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Experiences with my Older Brother p2

Feel free to skip if you have read my other story. I am Charlie, though normally I go by CJ. I am 19 years old at the time of
writing this. I have naturally brown hair, browneyes and I am about 5’3. My breasts are a 32c and nice round butt.

True Story

Grandpa teaches me about sex

I learned about sex from my grandpa in my preteen years by sneaking into his bedroom where he slept naked and I would look and play with his penis. Once, when I laid on top of him in bed, I began humping him and we both had orgasms. It was after this time that we began to talk about sex and he told me that I could ask him anything and he would give me a straight answer.
When I became a teen, I began to have sexual feelings (a tingling between my legs). In school we also had a health class that included sex and, of course, my girl friends and I talked about it most of the time. I would visit grandpa on weekends about once a month and ask him about what I learned, or talked about with my girl friends, or just felt. This is a remembering of those time at grandpa’s, not in any order, but just as they come to my memory.
Peeing.
One day grandpa got up from playing a game with me and said he had to pee. I had never seen him pee and asked if I could watch. He said yes. We went to the bathroom and he unzipped his pants and pulled out his penis. He grabbed it with one hand and aimed it at the commode and in a second pee began to shoot out of the end of it and into the commode. I watched in fascination. This long stream of pee shooting when he aimed it. After he stopped, he kind of squeezed it and a few more drops came out. He asked what I thought. I said it was neat and asked if he could feel the pee going through his penis. He told me I could and that next time, if I wanted, I could hold it. Of course I wanted to and later that day when he went to pee, he pulled down his pants and I stood beside him and held his penis. As he started to pee, I could feel it going through. I was so excited that I shook a bit and pee went onto the floor around the commode. Grandpa laughed and said that when he was learning to pee in the commode as a boy he sometimes missed too. He let me hold him while he peed several more time throughout my visits. It was always fun. Once, in the back year, it was surrounded by a big fence, he needed to pee and he let me hold his penis and spray him around all over the yard. I always liked holding his penis, it was soft and warm. It was about two thumbs around and almost as long as my hand, that is until it grew. Then it was longer than my hand.
The Shower.
One evening while watching TV and eating snacks, grandpa went to the kitchen to make us a shake. After putting all the ingredients into the mixer, he didn’t put the lid on tight and when he turned it on, well, it splattered all over him and the kitchen. We both laughed and he cleaned up the mess in the kitchen and then said he was going to take a shower and get clean. I had played outside earlier and was also dirty and asked if I could take a shower with him. He said yes, if I wanted. We went to the bathroom, turned on the water in the tub to get it warm and undressed. I watched him take off his shirt, pants, and finally his underwear. I loved to see his penis. It waved back and forth as he walked and his balls hung down and also giggled as he walked. He watched me as I took off my clothes. He smiled when I removed my panties. I had just started getting some light blond hair between my legs and my breasts had started to develop and my mom had bought me a training bra.
Anyway, we both got into the tub, pulled the shower curtain closed, turned on the shower and took turns getting wet in the warm water. I asked if I could wash him and grandpa said I could. I took the soap and began to rub it on his arms which he held out to me. Then he said to wash his back and I did and then he turned around and said to wash his chest, which I did. I got down on my knees and began to wash his legs. As I washed his upper thighs and got closer to his dangling penis, I asked if he wanted it washed too. He said yes. He told me to first soap his pubic hairs and make lots of lather. After doing that, he told me to put the soap up and use the lather to soap his penis and balls. I got my hands all lathery and started soaping his penis, moving my hands up and down its length. I heard grandpa sigh a little and looked up and he was staring at me with a smile on his face. I kept soaping his penis and he told me to use one hand to soap his balls, which I immediately did. His balls were so soft and I could feel his round things inside as like little golf balls moving around. As I played, washed, that is, his penis began to grow and stick straight out.
“Look”, I said, “you are getting long and hard. That is so neat.”
“Yes”, he said, “you had better stop. I seem to be all clean down there anyway.”
Then he surprised me by turning around and bending over and telling me to clean his poop hole. He said that to be totally clean you had to clean your poop hole. He told me to get my hands lathered again and to soap around his butt and in his crack and then to stick a soapy finger into his poop hole. I did as he asked. I soaped his butt and crack and then, a little nervous, I stuck my soapy finger into his poop hole and moved it around. I asked if I was doing it right and he said, yes. It was neat to feel his poop hole squeeze my finger as I pushed it in. It surprised me that my finger did not come out with poop on it; it came out clean. After that, he got the shower extender and let me spray water over him to get the soap off. He bent over and I sprayed the soap off his butt and poop hole and then he turned around and I sprayed the soap off the rest of him. I especially liked spraying his penis since it moved as I sprayed it and I sprayed his balls too. He told me to spray them from all sides and the top and bottom. I did.
Now, it was my turn to wash and I asked grandpa if he would wash me since I washed him. He said he would be glad to do it. He soaped up his hands and began washing my arms and my chest area. It felt real nice when he soaped my young breasts. His hands over my little newly developing boobs made my little nipples get hard and I felt him press his hands into them and I felt my nipples get tingly as he pushed them upwards and downwards with his hand. I wish he had continued soaping them but he moved his hands down and washed my tummy and then turned me around and washed my back and then he kneeled down and started washing my legs. Grandpa turned me around and washed the front side of my legs and up my thighs. I spread my legs for him to wash between them. When I felt his hands on my young mound above my pee slit, I jumped a bit. Grandpa asked if everything was OK and I said yes so he continued washing my pussy. It felt so much better than when I washed myself down there. He washed around the outer lips rubbing them from top to bottom and back up. When he touched the top of my pussy, my knees got weak and I put my hand on his shoulder. As he continued rubbing, he looked up at me and smiled and I just smiled back.
After more time elapsed, he said it’s time to shower off the soap. I told him that he had not washed my poop hole yet and he said “that’s true” and for me to turn around and bend over. I did. He soaped his hands again and spread my butt and started soaping my crack. When his finger went into my poop hole, I caught my breath. That was the first time anything had ever gone in there. But it felt so good. I could feel his finger move in and out. With the soap, it did not hurt at all and I wish it had lasted longer, but he finished and showered the soap off me like I had done him. The spray on my pussy felt the best. He moved it around and washed all of it. He even had me open my pussy lips a little so he could rinse the insides. That felt great! (Since then, I have used the shower spray to masturbate whenever I am in the shower.)
Masturbation.
As a young teen, my girl friends and I talked about everything sexual and masturbation was a common subject. We talked about how good it felt and what we did and we talked about how boys did it. Several girls had seen their brother and some had seen their dad, so I was curious and wanted to see too. While staying at Grandpa’s one weekend, I asked him about how boys masturbate and what it felt like. I asked if he ever did it and he said yes. I asked how often and he said several times a week. Then, I asked if I could watch him sometime and he said he would let me. First, he said that he had to be in the right mood, which meant a sexual mood. When I asked how he did that, he said he watched porn on the computer. I had heard of porn but never seen any so I asked if we could watch some now together. He went over to his computer, turned it on, and went to a site that showed pictures of naked women and men having sex.
(By the way, he always warned me that these things we did together had to be kept secret and this is the first time I am ever telling anyone about them.)
Anyway, he pulled down his pants and underwear, took off his shirt, sat down, and started moving through the pictures. Watching them with him was so thrilling and so erotic. I began to get tingling in my pussy. I saw a man with a big penis having it sucked by a naked woman with giant breasts. Then there was a picture of a woman on her back with her legs spread and the man was sucking on her pussy, sticking his tongue into her pussy.
Then, I saw grandpa reach between his legs and grab his penis and begin to stroke it. As he did, it became longer and longer and bigger around too (like it did in the shower when I rubbed him). Soon it was sticking up. I asked if I could touch it and rub it and he let me. It took both of my hands to go around it but I started stroking up and down his long penis. It felt hard and soft at the same time. Grandpa started moaning and told me I was doing a good job of masturbating him and that soon I would see a surprise. Boy was he right. In about a minute I felt his penis get harder and start to pulse and white stuff shot out of the end and up on his tummy. He told me to keep rubbing and I did and more and more shot out. I had seen my first penis cum. As he stopped shooting, I took one hand off his penis and touched the white stuff on his tummy. It was sticky. Grandpa told me I could smell it and taste it if I wanted, so I did. It smelled like the white flowers on the bushes outside his house and it tasted both sweet and salty. (I have come to love the taste of cum.) Grandpa took out a Kleenex and cleaned off the cum from his chest and stomach.
I asked him how it felt and he told me that it was a pleasant relief. It made him feel happy and good inside. I asked a lot more questions about it and he answered them all. That night we slept together naked and I played with his penis making him cum again. This we did almost every time I visited afterwards.
So you will know and not ask, we never had sex, but we did touch each other a lot. I love thinking back over those days and wish he were still alive. Maybe I will write more later. I am saving these stories and will eventually give them to my daughter to read.

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Toy Store Boy: Chaper Four: Unexpected Twists

