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My Shadow Wife Ch. 04

My Shadow Wife…04



I told you I fucked Saima’s daughter now I’ll tell you how.



Her name was Nelofar and she was 19 years old. She had brown hair a round white face and nice thin lips. Her breasts were small and sweet and she had a small tight ass. Her eyes were chalcedony blue and her flesh was pale and soft. Nelofar was beautiful from head to toe the true copy of her mother.



I provided for Saima’s family bore the expense of their care and schooling. I furnished Nelofar with all the facilities: TV DVD player sound system and a top of the line computer. She was very intelligent. I was now like a member of the house so Nelofar looked after me. She came regularly into my room to serve me coffee or tea. I always called her whenever I needed something while her mother busy in kitchen. So many times I brushed against her under the pretext of accident but she never minded it. She always tried to hide her beauty from me. On some occasions I would kiss her cheeks or her forehead. I don’t know what she thought about it. When I hugged all the children I hugged Nelofar the longest. During dinner Nelofar sat beside me and I put my hand on her thigh.



Once Saima was going to a wedding so she asked me to stay with her family she would not be home for the next two days. So I went to Saima’s home to baby-sit. She told Nelofar to see to all my necessities as she was the elder daughter. That night I took my dinner with Saima’s children. We sat for some time watching the TV in the lounge. At 10.30 I asked the children to go to bed.



After a time I went to my own bed in the room Saima had prepared for me. I lay in the dark and tried to sleep but couldn’t.



I decided I wanted tea. I went to the kitchen to make tea but couldn’t find any thing so I went to Nelofar’s room and knocked on the door. Nelofar opened the door. She looked odd her face was red as an apple her hair was uncombed.



“What’s the problem uncle?” Nelofar asked looking at me strangely.



“Nelofar I need tea. Will you make some for me?”



Why not uncle. You can wait in my room if you like or you can go back to yours.”



“I would like to sit in your room. I’m not in the mood for sleep.”



So I sat there in her room and she went to the kitchen to make the tea. I noted the TV was on a DVD was paused in the player. The remote was there in her bed so I scooped it up and pressed play.



Nelofar had been watching a porno. A young boy was fucking a girl. The girl was on top of the boy taking his cock in her pussy and jumping up and down.



I was so astonished that I didn’t hear when Nelofar came in with a cup of tea in her hand.



Nelofar hurriedly put the cup on the table and run to the TV to turn it off.



“God please don’t tell my mother ” she turned and said to me “The DVD’s not mine. It’s my friend’s.



“It’s all right ” I replied “Don’t worry. I won’t tell. But you shouldn’t watch films like these at your age.”



She started weeping. I took a minute to try and console her. When her sobs had subsided I asked her “When did you start watching these movies?”



“You sure you wanna know?”



“Well I . . . yeah I wanna know.”



“It started after I saw you and my mom in bed naked.” Astonished twice in one night. “What?”



“I know all about you and mummy. You’ve been coming over here so often –it’s like you’re married. I hear you . . . what you do.”



Somehow I found her very sexy then. “Have you ever tried it?



“No.”



“Want to?” My heart was pounding. My every nerve seemed afire. The question was out there now hanging in the near dark like a bat. It seemed to fill the room. Nelofar looked down and didn’t reply.



I stared at her. She has wearing a black qameez and a red shilwar that really showed off her complexion she looking goddess beautiful. Her dupata (shawl) had slid from her shoulder the pale swell of and the cleft between her breasts were just visible. I grabbed her by the wrists pulled her towards me. She fell in my lap.



Now she was in my arms. I thought I would choke on the lump in my throat.



Her face was turned toward mine. Was there fear in her eyes? Terrors even?



“May I kiss you?” I managed.



She didn’t reply. Her body shook a bit as she took a deep breath. As I bent to a kiss on her she closed here eyes. I put my mouth on her lips.



At first Nelofar did not respond. But after a while she did part her lips and her tongue entered my mouth. We kissed for some time. Nelofar’s dupata (shawl) was off her shoulder she had no idea of it and a great deal of her cleavage was showing. So I lifted my hand to her tit. She opened her eyes to look at me but was silent.



I opened her shilwar knot and slid her shilwar from her thighs. I was massaging her tit and she was moaning. My other hand was over her small plum-soft pussy squeezing it and rubbing it.



She was now fully aroused. I finished my small play and started slide her qameez up. She had a tight fitting back bra inside. I unhooked her bra and in a flash her marvelous tits were before me. She had small white tits. Her areolas were light brown and her nipples were dark. I bent and lead my tongue to one of those smooth buds. She shivered as my tongue touched her. I was sucking her tits took her hand and placed it on my hard prick when she felt me hard she smiled shyly. I did not doubt that Nelofar was a bit terrified by the size of my prong. I tried to make her comfortable sucking softly on one nipple she started responding with light moans.



“No uncle please ” Nelofar said softly trying to push my hands from her.



I told her that I was not doing anything without her approval. She clamped her bent knees together tightly. I only managed to spread her lovely thighs again with great difficulty. I bent and planted kisses all along her vulva then headed for the wet lips. When my lips touched her pussy she convulsed as if receiving a shock. She wrapped her legs around my waist and was pushing her pussy towards my mouth. She had no idea what I was doing.



She was laid nude in bed now small and slender as a fairy. She stared into my eyes. I sat between her thighs and opened my shilwar. My long cock jutted stiff. Nelofar seemed stunned to it. She looked at my prick in terror.



“This is too big uncle. I couldn’t bear it.”



“Don’t worry ” I laughed “I won’t insert it without your permission.”



I asked her to take my cock in her hand. She was shy and reluctant so I took her hand and put it there myself. First she only fingered it lightly exploring then she began rubbing the shaft. Soon my cock was aching in her silky hand. I bent over her took my dick and started rolling the head over her clitoris. In fear she tried to move away but I insisted by holding her thighs and arms and told her not to worry that I wouldn’t hurt her. She moaned lowly. I rubbed my cock against her little pussy and massaged her little breasts. She began pushing her hips toward me.



Suddenly she said “Please don’t tease me uncle. I’ll die. Slide that dick into my pussy.”



“You said it was too big for you that you couldn’t bear it.”



She insisted. How could I argue any longer? I pushed my prick against her cleft but it wouldn t go in (as it was not her mummy pussy.) I took my prick in hand and applied some of my salvia to the flanging head. Then I guided my dick slowly into the narrow passage. Nelofar was in pain and started crying she tried to keep her voice low for fear the children or the neighbors would hear. Her cunt was wet so my cock head went into her pussy just two inches. I pushed it slowly and expertly. I began to come forward with my hips and to put some weight behind the blunt rod that parted her tight little cunt lips. It had moved inside another inch or so and was straining against the ring of constricting tissue inside her. It wasn t an easy penetration she clawed my shoulder as her pain melted into pleasure.



In a single small push I broke her hymen.



“Oh mummy uncle killed me ” she began to whimper “Oh uncle! Please pull it out. It hurts badly. You re hurting me.”



“It won t hurt for long Nelofar. Bear it for a while you’ll be fine soon.”



My cock was halfway into that hot tight little cunt. Nelofar kept her legs up and drawn apart she spread her thighs a little wide

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Discovery Ch. 01

I was 18 years old and just out of high school. I wasn t a virgin but I d only been with one girl and she was a virgin that first time as well. I wasn t confident with girls and I didn t have a clue when it came to sex.



I was painfully shy and legitimately had no clue as to how I measured up to other guys my age. The sports I played were off-campus and whenever there were gym showers I avoided them.



My sisters were long out of the house and it was just my mother and me living there. For about several months of the year one of her friends a woman I ll call the Teacher would come to work in our town and stayed with us. At this point she was 32 years old.



The Teacher was certainly attractive. I would often sneak peeks of her when she was headed to or from the shower. I never saw her naked but I did see her in her panties several times. I had also taken to the opportunity to inspect her panties close up before.



During this particular spring week the Teacher was staying with us but my mother had to go on a business trip for a few days leaving the two of us together. Because I considered her hot I was always shy around her and didn t say a whole lot even though she was like an aunt to me.



One day while my mother was gone I hopped into the shower. I had thought the Teacher was gone to work as well and after the shower I went to my bedroom with just a towel on and turned on the stereo.



I got out the clothes I was going to wear and dropped my towel. That s when I looked up and realized the Teacher was standing in my doorway staring at me. I hadn t heard her and I stood there literally in shock.



It felt like I was a statue standing naked in front of her for what felt like an eternity. The only real recollection of the moment I have is that her eyes were focused on my penis.



I finally snapped out of it grabbed the towel and pushed the door shut. I heard her muble something like sorry when I did. I was completely horrified.



I quickly got dressed slipped out of the house and stayed out until about 10 or so that night. The embarassment kept me away and I didn t want to deal with the situation. The Teacher s door was closed when I got home and I was relieved.



The next day some of the embarassment had passed but I was still edgy. I was on the couch watching TV when she got home she asked if it was alright if she joined me and I said sure.



We sat there in relative silence watching for quite a while. After much time had passed she started talking during a commercial.



She proceeded to say that she didn t want to make me uncomfortable but wanted to tell me that she was really sorry for causing any embarassment by walking in on me. I was shy but told her I was sorry too. We watched a little more TV but I was a bit nervous too before I finally excused myself to go do some homework.



A little later after I d been up in my room studying a while there was a knock on my door. She came in and said she wanted to let me know again how sorry she was for what happened and then she said can I ask you a question?



I was really shy at this point laying on my bed while she was standing there but I just nodded my head.



Are you a virgin the Teacher asked.



I was a little shocked I guess. I stammered something about not being one but that there d only be two times with one girl.



Was she a virgin too? the Teacher followed up. And I told her she was.



That explains it the Teacher said.



Instinctively I asked her what she meant by that.



As she sat down on the end of my bed she started to explain.



She never said anything…about your size did she?



Now my heart was pounding and I just shook my head no. And that s when my eyes started to open.



