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LOVING STEP-PARENTS (D.Abby) (BG,BF,MG,pedo, inc) (1!1)
LOVING STEP-PARENTS (D.Abby) (BG,BF,MG,pedo, inc) (1!1)
The following story is for adults only. It contains scenes depicting
incestuous sex among minor children and, between adults and minor
children. It is entirely a work of fiction and the characters contained
within are completely the figment of the authors imagination. (they do
sometimes embody his fantasies, however.) If homosexual activities
offend you or sexual activities among and with pubescent children I
suggest you hit the back button.
This book does contain episodes of masturbation, , oral, anal,
heterosexual, homosexual, and lesbian sex. The range also covers solo
to group sex, incest and pedophilia. You have been warned.
I would like to quote from the introduction to 'Clayton's Children'.
"This is a work of fiction. No illegal activity described herein was
carried out, this document details fantasies that took place late at
night when I was alone in bed. I firmly believe that no fifteen minutes
of pleasure are worth the innocence of a child. Besides I derive much
pleasure from the company of children, playing with them or simply
watching them at play, I am not going to risk this for any momentarily
heightened sense of pleasure.
"This is a story of make believe, it describes what might have been in
a very different world. If you feel an uncontrollable desire to carry
out the activities described in this type of story, then stop reading
now and seek professional help."
If you are under the age of 18 or if it is illegal in your community it
is illegal for you to read this, please hit the back button
immediately. (Can't you just see a horny twelve year old zipping up his
pants, (or pulling up her panties as the case may be), and hitting the
back button at this point. I should live so long.)
This story was written over ten years ago. That is why the Internet
isn't used to download graphics. Layman PC owners only vaguely knew
of its existence at that time
Copyrighted by the author 1997. This book may be reposted in any not
For profit electronic medium. It must not be altered and it must be
attributed to the author.
If you haven't hit the back button yet, enjoy. I would like to have
your opinions of my work and, and while I don't promise, I usually try
to answer my e-mail.
Dabby@access.mountain.net
LOVING STEP-PARENTS
By D. Abby
Chapter - 1
This all happened when to me when I was thirteen years old. I was
a rather shy kid who had trouble making friends. One of the problems
was that David Hemmer, that's me, did so well in school that the other
kids were put off. They were a little afraid of my brain, I guess, and
I didn't know how to communicate well enough to get them over it. As a
result, I became sort of a recluse, I would hurry home from school each
day and do things on my PC to keep busy.
My mother died when I was five and I just barely remembered her.
My father was fairly indulgent and when it came to some things he made
sure that I had only the very best. I had a good PC with a lot of
software and extra hardware. I even had a modem so I could pick things
up from bulletin boards and from other PC users too. Dad even put in a
separate phone line so I wouldn't tie up our regular phone if I was
connected to someone on the PC
The people that I talked to through the modem didn't know my age,
and I kept it a secret. That way they didn't treat me like a kid and
talk down to me.
One day someone suggested that I down-load some graphics that he
had. He told me they were real good graphics and that I would like
them. I was shocked to find they were pictures of men and women doing
things to each other. I'd never seen anything like that before, and
even with no one around they made me blush.
I understood what I was seeing, even if I had never heard of some
of the things the models were doing. I had an erection before I knew
what was happening. I had been getting these erections rather
frequently lately, and I knew that I could relieve the sexual tension
by masturbating.
When my glands started working and my penis started to grow, dad
bought me books on sex and growing up. They said masturbation was
natural, not bad or naughty. I had been masturbating since the previous
September and my penis had grown from two inches to four and a half
inches when it was hard.
I did get to talk with some of the kids at school so I knew that
masturbation was called jerking off. When I saw these pictures, I
couldn't help myself, I jerked off. It felt good and since I was sure
it caused no damage I had no intention of stopping.
A lot of people I communicated with on the PC had pictures like
that, and I became an avid collector of them and copied them into a
hidden directory.
I spent a good deal of my time calling up those pictures and
masturbating while I looked at them. It was one way of combating
loneliness. It was fun too. I sometimes worried that I was doing it too
much, but it felt too good for me to stop doing it so often.
The only real friend I had was Ted. He was about a year older
than me and was one grade ahead of me at school. He had the same sort
of problems in his class as I did in mine. The kids were afraid of him
because he knew more than they did.
He was a PC nut too but his PC wasn't nearly as good as mine. I
owned a lot more games than he did and his PC had no modem so he
usually came to my house and we used my PC when we worked together. One
day when we were cleaning up the hard disk on my PC he saw that I had
some hidden files. He wanted to know what they were. It embarrassed me
and I tried to get out of it but he was insistant so I had to show him
the graphics.
Ted was impressed. I got a hard on while we were looking at them
and I blushed. The front of Ted's pants was pushed out too. I wondered
what his penis looked like when it was hard. It appeared his penis was
bigger than mine, it pushed his pants farther out than mine did. I
noticed that Ted was glancing at the crotch of my pants too and I
blushed again.
Ted and I had never discussed sex except for a typical boyish
comment on what we would like to do to some girl we saw. Neither of us
was serious about what we said and both of us knew we were fantasizing.
I didn't know how to handle this situation. Ted and I went through
several more of the graphics. Each time he brought a new one up he
would look at me, look back at the graphic, then he would rub his penis
through his pants.
I was shocked when Ted unzipped his pants then pulled down his
pants and underpants and started running his hand up and down his
penis. I blushed again. I'd never watched anyone masturbate before. He
looked at me and I knew that he could see that I my prick was hard. I
tried to look away but I was fascinated by what he was doing. I
carefully examined his penis. It was just a little longer than mine but
thinner, and he had a lot more hair than I did.
I was so absorbed in watching him that I was startled when he
said, "Don't you jerk off when you look at these? Gee, my balls would
ache if I didn't."
Ted would know I was lying if I said I didn't masturbate so I
blushed again. I'd listened to the boys talk at school but never joined
in the conversation. A lot of what they said was stupid and I was sure
that most of what they claimed they did wasn't true. This was the first
time I'd ever talked to anybody except my father about sex. I managed
to answer Ted. "Yeh, I guess I do."
Ted continued to run his hand up and down his penis and asked,
"Well, how can you look at those graphics and not jerk off now?"
I blushed and I stammered, "Uh, gee, I never did that when anyone
was watching. I don't know if I could."
Ted didn't pause in his masturbating, "I never did it when anyone
was watching either, but I'm not going to sit here and let my balls
ache. Uh, why don't you jerk off at the same time I'm doing it."
He was right about one thing, my testicles were beginning to
ache. Watching him masturbate was as exciting me as much as graphics
were. It really got me horny watching him play with his penis.
Finally I couldn't take it any longer. What Ted said made sense.
I pulled the zipper on my pants down, pulled out my penis, spit on my
hand, and pumped it up and down my prick. Ted watched for a moment then
turned back to the graphics. I kept watching him. I had seen the
graphics before and watching him jerk off was more exciting. The
graphic he was looking at showed a woman kneeling in front of a man and
she had his prick in her mouth.
Ted whistled and looked at me. "Gee, I wonder what that would
feel like. I'd like to have someone do that to me."
The sex book my father had given me had mentioned oral sex but
hadn't been very detailed about it. "I don't think nice people do
things like that, but it doesn't matter, I'd like to have someone do it
to me too."
Both of us pumped as fast as we could. Ted was pumping his penis
through his fist and seemed ready to come. I was ready. Spurt, spurt,
spurt; Ted's semen arched through the air; dribble, dribble, dribble;
some more semen leaked out over his fingers. Spurt, spurt, spurt,
dribble, dribble, dribble; my own semen jetted out then oozed over my
hand. I masturbating while you watched someone else masturbate felt
better than masturbating by yourself.
After that Ted would come to my house at least once a week and we
masturbated looking at the graphics together. I wondered what it would
feel like if he masturbated me. I also speculated on how Ted's prick
would feel. We talked about jerking each other off, I was still having
trouble using the common words but Ted used them all the time, but
decided that we weren't gay so we shouldn't do that kind of thing.
My father, Morris, was dating a divorcee and he brought her home
to introduced her to me. Dad had dated since I could remember but this
was the first time he brought a woman home to meet me.
The next day he told me that he and Janet were talking about
getting married. I didn't particularly like the idea, it would be a
major dislocation in my life. I thought Janet was a nice lady and I
liked her but I didn't want any competition for my father's attention.
We were very close and I liked things as they were.
Janet Levitt was a nice looking woman in her middle thirties, the
same age as my father. I could see why dad was interested in her. I was
interested myself, when I thought about her it would give me an
erection and I would try to imagine what she and dad did together. I
masturbated thinking about it but I knew that was as far as it would
go, I would never have a chance to do anything with her.
She had a daughter, Claire, who was three months older than me.
After dad and Janet got serious I met her; once when we went to the
beach, and once when they came to visit. She was pretty, with long
blond hair that she wore in a braid. Her bright blue eyes sparkled. Her
breasts were developing and her hips filling out. She was the prettiest
girl that I had ever seen. She started to take her mother's place in my
fantasies when I masturbated.
Being pretty wasn't the only thing about her that I liked. I
could talk to her and she understood what I was trying to say and
didn't giggle. She had her own PC and she was interested in mine. I let
her try mine out and she knew her way around pretty well. If I had to
have a sister, I was glad it would be her.
She presented a problem however. I knew if she explored, she
would find those hidden files. I didn't want to delete them because
they were fun to look at when I masturbated. That was another problem.
I would have to be much more careful about masturbating. What if she
caught me doing it. I blushed just thinking about that.
It wasn't long before I was thinking of Claire most of the time
when I masturbated. I didn't have to look at the graphics. I would
imagine her without any clothes on and she would do things to me that
the women in the graphics were doing to the men. I started to have wet
dreams about her and would wake up at least once a week with my bed all
sticky with semen. They were the best dreams I'd ever had. I wanted
Claire to live in the same house with me but knew it would be
difficult for me if she did.
Late in July my father told me that he and Janet were going to
marry and they had set the date of the wedding for the middle of
August. This caused a lot of re-planning. I usually spent the month of
August with my grandmother on the West Coast. Since it was the middle
of July I couldn't move the vacation up very much. If I was to be home
for the wedding, and I wanted to be, that visit would have to be cut
down to one week. I knew that my grandmother would be disappointed but
there wasn't very much we could do about it. Dad explained things to
her on the phone and arrangements were made.
I usually flew to the coast but Janet had to go to the West Coast
on business just about the same time I was to visit my grandmother out
there. There were many discussions and Arrangements were made for me to
travel with Janet instead of flying.
She had several short stops she had to make to visit some clients
so she was going to drive. She and dad thought it would give the two of
us some time to get better acquainted. Since Janet wouldn't be home
Claire would stay with dad while we were away so that they could get
better acquainted.
Both my father and Janet thought that Claire and I should get to
know each other better too so every day for the week before the trip,
Janet brought Claire to the house on her way to work. I did like Claire
a lot but I found her presence very disturbing. I was never in her
presence very long before I got erection. I realized that I was falling
in love with her and I knew I was being silly. Thirteen year old girls
were interested in fourteen and fifteen year old boys. They weren't
interested in kids as young as me.
Common sense didn't help any, I had an erection almost all the
time and I didn't have a chance to look at the graphics and jerk off. I
had to go to the bathroom two or three times a day to get rid of that
erection. I also masturbated at least once each night thinking about
her. No amount of telling myself I was doing it too much helped at all.
This is the story of what happened. Some of the things happened
to me when Claire wasn't around and some of happened to Claire when I
wasn't around. The very best parts of it happened when both of us were
together.
When Claire found out I was writing it all down, she insisted
that she tell her side of the story. Since we sometimes had different
impressions from the same events, this story became a joint venture.
(You bet I insisted. All that week I visited I would see David's
hard prick push out his pants and I knew he was thinking of me. The
idea that he found me attractive got my cunt wet and I wondered what
his prick looked like. It didn't take much imagination to figure out
why he was going to the bathroom so many times during the day. Each
time he went to the bathroom I used my imagination to picture him
jerking off and I finger fucked myself to at least one climax.)
When we showed the story to Mom and Dad, they insisted that they
had the right to put in their own editorial comments.
Chapter - 2
I knew Dad liked Janet an awful lot. I thought she was nice too
and I liked her even though I resented her marrying dad. She was a
slightly older version of her daughter. Where Claire showed promise of
development, Janet was fully developed. That first day in the car I
couldn't keep my eyes off of her. I just wasn't accustomed to being
that close to a female for that length of time and it had quite an
effect on me.
The odor of her perfume had my penis hard as soon as I got into
the car. The movement of her breasts as she steered the car did nothing
to make it any softer. I kept a book in my lap so Janet wouldn't notice
the crotch of my pants being pushed way out. Each time we stopped for
gas I went to the men's room to masturbate. With my constant excitement
it never took me very long.
I closed my eyes, and pretend that Janet steered the car without
any clothes on. I spit on my hand, visualized Janet's breasts jiggling
as she steered the car, slid my hand up and down my penis a dozen or so
times, and shot a load of cum into the toilet hopper.
When I came out of the men's room I looked at Janet and wondered
if she knew what I'd been doing. The thought that she might made me
blush. I know she must have noticed that.
(I sure did. I knew that David didn't have much experience with
the female sex and that being close to me was bothering him. I thought
it was cute the way he tried to hide his hard on. I wasn't going to
embarrass him more by letting him know that I knew his prick was hard
and it was embarrassing him. I certainly wasn't going to let him know
that it was bothering me too.)
We got to the first stop at eight that night and there were
complications. There was a convention in town. Three motels had no
vacancies signs out. There was a vacancy at the fourth one. They only
had one room available and it was for single occupancy.
By this time we were getting desperate and Janet took me aside
and asked if I would mind if they put a cot in the single for me. She
asked if I minded sleeping in the same room. The thought of sleeping in
the same room with a woman embarrassed me and I blushed. This seemed to
amuse Janet, but she pretended that she didn't notice.
(I knew David was embarrassed, but by this time his very
innocence was getting to me. I wondered what his hard little prick
looked like. I began to get horny.)
Janet took the room and had a cot put in. We had dinner while the
room was being prepared for us. I don't know how I got through that
dinner thinking of sleeping in the same room with Janet. By the time we
were through dinner it was almost ten o'clock, and Janet had an early
appointment the next morning. We went to the room to prepare for bed.
I didn't know how to handle this situation. Janet went into the
bathroom and changed to her night clothes. Wow! When she came out I
could see through her nightgown. I could see the nipples on her tits,
and the hair making a darker blotch in her crotch. I tried to hide my
blush and my boner. I hurried into the bathroom myself.
(I thought David's blushing was the cutest thing. The problem was
that they telegraphed what he was thinking and got me thinking the same
way.)
At home I usually only masturbated two or three times a day. But
at home I only had my graphics to look at, and it took a voluntary
effort on my part to sit down and look at them. Here I had Janet with
me all the time and she was really turning me on. I got undressed, sat
down on the toilet and jerked off.
It didn't take long. As soon as I spit on my hand and started to
pump my prick I was ready to shoot my semen. After only a dozen strokes
I aimed my prick down into the toilet; spurt, spurt, spurt, dribble,
dribble, dribble; I shot off a load of semen. I took several deep
breaths, hoped Janet didn't know what I'd done, washed my crotch and my
hands, put on my pajamas, went back out, and got into bed.
Janet had been sitting at a dressing table and putting some
creams on her face. Then she started brushing her hair. The way her
nipples pushed out against her nightgown when she moved her arms
fascinated me. I couldn't keep my eyes off her.
(I followed David's eyes in the mirror as I was brushing my hair
and realized what it was doing to him. I couldn't help playing up to
him and giving him a really good show.)
When she was finished she came over and kissed me good night.
That was the first time she had ever kissed me and that was the final
straw. It totally undid the effects of masturbating. My prick got hard
again and it started to throb. She must have noticed it. My prick was
pushing the front of my pajamas out the whole four and a half inches. I
blushed again, and again she pretended nothing had happened.
(David was right I did see his prick standing at attention and
throbbing. It got me as horny as he was.)
I got into bed and waited until I thought Janet was asleep and
masturbated again. Spurt, spurt, spurt, dribble, dribble, dribble; my
load of semen jetted onto the sheets. It made sleeping uncomfortable,
but I'd slept in a semen wet bed before. At least we would be away from
there before anyone discovered that I had ejaculated in the bed.
Janet's wake up call came from the switchboard and I lay in bed
and watched her as she got up and went to the bathroom to change. Being
in a woman's bedroom is hard on a boy my age. At least a part of me got
hard every time I looked at her.
I watched Janet go through the mysterious motions of 'putting on
her face'. The way she moved her arms and her body fascinated me. It
was real sexy too and it didn't cause me to loose my erection. She
grinned at me, tousled my hair, and kissed me again before she went to
her meeting.
As soon as she was gone I got out of my sticky pajamas and got
into the shower. I soaped my hand and moved it toward my prick when I
felt the spray of water hitting my glans. I looked at the shower head
and found it was one of these trick showers, the kind where you can
unhook the head and change the intensity of the spray.
I unhooked the shower head from its mooring, set it on 'massage',
and aimed it at the head of my hard penis. It was a blast. The spray
felt real good on my prick and the sensation gradually built up. This
was different than masturbating with your hand. You could pretend that
someone else was touching your penis. I slowly moved the spray around
the head of my penis then up and down the sensitive under side.
I closed my eyes and enjoyed the sensation. I pictured Janet's
naked body and moved the spray up and down the underside of my prick. I
felt my climax slowly building up. Spurt, spurt, spurt, dribble,
dribble, dribble; my semen blasted out of my prick and I hadn't even
touched it. I felt a little better. I had to get dad to buy a shower
head like that for home.
Janet got back from her meeting we were ready to go. We were on
our way before ten o'clock. Janet sneaked looks at me every now and
then during that day and I thought that I saw her blush when I caught
her looking. Why was she blushing? Why should she be embarrassed? What
was she thinking about that made her blush? I couldn't understand it.
(I sure was sneaking looks, and I guess I did blush when he
caught me looking at his perpetually hard prick. I was embarrassed by
what I was thinking of doing with him. I wanted to get him into bed but
didn't know how to go about it with a thirteen year old.)
That day Janet did a good job of finding out what my interests
were. She talked to me and casually changed subjects till something
would catch my interest. She would then work on drawing me out. I
realized what Janet was doing but it didn't bother me. I realized she
must care about me or she wouldn't be going to all that trouble. I
discovered she knew about PCs I talked a blue streak. A few times I got
so interested in what we were talking about that I lost my hard on.
She was really nice. She talked to me as if I was another adult.
There weren't that many grown ups that I could talk to that way. I was
beginning to be glad that dad was going to marry her.
I was glad to travel across the country with Janet instead of
flying, but I couldn't keep my thoughts away from having sex with her.
No matter how interested I got in our discussion her presence would
reassert itself and my penis would get hard again.
Well, I could always masturbate. I hadn't given my penis a rest
since we started out on the trip. It wouldn't hurt me to jerk off six
or seven times a day. The sex book said that you would stop getting
hard before you could do yourself any physical damage.
As far as Jerking off six or seven times a day, I beat that
record easily that day. Janet stopped for a break about every two
hours. Each time we stopped, it was jerk off time for me. I dropped a
load of semen into a toilet every time we stopped.
(Watching David blush each time I stopped the car told me exactly
what his intentions were when he went to the men's room. At that point
he had me doing the female counterpart in the ladies room each time we
stopped.)
When it was time to stop for the night I noticed Janet sneaking
looks at me again. I wondered what was up, aside from my penis that is,
it seemed to stay hard no matter how many times I masturbated.
Sitting in the same car with Janet all that time was giving me a
perpetual hard on and my balls were beginning to ache. I found out what
was on her mind when we pulled into the motel. I was startled when she
suggested, "You know, we could save some money if we stayed in the same
room again. Do you mind, David? If you do, we can get separate rooms."
I was going to say separate rooms, but I liked being in the same
room with Janet all night. I knew it kept me horny, but I could live
with that. It wouldn't be anything new to me. I'd been horny ever since
I'd had that wild dream last September and ejaculated in my sleep.
We made the same arrangements that we had made the night before.
A single room with a cot. It was late again by the time we finished
eating so we went right to the room.
(By that time I'd had enough. I knew I was going to fuck David. I
wondered how many things I could get a thirteen year old virgin boy to
go along with. I knew I was going to suck at least one load of cum out
of his cock, but I wondered how he would take that and whether he would
get up the nerve to lap my cunt. I hadn't figured out how to seduce
David yet, but I knew I'd have a better chance if we were in the same
room.)
I saw through her nightgown and my prick got hard. I went to the
bathroom, sat on the toilet, closed my eyes, and remembered how it had
felt when Janet had run her hand through my hair that morning. I
pictured Janet running her hand up and down my penis. The image changed
and my penis was going in and out of her vagina. I pumped my penis in
and out of my fist until; spurt, spurt, spurt, dribble, dribble,
dribble; I shot another load of semen into the toilet.
(When David went to the bathroom I could picture him jerking off.
With all the men's rooms he'd gone into that day I began to respect his
recuperative powers.)
I washed my crotch, put on my pajamas, went back out, and got
into bed. We talked for a while after I got in the cot then she kissed
me again before she put out the lights to go to sleep. Her kiss had the
same affect that it had the night before. I got another hard on.
I waited till I thought she was asleep again, and I turned on my
side, with my back to Janet. I knew that I had to masturbate or my hard
prick wouldn't let me get to sleep. It was just getting to feel good
and my hips were pumping my prick into my hand.
(When I heard David jerking off I decided to get things out in
the open. Maybe this was the opportunity that I had been waiting for.)
I heard Janet say, "What are you doing, David?"
I couldn't answer that. I lost my hard on. I blushed. I hemmed
and I hawed. I wanted to disappear through the floor. Janet had asked
me a direct question and there was no way that I could pretend I didn't
hear it. "Nothing."
I was sure Janet knew what I was doing but maybe she would accept
that answer. I couldn't think of anything else to say. She didn't
accept it, "Nothing? Then why is you cot squeaking?"
What could I say? Janet was an intelligent person, and she would
be reasonable about something as natural as masturbating. I decided to
blurt it out. I was embarrassed and I blushed, but I managed it. "I'm
masturbating. Being in the same bedroom with you gives me an erection
and it bothers me until I have to do something about it."
At that time I wasn't capable of using anything but the medical
terms when I was talking to an adult and even then it was difficult.
She got up, came over, and sat down on the edge of the cot. "You
poor kid. I'm sorry, I shouldn't have put you in position like this. I
should have known how it would affect you." Her semitransparent nightie
didn't help me at all. Janet was so reasonable that I decided I could
be frank. It made me blush again, but I blurted out one of the things
that caused my problems. "That nightie doesn't help me very much at
all."
Janet leaned over and kissed me again. "Oh, my. I didn't even
think of that. Will it make you feel any better if I tell you that
having you here affects me too. It does, you know."
Only this kiss wasn't like the last kiss that she had given me.
Her lips were all soft and she brushed my lips with her tongue. I'd
read about this kind of kissing and I wanted to find out more about it,
so I opened my mouth a little. She pushed her tongue into my mouth.
Wow! It was like an electric shock and it sure didn't help my hard
penis any.
Reading about those things and doing them sure were different. I
got goose flesh all over and I thought I was going to come right then.
I pushed my tongue against hers, then into her mouth. I never thought
kissing could make you feel like that.
Janet pulled away. She seemed flustered. She kissed me lightly on
my cheek again and went back to her bed without saying another word.
(I lost my nerve again. I should have taken him to bed with me.
That's what I wanted to do but I was having second thoughts and I was
conscience stricken about seducing a thirteen year old boy. It just
didn't seem right.)
I fell asleep, only to be awakened by a noise coming from Janet's
bed. I looked over and I could see she had kicked the covers off. Her
nightgown was pushed up around her neck. She was laying there with her
gorgeous body completely revealed to my gaze. I lay without moving. I
didn't want to disturb her.
I wanted to see as much as I could. Her breasts stuck up from her
body and I could see the nipples and the surrounding pink area in the
light coming through the window. I could see the brown curly hair
around her labia. I was so excited I could hardly breathe. Janet moaned
and I closed my eyes. Nothing happened so I squinted them open. She had
moved her legs apart.
Wow! Her labia parted somewhat and I could see some pink between
them. My penis stood up. I wanted to masturbate but I didn't want to
disturb Janet. Janet was breathing evenly. Her tits raising up and down
in a slow rhythm. I got out of bed and moved closer. Janet nearly
frightened me out of my wits by moaning again, bending her knees, and
spreading her legs even farther apart. I tiptoed over to see as much as
I could.
The outer labia separated even farther and I could see a pink
inner labia. At the top of that there was a little bump. I knew that
had to be the clitoris. By this time I was holding onto my prick real
tight to keep from ejaculating. I could just barely control myself.
(I woke up about then. I had been dreaming about David's young
boy prick and I was hot. I saw him standing there clutching his prick
and decided to give David a real show. Maybe I could make this lead to
something more interesting. I had the impulse to drag him into bed with
me but couldn't make myself do it.)
She still seemed to be sleeping. I looked as hard as I could. I
wanted to remember as much of this as possible. There was moisture all
along the inner labia, I think they're called the labia minor. I knew
from my reading that when a woman gets horny her sex organs get wet
with lubricant. Was Janet horny? Did women have wet dreams like boys
had?
I knew the kind of dreams that would wake me up with my pajamas
and sheets all slick with semen. Was Janet having that kind of a dream
now? Did ladies have the kind of dreams I had? Who was Janet dreaming
about? Was she dreaming she was doing things with dad? I tried to
picture dad laying on top of her and pushing his prick in and out of
her vagina.
(All of the above plus some fantasies that included David. Even
though I'd told him how attracted I was to him he still didn't realize
how much I wanted to suck his cock and have him fuck me. He had no
conception of how attractive he was to me.)
