Virginity

lost it to my dads girlfriend

i am a seventeen year old guy, a couple years back my dad got a new girlfriend. i immediatly thought she was very pretty, maybe a little more than pretty, but the problem was that she never really showed any signs of interest. probably because i was thirteen and she was forty. well that has been changing recently and ive been noticing. i was a virgin and never really had any experience with girls, but christmas was my first sexual encounter with a girl, but it wasnt a girl, it was my dads girlfriend, and she was drunk. she said to me that shes wanted my cock ever sense i turned sixteen. she said sixteen because that was when i really hit puberty and started growing up. well i was in shock other wise i would have made my move, but she just took my hand and shoved it down her pants, she was completely bald down below. oh did i mention, all of this was going on with my dad in the room right next to us. but that was all it came to, i i got hard basically as soon as my hands were even moving towards her pants, but i tried to hide it cause i didnt want to make anything awkward. well the night was over and i was pissed because i didnt make my move.
well recently ive been noticing her giving me looks that were very sexy, almost like she was stripping me down and fucking me with her eyes, i got hard just thinking about it. i would have tried to talk to her about it but i was too embarrassed to even get up because i had a giant boner. also one day, we were getting ready for church and she decided to wear, not necassarily a mini skirt but a pretty short dress. and she sat across from me in the living room before we left for church, and “accidentally” spread her legs, well i couldnt help but stare. she gave me a dirty look and sarcastically said, “can i help you” i didnt say anything and had to go waistband with my boner so no one would notice it. she sat next to me at church and i thought i would make a little teeny tiny move. i sat really close to her and i “accidentally put my hand right where she sat and i wiggled my fingers, and she gave me a very dirty look. once again i had to hide my raging erection.
well later that night we were in our casual outfits and every one… my dad, me, and her,….. were on there laptops and/or watching t.v. well i was wearing gym shorts and a tee shirt, my dad was under a blanket fast asleep, and she was wearing tight gray sweat pants, and a very tight black tank top that made her tits squeeze out, well i was looking at porn on my laptop and i completely forgot to put the volume on mute, well the video i was watching almost immediatly started out with cytherea having a massive squirting orgasm. i closed out of the video as fast as i could, but she heard it, and she was staring at me. the atmosphere in the room could not have been more awkward, but then i noticed she was exploring my body, so i explored hers also. well i couldnt help but notice an almost black spot in her pussy region, of her grey sweatpants. i didnt think much of it at the time, but as i was checking my facebook, i knew exactly what it was.
well it was around ten thirty and my dad said i had to go to bed, and i got out of the chair and fixed my erection at the same time. but i knew she noticed because i tried to make it so she could. well that night, i was watching porn on my ipod and i heard my door open, i dropped my ipod on the ground, unfortunatly face up. well the first thing i thought was OH SHIT, mainly because i thought it was my dad, but then she walked in. the first thing i noticed was her pants, they went from dry to completely drenched. she laid on my bed, basically on top of me and started massaging my already rock hard cock. i couldnt believe that it was happening, all with my dads bedroom right across the hall. thats when she started stroking my throbbing cock, and i came right away. after all this was my first sexual experience with a someone. she took my gymshorts off and cleaned all of the cum off of my stomach and her hand and then… my cock, it felt soooo good, i was almost instatly hard again. after about ten minutes of me getting incredible head, i busted right in the back of her throat, she just looked up and me and smiled.
i said i was sorry that i wasnt lasting long
she said i she knows a way she can pay me back.
she got off of my bed and rolled down her pants, no underwear, and took off her top. she layed down on the floor on her back, and lifted her legs and spread them out. i didnt realize why at the time but she gagged herself with the tank top. i sort of knew what to to because ive watched ALOT of porn, well apparently i was better than i though because she lifted my head back and squirted, all over my wall and my bed. i couldnt believe it, ive always dreamed of hooking up with a massive squirter. thats when i realized why she gagged herself, because she gave out a loud muffled sound. luckily it wasnt lucky enough to be heard very well. after i gave her oral, i started finger banging her, i fit four fingers in her tight, warm, wet pussy. i started picking up the pace, and once again i made her squirt all over my wall, and on my bed. after that she started giggling, and got up on my bed on all force and asked me if i wanted in. without answering, i jumped right in her pussy.
within two minutes,i came inside of her, she didnt care much tho and i watched her finger herself to clean all of the cum out and then watched her lick it off of her fingers. by that time i was already hard again, she told me to lay on my back, and i did, without hesitation.
she rode me, and i couldnt believe how good it felt, right as i was about to bust another load in her, all of the sudden she jumped off and squirt all over my bed and pillows, then she got right back on my cock. at this point it was safe to say it felt like we were fucking on a soaking wet towel. well she wanted to switch position, so we stood on my bed and put her hands flat against the wall and told me to find another hole!!!
i stuck my dick up her ass at first she let out a little moan that kindof sounded like pain, then it sounded like it was feeling beter and better, will she made me finger her pussy while i was fucking her as, and about a minute of that she squirt, again, all over my bed. then i decided to go back into her pussy with my dick, i made her squirt one more time, then i was so horny and so hard that i blew the biggest load ever into her pussy, she SCREAMED and then my dad barged into my room and freaked out.
she covered herself up and ran out of the room while he yelled at me, as he was screaming i saw her about ten feet behind him and she was squeezing out the cum i left inside of her into a cup. as she was doing that she squirt into the cup, then seductivly looked at me and drank it all.
i havent seen my dad or her sense, but no sexual encounter has ever been so great
and yes this is a true story

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Caz & Me

This story is based on a true story; it is my first so please be kind… The names of have been changed as I don’t like my name on the internet.

Girl Destined for Sex

In the summer after I turned 16 I wasnt doing much. Every day was more or less comprised of heading to a friends house to hang out and find something new and exciting to do. Well, we never really did. One day I went to a friends house and he was telling me about these girls he had met when he was walking through town last week. Two girls, that werent very old had apparently followed him through town on his way home, giggling the entire way. Fucking immature girls, I thought to myself. I never thought much of it until he ran into them again and again. Eventually they started talking to him, usually about random things whenever they saw him, he got their phone numbers and one day invited them over to his house. To me, this was crazy, they were 3 years younger than us, and in grade 8! He tried to be friends with them and began to get close to them. He invited me over to meet them near the end of the summer.
I was sitting on his bed watching his TV, some stupid ass show when they arrived. I thought to myself it was no big deal until one of them came and sat in beside me. She was gorgeous, she had blonde hair, blue eyes, and the cuttest smile you’ll ever see. So I figured that maybe this girl wouldnt be too bad. She had perfect curves (and I mean PERFECT curves), a round tight ass and C cup breasts that had clearly developed early. She giggled and looked up at me.
“Hi.” I gave her the whole introduction and told her who I was. In return, she scooted up close to me and told me her name.
“I’m Rachel.” I looked at this girl expecting her to say something more, but she didnt, so I turned and started watching tv again. The other girl was off in some other room giggling at something with my friend and I didnt really care what was going on out there, with this amazing 13 year old girl beside me. Then I felt a hand on my leg, so I looked down and sure enough, it was hers. She was looking up at me and rubbing my goddamn leg.
“What are you doing?” I asked.
She replied, “Nothing.” and withdrew her hand. I went back to watching TV, and 5 minutes later, the hand returned. Rinse, repeat. This happened on and off for about 30 minutes before I said fuck this and decided to talk to the girl, we sat on the bed and talked for 15 minutes when we started talking about fishes or something like that, and she decided to show me her underwear (because they had fishes on them). She undid her pants and slid them down a few inches and curved her ass out in my direction so I could see. I just about went nuts, I said it was cool and she came and sat beside me. I put my arm around her and we sat and watched TV together before she had to go home.
Its really hard to get a girl this seductive and hot out of your head. I got her phone number and began to talk to her on a regular basis, eventually we started hanging out in town or at my place, I never really made a move on her and I never asked her out. We just hung out and every now and then and I would put my arm around her, or kiss her, or something subtle along those lines.
One day she was over and I decided to fuck the rules, and it was time for some action. This girls been teasing me long enough, I thought to myself. We were lying in my bed, I was on her right, lying on my side looking down at her. I put my hand on her stomach and leaning in to kiss her. She kissed back and I began to rub my hand up and down her stomach, eventually I worked my way under her shirt and I began to work my hand up towards her C cup breasts. My hand didnt encounter any resistance as I moved it over her breasts, taking them out of the bra and feeling each in turn. I squeezed her nipples and rubbed them with my fingers, making them poke out and become hard. I decided it was time to go for the gold, and began to slide my hand back down her stomach. I undid her jeans and slipped my hand underneath them, and her arm came up and grabbed mine, stopping it. I kissed her for another 5 minutes, and pulled my head back, looking into her eyes. I started pushing my hand down again, and her arm just followed mine, and I felt through the start of her pubic hair, and eventually along her juicy, sopping wet pussy. I rubbed it at first, findign the clit and rubbing it, then rubbing up and down her slit with my fingers. Her hand gripped my arm tighter, and I pushed my middle finger into her. She sighed and began pushing my hand against her. This girl wanted me to finger her badly now! Her pussy was incredibly tight and warm, and her little girl juices were flowing all over my fingers. I finger fucked her for a good 10 minutes, before she got up to goto the bathroom. I switched places in the bed and when she returned, she lied down on my right side. We started listening to music again and I carried on as if nothing happened. After a few minutes, I felt her hand on my cock in my pants, and she began to rub me through my jeans. She leaned in and started kissing me, rubbing my length up and down for a while.
I told her to do it under the jeans and she said no, that she didnt know what to do. So I rolled her onto her back and ran my left hand down her stomach and into her pants again. This time, I undid her pants and slid them down her legs. I put my hand in her panties and inserted two fingers, pumping them in and out slowly. She grabbed my hand again, and began pushing my fingers up into her. She was practically masterbating herself with my hand! I began to finger fuck her more vigourously, curving my fingers each time they went in. Soon her hips joined me and began bucking slowly, as she started to hump my hand. All of a sudden i felt her legs start to jiggle, and she pushed my fingers up deep inside of her and started humping me in huge, hard thrusts and she had the first orgasm of her, she squealed and I felt her pussy clamp down on my fingers, I couldnt even move them inside of her hot cunt. She calmed down after a few minutes and we lied there holding each other. I was amazed at just how sexy this little girl was, and how much fun I was going to have with her.
“Do you have any condoms?” She asked, and I quickly pulled one out of my nightstand. I was a virgin, but I was prepared when it came to this girl.
“Are you sure you want to do this?” I asked her, and she nodded. She stripped off the rest of her clothes in a second, and I did likewise. She spread her legs a little, and I got up between them and parted them the rest of the way. Her little pussy was just barely developing hair, she had little wisps of hair covering her tight hole.
“This is going to hurt”. I warned.
“I know, just do it”. I put my finger inside of her and fucked her with it for a few seconds to get her nice and juicy, I placed my cockhead at the entrance to her little hole and pushed. Nothing.
“Its not going to work” She said. By now I really didnt care about how the hell I was going to get my dick inside of her small hole, but I was determined. I pushed again, harder, and felt my cock slip into the opening. I gained about an inch as I burst into her. “Ow ow ow!” She screamed. The feeling was incredible, she was so amazingly tight, her pussy squeezed me back as I began to push myself into her. “OW OW OW OW OW OW OW OW FUCK! FUCK! STOP! STOP! I DONT WANT IT ANYMORE!” She screamed and writhed in pain as my cock was barely two inches inside of her love hole. I realized this was hurting the living shit out of her and I pulled myself out. She quickly got up and ran to the bathroom.
– – –
After that our relationship got a bit more serious. She was always way too shy to do anything to me, but I was fine with finger fucking her once a week. She wouldnt let me eat her out, and she wouldnt go into my pants, but we had what we had. She broke up with me shortly after and started dating guys that were even older than me. A little 13 year old girl going out to parties dating 21 year old guys. I hated it, it went on for half a year, which I refused to talk to her. Until the new year rolled around and she got lonely and began to miss me. I always treated her with respect, and I always loved her. I figure she wanted it back.
She called me up one day, she was really sad about something and wouldn’t tell me what. So we started talking again and agreed to be friends. By now I was 17 and she was 14. She had lost her full virginity to a 20+ year old guy at a party, and I felt betrayed and weird about it.
She came over to my house to watch a movie, just as friends. I really didnt expect anything to happen, but I was up for anything. She sat down beside me as the movie started. I noticed she was sitting up instead of lying down, and she was sitting as far away from me as possible. Maybe she does just want to be friends, I thought to myself. After 30 or so minutes, she began to shift around, she took off her coat, revealing a tight T shirt and now fully grown breasts. 15 minutes after that she lied down beside me, and I could feel our arms touching. I lightly pushed back, and looked over at her. She was starting at me with a cheeky little grin, and it occured to me what she wanted.
“I know what you want” I said jokingly.
“Oh really? What would that be?” She asked.
I leaned in, and sure enough, I was right, she pulled her head up and met my kiss halfway. I rolled on top of her and began to make out with her. My hands feeling around her tight body that I loved so much. We made out for a few minutes and I rolled off of her and began to watch the movie again. I didnt really expect anything further to happen. That is, until I felt her hand on my stomach. I looked over to her and began to kiss her as she undid my pants and slipped her hand down onto my cock. She took a hold of it and began to jack me off. I put a hand up her shirt and felt her breasts as her tight little hand moved up and down my stiff cock.
“Why dont I grab a condom Rachel?” I put all my cards on the table. Luckily, she said go for it. I rolled off the bed and grabbed a condom from my nightstand (always prepared). I undid her pants and slid them off, revealing red satin panties. She smiled at me and pulled them down and handed them to me. I threw them across the room and pounced on top of her. I made out with her slowly at first, and then I began to kiss down her chest, sucking on her nipples as I moved down her stomach and into her sweet smell. I parted her legs and began to lick on her clit. She sighed and moved her hips up against my tongue, I put a finger inside of her and began to fuck her fast as I took her clilt in my mouth. She bucked her hips and began to get really wet, and I knew it was time to finish the job. I rubbed my dick up and down her hole and placed it in the opening. She was still very tight, and now it was possible to actually get inside of her. She screamed loudly as I began to slide in, still complaining about pain. I pushed my cock in all the way and felt her pussy squirming and adjusting around my cock. She said she was okay and I began to fuck her. I moved my cock almost all the way out and pushed it back in deep. Her hands came up and grabbed my back, pulling me close to her. I began to kiss her, and she put her sweet tongue in my mouth and I humped her. Her hips met me with every thrust, her breasts cushioned my chest against her body, and her pussy quivered every time I filled it. She pulled her mouth off mine and began to breathe heavily. Her arms pulling my back down into her, her hips guiding my cock and meeting every thrust. I picked up the pace and began to suck on her neck, pounding in and out of this amazing little girl sending her through intense waves of pleasure. Her legs clamped down around me and began to quiver as she breathed loudly and I felt her pussy spasming around my cock. I could barely push it in and out of her as it grabbed me. Feeling her pussy grabbing at my cock so hard I began to cum. She moaned in my ear as I collapsed on top of her, finally satisfied.

