Chapter 9
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Daughter Sees What She Wants In The Stable
10 days after going to the Drive In, Beth had come home early from school. She only had to go a half-day. Better still she had tomorrow off thanks to a state teacher conference. When Beth got unexpected time off, she liked to spend some of it with her horse, Blaze.
Beth had brushed Blaze for 20 minutes. Now she was intently untangling his main. Her reverie was disturbed by her Dad’s old pickup backing into the small stable with a load of hay from the big barn. As he climbed out of the cab, then onto the bed to unload, Beth looked up over Blaze’s back. She started to holler out a greeting, but stopped. A couple years ago Beth would’ve been at his side in a flash. She adored her Dad; Beth normally spent every minute she could hanging around him when their busy schedules permitted.
She loved him, and always knew he loved her back. He’d tease her, but never in a mean way; he was invariably fun to be with. Whenever she was sad, Dad was good for a hug or a smile. Next thing she knew, she’d be feeling better.
Beth could ask him tough questions; he’d always try to give her honest answers. Not ducking her curious nature was perhaps his most endearing quality. She hated the way her mother too often just answered “Because!” dismissing Beth.
But now wasn’t a couple years ago. Now was this very moment; an older Beth hesitated. Yes, she saw her father preparing to unload the hay; she also saw a handsome, muscular man who was only wearing a somewhat tight pair of jeans. It was a warm, humid day. His exposed skin had a sweaty sheen. Young Beth was unconsciously stunned to recognize that her Dad was a very good-looking man. He’d never been a man to her before today, just her Dad.
Beth froze. She was absorbing how he looked as he picked up the heavy bales, then tossed them into a pile in an empty stall. It struck home just how beautiful he looked to her as he bent and lifted. Beth was getting aroused watching his muscles flex. She felt a few pangs of guilt, but “damn his tush looked sexy.”
Her Dad was only 18 when he’d married her Mom. The 39-year old farmer worked very hard on his place, he didn’t sport an ounce of flab as a result. Beth understood that of the men she did see at Church, or in the county’s one Podunk “town”, that her father was maybe the best looking man in the area.
Fate can very, very cruel. Yet sometimes it can be kind. Beth was starting to drool. It made her feel guilty again, but her pussy was moistening as she watched him. The thought “God, I’d like to see him naked!” flashed through her head. At almost that instant, the bale he was lifting to his chest to pitch broke open, causing a cloud of irritating hay bits to spill down his front.
Stepping off the truck so he could pull the loose flakes into a barn cart, an “Oh, fer chrizz sakes!” escaped his lips. Hay had gotten into his pants causing him to feel itchy as hell. He headed towards the only bench in the small stable.
As her father headed her way, Beth slipped under Blaze’s neck so she could hide behind the solid, stall door. She didn’t feel like trying to explain why she hadn’t said “Hi”, [“or why your panties are soaked” the little voice in her head teased.] Beth peaked between the spaced 2"x 8"’s of the stall wall to see what her Dad was doing.
Be careful what you ask for, you might get it is how the saying goes. Her father unsnapped his jeans, then lowered the zipper. Pulling at his jeans, he had to wiggle a bit because they’d gotten sweat-soaked, sticking to him. Finally they gave way, sliding down to his knees. Beth clearly saw her Dad’s dangling dick and swinging balls. He sat down to remove his boots. At last he could remove his pants and underwear.
Her father stood, giving her another great view of everything. He tried to shake the hay bits out of his clothing. The violent shaking sent his penis prancing and balls bouncing in every possible direction. Beth felt light-headed.
Giving up on his clothes for the moment, he began picking hay off his body and out of his pubic hair. Hay bits still stuck to his penis despite the earlier shaking. To Beth’s utter amazement, he grabbed his penis with one hand and began cleaning it of debris; almost instantly a full-blown erection arose form the dead!
Beth heard him mutter; “Oh shit.” He simply stood there a few moments. Finally, he closed his eyes, then began to slowly stoke himself. All too soon to suit Beth, he opened his eyes, muttering “Oh hell, what am I going to do with you!” He released his cock; bent over to pick up his cloths, then walked to the nearby hydrant. Beth had almost fainted; when he’d bent over, she’d had a perfect view of his ass. She’d seen his balls and cock hanging between his legs. As he’d walked to the hydrant his erection had waved back and forth while pointing above the horizon.
Beth continued staring as her father hosed off himself and his clothing to completely rid himself of the irritating slivers. She was able to study his body from head to toe. “God, he’s a hunk.” Her pussy didn’t care in the least that the hunk was her Dad, it was pumping lubricants as though trying to put out a fire.
He finally directed the cold water directly onto his proud erection until it softened somewhat. Using his hands to squeegee himself off, he struggled back into his wet pants. Beth could still see his semi-hard manhood lying across his groin. Even then, it still looked big and thick to the hormone ravaged teenager.
While her Dad was tossing the last few bales, Beth crouched behind the door. Her eyes were closed as she strove to burn every minute detail related to seeing her first naked man into her brain. With no classes tomorrow at Junior college, Lynn was going to spend the night in Beth’s room. Boy was she going to have something to share tonight.
Hearing the truck pull away, Beth thought about running to her room so she could masturbate. No, she was so horny that it felt good to stay aroused. She decided, with difficulty, to wait until she could get off with Lynn beside her tonight. If she waited, it would feel extra intense when she finally came.
Beth muddled through the rest of the day in a hormone-induced daze. She never really saw Dad’s face very often as she daydreamed. Mostly Beth saw a long, thick penis waving in the air wherever she looked.
That evening felt especially surreal to her as well. Every time she saw her father, her eyes would drop to his crotch. “I know what’s in there!” would flash through her head as she envisioned his genitals as if she had X-ray vision. Beth spent most of the evening blushing.
Lynn knew something was preoccupying Beth. She tried to find out what, but all she’d get was an evil grin from Beth followed by, “You’ll find out when we’re in bed tonight…… …….”
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Chapter 10
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Sisters Explore The Dark Side of The Moon
By the time it was late enough to safely doff their nightgowns, then climb into bed naked, Lynn was going out of her mind from curiosity. Beth had been acting out of her gourd for hours. In addition to being unbearably horny, Beth had gotten herself turned on at prospect of telling Lynn about her adventure, the same way her sister had tortured her with the tale of seeing Fred.
Beth wanted to snuggle a little first. She’d developed a sense of well being when she and Lynn would first connect at the end of a day. It was erotic, to be sure, feeling Lynn’s breasts mush into hers. Sometimes they’d exchange a few light kisses. The slight tickle of her sister’s pubic hair against her mons felt so sexy!
They still had never touched each other between their legs except through panties, but they had started to run their hands over each others bare bottoms while they hugged. Beth was savoring the texture of Lynn’s ass at that very moment. She was also calming down just a little. Beth began feeling the relaxation that now often accompanied the warmth and comfort of holding her sister close.
Having gotten her ‘hug fix’, Beth was ready. “OK, my story, my rules.” Beth softly intoned as she pushed Lynn onto her back.
“I’m going to tell you what I saw today, and you’re going to want to come.” Beth smiled wickedly, holding Lynn’s gaze as she bent to Lynn’s closest nipple to give it a short, playful, suck which evoked an adorable groan.
“Close your eyes.” Beth said as she took one of Lynn’s hands, placing it on the breast she’d just kissed. Lynn’s other hand she released where it was just touching her own blonde pubic hair. Lynn understood that Beth expected to watch her masturbate, tingles were already racing around her pussy.
“Sis, something I really, really want just struck me. I hope its OK with you. I want to see what it looks like when a girl comes. I know what happened today is going to turn you on, so this would be a good time…”
Lynn was afraid Beth would babble all night. She’d also been wondering the same thing, she to had been looking for the right time. Cool! Lynn slid a hand behind Beth’s neck, then pulled her face to her own. Beth saw the expression on her sister’s face, was aware of Lynn’s lips opening and her tongue moving into position. The answer was yes. It was an “I love you” kiss at first, but it continued long enough that it left both girls breathing harder.
When the kiss ended, Lynn settled into a comfortable position. Her hands commenced their task of self-pleasure as Beth began her quiet narrative. “I was doing stuff with Blaze this afternoon when I heard Dad back the old pickup into the barn…”
Beth’s sex-starved body had absorbed every minute detail of the encounter. She recounted every erotic image that her female brain had latched onto. As she spoke, Beth moved on all fours around the bed until she was sitting between Lynn’s widespread legs. As she’d crawled around, Beth felt sexy, feline, slinky. She became aware of every muscle in her body, felt her young breasts sway seductively beneath her. She sat on her haunches, then leaned forward slightly supported by her arms.
It was the first time she’d really been able to see between her sister’s legs since they were much younger. Her mind flashed back to a time years earlier when they’d taken turns exploring each other’s hairless, immature slits. Beth couldn’t even recall having a word for that part of her body growing up. Her mother always skirted around sex. “Don’t touch yourself.” or “Did you wipe down there?” was as graphic as Mom ever got.
Beth knew a lot about practical biology, she bred horses. Her Dad bred cattle. She’d seen animals going at it, knew how artificial insemination worked, all about sperm and eggs, even birthing. Still, she didn’t know what another grown women’s pussy looked like, except for what she’d seen holding a hand mirror, which definitely had its limitations.
She hadn’t seen anything but a little boy’s penis until that afternoon. Beth had imagined what human sex looked like, but she’d never seen a man come, let alone seen sex. Beth assumed her folks had sex, but she’d never seen anything more than little pecks exchanged between her parents. It was from school and her sister that she’d acquired what sexual vocabulary she did possess.
During the past few months, she and Lynn had masturbated together many times, but they’d always been lying side by side. Beth had never seen what was happening below Lynn’s furry little mound. Now Beth had a ringside seat to Lynn’s wide open genitals.
It felt so different, it even looked different than Beth had expected somehow. Happily Beth had replayed ‘The Stable’ story so many times in her head that day that she was able to graphically narrate for her sister, yet still be totally riveted to the amazing sight of Lynn playing with herself.
Lynn was making slow, gentle circles around the top of her slit using her middle three fingers. Gradually her speed picked up, her breathing changed in a now familiar way. What was new was seeing moisture appear. Her pussy was beginning to open up. Beth noted how the lips became puffy, how a slick oily sheen began to spread. The petals of flesh that normally were closed gradually engorged and blossomed apart until Lynn’s hole was fully visible.