Janet moaned and she spread her legs even farther apart. I was
getting an eyeful. She put a hand over one of her breasts and squeezed
and rubbed. She reached down, inserted two fingers into her vagina and
pushed them in and out.
Wow! She was masturbating. I knew that girls could do it, but I
was a little vague about the mechanics of how they did it. Now I knew a
lot more about the mechanics. It made sense to me. A boy used his hand
to make an artificial vagina and a woman used her fingers as an
artificial penis. I didn't know that adults masturbated, but I guess if
they got horny it would help them just as much as it helped a kid. Did
Dad masturbate too? Did he do it as much as I did?
(For your information, David, I jerked off frequently. Since I
was selective about who I slept with I did it quite often before I met
Janet. As to jerking off as frequently as you were then, I just wish
that I could. At my age I don't have your recuperative powers.)
Janet moaned and her fingers slid in and out of her vagina faster
and faster. She lifted her hips off of the bed the way I did when I was
ready to ejaculate. She was having what the book called an orgasm, I
think. She moaned and thrashed around then her body collapsed onto the
bed. She rubbed her cunt again and her fingers came out from between
the labia minor. She sighed and rolled over onto her side.
I was pinching my prick to keep myself from shooting off. I knew
that I wasn't going to see anything more and I had urgent needs of my
own. I went into the bathroom as quietly as I could, and left go of my
prick. It was throbbing up and down.
(I wanted to pull him to me and suck his prick right into my
cunt. I was hoping that he would jerk off so that I could watch him. I
was sorry when he went into the bathroom. I closed my eyes and pictured
him sitting on the toilet beating his meat. I rubbed myself to another
orgasm.)
My testicles were aching from holding back so long. My fingers
wrapped around my penis and I started to pump. After only two strokes;
spurt, spurt, spurt, dribble, dribble, dribble; I ejaculated again. By
this time I was pretty exhausted. I hadn't kept count, but I must have
ejaculated eight or ten times that day. I went to bed and fell asleep
right away but I was restless and woke up with another wet dream. This
time I had my fingers in Janet's cunt and she was jerking me off.
(I was determined that I wouldn't funk out the next night. I was
going to get David into bed with me if it was the last thing I did.)
Chapter - 3
The next day was a repeat of the previous one. I visited men's
rooms All day long I had the feeling that Janet was glancing over to me
at odd times, and I thought that she was looking at the bulge in my
pants rather than at my face. I decided that I was being paranoid. Just
because my adolescent mind was always on sex, didn't mean that hers
was. Adults just didn't act that way.
(Boy was he wrong there. I had my mind on sex as much if not more
than he did. I was kicking myself all over the place for not seducing
David the night before. I'd had the perfect opportunity. All I had to
do was open my eyes while he was still standing there and pull him into
bed. After that I could have let nature take its course. The only thing
that I could see was that luscious hard on that never seemed to go
down. Think of all the fun I could have with that. I was so hot for him
that my panties were soaking wet. I was surprised that David couldn't
smell me. On second thought he probably did. I guess that odor was one
of the things that was keeping him hard even though he didn't know it.)
(I did smell something, and I had read about pheromones, but I didn't
put two and two together. I just thought that the enticing odor was
Janet's perfume.)
We stopped a bit earlier than usual that night and Janet didn't
even ask me if I wanted to stay in the same room with her, she took it
for granted and asked the clerk for a single room with a cot for me. We
ran into a snag because no cots were available. Janet's answer to the
clerk left me dumfounded.
"Well, my son hasn't slept in the same bed with me for years, but
I guess if he can stand it, I can. I hope he doesn't toss and turn as
much as he used to."
(It left me dumfounded too. I didn't realize what I had said
until I'd said it. My subconscious must have been working overtime.
That was the first time I'd ever referred to David as my son. With
David in the same bed I knew that this would be the night. As David
would say, 'Wow!' I couldn't wait to get up to that bedroom.)
Janet called me her son without having to think about it. I was
astonished and didn't know what to do. I was going to sleep in the same
bed with a woman! I was going to sleep in the same bed with Janet! Wow!
My prick came to attention and I blushed.
I didn't eat very much at dinner that night. The thought of what
was going to happen had me totally flustered. I didn't carry my end of
the conversation very well either. Janet, however, was bright and
pleasant, and acted as if sleeping in the same bed with a horny
thirteen year old boy was an every day occurrence.
(That was the most difficult dinner conversation I ever had. All
I could think of was having David in bed with me. It sure wasn't an
every day occurrence to sleep with a horny thirteen year old boy, I
just wanted to make it an every day occurrence. At least I wanted to
make it an every night occurrence. I wanted to find out how David would
react to a horny thirty five year old woman.)
What was going to happen? I would be in the same bed with Janet
and sleeping in the same bed with a beautiful well formed woman sure
wasn't an every day occurrence for me. That was the only thing that was
sure. Would she fall asleep and not wake up if I rolled against her?
Would I be able to feel some of the things that I'd seen the night
before?
Would I get a chance to feel her tits? Would her nightgown move
up again? If it did maybe I could feel between her labia major. Even if
I had a chance, I didn't think I'd have enough courage to try. What if
she woke up and caught me. Her tits, maybe, but not down there between
her legs. I wished that I knew what was going to happen.
We finished dinner and Janet asked if I wanted to see a movie.
There was one, but I was much more interested in what was going to
happen after we got to bed, so I said I didn't think so.
(I was pleased David decided against the movies. I was just as
anxious to get him into that bed.)
We followed our established routine, Janet changed in the
bathroom and came out in that same see through night gown. I took my
pajamas into the bathroom. I started to masturbate and changed my mind.
It would be a waste of time. Being in the same bed with Janet, I would
have to masturbate three or four times before the night was over. As
much as I wanted things to happen, I was so frightened that they might,
I lost my hard on as I came out of the bathroom.
When I came out of the bathroom Janet was on one side of the bed.
It was a king sized bed so there was plenty of room on the other side
for me. I got in and held my body very still and stiff on the very edge
of the bed. I wanted to move closer and feel her body against mine but
I was too scared.
(If I was going to do any seducing now was the time.)
Janet rolled on her side and looked at me. "Come on now, David,
It's customary, by now, for you to kiss me good night."
I gingerly moved toward her and puckered up for a chaste kiss.
Her kiss wasn't chaste. Janet hugged me and probed my lips with her
tongue. I kissed back the way I had done the night before.
I opened my mouth and felt her tongue rub against mine. I pushed
my tongue into her mouth and she sucked on it. My libido overcame my
fear and my penis got hard. I blushed yet again. If this kept up my
complexion was going to turn red.
Janet's breasts were pressed against my chest. Her nipples were
trying to bore into me. I knew from reading what that meant but didn't
connect academic knowledge with what was going on. I realized Janet
must feel my hard prick pressed right up against her belly just as I
felt her breasts pressed against my chest. It felt good to me but I
wondered what Janet thought about it. She had to know what I was
thinking. I tried to pull away.
(What was going through his mind was the same thing that was
going through mine. Now all I had to do was get him to act it out. Well
he hadn't pulled away from me yet, that was a good sign. I decided to
take the bull by the horns.)
Janet broke the kiss, "Oh, David, don't be so upset. If anyone is
doing something wrong it's me not you."
She meant that she was doing the leading. But I knew it was wrong
for me to get sexually aroused by the woman who was going to marry my
father. I also knew that it wasn't voluntary on my part and there was
no way I could help myself. All the logic in the world didn't help my
emotions. It just wasn't right. "But you're going to marry dad! You're
going to be my mother!"
(This was the problem. If I were just 'the widow lady down the
street' I'd have had his prick in my cunt by now. I would have to come
up with a very good rationalization. David was too bright to fall for a
cock and bull story. I would have to lay it on thick and it would have
to be reasonable.)
Janet was quiet for a long time. I wondered what she was thinking
about. She looked away from me, then turned back and shook her head.
She was very serious. I was afraid she was going to take me at my word
and stop what she was starting. I didn't want that either. I didn't
know what I wanted.
Janet finally took a deep breath, "I'm not married to your father
yet, and I will only be your step mother. I'll tell you a secret about
your father and me. We have an agreement that when we're away from each
other we can do what we want to. We trust each other and know that
neither of us would abuse the privilege. If we get horny when we're
away on business, and we are attracted to someone, it's perfectly all
right to relieve our sexual tensions. Right now you are extremely
attractive to me and I'm rather tense."
(Morris and I did have an agreement like that but I'm certain
that neither he nor I ever considered that it would apply to a thirteen
year old boy let alone to David.)
This frank statement had me confused to the point that I even
forgot to blush. I shook my head and I took a deep breath before I
answered. "But, but I've never ever done anything except masturbate. I
don't know what I'm supposed to do or how to do it. Except for last
night I've never even seen a woman's body before."
(Young males, and older men too for that matter, think that women
only want experienced men for partners in sex. They don't seem to
realize just how attractive innocence is. I think an experienced woman
is just as anxious to initiate a virgin boy as an experienced man is to
initiate a virgin girl.)
Janet had made up her mind. She smiled and moved closer. She
kissed my cheek and ran her hand up the back of my neck. That sent
shivers down my spine and the hair on the back of my neck stood up.
"Well, lack of knowledge about a woman's body is easy to remedy,
I'll take off my night gown. Don't worry about the rest. I'll have a
lot of pleasure teaching you everything, but you'll find that instinct
will take care of you. Most of the time you'll know what to do even
though you've never done it before. It will be a lot of fun for me too.
Even if you're not an expert, I know I'll enjoy every minute of it."
Janet turned on the light on the night table, pushed the covers
to the foot of the bed, and slowly pulled her nightie off over her
head. I sat there and watched her. I saw her nipples sticking out in
sharp points and the brownish pink part around them, I think that's
called the aureole, was all crinkly. I saw the mass of dark blond hair
around her crotch, but I couldn't see how she was made down there. I
sat there and stared. I could see more by the night table light than
I'd seen the night before. Janet brought me out of my trance.
"You're not being fair, David. I'm not wearing anything and you
have your pajama's on. I want to see as much of you as much as you as
you can see of me. Here let me help you off with those pajamas."
I sat there as Janet took off my pajama top. She loosened the
string to my pajama bottoms and told me to lift my hips. I did and she
pulled the bottoms off. My penis, surrounded by its sparse hair,
pointed to my navel. I didn't know what to do next.
(He was beautiful. His half grown prick was hard as a rock and
stood straight up. It pointed at his navel. The velvety smooth white
skin with the delicate blue tracery of veins made me want suck on it.
Drops of pre cum formed on the tip. I decided that I better go a little
slower or I might frighten him away.)
Janet reached down and rubbed the tip of my penis. No one but me
had touched my penis since I could remember. It liked having some one
else touch it. Drops of semen formed and Janet gently massaged them
over the head of my Prick.
"Aren't you going to touch me, David? You'll never learn to know
what a woman's like if you sit there like a bump on a log." She
released my prick and placed my hand on her tit. Her nipple was as hard
as my prick. Gathering all of my courage, I leaned over and sucked a
nipple into my mouth. Janet's body stiffened. She moved my hand down
between her thighs. Her pubic hair was soaking wet. She was as horny as
I was.
(Boy, was he ever right on that point. I couldn't wait for his
inexperienced fingers to work their way into my cunt.)
I tentatively rubbed my fingers along the labia major and she
spread her legs. I could feel the slick labia minor and the little bump
I had seen at the top of her vulva.
"Oh, push your fingers in, David. That's right, push them in and
out. Suck on my tit at the same time."
I pushed three fingers inside her vagina and wiggled them. I
noted that the walls of her vagina accommodated themselves around my
fingers. I couldn't wait to get my prick in there and feel those walls
slide against it.
I went back to sucking on her tit. She was jumping all over the
bed. This was fun. I never knew it was so much fun to give someone else
pleasure. It made me feel that somehow I could control her actions.
Janet shuddered and I could feel her vagina spasm around my fingers.
Wow! I was pushing my finger into a woman's vagina! I was masturbating
the woman who was going to marry my father. Wow again!
"Oh, David, I love you. I love you. You're making me come! Ahhh!
Ohhh! Oooo!"
I wanted to make Janet to feel real good so I kept pumping my
fingers in and out. Janet finally pushed my hand away and reached for
my prick again. Several more drops of cum had seeped out of my urethra.
Janet leaned over and licked it off.
I'd seen graphics of women sucking on penises and of men licking
woman's genitals, but I never expected it to happen to me. Was Janet
going to suck my penis? This was one of my best fantasies since I saw
the graphic of a woman with a man's penis in her mouth. Janet moved
down and licked around the head of my penis.
I watched, fascinated by what she was doing. She was going to
suck me off! She licked the underside of my penis and then sucked on my
testicles. She licked all around my testicles and penis. I squirmed all
over the bed. I'd never felt anything like this before.
Janet moved her lips back to my glans and sucked it into her
mouth. She lowered her head so that my penis was buried. I saw her
cheeks go hollow as she sucked and I felt her tongue massaging the
sensitive place right under my urethra. She lifted her head till only
my glans was in her mouth, then sucked my whole penis into her mouth
again. The action was repeated. I could see the shaft of my penis,
glistening with her saliva, as she pulled her head up, and could feel
the suction as she lowered her head again.
Instinct took over. Without my conscious control, my hips
responded to this action. As Janet lowered her head, I lifted my hips
off the bed as if they had a mind of their own and pushed my penis as
far into Janet's mouth as I could.
Faster and faster, my hips bounced off the bed, thrusting my
penis into her mouth. My testicles slapped her chin. I couldn't take
this action for long. I was going to ejaculate. I was sure ejaculating
into a woman's mouth couldn't be good manners and I was about to
ejaculate into Janet's. I was frantic and tried to push Janet's head
away, I didn't want to do anything as nasty as that. I didn't want to
do anything that Janet wouldn't like.
"I'm going to ejaculate. I'm going to do it in your mouth. Don't
make me do it in your mouth."
Janet kept right on sucking and held my hips tight. I couldn't
help myself. My hips bounced off the bed and forcing my penis deeper
into Janet's mouth.
"Ohhh! Ahhh! I'm doing it! I'm shooting my stuff into your
mouth."
Spurt, spurt, spurt, jets of my semen shot into her mouth.
Dribble, dribble, dribble, the remains seeped out of my urethra. Janet
kept on sucking and I could see her swallow my semen. When my prick had
softened up and she had sucked the last drop of semen out of my
testicles, she let my almost limp penis slide out of her mouth with a
slurp.
Janet grinned at me and she used words that I'd never before
heard form an adult. "David, there's no sense in sucking a cock, if
you're not going to drink the cum. That's why I sucked you off. I hope
you enjoyed it as much as I did. Making you feel good gave me an orgasm
too."
She rubbed her cunt and moved up to hug and kiss me again. I
tasted my semen in her mouth and it didn't disgust me. It was rather
exciting. It gave me another erection. I was surprised. It usually took
longer than this for me to get another erection. So much had happened
and it had felt so good, that I didn't know how to say what I was
thinking. "Oh, Janet, I never felt anything like that in my life. I
didn't think that anything could feel so good. I didn't think that nice
people did things like that, but you did it so it can't be wrong."
Janet sat up, put her hands on my shoulders, and looked me in the
eyes. "David, to enjoy sex learn not to use polite words. I sucked you
cock until you shot your cum in my mouth. Now you say it."
I blushed again. Some of those expressions were used as terms of
derision by the boys at school. How could I call Janet a cocksucker?
However, Janet was an adult and Janet was giving me instructions. "Uh.
Oh. Oh, hell. You sucked my cock until you made me come in your mouth.
I think you're a real good cocksucker." I took a deep breath, "Is that
better?"
As soon as I said it that way I felt surer of myself and not as
defensive. I was glad that Janet made me talk that way.
"Yes, it's much better, and remember in a few minutes you're not
going to put it in me, you're going to fuck your prick into my cunt. As
far as 'what nice people do', when it comes to sex anything that you
want to do and you enjoy is nice, as long as no one gets hurt."
Janet let go of my shoulders and grinned at me, "Now I'm sure
that you want to find out more about a woman's cunt. Why don't you
scoot down and examine the plumbing down there?"
That was what I had fantasized about earlier, only I'd thought
I'd have to be sneaky about it. "Oh, boy. Can I?"
"Sure. I woke up last night and found you sitting on my bed. I
pretended I was still asleep and kept on finger fucking myself so you
could see me do it. It made me feel good to know that you were watching
me. I tried to let you see as much as I could before I rubbed myself to
an orgasm. Knowing you were watching me made my orgasm even more
intense. I wanted to take your hand and put it in my cunt. I should
have done it then. It would have felt a lot better than my own fingers.
I'm sure, however, that you can see a lot more with the light on. I'd
love to have you look and feel all you want down there."
So that's what had happened last night. I should have tried what
I wanted to. I could have been in bed and doing things with Janet a day
sooner. This time I didn't hesitate. I scooted down on the bed just as
she said I should, and Janet moved up. She spread her legs so that I
could see a gap between her labia major, no I should call them her
outer cunt lips. I hesitantly pushed a finger at that gap.
I looked up at her face and she smiled at me. "Don't be so
tentative, David. Here, I'll hold the lips apart so that you can see
what's in there better. Didn't you like it when I felt you prick?"
She parted the outer lips and I saw the pink slit of her vagina,
her cunt hole. I ran my finger along it. I pushed one finger into it,
then another, and wiggled them. Janet squirmed and lifted her crotch
off the bed.
The little knob at the top of the inner cunt lips attracted my
attention. I pulled my fingers out of her slit and rubbed them over her
clit. It stood up and I took it between my fingers and pumped on it. I
looked up a Janet and asked, "That's your clitoris, isn't it?"
Janet grinned at me and wiggled her hips. "It sure is, and what
you're doing feels good. It's as sensitive as your prick is. Play with
it some more."
(Having David play with my cunt was much fun as being fucked by
his father. I do know that his fingers in my cunt felt as good as his
father's prick.)
I pulled on her clit and Janet wiggled. There were lots of
fascinating things down there. I was so excited about what I was doing
that I even forgot to blush. I could smell the odor of the juice that
was coming out of her hot cunt. It was interesting. I sniffed at the
fingers that I'd had in her cunt. I wondered what it would taste like.
Janet watched everything I did with a grin on her face. She seemed to
know what I was thinking.
(You're damn right I knew what you were thinking, after I sucked
your cock you were bound to think about cunt lapping and I wanted you
to lap my cunt then more than anything else in the world.)
I was almost shocked when she said, "Go ahead, taste it if you
want. You might like the taste. Most men do. If you don't like the
taste you don't have to do any more."
I wasn't sure I wanted to do anything as nasty as that but being
compared to a man flattered me. I wasn't going to prove that I was a
boy. I licked my finger and found nothing offensive about it. I thought
of making Janet feel as good as she had made me feel. Licking a woman's
cunt couldn't be that bad, and, from the expressions on the woman's
faces in the graphics, they really enjoyed it.
I was still a little hesitant, however, "Can I lick your - Uh,
cunt, Janet? I'd like to make you feel as good as you made me feel." I
still wasn't comfortable using those four letter words.
Janet spread her legs wider, "Be my guest. It's called cunt
lapping. You might like it. I will. Your father's an excellent cunt
lapper. With some practice I bet you'll be as good. Now is as good a
time as any for you to start practicing."
Very carefully, I stuck out my tongue and touched it to her inner
cunt lips. I licked them and the flavor hadn't changed. I pushed my
tongue inside. There was nothing nasty about it. There was more odor
than taste. The odor was enticing and the taste wasn't bad either. I
liked it. I moved my tongue all over her slit and down inside. I liked
the way it made Janet squirm. I liked making her feel good. The clit
looked like a little prick. It had felt good when Janet sucked my
prick. She said that it was as sensitive as my prick. I sucked her clit
between my lips and massaged it with my tongue.
Janet really wiggled then. "Oh, David, that feels good. You're
going to be an excellent cunt lapper, you're good already. I told you
that instinct would take care of knowing what to do. You're giving me
an orgasm already. I'm coming! Ahhh! Ohhh!"
It was Janet's turn to squirm and jump all over the bed. I
wrapped my arms around her hips to keep on target and kept working her
cunt over. I got her clit between my lips and sucked as hard as I could
while I massaged it with my tongue. I pushed my tongue as far into her
slit as it would go. Janet wiggled and squirmed. She rubbed her cunt
all over my face.
I continued until she pushed my head away. "Ohhh! Ahhh! I can't
take any more. You must have brought me off at least a half dozen
times. I love you, David. I love the way you lap my cunt."
Lapping cunt was a lot of fun. My face was all wet with her cunt
juice. I could see what Janet meant about feeling good when you made
someone else feel good. I certainly enjoyed making her come, I was
proud of the fact that I could make her have so many orgasms.
(He had every right to be proud. He made me come six or seven
times.)
Janet pulled me up and we hugged and kissed some more. She licked
her cunt juice off my face like a mother cat would. I felt her tits
against my chest. My prick had gotten hard again as soon as my fingers
had touched Janet's cunt. I could feel it throbbing against her belly.
I flexed my hips so I could feel it rubbing against her. Janet laughed.
"All right, David, I can take a hint. It's time for your first
fuck. Let's see how well that hard prick of yours fits into my cunt.
I'm sure ready to make you 'not a virgin'. Get on your back and I'll
show you what that's like. I know you'll enjoy it and I'll enjoy it
just as much as you will."
Wow! I got on my back. I had seen graphics of this position, but
graphics aren't like the real thing. No way! Janet positioned my prick
between her inner cunt lips, lowered her hips, and my prick disappear
into her cunt. I felt her cunt walls slide down and squeeze against my
prick. There is no describing the feeling. Janet lifted her body and I
could see my prick, slick with her juices, pull out of her cunt. My
prick slid into her cunt again as she lowered her body.
Janet's tits swung over my face. I reached up for one and guided
the nipple into my mouth. I sucked on the tit and the nipple got hard.
"That's right. Suck on it. Your instincts are good. I told you
that you'd know the right thing to do once you got started. There are
nerves in my nipples that connect with my cunt. It feels good when you
suck on them and fuck me at the same time. Your prick in my cunt feels
good too."
Janet thought that my prick felt good in her cunt. Wow! I was
sucking Janet's tit so I couldn't tell her how good her cunt felt to my
prick. It was out of this world. I bucked my hips up to meet her each
time she came down. This certainly couldn't last long.
Janet had started in slow motion. Every time she lifted up it
seemed to take for ever for her body to come down again. gradually the
tempo speeded up. Each time her cunt moved down over my prick, I lifted
my hips off the bed to meet her thrust. I could feel my crotch slap
into her crotch each time I pushed up. Soon I was bouncing my hips as
fast as I could. I was ready to shoot my cum. Janet was breathing as
heavily as I was.
"Oh, David, I'm coming already. Come with me. Shoot your cum into
my cunt."
Her words were the final straw.
"I'm coming too! I'm shooting my cum in your cunt! Ahhh! Oooo!"
Spurt, spurt, spurt, dribble, dribble, dribble; I shot my load of
cum into her cunt. We kept on pumping till my prick got too soft. Janet
lay on top of me with my softening prick trapped in her cunt. I loved
the feel of her cunt around my prick.
After my prick softened up Janet reversed her position and licked
our juices from around my prick. Her cunt was near my face and it
looked awfully sloppy. It looked nasty but it was the same mixture that
Janet was sucking off of my cock. I screwed up my courage, and licked
the juices, including my cum, out of he cunt. It wasn't nasty at all. I
liked it. I decided that Janet was right. Nothing about sex was nasty.
If you liked it, it was 'nice'; although fantastic was probably a
better word than 'nice' for it.
Famous last words. At that point I was in for another shock.
Janet was licking at the cum that had leaked down over my balls. She
licked along my ass crack! She licked right over my asshole! Wow! That
made my prick get hard again. How could anyone do something like that.
Why did that feel so good. I didn't think I could make myself do
something like that.
If she could lick my ass; I could lick hers. I closed my eyes,
screwed up my courage, then I funked out. I licked her ass crack but
couldn't make myself lick her anus. Janet pushed her tongue into my
ass, I guess I should call it that. After a couple of minutes she let
up and she moved up so that we could kiss and hug again.
(I really was going too fast for the kid. He did learn to lick
ass eventually, but that comes later in the story.)
"David, I don't think you're ready for that yet. You don't have
to lick my ass just because I did yours. I do think that you're more
willing than you are bashful though. Being embarrassed doesn't stop you
at all."
I was very disappointed that I couldn't do what I wanted to do.
No matter what Janet said, I wanted to be able to do the same things to
her that she did to me. I blushed and got hot all over again. "You did
it to me, so I didn't see why I shouldn't do it to you, but I just
couldn't make myself do it. Why should that make my prick get hard so
quick?"
"Well, There's some interconnection between the nerves in the
anus and the nerves in our sex organs. I'm not sure that I understand
the whole thing but I sure know that stimulating your ass can really
excite you. I like having my ass fucked and I want to have you fuck my
ass before we get back home. Right now, however, I want you to fuck my
cunt again. I've found a big advantage in having a young lover. You
recover so quickly. For someone your age, you're a damned fine lover.
I'm glad I decided to do this with you."
This time Janet lay down on her back and had me mount her. She
told me how to support myself with my elbows and knees and she reached
down and placed my rigid prick in her wet cunt. I pushed my hips down
and thrust my cock as far as I could into her cunt. I lifted my body on
my hands and looked down between us.
I was fascinated again by the sight of my prick pulling out of
her cunt, slick with her cunt juices, and then burying itself back in
her body. I pushed my prick back into her cunt and she pushed her hips
up to meet my thrust.
Remembering what Janet had done, I started out very slowly. I
didn't have the control over my body that Janet had. Each stroke was
faster than the last. Our rhythm got faster and faster. I couldn't hold
out any longer.
"Ohhh! I'm coming! Ahhh!"