Well when I saw you were embarassed I felt really bad because honestly there s absolutely no reason for you to be the Teacher continued. But since you were a virgin and she was a virgin there was no real way for you to know that. was there? The truth is your penis is actually quite big.



I was completely taken aback and didn t know how to respond. She started laughing and said it was ok that she just wanted me to know that I had nothing to be ashamed of. She punctuated the statement by saying that almost all full-grown men would be exceptionally proud if they had what I have between my legs.



My pulse was racing my breathing was shallow but she deftly moved the conversation along.



Do you think I m attractive?



I still couldn t really talk and just nodded my head.



You ve seen me in my panties haven t you?



Again I nodded.



I ve caught you watching before. I even caught you looking at my panties when you thought I wasn t around.



Now I was freaking out. And I was growing hard. I shifted so that I was sitting up more.



Do you want to see what panties I m wearing now? the Teacher asked. It felt like a gasp but I finally said yes.



She stood up unbuttoned and took off her shirt revealing firm breasts held in a lacy black bra. Then she unzipped her skirt it slid off and I realized she wasn t wearing panties.



I guess I forgot to wear any the Teacher laughed as I stared at the landing strip she had meticulously shaved.



The next words I ll never forget in my life. It was the first time a female had referred to my penis this way. It wouldn t be the last.



Can I see your cock again she asked. Speechless again I just nodded. She sat next to me and before I really made a move she started sliding my track pants off.



I was completely hard at this point and it caught on the band of my pants. When she pulled them down it sprang out and her face was close enough that it hit her as it did. She laughed again.



I was rigid my cock was too. She moved her head around and looked at it close and far. She used words like magnificent and huge before she finally asked have you ever had a blow job?



I shook my head no.



She moved her mouth closer until she eventually started licking. True to my near-virgin form I came in about 10 seconds flat shooting cum everywhere even on her face since her mouth wasn t even on it yet.



She got up grabbed her shirt and wiped the cum off of herself. Then she looked at me and asked if I wanted to see her breasts. I had regained my breath some and said that I did.



She stood there before me completely naked and asked if I liked what I saw to which I could again only say yes.



She sat down again and reached for my cock. I had just cum but it never really lost its hardness. She started rubbing my cock with one hand and her breast with the other. She moved her mouth down and for the first time put my cock inside it.



I was almost as hard as I was when I came when she sat up and asked a question. Once again her language kind of shocked me — Do you want to fuck me? I nodded.



Out of nowhere she had a condom and expertly removed it. She rolled it down on my shaft and straddled my hips. She rubbed my cock head back and forth along her slit before easing it inside.



Very slowly she lowered herself onto me inching off and on in between lowering herself more. She was holding the base and worked about halfway down before completely sitting on it and letting out a gasp off her own.



She rocked up and down my cock for a little bit and I grabbed her legs. When I did she looked me in the eyes and asked if I was going to cum again. I said yes.



Very quickly she squeezed the base of my cock. It was almost painful but I didn t need to cum right away anymore. She raised herself off of me and told me to get up which I did.



She kneeled down on the bed and told me to get behind her. As I did she reached between my legs and guided my cock inside. When the head was just in she told me to push it all in at once and I did. She moaned.



She then told me to pull it out so that just the head was in and to push it all the way back in. I did. Then she told me to grab her hips and fuck her just like that using nearly all of my length so I did.



About 20 strokes later it was over and she was screaming. I could feel her pussy pulsing on my cock as I came too.



She got off the bed reached over and removed the condom from my cock. She took it in her mouth for just a moment swirling her tongue around while I finished cumming and cleaning it off.



She said she had to grab something but that I could get dressed and she d be right back. I was sitting there in a daze when she handed me a pair of her panties and said she d been wearing them before she came into the room.



She asked if I could feel that the crotch was wet and I told her I could. She said that just thinking about my cock had made her wet and that meant she was turned on.



She said we had to keep this our little secret and I definitely agreed. She told me I could keep the panties as a souvineer.



You have a great cock the Teacher said. You should never be ashamed to show it to anyone. In fact you should show it to as many girls as you can. They ll like it.

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A New Dawn Ch. 01

Author s Note: By way of preface the stories to follow in this series are not fictional accounts they re true. What started out so innocently two years ago has turned into so much more.



It is the story of two people moving from a loving first encounter to fantasies fulfilled in two short years. This will be a series of stories but there will be others with different titles as time progresses.



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I don t remember much about Dawn in high school. She had moved from New York to Ohio with her family just before 9th grade. My mother was realtor then and had sold them their new home in our small town. Back in those days we had just one traffic light. That hasn t changed but my relationship with Dawn was about to.



When she moved to our small hamlet she blended into her new surroundings very well. She was a cheerleader a good student hung around with all the good people an all around Miss Priss from my point of view. She was damn good looking no doubt about that and certainly not in my league.



About the only thing I remember of her in high school was a photograph she had had taken of herself in a bikini to send to an old boyfriend that I somehow got my hands on. According to her I placed it prominently in the locker room. Not true but I still have it blown up into an 8×10 many years ago.



Quite a simple photo really a black and white shot of her in a provocative pose leaning forward exposing her cleavage. A dream spot for any boy that age to rest his weary little head a place where now many years later I ve rested my head and more so many times now.



At 5-7 120 pounds reddish-brown hair when we met reddish-blonde now and blue-no deep rich blue sapphire-like eyes she is even more beautiful today than she was in high school. Pictures of her in my office and my bedroom attest to her beauty and youthful face a face any high school girl today would long for. This is not just some lover talking either.



One day not long ago a cable guy was out to my home and saw her picture in my bedroom and asked if it was my daughter. I suppose I could have been insulted but it was flattering to know she was so beautiful and young looking not only to me but to others. Actually that particular photo shows a woman that looks like she just had her high school graduation picture taken yet it was taken only a year ago.



What is her secret? The cable guy wanted to know so he could tell his wife whatever the secret to her youthful appearance was. Many times young guys look at her flirt and smile and if this series continues the woman that looks no more than 30 or so and sometimes younger has had her share of adventures with men in their 20s since our first meeting.



Fast forward with me to our 20th and 25th year high school class reunions. Both of us married neither happy and no spouses around. At both to me and I checked it out carefully she was certainly one of the most fuckable women at each. We talked really for the first time in our lives at the reunions but that was it. Oh I would have fucked her if I had had the chance. No lovemaking just plain old fucked her but it wasn t to be.



We struck up a telephone relationship a couple years or so ago. Brief moments in time that would get increasingly longer and longer until we were talking two to three hours a day sometimes longer. To say I became enamored with Dawn would be understatement to Nth degree.



It was right around the time of one of my two annual hiking trips to the mountains we started talking so much on the phone. Each night I looked forward to talking to my nurse on the phone in the evening and again in the morning. Living 180 miles apart except for some cards and letters the telephone was our only means of communication.



But by then more than anything I wanted to see her. I made plans to meet her close to the old home town. I could hear the trepidation in her voice when she agreed. I had some fears of my own of what I expected to be a one-night stand or maybe just a short tryst lasting a few weeks. My fears were my remembrance of her in high school. I wasn t in her league then in my opinion so why now?



Cutting my vacation short I left the mountains early by a couple days and headed not to my home but to the town of my youth. She was working the afternoon shift at the hospital the night I arrived. Getting a room at a hotel I brushed my teeth showered brushed my teeth again and put on a pair of pajama like pants and a t-shirt. My two week old beard somewhat gray matching the color of the clothes I was wearing for this first meeting. I was nervous. I felt like I was waiting to for my first high school prom.



A knock on the door made my heart beat faster as I popped yet another mint in my mouth. Taking a deep breath as I opened the door she was really there. I fumbled out some words of greeting and dropped myself back on the bed.



We had talked about this night so many times on the phone. We made rules changed the rules and finally came up with one rule: There would be no rules we would just see what happened. Now she was here the woman that was my high school sweetheart from afar. The woman I had nothing in common with from the old days. If this was the old Dawn it was going to be one short evening.



She quietly walked over to the corner of the room and took off her clothes. It was like she had done this many times before and it sure as hell scared me. It turned out that wasn t the case but at the time I didn t know it.



There she was standing quietly her right breast and butt exposed to me. She pulled on a pair of sweatpants or something similar put on a pullover shirt walked to the bed and laid down. For me an awkward conversation followed. Moments before she had stood before me naked and now we were talking. Being afraid to touch this woman I would have talked all night. Yet I wanted to touch her to hold her and to kiss her. I just didn t have the nerve.



She seemed so self-assured but I could tell she was nervous. This wasn t her this was new to her. Despite all of our talking on the phone how well we had gotten to know each other we were taking this to a new level. I looked deeply into her eyes. The room was almost dark lighted only by a couple candles but I could see the blue eyes sparkle and her smile. As she smiled I think she knew exactly what she was thinking and felt the same way.



Somebody had to break the ice but I couldn t do it. It was going to have to be her. I couldn t make that first move. Her head slowly tilted to one side moving closer to me our lips touching ever so slightly our tongues lightly dancing together. More comfortable now the first kiss became deeper. Arms slowly made their way around each other s body.



She suddenly pulled away. She wanted to lay on my chest. No one had ever asked to do that before. Pulling her on top of me the sweet kiss resumed. I could feel her pulling her shirt up and mine as well. Her breasts lightly rubbing then pushing through the hair and against my chest. Pushing her up slightly I placed my hands on her breasts gently massaging each circling the nipples with my fingertips.



The erection I had was obvious now. The only light in the room came from the pair of candles she had brought along and I was glad about that. The darkness of the room hid the slowly growing wet spot forming on the front of my pants. Now I wished I had worn underwear but it was too late. Any embarrassment melted away almost immediately as she slowly made her way down my body kissing my chest and stomach as she moved. Feeling her try to free me from the pants I had on I lifted my hips. She was going to suck my cock I knew that and I wanted her to more than anything.



