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Pt.1 - CUDDLING ON THE COUCH - Chloe was my first real love. We started dating in high school and became inseparable after a few months. She was absolutely beautiful... long blonde hair, gorgeous smile, infectious laugh. In no time at all, I was head over heels in love and I figured she would be “the one”. I became very close with her family, spending more time at her house than at my own. A large house for a large family. Her younger sister, Cindy, was very pretty like Chloe, in a smaller frame, more innocent... not as “over confident” as Chloe. Long platinum blonde hair, thin but athletic, beautiful eyes, very petite. She was kind of a tomboy, never wearing makeup, into sports, always in shorts or jeans and t-shirts. Cindy was just hitting puberty when Chloe and I started dating. But she was growing up quickly as the time passed. Chloe, Cindy, and I would often pile together and watch TV in the family room, which was in the daylight basement of the house, along with Chloe’s and Cindy’s bedrooms. When Cindy would join us on the couch she always sat on the other side of Chloe, at least in the beginning. On weekends I might stay late, going home after their parents went to bed. Chloe would often change into her fuzzy nightgown to watch a late movie. We would cuddle on the couch, and if we were alone I would throw a blanket over us so we could play a little under the blanket. I suppose our petting sessions on the couch were especially exciting due to the possibility of getting caught. Cindy would sometimes walk by on her way to bed and it always spiked my arousal. I think she knew what was going on by the way she would look over when saying goodnight. As time went on, I saw Cindy developing. I watched her body changing from a little girl into a young woman; growing bumps and curves, and she started wearing a padded "training" bra. I clearly remember the night Cindy plopped down on my side of the couch. She had changed into shorts and a t-shirt; not much different than her regular attire, except I was pretty sure she wasn’t wearing a bra. I could see two pointy bumps pressing against the shirt where the padded cups of her bra would normally be. She cuddled up next to me and pulled the blanket that Chloe and I were sharing over her legs. This quickly became the norm when we watched movies downstairs. I started paying more attention to Cindy, her developing body, and how she acted around me. One weekend night Chloe and I started watching a movie, downstairs on the couch as usual. I know it was a weekend, because it was late and everyone had gone to bed... or so I thought. Chloe was wearing her fuzzy nightgown, nothing underneath, and we had a blanket over us. My left hand was rubbing her under her nightgown. My pants were unzipped and my dick was pulled out above the waistband of my underwear; Chloe stroking me under the blanket. The petting had gone on for a while, and was working on both of us; I could tell by her breathing and movements she wasn’t too far from climaxing. We heard Cindy’s bedroom door open and she walked out dressed in a thin white nightshirt. She plopped down on the couch beside me before either of us could react. She curled her legs up on the couch and snuggled up close to me. Reaching over, she grabbed the blanket very close to where Chloe had been rubbing me, and pulled it over her legs. I hadn’t ever seen her wear this before, and as I glanced over at her I could see why. The material was pretty transparent... you could see her nipples through the fabric. “Why are you out here? I thought you were in bed” Chloe said in an unwelcome tone, obviously irritated her little sister interrupted our petting session. “It’s too early... besides, I want to watch this movie” I looked over at Chloe and she rolled her eyes. We both stopped playing under the covers, and my hard-on quickly deflated. However, I couldn’t very well tuck things back in place and zip my pants back up. Cindy was close up against my right side... I could feel her bare knee against my hand. It made me kinda uncomfortable, but excited at the same time, especially since my dick was exposed just inches away. I finally pulled my arm out from under the blanket and wrapped it over her shoulder. She pulled in closer, her head resting on my right shoulder. Chloe’s head was on my left shoulder, her hand still on my dick, which was starting to wake up again. Trying to look focused on the movie, I snuck a peek down to Cindy’s nightshirt. I could definitely see the points of her nipples through the thin fabric. The nightshirt had a lower cowl neck, and I could almost see down inside the front. ........... This is dangerous. I could get busted by Cindy... or even worse, by Chloe Chloe felt my dick getting hard, and started to rub me slowly. I started doing the same to her, but you could see the movement through the blanket. Chloe grabbed the tub of popcorn sitting next her and placed it to the right of my lap, closer to Cindy as though to share, but it was actually to block her view of the action under the blanket. Under the blanket, I inched up Chloe’s fuzzy nightgown further until I could sneak my hand down and slide a finger into her pussy. I loved the warm, soft feeling of her when she was wet and aroused. I was getting really turned on... my heart rate increasing from the dangerous situation, the feeling of Chloe’s pussy on my left hand, and Cindy’s soft shoulder in my right. I looked to the left at Chloe and her eyes were closed. I could see she was getting off from the stimulation and the situation. ........... If she only knew Cindy leaned forward to grab some popcorn, and through the corner of my eye I could see her nightshirt fall forward a bit. I looked back at Chloe and she was oblivious, eyes closed, her pelvis arching up to my fingers. Her pace was picking up rubbing my dick as well; the movement obvious from my viewpoint. I turned and looked at Cindy. She seemed to be watching the movie, but I could tell she kept glancing over at the popcorn, which was moving a bit in rhythm to Chloe’s hand. Cindy leaned forward again for some popcorn, and I turned my full attention to looking down her nightshirt. It fell forward enough to see the edges of her breasts, but I couldn’t see her nipples. I was fucking rock hard now, and could feel a climax building. I could tell Chloe was getting close too, as she was moving harder against my hand and fingers. Cindy was feeling around in the popcorn bin, like she was looking for a particular piece of popcorn. She leaned forward more, and I realized she was actually trying to get a better look at what was going on under the blanket. Her eyes were fixed on the movement at Chloe’s groin. She leaned further forward to see what was happening in my pants; a view partially blocked by the popcorn. Her eyes opened wide and her mouth dropped open slightly when she could see the movement from her sister’s hand rubbing on my cock. Her nightshirt fell further forward as she did this and I could see right down the front, all the way to her tummy; her right breast fully exposed. ............ I nearly blew my top right then Beautiful, budding breast with a flawless pink nipple, puffy and erect. She stayed there, eyes locked on my groin, my eyes staring at her right breast, Chloe humping my hand and rubbing my dick like no one was watching. I slid my hand down from Cindy’s shoulder onto her bare arm and pulled her forward until I could see both of her breasts down her nightshirt, and she could better see Chloe’s hand rubbing my dick. Cindy didn’t seem to even notice I was doing this... she was focused on the blanket. I held her there, staring at her perfect breasts... as I started to climax. Chloe was cumming too, her ass tightening and pushing her mound upwards against my fingers. I squeezed Cindy’s arm, holding her tightly, blatantly staring at her breasts, and exploded under the blanket. I thrust forward and squeezed Cindy’s arm with each spasm, pumping load after load... soaking my underwear and the blanket. Chloe came seconds later, her body quivering and finally slumping back into the couch. Cindy broke her stare and looked up at me. I was still staring down her open nightshirt, locked in a daze from my strong climax. I loosened my grip on her and let her sink back into the couch. I looked over at Chloe, who looked like she had just woken up. She glanced over at me with a smile and a shocked look in her eyes. She rested her head against my shoulder. .... .I was very relieved that she didn't realize what had just occurred The reality started to hit me and I panicked slightly. I looked over at Cindy and gave her arm a gentle squeeze. She looked up at me and smiled. Her lips were trembling, but she was smiling. I gave her a nervous smile back and gave her another reassuring squeeze. After about 10-minutes, Cindy got up, said “I’m going to bed- goodnight” and ran to her room. After the movie ended, I walked Chloe to her bed and kissed her goodnight. I grabbed the blanket off the couch, rinsed out the wet area and threw it in the laundry. I let myself out the side door. Driving home my mind was racing- so many feelings- guilt, love, arousal, shame, excitement, fear... will Cindy tell Chloe? Her parents? Maybe Cindy will be grossed out by what she saw and never want to talk to me again? Regardless of all those fears, the overriding thing on my mind was the vivid memory of looking down Cindy’s nightshirt at her naked breasts. Next: Part 2 - More Movie Nights

Gina the Love Slut Chapter 1: The Beginning My name is Gina, I am 35 years old and I would like to share with you my sexual adventures. I guess you could call me a slut, as I love having sex. I have been married three times, as the men in my life could not keep up with me. One husband left me just for being a little too kinky for him. I am now married to a man who understands my needs as well as allowing me to fulfill them. I will begin my story with growing up at home. I was born in a small town in USA. Mom was only seventeen when she gave birth to me. I never knew my father as we lost him in a car accident when I was only two. My mom Tammy raised me the best she could what with being a single parent. Mom worked days mostly when I was young however, in my teen years she switched to nights because it paid more. When mom worked nights, my Aunt Linda would stay with me until mom got home. Aunt Linda was a rather wild woman who had many boyfriends as well as girlfriends. I found out about sex at school in my teen years however, I learned how to do it by watching Aunt Linda and her boyfriends. I even learned that a woman could give much pleasure to another woman when I watched Aunt Linda and another woman having sex. I had found out a couple of years before about playing with my pussy from listening to other girls at school. I also read about playing with myself in some magazine I happened to find in our basement. The one girlfriend that I did have back then; she and I would do different things to each other like kissing and playing with our pussies together. I was fourteen the first time I ever saw sex between a man and a woman. It happened on a Friday night. Mom was working nights and Aunt Linda was there. A little, after nine I told Aunt Linda I was tired and that I was going to go to bed. I awoke a couple hours later as I had to go to the bathroom. When I left the bathroom, I walked out to the living room to see if Aunt Linda was still awake. She was and I saw that she was not alone. Some man was sitting next to her and they were kissing up a storm. I stayed back in the shadows watching them. The man broke their kiss and he started to unbutton Aunt Linda’s shirt. He removed her shirt tossing it to the floor before his hands went to the hooks at her bra. Aunt Linda turned sideways as he removed her bra. Her huge tits fell from her bra bouncing and jiggling as they fell into place. Aunt Linda’s tits were round with big dark nipples jutting from her boobs. The man took his fingers and he pulled and pinched at both of her nipples. Her nipples grew hard sticking out from her breasts. The man cupped her tits in his hand as he lowered his face to them. He gently licked at her nipples. Aunt Linda cooed and moaned as her hand went to the back of his head. She rubbed at his head pulling him tighter against her tit as the man’s mouth went around her nipple. “Yes, suck on my tits,” Aunt Linda moaned out as the man suckled on her breasts. My pussy started to tingle and throb under my nightshirt. I knew what to do when I felt my pussy tingling like that. I had over heard girls talking while in the locker room about rubbing their pussies. I had been rubbing mine for the last year. I left my hand drift down to my pussy, which had started to get hairy during this time. I rubbed my whole hand at the mound of my pussy. I watched the man lift his head from her tits as they kissed deeply. My aunt broke their kiss as she stood up in front of this man. Aunt Linda pulled the man from the sofa lifting his shirt up and pulling it from his body. I ran a finger between my pussy lips when I saw his well-built chest as she slipped his shirt over his head. My aunt kissed at his chest then worked her way down over his abdomen. She fell to her knees in front of him. “MMMmmm you’re so big,” Aunt Linda cooed as her hand rubbed at the front of his pants. I could see the bulge pushing his pants out as she rubbed his cock through his pants. I had only ever seen pictures of a man’s penis in magazines never in real life. My aunt undid his belt then unzipped his pants. I watched very intently wanting to see my first real cock. She tucked her thumbs into his pants and pulled them down leaving him standing there just in his boxer shorts. His hard cock was pushing the front of his boxer short far away from his body. Aunt Linda reached up and wrapped her hand around his cock pumping at his cock through his boxers. I dipped one finger into my pussy as I stood there watching them. My fingertip slipped up into my pussy as my aunt pulled his boxers down his legs. My pussy rather convulsed onto my fingertip as I stared at his cock. It throbbed up and down as it stuck out from his body. It was much bigger than any cock I had seen in magazines. It was long maybe about nine or 10 inches with a fat mushroom shaped head on it. My aunt wrapped one then her other hand around his big cock. She pulled and pumped at his cock with both of her hands. I watched her as I fingered my pussy. The man reached down with both his hands placing them onto the top of my aunt’s head as he said, “Suck it Linda,” “Take my cock into your sweet mouth.” My aunt rose up onto her knees as she brought her mouth closer to his cock. Her tongue shot from her mouth running over and around just the head of his cock. She pumped at his cock with both hands as her tongue danced around the head of his cock. I buried my finger deeper into my pussy as she took the head of his cock into her mouth. I could see her cheeks sucking in as she started to suck on just the head of his cock. My aunt removed one of her hands from his cock as her mouth slipped down his cock. She started to work her mouth up and down his cock. The man rocked his body toward my aunt as he said, “Ahhh yeah suck it baby.” My aunt did as he told her. I watched her cheeks going in and out, as she worked her way down his cock. She got her mouth down to her hand and started to come back up his cock with her mouth. She started to pump her hand on his cock as she backed her mouth off it. My finger was now sliding in and out of my pussy as I watched them. I had to lean against the wall to keep my balance as I fingered my pussy. I slipped another finger up inside of my pussy when my aunt pulled her mouth off his cock. A string of pre-cum hung from her lips as she backed her mouth from his cock. “Your cock is so big and so tasty,” Aunt Linda moaned out as her tongue twirled at the pre-cum hanging from her lips. She took his cock once more into her mouth. She ran her mouth up and down his cock sucking at it each time as her mouth pulled up on his cock. My aunt kept working his cock with her hand as