Reformat Deborah Part 1.txt Close This is what your file will look like if you approve the changes: Approve | Reject ________________________________________ By Jaytee69 THIS STORY FEATURES EXPLICIT DIALOGUE BEWTWEEN THE CHARACTERS. IF YOU ENJOY EROTIC TALK AND NASTY DIALOGUE BETWEEN PEOPLE THIS MIGHT BE FOR YOU. ENJOY!!! I WELCOME ALL COMMENTS AND/OR QUESTIONSTO: jaytee69@hotmail.com IF YOU ENJOY PLEASE LET ME KNOW...THANKS! This is the opening section of a longer novel. It features Deborah Jackson, 50ish professional woman; her younger boss Ray, his wife Teri; and Lillie a young teen intern at their office. Also included is an explicitly detailed flashback to when Deborah was very young and features her experiences with her best friend at the time named Betty. The story purposely builds slowly intending to increase the heat as it unfolds. Please be patient and I hope you enjoy. Comments and suggestions very welcome. As a point I also occasionally write personal short erotic "specialty" pieces on request from special friends. By Jaytee69 jaytee69@hotmail.com I WELCOME ALL COMMENTS AND/OR QUESTIONSTO: jaytee69@hotmail.com IF YOU ENJOY PLEASE LET ME KNOW...THANKS! Chapter 1: Meet Deborah Jackson Deborah Jackson got out of her car and walked quickly across the empty parking lot toward the front door of the modern office building where she worked. It was early, well before the eight AM office hours and the woman walked briskly, eager to get into the office before the rest of the staff arrived. She smiled in anticipation of seeing her boss and their having some "private time" together before the work day started. Deborah was the senior legal assistant with the largest and most prestigious law firm in the city. She had worked for Ray Williams for almost five years, since he had first joined their law firm as a junior partner. Ray was a rising star in local legal community and Deborah was very pleased that he had selected her over all the other administrative assistants to run his office. He had his own very successful practice in town and for several years had been highly recruited by many of the areas largest firms. When he had taken a partnership at the firm where Deborah worked it had been considered quite a coup for the company. Ray was in his early 40's slightly over six feet tall and well built. His rugged good looks and well tailored clothes gave him a very impressive, dynamic and professional appearance and his dark curly chestnut hair and sparkling green eyes caused women give him long appreciative looks. In addition, he was a well spoken, kind and caring employer. From the beginning had treated Deborah more as a professional colleague than a subordinate, giving her total freedom to run the office as she saw best. In the more than 25 years that she had been employed at the law firm, Ray was the best boss she had ever had and she looked forward to coming to work each day. Deborah was much older than Ray, by 10 years she figured, but at just past 56 she was still a very attractive woman. She had short, frosted, dark blond hair and was dressed in a stylish business suit as befitted her position as an executive assistant in the most prestigious law firm in the city. She was not a statuesque woman standing just over 5'3" but her confidence and posture made her seem taller. Her delicate, lovely features had softened slightly with age but her poise and bearing gave her a physical presence that still caught men's attention. Her gray eyes sparkled with intelligence and wit. True she had gained some weight over the last decade or so and her once slender body was more rounded now than when she was single, but she was still very fit. Her compact and curvy figure featured an ass that was round and still tight and her medium sized breasts were firm and sexily pear shaped with large puffy nipples and neatly tucked away within her bra. She carried herself with an air of confidence as she entered the building and acknowledged the greeting of the security officer with a casual wave and entered the elevator for the ride to the top floor office suite where she worked. She was an energetic, extroverted woman, very devoted to her job and well regarded by everyone who knew her and considered by all the other employees to be a model of conservative efficiency and modesty. She was in short, the personification of a successful, respectable, middle aged, professional working woman. Deborah always dressed well and the expensive clothes she usually wore to the office did little to show off her figure. She kept her private life well separated from her job and seldom associated or socialized with the other employees away from work. Although you would never know to look at her, Deborah had extremely strong drives and physical needs. Ever since she entered puberty Deborah had secretly harbored a powerful sex drive which she kept hidden from almost everyone else. And as she had grown into her middle years her sexual drive had both increased and intensified and although she never showed it publically, Deborah often felt powerful sexual urges and needs sweep through her body. Deborah had married late, when she was 41 to a well to do, much older man and the couple had no children. Their relationship was not bad as marriages go Deborah thought. Although her husband seldom expressed physical attraction to her she was relatively happy and tried not think about what was missing from their marriage. Her husband had been in poor health for the last several years and his medical condition had further reduced their intimacy to the point that they had enjoyed no sexual contact on over three years. Ironically, it was over this same recent period that Deborah had felt her sex drive increase and she had grown more and more frustrated. Although her relations with her husband had never been entirely satisfactorily she badly missed the touch of another person. As her marriage cooled and her physical relationship with her husband slowly ended she had been forced to find ways to satisfy her growing sexual needs herself. She was considerate of her husband's feelings and kept her increasing sexuality a secret. In the evening after her husband was asleep she would discretely indulge herself. She would remain downstairs after he went up to bed. Then after making sure he was asleep she would undress for bed then quietly go back downstairs where she would lie on the couch and fantasize about sex and masturbate; sometimes for hours. In recent years as her needs grew stronger and more intense, Deborah found she needed more stimulation than her imagination could easily provide. As a very young girl she had discovered pornography and developed an intense interest in erotica. So, is was with memories of her youth that she decided to revisit and indulge her passion and began to use sex magazines with stories and photos that could fuel her self sex sessions. She purchased these at convenience stores in distant neighborhoods where there was no chance of her meeting anyone she knew and she would usually drive past several places until she found one with a female clerk on duty to buy her material as the male employees made her feel uneasy. She also favored stores that kept the material in the magazine stands rather than behind the counter, so she would not have to ask the clerk for assistance. She liked to browse through the books and magazines until she saw something that would catch her interest. At first she bought paperback sex novels or Forum type magazines. But as she grew more comfortable making her secret purchases she would sometimes purchase a glossy men's sex magazine, full of stories and explicit photos of men and women in various poses, situations and combinations. She kept these sexual treasures hidden in a locked box tucked away in the back of a closet downstairs. This was not her first experience with such sexual material. Years before when she was much younger Deborah had first discovered the wonders of sexuality in the pages of this same type of magazines. But that was one of her deepest secrets. Several years ago she purchased a personal computer to help with her office work at home. After she learned how to operate and navigate the internet she began to pass the time browsing and it was while she was online that she discovered sex sites on the internet. Deborah quickly learned that anything her imagination required was easily and discretely available any time she felt the urge. The variety of stimulating material available to her made the woman's self pleasure sessions much more enjoyable and intense. Now, late at night she often sat in front of the computer in her soft chair in the home office with the door locked. She would lower the lights close the blinds and, assured that her husband was safely asleep upstairs and she would be undisturbed, she would return to her favorite web pages, sometimes looking at photos or viewing short video clips, other times reading erotic stories that people had posted. She soon became comfortable sitting in front of the screen, her legs pulled up, naked from the waist down, her fingers playing over her wet, slippery pussy while she looked at photos or read stories. She rarely used her sex toys as she found that her fingers offered all the stimulation she required, rubbing across her erect little clit and if she felt the need for entry she would slide her middle finger deep inside herself and feel the tight walls of her pussy clutching and sucking as she pumped herself. As she paged through a magazine or looked at the computer screen she would play with herself and slowly tease and arouse herself more and more, often making her sessions last more than an hour until she could no longer bear the intensity and would have to surrender to a shuddering climax. Chapter 2: Meet Deborah's Boss, Ray Unknown to anyone else at the firm, the professional and at all times businesslike Deborah Jackson and her boss Ray Phillips were far more than colleagues. Over the last year, their professional relationship had slowly evolved into a more personal friendship that had recently developed into a sexual relationship, her first with someone other than her husband since she had been married over a decade earlier. The path that led these two business professionals to their current intimate relationship began simply enough with the friendly banter and conversations of co-workers and as the two became more and more comfortable with each other things heated up. She and Ray were fully intimate now but seldom met outside the office as his large, private suite had suited their needs very well. But they began their relationship on a most professional basis. This is the story of that relationship and all that came before and after. Five years ago when they first started to work together Ray Phillips and Deborah were friendly but kept their interactions entirely above board and professional. It was not until they had worked together for over four years and had gotten to know each other very well and were totally comfortable with each other that things between them began to change. In the past year their conversations had grown increasingly intimate. The jokes and quips they exchanged lately had grown spicier, sometimes slightly off-color and gradually their private light-hearted banter began to take a more sexual turn, but only when they were alone together. Since both Ray and Deborah preferred to begin the work day early, they were always the first to arrive at the office often over an hour before any of the other partners or employees. Being alone together allowed Ray and Deborah to be much more informal than they would be around the other staff. Alone and with nobody to overhear they were free to express themselves freely about anything including personal things. The two shared confidences about other employees and jokes they had heard, often teasing each other or complimenting each other in ways they would never do in the presence of others. These casual flirting and teasing sessions soon became a regular part of their daily, early morning routine and Deborah looked forward to them very much. The change really began and things started to seriously heat up between them when Ray strode happily into the office early one morning, merrily whistling a current pop tune and Deborah casually asked him what had put him in such a good mood. Ray replied with a vague reference to having had sex with his wife Teri the night before. Deborah, having no sex life of her own relished his jaunty sexual air and impulsively encouraged him to tell her more, which he did, that first time providing little detail of his and his wife's actions, but letting Deborah know that they shared a vigorous and varied sexual relationship. His confidences both piqued her interest, and gave her vicarious thrills at the glimpses into his intimate life and Deborah grew increasingly curious to know more. So as the weeks went by when Ray would come into the office in the morning and they were alone together before the other employees arrived she would occasionally ask her boss if "anything interesting had happened the night before." Ray would take this as a signal of her interest and he would invite his assistant into his inner office then close the office door and sit down with her and describe in growing detail his and Teri's most recent sexual encounter. The older woman loved his confidences and wanted them to continue so Deborah encouraged her boss by asking questions to elicit more details as he related his experiences and she eagerly showed her intense interest in everything he told her. Being a complete gentleman at first Ray's descriptions of his sexual activity and the terms he used were somewhat anatomical and generic but as time passed with her encouragement his descriptions and terms became more explicit. At the same time the change in language was stimulating to her and Deborah's responses and questions grew increasingly pointed and direct. Deborah recalled the first time that Ray told her that he and his wife Teri, "had a great fuck" the night before. Her boss had never used the "f" word before, indeed he seldom used profanity of any type at the office and his use of the word excited the older woman and she quickly asked him what had made it so great. Ray smiled at his assistant and innocently asked, "made what so great"? with that twinkle that she found so attractive. "You know, "she responded, chuckling nervously. "No, I don't "said Ray, eyes wide with feigned innocence. "What do you mean?" Deborah shifted in her seat, already anticipating what she was going to say to her boss and hoping she would have the nerve to say the words. "Well..." she hesitated. Then after a long pause...."Your fuck," she finally said as calmly as she could. "I'm sorry I didn't quite catch what you said, could you repeat that please," Ray asked her, pretending not to have heard her. Deborah flushed and began again, determined to keep her composure. "Oh,...well I mean....your...fuck, you said you had a great fuck and I was wondering what made it so good," she said, now clearly pronouncing each "fuck." Ray grinned at his assistant as she blushed. He secretly loved to hear her say that word to him and his cock pulsed each time she said it, her attractive, professional appearance and demeanor totally out of synch with her words. "Oh..." said Ray. "That's what you meant. Well," he said and then considered for a moment, thoughtfully regarding Deborah then continued, "Teri was in a really nasty and slutty mood last night and that always makes our fuck a lot hotter and better.", he confided looking deeply into his assistant's beautiful gray eyes. Deborah busied herself with the coffee machine not daring to look directly at her boss, but inside her heart was pounding with excitement. She wanted so badly for him to continue, but was torn between her voyeuristic interest and her professional facade. Finally, she gathered her courage and spoke up. "Is that what you always call it?" She asked him after a long pause. "A fuck? She said" Ray smiled widely, "Sure!" he responded, "That's what it is isn't it? I mean when you really get into it and the feelings are so intense, aren't you fucking?" he asked her. Deborah thought for a moment, not sure if she should agree and admit that she had felt the same way sometimes, but his sexy smile and easy manner gave her confidence and she replied, "Yes, I guess you are right"? Deborah felt like an important moment had passed between them and Ray winked at his assistant then looked at his watch and said that they had better get ready to start the work day then got up and quickly left the room. Deborah relished these early morning conversations and would sometimes replay them in her memory when she was at home alone. Often when she pleasured herself while looking at pictures of men and women having sex Deborah would try to imagine that they were images of Ray and his wife Teri. One day she made a casual mention that she sometimes recalled their conversations later when she was alone at home and went on to confide to her boss that his stories always aroused her; sometimes so much that she sometimes had to satisfy herself. She could tell by the way he perked up and immediately asked her about it that he was excited at the thought of her masturbating while imagining him and his wife. The older woman took great pleasure at the thought that this virile, attractive younger man found the image of her playing with herself erotic. Chapter 3: Meet Ray's wife Teri Deborah had met Ray's wife, Teri Phillips several times over the years at various company functions and thought that she was a very attractive woman. She could certainly see how Ray had been attracted to his wife. Teri was several years younger than Ray and the mother of their two children, a boy 14 and a girl 13. Deborah thought that Teri very much resembled the cartoon character Jessica Rabbit. She was a tall, voluptuous woman with thick, light auburn hair and bright blue eyes. She had striking good looks that were accented by her hourglass figure. Teri had, as Ray described it, "a great rack," her breasts full and round and her backside matched her front, her full round ass swaying sexily when she walked. When they first met and chatted together Deborah found Teri to be a vivacious, intelligent woman with a wicked sense of humor, quick to laugh and share a joke. The two women became very friendly and whenever Teri called and Deborah answered the two women would take few moments and catch up on things and share gossip before Ray took the call. So when her boss began to share intimate aspects of his relationship with his wife, Deborah took great pleasure in picturing them together. Deborah liked socializing with Ray and Teri. First because they were both very social and outgoing personalities and very attractive, also there was electricity between the Phillips couple that was evident. That they were attracted to each other was plain to anyone and they displayed their affection easily. Deborah especially enjoyed the fact that she secretly knew so much about their intimate life. The secrets she and Ray shared were all the more real whenever Deborah was with the couple. The private knowledge that just the evening before the couple had engaged in a passionate and nasty sexual session which Ray had shared in rich detail with his assistant caused Deborah to thrill when she was in their company and would catch Ray's eye and secret smile. As Ray told Deborah more and more about his sex life, the woman could not help but try to imagine the couple together and she enjoyed the mental fantasy of seeing her boss naked and aroused and she also tried to picture Teri nude and secretly enjoyed that as well. Once at a pool party at their home Deborah had gotten a good look at Teri as she changed from her bikini. Although she had visited their home often before, Deborah had gone to the party that day with the hope of seeing both Ray and Teri in revealing bathing suits. When she arrived she was slightly disappointed to find that Ray had worn a pair of regular men's trunks, which didn't reveal anything about his manhood. Teri however was wearing a revealing tiny white bikini with a sheer wrap around her waist. Deborah got an eyeful of Teri's luscious breasts when the woman leaned over her to freshen her drink. Then later when Teri excused herself to go in and change Deborah waited a bit and quietly followed secretly hoping to catch the other woman in the act of changing her clothes. Deborah casually walked down the hallway and as she passed the spare bedroom door she looked inside the room and saw Teri remove the wrap from around her waist. Teri looked up and met Deborah's eye, and smiled and beckoned the older woman into the room asking how she liked the party. "Just fine," Deborah replied as she walked into the room and swept her eyes quickly over Teri's lovely frame. "That's good," Teri replied. "We love to have you over," she said. "You know, Ray thinks the world of you. When he comes home he always tells me what a great partner you are and how great it is to work with you," she continued brightly reaching behind herself to unhook her bikini top. Then without any hesitation Teri shrugged off the tiny garment and tossed it causally onto the bed next to her, then she rolled the bikini bottoms down and dropped them onto the floor at her feet. Now totally nude she placed one hand on her hip and continued, "You are the nicest and cutest of any of the women Ray has worked with", she said with a smile making no move to either cover herself or change into other clothes. Deborah blushed and lowered her eyes and as she did so she let her gaze linger over Teri's body. Teri had long shapely legs and a narrow waist that set off her full hips and a beautiful round ass. When she glanced further down Deborah immediately saw that like many fair haired women, Teri had fine, silky pubic hair and that she must shave because the lower lips of her pussy were totally smooth and bare and her pink labia lips were nakedly exposed. She also noticed that Teri had a prominent clitoral hood. It protruded from between her vulval lips and Deborah could just make out the pink tip of the clit inside. Deborah blushed and her heart began to beat more quickly. Not wanted to be caught staring, she forced herself to look up and smiled at Teri and saw that the other woman's breasts were jiggling as Teri chuckled at her apparent discomfort. "Come now Deb," she said with a laugh. "You don't have to be shy around me, I don't mind you being here at all," she said. Teri's full round breasts were a size 38 at least Deborah estimated and sat proudly on her chest with hardly a hint of sign that she had borne two children causing the older woman to suspect that maybe Teri had "had a little work done". Noticing her gaze, and guessing what was on her mind Teri said "Yes they are real" in answer to Deborah's unspoken question. Looking down at herself she cupped her breasts she hefted them, her fingers playing across her large areolas. "You should have seen them before I had the kids," she offered "These were firm as anything and these," she emphasized tweaking her nipples, "these pointed up to the sky," she laughed. "Now, I guess nature takes its course, I don't have to tell you," she sighed. With that Teri reached over and picked up a bra from the bed. Deborah could see that the other woman's nipples were tight and hard from the cool air-conditioned breeze and that they stood up like dark purple erasers from her large deep pink areolas. Deborah thought that Teri's breasts looked delicious and as the young wife turned around and slowly bent over to pick up her bikini from the floor, Deborah was treated to a glorious view of the woman's ass. Time seemed to stand still for a long moment as Teri remained in that position; bent over, legs straight with her back arched slightly, she remained in that position almost as if she was purposely putting on a show for the older woman. Then rather than simply picking up the garment, Teri remained bent over and carefully folded her bikini and as she did so she shifted her left leg so that her stance widened. As she did this the spectacular view got even more incredible because her movement caused her plump genitals to protrude more fully from between her legs and open slightly. From her vantage point behind the other woman Deborah had a perfect view. Teri's ass was round and full, the globes of her ass firm and the cleft tight. In clear view underneath at the juncture of her long shapely legs, the woman's pink full pussy lips peeked out from behind, slightly flared open showing a hint of the bright red flesh within. the older woman could see no trace of pubic hair from that vantage point and was sure then that Terri did shave or wax herself. Deborah stared hard at the sight before her and shuddered at the sudden erotic thought that this was the view Ray got every time he mounted Teri from behind. Then Teri straightened up and picked up a pair of panties and stepped into them and continued to get dressed. Deborah, her heart racing quickly excused herself and found the bathroom where she spent a few moments collecting herself before returning to the party. The older woman spent the rest of the afternoon un an uncomfortable state of nervous semi-arousal, blushing deeply each time Teri spoke to her. Chapter 4: Deborah and Ray Learn More As his confidences became more intimate and detailed Deborah's interest grew and she would often interrupt his stories with additional questions, obviously wanting additional details which Ray was glad to provide. Ray could tell that his assistant was growing aroused by their conversations and enjoyed knowing that this very attractive, respectable woman was hanging on his every word with rapt attention. Ray greatly enjoyed the older woman's interest mentally noting that Deborah seemed to particularly like his vivid descriptions of his wife's body. Some of her most probing questions regarded Teri's physical attributes and sexual skills so Ray began to describe in more and more explicit detail every aspect of Teri's body as well as her sexual skills. In response to Deborah's probing questions he told his assistant about Teri's sexual preferences and the acts she most enjoyed. In doing so he also shared some details about his own sexual interests and some of the things he found erotic. As he did so he would observe Deborah closely watching for signs of her arousal. As much as it excited Deborah to hear Ray describe his sexual activities to her, it equally turned Ray on to see her intense interest and the effect their conversations had on his assistant. And so it was that one day when he mentioned that Teri shaved her pussy, Deborah immediately broke in to ask her boss if she ever shaved it completely, not wanting him to know that she had seen it already. Ray said that his wife's pubic hair was very fine and sparse. And he described the way that his wife shaved her pussy leaving only a small soft patch of light brown hair remaining on the top of her mound and keeping her lower lips bare and smooth which he said made the view when he performed oral sex very clear and erotic. Ray saw from Deborah's rapt and intense expression that she was captivated by the mental image of his wife's sex. The thought that his prim and proper assistant was so aroused by him describing Teri excited him greatly so he went on to slowly describe his wife's genitals in much more detail. He told Deborah everything he could think of about Teri's pussy including the shape and size of her full plump mound, the color and shape of her thick inner lips and the way she lubricated when aroused and her pronounced clitoris that stiffened and erected when she was aroused. Ray admitted to Deborah that he thought it looked like a tiny cock when she was close to climax and the little member was fully exposed. All the while Ray was closely watching Deborah to see if her interest would continue. Her intense and rapt expression proved to him that Deborah was definitely very interested in what he was saying. Taking a chance then, Ray then asked his assistant if she shaved. Deborah flushed and stammered for a moment then looked directly at Ray and admitted that she did. "And...?" her boss enquired with an engaging smile, indicating she should continue. Deborah stopped for a minute, then realizing that he wanted her to describe herself in the same way he had just told her about Teri. The older woman had never had made this type of disclosure before and somehow knew that if she continued she would be passing a point from which she would never be able to return. Deep inside Deborah wanted very much to continue this exchange and knew that it would probably arouse her boss to describe herself in that intimate way so she took a deep breath and told her young boss that, like Teri she too had very fine, sparse pubic hair and only had to trim a few stray hairs to keep herself neat and smooth "down there." "Down there"? He asked a look of mock confusion on his face. "Down where, Deb"? He asked. Deborah felt the tension between them grow and nervous as she was she secretly relished the idea of telling him everything he wanted to know. She knew that he would try to get her tell him more, to use words that, well, she never used in public. Deborah shifted in her chair nervously; squeezing her legs together, wondering which term she should use, and all the while Ray sat smiling at her waiting for her reply. Finally, deciding to be as open as he had been Deborah took a deep breath and spoke. "My pussy," she said softly looking back at him, her eyes dancing. This was