I was quite shocked when he said this but relieved at the same time. He took me in his arms and kissed me passionately on the lips. He opened his lips causing mine to open too and we caressed each others tongue deeply for about 2 minutes. It was heaven and then it was over. He backed away and whispered into my ear.

            “Let’s take this upstairs, I want to do all sorts of other things to you as well.”

            This made me wet with anticipitation of what was about to happen to me. He led me upstairs to his bedroom which looked extremely sexy with the lights dimmed a bit. He lay me on the bed and he climbed on top of me and kissed me deeply as before but there was something about been under a boy that I had been fantasising over for so long and now all the things I had dream would happen to are coming true. As he was on top of me he started to take my top off. I was wearing a pink frilly bra that looked incredibly sexy on me. I could tell he got extremely turned on by my 34A breasts because I felt him get harder than he already was. I looked at the bulge in his pants and put my hand down there and whispered

            “Please take it out for Steph to see, it feels wonderful.”

            He got even harder when I said this. He stood up from the bed first taking his top off then undoing his belt and button. He was only in his tight boxer shorts that he looked incredibly sexy in. I could see a clear outline of his cock in his boxers; I knew I just had to get it of there. I reached over to his boxers and hooked my thumbs on them and pulled them down. I let a little moan when his penis bobbed out of his boxers. I told him to climb on top of my chest so I could take him in my mouth. He did this with no argument what so ever. I grabbed his cock and rubbed it a little. It was now at a full length of 7 inches and I circled my tongue all around the head of his dick. He threw his head back and a moan escaped his lips. He looked soooo sexy when he was in this state of sexual arousal. He was thrusting his hips to try and get his penis all the way into my mouth. I granted his wish and took most of it all into my mouth. He started fucking my face and his dick was going in and out of my mouth. His dick got a whole lot harder and I took it out of my mouth and jerked it off all over my chest. I rubbed his man juice into my breasts and he lowered himself down and kissed me deeply once again. He started to take the remaining part of my clothing off.
            When he took my bra off he gasped and took my already erect nipple into his mouth and sucked on it like a baby. While he was doing this he reached down and unzipped my skirt. He rubbed against my thong front and a loud moan escaped my lips. He felt the wetness in me and he rubbed it in to his fingers. He took my thong off and rubbed his fingers against my clit making my juices flow out of my cunt. He crawled down me to my pussy and brushed his lips against my pubic hair. He ran his tongue down the length of my slit and flicked it across my clit. I was so turned on by this point that I had the loudest orgasm of my life. His lower half of his face was saturated in my pussy juices. He licked it up and seemed to enjoy every drop of my cunt juices. He got up from the bed and I could see that his dick had returned to its erect state. He reached into his wardrobe and brought out a red condom. He asked me to put it on for him so I got up from the bed and slid it on him. I grabbed him by the dick and led him to the bed and I lay him down on his back. I crawled on top of him and lowered myself on to his 7 inches of manhood. I couldn’t believe I was going to lose my virginity to the guy I had fancied for over a year. I let the head of his dick intrude my pussy. I felt so full and light headed when I put all my weight down on his dick and he slid the whole way in. I jus sat on his penis for around a minute trying to get used to the feeling of having a cock inside me for the very first time. I though that my fingers were as good as it got, how wrong I was. I started bouncing up and down on his dick. He met my bounces trying to get all the length of his dick into me. It felt amazing. I think he had enough of been on the bottom and he rolled me over so I was on my back. He thrust in me so much harder than before and kept this pace up for about a minute. I wrapped my legs around him as I was coming up to the hugest orgasm. He was grunting and moaning and I was screaming in sexual delight as he was thrusting in even harder now. We reached our climax at the same time and cummed in unison. He lay on top of me trying to get his breath back.

            He got off of me and started to get dressed again and I did the same. We went down stairs and continued watching TV and I cuddled up to Joe once again. I was hoping this would happen again. He kissed me on the lips again and said “ We have to do this more often, I love you so much”.

Emma had been brought up in a strict Christian family. The closest thing the young girl had to what one would call sex education was a brief yet stern lecture from her mother informing Emma of her "no zone", an area that extended from the neck to below her knees, where no one but her future husband was allowed to touch, including Emma. Despite her parents’ insistence that sex was an act of procreation between husband and wife, Emma’s body seemed to regard it as a basic human need on a level with food and water. Though she fought her shameful urges over the years, her entire being ached with some indescribable emptiness that only the occasional breach of her no zone could ease. By the time she was seventeen Emma could no longer resist and her small fingers invaded her no zone nightly, in the dark, stretched out beneath her quilt, with her little sister snoring across the room. Then Mr. Johnson came to visit.

Mr. Johnson’s brother was a member of Emma’s church and when he got married Mr. Johnson and his wife and three girls came to stay for the weekend. The bride and groom both had large families, so even though Emma’s parents had never met Mr. Johnson and his family, Emma’s father offered to put them up while they were in town.

They arrived Friday night in time for dinner. As Mr. Johnson climbed out of the car Emma’s eyes took in the sight of his long, lean body. He was her father’s age but he had a full head of thick, dark hair streaked with gray and hard, muscular arms that she guessed were the result of his work; he told her father he was a carpenter. As Emma followed them up the front porch her eyes moved up his body and she blushed deeply when she met his eyes smiling back at her.

Emma helped her mother bring the food out. Her father was telling Mr. Johnson he had built the long dining room table himself and had chosen to use benches at the sides to give it more of a church hall community feel. Mr. Johnson lifted the lace cloth covering the top to examine the woodwork and complimented Emma’s father on his effort. Emma placed the gravy next to Mrs. Johnson and her blush returned when she realized the only empty spot for her to sit was at the far end of the table next to Mr. Johnson.

Emma sat down and they said Grace. Immediately following, Emma’s father began talking of Jesus and his work as a carpenter. Emma stared at her plate but from the corner of her eye she could see Mr. Johnson nodding in response to her father. He picked up his napkin, spreading it over his lap, and as he sermonized with her father, Mr. Johnson’s hand lifted the hem of Emma’s summer dress and came to rest on her bare knee.

Emma’s back stiffened and her heart nearly stopped in her chest. She might have jumped except for the soft but firm pressure of Mr. Johnson’s hand squeezing her knee. She looked quickly at the man but his head was turned toward her father. As he spoke of his love for the Book of Matthew his hand, in tiny circular caresses, moved higher up Emma’s thigh. Her thoughts a blur and the conversation drowned out by the beating of her heart, Emma exhaled slowly and found her legs falling open to receive his touch.

"Emma...Emma!" It was her mother, "Are you alright? You’re not eating." Emma looked up to see all eyes in the room on her, including Mr. Johnson’s. The thrilling movement of his fingers over her naked thigh had stopped but his hand stayed where it was, half way up her skirt, hidden from view under the table cloth.

Emma excused herself and went to the bathroom. On her way back to the table her body was a torrent of nerves and excitement and she marveled at the physical sensation caused by the absence of something. Her slip and damp panties where still in the bathroom, tucked neatly away in the bottom of the clothes hamper, and every step reminded Emma of her nakedness beneath the thin cotton dress.

She slid back onto the bench, this time inching closer to Mr. Johnson, this time bunching her dress up around her thighs. But her heart sank when he continued his conversation with her father, hardly aware of her presence. She very nearly gave up and began to push her hem back down her thighs when something in her changed. She gave a quick look around the table to see that everyone’s attention was on her father, then she reached into Mr. Johnson’s lap and took hold of his hand, pulling it back to her waiting thigh.

Emma could tell she was affecting him. He still spoke casually to her father but his voice seemed dry and thirsty. When the small finger on his right hand finally brushed against her bare slit with its damp curls of dark hair and heat she wanted to scream out from anticipation, but her interest in his reaction kept her calm. His hand froze. His eyes fell to his plate. Then Emma watched from the corner of her eye as he glanced at her quickly with the corner of his mouth curled up. She felt his fingers fan out over her swollen lips and slowly, teasingly pry them open. She heard him moan.

"Emma! Sit up and eat your dinner!" There was no slouching at the dinner table and her mother’s words hit Emma like a glass of ice water. As she shot upright in her chair, Mr. Johnson did not jerk his hand back but kept still, and suddenly it was resting at mid thigh again. She wanted to cry. When she looked up she was staring across the table into the eyes of Mr. Johnson’s oldest daughter. Emma was certain she saw a look of recognition there, that she knew what Emma was letting her father do beneath the table, but surely the girl was too young to be aware of such things, and when Emma looked again she knew she had only imagined it.

The hand stayed put on her thigh until dessert was served and he moved it away as Emma’s mother drew near with their slices of pie. As everyone settled again, Mr. Johnson reached back into Emma’s lap but this time grabbed her wrist and pulled it to him under the table. His legs were spread wide and as Emma’s hand came to rest on his thigh she felt the thick lump extending from the crotch of his jeans. Her hands instinctively wrapped around the bulge and began squeezing and rubbing it. Mr. Johnson didn’t say a word in conversation as everyone consumed their pies.

Mr. and Mrs. Johnson took over Emma’s room for the weekend while the three girls slept in the guest house out back. Emma was stuck in the small bedroom downstairs and was washing her face in the bathroom across the hall when the door swung open. Before she could react Mr. Johnson was behind her pushing her forward over the sink and her pajama bottoms were in a pile at her ankles. Bent at the waist, Emma gasped as she felt his lips and tongue against the cheeks of her naked butt. His hand pushed up between her thighs, his fingers igniting her sensitive lips. He was standing again and through her bangs she could see the reflection of his chiseled, muscular chest in the mirror, his shirt unbuttoned and hanging open. She heard the grinding of a zipper then felt the hot flesh pressed against her inner thigh. Both hard and soft at once, it danced between her legs before he took hold, one hand on her ass, the other guiding the hard-on.

Emma clutched the sides of the porcelain sink as she felt the tip of his cock prying open her virgin slit. Her back arched and she pushed her hips back to meet him as the walls of her cunt hugged their first cock. He was stuffing a rag into her mouth while he filled her aching pussy inch by agonizing inch with his meat. She bit down on the terry cloth and let it swallow her cries as tears flowed over her cheeks and he began taking slow, short strokes in and out of her. Her knees shook as his strokes became longer and deeper.

She was suddenly aware that the water was running in the bathtub next to them. The gushing faucet was loud enough to hide the sounds of their fucking and she let the wash cloth fall from her mouth. His cock was quickly finding the pleasure inside her and she listened to her own voice moaning back to her in the echo of the sink basin. His rhythm was hard and fast now and his balls slapped playfully against her exposed clit sending jolts of electric pleasure through her body with each thrust. His hand was at her cheek and she sucked his fingers into her mouth looking up at him in the mirror. There eyes locked and she new she had found what her body needed. She squeezed her cunt around his cock as he lifted her t-shirt over her breasts and covered them with his rough palms. The sensation was too much when...

"You okay in there Emma?" her father called out wrapping on the door with his knuckle. She wanted to scream. She wanted him to hear Mr. Johnson’s hips smacking against her ass. She wanted him to hear her moans of lust and pure ecstacy. She wanted to tear the door open so he could see his perfect daughter getting fucked. She imagined bouncing up and down on Mr. Johnson’s cock in the middle of her parent’s useless bed while they sat in horror watching her devour him with her cunt.

"I’m just gunna take a bath, I’m not feeling well," she called out. Mr. Johnson did not miss a beat and actually fucked harder as she carried on a conversation with her father not five feet away. He squeezed the firm cheeks of her ass and the sensation overcame her. As she called out goodnight to her Dad, her voice cracked and her first orgasm ripped through her body making her shudder and moan. Mr. Johnson was not far behind her and soon she felt his cock slammed deep inside her filling her with his scalding seed.

He lifted her into the tub before sneaking out of the bathroom. She sat there in the hot water washing the blood from her thighs, her mind trying to grasp what had just happened. Her body ached and she desperately needed to sleep as the images of her first fuck swirled before her eyes. It would not occur to her until the following night, sitting on the edge of her bed staring at Mr. Johnson’s throbbing hard-on, that she had lost her virginity without actually seeing a cock.

The wedding had kept them all busy throughout the day and Emma had to be satisfied with staring at Mr. Johnson in his tux from a distance. When the parents went off to the reception, Emma was charged with watching after the three Johnson girls at home. She had no idea what time it was when the lamp on her night stand clicked on but she had been deep asleep, the girls put to bed hours ago. It took a moment to register the sight before her, but as she rubbed the sleep from her eyes she made out the form of Mr. Johnson standing next to her bed unzipping the pants of his tuxedo.

He pulled his cock free and it hung softly from his open fly. Emma sat up, her eyes wide, taking in the sight. She licked her lips and a soft whisper from above told her to touch it. It filled her small hand and grew hard in her fist as she moved her delicate fingers around it. She was mesmerized by it, and as the whispers from above continued to coax her, she felt it slipping between her full red lips and tasted the salty bead waiting at its tip. She loved the feeling of his prick in her mouth as she worked her lips and tongue up and down his shaft. She sucked his balls swirling her tongue around them before pushing her lips as far as she could down his thick pole. His cock swelled and his hips locked and she felt the hot gush of liquid filling her cheeks and coating her tongue. She sat nervously with her mouth full of cum until he suggested she swallow it.

He pulled her down onto the floor and lay back as she straddled his cock. She liked the position. She was still soar from her first time and she was glad for the chance to control the rhythm. She found her second orgasm just before his cock burst inside her dripping snatch.

Emma spent the next day at church with her family and the Johnson’s. After lunch the girls were bored and Mr. Johnson said he would take them home while his wife stayed for Bible study with Emma’s parents. Emma said she would help Mr. Johnson with the girls.

He must have had the silk scarf hidden in his coat pocket. Emma was blindfolded before she could say a word to Mr. Johnson. She had fucked him twice now yet they had hardly spoken to each other. He closed the door to the guest house and assured her the girls were playing and would not miss them. Under the blackness of the silk scarf, Emma felt her clothes falling to the floor. She stood shivering, nervous and scared, anxious and excited. His hands and lips covered her body, teasing her and exploring every curve and crevasse.

