and grabbed hold of his already rigid cock. A small drop of pre-cum glistened at the tip of his dick. A slight breeze blew between his legs sending chills throughout his body.
“Cool by me,” Kyle responded.
Sam gently brought his cock to her lips and wrapped her warm mouth around him.
“That feels so good,” Kyle exclaimed as he leaned his head back in ecstacy.
Sam began to massage his sac with one hand, jack him off with the other, meanwhile bobbing her mouth back and forth. Without any hesitation, she drew his entire seven inches into her moist throat. Kyle knew it felt different and looked down to see what she was doing. “Holy shit! How’d you learn to do that?”
Sam withdrew his cock from her throat and mouth and replied, “Lots of practice.” Kyle was suddenly in love; with her mouth at least.
Quickly, Kyle pushed her backwards, laying her flat atop the large A/C unit. Her right leg dangled in the air as Kyle made a failed attempt at removing her left boot. Sam began laughing and stood up to face him. Kyle watched as she unbuttoned her faded jeans and wriggled them to her knees. Her bright pink panties gleamed in the moonlight. He couldn’t wait to see the treasure that lay underneath. Slowly, she slipped her fingers under the waistband, and slid the satin fabric down her legs till they met with her jeans at the knees.
Kyle was absolutely amazed as she stood before him naked from the waist down. He had pictured her like this many times in his head, but there it was, completely shaven and utterly exposed. Sam turned her back to him giving Kyle the best view of her perfect ass that he had ever imagined. Bending at the waist, she put both hands on the A/C unit and stuck her ass directly in Kyle’s direction. He was suddenly afforded a warming view of her long tanned legs, pink protruding pussy lips, and her pert little shaven ass hole.
Without saying a word, Kyle hobbled up to her with his pants still around his ankles. He placed his hands around her smooth ass and began deeply massaging her cheeks. Bringing his mouth to her rear he licked every inch of her exposed skin and found his way between her slightly parted legs. Gently licking the outside of her engorged pussy lips he made slow, deliberate passes above and around her waiting hole. Sam let out quiet moans, just loud enough to be heard above the casual conversations of the people still standing on the back porch. Kyle parted her ass cheeks and brushed his tongue across her ass hole causing her to release a tiny giggle.
“That feels weird,” she exclaimed. “My boyfriend never did that.”
“Do you want me to stop?” Kyle asked.
“I don’t know. I kind of like it.”
Kyle needed no further prodding. He pulled her ass cheeks aside and dove in. His tongue made tiny circles around the wrinkles of her ass hole, then darted inside. Little by little she relaxed even further allowing Kyle to probe his tongue deeper inside her ass. Sam closed her eyes and began to rhythmically push her ass against Kyle’s face. The taste of her made Kyle want to cum right then and there. While his mouth remained firmly planted in her ass, Kyle placed his hand against her warm pussy and massaged her clit.
“That feels so freakin’ good!” Sam blurted out.
Sam’s breathing became increasingly labored. Kyle gently slid his tongue down from her ass hole, across her taint, through her pink pussy lips and into her wet snatch. Sam was practically dripping, and Kyle licked as much of her sweet tasting juice into his mouth.
Standing there with her body lurched forward and Kyle’s tongue in her pussy, she begged him, “Please Kyle. Please fuck me now!”
Kyle stood back up and took hold of her waist. Sam reached behind her and grabbed his dick to guide the penetration. Slowly, he moved his hips forward until his rod pushed against her lips. The combination of her juices and his left over saliva allowed him to slide easily inside of her. Immediately, Sam let out an intense moan of pleasure as Kyle’s cock snuggly made its way inside of her. Slowly, he penetrated her hole pushing deeper and deeper until his entire shaft became engulfed by her tight warmth. Kyle pulled it back out, her pussy clinging to it as if it didn’t want to let go. The head of his dick nearly showed before he forcefully plunged back inside her causing Sam to let out a slight “EEek”. Again and again he pounded away at her tight pussy, letting go of all the sexual frustrations he had built up over the years. Tiny ripples flowed across her ass as Kyle repeatedly slammed his dick inside her cunt. Her tits swayed back and forth beneath her tight cotton tank-top as Kyle repeatedly thrust in and out of her. Her moans began to intensify, worrying Kyle enough to think that someone could hear, but not enough for him to stop.
“Oh fuck Kyle, I’m gonna cum! Keep going! Don’t stop!”
The words coming out of Sam’s mouth were none that he ever thought he would hear. Quite simply, he never pictured her even saying. Thrusting harder and harder, he could feel his self on the verge of eruption.
“Cum with me Kyle! Fuck me! OHH GOD! I’M CUMMING!!”
Every muscle in Sam’s body tightened, pushing her ass against Kyle as he thrust his dick in as far as he could. Kyle let out a loud moan of his own, his body tensing, as he erupted a stream of cum deep inside her drenched hole. Both bodies spasmed simultaneously, uncontrollably, the effects of two tremendously intense orgasms. Falling across her back in complete relaxation, Kyle could feel Sam’s slight spasms running throughout her sweaty body. Together, they stayed like that trying to catch their breath. Kyle’s dick went limp and fell free from Sam’s gaping pussy hole, a few tiny drops of semen followed.
Between her still labored breathing, Sam broke the silence and said, “Not bad handsome. We should do this more often.”
“I completely agree with you,” Kyle responded with a huge smile on his face.
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Still driving, Kyle was now rubbing his hard-on through his shorts as he replayed the events in his mind. He knew it wouldn’t be long before he got to see Sam again, and he couldn’t help but hope that she was thinking about the same things he was. It didn’t take long for Kyle to realize that he was going 90 through a 60. He hesitantly slowed down, wishing that the drive were over and he was already home.
More memories began to flood his mind. Just an hour more and I’ll be home he thought to himself. Again his phone rang. It was Sam.
“Hey, what’s up,” Kyle asked nonchallantly, pretending he hadn’t just been fantasizing about her.
“I just wanted to let you know I was home.”
“Already? Damn you drive fast.”
“Yeah, well, I think I’m gonna take a hot bath and chill out till you get here.” Kyle pressed the gas down further and began to speed again. “You know, I couldn’t stop thinking about that summer we spent together.”
“Really? Wow, I haven’t thought about that in so long,” Kyle lied.
“Yeah right, Kyle. I really hope this summer turns out to be just as exciting. Don’t you?”
“One can only hope Sam.”
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I was in Europe away from my BF and cheated on him. He is a bit submissve so I make him get off on my infedelities.
Spending a weekend at my grandma’s was always fun, but one weekend in particular was unforgetable. My grandma lived in a 4 apartment building that she owned with her brother and his wife. They lived in the 2 downstairs apartments and rented the upper 2. This story occured when I was 16, I went and spent the weekend with her. I do not think I had ever spent the night at my grandma’s alone, always with my brother and sister there, but this time I was there alone. My parents had taken my brother and sister out of town, and for some reason I did not go, I can not remember now why.