the first time she had used such language to describe herself and to do so now gave Deborah a shiver of excitement in her nether regions. "Mmmmmm..." he responded with a smile. "I like that, Deb, please go on...tell me more." Deborah knew she could not turn back, nor did she want to. The woman desperately wanted to have this conversation; needed to answer every question he could imagine, telling him everything about herself. Finally dropping all pretense of modesty Deborah began to describe herself to her boss using the terms Ray had used to describe his wife. She told him that her pussy was not very large, the mound small with very little pubic hair. She went on to tell him that her outer lips were plump and tight and that the inner vulval lips were very small and not visible from the outside. When she paused Ray commented that she seemed very familiar with her feminine area and Deborah admitted that sometimes when she bathed she would take a hand mirror and use it to examine herself as she shaved and concluded by confiding that she sometimes thought her pussy looked childish. She did not tell her boss that she also sometimes used the same mirror to get a close up view of herself when she used one of her sex toys to masturbate, getting additional erotic thrills from watching it probe her lips and slide in and out of her tight opening. When she paused, Ray waited a moment then grinned and asked, "And...ummm... so tell me...how does it taste?" Taken aback by the bluntly explicit question Deborah was momentarily at a loss and for a moment could only stammer, saying "What... I mean..." Ray continued, "Your pussy, you must have tasted your pussy before, Deb, how does it taste?" he said again grinning at her embarrassment. "Well," the older woman replied "nice.....it's sort of salty and sweet at the same time, and ....I like it," she finished. Ray smiled brightly, "really?" he asked. "And when have you tasted it"? He queried, "Lately?" By now Deborah had regained her composure and was ready, even eager to respond. "Well Ray, to tell you the truth, I taste myself almost every time I make myself cum. Also, I've tasted myself on my husband’s dick after he's fucked me, a lot of times, and also on his mouth after he went down on me, but that was a long, long time ago", she explained. "So I know what I taste like, and I like it," she finished, her face flushed and her eyes flashing. "Well, Deb, you sound delicious," her boss replied, his eyes burning with excitement. Then he asked his assistant if she was very tight "down there." "Down where"? The older woman replied with mock innocence, turning the tables on her boss. Ray smiled broadly at the joke. He loved her quick wit. Knowing what she wanted him to say, Ray smiled and took a moment, licked his lips and then replied speaking slowly and distinctly, "Your pussy, dear, that`s what we are talking about isn't it?, your sweet little pussy"? Deborah returned his smile, enjoying their joke as much as her boss. Ray continued, "I mean you say you haven't had sex in such a long, long time, and I know you have never had children so I was just wondering if your pussy had tightened up." Deborah smiled coyly at her boss and said, "How would I know Ray, like you said it hasn't been used in a while...maybe I am...maybe its back to the way I was when I was".......she hesitated, not wanting to go too far but then finished, "when I was....young" she said with a wicked little smile. At that Ray replied, "Well if you are that's great! Guys love a tight pussy you know, especially if it gets really slick and wet. There is nothing sweeter than a tight, slick and slippery pussy," and then grinned at her sexily and winked. Deborah shivered deliciously inside at his words. That ended their conversation for the day and the two left Ray's office to begin the workday. A week or so later, early one morning during their private time together Ray was telling Deborah about Teri's tits and his assistant asked if his wife's nipples became erect when she was aroused. Ray assured her that they did and went on to describe his wife's tits with the large dark areolas and her thick, inch long nipples that, when licked and sucked stood out stiffly on the puckered surrounding circles. The memory of the day she had seen Teri nude returned and Ray's description made the mental image all the more vivid. He told her that he loved her nipples, the way they responded when she was aroused growing in length and sticking straight out. Ray confided that to give him an extra thrill Teri would sometimes lift one of her round, full breasts up to her mouth and reach out with her tongue and lick her nipple, then blow gently on the pink bud making it swell and erect. He went on to explain that even when she was wearing a bra, if she became aroused her large firm nipples were visible even through a sweatshirt. Deborah's breasts were smaller than Teri`s, and Ray stared pointedly at her chest and asked Deborah about her own nipples. His assistant was not surprised by the question and when he asked, she described them to him. She said her own tits were not that large but that they had a very nice pear shape. They were large B cup sized she explained but on her small frame looked larger. When he asked her to go on, she said that in spite of her age they were still very firm with up tilted nipples, set on small light brown areolas. Her nipples were very sensitive she told him said that she loved to have them sucked, when they would harden and swell when stimulated. Deborah privately delighted at the imagined sight of Ray and Teri fucking. She pictured Teri's' tits bouncing while she sat astride her husband, a position Ray had told her that she loved. Sometimes when she masturbated one of Deborah's favorite sexual fantasies was to imagine herself joining Ray and Teri in bed. Like a porno film director or a magazine photographer she pictured the scene: Teri astride Ray, riding him and pictured herself laying across the bed close behind the younger couple, watching them while they fucked. She imagined the view from so close looking up to see where their bodies joined and seeing Rays erect cock sliding in and out of Teri's hot pussy, wet and glistening with her juices, the thick shaft spreading his wife wide open with each stroke. As this explicit image played out in her mind she pictured herself reaching up to cup and lift his balls the better to see Teri's tight, wet pink rosebud, and imagined that she could feel the wetness that seeped from Teri's body down onto Ray's manly shaft. She often wondered what Ray's cock looked like. He had never described himself to her or made any reference to the size or shape and Deborah tried to picture his erect member in rampant action inches from her face. If she was playing with herself and feeling really nasty, or close to orgasm and wanted a quick release she would imagine moving up towards them and leaning in closer to the couple to catch the sound of their organs and the smell of their juices mingling. As she became more aroused she loved to imagine Ray turning Teri over onto her back then spreading her legs wide, mounting her, then looking back over his shoulder to smile at Deborah as he began to fuck his wife with long deep strokes. She pictured Ray lifting himself up so as to make room for Deborah and to gesture her closer so that she would to be able to reach out with her tongue and lick Teri, right below the woman's entrance that Ray filled with his thick, hard cock. Deborah loved the thought of how Ray's cock would feel and taste covered with Teri's juice, sliding hotly in and out of his wife and across her tongue. If she was masturbating this was the point that usually brought her to a strong climax. Soon, since he was sharing so much intimate information in response to Deborah's questions about he and his wife's most private activities Ray decided to turn the tables and ask his assistant similar intimate questions about her in return. In reply to his questions about her sexual activities with her husband, the older woman was forced to admit that it had been several years since they had relations. He assured Deborah that it was a shame that a desirable woman like her was not enjoying sex and went on to ask about how things were when they were first married. This gave Deborah the chance to recall and share memories of her and her husband in the same way that Ray had been doing with her. She also responded to his questions about the things she liked to do and what turned her on the most. Since he had been so very open and had shared so much intimate detail about himself and his wife, it seemed natural to the older woman that she respond in kind to his inquiries. And so it was that she confided her love of oral sex, both receiving and giving and her attraction to explicit sexual material. In this way the two became equals in both asking and answering and they enjoyed their exchanges, sharing ever more private and detailed information. Chapter 5: Deborah Tells Ray about Her Fuck One day Ray asked Deborah for some more specific examples of her sexual activities and Deborah paused and considered his question, then responded by telling her boss about the first time she had sex with her husband. Deborah explained that it was after the couple had several dates and that they went back to her apartment after a dinner date and were sharing a glass of wine together. She told her Ray that at that time she had not had sex in over a year and had been very frustrated and anticipated that this night would slake her appetite. Deborah told Ray that she was attracted to this man and that she dressed with special care for their date. She had worn a pair of finely tailored slacks that accented her curves, particularly her perky, firm ass and a soft lightweight sleeveless sweater that showed her breasts nicely. They were sitting on her couch together making small talk, and she described how the man had put down his glass and slid over close to her and put his arm around her shoulders. She said that she looked up and lifted her face and that when he kissed her she felt his tongue probing her lips and that she had opened her mouth and met the tip of his tongue with hers, kissing him deeply. As they kissed and their passion began to rise Deborah related how she felt his hands move down over her body, one hand over her back and one moving up from her belly to cup and squeeze her breasts. Deborah explained that she had purposely worn a very thin, sheer bra and how her nipples tightened under his caresses. She explained that she could tell he felt the hard little tips through her clothes and how he rolled the stiff points between his fingers which caused her to moan into his mouth. She told her boss how the man took her hand and placed it between his legs and that she immediately felt his erection and how she wrapped her fingers around it eager to determine his size and shape. Ray kept nodding and asking that she go on, so she continued her story, telling him that after a few more minutes he slid one of his hands under her thin sweater and reached for her breast and how warm his hands felt on her soft skin and how she broke off their kiss and reached behind herself and unhooked her bra so that he could easily lift it to free her breasts. That was when he gently pressed her back onto the couch and lifted her sweater to expose her breasts. Her breasts were shapely 34B size, firm and pear shaped. The small pink nipples were very hard and erect and the areolas dimpled and puckered she told her boss and when the man reached down and took one in his mouth Deborah said that she almost climaxed. She described how he moved from one swollen sensitive nipple to the other, licking, kissing and sucking them into his mouth, sometimes even nipping at the hard, pink buds lightly with his teeth, which she said caused her to gasp with pleasure. As her new friend lay on her Deborah told Ray that she could feel his hardness pressing against her belly and that since she was so aroused and eager she shifted herself underneath him so that her legs were spread around his and his erection was positioned directly over her mound. She went on to say that she could tell they were both getting past the point of being able to control themselves and so to make sure that he knew she was willing, she opened her legs wider and lifted them slightly so that she pressed her pussy up to meet his cock, whereupon she said he pushed back and that for a few long moments they ground against each other moaning and sighing with pleasure. At this point Ray suddenly broke in saying, "That sounds nice Deb, I'm amazed he held out that long, I think I would have had your pants off by that time," he said regarding his attractive assistant. "Weren't you getting frustrated by that time? Don't tell me you didn't do anything else!" he said laughing. "Of course I was frustrated! What do you think!?! She retorted. "Here I was nearly 42 and over a year without a man, you bet I was ready... I was more than ready, Buster!" the older woman replied with a laugh. "Well, I'm glad to hear that!" Ray replied. "So, what happened next?" he asked and sat back in rapt anticipation. Deborah glanced down at his lap and noticed a bulge. "Hmmm" she thought to herself "I'm turning him on", and the thought excited her and made her want to see just how hot she could make her young virile and attractive boss. In the telling of this story her memory was becoming clearer and the details of that night were coming back to her now in more and more vivid detail. She relished the thought of continuing with her description of the encounter and turned her mind back to the action as she recalled it, determined to be as explicit and vivid in her recollection as possible. "Well, he got up and asked if I wanted to go someplace more comfortable," she continued. "And I just nodded and we stood up and composed ourselves and I took his hand and we went upstairs to my bedroom," she said. "When we got there we kissed again and I was so horny I couldn't wait so I pulled away and started to take off my clothes and he did the same", she said excitedly. Deborah was amazed at how well she remembered and how much detail she recalled about that night, and she was also enormously enjoying describing it to him in explicit detail, trying to be as vivid and descriptive as she could be and to see just how hot she could make her story; and her boss. "When I got down to just my panties, I sat on the edge of my bed and he came over and stood in front of me", she continued. "By that time he was just wearing his boxers," she explained. "What did his body look like, Deb and did it make you hot?" Ray interrupted, hotly. "Well, he was very thin, not frail, but slender," Deborah responded. "He just had a bit of hair on his chest and not much on his belly," she said and added, "And yes, I was so horny I could hardly stand it, so.... yes...it made me hot to see him nearly naked, waiting for me." She paused, considered and then went on, "I could see through his shorts that he was hard so I took them in my hands and pulled them down and he stepped out of them", she said plainly. "And what did you see then Deb"? Ray asked immediately. "Did you like what you found"? He went on smiling lasciviously. The image of the man's hard cock was clear in Deborah's memory and she shivered deep inside at the thought. She leaned forward in her seat smiled, licked her lips suggestively and told Ray that her friend's cock was milky white with a bright red crown. The coronal ridge was dark purple and the shaft had thin blue veins along its length. She told her boss that his cock was maybe 5 or 6 inches in length and average thickness and that the head was bright red and very round like a cherry. She said that he was so excited and erect that the shaft curved slightly upwards towards his belly and also that she could see that the tip was wet from the precum that had leaked from the tiny hole. "Ahhhhh, I think that you must have liked it then, didn't you Deb?, It sounds like you really wanted it", her boss prompted. "Yeah... I did," the older woman replied. "It looked delicious, it had been so long and I was so horny...." she hesitated. Ray encouraged her. "What did you do next, Deb? He asked. Deborah took a deep breath and glanced over to her boss running her eyes down to his lap and saw that the bulge had grown visibly and shivered inside with pleasure of her power to arouse him. "I took his cock in my hand, wrapped my fingers around it. I wanted to feel it so bad," she said. "And how did it feel, how did it make you feel, Deb"? Ray quickly asked her. The older woman closed her eyes for a moment, lost in the memory and explained dreamily, "It felt so hard, Ray. He was so hard and it felt so good. I jacked him slowly a few times and watched the head swell up and some drops of precum dripped out of his hole," she said, more softly now, then continued. "I leaned over and licked the tip and tasted him. It was so fucking hot, the taste of his precum, I was so hot.....and so.....I.....I..."she stammered. "I...started to suck him, I couldn't wait any more," she finished quickly, her voice now softer, almost whispering. The words were flowing from her now like molten lava, her eyes were locked on Ray's, and she was unable to look away. Ray held her gaze and smiled gently at his assistant then softly asked her, "You like that, don't you Deb," he said looking deeply into her eyes. Deborah's heart was racing. For a moment she could not decide if Ray was referring to her liking to suck cock or if he was asking if she enjoyed telling him about it. She wanted to respond, to tell him how much she loved both things, but hesitated, unable for the moment to say what she was really thinking and feeling. Ray went on, asking again, "You do like that don't you Deb?" he urged. "It's OK, you can say it. I can tell that you do, you know. I like that you are that way", he said his voice now thick with emotion. Unable to look away, her eyes locked on his Deborah finally found her voice and said that words she had wanted to say to a man, had been needing to say, perhaps for years. Taking s shuddering deep breath, Deborah nodded and then finally attempted to speak the words that were locked inside her. "Yes... I like to do that..." her voice trailing off, as she looked at her boss, imploring him to help her say the things that were bursting to come out. "Go on Deb," he urged gently. "It's OK, you can tell me what you like to do, tell me all about it. You know it will be our secret," he said softly. Deborah took another deep breath and then, "I like cock" she confessed, and then quickly rushed on adding, "I've always liked cock. I like to see it and touch and play with it and.....I like to suck.....I like to suck cock...and..and...I.... I like to talk about it", she said almost defiantly. Then before he could reply, she hurried on, "I sucked his cock and I liked it, it had been so long since I did that and I had wanted to for so long", she went on. Ray`s eyes lit up as she confessed her secret desires and he moaned softly "Mmmmmmm, that sounds so hot...go on and tell me more Deb", her boss implored, his voice now taking on an urgency that mirrored her own. "Tell me all about how you did it; tell me how you like to do it." It was as if a secret door had suddenly opened between the two of them and Deborah could now hardly wait to answer. "First I just sucked the tip, then took it as far into my mouth as I could and sucked him hard," she said. "He liked it, I could tell. I felt him put his hands in my hair and push himself deeper into my mouth, so I took his shaft in one hand, it was all wet from my mouth and I jacked him off while I sucked him", the older woman continued dreamily. "You kept going didn't you Deb,"? He asked her. "You kept sucking him; you wanted to make him cum didn't you"? Her boss whispered. Deborah's eyes widened at his intuition. "Yes! She whispered, "I did, I wanted to make him cum in my mouth," she confessed. Ray's eyes were as hot and lust filled as her own and he quickly responded, "You like to make men cum in your mouth don't you Deb?" he asked. Deborah was unable to stop herself from instantly responding, "Yes!" she hissed. "I do! I love it! It makes me so hot to do that, to feel and taste it," she told him. "Mnnnnnn," her boss sighed and closed his eyes for a moment. Then continued, "and did you make him cum Deb, did you get him off in your mouth that first time"?, he asked. "Yes!" the older woman replied hotly. "I did...I made him cum..... When I.... when I... sucked him", she told Ray. "Ahhhhh Deb," Ray sighed with pleasure, "You sucked him off?" he asked, "You sucked him off while you were sitting right there"? When Ray uttered the words "sucked him off," Deborah shuddered inside. All the years of secretly imagining herself hearing and saying these words had not prepared her for how much doing it would excite her, how much she would love to say and moreover to hear them spoken by another person. It was beyond anything she had ever experienced. Any vestiges of restraint or modesty were now long gone and there was no stopping her as Deborah hurriedly continued. "Yes, I sucked him off right then. I kept pumping my mouth on his shaft as deep as I could and using my hand on him. He wasn't so big and it fit nice in my mouth and I could feel every inch when I went deep on him," she continued. Deborah wanted her boss to know exactly how it had been, what she had done so she went on with her description of the action. "Well, I was sucking him and he started to grunt a little and I could tell he was close so I gave it to him a little faster and harder to let him know it was OK for him to cum", the woman explained. "Just a moment later he started to jerk and I tasted his cum," she said, with a hint of pride Ray thought. "I kept sucking him and he came in my mouth standing right there," Deborah finished. "Did you swallow it, Deb'" he quickly asked, "Did you swallow it all?" Ray inquired. Deborah shrugged slightly and replied, "Yeah, I did," she said in a matter of fact way. "There was not that much, just enough for a good taste", she finished proudly. Ray nodded approvingly and asked, "Did you do anything else that night, Deb"? His assistant smiled and nodded, "Sure, he rested for a while and then later we fucked, but that first time I sucked him off and I loved it," Deborah said emphatically her cheeks red and her heart racing. Chapter 6: Deborah's Secret Turn On Ray regarded his assistant hotly. He had never seen her respond to any of their sexy conversations with such intensity and obvious passion. Her words had excited him, but her responses and confessions and mostly her eagerness had made him weak with desire. His cock was now fully erect and throbbing but sitting as he was it was mostly hidden from the older woman's view, but Ray knew she could tell he was aroused. Ray glanced at the clock on his desk and saw that it was still early and the other employees would not begin to arrive for another half hour. Not wanting to let the moment pass or his assistant's excitement cool Ray probed further. Looking deeply into her eyes he bluntly said, "You like to suck cock, don't you Deb? I think that you do, I think you have always liked to do that," he continued, never taking his eyes off hers. Deborah's eyes narrowed and her mouth opened slightly. She felt as if her boss could read her mind, knew her innermost secrets and what she was thinking. She had shared a lot of intimate information about herself, her body and some of her preferences, but had never gone such detail and never so explicitly. She felt her nipples tightening and without looking could tell that the tiny points were visible through her thin blouse and that the man sitting a few feet away could not help but see her arousal. As her boss sat quietly regarding her with a kind and gentle smile Deborah knew that he was waiting for her to respond, to answer him, to tell him. Finally, she spoke, her voice now thick almost choked, her cheeks flaming. "Yeah...." she said. "I do. I love to suck cock and I always have," she said simply. Ray replied in a soothing voice, "I know you do, dear," he said, kindly. Then continued, "And you like for the guy to talk to you while you are doing it too, don't you?" he said. The question took Deborah completely by surprise. How he could have known this Deborah had no idea. That he could know she needed to talk, to share, to be talked to during sex amazed her. She had only known one man who had ever been so open and verbal during sex and she craved that aspect as much as any physical act. After a long moment of silence she responded, "Yes, I do, I like it a lot....when a man talks to me during..." she hesitated then finished, "during sex." "I know honey," Ray replied, gently; then continued his questioning. "You like it when a man talks to you while you suck his cock, and I bet that you like to talk back to him don't you, Deb?" he then asked. "You like to answer him, to say things to him don't you, real nasty things, if my guess is right," Ray continued, his voice soft and soothing prompting her to answer. "Yeah..," she said, "I do....I like that too," she finished, unable to resist his queries. Ray sighed deeply, almost a moan and shifted in his chair, his visible erection throbbing, aching, then he continued his questioning. "I bet your husband doesn't talk that much during sex does he Deb? I think that you probably tried to get him started but he isn't into that is he?" he offered. By this time Deborah as beyond surprise. She had no idea how he could tell so much about her innermost secrets. She had not ever admitted anything about that aspect of her intimate life before and as much as she was shocked and surprised by his understanding, she was far more aroused and excited by their conversation that she had ever believed possible. Ray continued, "I think that sexy talk excites you the most doesn't it, the talking about it? Isn't that the best part to you, Deb"? Her boss asked gently. He regarded her for a moment then added, "I bet that when you watch porno videos your favorite part is hearing the actors talk, isn't it?" he asked his assistant. Deborah nodded silently in assent and Ray went on, "you like to hear a man say things to you, like.....let's see," Ray considered then held up on finger and said, "I bet I can tell you something that you really like for a man to say to you". Deborah was silent gazing back at her boss so he continued, "How about it Deb? Want me to try and see if I can guess right, he asked. Deborah did not trust herself to speak so she simply shrugged and nodded. Ray sat back and thought for a moment then began; "Let's say you're sucking his cock and he might look down at you and say...Suck my cock. Baby! Suck me deep and hard," how about that? Am I close? He asked. Deborah shivered at his words and nodded silently. Ray continued, "Well, let me see if I can get a little closer....Hmmmmm, I know,... I think you like it a little nastier, something more like,..." he looked up at the ceiling for a moment then he closed his eyes and finally spoke, "OK, how about this, if he looks down at you and says: "mmmm, suck me off you hot... little.... fuck!" At this Deborah shuddered and gave a small gasp. Ray smiled and nodded and said, "I thought so; I thought that was more like it. The nastier the better, isn't it Deb," her boss asked. Deborah squeezed her legs together feeling her pussy throbbing. She could not resist the urge to reply, to tell him, so she said, "Yeah...that's better...I like it that way", she told her boss. Ray sighed and nodded then spoke again to his assistant, "Tell me how you really like it then Deb, tell me how you really like to talk during sex, while you suck and fuck. I want you to tell me how you really like it, OK?" he softly implored. Deborah looked back at her boss and answered him, saying, "I do like it nasty, I like to get nasty and I like it when he gets nasty too, tells me to do nasty things, says hot and nasty things....and.... I like...I like to say them too" she said. Ray`s eyes softened and he gently asked, "Then tell me something you like to hear, Deb,". "Go on, sweetie, tell me... "He urged. Deborah hesitated for a moment and then said, "OK," she responded, her voice now tight and husky with passion, "I would like it if he might say something like..., "I love your hot little pussy, you nasty girl", she said to her boss. Ray nodded and said, "Go on, Deb." So Deborah continued, "He might say, "get down and suck me off you hot little fuck", or maybe "get on your knees and show me your juicy little cunt from behind like a horny little bitch", she said breathlessly. Ray closed his eyes and they sat quietly together for several moments, Deborah's heart rate slowly returning to normal before her boss sighed deeply and looked at his assistant, then said, "Well, that was very interesting. Let's pick this up another time shall we?" Then he rose and when he did so Deborah clearly saw the unmistakable sign of his arousal in the large bulge in the front of his designer slacks. Ray seemed unconcerned that she might notice his state and simply walked to the door then out into the outer office where she heard him refilling his coffee cup. At that she rose on still shaky legs and, after quickly composing herself followed him and did the same. About that time the first of their coworkers began to arrive at the office and the two busied themselves with paperwork went to their separate areas to begin the day. Chapter 7: Ray's Cock One morning, not long after the day that she had described herself in explicit detail