Lynn started to slide her fingers up and down her slot, spreading her fluids wherever she touched. Her slit widened, her fingers caused everything pink to be thoroughly coated with her secretions. Tiny beads of moisture had appeared all around her valley. Beth noted how Lynn’s butt and clefts looked from this angle, the angle that a boy would enjoy as he prepared to mount a women. Shudders coursed through Beth as that image flashed behind her eyes. The aromas emanating from her sister taunted her nostrils. Beth, from her vantage, heard assorted wet, squishing noises many times more clearly than she ever had before.
Leaning in a bit more, Beth could now easily see Lynn’s clit. Beth had just described their Dad getting his erection, stoking himself, how his penis had waved in the air as he walked to the hose. Lynn plunged her middle finger into her open hole, her lungs sucked air as she did. As Beth continued talking, a second and third finger joined the first. Lynn began lifting her clenched buns off the sheets as she drove her hips onto her fingers, then retreated so she could do it again. Lynn was obviously far along the path to pleasure, but still needed a little more time.
Beth leaned backwards, supporting herself with just her left arm. Spreading her knees a little, Beth opened herself enough to slide her right hand between her own legs. Instinctively Beth stretched her story for Lynn’s benefit by concentrating on details of the beautiful penis that had risen from between their father’s legs.
“The skin looked as soft, white as a baby’s butt. The end of his penis reminded me of a cherry on top of a vanilla sundae. I could see veins of blue that ran up and down his long cock. The tube that ran down to his balls looked like it could handle a gallon of sperm. The head looked like an upside down heart. It got bright red, then puffed up as he pumped his hand up and down his long pole. It looked as thick as my wrist.” On she went.
As soon as Beth started describing his balls swinging, it sent Lynn over the edge. While still humping frantically against her fingers, her other hand moved in to strum her clitoris. Lynn was coming as hard as she ever had. It excited her all the more knowing everything she was doing was being closely observed by her sister.
It had excited her to think about her father as actually being a sexual entity. It excited her to picture a long, hard penis; a penis that could penetrate her, could move around inside her vagina, that could pump a flood of hot sperm deep inside her pussy. Lynn reached heaven, wave after wave of ecstasy washed over her. Her back arched, her hips bucked, her vagina contracted around her fingers, she came, and came, and came, until she utterly collapsed.
Beth’s fingers were unconsciously touching the same parts of her own pussy that she was observing. When she’d focus on Lynn’s clit, Beth touched her own clit. When she stared at the petal-like labia minora, she’d fondle hers. Beth was completely enthralled when Lynn came. Her brain soaked up every detail. She felt it was the most breathtaking sight she’d ever witnessed.
When Lynn collapsed, Beth became intrigued by how wide Lynn’s hole had become. She could see deep inside of Lynn, she saw spasms and contractions. Beth’s mind conjured up an image of a thick, long penis worming its way into that opening. She shuddered. Everything had become so wet she was actually shocked by the revelation.
At that instant Beth wished she could turn into a boy. Lynn looked so sexy she wished she could mount her, wished she had a penis she could slide into Lynn’s incredible opening. “She looks so sexy, I want to touch her pussy, I want to kiss her pussy!” flashed into her thoughts. She’d heard about being eaten, for the first time it really hit home what that was all about. Beth’s middle finger slithered into her own vagina. She slowly rode it as she watched Lynn gradually descend from her plateau.
Within seconds of Beth having thought about screwing Lynn, then picturing her Dad’s big boner, her own body was signaling that it wanted an orgasm. Beth crawled back to lay down beside her smiling, stretching, purring sister. Beth closed her eyes to better see the phallus mobile dancing inside her head. Slowly she began running her hands over her body. It was a sexy feeling to slide her hands across her naked flesh, to subconsciously know that she was gifted with a fabulous, toned young body.
Lynn turned to Beth, she leaned up onto an elbow. After smiling to herself a moment as she gazed at her fox of a sister, Lynn leaned over to whisper a breathy “Thank you little sister.” into Beth’s ear. “I’m going to watch you now, I’d been wanting the same thing. You just got brave enough to ask first. I do love you.”
“Uh huh.” almost inaudibly sounded within Beth’s closed mouth as her breathing changed, reflecting the advancing level of her arousal.
Lynn kissed Beth’s face and forehead. When she softly kissed her mouth, Beth just smiled but never opened her eyes. Beth’s right hand had just snaked through her own light covering of pubic hair, then slid onto her pussy. It roamed the area, testing for sensitivity, then revisited some of it’s best finds.
Lynn meanwhile had embarked on a trail of light kisses and tiny licks that led down Beth’s throat. Her lips went back and forth across Beth’s breasts and cleavage as if lost, before wending it’s way drunkenly across her abdomen and mons.
As Lynn neared the top of her pubic region, bells began going off inside Beth’s brain. “Is she… is she going to… to… Oh, Lynn please eat me. Kiss me down there, put your mouth on my pussy.” Lynn’s trail of kisses veered off to the left moving down her leg. Lynn slid herself under Beth’s arched left leg. She got so close that Beth felt her hot breath between her legs. Lynn ran just her finger tips up and down Beth’s legs and inner thighs. Beth was momentarily disappointed that Lynn hadn’t made the contact that her pent up hormones were rooting for.
Within moments her fantasizing had moved on. Lynn’s kisses and feathery touches were working their magic. She’d already been primed by watching Lynn masturbate. So now, in her imagination, as a faceless Adonis, with a waving erection, knelt between her legs, her body revved up for its overdue release.
Lynn was every bit as fascinated by watching her sister’s fingers at work as Beth had been. She got to see, hear, and smell the younger girl’s vagina undergo the metamorphosis from a closed cocoon to spread-winged butterfly. She loved the way Beth’s clit had just appeared, then swollen into a lovely pink pearl. She peered down into Beth’s opening vagina, amazed to finally be seeing the dark side of the moon.
Lynn loved her sister very much at that moment. She was so grateful for Beth’s role in expanding her horizons; for Beth saving her from the solitude of her previous sexual existence.
Lynn knew from the rhythm of Beth’s breathing and hand, just about where she was in her search for release. Quietly slipping off the bed, Lynn hurried to her room, then the bathroom. When the warm water arrived, she filled the metal cigar tube she’d squirrel away weeks ago, then screwed the cap back on. Running on her toes, Lynn was soon back between Beth’s legs.
Lynn began to speak aloud about how beautiful that hard cock must have been. “Can you picture it aiming at your pussy? Can you sense it moving into position?” Lynn ran her hand down the inside of Beth’s thigh until her pinky just grazed Beth’s nearest vaginal lip. Beth’s hip jerked into the air at the contact.
“His thick cock is only an inch from your pussy now, Beth. He’s pushing his hips forward to slide his hot, pulsing penis into you.” Beth was breathing deeply, yet very rapidly. She had actually opened her knees so far that were now flat on the bed. Beth was urgently rubbing her clit. Lynn’s hand moved directly in front Beth’s tortured pussy. Knowing Beth was but seconds from coming, Lynn was going to ensure it was a biggy.
Drawing upon her own fantasies, Lynn rimmed Beth’s drenched opening with the now warm, round tip she said, “He’s is trying to find your opening, he’s ready to push inside you Beth.”.
Beth’s hands both flew to her nipples, she began to tweak them mercilessly. Her back arched. A gut-wrenching moan rumbled from her depths. Gripping the tube so only a safe length extended beyond her grip, Lynn pushed the heated tube into Beth until her fist pressed into Beth’s flesh. Beth, upon feeling this first ever skin on skin contact, this first ever penetration, was thrown violently into an 8.2 Richter Scale orgasm. Her hips flew with machine-like intensity up and down Lynn’s imaginary phallus. Sweat issued from every pore. Lynn’s hand was soon covered by Beth’s flow.
Frenzied hips thrust upwards, time and again, each thrust seeking ever deeper penetration from this first ever invader. To a body being tortured by vivid visualizations of a male erection, the excited vagina responded as eons of evolution dictated. Her pussy did everything possible to push a penis inside her, as far towards her womb as she could manage. Her body had been fooled into thinking it’d had it’s first opportunity for insemination. Her hips were ordered to move every way they could to coax sperm into her depths.
When the bronco like intensity of Beth’s bucking subsided a little, Lynn removed her homemade dildo. Packing her three middle fingers together, holding back her pinkie with her thumb, Lynn slid them deep into Beth. While feeling along the walls of her sheath, Lynn savored the warmth she discovered. Lynn could never probe so deeply into her own pussy. She was caught up in the exploration, but not so much so that she stopped pushing in and out of her sisters still gently undulating hips.
Finally it was time to remove her fingers. Bending close to Beth’s clit, Lynn pinched the outer lips over the now hyper-sensitive nub. Very, very gently she massaged it to help Beth enjoy a soft landing. The satisfied groans and deep exhales assured Lynn that she’d accomplished her goal. They’d each had a wonderful release now.
Lynn was relieved that Beth hadn’t minded being touched. They’d masturbated each other through a pair of panties, but it felt somehow much riskier to actually fondle her sister’s bare pussy. Lynn, in spite of the evidence, started to worry about Beth’s reaction later. She needn’t have.
A sleepy sounding Beth chose that moment to lift her arms, smile at Lynn with eyes half-closed and demur, “Come here, lover.”
Lynn melted into Beth’s arms. They hugged each other tightly. Beth parted her lips, proceeding to kiss and lick Lynn’s lips until they opened, allowing Beth to initiate a French kissing session. After a few minutes, Beth groped until she found Lynn’s left hand, which she guided back onto her pussy and into a slow, gentle rhythm.
Beth then slipped her hand under Lynn’s thigh, applying pressure, indicating Lynn should raise her knee. Lynn’s body endured moments of exquisite tension as she felt Beth’s hand explore from her thighs to her abdomen in ever tightening circles until she finally, finally slid her hand directly onto her pussy. After a minute of working her middle finger into Lynn’s wet slit or teasing her clit, Beth slid her middle finger inside her sister. Lynn came the instant she felt the long awaited penetration. Lynn’s shudders and labored breathing triggered a mild orgasm for Beth as well.
Until they fell into a deep sleep an hour or so later, the two girls lay entwined, tongues and fingers probing into each other, provoking several rain-gentle, relaxing orgasms.
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Chapter 11
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Sisters Rub Each Other - The Right Way
The following weekend the girls spent both Friday and Saturday nights in each other arms breast-to-breast, pelvis-to-pelvis. They’d finally discovered real sex. They stroked and fondled each other’s bodies while almost steadily doing deep French kissing. They took turns suckling each other, then kissing deeply again as they’d work fingers into the other’s pussy.