After my parents dropped me off and I was settled into the spare bedroom, I quickly went to the ketchen. My grandma always had something good to eat. That is when she informed me that my cousin Sherry was staying with my great aunt and uncle next door. She was 16 also and was really my second cousin, but we always referred to each other as cousins. I had no idea she was going to be there, and really could care less. I was not very close with Sherry. She did not live near me. She went to another high school across town from me, and to be honest, I thought she was a spoiled brat. She was an only child. She use to tell on my brother and me, to get us in trouble. To me Sherry was always this short, fat, freckled girl cousin. She took all those dance and baton lessons that all girls use to take, and my parents were always being asked to come watch her at her recitals. I don’t know if my parents ever went. My mom probably went a few times, but thank goodness she never tried to drag us there. My brother and I use to say, we never saw her at our ball games. When my mom told us that Sherry was entering all those Lil Miss contests, my brother and I couldn’t believe it. No way did fat Sherry get on stage in front of a crowd! But, apparently she did. Even when Sherry reached puberty and started developing boobs, she was still just a short, fat girl with boobs, where belly stuck out further than her boobs, and when I saw her in a bikini, well, I still have nightmares.
I will admit though, I became interested when my mom informed me that Sherry had made her high school majoritte squad. Sherry’s high school was one of the largest schools in the state and they had so many hot girls that went to that school, and, I had seen their majorittes, they were hot! I just couldn’t see how Sherry could squeeze into a majoritte costume and appear in public.
I was in the ketchen when I heard my grandma yell and say Sherry had arrived. I went to the front of the house to meet her and see her mom and dad. We exchanged pleasantries and then I helped carry Sherry’s luggage to her grandparents apartment. I had to ask her how long she was staying, cause she had enough luggage for a month. She kind of laughed and said she was just staying Friday and Saturday. Sherry had changed some. First, she was actually pleasant to me and talked to me, instead of ignoring me. But, I could not tell that much about her physically, other than she was a little taller, but she was wearing baggy sweat pants and an oversized long sleeved white shirt, that she had the shirt tail tied, and she had her hair tied in two pigtails, and very little make up. I took her things to her room, told her we could get together later, and I went back to my grandma’s apartment and started watching TV.
About 4 o’clock my grandma came in to tell me that everyone was going to eat supper together. I said great, and asked her what time we were going to eat, because I did have to go for a run. I was wrestling and had to get in a run for my weight. She told me what time supper was, but also asked me if I could walk down to the grocery store and get a few things. I said sure, and then she suggested that I ask Sherry to go with me. I didn’t have to ask. Apparently the same thing had been suggested to Sherry. As I was getting up, she came into the room I was in and asked if I was ready to go grocery shopping. I said sure, and we set off.
Sherry had changed clothes into some jeans, shirt and was wearing a light jacket. She had also put on makeup and let her hair out of the pigtails and let her light brown hair loosely fall down to her shoulders. She had grown taller, to about 5’6″ and was not fat anymore. Her face was thinner and I have to admit, was actually pretty. I could still tell that her thighs were a little thick, but she had an awesome butt.
We left the apartment and started making small talk and just catching up with each others lives. She asked me how my wrestling was going, and that she kept up with me by reading the paper. I told her I was doing pretty good, and how was her year as majoritte. She told me it had completely changed her high school experience. She loved it and was having a great year, much different from last year. I half kidded her and said I guess she got asked out alot more this year than last, before I realized that might not have been nice. But she smiled and said “oh yeah, it is much better.” Then she asked me how Pam, my girlfriend, and I were doing. I told her we were great and then we arrived at the grocery store.
We walked around the store and got what was on our list. Sherry then said that she just loved this little grocery and asked if I had ever come down here before. I told her sure, that I had come with my grandma. But she wanted to know if I had come down by myself? Not being one to just shop, I told her no. She then told me that she and one of my other male cousins, who was also our age, came down here everytime they stayed with grandparents. Sherry then took me by the arm and said let’s get one more thing not on our list. I just followed and she led me to the liquor shelves. She pulled a pint bottle of vodka, looked in both directions and then stuck it in the front of her jeans and covered it with her jacket. She told me that she had done this several times. She also said that if this one girl was at the cash register she would sell liquor to you, but she did not see her today. We went through checkout and then headed back up the hill to grandma’s place. At first I expected at any time for someone to come running after us from the grocery store accusing us of stealing, but nothing happened. Sherry then said she should have asked me if vodka was ok, and I just said sure. I really did not drink. I had tried a few times, but especially during wrestling season I did not drink.
Sherry asked me if I wanted a swig now, and I told her, “no thank you,” and she said it was mostly for later after dinner, or maybe tomorrow.
When we got back to the apartment, Sherry and I helped with dinner and talked with our grandparents and then had a great meal. It was at the dinner table that I was now able to see another view of Sherry. She was not wearing the jacket any more and had on a button up shirt that I could now see her boobs had developed fully. In fact, the buttons on her shirt were being tested for their strength. I know I stared for most of the meal, but Sherry didn’t embarrass me, even if she did see me.
After dinner we helped clean up and then all went into my grandma’s TV room and watched for a little while. Sherry and I percervered as we knew they had their TV shows that the three of them watched. We also knew they would get sleepy early and then we could watch what we wanted to, and be alone to talk and probably drink.
Just as expected, after their last TV show my grandma and her grandparents headed for bed and told us to watch what we wanted to, and they also told us where some snacks were. Sherry said she was going to go change into her baggy sweats so she would stay warm, so she walked back to her grandparents apartment. I also knew, so she could get the vodka and better hide it from her grandma. She said she would be back before the next show started. I took the opportunity to go pee and brush my teeth and freshin up a little bit. I also made sure that my grandma went into her bedroom and turned out her lights, and then I went back into the TV room.
When I was channel surfing Sherry came back to the TV room. She had changed but not into what she had said. She was wearing a large robe and some house slippers, but I could see bare legs at the bottom of the robe, so she was not wearing her sweat pants. In her hands she had 2 glasses and some orange juice, and then she pulled the vodka from the pocket of her robe. She then asked me if I could go get some ice, so I went in the ketchen and got some. When I returned, Sherry was sitting on the couch, had the TV controls, and her robe had fallen open a little, just to show her knees and that she was not wearing anything long. When I put the glasses on the table in front of the couch, she leaned forward and poured the vodka and orange juice and as she did, the top of the robe opened more, and I could see that she had on her pj top and I could make out she was still wearing her bra. She offered me my glass and said, “cheers” and we took a drink.
I’ll have to admit here too, that it was strong and I almost choked and Sherry even asked if I wanted more orange juice. I manned up and said nah, but just sipped after that.
We cuddled up on the couch and started watching some movie, I have no idea what and we started talking again. Sherry told me that she just loved to come to her grandma’s house and wanted to know why I didn’t come as much as she and her other cousin? I told her that I had another grandmother and that I spent time at both, just never when she had been there. She told me that she could get away with murder with her grandparents and she told me some of the things she had done. She and my other cousin had gotten drunk several times, and had played truth or dare together and gotten pretty wild. She had even snuck out of the apartment one night, had her boyfriend pick her up and they had gone clubbing all night, then she snuck back in before they got up.