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begging for it

Begging For It
Part 1
Jenny would always wonder if it was luck or if they had wanted her for some reason. She was attractive, 27 years old with dark red hair, milky skin and full, heavy breasts that made men stare – but she didn’t think she was exceptional. Maybe the only thing about her that was exceptional was that she had walked past the dark blue van idling on the side of the road on her way into town. That was when, half aware of hearing the door open, she was suddenly struggling to breathe through the heavy cloth against her face. She clawed at it and kicked out at nothing as arms around her waist half lifted, half dragged her backwards. She felt the raised floor of the van scrape the back of her legs as she was pulled inside. It was only once she heard the door slam shut she even remembered to scream. Then someone hit her across the side of the face, the blow softened somewhat by the cloth covering it, but hard enough to knock her to the floor. She felt the engine start.
“Shut up, bitch.” A man’s voice hissed above her. “You shut the fuck up and stay that way if you know what’s good for you.” She heard someone laugh softly, excitedly, in the corner. Two of them. And the driver. Jenny was terrified.
“Please don’t hurt me -” She whimpered into the thick fabric, and felt a hand close round her throat.
“I told you to shut the fuck up. Do as you’re told. Do exactly what I fucking tell you.” The hand loosened it’s grip. “Don’t hurt you? You’re gonna get fucked, cunt. That’s all you’re good for. We’re gonna have some fun, and yeah, it won’t be as much fun for you.” Laughter again “But you keep the fuck quiet and do as you’re told and you’ll get home safe.” She sobbed as she felt a hand slide up her inner thigh and come to rest against her crotch. “That’s the deal, bitch. It’s the best offer you’re gonna get. So if you want to take it, you need to reach down and peel off these little panties of yours so I can get a good look at what I’ll be pounding later.”
Hands shaking and tears running down her face, Jenny fumbled for the edges of her clinging satin pants and slid them down her legs, revealing a pert, rounded ass and a neat little pussy outlined with a faint tracery of red hair. The pants were snatched out of her hands.
“Lift your skirt” A new voice ordered sharply “And spread your legs.”
Hating herself, Jenny did as she was told, hitching the black pencil skirt up around her waist and spreading her pale thighs as far apart as she could stretch them, too scared to disobey. The cold gritty surface of the van floor scraped her ass.
“Flexible!” The voice sounded amused. “That should be fun. Now the top.”
Jenny fumbled with a buttons on her white blouse just as the vibrations of the van’s engine stopped.
“No time” said the first voice, impatiently. He took handfuls of the shirt and yanked violently. Buttons sprayed around the van’s interior with a rattle. The top was roughly forced down her arms, leaving her with her legs spread and her bra exposed, her large breasts straining against the thin black nylon, her erect nipples visible through the cloth. Someone flicked her right nipple with a fingernail.
“She’s enjoying it!” The second voice laughed.
“Who cares if a whore fucking enjoys it?” The first voice said contemptuously. “We’ll see how long that lasts. Get her inside.”
The bag was pulled swiftly from over her head, leaving her blinking in the sudden light. It was a warehouse – there were a lot of them, huge and cavernous on the edge of town. She realised if she screamed it probably wouldn’t even reach the walls. She was sitting in her bra and pencil skirt on a wooden chair, surrounded by various industrial detritus and a thin mattress on the floor. There were three men. Their faces were covered. One – the eldest, she thought, a white man with greying hair at his temples – approached her and she saw he had a knife in his hand. She almost screamed, but managed to suppress it. He reached out and sliced through each of her bra straps with a snap, then between the two cups. Her breasts tumbled heavily out, hanging there soft and inviting. He rested the cold metal of the knife against a nipple, making her shiver.
“Now the skirt” he said, and she recognised him as the first one who spoke to her “What do you think, bitch? Shall we take another good look at that tight little pussy of yours?” She didn’t answer. Another man – a slender, well muscled black guy – laughed again. The knife came to rest under her chin. “Good girl.” The man said softly. “But once we’ve got you stripped, we’re going to turn the camera on.” He gestured to a glassy glint up in a corner “And every time I ask you a question, bitch, you’re going to say yes. I’m gonna ask if you want me to fuck you and you’re gonna say yes. If you don’t want us to hurt you, you’re gonna beg us to fuck you. You see my friend?” He pointed towards the third man, the driver, a man built like a truck. “You’re gonna beg to suck his cock and once you’ve swallowed his cum down you’re gonna beg for more like the desperate fucktoy you are.” He put the knife in his belt and pulled her skirt sharply down over her hips and on to the floor. “Shall we get started?”
“Yes.” Jenny whispered, frightened.
“Get on the mattress, bitch. Hands and knees.”
Jenny, cold and naked, staggered over to the mattress on the ground and fell to her knees. As she bent forward to put her hands on the ground, her tits swung like a pendulum beneath her. From the corner of her eye she could see the second man turning on the video camera. The first moved around behind her. She suddenly received a stinging slap on the ass. “You ready, bitch?”
“Yes.” Jenny said, blinking back tears.
“You want me to fuck you?”
“Yes.”
“You want all of us to fuck you?”
“Yes.” Jenny whimpered, feeling her pussy tighten with anxiety.
She felt the head of his cock brushing her slit as he bent over her and whispered “Beg”.
“I – I want you to fuck me. I – I want your cock. I’m just…” She felt sick “Just a fucktoy. I want…”
She broke off with a yelp as he shoved the wide head of his cock into her dry pussy. The friction was painful as he began to fuck her, pushing himself relentlessly deeper into her tightly clenched cunt. His cock wasn’t that big – maybe seven inches – but it was thick and she felt the soft inside of her pussy stretch and bruise as he ground the last inch of himself cruelly into her with deliberate sadistic glee. He could feel her gripping him like a vice as he fucked her with short sharp strokes. Her cunt felt like dry silk. He reached around beneath her and drove his fingers as hard as he could into her sensitive breasts. He came inside her as she cried out in pain. He pulled out without ceremony and nodded to the second man. “You’re up.”
He was up, Jenny noticed in panic, a good ten inches up. As he took his place behind her, she managed to say “Please…” and then screamed as he rammed nine inches into her in one swift movement. He slapped her on the ass, then pulled out and rammed it home again, the end of his cock hitting the top of her cunt like a battering ram. The fact that he could slide in easily now just made it faster and harder. After the forth stroke he kept up the pressure, until some muscle in her gave and let the last inch of him. Then she moaned in pain as he fucked her fast and hard. When she felt his cum pumping into her, it was such a relief she cried out in pleasure.
“You really do like cum, don’t you, fucktoy?” The third man said mockingly as the second pulled out. He was stood in front of her and to her horror his erect cock must have been at least 12 inches. Suddenly she understood what she was supposed to do.
“I want to suck your cock.” She said, desperately. She got up onto her knees in front of him. “Please let me suck it.” She begged, tears running down her face “I want to drink your cum. Please.” She was so desperate not to be raped with something so big she didn’t wait for a reply, just lunged forward, sliding her lips and tongue over the huge thing as far as she could, licking and sucking like it was candy, just wanting to make him happy so it would stop. She could hear laughter as he grabbed her by the hair and started to fuck her mouth, so she had to fight not to choke. But she was managing it until, with a snap, a leather whip landed sharply across her ass, leaving a long red mark on the white skin and causing her to accidentally bite down in shock. It wasn’t hard, but the cock was pulled from her lips with a yell and the man viciously backhanded her across the face, sending her sprawling onto the mattress. She heard the man’s friends laughing hysterically and his protests of “It’s not funny!”.
“Turn the camera off” the first man said “I think she needs a time out.” Looking up, she saw him removing the long belt from his jeans and thought she was about to be beaten. The man nodded to his large friend “Get her legs up.” The man, looking furious, seized her ankles and roughly forced her legs up and back until her knees were pressed into her chest. The man wrapped the belt around the back of her knees and around her body, pinning her arms to her sides in the process. He pulled it tight as it would go, until she couldn’t move an inch from that position, her legs trussed uncomfortably up against her. “Get the chair.”
She wailed in horrified anticipation when she saw it. It was a sturdy metal chair, but screwed into the seat was an upright metal dildo, 12 inches long and with an exaggerated bulbous head on it almost 3 inches wide, the work of a sadistic craftsman. The largest of the men lifted her easily – she wasn’t able to struggle or fight – and held her so that the bulb was pressed firmly against her labia. Unable to stretch around it, they were pushed painfully up into her pussy as he started to lower her down onto the thing. As it reached its widest point, she screamed as she felt herself tear and begged him to stop.
“Shut the fuck up.” The first man snapped. “There’s an eighteen incher on the workbench and if you don’t shut your cunt mouth I’ll use that instead. And I’ll have it in your ass. Not a sound.”
Terrified, Jenny bit her tongue and tried not to groan as she was eased down over six inches of the enormous dildo, stretching and tearing agonisingly. Then the man let go.
Unable to support herself at all, she slid down four inches immediately, screaming uncontrollably as she was impaled with her full weight onto the monster metal cock, bucking in pain as it forced her cervix upwards, stretching her more than she imagined possible. Then with a jolt and a stab of pain the last two inches slammed into her, leaving her helpless, unable to move with the thing inside her. The third man leaned over her shoulder.
“Now you think about what you did.” He said, mockingly. And all three walked away, leaving her alone in the warehouse.

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My First Mate

This is the first time I am writing this story. This happened to me when I was in college. Please share your comments and let me know what you like me to write next.

