I grew acutely aware of the heat radiating into my penis from her pussy, of feeling her pubic hairs tickle me, of the moisture bathing my shaft, of her clit grinding into me, of the top of her slit sliding onto and off the end of my cock, of the wet sounds we created together, and every little texture within Lynn’s heaven sent pussy.
When I dwelt upon how incredible she felt riding my penis, I’d feel my orgasm forge ahead. So I concentrated on how I felt when she stared into my eyes. I could literally get lost in her gray-green eyes. Then I could feel a different kind of glow spread though me; I could forget how close to orgasm I was. I was free to wonder exactly what she was thinking or feeling during our staring sessions. I could drift away from the moment. At least until her pussy gave me a little extra squeeze, or rub the end of my dick just right; then bang, my focus flew back between Lynn’s legs.
I fought against imagining my penis sliding into her incredible body; if I did for more than an instant, I knew I’d shoot off. Yet again I was brought back to now. Lynn had opened her eyes. She had a dreamy expression. Her breathing had changed to short, hard puffs. Her hips were taking shorter strokes, but they were pressing hard against my shaft.
“Give me your hands!” she wheezed. Slow as could be, she placed one of my hands on each breast.
Even through a dress and her bra I felt a jolt as the impact of fondling female breasts for the first time hit me. She was so soft, a unique sponginess I’d never imagined. Her body began quivering, her pussy slid forward an inch, her hips switched to grinding her slit in small tight circles squarely on the super-sensitive end of my penis.
IIIIImmmmm gggoooiiiiinnnnnngg tttooo cccoommmee Llllaarrrryyyyyy!!"
Lynn screamed.
It was too much for me. For nearly two days my balls had been storing up sperm. I was practically screwing the most exciting female I’d ever known. I was totally, completely overwhelmed. I lost all control. My hips frantically rubbed my cock into her most secret female flesh. Sperm steadily spurted into our juncture. My hot fluids bathing her clit increased Lynn’s pleasure, her hips reacted, becoming more active, making my cock feel still more pleasure. Our orgasms fed off of each other. I experienced exhilaration beyond anything I’d ever imagined.
Even after we crested, and my hips had mostly stopped, we continued to slowly grind our organs together. Lynn slid her hands on top of mine, pressing them into her breasts. We both got to enjoy small, pleasurable spasms for several minutes afterwards.
So out of breath she almost fell, Lynn pulled a couple clean tissues from her ashtray. Smiling a sleepy looking smile, Lynn joked,
“Typical, the guy makes a big mess and the girl has to clean it up. See.”
Lynn watched my face as she again lifted her hem to under her chin. She carefully cleaned my shrinking penis, then her bush. Finally Lynn opened herself wide to my eyes. She took a long time finishing the job. I rewarded her efforts with a long deep
“Uuuuummmmmm”.
Lynn lay down beside me facing the dashboard. We slipped an arm under each other’s head. We gently French kissed for at least a quarter hour. Lynn’s right hand toyed with my cock; I massaged her heavenly breasts.
Finally Lynn gave me a few special kisses that I understood to mean we had to stop. Giving my snoozing penis a final squeeze, her hand moved to my face, using strokes and pets that I found very endearing.
[Yep, I think I love this girl.]
Yeah, me to brain.
“You two alive back there.” Lynn asked.
“Oh, God, YES.” was Beth’s reply. Jim’s was an overlapping; “Oh am I ever.”
Lynn looked my way. “The best I was able to manage was having to be home by 2 for Sunday dinner.”
The sound of clothing being adjusted filled the car briefly. Lynn reached to turn the keys, but I stopped her. I slid over, gave her a medium firm kiss, then hugged her. Looking into her eyes I mouthed “Wow.”
She kissed me.
I was home all too soon. Believe me, nothing worth mentioning happened until the following Friday night.
Chapter 17
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Sisters Instruct Blindfolded Boys
As I pedaled to Jim’s house Friday night I was experiencing both excitement and dread. The girls had more punishment in store for Jim and I, that was a given. Yet I also knew I was dying to see Lynn and Beth again. What they made Jim me do last Friday had been embarrassing, but manageable but I was betting we were getting something special tonight. Turned out I won that bet.
I had “seen” both girls in passing during the week. They’d both acted the same as they had before last weekend. “Pretty cool customers.” I thought, reminding myself to never underestimate that pair.
All week long I’d replayed the events from last weekend, now I was dying to be alone with them again. Despite the penance stuff, and having to take orders from them, I’d still had a boxcar load of my dreams come true. Man, I got to eat Lynn’s pussy! I’d never really seen a good beaver, now I’d buried my face in hers.
Eating pussy had just been something guys said to sound cool, I didn’t know anyone that for sure had done it. I didn’t know if I even wanted to do it. Now I knew, I knew I’d sell my soul for the chance to eat Lynn again until I made her come.
I’d gotten to see almost everything Beth had as well, up close and personal. Even though I felt something special for Lynn, I’d also become very fond of Beth. I liked her playfulness and sense of adventure. It seemed like she wasn’t afraid to try anything. I suspected she might be a little braver about some things than I was. I’d also be in deep dodo if I had to pick either sister as being the better looking one. Both were so damned good looking that I could get a boner just looking at their faces.
Pulling into the Fuckman’s drive I looked around for their wagon, but didn’t see it. Nearing the house, I saw Lynn on the porch. “Welcome slave.” she said, flashing me a grin. Lynn opened the front door as I crossed the porch.
“You will NOT speak tonight unless we instruct you to. Now go to Jim’s room.” Stepping into the house my eyes widened as I felt Lynn’s grab my backside as I passed her. “Nice butt slave boy.” she teased.
Entering Jim’s room I saw Beth sitting on the edge of the bed. Jim sat cross-legged on the floor before her. Beth still wore the outfit I’d seen at school, a white blouse and tight denim skirt. Lynn was dressed identically. Damn, they looked good. Lynn, taking her place beside Beth, pointed to the floor in front of her, and commanded “Sit.” I did.
“This is your second, and final night of punishment.” Lynn offered. They both smiled at the look of relief on our faces upon hearing the words ‘final night’.
“But tonight you get fair punishment. As I said last Sunday, what we’ve planned for you two is no more than simple justice.” After a pause to let her words sink in, Lynn continued. “If you take this seriously, if you’re good, obedient slaves, there MAY be rewards.”
[Rewards! Rewards? I want rewards! Rewards are good!]
Shut up brain.
“Remember, you don’t say anything, you don’t touch anything… unless we tell you to. Now stand up.”
As we got to our feet, the girls stood as well, standing close in front of us. Beth spoke.
“For showing up, and so far acting like men, you get a reward.”
Beth pulled Jim’s arms around her, then steered his head down to meet her open mouth. In spite of myself I started to stare, but Lynn gave me the same treatment.
Driving her tongue into my mouth, Lynn visited my tonsils for a long, long, wonderful time. Then she invited me back to her place; I did my best to be a welcome guest. I lost track of time, the feeling of her tongue twisting and cavorting with mine blotted out every thought in my head. Minutes later she withdrew from our kiss and embrace.
Abruptly Beth and Lynn exchanged partners. It was a heavy-duty shock because Lynn and I had been somehow “a couple” up to this point. Suddenly I had an armful and mouthful of soft, sexy Beth. Dear sweet Jesus she WAS soft and sexy. She tasted like nectar, and she kissed like she’d had the devil for a teacher. My penis began to seriously firm up. Beth commence grinding her pelvis against my erection; a hard, unrelenting rubbing.
Curiosity pushed it’s way into my thoughts. I thought about Lynn. She was giving Jim the same treatment. The image of her hips grinding, her belly working against his hips was seared into my brain. She looked so sensual that my knees felt weak. In the next instant my brain managed to figure out that must be just how Beth’s hips look as they work against my body. That image totally turned me on.
Just when I didn’t think I could get any hornier, Beth reached between us to fondle my erection. Soon she adjusted my angle so she could ride me even better. My hands began to slide down to her ass. I was desperate to feel up, to cup her cheeks, to pull her into me, but just as I got reached denim, her head shook “no” which stopped me.
Maybe a minute later, Beth gradually broke our soul kiss. Looking into my eyes, flashing her increasingly familiar evil grin, she very slowly began to undress me. Glancing right, I saw Lynn had Jim bared to the waist, and was now unzipping him. I caught his eyes for the briefest instant; we were both turned on out of our minds. My feelings about Lynn weren’t any less, but Beth was absolutely revving my engine.
When my shirt was off and fly undone, Beth plastered herself into my chest. Her hands landed above my shoulder blades. Making eye contact, she slid them together down my back, into my underpants, and over my buns, slipping my pants down in the rear as went.
Her hands moved to my abs. They slowly slithered into the front of my underwear, one hand brushing each side of my penis before spreading apart to finish dropping my pants off my hips. She then slid her body down my front, intentionally rubbing her breasts over my erection as she finished removing my clothing entirely.
Beth and Lynn then stepped back and made a show of looking over “the meat” as we endured standing at attention with our wangers waving. After a long minute, they reached into their pockets and each produced a strip of cloth. Twin evil grins were the last thing I saw before they slipped behind us. It took a second to register that I was being blindfolded.
My hands were still free, so I didn’t lose my balance, but it was disorienting. They made us stand there, utterly still, for a long time, probably to let us imagine the worst.
Warm hands began to explore my body; they ran over my chest and shoulders, over my stomach, then down my legs. They’d tease me by driving towards my ass or genitals, only to swerve away at the last instant. I’m fairly sure the hands would change, but could never be sure who was touching me. I was almost certain that Beth and Lynn were taking turns feeling up Jim and me.
Finally, they thoroughly examined my private parts. Jim and I were soon sighing as hands kneaded our butts, fondled our balls, or pumped our shafts. The girls had gotten me to a point where I was desperate for relief. A steady stroking of my cock soon had me breathing heavily; my hips were slowly thrusting.
Suddenly the hands left my dick dancing alone in the air, they grabbed my arm. I was led to the bed, then helped to lie down.
Lynn spoke. “OK guys, you’re excited, you want to come, but someone you can’t see is watching you… Now we get to see one of our fantasies, two guys jerking each other off.” Just as Lynn got to her final few words, one sister placed my hand around Jim’s joint and the other wrapped his fingers around me. The unseen hands started us going, guiding us into a stroking rhythm, then let go.
I was mighty shocked and embarrassed, but grudgingly admitted the justice of it. Bless their hearts though, they had worked me up so much that it felt pretty good having my penis pumped. I really, really needed to get off after the “reward” the two girls had revved me up with.
It was so weird knowing that two sisters were watching me give their brother a hand job. Thankfully, with the blindfold in place, my mind soon filled with images of Beth grinding away against me. I relived the major league Frenching we’d done. Then I recalled how fantastic it’d felt to actually hold Lynn in my arms as we teased each others tonsils. I recalled how sexy it had felt when Beth ran her bra cups, with their extra special filling, over my hard on. As the myriad erotic images piled up, their force suddenly pushed me over the edge. My trigger was pulled. I began shooting blindly.