Chapter 4: Unexpected Twists
I had just put on my jeans when I sat back down on my bed again. I leaned my head into my hands more confused then I could ever remember. Was it possible to be in love with two women?
What had Katie wanted from me this morning? We’d had all year to talk about this stuff. Now that she’s leaving, she wanted me to admit my love? She knew I had a girlfriend. I loved Katie more then anything, but at that moment I really didn’t want to choose between them. Katie had said herself we couldn’t have a real relationship together. We would have to move far away, and lie to everyone that we weren’t siblings. I would do it for her, if that’s what would make her happiest.
However, Abby had taken our relationship to a new level today. There was an unspoken undertone that she expected me to take the same step with her. She had told me she loved me and I had narrowly avoided the problem. I felt like an ass, but I didn’t want to lie to her. I knew that the only reason she had been here this morning willing to give herself to me was out of a love she thought we shared. I didn’t want to be that guy who used that to hurt her. But I couldn’t tell her the truth. I could never tell anyone, ever.
I walked down the hall and knocked on Katie’s door.
“Go away.”
“Katie, Abby’s gone. Can I come in.”
“NO!” she shouted, “I can’t even look at you right now.” I heard the door lock click as I reached for the door knob. She had never locked me out when I wanted to talk.
“Katie please. I’m not moving until you open your door.” I stood there for 10 minutes before I finally sat down. I had meant it when I said I wasn’t moving. I thought about what I would say to her anyway. I truly didn’t know what to do. I mean I was just a confused teenage boy. Even if I told Katie how I felt and she felt the same way, she was still leaving soon. There was no way I was going to get in the way of her collage. What kind of relationship would we have when she was cross country anyway?
Abby would be here with me this year. She was already my girlfriend and she was in love with me. Did it matter I didn’t love her the way I loved Katie? At least I would be able to have a real relationship with Abby without having to move away and hide who we were. I was starting to realize that Katie had been right a year ago. We couldn’t date, even in secret.
Abby really was a great girl, no body would ever compare in my mind to Katie, but anybody would be lucky to be with Abby. No matter how I looked at it, I would some day have to settle down with some one else I didn’t love as much.
I snapped out of my thoughts only after I heard the front door open and my grandmother talking. I jumped up and ran into my room. I through on a shirt and headed to the door to greet everyone.
“Joey,” called dad, “Go out to the car and get your grandmothers bags.” I smiled at everyone and headed to the car. My grandmother wished me a happy birthday and gave me a hug. I brought the luggage in and took it down to my parents room. It had been decided days ago that she would stay in the parents room and my parents would use the hide a bed couch in the livingroom.
“Where’s your sister,” Lilly asked me when I returned to the livingroom.
“In her room. I think she’s upset about her boyfriend.” I said as a cover story. It had worked with Abby so I just went with it again, “I’ll go let her know you guys are home.”
I walked down the hall again and knocked on Katie’s door.
“I told you to leave me alone.”
“Katie, Mom and Dad are home.” I heard a shuffle and the door unlock. I slipped into the room. She was on her bed again sobbing into her pillow.
“Katie?”
“Don’t bother nothing you say will change anything,” she told me looking up at me, her face was red and puffy, “I can’t go out there. How can I explain how I look? I can’t tell them I caught you in bed with Abby.”
“I already told them you were in here crying about your ex-boyfriend,” I told her.
“Your covered for me?”
“Well yeah, what was I going to do tell them you caught me and Abby and it upset you?”
“Thanks.”
“We really should talk.”
“Now really isn’t the time,” she said wiping the tears out of her eyes, “Come on lets go get your birthday started.” She got up with out another word and walked to the livingroom. Grandma took one look at her and pulled her into a hug, asking what was wrong. This led to her making up a whole sob story about how her boyfriend had hurt her. But then again she had never told me why she broke up with him so her story could have been true.
I didn’t want to do anything more with Abby until I could talk to Katie, but she was supposed to be coming over tonight. I tried the rest of the day to get one moment alone with Katie that didn’t happen.
Before long friends and guests started coming over for the big party. I gave up trying to talk to her. I decided to leave every thing alone for now and talk to her about it before she left. I mean we did have all summer.
We ended up with a packed apartment that night for the party. Everyone gave best wishes to both of us for our futures. Katie did a great job of keeping a smile on her face while often glancing my way. I didn’t care about the whole party. I pretended to smile while waiting for Abby.
Lilly’s sister Linda showed up rather late by herself that evening. I was really happy she hadn’t brought her husband. I hadn’t liked him the night of the wedding because of what Katie had told me about him.
As it turned out her husband had cheated on Linda. This left the two now separated heading into what looked to be a messy divorce. I felt bad that her life was falling apart.
We had lots of family and friends come and go all night long. Not long after Linda showed up, Lilly’s parents arrived. They wished me happy birthday and congratulated Katie on both the graduation and the scholarships.
There were a number of little kids running around I didn’t know, one in particular stood out. She was a little girl about 10 to 12 years old. She had really pretty blue eyes, I remember thinking that she was going to be a really beautiful girl someday.
As the night progressed every time I turned around the little girl seemed to be standing right behind me just gazing at me. I wasn’t sure if I should be flattered or creeped out by her. I would’ve said something to her but every time I looked at her she had the most captivating smile. How could I be annoyed by that adorable face.
“Who is that little girl there?” I asked Lilly after escaping from the child for a minute.
“I knew it wouldn’t take you long to spot her,” Lilly said flashing me a crooked smile, “That’s Ashley.” Soon as Lilly told me her name I knew who she was instantly. I just hadn’t met her before.
“Hard not to spot some one who follows you around all night.”
“That’s cute,” Lilly patted me on the shoulder and walked away. It wasn’t more then a couple minutes and Ashley was right behind me again. It annoyed me less knowing who she was, but I still didn’t need a little shadow. I just hoped she stopped following me around before Abby got here. I really need a moment alone to talk with her too.
While is spent the night trying to avoid my shadow and waiting for Abby little did I know that my grandmother had invited Katie to drive her home and stay with her over the summer. Grandma had told Katie that she shouldn’t let a guy get her so down. She suggested that Katie should just get out of town, spend the summer with her cousins and have fun before school started. Katie thought it was a really great idea.
I heard the news the next day. That gave us only a week to have our talk. I spent the whole next week trying for one moment to talk to her, it never happened. Every single time I thought that moment had come she found a way to be busy and I lost the moment.
“You can’t leave,” I cried out walking into her room a week later. I had, had enough trying to find the right moment. She was packing her bags, “How can you? I…………. it was hard enough knowing it would be August, but I’m not ready for you to leave yet.”
“It’s ok little brother,” she said sweetly. She had never called me little brother before, “It’s better this way.”
“But I think I…………. I think I love……..” I started and she cut me off. I knew I loved her I just couldn’t say it that way.
“Don’t make this worse then it already is.” She walked over and kissed me on the cheek, tears in her eyes.
“We weren’t meant to be,” she whispered into my ear.
“We don’t know that,” I wasn’t willing to give up.
She looked at me and nodded. I turned and left her room. As I walked through the door I turned to look at her. She jumped on her bed and buried her face in her pillow.
Katie left the next morning before I got up. I looked at my watch to find that it was already 11:00. I don’t know if I could have held it together to say goodbye anyway. I would have given it all away in front of our parents. I didn’t want Lilly to know especially, I couldn’t imagine her response if she found out I had almost slept with her daughter. It could break up her and my dad’s relationship.
I woke to find a note next to me. I opened it to read;
Joey,
I know how confusing I’ve been lately. I’m confused myself. Don’t get the wrong idea, I do love you little brother. But there was no reason to make things harder on ourselves then necessary. I need time. We were kids when all this started, I need time to grow up. I’ll see you next summer. We’ll talk then. If our feelings haven’t changed by then maybe we can work on this problem together.
In the mean time I want you to keep seeing Abby. She is my best friend and a great girl. You guys are really good for each other. As much as I hurt inside seeing you together, you’ve both really grown up this year. Be as good a boyfriend to her as you’ve been a brother to me. I know what a warm gentle man your growing into. If you can be all the things I love about your for her, I will be happy.
Love you always
Katie
I was upset that I didn’t at least get to hug her goodbye as she when she had snuck in and left the note. But she was right, only one of my relationships had an actual future. I just had to get over myself to realize it. I made the decision to move on at that moment. I could always have Katie in my mind and heart, just not in body. That was when she became the girl of my obsessions, not of my reality.
I hadn’t talked to Abby all week, and it was about time I did. I had never given her or our relationship the full attention that she deserved. I hadn’t even called to find out why she never came back the day of my birthday. I was a horrible boyfriend she deserved better. I could be better.
I called Abby right away. She actually apologized to me for not calling. She said that there had been some tension going on at home this week and we needed to talk. I was worried when she said “talk” I knew what that usually meant. Was she mad I hadn’t returned the love comment?
I had known for a while that her family was all extremely religious. Her father was a reverend at the local church, and her mom played the role of the reverend wife to it’s breaking point But her parents hadn’t gotten in the way of our relationship in the past. She told me on the phone that her mother had told her she wasn’t allowed to date anyone now until she was 18. She still had a year until then.
I convinced her to have her mom drop her off at the library and I would meet her there so we could talk. She said that a good idea and agreed to meet. I went and got something to eat before going to meet Abby at the library.
Abby was waiting for me on the steps out front when I got there. I grabbed her hand leading her upstairs to one of the reference study rooms. Closing the door behind us I moved in and kissed her. I couldn’t stop myself. The blinds to the room were open and the door had no lock but I couldn’t stop kissing her.
Abby responded, she swung me against the back of the door and kissed me passionately. I put all my love, sadness, and sense of loss for Katie into my kissing Abby. I longed to be distracted from my hurt feelings right now. She didn’t know any different she took my passion as if it were for her and matched it.
Our tongues danced together like never before. She pulled back for just an instant.
“God baby,” she breathed in my ear, “I should stay a way for a week more often.” I didn’t respond I attacked her neck. Kissing and licking furiously. She moaned deeply and I started unbuttoning her shirt with one hand while running my other hand up her leg inside her skirt.
“Yes, baby,” she moaned in my ear. I slipped my hand in the side of her panties and began to finger her lips, “Oh god yes.” I had her shirt half unbuttoned not wanting to take it all the way off in case someone came along. I slid my hand under her bra and found her nipple causing her to grind against my fingers inside her.
With out warning I pulled away from her, she groaned in response. I glanced out the window, seeing no one I slid down the door reaching up grabbing her hips and drawing her to me.