Not once did she touch my cock with her hands. She slowly placed her mouth over the top licking softly at times other times sucking the head. Releasing the grip she had on the head of my cock she gently licked up and down the shaft before placing the head back in her dainty mouth. I could feel her lips and tongue sliding up and down the shaft her tongue criss-crossing the shaft and head as she moved.



All of sudden my cock was completely engulfed in her mouth. I could feel her mouth at the base touching my pubic region. Not once in my life had any woman done this before. A strange sensation gripped the head of my hard cock deep within her throat.



She would hold her mouth there a few seconds and then move her head and mouth back up and continue licking and sucking and kissing. She was making love to my cock. Every now and then she would take the length all the way down. I could feel my dick jump deep inside her throat. I grasped the sheets of the bed with my hands clutching them for dear life.



I finally placed my hand on her soft hair wanting to grip it and push her head up and down while driving my hips up to meet every down thrust of her mouth. I kept myself still as she continued to make love to my cock.



Still she hadn t touched it with anything but her lips and tongue. The licking the sucking and the deep-throating continued. My body felt like it was on fire. I needed release but then my mind kicked into gear. I wasn t as young as I used to be. I was afraid to end it here.



I gently pulled her mouth off my cock bringing it to mine and kissed her yet again. The clothes she once wore were gone somehow as were mine. I pulled her up bringing her butt to my chest. It was apparently a new position for her because I could tell she didn t seem to know what it was I was I was trying to do. I lovingly placed my hands under her ass and pulled her still higher lifting her over my mouth.



I tasted the sweetness of her pussy as my tongue now caressed her swollen clit. I moved my tongue slowly savoring the taste of her slipping my tongue as deep into her as I could. The warmth of her wetness felt so good on my face. I could feel my still hard cock begging for attention once again but now it was to be her turn.



In long strokes I returned the love she had shown me earlier licking from just inside her opening to her clit and back finally concentrating on her swollen pearl now completely exposed to my probing flicking tongue.



I could hear her soft moans and feel her body start to jerk and spasm. I pulled her down harder on my face as she came for the first time with me. Not releasing her just yet I lifted her slightly and kissed the lips of her wet pussy my tongue circling them slowly. I didn t know it at the time but in this position she was afraid she would somehow hurt me and slid her body back down mine.



She laid on top of me again and we kissed anew. Her tongue pushed into my mouth tasting her own juices. Actually it was a mixture of her nectar and my precum we enjoyed together. For the first time I felt her hand on my cock as she raised her body up and placed it inside of her. She told me she wanted to fuck. The word shocked me at first but I would later learn it was her way of saying making love .



She sat upright grinding her hips up down and around her head bent back her eyes rolled back as well. Soon her sweet moans were again filling my ears like a love song. I wanted to cum so bad but still I waited. I could feel her started to tense up again. I moved my hips upward thrusting deep inside her but she controlled both the movement pace and direction of the penetration.



Again she came! I was in my mid-forties and starting to feel like a stud. I wanted to finish I wanted to cum. I wanted to continue fucking her at my pace but she lifted herself off me moving her body down mine once again.



Again still not using her hands she continued her earlier lovemaking on my still hard cock. God I wanted her grab it with her hand make me cum more quickly but she continued the licking and sucking picking up where she had left off earlier. I didn t know it then but sucking cock was a passion for her and she had turned it into an art form. I wanted to fuck her face right then and there but she controlled every movement. Again she took the shaft of my manhood all the way down her throat.



The feeling of her clenching my cock somehow twisting it deep within her throat was back. I m not sure what it is she did but it felt so good sending an almost electrical pulse surging through my body I had never felt before. She continued to move her lips and mouth up and down the shaft of my cock sometimes licking sometimes kissing sometimes sucking.



It was all too much for me. She knew I was on the edge and clamped her mouth down over my now twitching cock. I exploded deep inside her mouth and against the back of her throat twice three times maybe more-who knows! My body went limp as she continued to suck and kiss gently.



Pulling herself up once again she laid her body on mine her breasts against my chest. Once again our lips met and our tongues joined together engaging in their own independent play.



I looked at the clock. Almost two hours had gone by since our first kiss. We continued to hold one another in a loving embrace. We both knew she would have to leave. She couldn t spend the night that night. We smoked a cigarette drank some pop talked a little then held each other again.



When she left that night I laid in bed thinking about her. I was going to see her again the next day-hell it already was that day now! I could still feel the warmth of her body her hands and her mouth. As I drifted off to sleep I knew this wasn t the Dawn I had known in high school the one I thought I knew this was a new Dawn.



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Hope you enjoyed this story of our first of many meetings and a continuing relationship that flourishes and will one day lead to us being married. Some of the future stories of our times together may sound like we engage in reckless activities but all I can do right now is assure you we don t!

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Something is Going On

Sunlight filtered through Jason Somner s room awaking him. It was 9:00 am on his digital clock and realized he had a good restful sleep. He swung out of the bed and padded into his black mirrored high tech bathroom. This was the first day he won t do any work. He stepped under the cold shower and felt good. His several weeks of toil must earn him a week or so of leisure.



Jason was an ex-gigolo. A sex machine on the scene as they say. He d been around done this and that. Sex gave material acquisitions but real happiness eluded him. In the end he had no one. He felt empty.



A celibate? He smiled. He couldn t believe that his sexual motor had been idled for more than a year. He d concentrated on his career as a motorcycle illustrator and sought all manly pursuits except pussies.



He looked himself in

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Freedom From a Small Town Ch. 01

This is the beginning of a saga. You might notice that the sex is slow in happening but as the saying goes all journeys start with a single step. Sorry to disappoint any of you that might have wanted something quick and brutal. It kind of reflects some of the happenings in my life but there are certainly some liberties taken. I promise that if you ll stick around a bit you see a little of everything here. Enjoy the read vote often and watch for the next segment coming soon.



Where to begin. Isn t that always the hard part? I could start at the beginning but there is too much boring stuff to sort through and I would loose everyone quickly. But then again if I don t no one would ever understand. Maybe a quick summary would be okay.



I was born Michael James Jones in a small hick town to very backwoods parents. We weren t white trash or anything like that it s just that both of them worked at a small plastic plant and attended church every Wednesday and Sunday. That was all they ever did. Sex was never discussed in any fashion.



School was typical. We attended all the grades in the same building and there were maybe two hundred students total at any given time. The staff attended the same church my parents did as that was the only one in town. Most of their husbands and wives worked at the same plastic plant as my parents did too. The only sex education came in the form of health class locker room mythology and Miss Simmons.



Miss Simmons was the only single teacher and also the only outsider to our little town. She was hired in as a teacher when the previous English teacher died of old age. Miss Simmons was the epitome of a high school student s wet dream. We would all brag about what we would do to her if we ever had the chance. Yeah I played along because that s what was expected but deep down inside I hated it. See I was in love with Miss Simmons. I know I know everyone has a crush on a teacher at one time or another but this was different. I loved her because there was something so different about her and she represented everything that I hated about Hicksville. There were so many nights that I would lay in bed dreaming of Miss Simmons. So many nights that my body would ache for her and I would secretly slide my hands into my jockeys and try to relieve all that teenage frustration. Then thoughts of church would slip in somehow and I would roll over and try to clean my mind of all the pictures it had of Miss Simmons.



See in my little Hicksville town of hell masturbation was sinful and required repentance at the first thought of touching myself. My cock would swell with passion and my mind would fill with anguished thought of Purgatory. Not so much the simple life after all huh?



It was the final two weeks of football season and our school was in the playoffs again. It wasn t that we were actually a great team it was that we were one of the only small schools in our division. Sure there were the college scouts and occasionally one of the jocks would receive a scholarship to some far off university. Thing is that we would never hear from the athlete again. There would be the occasional headline in the 10 page newspaper about some game across the country and how Tim Smith Local Hero would be on the starting lineup but none of the guys would ever come back. Wait I m getting off track here. Back to the winning season.



I was playing defensive tackle and wasn t half bad. I wouldn t be one of the ones that anyone would come to scout out but my six foot 195 pound body was more than effective and I liked to play. I liked to play a lot.



We had suited up for Tuesday practice when tragedy struck. I was sprinting through the locker room to get out on the field when a door came out of nowhere and knocked me on my ass. I guess that the coach was coming out of his office to see what the commotion was and just as I was running past he opened his door. I was padded up and the actual impact was hardly anything to talk about. But there was also a bench next to his door and when I went down I twisted sideways and landed on the bench.



Some of the guys swore they heard a crack but it was more like an explosion in my back from all the fireworks going off in my head. I saw a white flash that matched the unbelievable pain and that was that. Everything was lights out.



When I came too half the team was leaning over the entire coaching staff. The coaches were trying to keep them all back and in the distance I could hear the sirens. Shit! This must be bad if they called the ambulance. The head coach Mr. Johnson had his face all screwed up funny and was telling me to take it easy. I tried to set up and nothing was happening. There were a lot of rather large needles that raced up and down my legs and back. They turned into knives real quick. Before I could settle back down there was another bright flash and then nothing.



One smell that you might never forget is the sterile scent of a hospital room as you swim your way back to consciousness. It s the first thing that you become aware of and it takes days to wash itself from your mouth. The next thing that I was able to grasp was that my mother father and the coach were there with me. They were whispering and you know that s got to be bad. I asked them what was wrong and Coach was the first one to walk over to the bed. He told me that the doctors said it was a severely pinched nerve and that things would be alright soon enough. He kinda let it hang there in the air for a moment and I knew that the season was over for me. We have a very grounded sense of reality in Hicksville. There s no reason that the air needs to be polluted with the smell of human bullshit. My grandfather used to say. Still holds true. Especially in Hicksville.



Now I know that I promised not to drag this on and there hasn t been a single sex scene but stick with me for a moment longer. If you didn t know all this then you wouldn t understand the directions thing went after I left the hospital. There s only a few more boring tales and then I promise it will get better.



