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24 February 2007

Two blonde teenies show nasty outdoor striptease

Patience teaches Peter to be nude & proud.

Peter are you joining the Parade?

Aw Ma do I hafta?

Just because it was National Nude Day Peter s parents just HAD to join the Emperor s Nude Clothes Parade in Paradise Valley. Growing up in North America s biggest Clothing Optional community had been embarrassing to the young man. Now that he had turned 18 the pressure from parents neighbours and peers to join in the festivities was overwhelming. Like most gangly youths Peter was shy about his physique. He was even more concerned that if he went naked his persistent voluntary erections would be apparent to all particularly if lovely Patience Happenstance joined the parade as she had promised. Patience was exactly Peter s age to the day but she had embraced non-sexual nudity for years. Peter knew very well how he would react to her ripe young body.

Part of the pressure was because Paradise Valley had lost some of its sensationalistic cache in recent years. The prevalence of nudity in movies on the Internet and even television made the public jaded. Paradise Valley had won the battle for acceptance of the beauty of the naked form but un the process had lost its shock value. Peter wondered if the elders appreciated the irony of depending on titillation to publicize the town and attract new residents.

Whether they did or not this year the elders were determined to stage the world s record Nude Parade in a last gasp effort to get coverage by being uncovered.

Sitting in his room thinking of all this was enough to give Peter a throbbing erection. Focusing on the mental image of Patience playing nude volleyball (a regular feature of phys ed class at Paradise High) Peter slowly stroked his pulsating shaft wrapping his hand around it with practiced familiarity starting at the base fingers grazing his scrotum. Working slowly up cupping the helmet squeezing gently.

Honey we re leaving now. Peter s Mom called up the stairs.

Perhaps Peter thought to himself if I cum now I ll be able to risk marching nude in the parade without the threat that my flagpole will rise to the occasion. I ll need to shoot enormous amounts of gunk to lose the entirety of my erection though.

Returning to the task at hand Peter was distressed that instead of Patience s perfection he had images of his naked mom stuck in his brain. Mom baking muffins in just her apron. Mom sunbathing naked in her hammock. Then there was the time just last month that he walked in on mom and Dad both nude. That had not been innocent or natural in the way the Elders defended nudism. Peter knew he shouldn t have stayed and watched Mom languorously slurping Dad s cock which Dad was telling her was a great tasty Popsicle treat.

Peter was ashamed then as he was now that he had sexual feelings about his mother. Stroking more vigourously he remember more about last month. How he had stood frozen feeling his cock straining his shorts as Mom told dad I m gonna suck you even harder than I sucked you the first night we met. And I ll swallow all your sweet tasting cum. All the men I ve sucked you still taste best.

But everyone loves your suction the best Hattie. You give the deepest throat since Linda Lovelace.

And you have the biggest and best cock.

Best maybe but have you seen your son s cock lately? He puts me to shame.

Well that ll be a yummy treat for some nice girl. Or maybe for some not so nice not so girlish vixen.

How about you?

Peter could hardly believe his ears. His father seemed to be proposing that his mother deflower him. Wasn t that just sick and wrong? Not judging by the effect the conversation was having on Dad s prick which swelled to immense girth. Mom s head bobs increased faster and harder until she was rewarded with great gobs of goo flying out of the tip of Dad s prick missing her mouth coating her face and tangling in her hair. Peter was shocked that his own cum pumped forth simultaneously flooding his hand and running onto the floor. Peter ran for a washcloth returning in time to see Mom hoisting herself onto Dad s lap grasping his still hard cock. Settling onto dad s lap facing away from him Mom inserted his cock tenderly into her pussy. My turn to come she grunted.

Dad immediately started bucking upwards like a horse using Mom s generous boobs as hand holds. She bounced in vigourous rhythm. The tempo reminded Peter of Bolero the cliché seduction music lampooned in the old Bo Derek camp classic by the same name. Thrilled and ashamed Peter found himself holding a fresh erection. Fisting in time with his mother s thrusts he drizzled a further load of cum onto his washcloth at the very moment she collapsed on top of Dad satiated. Peter cleaned the mess off the floor and fled to his room.

In the month since Peter had not been able to look at his Mom without getting tumescent. He felt like a total pervert. His only saving grace if it could be called that was that the woodies generated by seeing Patience Happenstance were still unsurpassed for size and intensity. Especially Peter thought returning to the present moment rehearsing cheerleading in the nude. Since Paradise High played teams from normal schools the cheerleaders dressed in regulation slutty costumes for the games. Practices however seldom required more than the odd thong and Patience the head cheerleader lead in all respects.

Peter are you up there?

This time it wasn t his mother s voice. It was Patience. Peter immediately dropped his cock and true to the old Marine reveille grabbed his socks. Too late. Patience had flounced up the stairs and was standing breathless naked tits heaving in Peter s doorway. He was caught red-handed. Peter was mortified. If there were a way to disappear through a looking glass he would have. Patience however was true to her outgoing nature. She seemed amused or aroused rather than ashamed of the situation.

May I polish your pole Peter? Patience giggled boldly entering without waiting for a reply. She dropped to her knees in front of him taking his immense cock in her hands. Patience caressed it lovingly and then touched the tip of her tongue to his slit. She continued her attentions fondling Peter s balls and shaft as she ran her tongue around his cock like an ice cream cone. This is bigger than any I have ever seen Patience murmured almost to herself. I didn t realize they came in Supersize.

Patience gently stroked Peter s pole as she rubbed it across her ripe melon like tits teasing his tip with her nipples. Throughout her eyes met his. I love the taste of your cock.

She ran her tongue around the ridge below the bulging purple cockhead. Her salvia coated his shaft running down to his balls. Patience slurped the excess salvia back into her mouth leaving just enough to create the ideal friction. As her tongue swirled back up around the head of Peter s pole playfully teasing his slit her fingers encircled the base of his shaft gently pumping. She licked his balls and then resumed tonguing the ridge of flesh on the underside where the head met the shaft.

Oh Patience I can t hold back.

Have you ever made love before Peter?

Nooo…. Here I cummmmm. Patience just captured the head of Peter s cock in her mouth in time to swallow his offering. Excess amounts dribbled down Patience s chin. She licked herself clean as she looked up at Peter with adoring eyes. Her hand never let loose of his cock which remained solid as mahogany.

I want you to be the first cock that enters the sanctuary of my virginal vaginal vessel but first here comes the Parade! Patience lead Peter to the window out of which they saw the front of the parade approaching. Patience tugged Peter s pole and lead him down the stairs out of the house. Once in the street Patience took Peter s hand and lead him to the front of the parade. Hand in hand with Patience Peter learned to be proud of his pole and lead the parade wearing nothing but a gigantic grin.

The next day Peter awoke under the stars his cock still nuzzled inside Patience Happenstance. Paradise Valley would eventually be reinvigorated by the positive stories of the proud young parade marshals. Peter and Patience lived happily ever after.

Brunette teenie playing

24 February 2007

Stunning brunette teenie playing with a glass dildo

Study hard, then get a pussy reward.

I live in Riveredge. It is just a medium sized town wedged between the highway and the river. Well some of the rich folks live on the other side of the highway back in the hills but I don t know too much about them.

Most of the people in town work in one of the five big factories just outside of town. It is kind of a simple life. You go to school graduate work in the factory until time to retire then get the hell out of Riveredge so that you can live the rest of your life somewhere decent.

Even in Riveredge there are the haves and have nots. I am from the have nots. My folks and I are just river trash who live in the little shacks along the river. It isn t all that bad a life I imagine the people in the Russian gulag prison camps had it worse than we do maybe.

When I find out that I am river trash and that the only way out is to go to college I hit the books big time.

My time in high school is really just a lot of fun. I get to school early and use the computers in the labs so I will know about computers. Then I go to my regular classes and take notes and listen so that I can get the kind of good grades I need for a scholarship. Then I go home and study hard until late at night. I have to win the scholarship that is my way out and my only hope.

Fortunately my parents both run machines in different plants. I say fortunately because they both belong to the same union. The union has a scholarship for the outstanding high school student who qualifies. To qualify you needed good grades and at least one parent has to be a union member. Since both my parents are union members I have a real chance here.

Since I have it wired as far as union membership all I have to do is get outstanding grades. This means studying hard and kissing a lot of teacher ass. Thus I have very little contact with the other students. Just how important this is to be is not clear to me until after I graduate.

I graduate with damn near straight A grades. I win the damn union scholarship and I have my ticket out of Riveredge!

There is a wait of two weeks between graduation and my departure for State. It isn t enough time to really do anything so I think I will just loaf the time away. However fate has a different plan in store for me.

I am just idly walking along the little creek that runs down from the hills and dumps into the river. I get maybe a mile up the little canyon and into the dense woods that grow up there. I am about to turn back when I meet Amy. Amy is one of my high school classmates and has also just graduated. Amy has followed me to ask me a question. Do you wanna fuck me Jim? I damn near fall over. I say Well now hell yes Amy. Now what s the joke?

Amy says Well I am dating Alvin. He is gonna leave me unless I fuck him. However I never done that before. And I sure as hell am not gonna try it as a beginner. If I just fuck some other boy Alvin gonna find out. But you leavin town real soon.

I stand as if one of the ancient prophets had furnished me a sign with letters of fire written in the air: Fuck unto others then split!

Well Amy and I go up into the woods and find a little clearing. Amy has brought a blanket. Hell we just strip off and I am kinda worried cause you know what if I didn t get hard? No worry I am harder than the branches on the trees! Maybe it is because of the fancy panties Amy wears. Like somethin out of the girlie mags down to the drugstore you know!

Amy lies down on the blanket and I kind of get on top of her. I slide my hard dick into her tight slit a ways when I encounter a little resistance. I push and I can feel myself break free! I have taken my first cherry. After that hell it is like a little kid opening presents under the Xmas tree! Each stroke feels better than the last. I can feel Amy move under me and we get into a sort of rhythm. I can feel this excitement grow in me and pretty soon I am shooting cum into Amy! Afterwards I feel better than I have ever felt. I remember to ask Amy how she feels. She tells me it hurt a little at first but after that it was exciting.

We wash off bare ass in the little creek and I ask Amy if we should try again without the cherry popping thing. Amy thinks that is a good idea. So we do it again. This time Amy makes me finger her until she gets all excited. I can feel her pussy get wet and slick and then I am back in the saddle again! Amy and I get into rhythm quicker this time and the incredible feeling of pleasure grows. I want it to grow and I also want it to last forever! I am trying to take it a little easy to make it last. But Amy gets real active and keeps saying Fuck me Jim! Fuck me hard! I do and we race to the finish line ending in an exciting tie.

Later we wash off again in the damn cold water of the little creek. Amy also washes off the blanket and I know my first fuck is over. What a thrill!

Amy has me promise not to tell anyone. Then we walk back separately. One last thing is that Amy asks me if I am gonna be walking along the creek again soon. I think for a moment and tell her Damn near every day.

The next day I just idly walk along the little creek that runs down from the hills and dumps into the river. OK it takes every ounce of will power I have not to keep looking back to see if maybe I am going to get some more pussy! I have got just about to the point where I met Amy yesterday when I hear footsteps. I stop just short of the edge of the dense woods and look back.

Well It appears that Betty has for some unknown reason decided to take a little stroll along the same little creek.

I wait for Betty and she walks up to me. She says kind of shifty like I never expected to meet anyone up here.

Despite her surprise Betty is carrying a blanket. Thinking quickly I say Oh I walk up here a lot but I never meet anybody. It is just kind of deserted up here.

Betty sneers and asked Not even girls?

I say Why don t you ask the girls?

Betty says Well I am dating Bobby. If I don t fuck him he is gonna leave me. I guess I am gonna have to fuck him. However before I do I am gonna get me some experience. Will you help me?

Hell I think she will never get around to it. Of course I will help you. That s what friends are for even if I am leaving town real soon.

Well Betty kind of relaxes a little. She and I go up into the woods and find the same little clearing I used with Amy. Betty spreads the blanket and we strip off. Betty doesn t have the fancy panties Amy had but pussy is pussy!

