Virginity

David cums onto to his Counsellor

This is Part 2 of one of my earliest stories, “Drunk & Disorderly”. They say that the first rule of counselling is not to get emotionally involved with your client. The second rule is, you don’t go to bed with him! Hmm.

Growing Up (prologue)

This is the story of how I lost my virginity. It happened nearly 12 years ago and to this day I still think of it when I play with myself. And for the sake of writing a story that would keep a readers attention, I have embellished a little, but I promise you the more unbelievable parts are also the truest.

The Gym – Story 21

Hi, I’m Lucy and I’m 24. I like to think of myself as a good girl, but the truth is I’m a cumslut and I love it. I guess if you’ve read any of my previous stories you’d know how little control I have over myself when I’m horny. It’s like a wave of heat that runs through my entire body and I become desperate, desperate for the feeling of a warm body pressed against mine, a hard cock sliding inside my and the warm flow of spunk filling one of my holes.
My inability to control my urges has got me in trouble over the last few years. I was thrown out of a Japanese restaurant for inserting the chopsticks into my pussy, arrested and given a verbal warning for sucking some guy off in an alley and the stupidest thing I’ve ever done was pick a guy up outside my apartment who’d just nipped out from a party for a fag. Now everyone in my building thinks I’m a whore.
Sex is the first thing I think about when I wake up in the morning and the last thing I think about at night before going to sleep. I masturbate for hours if I don’t get fucked, watch porn and even go online to have cyber sex with random strangers. It’s not as good as a real bloke but it’s nice to hear what they want to do to me, how they’d use my as I rub my clit to orgasm.
I’d stopped working in the brothel under the advice of my councillor. Trying to kick sex addiction is as bad as any other drug, not as easy as it sounds. It had been going ok for the first couple of month. I’d only fucked 8 men during the first in 6 weeks and only 1 during the two weeks after that. My sister would only fuck at her boyfriends so that I didn’t have to listen to them cumming and she was always there when I needed her.
That is until I went to the gym. I started going to burn off some of my excess energy, but my pussy did most of the sweating, looking at the guys lifting weights sent me into withdrawal. I’d never really been into muscle guys, but let’s be honest, if you’ve read my stories you know if he’s got a cock I’d normally let him stick it in me somewhere.
I could see the men staring at me as I worked out. My tight sleevless top showed a clear view of my tits in profile and my tight legging were planted firmly between my arse checks giving a perfect picture of my tight arse. There smiles, eyes and unheard comments burned into me with each passing second.
I started to breath heavily. I felt like I was hyperventilating and my stomach was turning knots. I needed to feel something inside me and I was trembling with need. I jumped off the exercise bike and jogged towards the exit. I tried to avoid the eyes staring at my slim fuckable body as I darted past all those cocks.
Once in the hall I rounded the corner and made my way to the women’s changing room. I wrapped my arms around myself to try and stop the shaking. That’s when I saw him standing there in his shorts and t-shirt.
“Are you alright,” he asked.
“Emm,” I replied. He was almost 6ft tall, slim, strong and young. Too young. “Sorry, yes I’m ok,” I mumbled.
He walked past me.
“Wait,” I said. “Can you help me.”
“Sure,” he replied.
I grabbed him by the hand and pulled him into the women’s changing room after me.
I turned and faced him, looking up into his bright blue eyes. “Do you have a girlfriend,” I asked although I didn’t care.
He shook his head ‘no’.
I stared at his body, my eyes dropping to his crotch. I could see his cock hardening against his shorts.
He covered himself with his hands and started to make his excuses to leave.
“Wait…. Can I see it?”
My heart was pounding, my stomach churned and I couldn’t help but lick my lips at the prospect of taking his young cok in my mouth.