I just sat and listened. I hadn’t done anything like that. In fact, I was really not that wild and experienced as Sherry appartently was. Sherry then told me about her current boyfriend. He was a really good football player at another school and he had been on the sports page all fall. I also knew him because he was a pretty good wrestler. Sherry then shocked me when she said that he was the best built guy she had ever been with, that he was always horny, but that he misstreated her, and that she was almost positive he was cheating on her. Before I could ask how she knew and what did she mean, Sherry shocked me even more. She brought up our conversation that afternoon. Sherry reminded me I had said that my girlfriend and I were getting along great, then she wanted to know, “is Pam on the pill?” I was just silent. I had to collect my thoughts and not come across as a complete nerd, but I was a virgin, so I was honest and responded, no, I didn’t think she was.
Sherry turned and looked at me and replied, “oh you guys aren’t having sex?”
I know I swallowed hard and told her, no, we had not. She then kept asking, “oh then what did great mean?” How far have you guys gone? What have you done?
I tried to be cool and said that we were going slow. That we had talked about it and both agreed to wait.
Sherry cocked her head in an awkward way and bluntly asked, “you agreed not too?”
Before I could respond she said, “you are to hot and good looking to date her if she won’t put out. What have you two done?”
I about choked and told her that I had felt her boobs and she had let me finger her.
Sherry then wanted to know what she had done for me?
I swallowed hard and told her that she had given me a hand job.
Sherry then blurted,” have you two done oral?” I told her no, and she said,”oh my, she hasn’t even given you a blow job?”
I shook my head and she said, “oh baby, you need some help.”
I then got to talk and asked her,”when did you start having sex?”
Sherry didn’t even blink and looked into my eyes and told me, she lost her cherry her freshman year in high school at the first football game party. She then pushed me more and wanted to know if Pam was my first girlfriend and if she was the only girl I had done anything with.
That straightened me up a little bit. Now I could brag and sound worldly. In fact, Pam was not my first. I asked Sherry if she remembered the girl that use to live next door to us? She was also named Sherry, so she remembered. The next door Sherry was 2 years older than me, but we had grown up together. She also had a younger sister that was 2 years younger than me, and we had gone camping together in the hills around our house. I told Sherry, my cousin, no, that Sherry and I had gotten naked together and she was the first girl I had felt her tits and fingered her pussy.
Sherry wanted to know when that happened and I told her it was also in the 9th grade.
She was a junior in high school and we did things for about 2 years, before she left for college. Sherry looked at me kind of funny and just said, “you got naked with that hot girl and didn’t have sex with her?”
I know it must have been hard to believe, but I honestly told her, no, just feeling and touching.
I now remember noticing that Sherry was really enjoying asking me these questions and after my initial shock, I was enjoying talking about it. I had never had as open a conversation with a girl about sex as that was, and I was enjoying it.
Sherry, my cousin, now turned on the couch and faced me. She crossed her legs and pulled her robe over her legs, almost exposing a crotch shot, I looked, but no peek.
But I could really tell she wanted to hear the details. I told her how at first my neighbor would let me see her pussy, but not her tits, but then we got to where we get naked in front of each other. I then asked her when was the first time she had let a guy feel her boobs, and she told me when she was in the 6th grade. I immediately thought back and thought, ugh, remembering how she looked then. But Sherry could not tell what I was thinking, and she then asked, can you guess who it was? I thought and wondered, how would I know, then she told me, our cousin Al.
I know I had the most shocked look on my face and Sherry just laughed. Yeah, we use to play all the time. He was the first to feel my pussy too, and I actually taught him how to jerk off. That almost made me sick, cause he is the one that taught me how to masterbate! I was feeling so young compared to Sherry, and wondering now what they had thought about me.
I asked again, “you and Al have really done those things?”
Sherry just smiled, said yes, then turned, poured another drink and then slid back closer to me on the couch and we watched the movie in silence for awhile. I couldn’t tell you what we were watching, but do remember it was rather steamy, and when it did, Sherry would move closer to me. I even got so bold as to put my arm over her shoudler.
When the movie was over, Sherry turned to look at me, patted me a couple of times on my thigh and asked me if I wanted another drink? I told her no, “let’s save it for tomorrow.”
She just smiled but said, “you know we could get some more.”
Once again I felt so weird but wanted to be bolder. Her breaking the silence did help me, and I then spoke up. I said to her, “you know Sherry, you have changed so much in the last couple of years. To be honest, I didn’t think you were that cute when we were little, but now you are very pretty and very, very sexy.”
Finally I think Sherry blushed, and she said, “well, you have changed too, and you are so hot, that is why I am kind of surprised you have not done more with your girlfriend.”
I replied, “I haven’t changed as much as you, and as you can tell, I’m not as experienced as you, but you have made me not so shy about talking about sex.”
Sherry kind of looked down and said,”well, I think you have changed and I have liked talking with you too. Would you like to do more than talk?”
I should have been shocked, but I wasn’t, I was actually expecting it, and was going to say something if she didn’t. I even got bolder and said,”yes, and even asked, would she help me?”
She got a funny look on her face and asked,”help you?”
And I said, “yes, tell me or show me what a girl likes and what I should do.”
Sherry said,”I think you know.”
I replied, “no, I really am not sure.”
Sherry said ok, and that this could be fun. She then asked me to go check and be sure my grandmother was asleep. I got up and tip toed through the apartment and checked to make sure her door was closed, and I went back to the TV room and closed the door behind me. Sherry was still on the couch in her robe, but had poured her another drink. She asked me if I wanted another and I told her no, I wanted to remember what we did. That made both of us laugh. Sherry then asked me if I had a robe like hers, and I said no, that I just slept in my boxers and didn’t bring a robe. She said ok, but we had better listen in case someone came in, even her grandparents coming to check on how late it was. I agreed and sat down beside her.
Then everything felt so awkward and Sherry asked, “now what?”
I know I blubbered, but said, well you have changed the most in your boobs, and I know you have seen me staring all evening.”
She just stopped me and asked,”do you want to feel?”
I just nodded and she loosened her tie belt around her waist and let her robe open slightly. I moved my hands to open it more, to see that she had a baby blue cotton pj top. I moved my hands and cupped her boobs over her bra and then realized that she was huge! I commented, “oh my god, Sherry, you are built.” I even kidded, “how do you get these in your majoritte outfit?”
She giggled, “it takes a little squeezing.”
I fondled her boobs, but wanted to actually touch them. I then moved beside Sherry and kind of behind her. She realized what I was doing, so she pulled her robe off her arms, and then pulled her top off, all the while watching the door, which told me she was as nervious as I was. I put my hands up and unhooked her bra. She let the bra slide off her arms and her tits plopped out. As Sherry was putting her pj top back on, I took her bra, held it and noticed that she was a 36D. That made me more excited. Oh what a change from my girlfriends 34B. Sherry had her top back on and then put her robe back over her shoulders and turned towards me and smiled. I stared right into her eyes and pulled her top up to expose her humongeous boobs. I then dropped my glare and took in the view. Her tits drooped from their weight and like her face and legs, her titties had freckles all over them. I also took in how big her nipples were, bigger than quarters. She broke the silence and said, “go ahead and feel them.”