Betty does have bigger tits than Amy. I told Betty that I am really excited with her tits and that she is a real woman not some flat chested little girl. I feel those big knockers a while and Betty starts breathing hard. We lie down on the blanket and I get on top of Betty maybe a little smoother than with Amy. Once again I slide my hard dick into a tight slit. I encounter the same little resistance and again push through. Apparently Betty feels it a bit more than Amy because she makes a low strangled sort of moan. However after that we settle down to a pretty good screw. Betty moves a little more than Amy did and I get excited real fast. I try to hold off but it is too good and I shoot cum into Betty before I am ready and before she is ready. However I remain reasonably hard and continued to fuck. After a little more Betty begins to moan and move even more. Shortly thereafter Betty climaxes and her climax pulls me into a second climax.

Afterward I have the same tired but relaxed feeling I had with Amy. By now I am an old pro and remember to ask Betty how she feels. She tells me it hurt quite a bit but then she got really excited and forgot about everything but the pleasure. Seizing the moment I tell her that we will have to try again so that she can see how it is when there is no pain. Betty does not reply but seems doubtful.

We wash off in the little creek and Betty is a bit embarrassed keeping her back to me at all times. I get out of the water first and keep from staring at nude Betty. Then help her up the bank and we stood there nude. I started to get hard again. Betty is delighted and shyly reaches for my erection. She asks me if she really excites me. I tell her that I all I can think about is how sexy she is.

Betty lets me kind of walk her back to the blanket and we lie down again. Betty puts her hand over her pussy when I try to rub her. However she wants me to suck on her tits. I do and even bite her a little when she asks me to. As the play continues Betty s hand moves away from her pussy and I began to rub her until she is ready again. I mount Betty for the second time and enter her hot wet pussy. Betty not only lets me fuck her she helps! She bucks her hips as I thrust and I get deep with each thrust. I thrust more slowly to try to make it last longer but the urgency of Betty gets us both into overdrive real fast. Then it is a quick sprint to a mutual climax.

We again wash off in the damn cold water of the little creek. Betty also washes off the blanket as Amy had done.

The next day I again just idly walk along the same little creek. This time there are no footsteps. Carla is waiting for me at the edge of the woods. She says that I knew why she is there. I don t say anything but Carla continues. She said that she isn t really dating anyone but that she wants to start dating. She said that she can t get dates unless she is willing to screw. She then snaps that all boys want is pussy.

I ll have you know I resemble that remark!

We go into the woods where surprise of surprises Carla has a blanket laid out.

Carla lies down and just wants to flip up her skirt. I point out that she will get all wrinkled and anyhow she will want to wash afterward. She starts to tell me that she isn t going to get naked in front of a boy. Then she seems to realize just how stupid a statement that is in the circumstances.

Carla starts to strip. Actually all she is wearing is a blouse and skirt so the strip is rather abbreviated. Before she can lie down again I step up and began to finger Carla s pussy. She tells me to stop because she will get all damp.

I point out that the â€˜damp is lube and she definitely wants lube.

Carla thinks for a second and says okay. I continue to rub her pussy lips and also to lick and suck her tits. Carla becomes alarmed. She tells me that she feels â€˜all tingly.

The moment has arrived! I lay Carla down on the blanket and mount her. Carla says only â€˜that hurts! However I have already taken her cherry and continue to stroke like the old pro I have become. I take my time and tell Carla to wiggle her ass a little instead of lying there like dead meat. Carla does start to move a little and also to moan a little. I think she is trying to tell me something but the words never get past the moaning stage. I get my full length into Carla s tight young pussy as her gyrations increase and she begins to thrust back against my deep thrusts. We get into a rhythm and it becomes the best screw I have experienced so far. Each movement of Carla s hips lets me feel her pussy on a new part of my dick. I start to move my hips as well and we screw like two monkeys in the jungle. Suddenly Carla climaxes. It is too quick and I am not ready. So I continued to pump Carla trying to cum myself. To my surprise Carla begins to respond again after a short break. Her breathing picks up again and I can feel the excitement as we rush to a climax. I shoot my cum inside Carla as she appears to have another climax. I can t believe that she has climaxed again so fast.

Carla is really exhausted and I go and wash up. By the time I get back Carla has recovered a bit. She then goes to the stream to wash. Carla comes back complaining that the stream is â€˜damn cold. She then puts her blouse skirt and shoes back on folds her blanket and prepares to depart.

She pretty much ignores me except to ask if I am going to tell what we have done.

I tell her that I never talk about the girls I â€˜date.

Carla says that date is a good way to describe it. However she doesn t want people to know what she has done.

Since she is going to go back and talk to her girlfriends about her fucking I wondered what is the cause of her concern?

Oh well even an old pro like me can t expect to really understand women. Plus there is always going to be tomorrow!

Two cute teenies

23 February 2007

Two cute flexible teenies posing naked outdoors

Indian girls know how to break a man in.

I have a story to tell you people about my first sex experience with my sister-in-law. Let me explain to you about my sister-in-law she is my brotherâ€™s wife. I live with them since I was at the age of 10. She takes care of me alot Care about my things give me a bathe and most of the time when I get bad dreams at night she slept with me. I wanna tell you about my sister-in-law body she has a one kind of body she has 38-26-38 size. I love her boobs. I used to lay my head on her boobs for my comfort sleep feel like a big round pillow. One night I still remember when she was sleeping with me she holds it my hand and put it on her boobs and try with my hand to squeeze her breasts.

I didnâ€™t know at that time whatâ€™s going on but I felt good to squeeze her huge breasts. My sister-in-law had no children. Other night I was sleeping she came to me bed and try to sleep with me and when I was sleeping she put her hands under my pajamas and hold my dick and start to rub it. I woke up and felt very good feeling i told her that I am feeling like to go bathroom. She said no you are ok you can pee at bed I will change the bed and what next she did it she put her mouth on my dick and sucks me very hard I told her again I will pee on your mouth she said itâ€™s ok do that. And I load it all my cum in her mouth she sucked all my cum and she said donâ€™t worry about anything and donâ€™t tell anything about that to anyone. And she went out to my room. I was thinking about all night long and when I got understand all that thing that was a sex with me with my own sister-in-law. I enjoyed alot to have that kind of feeling. In the morning i went to school I was keeping thinking all day at school about last night with my sister-in-law.

I went back to home and found my sister-in-law taking a shower. I asked her where are you she said she is in the bathroom. I said I have to go to pee and I canâ€™t control it. She said ok come in and when I saw her she was putting a half way of towel around her I just got a glip of her round ass. And when I done with pee. I went out to bathroom and stay on her room to see more glimps of her body. When I was waiting in her room I tarted to hard on and I was holding my dick with my hands. About a few minutes later she came out from the shower and she didnâ€™t notice that I am sitting on her bed and she took off the towel around her body and I saw her big tits and hairy pussy infront of me all of the sudden when she saw me she ran to put the towel back .and said to me what I am doing in her bedroom. I didnâ€™t answer her. And asked her that I have a question for you sometime my this thing get very hard like a wood stick when I saw you without your clothes or when I see your breast from your clothes. Why is that happen to me? She had wrap the towel on her she said do you still have this problem right now I said yes she said ok let me look at it. Then she unzipped my pants and took out my dick and said yes you are right itâ€™s like wood stick let me make it num and then she put her tongue on my dick and start to suck it while she was sucking my dick my hands start to move on to her breast and I press one of her breast. Her towel came off and she didnâ€™t care of that start sucking me I started to squeeze her nipples and came into her mouth again she swallowed my cum. without dropping a drop of my cum. Then she said ok go on your bed I will fix a lunch for you. I went out to her room and waiting for her to come out when she came out she was wearing very light cream color shirt on and I can see her breast very clearly.

I didnâ€™t tell you I was tall guy and sister-in-law had a height about 5â€™4 ft and I was 5â€™9 at that time When I saw her breast like that I went back to her and grab her breast very hard and I wasnâ€™t wear a any short I was still naked my dick touched her back ass hole. She said donâ€™t be silly itâ€™s not a right time. I said I wanna lick your breasts she said no I said I wanna lick it right now she said no way I donâ€™t want you to do with me. I moved her and tore her shirt and put my mouth of her left breast and hold it through with my teeth she yell at me no. I didnâ€™t care and keep making scares on her breasts with my teeth. And i mad her to lie on the floor. Then all of the sudden I made a thought to take off her shorts which I did it at once more what she wasnâ€™t wearing a panties. I hold it my dick and slid into her cunt and then started to fuck her for about 10 minutes she wasnâ€™t giving my full reply she was just trying to resist with me which make me more horny.

Finally I got my way in and I unload the my cum into her cunt after when I am done she slaps on my face and ran into her room. She didnâ€™t come out all day long till night when my brother came back to his work at night 10:00pm he went to his room find his slut wife which just had a sex with his younger brother. Anyway at night I was sneaking around their room door to see what they doing I finally got the way to see them what I see my brother try to fuck her and she resist to say I am very tried and I donâ€™t wanna do this tonight but my brother told her she want her right now she said no again with anger my brother didnâ€™t like her that way and he slap her face and started taking off her clothes and made himself naked with big dick hanging down and what he did he hold her from her waist and made her horsey and put the dick inside her ass and started rough ride she yell very hard that I can hear her from my room. My told her slow bitch my brother will listen you she said ok thatâ€™s fine you both are ass hole he said donâ€™t talk about my brother that way bitch i will teach how to fuck your ass and he started riding her ass and she was keep making noises. I got an idea I yell from outside from their room Whatâ€™s up is eveything ok why sister-in-law crying he said she is ok brother she had a bad today. I said i donâ€™t think so right sister-in-law you had a good day today right. She said from inside the room i have right now night too.

After that day my sister-in-law didnâ€™t wanna see me. She didnâ€™t even talk to me. So by the time i got graduated and moved to my own apartment. When i got my new car i went to show to my brother he wasnâ€™t at home my sister-in-law was there she met me with courage regarding all previous happening I got again a glance of her breast she was wearing a thin cloth and under a bra. I said to her i bought a new car and i wanna show you she was very happy without putting any warm cloth on her body she went out to see my car there was chili out there when we came back to house I made it again a glnce on her boobs her nipples were straighten I can see how straight her nipples were she asked me to have a cup of tea while she was making a tea I couldnâ€™t control myself and grab her breast again from the back and squeeze her breast hard and turn her with her breast holding and tore her clothes like a wild cheetah she said again samething no i stop there. And i saw that on her breasts she still have my teeth scares on it.

She ran to her bedroom i ran back to her and slam on her door and grab her with her waist and throw her on her bed and i jumped her on and took off her shirt and hold her bra and pull it and took off her pant and pantie and put her pantie and bra in my pocket and then i undid my pant and took out my monster dick and insert her cunt she yell it and took out my dick her cunt and then force it again to her she yell it again then i took my dick out and put it back to her cunt where it belongs to. Then i started to fuck her slowly then when I was cuming i unload the load of my cum into her pussy. And then lie on her straight. She moved me back and say you did it again last time when you fucked you left your cum inside me and i got pregnant and I had to do abortion. I said you are crazy how long you have been fucking with my brother and if my brother could not give you a baby when I gave you a baby you lost it . you can name that baby to my brother. She said right. Then i said this baby keep it with my brother name. When she was going to bathroom I saw from her ass I got up and Hold her from waist and put my dick in her ass and fucking on her ass and filled her ass with my cum. She was very happy today because I fucked her ass and pussy at a same day. I go her house to fuck her every day when my brother at work and she got pregnant of my baby my brother thinks that its his baby. Now she is pregnant I still go and fuck her to get a healthy baby for them.

She does now no hesitation for fucking with me. Now it almost 8 months for her pregnancy I donâ€™t fuck her anymore because she doesnâ€™t want to hurt the baby. But I need some satisfaction to release my cum then I got the other way she sucks my dick and drink my cum to get energy I play her boobies and squeeze it. I love my sister-in-law people ask me why I Donâ€™tâ€™ marry to any woman. I said I donâ€™t need any other woman because I got a bitch who fulfill my requirements. After she had a baby boy I still fuck her and take her breast on my mouth cut with my teeth and drink milk of her breasts. She Is gorgeous bitch I love her boobs and ass very much.