to her boss, the two were alone having coffee together and casually chatting about office matters, and Deborah decided to broach a subject she had been wanting to bring up but was unsure how to begin. Ever since she had replied to Ray's probing intimate questions about her body and sexual preferences she had wanted to hear him describe himself in the same way. Yes it was true he had shared many of the things he liked to do, but so far he had never told her anything about his body. Certainly not in the way that she had so fully and vividly described herself to him. So with this in her mind Deborah took a deep breath and suddenly asked, "Ray, can I ask you something?" "Sure" her boss immediately replied. "You know you can ask me anything, Deb," he said. "Anything?" the older woman said raising her eyes questioningly. "You mean that? I can ask you anything, and you'll answer it," she insisted. "Absolutely," he assured her, "fire away." "OK then" she said. And leaned back in her chair, legs crossed at the knee one expensive leather pump hanging from her foot. "Why don't you describe yourself to me, tell me what you look like, I mean since I've pretty much told you everything about myself, nothing left to your imagination, is there"? Ray smiled back at her and replied, "Oh no, Deb, there's a lot more I would love to know about you but I guess it's only fair for me to even things up a bit. So, where should I start"? He asked. "Come on Ray," she chided, "don't get cute you know what I mean, tell me about it. And don't leave anything out," she said firmly. "It"? Ray replied. "Just what "it" did you have in mind, Ms Jackson"? Her smile widened, this game was getting very familiar. She knew what he wanted her to say and the older woman thought for a moment as she regarded him, trying to decide which term for the male organ he preferred. Then deciding to just go with what she liked to call it she continued. "Your cock, Ray. Tell me all about your big, hot cock", she said her voice deep and sultry. Her words gave Ray a pleasant shiver of excitement. He loved to hear her talk like that. There was something about the combination of her appearance and demeanor; Deborah was educated, poised, professional, and immaculately groomed, her voice soft and pleasant and when she used such vivid, explicit and yes, nasty language it was irresistible to him and he felt himself melting inside. "Alright, Deb", he said, and cleared his throat. "The skin on my cock is a little more tan than most white guys. I have thick, curly dark brown hair that runs in a line from my belly button down to my cock. I don't shave the hair around my cock, but usually do shave all the fuzz off my balls and all the way back between my legs to my ass. I like to keep it nice and smooth back there," he began. Deborah leaned further back, her eyes fixed on her boss sitting so casually across from her. She was relishing every word and wanted only for him to continue, so she raised one eyebrow to prompt him. "When I'm soft it hangs down maybe 4 or 5 inches, and it looks pretty fat" he went on. "My balls are full and round and I think bigger than most guys I have seen. I guess that is why I usually cum so much", he explained. He had never mentioned this aspect of his sexuality to Deborah before and the woman found it fascinating. She silently nodded as if to let him know she wanted him to continue with this vivid description. "Well, to start at the beginning, I first noticed my cock when started to jack off. I was maybe 12 and used to do it at least three times a day", he admitted with a wry laugh. "Back then I could cover my whole belly with a load and could shoot six feet with the first squirt," he added. Then noting her look of surprise, he explained, "Yeah, really. Of course I cum less now than I did when I was a kid." He offered "Now it's not quite so much but I still get some nice distance when I first let one fly, and I do cum more than most men, a lot more," he laughed. "Now, let's see, I guess you want to know how I get when I'm excited, what my cock is like then, don't you"? This was more than the woman had expected and her heart was racing with excitement. Deborah was still busy picturing Ray, his cock hard pulsing in climax with thick ropes of white creamy sperm streaming from him and it took her a moment to respond. Her husband, and most of the men she had been with did not cum so much, usually one intense spurt and then several smaller pulses that pushed out a few more large, thick drops of cum that then oozed out and ran down the length of their shaft. Of course she had seen many porn films and often the "cum shot" featured a man whose orgasm was as powerful and copious as what Ray had just described and her mouth watered at the thought. Deborah loved to see men orgasm and like many women she found the image extremely erotic. "Yeah, tell me what your cock is like when it's hard," she said more softly. Ray smiled and said, "Fair enough, OK, well I haven't measured myself but Teri measured me once and she said that when I'm fully erect, it's a little over 8 inches long but thicker than most guys", he stopped for a moment and thought then went on, "The head of my cock is big and it gets a lot bigger when I'm all the way up", he said "Teri says that the head looks like a nice big, ripe plum", he paused, waiting for her to say something. Deborah just looked at her boss a smile playing across her lips, obviously enjoying this very much, then she said, "OK, go on. Don't stop now, tell me more." Ray sighed and thought then continued, "Let's see, I have big veins along my shaft that throb when I get hard and the big cum vein along the bottom of my shaft stands out a lot when I'm really hot, and the head of my cock swells up and the ridge under the head gets deep red and stands out.....and...." Ray's voice trailed off as he considered for a moment then, looking directly into the older woman's eyes he smiled and continued, "When I'm really hot and hard my cock arches upwards a little bit...and I leak a lot of precum, and....when I'm horny and ready to really fuck, my balls pull up tight under my dick, and........oh yeah, I've been told that I have a very large pisshole. There, that's about all I can think of," he said and sat back for her response. Deborah shifted in her chair, her pussy was throbbing now and she could feel the wetness of her arousal. She shuddered inwardly at his casual use of the term, pisshole. The word for the hole at the tip of a man's cock, and for the tiny opening inside a woman. It was a word that she had read once or twice and secretly found one of the nastiest words imaginable, and she delighted at hearing Ray use it so freely with her. She smiled at her boss and said brightly, "That wasn't so bad was it? I feel better knowing a little more about you, since you have managed to get all of my secrets out of me, you sexy man". "Good," her boss replied. "I want us to always be equal, on the same level, totally open and honest with each other always, and about everything. I'm glad we had this talk this morning and hope that we get the chance to do this again, soon and often", he said as he rose from his chair. Deborah again saw the unmistakable outline of his erection when he rose to leave and this time as he passed her chair and felt him bend down and lightly kiss her on the back of her neck before he walked from the room. If any of the other employees had ever overheard these early morning conversations they would had been shocked by the explicit and pornographic descriptions and details the two shared. Their conversations invariably aroused Deborah and she would replay them in her mind, recalling every word and gesture until later in the morning, when she was fully aroused and no one would notice, she would slip off to the ladies bathroom, lock the door, sit down and lowering her panties, bare herself and then as she leaned back and spread her legs; would quickly and nastily stroke and jack herself to a shatteringly satisfying orgasm as her vivid imagination pictured Ray and Teri fucking or some combination of herself joining them. Chapter 8: A Chance Encounter These wonderful discussions continued several times a week for months until early one morning before anyone else had arrived, hoping for another such conversation Deborah walked into Ray's office unannounced and saw that he was not at his desk. She noticed the door to his private bathroom was wide open and when she entered the room she could see that he was standing over the toilet with his back to her obviously preparing to urinate. Something came over Deborah that day, a feeling she could not explain. Rather than quietly leave her boss undisturbed, she felt compelled to move closer to the open bathroom door. As quietly as she could the woman crossed the floor towards the private bathroom and when she was just a few feet away, Ray suddenly looked over his shoulder and smiled at his assistant. "Hi Deb," he said, brightly. "Did you come to give me a hand?" and made no move to hide himself or zip his pants. The woman blushed and stammered but did not retreat or look away and as Ray slowly turned to face her Deborah saw that his pants were indeed open and what he held in his hand. It had been a long time since she had seen another man's cock and Ray's looked spectacular to her. Since the day he had described it to her Deborah had imagined seeing his manhood. His description was so detailed and vivid and it sounded so good to her that she could not believe it could actually be as he had portrayed it, but standing there within arm’s reach and seeing it the first time Deborah saw that it was exactly as he had said. He held the thick heavy shaft in one hand and it dangled down at least 6 or 7 inches, the large purple head with its red ridge defining the plum shaped crown fully exposed. From the size and way the head was displayed she could tell that he was in a mild state of arousal. Ray shifted his weight and turned himself more toward his assistant giving her a better view of his member, seemingly proudly showing himself to her and the older woman could not take her eyes off his tool. "Well, Deb.....did you come to help me with something?'", he said, this time more softly and slowly pulled back on the foreskin, which showed more of the large round head and causing his cock to slightly distend and swell, obviously enjoying the act of displaying himself to his assistant. With his other hand he reached out to Deborah in a beckoning way and winked at her like he did when they would share a private joke in the office. Something about the tender, yet sexy way he looked at her and his gentle smile caused her to smile back and almost without realizing what she was doing Deborah stepped up closer to Ray, never taking her eyes from his. When she was standing right next to him he reached around her waist with his free hand and pulled her closer to him. Then never taking his eyes from hers he bent down. Deborah sighed and lifted her mouth up to his and when their lips met a jolt of sexual electricity shot through the woman and intensified as he opened his mouth and she felt his tongue probe her soft lips. Their first sexual kiss was better than Deborah could have imagined. She melted into him and opened her mouth to accept him and at the same time she felt him take her hand in his and guide it between them...down, until her fingers brushed the now thicker shaft of his exposed manhood. Deborah groaned with desire and excitement as she wrapped her fingers around his pulsing dick, delighting in the silky feel of the meaty shaft. After several long moments they broke their kiss and Ray spoke softly to her, "Well, are you going to help me, or not?" And with that Ray turned back to face the bowl, pulling Deborah with him, keeping his arm tightly around her waist so that she was pressed close to his side while she continued to hold his manhood. "MMMMMMM..." moaned Ray. "That feels good, baby, Now try to aim straight". Deborah didn't realize at first what he meant then as she looked down she suddenly knew what he intended. She giggled and adjusted her hand so that her fingers were wrapped around the shaft just below the head and made sure the tip of his cock was pointed directly down into the bowl. "Mnnnnnnn," he softly moaned and squeezed her closer to him. "That feels so good, and it looks so hot Deb," he said, softly in her ear. The woman looked down and the image of her small feminine hand wrapped around his manly member, pointing it toward the bowl did indeed look hot....very hot! Then she felt him relax and push his hips forward and after a few moments felt the stream of his urine start to flow up the shaft and, as she watched the golden liquid start to trickle out the piss hole, her heart pounded with erotic excitement. Deborah had never done such a thing before but the act of holding a man’s cock while he pissed thrilled her and she stared at his member while his stream intensified, the hot golden juice flowing in an arc and splashing deeply down into the clear water below. As it did so she could feel the shaft thickening, signaling his arousal and Deborah knew her actions were causing his erection, and that knowledge only increased her excitement. The sound of his masculine urine flow was also deeply erotic and so very different from her own. She had sometimes heard the sound of men pissing while passing a restroom or at home with her husband and though she feigned disinterest she secretly liked to picture them in the act. Her own stream was delicate, almost spray like and came out with a soft hissing sound, Ray's was a thick steady stream the poured powerfully from his body. The woman could feel the live stream pulsating through his thickening shaft like hose, and could clearly see it squirting from the gaping piss hole at the tip of his fat-headed cock, arching down toward the target; the urine making a deep heavy slashing sound when it hit the water below. After several moments the beautiful stream slowed to a trickle and then to a sprinkle of drops and finally Ray shuddered and said softly, "Mmmmm...now would you shake it off for me please." As Deborah gently shook his now half erect cock and last drops fell from the tip she felt his member growing even more stiff and erect, the shaft thickening and growing longer pushing itself upwards no longer pointing downward, but lifting itself towards Ray's belly, taking her hand with it. By now the size of his cock was even more impressive and the woman's small hand was filled with the girth of his manhood. Ray sighed and leaned closer against his assistant. "That was really nice, don't you think Deb?" he asked. She rested her head on his shoulder and replied, "Yes, it was", she finally said softly. By now his thick member was pointing up, almost fully erect and Deborah could see the swollen head and the wet glistening hole at the tip winking at her, a sparkling, golden drop still visible. Deborah's hand was now filled with his shaft her fingers barely reaching around him. Deborah suddenly realized that her hand was still wrapped around the shaft of her boss's cock and furthermore was now slowly moving up and down the length of his shaft, and that she was, in fact, masturbating him. "Well, how about a nice kiss," Ray asked her, but didn't bend down to meet her lips like he had done before. Deborah met his eyes and saw the mischievous twinkle and after a brief moment of confusion suddenly realized what he meant. She nervously looked down again, seeing his manhood ready for her oral ministrations and her mouth began to water as the thought that came to her. Slowly and tenderly Ray pulled the older woman around to stand in front of him and reached over and pulled the seat down. He then put his hand on her shoulder and gently pressed her down; she hesitated for just a moment then slowly lowered herself until she was sitting facing him on the toilet seat. There she was at eye level with his now fully erect cock. She looked up and saw Ray's expectant grin and after taking another up-close long look at his now fully erect cock she leaned forward and gently kissed it right on the glistening head. Then she licked the tip, purposely running her tongue directly over the still wet hole, the sharp salty flavor of her boss, gave her a shiver of passion as she realized what she had just done, and tasted. Then she felt his hands running through her hair pulling her gently toward him again and this time she opened her mouth and took him in. That first time she sucked Ray, Deborah had to struggle a moment to fit the fat head of his cock into her mouth. His fully erect cock was just as he had described it, a bit over eight inches in length, and it had a large, dark purple, plum shaped head. He had a nice thick, meaty shaft, much thicker than any man she had ever been with before. She squeezed that thick shaft in her hand and milked it slowly and watched as the head turned a deeper purple and enlarged with each stroke. She loved the way the heavy purple veins stood out and pulsed along the shaft and immediately saw that he was right, he did have a very large opening at the tip of his cock. His pisshole gaped open and, as he had said leaked large drops of clear pre-cum that trickled down along the shaft. She immediately loved the taste and feel of his cock but even more she liked the sight of it, up close, every detail clearly exposed to her. It was hard, erect, slightly curved and the thick shaft was glistening with her saliva, the heavy veins pulsing with power. She alternated between sucking him as deeply as she could, perhaps half his length, and licking the length of his shaft and around the head, and then jacking his cock in her hand while she examined it, the sight causing her to shudder with excitement and desire. Deborah licked down the length of his manhood then lifting it up against his belly, she placed the flat of her tongue against him and licked the underside from his heavy balls slowly all the way up to the head and then back down again. As she did so she trembled as she felt the large, heavy cum vein along the bottom of his cock throb and pulse against her tongue. Deborah gazed at the glistening wet shaft and trembled at the thought of laying back and taking him into her pussy and feeling that magnificent tool fucking her into ecstasy. The more she sucked and used her hands on him the more she felt his growing excitement. When she looked up she saw him gazing down at her, his eyes slitted with pleasure and she used her hands to manipulate him faster and could feel his manhood pushing deeper into her mouth and the nearness of his orgasm only increased her own passion. She knew he remembered her confessions about loving to hear a man talk to her during sex, and Deborah kept glancing up hoping to catch his eye and prompt him to speak. Ray saw her glances and knew exactly what the older woman wanted and needed. He ran his hands through her short, soft, dark blond hair holding her steady so that he could gently pump himself into her mouth. Then he began to speak: "Mmmmm, Deb, that feels so good, so fucking good....." Ray said hotly looking down to see Deborah's mouth open wide, her lips wrapped around his thick shaft. Ray moaned and went on, "Ahhhhh yes! Suck me, Deb...suck my cock...Mmmmm ... you do it so good! Show me how much like it, baby...go on suck me off!" he hissed. This was what she really needed and she felt the waves of passion intensify, causing her to take him deeper into her mouth and use her tongue to lick the underside of his cock as she did so. Ray felt Deborah respond to his words, her mouth moving faster and her hand on his shaft pumping harder. Encouraged, Ray continued: "Ohhh, baby!... that looks so fucking hot!"he groaned. then he went on, "Come on Deb, tell me how much you like my cock...do you like to suck me? Tell me how much you do...Ahhhhh Yesssssss...Ohhhh..!! Please!!... Tell me baby," he moaned. Finally hearing the words she had waited so long for Deborah quickly pulled her mouth off his cock, thin strings of saliva dripping from the head. She held the wet shaft in her hand and, still pumping it looked up at her boss and replied, with a hot whisper, "Yeah, I love your cock Ray...it's beautiful, I fucking love it...so big and fat and hard...and I love to suck you... you taste so good...", she said a hint of desperation in her voice, then urgently replaced her mouth on the full round head of his cock and resumed her blow job gradually taking more of the thick shaft as she bobbed her head up and down on him. "Oh yeah, Deb, that's good!" he responded, now warming their exchanges. Ray continued, "Cum on baby, suck me off! Ahhhhh, you are such a hot little cocksucker!" he panted. At that point Deborah's passion, already raging suddenly peaked. Hearing Ray use that word, the incredibly nasty one, "cocksucker" caused spasms of pre-orgasmic pleasure to pulse through her pussy and drove her to intensify her ministrations on his cock at the same time she groaned deeply as she sucked. Hearing and feeling her increased arousal, Ray knew he had chanced upon something that his assistant loved, and he continued to speak to her. "Mmmmmm, you like that don't you Deb"? He asked through clenched teeth. "You are a hot, nasty cocksucker aren't you? You like to be my sweet, hot little cocksucker, don't you? Aren't you my hot and nasty little cocksucker"? Go on, honey! Tell me.... Tell me Deb...Say it!" he implored. Aroused beyond anything the older woman had ever felt before, Deborah only wanted, needed to respond, to tell him to encourage him to go on, to say more, and to tell him more. Deborah quickly pulled her mouth off Ray's erection with a soft, slurping pop, drops of saliva now running down her chin and dripping from the purple, swollen glans she looked up at her boss, her eyes now glazed with passion. Ray looked down and saw a transformed Deborah. The woman looking up at him was not the professional, respectable administrative assistant he knew, but the inner woman, the authentic Deborah. For the first time Ray saw the real, wanton woman inside his assistant, exposed and naked and deliciously beautiful before him and he shuddered as he looked into her eyes. He had no idea of the reality of her passion and the depth and intensity of her sexuality, but he shuddered at the sight of her looking up at him, his thick, hard cock, wet and covered with saliva, more spittle dripping from her lips and trickling down her chin as she stared up at him and slowly jacked his slippery erection. Unspoken understanding passed between the two and Deborah narrowed her eyes and hissed back to her boss, almost spitting the words out, so great was her passion. "Yesssssss, you hot fuck! I love to suck your big fat, hot cock...and I am your cocksucker!!" she almost gasped, then swallowed and looking up she continued... "I love to suck cock and I love being your nasty cocksucker...you fuck!" The intensity of her words and the way she spat them out thrilled Ray to his core and he moaned with pleasure in response. His assistant continued to gaze up at Ray expectantly, jacking his thick cock, waiting to hear him reply. He knew now what she needed, so looking directly into Deborah's eyes he responded. "Ahhhhh, Deb!!" he gasped. "You are sooooo fucking hot! You love to suck cock.... And you suck cock so good, you're such a good!... little!... cocksucker!" Ray said, the final words punctuated with thrusts of his cock into in the woman's jacking hand. Hearing his words Deborah eagerly replaced her mouth on her boss and resumed lavishing her attention on his erection, this time with a renewed intensity, causing Ray to gasp and moan and press himself into her mouth. Then, as the older woman worked his cock with her mouth and hands, her boss went on. "Mmmmmm," he said, "You love to fuck too, don't you baby?" he suddenly asked. "I know you do.... You love to suck cock and you love to fuck too...I bet you are a real hot nasty little fuck, aren't you?" Hearing her boss say these things to her and responding to him had driven Deborah well past the point where she could stop herself and she knew she had to cum. Shaking with desire now Deborah shifted on the seat and desperately jerked at her skirt, pulling it up and she opened her legs so that they were spread open outside of Ray's, her skirt now was pushed up to her waist. Since it was summer Deborah had not worn stockings and after a few moments of listening to her boss moaning to her she reached under her skirt with her free hand until she touched her plump, hot pussy and felt the wetness that had soaked through her panties. She cupped her cunt and rubbed herself until, unable to stand it, with a quick motion she pushed her fingers under the crotch band of her panties so that she could touch her bare pubes. The feeling of slick thick woman juice covering her slit was delightful and her finger slid easily between her plump outer lips. Her delicate inner lips were already puffy and swollen with lust and her finger found the tiny opening was clenching and oozing her juices. The feeling was electric and caused her to immediately reach for her clit, at first covering it with pussy juice then rubbing and jacking herself off. Deborah was now completely carried away with the intensity of what she was doing. Ray's cock was leaking pre-cum and the salty taste mixed with a few drops of his piss only caused her to shudder and move her fingers over her now hard little clit faster. As she approached her climax Deborah could feel Ray's excitement growing his arousal increasing at the sight of her masturbating. Deborah spread her legs wider and pushed one finger deeply inside herself and heard Ray groan at the sight and she shuddered with pleasure at showing herself so wantonly and the woman knew they were both close to orgasm. She quickened her pace on his cock and jacked herself harder, her legs beginning to stiffen and straighten as her own climax approached. Deborah sucked her boss deeper and harder and heard his breath come in short hard gasps until he suddenly grunted and she tasted the first spurt of his hot, thick cum. His cockhead swelled and pulsed in her mouth and she felt more cum in her mouth. Deborah loved the feel of his slick seed in her mouth, filling it and she took her mouth off him so that she could swallow quickly. As she did so she continued to jack his throbbing member and watched as the head pulsed again and several more very large drops of thick creamy sperm oozed from his gaping pisshole and trickled down the shaft to her hand. The sight and smell was more than the older woman could stand and she reached for his juice with her tongue, licking the nectar dripping from her fingers and milking him off. Seeing his organ and tasting his sperm made her head swim with excitement so she took his shaft in her mouth again sucking hard as the fingers of her other hand continued to flick and rub over and around her tight little clit and her own orgasm approached like a hurricane. She shuddered and gagged on his cock as his orgasm ebbed and she used her thumb and forefinger to milk him and tasted the final thick drops of cum as they oozed from his hole. Her own climax began just then and caused her to shudder and shiver, her mouth jerking on his cock. She pulled her mouth away and gasped, then grunted and shook, her whole body gripped with the intense spasms of her cum. Her finger stabbed at her little fuckhole and she squeezed Ray's cock tightly as she jerked with spasms of pleasure and release. She felt her pussy melting, and thick juice trickling from her opening. Slowly the storm passed and her head cleared. She looked up at her boss and saw him smiling down at her. He gently pulled her to her feet and into his arms. Her arms wrapped around his neck and she reached for his mouth, forgetting for the moment that she still carried the remains of his climax on her lips and tongue. As they kissed she felt him, once again slide his tongue into her eager mouth and then she realized that he could taste the remnants of his cum. The thought of Ray tasting himself that way excited Deborah all over again and she eagerly wrapped her slippery nasty tongue around his and she moaned as their saliva and his cum was passed back and forth between them. From that time onward Deborah was incredibly and helplessly attracted to her boss and was soon taking every opportunity to join him in his office and before too long they were fucking and sucking regularly. Chapter 9: Deeper Secrets When they became more comfortable together, Deborah and Ray soon started to share deeper and more intimate sexual confidences. Ray discovered that Deborah had never fully expressed secret, nasty and sluttish sexuality self with another person and the newness of their exploration was an unending source of delight and ecstasy. As she expressed her secret sexuality and became more comfortable with him, Deborah began to confide in Ray about some of her fantasies and her more memorable sexual experiences. She recounted those memories for Ray and as she shared them now with him they excited her more than ever. At first she related some of her more common fantasies, the type so many women have, but soon she was confessing to more intimate thoughts. Of course Ray shared some of his inner secrets as well, and Deborah relished hearing him describe some of his fantasies. But after a while, they began to tell each other about things they had actually done. Secret, sexual things some of which, in Ray's case Teri didn't even know about. Ray had been a very active and experimental, not to mention horny young man and he enjoyed the chance to share his memories