Virginity

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MY HISTORY TEACHER

MY HISTORY TEACHER
I’m sitting in my history class, listening to Mr. Markusen droning on about events leading up to the Civil War. It’s my first year here at the Clark School for Girls, a private school my parents sent me to, probably to keep me out of trouble. My name is Lori Travers, and I’m 14. I always sit in the front row in history class, because…well, because Mr. Markusen is bar none the most gorgeous man I’ve ever seen in my life. He’s tall and tan and well-built, with an unruly shock of curly brown hair, and the deepest, most probing brown eyes in the world. All the girls are madly in love with him. They talk about fucking him every night in the dorm. I don’t know that much about sex, being a virgin, and I don’t understand everything the older girls say, but I know one thing: Mr. Markusen can have me any time he wants me. I’ll bet he could teach me about a lot of things besides history.
“Now girls, what legislation, passed in 1820, had a direct bearing on the lead-up to the Civil War? Anyone?”
Melanie Thompson raises her hand, and Mr. Markusen calls on her. “The Missouri Compromise?”
“That’s correct, Melanie,” he says, smiling.
Melanie beams back at him, basking in his approval. Melanie’s got the biggest boobs in our class, always straining against her white starched shirt. We all have to wear them, along with our pleated plaid skirts, white sox and tennis shoes. But we don’t all look like she does.
Mr. Markusen continues, boring us all to death. “The Missouri Compromise was an agreement between anti-slavery and pro-slavery factions in Congress, which determined which territories in the west would enter the union as slave states…”
There’s a game I play sometimes with him, trying to attract his attention. I like to see if I can kind of throw him off. At the moment, I’m sucking on the end of my pencil, my lips forming a tight little “O” around it. He glances over at me, and his eyes meet mine for a moment. I release the pencil, and sneak the tip of my tongue out to touch the end of it. I see his eyes widen just a little bit…I know he’s looking at my mouth. Maybe he’s thinking of my tongue caressing his cock. I hope he is.
I’m not really as pretty as some of the other girls. At least, I don’t think I am. I mean, I have braces, and I have to wear these clunky glasses, because my dad won’t spring for contact lenses. My dark hair is usually in a pony tail, or parted in the middle with two braids, like today. My breasts aren’t very big, at least not yet, but at least they’re firm, with little perky nipples. I guess I’m sort of cute, but not really sexy like Melanie. But still, Mr. Markusen seems to like me, and I like to tease him.
Slowly, as casually as I can, I part my legs, allowing him a glimpse of my white panties. His eyes linger for a moment, then look away quickly. I wonder what it’s like to be him, surrounded by a bevy of teenage girls, most of whom would love to fuck his brains out. I know Melanie would — she never stops talking about it. And he’s single, too. He must live near the campus, because I see him walking to and from class all the time.
My mind begins to wander. Most of my daydreams are about sex, and the talk in the dorm at night gives me lots to think about. I find myself staring at Mr. Markusen, wondering what his cock is like. Is it big? What would it feel like to have it in my mouth, or in my virginal pussy. Or even in my tight little ass. I’ve heard the girls talk about that, and a few of them say they’ve actually done it. The idea scares me, though.
Just the thought of being fucked in so many different ways makes me wet, and I squirm in my seat. I can feel my panties clinging to my pussy lips, rubbing against my little clit. God, I want him so bad! Without thinking, my hand slips downward, and before I even realize what I’m doing, I press the tip of my finger against my clit, through my panties. A powerful jolt of pleasure surges through me, and I moan softly. I look up, hoping that he didn’t see me, or hear me, but he’s back to his lecture. Relieved, I drift back into my daydreams.
******************
I don’t know what’s come over me. It’s like I can’t stop myself, like I’m outside my body, watching helplessly. Mr. Markusen is still droning on interminably. I see myself rise hesitently to my feet, and walk slowly forward, to where Mr. Markusen is standing in front of the blackboard. He continues to talk, as if he doesn’t even see me. Slowly, I descend to my knees in front of him, my hands rising to the front of his pants. He’s still talking, not even acknowledging my presence. There’s not a sound from my classmates, but I sense all their eyes on me.
