Virginity

Grandpa’s Journals: The Cowgirl’s Confidence, Partr 2

The sun rose the next morning just as it always does, in the East at around 6:30 in the morning to a cloudless sky. The mountains gave off a pinkish glow from the sunlight splashing off the snow covered peaks of the Three Sisters, just miles away from Sisters, Oregon and the home of my son’s ranch just on the edge of the Willamette National Forrest. As my grand daughter came out to tend her horses, she walked with a special step to her stride. It was one of pride and confidence for she had, on the previous night, let herself turn all of her anger over her looks aside and had fulfilled something that she didn’t know that she had in her. She had stimulated herself into a marvelous orgasm and she had done it in front of me, her loving grand father.
I had watched from my perch just outside of her window and even though she had turned off the light to her bedroom, I could still make out, under the glow of the of a full moon, the white image of her naked body as she felt, fondled and stimulated herself into a full fledged orgasmic release. It wasn’t her first one but it was her best, most intense one that she had ever had. She no longer felt like the Ugly Duckling of the family. She felt, and rightly so, sensual and desirable to the opposite sex. She felt beautiful, she felt alive.
I heard her singing loudly to her horse and its foal and I wondered if they knew just how wonderful she felt this morning. I didn’t even know the extent of her joyousness until I joined her at the barn and she came up and gave me a rather seductive hug and kiss right on my lips.
“Wow,” I whistled out loud. “What’s gotten into you this morning?”
She just stood there, looking up into my eyes starring, smiling and almost laughing at my question. “I woke up this morning feeling like a real woman, for the first time in my life, I wanted to get up and shout it out to the world. I am a woman and I am beautiful and nothing can take that away from me!” she said with so much enthusiasm that I honestly believed her when she said it. She gave me another hug and then said, “And I have you to thank for feeling this way.”
“Me? What did I do?” I asked incredulously.
“When you touched my legs at the ice cream parlor yesterday I knew right then that you thought that I was beautiful, that I was desirable, that you wanted to touch me, to caress me, to love me. I knew right then that no matter what I thought of myself, that you thought I was worth looking at. And if my grandpa thought so then maybe someone else would think so also,” she explained.
I thought of what she was so excited about for a minute and then said the only thing that I could think of at the time, “I think so, Susan honey,” I said with a tear in my eye. “I think that you are beautiful.”
We finished with her chores and walked back to the house hand in hand. Susan thought for a second and then told me that she had to go into town this morning and she didn’t want me to join her. I thought that this was rather strange but told her that I had some stuff to do over in Bend so I would see her this afternoon and turned to go into my rig. I wondered what she had on her mind but I decided that I would find out if and when she wanted to tell me.
The rest of the week flew by. Thursday was the big day for Susan to get her braces out and she spent the entire afternoon having her cavities filled before her graduation on Friday. I had talked with my son about the Lasik procedure that I wanted to give her for a graduation present and although he said it was too much money, gave me his blessing to go ahead and make all of the arrangements. I scheduled it for the middle of June and filled out an envelope with a note inside to give her on the evening of her graduation. She knew that I was thinking about it because I had accompanied her to the local eye doctor but she had no idea I had finalized the procedure.
On Friday around 2:30 in the afternoon, she had her hair styled and when I saw her come out into the living room of the house, I almost started to cry she looked so marvelously beautiful. Her fresh clean smile was no longer distracting to the onlooker and her long curly red hair had a soft, shorter wave to it and it was much more attractive than it use to be. She wore a nice green dress that made the color in her face stand out and shout, “Hey, look at me because I’m beautiful!” and all of the rest made me want to bust my seams with pride.
Even her brother and father took notice of the changes in her appearance but her mother’s reaction was priceless. After looking at her daughter for a moment, studying her up and down, she said, “Where was I when you became so beautiful?” and broke down into tears.
The graduation went off without a hitch. Everyone yelled and cheered when their senior came across the stage to receive their diploma. Some people had more than one group cheer them on but when it came time for Susan to get hers, there was a strange murmuring fill the room as you could hear the whispers asking who this beauty was.
I did not cheer nor did anyone else. Every eye in the place was following her as she walked across the stage yet no one knew who she was. I wanted to cry I felt so bad for her but the look on her face told me that it didn’t matter to her one bit,. so as she got the diploma from the principal, I stood up and chapped and shouted out at the top of my lungs, “Way to go Susan, I love you!” She stared at me with a big grin on her face as it turned an instant shade of crimson.
That night I was so anxious to go to her window and wait for her to disrobe for me. I looked at my watch and it said that it was past 10:30, in fact it was almost 11:00 o’clock. Just as I was about to give up and walk away, the light came on in her room and I saw my pajama clad grand daughter walk over to her dresser and pull something long and thin out of little tube and place it right by the night stand. It was a tampon and that told me there was not going to be any shows for a week or so.
It was just as well because the temperature turned down right hot for the month of June. It rose to near 100 during the afternoons and it didn’t cool down until much later in the night. Susan had had her eye surgery and had come through it fantastically. She now looked so beautiful without the glasses that my heart skipped a beat every time my own eyes made contact with hers.
My son and Brandon took their horses over to the Triple J to board them over there while my daughter-in-law traveled to San Francisco to attend a protest over some poor, little heard of animal or insect or something. That left us to ourselves, all alone at their ranch to do whatever we wished.
It was the middle of July when Susan came over to my rig one evening and knocked at my door. She sheepishly asked if I wanted to go for a walk and talk a little. I told her “Sure,” and wondered what she had on her mind. We hadn’t done much since graduation as far as really being with each other. I didn’t feel invited to come to her window at night and we never got a chance to be alone much with her mother around so much. But now she was asking me to go for a walk and to talk, so I had hopes for a rekindling of feelings between the two of us.
We walked along in silence for awhile, just enjoying the evening’s warm breeze. She said that she had been so busy lately with the horses and all and I told her that I had been also, but I didn’t try to explain what I was doing in town all the time. But when she ask me if I remembered back in June when she went into town and told me that I couldn’t come with her, well, she said that she had gone to the family doctor to get on the pill and that now she had been on them for over a month. She stopped and looked up at me, right into my eyes and asked, “Will you make love with me Grandpa? Will you show me what it’s like?”
I was dumbfounded, I was in shock at the question but I was turned on as hell with excitement. “Are you sure you want me to teach you about sex?” I asked her with doubt in my question.
She continued to look into my eyes as she just nodded her head yes and said, “Uh huh.”
“I got you something, it’s just a little present that I picked up in town the other day just in case we ever had the opportunity to go, ah you know, be alone together, kind of on a date or something. I’ll give it to you when we get back to my rig and if you seriously want to know if I would make love with you, the answer is in the present. My God, Susan, I‘ve hate to admit it but I’ve thought of nothing else since I saw you that night when you turned off your lights and, well, you know.”
She just turned down her eyes and whispered, “I know. I wanted to tell you this for over a month but I wanted to wait until I was sure that they were working. The Doctor said to wait for a full month before, ah, having relations so it had been a month now so when do you want to do it?”
“Let’s take it slow and naturally,” I said, trying hard to hide my enthusiasm. “How about we go back to my rig, I can give you my present and we can take it from there. Maybe we’ll do it tonight, maybe we’ll wait until tomorrow night,” I told her.
“Or maybe we’ll do it both nights?” she asked with smile on her face.
I laughed at her joke and bend down and gave her a big kiss on her lips. She responded to this show of affection with her arms around my neck, jaw extended, open mouth kiss right back as we melted into each others arms. I was pulling her so hard into me that I worried that I might hurt her tender little waist line but as she sighed in between kisses and pressed her hips into mine, my hands grabbed her by the butt and I pulled her off the ground. In doing so, she swung her legs around my waist and pressed her crotch into my groin area, kissing me as hard as she possibly could.
We were so turned on when we broke off the passionate groping of our bodies and walked back to my rig that I had trouble knowing what to do or to say. Stopping her outside, I went on in to retrieve my gift for her and when I came back out with the box, I told her to go back to her room, take a nice cleansing shower and put on the outfit that I had purchased for her. When she was ready, she was to come on back out and we would see where it led us.
She got a devilish grin on her face as she took the box under her arm and fairly flew back to the house to follow my instructions. I nervously took a quick shower of my own as I put on some nice clean clothes and settled down to wait for her to return. I wanted a drink but decided that I would refrain just this one time because I wanted to make sure that I had a full remembrance of this evening.
I waited and waited for her return while fidgeting with my shirt and trousers. I ran back into my rig to change my shirt back to the more casual one that I put on in the first place and was coming back out wondering if I should go back in and change it back when she stepped around the corner of the 5th wheel and I detected the softness of the flowing dress that she was wearing.
The dress looked absolutely fabulous on her and I got an instant hard on just looking at her wearing it. The white, soft cotton blouse was loosely cut into a peasant’s style that came down over the shoulders and was held up by the elastic band running through it and her breast line. The delicate embroidering on the two inch collar that covered her breasts had eyelets sown into the fabric and softly hung over the breasts accentuating the smooth flowing shoulders of the wearer.
The full, flowing skirt was made from yards of the same material with the eyelets embroidered into the lower third of the calf length garment and it swished around her legs as she walked. But as she crossed in front of the setting sun, I saw the best of my purchase in the matching panties that I detected her wearing underneath the flowing dress. My heart skipped a beat as she twirled around, sending the hem of the skirt flying outward and showing off her white delicately tapered legs.
She grinned at me with excitement as she stopped her spin and then held out her arms and asked, “Well, what do you think?”
“I think you look fantastic!” I said. “But the question is, what do you think?”
She came over to me to put her arms around my waist as she looked straight up in my eyes. Resting there with her crotch pressed into mine she said in low sexy voice, “It makes me feel all warm and sensual, like I’m trying to be as sexy as I can be. Those little embroidered panties really turned me on just looking at them and to wear them just for you, well