Shaving My Sis Christy

**Again, one of my first stories, but i think that this is one of my best ever! Hope you like it, comments appreciated! VERY HOT!! :)**
My names Kelly, I’m 15 years old and live a mostly ordinary life style. My breasts are about 36C. I’m very fit and my entire body is baby smooth. My butt is perfectly round and relatively large. I have curly brown hair with blonde highlights. I’m nicely tanned.
My dad moved away a few years ago and it’s only me, my mom and my younger sister who is 12. She’s very cute also.
The unpleasant ringing of my infernal alarm clock stabbed my ear drums. I reached above my head and hit the alarm clocks snooze button for the 7th time. The clock read 6:22 and I’m almost late for school. The bus comes at 7! I glance across the room at my wide open door. Damn! My dog knocked it open again. I laid in bed in just a small pink thong wondering how I was going to make it to my door so I could get dressed without someone walking by. Mornings were very chaotic at my house, With my sister and my mom running around trying to get ready for work or school. I stood up with the comforter still wrapped around me as I walked over to my door.
“Oh, hey Kelly” My sister says to me as she walks by the door “It’s like 6:30 Kel, Your so going to be late!”
“Its only 6:20 and no I’m not!” I said in a angry voice. I was always grumpy before my shower. I shut the door and dropped my blanket and walked to my dresser. I pulled out a pink bra and strapped it on. I wasn’t too shy in my underwear around my mom and my sister so I grabbed my robe and walked outside my room. My mom was sitting on the toilet seat sideways with a mini mirror on the sink counter doing her makeup.
“Mom! I need to take a shower, I’m late.” I sighed.
“Oh go ahead, Dear, I don’t mind” She said in a sarcastic way trying to piss me off.
“Come on mother, Hurry!”
“Ok, ok. But hurry up because I need to get ready.”
I shut the door and hung my robe on the back of the door. Then I unsnapped my pink bra and tossed it onto the other hook behind the door. I walked to the bathtub and twisted the knob to the correct temperature. Then I slid off my pink thong and jumped into the shower.
When I was done I put on my silk robe. I didn’t plan to wear the pink lingerie today so I went completely nude underneath the robe. My vagina was completely shaved and the silk felt good rubbing against my bare pussy lips.
I trotted down the stairs to the kitchen table for breakfast. Kelly was also wearing a robe. Hers was Cotton. She didn’t have to go to school until 7:40 so she had plenty of time. She was very sexy in it because it was so revealing to her 32C breasts. It was very amazing how matured she was for 12 years old.
We always joke because we say she is going to become a mutant when she is older at the rate she is growing. It was very tight and she left her rope dangling. It wasn’t tied. You could tell that she wasn’t wearing a bra because I could see her bare chest between her breasts.
My mom was wearing tight jeans and a white striped T-shirt with a collar. She was a teacher. As I ate my bacon and pancakes my eyes were glued to my sisters beautiful breasts. After dinner I went upstairs to Get my hair done and get dressed. I was just going to get my mom to drive me because it was already 6:50 .
When I got to my bedroom I tapped the door shut leaving it open a little as I dropped my robe. My clit was burning from the attraction I had to my sister. For some reason I wasn’t as confidential to who saw me naked right now because I was so horny. I didn’t even care if my mom saw me.
I dropped my robe and groped through my drawer for a sexy pear of panties. As I could feel the cool breeze on my freshly shaven vagina and exposed nipples my clit burned even more. I heard creaking coming from people walking around upstairs, most likely from them walking around outside. I heard a knock on the door.
“Yes, who is it?”
“It’s me, Christy, can I come in?” This was odd that she would even ask because usually she just barges in, she must have seen that I was naked.
“What do you need?
“Just let me come in, I want to talk” This is my chance I thought. My chance to get to a level of sexual comfort with my sister. What was I saying?! She’s my sister. I honestly didn’t plan on having sex with her. I just wanted her to get some attention.
“I’m naked, Christy. I’m trying to pick out some panties.”
“That’s ok. We are both girls. Nothing you have that I don’t.”
“Ok come in” I told her “I need to pick out which panties I wanted.” I had my back to her and was facing the dresser on the opposite wall from the door.
She wondered in and sat on my bed “Hey Kel, Did you miss the bus?”
“Duh, its past 7 isn’t it?” She couldn’t see my pussy but my nipples might have been visible, so I covered them up with my arm and turned my head and top of my body towards her so I could see her. She was still in her cotton robe that was open straight through the middle now. But she was sitting down so I couldn’t see below the waist. I dropped my arm and picked out a black thong. I slipped it on and turned toward her with my arm over my nipples again.
“What?” I asked as in what do you want and why are you staring at me get dressed.
“Nothing, I’m just bored I guess.” I looked down at my panties and realized they were transparent.
I could see her glance her eyes down to my vagina every so often to get a glance of it through the see through panties, even though it was kind of difficult to see through.
“Are you shaved?” She asked. I was very shocked that she would ask me this.
“Yes, can’t you tell? Are you?”
“No, I don’t really know how. I’m scared I will cut myself”
I Turned back toward the dresser and pulled out a matching black bra. I put it on and turned back toward her. I then walked over to my closet that was next to the door, and I scanned through the clothes I had available.
“Can you show me how to shave my pussy” She questioned in a curious way.
“You’re like 12. Have you even gone through puberty yet?”
“Yes! I have a little bit of hair down there.” She said while standing up with her robe released. She was wearing pink cotton panties. I could see the edges of her nipples now from the release of the robe. She took off the robe and laid it on my bed. Completely releasing her gorgeous bare breasts into my view. Her nipples were very erect. She then slid her panties down and dropped them to her ankles. Her small bush was now exposed to my virgin eyes. She was right, it was hairy. It had a little bit of fluff but nothing major. She must have just started growing hair a year ago or less.
“Your right, it is a little hairy.” I told her “I got to go to school. I will show you how to shave it tonight.. Maybe”
“Ok, Thanks Kel! I guess I have to get dressed too. I asked mom if she would shave it for me, but she said I wasn’t old enough.”
“You talk to mom about stuff like that?!”
“Yeah, all the time. I’ve shown her it but she doesn’t think I even have enough hair to shave, but what does she know, she has a big bush too.”
I giggled, “Well, err, I got to go.” I said as I slipped on my tight low cut jeans and a purple T-shirt and headed out of the room.
When I arrived at home after mom had driven me this morning, I walked upstairs to talk to my sister. She was all I could think about all day. I was so horny to touch her pussy and see what it looks like all cleaned up. It was now 5:04 because I had to stay after school for cheerleading practice.
“Hey Christy, what you doing?” I asked, she was wearing a very short mini skirt. With a pink T-shirt that showed her belly button. That shirt made her breasts look gigantic.
“Homework, Can you help me with my math. I’m doing equations.”
“Sure what do you need help with, Hun?” I said sitting down on her bed next to her. She was lying on her stomach facing the door. I glanced over at her homework.
“Number 12” She informed me.
“Oh, ok… That’s easier than it seems, just find out what that x equals and—“I was interrupted by my mom at the door.
“Come eat dinner girls, were having pizza.”
We both trotted down the stairs following our mom. There was a large pepperoni pizza sitting on the center of the table. We gathered around the table. And grabbed some slices.
“How was school, Kelly?”
“It was o.k.”
“How about you, Christy?”
“Same” Christy responded. It was obvious that there was only one thing on me and Christy’s mind. That was each other.
“Mom, Remember when we were talking about shaving my vagina last month, can I get that done now? I have a lot more hair since then.”
“I don’t care, Sweetie, whatever makes you happy. Personally I don’t understand why you need to. I mean whose going to see it? Your not planning on having sex or anything like that are you?”
“No mommy! Of course not, It would just make me feel better and Cleaner. Plus Kelly’s is shaved.”
Damn it! I was hoping she wouldn’t bring me in this conversation! I feel so uncomfortable talking about stuff like that to my mom.
“Well she’s a big girl, Kelly is almost 16. She probably does have boys looking and touching her vagina. Kelly, will you supervise her to make sure she doesn’t hurt herself?”
Before I could even reply Christy burst out “Yeah she is, she showed me hers this morning and told me she would help me with mine. Hers is completely shaved and its all tanned.”
I was shocked, I couldn’t believe my mom and my sister were all having this conversation.
“Ok, that’s fine. Kelly can help you with that then. I just recently trimmed mine so it wasn’t such a large bush. Ron wanted me to.” My mom told us.
Ron was her boy friend. He was a big macho muscle man.
“Ok, mom.” I said I was feeling very uncomfortable with this conversation. At this time we were finished with our pizza and were just relaxing at the table.
“Kelly, can I see yours. I want to see how good of a job you did.”
“Aw mom, I feel uncomfortable showing my mom my privates.”
“Kelly! You showed Christy. What’s the difference?”
“Well, you’re my mom, and I didn’t really run up to her and flash my pussy at her, I was changing when she came in on me.” I exaggerated.
“Just show me dear. I will show you mine. Plus we are all girls its not like your showing a guy.”
I sighed as I stood up and unbuckled my belt. I glanced at my sister as she had a large smile across her face. She definitely wanted to see. I unzipped my pants and dropped my jeans to the floor exposing my see through panties, then I slipped them down to my ankles as well releasing my beautiful young pussy in the cool kitchen air in front of my mom and my sister. This was the first time my sister has seen it without panties over them. My vagina was picture perfect, It was nicely tanned and there were no tan lines at all. It was freshly shaven, no stubs or anything because I had just shaved it this morning in the shower. Its lips were very sexy and perfect and my clit was half swollen from the excitement.
“Wow, very beautiful, Kelly. Its so perfect. Where did you get that perfect tan?” My mom asked while my sister stared with her mouth opened.
“It looks a lot better without panties over them, Kel.” Christy added.
“Uhh thanks, and I tan in the back yard sometimes completely naked. No one ever goes out there anyway.”
I pulled my panties and pants back up and zipped them and sat down. My mom then stood up, Oh god, I thought that’s the last thing I want to see, my moms hairy crotch.
“Heres mine” she said as she dropped her pants to the ground and thong as well. Eww my mom wears a thong! It was sexy actually. Even though it was pale. Her pussy lips were nicely shaved and she had a small triangle of hair above it.
No one said anything as she pulled her pants back on and sat down
“Are your nipples that tanned too, Kelly?” She wondered “Show me”
“Ok then” I stood up and slipped off my shirt and tossed it onto my chair. My bra was very tight so my breasts were popping out. I unsnapped the bra from the back and dropped it to the floor. My young soft breasts have now been exposed in front of my family. My nipples were perky and fluently tanned like my vaginal area.
“Wow, its so perfect” She said as she reached over and cupped my breast in her hand. It surprised me and I jumped back, not to mention that her hands were very cold.
“Geez you sure are tense. Loosen up babe, were all family here.” Her hand returned to my breast and began to rub and massage it. It felt very good and my nipples got super hard.
“They are very soft dear, and smooth. Do you lotion them?”
“Yes I lotion my entire body” I informed my family. She removed her hand. After a quick pinch of my nipple.
“Well its getting late, Go help Christy with her shaving.”
After I put my shirt back on. Me and Christy went upstairs to the bathroom. She sat on the bathtub edge and I sat on the toilet seat. I pulled out a razor and some shave cream.
“Take off your clothes” I ordered her
“K”
She pulled off her shirt and her pants. Leaving her silk panties and white bra to my view. She must have changed panties since this morning.
She then unsnapped her bra and slowly pulled it off, exposing her young, pale breasts.
“Mine are kind of small, aren’t they?” She asked me
“No of course not, they are very cute infact” I put the razor and stuff on the counter and stood up, I put my hands on her breasts and rubbed them. Not realizing what I was doing.
“They aren’t small at all, They are very soft” I could feel her nipples getting very erect in my hand, I rubbed my fingers over her nipples.
“Don’t stop, that feels so great!”
I giggled, “Lets get onto the shaving.” I slid my hands down her body from her stomach to her thighs and pulled her panties down. Her small bush was now released. I tossed the panties on the floor and grabbed the shave cream. I put a little on my hand and started to rub it on her pussy. It was very warm and damp underneath all that hair. After all the hair was covered in cream I got the razor and slid it over her pussy lips a few times, removing the little amount of hair she had.
“There you go babe, you now have a bald pussy.”
“Ah, it burns.”
“Oh sorry, Let me get some Lotion to soothe that for you” I said as I searched in the medicine cabinet for some lotion.
I squirted a little on my hand and rubbed it into her burning bald pussy. It felt so good to have my fingers rubbing around her pussy. I could hear a few small moans from her.
“There baby, Its all done.” I told her in a sexy voice. I squirted a little more on my hand.
“Here, let me rub a little of this on you so you can be as soft as me.”
I Rubbed it on her legs down to her ankles. My pussy was burning so bad it feels like my cunt is going to burst. I rubbed it all over her stomach.
“Here, lets go in my room to do this. I feel a little claustrophobic”
She walked out the door completely naked to her bedroom on the other side of the hall. Naturally I followed bringing the lotion.
She lied on her back on her soft bed. I climbed over her and sat on her legs, facing towards her and leaned over her rubbing the lotion all over her stomach then slowly going up to her breasts, I rub it on the bottom, avoiding the nipples, trying to tease her as much as possible, I do it very soft and light to make her pussy burn so bad. I finally reach the nipples and rub it around all over them giving them a little twist and pull. I rub it up and down her arms.
“Oh my god, This is unbelievable” She tells me.
“Ahh I know, my pussy is burning so bad!”
She is now fully lotioned and very soft.
“She gestures for me to get off of her, we both stand up. She puts her thumbs under my shirt and lift it off of me. I wasn’t wearing a bra, because I took it off on my way to the bathroom. My young sexy breasts were now exposed to my younger sister.
She unzips my pants and pulls them off, I step over them and kick them to the side. My clear panties are now exposed once again. She slides them down to my ankles and I kick them off to the side by my pants. She puts her arms around me and her lips move closely towards mine. Her soft wet lips touch mine for the first time. I put my arms around her waste and one on her back. She was a very good kisser, she must have had practice with boys. Our mouths open slightly to a french kiss. This experience was fantastic. My body was rubbing against hers. My breasts were even to hers so our nipples rubbed together. I slide my leg between hers and rubs against her pussy lips. Her hand gropes to my butt. I roll my tongue around her mouth.
I push her onto the bed and I’m now laying on top of my beautiful young sister, smothering her lips with kisses. I start to kiss her soft neck as her hands rub my back and my butt. I move my kisses lower to her collar bone. Then finally to her soft breasts. I swirl my tongue around her nipples and suck them like a baby.
“I love you, Kelly” She told me. Her words meant so much, It wasn’t any ordinary bye, I love you type thing. I could tell she really meant it.
I stopped sucking for a second and looked into her eyes. “Christy, I—I.. I Love you too.” I hesitated.
We paused and looked into each others eyes. My heart was filled with true love for my sister.
I finally stared to kiss her soft stomach. And moved down to her soaked pussy. I licked her pussy lips exceeding my tongue between her lips. I then swirl my tongue around her burning clit that was very swelled. And so was mine. Her hands were now sliding through my hair.
I stood up, now you do me. I laid on the bed as she went and kissed my neck. Her kisses were very soft and gentle. She kissed her way to my breasts as her fingers rubbed them very gently and kissed on my nipples. Then gave them a few sucks and licks. Its was so great!
She then licked below my belly button all the way up to my breasts again. She now moved her soft, young lips to my vagina. She gave it a soft kiss right on my vagina lips and on my clit. Then she began to rub my clit with her fingers. She rubbed it so good. It was extremely gentle, I was so close to cuming. I could feel it. My legs began to get weak.
“Are you a virgin?” She asked me
“Yes, I almost had sex once. But never got far enough.”
She continued to rub, then she slid her fingers inside my pussy. And started to finger me. She started out with just 2 fingers and then started doing three.
“I have an idea” I told her, pushing her off of me. I walked out of her room, butt naked. I assumed it didn’t matter anymore who saw. My family has seen my secrets now. I walked into my bedroom and looked in my bottom drawer. I got a banana off my dresser. I often masturbated with them.
“Hunny, Can you come here?” My mom called from downstairs.
“Ummm, Ok mom one sec!” I yelled back I tossed the banana in my room, told Christy that I would be right back and went downstairs. She was in the living room.
“Kelly, What are you doing walking around the house naked?” She asked me curiously as she stared at my breasts and my pussy. “And your clit is very swollen! Were you masturbating?”
I giggled, and thought, I didn’t want her to know what I was doing with Christy, and the only other possible explanation would be masturbation. “Yeah mom, I was”
“Oh gosh, Hun. I didn’t know girls did that at your age.”
“Mom I have been masturbating since the 7th grade.” I sighed.
My mom looks shocked
“Well, Run along then and go masturbate.” She kissed my lips and left me on my way. I grabbed the banana from my room and went to Christy’s room.
“What took you so long—Oh my god! What are you planning to do with that banana?”
“Were going to fuck” She was now in her chair. I sat in her lap with my pussy touching her leg and gave her a long kiss on the lips. “Do you want to use this, Because I want to lose my virginity with you, tonight.”
“Well, yea, I guess I will use it. You are worth losing it to.”
We kissed again and I sat on her bed with my legs spread and handed her the dildo. She looked at it in confusion and turned on the vibration.
She started to giggle, and soon rubbed the head of the banana against my clit. She rubbed it around my clit massaging it. The time was now, I have been holding my cum for so long and this was the last bit I could take. I started to cum all over her bed and all over her hand.
“Oh my god, what is that?”
“Its cu- cu- cuuuum, AHHHH” My pussy started to have convulsions and my legs got very weak.
“Oh my god I’ve never cumed before, Make me cum Kelly!”
“Keep fu-cking me wi- with the banana! DON’T STOOOP!!! AHHHHH!!”
She rubbed it around my cum covered clit and then slid it deep into my pussy, I could feel my virginity being taken by this banana. I started to bleed out of my pussy. It gave me a sharp pain deep inside.
“AHH Whats happening, Did I hurt you?!” She looked very shocked like she was going to pass out.
“No, silly I- I just lost my Vi-Virginity.”
“Does that hurt?”
“Just fo-for a sec.” I stuttered. “Be gentle!”
She then started pumping it into my pussy slowly., leaving a bloody, cummy mess all over the bed.
“FUUUCK ME!! FUCK ME!!!!” I screamed
Then suddenly I heard the panicky footsteps of someone running up the stairs and I suddenly realized what I had just yelled out. My life is over, Christy realized it too as her face suddenly turned pale as she removed the banana from my pussy.
The door jerked open as my mom’s scared face turned confused. No one said a word. Me and Christy just stared blankly at mom as she stared back at us.
“What are you guys doing?!” She said confused.
“Mommy, Me and Christy were having sex.”
“Incest! That’s wrong!”
“No its not mom, we are in love with each other… Sexually.”
She walked over to the bed and sat down next to me and Christy.
She looked like she was trying to think of what to do.
“Well, If this is what you both really want. I cant stop you.”
She put her hand high on my leg, and rubbed it a little. In a comforting way. She held it there for a few seconds
“Mom, your hand is on my leg, that’s weird.”
“And its not weird to fuck your sister?” she said as she removed her hand and gave Christy a teasing pinch on the nipple.
“Maybe you could use that banana on me?”
“Sure, Mom, you can join us.” Christy replied. I was just to scared to move. What was going on here?
“Goodness, look at this bloody mess? Well don’t worry about it now, we will clean it up in the morning. But for now, its time to get a little freaky with that banana.” Christy handed mom the wet banana. First of all, we are going to have to warm this up. A cold banana is far from the real thing. Be right back.” She walked out of the room and out of the stares. We patiently waited for her to get back.
“Ok here we go, a fresh warm one.” She handed it to me. “Ok fuck me with that, dear.” She took off all of her clothes exposing, once again, her pale breasts and vagina.
She lied down on the bed and spread her legs and wet pussy. “Don’t worry about lubrication, I’m wet enough already. She laughed. I slid the banana through her slit smoothly. It wasn’t nearly as tight as Christy’s pussy was. “Come on baby, put some elbow grease into it, fuck me hard and fast. Really get into it.” I nodded and started rubbing the banana in and out of her pussy faster and harder. Eventually she started to burst. She ejaculated all over the bed like a fountain.
Mom started to moan like crazy and twitch her legs. I continued to pump in and out. She started screaming and running her hand through my hair.
“Ok a little board over here!” Christy sighed. I took the dildo out of my mom and looked at my sister. She was frowning.
“Oh I’m sorry, Dear. I suppose I ruined this experience for you two. You didn’t really want me to join did you?”
“Well mom, not really.” I answered.
“Oh, ok I’m sorry. I will leave. Just remember if you guys ever need some attention I will always be here. Good night. She got her clothes and left.
“Well now that she’s gone I guess we can continue.” I looked back at Christy. ” She was standing in a sex position, tilted to one side with one hand on her hip. She licked her lips. Then she bent over the bed, ready to be fucked doggy style.
“Fuck me, Kelly! Take my virginity, just like I did to you.”
“You got it, here it comes.” I said as I rubbed the banana against her pussy and anus. I then slowly pushed it into her pussy. She screamed out in pain and excitement. She started panting and sweating as I shoved it in and out of her pussy. Rubbing and caressing her ass and thighs with my other hand. Blood started to stream down her leg as well as cum. She started to sob.
“Oh my god! Are you ok, Christy? Oh my, I’m so sorry.” I pulled out the banana and put it on the bed. She sat up and I wiped the tears from her face. “Maybe that should be all for now?”
“Yeah, I think I’m finished. It felt so good but hurt so bad.” We laid down on the bed and I put my thighs against her butt and put my arm around her stomach. She switched off the lights and we were soon fast asleep.
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Taking Marisa

