WARNING, SEXUALLY EXPLICIT MATERIAL! ADULTS ONLY!
FACIAL MODEL (in which young women overcome their inate self-consciousness,
normally quite strong in post-pubescent years, to allow their
faces to be used as targets for barely older guys' mutton-guns
and be photographed doing it)
by Ozman (c) 2002.
LISA
I've never really felt myself to be part of the social mainstream; what's
usually described as 'popular' in Western culture, because of both my looks
and my background. I'm very tall, one-seventy-five, and well upholstered to
go with it, dark, wavy hair, big brown feline eyes and rather pale skin. My
grandparents immigrated after WW II, being Eurasians and no longer feeling
wanted in either their own country or that of the colonial power after they
had gained independence. My parents also married their own kind after a big
family conference to be sure that they offended nobody, so my reluctance to
push myself forward is understandable I suppose.
The bane of my life is my distant cousin Robin, tall, dark, handsome and
intelligent to go with it. He told me when I was no older than eleven that
he intended to marry me in due course, so I had as little as possible to do
with him in the normal day to day pursuit of happiness. On a family holiday
at the extended family's beach house I eventually yielded to his thoughtful
blandishments at the age of twelve and he seduced me.
I was already as tall as I am now, my hips and tits well on the way and a
regular masturbator, playing with myself whenever I was alone. Robbie would
suggest a walk apart from the rest of our relations and one day we ventured
into the forest of the national park nearby. I don't really know whether or
not he knew, he says not, but we came across no fewer than seven couples in
the sex act or playing nude in the creeks before coupling. I was fascinated
at the erect penises I saw, wondering how Rob was equipped in that regard.
I wasn't in the dark for too long, as things transpired; Robbie suggested
we try a dip in the nude when we returned to a particularly deserted length
of beach. He took off his bathers, trying to hide an obviously erect penis
behind his hands, then sprinted down to the water. His prick was absolutely
huge, banishing any ideas I might have had about trying sex a that age.
He kept beckoning me to come down into the water with him, but I resisted
until the heat overcame my resolve. I swam about quite a distance from him,
but he edged closer until he embraced me and I felt his big thing poking my
inner thighs.
"Go on, feel it," he chuckled, pulling my hand down to fold it around his
gross member.
It jerked and twitched in my hesitant grasp as if it had life of its own,
awakening my curiosity and I squeezed it firmly to make his eyelids flutter
with the erotic sensation.
"Rub it up and down," he gasped through clenched jaws.
I did that to give him great pleasure as he tried to insinuate one finger
beneath the elastic of my legband, but had to let go of his prick to do so.
He pulled my hand back and I acceded to his exploring my profoundly thrill-
ing pussy with a well-practiced finger that seemed to know exactly where my
most sensitive spot was located.
"Like that?" he asked, grinning knowingly.
He kissed me deeply, scaring me a bit at first, but I soon responded when
I found it so deliciously intimate in an entirely new and exciting way. His
cock felt so big and rock hard, making me fearful about having it inside my
virginal pussy, but I was so excited that I knew I was about to try it.
Holding my hand, our fingers intimately entwined like lovers, he took me
into the shade of a thicket where we spread our towels on the dry grass and
leaves and lay kissing. My heart leapt as he drew down the shoulder straps
of my swim suit to bare my little, white titties to tease the pink, conical
nipples with the tip of his tongue, causing me electric thrills of pleasure.
"Suck them," I sighed, surprising myself with my forwardness.
He complied, beautifully, transporting me with the very intense pleasure
in my extremely sensitive young breasts. He sucked and licked until rising
to his knees to peel off my moist bathers, kissing my navel and my tingling
pussy until I really didn't care what he did with me.
I felt that I was about to come when he stuck his prick in my face for me
to suck and, while his request seemed a bit unhygenic, at the time, I tried
it and found his crotch smelled of cologne. While I'd heard older chicks on
the bus chatting about "gobbling" and showing their boyfriend how much love
they had for them by swallowing rather than spitting, I never saw myself in
that situation.
"I'm going to come," gasped Robbie after several long minutes of my suck-
ing and tonguing his cock.
He then clutched my hair and went rigid as he squirted his warm sperm in
my throat, making me fight the urge to gag or cough when I quickly drank it
down, then sucked him dry.
He grinned down at me when I finally looked up.
"That was perfect Lizzie," he told me, using my pet name. "Now I'll do it
for you."
He moved my ankles apart and lay prone between my legs, his face right at
my furry crotch, holding my vulvar labia wide and poking his tongue as deep
as he could manage as he french kissed my cunt. With his tongue alternating
between my vagina and clit, pulling at my pleasure pearl with his teeth and
lips, I lost all control over my senses and writhed blissfully until I came
in a rush of erotic sensation.
He slid up beside me and we embraced again, kissing deeply as I tasted my
pussy on his lips, stroking his warm, stiff cock to obviate his need to ask.
Moving over me I held him in the valley of my limbs with my legs invitingly
spread for easy access to my eager quim. I held his knob to my entrance and
he bore down on his hips to force it into my sheath with a sudden pain that
made me cry out in distress.
"Nearly there," he grunted and shoved inward again.
I gasped as he drove in hard to rupture my hymen, then carefully work his
cock in to the hilt with short thrusts and withdrawals, the pain abating to
nothing more than a slightly chafed feeling which was soon outweighed by an
awesomely pleasurable sensation.
Oblivious to all but the sensation of his member sliding in my love pouch
I clung and clawed and writhed and moaned and gasped while he lustily drove
his hips to mine in loving rhythm. It was just too beautiful to last and my
tingling body exploded with unimaginable pleasure, my most intense auto-sex
not preparing me for that experience. He continued thrusting as I convulsed
ecstatically, too polite or shy to ask him to stop, despite finding it just
too much to bear. When he came I either fainted or switched off because I'd
no memory of him getting off me when I came around again.
We went swimming again, I modestly put my bathers back on, so that he had
to take them off twice more fo us to couple.
We have had an on and off relationship since then; I've tried as hard as
I've been able to resist his sexual advances, but sometimes my need was too
strong to resist and I was overly enthusiastic in fucking with him. This of
course has given him an entirely incorrect idea about my real feelings for
him and sex.
One day he made me a proposition which I found so utterly appalling that
I resolved never to speak to him again. He wanted me to pose with him in an
overtly pornographic display for posting on the net for money. In specific
terms they wanted me to suck his dick and let him spoof all over my face, a
practice called a 'facial' which some guys find arousing.
I maintained the rage for nearly six months, until my cousin Fe's wedding
in fact, where a combination of Robbie's blandishments and my own unwitting
sexual craving found us again involved in a knee-trembler inside a darkened
cleaners closet at the reception venue. He told me about his friend's young
female cousin who had been talked into being their facial model, had pulled
aside the crotch of her bikini briefs for photos, exposed her small breasts
and happily sucked them both to orgasm over her face. Her one concession to
anonymity had been a pair of swimming goggles and a bathing cap, but those
who'd logged into their site had requested a better look at her face. She'd
also been so horny that she had both men fuck her before she took her leave,
all on general exhibition on their new paysite.
Despite my flat refusal to Robin and my resolving never to do anything so
gross, a fortnight later I found myself ascending the stairs to Tony's digs
with my cousin, my loins tingling almost painfully in anticipation of a bit
of enthusiastic, but basic shagging at their hands. A few drinks and having
my body fondled would see me debauch myself in a quite unseemly manner, but
I just couldn't help myself when I got to the state of involuntary, sensual
behaviour.
To be sure of my legality, Tony asked me my birthdate and school class to
satisfy himself that I was sixteen before we settled down to a glass of top
Riesling and a look at the video they'd made of their oral adventure with a
classmate of mine from school, Tony's cousin. And I'd thought Louise such a
prude too!