He pulled her by the hand and she stumbled blindly forward until he pushed her back onto the mattress. He held her hands above her head, his lips at her breasts, and just as quickly as the blindfold had appeared, there was suddenly silk binding her hands to the metal head-frame of the small bed. Emma jumped, confused and lost in the darkness, but his words calmed her until her feet were tied in silk, one at each corner of the bed. She was scared and almost started to cry when she felt the lips covering her left nipple, then the right. Her cry turned into a moan and her fear melted away.

Emma was breathing heavy and disoriented beneath the blindfold, unable to move her arms or legs. Something felt different about his lips and his touch. It seemed softer, more delicate and sensual. Emma’s thoughts exploded when the tongue left her breasts and began snaking its way down her belly. She suddenly realized where his lips where headed and the thought, entirely new to her innocent mind, seemed both filthy and unbelievably sexy. The thought, however was nothing compared to the actual contact, as soft lips and a wet tongue covered her sex and racked fire over her clit. Her hips bounced and her legs vibrated, and through the electricity in her brain Emma could feel the bed rocking violently. The hands that held her hips as the tongue ravaged her cunt were different, something was not right. But before Emma could focus her attention away from her throbbing clit her body erupted in violent pleasure, her own cries echoing in her ears.

Lips wet and musky pressed hard over Emma’s mouth and she realized this was the first time she had kissed her lover. His tongue slid into her mouth massaging her own and filling her with her own flavor. Emma felt drunk as the lips pulled softly away. Everything was still and silent but for a rustling next to the bed, bare feet on the wood floor. Then his weight returned to the mattress, much heavier it seemed, as he crawled between her thighs. Her feet were suddenly freed and he held her ankles in his grip high in the air, spread wide, his cock sliding perfectly into her open cunt.

Emma screamed with a cross of pleasure and pain as he fucked her unmercifully, his hips pounding her ass and inching the bed across he floor. Her arms stretched out over her head and blinded by the scarf, Emma was lost in time and space as if nothing else existed but her pussy and the exquisite torture of his cock. Her body rocked with one orgasm after another until she felt his cock escape her cunt’s grip. In the darkness she felt the wetness splashing over her tits, hot against her neck and chin, dribbling into her navel. Then the lips were there again, and a tongue so soft to her sensitive skin she shivered. Her senses were lost in the darkness and she tried to understand his mouth so sensual lapping up his own seed from her body. His weight left the bed and her body and mind swam with heat and confusion, the sucking and slurping still loud and clear though she could no longer feel the touch.

Then the room was silent. Outside Emma could hear the girls running and playing and her body shook at the thought of what their father had just done with her. A door clunked shut, she thought, and Emma listened, nervous again. She tried to sit up but her hands were still bound. Her body was wet with sex and she started to shiver, but then his weight was there again releasing her at last. He said little as they got dressed and his two youngest girls ran past the window kicking a ball. He would leave with his wife and three girls the next morning and it would be twelve years before Emma would see him again.

Less than a week later, Emma would meet and fuck her future husband for the first time. A little over a month would pass before she discovered she was pregnant with Samantha. The wedding was rushed and Emma’s relationship with her family was in tatters.

As her husband stood hunched over in the shadows of their house spying on their babysitter, Emma was not worrying about getting pregnant. She had received her sex education by now. She had met Jason at this very hotel where the wedding was taking place only a few weeks earlier when he came to her room to complain about the noise. He was the night manager at the inn, and when she opened the door completely naked with the young couple still fucking on the bed behind her, she made quite an impression on him. She promised to keep the noise down as she winked at the stunned young man with his jaw on the floor. After she finished up with the newlyweds, Emma went down to the front desk and apologized properly.

Jason had provided the free room tonight, and as Emma leaned back against his chest with his cock buried deep in her ass, she let the cock riding her pussy provide the rhythm for the three of them. The piece of meat in her hand was spilling hot cum across Emma’s lips and dribbling off her chin on to her tits, while she studied its dark sheath in her pale hand, licking softly at the swollen head. She was glad Jason had hired extra banquet help for the wedding.

Freshly showered, her bob hair cut fashionably teased, she made her way back to the reception in time for a drink before her husband returned. His expression was slightly shaken and she couldn’t wait to find out what her young cousin had done to return him so flustered.

 

The dinner was a real bore. My sales manager droned on and on about the "bottom line." Since the company was picking up the tab, I had a few too many cocktails. Luckily, the meeting broke up early, and I headed home.

 

Entering my house, I looked forward to spending some time chatting with Kitten and admiring her tight, petite body. The house was quiet. I checked the kids' rooms to find that they were safely asleep in their beds. However, there was no sign of Kitten.

 

As I made my way up the stairs to my bedroom, I heard faint moans and murmurs. Stepping as lightly as I could, I approached the partly open door. I peered in to see Kitten lying on my king size bed wearing nothing but the dress shirt I had worn to work yesterday. Her tiny body seemed even smaller in my shirt on the huge bed. Her slender legs were spread far apart, her eyes were closed, and her hands were working slowly and methodically on her pussy and clitoris.

 

My cock began to tingle and enlarge as I watched Kitten pleasure herself. Her breath rate increased with the speed of her finger movements. From the way her hips started to undulate, it was obvious she was approaching a climax.

 

"Oh, yes, Mr. Gray," she whispered. "Fuck me just like that." Her mouth opened wide and she emitted a heavy sigh. "Oh, Mr. Gray, make me come," she moaned.

 

My erection was straining the fabric of my pants. I stepped closer to get a full view of her incredible performance. Unfortunately, the floor squeaked as I moved. Before I could retreat from her view, her eyes flew open, and she glared at me with a look of embarrassed horror.

 

"Oh, Mr. Gray," she whimpered, pulling the shirt closed and clamping her legs together. "I'm so sorry! You're home early." She was still panting from her near-orgasmic experience.

 

Suddenly feeling like a Peeping Tom, I was at a loss for words. Realizing that my pants were bulging, I turned sideways hoping that she wouldn’t notice. However, I saw her ogling my crotch.

 

"Please don't tell my parents, Mr. Gray," she pleaded.

 

"I won't, Kitten,” I heard myself stutter. “Um, I'll go down stairs so that you can get dressed."

 

"Mr. Gray, I'm so sorry," she said, tears welling in her eyes.

 

She looked so beautiful and vulnerable. Her smooth skin was a light, glowing pink - most likely because of her waning arousal. I could see the tips of her hardened nipples poking at the thin material of my shirt.

 

"Kitten," I said softly, “you're wearing my shirt."

 

She lowered her eyes momentarily before glancing at me. In the few seconds it took for her to respond, I could see a definite change in her demeanor. "I, um, `cuz I like the way it smells," she said coyly, spreading her legs slightly.

 

My mind was spinning. My cock was swollen. My eyes could do nothing but gaze at the young, virginal beauty lying nearly naked before me.

 

"Mr. Gray, I've...," her voice trailed off and her eyelids fluttered. "I really like you. Sometimes, I dream about, like, being with you, you know?"

 

"I'm old enough to be your father, Kitten. You should be dreaming about boys your own age," I managed to blurt out, trying to act the sensible adult.

 

She tilted her head and looked at me from under her long eyelashes. "They're just boys. I want a man."

 

It felt like it was one hundred degrees in the room. My brain was foggy from alcohol, sexual tension, and the fear that I would ruin my life if I succumbed to her apparent invitation.

 

"Don't you like me, Mr. Gray?" she asked in a whisper. "The boys at school are so fumbly. I know you wouldn't be that way,” she asserted confidently. Suddenly her eyes got big and she blurted excitedly, “And I know you've had a vasectomy. Mrs. Gray told me once when I asked her whether you would have more children."

 

"Kitten, you should get dressed. I'll wait down stairs and then take you..."

 

"Didn't you like what you saw when you came home?" she interrupted, spreading her gorgeous legs apart. She opened the shirt to display her entire body to me. "I'm really wet, Mr. Gray, and I need to come."

 

I was amazed at her forthrightness. I would never have dreamed she would come on to me so blatantly.

 

"Please" Kitten continued "I promise I won't tell. I just really need to come," she bit her lip and looked at me from behind her hair, making herself seem even more vulnerable and young. She opened her lips about an inch and ran her moist tongue between them. I glanced between her legs to peer at her labia. They were swollen and open like the petals of a deep pink flower. They glistened with her natural lubrication; begging for my attention.

 

Out if the corner of my eye I caught a glimpse of my trousers. A dark, wet spot had formed where my seminal fluid had soaked through the fabric.

 

My thoughts were racing. Child molesting, loss of job, prison, adultery, divorce, child support: the numerous repercussions of satisfying Kitten's desire kept me from thinking straight. I suddenly recalled that an attorney friend had once told me that the age of consent in our state is sixteen. Although I had known Kitten for a few years, I had no true idea of her age.

 

"How old are you?" I asked.  

 

Kitten spread her legs a bit more, giving me a complete view of her pussy. As a teasing contrast to this, she used her hands to pull down the shirt to cover a tiny bit of the view. "I turned sixteen last week," she said, biting her lower lip. The shirt she was wearing fell open a bit, exposing her young, firm breast and its bright, pink nipple to me. "Won't you help me, Mr. Gray?"

 

I sighed audibly at hearing her admit her age. At least the possibility of criminal prosecution was seemingly eliminated. Blood surged through the vessels in my penis when she pled for my assistance.

 

She was so tiny, so delicate - surely no more than five feet tall and weighing less than one hundred pounds. Her lithe arms seemed to have been perfectly sculpted to meet her angular shoulders. Her lovely neck begged for my lips and tongue.

 

I took a step toward her. My will power was giving in to my lust for this beautiful, young girl. For the first time I caught the sweet scent of her body. I inhaled deeply to savor her essence and could also detect the unmistakable musky smell of her feminine lubrication. No man could create an aphrodisiac as compelling as the steamy aroma of a wet, virgin, cunt awaiting its first use. 

 

But, could I trust her? Would she expect me to be her "boyfriend?" And if she did, would any expression of rejection cause her to reveal what we did to her parents, or worse, to my wife? I knew Kitten was level headed, but the doubt stopped me in my tracks. Was she mature enough to realize that my family life and her future are more important than our immediate carnal desires?

 

"Kitten," I said somewhat forcefully, "if I touch you, you need to know that it is through sexual impulse, not a romantic desire. If you are looking for a suitor, this must stop now. It's surely obvious to you that I want you right now as much as you want me. But, other than that primal need, we could not have a meaningful relationship."  

 

Kitten nodded; eyes large. "Oh yes, I understand, Mr. Gray. I'd never tell anyone. And I know you can't be with my `cuz you have your family and stuff...but...," she let the oversized shirt fall down over her other shoulder, now exposing both her breasts, "you can still help me out...like, just this once can't you?"

 

Her plea was music to my ears. I moved to the bed and sat beside her. She tossed the shirt off her arms and flung them around my neck. Our mouths met in a crushing, passionate kiss. From the way she attempted to shove her tongue down my throat, it was obvious that she had had practice in “making out.” I wondered what other experiences she might have had in her few years on the earth.

 

I withdrew my mouth from hers and trailed my lips over her chin to her neck. Licking my lips, I kissed her throat. I could feel the sweet vibration of her moans as she became more aroused. I glanced at her right breast. Roughly the size of an orange, it was firm and pert. The nipple was taut and distended. I savored that view as I licked her lovely neck, then trailed my tongue across her chest and wrapped my wet lips around her lovely teat. It was rock hard; perfect for sucking and nibbling.

 

As if by instinct, my right hand slid up her inner thigh. When my fingers reached her engorged bud, she emitted a quick gasp.

 

“All you alright, Kitten?” I inquired while I sucked eagerly on her nipple.

 

“Oh, yes,” she panted. “I just never dreamed it would feel that good.” Kitten began to rock her hips in unison with the movements of my fingers. Lowering my hand, I traced my middle finger up and down the open slit that was the entry to the joys of her wonderful body.

 

“Hasn’t anyone ever touched you there before?”

 

“Sorta,” she moaned, suddenly becoming more demure. “But only when I had jeans on.”

 

I felt a burst of machismo. She was indeed a virgin – in the purest sense of the concept. My heart raced at the anticipation of deflowering this little vixen with my hands, mouth, and cock.    

 

I was mesmerized by the feeling of her diminutive body pressed against me. My cock, unfortunately still encased in my pants, rested against the silky, smooth skin of her right thigh. I alternated my mouth back and forth between her sweet nipples. As her moans and soft whimpers grew louder, I slowly slid my finger into her. The sensations of her warmth and tightness were exhilarating. I couldn't wait to taste the essence of her beckoning teen pussy.

 

"Kitten," I whispered with my lips still touching her left nipple, "you’ve never felt a mouth between your legs, have you?"        

 

Kitten had thrown her head back, savoring every movement of my fingers; every wet trace my kissing and sucking left on her breasts and nipples. She forced herself to lift her head and open her eyes. "No." she admitted softly, biting her lower lip, "But I'd like to."

 

I arose to my knees, stripped the tie from around my neck, and shed my shirt as quickly as I could. I peered at her naked body spread on the bed as I released my belt and tugged at the snap and zipper of my pants. In one rush of movement I removed my trousers and boxers; allowing my erection to be proudly exposed to my impending conquest. Kitten stared at my cock for several seconds. Her mouth fell open and her eyes glared in disbelief.

 

“Oh, my God,” she murmured slowly.

 

“You alright?” I asked for the second time.

 

Her gaze left my cock and we made eye contact. “It’s so,” she paused. “It’s…I didn’t think it would be “that” big.”

 

“You haven’t seen a man’s cock before?”

 

“Well, I’ve seen my brother’s. But, it wasn’t, like, big and stiff like yours.”

 

“Have you ever touched one?”

 

She looked away from me momentarily, then focused on my organ again. “I, ah, like rubbed a couple boys’ cocks. But, they had their pants on. I think they liked what I did though.”

 

“How so,” I asked, tossing my remaining clothes to the side.

 

“Cuz they squirmed around and their jeans got wet spots on `em.” She had a mischievous gleam in her eye.