“What if someone comes in,” he replied.
“I was the only girl in the gym,” I replied, “no one will come in.”
“OK,” he said and pulled his shorts and underwear out so his cock popped up above his waist band.
I stared at the glistening bell end of his 7 and a half inch cock.
I took the hem of my t-shirt, lifted it over my head and let it drop onto the bench. I quickly pulled my sports bra off.
His eyes burned into my c-cup tits and I watched as his cock seemed to grow an extra inch above his waist band.
I kicked my shoes off and in a single movement my leggings and knickers were in a pile a meter away.
“You can touch me if you want.”
He stepped forward and his hands found my breasts. The second he touched them my legs went weak and pussy juice started to drip from my cunt. I pushed his shorts and underwear down and felt his young cock quiver in my hands.
He was tall and strong for someone so young.
I raised a leg and wrapped it around his waist. “Pick me up,” I ordered.
He pulled his t-shirt off, threw it to the floor ad lifted me easily from the floor.
He pushed me up against the wall and kissed me. I probed his mouth with my tongue and bit his lip playfully.
“How old are you?” I asked.
“20,” he lied.
“How old are you really?” I said.
“16.”
“Have you ever done it before.”
He shook his head, no.
I reached down and took his cock in my hand. I pushed the tips between my pussy lips and let me body drop onto his fat cock, impaling myself on my young virgin. His dick stretched my cunt wide and the tip struck my cervix.
He started to thrust his cock into me and then after a few seconds, he started to gasp and the muscles on his back contracted under my touch. A second later I felt the hot streams of his virgin cum flowing into me.
The feeling of his warm sticky cum inside me felt incredible. I stopped trembling and my breathing relaxed as if I’d taken a fix. I felt filthy and used. It was perfect. Even a 16 year old knows how to use a girl like she’s just there as a spunk hole.
“I’m sorry,” he said.
I smiled. “It’s ok. You’re cum feels really nice inside me.
“You can feel it?” he asked.
I laughed. “Yes, it feels nice and hot.”
“I didn’t mean to do it that fast.”
I kissed him as he cupped my little arse in his big hands. He cock dropped out of me and his spunk followed, dripping to the floor. I massaged his cock with my right hand. It twitched back to life and started to harden under my careful caresses.
“Put me down,” I whispered.
He lowered me to floor and I pulled him closer to one of the benches. I sat down and pulled his young body towards me before taking his cock in my mouth. I sucked gently on his cock, wanking him with my right hand as I sucked on the tip.
“I’m sorry,” he started to say as he gasped.
He tried to pull his cock from my mouth as his cum splashed onto my tongue and my lips. I thrust my head forward taking the tip of his fuck stick into my throat. His hot spunk shot down my throat and into my awaiting stomach.
I juiced his cock and squeezed it as he moaned. I spent a couple of minutes cleaning his prick and squeezing every drop of cum into my mouth.
I stood up in front of him. He stared at me as I licked the last dribbles of cum from my lips.
I wrapped my arms around him and he hugged me back. 3Thank you,” I said. “I realy needed to be fucked.”
“I never thought it would feel like that,” he replied.
I smiled and let him go. “You should get dressed and go,” I said.
He pulled his shorts back up and took his t-shirt from the floor. I stood there naked as he walked away and disappeared through the door. I spent the next 20 minutes in the shower, careful not to wash my pussy or wash the beautiful taste of his spunk from my mouth.
When I left the changing rooms he was stood there waiting for me.
“Hi, are you ok?”
“Yes,” he smiled. “I was wondering, emm emm.”
“Wondering what?”
“I was wondering if we can do it again?” he mumbled. “It didn’t last long,” he added. “I want to do it better?”
I smiled. “You want me to teach you how too fuck?”
He nodded.
I wrote my phone number on a piece of paper and gave it to him. I walked away without turning back, but I caught his reflections in the mirror. He was staring at me as I rounded the corner. I realised as I drove home that I didn’t even know his name.