I'd worn my modest, one piece swimsuit which I wore in school competition
and put on my goggles after I'd removed my tracksuit. The boys weren't in a
mood to wait and presented me with two semi-stiff dicks of fair to middling
length and thickness, nothing spectacular, quite ordinary. I sucked on Tony,
feeling him harden in my mouth, while Robbie videoed my face from close up
to one side. Tony took the camcorder to tape me from vertically above until
Rob replaced him in my mouth and he went to film from the side.
Rob began to display the signs of approaching orgasm and I pulled down my
top to bare my boobs before licking and fondling his balls. They shrank in
a moment, barely leaving me time to withdraw him from my mouth to receive a
warm gush of viscous semen to the forehead, followed by several more as his
testes emptied themselves and I helped to suck him dry.
He moved aside for Tony and I repeated the performance, coming quietly as
I sucked the last of his love juice from his prick. I felt like showing off
then and pulled the crotch of my bathing suit aside to display my snatch to
them as I sucked the semen off my goggles with relish.
I returned from the bathroom clean, perfumed and naked.
"This is more comfortable," I told them.
Even though they were somewhat older than me, I somehow felt as if I were
in control of matters then, having sole choice of the direction the rest of
our evening was to take. As I sipped from my refilled wine glass I used my
free hand to stroke Tony's soft penis, then, on changing hands, attended to
Rob's cock too. They quickly rose to full erection at my implied promise of
even deeper intimacy as a group, both kissing me hungrily as they explored
my body with their eager hands. Using each camera in turn they recorded our
entire sexual adventure in which we tried most possible triple heterosexual
positions until they were fucking me simultaneously; Tony in my twat and my
cousin ramming my rectum in a very difficult, but intensely exciting bout.
Even after our orgasm my boys clung to me, making me feel quite wonderful
and part of something special, something that I hoped might continue for a
while into my future.
"That was really awesome, Cuz," Robin smiled at me.
Tony nodded in agreement. "How'd you feel about Louise being here as well,
as a player too, I mean."
I told them I was certain I'd enjoy it, but even though I was playing the
slut and would try anything once, I wouldn't allow them to treat me as one.
They agreed before we had another drink and engaged in another threesome on
the big grey sofa, the guys being almost solicitously gentle as they fucked
me,
A week later we went back to Tony's where I was happy to find that Louise
had decided to forgo her anonymity after having viewed my video. We started
proceedings with a nude, facial foursome, then she was double fucked by the
guys as I operated the big digital camera, obviously revelling in playing a
less inhibited role than previously. She shamelessly displayed her cunt and
rosebud around wet, sliding male organs as she smiled provocatively into my
lens, setting a new standard for our 'acting'.
I was then tandem shagged as Louise recorded my attempt to be even cruder
and lewder than she in displaying each of my holes pierced by a big, stiff
prick. Lowering my eyelids I parted my lips slightly to protrude my tongue
partly as I held my cunt open and my buttocks well apart. They lasted a lot
longer with me, having satisfied their initial lust on Louise, ramming both
my nether orifices with a strong, slow, synchronic rhythm which eventually
brought me to the very brink of swooning with pleasurable overload.
It was a memorable climax, I still remember it with great affection while
playing with myself or just daydreaming those about the nookies I'd like to
experience again.
We two chicks then put on a lesbian bout for the guys who were aroused at
efforts in very short order. Louise was extremely turned on at our intimacy,
more so than I, her avid mouth at my cunt feeling almost desperate as I got
the distinct impression she was trying to get her whole head in there. When
I came it was nice and I loved the intimate feeling of kissing and cuddling
with her until the guys sidled up behind to insinuate their rock hard cocks
into our drooling pussies for another fuck.
Louise occasionally went down to a nearby free beach where she spent time
with Stephanie Fryer, her family who were nudists and some other classmates
who had the figures for nudism and were secure in the knowledge that they'd
never be seen there by parents or friends. I hadn't yet tried it, but quite
looked forward to giving it a whirl, in a nervously modest sort of way. Now
I wonder whatever held me back; it's one of the most deliciously liberating
experiences I've had and there were many less attractive bodies than my own
on display there. In fact it made me feel rather pleased at what He'd given
me, a lot less self-conscious about my looks.
I was separated from Louise when I went to medical school and had to live
elsewhere, although we managed to come together regularly for a little fun.
Tony and Rob took over the sex website when Bill graduated, then Louise and
I when they left for the wider world. We had a lot of fun introducing a few
of the most straitlaced chicks to the world of student vice on discovering
a need for finance they didn't feel able to ask their parents to provide.
*
LOUISE
Tony had always been my favourite cousin and I'd felt safe about allowing
him to take my virginity when we were twelve and fifteen respectively. Mind
you, there'd been nothing to 'take', the experience being entirely painless
and wholly pleasurable due to my having apparently ruptured my hymen during
ballet exercises as a novice. It hadn't occurred to me that the slight pain
and bleeding I'd kept to myself was my cherry going, but on the day that I
became a woman I was glad of it.
I went to a teenage birthday party with another cousin, Anne, who was two
years my senior and found Tony there too. Accepting several invitations to
dance, it made me feel pretty grown-up to pick and choose, all my partners
attempted to feel my tits through my brassiere and wooly-pully with varying
degrees of determination.
Having lost sight of my cousins I searched around the house until I found
them involved in a strenuous screw upstairs with a roomful of other couples
who were similarly engaged. I felt entirely shocked that they'd do it, they
were related for Christ's sake! A guy offered me a wine and I drank it, the
need to be fucked growing in my loins, although it seemed more of a getting
even with Tony and Anna sort of fuck than for better motives.
With a drop of alcohol in me I was rather more amenable to Paul's groping
hands and he soon had my bra undone and his sweaty palm upon my little tits.
I thrilled and momentarily sagged at the knees as he gently tweaked my hard,
pink nipples between thumb and forefinger, my body trembling violently with
fear and anticipation of what I was about to allow him to do with my virgin
body.
He led me into a darkened study where he found a large armchair and I sat
across his lap as he lifted my top to suck at my swollen nipples; making me
feel as if I'd actually explode with pleasure at his ministrations until he
slipped one hand beneath my skirt to massage my pussy. My legs seemed eager
to spread widely of their own volition before he began to slide one finger
over and around my clitty until I thought I'd die at the erotic shocks that
jerked and jolted my body.
"Is this your first time?" he enquired.
I nodded self-consciously as he got me to lie back on the chair while he
knelt on the carpet between my thighs and produced what seemed to me to be
a very large cock indeed. As he leaned forward to touch my furry vulva with
his knob he fell backwards and I found Tony standing over him.
"She's only twelve, you cradle-snatching prick," he hissed at a reddening
Paul who pulled up his pants and stalked out of the room.
Anne had been watching and smiled at me.
"Come on, we'll go home to my place," she told me. "Things will improve,
I promise."
We went into the empty house, followed soon after by Tony and his friend
Robin. We all took a coffee before Anne led Robin out for a shower and Tony
began kissing me; face, mouth, ears, neck while unfastening my bra to grope
my hard little titties before lowering his lips to tittilate my swollen and
puffy nipples. It seemed that my only being twelve had ceased to be any bar
to Tony's initiating me into the secrets of grown-up, sexual fun.
The other couple reappeared nude and Anne sat back on the lounge with her
slim thighs spread widely in invitation to Robin to eat or fuck her, which-
ever took his fancy just then. From what I'd heard from my schoolmates that
was the worst kind of sluttiness imaginable; even if you do it, one should
never overtly display ones desire for sex to any guy.
He grazed briefly at her twat before kneeling to penetrate her, thrusting
his prick furiously in and out of her tight sheath as she clawed, cooed and
cried out in her excitement and pleasure. Her joyous expressions of sexual
pleasure were obviously not at all off-putting to the guys who remained hot,
focused and horny; Tony quickly shedding his clothes and removing the rest
of mine before kneeling between my quivering thighs to probe for entrance.