My hands moved up and took a tit in each hand. They were both so soft but heavy. So much different than the small titties that I had felt before. I touched them, stretched my hands to see how much I could hold, and then squeezed them. I then asked Sherry, “does this feel good to you?”
She looked me right in the eyes and said,”oh yes, and you can be rougher if you like.”
“Rougher?” I looked at her. “I thought your boobs are all soft and tender, what do you mean rougher? Do you really mean that?”
“Yes,” she said. “I mean what you are doing feels so good, but when I get more aroused I like it to have my boobs squeezed more and even pull on my nipples. Right now just take your fingers and play with my nipples and take them and roll them with your thumb and finger.”
I did as I was instructed and my dick got harder than ever as her nipples got as hard.
She let me play with her tits for 10 to 15 minutes. We finally ended up looking into each others eyes and Sherry then asked, ” is there anything else you are interested in?”
which made us both giggle.
I stammered and said, “ugh, I have a few more interests.”
Sherry then said, “but, first it is my turn, I want to see how you have changed.”
I knew exactly what she meant and I stood and unbuckled my belt, unbuttoned my jeans, unzipped my pants and then pulled them down and stepped out of them. I had a tent in my boxers and I turned to face Sherry, as she was still sitting on the couch. She then asked, “would you pull your boxers down and let me see?”
I put my fingers under the elastic at the top of my boxers and pulled them down, first revealing my thick dark brown pubic hair over my crotch, then my rock hard cock popped out and bounced off my stomach, and then stopped still pointing up towards my tummy. I pulled my boxers down to my knees, not wanting to take them completely off and looked at Sherry stare at my crotch. She then told me to cup my balls, and I did as she asked. Then she said,”oh you have changed,” and smiled.
I then pulled my boxers back up and Sherry pulled her top down over her tits and reached and picked up her bra and put it in the pocket of her robe. She said,”that might have been a little hard to explain if I had left my bra in here and forgot it.”
I agreed and half laughed, but looked around to see if we might be leaving something else. Sherry then covered up her upper body, pulled the tie belt a little higher than her waist, right under boobs and tied it back, but let the bottom of the robe open a little more. I could see what she was doing. She then slapped the couch right beside her, indicating for me to sit beside her. She then slid down the cushion of the couch and put her feet on the floor and almost lying down but still resting her head so she could see. She knew I was excited so she pulled open her robe revealing her legs and the matching baby blue shorty pj bottoms that went with her top. My eyes were glued to her actions. She pulled her pj top up a little and I saw her belly button. Sherry was watching my face and moved her hands to the top of her panty bottoms. She then raised her hips slightly and slowly pulled her bottoms down. Her freckled tummy was so cute, and when I first saw her tan line, I saw the first whisps of her curly pubic hair.
The panties went down and I saw her pubic mound covered in a trimmed light brown triangle patch of hair. Then she cleared her butt, she put her hips down, and her legs went together, but I could see the top of her slit and saw that it was baby smooth. She pushed her panty bottom as far as she could, then she asked if I could help, so I took them and pulled them off her legs and then handed them to her, not wanting those left.
Sherry took them and put them in the other pocket of her robe. She laid there with her privates exposed and then said, “go ahead, feel me.”
My hand was shaking I remember, but I moved it to her bush and softly felt her pubic hairs, then slid my hand down between her legs. As I did so, Sherry spread her legs and let me touch her pussy. I then looked into Sherry’s face and saw that she had her eyes closed now. I looked back to her crotch and watched my hand touch the inside of her thighs and then her puffy pussy lips. Then Sherry spoke,”feel how wet I am.” I then fingered her lips, and found her opening with my middle finger. I could feel the heat from her crotch and my finger easily slid into her pussy. I pushed it inside her and held it as deep as I could push, and with the palm of my hand was rubbing the top of her slit.
Still with her eyes closed, Sherry whispered,”now slide your finger in and out of me,” and she said, “finger fuck me.”
I don’t think I had ever heard a girl say that word, much less in this situation, but I knew that Sherry was enjoying what we were doing too, so I began sliding my finger in and out of her pussy and I could hear her breathing change. Then she said, “put 2 fingers in me.” Now I moved so I could look down and see her cunt lips engorge my fingers. I put two fingers to her opening and slid them in. Now I realized she liked it faster, so I went as fast as I could. Sherry was now taking short breaths and then I notice her move her hands to her tits and she began pulling on her nipples through her pj top. I don’t know why I didn’t cum, but I was really just thinkig about Sherry and fingering her as fast as I could. Then, she moved one of her hands and grabbed my wrist of the hand I was fingering her, and then she clamped her legs together and I felt her whole body quiver. It was fantastic to watch her shake like that and to think that I had done it, made me more excited. Finally, Sherry opened her eyes, smiled and then said,”and now you have seen a girl have an orgasm.”
I smiled back at her and she raised up and for the first time, kissed me on the cheek.
She then pulled her robe together and then said,”ok, now let’s take care of you.”
I then spoke up and said,”wait just a second. I’m not sure what I just did. Can I please ask you somethings?”
Sherry just smiled and said, “sure. What you just did is made me cum. You brought me to orgasm.”
“Ok, I understand that, but what felt so good?” I asked.
Sherry replied, “oh, well, kneel down here,” and I knelt down in front of her and she sat on the edge of the couch. She pulled her robe open again and then spread her legs. Now I had my clearest view of her pussy and it was so beautiful. Sherry put her hand on her pubic hair and said that she had loved the way I had touched her there and had run my finger over her mound and through her pubes. She even said that she didn’t know she was so sensitive there. She then took her fingers and spread her pussy lips and showed me exactly where her hole was and where my fingers had gone. I could see how her pussy lips were swollen and darker colored that the inside of her legs. She said I had been so great fingering her, but that there is one more place I should know. I had kind of touched it, but not much. She then spread her pussy and used her finger and pointed out her clit at the top of her slit. “This she said is the most sensitive.”
“Oh, sorry I missed that.” I was honest and said, ” I didn’t know that.”
Sherry then got this sly little smile on her face and said, “you are wanting to learn aren’t you?”
I thought she was talking about my education on the clitoris and said,”yes I am.”
But she meant different and asked,”are you up for an education on oral sex?”
She knew I was up for it and leaned back on her elbows and said,”I am ready to teach.” I must have had a questioning look on my face, so Sherry said,”lean in and kiss my pussy.”
So I leaned down and the first thing I noticed, of course was her musky smell. I wasn’t sure at first if it was a pleasant or disgusting smell, but was so excited that I was going to get to eat my first pussy, I quickly just didn’t notice it. I put my lips to her smooth swollen pussy and kissed. I could feel the heat in her lips. Then I heard Sherry say, “lick it. stick your tongue in my pussy.” I pulled back a little, mostly to look at how wet her pussy had gotten, and then I stuck out my tongue and licked her slit. Then I put my thumbs up to her pussy, peeled them open and then stuck my tongue as far as I could up inside her. Sherry then grabbed me by the hair and pushed my face in deeper. Then she pulled my face up and she whispered, “lick and suck my clit.” My tongue slid up her slit and I felt for her little nob and when I felt it, I licked and licked. Sherry was pulling my hair more, so I knew she was enjoying. My tongue was actually getting tired, so I trapped her clit with my lips and then began sucking on it like a lollypop. That was it! Sherry jerked and turned slightly side ways. I sucked harder and I felt her legs tighten against me and her body shook all over.