Remember what I said about the human bullshit stinking up the air? Well the doctors released me from the hospital Friday morning and I wasn t even allowed to attend the next to last regular season game. If we won this game and the next we could be looking at three additional weeks to play. Coach had one rule that he pounded into us year after year miss one regular season game and you don t play in the playoff games. I didn t think that this would really apply to me I was injured and all. When I asked him if I was going to be allowed to play he simply stated that my injury didn t happen on the field. Talk about the air starting to stink. When I asked him about not getting to go to the game that night he simply told me that it was doctors orders that I not get bounced around or it might aggravate the nerve. The way that he was ProNouciating the words the nerve in my back wasn t the only one in danger of agitation. In short I was off the team and merely a mortal again.



Yeah the team one and there was lots of celebrating of which I was not invited to. Monday came and instead of my sacks being touted around the school halls it was some other jerk that was the hero of the day. I spent all day slinking from class to class wallowing in waves of self-pity. Until Miss Simpson s class.



Try as I might I could not stop my outright love of this woman from squashing the hate and anger that had been threatening to burst all day. There was simply something about the way that she moved the way that she smelled. Hell even the plain sweater and long skirt was enough to pull me out of the quagmire for a while. But only for a while. Ted Stout took care of that. He was the instant hero that I mentioned before. He made some wise-assed remark about gimpy-backed wannabes and there was no way to miss the fact that he was talking about me. I spent the last of the class hidden under my ball-cap and didn t utter another sound. All I could think of was getting my back in shape and then tackling Stout s ass too soon.



The bell went off with it s usual clang and not too soon. I was more than ready to limp all the way home without the luxury of the bus ride just to get away from all the assholes.



Mr. Jones? Miss Simpson was calling me. I d like to talk to you for a moment or two if you don t mind.



I sighed that defeated breath of sudden gloom trying to figure out what I d done now. Slumping back into my chair as slow as I could to prevent the inevitable pain I could hear the snickers of the before mentioned assholes. The class emptied and I waited. Miss Simpson was busy clearing her desk.



Mikey I know that this mess has you all twisted up inside but why are you letting it ruin your day? Wow she called me Mikey. Being that she was Miss Simpson she could call me limpdick and I wouldn t care. But she called me Mikey and that meant that there wasn t anything wrong.



I don t know Miss Simpson. I thought for a moment or too and tried to avoid looking at her. I was always honest with her but anytime that I looked at her I would get tongue-tied. It s just that this was my last year and even though I know that I won t go to college or anything because of it I love the game. I love to play and I know that I m good. Christ I was starting to ramble.



What do you mean not going to college . Why in the hell would you say that? She cusses? I wondered to myself. You are the brightest student that I have in the senior class and I thought that you were going to try and do something with the knowledge that you seem to possess. I had to look at her then.



I mean look at yourself for a moment. You re 18. You have a great physique. That turned my face red. You ve scored dammed well on the SAT s and ACT s. Any college would love to get their hands on you. She walked over to where I was setting and settled into a chair next to me. That was cool and all but when she put her hand on my arm the only thought was that I could not get hard. I started repeating it over and over in my head. Don t get hard don t get hard don t get hard.



Mikey? Mikey? Oh shit. She was talking to me and I couldn t concentrate on what she was saying. Mikey I asked you if you were still riding the bus? All I could do was nod. Is it your back? You seem flushed. Are you okay?



No I m okay Miss Simpson really. I was just thinking about the college thing Was she going to buy it? She nodded and I sighed a mental breath of relief.



Well listen I want to talk to you about this. Can I give you a ride and we discuss this on the way to your folks?



I nodded again almost afraid to do anything else. Why was I thinking about her this way now? She was trying to help and all I could do was pray that the ache in my jeans would go away before I had to stand up. It didn t. She stood up first and when she offered a hand to help the contact only cemented the growing hardness. Fuck Fuck Fuck.



If she noticed she didn t say a word thankfully. She walked over to her desk and collected her bag and then returned to escort me out.



The walk to her car mainly concerned my comfort. We walked real slow which was fine and I was able angle the lump in my pants away from her. Thankfully it was gone before we got outside. The parking lot was already starting to empty and we got into her little foreign looking car. It only had two seats and that put me right back into the danger zone. This time I was surrounded by the smell of her. Damn did she ever smell good too. Of course this could only lead to one thing and I slipped my books onto my lap before she could see that telltale tent.



Buckle-up Mikey. She was latching hers as I tried to twist around. There were the knives again and I must have let out a small moan or something. Oh fuck Mikey I m so sorry. I should have realized… She quickly unbuckled and leaned over to help me. I was so torn up on whether or not to pass out or spend the rest of my life smelling her auburn hair. Flowers and something musky. Damned if I didn t feel dizzy all the sudden. It was almost like sitting there but not being there and when she moved my booked from my lap she had to have seen the bulge. When she dragged the seatbelt over and I felt her hand brush against it she had to have felt it. But to this day I swear I was not sitting in that car just then. I was there of course but I wasn t.



Well let s get you to the house and then we ll take care of that. What? Oh yeah my back. Surely she was talking about my back.



I tried to listen as she drove the few minutes from one end of town to the other. I really did. But I was still floating off somewhere. What the hell was wrong with me?



Hello. Earth to Mikey. Are we still here? I heard the light tinkling of laughter.



When I was able to focus and I realized that we were pulled up into the drive of her house. Can you get out of the car? I looked over at her and it was like seeing someone all brand new. Her face was lit up and she was more beautiful than I could ever remember.



We re at your house. I know that I must have looked stupid because it sure did sound stupid.



You really are out of it aren t you? she laughed. Mikey I told you six blocks ago that I needed to stop by my place to pick up some mail to send out. It s on the way to your house and you even told me that it was okay. I could vaguely remember something about mail but felt my face turn several shades of red.



Miss Simpson I have to tell you something.



Please Mike call me Denise and if it s about the crush that you ve had on me for two years I know. She leaned a bit closer to me and whispered in my ear If it s about the hard-on that you have in your pants I swear I will never tell a soul. Oh shit fuck piss. She knew.



Mike please I ve seen the way that you ve looked at me and in case you aren t aware the desks do nothing that hide any of the boy s hard-ons. At all. I see them all day long and while it s wrong of me to think anything I do get flattered as much as any other woman would. All I know is that at that moment all I wanted to do was sink down through the seat down past the floorboard and ooze my way home somehow.



Let s get inside and I ll pour some ice tea for the two of us and we ll talk about college. Nothing more than that I promise. Just promise me one thing… She left that in the air till I looked at her. We are both adults and all I want you to know is that you can trust me completely.



She climbed out of the car and came over to my side. I was starting to think again and when she opened my door I climbed out on my own. She started to help me and I took the opportunity to try and hug her. She was gentle but pushed me away. Not here Mike I m a teacher and you re a student. Don t ever forget that. She offered a shoulder and supported me as we started into the house. But when we get inside I m Denise and you re Mike. Damn this erection anyways.



We ended up talking about school believe it or not. The tea was as good as my mother ever made except that Denise put a couple of mint leaves in it. It was relaxing in a way because we sat across the coffee table from each other and it was something that I found myself more and more interested in. There could actually be life outside of Hicksville. The room slowly started growing dark and I knew that it was late.



Mike should you call your Mom and Dad so they don t worry? She got up from the couch that she was sorta lying on and went through the room lighting candles. I don t want you in trouble with them. She pointed to the phone and I got up to make the call.



I kept it short and simple. It wasn t like I had a curfew but Denise was right they would worry if they didn t hear from me. My injured back and all. While I was explaining that I was talking to a teacher about my grades and future Denise came up behind me and nudged me gently. I turned to her and she mouthed out hurry . I told them that I might go and hang out a little and that not to wait up. Yes everything was fine and that my back was fine too. It was a lot of gesturing on their end but all part of being a parent in this place.



When I finally hung up I looked over at Denise and she patted the cushion next to her on the couch. There s something that we need to talk about Mike. After sitting down she leaned back a little. The reason that I keep bringing the subject of college is that I want to make you an offer she chuckled a little I want to make you an offer you can t refuse.



This is my last year here. I m quitting at the end of the school year and moving to Richmond. I know that my jaw was starting to slowly fall. I received an offer from a University there and I want to take it. Of course that means that I have to move and leave all this behind another chuckle but there is more for me in Richmond. There could be more for you too. I swear I heard my teeth rattle when my jaw finally hit the floor.



Denise leaned close to me and using two fingers she closed my mouth. Remember that dizzy feeling? It slammed back into me with a vengeance.



There are two things that I need to let you all know at this point. One is that the last kiss I ever had was in the 7th grade from a girl that I can t even remember her name. It s not because I m ugly or anything but that I just never had another chance is all. Secondly and it should be a no-brainer is that I was still a virgin. Maybe not to my hand but certainly towards any other living being. What was happening now was totally new ground. Denise leaned a bit closer.



I know you re a smart man Mike tell me what you re thinking right now right here. I could feel her sweet breath on my mouth.



I think that this is the point that I m supposed to kiss you or something. We were so close at this point that I could feel the heat from her mixing with my own.



You get an A.



How many people remember that first grown-up kiss? You know who it was. You know where it happened. You remember the taste the feel and the excitement. The thing is you remember every last detail and it becomes a living thing. It s a memory that you relive and it never looses a bit of the magic.



It was several moments before we pulled apart. Now mind you there was no tongue or anything but it was totally the sensual thing that I will ever experience. Well up to that point.



Now Mr. Jones let s stay on the subject. Oh and by the way you get an A for effort as well. She settled back a little but snaked her feet into my lap. Without thinking I dropped my hands to them and started rubbing them. I want you to go with me. This is a one-time offer and I need an answer before the end of the evening. So here s my offer.



I was trying to think and rub her feet. That kiss did something to me that seemed to ease all the nervousness. I m listening.