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Hero Worship and Nocturnal Emissions

Even back then, I was fond of Michael but I never saw enough of him. But as I grew older, these visits kind of died out for some reason and it wasn’t until I was 18 that Michael came to stay with us for the first time. I too had a single bed and, remembering those times when we were kids, I was rather looking forward to Michael’s visit – although this time, I had another agenda entirely.

Isabelle Chapter 4

***It’s going to take me a bit longer to write these now, so be patient. I’m hoping to post a new chapter every 3-4 weeks, but my schedule’s a little hectic right now, so I’m sorry about that.

Freddy in the Bathroom: Virginity Rubbed Away

This is a rewrite of the first story that I ever posted to an X-rated adult website. I can only hope that you will find it worth reading. And I realize that some of you may also find this story to be shocking and disturbing, and possibly even disgusting. However, I will not apologize for my having candidly written about one of the most important “sexual events” that ever took place in my life.

VIGNETTES I – Christmas Leave Virgin

I am a married and monogamous man of nearly 60. I believe that sex should be between a man and woman after they are married. I didn’t always believe that way and had many adventures. This is my first story and it’s true.

my soul mate never thought to be ( part 1 revised and re written

So this started in the 8th grade around second semester and being a normal guy I had intrest in women.
I loved every thing About em well we had 7 periods of course I didn’t focus on all Of em but it wasn’t me talking or messin around periods 2.5.6.7 All had the girl of every guy dreamed about in my classes a 5,3 105 pound blue eyed blond beauty.
She didn’t need any makeup to look perfect Julie.
I’d always Noticed her even talked to her a select few times but it changed in April for my 16th birthday my dad uncle me my cousins went out quading well I come to say I fucked up I made to sharp a turn that my ATV and I couldn’t handle and needless to say I had fractured my ankle so a cast and crutches were my future for the next 6 weeks of my life.
well my school being big took me forever to move none the less having a 20 pound bag to carry for the upcoming finals well me being stubborn said no to being let out early to switch classes or people helping me.
I was late everyday one day just being frustrated I tried to get out so quickly I fell I felt stupid Moronic for not allowing myself help. as I stayed back waiting for everyone else to leave Julie walked up and asked if she could help me caving in and admitting defaet I reluctantly said yes
as we were walking me hobbling I asked why she had asked to help because she had other things she could do she simply replied.
” I’m like you I don’t like help eventhough I need it I had the frustration u have ”
as I looked over I saw her face her eyes her clothes her body everything was perfect about Her Something about her made her look different but sexy. noticing I was starring at her she cleared her throat then asking if there was something wrong I said no and smiled a little knowing she cought me then I said
” sorry I didn’t mean to stare it’s just your… you ya know I’m trying not to sound like a complete ass but your you ”
” yeah I do know that haha ”
” ass mode completed Jim ” speaking to myself
” how do you know I’m me ”
” iv been starring at you every moment in school that I’m there … god why did I say that ”
I made her blush a little
” I don’t know if I should be offended or complemented ”
” I’m no creeper I just know the most beautiful girl iv ever seen is walking down the hall walking and talking to me for reasons I wish never happened and knows exactly how I feel ”
then I noticed what made her look sexier as I looked Back in to these deep blue eyes is she had the perfect amount of eyeliner to make them pop
” that was the nicest thing anybodys said to me ”
she turned and kissed me on the cheek I started blushing
” thank you ”
” please don’t thank me for the truth that I felt I needed to say I rarely share my emotions with any girl I’m mainly afraid of the feeling of rejection but with you it felt like I knew you wouldn’t humiliate me and that you would instantly understand ”
by then we were walkin into 7th world history she sat next to me at my table with my friends slowly she took my hand into hers my friends are looking at me like how n the hell are you holding hands with HER !!!
after class it was time to leave for home I hadn’t gotten a ride to my house so I sat at school 15 minutes after almost everybody dwindled out as I turned my back to leave.
Julie came through the door
” hey jim wait up I can help you home ”
” only if you want to no obligation ”
” I’d love to ”
As we started walking she admitted
” what you said earlier made Me feel wanted for the right reasons not only to be another peice of ass ”
” I’ve never seen you as a sex object eventhough you are jaw dropping beautiful I see you as a women that needs to feel wanted to be loved to be held and I wanna be that guy to do that ”
” is it bad that your the only guy who’s gave me butterflies in my stomach when you speak its incredible ”
” I hope that’s a good thing ”
” it is ”
We walked for a while I could tell my bag was being a burden on her semi small frame
” let me get my bag back ”
” I’m OK ”
“Julie ! I thank you for carrying my bag for me but I can see its becoming a burden and I don’t burden people ever ”
She handed me my bag
” why are men so hard headed ? ”
” first off any guy you see at school is not a man there a hormone red blooded teenager I know I’m one ”
” why ”
” simple every guy wants to be head honcho of everything being top dog makes them the best easily why most good looking guys have good looking girl friends they’re both the best of the best for both sexes its primal nature ”
” fucking wiz kid ”
I looked behind me defiantly knowing that wasn’t Julies voice and of course head honcho Garret Stevens is walking five or six feet behind me
” shut the fuck up Garret ” Julie bursting out in anger
” Julie why the fuck are you talking to not so slim Jim ” snickering
” the fuckd you say ”
I was livid
” shut the fuck up Twinkie I was talking to Julie ”
Julie went to say something I cut her off
“Are you fucking kidding me you degenerate inbred fuck, you wanna eavesdrop on my conversation try to insult me in front of her ( pointing to Julie ) and think I’m just gonna shut up and back off you are really as stupid as you look ”
He approached me clenched fists
” oh what your gonna punch me please do, do it come on make it nice and hard”
I stuck my jaw out and pointed to where I wanted him to punch me
” come on I can’t wait till you do, leg or no leg I’m gonna beat you back into your moms cunt ”
He hesitated to swing to see if I’d flinch I didn’t move I glared at him
” you gonna stand there all day or can me and Julie go I don’t have all day tough guy ”
” yeah you and the slut can go ”