 

“Oh, then I’m sure they liked what you did. You made them come,” I commented, hopeful that I would be feeling her touch in a matter of seconds. “Want to touch mine?”

 

She raised her torso onto her elbows and took a closer look at my package. “Duh?” she commented humorously. “I’ve wanted to see and touch your cock since the first time you took me home after baby-sitting. I kinda dreamed about what it would look and feel like, but I never…”

 

As her statement trailed off, she swung her legs gracefully under her until she was kneeling on the bed in front of me. She reached toward it with her right hand and traced her slim fingers up and down the length of my shaft. As she apparently felt more confident in her movements, she wrapped her tiny, adolescent hand around its girth.

 

“Wow,” she said with awe in her voice, “I can barely close my hand around it.”

 

She slid her hand up and down, softly at first, then began to apply more pressure. It was obvious she had virtually no experience because she was soon gripping me too tightly.

 

“Easy!” I scolded. “Remember, there are no clothes between us.”

 

As she eased her grip, my pleasure increased. She leaned closer to me and used both hands, one over the other. I reveled in the velvety softness of her caress and the comparative size of her body and mine. She leaned her body closer and closer to me, seemingly drawn to my cock. I reached down and ran my hands through the silky strands of her long hair.

 

“You want me to suck it?” She whispered, shifting her gaping eyes toward mine.

 

I nearly came just hearing her question. “I’d love that, Kitten.”

 

She licked her lips. “You’ll, like, hafta tell me if I don’t do it right, Okay?”

 

“Oh, I’m not too worried about that. I think you’ll catch on right away.”

 

I coaxed her head toward me with my hands. She dutifully opened her lovely mouth and lowered it over the head of my cock. The warm sensation was tremendous. As soon had she taken the tip in her mouth, she lifted off me and cleared her throat. Licking her lips again, she tried to plunge further down on me.

 

“That’s sweet, Kitten,” I said softly. “Hold it in your mouth and get used to the feeling.” I was in heaven. “Now, move your tongue around on it.”

 

She started swirling her tongue in circles against the underside of the head of my cock. It was barely in her mouth, but the contorted appearance on her face indicated that her jaws were opened to the limit. After a few seconds, she was miraculously able to lower her succulent lips up and down over the upper half of my shaft.

 

I could feel a tingle behind my scrotum and realized that if I allowed her to continue, I would soon be spurting long before I wanted to. With my hands, I signaled her to disengage. She laid back on the bed and spread her legs again.

 

“Was that okay?” she asked hopefully.

 

“For your first time, that was more than okay,” I responded as I nestled over her between her legs. “Maybe some other time I can let you practice some more,” I suggested. I could feel the heat from her pussy wafting up to my belly.

 

She kissed me again, sliding her hot tongue into my mouth. “It was cool. I could feel your veins and stuff kinda throbbing in my mouth.”

 

“You definitely made me throb, sweetie. Now, you still want to feel my mouth between your legs?”

 

“Oh, yes, Mr. Gray, I still do.”

 

Lowering myself down her little body I took position between her thighs. I thought of teasing her with kisses and nibbles, but decided that time was of the essence. Should one of the kids awaken and walk in on us, it would indeed be difficult to explain what Daddy was doing to the baby-sitter. I got up quickly, went to the door, closed and locked it, and dived back between those sleek, virgin legs.

 

I held her thighs in my hands and lifted them until they were perpendicular to her body. Lowering my face, I started just between her anus and vulva and licked up her sweet slit until I reached the soft wisp of pubic hair above it.

 

“Oh, God,” Kitten squealed.

 

I covered her pussy with my mouth, allowing my upper lip to connect with her clitoris while my tongue probed the entrance to her vagina. It was the sweetest tasting pussy I could remember. Her body tensed and began to tremble. Her breathing became short and raspy.

 

“Oh, God, oh God,” Kitten kept repeating softly, as if it were her cunnilingus-receiving mantra. 

 

From the short probings of my tongue, I could sense how tight and undisturbed her vagina was. Her clitoris, which felt tiny when I first touched it, seemed to have grown twice as large. When she fell silent suddenly, I sensed that she was nearing the edge. I concentrated on her swollen bud, sucking it gently between my lips.

 

For a moment, it appeared she had stopped breathing altogether. Then, she exhaled with a deep, low moan. I had hit pay dirt. She ground her pussy against my mouth as an orgasm swept through her petite body. I glanced up to see her throwing her head back and forth on the pillow; savoring her first non-self-induced climax. The expression on her face was one of celestial pleasure. Knowing I had given her such pleasure, my cock pulsed with growing eagerness to experience the feeling of entering her divine depths.

 

“God!” she cried, louder than I had wanted. I hoped she had not stirred the children. “Oh, God, yes,” she commented again more softly.

 

Wiping my mouth of her juices and my saliva, I slowly slithered up her body until our mouths met again. Her kiss was a combination of passion and gratitude. She sucked my tongue and lavished me with her appreciative lips.

 

“Mr. Gray,” she said after drawing away, “I can’t…I mean, like…that was sooo cool.”

 

“Yes, it was,” I agreed.

 

Suddenly she began to giggle. “Wow!”

 

“Shhh,” I cautioned her, “we don’t want to awaken the little ones.”

 

“Oh, I’m sorry,” she said again with a giggle in her voice. “It’s just, like, that was the best.”

 

“You flatter me,” I replied. I could feel the wetness of her opening against my stomach as I lay upon her, my weight supported on my elbows. I was dying to get inside her. “You want to feel something that might be even better than “the best?”

 

“You mean…?”

 

“What you were fantasizing about when I walked in on you,” I stated flatly.

 

She looked at me with a worried, blank stare. “You mean, you fucking me?”

 

“Only if you’re sure you want that,” I said, not knowing what I would do with my raging hard on if she declined.

 

It didn’t take long for her to respond. “Yes,” she said and kissed me tenderly. “I want you to fuck me.”

 

I moved deeper between her legs and pressed he head of my cock against the hot wetness of her open pussy lips. With a slight movement of my hips, the head slipped into her tight orifice. Suddenly, a serious thought flashed in my hedonism-soaked mind. Since she is a virgin, there might be the risk of blood.

 

“Just a second,” I said, jumping off the bed.

 

“But,” she protested.

 

As I made my way to my dresser, I calmed her. “Just a little precaution.” I scrounged in a drawer until I found an old pair of sweat pants that my wife had wanted me to discard for months. Returning to the bed, I lifted her light frame and slipped the fabric under her tight little ass.

 

“There,” I said, “now we’re ready to resume.”

 

Once again I placed myself between her gorgeous legs and pressed the head of my cock against her. She was so tight it seemed that it may be impossible to steal her modesty. Lunging forward, I felt the head slide into her deliciously wet and tight sheath.

 

“Oh,” she yelped. “It hurts.”

 

“Let’s take this as slowly as we can,” I reassured her. Holding the inch or so of my cock in her, I caressed her breasts and nibbled on her left nipple. “You let me know when it feels comfortable.”

 

“It’s so big,” she whispered. “I…I don’t know…”

 

I moved out a bit and pressed further into her. Her internal heat was unreal. “How’s that?”

 

“Better”, she whimpered.

 

I lunged forward until nearly half of my organ was buried inside her. At that point, I felt a slight obstruction. Relaxing until her taut vagina nearly pushed me out, I shoved my cock further until the obstruction gave way.

 

“Oh, God,” she reacted violently. “No, no, no,” she pleaded, “it hurts. It’s too big.”

 

Her whole body was tense with apprehension and fear. “Just give it a little time. Relax. Let your body adjust to the sensation.”

 

She was nearly panting. Her breasts heaved with every breath. Small beads of sweat had formed on her forehead. I was afraid that she had made the decision that she could not go through with satisfying her fantasy and my fantastic reality.

 

I stayed completely still, except for the involuntary twitching of my semi-enclosed cock. I continued to stroke her breasts and started nibbling on her neck. The urge to slide all the way inside her body was nearly overpowering.

 

“Here,” I said, “I’ll take it out a little.” I backed out an inch or so. “Now I’ll go back in where I was before. How’s that?”

 

“It still hurts,” she whined.

 

“I’ll do it again. There, out, and back in again. Look down at my cock, Kitten,” I suggested. She complied by arising to her elbows and peering between her legs. “See, I’m fucking you.”

 

“Yes,” she hissed. An expression of marvel began to overtake her pretty face. “Yes, you’re fucking me. God, I can’t believe your big cock is inside me.”

 

I kept moving slowly. With every stroke I entered her a little more. “Has it stopped hurting?”

 

“Yes, it feels much better,” she whispered, still ogling my cock as it glided deeper and deeper with each stroke. “Yes, Mr. Gray, you’re fucking me.”

 

She was so tight I could feel every fold and small ridge of her internal duct. I wasn’t sure if I could remain in control of my urge to come much longer. “Does it feel good, Kitten?”

 

She shifted her gaze to my eyes and reclined on the bed. “Yes,” she panted. “God, yes. It feels good.”

 

Her body relaxed and she spread her legs even farther apart to allow me unfettered admission to her. I began to rotate my hips in small circles, continuing my incursion into her young, virgin pussy. Although I consciously tried not to, I involuntarily quickened my pace until I was pumping in and out of her. Finally, I was all the way in; feeling our pubic mounds meet at the end of each stroke.

 

“Oh, God,” she cried, wrapping her arms around my neck. “Oh, God, you’re fucking me!”

 

“Shhh,” I cautioned again. “Remember the kids.”

 

“”Yes,” she cooed softly. “Oh, oh, oh…”

 

I looked down at her and drank in the delight of the changing expressions on her face. The muscles in her brows were contorted and her mouth was opening wide. It appeared that she was at once interpreting sensations that were unique to her and at the same time trying to cope with a rising sensation of arousal. She wore a mask of pain and pleasure.

 

I continued a steady rhythm sliding in and out of her ever-expanding vagina. I was careful not to lose control and pummel her as hard as I truly wanted. I could feel myself reaching the breaking point and hoped I wouldn’t disappoint her by finishing before she had peaked.

 

“Oh, God, oh, God,” she began to chant again. “Make me come, Mr. Gray,” she pleaded. “Oh, make me come!”

 

Just as I felt the semen begin to pump through my prostate, she let loose. Her narrow hips began rocking up and down and swaying in circles, adding to the immense pleasure of my orgasm.

 

“I’m coming,” she hissed through her teeth, then emitted another low moan of deep satisfaction.

 

We writhed together in the ecstasy of sensual release for a few more seconds before I collapsed onto her sweat covered body. She took my face in her hands and covered it with kisses of gratefulness, which I returned enthusiastically.

 

“Kitten,” I said, drawing a few inches from her face, “that was marvelous.”

 

She opened and closed her eyes slowly. “Oh, yeah,” she cooed. “You were right, that was even better than your mouth.” She giggled, then continued, “I can’t believe it. God…”

 

I glanced at the clock on the bedside table. It was nearly eleven o’clock. Her parents may be getting concerned and call to see why she was so late. True reality snuck back into my head, and I again felt the pangs of horror at what I had just done.

 

“Kitten, this needs to be our secret. We can’t tell anyone about this,” I said somewhat more sternly than I had intended.

 

“I know. I won’t say anything about it.”

 

“Good,” I congratulated her. “We’d better get cleaned up so I can take you home.”

 

“I know. But, I don’t really want to go. It feels so good with you inside me.”

 

I couldn’t agree with her more. But, I had come back to reality. When I pulled out of her luscious pussy, I noticed a slight trickle of pink fluid had seeped from her and onto the sweat pants. I knew I would need to throw them away once she left.

 

She went to the bathroom to clean up while I straightened the bed and got into my clothes. I suggested she use one of my wife’s panty liners to catch any additional liquid that might leak out of her on the way home. I checked to see if the kids were alright, then we exited the house for the short drive.

 

When we arrived at her parents’ house, she made sure nobody was looking out the windows. She gave me another long kiss and hug while my car sat in the driveway.

 

“Thank you, Mr. Gray,” she whispered. “You know I’ll never forget tonight.”

 

“I won’t either, you can bet on that,” I replied. “Oh, I almost forgot,” I said reaching for my wallet, “your payment for baby-sitting.” I withdrew a twenty dollar bill and handed it to her.

 

“Wow, that seems like a bonus,” she giggled. “Call me if you need me to watch the kids again, okay?”

 

A thought flashed through my mind. “Well, my wife will be gone until the day after tomorrow. I might need you again tomorrow night.”

 

“What Time?” she asked with a twinkle in her eye.

   

 

      

 

   

 

 

 

  

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

  

 

 

 

I lifted her skirt and rubbed my cock first against her ass and then between her legs. I'm normal in length, a little over seven inches, but most women I've had comment on its thickness, especially the thick, circumsized head. Amanda proved to be no exception.

"Damn that's thick! But we can't do it here...you aren't wearing a condom..."

Even as she spoke, however, she reached down and rubbed my cock against her pussy lips. That was all it took. I lifted her polo shirt again and this time she helped me take it off.

"Bend over damn it," I said and pushed on her back.

"I'm not on the pill, I can't..." but she bent over holding onto the doorframe and in one fast motion I shoved my dick into her wet nineteen-year-old's pussy!

(Much More to Come)

I didn't even let her put her shirt on after that. Grabbing her hand, I guided her into the house and shoved her roughly against a wall where I proceeded to lean down and suck her left nipple into my mouth while I worked her other breast with my right hand. Surprisingly, I felt my cock start to rise again and pushed her down to her knees. She took it right into her mouth and started sucking.

"Lick my nuts!" I commanded. She went right to it. She worked each one and then returned to my cock, licking the length of the shaft then swirling her tongue around it and sucking it entirely back into her mouth. I lasted a little longer but when she leaned forward and I could feel her tits pressing into my legs, I lost it.

"I want to cum on your face," I said, "Get ready and take it..."

She brought it out of her mouth at just the right moment and I splashed my second load of the night onto her nose and cheeks, the slimey white goo dripping down and landing on her tits.

It took several minutes for both of us to catch our breath. I drew her to her feet and kissed her hard. Her big breasts shoved against my chest and damn if my cock didn't start twitching again. I took her by the hand once more and this time we went into the bedroom and took off our clothes.