I want you to go with me and live with me. You will pay your own way but I think that I can help you secure either a student loan to help with your school expenses or we can apply now for a scholarship. She eased down into the couch a little more and I swear she was trying to feel the newly reborn erection I was sporting at the time.



If we can apply now everything will be ready by the time you graduate. You can move with me and I will take care of all the costs of living. You will have to pay for everything past that. Her feet were starting to actually rub against my cock at this point. It was an incredible tease and I was beyond enjoying it.



Why are you doing all this Denise? I pulled her feet till the pressure was enough to push my cock tight against my pants. Why go to all the trouble of this when you could have anyone else around you other than me?

Because you re smart and you deserve a lot more than you ll ever get in this shit-forsaken town. She knew what I was up to and started rubbing her toes the length of my cock. And because part of me loves you. That stopped me cold.



Now wait a second Mike I said a part of me. I m not saying love as in marriage and kids. I m saying love in the way that I want you around and I want to see what you can become. You have more inside you than you might realize and I don t want that wasted here. Her feet were definitely doing more for me at that moment than my hand ever did. Okay okay enough of this. She sat up and pulled her feet from my crotch with one movement. For a second I thought that I had done something horribly wrong.



I have got to see if my feet are lying to me or not. When she swapped sided on the couch and her head was close to mine all I could do was stare into her eyes. Are your going to tell me what I already know or do I have to ask? I had no idea what she was talking about and she saw the lost look easily enough.



Oh my God Mike you are aren t you. You re still a virgin. Now if anyone else had ever said this to me I would have been either mortified or pissed beyond anything but seeing the look of wonderment in her eyes squashed anything other that the truth.



Yes .



There was nothing else said and really nothing to say. She simply reached for my belt buckle. When it snapped open I eased up off the couch and she undid my pants. I slid them down and off with her help and she pushed me back down on the couch. She fished into my boxers and her eyes widened when she pulled my hard cock from my pants.



Oh sweet Jesus she sighed and then plunged her mouth down around my cock. I felt it all. Everything. The sweetness of her lips. The swirl of her tongue. The slight nip and scrape of her teeth. I remember there being a lot of sighing and moaning but whether it was hers or mine doesn t matter to me. This was beyond anything that I could comprehend.



Her hands were busy running over my chest and down to my thighs. I reached up and pulled my shirt off and let it fall to the floor. She was running her lips from the tip of my cock all the way to the base of it and each time there was a slight slurping sound. I was so busy watching the top of her head that I missed the part where she slid out of her skirt and worked her sweater up to her shoulders.



A little help here please Mr. Jones . I realized what was happening and pulled her sweater off. I distinctly remember wishing that she would raise up so that I could see her body but her mouth attacked my cock once more. I could feel her bare breasts on my thighs and knew in an instant that the small points were her nipples. This was just as stimulating as her mouth was and I felt a low rumbling in my swollen balls.



Denise…Denise? I tried to pull her up because I knew what was coming so to speak. God Denise stop or I m going to orgasm. I was fairly yelling at this point.



She stopped what she was doing and sat up. Her lips covered me and although I knew that she had just been sucking my cock her lips were the sweetest thing that I had tasted to that point in my life.



Most people say that they are going to cum. Orgasm is so clinical sounding. So try it again. She lowered her head again and I swear she was working harder and faster this time.



Denise I mean it. I m going to orgas…I m going to cum if you don t stop. I tried to pull her away from the impending event but she only pushed my hands away and moaned against my hardened length. I felt my cock swell even larger and knew that I was seconds away from my first orgasm with someone other than myself. She pulled up for a second with a wet sounding pop.



I m the teacher and you are my student. From now on you are to listen and learn. Agree? She looked into my eyes and I could see what lust was all about at that moment in my life. I simply nodded and pulled her head back close to my cock.



She slowly slid my entire length into her mouth and started humming low. I could feel all of the vibrations from tip to base and started shaking. She was relentless and started up and down on my shaft. I could barely hang one and then it happened. With a roar I started cumming.



It was chocolate sundaes on a hot summer s Saturday night. It was the sweetest rose on St Valentine s Day. It was the perfect caramel covered apple at Halloween. No it was better than that. This was sex. This was sex with the person who had fueled my fantasies for two years and I was at her mercy.



I could feel pulse after pulse leap from my cock into her swallowing mouth. She grabbed my hand and held it to her throat as proof of her desire. With each shot of my cum I could feel the muscles in her throat constrict. Every fiber of my being was screaming with song. And she was my orchestra. It felt ethereal and I grew lost in the glorious dark of passion.



I felt her shifting closer to me but I couldn t open my eyes yet. I wanted to just exist for a moment longer. She ran a hand along my cheek and leaned in to kiss me. When our lips met she parted mine with a short stab of her tongue. Some of what I had given her was there sliding it s way from her mouth to mine and I gladly took it. Her gift to me as I had gifted her. We parted and at last I opened my eyes.



That s the part of you that I love Michael. That is the part that I knew was there. She whispered. She stood and offered her hand. There is much for you to learn. Are you ready for the next lesson? I slowly nodded and rose to meet her.



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I don t know what happened. I mean I don t do such things and I never had any idea I ever would but I did.



It began on Saturday morning the 21st of June. Solstice Day. Gina asked me last Monday about going with her to the festival some of her friends were putting together for this day but I said I just couldn t. I d heard about what people did at those festivals and that kind of behavior wasn t for me.



Oh Sybil loosen up a little Gina laughed. With a name like Sybil you have to do those kind of nature festivals. You d fit right in.



When I went to bed Friday night everything seemed normal. I did go to sleep naked. I do that once in awhile and I admit I like it but it seems a little immoral so I don t do it often. I limit myself to not more than once a week and when I do it it s always on Friday night. I can t do it on Saturday night because then I d wake up naked on Sunday morning and that just wouldn t be right. Not that anybody would know of course but somebody might ask and then I d be embarrassed and then they d know.



Anyway when I woke up Saturday morning the sun was already lighting the room. I checked my radio alarm. It read 5:22. Then I did something that brought me completely awake. It was the first thing I did and I did it without thinking. I said quietly but aloud and as plain as day Fuck.



I hate that word. I never use it. I always cringe on the inside when I hear it. I think it s a very crude word and it usually makes me feel dirty. There are a lot of words like that I think and I hate every one of them. I have no idea why it just popped out like that.



Fuck. I listened to it roll around in my ears and then not thinking I repeated it. Fuck.



It dawned on me that it didn t disgust me as it usually did. In fact I kind of liked the sound of it. I said it again repeating it at slow intervals. I felt weird doing it but it wasn t as bad as I d experienced it before then. It was kind of like someone had given me permission to hear it from my own voice. I realized then that I d never actually said the word. I wondered if there was a difference whether a person says a word or whether they hear it.



Fuck.



Fuck.



Fuck.



Fuck.



Fuck.



It got to be kind of fun. I started to laugh. I said the word louder and repeated it a little faster.



Fuck. Fuck. Fuck.



It was great. I got out of bed and padded into the bathroom. I looked at myself in the mirror and said it where I could see me speaking it.



Fuck. Fuck. Fuck.



My face didn t break or go bad. Actually I am a pretty girl. Everybody has always said so even before I grew up. Three years ago when I moved into this ground-floor apartment and began to live on my own my mother warned me to be careful of men in my life and never ever let a man come into the apartment alone or else I would be tempted to succumb to the kind of life her sister Delilah did with men everywhere all times of the day and night. Mom didn t approve of Delilah s knowing so many different men but it always looked to me like Delilah had a lot more fun than Mom did. I didn t know what to make of it. I knew Mom was right though and I didn t want to be an immoral woman like Aunt Delilah. Mom warned me that ground floor apartments were dangerous so I had to keep my shades down and the curtains pulled all the time. I did what my mother said except some days after I was up and dressed I would open the shades and curtains and let the light in. I love light. I never told mother that I did that. She would have been mortified.



I stood there in front of the mirror speaking to my reflection. I looked at myself from head to toe and I kept repeating the words sometimes softly sometimes quite loud.



Sybil I said to myself you are standing here saying the word fuck over and over like some immoral person. Why doesn t it sound immoral? There you are all five-feet-five inches of you with your standard All-American 34C boobs and your 26-inch waist and your 34-inch hips and your dark brown eyes and long honey-blonde hair down to your waist and your lightly covered slit and you want to put your hand down there and you never do that kind of thing but you re going to do it right now.



I watched as I slid my right hand flat on my belly slowly down to my crotch and inserted a finger in my soft slit. I know what s there of course. I had sex education in high school and I did read another book about it too. Gina tells me she does it a lot masturbate and it feels very good. She says she slides her finger very softly over her clitoris and sometimes she can bring herself off that way. That s the way she says it bring myself off. She means she feels especially good.



I don t masturbate. A few times my fingers have rubbed there but only one or two rubs and I stop. It s sinful to masturbate. Mom always said I d go crazy if I masturbated myself so I don t do it. I don t want to be crazy. This morning I stood in front of the mirror and I watched as my hand seemed to go down there of its own accord and I felt it rub and very soon it found my clitoris. It felt very good. It felt as if this was a most wonderful thing to do. I kept rubbing very lightly and pretty soon I felt myself begin to quiver and my knees went weak and I leaned on the edge of the sink counter with my other hand and then I felt the most wonderful feeling go through me and I wondered if perhaps I was getting sick and I realized that when I get sick it never feels this good. I realized I was pressing against my clit more firmly while the shock went through me like that. When it stopped I let my fingers slide down a little more and I felt wetness. At first I thought I must have peed but I didn t remember feeling myself doing that and I do know what that feels like. I remembered then what I learned in sex education that a woman gets wet between her legs when her body is ready to have sex with a man.



I kept on looking in the mirror and I brought my hands to cover my breasts.



Tits. Oh-oh! I never use that word either. I think it s very rude and very coarse. I have breasts not tits.



Tits. I said squeezing my breasts. No that s not quite right. I squeezed my tits. I laughed.