Before I could swing Julies fist was meeting his nose he crumpled like paper then she kicked him in the nuts so hard my asshole twitched at the point of impact all I could say
” Sssssssssss goddamn ”
She started yelling
” YOU CALL ME A SLUT BECAUSE I DIDN”T PUT OUT WHEN WE WENT OUT NEWS FLASH I’M STILL A VIRGIN DICKWAD I RESPECT MY BODY THE ONLY PERSON WHO GETS ME IS THE GUY WHO GIVES A FUCK ABOUT MY EMOTIONS WHO FUCKING CONNECTS TO ME ON A DEEPER LEVEL YEAH AND GO AHEAD AND TRY AND RUIN MY REPUTATION AT SCHOOL ”
she delivered another gut wrenching kick to his man hood and walked away
I spoke quietly to him on the ground
” you ruin her rep I’ll ruin your body ”
I stammered towards her
” Julie! Julie!! Julie!!! ”
She stopped facing away from me I wobbled up behind her and whispered
” julie ”
She turned around her face beat red mascara mixed tears leaving black streaks down her cheeks
” ya did good Julie ”
She leaned into me I dropped my crutches and held her as she wanted she let all of her emotions come flowing out sometime during that time garret got up and stumbled off somewhere after 2 or 3 minutes of crying she started gaining some composure back
” that was a hell of a punch ”
” ha he I know but my hand really hurts ” sniffeling
” lemme get a look ”
” I’m no doctor but I think it I’ll live ”
” haha thank you ”
I kiss her hand and get up to hobble over the bridge as I’m stepping off of the bridge I put my left crutch into the grass it loses grip and slips I follow it tumbling towards the water
” oh shiittt ”
I caught my self right before the edge
” Jesus christ Murphy’s law should be Jim’s law everything that can happen will happen ”
” Jim are you okay ”
She was leaning over me I was looking up straight up in the sun then her body eclipsed mine her face became visible
” yeah ”
” you sure ”
” yeah I’m gonna stay down here for a little ” resting my arm over my eyes
She just stood there
” how bout you join me ”
She sat next to me we stayed like that for 10 or 15 minutes out of the blue I asked
” why ”
” what ”
” why do you give a fuck about me, i was nobody 6 hours ago ”
” you seemed like a legit sweet ass with a few flaws ”
” ah I really am nice aren’t I ”
” I knew I just knew you were gonna get a big head ”
She rolled over on top of me and kissed me ever so gingerly she pulled back and with those Bahama blue eyes stared at me
” was I OK to do that ”
” no yeah um uh its just that’s the first first time I’ve ever been kissed or kissed a girl on the lips
She gave me the best smile not too much but not too little
” really ? ”
” confidence issues remember ”
” right haha ”
” so I’m gonna take a big step more like a leap and assume that you like me am I correct ”
” yep ”
” I’m safe to assume that you like me the same way I like you ”
” yep ”
” god I hope I don’t pass out ”
She gave me another one of those smiles
” Julie ( sighing outwards ) will you go out with me ”
She quickly leaned down and passionately kissed me once I got the hang of it I started kissing back. she noticed I had picked up on how to kiss and opened her mouth slightly running her tounge lightly across my lips
I copied centimeter by centimeter I opened my mouth her tounge peaked into my mouth and slowly she pushed deeper until she had brushed my own I had picked up that she wanted me to do the same and I ran my tounge along hers and she shutterd at the feeling I pulled back
” so I guess that’s a yes ” in between breaths
” Absolutely ”
Some time during us making out she had straddled me and I had the meanest stiffy in the world it was tenting my pants but was restricted about how far it could stick out by the pants, I leaned forward and kissed her again we kissed for awhile before her knees gave out and she landed on my dick we moaned in unison
She started rocking slowly back and forth not speeding up or slowing down moaning deep from within her throat she withdrew from our kiss eyes closed biting her bottom lip she wrapped her arms around me, her eyes opened a sliver she leaned foreword a lowly moaned into my ear and softly blew on it I kissed her bare neck she tasted like she looked
I whispered into her ear
” I’m gonna cum ”
” I already AMMMMMMMMMMMM ”
as soon as she said that my load blew god it was the hardest I’d ever came I fell back my body still rocking from my immense orgasm she landed on top of me she was moaning so loud I knew someone herd us
Her body was twitching when she sad
” god that was incredible ”
I looked down and she looked up those blue eyes connected my own and I swear I already knew we were gonna be together for a long time
We kissed then I looked down we were a mess both of our pants were soaked with our secretions she saw what I was looking at
” fuck we can’t walk home like this ”
” what time is it ”
” 3:30 why ? ”
” I got us a ride ”
I called my friend nick who just got out of high school for the day
” sup nick ”
” nothing much man what’s up ”
” hey could you help me and my girlfriend out by picking us up ”
” yeah where you at ”
” the canal bridge closest side to my house pull into the grass and blow your horn ”
” why can’t you wait on the sidewalk ”
” no questions please I’ll owe ya ”
” OK ill be there in 5 ”
We hung up
” I got us a ride ”
” cool ”
I texted nick
” me n her got hot n hvy and came in our pants ”
” lol nice 1 bud ”
” so if you smell something don’t ask ”
” k ”
Shortly after I herd his horn I helped her into his celica
” hey guys ”
” hey nick thanks ”
” its cool where we goin ”
I looked back and she answers
” I live next to the golf club on Langley ”
We drove and dropped her off and headed back to my house
” dude she’s fucking hot no offence but how ”
” dick ( I said it with the straightest face ) ”
We started cracking up
” honestly I haven’t gotta clue other than I was myself and she still liked me ”
” whatever works I guess ”
” yup ”
We pulled up to my house and said our good byes and I hobbled inside first thing I did was take a shower and dry my cast
I walked into my room and hopped on Facebook first on the feed Julie Robinson has changed her relationship status to in a relationship a couple of her friends had asked who but I had a feeling she had went and took a shower so I accepted the relationship message
And boy o boy did her friends not believe it
A couple saying that I was weird some saying her Facebook was hacked then oddly enough a couple people congradulated her I walked out of my room and down stairs and got something to eat
As I was eating I hadn’t even got her number yet
I went back up stairs got back on my laptop I saw she left me a message and noticed the had written a paragraph sized thing saying it was true and that I was a different guy that had treated her like she wanted god I was proud
Then I opened her message
” I had the best day of my life today thanks to you you don’t know how it felt for me when you said what you said I felt like I was in love no body’s made me this happy or feel this way before thank you also I noticed you never got your number so here it is and I herd what you said to garret thanks text me soon bye ”
That’s the revised and rewritten version of my soul mate to be part one please comment and rate