she sucked at his cock. She removed her hand and worked the rest of his cock into her mouth. I was shocked to see her mouth pressed firmly against his pelvic area. That meant she had taken all of his cock into her mouth. She had to have taken his cock deep into her throat what with how long his cock was. Aunt Linda ran her mouth up and down the full length of his cock for some time before she pulled her mouth from his cock. She looked up to him as she said, “Fuck me Bill give me that big cock.” Bill reached down pulling my aunt to her feet. He kissed her deeply as their lips met. Bill broke their kiss as his hands went to the shorts she had worn. Bill pulled my aunt’s shorts and her panties down off her in one quick motion. I saw that my aunt had a full patch of dark hair around her pussy. I also saw that her pussy lips hung down from her pussy. The man rather roughly turned and pushed her to the sofa. “Get on your knees with your hand to the back of the sofa,” Bill said in a demanding voice. My aunt got into position as Bill got behind her. He beat his big cock against the cheeks of her butt. Bill brought his hand to his mouth and he spat into it. His hand went down between my aunt’s legs wiping his spit into her pussy from behind. Bill took his big cock into his hand and he rubbed just the head at her pussy. My aunt squirmed back toward his cock when he did. Bill jabbed his cock forward as his hand left his cock. His cock buried deeply into her pussy from behind. “AHHHHH SHIT,” Aunt Linda screamed out as Bill shoved his cock up her pussy. Bill had about half his cock up her when he pulled it back then plunged it back into her pussy. My aunt moaned loudly as he did. Bill was soon pounding his cock into my aunt from behind. The room filled with slapping sounds as he rammed his cock in and out of her. I felt my pussy twitching on my fingers when I suddenly felt as if I had to pee. I just kept digging my fingers into my pussy as I watched Bill fucking my aunt deep and hard from behind. I slipped a third finger into my pussy as I heard. “Fuck ME HARDER,” Aunt Linda screamed out as she rocked back on his cock. Bill placed his hands onto her hips and he plowed his cock into her pussy. Wet squishy sounds filled the room as he roughly fucked her from behind. My thighs started to shake as my own body trembled. I pulled my fingers from my pussy as a wet liquid squirted from it. I bite my tongue so my moans could not escape me. I felt warm liquid running down both my thighs, as I got weak in my knees. “I AM GOING TO CUM,” Bill yelled out as he slammed his cock deep into Aunt Linda’s pussy. “AHHHHHHHH,” aunt Linda moaned back. I looked down to the carpet in the hallway where I was standing. There was a big wet spot on the rug. I was not for sure just how the wet spot had got there. I turned and ran for my bedroom. I closed the door behind me as I jumped into my bed. I brought my fingers up to my face where I noticed just how wet they were with my juices. I licked at my fingers then shoved them into my mouth tasting pussy from them. I cleaned them off then rubbed at my pussy getting them coated again. I lie in my bed finger fucking my pussy with my eyes closed remembering what I had just watched them doing. I used three then four fingers jabbing them in and out of my pussy thinking that had to be what his big cock felt like slamming into her pussy. My thighs started to shake again as my pussy got very wet. “AHHhhhhh,” I moaned out as I pulled my fingers from my pussy. My pussy twitched then shot pussy juices from it. I smacked at my pussy letting my fingers play in the liquid that was shooting from it. I brought my hand to my face where I licked at the juices dripping from my fingers. I cleaned them as I realized the wet spot in the hallway was from my orgasm I had. I went to sleep that night as I dreamed of Bill’s huge cock fucking me from behind as he had my aunt. The next morning I found my sheets were soaking wet as if I had peed the bed during the night. During breakfast the next morning, my mom asked Aunt Linda if our dog had peed in the hallway because she had stepped into a wet spot when she came home from work. My secret was safe because Charlie, our dog took the blamed for the wet spot in the hallway. I was happy for the most part other than, it seemed like I was the only girl in school that did not have a father. Kids can be mean sometimes about that as I am sure some of you can relate to that. I rather kept to myself and was a loner in school. I was shy and I never really thought of myself as being beautiful I was more like that ugly duckling in the story. I had a couple of girlfriends and we would experiment on each other back then. Anytime we stayed at the others house we always found something to try. My first kiss was from a girl and a girl had played with my pussy before a boy had ever touched me. That was until I turned fifteen. My transformation happened over the summer of 1993 when I turned fifteen. My body had been going through growing into a woman for the last year and it seemed to peak that summer. I was about 5’ 1” in height, with shapely legs as well as thighs. I had brunette hair that was curly about shoulder length. My pussy was covered in black thick hair just like my Aunt‘s. My ass was rounding, shapely and smooth as a baby’s butt. I would have to say my best feature back then would have to be my breasts. My boobs had been growing for the past two years and they were around 36c when I was fifteen. Both my mom and my aunt had huge breasts and it looked as if I would have them too. My nipples seemed to be hard all the time. I just had started to notice that men and boys would stare at them when they were near me. Mom, my aunt and I had just moved to a new house in a new neighborhood that summer. Aunt Linda and my mom went in together and brought a house. It was in a small town in the county. I was glad we had moved, as I hated where we lived before. I did not know anyone in our new neighborhood. However, that was soon to change. The first person I met was the girl who lived next door. Her name was Susan however she went by Sue. The day we were moving in Sue came over and she introduced herself. Sue was the same age as I was. She had long blonde hair, about 5’ 2”; she was chunky for her size however, she was still cute. One of the first things I noticed about Sue was her big tits. Sue had on a tank top, which showed her massive cleavage at the top of her tank top. I would find out later that her boobs were 40c. Her lovely tits jiggled and shook with each step she took. For some reason I found myself attracted to her from the first time I saw her. Sue helped us move the last few boxes into our new home. Sue helped me unpack my clothes in my bedroom as she told me about everyone who lived near us. She also told me about the cute boys that lived near us as well. I had never been with a boy however; I had done some kissing with a girl. I was never interested in boys or girls mainly because I hated how most of them treated me all because I did not have a dad. “We can jump on our bikes and I can give you a tour of our neighborhood,” Sue said to me. “OK, but let me change my clothes first,” I replied. I did not even think about undressing in front of her as I always had in front of mom and my aunt. I removed my jeans first and then my top. I walked over to my dresser pulling out a pair of shorts and a tank top like Sue had worn. I turned toward her as she sat on my bed. I saw her eyes as they looked to between my legs. “Damn girl you’re fucking hairy,” Sue said staring at the pussy hair sticking from my panties. Sue then looked up at my tits as they hung in my bra as she added, “The boys are going to love those,” smiling at me. I turned rather red as I slipped my panties off then I slipped my bra off exposing my tits to Sue. They rather jiggled back and forth, as I did. Sue smiled at me as I pulled my tank top over my head. The tank top had a built in bra however, it barely supported my big tits. I grabbed my shorts and slipped them up over my pussy and butt as Sue watched