Slowly, I ease Mr. Markusen’s zipper down, and then slide my slim hand into the opening. He’s wearing boxer shorts underneath his slacks, and my fingers reach through the gap in them and slide around the shaft of his cock. I can feel the blood pumping into it as it lengthens and thickens, and I ease it out where I can see it. Oh my God, it’s magnficent! Big and thick, perfectly shaped, smooth and sleek, with a flared head that seems to beg to be engulfed in my mouth. It’s sticking straight out now, and my fingertips are on either side of the shaft, caressing it lightly as it seems to reach toward my lips, engorged with blood. I lean forward just a little bit, and extend my tongue, touching it experimentally. I’ve never sucked a cock before, never even seen one, except in pictures some of the girls have. But I know the general idea. My tongue explores the spongy head, tracing all around it, encircling it, fluttering lightly against it. I love it’s texture. Mr. Markusen is still talking to the class, as if nothing out of the ordinary is happening, not stopping even as my lips slide slowly over the head of his cock, taking him into my eager young mouth. He’s so big, I can barely get him into my mouth, and my lips are stretched taut around it. My tongue caresses it in my mouth as I begin to move to and fro. My fingers glide up and down the shaft as I suck on him, getting him all wet with my saliva. I want to see how deep I can take him in my mouth. My lips slide down the thick shaft, until I feel the head of his cock pressing against the back of my thoat. I struggle to take even more of it, almost choking on it, my mouth flooding with wetness. Finally, i’m forced to back off, releasing him from my mouth for a moment as I gasp for air, coughing a little. My fingers close around the base of his dripping cock, stroking him slowly.
His balls are big and tight in their sack as I gently drag them through the opening in his slacks. I’m inexorably drawn to them…I’ve heard that men love to have girls make love to their balls. I want to make Mr. Markusen happy, along with satisfying my own curiousity. I lower my head, lifting his cock, and slowly begin to lick all around his swollen balls, encircling them with my tongue. He’s still calmly talking to the class about the Dred Scott decision or something. I don’t care…I just want to keep doing what I’m doing. Having bathed his balls with my lips and tongue, I gently take one of them into my mouth, suckling on it, teasing the hard orb with my tongue. Releasing it, I capture the other one, ministering to it in turn. I continue this way as the clock on the wall clicks off the minutes, one by one. If it weren’t for that sound, I would think that time was standing still.
At last, I provoke a reaction from Mr. Markusen. He moans softly, reaching down and grabbing the back of my head. His other hand reaches for his aching cock, and he guides it back between my parted lips, sinking it deep into the warm wetness of my mouth. Both of his hands are on my head, holding it steady as he fucks my face with long, slow thrusts of his hips. I’ve never experienced anything so exciting! I find myself wondering if he’s going to come, and what it will taste like. I want to find out, but the idea scares me a little. How much will there be? Will I like it?
Even as he fucks his cock in and out, he’s still calmly lecturing the class. But I sense something happening to him. His thighs are trembling, as if he’s getting weak in the knees. My hand reaches up and begins to caress and fondle his heavy, sopping-wet balls, wanting to coax them into giving up their accumulated semen. I want to make him come.
Suddenly, I hear Mr. Markusen groan out loud, his voice catching in his throat. And then a powerful spurt of his thick come jets into my mouth, flooding it with it’s warmth. Surprised, I back away, releasing his cock from between my lips. A second, even heavier pulse splatters against my lips and cheek. It’s as if I’m watching in slow motion as his cock erupts, sending viscous ropes of come forth to burst against my face! Quickly, he grabs his flourishing cock and stuffs it back into my mouth,and I suck eagerly on it as it continues to spew hot come. I look up into his eyes as his balls empty themselves, my head bobbing slowly, my fingers squeezing his balls to give him as much pleasure as I possibly can.
At last, the furious spurts of semen begin to wane, and it’s all over. I continue to make love to his spent cock, my lips and tongue caressing it, not wanting this to end yet. Finally, I let his come slide slowly down into the back of my throat, and swallow it. I continue to nurse on his flagging cock, licking and sucking and cleaning the semen from it. Mr. Markenson pauses in his lecture and looks down at my face, glistening with his sperm. He reaches down and and gathers a gob of it from my chin, and brings it up to my mouth. I realize what he wants, and I extend my tongue and lick it off.
Evidently Mr. Markusen doesn’t want it to end here, either. He reaches down and closes his fingers around my braids, slowly pulling me upward. I let go of his cock, and rise unsteadily to my feet. He gazes down at me, my face still wet with his come…and then he kneels before me. His hands slide slowly up my slim thighs, up under my skirt, up to my hips. Looking up into my eyes, his fingers grab my panties, and he eases them down, until they’re down around my ankles. I know what he wants me to do…I step out of them, first one foot, then the other. Without a word, he wads them up and stuffs them into one of his pockets. I wonder if he has a whole collection of girls’ panties somewhere.
Without a word, he takes my hand and leads me to his desk. I follow him obediently, wondering what he has in store for me now. Whatever it is, I want it! Gently, he presses me down on his desk, bent forward, so that I’m looking at the class. They’re staring at me, but none of them have said a word or moved the entire time. I know they can see Mr. Markusen’s fresh come on my face. I know they’re all wishing they were me — I can see the envy in their eyes.