I’ll never know just what did it for Jim. It must have been an awesome turn on for him to finally have sister Lynn’s body glued against his, to find her tongue in his mouth, to feel her hand on his cock. And that after a hell-of-a warm-up from sister Beth. I’d even have to concede some small excitement from the warmth of his penis.
Did my swelling and ejaculation have any effect on Jim? Who knows, what counted was I felt Jim’s dick begin jumping, and his hips bucking about the time I began to deflate. We humped each other’s fist until we were both softened. Thankfully, since he and I had experimented together, shared a few handjobs, I wasn’t so freaked out that I couldn’t come for the girls.
As I lay there, breathing still abnormal, I felt Lynn’s sweet lips reward me with the most tender kiss imaginable. I’d learned that Beth’s mouth was as sweet as Lynn’s, as soft and as desirable, but to me there was something different about Lynn’s kiss. When I felt fingers running through my hair, it just confirmed what my lips already knew. As I lay there, it felt nice knowing that Lynn was beside me.
I felt Lynn removing the blindfold. The room was softly lit, so my eyes had little trouble adjusting. My eyes found Lynn’s; she was sitting by my head. Winking at me, she continued petting my head. For some reason that wink caused a warm glow within me.
Lynn slid off the bed, stood and turned to face Jim and me. “OK, guys. You’re both sweaty and messy. Go take a quick shower.”
My eyes darted to my groin, then Jim’s. Since the girls hadn’t told us to let go, we were still holding each other’s limp dick. Our hands and chest had our fluids all over them. I beat Jim to the bathroom, but just barely. We were both jockeying for position under the nozzle at the first hint of warm water.
Since we hadn’t been told otherwise, we just cleaned ourselves. Five minutes later we were dry, heading back to rejoin the girls. We felt pretty jovial, I guess we’d thought the worst was over. It wasn’t.
Chapter 18
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Sisters Orchestrate A Secret Fantasy
Beth and Lynn were lying down on Jim’s bed. Lynn pointed to me, then patted the bed beside her. Beth did the same with Jim. Lynn opened her arms. Happily I slid into them. We began necking lightly. It felt impossibly satisfying to be held by Lynn; half on top of her, me naked with Lynn fully clothed.
[God, I like this girl!]
Yeah, me to brain.
I’d guess 15 minutes passed while we held each other, continuing our lazy necking session. Lynn gave me a special peck, ran her fingertips around my face a few times, then got off the bed. Beth was already standing. They motioned for us to remain on the bed.
After a short silence, the girls exchanged a glance. Beth asked neither of us in particular, “What did you see when you spied on a week ago?”
Dead silence.
After some prodding and guidance from Beth, Jim and I retold every detail of what we’d witnessed. Jim recounted Beth bending over. I contributed about watching her pee, admitted to being excited by hearing the tinkling sounds as she passed her water.
Between Jim and I contributing details, we retold seeing them wash, fondle each other’s breasts and, and…
We both felt tongue-tied, had trouble talking about seeing them engage in oral sex; but Beth persisted in having us retell every detail we’d observed.
Eventually we described watching their 69, and having orgasms on the rug, then finally Beth masturbating. The recollection effected both Jim and I, we were somewhat erect by the time we finished.
The girls appeared steely calm to me; I deflated as I noted the reflective expression on Lynn’s face.
There was at least a full minute of complete silence before Lynn finally spoke.
“It’s time for your final penance. In a moment we’ll leave you completely alone for 5 minutes to decide what you’re going to do. We won’t threaten you. You’re stronger than we are, we can’t physically force you to do anything.”
“The way we see it,” Lynn continued, “You watched us shower and soap each other up, so we watched you shower and wash each other up. You watched Beth masturbate and we watched you. You watched us feel each other up, we watched you jerk each other off. Did everything you saw us do excite you? Did we fulfill some of your fantasies?”
“A lot of mine.” blurted out of my mouth before I could stop myself. Jim gave me a lethal look!
In spite of not wanting to, Lynn and Beth began laughing. Lynn shot me a mock dirty look. “One party heard from. Jimmy?”
“Yeah, it was the sexiest thing I’d ever seen.” he begrudgingly admitted.
“OK. Sounds to me like you’ve both been completely honest with us. Thank you. Guys, you watched us… 69 for the first time, neither of us had ever eaten a girl’s pussy. You saw us come in each other’s mouth. It excited us, it excited you. But that was a really huge secret that you two should never have known. It’s something you could hold over us, or feel superior about.”
“We want to see two guys, you two, do a 69. We want you to come in each other’s mouth. That has been a huge naughty fantasy of ours, it would turn us on big time. If you do this last request, you’ll be completely square with us. We’ll all four have done the same things, and share the same secrets. We’ll all be able look back on this with nothing to hide. It should bring us together, not drive us apart. We’ll see you in five minutes.” The girls turned, then left, closing the door behind them.
When you’re not really gay, what do you say to the other naked guy sitting on a bed with you? Especially when it’s just been suggested you suck each other off in front of an audience? Stunned, I sat for a full minute digesting Lynn’s soliloquy. In fact, I ran through it my head a few times. Damn if she wasn’t right. You’re not going to get angry or hurt and call someone a muff-diver when you know they can call you a cocksucker.
Lynn was also absolutely dead on about our spying on them. If I’d never peeked, if I hadn’t seen them making love to each other, I’d have always treated them no differently then, now, or in the future. I HAD felt superior, yet Jimmy and I had experimented and done the same kind shit for the same kind of reasons when we were younger.
It was very weird envisioning what it would be like to have Jim shoot sperm into my mouth. I almost felt guilty that I knew it felt kind of pleasant to have his penis in my mouth.
[Yeah, but you DID love getting your cock sucked!]
Shut up brain.
Even though sucking each other off might not be quite as traumatic an experience for us as the girls would’ve expected, it still wasn’t an easy thing to do on command. We hadn’t done anything but jack off together for some time now. Plus, we’d never dreamed of cumming in our buddy’s mouth.
I broke the silence. “Jim, it hot coals time. Just so you know, I think everything Lynn just said it on the money. It’s fair. I also suspect if we don’t, they’ll never say a word, but NEVER fool around with either of us again.”
“That’s pretty much how I see I’m afraid.” Jim agreed.
“You OK with this, really?” I asked.
“Yeah, what the hell. We sucked each other almost that far a couple times when we were terminally horny. So we go a little further, one last time.
“Yeah, a LAST time, forever, never again, kaput…”
Cutting me off, Jim said, “I got it. No argument here! Guess we learn a little something about what we’ll ask some girl to do for us down the road. Plus we’ll be giving my sisters their turn on. Man, I rather die than think I’d never get to see Beth’s or Lynn’s tits again sometime.”
So it came to pass, a couple minutes later, that two sisters walked into a room where two naked young men stood at attention. “Your slaves await your orders ladies.”
I never saw Beth; my eyes were riveted to Lynn’s face, which lit up, she flew the few steps between us into my, by then, open arms. I got as great a kiss as any man could ever hope to get. We squeezed the air out of each other. Just before she let go Lynn whispered for me alone. “You just made the best decision of your life, you little shit.” She playfully nipped my ear, then stepped away.
Beth had been hugging Jimmy; she let him go, moving to stand beside Lynn. We were ordered to the foot of the bed. The girls fluffed up the pillows, then positioned themselves into a half-sitting, half laying down position. Beth spoke; her voice was light and playful now. “OK guys, we want you to touch each other until you both have boners. We want boners!”
Tentatively to be sure, we reached for each other’s cock. It looked awkward I’m sure. Hell, it was awkward. Both our dongs were just dangling.
In a very sultry voice Lynn demurred “Beth, maybe those poor, limp penises need a little help.” She looked straight into Jim’s eyes, then mine. Rolling slightly towards Beth, Lynn slid her right hand onto Beth’s right breast. The girls were still dressed in their white blouses and denim skirts. Lynn began sensuously fondling Beth right through her blouse. Seconds later I saw Beth move her mouth to Lynn’s. Both mouths opened wide, their tongues could easily be seen cavorting with each other. Getting an erection was becoming much easier.
Beth dropped a hand onto Lynn’s breast. I studied the way they kneaded each other’s encased flesh. Soon fingers found and undid a couple buttons. I was treated to the sight of hands rummaging around inside each blouse. Each sister eventually pulled a cup below a breast until I could see a pink nipple moving inside a white cotton blouse as sister fondled sister.
Lynn pushed Beth onto her back. Her head lowered near the uncupped breast. There was a flash of bare breast as Lynn held the fabric back, then dropped her mouth, engulfing the long nipple. As she nursed on Beth, she released the flap, then slowly slid her hand downward across Beth’s belly and pubic mound, before veering off down her leg.
Lynn pulled the hem of Beth’s skirt back, revealing her tanned thighs and white panties. Her hand slid up Beth’s thigh until it was fully covering her pussy. Lynn began a deep massage of her sister’s covered pleasure center. The puffy lips within the panties spread out, moving under the fabric. Moisture became evident.
Soon Beth was moaning steadily. She pushed Lynn back onto her side. Beth removed her hand from inside Lynn’s blouse so she, in turn, could pull up Lynn’s dress. Within moments their hands were moving in sync over each other’s panty clad pussy.
At that point Jim and I were hard as steel in each other’s hands. We stared, dumbstruck, at the action between the four thighs. Bang-bang, hands slipped inside of panties. In unison, Jim and I groaned aloud.
They hadn’t intended to get so involved with each other. Realizing they might get us off too soon, Lynn struggled to say “Let’s see it NOW guys, it’s 69 time.” She gestured, indicting we should lie across the end of the bed.
The girls managed to sit up and retract their legs without letting go of each other’s furry prize. I kept my eyes on the hands working rhythmically inside those panties until the last moment, then I dropped my head down facing Jim’s pulsing penis.
Being so incredibly horny, so desperately eager to come, now I didn’t hesitant a moment longer. I grabbed his penis and pushed ahead until it reached the back of my throat. My hips took off, my head bobbed in sympathetic rhythm. Jim and I were flat out fucking each other’s face for relief. We’d just watched the best live sex show ever, we had to screw something or die. Any mouth I suspect feels good around your prick, the hard part is not having your mind gross you out about whose mouth it is. At that moment in time I’d been able to let go and not care.
I started off humping Jim’s face fairly fast; soon I was going faster still. The girls had jilled themselves pretty close to the edge before we began our show. Over the next minute, a lot of things happened. Some serially, some concurrently.
Jim and I were quickly approaching orgasm. We felt it building. Part of our brains were saying not to come in our partner’s mouth, trying to hold back the release. Yet the more we held back, the more intense the tingling momentum mounted. Our growing excitement inspired our hips to drive our penises faster, still harder into the engulfing hot, wet orifice that had accepted it.