As I explained before, Abby had wanted to wait for sex. Which meant that she had what we called an underwear rule. She could pull me out of my pants I could finger her though her panties but I was never allowed to pull her panties off. She believed also if I were to ever lick her she would lose control and we would end up having sex. I really wanted to eat her out. I had never broken her trust trying to push her to far.
My birthday was the very first time that we had broke the underwear rule, but she had removed her own panties then. I didn’t count it as a break of the rules if she did it herself. I slid down the door grabbing Abby’s hips drawing her to me. I slid my head under her skirt and pulled her panties to the side. I couldn’t hold out any longer I wanted to taste her. I was shocked that she didn’t complain. Instead she opened her stance wider to let me in. She braced herself, hands palm flat on the door behind me.
I ran my tongue across her tasting her wetness. I couldn’t believe she was letting me do this finally, and of all places in a library. Her moaning was getting loud and I knew we would be caught. I didn’t care. I closed my eyes and in my mind I was licking Katie. I was lost in the moment sliding my tongue inside her. Thrusting as deeply as I could. She drew her arm over her mouth and screamed into it.
Abby’s breathing was heavy and labored as she pulled me up to her mouth and kissed me hard. She reached down and fixed her panties never breaking our kiss. Her shirt still unbuttoned I slid my hand under her bra again as we kissed. I had leaned forward and Abby pushed me up against the door again. She slid herself down in front of me looking up into my eyes the whole time. She unzipped my pants and reached inside.
She began stroking me as best she could then pulled me out. I looked back at the windows again still seeing no one. Abby’s lips enveloped me deep. Her mouth was incredible. I closed my eyes and leaned my head back as far as I could enjoying every moment. It wasn’t as slow and loving as it had been the last time. Considering where we were and how she was working me as fast and deep as possible I came within a few minutes. I loved the danger of this kind of fun but it always caused me to go off even faster. I shot deep down her throat.
“That’s so damn sexy,” I gasped out as she swallowed.
“Don’t get used to it,” she said pulling me out of her mouth, “I still find it gross. But considering where we are I didn’t think it right to spit it somewhere.” She rose back up as I stuffed myself back into my pants. We kissed for a couple minutes before she took my hand and led me to the table. We sat down in chairs facing each other still holding hands.
I looked at her for several minutes before she said anything.
“I’m sorry I didn’t make it back to your birthday,” she started, “I really wanted to but my mom wouldn’t let me out of the house.”
“So what happened?”
“Well you know Sara, “ she started referring to her 14 year old younger sister. Sara was one of 3 younger sisters. He others were Shawna who was 12 and Michelle who was 9.
She explained after she left my house on that Saturday she arrived home to find her little sister crying in their room. It had taken Abby about an hour to find out what Sara was crying about. When the younger girl finally opened up to her she admitted she was pregnant. Sara had gone to her boyfriend that day to tell him the news, he called her a whore and said it wasn’t his.
Joey wasn’t surprised. He had seen older guys do the same thing. He didn’t think it was right but he had seen it many times. Sara had pleaded with her boyfriend that it was his and in return he broke up with her. Joey knew he would never do that to some one, he couldn’t understand how someone couldn’t want their own child. He felt bad for little Sara, he had always felt she was such a sweet adorable little girl.
Abby went on to explain that when she finally got the story out of Sara she told her that she needed to go to their mom. Sara was scared because she knew her mom would over react. Abby knew she would too but she convinced Sara it was the right choice.
Abby walked Sara out to the back yard art studio where their mom had been working all day. Their mom’s hobby was to paint paintings of Christian imagery. The girls walked into the studio and explained to their mother what had happened.
Abby told me that she had known that her mom would be angry but she hadn’t expected the full extent of that reaction. Her mother didn’t just go into hysterics she went into a fit of over dramatics. She gathered up all her daughters, making them hold hands. She made them all kneel down with her and pray to the lord for forgiveness.
When they were done praying she sat all the girls down at the kitchen table to have a talk about premarital sex. When she was done laying into Sara she turned her anger on Abby. Their mother told Abby she was just lucky that she hadn’t ended up with child herself. Abby tried to explain to her that she was still a virgin, but her mother didn’t believe her. She said that being older and with a full time boyfriend she didn’t believe at all she had waited.
Abby tried to argue with her and finally in a fit of anger their mother took the 3 older girls to the doctor. She claimed that Sara needed looked at for her pregnancy to make sure she was safe an healthy. Her mother felt that Abby and Shawna needed to be checked to see if their hymens were still intact. The only reason Abby had agreed to it because she wanted to throw it in her mom’s face that she wasn’t lying. She was just lucky she hadn’t accidently broken it playing sports like some of her girlfriends.
Abby said that night had gone on forever. They had a church friend who had his own medical practice, her mother called him and he agreed to meet them there that night. He was doing it more for the sake of Sara’s health then anything else but at least he had agreed.
Abby explained that she had assumed that her mother would let up after she proved to her she was still a virgin. She said of course her mom never needed to know what else she had done, but she could now act like she was innocent.
She said she was really happy that Katie had walked in on us when she did. Ten more seconds and I would have punched through her hymen. I agreed that it was probably the best piece of luck that ever happened to her.
Abby said that after the examinations her mom only minimally calmed down. It was at that point her mother told the girls they were no longer allowed to date until they were 18. She had been happy to find Abby intact but she would be now having her checked every month. Abby knew it was only a threat but she got the point. Her mom claimed that the family couldn’t afford to be raising more babies. I told her I could understand that.
Not long after explaining the whole situation she looked at her watch and said her mom would be coming back to get her soon so she should head back to the front stairs. She re-buttoned her shirt and I leaned in and kissed her, it was just a simple goodbye kiss.
Unfortunately it was that moment the door burst open.
“I knew it!” Abby’s mom screamed, “I thought it was strange that you’d want to hang out at the library. You don’t read!”
“Mom nothing happened!” she yelled back, “I was just telling him about not being able to date anymore.”
“That’s why I find you kissing and this room smells like you’ve been having sex?”
“Mom!” Abby exclaimed shocked, “I would never do that in public!” She put on a really good show of being offended by the statement.
“But I still caught you kissing.”
“Yeah. He was giving me a break up kiss that’s all.” I was hoping I was doing a good enough job hiding my embarrassment. If her mom would have really looked at me, my face would have given everything away.
“Ok,” she mumbled, “I’ll wait outside, with the door open, and you can say goodbye.”
“I know you’re a good boy, Joey,” her mom told me, “But your still a boy. If she told you what’s going on, you’ll understand why I don’t want you seeing her anymore.”
“I guess,” was all I could say. She left the room and I turned to Abby. I was hurt beyond measure I was losing both the girls I cared about in the same day. I kissed Abby deeply for a few minutes, until she pulled away slightly resting her forehead on mine. We looked into each others eyes. I fell for her in that sweet moment between us. Don’t get me wrong I still loved Katie most of all, but I fell for my girlfriend in that moment. She had gone though a deeply personal exam to protect our relationship. I didn’t know what I could do that would be that loving back for her, but from now on I would try.
“Don’t worry it’s not forever.” With that said she turned and left.
“Bye Abby,” I called after her as she walked out. I closed the door and sat down at the table again literally beginning to cry.
With Katie gone from the house, and Abby not allowed out of her mother’s sight the summer was the slowest I had ever had. I ran around town trying to find things to do to keep my mind off of them. Nothing worked. I found myself falling back into the same routines I had before Abby was around to help me with my needs.
I found at 17 my urge to stroke myself was just as bad as it had been at 15 without a girlfriend to help with that outlet. Doing it myself got the job done but it wasn’t anywhere near as satisfying as when I was with Katie or Abby.
I was in a strong depression and couldn’t hold back. I was spending all my time in my room, meaning all my time was spent stroking myself trying to find some bit of happiness.
Most parents would probably have noticed when their kids pulled into themselves and never come out of their room. Not my parents. They both worked and Lilly got herself involved in the community center after work 3 nights a week. It was like they almost forgot I was there.
In mid July just weeks after Katie left to grandma’s house, something happened that changed our family forever. Lilly’s parents had gone on vacation, a romantic weekend alone kind of thing. They were taking one of those tours by air plane when something had gone wrong and the plane crashed. Lilly’s parents had died in the crash.
Lilly left that night with Linda for about 3 weeks out of state. When Lilly came home she had her Ashley with her. I guess I should explain that now because I never explained who she was earlier.
Lilly’s mom died during Linda’s birth. The pregnancy had taken so much out of her she didn’t make it. Lilly being 6 years older then Linda helped her father raise her sister. When their dad was about 45 years old he met a younger woman in her mid 30s who had one child herself. They dated for about a year before getting married.
They decided that they needed to have one child of their own. A year later Ashley was born. This is one of those things that always piss me off. They already had 3 kids but felt they needed one of their own. I hate it when I see couples get together that have a bunch of kids between them and they need one of their own. With the world as it is I don’t see the point.
Anyway so Lilly brings home her step-sister Ashley(who went by Ash), with the reasoning that Linda wasn’t in a good position to take care of her and neither was ash’s step-brother Kevin, the child of her mother before the marriage.
Linda and John were still going through a messy divorce at the time. Linda was about to move out of state to live with a girl-friend of hers. She couldn’t take Ash.
Apparently Kevin was in collage now and in no way capable of taking care of a child. That wasn’t the only reason. For some reason, Lilly explained to me, Kevin didn’t want anymore to do with Ashley. He had said he never really accepted her as a sister because they had different fathers. Lilly of course didn’t tell her that. Ash was aware there wasn’t a lot of love between them but didn’t know her brother actually resented her.
Lilly didn’t have a problem at all taking in her little step-sister. Lilly really loved Ash and looked at it as an honor. I was less happy about it. I really didn’t want a bratty 12 year old following me around all the time from now on. I didn’t get a vote, Lilly had called dad and talked it over with him. He didn’t have a problem with it either, it was decided before I even knew it was happening.
They called Katie and told her about the situation and asked if she minded letting Ash share her room. Katie was happy to let her aunt move into her room. With that decided Ashley was here to stay filling the place in the house that should’ve been filled with the girl I loved.
What made things worse, with Ash going through that boy crazy faze right now so I never got a moments peace. Starting the very first day she started making kissy faces and winking. She was also having a hard time dealing with her parents death and the transition to our home. One minute she would be flirting with me and winking and the next you might find her in her room sobbing into her pillow.
I did my best to comfort her when I found her crying, but I didn’t know how to handle the kissy faces and flirting. She was a little girl and sometimes it creeped me out a little. After a couple of weeks I actually talked to Lilly about it.