Boobs I said as I squeezed again. Where were all these awful words coming from and why didn t they feel evil as I said them?



I sat down on the toilet to piss. Oops! I don t piss I pee. That s bad enough pee but piss is not used by nice people. I let the stream go. Piss I said. Yes I like to piss I said. It feels good to piss.



I looked down between my thighs as the stream stopped.



Fuck. I repeated and watched as my hand went there. Fuck. Fuck. Fuck my cunt.



Oh! That was new too! Where did that come from? I pulled my hand back and put it on my thigh.



Cunt. That s another word I always thought was kind of coarse.



Cunt I said it again and one hand immediately dropped down between my legs and a finger slipped into my vagina just one knuckle. It felt very good I must admit. I pushed it in and out slowly. Every time I did that it felt better and better. My finger went deeper and deeper into my opening. Then I realized I was using two fingers. Soon I was having another quiver like I d had before.



Cunt. Fuck my cunt. Fuck. Fuck. Cunt.



I felt as if I wanted to say these words all day. If anyone came I d have to watch myself but of course no one comes to see me unless I invite them.



Fuck my cunt. Kiss my tits. Suck my twat. Oh no another one! What a disgusting idea! Somehow though I didn t really believe that just then. I felt like it was something I wanted to experience.



I got up and stood in front of the mirror again. I had to admit again that I was at least as pretty as most other girls I knew. Gina always says I am beautiful. I suppose it s for other people to decide for you.



Reluctantly I turned away from the mirror and went back into my bedroom. I stood there for a couple of minutes trying to decide what to wear. Usually it s not a chore to decide that but today I realized I really didn t want to put anything on. I twirled around slowly my arms outstretched. It felt good to do that. After a couple of turns I found myself at my bedroom window. I pulled the curtain back brought the shade up and opened the window to let the fresh air in. I looked out at the back alley. Nobody was out there. I went out into the living room. It overlooked the street. I pulled the curtains and shades on all three windows. The room was very bright. There were a few cars going by and then a man walked by. He didn t even look at my apartment. I realized I didn t care if he did. No I told myself I wish he would look I wish he would take a look at my naked body.



Fuck!



I went into the kitchen to make myself a cup of coffee and fry a couple of eggs. I pulled up the curtains and shades on the large window there looking out on the street. I realized my apartment was looking very bright now. I liked the feel of it. I went to the door and stepped out into the hallway to pick up my newspaper. It didn t feel scary at all to go out there like that naked right there in the hallway where anybody could have opened a door and seen me naked. I came back in and made my breakfast and sat down at the table right next to the window where I could look out. It was not quite six o clock. I opened the paper and turned it to the comics page. I looked out the window as I turned the pages back and there were two younger women passing by. One of them turned to look at me as she passed. Her eyes went wide as she saw I was naked. She stopped and nodded toward my window said something and her companion also turned. The second woman broke into a huge grin and lifted her hands over her head clasped together like a boxer who has just won his bout. I giggled. It made me feel good. They went on.



I ate my breakfast as I read the paper. I forgot that I was naked. I have no idea who passed my place or whether they looked in and I didn t care. When I finally decided it was time to get about cleaning the apartment it no longer occurred to me that I was still naked.



Fuck I said softly as I got up from the table. Fuck my cunt I said still softly. Lick my twat suck my boobs fuck me fuck me fuck me! I said my voice getting louder and louder although I really didn t say it loudly at all. I did laugh though. I laughed because I d never seen a naked man never seen a live penis never touched a man under his underwear or anything like that. All of a sudden that seemed to be very desirable. The last man I kissed was my father and that was when I was in the seventh grade. Daddy wouldn t kiss me after that. He said something about my growing up was getting to be too much for him. Gina says it s disgusting that I ve never kissed anybody romantically. She said I didn t know what I was missing and I said if I was missing it I d know wouldn t I?



I brought a wet dishrag to the table to wash it off. I was facing the window. I glanced up and there was a man outside who looked like he was frozen in place. His eyes were wide open and he was staring at me. I thought he was about to have a stroke or something. He was staring at my chest. My tits (oooooh!) were dangling a little. It looked like he was looking at them. I had a sudden urge to shake my shoulders a little and I did. The man looked like he was going to pass out. His hand went to his crotch and he covered himself. I wondered why.



Fuck my cunt I said out loud and I smiled at him but of course he couldn t hear me. I didn t say it very loud and even though the window was open he couldn t know what I was saying. I wanted him to come inside. Just then he turned away and seemed to stagger off reeling as he walked. He was shaking his head too.



I spent the next two hours vacuuming doing laundry changing my bed doing dishes and I sat at the kitchen table and paid some bills. All the time I was naked. I d never done any of those things naked before. I never had been naked this long before either. I liked the feeling. I told myself that maybe I would be naked in the future as much as possible. This was a lot of fun.



All the time I was repeating to myself some of the naughty words I d never liked before and never used before but which now seemed to be delicious to say and hear. Fuck. Cunt. Tits. Boobs. Twat. Piss. The words rolled around in my mouth over my tongue and emerged into the air around me as if hanging for me to see them and acknowledge them.



Just then my door bell sounded. I had just finished writing checks and was putting the checkbook away. I glanced at the clock on the kitchen wall. 9:57. I wondered who it might be. Without thinking I went to the door quickly and pulled it open. A young man was standing there my paper boy. He s not really a boy of course he s a full grown man maybe twenty-two or twenty-three years old.



Oh yes time for collection isn t it Mike? I asked smiling. I never even noticed the glaze in the Mike s eyes. I went to get the check book out again and as I turned back I realized I was naked. For the briefest moment I had a pang of embarrassment then I quickly told myself silently to get over it. I even smiled.



You like being naked so what s the big deal I told myself. I returned to the door and leaned over the little table in the entryway to write the check. I wanted Mike to see my hanging boobs. It felt very good for me to know I was making him feel good.



Uh Sibyl uh I don t know what to say but do you know you re . . . uh well . . . do you know you re . . . not dressed? I could tell he was trembling.



Yes Mike I know that. I just didn t want to get dressed today. Do you mind me this way? I couldn t believe I was talking to him so calmly. I stood up straight to hand him the finished check. I knew he could see everything about me that was different from him. I wanted to step to him wrap my arms around him press my tits against his chest. I felt a sudden urge between my thighs.



Mike do you want to come inside for a little while and visit? I asked brightly. I didn t know exactly what I was going to do but all of a sudden I wanted him to take off his clothes too and be naked with me. Mike looked very nice and clean and I knew from other times when he came to collect that he was a bright young man who was working his way through college. I knew he lived with his mother and that he didn t date very much.



I felt very much alive more alive than I ever remembered feeling. I was very conscious of my body. All of a sudden I was aware in a different way that I was completely naked and I liked it a lot. I liked that there was a boy there with me even though he wasn t naked. Yet. I could feel my breasts. I giggled and told myself I could feel my tits. I looked down and saw that my nipples were hard and sticking out a little. I could feel my cunt. I was wet. It felt as if it was very eager to be touched by the boy s cock.



Oh! There s another word! Cock! Cock. Dick. These were all words I d heard at different times in my life and now they seemed like just the right words to use. Just thinking them made me feel hungry to have one. I was glad they were there that they were available to me.



Mike looked warily at me but he came in as I held the door wide for him. He did his best to avoid touching me but I managed to keep the space small enough that he had to brush across my nipples. It felt wonderful! Carefully I closed the door behind him.



Want a cup of coffee? I asked facing him directly and standing about three feet away from him. His face was flushed a bright red.



Uh yeah sure he said nervously. Uh did you want me to do something? he asked. He really was very nervous.



Would you like to take off your clothes too? I asked with a big grin. I felt very bold.



Oh wow! he said as if he was breathing the words. His voice was very low. Really? You want me to get uh . . . like you are?



I d like that very much! I said my voice steady and as if it was the most natural thing in the world to say. Inside I was trembling so hard I wondered how I could be so calm on the outside. I want to see what you look like naked.



It s embarrassing Mike said. He stood there for a moment stock still and I didn t say anything I just looked into his eyes. His hand slipped to the buttons of his shirt and he began to open them up. He was wearing shorts and sandals too. I saw right away he didn t have an undershirt on. He looked very nice. I liked the way his chest looked very fit and square and strong. He was maybe six feet tall. His waist was narrow and so were his hips. He pulled his shirt off and laid it carefully over the back of my stuffed chair.



Is this all right here? he asked politely as he turned. I liked the way the muscles in his back rippled. I wanted to touch him. He turned back to me and stood there.



Go on I urged quietly. Keep going I added.



Really? he asked obviously feeling very self-conscious. His hand went to the waist of his shorts and he slipped them down over his hips. He had on a pair of briefs and his pecker was making it jut straight out. I giggled.



What s funny? he asked.



Oh nothing I m impressed I said. I never saw a boy naked never. Not even when I was little. I didn t do any babysitting and my mother watched over me very closely. Remember I told you before I hardly ever dated?



Oh yeah Mike said but he was still embarrassed. I suppose you want me to take these off to He said hooking his thumbs into the sides of his briefs. Then he was naked as his briefs slid down his legs. He stepped out of his sandals and pushed the shorts and briefs over his feet. He carefully folded everything and put them with his shirt then nudged the sandals under the edge of the chair. His pecker was jutting straight up as if it was aiming at his chin. It looked as if it was very hard. I guessed it was probably six inches long at least. It looked like it was the thickness of a Polish sausage.



Does that hurt being like that? I asked pointing to his cock.



No not really he said.



May I touch you? I asked looking into his eyes and my arm stretched toward his crotch.



You really want to? he asked disbelieving but he nodded his permission.



