hello as we passed in the street.

My Dad is a para-medic and lately he has been working long or double shifts so my mother asked me to take an hour each afternoon following school to sort through the storage shed and the garage and repack and stack various boxes to make some extra room and to generally clean the place up. It was about the third afternoon of doing this when I grabbed another box off the shelf and opened it up to see if there was anything useful inside.

There were medical journals and emergency service manuals inside and I remembered partially filling another box of similar stuff yesterday so I started to take the books out of this box to pack with the others so I could get rid of this carton. I was surprised  when underneath I found some girly, nudie magazines then some more hardcore porn books and at the bottom maybe a dozen porno video's.

On most days I was at home alone for at least an hour in the morning once Mom had left for work and I had to leave for school. Then maybe one or two hours in the afternoon after I got home until one or both parents got there. I used this time to work my way through the books and tapes all the while absorbing the different aspects of the sex on display. Of course I jerked and jerked and jerked my penis till I was sure it was longer than ever.

The next week it rained everyday. Hard, cold driving rain. Rain that was too heavy to walk through so Mom organised with Eileen to drive me to and from school. I took the opportunity to talk to Aimy but her one word answers and portable disc player blocked me out so I talked to Eileen instead. She at least was polite and our conversations got to the point that Aimy took the back seat and let me sit up front with her mother.

Although she played at being aloof Aimy was never rude and I really appreciated this close up view of her. She had certainly blossomed in her mid teens with long firm legs, trim athletic body and nicely rounded breasts always stretching her t-shirts. It was this fantasy image I had in my head as I jerked off after reading a book or watching a movie.

To me Mrs Taylor remained just that, Mrs Taylor. I had not even noticed the looks she gave me each moring and afternoon as I hopped in the front seat for the ride to and from school. Come Friday it was just the two of us as Aimy's class had a field trip. We made small talk for a while and then she came straight out and told me that I was never going to get anywhere near Aimy as her daughter was too much of a snob to hang out with me. My feelings were crushed but Mrs Taylor told me that with some confidence and experience she was sure girls would be all over me.

School was a dull blur for the rest of the day so much so that I was even happy when my Mom collected me at the end of the day. This was a surprise but Mom explained that she and Dad had to go away this weekend so she had left work early to get me home and then the real shock was that I would be staying with the Taylor's for the next two days.

At 6:00 PM precisely I presented myself at the door of the Taylor house. Mrs Taylor made a fuss about showing me around the house and showing me to my room. Aimy just sat on the sofa talking on her phone. The room had a TV, video and Playstation and I asked if I could go back home and get some of my games to play later. A half hour and I was back and I also had one of my favourite porno vids as well as a selection of games.

Aimy had changed and was heading out the door as I arrived back, again she just strolled by as if I was the doorman. Eileen Taylor had prepared some light snacks and drinks for our evening meal. We watched a little TV but when she started watching the news I excused myself saying I was going to my room to play some games.

Shortly after I started playing a game I heard a phone ring and then Eileen came in to say she was going out for a while and would I be OK alone for maybe an hour or an hour and a half. I assured her I would be fine as I had my games. She did a quick change of clothes and headed out. I walked her to the door and locked it as she went out. I then watched through the curtains until she had left.

Back into the room I flicked off the game and popped my video on. Earlier when I had come upstairs I had gone to the bathroom and found a pair of Aimy's panties in the clothes hamper so now I stripped off and was ready to dump my load of cum into then as I watched the tape.

Normally I took care so I didn't get caught unexpectedly by my parents when I was jerking off but being in a different house and the excitement of having my hands on Aimy's panties make me careless. I was propped up on a few pillows and I kept my hands away from my cock that was as stiff as steel and pointed at the ceiling. One hand held the remote and the other held Aimy's cute little pink panties. I sniffed them regularly inhaling her aroma.

I liked this tape because it featured an older guy with a big cock giving a youngish girl a real pussy stretch. Being young and naive I actually believed she was acting as if it hurt as he pounded his cock into her and her gasps to stop and cries if pain were just dialogue from a script.

Totally absorbed in the film I did not hear Eileen come back in. She had forgotten something and coming back in she decided to check if I was OK. Being careless I hadn't locked the door and Eileen just walked in and she froze in mid sentence as she took in the image of a naked teen boy, with a steel hard erection watching a porn movie. Luckily for me (!!!!!) the hand with the panties was on the opposite side of the bed out of sight.

Eileen just made some gasping strangled noises and retreated from the room. I heard the front door slam and a car screech out of the drive. Realising I was probably going to be grounded for life I packed everything back into my bag. I even took Aimy's panties because if I was going to Hell at least I would have a reminder. I got dressed and went to the TV room and was sitting there when Eileen came back a few hours later.

I tried to apologise but Eileen just said boys will be boys and told me to go upstairs and get ready for bed. I did that but still felt a little awkward being in the house with her. I tossed (no pun intended) and turned for an hour and Eileen had still not come upstairs. Just as I was about to get up and go and talk about what she had seen I heard her turning off the lights as she came up the stairs. OK I thought I'll leave it till tomorrow to talk.

I rolled over again trying to get comfortable on the bed and the controller for the Playstation fell off the bed, missing the rug and hitting on the wooden floor where it seemed to make a huge noise in the dark. I lay still, holding my breath in case Eileen came in thinking I was doing something else. I had discovered that the door did not close properly and left a gap for light to come in. This room was opposite Eileen's room and Aimy's was further down the hall. As I lay in silence I heard Eileen call out asking if I was still awake and if I could come and give her a hand for a moment.

Dressed in boxer shorts and a school t-shirt I walked into Eileen's room. She was sitting in a low chair in front of her dressing table. I could see she had taken off her blouse and was struggling to undo her bra clasp behind her back. Please note at this point the expression "young, dumb and full of cum" applied to me as someone with more experience with women would know that this was not how most women take off their bras.

This was the moment of change in my life. I could have mumbled my apologies and backed out of the room and stayed a boy for a few more years but I stepped up to the plate and undid the troublesome bra clip. Eileen immediately slipped off the bra and stood up in front of me. Her breasts were impressive to my eye. Large, round and firm. Nipples of a darker pink spread across each boob. I tried looking away and at first looked down but all I saw was a red garter belt attached to white stockings. Nestled in between her legs was a pair if sheer reddish panties that revealed a hint of darker hair. 

I tried looking over her shoulder but all I got was the mirror reflection of a red strip of material vanishing between the globes of her arse. Eileen stepped to me and took my head in her hands and kissed me firmly on the lips. My brain was still suffering some lag but my body reacted as if I was watching a movie. My arms wrapped around her and my tongue pushed through her lips. I met no resistance so I continued the kiss swirling my tongue around her mouth. My hands roamed across her back holding her tightly to my body no wanting to break this moment.

Eileen broke the kiss, repositioned her head, and came right back in. My hands had found the curve of her arse and cupped each cheek in my hands pulling her pubis close to mine as I ground my enlarging cock into the V of her legs. Lips mashed, tongues entwined, breathing ragged we stood frozen as one an erotic sculpture in living flesh.