I hope you all love this story reply me with your incest stories.

Very sexy girl

21 February 2007

Lovely teenie with an awesome smile shows her shaved pussy

He tells of his first time with his dream girl.

I m tired of it man. AJ said leaning on his locker. Beside him was the pudgy form of his best friend Chris.

Tired of what? The fact that your one of the best looking cats ever to grace the halls of our quaint little school? asked Chris his voice oozing sarcasm.

Standing at 6 4 AJ Young was the epitome of the tall dumb jock. With his feathered strawberry-blonde hair seawater eyes and large frame most mistook him for an idiot jock. Beneath his infectious grin and gleaming teal-tinged eyes however was a sharp mind.

I m tired of not having a girlfriend genius. It s fucking unfair that everyone has someone else. I feel like a third wheel no matter where I go!

Do you realize a stud like yourself could have any girl he picked? Why in the fuck are you bitching?!? I should be bitching cuz I have to compete with you! Chris replied dramatically.

The truth of the matter was that he didn t want any girl . After 3 years of air-headed cheerleaders and barely cognizant bimboes he wanted a dream girl.

Good luck with that he thought to himself. Smart sexy and sexually uninhibited is a hard combination to come by.

….and then she told me to fuck off and go find another whore to fool around with if she wasn t good enough to wait on. She is such a fucking– Dude are you in a coma or something?

AJ snapped back to earth just in time to be harangued by his best friend.

Sorry brother. You know how us deep thinkers operate. AJ said smiling coyly.

Anyway I gotta get to class. You know how Bartlett gets when I m late for civics. Chris said gathering his books. Later man.

Later. he replied depression beginning to fringe his voice.

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Five minutes later he was listening to the droning voice of Coach Sledge his algebra teacher. Listening wasn t quite the word. Completely ignoring was closer to the truth. His attention was elsewhere.

Across the room was the object of his lust.

Satnding at a petite 5 5 Lindsey Graves was the prototypical perfect figure. Her generous chest swelled under her demure pink sweater. Her stomach while not flat was far from fat. Her hips flaired down into her cute round ass. Her thighs joined her calves in a flawless curve that sent shivers up his spine.

Her shoulders gracefully met her neck leading up to one of the prettiest faces he had ever seen. Her doleful golden brown eyes were set perfectly apart. Her cute little upturned nose was placed perfectly above her pouty pink lips. With this image of beauty framed by straight mid-length blonde hair she was quite the peach. He was in love with the girl across the room

OK she s got sexy written all over her. But does she really have smart going for her too? he thought to himself.

Apparently she did.

Miss Graves here is the only one to make an A on my test. You should all feel blessed to have such a brilliant illumination of academic success in your presence. Old Man Sledge droned on in his typical high-handed fashion.

She was blushing a blazing scarlet. All her classmate s eyes were set on her but none more intently than his.

Then it all hit him.

The Sweetheart Dance is coming up! I can ask her then he though excitedly. She ll turn you down you know that right? his other spoke up clearly. You don t have a popsicle s chance in the ninth ring of hell.

Maybe. he said quietly.

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He was scared shitless in every sense of the phrase. With every muscle taut he slowly walked up to locker number 498.

H-hi. he stammered.

She jumped a little.

Ummm…hi. she looked him from head to toe. Hey I know you! AJ right? Sledge s class?

Relief flooded every crevice of his body. Yeah. I was wondering–

Want to go to the Sweetheart Dance with me?

They looked into each other s eyes. Spontaneously she started to giggle. He smiled flashing her a rare grin. It s a date then?

Sure. Talk to you later? she said sound hopeful.

Sure. he replied still grinning.

He practically floated to his English class smiling every step of the way.

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It was the big night.

Wearing a black suit with charcoal stripes he winked at his reflection in the rear-view mirror.

You are unstoppable stud. You re gonna give her the best night of her life. he said to himself. Unless you ruin her night the other said Give her a real fuckarow of an evening.

Stop it. Both of you. he suddenly shouted gripping the steering wheel. He looked back into rear-view mirror. Your driving me crazy. he said to no one.

Putting the Jeep into drive he pulled out of the gravel driveway and set out toward to abode of his dream girl.

Several minutes later he crawled down the longest driveway of his short 16 years. He swung in beside his date s father s Ford pick-up.

He stepped out his polished black shoes gleaming in the dwindling sunlight. Breathe big guy he thought calmly.

He walked briskly up the wooden steps and knocked on the oak door.

The angel of his dreams stepped out onto the wooden deck.

She wore a tight strapless black dress that stopped just above her knees. The front was cut low giving him an ample view of her gorgeous bust. She must ve been at least a D. He felt his cock become engorged at the sight of her curvy figure. Her black high-heels gave her maybe another inch of heigth but she was still a good head and shoulders below him.

He whistled softly. Hey there good-lookin . he said in a fake Deep South accent.

Hello yourself sexy. she replied wittily winking mischievouly.

He walked her over to the passenger door of the his Jeep and opened the door for her.

Shall we senorita? he asked softly.

We shall. she said smiling.

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A quick-paced hip-hop rhyme blared over the speakers. He stood behind her grinding his hips against her cute round ass hands placed on her curvy hips.

It s a miracle she can t feel my dick trying to burst out of my trousers he thought. While not packing a heatseeker he was confident with a good 7 1/2 inches trapped behind his zipper.

The night had been spectacular.

They had slow-danced they had grinded they had sat on the bleachers of the gym and made out tongues eagerly exploring each other s mouthes.

Now she was leading him by his tie out of the gym doors walking briskly down to his Jeep the chill February air nipping at their heels.

Get in and drive me somewhere stud. she said an impish glint in her eyes. Her nipples pressed against the thin material of her dress. I think I need to get out of this dress.

At those words he buckled up his seat belt and peeled out of the parking lot.

My place or yours? he asked looking into her beautiful eyes.

Anywhere provided we re alone and you re there. she said a carnal tone inching into her voice.

My place he thought.

She reached over and grabbed onto his swelled member. You re pretty well strapped huh? she said giggling.

I do what I can. he replied coyly.

They pulled into the driveway of his house. He killed the engine and snatched the keys out of the ignition.

She practically raced him through the front door. They reached his room panting whether with exhaustion or lust they knew not which.

I can t get it. Unzip me sugar? she asked pouting sexily.

Why yes m I can do that.

He turned on the stereo and walked over to her hands roaming over her voluptuous figure. He kissed her softly on her neck as he deftly unzipped her slinky black dress.

She peeled off the dress turning to face him.

Standing in heels a lacy low-cut bra and black lacy low-cut panties she was heaven on earth.

He slipped of his jacket then tugged at his black silk tie. With that off he quickly unbuttoned his claret-colored shirt and dropped it to the floor standing in his trousers hungerily eyeing this vixen in front of him.

Come here cowboy. she whispered her voice husky and sultry her hot breath on his neck.

He reached and unhooked her bra freeing her ample breasts. God they were glorious! The skin was white as cream and smooth as silk. Her nipples were pinkish-brown surrounded by huge areolae.

God you are beautiful! he said near to the point of salivation. I think you should lose the rest of it though. he said.

Not until I get to see some of you tiger. she replied impishly. Off with those trousers. Now.

He unbuckled his belt unbuttoned his slacks and let them drop to the floor. Standing in blue boxer-briefs his bulging cock was clearly visible.

Looks like you really do like what you see. she said softly getting on her knees in front of him. Let s see if it tastes as good as it looks.

She tugged his boxers down to his ankles finally letting loose his strained cock. It throbbed stand straight out in front of him the head purple and engorged.

She leaned forward the slightest bit and licked the head. Mmmm…I like it. she said smiling her mischievous smile.

She took it in her tiny hand and stated to jerk it softly then licked the head swirling her tongue around hit. He gave a little shudder as she started to lick up and down the thick shaft licking over every vein like a professional.

Then she placed her lips on the head and slowly took every inch of it into her hot mouth. She bobbed her head back and forth deepthroating his thick meaty cock.

Oh my god you fucking beautiful thing. God you suck my dick so good. he growled.

Soon he was on the verge of shooting his load down her throat. He felt his balls tighten and he suddenly flooded her mouth with gallons of hot cum. She took it all swallowing every drop.

He stood there stroking her pretty blonde hair. That was fantastic baby. he uttered huskily.

She stood up. It s my turn now cowboy. Want a peek? she asked pulling her panties to one side displaying a patch of dark hair.

He knew what to do.

He took her softly in his arms and laid her softly onto the bed. Gently he kissed her neck working down her collarbone kissing and licking the tops of her huge tits. He took her right nipple into his mouth first while he tweaked the left then alternated. He kissed down her stomach stopping to pay some special attention to her navel.

He reached the top her panties. The scent of her sex-charged pussy was intense a tangy musky scent. He took the waistband in his teeth and pulled them over her hips. He revealed a well-trimmed patch of hair covering the lips of her slick pink pussy.

You like it stud? she said looking down into his eyes. He just grinned back at herwith a troublemaker s glint in his eye.

He kissed just above her hard little clit. Her body shuddered involuntarily. He started to lightly flick the tip of his tongue over here clit causing her pussy to flood. She ran her crimson-nailed finger through his hair moaning softly.

O-Oh my god baby that feels so f-fucking great… she managed to stutter out.

He gently sucked and licked at her clitty causing her head to spend with her impending orgasm. He worked farther down spreading her lips with his thumbs and drove his tongue deep inside of her sopping wet pussy. He loved the tangy-sweet taste of her pussy. He worked up and down the slit of her warm slick pussy causing her to buck her hips into his face.

OH MY GOD Y-YOUR FUCKING MAKING ME CUM! OH F-FUCK EAT MY SWEET PUSSY! I M CUMMING OH MY GOD I M CUMMING! she moaned her eyeballs rolling back. Her back arched and she moaned his name over and over as the crushing waves of her orgasm swept over her.

How was that gorgeous? he asked a coy smile creeping across his lips.

Mmmm…great baby. You wanna try something else? she smiled and he knew exactly what she wanted. He lifted his head from between her legs and positioned himself. He straddled her wide hips supporting himself with his arm sinewy tendons wrapping around his forearms.

Fuck me with that big cock stud. I want you to pound my tight virgin pussy. she said breathlessly.

He rubbed the head of his dick up and down the slit of her pussy lubricating for the tight vacuum of her pussy. He parted her virgin lips with the head of his cock sliding his member into her vagina inch by inch.

Oh my fucking god you re so fucking tight god I m gonna fuck you so hard. he growled in his deep grainy voice.

She was beyond words. The combination of the feeling of this boy s big cock buried up to the hilt in her pussy and his dirty talk made her vision swim and her pussy clench.

He started to slowly piston his hips running his big cock in and out of her tight pussy. He slowly built up speed ramming his big thick member in and out of her. She wrapped her legs around his waist pulling him into her. This caused him to increase his pace pounding her tight pussy to the point of climax.

Fuck me you big fucking stud. OH MY GOD tear up my tender pussy. Oooh my GOD I m gonna fucking cum again. Ohhhh AJ fuck me FUCK ME! she moaned and squealed.

He felt her pussy tighten around his cock milking it for all it was worth. Her body shook and her back arched raising her cute little ass of the bed. She was cumming again harder and faster than the first time.

Oh my god you beautiful bitch I m gonna fucking cum in your pussy. I m CUMMMING!!! his hips shot forward burying his cock as far as it would go his cum spilling out in liters. One two three four five jets of jizz emptied into her tight pussy.

They both collapsed bodies spent. They lay for another two hours basking in the afterglow of their first time bodies intertwined beneath the sheets.

Finally they both drifted off to sleep holding each other one body one soul.

Curly brunette exposes

21 February 2007

Cute curly brunette exposes herself on a glass table

Virgin at college has her first man.

Most girls don t come to college virgins like I did. I know that. But what I wasn t prepared for was that my freshman roommate would turn out to be a total slut. Or that she would have such a bad effect on me.