His swollen knob pressed at my vulvar cleft, moist with excitement, parted
the soft inner frills and coursed effortlessly into me for its full length.
It all felt so nice that I held him tightly with my arms and legs while he
tried to thrust his pubis to mine, then relaxing my grip as I realized what
he wanted to do. I thrilled when he slowly withdrew his cock from my tight
twat before sliding it fully inside me again, repeating it again and again
until we were happily thrusting our lower bodies together to savour the joy
of full sexual intercourse.
Beside me, Anne sounded hysterical as Robin shagged her unmercifully, her
cries eventually ending in a scream when she came pretty violently while he
continued to ram his hard tool into her. I heard him groan hoarsely as his
body went entirely stiff and shook with what seemed to be spasms.
"Oh Jeez!" he gasped. "Christ you're a great fuck, Annie!"
"And you're not bad yourself," she laughed salaciously. "Isn't this more
fun than all that romantic stuff."
He agreed that it was and reached up to tweak my jiggling nipples as Tony
fucked me with increasing fervour.
"And now you want to make her as slutty as me," she grinned, looking deep
into my eyes. "Go on Louise, let go, don't hold back, tell him to fuck you
hard, yell, whatever you like."
I wasn't at all sure about all that, but tried a "Yes!" and a few "Oooh!"
"Yeah, yeah," she encouraged me. "Go on, louder."
So I did; louder and longer each time I moaned or sighed, finhing that it
did seem to enhance the acutely erotic sensations that were then coursing
through my trembling body. I'd previously masturbated to orgasm, but never
achieved the degree of sensual intensity I discovered while experiencing my
most overwhelming climax until then.
"Ooooh! Ooooh! Ooooh!" I cried without restraint. "Ooooh God!"
My body went rigid as I shook with repeated spasms of ecstacy, more like
shocks really, making me think that perhaps I was dying. I was absolutely
unaware of what was happening around me, clinging to Tony in our mutually
sweaty embrace until we cooled and normality returned. Rob wanted to screw
me too, but I had to get home or be in real strife with my mother.
Anne introduced me to bisexual love, I too had the tendancy and tried sex
with once with another girl, but found it less than satisfactory because we
weren't at all sure as to exactly what we wanted to do with each other. My
cousin demonstrated to me how much more there is to savour in sexual loving
than conventional morality allows us. She took me to a number of all-chick
parties where I became familiar with toys like strap-ons and even a Sybian
machine were tried by us all. She even took me to a family planning clinic
to be prescribed 'the pill' to ensure that my sex life wasn't restricted to
my 'safe' days.
Tony and I continued our affair whenever we'd been able, it helped me to
maintain the myth of my virginity while still enjoying the occasional nooky,
so his proposition that I pose for him in facial shots wasn't any big deal.
Even when he'd suggested Robin's participation it was still cool with me as
I'd harboured fantasies over sex with that silver-tongued devil for quite a
long time. I'd participated while masked, on the first occasion, but having
seen Lisa's very explicit video I wanted to be in it too, to disport my own
sexuality in such a blatant manner.
The other matter arising from viewing their video was a desire to make it
with Lisa, to kiss her and suck her boobs and to eat her pussy. Now that I
knew what I desired from a sexual relationship with another girl I was keen
to put it into practice, although I was still shy enough to have to ask the
guys to broach the subject with her. Fortunately she was amenable and great
times were ahead for all of us.
After our first time together, both as porno actresses and as lovers, she
became steadily more relaxed about loving with another chick. Only a couple
of weeks later I slept over at Tanya's house with Stephanie when the matter
of all-female sex arose in conversation. Both, like me, admitted to having
tried it once before experiencing the real thing within the past year or so,
but desired to revisit the matter to discover whether it was something they
wanted to explore further.
We stripped off to sit on the couch and kissed each other on the mouth as
well as other more sensitive regions; necks, throats, shoulders, bosoms and
bellybuttons before getting down to an oral/genital daisychain where we all
titillated each others' clits to orgasm. I enjoyed the oneness with my pals
which I felt, although Tanya seemed rather ambivalent until we tried again
in bed when she let herself go to embrace the full pleasure of sapphic love.
Well, then the flyers appeared in our lockers, it was Lisa and I early on
a school morning actually, but we'd have denied it if asked. We were fairly
surprised at those who accepted the offer as well as the number, although a
larger number of guys turned up. Beth and I were the judas sheep who had to
come forward 'under pressure' as we knew that none of the chicks would want
to be first for a facial or to suck cock in front of their peers. Rob drew
my name from the hat which we'd been persuaded to drop a slip of paper with
our names written on it. He also named someone called Tarquin who also came
forward looking a trifle uncomfortable.
With eyes coyly averted I took of my top and slid my jeans and pants down
and off, standing before him naked apart from my red sneakers and socks. He
undressed partly, dropping his trousers and underdaks to his ankles to give
me a look at a very acceptablely, stiff cock which smelled of an aftershave
or deodorant with a very masculine scent. He handed over the requisite bill
to Tony who would hold it until satisfaction had been achieved and I knelt
before him in the approved gobblers position.
I sucked and licked his knob, deep throated him as far down as I was able
to and sucked his balls a bit. He quickly indicated to the guys that he was
close to coming and, when he withdrew from my mouth, I fondled his balls to
make him squirt a copious stream of warm, white semen into my face and lips.
He momentarily sagged at the knees, but then recovered manfully to ensure a
series of lesser spoofs got to my face.
Lisa was called to perform next, undressing down to her blue sneakers and
white sox as I went back to get my gear back on, soon aware that most of my
classmates were trembling at the prospect of their initial blow job and act
of harlotry. She did her bit, collected her money and came back to where I
stood as Belinda hesitantly stepped forward, blushingly removing a pullover
and bra to reveal a surprisingly lovely bosom, then her skirt and pants and
kneel in front of a well hung young guy. He wasn't quite hard and she was a
bit tentative, but when her tongue titillated his sensitive knob he came to
instant attention and grasped her hair as she sucked him, coming with quite
an acceptable gush over her face and tits.
Stephanie and Tania, then all the way through the crowd to Genevieve and,
even Linley, but not April, took their turn in having a suck on a prick and
their faces sprayed with sperm in return. Most of us then doubled up so all
the guys, including Tony and Robbie, got satisfaction.
We had a few all-chick parties at Stephanie's house during our last year
at high school and Linley and Geni joined the nude beach crowd and got into
facials on the website in a big way; demure, innocent looking little sluts
that they were. I roomed with plumpish Sandi at university, never believing
that such a studious chick would even consider being the kind of harlot she
has become, awestruck at her appetite for any kind of sex.
*
APRIL
Hi. My name is April and this story isn't about the first time I had sex,
but my initial experience in something of which my mother would have taken
a very dim view. While I'd had my first shagging before most of my peers at
the age of twelve, I hadn't gone on with it and had only another two when I
was fourteen and fifteen. At almost seventeen I was in matriculation year,
plain, but not a complete dog by any means, but everyone except me appeared
to be getting their bit of nooky.
None of my sexual experiences had been really memorable. I mean they were
nice at the time, but I hadn't felt the great soaring pleasure which others
had described in books and movies. Even my masturbating was better as I got
to come, something that hadn't happened as a consequence of penile rogering.
My interests up until then had been chiefly music and English literature,
so I lived mainly indoors with the complexion to match. My best school-mate
was an equally nerdy type named Belinda with whom, because it was just too
embarrassing, I'd never discussed any personal, physical or sexual matter,
but pretended to ourselves that we were too mature for that kind of stuff.
I really had no idea as to her attitude to sex and relationships, nor had I
any idea as to how she looked as we'd always showered behind closed doors.
Then one evening Belinda showed me a flyer seeking young females who'd be
willing to have their faces squirted with semen from an ejaculating penis,
preferably one that she'd been stimulating by fellatio herself. Just having
oneself squirted was also cool, but sucking girls were preferred.