I reach out and grab the edge of the desk with my hands as Mr. Markusen kneels behind me. He raises my skirt again, until it’s up around my waist. I can almost feel his gaze on my glistening pussy, those marvelous brown eyes of his. His hands gently enclose the firm cheeks of my ass, and I feel him spread them apart. And then I feel his tongue caressing me…gliding up and down the cleft of my pussy, parting my lips…slithering slowly over my exposed ass, worming against it for a moment, then moving lower and spearing up into my virginal vagina. I gasp with pleasure, my breaths coming short and fast as pleasure slams through my young, eager body. I’m so close to coming!
Mr. Markusen slowly rises to his feet, and positions his cock at the entrance to my pussy, moving it up and down in my wet folds a few times. This is the moment I’ve yearned for for so long! The moment that he tears away the last remnant of my virginity, my girlhood, and makes me a woman at last!
Without a word, he thrusts forward, not viciously, but firmly, and somehow, gently. His cock sinks into me, penetrating me deeply. I don’t know why, but I feel no pain at all, only an intense pleasure, and fulfillment. His cock fills me completely, stretching me deliciously. God, it’s so GOOD!! Better than I ever imagined it would be! His cock is heavenly, as it slowly slides in and out, fucking me. Still gripping the edge of the desk, I squirm against him, working with him. He fucks me slowly, methodically, maintaining the same deliberate pace. And then I hear his voice. Once again, he is speaking to the class, about the Lincoln-Douglas debates, about abolitionists, the ineffectiveness of President Buchanan. It’s as though it was a normal day in class, as if he wasn’t fucking me on his desk right in front of twenty-five teenage girls.
I’m whimpering and moaning as I feel my orgasm welling up from deep within me. I know I’m going to come hard, and I don’t care who sees or hears me! I feel the waves of pleasure building up inside me, I feel the quickening of Mr. Markusen’s pace. He’s jolting me now with each hard thrust, his balls bouncing against my clit. He grabs my ass cheeks in his hands and squeezes them as he thrusts into me relentlessly, driving me higher and higher and higher….and suddenly, I’m COMING, squealing out loud as he slams his cock into me, tears streaming down my flushed face as my shattering climax holds me in it’s exquisite grip! And then I hear Mr. Markusen’s strangled groan, and I feel the warm, heavy pulses of his sperm as they flood my vagina for the first time, flooding it and making it still slipperier for his cock as it moves in and out, slowly now. I savor each spurt of his come inside me, reveling in it’s creamy warmth. I want to keep his cock in my pussy forever.
*************
“Now, what was the purpose of John Brown’s raid in Harper’s Ferry, West Virginia? Miss……Travers?”
The mention of my name jolts me out of the fog and back into reality, and I look up, blinking. I’m back in my seat, and Mr. Markusen is gazing questioningly at me.
“Ummm…..I’m sorry, Mr. Markusen. I must have been daydreaming. What was the question?”
“That’s because you weren’t paying attention, young lady,” he says sternly. “There’s a test next week, so you’d better not be daydreaming in my class.”
So it was all a dream, I think to myself. Just a very intense dream. And that’s when the bell rings, signalling the end of the period. The kids start gathering up their things.
“All right, class, we’ll continue with John Brown tomorrow,” says Mr. Markusen over the din. “Read Chapter 12 of your text, and answer the questions at the end. Goodbye.”
I stand up slowly, my legs weak, and follow my classmates out the door. I’m outside, feeling the cool Autumn breeze against my skin, when the realization hits me: my panties are gone, and something wet is oozing down my inner thigh! I look around quickly to make sure no one can see, and reach under my skirt, gathering some of the wetness on my finger. Raising my hand, I can see that it’s a thick, slightly off-white fluid. I bring it to my lips and tast it experimentally. It’s my first taste of a man’s come. But how can that be?
I turn back toward the classroom just as Mr. Markusen walks out the door. He pauses and favors me with a friendly smile. Walking over to me, and looking around quickly, then he pulls something from the pocket of his slacks. It’s my panties. “You don’t mind if I keep these, do you, Miss Travers?”
I stare at him, completely bewildered. But I feel myself blushing. “Oh no, Mr. Markusen, I…I…I don’t mind,” I stammer.
He smiles again, and stuffs them back into his pants. “Thank you, Miss Travers. And if you ever want them back…”
He pauses, takes a card out of his pocket, and writes something on it. He hands it to me. “If you ever want them back, there’s my address. It’s very close to campus. I know you’re not supposed to be out of the dorms after lights out…but I know you girls have your ways. I’ll be expecting you. Shall we say….tonight? About ten?” He smiles again, turns and walks away without another word.