me. “You’re a naughty girl not wearing any panties under your shorts,” Sue said smiling at me. Sue went next door to get her bike as I got mine from our garage. She gave me a tour of our neighborhood. We had only gone a few blocks when we stopped at the local swimming pool. “This is where I hang out most of the summer,” Sue said. “Cool, I love swimming,” I replied. “I bet you look hot in your swim suit,” Sue said smiling at me. Sue was looking at my big tits as she told me that. In fact, she was rather staring at them as she ran her tongue over her top lips. Her eyes sorted of glassed over as she stared at my tits. I looked down to see that my nipples were hard and poking through the tank top, I had worn. “Hey Sue,” a male voice yelled out from behind me. I turned to see a boy about our age. He had a towel wrapped around his shoulders wearing swim trunks. He had blonde hair, blue eyes with an athletic body. My legs tangled with my bike pedal as I turned toward him. I had to drop my bike as I fell forward toward the ground. I caught myself with my hands before I hit the ground. I had both hands on the ground bent over with my ass sticking up high into the air. I knew he could see down my top with my hands on the ground as they were as I looked up at him. I stood back up quickly staring at him. “Damn Sue, who’s your friend?” He asked staring at my tank top. “Fred this is Gina she just moved into the neighborhood,” Sue replied. “Nice to meet you Gina and those,” Fred replied looking to me and pointing to my big tits. I looked down to my chest to see what he was staring at as well as pointing too. I turned bright red when I noticed both of my tits had slipped from my tank top. I noticed Fred was smiling as I slipped them back into my tank top. I stood there red in my face with Fred still eyeing my tits in my tank top. “FRED, stop it,” Sue yelled. Fred smile to me as he said, “Sorry I did not mean to be staring Gina,” “But damn those are some fine tits,” as he winked at me. I was embarrassed but also feeling tingling between my legs. I turned from Fred and looked to Sue who just smiled at me. I turned back toward Fred and that was when I noticed that he was standing there with his swimming trunks jetting out in front of him. “Looks like you enjoyed the show, Fred,” Sue said smiling to him. Fred covered the front of his swim suit with his towel as he asked, “You girls coming swimming later?” “We might you never know,” Sue replied. Fred walked over to Sue and he gave her a hug. He turned to me and he wrapped his arms around my shoulders. He hugged me tightly as I felt something jabbing me at my pussy. His boner was grinding between my legs as he hugged me. Fred rather pumped his cock against my pussy as he hugged me. I could feel my pussy start to twitch and throb as he ground his hard cock into me. “Hope to see you again too Gina,” Fred said before he broke his hug walking away. I turned to Sue and I asked, “Is he your boyfriend?” “NO, just a friend who I have some fun with from time to time,” Sue replied giving me a big smile. Sue took me around the neighborhood showing me the park and all the other spots where she told me she went for fun. I was not sure just what she meant by fun however, my pussy knew what she meant. Sue and I returned home and we went into her house. Some man was sitting in the living room when we entered. Sue ran over to him and jumped into his lap. She wrapped her arms around his neck as she gave him a big long kiss right on his lips. I watched them kissing and I swear they were swapping tongues as they did. “Daddy this is Gina she just moved in next door,” Sue said as she got off her dad. “Call me Steve,” Sue’s dad said as he stood up and came over to me. He wrapped his arms around me and pulled me tightly against his body. His body smashed against mine as I felt his chest pressing against my boobs. His hands went to my back as he pulled me tighter against himself. I felt something big and hard brushing up between my legs. When he broke the hug, I looked down to the front of his jogging pants. He had a huge bulge sticking from the front of them. Sue grabbed my hand and we ran back to her bedroom where she closed the door. “My daddy likes you,” Sue said smiling at me as we sat on her bed. “I am looking forward to meeting your daddy as well,” She added. I lowered my head as I replied, “I lost my father in a car accident when I was only two.” Sue wrapped her arm around my shoulder pulling me against her as she told me she was sorry to hear that. I explained to her that it was just me, my mom and my aunt living in the house next to them with my head still looking down. I looked up from the floor to Sue’s face, which had a look of concern on it. Sue smiled as she said, “I will share my daddy with you.” Sue stared into my eyes for a few seconds then she wrapped her arms around me. She pulled my face toward hers. Sue gently pressed her lips against mine. Sue kissed me lightly on my lips then pulled away as she stared into my eyes. I looked into hers as I wrapped my arms around her pulling her face back toward mine. I kissed her deeply as our lips touched. I ran my tongue across her lips until she opened her mouth willingly to let mine inside of hers. Our tongues touched as we kissed. I felt my pussy starting to tingle as we kissed. Sue broke our kiss as she said, “I had a feeling you liked girls,” smiling at me. “I like boys too however I have only kissed other girls,” I replied smiling at her. Sue looked at me as she asked, “You have never been with a boy?” I replied, “No I had never done anything with a boy.” Sue smiled as she said, “The boys are going to love you.” Sue and I stayed in her room where we talked about boys and about girls. Sue removed her top and she told me that I could as well. I did and we sat there with our breasts hanging out as we talked. I felt Sue’s hands caressing at my breasts. I placed my hands to her tits rubbing my fingers lightly over her nipples. They grew hard and long as I did. “Mmmmm your hands feel good on my tits,” Sue moaned out softly. Sue bent down and she licked at my already hard nipples. Her tongue roamed over my nipple licking and poking at it. Sue took my nipple into her mouth as she suckled on my breast. I could feel my pussy getting wet as she sucked on my nipple. Sue pulled her mouth from my tit. I reached over cupping both my hands under her tits. I lifted them up then squeezed them together as my tongue licked at both of her nipples. Sue moaned as I dropped one of her tits from my hands. I enclosed my mouth around her tit and I started to suckle on it as she had mine. Sue moaned softly as I felt her hand stroking at my hair as I suckled on her breast. Suddenly her door opened and out of the corner of my eye, I saw her dad standing at the door. I removed my mouth from her tit as I covered my tits with my arms and hand. Sue looked to her dad never covering her tits. “Dinner will be ready soon,” Steve said to his daughter. He smiled at me as he added, “See if Gina would like to join us,” as he walked from her room closing the door. Sue looked to me and she saw the frighten look in my eyes and she said, “Don’t worry about daddy he knows of my fun,” as she winked and smiled at me. Sue slipped her shirt back on as I did. Then she asked me if I wanted to stay for dinner. I told her I could not as I should be getting back home. We walked from her bedroom to the living room. Her dad sat next to a very lovely woman. Steve stood up as we entered the room. “Gina this is my wife Sally,” Steve said. He then turned toward Sally as he added, “Gina is Sue’s newest play thing,” as he smiled at his wife. “DADDY,” Sue cried out as she looked to her mom. Sally stood up and she wrapped her arms around me as she said, “Nice to meet you Gina and pay no attention to my husband,” “He is just a dirty old man,” as she hugged me. I realized when she hugged me her tits were pressed against mine. I felt my nipples harden as her tits pushed against mine. I also felt my pussy juices started to run from my pussy. “Nice to met you too Sally,” I replied as I broke