During one session when they were both very turned on, they’d tried grinding their hips into each other. Breathlessly, Lynn said she wanted to try something. She positioned Beth as if she were a toy doll, moving an arm here, or a leg there. When she had Beth ready, Lynn moved her pussy directly into contact with Beth’s so they were clit-to-clit.
When the sisters felt their clits rubbing together, their drenched pussies ground into each other. New feelings and incredible sensations thrilled them. Each girl began to secrete profusely. Their hips found a highly sexual rhythm, undulating back and forth as if they’d become Siamese twins.
The sisters stared between their legs. Lynn shifted her position, then reached between them, spreading her vaginal lips as wide as possible. Her aroused clit peeked out, pleading for attention. Beth followed Lynn’s lead, parting her own vulva as far as she could.
Still watching each other, Lynn lowered her open cleft directly onto Beth. Their excited, slippery pink inner flesh met. Their young systems took yet another severe jolt as they ground their slits together; both saw lightning flashes behind their now closed eyes. It was difficult, often awkward, but they maintained their pussy-to-pussy contact throughout overwhelming orgasms.
When the intensity finally ebbed, they fell into a gentle, circular grinding of their fleshy vaginal lips. They each experienced several mild aftershock type orgasms. It was a long time before either girl was ready to break this first very exquisite genital contact.
As it was late Saturday night, plus feeling draining having each enjoyed several glorious orgasms, they were nearly asleep. The sibling lovers exchanged feathery touches, soft little kisses, maybe with just bit of tongue now and then.
Lynn whispered into Beth’s ear. “I love you very much baby sister. Again you helped me feel so good about everything we did tonight.” Lynn felt Beth give her breast a tender squeeze.
“I want to warn you, in case you’d mind. I’ve been thinking about it since the night I got between your legs to watch you come. I think I want to use my mouth on you, I want to eat you Beth. I’m dying to know what you taste like, but I’ve been too shy about it to say anything. I’m still not quite ready, but when I am, I didn’t want to gross you out, or do anything to make you uncomfortable. If you don’t want me to, I’ll understand.”
Beth didn’t speak. Instead she slid both hands onto Lynn’s firm ass, then pulled their groins tightly together. Her mouth found Lynn’s, her tongue pushed phallus-like between her sister’s lips. Beth let her body speak for her.
After a minute of passion-laced kissing, Beth stared into Lynn’s eyes, then whispered, “You just spoke what I’ve been thinking ever since I saw you up close. But right now, if you don’t slip a finger into me and get me off, I may die.” Within seconds each sister had a middle finger worming in and out of her partner’s pussy.
Beth lived……….
Chapter 12
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What Do You Say To a Naked Lady?
Beth was furiously masturbating on the bathroom floor. While it had started off to be a distraction to guarantee Jimmy would be watching her pussy through the wall while Lynn snuck around to catch him, a few things transpired in a very short time. First of all, she’d just eaten her first pussy.
Second, she’d just had her own pussy get a wonderful tongue-lashing. Lynn had eaten her with such skill and intensity it was hard to believe it was only her first time doing it.
Third, it finally sank in that her brother was probably just the other side of the wall with his penis hard, jerking it off the way she’d secretly seen her father stroke his cock. Jimmy, despite being a major pain, was actually turning into a handsome young man; he looked a lot like their Dad must have at that age.
Fourth, Beth had been way out of it when she’d found the big gob of sperm. After all, she’d just come big time from her first 69. But now it hit home. She’d just touched a boy’s sperm!! It had dripped onto her breast when she’d lifted her hand to get a closer look at her find.
Fifth, she’d just rubbed sperm off of her breast. When Beth stuck her coated finger into her mouth, she’d just tasted sperm for the first time. Also, she’d tasted Lynn, that same finger had been probing Lynn’s pussy just minutes earlier. She tasted herself. She fleetingly recognized that the same finger which had been inside of Lynn had just been inside her own pussy seconds ago.
Sixth, Lynn’s scent still filled Beth’s nostrils. Despite the shower, the room reeked of sex.
Seventh, some part of Beth’s primal self was extremely excited by the idea that her wide open thighs and her wet crotch were being displayed proudly, lewdly to her brother’s eyes. It had definitely excited her when her sister watched her masturbate. It was exciting her even more that a male, her brother, was seeing her naked pussy, seeing her fingers work her clit and plunge into her vagina. Unconsciously she aimed her pussy more towards the “holey wall”.
Some of these things Beth thought about, some her horny teenaged brain was subtly aware of as it reviewed its checklist of prerequisites for Beth to be allowed her orgasm. “Let’s see…” her brain said, “Clitoral stimulation. Check. Vaginal penetration. Check. Houston, we have a go to throttle up.”
Beth’s mind was flooded with a stream of images spanning the past few months since, together, Beth and Lynn began their journey of sexual awakening and experimentation. She pictured herself sucking Lynn’s teat for the first time at the Drive In, remembered the sensation of her hand sliding under Lynn skirt, finally cupping her moist panty-covered pussy.
She recalled her finger sinking into Lynn’s hot, slick interior for the first time, seeing Lynn’s hips bucking off the bed as she came almost in Beth’s face. She almost felt Lynn’s tongue slither into her mouth. Beth recalled the heart-stopping intensity of, how long ago had it been, as she looked down, then realized Lynn was about to eat her. The second or two between realization and physical contact had seemed like an hour to her hyper-stimulated brain.
Beth vividly relived the sensation of Lynn’s tongue as it bored into her slot, exploring her steamy pink flesh. Then the electric like jolt that almost caused to her faint when Lynn’s tongue first licked her clit. “Ooooooooooooooooohhh.”
Beth was almost there; it was building rapidly within her. Flashes of her Dad’s stiff penis blinked strobe-like in her mind. Time nearly stood still as she imagined that angry penis waving in front of a flat, rippling stomach, a powerful body walking towards her open legs. As he knelt, he aimed his red tip at her eager vagina; he began to push it into her… Beth had an orgasm of epic proportions.
So much stimulation in so little time, her body was flooded with pleasure inducing chemicals. At some deep level, she knew there was nothing to hide now. Beth moaned for all the world to hear. Her hips writhed in wide, wild circles. Her back arched, her eyes shut tight, her tongue licked her lips, her pussy expelled fluids, beads of sweat became evident, every muscle in her body tensed. Beth came, boy did Beth come. She was, for those moments, the most beautiful sight any male could ever hope to see.
On the other side of the wall Jimmy and I were reaching a state of excitement we never dreamed possible. Despite the several recent ejaculations, we were about to come again. Jim and I had been fairly near to each other as we’d sought peepholes with the best line-of-sight to Beth’s pussy. Our hands were flying; Beth was about to come, and we were determined to join her.
Surprise! The closet light came on just before we popped our corks.
A voice behind us yelled, “You little shits!!!” Jim and I spun around, dicks in hand, only to find ourselves a couple feet away from an angry, but naked Lynn. A naked Lynn, even a furious naked Lynn, is still more than a virgin with a primed hard-on could manage. Jim and I started coming all over her. We didn’t have all that much sperm left, but what we did have ended up as gobs stuck to her breasts, belly, and even her bush. Jim and I were too far gone not to ejaculate.
As Lynn hit the light switch, ready to kill Jimmy, several things hit her upside the head.
First she saw two tight, naked male butts. As we spun around, she saw two naked, male bodies. She saw two hard-ons that proceeded to shoot sperm onto her naked body. She felt pure heat everywhere it landed. She realized that little brother Jimmy and his best friend had fine, well-muscled bodies when viewed with their clothes off. And weren’t so little any more; they were actually becoming very handsome young men.
Lynn was unaware that a waft of male musk had given her olfactory glands a solid whack as well; her nose had delivered its own clear “have sex” message to her primal brain. As angry as Lynn was, her system was still flooded with hormones from getting so turned by finally eating Beth, not to mention being eaten herself. Lynn’s subconscious stopped her just long enough from beating the living daylights out of us.
Naturally she yelled as us. “What do you perverts think you’re doing. How dare you!” But her eyes still glanced from one penis to the other. She barely saw our faces, her gaze went everywhere but. One thing about farm boys, they grow up with lean, muscular bodies. The kind of bodies an isolated, horny farm girl might want to look at.
Jimmy was literally drained; he slumped to the floor. He tried to look up at Lynn, but scared as he was, his eyes rarely were able to look higher than her pussy or breasts. I only was able to remain standing by leaning against the door jam.
Back in the bathroom, Beth heard the yelling. She knew Lynn had nailed her brother. On very shaky legs she stood, turned off the water, put on her robe, picked up Lynn’s robe, then headed to Jimmy’s room.
As Beth walked into Jimmy’s room several things happened. First and foremost for me, when Beth opened the door it smacked into Lynn’s butt. She’d been leaning over slightly yelling directly at Jim at that moment. Lynn lost her balance and fell forward. I caught her before she could fall.
I suddenly had an armful of very naked Lynn, her warm breasts and fantastic nipples were pushing into my chest. Best of all, my still nearly erect penis was right between her legs. Within two seconds my brain understood I was holding a naked, dreamy fox in my arms. It also knew EXACTLY where my penis was! It sent urgent signals to my groin. I sported a world class hard-on that was twitching against Lynn’s slit before she knew what hit her.
It reminded me of my episode with Charlene. I had my arms around Lynn, holding her tightly. Initially to keep her from falling, next because I was frozen by shock, then because I never wanted this moment to end. I felt the fur on her vaginal lips tickle my penis. I began to tingle from severe arousal, actually felt my tip leaking clear lubricant.
Just staring into each other’s eyes, we showing no expressions except surprise. Lynn tried to get her feet under her, to stand on her own. She did, but bringing her legs a bit closer together as she stood trapped my cock, pulling me tightly against her slit. I felt her humid warmth to such an extent that my knees threatened to give way. Suddenly Lynn, hearing my deep sigh and sensing the impact of her body on mine, was half supporting me.
The anger had drained from Lynn within a second of our embarrassing, but highly erotic accidental embrace. Neither of us moved for several seconds more, we were both having trouble breathing. I suspect we were both in shock. Also we were seeing and making heavy-duty contact with a member of the opposite sex for the first time. Neither Lynn nor I spoke.
I was so overcome I couldn’t speak. Every point where her skin touched mine felt hot as a wood stove. She smelled fresh and sexy, I never knew a woman could smell that good. Not a perfume scent, this was pure ‘ode de la Lynn’. I never truly thought about how it would feel to have a girl’s bare breasts against my chest; magical would be putting it mildly.
Lynn’s breath was so sweet. Her body molded against mine so perfectly. My hands were on her back, they begged for permission to explore her incredibly soft, warm skin. “Turn us loose! Let us roam!” they screamed. My penis had begun to throb against her pussy, even though neither of us was moving a muscle.