and experiences with Deborah, relishing her excitement at his revelations. And so it was not long before Deborah began to confide in a similar way with Ray, and in doing so discovered that she was aroused and excited as much as he was by the telling. One of the most secret and most deliciously exciting experiences she had shared with Ray several weeks before and when she told him it drove both of them to the highest levels of passion they had ever shared together. She had not thought about it much in many years, but as she relived it with him she found herself transported almost out of herself with passion and discovered that the sexual power of her stories could reduce Ray to jelly and that he would do anything to please her in that state, his sexual appetite made insatiable by her descriptions of what she had seen and done. These experiences and memories began when she was 12 or 13 and was just discovering sex with her best friend Betty. Her whispered recollections of those experiences, confessions actually, caused Ray to gasp and groan with erotic pleasure. As she told him these things, she started slowly at first then as they both became overheated with passion in a torrent of words describing her memories in vivid detail. At first Ray could not believe what he was hearing. He was a very sexually experienced man but the acts and her description of the events she related where well beyond anything he expected and hearing it all lifted him to a higher state of arousal than he had ever experienced or even believed possible. Through it all as he listened raptly, in the back of his mind, Ray secretly imagined telling his wife Teri about the scenes that Deborah described and wondered if they would excite her as much as they did him. Chapter 10: Introducing Rita and her Daughter, Lillie In the last month, one of their new employees, a junior file clerk had asked Ray if her daughter, a middle school student could do some part time work in the office as part of a school project the young teen was involved in. The woman, an attractive Latina named Rita had assured Ray and Deborah that the girl would be no trouble and that she would only be in the office a few afternoons a week and would not get in the way. Rita Tomas had just finished an employment course at the local community college and this was her first job. She had worked for the firm for less than six months but had not missed a day or been late a single time. She was a very accommodating and willing worker and as a single mother was desperately trying to improve herself. Ray discussed it with Deborah and since she was the office manager when she said she thought it would be OK he assented. Several days later Rita had buzzed Ray to tell him that her daughter had stopped by the office to meet him and arranged to start her after school project. He asked her to bring her daughter to his office and immediately called Deborah and asked her to meet them as well. Deborah arrived first and was waiting with Ray when Rita and her daughter knocked on the door. When they walked in Ray stood and greeted them warmly and asked them to have a seat. Rita and her daughter sat on the couch and Ray and Deborah sat in the matching chairs across from them. Rita was a very attractive latin woman in her early thirties. She had dark hair and eyes and had a nice figure which she showed off by the way she dressed. She was taller than Deborah by a few inches but not as statuesque as Teri, and wore her long dark hair pulled back in a ponytail. While Deborah and most of the other women at the firm dressed very conservatively in professional women's business suits, Rita dressed much more causally and wore more colorful and more revealing fitting clothes. Her pants fit tightly and showed her round, full ass and the shirts she wore accented her breasts and usually showed a nice bit of cleavage. You got the immediate impression that Rita was proud of her body and enjoyed showing off her charms, and being a single mother Ray could not help but suspect that Rita was also hoping to attract a man. He often felt her eyes following on him when they were around each other in the office, and once or twice she caught his eye for a moment and gave him the briefest of looks suggesting that she might be open to an advance, although he never had made any suggestion in that direction. Deborah had never met Rita's daughter before and when she first saw the 13 year old she was struck by how much she resembled her best friend Betty when she was about that age. The young girl and her Mother were standing by the couch when Deborah walked into Ray's office and Deborah immediately saw the resemblance between mother and daughter. The young girl's name was Lillie and she had a light olive complexion, dark brown, almost black hair and soft deep brown eyes. She would best be described as cute with delicate almost elfin features sparkling eyes that caught and held Deborah's when she said hello. Lillie was short, barely five feet tall and at 13 the early, first signs of young womanhood were just beginning to show. The young teen was wearing a short skirt and oversized sweatshirt that hid her figure. Her legs were shapely and when she sat down her short skirt rose up to reveal her tight young thighs. Mother and daughter sat side by side while Ray and Deborah asked about the after school project the girl was involved in and how she was doing in school. Lille said that her teacher, Mrs. Toller had suggested that she try out of the after school program and that it would give her extra credit towards her grades. Rita said that her daughter could come to the office after school three times a week for about an hour or so a day. The girl knew how to sort files and could handle small copy jobs and take phone messages, her mother said. Deborah said that it sounded like Lillie would be a great help and said she could start the next day if she liked. Ray asked Lillie how she liked school and the girl said that it was OK. She said that she really liked her teacher and that it was Mrs. Toller who had suggested the after school program for her and had been teaching her what she would need to know to help out at the office. When Rita and her daughter had first walked into the office and Deborah saw Lillie she was immediately transported back to when she was 12 or 13 and to the times she spent with her best friend Betty. The physical similarity between Lillie and the 12 year old Betty was striking. Lillie had a similar build to Betty at that age and she also carried herself with the same self assured confidence and her eyes had the same saucy twinkle as Betty's. Deborah found herself wondering if Lillie resembled Betty in ways other than her physical resemblance. After a few more minutes of chatting it was decided that Lillie would start the next day after school and would report to Deborah who would set her to work. Chapter 11: Lillie's First Day The next day shortly after 3 PM Lillie arrived at the office and stood smiling in the doorway of Deborah's office. "Here I am Mrs. Jackson," the girl said politely, "What shall I do first?" "Well," the older woman considered for a moment. "You could start by putting all those file folders in order", she answered indicating several boxes full of paper files stacked in the corner. "Just put them together by year and in alphabetical order, OK?" she asked. "Sure!" the girl replied eagerly. "Can I just sit here on the floor and sort them out?" she asked. "That will be just fine," Deborah said. I'll be back in a while. If you need me my office is just across the hall." As she left the office Lillie was on her knees sorting through the files. An hour had passed when Deborah decided to see how things were going and stepped into the office where she had left the young teen. Lillie was still on the floor neatly stacking piles of folders and placing them back into boxes she had labeled by year. Deborah walked over to where she sat on the floor and looked down at the neat and tidy job she had done. She started to compliment the girl on her hard work and just as she began to speak Lillie sat back on her heels, looked up from the floor and smiled proudly. The young teen was wearing a large sweatshirt many sizes too big and the top barely hung on her thin shoulders. Standing as she was directly over the girl Deborah could easily see down the front of Lillie's oversized sweatshirt and saw the girl was naked underneath and not wearing a bra. Her words caught in her throat at the sight of her tight cone shaped little tits. Deborah could not take her eyes off the sight of the young girl's breasts, their dark brown puffy nipples upturned and ripe. The woman was so distracted by the view that she stammered for a moment, and when she finally tore her eyes away and looked up she saw that Lillie was looking back at her with a knowing smile, as if she knew that Deborah had been looking at her, and made no attempt to hide herself from view. At that moment Ray strode past the doorway and seeing the two in the office entered and walked over and stood next to Deborah, and looked down at the young teen sitting at his feet. "So, how are things going on your first day, Lillie?" Ray asked. "Just great!" the girl responded happily. "I was just showing Ms Jackson how I put the files in order," she said, beaming up at the two adults. Deborah glanced at her boss standing there next to her and saw that he too could see down the front of the girl's shirt and that his eyes were fixed on her exposed breasts. She shifted nervously as Ray chatted amiably with the young teen, complimenting her on her work, all the while never taking his eyes away from her exposed young tits. Lillie just sat there smiling happily, as if she was completely unaware that she was so exposed and that both adults were staring intently at her naked breasts. "Well, that's all done I guess", said the young girl as she gathered up the remaining files and dropped them into the box and dusting off her hands got to her feet. "Well," said Deborah. "That's enough for today, why don't you come back on Thursday and we will see what we can find for you to do." "Yes," agreed Ray, "Come back tomorrow and let us see what else we can find....... for you to do", he finished. "OK, see you on Thursday," said Lillie as she gathered up her books to leave. "Yeah," said Ray "see you Thursday." After the young teen left the office, Ray put his arm around his assistant's waist and pulled her close to him. "Mmmmmmmm, that was hot! Wasn't it?" her boss asked softly with a squeeze. "She was some nice little tits doesn't she," he continued. For a moment the older woman didn't know how to respond, and she feigned ignorance. "Wha... what do you mean....?" "Oh come off it, Deb," he replied with a chuckle. "I saw you looking. You were staring down her top when I come into the office," he said. "Go on, admit it, you liked it as much as I did" he urged. "Well, I guess I did peek" she admitted. "I couldn't help it the way she was dressed, you could see everything! She must have forgotten she wasn't wearing anything under her sweater," Deborah offered. "Oh no," her boss replied. "She knew exactly what was she was wearing and what we were looking at, make no mistake", he smiled, and then went on. "I think the little minx is a lot more experienced than her years," he said Ray thoughtfully. Deborah considered what he said and the implications. "You mean you think she wanted us to look at her, to see her like that," she asked her boss. "That is exactly what I mean," Ray replied. Then he continued, "So tell me what you thought," he asked. Deborah tried to frame her response carefully, "Oh, well I was surprised to see her dressed like that and she seemed so unconcerned that..." "No, that's not what I meant," chided Ray. "I was asking what you thought about what we saw. What did you think of how she looked," her boss inquired. In spite of all the two adults had shared, Deborah almost blushed at his question, and struggled for a moment to find the right words. The subject was beyond anything the two adults had shared before and the forbidden aspect was both erotically thrilling and a bit scary to the woman. Ray's sexy smile encouraged her so she gathered her courage and plunged ahead. "I thought she looked nice," the older woman admitted. "She has very sexy little tits, they look erotic in a way, I guess," she continued. "What about you, you got an eyeful yourself, what did you think", she asked in return. "Oh, I loved it," her boss quickly replied. "I just wish I could have seen a lot more, but she has some really cute and hot little titties, they looked delicious, don't you think," he asked. Deborah secretly did think that Lillie's young breasts were beautiful and when Ray told her he thought they looked delicious she shivered slightly at the mental image of Ray sucking and licking Lillie's tight cone shaped tits. "Yeah, I thought she looked hot," Deborah replied frankly, her voice lowered to a confidential whisper. Then she added, "I like the shape of them, they look like little pears, and her cute puffy nipples do look good enough to eat", she added, knowing Ray would infer that she was attracted and aroused by what they had seen. "Mmmmmm," Ray responded and gave his attractive assistant a possessive squeeze. "I knew that you liked seeing her; and I love it that you did", he said, and bent to quickly kiss Deborah deeply on the mouth. Something he rarely ever did during the work day when others were around and might observe them. "Now let's get back to work before someone comes along and finds us alone in here. People like to talk you know", he continued giving her a sexy wink. Chapter 12: Lillie's Next Day Several days passed until the next time young Lillie came into the office after school. The teen stood in the doorway of Deborah's office suite with a radiant smile on her face. "Here I am again," she said waving her fingers. "What do you want me to do today?" she asked. The girl was dressed differently today than when Deborah and Ray had last seen her. She was wearing a very short plaid school girl's skirt and a white blouse and grey knit sweater. Deborah was slightly disappointed, remembering how sexy Lillie had looked and she had been hoping for a repeat performance. Deborah had thought about the girl often since her last visit. She pictured Lillie sitting on the floor while she and Ray stared at her young tight body. The memory of that day was sexy and Deborah caught herself dreaming about the incident while she was supposed to be working, and eagerly anticipating seeing the teen again. She had given a lot of thought to what she would do the next time Lillie came to work and had a list of simple tasks in mind for the girl. "Well, let’s get you started then shall we?" said Deborah with a friendly smile as she came from behind her desk. She put her arm around the girl's shoulders and walked her slowly down the hallway. "We need to sort out a lot of old files and papers," she told Lillie as they approached a doorway at the end of the hall. "You can work in here and not be disturbed," she said as she opened the door and turned on the light. Inside was a small conference room that was rarely used. Deborah had chosen it for Lillie's work because of its location at the end of the hallway away from the other workers and because it was connected by a door at the other end of the room to Ray's office suite. The older woman secretly hoped for a repeat performance of Lillie's last little "show" and wanted herself and her boss to be undisturbed in case it happened. She pointed to several boxes full of files and folders and instructed Lillie; "We need to organize all these files," she said in a businesslike way. "I know it's a lot of work and will take you a long time to get through it all, but just take your time, there's no rush. You have the rest of the semester to get it all done," said Deborah. The woman went on to explain; "You can spread things out on the table and on the floor. Nobody else will be needing this room for a while so just make yourself at home, OK," she asked. "I'll be just down the hall if you need anything." "Oh," the teen replied, "I'll be fine," and she suddenly hurried over to Deborah and threw her arms around the woman hugging her around the waist, and buried her face between Deborah's breasts. "I think you and Mr. Williams are just the greatest. My Mom said you were nice and she was right. I'm going to really like working here," she said, her face pressed against Deborah's neck as she held the woman tightly. Taken slightly aback by the girl's sudden show of affection Deborah embraced the girl in return and gave her a quick hug. As she did so Deborah could feel her tight pointed tits pressing against her soft bosom. "Well go on and get started," said Deborah as she reluctantly released the girl. And Lillie went over to the table and as Deborah left the room the girl started removing the files from the boxes and placing them on the floor in neat piles. Deborah tried to keep her mind on her work as the time passed but the feeling of Lillie and the memory of the sight of her body kept intruding. Finally she decided to go in and just check to see how the girl was doing. When she opened the conference room door, she saw that the girl was once again on the floor at the far end of the room facing a small sofa. She had small piles of file folders arranged around her and had also put some papers on the sofa next to her. Deborah walked over and sat down on the sofa facing Lillie. "How are you doing?" she asked as she sat down. Before the girl could reply Deborah looked down and saw that, sitting as she was cross legged with her short skirt gathered up around her waist, completely exposed the young girl's white panty clad crotch. Lillie began started chatting with the woman explaining how she was organizing the files and sorting them, but Deborah could hardly follow a word she said because of the sight before her. She could not tear her eyes away. The girl seemed completely unselfconscious seated as she was with her knees open wide, her crotch displayed obscenely. Deborah also saw that her panties were not the type that she had imagined young girl's her age usually wore. In fact they were very much like some that Deborah herself sometimes wore when she was feeling sexy. They were tiny, white, very sheer and lacy. They were pulled up tight against the girl's young pussy and the lacy material scarcely covered her tight bulge. Seated just arms length from the girl Deborah could clearly see the beginnings of sparse fine pubic hair through the sheer fabric, and could even make out the thin pink line that divided her slit. They were so tight that the girl's smooth, plump outer lips were slightly bulging from the sides of the crotch. "Well, what do you think," she suddenly heard the girl ask, her words causing Deborah to lift her eyes from between the girls legs. "Oh," she stammered, as she tore her eyes away from the erotic display before her. "Yes,... you seem do have everything... I mean everything seems to be alright," she continued, still flustered by the girls display. Ray's previous comment about Lillie purposely dressing provocatively and exposing herself quickly came to mind and she flushed with excitement. Deborah sat facing the young girl, her eyes dancing back and forth from her face to her crotch, while Lillie made no move to cover herself. As the older woman tried to make normal conversation the young teen casually sat back and put her hands on the floor behind her then leaned back, stretching. This position raised her hips and caused her legs to open even wider and lifted her crotch so that her entire pubic mound was visible. Once again Deborah found herself unable to look away, the sight before her was riveting. The girls plump pussy lips strained at edges of her panties and the fabric was so sheer that the woman could see her little slit pull open slightly, revealing a bit of shadowy pinkness. She found herself fumbling for something to say, and finally got a coherent sentence together. "So, how are things at home," she said inanely. "Oh, we're fine, it's just Mom and me," the girl replied. "Mom's boyfriend David used to come over a lot but they broke up while back so it's just me and her around the house", she explained. "Oh, I didn't know that your Mother was seeing someone," Deborah said. "Was he nice? she asked the girl. "Yeah, I guess," Lillie answered. "But not as nice as Mr. Williams," she continued. "I think Mr. Williams is much sexier than David," she went on. "My Mom thinks Mr. Williams is sexy too," she offered, which really came as no surprise to Deborah, who had seen the hungry look in her Mother's eyes when looked at her handsome boss. Deborah was slightly surprised at Lillie's comment about Ray being sexy, and wondered if the girl had a crush on her boss. She recalled though at Lillie's age she also had an interest in boys and remembered feeling the first stirrings of sexual attraction to the opposite sex. At that moment Ray Williams entered the conference room through the door that connected to his office. He was in shirtsleeves and his tie was loosened. He saw Deborah and the young teen and smiled brightly, and then walking over to the hallway door, pulled it closed turned the lock then continued across the room to join them. Before Deborah could speak Ray reached the sofa and sat down right next to her, so that he was also facing Lillie sitting on the floor at their feet. The woman watched him closely and saw that his eyes dropped immediately to Lillie's thinly veiled pussy. Ray's eyes widened in surprise for just an instant before he looked back up to smile at the young girl and commented, "I see that Ms Jackson has got you hard at it again. I hope we aren't working you too hard," said her boss, and his eyes drifted down to the juncture between the young teen's legs, his eyes fixed on the erotic sight. Deborah felt like she was in a dream. It was so unreal, she and her boss sitting there staring at the erotic sight of the young teen exposing herself, seemingly on purpose to two adults. Seated together as they were, it was almost as if the two adults were watching some sort of a lurid, taboo sex show, with young Lillie as the performer. When she glanced sideways she saw that Ray's eyes were burning as he stared openly at Lillie while she chatted on about how much she liked her job and how much she was learning. After a few moments the girl stopped chatting and there was a pause in the conversation. All three sat unmoving in silence when Ray finally cleared his throat and said, "Well, those are very pretty panties you have on there Lillie, I hope you don't mind my compliment", he asked acknowledging the sight of young Lillie with her skirt around her waist. To which Lillie smiled brightly, looked down, opened her legs a bit wider and lifted herself to display herself even more and replied, "You really think so? My Mom got these for me when she was shopping. You don't think they are too plain," she asked and reached down to lift her skirt even higher to show her lingerie. "Not at all," Ray quickly replied. "I think they look very nice on you." "What do you think Ms Jackson," Ray asked his assistant, never taking his eyes off the girl. "Don't you think Lillie's panties look nice?" Hearing his question the girl turned to look at Deborah expectantly. The woman found her voice and replied, "Yes, of course.... They are very nice," she said. Lillie seemed completely at ease and smiled sweetly at Ray and Deborah as if she were a model for the sexy underwear. "You think they look too plain?" asked Ray. "Why would you say that," he enquired. Lillie looked down at herself and said, "Ohhh they are not very colorful or anything and they don't say anything on them, you know, boring" the girl said to Deborah. The older woman looked closely at the young girl seated before her and shifted on the sofa then replied, "Yes I know but the lace is very beautiful, and the color compliments your skin," Deborah said, her voice soft and thick. At that point Lillie reached down and stroked the lacy front of her panties, examining the soft white lace. She took the waist band between her fingers and pulled it out to slide her hand inside, the better to show how see-through they were and in doing so caused them to ride up in front and slip into her cleft exposing one soft, downy lip of her young vulva. Deborah heard the quick intake of breath from Ray at the sight and glanced sideways to see his eyes burning with desire. "Mmmmmm," her boss moaned softly, almost to himself. "Doesn't that look nice, Deb?" He asked his assistant, his voice low and husky, barely above a whisper. Not sure how to reply, Deborah nodded and when Ray looked over at her she swallowed and found her voice, agreeing " yes... it looks very nice". Now Deborah could feel the heat in her face and a growing excitement, both from the sight of Lillie's partially exposed pussy, the fine, soft and sparse early pubic hair along the upper part of her plump lip and just barely the hint of pinkness visible in the cleft where her panties had settled; and also from the erotic situation that she and Ray were sharing at the moment. Reluctantly Deborah lifted her eyes from the soft, succulent flesh of the teen's pussy and met Lillie's calm steady gaze. The young girl made no effort to cover herself although it was obvious that she knew that both adults were staring at her, indeed the girl seemed to be enjoying the fact that she was on display this way. Lillie looked sideways quickly at Ray, who still had his eyes fixed on the girl's pussy, then back at Deborah and the teen lifted one eyebrow, pursed her lips suggestively at the woman and nodded slightly toward Ray. Deborah's heart jumped at her wanton behavior, nervous tension building inside her, both from the forbidden nature of what was happening and by the erotic excitement and arousal she felt growing inside her. The girl seemed both amused and to be enjoying her little show and the effect she was having on both the adults. Deborah was just starting to relax when Ray suddenly reached over and placed his hand on her upper thigh and gently squeezed. Deborah jumped at his touch both embarrassed and aroused at the same time by his intimate touch. Lillie smiled broadly as if to reassure the older woman and Ray began to slowly stroke his assistant's inner thigh, his hand inching slowly higher; never taking his eyes away from the young teen's partially exposed pussy. Deborah felt like she was in an erotic dream. She had worn a short business skirt that day and she could feel the warmth of Rays firm hand through the navy linen, and her heart beat faster as he moved higher pushing the hem up and feeling the naked flesh of her thigh. Her blood was racing and her heart pounding as Ray's hand slowly reached higher and closer to her pussy, Deborah clamped her legs tightly together to slow his advance and for a moment she held Ray's hand in place, just inches from the junction of her thighs. Lillie stared intently at the two adults and Deborah met and held her gaze. The older woman's breath quickened as she saw the young teen nod her head approvingly. Deborah felt Ray's hand start to push higher and for a moment she resisted by reaching down to stop him, placing her hands over his. As she did so she heard Ray softly whisper: "Ohhhh come on Deb... it's OK.... Just open up and let me touch you, honey," he implored gently while keeping his eyes fixed on the young teen. Deborah felt a moment of panic at the situation; allowing Ray to touch her so intimately in front of the youngster, but then she was surprised to see Lillie wink at her and again nod approvingly. "It's OK, Deb..... Lillie doesn't mind, and she won't say anything to anyone, will you Lillie", Ray asked. The teen quickly spoke up in reply, "Of course I don't mind, and I would never tell on my friends, no matter what," she said. "Go on... let him Mrs. Jackson, don't be so shy" she continued. Deborah felt Ray's hand began massaging her inner thigh and it felt so good. She loved feeling Ray's hands on her body and it was even more erotic having him touch her that way in front of young Lillie. Deborah could not resist anymore and relaxed her legs a bit and immediately felt her boss move his hand higher towards his goal. The woman could not believe that she was allowing her boss to fondle her right in front of this youngster, but somehow the situation was an incredible turn on for her and she did not want to stop him, but to allow him to touch her any way he wanted. Deborah looked over at her boss and saw the tent in the front of his trousers, indicating his arousal. She knew Ray well enough to understand that he was probably fully erect and the bulge was unmistakable proof, Lillie could not possibly miss it. Just then Ray's hand reached the soft round cleft of her pubic area. Deborah's legs were still close together so that he could only reach her with his middle finger which he used to rub her gently in slow circles around her clit. Deborah felt herself begin to respond and she shuddered with excitement and arousal. As she did so Ray tried to push her legs wider apart, but Deborah resisted, not wanting to open herself so lewdly and also because she feared she would not be able to stop him if he wanted more than to simply touch her. Ray then took his hand from between her legs and took her hand in his, interlacing their fingers warmly. Then he lifted her hand to his lips and kissed it then turned it over and opened her hand and pressed her palm to his mouth. Deborah shuddered as Ray slowly licked her palm and then