"Oooo! Shoot your cum into my cunt, David! I'm coming too. Ohhh!"
Spurt, spurt, spurt, dribble, dribble; Janet's cunt seemed to
suck my load of cum out of my balls. I was getting the idea of what
should be done. I turned around and lapped as much of our mutual juices
as I could out of Janet's cunt. I followed the drippings Down her ass
crack but couldn't make myself lick her asshole. Janet licked my ass
crack and licked my ass again but my prick didn't get hard again right
away.
I really wanted to push my tongue up Janet's asshole to pay her
back for what she was doing to me but I just couldn't right then.
(David had a right to be worn out. I don't know how many times he
jerked off during the day, but he'd come three times in the last half
hour. That's enough to wear out any male, even a thirteen year old.)
Janet told me again how good a lover I was. It made me feel good
to have her tell me that. We kissed and hugged some more then we fell
asleep.
I was having a wet dream. I felt My climax coming. It felt as if
my prick was being sucked. I woke up and opened my eyes. Janet was
sucking me off! This wasn't any dream, it was the real thing! Wow!
Janet's was running her tongue around the head of my prick and applying
suction. My hips arching off the bed. I fucked her mouth with my
prick. Starting from a dead sleep, I lasted a little longer this time.
Soon the pressure was too much to take. The action speeded up. My
hips were pumping. I couldn't hold out any longer. Spurt, spurt, spurt,
dribble, dribble, dribble; Janet sucked my cum out of my prick. It felt
as if she were trying to drain my balls dry. I think she succeeded.
Janet moved up beside me and kissed me. After a few minutes I
recovered enough to move down on the bed and lick her cunt. By this
time I knew my way around Down there. I sucked on her clit and hardened
my tongue to thrust it as far up her vagina as I could. I pushed my
tongue in and out.
I could tell Janet liked what I was doing. She rubbed her cunt up
and down my face and moaned. I fucked her cunt with my tongue. My
tongue flicked in and out. Janet wiggled and she arched her back off of
the bed. I felt her shudder a couple of times and she moaned. I knew
that I was giving her an orgasm. I tried to lick all the juice out of
her cunt but I didn't succeed. We didn't say a word, but we hugged and
kissed some more before we fell back asleep.
(He sure was learning his way around, and he had a natural talent
too. I don't think that I've ever had a better cunt lapper.)
I woke before Janet the next morning and sat there looking at her
naked body. This was real, not a fantasy. I remembered waking up last
night with Janet sucking my prick. I cautiously moved around and stuck
my tongue into her cunt. Janet sighed and wiggled her hips. I went to
work in earnest.
Janet's hands came down and pushed against the back of my head.
My face was buried in her crotch and I licked and sucked everywhere I
could. I lapped cunt and sucked clit until Janet moaned and tossed her
head from side to side.
(David was an absolute delight. Waking up with a tongue licking
you clit is one of the most delightful experiences imaginable.)
She pulled my head away from her cunt and I sat back on my heels
and grinned. Janet grinned back at me then moved me around and sucked
my prick till I shot my first load of cum of the day into her mouth.
That morning we took a shower together and I learned what fun it could
be to rub wet bodies together. By the time we dried each other my prick
was hard and I felt Janet's cunt was wet. She had me fuck her one more
time before we were ready to hit the road for the day.
We started late that day and stopped early. I had a hard on all
day but I didn't jerk off and now I didn't try to hide it. Janet kept
my prick hard by patting it every now and then. Janet and I were in bed
by eight o'clock that night and I wasn't as frantic as I had been the
night before. By midnight, I shot off six times and was ready for a
good night's sleep.
The next morning we arrived at my grandmother's house. I didn't
want to leave Janet, but she promised that we would sleep together
every night on the way back east. Sleeping wasn't what I had in mind,
but then again, I'm sure that Janet wasn't thinking of sleep either.
(He was right again. Sleep is only for when you are too exhausted
for anything else and David didn't exhaust very quickly.)
Chapter - 4
Every year, since my mother died, I'd spent part of the summer on
the West Coast with grandma and great aunt Sally. Grandma was seventy,
Aunt Sally was two years younger. They'd lived together since before I
was born. I always enjoyed my visits with them. When I was younger they
took me to Disneyland each summer. Last year we visited Yosemite
National park. This year I wasn't interested in what they had planned.
I wanted to be with Janet. How wrong can a person be.
Janet dropped me off at grandma's. Grandma looked me up and down.
"Well, your growing up. You're no longer a boy, you're a young man.
They won't serve you drinks, but I think you're old enough to enjoy the
show at a night club now. We'll try it."
We reached the club at seven and had finished dinner when the
show started. The first act was a chorus line. They danced out onto the
stage. Their breasts were bare! Wow! I got a hard on and I blushed.
Grandma and Aunt Sally seemed to take it in stride. They just clapped
and laughed. I was glad the lights were low so that they couldn't see
how red my face was.
After a few more acts a man came on the stage and told jokes.
They were all about sex. Some of them were pretty funny and I started
to laugh, but if I did my grandmother and Aunt Sally would realize that
I understood them. I kept a straight face.
"David, when I brought you here I thought you could understand
those jokes. Don't you like them? You're sitting there as if your face
was made of stone."
My grandmother expected me to understand what the jokes were
about and to laugh at them! Aunt Sally came in at this point.
"David, your grandmother and I are mature women. We've been
married, we've had sex, we've had children, there's very little that
would shock us. There's no reason to be embarrassed on our account."
Wow! I'd never thought about grandma or Aunt Sally knowing about
sex. If grandma didn't know about sex, dad would never have been born
and I wouldn't be here. That wasn't very bright on my part. I wondered
what it would be like to have sex with them. I got a hard on and
blushed. No matter what Janet said it wasn't right to think that way
about my grandmother and great aunt.
I laughed through the rest of the show along with grandma and
Aunt Sally when there was something funny. I did enjoy the show but I
was still uncomfortable with the thoughts I was having about the two
women.
When we got back to grandma's house I went to the bathroom and
jerked off. I slid my hand up and down my prick a dozen or so times and
spurt, spurt, spurt, dribble, dribble, dribble; I shot my load of cum
into my hand. This was the first time I had jerked off since I started
to have sex with Janet. I looked at the cum in my hand and licked it
off. I liked the taste of my cum when I sucked it out of Janet's cunt..
I still liked the taste. I had thought of doing that before but never
had the nerve.
It was late and we all went to bed. I woke up with a hard on. I'd
kicked my covers off and my prick was sticking out of the fly of my
pajamas. I wished that Janet was there to suck it.
I reached down and stroked my prick a couple of times, and was
almost shocked out of my wits. "David, I can do a better job on that."
The door was open and grandma was standing there with her
nightgown up around her waist finger fucking herself. I lost my hard
on. I blushed beet red. I tried to hide my prick.
Grandma walked into the room. "Don't cover it up, David. I
haven't seen a hard cock in two years. I peeked in on you last year but
you're prick was only about two inches long. It hadn't started to grow
yet. I was sure you would be ready this year and if you were I wanted a
piece of it."
Grandma took my hand away from my prick. I could smell her warm
cunt odors. Her hand was slick with her own cunt juices and she slid it
up and down my prick. It got hard again in a hurry. She leaned over and
slurped it into her mouth. The old joke, 'in case of rape, relax and
enjoy it', was for real. Once I accepted the situation I was ready to
relax and enjoy the blow job my grandmother was giving me.
Grandma had positioned herself on the bed so we were laying head
to toe. I pushed her nightgown up around her waist and buried my face
in her cunt. Her cunt smelled and tasted very much the same as Janet's
did except that grandma also smelled of lavender. I ran my tongue up
and down her inner cunt lips, sucked on her clit a couple of times,
hardened my tongue, and pushed it farther between those pink inner lips
again. Grandma's head bobbed up and down on my prick and she massaged
my prick with her tongue. She shuddered and shivered. I could feel her
cunt spasm.
Spurt, spurt, spurt, dribble, dribble, dribble; I shot a load of
cum into grandma's mouth. She swallowed every drop. She rubbed her cunt
all over my face and I sucked on her clit till she pulled away. My
prick came out of her mouth with a plop.
"Wow! It seems I didn't catch myself a virgin after all. That's a
disappointment, but the way you ate my cunt I guess I can't complain.
Sally! Come on in here. Have I got a surprise for you."
While grandma was talking she pulled her nightgown over her head.
When she was nude she stripped my pajamas off of me. I didn't know what
to say, so I didn't say anything. Aunt Sally came into my bedroom and
turned on the light. She didn't have a stitch on and I could see that
her gray cunt hair was wet. She must be horny too. I found out no one
was ever too old to be horny.
"Sally, David's got the sweetest cum you've ever tasted and he's
the best cunt lapper we've had yet. I bet his prick will be hard enough
for you in just a couple of minutes."
Things were happening fast. Aunt Sally pulled on my still soft
prick and grandma turned me on my side and tongue fucked my ass. A
tongue up my ass got my prick hard every time. I was glad that grandma
thought I was a good cunt lapper. It had been fun making her shiver and
moan like that. She wasn't a bad cocksucker herself. She'd given me
just as god a blow job as Janet had.
"Grandma, Aunt Sally, what are you trying to do with me? Are the
two of you trying to rape me? How come you want to suck my cock and
have me lap your cunts?"
I realized I was using the words that Janet had coached me in.
The fact that I was using those words had me blushing beet red. Aunt
Sally was still fondling my prick. When she saw me blush she laughed.
"Oh, that's cute. He's shy. I guess we do owe you an explanation. But
I'm horny right now, and I haven't had an orgasm yet. This time I don't
want my cunt lapped, I'm going to rape you first then we'll tell you
all about it."
By this time I had taken things in my stride. "I don't have to be
raped. I love to have my cock sucked. I love cunt lapping and fucking
too. All you have to do is ask."
I was on my back. Aunt Sally straddled my hips, positioned the
head of my prick at the entrance to her cunt, and sat down. Her wet
cunt slid right down over my hard prick. Grandma wasn't going to be
left out of the action. She straddled my face and lowered her wet cunt
to my mouth. I stuck out my tongue and licked at her inner cunt lips
then sucked on her clit. She had a big one.
Her clit was almost as big as my prick had been before my glands
started to make semen and it started to grow. It was very sensitive
because she moaned and groaned. Aunt Sally worked her cunt up and down
my prick. She moaned and groaned too.
This was fun! My hips bounced off the bed burying my prick in
Aunt Sally's cunt and my face was buried in grandma's cunt. Two woman
at once was a brand new experience for me and I was enjoying it. I'd
come in grandma's mouth not fifteen minutes before but I couldn't last
long under these conditions. The two women were coming too.
"Ahhh! Suck on that clit, David. You're bringing me off again.
Ohhh!"
"Fuck me, you little bastard! Fuck me! You're bringing me off
too! Ahhh!"
I was too occupied to say anything. Spurt, spurt, spurt, dribble,
dribble, dribble; I shot this load of cum into Aunt Sally's cunt. By
reflex action I disengaged myself from grandma and moved down to clean
Aunt Sally's cunt. Aunt Sally licked the cum and cunt juice off my
prick and balls while grandma cleaned up my ass crack and tongue fucked
my ass.
Grandma licking my ass got my prick hard again but we stopped for
a breather. I asked why the women wanted to rape a young kid like me.
They interrupted each other quite a few times but the story gradually
unfolded. Aunt Sally started it.
"Well, you know that before you were born, we both lost our
husbands and moved in together. Without any men around the only sex we
could find was finger fucking ourselves."
"We learned it was more fun to finger fuck each other. Later
tried sixty nining together too. We tried to find some men but no one
seemed interested in two old ladies that were nearing their sixties."
"We never met any younger men and the older men didn't want us,
they wanted younger women. We really wanted the younger men anyway but
we knew we had no way of attracting them. If we had some money we might
have been able to attract a gigolo."
"One day the paper boy, who was just your age, came to collect
for the papers. I went to get the money and your Aunt Sally walked into
the living room without any clothes on."
"We never wear any clothes around the house when there's no one
else around and I didn't know the paper boy was there."
"I got back to the room just then and your aunt dashed out of the
room. The boy was a embarrassed, but he had a hard on. I could see it
bulging out in the crotch of his pants. I wanted that hard prick."
"So did I."
"I tried to calm the boy down and told him it was an accident and
he shouldn't be embarrassed. I also told him he couldn't leave the
house with the front of his pants sticking out like that. What would
people think. By that time your Aunt Sally had come back in her
bathrobe."
"We kept talking to him and I finally went to him and pulled down
the zipper on his fly. His hard prick came out in the open and I gave
it a few gentle pulls. It was a beautiful young boy prick not quite as
big as yours is now."
"He had a hair trigger. Sally only pulled on that cute little
prick three times before his hips jerked and he shot off into her hand
and lost his hard on. We managed to get him on to the couch and I
sucked his limp prick into my mouth and sucked on it long enough to get
it hard again. After that we really did rape him. He struggled to get
away for a while, but then he got hard and laid back to enjoy it."
"Your grandmother sucked the next load of cum out of his cock
while I was getting out of my robe. She likes to suck virgin boys off
the first time. He was still flustered but by then he was interested in
what was happening to him. He wasn't struggling any more, he liked it.
When I moved toward the couch he tentatively poked a finger at my cunt.
He wanted to find out what was there and I was more than happy to let
him find out."
"It was Your Aunt Sally's turn. I got undressed while she sucked
him hard again, straddled him the same way she did you and gave him his
first fuck. I let him play with my cunt while your aunt bounced up and
down on his cock. He was bucking his hips up to meet your aunt each
time she came down."
"By the time we were finished that morning we had both sucked a
load of cum out of his cock and we both got a load of cum in out cunts.
He shot off five times that morning and by the time he left here his
prick was soft. By that time he wasn't frightened and he knew he wanted
more. He made arrangements with us to get to our house very early in
the morning so that he would have time to get the rest of his papers
delivered before school."
"The next morning he was back before it was light he knocked on
the door. He was timid again and acted as if he didn't believe that the
day before had really happened."
"We both sucked a load of cum out of his pick again then, as soon
as we could get him hard had him fuck us. He loved the attention we
were giving him. He was a little reticent about lapping cunt, but after
about three weeks we got him to try it and after that he couldn't get
enough."
"We kept that young boy drained for the next two years until his
family moved away."
"It took us about two weeks to latch on to the next paper boy. He
was a shy one. He ran out the door the first time he saw one of us
without clothes on. We kept on letting him get peeks at us and we
finally started to make suggestions. After another two weeks we broke
down his resistance."
"Once we got him started he loved it. He was the best cunt lapper
we ever had till you."
"There were three other paper boys after him. We trained them all
and they never complained. We even found out that when one of the boys
sold his route, he charged quite a bit extra for us."
"Then our luck ran out, about two years ago, a retired senior
citizen took over the route. He wasn't what we wanted but we tried to
get him interested. We found out he has a wife that keeps him drained."
"When you visited last year we hoped your prick would be ready
for action. The first night you were here we waited till we you were
asleep and came in here to see. You were asleep so we pulled down the
covers and examined you, but your prick didn't look as if you weren't
ready. We had fun playing with your prick and you got a hard on but it
was only two inches long and no pre cum came out. Each of us sucked it
for a while but it was obvious that you weren't ready to shoot cum."
"I came in tonight and boy, were you ready!"
"I'll say!"
"And you're ready again. I haven't been fucked yet."
"And you haven't lapped my cunt. From what your grandmother said
I have to try you out."
The way the two women were talking and the words they used kept
me constantly blushing. I had gotten used to using them with Janet, but
this was my grandmother and my great aunt. That didn't stop my prick
from getting hard and they were watching that like hawks. They switched
the positions they had used the last time. Grandma lowered her cunt
down over my prick and Aunt Sally positioned her cunt over my mouth. We
started all over again.
Aunt Sally gasped, "You're right! He is the best cunt lapper
we've ever had. Ahhh!"
Grandma was breathing heavy too, "And his prick does a right good
job too. Ohhh!"
Aunt Sally's clit was as sensitive as grandma's but not as big. I
lapped at her inner cunt lips for a while then I brought her off
sucking her clit. She screamed and rubbed her cunt all over my face. I
threw my arms around her hips to hold her cunt over my mouth.
"Ahhh! Fuck me! Make it come out my mouth. Ohhh! Fuck me! You're
making me come! Oooo!"
"Oooo! I'm coming already! Oh, you can really suck a clit. I'm
coming! Ahhh!"
Spurt, spurt, spurt, dribble, dribble, dribble; I shot a load of
cum in my grandmother's cunt. When my prick slid out of her cunt she
pushed Aunt Sally out of the way and presented her cunt to be cleaned.
I slurped at her sloppy cunt. Aunt Sally sucked the cum off my prick
and tongue fucked my ass.
Two women at a time can wear you out but Aunt Sally kept tongue
fucking my ass until I had another hard on. Aunt Sally wouldn't give up
until she sucked a load of cum out of my cock. She wanted to find out
if my cum was as sweet as grandma said it was.
The two women worked me over for a while but knew it would be a
some time before I was ready to do anything for them so they decided to
fill the time by doing a sixty nine. Watching them lap each other's
cunt got me hard again much faster than I expected. They were both
enthusiastic about what the were doing and they put on a good show. By
the time they had finished my prick was pointing at my belly button and
I was ready to go again.
Grandma sat this one out. Aunt Sally had me sit on the edge of
the bed. She knelt down between my legs and licked at the head of my
cock. She really knew what she was doing. She'd had a lot of practice
on boys my age. She licked down the underside of my prick paying
special attention to the sensitive spot right under the pisshole. She
was anxious to get a taste my cum but it was obvious that she wanted to
give me as much pleasure as she could. She pulled me forward on the bed
and licked at my ass crack and asshole.
Slowly she worked her way back to my prick, and licked off the
pre cum before she sucked it into her mouth. She pulled my prick so far
into her mouth that her teeth were pressed up against my groin. I could
feel the head of my cock in her throat. She swallowed. Her throat
contracted around my prick. Wow! That really pulled the trigger. I made
as much noise as the women had made.
"I'm coming! You're sucking the cum out of my prick! Ohhh! Ahhh!
Wow!"
Spurt, the first jet of cum went down my great aunt's throat;
spurt, spurt, dribble, dribble, dribble; she gathered the rest of my
cum in her mouth. Aunt Sally swished the cum back and forth in her
mouth before she swallowed it.
"I do love the taste of a nice load of young boy cum and your
grandmother is right yours is the sweetest cum I've ever tasted,
David.."
I don't think there was any way that I could get another hard on
then and they seemed to be satisfied for the night. They left the
bedroom and I fell into a very sound sleep. I didn't even dream about
Janet.
I didn't wake up till noon the next day. I got dressed and went
downstairs. Grandma and Aunt Sally didn't have any clothes on.
"We told you we didn't wear any clothes when no one else was
around. Why don't you take yours off too."
"Yeh, then every time you get a hard on we can see it and take
care of it."
"We'll get breakfast for you as soon as we're in the mood, and
there's only one way to get us in the mood."
I lapped grandma's cunt while Aunt Sally fucked me.
"Okay, now we're in just the right mood to get your breakfast."
Any hard on I got on for the rest of the week was very temporary.
One of the women would make sure that it got soft in a hurry. The few
times that they got horny and my prick wasn't up to the job, they would
sixty nine, and watching them did get me hard again. I also got a lot
of practice lapping cunt and I thought I was becoming an expert.
When the week was over, I was sort of sorry to leave the two old
ladies, but I was looking forward to the drive back east with Janet.
Chapter - 5
Janet only rented one room each night on the way back east and we
slept together every night. Janet is right, the only time we got any
sleep was when my prick wouldn't get hard any more. Even then I'd wake
up and find Janet sucking my cock or putting it into her cunt. It took
us an extra day for the drive back home because I slept late every day.
In spite of the fact that I knew what we were going to do the
first night out, and the experiences I'd had at grandma's, I had an
acute attack of being embarrassed when Janet undressed right there in
front of me. I blushed, as usual, and I tried to turn away but I
couldn't do that either. Watching her body come into view is as
fascinating now as it had been the first time I'd seen it. I don't
think I'll ever get tired of watching a woman get undressed.
"David, the way you blush and act so innocent, you could enchant
every woman over thirty that you meet. They'll want you just as much as
I do. It's not polite for you to stand there fully clothed and stare at
my naked body. Remember, I like to see your prick just as much as you
like to see my cunt and tits. Here let me help you get undressed."
She was right. I just stood there and gaping. My prick, of
course, stood up as soon as she started to get undressed. It throbbed
inside my pants. My eyes fastened onto her 'D' cup tits, then wandered
down to try to penetrate the dark blond hair around her cunt. I moved
toward her as if I were hypnotized and she quickly stripped my clothes
off of me.
"David, if your prick touched me I think it would shoot off.
Let's see if we can do something to relax that hard prick of yours."
My prick stood straight up and oozed drops of cum. For some
reason the sex I'd had at grandma's was fun but wasn't as exciting as
sex with Janet. She came over to me, knelt down, and took my prick into
her mouth. I thrust my hips forward and; spurt, spurt, spurt; the first
jets of cum jetted right down her throat. Janet kept sucking dribble,
dribble, dribble; the remaining cum seeped out of my prick and Janet
lapped it up.
She massaged my prick with her tongue. As soon as it got soft, it
started to harden up again. It wasn't long before I was ready for
whatever Janet wanted.
(Ah, the recuperative powers of youth. I felt his prick start to
harden again as soon as he finished shooting off.)
"Now fuck me. You'll last longer this time. I'm as horny as you
were. I'm ready to be fucked."
Janet got on her back, and pulled me on top. I kissed her hard.
Her tongue rubbed my lips. I sucked her tongue into my mouth, then
pushed my tongue into hers.
Janet squirmed under me I knew that she was as hot as I had been.
I was pretty hot myself again. I raised myself on my elbows and knees
and Janet positioned the head of my prick between her cunt lips. I
slowly lowered my hips and buried my prick as deep into her cunt as it
would go. I stopped to let it soak.
Something strange happened, It felt as if my prick was being
massaged. It felt like some one was holding my prick and squeezing
their fingers, one at a time, around it.
"What are you doing? That feels good! Ohhh! Wow!"
"A woman can train her cunt muscles to massage a prick, David.
Enough of that now. I'm horny and it doesn't do very much for me. Fuck
me!"
I lifted my hips. My prick, wet with her cunt juice pulled out
till only the head was buried. I slowly lowered my hips again. I rode
my prick in and out of her cunt as slow as I could. Her slick cunt
walls pressed against my cock and it felt wonderful. Janet pushed her
hips up to meet mine. My crotch mashed itself against hers. When I was
as deep as I could go Janet massaged my prick with her cunt muscles.
Then I lifted my hips, watched my prick come out of that tight sheath,
and pushed back down.
I could only contain myself so long. We speeded up. We were going
so fast that I could hardly see my prick come out of her cunt before it
was buried again.
"I'm coming, David! I'm coming! Shoot your cum into me. Shoot it
right now! Ahhh! Ohhh!"
"Oooo! Wow!"
At that point there was no way I could refuse that request.
Spurt, spurt, spurt, dribble, dribble, dribble; my prick bathed her
cunt with a load of young boy cum. Our motions slowed down as my prick
got soft.
When Janet taught me to fuck she'd taught me to be neat. I
switched around and lapped my cum from her cunt. Janet took my soft
prick in her mouth, licked it clean, then she laved my balls and ass.
She tongue fuck my ass until she gave me another hard on. It felt real
good when she did that to my ass. I resolved that some day I was going
to get up enough nerve to do it to her.
Once I had a hard on Janet sucked my cock into her mouth. I went
to work on her cunt. I grabbed her clit gently between my teeth and
massaged it with my tongue. I sucked as hard as I could. I let go,
hardened my tongue and pushed it up her cunt. After thrusting it in and
out again I went back to working on her clit.
After two comes I lasted a little longer. Janet moaned around my
cock and her cunt spasmed at least four times. I reached my limit.
Spurt, spurt, spurt, dribble, dribble, dribble; my cum jetted into her
sucking mouth. I kept working on her cunt till she pushed me away. We
both collapsed.
"David, you weren't that good a cunt lapper when I dropped you
off at your grandmother's."
Uh, oh. What do I say now? If I didn't tell the truth now I might
let it slip sometime.
"Well, you see, well ...."
"All right, out with it. I won't bite you."
"Well, grandma tried to rape me the first night I was there, but
I just cooperated. Then she called Aunt Sally in and they both did
things, uh, sucked my cock and fucked me. It was a lot of fun and I
learned a lot."
"You sure did. I'll bet the old biddy's had a ball with you. I
hope you satisfied them. Knowing you, I'm sure you tried to."
"Some times I couldn't keep up with them."
We reversed positions while Janet laughed. She kissed me and fell
asleep in each other's arms. I woke up twice that night with a hard on.
I didn't have to jerk off, I gently inserted my prick into Janet's cunt
and leisurely fucked till we both came. We licked each other clean and
fell asleep in each other's arms again.
The next morning about an hour after breakfast, I was watching
Janet drive. She wasn't wearing a bra that day and I could see her
nipples pushing against her blouse. It looked to me as if they were
hard and I guessed she was horny. That was enough to get me horny and
give me a hard on even though Janet had wakened me up by giving me a
blow job that morning. Janet looked over at me and saw My prick pushing
my pants up.
"David, will you open the glove compartment and get out some
Kleenex for me?"
I reached into the glove compartment of the car and pulled a wad
of Kleenex out of the box she had there and handed it to her. Then I
was in for a surprise. Janet pulled down my zipper and freed my hard
prick from my jockey shorts. Her fingers ran, lightly up and down my
prick shaft. She spread the drops of cum, seeping out of my prick, over
its head.
Janet wrapped her hand around it and gently slid her fingers up
and down my cock. It's a lot more fun to have a woman jerk you off. I
had leaked enough cum to make her hand slide over my prick easily. She
gradually speeded the motion of her pumping. My hips came up off the
seat to meet her down strokes. I fucked her hand as fast as I could.