Genuinely, I’ve always liked both Lynn and Beth; we got along well most of the time since childhood. Both were very nice girls to be around. Staring into her eyes, I whispered, “You are the most beautiful thing I’ve seen since the day I was born.” I meant it. I suspect Lynn heard the sincerity in my hushed voice. I wanted, more than anything, to kiss the soft, full lips just inches away from my own.
I bent my face closer to hers, slowly, haltingly. I lightly pressed my lips onto hers; she seemed to start kissing me back.
My head popped back, a look of bewilderment on my face. My brain had suffered overload. Without warning, without a build up, my testicles began pumping sperm. The point where our genitals were touching was being flooded with the last of my warm, thick ejaculate. Lynn’s face showed an instant of shock, then understanding, thank God.
Lynn actually gave me a smile after a moment, the sweetest smile I’d ever gotten. Her eyes took on a special look of affection. Looking back, I suspect she understood and was flattered that her body had the power to cause mine to erupt. I think she could tell that it’d surprised me as much as her.
She stroked my cheek once, then whispered “It’s OK.” Lynn raised up on her toes slightly to give me a soft kiss. She seemed content to keep my penis in its golden cage for the moment. We continued to hold each other until my penis deflated completely a minute later.
Upon entering the room, Beth needed a few moments to take in everything. She spent a few moments staring at Jimmy’s cock; it was lying atop the crack formed by his legs as he sat on his haunches. Jim wasn’t erect, but was still respectable. With Lynn naked only a foot away, in spite of being thoroughly spent, Jim had remained semi-erect. Beth was totally confused to discover Lynn and me naked in each other’s arms. She also was fleetingly ticked take she couldn’t see my dick. Then she became a little turned on as she realized that not one, but two horny boys had been watching her.
Beth turned on the room lights. Lynn silently mouthed at me; “You’re in trouble dick for brains.” But she did give me a wry smile as she slowly slid out of our embrace. And I do mean slid. It was quick, and it was subtle, but her body had just flirted with my body. Her breasts had rubbed down my chest for a distance before she drew away from me.
Beth handed Lynn her robe. As Lynn slipped it on, I started to turn to gather my clothes. “Oh no you don’t. Freeze, Larry!” Beth ordered. “You seem to have gotten a damned good look at us naked. You two shits, stay just the way you are!” Jimmy and I did as we were told.
Beth hadn’t had her chance to chew our butts yet, so she got in her licks for the next couple minutes. I felt pretty embarrassed the whole time, but I kept quiet, allowing Beth to blow off steam. I tried to think it through as best I could, but I just never reached a point where I actually felt sorry that I’d seen these two beautiful creatures naked. I was sorry I’d made them feel bad. I didn’t want to hurt anyone; I was simply desperate to see a real girl without her clothes.
I spent a lot of time looking at the floor, contrition was easier that way. Whenever I’d look up at Beth my mind would flood with images of her head buried between Lynn’s luscious legs. As shamed as I was feeling, it was still difficult to forget both girls were naked under those robes. It was still so easy to picture them standing there without any clothes on.
From time to time I just had to see Lynn’s face again. Every time I looked at her, I’d remember the radiant warmth I felt when I’d held her close.
A couple times I realized Lynn was looking back at me. I swear to God, I got shivers when we made eye contact. I’d felt so alive when I’d held her. She’d awakened feelings within me that I never suspected were there. The past hour had given me a lot to digest.
The tirade from Beth finally wound down. Lynn verbally singed us lightly a couple more times. Finally it got down to the hard part. Lynn’s “Well, what do you perverts have to say for yourselves?”
Certainly this wasn’t our finest hour; neither Jim nor I knew what to say, so we stumbled and bumbled quite a bit. Over the next quarter hour, we managed to apologize for embarrassing them. We finally conveyed the real problem that he and I had. There were no girls around. We were very curious, horny all the time, plus we both found the girls to be extremely attractive. They were here, and no one else was.
Unexpectedly I found myself near tears towards the end. In a moment that may have been divinely inspired, I looked up, directly into Lynn’s eyes. Locked onto to her gaze I said, “I’d never tell anyone what I saw today. I’d never hurt you. I know we’re pains in the butt, and we tease you girls sometimes, but we like you a lot more than we ever let on.”
After a short pause, and a couple deep inhales, I added, “I’m sorry about a lot of things, but not about seeing you with your clothes off, or seeing you making each other feel so good. It was the most amazing thing that’s ever happened to me. I’ve felt so lonely I could just die. Jim and I have been going crazy. Living around here, it seems like we’ll never have girlfriends. Look, I’ll do anything to keep you from hating me.”
There was a long silence. Lynn exchanged whispers with Beth for a minute or so. Lynn turned back to Jim and I, saying “You two wait here! Do not get dressed! We want you to think about what you did, and standing around bare-assed might help. We need to discuss your punishment for this little stunt. We’ll be back as soon as we’ve decided.” They left….
Chapter 13
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Sisters Relax, Then Ponder The Boys Fate
Beth followed her sister into Lynn’s bedroom. As the door closed behind them the girl’s poker faces changed into grins, quiet squeals issued from behind the hand covering each mouth as they struggled not to be overheard. “Did you see them!! Those idiots have grown up a lot, those clowns have nice cocks!” Beth hissed.
“You should have been there at first. I saw them both with boners. Uuuuummmmm.” Lynn groaned.
“Yeah, what the hell was going on with Larry and you??!!” Beth demanded. So Lynn described every detail of the events that Beth hadn’t seen for herself. When Lynn retold the part where I’d kissed her, about how I’d gotten so excited that I’d come right onto the lips of her pussy, Lynn’s voice took on a far away tone. As she described the sensations of my warm penis, as it pressed against her pussy, then the unexpected flow of hot sperm, both girls grew highly aroused.
Beth looked deeply into Lynn’s eyes. She slipped off her robe, then Lynn’s. She took Lynn’s hand so she could lead her to the edge of the bed. Beth embraced Lynn, hugging her tight, pressing their bared flesh together as she initiated a long French kissing bout. Before Lynn was able to catch her breath Beth had guided her to sit at the edge of the bed, then into lying back. Beth knelt on the floor, pulled Lynn’s legs wide apart, then ate her sister into nirvana.
Beth remembered the taste of the sperm she’d found earlier, she was dying to clean up the mess I’d made on Lynn’s pussy. Lynn was already primed from furtively watching our cocks earlier, plus her body had strongly reacted to my penis rubbing against her vulva. Within moments of Beth’s tongue burrowing into her slit, Lynn was soaring.
Realising her sister was about to pop, Beth worked her tongue onto Lynn’s clit while sliding a couple fingers into her. Like a firecracker, Lynn went off. Her hands grabbed Beth’s head, holding her mouth tightly against her. Her hips drove up and down as deep groans resonated within her heaving chest. Lynn was shocked by the intensity of her orgasm, she hadn’t fathomed how stimulated she’d been by our contact.
Taking Beth by surprise, Lynn suddenly pulled her onto the bed, throwing her sister into a position where they could 69. Lynn continued to come as she ate Beth with a frenzy born of passion. Beth could have sworn her sister had grown another tongue, it felt like Lynn was licking her several places simultaneously. Beth had been turned on by a lot of things during the past hour, so she responded immediately to Lynn’s lusty licking between her legs. Bang! Beth was thrashing against Lynn’s face, giving as hard as she got.
They were both a long time returning to earth. Eventually they were satisfied just quietly lapping each other, enjoying periodic and comparatively mild orgasms. When they became too sensitive to continue, Beth moved around into Lynn’s arms. They cuddled and kissed as they finally got around to trying figure out what to do about Jim and me.
The biggest problem for the girls was that Jim and I had seen them muff diving, and they didn’t want to us being able to blackmail them for the rest of their lives. They also realized they had an opportunity. Here were two horny boys, who were almost always nearby. Boys that had well muscled bodies, and very respectable equipment between their legs.
Yeah, Jimmy was their brother, but weren’t they sisters? Hadn’t they been doing a great job of making each other feel wonderful? They weren’t looking for marriage after all, just a little sexual experimentation.
Thank God the girls both secretly liked us, they just hadn’t thought much about us as males. After all, Jim and I had been little boys and pests not that long ago. None of us had really understood how much we’d all grown up until we’d had the opportunity to see each other undressed.
So, the girls talked and talked and talked while Jim and I waited gloomily for the jury to come in. I’d have been a lot less worried if I’d known one thing, something Lynn had eventually become certain of as she sorted things out with Beth. Lynn wanted to feel my penis inside of her. She wanted to feel the warmth she’d felt against her vaginal lips again. She wanted to feel that warmth flowing deep inside her body.
Chapter 14:
The Girls Send The Boys To The Showers
Jim and I had little to say to each other as we waited. We’d explained somewhat honestly what we’d done, but couldn’t really defend anything. I know my mind kept going back to what I’d seen that evening. Amazing, the first time I really get a good look at naked girls; beautiful, perfect, naked girls, and I saw them having girl sex. Wow!!
My dick stiffened a bit every time I thought about it. Trying to think about what the girls might do to us helped my boner deflate. Last thing I wanted is for the girls to come back and see “the pervert with his hard-on”. Jimmy wasn’t doing as well, he was kinda firm.
When I thought about maybe seeing my sister naked, I got an instant boner. My younger sister was super cute, but also super shy. Our parents were real prudes so nothing about sex was ever mentioned, discussed or allowed. Of course, when you’re raised on a farm you see that boy animals get long and hard, then try to put their dicks into girl animals. You learn that sex exists, even get a vague idea of the mechanics.
I’d last seen Carly naked when she was about 9. I’d walked into the bathroom without knocking because I really had to pee; Carly was just getting out of the tub. I remember more about the hell I caught for my intrusion than what she looked like. She was turning out to be extremely “country girl” cute, had developed a great figure, but I hadn’t gotten to see much of her body in years. Mom steered her to cloths that hid her figure and kept her well covered.
Man, I thought, how many times do I have to come before this thing will sit still? I hadn’t thought much about my sister before. I was almost 19, Carly was less than a year younger, barely 18 herself. Having seen how sexy Lynn and Beth were, then thinking how Beth was roughly Carly’s age really got me going.
I forced my mind back to what the girls were planning for us.
They could tell our parents. Would they risk us shooting our mouths off about what we’d seen them doing together? Would they have us doing their chores for the rest of our lives?
Jim and I were about 3" taller than his sisters, plus a lot stronger, but they were both in great shape.
[“Uuummm I’ll say!”]