What the sisters saw were two muscular males with a hard cock sliding in and out of each other’s mouth at an increasingly frantic pace. They saw two slippery, wet, shiny cocks on the verge of ejaculation. They saw tight young butts clenching and releasing. Their primal brains recognized what could be going on between their legs. Then they each felt another person’s middle finger penetrate far into their vagina, they felt the embedded penile substitute rapidly vibrate inside their bodies.
It was more stimulation than any of them could handle. All four bodies came within seconds of each other. Jim and I were suddenly feeling sperm pump into our bodies at the instant it was pumping sperm out. We were far too energized to notice taste. Warm, thick sex related fluids were flowing, we were merely sucking and humping as fast as we could. Relief and pleasure accompanied our release.
Beth and Lynn fell side by side. They were blindsided by orgasms of the highest intensity. They couldn’t kiss; lungs were demanding more air than they could obtain. They panted, mouths open, hugging each other, breasts mashing breasts. The finger each sister had in the other swirled as it pushed to its limit. Their hips drove into the invading digit, seeking an impossible depth of penetration. Vaginal muscles contracted as pleasure flooded their wondrous young bodies. Several times Beth moaned, “Good boys. Very good boys.”
Five minutes later the girls were still gently massaging each other, but well below their hypersensitive clits. Once they’d caught their breath, they’d begun tenderly kissing each other while they floated back to earth.
Jim and I had each taken a quickie shower and gargle to freshen up.
We sat on the bed silently watching the girls. They looked amazingly sexy, even fully dressed in rumpled clothes. Minutes passed. Beth stretched like a cat. She rolled off the bed, strolling the couple steps to where Jim sat. Pulling his legs apart she glanced at his resting penis, smiled, then moved in close to hug and kiss him. Beth smiled as she pulled away heading towards the door while saying. “I’ll be right back.”
I felt Lynn’s hand slip onto mine. As I looked her way, she pulled me down into her arms. I was treated to a series of soft kisses. Following a big squeeze, she excused herself a to freshen up but assured us they’d be right back.
Chapter 19
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Four Play
The girls wanted to change into dry panties, apply a little baby powder, dab on a drop of perfume, and brush their hair. They weren’t gone long. When they returned, Jim and I had stretched out on his bed. Lynn walked to my side; Beth went around to Jim’s. Stretching out, they rolled almost on top of Jim and me.
Lynn beamed one of her sweet smiles, then began kissing my mouth and face. She whispered “Hold me.” I didn’t have to be asked twice. My hands roamed over her back; sometimes I held her head as our kissing gradually became impassioned.
I lost track of time as I lost myself in her.
Lynn was still fully clothed, I was naked. We only kissed, but I eventually became more aroused than I had been at any time that night. Once Lynn realized I was in an uncomfortable position, she reached between us to reposition my erection so I was straightened out between our bodies.
Even though Lynn was lying fairly still on top of me, her warmth and mere presence were taking me to new heights. In large part, I knew this was due to all we’d shared recently. After all, sex for me had changed from a Playboy in my hand to a beautiful young woman in my arms. But my deepening feelings for Lynn were increasingly a factor in my growing desire for her.
Lynn rolled off to my left side and onto her back; her lips remained glued to mine until she fell away. Staring into my eyes, I heard, “I think your hands are pretty well rested. Guess it’s time you got to use them. How about starting with these two buttons.” She pointed to the buttons just above and below her breasts. I’d eaten her pussy not long ago, yet my hands shook as I tried to undo those damned buttons. Finally she was allowing me to use my hands on her.
When I finished, Lynn slipped my hand inside her blouse onto her left breast. My fingers lightly gripped then kneaded her flesh. Her teat was still encased in a satiny stretch material, it felt so, so sensuous. Seems I’d just discovered the magic of how sexy a woman’s clothing could be. I’d always pictured touching a girl naked, it never occurred to me that touching one through clothing could be so erotic.
Her areolas puffed and nipples enlarged as I fondled her. Please shoot me if I ever stop loving this, I thought to myself! Lynn’s hand slid atop mine; her fingers guided me, she taught me how to expose her breast by lowering the cup. Her hand then left me alone to fondle her bared breast. She was so soft that I was stunned. For a long time I just stared stupidly at my hand moving inside her clothing. Lynn had a hand on the back of my neck; it guided my mouth to her nipple as her free hand pulled her blouse open far enough to uncover her aroused flesh.
Time passed as I feasted on Lynn, my tongue pleased her flesh every way I could think of. Lynn whispered gentle encouragement, her tender touches taught me when to do more of one thing or less of another. When to be more gentle. When to suck harder. Somehow it felt more special than when I’d used just my mouth that first time a week ago. Maybe because I was mainly trying to pleasure the special girl attached to this firm, exquisite mound.
Kissing my way up to Lynn’s mouth, my tongue teased all around her lips before probing, seeking her tongue. As we continued kissing, her hand led my right hand on a tour of her torso. Across her chest and other breast we went, then all over her mid-section, dipping deep into her lower regions. Finally her hand guided me under her skirt, up her thigh, onto her panties until my fingers were gently massaging the mushy lips inside the silky material.
As my fingers first touched her pussy, Lynn drew a deep breath, then speared her tongue into my mouth. Her hips gently rolled. Minutes later she stopped kissing me long enough to whisper, “You’re doing me perfect, but there’s one thing that would make it better.”
Her hand found mine, guiding me to the top of her panties, then inside them. With her fingers atop mine, she steered me through her light furry covering, directing my middle finger into her slippery gash. Lynn breathed into my ear. “This is my clit.” Keeping her fingers atop mine for several minutes, she taught me how to give her pleasure without hurting her.
Lynn’s hard breathing took on a sound I’d begun to recognize. Her hips rocked steadily, like waves rolling to the shore. It was amazingly hot and moist between her legs. At long last fondling her bare pussy made me feel as if I’d found The Garden of Eden.
More than anything, I wanted to give Lynn a gift of ecstasy, to thank her, for more reasons than I could list. I wanted her come by my hand. My breathing was nearly as loud as hers, the sensations I felt manipulating her pussy with my hand inside her panties were an astounding new source of toe-curling pleasure.
“I’m almost there, please help me come.” Lynn breathed against my cheek. Guiding my middle finger to slide up and down her slit, she gently bucked her hips into my palm. As her pace increased slightly, my tongue drove deeper into her mouth.
Lynn exploded. Her arms crushed me, her breathing was frantic. Forming a tight circle, her lips closed around my tongue until it felt like my tongue was screwing her mouth. A wet flow coated my fingers, Lynn rode my hand, her hips undulated steadily.
Needing more air, Lynn opened her mouth. I kissed around her lips before pulling my head back so I could watch her face. Moaning, tossing her head, Lynn’s body writhed against my palm. I found her a totally awesome sight; I loved watching her climax.
Eventually she began to relax. Wordlessly Lynn taught me how she liked being fondled for a soft landing. When at last she lay still, Lynn pulled my hand to her mouth to suck my fingers clean. I almost came.
Sounds from Beth getting off distracted me. Turning my head I was treated to the sight of Beth’s hips churning. With a hand busy under her skirt, Jim was sucking an exposed breast; his pursed lips were actively nursing its long nipple.
Being so distracted watching Beth come, I hadn’t felt Lynn move. Without a warning, her mouth engulfed my penis, a protracted bass moan rumbled through me. I wanted to watch my first blowjob, but I couldn’t tear my eyes away from Beth’s passionate show. Before my eyes, Beth abruptly spun around, jammed Jim’s hand back onto her pussy, then wrapped a hand around his dick just before swallowing him.
“Oh God I’m going to come.” I shouted.
Lynn grabbed my butt to hold me in place. I wasn’t about to say no to her unspoken offer, the first of many streams of sperm began spurting into her moist, sucking mouth.
Slowly Jim humped his hard, wet cock into Beth’s mouth; she was clearly being fed the contents of Jim’s testicles. Beth was either still coming, or having another orgasm, her skirt was up far enough to see her pussy being pushed around by Jim’s fingers. Her plumped lips bulged against the soaked, clinging cloth, seeing them move around in her panties fueled my lengthy orgasm.
Yes, I’d had my cock in a mouth earlier tonight, but that had been a beat up VW compared to the Rolls Royce ride Lynn was giving me. Her mouth was so willing, so eager, so animated. Her tongue and lips seemed to know exactly how to give me the greatest possible pleasure. Liberally her tongue slathered my glans and shaft.
My brain understood that my reproductive organ, for the first time ever, was inside of a very desirable female. All this while I was also watching a live sex show starring Beth. I’d had dreams like this, but I now was actually seeing her sucking an angry cock just a few feet away. Is it any wonder that I kept spurting long, long after I had any more sperm to offer?
Eventually Jim was spent. Beth collapsed onto her back, causing Jim to slide out of her mouth with a wet pop.
My focus returned to the wonderful girl giving me such intense pleasure. My first glimpse of beautiful Lynn nursing on my gradually deflating penis triggered several more spasms, I groaned for the umpteenth time. Seeing her evoked many feelings, love and gratitude amongst them.
Lifting Lynn’s leg, I shifted into position to eat her pussy. Pulling her wet panty out of the way, I visually located her clit. Dropping my mouth, we calmly fed off of each other until I felt Lynn achieve a modest orgasm. I slid my hand into the back of Lynn’s panties to enjoy my first good exploration of her firm tush; we both enjoyed my lengthy, careful examination.
Allowing my penis to slip from her mouth. Lynn enjoyed feeling up my buns for a time before moving back up into my arms.
Meanwhile, Beth had returned from the dead. Slithering up behind Lynn, she hugged her sister, kissed her cheek, then asked. “Are you ready?”
Lynn purred an “Oh, yesssss.” in reply.
The girls got off the bed, then extended a hand to Jim and I, pulling us up to join them. Beth spoke to both Jim and I. “Please undress us.”
Not seeing that coming, I’m afraid I froze for a second.
[Undress her stupid!!]
My brain finally got me moving. I wanted to rip her clothes off, but I managed to take my time so I was able to savory the experience, and file away memories of seeing her garments being peeled away. Her blouse, then her skirt, her bra. Naturally I had to fondle both of her fully revealed breasts. Briefly I suckled both nipples, Lynn held my head, stroking my hair while I dined on her 5-star cuisine. Eventually, I kissed my way to her navel.
Settling onto me knees, I stared at the almost mystical curves of her panty-clad abdomen. Mentally preparing myself to see her pussy, I lowered her panties.
As her damp sex came into view, I strove to etch every detail into my memory. This was a sight I never wanted to forget. Her light blonde hairs, her swollen lips, her aroma, the pink flesh within her slit, the barely exposed tip of her clit, the slope and curves of her pelvic region. All those images flooded my brain. If I wasn’t in heaven, I was surely staring at it.