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I gulped a breath of air as I tried to visualize them on her beautiful little body but my mind was too busy to recall the vision back from my memory so I just smiled and gave her a big hug. She asked me if I wanted to take her for another walk in the sunset and I indicated that I would like that so we slowing walked arm in arm towards the setting sun as we both tried to get control over our emotions.
As we walked towards the mountains and the setting sun behind them, I placed my hand on her shoulder and caressed it softly as well as her neck. She cuddled into my touch and then reached up with her hand and placed it right on top of mine and gave it a little squeeze. I rubbed her back briefly as I took my hand away again to purposely feel for a bra but my fantasies were realized when I felt only flesh under the blouse.
She looked up into my eyes as if to say, “I’m not wearing one,” and gave me a little smile of knowing. I almost melted right there as we slowly came to a halt. She turned in front of me and I had to ask her, “Susan Honey, would you do your ol’ grandpa a favor? Would you stand right there in front of the sunset, spread your legs a little and pick up your collar so I can see you better?”
She just smiled a nervous sort of smile, bit down on her lower lip and picked up the collar on the blouse of her dress. She very slowly separated her legs to let the sun shine through and expose my eyes to the most wonderful treat. I took my time to inspect every little aspect of the silhouette of her wonderful body, its fullness, its shape and its tantalizing whiteness as it shown under the shade of the dress. I could make out the image of her nipples as they began to stand out from her pink areolas. I could barely see the matching eyelets that adorned the panties that covered her most sacred area as she started to squirm under my scrutiny. I then held out my hand and said to her softly, “Let’s go back to the 5th wheel and get comfortable.”
We walked back to my RV in silence for the most part and I let my hand wandered down to rest on her hip and waist area. I could feel the bareness of her soft skin and then I felt the firmness of elastic line of the waistband so I ran one finger around on the edge for about an inch on either side and got terribly turned on just thinking of this evening.
As we got back to the rig, I let my hand trail down as she stepped up to enter the 5th wheel and I lightly touched her hip and her rear end. I got this strange sensation of need from deep within my soul but I knew that I should go slowly, very slowly and tenderly. This was her big moment and I didn’t want to do anything to spoil it. So I stepped up and entered after her and followed her into the living quarters of the rig. There I stopped her and as she turned around I pulled her close and put both arms around her shoulders.
“Are you ready for this?” I asked her tenderly.
“I think so,” she answered in a soft little voice.
“Do you want to talk or have a Coke or anything?” I asked, suddenly felling like a young teenager on his first date.
She just smiled and shook her head “no” and then took me by the hand and led me towards to bedroom. I followed her into the room and when we got there, standing right in front of the closet mirror, I put my hands on her shoulders and started to give her a gentle yet firm massage. Looking into my eyes through the refection, she gave me a smile as she almost closed her eyes in appreciation.
I was kneading her shoulders with my firm hands and she was really enjoying the stimulation that I was causing her muscles but when I lowered my touch down to her chest area and inserted them under the opening to her top, she ceased her breathing and opened her eyes for just a second before moaning out loud and re-closing her them.
My hands found her skin to be lusciously soft and tender as they went down the inside of her blouse. But as they reached her full, firm breasts and settled right on top of them, I also had to remember to let out my air that I had been holding before I started getting light headed.
I found her nipples with my fingers and stopped to twist and pull on them just a little before taking all of her breasts into my palms. She had her head back on my shoulder with her eyes tightly closed, enjoying every second of the manual stimulation that I was affording her, as they cradled into each hand. I would heft them gently by bouncing them up and down but when I gripped them firmly into my grasp and pressed them flat against her chest, she opened her mouth and gave out a mighty groan of pleasure, letting me know what a glorious feeling I was bring to her.
I slid the elastic neckline of the peasant’s blouse down around her elbows, exposing her ripe breasts to my eyes and even more to my manual assault. She opened her eyes just long enough to observe my hands on her breasts and a quick glance up into my eyes before she leaned her head back into my shoulder and closed them once again to feel the firm groping of her beautiful full breasts. They were superb in every way imaginable; so soft, so firm and so white because of her fair complexion. But as I continued to massage them, I began to crave her more and more.
I began to kiss her neck as my hands continued with their work. She was staining her chin upward, opening her throat up to my oral assault. I began to remove her arms from the blouse of her dress, urgently pulling it down and thrusting her arms through the gaping holes until the blouse fell down to her waist where it gathered in a heap. Now she was bare from the waist up and I was devouring her with my eyes.
Feeling the freeness of the cool night air on the skin on her bare chest, she turned around and greeted me with her hips pressing into my groin as she threw her arms around my neck and drove her body into mine. She ground it into me as I ground back into her while I walked her back to the bed and gently laid her down. I kept her in my arms and softly lay down on top of her. She moaned out loud in between our kisses as I drew up my knee up to place it directly on her crotch.
She was kissing me hungrily now with the passion that was building inside of her as I was frantically trying to undo the buttons on my shirt. She opened her eyes and helped me with this endeavor and soon had it flying to the floor while fidgeting with my belt buckle. This time it was I who succeeded in opening up my pants and it was I who soon had them sliding down my legs and onto the floor. Now, looking down at her bare chest and those two perfectly giggling masses, I threw myself down upon them and took them deep into my mouth.
Gripping one in my tight fist with just the areola and her nipple protruding out between my fingers, I licked and chewed on that spot as she thrust up her chest to feel the thrill that I intended. I was mad with my lust for this girl and I was starting to build up to a gigantic orgasm when I suddenly stopped and told myself that this wasn’t for me but for Susan. I had to control myself and make this all about her and her desires. I had to slow down.
I got up to my knees and slid my underwear down and off of my legs. I looked down at my grand daughter lying there on my bed, naked from the waist up with the skirt of the wonderfully soft sexy dress that I had bought for her riding up her white trim legs. One was bent at the knee and was placed outward and the other one was spread out slightly. I could see her pale white skin show through the skirt and as she slowly opened her eyes to see what was next, I extended my hand out and down to rest it right over her bent knee onto her inner thigh and start the slow process upward to find the junction between the two.
Gathering the skirt up in a ball as my hand made its way up between her legs, I could see her two white thighs slowly come together into a “Y” as they met at the white cotton panties. The matching embroidered eyelets in the underwear allowed a few tuffs of red public hair to stick through the openings and I gained even more excitement from this exposure. My heart was beating rapidly just hearing her pant out her breaths and her hands clutched at the covers on the bed. As I touched her right on the junction, she cried out loud and sucked in on her tummy as she threw her legs widely apart.
I cupped her warm, moist place with my hand and pressed my fingers in between her legs as she continued to squirm out her approval. Rubbing the crotch of the panties right into the moisture was causing a stain laden spot to form on them as I moved my other hand up the outside of her hip, taking the rest of the skirt up to gather at her waist. Then, with both of my hands, I gathered up the entire dress into my hands, pulled the elastic waistband over her hips and down her legs, and soon had it lying in a pile right next to the one of mine.
Looking back up at her two straight white legs, then up to the vision of her two beautiful breasts and the distance between the two that was separated only by a thin covering of cotton fabric, my heart skipped a beat and my breath caught in my throat at the thought that I was soon be doing to and with this beautiful grand daughter of mine. I almost shed a tear of gratitude just thinking about it.
I leaned over and crawled up between those two legs, up until I was resting on my knees right at her wide spread knees, all the while, never taking my eyes off of the prize that was waiting for me. I reached out my hand and placed it right on her crotch once again and started to rub my fingers along her little slit, back and forth until she gasping for air and groaned out her excitement. As I continued to fondle her beautiful pussy through her panties, the moisture began to flow out of her opening and the aroma was more than I could take.
Reaching up to her waistband and pulling down on the panties, I started the long progress down over her hips and down her slim legs. She raised her knees and I slid them over her backside and off of her feet. Her red bushy pubic mound stood brilliant against her lily white thighs but as I placed her legs on either side of my knees, I knew that I had to taste her wonderful, wet pussy and taste it soon. Taking her by the knees with both hands, I spread her out and placed my face directly down on her hot little cunt.
She erupted when I first placed my tongue in between her lips, crying out loud, “OH MY GOD GRANDPA! WHAT ARE YOU DOING?”
I slid my tongue up to taste her little nubbin and that brought out another cry of ecstasy. She was thrashing her hips wildly up and down and to and froe in a panic to get away from the stimulation that I was forcing upon her. But suddenly, she dug in her heels and started raising her hips up in a rhythmic motion that told me that now was the time.
I worked my knees up to where they were resting just at her butt with my rock hard cock sticking straight out at her opening. Placing it right between her lips, I nestled it into contact with her vagina and slowly pressed forward. She held her breath as it started into its journey up between her reluctant outstretch vaginal muscles, deep into her womb where no one had ever ventured before. As it reached its full depth and stopped, she let out her breath and mumbled, “Oh Grandpa, it feels so good.”
I told her that I was glad and I wanted it to be good for her and that I would try to control myself but at that very moment, I could feel my loins start to give off that tale-tale sign of an impending orgasmic release and I knew that I had to hurry if I was going to get her off too. I withdrew it to its length and then reversed myself and rammed it home with meaning this time.
She grunted loudly but threw herself into my movement. She wasn’t used to having something rammed up into her vagina but she took to it almost instantly. She griped the covers into her two hands, spread her legs out wide and started ramming her hips up to meet my every thrust. As she built up to her release in a few more short thrusts from both of us, we jointly spewed out our fluids at the same time as we rocked the 5th wheel almost off of its stands.
Over and over she cried out at the top of her lungs, “OH GOD GRANDPA, I LOVE WHAT YOU ARE DOING TO ME! I LOVE IT! I LOVE IT! DON’T STOP, PLEASE OH PLEEAASSSEEEE!” She arched her back and had one of the greatest orgasms that I have ever witnessed. She strained her hips skyward and accepted my every thrust deep within her aching vagina and every ounce of my spitting sperm as it shot out of my rock hard cock.
We both came down from our adventure into a state of exhaustion and slumber. I couldn’t remember being so turned on in my life, except for when I was with Lori a few months ago and I only hoped for this feeling would replay itself many more times before I had to leave. I settled down into my love’s arms to rest and to reflect. I felt so much love for her and then she whispered into my ear, “I love you Grandpa, I really do love you.”