Would they try to whomp us? I suddenly had a vision of lying naked across Lynn’s bare lap as she spanked me.
[Hey that might not be so bad, huuummmm.]
Shut up brain!
Then I got really depressed. It was beginning to seriously hit home how perfect it had felt to hold Lynn against me. I was falling for her. I had to admit I’d jump on Beth in a heartbeat, but it felt different when I thought about Lynn. Naturally, I had every reason to assume she might never even speak to me the rest of my life. My guts especially churned to think Lynn might hate me.
The door handle turning snapped me out of my musings, the jury was in. The girls were in their robes. It never occurred to me that they hadn’t worn them the entire time they were gone.
Beth ordered us to kneel on the rug facing the bed. They sat on the edge of the bed, making us sweat for a while. Lynn apparently was the spokesperson.
“We’ve decided what would set things right to our way of thinking. We think what you did by spying on us was wrong. We discussed this problem a long time. We do understand about there not being girls around for you to date, we have the same problem where boys are concerned. You two jerks are the closest things to boys for miles in any direction.”
I wasn’t sure if it was wishful thinking, but I thought her tone was a bit light-hearted as she spoke the last sentence.
“We suspect that you slimy pecker-heads had a few fantasies fulfilled today.” Lynn continued. “How do you plead?”
Jim and I looked at each other. We both muttered a subdued “Guilty.”
“OK. Good boys. That’s a start.” Lynn paused. “In that case we’ve decided upon a few fantasies of our own. If you co-operate, and follow our all our instructions, we think we’ll be able to forgive you. But we expect total obedience and no crap from either of you or we swear we’ll do our best to make your short lives a living hell”. I felt there was a slightly amused look their faces, but Lynn’s voice did sound stern, as if she should be taken seriously.
“Do you agree and promise?”
I said, “Promise” to the floor. Jim croaked out an “Agreed.”
Beth took over. “OK, then. Fair is fair. First penance: You got to watch us shower together. Your first task is to go in and take a shower, together. We’ll be watching through the wall like you did. We expect to see you soap each other up completely.
COMPLETELY!!
If we don’t think you get each other’s cocks, balls, and buns clean enough, we
WILL
find something for you to do you’ll like even less. Now go!”
“Bath time boys.” Lynn sing-songed.
I’m glad I couldn’t see my face. I had to have had a really stupid look plastered on it. I know I must’ve looked like a water hatin’ dog on bath night. The hell of it was they were right, “fair is fair.”
I got up and headed to the bathroom to carry out their sentence. Jim was only a couple steps behind. We got into the shower as soon as warm water arrived; we began with soaping each other’s chest. I offered to do his backside first, he agreed. I washed his back, skipped to his legs and finally washed his butt. We’d never touched each other’s butt so it did feel pretty strange touching boy butt. I sat in the little seat at the end of the tub to wash his legs, it was really odd seeing his dick and balls between his legs from behind.
I finished and traded places. Jim repeated the process on me. It felt better than I cared to admit having soapy hands on my butt, but I was mostly wondering if the girls were playing with themselves as they watched.
Indeed, Lynn and Beth were both worming a finger or two through their slits and over their clits. The girls discovered it was a turn on being peeping “Jills”. There was little doubt in either girl’s mind that they’d get off when the grand finale arrived.
Jim and I were facing each other; everything had finally been washed except our dicks and balls. We were just standing there, not sure how to proceed. Booming, even over the shower, we heard Lynn shout. “Wash each other at the same time, and don’t be in too big a hurry. We want to see boners!!!”
Jim and I soaped our hands until we had a pile of lather. Unable to look each other in the eye, we just reached out and soaped everything we had to. The shower washed all the soap away before long, so we basically we were playing with each other for a minute.
Beth shouted, “Out of the shower, stand on the rug and make each other hard.” I turned off the spray and got out after Jim. Again we reached out and gripped each other’s penis, then slowly pumped. It sure didn’t happen right away, but we finally got fair erections. What it finally took for me was thinking about Lynn’s hand being between her legs on the other side of the wall. My dick came up pretty quickly after that.
“OK,” came Beth’s voice. “just stand there and let ’em wave a while guys. We’ll tell you when to move.” The girls were having trouble standing, their hands were flying as they peeked and peaked. Our dicks were bouncing and waggling in the air, which was really getting the girls off. For sure, they were having some serious fun at our expense. Between giggles they were coming hard, they leaned against each other for support.
When they’d both had enough, they got back into their robes, sat back down on the edge of the bed and called us to return to Jim’s room.
Chapter 15
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Slaves Must Earn Sisters Forgiveness
We toweled off before heading back into Jim’s room.
“OK guys, that was a good. We’ve voted to accept that as your first penance. For your second punishment, we want you to sit down on the floor facing us so we can see your boners.”
We sat as instructed, but both our erections were wilting a bit from embarrassment.
“For your next assignment we want to see you come. Not hiding behind a wall like you did when you spied on us, but where we get to see you shoot your stuff.” said Beth.
While masturbating is normally fun, this was not going to be so easy. I’d jacked off thinking about both Beth and Lynn plenty of times, having them sitting there waiting for me to perform on cue was a whole other ballgame.
Jim and I didn’t look at each other; we just started pulling on our puds. Initially I tried looking at the girls, then tried closing my eyes, picturing them feasting on each other’s pussy. I even tried imagining what Carly’s body might look like. I was staying firm, but getting nowhere near popping my cork.
After a few minutes Lynn apparently guessed my difficulty. She said, “Boys, I think maybe you need a little help” Her voice was soft, there was tenderness in it that reached directly into my brain.
Lynn stood, I looked up to her face; she was staring directly into my eyes. Seductively she slipped out of her robe, letting it puddle onto the floor behind her. Standing there, towering above me, God she looked incredible! Sternly enough to remind me the girls were in total control, Lynn resolutely stated, “Remember, you’re our slaves, you’re being punished, you are NOT allowed to touch us!”
Keeping her eyes fixed on me, Lynn said “Maybe I’ll sit down there, where I can see the action a little better.” Her voice sounded like a sexy purr, which managed to keep me totally off balance.
Sitting only a couple feet away, Lynn bent her knees up, then slid her legs just across my shins so we each had an unobstructed view of the other’s genitals. The effect upon me was immediate, and obvious. Promptly me penis inflated like a balloon on a helium tank, clear seminal fluid soon oozed from my slit.
Taking Lynn’s cue, Beth stood to remove her robe. She made a exaggerated turn, bent at the waist, made a production of folding and smoothing her robe, all the while giving Jimmy and me a perfect view of her butt and pussy. Beth turned back to us grinning.
“Guess my brother could use a little incentive also.” She proceeded to position herself in front of Jim, giving him the same unhampered view of her sweet pussy that Lynn afforded me.
I’d certainly been distracted by Beth bending over, she was even more glorious than Jimmy had described to me. Her ass was so firm! Her pussy looked so soft, wet, and inviting. Seeing her breasts swaying beneath her sucked the air right out of my lungs.
Divine as Beth looked, my gaze soon returned to Lynn. I now wanted to give her a good show. I wanted her to see how her body effected me. Most of all, I wanted to study the beautiful girl sitting an arm length away. To me, her body was the most perfect thing in the universe. I stared at her pussy, but my eyes kept being drawn to her breasts and the mesmerizing puffy areolas that capped them. Now thicker and longer than when she first sat down, her nipples were coming alive too.
Despite having come several earlier, the short rest had been enough. Lynn’s body was definitely going to make me come again. I could feel the gathering momentum, this time from far, far away. I knew I had time, there was nothing to worry about. I was going to come. I was going to come for Lynn.
Showing so many curves, I couldn’t imagine how Lynn could ever be any sexier. Amazingly she’d probably get even sexier looking over the next couple years. But at that moment, I knew I was staring at near perfection.
Looking back towards her pussy, it seemed to me her slit was more open, she appeared wetter. I didn’t know any more about female anatomy than what I’d gotten from pictures in my few Playboys or watching our cattle during the Spring. I didn’t know much about what part was what, but I knew I wanted to learn everything there was to know about Lynn’s pussy.
A thousand times I’d talked trash with Jimmy, saying stuff like “Man I’d like to eat that.” Sitting there, absorbing every detail between Lynn’s legs, I finally understood what I’d been saying. Desperately, painfully, I wanted to bury my head between her legs. My tongue begged to be turned loose to explore her every nook and cranny. My lips longed to kiss those puffy, furry lips. I’d kill to feel the fine hairs adorning her crotch tickle my face. My breathing became very deep and labored. Vaguely I was aware that Jimmy sounded as if he was getting close himself.
My eyes darted again to Lynn’s unbelievably soft looking breasts. I made eye contact with her staring nipples. Unconsciously I was leaning forward to suck on them, I wanted to feel those nipples in my mouth. Her hands quickly rose. I stopped myself before she had to. I looked at her face. Using a stern tone Lynn whispered to me, “Follow your orders. Just come for me.” Lynn leaned a little closer then added very softly, “Tell me when you’re almost there, OK?” I nodded, lowering my gaze to her puffy tipped breasts.
Tingles and twinges signaled me that sperm would soon be shooting out of me. Staring at her pussy, I uttered a very breathy; “I’m almost there…”
Lynn, God bless that incredible girl, slid her hips a little closer to me, at the same time her hands pulled her vaginal lips apart, revealing her hole and all her intoxicating pink flesh. Seeing Lynn like that was just like pulling a trigger. I started shooting modest gobs of sperm onto her breasts and belly. One of my last spurts landed directly on what I know now was her clit. Upon seeing my semen on her body, I almost passed out. Once I was kicked square in the chest while milking a cow, it felt about the same as I came.
About ready to topple over, Lynn slid beside me, then put an arm around me. My head lolled onto her shoulder. There wasn’t enough air in the room somehow. She began to stroke my hair. Lynn whispered into my ear, “That was amazing, thank you.”
It’d been a long time since I could remember feeling as content as I did while she held me.
Jim was no longer having trouble following his “orders” either; by now he was living a dream come true. His sisters had fascinated him for a long time. Here was Beth sitting naked maybe 2’ away, knees up, parted wide so he could stare at her slippery looking pussy. Or his eyes could travel over her firm belly, on up to her soft swaying breasts. Beth’s breathing caused her breasts to move seductively, firing up Jimmy all the more. The real torture was from being able to see the ‘promised land’, but like Moses, not being allowed to go there.
Jim couldn’t help glancing at Lynn at times, her breasts in profile were surely a sight to behold; but Beth was closer, affording a better view. So he concentrated on her body. Beth’s body was awesome. Long, shapely legs, hips and a belly that seemed custom-designed to have a penis buried in it.