When I finally felt her body go limp, I stopped sucking and looked up into her face and said,”how was that?”
Sherry put her hand on her forehead and said, “you are a great learner.”
“Good teacher,” I said.
Sherry then looked at the time on the TV and said,”oh baby, look how late it is! It is now your time. Can I give you your first blow job?”
You know my answer. I sat on the edge of the couch like Sherry had and my dick was sticking out of my boxers. Sherry took it in her hand and started with a hand job, then she asked if I could pull my boxers down, so she could play with my balls too. So I stood up and pulled my boxers off and sat back down. Sherry took my cock in her hand again and tried her best to look into my face as she stuck out her tongue and licked my cock head. That sent electricity all through my body. Sherry then got to work. She cupped my balls with one hand and held my dick with her other. I watched as her head began to bob up and down as she sucked my dick. I could feel her tongue licking and rolling around the head of my cock. I could not help it, but bent over a little and cupped both of her titties. Sherry realized what I wanted, she stopped a second, opened up her robe and then went back to sucking my dick. Now I could fondle her huge tits over her cotton top. With all we had done, it didn’t take long. Sherry sped up and was playing with my balls, where she could feel my cum building. When I heard her go,
“mmmmm,” I started pulling harder on her tits and found her hard nipples. Then I told her, I’m going to cum, but to my surprise Sherry kept sucking. I exploded in her mouth and she took it all. She stopped bobbing on my cock and used her hand.to keep me cumming. Finally I just collapsed and she came up with a smile on her face. “How was that?” she asked.
I replied,”unbelieveable.”
With that she said she had to go back to her grandparents and that she would see me tomorrow. She gathered up her bra, pj bottoms, and vodka and left.
I’m not sure if I got much sleep that night, but I jumped right up the next morning. I was eating my favorite breakfast of pancakes in my grandma’s ketchen when Sherry came bopping in and said, “hey, how is sleepy head doing?” She said that she had been up and already eaten breakfast.
My grandma then asked us what we were going to do that day and we each looked at each other and said we didn’t know what we were going to do. I did have to get in some running, My grandma then said it was suppose to be a cold and rainy day today, that I had better run early. Grandma then said she and Sherry’s grandparents were going to go out a little while to buy some supplies for cleaning the upstairs apartment carpets. I asked, why did they have to clean the carpets? Why didn’t the renters clean them. That is when she told us that the people upstairs had moved out and they paying someone to come and clean next week. They just had to supply the materials.
Sherry and I immediately looked at each other and smiled.
I then went and put on my running gear and took off. I didn’t run far, in fact, just to a place where I could see my grandma’s car. When I saw them pull out, I went running back to the rear of the apartment complex and went up the back steps to the second floor apartment. I tapped lightly on the door and Sherry opened the door and let me in.
I slid in the door, closed it behind me and we immediately took each other in our arms and hugged and for the first time, passionately kissed. We then held hands and started searching through the apartment, I don’t know what for, but snooping around.
We ended up back in the living room, which had a big picture window that looked down on the front of the building. It was higher than anything around and had a great view.
Sherry gave me a cute smile and asked what would I like to do now?
I smiled back and honestly told her I would like to play with her boobs and pussy again.
She said that sounded good to her, if she got to play with me. Sherry was wearing a running suit, like she was going to run with me. She then moved her hand to the zipper on her jacket and pulled it down showing me she wasn’t wearing a bra. I could just see the inside of her boobs.
I leaned down, untied my running shoes, kicked them off, and then pulled my jogging pants off. When I stood up, Sherry could see that I was wearing bikini underwear and she jokingly told me, hey, did I steal a pair of her panties?
I laughed with her and replied that now, that my “boys” need support when I’m out there bouncing them around! But right now, it was way too much support. My dick was popping out over the top of my undies, and I quickly pulled them off. Now I was naked from the waist down, except for my socks, and a sweat shirt on. Sherry was still in her jogging suit, just with the front unzipped. She stepped to me, put her hands on my bare ass and pulled me tight into her hips, and we French kissed again. Then she moved her hands up under my sweat shirt, pulled it up and she then felt my nipples, moved her face down to my chest, kissed my nipples and then bit me. It sent sharp pain through me, but then it felt good. We kissed and I moved my hands and fondled her titties. Then I pulled one hand out and rubbed her between her legs. She let out a nice moan, and I knew she was hot. She took my face in her hands, kissed me and asked if I would like her bottomless too?
Of course I nodded and I stood back and watched as she pulled her jogging pants down, to reveal her black bikini panties. She then peeled the panties off and I got to once again see her bush and pussy. She stood there for a second and I then took her in my arms again and we kissed and hugged. But then I realized my cock was on her tummy and my balls could feel her pussy hair and slit. Without breaking our hug, Sherry moved her hips back a little and trapped my dick between her legs and then pushed her hips up tight against me again. It felt wonderful!
After some passionate kisses and groping, Sherry broke our kiss, laid her head on my shoulder and then whispered,”would you like to put your cock inside me?” She went on to say she would understand, since it was my first time, but that it was ok with her.
I’ll admit, I had to think about it. I had talked about doing it the first time with my girlfriend, and I immediately thought how I could lie to her later, but my dick was just too hard and I was thinking with the head between my legs.
I said yes, I would like that, but where could we go.
Sherry said we should stay there because we could not get caught. But then it hit me! I didn’t have a condom. Sherry then told me, not needed, she was on the pill and it had worked with her boyfriend.
So I said, where did she have in mind.
She said if it was ok, she had a position that really felt good to her and knew I would enjoy also, so I said, let’s try.
Sherry then led me to the big picture window and told me she could also watch to see if our grandparents returned. She requested first, could I get her a little more ready?
I said of course, “what should I do?”
Sherry put her hands on the window ledge and bent over slightly. She then said, can you finger me, get me wet and maybe eat my pussy?
I didn’t need a second invitation. I kneeled down behind her. She spread her legs a little more and I moved my hand and cupped her pussy. Then I fingered her pussy lips, felt a little wettness, and then stuck my face between her legs and licked her pussy until she was gushing. I think she had a mild orgasm as I ate her.
Sherry then said,”it’s time baby. stand up and put your dick in my pussy. I want to feel you inside me.”
I stood up and took my cock in my hand and first pushed it down the crack of her ass.
Sherry reached down with one hand and took my cock and guided it to her fuck hole and gently pushed up. I put my hands on each side of her hips, bent my knees slightly and shoved my hips forward. I felt her slickness and then realized my dick had popped inside her pussy. I looked down and saw her curved ass and could see part of my dick still not in her. I pushed my hips and pulled her hips into me and felt my cock slide into her tight pussy until my stomach was tight into the crack of her ass. When I was all the way in, I held her hips tight and let her squeeze my cock with her pussy muscles. Sherry moved her hand and squeezed my ball sack, then moved her hand onto the window ledge and braced herself. I withdrew my cock and then started humping her faster.