Eileen stepped forward, which pushed me back against the bed. My legs buckled and I sat with a thump on the mattress. Our lips parted but my head was now level with her breasts and I needed no second invitation to suckle like a baby on these teats. This was the moment to put into practice all the theory I had absorbed from my books and tape. I slobbered like a dog over her boobs my tongue flicking each nipple and leaving slimy trails all over these mounds. I squeezed the boobs together so I could get both nipples in my mouth at once, smothering my face till I nearly cut off any chance of a breath, my nose and mouth filled with the presence of these globes of delight. If I died now I would be a happy boy. Eileen had my head in her hands moving it about like some crazed power tool. Guiding it left, then right, now holding steady then randomly about her chest.

Now she placed her hand on top of my head and forced me down to my knees. She propped one leg on the mattress and in front of me was the "Holy Grail" of all teenage boys. She took hold of the material of her panties and pulled then aside giving me a clear view of her pussy. Neatly trimmed pubic hair leading me down to that womanly garden of delights. How I avoided shooting off my load at that moment is a mystery. Now she spoke for the first time in what seemed like ages telling me to do what I had seen done in the video's.

I placed a slightly quivering finger in the folds of her womanhood and began to slide it about, it quickly became coated with her sex juices and then I found the entry to manhood. One finger in her vagina up to the knuckle, Eileen did a small squat to force it in to its extreme. I withdrew it, added a second and pushed in again. Again Eileen met my probing thrust as I worked my fingers in and around. Now the aroma of her sex entered my nostrils and I knew what was coming. With her hand still on my head I edged forward until my tongue replaced my fingers. The taste was exquisite, like no flavour I could compare it too, but still as sweet as wine. 

My tongue attacked her pussy like a hungry dog searching out every fold and crevice. I licked, I lapped, I bit and I sucked and finally I hit "the spot". Eileen nearly collapsed as I worked my tongue over and over the same place. Her entire body was quivering I could feel the muscles in her leg spasm as she fought to retain her balance. When you are enjoying the nectar of the gods time looses all meaning and this was no exception. I have no idea how long I was held captive in that prison between her legs but finally Eileen pushed me away.

On unsteady legs she managed to pull off her panties before falling on her back in the middle of the bed. Again no instructions were necessary as I knelt between her legs slowly nudging them wider. Eileen understood and gripping behind her knees pulled her legs high to give me the view of the home run shot. After what seemed an eternity someone touched my cock. To me it felt larger and firmer than I could ever remember it being.

I rubbed the head against her glistening pussy lips, coating it in her juice, getting it ready to slide for home. I felt the point of least resistance and pushed forward until I felt the warmth of her vagina. This was it I thought as I slid inch after inch of my cock into my first woman. Then like being trapped in a whirlpool my cock was sucked in to its limit. I lay with my weight on Eileen and her face was scrunched up in ecstasy, eyes closed, upper lip peeled back revealing a line of white teeth.

I pulled back, and in my mind I pictured all the fuck scenes from my porno movies, then it was on as I slammed back in forcing Eileen into the bed as my weight hit her. Again and again, over and over I pistoned my cock into, her all the time feeling the pressure rise in my balls as I prepared to hit my first homer. Eileen had wrapped her legs around me holding me firmly to her as I continued my hard and fast assault on her pussy.

I was concentrating intensely on not shooting but with Eileen yelling for me to fuck her it was hard not to be distracted. Then she was begging for me to fuck her and to fill her till it ran down her butt. That was it I pushed as hard and as deep as possible and I held Eileen as tightly as I could forcing all the air from our lungs as I felt my seed eject from my cock in a shuddering release of tension. I pulled out a little and moved back in as explosion number two wracked my cock.

Feeling the lessening of pressure in my balls I again started my steady pistoning motion as I continued to fuck Eileen. My cock seemed to get some type of second wind as I expected it to go limp almost straight away. Eileen gripped either side of my face and smothered me with kisses and I saw little tracks of tears running across her cheeks. 

With the enthusiasm and stamina of youth my cock continued to perform on its maiden voyage. Eileen rolled us onto my back and she got on her knees, I could now watch my cock as it penetrated Eileen. She placed her hands on my chest to steady herself and she then began to grind her hips and ass against my cock. I stifled a moan, never feeling anything so intense before. I reached up and got a firm hold of her swaying titties. Eileen was fucking me to another orgasm, I couldn't believe how good it was. Her pussy completely swallowed my cock and she just kept grinding her pussy back and forth with each stroke. Her head was tossed back and she kept licking the sweat off her lips.

After a couple of minutes, neither Eileen or myself could take anymore. I pumped out load, after load, after load into her pussy. She collapsed onto my body, her tits crushed against me. Our bodies were covered with sweat and our juices. I was done, I had fucked my first woman. She looked at me, smiled, and started to kiss me passionately.

We were just getting comfortable on the bed when a car pulled into the drive. It was Aimy home from her date. Eileen didn't panic she just told me to stay low so I didn't cast a shadow on the curtains and to scoot back to my own bed. I did that and was pretending to be asleep when Aimy walked past. She stopped to talk to her mother for a moment then she went into the shower before going to bed. Me, I couldn't sleep, I replayed the events over and over in my mind but I still was stunned by what had happened but eventually fatigue caught up and I went into a deep sleep.

While my brain was still foggy from last nights exploits other parts of my body were working because the first thing I registered when I opened an eye was the bed side clock showing the time as a few minutes before 7:00 AM and then I became aware of the velvety warmth of something around my cock. Now with both eyes open I could see Eileen on the edge of the bed and her head buried in my crotch. Her mouth was wrapped around my cock which seems to have woken up still ready for action.

Her hand worked the shaft while her tongue swirled the head. She made good work of this wake up call because in moments I spurted several pulses of cum into her mouth. Eileen swallowed the lot then moved to kiss me on the forehead. She thanked me for last night and told me she was now going to prepare breakfast.
I watched her arse leave the room, her hips swaying under her nightie.

Aimy spent most of Saturday at home so Eileen and I had little chance of a repeat performance just an occasional grab and grope whenever we were out of Aimy's sight. Late in the day Eileen was in the kitchen preparing dinner I came in from behind her and she was completely unawares. Aimy was on the sofa with her phone glued to her ears. Both women could see most of each other as the serving counter blocked Aimy's view of Eileen's lower half.

Feeling extremely horny after our all day session of kiss and run I dropped to my knees behind Eileen and lifted her skirt enough to get my head under it and start kissing her arse. Eileen nearly lost it but recovered without a word. She did not have any panties on so I slid a couple of fingers into her wet slit. Her only movement was to widen her stance to give me better access. I kissed the fleshy globes of her arse while pumping her pussy with my fingers. Not a sound escaped her lips as I continued to finger fuck her. She did the leg flex squat again to meet my finger thrust.

Just when I thought she might give it away she asked Aimy, in a strained voice, if she could go to the store as she was out of milk for her recipe. I kept up my arse kissing and with my free hand undid my jeans. As soon as I heard the front door slam I stood up, cock in hand, and slipped it to Eileen from behind. Her pussy was soaked and I nailed her in one punch.

She was face down across the table as I held her hips and gave it everything I had. The table bounced across the kitchen several inches as my lower body hit her arse with a meaty slap. Eileen was slapping the table with her hand begging to be fucked. My cock felt bigger than ever before as I serviced this amazing woman again in less than 24 hours. A dozen more hard bangs and I was gone, shooting into orbit on a wave of bliss as I shot another ball sack of cum into her pussy.

By the time Aimy returned I was comfy on the sofa watching TV and Eileen had sacrificed half a bottle of milk to maintain the illusion and was waiting patiently for the new bottle to finish dinner. We were all smiles of innocence as Aimy walked in, still talking on her phone, deposited the milk and then nearly slipped on something white on the kitchen floor before disappearing to her room. We laughed.