I only brought it up to Lilly because I would never do anything with a 12 year old girl and I didn’t want her to think something was going on behind her back. With the way Ash acted toward me at times things could really be misinterpreted. Lilly was kind of touched by my shyness about the subject. I think it just traced back to my upbringing from my over bearing step-mom a couple years ago.
I told Lilly about the little comments, winks, flirting and kisses. Lilly told me to sit down. So we sat on the couch. Lilly took my hand in both of hers and told me that I was such a sweet guy and that was why Ash was flirting with me. She explained that Ash was at a critical point right now. She was at an age were girls are discovering their sexuality and wanting to feel attractive but at the same time she was having a hard time dealing with the death of her parents. She explained that the flirting wasn’t really serious. It was a coping mechanism for her grief. She wanted to feel sexy and was seeking approval from a me as a way of feeling better about herself.
I asked what I should do in return. Lilly said that it would do the girl a world of good for her self esteem if I just simply played along. She said to smile back and act like I thought she was cute. She told me there was no harm in me flirting back. She thought it was lucky Ash had turned her attention to me instead of some random guy who would abuse her innocence. She knew I wouldn’t cross the line with her, so it kept things safe and harmless. She said as long as I could do that for Ash then maybe it would be enough to keep her from seeking male attention elsewhere.
It kind of made sense to me, I thought about what had happened to Sara. Sara wasn’t much older then Ash, only a year and a half. Had Sara simply been seeking validation of her own sexuality when she had sex with her boyfriend? I didn’t want to see that happen to Ash. I was still a little uncomfortable with the flirting but I would do my part.
Summer was over and I had what was basically a little sister running around. Ash turned 13, 4 days before the start of the new school year. We had a big party for her, inviting all the neighborhood kids, since she hadn’t had much time to make friends yet. Linda actually made the drive to be there for her little sister. Ash thought that was one of the best gifts all day. To have both her sisters there with her meant a lot.
I called Abby’s mom telling her what was going on and I convinced her to let the girls come to the party. She agreed because she thought it was nice that I cared about Ash’s big day and there would be plenty of parental supervision.
We went all out for little Ash’s birthday party. We rented the cabana at our apartment complex for more space for guests. That gave us the cabana the apartment and the outside courtyard off the cabana for the party. It was the first big day that had come along since the death of her parents and we really tried o make it a day to remember. Aside from Abby and who was 17 like me, most of the kids from the neighborhood were about 10 to 12 years old.
I didn’t take more then a couple hours for me to have enough of giggling children. I tried to get Abby alone for a minute but Lilly had promised her mom she wouldn’t let us be alone together. I begged for just 5 minutes and Lilly smiled.
“Well I’m going to use the bathroom for about 10 minutes,” she smiled at us, “As long as Abby is right here when I get back, I don’t know anything.” I hugged her and she walked away. I looked at my dad he nodded, “I don’t know anything.”
We ran to my room.
“God I’ve missed you.” I told her kissing her hard.
“I know…… it’s been all summer………..” she said thought kisses.
We didn’t have much time so all we did was kiss. I was burning inside so badly that I would’ve made love to her in front of the entire party if she would have let me. After about 5 minutes or so she pulled away.
“I have to go. We made a deal.”
“I know………….” I pulled away. She slipped out of the room and I laid down on the bed. I pulled a pillow over my head to block out the noise and the light. I was so hard just from kissing her. It had been a couple months since I had kissed her. I was so tempted to pull out my dick and work it off right there, but with a house full of children I was still afraid of getting caught. Just because I had escaped my step-mother didn’t mean I still didn’t have the same old fears and guilt surrounding masturbation.
I was laying on my bed trying to resist the urge to stroke myself stupid over the few minutes of kissing, the urge was killing me. I finally just drifted off to sleep when I felt a hand run up my leg. I hadn’t even heard the door open or close but I could feel a hand rubbing me through my jeans.
“Found a way to sneak back in huh?” I asked.
“Shhhhhh,” came quiet sound then a low whisper, “Just relax.” Her hand moved mine away from the pillow when I tried to move it off my face. The next thing I knew hands were sliding up my head covering my eyes with one of my shirts.
“Keep it there like a blind fold,” came the low whisper again. Then the hands tied my shirt to my head so it couldn’t slip away. Wow Abby was getting fun.
“What happened to the promise to your mom, baby?” I asked her. I was enjoying this game we were playing but I did have a touch of guilt about being lying to her mom and Lilly. We were betraying their trust in us, but at that moment I didn’t care.
“Shhhhh,” she whispered again. I felt my hands being lifted first one then the other was tied to my bed frame. Wow Abby was getting REALLY fun. I felt my pants unzip slowly. I was so hard and going crazy when I felt a small hand slip into my pants and pull my dick out. I started to worry then, it didn’t feel like Abby’s hand. Moments later I felt lips on my cock. It really didn’t feel like Abby’s lips. Who ever it was could really suck. She was somewhat inexperienced but she could really suck. I knew it wasn’t Abby because the feel was all wrong. OH GOD was it Ash? I was freaking out.
If it was Ash and we were caught I was tied to the bed. I had deniabillity so I decided to go with it. It was starting to feel really good now so I stopped struggling. God this was starting to be great. I hadn’t had anything since the library. Then I heard another zipper and heard rustling of clothes. Seconds later I felt bare skin against my cock. I could feel her pussy rubbing up against my dick. I had, had this done to me once before.
The last night Katie and I were together she had rubbed me with her pussy without putting it in, just like this. I panicked. I didn’t know who this was but it wasn’t Katie. As she rubbed me I wondered about her intentions, was she going to put it inside her or just rub her pussy against me? I was conflicted I really wanted to feel what sex felt like, but I didn’t want to lose my virginity to mystery girl here and now.
“Bet you liked that,” Came the whisper again moving up my body her thigh touching my dick. In response I came on her thigh, “Guess I was right.” She giggled.
“My turn,” she whispered. I felt her move upside down and take me back into her mouth. She wiggled up on me until her pussy was in my mouth. I attacked it like nothing before. Even after having one orgasm I was more worked up then ever. I drove my tongue in her so deep I couldn’t breath. I licked her as hard as I could with out being able to move my arms. I wanted to grab her ass and pull it to me. I didn’t care who it was anymore she had the sweetest tasting pussy ever.
Her breathing went crazy and she tensed up on me. I went off again in her mouth.
“That was just what I needed,” I said to her. I thought now she would let me see her.
“Me too,” came the whisper. I heard cloths rustling and she stuffed me back inside mine.
“Thank you,” she whispered, “You can have me again anytime you want, if you figure out who I am.” With that she untied one of my arms and ran out of my room. I quickly pulled off the shirt tied to my eyes as the door was closing I had missed who was there.
I untied my other arm and left the room. I scanned around all I knew for sure was it wasn’t Abby, besides she was still standing with my parents outside. I looked around to see Ash and Shawna were standing outside under a tree talking about something and giggling. I couldn’t spot Linda anywhere outside and I hadn’t seen her in the apartment when I was exiting. Would she have done that to me? I didn’t think so, besides I was pretty sure from the weight of the girl she was young. I also couldn’t see Sara or Michelle anywhere, but that seemed almost crazy that I would be one of them. Sara was pregnant and had never showed even the slightest sign she liked me. Michelle was 9 and as far as I knew she still thought boys were icky. That about covered all of the girls I really knew at his party. I shuttered to think about which of the other underage girls it could’ve been. I wondered would this had happened at all if I wouldn’t have happened to have been in there dozing off? How does this just happen at random? Had some one been watching me waiting? That made me think of Ash again. She was always following me around, but this girl definitely had more experience then I hoped Ash did yet.
I stood outside, juices still drying on my face thinking I really wanted to know who the girl was. That had been the kinkiest moment of my entire life. My body was aching again already for more. But at the same time I wanted to tell this girl I had a girlfriend and fun as it was, what we had done was wrong. I felt bad that I had been with someone else.
Abby came up behind me and put her arms around me.
“Hey baby,” she smiled, “I escaped your parents for a minute. Do you want to hide behind the building and make out for a minute?”
“Yes.” I said without thinking. We walked around to crack between the cabana and the apartment building. I started kissing her and she tensed up. The harder I kissed the more she seemed to pull away.
“What’s wrong?”
“You’ve been with someone, don’t deny it……. I can taste her on you.”
“Abby it’s not what you think,” I started.
“Who was she Joey?” Her face was red and tears were forming.
“I don’t know.”
“Don’t give me that shit!” She screamed, “Who was the whore you slept with at Ash’s 13th birthday party.”
“I really didn’t sleep with anyone,” I wasn’t technically lying, “I’m still a virgin like you.”
“I can taste her on you! It wasn’t there an hour ago when we kissed.”
“I really don’t know,” I told her. I sat down with my head in my hands, “I really didn’t cheat on you, I wouldn’t, I’m not that kind of guy.”
“Go fuck yourself!” Abby screamed. She kicked me in the side as she left. I sat there hiding in the crack between buildings not moving for at least an hour. We hadn’t been allowed to spend any time together that summer but at least I had still technically had a girlfriend. I couldn’t say that anymore. Thanks a lot mystery girl. I hadn’t meant to cheat. At first I didn’t even know it wasn’t my girlfriend. I watched as Abby gathered up her sisters and walked them away from the party.
It was Ash who finally found me. I don’t know how she found me sitting there but I wasn’t surprised. She usually didn’t let me out of her sight for long. I looked up to see her looking down at me.
“Are you ok Joey?”
“No. Go have fun at your party.”
“It’s not very fun since Sara left,” she said with a slight pout, “Why did Abby leave so soon?”
“I can’t tell you.”
“Really? What did you do Joe?”
“I can’t tell you. Your not old enough.”
“OOOhh reaaaally? Come on don’t treat me like a little kid. I am kind of your aunt after all.”
“It’s not the kind of story I should be telling someone your age.”
“Joey, please don’t treat me like everyone else,” I could hear the need for approval in her voice. I thought back to what Lilly had told me and I don’t know why but I started talking to her about how I felt about Abby and what had happened today.
To my surprise Ashley didn’t cringe or go “EEWWW” once. I explained what happened and she really seemed to be grown up about it. She asked a few questions and really seemed to want to help.
“You do have to admit that it does sound unbelievable.”
“I agree, but I can prove it,” he took her hand and led him into his room. When we got there I showed her the pieces of clothing where I had left them after unfastening myself. She looked at every thing closely. The only one that still had the knot in it was the shirt blind fold I had pulled strait off my head.
“It’s not much proof.”
“I know.” I laid down on my bed staring at the ceiling. Ashley sat down next to me taking my hand.
“I believe you.”
“Really?”
“Yeah,” she said sweetly, “You’re the sweetest guy I know. I don’t think you would ever intentionally hurt someone.” She leaned over and kissed me. I was so shocked I didn’t react. The kiss lasted about 30 seconds before she pulled back.
“Was it…………. was… it… you?” I asked still in shock. She laid down next to me and put her head on my shoulder, “No, it wasn’t me. I don’t know if I’m ready to go that far yet.”
“Good,” I told her. I could see a change in her face. She seemed some what sad so I added, “Not that I wouldn’t be honored when you are ready.” her face lit up again.
“Really?” she giggled.
“Really.” She hugged me and left my room.