Standing quietly, Lynn and Beth allowed us plenty of time to study them. When I finally looked up, Lynn was gazing at me with an expression reminiscent of my parent’s faces as I’d unwrap my gifts on Christmas morning.
[I think I love this woman.]
For sure, brain.
She motioned me to my feet. I felt an electric jolt as we hugged and our naked bodies melded together. Lynn whispered in my ear," I have a present for you, come with me." Lynn took my hand, leading me into her room.
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Chapter 20
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Lynn Gives Larry Something To Think About
“Lay down with me, Larry.” Lynn asked. She clambered onto the bed, stretched out invitingly, holding her arms open to me.
Though trying to act nonchalant, I suspect I set a world’s record reaching her. We lay together quietly for several minutes. The feel of her pelvis flush against mine was heady stuff. My penis was hyper-aware of every tiny tickle it got from her sparse pubic hair. I grew obsessed with the proximity of my penis to her pussy. Only in my dreams had I ever been this closed to having sex with a girl. I’d slowly firmed up to a point where my penis had a little heft to it, but the earlier potent orgasms had literally drained me.
Since entering her bedroom, I’d been pretty quiet. Which was easy since I didn’t know what to say, not to mention being afraid I’d say the wrong thing if I spoke. I was also fairly sure she still had something on her mind.
I was dying to know what the present was she had for me, but lying on her bed, Lynn naked in my arms, was plenty of present to me for damned sure.
Following a new series of soft, sweet kisses and a crushing hug; Lynn locked eyes with me again and spoke.
“Larry, I’ve explained a few things about Beth and myself, what do you remember?”
“You and Beth were lonely. You both dated a little, but the boys were jerks. When I saw you and Beth, aahhh, uummh, loving each other, it was your first time. You were both ready to dismember Jim and I for ruining your… your moment.”
That got a big smile from Lynn. “Try castrate.”
I winced, but her eyes had a playful twinkle that was reassuring.
Smiling, I continued. “You needed to feel safe, know that neither Jim nor I would blackmail you, or be able to tease you forever.” I paused, thought a bit.
“Lynn, I want you to know I really thought a lot about what you said. At first I was doing what you ordered because I was scared, but tonight it was because I knew you were right… I was willing to do whatever I had to do to square things with you and Beth. I think I…. Well, you are… You were just my friend’s pretty sister, but these past few days I began feeling… You’re really so special… I think I…”
Lynn put me out of my misery. A hand behind my head slowly pulled me to her glistening parted lips. She gave me a protracted kiss that left me weak, tingling from head to toe. Lynn took over the conversation, saving me from myself.
“Larry, I think I understand what you trying to say. I’ve caught myself thinking you’re kind of special too.” Lynn paused; we just looked at each other for a long while. Finally, taking a deep breath Lynn continued.
“It’s good to know you really were listening to what I’ve been telling you. Beth and I were frankly getting horny, curious, whatever you want to call it. We discovered that playing with each other was a lot nicer than just getting ourselves off. We wanted boyfriends, but not if meant settling for the unattached idiots living around here. I’ll tell you more later if you’re curious.”
Promptly I explained to Lynn that I understood. Since she’d trusted me with her secrets, I shared a little about the similar feelings that Jim and I experienced; even our infrequent, past experimentation.
“When Beth and I left you two alone for a long time after we caught you peeking through the bathroom wall, we discussed a lot of things. Some you know already, a few you don’t. You don’t know how much it effected me when Beth bumped me into your arms when she opened that door. Seeing you boys was a shock on several levels. For one thing we’d been thinking of you two as little boys for so long, we hadn’t noticed you were turning into young men. You guys have grown up, you have nice bodies.”
“Beth and I were still very worried about how immature you both might be. If you, and I mean either of you, hadn’t grown up enough to act like adults about all this… Well, we were nervous. Instead, I’ve been very proud of you both. You haven’t acted like jerks here, at school, or anywhere I’m aware of. You kept all this to yourselves.
Another thing that was important to me was you’ve honestly listened to us. You’ve kept your word and took your punishment, even when it was embarrassing for you. Look, we can talk more about all this later. Right now I want to talk about your present.”
[PRESENT?]
Lynn had my undivided attention.
“Larry, there is something
VERY
important to me that I want to give you. My virginity.”
Probably there was now a bruise on my chest where my chin dropped. The expression on my face was all that Lynn had hoped for I gathered from her coquettish grin.
Many seconds later, when I was able to move again, I pushed Lynn onto her back, then gave her the longest, most passion-filled kiss of my life. Our tongues acted like two squirrels chasing each other around a tree, darting, playing tag, lost in the joy of the chase.
Inflating, my penis worked itself between her legs. Lynn opened her thighs until I was nestled against her slit. She closed her legs to trap me against her. Our hips moved very gently, we rubbed our genitals together as we kissed.
Finally coming up for air, I whispered into Lynn’s ear. “I love you, Lynn.” She held me tight, kissing all over my face and lips.
“I feel something very, very special for you too, but we need to talk a little more.” she said tenderly.
“When I caught you two spying on us, I’d just made love to Beth. There I was, furious. And what did you do? You two dick-for-brains came on me!”
“Beth whacks me with a door, pushing me against you. And what happens? I find myself thinking how much I want you inside me.” Lynn laughed out loud as my dick started twitching like mad between her legs.
“Like I said, a dick-for-brains.”
But she smiled, then kissed me.
“I need you to calm down and really think about what I’m going to say.”
I nodded. Truly, I was listening to every word she had to say, it was just that my penis had wanted to applaud a couple things it really liked hearing.
“Now here’s the deal.” Lynn continued. “Beth is having a similar conversation with Jim. Everything hinges upon both of you agreeing to what we’re proposing… You said you love me. Surprisingly, I may have some feeling for you as well, but we’re really still strangers to each other.”
“Beth and I are worried that someone will get to feeling jealous or hurt. You’re
NOT
going to be the only boy I ever sleep with. I’m a that older than you are, but we’re all pretty young. A lot can happen. Still, I want us all to stay close, to have lots of fun… then see where things lead us.”
“So far I’ve been giving orders, but there is so much I don’t know myself. There are many things I want to try, things I need to learn. You with me so far?”
I nodded more positively than I actually felt.
“Larry, please think about this very, very carefully. I want a totally honest answer, not what you think I want to hear. Beth is a very beautiful girl. I’ve held her. I’ve kissed her. I’ve eaten her pussy and enjoyed it. Would you like to go all the way with Beth? If you knew that we could still be lovers AND you could do it with Beth, would you like to have her?”
Thunderstruck doesn’t come close to how I was feeling. I hadn’t made love to any girl. Now I’m naked, my cock is playing patty-cake with her pussy, then Lynn asks me if I’d like to put my penis inside her sister.
[ Overload! Overload! Warning! Warning! Danger Will Robinson! ]
Duuuuhh…
It took a long while for my hormones to let me communicate with my brain, though I finally got through. Eventually I replied.
“I want you to have my cherry, Lynn. I really think I love you. As for Beth, I’ve dreamed about both of you since I first got boners. Beth is a fox, she’s fun, plus I like her a lot. I’d be lying if I said I wasn’t dying to know what it would be like to make love to her. She is so much like you, but somehow I know it would feel different. Yet if it meant ruining things with you, I’d
NEVER
touch her.”
Lynn melted me with another of her special smiles. She said, “Larry, you’re too young for me to instantly fall hopelessly in love with, but you’re making it very hard for me to remember that.” Lynn held my face and kissed me with feeling. Mentally I vowed to keep making it hard for her to remember.
Lynn resumed speaking. “OK. Here’s the plan. You and I will make love, but Beth and Jim will be here to watch us lose our virginity. Then you and I will quietly watch as Beth and Jim lose their cherries. If you guys are still able to tonight, we’ll switch partners and all make love again.
Beth is as curious about you as you are about her. Watching Jim this past week has me dying to feel him inside me, I want you both. If we all have sex with each other, hopefully none of us will have anything to feel jealous about. If I do it with Jimmy, then Beth isn’t the ‘sick sister’ that screwed her brother. Everything equal! No secrets! Also remember this, Beth and I have the right to be with each other any time we feel like it. What do you think? Can you handle all that without going Looney Tunes?”
“Could be you know me better than I do, Lynn. The way I’ve been feeling about you, I might have felt you were somehow all mine as soon as we made love. I’d never have thought of all the angles you girls did. I still think it might be a little difficult watching you doing it with Jim, but Beth is a pretty incredible consolation prize.” I grinned.
“If we never fooled around with anyone one else, I guess there would be a lot we’d always wonder about. So it makes a weird kind of sense, and it should be a ton of fun. You can trust me to not be a jerk, or at to try my best.”
Lynn hugged me tight. We held each other as minutes flew by. The discussion over, our bodies gradually became increasingly aware of each other. The room got warmer.
“Are you ready for me to bring in Beth and Jim if they’re OK with everything?”
“Oh God yes, Lynn.” I groaned. “I want you so much.”
Lynn stood, heading for the door.
“Lynn.” My voice stopped her.
“Sharing should be fun, but I’m so glad that you and I will always be each other’s first.”
I sat up as she returned to hold me a while longer. Following some unknown signal, we put a hand onto each other’s genitals at the same moment. Our kiss continued; I massaged the area surrounding her clit; Lynn gripped my shaft, slowly pumping me. Our breathing quickened.
Just before we lost control, Lynn pulled away. “Beth really wants to watch me have sex my first time. If I don’t get her in here NOW, she’ll never get to see it.” Lynn shot out the door.
[I really like this girl.]
I agree, brain. 100%! ! !
Chapter 21
-
Lynn and Larry Lose It
Lynn came back 5 hours later. She claimed she’d only been gone 2 minutes, but I swore it was 5 hours. Beth was holding hands with Jim as they entered. It was impossible not to notice Jim sported a serious boner. Guess he and Beth had enjoyed as good a “conversation” as Lynn and I.
Definitely I noticed Beth. Beth was naked. Beth looked sexy. Beth wanted me inside her pussy. My penis waved hello to her even as Lynn was making a beeline for the bed.
Lynn had brought an extra big fluffy towel back with her. She had me stand while she spread it out. A second after it was in place with Lynn and I embracing on it. I was so turned by at that point that I completely forgot we were about to become a spectator sport. All I could think of was the fact I was about to finally get laid,
AND WITH LYNN
. I was going to have sex! My first ever sex!! I was hard and drooling. Of all the girls I’d met, my penis was going to go inside my first choice.
We locked lips the instant Lynn got onto the bed. We took turns slipping a tongue deep into each other’s mouth. Even our difficulty breathing was a turn on. Lynn put her mouth by my ear. It’s safe to come inside me tonight. There won’t be any blood; I broke that riding a year ago. Oh yeah, I think I may love you to, you little shit."
The instant I heard that, I did something I’d been wanting, but waiting to do. I slid a finger into Lynn’s vagina. The way she sucked my tongue down her throat assured me she’d been waiting for my finger also. Probing everywhere inside her, despite how much I’d expected it, I was surprised by her warmth and texture.