"I never expected to be doing this," she said when we were laying together under the covers. "But you got me so horny. Damn you have a thick cock. That felt so good."

I kept playing with her tits while I asked her about the action she'd had with her female friends. She moved even closer to me. I let a couple of fingers trace down over her stomach and pushed them into her pussy. She gave another of her little moans and spread her legs so I kept adding fingers, feeling my cock go rigid when I had my whole hand pumping her. I keep a large vibrator handy for just such occasions and got it from under the bed.

(More to Come)

    When I notice she is this attractive I lean over and introduce myself and we continue our small talk. The next thing I know she said she’s getting cold and moves closer to me so I put my arm around her. She then asks me “are you here with another girl” and I tell her “no, only my friend mark” who was sitting next to me. “That’s cool, im just here with my aunt” she says right before moving a little closer to me and putting her head on my shoulder. At that point I tell her im pretty happy because I have found a really cool girl and she goes aww and leans in an gives me a quick kiss before saying she cant wait for the lights to go off (it was in between bands).

    About 5 minutes later the lights go out and as everybody stands up to clap we start making out with a serious passion. Her tongue darts around my mouth before slipping back into hers and sucking on my tongue. I return the favor by sucking on her lower lip and then rolling on top of her to continue making out. After a few minutes I get a little ballsy and begin moving my hands up and cup her nice firm tits. She then turns to me and moans in my ear “mmm baby that feels soo good, don’t stop.” After a few minutes of that we stand up and start grinding to the music. By this time I have a semi hard cock hanging down my right leg and as we start grinding it just gets harder and harder. Within minutes she can feel it against her ass and to my surprise she actually backs up harder and tells me if feels good. Next she turns around so it’s sticking right into her stomach and she asks me how big I am. I tell her 8 inches (im a well hung man) and she tells me “mm that’s the biggest I’ve ever felt.” She then starts sliding her hand down my shorts and finally wraps her small hand around it, which sends a wave of pleasure up my body. I continue to grab her tight ass as she gives me a hand job over my shorts. After 10 minutes I tell her to stop or im ganna blow my load in my shorts and she laughs as we sit down with her between my legs. I begin by cupping her tits and massaging them, which sent her into a moaning frenzy. I was forced to stop when people started looking over, so I just started rubbing her stomach. At this point she leans up and whispers in my ear “go lower baby, your almost there.” I slide my hand down over her shorts until it is right above her pussy. She is so hot I can feel the heat coming out over her shorts. I start rubbing her when she turns to me and says “noo I want you to finger mee.” When I slide my hand down her shorts I put my hand into heaven. She had a completely bald pussy that was absolutely oozing her juices. And the heat was incredible; you would have thought she was on fire. When I finally slip my finger in after massaging her clit for a few minutes I am hit by a brick wall. Her pussy was the tightest thing I had ever felt in my life. I had trouble getting my 2 fingers in. But once they were in she was in my complete control.

    I start off slow and once they are nice and wet I pull them out and lick them up and down just savoring her juices. When I go back down I put the 2 fingers back in but this time I started to play with her clit with my thumb. Naturally this drove her crazy and i had to kiss her to keep the moans down. For the next 10 minutes I continued to finger her until a mind numbing orgasm wracked her body. As she twitched and shuttered I stuffed my tongue in her mouth to keep her quiet so people wouldn’t get suspicious.

When she finally came down she looked at me and while still heavily breathing and said “now its your turn. Follow me to my car so I can return the favor”…..

Greg had driven us to a back paddock of his family farm where we would not get interupted. the twins helped jamantha out of the car then spread her out on the bonnet, pumping her ass with a dildo, i could hear her screams of pain but the twins kept going.

i spread out a blanket on the grass, on which Greg got on his knees and sat back on his heels. i kneeled down and shoved his cock into my mouth, i could feel it getting harder every second. i pushed his cock right to the back of my throat and ran my toungue up it as i moved my head back. i took his cock out of then ran my tongue of the head.

he sighed and and came all over my face. i liked it off and kissed him. the twins came over with Jamantha they had taken the dildo out of her ass and now they were sucking on her nipples. they positioned her over Greg's cock and lowered her down. i opened her ass checks as she slid onto his cock. a gasp escaped her lips so i leaned down and kissed her check then i whispered "this is you fantasy baby".

as she got used to Greg's cock she started to use her legs to push herself up and down. Greg was fingering Jamantha's chestnut pussy as Kyle was watching her breast bounce while Ly was jerking him off.

i handed her a condom and which she put on him while they waited for Jamantha to climax. by now i had stripped completely so i reached over to Ly and slowly pulled her Panties down her round hips and big bum. sh stood up and stepped out of them, i notied a big wet patch in them. only the guys were wearing clothes now, they still had on their golden boxers with their dick sticking out through a hole in the the front.

it wasn't a lng time to wait. Jamantha screamed and i saw Greg['s load leak out of her ass. with his cock still inside her, Greg lay down on his back pulling Jamantha with him. i soread her legs wide and guided my little brothers cock into my best friends cunt. i walked round to her head and took off the blind fold."this is your fantasy honey" i whispered.

i sat down infront of my baby sister, rapping my leg around her. we started to finger each othr in time to the omvement of the boys. the only sound was the slapping of Kyles balls against Jamantha and five people panting.

 the silence was broken by Jamantha's climax. she screamed with pleasure then the boys came, there loads leaking out of Jamantha's ass and pussy. me and Ly broke apart when Kyle came over. they got into the 69 postion and started to suck each other off. greg pushed Jamantha onto the ground next to him and pulled me down on top of him. we fuck in the misionary postion for nearly half an hour before i came. i rolled off of Greg and went over to Jamantha. that is when i noticed that she was a sleep.

Greg loaded her into the car and i drove us back to the apartment, he carrid her up to bed where i kissed her between the neck and her left breast. i dropped greg back at his house then drove home. i put the twins into our parents room with a box of condoms. i went into my room, closed the window and got into my bed. i pulled the covers up to and fall asleep think, when will it be my turn?

    He looked at her and leaned the seat back as far as it could. Amy leaned forward and started making out with him. The windows began fogging and Amy could feel Josh's cock against her leg and he could feel the heat from her pussy. They stopped kissing and Amy leaned her chair back too. Josh pulled off Amy's shirt and unhooked her bra. He looked at her beautiful size B breast and started flicking his tounge across and sucking on her nipples. He moved back and forth french kissing her. She was starting to shift her hips alot and he knew this was a sign of her arrousal. He was extremely hard too; if he didnt do something soon he would cum himself. 

    He moved the seat back as far as it would go and got down at her feet. He could smell her sex as he unbuttoned and pulled down her pants. He started fingering her through her panties and her teasing her breast. He then removed her panties and could see her juices dripping out. Josh moved his head down into her pussy and started teasing her lips. Amy wasnt going to take this and grabed his head and pushed it into her. Josh could taste her warm deliciuos juices as he ate her out. Amy was in complete bliss. She was breathing faster and moaned a little. Amy humped Josh's head repeatedly till a wave of pleasure went through her and juiced filled Josh's mouth. Josh lapped up all the juices and looked up at Amy. She smiled at him and pulled him back into his seat.

    Amy undid Josh's pant and took his underwear off. She looked at his cock and started kissing and flicking her toung across the head of it. Amy could see she had to do something soon casue her partner would gasp with every movement. She dove it into her mouth and started sucking it like candy. It didnt take long before he came all in her mouth and she swallowed every last drop. As it started to go down and soften she moved back to her seat and they began kissing fiercely. She would tese his dick and he would tease her pussy as they kissed. It didnt take long before they were at the peak of their arrousal again.

    Josh moved on top of Amy and kissed her with his dick rubbing up against the wet lips of her pussy. Amy grabed Josh's waist and pushed all of him into her at once. She cried out as her cherry popped and Josh stiffled the cry with his deep kissing. They began humping each other; it didnt take long for them to get their rythme down and were in complete extacy. Josh couls ee and feel the juices clinging to his dick as he pumped it back and forth. He could smell her sex and it drove him wild. Amy could feel his cock going in and out of her. With hevery hump a wave of pleasure came. In their deep compassionate kissing and humping the both came at the same time with an extreme unfathomable wave of pleasure enducing both of them. Josh continued kissing Amy with his still inside her going soft. He moved back to his seat and they cuddled there naked, kissing and playing with each other a while.

     They looked at the clock and were sadden to see they had to go eat now. So they got dressed and made out some more as the truck defogged the windown. They pulled back into th same parking space; just facing the opposite direction and went in to eat. The got thier table and looked at each other.

"That was fun", Josh said.

"Yea", Amy relpied.

"We should do that again some time", They both said simotaniously. They smiled at each other and mouth "I love you" as the wiatress came to take thier order.

With my periphreal vision, I saw her approaching my desk. "We should fuck," she said. When she said that, my cock got instantly hard, and I looked up at her. She was looking in my eyes, and I saw a look of lust in her own eyes...I knew that she wasn't teasing or trying to entrap me. Instantly, I imagined her legs around my waist and could feel my hard cock inside her tight pussy.

"Tami," I protested, "I'm your teacher and I'm married..."

"Mr. Collins, I don't wanna marry ya...I just want to suck your dick." She stepped closer to my desk. "This weekend my parents are going out of town and leaving me at home. YOU need to find an excuse to get away from your wife for the night." She was now right next to me. I was sitting at my desk and she kneeled down. My classroom door was open and if someone walked in, I could lose my job, but still I did not stop her. She placed her hand on the bulge in my dress pants and began moving it back and forth. "So...you'll be coming to my house, won't you," she asked.

"Yes," I whispered as I watched her fingers move up and down my slacks.

"And you're gonna fuck me with your cock, aren't you?"

"Yessss.......please leave," I said. "Before we get caught.......I'll see you this weekend.....I'll find a way......I can't wait to fuck you."

I went every colour of the rainbow and stammered out well sort of.

She said sort of didn’t sound like what you two were talking about on the phone. Then I realised she must have been listening on the extension. I said well I gather you heard everything so you know it is.

She said I am sure her parents dont know, how long have you two been at it.

I said look I don’t want to discuss this, its too incriminating.

She said well I could always let slip to her mother that its going on between you two.

I said you wouldn’t would you, hell Garry and I are best friends and that would kill my friendship with him if you went blabbing about my sex life all over town.

She said well I could always be discreet BUT.

I said BUT - WHAT.

She said you know Garry and his father and I are divorced and we are alone. I said yes - so what.

She said you also know I have seen the pair of you at pool parties at home skinny dipping and to be perfectly honest - I have not seen a boy your age so well hung. I am fascinated with you penis. Now this is something you can hold over me – I have fantasised a couple of times when I masturbate about having sex with you.

I said WHAT – you think about you and me having sex and masturbate too.

She said believe it or not yes and now I am fulfilling a promise I made myself I am asking you to sleep with me.

I said I don’t believe this YOU want ME to SLEEP with YOU.

She said I cant make it any plainer – yes.

Hell what do you think I am – having sex with my best friends mother.

She said you will regret it if you don’t.

I said you are more than twice my age even if you are in good shape, I couldn’t.

She said I am 38 and I maintain a good tight body and keep myself in good physical shape – you have seen me naked at the pool, so what is there to stop you. I am not some old frump.

I said plenty – you are my best friend mother- you are twice my age- you should be looking for men not boys to have you sex with. I already have a girl friend and what will happen there if I have sex with you.

She said it will just be between you and I and if the answer is no then you never know who may hear about you and Julie and with her parents connections, I think your whole family will be run out of town. He is a pastor in the church – not somebody to mess with.

I said this is blackmail.

She said – exactly. If you don’t then you have most to lose. I don’t know how you will find your way out of it – I guess you will just have to do as you are asked.

Holy shit I said what did I do to get myself into this mess.

She said by talking to Garry and letting his mother who has the hots for your cock hear you and now you have no options. Make up your mind it will happen and believe it or not I believe you will enjoy it, maybe even better than with Julie. I think I can show you a trick or two you can learn and then make Julie happier.

Oh God I said when have you planned this for. –

This afternoon, when we get home – Garry is not injured he has been sent on an errand and will be away till very very late tonight, I am taking you home now and you and I will make love and I will get to enjoy that monster in your pants. And with that she put her hand onto my groin. I only had footy shorts on and there was basically noithing to restrain it.  As she did she felt the erection rise and there was nothing I could do, my cock obviously was armed and ready to go, even though my mind was not willing, the flesh was.

Not another word was said as she drove to her place and into the drive and to the garage at the back where she and I could enter the house and not be seen from the street.

She took my hand and led me to her bedroom and said ok, now have a shower and get yourself smelling sweet and lovely for me.

She left me and I undressed and got into the en suite shower off her bedroom. I soaped myself up and then she appeared naked and got into the shower with me and proceed to soap me up all over paying particular attention to my pubic region which was now well and truly erect. I have to admit her body was firm and taught and really in very good shape, no loose skin and her breasts were firm with some uplift still left and her pubic area completely bald. Her nipples were quite prominent and the areola very red.  She had shaved or waxed herself recently as there was no pubic stubble she was very, very smooth. I gather she had planned this well before as everything was just the way she wanted it to be. She actually got down and for a moment put her mouth over my hard cock, sucked it for a moment then and then kissed it – I nearly came on the spot, but she then put her hand on my balls and squeezed them and I lost a lot of interest and my erection subsided slightly.

See she said I have complete power over you now. I guess Julie has never done that for you and she was right. I said nothing I was almost shaking with fear.

She got me to soap her up which meant I had to touch her breasts and pubic region and she directed me where to soap and rub and once again it was something I had never performed before- a sort of masturbation of her. I had never fingered Julie off, just touched her there a couple of time as we prepared to have sex together.

After the shower we both got out and we towelled each other dry and again she made sure my penis received a lot of attention. She said I love that cock of yours – eight inches of pure pleasure, it is beautifully circumcised – my husband was not cut like that and I never really got to like it.

I was saying nothing I was almost terrified.