Hey guys I’m Drake, and a new user this is my first story, I8 from California if you like it leave a comment or message me! Thanks:)

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We were both 13 & best friends at the time.It was about 10pm the movie was just coming to an end,when Dan turned to me jokeingly & said he wanted to suck my dick.Well I couldn’t sit still in my seat,we started running around like kids do when theres no supervision.And I think I started jokeing around saying I wanted to suck him too.I couldn’t keep my mind off actually sucking on some cock.I’d fantasized about it many times,even though I liked kissing girls I would masturbate thinking about sucking dick. I felt & still do that the Penis was a beautiful thing.I kept thinking is it possible could I really get him to suck IT.Of course all I could think about on the way home was how much fun we would have, & being only 13 it was hard maintain control we were jumping around in the car I’m sure my mother had no idea what we were anticapating that night. When we got home we ran right upstairs to smoke some pot,my parents were really cool about it they said they’d rather have me at home than running around hiding it somewhere unsafe. I had posters covering my entire walls, lots of blacklight posters so it was nice & dark but you could still see everything fine.Pink Floyd was playing on the stereo so the mood was nice and mellow.”So what a ya think” I said to Dan. He new right a way what I was talking about,we’d been kidding around about it the night.”OK”he said eagerly.I was very nervous, I kept thinking somehow he was going to trick me. he was the kind of friend who definitly tried to dominated the relationship.And even though we were best friends I didn’t want him telling anybody that I wanted his dick.So we talked about who would go first,he said he would but he wanted to put something on it to cover up te taste. It was like it wouldn’t be so gay if it had something to lick off of it. So I ran down to the kitchen luckily everybody had gone to bed I didn’t put on any clothes so they might have thought it was a little strange.I grabbed the first thing I thought would taste good, honey. So he pours a few drops on my penis and just as he’s about to lick it off he says ” are you sure your gonna do me too” I didn’t know what to say so I leaned down and gave him a big lap across the balls.I leaned back “go ahead lick it ” I said with a sweet tone as to lick the cream from a hot fudge sundae.Well I couldn’t believe it he actually had my dick in his mouth, how many times have I craved this, how many nights did I masturbate thinking about my dick in someone elses mouth.He got it real wet,like he was really enjoying it salvitating. I could feel his saliva dripping down across my asshole,it made my balls tingle.He could have shoved his finger in my ass right then, I would’ve cum instantly.Dan had medium length blonde hair & it tickled the way he would suck, kind of rocking his head back & forth agitating like a washing machine. I didn’t let him suck it long because I was about to cum…. also now that he sucked me I could have that cock I’d been craving for many months. Not that I craved his cock particularly just that I’d been thinking about how beautiful the penis is and how much I’d like to taste one,lick on it and suck it and to see if all cum tasted like mine.It was an over whelming feeling,I needed some cock in my mouth,I didn’t want tits I didn’t want pussy,I knew the dick is what I was going to taste first. I had a bed that was perfect height for me to kneel down with him lying back & his legs hanging down to the floor.I had played it out in my head many many times, who ever the lucky boy was I was going to lay them back on my bed suck their cock so intensely with great passion taking it as deep as I possibly could really feeling that cock in my throat.And that’s exactly what I did I took that cock in my mouth like I had done it a thousand times I was sucking so hard… “watch the teeth” Dan murr murred “careful with those teeth” a little louder this time. I was so into it I guess I was a little rough.I started licking his balls getting them really wet!!! Ooooo I love wet balls!!! He had the kind of balls that didn’t have a lot of hair on them so you could really get into it,lick’em suck’em no hair between the teeth.I went back to the shaft he had an average size about 7″ not to fat.Thats one problem I have it’s average in length but very fat, I have yet to find someone who can take all of it down their throat. So anyway I was really getting into it sucking him really consentrating on useing my tongue and lips he seemed to be getting into it pretty good he was moaning and then let out agood moan and there it was just how I imagined he filled my mouth with the salty,musty, sticky cum I couldn’t quite get it to all to go down, I had to let some ooze out of my mouth. I could feel him throbbing between my lips,I think I almost came again.I wasn’t sure I liked it at first but as I let it swirll through my mouth I knew this was very stimulating.I actually sucked another boy to orgasam.Could I get him to take my load in his mouth this was my next desire. He started sucking and you know what that feels like.He was good, all I could feel were those lips & tongue no teeth, as fat as my cock is he made sure not to even get one nick.He had a special talent with that tongue. I could feel him stroke it with his tongue while he was sucking. Well it didn’t take long I came pretty fast, this was my first sexual experience so Wham Bam I let him have it and you know not even one drop got away he sucked all down so fast I had to ask him if anything came out.He just smiled and said “I’m hard again”.Thats what great about being young your ready to go in no time. So I rolled him up on the bed and started sucking him 69 style with me on top,I could really get his cock down far this way it was the perfect size for my throat.I gagged a couple of times before I really relaxed then I could take it down all the way like he was fucking my throat.Then I started to get hard again I wanted to fuck his throat but he couldn’t take it he kept gagging & chokeing. It’s funny althougt he would dominate are friendship, I was the one orchestrating our every move. So we rolled over the other way he was on top so we had better control, I let him just fuck away while he sucked my cock.He could just pound my face & I could take every bit of it… stroking my throat just like he would oneday stroke my ass.When you really get lost in the passion it feels like your sucking your own cock it gives me the feeling we become one,…. I could suck all night. We sucked & sucked until we both came at the same time,the salty, sticky, musty cum filled my mouth and coated my lips. I couldn’t help but to turn around and have are cum comingle between each others lips.The sticky, sweet jizz that filled our mouths was the sweet nectar only two young boys could produce and we loved every drop.
I still masturbate thinking of the great times and how inocent we were, maybe someday I can meet a young boy and recapture that special feeling…ahhh but it would never be the same.

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Away We Blow

This story is about my first sexual encounter with a guy. Three days previous to this, my boyfriend and I went to the movies where we kissed, and he had his hands in my pants, but this went so much further. All I had ever done before that was kiss a girl. My boyfriend and I were both juniors in high school: I was 16, he was 17.