"Oh, Janet, that feels good. I'm coming! You're making me shoot
off. Ahhh! Wow!"
Spurt, spurt, spurt, dribble, dribble, dribble, my prick spouted
its load of cum into her cupped hand. Janet pumped a few more times
with her cum slick hand, then lifted her hand to her mouth and licked
it clean, reached for the kleenex, cleaned me up, pushed my limp prick
back inside my pants, and zipped me up again. Wow!
Janet hadn't said a word. She just looked at me and grinned. I
knew that adults could control their horniness better than I could, but
I couldn't see why Janet shouldn't get to feel good too. Besides I
loved the feel of her cunt. I pulled her dress up and, as she lifted
her hips, pulled her panties down. She was horny. Her panties were wet.
I rubbed her cunt lips and she spread her legs apart. I slid two
fingers as far as I could up her cunt.
"Oh that feels good, David. Finger fuck me." I pumped my fingers
in and out of her cunt then rubbed my slick fingers across her clit.
Soon she was squirming. I felt her shudder a couple of times then
relax. I slowly pulled my fingers out of her cunt, licked them off, and
smiled at her. It was just as much fun, in a different way, to finger
fuck her as it was to have her jerk me off.
One time I remember very well was after our first quick fuck.
That never lasted long. Janet told me to lay back and relax. Janet got
over me and kissed me again then licked her way across my face and
stuck her tongue into my ear. Wow! Then she nibbled at my neck. I never
knew that I was so sensitive in so many places. When Janet reached my
nipples and licked and sucked them, They got hard and I got goose
bumps. I didn't know that a boy was sensitive there. When her tongue
probed my navel I almost jumped off the bed.
She licked down to my prick. I knew the feelings that she could
give me there but Janet didn't stay there long. She licked the pre cum
from the head of my prick then moved down to suck my toes. she licked
her way up my legs, turned me over and licked at the back of my knees
and the inside of my thighs. Wow again!
Now she was back to familiar territory. I felt her suck on my
balls, lick my ass, and push her tongue into my asshole. She turned me
over again and slowly lowered her mouth over my prick. That was all I
could take.
"Ohhh! Ahhh! I'm coming too quick!"
Spurt, spurt, spurt, dribble, dribble, dribble; Janet sucked my
cum out of my prick. She gently sucked on my shrinking cock until my
breathing returned to normal and my whole body relaxed. It took me a
while to recover from that one.
On the second day of the trip back I was looking at Janet while
she was driving. I got a hard on and decided that something had to be
done about it. I pulled up her dress and slid her panties down over her
knees. She kept right on driving and I buried my head in her lap and
sucked on her clit till she had to pull over to the side of the road. I
sucked until she couldn't take any more and pushed me away.
Janet, grinned at me, unzipped my pants, pulled out my hard
prick, and gave me the same treatment that I'd given her. My prick ran
in and out of her mouth. Her tongue rubbed against the sensitive under
side. I fucked my prick in and out of her mouth faster and faster. It
didn't take long; spurt, spurt, spurt, dribble, dribble, dribble; my
prick rewarded her with a load of cum.
After that, at least once a day, two or three times most days,
I'd repeat the performance and start to lap Janet's cunt. Janet stopped
wearing panties so I could have a more accessible target. She always
stopped at the first convenient parking spot to give me a blow job
after I lapped her cunt.
As much as I wanted to see my father I was sorry when we arrived
back home. I was going to miss sleeping with Janet.
(I don't think it was the sleeping part that David was going to
miss, it was the fucking, but he was still a little reluctant to use
four letter words.)
(Mom's right. At that point I was capable of lapping a cunt and
loving it but I still blushed if I made myself use the four letter
word.)
Chapter - 6
David told me he was going to write about the things that had
happened and I insisted I have give my version of the events. He wasn't
around when some of the things happened, and sometimes we had different
views of what occurred when both of us were there. David didn't mind,
he was glad to have me help him. This is what happened at home when
David and mom were taking their trip.
I guess I better start at the beginning.
When mother told me that she was going to marry David's father,
Morris, I didn't like the idea. I liked having mom to myself. When I
got to know David better, it didn't seem quite so bad. He was a nice
kid and I liked him.
When David found out that I had a PC, he didn't talk down to me
like most boys do. He was very serious and he showed me his unit. He
even let me use it. That wasn't all I liked about him. He was cute. He
was serious all the time, although I knew he had a sense of humor. I
tried to tease him and he would grin at me and not take offense. If I
had to have a brother, David was the best one I had ever run across.
When mom had to make her business trip, it seemed like a good
idea that I stay with Morris and get to know him better. David said
that I could use his PC whenever I wanted.
The first thing that I did was search his directories to see what
he had on file. When I found a file called 'DIARY' I couldn't help but
snoop. I figured I could find out all his likes and dislikes, and that
way I could get along with him better.
David had started the diary a year and a half before I met him so
it pretty much showed the sort of a person he was now. The more I read
the better I liked David. When he got to the place where he had his
first wet dream, I got embarrassed at prying, and took it off the
screen. It had been about the same time I had my first period. I was
beginning to develop, but I had a while to go before I needed a 'C' cup
bra, and my crotch hair was still sparse enough so that you could see
through it. I wouldn't want David reading my private thoughts about
that.
I couldn't keep away, I was curious about boys and sex. My
conscience fought a loosing battle with my curiosity, I opened the file
up again. David had been very descriptive about what happened in that
dream. My panties got wet while I read about it.
I found out about his sex books. I had some about girls. I found
his books, and read up on boys. It was interesting but I didn't learn
very much new.
Back to the diary again, I found references to the graphics. I'll
have to say that David's descriptions were graphic. I was curious. When
David wrote about how he jerked off, he always said, 'masturbated', I
got aroused. My panties got wet and I went the bath room and rubbed
myself until I had a couple of orgasms. It felt real good. I had to
find those graphics.
I knew that David had Norton's Utilities, and I knew how to use
it. I went to the prompt and typed 'FA/u/s' and found the files. I
changed the attributes, and called them up. Wow! I could see why David
had to jerk off. I had to rub my vagina until I had an orgasm myself.
More than once, as a matter of fact.
I've read some of the things that David's written so I better
rephrase that last sentence. I had to finger fuck my cunt until I came
more than once. My sex books talked about multiple orgasms but I hadn't
realized what it meant until then. I found out and I liked it. It felt
real neat.
The part of David's diary where he talked about jerking off with
Ted was interesting. I wished I could watch them do that. I got to the
latest entries, where he said something about me and I was very
flattered. I closed my eyes and tried to picture him thinking about me
and pumping his hand up and down his prick at the same time. Evidently
he liked me as much as I liked him. I started thinking about him,
rather than the graphics, when I finger fucked myself.
I was thinking about sex all the time. When Morris got home that
night I looked at him a different way. I could see why my mother wanted
him. He wasn't the handsomest guy but he was good looking, and with my
new point of view, he was sexy.
His hair was turning gray at the temples. He had the serious
demeanor that David had, and he had the same grin. He was a maturer
version of David, and I had gotten to like David a lot more after
reading his diary. I found I liked Morris a lot too.
Morris prepared a nice dinner for us and set the table as if I
was company. He turned out the lights and lit candles. He didn't talk
down to me because I was a girl. He treated me as if I was an adult.
When he found out the things that I was interested in he got me talking
about them. I think I talked too much that night, but he was so easy to
talk to. We sat and talked all evening.
The Hemmer house had four bedrooms, and we were going to live
there after Morris and mom got married. I was given my choice of the
two spare bedrooms and chosen the bigger one. I even brought some of my
personal things to leave there, just to make the room feel like it
belonged to me. I liked the room. I was beginning to like the whole
Idea of being one family with David and Morris.
I wasn't used to a man in the house. I undressed, got my night
clothes, and started out to the bathroom to shower and get into them.
Mom and I always walked around our house that way. Mom just didn't
believe in false modesty.
There was a man in this house, and Morris chose that moment to
come out of his bedroom. I realized that I was stark naked. I blushed,
felt my whole body go hot with embarrassment, tried to cover up, and
dodged back into my room.
(There sure was a man in the house, and he was horny. I never
thought a thirteen year old would affect me as much as Claire was. I'd
had a hard on from the time we sat down to dinner. Seeing her
adolescent body had me panting like an adolescent myself. I could
picture David looking at a picture of her and jerking off once he
returned home.)
I heard Morris go down stairs for something then come back up a
few minutes later.
"I'm sorry, I didn't mean to peek. I'm closing my door now and I
won't be out for the rest of the night." He was a gentleman. He
apologized simply and let me know that I had the floor to myself
without making a big deal out of it. I liked him even more.
I showered, got into my nightie, went back to my room, closed the
door, and couldn't get to sleep. I thought about the graphics, David's
jerking off over them, David wanting play with Ted's prick and have Ted
play with his. When I pictured them sitting by the computer it really
got to me. Morris seeing me without any clothes on really got to me
too. My cunt got wet and I had to do something about it.
I pushed my fingers into my cunt and plunged them in and out. I
imagined David doing it to me. David became Morris and he was pushing
his fingers into my cunt. Then it was his penis. I mean his prick. I
had multiple orgasms and finally fell asleep.
The next day I was back to the PC. I read the diary through to
the end. The more I read the better I liked David. He was really nice.
The more I read the more I wanted to have sex with him. I had to be
careful about that, he was only thirteen. But I didn't have to be
careful about jerking off. As David said in his diary, it was perfectly
normal. How else would kids relieve their sexual tension. I finger
fucked myself several times. And several more times while I called up
the different graphics files.
When Morris came home that night I prepared a dinner. I wasn't as
good a cook as he was so it wasn't as good as the one he prepared the
night before, but he set up the table the same way. I kept looking at
him and thinking how glad I was that mom was going to marry him. I
wanted to be his daughter, even if it was only a stepdaughter.
After dinner, we went to the family room. He sat in his big easy
chair and I went over and sat in his lap.
"Morris, I'm glad I'm staying here with you. I didn't like the
idea of mom getting married at first but now that I know you better, I
know I'm going to like family life with you and David. I love you."
I kissed him and wiggled. I felt something like a piece of pipe
in his pants. It was uncomfortable. Then, all of a sudden, it wasn't
uncomfortable at all. I realized what I was feeling was a hard prick
poking in between my ass cheeks. I pretended nothing was happening. I
just sat there and hugged him. Morris held me in a tight hug too. He
held me for a while then kissed me again and pushed me away.
"I'm glad you're visiting too. I've gotten to know you better and
I like what I see. However, you better get off my lap. You're a big
girl now and it does have an effect on me."
Morris was still treating me as an equal and an adult. He didn't
fuss about what happened and he hadn't let it fluster him, nor did he
expect me to be flustered by such a natural reaction to having his
prick rubbed by a girl's warm ass. I sat down in the couch and I was
determined to be just as adult as he was.
"I'm sorry Morris. I didn't mean to give you a hard on."
Morris laughed.
"That's not the first time. You're a very desirable girl. - Mmmm
no. What I really mean is that you are a very desirable young lady.
Last night, when I caught you unawares, you got me so horny that I had
to revert to my boyhood pastime before I could get to sleep."
"I'm sorry again, Morris. I'm really not trying to tease you that
way."
"I have a problem. I find you very desirable. That's not the way
you should feel about a daughter."
It gave a boost to my ego to have a grown man want me. I wanted
to have sex with him. I went over some conversations that I had with my
mother. "Morris, mom and I have had a lot of woman to woman talks
lately. She told me that she didn't believe it was right to be
frustrated, just because you weren't with a particular person. If you
loved a particular person, you could have sex with someone else without
it making much difference. Do you think that too?"
"Well, your mother and I do have an agreement of that sort and
I'm inclined to agree with her liberal attitude."
"I want to have sex with you. The only thing is I don't know what
I'm supposed to do. I've never even seen a man down there - I mean - a
man's prick."
For once, Morris acted flustered. "Uh, but I'm going to marry
your mother. You're going to be my daughter."
"You're not married to my mother yet, and I will only be your
stepdaughter."
Morris laughed again. He came over and kissed me again. "I love
you. You're so adult and so innocent. If you really want me to, I can
teach you anything you want to learn. I can certainly let you find out
what a man's prick looks like, except that I'm afraid that while your
looking it will be hard, rather than soft, as it usually is."
Things were heavy about then. Morris was trying to keep it light.
Sex should be fun not heavy. I tried to lighten things up a little bit
myself. "Maybe I can make it soft."
This really broke Morris up. He came over to the couch, sat down
beside me, took me in his arms, and hugged and kissed me. Morris opened
his lips and moved his tongue along my lips. Wow! I opened my lips a
little and he pushed his tongue into my mouth. I'd never been kissed
like this before but I'd read about it.
Having someone else's tongue in my mouth hadn't appealed to me.
The idea may not have been appealing but the kiss sure was. I could
hardly catch my breath and my cunt got wet.
I kissed Morris back the same way. I pushed my tongue against
his, then into his mouth. I licked his gums. I put my hand down and
felt his prick. David's graphics had some pictures of men with big
pricks and I thought that they were exaggerations. I knew better now.
Morris cradled my tit in his hands and gently massaged it. The
nipple got hard. I pressed his hand against my tit. It felt real good.
He disengaged himself and pulled off my T shirt and unhooked my bra. He
did it easier than I could. I guess he had more practice taking off
bras than I had. I'd been doing it for three months.
Morris lowered his head and sucked on my nipple. I could feel it
in my cunt. The books were right about the nerves being connected. His
hands were busy at the same time. He unzipped my jeans and pulled them
off then he pulled down my panties.
He rubbed my cunt with his fingers, then tickled my clit. I was
having orgasms already. I wiggled my cunt against his hands. No one but
me had ever touched it since I could remember. It felt much better when
some one else played with you.
I jumped when he moved his head down and stuck his tongue into my
navel. Then he licked down to my cunt and stuck his tongue in. He
flicked his tongue in and out of my cunt. I'd never felt anything like
that before. When he grabbed my clit between his lips, massaged it with
his tongue, and sucked on it, it was more than I could take.
"Ahhh! Ohhh! I'm coming! Oooo! I love you Morris! Ahhh!"
Morris sucked and lapped till I pushed his head away. If this was
what sex was like, I knew that I'd never get enough. Morris sat there
and grinned at me. I could tell that he enjoyed giving me pleasure, but
now I wanted to do something to make him feel as good as he had made me
feel. I hadn't even seen his prick yet! I wanted to do what I had
promised him, I wanted to make his prick soft again.
"Morris, you're not being fair. I'm naked and you still have all
your clothes on."
Morris grinned at me again and took his clothes off. His prick
was huge. It was more than six inches long and it stood straight out
from his body. I sat up and had him sit beside me. I took his prick in
my hands and gently stroked it.
"Can I make you come with my hand? I want to see what it looks
like when the stuff comes out of it. It seems strange to me that urine
and semen come out of the same place."
"Claire, this is your night. There isn't anything you could do
that wouldn't please me."
"How do I do it? I've never played with a prick before."
He told me to spit on my hand, so it would slide up and down
easier. He told me the sensitive spots around the prick head and under
the pisshole. I tried everything he mentioned then went to pumping my
fist up and down. He leaned back and started to breathe heavy. I could
feel his prick throb.
"Ahhh! Ohhh! You're making me come!"
I moved closer to watch. Spurt, the first jet of cum spurted into
my open mouth, spurt, spurt; the rest onto my chest. Dribble, dribble,
dribble; the remains seeped out of his prick. I swallowed the cum he'd
shot into my mouth and I liked the taste. I took his soft prick into my
mouth and licked the cum off. That had looked nasty in the graphics but
was really nice.
"There, I told you I could make it soft."
Morris laughed and pulled me up to lick his cum off my chest and
tits. He enjoyed my actions and reactions as much as he enjoyed his
sexual release. "I hadn't expected you to do that so soon. Cock sucking
and cunt lapping usually come later in your sex education. I can see
you liked it and I'm glad."
We sat there for a while contented just to feel each others sex
organs. I played with Morris's prick and balls and ran my hands over
his hairy chest. He fondled my cunt and clit and squeezed my nipples
now and then. His prick hardened in my hands.
"I want you to fuck me, Morris. I want to find out what it feels
like to have a prick in my cunt."
Morris looked very serious.
"That will hurt you. I felt that your maidenhead is intact. Are
you sure you want that? You've found out that there are a lot of other
ways of enjoying sex."
"My maidenhead has to be broken sooner or later. It might as well
be right now. Your prick is big, but it's not as big as a baby. I know
a baby can come out of my cunt. I want you to break my maidenhead,
Morris."
"All right, but we might as well be comfortable. Let's go
upstairs to a bedroom."
We went to his bedroom. He put a pillow under my hips, licked my
cunt a couple of times, then sucked on my clit. He got on the bed with
his knees between my legs. He positioned his prick in my cunt lips and
gently pushed. It went in an inch or two and I could feel it hit
something.
"This is going to hurt you, Claire."
He pulled out a little bit and plunged his hips down toward me.
It did hurt! "Ouch!"
His prick was buried in my cunt. There had been a stab of pain,
but his prick felt good too. Morris waited four or five minutes before
he pulled out a little and pushed in again. It felt real good. I bucked
my hips up to meet Morris's next down thrust. He pulled out farther and
plunged back faster. My hips met each of his thrusts. I was coming
already.
"Ohhh! Ahhh! Oooo!"
"Ahhh! Ohhh!"
Spurt, spurt, spurt, dribble, dribble, dribble, my cunt received
its first load of cum. Morris moved slower and slower until his prick
slipped out of my cunt. He turned around and lapped my cunt clean. His
soft prick was near my face so I took it in my mouth and gently sucked
on it.
Then Morris surprised me. Our mutual juices had leaked out of my
cunt and into my ass crack. Morris licked down my ass crack and over my
ass. Wow! David's graphics hadn't even shown that, and I'd never read
about it either. I couldn't believe the sensation it gave me. I didn't
see how Morris could put his tongue there. I didn't think I could ever
do that.
If Morris could do it to me, I was determined to do it to him. I
ran my tongue down his ass crack and I couldn't do it. The very idea
almost made me gag. I wanted to make Morris feel as good as he was
making me feel, but I still had some inhibitions.
Morris pushed his tongue into my asshole. I wanted to do the same
but I couldn't. I went back to sucking on his soft cock. Morris's prick
got hard.
Morris licked my cunt, I licked his balls and took each one of
them in my mouth and sucked on it. Morris sucked my clit. I lapped at
the head of his prick. I realized this was what they called a sixty
nine. There were several graphics showing this position.
Some cum leaked out of Morris's prick and I licked it off. He
plunged his tongue into my cunt. I sucked the head of his cock into my
mouth and ran my tongue around it. He pushed his hips toward my face
and his whole prick went into my mouth. I could feel the head of it in
my throat.
I applied as much suction as I could and pulled away until only
the head of his prick was retained. Morris was flicking his tongue in
and out of my cunt like a snake. I was having multiple orgasms. I
bobbed my head up and down on his prick and he pumped his hips forward
each time I sucked his prick in.
Spurt, spurt, spurt, dribble, dribble, dribble, I sucked every
drop of cum out of his prick. He kept on licking until I had to pull
away. His prick got soft and he pulled it out of my mouth. We reversed
his positions and Morris took me in his arms and hugged me. I hugged
back. He kissed me. I kissed back.
"I love you, Morris. I'm glad we're going to be family."
"I love you too. I didn't know how much family I was going to get
when I proposed to your mother."
"Morris?"
"Yes?"
"What was that bit with the ass licking? I never heard of that
before. It felt real neat but I couldn't make myself do it."
"That's something some people like to do. The muscles and nerves
around the anus are connected with the sex organs and you can get
definite sexual sensations from it. Some people think that it's nasty,
but I've never found anything about sex that was nasty. Don't think you
have to do it just because I do. Never do anything you don't want to."
"Wow! I'll say there are sexual sensations connected with it.
When I felt them, I knew it couldn't be as bad as it seemed. That's why
I had to try it. Maybe someday I will."
"You know, Some people even like to fuck an ass just like a cunt.
Your mother likes it when I fuck her that way. I won't do that to you.
I know that will hurt you and I might damage some tissue. It's not like
a maidenhead that's meant to be torn. Wait till you grow some or find
someone with a prick more your own size."
I lay there in his arms and I digesting this information. I
wouldn't make an issue out of it even though I wanted to find out what
it felt like.
Morris held me in his arms till I fell asleep. I woke up a while
later and felt his prick against my stomach. It was hard. I slipped
down and took it in my mouth. I sucked gently until he was thrusting
his hips forward and I knew he was awake. I sucked harder and bobbed my
head faster. I got what I wanted. Spurt, spurt, spurt, dribble,
dribble, dribble, his prick shot his cum into my mouth. I swallowed it
all and lapped the drippings off of his balls.
Morris lapped my cunt till I couldn't take any more and had to
push him away. We slept in each other's arms for the rest of the night.
I didn't sleep in my own room for the rest of the visit. When
Morris was at work the next day, I searched David's graphics for things
that we hadn't done. I found a few, and we tried them all except those
that had something cruel about them. Neither Morris nor I were
interested in anything like that.
As much as I wanted to see my mother again, I was sorry when she
came home and my stay with Morris was over.
Chapter - 7
We got home late in the afternoon. Dad made dinner. Janet decided
it was too late to take Claire home, they would stay over that night.
There were four bedrooms so each of us had one. I knew I wasn't going
to like sleeping alone.
I jerked off three times before I fell asleep. I woke up about
one o'clock and heard some noise. My bedroom door was open and I saw
Janet going into pop's bedroom. I was jealous.
Then it hit me. Janet didn't belong to me. She was going to be
dad's wife, not mine! She was going to sleep with him, not me! I had to
get used to jerking off again. It was going to be a long dry spell.
I cried myself to sleep that night.
- - - - - o - - - - -
I had some problems that night too. I wanted to be with Morris
but I knew I couldn't. I found a medicine bottle from the bathroom that
was about the size of Morris's prick, and fucked myself with it. It
wasn't as good as Morris, but it helped.
I woke up and saw mom go into Morris's bedroom I was jealous. I
realized Morris belonged to my mother. I wouldn't have Morris and I
would be living in the same house with him. I was going to miss his
hard prick.
I didn't know what would be worse. To go back to the way things
were before, or to live with the Hemmers and not be able to fuck with
Morris.
I cried myself to sleep that night too.
- - - - - o - - - - -
Janet and Claire went home the next morning. I sat down at my PC
to update my diary and realized I didn't want anyone to see what I had
just put in it. What if Claire found out that I'd fucked her mother! I
made it a hidden file.
Uh, Oh! My graphics directory was no longer hidden. Claire must
have changed the attributes. Wow! I blushed and thinking of Claire
looking at the graphics made me horny. Did Claire finger fuck herself
while she looked at the graphics? I pictured her with her panties down
and her finger in her cunt.
I went to the bathroom to jerk off. I let down my pants, sat on
the toilet, wrapped my fingers around my prick, and started to pump. I
pictured Claire looking at graphics pumping her fingers in and out of
her cunt. I shot my cum into the hopper.
Janet and dad were going to be married the next week end. We had
a lot of arrangements to make and that kept us all busy, but I went to
sleep every night jerking off. Every time I jerked off that week I
closed my eyes and imagine I was doing things I had done with Janet or
with my grandmother and Aunt Sally. Towards the end of the week I was
fantasizing about doing those things with Claire. Did she think of me
when she finger fucked herself when she looked at the graphics? I
wondered what her fantasies were.
Our parents decided that we were too old to have a baby sitter
during their honeymoon so we were to be left there by ourselves. I was
glad they thought we were mature enough to be left alone but I had a
problem. How could I live in the house alone with Claire when I knew
that she had seen my graphics.
I knew that I would think of them every time I looked at her.
Would she think of them when she looked at me? I sure would like to do
some of those things with her. Did she want to do those things with me?
I was sure that I would never find out.
- - - - - o - - - - -
After we left the Hemmers I remembered the graphics file. David
would know that I had been into them. I fantasized that David was
pushing his fingers in and out of my cunt five and six times a day. I
shuddered and came time after time. Was he looking at those graphics
and jerking off? Was he thinking about me when he did it? I hoped he
was, I wanted to do the things in the graphics with him.
When our parents gave us a vote of confidence by leaving us with
no baby sitter, I didn't know how I could be in the same house with him
when he knew that I had gotten into his graphics file.
- - - - - o - - - - -
Dad and mom got married that Saturday. They moved Claire into the
house then left that evening to go on their honeymoon. We talked for a
while and prepared a dinner between us. It was fun doing things with
Claire but every now and then I would think of her looking at my
graphics and that caused an instant hard on. After dinner we went to
the family room and turned on the TV.
I kept looking at her and hiding the fact that I had a hard on. I
kept thinking that she had seen the graphics file. The same questions
again. Had she finger fucked herself when she looked at the graphics? I
pictured her sitting in front of the PC and pushing her fingers in and
out of her cunt the same way I pumped on my prick.
I wanted to do things with Claire. Did she want to do things with
me? She was only thirteen, and I didn't think she had never done
anything before.
I went to the bathroom and jerked off. That helped for a while.
In the next hour or so I went to the bathroom to jerk off two more
times. I wondered if Claire thought I had diarrhea or something.
Finally I yawned and stretched and said that the day had tired me out.
I went upstairs, showered, got into bed, fantasized Claire sitting in
front of the PC finger fucking herself, and jerked off again. This was
like the first days on the road with Janet. If I kept on like this I'd
make calluses on the palms of my hands.