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Trail of tears

It’s nice to have a trail that kids use to transit to school right outside my back door. This will be an ongoing story.

The Proposition

A wealthy middle aged man is made a proposal by a young college bound girl to pay for her education.

Kelsey part 1

[Standard Disclaimer: This is a work of fiction; it has not happened, and likely never will happen. However, if any events do actually occur, in whole or in part, it is by pure coincidence. Any and all characters based, however loosely, on actual persons have had their names changed.]
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I’ve known Kelsey since she was about 6; she’s the daughter of a co-worker at the library I work for. She was always very tomboyish, hyperactive, and even at that young age I could tell she wouldn’t be particularly attractive when she grew up. I’m so very glad I was completely wrong…
I didn’t see a whole lot of Kelsey for several years. Every once in a while, she’d come to work with her mother, Shawna, or I’d see her when dropping Shawna off after work (we used to carpool).
However, once she was 16, she became far more brazen; it seems she felt that she was more of an adult than the State would recognize. On her 16th birthday, she sent me a pic of herself, only slightly clothed, with a sign saying “2 more years!” to which I politely, but noncommittally, replied.
‘Way to go! Happy Sweet 16 kiddo! :)’ There was no way in hell I was going to take the bait, even if she was being innocent about it. But she didn’t seem to appreciate my virtuousness.
‘kiddo?! u kno 16 is legal age some places right’
My, my! Being learned is a blessing and a curse…
‘Yes, I know that. But not so around here, sorry!’ I was trying not to be condescending; she was very mature for her age, and was being more patient than I would’ve thought possible. I was actually pretty amazed she hadn’t grown bored of me by now, and moved on to somebody her own age. I was supremely curious as to why this was, but it still wasn’t an acceptable time to bring up that particular topic. Thankfully, she moved on…
‘so i’m getting my drivers license this week!’ She was obviously excited, and had every right to be. Shawna would often bring stories of teaching Kelsey how to drive, and how ecstatic Kelsey was to be able to drive herself.
‘Hey, cool! Good luck on the tests, I’m sure you’ll do great!’ I couldn’t help but be encouraging.
‘;-)’ Um… OK… whatever…
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It was three months after Kelsey’s 16th birthday. I was working in the library alone; everybody else was either scheduled for the morning or the afternoon – doctor appointments, and stuff like that. Whatever, it was a slow day, and I enjoyed the solitude. I was somewhat startled when Kelsey showed up, all by herself. And just like before, I was torn between excitement and sheer terror over what might happen.
“Oh, hey, what’re you up to today Kelse?” I started off – plainly enough, so any initiation would be on her part.
“Well, not too much, just getting some practice in…” She had her hands behind her back, swaying back and forth on her toes, in that little-schoolgirl fashion. I noticed she was pushing her chest out a bit more than normal; I couldn’t help but catch a glimpse of her perfectly-developing breasts.
She surely noticed, because I glanced up at her face, which was wide with a sly grin. I must’ve turned bright red as I turned away to other duties; she walked over to the employee entrance and let herself into the office area where I was working.
“So, what’re you doing? I bet you’re REALLY bored…” She was still pushing her chest out, walking closer to me.
“Well, kinda, yeah, but it’s also nice to be… alone. I can get my stuff done, at my own pace, you know, stuff like that.” Had to concentrate on something other than her killer body… Papers! Shuffle the papers! she took a seat and rolled the chair closer to me.
“Yeah… You know what I’ve always wanted to do in here?” Oh God, oh God, what was she doing? What was she going to say? “Is there anybody else in the library?” FUCK what’s she got planned? I forced myself to not gulp audibly.
“Um, I’m not sure, maybe, I can’t remember how many people have come and gone…”
“‘Kay!” Kelsey sprang up and scurried out the office door.’What the fuck?’ was about all I could think of as I watched her pert little bottom bounce away from me (I couldn’t help myself!). Soon enough, though, I had my answer – Kelsey came bounding back to the counter, a huge smile on her face.
“Good news! We’re here all alone!” Aw hell, what was she thinking?! How deep-shit was she going to try to get me this time? The last time I got this feeling… wait, what was she doing now?
She leaned over the counter, giving me a respectable cleavage view – her shirt was pretty damn tight to show too much – and before I could react, had grabbed the PA system mic.
“Attention library-goers: please exit the building immediately. This is not a drill. I repeat, this is not a drill, exit the building immediately.” I was surprised at how professional and adult she sounded when she wanted to. She was grinning ear to ear. We waited for a good two minutes, before she concluded that we were truly alone in the library.
“OK, just making sure!” she said, and once again she was off, this time to the front doors – she locked us in! Now my mind was kicking into overdrive; what was she planning? Why did she lock the doors? Dammit, was she going to try to do something that I was going to regret?! She skipped back to the front counter, and sat that ass down right in front of me.
“OK fuckers, you little geeky pricks, what’s wrong with you?! Get a damn life!” She was on the PA again, making a ruckus; she seemed to be enjoying the freedom of yelling naughty things over the intercom system. We waited again for a little while, in the off-chance that somebody had hidden and ignored her earlier order to leave the library.
And again, nobody came forward. She glanced over her shoulder at me, a quick, sexy expression, then slipped off the counter, dragging the mic with her.
“One day, soon, I’m going to make you the happiest man on Earth.” I think my heart stopped as she whispered this throughout the entire library intercom system.
“I’m going to do things to you you’ve only fantasized about being able to do with me. I’m going to push you to the brink, again and again, and we’ll never want time to end. You will be mine, one day. Soon enough. But not today. And not tomorrow. You know when. And you should be counting the days.”
I was frozen in my seat. My mind was thoroughly blown. I barely registered that Kelsey had put the PA mic back on the counter and snuck out the front door. I must’ve sat there for a good ten minutes, with a raging boner. I couldn’t help myself! And I dare any straight male to honestly not be able to say the same.
I was awoken from my stupor when Mike – one of my co-workers – came in the door, rather loudly, and made a big production about coming to work a whole 15 minutes early. I didn’t care for Mike, especially at that particular time. I’d rather he go blow himself in a secluded corner than pester me about stupid bullshit while Kelsey’s words were still ringing fresh in my mind.
Eventually, his mindless blathering allowed my hard-on to reduce enough that I could safely walk to the restroom, and quickly excused myself with an overly-polite “Mike, I really gotta take a shit, take over for me. Don’t expect me back any time soon.” Thank fuck we had a restroom with a locking door! I had a great deal of “relief” to administer…
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Weeks passed, and I couldn’t help but think of Kelsey’s promise every time I saw the PA mic. Eventually, I began to wonder if it had ever really happened, or if it was some sort of elaborate fantasy. She didn’t stop by for at least a couple months after that, and any time I saw her before then she had only waved at me. When she did come by the library, it was for a school project, or she was picking up her mom, or she was just bored, but nothing ever really happened. Bit by bit, I submitted to myself that she was over me; that nothing would’ve ever happened anyway, and that it was all for the best.
Thankfully, I was proven wrong.
Once again, like previous years, she sent me a pic on her birthday. For her 17th, it was quite provocative: she was in lacy red lingerie, from the top of her head to her knees, hair covering her face. On her stomach, in bright red lipstick, was written: “1 MORE YEAR!!” The tail of the ‘R’ wound around her belly-button and down past the waistband of her panties.