My First Times…

I had been talking to Gary for well over two years. Our relationship had begun online. He saw a response I had made in a chat room and messaged me. He didn’t seem interesting at first, but the more we chat the more I liked him. I’m cautious by nature so he didn’t get my real name for over six months, and even then only my first name. At nine months I gave him my cell phone number and we started talking on the phone. Ten months found us having phone sex on a regular basis, which occurred mainly on the weekends when I went home from school. The rest of the week I stayed on campus and had little privacy.
Right from the start Gary had told me about some of the things he was interested in. I’ll never forget it. The kinkiest things he told me he was into were gangbangs and bestiality. I didn’t immediately freak out, but I have to tell you that for a long time all I could think about was how sick Gary had to be to even think of something like that. Every time we had a small argument I would bring that up and how much it disgusted me and how sick I thought he was. I knew it hurt him every time I said that. When we were having phone sex I couldn’t help but think he was picturing me a dog fucking me or a bunch of guys using me. It was difficult to get through those thoughts sometimes.
I was 19-years-old when I started talking to Gary. I soon found out he was 33-years-old, white, divorced, a single parent, had a criminal history and had been in relationships with some interesting women in the past. Now, I’m black – dark brown actually – 5’3, 125lbs and have a very nice shape – 38-30-34. Up to this point I had never even imagined myself being with a white guy, let alone and older white guy who had two children and a criminal record. But as we talked on the phone his personality had won me over. It was obvious he was not the person he was when he had acquired his criminal record. His love for his children made me very aware of his affectionate side. He had sole custody of his second child and I could see why the courts had awarded him that responsibility.
Gary was consistent with me over time. He was there when I needed him to be, all hours of the day, whether it was during the day while he was at work or late at night and causing him to lose sleep before work the next day. He helped me with my homework, advised me about my diet and health, and comforted me when I was worried or depressed. Gary gave me what I need as a woman – respect, time and understanding. But it took a lot for me to learn to trust him enough to let him see me.
As a young black woman I had been raised to fear white men – especially older white men. The news was fraught with stories of white men meeting girls they met online and then sexually assaulting them, even killing them in some instances. I was taught that a white man who wanted to be with a black woman was only perverted and that our relationship would never work because there would always be the mentality of the white slave master raping the black female slave looming between us. When my family found out about him they put a lot of pressure on me to stop talking to him. But I have my own mind – always have – and had made good enough decisions in my life to remain drug-free, abuse free, and child-free. In fact, I was still a virgin.
That’s right. I was still a virgin when Gary and I finally met. We knew what each other looked like from photos taken on our camera phones. I had even seen his penis once, just before we had phone sex. I felt so skittish asking him to do that. He said he was at least 7-inches and I wanted to see what it looked like. I even had him put a measuring tape next to it so I knew it was his and how long it really was. It measured 7-and-a-half-inches in the picture he sent. I later found out that he wasn’t even entirely hard and that at full length he was a little over 9-inches and was almost as wide around as my wrist. When we had phone sex I could imagine his cock being inside me. From talking with my cousin I found out that his cock was actually pretty big for a white guy.
We lived in different states, and even though we had been talking for over a year it still took a while before I trusted Gary. It wasn’t until the fifth time we met that I actually let him touch me. We held hands of course, but I mean the kind of touching that makes your blood boil and your body cry out. He had leaned in to kiss me and I turned my head. Undeterred, he leaned in and kissed me on the neck. I had never been kissed there before, and my body melted under his lips. I closed my eyes and unconsciously moaned, leaning back to let him do more, but he pulled back and waited for me to turn around to look at him. Then he leaned in and kissed me on my lips before I could open my eyes fully. It took me a minute of breathing hard and sucking on his lips before I realized his hand was on my breast. My nipples were hard under his touch and all my senses seemed to heighten as my body went into overdrive. And then he stopped.
Gary stepped back and looked at me and I stared back at him. I couldn’t believe how wet I was and how fast I had succumbed to him. But he didn’t take advantage of me. He took me by the hand and we walked for a bit without saying anything to each other. It took me a few minutes to regain my composure. Gary could have had me right then and there if he had wanted. Didn’t he want me? Did I do something wrong? Everything had felt so right. What made him stop? Did I unconsciously say or do something that offended him? All these things were racing through my mind when he finally stopped and turned to me. He said, “I want you so much right now. This went a little fast just now and I want to take my time with you. You’re everything I could want in a woman. Don’t forget that.” I smiled and felt my body relax. I was nervous and worried for no reason.
The next time we met I was determined to have Gary. I now knew what it felt like to be touched by him, to be wanted so thoroughly. And I wanted him too. My whole body was screaming out to have him. And when we met the next time I made sure he knew it. I arranged everything – dinner, the movie, the room at the Embassy Suites. It was going to be my night and it was going to be my way. He only knew of my plans for the dinner and movie, so when I told him we had one more place to go he was a little surprised. Gary followed my directions as he drove us to our destination. When he saw where we were going he looked like he was getting a little nervous. I put my hand on his leg and looked at him and said, “This is what I want.” From then on it was magic. Gary relaxed and we headed to the room.
I already had the key so I let us in. I led him in slowly, even though I wanted him to tear my clothes off right then and there, drag me to the bed and take me. Gary held my hand and led me through the suite to the bedroom after I closed the door behind us. Our clothes were off before I knew it. His lips were on mine and our bodies pressed together and I was overtaken with heat. I could feel his cock pressing against me between our bodies. God but it felt bigger than I thought it was. I was startled for a moment, but then gave in to Gary’s hands and lips as they caressed my body. I was hot and wet and wanted him. I pushed off him long enough to get up on the bed and invite him on top of me. He crawled onto the bed, kissing and caressing my body from my navel up as he moved toward me. As he lay on top of me I spread my legs and he moved between them. I felt the head of his cock at my entrance as he kissed my neck and fondled my breasts. My back arched involuntarily and I gasped.
The head of his cock moved inside me and I gasped for air. Then, as I inhaled deeply again, adjusting to what he had in me, he pushed up and took my virginity. I felt a sharp, sudden pain, but as he pulled back I felt my body longing for him to push back in. As if reading my mind he obliged, stuffing me full of his cock once more. Still a little pain, but his rhythm drove all thoughts of it from my head as his cock found the pleasure spots inside me. I moaned and writhed under his strength as he plunged into me again and again. I couldn’t believe how good this felt. My legs spread wider and I lifted my knees up, inviting him deeper. Without hesitation he finally pushed his whole cock in me. I grabbed the comforter with all my might and felt as if all the breath was pushed from my body. It felt like he was in my belly, just underneath my belly button inside me. Gary’s balls slapped against my ass now as he moved in and out of me, pulling almost all the way out and shoving all the way back in. His width stretched me out more than I thought possible and pushed against all the right spots inside me. I tried to push back against him, but every time I did he hit so deep inside me that I couldn’t move. Then he leaned forward on me and held himself all the way inside me. He kissed my neck, ear, cheek, lips. He began to grind on me slowly, methodically. His hand under my head pulled me up to him.
Then all I could feel was him pushing in me – in, in, in. He didn’t pull back or pull out, just slowly grinded on me. And my body reacted unexpectedly. I went limp all at once and was in utter ecstasy. Only a few seconds later my whole body began to tighten up and my breathing became rapid and shallow. I grabbed his back and my fingers dug into him. My legs wrapped around his hips, my heels encouraging him to continue. Until finally we were there together. As I came I could feel every inch of his cock inside me seem to swell and harden. His head throbbed deep inside me. My love muscles grabbed his cock and milked him as he began shooting wave after wave of cum inside me. That sent me over the edge and I screamed while an intense orgasm flooded my body, drowning me in an intensity I had never experienced. We laid there naked for a few minutes, and then he rolled off me and held me. When he let me go I got up, went to the bathroom and cleaned up, then returned to the bed and Gary’s arms.
That weekend we alternated making love and simply fucking about ten times. It was unbelievable. My friends at school had often complained that their boyfriends didn’t last long enough or they wished they could get it up again faster and keep going. I had none of those problems with Gary and felt lucky to have someone that could give me what they all could only hope for with their men. Not only did I get the frequency and longevity that was the envy of my friends, but I also knew now how great a large cock could really feel. At that moment I could not imagine being satisfied with a penis any smaller than what Gary had. It seemed to fit my body perfectly.
For the next year our sex life was great. We had phone sex during the week while I was at school, and he would fly out to meet me on the weekends. We stayed at different places all over the city to keep things interesting and new. Gary never left without thoroughly satisfying me. I was addicted to him before we ever started having sex, but with the introduction of intercourse to our relationship I was now also addicted to his sex. I like control – I’m somewhat of a control freak – and Gary knew just how to take that control from me during sex, but at the same time leave me enough to feel like I still had it.
I talked to Gary from time to time about the fantasies he had mentioned when we first started chatting. They still bothered me a bit and I needed reassurance sometimes. Why would he want to share the person he loved with other men? How could he even think about watching a dog have sex with her? He didn’t want those things with me did he? I needed him to tell me he didn’t. I was his, and I was addicted to him, but I could not imagine doing those things with him. I loved him, he loved me. Nothing we did needed to involve other parties.
I frequently discussed my feelings about my exes with Gary. I knew it upset him sometimes, but I needed that. The jealousy he could demonstrate let me know he really cared about me. It wasn’t an insane jealousy, rather one that simmered and brewed until I turned the heat off. That was perfect for me and gave me the reassurance I needed. Gary knew I was attracted to all of my exes but knew I was not going to ever be with them. I was with him and that was enough for me. All my exes lived in my hometown, clear across the country from where I was now going to school. There was an occasional call from or to them to just say hi and see how things were going, but nothing more than that was about to materialize with any of them.
Christmas break seemed to arrive so soon this year. My relationship with Gary was great and I was doing well in all of my classes. There wasn’t really much to worry about and that made time pass so quickly. As per my yearly Christmas break routine, I had gotten my ticket to go home and made arrangements to stay with family. I had kept Gary my secret from my family for a long time, but I was beginning to wonder how they would react if I brought him home with me. For the most part I was sure it wasn’t going to be good. My family already had a stigma against white people, but the fact that he was older and had children made him that much worse in their eyes. I would catch a lot of flak from everyone if they ever knew how serious I was with Gary or if I brought him around. I wanted him there with me, but my family knew I stayed with them every year and if I had Gary come he was probably going to have to stay in a hotel and keep a low profile. When I proposed the idea to him he was hesitant at first and resisted being ‘hidden’ from everyone, but he understood how important my family is to me and eventually relented.
The first few days of Christmas break were rather uneventful. Gary was staying in his hotel room and visiting the sites of the city while I was with my family. Everyone was happy to see me and I reciprocated the sentiment. I found an hour or two every day to visit Gary and promised I would see him more as everyone got more used to having me around, at which time they wouldn’t miss me as much when I went out. He was okay with that, but I could see the frustration on his face and in his body language. I felt bad for dragging him along and then not giving him the attention he deserved. I was really going to have to make it up to him.
A week into my stay all my exes had found a way to contact me and knew I was in town. I told Gary about them each time I visited, along with the rest of the day’s activities – the goings-on of my family and the Christmas break adventure thus far. Again, every time they were mentioned I could see the jealous frustration on his face. It made me feel good to see that in him and know that, each time, I could say or do just the right thing to diffuse it.
One evening, when I was visiting Gary, I brought up the fact that I had talked to Shane, one of my exes. I was in the middle of telling Gary how the conversation went when he interrupted me and told me that someone had called his room earlier that day purporting to be one of my exes and told him that he had better stay away from me. In fact, Gary was told that he should just go ahead and leave town now before he got hurt. I sat in stunned silence for a moment, trying to take in what he had said and searching my conversations over the last few days for any clues as to who would have done such a thing. Gary knew the impact what he said had on me. He did it intentionally. As I looked at him I could see the frustration on his face of having to ‘hide’ from everyone and then being threatened by someone who didn’t even know him. While I was struggling for words to soothe and reassure him, Gary mentioned that he had gotten calls from two other guys later on that day with basically the same message – get out or get hurt. Now I was getting mad. Either Gary was lying – and I had no reason to believe he was – or someone had found out where he was staying, gave out his information to some people who either were or were not my exes, and now several of those people, who I probably knew, were threatening him.
For the next couple hours, neither of us really had anything to say to each other. I lay on the bed with Gary and he held me. My mind was racing, trying to solve this seeming riddle that was becoming more and more of an embarrassment. How could I know people that would do this? Our friends reflect the kind of person we are, and right now my past choices in friends weren’t making me look too good. Gary wouldn’t directly say he was mad at me, but I could tell from the way he held his tongue that he wanted to say some things he knew we would probably have to be talking about later if he said them. This was all my fault, and I knew it. And I felt even worse to leave Gary later to go back to my family who I knew wouldn’t accept him.
The next day, as I knocked on Gary’s suite door, I could hear laughing from inside and wondered who he had invited over. He didn’t know anyone here that I knew of, but they sounded quite friendly in there. I was feeling a little better about how things were going when I put the key in the door, opened it and found my exes all in there with Gary laughing it up like they were the best of friends. The quizzical expression on my face must have been obvious because Gary quickly got up and came over to greet and kiss me, holding me tight. He took my hand, led me over to the sofa where he had been sitting and guided me next to him. He explained that the next time each had called he had invited them over to discuss the situation and now they were all getting along just fine. They had been sitting around talking, and drinking from the looks of the few bottles scattered around the suite. Shane, Derek and James were all looking as good as ever. And Gary, although the only white person in the room, didn’t seem as misfit around us all as I had thought he would. That was encouraging considering the events of the last several days.
After a few minutes, Gary took my hand and got up, leading me to the suite’s bedroom. The guys didn’t even seem to notice as we left them to their musings. Once the door was closed behind us, Gary began to kiss me and touch me, and I melted almost instantly. The tension of the last couple days had made me very aware of how much I missed him and needed to feel him. Before I knew it my clothes were on the floor and I was laying on the edge of the bed, my legs hanging off, while Gary moved between them and began stuffing me with his wonderful cock. He lifted my legs up and moved in me until I was taking his whole length with each thrust. I moaned and wriggled, oblivious to everyone and everything. I needed this as much as Gary and I was only too happy to give it to him.
I was building closer and closer to orgasm when Gary pulled out of me and let go of my legs. I lay there, breathing hard with my eyes closed and my face turned on the bed, waiting for him to resume some sort of ministrations on my body. Instead, his hands lifted my legs again and his cock was once more inside me. I gasped at once as it thrust deep inside me, and where I expected it to reach its depth I felt it push further instead, then further still. I was startled briefly and opened my eyes to look at him when my eyes met Derek’s. His cock was a bit longer than Gary’s and he was smiling as I took it all, obviously having trouble breathing. I reached out on either side of me and grabbed onto the bed with all my might. His hands went to my waist and I held my legs up for him as he began to pound me with his cock. And as I leaned back to relax, finally getting used to the new depth, Derek let go of my legs and disembarked. I looked up just as Shane was moving up to me and I barely had time to react as he shoved his thick cock inside me.
My mind was a blur as, just before he entered me, I had seen Shane’s cock and could barely believe that thing was going to fit. He wasn’t as long as the others, but he made up for that in girth. Shane’s cock was almost as thick around as my wrist… well, maybe my forearm actually. And when that thing penetrated me I couldn’t help but scream as it stretched me further than I thought possible. It hurt a little at first, but the pain was quickly replaced by the pleasure of being so full. Shane leaned over and grabbed my breasts as he pounded me again and again. All I could do was lay there and enjoy myself as all the strength was pushed from me with each thrust from these cocks. I couldn’t believe I was letting these guys take turns having their way with me. When Gary had mentioned something like this to me in the past all I could do was think how sick he was and how disgusting that would be. But my body was telling me a totally different story now.
James was next, and he came and lay on the bed next to me while Shane removed himself from me. His cock was about the same size as Gary’s and I was secretly glad to have a cock back inside me who’s size my body was fairly familiar with. I rolled over on top of James, straddling him, and guided him inside me. Then I leaned forward on my hands on either side of his body and began to ride him. His depth was more familiar and his hands held me the same way Gary did. It was much easier to get my breath again and just enjoy riding this wonderful cock than it was to be invaded by the others. I closed my eyes and felt the wonderful sensations sent through my body as my breasts swayed against his chest and the others explored my body with their hands, spanking my ass occasionally. And as James pulled my body down on his, entering me all the way, I felt hands on my hips and another cock was forced into my pussy from behind.
I clenched James’ shoulders and squinted my eyes shut as the cock slowly pushed its way past my entrance and made its way up inside me. When he was finally all the way in and just holding himself there, I looked back to see Gary smiling at me. I grinned slightly and that encouraged him to begin his work. James and Gary alternated thrusting in and out of me and the sensation was unbelievable! Quickly, more quickly than I was ready for, my whole body was beginning to tremble and tighten. And as the orgasm rolled through my body I heard the pants and moans, felt the dual cocks in me stiffen, then begin shooting load after load of cum deep inside me. Being held so firmly by two men while they came was an experience I will never forget – it was amazing. The feeling was heightened, I’m sure, by my own orgasm.
For almost an hour, the four men took turns with me, one or two at a time. They all came in me at least twice each and I experienced more orgasms than I ever had in that short of a timeframe. Never would I have guessed that I would enjoy it that much. I loved the feel of each cock, the thought of these men taking control of my body in such intimate ways, the heat of their cum as it filled me each time. I loved being controlled, used. I had finally let go of any illusions of control I had ever had over sexual situations with Gary and loved the feel of my men handling me.
Gary and I had sex much more frequently the entire rest of the Christmas break. That experience did something to me that made me feel like I could enjoy being submissive every now and then finally. And as Gary asserted himself more aggressively I found myself giving him what he wanted in more and more things. I stopped ‘hiding’ him and introduced him to my family and friends. Things went much better than I thought they would. I was increasingly confident and secure to let Gary make decisions about things for us from that time on. He was someone to whom I realized I could finally release all my control and be secure. We have really only grown closer since then, and I look forward to our future adventures together with love and trust.