When my parents and I opened the door to my room we were greeted by the site of Nancy straddling some guy and pulling her shirt over her head. When my mom gasped Nancy looked at us and shrugged. She pulled the shirt down bent down and whispered something in the guys ear and they got up and left.

My mom and dad tried to get my room changed but the stressed out housing manager told them that there was NO WAY she was changing room assignments for at least 2 weeks. Didn t they realize I was lucky? For chrissakes she had girls sleeping in hastily converted former laundry rooms! I was stuck.

I told them I d be fine and convinced them that I could keep things under control. That I d still be their sweet little Ginny and I d be home for Thanksgiving. Full of worry they left for home which I realized was now 3000 miles away.

That night a few hours after I d fallen asleep I was woken up by laughter and lights coming from the other side of the room. I blearily looked over to see Nancy with not one not two but three guys piled onto her bed. None of them had shirts on and one of the guys (a blonde) was pulling her panties down her legs from under her skirt. Another guy unzipped the skirt while the third guy was kissing her and groping her breasts. I was totally shocked.

And intrigued.

I wasn t a total innocent. I d figured out how to masturbate a year or so ago and my last boyfriend had even managed to slip a finger into my panties but that was about all I d done. My fantasies were a bit tame…one guy and me and maybe a spanking here and there. This was unlike anything I d ever seen.

When the Asian guy (the one she d been kissing) pushed her head down she seemed eager to unzip his pants and take out his penis. She began sucking him. The blonde guy was behind her and he looked like he was licking her pussy something she really seemed to like. The brunette leaned back against the wall took out his penis and began stroking it while watching them. I wondered what it felt like to have a guy lick me and I felt myself get wet and aroused the way I felt when I played with myself.

Slowly so they wouldn t notice I slid a hand down my panties and began to stroke myself.

When the guy she was sucking groaned and pulled her off his penis so he could come onto her breasts I couldn t help myself…I gave a soft cry. The guy who d been jerking off glanced over and met my now wide open eyes. He turned a bit so I could get a full frontal view and I gasped again. To my untrained eye he looked huge! Now I know he was only average…but imagine that first offered penis.

I think we have a voyeur he said.

The blonde glanced over smiled and continued licking my roommates pussy. She moaned and begged him to fuck her. The Asian guy smiled and gestured for me to join them. I shook my head.

The brunette walked over to my bed and pulled back my covers. I hadn t been thinking and he caught me with my hand down my panties.

If you don t want to join their party let s have one ourselves he said. I m Pete.

Still in shock I replied Ginny.

He smiled and leaned down to kiss me. I don t know why I didn t stop him. Shock maybe. His lips felt full and sensual. He was the best kisser I d ever met. Before I realized it my mouth was open and I was probing his mouth with my tongue. My hands were holding him close. When he slid his lips down to my neck I moaned. I had never felt anything like this. I realized that every man I d ever kissed before this hadn t had a clue what he d been doing. I wanted more.

I forgot about the people on the other side of the room who I later found out alternated between fucking and watching often doing both.

Pete slid the thin straps of my tank top down using his mouth to keep me willing. His hand took possession of my breast and my nipples seemed to develop a direct connection to my clit. He stroked them making them tighten. He licked them making me arch my hips. Then he began to suck them…hard. I m sure he knew then that he could do whatever he wanted with me.

I think I was the one who put his hand on my pussy through my panties. He laughed and said Okay baby…you ll get what you want.

The tank top and my panties were pushed down past my hips over my legs and off my body. His hand teased my pubic hair smoothing it pulling it. Then he traced the folds between my pussy and my legs. I might have been new at this but my body seemed to know what it was doing. My legs opened wide and Pete s hand traced the outer lips occasionally dipping a finger just barely between them. I was going crazy and I knew I needed something.

Please I begged.

Tell me what you want.

I want you to touch me.

I am touching you. Be more specific Ginny he said wickedly tracing the slit.

Inside me…I want your finger inside me.

I was shocked with how quickly he complied. He slid a finger deep into my virgin cunt. I sobbed with pleasure. I tightened myself around him and he grinned. A second finger plunged inside me. Christ you have a sweet tight little box there Ginny. How d you get it so tight…only been with your high school sweetie?

I was about to tell him I hadn t been with anyone when he placed the pad of his thumb on my clit. He rubbed me and I began to wiggle and beg and plead for him to keep going. His finger moved faster and faster until I couldn t stop the orgasm even if I had wanted to. I was just barely lucid enough to grab my pillow to muffle my screams.

When I stopped he pulled the pillow from my face. Enjoy that?

God yes. I was breathing heavily.

What else do you want? he asked his finger tracing my clit again.

Can you lick me like he did to Nancy?

I don t do that but Tim would love to get a shot at your little box. All yours man…we ll trade he said to the blonde guy who was currently getting sucked off by my roommate. The Asian guy was busily fucking her from behind but he gave my body a long look and comment that I had nice tits.

I was shocked. I had forgotten that there were even people there. At the time I thought I was so shocked that that was why I didn t tell him no. Instead I lay there obediently my legs still wide open and watched as Tim pulled out of Nancy s mouth and walked over to me while Pete took his turn getting sucked.

Tim knelt between my legs and spread them even wider. He was the first man to really look at my pussy. He even turned my bedside lamp on. I started to protest but he told me to be quiet. He reached down and parted my lips and just looked at me for a few moments. I was discomforted but also aroused.

Gorgeous he finally said.

Scooting down he told me to hold my legs apart and open. I grabbed my thighs and held myself as open as I could. The first thing I felt was him blowing on my clit. Then he licked the outer lips. Finally he touched the tip of his tongue to the most sensitive spot on my clit. I was instantly wetter than I had ever been in my life.

When he began to massage my clit with his tongue I found myself moving my hips in a matching rhythm. I also felt that deep need to have something inside me. His cock I realized. I wanted his cock. I wanted this man to fuck me silly. And as I came I begged him to fuck me.

He didn t stop but instead kept going until I felt like I was going to die. I kept begging for him to fuck me to fuck me hard. I was still begging when his tongue disappeared. I should ve known what was coming but I was still shocked when I actually felt him enter me.

His cock slid easily into my pussy that is until he hit my hymen. And ripped through it.

What the fuck? he gasped.

What? I asked. The action on the other bed stopped too. They looked over and I hear a few questions along the lines of What s wrong?

She s cherry! He looked at me accusingly

Dude no way said Pete. She s tight but there s no way…

I m telling you I just felt her cherry give Tim repeated. Are you? A Virgin

I turned red. Not anymore.

Then I shocked myself again. Tonight was definitely showing me a new side of myself. I wrapped my legs around him and begged him not to stop. I wanted this. I wanted him.

You realize that this is a one time thing? We just met your roommate at a club and came back here to fuck her. I ll never call you. I ll just fuck you and her with my friends and then you ll just be another ex virgin. At least he was honest.

Don t stop. I said my voice strong.

He kept going and by the end of the night I definitely wasn t a virgin anymore. He was the only one of them to fuck me but I also learned how to take a cock doggy style and he had me suck on Pete while he fucked me. I never learned the Asian guy s name or touched him.

Word got around about our adventures as it always does. And before long Nancy and I were known as the floor sluts.

Tempting teen

19 February 2007

Tempting teen rubbing her perfect body with whipped cream

Paule meets Jenny but has to overcome a few obstacles first.

I was in my last year at school and the rest of my life was stretching out before me a featureless landscape and me without a map. The boarding school I attended was all boys so interaction with the opposite sex was restricted and girls remained a mystery to most of us. Not that this stopped us from endlessly discussing girls and their anatomy. Like most teenage boys my pals and I were obsessed with the subject.

My own experience was limited although in my view at that time glorious. A couple of weeks on student educational cruise had provided me with several opportunities for some serious groping and I had even scored once with a skinny blonde girl behind a lifeboat on a windless night off the coast of Turkey. This hadn t been my first experience that had been after a school drama production performed jointly with the local girl s school the summer before. My introduction to sex hadn t been entirely satisfactory as I had come within about thirty seconds and the female participant had been less than impressed - it was far from her first time!

So it was that this rampant bunch of perambulating hormones that I called friends met together every Wednesday after Rugby Training to nurse our bruises and talk about girls. As members of the school First XV we enjoyed certain privileges such as being allowed to walk out on Wednesday evenings as well as Saturdays. This meant we could leave the wooded cloisters of the school and head into the local town which wasn t much to write home about but at least had a semblance of civilisation.

We all used to gather in the town s single coffee bar picturesquely named the Cresta Run and it was here over endless cups of cappuccino that we discussed that subject closest to our hearts and gonads. Sometimes we were fortunate enough to be vouchsafed a glimpse of a real girl or two as the coffee bar was open to all but most of the town girls avoided the place probably because of our presence - they deemed us school boys and preferred the company of the more liberated local swains. With what was then the typical English Boarding School mentality the older pupils of the Girls School were not allowed into town on the same days as us. They could walk out on Wednesday afternoons and Sundays so there was little contact between us all that was not heavily controlled and tightly chaperoned.

This particular Wednesday I had had to miss Rugby Training owing to a slight injury picked up in a match the previous week-end and thus it was more out of boredom than anything else that I went into town early intending to buy a few things I needed in the local shops before joining the rest of the lads in the Cresta Run. It was a typical November evening not yet 5:30 but dark already and rain falling from a grim and troubled English sky. I shouldered my way into the shop out of the weather and promptly collided with someone. The someone gave a small Oooffff!!! and I looked down into the bluest eyes I have ever seen. They were a really dark blue almost navy blue and from that moment I was lost. Sorry I mumbled but the connection between my brain and my tongue seemed to have gone missing. I just stood there holding eye contact and staring for what seemed like an age. The owner of the eyes stared back. Well aren t you going to move then? she said. She was gorgeous! I could tell straight away that she was a senior from the Girls School. She was wearing their horribly unflattering grey raincoat that always appeared several sizes too big but on her it looked like a Chanel gown. She had shoulder length dark brown hair that had a touch of curl and pale pale skin with a hint of freckles across the bridge of her nose and cheeks. I felt myself blush scarlet. I have reddish brown hair and colour up a bright red when embarrassed a source of much ribbing by my friends.

I couldn t find my voice. I dumbly moved to one side and held the door open for her. I swear to God my mouth was open like a frog catching flies. I was desperately willing myself to say something anything at all to prolong this contact. My brain had gone AWOL. Fortunately for me she was not similarly afflicted.

You look like you ve never seen a girl before she said but there was no hint of malice almost the reverse.

Not one like you I managed to stammer and then muttered Oh shit that was so corny! She chuckled. Not a silly giggle but a sound of genuine amusement. I mean Oh God I don t know what I mean just not what that sounded like . I was genuinely miserable here was this delight and I was blowing it all away.

I thought it sounded quite nice actually… of course if you didn t really mean it… She had a playful look in those beautiful navy eyes and I was a complete goner.

Would you like a coffee? I stammered the Cresta was just across the street.

OK she replied brightly but I can t be long the witching hour approaches when we ve got to be back.

I nodded understanding. They were due back in school by 6.30 and it was a good twenty minute walk from the town. We had the same problem due back by 10:00 with a similar walk in the opposite direction.

I m Paul by the way Paul MacDonald.

I m Jenny Anderson she smiled Spinster of this Parish and as you can guess inmate of the Bloody Tower .

This latter was a reference to the Victorian architecture of her school which resembled a medieval castle. It had been built by some 19th Century Industrialist with more money than taste and taken over by the School in the 1920 s. We entered the Cresta Run and found a table. I fetched coffee from the bored-looking drone behind the counter and sat down to gaze in wonder at this fabulous girl. Again I was tongue-tied but Shakespeare came to my rescue:

Oh brave new world that has such creatures in it I said with a grin. Her chin came up sharply eyes narrowing. No I meant it I hurriedly reassured her You are the prettiest girl I ve ever seen .

And you are the captain of the First XV have some semblance of brain as well as having the muscles and feature in the fantasies of most of the fourteen year-olds in our school.

I was taken aback. You know who I am?