Damn.
And then she sent me another one. And another. She ended up sending me about five pictures of herself, in various poses, all showing off that she only had one more year to uphold her promise. And all I could do was text her back:
‘Congratulations!’
I didn’t know what else to say that wasn’t either damning, or capable of endangering her promise to me. She seemed to understand that though, and her final text that night was a simple ‘:)’ I was content with that.
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Once again, I didn’t see much of Kelsey. The occasional obvious show of cleavage; the couple times she managed to pull up her shirt (or pull down her pants) while standing in a window, before her mother could see her. But the next noteworthy action was the day after my own birthday…
I had to work on my birthday. I didn’t particularly mind, it was just another day to me, basically. Of course, Shawna didn’t agree; she insisted on making a cake for me. I obviously couldn’t refuse – Shawna made just about the BEST strawberry cheesecake I’d ever eaten (sorry mom!). But that also meant that Kelsey was well aware that I was turning one year older.
I had left a piece of Shawna’s awesome cheesecake in the work fridge, so I could have some dessert after lunch. I was just beginning to dig into it, when Kelsey came strolling in. She sat down in a chair across from me, and began inching her way closer.
“Hey, happy birthday! Sorry I didn’t text you last night!” She said.
“No problem, I don’t like to make a big deal of it actually.” I said. I actually did wish that Shawna hadn’t found out when my birthday was; I kind of liked the anonymity of having a secret birthday. Then again, if Kelsey hadn’t known, then the following events would likely never have happened.
“Aww, that’s too bad. You should celebrate being on the planet another year!” I couldn’t help but grin at her innocence and joy. “Well, I know I didn’t really get anything for you, but I do have something to show you!”‘Uh-oh, what exactly was she planning on “giving” me? Is this going to be legal…?’ I couldn’t help but think that she wanted to give me something rather… personal. Intimate. Well, it wasn’t as intimate as I was thinking, but still…
“Did my mom ever tell you about the time I got shot by an arrow?” she asked. The question seemed chaste enough.
“Um, no, I don’t think she ever did. What happened?” At this point I was curious; where was this going, and what did it have to do with my birthday? Kelsey hiked up her already-short shorts a bit.
“Well, I was only about 4 or so, so I don’t really remember it. I guess I wandered in the path of an archery range, or something, and one went right through my thigh! My mom told me that the doctors said that if the arrow had been an eighth of an inch to the right, I would’ve bled to death before getting to the hospital.” Her shorts were now pulled up past where one would even consider a bikini’s lower edge to be; she pointed to a barely-visible scar on her left thigh.
“See? I still have a scar of it. Want to touch it?” She was looking directly in my eyes. Her expression was almost of begging; she was nearly desperate to have me touching her.
“Kelse, I don’t think that’s a good idea. I mean, I’m 33 years old!” It sounded pretty pathetic when I said it aloud; I realized that I was a 33-year-old virgin! I had barely registered that she had been rolling closer and closer to me in her chair. By the time her knees were only an inch from mine, it was too late for me to scoot away.
“It’s OK, I want you to. There’s nothing wrong with it, don’t worry!” She had taken my hand, and was pulling it toward her waiting thigh. I was powerless to resist.
When my fingertips finally made contact, she closed her eyes and let out a sigh. She pushed my fingers onto her smooth skin; I could feel the warmth of her flesh, how supple her leg was. I was desperately trying to fight the urge to stroke her gorgeous leg. She pressed my hand onto her leg. The sensation was divine. My eyes were closed now; I was letting her do as she wished.
She began to move my hand in a circular motion around her thigh; her lips were emitting a soft moaning. The circles got larger, inching closer to her crotch. Eventually I felt the edge of her panties; she gasped when she realized I was so close to her slit. The circles started shrinking, concentrating right around the edge of her panties. They were soft, frilly. Kelsey was breathing heavily now. She brought my hand closer and closer, and eventually my fingers slipped up under her panties. I was snapped back into reality.
“Kelsey! I can’t do this! This is wrong!” I had pulled my hand away. Her eyes were still closed, head thrown back. She let out a huge sigh.
“Fuck!” I don’t think I’d ever heard her use language like that. “I locked the doors; obviously nobody’s here! What’s the problem?” I could tell she was frustrated.
“Dammit, Kelsey, you know what the problem is!” She was looking in my eyes now, “There are so many reasons why we should pretend the last few minutes never happened.” She looked hurt, like she was about to cry. Shit, that is NOT how I wanted to make my point…
“No, no, no, please, I’m sorry, but I can’t! You have to understand! Look, do you promise to keep what I’m about to tell you a secret?” She looked a little less hurt; curiosity showed through. “You have to swear to me that you won’t tell anyone what I’m about to tell you, OK?”
“Pinky swear,” she held out her pinky, and I quickly locked on.
“Pinky swear!” We “shook” on the promise.
“OK, here’s the deal: I’m only refusing to protect myself. Not that I don’t trust you, but there are a myriad of reasons why, if this thing is going to happen, it has to wait until you’re 18, alright? Now, this is the part that’s especially important to not tell anyone: I want to. I want to so bad, it hurts. I’ve wanted to for years now, but I there was no way in HELL I could do anything about it; I couldn’t even acknowledge that I wanted to. Even now, I shouldn’t be saying it at all. It’s just… wrong!”
She was still looking me square in the eye. She didn’t look as wounded as before, but she still obviously wanted something.
“It’s OK, you know. I’ve wanted you for soooo long now, I can’t even remember.” It was her turn now. “Nobody has to know; they can’t get in, even if they tried. And I want you to be my first. I need you to be my first!” She sounded, looked, and acted so mature and serious.
She put her hands on my chest, stood up, and started to lean into me. She was bringing her lips closer to mine – her full, gorgeous lips.
FUCK.
“Kelsey,” I started, as I grabbed her arms, “this is pretty much the most difficult thing I’ve ever done, but I’m serious when I say you have to stop. Please, we’ve waited this long, I’m begging you, wait just a little while longer. Wait until you’re 18, and then I swear, I will do anything to you that you want. Hell, it’ll be hard to keep me from it! But we have to wait until then. OK?”
She dropped her head.
“I’m so sorry, Kelse, but please, for me, just a little while longer, OK?” She nodded. I let go of her arms.
Before I knew it, though, she had wrapped them around me, giving me a hug.
Alright, so it wasn’t just a standard hug – she was pressing her cheek into mine, and practically grinding her crotch into my lap. She started to whisper in my ear:
“I don’t know if I can wait that long, but I’ll try. For you. But you should know that if I can’t wait, then there won’t be anything you can do to stop me.” She kissed my cheek, stood up, and walked out of the office. Casually, she walked out of the library.
Once again, I was stuck sitting in my chair, raging hard-on, just staring into space because of what had just happened. It must’ve been fifteen minutes before it even registered that I should be doing something. Like finish my cheesecake. I ate slowly, continuing to ponder on what had just happened.
Four and a half more months. That’s all, just four and a half more months. As this kept running through my head, I instinctively pulled out my phone and checked the dates; I did some quick calculations, counting down about how many days were left before I could experience everything that Kelsey had to offer.
Damn, but that seemed like a long time away!

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Asian Mom Jenny and her son Chris part 3

This is the third chapter of the story. I had to make a few changes in this chapter as well as the previous ones in accordance to the new rules, but hopefully it doesn’t take much away from the story. As always please comment and add any suggestions you would like to see!