Sherry was now moving her hips and our rhytem was going faster and faster. But then Sherry almost stopped. She was breathing hard, but then she spoke and asked,”can you cup my tits? They are bouncing and rubbing the inside of my jacket and it doesn’t feel good.”
While holding my cock up inside her pussy, I moved my hands from her hips to the front of her jacket, opened it and cupped her tits. When I pulled my cock back to start fucking again, Sherry spoke again,”wait, that isn’t such a good idea. If someone looks up here they can see my tits. Can you come under the jacket?”
I said,”of course.”
I put my arms around her waist and let Sherry zip her jacket back up, Then I slid my hands under it from the bottom and cupped each huge boob. With tits now to hang on to I start humping Sherry again. It didn’t take long for us to get the rhythm again. I still remember how wonderful it felt to have my dick up inside her, and I loved fucking her in that rear standing position. My girlfriend never even let me try that after we started having sex.
We were both about ready to cum. Sherry spoke first and said,”squeeze my nipples now.”
I then spoke and asked Sherry once again,”Sherry, I’m gonna cum, are you sure you want me to cum inside you?”
“Oh yes,” she answered. “Fuck me hard and cum in my pussy.”
That was all it took, I warned her,”I’m cumming!” I pumped a couple more times and then pushed my dick all the way in and the spewded my cum all up in her pussy. Sherry either started cumming too, or just knew squeeze with her cunt muscles. I just held her and kept my dick up in her pussy and fondled her boobs.
As we both felt my dick start to slide out of her cunt, Sherry told me to reach down and pick up her panties and when I pulled out, catch my cum with them. She said she would wash them before she went home. I could barely reach down, but picked up her panties, slid my dick out and put her panties between her legs to catch the jism.
Then Sherry blurts,”just in time! Grannies car just pulled up.”
I said, “are you going to be ok?”
And she said “sure.”
Sherry pulled her warm up pants back on, and I quickly got dressed again and went out the back and got in my run.
I wish I could tell you of more fun that Sherry and I had, but that evening and the next day we were always with others and didn’t have another opportunity. But I’ll never forget that education I got from my cousin. 2nd cousin!
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The day I Became a Slut!
Hello, my name is Amy. The strangest, most beautiful and incredible thing happened to me today! I feel so wonderfully liberated, because I became a slut tonight! My mind is in a whirl of euphoria, and I am having more fun than I could ever imagine!
I feel so totally free and wildly wanton. I’ve finally admitted to myself who I really am and what I’m really like. It is so absolutely, incredibly exciting to throw off the shackles of prudish monogamy so that I don’t have to pretend not to lust for sex with other people I meet, anymore.
By fucking another man tonight, I allowed myself the freedom to enjoy sex and nudity, and all their wonderful variations, as one of the things that make being human bearable. Today, I have finally entered into the swinging lifestyle by acknowledging my true nature. Yes, I now freely admit that I am a slut who loves to be fucked, and needs to be fucked by lots and lots of sweet hard cocks. I am a middle-aged, average weight, but still pretty, married slut, with big married tits, a round married ass, and a juicy-wet married pussy, who just loves to fuck and suck other men.
OK, you probably think it sounds like I’m going pretty wild and crazy, and most people might say that I am engaging in abnormal and risky behavior. Maybe I am going overboard with all the slut-whore stuff. But I like it. I don’t think of them as bad names. Instead of being demeaning, the names slut and whore give me a sense of completeness, empowerment and liberation. To me, a slut or a whore is just a strong, sexually self assured woman who is not afraid to go against societal norms and fully explore and express her sexuality in the same way that men have always expressed theirs.
Who says we women can’t be sexually assertive just like men are? What’s wrong with openly going after sweet hard cock? A slut can do that, a “lady” can’t. Anyway, how can something that is so beautiful, that feels so good and right, that is so much fun and natural, be wrong or bad for me? Especially if my husband feels so positive and is so encouraging and supportive about what I’m doing? So tonight, to help me maintain an even keel, to keep things sorted out and quiet down my whirling mind, I’m starting a sort of journal of my experiences. I’ll call it my Slut’s Diary, and this is my first entry:
Okay, I admit it. As of tonight, I am a slut. I’m married woman who fucks and sucks other guys, in addition to my husband, whenever I feel like it. That makes me what everyone calls a slut or a whore, right? Well, I love it! It makes me finally free to be myself – a sexual being who is free to choose my own sexual behavior and partners.
What makes everything even more fun and exciting, is that my sweet husband Will loves the new me (or, as Will says, the real me) even more than before. It’s thrilling, and I can’t believe I’m such a lucky girl! I knew I was especially lucky when Will fucked me so hard and so sweetly after I came home tonight and told him how I had just fucked my new boyfriend, Tom. I also told my husband that I wanted to keep fucking Tom regularly. Will just fucked me harder. If Will is going to keep fucking me like that whenever I have sex with other men, I can’t wait for every chance I can get to fuck Tom again!
I guess I should start at the beginning. I’ve always had a strong sex drive and loved to fuck. I’ve been strongly attracted to other people all my life, and I’ve always been especially fascinated with cocks and the men they’re attached to. So many different shapes and sizes – so little time! I adore the way cute little soft cocks get big and hard when I suck on them, and the different personalities they all have. I love the sounds men make when they fuck me and the silly look of surprise on their faces when they come.
I was a girl of the late ’70’s, and I first started fucking when I was fourteen. I was pretty wild and adventurous before I got married, and got to know a couple of dozen sweet penises very intimately. So, I guess I’ve always been a slut. When we were dating, Will confessed that his first marriage had been an open marriage. When he proposed to me, he promised that he would never place any restrictions on me, and that if I wanted to have other lovers he would not limit me. He also promised that he would never pressure me into doing anything I didn’t want to do and that as long as I was monogamous, he would be, as well. But when I got married to Will I bought into the conventional morality that married people weren’t supposed to fuck around, that husbands and wives are supposed to only have sex with each other, and that sex outside of marriage would lead to breakup and divorce.
Nevertheless, I’ve always needed to have several orgasms every day, and even though Will and I have always had great sex and he always makes sure I cum when he fucks me every day, I usually masturbate a couple of times each day and fantasize about sucking and fucking other guys whenever I do. But, for the last fourteen years, I’ve limited myself to fucking only my husband.
Tonight everything changed. For about a year now I’ve been flirting with a cute guy five or six years younger than I am, who works for another company in an office on the same floor of the building where I work. I always thought I ought to feel guilty, but it was fun and exciting to flirt with Tom in the hallways at work, on my lunch breaks and at a nearby bar where Will and I hang out after work with friends. Tom is pretty good looking, and he knows it, so he came on to me pretty strongly right from the start, making it obvious that he was attracted to me and wanted to fuck me.
Whenever we met he would make little risqué comments about my body, my tits and ass, what a sexy mouth I have, and what we would be like together. He did nothing to hide the huge bulge in his pants that appeared when we were together, and it made me feel so desirable that I did absolutely nothing to discourage him and flirted right back.