Then she took me to the bed and we lay together naked and she began kissing me and telling me where to feel – which for the time being was her breasts. At first I was cold and unresponsive when we kissed but she was good and it only took a couple of minutes and I closed my eyes and imagined I was with anybody other than my best friend mother.

By now I was good and hard and she felt me and said I think its time for this beautiful cock of yours to be introduced to its very best friend. She lay back and prepared herself for missionary sex. I knew it was going to happen and still not having spoken a word for 5 minutes or so I prepared to enter her. I had never seen a bare smooth vagina so close up before. Julie has all her hair and most girls at the pool parties had some even if it had been trimmed or shaped I never really got close to the few bare ones.

My cock was really at its hardest, it wanted to go hunting, but my head was saying you shouldn’t be doing this.

Without a word I took my cock in my hand and guided it toward her hair free cunt. Her outer cunt lips were tight and while I could see her inner labia lips protruding slightly she really did look good and I had to admit without looking at her face I had begun to get aroused at the thought of having sex with her, it didn’t matter now it was just a cunt I was going to fuck. As I went closer she put her hand down and used her fingers to open herself to accept me. I looked up and she was looking intently at my cock and her cunt waiting and watching as I began to insert my cock into her now open pink pussy. I noticed how shiny and wet it was, her juices were flowing already and I could see the excess fluid slightly stringy like pre cum stretched across her opening. Now I was really in the mood, bugger her age and the fact she was Garry’s mother, she was just a cunt to me and I was now looking forward to entering her tunnel of love. I put the head of my cock against her lips and covered it with her juice, I had a slight drip of pre cum leaking from the eye of my cock ready to help lubricate her but it was not necessary - she was really wet.

Still without a word I let my cock slip in further and further until I was almost in completely, then she let out a soft moan of pleasure as she herself could feel me filling the void in her that started at her cunt lips and went deeply up into her. I know the walls of her vagina are not long and that within her is a void filled with her cervix and womb. She was remarkably tight I felt, I hadn’t expected her to be as tight as she was. After 17 years of marriage and I assume she had more than her share of sex and one baby she would have been far looser. Anyhow it felt good. Neither of us had said a word, actually we didn’t need to as the sensation was as good as I would have wanted it. It was in fact very comfortable and enjoyable.

It was only then she said – there doesn’t that feel good, I bet Julie doesn’t feel as good as this. I said I am not fucking Julie I am fucking you. I had spoken my first words in about 7 or 8 minutes.

Now I was enjoying the sensation, fucking is a very pleasurable event even if it is your best mates mom. Maybe all cunts feel the same but as I thought about it she did feel better than Julie, but Julie was pretty inexperienced and I had only had 2 other girls before her a year or so earlier and we were about 15.

I started to fuck her in the usual way slowly thrusting and lifting my ass to withdraw almost to the tip and then re thrust. She was enjoying every moment, I was not sure how long she had been without a man but she obviously masturbated from her earlier comments. She was really getting into it and began to move with me and meet my thrusts with her own ensuring I was getting maximum penetration and as I did she tightened her muscles around her opening and squeezed me as I went in. The sound of our flesh slapping together was now quite obvious and her breasts were bouncing about a little on her chest as I thrusted harder and harder to make her whole body shake. The bed was really being stretched to its limit. It felt great. I continued to fuck her for three or four minutes then she said its time for a change and told me to pull out.

Now she said its my turn, and with that she got over me and prepared to ride me. I had done this a couple of times with Julie as I found out that it’s a pretty good way for the woman to reach her own orgasm this way.

Have you done it with Julie like this before she asked.

I said I am fucking you – nobody else - what I do with Julie remains between us.

OOOOHHHHH she said touchy arnt we. Come on relax and enjoy the fuck of your life – so far. Then she was lowering herself down onto my now wet and slimy shaft which was covered in our love syrup and slowly disappearing into her. Oh god she said this feels wonderful, do you realise Garrys, dad is not as big as you, that’s one reason I wanted it with you. I said forget history I am not interested in who or how many guys have fucked you I just want to get this over with.

She said now admit it you like it, I can tell from the look on your face.

I said ok I like it - but I wish it wasn’t Garry mom. You have a great cunt and you fuck well, lets leave it at that.

She proceeded to ride me cowboy and she was very good, she had the stamina in her legs to maintain a good rise and fall on me. Julie had problems there, and I was really enjoying not only her cunt riding my cock but her tits were bouncing around in front of my nose and I couldn’t resist the temptation to put a nipple into my mouth.  Once I got my lips around her nipple and I bit her gently she moaned and groaned with the pleasure of it and I just enjoyed what I had not bothering to think these tits were twice as old as me and Garry had at one time suckled on them drawing sustenance from them as I was trying to do seventeen years later, without success. Somehow we were both enjoying the sensation as I swapped and changed from one tit to the other and she assisted by offering them to me as I released one to search for the other.  I was more interested in suckling than fucking at the time and she was enjoying both. It wasn’t long before I realised she had almost reached her orgasm as her moaning and groaning got louder and her pace on top of me faster and then she burst her boiler and she had an extraordinary strong orgasm, grunting each time my cock moved in her and graoning with the pleasure of a great orgasm. She really had enjoyed that and possibly it was the loudest orgasm a girl or woman in this case had ever had with me. It was far stronger than I had experienced with any of the 3 girls I had fucked. She really let herself go and after what seemed like a minute or two she collapsed on top of me gasping for breath and shaking all over. For some reason I wondered what her orgasms were like when she masturbated. 

Then without a word she rolled off me, lay on her back and opened her legs and prepared to take me in missionary again, as she gasped for breath she said come on, its your turn- fill me up baby.

I mounted her and began to enjoy once more my pleasure of fucking her. I was pretty physical and loved watching her tits bounce about and roll around on her chest as I forced my cock deeper and deeper harder and harder into her.  After about a minute or so I felt the pressure building up in my balls and the head of my cock becoming all sensitive and her cunt tightly gripping my shaft that was now rock hard and I raised my speed and thrashed her cunt wildly with my cock and finished myself off with hard and fast thrusts and had a exceptionally good orgasm myself. My semen filled with sperms  flooded from deep inside my balls and filled her cunt to the brim and overflowed all over us as my cock slowly subsided and finally slipped out of her dragging a strip of cum over her thigh before my cock slipped down between my legs letting the last drops of cum seek from within.

She said Christ that was magnificent. Where in the name of god did you learn to fuck like that.

I said I am glad you liked it – to be honest so did I – I never thought you would be as good as that. Now I wish you were not Garry's mom and we could do it all again.

She sort of giggled and said no I am not Garry’s mom I am a slut that picked you up and fucked the arse out of you. Don’t worry as far as I am concerned you are a stranger and believe me every time I see you in future I will remember this day for ever. You were fucking fantastic, I hope Julie enjoys you as much as I did.

After that we both showered together again, this time I was far more accommodating and treating her like a friend rather than Garry’s mother. Now I was beginning to hope that this may happen again. We had fun in the shower and had sex again standing up, something I had never had before. She stood with her hands against the wall and I entered her from behind. It felt great with the warm shower beating down on us and dripping off my balls. When I came my balls were swinging and hitting her arse as the warm water had softened the sac to a very soft and pliable state. After we showered we towelled each other off again and it started us off again. She dragged me onto the bed and I fucked her hard and fast missionary and the two of us were really into it. No words - all action. She was no longer Garry’s mom she was the best fuck I had ever had and I wanted more. After I came we kissed and fucked again, the fourth time, this time it was more subdued and soft and sensual. We were both exhausted really but still enjoyed every moment even though we were both covered in cum and love juice after two wild sessions one after the other as well as the two other loads of cum I had shot into her earlier.

This time I showered alone and she did the same. We both dressed and we held each other tightly and kissed and she said I want you again, not now, later – I had to say I was more than happy to oblige.

I said you will have to arrange it so Garry never realises what we are doing, I know he will never learn from me I am fucking the arse off his mom and I cant get enough of it.

She said I am so happy, don’t worry I can be very discrete and devious; we will meet regularly and relive these moments often. I am glad you just didn’t take the opportunity to fuck and forget me, I am really happy we actually got it all together in every way. Look after Julie and remember I am always available for you whenever you want me.

With that we walked to the car and she drove me home. It was dark now and I had some thinking to do to explain why I was so late – I just couldn’t say I was fucking the arse of Garry’s mom could I. Maybe I was helping Garry with his homework, well it was his home but it wasn’t work, it was extreme pleasure and Garry would never have spoken to me again if he knew what we were studying..

That was the beginning of a long association of sex with Garry's mom. I continued to see Julie and we eventually parted after 3 years of being in love. She eventually realised I was unfaithful and why our lovemaking became better and better.

I still see Garry's mom regularly as she bought a small apartment in town and we met in our love nest regularly. He knows we are lovers having caught us in the act about a year after we started. It was rough for a while between the 3 of us but eventually it settled down but my frienship with Garry was never the same. It didnt affect her and we got it all back together quite quickly and I could never be more thankful for the wonderful sex we have together- despite her age. Older women are fantastic - even if she is the only one I have had.

“Excuse me?” Caitie spits. “Aren’t you going to help me with my bags?”

 

“Sorry ma’am, your brother’s a shitty tipper.” The driver replies. Caitie turns to her brother sternly.

 

“You tipped him?” She asks accusingly. Justin only shrugs indifferently. “Fucking Mexicans…” She mutters as she gathers her belongings.

 

Their parents had begrudgingly hugged them goodbye hours ago at the airport. It was their third school in two years. The New York Board of Education had them expelled from the state school system. Not a single school east of the Mississippi would even consider their applications. Now sophomores, twins Justin and Caitie and their older sister Emily, a senior, were repeat drug offenders, as well as thieves, con artists, and general trouble makers.

 

Their parents had given them a choice between a boarding academy in northern California, or eighteen months of drug rehabilitation in Miami. The twins chose boarding school. Their sister took 18 long months of therapy with pill-popping geriatrics. The Parker twins were disappointed that their sister would no longer be a part of their team, but took it as an opporotunity to develop their own teamwork.

 

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Caitie walked stiffly down the hall to her room. Her luggage was being delivered while she took a quick tour of her classes and the nicer facilities that Chasewood Academy had to offer. Occupying over 600 acres, of the northern Sierra Mountain Range, there was a lot to see on her tour. As she neared her door she noticed her it slightly open. The opening tones of Death Cab’s “Title and Registration” caught Caitie’s ear.

 

“At least the person has taste…” Was Caitie’s only thought. Loosening up and putting on her cheery face, she opened the door quietly. Entering the toom, Caitie was first drawn to her new roommate lying on the top bunk. Head propped up by an excessive amount of pillows, legs bent to support her sketchbook, Caitie’s roommate looked down from her bunk and smiled. Putting her sketchpad to the side, she effortlessly hopped off the bunk to greet Caitie.

 

“Hi, you must be Caitie, I’m Allyson. Its great to meet you.” Allyson beamed.

 

“Same.” Was Caitie’s only reply. Caitie’s quietness, easily interpreted as being rude, was more a result of her speechlessness in the presence of this girl. One of the most naturally beautiful girls Caitie had ever met, Allyson was what most would consider the “indie” type. Despite the mandatory school uniform, Allyson had certainly found room for expressing herself within the constraints of the standard. Allyson was short, about 5’1”, and brunette with a tinge of red highlights. Her hair was thrown in a very messy bun, held together with chopsticks. Her eyes were deep green, accented by a rebellious, yet adorable eyebrow piercing. Her ears sparkled with tiny silver rings and studs and her neck with an ornate platinum cross hanging just above her cleavage. A naturally busty girl, her top was slightly more unbuttoned to accent her chest, yet modestly so. Her sweater was pulled tightly across her breasts and buttoned just below her bust, then left open to reveal the smallest of diamond belly rings. Caitie cleared her head and smiled at the girl sweetly, bringing her attention back to her stunning eyes.

 

Caitie cleared her throat. “I’m sorry, still getting used to the idea of a boarding school.”

 

“Oh, I understand. I was the same way when I first started here, but you get used to it quickly. It can actually be fun sometimes.” Allyson smiled, revealing perfectly white and straight teeth. “They brought your stuff in a few minutes ago, I think its in the closet. Oh, and I think your cell phone went off a couple times.”

 

“Thanks, sorry if it bothered you.” Caitie walked over to the closet to find her belongings stacked inside. She pulled out the largest bag and began to unpack.

 

“If you want, I cleared out the other side of the dresser over there.” Allyson pointed to a large mahogany dresser. Half of the dresser was occupied by a jewelry box and a lamp, as well as several pictures of Allyson with what seemed to be her boyfriend. Caitie picked up one of the pictures.

 

“Your boyfriend?” She inquired.

 

“Just a friend… I’m not really allowed to date anyone.” Allyson said with a slight frown.

 

“Right, I forgot this is a Christian school. Does he go here?”

 

“No, he’s in public school back home in Maine.”

 

“Maine? I’m from New York.” Caitie said.

 

“Wow, and I never thought I’d find another East Coast kid here…” Allyson laughed. “My aunt and uncle live in California, and they highly recommended the school, so here I am. Why are you so far from home?”

 

“Oh um…” Caitie went serious. “My mother died… Just a couple months ago.”

 

“I’m so sorry.” Allyson said solemnly.

 

“My dad didn’t take it well. We moved in with my uncle after that. Then some friends in Carolina. My dad finally realized that he couldn’t keep uprooting his kids, so he sent us here on his way to Oregon.”

 

“Us?”

 

“Oh, I completely forgot. My brother goes here too.” Caitie brightened.

 

“Oh awesome! What grade?”

 

“Same, sophomore. We’re twins actually.”

 

“That’s cool. I’ll have to meet him soon, we can all be friends.”

 

“Absolutely!” Caitie exclaimed. She reached into her bag and found her cell phone. Opening it, she was notified of a new text message:

 

-What room are you in? I’m in Blake 114. Come over tonight around 10.-

 

“Speak of the devil.” Caitie said softly.

 

“What?” Allyson asked, looking up from her sketchpad.

“Oh nothing.” Caitie closed her cell phone and threw it back in the bag. “Y’know, I’ll unpack later. Wanna go get dinner?”