- - - - - o - - - - -
David and I sat in the family room watching the TV. he had a hard
on. My panties were wet. I pretended I didn't notice David's hard on. I
wanted to do things with him, but David was only thirteen and I knew
from his diary that he had never done anything with a girl. He went to
the bathroom three times in about an hour and I knew he was going there
to jerk off. I wanted to go in there with him. I wanted him to finger
fuck me. I wanted to suck his prick and have him lap my cunt. I wanted
him to fuck me! Every time he left I finger fucked myself. I came off
so quick that he never caught me. I was frustrated and there wasn't a
thing I could do.
After he put on the act of being ready for bed I waited a few
minutes, turned off the TV, and went to my own room. I got undressed,
into my baby dolls, and went to the bathroom to get the medicine bottle
that I had used before. I passed the door to David's room and his bed
springs squeaked. He must be jerking off again.
The whole situation was ridiculous. He was jerking off in his
room. I was going back to my own room to finger fuck myself. I liked
him and I knew he liked me. I wanted to do things with him and I knew,
from his diary, that he wanted to do the same things with me. Why
shouldn't we get together. We were only thirteen but I had learned some
things from Morris and I could teach David anything he had to know. It
would be a lot of fun teaching him. I took a deep breath and knocked on
his door.
- - - - - o - - - - -
I heard the knock on my bedroom door. There was only one person
in the house so I knew who it was. I pulled the covers over my hard
prick and I asked Claire what she wanted.
"David?"
I hadn't yet learned what it meant when Claire said my name with
a question mark after it. "Yes?"
"Can I come in? I want to talk to you."
I was blushing beet red. I pushed my prick down between my thighs
and squeezed them together. What could I do? I couldn't say no and
chase Claire away. As much as I liked her it was going to be hard
living in the same house with her and my prick was going to be hard
too. I thought of wearing a jock strap all the time.
"I guess so."
Claire opened the door and stood in the doorway. She wore baby
doll pajamas that were as transparent as Janet's nightie had been. I
didn't know what to say or do. She must have known what I was doing.
"David?"
"Uh, yes?"
Claire looked at me and she blushed. I think that was the first
time I ever saw her blush. The next words came out in a hurry.
"David, you were jerking off, weren't you?"
I blushed again. I had never expected Claire to say anything that
direct nor had I expected she would use those words. I wasn't very
articulate. I made some intelligent comments. "Uh! Oh! What do you
mean? What makes you think I'm doing that?"
Claire came over to the bed and sat down on the edge. She took a
deep breath, looked me in the eye, and her blush disappeared. She was
wearing a very serious expression.
"David, I'm just as horny as you are. I finger fucked myself
every time you went to the bathroom to jerk off. We're all alone in the
house together and were going to be with each other all week. Why don't
we do things with each other? There's no reason in the world that we
should have to masturbate."
Wow! Claire had known what I was doing all the time. I hadn't
even considered what she'd been doing when I was in the bathroom. "I
don't know. Do you think it would be right to do things with each
other?"
"Why not?"
"Well, we're only thirteen years old."
"So what? You can shoot cum. I have monthly periods. You jerk
off. I finger fuck myself. It doesn't make sense. I like you and you
like me. Why can't we do things together? We don't ever have to tell
anyone."
Claire was right. I wanted to do things with her but I just
didn't know how to say so. I lay there and all I could do was blush.
- - - - - o - - - - -
It hadn't been easy to start the conversation. I even think I
blushed. I wanted David and I wanted his prick. It embarrassed me but I
was going to get things out in the open. David was cute. I could see
that he wanted to do things with me but was just too shy to say so.
I pulled his covers away. He had his legs squeezed together and
he was pinching his prick between them so I wouldn't see that he had a
hard on. As soon as he moved his prick stuck out of the front of his
pajamas and pointing up toward his navel.
The head looked satiny smooth and the shaft was white with a
delicate blue tracery of veins. The head was red and it had a big drop
of pre cum seeping out of the pisshole. His prick wasn't as big as
Morris's but it was cute, I liked the looks of it. I wanted it. I was
sure it would be a lot better than the medicine bottle. I touched it
gently, then took off my pajamas.
"You touch me too, David. I want you to."
- - - - - o - - - - -
I was still blushing but I couldn't help myself. I reached down
as if I were in a trance and rubbed a finger along her cunt. It was
real wet but I knew, even before I touched it, that she was just as
horny as I was. I pushed my finger in and moved it in and out. She
pushed her crotch toward me and ran her fingers up and down my rigid
prick.
"Take off your pajamas, David. Please. I want to see all of you
too."
Almost in a trance, I took my pajamas off and Claire leaned over
and put her mouth right around my prick. Wow! Where had Claire learned
to do that. I wasn't going to be left behind. If Claire was sucked my
cock, I was certainly going to lap her cunt. I'd been fantasizing about
doing it often enough that day and the real thing, with hardly any hair
around it, looked even better than the fantasy. I moved my body around,
without pulling my prick out of Claire's mouth, and lapped her cunt. It
was soaking wet with her juices. I liked the way her cunt tasted and
smelled.
I lapped at her cunt and took her clit between my teeth and
sucked on it. Claire knew what she was doing, she ran her tongue around
the head of my prick and massaged the place under my pisshole. She was
making me feel real good. Claire started to bob her head on my cock. I
flashed my tongue in and out of her cunt. She rubbed her cunt all over
my face. I thrust my prick in and out of her mouth. I was going to
come! I was going to shoot off in Claire's mouth. I tried to pull away.
"I'm going to come! Let loose! You don't want me to shoot my cum
into your mouth!"
She held tight to my hips, just like her mother had. I went back
to lapping her cunt. If she wanted to drink my cum I sure wasn't going
to stop her.
- - - - - o - - - - -
When I sucked David's cock into my mouth he immediately moved
around to lap my cunt. He knew what he was doing, he even sucked on my
clit and massaged it with his tongue. Where had he learned to do that.
He did as good a job as his father had. I wasn't going to miss Morris
that much after all. I could feel when David was ready to shoot his
cum.
He was cute. He tried to pull away because he thought I wouldn't
want him to come in my mouth. I didn't want him to pull away. I was
having orgasms from his educated tongue already. I wanted to drink all
of his cum. He shot a bigger load of cum than Morris had. It wasn't as
thick as his father's but it had a sweeter taste. I liked it. Some of
it leaked out around my lips. I swallowed it all and lapped the
drippings off of his balls.
Some cum leaked down David's ass crack. It had felt so good when
Morris licked my ass. I wanted to make David feel as good. I'd lick
David's ass even if it made me gag. I didn't gag. Knowing how I was
making him feel made me feel good too. I liked licking David's ass. I'm
glad I finally tried it. I had really wanted to lick Morris's ass but
now I was glad that David's was the first one I licked.
- - - - - o - - - - -
I shot my cum into Claire's mouth and she drank it all. I kept
right on lapping at her cunt. She licked some cum from my ass crack. I
licked her ass crack. She rubbed her tongue across my asshole. I knew
how good it felt when Janet tongue fucked my ass. I was going to make
Claire feel that good even if it made me gag. I tongue fucked Claire's
asshole and found out that I liked to make her feel that good.
I didn't mind licking her ass at all. Now I was sort of glad that
I hadn't gotten up the nerve with Janet. I was glad that Claire's was
the first ass I'd licked. I don't know if it was because my ass was
being licked or because I was licking ass, my prick got hard. Tongue
fucking her ass was a turn on. I liked it. I liked making her feel
good. I'm glad I finally tried it.
Where had Claire learned to do all these things. Sure she'd seen
my graphics, but she hadn't learned all of this from looking at
pictures. There wasn't a graphic showing an ass being licked.
- - - - - o - - - - -
When David took my lead on the ass licking and actually pushed
his tongue up my ass before I had a chance to do it to him, I was sure
that this wasn't the first time he'd been with a woman. He hadn't
learned to do those things from the graphics. I'd read his diary. From
the things that he had put in there, I was sure that he would have
mentioned something as important as having sex with a woman.
Where had David learned this. I had to find out.
- - - - - o - - - - -
"David?"
"Yes?"
"Have you done this with a girl before?"
"Uh. Well, not exactly."
"What do you mean, 'not exactly'?"
"It wasn't a girl, it was with women."
"You didn't have anything about it in your diary."
"You read my diary? How could you?"
"I'm sorry, David, I couldn't help myself when I found it on your
PC. I wanted to find out about you so I would know what you liked and
disliked. I only wanted to know because I didn't want to do things you
didn't like.
I really shouldn't have done it and I apologize but I'm not
really sorry that I did read it. If I hadn't read it I wouldn't have
known that you wanted to have sex with me and I wouldn't have had the
nerve to knock on your door tonight."
"All right, Claire, I'll accept your apology. I guess that I'd
have done the same thing if I had a chance. There are some things in
there that I'd prefer nobody see but I'm glad you did read it because I
would never had the nerve to suggest that we have sex together.
"But you've done these things before too. You didn't learn those
things from my graphics. They're not that explicit, and they're still
pictures and I don't think there are many that show ass licking. Have
you done them with a boy?"
"Not really. Just like you, I've done them with a man. Wait a
minute, David! You didn't do anything before you went to the coast with
my mother or it would have been in your diary if you had. That's what
happened, you must have done those things with my mother on the way
back and forth from the West Coast."
- - - - - o - - - - -
I knew I wasn't a very good liar. I really didn't want to tell
Claire that I had been fucking her mother. She might not like that
idea. After thinking for a while I decided that I'd tell the truth and
get it over with. If I tried to cover up I was bound to make some
inconsistent statement later and Claire would find out anyway.
When I told Claire that her mother and I had made love on the
trip to the West Coast and back, Claire was delighted. She clapped her
hands in excitement. She wanted me to tell her all about it.
I was relieved the news didn't upset Claire. I asked where she
got her sex education. I told her that I'd describe what had happened
to me if she told me who she had been with, and what they had done.
- - - - - o - - - - -
I didn't want to tell David that his father had fucked me. But I
had an unfair advantage, I'd read his diary so I knew a lot more about
him than he knew about me. That was why I'd been able to figure out
that he had fucked mom. His offer to trade information was only fair. I
told him what had happened the first night after they had left, and how
I had got to like Morris more and more.
David told me about the first two days they spent on the road,
and how he jerked off so many times. Then having to jerk off even more
times when they had to share a room. Every time he told me about
jerking off he blushed.
I told him about finding his graphics and how I had to jerk off a
lot too. I also told David how I thought about him when I was jerking
off. I knew from his diary that he had been thinking about me.
David told me about the night that they couldn't get a cot and
what had happened. I told him how I knew what my mother thought about
casual sex, and that after I had given Morris a hard on, I had gotten
him to agree to have sex with me.
David's response surprised me. He pulled me to him and hugged and
kissed me. He told me that one of the things he liked about me was the
way I felt I had to treat other people, and that he felt that way too.
I had to tell him that I had been horny, and that it was not just
to please Morris that I had sex with him. I'd been reading his diary
and found out how much I wanted to do things with David and looking at
the graphics had turned me on. I wanted to have sex, and Morris was
very convenient and I liked him. I had wanted to be fucked.
At this point something David had said earlier came back to me. I
remembered that David had said 'women', not 'a woman'. Who were the
other women?
"David?"
"Yes?"
"Who else did you do things with?"
"What do you mean?"
I wasn't going to let him get away with that.
"You said that you did things with women."
David blushed and stammered again. I love the way David blushes
and gets embarrassed every time something new comes up.
"Uh. Well. Oh, hell! Well, my grandmother and great aunt tried to
rape me."
David stopped and grinned at me.
"I didn't let them do it, I was much too willing to cooperate."
"David, you didn't."
"I guess I did. It was fun."
I'll let David tell about the rest of that night. We sure were
together, in more ways than one. What we do remember, more or less
coincides. I reserve the right, however, to make editorial comments.
- - - - - o - - - - -
After Claire found out about my grandmother and aunt, she wanted
to know all about it. I had to relate their story about the way they
trained the paper boys and about servicing two woman at the same time
and sometimes not being able to get a hard on. I also told her about
going around naked and having them grab me every time my prick got
hard. Claire was laughing and clapping her hands in glee.
We hadn't just been sitting there while we were talking. There
was no way I could sit next to Claire without any clothes on and just
talk. I gently pinched her nipples till they were as hard as my prick.
When she did the same thing to me I was still surprised at the feelings
it gave me. I had never read anything about boys nipples being
sensitive. I was still learning.
I moved one hand down and pushed my finger in and out of her
cunt. When my finger was slick with her juices I rubbed her clit for a
while. Claire had wrapped her fist around my prick and was rubbing the
drops of pre cum over its head with her thumb.
When Claire got around to the fact that she had wanted to be
fucked by dad, I asked her if she wanted to be fucked by me right then.
She didn't say a word. She grinned at me, pushed me back on the bed,
straddled me, fitted my prick into the entrance to her cunt, and sat
down. Wow! Her cunt was a lot tighter than Janet's. It felt real good.
Claire slowly lifted her body up and then lowered it again. My
prick slid in and out of her cunt. The sight fascinated me. I reached a
hand down between our bodies and rubbed her clit. It made Claire
wiggle. She certainly had me squirming, and her wiggle only made my
sensations more intense.
My reflexes took over. I wanted this to last as long as possible
but, with my prick buried in Claire's cunt, I couldn't keep control of
my motions. Each time that Claire lowered her cunt down over my prick,
I bucked my hips up to meet hers. This got her more excited too and she
speeded up the action. My hips speeded up to match her tempo.
"Ohhh! Wow! I'm coming!"
"Ahhh! Oooo! Fill my cunt with cum, David!"
Hearing that was the last straw. Spurt, spurt, spurt, dribble,
dribble, dribble; my prick spouted its load of cum into Claire's cunt.
The spasms were so intense that I could feel them in my asshole.
Claire rode my prick until it got so soft that it slipped out.
She reversed herself and we cleaned each other off like cats. She
licked me all over and I licked her all over.
I didn't think that I could ever get enough of Claire. She tasted
good no matter where I licked. I even liked the flavor of her asshole.
I couldn't figure out why it took me so long to be able to lick ass. I
made up for lost time by giving her ass crack and asshole a good going
over.
(David sure is right about that. Tongue fucking his asshole was a
real turn on for me too. The fact that it made his prick hard again was
just a dividend.)
Claire treated my ass the same way. Her tongue pushing in and out
of my ass had the desired affect. It gave me another hard on. When my
prick hardened and pushed up against her neck she came up for air. She
scooted around and kissed and hugged me some more.
I was returning each kiss and hug. She told me how much she loved
me and I told her how much I loved her. We disregarded the fact that
puppy love at thirteen had a way of fading with time. We weren't sure
that puppy love normally included fucking, lapping cunt, and sucking
cock. We were glad that we were going to be living together. We wanted
to be with each other all our lives.
We held each other and my hard prick was rubbed against Claire's
cunt. We were very contented for the time being. After coming a second
time my urges weren't as intense. Claire stopped murmuring in my ear
and stopped moving her body against mine. I could tell that she had
something on her mind.
"David?"
"Yes?"
"There's something I want you to do."
"What?"
"Morris wouldn't fuck my ass. He said I had to wait till I grew
bigger, or I found some one with a prick more my size. His prick is a
lot bigger than yours. Do you think your prick is my size? I'd like
your prick up my ass. It feels so good when you push your tongue in. I
bet your prick feels even better."
"I don't know. I'd like to fuck your ass, but I don't want to
hurt you either. I fucked your mother's ass on the trip. If dad didn't
want to do it, maybe I shouldn't either."
Claire took a deep breath and I knew she was going to argue with
me. I decided to compromise, I knew that I'd never win an argument with
her.
"I'll tell you what. We'll try it, but if it hurts you, you have
to tell me to stop. Is that all right?"
That was enough to satisfy Claire.
"All right, David. Do it now."
(I like David's idea of a compromise. As long as he thinks going
along with every thing I want to do is a compromise every thing will be
okay. It's not as if David really doesn't want to do those things it's
just that he's a little conservative.)
Claire got on her knees and pushed her ass up in the air. Her
smooth ass cheeks curved into a hairless crack. She had a little red
pucker for an asshole. I looked at it and wondered why I thought
kissing or licking an ass would be nasty. I wanted to kiss and lick her
there. I did just that. I kissed her pucker and licked at it. I pushed
my tongue in and out.
"Oh, David, fuck me there. I can't wait."
I deposited some spit on her asshole, got on my knees and
positioned the head of my cock.
"Remember you promised to stop me if it hurt."
"Okay, but do it."
I pushed the head of my prick into her asshole and felt Claire
wince. I stopped.
"That's all right, David, it hurt a little but it stopped. Do it
slow, a little at a time."
I pushed in another half inch. Claire wiggled and I pushed some
more in. It didn't seem to bother her as much as it had at first. She
wiggled her hips and backed up against me. Her ass jammed up against my
crotch, my prick was buried to the hilt. Her ass was tight. Wow! It
felt neat. Claire echoed my thoughts.
"Wow! That feels good, David. Fuck me! Fuck my ass!"
I slowly pumped my prick pumped in and out of Claire's tight ass.
As I pushed in, Claire pushed her hips back toward me so that her ass
cheeks slapped at my stomach. Our motions got faster and faster.
I cupped both of her tits and rubbed her nipples till they were
real hard. I reached down and rubbed her clit. I kept pumping my prick
in and out of her tight asshole. Wow! Did it feel good.
"I'm coming, David! Shoot your cum up my ass! Ahhh!"
I think hearing Claire talk like that would make me come even if
nothing was touching my prick.
"Wow! Oooo!"
My hips speeded up. I drove my prick as far up her ass as I could
get it. Spurt, spurt, spurt, dribble, dribble, dribble; my cum
inundated Claire's ass. Our motion slowed down until my soft prick was
forced out by her tight anal sphincter.
She immediately switched around to lap the cum off my prick. I
sucked my cum out of her ass. We switched around again and held each
other. After some kissing, hugging, and murmuring into each other's
ear, we fell asleep with our naked bodies pressed together.
I don't know what time it was but I woke during the night and
Claire was sucking my cock. Her cunt was in front of my face so I did
the natural thing and stuck in my tongue. Claire siphoned my load of
cum out of my prick at the same time I felt her cunt contract around my
tongue.
We fell asleep in that position, Claire nursing on my soft prick
and me with my nose buried in her cunt. I woke up again and my prick
was hard. I pumped it in and out of Claire's mouth and she started
sucking. I brought her to a climax at the same time I spurted another
load of cum into her mouth.
Chapter - 8
We woke up the next morning holding each other. I had a hard on,
but it was only because I had to take a piss. Claire woke up when I
moved. She had never seen a boy piss so she wanted to come with me to
watch how I did it. She wanted to hold my prick while I pissed but that
didn't work out very well. While she held my prick it stayed real hard
and I just couldn't piss.
She let go and in short order my prick relaxed a little and I let
go a heavy yellow stream of urine. Claire replaced my hand when the
flow started and pointed my prick toward the hopper. It even felt good
to have her holding my prick while I pissed.
(I felt the liquid running through the tube on the underside of
David's prick. It was a real turn on.)
Claire watched real close and when I was finished she started to
milk out the last few drops. She stopped, looked at me, leaned down,
and sucked the remaining drops out of my prick. I thought this was a
little kinky, but I was willing to go along with it. It beat shaking
the last drops off. If you could lick an ass I guess sucking the last
drop of piss out of a prick wasn't that bad. My prick didn't stay soft
long.
It was Claire's turn to urinate. I was curious. A girl's plumbing
is different and her cunt was below the level of the toilet seat. When
she squatted on the hopper I couldn't see what was happening so I put
my hand down and felt along the inside of her cunt. Her warm urine
washed over my hand and I felt where it was coming from. I knew doing
that was kinky, but I liked it. I licked her cunt dry afterward.
We took a shower together. I'd done that with Janet and knew it
was a lot of fun. I soaped Claire's body without missing a spot. She
shuddered and wiggled, particularly when I worked her tits and ass
over. Claire went to work on me. She got the same results when she
soaped my prick and ass.
We were pretty horny. Neither of us had come yet and we had been
handling each other for quite a while. I fucked her standing up, with
the shower water running down between our bodies. I held her hips and
she was held mine. Our action got less relaxed. In fact it got sort of
frantic.
"Ahhh! Oooo!"
"Wow! Ohhh!"
Spurt, spurt, spurt, dribble, dribble, dribble; my first load of
cum for the day was deposited in Claire's cunt. I knelt in front of her
to lick her cunt clean and she did the same to my soft cock. After we
finished our shower and dried each other we went back to my room. Going
in the door I stubbed my toe on a medicine bottle that was laying on
the floor.
"What's this doing here?"
Claire broke out laughing. I couldn't figure out why. She finally
caught her breath and explained it.
"Oh, David, I was real horny last night and I'd gotten that from
the medicine chest. I wanted to use it a dildo to fuck myself. On the
way to my bedroom I passed your door, heard your bed squeak, and knew
you were jerking off. I realized how silly we were. I just dropped that
bottle and came in to have all that fun with you. Once I saw your prick
I was sure that I didn't want that bottle any more."
I picked up the bottle and examined it. It was about eight inches
long and maybe a little bigger around than my prick when I had a hard
on. Its top was dome shaped and it did look a little like a prick. I
was very curious about it. I wanted to know exactly how it worked.
"What do you do? Just push it in and out of your cunt."
"That's right. I pretend it's a prick. Don't you have something
that you can pretend is a cunt."
Even after all our intimacy this still made me blush. Claire
caught this right away and wanted to know what it was.
"Well," I admitted, "I take the core of a roll of toilet paper,
thread a baggy through it, fasten both the open and the closed end, and
lubricate it with spit, then pump my prick into it as if it were a
cunt."
Once I'd told Claire about my tools, I wasn't so embarrassed
about what I'd done and I could look her in the face again. She was
grinning.
"David?"
Uh. Oh. By this time I knew that when Claire used my name as if
it were a question, she wanted something, and it usually was something
different and had to do with sex. This time I was certain that she
wanted to watch me jerk off with a baggy.
"Yes?"
"Do it for me. Let me see."
"All right, If you fuck yourself with the medicine bottle and let
me watch."
"Sure, but you do it first. I want to watch real close. After you
finish I'll do it for you."
Claire went to the kitchen and got a baggy. I found an empty
toilet paper roll in the waste basket in the bathroom.
I taped the closed end of the baggy to the outside of the roll,
passed the baggy through the roll, opened the other end, and taped it
to the outside of the roll. It was a lot more fun doing this with
Claire to help than it had been when I sneaked around to get it all
together myself.
I spit into the open end of the baggy. My prick was hard again by
now and I pushed it into my artificial cunt. It always felt good when I
did this, but having Claire watch made it feel much better.
I pumped my prick in and out of the toilet paper roll. Claire
grabbed the roll from my hand and took over the job of pumping it up
and down my prick. I fucked my prick into it. My hips pumped faster and
faster. Claire was watching every move. She was fascinated. I was
reaching a climax.
"Come, David! Come! Shoot your cum into that baggy!"
"Wow! Ohhh!"
Spurt, spurt, spurt, dribble, dribble, dribble; a load of cum
shot out of my prick and into my artificial cunt. My hips slowed down
and my prick softened up and was about to slip out of the baggy. Claire
pulled the roll from my prick, got on her knees, sucked my prick into
her mouth to clean it off, then drank the rest of my cum out of the
baggy. Wow!
"Gee, it was fun having you watch me do that. I didn't want to do
it because I thought it would be too embarrassing. Now it's your turn.
Let me see you fuck yourself with the medicine bottle."
Claire picked the bottle up. It looked awfully big. It didn't
look like it would fit in her cunt. Claire looked at me, grinned, put
the thing in her mouth to wet it. She pushed it in and out as if she
were sucking on it. It was real sexy.
She slipped it into her cunt. It went into her cunt real easy. I
guess girl's cunts are very flexible. Claire started slowly, just as I
had, then gradually speeded the in and out motion, till it was flashing
in and out of her cunt.
I was moving my head back and forth as if I was watching a tennis
match. I was trying to watch the expression on her face and the action
in her cunt at the same time.
"Ohhh! Ahhh!"
The bottle slid out of her cunt. I replaced it with my mouth. I
sucked on her clit. I pushed my tongue in and out of her cunt. I Pushed
my finger up her ass.
"Ahhh! Ohhh! Oooo! No more, David, please! I can't take any
more!"
Claire pushed my head away and collapsed onto the bed. I lay down
beside her. We hugged and kissed for a while. She rested her hand on my
prick and I pushed a finger into her cunt and let it soak. We must have
lain there for more than an hour. I think we even napped.
"David?"
I came wide awake. Here we go again. What did Claire want now. So
far every thing she had wanted had been marvelous.
"Yes?"
"I have an idea."
"What is it?"
"Let's go look at the graphics together."
"I don't know why not. Maybe we can get some more ideas."
I realized that I hadn't hidden the files again. I said something
about it to Claire.
"I don't want any one else to find them. I was mortified when I
realized that you had."
"Why hide them again? Would they shock or annoy my mother or your
father. Your father and I looked at them while you were away, and you
said that you told mom about them on the trip. They can't hurt anyone."
I turned on the PC and brought up the graphics files. Even with
all the real life things I'd seen and done recently, I still got a hard
on from looking at some of them. We came to one of two women sixty
nining. Without thinking of it I said that it was fun to watch two
woman like that.
"David?"
"Yes?"
"Your grandmother and great aunt did that while you were
watching?"
Even though I'd told Claire the story before, I blushed again and
told her how I sometimes couldn't get a hard on.
(Wow! For some one who'd never even seen a woman naked a few
weeks ago, David sure has had a lot of experience.)
We went back to the graphics. A man was standing behind a woman
who was bending over. He was sticking his prick into her but you could
see that it wasn't going into her ass.
"Oh, he must be fucking her cunt from behind."
"Can you do that, Claire?"
"Sure, here I'll show you."
Claire bent over and spread he legs slightly I could see the slit
of her cunt between her legs.
"Well, stick your cock in and try it."
That was all the invitation I needed. I got behind her and fitted
my prick into her cunt. I reached around and massaged her tits while I
pushed my hips toward her ass. She pushed her hips back toward me and
my prick was fully engulfed by her cunt.