At last Aimy went out for the evening and Eileen and I were alone to indulge in the pleasures of the flesh. Eileen had given me few glasses of wine with dinner and I now had a nice little buzz on as she dimmed the lights and put on some slow music. We danced for a while kissing and feeling each other. Eileen then sat me on the sofa and did a striptease for me. My cock was as solid as a rock by the time she finished she then helped me undress and we danced naked in her living room. Bodies held tight and lips locked in a passionate embrace.

Eileen put one foot on the arm of the sofa opening up her legs and my cock found its mark straight away. Without any words spoken we held this stance for several minutes, the only movements were the gentle hip thrusts as I pumped my cock into her. This time my release crept up slowly and I barely noticed as my seed came forth to fill her vaginal passage. We eventually parted and Eileen took me by the hand and led me to the bathroom where she and I enjoyed a most sensual shower cleaning every inch of each others bodies.

After the shower we lay naked on her bed and just cuddled. Soon though Eileen got up and put on a black satin robe, she then asked me to get the video I had been watching last night and bring it to the living room. I moved like the Flash to fulfill her desires even forgetting to put something on myself. So, naked,  I put the video on and sat next to Eileen to enjoy what was to come.

Eileen admitted she had not seen a porn movie for many years and even in the dim light of the TV I could see her nipples harden underneath the wrap as her anticipation level grew. The first story had a woman dressed as a school girl getting boned by a teacher. The next was my favourited with the older guy banging a younger girl from behind. Eileens hand had strayed to my cock, which was rampant in its glory, and caressed it gently while not taking her eyes off the screen. Then two girls took on one guy, so Eileen got a look at some girl on girl action. The last scene was two young studs doing an older woman and Eileen was glued to the action as this woman took two cocks from every but not until a cock slipped into her arse did Eileen utter as gasp. Then when the guys climbed on board for some DP action did Eileen go into overdrive and I thought she was going to rip my cock off.

As soon as the movie finished Eileen was all over me kissing and rubbing me, whispering in my ear to fuck her and do it now. She then got on all fours on the floor and I got in behind her. She was wetter than ever and I had no trouble getting it all in. I felt her hand giving herself a high speed fingering as I pumped her from behind. Her arse was two globes of quivering flesh and I could see each thump ripple across her butt.
Eileen was vocalising her passions and her body was bucking beneath me as I held her hips and enjoyed the ride.

Then the stunner Eileen turned her head to me and asked me to do her butt like in the movie. Always ready to comply I took my greased pole in hand and positioning the bulbous head at her puckered butt hole I applied enough pressure to break through. Eileen let out a long low ooowwwhh so I stopped but I could feel her pushing back so between the two of us pushing gently my cock was finally in all the way.

The next few seconds were tense as I pulled back till just my cockhead was in and then slid forward again. Eileen became accustomed to my cock in her butt and I was soon fulfilling her desire. Even with all the sex I had had my penis performed like a seasoned pro and soon deposited more cum into my first lover. I extracted my cock with an audible plop as my cum drained out of Eileen and ran down her thigh. When we recovered our strength we enjoyed another shower and were both asleep before Aimy came home.

That was it for the rest of the weekend. Eileen gave Aimy and I some cash and told us to go out for a few hours as she was expecting some friends over. By the time I came back my parents had arrived so I collected my things and trooped off home thanking Mrs Taylor for looking after me. If only my parents knew.

All through the next week I prayed for rain so as I could get another "ride" with Eileen but it was a frustrating week of fine warm weather as the temps headed up into summer. Saturday morning I was still in bed when I heard the phone ring and then my mother came in and told me she had volunteered me to help Mrs Taylor pack some clothes into boxes. I acted the part of a disinteresed teen and walked the three houses to the Taylors when I wanted to sprint the distance.

I was no sooner in the door and we were at it, making up for lost time. Eileen was already naked and I had no underwear on under my shorts. A fast and frantic fuck on the floor behind the front door was what Eileen wanted and I was lucky to hold on as she bucked her way to a wild orgasm. I pulled my cock out and painted her with a weeks worth of cum.

This became the pattern for the next few weeks as Eileen made any excuse to be alone with me for sex. We did as many different positions as we could think of. We had sex in every room of her house including Aimys bedroom when Eileen dressed in Aimys school uniform as well as a pair of her panties. Once when Aimy decided not to go out Eileen and I went for a drive to a popular teenage make out spot and did it in the car. We were nearly busted when the police did a drive by and put the spotlight on our car. On another occasion when Aimy had friends over using the pool we did it in the house without her knowing we were there spying on them as they lounged around the pool in their little bikini's.

I could not wait for the holidays to start because with my parents at work Eileen would be free to come to my house for sex. As so often happens the best laid plans came undone when my parents surprised me by announcing a family trip for the next four weeks. I had trouble getting any excitement in my wave as we drove past Eileens house. The holiday was nice and I did get some sex with a girl my age but I could not wait to get back to my mature age lover.

One last surprise awaited me when we got home, the Taylors had moved. It had been all done quickly and very hush hush. No one knew exactly why they had gone or where they had moved too but Eileen had left a small package with another neighbour and I walked like a dead man to my room to open it. It was a letter from Eileen saying how sorry she was that this was how it was to end. She had wanted it to go on forever but events overtook her and she had to go. The package also contained the red panties she had worn that first night. I still have them, and those amazing memories.

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

  

 

 

In a large front room to the right sat about fifty young women, grinning at me and talking among themselves as I entered.   They all stared at my huge rock hard peter bobbing up and down.

There was an open area surrounded by the many women, and a comfy chair for my use. 

I stood and stared at them the money still in my hand.  "Ladies may I present our entertainment for tonight, Mr. Jerkoff."  They all applauded and cheered as I stuffed the money in my pocket. 

The very pretty young lady who had been the spokesperson, crossed her arms and grinned slyly at me..."Do your fucking thing jackboy, strip off and give me your clothes."

  I did so, looking apprehensibly at the large leering crowd of college coeds, and finally got my pants off over my throbbing prick.  I slid my shorts off making my prick flip upward, and handed them to the woman. 

 She grabbed them and locked them in a nearby wallsafe.  "You get them back when you give us what we want jackoff," she grinned wickedly.  "You better fucking earn your money or we'll shove your ass outside and call the cops, you get what I mean?"  I nodded in acceptance and stroked my dick slowly.  She handed me a shotglass of clear liquid.  "Spanishfly boy,  you gonna have a good time too!" 

I gulped down the bitter liquid and scrunched up my face at the taste.  They all waited and grinned looking at each other.  Almost immediatedly my balls became hot as fire and my poor dick got even harder, if that was possible.  I sat in the chair which was good for this purpose since I could put my feet up on the side rails opening my peter and balls to the crowd while I entertained them.

I began to breath very heavily and I was so fucking horney I couldn't stand it.  I sat and flipped my dong back and forth and then flipped it upward and made it bounce up and down a few times.  

I looked at the jeering ladies, with my eyes glazed over in pleasure, and jacked off flogging my peter rapidly. "Fucking jack your dick off sleazebag, jerk your fucking pecker for us!"  The girls were going crazy now and looked closely as my face distorted in pleasure from my masterbation.