I was appalled, initially, but eventually the idea took a hold in my mind
as a subject for bedtime when I played with myself in the late night quiet.
Belinda said that she shared my feelings, but I sensed that something about
the concept had excited her past the point of mere fantasy.
"This is truly slatternly stuff," I said to her. "You might just as well
be whoring."
"That's the whole point of it," she replied. "Being a real slut on just a
single occasion in one's otherwise predictable existence."
"You're actually thinking about it?" I gasped.
"Yeah, except that I don't think I could let a guy to put his thing in my
mouth."
"Why?"
"Well," she blushed. "It just seems so unhygenic, doesn't it?"
"But that's the most important part of the whole matter; your immoral act
in being promiscuously intimate. It's all a bit ordinary without that."
"You reckon?" she asked thoughtfully and apparently reconsidered what she
might be prepared to do.
For my part, I just couldn't believe that she was actually thinking about
it seriously. I mean, girls like us don't do things like that, do we? And,
of course, I began to think about that proposition and the hundred bucks my
bare pocket money account could do with. Although I attended a prestigious,
private school, I was there on scholarship and not because of family wealth.
It became apparent that Belinda was going to do it, but without fellatio,
just have a guy ejaculate over her face and breasts. She asked me to be her
partner in crime, but I wasn't quite ready to even watch that kind of thing,
if I ever would be.
Well, as they say about the best laid plans, Murphy's Law will invariably
come in to play. On the first weekend of the 'facial auditions' I billeted
out with Lisa Periera and her family as the school kitchen was to have the
cockroach bomb treatment. She told me that we would sleep over at Stephanie
Fryer's house with many of our classmates.
We spent the morning shopping for cosmetics, at least Lisa did, buying me
a hair enhancer as a gift. During the afternoon we were alone in the house
and put her purchases to good use; my hair was back to the strong red color
it had been when I was younger and we shaped and painted each others nails.
She surprised me by pulling off her jeans and pants to ask me to spread a
resinous substance over her bare crotch. Her pubic hair was no more than a
patch of fine, silky strands at the top of her mons veneris and she had no
tan lines at all on her crotch. When she pulled off the sticky stuff there
was no hair left, just smooth, tanned skin.
"Want to try it?" she offered.
I wasn't all that keen on baring my crotch to another, but now that I had
seen hers I couldn't see any real harm in it. She smeared it on and my hair
vanished, almost every strand, my pussy again as hairless, except for a bit
on my pubic mound, as it was on the day I was born, but it did feel nice to
touch it unprotected now by a furry muff on the lips.
"Good?" enquired Lisa, knowing it was, as I nodded.
We headed off for the movies, part of the evening's arrangements, or so I
thought, but at the cinema Lisa told me that she'd be back to pick me up in
about three hours.
"What's going on?" I demanded to know.
She blushed slightly. "Some of us are doing the 'cum-facial' thing," she
said quietly. "But I need you to tell me about the movie because Mum's sure
to ask me?"
"I've seen it," I told her morosely.
"See it again. This is the one we've all agreed on."
She paid and I unhappily entered the theatre where I found Linley McHenry
to be the only person I knew there.
"Hi," she smiled as I sat beside her.
"Hi, Lin. You not going to the sleepover at Steph's?"
"Later, when Lori comes back for me."
"Where's she gone?"
"I can't say, I promised."
"To be 'overcome?"
She giggled. "You know about it?"
"Yeah, but not where. Lisa M's there too."
"She ask you to go along?"
"No, but Belinda did."
"Belinda?" she gasped. "Now I really am one of the out group."
"Actually, I'm a bit sorry I didn't go, you know, just to watch."
She was silent for a time. "You want to go there, April?"
"I think I do now," I told her hesitantly.
"It's in the Wendhurst Hotel, suite 243, second floor. Go up by stairs."
I went out and headed for the hotel a couple of blocks away. I was almost
there when Linley trotted up behind me.
"I had to see," she panted. "I felt so completely left out of things back
in there."
We sneaked up the fire stairs and along to the nominated suite where more
than a dozen girls from our school and twenty young guys, from a university
nearby I discovered later, were drinking and smoking and chatting. Belinda
vouched for us and we were permitted to enter.
"Okay, Lori's next," called a guy and she stepped forward, "with Stephen."
He too stepped out and Lori was snapped stripping down to her lacy pants,
kneeling and releasing his stiff dick from his trouser flies before sucking
and licking it with some relish. She'd barely seemed to have got started as
Stephen stated his intention to come in the very near future, Lori leaning
slightly backward and fondling his scrotum before he shot a good tablespoon
of pale semen on to fer face with several strong spoofs. She exaggerated an
appetite for his love juice by moving that which was close to her lips into
her mouth with her tongue and employing her finger for the rest, apparently
relishing the flavour.
Three or four more girls performed with their chance partner, even Linley
who'd dropped her name into the hat, blushing profusely when they undressed,
then taken a guy's prick into their mouths for the first time to suck until
he spoofed all over their face or boobs.
Some boys still had not been sucked off so several of the girls undertook
seconds, including Belinda who sucked her partner's cock on her second time
around, with Linley joining her equally petite friend Genevieve in a double
act with almost simultaneous ejaculations all over their grinning faces and
tiny bare titties.
By the time we'd got to the Fryer home I was regretting my not performing
along with my schoolmates, something which I'd revealed to Lisa when she'd
asked how I felt about what I'd seen at the hotel. Ordinarily I'd have kept
my thoughts to myself, but as she'd done it and I'd had a few drinks, I was
open about things with her. She gave me a mysterious look before turning to
concentrate on the porno video being shown on the big TV screen before us.
Most of the tapes portrayed all female sex in pairs or groups, the use of
dildos or vibrators and a Sybian machine on which a group of teenage chicks
had a competition to see who could last the longest before coming, but with
the controls held by another.
"Look what I found," chuckled Stephanie, stooping to lift a box of dildos
and similar sex toys from behind the couch. "And,.......ta da!"
With the mock fanfare she produced a Sybian machine and placed it in the
centre of the room.
"Now, write your name and the letters 'C' or 'V' on your piece of paper,"
she told us all. " 'C' is for clitoral stimulation, if you don't want to be
penetrated, while 'V' is for vaginal, if you do. There's different fittings
for each preference."
She got Lisa to draw a name from a small basket.
"Genevieve," she called as the rest of us squealed with the relief of not
having to perform first.
Despite being our age she looked like a pubescent twelve or thirteen year
old; slender, small titties and hips although she had passed the angular or
bony look of younger girls.
Stephanie began to clap rhythmically and chant, "take it off, take it off,
take it off," and the rest joined in.
Smiling wanly and blushing, Genevieve performed a creditable strip-tease
for one wearing jeans, stepping up to kneel astride the machine as if ready
to get started. Without further instruction she lowered her bottom and the
white vibrator disappeared between the plump, hairless lips of her vulva as
a long sigh escaped her mouth.
"Ready?" asked Stephanie and the other nodded.
Suddenly her back arched and she screwed her rubbery titties in her hands
at the acute erotic thrills she was experiencing in her lower body. Stephie
was obviously manipulating the knobs on the controls, varying the vibration
and revolving movements of the sensual tool inside Genevieve's vagina. She
twisted and cried and gurgled until it was clearly too much as she fell to
her right and lay twitching and jerking with spasms of delightful climax.
"Thirty-two seconds," called Lori, our official timer.
After a fast change of vibrator for reasons of hygene, Louise was next up,
followed by Linley who opted for the clit stimulator to preserve her hymen.
When my name was called I undressed and knelt over the machine, my face red,
absolutely glowing with embarrassment as I lowered my bottom to engulf the
vibrator. Without warning it began to vibrate, slowly at first, then faster
and stronger before beginning to revolve inside me. The erotic thrills made
me come and fall off at twenty-six seconds.