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Bahamas Vacation (6)

I had travelled to the Bahamas after my fiancee Debby had died. The trip was to have been our honeymoon. I met Cinnamon at the hotel and we had spent several days and nights together. Now I was leaving for another island.

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Young, effeminate teenager takes my seed like the good and submissive teacher’s pet that he is.

Hunched up in my seat at the back end of economy-class, next to the window on the airplane back to the states – the passenger next to me sleeping – and having angled my small laptop in, towards me and nothing else but the darkness outside, I am beginning this re-telling of extraordinary and unexpected events that transpired during my week back in the country of my birth: Sweden.

True Story

Mom Caught Me

I received a PC from my grandfather toward the end of 5th grade and spent most of middle school discovering the wonders of the internet. I quickly became the one to beat in chess club with the intricate and advanced strategies I learned from chess sites. I became fairly decent at drawing my favorite cartoon characters, I studied photography, weightlifting, golf, military history, anything that sparked my interest.
While waiting patiently in the lunch line towards the end of my 7th grade year, I was snapped out of my drooling cheeseburger daydream by the word “tits”. After some careful eavesdropping, it appeared that some kids in front of me discovered a place on the internet with animated naked women. I mentally wrote down the name of the site just out of mere curiosity and bee lined it off the bus to my PC later that day.
With a shaky hand, I typed in the URL of the website and hit “enter”. I was instantly disappointed when the words “YOU MUST BE 18 TO ENTER” flashed up on the screen. Just as I was about to click the “LEAVE” button, I realized… How do they know how old I am? So I clicked “I’M 18, ENTER SITE” instead. Suckers…
The first picture that greeted me was of a character from Sailor Moon. (don’t ask me how I knew that). She was on her back with her hands tied up over her head and her shirt was ripped open down the middle. Her massive tits were shiny and slick looking and appeared to be dripping with sweat or some other liquid. A shredded strip of her shirt was still hanging from the end of one of the oversized nipples to illustrate the violence with which her shirt was ripped open. Her legs were also spread wide open and her skirt was pushed up just enough to see the bottom half of her little slit. It was slightly agape and oozing out some sort of liquid into a puddle under her cute round ass.
That’s when I heard my door open.
“Jeff can you he-” Mom stood in the doorway, her eyes focusing in on what was on my monitor.
“Mom it’s for a project.” I said with as much confidence as possible. I didn’t attempt to cover what was on my screen due to the admission of guilt it would undoubtedly present.
Her eyes slightly flared with anger, due to the obvious lie I just told or the image on my screen, I wasn’t sure yet.
“What class is it for” she calmly began the strategic process of picking my lie apart. She’s good at it. I couldn’t admit to the truth this time, so I began my counter-attack.
“It’s for art” I countered. She took one menacing step into my room and folded her hands under her arms.
She was wearing a tank top, like she usually does while working around the house, and the act of her arm folding served to push her breasts up into a nice cleavage valley at the top of the loose-fitting tank top.
“What is the assignment” She asked through ever-so-slightly gritted teethe. I faltered. I expected her to ask something like “why would they ask you to look at dirty pictures!?” or “What the hell are you doing looking at that!?”
I had to think fast.
“The assignment is to, um, report on why the woman form is so difficult to depict in art” I said flatly, rotating my desk chair to face her while I was spewing out my lie.
Her jaw relaxed slightly. Had she believed me?
“That animation is hardly the true depiction of a woman form” she stated firmly. “What are you hoping to gain by looking at that?”
“I don’t know” I kept my eyes directly on hers. “I’m looking around at many different art styles of the woman body”.
She relaxed her arms slightly. Am I winning?
“Was the assignment to study naked women? I have a hard time believing your teacher wants you to look at naked pictures on the internet” She still doesn’t completely believe me.
“I figured it would be the best way to learn about the shape of a womans body” I was so deep in lies by now that I couldn’t give up my stance. I’d be grounded for two months if she found out everything I just said was a lie.
She walked over to my bed which sits directly next to my PC.
“What other ‘styles’ were you looking at?” she sat down on my bed, her tits jiggled sexily when she made contact. Why did I notice that?
“You know.. Different art styles” I don’t know anything about art styles.
“Show me” She shot back quickly. I knew I had to come up with something fast. I immedeately rotated my chair towards the monitor and deftly navigated to my favorite search engine. I wanted to stay in the same genre to create the illusion that I had spent some time researching this. So I typed in the word I remembered seeing at the top of the screen on the previous site, “Hentai”.
That was not the right word to type. I clicked on the first site quickly and I was presented with an image similar to the one before, except this woman was completely naked. She was sprawled completely out on the ground in a puddle of some indescribable slime and there were massive snake-like tentacles invading her orifices. Her eyes were bulged out with panic and one slimy tentacle was lodged deeply into her throat. Another thicker tentacle was deeply rammed into her pussy. And a third tentacle was wrapped tightly around her body to hold her in place. Her tits were again, immense, and dripping with sweat and tentacle slime. Her little cunt was drooling out some unknown mixture of juices around the edges of the large invading tentacle.
My dick began to harden quickly and I felt a wet spot begin to puddle in my underwear.
“See. Similar style, different artist”
Mom smirked knowingly. This was way too obvious. I should have typed in “animated woman form” or something more simple. Damn!
“What other styles?” She’s just trying to see how many lies I’ll tell now. She wants to ground me for life. I should just fess up, but I notice a big “NEXT” button at the bottom of this picture and I decide to play it out. Besides, this is the last chance I’ll ever get to look at these pictures after mom takes my computer away for life. So, I click next.
“See here-” I begin to say before the picture fully loads. Damn I really screwed up this time. “This is another classic example of the woman form”
It’s a side shot of another large breasted anime woman on her hands and knees with her back arched in a sexy curve. Her big oiled ass is pointed straight up in an inviting fashion towards the figure behind her, a muscular looking male which happens to be grabbing her hips tightly and pulling her towards his big dripping cock.
My mom quietly stifles a giggle
“So why-” she lowers her hands to her knees to lean in for a better look “-would you need to see a naked male as well?”
I realize I’m leaning in for a better look also. The guys penis is so big that there’s no way he’s going to get the whole thing in there. Just the tip is nudging at her opening and it’s already nearly splitting her open. Her vagina is dripping out some liquid which is running down the length of his penis and there’s some more dripping down her-
“Jeff!”
I’m snapped back to reality by my moms slightly angry, yet somewhat softening voice.
I slowly move my gaze over to my mom and am startled by what I see. She doesn’t look like the same mom. I’m instantly aware of her large breasts pushed up against the thin cloth of her tank top. Her large hard nipples poking against the tight fabric. Her thick pouty lips and fiery sexy eyes. The smoothness and flawlessness that her asian heritage gives to her perfect skin. Her sexy skin tight short shorts and curvatious hips.
I avert my eyes quickly to prevent any more awkwardness.
“So when is the due date?” She asks flatly.
“It’s due tomorrow” I reply with a hint of urgency in my voice. I’m hoping that will end this conversation and she will let me get back to “work” so I can finish in time.
“Want me to help” she asks with her eyebrows pointed up in an inquisitive fashion. She not only knows I’m lying, but she also wants to test my lying capabilities for future inquisitions. But what the hell… I can’t possibly get in any MORE trouble…
“Sure” I say, still confidently, still hoping there’s some glimmer of hope of getting out of this.
“OK, so if you really want to study the woman form, you shouldn’t be looking at these exaggerated animations. Go to this other website.” Mom reaches over my lap and begins to type something into the browser. I don’t see what she’s typing because her large tit is hanging inches from my face, tempting me to gently pinch that big nipple that’s poking out towards the ground. I can smell the pungent scent of woman-ness emanating from her body. The smell of laundry soap, hair shampoo cuts through the light hint of female sweat and causes my eyelids to droop slightly as I deeply inhale the scent. Just then, she sits back down and clacks the “enter” button.
The picture is of a young teen with large breasts pulling her shirt off over her head. She doesn’t quite have the shirt over her large tits, so they are held up hammock-style by the bottom half of her shirt. My penis continues to harden rapidly. I shift slightly. She notices and glances down at the large tent in my shorts. Theres a slight wet spot at the tip where a generous amount of my precum has leaked through my clothes.
“Yes quite interesting indeed” I say “This is a very good depiction of the woman form”
My mom, again, smirks openly at my deciet and hits the space bar. The woman on the screen comes to life and music begins to play. She pulls her shirt up past her tits and they sexily bounce out into view. I glance, slightly panicked, at my mom to make sure she did that on purpose and find her glaring at me with a waiting look.
“So will this help you with your report?” she firmly asks, pointing at the screen. “Why aren’t you writing anything?”
I blankly blink at her and look back at the screen. The woman is pouring some sort of oil onto her hands and is spreading it around on her large tits. This is not a drawing like the ones before and my dick is raging hard at this point. The large wet spot in my shorts is obvious.
“Well I need to study it a little more” I state as confidently as I can. Then a man enters the screen and walks right up to the teen girl. He kneels down slightly and lays his enormous cock right between the teens tits which she then luxuriously wraps around the large member. The man starts humping his cock, slickened by the copious dose of oil which was pooled between the teens tits, in and out of the fleshy tit valley created by the teen. The camera zooms in and brings into vision a river of precum drooling from the tip of the mans dick. The young girl leans down and sticks her tongue out so that the next thrust of the mans dick causes the head to drag sexily against the teens tongue, leaving a slick pool of precum which she eagerly brings into her mouth.
I look at mom and her expression has changed slightly. Her eyes are slightly glazed over and shes tightly squeezing her thighs together.
I’m in pain at this point and my dick is violently throbbing against my shorts.
“Hun, it’s not like I havn’t seen it before. I can tell you’re in pain. Why don’t you just take it out..” My mom lazily recommends as if it’s nothing. I stare at her blankly for a few seconds to make sure she’s not trying to get me to dig myself deeper, but I don’t need any more encouragement. It’s hurting.
I quickly rip my fly down and pop the button at the top and my previously restricted tent becomes an impressive, much larger boxer clad tent. My cock is visibly throbbing against the boxer material and the whole tip area is wet with precum.
Mom actually looks a little startled and shifts back ever-so-slightly when I pulled my zipper down. Her look changes suddenly and she’s staring blankly at my crotch for some reason. I’m embarassed by all the wetness in my boxers. I’m afraid she’s going to think I wet myself or something, but she’s not saying anything.
“Might as well take your boxers down.” She says with a different tone than she’s had since she walked in. I’m not sure if it means she’s getting more mad or if she’s about to decide my fate.
I need no more encouragement. The wet spot is starting to cool and it’s not real comfortable. I pull my boxers down enough for my cock to flop out and *slap* slightly against my stomach.
“Jesus Jeff!” Mom exclaims, not taking her eyes off my dick. “That thing is fucking huge!”.
I didn’t think it was that big… I didn’t have much to compare it to, but it’s about the same size as the guy’s in the anime picture. I thought that was average. It’s bigger than the guy in the current video. Theres more pronounced veins up and down the length of it and a much bigger head, but I figured that guy was just below average.
Nevertheless, about that time, the guy in the video grunted hard and a thick stream of cum squirted from the tip of his cock and lavishly splashed against the teens pouty lips. She was startled and clearly not expecting such a forceful cum shot, so her head jerked back slightly. The guy’s dick jerked again violently and another long rope of cum shot out and forcefully spattered against the underside of the teens chin, making an audible *spat* sound and sending cum flying all directions away from the teens face. A few more shorter, but still copious squirts, bathed her chest from the top of her tits up to her neck.
Needless to say, it was really turning me on. I looked down at my still visibly throbbing member and a new warm stream of precum was drooling down the side of my cock, changing it’s path lazily as it ran across the pronounced veins protruding from my dick.
My mom had a glazed look over her face and was staring blankly at my twitching cock.
“Jeff I see you’re still not writing anything. Maybe you need a better visual interpretation of the woman form”
At that, she stood up and took her top off slowly like the teen in the video. The bottom of her tits began to come to view first and then her large areolas. Her shirt hung slightly on the tips of her huge, hardening nipples and finally her tits dropped into view making a grand jiggly entrance and they fell ever-so-slightly to their natural hang. Wow… They were huge compared to the girl in the video. There was a slight trail of sweat running down between them and I couldn’t help but think of how my cock would feel between them like the guy in the video. My cock continued to throb violently and another large dose of precum began running down the length of it.
“Will this help” My mom asked dreamily.
“Yeah I think so mom” I replied in the same flat, dreamy tone.
I have never touched my cock in an impure manner, but my hand naturally began moving toward my dick before I knew what I was doing. I felt my fingers wrap around my dick and slightly smear the exorbitant amount of precum on my thick shaft. I didn’t know what my plan was, but I started sliding my hand up and down slightly, glistening my cock meat with slick precum as I stared blankly at my mom’s huge tits.
Mom began to take her pants off, and with one smooth motion, she had them to the floor. When she stood back up I noticed a large wet spot on her panties like the one on my boxers. I wondered if that meant she was as turned on as me by the images on the screen. She turned around to show me her ass. It was amazing. Perfectly round and sticking straight out to greet me. As she rotated her body, her steps caused it to jiggle slightly and cause my cock to twitch hard. She began pulling her panties down slowly and I could see a long stream of some thick clear liquid connecting the crotch of her panties and her little slit. Once the panties were down halfway the stream snapped apart and clung to the inside of her thigh. Some more was dripping down the inside of her other thigh. I wondered if that was the same liquid that was depicted in the anime pictures.
I was stroking my cock to the best of my abilities and when mom turned back around she giggled slightly at my attempts, causing her tits to jiggle beautifully.
“So you shouldn’t just stare at me, Jeff” She said in a normal motherly tone. “Close your eyes and combine everything you know about the female body based on all the styles you just saw, real and animated, and decide on a theme for your report”. Her tone was so motherly in fact, that I realized she really was trying to help me with my report.
I closed my eyes and instantly heard her shuffle around slightly, probably picking up her clothes and leaving my room. That would be a relief. Then I could get back to daydreaming about her and playing with my still hardening cock. I began to think about laying my thick cock meat between her fleshy-
What the hell.
A hand grabbed my arm and pulled it away from my cock. Aw… Mom wanted me to actually work rather than play with my prick. Ok fine, I resolved. I’ll wait ’till she’s out of my room before I-
Woah something happened! Something touched the tip of my cock where the precum was dripping out. It was such a faint touch though that I don’t know what- Woah it happened again! Something is touching the tip of my dick repeatedly and slowly cleaning up the copious precum coating the head. It feels amazing. I’m afraid to open my eyes in fear that it will stop.
Suddenly the whole head feels as though it’s being covered by something wet and warm. Theres a slight suckling noise as the warmth leaves the tip of my cock but is returned shortly after. The warm wetness returns to my cock and theres a sickly sucking noise as if something is “kissing” the end of my cock. I hear a deep gutteral moan coming from the intrusion and it sounds like mom! Is mom kissing my cock?
As soon as I have time to register the thought, the warm wetness slowly engulfs and slides past the head of my dick and down across the veiny shaft. Is mom sucking my cock? I can feel her tongue gliding luxuriously across the bottom sensitive spots on my cock and she moans deeply as she gets a mouthful of warm precum oozing from the tip of my cock. I feel her put her hands on my thighs as she begins sliding her saliva and precum filled mouth up and down my thick cock meat. I moan uncontrollably and run my fingers through her smooth black hair, careful to keep my eyes closed.
I’m quickly aware of the changing feelings in my balls as her mouth movements speed up and her tongue begins flicking the underside of my dick with more urgency. She’s forced to swallow several times as my cock is steadily oozing out a thick stream of precum into her fleshy canal.
Just as my balls begin to tighten to a nearly painful state, an amazing feeling washes over my body as my cock twitches forcefully and erupts a long white stream of cum into the air. I open my eyes in enough time to see a thick stream of my cum bathe the side of my moms face and lips. I am suddenly aware that my younger sister is standing behind my mom with an appalled look on her face and her mouth agape in silence. That pushes me over the edge even harder. My cock begins spazming violently in my moms hand and squirting rope after rope of cum over my moms face and neck. Many of them long and forceful enough to land on my sisters legs and feet. She yelps slightly and my mom turns her head panicked to see my sister standing behind her. My cock continues to unload into the side of my moms face splashing cum all over the carpet and down her naked body.
It’s quite a sight. My mom is positively bathed in my cum from face to stomach. Cum is still dripping off of her face and making light *splat* sounds as it lands on her soft tits. My sisters legs and shorts are dripping steady streams of the thick liquid down to her feet.
“Shit Jessica what the fuck are you doing standing there” mom spats at my sister “Go get me some towels. That was the biggest load of cum I’ve ever seen”
Jessica stood silently for a second, mouth still agape and then finally went to retrieve a towel.
“Why is your cock so fucking big, Jeff” Mom demanded incredulously. “That thing is twice as big as your fathers”
My cock gave a light twitch at hearing that and a big glob of cum leftover in the head oozed out and dripped onto my moms left thigh.
“I don’t know… I thought it was normal size” I shrugged. Jessica came bouncing back into the room with a large bath towel in her hand and tossed it to mom. She had already wiped herself off as well as she could. There was a circle of shiny wetness around her lips that wasn’t there before she left the room. Had she scooped some of the cum off her legs and tasted it? She couldn’t take her eyes off of my slightly softening cock.
“Can I try that mom?!” she inquired excitedly.
“No, I was helping your brother with a book report” Mom stared at Jessica for a moment while she toweled generous helpings of cum off her face and chest. “Why would you want to do that to your brother?”
Jessica left the room in a pouty fashion. My mom turned to look at me with a slightly bewildered look after what my sister just said.
Mom cleaned up my softening dick and wiped what she could off of the carpet and my desk chair and started leaving the room.
“Ok now you have the inspiration you need to complete your report. I expect an A from this class” She demanded as she was walking through my doorway. She closed the door behind her and I was left in solitude to replay the moments in my head of what just happened. I couldn’t keep my eyes open for much longer having been so physically and emotionally exhausted by what just took place, so I turned out my lights and went to bed early.