[So soft. So damned soft.]
Our hips were far enough apart that we could freely fondle each other. Lynn rubbed my clear seminal fluid all over my swollen knob, then ran her fist down my shaft to coat it as well. Her free hand roamed my ass, touching it, kneading it, pulling me towards her. Slipping a second finger into her, she drove her pussy onto them. Lynn’s responses to my foreplay had me so excited that I took her hand off of my penis lest I come too soon.
Moving my mouth down to her breasts, I did my best to kiss and suck them the way she’d taught me. Everything I could think of to give her the most pleasure, I tried.
When I worked a 3rd finger into Lynn, I felt her opening widen. My fingers found a rhythm that was clearly helping Lynn towards an orgasm. Panting, Lynn pushed me away just a bit. “I’m ready for you, let me move.” She lay on her back, but slightly angled so her pussy was aimed straight at her siblings. Her knees went up and out; she was ready for me to mount her.
So excited that I seemed to have tunnel vision, I moved into position between her thighs. For the briefest instant I drank in the details of the amazing girl below me. Lynn was a hundred times more exciting than any picture I’d ever seen. Pictures don’t pant, don’t perspire, don’t have moisture oozing from a gaping vagina.
Her nipples were fully erect, completely swollen. Her lips were wet and shiny, her opening quivered, ready for my penis to invade her virginal channel. Leaning forward onto one arm, I used my free hand to show Lynn that I wanted her to guide me inside her. Gradually I lowered myself. My hips adjusted as Lynn pushed or pulled to align us.
The tip reached her opening. She raised her hips slightly, causing my knob to be kissed by the petals surrounding her vagina. She held me in place while her hips slid onto then off my knob a few times. Lowering her hips a tiny bit, Lynn ran me up and down her slit repeatedly. I felt her swollen clit pushing into the small slit on my tip. She ground her pussy against my knob many times, trying to stuff my slit with her excited clit.
Making an “uuuffff” sound, Lynn nestled my helmet back into the cup of her opening. While holding me with one hand, the other moved back to my butt. Looking into my eyes she whispered “Kiss me.”
As I sank my tongue into her mouth, Lynn gently pushed down on my tush, signaling me into action. Carefully, I lowered my weight forward. Her hips undulated to ease my entry.
Feeling myself gradually sinking into her liquid warmth, I had to struggle to maintain control of my muscles. Nothing had prepared me for the excruciating bliss of a woman’s vagina engulfing my penis. Oral sex had give some hints, but this was far better. I was sinking, quicksand like, into a place nature had designed and perfected since the dawn of time. A place existing for the purpose of sending a penis an unmistakable message: This is home, this is where you belong, this is where your body will receive life’s greatest reward.
I stayed alert for a signal from Lynn to stop, or wait, or even back up and try again. She never gave it. It took a long time, but I never stopped. I pushed into Lynn’s pussy until I felt her wet puckered vaginal lips kissing my pelvis. I was in her as far as I could go, yet still we pushed against each other.
Lynn emitted a growl, it was deep and lusty. No one hearing her could mistake what he or she heard as anything but a passion driven message of satisfaction. I held my position, gathering my wits, Lynn’s hips were rotating around my cock. Her sheath was adjusting to me, contracting, then relaxing as her body readied for my thrusting. She felt wet, deliciously, wondrously moist. Had some magical creature swallowed my penis?
I had to concentrate to keep myself from coming. So I could look into Lynn’s sparkling eyes, I broke our kiss. Slowly I pulled back a third of my length, then slid back into her. I withdrew halfway, then plunged in to the hilt. Seeing real lust on Lynn’s face inspired me to withdraw to my tip, then drive extra hard back inside of her. Her eyes closed. Hers hips thrust against me.
She groaned. “Ohhhh, God, yes!!”
I established a steady rhythm, I allowed myself to savor the feel of driving into Lynn’s depths. I compared the difference between withdrawing and thrusting. Both were divine, yet subtly different sensations.
Now I was grateful she’d arranged things so I’d come a couple times earlier tonight. If I hadn’t, I would’ve exploded during the first minute. As it was, I was barely hanging on. My pace had been speeding up, my groin tingled. My body was begging me to come inside my gorgeous, sexy lover.
Lynn’s hips sped up; I tried to match her pace. Wrapping her legs around me, she ground her pussy into my pelvis. “OOOOoooohhh Larry I’m coming.”
That was all I needed to hear. My first orgasm inside a woman’s pussy overcame me. Dropping my entire weight onto Lynn’s body, my hips changed rhythm. I’d hesitate at the apex of my withdrawal, then drive into her pussy as if I expected to reach the floor. I became an unstoppable machine; each thrust was timed so every spurt shot deep inside her churning body. I felt the added warmth of my sperm bathing our joined flesh. This caused me to go faster, harder, I sought to pump ever more of myself into her heavenly womb.
When my spurting slowed, my hips adjusted to the decreased pace. Still, any spasm found me driving my tingling penis as far inside her as physically possible. Lynn and I were struggling for breath. Fingers ran through my hair, kisses covered my face. Hands gravitated back to my buns, pulling me into her hips, which maintained a very slow circular grind around my semi-erect cock.
I was spent. I was soon doing little more than lying atop her sweat soaked form. Feeling my remaining fluids drain inside her was pure bliss. Her vagina would contract, milking my cock. I’d respond to her body with a short instinctive thrust.
Wow. Oh, wow. I was drifting, floating on a cloud. My hands found Lynn’s breasts, gripping her so each areola rose up to my lips as I kissed them, gently nursing on the entire ruddy peak. Heaven couldn’t feel any nicer than making love with Lynn.
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Chapter 22:
Lynn Warms Them Up, Beth Finishes Them Off
“Lord, can’t I stay here all night?”
I’d have been happy to fall asleep in Lynn’s arms. Seems Beth and Jim weren’t in any mood to be patient. Having just watched Lynn lose her cherry, and I mine, they were horny out of their minds, and extremely eager to lose theirs.
“If you two don’t get out of our way fast, we’ll go to Jimmy’s room to do it, but we’re not waiting much longer.” Beth all but shouted. Already standing bedside, Beth and Jim looked very impatient. Groggily I looked their way.
Beth’s nipples were as big as I’d ever seen them, her pussy looked very juicy and plump. Every ‘vibe’ my male brain detected registered as ‘horny girl - ready for sex’. Even staring at Beth’s thoroughly excited body, I still was aware Jim’s penis was dancing around. His slit was oozing a stream of clear fluid, it was pointing as high as I ever recalled seeing him.
“Oh no you don’t.” groaned Lynn. “I get to watch you two lose your virginity or else.” Lynn and I crawled out of bed. Whisking away the towel we’d soaked, Beth put down a fresh one before I even got to the big easy chair. Motioning for me to sit; Lynn crawled into my lap so we could cuddle as we watched.
Was Beth an exhibitionist in the making? Increasingly I suspected she was. Carefully Beth positioned herself so we were looking directly at her pussy. Looking straight at us, Beth pulled her lips apart, giving us a view of her wide open hole, then shot us a wicked grin before beckoning Jim to her.
Understanding how excited Jim was, initially Beth directed their foreplay to gentle kissing and hugging. Eventually Beth told Jim “I won’t need much foreplay, watching Larry’s cock going in and out of Lynn got me almost ready to take on Blaze. I’m not going to touch you much ‘cause I don’t want you to come until your inside me a while.”
Beth told Jim what she wanted from him to help prepare her for penetration. While their foreplay progressed, my gaze remained between Beth’s legs. Looking a bit too ready, Beth seemed to be trying to calm Jimmy down a trifle more before he mounted her.
Lynn had her head on my shoulder with an arm around me. After running her right hand across my chest, she now began to squeeze my pecs, flicking my nipples much the way I fondled her breasts. The moment I thought about her breasts, my left hand sought her left teat. As my palm filled with her gelatinous flesh, my right hand slid down to explore her buns; there was enough of her well toned tush hanging off my lap for me to fondle.
This was the first I recalled just being able to concentrate on her backside. Even though it was the same body, the same flesh, it had a quality that was unique to being a girl’s ass. Her butt was so perfect to me that it became ‘what a girl’s ass should feel like’ for the rest of my life.
While I worked my fingers over Lynn’s backside, my eyes were drawn to Beth’s buns. It struck me as amazingly sexy the way the portion of her butt just below her pussy clenched and released as her hips swayed to a screwing rhythm.
Moving down the bed, Jim knelt between Beth’s legs to eat her. I think Lynn was staring at the heavy penis and swinging balls hanging between Jim’s raised butt. With her pussy momentarily blocked from my view, my gaze shifted to Beth’s lust covered face, then her breasts; she was pumping a nipple with each hand. I hadn’t anticipated how overwhelmingly erotic it was to watch another couple make love in person, what I was seeing excited me beyond my wildest fantasy.
Lynn and I must’ve been getting to know each other’s signs so well we could react to them unconsciously. My hand slid onto her pussy at the same instant Lynn’s slid by to find my cock. Head still on my shoulders, Lynn began a siren song in my ear.
“Isn’t Beth fantastic, Larry? Her breasts and nipples are so beautiful. She looks so much like me. Do you think making love to Beth will feel just the same as having your sexy cock inside of me.”
I understood what Lynn was doing.
[I really love this woman.]
I agreed completely, brain.
Beth rolled onto her side. Reaching between themselves, she began running the end of Jim’s cock up and down her drenched slot until every exposed bit of Jim’s penis was covered with a slick film. Every few trips up and down her slit, Beth would rub his tip completely around the rim of her flared vagina, just within her opening, teasing the both of them with what must have been intense sensations.
Beth was turning me on for sure. I’d felt so drained when I sat down that I half-heartedly wondered if I’d ever be able to get another boner. As I began to gradually swell in Lynn’s hand, that answer was obvious.
Rolling quickly onto her back, Beth said “Jimmy, I’m ready for you. Just push it in me, don’t worry.” Jim swiftly got into position. Even my cock jumped upon hearing Beth’s declaration, Lynn began softly groaning into my ear.
Both virgins had a hand on Jim’s penis as he pushed his hips forward. The tip went easily into place. Jim began to sink inside of Beth, but not fast enough to suit her. Jim was just shy of being halfway into Beth’s pussy when she drove her hips upward, impaling herself on his shaft. Even though her face showed a wince from pain, her hips began humping Jim’s cock well before he seemed to overcome the ecstasy of his penetration. For sure it wasn’t long until he began to piston in and out of Beth’s enflamed body.
Shuddering as she spoke, Lynn said “Just think Larry, your penis will soon be where Jim’s is. It will be your sweet cock sliding in and out of her soft pussy. Oooohh, listen to that…” She managed to focus my attention on the sounds of their lovemaking. The wet, squishing, sucking noises emanating from between their legs assaulted my primal brain centers. My penis was almost fully aroused again to my great surprise.