her hug. “You will have to excuse me as I must be getting back home,” I added as I ran to their front door. I ran home and into the house where I went into our bathroom. I sat down on the toilet thinking about my new friend Sue. I slipped my fingers to my pussy as I started to pee. My warm piss covered my fingers as they rubbed at my pussy. I slipped two fingers up into my pussy as I stopped peeing. “AHHhhhh,” I moaned softly as I ran my fingers in and out of my pussy. I played with my pussy with one hand as I squeezed my tits with the other. I started to pinch at my nipples as my fingers dug into my pussy. My thighs went together squeezing my hand between them. I had an orgasm as I thought about Sue, her dad Steve and her mom Sally. I licked my hands of my juices then dried my pussy with toilet paper. I left the bathroom and went into my room. I lay down onto my bed wondering about Sue and her family. I knew what incest was and I started to think that maybe they all played together or they were just open with each other. I started to feel my pussy twitch as I thought about them. I wanted to have Steve take my virgin pussy with that big hard cock that had pressed against me. I wanted to have fun with Sue as well as her mom. My hand drifted down between my legs however, I pulled it back sitting up in bed. What was wrong with me I wondered? I had never felt like this before. My pussy felt warm and tingly as I sat there. Why was it that I was getting so horny all the time? My aunt and mom called for me to come help them in the kitchen. I helped them put our dishes away. It took my mind off our new neighbors at least. The three of us sat down at the kitchen table after we had put every thing away in the kitchen. “Let’s just order a pizza for dinner,” my mom said. “Sounds good to me maybe a hot young boy will deliver it,” Aunt Linda said. “Girl all you think about is dick,” my mom replied with a little laugh. “You should try it you would like it,” Aunt Linda replied smiling to her then to me. “Linda not in front of Gina,” mom said giving her a look. “Mom, I know what sex is,” I replied as I got up from the kitchen table. I hate it when my mom treats me as if I was still a little girl. My aunt was not like that, as she treated me as if I was an adult. I went into the living room and flopped down onto our sofa. Mom came into the room and she sat down onto the sofa where I lie. She rubbed her hand through my hair as she said, “Sorry Gina I forget that you are grown up sometimes.” I sat up and I hugged her telling her it was OK. When I broke our hug mom was staring at the tank top I had worn. I looked down to see that both my nipples were rock hard and sticking out from my shirt. “Maybe you should wear a bra with that shirt,” mom said looking at my nipples. “Leave the girl alone sister,” Aunt Linda said as she walked into the living room. “You’re just jealous because you don’t have big boobs like hers,” she added with a little laugh. Mom smiled at her then to me as she replied, “My boobs are just as big.” “We will let the pizza man decide,” “I dare you to answer the door topless,” said Aunt Linda “LINDA,” mom screamed out looking at her. “Do it mom prove to her you are not chicken,” I said looking to her. “I swear you two are just alike,” mom replied as she walked from the room. My aunt stood there clucking at her like a chicken as she walked from the room. My aunt sat down beside me wrapping her arm around me. She told me not to worry about wearing a bra. “Use those to your advantage as boys will do anything to see or touch them,” Aunt Linda said as she cuddled me in her arms. We were sitting on the sofa together talking. She wanted to know all about our new neighbors. I told her they seemed like normal people. I did not tell her I thought they were a bunch of perverts and that I wanted to have fun with all of them. There was a knock at the door. It was the pizza man with our pizza. My aunt started to get up from the sofa when my mom came running into the living room. “I will get that,” mom said. I looked to my mom and saw that she had taken her shirt off as well as her bra. Mom did have some big tits on her, as she stood there topless in just her jean shorts. Her breasts swung nicely back and forth, as she walked toward the door. I never knew my mom had such lovely breasts, as I had never seen hers. Her tits were big and round just like mine. Her nipples grew hard as she reached the door. Mom took a deep breath then opened the door. “WOOO, here is your pizza,” The man outside the door in his forties said. “Come in while I get you your money,” mom replied calmly to him. The man stepped inside never taking his eyes off my mom’s tits as she went to the stand beside the door. I could see his pants starting to swell as he stared at mom’s tits. Mom was digging in her purse with her tits moving back and forth. Aunt Linda stood up and she took the pizza from him. Mom turned with money in her hand as she stepped closer to him. Mom pulled the money back to her tits as he reached for it. “You have to tell me if my tits are nice before I can give you the money,” mom said with a little laugh. “Lady those be the finest sets of tits that I have seen in a long time,” The pizza man replied. Mom turned to her sister smiling then back to the man as she handed him the money. She told him to keep the change. The man stood there just staring at her tits. Mom asked him if there was something else. “Lady when you need another pizza you just call and ask for Sam to deliver it,” Sam the pizza man said as he walked back out the door. Mom closed the door behind him and she busted up laughing. My aunt went to her and wrapped her arms around her laughing as well. My aunt’s lips went to moms. She kissed my mom deeply and lovingly on her lips. It looked more than just a sister-to-sister kiss to me as I watched them. In fact, I believe they had exchanged some tongue while kissing. My mom broke their kiss as she looked to me. “Gina, get some paper plates while I put my top back on,” mom said smiling at me. I wondered about my mom and my aunt as I went into the kitchen. I had never seen them kissing like that before. I had seen and watched my aunt with other women many times before when she would watch me while mom worked. I wondered if they were lovers as well as sisters as I got the paper plates and returned to the living room. The three of us talked as we ate our pizza. After diner, we put more stuff away and at around ten that night I told my mom and my aunt I was going to bed, as I was tired. I took a quick shower before I slipped my nightshirt on and climbed into bed. I awoke about 2 hours later hearing moaning coming from the living room. I walked slowly down the hallway toward the living room. I stopped and from the shadows, I saw mom lying on top of Aunt Linda on the sofa. I saw that mom had her face buried between my aunt’s legs. My aunt had her face buried into my mom’s pussy from behind. They were in a sixty-nine. “Put your fingers in my pussy,” mom moaned. Aunt Linda removed her face as she slipped her hand up to mom’s butt. She slipped her hand to my mom’s pussy as I watched her slip a couple fingers into her pussy. Aunt Linda started to run them slowly in and out, as mom buried her face between my aunt’s legs again. My nipples grew hard poking through my nightshirt as I watched them. My hand slipped down between my legs and up under my nightshirt. I started to rub at my pussy with the palm of my hand. Aunt Linda started to smack at my mom’s butt with one hand as she dug at mom’s pussy with her other hand. I leaned against the wall as I slipped two fingers up into my own pussy. Mom started to rock her butt back toward my aunt’s hand as she moaned softly into my aunt’s pussy. I moved my two fingers deeper and faster in and out of my own pussy. Mom pulled her head from between her legs as she cried out, “Give me more fuck my pussy with your hand,” before she buried her face into that pussy again. I watched my aunt withdraw her fingers from my mom’s pussy coated with her juices. Aunt Linda licked at her fingers for