She positively smirked. We know who you all are. Paul Macdonald Andy Wilmot Dave Simmonds Mark Heath Pete Marsden Will Hayward need I go on? Of course it does help that your names are in the local paper every other week and if ever there is a photograph the hormone count in the Junior Common Room goes through the roof!

I was flabbergasted.

She saw the look on my face.

Oh come on don t tell me you didn t know. There is not much to grab our attention in this Godforsaken place. The heroes from the Boy s School are little enough to fixate on God alone knows but you re better than nothing! A smile took the sting out of this.

No I said No kidding I didn t have a clue. I mean we are all fixated on you girls I know but we don t know who any of you are. Goddesses glimpsed through the bars of our cage you know how we re deliberately kept apart. I just didn t think that girls were the same way.

You don t know much about girls do you?

I nodded assent.

She grinned. I suppose you think of us as all pure and virginal when in truth we re rabidly randy and mad for it! Actually most of us are pure and virginal as well - but not from choice! I swear they keep us apart in an attempt to breed the next generation of lesbians or whatever.

Her blue blue eyes were twinkling and I was convinced she was laughing at me.

Am I making you feel uncomfortable?

Uh no well not really. It s just you re not what I expected.

Oh? I disappoint you?

I stammered No no not at all. I m just well confused I guess.

Let me guess you don t know what to say to a girl

Uh I uh I was starting to sound like a real Neanderthal.

That s the problem!

She emphasised this with a smack of her hand on the table that made the coffee cups jump.

You think girls are a different species. They keep us apart and suddenly you can t think of a thing to say to 50% of the human race. They call that education! If our Schools were co-ed I bet you would spend a lot less time thinking about sex that you all do now!

I grinned. I m not sure about that! If you were in my classes I don t think I could think of anything else! Oh God I groaned I meant think about anything else but you!

I ll take that as a compliment either way. Oh Christ look at the time. I ve got to run.

Are you coming in on Sunday? I asked desperately. She nodded quickly. I ll meet you here at 2.30 OK? I could hear the pleading in my voice. She looked at me uncertainly.

You re not allowed out on Sundays .

I ll think of something. Meet me?

She looked at me strangely.

Please?

Ok she sighed But don t get into trouble on my account . I shrugged. Must go she said and fled the coffee bar taking my heart with her.

Andy Dave and the others arrived shortly after she left. I was sitting there in a dream. Oh brave new world… The lads soon noticed my reverie.

What s up with you? Mark asked.

Nothing I just met the most incredible girl. Jenny - from the Bloody Tower. She just left.

Has she got big tits? It was Dave this time. Dave was absolutely obsessed with big tits. He wasn t alone in this as you might guess but Dave had refined it to an art form.

Uh I don t know I replied I don t think so

There was an incredulous silence. I looked around at the assembled faces and said What? Much head shaking was going on.

Our Boy has got it bad

â€œDidn t notice!

Men this is serious

I do believe our Gallant Captain is in love!!!

They were all grinning and working themselves up to a real session of taking the piss out of me when I said I arranged to meet her on Sunday so I need a Plan! There was a thoughtful pause.

You need a psychiatrist not a plan said Andy You ll be gated for sure if you go over the wall .

Only if they catch me I replied for a germ of a plan was twitching softly in the back of my mind.

Thursday and Friday dragged by. Saturday we had a home match against some other school. I don t remember who. We won but little thanks to me I was awful dropping passes and missing tackles that I would normally have eaten up. If substitutes had been allowed back then the coach would have taken me off at half time. Instead I got a real roasting and even the team looked at me with veiled anger in their eyes. Everyone can have a off-day but they could see I wasn t focussed - wasn t really trying. Truth to tell for the first time in my life I wasn t interested. My whole consciousness was consumed by Jenny. Her face seemed to hang before me wherever I looked. Strong words were exchanged after the game. Only Andy took my side asking the others if they d never had a bad game and could they remember me ever having had one before.

Saturday evening came and it was time to put my plan into action. I went to the School Chaplain and told him I was having a crisis of faith. Like quite a few of Scottish ancestry I m a Catholic and the School was stalwartly Church Of England so it was not difficult to persuade the Chaplain that I needed to see Father Carol in the town. I got my pass as easy as pie. The Chaplain was a nice old boy and he probably saw through me - I d never displayed any religious bent before - but he gave me a pass and that was that. It was only a small forgery to alter the return time from 3.00 to 5.00 and I was ready to go.

She was waiting for me outside the Cresta Run. Being Sunday it was closed of course. I hadn t thought about that. Some of Jenny s friends were across the road conspicuously not looking at us but giggling together like well a bunch of schoolgirls. I felt unbelievably self-conscious. Jenny apparently felt the same as she smiled at me shyly and said What are we going to do now then? I erm mmmh we could go for a walk? Ok she said Why not . Fortunately it was dry and though the sky was leaden it wasn t too cold. We wandered off in the vague direction of the river where there was a tarmac walkway by some sorry-looking weeping willows. Our shyness eased as we walked and talked. I learned she lived in the same town as Andy. She had two older sisters and a younger brother. Her sisters had also been to the Bloody Tower and had gone on to earn good degrees. She felt familial pressure to emulate them. I told her I was an only child but my father was a doctor and harboured hopes of me following in his footsteps but that was not for me.

We must have walked and talked for a couple of hours. All too soon it was time for me to go back. We agreed that I couldn t swing the crisis of faith stunt too often but arranged to write to one another until the end of term only four weeks away. I had already decided to invite myself to Andy s house for at least part of the Christmas vac and finally as it was time for me to go I took her hand. I looked into those amazing eyes and everything I was going to say went straight out of my head.

She placed her fingertips lightly to my lips and said Don t say anything you don t need to. I ll see you at Christmas.

I caught the hand that touched me and kissed her lightly on the forehead. She angled her face upwards and kissed me full on the lips her tongue flicking out into my mouth. I must have moaned out loud as I hugged her to me. She wasn t much above 5 4 in her flat school shoes and I m around six feet two. She felt like a little doll in my arms. We kissed another couple of times and then I had to go. I turned back as I hurried away up the lane towards the school and was madly pleased to catch her looking back at the same time. She raised a hand briefly in parting then spun away and broke into a run towards her waiting friends.

The rest of the term finally went by on feet of lead and then it was out of the drab confines of school into that bright technicolour world outside of parties and girls and real people. Fixing up to visit Andy was easy and I had arranged to stay for a few days over New Year. I wrote to Jenny nearly every day and she replied with the same frequency so by the time Christmas was over and it was time to go to Andy s I was beside myself with excitement. It seemed to me that I had known her forever although we had only met twice. Our correspondence was long and varied. We had poured out all our hopes and fears to each other but surprisingly I suppose had never got into any intimate sexual stuff. Not that my past was anything to get excited about. I was just coming up to eighteen and a half and Jenny had just turned eighteen. No time for too much of a past for two middle-class kids locked up in boarding schools for three quarters of the year.

Andy was just the kind of friend anyone could wish for. His parents had arranged a ski-ing trip to Klosters for New Year. Andy had declined even though he loved to ski and had arranged a New Year s party.

We re short of a few girls â€? he told me over the phone (we always were) D you think your Jenny could help?

I phoned her right away and she agreed to invite some of her friends whom she was convinced would love to come a party even at such short notice.

I can t believe I ll actually see you tomorrow I told her and she laughed.

In the flesh.

God I do hope so I thought and was off in fantasyland for the rest of the evening.

I phoned her as soon as I arrived at Andy s place and fixed up to meet her in a couple of hours.

You ll have to come here I m afraid. I ve been going on about you so much that my sisters will kill me if they don t get to meet you.

I reluctantly agreed and presented myself for inspection some two hours later. I d manage to avoid the attentions of the school barber for the last bit of term so my hair was approaching what was to me a respectable length just covering my ears and curling on my collar and of course I was not dressed in anything resembling school clothing. Neither was Jenny. She was in a ribbed sweater and mini-skirt her lustrous hair curling about her face. It was the first time I had really been able to appreciate her figure I d known she was slim but that old school raincoat had hidden the truth. She was perfect. Her legs were slim and tapered to trim ankles. He waist was tiny and her breasts - well they weren t Dave s Big Tits but they were perfectly in proportion to the rest of her. I did my frog-catching-flies impersonation again. I was wearing cord Levi s that were a lot tighter than my school-inspired flannels topped off with a crew-neck sweater that the emphasised the width of my shoulders. From Jenny s reaction she liked what she was seeing too.

Somehow I stumbled through meeting her family. Her sisters were also stunning-looking though they didn t compare with Jenny in my eyes. Her little brother was thirteen and gazed at me with huge eyes - he s seen me play for England Schoolboys against Wales a match we d won against bitter rivals - so I could do no wrong. Her father turned out to be a mild man who appeared slightly bemused to have sired three such beautiful daughters but one look at Jenny s mother should have told him the odds were quite high. Jenny was so like her mother it was uncanny. The same navy blue eyes and trim figure. For a woman in her late forties she was a knockout but I didnâ€™t care. I had Jenny. I think I must have been a permanent shade of scarlet throughout the ordeal - I even heard one of Jenny s sisters ask Do you think he s always that colour? which made me blush even more so I was really glad when Jenny rescued me with some made-up excuse about meeting friend in town.

Out in the crisp December air we walked hand in hand into the town.

I ve missed you so much I told her.

Silly she replied. We ve hardly just met.

But I could see she was pleased.

We spent the afternoon wandering around town. I persuaded her to have her photograph taken in a portrait studio in the town. She was reluctant at first but I talked her round. I have that photo still. Reluctantly I walked her home even though it was only two or three hours before I would see her again at Andy s party.

If I m truthful I didn t really have any idea what to expect from my first proper date with Jenny. I drove my battered old Mini over to her house to pick her up we were to collect some of her friends as well. I only knew that as long as I was with her the world was a really OK place to be. I was inordinately proud of my car. I d earned the money to pay for it from a labouring job during the previous summer holiday and had passed my test a couple of days before my eighteenth birthday. Tonight however I really wished it were an MG or a Jaguar anything more impressive than an eight -year old mini with the rust beginning to show. Jenny didn t seem to care. She grabbed my hand and dragged me into the Lounge to meet her school friends. They suddenly didn t look like schoolgirls at all. Make up mini-skirts tight sweaters. The Boys were in for a treat! I managed to squeeze all this pulchritude into the car and we took off for Andy s. We dropped those three and then Jenny and I went off somewhere else to pick up another three. We weren t going to be short of girls at this party! Most of my friends had been able to make it over for the party. Andy and Jenny lived near London as did quite a few of the others including Dave. Mark couldn t make it as he lived in Scotland and Dave was already crowing wildly about what Mark was missing.

The party was in full swing and Jenny and I danced and laughed and talked and danced some more. Couples were starting to pair off and the music was turning slow and smoochy. I was sitting in a big deep armchair with Jenny in my lap cuddling her and nuzzling the back of her neck. Some of the guys were slightly drunk - the ones who hadn t managed to pair off - but there was an air of suppressed sexuality in the place as tentative groping escalated to passionate fumbling. Let s go to my room â€? I whispered to Jenny and we eased out of the main living room and up the stairs anxious not to attract the attention of the drunks. I opened the door of my room kicked out the couple groping each other on my bed and lay back beckoning to Jenny. She put her finger to her lips and locked the door. She switched off the lamp and moved to open the curtains letting in the pale moonlight. I lay there in silence waiting. Jenny began to dance. Whatever music she was following was entirely in her head but she swayed and moved and spun to its subtle rhythm. I was entranced. Her clothes seem to dissolve as she danced. I cannot recall actually seeing the moment when she took anything off but there she was suddenly nude and clad only in the silver of the moon.

Three best girlfriends

16 February 2007

Three best girlfriends do some kinky lesbian party

18 year old Emma has a crush on her best friend\’s dad.

Emma was a good girl . At eighteen she had been around people her age who messed around but had never felt the urge to participate in that kind of behavior.

She was more into observing and reading about life than actually living it. As a result she began to have fantasies. The main fantasy she had was about Bryan who happened to be her best friend Jana s father. She had known Bryan for four years now and had always thought he was nice looking…for her best friend s father.