placed it in his lap right over his erection. Deborah felt his throbbing hardness and for a moment tried to pull her hand away but her boss held it tightly in place, saying quietly, "Ohhhh Please Debby...... feel me.... See how hard I am"? The woman looked down at Lillie sitting barely arms length away, staring up intently at the couple. Nervously Deborah tried to remove her hand urgently whispering "No, Ray! No.. no...I can’t! Please!... The girl!.... Please Ray stop," she protested weakly. While part of her wanted to pull away and run from the room, part of her wanted to continue, to touch and fondle her boss. She looked at the young girl seated lewdly in front of her and her heart raced with a combination of fear and arousal. Lillie's eyes met hers and for a brief moment Deborah stared deep into her eyes then the young girl spoke to her. "It's OK Mrs. Jackson, really. I don't mind at all. In fact I like to watch. You can touch him if you want to" she said softly with a steady voice. The young girl's voice was calm and reassuring, and she continued. "It's true, I do like to watch. I think it's really sexy. I'll tell you a little secret," she whispered, "I've watch my Mom and her boyfriend sometimes," her words causing Deborah to shudder. Then Lillie went on saying; "Maybe you would like watch me too, it's Ok if you do. I can show you a little more. I don't mind if you watch me," she added. As she spoke the teen spread her legs wider and began to stroke the exposed portion of her cleft, running her finger along the length of her slit showing a little more of her tender young pussy to the adults. Ray groaned at the sight of the teen touching herself and sound of his excitement gave Deborah chills. Reflexively she closed her fingers around Ray's cock feeling his length and girth through his slacks and her boss moaned again and opened his knees offering his erection to his assistant. Deborah looked at Ray's erection and could not resist squeezing his thickness. Even through his clothing she could feel the familiar firm ridge around the head of his erection and she let her fingers encircle him and slowly began to jack his length. "Mmmmmm, that looks like fun, Ms Jackson" Lillie suddenly spoke. "See?" she said, "You can do it if you want to. Do you like to touch him like that?," she asked. Deborah could not speak, her mouth was dray and she could not form any words, she simply nodded in reply and Ray groaned in assent. Emboldened the woman increased the tempo and length of her strokes, pulling Ray's erection forward so that its outline was more visible through his trousers, showing it to the girl. "Ahhhhh," Ray sighed lifting himself up to meet the ministrations of his assistant. he could feel and see that Deborah was displaying his erection to young Lillie, and the thought only excited him further. "That's so nice, Deb," he groaned. "Mmmmm, please Don't stop," he implored. By this time Lillie was leaning back bracing herself with one hand, one knee pulled upwards and the other spread out, her tiny white panties were now pulled almost completely up into her slit exposing more of her full, soft lips to the adults. They could now see most of the young girl's pussy in all its sweet perfection. Deborah and Ray could now see that Lillie had only begun to grow pubic hair and had thin, soft and wispy dark brown curls just at the top of her plump mound while her lips were still mostly smooth and bare. The young girl was slowly running her middle finger along the inside of one plump lip and Deborah could see the bright pink flesh inside, glistening wetly. The sight immediately took Deborah back to the days of her early teens and reminded her so much of her best friend Betty. Sitting next to her, Ray shook with excitement and his assistant felt his need throbbing in her hand. "Oh, baby!" he gasped, "That feels so fucking good! Please take me out... I wanna feel your hand on me," her boss implored. Deborah looked over to Lillie and saw the girl watching raptly as she fondled her boss. Seeing her look to Lillie, Ray implored his assistant, "Oh, please Deb...She doesn't mind, you can touch me in front of her," he said his voice thick with passion. Looking over at the teen sitting at his feet the man implored the young girl; "Go on Lillie" he said, "tell Mrs. Jackson that it's OK," he continued. Without taking her young eyes from the erotic sight of Deborah fondling Ray, Lillie immediately replied, "No, I don't mind and I won't tell, I promise. Pleeeease Mrs. Jackson, go on and take it out, I wanna see it too", she said in a girlish whine. Then she continued, her voice now more intense, "Look," she offered "You can watch me while you do it, I'll show you mine too." As she said the last Lillie hooked one finger into the crotch of her panties and pulled the sheer covering completely aside now fully exposing her pussy to both adults. "I'll show you mine too!!!" the words had an electric effect on both adults. The girl's offer was too erotic for words and view was incredible. The sight of the teen, her young sweet pussy fully exposed, panties pulled aside and offered to the adults so wantonly caused Deborah to tremble and her own pussy to throb with desire. The woman now saw that young Lillie was indeed very aroused, as much so as either she or Ray. The girl's legs were widespread and her tight, little pussy lips pulled slightly apart, showing hot pink flesh glistening with wetness. Deborah saw that the few thin strands of hair along her pubic lips were slick and matted with lubrication and, as the girl slid her finger along the length of her slit she could see the thick juices clinging to it. When Lillie's finger reached the top of her pussy she slowly circled her clit causing the pink hood to retract slightly showing the tip of the perky little bud within. Deborah's heart was racing and she heard Ray groan and felt him shudder in her hand. At that point Ray reached down and unbuckled his belt and pulled the zipper all the way down, then opening the front of his pants he put Deborah's hand back in place over his cock. The feeling of his hot cockflesh in her hand intoxicated Deborah and her mouth watered as she ran her fingers along the thick swollen shaft and played with the fat, round plum shaped head. But the woman never took her eyes off the girl sitting at her feet. By this time Deborah was as aroused as she had ever been and knew that she could not turn back. Throwing caution to the wind the woman gave voice to her deepest feelings and most secret thoughts. Deborah looked down at Lillie sitting at their feet and as their eyes met, she asked the girl "Do you wanna see it?" the woman said her voice now choked with passion. As the girl stared back and held her gaze Deborah continued; "Come on...tell me.. do you really wanna see it? Do you want me to take it out and show it to you? Are you sure you are old enough?" she inquired. For the first time Lillie started to show signs of excitement. Gone was the cool calm air she had demonstrated before. Now the girl licked her lips and her cheeks flushed. Deborah saw that her fingers were circling her clit faster and that her young tender pussy lips were swelling and opening like a beautiful flower, showing the deep red wetness inside. Deborah asked again, "Well?... you have to tell me if you do;... do you wanna see it. Do you want me to show it to you?" she asked her hand holding Ray's cock tightly inside his briefs. Lillie found her voice and without taking her eyes off the sight of Deborah holding Ray's cock, the outline so clearly visible through his boxers, the young girl spoke, "Yes!... I wanna see it" she replied urgently. "Take it out and show it to me, I'm old enough. I've seen one before." Her admission caused both Ray and Deborah so groan. Deborah could feel the precum seeping from the tip of Ray's cock and her own excitement causing her nipples to swell and harden and her pussy to throb. Deborah wanted to hear more from Lillie about her experience. Impulsively the woman answered the teen, "Oh yeah?... tell me what you've seen. Before I show you, you have to tell us. Come on, tell us about it," she urged. Chapter 13: Lillie's Secret Lillie moaned softly and licked her lips as she watched raptly while Deborah fondled the thick member. Then she spoke, "I've seen my Mom's boyfriend. They let me watch a few times when they made out, my Mom and her boyfriend," she said. "I've watched my Mom play with David's cock and even make him cum," Lillie said hotly. "I peeked in on them in the living room and saw the whole thing," she continued. Deborah shivered and her pulse pounded in her ears at the girl's admission and quickly responded, asking; "Oh yeah?... well tell us what it looks like then. Tell us everything you saw," she demanded. The teen immediately replied saying, "David's cock is kind of short and fat, but my Mom liked it.... A lot! She couldn't keep her hands off it! You should have seen how she played with it. She even kissed and licked it" the teen finished. "Shit," Ray hissed through his teeth. "She is so fucking hot isn't she Deb," he whispered as he writhed in the woman's grip. "Yeah," Deborah replied. "She is hot, and you like that don't you Ray?" she answered quickly. Then continued, asking her boss "You like hot, nasty little girls don't you?" as she squeezed his shaft and milked it with long slow strokes. All the while both she and Ray were watching as young Lillie played with her pussy, the girl growing more excited with each passing moment. "Yesssss, I do!" Ray gasped in response as Deborah suddenly jacked him more quickly. "And you like them too, don't you?", he added thrusting himself up to meet her fist. "You like hot nasty girls too, don't you Deb?" Ray urged. "Tell us Deb, go on. You like looking at her too don't you? You like seeing her pussy, and her tits, remember? Remember last time we were looking at Lillie's tits? That got you hot, didn't it? Go on tell me," her boss implored. Giving voice to her passion, and saying all the things she was feeling made Deborah's excitement grew more intense, and she quickly responded, "Yes! I do, Ray... I like hot nasty girls like Lillie. I love looking at her, I really liked looking at her little tits last time", she said, staring deep into Lillie's eyes. Then Deborah went on, saying, "She has the nicest tits and the sexiest little pussy, doesn't she?" the woman asked. As Deborah commented on the young girl's tits, Lillie closed her eyes and moaned then reached up and cupped herself, squeezing her tight little cones all the time keeping her legs spread wide her pussy exposed to the adults. Deborah could tell that her words were adding to the young girl's excitement. With that Ray turned toward Deborah and when she turned to look at him he reached for her lips with his and kissed her deeply, sliding his tongue between her lips in a way that Deborah loved and she met his with her own. As the two adults kissed they could hear young Lillie moan with pleasure as if she were being kissed. When they broke of their kiss, Deborah turned back to the young teen and said, "Come on tell me what you want to see," she said with a smile. "You have to tell us what you want first" she told Lillie. Lillie wriggled her tight round little ass on the floor as she stroked her now soaking little slit. They could see that she was fully aroused and her plump lips were now pulled back and her tender inner lips were hot pink and swollen, tiny drops of clear pussy juice oozed from her opening and trickled down the dewy crack of her tight round ass. The young teen, her eyes now glazed with passion begged Deborah, "Please... I wanna see you jack him off... I wanna see his cock,.... Is that OK?... will you show it to me, please?" she whined. Unable to control herself any longer the woman suddenly reached into the fly of the man's boxers, found his member and hauled it out and held it by the base, showing him off as if his cock was a trophy. Now it was Lillie's turn to respond and the girl moaned at the sight or Ray's impressive member "Mmmmmmmm... that's so nice," Lillie said at first sight of Ray's impressive erection. "Boy, it's really a big one isn't it?" she continued. "Ohhhh that is so nice... Mrs. Jackson. I love it, it looks so sexy" she went on quickly. "Do you like showing it to me? I hope you aren't jealous or shy, are you?' the girl asked. Deborah waited a moment then answered, saying "No I don't mind showing him, and I don't mind you looking, in fact..." she hesitated, then continued, "In fact I think it's sexy,.. showing you his cock, it's a turn-on. Do you understand what that means?" she asked. "A turn on?" "Uh Huh", the teen replied. "It means you want to cum" the young girl quickly replied. "A turn on is something that makes a girl's pussy all slick and wet or makes a guys cock get hard", she explained. "And it feels so good to get turned on," she offered. "It is just the best feeling in the world and you don't want it to end, just for it to go on and on," she offered. Deborah shuddered inwardly to hear the pubescent girl express such depth of sexual understanding and shared her feelings completely. The older woman also particularly liked that Lillie seemed to enjoy talking about and expressing her sexuality. "Yes," Deborah replied, "that's what it means all right. Then she asked, "and do you know how to do it?... to cum? Have you ever done it when you play with yourself," She inquired. Lillie hesitated, then spoke, "Yes, I think so," the young teen replied. "When I get real excited and wet from touching myself it feels like I have to pee real bad except nothing comes out and I get all shivery in waves like", she explained. Then Ray spoke up, "Did your Mom know you were peeking at them, watching them fooling around", he asked. "Did she see you watching?" All the while Deborah's hand was milking his erection, causing large clear drops of pre cum to ooze from the tip and run down lubricating the shaft and causing it to glisten wetly. "No, not the first time" the girl replied, he eyes fixed on the man's slick, glistening, rampant member. "But David did. He saw me watching and it got him really hot." Deborah exhaled slowly at the girl's admission. The thought of her watching a grown man and arousing him caused shivers of excitement to run through the woman. Lillie explained, "He even pushed his pants down so that I could see it better." She said. "I was watching from the doorway. They were making out and petting each other. they were in the living room on the couch and my Mom was facing the other way but David could see me", she said. My Mom was touching his cock and he was feeling her tits," she continued. "David saw me standing there and he didn't do or say anything, he just leaned back and let my Mom feel his cock", she explained. Lillie, went on, "I wanted to see more so I.... I...I lifted up my nightgown so that he could see my tits," the girl said. "He likes to try and peek down my shirt, just like you guys did, so I let him get a good look", Lillie told the adults. "It got him so hot, that it made him cum, right there in my Mom's hand," she said dreamily. "Ummmmmm" replied Deborah, imagining the scene of the little teen watching her own Mother give a man a hand job. "That must have been exciting for you to see, wasn't it?" the woman asked. "Yes! It really did turn me on. My Mom kept rubbing him up and down and David was just moaning and saying how good it was..." she explained. All the while staring intently as Deborah jacked Ray's cock she went on, "Then he straightened his legs out and said he was gonna cum.... And I saw it!", she said, "David sort of moaned and then.... I saw it cumming out of his cock, all white and creamy. It went all over my Mom's hand" then the young girl confessed, "I had to go to my room and play with myself... and it felt so good!," she explained. Then went on, "I couldn't hardly wait until the next time they were making out so I could watch some more" she said. Deborah felt Ray's cock throb in her hand and his finger press deeply into the cleft between her legs. So, tell us... did you get to see some more"? she asked the teen. "Oh yeah!' Lillie quickly answered. "The next time David came over, he and my Mom started making out on the couch right in front of me and he just kept kissing and touching her and she must have got real turned on cause she didn't even tell me to go to my room or anything", the girl said dreamily, her fingers dancing across her wet little mound. "So what did you do?" Ray asked the girl. "While they were making out, what were you doing"? "I came into the living room and just went over next to them.... just like this", the girl admitted. "I was sitting on the floor next to the couch and David and my Mom were in front of me. I could see everything and I... and so I..." Lillie hesitated. "What did you do," Deborah asked quickly. "Tell us what you did while you watched them", she urged, all the while stroking Ray's thick and throbbing erection, the shaft now more slippery with his copious pre cum dripping from the hole in his tip. Lillie seemed mesmerized by the sight of Deborah fisting Ray's cock. Deborah loved the sight of it too, she loved to play with Ray's cock to look at it; his thick shaft rising from the patch of dark brown curls, ribbed with pulsing blue veins, it's length curving up over his belly and the large purple, plum shaped head and deep red coronal ridge and his gaping piss hole oozing clear juices. With each milking stroke, as her hand rose along the shaft and neared the top, his cockhead seemed to swell and another large, clear drop would ooze out and trickle down over her hand and help to lubricate his manhood. Lillie licked her lips and shuddered her eyes wide and fixed on the older woman masturbating the man right before her eyes. Deborah asked the girl again with more urgency, "Come on Lillie; tell us what you did while you watched." "I.. I," she stammered, still transfixed by what she was seeing, then finally, "I did this," she confessed. "I lifted up my nightgown. I wasn't wearing any panties. I showed David my pussy. I spread my legs open like this," she said lifting one knee towards her chest. "I showed him my pussy and I touched it for him... I opened it up... like I'm doing now," the girl said. "And what were they doing?" Ray asked, his voice strained hot. "Your Mom and David...what were they doing while you did that?" "They were kissing a lot and David was touching my Mom's tits.... He lifted up her shirt and started kissing and sucking her nipples," the girl replied. "My Mom was moaning and she was rubbing David through his pants, then she helped him to take it out and she was jacking him.... Just like you are now" she continued. "And David was looking at me the whole time, then he whispered something in my Mom's ear and she looked over and saw me, but she didn't say anything or stop she just watched me for a minute too then she whispered something back to David and she bent over his lap and started to kiss and lick his cock" the young teen continued, all the while running her middle finger along her wet pink slit. Upon hearing that, Ray moaned and put his arm around Deborah's shoulder and pulled her closer to him and as he did he reached around and cupped her breast in his hand, squeezing and kneading it. Seeing this caused Lillie to gasp and as Deborah watched the teen began to roll her hips and dip her finger down to her hidden opening, probing for her pubescent fuckhole. The sight further aroused Ray and he whispered hotly, "Damn, Deb... look! She's finger fucking herself." And he found her erect nipple through her blouse and began to pull and roll it gently between his fingers in the way he know that the older woman loved. The room was now silent except for the sound of Deborah's hand sliding along ray's cock and the soft sucking sound of Lillie's slender finger as she furiously worked the tip in and out of her tiny pink opening. Ray began to breath harder and as his body tensed his assistant knew he was nearing orgasm and the older woman increased the speed of her hand, and concentrated her efforts on the lower part of his shaft, just the way she knew that he liked it. Lillie, her cheeks flushed with arousal and her eyes wide at the sight of Deborah masturbating Ray began to pump her hips in time with her finger. Although she was only entering herself an inch or two both the grownups could see how swollen and lubricated the girl was, and the sight and sound of her digital fucking was intoxicating to them both. "Damn!.. Look how wet she is," groaned Ray; clearly now at the edge of losing control. "I never knew girls so young could get so fucking wet..., just look at it!.. She's dripping," he whispered to Deborah. Deborah watched Lillie fingering herself and rubbing her tiny budding clit and thought the girl looked delicious. Ray was right, the older woman could see how wet young Lillie was, her tight cleft glistening with clear, thick juice; thin strands clinging to her slender fingers. Just then, as she gazed at the sight of the young girl's growing excitement Deborah was struck by a sudden erotic thought that caused her to shake with excitement. As she mentally toyed with the idea she grew even more aroused. Her thoughts were so erotic that she desperately wanted to share it with Ray, but at the same time so forbidden as to be almost unspeakable. The idea that had come to her was so taboo that she feared speaking it aloud, but the nastiness and eroticism was too much for her to keep to herself. Deborah's eyes were fixated on the young girl displayed before her and Ray and the sight focused her thoughts so intensely that the woman could not push them form her mind. She raised her eyes from Lillie's slick, puffy young pussy to see that the girl was watching her intently. Deborah met her gaze and as their eyes locked Lillie's widened and she licked her lips slowly. Deborah knew that she had to share her thoughts and knowing what she was about to say caused the woman to shiver with lascivious anticipation. As she tried to shape her words in her head, Deborah's already throbbing pulse quickened and she could feel the beat in her loins. Never breaking eye contact with Lille, Deborah leaned closer to Ray and turned her head so that her mouth was next to his ear. Trembling at what she was about to say Deborah leaned in closer to her boss, and spoke just loud enough for both Ray and Lillie to hear. "Yeah, I know, she's very wet baby" she said to her boss in a conspiratorial whisper, loud enough for Lillie to hear every word and never taking her eyes off the nubile young teen, she went on, her voice now hoarse and thick with passion. "Girls her age...as young as her....you know like Lillie...sometimes when they get horny....they can get....very...VERY!..wet! she hissed the final words into Ray's ear. "Sometimes", she went on, "they can get even wetter than when they grow up," she said, still staring deeply into the teen's eyes. The she took a deep breath, licked her lips and continued, confiding "I remember when I was her age, I would get so horny sometimes! I could hardly stand it. How about you Ray, do you remember when you were Lillie’s age? Did you use to get all hot and horny?" she asked, knowing that the idea would be erotically thrilling to the man. Her boss moaned in response and replied,"Oh yeah! Deb. When I was 11 or 12 it seemed like my cock was hard all the time. I would jack off and cum at least three or sometimes four times a day back then", he confessed. Deborah, smiled at the thought of a young 12 year old Ray, laying in his bed at night jacking his young hard cock, the image was deliciously erotic to the woman. "I know just what you mean Ray", she replied. "I did the same thing back then. When I played with myself at night sometimes I would get so horny and nasty and made so much pussy juice that it would leave a big wet spot in the bed afterwards. And it was warm and slippery just like Lillie is now," she said and increased the tempo of her hand on his cock. Ray moaned softly in response, never taking his eyes away from the young teen displayed before him. Then, summoning her courage at what she was about to confide, the woman stared deeply into the eyes of the girl in front of her and whispered into Ray's ear still loud enough for Lillie to hear, "Do you wanna know why some little girls get so wet, Ray?" she asked and then softly and wetly licked her boss all along his the side of his neck, her heart racing at the thought of what she was about to say. "Ahhhhh..." Ray shuddered at the feel of her tongue and sound of her sexy voice and lifted himself up to meet Deborah's firmly jacking fist. "Yesssssss!," he hissed urgently "Tell me! Please!!" Deborah looked at Lillie who was now staring back at her with an intense fixed expression that told the woman the young girl hanging onto every word and was also close to climax. Her teeth were clenched and her eyes were half closed and her breathing was quick. The woman realized then that Lillie might be as aroused by erotic sexy talk as she was. Wanting to see if her theory was right Deborah caught Lillie's eye and smiled. Then asked her, "How about you Lillie? Does your pussy always get so wet and swollen when you play with yourself? Do you know why little girls like you get so wet when they are horny? Should I tell you?" She asked. Lillie quickly responded, "Yessssss!", she hissed urgently. "please tell us" begged. Licking her lips lasciviously and still looking into the girl's eyes Deborah spoke, confiding the forbidden secret; "Well," she whispered hotly, "little girls your age can get very, very horny sometimes and are all ready to be fucked, but because their pussies are so tiny and tight they have to get really, really wet and slippery to be able to do it," she said. "Lots of girls as young as you love to fuck, but unless they get dripping wet they wouldn't be able to take a man sized cock honey. Yes...little girls have to get very wet so they can fuck!", she finished. Ray groaned deeply at her explanation and pulling the woman closer, squeezed her nipple causing Deborah to gasp with pleasure. The mental image of Ray kneeling between Lillie's widespread legs flashed in her mind and she opened her legs and quickly reached between with her free hand. She pulled her own panties aside, exposing her hot pussy and then gripping her mound, the horny woman started to knead the soft, plump flesh of her own cunt, probing her cleft to find her erect little clit. Deborah let her imagination run wild and opened her legs wider, both to show her excited sex to the young girl and to better play with her erect clit. As she did so she pictured the three of them together. Ray, herself and young Lillie; in a private bedroom someplace, far away from all prying eyes, where they could let their fantasies run free. In her mind's eye she saw them all naked on a huge round bed together, all as excited and aroused as they were at that moment. She could almost feel the taught, plump body of the young girl as she caressed every inch of that forbidden body. She imagined them laying Lille back on the bed and spreading her open like a ripe, fresh fruit; preparing her for her very first fuck. She pictured them arranging themselves between the girl's widespread legs and Lillie's look of excited anticipation. She saw herself holding Ray's thick, swollen tool and rubbing it along the length of Lillie's dripping wet slit until the head was glistening with lubrication and then guiding the fat tip to the girl's tiny, pink opening, then gently probing the pulpy opening with the purple, swollen, plum shaped head and watching as he slowly pushed himself into her, inching his erect manhood into the young girl's tight juicy twat, causing the outer lips to bulge obscenely as he eased himself deeper into her. The idea of helping Ray fuck the little teen was such a turn on and mental image was incredibly erotic, especially because it was so...forbidden....and so....nasty! Unable to stop herself, Deborah lifted her knees and placed her feet on the couch and let her legs fall wide open. As she did so she used two fingers to open herself and show her hot, pink inner lips, glistening with female juices to the young girl. Then she used her middle finger to start to jack and flick her firm little button. She shuddered as her fingers slid all along her slit, drenched with her fluids. She quickly slid her index finger over the hood of her clit and felt the stiff little nubbin. One hand wrapped around Ray and the other on herself, Deborah joined the other two in frenzied masturbation. Her voice shaking with excitement and her fingers now rubbing tight circles around her stiff clit, She continued, "See how tiny and tight that little pussy is Ray? You can hardly see her fuckhole," the woman cooed. "She has to get nice and slippery so that you could slide this big, fat thing up inside her," she said as she gave his member a few quick shorter strokes; and with that Ray shuddered and his cock pulsed in her hand. "Ohhhh," the woman said urgently "Look Lillie!" she said, "I think we're gonna make him cum!" Lillie groaned and her fingers quickened their pace along her pink slit and dipped into the tiny crevice at the bottom. Deborah could tell that the girl was close to cumming as well and wanted to see her climax so she whispered to her boss, "Ohhhh Ray.. See how nice and ready she is? She looks delicious doesn't she?" at which Ray leaned back and pushed himself up to meet her and began to grunt and said, "yes! More!.... I'm gonna....... Gonna.... Almost...! Jacking Ray in the exact way she knew that would make him cum Deborah