And those breasts! He tried to put into words the way they looked, but found it difficult. They weren’t pointy, they didn’t sag. They were a little fuller than the so-called champagne glass breasts he’d seen in Playboy. They weren’t huge, they weren’t small; they were two magnificent handfuls. They were Beth; he could’ve stared at them for hours on ends. Jim couldn’t tell which was exciting him more, Beth’s chest or pussy. His eyes just kept touring her face and body, she was about to make him come yet again today.
The closer to climax Jim got, the more excited Beth became. Never witnessing an ejaculation, she was becoming highly aroused as the moment neared. As much as Jim loved looking at her body, Beth loved looking at his. Beth drank in the shape and textures of Jim’s penis.
It wasn’t quite as impressive as her father’s had been, but this penis was an arm’s length away. Plus it was under her total control for a while; Beth couldn’t help thinking that cock looked like it’d fit wonderfully into her pussy. Shuddering visibly as she vividly pictured that penis aimed at her opening, Beth imagined it trying to worm its way into her body. Beth’s pussy was primed, absolutely ready to go off.
As Jimmy stared between her wide-open legs, he saw everything his instincts were programmed to look for. [Brain to balls: it’s time for sex!] With a warning groan and staccato expelling of air, Jimmy shot any sperm left in his body onto Beth.
Beth was enthralled with the whole thing. She’d seen me shoot my sperm onto her sister, now Jimmy had ejaculated onto her. She’d thought there’d be more sperm from Jimmy, but Beth had no clue how much we’d pumped out earlier that night.
Moving behind Jim, Beth sat down. Putting her arms around him, she pulled him towards her until he ended up leaning back against her. Beth ran her hands across Jimmy’s chest. She kissed his checks a few times and played with his hair a bit. She’d really enjoyed the show.
We four sat around for a few minutes. The girls were really sweet the way they held us as we got our strength back somewhat.
Lynn kissed me on my check, stood up, then announced. “You both get A’s for those performances. That penance is accepted. OK. We want you sitting on the edge of the bed.”
I don’t know about Jim, but it wasn’t all that easy for me to stand at that point. Not knowing what was next, I was a little worried that I might look totally lame if I couldn’t “perform” their next task.
Jim and I sat on the nearest side of the bed, basically occupying the spots the girls had recently vacated. Lynn and Beth waited for us to sit.
Beth said. “OK, boys spread your legs wide, we want to be able to get a good peek at your pooped little penises.”
We complied. I felt pretty embarrassed now that I was indeed hanging limp, especially now that my hormones weren’t running things for the moment. With the girls so clearly in control, I started to hang my head until I remembered there were two sexy, naked girls I could be watching. My head popped up, even if nothing else could at the moment.
Lynn stepped between my legs until her sweet breasts were right in my face. Beth’s nipples were similarly waving in front of Jim’s mouth. Beth continued, “Well guys, you both just got off. Now it’s our turn. This is your last penance for tonight. Our breasts need a lot of special attention, but you can’t touch us with anything but your mouths for the rest of the evening.”
As much as I wanted to look at Beth’s face when I turned my head her way, I could help staring at her nipples. They looked so long and delicious. Then I remembered why I’d turned her way. “Last one TONIGHT?” I said, half whining.
Lynn took my chin and redirected my gaze into her eyes, her pretty face crinkled into a mischievous smile. “Our folks will be getting home sometime tonight. You two weaklings look pretty pooped out to us, so we don’t think you’ll be very good slaves any more tonight anyway. Next weekend our folks are leaving Friday morning for some Grange convention thing, they won’t be back until late Sunday. You both had better be here Friday night or else!” Lynn said, here voice sounding stern at the end.
Jim looked concerned that this penance business might go on forever. Lynn’s voice seemed gentler as she guessed, then addressed our fears.
“No, it’ll be over soon. We meant it about fair is fair. We gave this a lot of thought. If you trust us, and do as we ask, when this is over I think you’ll agree we were fair. I believe we’ll all be a lot closer as well.”
Captivated by her voice, I instantly decided I’d do almost anything to be closer to this young woman. A protracted silence ensued while the girls just looked at us. I broke it by dropping my head submissively and saying “Command me mistress.” Jimmy laughed. “OK, my mouth is your plaything, instruct me.”
“So like I was saying,” Beth continued “Our breasts need very special attention. We want you to kiss them all over, we want our tips and nipples licked and sucked. If you don’t do us just the way we like it, we’ll correct you, and you WILL follow our instruction without a single comment. Now start making us feel good boys!”
Immediately Jim commenced sucking Beth’s right nipple; she told him to stop, to kiss her breasts for a while as she’d instructed. I turned my undivided attention to the most beautiful pair of breasts God ever put on a woman, Lynn’s. Not too large, not too small I thought as I leaned forward to begin kissing the first breast since my mother’s.
As my lips touched her left breast, I was overwhelmed by the warmth and softness I discovered. I was in heaven as I kissed a ring around her teat. My hands moved, reaching for her. I was overcome by the desire to fondle her amazing flesh. Catching myself; my cupped hands froze inches from her chest just as Lynn uttered a soft, but firm “No.”
I looked into Lynn’s eyes as I reluctantly let my hands fall back to my sides. Lynn gave me a truly heart melting smile as she whispered “Good boy.”
I loved looking into her twinkling eyes. I whispered for her ears only “You are so much more beautiful than I’d even dreamed.” Closing my eyes, I resumed kissing her breasts. Using the tip of my tongue, I trailed kisses from one breast to the other. Lynn put a hand behind my neck, mostly resting it there, but occasionally using it to issue silent instructions. Her other hand she ran through my hair, which made me feel somehow warm and special in spite of my submissive role.
Sensing that Lynn seemed to enjoy being kissed in her cleavage, I lingered there. Opening my eyes periodically, I’d look at her puffy areolas and wonderful wide nipples. They swelled and changed color as my kissing drew closer, ever closer to my goal. Her reddish brown caps struck me as being like a special treat you’ve been saving because its going to taste so good when you finally eat it.
“Suck them!”
My body trembled as I approached the moment when I’d take the end of her teat into my mouth. Opening wide, my lips engulfed her, my tongue joyously swirled over her entire red peak. Lynn must have shared my anticipation. As my mouth closed around her, I heard a very deep sigh.
Both hands lightly pulled my head into her breast; she bent forward to kiss my forehead. I was delirious. I started avidly sucking her nipple, its warmth and feel to my lips and tongue was pure bliss. I must’ve gotten carried away. Lynn softly whispered gentle directions; lick a little more there, nurse a bit more gently now, suck her entire tip in for a while, move to my other breast.
I have absolutely no concept of how long I nursed on Lynn. Her breathing had become very pronounced; even I understood she’d become quite aroused. Like I’d just awakened from a very deep sleep, it was hard to concentrate. I was in a near dream state.
I dimly grew aware that next to me Beth had her head back, eyes closed, breathing like Lynn. I glanced sideways, but continued suckling Lynn. Jimmy’s mouth would suck on Beth’s right nipple, slide down to cover the entire end of the firm breast, then leave a wet residue as he sucked upwards to just the nipple again.
Lynn spoke to Beth using short breathy words. “Are you ready? I for damned sure am.” Beth nodded yes; it appeared her nod took great effort. “OK guys, I want you to lay on your backs there and there.”
Jim and I were a little slow about releasing our twin treats, but soon understood where we were being told to lay; each on our backs, lying on a pillow like we were going to sleep.
Apparently Beth had left the room, she’d returned with two towels and something behind her back. She had us rise far enough for her to cover our respective pillows with a towel. Though pretty curious, I was totally distracted by her lovely breasts waving around above my face as she bent to her task.
“OK slaves, sit on your hands and keep them there. Still no touching except with your mouth.” Said Lynn with some difficulty. As ordered, we slid our hands under our butts.
“Good.” Lynn continued. “Beth tie ’em up. Help them remember we are the masters of their fate.”
From behind her back, Beth produced two lengths of rope. Jim and my ankles were bound likes cows in a rodeo, and about as quickly. God, I felt embarrassed.
“Now you’re going to eat us until we get off or tell you to stop. If you don’t get us off, the way we feel, we may have to kill you.” I couldn’t help but smile; I detected a note of desperation in Lynn’s voice.
As soon as it sunk in that I was about to have my mouth filled with Lynn’s pussy, my heart started beating a mile a minute. The girls crawled on hands and knees beside us, then swung their legs over our heads. My eyes nearly tore out of their sockets as they tried to take in both sister’s breasts swinging beneath them as they crawled around; or Beth’s ass as she positioned herself over Jim’s face; or the sight of Lynn looking at me between her swaying teats once she’d gotten into a 69 position; or looking up into Lynn’s soaked, aroused slit…… …..
Slowly Lynn lowered her pussy to my mouth. My view changed to seeing the ceiling through the crack of Lynn’s butt. I wanted to study the pink rosebud that was her anus, but closed my eyes as I parted my lips, anticipating my first taste of Lynn’s tender pussy. The scent of her aroused sex struck me like a fist; I loved it, my neck strained upward to meet her. I didn’t have far to go, my primal instincts directed my tongue into Lynn’s wet slit.
My senses reeled, my nerves jangled as the special warmth, humidity, scents and sounds combined to overload my brain. So many things were happening within me; I couldn’t begin to single them out. My overtaxed system only knew one thing clearly. I was eating gorgeous Lynn and loving it. Despite any humiliation I might have felt that day, Lynn filled me with so many feelings of happiness and joy that I wanted her to have the best damned orgasm in the world. I didn’t quite know what to do, but I was determined to do the best I could.
I sucked at Lynn’s lips, explored her slit until I located all the different flaps and folds. I adorned the way she tasted; anywhere I touched or licked I found nectar of the Gods. Lynn’s hips moved in slow circles, she’d thrust her slit ahead or back sometimes, directing my ministrations. Preoccupied as I was, still I listened to her breathing for signs that certain areas gave her the most pleasure. A few times she’d hold still then say something like, “Yes, right there. Lick faster.”
Of course I found her hole. Though aching to plunge my tongue into her, I held off. Lynn had told me when I found her clit; her hips would rise or lower to teach my tongue the pressure she preferred.
Lynn had managed to delay the exquisite orgasm she felt gathering steam by studying the penis below her. It excited her to be so close to a cock, a cock that nature had designed to fit inside her body. She’d watched it stir and thicken as it’s owner feasted between her legs. Still a little shy about doing what was on her mind, despite the slave talk, she moved her hand onto my belly.