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True Story

MY SISTER & THE EXCHANGE STUDENT PART 8 THE ARRIVAL

Please read my stories chapter by chapter. ib don’t bother re-explaining everything.For all of you waiting patiently, and not so patiently for this update, i am truly sorry. my computer died a slow and painful death, causing a lot of breaks in my writing time. this chapter is also more than twice the average length which also lengthened the wait. hopefully this will be worth your wait.

True Story

First Night With Rolf

There will be 4 or 5 parts to this story. Part #1 & #2 are with my husband. Parts #3 & #4 are on a weekend with one of my black boyfriends. The rest will be with a black man that I left my husband for. We lived together for 29 months before I went back to my husband.

True Story

Toy Store Boy Chapter Eight: Virginity Lost

Chapter 8: Virginity lost
Katie came home for the summer this year and it was last summer all over again. She looked even more beautiful then I had remembered her. We were having a small welcome home Katie/Belated 19th birthday Joey party that night. That meant some friends were coming over in just about an hour.
Katie walked in and everyone ran to hug her. Everyone except me. I was so turned on by the sight of her, I waved at her and went to my room.
I laid on my bed willing myself down. I wasn’t angry or love sick for her like I had been last year when she came home, she had just really turned me on today. I reached over and flipped on my radio and tried to focus on the music and calm down.
It was working until that dumb ass song came on. I instantly got hard again. I cursed inwardly this was pissing me off, every time something’s going on that dumb ass song plays. I wondered what would happen next. Would some one burst though my door now and fuck me? I mean for crying out loud if it wouldn’t have been for that cursed song I never would’ve met Katie the day at the toy store. I never would’ve run into her at the barn and I wouldn’t had got and erection the night of the dance. That song had started both of the relationships I had with the girl of my childhood dreams and the girl I really loved.
I laid there fighting myself back because I could hear guests arriving already. I decided to just not fuck around anymore I reached over and grabbed my old shirt from by the bed and I unzipped my pants and attacked myself. I was mid stroke when predicatively the door opened. I hated the fact Lilly had removed all the locks from the bedroom doors. I looked up in horror all the old guilt on my face, my fears rising up in me. It only lasted for an instant as it was Ash who entered. She gave me a crooked smile.
“Was it Katie?” she asked knowingly as I grabbed my old shirt and came hard. I dropped the shirt back to the floor and zipped myself up before I answered her.
“Only partly.” I said truthfully.
“So if it wasn’t just Katie what was it?”
“It was that dumb ass song.” Before she could ask I started to explain the last bits I hadn’t told her last year. I told her about the song and how it had affected my life. I was honest with her to a point. I still left out the part where the song had been playing at the dance. I wasn’t ever going to tell her. If she remembered she could put two and two together herself. She probably hadn’t been paying attention to what song was playing when I was poking her in the stomach.
When I was done talking she had a crooked smile on her face. She took my hand and led me out of the room. The party was starting and we needed to make an appearance.
With Katie home now it seemed like Lilly had gone into hyper drive. They had 2 weeks until we went to the lodge and the wedding. With Lilly running her around everywhere I really didn’t have much of a chance to even see Katie. I realized as soon as she had set foot though the door, Ash had been right. The only reason I couldn’t commit to Ash was because in the back of my heart I still had a fantasy about being with Katie. I loved Ashley so much I couldn’t make love to her without her being the only girl in my heart. But wait did that mean I could make love to Katie with Ashley taking up so much more room in my heart? What did that mean? I really did love Ash more. I spent the next 2 weeks in just this same confused frenzy. I needed to work this out and make a decision.
One week until the wedding Linda came to the house to help and stay with us at the lodge. Lilly was running around like crazy taking Linda, Ash and Katie with her most of the time. The four girls had wedding fever. With them gone all the time I some how got the responsibility of taking care of the stupid dog. At first I was not happy to be left with the dog, but as time moved on I grew to like walking him or going to the park as an excuse to just get out of the house for a while.
It had seemed like the summer had just started and already it was July. It was finally time for the wedding I found myself in part of a caravan heading to the lodge. Ash had wanted to ride with me, I said yes. She talked the whole way about her wedding day and what she would want. She held my hand the whole ride.
Dad had booked the whole place for the week. We had a number of close friends and family coming to stay the whole week. This ended up causing some changes in the sleeping arrangements. There ended up being some last minute scheduling changes and we had more people coming then we had beds.
Ash suggested that since we all live together anyway that the three of us take the upstairs corner room. It had a full size bed and a twin stuffed into a small room. Ash stated that her and Katie could share the full size bed and I could have the twin.
Everybody thought this was a good idea. Katie an I glanced at each other questionably. What was Ash up too? She knew about the tension between me and Katie. But everyone thought it was a great solution. So here we are again. I’m sharing a room with the girl of my teen fantasy’s. I hoped this wouldn’t back fire.
The wedding was on our second day at the lodge. Lilly looked beautiful, she wore a blue dress, not white. Dad was in a full tux. It was the most dressed up I had ever seen him. The ceremony took place on the side yard of the lodge amongst the trees. It was probably the most romantic looking wedding I had ever seen. I re-created it when I got married a few years later. This week here at the lodge, because of this wedding changed my life forever. When I had my wedding here it was to honor that. But I’m getting way ahead of myself. My wedding comes way later.
The reception seemed to go on forever. It seemed everyone we ever knew showed up to congratulate my parents. I was happy for dad I loved Lilly so much I envied Katie that she was her real mother. I wished she was mine.
We finally broke the reception after dark that night. I retired to the room, I was tired and I wanted out of my suit. I got to the room to find it empty. I changed from my suit to a pair of shorts and a t-shirt. I did acknowledge that both girls I was sharing a room with had not only seen me naked but had given me head. But due to the circumstances I chose to put on clothes to sleep in.
I laid down on the bed and fell asleep. I was awoke by Ash some time later. I looked at my watch, it was only 10:20. Ash was shaking me slightly.
“What?” I asked groggy.
“I just really need to be loved right now.” I was shocked, we couldn’t do anything now.
“Now might not be the best time…….”
“Katie is downstairs with my sister. I locked the door. We have a few minutes.” She laid down with me and put her arms around me.
“Thank you, Joe,” she whispered as I slid my arms around her too, “I just needed you to hold me.”
“I love you, Angel.”
“I love you too. But we don’t have time for this,” she giggled squeezing my cock that had grown, poking her leg now, “Just think we only have one year and one month until your promise.” I kissed her and she slid her hand inside my shorts and started stroking me.
Now she was appealing to my sense of danger. Anyone could’ve come up here at any time. Our kissing was growing passionate as she stroked me faster. I was getting so close as we heard the door knob turn. The door was locked so it didn’t open. There came a small knock.
At the same time we heard the knob Ash rolled off the bed lightly as to not make a sound. By the time the knock came she leaned over and whispered in my ear, “Pretend to be asleep.”
I pulled the blanket over me and rolled on my side away from the door so as not to give away my raging erection. Ash opened to door as I was rolling into place as to not have much delay from the knock to her opening the door. Before Katie even walked in Ash held her finger to her face and ssssshed Katie.
“Joey’s asleep,” she told Katie quietly.
“Why was the door locked?” Katie asked suspiciously.
“I was going to change and I didn’t want anyone to walk in on me.”
“You were going to change right in front of Joey?”
“He’s asleep,” Ash said confidently, “Besides he has his back to us.“
“Good point. We’ll see him if he tries to roll over.” Katie said as if it were a warning if I were awake. I heard two different zipper sounds and I realized that they were helping each other out of their dresses. I cursed myself for rolling away from the wall I really wanted to peak at them. It had been 3 years since I had seen Katie. I was drooling on my pillow at the thought that for an instant behind me she was naked. I was so hot at the thought of both girls naked together I actually came without touching myself. I felt twelve years old again as wet cum filled my boxers.
I woke the next morning to Ash shaking me. She said Katie had just left and she leaned in to kiss me. I was on my back and standing up in front of her. She giggled and slid her hand in my shorts.
“Kind of sticky in here,” she giggled, “To bad you didn’t roll the other way last night. You’d have ripped though your shorts.” I had no doubt she was right. She started stroking me with the mental image from last night and the danger of getting caught I didn’t last long.
“Angel I’m ….” I said very softly. She pulled up the leg of my shorts and boxers, lowered her head on the head of my cock as I came in her mouth. She swallowed it down quickly and removed her hand. She got off the bed and started changing into her swim suit.
“Were all heading to the pool. It’s already hot outside.” She pulled on her bathing suit an came back to the bed. I put my arms around her.
“Thank you for the wake up.”
“We didn’t get to finish last night,” she whispered in my ear. She knew the whispering was a turn on for me and it was working.
“Ok you have to go before I rip that bathing suit off you.”
“Ok but don’t take to long …….. I’ll say changing, up here.” she said looking down at the fact I was already up again.
She left the room an I took care of my second orgasm. I put on my swim trunks and headed to the pool. Katie and a number of other girls were already down there. There was more half naked flesh then my teenage brain could handle. It was a good thing I was drained already. Had Ash thought about that for me earlier? I would have to thank her none the less.
Things were going great we had music blasting, everyone was playing and dunking and frolicking like little kids. The water felt amazing to me on this hot morning. It was afternoon before I knew it. Some of the people had gotten out some were tired of swimming some just went to get some lunch. As people were getting out I looked around but had lost track of both Ash and Katie.
It was then disaster struck. If your smart you probably already realized this is where our story began. I’m running through it again because now that you know who we are, I will imagine this seen takes on a whole different meaning. When I wrote the opening I was trying to hide certain dentals, I now return you to the re-written opening.
I was debating getting out of the pool and getting some lunch myself, when that dumb ass song came on. I could feel myself getting hard so I slipped away as fast as possible. I was pissed this was still happening to me. The last time in my room was bad enough, but now in a pool full of relatives and friends was more then annoying.
That song always put thoughts of Katie in my head and I began getting really worked up as I ran up the stairs. I felt like I was still 12 years old. I would just jack myself really fast and head down for lunch.
That was the plan until I found Katie standing in the room. I opened the door to see her standing there wearing only a pair of pink swim suit bottoms with a daisy on the front. I didn’t mean for it to happen but in that moment their was only me and Katie. I forgot about the party downstairs our parents, our friends, and Ash. All I could see was my sister. Six years of burning lust exploded in me and nothing else existed.
She looked at me as if I had walked in on her intentionally while she was changing. When I opened the door she leaning over to pick up a shirt off the bed. Her breasts were amazing. Her skin was tan and her hair still damp and clinging her.
We stood there for what seemed like an eternity, I couldn’t take my eyes off her nearly naked body. I jumped into an erection so hard that it hurt, yet I still couldn’t say anything to her or take my eyes off her. She was so beautiful, her still wet body from the pool glistening, her full breasts, nipples constricting turning hard from the cold air in the room. There was no way for me to hide the erection trying to burst through my loose swim shorts. She was looking at my erection.
I don’t know what took me over in that moment but I pulled my shorts down letting them just hit the floor, but not stepping out of them. I stood there nude and the first real look of embarrassment came across her face, I could see it spread though her cheeks, but she didn’t look away.