a few seconds then she rather rolled her fingers and thumb together. She shoved her fingers back up into my mom’s pussy. Mom rocked back against her hand as my aunt started to move it in and out of her. Mom was soon moaning loudly as Aunt Linda worked at her pussy. I added a finger to my own pussy when I saw that my aunt had her hand inside my mom’s pussy. “AHHHHHHH,” mom screamed out as I saw only my aunt’s wrist sticking from her pussy. My aunt started to take her hand in and out of her pussy. I could hear the wetness as her hand slipped in and out of mom’s pussy. My thighs started to shake as orgasm came over my body. “EAT my pussy,” Aunt Linda yelled out as she moved her hand around inside of my mom’s pussy. I heard mom moan and Aunt Linda moan as I bit my tongue so they would not hear me moaning. My pussy juices encased my fingers as I dug them deeper into my pussy. Aunt Linda removed her hand from my mom’s pussy. I watched my mom’s pussy juices squirting into my aunt’s face as mom’s head squirmed between my aunt’s legs. All three of us had orgasm at the same time. I hurried back to my bedroom so they would not know I had been watching them. I climbed back into my bed where I fell right to sleep. The next morning I dressed and went into the kitchen. I found Aunt Linda sitting alone at the table. “Where is mom?” I asked as I sat down. “She got called into work,” Aunt Linda replied. “She was supposed to have a few days off,” I said. “I know but I think her boss just can’t work without her being there,” Aunt Linda replied smiling at me. “I will make you some breakfast,” she added as she got up from the table. When my aunt stood up the robe she had on came untied. Her big heavy tits fell into view as well as the hairy patch of hair covering her pussy. I stared at her tits and at her pussy as I just sat there. “Why stare Gina you saw a lot more last night?” Aunt Linda asked as she smiled at me. I got a worried look on my face as Aunt Linda added, “Don’t worry I did not tell your mom you were watching us,” as she walked over to me. Aunt Linda’s big tits swung side to side as she walked toward me. She bent down as she kissed me on my lips. Her lips rolled on mine as I kissed her back. Aunt Linda broke our kiss as she rose up and pulled my face between her tits. My face snuggled against one of her tits. I gently licked at her nipple with my tongue. “So you have been with a woman already,” Aunt Linda said as she stepped back from me. “Yes a few times,” I replied not wanting her to know what I had done. Aunt Linda walked toward the refrigerator as she said, “Your mom and I have been having fun together since we were your age.” I sat there as she made me breakfast listening to how her and mom had become lovers. Aunt Linda told me that they were not lesbians but that they were bisexual in that they both enjoyed men as well as other women. She also told me that my mom had hidden it from me because she thought I would not understand. “I understand mom turned to you when she lost my dad,” I said. “I know what not having him around feels like,” I added lowering my head to the kitchen floor. “Child your daddy would have loved you as much as he loved your mom.” “He was a good man and we all miss him,” Aunt Linda replied as she wiped a tear then placed my breakfast down in front of me. We talked as I ate my breakfast. We talked about mom as well as the father I did not know. The whole time we talked my aunt did not close her robe up nor did she cover those big tits. When I finished my breakfast, my aunt smiled at me. “I would ask you to join me in the shower however I promised your mom I would leave you be until you were eighteen,” Aunt Linda said with a smile. “Lets just keep our little talk between us as well,” she added as she walked from the kitchen. I cleaned my plate in the sink as I thought about mom and my aunt being lovers. I also thought about her telling me that they both liked men as well. I knew my aunt did as I have seen her with other men. However, I have never seen my mom with a man other than pictures of her and my dad. There was a knock on our door so I went to see who it was. It was Sue so I invited her into our house. We sat in the living room talking and she asked me if I wanted to go swimming when the pool opened. “I will have to ask my aunt if it’s OK,” I said. “You will have to ask me what?” Aunt Linda asked as she entered the room. We both turned to see her wrapping her robe back around her body. I saw the smile come to Sue’s face when she had seen my aunt’s nude body under her robe. I got up from the sofa and walked to my aunt. “Aunt Linda this is Sue she lives next door,” I said. “She wants me to go swimming with her today,” I added. “Nice to met you Sue,” Aunt Linda replied smiling at Sue. She turned to me as she added, “You go have fun I can finish unpacking.” “Thanks Aunt Linda,” I said as I hugged her. Before I broke our hug, I gave her a deep long kiss on her lips just like Sue had done to her dad. I was shocked when I felt my aunt’s tongue entering my mouth. Her tongue danced in my mouth as I felt my pussy start to twitch. My aunt broke our kiss as she said, “Child you have better get out of here before I change my mind,” smiling at me. I looked to Sue who just sat there smiling at both of us. I grabbed her hand and we ran back to my bedroom. I had no sooner closed the bedroom door than Sue flopped down onto my bed. “So you and your aunt are doing it,” Sue said smiling at me. I looked at her as she added, “It’s OK family fun is cool.” Sue went on to tell me that she has been having fun with her mom and dad for more than two years. Sue told me that her dad had made her a woman when she turned fifteen. She told me that the family that plays together stays together. “I am still a virgin as I have only had fun with other girls,” I said to her as we sat on my bed. “I am sure my dad would help you become a woman as well,” Sue replied smiling at me. I sat there with my pussy twitching at the idea of him taking me. He rather reminded me of that man Bill I had seen my aunt with before. I had to squeeze my thighs together as I wondered if he had a big cock as Bill did. My pussy throbbed even more when I heard Sue. “I will ask him tonight when he gets home from work,” Sue said. “What about your mom?” I asked. “Oh she will help too, we all will help,” Sue replied wrapping her arms around me. Sue pulled me down onto my bed as our lips touched. Her tongue parted my lips as she slipped it deeply into my mouth. Sue rather rolled over on top of me as she kissed me deeply. I was still only dressed in my nightshirt. Sue broke our kiss and her hands grabbed at my nightshirt. Sue pulled my nightshirt up and off my body. I lay in the nude before her. Sue‘s hands went to my breasts as she said, “Damn girl you do have some big tits,” as she cupped them with her hands. Sue leaned down and she started to kiss at my boobs. She kissed across the top of them working her mouth down to my nipples. My nipples were hard even before her tongue touched them. Sue used her tongue to lick at my nipples. She ran her tongue around them tickling my tits with her tongue. “AHhhh Sue that feels good,” I moaned out looking at her. Sue removed her tongue from my nipples as she replied, “I know something else that will feel good,” before she kissed her way down toward my pussy. Sue parted my legs when her face got to my pussy. I pulled my legs even further apart spreading them wide for her. Sue placed her hands onto my thighs as she kissed at my pussy. My pussy was already wet however; it got even juicier as she kissed at my pussy lips. Sue just up and buried her face into my hairy pussy. I felt her tongue stabbing up inside of it. Sue’s hand pushed my thighs up as she started to rub her whole face into my pussy. My pussy tingled and then twitched as I felt her mouth taking my clit into her mouth. “AHHhhhhh I think I have to pee,” I cried out pushing at Sue’s head with my hands. Sue did not stop nor move from between my legs. Instead, I felt her sucking at my pussy. Then I felt her slipping a finger up inside