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My First Times…

I had been talking to Gary for well over two years. Our relationship had begun online. He saw a response I had made in a chat room and messaged me. He didn’t seem interesting at first, but the more we chat the more I liked him. I’m cautious by nature so he didn’t get my real name for over six months, and even then only my first name. At nine months I gave him my cell phone number and we started talking on the phone. Ten months found us having phone sex on a regular basis, which occurred mainly on the weekends when I went home from school. The rest of the week I stayed on campus and had little privacy.
Right from the start Gary had told me about some of the things he was interested in. I’ll never forget it. The kinkiest things he told me he was into were gangbangs and bestiality. I didn’t immediately freak out, but I have to tell you that for a long time all I could think about was how sick Gary had to be to even think of something like that. Every time we had a small argument I would bring that up and how much it disgusted me and how sick I thought he was. I knew it hurt him every time I said that. When we were having phone sex I couldn’t help but think he was picturing me a dog fucking me or a bunch of guys using me. It was difficult to get through those thoughts sometimes.
I was 19-years-old when I started talking to Gary. I soon found out he was 33-years-old, white, divorced, a single parent, had a criminal history and had been in relationships with some interesting women in the past. Now, I’m black – dark brown actually – 5’3, 125lbs and have a very nice shape – 38-30-34. Up to this point I had never even imagined myself being with a white guy, let alone and older white guy who had two children and a criminal record. But as we talked on the phone his personality had won me over. It was obvious he was not the person he was when he had acquired his criminal record. His love for his children made me very aware of his affectionate side. He had sole custody of his second child and I could see why the courts had awarded him that responsibility.
Gary was consistent with me over time. He was there when I needed him to be, all hours of the day, whether it was during the day while he was at work or late at night and causing him to lose sleep before work the next day. He helped me with my homework, advised me about my diet and health, and comforted me when I was worried or depressed. Gary gave me what I need as a woman – respect, time and understanding. But it took a lot for me to learn to trust him enough to let him see me.
As a young black woman I had been raised to fear white men – especially older white men. The news was fraught with stories of white men meeting girls they met online and then sexually assaulting them, even killing them in some instances. I was taught that a white man who wanted to be with a black woman was only perverted and that our relationship would never work because there would always be the mentality of the white slave master raping the black female slave looming between us. When my family found out about him they put a lot of pressure on me to stop talking to him. But I have my own mind – always have – and had made good enough decisions in my life to remain drug-free, abuse free, and child-free. In fact, I was still a virgin.
That’s right. I was still a virgin when Gary and I finally met. We knew what each other looked like from photos taken on our camera phones. I had even seen his penis once, just before we had phone sex. I felt so skittish asking him to do that. He said he was at least 7-inches and I wanted to see what it looked like. I even had him put a measuring tape next to it so I knew it was his and how long it really was. It measured 7-and-a-half-inches in the picture he sent. I later found out that he wasn’t even entirely hard and that at full length he was a little over 9-inches and was almost as wide around as my wrist. When we had phone sex I could imagine his cock being inside me. From talking with my cousin I found out that his cock was actually pretty big for a white guy.
We lived in different states, and even though we had been talking for over a year it still took a while before I trusted Gary. It wasn’t until the fifth time we met that I actually let him touch me. We held hands of course, but I mean the kind of touching that makes your blood boil and your body cry out. He had leaned in to kiss me and I turned my head. Undeterred, he leaned in and kissed me on the neck. I had never been kissed there before, and my body melted under his lips. I closed my eyes and unconsciously moaned, leaning back to let him do more, but he pulled back and waited for me to turn around to look at him. Then he leaned in and kissed me on my lips before I could open my eyes fully. It took me a minute of breathing hard and sucking on his lips before I realized his hand was on my breast. My nipples were hard under his touch and all my senses seemed to heighten as my body went into overdrive. And then he stopped.
Gary stepped back and looked at me and I stared back at him. I couldn’t believe how wet I was and how fast I had succumbed to him. But he didn’t take advantage of me. He took me by the hand and we walked for a bit without saying anything to each other. It took me a few minutes to regain my composure. Gary could have had me right then and there if he had wanted. Didn’t he want me? Did I do something wrong? Everything had felt so right. What made him stop? Did I unconsciously say or do something that offended him? All these things were racing through my mind when he finally stopped and turned to me. He said, “I want you so much right now. This went a little fast just now and I want to take my time with you. You’re everything I could want in a woman. Don’t forget that.” I smiled and felt my body relax. I was nervous and worried for no reason.
The next time we met I was determined to have Gary. I now knew what it felt like to be touched by him, to be wanted so thoroughly. And I wanted him too. My whole body was screaming out to have him. And when we met the next time I made sure he knew it. I arranged everything – dinner, the movie, the room at the Embassy Suites. It was going to be my night and it was going to be my way. He only knew of my plans for the dinner and movie, so when I told him we had one more place to go he was a little surprised. Gary followed my directions as he drove us to our destination. When he saw where we were going he looked like he was getting a little nervous. I put my hand on his leg and looked at him and said, “This is what I want.” From then on it was magic. Gary relaxed and we headed to the room.
I already had the key so I let us in. I led him in slowly, even though I wanted him to tear my clothes off right then and there, drag me to the bed and take me. Gary held my hand and led me through the suite to the bedroom after I closed the door behind us. Our clothes were off before I knew it. His lips were on mine and our bodies pressed together and I was overtaken with heat. I could feel his cock pressing against me between our bodies. God but it felt bigger than I thought it was. I was startled for a moment, but then gave in to Gary’s hands and lips as they caressed my body. I was hot and wet and wanted him. I pushed off him long enough to get up on the bed and invite him on top of me. He crawled onto the bed, kissing and caressing my body from my navel up as he moved toward me. As he lay on top of me I spread my legs and he moved between them. I felt the head of his cock at my entrance as he kissed my neck and fondled my breasts. My back arched involuntarily and I gasped.
The head of his cock moved inside me and I gasped for air. Then, as I inhaled deeply again, adjusting to what he had in me, he pushed up and took my virginity. I felt a sharp, sudden pain, but as he pulled back I felt my body longing for him to push back in. As if reading my mind he obliged, stuffing me full of his cock once more. Still a little pain, but his rhythm drove all thoughts of it from my head as his cock found the pleasure spots inside me. I moaned and writhed under his strength as he plunged into me again and again. I couldn’t believe how good this felt. My legs spread wider and I lifted my knees up, inviting him deeper. Without hesitation he finally pushed his whole cock in me. I grabbed the comforter with all my might and felt as if all the breath was pushed from my body. It felt like he was in my belly, just underneath my belly button inside me. Gary’s balls slapped against my ass now as he moved in and out of me, pulling almost all the way out and shoving all the way back in. His width stretched me out more than I thought possible and pushed against all the right spots inside me. I tried to push back against him, but every time I did he hit so deep inside me that I couldn’t move. Then he leaned forward on me and held himself all the way inside me. He kissed my neck, ear, cheek, lips. He began to grind on me slowly, methodically. His hand under my head pulled me up to him.
Then all I could feel was him pushing in me – in, in, in. He didn’t pull back or pull out, just slowly grinded on me. And my body reacted unexpectedly. I went limp all at once and was in utter ecstasy. Only a few seconds later my whole body began to tighten up and my breathing became rapid and shallow. I grabbed his back and my fingers dug into him. My legs wrapped around his hips, my heels encouraging him to continue. Until finally we were there together. As I came I could feel every inch of his cock inside me seem to swell and harden. His head throbbed deep inside me. My love muscles grabbed his cock and milked him as he began shooting wave after wave of cum inside me. That sent me over the edge and I screamed while an intense orgasm flooded my body, drowning me in an intensity I had never experienced. We laid there naked for a few minutes, and then he rolled off me and held me. When he let me go I got up, went to the bathroom and cleaned up, then returned to the bed and Gary’s arms.
That weekend we alternated making love and simply fucking about ten times. It was unbelievable. My friends at school had often complained that their boyfriends didn’t last long enough or they wished they could get it up again faster and keep going. I had none of those problems with Gary and felt lucky to have someone that could give me what they all could only hope for with their men. Not only did I get the frequency and longevity that was the envy of my friends, but I also knew now how great a large cock could really feel. At that moment I could not imagine being satisfied with a penis any smaller than what Gary had. It seemed to fit my body perfectly.
For the next year our sex life was great. We had phone sex during the week while I was at school, and he would fly out to meet me on the weekends. We stayed at different places all over the city to keep things interesting and new. Gary never left without thoroughly satisfying me. I was addicted to him before we ever started having sex, but with the introduction of intercourse to our relationship I was now also addicted to his sex. I like control – I’m somewhat of a control freak – and Gary knew just how to take that control from me during sex, but at the same time leave me enough to feel like I still had it.
I talked to Gary from time to time about the fantasies he had mentioned when we first started chatting. They still bothered me a bit and I needed reassurance sometimes. Why would he want to share the person he loved with other men? How could he even think about watching a dog have sex with her? He didn’t want those things with me did he? I needed him to tell me he didn’t. I was his, and I was addicted to him, but I could not imagine doing those things with him. I loved him, he loved me. Nothing we did needed to involve other parties.
I frequently discussed my feelings about my exes with Gary. I knew it upset him sometimes, but I needed that. The jealousy he could demonstrate let me know he really cared about me. It wasn’t an insane jealousy, rather one that simmered and brewed until I turned the heat off. That was perfect for me and gave me the reassurance I needed. Gary knew I was attracted to all of my exes but knew I was not going to ever be with them. I was with him and that was enough for me. All my exes lived in my hometown, clear across the country from where I was now going to school. There was an occasional call from or to them to just say hi and see how things were going, but nothing more than that was about to materialize with any of them.
Christmas break seemed to arrive so soon this year. My relationship with Gary was great and I was doing well in all of my classes. There wasn’t really much to worry about and that made time pass so quickly. As per my yearly Christmas break routine, I had gotten my ticket to go home and made arrangements to stay with family. I had kept Gary my secret from my family for a long time, but I was beginning to wonder how they would react if I brought him home with me. For the most part I was sure it wasn’t going to be good. My family already had a stigma against white people, but the fact that he was older and had children made him that much worse in their eyes. I would catch a lot of flak from everyone if they ever knew how serious I was with Gary or if I brought him around. I wanted him there with me, but my family knew I stayed with them every year and if I had Gary come he was probably going to have to stay in a hotel and keep a low profile. When I proposed the idea to him he was hesitant at first and resisted being ‘hidden’ from everyone, but he understood how important my family is to me and eventually relented.
The first few days of Christmas break were rather uneventful. Gary was staying in his hotel room and visiting the sites of the city while I was with my family. Everyone was happy to see me and I reciprocated the sentiment. I found an hour or two every day to visit Gary and promised I would see him more as everyone got more used to having me around, at which time they wouldn’t miss me as much when I went out. He was okay with that, but I could see the frustration on his face and in his body language. I felt bad for dragging him along and then not giving him the attention he deserved. I was really going to have to make it up to him.
A week into my stay all my exes had found a way to contact me and knew I was in town. I told Gary about them each time I visited, along with the rest of the day’s activities – the goings-on of my family and the Christmas break adventure thus far. Again, every time they were mentioned I could see the jealous frustration on his face. It made me feel good to see that in him and know that, each time, I could say or do just the right thing to diffuse it.
One evening, when I was visiting Gary, I brought up the fact that I had talked to Shane, one of my exes. I was in the middle of telling Gary how the conversation went when he interrupted me and told me that someone had called his room earlier that day purporting to be one of my exes and told him that he had better stay away from me. In fact, Gary was told that he should just go ahead and leave town now before he got hurt. I sat in stunned silence for a moment, trying to take in what he had said and searching my conversations over the last few days for any clues as to who would have done such a thing. Gary knew the impact what he said had on me. He did it intentionally. As I looked at him I could see the frustration on his face of having to ‘hide’ from everyone and then being threatened by someone who didn’t even know him. While I was struggling for words to soothe and reassure him, Gary mentioned that he had gotten calls from two other guys later on that day with basically the same message – get out or get hurt. Now I was getting mad. Either Gary was lying – and I had no reason to believe he was – or someone had found out where he was staying, gave out his information to some people who either were or were not my exes, and now several of those people, who I probably knew, were threatening him.
For the next couple hours, neither of us really had anything to say to each other. I lay on the bed with Gary and he held me. My mind was racing, trying to solve this seeming riddle that was becoming more and more of an embarrassment. How could I know people that would do this? Our friends reflect the kind of person we are, and right now my past choices in friends weren’t making me look too good. Gary wouldn’t directly say he was mad at me, but I could tell from the way he held his tongue that he wanted to say some things he knew we would probably have to be talking about later if he said them. This was all my fault, and I knew it. And I felt even worse to leave Gary later to go back to my family who I knew wouldn’t accept him.
The next day, as I knocked on Gary’s suite door, I could hear laughing from inside and wondered who he had invited over. He didn’t know anyone here that I knew of, but they sounded quite friendly in there. I was feeling a little better about how things were going when I put the key in the door, opened it and found my exes all in there with Gary laughing it up like they were the best of friends. The quizzical expression on my face must have been obvious because Gary quickly got up and came over to greet and kiss me, holding me tight. He took my hand, led me over to the sofa where he had been sitting and guided me next to him. He explained that the next time each had called he had invited them over to discuss the situation and now they were all getting along just fine. They had been sitting around talking, and drinking from the looks of the few bottles scattered around the suite. Shane, Derek and James were all looking as good as ever. And Gary, although the only white person in the room, didn’t seem as misfit around us all as I had thought he would. That was encouraging considering the events of the last several days.
After a few minutes, Gary took my hand and got up, leading me to the suite’s bedroom. The guys didn’t even seem to notice as we left them to their musings. Once the door was closed behind us, Gary began to kiss me and touch me, and I melted almost instantly. The tension of the last couple days had made me very aware of how much I missed him and needed to feel him. Before I knew it my clothes were on the floor and I was laying on the edge of the bed, my legs hanging off, while Gary moved between them and began stuffing me with his wonderful cock. He lifted my legs up and moved in me until I was taking his whole length with each thrust. I moaned and wriggled, oblivious to everyone and everything. I needed this as much as Gary and I was only too happy to give it to him.
I was building closer and closer to orgasm when Gary pulled out of me and let go of my legs. I lay there, breathing hard with my eyes closed and my face turned on the bed, waiting for him to resume some sort of ministrations on my body. Instead, his hands lifted my legs again and his cock was once more inside me. I gasped at once as it thrust deep inside me, and where I expected it to reach its depth I felt it push further instead, then further still. I was startled briefly and opened my eyes to look at him when my eyes met Derek’s. His cock was a bit longer than Gary’s and he was smiling as I took it all, obviously having trouble breathing. I reached out on either side of me and grabbed onto the bed with all my might. His hands went to my waist and I held my legs up for him as he began to pound me with his cock. And as I leaned back to relax, finally getting used to the new depth, Derek let go of my legs and disembarked. I looked up just as Shane was moving up to me and I barely had time to react as he shoved his thick cock inside me.
My mind was a blur as, just before he entered me, I had seen Shane’s cock and could barely believe that thing was going to fit. He wasn’t as long as the others, but he made up for that in girth. Shane’s cock was almost as thick around as my wrist… well, maybe my forearm actually. And when that thing penetrated me I couldn’t help but scream as it stretched me further than I thought possible. It hurt a little at first, but the pain was quickly replaced by the pleasure of being so full. Shane leaned over and grabbed my breasts as he pounded me again and again. All I could do was lay there and enjoy myself as all the strength was pushed from me with each thrust from these cocks. I couldn’t believe I was letting these guys take turns having their way with me. When Gary had mentioned something like this to me in the past all I could do was think how sick he was and how disgusting that would be. But my body was telling me a totally different story now.
James was next, and he came and lay on the bed next to me while Shane removed himself from me. His cock was about the same size as Gary’s and I was secretly glad to have a cock back inside me who’s size my body was fairly familiar with. I rolled over on top of James, straddling him, and guided him inside me. Then I leaned forward on my hands on either side of his body and began to ride him. His depth was more familiar and his hands held me the same way Gary did. It was much easier to get my breath again and just enjoy riding this wonderful cock than it was to be invaded by the others. I closed my eyes and felt the wonderful sensations sent through my body as my breasts swayed against his chest and the others explored my body with their hands, spanking my ass occasionally. And as James pulled my body down on his, entering me all the way, I felt hands on my hips and another cock was forced into my pussy from behind.
I clenched James’ shoulders and squinted my eyes shut as the cock slowly pushed its way past my entrance and made its way up inside me. When he was finally all the way in and just holding himself there, I looked back to see Gary smiling at me. I grinned slightly and that encouraged him to begin his work. James and Gary alternated thrusting in and out of me and the sensation was unbelievable! Quickly, more quickly than I was ready for, my whole body was beginning to tremble and tighten. And as the orgasm rolled through my body I heard the pants and moans, felt the dual cocks in me stiffen, then begin shooting load after load of cum deep inside me. Being held so firmly by two men while they came was an experience I will never forget – it was amazing. The feeling was heightened, I’m sure, by my own orgasm.
For almost an hour, the four men took turns with me, one or two at a time. They all came in me at least twice each and I experienced more orgasms than I ever had in that short of a timeframe. Never would I have guessed that I would enjoy it that much. I loved the feel of each cock, the thought of these men taking control of my body in such intimate ways, the heat of their cum as it filled me each time. I loved being controlled, used. I had finally let go of any illusions of control I had ever had over sexual situations with Gary and loved the feel of my men handling me.
Gary and I had sex much more frequently the entire rest of the Christmas break. That experience did something to me that made me feel like I could enjoy being submissive every now and then finally. And as Gary asserted himself more aggressively I found myself giving him what he wanted in more and more things. I stopped ‘hiding’ him and introduced him to my family and friends. Things went much better than I thought they would. I was increasingly confident and secure to let Gary make decisions about things for us from that time on. He was someone to whom I realized I could finally release all my control and be secure. We have really only grown closer since then, and I look forward to our future adventures together with love and trust.