I massaged my balls and swung them back and forth several times as I peeled back my foreskin.  My peter was dripping cum constantly now and I could feel the huge amount of dickwad in my nuts waiting to be released.

I was getting every kind of obscene and humiliating comment now from the nasty crowd, they looked on me now as a filthy sex toy and were reveling in my embarrassment.  I jacked my dick harder looking from one to the other of the many coeds, and I began to drool slightly as I neared orgasm.

"Eat your fucking cum you son-of-a-bitch!", they began to chant...I was so fucking hot now I didn't care about anything, even the several video cameras I could see capturing the action.

My huge dick was primed for ejaculation and suddenly my face went blank, and I jerked involuntarily upward squirting a stream of thick scum two feet in the air.  I caught most of it as it splattered down and began to eat it, sucking globs of cum off my sperm covered hands.

The women were clapping and cheering as many of them stuck their fingers in their mouths, indicating the retching reflex to my disgusting actions.  I was so humiliated and overwhelmed by lust that I just couldn't stop my meal and ate a large amount of salty slime as it continued to pump from my prong.

I ate all I could and finally took my finger and sopped up globs of cum from my pisshole and ate it as the last drops of goo oozed out.

I collapsed in a heap in the chair as they screwed up their noses at me and began to leave.  The spokeslady looked at me with true revulsion in her eyes and opened the safe removing my clothes.  She handed them to me and looked directly at me..."I hope you know what you just did dirtbag...you disgusting dick jacking fuck...and we got it all on tape."

She grinned widely and in great sarcasm..."Get your fucking ass out of here and go spend your money...that thousand is nothing to me...but as this tape is watched over time it will be to you."  She left me sitting there, my limp peter still draining semen.  I dressed and left...pulling the money out of my pocket.

To my amazement and shame I discovered that the money was fake...all of it...it was authentic looking play money.  I knew I would not go back to protest...I'd been had, and I waited for my session time end, to be sent  back to real time.

plays and racks toward me. I recognized the couples voice from when I had my eyes closed, contemplating my fate, when Roger had opened the doors. She was the one that noticed me immediately and said “What is that hanging on the back wall? I have to definitely check that out first”.  I suddenly felt so open and vulnerable as the couple approached me, staring at my latex covered, spread eagle, naked body that had been vacuum sealed between a tough thin sheet of latex and a plastic and metal frame. I tried to move again, forgetting that it was impossible to move even the slightest amount suctioned to the board. I was thinking about the 16” shaft still buried deep inside me. Roger pushed the first 8” in then hit my sternum. He then pushed the thin shaft through my tight sternum canal into my uterus to finish off the last 8”, and then pulled his fingers out of me leaving no trace what was hidden inside me. It was obvious by my screams around the ball gag and the tears running down my face that it had hurt. I never thought that what he did was possible, but Roger insisted it, and impaled me through the same tunnel I obviously was given to use for childbirth. The shocking pain from him doing that had subsided, and now I just felt the hose-like, one inch diameter sex toy buried from the entrance of my vagina to deep in my womb. I was brought out of my thoughts by the sudden inflating of the dildo that I had just been thinking about. It was not really any more painful, but I felt the pressure as it swelled slightly. I looked down below me and saw the couple standing on the mat in front of me.

 

 The mat measured about 16”x24” but he was standing right beside her with his arm around her so they were both on it. One jolt and then a slight delay, I was lucky. Three single gentleman were standing back looking at Roger’s eccentric work of art, which was me. I had almost forgot about the pasties Roger had glued to my nipples and the cords that hung from them. They were glued to my nipples and hidden by the thick cones. It was out of mind, until I saw the woman reach up and pulled it down quickly. A sharp pinching pain went through my breast as I noticed the light above me turned off. Obviously the transmitters buried in the nipple cones had triggered that. She pulled it again. I felt the same shocking pain and the light came back on. They smiled in amusement and she laughed and held onto the cord as the display light above me turned back on. I bit hard on the short air tube that ran from my mouth to outside the latex and waited for her next pull. Apparently she had no idea that it was attached to real person’s fleshy breast. I wish she did, and that she might have an idea what it is like to have someone pull heavily on a lamp style cord glued to her nipple! She let go of the cord laughing and said, “this thing is pretty funny. The guy stepped off the mat reaching up toward me and grabbing on to my calf just below the knee and squeezed. I wondered what he felt and thought. Ouch! She pulled the cord and again a shocking pain and the light changed. Ouch! Once again she pulled it and the light came on. My nipple was stinging now. The female leaned into the man caressing my calf and said quietly into his ear, and which I easily heard, “I actually thought about me pulling that cord while it is wrapped around you cock.” He let go of my calf, and I can tell she caught him off guard. He said, “where are you going to get a cord like that?” She said, “I don’t know, I should just rip it off this thing and take it with us”.  I tensed up, wondering the kind of damage that would do to my nipple, and almost choked on the cum Roger had deposited through the breathing tube earlier on. The cum trapped in my mouth, the continuous taste, that I could not swallow due to the tight latex around my neck. If the filter tip was not on the end of the tube I definitely would have spit it out by now. I was suddenly brought aware once again, as the man stepped back on the mat inflating the growing object in me. This was the third time it expanded in me. Roger’s test of the mat and the couple’s first stepping on the mat were slight. This growth I actually felt more because I could feel it’s swell down low, near my vagina. He reached back up pushing against my inner thigh and said to his partner, “this thing feels amazing, it’s not hard at all.” The woman leaned into him again whispered, with me still listening, “it may not be hard, but I hope you will be later tonight”. She knew the single men near could not hear her, but just like the saying ‘the walls have ears’, I heard her clearly. They walked away and ventured to another part of the shop. It was then I noticed three of the single men who were browsing my area of the store take an interest in me. I would guess, they were intimidated by the female that was just here, which was rare in shops such as this. They swarmed around me like bees around a honeycomb. Or was it because it was something they never saw before? Because they thought my body attractive? Because they saw something of me that made them think there was a real person plastered to this wall, in the form of an X, showing every contour of her naked body under this stretched piece of latex? I guess I will never know but did wonder for my own confidence, ego, and maybe pride.

 