When she turned sixteen she was shocked when she started seeing him in a different light. Hiding her newly recognized feelings had been easy for the next two years but once she turned eighteen it was like a switch had gone off. She was legal.

Of course she knew nothing would ever come of it but a girl could dream couldn t she?

Emma sighed. Yep. It would always be a dream.

What was that sigh for Em?

Emma jumped a little and looked over at her best friend. A blush stole across her cheeks. Nothing really.

Jana grinned slyly. I know you have a crush on someone.

Emma s eyes widened. Did Jana know? What makes you say that?

You get this dreamy look in your eyes. I recognize that look. I look that way every time I think about Vin Diesel.

Emma laughed.

So who is it? Tell me! Jana insisted.

Emma shook her head. I ll get over it. It s silly.

Jana tilted her head and stared at Emma. I wouldn t mind you know.

Mind what? Emma asked guardedly.

If you got with my dad.

Emma covered her face with her hands and groaned.

Jana patted her hand. It wouldn t really bother me. I just don t want to see either one of you get hurt.

Nothing s going to ever happen. It s just that I recently started thinking of him in a different way. I have no idea how or why. I ll get over it.

It grew on you. I know how that happens sometimes. Plus my dad s nice looking and a really great guy. Jana laughed.

That he is. Emma agreed. Don t worry about it though. He d never think of me that way.

Jana smiled mischievously. You never know Em. You just never know.

Hey Dad can Emma spend the night?

Bryan looked up from his laptop computer. Taking off his reading glasses he ran a hand through his graying hair. Sure Jana. He glanced at his calendar. But don t you have to work tonight?

Yeah but I ll see if I can leave a little early. Even if I can t Emma can find something to do until I get home. You can keep her company. Jana s face took on a serious look. You do like Emma don t you Dad?

Of course I do sweetie. She s a very nice girl. Let her know she can come over any time she wants to.

Cool. I ll call her and tell her it s okay.

By five o clock Emma was driving the twenty miles out to Jana s house. Butterflies fluttered in her stomach at the thought of seeing Bryan. Stop that! she told herself sharply.

A while later she parked her car next to Jana s and climbed out her backpack slung over her shoulder the strap pulling her loose shirt taut across her full breasts.

Sometimes she wished she was built more like Jana who was tall and thin. Emma on the other hand was on the short side and average in build. She would never be considered beautiful when compared to the movie stars or magazine cover models but then who would be? Emma knew comparing oneself to those women was unrealistic.

Stepping up onto the porch Emma knocked on the front door which was almost immediately answered by Jana.

Hey Em come on in. Dad s working in his office. I gotta leave for work in half an hour or so. Make yourself at home. Jana s smile widened at the last. I bought the ingredients you wanted for lasagna her voice lowered to a whisper. I didn t tell Dad you were cooking but when he starts to smell the food he ll follow his nose into the kitchen.

Emma laughed at that visual.

Jana led the way through the house stopping at the open door to her dad s office. Hey Dad Em s here.

Bryan looked up with a smile. Hello Emily.

Emma s heart fluttered. He was the only one to call her by her full name. Hi Mr. Jamison. In her mind she called him Bryan but had never found the nerve to say it out loud. She looked at his eyes and could have sworn they were fixed on her breasts for a split second. Surely she had been imagining that. Wishful thinking perhaps?

I ll see you later Dad. I gotta be leaving for work in a few. Jana commented with a smile.

All right sweetie. Emily you re welcome to do whatever you like.

Thanks Mr. Jamison. Emma followed Jana into the kitchen where she set her backpack on the floor by the table.

I saw him looking at you Em. I think he likes you. Jana said quietly.

I doubt it Jana. He probably thinks I m too young. She still couldn t get over the fact that Jana was okay with the idea of her dad and her best friend getting together.

We ll see. Jana said.

Within half an hour Jana had left for work and Emma had her lasagna in the oven. When it was done she placed the food on the table along with a tossed salad and garlic bread.

What smells so good?

Emma jumped startled and dropped the glass of tea she d been holding. The glass shattered on the floor. On no! she exclaimed as she immediately began picking up the shards of glass. In her nervous embarrassment she wasn t as careful as she normally would be and sliced her finger open. Ouch!

Bryan rushed across the kitchen and carefully grabbed her hand. I m sorry I startled you. This is all my fault. He led her to the sink where he gently washed the cut.

It s all right Bry-…I mean Mr. Jamison.

Bryan s smiling eyes met hers. You can call me Bryan. I don t mind.

Emma blushed but didn t say anything.

I ll get a Band-Aid. He was back in a few moments and quickly bandaged her finger. His blue eyes locked with her hazel ones as he slowly raised her finger to his mouth and softly kissed it.

Emma s breath caught in her throat. His large hand continued to hold her smaller one as he gazed into her eyes. His head slowly lowered until his mouth briefly touched her…forehead?

Emma almost growled out loud. He was treating her like a child damn it. Kissing her owie like she was a kid.

She slowly pulled away. I better get this mess cleaned up. Thanks for playing doctor. She closed her eyes. She couldn t believe she d said that out loud.

Bryan chuckled. Anytime Emily.

Together they cleaned up the broken glass and spilled tea then sat at the table to eat.

He asked her about her interests and they found they had quite a bit in common. They both enjoyed reading a good book watching movies researching and had the same taste in music.

Emma laughed at Bryan s silly jokes even though she d heard them all before. He really was a great guy. Too bad he didn t see her as a woman.

Bryan knew he probably shouldn t enjoy the company of an eighteen year old so much when he was almost thirty years her senior but he did. He kept having to remind himself that she was only eighteen even though she seemed more mature.

Bryan sighed as he leaned back in his chair. That was delicious Emily.

Thank you Mr. Jamison she said with a slight blush.

He found himself wondering what her auburn hair looked like down. He d known her for years and had never seen it out of it s customary bun.

He watched as she stood and started clearing the table. He enjoyed the view of her jean-clad bottom as she walked across the room.

She really was a sexy young woman. He usually found himself dating the tall thin women but there was something about Emma s curvaceous body that really got his blood pumping.

He mentally shook his head. What the hell was the matter with him? He had never had thoughts like that about Emma before. Why all of a sudden was he bombarded with mental images of them in bed their naked bodies glistening…

Oh geez he needed a drink. Anything to take his mind off of Emma s breasts. I m going into the den to watch a dvd. His mouth had a mind of its own he found as he heard himself say You re more than welcome to join me.

A blush crept across Emma s face. All right.

After loading the dishwasher Emma found Bryan in the den going through his collection of dvd s.

Comedy action or drama? he asked her.

Comedy. Emma answered as she sat down on the couch.

After putting the movie in the player Bryan joined her on the couch.

Halfway through the movie Bryan found himself watching Emma more than the screen. Her face seemed to radiate as she unselfconsciously laughed at the actors antics. Her laugh was intoxicating.

Placing his arm across the back of the couch he gently touched her bun. With a few minimal movements of his fingers he had released her hair from its confinement. His breath caught in his throat at the mass of hair that tumbled across his arm. It was a lot longer than he d thought it would be.

Wow.

Emma s heart thumped madly as she felt his fingers run through her hair causing her scalp to tingle.

Bryan s free hand took hold of one of her hands. Raising it to his mouth he slowly kissed then lightly sucked on each finger.

Emma s eyes slowly closed as her insides turned to mush. Oh… she moaned deep in her throat.

Bryan slowly kissed and nipped his way up her arm.

Emma turned her face towards him wanting his mouth on hers. When he didn t seem to get the hint Emma took his face in her hands and brought his mouth to hers. Their lips met then opened so their tongues could mate.

His arms surrounded her. One hand buried itself in her hair to angle her head for better access to her mouth.

Emma s breasts were crushed against his chest as they reclined together on the couch. Not much time passed before his other hand found its way to her breast. Oh yes she gasped against his mouth as her body arched closer to his.

Her legs opened to allow him to settle between them his hardness pressed against her. The pressure relieved some of her need even as it heightened her desire.

Bryan groaned as she rubbed her pussy against him. Oh yeah baby that s it. You like this don t you?

Emma nodded vigorously and grasped his hips to pull him more firmly against her.

You want more baby? he asked as one hand hovered at the button to her jeans.

Yes please she breathed.

Bryan s fingers deftly opened her jeans then pulled them off his eyes feasting on the light pink thong that barely covered her treasure.

Emma sat up a little and took her shirt off revealing the fact that she hadn t been wearing a bra.

Bryan sat back for a moment enjoying the view. You re gorgeous Emily.

She smiled a little as she helped him take his clothes off. When they were both naked they laid down on the couch kissing and touching everywhere. Slowly Bryan made his way down to her heat. His fingers played with her shaved softness as his lips and tongue found her clit. His tongue flicked rapidly against her pulsing clit as his finger slightly penetrated her pussy. She was soaking wet.

Emma squealed in ecstasy when he began sucking on her clit. Oh yes! Oh that feels so good! Emma s body shuddered against his mouth as he lapped up her juices.

He didn t give her much time to recover before he made his way up her body pausing to nip at her breasts then taking her mouth with his letting her taste herself on his tongue.

Emma wrapped her legs around him as he brought his cock to her drenched opening. Slowly he entered her allowing her to adjust to his size knowing it hurt.

Finally reaching her barrier he held her face in his hands and stared into her eyes.

Emma nodded at his unspoken question.

They both gasped as he buried himself to the hilt. Oh baby. You re so tight. You feel so perfect.

Emma placed her feet over his shoulders and gasped at the sensation. He was so deep. Oh yeah. Fuck me. That feels so good.

Bryan rammed his hard cock deep inside her over and over again. Deeper. Harder. Faster.

Emma screamed as another orgasm washed over her. Then another.

Bryan s cock pulsed with the need to cum. Finally he couldn t take anymore feeling her pussy walls pulsating with another orgasm he let himself go.

After a while Emma lifted her head from Bryan s chest to find he d fallen asleep. With a slightly evil grin Emma scooted off the couch and knelt on the floor. Lightly grasping his semi-hard cock she slowly took it into her mouth.

Bryan slowly woke to the wondrous feeling of a warm mouth sucking on his cock. His hands buried themselves in her long hair as it fell across his stomach and thighs. There was nothing more erotic than watching Emma s mouth swallowing his hard cock. He couldn t believe how much she seemed to be enjoying it. Get on top Emily.

Emma gave his cock one last lingering kiss before complying. She straddled his body and slowly lowered impaling herself on his hard shaft.

Ride my cock Emily he said as his hands grasped her waist showing her what to do.

Emma was a quick learner. It wasn t long before she d found the angle and rhythm she liked the most.

Bryan s eyes feasted themselves on her bouncing breasts as she rode him faster and faster. Her hair brushed his thighs as she threw her head back in ecstasy.

Oh yeah cum for me baby he ground out.

Her eyes locked with his and he could see that the little death was almost upon her.

Her pounding got faster and harder. Her movements became frantic as she worked towards that orgasm. Oh yes! she yelled as her pussy pulsated around his cock.

Bryan threw his head back and let his own orgasm go.

Emma s breasts were cushioned against his chest as she fought to catch her breath. Oh my. I never knew what I was missing.

Bryan chuckled as his hand smoothed her hair. Do you think you could call me Bryan now?

THE END

Young busty brunette

15 February 2007

Young busty brunette lady gets nailed by her boyfriend

Boy! How Bette\’s little sister has grown.

You can t be serious!

Of course I am I sighed.

But that would mean…

Yep I said nodding slowly as I watched my cousin Lillian digest the news.

So you re trying to tell me that Janice the woman you were engaged to is now a nun? she asked still not quite believing me. I didn t bother to answer. Janice wasn t a nun yet but she had decided to become one. It pretty much amounted to the same thing.

We were sitting at a table in a hall waiting for the rest of my extended family to start showing up. I was drinking vodka on the rocks. Normally I was a beer drinker but not today.