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Fantasy

Craving you

Dakota or Kat goes to visit her step aunt when thing with her step cousin Travis end up going down

Fantasy

It’s Not Rape If You Enjoy It

This is my first story, so feedback and ratings are appreciated. If you do not like rape then I suggest that you don’t read this story. NOTE: I DO NOT CONDONE RAPE IN REAL LIFE. PLEASE DO NOT TAKE THE TITLE SERIOUSLY.

Fantasy

What did you say? [ Pt.1 ]

NOTE: This story is a fictional incest story which is contradicting to all of the other incest stories where the boy does all of the pursuading, in this one, the mother does the pursuading. This isn’t ment to be taken seriously or to be taken as a guide to help in real life. Hell, I don’t even know if this story is even worth reading. You be the judge of whether I should finish this story or not.
I gotta say, when I turned sixteen, I knew something big would happen, just not something this big.
My names Matt, I am about 6 feet tall, and I am fifteen years old, and- well, here is my story.
April 25th, 2007
With there being just two days before my 16th birthday, eveything in the house was hectic- even though im a lonely child with a single mom. See, my dad was a good man, he treated me like I was the best thing to happen since he met Mom, except he treated Mom like shit. Well one day, he was on a plane, headed back from a buisness trip, and he said that bad people where on the plane and he didn’t know if he’d be coming home for my birthday. He said he loved me and Mom, and that I needed to be the man of the house, then he started to say something but the plane went into the side of the World Trade Centers on 9/11.
Well, my Mom, She’s turning 40, she’s about 5’8″, she is skinny, with blonde hair, and I hate to say it, but I’ve had a- crush on her since 7th grade. She has the best ass that I’ve ever seen, and her boobs are the sexiest I’ve ever seen, her bra size was 36C. I have always fasinated about having sex with her and have often jerked off to the image of her naked, and to give a little help, I usually will grab one of her worn panties and- well you get the picture.
Our house is a relatively large house for a family of two, it has three quite large rooms, one and a half bathrooms, a medium sized kitchen, and a large dinning/ living area. My room and her room are right across from each other, thats what makes it easy to grab her panties. The guest bedroom is downstairs, along with the dinning room, kitchen area, and the half bathroom.
I am a sophmore in high school, and sadly, still a virgin and still havent had a girlfriend. To tell the truth, I don’t want a girlfriend, I’m not gay, it’s just that the only woman I want is Mom.
It wasn’t til I was about to turn 14 when I started spying on Mom. I’d find ways to spy on her in her room, in the shower, or where ever I really could.
“Matt, time for dinner!” Mom yelled.
“Okay!” I yelled back. “Be there in a second.”
I hurried downstairs to find that Mom had made Mac & Cheese with hot dogs in it, which was my favorite. She looked at me with her beautiful blue eyes, probably hoping that I wouldn’t notice, and I pretended not to until she continued to look at me as I put my plate away in the dishwasher.
“Dinner was delish- uh are you going to eat?”
“Wha- oh! Yeah…” She nervously chuckled. “Yeah, I uh-” She took a bite of food. “Mmmm…”
“Why are you acting so stange?” I asked.
“Because I want you to fuck me as hard as you possibly can!” My dick got rock hard and my horny mind took over.
Then I woke up.
“Uhh just a dream.” I said, wiping the sleep from my eyes. I checked my alarm clock. It’s 6:28AM.
I wish that I’d at least get to see her pussy or something in my dream, that would make me sort of happy. I sat up in my bed, hoping my boner would go down long enough for me to go to the shower. I grabbed a few essentials, boxers, shirt, pants, and headed to the shower.
I shut and locked the bathroom door behind me, as I dropped my clothes on the floor and took my morning piss. Mom knocked on the door, asking if she can piss. I told her to hold on, because I was in the shower, which was a lie, but I really wanted a chance to see her pussy in plain view, and not from a window.
I got in the shower, and closed the curtains and told Mom that she can come in. She hurried, and I knew I was going to miss my chance If I didn’t act now, I acted like I slipped and fell out of the shower. The bathroom wasn’t big, and I fell just enough for my head to lnd right inbetween her legs, right into her pussy. It wasn’t there long, so I took my chance, I stuck my toungue into her vag, just a little bit though, that way it didn’t look like I intentionaly tried to lick my mother’s pussy. As I got up, we both where speechless, and embarassed. I hurried back into the shower, and she hurried out of the bathroom after she finished pissing. I couldn’t believe that worked. I actually planned it perfectly, even though I planned to fall on the floor and not have my face in her pussy, it worked out better than I though it would.
I started to think back on the taste. I can’t describe it, all I knew is that I wanted more. When you do something you know is wrong, usually you wouldn’t be able to look at yourself it the mirror, I was the exact opposite. I felt accomplished, I mean I knew it was wrong, but it felt so right. My dreams might actually be coming true.