Her cunt felt a little looser this way, but it still felt good. I
reached around and felt my prick riding in and out of Claire. I rubbed
her clit. My hips pumped faster and faster. Claire pushed back against
me harder and harder. Claire started to moan.
"Ohhh! Wow! I'm coming!"
"Ahhh! Oooo! It feels good this way too!"
Spurt, spurt, spurt, dribble, dribble, dribble; my prick spouted
its load of cum into Claire's cunt. In this position I could hold on
tight. My prick remained lodged in her cunt till it was so soft that I
could hardly feel her cunt around it any more.
We gave each other cat baths. I love sucking my cum from Claire's
cunt. I love having her suck my limp prick too.
It was only ten o'clock but we had both come three times already
that morning. We even forgot to have breakfast. We decided it was time
to eat something besides cum and cunt juice. All we'd had in out mouths
were the other's sex organs. We teased each other about which tasted
better. I think the sex organs won out over the breakfast we made.
We knew that if we stayed home it would lead to more sex and we'd
be worn out by noon. At least I would, I don't know about Claire. After
breakfast we got our swim suits on and went to the swimming pool. We
would have all afternoon and all night to have some more fun. We
decided to save ourselves for then. We would enjoy it more if we were
rested.
We got to the swimming pool and I found the usual crowd there.
I'd put my jock strap on under my bathing suit because I'd been
embarrassed too many times by getting a hard on when I saw some of the
girls in those skimpy bikinis. Today they didn't bother me at all. I
guess when you have some one you like with you those other girls in
bikinis don't bother you so much. Having shot off three times already
that day helped too.
(I was watching. He really didn't do much rubber necking, and
there were some girls there that were built a lot better than I am.)
I was annoyed by some of the boys came over to talk and to meet
Claire. I recognized most of them and they'd never even said hello to
me before. Some of them even tried to get her away from me, but she
stayed right by my side. We went swimming together, played some
badminton, got some snacks, and held hands.
Claire paid no attention to the boys who were trying to get her
attention by showing off. This pleased me too. By late afternoon our
mornings sex activity had worn off and my prick was ready again. I was
glad that I had worn that jock strap.
(They just seemed more immature than David, even though some of
the were four or five years older. I was in love with David, then and
now.)
It was time to go home, and I knew I couldn't wait till bed time
before I got Claire into bed. As a matter of fact, I didn't get a
chance to get her to bed. As soon as we got into the house, she
stripped off her bikini and pulled down my swim suit. I've heard the
joke about a girl tripping a boy and being under him before he hit the
floor. This time it happened to me.
(David doesn't mention that the only reason that I had to pull
off his bathing suit was that he was so excited he was too clumsy to do
it himself.)
I fucked Claire in the middle of the living room floor. She
positioned my prick in the lips of her cunt and I pushed it in to the
hilt. She was as horny as I was. Her cunt was as slick as could be. She
wrapped her legs around my hips and wiggled hers. I pulled up and
pushed my prick back into her. Her hips came up off the floor to meet
my thrust. The action speeded up. It was much too fast. I really wanted
it to last a lot longer but I couldn't hold myself back.
"Ohhh! Wow! You're making me come!"
"Ahhh! Oooo! I've been coming since your second push!"
Spurt, spurt, spurt, dribble, dribble, dribble; a load of my cum
was deposited in Claire's cunt. She kept right on pumping her hips up
to me till my prick got soft and slipped out. We switched around and I
licked her cunt and ass clean. She sucked my limp prick into her mouth
and after sucking it clean went on to lick my ass.
I was laying on top of Claire with my head buried in her crotch.
She sucked my cock some more, licked my balls, and switched to ass
licking again. It wasn't long before I got another hard on.
She moved back to sucking my cock. I lapped her cunt and pushed
my tongue in as far as I could. My hips tried to push my cock down
Claire's throat. She was rubbing her cunt all over my face. After our
first fast come, it took a little longer this time. But it was still
too fast to please me. I wish I could hold back a little and enjoy it
longer.
Spurt, spurt, spurt, dribble, dribble, dribble; Claire sucked the
cum out of my prick. I tried to lick her cunt dry with my usual lack of
success. I don't think it's possible to really lick a cunt dry. We
didn't let go of each others sex organs. I rolled over so we were
laying on our sides. It must have been ten minutes before we released
each other.
"Boy, we were horny, weren't we?"
"We sure were!"
"I love you!"
"I love you!"
We switched positions again and hugged and kissed. I didn't ever
want to let Claire go.
(He better not. I know I won't let him go.)
I know cum has a lot of protein but it's hardly a balanced diet.
Both of us had only snacked that day, and after the exercise we'd just
had we were hungry. Dad was a good cook and I always watched closely
and tried to make the same things. I got some steaks from the
refrigerator. I broiled the steaks and made a salad.
Claire set the table with our best service, turned out the
lights, and lit candles. It was a very elegant dinner except for the
fact we had no clothes on. When two people clean up after dinner it's
amazing how many times you have to rub up against each other.
Claire suggested we look at the graphics again. I was willing,
they hadn't led us astray yet. She scanned the disk and found some
files that were still hidden. I didn't want her to open those. They
were about a half dozen graphics that I had down loaded from one of my
correspondents without looking at them.
They were all men doing things with men. Once I'd seen them I'd
put them deep in the hidden files and never called them up again. I
don't know why I didn't erase them right away. They embarrassed me too
much, and now with Claire here, I knew they would embarrass me again.
(After all the things we'd done I don't see how David could be
embarrassed by anything. Maybe the fact that he does get embarrassed
and blush beet red, is one of the reasons I like him so much.)
Saying no to Claire only gets her more interested, so I fought a
loosing battle. She said that some of the other graphics had shown
women doing things with women, so why would men doing things with men
be any worse. She also mentioned the fact that it didn't bother me any
when my great aunt and my grandmother sixty nined while I watched them.
Why was it any different for two men to do things with each other than
it was for two woman.
I couldn't argue with her logic even though my emotions did. I
liked to look at those woman-woman graphics. I guess a woman would find
the same thing true about man-man graphics. I called the first one up.
It showed two men in the sixty nine position sucking on each other's
cocks.
(David blushed. I thought that was cute.)
Claire insisted on discussing this with me. I was uncomfortable
even talking about it. I told her that the idea of sucking a cock was
extremely distasteful. She asked if I minded sucking my cum out of her
cunt. When I said no, she wanted to know why someone else's cum should
bother me, it couldn't be too much different than mine. I didn't know
and we left the subject unresolved.
The next graphic showed a man fucking another man's ass. The man
who was being fucked was shooting off. Claire was fascinated by that.
We discussed the fact that she could get me hard, even right after a
come, by sticking her finger up my ass. I remembered something about a
gland back there from the books my father had given me. We went up to
my room to look it up.
The book said nothing about ass fucking, but there was a cut away
picture of a mans sex organs and it showed the prostate gland right
next to the anus. The text explained that the nerves in the prostate
were closely connected with those in the head of the prick, so that
when the prick was stimulated it made the prostate push the cum out of
the prick. We figured out that if this is what made you come, then
rubbing the prostate should make you come too.
I should have realized what Claire would ask me next.
"David?"
Uh, oh! Now I was in for it.
(David always had to be coaxed to do something new.)
"Yes, Claire?"
"I want to see you come that way."
I heaved a sigh of relief.
"Well, thank goodness you don't have a prick."
"We do have that medicine bottle."
Uh, oh! I knew I would loose but continued to fight.
"No way! I don't think I'd like that."
"How do you know if you haven't tried it?"
"I just don't like the idea. I don't want something that big
shoved up my ass."
"What did you think about licking ass the first time?"
"I thought it was nasty."
I could see were this was leading to, but I couldn't see any way
out of it.
"Do you mind it now?"
"No, I guess not."
"Don't you sort of like it now?"
"Yeh, I guess so."
"Then how do you know that you won't like being ass fucked with
the medicine bottle?"
Claire had me cornered. I should have realized that I couldn't
win an argument with her. All I was doing was dragging out the agony of
giving in. I finally surrendered.
Claire got me on my knees on the bed. The idea of having my ass
fucked had gotten my prick soft. Claire licked my ass a couple of
times, which made my prick hard again, and deposited a gob of spit on
asshole. She then sucked the medicine bottle into her mouth as if it
were a prick and pumped it in and out as if she were sucking it off. It
got it all wet with her saliva. She eased a couple inches into my
asshole.
"Ouch!"
"I'll hold it still for a while. Remember, It took me a while
before your prick felt good in my ass."
I had to admit that was true. In a short time it stopped hurting
and she pushed in a little more. Claire held still for a while, then
eased it in a little more.
It was beginning to feel good! Soon she had about seven inches of
it buried in my ass and I couldn't help myself, I pushed my ass back
against the medicine bottle. Claire pulled it out and pushed it back
in. Wow! I wasn't sure if I liked it but my prick sure did feel good.
It wasn't long before I couldn't take any more.
"Ohhh! Wow! I'm going to come!"
Spurt, spurt, spurt, my cum shot out onto the sheet; dribble,
dribble, dribble, the rest of my cum dripped out. By this time Claire
had my prick in her mouth and she was sucking me dry.
When she moved away, I collapsed down onto the bed. She asked how
I had liked it. I had to admit that I really didn't know if I liked it
or not. It had been a tremendous sensation and it had felt different
from anything else we had tried. I wasn't sure if I ever wanted to try
it again.
The whole thing had turned Claire on. I slid my fingers in and
out of her cunt. She was soaking wet. I knew my prick wouldn't be up
for a while so I decided to give Claire the treatment that her mother
had given me that night on the road home.
I told Claire to lay back and relax. She did. I positioned my
self over Claire and french kissed her. I could feel my prick slide
over her body. I licked my way across her face and stuck my tongue into
her ear. Boy did she jump.
Then I nibbled at her neck. Her wiggles showed how sensitive she
was there. I reached Claire's tits I licked and sucked on the nipples,
they got hard and her aureoles crinkled up. I licked on down and when
my tongue probed her navel she almost jumped off the bed.
I kept right on licking down to her cunt. I knew the feelings
that I could give her there. I didn't stay there long though. I moved
to the foot of the bed and sucked on her toes. I licked my way up her
legs, turned her over and licked at the back of her knees. I found out
that this was a sensitive spot on her too. Up the inside of her thighs.
Claire was squirming all over the bed, moaning, and telling me how good
it all felt.
I licked her ass and pushed my tongue into her asshole. Then I
turned her back over again and slowly pushed my tongue into her cunt.
Claire was bouncing on the bed by now. I didn't speed up. I slowly
licked all the way from her ass crack to the top of her cunt then
massaged her clit with my tongue. Claire's actions became wilder and
wilder.
"Oh, David! I can't take any more! Ahhh! Ohhh! Stop!"
She pushed my head away. She just couldn't take any more. Claire
responded to a trip around the world just a violently as I had.
(That was a blast! Wow! I resolved to do the same thing for David
when I got the chance. When I opened my eyes David was sitting on his
haunches and grinning from ear to ear. He was proud of the way he had
made me react. Well, he had every right to be proud of what he had done
to me. He'd really done a super job.)
After that one, we watched TV for a while then went to bed. I
fucked Claire with a very slow rhythm. I just pushed my prick in and
pulled it out of her cunt at a real slow pace. But the flesh is weak.
After about ten minutes my hips speeded up; spurt, spurt, spurt,
dribble, dribble, dribble; I anointed her cunt with a load of my cum.
This time we didn't do the mother cat bit. Claire wrapped her legs
around my hips to keep my soft prick from slipping out of her cunt and
we rolled onto our sides. We fell asleep that way.
I woke up three times with a hard on and my prick already in
Claire's cunt. I flexed my hips back and forth in the same slow rhythm.
It felt good and it was comfortable. When we woke the next morning
there was a real load of cum for me to lick out of Claire. She had a
lot of cleaning up to do on me too.
We slept together every night but made sure that both beds were
rumpled when the maid came to do her general cleanup each morning.
Friday night was the last night before dad and mom would be home. I
didn't know what Claire and I were going to do after that. I didn't
like sleeping alone any more. Even without having sex with her it was
comfortable to feel Claire's warm body beside me in bed. We'd have to
sneak in our sex when our parents weren't home and we sure wouldn't be
able to sleep together.
Chapter - 9
"David?"
What did Claire want now? I was sure I would be embarrassed by
whatever it was, but I would like it in the end.
"Yes?"
"You know that boy Ted you talked about in your diary? The one
you jerked off with when you were looking at the graphics."
Uh, Oh!
"Yes?"
"Why don't you invite him over? He seems to be your only friend
and you do like him."
"We couldn't do things with him here and we only have a couple
more days till our parents come home."
"You had fun with two women when you were at your grandmothers
and I've never had more than one man at a time. I want to see what it's
like to suck and fuck with two boys. I think that could be lots of fun,
I know I'd enjoy it."
"Outside of jerking off, I don't think he's ever done anything. I
know he hadn't done anything with any one else before three weeks ago.
He might not want to do things with us."
"David, If any one had given you the chance before mother seduced
you would you have done anything?"
"Uh, I guess so."
Claire came over, kissed me and ran her hand up the back of my
neck. Wow! When she wanted me to do something she sure knew how to go
about it.
"Call him up and invite him over to meet me. Please."
I phoned Ted and invited him. I told him Claire was a PC buff
too. I didn't tell him that Claire wanted to work on something of his
that had nothing to do with the PC. He hadn't had much to do since I'd
last seen him. I'd been much too busy to get into contact.
He arrived and I introduced him to Claire. Ted had been open
about jerking off in my presence, but with girls he was as shy as I
was. When he saw Claire he got flustered and didn't know how to act. I
found out that he blushed too. He looked at Claire and had a very
normal reaction, he got a hard on the same way the boys at the swimming
pool did. He tried to hide it and he blushed.
We turned on the PC and played some games till Claire had him at
ease. Then Claire grinned at me and accidentally called up one of the
Graphics. It was the one with a woman bending over. One man was fucking
her from the rear and another one was standing in front of her and she
was sucking him off.
Ted blushed. I blushed. Claire acted confused.
"Oh, I didn't mean to call that up."
Claire didn't take the graphic off of the screen. By this time
both of us had hard pricks, and Ted was trying to hide his. Claire was
watching our reactions like a hawk. She was looking at the bulges in
our pants and the expressions on our faces. I knew what was up but Ted
was totally in the dark. Knowing what was going on didn't keep me from
blushing.
"Oh, Ted, is your prick longer than David's? It's pushing your
pants out farther than his."
"Uh, how did you know how long my thing is?"
Ted wasn't up to using four letter words in front of a girl yet.
When Claire wants something she doesn't beat around the bush. At that
point she wanted to get to Ted's prick.
"I read about your jerk off sessions in David's diary. I found
the diary when he was visiting on the West Coast. It told about your
jerk off sessions and how much he wanted sex with a girl. David and I
have been doing things together all week.
"I decided I wanted to try doing things with two boys. That's why
I had him invite you over. I want to do things with both of you."
Claire blurted all this out and at this point she was blushing.
Even Claire looses her cool sometimes.
(You're darn right. I was horny. I wanted the both of you right
then.)
Ted was still blushing. I was beginning to enjoy the situation. I
wanted to see how Ted would react.
"Uh, I don't know how. I've never done anything but jerk off. I
haven't even seen a naked woman outside of the graphics."
I guess all boys react the same way. That was the same thing I
had said to Janet the first time. It seems that women, and girls, react
the same way too.
"That's easy to cure. Here I'll get undressed and show you. Don't
worry about knowing what to do. Your instincts will guide you. David,
you and Ted get undressed too."
Claire and I stripped out of our T shirts and shorts. That's all
we were wearing. Ted stood there with his pants pushed out and blushed.
I knew how he felt, I'd reacted the same way that first time with
Janet.
Claire reached over and smeared the pre cum over the head of my
hard prick. I pushed two fingers of one hand into her slick cunt and
molded one of her tits with the other. Now I put in my two cents.
"Come on, Ted, you don't know what you're missing."
That brought him back to life. He stripped off his clothes as
fast as he could. With the last shreds of his modesty he turned away
from us while he pulled off his pants and under pants. He turned back
toward us and was at loss for what to do.
His prick was as hard as a rock and stood straight out from his
body. It didn't point up to his navel like mine did. Maybe it was a
little heavier and the weight held it down. It was longer than mine,
about five inches. His veins made ridges along the shaft. The tip was
wet with his pre cum. At first he tried to hide it with his hand but
realized that didn't do very much.
Claire reached over and rubbed it. As it happened to me the first
night on the way back with Janet, spurt, spurt, spurt, dribble,
dribble, dribble; Ted's cum erupted from his prick. Ted was shocked
when Claire licked the cum off her hand. He was embarrassed that he had
come so quick and that it was all over. Claire eased his mind.
"That's all right, Ted, You'll get hard again. If you're anything
like David, it'll be hard in no time while you watch us. David, lets
sixty nine."
Claire had a hand around my prick. She used it as a handle and
pulled me to the floor. I was surprised that having somebody watch
didn't bother me. I guess I got over that with grandma and Aunt Sally.
We reversed our bodies so that we were in the proper position.
Claire licked the pre cum from the head of my prick and I licked
her clit. I glanced up and there was Ted kneeling right besides me. His
eyes were popping out of his head and his mouth hung open. I could see
his prick jerking to a new erection. He wasn't going to miss any of
this. It was better than the graphics.
Claire slid her lips over my prick and had the tip of it in her
throat. I sucked her clit then pushed my tongue into her cunt. She
wiggled her hips against my head and she swallowed so her throat to
contract around the head of my cock. I sucked on her clit some more.
Having some one watch was a turn on. I moved back so that Ted
could see how my tongue was massaging her clit. Claire moaned around my
prick and bobbing her head up and down faster and faster. I pulled her
clit into my mouth and sucked as hard as I could.
Spurt, spurt, spurt, dribble, dribble, dribble; Claire sucked the
cum out of my prick while I worked my tongue in and out of her cunt. We
slowed down and separated. Claire licked all the juices from my prick
but I never could lick Claire's cunt dry. There were still drops of
lubricant showing on her inner cunt lips.
Ted was still kneeling there with his mouth open, only now he was
holding his hard prick. He shook himself out of his trance.
"Isn't it yucky to put your mouth there?"
"Hell no, not at all. Lapping cunt is fun. You know how good
you're making the girl feel and that's a real turn on. Each time you do
something you feel the girl react. It makes your own sensations more
intense. I know I have a more intense come when I'm lapping cunt at the
same time."
"Oh. Uh. I don't think I could do that."
"Well, you don't have to, but you said you've never seen a girl.
Why don't you look at me down there and see what I feel like?"
Ted blushed again, then reached a finger toward Claire's cunt. He
barely touched the inner lips, then gathering courage, pushed it in.
Claire grinned at him and wiggled her hips. Ted pushed anther finger
in. I started giving instructions as if I'd had years of experience.
"That nub at the top acts like our pricks do. It gets hard and
grows when a girl gets horny. Girls love it when you rub their clit."
Ted moved his fingers to the clit and rubbed it a few times.
Claire wiggled her hips and grinned at him.
"That feels good, Ted. Don't you want to fuck me. I'm ready, and
I see you are too."
Ted was flustered. He blushed and stammered.
"But, but, I really don't know what to do. I want to fuck you but
I don't know how to go about it."
Claire did the same thing that Janet had done to me. She pushed
him down on his back and sat down on his prick. He watched his prick
disappear into her cunt, his breath whooshed out in astonishment. He
lifted his hips off the floor to push it in farther. As he lowered his
hips Claire raised up so he could see his prick, glistening with her
juices, emerge. He raised his hips again and Claire lowered hers. They
speeded up.
"Ahhh! Ohhh! Wow! I'm going to shoot my cum into a girls cunt!"
(Do all boys say 'wow' when they come?)
"Shoot it! Shoot your cum into my cunt. That's what it's there
for. I'm coming too! Ahhh!"
Ted shot his last virgin load of cum into Claire's cunt. The fact
that she had gotten the first load from a virgin had excited her. She
had come more than once.
This was a situation where our procedure never varied. Claire
switched positions to lick the cum and cunt juices off Ted's prick. She
took his soft prick into her mouth to suck the cum off. Ted got hard
again quick.
Claire's cunt was in front of Ted's face. He pushed his finger
in, pulled it out and sniffed at it. He looked at me, blushed, and
touched it to the tip of his tongue. He looked at me again, blushed
again, and moved his head forward a little. He stuck out his tongue and
just barely grazed it across Claire's cunt lips.
Evidently he liked it. He forgot all about me and buried his head
in her crotch. He forgot about 'nice people' and lapped cunt for all he
was worth. I couldn't help commenting on it.
"Well, lapping cunt isn't all that bad, is it?"
He didn't respond. He was much too busy lapping cunt. Claire
stopped sucking on his cock to see what he was going to do. He kept on
tongue fucking her and sucking on her clit. I could see Claire was
having one come after another. Her hips bounced al over the place.
"Ahhh! Ohhh! That's enough, Ted! I can't take any more!"
She pulled away and switched around to kiss Ted. We both gave him
the lecture that our parents had given us on 'nice' and 'sex'. Anything
about sex was all right as long as you enjoyed it and nobody was hurt.
Ted took it all in. When we were finished he was silent for a while.
Claire and I gave him time to think about it. We sat there, naked as
jaybirds, and waited him out.
"I guess you're right. If anybody had told me this morning that
I'd do that, I'd have laughed in his face and called him a liar. It was
fun lapping your cunt, Claire. I liked it even after you stopped
sucking on my prick. Just licking your cunt and making you react was
fun. I'll lap your cunt any time you want me to."
All of a sudden he realized something else.
"Gee, I licked my cum out of your cunt and it didn't bother me. I
thought that would make me gag. I'll never be afraid to try anything
again."
By this time Claire and I were fondling each other again. Ted
reached over and kneaded one of her tits. He leaned over and sucked on
it. He hadn't sucked on a tit since he had been weaned.
The same picture of the woman being fucked by one man and sucking
another's prick was still on the monitor. Claire called our attention
to it.
"David, Ted, I want to do it that way and you're both ready
again. I had David invite you because I want to try two boys at the
same time. We can do that now and when the two of you are ready again,
there's another position I want to try.
"You haven't fucked me this morning, David, so get behind me. Sit
in that chair, Ted. You've never had you cock sucked. You're in for a
treat."
We both positioned ourselves the way Claire directed. Ted leaned
back on the chair and hitched his body forward. Claire kneeled down and
licked the pre cum from the head of his prick. I knelt behind her,
licked her cunt a few times and inserted my rampant prick into it.
Claire sucked on his balls, one at a time, and then vacuumed his cock
into her mouth.
I watched Ted's face. When Claire sucked his prick into her mouth
he leaned back, closed his eyes, and sighed. He didn't keep his eyes
closed long. It felt real good to him but he had to see this to believe
it. He had a funny vacant look on his face and he was breathing very
hard. I wondered if I looked that way when someone was sucking my cock.
Claire bobbed her head slowly on his prick and I flexed my hips
to the same rhythm. We gradually increased the pace. My prick pumped in
and out of Claire's cunt, wet with our juices. Her mouth left a film of
saliva on Ted's prick. When only the head of his prick was still in her
mouth she licked the sensitive underside of his prick head then sucked
the whole prick into her mouth again.
I watched her action closely and each time she sucked his prick
into her mouth I pushed my prick into her cunt. When she pulled her
head back I pulled my pick back. Inevitably we speeded up and the
action got frantic. After two comes, Ted lasted longer this time and I
was learning to hold myself back a little.
Ted arched his back and pushed his prick as far as he could into
Claire's mouth. Spurt, spurt, spurt, dribble, dribble, dribble; Ted
shot this load of cum at the same time as; spurt, spurt, spurt,
dribble, dribble, dribble; I deposited my load in her cunt. Claire
licked up the seepage that had leaked out of her mouth, over Ted's
balls, and down his ass crack. As soon as her tongue touched his
asshole, he jumped.
"How can you do something like that?"
"Remember what we said before, anything about sex that doesn't
hurt anyone is fun. Didn't it feel good?"
"It sure did. It gave me a hard on already. I don't think I've
ever gotten a hard on so soon after shooting off before. I'll have to
think about it. I don't know if I can do anything like that."
"You'll find out. Both of us thought the same thing at first."
Claire and I gave each other a cat bath. Ted watched us closely.
After she cleaned my prick and I cleaned her cunt, we licked each
other's ass cracks and tongue fucked each other's asses. It gave me a
hard on right away too. We broke up and sat around fondling each other.
Ted sucked Claire's tits for a while. She held on to our cocks, and I
finger fucked her. Claire pulled away.
"There's something else in the graphics I want to try."
She called up several, saying no each time then she came to one
showing a woman on her side with one man fucking her cunt and another
fucking her ass. As soon as I saw it I knew that this was the one that
she was after. I was willing. I liked fucking ass. It was tighter than
cunt and there was more friction.
"This is it. I want to do this."
"Do people actually fuck a woman in the ass?"
"I have and I like it."
"Can I try it?"
"All right. You fuck Claire's ass and I'll fuck her cunt."
Claire hadn't said a word. She was all practical action. She lay
down on her side and motioned us down in front and back of her.
"How do I get my prick in?"
"You lubricate her asshole with some spit and stick your prick
in."
It was time for Ted to surprised us. Instead of using a finger,
as we had expected he would, he made a face, leaned over, and spread
the spit on her ass with his tongue. When he moved his face away from
her ass he was wearing a grin.
"Gee, I did it, I did it! It wasn't bad at all. I guess you're
right, nothing about sex is nasty or bad."
I slid my prick into Claire's cunt. Ted pushed his prick up her
ass. He was cautious at first, but finally gave a push that buried it
to the hilt. I felt his prick slide in and could feel the friction of
it as it moved over my prick. The tissues separating a woman's cunt
from her ass weren't very thick. I moved my prick in and out once.