Halloween Frat Party Nightmare

I am headed to by boyfriend’s Halloween Frat Party with my roommate. She’s going as a slutty cheerleader, while I’m a sexy witch. She seems really eager to go, probably because she’s a slut in real life, but I’m going just to support by boyfriend since he’s setting up this party for his frat.

Alice’s Descent into Debauchary

The following story is fantasy. If bestiality, incest, force/rape, young are not your thing you shouldnt continue . However perhaps since you clicked this link perhaps its fate

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“I can see them” I exclaimed looking back to Jane.
She wasn’t looking upwards though, she was instead looking at my shorts. I suddenly realised that with all the manoeuvring when getting up, my cock had come out of my underpants and she must be able to see it up the inside leg of my shorts. She hadn’t noticed that I had looked down at her and her gaze was transfixed on my cock. She’s probably never seen one before I thought.

Mom Took the Family to a Nude Beach

What I am about to tell you happened last year. I never expected to share it with anyone, but I read a family incest story in this site and decided also to share our incredible experience with the readers.
My name is Janet, I am 39 and I am married to Logan, 48. We have two kids, Teddy, 17 and Allie, 15. I consider myself a beautiful woman, I exercise daily and my family genes helped: I have shoulder length light brown undulated hair, shapely legs with round, firm thighs, a round ass that I still consider my main seduction weapon when I walk sensually, and C cups that I like to show in generous, yet compatible to my age, cleavages. My body is already starting to pay a tribute to my age, my breasts are starting to sag and my ass is getting bigger and less firm than it used to be, but I consider myself still in good shape.
I am not saying this to brag, but to explain what happened in the family when my son Teddy reached puberty: I started to see the way he looked at me differently, he stared at my body when he thought I was not paying attention, and sometimes I even caught him trying to hide his erection. I took it to the natural and funny side and tried to play, sometimes even teasing him by walking more provocatively, and also keeping my standard comfortable shorts and top at home in summer time, sometimes without a bra, and the most provocative ones when we were alone at home. The situation was escalating and he became even bolder: he rubbed himself on me in the kitchen pretending to be casual, he slapped my ass playfully when coming in stealthly, he came to my room out of the blue trying to catch me in my lingerie, or came to talk to me after the shower when I was wrapped in my towel. I was always prepared and never let him catch me naked, but something inside me was finding it funny and exciting.
Sometimes, when I was in the mood, I wrapped the towel high around my body, showing all my legs close to my pubic area, or as an alternative I showed a big chunk of my bosom, and stayed there like that casually, talking to him naturally. Teddy was already a mature teen, but he looked like a young boy in these situations: he flushed, became nervous, tattered and didn’t know what to say or what to do with his hands. Many times I saw his erection, and then I found an excuse and ended our little game, flattered that he would feel that for his old mom.
We kept playing innocently like that for a long time. Once, Teddy came into the bathroom when I was in the shower. He needed some shaving cream from his dad and that situation was not unusual for the four of us, as far as we have a mist glass shower box that shows a silhouette, but nothing much more than that. On top of that, my body was all covered in lather. I felt a tingle down there and decided to tease him: I opened the box door just a little bit to give him some very discreet view and asked him to bring me an extra towel, as I had to dry my hair. When I approached to get the towel he was bringing me from above the door, I pressed my boobs against the glass, and it must have been quite a show for him outside. He looked very disturbed all day long. Sometimes I thought I should better control myself and stop those games, Teddy was almost a grown man, I was his mother, and it was very inappropriate for us to keep playing that way. Even in an innocent and platonic way, I felt guilty about teasing him. On the other hand, I blamed my husband, and I will tell you why:
Logan and I have been married for almost 20 years. I was very young and fell in love with the handsome, confident man and he fell for the pretty, happy, young woman everybody loved in our small town. Logan had already left college and was working in the big city, while I had to give up my college dreams to work and help supporting my family. Soon came the kids and we had a happy marriage until five years ago or so. Logan is an accountant in a big firm, is always stressed, working too much, including in weekends, gained some weight, and our sex life cooled down a lot. Many times, when we went to bed, I undressed in front of him and he showed no interest at all, and that frustrated me as I am a very sexual woman and I believe I have a sexy body. One night, when we were preparing to bed, we started talking about Allie, who was 11 or 12 then, how she was growing up, how her body was taking shape with the curves, her breasts and nipples starting to grow, and so on. Logan was wearing only his boxer shorts, and I noticed a full erection. That night, we had torrid sex, and he was very hard all the time. Our sex live improved a bit since then, and whenever I was horny and couldn’t seduce Logan I started talking something about Allie – that she bought a new bra and that I thought her boobs would be bigger than mine, how beautiful she looked in her new lingerie, how I saw a boy staring at her at school – and it never failed.
Well, for several years it worked fine for us: Logan had a close relationship with Allie – they talk all the time, hug, cuddle, he calls her Princess and he calls him The Wizard – and Teddy and I have behaved the same way: we are close and have something special, play here and there, he calls me Gorgeous and I call him Handsome. We all had a close parent/child innocent, platonic relationship, but it helped fueling my sex life with Logan in bed. Yes, fantasies existed, but that was all.
A few months before our adventure, some things started to change: even with these little games and fantasies, our sex life really cooled down and I felt depressed and in need. Once, I saw Allie and Logan watching TV, hugged, and to be fun I sat on Teddy’s lap. Big surprise: he immediately developed a big hard-on. It was weird, I couldn’t jump, scared, so I stayed a while feeling his cock pressed against my ass, and to my surprise he held my waist and somehow adjusted his hardness between my thighs, I was probably hurting his hard penis. I felt a wave of heat, said something pretending to be funny – nothing related to that, of course – and left to my bedroom. Once I got there I went the shower and masturbated compulsively thinking about my son’s hard dick.
Vacation time was coming close, and we always decide together where to go. I started to feel more sexuality in our day to day relationship, yet innocent, and then – by chance – I read an article about naturism. It rang a bell. I did some research, and when we got together one evening after dinner I suggested going to a nude beach. Logan initially did not understand well and immediately objected, saying that we always travelled together, as a family, and he saw no reason to change that. ‘Terrible idea’ – ha said. However, when I said that it would be a perfect and enticing experience for the whole family, and obviously it would be for the four of us, I could see in his eyes he was figuring Allie naked. The kids hadn’t said anything yet, but I saw in Teddy the same expression – thinking about me naked, of course. Allie is a sweet girl, always easy going and adaptive, but she said: ‘Do I have to be naked in front of Teddy?’ ‘I don’t care, you are ugly’ Teddy provoked, and Logan jumped in to protect her: ‘You are pretty, Princess, I am sure all your friends would like to have a body like yours.’ ‘But I am ashamed of my boobies, they are growing too much!’ I wish I had boobs like yours, Allie, but I could get them only with plastic surgery’, I added. We all laughed and we had a unanimous decision: the nude beach! Logan and I had good sex again that night.
I did my research and chose a nice resort. Clothes were mandatory in the social area and optional in the pool, but the beach was nude only, I did not want to leave any chance for changing of plans or regrets. I booked a secluded 2 bedroom bungalow. While I did the planning, I was feeling horny: finally I would see my son’s body since he’s grown up and – more than that – he would see me totally naked. Other men would see me too, and it worried me a bit. Finally, the big day arrived and we flew in to sunny resort. We arrived in the afternoon and chose to relax in the pool, to adapt first. Logan got his big bathing trunks – a big turn off – but Teddy saved the occasion with his speedos. I had a smaller than usual bikini, that I thought more convenient for the occasion, showing more boobs than usual, and bottoms decently covering my ass and pubis and a 2 inch stripe on each side. Allie won the prize: she was gorgeous in a small bikini, a small triangle covering her nipples and aureole but showing a considerable part of her perfect breasts, and small bottoms with small triangles in the front and in the back, held together by a tiny string. I noticed Logan and Teddy had a literally hard time in hiding their excitement.
I mentioned that Logan is an overweight man, but I didn’t tell about my kids: Teddy is 6”, black hair, brown eyes, with a nicely shaped body, as he plays football, basketball and swims in high-school. Allie is a gorgeous girl: blonde, blue eyes, 5”5, slender with long legs but with the right curves, with a nicely shaped ass and the wonderful breasts I already mentioned. When the kids were swimming, I asked Logan if it would be weird to be naked in front of them, but he said he thought it would be a good opportunity to be closer to them. ‘Don’t you feel that Allie can look at you in a different way, and Teddy can do the same to me?’ I insisted. ‘I don’t think so – he said – why?’ ‘I don’t know. Imagine you helping Allie undress, and we all stay on the beach naked, and eventually you hug naked