Once my shower was over, I put my clean clothes on, and took my dirty ones into my hamper in my room. When I looked up, I saw Mom, laying in my bed, looking as if she was sleeping. Not wanting to wake her, I quickly and quietly grabbed my socks and shoes and ran down the stairs to the couch. Like I do every morning, I put my left sock on, then the right, then slipped on my right shoe, then the left. And as I went to the kitchen to grab a snack, I glanced over to the stairs and saw Mom, slowly walking down the stairs as if she woke up from a long slumber.
“Hi Matt, I- uh just wanted to- uh-” She started.
“Mom, I knew that was awkward what happened this morning, I slipped on the soap and fell, I really didn’t mean to do what happened next.” I told her.
“Matt, What did you do to me when you fell? I don’t know what it was, but it felt so fucking good!” She said, looking a little more awake.
“I bit my toungue and I guess some of it was sticking out or something, because I got some hair on it.” I sort of admitted.
“Matt, I want to talk with you when you get back from school, okay?”
“Alright.” I said, grabbing some bread and taking small bites out of it. I was a little nervous about what she wanted to talk about, but that didn’t keep me from staring at her beautiful ass as she walked up the stairs. It’s like a routine, I eat some bread, fantisize about Mom, and occasionally I will jerk off in the morning if I get horny enough, and this morning I really wanted to. It was late though, so even if I really wanted to, I can’t. I quickly grabbed my backpack and headed off to another boring day at school.
I have to walk to school, I live about three blocks from it, so there really isn’t a point in taking a bus or even drivng. Like usual, I got to the enterance of the student parking lot, also where the main enterance and Attendence Office is. This morning was quite strange though, I felt like people where staring at me, and I tried to reach in my pocket and act like someone was calling me when I realized that I’d left my phone at home. So instead of answering a call, I looked like what ever was in my pocket was life or death.
Once I got across the parking lot, to the school doors, I started to wonder, Why was Mom sleeping in my bed this morning? That might be what she wanted to talk about. I don’t know, but I want to know. I walked in to first block just fifteen seconds before the tardy bell rang, and I quietly too my seat, in the back of the class. The thought of my toungue being inside of Mom’s vagina, even though it was just a little bit, kept me unfocused all the way through first, second, and third block.
Once fourth block hit, that thought completly vanished, once I realized that I hadn’t even studied for the exam. I am not a very smart kid when it comes to algebra. Hell, I barley even know how to solve one step, let alone half of the crap they are testing us on now. I just know I’m going to flunk it. I was three quarters done when the Attendence Office called me down because I was being signed out. I was walking out of the class, relieved, when I remembered that Mom needed to talk to me. I know I was thinking about the possibilities of what it may be, but for some reason I can’t think of them right now. I hadn’t even realized how fast the school day went by until I looked at the clock outside the Office, it was already 1:54PM.
Mom and I walked quietly to her ’99 Grand Prix, and both sat inside for a minute, not saying a word.
“Why’d you pick me up early?” I asked, breaking the silence.
“We need to talk.” She said, starting up the car.
“Is it about this morning?”
“It might be.” She said, pulling out of the parking space.
“Is it?” I asked again.
She was quiet as she drove home, and was quiet all the way until we got inside the house.
“Matt, I want to talk about what happened this morning.” Mom said, locking the door behind her.
“How did I guess that?” I said to myself.
“I know you did the toungue thing on purpose.” She paused. “And I think I liked it.”
I didn’t know how to respond, I was speechless. I mean, I wanted to hear this, but I never actually thought she’d say it, you know?
“Matt, I know that you planned it all out.”
“How?”
“Because, you’ve been spying on me, and have gotten plenty of looks at my area.” She said, whispering the last few words.
“I never spied on you!” I lied.
“Matt, you don’t need to hide it. I’ve-”
“You’ve what?” I asked.
“I’ve done the same thing to you.”
There was a long pause.
“What?” I was shocked. I hoped she liked me back, but it’s a little creepy for a 40 year old to be spying on a young teenager.
“I have been thinking recently, and by the stunt you pulled this morning, I have made a decision. If we both love each other, then why shouldn’t we fuck?”
“Because it’s illegal.”
“Whose gonna know?”
I always imagined me doing all of the pursuading to her, not her doing it to me. I do want to fuck her, but I haven’t fucked before, and she has. I don’t want to embarass myself, which is pretty funny when you look at what I pulled earlier.
“We can’t, at least not yet. Let me think about it. Okay?”
“Okay Matt, take your time.”