then spoke to Lillie saying, "Ohhh.. Lillie, see how hard and big he is.. He's gonna cum for us.. You wanna see it? I bet you like to see men cum don't you? I bet it makes you so hot to see the cream squirt out. Want me to make him squirt for you? Tell us.. Say it! Say you wanna see him cum." "Yesss!," the girl responded immediately, and panted, "I wanna see him cum!... Please make him cum" she begged. "OK," Deborah said and leaned closer to Ray and kissed his neck. "Come on honey," she said sweetly, "Let's show this little girl how you cum". While jacking Ray off with one hand, Deborah's other hand was buried between her own legs squeezing her hot mound and she started to rub herself in tight circles right above her clit. She spread her legs wider to get better access and feeling her outer lips open she found the tiny, sensitive bud and focused on rubbing it and felt the beginnings of a climax starting to build within her. Lillie kept her eyes fixed on the sight of Ray's throbbing cock, the deep purple head glistening with precum and Deborah's jacking hand slippery along the thick shaft. The little teen seemed about to explode, her body stiffening as she approached her own orgasm, her fingers sliding the length of her slit from her swollen red button down to her tiny bright pink opening and back again as fast as she could. Then Ray let out a deep moan and as Deborah and Lillie watched the deep purple head of his cock swell and suddenly pulse and a thick, white spurt of creamy sperm squirted from his open pisshole, straight up and landed on his belly, followed quickly by a second and then third pulsing ejaculation of pearly, warm cum that spurted from the hole at the tip of his cock and then trickled down the shaft, over her fingers coating and further lubricating Deborah's still jacking hand. Ray was writhing and his cock was jerking in her hand as Deborah milked his orgasm to completion, cooing, "Ahhh that's it honey... cum good for Mama.. Shoot all your sweet creamy load for me baby" in just the way she knew that Ray liked. Then to Lillie, "See how good it makes him feel?" she asked. Ray's cock was now coated with his slick white lubrication and cum matted the pubic hair at the base of his tool and slowly dripped down onto his balls. Deborah's hand was also slathered with his juice and strands dripped from her fingers as she finished him with long slow strokes, her slippery fingers milking out the last large drops of thick semen from his open hole. The woman's mouth watered at the sight and she quickened the pace of her fingers on herself. Ray groaned and shuddered in Deborah's hand. He turned to face her and she met his lips allowing his tongue to probe her mouth seeking her own. As the grownups kissed the woman could her Lillie panting louder and when they turned back to face her the young teen was clearly fast approaching climax. Looking down at Lillie Deborah said, "Now it’s your turn, sweetie". Lillie responded by whispering, "Yes! Yes! I'm gonna cummmm", and her fingers flew in tight circles around her tiny red bud of a clit. As Deborah watched her fingers played the same game with her own love button and she knew that she could orgasm soon as well. "Doesn't she look sexy," Ray sighed to which Deborah simply nodded, pushing herself towards the release she needed so badly. "Oh... look at it," he continued, "You can see it cumming out of her." Deborah looked closely and seeing what Ray meant she caught her breath at the sight. Shuddering she lifted her ass up to meet her hand as she stared with Ray at the girl. They could see a large glistening drop of female juice forming just inside the opening of the girl's tiny hole and as they watched excitedly, Lillie contracted, squeezing her pussy shut and the juice slowly oozed from within the teen and trickled down towards the crack of her tight, round little ass. The sight of the girl dripping was enough to send Deborah over the edge and she felt her own climax quickly cumming. "Oh Ray," she moaned as she felt the familiar clenching of her pussy signaling her orgasm. "Oh.....God!... I'm cumming," she gasped her eyes fixed on the young girl furiously masturbating before her. Lillie too was ready to explode. Listening to Deborah and watching her jack Ray until he squirted had brought the teen to the brink of climax. Her fingers were circling her tiny erect clit and her plump little pussy was soaked, her inner lips swollen and spread open so that her tight little fuckhole winked at the couple. "Cum on, honey", said Deborah to the hot little girl. "You can do it... go on let it go... don't hold it back anymore.... Cause..... cause.... I'm ... I'm..ohhhhhh.......fuccckkk" Deborah's voice trailed off, her legs straightened and spread as the waves of pleasure washed over her. The woman opened her mouth wide in wordless pleasure. Deborah could feel her cunt pulsing and with each spasm her body was jolted by a wave of pure orgasmic lust. At the same moment Lillie threw her head back and grunted deeply, like a grown woman in heat, surprising the adults. As Deborah finished her orgasm, the teen suddenly began her own. "Oh.. my... I... I...I'm gonna!!!!..it's sooooo gooodd," The girl panted her words in time with the spasms shaking her young thin frame. "Now!... now! ..now!...." she said, every word punctuated with another earthy woman's grunt of pleasure as her body jerked with spasms of pleasure, each one causing the cheeks of her tight, round little ass to clench and then open wide flashing the little pink rosebud of her anus each time. At the same time the adults could also see that her pussy was also squeezing and pulsing with each grunt and her bright pink opening glistened wetly in time. Ray and Deborah watched raptly as the girl's orgasm continued, her body shaking as the spasms of orgasmic pleasure pulsed through her body, then slowly fading in intensity until Lillie laid back and stretched full length on the floor, her legs still spread open, her dripping wet, red pussy displayed to them both. After Lille had finished her orgasm the room was silent except for the sound of deep breathing by all three people. "Whew," Ray said at last. "That was something, honey," wasn't it? Deborah nodded weakly, not trusting her voice. Ray's arm tightened around her once again and his hand cupped her heaving breast. "You were incredible," her boss continued, as he gently massaged her soft full tit. Then adding, "You both were awesome, I mean it," he said with a smile. Lillis sat back up and returned his smile, her face still flushed and her brow damp. "Yeah," she replied. "I loved it, that was so fun," she continued. "I didn't know you guys were so sexy," she said regarding them both. "Well," Deborah said. "We had all better get back to things" and she started to shift in her seat and straighten her clothes. Lillie leaned back and stretched her legs then lifted them up high so that the girl presented the adults with a spectacular view of her body, her shapely legs and small plump pussy at the juncture of the "V". Then she pulled her panties back into place and sat up and began to gather the papers scattered around her. "I'll see you next time", said the teen as she got to her feet and moved towards the door. "Bye Lillie, it was nice seeing you today," Ray replied his voice now calm and composed. "Yes, goodbye Lillie", Deborah added. "We'll see you soon." After she had left the room and closed the door behind her, Ray turned to Deborah and pulled her to him again. As their lips met Deborah could feel the power of his passion. Just a few minutes prior he had climaxed and now here he was still needing more. Still reeling from the effects of their masturbation session and the show put on by the sexy thirteen year old, Deborah returned his kisses with a fierce intensity. "Mmmmmmm," Ray moaned as they broke off their kiss. "You really seemed to like that Deb", she said holding her close to his chest. Deborah could feel his heart beating powerfully and replied, "Yeah..... I really did. I liked it a lot". Ray gave her another squeeze and then whispered into her ear, "Did she remind you of anyone?" he asked. "Anyone from your past?" Deborah's mouth was dry and she felt slightly dizzy. Ray's intuition was still working perfectly. It was true. Lillie did remind her a great deal of someone she knew from long ago. And having their little "show and tell" session together had brought back the memories in vivid detail. Chapter 14: Young Deborah and her best friend Betty When Deborah was just 12 years old her best girlfriend had introduced her to sex. Deborah was an only child and her parents both worked, leaving her alone much of the time. Her best friend Betty was also 12 and lived a few doors up the street. The two girls were best friends and walked to and from school together and spent most of their spare time together. That summer they were 12 and entered puberty in the last year and their interests had turned to more mature matters. That summer Deborah was a pretty, light skinned, girl with gray eyes, light brown hair cut short, a slender build and average development for a 12 year old. Her features were fine and her hair soft and slightly curly. Her adolescent hormones had surged in the past year and although she never mentioned it she was secretly very much aware of her developing body. Deborah would examine herself daily in the mirror from every angle, admiring the changes she saw in her developing body. She was also aware that her friend had developed as well, and often wondered if Betty's body looked like hers. But she was much too shy to ever bring up the subject. Deborah was very pleased that her chest was developing. Her budding tits were small and round, barely apple sized with tiny tight pink nipples and no visible areolas. Her pubic hair had started to grow and now just barely covered her plump mound with sparse downy light brown fuzz. She never wore clothes that would accent her new curves and still dressed in the tomboyish fashion of young teens, favoring loose fitting tee-shirts and shorts which pretty much hid her developing womanhood. She also often wore glasses which gave her a more serious look and hid the twinkle in her sharp grey eyes. Betty was a shorter, slightly plump girl. She figure was beginning to show the growing ripeness that would blossom fully in the years to come. She was darker skinned than her friend Deborah and had long, black hair and dark mischievous eyes. Betty's young breasts were not quite the size of Deborah's. While Deborah's were small and round Betty's were pointy, cone shaped little tits, fully half of which consisted of large, dark, puffy nipples, shaped almost exactly like Lillie's. They poked out sharply from her chest and since she wore tighter tee-shirts than her friend and never wore a bra they were very visible. She also had a plump, round firm little ass that wriggled when she walked, and Deborah noticed that her friend seemed to shake it more when boys were around and since she wore tight fitting shorts her plump, firm cheeks were clearly outlined. While Deborah was quiet and a bit shy her friend Betty was much more outgoing and adventurous and it was usually Betty that took the lead and decided on their activities. Betty had an older brother away at college and her parents also both worked so the girls spent a great deal of time alone at her house together. That summer, with their hormones flowing, their interests turned to boys and sexual matters and they spent hours discussing intimate subjects. Since the girls were far too young to have boyfriends, they just talked about the older boys they knew from the neighborhood and discussed which had steady girlfriends and compared notes on some of the older girls and how their bodies were developed. Betty would comment on one of the older girls and speculate about the things she might do when she was alone with her boyfriend. Then one day Betty brought over something that surprised Deborah and took their discussions to a different level. She walked into Deborah's room one afternoon, closed and locked the door, even though they were alone in the house and, with a mischievous grin opened her backpack and pulled out a magazine. Deborah's eyes opened wide when she saw the cover and recognized that it was a men's sex magazine. Betty told her that she had taken from her older brother's room. She said she found it hidden under his bed and eagerly showed it to Deborah. It was a rather hardcore sex magazine displaying photos of women posing nude but it also included some pictures of men women together having sex. The two young girls slowly paged through the magazine with Betty showing the photos to her friend, obviously having looked at it before. Deborah had seen some nude pictures before but the young girl had never seen men and women in states of full arousal and she felt herself flush and the tingle of excitement in the pit of her stomach. The young teen was experiencing her first real sexual arousal. Deborah was amazed by the photos of men but also found the photos of the naked women somehow very arousing, the way they were displayed with such wanton sexuality. Her feelings surprised her because although she often fantasized about boys and found certain movie young male stars very sexy, she had never seen women to be sexually attractive. She had seen other girls naked of course. Mostly Betty, since the two girls spent so much time together. In the past they changed clothes in front of each other when they slept at each others houses and had even showered together in the pool bath house in past years, but not since they had began to develop so Deborah was very curious about her friend's body. Of course she could not help but notice that Betty's breasts had developed since they poked out so prominently through her tee-shirt and could see that they seemed to be shaped differently from her own and she wondered about any other differences in their development. She was also very impressed at how much knowledge her friend seemed have about sex and especially at how she seemed to know all the explicit terms and words to describe acts and body parts. Deborah had seldom heard and never used such language herself but hearing her friend say those things gave her shivers of sexual excitement. "Wow," said Deborah, trying to appear knowledgeable. "Just look at the tits on that one"! She remarked to her friend, referring to a photo of a dark eyed brunette with heavy breasts and large, dark brown nipples. "I wish mine were that big," replied Betty, as she ran her hands over her own small points. "And look how pretty her pussy is....." Betty continued, pointing to the brunettes partially shaved, wide spread pubic area, the lips fully exposed and glistening wet, and her opening bright red. Betty explained that the magazine came from a box she found under her brother's bed. He had been away at college for several years and had apparently left them behind forgotten under the bed. She said that the box held many such magazines and that she had looked at them all. Her young friend seemed very proud of this and seemed eager to share her new found knowledge with Deborah. Chapter: 15 Her First Kiss As they continued their sexual education they began to experiment. One day when they were alone in Deborah's room looking through a Playboy Betty asked her if she knew how to kiss. "Of course" Deborah replied. Betty said, "Show me how you do it then." Deborah leaned over and quickly pecked her friend on the lips. In response Betty laughed, saying, "that's not how you do it! Like this," and with that the girl leaned over and took Deborah's mouth in hers and softly pressed their lips together, held it for several long minutes before she opened her mouth slightly and probed Deborah lips with the tip of her tongue. Deborah did not expect this and froze, then, not knowing what to do as Betty's tongue ran across her lips the little girl responded by opening her mouth slightly at which point Betty pushed her tongue deep inside her friends mouth, finding Deborah's tongue and rubbing against it. The feeling of her friends tongue moving inside her mouth and the warm wetness of the deep kiss aroused Deborah and surprised her at the same time. The two girls held the kiss for a few more moments before breaking off. "Wow!" said Deborah, breathlessly. "That was......well...nice..." "If you thought that was good, try this," replied her young friend, with a knowing smirk. She reached to kiss her again and this time Deborah was prepared and met her friends kiss with an excited eagerness. Betty then wrapped her arms around Deborah and pulled her close, running her hands over the other girls back, then as the kiss intensified Betty moved her hands around to her friend's chest and cupped her young breasts squeezing them softly. Deborah did not wear a bra at that time, she really had no need, her little breasts were just firm little semi-apples, needing no support. She had never been touched by another person before and the feeling was delightful and her tiny nipples stiffened under Betty massage. Betty could feel her friend's response and she flicked her fingertips across the little hard bumps until she could press them between her fingers and rolled the tiny buds until Deborah moaned with pleasure into her mouth as they kissed. Betty gently pushed Deborah onto her back and lay across her continuing their kiss. In this position she was able to run her hands all along Deborah's body, down across her stomach and over her thighs. The feeling of being kissed and caressed that way swept Deborah away. She never knew that she could feel that good and she never wanted it to stop. Betty felt her friend's arousal and slowly pulled Deborah's shirt up to reveal her friend's young tits. When Betty finally broke off her kiss and rose up to look down at Deborah, her small round breasts exposed the tiny pink budding nipples erect she smiled at her friend and then lowered her mouth until she covered one of the little buds and gently sucked it. Stunned and surprised, Deborah gasped with indescribable delight. She had felt sexual pleasure before, like when she touched her own breasts but this feeling was more intense and erotic than ever. Betty moaned as she sucked and licked first the left then the right breast until both were covered with saliva, the pink nipples glistening and wet. Then Betty kissed her way across Deborah's neck and back to her mouth where she placed her lips against her friend's and kissed her deeply, their tongues dancing and rubbing against each other. Finally, breaking their kiss, Betty rose up and looked down at her friend laying in her arms and smiled down at her, "See," She asked, "that's how you're supposed to do it." "Wow!" breathed Deborah, "that was just like TV." "TV?" replied Betty with a laugh. "What TV show has bare tits in it"? She said, giving her friends left breast a quick squeeze. "Awww, you know what I mean, the kissing part", giggled Deborah. "That's really cool." Chapter 16: Learning Lessons Betty and Deborah were inseparable after that early summer day and by late June were sneaking off together almost every day to "play" with each other. Sometimes when the two girls were alone and got together in one of their bedrooms to look at one of Betty's purloined magazines they would end up having a "make out session" as Betty called it. They would lie on the bed together and kiss and hold each other, pretending to be lovers, sometimes with Betty running her hands over Deborah's body or lifting up her shirt and playing with and sucking her young friend's tits. After several such sessions Deborah started to touch her friend in return, at first just holding and squeezing Betty's tight round little butt and cupping her pointed cones through her shirt. Finally one hot afternoon Deborah in a moment of passion slid her hand under Betty's shirt to find her little tits, and then lifted the garment to reveal the little buds. On that day the first time she saw and cupped them in her hands Deborah marveled at how firm and very differently shaped from her own they were. Betty's little tits were very conical, with just the slightest hint of roundness at the base. Her nipples however were very large and puffy, the dark brown areolas, covering almost all of the little cones. In fact Betty's budding breasts were almost entirely nipples, large puffy dark, chocolate colored nipples. Deborah pushed up her friend's shirt higher to get a better look and while she lay under her friend looking at and playing with Betty's beautiful little tits. As she did this, her friend leaned down over her so that she could place her breast in Deborah's mouth. Deborah was surprised but opened her mouth and tentatively licked the brown puffy tip and watched amazed as the areola stiffened and became puckered. Deborah opened her mouth wider and took the entire top half of the cone shaped tit into her mouth and sucked it. "Mmmmmmmm.....yesssssssssss..." hissed Betty as she leaned further over her friend and pushed her breast deeper into her friend's mouth. "That feels real good.......," said Betty. "I really like it when someone does that..." she said dreamily. Then, lying directly atop her friend, Betty began to press herself against Deborah, grinding her hips until their pubic bones touched. Each girl could feel the other's small pussy mound through their clothes. As they continued kissing and touching, Betty suddenly pushed one knee between Deborah's legs and wriggled her hips until Deborah spread her legs allowing her friend to get between them, the girls now in the classic missionary position. Betty raised herself up on her arms and looked down at Deborah lying beneath her and slowly ground her hips forward against the other girl's pubic mound. The feeling was so good that Deborah could not help but to push back up to meet her friend, grinding against her through their clothes. Betty leaned down and kissed her and whispered, "Lift up your legs, higher..." she said softly. As Deborah did so she felt herself opening under her friend, her pussy lips spreading inside her panties and when Betty ground herself against her again it felt so much better, the contact much better against her clit. "Ahhhhh," moaned Deborah. "That's nice".... she said as she looked up at her friend who was rolling and grinding herself down onto her. "Yeah...its good isn't it," replied Betty. "This is called dry humping," she said accenting each word with a trust of her hips. "Guys and girls do this sometimes when they can't actually fuck," she informed Deborah. "They say it feels almost as good as the real thing," she continued. "Gina told us about it. She peeks in on her sister when she makes out with her boyfriend, and they do this," she explained, emphasizing "this" with a roll of her hips. Deborah moaned and pushed herself up to meet her friend's thrusts and silently agreed. It did feel delicious. She put her arms around Betty's waist and pulled her tighter then ran her hands down over her friend's tight round ass and squeezed her cheeks, feeling the muscles bunch and move. "Mmmmmmmm, Yesssssss.......I like that Deb," groaned Betty. "That feels good...keep doing it...." and she increased the tempo of her motions. Deborah could tell that Betty was getting more aroused so she slid her hands into the back of Betty's shorts down over her ass until she felt the silky panties underneath. Her friend's plump little ass felt much sexier this way and Deborah stroked and squeezed her ass, feeling the panties sliding around under her hands, bunching up between those tight round cheeks. "Ahhhhh.....yeah...yeah...yeah...please don't stop...." panted Betty, now rhythmically pushing herself more firmly against the girl beneath her. And then in few more moments her tempo quickened and her breath started to come in short gasps. "Oh...Deb... that feels sooooo....Ahhhhh.....Yesssssss, pleeeese..." Betty implored much louder now, a strange need in her voice. "I'm gonna....Yesssssss... I'm gonna, ohhh" she said louder this time. Deborah wondered what was happening to her friend. She suddenly seemed so different, urgent, intense, mature and erotic, not at all the little girl she was used to, and she felt her excitement growing not just from the feeling of their bodies pressing together but also from watching Betty pump and grind her body more quickly against hers, seeing her eyes narrow and feeling her hot breath. "Mmmmm....more...more...more..." hissed Betty her voice taking on a husky strange quality. "Ughhhh, Ughh...Ugh...." she grunted each punctuated by a deep grinding thrust against Deborah's upraised mound. "Now....Ahhhhh...yes....now...ohhhhhh....fuck! Fuck! Fuck! Fuck!" she cried as she shuddered and held herself tightly against Deborah, their crotches pressed against each other. Deborah could feel spasms shoot through her friend's body, as she jerked against her, eyes closed, soft deep grunts coming from deep within her chest. She held herself closely to Deborah for several long minutes until her climax passed then looked down at her friend dreamily, smiled and kissed Deborah gently before rolling off and lying next to her. "Wow" said Betty, "That was really nice." Although unsure what to call it, somehow Deborah knew that her friend had climaxed, and enviously wished that she could experience the feeling too. Chapter 17: Betty's new Game Betty seemed to always be in the mood to play their "games," and as the summer days progressed, with Betty's encouragement their activities became more and more intimate. It was Betty who told Deborah about masturbation and suggested that her friend try it. "It feels so good you just can't believe it," Betty told her. "I do it sometimes when I look at the magazines and get real hot," she confided. "You just have to find the right spot to touch and ...ohhhhhh wow! It feels, just the best"! She told her excitedly. "What do you mean the right spot"? Asked Deborah who had never really played with herself before. Of course she touched herself often and was intimately familiar with every part of her young body, loving the feelings the young girl could give herself, she had never focused on her genitals in the right way or long enough to arouse and reach a climax. "Look," her friend replied. "Just reach down between your legs, inside your panties and run your finger up and down along your pussy lips til your feel it getting wet and slippery. Then feel for a little bump near the top and rub it right there and go as fast as you want. It feels better that way," said Betty with a sophisticated air. "Here, just look at these pictures while you do it, that helps a lot," she continued, handing the sex magazine to Deborah. "That's what I do. Just look through the pictures and rub yourself until you start to feel it." Deborah hesitated for a few moments, her friend waiting expectantly, then finally said, "Well, I will if you will too," not wanting to show her ignorance in case she did something wrong by. "Sure," said Betty gladly. "We can do it at the same time, let's put this where we can both see it," she said referring to the sex mag. With that Betty stretched out on the bed next to Deborah, plumping pillows behind them to lean back on and the two girls made themselves comfortable and placed the magazine between them, slowly turning the pages, looking carefully at each explicit photo, Betty sometimes commenting on this or that one until, after a few minutes Betty slid herself down so that she was reclining more, reached down, unbuttoned her shorts and slid one hand inside the waistband then shifted herself and opened her legs, all the time keeping her eyes focused on the pictures on the pages between them, reaching down further until Deborah could see the outline of her hand under her shorts between her legs, on her pussy. As Deborah watched from the corner of her eye Betty's hand began to move inside her shorts, over and along her little mound, slowly inching lower evidently probing for the spot that Betty had described. Then she apparently found it, as her experienced little friend let out a low and slow hiss causing Deborah to peek over at her friend and see the outline of her hand moving slowly up and down along the length of her mound. After a few moments of this Betty began to breathe more heavily, and the hand between her legs fell into a steady rhythm. "No, wait! Don't turn the pages so fast," she said softly to Deborah as her friend reached for the magazine. "I wanna see better", said Betty stopping Deborah from turning the page. "I like to......look at them.....longer .....Sometimes.....when I do this..." she told her friend, as she pulled the magazine closer, her eyes fixed on the page before them. Then, after a few moments when they at last turned to the next page, Deborah heard her friend's quick intake of breath at the sight of the images followed by a soft sigh, and Betty quietly explained to her friend; "Mmmmmm, I always like to look at this one", she said, her voice now husky and strange sounding, never taking her eyes from the page before her. The photo was a full page vivid color close-up of a couple having oral sex together in a 69 position the man on his back, the woman over him. "You can really see his cock in her mouth this way, can't you"? Said Betty dreamily. She was right; the woman in the photo was astride the man’s head and had her hair pulled back from her face, giving a clear view of her lips wrapped around the shaft of the man's erect cock. "And look" Betty continued. "See? He's putting his tongue in her pussy hole, and you can see it and everything," she added excitedly. Deborah nodded her mouth dry. She was unable to take