 

“Sure, gimmie a second here…”

 

Caitie zipped up her bag and shoved it under her bed. Allyson slid off her bunk, landing next to Caitie and held out a piece of paper.

 

“Here, hopefully it’s a decent first impression.” Allyson smiled.

 

Caitie looked at the paper to find her own face staring back at her. The drawing was beautiful, every proportion correct, the shading soft and delicate, Even the eyes had a distinctly life-like quality to them. Caitie smiled and propped the picture up on the dresser. Turning to thank Allyson, she was already out of the room, walking down the hall.

 

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Justin  pried open the glowing screen of his laptop. His room finally orderly, bags unpacked, he settled into his computer chair and leaned back. Justin enjoyed the silence. Not having a roommate was far better than constantly having to make conversation. A room on the bottom floor was far better too, allowing him to do what he wanted without disturbing his neighbors under foot. Also managing to get a room in the corner of the building, bordering the bathrooms, Justin eliminated disturbing any neighbors at all from his list of worries. It took him longer than he had estimated to get his window to specifications, but after hinging the bars on the windowsill, it provided all the amenities of a large, screenless window, and seemed to be a standard barred window to the unsuspicious eye.

 

Justin checked his watch and his schedule, quickly dismissing dinner in favor of settling into his new room and getting some real work done. Adjusting his headphones, Justin booted up iTunes and went to work.

 

The California sun set quickly in the late autumn, and before Justin knew it, he woke up to the sound of his floor leader across the hall. Knocking on the door across from Justin, the floor leader reminded whoever resided in that dorm that its time for lights out. Justin waited for the floor leader to remind him, but the knock never came. Justin smiled to himself, realizing that the floor leader didn’t know anyone was assigned to Blake 114.

 

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Waiting for her floor leader to leave, Caitie lay in bed, still fully dressed. Hearing the final door in the hall close and lock, Caitie threw off her covers and walked to the door, opening it a crack to look out.

 

“Hey, where are you going?” Allyson hissed.

 

“Bathroom… Don’t wait up for me ok?” Caitie looked both ways down the hall before silently slipping out into the hall. Heading for the door at the end of the hall, she slowly tried to open it, as to not disturb the rest of the hall. Her idea had worked: mailing tape over the door latch to make sure she wasn’t locked out. It was only a temporary solution, but she’d get her brother to hinge the bars on her window within the next day.

 

Still hearing people close on the grounds, Caitie kept low to the wet grass, gracefully hurrying to the boy’s dorms. Her brother’s window was not hard to find, and with him holding the bars, not hard to get into either.

 

Caitie carefully swung her feet over the windowsill and slowly dropped until she found the floor. The room was dark, only the light of the moon to light the outline of her brother’s face. No words were spoken. Her brother held her tight around the waist, forehead against hers as she wrapped her arms around his neck and pulled him into a kiss. The kiss grew progressively more aggressive as Justin squeezed her, shoving his tongue in her mouth. She met his tongue with hers, sliding her hands across his shoulders, caressing his face before unbuttoning his shirt. Justin moved his hands lower, cupping her ass and pulling her onto her tiptoes as she ran her hands over his chest and arms, slipping the shirt off.

 

Justin pulled her on top of him as he fell onto his bed. She sat up and began to take off her sweater, then her shirt. Justin sat up, facing her chest, kissing every inch of her chest that wasn’t protected by her black lace bra. Reaching behind her, he effortlessly removed it, letting it slip off her breasts as he followed the curve of her breast with his lips. Feeling his tongue brush over her nipple and his lips close around it, Caitie breathed in sharply and let out a slow sigh as she shut her eyes. Justin’s other hand moved up her body, taking her other breast in his hand and caressed it. Caitie felt a familiar rush of pleasure between her legs as her pussy flooded with an intoxicating aroma.

 

Shoving Justin flat on his back, Caitie gracefully turned around, shoving her pussy in his face, her skirt falling open to reveal her cute pink folds. Justin smiled eagerly as he felt his zipper undone and the button of his pants undone. Pushing his pants around his knees, Caitie held the base of his cock, keeping it straight in the air as her tongue ascended his length and across the head momentarily before her lips wrapped around his hard dick.

 

Behind her, Justin lapped furiously at her sweet pussy, pushing his tongue within her opening then withdrew, flicking it across her clitoris. He continued to focus on her clitoris, manuvering his tongue around the hood as she wriggled her hips, shoving his dick deeper in her mouth, then letting it pop out of her mouth before she ran her hand up and down it a couple times before shoving his entire length back into her throat. Justin’s eyes shut tight as his lips clamped around her pussy and continued to stroke her clit. Feeling an all too familiar pressure in his groin, he pushed her off of him and flipped her on her back, finding his dick pressing at her opening.

 

Sucking on her neck, Justin pushed deep within Caitie in one push, feeling her nails rake across his back lightly. His movements continued slowly, rhythmically, his breath quickening as Caitie bit her lip and moaned quietly. Justin’s pace quickened as his sister’s wet pussy tightened around him, drawing him deeper. His lips met hers in a passionate kiss before broken by Caitie’s moan of pleasure. Watching her breasts bounce, Justin threw his head back and forced himself to go harder, to the delight of his little sister writhing on the bed under him. Hugging herself tight, her breasts pushed up and together, she exploded into her first orgasm of the night, eyes wide and mouth open. Justin smiled as he continued pumping his cock into her.

 

Pulling the covers over them, Caitie straddled his cock, teasing him by only allowing the head in, then dropping down quickly to accept his entire length. Placing her hands on his chest, she moved up and down on his dick, her hair brushing his neck and face as Justin pulled her head to his and kissed her. Justin wrapped his hands around her back, helping her bounce on his cock. His quiet hums of pleasure quickly turned into aggressive grunts as he forced his cock inside her harder and faster, his muscles tightening and breathing halting as his body went as rigid as his cock, cumming inside his sister with a sigh of relief. Caitie smiled and kissed him softly, her hands tracing his arms as she snuggled her face into his neck, falling asleep.

Anyways, I knock on the door and she lets me know the door is open. I enter in to here her tell me to come upstairs. As I proceed I see a light coming from a room so I let myself in. There she is standing in there with nothing but her black thong and bra. I couldn’t believe it, I was hoping I would get some tonight, but didn’t think it would be this easy.

She comes over to me and whispers in my ear, “Is this what you want.” As she grabs my now erect cock. Standing there speechless she begins to undress me. Again, I am going to homecoming and dressed in a suit. Let me tell you there is nothing sexier than to see a girl remove your tie and then rub it between her legs.

As she proceeded to undress me while I helped, we were locked in kissing, as our tongues played with one another’s. There I was in nothing by my boxers so I decided to have her do a little lap dance. She spun around the bed post, grinding that gorgeous ass against my cock as I removed her bra. Then she took off her thong, to reveal her pussy. Before I could get up she pushed me back down on the bed and started sucking my cock. First, licking the head slowly and moving her tongue all around the shaft before finally sucking on my balls. Man could Kelly suck. After that she took my whole seven inches in her moth as I pushed her head into more and more as if to fuck her mouth. I cummed right in her mouth and swallowed it all. Next it was my turn to return the favor.

I got up and had get on all fours on the bed as I licked that sweet ass. She began moaning in pleasure. “Oh, don’t stop… ohhhhhhh, ohhhhhhhhhhh” I couldn’t resist so I had her right where I wanted her so I started to spank her ass a few times. Then I got up and fucked her doggy style as I reached to squeeze those tits. We exchanged a little dirty talk:

“You like that bitch, you like it when I fuck your ass.”

“Fuck it, fuck it, I want that in my ass, I want it.”

“You want me to hit, you want me to hit that nice ass.”

“Hit it baby, hit it.”

But before I climaxed I just had to do what I always wanted.

I had her kneel on the floor as I fucked her tits. Feeling my cock between those two luscious orbs, made me swell as I unloaded twice on to her tits a few times reaching her face, and like a pro she licked it all up.

After that we showered together, got dressed and went to the dance. Where we grinded together on the dance floor the whole night. She was son horny; she even went under the table to blow me after dinner.

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He whispered in her ear and unzipped his pants. She gasped as his 10” cock sprung out. She fell to her knees and started sucking, bobbing her head up and down. He forced her head closer and she gagged. Gasping he shot his load into her mouth. She looked up as she swallowed, cum dripping from the sides of her mouth and down her neck onto her C cup breasts. Her tongue worked along his still-hard shaft, licking up the excess cum and making him harder still.

She breathed heavily, her breasts moving up and down, squeezed tightly into the tiny dress. He brought her to her feet and pulled down the dress. Her naked breasts exposed, he grabbed her nipples and twisted them, making her groan in pleasure. Bending down, she felt him begin to lick and nibble her breasts and she tried to stop herself from panting and moaning. He kissed his way down to her pussy, his hands running up and down her smooth, tanned thighs.

Her pussy was completely hairless and dripping wet, just the way he liked it. He grabbed her arse tightly and panted into her ear, ‘I’m going to fuck you like you’ve never been fucked before, you stupid little whore’.

He pulled her legs apart and thrust upwards. She screamed and his massive cock pushed into her tight, teenage pussy. He bottomed out and she began to pant and moan. He thrust into her with such force she felt her tiny pussy stretch. She could feel every delicious bump on his engorged cock pushing into her. He pulled out so only the very tip of his cock was still inside her, and then shoved it back in; hard. In and out, he drove her wild with pleasure. ‘Oh yes baby, fuck me, fuck me hard!’ ‘How do you want it, how hard do you want it, you stupid whore?’ ‘I want it deep, and hard, harder baby!’.

As I made my way to my Chevy parked in the field-parking lot, I heard a voice that startled me.

“Hey Ryan,” said Lexi, the adorable freshman on the Varsity Cheer squad.  

“Oh hey, Lexi,” I said, a little started by her.   The game had ended nearly an hour ago, and to complete it I was not wearing a shirt, “Aren’t you supposed to be home by now?”

“Courtney was supposed to drive me home, but then she hurt her ankle.   I can’t get a hold of anybody to drive me home.”  

I looked at her sitting on the curb, so sweetly innocent, but adding to her allure, in her small, blue pleated cheer uniform over her petite frame.   She was rather small, just barely five foot, with long dark hair, large hazel eyes, and a body with curves in just the right places, with a 32B breast, and perfectly toned ass.

“I’ll drive you home, here hop in,” I offered.   Lexi smiled and hopped in the front seat of my Chevy.   I looked at her and realized how badly I wanted that freshman right there.   “Stop it Ryan,” I thought, “She’s too years younger than you.   Just focus on the road and get her home.”  

I sat beside her in the driver’s set and began to set off.   At the red light, I noticed my shirt was still off.   Slightly embarrassed, I said “One second, let me pull over to put this on.”

Lexi looked a little disappointed as we came to a stop in the empty parking lot “You don’t need to, I like it that way,” she said, running her small hands over my firm six-pack.   Her delicate touch immediately set me off, my cock springing to life.  

Lexi giggled with her eyes widening.   “Did I do that to you?” She asked.

Ashamed of what I was letting a fourteen year old do to me, I quickly covered my hands over it.

“Don’t be ashamed, I do that to lots of guys, and I never let them go home without their needs being fulfilled.   Relax,” she said, climbing over to straddle my lap.   Now sitting upon me, she looked me in the eyes.   While all withing me knew this was wrong, other instincts took over.   I reached around her head, grabbed her in, and deeply passionately kissed her.

Our lips parted and she readily accepted my hungry tongue.   You could tell that she was no novice, for her experience showed throughout.   My hands began to trace up and down her body, finding their way up her to her pert breast.   She raised her arms, allowing me to slip over her cheer shell.   I expertly unbuckled her bra and got to work.  

I began kneading with my hands, as my fingers lightly traced over the nipple and those sensitive spots.   She gasped slightly, urging me to continue.   Playing more with my hands, and occasionally pinching the nipple, I then switched to my mouth.   I licked and sucked them, playing special attention around the nipple, and bringing the gasps and moans more as I nibbled the nipple.   Seeing her satisfied, we once more returned to our kiss.   I figured this was as far as we were going to go, and enjoyed the kiss we had left, but little Lexi continued to surprise me.

The slowly traced down my stomach, like what had originally excited me.   My cock was now begging to come out, and she heeded it’s orders.   Slipping down my football pants and boxers, out sprang my manhood.  

“That’s one of the biggest I’ve seen,” she said marveling at my eight inches.   “Can I...” she began, looking me in the eyes, “Can I suck it?”

I have never met a straight man alive who would turn down such a request, and accepting like the teenager I am, I watched Lexi begin to get to work on my meat, with surprisingly expert technique.

She began teasing around my pelvic area, and then made her way to her prize.   She gently kissed the purple tip, lightly kissing all the way down.   She then placed her whole lips around it, taking it in, and began to swirl her tongue down the shaft.   She repeated, never quite reaching all the way, but still increasingly pleasuring, stopping occasionally to lick around the sensitive head, and place where the balls met the shaft.  

“I’m going to take it all in now,” She said, with a smile boasting of her deep throating ability.   Only a select few had been able to handle my fullness, but Lexi had continued to amaze me throughout the night.

She lowered her lips unto it, and began to continue like before, but as she made her way to the bottom she did not come back up.   She almost had it all in, surprisingly so when...

Lexi’s eyes grew wide and she game up.   She gagged a bit, a single tear coming from her eye.   “I’m sorry,” she said upset, “With most guys I can do this but yours is just to big.”   I looked at the sweet fourteen year old in front of me, feeling genuinely sorry.

“Don’t worry sweetie, I said, pulling up my boxers and motioning her to come on my lap once again.   We continued to make out, when Lexi broke the kiss.

“I want to make it up to you” Lexi said, looking me dead in the eye.”   She got up a bit, pulled up her skirt, and removed her spankies, or special cheer panties.   In front of me was the most beautiful pussy I’ve ever seen, delicate, with glistening pink lips, and sparse pubic hair.   She pulled down my boxers, and sat back, straddling my lap in the drivers seat like we were before.  

“I want you to fuck me Ryan.”   She whispered.