What is it about you? Lillian finally laughed. I nodded in acceptance. This was going to be a long day. I really didn t want to come to the family gathering this year but it was my mother s turn to throw the party. I tried to skip it anyway but mom became upset. So upset in fact that in the end I backed off and agreed to make an appearance. I was regretting it now.

I m guessing little brother Michael just told you about Janice? my sister Christina grinned as she walked up.

It s amazing! Lillian said continuing to laugh. He really knows how to pick them!

You re telling me? Christina asked rhetorically joining Lillian in her laughter.

Are you two done having fun at my expense? I asked as I took another sip of the vodka.

Not hardly! my sister replied. The first girl you ever dated seriously quit school and traveled to India to find herself.

The second dropped you for another woman Lillian added helpfully.

And now Janice Christina said with a shake of her head still laughing.

Bette traveled to Tibet not India I said glumly.

Same difference my sister laughed.

So you three seem to be having fun my cousin Tommy said as he walked up. What s the joke? Christina and Lillian looked at each other obviously trying to decide who would get to tell him.

Oh Christ! I growled as I stood. I need some fresh air!

What s bothering him? I could hear Tommy ask as I went down the stairs and out of the hall. I didn t wait to hear their answer. The sun was bright and it took a few moments for my eyes to adjust. The fact that I was already half drunk didn t help.

I made my way down the block toward a bar I knew. It wasn t a particularly nice place but the booze did what it was supposed to. It was one of those dark basement bars. I don t know how long I was in there but it was long enough to finish what I started at the party. I was so focused on my drinking that I didn t notice someone come up behind me until I felt a tap on my shoulder. I nearly jumped out of my skin.

Michael? a soft voice asked. I turned and blinked hard a couple of times as I tried to make out the face of the young woman in front of me.

Do I know you? I asked trying to place the voice.

It s me Daphne the woman said with a frown. At least I thought she was frowning. It was hard to make out in the dim light. Okay maybe the amount of alcohol I drank had something to do with it as well.

I don t know anyone named Daphne I said with a shake of my head. The motion caused my head to spin slightly. Oh wow! I m drunker than I thought.

You know me she insisted. Take a closer look. I know it was a figure of speech but I was having problems making out her features so I squinted and literally moved closer. I would have fallen off of the chair if Daphne hadn t put out a hand to help steady me.

Good catch! I laughed. The woman shook her head as she smiled. That did it! I suddenly recognized her. Little Daffy!

No one calls me that anymore the young woman replied.

I would imagine not I said noticing the size of her breasts. They were quite a bit larger than I remembered. Of course Daffy was only twelve the last time I saw her.

Michael you re staring at my breasts she said with a crooked grin. This caused me to start.

Sorry I said looking up into her eyes and blinking hard again. It didn t help. I was still having problems making out her features.

You really are plastered she laughed.

It s been a bad year I replied with a loud sigh.

Why don t we go down the block and get some food and coffee at the local diner? Daphne asked.

You drink coffee and are willing to eat at a diner? I asked in surprise. You d understand my reaction if you knew her family. They were health nuts.

I m not my sister Bette she replied pointedly. I didn t want to talk about Bette! She was the first woman to leave me.

So you re not planning on breaking my heart? I slurred. Shit! What the hell was I talking about?

We ll see she replied with a laugh. Now let s go get something to eat.

I m not sure how we got to the diner. I was too big for Daphne to carry but she must have propped me up most of the way. It was only after I ate a full order of pancakes and drank my second cup of coffee that I was finally able to see Daphne clearly.

Sorry about this I said glumly as I used one hand to rub my eyes and then the rest of my face. Thanks for getting me out of there. She nodded.

So dare I ask? What brought this on?

Family gathering.

Do you always get drunk by yourself because of family gatherings?

Not normally I replied. At least not by myself. Daphne laughed and I fell silent. I was still having problems keeping myself fully focused. A couple of minutes passed as I drank more of my coffee.

How have you been? she asked. I hear you re getting married.

No I said succinctly not wanting to talk about it. Yet a moment later I added We broke up. She decided to become a nun.

Are you serious? Daphne asked. I was so sick of that question!

Yes I m serious I replied. Your sister dumped me to go find herself Sally dropped me for another woman and Janice decided to marry God instead of me.

I m sorry Daphne said. I nodded but then frowned because her reaction was not typical.

You re not laughing? I asked in surprise.

I suppose it could be funny at some level but your pain isn t.

Thanks I said really meaning it. I decided to change the subject so I asked Why don t you tell me about yourself and what s been happening to you for the last six years? How does a girl who was raised in your family eat at a diner? A hamburger no less!

Please! Daphne laughed. If Mark or Francesca saw me eating this burger they d have a fit! Mark and Francesca were Daphne and Bette s parents. They were good people but bleeding heart liberals were just a tad too far to the right for their liking. The year I dated Bette was interesting to say the least.

But you re eating it anyway I grinned.

I like hamburgers Daphne shrugged.

And I notice you re wearing a bra I teased. You must be the first girl in your family to do that!

You certainly keep staring at my chest often enough to notice Daphne teased back. I refused to look anywhere but at her face yet Daphne s smile let me know that she knew what I was thinking. I blushed and she laughed again adding The bra has more to do with need rather than rebellion.

We spoke for another half hour as I continued to pump coffee into my veins. Mostly we talked about nothing special. Daphne was working as a waitress and studying to be a child psychologist. No surprise there. Not being raised in her family. Her father was an environmental lawyer and her mother a doctor who was instrumental in starting a nearby clinic.

Yet then again it still said something about Daphne. She didn t have to follow her parents lead. After all as far as I knew Bette was still traveling the globe looking for herself on daddy and mommy s money.

Where are you living? I asked just trying to hold up my part of the conversation.

I m renting an apartment she smiled. Mark is helping pay for the basics while I m at school.

I was feeling almost human by the time the check came. Daphne reached for it but I snatched it first.

Making you pay would be like adding insult to injury I joked. Thanks for sobering me up.

You re welcome she smiled.

Daphne had turned into quite a beauty. She had honey colored hair and soft brown eyes. Her features were attractive and when she smiled she lit up a room. It didn t hurt that she was curvy in all the right places.

Michael you re staring again Daphne smirked.

You ve grown I said with a shrug. And I mean more than in just the chest area.

I could do with losing a few pounds she said self-consciously.

Nonsense I insisted. You re perfect just the way your are. Daphne blushed.

So what were you doing in a bar like that? I asked changing the subject again. Daphne was Bette s little sister and quite a bit younger than me. I had no right to flirt with her.

Looking for you she replied with a shrug. I was driving by on my way to do some chores when I saw you going in. I decided to stop on the way home and see if you were still there.

Good thing I smiled. Otherwise more than my recent breakup with Janice would be the talk of the family. We shared a laugh.

Can I drop you home? Daphne asked.

I wish! I sighed. But I have to return to the party.

I can give you a ride there. Is it at your parents?

No it s just down the block at the hall above the rescue squad. There are too many people for my parent s house. But thanks for the offer I sighed again.

You really don t want to go back to the party do you? Daphne grinned.

Would you? Considering?

Probably not Daphne replied. She wasn t laughing and I appreciated it once again.

I don t suppose you want to come with me? I found myself asking. What the hell was I thinking? I didn t want Daphne to think I was asking her on a date so I quickly added For moral support.

I m not dressed for a party Daphne said.

It s not that kind of a party I responded surprised to realize just how badly I wanted her to go with me. Come on help a guy out!

And just how would my going with you help you out? Daphne asked obviously stalling as she considered.

Well for one thing you ll certainly be a distraction for all my male cousins I grinned.

Oh great! she said sarcastically but she was laughing.

Come to think of it you might want to be careful around cousin Debbie too. I m pretty sure she s gay I added and then teasing added Unless of course you prefer that sort of thing. I don t know Daphne shrugged. I ve never tried it. I looked at her in shock. She saw my expression laughed and added Well I haven t! Daphne seemed like such a normal girl that I kept forgetting that she was brought up in a family where there was no such thing as a taboo subject. They prided themselves on being open about everything. I can still remember a rather uncomfortable conversation about birth control when Bette and I started getting serious.

I m surprised I said trying to regroup quickly. I would think that your parents arranged for lessons in sexual gratification when you came of age. I was joking once again trying to win a point off of Daphne. No such luck. She was too quick witted.

Oh they did for Bette and my brother John Daphne replied. But I decided to forgo the honor. I thought she was just going along with the joke but you could never tell with her parents.

How come you passed? I asked honestly curious.

I m the black sheep of the family Daphne smiled. I actually want my first time to be with a man or woman that I love.

You mean you re a… I began but couldn t finish my thought.

It s not a dirty word! she laughed. Virgin. Yes I m a virgin.

How old are you? I asked.

Eighteen she replied with a shake of her head and then before I could say anything she added Yes there are still eighteen year old virgins out there!

I hope you don t form a club I grinned. I doubt the dues would pay for a place to meet. But then again how big of a place would you really need?

You re a jerk! Daphne laughed.

I ve been called worse I shrugged. For better reasons.

I m sure.

Ouch! I laughed. I deserved that! We both took a last sip of our coffees.

Do you really want me to come with you? Daphne asked after we were done.

If you wouldn t mind I said seriously.

Okay she finally said in agreement. But you ll owe me a big favor.

Deal! I said happily. Let s go.

We stood and made our way to the door of the diner. Daphne was in front of me and try as I might I couldn t stop looking at her ass. It was just a little bit larger than what was considered normal these days but I thought it was perfect. I could feel myself stirring.

Pervert! I thought to myself. It didn t stop me from looking. Nor did all the other names I called myself as we left the diner.

You re staring again Daphne said as she turned to face me with a raised eyebrow.

How did you know? I asked.

I can feel your eyes on me she smirked. I don t really mind but don t you think you ought to stop before we join your family?

Shit! I snapped to myself. Now Daphne was flirting with me. I kept trying to remind myself that the cute twelve-year old girl I remembered and this young woman in front of me were the same girl. It didn t help. The fact that she was a virgin made it even worse.

Sorry I guess I m still a little drunk I offered lamely. Thankfully Daphne left it at that.

So what are your family gatherings like? she asked. I sighed. It would be better if I warned her.

Actually a lot like yours I replied and then paused for effect before adding And then again absolutely nothing like them.

What s that supposed to mean? Daphne frowned.

Well like in your family there is pretty much no subject that won t be broached at one of my family s gatherings. We talk about politics and religion sometimes in the same sentence.

I m used to it Daphne shrugged.

Not like this I sighed as I remembered one of Daphne s family parties I went to while dating Bette. The conversation there were in controlled calm voices with people giving each other the floor almost formally.

I don t understand.

Well I said gathering my thoughts Take what you re used to and make it larger much louder and add an earthy quality to it.

Earthy? she asked.

That s just a nice way of saying that everyone says what they think and could care less who they offend I explained.

Oh dear! Daphne said.

Now you re starting to understand I nodded. They ll be no sight of a meditation pool like I remember from one of the parties Bette dragged me to. Basically it s considered a success if there is only one fist fight and no broken bones.

And you asked me to come with you?

Oh I m exaggerating I smiled. There hasn t been a fight in a couple of years.

Thanks! I feel much better! Daphne said sarcastically. I couldn t help it. I laughed.

Don t worry too much I continued. It will be loud and most of my family likes to win arguments whether they re right or not. Some of them make it particularly enjoyable by thinking that the loudest voice wins but truthfully no one is intentionally cruel.

That s nice to know Daphne said shaking her head.

Unless of course it s funny I added with a sigh. If that s the case then all bets are off. They re like sharks scenting blood in the water.

And your family thinks the whole situation with Janice is hysterical don t they? she asked reading my expression.

You guessed it.

Now I understand why you don t want to go back! Daphne said meaningfully. I nodded. Of course her compassion didn t stop her from insisting that I go first up the stairs into the hall.

There you are Michael! my cousin Tommy called when he saw me. We were wondering where you went off to.

Yeah we thought maybe you went to visit Janice my sister Christina teased. Only we were sure we would have heard the clap of thunder after the lightning struck you down for daring to even go near a church!

That s enough Christina my mother said in my defense.