her eyes away from the image of the man's mouth pressed against the woman's pussy, his tongue probing the opening. The sight was like nothing the young teen had ever imagined. The way the couple were entwined their mouths on each other’s genitals caused the girl's heart to race and she could not take her eyes off the page. Deborah glanced over and noticed her friend's hand inside her shorts was moving faster between her legs now. Deborah was becoming much more aroused now too. The whole situation was so new and exciting. The pictures they were looking at, her friend's lewd comments about them all the while watching Betty, with her hand inside her shorts, knowing she was touching herself caused the young teen to shiver with excitement. Unable to hold back any longer, Deborah took a deep breath and as discretely as she could manage slipped her hand down inside the waistband of her own shorts and down into her panties, trying not to be obvious about it but nevertheless eagerly probing to find her own young soft slit. She was surprised to feel her pussy lips were already wet and slippery, just like Betty had said. She could feel that her fine, sparse pubic hair was slicked down from her juices. And the feeling as she slid her finger up and down along her wetness gave her delicious shivers. After a bit, as her finger reached near the top of her slit Deborah felt a small protrusion and, as her finger explored it, gave her a jolt of intense pleasure. She quickly focused on that little spot rubbing her finger around and back and forth over it, the feeling growing with each touch. Deborah now focused more of her attention on the magazine between them letting Betty slowly turn the pages until they came to a full page close up photo of a man's erect cock just entering a woman's wide spread pussy. The woman was on her knees with her legs wide open and her ass raised up and pushed back so that the view from behind included both her cunt and her tight pink pucker. The man was kneeling behind the woman and photo was taken from behind looking up from below. It clearly showed, in explicit detail the females' wet, pink opening with the man’s' cockhead pushing it open; the fat, purple head halfway inside her, the thickly veined shaft poised for entry and his balls hanging down, heavy and full. The vivid sight of his erect cock so close and especially the angle, made Deborah feel like she could almost reach out and touch the full, long cock and she trembled at the thought. "Ahhhhh...Yesssssss," hissed Betty as she stared intently at the photo. "Mmmmmm, that's the one", she said urgently. "I really like it...let's look at this one, OK?" she said her voice dripping with young, yearning sexuality. Deborah saw that her friend's hand began to move faster and more rhythmically inside her shorts and heard Betty breathing heavily. "Ohhhhhhhh.......Yesssssss," moaned Betty softly, again with that strange husky voice, her eyes fixated on the page between them, "I really like this one....they call that doggie style," she told Deborah explaining the sexual position. "That's the nastiest way to do it," she said knowingly. Deborah could see her friends eyes were fixed intently on the page, and she could see her friend's fingers moving furiously now inside her shorts. Suddenly Betty's body seemed to tense and her friend closed her eyes and her head rolled back and she shuddered and moaned, then slowly relaxed and, after a few more moments, took her hand from inside her shorts. "Wow!" said Deborah. "That was wild!" "Yeah...isn't it cool?" replied Betty. "Whew!" she went on, "its fun to do that with someone else, I usually do it by myself, but it's better with another person," said Betty with a giggle. Deborah discretely withdrew her hand from under her clothes, her fingers wet and sticky as Betty set about putting the magazine back into her bag, carefully making sure it was well hidden. "Let's get something to eat," said Betty jumping off the bed and heading for the door. Deborah, followed her friend, looking back at the bag containing the magazine, wishing that Betty would leave it behind so that she could look at it later, when she was alone. Later the afternoon, when Betty left for home she took the bag with her leaving Deborah still slightly frustrated, wishing she had the nerve to ask to keep the magazine, but not knowing how to go about asking. Later that night, after her bath when Deborah went in to bed. As the young girl lay in the dark recalling the events of the afternoon, her arousal returned. Deborah lifted her nightgown up to her waist and reached into her panties. She opened her legs to get better access and found her slit slippery with lubrication. As she moved her finger along the firm soft lips and her excitement grew she spread her legs wider to get better access to her most intimate areas. After a while she lifted her self and pushed her panties down first to her knees, then since they inhibited her movements, took them off completely. The feeling of being naked, legs spread wide open caused her to picture herself as one of the women in the magazine and her mind was filled with images she had seen earlier. She also remembered lying this way beneath Betty and imagined doing it again, this time with no clothing between their bodies. As she laid in the bed that night and played with her pussy, feeling herself growing more lubricated the young pussy lips swelling with passion, she felt her orgasm in the distance but as she tried to climb towards her release and got closer to her climax, she felt it slip away, leaving her frustrated. Finally after almost an hour of repeatedly building excitement each time almost reaching climax only to feel it recede she gave up and drifted off to sleep, with the images of her sex play with Betty and the pictures they had seen together chasing through her dreams the whole night. Chapter 18: A New Game Deborah was amazed at how aroused Betty could become when the girls were making out or looking at magazines together. Her friend always seemed to be in the mood to engage in some sort of sexual play, either kissing and role playing with Deborah, talking about the older boys and their girlfriends or spending an hour or so slowly paging through one of the many sex mags she kept hidden in her room. It was Betty that suggested one day that the two undress and watch each other masturbate while looking at one of the porno magazines she had in her secret collection. She told Deborah that it might be fun if they watched each other while they looked at the pictures this time. Although seemingly shy and reserved Deborah was secretly excited by the prospect of being able to get a good look at her friends’ pussy and watching the more experienced girl masturbate so she agreed to go along even if it meant that she would have to allow Betty to watch her do the same. Betty told her they had to both take off their shorts and panties and went to her bag and removed a slick color porno magazine and tossed it onto the bed. Although they were alone together Deborah quickly ran to her bedroom door and locked it even though her parents were not due home for hours. Assured of their privacy the girls relaxed then Betty said, "Well, let's get going," and proceeded to pull off her shorts and panties and hopped up on the double bed. Deborah turned her back and took off her shorts and panties and climbed onto the bed from the other side and lay back on the bed next to her friend, stealing covert peeks at her young friend as she did so. Deborah was curious about Betty's body, particularly her pussy. After seeing many women's genitals depicted in such detail while they had looked at the sex mags, she was eager to see another girl in person. As she looked over at Betty lying on the bed next to her, legs slightly open, she saw her friend's pussy for the first time and was amazed at how different it appeared from her own. Betty's pussy was larger than her own. Where her pussy lips were narrow and her mound small, Betty's was much larger, the plump outer lips giving her a more pronounced mound. She could also see that Betty had just slightly more hair than her own pubic mound and while hers was light ginger brown Betty's was almost black. Also like her own public hair Betty's was sparse and fine, barely covering the top of her mound and growing very lightly along her outer lips. Looking more closely Deborah could now see that where her own inner pussy lips protruded slightly from her slit, Betty's outer lips were closed tightly with no sign of inner pinkness showing. The quiet frigging under their clothes that they had done before together changed that afternoon. After a few moments of paging through one of the lurid men's magazines and staring at the photo spreads intently, Betty suggested that they lay head to toe so that they could see each other more clearly. So the girls turned to lay across the bed and Betty reversed direction so that they were now in a better position to see each other's intimate areas. After they had shifted to that position Deborah soon grew more aroused at being so close to her friend's pussy. As Deborah watched with growing anticipation and arousal Betty shifted around on the bed so that the two were closer together on their sides facing each other. Betty then lifted one leg and reaching down ran her fingers over her soft downy pussy mound, gently spreading herself open. Shyly Deborah lifted one leg in imitation of her friend and reached down to touch herself. "Mmmmmmm," Betty sighed at the sight of Deborah's young fair pussy displayed before her. "That's it", she whispered, "Open your legs wider, it looks really sexy that way", she advised. So Deborah lifted her knee a bit higher and shifted so that her legs were spread wider. The feeling of showing herself in this obscene way was a bit scary but thrilling at the same time. "Your pussy is real pretty", Betty softly confided to her friend her voice now sultry and sexy. "It looks really sexy when you show it like that", she continued. "Go on touch it", she instructed. "It feels real good when you are open like this", she confided. So with that Deborah reached down and ran her fingers over the top of her young downy mound and then carefully reached with her middle finger for the spot just inside the top of her cleft where she knew from experience the feelings would be most intense. Finding her little slit wet and slippery was surprising to Deborah but the girl quickly found that the extra lubrication made touching herself much more pleasurable. In a moment she was stroking herself expertly and feeling the pleasure wash over her with increasing waves. "Yeah, that's it. Do it just like that," Betty whispered hotly. Deborah could feel her friend's breath on her thighs and she looked down to see that Betty had moved closer so that her face was now just inches from Deborah's open sex. Momentarily embarrassed Deborah instinctively moved to close her legs but Betty reached over and gently stopped her. "It's OK," she assured the young teen. "You don't have to be shy. Look, I'll show you mine. You can watch me at the same time", she said reassuringly. And with that the other girl pulled herself closer to Deborah and lifted her knee so that her position matched her friend. As Deborah watched, Betty reached down and expertly began to fondle herself, at first pulling the soft sparse dark curls apart so that her tight plump lips were exposed, then running her finger along the length of the slit allowing the wetness within to spread over her outer lips. The sight of her friend exposing and touching herself quickly reassured Deborah and she felt herself relax and allowed her legs to open again, a bit wider this time so that her pussy lips opened slightly and she reached down and felt her own increasing wetness. Once again Deborah started moving her fingers over and around her budding little clit finding the right place and pressure to cause the waves of ecstasy to start to roll over her again. Betty saw that Deborah was now enjoying their game so she gave herself over to her own passion. Imagining herself to be one of the women in the magazine they were looking at the young teen opened her legs wider so that her fat, young pussy lips pulled apart. Then she reached down and began to masturbate herself, secretly delighting at the thought that her friend was watching her intently just inches from her hot, wet exposed pussy. The sight of Betty playing with herself had the result that the girl expected, as she could tell that Deborah was getting more aroused. "OOhhhhhh" sighed Deborah with delight as she watched her friend masturbate. "You like that?" her friend asked quickly. "You like to watch me do myself like this?" she said in a rushed whisper to her friend. "It's OK, I like it too. I like for you to watch me and I like to watch you too. I think you have a nice pussy," she admitted her breath now growing hot and her voice strained with passion. Now that Betty had opened her tight, plump outer lips Deborah could see the bright hot pink inner lips and the thick, slick young girl juice that oozed from Betty's tight little hole. She was close enough to clearly see every detail of her friend's sexuality; the fine dark hairs slicked down with lubrication and her tiny clit-hood covering her hot little button. She also could smell the excitement of Betty's body. The sweet, soft and tangy aroma of girl sex wafted up from between Betty's legs and Deborah found that she liked it, the smell adding to the sight and sound added to her excitement. As they both became more and more excited and aroused Deborah heard Betty begin to vocalize her passion. At first her young friend moaned softly then louder then began to grunt in time with her self ministrations. Then finally, she began to softly speak, those erotic and nasty words that Deborah had heard her young friend say before when she was fully excited and about to climax. "Yeah...Mmmmm...that’s it!" she moaned, her fingers now buried more deeply within her wet slippery wetness. "Ahhhhh... Yeah...ohhhhhh.. Fuck!...ohhhhh... You!.... Fuck!!!!".....Betty continued as her climax approached. The sight and sound of her friend playing with herself was more than Deborah could take and she found that by now she was also dripping wet and her finger sliding furiously over and around her tight erect clit. Each girl was focused on the others masturbation, their eyes just inches from the others pussy, the sight and yes....the smell burned in her mind. Deborah almost climaxed watching her friend but just as she felt the wave start to crest, her friend stared to pump her hips and her body shook with spasms of pleasure. Deborah watched transfixed as Betty shuddered, her finger, now tracing tight circles around her clit, "Mmmmmm," she moaned. "So goooddd!!!", she cried softly. Then her young body tensed and after a few moments Deborah saw her friend relax. The sight and intensity of seeing her friend orgasm so closely had distracted Deborah and her feelings of passion slowly receded, leaving the girl breathless and aching for release. As the girls slowly regained their composure, Betty lifted herself up to look at her friend and smiled broadly, her legs still spread and her youthful pubes exposed and open. "Whew... that was nice!", she exclaimed. "I never saw another girl do that before", she confessed. "That's hot! Now I know why guys like to watch so much," she confided. Deborah just smiled and nodded and the girls reached for their clothes and began to reorganize themselves. Chapter 19: Deborah likes Sex Books One day, shortly thereafter when the girls were talking on the phone Deborah brought up the subject of the magazines they had been looking at the day before. "Um, ah...Betty? Remember what we were looking at yesterday?" she asked, trying to sound nonchalant. "What? Oh...you mean that magazine? Sure....I guess you liked it huh?" she replied. "Well...ahhh... Yeah I did, sort of," said Deborah, "I mean I never saw pictures like that before, and well, it was pretty sexy, I guess," she said. "I know," her friend responded, "I like to look at them a lot. When I first found them, last year I didn't like looking at them as much, but now it really makes me hot!" giggled Betty. "Hot," thought Deborah, so that's what that means. "You mean it makes you feel sexy too? Deborah said. "Oh Yeah... Real sexy," said Betty with emphasis. "Does your brother have a lot of them?" asked Deborah, now her interest piqued by Betty's use of the plural "them." "Yes, a whole stack of different ones. I've looked at all of them," said Betty proudly. "Really? So which ones do you like the best"? Asked Deborah. "It depends on my mood," Betty informed her. "If I feel in a sexy mood, or show-offy I might look at one of those Playboys, or if I'm feeling more.....you know....nasty", she whispered the last word. "Then I like to look at one of the ones with men and women doing stuff. Some of those are really hot!" she giggled. "Well, do you think we could look at them again today?" asked Deborah nervously, not wanting to appear too anxious. "Hah...I knew you were going to ask that!" her friend laughed. "Sorry, but I have to go shopping with my Mom this afternoon and I can't get out of it". "Awwww, that's too bad," said Deborah, disappointment in her voice. "Well, if you can come over before I have to leave maybe I can show you one, but you'll have to hurry cause we have to go in a while," her friend replied. "Ok," responded Deborah, much too quickly, "I'll be right there." Deborah hung up the phone, jumped off her bed, grabbed her book bag and ran out the front door and down the block to her friend's house. Within a few moments she was on her friend's porch breathing heavily from running. Deborah was almost shaking with anticipation and nervously rang the bell. Betty quickly answered the door, "Wow! You sure must have liked that magazine!" she said impressed by Deborah's quick response. "Well, come on in" she giggled. "But we have to be careful, my mom is home and we don't have long." She motioned for Deborah to follow her and the two girls hurried into the house and up the stairs towards Betty's bedroom. Deborah's heart was racing as they quickly tiptoed up the stairs and she jumped when she heard Betty's Mother call from the kitchen, "Betty? Don't start goofing off; you know we have to leave soon." "OK Mom," her friend replied. "Deb came over for a minute. She needs to look at something," and she stifled a laugh. The girls ducked quickly into Betty's room and Betty shut and locked the door, "My Mom knows not to come in without knocking, so I can have my privacy," she said. The young girl hurried over to her closet, knelt on the floor and, pulling out numerous pairs of shoes pulled several boxes from the back opening one of them. "I keep them in here," she said softly, "come on take a look." Deborah was anxious to see what treasures her friend had hidden away there and she quickly joined Betty as the other girl removed a dozen or more slick, lurid sex magazines and piled them up on the floor beside her. Deborah's eyes widened at the quantity and variety of sexual material there before her and she quickly leafed through several on the top of the pile. Betty spread the rest out before them so that the girls could see the covers. Several were Penthouse and Playboys and a few were smaller Forum Letters filled with stories and sexy letters, there were many more hardcore Hustler magazines and a few XXX types filled completely with large lurid photos of sex acts many depicting several people together. Picking up one of the last type and flipping through the pages Deborah's eyes widened, "Wow, that woman has two guys!", Deborah exclaimed pointing to a threesome, with the woman on her knees being penetrated from behind while she sucked the man kneeling before her. Deborah felt herself flush with excitement as she paged through the magazine. "Yeah," replied Betty. "Lots of women like to do it with more than one guy. I even saw one that had a girl doing it with five guys, one right after the other! It even showed their cum. You know the white stuff that squirts out when a guy has an orgasm," Said Betty with a knowing air. Deborah continued to sift through the pile her heart racing, excitement growing from the abundant sexual material displayed for her and tried to work up the courage to ask to borrow one and wondering which to choose. Her eye fell on a Hustler and she quickly pulled it closer and flipped it open. The first pictorial she opened to caught and held her attention immediately. Strangely the girl in the photo spread looked a lot like her friend Betty, but all grown up. She had the same tanned skin, black hair and deep brown eyes, but what really caught her eye was that the woman's pussy looked almost exactly like her friend's. Deborah had noticed that just like women's breasts came in many shapes and sizes, their pussies were just as varied. Some had large lips that protruded and hung from their slits, while others had no visible inner lips. Some were smooth, even completely bare of hair while a few others had thick bushes covering their pubic mounds. Most were at least partially shaved but this woman had very sparse and fine pubic hair, just like Betty's 12 year old pussy and Deborah could tell that she didn't have to shave to make it look that way. In addition, her inner pussy lips were thin but her mound was plump and almost fat and in the photos that showed her with legs spread and lips pulled apart, Deborah could see that the tender flesh inside her pussy was deep, hot red in color. Also, although the models' breasts were much larger than Betty's they had the same conical shape and large puffy nipples, and she had the same sultry sexy look about her that Betty had and Deborah could imagine that her friend would look just like her if she was older. Deborah took a deep breath and gathered her courage. "Can I borrow one and take it home to look at it? I'll bring it back tomorrow," she asked not taking her eyes off the magazine in front of her. "Why, do you wanna go home and play with yourself? replied Betty with a laugh. "No!" Deborah responded, flushing with embarrassment. "I just want to look at it at home, is all." "Sure," her friend said with a sexy, knowing look. "I know what's on your mind." Deborah felt as if Betty could read her mind and didn't know how to respond when just then Betty's Mother called from downstairs," Come on Bet! We are never going to get there if we don't leave now. You girls quit fooling around and get moving." At that Betty grabbed the magazines and quickly placed them back in the box, all except the Hustler that Deborah held. "Go on," she said. "Take that one with you, but don't let my Mom see it and don't lose it". Deborah hastily grabbed her backpack and stuffed the magazine inside and the two girls headed out the door and downstairs. Betty said goodbye and as Deborah went out the front door Betty whispered, "Have fun,...and don't get caught" then dashed out the door to join her Mother in the car. "See ya later," she called back over her shoulder. Chapter 20: Deborah's First Cum Deborah ran back home and went straight up to her room. Her parents were due home soon but she could not resist the temptation so she immediately went into her room, closed the door and pulled her treasure from the bag. She lay down across her bed and began to page through the magazine. This time she started at the back and the first photos she came to were several pages of Polaroid photos obviously sent in by readers of wives and girlfriends. "Beaver Hunt," she whispered to herself, for that was the name of that section of the magazine. What a sexy title. Deborah knew that "beaver" was a slang term for a woman's private parts because Betty had listed all the various terms for sex organs that she knew. Deborah secretly preferred "pussy," because it had a softer, more feminine sound. As she carefully looked over the amateur photos, she was amazed at how freely these seemingly normal women displayed themselves, spreading their legs open for the camera. Many of the pictures were close-ups, some taken with the woman on her back, some from behind showing their round asses and plump pussy lips pushed back and wide open as if ready for mounting. Just as Deborah was beginning to squirm with arousal and was close to reaching into her shorts to fondle herself, she heard the front door open and knew her parents were home from work. She quickly hid the magazine away beneath the mattress of her bed and went to greet her Mom and Dad. They had dinner at 7:00 PM as usual but Deborah was unusually quiet during the meal. Several times her parents asked about her day but she failed to respond, her mind on the book hidden upstairs in her room. After dinner she hurriedly did the chores of clearing the table and helping to load the dishwasher. Her Mother remarked on how pleased she was that Deborah didn't have to be asked several times to help out. Secretly the young girl was just anxious to get upstairs to her room so that she could get back to her magazine. Deborah watched TV for a short while before announcing that she was going to take a shower and get ready for bed. Her father asked if she felt OK because she usually had to be ordered to bed. Deborah said she was tired from roller skating that day, and went up to prepare for bed. She quickly showered and as she did so her hands explored her body in eager anticipation of what she planned to do later on in bed. Deborah had been thinking about how she could manage to look at the magazine and not arouse her parent's suspicions. She decided to use a flashlight instead of the light next to her bed and to pull the covers over her head to keep the light from showing under her door. After her shower she put on a thin nightgown and, in anticipation of her activity she wore no panties but jumped into bed, turned out the light and listened anxiously to hear her parents head up to bed as she knew they would soon since she was already in her room. Sure enough in less than half an hour she heard her mom and dad pass her room and enter their own at the end of the hall then heard the click of their door close firmly behind them. Assured that she would not be disturbed, Deborah quietly opened the drawer in the nightstand next to her bed and took out the flashlight she had hidden there then reaching down under the mattress she felt the edge of the hidden magazine and withdrew it. Then pulling the covers up over her head she turned on the light, set it on the pillow so that the light shined onto the magazine she opened and began turning the pages. The feeling of being alone and able to take her time and examine the pictures without distraction or fear was wonderful and Deborah quickly became flushed and aroused. She slowly paged through the magazine looking for the pictorial with the girl that so much resembled her friend Betty. Now in private and hidden under the sheets the pictures were much more vivid than when she first saw them at Betty's house. Able to focus her attention on the book Deborah reached down and lifted the hem of her nightgown, pulled it up until it reached her waist, then laying on her side, the magazine next to her she lifted one knee and opened her legs then reached down and found her young mound. The moment Deborah touched herself she felt a stab of pleasure. The excitement of the pictures, the anticipation and buildup of arousal had made her more ready than she had ever been and when her fingers first touched her slit she found it and her lips already slick with secretion. As Deborah's finger moved down along her slit she marveled at how soft, yielding and slippery her lips were and how easily her finger dipped between the folds of her virgin pussy. In the past whenever she touched herself at first she found her pussy lips tightly pressed together, making it difficult to slip her finger between. She might find herself slightly moist if she was aroused but nothing at all like the way her body was opening itself now, allowing her fingers slippery access to her inner lips. Deborah sighed and opened her legs wider and felt her outer lips pull open. She looked down and could see them spread slightly open and she shuddered at the sight, delighting in the thought that it looked so much like the women posing in the magazine. Turning her attention back to the book Deborah turned the pages until she came opened to two full page photos of the girl who looked like Betty. On one side of the page the young woman was laying on her back, knees spread wide looking down at the camera which was pointed up directly at her crotch. In that photo the model was wearing only a transparent pair of tiny white panties, her pussy fully visible through the flimsy material. Deborah could almost count the sparse hairs on her mound and saw the bright red meat of her inner lips spread open and the dark spot at the bottom of her slit where her pussy juice had soaked the crotch of her panties. Deborah read the caption which was apparently a quotation from the model herself, it read: "Don't you like the way my pussy looks?...I just love to show it... and I love to see it myself. Sometimes I get out a mirror so that I look at it myself...Can you see my little fuckhole?" Deborah shuddered as she read the words. "Fuckhole," the word was like an explosion in her mind. Betty had explained dozens of sex words before but this one was new to her; and it was a revelation. The very sight of the word on the page caused her head to swim and when she softly said the word aloud to herself the sound of it made her dizzy with passion. Deborah's finger was now