of me. Sue sucked at my clit as she rubbed her finger deeply up inside my pussy. “I CAN’T HOLD IT Ahhhh,” I screamed out as my thighs shook wildly. My whole body felt strange as if I was tingling all over. I felt my pussy convulsing then it felt as if I was peeing. I tried to push Sue’s head away however; it felt good so instead I pulled her face tightly against my pussy. “AHHHHhhh FUCK,” I screamed out as I bucked my pussy against Sue’s face as fluids gushed from it. I finally left go of her head as I started to come back down to earth. Sue was lapping at my pussy. Her tongue was running up and down between my open pussy lips. I looked down to see her face was wet with my pussy juices. Sue pulled her head from between my legs as she said, “Damn girl you squirt harder than my mom does.” “Sorry about that I tried to warn you,” I replied. I sat up in the bed as Sue sat up as well. Sue wrapped her arms around me pulling my face into her wet face. Sue kissed me deeply as I kissed her back. I was surprised her face did not smell like pee. In fact, it rather smelled nice to me and I licked at the wet drops on her face. “You will have to return the favor another day as I am on my period,” Sue said to me. “Unless you’re a vampire that is,” Sue added with a little laugh. “UGHHh no,” I replied as I hugged her. “Thanks Sue I have never felt like that before,” I whispered in her ear as we hugged. “Put your swim suit on and meet me at my house with your bike,” Sue said as she got off the bed. I watched her walk from my room as if nothing had happened. I sat there feeling strange then I realized I was feeling my first touch of love. I knew I was going to be very good friends with Sue. I slipped my red bikini on and checked myself out in the mirror. My tits hung out over the top well. I also noticed that if I moved my legs the right way you could see some of my hair around my pussy. I slipped a tee shirt over my bikini before I walked out of my bedroom. I went into the kitchen to find Aunt Linda unpacking our dishes, I went to her and I asked her if she was sure, she did not want me to help her. Aunt Linda turned and she smiled at me. “No you go have fun with your new friend.” “Here is some money in case you need something,” Aunt Linda said handing me a five-dollar bill before she returned to unpacking. I grabbed a towel and went out to my bike. I rode it over to Sue’s house. She was coming outside as I pulled up her driveway. Sue had on a long tee shirt like mine, which covered her body so I did not know if she had on a one piece or was wearing a bikini like mine. We rode our bikes to the pool. Once at the pool we walked inside and Sue took me over to a group of teens my age. There were four boys and another girl sitting on their towels when we walked up to them. One of the boys was Fred who I had met the other day. “Gang this is Gina she just moved next door to me,” Sue said to them. Sue introduced them all to me. Let me see if I can remember their names. The boys were Sam, Greg and Frank and the other girl’s name was Marsha. They all told me hi other than Marsha who came walking over to me. Marsha was a skinny little thing with long blonde hair. She had no tits that I could see as she wore a one-piece swimsuit. She did have a pretty face, which did not match her rather flat body. “Nice to meet you Gina,” Marsha said as she wrapped her arms around me. Once again, I felt her smashing herself against my tits. Everyone in this town was pressing themselves against my tits all the time I thought as she hugged me. Marsha smiled at me as she broke our hug. “Sue sure was right when she told us all how beautiful you were,” Marsha said as she walked away. “YEAH Gina your fucking hot,” Fred yelled. “FRED, she is so out of your league,” Sam said to him with a laugh. I started to blush standing there until Sue said, “You boys leave her alone she is with me today,” as she smiled at me. Sue pulled her shirt up over her head. She had on a dark blue one-piece suit. It was very low cut and you could see half of each of her big tits. The boys all stared at her tits as they shook from side to side as she tossed her shirt to the ground. I stood there with my arms wrapped in front of me wishing I had worn a one piece as well. Sue looked at me as she asked, “Your not going to swim in your tee shirt are you?” I shook my head no, as I pulled my tee shirt up over my head. I tossed it to the ground next to my towel. I turned to the others to find them all staring at me. People had never stared at me as they were doing. I looked around and I noticed many older men were staring at me as well. I looked down to my top to make sure my dam tits had not fallen out when I removed my tee shirt. I looked back to the gang as I asked, “What is it to revealing?” As I cover my boobs with my arms. “You guys all owe me five bucks,” Fred said to the other boys. “I told them you would be in a bikini,” Fred added looking toward me and smiling. The other boys were digging into their wallets as Sue came over to me. She told me not to pay them any attention as they all thought I was just about the hottest babe in town now. Sue grabbed my hand and she led me down to the water. We waded in slowly as the water was a little cold. Sam, Greg and Fred came running into the water splashing the cold water up all over us. Sue and I just dove into the water as they did. We all tossed a beach ball around for a while until Sam swam over to me. “Care to get on my shoulder and take on Fred and Sue,” Sam asked. I looked to see Fred going under Sue and then surfacing with her on his shoulders. I told Sam that I would. He dove under my legs however he dove straight forward running his face right into my pussy. I screamed as I pushed his head from between my legs. Sam surfaced as he said, “Sorry about that let me try it from behind,” as he dove under the water. Sam swam between my legs however; he also felt my ass up as he did. He finally surfaced with me up on his shoulders. The boys were in about neck high water as they walked toward each other. Sue and I interlocked hands as we pushed at each other. Our tits jiggled and shook as we tried to push the other from the boy’s shoulders. Sue finally got the best of me and pushed me from Sam’s shoulders. We laughed as we stood together. Sam told me that no one has ever beat Sue and Fred but that I had given them the best fight yet. “Let’s go lie in the sun,” Sue said grabbing my hand. We all started to walk up toward our towels. As we got into thigh high water, I looked back to the fronts of the boys swimming trunks. They both had boners sticking from them. I whispered into Sue’s ear that I think the boys like us. We both turned back to them and we both gave a little laugh as we pointed to the front of their swim trunks. Sue said, “You two have better put those away,” as she pointed to their hard cocks. The boys dove back into deeper water as Sue and I busted up laughing. Sue and I walked up to our towels where we dried off then sat down onto our towels. I rubbed suntan lotion onto Sue’s back then she started to rub some onto mine. As she did, I noticed a rather cute older man in his thirties watching my tits bounce and staring at them as Sue rubbed lotion onto my back. Sue noticed him as well and she whispered into my ear, “Let’s give him something to stare at.” I leaned back to her as I replied, “I guess so if you say so.” I felt Sue untying my top with her fingers. I looked back to see that the man was still staring at me. Well he was staring at my tits not at me. When Sue had the strings untied, my big tits whether just fell out of my top. I sat up straight as I looked right at the man staring at me. My little red top was now above my tits as they hung out for him to see. I looked around to see that no one else was watching. I ran my hand up to my nipples where I rolled them between my thumb and fore finger. The man smiled at me as my nipple grew hard. I gave him a little wink before I put the girls away again. Sue leaned against me as she whispered, “You are a real slut,” as her tits pressed into my back. I looked