’ ‘We don’t have to hug.’ ‘Well, we hug all the time, do you think we have to behave differently here?’ ‘No, I don’t think so. Why, would you like Teddy to hug you naked?’ ‘Yes, I would, why not?’ He seemed a bit uncomfortable and said: ‘Well, I hope he hugs you in the front and keeps some distance.’ When I heard that, I snapped pretending to be mad instead of aroused: ‘That’s enough, Logan. I just wanted to know if you were willing to hug Allie when you see her big tits.’ I saw a tent forming in his shorts and we changed the conversation.
After dinner, we came back to the bungalow. We had had a small problem – they only had 2 bedrooms with 1 king and 1 queen bed each, instead of 1 king and 2 doubles – so it was decided that Teddy would sleep in the sofa bed, in the living room. It was even better, I thought, there was enough sexuality in the air to let the kids sleeping in the same bedroom. Logan and I were watching TV in the living room when we heard something in the room, it seemed they were arguing. I went to check and Allie was already in her short summer nightgown and Teddy was teasing her, telling her to undress, saying she would not need clothes as we all would be nude in the morning. She was mad and said she didn’t want to be naked in front of him. When he saw me he said it was just a joke, he was just willing to see her reaction. I saw it was nothing serious, but Logan came in to see what was going on.
I told Logan that it seemed that we all were a bit uncomfortable with that new situation, and proposed to do a little rehearsal. ‘What do you mean, Mom?’ Allie asked. ‘Well, we can undress and try to get used to that, when it’s only the four of us, and nobody else.’ Teddy and Logan remained quiet, until Logan said: ‘If you all agree, it’s OK with me.’ Teddy agreed too. Allie just nodded, and I asked Logan to help her. Logan approached her and at that time I felt Teddy’s fingers touching my hand, and we held hands. Logan gently held Allie’s waist and asked ‘Is it OK, Honey?’ and she nodded again. He took the gown and removed him carefully over her head. There was my daughter, beautifully sexy, in small, semi-transparent panties and bra, and we all staring at her! Logan looked like he was going to devour her with his eyes. I shivered thinking about what was going on in his mind. He tried to compose himself and told Teddy to help me. I don’t know why, as the idea had been mine, but when Teddy turned to face me I said ‘I will do it.’ I untied the lace of my top behind my neck and there they were, my boobs barely covered by an erotic lace bra just in front of my son’s face. I unbuttoned my tight shorts, waved my hips sensually, and removed them, showing matching small, provocative panties. I was the center of the attention now, and I took a quick look at the tent of Teddy’s shorts. Allie broke the ice, saying ‘Well, only the girls do this? What about you guys?’ Logan took off his t-shirt and Teddy followed suit, showing his shaped chest.
Teddy was always joking and playing games, but he was quiet and seeming uncomfortable. He tried to disguise, but kept looking at my body and trying to hide his boner at the same time. I was so aroused I felt a damp spot in my panties, and I was very sure Teddy had noticed it. Logan took his trunks off and there he was in his big and ugly Fruit of the Loom underpants. Allie moved her hands backwards to unhook her bra, when Teddy surprised us all: ‘Let’s stop that.” He said – and darted to the living room. We tried to call him, but he said he would do that in the morning. Of course, I knew he didn’t want to show his hard cock jumping out from his slips if he removed his shorts. We all dressed again and came to the living room, where Teddy was already watching TV, sitting in the couch in a way to hide his hardness. After a while Allie went to sleep, and soon Logan and I also went to our bedroom. I put on a sexy baby doll, hoping Logan would be excited that night, but he soon was snoring when I was still in the bathroom dealing with my facial creams. I remembered that the extra pillow and linens for Teddy’s sofa bed were in my closet, so I took them and went to the living room to help him out.
Teddy was still watching TV and playing with his iPhone. I told him I would help him setting his bed, and he stood up. Before I did that, I told him how warm it was there and went to the air conditioning dial to check the temperature. I leaned a bit to do that and I could feel Teddy’s eyes piercing my ass. We were both setting the sofa bed and he was staring at me all the time. ‘Stop looking at me that way, young man!’ I said, pretending to be angry, but really enjoying it. ‘Why not? You look hot, and I will see you naked tomorrow anyway.’ ‘That’s not the problem, son, you must have maturity for that situation, we will be with your dad, Allie and with a lot of people.’ ‘You are pretty – he tried – can I see your bra again?’ ‘No – I snapped – and I am not wearing a bra anyway.’ I could see the bulge in his shorts growing, and I was aroused too. ‘Just show me your cleavage’ he insisted. I pulled down my baby doll, giving him a good sample of my upper bosom. ‘I can’t see it’ he complained. ‘I think it’s enough, look at that. You will have to control yourself at the beach tomorrow.’ I said, pointing at his erection. ‘I know, Mom, that’s why I am asking you: I want to be accustomed to that now not to make a fool of myself tomorrow.’ The young rascal had an answer for everything. ‘While I think about that, what happened to you back there in the bedroom?’ I asked, not that I didn’t know. ‘I was ashamed, Mom. I had a big erection and I didn’t want Dad or Allie to see it.’ I noticed he did not mention me seeing it. ‘What about me?’ ‘I don’t know, Mom, we are closer, I am not ashamed of you the way I am of them.’
We were speaking in a very low voice, lower than the TV, so I was sure nobody was hearing us. I became bold: ‘I will show you my breasts if you take off your shorts.’ I was excited, but I also wanted to check if there was something wrong with him. He nodded, and I told him to follow me to the porch: our bungalow was secluded, so no one would see us there, and we would be alerted if Logan or Allie woke up. There was also a light dimmer and it would be perfect. I dimmed the light close to dusk, and we stood in front of each other. There was no return: I took both straps on my shoulders and took them down, revealing my big boobs. Teddy stared, mouth open, and it seemed he did not believe in what he was seeing. ‘Now it’s your turn.’ He slowly put his shorts and slips down and his hard cock jumped out, indecently pointing at me. It was my time to stare: it seemed very, very hard. It looked like a normal size from what I could see in the dark, certainly bigger than his father’s, with a big head and beautifully very straight, like an arrow. We stayed there for a while, frozen, enchanted, staring at each other’s half-naked bodies. I broke the ice: ‘Do you like them?’ He grinned ‘Yes!’ ‘I see’ and I pointed at his hardness, and we both smiled cheerfully. ‘Let’s go to sleep now, and try to prepare yourself to be more controlled tomorrow. Give me a hug.’ When I said that, I realized I was in automatic mode, as I always tell him that when we say good night, but I was not going to back off now. So he did, and I felt my son’s body heat against by breasts. I shivered and pressed him harder, and then I felt his cock sliding up my belly, incredibly hard, hot and sensed the wetness of his pre-cum above my belly button. I kissed him good night in the cheek, we parted, put on our clothes again and I went to my bedroom. I was in flames and made some noise trying to wake Logan up, I needed at least a quickie, but he kept snoring. I thought about masturbating, I even touched lightly my swollen pussy lips, but I needed a cock. I slept thinking about one, but not my husband’s: I dreamed about my son’s dick.
When I woke up, Logan was no longer in bed. Teddy was still sleeping in the living room, and I heard voices in the other bedroom: Allie was wearing a small bikini, it was a G string half stuck into her beautiful round butt cheeks, and she was showing it to him, who was sitting in bed. ‘Good morning, guys, what are you doing?’ I said. ‘Good morning, Mom’ she said cheerfully ‘I am showing Dad some bikinis I brought. Funny, I have never worn so small ones, but it really doesn’t matter here, right?’ and she giggled. She was gorgeous, and I became jealous. She went to the bathroom to change and I asked Logan if he had seen her naked. He promptly denied, but added that it wouldn’t have mattered as we were going to a nude beach. He was aroused, though. I went out to wake Teddy up. After a light breakfast, we all went to the so awaited beach.