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Lost & Found

Have you ever made a bad decision, knowing at the time it was a bad decision? I mean they say your vision is always 20/20 looking at the past, but I can remember times when, I knew something bad would come from my actions, and yet I proceeded anyway. This is a story of one of those times in my life.

My Boyfriend’s First Time

This is a true story of when my boyfriend gave me his virginity. Since this night we have been very sexually active, and enjoy our activities many times a week. 🙂

Massaging Sister and Mother – Part 1

I am not the original author of this story: I found it in a foreign erotic site and found it great, so I translated and adapted it. I hope you all enjoy!
Massaging Sister and Mother – Part 1
When I was 16 I lived with my parents and my older sister. She was studying body therapy, so twice a week she came home with a girlfriend colleague to practice massage in the afternoon, after classes. They took turns in practicing, and of course they enjoyed themselves. Both my parents work and arrive in the evening, so they had some privacy. They obviously undressed in the massage table and only covered their bodies with a towel, which they were removing to reveal the massaged area. That was actually too bad, but we lived in a small house and my sister and I shared a room, so I always found an excuse to come in and take a peek. Sometimes they were distracted and, and I could see some boobs: Sis’ had big and firm breasts while Stella, her friend, was skinny and had small, perky tits. Once Stella was careless enough and I could see her frontal nude body, with totally shaved crotch, when she stood up from the massage table holding her towel in her hand talking to my sister when I entered the room. My teenage hormones yelled, and I had to sneak out and jerk off, sometimes twice during these sessions, thinking about what I could see and fantasizing about what I could not.
Unfortunately, Stella had to move – she was married to a Military guy – and I thought that all that fun was over: fortunately, I could not be more wrong! My sister was depressed, she missed her friend, the practicing, and the massage sessions. She always arrived from work complaining about a body ache, here and there, and I started to make a plan: she had some professional educational videos in her computer that we occasionally watched together, and I started studying them when I came home from school, before she arrived. It would be a great opportunity to offer myself to replace her friend, so I could not only see but also touch that wonderful body.
A few days later, she arrived looking bad and complaining about a back pain. I took a deep breath and matter-of-factly made my offer. She looked surprised, but immediately agreed, and told me to set the portable massage table while she prepared herself. In a couple minutes she came back wearing a robe and carrying two towels. She spread out the towel on the table, turned back, removed her robe, wrapped the other towel around her waist and lay face down, her arms alongside her body. I couldn’t see much, just the side of her big boobs pressed against the table.
As I had seen them doing and watched in the videos, I started in the head, and moved downwards to the neck, shoulders, and all her back until the lumbar region, where she had the towel. At that time, she said that it was great and that I had a lot of potential. I walked down and started with her feet. She kept her legs together and I could not see much. I worked there a lot and she relaxed, so when I moved up to her calves she had already spread her legs a bit. When I came to the knees I even opened the legs up some more and she did not complain, so I kept moving and went to the thighs. I paid a special attention to the inner thighs, as I had heard her telling Stella how she enjoyed being touched there, and she moaned and said “Wow, there, you are really good, Bro!” I exerted more pressure to the thigh muscles, and with her legs’ movements I could finally see a little bit of her pussy hair. It was nothing, but it almost drove me crazy anyway. Of course, my cock was hard from the very beginning, and I was about to come in my shorts! To my luck – or not – she just stood up, covered her breasts with the other towel, thanked me with a peck in the cheek, and left to the bathroom.
Three days later, on Friday, she came home complaining again, and I offered my massage. She smiled and promptly accepted. She prepared herself the same way, but lay face down over her crossed hands, giving me a better view of the side of her melons. I followed my route again, but when I finally moved up the legs they were not so close and I could take a good look of her pussy hair and lips. I totally lost it, and moved up my nervous hands between her thighs under the towel, my fingers coming dangerously close to her pussy. Suddenly, she seemed to have awakened from a trance: closed her legs, stood up covering herself, thanked me a bit nervously saying it was enough and went quickly to the bathroom.
I spent the whole weekend ashamed and pissed off, imagining I had screwed up everything, but when she came home on Monday she smiled and asked me if I could massage her. I did, of course, and for a couple weeks I tried hard to control myself and not cross the line. My reward was that I could take a better look of her pussy when I massaged her thighs, and see some big pink nipples when she stood up, as she got more and more confident and distracted.
My patience paid off: after some time, she did not cover her breasts before she lay down on the table, and did not wrap the towel around her waist, just leaving it loose over her ass. It was the way she did with Stella. When I finished her thighs, she asked me to do her buttocks, over the towel. Of course I did, putting a lot of pressure and making sure I could move a bit the towel up with my movements, so I could see some pussy and even her rosebud when I managed to spread her cheeks a bit. She said it was great but it would be better to stop there, stood up covering her tits with her arm – or at least trying, as her breasts are much larger than her arm, so I could see a lot – kissed me with a flushed face, thanked me and went to the bathroom. I jerked off three times before I could sleep that night.