One of the men, a biker-type, came over to me, glancing at my spread eagle pose in the full, length mirror. The mirror was put in front of me by Roger, so I could look at myself as I hung there. Another lone man, walked over behind him. The biker stepped closer to me and onto the mat. Once more I felt the growing member inside me. It seemed to be swelling down near my pussy, near my most private of openings, but still inside me. As of now, I would compare the girth to that of what I have felt from having sex with an average sized penis. Yes, my boyfriends were average guys, normal sized, so this I based it on. Comparing the similar type feeling down there actually started to get me excited. He actually stepped closer, almost against under me and looked up between my open legs. I focused my eyes downward as much as possible, and could barely see his hand, but saw it go right to my pussy! Imagine that! I felt my body tense as he touched me there, very noticeable to me, even through the latex . I tried to move again, and I was reminded, once more,  that I was literally locked into place, not able to even flinch a muscle. He explored my private parts and with his fingers, gave a squeeze to my obviously bulging vagina and clitoris which was not only from me being excited, but from the staff inside me. I noticed my well defined slit in the mirror. The guy behind him said, “what do you think?” The biker replied, “it’s incredible what they can do with all these new rubbers and vinals. An older man, the third single man, walked over and stood in front of the mirror. The biker turned to him and said, “I wish some of the women I have met were this sexy.” I was taken by the compliment. He had no clue I heard him. If I could smile, I would have. I watched, and as if in slow motion, the biker walk away to my left, and the older man stepped away from the mirror onto the mat. More pressure, but higher now, deeper in me. The older man now reached up and decided he would check out my rubber encased pussy like the biker did. It actually sent shivers up my spine feeling a stranger do that, and then he batted one of the cords that hung in front of him. He then pulled the cord on one my same breast and the light went out once more. After the shocking pain again,  I saw him then grab the other curious cord and give it a pull. Nothing obvious had happened that he could witness, but the egg shaped vibrator buried deep in my ass sprung to life. That was the first time I made a sound through the tube leading out of my mouth. It was sort of a ‘yelp’ and judging by no reaction of anyone around me, the sound baffling filter worked. He looked around, trying to notice something that the cord pull might have changed, but saw nothing. He pulled it again, paying more attention to everything around him and saw nothing. For me it was relief as the anal egg turned off. I stared down at my small cone covered nipple, and watched him pull hard once more as if force would reveal what it did. I tried to yell out as it felt like my nipple was being torn. I watched the nipple cover dip downward and stretch, with my nipple still attached. He looked at me a little while longer and slowly walked away. The third gentleman, who was short and stocky, approached me as I noticed the 5 young guys made their way to the back of the store.

 

The short gentleman did not approach the front of me but stands to the side. I train my eyes to the left as far as I can see, but can barely make out what he is doing. Was he checking out my side profile? I feltl him lift the bottom of the frame move slightly away from the wall. Was he trying to see if it was 3D on the back too? I hoped he didn’t lift it higher and have it come off the hooks. Just then I saw Roger approach and say to the man “what do you think of my latest work of art Ed?” I wondered if Roger came over because had known the man, or because he saw the situation at hand. Ed said, “very wild looking for sure. It is quite a piece of art. The features are so lifelike” Yes Ed, a real person’s features, it was me! Roger said “Thank you. Let me get a step so you can get higher and see more of the detail.” Roger walked across in front of me, he gave me a wink, as he stepped on the mat, I wondered, I knew on purpose. That burst added more to the growing pressure, which now stayed with me. Roger returned with a small 6 foot ladder, purposely stepping on the pad before he pulled it to the side. That time I felt the growing dildo not only deep in my pussy, but also in my womb. The pressure was accompanied by a steady throbbing pain now. Roger placed the ladder sideways in front, and close to me. The mat was now placed in front of the ladder. He had to have done that on purpose. The five young men were now gathered in front of me, blocking my view in the mirror. Ed walked over to the ladder and Roger stepped on the pad once more, as if to make sure he added the next jolt instead of Ed. That was the biggest one yet. I tried to focus on what was happening next. Roger stood on the ladder his head just under my chin. Roger said “you should be able to see more detail now. What do you think?” Ed said, “I saw a few other pieces you did with latex and those rubber mannequins, but this one is the best.” I stared out over the store listening to Ed’s critique. Ed grabbed my breast squeezing it. He then said “Roger, these feel great. What is it?” Roger said “it a few new composites I am working with.” Ed said “Every feature seems true to scale, but why did you make the breasts so small?” Small I thought? I have a firm C-cup! Roger said, “it’s the submissive position. They naturally would look smaller with her stretched out like that. She is supposed to be a virgin. Young, thin, and sexy.” I was hurt by that comment of Ed saying I had small tits! I wanted to see them in the mirror but the 5 young men were blocking the view looking at some type of sex chair next to it. Roger’s comment made me feel better about how I looked on display. Ed climbed down the ladder, and stepped on what he should not have, for my sake. I am not sure if the bursts were getting bigger, or because of the growing number, but I felt my love tunnel now filled and pushing into my hips. I was thankful my legs were spread wide giving the invader more room to expand. What was more unusual was the feeling of the swell in my belly. It was a growing and stretching feeling for me there, which I never felt before.

 

I saw Roger adjust the ladder closer, pull something out of his pocket, keeping it from view, of Ed and the young men, and approach the ladder. The action by his foot again on the mat, caused a growing sensation of erotic pleasure, submissive energy, and throbbing pain. I felt an enormous growth in my womb, it was the biggest yet. I still had the mouthful of Roger’s load, from earlier, and almost spit it through the tube, which would have clogged it, and that would have been a dire situation for me. I wondered if I had clogged it, what would happen? I would assume that since I could not move of cry out, and nobody would notice that the situation had changed, I would suffocate, and that scared me! Roger was on the ladder, close to me and said, “There is problem with the transmitter and sex toy inside you.” Oh no! What could that mean? I was terrified and wondered what happened, and if my now quivering body showed, but I doubt it. He then said, “I am going to have to turn the mat off. Every time the bursts were growing in number, they were growing in size.” I knew it! I could feel them getting more extreme as they went! Roger said, “The fail safe meter shows you can take one more. That will put you at your limits with which your body can physically stand without any damage.” I was shocked at what he said about the mechanical device within me, but more relieved that he was able see this happening and stop it. If he had not noticed this, I can not imagine what could have happened to my insides, and I wouldn’t be able to even protest. Roger said, “I will give you the final burst as I step down from here and I hope you enjoy it as much as I do watching it. Once again, my mind raced and I felt myself get hot and attempted  to move any part of my body during this anxious moment. I watched as Roger put his foot down on the ground, and felt a huge jolt, and I was suddenly taken to the limit. I felt myself get very hot and my vision fade. I felt my pussy tunnel expand, and heard my hips pop, and felt my pelvic area expand to more than any man’s cock could ever do. I felt a shocking pain in the same area Roger stopped at, my cervix, before he pushed through its tunnel. I felt that most private womanly organ now being stretched. I bit hard on the tube, and try to tense every muscle in my body as I felt a tearing sensation inside me, as the scepter opened the canal wide. It was the same stabbing pain that soon turned into a throbbing pain that I was getting used to. It masked the stretching feeling, much less painful, that I would have felt as the tip of the staff continued to grow to it’s mechanical limits. It expanded my womb as far as it would go, pushing the latex to its limits also.

 

I closed my eyes screaming through my breathe tube and then it was over. I never saw Roger pick up the mat and carry the ladder away as he left. I felt less lightheaded but looked up and saw the same 5 young men now turn around from the contraption they were admiring and walk over to me. I suddenly saw myself in the mirror, and could not believe it. I was stunned. I saw the same latex covered female that now looked 9 months pregnant and ready to give birth, especially with wide open legs and a torso like that! It was hard to believe it was me! I stared at my swollen pussy, my bulging lower abdomen, my flaired out hips, and my huge womb, so obvious and overbearing. I closed my eyes as the five young men walked over to me. One squeezing my ankle, the other poking at my thigh. I then heard them talk, and it all ran together for me. “I thought she was sexier from further back”, “me too”, “she’s knocked up, that sucks, I thought my girlfriend was pregnant once”, “I like how you can see her pussy lips”, “no way, that camel toe pussy is nasty”, “you would fuck her though”, “no I wouldn’t, that is nasty”, “I’d fuck her”, “you would?”, “yeah, in her ass. Too bad we can not see that”, “it is probably fat anyways”, “I’d still fuck her in the ass”, “what about her tits?”, “I’d put my dick between those too”, “no, I mean do you like those?”, “yeah, but I like them bigger”, “yeah, me too”, “so do I. I like some big melons, she needs some implants”, “then she would be hotter”, “She looks like a slut anyways, especially in that pose”, “yeah, a cheap little whore, who some guy is would abuse”, “I’d still like her legs wrapped around me, they look nice”, “she does have nice legs”, “her hands look nice”, “her hands? Why?”,  “Nice for jacking me off!”, “you asshole”, “you ready to leave?”, “yeah, I seen enough”. I was stunned at the comments. Those young, horny, ignorant guys did not know how bad they just hurt me feelings. I was defenseless to comment back. I started to wonder what I had never heard people say. So many times I was told I could be a model, but that was a different look, not like a tied up pregnated whore. Would I look better with bigger breasts? Was my pussy so ugly besides being swollen? I was thinking way too much into the critiquing as I hung here for all to see and judge.