"Wow! I can feel your prick up her ass."
"And I can feel yours in her cunt."
"They both feel terrific to me. Fuck me!"
We fucked her. Soon we got into a rhythm. I pulled my prick out
as he pushed his prick in. As I pushed mine in, he pulled his out. Not
only were we inside a girl's holes, we were rubbing our pricks against
each other. That was a real turn on. It was a good thing that I'd
already had two comes, or I would have come too quick. Ted had shot of
three times and he was slow coming too. The two of us rocked back and
forth with Claire flexing her hips to meet each of our thrusts. We
built up speed.
"Ahhh! I'm coming! Push those pricks into me! I'm coming! Ohhh!"
"I'm going to shoot off again too! I'm going to shoot my cum up
your ass! Wow!"
"Wow, is right! Ahhh!"
Spurt, spurt, spurt, dribble, dribble, dribble; Ted's load of cum
gushed up Claire's ass while; spurt, spurt, spurt, dribble, dribble,
dribble; I shot my load into her cunt. We all stopped moving, Claire's
cunt and ass muscles pushed our pricks out as they softened.
I switched around for the cleanup bit, and to my surprise I saw
Ted suck his cum out of Claire's ass. As soon as Claire had me cleaned
up she cat bathed Ted.
We were all tired and sweaty and smelled of sex, which isn't that
bad but can become overpowering. A shower was in order we showered
together. Neither Ted nor I had a hard on when we started, but rubbing
bodies in the shower has a tendency to revive you.
We rubbed bodies a lot. I even got to feel Ted's prick a couple
of times mostly by accident. I didn't know if I liked touching another
boy's prick. He felt mine a couple of times too, and I sort of thought
that he was doing it on purpose. I didn't know whether I liked another
boy touching me either.
We raided the refrigerator but didn't dress. Just because we were
eating didn't stop Ted and me from feeling Claire, or Claire from
playing with our pricks.
We finished lunch and we went back to the graphics. Claire kept
bringing up new ones and finally brought up some of the ones that
showed two men doing things to each other. Some of them were fucking
each other's ass and some of the were sucking each other off.
Claire wanted us to do some of those things. Ted was hesitant but
I was sure that I didn't want to have boy-boy sex. For once I didn't
give in to Claire. Only gays did that and I wasn't gay.
We passed over the boy-boy graphics and came to one that showed a
man and woman sixty nining while another man fucked the woman's ass. I
could try something like this. There were two males but they weren't in
contact. We decided to try it.
Ted and Claire got into a sixty nine position and I got behind
Claire. I licked her ass then pushed my prick in. Ted was already
licking at her cunt, and after tongue bathing his balls and his ass,
she took his prick in her mouth. I heard slurping noises coming from
both of them as I worked my prick in and out of Claire's ass. Three way
sex was exciting. I was glad that Claire had gotten me into it.
(He'd never do anything new if I didn't talk him into it.)
(I guess she's right.)
We took things rather slowly slow this time. I pulled out and
pushed in as slow as I could and I could see that Claire wasn't bobbing
her head very fast. The only one going full speed was Ted. He really
liked cunt lapping now. He had Claire's cunt convulsing in orgasms in
short order. I could feel her anus contract around my prick each time
she came.
All good things must come to an end and all good fucks must end
in a come. I was ready to come. So was Ted.
(David does get poetic now and then.)
Spurt, spurt, spurt, dribble, dribble, dribble; I released my
load of cum in Claire's ass; spurt, spurt, spurt, dribble, dribble,
dribble; Ted's load jetted into Claire's mouth. Her sphincter muscles
squeezed my softening prick out of her ass and I pulled away.
Ted licked up her ass crack and licked my leaking cum off her
ass. I was sort of shocked. I could never taste another boy's cum.
Claire pulled away and kissed me. I realized that I was tasting Ted's
cum when I stuck my tongue in her mouth. It wasn't that bad it tasted
pretty much the same as mine did. I'd have to think about that.
(Every time David had to stop and think about something he
usually tried it eventually.)
(Claire's right, but at that time I was still sure that I would
never suck a cock.)
Claire cat bathed my prick, balls and ass while Ted was tongue
fucking hers. We were really finished for the day. I guess I could have
gotten hard again but I wasn't real anxious. We turned off the PC and
got dressed.
Claire and I didn't have any more sex till we went to bed that
night and then it wasn't hurried. We had Ted over one more day that
week but we didn't do anything new.
There was something that bothered me about having sex with Ted
and Claire. I kept wondering what it would be like to have him suck my
cock. It bothered me even worse to wonder what it would be like to suck
his cock. Even thinking about that made me blush.
Chapter - 10
Since I had the most to do with the next events, David asked me
to write this part.
It felt strange sleeping alone Friday night. We weren't sure what
time our parents would return from their honeymoon and didn't want to
be found in bed together. We fucked then we sixty nined after we
cleaned off each others sex organs before going to our own beds to
sleep.
I didn't like sleeping alone any more. It liked to feel David's
warm body beside me in bed. Of course the sex was important too. We
both enjoyed it and learned to take it easier and make it last longer.
We didn't have to have so many climaxes any more. Four or five times a
night was plenty enough.
(I'll make some editorial comment too. I liked just lying next to
Claire. We never wore pajamas any more and her warm back against my
front with my prick nestled in her ass crack or her warm front against
my back was very comfortable.)
Mom and dad got home about noon on Saturday so David and I could
have slept together after all. We could see that they had enjoyed the
honeymoon. I hugged and kissed both of them but I could see that David
was a little flustered when mom kissed him. He did, however, hug his
father. I could tell how much he loved him. It looked as if we were
going to be a very happy family, in spite of the fact that David and I
would have to be furtive in our fucking.
(The reason I got flustered is that Janet gave me a French kiss
and stuck her tongue in my mouth. It gave me a hard on.)
That night was a disaster. David and I didn't have a chance to
get together all day, then we went to sleep in our separate bedrooms.
Neither of us was accustomed to jerking off even though we
occasionally did jerk each other off for the fun of it. I got the
medicine bottle out and I helped David collect his paraphernalia.
Neither of us was satisfied with that. Grabbing a quick fuck in the
afternoons when our parents were at work, just wasn't going to be
enough for us. Something better had to be worked out.
The sounds coming from our parents' room didn't help the
situation at all. Both of us could visualize the things they were doing
with each other and we were miserable. I decided that I would do
something about it the next day. The woman to woman talks I'd had with
mom made the project easier.
Morris and David went out to do the lawn and I had mom to myself.
I started out by referring to our conversations about the casual
release of sexual tensions. I told mom I knew she had used David to
release her tensions on her trip to the West Coast. I really don't
think 'used' is the proper word but it sort of put her in the wrong.
Mom wasn't disturbed which surprised me a little.
"So you and David have gotten pretty close. I didn't think that
you would be sharing such intimate secrets this soon."
"Well, we shared more than secrets. We spent a good deal of the
time you were away being more intimate than that. We relieved our own
sexual tensions. To tell the truth, we've been sleeping with each other
every night."
(Boy, they were really talking around the subject. I wouldn't
call it 'relieving sexual tensions'. I'd call it fucking and sucking.)
(If he did, he'd blush. I bet.)
"Oho. Now we come to the point. You want to sleep together."
Mom caught on quick.
"Yeh, that's the general idea."
"Well, I guess I can't object, but even though Morris is rather
broad minded I don't know how to broach the subject with him."
"That's Okay mom. While you relieved your tensions with David,
Morris relieved his with me. To tell the truth, I seduced him, but he
didn't run too hard."
"So that's what got you started. I didn't think that you'd had
sex before I left for the West Coast. Well one thing's for sure. You
had an excellent teacher. Let things ride for today and I'll see what
can be arranged."
- - - - - o - - - - -
This is the only part of this story the kids weren't personally
involved in, even though it involved them personally. When I found out
that they were writing a book, I volunteered to fill in the blank.
I racked my brains for a way to ease into the subject with
Morris, and couldn't find any. I decided to use a blockbuster. After
our first leisurely fuck that night we did the usual clean up and I
rested my head on his shoulder and asked him if Claire was a good lay.
There was a moment's hesitation.
"Well, when it happened, I suspected you'd find out sooner or
later. Yes, she was, she takes after her mother. How come she told you
so soon?"
"You didn't expect she was going to be satisfied with rubbing her
cunt after you had initiated her to full color sex, did you? She's
horny and right now she feels deprived."
"Does she think I'm going to be able to satisfy both of you? It
would be fun trying, but I don't think I can manage it. Besides, it
would be a little difficult with David in the house. Wait a minute. Why
don't you get even with me and initiate David? That is, if you want to
of course."
"Oh that's no problem. I seduced him on the trip to the West
Coast."
"What?"
"Well you were fucking Claire, weren't you."
"I guess you have me there. Now it's my turn to ask. Was he a
good lay?"
"Excellent. He takes after his father. He was a little shy, but
after some coaxing he was willing to try anything. He's an excellent
cunt lapper and he seems to enjoy it. He has a hair trigger, but he'll
outgrow that, and he makes up for it by recovering quickly."
(I'm glad mom thinks I'm good at fucking. I guess I'm a little
conservative, but I've had an awful lot happen in a short time. I am
learning to slow down a little, but it's not that easy sometimes.)
"Okay, I've got the picture. You didn't bring this up for idle
conversation. What are you leading up to?"
"They want to sleep together. They've had a very busy honeymoon
right here at home while we were having our honeymoon in the Bahamas.
Claire says that they've been sleeping together every night, but I
suspect they haven't been getting much sleep."
"I don't see any reason why they can't sleep together. We can't
keep them from fucking each other when we're not home, it would be
ridicules to try, so they might as well be comfortable. Let them make
their own sleeping arrangements. I'm sure they'll have fun."
"I thought you would agree once I figured out how to bring up the
subject. I'll tell them in the morning."
Morris absentmindedly fingered my cunt. He had something on his
mind, besides my cunt, that is.
"Janet?"
I was going to find out what was on his mind.
"Yes?"
"You know, I've been vicariously reliving my own boyhood through
David. When I was his age I would fantasize about fucking my mother and
more than that, doing a four way, with my sister and my parents. I'll
bet David would really like that, and I assume Claire wouldn't object
either. I've never had any group sex before, but I'd sure like to try.
Would you mind if we had the kids in here and we all did things
together?"
By the time Morris finished making his proposal I'd made up my
mind. My own fantasies about my brother and my parents came to mind.
I'd never engaged in group sex either, but I had thought about it more
than once. Now was a good time to get started.
"Let's get the kids right now!"
- - - - - o - - - - -
I was pumping my prick into a baggy that was strung through a
toilet paper core when there was a knock at my bedroom door. I pulled
up my pajamas, got under the covers, raised my knees so that my hard on
wouldn't show, and said, "Come in."
It was Janet wearing the same nightie that she'd worn on that
trip. I was horny enough, that made me hornier.
"David, your father and I want to talk to you. Will you come into
our bedroom?"
What was going on. There was no way that I could say no, so I
settled for, "I'll be there in a minute."
I ran some cold water on my prick but it didn't help, I hoped
nobody would notice my hard on.
I went into dad's bedroom.
- - - - - o - - - - -
I was pumping my fingers in my cunt and there was a knock at my
bedroom door. I pulled my baby dolls on, got under the covers and said,
"Come in."
It was Morris. I was horny and it only made me hornier to see him
standing there in his pajamas.
"Claire, your mother and I want to talk to you. Will you come
into our bedroom?"
What was going on. There was no way I could say no, so I settled
for, "I'll be there in a minute."
I dried my cunt with some toilet paper but that didn't help any
so I hoped nobody would notice the wet crotch of my baby doll panties.
I went into mom and dad's bedroom.
- - - - - o - - - - -
Claire and I met and went to our parents bedroom together. Dad
looked me up and down. He couldn't miss my hard on, what would he
think. I noticed that Janet was giving Claire the same scrutiny. I
could see that the crotch of her panties was wet. We stood there
looking at each other for a while. I got even more nervous. Finally dad
broke the ice.
"I understand that that you ran into some problems finding rooms
on the way to the West Coast and, in consequence, Janet taught you some
interesting things."
I got embarrassed and blushed. Now I realize that it would have
been discovered sometime but it had never occurred to me that dad would
ever find out what I'd done with Janet.
"I guess so. It just sort of happened."
Then I realized that he had been doing the same thing with Claire
that I'd been doing with Janet. I wasn't going to be defensive and
apologetic about something he had been doing himself. He'd fucked and
sucked with Claire before I had. Before he could say anything else I
braced myself and decided not to be defensive. I went on the offensive.
"But you were doing the same thing with Claire at the same time,
weren't you? I had to learn those things sometime, and I'm glad it was
with mom. She was a good teacher and I learned how to fuck and lap a
woman's cunt from her."
Both dad and mom laughed.
"Good for you, David. Don't let me get away with anything. I have
to agree with you about that. You did have a good teacher."
Dad put his arm around me, then pulled Claire over with his other
arm.
"Your mother and I have decided that both of you are good lays.
Neither of us wanted to do without your fresh young bodies. How would
you like to join us in a foursome? You don't have to, just because we
would like it. Janet says she likes doing things with you and I like
doing things with Claire. It's up to you."
Wow!
I was so choked up I couldn't say a word. I kissed dad. I kissed
Janet. She pushed her tongue in my mouth. I kissed Claire. Everybody
kissed and hugged everyone else. Janet stripped my pajamas from me and
dad took Claire's baby dolls off of her. When we were naked they
removed their own night clothes. It was the first time I had ever seen
my father with a hard on. His prick was huge. I hope my prick gets that
big some day.
(It took me a while to get David over an inferiority complex
about his boy sized prick. His prick is smaller than Morris's but gives
me as much pleasure as Morris's and I like it the way it is. It's hard
to convince David it isn't just to make just to make him feel good that
I say this. I like the flavor of David's cum better too. I have to keep
telling him that his prick is still growing.)
(I still don't see how my middle sized prick can give Claire or
Janet the feeling that dad's monster does.)
Mom pushed me down on the bed and dad did the same to Claire.
They really wanted our 'fresh young bodies'. Janet worked her tongue in
and out of my mouth and I was doing the same. Dad and Claire dueled
with their tongues too. Mom's cunt hair rubbed across my prick. Dad's
prick trailed across Claire's thighs.
Mom and dad then moved to our ears and to our necks. They were
going to give us the full treatment. I just relaxed and enjoyed it. Dad
worked on Claire's tits and mom licked my nipples. I still can't
understand why that has so much effect on a boy. It raised goose bumps
all over me. Claire's nipples were pointing straight up and her
aureoles were all crinkly.
They got to our navels at the same time. The bed swayed from
Claire's jump just as my hips jerked up off of it. Mom laved her way
down to my prick, licked the pre cum off the tip and flicked her tongue
around its head, dad ran his tongue along Claire's cunt.
They turned us over on our stomachs and started on the backs of
our legs. No matter how many times someone does that to me I marvel at
the feelings you can get from being licked on the back of the knees and
the inside of the thighs. Our ass's got licked and tongue fucked. I
felt Claire wiggling just as much as I was. They turned us on our backs
again.
Mom got over me and slid her cunt down over my prick. Dad got
into position over Claire and inserted his prick in her cunt. They
weren't in a hurry. Mom was raising and lowering her cunt and was
fucking me at a slow steady rate. Dad was fucking Claire as slowly. My
newly learned restraint wasn't up to this test. My hips started to
piston up to meet mom's down strokes. The bed was bouncing under Claire
too. The pace of fucking got faster. We were all building to a climax.
"Ohhh! Wow! I'm coming already!"
"Ahhh! Oooo! So am I!"
"Ohhh! Ahhh! Shoot it into me!"
"Ahhh! Ohhh! Fill me up!"
Spurt, spurt, spurt, dribble, dribble, dribble; I shot a load of
cum into mom's cunt. Spurt, spurt, spurt, dribble, dribble, dribble;
dad shot his cum into Claire's cunt. We pumped till our pricks got soft
and slipped out of their respective holes. We then switched around for
the clean up bit, but instead of cleaning up our partner we formed a
daisy chain.
Mom sucked my prick clean, dad lapped at her cunt, his prick was
being sucked by Claire, and I was cleaning Claire out. I was drinking
my father's cum! For that matter, he was drinking mine! I found that
this was a terrific turn on. I got hard right away.
Dad still wasn't hard yet. It does take older people more time to
recover, but dad can go a lot longer before he comes, however, so it
evens out. I know there's lots of times that I wish I could last
longer.
We all sprawled on the bed and rested. Claire said something
about looking at my graphics and as usual I got embarrassed and I
blushed even though they both knew about them already. When you're
naked you can blush pretty far down.
Claire suggested that I show mom and dad the graphics. Maybe we
could get some ideas since none of us had any experience with a four
way. Showing the graphics to dad and mom still embarrassed me but there
wasn't much else I could do.
There were some three and four way pictures in the collection
that I hadn't paid much attention to. Mom saw the one where a woman was
being fucked in her cunt and ass at the same time.
"Now there's something I've always wanted to try. This is the
first time I've ever engaged in group sex and I want to try two men at
once several different ways, but that's the one I want to try first."
Claire objected.
"Hey, I had Morris to myself while you were away then I had David
to myself before you got back from your honeymoon. Now you want both
dad and David. Where do I come in?"
Mom thought for a moment.
"I'll get on my side, Morris can fuck my cunt, David can get
behind me and fuck my ass, and you squeeze your hips between Morris and
me and I'll lap your cunt. If I know Morris, he'll ream out your ass at
the same time that I'm lapping your cunt. That should be an experience
too. I have to have that done to me some time. I've always wanted to
lap a woman's cunt but never had the opportunity before."
I'm glad dad had gotten a deep pile rug and a soft pad in the
family room. I'd been spending an awful lot of time bouncing on it
lately.
We arranged ourselves on then floor. Mom and dad lay down side by
side and mom guided dad's big prick into her cunt. Without thinking I
licked mom's ass and deposited some spit on her asshole. Dad took hold
of my prick and guided it into Janet's ass. Claire insinuated her
crotch between mom's and dad's faces.
(I was surprised when David reamed me with his tongue. I knew he
had wanted to do it to me on the trip and couldn't get up the courage
to try. Evidently he and Claire had progressed some.)
We hadn't told mom and dad about Ted. They didn't know that we'd
done this when he was there. Now I couldn't wait. I wanted to feel my
prick rubbing against dad's.
Dad started to fuck mom. I could feel his prick move in and out!
Wow! I pumped my hips. I timed my thrusts so that I pushed in as dad
pulled out. When dad pushed in, I pulled out. The feel of dad's big
prick riding in and out of mom's cunt was out of this world. It was as
if my prick were rubbing against his.
From the way Claire wiggled, mom was as good a cunt lapper as she
was a cock sucker and I could see dad's face buried in her ass. Mom
caught the rhythm that dad and I had built and thrust her hips back and
forth to meet each of our pricks as it buried itself to the hilt. The
action got frantic.
"Ohhh! Wow! I can feel your prick dad. It's making me come!"
"Ahhh! Lick my cunt! Tongue fuck my ass!"
Dad and mom had their mouths full. All they could do was mumble
and moan.
Spurt, spurt, spurt, dribble, dribble, dribble; my load shot up
mom's ass. Spurt, spurt, spurt, dribble, dribble, dribble; dad filled
her cunt with his cum. Our pricks got soft and slipped out. Mom and I
sixty nined for the clean up bit. I was sucking dad's cum out of
Janet's cunt and he sucked my cum out of mom's ass. He didn't seem to
mind it a bit! Claire licked the cum off of his prick. It was time for
a break.
We lay there for a while playing with each other's sex organs.
When I consciously thought about it, handling another males prick
didn't appeal to me. Neither did having a male play with mine. Now I
found myself feeling dad's prick and waiting, with anticipation, for
him to touch me. He did, I got an instant hard on. I got embarrassed
and blushed again. I pulled away from him.
Dad noticed this and removed his hand from around my prick at
once. I watched him and could see that he was thinking my reaction
over.
"David, if you don't want me to touch you, just say so. Your
mother and I will never do anything with you that you don't want to
do."
It was my turn to stop and think.
"Gee, dad. I'm all mixed up. I wanted you to touch me and I
wanted to feel your prick too, but I just don't think it's right. I'm
not gay. Only gay guys do things with each other."
It was dad's turn to hesitate again.
"Do you think I'm gay, David?"
"No, of course not."
"Well, when I was just about your age, maybe a year older, I had
an affair with a friend that lasted over six months. We did everything,
sucked each other's cocks, and fucked each other's asses. I think that
we were just young and inexperienced, and we were experimenting. Later
we both discovered girls and never got together again. I liked girls
and I wasn't sorry for the change. I have always remembered that
relationship with a great deal of fondness. I was sorry we never got
together again. I think that I would enjoy male sex again if the proper
occasion came up.
"Just because you desire male sex on occasion, doesn't make you
gay. The way you've enjoyed fucking with Janet and Claire proves you're
not.
Never be embarrassed by a sexual desire and, unless it's going to
hurt someone, don't be afraid to try something out. If you find you
don't like it, you don't have to do it again."
Janet put in her two cents worth. Neither she nor I realized it
but dad got a real surprise.
"It didn't bother you when you watched your grandmother and great
aunt sixty nining or when I was lapping at Claire's cunt?"
"No, but that's different."
"Whoa there, don't turn male chauvinist on me. It's only
different because you think that way. Mutual male sex and mutual female
sex are just the same. It's just your outlook that's different. I
enjoyed lapping Claire's cunt, and I think she enjoyed it too. You
certainly don't think that makes either one of us lesbians. I've never
done anything with a female before but I didn't let that stop me. I
wanted to try it out and see what it was like. The fact that you want
to feel someone else's prick or have a male feel yours doesn't mean
your gay either any more than my lapping Claire's cunt makes me a
lesbian."
Dad had just been waiting for Janet to stop and get a breath.
"Wait a minute! What's this about my mother and my aunt?"
Janet looked at dad and laughed.
"David is one up on you, Morris. He has fucked your mother and
your Aunt Sally too."
"What?"
I had to tell dad all about my visit with grandma and Aunt Sally.
Dad laughed most of the way through the story. He was pleased with my
reactions and he told me about his fantasies when he was my age. It
made me feel better to know that dad had gone through some of the same
stages I was going through.
Claire had been quiet an awfully long time. It was unusual for
her and it didn't last very long. She told all about the male-male
graphics and the time she had fucked my ass with the medicine bottle.
Of course I got embarrassed and blushed again. Sometimes she talks too
much.
(If I didn't David would never try anything new.)
Both our parents burst out laughing. First mom, then dad, hugged
and kissed me. I liked it when dad kissed me that way.
"David, I love the way you get embarrassed, blush, resist, then
go along with anything that has been suggested. You have a wide open
libido and it gets the better of your conservative reactions and your
inhibitions every time."
I could see that dad was working something over in his mind
again. I could almost guess what it was. He was getting a hard on.
"David, I haven't had my ass fucked since that affair when I was
your age. I want to try it again. If you don't want to do it, I'll get
Claire to use the medicine bottle on me. I want to see if it feels as
good as I remember."
I did it again. I got embarrassed and blushed. I wanted to fuck
my dad's ass! I didn't want to admit it though. I was tongue tied. What
do you say when your father asks you to fuck his ass? They waited me
out. I had a lot of inhibitions to work through.
"I really want to, dad, but it embarrasses me. Like mom says, my
sex drive overrides my inhibitions, I guess."
Dad and mom laughed again and they kissed and hugged me again and
Claire joined them. My prick had gotten soft during the previous
discussion, but it got hard quick when I finally decided that I wanted
to go along with the ass fucking bit. Mom offered me an out.
"David, if it's Claire's and my presence is what's embarrassing
you, we'll go out and have our own party."
I thought that one over too.
"No, you'll know what we're doing. It won't make any difference
if you're here or not. I might just as well get used to doing what I
want to do no matter who's watching. The rest of you seem to be able to
do that. I have to get over being embarrassed all the time."
(Oh, I love him. He takes things so seriously.)
Of course, once I'd said that, I got embarrassed and blushed and
everybody laughed, including me.
Dad massaged my hard prick, and I kept feeling his. It sure was
big. I could just about get my thumb and forefinger to touch around it
by squeezing. I wondered how it would feel up my ass. What would it be
like to suck dad's prick. I'd liked the taste of his cum in Claire's
cunt. Would it be different directly from the source? I decided that
sooner or later I would have to find out. I knew I wasn't ready for
that yet.
I couldn't wait to get my prick pushed up my father's ass. He
turned on his side and I wet his asshole with spit. Licking his ass
didn't bother me at all. I moved in behind him and eased the head of my
prick into his asshole. I held on to his hips and plunged my prick all
the way in. Wow! I felt a tongue on my balls. Mom licked the junction
of my prick and dad's ass. Claire sucked dad's prick into her mouth.
This was a foursome.
My hips plunged back and forth. Dad's hips to met each of my
forward thrusts. His reaction proved he enjoyed having his ass fucked
as much as I appreciated fucking his ass. Mom's tongue licked the
underside of my prick each time I pulled it out of his asshole. I heard
the slurping sound of Claire sucking dad's prick. We were bouncing all
over the place. After the big build up and the hectic action the
results were inevitable.
"Ohhh! Wow! I'm coming!"
"Ahhh! Oooo! So am I!"
Spurt, spurt, spurt, dribble, dribble, dribble, dad's cum gushed
into Claire's sucking mouth. Spurt, spurt, spurt, dribble, dribble,
dribble; dad's asshole spasmed around my prick and sucked the cum out
of my balls. My cock shrunk and it was forced out of dad's tight ass.
It was clean up time. We all switched positions. I realized that
dad was licking at my prick! He obviously didn't have the inhibitions
that I had. I had to get up the courage to suck dad's prick. I wanted
to do it so much.