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Fantasy

First Time Driving Part4

Continued from last time….
It’s been a few weeks my dick was inside Juliana in Vinny’s room during that sleepover. I couldn’t stop thinking about that, but there was another thing on my mind. For some reason, I found myself getting hard in the pants whenever I talked to this girl in my class, Jackie. Jackie was really hot, and she was my age, 2 years older than Juliana. She was tanned more than Juliana, and was a few inches shorter than me. She had smaller breasts than Juliana, but not by much. Her legs were longer and her ass was a bit bigger. To top it all off, I could have sworn that I caught her looking at me a bunch of times during class. What was I to do…..?
It was Monday now, and I was doodling in my notebook. My history teacher’s voice droned on and on, and I could tell that nobody was actually listening to him. Once he announced a group assignment though, everybody got up quickly and began looking for a partner. My mind was set as soon as I got up.
“Hey Jackie! Wanna be my partner?” I asked.
“Chris! Uh, sure, why not,” she answered.
In my head, I thanked God. “So, uh, wanna meet up at my house after school? We can walk if you want.”
“Sure. Sounds good Chris,” she said, going back to her seat with a smile. I looked hard and thought I saw her blushing.
At 2:30 school ended, and we started walking home. I offered to carry her bookbag for her, which she gladly let me do, giving me a ‘thank-you’ hug in the process. I felt her chest rub against me and I no longer realized I had to carry two backpacks all the way home. Once we got to my house, we went inside and I remembered that nobody was home today. Both of my parents were working late. I put our bags down near the door, and hung up our sweaters.
“Hey, I’ll be right back down. I’m just gonna go change really quick. Make yourself at home,” I told her.
She nodded and went to sit down on the couch. I jogged upstairs, and quickly changed. I quickly thought about carrying Jackie up here, laying her on my bed, and fucking her however she wanted to be fucked. I laughed to myself, and reminded myself that she was here for a school project, nothing more. I focused on losing my hard-on, and then I jogged back downstairs. The TV was on, and Jackie was sitting on the couch with one leg folded over the other. Her skirt was really high on her leg, and I could feel my boner coming back, so I quickly sat down near her.
“So, do you actually wanna work today or just watch a movie or something? I mean, we have weeks to do this thing,” I told her.
“Haha. Watching a movie sounds much better than History any day. What movies you have?” she asked.
I got up and gave her a selection of DVD’s. She chose “Not Another Teen Movie”, probably one of my favorite comedies ever.
As the movie went on, we talked casually. When she asked certain questions or we joked about sex-related things, I could tell she was flirting with me. I was acting funny, and had her laughing for a long time. Vinny called my cell phone 10 minutes into the movie, but I didn’t pick up. Towards the end of the movie, Jackie turned on the couch to face me.
“Hey Chris. I have a question,” she asked.
“Shoot.”
“Well…I’m not really sure how to ask you. I..uh…well I kindalikeyou,” she said very quickly, blushing.
I looked at her for a second, and then I smiled.
“I like you too Jackie,” I told her.
Her eyes lit up.
“You do? I…Uh, would you wanna go out with me?” she asked.
“Of course I would,” I told her, moving closer to her, and hugging her.
She hugged me back, and I felt that chest again. My dick was getting hard in my shorts, but it was hard to tell while I was sitting down. I put my hands on the sides of Jackie’s head and slowly went in for the kiss. I could tell she was nervous, but she kissed me back. It was great. My tongue searched her mouth, and I could tell she was very new at this. I backed off for a second.
“Jackie, we’re alone here. You know, we can do anything. Whatever you want. If you ever wanted to experiment with any kind of…well you know, we can do it here. I mean, you’re my girlfriend now, right?” I told her.
“Well, I’ve never had sex before, Chris,” she said.
“We don’t have to have, you know, intercourse sex. There are…other things…” I said softly.
Jackie got up onto her knees on the couch, and gave me a perfect view of the front of her body. Her firm tits were protruding under her school uniform, and her skirt was rolled up high so I could see her thighs. She crawled onto me, and sat on my thighs, facing me. She wrapped her legs around my back.
“Let’s do something,” she said seductively. She reminded me so much of Juliana. Her hand moved from my nose, to my chin, to my chest, to my cock. As soon as her hand made its way that far down, I couldn’t control my boner any more, and it popped up, making a tent in my shorts.
“Chris! You’re…uh…your dick is…big!” she said, giggling.
I laughed. “It’s not even out yet.”
She slid off the couch and kneeled between my open legs. She slowly pulled my shorts down until only my boxers were on. My cock was about to explode through the slit in my boxers, so she helped it out. Her hand was so small and smooth. It was cold also, which my dick throb in her hand.
“Chris. I…I’ve never seen one of these before. Uh…what do I do?” she asked innocently.
“You can stroke it and jerk me off. Or you can put your mouth on it and suck it. Whatever you feel comfortable doing baby. But please do something quick. You’re hand feels really good just touching me.” I told her.
She looked at my erection in her hand, and she decided to stroke me. She moved her hand up and down and squeezed just tightly enough. She wasn’t as good as Juliana, but she was still great. Once she got into a rhythm, she got really good. She twisted her wrist with each stroke, making her whole palm rub my entire shaft. I advised her to spit in her hand for lube, which she also did. The feeling and noise of her jacking me off was great.
“Jackie, you’re good at this! Uh…oh yea…” I moaned for her, smiling.
She beamed back at me. “Really? I’m lucky I guess.”