Next time, it was even better: when I set the table, she disrobed, went on all fours and then lay totally naked. After what seemed to me like an eternity, she gave me a very small towel to cover her ass. I did my best to tease her all the way with my routine, and when I started with her ass over the towel she asked if I wouldn’t mind touching her under the towel. Of course not!! I could then spread her thighs, her cheeks, and it was unbelievable how moist her pussy was, her lips swollen, and her asshole occasionally blinking when I touched the cheeks near it. She simply enjoyed it, moaning occasionally, and never objected. My cock was throbbing, I couldn’t think clearly, and I decided it was worthwhile to go bold: I asked if she would like to try a frontal massage. I couldn’t believe when she accepted and simply turned around, letting the towel fall down and totally exposing her full melons, hard nipples, and trimmed wet crotch. I stared speechless for a moment, and she stayed with her eyes closed. I started with my shaky hands in her soft boobs, and I could not believe that it was really happening. I paid a lot of attention to each of them, with my full hands, and then delicately touching the aureole and the nipples, which from large and light pink originally had become very hard and dark. I moved down quickly through the belly to the thighs and pussy, massaging the side of the lips, opening them to see the pink and the hard clit inside, moving down through the inner thigh until close to the asshole. I moved back to the pussy, the lips, near the clit, smelling that inebriating odor, when she started to move her pelvis up and down. I tried to sync my rhythm with hers, her breath accelerated, she started to moan, said “Yes, yes, this way, don’t stop…” and started to come. I couldn’t hold anymore and came a lot inside my shorts. She stood up naked, looking at me for a moment, saw the wet spot in my shorts, wore her robe and then embraced me, kissed me in the cheek and left. I had to clean up before Mom arrived. In the evening, when I was watching TV, she approached me from behind, embraced me, kissed my face and whispered in my ear: “Sorry about that, Bro, I will make it up for you next time. You did great to me!” and then she quickly licked my ear. Of course I masturbated four times during the long night remembering her gorgeous body, her smell, and that hot scene.
Next Friday, she arrived smiling, and called me for the massage. Everything was as usual, she undressed carelessly and exposed her naked body before covering herself with a small towel, and I started my routine. When I got to her ass, she simply removed the towel, saying nothing, and opened her legs some more. I paid a lot of attention to her inner thighs and intimate area, and when she turned over I could see she was already very aroused. She did not cover herself any more, and I started with her lovely tits. When I moved down to her thighs and pussy area, I was standing exactly in the middle of the table, and I felt her hand in my butt: caressing, pressing, stroking, and then moving to the front. I had obviously a big tent then, and she caressed my hard cock from over the sweatpants, feeling all its length and hardness. She took it out, and started working on it. I kept focusing on her pussy, opening the engorged lips and gently touching her clit, when she pulled me towards her face, and started licking it: first, soft touches with the tongue tip, then licking, until she finally devoured the engorged red head. I bent over and did the same to her pussy, her legs wide open, alternating from soft touches in the clit and lips to deep tongue insertions into her damp vagina. That situation was amazing, her smell was incredibly arousing, and I started to cum: she sucked hard and drained all the available drop of sperm inside my body, and I came like hell, like it would never stop! And then she came too, squirting her warm juices all over my face and filling my mouth. We stayed there for a while, catching our breath, and then she stood up, embraced me tight and kissed me deeply in the mouth – an exciting taste of spunk in her mouth and pussy in mine – and went to the bath.
A couple days later, she arrived, showered, and called me up for a massage. I started to set the table, but she said the bed would be just fine. She did not wear a robe, just a towel, which she unwrapped and lay in bed face down, totally naked. To my surprise, she told me to start with her feet and move up. She spread her legs so I could knee between them to do her thighs, buttocks and lumbar. I was wearing coarse surf trunks, and she told me they were making her inner thighs itchy, so I should stay only in my underwear. I said I was not wearing any, and she told me she did not care anyway. I immediately removed my trunks and released my cock, pointing up. I worked a lot with her special area, and I could see how aroused she was. My dick was throbbing, my balls hurt, and I couldn’t stand much longer. When I moved up to do her back, my cock laid exactly in the middle of her cheeks, drooling with warm pre-cum.
She felt the heat, the hardness and the moist, said it was time to do her front, and turned around: there she was, looking at me kneeling between her legs, my drooling hard cock pointing up, and looking most extatically to her melons and watery pussy. I noticed she had trimmed. Like in a judo fight, she put me down and moved on top of me, sitting on my legs and pinning my open arms down. She smiled, kept looking at my face and my cock, and slowly moved up, until her ass was over my throbbing dick. Without touching it or releasing my hands, she adjusted the head to the entrance of her pussy, put it inside a bit carefully, and in no time sat down until her ass reached my balls. It was amazing, my pole is average in size and very thick, but she was so wet and I was so full of precum that it entered her like a hot knife in warm butter. She moved up and down slowly, bent over to put a nipple in my mouth, and I came the way I never thought it would be possible. When she felt I was coming she sped up, up and down, and soon she came to, moaning and contracting her pussy around my pulsing spitting rod.
I had made out and had oral sex with girlfriends before, but officially my sister was the first woman I saw fully naked and to whom I lost my virginity to. We discovered a new life after that, experienced everything together – anal, rimming, sex with or without massage. She taught me how to do a prostate massage, and when she masturbated me with a finger compressing my prostate and a big boob in my mouth I literally squirted to the ceiling, which I had to clean up later. We even slept in the same bed sometimes, first having sex and then spooning naked all night long. I occasionally woke up with a hard-on pressing her ass, and it was great sticking my meat in her pussy or asshole for relief, instead of my usual middle of the night wanking.
It was very difficult when she finally got married and left home. I also married several years later, but we still are best lovers and friends: we know that we love our spouses, but our sex lives with them and even the complicity are far away from what we developed between us.
Luckily, we own a body therapy clinic – she got a therapy degree at the end of the year and I followed her steps four years later, so it’s a very serious and professional place, no happy endings – and we can spend a lot of time together, including our twice a week brother-sister special sex sessions. All the happy endings are only for us!