I reached out and put my finger tip on the end of his cock. It felt a little bit like rubber but it also felt warm-make that hot -and I grasped it with my fingers. It felt wonderful alive and strong and hard and suddenly I wanted to kiss it. I found myself kneeling in front of him and kissing the end of his dick. He gasped and his cock twitched and kind of slapped me in the cheek lightly. I giggled and chased it down kissing it again on the tip and then up and down the shaft and then it was in my mouth. I don t remember how it got there but it was there and I liked it there. I liked the way it filled my mouth. It seemed to be made just for my mouth. I moved my head back and forth on it. I felt it quiver. After a few minutes I felt something happening and it excited me.



I m coming! he growled softly. I almost inhaled him. I didn t want him to leave me. I wanted to keep his cock in my mouth. If I d thought I could have eaten it I would have. All of a sudden I felt something surging and then my mouth was getting filled rapidly with a thick fluid more than I could handle and I liked the taste and I choked on it and I swallowed some of it and I tried to swallow everything but I couldn t and it came out around my mouth and kind of ran down my chin and got some on my cheek and some on his dick and he shot more of it into me and on my face and some of it dripped on my tits and ran down a little to my belly and even a few drops on my thighs.

Finally he seemed to be done and I realized I needed to breathe and I sat back. Then I leaned forward again and took his pecker into my mouth again and I licked it and kissed it and it was getting very soft and then it was kind of small. I giggled when I saw it that way maybe two or three inches long and all shriveled up and soft. I loved it. I put it against my cheek.



I m so sorry! Mike said looking very anguished. Oh Sybil I m so sorry!



I liked it I announced firmly. I wouldn t mind doing that again some time.



I better dress and go he said.



Why? Can t you stay a little longer? I want you to stay naked with me and do some more things with me if you d like. And you didn t get your coffee either!



What do you want to do? he asked looking a bit frightened.



I d like you to fuck me I said. I was surprised at how easy it was to say that. I thought briefly how good it was that my doctor had snipped me when I was sixteen.



Oh god! he moaned. His tone changed as he spoke again.



But I can t I gave you everything I had! he wailed.



Why don t we have that coffee and I have a little crumb cake and then we can see what happens okay? I asked. And I think I want to wash my face too.



I went into the bathroom leaving the door open. I sat and pissed not caring that Mike could watch me if he wanted to or that the sound could be heard. I washed my face and tits and thighs and belly. When I came out I poured us some coffee and laid out the crumb cake. We sat across the table from each other. It seemed that Mike could hardly take his eyes off my chest. He stared and stared at my boobs. I poured seconds on the coffee as we talked and stared at each other although Mike had a bit more to stare at than I did. His lap was hidden under the table but my tits were right there practically in his face. I loved the way he was looking at me.



Sybil he said after a little while his voice low and husky can I ask a favor?



Sure what?



Uh would you mind if I kissed your uh you . . .. uh your uh you know . . .. uh your . . . boobs?



I d love it! I squealed happily. I d really like you to do that Mike!



I jumped up and went around the table to his chair. My tits were at just the right place for him to suck on. I could see his cock again too. It was hard again not as hard as it had been before but hard enough. I knew it would be easy for him to put it inside me. My cunt felt as if it was very hungry for that to happen.



Oh and look you re getting hard again! Oh neat! I said and I beamed a huge smile at him. I bent over a little and put out my hand for his dick. It seemed to jerk to its fullness as I clasped my fingers around it.



He was sucking on my tits. I loved the feeling of his mouth around my nipples as he moved back and forth from one to the other. I had one arm around his head as if to hold him in place although I was sure he didn t need that. He seemed to be really enjoying himself. I know I liked it. I pulled slowly on his cock as he sucked on me.



Let s go in on my bed I suggested after a little while. I pulled him to his feet before turning to lead the way.



How do you want me to be? I asked turning to face Mike as he followed me into the bedroom. Do you want me to sit down or lay down or what?



I don t know just sit down I guess he said. I sat on the edge of the bed. Mike knelt in front of me and put his face back on my boobs. He kissed them some more. His tongue flicked out and he licked and kissed my nipples.



I giggled.



That tickles a little I said but don t stop please please keep on doing that I like it a lot you feel really good! He kept on and the more he did it the less it tickled and the better it felt. I felt my insides kind of turning over and I suddenly wanted to feel his body on mine. Slowly I lay back on the bed swung my feet up and realized my legs were spread pretty wide. My pussy was completely visible to Mike if he decided to look. I wanted to make sure he did look too. His face never lost contact with my tits as I lay down. The new thing was that one of his hands found its way between my thighs and his finger toyed with my slit and then with my cunt. I heard myself making noises tiny squeaky noises then bigger noises sighs little groans things like that. My body seemed to get hotter and hotter and I began to say things like Fuck me Mike fuck me please fuck me now Mike please!



The next thing I knew he was on the bed next to me and then he was kissing my belly and then he was kissing my slit and his tongue touched my clit and I felt like I was going to lose it because it felt so very very good. He lapped there a few times then he slithered up on top of me and I reached down and found his hard shaft and I steered it between my legs and then he was inside me. I realized that my legs were in the air flailing around and then I wrapped them around his body. He lay still for a minute. I was suddenly feeling very protected with his body over me and covering me like that. It was as if I was fully protected from any kind of harm. Neither of us spoke then both of us moved together our movements beginning a rhythm that seemed to be absolutely natural and then we were grunting and moaning and sighing and I was squealing and then I was crying out and shrieking and I had to stifle the noises because I thought maybe someone might hear us and call the police that someone was killing me when all it was that Mike was making me feel better than I ever thought anybody could.



Mike shoved himself all the way up inside of me. When he first touched me with the end of his prick it felt fantastic. Every inch he slid into me felt even better and then he was all the way inside and he was twitching his cock and I was making my muscles do things I didn t know they could do and we were working our bodies together against each other and every time Mike shoved himself into me it felt as if he got deeper and deeper and then after a little while he roared that he was coming and he shoved himself hard into me and held himself there tightly and I shoved back and held him in place and then I felt his juices spew into me and I yelled at the top of my lungs I couldn t help it and we kind of surged together trying to get closer and closer together and then when it seemed as if it couldn t get any better there was a flash of sudden ecstasy that was beyond any sort of description and a flash of light and then we crumpled together with him still inside me. I couldn t believe how safe I felt with him over me like that.



For several seconds we stayed that way then Mike gave a big shaking shudder and a minute or two later he fell out of me.



Oh god Sybil he moaned I didn t know it would feel that good! I never was with a girl before. You re my first and it was fantastic! Thank you thank you very much and he was kissing my ears and eyebrows and chin and cheeks and even my very soft boobs and I was laughing softly and we were hugging each other and stroking each other all over.



Why don t we take a shower? I asked after a few more minutes. I wouldn t mind doing this again I added as we rolled to our feet onto the floor.



Okay Mike said. He seemed less nervous than before we had sex. I loved having sex with him. I took his hand and we went into the bathroom where I set the water and then we got in. It was a snug fit but it was fun to shower with him. We played with each other s bodies and laughed and giggled and had a lot of fun. Drying off was even more fun. We kissed a lot which I liked. I held his dick in my hand a lot too. I really liked his dick.



What time is it? Mike asked suddenly. We were back in the bedroom by then. I checked the clock.



11:30 I said.



Oh my god I m late! he cried out. Where are my clothes I have to leave. Sorry Sybil sorry but I have to leave but I can come back later if that s okay. I d really like to come back later.



I think I m going out after a little while and I don t know when I ll be back I said. But you can come by and see if you want I encouraged him with a big smile.



If I m here I d like very much to do this again! I encouraged him. Then I hugged him pressing myself tightly against him and gave him a huge wet smooch as he left. I stood in the doorway still naked until he went out of the building.



Fuck! I said gleefully. Yes fuck! Fuck! Fuck! I clapped my hands and went back inside my apartment. I stood in front of my bathroom mirror and smiled at myself.



Fuck! I grinned at myself.

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Three hot inexperienced lezzies have a good time in bed

Lysa s First Time

This is my first time doing anything like this. My boyfriend found this site and we have really loved some of the stories. I decided to write about my first time. It was rather unconventional and I had several firsts in a short period of time. I hope everyone likes it. I have a few more experiences that I’ve had since then and am eager to write about those.



I couldn’t wait. My parents had gone away for the weekend and left my brother and me alone. Even better he was going to sleep over a friend’s house. My boyfriend Jeff was coming over to spend the whole weekend and ravish me. We had planned this to be my first time since we heard that we could have the house to ourselves. If Jeff would have his way we wouldn’t be dressed at all for the two days and I was determined he’d have his way.



We had been dating for over a month and all we had been able to do with each other had been some mild foreplay during our rare make out sessions. We both lived with our parents and siblings so we could never get any time alone to get more serious and we had yet to see each other completely naked. To say the least I was getting anxious to see him naked and spread my legs for him. I fingered myself to sleep every night since I met him just thinking about finally being able to see his whole cock easily 8 inches dangling in front of my face. I had been saving myself for someone like him and for a weekend like this.



By early Friday afternoon my parents had already gone. I called Jeff and told him to come over. A few minutes later he arrived and we went up to my room. I told him to wait there while I showered and got ready for the big moment. I know Jeff had been with at least two girls before me one was my friend so he was a bit more experienced and told me that he preferred me shaven with a small patch left close trimmed. It took me longer than I thought to get it the way he wanted.



When I finally got out of the bathroom Jeff was gone from my room. Looking all over the house I heard a noise from my brother’s room. He was a year older and had the room over the garage. Apparently he didn’t leave for his friend’s yet. We were pretty close and I was friends with his current girlfriend so when I pushed the door slightly ajar I didn’t know what to think. There was Jeff standing with his pants around his ankles kissing my brother who was pulling at Jeff’s huge semi-rigid dick. Jeff in turn was doing the same to my brother who had no clothes on with one hand and grabbing his ass with another. I felt surprised disgusted disappointed and excited all at once.



They didn’t seem to notice me at first then my brother opened his eyes and saw me standing in the door. He immediately released Jeff and grabbed the sheets off his bed to cover up. Jeff looked a little embarrassed but not as much as I thought he should. My brother yelled at me



“What are you doing?”