Often, I would run into him in the kitchen when I went to get coffee on breaks. I knew the effect I had on him, so I would be sure to bend over and give him a good look at my ass when I got something from the refrigerator, or let my tits brush across his arm when I reached for the sugar. I’d often let a drop of cream “accidentally” fall on my fingers so I could look him in the eye and slowly lick it off. And best of all, if I had to squeeze past him to get to the microwave, I would make sure that my ass rubbed against his hardness. I admit, I was a horrible cock-tease, but it was tremendously exciting and made me feel so sexy and attractive. Tom would pout and tell me that I was driving him crazy with lust. I would just laugh and teasingly remind him that I’m married. But afterwards, I’d go back to my desk with my mind in a whirl and a dripping wet pussy, close my office door so I could finger my clit under my desk and quietly bring myself to orgasm, imagining what his cock looked like and how it would feel in my mouth or pussy. Later that night, I would almost rape my husband, imagining Tom’s cock. Oh, I wanted to fuck Tom so badly!
I have a great boss who usually closes the office and lets us leave early on Friday afternoons, if we are all caught up with our work. Will and I had tickets to see a show that evening, but it was only about 3:00 PM when we closed the office, so I decided to relax and have a drink or two before going home to shower and change for the theater. Plenty of time before the eight o’clock curtain, right?
I was standing at the bar, laughing and kicking back with John, the bartender (another hunky guy I’d love to fuck) and several of the regulars. I was about half way through my first drink, when Tom came in. Like I said, I’ve desperately wanted to fuck other guys, especially Tom, for a long time now. However, I’ve stubbornly resisted, inventing all kinds of lame “married” excuses to avoid it.
I really don’t know what changed tonight. I guess the dam holding back all my sexual repression just burst. The fact is, everything did change, and it was amazingly easy and natural to let myself start being a slut. I didn’t even really know I was doing it. It just was right. The moment I saw Tom, I felt that delicious ache in my pussy and instantly threw all caution to the wind. He took a seat on a nearby bar stool and I swung my hips as I walked over to his side and started flirting with him shamelessly. Somehow, a couple of buttons on my blouse “mysteriously” came open, so Tom (and everyone else) could clearly see the cleavage of my full 38DD breasts jiggling in the lacy bra I was wearing. I enjoyed all the stares I was getting as I gave Tom a big hug. I started making lots of physical contact with him, touching his hand or resting my hand on his leg. My nipples were almost painfully erect, poking through the thin fabric of my bra, and I found plenty of opportunities to brush my tits against him as we talked, thrusting my breast out to him, making my hard nipples gently brush back and forth against his arm. Every time we shared a laugh, I leaned into him, brazenly letting my hand rest higher and higher on his thigh.
The other men and women we were talking with could hardly keep their eyes from staring at my hand, and it was obvious that I could feel his hardening cock whenever it throbbed or twitched. I wanted it so badly, it was all I could do not to grab it right there. Finally, after a particularly funny moment, when I had collapsed on his chest in laughter, we found ourselves looking into each other’s eyes and I impulsively just reached up and pulled his mouth down to mine.
There I stood, a married woman brazenly kissing a man who was not my husband right in front of our mutual friends and drinking buddies. I pressed my tits against his chest and ground my pussy against his leg. I let his tongue explore my mouth, feeling his arms around me, inhaling his manly scent, so similar, yet different than my husband’s. I suddenly felt so deliciously free to kiss him like that! I felt so beautifully warm and lovely and wanton!
Everyone who hangs out there knows I’m married to Will, and now it is obvious to all what a naughty slut I am. It just made me hotter and wetter to know that they were watching me and thinking what a slut I was making of myself. I know they will never think the same way about me again, but I just didn’t care. In fact, I loved it! I knew that most of the men there (and some of the women!) now were thinking that they now might have a chance to fuck me, and the thought was making my knees weak and my pussy wet. My pussy ached for a cock. I licked and nibbled Tom’s ear as I whispered to him that it was time to fuck me. I told him I wanted his cock, that I needed his cock, and that I wanted him to make me his slut.
Who knew? When it finally happened, it was so incredibly easy to let go! The police didn’t burst in to arrest me. I didn’t turn into a toad. The sky didn’t fall, the world didn’t end. I wasn’t thrown into the street and stoned. All that happened was that Tom immediately said that I should go home with him, so we could fuck. However, I just gently squeezed his hard on and told him that I didn’t want to wait that long for his cock. I said that I had a better idea that would allow him to fuck me right away. “Bye, Johnny. See you later! Tell Will I’ll see him at home.” I grinned at everyone watching us, waved goodbye, took his hand and I led him out of the bar.
I really don’t know where I got the guts to do what happened next. I was so hot for him that I was out of control. I just wanted to fuck him so badly that I couldn’t wait. I used my office key and took him up to my boss’s deserted office, just a block away. We didn’t speak a word on the way, but I was shaking with the incredible excitement and anticipation of doing something so risky and naughty. I had only had one drink, but I felt drunk with the euphoria of doing something so shockingly naughty and completely different from anything I had ever done before. Of course, we were all over each other, feeling each other up in the elevator. Tom had my blouse open and my bra undone by the time we got to the sixth floor, and I stroked and tickled his hard cock which was straining for release.
Leaving the lights off in the outer office, we went into the executive suite. I told Tom to sit down and make himself comfortable on my boss’s big leather sofa. Before he fucked me, I wanted to be fully exposed to him. I needed to shed the last vestiges of respectability. “Look at me. Look at the slut standing before you. You’re so hot, I’ve wanted to fuck you for months.” I wanted for him to see the nasty slut he was about to have. “Look at me. See how much I want your cock.”
Slowly, almost unconsciously, I began to put on a show for him, undressing, performing an erotic striptease that I seemed to instinctually know how to do. “Look at me, see how horny I am. See how badly I want you to fuck me.” In the light of the setting sun and my boss’s giant fish tanks I blossomed into the slut I had been holding inside. “Look at me. See how I want to be your slut.” He just sat back and smiled as he watched me display myself to him. “Look at me. I want you to fuck me like a whore with that cock.” I writhed as I looked deep into his eyes and physically showed him how much I wanted and needed to be fucked. I displayed every part of my body to him, until I stood before him completely naked. “I need your cock in my mouth. I want to suck it and drink your cum.” I licked and pinched my nipples and fingered my dripping pussy. “I want your cock pounding in my cunt.” I turned my back to him and bent over, spreading my ass cheeks and pussy lips to show my most intimate parts. “Use me as your sex toy and cover me with your cum.” Then, deliciously, totally exposed, I slumped back in my boss’s big leather chair with my legs wide apart and masturbated for my new lover so he could see me cum. “Look at me! Watch me cum. See what a slut I am when I cum!” I needed for him to se me cum, to look into my eyes and see my insatiable need to cum. “Oh, God! Look at me! Look at what a slut I am! I’m a whore who needs your cock! I’m cumming! I’m cummmming!!” I collapsed on the carpet as my first huge orgasm washed across me.