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Massaging Sister and Mother – Part 1

I am not the original author of this story: I found it in a foreign erotic site and found it great, so I translated and adapted it. I hope you all enjoy!
Massaging Sister and Mother – Part 1
When I was 16 I lived with my parents and my older sister. She was studying body therapy, so twice a week she came home with a girlfriend colleague to practice massage in the afternoon, after classes. They took turns in practicing, and of course they enjoyed themselves. Both my parents work and arrive in the evening, so they had some privacy. They obviously undressed in the massage table and only covered their bodies with a towel, which they were removing to reveal the massaged area. That was actually too bad, but we lived in a small house and my sister and I shared a room, so I always found an excuse to come in and take a peek. Sometimes they were distracted and, and I could see some boobs: Sis’ had big and firm breasts while Stella, her friend, was skinny and had small, perky tits. Once Stella was careless enough and I could see her frontal nude body, with totally shaved crotch, when she stood up from the massage table holding her towel in her hand talking to my sister when I entered the room. My teenage hormones yelled, and I had to sneak out and jerk off, sometimes twice during these sessions, thinking about what I could see and fantasizing about what I could not.
Unfortunately, Stella had to move – she was married to a Military guy – and I thought that all that fun was over: fortunately, I could not be more wrong! My sister was depressed, she missed her friend, the practicing, and the massage sessions. She always arrived from work complaining about a body ache, here and there, and I started to make a plan: she had some professional educational videos in her computer that we occasionally watched together, and I started studying them when I came home from school, before she arrived. It would be a great opportunity to offer myself to replace her friend, so I could not only see but also touch that wonderful body.
A few days later, she arrived looking bad and complaining about a back pain. I took a deep breath and matter-of-factly made my offer. She looked surprised, but immediately agreed, and told me to set the portable massage table while she prepared herself. In a couple minutes she came back wearing a robe and carrying two towels. She spread out the towel on the table, turned back, removed her robe, wrapped the other towel around her waist and lay face down, her arms alongside her body. I couldn’t see much, just the side of her big boobs pressed against the table.
As I had seen them doing and watched in the videos, I started in the head, and moved downwards to the neck, shoulders, and all her back until the lumbar region, where she had the towel. At that time, she said that it was great and that I had a lot of potential. I walked down and started with her feet. She kept her legs together and I could not see much. I worked there a lot and she relaxed, so when I moved up to her calves she had already spread her legs a bit. When I came to the knees I even opened the legs up some more and she did not complain, so I kept moving and went to the thighs. I paid a special attention to the inner thighs, as I had heard her telling Stella how she enjoyed being touched there, and she moaned and said “Wow, there, you are really good, Bro!” I exerted more pressure to the thigh muscles, and with her legs’ movements I could finally see a little bit of her pussy hair. It was nothing, but it almost drove me crazy anyway. Of course, my cock was hard from the very beginning, and I was about to come in my shorts! To my luck – or not – she just stood up, covered her breasts with the other towel, thanked me with a peck in the cheek, and left to the bathroom.
Three days later, on Friday, she came home complaining again, and I offered my massage. She smiled and promptly accepted. She prepared herself the same way, but lay face down over her crossed hands, giving me a better view of the side of her melons. I followed my route again, but when I finally moved up the legs they were not so close and I could take a good look of her pussy hair and lips. I totally lost it, and moved up my nervous hands between her thighs under the towel, my fingers coming dangerously close to her pussy. Suddenly, she seemed to have awakened from a trance: closed her legs, stood up covering herself, thanked me a bit nervously saying it was enough and went quickly to the bathroom.
I spent the whole weekend ashamed and pissed off, imagining I had screwed up everything, but when she came home on Monday she smiled and asked me if I could massage her. I did, of course, and for a couple weeks I tried hard to control myself and not cross the line. My reward was that I could take a better look of her pussy when I massaged her thighs, and see some big pink nipples when she stood up, as she got more and more confident and distracted.
My patience paid off: after some time, she did not cover her breasts before she lay down on the table, and did not wrap the towel around her waist, just leaving it loose over her ass. It was the way she did with Stella. When I finished her thighs, she asked me to do her buttocks, over the towel. Of course I did, putting a lot of pressure and making sure I could move a bit the towel up with my movements, so I could see some pussy and even her rosebud when I managed to spread her cheeks a bit. She said it was great but it would be better to stop there, stood up covering her tits with her arm – or at least trying, as her breasts are much larger than her arm, so I could see a lot – kissed me with a flushed face, thanked me and went to the bathroom. I jerked off three times before I could sleep that night.