 

I looked to the front of the store and saw a woman walk in, go behind the counter, and give Roger a kiss on the cheek. He smiled back, they exchanged words and he picked up a set of keys. She resembled Roger and I wonder if it was his sister? I wondered what was going on next, as Roger said a few things to he, and walked out the door. How could he leave me like this? I saw a man and a women approach the counter. It was a couple I had not seen in the store before. The man pointed back at me, and they all three looked straight at me. They made their way through the store and now stood below me. The man said, “I think this is totally erotic and amazing. This has to be one of a kind”.  I realized it was Roger’s sister after she said, “All my brother’s works are. No two are alike and he tries to keep them as real as possible.” The woman spoke up and said, “So this girl is modeled after someone?” Roger’s sister said, “I know he said his latest creation, which is this, is modeled after a most beautiful woman”. I wondered if Roger actually said that? The man spoke up saying, “I think she is very pretty, and very sexy, and I think she looks fantastic pregnant”. The woman then said “her muscles are so well defined, her neck and shoulders so slim, and her chin and high cheekbones I would kill for!” They all laughed and I saw Roger’s sister grabbing the folded ladder and open it in front of me. Roger’s sister said, “you have to get a better look, and feel”. The woman walked up the ladder and the man approached me. The man squeezed my toe and then moved his hand up squeezing my foot almost massaging it. He said, “I think she has great feet too”. The woman said, “That because you just have a foot fetish”. He replied “yeah, but hers are perfect. I can imagine her in a pair of stiletto strappy heels”. The woman grabbed my breast under my nipple and on each side and gave them a hard squeeze. She then grabbed my upper arm, and squeezed hard again. That one actually hurt, and said “What is this made out of? It feels to real”. Roger’s sister answered, “Like I said, his works are very life-like”. The woman asked, “what is this thing in her mouth?” I thought to myself, this is the tube I breath with, but the filter is what is stopping me from getting rid of Roger’s cum dump and I wish you could taste it lady. Roger’s sister answered, “it might be some fetish thing, like a ball gag.” The man said, squeezing hard on by arched  foot, “this has to be a size 6. How much is this?” Roger’s sister said, “I don’t see it marked, but I am sure it is for sale at a fair price”. My anxiety builded as I never thought I was part of the store merchandise for sale! The woman asked, “well how much do you want for it?” Roger’s sister answered, “I am sorry, but I am not sure how much he is selling this for”. The lady climbed down off the ladder.

 

The man looked at his partner and said “Do you want it?” She nodded, and he looked at Roger’s sister for her some response. Roger’s sister said, “Well, you have always been great customers here, and I am sure that Roger wants a decent price, and one you would pay right?” The man said, “Money has never been an object for what we want, you know that.” Roger’s sister smiled, nodded, and asked “you definitely want it?” The woman quickly answered, “we do”. Roger’s sister excitedly said “it is sold then!” They all laughed. I was in shock at what just happened. I seriously doubted Roger had intended this. I was not for sale! I breathed harder through the tube, getting more nervous. My mind wandered back to this huge inflated rod inside me. I wondered how my skin had withstood the stretching? That thought was ended when I overheard Roger’s sister ask the eager couple, “so we can consider this deal done?” They both said ‘yes’ at the same time. Roger’s sister smiled and said “very good. It’s yours. I am sure you can settle up with Roger later. Did you intend to take it home tonight?” Wait! I am not going anywhere! Home?!? Whose home?!? My mind clouded and I could not believe this was happening! The man said, “We brought our box truck to leave with something interesting tonight. Can we get it in there?” Two single gentleman, that I did not even notice, came over said “we can help you load it”. Roger’s sister said “Ok. Let’s do it! Be careful everyone, we don’t want to damage it”. I felt them lifting the frame off the hooks. Once more I tried, and failed to move my body, to to do anything to stop this from happening. My world suddenly turned as I was taken off the wall and turned on my side. I watched the racks and merchandise pass before me as I was carried to the front of the store. Where was Roger? I needed his help right now! What would I do? Where was I going? I imagined being taken to their house, and hung in some kinky dungeon. They might never know that I was trapped in this creation. How long could my womanly organs take being stretched to their limits. I noticed the throbbing pain increase slowly from being invaded this unnatural way for so long. Would my last breath be taken through this tube?

 

I felt cool evening air through the latex as we were outside, everyone cooperating to get me to my new destination. I was laid flat and slid into the back of an empty box truck. I stared at the roof as I heard the doors swing shut. Everything went dark. I closed my eyes and wondered where I would be on display next.

 

 

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so about noon we went to the swimming hole, when we got there she started to peel off her shorts that I thought she was going to swim in, but under her shorts she had on a little string bikini. She was kinda hot for 10 or 11, besides I was 13. We swam for a while, unfortunately her bottom never came off.  Later, when we got back there was a note that everyone had gone to town for some things and would be back later. I was in my room when Sherri came running in crying, and acting nuts, I asked her what was wrong, "What's THIS"?, and with that she pulled the side of her shorts down a little and showed me a tick. "It's nothing, it's just a tick." I told her. "Get it off of me PLEASE", she yellped. So I got down and grabbed it and gave it a quick yank and out it came. "Here it is", I said. She grabbed me around the neck and thanked me a hundred times and even gave me a peck on the cheek.  I put some medicine on it and told her it would itch and to try not to scratch it.

After the Doctor had finished, I went to take a bath. I was sitting in the tub when in walks Sherri, she pulled down her pants, sat down on the toilet and started to pee, "What you never saw someone pee before?" she asked. "Not a girl." I told her. She asked if I wanted to watch, and she spread her legs wide apart so I could see it come out of her little hairless pussy. IT WAS GREAT.  Even though she was younger I was turned on. She finished and left. I quickly beat off the raging hard on the episode gave me. When I got out I went to my room, Sherri wasn't there, so as I dried off I saw a pair of Sherri's underwear, my weakness has always been panties, I picked them up and sniffed them, they had a musty but nice odor, my dick was hard again, I got carried away and started to rub them on my dick. Suddenly I realized I wasn't alone any more, Sherri was by the door watching me. I threw down her panties, picked up my towel, went over grabbed my clothes and ran to the bathroom to dress. When I went to my room she was sitting on her bed, "Why did you run off, I've seen guys do that before, one guy used to have me help him". I couldn't believe it. She said she would let me look at her naked while I did it. I couldn't be sure but I don't thing she was lying. I asked her if she would get in my bed after everyone went to bed, she agreed.