Lynn was ready to come, I knew for certain. She was half biting my shoulder. Suddenly Lynn pulled my face around until she could make eye contact. “I need you right now, don’t you move. Don’t let yourself come, save it for Beth. You hear me?” she said with a tinge of desperation in her voice.
I nodded, but didn’t know exactly what she needed from me. Before I could think further, Lynn suddenly drove her tongue into my mouth as she pushed just my knob into her opening. I felt her frigging her clit frantically as her hips swirled her cup-like opening around my tip. She began coming as hard as I could recall seeing the moment my crown slipped inside of her.
Her plea had registered; at that point I’d become accustomed to listening to her directions. Thus I WAS able to hold my hips still as she teased her hole with my hot, slick, helmet. I managed to distract myself for a moment by really studying the very protracted, shuddering groan she made as her orgasm went on and on.
Both of our attentions returned to the bed abruptly when Jimmy growled
“OH GOD, I’M CUMMING.”
The lovers were both driving their hips, meeting halfway, pelvis slammed into pelvis.
“UGH! UGH! UGH! UGH! UGH!”
sounded from Jim each time he hit bottom and shot a string of semen into his sister. I soon saw milky fluid running down Beth’s crack. Beth cut her tempo in half; Jim doubled his. His balls were up, tight, barely moving as he was surely pumping their contents into his incredibly sexy sister.
Jim had ridden Beth so hard that he suddenly dropped to his side totally spent. Beth shot a look in my direction. “Larry, please. I’m ready to come again. I need you now.”
Lynn was sliding off my lap before Beth had finished asking. Lynn was shaky, but stood saying. “I’m done, go screw my horny sister.”
Trotting to Beth’s side of the bed, I’d barely gotten between her legs before her fingers curled around my erection, pulling me into her. I was sinking into her pussy even as I lowered my weight onto my arms.
Damn but sinking into Beth felt like ‘died and gone to heaven’. While I knew she’d come with Jimmy, I was pretty sure she was coming again, even as I tried to push inside her slippery hole. Her channel would close like a fist, almost stopping me. Her eyes were closed, her hips were still, but her groans and shudders convinced me that my penetration had been all she needed to peak again. As I neared bottom, I thrust hard to fully embed myself inside of my other long time fantasy girl. It was a lot likely being inside Lynn, but it WAS somehow different.
I held myself over her a moment so I could see every sight she had to offer. There was a lot to look at: Her face brimming with lust, her swollen breasts with their long fat nipples, her flat belly with all of its exciting ripples, and especially the view of my penis spreading her engorged vaginal lips. Is there any sight more exciting to a young man than looking between a woman’s leg and seeing his penis inside of her body?
Lynn sat behind Jim. Reaching around him, she fondling his nearly limp penis. She was staring lustily at my penis as I began to stroke in and out of her sister. Looking back towards Lynn, my eyes were drawn to her hand as it registered on me that she was feeling up a penis that would be inside of her sweet pussy before too long. That mental imagery got to me.
I lowered my weight until I could worm my tongue into Beth’s mouth; her tongue greeted me enthusiastically. Beth was, for damned sure, a great kisser. My hips were compelled to increase their pace. Beth’s warm breath moaned into my mouth expressing her approval.
My recent deflowering of and by Lynn had taken so much out of me. Still, I was keeping a medium steady pace. As intense as the pleasure of being inside Beth was, I felt I’d be able to ride her amazing body for a while yet. Though very tight, Jimmy’s sperm had helped Beth’s vagina become extremely slick, cutting down the friction a tiny bit.
I was much more able to savor the sensations and textures my penis felt as it was gripped and massaged by Beth’s vaginal muscles. I could feel my knob push and pull through a second opening at the end of her channel, I thought I could feel little bumps and ridges.
Beth came again. It wasn’t as intense as I’d seen when she came with Jim. I held my same steady stroke, but her hips began a rapid tilting while allowing my penis continued to piston in and out between her thighs. Her eyes closed when I lifted my mouth so she could breath. When I saw her look as if she was relaxing a tad, I slid my tongue between her lips again. Guess I did something right by her, Beth drove her pelvis harder into mine several times. Soon I felt her hips match my rhythm.
We rode each other as minutes sped by. At one point I distinctly remember Beth and I were staring into each other’s eyes, exchanging smiles, coasting along enjoying the ride, basking in the calm before the next storm. Beth closed her eyes again. A very serene expression crept across her face as she allowed the bliss radiating from her groin to wash over her. Surprisingly it was seeing her lying there so peacefully beneath me as my penis rubbed against her inner walls that suddenly propelled me into the home stretch.
Looking right, Lynn was still fondling Jim’s cock, but now he was almost erect. Her other hand was fondling her breast, her beautiful, wonderful breast. Her eyes were glued onto my shaft moving within her sister’s body. Jim had moved slightly so he could stare under Beth’s leg and see, close up, my coated penis gliding in and out of his youngest sister. I wondered fleetingly if he thought about how his sperm was surely wiggling around my cock and inside of Beth.
Perhaps it was because I was turning for home, but I became incredibly aware of the sexy aroma wafting from Beth’s excited pussy. Now beginning to swell inside her, my pace increased. Peering down at Beth’s sculptured belly; I visualized my sperm shooting out of my tip, splashing deep inside her perfect body. As my sperm began to load up for insemination, the ultimate tingling began the slow, steady build up leading to my now unstoppable release.
Beth was watching me intently. My eyes burned into hers. My voice was deep, firm, and forceful as I said,
“I am going to CUM deep inside of you. Dear God you’re beautiful.”
No sooner had I spoken than Beth wrapped her legs around me. She drove her pussy onto my penis as my hips reached farther back to drive myself into her fiery depths. We rolled onto ours sides; our hips slapped together powerfully as we each strove for maximum penetration.
I’ll never know whether Beth set me off with her contractions, or my warm sperm triggered her orgasm. My penis was balls deep in a pussy that was milking it for its life-giving fluids. Beth felt a warm, throbbing, bloated penis grazing every pleasure center nature had blessed her with. Our hands grabbed each other’s ass, we both were pulling and straining, striving somehow to get just a little deeper penetration, to coax a bit more sperm from my depleted store. As often as I’d dreamed of that moment, I never suspected that such profound pleasure or sense of well being existed.
We were totally into each other’s orgasm; we fought to bring each other joy. As we began to kiss, the full extent of the pleasure we were bestowing upon each other became clear. The sex was mind blowing, but we really cared for each other far beyond anything we’d ever suspected. We’d known each other forever, but we’d still been strangers. Making love to each other had dropped all the pretenses. I adored this sexy little wench. She was an absolutely wonderful girl.
We kissed and petted each other down from our orgasmic high over the next several minutes. I swear her pussy never stopped trying to squeeze a little more from my half dead-cock. Beth, as little as I knew, seemed to me to be one very sexual creature.
We must have put on quite a show. As it became clear that it was over, Jimmy said “Holy shit.” a little louder than he’d intended. Beth and I laughed into each other’s mouth.
Chapter 23:
Beth & Lynn Decide It’s Time For A Change
Lynn had been effected by our show. She looked ready to explode. Sounding determined Lynn said “Move Beth, you’ve had two nice cocks inside of you tonight, Jimmy still owes me something.”
Beth had more energy left than I did. She was up and pulling me over to Lynn’s small loveseat before I was fully conscious. Lynn had thrown the wet towel we’d left behind onto the floor and replaced it before we were half way to the little sofa. Soon he was prone, with Jim in her arms. Thinking about the first time I’d really necked with Lynn, I wondered how Jim felt as he began kissing his older sister for the first time in a non-brotherly way. For sure, I found it a little awkward watching the girl I’d lost my virginity with tonight preparing for sex with someone else.
Apparently Beth understood my conflicting emotions. Later I learned that she and Lynn had talked for hours nightly during the past week about how they’d feel if everything they were planning actually happened. They’d also engaged in lengthy speculation about how two virgin males might react. They’d been extraordinarily concerned and thoughtful about not having things blow all to hell if we all had sex.
Before I could start thinking myself into a bad place, Beth whispered in my ear, “You’ll be spending the night alone with her, lover.” My head jerked her way. Beth was smiling sweetly at me.
Opening my mouth to speak, Beth promptly slid her tongue into it; that shut me up fast enough. After a minute of French kissing, Beth began kissing my neck, then worked down to my chest spending extra time on my nipples. Feeling a shade more mellow now, I tried to lay back and simply watch the unfolding show.
Jim was nibbling on Lynn’s breasts; I sure couldn’t blame him for wanting to do that. As I watched, he slipped a finger into Lynn’s pussy; Lynn’s face broadcast the fact that Jim was giving her a great deal of pleasure. Her hips displayed a very seductive undulation. They radiated a warmth I felt across the room.
Lynn had been patient while first Jim, then I made love to her sister. She had come sitting in my lap, but as I watched her body squirm, even I understood that her recently deflowered body was ever so ready to go again.
Jim’s body wasn’t. His penis was fat and had lengthened, but it wasn’t hard the way he’d need to be to penetrate her still tight vagina. Lynn pushed Jim onto his back, kissed his mouth, then began a trail of kisses that I knew was going to end with him in Lynn’s mouth. I felt a twinge of jealousy, along with arousal.
Beth had been keeping an eye on the bed herself. Observing her sibling’s foreplay was turning her on tremendously. Beth worked a finger into her pussy, dragged wetness up her slit, then onto her clit. Slowly strumming herself, watched and kissed my taut stomach. Beth too knew where Lynn was headed, how aroused her sister must be, and what frustration Jim’s still rubbery cock meant for Lynn.
For all that was going on in her pretty head, Beth still had presence enough to heed Lynn’s suggestions. She saw Lynn clutch Jim’s penis and study it. As Lynn opened her mouth to engulf Jim, Beth pursed her lips then slowly suctioned my penis flaccid penis into her mouth. Turns out Lynn had guessed correctly. It IS impossible for a boy to feel very jealous when his penis is in a sexy girl’s mouth.
Beth motioned me to lie back. She was able to find a position where she could keep nursing on my penis, yet not lose track of things on the bed. She didn’t want to miss the moment her brother’s penis pushed inside of Lynn for the first time. Beth had fallen in lust with sex; she was loving everything about the surrender of their virginity to their newfound young lovers. The very idea of her and Lynn having the same penises inside each other almost made Beth faint. No one got left out, everybody wins.
By now it was taking longer for Lynn’s head to travel Jimmy’s length. Beth was pretty sure Jim must be hard enough, so Lynn would be wanting that thick cock between her legs anytime now. Beth jumped off me, quickly having me move one end of the loveseat so it faced the bed to suit her.
As I lay back down, Lynn was swinging her leg across Jim’s hips. Beth did the same to me. Jimmy was rock hard, I clearly saw his erection in Lynn’s hand as she raised her hips to guide his red tip to her opening. Having her back to me, I watched Lynn’s sculpted derriere rise, then screw gently onto his shaft until her pubic hair was jammed against his.