I had another drink after returning to earth and vaguely remember a truly
delightful sensation tingling through my whole body while Louise ate my wet
pussy. When I awoke it was first light, I was slightly hungover and a naked
Lisa held me in her arms as she slept.
We had brunch between eleven and one and there was a quite noticable lack
of interest in sex, instead a general feeling of self-consciousness, almost
embarrassment among those present. Parents stopped by to pick up their dear
daughters, none, I'm certain, having tha vaguest idea about how their sweet
off-spring had spent the previous twenty hours.
"Enjoy that?" Lisa enquired as we wended our way to her house.
"Yeah," I responded, "but I feel as if I've missed out in being the only
one not to have a facial. Even Linley did it."
There were sixteen girls at school who walked about smirking mysteriously
over their experience at the weekend. Nothing was said overtly, but quite a
number of fellatio anecdotes suddenly proliferated amidst the student body.
For my own part, I was determined to one of the 'in-crowd' and suck a penis
or two as soon as it could be arranged.
I'd told Lisa of my desire to do it and a couple of weeks later found the
two of us in a guy named Tony's flat with he and two other somewhat nervous
young blokes. To ensure they were in a suitable state to be videoed, it was
suggested that we provide a little 'entertainment' so Lisa stripped down to
her thong brief and indicated that I follow suit. She kissed me, her tongue
exploring my mouth as she squeezed and fondled my boobs, while I jerked and
jolted at the profoundly thrilling novelty of my situation. Sitting back in
an armchair she spread her hefty thighs in invitation to me to eat her quim.
I hesitated momentarily before kneeling between her legs to probe my tongue
into her perfumed snatck, feeling her jump at the contact with her clitoris.
By now the guys were all in an upright position, pants down, while we sat
together on the sofa.
"I'm going double, April," she told me while Tony videoed the approaching
cocks and our faces. "So you fluff for me this time."
I understood the term as she'd explained things to me earlier, energetic-
ally sucking and licking the prick in my face. I was actually doing it, but
it didn't seem quite as big a deal due to my not being unfamiliar with male
members somewhere in my person. It felt lovely to be so intimate with a guy
so I must have grown up since my last try at sexual fulfilment. Suddenly my
new friend withdrew his cock from my mouth and swung half right to spoof on
Lisa's face only moments before his mate performed similarly.
She sucked them dry before Tony wanted us to kiss and to finger the other
as I licked some of the semen from her face. Then Lisa operated the camera
while I sucked upon Tony's deliciously hard cock and he squeezed my breasts
and nipples. I sucked and licked vigourously until his rasping breath told
me he was almost at the vinegar stroke, pulling my head away from his organ
as I felt his buttocks and balls tighten in climax, my face receiving a big
gush of warm, creamy semen.
The other two guys had been refreshed by this sight and stripped naked in
the hope of persuading Lisa to go further. She complied without comment and
Tony videoed her being shagged on the carpet by both blokes in turn, before
turning to me with one eyebrow raised. I smiled him a silly, self-conscious
smile and slipped my briefs off as he shed the rest of his clothes and drew
down on to the carpet beside him to kiss me as Lisa videoed the action.
I spread my plump thighs as he moved over me and prodded at my furry quim
with his ruby knob, parted the dewy lips and entered me fully with a single
steady push with his bottom, surprising me with just how exquisitely erotic
it felt to be penetrated. I'd previously been fucked in the missionary mode,
but it seemed so different with Tony and I responded to his pleasure-giving
with enthusiasm instead of just lying there to let it happen. I rotated my
bottom and rolled my hips to slide that lovely cock in and out of my vagina
to pump my love juices over our nether parts. My nails raked and clawed at
his back and flexing buttocks as I lifted my bottom in time with his wildly
thrusting hips and moaned and gasped passionately at the joy I experienced.
"Ooh shit!" he groaned. "Jes-suz! Oh I'm coming!"
With that he rammed hard and deep as he stiffened in climax, a short warm
dribble inside my belly as he convulsed over and over and clutched me hard
to his sweaty body. I followed him blissfully into orgasm and felt terribly
disappointed when he rolled off me.
After that Beth and I were lovers when there were no guys around. We did
a lot of chick on chick stuff to get guys up when Tony or Robin arranged an
outside job at a hotel for us, sucking the client off to a facial while one
of them taped the action. We were always so horny that we usually agreed to
sex when the clients asked. There was a lot of extra cash for another video
tape and, of course, for our services.
At university we room together and are now a bit more selective about who
we blow, but maintaining a lifestyle free of the need to slave for low pay.
*
SANDI
I was still almost a virgin in my freshman year at university, my cousin
Leon having got his fingers and his thing into me at the age of eleven, but
was unable to maintain penetration due to my wriggling. It hadn't hurt so I
assumed that my hymen was still intact, a dopey assumption as things turned
out.
Like my gorgeous room mate Louise I was shy and blushed a lot, but where
she was sweet and teeny-model-looking, I was short, geeky and bespectacled,
my wardrobe pure Vinnie de Paul, making me look rounder than I really was.
Lou said that she was a virgin too, but from things she said I guessed that
it wasn't to be a very long-lasting state of affairs.
One afternoon as I walked back from the library I found a bloke, a senior
student I believed, recording me on his camcorder and I blushed again.
"Face me," he called pleasantly.
I turned to him as he videoed my body and face while I put my hands on my
hips.
"Great, good," he enthused.
"You really ought to be filming my roomy," I told him. "She's much more a
model type."
"Who's that?"
"Louise," I replied.
"Oh, I've got Louise already. She's going to do more for us."
"Us?" I asked.
"Yeah," he grinned. "We've got an internet paysite for erotic pictures."
I gulped.
"How erotic?" I squeaked, my voice breaking at that revelation.
"Well, as erotic as the girls will be for the camera."
"Could I see some?" I asked after a long pause as I wanted to see what my
friend was keeping secret from me, although it did seem to make me appear a
little more enthusiastic than I desired.
"Of course," he grinned, beckoning me to follow him up many stairs to his
digs where he switched on his PC.
He did have pictures of Louise, both videos and vidcaps of her doing lewd
stuff while topless, sucking penises and letting the men spoof all over her
face and taut, teeny tits.
"Yuck-ee!" I told him, "how did you get her to do all that?"
"A nice crisp fifty," he grinned.
I swallowed hard again.
"God!" I swore. "I'd feel like a complete moll if I did anything like it."
"That's the whole point," he chuckled. "You give us unbridled sluttiness,
we give you money to be a slut."
"I see," I mumbled.
"Doesn't it excite you to think about all those guys out there wanking as
they watch you sucking and then getting spoofed over?"
"A bit," I gulped again, "when you put it like that."
A lot, actually. I'd never seen myself as a sex object in any way, but my
opportunity to be one was at hand if I chose to take it.
"Let me take a bit of footage of you stripping down to your undies, okay,"
he asked me.
I stood and unbuttoned my white shirt, slowly drew it open to give him an
unrestricted view of my soft bra through which he could see my pale nipples.
I unfastened my skirt and let it fall to the floor.
"More?"
I shook my head.
"Let's see yours," I demanded.
He unfastened his trousers and pulled them down along with his underpants
as his penis lurched out to sway stiffly before my gaze.
"Say hello," he smiled.
I stepped over and grasped the cock as he taped me.
"Want a suck?" he chuckled.
"Is it clean?" I asked, blushing deeply as I realized that I seemed to be
giving exactly the impression I'd tried to avoid.
"We'll give it a wash, okay?" he told me, turning on the hat water tap of
his handbasin where he got me to wash his genitals and crotch with his face
cloth before applying a little deodorant.
Having been that intimate and, due to an acute randiness in my loins, I'd
decided to have a try as I clearly wasn't the only chick in college to have
done it.