Like a hawk circling, her fingers ran around my genitals or over my thighs. Finally she couldn’t stand the wondering; Lynn fondled her first penis. At first her fingers ran over the baby soft skin of the penis and scrotum below it. Soon her hand encircled the extending shaft. For a while she just squeezed and milked it.
As it grew a little past semi-erect, Lynn started to slowly pump up and down my manhood. Part of me was incredibly excited knowing that this gorgeous girl, over whom I’d masturbated too many times to count, was using my penis as her personal plaything. Yet as much as this was a mind-blowing event, I had developed such warm feelings towards Lynn that I stayed focused on “my assignment”, Which was fine with me, I wanted to get her off.
Lynn was fixated on the penis in her hand. She’d glanced at Beth and Jimmy moments earlier. Beth would be coming any time now. Her hips were driving hard into Jim’s face. She’d bent so close to Jim’s cock he must be feeling Beth’s hot breath on it. Beth had propped herself on both elbows; she was using both hands to feel up their brother. “Nice cock Jimmy” Lynn thought in passing.
Lynn was ready to allow herself to come, but damn she wanted it to be a big one. She tightened her grip around my nearly erect penis, pumping me to the rhythm of her hips. Mentally Lynn drooled as clear fluid seeped from the end to my cock. My hips, with no thought on my part, began to hump her hand, matching the rhythm of her lust-driven hips. She felt herself edging closer, closer. Busy tongue-lashing her clit, I felt her pace quicken.
Staring at the penis pumping into her fist, Lynn’s mind transported her inside her own body; she could picture that penis plunging within her sheath. She saw the head flare wide, diving at her cervix before it withdrew, only to plunge into her depths again and again. Lynn began to slide towards oblivion.
Abandoning her clit, I immediately drove my tongue into her vagina. Success! Lynn was coming, coming hard I suspected. Her opening closed around my tongue pulling me into her.
On pure instinct, I began to come. I was barely aware of it.
The rhythm of the penis seeking relief in her fist didn’t change, but she felt it swell. The head was already shiny from the slippery fluid that coated it. Lynn had reached that perfect instant when she’d actually begun her orgasm, but was holding it back like a damned up lake. When she saw small streams of sperm weakly erupt from my penis, land, and pool back across the deep red glans, the damn burst; her body short-circuited from the potent sexual imagery.
Lynn’s hips shuddered, but stayed in one place as she made short, rapid strokes up and down my outstretched tongue. My mouth flooded with her juices, I was swimming in a sea of ecstasy. Her hips resumed a circular motion as she sought to run every part of her pussy over my mouth. I managed to shift and flatten my tongue over her clit.
At first Lynn slowed down. Suddenly she emitted another series of protracted groans from her diaphragm; she came again. Her clit rubbed furiously against my tongue; I did my best to hold my tongue still for her. Lynn never slowed down that time; she kept going strong, then collapsed without warning.
When she breathed at all it was to take a huge, deep breath. I was able to shift just a bit so I could breath, yet still slowly kiss and taste around her puffy lips. Her occasional sighs and stretches told me she loved the affectionate nibbling. Certainly I was enjoying the way she gently fondled my penis like it was a treasured family pet.
Slowly turning, Lynn slid up my body; she gave me a smile I’d walk a mile in a hailstorm to see. “Please hold me Larry” she cooed. My muscles cramped when I tried to free them. As Lynn realized how much discomfort I felt, she made the sweetest face. “You poor baby.” she said sincerely. Lynn set about covering my face with soft baby kisses that actually did a lot to make me forget the cramping.
It felt wondrous when I finally did get my arms around her. I held her so tight; it had been horribly frustrating not to be able to use my hands. I gloried in the way she felt.
Suddenly curious about our neighbors, I glanced to my right. Beth was lying on top of Jim, kissing his face and neck. I gathered Jim had performed acceptably.
Snuggling down next to my ear, Lynn’s finger tips played across my chest for a time. Minutes later, she whispered into my ear. “Larry, please keep this to yourself. Trust me. Do whatever we ask you to next weekend, no matter what. It’s important.” Lynn paused. She rose up on an elbow to stare into my eyes. The look that came over her face I still find impossible to describe. I felt my internal organs melt. I felt the air leave my lungs. I felt myself fall in love with Lynn.
Lynn and I locked eyes, it felt like we peered into each other’s soul for I don’t know how long. The moment ended with Lynn giving me a long, soft kiss. Parting her mouth slightly, the tip of her tongue explored my lips. Following her example, I found just the tip of her tongue with my own until she gently pulled away.
Lynn got off the bed, extending a hand in my direction. After helping me up, I stood before her. Lynn’s arms went around me, we hugged. With her head on my shoulder, she gave me a last squeeze and whispered “Do whatever we ask. You won’t be sorry. Sweet dreams, Larry.” Then like an elf in a dream, she was out of my arms, and out the door.
Silently I sat in the corner easy chair. Beth was still snuggling with Jim. I don’t know if Beth even realized Lynn was gone. Beth looked soft and sexy; it was sweet as could be watching her. Moments later she was climbing off Jimmy. As she backed off the bed, her ass was in the air, waving in my direction. I couldn’t get it up if my life depended on, but that didn’t stop my mind from flashing an image of me sneaking up behind her, then my penis sliding into that sweet pussy by quietly allowing her to back onto my stiff dick.
Beth was headed to the door when she spotted me smiling at her from the corner. She wiggled a finger signaling “come here”.
I walked over. Beth stepped into me, then playfully slid her tits up from my belly to my chest. Smiling at me, Beth got up on her toes to give me a soft kiss. We held the kiss, Beth fondling by penis and balls the entire time.
Breaking the kiss, Beth demurred. “And you were a good boy too, Goodnight.” Grinning wickedly, she spun, headed for the door, yet took her sweet time. Beth had a talent; she could make her ass sway so it made any male watching wanted to screw her brains out.
DAMN!
What a finale to the best danged day of my life.
Jim and I were in shock. There didn’t seem much point in getting dressed. I climbed into bed. I caught Jim’s eye. I simply said, “Wow”.
Jim sighed, “Yeah, Wow.”
We rolled over and fell asleep.
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Russian Blonde
Chapter 16
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Good Behavior Has Its Rewards
Jim and I slept almost 10 hours, we never heard his folks return home. Wayne was up and out at his normal crack of dawn; farm life is pretty demanding when there are animals to tend. Marge, Wayne’s wife, hadn’t been able to nap in the car, so even she slept in a bit.
Breakfast smells are what woke me up. Like most farm wives, Mrs. Fuckman was a terrific cook. I never wanted to miss a meal she set on the table. Bacon and coffee aromas dragged me out of bed; they must’ve grabbed Jim as well. I half-dressed so I could hit the bathroom to brush my teeth and splash a little cold water on my face. Groggy, yet fully dressed, Jim lumbered in to some do some of the same just as I was finishing. By the time I put a clean shirt on, Jim was waiting by the door.
To say I was starved was an understatement; it’d been a long time since our small meal early last night. Entering the kitchen I saw the toaster was hard at work; bacon and eggs were on the table. Already at the table, the girls were stuffing their faces. Maybe they were famished also, I don’t know if they’d eaten anything but each other last night or not. They barely said “Morning” before returning to their meal.
Mrs. Fuckman and Jim exchanged a few meaningless pleasantries. I asked how the reunion was… yadda yadda yadda… then dug in myself. Talk about composed, the girls were cool as ice, it was just another day to any casual observer. My pulse was racing; I wanted to catch Lynn’s eye. Yet Lynn behaved like the same Lynn from a week ago. I was there; she was there; no big deal.
Munch, munch, munch, chomp, chomp, chomp. The girls were out the door, headed towards the stable. Jim and I really chowed down; there weren’t any leftovers. Heading outside, I helped Jim with his chores. Afterwards, we pedaled over to my place, did my chores, then headed back to Jim’s farm.
We needed showers, but took them separately this time, thank you very much. We really did have some homework, so we got to it.
We’d spoken a little about last night. Events of that evening still left us excited, but confused. Neither of us seemed inclined to discuss our shower together, nor having to masturbate in front of his sisters. We did drop into some conspiratorial tones and talk about how absolutely delicious looking, and tasting, Lynn and Beth were.
I couldn’t bring myself to speak crudely about either girl, like I would’ve just a week ago. I’d been extraordinarily impressed by what I’d not only seen of them, but especially what I’d felt from Lynn. I started daydreaming about her body, but drifted into how I felt when she’s fallen into my arms.
Replaying the entire evening in my head only resulted in me suffering a painful erection and a severe case of puppy love. I lingered over the moments at the end of the evening when her smile had turned me to putty. Catching myself thinking how nice it would be to spend time with her, I was shocked when I realized I wasn’t just thinking about sex.
Jim brought me back to earth by bringing up next weekend. Certainly we had reason to be nervous about their plans for us. It appeared they surely had thought up something to guarantee our eternal silence regarding the oral sex we’d witnessed. Thinking about how’d I’d be feeling if they’d caught Jim and I jerking each other off, or worse, I had to admit I’d have been mortified.
Recalling Lynn’s whispered words, I told Jim, without giving anything away, that whatever they asked me to do, I was by God going to do it. They’d actually taken what we’d done pretty damn nicely I thought. I’d discovered two super nice girls that I actually liked a lot. Jim agreed they’d been pretty good to us considering. I didn’t ask Jim what he’d do, but I made it clear if they asked me to walk on hot coals that I’d try to do it.
Returning to my homework, I was making good progress when a knock on the door sounded. Jim said, “Come in.” When the door opened, Lynn and Beth were standing there in bathrobes.
I think they enjoyed seeing our bewildered faces. Beth smiled sweetly and announced’ “We’re taking our showers now. I’m going make sure Lynn is as clean as I can get her. No matter how long I have to rub.” They stood watching us squirm. “What will you two be doing?”
Jim spoke after a long silence. “My homework.” he said sullenly.
Looking directly at Lynn I paused then said, “I’ll be sitting right where I am. I have lessons I need to learn I’m told.”
That made the girls laugh, it made me feel good as well. They headed off to the shower; we sat there feeling sorry for ourselves. It was murder trying to do homework while wondering what was going on next door. Jim and I exchanged glances a couple times. We were dying to see them naked again. As for myself, I wasn’t going to risk Lynn, or even Beth, never speaking to me again.
About 20 minutes later the door opened and the girls marched in. Beth walked over to Jim; Lynn stopped in front of me. We were asked to stand. Each girl smiled, moved in very close, then surprised us with a hand on our crotches. “Jim’s been good.” offered Beth. “Larry hasn’t been looking at anything but books.” Lynn chimed in. Their hands lingered while we each got a soft kiss.