I didn’t have time to feel jealous. I was barely firm, but Beth was able to worm my penis inside of her still slick pussy. It IS almost impossible to feel jealous when your penis is buried inside of a very sexy girl. Beth began to strum her clit area at a moderate speed, soon establishing a slow, steady corkscrew motion around my penis.
Nearly motionless, I simply lay there. Beth’s undulations were the only reason I was slightly moving in and out her. It felt heavenly to just lay back feeling Beth’s fantastic pussy react to my embedded penis. I’d seen National Geographic films of snakes swallowing a meal. My cock felt like the meal, like Beth was gradually devouring my shaft, pulling me slowly into her. It was a memorable sight watching Beth as she rode me the way I’d seen her ride her horse Blaze many a time. I loved being her saddle. Come to think of it, that had been a fantasy of mine more than once!
Turning my head, I rejoined the show on the bed, a truly provocative sight. I’d known Jim most of my life. We’d joked about screwing his sisters. Now, there he was, his ass going up and down, his slick looking penis sliding in and out of his oldest sister. A sister I had lost my virginity with maybe an hour ago. My mind reeled as I contemplated how I seeing nearly the identical view Jim and Beth had seen when I made love to Lynn. The same Beth that was now giving my penis such a lovely massage at that very instant.
Beth lifted my hands onto hers breasts. She drove her long nipples into my palms. I didn’t think I could possibly come again that evening, but my penis jumped inside of her when she did that. Ever since I’d first seen her aroused nipples last weekend, I’d been lusting for them. It looked like Jim was somewhat worn down, he was pumping into Lynn at a far more leisurely pace than I’d seen when he lost his cherry inside Beth. I wanted to watch Lynn when she came, but it looked like I had enough time to worship Beth’s heart stopping nipples.
So I sat up to give both of her pliant breasts a proper nursing. I did love the way I could pucker my lips and fuck my mouth with them. My tongue would attack the nipple every time it poked through. When my lips tired, I switched to taking in as much of the end of each breast as comfortable, then sucking her while my tongue laved every bit of her warm flesh. I liked the way Beth, like Lynn, would run a hand through my hair or hold my head to her breast as I nursed on her. Very gradually I was fully inflating inside of Beth, despite my earlier self-doubt. She and I were very much enjoying what I learned was called a ’long, comfortable screw'.
I was being introduced to a entire other aspect of sex. All the dirty stories I’d read always talked about sex as ‘frantic’ or ‘pounding’. We were barely moving, but this was a whole new world of feeling good. Sliding my hands onto her butt, I remembered the times I stared as her ass wiggled in her tight jeans as she walked around. Now I held one of those tight, strong cheeks in each hand.
It felt so sexy as her cheeks flexed and relaxed while she ground her pussy onto my penis. I felt my penis swell as the sensations from my fingers began to dance together with the sexual imagery in my brain.
Beth whispered in my ear “Larry, you feel wonderful inside me. I want you to lay back and close your eyes until I say now. I want us to come when Lynn and Jim do. Close your eyes. Trust me.” I did and I did.
Lying motionless with my eyes closed introduced me to new aspects of pleasure. With Beth doing the work, I was free to do nothing but experience her body. All the feelings and sensations of our coupling washed over me. I was freed to think about where this tingle or that originated. I could almost picture our flesh rubbing together inside her. I felt my helmet flare, loved the ring of friction as it grazed her sheath, noted the difference where her contractions squeezed my shaft. I also suspected Beth had a good idea of how to keep me excited, but was limiting her motions to prolong our increasing pleasure. Mainly, I knew I felt very peaceful, very happy; my entire body felt as though it had been lowered into a pool of liquid joy.
My senses told me something was different, better. The reverie I’d drifted into was why it took a few moments for me to identify what had changed. Beth was no longer working her hips in slow circles. She’d begun lifting her hips up and somewhat to the rear before sliding back to her starting point at the base of my cock. The tube on the underside of my penis now dragged against the top of Beth’s clit on her upstroke. On her way down, my position inside her shifted so the top of my shaft got pressure, and the knob created friction on the opposite side. It felt good, damned good, too good to last.
Beth’s accelerating pace was inducing a tingling that I knew meant I’d soon be coming inside her. That image soared inside my head like a glider in an updraft. Coming inside of Beth. I’ll be coming inside of Beth. My sperm is going to shoot out of me into Beth’s divine pussy. In my head I saw my tip shooting thick, white goo against her secret inner pink flesh. Beth that I’ve dreamt about when I masturbated had MY penis between her legs. I’ll be coming inside of Beth.
My waking dream was interrupted by hearing “Now!” from Beth. Her hips began reaching higher, sliding to the very end of my penis on each stoke, then driving me back inside her with enough force to push my tush deep into the cushions. My eyes flew open; I turned towards the bed to resume watching the sibling sex show. I wasn’t prepared for what I saw.
Sensing that Jim was slightly fatigued, Lynn had moved him onto his back. My eyes were treated to the sight of Lynn’s firm, round buns rapidly rising and falling above Jim’s hips. I drank in the details of how her breasts swung to and fro as she rode his rod. And that penis! Seeing it slide out of her, then back in, paralleling the crack of her ass; that image hit my system like a ton of bricks. There was something about seeing a view of a penis in the little space between her cheeks that reached right into my prehistoric cortex and said go.
As I watched, I witnessed Lynn launch into the throes of a serious orgasm. Her body went spastic. Jim responded to her condition, soon he was thrusting hard into her. Seeing Lynn’s breasts flying and buns waving wildly was too potent a vision for me. I was ready to come, I needed to come, but I didn’t ejaculate.
Everything felt perfect, the tingling was exquisite, but I couldn’t quite get off. My back arched, I went rigid, enabling Beth to get the greatest possible penetration on her down stokes. My gaze jumped to our joined groins. The sight of my penis appearing then disappearing into Beth’s dreamy body did it. I don’t know if my balls still had a drop of sperm left, but I was racked by spasms. It surely felt like I was planting my seed inside beautiful Beth.
Beth and Lynn appeared to be in sync, I felt she’d begun her potent orgasm the moment Lynn had. Both girls were a joy to behold. Strong, narrow hips were driving, hair was bouncing, breasts were dancing. My head rolled sideways, Lynn was riding Jim hard. It was almost like watching one girl from two perspectives.
[That’s how Beth and I would look to someone behind us. Jim must be seeing what I see when I look as Beth.]
flashed in my head.
Such heady stuff! My body stayed arched for Beth to ride. My ejaculation continued. A glimpse of Beth’s taut belly excited me anew as it hit me that Beth was being excited by MY penis being inside her. Maybe I imagined it, but I swore I felt my cock grow thicker.
As I looked back to Lynn, she abruptly changed her motion. Suspending her hips at her apex, she’d pause with just the fat tip of Jim’s penis inside her, then slam her hips downwards, emitting a noisy grunt as her wet lips slurped Jim’s balls at end bottom of each forceful thrust. Slowly she’d rise up his pole, then bang home again. I finally realized Lynn was sounding one continuous grunt, she’d just soften it so much going up, it was easily missed.
A second orgasm was shaking Beth. Her hips dropped very close to mine, she showed me a new killer move. Her legs locked, her upper body held position, but her hips began a speeding lever action whereby just my bottom inch would appear and disappear. I was constantly buried in Beth as she pulled back on my cock so she could grind her slit against my root. I grabbed her nipples, holding on for dear life.
Man, I was pretty far into La La land. I finally allowed my head to roll Lynn’s way, drinking in her glorious self. Gradually my body relaxed until my back landed on the loveseat. Beth eventually stopped coming. Wilting, she stretched out on top of me.
When next I looked, Lynn lay beside Jim so they could kiss and engage in light post-coital petting.
Hugging Beth tightly, we exchanged many gentle, loving kisses. Please don’t ask me how long any of these post-play events lasted. I was beyond thinking, satisfied to drift along on an endorphin-induced high. Life was good.
Eventually four naked, squealing youngsters squeezed into a shower stall wherein much soap, much touching and much laughter were exchanged. Soon after, four naked lovers launched a serious raid on the kitchen.
After replenishing some seriously depleted energy reserves, Beth took Jim’s hand and led him to her room. Likewise, Lynn led me to hers.
Chapter 24:
Larry Talks Lynn Into Something New
By the time Lynn and I were finally alone in her room, it was late. Lynn walked ahead to straighten out her bed. My eyes followed Lynn because her butt waggling was a mighty sweet sight. Tip-toeing behind her, I grabbed her hips planning to commit an assault with a deadly weapon.
Enjoying yet another revelation, I discovered how fantastic it felt to have her backside plastered against my ‘front-side’.
My brain screamed
[It’s time for sex!]
, my penis yawned and said “No it’s not!”
Playfully, I ground myself against her. Following a yelp of surprise, Lynn grinned at me over her shoulder, then ground right back. My knees got weak; it felt sooooo nice.
Wasting no time in getting horizontal, we were holding each other on her bed moments later. We’d talk a while, then kiss a while. Soon enough I discovered how very much I enjoyed just holding Lynn while stroking her butt. Of course, I never found any part of her body I didn’t like, but when we were relaxing together in bed, I so enjoyed the feel of her tush in my hands.
Many of my knowledge gaps about what had occurred during the past week were filled in that night. The more I learned about Lynn and the way her mind worked, the more I liked her. I never cared for silly, giggly girls, so I found her brain sexy as hell.
After telling myself I wouldn’t ask, I quickly confessed I’d been curious to know what led to the hot 69 session Jim and I had seen in the bathroom, but was scared to death about offending her.
Lynn looked me in the eye. “As long as you’re completely honest with me, you can ask me anything. If there’s something I don’t want to talk about, I’ll tell you so, but I won’t lie to you.”
[God, I love this women!]
Yeah, me too, brain.
So she related the story of how she and Beth had gradually gotten physical. Though her tale aroused me to no end, I still was too tired for much of an erection.
Keeping the conversation going, I volunteered the behind-the-scenes things that Jim and I done that paralleled her experiences with Beth. I warned her it’d embarrass me, but I wanted to confess about the times I’d masturbated while thinking about Beth and her.
Lynn asked a series of how or why type questions about my sexual awakening, so I related a bunch of the incidents that had driven my young hormones bananas. I recounted a time when she’d been pitching hay, braless. Her shirt had stuck to her. After watching her breasts wiggle like jello for 10 minutes, I’d run into the bathroom to jerk off.
Then I related how I’d watch her walk some days, how the image of her tush swaying back and forth could stay in my head until I masturbated to exorcise that particular demon.
Despite assuring her it wasn’t her fault, I got an apology; Lynn felt almost guilty that she hadn’t been thinking about me that way because she’d only seen Jim and I as little boys for so long.