Crawling across the floor to him, legs splayed, tits swaying, I wantonly licked my own juices from my fingers. Tom had pulled out his lovely cock and was stroking his beautiful erection as he watched my lewd display. “Look what I have for you, slut. You’ve wanted this ever since you first saw me, haven’t you?” His hard cock jutted arrogantly in toward me, and was directly level with my face as I crawled. “Here’s what you want. Come here and suck my cock, bitch.” Oh, My God! His cock! His balls! His lovely, hard penis!! “Oh, God, it’s beautiful!” I was transfixed – the first real live hard cock, other than Will’s, that I had seen in 14 years! I couldn’t take my eyes off it. God, it was unbelievably gorgeous! I ached for it. I had to have it.
Panting, drooling, shaking, moaning and trembling with lust, I knelt before him like a wild creature and worshipped this lovely new penis. I completely lost myself in a rush of lust as I closely examined every incredible inch of it. I inhaled his wonderful manly smell. I rubbed its silky length and hardness all over my face as I gave myself completely to this beautiful cock. “Suck it, whore. Show me how much you love cock.” Greedily, hungrily, I voraciously licked and sucked this beautiful new cock, reveling in all the wonderful differences and similarities to Will’s. “Take it all, you nasty slut. Take it down your throat.” It was a bit thicker than Will’s, so I opened wide to get as much of his beautiful hardness as I could in my mouth. I tasted his pre-cum, sucking and nibbling on the helmet head, tonguing the sweet little hole at the tip. My tongue ran around the sharply defined lip of his cock head. I licked up and down the hard shaft, feeling the bulging veins with my lips and tongue, trying to memorize every erotic detail of my new toy. When I reached the base of his hard shaft, I slid my tongue slowly around his balls sack, tasting the musky manliness between his legs. I sucked each one into my mouth, feeling their weight.
Releasing his balls, I licked farther back to the tangier taste of his asshole. “Oh, yes! You nasty bitch, lick my ass. I’m yours!” Spreading his cheeks, I let my tongue circle his anus. The naughtiness of what I was doing was overwhelming. My fingers were playing over my clit, and I came violently, screaming as I plunged my tongue deep into his ass. “Oh, yes! You fucking dirty whore! Suck my ass, bitch!”
Slowly, I worked my way back to his cock and eased the entire length into the back of my throat, until my nose rested in his soft pubic hair. Overcome with his own lust, Tom quickly took control and held my head in his hands as he began to fuck my mouth. “Take it! Take my cock, slut!” I eagerly and completely submitted to his cock, relaxing past the gag reflex as I sucked and squeezed with my lips, worshipped with my tongue, trying to swallow more and more of him every time he thrust his hardness against the back of my throat, sucking to keep him there when he drew back for the next thrust. “I’m going to cum in your mouth, slut! Oh, shit! Drink my cum like a whore! Oh, God!!” His pubic bone bumped against my nose, and he filled my hungry throat with spurt after spurt of his salty cum. It was unbelievably delicious! Thrilling! Overwhelming! I orgasmed again, nearly fainting from the excitement of cheating on my husband and having another man’s cum in my mouth, I greedily swallowed as much of his salty sperm as I could.
I sprawled back on the leather sofa and lewdly rubbed the cum dribbling out of my mouth into my face and tits. “That was delicious, lover. I needed that. I hope there’s more where that came from. I’m your slut and I want your cum.” Tom laughed and laid me back on the sofa and eagerly began to taste my pussy. “Let’s see how wet this slut’s pussy is.” By now, of course, I was dripping and so hot that Tom hardly had to do more than breathe on my clit before I exploded into a mind bending orgasm, screaming incoherently: “FUUUUUCK!! Yes! Fuck me NOW! Take me, use me! Fuckmefuckmefuckmefuckme!!! Fuck my slut-cunt!! I need your cock in my whore-pussy NOW!! Give me your cock! Fill me with your cum! What are you waiting for? FUCK ME!!!”
Impatiently, I sucked him hard again, and he eagerly shoved his cock into my soaking cunt. “Fuck me, you fucker!” I went absolutely crazy. I pushed him onto his back so I could ride his fat cock, bucking my pussy on his beautiful penis and fucking him on my boss’s leather sofa. “You are a slut, aren’t you? Tell what a slut you are.” Tom pinched my nipples the way I love, roughly twisting and pulling them so they felt like they were on fire. “Yes, I’m a nasty slut! Give me your cock!” I can’t tell how deliciously wanton and naughty it made me feel to say it! “Fuck me, bitch! Fuck me with that slut-cunt!” I was screaming in orgasm after orgasm, shaking my tits, and rubbing my clit. “I’m a married slut and I’m fucking your cock!. I’m your slut, tonight! Your married whore to use and fuck with that gorgeous, beautiful, delicious fat cock! Fuck me, cock! Fuck me you whore fucker!”
Tom flipped me over so I was kneeling on the floor and rammed his cock home. “Whose slut are you?” He slammed his cock into me furiously, like it was his last fuck. “I’m your cock-loving slut, you fucker! Fuck me! I want your cum in my pussy! FUCK ME!” If anybody was working late and had been paying attention in the office building across the street they would have seen quite a show!
“Let’s see if anybody’s watching!” Tom pushed me up against the floor-to-ceiling plate glass window overlooking Broadway and fucked me hard and deep as I fingered my clit and pinched my nipples. “Hey! Look up here!” I screamed through the thick glass. “Here I am! Look up here and see what a fucking slut I am! See what a whore looks like when she’s getting fucked by a stud with a delicious hard cock!” I bucked back, slamming into his hard cock. “Fuck me! Slap my ass! Slap my whore’s ass! Make it sting!!” Tom’s hand cracked down on my wide ass, making me jump with the pleasure of the pain and scream in another wrenching orgasm. “Take it, you dirty, nasty whore! You love it, don’t you slut?” “Oh, god, yes! Fuck me! Spank me! Ram that fucking cock in me, you fucker! I’m a fucking slut! So fuck me like a slut with that fucking cock! Come on, harder! Harder! Fuck me! Fuck me! Fuck me! FUUUUUCK MEEEEE!!!” Slapping my ass, the force of his fucking pushing my face up against the window, I exploded over and over in screaming orgasm before Tom finally came again, filling my cunt with his thick cum.
In exhaustion we collapsed in each other’s arms, cum dribbling out of my pussy onto the plush oriental carpet. Tom tenderly cuddled me, and in his post-coital insecurity he was almost like a little boy. He sweetly told me how much he had enjoyed fucking me. He apologized for being so rough and calling me dirty names. He said he felt ashamed at his behavior, and that he didn’t really think I was a slut or a whore. I laughed, and told him not to worry. “I loved it! It’s OK if you think I’m a slut and a whore. I am a slut and a whore, and I like it when you call me those things. It doesn’t make me a bad person. I loved the way you were nasty and rough with me and fucked me so hard! I only hope that Will isn’t upset by it, and that I can fuck you again, sometime.”
Of course, Tom immediately said I should to go home with him. I laughed, and told Tom that it was only sex and that because I love my husband, it would never be anything more than just sex. I said that although I wanted to fuck him again sometime, it would depend upon what happened when I got home and faced Will. We cuddled for a while longer, and then Tom slowly walked me to the subway entrance and we shared a long and sweet goodnight kiss before I headed home to Will. Home to my husband.
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