I grew bolder. I worked up all my courage and moved across the room to her. Without a word I leaned in and kissed her neck. My body was pressing against hers and I felt her shutter. At first she was non responsive I was about to pull away when she moved my face from her neck and kissed me on the mouth. We kissed lightly at first then moving into heavier kisses. I opened her mouth with my tongue and both of ours danced together. It was the most passionate kiss we’d had since the night at the barn.
I reached up with one hand and ran my fingers though her hair, the other I slid behind her back pulling her close to me. I couldn’t believe she was letting me hold her. It had been so long, I had so much need for this I didn’t care that it was wrong. I didn’t care about right or wrong in that second I was finally holding her again.
All I could think about was I could lose my virginity to her right here and now and it was all due to that dumb ass song. That god damn song. We were still standing and kissing hard when my excitement became to much and I came on her. It happened without much warning, she was leaning against me pressing it down against her thigh, when all of a sudden I let loose and I shot myself down her leg. I was embarrassed, and I turned my head away.
“It’s ok, it wouldn’t be us with out you going off early,” she whispered in my ear pulling my face back to hers, “I can’t deny how wrong this is but, your my toy store boy and you’ve always been such a good brother,” she spoke softly right before kissing me again.
“I think I’m in love you,” I told her. The reason I had said, think, in that statement was because at that moment I wasn’t sure how to feel. I deeply loved Ash but I couldn’t deny that I still had some feelings for my sister.
“Don’t make this worse then it is,” she said lightly, kissing me again. She pulled away and lied down on the bed. She took my hand and pulled me to her.
“I don’t know how much time we have,” she whispered in my ear as I lied on top of her. Despite my early release I was still really hard. There was know way I was going soft at this moment with my dreams coming true.
She reached down and slid her swim suit off. I moved between her legs looking intently at her beautifully shaved pussy. It was more beautiful then I had ever imagined. She took me in hand and brought me to her. I thrust forward not really knowing what I was doing. She moaned and I came again almost right away. She smiled as I came and ran her hand along my cheek. I didn’t stop thrusting.
I was inside her and I was on fire. I’m not sure how long we were together before it was over, but it probably wasn’t as long as it felt. I know it was way to short to cover for the 6 years of yearning behind it. I was lost in a world of my own creating. I’d never felt so good or emotional. I couldn’t get enough of her, I began to kiss her neck again when she told me we needed to stop.
“This is so wonderful, but we should get back to the party before some one notices were both missing,” she said softly. I rolled off of her putting my arms around her, pulling her close, putting my head on her breasts. I could hardly breath from exhaustion and both orgasms.
“No one will suspect that we were up here doing this.”
“No. But we’ve been up here for a while and I don’t want to be found out. It would be…….bad” She paused and started stroking my hair.
She got up off the bed and her hair fell over her face. I didn’t move, she looked at me in a sideway glance her hair covering half her face. I couldn’t see the expression on her face. It was all starting to hit me what just happened.
My breathing and thoughts returning to normal. It was then that I started go get scared. What were we going to do now? What if some one found out? Oh god I had cum inside her! She could get pregnant. A mixture of emotions started swirling in my head. Love, fear, happiness, and disappointment our moment was over.
It was then with my rational mind returning I thought of Ash. How could I have done this to her? Granted we had decided to wait to be in a official relationship, but this was Katie, what would this mean between me and Ash if she knew I had finally made a decision and given my virginity to Katie and not her?
“Katie….. I…..?” I didn’t know what to say. She was putting her shorts on.
“Don’t………. We can talk about this tonight.” She said picking up her shirt off the other bed, “I’m just worried that some one will come up here and over hear, I’ll see you down stairs.”
“Ok.” I kind of croaked. I wanted to hold her and she was leaving. I hopped she wasn’t ashamed of doing it with her brother. I knew that had been her fear for a long time, a fear that we would end up having sex. I got off the bed and pulled on my jeans and lied back down on the bed it still had her sent on it. I laid there and drifted off to sleep.
It was Ash who woke me. She was kissing my neck and my pants were open she had me in her hand stroking me slowly.
“How do you feel?” She asked.
“Right now both good and scared.” I looked at my watch it was 7:00 already. I had slept all afternoon, it had been lunch time when I came up here.
“You should stop, we could get caught.”
“No, everyone else is way out in the woods doing the bon fire and barbecue thing, besides they think your sick.”
“Why do they think I’m sick?”
“Your dad was looking for you earlier and Katie told him you were up in the room feeling sick. I volunteered to come up here and look after you.” I thought it was clever how she had some how manipulated this situation resulting in us being alone right now, but if it gave us time I was ok with it.
“So how do you feel?” she asked again.
“I’m not actually sick. But if you keep up that slow motion your doing I’ll feel fine in just a couple minutes.” She looked at me with her crooked smile.
“No, how are you feeling now that you’ve finally made love to Katie.”
“She told you?” I was shocked. As far as I knew Katie didn’t know Ash knew about us and vice versa.
“She didn’t tell me, you just did.” Tears filled her eyes and she ran to the other bed and curled into a ball rocking herself. I couldn’t believe she just played me like that. I zipped myself up and followed her to the other bed. I put my arms around her and pulled her to me.
“Oh Angel, I’m so sorry,” I whispered to her, “Something happened and I lost control today.” The moment I heard the song I had been thinking about Katie and opening the door to see her naked I lost all control f my senses and my lust had taken over. In that moment I had not only forgotten about Ash, it was like she didn’t even exist right then. Seeing the tears in her eyes that I had caused her I would never forgive myself.
“I’m so, so sorry.” I began to cry, “I love you more then the world.”
“But you slept with Katie.” I couldn’t argue that.
“I know baby girl,” I hadn’t called her that since we got together, “I’ll never forgive myself for hurting your.”
“Then make it up to me.” She rolled onto her back causing me to have to sift my position. She kissed me, I knew what she wanted. I still didn’t know if I could give it to her. I laid on top of her kissing her with all my love and passion for her. I had my knees between her knees, palms resting flat on the bed on either side of her breasts. She pulled up her skirt between us and pulled down her panties. My heart was beating in my rib cage so hard I thought I might die. I knew what she wanted. I wanted what she wanted. But I still hadn’t sorted out Katie yet. I couldn’t take Ash’s virginity without being whole heartedly in love with her. For an angel like her she deserved better. I loved her so much my heart was trying to explode from anticipation. Could I really do this? What was my real fear?
She unbuttoned my jeans. My breathing was heavy. It was like I was the virgin here not her. She unzipped my jeans. My heart beat was hard and I felt like I might pass out. She slid down my jeans to my knees. I almost couldn’t breath. She grabbed my cock and I came on her stomach. I grew harder as she stroked. I started shaking. I hadn’t been this nervous with Katie.
“Calm down,” she said running her other hand over my cheek, “I want this more then I’ve ever wanted anything. I’ve wanted this since I was twelve.” My shaking had turned to a shutter. I knew this was the moment. It was now, today I had never been this scared over anything before. I closed my eyes as I lowered my hips and slid down a little. I kicked my jeans off my lower legs.
“It’s okay,” she whispered in my ear, “Your not going to hurt me.” How did she become the older one in our relationship? I had already made up my mind. She positioned me to her. I had been here before. With other girls, this is usually the time when the lights went out in the library like when I was with Brook or Katie had walked in the door when I was with Abby.
That was then and she was now. I listened for the a sign. Something to tell me if I doing the right thing. No lights went out, no footsteps in the hall. There was no sudden thunder claps or loud thuds I listened for anything but it didn’t come. The only sound in that moment was an angelic voice whispering in my ear, “I love you so damn much.”
I slid into her delicate pink love petals and she cried out loud. She was so tight I felt like I had entered a steel vice lined in silk. She was so warm inside, so very warm she almost burned. She was so warm and so tight, I couldn’t believe how so right this all felt. The world felt right, she felt right. My fears melted away with one stroke within her. How could I have waited for this? Ash should have been my first without any hesitation so long ago. I had tried to the right thing for her, this right now felt more right then any moment in my life.
I brought my mouth down on hers after she cried out the first time. Kissing her heavily I backed out slowly and I trust forward again. She cried out into my mouth again. She was so tight and insanely hot inside I thought she would friction burn the skin off my cock if I thrust anymore. But I did, I couldn’t stop. I again slowly began to pull back a little and thrust forward.
I was all the way inside my angel and I knew I was the devil. I couldn’t believe I was here with her now in this moment. We began to move together. She wasn’t thrashing or shaking like usually did when I ate her out. She had what I would call an unusual calm about her as I trust into her. She began to lift her hips up to meet my every thrust. My body had caught up with my mind and finally shopped shaking, all there was in the world was Ashley, my love, my angel, my baby girl.
I was going to burn in hell for this but I didn’t care anymore. She didn’t just moan, but screamed with pleasure with every thrust. I kept my mouth clamped on hers.
Without warning her body tensed up so tight I couldn’t move. It was my turn to cry out into her mouth. I could feel her squirt on my cock, her juices running down us where we connected. Her warm fluid almost had a cooling effect on me where I was exposed from the flame that was her love flower.
I didn’t slow down when she came, I sped up the speed and depth of my strokes. I wasn’t far after her first orgasm. I shot my seed deep within her. Her body clamped down on my cock again as I shot into her. I still didn’t stop. Somehow I only kept getting harder every time I came. I ran my tongue across hers as I continued my hard thrusting. She was still crying out with each thrust. Her whole body convulsed as her third orgasm hit her. I would’ve been thrown off her had her pussy not clamped down like a steal press not letting me pull free. More juices flooding the bedspread now. I slowed down again as I regained control and her body stopped shaking. I went back to slow even trusts. She was shaking unaccountably now. Despite the shaking I couldn’t stop. Now that I was inside her I never wanted to stop. I came again inside her. I still couldn’t stop, I was never pulling myself from her. Our kissing never stopped as she screamed her shaking got worse and she arched her back experiencing her fourth orgasm.
This is where she had passed out in our past sessions. Her body fell limp but she still had her eyes open. I looked down into those eyes. I still couldn’t stop. She was beautiful I kept going slow and lovingly. I couldn’t stop.
“I love you so damn much,” she said to me. Her voice soft, quiet an full of love. I somehow came inside her a third time. Granted the second and third times for me where far smaller then the last but I had shuttered another small orgasm. I fell off of her onto the bed. My dick was raw, it was sore to the touch as if I had ran sandpaper over it. I would feel that tomorrow.
“I love you Ashley.”
I was exhausted physically and emotionally. She got up and went to the window and opened it the rush of air felt so good. I pulled my jeans back on just in case someone decided to come back. She wiggled out of her skirt and used it to wipe herself off. She put on fresh panties and a pair of jeans.
After we had put our clothes back on I pulled the blanket off the bed, the upper floor had a laundry shoot and I stuffed the blanked down the shoot and went back to the room to replace the blanket with one from the hall linen closet. With the new blanket in place and the evidence gone Ash climbed back on the bed with me. I pulled her to me kissing her neck.
“That was the greatest moment of my life,” I told her.
“Mine too. I’m so happy, even if I’m going to be really sore tomorrow.”
“Your so tight I’m going to be sore too.”
“So was I good?” she asked still giggling.
“So good.”