Shocked, I looked into his gorgeous girl sitting naked on my lap.   “ Lexi, are you sure, I mean, I’m a junior and what if...”

“I really want you to.   And besides, I’m on the pill, and I promise I wont tell.”   And with that, I lifted her up for a second, hoisting her on the my cock.   I expected to need to take it slowly, feeling the friction of a virginal cherry, but I felt nothing.  

“Lexi, are you a virgin,” I asked.   She flashed me a naughty smile.   “You still think I’m a prude, don’t you,” she giggled.   She then began to move herself up and down, riding my cock.   She began slowly, and then picked up pace more and more.   I exhaled quickly, soft moans escaping as Lexi did the same.   Her tight pussy walls felt so good on my cock, virgin or not.   We picked up pace, entering a frenzied fucking.   My hands gripped her body, my right guiding her by the ass to my cock, and my left squeezing her tit.   She rolled her head back as her body began to shake.  

“I’m cumming she yelled!” as the pleasure over took her.   Her walls tightened, being just enough to send me over the edge.   She collapsed in my arms, breathing in looking up at me.   “That was fun, she said.”   Catching my breath, I nodded.  

We quickly gathered our belonging and I began to pull out of the parking lot.   She reached into her pocket and pulled out her cell phone and began texting.

“What are you doing?” I asked.

Texting Courtney that she doesn’t need to come pick me up.  

“What?” I asked, bewildered.

“You still think after all this I’m a sweet, innocent freshman do you?   I told Courtney I’d find a ride, and have my fun with you, knowing you’d be heading home late tonight.   I told her if it didn’t work to stop by and pick me up.”

I looked at Lexi, looking so sexy with her hair slightly tossled, slipping back on her cheer skirt.   Clever for a freshman, I have to say, and a great fuck.

I was in the parking lot waiting in the line of traffic exiting the school later on, when I noticed her car was behind me. “Damn Her” I thought. I was driving this beat up old minivan, and she had that sleek Chevy. “How was she so lucky? Looks, Cars, Money...” I couldn't figure it out, but when I turned down my road, I realized she was still behind me, and she followed me all the way into my driveway. As I got out of my car, she grinned and stared at me, without hesitation I got into the passenger seat of her car, and she backed out of the driveway and pulled back onto the highway. “Hey”, I said. “Okay, I know you think I'm hot, and this morning I was REALLY horny and my boyfriend is in Florida for the week, so there isn't much I can do. Can you please come back to my place? I know you'll enjoy yourself...what do you think?” I was speechless, and I couldn't do anything but nod. This was it, this was my chance, and I sure as hell was not going to blow it.

As we got back to her house, I noticed there were no other cars in the driveway, “My parents work nights, and my sister is in college, I'm pretty much home alone all the time.” She said, “I've got no problem with that!” I said as I winked at her. She led me into her room and I sat down on the bed. “I'm going to go grab some beers, I'll be right back.” As soon as she left I started looking around her room. There was vanity mirror, a dresser, she had a bathroom attached to her room. Inside the bathroom I found a hamper. Score. I shifted through the dirty laundry until I came across this sexy pair of blue panties with red trim. I sniffed them, and I could tell they were fresh. “These are coming home with me!” I thought as I shoved them into the pockets on my jacket. I went back into her room and put my jacket on the chair. In her dresser I found three vibrators and some condoms. Shocked, I never really pictured her as this much of a little nympho, and all I know, is it was turning me on.

“Hey You! Get out of there!” She laughed as she returned with four bottles of beer and laid on the bed. She popped one of the tops off of the beer and took a sip. “Looks like you are a naughty little girl!” I said, holding up my findings. “I'm not naughty, I just like to have a little fun's all...” She blushed as she said that. I walked over and kissed her. We started to make out, rolling over the bed like crazy. Just then the phone rang, “Oh!” she said getting up. “If thats my parents I need to answer it.” She walked over to the phone, and I just looked at her. She was amazing. Wearing a pair of tight blue jeans and a white T-Shirt with the word “Princess” written across that beautiful chest of hers in pink fabric. As she hung up the phone and returned, “I told them I need to study for a test, they shouldn't be bothering us any more.” As she got back onto the bed I sat back against the wall. She smirked and began to rub my crotch, and chew on my jeans a little bit. “Oh my god...” I moaned closing my eyes, I heard my zipper go down and felt her pretty little hands grip my cock. She started stroke me up and down, I looked down and saw her stunning blue eyes staring up at me. “What do you want,” she said, “I'm up for anything, just name it...like I said I'm a horny little girl.” Holy Shit...This girl was really into this. “I want it all” I said. And she squealed with happiness.

She immediately put her head down and started to suck on me. Her head was bobbing up and down, and I could feel her tounge swirling around my shaft as she pumped the lower with her soft hands. She was going at it perfectly, she had her rythm going, and trust me, it was working! I looked down at her ass, and I could see a bit of her black thong peeking up from her jeans. “Come here baby” I said as I pulled her T-Shirt off, showing me her C-Cups hiding in her black bra. I was in heaven right there. She unbuttoned her pants and lowered the zipper a little showing off the front of her thong to me. As she went back to sucking me off, I just let myself relax. I was getting head from one of the hottest girls in school, what was there to complain about?

About ten minutes later, I was ready to cum. I told her and she grinned, bobbing her head faster and faster. I couldn't take it anymore. I shot it all into her mouth, and a little bit dripped out from the side as she grinned. She swallowed it all and licked herself clean. Now it was my turn. Turning her around I pulled off her jeans and laid her back on the bed. She spread her legs wide open, inviting me in. I slid her thong over to the side and began lapping away at her perfect pink pussy. Sticking my tounge in and out and flicking away at her clit, she was so wet, she couldn't handle it. I stuck my finger in her pussy, getting it nice and wet, then began fingering her ass. She immediately started to moan and then her body went into spasm, juices shot out of her pussy all over the bed. Her chest was bobbing up and down, and that sexy bra just made her all the hotter. “Fuck Me!” She yelled.

I didn't need to be told twice. My cock was long since hard again and I reached for a condom. “No, those are old, I'm on the pill now.” YES! I slid her thong down her long tan legs, and her beautiful pussy was in full sight. Groomed well, one small strip of short hair right down the middle. Damn this girl was hot. I aimed my cock at her pussy and slid it right in. I leaned over her and began kissing her passionately as I fucked her hard. Her cell rang, “Fuck it, I'll check it later keep fucking me!” She screamed as we banged. I slid in and out and in and out, we were moaning like crazy. I ripped off her bra and began sucking her nipples and fondling her. After a few minutes we rolled over and she was bouncing away on top of me. I laid there in paradise as this tan beauty fucked me and her tits bounced up and down. Then I felt it, her pussy spasm and tighten around my cock. She screamed and fell on top of me, breathing hard. “That was awesome!” she said. “Oh, it's not over yet!” I laughed. I pulled out of her and set her up doggie style as I aimed at her ass. “I love anal” She whispered to me. I slowly slid my cock into her ass and she loved it the entire time. I slid in and out as she rubbed her pussy underneath me. After about ten minutes, I couldn't take it anymore. I pulled out of her and she spun around and started to suck me again. I bent her over and began to fuck her pussy one more time, I couldn't decide where I wanted to cum! Finally I gave in, filling her pussy with my sperm. I pulled out and she was dripping mixed cum. She was touching herself and licking it off her hand. She was unbelievably hot. We both laid there together for about fifteen minutes. “Want to do me a favor?” I asked her. “Whatever you want!” she said.

I walked over to her dresser and pulled out the hottest panties I could find. Little shorts, black ones, lacy too. I tossed her the panties and a vibrator. “Make me a parting gift”, I asked. “Your definitely not gone, you better come back here! That was the best, but no problem.” She put on the panties and rubbed them into her pussy, then she began to masturbate with the vibrator till she came and the panties were soaked. Watching her got me so hot I was jacking off. After she came she slid over and I came all over her her cute freckled face. After she ate all my cum, she handed me the panties and I put them with the others I swiped earlier. We laid there naked, just touching each other...then we heard it. Footsteps coming up the stairs. Then a girls voice. “Kelly? Hello? I tried calling you on your cell phone...” The door opened and there stood Kristen. 5' 5 with C cups, and a nice plump ass to boot. But thats another story.

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Thursday passed quickly, and I loaded up on carbs for dinner. I went up to my room, and went to bed. At around midnight, my cell phone started vibrating on my nightstand. It said "Unkown Caller". I was groggy, but I picked it up anyway. "Hello?" Click. I was too tried to think about it, so I went to the bathroom, the back to bed. It happened twice more, but I didn't want to lose my focus for the game, so I just turned off my phone and went to sleep.

When the morning came, I ate a big breakfast, and showered, and all the other crap too. I went to school, and waited through the day. I was pretty cool with all of my teachers, because I had straight A's, so they let me listen to my Zune through class. I saw Jessica a few times during the day, and she smiled knowingly at me, and that smile just stayed with me the whole day. I decided I was going to put on a really good show at the game tonight. The last bell rang, and I proceeded to the locker room. I was the first one there, so I just went into a corner and stretched out on a bench. Coach walked in after all the other players got there, gave us a "Give it your all" speech, then went into his office, and we all got changed.

The game started, and by the second quater,  we were down 28-0. Coach was pretty pissed, because they kept recovering the ball, and our quarterback was crap for some reason. Our backup was sent in, and things changed. On offense, I slammed into the pocket again and again. I gained 70 yards in a single rush, bringing us within 10 yards of a touchdown. Coach wanted to go for a field goal because it was 4th down. Everyone saw the stupidity in this, and the Backup QB, Joe, decided to give me the ball for one last offensive punch. I slammed it in, and the score was 28-7. On defense, I got through everyone on the kickoff, and tackled their runner at the 30. The next play, our right tackle was injured so I volunteered for the spot, and was accepted. I slammed through their guard and center, and had a clear shot at the opposing QB. I body-checked him to the ground, and the ball flew out of his hands. I caught it mid-air,  and ran for another touchdown. we eventually beat the other team by a staggering 63-28, mostly because of me. I got the game ball, and as I was walking back to the locker room, out of the crowd from the stands rushed Jessica, who planted a firm kiss on my lips, and whispered, "See you tomorrow night."She then walked away with me staring after her. My teammates slapped me on the back, laughing at my slightly stunned face. It was right then that I decided to go to the Party. I got home, and I went to sleep, but the same thing happened with the phone. Ring, click, ring, click, ring, click.

The next day passed fairly quickly, and I looked forward to the Party. 10 O'Clock rolled around, and I went out. I walked to Mike's house. His parents were out for the weekend, so he had the house to himself, specially for the party. I walked in, and was greeted with a startling amount of cheers. "The man of the hour!" someone shouted. I laughed to myself, and began to look for Jessica. I couldn't find her anywhere, so I got into a conversation about the game with a few of the other Football players. Around 11 PM, Craig, the tackle I replaced, tapped me on the shoulder and pointed to the door. "Your date's here," he joked. I punched him in the arm, and looked. It was Jessica. I promptly walked over to the cooler and grabbed two bottles of Coor's Light. I got her attention, walked over to her, and handed her the bottle. "Pretty intense game," she said. "Yeah... it was, wasn't it?" She suddenly asked me, "So, why haven't you asked me out yet? I've been flirting with you sooo much in class." "Well, that would take balls so big I couldn't walk with them. I mean, you're extremely fucking hot." She giggled and bushed at that, and suggested we go sit down for a while. We talked, drank, and talked some more. Out of nowhere, Mike picked me up by the arm and dragged me over to the keg. "We've got a volunteer, everybody!" "What!?" "You, my ftriend are doing a keg-stand. NOW." He and Joe lifted my legs up, and I thought, "Ah, what the hell." I stayed on for 2 and a half minutes, and was pretty tipsy when I got off.

Jessica was laughing at me stumbling around, so she took me by the arm and said, "Let's find a place for you to lay down."We went upstairs, found an empty bedroom, and closed and closed the door. Jessica pushed me onto my back on the bed, then sat next to me. we simply looked at eachother for a mintue.

Then, I sat up, and kissed her on the lips. She kissed back with more force. I broke the kiss and she said, "Wow, I've been waiting a long time for this." I then rolled her onto her back, and we started making out aggressively. Our tongues danced, and we both fought for dominance. I started to grow hard, and she noticed it. "Hmm, someone's ready for a little action, aren't they?" She started to push me off, but I told her to stay put. I slowly stripped off her pants while she watched me lustfully. When they were off, along with both of our socks and shoes, I started to kiss my way up the insides of her legs. When I reached her silky red thong, I pulled it down with my teeth. I moved back to her pussy, which was clean shaven, with perfect puffy lips. I licked my way around her pussy lips, getting them wet, and starting her juices flowing. Then, I pushed my middle finger in. She drew in a sharp breath. Her pussy felt so soft and smooth. I started fingering and licking her a the same time. I thumbed her clit, which brought more moans than she was already making, and pushed my finger in deeper. I bent it upwards, hitting her G-Spot. She shuddered and had an immediate orgasm, that kept going and turned into another, and another after that, and another after that one, too. She was sucking wind at a great rate, and I slid my hand underneath her shirt, up her toned, sexy abs, and to her breasts, which I squeezed. I helped her take off her shirt, then her bra, which I threw to the floor. I leaned down and sucked her half-dollar sized nipples into my mouth, one after the other. I bit down gently, all the while still fingering her to a second multiple-orgasmic experience. When that happened she moaned, "I'm cumming!" I moved faster after that, and she quivered in pure ecstacy.

When she had gotten her breath back, she looked over at me, where I was carresing her firm ass, and said, "My turn." I took off my shirt, and she unzipped my pants, and let my 8" dick free. I was so hard by that point, I thought I was going to pop a blood vessel in my cock. She stroked my shaft slowly, gazing lustfully into my eyes. She licked the drop of precum off the head of my cock, then sucked the entire head into her mouth. She rubbed my balls, jerked me off, and bobbed her head on my cock, all at the same time, making for a wonderful experience. My knees buckled and I fell to the bed, but she didn't let my cock out of her mouth for a second. She started to deepthroat me. I grabbed her hair and held it out of her face,  and she started humming, sending vibrations all down my shaft. I then groaned and said, "Here it comes!" I started face-fucking her wildly, and shot my load down her throat. She didn't lose a drop.