That night when everyone was asleep, Sherri came over to my bed, got under the covers with me and took her clothes off, I had on my underwear. She wanted to take them off so I let her. My dick was so hard, when she got them off she grabbed my dick and said, "Your's is bigger than Mark's," the older boy she used to live with.
I replaced her hand with mine,Idiot, and began jerkin off, looking at her naked little body. She told me I could touch her if I wanted to, brother did I want to, so I reached over and put my hand over her whole crotch, then started rubbing it, she got wet. I came twice while we did this that night and we got bolder as the summer went on. That'll have to be part 2.  Bye, Bye.

Not tonight though. He took off his clothes and went and took a shower.

Ken was hoping that his wife and daughter had a good afternoon shopping. They always came home in a good mood when they did. He’d just come back into his bedroom with a towel wrapped around his waist. He heard a car door slam in the driveway and looked out the bedroom window as his wife and daughter carried several bags of shopping in from the SUV. He smiled to himself watching them laugh as they shared something funny in their conversation walking across the lawn.

Ken was still sitting on the edge of the bed, the towel had fallen from around his waist, when his wife finally entered the bedroom. He stared at her, still captivated by her beauty and casual sexiness. He could feel his cock filling with blood as he thought about fucking her, and fucking his daughter, he could not get that image out of his mind now. Debra stopped as she closed the door and looked at him staring at her. She knew what she was doing to him, she could see it in his face. She long ago accepted the fact that her husband was pre-occupied with sex, and knew that today he was particularly sexed up with the prospect of taking his daughters virginity.

She decided to turn him on some more and reached down and unsnapped her jeans and pushed them down her hips and kicked them off. She stood up, staring at him, and started to undo the buttons to her blouse as she walked towards him. When she stopped in front of him she shrugged the blouse off her shoulders exposing her lace encased breasts. She reached her arms up high above her head and stretched her whole body, standing on her tip-toes. Her breasts were thrust out hard straining against the bra. She fell forward as she lowered her arms and pushed his shoulders forcing him back on the bed.

She could feel his hard cock against her thigh as she planted her lips hard against his and shoved her tongue half way down his throat. Ken was ready to fuck her before she even reached the bed. He was turned on before she entered the room and she was just fulfilling his need to have physical contact of a sexual nature. He jammed his cock between her legs, trying to find the wet warmth of her pussy. When he did he also found the thin cloth barrier of her thong blocking the way between the end of his manhood and the warm wetness it sought.

Debra pressed her pussy against his cock loving the feeling of his hardness pressing against her clit. She wasn’t going to let him fuck her, and knew he would go along without getting a piece of ass right now. She broke the kiss and lifted her head smiling down at him. “That’s enough now lover boy, don’t you want to save that load for tonight?”

“Mmmmm, maybe we should forget about the kids and just stay in here for the rest of the day.” He suggested this knowing it would never happen. Debra pushed herself up to get off him and smiled sweetly. “How did things go today with our daughter?” He asked as she stood up.

“I think you will be pleased with what I started. I think she is primed, and won’t need a lot of coaxing to come around. What about Mike, how did things go with him?”

“Well not exactly as I had planned, he may be a little more confused now then when I started, but I am sure he will by receptive to anything you suggest. Just take it slow, and if he acts somewhat confused at first, just take over and guide him, he will be okay. Any
suggestions for me and Lisa?”

“Nothing really. You might suggest she wear something she bought today, or maybe something of mine. I’ll leave my black mini-dress out for her to see. She loves it and is always asking me if she can wear it but I always say that it’s too adult for her.” Debra turned to finish undressing and take her shower before she took her son out to the ranch to teach him how to fuck.

Meanwhile, son Mike had ended up grabbing another of his dad’s videos and taken it to his room to watch while he packed for spending the night at their country place. He was still feeling odd about jacking off with his dad while watching his own mother on the video. He had to admit it was a turn-on and in fact was not his first exposure to guys jacking off together.

Although he had never participated, he had come across some of the school’s football players having a circle jerk in the locker room showers one night after practice. He had returned to grab a book he had left in his locker and heard some noises and peeked around the corner. He was pretty shocked at first, but not as surprised as some of the other players would have been. Mike didn’t play team sports at school, and didn’t go in much for the macho flavour it projected. When he shared the locker room with some of the team for phys-ed they always seemed a little too full of themselves. One of them, who was also in the shower jerking off, would walk around waving his dick in front of everyone, especially the kids that were not that big, saying that his cock was what made a difference between a man and a boy. He sure wished he had of had a camera that night. He didn’t turn and run though, and couldn’t help but stick around and see them start to come. He even felt a little in his groin but surely didn’t want to get caught with his pants down.

He had slipped the video he had taken out of the drawer in his dad’s den and put it in the machine. There was no label just a date that was almost ten years old. The one he had watched with his dad was a lot newer than that, probably no more than two years old judging by the length and color of his mom’s hair. This one started with a shot of an empty living room. The scene started with a blond woman he did not recognize walking into the room with a beach shawl over her shoulders which covered the upper half of her body. She wore white, very spiked high-heels, white stockings, and you could see the top of her thighs above the stockings, with white garters holding them up. Mike had an immediate hard-on. Nothing turned him on more than sexy lingerie and this lady was a bombshell.

Even with the wrap over her shoulders covering her to the waist, he could tell she had giant tits also. She turned towards the camera and said something to the operator, shrugged her shoulders, and let the wrap fall to the floor. Mike thought his cock would burst. She stood there in a white corset that lifted her breasts up and almost completely out of the bra part. She sat down on the couch and spread her knees apart exposing her uncovered pussy, no panties and no hair. She reached down and spread her pussy lips apart and looked into the camera, saying something again. Fuck, Mike wished he knew what she was saying, and then realized that maybe there was sound, and that his TV was just turned down. He walked over to the set and as he turned it up he looked out the window and saw his mom and sister walking up towards the house.

Something seemed different about his sister Lisa. Maybe he was just fixated on breasts right now because of the video, but her tits certainly seemed to have a new bounce to them. He then gazed at his mother, remembering how she had appeared to him just a little while ago on his dad’s big screen TV. They went out of sight under the eave so he reached over and turned off the VCR and TV and hurriedly threw a few clothes in the bag for the over night trip him and his mom were going on. He didn’t know what to think of what his dad said, and decided to just go along with the flow.

When he got downstairs his mom was in the kitchen putting some things away so he went looking for his sister to see what she was up to. He thought about telling her what happened with their dad but decided against it. Even though they shared a lot of things, probably more than most brothers and sisters, the whole thing about his mom and dad making porn like videos, and him and his dad jacking off together was too much right now, he wanted to think it through some more. He couldn’t find her downstairs so he went back up to her bedroom and knocked on the door. She had a funny habit of always asking who was at the door, and opening it just a crack to make sure, even though she always let him in without question.

“Hi little brother, what’s up?” Lisa said merrily as she went back to her desk and closed whatever program she was running on her PC. Mike noticed this and assumed it was either an on-line chat with one of her friends, her diary (which she sometimes let him read selected passages from) of maybe she was surfing the net for porn. He doubted that, even though his sister was pretty open minded, she had never indicated an interest.

“Nothing much, mom and I are going out to the country tonight, but I think we are coming back tomorrow. Where were you guys?” He asked.

