JZL11_10G: Maureen's Big Turn
Usual disclaimer: This story involves sexual subject matter. If you
aren't old enough to read this, go home!
Copyright by Jeff Zephyr (jeffzeph@hotmail.com) 2000. Please don't
distribute in an altered form, or with any charges for acquisition.
At eleven, I get to actually experience this thing called sex. - by
Jeff Zephyr (jeffzeph@hotmail.com) 2000-2002.
JZL is my life story series. You can find out more about the
entire series at /~jeffzephyr/jzlstories.html, and
more of year 11 at /~jeffzephyr/jzleleven.html
JZL11_10: Sitting in a Tree on Saturday: F U C K I N G!
(mf mff oral rom) by Jeff Zephyr
Sherry and Jeff... Sitting in a Tree. F U C K I N G! (on Saturday)
JZL11_10G: Maureen's Big Turn
I was very hot and hard, and it was now Maureen's turn to fuck me.
But if I did that, I'd come too soon. Instead, I insisted on kissing
and talking, and I asked Maureen to play with Sherry's pussy some more
as I did that. I was very hot watching that, but I managed to get the
rest of my story out, just about all the details.
We spent quite some time talking again. Part of me wanted to just do
it, pop my dick into her and come fast. On my own, at home, I'd never
pushed my sexual endurance quite this hard before. If it was plainly
and purely up to me, all alone, I'd just get off as fast as I can,
however I could. I wasn't having blue balls, not yet. I hadn't
experienced that sensation yet either. But it was a bit uncomfortable
to be so turned on, to have had my girlfriend almost fucking my dick,
and not get release.
I didn't want release, though. I wanted to make my Maureen feel
really great, to try to do with her what I'd done with Annie.
I really don't know why I bothered to try it. Watching Maureen stroke
Sherry's pussy, rather than just feeling it, was a powerful turn-on,
almost as good as having the girl rub my dick. The only real benefit
was that Maureen was getting all excited, really hot and bothered,
helping us get turned on and ready for the next act.
"I'm glad you both are OK with everything I've done. The stuff I told
you about, I mean," I said.
"Yeah, it is really great to finally talk about everything," Sherry
said. Umm, you make me so very happy," she sang.
I'm not sure, but it seemed like she was still all so turned on, close
to orgasm, lost in that blissful feeling. Not quite the same as me,
because she got her orgasm from our ‘fucking,' but we were both really
distracted. It wasn't like the buzz of being drunk, though I hadn't
ever got really drunk either.
Maureen said, "I'm so happy! I want to do it. Now, please? I know,
I could keep on playing with you Sherry, but I've been waiting just
all day to do it again. OK?"
She was so cute like that, so polite and enthusiastic. I wondered if
I talked the same way. You know, how you really can't hear how you
sound, because the talking is all inside and you are thinking about
what to say? I think that I was, polite and trying to be romantic.
But too open, free now to say what I felt, to talk about sex without
having to disguise the words.
"No more talking in this one, OK?" Maureen asked us. I understood how
she felt. I loved our conversation with sex. How long does a
relationship have to go on before the people talk about what they are
doing, or have done? I didn't know, but two weeks seemed like a
really long time to wait to me.
But as with Annie, it was hard to think about anything else while we
were doing it. Maureen and I had done it together only that once, but
it was still very amazing. As much as I loved our oral sex, I was
very excited by the thought: ‘I'm going to fuck . . . I'm going to
fuck Maureen.' That is the word I used in my head, knowing what we
were about to do. I hadn't thought of it quite like that with Sherry.
No worries now about it being her first time, or whether it would be
OK or not.
Maureen moved on top of me, almost like what Sherry had done. But
that left Sherry out. I'd wanted to play with her pussy some more
myself, and told her, "Move your pussy over my face, darling." It
felt funny, saying that. I called her love or lover, not darling. I
don't know why I changed the word, but this was somehow very special
between us.
Unlike Sherry, Maureen just caught my hard dick between her legs, then
with her hand, and pushed it into her opening. It was wet, warm, and
I slid right up inside her. Or she slid down over me, eating me up
with her pussy. Whichever way it was, it felt great.
I mean, I knew that it would, but anticipation was nothing like the
real thing. I let her control things there, moving up and down as she
wished. I pushed back a little, sometimes. But I was lost in
Sherry's pussy in no time.
She faced away from me, looking at Maureen. I'd kind of thought she'd
go the other way, so I would be looking up at her front. I didn't
mind it, though. She moved to put the top of her slit, the tip of her
clit right into my mouth, and let me eat her hard. I knew that she
hadn't gotten another orgasm from Maureen's fingers, so I wanted to
make her feel good really fast. None of us needed any build up, no
foreplay slow touching and kissing to get us going.
It was sweeter than anything I'd ever tasted.. Not just Sherry's
pussy, but the whole feeling of fucking Maureen while doing Sherry was
like being smothered in chocolate and marshmallow cream. I was
humming with pleasure, and I sucked so hard on Sherry I thought I
might hurt her, but instead she came. Hard, bouncing on my face,
yelling out loud. It was a good thing we were out in the woods, away
from everyone. I held onto her pussy as she came on my lips, then
slowed down my licking, but I didn't let go.
Maureen was still fucking me hard, and I was so close to coming I
could taste it. I wished for some way to make her hit her orgasm too.
I didn't get my wish. My dick was sore, really hard and feeling like
it was on fire. Every move Maureen made was sweet delight, and I
couldn't hold back. Sherry was still on my face, and I was loving the
taste and feel of her girl-come drenched pussy. I could taste her
wetness, and lapped it up as I came.
Maureen felt me do it, and she pushed down and squeezed her pussy on
my dick. When I was done pushing, she pulled off me. My dick was
still a little bigger than normal, but it couldn't stay hard.
Sherry got off my face too. I lay back for a minute, then felt the
girls licking my wet dick. I said, "I need to make you come, make an
orgasm for you Maureen. I did this with Annie, remember?"
"What?" she asked me.
"Just like what Sherry just did. Let me lick up your pussy, and I
know it will happen. Just like with Sherry."
"OK, thanks." I loved how she was so polite, so nice about what we
were doing together.
Sherry was down between my legs, licking and kissing all around my
dick and balls. I'm pretty sure that she'd cleaned it all up, my come
and Maureen's wetness, but I didn't mind her staying there and having
fun with my sex parts.
Maureen moved her pussy over my face, and I licked. Then, she pushed
down more, and I ate her hard. I loved how she tasted. It didn't
matter that part of the taste was from me. Most of it was her, and
even better, I knew that this was making her feel oh so good. I loved
how her pussy hair rubbed my chin and cheeks, and how my tongue
slipped up inside her. I really loved how she sighed with pleasure,
letting me know that I was doing the right things. Soon, she said
singing, "Oh, that's it, please, please me."
I licked her hard, then soft. Up and down. She moved around, making
it so I couldn't get her clit like I had with Sherry. I let it go,
then caught the little pearly fish again and again. Finally, she just
pushed back and came, a long slow, back and forth, rocking on my face,
glorious orgasm.
She fell forward on my body, resting on top of me. She kissed my
dick, but even though it was wet and I felt really good down there, I
wasn't ready quite yet to get hard again. Maybe, if they'd really
tried with fast sucks I would have been. But Sherry just let Maureen
cover my dick with her body, as she kissed her girlfriend's face.
Then, all three of us cuddled up together for a while. It wasn't
really long, but I was quite content to just lay back and relax, the
two girls on each side of me doing the same thing.
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