The last session had been centered around dad and me. Claire said
there was something in the graphics she wanted to try out. One of the
reasons she wanted to try it was that she didn't really know what was
going on. I called up the various poses till I found it.
It was a picture of two women. One of them was laying on top of
the other as if she were a man fucking the one underneath. We looked at
it and mom finally figured the position out.
"That must be what they call flat fucking. Each of the women
positions one of the outer lips of her cunt inside the other woman's
cunt. They rub back and forth so that both cunts and clits get a lot of
friction. With the broad area it covers, I'll bet it's a terrific
sensation. Why don't we try it, Claire?"
"That's what I wanted to do in the first place."
Claire didn't have the problems that I had. She was ready,
willing and eager. Nothing ever seemed to embarrass her.
(Of course not. What was there to be embarrassed about?)
(That's what I mean. Claire doesn't even realize when she should
be embarrassed.)
Mom had Claire lie on her back and positioned her cunt along
Claire's with their cunt lips overlapping. Each of their outer cunt
lips was going to be rubbed along the whole length of their partners
cunt. It would massage both the inner lips and the clit of the cunt it
was rubbing against. Mom slowly moved her body up and down Claire's.
Her cunt lip was rubbing Claire's cunt and Claire's cunt lip was
rubbing hers. Mom French kissed Claire and Claire returned the kisses.
Dad and I sat and watched. I decided I wanted into the act, so I
got behind mom and pushed my tongue up her ass. That had an effect on
her, she speeded up the rubbing motion. Both of them were moaning and
groaning. I licked even harder. They both built up to multiple orgasms
and collapsed on their sides. Mom finally caught her breath.
"As David would say, Wow!"
"I love you, mom. I never thought of having sex with you, but it
makes me feel much closer. I like it! I'm glad we tried it."
"I'll tell you a secret. I lied a little while ago. I forgot
about something. I have lapped a cunt before and it was yours. When you
were a little baby I would get a very possessive feeling about you. I
would hold you tight after your bath, then I would lick you all over,
like a mother cat. When I licked your naked little cunt you would
gurgle and wave your arms. You were telling me how much you liked it.
It got so that I would do that for you when ever you got cranky.
It was a sure cure for whatever was bothering you. It always made you
happy and you would fall right asleep. It made me feel closer to you
then and sex acts still make me feel close to you."
That was pretty heavy, but it made me feel warm and comfortable
all over. I liked being part of this family. I sure was glad that we
had become a family and we were this close together. I guess Claire is
right. When you both like and love the people around you nothing should
embarrass you. If they like and love you they're not going to think any
the less of you no matter what you say or do.
Dad said that four comes was his limit for the night and even
though I had been fingering his prick, it stayed soft. It was late
anyhow and it was time for thirteen year olds to be in bed. I noticed
he didn't say asleep. Claire and I took it for granted that we would
sleep together.
We went to my room and discussed everything that had occurred.
Neither of us had expected anything like this and we had to adjust to
the new situation. We decided we had nothing to complain about. As a
matter of fact there wasn't anything that we would change, even if we
had a chance to.
Talking about what we had done got us horny again so we lay there
on our sides, Claire wrapped her legs around my hips and I pushed my
prick in and pulled it out of her cunt at a real slow pace. We wanted
this fuck to last as long as possible. It lasted about ten minutes
until the sensations built to a point that I could no longer hold off.
Spurt, spurt, spurt, dribble, dribble, dribble; my cum squirted
into Claire's cunt. We fell asleep in this position. It was a very
comfortable position and it made me feel very close to Claire. And I
don't mean that my prick was close to her cunt. It was much more than
that.
(One of the reasons that I love David so much is that he can
write things like that. He really is sensitive.)
Chapter - 11
The next morning I found out that mom is as good a cook as dad.
Breakfast was delicious and I couldn't get enough to eat. I'd always
been a picky eater, but I think sex has done something for my appetite.
I had two eggs and two stacks of hot cakes along with a half dozen
slices of bacon and I washed it all down with two glasses of milk.
Maybe I would put on some weight. I've always been way too skinny.
(I think he's just slim and I like him the way he is. I hope he
doesn't get fat eating that much. I don't think I'd like him with a big
belly. I ate a big breakfast too, and I sure don't want to get fat.)
We went to the zoo that afternoon and had a good time. Now that I
knew that I could have sex just about any time I wanted, it seemed I
wasn't as horny as I used to be. I used to get a hard on whenever I saw
a well built, good looking girl. It was different now that I had Claire
and mom. I still liked to look at other females but I didn't undress
them in my mind or get a hard on from just looking.
(I don't think it wouldn't bother me if other girls did give him
a hard on. I'd make sure I was the one to make him soft.)
We didn't have any group sex that night. Dad and mom wanted to be
alone. Claire and I were just as happy to be left together. We were no
longer in the position where we had to grab at any sex when we could
get it. We could take our time and enjoy ourselves. We knew that if we
wanted, sex was there for the taking and for the giving.
When we went to bed we sixty nined, then I fucked Claire's ass.
We went to sleep in our favorite position. We lie on our sides, Claire
wraps her legs around me, and I lodge my prick in her cunt. It's very
relaxing except when I wake up with a hard on. With some easy hip
flexing, it's fun getting my prick soft. It's very comfortable and we
both enjoy it.
(I'm always ready for a load of cum. He doesn't wake up often
enough as far as I'm concerned.)
(One of the things I'm learning is that it isn't always easy to
keep a woman satisfied.)
(I wasn't complaining just stating a fact.)
The next day dad and mom went to work. Claire wanted to go over
the graphics again. At this point we wanted to make sure that there was
nothing that we'd missed. When we got to the two men sixty nining, I
looked at it for a long time. Usually when that one came up I moved to
the next one real quick. I was sure Claire knew what I was thinking but
for once I didn't blush. I was finally getting over that. Claire didn't
change the graphic either. She looked at the graphic then she looked at
me.
"David, you want to do that so much. Why don't you do it with dad
tonight. I'm sure he wants to do it with you. I saw him lick your prick
the other night. I've seen you lick his cum out of mom's cunt to and I
know you did it on purpose.
"Mom and I can find something to do while you and your father
suck each other's pricks. Mom's lapped my cunt but I've never lapped
hers. I want to try lapping her cunt. I know I'll like doing it. I'll
tell you what, you sixty nine with dad, and I'll six nine with mom."
In spite of my more relaxed attitude about sex, now that a
decision had been made, I was impatient for our parents to get home
from work. Claire convinced me and once I decided I was going to suck
dad's cock, I wanted to do it. I couldn't wait to nurse a load of cum
out of his prick, or to feel his mouth sucking a load of cum out of my
prick. That was something that would be very special.
Since they worked in the same building mom and dad car pooled to
work. As soon as they got home from work I told dad what I wanted to do
with him, and I didn't blush either. Dad actually picked me up off the
floor with his hug. I hugged him right back and kissed him on the
mouth, and again I didn't blush. I even pushed my tongue into his
mouth. I was getting over my inhibitions and my insecurities. It felt
good.
(David exaggerates a little. Maybe more than just a little. He is
getting better, but he still blushes now and then. I think it's cute,
it's one of the reasons I love him.)
Mom and dad fixed an excellent meal. We ate by candle light as we
usually did for a festive meal. Wine was served and Claire and I even
got a quarter of a glass mixed with soda. It made me feel good to be
treated like an adult, even if they did dilute the wine. I couldn't
take it straight anyhow. My only problem was that I was picking at my
food again. I couldn't wait to get started.
After dinner mom decreed that we should retire to our bedrooms,
shower, and meet in the family room in our birthday suits. Claire and I
showered together, but I wouldn't even let her soap my prick. I wanted
to save everything I had for dad.
After what seemed like an eternity, we were all together in the
family room. Dad's prick throbbed just as much as mine did. He wanted
me as much as I wanted him. We hugged and kissed and I felt his hard
prick against my stomach. My prick pressed against his thighs and It
felt good to be this close to him.
Dad laid me on the floor and licked my whole body right down to
my prick. His tongue flicked the tip and; spurt, spurt, spurt, dribble,
dribble, dribble; my prick erupted. Dad sucked my cock into his mouth
drank every drop of my cum. I wanted to cry.
As soon as my prick softened, dad released it and hugged and
kissed me again.
"It's all right, David. Don't let that bother you. It's
flattering that you wanted me that much. You'll be ready again shortly.
At my age I can wait a little while. I'm not nearly as impatient as I
was when I was your age."
I Didn't want him to wait. I kissed him and gave him a tongue
bath. As soon as my lips touched his prick mine got hard again, but I
didn't stop there. I gave dad the works. I sucked on his toes and I
licked the back of the knees, the inside of his thighs, his ass crack,
his asshole, and any place else I could fit my tongue. By this time I
was real horny again.
Dad rolled onto his back and I lay down on his stomach. He gently
sucked my prick into his mouth and I wrapped my mouth around his. When
my mouth was full there was still an inch or so left. I pushed my head
down farther and the head of his cock lodged in my throat. I swallowed
so that my constricting throat muscles would massage his prick.
He was giving me exquisite feelings at the same time. His tongue
roved all over my prick. I felt the suction he was applying. My hips
pumped of their own accord. I fucked my prick into dad's mouth. He
pistonned his cock down my throat and I swallowed around it each time
he made maximum penetration.
I applied as much suction as I could. His prick riding in and out
of my throat should have made me gag, but I wanted it so much that I
wouldn't let it. This couldn't go on for very long.
Spurt, spurt, spurt, dribble, dribble, dribble; dad's sucking
mouth nursed the second load of cum out of my cock before he shot off.
Dad nursed on my shrinking prick and Spurt, dad's first jet of cum
squirted right down my throat. I pulled up a little and spurt, spurt,
dribble, dribble, dribble; I savored the rest of his load. I could feel
dad's prick shrinking in my mouth and my prick shrinking in his. I
didn't want it to end. When our pricks were soft we switched around and
hugged and kissed. I was crying, and I don't know why. I was happy, not
sad about anything.
(I do love him. David just doesn't even know how sentimental he
is.)
Mom and Claire had watched us and finger fucked each other. They
were fascinated by our activities, and by how intense we were. Now they
were sitting side by side with their fingers buried in each other's
cunts. When dad and I were finished they stopped and came over to us
and we all hugged and kissed some more. Dad and I played with their
cunts for a while and they stroked our soft pricks. As soon as the
girls touched mine it started to harden again.
"Mom, I want to sixty nine with you. I've never had a chance to
lap your cunt and I want to find out what it's like. I'm sure it'll be
a blast."
"Well, what are you waiting for. Let's get to it."
Mom wasn't reluctant. She and Claire laid down head to crotch and
licked each other. They took very little time for preliminaries.
Evidently watching dad and me had them really hot. Each of them buried
their face in the other's cunt and went to work.
Dad's prick got hard seeing them in action. He looked at them and
looked at me. He motioned me over to where they were laying on the
floor.
"How about some ass fucking, David. You fuck your sister's ass
and I'll fuck your mother's."
I didn't need any coaxing. I was ready. My prick was ready too. I
got down behind Claire, licked at her ass, deposited some spit, turned
around, and squeezed my prick into her tight asshole. Dad was doing the
same with mom.
The girls sucked each other's clits and lapped each other's cunts
while dad and I plunged our pricks up their asses. I know that Claire
was having multiple orgasms. I could feel her ass contract around my
prick. It sure did cut short my staying power. Dad speeded up his
actions too.
Spurt, spurt, spurt, dribble, dribble, dribble, spurt, spurt,
spurt, dribble, dribble, dribble; we gave the girls an enema of cum.
They had about as much of the action as they could take. As soon as our
soft pricks slipped out of their asses, they pulled away from each
other and licked our pricks clean. We lay there for a while, breathing
heavily and not saying a word.
(What was there to talk about? Cunt lapping was as much fun as
cock sucking and fucking. I just wanted to feel, not talk.)
(Claire with nothing to say? That's unusual!)
After some position changes we were in a sort of a huddle hugging
and kissing each other. We all felt very close.
Naked bodies have a tendency to react to other naked bodies. When
someone rubs against my prick, it has a tendency to get hard. Handling
other peoples' cunts and pricks has a tendency to make my prick hard
too and I was fondling two cunts and a prick. All of this was going on
and my prick got hard. So did dad's.
Mom wanted me to fuck her and Claire wanted to suck dad's cock.
We moved around so that mom wrapped her legs around my hips and my
prick was lodged in her cunt. Dad reversed himself to Claire and they
were doing a sixty nine.
I was comfortable with this position so I just let my cock soak
while I watched dad and Claire. Dad's prick was pushed into Claire's
throat and she swallowed around it. You could see his ass twitch every
time Claire swallowed. Dad had her clit in his mouth and he was sucking
on it. From the way Claire wiggled, I knew she was enjoying what was
going on.
I felt that sensation around my prick again. Janet was using her
cunt muscles to massage it. The 'treatment' was making it so that I
couldn't hold still any longer. My hips started flexing of their own
accord. I slid my prick in and out of mom's wet cunt. I did keep my
motions slow enough so that I could feel her slick cunt walls as my
prick slid over them.
I was still shorter than mom so my mouth could easily reach her
tits while I was fucking her. I sucked first one tit then the other.
Each time I buried my prick to the hilt I would stop and mom's cunt
would grab at my prick head again. Wow!
Dad's hips were pumping by this time too. Claire was rubbing her
cunt all over dad's face. Mom's hips were meeting mine each time I
thrust forward. We were all reaching a climax.
"Ohhh! Wow! I'm coming!"
"Ahhh! Oooo! Fill me with cum!"
Spurt, spurt, spurt, dribble, dribble, dribble; dad's cum gushed
into Claire's sucking mouth. Spurt, spurt, spurt, dribble, dribble,
dribble; my cum erupted into mom's cunt. My prick softened. We did the
cleanup bit. We rested.
Chapter - 12
Some days we'd have Ted over for a three way. One day Claire was
very slow getting undressed. This was very unlike her and I wondered
what was on her mind. I knew I would find out before long.
"David? Ted?"
She used both of our names with question marks. I knew that
something different was on her mind.
"Yes?"
"Yes?"
"I've seen you both copping feels of each other's pricks when you
were in the shower, and I've seen you both suck each other's cum out of
my cunt. Why don't you do something together. I know you really want
to."
Ted was more venturesome than I was. He had stopped blushing at
ideas after that first day we sucked and fucked together. He looked at
my cock, which was at attention. He looked at my face then he looked at
Claire.
"I want to but I'm afraid someone would think I'm gay."
Claire let the cat out of the bag.
"David's already done some things with his father. You sure don't
think he's gay, do you?"
"Gee, I guess not. Not the way he likes girls. Do you want to do
things, David? I do."
Now the ball was in my court. I had to make a decision. I wanted
to have sex with Ted but the idea still embarrassed me. I hemmed and I
hawed and avoided making a decision.
"I guess I do, but then Claire would have nothing to do."
"Don't worry about me I'll find something. Maybe I'll tongue fuck
your asses. I like doing that."
Ted reached over and ran his hand down my prick. I regressed, got
embarrassed, and blushed, but I took his prick in my hand and spread
the seeping pre cum over its head.
"I want to sixty nine with you, David. I want to find out what
it's like to suck a cock."
I didn't say anything but laid down on the floor on my side. Ted
was right there beside me. He surprised me by kissing me and sticking
his tongue in my mouth. I kissed him. I had been doing this with dad
but it surprised me that I liked it with another boy. Our bodies were
pressed together and I felt his prick rub against mine. I liked it.
Now I was impatient. I switched around and took his cock in my
hand. Ted licked the pre cum from the head of my prick. I licked the
head of his prick then licked the under side of his prick paying
attention to the places that I knew were most sensitive for me. He did
the same thing. Boys know the spots on a prick that are most sensitive.
They don't have to learn the sensitive spots by seeing what the boy's
reactions are like girls do.
I put my lips around the head of his prick and slowly sucked it
into my mouth. His tongue massaged the underside of my prick at the
same time. He knew where it felt best for a boy too. Ted's prick wasn't
nearly as big as dad's was but it was long enough so that I could suck
the head of it into my throat. I knew what to do about that. I
swallowed, constricting my throat muscles around the head of his prick.
I felt Ted's body jerk. I knew he liked what I was doing.
Ted's head bobbed on my prick. I liked the feel of it. Then
Claire tongue fucked my ass. She was doing just she said she would. Ted
sucked my prick into his throat and swallowed around it too. It made my
body jerk. He was enjoying giving me pleasure as much as I was enjoying
giving it to him.
Claire stopped licking my ass and I knew she was tongue fucking
Ted's by the way his body quivered. I fucked my prick into his mouth as
fast as I could and he responded in the same way. Spurts and dribbles,
I shot my load of cum into Ted's mouth. He slurped down every drop of
it. More spurts and dribbles, my mouth filled with the cum released
from his prick. It tasted a little different than dad's but I liked it
just as much and he shot off a bigger load. I tried to suck his balls
dry. He kept sucking my prick. When the sensation was too much to bear,
I pulled away and so did he. We looked at each other and I blushed
again. He didn't.
"I've wanted to do that with you since the first time we jerked
off together. I was afraid to say anything about it. I really didn't
want you to think I was gay. I'm glad we finally did it together. I
like sucking your cock and I like having you suck mine."
"Well, you've had your jollies and neither of you look as if
you're ready to do anything for me. How about some one lapping at my
cunt for a while?"
We were neglecting Claire. She was finger fucking herself. I
moved down on of and lapped. Ted got behind her and lapped. I pushed my
tongue up her cunt and Ted pushed his up her ass. By the time we had
her squirming we had switched sides and I was tongue fucking her ass
while Ted sucked her clit.
Claire had orgasm after orgasm. She shuddered every time she
came. Claire was squeezed between the two of us and couldn't pull away.
We kept working on her ass and her cunt until she just collapsed. It
wasn't till then that we pulled away from her. By this time we both had
hard pricks again.
After we rested for a while, Claire wanted to try some three
ways. She wanted to sixty nine with one of us while the other one
fucked him in the ass.
"Gee, doesn't it hurt to have a prick pushed up your ass?"
We told him that it hurt a little at first but felt real good
latter. We explained about the prostate and how it made you come if
someone massaged it, and a hard prick performed one of the best
massages. We finally convinced him, but he wanted to do the ass fucking
first. He knew that he liked that from fucking Claire's ass. He didn't
expect mine to be much different.
His prick wouldn't hurt me after having Claire's medicine bottle
up my ass. Claire and I lay down head to toe on the floor and Ted got
behind me. He had no qualms, by now, about pushing his tongue up my ass
and depositing spit on it. He spent more time than he had to and he
tongue fucked my ass while he was doing it. Ted was really getting into
ass sucking for its own sake. It felt especially good to me when he
went through that procedure. My prick would jerk up each time he pushed
his tongue in.
I licked at Claire's cunt and she sucked my cock into her mouth.
Ted pushed his prick up my ass and flexed his hips back and forth. I
could feel his prick riding in and out of my sphincter. I liked the
feel.
I sucked Claire's clit. She bobbed her head. Ted's prick massaged
my prostate and sphincter. That's a lot of attention for one set of sex
organs to get. I was reaching a climax in a hurry. Claire swallowed
around my prick head. Ted pumped his prick into my ass. I sucked on
Claire's clit and massaged it with my tongue.
Spurt, spurt, spurt, dribble, dribble, dribble; I lubricated
Claire's tonsils with a load of my cum. My contracting anal muscles
brought Ted to his climax at about the same time. Spurt, spurt, spurt,
dribble, dribble, dribble; his cum shot up my ass. My tongue was
plunged into Claire's cunt and I could feel it contract in multiple
orgasms. The three of us just lay there motionless for a while.
My ass had squeezed Ted's limp cock out. We moved around and
Claire started cleaning Ted's cum from my ass while I cleaned off his
prick. He lapped up the drippings from around my prick and balls.
By this time, as usual, we were sweaty and smelled of sex. As had
become our custom, we took a shower together. This time Ted and I
weren't so bashfully about feeling each other. I was glad that I could
handle his prick and have him handle mine without feeling guilty.
It was time for me to fuck Ted's virgin ass. We showed him the
graphic with the guy being fucked and shooting off. He wanted to see if
just having his as fucked would make him shoot off so we decided that
Claire wouldn't suck his cock while I fucked him. He still wanted to
lap her cunt, however. Claire didn't want to let a good load of cum go
to waste so she positioned her mouth to catch it when he shot off.
I licked Ted's ass and pushed the head of my prick into it. He
stopped me, it hurt. We explained that it would stop once my prick
massaged his prostate. Ted was anxious to see what that felt like so he
said to push it all the way in. I did and he buried his head in
Claire's crotch. Claire licked some of the pre cum off of the head of
his cock and pulled her mouth away.
I pumped my prick into Ted's ass, starting slow and picking up
the speed. Ted grunted but didn't stop lapping cunt. Ted's ass
contracted and as the first jet of cum erupted from his prick Claire
wrapped her lips around the head of his cock and swallowed the rest of
his offering.
His spasming asshole brought me off. I spurted and dribbled a cum
enema up his ass. His ass was still contracting and it squeezed my limp
prick out.
Ted sucked the juices off of my soft prick while I was lapping
around his. I don't know why it feels good to have someone suck on your
prick when it's soft. You don't get the sexual excitement from it, just
a comfortable feeling. Claire cleaned my cum out of his ass at the same
time. We had to rest for a while.
We went through the graphics again and when we got to the one of
the two men fucking the woman Claire wanted that for our last round for
the day. I got behind and fucked her ass while Ted fucked her cunt.
When we were through we had a three way cat bath and got dressed. Our
parents were due home soon.
We never said anything but I wondered if mom and dad suspected
anything when they found Ted with us so many times when they got home.
Epilogue
Life was hectic at our house for a while. We spent quite a bit of
time getting accustomed to living as a family of four. Summer drew to
an end and it was time for school to start for Claire and me. We
developed a sort of routine as a foursome. Our arrangements weren't
iron clad and we frequently deviated (no pun intended) from them.
Claire and I slept in my room. Now it was ours, and we were both
happy with that. Not everything went smoothly. We did have a few
problems with decor. I felt that Claire was making the room too
feminine and she thought that I was keeping it too masculine. We did
squabble over that a bit, but I let her have her way most of the time.
As long as she was there I didn't mind the feminine decor too much.
(He did not. I always gave in to him.)
Dad bought a king sized water bed which we set up in one of the
spare bedrooms. Once or twice a week when the spirit, or our libidos,
moved us; we would spend an evening there instead of our own rooms. It
was fun bouncing around on that bed. All it took was a suggestion from
any one of us, and that was the designated night for the water bed.
I finally convinced dad that he wouldn't hurt me if he fucked my
ass. He was afraid that my ass was too small for his prick, and that he
would hurt me. Claire and I convinced him that if he took it slow, I
would stop him before any real damage was done. Boy, he felt a lot
better than the medicine bottle. Claire even got him to fuck her ass
too.
Dad was intrigued with my sessions with grandma and Aunt Sally.
He wanted to invite them for a visit over Christmas. Janet pointed out
there were four women and two men. That was hardly enough to go around.
Two women could keep four men busy, but it wasn't true the other way
around.
Dad looked at mom. Mom looked at dad. They both looked at us. Dad
broke the silence.
"Why don't you invite Ted over? That would make things a little
more even."
Claire and I looked at each other and this time even she blushed.
We found they had guessed about our sessions with Ted almost from the
first. They didn't see anything wrong with it.
The next time Ted came over we broached the subject. He wanted to
know more and I had to tell him all about my grandmother, my great
aunt, and the paper boys. Ted would be happy to accommodate the old
women. He thought it would be fun.
Ted said he had a close friend by the name of Frank, who I knew
slightly, that was always talking about wanting to loose his virginity.
Ted had never told him about us but maybe he could come too and that
way the males and the females would even out. When we relayed this
information to mom and dad, they were all for it.
When the ladies arrived we had a surprise party waiting for them.
We hid each of the boys in one of the guest rooms and had them strip
down. When we got the ladies home from the airport mom kept them busy
while Claire and I took their bags to their rooms. Frank did get a
little flustered when Claire walked into the room and he didn't have
any clothes on.
We all got busy so the ladies had to go to their rooms by
themselves. We were all listening when they opened the doors to the
bedrooms. There were a couple of shrieks and a whoopee then both of the
doors slammed closed. They weren't going to let two live ones escape.
Ted and Frank said they had a terrific time that afternoon but
they were pretty tired by the time it was over. Grandma was tickled
pink when Frank turned out to be a virgin. She always liked to suck the
first load of cum out of a virgin prick. Neither of the ladies was
accustomed to having a young male all to themselves and they made the
most of having one that afternoon.
The two boys spent most of their time with us during the winter
vacation. It's amazing the number of different things eight people can
do together. Even when mom and dad were at work, the six of us found
ways to keep ourselves occupied.
Aunt Alice and grandma had lots of ideas. They were glad to get
at my prick again and had a lot of fun lapping Claire's young cunt.
Grandma got Janet to give pop up for a night so he could sleep with
her. We had a very busy, happy holiday season and none of us got bored.
I wanted to get everything in order in my mind, so I put it all
down in the word processor. Claire and mom helped me with the parts
that I didn't know first hand.
When Claire, and later mom and dad, wanted to put in her
comments, I let them, even though they weren't always pertinent or
accurate.
(They were so!)
(I don't think so, but I didn't cut any of them out.)
(I told him I'd bite his prick the next time I sucked him off if
he did.)
(She wouldn't do that. She loves me to much and she likes to suck
on my cock too much to put it out of commission. I love her too.)
(Try me and find out! Oh, hell. I guess he's right, I wouldn't. I
would miss sucking him off.)
(Your talk about sucking cock has me horny. Let's sixty nine.)
(There, he blushed again. I guess writing it all down got to
him.)
finis
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