"What do I do?" I enquired of him, havind no real idea about fellatio.
"Just lick around the knob and use your lips to cover your teeth when you
suck, okay? And hold my balls, squeeze 'em when I'm ready to come, alright?"
I nodded when I sank to my knees before him, sliding my lips down around
his hard, veiny shaft to suck my very first cock as he held the videocamera
vertically to record my sinfulness for posterity. I licked his knob until I
got the impression, from his slight pelvic thrusting, that he wanted me to
get on with the sucking. I took his penis inside my mouth and spent several
minutes sucking at the knob and neck as I learned to slide my lips along it.
"Now open your mouth and throat for me," he ordered. "Yes, good, now take
it right in deep."
At first I almost gagged, but then understood the expression 'deep throat'
I'd heard somewhere in the past as I realized his full fifteen centimetres
of sex organ was inside my face as I sucked and slid my moist lips along it.
"Ooooh yeah!" he groaned. "That's perfect."
With my right hand in my pants to diddle myself, my left supporting balls
and cock as I blushingly licked and sucked him with as much enthusiasm as I
could muster until the tension in his person became palpable. I manipulated
his scrotum and leaned back as instructed, taking his first squirt of semen
in the face, followed by several more on the chin and chest. He dropped to
his knees and embraced me, kissing my semen splattered lips as he delved an
agile finger beneath my leg elastic to find my clitty and quickly bring me
to climax.
"How was it?" he enquired.
"Nice....," I blushed as I hesitated. "I don't even know your name."
"It's Bill," he laughed kindly.
"I'm Sandi," I told him, still wiping his spunk from my face and doing up
my clothes again.
"Will you sign this release for me?"
"What's it for?"
"It gives me the right to edit and display your video and captures on the
website.
Had I not seen Lou and others there I would probably have refused, but it
seemed right to skite about what I'd done and got a nice creased fifty when
I signed the release form for him.
"Drop by tomorrow and see the results," he suggested as he let me out and
I felt both excited and pleased with myself as I walked around to my dorm.
I really felt embarrassed about what I'd done as I tried to find a way to
tell Louise, feeling like such a slut at having blown some guy whose name I
didn't know and after barely having the act suggested to me.
Of course Lou was no help at all, recoiling from me in mock horror.
"Oh you moll, you slut!" she gasped.
After a fair amount of giggling she embraced me, then kissed my mouth in
a manner suggesting more than just a platonic, roomy relationship, her hard
tongue finding mine as I yielded to her unspoken demands. It was nice and,
despite my having never previously thought about a sexual relationship with
another woman, I found it enjoyable to say the least.
She shed her pajamas and indicated that I do the same before we embraced
once more in a trembling mass of feminine sexual excitement; caressing each
other's breasts before applying our quivering mouths to the other's swollen
nipples and diddling her clitty. We climaxed in an explosion of hot, erotic
sensation as I enjoyed my second manually induced orgasm for that day while
my moral values slipped down several notches with my realization that I was
just beginning my exploration of some serious sin.
We discussed our sexual interlude and accepted that we weren't at all gay,
but that enjoying partners of both genders made life more interesting. That
first contact didn't signify any kind of exclusiveness between us and that
we were free to seek sexual satisfaction with whomsoever we pleased. Louise
admitted to having had several partners in recent years, of both sexes, but
I had to admit to being a novice.
She came with me on the following afternoon as I viewed the pictures Bill
took of my sucking his tool, looking as pleased as I at my daring. I found
it very exciting to think that the world could see me playing the slattern
and, if I chose to go on with it, I would have guys paying to watch my lewd
behavior on their PCs.
Louise had a large, abstract tattoo in the small of her back and another,
a string of little flowers, on her lower belly. I wanted one too, so I took
my recent windfall and my pocket money to have it done, a treble abstract
design over the cleft of my buttocks. A week later I went to see Leonie and
Bernadette, two classmates, who'd borrowed a piercing gun to put gold rings
in their belly-buttons and a banana bar in mine, Leone having a second ring
done and me a ring through my left nipple. There were a lot of squeals and
gasps of pain with a little blood, but it wasn't exactly an unhappy event.
We were all so excited that when Leone and Bernadette started molesting me,
I made no protest at all; gleefully joining their all girl orgy with mouth
and hands on breast and crotch. Like Louise they were happily bisexual with
their major orientation being towards heterosexual coupling and lesbian sex
merely next best when the other was not available. I thoroughly enjoyed the
time with them, both for what they did to me and what they wanted in return.
They'd heard of the website featuring coed-cocksucking and facials, among
other things, but not that it was quite as local as right there on campus.
Neither had considered trying it before then, it seemed so yucky, but were
keen to be introduced when I told them of my experience. I later arranged a
contact between them and awaited the result.
Louise knew of my interlude with Leonie and Bernie and that I'd mentioned
their newly awakened interest in facials to Bill. He'd set things in motion
and paired them off with two potential suckees to see how they would go the
privacy of their digs. Louise and I went over to Bill's where, to my relief,
we found him alone. It seemed to be accepted by them that we do a trio blow
and he recorded our undressing, Lou and I down to bra and panties before he
disrobed to reveal a rising cock, then took more of my friend removing what
remained to kneel naked beside me as I stroked his penis. She stretched up
to take his then hard prick into her mouth to tongue and suck before making
way for me to fallate him.
"Jeez, Sandi," she gasped. "You're really good at it."
It seemed that my inate ability to take it so deeply was not something an
average woman found so easy.
She unfastened my bra to massage by bare breasts, making me feel a little
embarrassed at their pendulous softness by comparison with her perfect firm
cones, but felt better on realizing that she enjoyed the difference between
the way our boobs felt.
"Go on, give him a titty-fuck," she urged, removing my pants as I kneeled
up to engulf his cock in my cleavage.
She fingered both of our clitties while I sucked Bill and he recorded our
complementary activity.
"Oh, I'm going to come," he grunted as I released my tits to tickle under
his balls for a full-cream ejaculation.
He spoofed hugely; all over both our faces with repeated spurts of sticky
white semen which Louise wiped off with a tissue and I licked up to swallow.
I was more than a little taken aback to discover another two men awaiting
our attentions, they'd entered through the back door while we'd been busy,
it being something of a relief then to recall that I'd seen both sucked off
by Louise on his PC.
We approached this as a foursome, Neddy and Aiden operating their digital
devices with both our faces in shot, Bill moving about with his camera near
us. The boys soon came over both our faces after a little scrotum jiggling,
their groans of relief demonstrating their pleasure, but leaving we females
in a lather of sexual excitement.
However Bill's pussy probe was in an uplifted state, curved upward toward
his bellybutton in excitement, clearly ready for a bit of in and out with a
charitable cunt. I was on the point of speaking when he took Louise's hand.
"Come on Lou," he mumbled, "Let me help."
He barely allowed her to lie back on his bed before he was on and in her,
pumping his buttocks furiously as the other guys recorded every thrust with
every detail in closeup. I was surprised at this turn of events, believing
from what she'd said that Louise was somewhat fussier about who or what she
accommodated in her love pouch and not seeing her as at all promiscuous. It
excited me as I watched her writhing, panting nude image on the PC monitor,
half hoping that one of the others might take an interest in me in that way.
My virtue seemed to be of little importance at that moment, particularly in
that the one sliding in Louise's wet, clinging cunt was obviously causing a
lot of pleasure.
"Ooh shit!" cried Bill, ramming his tool deep inside her as he arched his
back in ecstasy, his sweat-glistening body racked by small spasms of bliss.
Louise too made a noise which indicated a high degree of enjoyment from a
brief but intense sexual interlude with a guy she knew in that way.
"How about it Sandi?" Aiden asked unceremoniously, leaning on his elbows
with his stiff dick lying back on his stomach.