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My first love – part 6

Timmie was staring at us, he had a cut on the side of his face, presumably caused by me or the guards. Daisy walked over and handed us the pancakes and tea, smiled at us and walked off. I didn’t take my eyes off Timmie and his friends for a second. I knew I could take him alone, but he was with two other guys. They both went to my school but they where in other classes and hanged round with other groups, Matt and Adam. Matt was reasonably muscular, but Adam was completely skinny, although he did have some bruising on his face, he did appear pretty tough.
They walked over towards us from the other side, I grabbed the metal fork from the pancakes as they where walking, I held it tightly under the table incase anything was to go down. This was the first time I would be using any sort of weapon for a fight, I knew I would get in deep shit for it too but I had to protect Beth. I took a glimpse of Beth, all I could see was fear in her eyes as she grabbed a tight hold of me.
“Hey you fuck, who do you think you are?” said Timmie with a low angry voice. He stopped two meters away from me and stared at me, his fist was clenched so I knew something would be going down. I took Beth’s hand under the table and placed the fork in her palm and then closed her fingers around it. My main priority was her safety. “I think you know who I am, Tim.” I blurted out.
“It’s Timmie, you little prick.” he replied.
“Heh, that’s ironic, calling me a ‘little prick’. I’ve seen what you pack.” I said to him, with a smug look on my face.
“Oh, you like looking at cocks in the showers after rugby training do you?” he said, trying to keep his composure.
“Look ‘TIM’, just fuck off. I don’t want any of your bullshit.”
“What, because I just said you’re gay? Watching cocks in the showers?” he said.
By this time, the customers and waitresses where all looking over at us, we where talking pretty loud so all could be heard. Daisy caught my eye and she had a phone to her ear, looking pretty worried.
“Oh i’m far from gay, I think Beth can vouch for that one.” I said, looking at her. Beth lifted her head from my shoulder and planted a kiss on my lips, smiling as she came out of it, she stared up at Timmie.
“You little fucker!” shouted Timmie before walking up to me. I instantly pushed myself up, from all the movies I have watched, I knew that sitting down was the worst position to be in a fight. He pulled his right fist backwards and threw it at me, the time it took to pull his fist back was enough for me to dodge it. As his fist came past my face, I sent a left hook into his ribs (cheep hit I know:( ) and he dropped, he held onto the side of his chest as he laid on the floor. Matt came down to held Timmie up, where as Adam just stared at me with a crazy look in his eyes. “Go on, fuck off.” I shouted, a severely angry tone on my voice. I looked back and saw that Bethany was sitting in the corner with her knees pressed into her chest with half of her face hidden behind it, she was scared.
The chef suddenly appeared from the other side of the counter, he was a big guy. Not muscular big but fat big, I wouldn’t want to fuck with him and neither did these three. “Get out, all of you, before I give you all a beating.” he shouted at us. Timmie and his butt buddies left instantly. I sat back down and looked at Bethany, “What’s wrong?” I whispered to her in an easing tone. She lowered her knee’s to reveal streaks of tears coming down her face. It was the first time I had seen her cry in the years that I had known her. She dropped the fork and I instantly grabbed both of her hands, trying my best to comfort her. “Baby i’m fine, why are you crying?” I asked her, still whispering. The tears on her face had caused a line of mascara to drip down from her eyes, it wasn’t ugly though, it was actually incredibly attractive!
Smiling, she launched herself into me and wrapped her arms around me, I chuckled quietly for a second saying “What is it?”
“I’m just glad that you’re okay.” she whispered, sniffing afterwards. We stayed in this position for a minute or so, as long as it took for her to feel better. I suddenly remembered that Daisy was on the phone, it occurred to me that she probably called the police. My heart skipped a beat at the thought of having some weed left on me, but I remembered that I had smoked it this morning. I then noticed that this little scene had completely sobered me up.
We came out of the hug and I saw Daisy looking over at us, slightly worried. I motioned her over and she did. “Who where you on the phone to?” I asked. “It was just one of my friends.” she replied, relief crawled through my bones as the words left her lips.
I was still holding Bethany tightly, I smiled at Daisy and she walked off. “Are you okay now?” I whispered into Bethany’s ears. She sniffed once again and then slowly came out of the hug. “Why did you give me the fork?” she asked. “Well I wanted you to be safe, if they got past me, you had something to defend yourself with if Timmie tried anything.” I replied.
Beth just smiled and grabbed onto my right hand, she opened it and placed a kiss into my palm and then closed it. She lowered herself and leaned her head onto my chest, I raised my arm as she did this and wrapped it around her. Starting to run my fingers through her hair, she whispered “Your heart is beating really fast.”
I guess it still was, my senses where heightened, I could heat the coffee being poured into the mans cup three tables away. I could see the shadow of gulls flying outside through the window. I was still hyped up on adrenaline.
“I guess it still is, heh.” I said in a slight jokey manor.
“You nearly died, you know that Smithy?” she said gently. “What? I didn’t even get hit!” I replied.
She pulled her head back and stared deeply into my eyes. “That guy had a knife.” she whispered, in the most horrified voice I have ever heard coming from her. Even now after the scene was long gone, she was still in fear.
“What!? Are you sure? Which one? He had a knife? Was it in his hand?” I asked, the amount of questions in my head was unbelievable.
“The one staring at you at the end.” It then occurred to me that it had to be Adam. Mike fell to the floor to help Timmie out, and Adam was staring at me like a ferrel. “It was in his hand, it was silver and really sharp! I was so scared!” she said, holding a worried expression on her face.
I couldn’t say a word, I couldn’t even believe what she was saying. Time had stopped for me, the world was frozen. The only thing happening in my head was a re-creation of the fight-scene. I ran hundreds of different scenarios in my mind. Being my own brain of course, I ended up winning in every scenario, but I know that would be far from the truth. No matter how many movies you see, you would be a fool to think you have a chance of winning, bringing fists to a knife fight.
I was suddenly filled with anger and terror. How could that bastard pull a knife on me. I couldn’t believe it! At that moment, reality started coming back to me where I noticed that I was staring blankly into Beth’s face, and she was calling my name several times. “Smithy?” she said. “Smithy are you okay? Can you hear me?”
I closed my eyes and shook my head for a moment, I released Beth from my hold and stood up. “Eat your breakfast, I need to go to the toilet.” I told her.
“Don’t you want any?” she asked in a sweet voice? “No i’m fine.” I said whilst turning around and walking to the toilet. I walked inside and leant forward on the sink. I looked up in the mirror and stared into my own eyes. I ran the water, filling the bowl that my hands had formed and splashed it into my face. I could’t believe this? He actually brought a knife and pulled it on me. I lifted up my t-shirt and dried my face with it. I walked out of the bathroom and sat down next to Bethany. As soon as I sat down she wrapper her arm around me and lifted the fork towards my direction. On the fork was a piece of pancake with banana and cherry on it. I opened my mouth and put it in. It tasted nice, but I wasn’t in the mood for it so I just smiled to keep Beth happy. In any other position I would have grabbed the fork and done the same for her, but I couldn’t.
“I’m going to make a phone call, you stay here okay. Finish the pancake i’ll be right back.” I said. I leant forward and kissed her gently on the lip before getting up and walking out. I pulled out my phone as I was outside and called Mike straight away. Mike knew everyone, if there was someone in town who sold drugs, Mike knew them. Mike had tried almost every drug, although he told me he would never do Crack or Heroin. He was a fact database of drugs, it was actually quite impressive.
“Mike, it’s Smithy.” I said.
“What the fuck man, it’s 12, why are you calling me so early?” he groaned over the voice, his voice was cracked, it was obvious that he had just woken up.
“Something ridiculous happened. You know that Adam guy, he’s a skinny prick, I think he has a chinese tattoo under his armpit?” I said.
“Adam Ryman?” he said. “Yeah yeah that’s him, the cunt.” I said.
I looked back through the window to see Beth was staring at me, she was leaning on her hands just gazing at me with an adorable look on her face.
“What’s he done? I’m friends with him.” he said.
“Oh nothing much.. He only pulled a KNIFE ON ME!” I shouted through the phone.
“What? Are you serious? Why the fuck?”
“Me and Beth are at Cape Caffe. You know where it is, meet me here quick.” I said before hanging up, leaving Mike without a chance to answer.
I looked back at Beth to see her feet up on the seat, looking at her toes. I had forgotten she was wearing flip-flops. How did she run all that distance with me wearing flip-flops!?
I walked back inside and pulled out a £10 from my back pocket, I handed it to Daisy. She winked at me as I walked off. I sat back down next to Bethany and picked up my tea, it was now luke warm but still refreshing. I drank it all in one and placed the cup down. It was only then that I had realised how thirty I had been. I looked up to see Bethany looking at me. “What?” I said.
She shrugged her shoulders and continued to look at me. “What??” I repeated. “I’m just thinking of how lucky I am to have you.” I blushed for a moment and smiled back saying “It’s the complete opposite way around, I’ve had two fights over you.” I said as I winked at her. She giggled and moved in towards me, kissing me on the lips and then whispering “You know I had a crush on you for the past two years?”
I can’t fucking believe it, all this time I could have been with Bethany. Damn, what a waste.
“Why didn’t you say anything?” I asked. She shrugged and said “I never thought you where interested.”
“It’s impossible not to be interested in you.” I said, kissing her several times on the lips.
As I broke, I noticed that Daisy had been watching us the whole time, as I wondered to myself how long she was watching, I saw Mike and his sitter pull up in her car. Mike got out and Jodie just looked at me. She licked her lips and winked at me, then reversed away.
Mike came in and sat down opposite me and Beth. “So how are you two love birds going at it, you fucked each other your?” he said snivelling. I could tell by the stink of chronic as he walked in that he was high.
Beth rolled her eyes as she looked away, grunting. “I’ll take that as a no or..?” said Mike. “Anyway, what the fuck where you talking about?”
Bethany suddenly looked at Mike. “You told him?” she said as she looked at me. I shrugged my shoulders and looked away. I was too pissed off to make a normal response.
Daisy walked by and looked down at Mike. “Can I get you anything?” she asked with a smile on her face. Mike looked up, as he saw Daisy’s face his eye brows shot up. “I’ll have a coffee, a muffin and a piece of you would be nice to.” he said, winking at her. She blushed and turned around. Before she could walk off Mike playfully slapped her ass. She looked back with a smile on her face as she walked off.
I was used to this business so I kept a straight facial expression, Bethany was overwhelmed by Mike’s confidence and a quiet laugh emerged form her lips. As Daisy turned around the counter, Jake appeared from the door. He looked around until his eyes set on ours, he walked over and sat next to Mike. “Hey guys, wow. You look amazing Beth.” he said, looking at me with the face of a devil afterwards. He looked back at Beth and said “So you feel like going to the movies tonight? I have tickets.” he said. Beth didn’t say a word, she just moved next to me, slowly placed her arm around my waist and leant her head against my shoulder. She kept her eyes on Jake with a cute smile as if to tell him that she is taken.
“I’m just kidding, Smithy here has been talking about you for a long time now, I’m just happy to see you two together.” he said. Beth looked up at me and Jake winked at me and leant back into his seat, as if to say ‘My work here is done.’
Beth looked up into my eyes, she had the cutest look on her face. She lifted her face to mine and gently kissed me with those delicate kips of hers. Returning back into her original position I looked up at Jake. He was smiling with his arms now crossed. He was chuffed with himself. “Let’s talk.” Said Mike. He nudged Jake to which they both got up and walked to the toilet. I looked at Beth and kissed her on the forehead and told her that “I’ll be back soon, stay here.”
I got up and walked to the toilet, Mike and Jake where leaning on the sink looking at me as I walked in. “How’d you like my artwork?” said Jake. I smiled for a moment, I didn’t want to compliment it, but he knew his way with girls.