They turned to leave. Almost at the door Lynn turned. “Why don’t you two join us for church tomorrow. I’ll drive us.”
Explaining I had to run home for chores first thing, I asked if she’d pick up me at my house. Lynn said fine. When they left, Jimmy grumbled, wondering “How good am I going to have to be?” I didn’t mind. At the very least, I’d fallen “in like” with Lynn, so I was actually looking forward to church for a change.
Next morning I raced home, whipping through my chores in near record time. I took a good hot shower, then dressed my best for church. Apparently my efforts weren’t wasted; I actually got a compliment from Carly. She told me I looked handsome, even seemed to mean it. Made me feel pretty good about myself at any rate.
I’d brushed my teeth, and even remembered to splash on some Brut when I heard Lynn’s clunker bombing down our gravel road.
Scooting outside, I spotted Jim in the back seat with Beth. Lynn waved me into the front. The girls weren’t wearing anything expensive, but they both looked fabulous. Just simple dresses, but sweet. I did my best to compliment them both without sounding stupid. Nice smiles from the girls weren’t my only reward. Lynn reached over to give my hand a squeeze, making me feel on top of the world.
Church flew by. I don’t remember a word I heard. Sitting beside Lynn that day was the closest thing I’d ever had to a date. I kept stealing glances at her. Her hair looked soft and fluffy. She wore a hint of makeup, and a dab of something that teased my nostrils periodically.
After church we split up to talk to friends until folks started heading home for their Sunday dinners. We four were soon back in Lynn’s car heading back.
At Route 514 Lynn made a right turn instead of going straight to get back to my house. When I casually asked where we were going, Lynn matter-of-factly said she and Beth had a special errand they planned to take care. It was fine with me; I was in no hurry to say goodbye to Lynn.
By turning a little sideways in my seat I could study Lynn a bit better without seeming to stare. I didn’t often see her in a nice dress. Before graduating, she sometimes wore a skirt and blouse to school, though far more often Lynn wore scruffy looking jeans. Both girls had a lot Tomboy in them. The flimsy green dress she’d worn today was obviously a ‘going out’ number.
To my way of thinking, Lynn was pretty all the time. I’d seen her, and Beth for that matter, come back from softball covered with dirt and sweat, yet still look cute as hell. I’d seen them at breakfast on weekends, or doing chores, or riding, or whatever; they were always easy on the eyes. Today, with red lips, a touch of eye shadow that matched their dresses, and a hint of color on their cheeks, they looked good enough to eat.
Poor choice of words on my part. My horny brain instantly flooded with incredible memories of my head being buried between Lynn’s thighs. Next, it tortured me with wondering what it would be like to muff dive Beth. Do sisters taste exactly the same? Do they respond the same?
I felt myself begin to stiffen. Down, down, down, I willed my pecker. Hey, didn’t want Lynn to think I was acting like a pervert just as I was hopefully easing out of her doghouse. Guess I’d been staring in Lynn’s direction, she caught my eyes roaming over her most pleasant profile.
Lynn flashed a smile, then asked, “What are you looking at?” with a hint of teasing in her voice.
I think I blushed, but managed to return a shy smile. “I was thinking ‘A very pretty girl’. Like my Grandpa says, you scrub up nice’.” I got a chuckle from her. I was happy. I mean I was HAPPY. Life was good.
The car slowed. Lynn turned onto the little dirt drive that led back to my favorite fishing hole, Bennett’s pond. I wasn’t sure what was happening, but I didn’t think it’d be anything I’d regret so I kept my mouth shut.
As she parked, then killed the engine, Lynn asked, “Are either of you guys in a rush to get home?”
“No.” shot out of my mouth embarrassingly fast. I died a thousand deaths waiting for Jim to finally say “No, Sis.” I think he was a little scared they were up to something scary, but I wasn’t.
Lynn undid her seat belt, turning to sit with her back to the door. Looking back and forth from my face to Jim’s she spoke.
“You little shits still have more penance work coming next weekend like we told you, but we were proud of you yesterday for not trying to spy on us again. Beth and I took turns watching you through Jimmy’s keyhole while the other one showered. We are really, really sorry to have sort of spied on you, but it was more important than you know for us to feel we can trust you. We also understand we probably got you horny too, again sorry.”
“Now,” Lynn continued “I want each of you to give me honest answers. First. Larry, are you a virgin?”
I couldn’t quite look her in the eyes. Gazing towards her knees, I nodded yes. I felt my cheeks redden. Whatever. Lynn smiled in my direction.
“Jimmy?”
“Yes, damn it.” he muttered looking out the window to avoid looking at either sister.
“Thank you, both of you. I’m going to share a few things with you. Beth and I are both virgins also.”
I think Jim was as stunned as I was to hear her speak so openly, he and I looked from one face to the other. We relaxed a bit, it didn’t feel like we were on the hot seat any more. Beth even smiled as she mussed Jim’s hair just a bit. It looked to me like she was saying, “There, that wasn’t so bad was it.”
“We’ve had a couple dates, but we think the few boys around here are clods. We’ve been pretty lonely. What you saw in the shower had never happened before. Beth and I had just shared something very private, something that made us feel closer to each other than we ever had before. It felt wonderful. I know we’d like to feel free to… make love again, any time we feel like it. Can you understand us feeling like that? Really understand?”
Jim and I took what Lynn said to heart. As her words truly sunk in, we both nodded. I could certainly relate all to well.
“This is part of why we need to feel we can trust you. We can’t really talk or discuss anything if we can’t trust each other. That’s why Beth and I agreed to expose our inner selves a little today. You guys were pretty good sports Friday and yesterday. I promise you, if you’ll trust us and continue to let us run things for a while, all four of us will be much happier and closer than we’ve ever been. Any objections or gripes? Anything unfair, in your opinions?”
After watching us a bit for any signs of discontent Lynn said, “Good.”
Her voice changed, it became downright sultry. “Now guys. I said we were proud of you. We’re even more proud of you now. We’ve planned a reward for the both of you; we brought you here to receive it. We are still in complete control, you have to keep your hands at your sides unless we tell you otherwise.”
Lynn was looking at me like a cat at a mouse. She patted the seat beside her, signaling me to slide over. As I moved I could see Beth was up on her knees, she seemed to be kissing Jim’s face. As I got to Lynn, she also had me slide down in the seat until she was able to slightly look down into my face. She stared into my eyes for at least a minute, all the while playing with my hair or stroking my cheek with the back of my hand. It felt really neat, I’d never dreamt a girl could excite me and relax me at the same time.
Lynn bent towards my face until she was softly kissing my mouth. Once sure it was OK, I began kissing her back, but very lazily… I was savoring the sweetness of the moment. Abruptly she stopped kissing me, pulling back a little bit. Looking into my eyes, she said, “I want to feel you get hard while I’m touching you.” Her attention instantly shifted to my zipper and belt. She undid both in a flash.
It was only because of my uncertainty and the shock of her words that I didn’t have a major erection already. I’d been up and down a few times that day already, but the serious discussion moments earlier had totally distracted me. Since then things had happened too quickly for my penis to have responded much to Lynn’s advances. And I was so glad as it turned out.
The moment she had my pants open, Lynn returned her gaze directly to my eyes. Her stare bored into my very soul, locking in while her hand landed on my belly, then slid into my underwear. She found my penis, quickly closing her fingers around me. Her hand was still, she just held me.
Bending to me, Lynn’s kissing resumed in earnest. There was pure passion in her breathing, her tongue wormed into my mouth, hastily teaching me the joys of French kissing. I felt my penis swell in her hand, wherever she held me I felt intense warmth.
My heart was pounding like I’d run a marathon. I chased Lynn’s tongue back into her mouth. It was so difficult keeping my hands still; I wanted badly to explore her body. Her hand slid everywhere over the surface of my now throbbing penis. Lynn discovered the slick film oozing at the tip; she cupped her palm around the end, spreading the lubricant all over my flared knob.
Her hand left my shorts; she changed to soft kisses near my lips. “Don’t come too soon…” Lynn breathed.
Thank God for big old cars with big old seats. Lynn slid out from behind the wheel. She had me lay down on the seat. As soon as I was repositioned,
SHE SLID MY PANTS DOWN!
I could hardly breathe, I didn’t know what was about to happen, but it had to be something wonderful. My dick was actually bouncing up and down from the excitement.
Lynn reached out, covering my eyes until she felt my eyelids remain shut. “Try to relax.” she whispered in my ear. She unbuttoned my shirt, then let her fingertips glide back and forth over my chest. Leaning near me again, Lynn softly kissed around my face and neck until my breathing became more regular. There was one final lingering kiss on my lips before I sensed Lynn straighten up.
When I opened my eyes, Lynn was staring intently at my erection. Never taking her eyes off of me, she reached under her dress, slid her panties down, then off. Her hand returned under her dress. Between her motions and expressions, it was clear she was playing with her pussy. In fact, she was reaching inside of herself, then rubbing all around her vulva. She was making sure her slit and lips were wet and very slippery, not to mention getting her own motor running.
Finally, Lynn looked up at me. She ran her soaked fingers across my lips, then slid them into my mouth. I loved her taste and aroma; I cleaned her fingers with my tongue. Taking her hand back, she guided my arms above my head. Watching my eyes, Lynn straddled my hips just below my groin. My eyes dropped to her crotch as she lifted the hem of her dress, holding it with her chin. I was treated to the sight of the top of her wet slit and blonde fur.
Lifting her hips, Lynn worked forward. Reaching between her legs, she spread her lips wide apart, then slid herself up the length of my cock until she rested her weight near the middle of my shaft. We both emitted low groans from the instant we first felt each other’s heat. She froze for a few moments while we both stared at our point of sexual contact. Lynn lifted her chin allowing the dress to drop, covering our connected genitals. Our eyes locked, she began to slide up and down my horizontal shaft.
Dimly I was aware of small pleasure induced sounds coming from the back seat. The car abruptly filled with groans announcing that Beth and Jim must have gotten each other off. I doubt, over their panting and continued moaning that they heard Lynn say to me, “Tell me when you’re close, I want to come together.”
“Same for you. I’ll wait it I can.” I replied.
Lynn leaned forward to plant her hands on my chest, allowing her hips to move into a slightly higher gear. The only reason I hadn’t shot my wad the moment her slick pink flesh wrapped partially around my dick was that so much had happened so quickly. Also, I was trying terribly hard to absorb every sensation, every expression. Her words and caresses were all so new to me. I wanted to remember everything in case nothing this wonderful every happened to me again.