It seemed to be no time for modesty as I found myself kneeling astride an
eagerly jerking penis which I held up vertically and positioned beneath my
furry vulva, lowered my hips and, to my utter astonishment, felt it slide a
long way into my wet vagina. There had been no pain and I was then sitting
on his lap, his entire length inside me, before I put my hands against his
chest and began to lift and rotate my bottom in order to slide his penis in
and out of my love sheath.
With Louise operating his camera, Bill put his prick in my face for me to
suck while I was screwed so delightfully by Aiden before Ned became suckee.
He moved away and Lou knelt over my mouth for some oral love before someone
caressed my rectum. It took me a while to comprehend what was happening to
me, right up until I was forcibly penetrated with a slippery dick, in fact.
I'd always thought that the concept of double penetration was the stuff of
jokes or fiction, but there it was happening to me as a new and not wholly
unpleasant experience. I didn't protest at being used in that way due to my
being physically unable just then and by the time I could there was a novel
sensation in my rear portal.
With the blokes being first-timers too, there was no realistic chance of
our synchronizing our movements for full, mutual satisfaction, but at least
I'd come when it was all over; an overwhelming orgasm due rather more to my
erotic situation than the skills of my partners. Nevertheless it really had
the effect of making me want to return for more of the same, even if it was
the kind of rough, promiscuous sex that any nice girl shouldn't countenance.
"How was it?" Louise enquired of me when we'd cooled once more, her vocal
tone suggesting a comparison of experiences rather than her wanting to know
how it actually felt.
"Great fun," I told her.
"Yeah," she murmured dreamily, "it is, isn't it."
It seemed that neither Lee nor Bernie had seen fit to put out for the two
guys after having their faces and boobs spoofed over. Neddy and Aiden were
pretty keen to give their ferrets a run in the girls' love tunnels so I got
them all to come over to Bill's on the following Friday night. Louise had a
date that evening and Leonie begged off at the last moment.
Bernadette was very animated on finding herself with three guys, her mood
something akin to hysteria as she tried to act nonchalantly, causing me to
wonder why. Knowing she smoked, Bill offered her a cigarette which, when I
caught a whiff, realized had been fortified with the oil from another herb.
We had a couple of drinks before stripping down to our knickers for the men
to tape us, then she and I performed a double fellatio for a facial.
A bit later Bill got her to suck him and suggested that one of the others
and I do something to provide a bit of background for him. I didn't need to
be asked twice, being very horny, stripping off my pants and lying back on
the carpet with my legs spread as Ned crawled over me. Without using a hand
he slid his dick right into me, took a firm grip on my shoulders and rammed
his hips to mine in that rapturous rhythm of physical love.
I writhed and wriggled and thrust my hips hard back at his in response to
his energetic lovemaking, moaning and sighing without restraint as I urged
him on to even greater effort until my senses were overwhelmed by crashing
waves of continuous spasms of acute pleasure. He rammed in and spurted warm
semen deep within me as time seemed to stop with the blissful sensations in
my whole body, seemingly resuming when I'd cooled and stopped trembling.
I could see Bernie wiping spunk from her face as she perched at the edge
of the couch as Aiden tried to pull down her briefs, smacking his hand in a
display of mock indignation, but not persisting long. She moved back in the
seat and spread her plump thighs as he rose upon his knees to introduce his
hard cock to her smooth vulva, grunting as the knob penetrated her wet slit
and crying out with her exhalation as it pressed against her hymen.
"You want me to pull out?" he enquired.
"You want to die?" she responded through gritted teeth. "Go on, shove it
hard, break it."
He did as he'd been bidden and she emitted a healthy shriek as her maiden-
head gave way before the driving pressure on his knob.
"Ooooh, oooh oooh!" she gasped as he continued short thrusting until he'd
buried his cock to the hilt in her unwonted cunt.
She arched her back and gently undulated her bottom, her fingers entwined
behind his neck as his hard belly slapped wetly against her hairless crotch.
"Yes, yes, ye-es," she gurgled gleefully in savouring the sensation of a
lovely, large penis inside her unctuous vagina for the first time, the pain
having abated completely.
Bill indicated that I sit beside her in the same position to enable Aiden
to give me one. I wasn't entirely ready after my recent climax, but allowed
him to penetrate me and gently thrust his hips to mine in a quite enjoyable
manner until I indicated that I was ready for a bit more vigour from him. A
second request wasn't needed as he really went to work on my sweaty body in
a wild, erotic gallop to climax which was a quite vocal performance from me.
My fucking image went up on the net with even more from the various bouts
of lewdness I shared with Bill, Lisa, Louise, Bernie, Lee as well as others,
both male and female who happened to be around when I called.
Eventually Louise was talked into doing porno videos and asked me to come
along with her where, to my huge surprise, I was invited to take part as an
extra. The next time we were given the leading roles as college room-mates
who share a prolongued fucking fantasy involving a number of male hunks in
our appartment building. It was wonderful at the time, but I walked with a
bandy gait for nearly a week afterwards.
Later I became a face whore with Louise and various others in having guys
spoof over our faces as our girlfriend videoed it all for the client. Being
a willing sucker I was popular and even allowed some of the guys I liked to
give me a meat injection for a healthy premium to the normal fee.
My five years tertiary study passed happily apart from a couple of scares
that seemed like disasters at the time. I passed well and came to accept my
body as one of those things that was part of the essential me; never again
wasting a moment being shy about using or displaying it in the pursuit of a
bit of nooky.
*
LEONIE
My very first facial was with a guy named Aiden who lived near campus. It
was near Bernadette's 'date' so we walked over together in a state of fear-
ful anticipation, wondering whatever possessed us to accept the assignation.
I think I was trembling noticeably when he opened the door of his bedsitter
to me, an old place, but clean, comfortable and it smelt nice.
I'd seen him around campus and he wasn't bad looking, but he seemed to be
as nervous as I, obviously a situation of the blind leading the blind.
"Drink?" he asked.
"Oh, I'll try a sweet vermouth and lemonade," I told him.
Any aspiring seducer worth his salt would have the particular beverage on
hand and he served it with a flourish; his luck, he clearly condidered, had
changed for the better.
"Will you strip for the camera?" he asked as I finished my drink.
"Just the top," I told him, slowly removing my twinset and bra as he tap-
ed me in detail.
"Great boobs," he told me and I thrust them forward to let him fondle me.
Only a year or so before that I'd envied chicks like Bernadette and Sandi
with their big boobs and tight sweaters, but having seen their sagginess, I
feel pretty pleased at my perfect little titties so firm and just a handful.
He'd set up another camera by the couch where I sat, requiring me to look
suggestively into the lens when I sucked on his prick. I unhooked his pants
and reached into his underdaks to feel my very first male doodle, semi-hard
and surprisingly warm with a pulse of its own. It seemed to twitch and jerk
of its own volition within my grasp as I rubbed it to full erection out of
inate curiosity. It smelt nice too; an intimate scent of a body warmed mens
deodorant on a freshly showered body.
I opened my lips to him while he pushed his hips forward and I guided his
shiny red, engorged knob into my mouth. I experimentally tongued the tip to
see how he reacted, bit it lightly before sucking strenuously with hollowed
cheeks and hearing him groan softly with pleasure.
It made me feel good to understand the effect I was having on his senses.
'Prim Jewish girl turns slut,' I thought, in an imaginary subtitle for an
imaginary, silent porno movie, watching myself playing with my clit while I
sucked his big, hard doodle in the big mirror across the room.
My dear mother would have taken a fit if she could have seen me then; not
just because of what I was engaged in, but the fact that I had an all-over,
suntan, all those little gold rings through my ears and bellybutton and was
heavily madeup around the eyes particularly. I'd probably become a mother's
worst nightmare; not just a slut, but one who enjoyed her sluttiness. I was
enjoying myself at that moment as I knew I was in control and matters would
go no further than I allowed. Sex wasn't far off for me, but just not on my
agenda for that evening.