probing between her inner pussy lips, more deeply than she had ever reached before. Fully aroused now and shaking with excitement Deborah carefully pushed her slender middle finger more deeply between her lips and lower down her slit and found she was even more wet and hot closer to her inner opening. "Fuckhole," she whispered again to herself, this time reaching for her inner opening with her finger. Deborah had never tried to reach inside herself before and was therefore surprised to feel the opening at the bottom of her pussy and when she touched the entrance it gave her shivers of pleasure, almost as much as when she stroked her clit. Carefully she probed deeper in to the juicy opening and found that she although the fit was tight, she was so very wet that her finger easily slid inside all the way to he middle knuckle. Deborah focused on the photo on the page and looked into the eyes of the model that was looking directly into the camera and felt the woman urging her on. "Mmmmm fuckhole.." Deborah sighed, "My fuckhole..."she repeated pushing her finger deeper until it was almost all the way inside her, the wet and swollen inner walls gripping her tightly. The young teen then began to push her finger in and out. Slowly at first then as she warmed to her task more quickly. Her finger sliding in and out made a wonderful squishy, liquid sound that at once thrilled Deborah. The more quickly she moved her finger and the more excited she grew the wetter she became and the louder the sucking sounds grew. The girl imagined that she was one of the women in the magazine and a man was sliding his cock in and out of her opening and the thought only increased her passion. "Mmmmm"...she sighed..."fuck my hole" she whispered silently to herself, the nasty words giving her intense rushes of pleasure. Along with the sound Deborah soon also caught a whiff of the erotic aroma of aroused womanhood. Since she was under the covers not only were the sounds collected but also the smells, and the odor of her arousal and the wetness on her fingers exposed to the air quickly filled the makeshift cavern with a soft, feminine and slightly tangy perfume. Deborah inhaled deeply and realizing it was her own sex smell, and on an impulse withdrew her finger from the tight sheath or her pussy and lifted her hand to her nose. The aroma was much stronger now and the heady scent was like a gently musky aphrodisiac to the girl. Instinctively she licked the wetness then impulsively opened her mouth and took her finger and sucked it, tasting the salty, tangy flavor of her body. Then shaking with excitement she quickly reached for her pussy again and found her tight little budding clit then began to rub it in small intense circles. Almost immediately her body started to stiffen. Deborah closed her eyes she was beyond needing the stimulation of the magazine now and focused totally on the tiny nubbin of pleasure that was her center. Faster and faster she flicked her clit until suddenly without warning she felt the spasms of her first orgasm. The waves hit her with a shuddering intensity that caused her legs to stiffen and her back to arch. She continued to circle her clit with her hand while her body shook uncontrollably until at last after several long time stopping moments the feeling gradually passed and she slowly relaxed a feeling of warm intense languor filling her body. Chapter 21: Betty's other "Friend" That August Deborah learned that Betty had another "friend." And the memory of her discovery and the things that happened as a result was what Ray had been referring to. But now as the middle aged woman watched Ray and Lillie, all those memories came back in vivid detail and she was growing more and more excited each moment as she watched and heard what Lillie was saying and doing. It had happened early one afternoon that summer when Deborah was bored and restless and decided to go over to Betty's house to visit. Just as she turned the corner near her friend's house she saw Betty exit from the side of her house, take a quick look up the block and hurry in the other direction. Deborah decided to see where she was going and as she followed she saw that Betty seemed to be very nervous, looking around and Deborah hung back so that her friend would not spot her following along. Betty cut through a small park at the end of the block, turned the corner and went directly to a well tended house at the end of the street. It was set back behind deep green hedges, was well kept with an attached two car garage. The driveway leading up to the garage was bordered by tall lush hedges and as Deborah watched her young friend looked quickly around before she turned and disappeared up the long driveway. Deborah hurried behind her and as she drew near the house and could look around the bushes at the end of the drive saw that the garage door was open and that Betty was between two cars inside the garage talking to an older man. Deborah vaguely recognized him from seeing him around the neighborhood. He was middle aged, about the age of her parents she guessed. He was average height and heavily built and had thick curly brown hair. The man wore a t-shirt and sweatpants and appeared to be working on one of the cars, a vintage model that was parked inside the garage. The older vehicle was parked facing into the garage and covered by a tarp that reached all the way to the ground. The cover was pulled back from the hood to allow access to the engine and there were tools lying around. Deborah could see her friend and the man standing next to the car the man wiping his hands on a white towel. Deborah could not hear what they were saying, but it did not appear that anyone else was home and the man and her friend seemed to be familiar with each other, both of them smiling and Betty sometimes giggling at something the man said. As she watched, she saw the man look in her direction and she quickly pulled back and crouched down so as not to be seen and cautiously peeked through the bushes at the corner of the driveway. Deborah watched as the man walked to the open garage door and saw him quickly scan the driveway and empty street then turn and walk back into the garage to stand next to Betty. As Deborah watched he casually took her friend by the hand and led her deeper into the garage then he reached over and put his arm around her friend, pulled her close and to her amazement bent down and kissed her friend deeply on the lips. Deborah could not believe what she had just seen. Betty seemed very comfortable with being kissed by him. After their lips parted she remained very close by his side, his hand still on her shoulder, and she smiled up at him as if kissing him was the most natural thing in the world. Then as Deborah watched, the two of them moved over to the covered car and the man lifted the tarp to reach the back door, which he pulled open. Then he looked around to see if anyone was watching and motioned to Betty who proceeded to climb into the car followed by the man who pulled the door closed behind them, the tarp falling back into place. Deborah hesitated a moment, then overcome by curiosity quietly slipped along the hedges toward the garage until she was standing just inside the open garage door near the back of the car containing her friend and the older man. The rear and side windows of the car were covered by the tarp but Deborah could see that the front passenger window was open and uncovered. She held her breath and inched silently in the deep shadows along the wall next to the car towards the open window hoping to see inside. There was a stool sitting right next to the front passenger door and Deborah slowly eased up and sat down then leaned over until she could see past the hanging cover into the interior of the car. From that vantage point, she could clearly see the inside of the car but was invisible in the darkness along the garage wall. Deborah was hidden in the deep shadows between the car and the garage wall but in the light from the bulb inside the garage Deborah could clearly see her friend and the man in the large back seat. She heard the man's voice, barely three feet from where she was sitting, hidden and watching. "I'm so glad you came over today, I was hoping to see you again. You know I think about you a lot, especially at night," the man said gently to Betty, his arm across the back of the seat, stroking her friend's hair. "You are so pretty, I just love touching you, baby," he said softly, his hand cupping the young girl's cheek. And with that he moved closer to Betty and as Deborah watched with amazement her friend put her arms around the man's neck, eagerly raised her face and kissed him deeply, just like she had done so many times with Deborah. She could tell that Betty and the man had done this before by the way they held and kissed each other. Deborah watched with growing excitement as her friend and the man kissed. Through the open window she could hear them moaning softly and Deborah's eyes widened when she saw the man freely running his hands over Betty's nubile body. Her heart raced as she watched him reach down and squeeze Betty's round firm ass and cup and squeeze Betty's pointed little tits and the way that her friend responded to the man's touch, writhing in his arms and making little mews of pleasure. Then with wide eyes she watched the adult put his hands under the girl's tee shirt and after a moment of fondling her, lifted it up to expose her budding breasts. She was even more stunned to see Betty reach down between the man's legs where a lump was tenting his sweats. As she watched her 12 year old friend stroked the man then wrapped her fingers around and squeezed his erection. He moaned much louder as she did and pushed himself up and Deborah could see the clear outline of his cock through his pants. The two broke off their kiss and the man gasped, "Oh, baby!...that feels so... so.. fucking good!.. Squeeze my cock!" At which Betty giggled nastily and moved her hand more quickly up and down along his hard shaft. "Mmmmmmmm, that's nice Bet...Ahhhhh...Jack me!!... Yesssssss.. You do that so good baby!" he said, his eyes closed with pleasure. Deborah watched with growing excitement as her friend masturbated the man through his pants. Betty seemed very well practiced at her task and appeared to be enjoying herself too. After several moments the man opened his eyes and smiled at her friend and said, "Mmmmm let's see you baby. Let me see what you have on underneath today." Betty smiled wickedly at him and released the man's erection then quickly scooted over to sit sideways and lean back against the far side door. Facing towards the man and her hidden friend, the girl lifted herself up and quickly pulled her shorts down and off kicking them onto the floorboard. Wearing only a pair of tight white nylon panties and her tee shirt, Betty reclined against the door her feet on the seat facing the man the girl slowly allowed her knees to open. As she did so the man hissed with pleasure and the young girl spread her legs wide and assumed a pose very much like some of those Deborah had seen in the sex magazines she had often looked at with her friend. From her vantage point Deborah could clearly see the details of Betty's pussy through her panties, even the soft thin patch of wispy dark early pubic hair at the top of her little mound and the thin dividing line of her tight little pussy lips. Betty's panties were bikini cut and very tight. It also looked like they were too small for her and as the girl spread her legs the narrow strip of cloth at the crotch could barely contain Betty's plump pussy mound, and Deborah could see the fat outer lips straining and bulging from her underwear. She knew that the man could see it all as well. Deborah decided her friend looked as hot and sexy as any of the women in the magazine and she wondered what the man would do seeing her pose for him that way. Deborah also realized with a hot shudder that her friend was displaying herself this way purposely to arouse the man and from what she could see young Betty was really enjoying what she was doing. Her friend was slowly rolling her hips obscenely towards the man and grinning at him. Deborah watched as the man reached for her friend and the girl's inner thighs, running his hands up her legs almost to the top where they met. Betty moaned softly and Deborah could see her lift her hips up slightly to meet his touch. He pressed her inner thighs outward opening her wider and as he did so Deborah could see Betty's pussy lips open slightly through the crotch of her panties. He slid one hand up and began to lightly stroke her friend's mound with his fingers at which Betty moaned louder. "Mmmmmm...you have such pretty panties, baby", he said, rubbing her plump little mound through the thin material. "You like that don't you, honey?" the man asked softly. "You like it when I touch your pussy?" "Yesssssssss..I like it,. I like it!!!", Betty hissed eagerly, humping her hips up to meet the man's caress. "Do you want more"? He asked. "Do you want me to touch your pussy some more"? To which Betty arched her back and lifted herself up again. "Unghhh.....Ohhhhh..Yesssssss.. Pleeease....." she whispered urgently. At that the man slowly eased his middle finger under the thin material at her crotch and as Deborah watched he started to slide his finger over her plump outer lips and towards the dividing line between them. Deborah could see the clear outline as his finger traced the line of Betty's slit, slowly from top to bottom and back again. Betty lifted her hips up to meet his touch while he did this and let her head fall back and her mouth opened as she let out a moan of pleasure. Deborah was breathing heavily now herself and her heart was racing with excitement. She felt her tiny nipples harden like rocks and she squeezed her legs together and shivered as she rocked silently back and forth on the stool to stimulate herself. She was no more than five feet from her friend and the older man and her proximity gave her not only a perfect view of what was happening but also allowed her to hear every whisper and moan they made. The man leaned over and kissed Betty again and this time when he left her lips he traced a line of wet kisses down her neck and throat and whispered, "show me your tits baby.....show me those hot little tits" he urged. Betty quickly jerked her tee shirt up to her chin, throwing her shoulders back, eagerly bearing her tiny cones for him. Deborah could see that Betty's nipples were as erect as her own. Betty's small conical tits capped with their large, dark and puffy nipples were puckered and swollen. The man reached for one and cupped it in his hand squeezing it between his fingers. As Deborah watched she could almost feel his hands on her own small breasts and then she saw him bend down and take the other in his mouth and begin to suck it. First he took just the little brown puckered top between his lips, sucking and pulling at it gently. Then he licked all around the dark puffy areola for a bit before opening his mouth wide and taking the entire cone into his mouth, sucked it deeply causing Betty to writhe under him and gasp with pleasure. Deborah recalled all the "make out sessions" the two girls had enjoyed and recognized now where the experience her friend had shown must have come from. After sucking it deeply for several moments the man lifted his mouth from Betty's little tit and leaving it glistening wetly with saliva, licked across her chest to the other cone and after running his tongue slowly around the base he licked up and over and all around the puffy, puckered nipple then mouthed the entire breast the same way sucking it deeply and wetly, the liquid sounds of his mouth on Betty's tiny budding tit clearly audible to the watching teen, making her hotter than before. All the while Betty was arching her back and offering her juicy little buds to the man, her head was thrown back and Deborah could her friend panting and moaning with pleasure. Deborah's body was responding to the display and she was starting to wish she could join in. Then lifting his mouth from the other dripping little tit, the man slowly licked his way up from her breast, along her throat, trailing wet kisses all the way to the young teen's mouth and again they kissed passionately, mouths open and tongues probing each other. Deborah could hear the wetness of their tongues thrashing inside their mouths as they kissed and the sound only further aroused the girl. Then breaking off their kiss the man sat up and leaned back panting. Then smiling sexily at the young girl and he eased his hands into the front of his sweatpants and slowly pulled the drawstring. Looking at the girl in lying back front of him the man paused for a long moment then spoke, "You wanna see something, honey?" he asked in a deep breathy voice. "Tell me if you wanna see something..... Go on, tell me," he said with growing urgency in his voice. Betty raised her head and opened her eyes, fixing them on the man with a hot deep stare. "Yeah, I do" she said, her voice husky and thick. Deborah could tell that her friend and this man had done this before, perhaps many times and this was part of their game. She wondered what they were about to do and her excitement and anticipation grew. "Really?" the man asked. "You really wanna see something? Then you have to tell me what it is...," he continued. Betty smiled back at him with an expression Deborah had never seen before. "Yeah!" she replied, her voice now as sexy as Deborah had ever heard. "I want you to show me something," she implored. "Show me something you have....show me something,.... do something....nasty," she went on as she reached up and cupped her own tit, still wet from his mouth and began to openly play with it as she reclined there before him. "OK, I'll show you something", he said. "But you have to show me something too..," he said. As Deborah watched she saw her friend smile and wink at the man then slide her hands down to her waist and, lifting her hips begin to roll her panties down over her thighs and finally pull them off completely. Her young friend was now nude from the waist down in front of the older man and she opened her legs again, this time her pussy fully exposed to view. Now Deborah could clearly see how aroused Betty was. Her fat little slit was visibly glistening with wetness; the few sparse hairs along her lower lips were plastered down, slick with her juices. As she opened her legs wider Deborah could see the hot pink inner lips pulling apart and her thick secretions trickling from the bottom of her slit. The man groaned with pleasure and reached into the front of his sweats. Deborah could tell that he was now stroking himself, although his member was still hidden from her view. Never having seen a real adult male organ before she found herself desperately wanting to see what the man had in his pants. Betty's eyes were fixed on the man's crotch as well and Deborah could tell that her friend was also eager to see what was hidden in his pants. The man slowly loosened the waistband of his sweatpants and raised himself slightly, then with a quick movement pulled them down to his mid thighs and leaned back facing Betty. Deborah, looking in through the opening in the tarp saw what Betty had been asking for so passionately. The man's cock! It was not as large as those the two young girls had looked at in the magazines, but was nevertheless powerfully attractive to Deborah. It was maybe 5 or 6 inches long she guessed, it looked shorter than most of those belonging to the men in the magazine, but it rose stiffly from a thick mass of dark curly hair at the base. Although it was not that long, the shaft was thicker than some she had seen and it had a fat, bright red, mushroom shaped head and the shaft was thickly swollen and slightly curved upward toward his belly. Below the thick shaft hung his balls. Deborah could see them hanging there large and round. Deborah heard Betty sigh loudly, "Ahhhhh..... Yesssssss! That's what I like to see," her young friend said to the man. "Show me some more," she implored. With that the man chuckled softly and replied, "Mmmmm yeah, that's my hot little girl, you wanna see me do it don't you?...you like to watch me don't you? You wanna see me do this?" he asked. As Deborah watched he reached down and took the erect shaft in his hand and slowly began to stroke and milk it up and down. Deborah heard Betty gasp, and when she looked at her friend she saw the pure intense passion on her face as she intently watched the man pleasure himself. As she watched the couple in the back seat she saw Betty reach down and begin to touch herself, her eyes fixed on the man facing her. As Deborah watched raptly Betty opened her legs wider and reached down with her other hand to pull open the lips of her little pussy, just like many of the photos the girls had seen in the magazines. Sliding himself across the seat until he was right next to her friend the man reached over with his free hand and began to stroke Betty's inner thigh, moving it higher and higher until he reached the bright pink of her wetness, then as Deborah stiffened with excitement took his thick middle finger and dipped it between the girl's pussy lips moving it back and forth until Deborah could plainly see the slick pussy juice coating the man's digit, thick strands of it hanging from his finger when he withdrew it from her dripping little slit. Then with Deborah looking on intensely from her hiding place he slowly slid his middle finger down Betty's swollen cleft towards her hidden opening. Her heart racing Deborah watched as the man gently probed until she saw his finger sink slightly into her friend. Betty sighed deeply and allowed her knees to open wider and the man gently pumped his finger in and out each time going slightly deeper up inside Betty's tiny opening. Little by little and inch by inch the man eased his finger into the young girl gently finger fucking her, each moment going in bit deeper. Deborah was amazed and dizzy with excitement at the sight and looked on with wonder as Betty groaned and pushed herself up to meet his finger. The image was so thrilling that Deborah could not take her eyes off the scene. With each stroke she could see the man's finger emerge covered with thick clear lubricating juice and the tender flesh around Betty's opening clinging to him as he pulled his finger out and then, when he pushed into her again the girl would sigh and lift her knees and Deborah could see her tiny opening stretched around his finger, the pinkness glistening wetly. "Open up for me honey...come on ..Open it up and show me," the man whispered hotly. "Let me see what it looks like!" he said urgently. As Deborah watched raptly Betty reached down under her upraised legs and with both hands, placed her fingers on each side of her little pussy and pulled the plump lips apart so that she and the man and could better see his finger entering her and sliding deeply in and out. "Ahhhh baby!.. You are so fucking tight!...", the man hissed. "Your sweet little pussy is sooo fucking tight and wet.. You have such a hot fucking little pussy," he groaned. "I can feel you squeezing my finger", he continued. Deborah shuddered recalling how her hot inner walls had gripped her own finger so tightly when she had fingered herself, and she wondered if Betty was gripping the man in the same way. Now Deborah could see how wet and aroused Betty truly was. As her friend lifted up her legs and spread herself wider she could look beneath Betty's pussy towards her tight little ass and saw how her wetness had gathered there. It glistened as it trickled from her opening around his probing finger and had run on down towards her ass. The man then slowly withdrew his finger from Betty's clinging little love tunnel, leaned back again, and with a deep moan stretched his legs out towards Betty and carefully wiped the lubrication from the girl's pussy onto his erection, then reached over and, running his finger along her slit, wet it again then transferred more of the juice onto his thick shaft then circling the shaft with his thumb and forefinger he started to move his hand up and down along the shaft. Deborah was mesmerized at the sight and instinctively the words came to her mind "jacking off", using the words Betty had taught her in the last few weeks. The term fit so well, described so perfectly what the man was doing and Deborah liked the sight of it. As she stared man started to move his hand faster along his thick, erect shaft. Deborah could now see drops of wetness pooled up around the head and also saw a small hole at the tip winking, the source of the wetness. Betty, was also watching him raptly. She responded by turning her attention to her clit, sliding her fingers over and around the tight little pink bud. As Deborah watched the pair, the man and Betty seemed each hypnotized by watching the other; their eyes glazed, and narrowed, each hotly panting with growing intensity. Deborah heard the man groan and then whisper. "Ahhhhh oggggggggddddd...sooooo.. Gooooodddd...baby!.....mmmmmmm.. Baby!.." his voice rising. Deborah saw the man was staring intently at her friend's pubes and he increased the tempo of his jacking. "Ahhhhh do it! Do it! Do it!". Then straightened his legs slightly and stiffened. "Mmmmmm show me honey.... Do it! Do it! You're gonna make me cummmmm," he grunted. Betty replied by spreading her legs wider and pushing her pussy up and towards the man while quickening the pace of her masturbation, her fingers, covered and slippery with her lubrication flying over her pussy making liquid sounds. Betty's eyes remained fixed intently on the man's hand pumping his cock and she replied hoarsely, saying. "Yeah...jack off! Jack off for me! let me see you cum!....cum! Cum!" she hissed. At that the man started to grunt louder and threw his head back, lifted his hips towards her friend, his eyes tightly closed now and his fist pistoning his thick shaft, the plump swollen head of his cock glistening. As Deborah looked on, transfixed by his dripping red cock head she saw the first drops of thick white cum ooze from the hole at the tip of his cock, and as she watched his cock suddenly pulsed and squirted a thick string of milky cum out and up onto his belly, followed by another that squirted several inches straight up and fell back onto his and where it was quickly smeared by his pumping fist over his throbbing and pulsing shaft. Then as his grunts turned to deep groans of pleasure his cock continued to ooze fat, thick, white drops of cream which collected on his still slowly pumping fist and then trickled slowly down the shaft. "Ahhhh.. yesss!... Baby.... Sooooo good!.. it's so fucking good!" the man moaned as he shuddered and his hand moved now more slowly, milking his shaft, the final drops oozing from the hole at the tip. Deborah looked over at Betty and saw that her friend also had her eyes fixed on the man's cock and that she had a look of transfixed bliss on her face, her fingers still moving furiously over her pussy until, just as the man’s orgasm subsided she began to pant loudly. "Yes!... Yes!... Yes!..." she gasped, each word punctuated with a spasm as her body shook with her approaching climax. Deborah pressed herself closer to the open window and caught the sweet pungent smell of sex in the car. She recognized the hot female odor of pussy lubrication but there was something else in the air a sharper, more tangy aroma she had never smelled. She knew instinctively that it must be his cum, the smell of a man`s sex! Deborah saw Betty close her eyes and watched as her young friend lifted her knees and spread herself and the girl's entire body seemed to tense, her fingers now flying over and around her little bright red bud. She heard as her friend began to whisper raspily, "Ohhhhh.. Yeah!!..Fuck!.... Ahhhhh fuck!... I'm gonna cum! Ahhhhh... cum!.Ahhhhh...yes...yes... Ahhhhh.. You!!!....fuck!...you...fuck!!!!!fucking...fuck...meeeee! Deborah watched enthralled as her friend climaxed. Each time Betty uttered the word "fuck" her body jerked and with each spasm her whole nubile body shook. Deborah was amazed to see that Betty's young, plump pussy also clenched and pulsed with each wave, she could even see her friend's tight inner lips opening and closing as her body shook with pleasure. Then slowly the spasms eased and the girl relaxed, her legs lowered and her breathing slowed. The silence afterwards was profound and Deborah feared that her pounding heart would give her position away. After a few moments her friend and the man stirred and began to compose themselves. First Betty sat up and reached for her panties and quickly pulled up on, while the man took a handkerchief from his pocket and wiped the cum from his belly, cock and balls and then pulled his sweatpants back up. In a few moments there was no sign that the two had done anything except talk. Betty slid over next to the man and kissed him on her cheek and he pulled her close and squeezed her, running his hands over her back. Just then Deborah realized that the man and her friend would get out of the car any moment! Fear of being found in the garage raced through the girl so she quickly and silently eased off the stool and tiptoed hurriedly along the side of the car to the open garage door then sprinted down the driveway and ducked around the hedge by the sidewalk. To be continued.....WELL.. WHAT DO YOU THINK SHOULD HAPPEN NEXT? I HAVE MY IDEAS.. BUT WELCOME YOURS... I WELCOME ALL COMMENTS AND/OR QUESTIONSTO: jaytee69@hotmail.com IF YOU ENJOY PLEASE LET ME KNOW...THANKS! Approve | Reject Close