“So he tried to stab you?” asked Mike. “No, he just had a knife out. Some massive guy stopped everything and they left.” I replied.
“Wait.. what? A knife? Who?” said Jake. “Adam Ryman pulled a knife on Smithy after he beat up Timmie.” said Mike. “Oh shit, no way. What are you going to do?” asked Jake.
I shrugged my shoulders and looked over at Mike, he always had a brilliant plan.
(One day we caught his friend Dave having sex with his sister, he placed crushed methylcellulose tablets into a sandwich and left them. His sister didn’t like the contents of the sandwich so she gave it to Dave. Methylcellulose is the active ingredient in Laxitives. Dave ate the sandwich and whilst they where fucking, due to lowered control in an orgasm, he came and shit himself at the same time. Never did Jodie look at him again. We also bullied the shit out of him at school)
“We have Alton Towers in a week, he’s going. We will get him back there.” said Mike, sounding devious. (Alton Towers is a Theme park in england. Our school went there when we finished the final year.)
“Sounds like a plan.” I said. “He needs to be humiliated, just saying.”
We walked out of the toilets at the same time, I looked over at Bethany to see Timmie standing there with Adam. I looked at Bethany’s face and there was a mixture of fear and anger. She was red in the face as well, I was fucking furious.
“Well well, isn’t it the gay boy’s. Had fun in the toilets together?” said Timmie. Adam walked up towards me, I took note of his hands. He wasn’t armed. Instantly I launched a right hook towards Adam’s face followed by a left uppercut incase of a miss. They both made contact. Adam fell backwards and elf his nose which was now pouring with blood. I raised my foot and was about to stamp on his face when I was rugby tackled by Timmie into a metal table. The edge of the table went went into my hamstring which fucking killed. I had a dead leg so I pushed myself back onto the table and let Mike and Jake handle the rest. Luckily for me, Jake pulled Timmie back before he could strike me again, as he was pulled back Mike sent a punch straight into Timmie’s temple. Timmie dropped like a sack of shit.
I grabbed onto my right leg, hopping away in pain motioning Bethany to come. I waited at the door before leaving, Bethany quickly got up, ran and hopped over the two victims on the floor and put her arm under my arm pit to assist me. I gently refused her kind help and walked myself out. Even though I was in sheer pain, I didn’t want to look like a pussy in front of my girl.
We walked out and continued walking down the road, I put my left arm around Bethany’s waist whilst holding my right hamstright with my free hand. I had to stop and sit down because of the pain. I had a serious dead leg. Shortly after Jake and Mike come running behind us and sit down. I look in their direction and to my satisfaction, no one was chasing them. “What took you so long?” asked Bethany. Mike flashed a piece of paper with some numbers written on it. “I got a phone number.” he said smiling. Jake also raised a piece of paper with what looked like the same set of numbers.
Jake took a huge intake of breath from his nostrils and said “Ahhh… I smell threesome.” We all started laughing until we decided to get going. We got and decided to go to Mike’s house, the walk was a good twenty minutes and helped to eventually remove the pain from my hamstring. When we reached there, all that was outside his house was his sisters car, meaning that his dad was at work. Mike’s mom had disappeared a year after he was born, he hasn’t told me why and I haven’t asked. His dad has been single since, and you can tell that he isn’t a happy man any more. Mike made a promise to himself that he would never fall in love or have kids, that he would jump from girl to girl to return the favour of his mum breaking his dad’s heart. Pretty sweet and sick at the same time, huh?
Anyway, we walked into Mike’s house, flicked off our shoes at the entrance and went straight to the couch. Mike and Jake always, ALWAYS took the 3 man couch and took all the space. I sat down on the leather recliner and grabbed the remote. Bethany walked in and sat down on my left leg, she leaned back into my chest as I put my arm around her. As she sat down, she delivered a beautiful aroma of roses from her hair. The scent made me crazy and instantly gave me a boner. I was more and more confident around Bethany. We had sex, there was nothing higher in ranking in terms of respect, apart from falling in love, which I am sure we are in.
As I was changing the channels, my now fully erect cock must have been pretty obvious. All I saw was a smile on her face and her hand starting to rub my leg. The rubbing started to raise higher and higher until it was at my crotch. I looked over at Mike and Jake for a moment to my disbelief that they where both watching. I threw the remote at Jake, telling them to put on something funny.
They both got the hint and started watching TV. As they looked away, I started running my fingers up and down Beth’s thighs, almost tickling her. I eventually plucked up the courage to raise my hand and go for a berate squeeze. I moved my hand from her thigh, running my fingers up her stomach and to her breasts in one continuous motion. She was wearing a plain white t-shirt with no bra on, the fabric was very thin, and soon I could see her nipple beginning to strike out. I circled my finger around her nipple and areola. She giggled and sniggered in a really cute way as I did this, then turned her head to mine and romantically kissed me for several seconds. She pulled out of the kiss, looked into my eyes and came back for a second helping. We passionately made out for a couple of minutes. I lowered my hand from her breast to her skirt and tucked them under all clothing. I made my was down south until I reached vagina. She was dripping wet, I would have ripped her clothing off right then Mike and Jake weren’t sitting opposite us. I started to rub her pussy whilst I lowered my head to start kissing and playfully biting her ear. It was a fantastic position, my feet where up on the recliner hiding me and Beth. None of the action could be seen. Several quiet moans where evicted from Beth’s mouth, but loud enough to be heard by the lads.
I continued to slowly rub Beth’s pussy, holding her labia in-between my fingers as I pulled my fingers up and down. Beth suddenly grabbed onto my hand and pulled it out. She raised it and brought it to her face, slowly she placed my middle finger in-between her lips and sucked on it for several seconds, looking me dead in the eye. I thought that it was so sexy to watch her licking her own juices off my fingers. “I’m going to the toilet.” I said loud enough for everyone to hear, but looking straight at Beth as I said it. I walked upstairs and and went straight into the bathroom, I sat on the toilet seat and held my eye-sight at the door. As I had thought, Beth appeared through the doors about a minute later. She locked the door behind her, yanked off her t-shirt to reveal her beautiful C cup breasts with perky pink nipples in the middle. I don’t know what it was about her nipples, but they made my mouth water like hell.
She came and sat straight on my lap, legs either side to mine and began to ferociously tongue fuck my mouth. She got off my lap for a couple of seconds, continuing to make out with me she pulled down her skirt and thong in one swift move. I really wondered what her thong smelt like by now, the amount of times we had fucked over the last two days must have stenched the shit out of it, giving it the smell of pure lust.
Before sitting down, she unzipped my jeans and and as I lifted my ass, she pulled them off. We where both completely naked, apart from my socks which I slid off with ease. We continued to make-out for a while before she lowered herself and placed her lips around my cock head. She started off with a nice and slow circling of my top with her tongue, followed by a slow decline on the length of my cock. After about a minute, she was deep throating me. I was extremely impressed by the way she sucked me off. The thought of never having to jerk off again almost made me cum. I held myself together by thinking about the pain in my hamstring. As I closed m eyes in bliss, she completely surprised me. She gave a quick lick to my ass hole. I always hated watching that kind of porn but it felt different, it felt nice. She looked up at me and winked, before going back to sucking my dick. I suddenly had a plan. I placed a finger on my right hamstring and found the source of the pain. With just a little pressure, the pain was almost unbearable. My plan was brilliant, it would please the shit out of Bethany.
“Oh baby, that’s enough, let me return the favour.” I moaned. “But you didn’t come.” she said. “Don’t worry about it.” I whispered. “I want to save it for later.”
She gave me an understanding smile and got up, we swapped positions. As she spread her legs, I kneeled down and she placed her heels on my shoulder blades as I began to run my tongue up and down her slit. I took special care of avoiding her clitoris for now, I was trying a teasing method I had thought of at the cafe. It consisted of declining her the best feeling until she wanted it more than anything, once I gave it to her, it would be the most stimulating sex she would ever have.
After a while of avoiding her clitoris, I suddenly raised my tongue to the source of all love. At first touch, she screamed out loud with a sign of pure lust and pleasure. I’m sure that everyone in the house heard the scream. I began my old routine that consisted of a labia workout, a clitoris engulfment and a tongue penetration. I sprinkled this all with a topping of adding my finger to the equation. Since I would no longer worry about her hymen, I slowly plunged my middle finger into her until I was knuckle deep. She let out another scream as I did this, the screams where so sexy it almost made me orgasm. Soon enough, she came. As much as I wanted to suck up all the juices that she was emitting, I preferred that she have a better experience. I kept slowly finger fucking her as I circled her clitoris. I could feel the absolute force of her pussy muscled tensing around my finger, it was a work of magic.
After her orgasm subsided, I spat down onto the head of my cock and stood up. I grabbed her legs and brought them together, placing her feet above my right shoulder. I had a beautiful view of her pussy lips and ass, as I took in the sight, I placed the head of my cock at the gate of heaven. I slowly thrusted into her and ended up with my stomach all the way against her thighs. Beginning to pull out and in continuously, I kept a rather slow rhythm at first. I wanted her to orgasm to this speed and then finish her off with the fastest I could go. As I thrusted in and out of her, I placed my thumb over her clitoris and began rubbing away. She was looking me straight in the eye as she was moaning, louder and loader with every thrust. Soon enough, she orgasmed. We couldn’t tear our eyes from each other, they where interlocked. Her eyes glowed with passion and love as she came. The muscles of her pussy engulfed my cock as she came, I was about to come but I grabbed my injured hamstring and fixed the problem. I spread her legs wide and leaned into her to romantically kiss her on the lips as I continued to thrust.
I pulled back from the kiss, still keeping our eyes interlocked as I looked into her beautiful golden hazel eyes. She placed her feet on my pectorals, as I broke eye contact to look down at her amazingly perfect feet. They where the perfect size, size 6 I presume, just the right size for a girl. Her feet where tanned gold with sexy orange nail varnish precisely painted on every nail. I hadn’t yet found a single body part that wasn’t perfect on her, it was truly like he was a defendant from the angels of heaven. (I’m incredibly atheist, but that was a nice sentence huh?)
I was fucking her as fast as I could go, swiftly giving and taking from her my seven inch solid cock. One hand rubbing her clit, the other grabbing my hamstring to avoid ejaculation. I had done a good job so far. She was moaning louder and louder with every stroke I made, I could see in her eyes that she was close. I released my hamstring, I was ready for her as she was for me.
She screamed louder than I had ever heard her, her pussy tensed around my cock and with a long groan, I too orgasmed. I shot what felt like a thousand litre’s of coconut milk into her. Our orgasms subsided but our breathing was still at a high level. I was always curious at what my heart rate would be during sex, but I didn’t have the heart to ruin the moment to retrieve it. (no pun intended)
I pulled my cock out, both fascinated we held our vision down at her pussy lips. Very slowly, beads of cum dripped down onto the ceramic tiles. We both smiled t each other, I leaned in and gave her a long and romantic kiss. We broke up very soon to catch our breath. We both got up and got changed. After some more kissing, hugging and rubbing. Bethany left first. I hated having my cock in my pants when they where covered in cum. I placed my cock in the sink, turned the tap and began to rinse the fucker clean. I was proud of him, he had made the most beautiful girl in school cum many times these few days.
I zipped up and walked out, to bump straight into Jodie, Mike’s sister. She gave me a cheeky smile, followed by a cute wink.

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