We were greeted at the entrance of the nude area by a middle-aged couple, of course nude, who brought us to a cabin where they do induction for newcomers. The man oriented us about the rules, do’s and don’ts, told us about the great experience with nature we were about to face, and finally said that it would be better for us to undress there in the first time, in a more controlled environment, as it would be easier to adapt. I felt a chill, but Logan said ‘Well guys, that’s time’ and he and Teddy started to undress: t-shirts, shorts, and there they were: Logan in his big white underpants – I couldn’t believe he came to a nude beach wearing underpants – and Teddy in his speedos. Allie and I removed our throws and stayed in our bikinis. We looked at each other for a couple seconds, and then Allie naturally removed her bikini bra exposing her beautiful, big boobies. I did the same and I could see that the boys were undressing too. It seemed we tried not to look at each other, afraid of the possible involuntary reaction. When I finished, I took a glimpse around and I saw Allie taking a look at her brother’s cock, who seemed to be under control until then, as Teddy was still looking down organizing his clothes. Logan looked at Allie and I saw not an erection, but he was a bit engorged. He tried to control himself and went to talk to the hostess, who was naked but did not have a very appealing look. I removed my bikini bottoms, turned, and when Teddy saw me totally naked, my big boobs and for the first time my totally waxed pussy, he couldn’t help and had a massive hard-on. I was red, ashamed, but the hosts said it was perfectly normal particularly in families who saw each other naked for the first time, that everything was going to be fine. He also told Teddy to go to the washroom to wash his face with cold water. Allie was totally naked and apparently feeling easy. I saw her gorgeous body and noticed she had trimmed her light brown pubic hair, leaving a small patch covering her pussy lips. Logan had also observed her and was trying to control himself and hide his arousal. Teddy came back after a few minutes, and his half-limp cock and a drop in the tip indicated he had jerked-off. We all walked to the beach.
Near the entrance there was a garden with a bar, tables and a lot of shades and patio umbrellas. There were couples, families, kids, people of all ages and shapes, and I started to feel more at ease. I felt some guys staring at me and Allie – probably more at Allie – but it didn’t bother me. Our host had recommended us to find a more remote hut or umbrella, to have more privacy and adapt more easily. When we were walking to the place the boys were distracted and I saw no reaction, but I noticed Allie peeking at her dad’s and brother’s cocks. Once we got there, however, it was inevitable to look at each other and when Logan finally looked at Allie he had an immediate erection. I was the only one to notice, though, as he immediately turned around and sat down. Teddy was fighting hard, I noticed him looking at me and then somewhere else or moving to do something else to avoid a hard-on. Soon, we got more accustomed to the situation and started making comments about the place, other people, making jokes, laughing, and started having a good time.
Allie decided to sun tan in a mat and, as she is very white, she asked Teddy to help her with the sunscreen in her back. He did, and when he went spread the lotion down close to her ass he had another hard-on. I knew it was not allowed, so I approached and gave him a towel to cover it. When he finished, I told him in a low voice to go to the washroom again and relieve himself, as people would start noticing it. I was close to him and saw he was getting bigger and harder. ‘It doesn’t help, Mom. What do you think I did when the guy told me to wash my face? But then I see Allie, and I see you, you are so hot, that I can’t control myself again. Maybe if you come with me and help
’ he provoked. ‘You are becoming cynical, Teddy, you know it’s not allowed.’ But I was very aroused, and I took a quick look around: Logan was not paying attention to us and Allie was lying face down. ‘I will tell you what: take a look at my boobs, take a look here – and I quickly opened my legs a bit and showed him my pussy – and when I walk away look at my ass. Then you go there and think about Mommy!’ I stood up and walked provocatively back to the shade. Teddy immediately ran to the washroom, trying to cover his erection with the towel, and stayed there for a while.
We eventually spent a wonderful day. We stayed under our umbrella, sea bathed – feeling the salted water in your private parts without any clothes is amazing – walked along the sea, talked to people. Teddy obviously looked at other women and at Allie, but I noticed I was still the one causing more trouble to him, and many times he had to try to control or at least to hide his boner. Many men stared at us, and to my surprise Logan didn’t care much, but I saw he kept a close look at Allie’s body all the time and he also had to control himself. Finally, we came back to the bungalow. When we dressed to leave the nude area, Teddy said it was funny to put clothes on after staying naked all day. Allie agreed, and Logan suggested: ‘We can stay naked at the bungalow, it will be funny and we will be more used to that tomorrow.’ We all agreed.
When we arrived, Teddy removed his speedos. Logan looked at him like he had forgotten it was his idea, but said he was going to shower, and went to our room. Allie, in her bikinis, went to hers to do the same. I was only with my small bikinis, and turned on the TV. Teddy came naked in my direction, as if looking for the remote, and casually told me to undress. I said I would, but I’d rather shower first. He said it was not fair, as the deal was to be naked at home and he was the only one. I agreed and removed my top, just in front of him, and he obviously started having another erection when my boobs jumped out close to his face. ‘Naked means no clothes, Mom, remove your bottoms.’ He was right, we had been naked all day, so I did it. I held my bikini bottoms in one finger and smiled ‘Happy now?’ He looked at my bald pussy and his semi engorged cock became instantly an erect mast. ‘Control yourself, Teddy, you can’t do that all the time. It’s wrong!’ I complained. ‘Mom, you are pretty, very sexy, I can’t avoid it.’ ‘You have to do it before someone comes in and see you pointing that to me.’ ‘Mom, I had to control myself all day long, let me relax now that we are all alone here.’ ‘No, it’s wrong because you get aroused when you look at me naked.’ ‘No Mom, I got horny when I saw a lot of hot girls, including Allie.’ ‘Teddy, my son, I know you, I’ve been observing you: you may have been aroused many times, but you only have a big erection when you look at my pussy. Is this what you want, your father seeing you hard like this because you are looking at my cunt?’ I never speak obscenities at home, and he was shocked. ‘No, Mom, I am sorry.’ ‘How can you handle that?’ I asked. ‘Hug me, Mom, and I will go to the lavatory and relieve myself again thinking about you, as you said.’ I knew it was wrong, but I looked at his hard drooling dick, heard the water running in both suites and I opened my arms, smiled, and said “Come here, Sweetie!’ My boobs were pressed against his chest and his cock right up against my belly. We stayed there for a few seconds, and when we split there was a string of pre-cum from his penis to my belly button. We laughed and I removed with my fingers. I was feeling wet, hot down there. I heard Logan turning off the shower, and I risked: ‘One more hug, and I will go showering. Your dad must be coming soon.’ We did again, but now he lowered himself a few inches and when I realized his cock slipped into my wet thighs, rubbing against my pussy. He did not penetrate me, but it was captured between my legs. He split our hug, leaned back, held my ass with both hands and kept looking at my pussy against his prick. I was shocked and stepped back, releasing him. I was out of my mind, and I held his cock, first hesitating, than tightly, marveled with his hardness and heat. Teddy, on his turn, grabbed my boobs. I caressed his shaft, feeling all its length, and suddenly it seemed I had woken up: Logan should be coming in any minute. ‘Now go masturbating, relieve yourself!’ I let him go and went to my bedroom.
I had just sat down in my bed when Logan left the bathroom, naked. I was crazy about Teddy, I needed his cock inside me, and I had made a plan: I had to throw Allie into Logan’s arms. ‘Where are the kids?’ He asked. ‘Teddy is in the living room, Allie must be finishing her shower. Take a look at her and see if she is all right with all that.’ He gladly complied and left. I went showering and thinking about my plan, my nipples hard and my pussy in flames.
When I left the room, Logan was naked in the couch, watching TV. Allie was at the small kitchen, casually
wrapped in a towel. Teddy had just left the other bathroom and sat naked in bed, pretending to play with his iPhone but actually looking at me, who was also naked. I sat close to Logan. ‘It’s so funny to be this way, isn’t it?’ I teased. I moved to get a magazine on the coffee table and gave a good pussy and boobs show to Teddy. ‘Come on, Teddy, come here and join us. Logan, bring your daughter here, help her with that towel.’ Teddy came and sat at the sofa bed hiding his cock with a cushion and Logan went with his exposed cock to join Allie. ‘Come on, Princess, let me help you getting rid of that.’ She didn’t react and he removed her towel, but she still had her tiny G-strings on. ‘That’s not the deal – he said – can I help you here?’ She nodded and he knelt down with incredible agility for his size and removed her panties. When he stood up, he was hard, and she stared at his cock, so close to her pretty body. ‘Allie, sit at the sofa with your brother. Logan, come here’ I commanded, and I patted the cushion close to me. When he did, I slid a finger along his cock and asked pretending to be naïve: ‘Why are you like this, Darling?’ He didn’t answer. ‘Teddy, put that cushion down” I said. So he did, showing his hard cock too. ‘Allie, we are the only girls here. We have to find out why these big boys are behaving this way. What do you think?’ She shrugged shyly. ‘Do you think your dad was like this before taking off your panties?’ ‘A kind of’ she said. ‘But do you think you got him bigger?’ ‘Sure’ she agreed. ‘Logan – I asked – is she right? You got harder when you saw her naked pussy?’ ‘We can’t help you out – he dodged – it’s a lady’s game.’