I laid there and thought about the day. Ash hadn’t given me much time to reflect before she had been up here to have her first time too. I had slept with both my childhood dream girl and my hearts true love. It had been exciting in a unbelievable way with Katie. But with Ashley it had been so much more. I liked both but I liked it more when real love was behind it.
I looked up and Ash had tears in her eyes.
“I’m sorry baby angel, that I broke my promise to you. This is why I thought we should wait.” I felt guilty. I knew she said she really wanted it but she had tears running down her cheeks falling off her chin. I held her rubbing her back. I didn’t know what to say to make this moment ok. It had been so great and now the fear and regret were setting in. For as smart and mature she is sometime I forgot she was a little girl.
“It’s ok. I love you so much,” I reassured her.
“Because of……. tonight?” she asked and I was surprised by that question.
“No. Because of everyday.” She cried more.
“I wanted today to happen so bad,” she cried, “I just never know it would hurt so much.”
“I didn’t want to hurt you. That’s why I wanted to wait,” I tried to calm her down but she burst into more tears.
“I didn’t know it would hurt me so much to share you.”
“Oh,” I exclaimed, “I’m so sorry Ash. That should never have happened.”
“It’s ok, you had to know…….. You had to finish what you started with her to ever get past it.”
“I didn’t need to sleep with her to know I loved you.”
“I always thought that was what was holding you back with me. I knew one day you would make love to her. I accepted that. I just didn’t know it would hurt me so much to share you.”
“Katie wasn’t what was holding me back, Angel,” I said to her more out of reassurance, but I didn’t know if I actually believed that, “I was just waiting until the perfect moment with you, one moment in time where the world was all about us so I could show you what you mean to me. Just like what happened tonight.”
She looked me in the eye and pressed her forehead to mine. We sat looking into each other’s eyes. Her tears started to subside a little.
“Really, you thought it was perfect?” She asked timidly.
“I will tell you something truthfully,” I started, “I had sex with Katie today, but I made love for the first time to you. I know the difference because of you. I could spend a thousand years trying to describe how you felt and never be able to get it out right.”
“Thank you,” she said quietly her demeanor changing again. She smiled and kissed me. We laid down on the bed together. I figured we could lay together until I heard someone coming back up stairs, then I would send her to the other bed so we wouldn’t get caught. We fell asleep not long later.
I woke up early the next morning, Ashley was lying on top of me. I was panicked for a minute until I looked over and saw that Katie wasn’t in the room. I slipped out from under her and walked out of the room. I was exhausted and hungry. I hadn’t eaten anything all day yesterday and I had worn myself out really good. I noticed the cleaning girl was working on the hall as I past her.
I walked downstairs on my way to the kitchen. I knew the kitchen staff started with breakfast early. I hoped they had something ready. I had made it as far as the lobby when I found Katie. She was curled up in a ball on the lobby couch, she looked like she was freezing. I leaned over and pushed on her shoulder.
“Katie,” I called quietly, “Katie, go up to the room.” Her eyes flew open when I spoke to her. She glanced around the room seeing we were alone, she slapped me across the face. It caught me so off guard I lost balance and landed on my butt.
“What?”
“How could you, I thought you were better then that!” She growled at me.
“What are you……..?”
“Your going to sit there and tell me you didn’t use me? Or her?” Now my panic button hit when she said her. Did she know about Ash?
“What are you talking about?” I tried not to give up something she might not actually know.
“You told me you loved me yesterday,” she started tears forming in her eyes. Jesus Christ, I thought, all I do is make girls cry anymore.
“I do love you.”
“Don’t say that. How can that be true? How can you love me and take advantage of Ash like you did?”
“I think it’s time we finally had that talk we’ve been putting off for the last couple years.”
“I don’t want to hear it. I’ve heard this speech from guys and girls for that matter.” I got up from the floor and took her hand.
“Come with me, just for a little while,” I asked, “Let’s talk, if your still mad at me when we talk this out, I promise I will never talk to you again if that’s your wish.”
“Ok,” she said tentatively. I led her outside and we went for a walk in the woods. I wanted to find a place where no one would be ease dropping.
I confessed everything to her. I told her about that dumb ass song. I told her about how much I had loved her for all those years. I reminded her of the conversation we had, had a year ago when she admitted to having a girlfriend. I had told her that I had a secret love then, I admitted to being in love with Ashley. I told her the whole story that is basically everything that is this story I’m writing now.
When I was done she was quiet. We lay on the grass together looking at the clouds pass by. I couldn’t tell if minutes or hours had passed as I had confessed to her, everything I had done.
“How did you know I was with Ash?” it finally dawned on me to ask.
“I came back to the room to talk to you last night. I walked in and you guys were asleep together, she had her arm around you. Even with the window open I could smell a musty smell in the room and I knew you guys had done it. It was strong enough I knew it couldn’t have been from us earlier.”
“Oh, did you tell anyone?”
“No, I wanted to talk to Ash first. I thought if you slept with us both then you were just a selfish asshole pig and I wanted her to go with me to mom and dad.”
“I didn’t mean for any of this to happen yesterday.”
“I know. If I would’ve stopped to think about it,” She started, looking down almost ashamed, “I would’ve realized you always act from your heart, not you dick, like most men.”
We sat in silence for another few minutes. Katie moved over closer to me and grabbed my hand. She explained that the reason she had been so upset to find me and Ash was that she thought I had taken advantage of her. Katie said she had, had her share of bad experiences and the thought of me ruining Ash’s innocence had set her into a rage. There was no way she was going to live with me if I was a pig asshole who uses the innocence of little girls. She was really happy it was out of love, she could understand me falling for Ash.
I told Katie I loved her. There was no getting around that fact. Every time I tried to put it out of my mind, it flared up worse every time she was around. But as much as I loved her, I was in love with Ash. I told her I could never again be with anyone else.
She teared up a little at the sentiment, but said she understood. She loved her aunt very much. She was happy that we were in love. She was happy about how much I loved Ash. She had thought I was some kind of monster for sleeping with her. But after I had told her the whole story she actually gave us her blessing.
She told me that things had worked out really good for us. She admitted that she had been scared about what I thought this had meant for us. She told me that she hadn’t meant to sleep with me. She said she had just lost control in the moment.
She didn’t regret having sex with me, she loved me but for the sake of Ash and her girlfriend we shouldn’t have done it. I told her I thought she had broken up with her girlfriend. She told me she had. She said she was dating another girl now. She felt bad for having cheated. I understood.
I asked her about her girlfriend, would she break up with Katie for this? I felt bad that I might had cost her another relationship. Katie told me she was in love, real love with her girlfriend and thought she could work it out. I hoped so. I asked her what her new girl was like? Katie smiled and said I would meet her soon enough. That was true it would be hard not to meet someone she was dating if we were living together.
We walked to the lodge still holding hands, we were now for the first time simply brother and sister. Just a brother and sister that shared a secret bond. When we returned we went to the dinning hall and got some lunch. Food sounded so good as I had now missed another meal. Ash found us as I was eating a sandwich about ten minutes after we got back. She had a suspicious look on her face but knew better then to say anything in front of the family.
Ash and I decided to go hiking up the mountain trail that afternoon. We asked everybody if they wanted to hike with us, only Linda had said yes. We were getting ready to go when Lilly talked Linda into going to the hot tub with her. She liked that idea better and decided to stay.
That was fine with us, I told Ash we needed to talk. She said she had expected a talk from me today. More so after seeing me with Katie that morning. I told her what was said between Katie and I. Then I told her that since we had gone ahead and crossed the line already I didn’t see the point in waiting anymore to do it again. She hugged me, and said she had been expecting me to tell her we couldn’t do it again.
While we hiked found a secluded grassy area and decided to take a break. As we sat I told her I had something else I wanted to talk about with her.
“The real reason I wanted to talk to you alone, Ash, is I have a question for you that I’ve never asked a girl before,” I said to her shyly. I didn‘t know why I was so nervous I knew the answer yet I almost couldn‘t ask the question, “Ashley my angle love, would you be my girlfriend officially?”
“YES!” she screamed and kissed me.
“Ok,” I said with my heart thumping in my chest, “Wow, you’re my girlfriend.” I said not for her but for me. I was so overwhelmed with happiness just to have a title on our relationship.
We laid down in the grass and began making out. It didn’t take long and I had a need to have her again. I couldn’t control my self I lifted her skirt and pulled down my shorts. We started to make love again but both decided we were to sore from the night before to actually do it yet. We kissed some more and continued the trail.
“Joe, can I ask you a question.” We had only gone about 70 feet up the trail when she asked.
“What’s that my girlfriend?” I asked and she smiled shyly and looked down her feet. I couldn’t get enough of calling her my girlfriend.
“You said you never asked a girl before…… to be your girlfriend. But you dated Abby.”
“I never actually asked her. We were running around all the time, fooling around. One day she just started referring to me as her boyfriend. I just went with it. I never actually asked her.”
“Oh, Ok, I wasn’t sure.”
We spent the remainder of the week at the pool, hot tub and game room. We played air hokey and shot pool. It was really fun. Little by little our family and friend started leaving for home, giving us more time and places to be alone. On the last full day at the loge we hiked back up the mountain trail to our grassy spot again and made love again. It was just as special the second time as the first. I couldn’t get enough of my little lover.
Ashley rode home with me after the wedding. She held my hand the whole time. But unlike the ride up she didn’t talk much. Instead she mainly looked out the window. She looked like she had something on her mind. I decided not to pry, she would tell me what was one her mind when she was ready. I drove us home spending half my time looking at the road and half my time admiring my girlfriend.
Preview: Chapter Nine: Confessions
I got up really early the next morning. I sat for a few minutes trying to decide if I should wake Ash, I had made a decision last night. One that broke my heart and I knew would break hers. It was very early in the morning and I decided not to wake her up so I wrote her a note:
Ash,
Nothing will ever change the fact that I love you. It’s just right now I don’t know how to feel about what happened yesterday. This is why I had said we should had waited for a few years to see how we really felt. I’m sorry if this hurts you. I’m just being honest with my feelings. That’s one thing I will never do, I will never lie to you about how I feel. I never wanted to hurt you. I can’t stand the thought of more tears running down your beautiful face.
With me going to college today what we need is time. Time to sort out who we are and what we’re really feeling. What I’m saying, what I’m feeling, what I want to be clear about, we need to break up. When I come back next summer we’ll talk. We can see what we feel after spending a year apart.
I’m so sorry, Angel, but I think this is all for the best. Don’t think I this means I don’t love you. I love you more then life, you were my first real love and I will never forget that, ever.
Love you, Angel,
Joe
I left my room to find Ash was asleep in the hallway laying on the floor in an awkward position. Her right hand still clutching the necklace I gave her. I picked her up and carried her to her room, laying her down in her bed. I pulled the covers over her and placed the note in her hand left curling her fingers around it. I hoped it would still be there when she woke up. I left her room trying to fight back my own tears. I didn’t know it would be 3 years until I would see her again. I wouldn’t see her again until I was standing at the wedding alter under a canopy of trees, holding Abby’s hand.

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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.