Michael who is that lovely girl hiding behind you? my father added from across the room. I stepped aside so that Daphne could move forward.

This is Daphne I said. She s an old friend.

She s gorgeous! my father said.

Don t mind him my mother said to Daphne as she took her hand warmly. He s just a harmless dirty old man.

I heard that! my father called.

So? My mother called back. It s true. There was laughter throughout the rather large hall.

Aunt Mary would you mind making room? Tommy asked. I d like to meet this lovely lady.

Me too!

Don t forget me!

Okay! I shouted at my gathering male cousins. All of you vultures back away! Give the girl some room!

Spoil sport! one of my cousins grumbled.

Teddy you re married for Christ s sake! I snapped at him.

I just wanted to say hello he answered defensively.

That better be all you wanted to do! I heard his wife call from their table. Again every one in the room laughed.

I looked nervously at Daphne. I wasn t sure how she was going to handle my family. They were pretty overbearing but thankfully she was grinning. After that the focus shifted and I sighed loudly.

That was fun! Daphne grinned at me.

Masochist! I joked. Let s go try and find someplace to sit. The vultures will start circling again if we stay standing.

Michael Lillian cried as we walked by. There s room at our table.

Thanks I said with a smile. Daphne and I sat. We ordered drinks as my cousins at our table got in an argument about the local mayor and whether he was corrupt or not. After that the conversation turned to religion but thankfully there was only one wisecrack about Janice.

So you re saying you don t think there is really a Hell? cousin Karl asked Lillian in disbelief.

No I don t Lillian shrugged. I think Hell is just a place that old people created to keep children in line. They continued to argue for a few minutes before Karl turned toward me.

What do you think? Karl asked.

I think hell is being born into this family I joked. Karl rolled his eyes and turned toward Daphne.

How about you?

I think I need another drink Daphne replied with a grin as she picked up her second glass of wine.

Chicken! Lillian teased. Karl made some clucking noises. Others at the table joined him. Daphne started to open her mouth but then closed it and looked at me.

You don t have to answer I said to her. But don t be afraid to either. I don t mind if you offend them. They re only family after all.

Jerk! Lillian cried. Karl called me something worse. I shook my head but didn t respond.

So tell us? Do you think there is a Hell? my cousin Debbie asked Daphne. She was giving Daphne a sexy smile. I sighed.

I think that for Karl there is a Hell but for Lillian there isn t Daphne answered.

What s that supposed to mean? Karl asked.

I think we make our own Heaven and Hell.

What are we God? Karl asked sarcastically.

But of course Daphne replied with a grin.

Oh I like her! Lillian laughed. The ensuing conversation got loud. So loud in fact that it drew the attention of the other tables. I sat back and watched. Daphne was not nearly as vocal as the members of my family but she made her points. It didn t hurt that Lillian took her side. My cousin could hold her own in any family discussion. I sighed in relief when the conversation finally quieted down.

That was fun! Daphne said.

You keep saying that and I ll start to think you re crazy I said not sure if I was kidding or not. Daphne laughed and reached for her drink.

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14 February 2007

Sexy blonde slut takes Julians massive facial after a suck and fuck session

Virgin office clerk loses it with her boss.

I have a girl that works for me in my law office every Saturday. Her name is Anna. She s such a delight a sweet innocent young girl. Saturday is the day I m always there alone catching up from the week while Anna does all my filing for me. Anna is really quite a cute little girl at least that s the way I see her. She s about 5 7 tall and very very slender. I figure she only weighs about 100 pounds. Anna just turned eighteen a few weeks ago but you d never guess that. She looks like she s only 14 or 15 years old. Maybe that s what makes her so exciting to me. She s got a great body with small breasts maybe only a 30 or 32 inch chest. Her waist is very thin perhaps 22 inches if that and hips matching her attractive figure. But then there s Anna s rear end. Yes her ass. Her ass is what always catches my attention. Many Saturday afternoons I ve stared at her while she was filing and just gazed at her well-proportioned bottom.

I always loved those days when Anna would wear a blouse and a short skirt especially her pleated skirt. When she wears that she looks like she s ready for cheerleading practice. Needless to say I have a hard time concentrating on my work those days. I would spend most of my time watching Anna and those smooth slender legs. Every time she bent down and her skirt rode up higher I d catch a glimpse of her soft supple thighs.

My God I would think. Look at those gorgeous legs. You talk about driving a man nuts well this is what was happening to me. Sometimes when she sat at the table next to my desk her legs would be apart a bit and I would get a peek up underneath her skirt. One day she inadvertently had her legs spread allot and I could see everything. Pink panties I said to myself. What a fucking cute kid. It took allot of willpower to keep from grabbing her and feeling her up.

Anna is a very proper young lady always being quite polite and appreciative of having a job and working for me. Although I ve daydreamed many times of having a go at her petite gorgeous body I never really thought anything more of it or that anything could happen because she always acted so professional. She did her work went home and that was that.

Well this one Saturday everything was normal. Anna was filing some papers bending down to the bottom drawer and I was staring at her cute ass as I usually did. And she had on that pleated skirt. I must have been daydreaming more than usual looking up her dress because the next thing I realized was Anna staring right back at me. At first I was a little embarrassed for being caught staring at her but she just smiled and looked back at me. However what started out as a simple glance at each other soon became a long inviting stare. I was wondering what she was thinking and I was convinced she was thinking about my nasty thoughts.

So there we were just looking and looking at each other. She was only a few feet from me so to break the moment I stood up and moved right in front of her. Sorry Anna. I didn t mean to stare. Well that was a lie but I didn t know what else to say.

You think I m pretty? She asked.

That was a silly question I thought to myself. But I answered of course I do. You re very pretty.

Don t you think I m a little skinny? She replied back.

Not at all I replied. You re very pretty Anna. I slowly brushed my fingers down the length of her arm in a reassuring way. Very pretty. She just stood there listening and watching me. I ran my hand down her arm a second time with more pressure. Actually I wanted to get a better feel of her.

What were you thinking? She asked.

What do you mean? When… I asked.

When you were looking at me. She answered back.

This was getting a little uncomfortable. So I answered her honestly.

I was admiring how pretty you are. And…I don t think you want to know what else.

Well what else were you thinking about? She inquired looking a bit puzzled. There was just a slight moment of silence before Anna figured it out. Ohh.. I think I know.

You think I m that pretty. Anna reached out touching my arm with a big smile on her face. I don t know how I got so bold but I reached out to her and touched her thigh through her skirt. She closed her eyes momentarily and sighed a whisper that feels so nice touching me like that. I almost couldn t believe what was happening. Did she want me to keep touching her? I caressed softly across her cute ass. She didn t stop me. She just kept her eyes closed. I sensed she didn t want me to stop. So I continued feeling up her tight rear end. You re so pretty Anna. I whispered. She opened her eyes and just smiled again.

I know I was twice her age and she was really just an innocent young girl but after having gone this far I wasn t about to stop. This was like a dream come true. I fantasized this moment many times watching Anna work in my office.

Her tiny ass felt so soft as I caressed and squeezed her. Then I got a little bolder and pushed my hand up underneath her skirt. I felt her legs and ran my hand up her silky soft thighs. Oh how they felt so smooth and tender. I gradually worked my fingers between her legs and inched them higher and higher. With her legs together I first had to gently squeeze my hand between her thighs. Her flesh was so soft and warm in there. But after a short moment she actually spread her legs apart a little without me asking. She was letting me in there. Anna was letting me have access between her legs.

I rubbed and massaged her firmly right across her cunt through her panties. I wanted her to know I wasn t just teasing her but that I meant business. There was no stopping now. I had every intention of getting her turned on like she s never been before. She took a deep breath and sighed oh that feels so good. I moved back to my desk sitting down in the chair with Anna standing right in front of me. She just stood there letting me feel her body.

After a couple minutes she closed her eyes and was just enjoying the feeling. Obviously she liked my touch quite allot. I continued using my fingers between her legs feeling her slit through her soaked panties. And they were really getting wet. This sweet young girl was responding to my touch. I rubbed her softly and gently stroking my fingers between her legs feeling her through the thin silky material. She began making really soft moans through her breath. I knew that I was getting her quite aroused. She became wetter and wetter. She widened her stance allowing me a better access between her legs. I pushed her short skirt up around her waist and she held it up. She sure was beautiful with those silky dainty panties clad around that cute body. Using my middle finger I started rubbing across her panties feeling her slit once more. Back and forth I kept feeling her as her panties continued to fill up with wetness seeping from her delicate young cunt.

Ohh God that s feels so good. She moaned out. I kept massaging her soaked panties. She was getting weak in the knees. I wondered if she ever experienced anything like this?

I used a little more pressure as I stroked between her legs. I could feel her clit getting harder. Then with one finger I pushed the silky material between the folds of her cunt. Her moans became a little louder. Ouuuuu Ohhhhhh. I kept massaging her between the folds of her cunt playing with her. I could feel her clit harden more as she became more and more aroused.

Then I gently began pulling her panties down her slim smooth legs until I had them completely off. I unsnapped her skirt too and let it drop to the floor. Anna had unbuttoned her blouse so I helped her off with that and her bra followed. She stood there totally naked now. Her cute little tits were gorgeous with these full soft nipples. As Anna stood there with legs apart allowing me access to her wet cunt I started stroking her again while at the same time kissing and sucking on her soft tender nipples. They felt so nice in my mouth. The combination of feeling her young wet cunt and sucking those nipples was making me so horny. I wanted my cock inside her so bad but I knew how much she was enjoying my touch and I didn t want to lose the moment. She was so wet my fingers immediately were soaked in her juices. For a few minutes I just played with her clit and rubbed her just inside her delicate pink cunt. Then I let a finger enter her sliding it slowly through her tiny slit and pushed up into her young body. Ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhh Ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhh was the only response she made.

I sat her up on my desk spreading her legs. She watched me as I finger fucked her hole. She watched it disappear deeper and deeper up inside her body and each time whimpering out a moan of enjoyment. When I leaned down and licked her tasting her sweet juices she squirmed so much she nearly fell off my desk.

After repositioning her back on the desk I pulled my finger out then moved my hand further back to allow my thumb to massage her clit while my middle finger found her asshole. Anna let out a quick Ohhh Ohhh as my middle finger teased her virgin anus. I really loved feeling the tightness and resistance of her tight puckered hole. There were so many times I thought of this cute ass and now here I was fingering her little butt hole. I was sure this was the first time she s ever felt anything like this.

After applying pressure a few times on her asshole I pushed a little harder and let it ease inside her. That brought an immediate response Ouuuu Ohhhhhh. You like that Anna? I asked. I knew she did. She was hardly trying to stop me. At the same time I kept my thumb massaging her clit keeping Anna very aroused. I knew there was no way this sweet little thing had ever experienced anything like what I was doing to her. Her excitement was growing rapidly and I knew I could take more liberties with her. I began pushing my middle finger into her ass deeper. Her tight anal sphincter had an incredibly tight hold on my finger as I slowly entered deeper into her body. I was enjoying this so much that my cock was completely stiff and rock hard. I wiggled my finger a little letting her get a good feel of how far I was inside her asshole. I pushed deeper and deeper probing into her rectum and she moaned louder and longer. Ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh Ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh Ouuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu. Yessssssssssss Yesssssssssssssss.

She was really enjoying this. I kept inserting my finger slowly up her ass deeper and deeper until my middle finger was fully buried inside her rectum. How s that feel Anna? Are you enjoying my finger up your ass?

She just kept moaning. So I started wiggling my finger around sort of in circles inside her and she just went wild.

Does that feel good Anna?

Ohhhhhhh God Yessssssssssssssssss Yesssssssssssssss. Ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh. Ouuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu!

Seeing her so turned on was had my cock bulging. Not to mention how horny I was from all that fingering of her cunt and asshole. I removed my fingers from her and moved in close between her legs. I dropped my trousers and underwear to the floor and grabbed my stiff cock. I placed it at the entrance to her sweet wet pussy. This was it. I just had to fuck her. Anna put her arms around my neck knowing what I was going to do to her. I inched forward slowly and eased my hard cock into her.

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