“We went out for lunch at the club, and before that we went shopping,” she replied smiling. Mike again noticed her breasts seemed more pronounced under her tee-shirt and could help but notice that his sister was turning him on. For her part, Lisa was making sure her brother noticed her tits, she liked the way the boys took notice of her, but her brother had always treated her with nothing but respect. That was okay, but she was still in a horny mood from this morning and lunch hour conversation with her mother. She wondered if her nipples were as noticeable through the bra and tee-shirt as they felt inside.

“What did you get anyway; you and mom spend more time shopping that anyone else I know.” He said poking fun at her. All the bags from the lingerie shop were just lying on the bed and before his sister could answer Mike grabbed one of them and dumped the contents on the bed. “Oh, sorry, I didn’t know.” Mike was embarrassed because he thought his sister would be embarrassed. He couldn’t help but stare at the items that had fallen out of the bag. He was in stimulation overdrive as it was, and as much as he tried to resist, he could feel his cock getting hard again and pressing against the inside of his jeans.

Lisa just smiled at him though, thinking about how sweet it was that he was getting embarrassed over some underwear. She did however notice his physical discomfort, and that definitely gave her a different feeling then thinking her brother was just a sweet innocent guy. She waited, watching him eyeball the lingerie, just waiting to see how long before he remembered that she was in the room with him. Finally she broke the silence, thinking to herself that if she didn’t say something they would be their all night. “See something interesting little brother?” They didn’t really know who was older, and throughout their childhood they always called each other little brother or sister, putting themselves in the older position.

“Oh, sorry, it’s just that, well, it’s not like you and mom go shopping for stuff like this every day.” He waited a few seconds before continuing. “I really do find it all kind of interesting you know. It turns me on and I don’t know why, just a few bits of cloth after all.”

“Yeah, it turns me on too, and I never expected mom to let me wear half of the stuff she bought me. She said it’s all part of growing up.” She got a little bit more excited knowing her brother was getting turned on, which made her get a bit hornier to. She grabbed the other bag and emptied it on the bed exposing it’s contents also. “Like she picked these out for me!” she exclaimed holding up a tiny pair of thong underwear. “And look at this, it makes my tits look even bigger than they really are!” She stood up straight, pushing her chest out, watching her brother’s eyes bulge out of his head. She reached down and quickly pulled her tee-shirt up and over her boobs, exposing the lace encased beauties for a few seconds before lowering it again, all the while laughing.

Mike was floored, he had never seen his sister act this way and wondered if mom had given her some sort of sex drug. He remembered what his dad said about how their parents were planning on teaching them about sex in a closer, more personal way. He decided not to say anything to his sister though, thinking that maybe she would reject the whole thing and ruin the good time he was having right now. He wanted her to show him her tits again, maybe take the bra off. He picked up a package from the bed that contained a pink lace bra where the cup looked like it only covered the bottom half of her tits. “This one looks nice too,” he said trying to sound calm and mature while he prayed she would take it and decide to show him what it looked like.

Lisa grabbed the box from him and looked at the picture of the model on the front and looked into her brother’s face. She knew immediately what he wanted and decided to tease him some more. “This is a nice one, would you like me to put it on?” Mike just sat there with an eager look on his face and nodded. “Okay, just give me a minute.” Lisa jumped up and went over to her walk in closet, entered it and closed the door almost all the way. She could see her brother staring at her through the crack, just as she knew he would. She could see he was disappointed because he was hoping for a change right in front of him but she was not ready to expose herself to him yet. She had never felt so horny before, even more than this morning when the sales clerk brushed the inside of her thigh when she was taking measurements for the lingerie.

Lisa turned her back towards Mike and pulled her tee-shirt over her head. Mike could see her clearly and hoped she would turn around and give him a look face on. She looked over her shoulder and smiled at him while she reached behind her back to unclasp the bra she was wearing. As she did this she turned about halfway so her brother got a great look at her chest, thrust out as it was. When the clasp was free she almost let the bra fall off, just to tease mind you, but turned back before the cups actually uncovered her boobs.

She put the demi-bra on and had to admit it made her feel sexy too, She looked in the mirror and could see the swell of her tit-flesh jiggling like a bowl of jello, the bra holding her tits like a shelf in front of her. She could see the upper half of her aureoles peeking out the top of the cups also. As she picked up the tee-shirt and pulled it down over her boobs, she grabbed her nipples and pinched them making them stand out even more than they already were.

She turned and walked back over to the bed where her brother was waiting. Mike just couldn’t believe how much difference a bra could make. Both made her tits look great, but each in their own way. This one allowed her tits to bounce, and they were big enough that the front of the shirt clearly outlined the tops of her breasts. And her nipples were obviously rubbing tight against the inside of the bra, making clearly defined bumps that he would love to grab or wrap his lips around. “So what do you think?” Lisa said breaking Mike out of his trance. She already knew what he thought because of the giant bulge in the front of his jeans. She wanted to see that as much as he wanted to see her boobs. Maybe just a little more teasing first she thought.

“So, do you think I might be able to get a date with these now?” she asked. “None of the older guys want to go out with a high school kid, and all the boys at school are just too stupid. Well almost all of them,” she said that at the end to let her brother know that she didn’t think he was stupid. “The only problem with this one is that it makes my tits feel like they are going to fall out!” she laughed as she said this and shook her boobs back and forth and up and down trying to make them pop out further. They didn’t but she noticed her brother seemed to be in his trance again. “I bet I can’t even bend over without having an accident.” With that she stood up perfectly straight, knees together, facing her brother and bent straight over at the hips until her breast were even with Mike’s face. She then pulled the collar of the tee-shirt down, away from her chest she they could clearly see down her top. She was also staring at the cock bulge in her brother’s jeans.

“Oops, looks like they fell right out,” she said as both her and Mike could see her breasts hanging free out of the bra. She then pretended to lose her balance and fell forward into her brother making sure his face was planted right between her breasts. At the same time she put out her right arm to supposedly break her fall and accidentally leaned right onto his hard cock. Mike didn’t move of course, thinking that he had actually died and gone to heaven where his face would forever be buried between two luscious, soft, creamy tits. Lisa could not believe how big and hard his cock was in her grip. She just had to see it, and more importantly, feel it. She knew she had never been this horny and she planned to do something about it.

She rolled off to the side, right beside her brother, but kept her hand on his manhood. He followed her movement with his head but didn’t push the moment by forcing himself back against her perfect body. “She looked him in the eye and decided to take the plunge. “Fuck Mike, I don’t think I can stand this any longer. I’m so horny my panties are soaked from my pussy juice. Feels like your pretty excited yourself,” she squeezed his cock as she said this.

Well Mike thought to himself, a clearer invitation I could not ever hope for. He thought briefly about what his dad said, the movie showing him his mom’s hot body, and now his sister basically telling him he could have his way with her. God he wanted to take his cock out so much and just relieve the pressure. Just as he was about to answer they were both interrupted by their mother calling from down the hallway.

“Come on Mike, we have to hit the road if we want to make it out of the city at a decent time. Grab your bag and I will meet you out front right away.” Both of the kids had forgotten about the plans for the weekend and looked at each other with disappointment, but in some ways relief also. Mike could feel the blood leaving his cock as the excitement of the moment subsided. Lisa just sat up looking dejected and smiled at her brother. “Later bro, I’ll see you when you get back,” she said as he walked to the door. “And don’t forget these either!” she lifted her top and fully exposed her scantily clad breast to him as he hurried out the door.

This concludes Part Three. Part Four will follow the adventures of Ken and Lisa  and their evening together. Feedback Welcome rabbits@ehmail.com .