She stopped stroking for a second, and quickly bent her head down. I shot up on the couch, not expecting this at all. My hands rested on her head softly, as I bent over her head and moaned in pleasure. She was sucking me off, and my entire cock was in her mouth. I had expected her to take it very slowly at first, and boy was I wrong.
“G…God! Jackie…! Oh that feels amazing…uh…” was all I could let out, breathing hard. I rested my back on the couch, leaving my hands on the back of her head.
She pulled off my dick, smiling, with a bit of drool on her lips.
“I knew guys must like that,” was all she said, as she resumed her amazing deepthroat.
My cock was wet, and she moved her head up and down rapidly now. When she went up, I could see all of her saliva on my shaft making it gleam. Her hands were on my thighs, and I fondled her tits with my hands. She slowly starting rubbing my legs with her hands, and she added her tongue to the blowjob. She sucked my dick hard so her mouth tightened around my entire shaft. She picked her head up and looked into my eyes as she sucked my dick, really turning me on. She backed off for a second, jerked me hard using all that spit and precum as lube. Her hand was cool compared to my throbbing cock, and she was jacking my shaft hard and fast. I started breathing hard, and i saw she was really into this. She was looking intently at my cock, jerking it with a perfect balance of speed and grip. She eventually stopped and continued sucking me off a little at a time to get me wet again. I looked at her, and decided I couldn’t hold it anymore.
“Jackie, I’m gonna cum!” I moaned.
She backed off my dick just as I shot a burst of my spunk onto her face. The second one was softer and it landed short, on her chest, clearly visible on her navy-blue uniform. I continued overflowing on her hand, and she moved her mouth close to my cum-covered cock. She licked softly, swallowed, and made a face.
“You don’t like it? You don’t have to swallow baby. That was amazing…” I told her.
She smiled and said, “I love you Chris. Now can you please do something to me?”
I smiled and breathed hard. I thought to myself, ‘What an amazing girl..’. I pulled her school uniform over her head, revealing her beautiful breasts covered by a sexy black bra. Just as I began to unstrap it, I heard a knock at the door.
“Shit…who can that be?” I said aloud. “Jackie, go up to my room for a second. Please, I’ll be right there.”
She smiled, took her clothes, and ran upstairs. I quickly put on some clothes and opened the door to see…Juliana?!
She came inside quickly.
“Chris, I called you before but you didn’t pick up! I need you! I haven’t masturbated for a week now…please give me your cock,” she begged, looking amazing.
My mouth opened, but no words came out. Juliana got on her knees and ripped my shorts down to my feet. She pulled my now limp cock out of my boxers and began sucking it.
“Hey, wait a second! This tastes like cum already! Have you been jerking off Chris?” she asked, looking sad.
“I only just started Jules. Please, go ahead and finish the job…Uh…” I said, pushing her head on my cock softly.
Now this blowjob was even better than Jackie’s! Juliana deepthroated me right away, and then bobbed up and down quickly, scooping me up and slurping loudly with her tongue. For 14, this girl could be a porn star! She quickly took off her tank top, and I rubbed her breasts softly as she moaned while sucking me off. My cock was not fully hard in her mouth, which actually made it feel even better. It was squishing around in there, her cheeks and tongue pushing it from all sides and her saliva acting as the perfect lubricant. She sucked hard, and my soft cock expanded into the back of her throat. I felt her swallowing all the precum that was slowly coming from my cock. Before I knew it, I was at my limit.
“Jules…slow down or I’m gonna cum,” I said.
She backed off and smiled. “That was quick. You must have jerked off for quite a while. So, what do you wanna do while your cock’s recovering?” she asked.
I grabbed her hand and led her upstairs, my cock still hanging out of my boxers. Jackie was on my bed, her bra back on, watching TV. She looked at us in shock.
“Ch…Chris? What’s going on? Is that Vinny’s sister?” Jackie sputtered, not knowing what was going on.
I explained to both Jackie and Juliana the story, and told Jackie that Juliana was really awesome and that the three of us could have a really good time right here.
“I…I guess it could be fun,” Jackie agreed.
Juliana smiled, and added “Of course it’ll be fun.”
I went to sit on the bed near Jackie, as Juliana knelt down between my legs again, this time pulling my boxers down all the way. Jackie joined her down their, and they began to suck me off together. This was the best blowjob that I had ever had. Juliana took her turn first, sucking my head hard while jacking off my shaft quickly with her hand. While she was doing this, Jackie was in a perfect position under her, sucking and licking my balls softly. When I lightly pulled Juliana’s head off my dick, breathing hard, Jackie replaced her. She bobbed her head quickly sucking 3-4 inches of me at a time. This was good, and I could hold back my cum for a longer time while Jackie was blowing me. Juliana removed her shirt and unstrapped her bra quickly, climbing onto the bed behind me. She rubbed her chest on my back while massaging my balls and rubbing the insides of my legs. This was amazing: two girls at once! When Jackie stopped sucking me, Juliana moved to my front, and began rubbing my cock with her tits. They felt so good going in such a perfect, rhythmic motion. Juliana quickly saw a bottle of baby oil on my dresser, got it, and rubbed it all around the insides of her tits. She then continued titty-fucking me, but the lube made it feel much better. My dick was so smooth going over her already smooth tits that it reminded me of the short time I had spent in her pussy. Jackie kissed me and put her tits in my face for me to lick. I had to stop Juliana after about a minute, feeling ready to explode.
“Oh…okay guys. Let me do something for you guys now!” I said, smiling.