I tried to open my throat in the manner described by Sandi, making myself
gag slightly at first, then I had it, feeling his fuzzy pubic hairs against
my nose and lips as I took his entire cock to the root. Sucking it long and
hard with nibbling and licking variations around the tip, I felt his breath
quicken as his trembling body began to quiver, tickling his slowly tighten-
ing balls until I felt him stiffen. On pulling his cock from my mouth I got
a full dose of viscous, creamy semen full in the face at eye level.
"Oooh shit, Lee!" he groaned in his excited state of pleasure. "Oh shit!"
He squirted several more times before I gave the side camera a lascivious
look and used his softening dick to draw the warm semen to my mouth where I
made much of sucking it in and swallowing.
"Ooh Christ, Lee," he sighed as we sat, his arm around me, kissing gently
after all the excitement. "I really loved that, you're so good at it."
I blushed a bit, unsure as to whether I should take it as a compliment or
a backhanded insult, but his face said he was being straight with me and so
I relaxed. He sucked my boobs and tried to get his hand inside my knickers,
but I wasn't yet ready to go all the way and blocked his way as I explained
my feelings to him.
"But wouldn't you like me to make you come?" he enquired sincerely.
"I already did," I replied, "when you did."
"Dinkum?" he asked me, amazed.
"Truly," I told him. "It's not at all unusual thing."
"For you, or for all chicks?"
"This was my first time," I reproached him. "I'm told that lots of chicks
come with the guy when they suck them right off."
"I've heard of it, but thought it was just one of those 'facts' that they
put into porno stories for effect."
"Yes," I agreed, "I wasn't too sure about it either, so we've both learnt
something new today."
There was little left to do so he walked me back to the college dorms, we
stopped at a tavern for a nightcap, the rest of my night being spent in the
deepest slumber and I awoke feeling better than I had since arriving at uni.
However I had a few misgivings over the changes in Bernie and Sandi since
their sampling sex in the way they had. Both seemed to have become somewhat
salacious in their conversation, even downright sluttish sometimes, causing
me to have second thoughts about going on with things. I really didn't want
to be like that.
I resisted their efforts to get me to come along to a group encounter at
Bill's place, but on hearing that Aiden, whom I was waiting to hear from,
had had it off with both of my pals, I caved in and decided to join the bad
chicks team so as not to be left out of things.
When we arrived we found five guys there, Bill, Aiden and Ned, as well as
two older guys called Tony and Rob. Tony, it seemed, was Louise's cousin, a
kissing cousin by all accounts. Rob was a spunk and a hunk, also related to
Beth with whom I later went out to do a couple of movies.
The preponderance of males made me more than a little nervous with a fear
that my chaste pussy might be as much a target for their dicks as my mouth;
not wanting to lose my precious cherry under those particular circumstances.
We first undressed for the cameras before putting on a triple facial act,
we three chicks kneeling back to back while we sucked Bill, Aiden and Ned's
cocks until they spoofed all over out faces and bare tits. I copped most of
Bill's semen, I was sucking him, and some of Ned's too, making much of rub-
bing it into my boobs as the chicks in the video I'd been shown had done.
After cleaning up and repairing our make-up we returned to the lounge for
a session with Rob and Tony, Bernie and I being the female side of things.
I really hoped that Tony wouldn't ask to fuck me as I dreaded refusing with
all those people around, an embarrassment that would end my porn activities.
We undressed again with the guys' help and vice versa, before going down on
them, then, to my surprise, Rob and Tony changed over and I felt wonderful,
as if I'd joined the group as a real slut. He pushed me back on the sofa to
spread my legs and apply his mouth to my smooth vulva tp thrill me with his
mouth and tongue until I was at the point of coming.
I opened my eyes for a moment to find Tony's big prick sliding in and out
of Bernie's pussy, wet and gleaming with her love juices, as she sighed and
moaned softly wirh pleasure. Rob sat beside me before lifting me to sit in
his lap where I felt his cock throbbing hotly in my posterior cleft, a very
brief moment of apprehension being the last time I thought of my virtue and
willingly raising my bottom to enable him to position his knob in my vulvar
slit. Gritting my teeth I sank down backward to engulf his whole cock in my
wet love pouch, only an almost imperceptible sting telling me that I was no
longer a virgin girl, but a woman of the world. With his hands gripping my
waist he helped me bounce up and down to slide his big prick so deliciously
in and out of my tightly stretched vagina as I smiled inanely at the camera
recording my very first sexual experience.
We had to keep changing position for Bill, who was taping our endeavours,
from sit to squat to doggie to face to face to a missionary position, me on
my back, when he whipped his lovely dick out and stuck it in my mouth until
he pulled out again and squirted a copious amount of thick, warm semen over
my face and chest. Of course this left me rather disappointed, but Rob, the
perfect gentleman, knelt between my lewdly spread thighs and tongued, press-
ed and sucked on my clitty until I came hugely. He held me tightly until my
ecstatic convulsions abated, kissing and caressing me gently, to eventually
release me.
"Okay?" he asked gently, apparently aware it was my first.
I nodded, smiling back at him. To my relief there was no blood when I got
to the bathroom, so nobody else would ever know. In the next several hours
I was introduced to the delights of double, then treble penetrations as all
of the guys got to stick it to me and I found myself being as accommodating
and as loose, in both word and deed, as my vulgar friends.
Louise and Beth turned up around three in the morning after entertaining
some guys at a hotel, they had champagne, so we had a few drinks until they
left with Rob and Tony. Sandi was staying with Bill, Ned and Bernie seemed
to be an item, so I accepted Aiden's offer to share his bed for what remain-
ed of the night.
"I didn't think you'd be like that," he told me as we walked to his digs,
hand in hand.
"Like what?" I wanted to know.
"Rude and crude and sexually adventurous," he replied. "I really thought
you were another prim and prissy churchy type who would lapse into the cold,
cringing horrors of remorse after our first try at it."
If only he knew. "I'm Jewish," I informed him, "and not very religious. I
told you I was new to all this and I needed a little time to adjust to the
concept of my being such a trollop."
"So what decided you?"
"The alternative; being left out of things after my friends have embraced
immorality with such gusto."
"And you're not sorry?"
"No. Now that I've done it there's no turning back for me. I really loved
feeling that I was being me and I didn't give a fuck what anyone thought of
what I was doing. I was brought up to worry about what others might think,
but I'm going to spend the next four years pleasing myself and not caring a
jot about the disapproval of others."
"Bravo," he smiled, squeezing my hand. "So how about we ostensibly become
an item for as long as it suits us both, no strings at all, continuing in a
career of vice without jealousy or argument about it."
I agreed and that's how things remained for the next three years until he
graduated and moved on. I stayed single during my final year, living rather
comfortably on my own immoral earnings from video sex and harlotry and more
from the efforts of various sophomores and freshers who'd abandoned a life-
time of religious morality and approached us for an easier way to get by at
university.
About five years after graduating I was back in my home town working in a
local practice where I'd had a couple of relationships, but nothing which I
felt was leading anywhere. I occasionally thought of Aiden, I received the
odd Christmas card from him, but our history was obviously history.
One day a bearded bloke appeared in my work room whom I didn't recognize
at all until he spoke.
"Aiden?"
"Yep."
"What are you doing here?"
"I came to see you of course."
"Oh."
"Oh?"
"I mean I'm dumbfounded. I've actually fantasized over this very event."
"And what happens next, in your fantasy I mean?"
"You ask for my hand in marriage, to take me away from all this."
"So will you, be my wife I mean?"
"Yep."
That may not have been history's most unusual courtship, but it had to be
the shortest involving two consenting partners. We had the full traditional
wedding with both our families present, however our marriage has been less
so with regular swinging episodes and a continued interest in porn video. I
love my husband dearly, all the more so because he allows me the freedom to
give free rein to my sexuality, and me him in return, keeping us both happy
and satisfied.