Next time, it was even better: when I set the table, she disrobed, went on all fours and then lay totally naked. After what seemed to me like an eternity, she gave me a very small towel to cover her ass. I did my best to tease her all the way with my routine, and when I started with her ass over the towel she asked if I wouldn’t mind touching her under the towel. Of course not!! I could then spread her thighs, her cheeks, and it was unbelievable how moist her pussy was, her lips swollen, and her asshole occasionally blinking when I touched the cheeks near it. She simply enjoyed it, moaning occasionally, and never objected. My cock was throbbing, I couldn’t think clearly, and I decided it was worthwhile to go bold: I asked if she would like to try a frontal massage. I couldn’t believe when she accepted and simply turned around, letting the towel fall down and totally exposing her full melons, hard nipples, and trimmed wet crotch. I stared speechless for a moment, and she stayed with her eyes closed. I started with my shaky hands in her soft boobs, and I could not believe that it was really happening. I paid a lot of attention to each of them, with my full hands, and then delicately touching the aureole and the nipples, which from large and light pink originally had become very hard and dark. I moved down quickly through the belly to the thighs and pussy, massaging the side of the lips, opening them to see the pink and the hard clit inside, moving down through the inner thigh until close to the asshole. I moved back to the pussy, the lips, near the clit, smelling that inebriating odor, when she started to move her pelvis up and down. I tried to sync my rhythm with hers, her breath accelerated, she started to moan, said “Yes, yes, this way, don’t stop…” and started to come. I couldn’t hold anymore and came a lot inside my shorts. She stood up naked, looking at me for a moment, saw the wet spot in my shorts, wore her robe and then embraced me, kissed me in the cheek and left. I had to clean up before Mom arrived. In the evening, when I was watching TV, she approached me from behind, embraced me, kissed my face and whispered in my ear: “Sorry about that, Bro, I will make it up for you next time. You did great to me!” and then she quickly licked my ear. Of course I masturbated four times during the long night remembering her gorgeous body, her smell, and that hot scene.
Next Friday, she arrived smiling, and called me for the massage. Everything was as usual, she undressed carelessly and exposed her naked body before covering herself with a small towel, and I started my routine. When I got to her ass, she simply removed the towel, saying nothing, and opened her legs some more. I paid a lot of attention to her inner thighs and intimate area, and when she turned over I could see she was already very aroused. She did not cover herself any more, and I started with her lovely tits. When I moved down to her thighs and pussy area, I was standing exactly in the middle of the table, and I felt her hand in my butt: caressing, pressing, stroking, and then moving to the front. I had obviously a big tent then, and she caressed my hard cock from over the sweatpants, feeling all its length and hardness. She took it out, and started working on it. I kept focusing on her pussy, opening the engorged lips and gently touching her clit, when she pulled me towards her face, and started licking it: first, soft touches with the tongue tip, then licking, until she finally devoured the engorged red head. I bent over and did the same to her pussy, her legs wide open, alternating from soft touches in the clit and lips to deep tongue insertions into her damp vagina. That situation was amazing, her smell was incredibly arousing, and I started to cum: she sucked hard and drained all the available drop of sperm inside my body, and I came like hell, like it would never stop! And then she came too, squirting her warm juices all over my face and filling my mouth. We stayed there for a while, catching our breath, and then she stood up, embraced me tight and kissed me deeply in the mouth – an exciting taste of spunk in her mouth and pussy in mine – and went to the bath.
A couple days later, she arrived, showered, and called me up for a massage. I started to set the table, but she said the bed would be just fine. She did not wear a robe, just a towel, which she unwrapped and lay in bed face down, totally naked. To my surprise, she told me to start with her feet and move up. She spread her legs so I could knee between them to do her thighs, buttocks and lumbar. I was wearing coarse surf trunks, and she told me they were making her inner thighs itchy, so I should stay only in my underwear. I said I was not wearing any, and she told me she did not care anyway. I immediately removed my trunks and released my cock, pointing up. I worked a lot with her special area, and I could see how aroused she was. My dick was throbbing, my balls hurt, and I couldn’t stand much longer. When I moved up to do her back, my cock laid exactly in the middle of her cheeks, drooling with warm pre-cum.
She felt the heat, the hardness and the moist, said it was time to do her front, and turned around: there she was, looking at me kneeling between her legs, my drooling hard cock pointing up, and looking most extatically to her melons and watery pussy. I noticed she had trimmed. Like in a judo fight, she put me down and moved on top of me, sitting on my legs and pinning my open arms down. She smiled, kept looking at my face and my cock, and slowly moved up, until her ass was over my throbbing dick. Without touching it or releasing my hands, she adjusted the head to the entrance of her pussy, put it inside a bit carefully, and in no time sat down until her ass reached my balls. It was amazing, my pole is average in size and very thick, but she was so wet and I was so full of precum that it entered her like a hot knife in warm butter. She moved up and down slowly, bent over to put a nipple in my mouth, and I came the way I never thought it would be possible. When she felt I was coming she sped up, up and down, and soon she came to, moaning and contracting her pussy around my pulsing spitting rod.
I had made out and had oral sex with girlfriends before, but officially my sister was the first woman I saw fully naked and to whom I lost my virginity to. We discovered a new life after that, experienced everything together – anal, rimming, sex with or without massage. She taught me how to do a prostate massage, and when she masturbated me with a finger compressing my prostate and a big boob in my mouth I literally squirted to the ceiling, which I had to clean up later. We even slept in the same bed sometimes, first having sex and then spooning naked all night long. I occasionally woke up with a hard-on pressing her ass, and it was great sticking my meat in her pussy or asshole for relief, instead of my usual middle of the night wanking.
It was very difficult when she finally got married and left home. I also married several years later, but we still are best lovers and friends: we know that we love our spouses, but our sex lives with them and even the complicity are far away from what we developed between us.
Luckily, we own a body therapy clinic – she got a therapy degree at the end of the year and I followed her steps four years later, so it’s a very serious and professional place, no happy endings – and we can spend a lot of time together, including our twice a week brother-sister special sex sessions. All the happy endings are only for us!

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