I stood up, my dick straight out, and pulled a condom out of my drawer. Slipping it on over my cock, I asked who wanted to go first. Juliana quickly stepped up to the plate and bent over, her ass inches from my cock. I slowly grabbed her hips and pushed into her. My meat stretched her asshole a little, but I quickly got a good pace going, thrusting and pulling back. Leaning over onto the bed, her moans of pleasure were drowned out in the mattress. Jackie looked on, rubbing her pussy through her panties. Juliana’s ass was tight around my dick, and I felt her enveloping me. I thought to myself that this wasn’t as good as her pussy, but hey, it was still ass. I started pounding her hard, building up my orgasm. I grabbed her hips harder and pushed as deep as possible into her a few times. She was moaning very loudly now, so after 5 minutes, ready to cum, I pulled out. Juliana, leaning over the bed, tried to stand straight but couldn’t at the moment so she lay down on the bed, panting. Her naked body, wet with perspiration, looked amazing. She rubbed her tits as Jackie stepped up to my dick.
“Chris, it’s my first time so go slow,” she said meekly, before bending over.
Her ass was an inch from my cock and I stared at it. It was bigger than Juliana’s, and thus I could get a better grip. I slowly pushed into her, and my cock went in smoothly. I saw Jackie grab the sheets very hard as I pushed in all the way, and pumped. I went slowly but went in deep each time. I pumped in and out for about a minute until she got used to it. Then I went faster. She moaned loudly, and the sounds made my cock even harder. I was loving this. Juliana moved towards Jackie’s face and spread her legs, making her pussy a clear sight for me. It was beautiful, and I wanted to cum right then and there but I held back. I bent over Jackie’s back and grabbed her tits. Hugging her chest, I penetrated into her deeper and harder than before. I pounded into her the same as i had just done to Juliana. I grabbed Jackie’s tits firmly and used my arms hugging her to push harder into her. I could tell she was cumming by her ass contracting on my dick. Panting over her, I pulled out after a few more seconds.
“It’s awesome, isn’t it Jackie?” Juliana said, smiling.
“God yea! I love this!” she said, still breathing hard and bending over. She rubbed her asshole and tried to stand up straight.
I lay down on the bed, my head on the pillow. Juliana took the wet condom off my dick, replacing it with a fresh one. She then stood up on the bed, and proceeded to sit, with her pussy, on my erected cock!
“Ju…Jules! I thought that was out-of-bounds!” I said.
“Oh, fuck it. Let’s go!” she said, moving her hips to get my cock all the way in.
She sat down all the way, my 8 ½ inch meat completely enveloped by her pussy. She grabbed her chest and swung back and forth, moving her hips. The feeling was amazing. She moved up and down slightly, giving me the feeling of some kind of handjob or blowjob, but she also moved back and forth, making me feel like nothing before! I reached up to touch her tits, and I massaged them for her. She moaned and continued riding my dick. Within 2 minutes, she was cumming. She lay down on my chest and remained there for another minute, breathing hard and licking my nipples, her eyes closed, my dick still in her pussy.
“Chris….that was great…” she let out.
Jackie told us that her pussy wasn’t ready for today, so I smiled and told her it was fine. I resumed my position sitting on the edge of the bed, and both Juliana and Jackie slid down in between my legs. This time Jackie pulled off the condom, and took me into her mouth. By now I was doing all I could not to bust down her throat right then. I slightly thrusted my hips into her throat, my cock head very far down. Her saliva swirled around my shaft, making soft slurping noises. She backed off after a minute and let Juliana get to work. Juliana started off sucking my head and jacking off my shaft very quickly. This made me grab her head and push down, so she stopped jacking me off and started a deepthroat. She made loud slurping noises and bobbed her head up to my head and down to the base of my shaft around 10 times. Then she pulled off and started to give me a good titty fucking, using saliva as lube. As she stroked me with her tits I lost control, and my orgasm exploded. The first jet of cum splashed over her tits, and she quickly put my head in her mouth and jerked my shaft again. I filled her mouth with cum until it dribbled out of her cheeks, and then she backed off. Jackie came up, took a shot of cum in the face, and put 4 inches of my meat in her mouth. She rubbed my balls as I filled her mouth up too. I put my hands on the back of her head and thrusted, letting the last of my cum out. When Jackie pulled off, they both opened their mouths, FULL of cum. They both had the most cum I had ever seen in their mouths, and I was really impressed at how much I had shot out today. I doubted they would swallow all that, but Juliana started by gulping it down. In one shot. The sight made me spurt one last little stream of cum which landed on Jackie’s tits. Juliana was quick to suck it all off, making sure to lick and suck Jackie’s still hard nipples. The sight was great. Jackie had a harder time swallowing all the cum, and she lost quite a bit of it to the floor, but she got most of it down. Watching them swallowing made me want to cum just a little bit more, so i grabbed the back of Juliana’s head and pushed it onto my cock, which was now soft. She sucked voluntarily, and i could feel a little bit of cum starting to build up again. She sucked my soft dick hard, making it stretch along the contours of her mouth. As i started to get slightly hard, Jackie came up to Juliana and started licking her tits. I was ready, and i shot 2 more bursts into Juliana’s mouth, as she deepthroated my dick and swallowed instantly. I fell down on my back onto the bed, breathing hard and sweating.
“Guys…I love you so much,” was all I could say, closing my eyes.
At the same time, they both replied, “We’re definitely doing this again tomorrow!”

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