‘Let’s try a new test – I continued – Allie, we will hug them and see if they can get any harder, OK?’ They all nodded. ‘Logan, as far as you were directly influenced by Allie, you hug her and I hug Teddy.’ My coup was coming to the end. We all raised and I approached Teddy. We had already practiced it, but Logan and Allie didn’t know that. We started the first way, my boobs against his chest and his cock up against my belly. Logan and Allie did the same, with some difficulty because Logan is much bigger than her. He initially kept some distance below, like a father should, but held her close when he saw us. I whispered in Teddy’s ears: ‘Put it in between my legs again” and so he did. Logan and Allie were having a good time, but when he looked at us and saw what we were doing he was startled for a moment. Allie saw it too, and she surprised me: she hugged her dad’s neck, raised her agile body, and accommodated his cock also between her thighs. Logan smiled like if he was in heaven. Teddy kept moving, rubbing his hardness against my swollen, wet pussy lips, both hands holding my buttocks, while Logan did the same to our girl, supporting her ass with both hands.
To my surprise, Allie split their hug and for a second I thought everything was ruined. She was flushed. ‘Mom – she said – this is not fair, they show what they feel, but we burn inside, it’s impossible to resist any more!’ ‘Yes, Sweetie’ I said. She sat down at the sofa, held his father’s cock, and started caressing it in all its length. Then, she looked at me, than at Logan’s, and put the head in her mouth. Teddy and I had split to watch the torrid scene. When he saw his sister blowing his father, he turned me around and tried to fuck me from behind, right there. I laughed, telling him to be calm, but he kept holding my hips and poking his cock blindly. I moved two steps ahead, put one foot on the couch, one leg standing up, bent over, took his prick with one hand and guided him inside my soaked pussy. I was so horny and we both were so wet that he came in in one thrust. I moaned deeply when I finally felt that beautiful hard cock, my son’s dick, inside me, and Logan and Allie awoke from their trance and saw that we were fucking right there. She had a big chunk of Logan’s cock inside her mouth, and he held the back of her head with one hand and fondled one boob with the other. She stood up and he started caressing her pussy, her usually small pink lips already swollen. I watched the show with Teddy pumping inside me, an incredible sensation, and I had my first of many orgasms. She sat down, opened her legs, and said with a sweetest smile; ‘Come to me, Daddy, I saved myself for you, I want you to be my first man!’ He looked puzzled, as if not believing in what was going on. He knelt down, opened her legs, and said: ‘Let me moist and relax you first, Honey’ and started licking her, first softly, than with powerful licks from the base of her small pussy to the top of her clit.
When she was ready, he raised her hip with a cushion and aimed his drooling cockhead at the small entrance of her vagina. They quickly fit closely and he started to move slowly, very carefully, caressing her boob at the same time. In a couple minutes she grimaced, groaned, and the head was in. Logan kept moving carefully, more and more, and soon he was all inside her. She smiled when she felt it, looking at him. When I saw that I started moving back and forth, making Teddy pumping me more and more. He kept filling me with his meat, and fortunately he could remain hard and hold his ejaculation after having jerked off four or five times during that night and day. Allie was moaning loud, yelling, probably a mix of pain and pleasure. I got even hotter, shook my body even more, and I came again.
Logan tried to find a more comfortable position for Allie, so he sat leaning back and told her to sit slowly on his dick. So she did, facing him, and soon he was going inside her again, but she was able to control the penetration, moving slowly up and down. His cock was pink with their juices and a small stream of blood. I did the same, told Teddy to sit down and sat on his lap, plunged his hard cock deep into my womb. I sat with my back to him, so he could hold my boobs and I could keep watching the other show. I kept moving up and down like crazy, my boobs jumping, shaking on my son’s cock like a slut. Teddy held my waist and pulled me down strongly, my ass smashing his pelvis. Logan started moaning, held Allie down, his cock deep inside her and he came. She was screaming all the time, so I did not know if she came too. I decided to end the game, and started yelling to Teddy: ‘Fuck my big pussy, Baby, go deep into Mom’s pussy, give me that big hard cock of yours all into my cunt, fuck me, my son’ and I started shaking, coming again even more violently, and at that time he flooded me with his warm spunk. Logan and Allie had stopped, she leaned and rested on his body, smiling, her forehead on his, and I could see sperm flowing outside her pussy mixed with her honey and blood.
We all stayed there, cuddling, quiet, until Allie stood up, got her father’s hand, and said: ‘I have to wash myself, come with me and then we stay in my bed’ and they left, hand in hand, fluids still flowing down her leg. Teddy was still inside me and he was still hugging my boobs, and I felt him starting to harden again. The wonders of youth, I guessed, and I was flattered that I aroused him that much. I could also use some more comfort and intimacy, so I took him to my bedroom. Once we got there I hugged him again, closely, tightly, feeling every inch of his fit body against my curves, my boobs crushed. We kissed for the first time, our tongues probed each other deeply, he grabbed my ass and pressed my pelvis against his cock while I felt his hard buttocks. Finally I threw him in my bed and started licking him like a bitch and her puppy. From his neck and chest I went down to the belly and then took his cock into my mouth, initially licking the tip, the full head delicately, and then swallowing it all. I relaxed my throat as much as I could and felt with pleasure the massive cockhead and a good part of the mast in my mouth. It was hot and pulsing, smelling a mix of our odors, tasting pussy and sperm. My pussy was tingling, and I accommodated my body on top of him to start a 69. He opened my pussy lips and deepened his tongue into my already stretched vagina, licking the whole length and probing deep inside. He licked the engorged clit with his lips, and it gave me a great pleasure. He was good! He opened my buttocks and tasted the outside of my asshole too, and I shivered with pleasure, while I kept blowing him, holding his big balls and I started playing with a finger inside his cheeks.
We stayed there with great excitement for minutes, and I needed a hard cock again. I lay back in bed, opened my legs and pulled him on top of me. We hadn’t tried that position before. He positioned himself, I raised my legs over his shoulders, and he leaned and penetrated me easily again. In a second he was pumping furiously, his balls hitting my pelvis with his movements, his eyes wide open looking at my happy face and my bouncing boobs. We did that for a long time, until I felt I was too stretched and wet for him to come that way. It would be his sixth orgasm or so in one day, anyway. I smiled, pulled him out, and said I had something better for him. ‘Have you ever had anal sex, Sweetie?’ I asked. He opened a big smile and said no. ‘No problem, I will teach you.’ I turned, knelt on all fours, lowered my boobs to bed, and asked to lick my asshole. So he did, and I told him to probe his tongue in and drip a lot of saliva. Once I felt my asshole wet, I told him to lick and then to insert carefully first one, then two fingers, while playing with my pussy with his other hand. When I was ready, I told him to stand up at the edge of the bed, open my buttocks and aim his cockhead at my asshole. ‘Don’t move – I said – I will fuck you to begin with, and I will tell you when I’m ready.’ I started moving back and forth slowly, relaxing my asshole, feeling his cock stretch me. I like anal, and soon his cockhead was in and everything was easier. I increased my speed and my movements while he kept standing still, and I said ‘Now, Baby, start fucking Mommy’s ass!’ And so he did: he held my hips and pumped, first more carefully, and when he was confident he was not hurting me and that I was moaning with pleasure and telling him to fuck me deeper and deeper, he started fucking me like crazy. ‘It’s so tight and hot, Mom, so good!’ he said. ‘Yes, I like to feel you in there too, Sweetie, you are so big.’ His pelvis and balls hit violently, noisily, against my ass and I felt wonderfully replenished by my own son’s dick. After a couple minutes he increased even more his thrusts, held me stronger, pushed deeper, and yelled ‘I am coming in your ass, Mommy, I am coming’ and I felt his throbbing dick dropping his sperm inside me once more. I started orgasming too, yelling ‘Yes, Sweetie, it’s so good, Baby, fuck Mommy’s asshole, fuck me hard, fuck me deep, fill me your spunk, I like your big cock in my asshole
’ My orgasm took forever, and we both collapsed, he on top of me.
We stayed there for a while, catching our breath, sweating, happy, relaxed, a wonderful feeling. We were a mess, so we showered, came back to bed, and spooned to sleep, his finally limp cock resting against my ass and his hand holding my boob. During the night I woke up twice with his hard cock poking my ass. I happily left him fuck me once more in my pussy and let him come once in my mouth, and for the first time I swallowed his sweet warm sperm. He did want to fuck my ass, but I was too sore to do it again.
In the morning, I woke up and went to take a shower. Teddy was still in bed, but when I left the bathroom he had already left. I came to the living room wrapped in a small towel. Teddy was in his speedos watching TV, and opened a big smiled when he saw me. I leaned over to kiss him good morning and he grabbed my ass when I did that. Logan, wearing shorts, was brewing coffee. He was happy and kissed me good morning in the mouth when I came to help him with breakfast. Then, to our surprise, Allie came in: naked, gloriously showing her pretty body, her gorgeous boobs with still hard nipples and her red, swollen pussy. She was disheveled, walked a kind of funny, and had a big smile in her lovely face. She kissed Teddy, Logan and myself in the mouth and smelled like sex when she did that. Then, she asked why we were not naked. We all smiled and undressed.
We had a great week at the nude beach, which changed our lives forever!

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