 I looked at her after she came back onto the bed next to me and asked, "Was that your first time?"

"Yeah, but I've watched some porn, ya know?"

We both chuckled at that, then she said, "You ready for more?"

"Hell yes!"

She climbed on top of me, saying she wanted to control her first time, and I didn't have a problem with that. She grasped my cock and slid it into her velvety soft pussy. I looked at her caringly and said, "Jessica, are you ready for this?" She nodded, closed her eyes, and dropped down. She cried out in pain, and I garbbed her and held her close, letting her adjust to the pain. We stayed like that for five minutes, and I loved the feeling of her soft breasts pressed against my chest. Then she started grinding her hips against mine. I matched her motions, grinding and thrusting away. Jessica then started to kiss me, once again wrestling with my tongue for dominance. We went at it for quite a long time, fondling and kissing eachother all the while. Soon, I felt a tingling in my toes, just as she whispered in my ear, "I'm gonna cum soon." "Me too." I started thrusting up to meet hers faster and faster, and she moaned lowly, steadily getting louder, until we climaxed in the same moment,  then she screamed in joy, having a third set of multiple orgasms, bucking her hips.

"That was fucking amazing... I've never been able to do that to myself..." she breathed. I held her close for ten minutes after that.

Soon, we heard the pattering of rain on the windows. We looked at the clock, and it read 2:08 AM. We thought the party was starting to come indoors, due to the rain, so we decided to get dressed before any unwelcomed visitors came into the room. We then went downstairs, and found everyone watching us when we got to the bottom. They started clapping and cheering,and we got red to the ears. I threw an arm around her shoulders, and guided her to a seat on the couch. Everyone went back about their business of partying, with the bass thumping throughout the house, and the music blasting. Mike came over with bottles for each of us in his hands, and sat down in the chair across from us.

"You guys should try to be quieter next time you do that. Everyone heard you over the music down here," he laughed. "Well, enjoy yourselves." He smiled and walked away.

Around 3 AM, Jessica said she should probably be getting home now, and I asked to walk her home, as it was raining, though I would have walked her home anyway. I wrapped my coat around her and put my arm about her waist. We walked the mile to her house, and I hugged her close and kissed her on the lips. She started to take my jacket off, but I told her to keep it. She smiled kissed me one last time, the went into her house. I watched her window, and when she looked out, I waved goodbye, and started jogging to my home, which was 2 miles away. Thank God I had UnderArmour on, because it was freezing outside. I got back to my house, snuck back into my room, and laid down for bed. I was thinking about what happened, when my phone vibrated, startling me out of my reverie. It said "Unknown Caller." I only hit the talk button, and listened. The voice on the other end of the line was Jessica's.

She said softly, "Hello? Conor? Are you there?"

"Yeah, I'm here... so, you're the one that's been calling me, huh?"

"Yeah... You got me."

We talked for 2 hours, and when we said goodbye, it was already 6 AM. I passed out cold after that. When I woke 3 hours later, I showered, and went out to the store. Jessica was there, and we spent the rest of the day together.

Comments and ideas? -irishBAMF222@aim.com

At school, things went fairly smoothly. I’m 15 and a half so in a years time I will be doing my GCSE’s and my teachers never let us forget it. I got told off a couple of times for talking (which isn’t surprising) and a couple more times for not having my homework. Finally the day was over. I went to the bus stop to catch my bus home. I was one of the first people on so I found my favourite seat and settled myself down in it. As the bus filled up, Alex came on. He looked around for a spare seat and, even though there were some free nearer his mates, he sat down next to me. I was surprised at this because, until this morning I hadn’t really noticed him paying any attention to me at all! But I managed to hide my excitement. I moved my bag so he could sit down and smiled at him. He grinned back and said thank you and sat down. He spoke to me quite a bit. Just small talk really. Then the subject went on to maths. I told him how I was really worried I was going to fail because I didn’t get anything we had been taught this term. He smiled at me, almost sympathetically really, and said that if I wanted to come round to his place then he could tutor me. Now I wasn’t exactly going to turn down an invitation like that was I! But before I could answer him, my mobile rang. It was my mum. I answered it and she told me that her conference at work had run over so she was going to stay the night at a nearby hotel and maybe the next night too. I couldn’t believe my luck. The house was empty and I had the most cutest boy offering to tutor me! I was in heaven, literally! I hung up the phone and turned to Alex, a new spout of courage being issued to me. I told him that there was a change of plan. That my house was empty and that he could come round and tutor me that night. He said that was fine and that he could easily walk home afterwards as his home was not far from mine. My stop came round the corner so we gathered our stuff and exited the bus. As we walked to my house, we walked pretty close, his shoulder was touching mine. I could feel heat coming from him. I could also feel my pussy get wet! We walked up my drive and I unlocked the door.

We entered and I led him to the living room where I told him to get comfy. I told him I was just gonna go upstairs and get changed and bring my maths stuff down and that he could get anything he wanted from the kitchen. I ran upstairs and grabbed tee and a pair of hot pants. I had bought those at the weekend because all those stretches had paid off and had left me with ultra toned legs! I grabbed a folder of maths stuff and went back downstairs again. Alex was in the kitchen looking at what was in the fridge. I entered the living room. There was a breakfast bar separating us. I sat down at a stool at the bar and asked Alex to grab the apple juice and a couple of glasses from the cupboard. He came with them and sat down at the bar next to me. He poured some juice as I found a page that I knew I found difficult. As we both leaned into the book, our shoulders touched again and I could feel shocks of electricity coming from him. He smiled at me then bent down to explain an equation to me. I didn’t get it at all. I was really upset and I felt really stupid. He lay his hand gently on my thigh and pulled my chin gently up with his finger. He looked deep into my eyes and told me that we would have a break and do some more later. I led him into the living room and we sat on the sofa. I turned the TV on and snuggled up to his side. I told him I was quite cold (it was true, my legs had goose bumps!) and did he mind. He grinned at me and put his arm around my shoulders. I snuggled into him again, one hand around his back and another innocently on his chest.

As we sat together, I could feel myself getting hotter and hotter. I looked up at him and saw he was staring intently into my eyes. He smiled at me and asked if he could kiss me. If I was standing up then my legs would have collapsed! I was so flattered. And he was so cute. I leaned forward and told him I hadn’t in a long time and I might not be very good at it. He told me that’s not possible and leaned down and kiss me gently on my lips. His were so soft and gentle. He broke apart and laughed quietly at my face. I was in heaven even more at this point. I smiled at him, which I suppose was a signal that he could carry on because this time he kissed me again but his tongue slowly entered through my lips, slowly roaming my mouth. I thought I had died and gone to heaven about three million times! He was beautiful. He thought I was beautiful. We were beautiful.

He broke the kiss and asked me if I was ok. I couldn’t believe that I was kissing the most gorgeous guy in our year, and he was so concerned about me. I nodded, smiling and told him I was fine now.

‘good. Shall we try that equation once more?’

So I got up and got the book and brought it back to the sofa I snuggled up under his arm that was once again over my shoulders. As he spoke, his hand went lower and lower until it was on my breast. Now my breasts aren’t very big and I wear padded bras to make them look bigger but I wasn’t wearing one at the moment because I took it off when I got changed. my nipples were clearly showing through the thin material of the tee. I looked up at him and grinned. He smiled back and took the book off me and put it on the coffee table, all without breaking eye contact with me. His hand started playing lightly with my nipple as I lay back on the sofa and he gently lay on top of me. Our kiss began once more but this time the pressure was all different. He moaned gently through it, his tongue vibrating mine. He broke it again and got off me.

‘What’s the matter?’ I asked.

‘Nothing, I just don’t want to take advantage of you because I have liked you for ages and I want this to be special.’

‘Really,’ I asked him.

‘Really what?’ He replied.

‘You have liked me for ages?’ I asked.

‘Yea,’ he said. ‘I was so pleased you asked for a tutor.’

I giggled softly. ‘Do you want to go upstairs, its more comfortable up there.’

He stood up and took my hand. I led him up to my bedroom where I sat down on the bed. He sat down next to me, his eyes almost questioning me on what I wanted to do. I nodded then kneeled up on the bed. My lips met his and this time both hands were free. They went for my breasts which were so pleased to me touched because the nipples had got so hard that they were now quite sore. I broke off the kiss this time, only to pull the tee over my head, revealing my breasts to him. His mouth lowered and clasped around the left one, his tongue swirling around the nipple. I moaned and tilted my head back. It felt so good. He moved onto the right one, doing the same but his hand was still on the left one, occasionally pinching the nipple between his finger and thumb. It hurt but in a pleasurable way. I moaned at him not to stop but eventually he did. He lay me down on the bed and hooked the elastic of the hot pants I was wearing around his thumbs and pulled down until they revealed my panties and bare legs. He lowered his face and shoved his nose into my panties, smelling my scent. He hooked the elastic of my panties around his thumbs too and pulled them down until they revealed my slit, with a streak of hair on my mound. I spread my legs for him as his face lowered once more. He stuck his tongue out and probed my pussy lips that were red and inflamed. I was so hot. He ran his tongue over my clit, making me shiver. I moaned and bucked my hips to meet his licks. He stuck his tongue into my burning hole just as I had the most intense orgasm I ever experienced. I was thrashing around the bed like hell, moaning and groaning. After I recovered I leaned up on my elbows and looked at him. He had a grin like a Cheshire cat, one that matched mine. I told him that I was going to go and clean up but would be right back. I went into the bathroom and splashed my face. I tied my hair back in a loose bun of curls and sprayed myself with body spray. I called to him to see if he was ok but there was no answer. I walked into my room and saw him lying in my bed, the quilt covering his stomach down, fast asleep (or so I thought). I quietly walked up to the bed and straddled his groin. I leaned forward and stroked his chest with my fingers, feeling the strong muscles rippling under his skin. As my hands travelled lower and lower to his stomach I could hear his breath quicken. I kissed his lips lightly then made a trail of kisses down his neck and chest to his stomach where my hands were still massaging. My hand went under the cover to his groin. I gripped his cock, the first cock I ever had. His was firm yet soft and smooth. I ran my finger down it then back up again, paying attention to the head, swirling my little finger round and round it. I shimmied down so I was kneeling down in between his legs. I pulled the covers away from him and saw it for the first time. I bent over and kissed the head. I then ran my tongue where my finger ran, again paying attention to the head but this time with my tongue. As I took it into my mouth, I heard a small gasp escape him. I didn’t see him lean up on his elbows like I was, observing me suck his cock, not knowing he was my first. I tried to deep throat him but my throat muscles were not used to it and I gagged. I tried again and again and on the third time I managed to get him all in my mouth. He gasped again, he sounded shocked! He wiggled my nose in his pubic hair and my ass in the air in unison, a kind of celebration dance! His voice sounded hoarse when he almost whispered that he was going to cum. I tensed my throat muscles so that they tickled his head and then I felt jets of cum flowing down my throat. I gagged a bit and almost spat him out but I held him there and drank it all like a pro. I looked up at him and licked my lips, cleaning up all the leaks that had escaped my mouth. His jaw had dropped but he looked happy. I crawled up to him and lay next to him. Wow, he whispered. I giggled quietly before curling up next to him and eventually dozing off, listening to the steady sound of his heart beat.

I woke at about 8.30 that night. Alex was lying next to me. He smiled at me when he realised I had woken and kissed my forehead. I looked down and grinned at the fact that we were both naked!

‘Hope,’ he whispered.

‘Yea,’ I said.

‘I think I’m in love,’ he said.

I leaned up on one elbow and grinned the biggest grin I have ever given anybody. I kissed him fully on the lips before whispering, ‘I think I love you too!’

We lay there together for a while, just talking about stuff, our favourite books, our family, our hobbies, stuff like that. Then I said something I really wanted to happen. I knew I only wanted him. I had dreamed for years that Alex would like me and now he did, I wasn’t going to let him go. He was perfect. Although the good thing was, he looked as though he liked me as much as I liked him. Then I said it.

‘Alex, I said.

‘Yea,’ he replied.

‘I want you to be my first.’

‘Really.’

‘Yea. Please.’

‘Ok but won’t it hurt.’

‘I’ve been told it does but I don’t care. I want it to be you.’

‘Ok will be careful. Tell me if you want to stop.’

I kissed him and he responded. I lay on my back as Alex lay on top of me. His cock was already hard, it must have been from the lack of attention! As he held himself in position he looked at me for the signal. I nodded and smiled at him. Then he entered. He was slow and he would go in a bit then out then in a bit further. He sank into me and I felt my pussy muscles contracting to fit him inside me. Then he felt it. I felt it too. My cherry. He drew out and then asked me if I was sure. I said yes and he smiled at me before going into me again, slightly harder this time so as to break my cherry. I squealed in pain. It hurt so much! He stopped immediately and just stayed in there, waiting for me to get used to him. I held onto him, tears running down my cheeks. Gradually the pain went away and I told Alex it was ok to start again. He went slowly and carefully but as he realised it wasn’t going to hurt anymore, he picked up his pace. I loved it. As he pumped into me I could feel my muscles trying to hold onto him as he left me, then making room for him as he entered me. Suddenly he stopped again.

‘What’s the matter?’ I asked.

‘Nothing,’ he said. ‘But I’m going to cum.’

And he started to draw out.

‘No,’ I said. ‘I love you. I don’t care. I have been dreaming about being with you for years!’

‘Oh my god,’ he said. ‘So have I. I have always wanted to fuck you. I want to marry you and have babies with you. I want to be with you. I want you.’

‘Please,’ I said. ‘Don’t stop.’

So he bent down and pushed his tongue into my mouth as he pushed his cock into my pussy. After a couple of thrusts, he grunted as he emptied his load into me. I could feel hot jets enter me just as I came. As we orgasmed together, I felt totally at ease with myself for the first time in all my life. I had never felt anything like it. We lay there together for a while, in complete harmony. Then we showered together and helped wash each other. And I loved every minute of it. Even the maths!