My voice dropped, I wanted to tell her I loved her, but decided it might sound too… too… too…
“Lynn, I’m still so glad you…, that is we…, we were each other’s first. Beth is fantastic, the sex with her couldn’t have been any more incredible, but I’ll always glad you were the girl I first made love with.”
Her face melted into the most loving expression I could have hoped for. We exchanged deep, satisfying, warm, caring kisses for several minutes. Pulling back slightly, Lynn placed my hand on a breast, then covered my fingers with hers, holding me there.
“Larry, there’s one thing I did that wasn’t thought out at all. About a minute after Beth pushed me into your arms a week ago, I decided I wanted give you my virginity. Maybe we should’ve drawn straws or something, but I asked Beth to take Jim.”
“Don’t get me wrong, if we’d drawn, Beth would have been happy to win you. But when I explained how I was feeling, she understood and was happy for me.” Giggling, Lynn continued, “God, I wish you could’ve seen the goofy look on your and Jim’s faces when I hit the lights.”
“And angry, boy was I pissed at you two. Yet somehow when you caught me, held me against you while trying to not let me fall, when you looked into my eyes… I felt… something pretty special. A moment later I also knew I wanted the nice penis you were wiggling between my legs to relieve me of my unwanted cherry. If you two had bombed out this week, I’d have died, I wanted you so bad.”
Hugging, cuddling, and kissing followed. I fell asleep staring at Lynn’s sleepy face.
A little before 3AM, I woke up needing to pee. Being careful not to wake Lynn, I groggily tiptoed to the bathroom. Apparently Lynn’s bladder needed relief as well because we passed in the hallway.
Upon returning, Lynn snuggled up to me. Closing my mouth over hers, for the next couple minutes I kissed all over her face and lips. My tongue eventually met up with Lynn’s warm tongue. My hand moved between her legs. Her hand moved between my legs.
Our tongues continued their tango as our genitals prepared for each other. I grew longer and thicker; all the better to find my lovers warm depths. Lynn’s entryway moistened, relaxed its tight grip, preparing a slippery, receptive passage for my return.
Mounting Lynn when she signaled her readiness, I felt her guide me into her willing body.
I whispered “I AM falling in love with you Lynn.”
“I know, I feel it. I think I’m falling for you as well.”
For the next half-hour I gently rode Lynn. I set a slow beat which allowed me to withdraw until only the very tip of my penis hovered at her opening. When I’d slowly slide into Lynn, I’d feel every little ridge or ripple of her interior as I plumbed her depths.
As I neared full penetration, and my scrotum would drag across her ass, Lynn would make several wide circles with her hips, pulling my butt into her. Her screwing motion would work me in so deep that her soaked vaginal lips would spread wide as if kissing the area around the base of my cock. Surely this was heaven. There was no time, no worry, only pleasure and each other.
Seemed to me that Lynn had 2 or 3 gentle orgasms as we made love. Finally, I became aware how very sensitive my glans was becoming, then my entire groin began to tingle. Lynn became more active underneath me, from my body language she understood I was nearing my climax. Feeling her fluid motions as she prepared to come when I did, struck me as being especially erotic; my penis began to swell and stiffen to an unbendable staff.
Barely breathing, I savored those few seconds between when I knew I’d arrived, when I positively was going to come, but was still in a brief limbo, waiting for the ejaculation to begin. At last feeling the blissful release I’d sought, my penis began a good steady pulsing. I felt an extra warmth coat me as I screwed my groin into Lynn’s. Guess while asleep I’d made a fresh store of warm sperm to jet into her sucking womb.
Must’ve fallen asleep atop Lynn when I came. I don’t remember anything from that delicious moment until about 4:30 AM. Awaking a bit confused, slowly it dawned on me that I was in Lynn’s moonlit bedroom. My room didn’t have pretty lace curtains.
Plastered against her back, we were in a spoon position. She must have pulled my arm around her. My hand held her right breast, Lynn’s hand was atop mine, holding me against her baby-soft mound. What could be better than this I wondered sleepily.
Sounds of sex reached my ears through the wall. Apparently I wasn’t the only one awake in the house. Still, tired or not, my horny young brain probably awakened me lest I miss anything sexual going on around me. Since I had no idea what was actually happening on the other side of that wall, my brain was free to conjure up my most erotic fantasies. A montage of couples coupling filled my head; I began to fondle Lynn’s dreamy breast. My heightening awareness drew my attention to the contact between my genitals and Lynn’s solid tush. So warm, so soft, yet so firm… “uuuummm.”
My penis rapidly inflated. By shifting around a little, I maneuvered my penis so it wedged into the length of her crack. Pressing against her, I trapped myself between her warm, taut cheeks.
I’d never fantasized about cuddling with a girl, it was always about “doing it”. Yet the sensations I felt simply lying still, pressed against her, were rapidly turning me on.
Definitely I was finding that Lynn’s ass was a major aphrodisiac for me. So far when I’d see her tush, or touched it, or even thought about her butt, I immediately wanted to get my penis inside her. My hips began to slide my shaft up and down her crack. Already I was very aroused, and Beth’s groaning next door wasn’t helping matters.
“Is there something I can do for you, sir.” Brought me back to the moment. And a pleasant moment it was, for Lynn was sleepily wiggling her ass back into me.
“Lynn, I really want to get inside you from behind. Your sexy behind has me so excited, I have to have you.”
Just then Beth must have achieved an orgasm, there was no mistaking the sounds filling the room. “Are you sure it’s ME you want that hard cock inside of?” Lynn teased.
“Oh God, yes.” There was desperation in my voice. Hearing it, Lynn stopped teasing.
“Lover, if you’ll just eat me for a quick minute to get me wet, I think I can help you out.” Lynn quickly lay on her back. Spreading her legs, my face dove towards her pussy. My tongue was everywhere, I had her soaked inside and out in record time. Her hands lifted my face, letting me know she was good to go. As I sat back on my knees, Lynn quickly changed position.
Before I could even ask, she put her head on her pillow, then raised her butt in the air, starting a very ‘come hither’ rolling of her hips. Walking forward on me knees, I was afraid to touch myself for fear of coming from just seeing her like that. That image of her ass waving in the moonlight stayed with me my whole life. Dear God she did have the perfect ass for me, I was trembling as I edged against her on my knees.
I tried to push into her using just my hips a few times. It felt great wherever I touched, but I wasn’t hitting the target.
Lynn said, “Let me help you.” Her hand found me; my tip was soon nestled into her vaginal opening. “Larry, don’t worry about me, just have a good come.”
AT that moment I was so turned on I was little better than a lusting animal. Now at her portal, I slid into her slowly, not out of compassion, but so I could experience every sensation of taking my little goddess from behind. It was so different somehow, it felt so incredible. When I’d sink in deeply, the feeling of her tush pushing back against my pelvis triggered unexpectedly animalistic responses in me.
Looking down, I damned near lost it the first time I saw my moonlit dick moving between her buns. Trying to think about anything else until I regained control, my eyes landed on her cute anus. Scooping some lubricant from my shaft, I rimmed her rosebud with my fingertip. Lynn purred.
Pressing harder, my fingertip slipped into her. Maybe it was wishful thinking, but Lynn’s body language seemed to say she was enjoying the added sensation.
“Uh, Lynn? Uhhhh…”
“Oh, for God’s sake! Go ahead, you might as well be first in there too. But easy does it, PLEASE?”
[Damn, I love this girl!]
Yeah, me too brain.
Awkward, yes. Easy, no. But Lynn was helpful, and amazingly patient. Three minutes later I’d managed to bury myself in Lynn’s tighter than tight rectum.
After 4 slow strokes, I was suddenly seconds away from a major orgasm. I slammed my hips into Lynn’s ass. I felt my penis swell like never before. The tingling sensations were so strong, the pleasure so intense, it was almost uncomfortable. Piak, Piak, Piak, Piak, and I was cumming inside her beautiful body.
I’d been looking down, afraid to blink, watching my penis in this unexpected place. What I was seeing finally registered. My hips slammed even harder into her buns. I lifted her a little, then lowered myself a bit; I strove to impale myself as far as I humanly could inside of Lynn.
Even after my orgasm was long spent, I continued, slack jawed, to slide in and out of her. Lynn just held position the entire time, truly letting me have my way with her.
[God I really love this girl.]
Me agree, me like girl also, brain, uuggh.
My cock tickled/tingled so much as I continued to shove my semi-erect penis in and out, that I had to move very slowly. Yet, I couldn’t stop.
Lynn, of course, had no opportunity to come. But as my seesawing continued, she reached back to “Jill” herself. As I slowly lost my erection, I held my pelvis pretty tight against her yielding female tush; it still felt soooooo good.
Leaning over her, I discovering the joy of fondling her breasts when they hung beneath her. Wow, they felt so sexy hanging down like that.
Lynn began to roll her ass into my soft penis, probably because of her masturbation more than any stimulation from my softened erection. Still, soft or not, her recently virginal body knew that a male organ was inside of her, and it did effect her.
As tired and spent as I was, my system was still being flooded with a buffet of new erotic sensations. A naked girl that I adored was groaning beneath me. Her perfect ass was grinding against my groin. My hands were filled with excited, swaying, warm, fleshy teenaged breasts. Sexual aromas were in the air.
Unconsciously I knew that another naked, very fuckable girl, was having sex next door. It was quiet, no distractions, nothing to think about except having sex. Most of all, my semi-erect thermometer was poked into a prime rump roast. My tool was sensing that the temperature was perfect, just the right degree of moistness. Time to serve it.
Lynn and I gradually began to feed off of each other’s arousal. Very gradually I began to grow inside her, a little longer, a little harder. We were producing some very erotic wet noises. We were both as wet and slick as we could possibly be. As Lynn became more excited, her writhing and breathing aroused me all the more.
As my shaft regained its length, I took longer, deeper strokes into her wonderful rear end. Lynn managed to raise her butt a little higher into the air as we headed to a climax.
It wasn’t easy, but I managed to slip my hand down far enough to get some middle finger into her pussy, She stopped strumming her clit in favor of jamming it into my palm. Staccato groans oozed out of her each time my hips banged home. Moments later I was slamming myself into her buns as I came inside her, Lynn snapped her tush back each time to meet my stroke.
If Beth and Jim were still awake, they’d know that we were enjoying some incredible sex on our side of the wall too. We were pretty noisy for a few minutes there.
Later I learned that Lynn very much enjoyed that position, but liked it more when I was in her pussy. Still, she said, “Might be handy certain days of the month.”
Even once Lynn stretched out on her belly, I laid on her back with my penis inside of her until her contractions eventually expelled me. Before falling back to sleep, I ran to the can to clean myself and brought back a damp wipe for her.
Hurrying to her bedroom, I pulled a willing Lynn back into the spoon position and wormed my soft penis into her crack for safekeeping. She wiggled her tush a couple times to let me know I was welcome to stay, anytime.
[I’m telling ya, this one’s a keeper!]
I hear ya, I hear ya. Goodnight brain.