With that I got over the shock and yelled back the same. Then I looked at Jeff and felt about to cry. He must have noticed and said not to be sad. That we were still going to do what we planned.



“I was getting horny and just couldn’t wait. Besides I was curious to find out if what I heard about your brother were true. A few people have been saying that he goes both ways and the thought of getting the two of you together was too good to pass up. I asked him about what I heard and he said he was hoping I’d ask and him and Stacey were talking about asking me to join them tonight. When he saw me in your room we both figured to go for it.”



While he’s explaining this to me I noticed that he was getting harder. “So what do you say? Your brother’s up for it if you are.” It took me a minute to think about it. I mean I was up for Jeff but my brother!? Then I looked over Jeff’s cock again dripping precum. There was no way I was going to pass that up. I said I’d do it but with conditions. I don’t touch my brother and I get Jeff first. They both agreed and with that Jeff stripped of the rest of his clothes and walked over to me. He kissed me on the lips softly and put a hand on one of my 34c breasts. I pushed my body against his. His dripping penis pressed against my stomach.



The sensation of it rubbing on me almost made me lose it. He then picked me up and carried me to my brother’s king sized bed. Chris my brother pulled the covers off and Jeff lay me down. I was able to finally appreciate Jeff’s nakedness. He was near perfection. I saw him looking me over too especially my shaved pussy. We stared at each other and my brother looked on at both of us from the far side of the bed stroking his own impressive member. Almost instinctively I reached a hand between my legs and traced the folds of my burning pussy while my other hand pinched my left nipple.



Jeff climbed over me onto the bed and was now between me and Chris but facing me. His cock rested on my leg and continued to drip silver drops of precum. He started moving a hand over my breasts down my stomach and to my mound. I closed my eyes and spread my legs to accommodate him. He moved his hand down and gently parted my cunt lips and easily slipped his finger into my soaking hole. I let out a gasp at first and then a sigh. He started moving his finger from my hole to my clit letting my juices lubricate my hairless pussy.



While he did this I reached over for his dick and started to rub it. We both built up a rhythm and we were soon pumping our hips to meet each others hand motions and I could feel myself getting ready to come for the first time this weekend. Chris must have been getting hot too. He shifted on the bed for a better view and was stroking himself furiously. The site of that and taboo thought of my own brother jerking to the sight of his little sister like this drove me over the edge. I began whimpering and then tightened my whole body in convulsive spasm. My legs clamped Jeff’s finger inside me.



Once I came down Jeff removed his finger and moved down my body to eat me out. He was expert at this and really enjoyed doing it more so it seemed that I was shaved. First he licked clean the cum that flowed out of me from the orgasm but that drove me to another in about 30 seconds. He then he propped his ass in the air for better positioning and tongued my clit. This was better than any other time we had done it. I came with a shocking orgasm followed by waves of smaller ones. I was getting so hot I started to talk dirty to him.



“Lick me…lick my pussy. I’ll do anything just keep making me come!”



I couldn’t believe how horny I was feeling. The more I came the more I wanted. I pulled my nipples until they hurt and threw my head from side to side.



“I’m your whole!” I kept yelling.



That was more than Chris could take. He got up on his knees next to Jeff and let out a deep long sigh shooting his load onto the bed. Some shot out onto Jeff’s upturned ass and back. My brother kept shooting loads of cum out the sight of it drove me wilder. Jeff tried to stop for a moment to wipe Chris’s mess off but I grabbed his head and held him to my cunt.



“Don’t stop!” I yelled. I felt the biggest orgasm I ever had building up.



Chris got up to get a towel for himself but to my surprise he was still hard as a rock when he got back.



He said “If you not going to let Jeff stop with you maybe I should take care of him for a while.



He then put his hands on each side of Jeff’s ass and began to lick off the cum he shot there then proceeded to lick his asshole. Jeff moaned into my cunt pushing me over the edge. This was it.



“Fucking yeah!!! Lick it do it!!!” I screamed.



I wrapped my legs around Jeff’s head shaking while Chris continued to rim him. Jeff was moaning more and then Chris reached between Jeff’s legs and started stroking him as best he could. Jeff pried his head from my legs and told me to climb under him with my head between his legs so I could suck him while Chris worked his ass with his tongue.



I saw this position on a video once and wanted to try it. The most I could fit in my mouth was the head of Jeff’s dick and some of the rod. I loved the taste of pre-cum since the first time I tasted it. I hadn’t tasted cum yet but knew I would soon.





From my angle I could see Chris licking away at Jeff’s ass. From time to time he would fondle his Jeff’s balls. I couldn’t take my eyes off the site. I could feel I was about to orgasm again and braced myself. As waves of electricity washed over me I moaned around the purple swollen head in my mouth and gripped the shaft with my right hand. My left one worked one of my nipples. A few seconds later I felt Jeff cock begin to swell more and his body tense up and I knew what it meant. I had just enough time to take a deep breath when I felt the blast of cum into my mouth and down my throat. So much so that I had to pull him out of my mouth.



I continued to stroke him and was rewarded with more cum exploding onto my face. After about a minute more Jeff shifted to my side and lay on his back. Chris moved up between Jeff’s legs to get what cum was left in him as I looked on fascinated at the site of my older brother sucking on my boyfriend.



We both then moved onto each side of Jeff and he put his arms around us to pull us close. After resting a few minutes Jeff became hard again and asked if I was ready to become a woman. I smiled and said in a half-voice “yes”. The only way I can explain the sensations I was feeling would be to say that I felt like I was on some type of drug. I never wanted the feelings I was having to stop and the more I felt the more I wanted and wanted to do.



Jeff rolled on top of me and placed the head of his penis at my pussy. I was still soaked so he started to slip in easily. Once the head was in I began to feel the stretching of the walls and the mix of pain and pleasure. I gripped his arms and winced. He stopped pushing in until I told him he could slowly proceed. My friend Gina told me that it would hurt the first time and Jeff’s size added to the discomfort. With Jeff buried about half his size in me I felt immense pressure. I told him to pull back and then to build up a rhythm before trying to break my cherry.



He began to pump in and out of me. The more he did the less it hurt and soon I was pushing forward to meet his thrusts. I was breathing heavy and moaning his name and then I felt it happen. A quick pain like a hard pinch. Jeff slowed down and was very gentle with me. We looked deep in to each other’s eyes and then kissed long and hard. I could hear Chris next to us climaxing again and that pushed me over the top again. This one was different though. Jeff was in me for this and a great sense of emotion came over me and I started to cry a little. At first Jeff stopped but I told him to keep going.



“ It just feels so good don’t stop until you’re done. I want you to fill me up.” I said.



Not long after Jeff let out a long sign and his cock twitched and throbbed inside me. I felt the cum leaking into my ass.



He stayed in my cunt until he was soft and then moved off me. We kissed some more and then both went to Chris’ bathroom to clean up. I told Jeff I need to take a shower so he said he’ll go wait with Chris until I was done. I closed the door leaving just a slim crack where I could still see the bed without being noticed and turned on the water.



Jeff and Chris wasted no time. Chris was the one to make the first move.



“So you’re curious about being with me? Since you had all the fun with my sister I get to have fun with you.” he said.



Chris then stood on the floor and walked around the bed to Jeff. They both opened they’re mouths and started kissing and rubbing each other. Chris then pushed Jeff onto his knees grabbed the back of Jeff’s head and put his dick in Jeff’s mouth.



“Suck me hard you little bitch. Since this is your first time with a guy you’re my little bitch.”



Jeff loves dirty talk and Stacey said Chris does too. Jeff wrapped his hands around Chris and kneaded his ass. I could see he was talking most of Chris and must have loved it because of the moaning noise he was making.



“Oh Jeff yeah you’re good at this. You’re a natural cocksucker.” Chris hissed.



“OK get up and bend over the side of the bed.” Chris ordered Jeff who eagerly complied.



I felt light headed from the thought of what was going to happen next. I never saw anything like this ever and now here was my brother standing with his dick in his hand getting ready to butt fuck my beautiful boyfriend. Chris opened the dresser next to the bed and took out a tube. He squeezed some of the contents into his hand and rubbed it on his cock. Then he took a finger and slid it into Jeff’s asshole. Jeff let out an “OOOOOOO” as Chris worked the lube into him. He went from one to three fingers before he finally inserted his dick into Jeff. They both sighed when he entered and then stood motion less about a minute.



Jeff said “I can feel you throbbing in me. This is incredible.”.



“You haven’t felt anything yet!” Chris told him then he started to push deeper. He thrust forward into Jeff with pulling back. His hips hitting Jeff’s ass cheeks. His pace moved faster and they were breathing heavy.



Chris asked Jeff “ Let me know when your ready for more little bitch. Then I’ll start to really fuck your ass you fucking boy pussy.”



I’ve never heard anyone talk like that but Jeff looked like he liked it.



“I’m ready for you baby. I want all you’ve got.” Jeff said breathlessly.



So Chris pulled out of Jeff and told him to get on the bed on his back and to bring his legs up. Soon my brother mounted Jeff like Jeff had done to me. I fingered my clit trying to hold off the climax until they came. Chris pushed deep into Jeff causing him to yell out and wince. Chris didn’t slow down though. He started ramming into Jeff’s ass relentlessly. Chris reached to Jeff’s dick and stroked it.



“ Take it like a whole baby! You’re my whore now! Beg me like a slut. Beg me to keep fucking your ass!” Chris ordered



“Make me your whore! Fuck my ass hard! Fuck it hard…I love you in me! I’m going to come soon. Jerk my cock and fuck my ass! Oh Chris!”



I couldn’t take any more myself and came again and again.



Chris yelled out “ I’m cumming!” Jeff shot his load too but Chris just rolled Jeff onto his stomach and pumped into him more.



When I finally went into the shower Chris was still fucking Jeff. They had finished by the time I had gotten out. By then it was very late and we went to sleep. I dozed off thinking about what the rest of the weekend would be like.

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