back to the man who was laying on his back now. His hard cock was pushing his trunks from his body. I felt my pussy start to tingle as I looked at the boner in his trunks. Sue finished rubbing lotion onto my back and she told me to rub some of her front. I squirted some lotion onto my hands and placed them just below her neckline. I ran my hands in little circles rubbing the lotion in as I moved my hands down toward her chest. Sue’s big tits were sticking half way out of her swimsuit. I massaged the lotion deeper into the upper parts of her tits. I managed to slip my thumbs down her top and massage her nipples with them while rubbing the lotion into her upper tits. “MMmmmm girl you are making me horny,” Sue said softly as she lay back onto her towel. “Rub some onto my legs as well,” Sue added. I squirted some lotion onto her legs and massaged it into her thighs running my hands up against her pussy through her swimsuit. Sue moaned as she parted her legs further apart. I massaged down her legs then got between them massaging the lotion back up her legs. I would brush the sides of my hands into her swimsuit-covered pussy as I rubbed the lotion in on her inner thighs. I ran my fingers lightly over the front of her pussy covered by her swimsuit. Sue raised her head staring down my bikini top as I did. Sue smiled as she said, “Girl you have better stop before you go to far.” Sue was right after all, I could not do anything else what with all the people around. I laid down with her soaking up the sun. I thought about how horny I was and wondered what had came over me or possessed me to do what I have been doing with her. We lay together in the sun for a while until the boys joined us. Sue sat up and she grabbed Fred’s hand as she said, “Come swim with me.” Sue and Fred ran to the water leaving me with Sam, Greg, Frank and Marsha. Sam sat down next to me, as did Greg. Frank and Marsha sat next to us holding hands. I figured they were boyfriend and girlfriend. “She is out there fucking Fred,” Marsha said looking to the water. I sat up as I looked to them in the water. Sue had her arms around his neck and they were kissing. I could also see that Sue was rocking against Fred in the water. I do believe that they were fucking. I looked toward Sam to see that he was not looking toward the water. Instead, he was looking down my top. I glanced toward Greg to see his eyes were also on my tits. I looked to Sam and then to Greg as I asked, “Is there some place we could go and I will give you both a better view of my tits?” They both jumped to their feet as each of them grabbed my hands. They both jerked me to my feet. When they did, my tits shook and jiggled in my bikini top as I stood up between them. Marsha looked over at me and she smiled. As we walked away, I heard Marsha say to Frank, “She might be a bigger slut than Sue.” Greg and Sam walked me behind the concession stand at the pool. There was a little spot behind it with a picnic table. A wooden fence ran next to it and back up against the building making there only one way in and no one could see us back there. Sam told Greg to stand guard as he walked me to the picnic table. Once at the picnic table Sam threw his arms around me and started to kiss me. His kisses were rough and at the same time, his hands were all over my tits. Sam squeezed at my tits through my top. He also pinched and pulled at my nipples through my bikini top. I broke his kiss and pushed his hands from my tits. “Hey they are attached you know,” I said to him. “Sorry Gina I got carried away,” Sam replied. I smiled at him as I pulled my top up over my tits. My tits bounced down into his view. Sam just stood there looking at them with his mouth hanging open. I reached out and grabbed his hand placing it onto my tit. “Rub your hand gently over my tit,” I said moving his hand with mine. I showed him how to tease my nipple with his fingers. I told him to use his other hand the same way on my other tits. I leaned back against the edge of the picnic table as Sam played with my tits. Sam soon had both my nipples hard. “Take your tongue and lick at my nipples,” I said to Sam. Sam stepped forward and leaned his face against my nipple. He flicked his tongue across one then the other. I ran my hand down between my legs and rubbed at my pussy. I pressed a finger hard against my pussy pushing a bit of my bottom into my pussy. I ran my finger between the fold of my pussy lips as Sam went to sucking on my tits. Sam sucked at one tit then the other. I moved my hand from my pussy to the front of his swim trunks. I wrapped my hand around his hard cock grabbing it through his swim trunks. I pumped at it as I had seen my Aunt do to a cock many times. “AHHhh shit Gina,” Sam cried out backing away from me. I looked to the front of his red swim trunks as a dark stain formed. Sam had shot a load into his swim trunks. Sam turned a little red and looked to the ground then he turned and went to Greg. “Your turn and I will watch for anyone coming,” Sam said to Greg as he walked over to him hiding the front of his swim trunks with his hands. Greg came over and he stared at my tits. I told him to ahead and touched them. Greg did just that he took a finger from both hands and flicked them over my hard nipples. I felt my pussy start to leak fluid of its own when he did. Greg leaned near my ear as he asked, “Can I touch your pussy Gina?” I did not answer him. Instead, I grabbed his hand in mine and I pushed them both down the front of my bikini bottom pushing his hand against my pussy. Greg ran his finger along my pussy lips then he ran his finger between my pussy lips. “Your pussy is so hairy and so wet,” Greg said as I felt him poke his finger up inside of my pussy. “AHhhhh,” I moaned out as I grabbed his hand with mine. “Just keep your finger straight and I will do the rest,” I added. I started to take Greg’s finger in and out of my pussy with my hand on his. I started to rock my hips toward his finger each time I drove it back up my pussy. My pussy stated to suck at his finger as I left go of his hand. Greg kept taking his finger in and out of my pussy on his own. I reached over and pulled his swim trunks down over the bulge in them. I was looking at my first cock as it came into view. It was hard and dancing in front of me. His cock was maybe five inches or so but to me it looked big. I ran my fingertip over the head of his cock feeling something wet and gooey leaking from his cock. I wrapped my hand around his cock that fit perfectly in my hand. I started to pump my hand up and down on his cock. Greg stopped moving his finger in and out of my pussy. “Don’t stop finger my pussy,” I said as I rocked toward his hand. “Put two fingers in me,” I moaned as I pumped at his cock. Greg did as I had told him. He slipped two fingers up inside my pussy. He moved them back and forth at the same pace my hand pumped at his cock. I felt my thighs start to shake and his cock throbbed in my hand. I squeezed harder on his cock as I pumped at it with my hand. I moaned softly as I had a small orgasm on his fingers. “AHHHHh GINA,” Greg yelled out loudly. I looked to his cock to see it jerk two or three times. His cock started to shoot clear sticky stuff from it as I pumped on it. Some landed on my thighs but most ran down my hand. I left go of his cock and Greg grabbed it with his own hand. Greg pumped at it some more getting even more fluid from it. Greg stopped pulling on his cock and he slipped it back into his swim trunks. He turned and walked to Sam and they both looked to me. I was wiping his cum from my hand onto the picnic table. They both came over to me and they each gave me a kiss onto my cheeks of my face. “Thanks Gina and welcome to the gang,” they both said to me before they ran off leaving me there. I was just getting my tits back into my top when a man walked around the corner. It was the man who I had flashed earlier when sue was rubbing lotion on me. I stood there looking at him not knowing whether to scream or just run. I looked down to see that his cock was pushing his swimtrunks from his body as I smiled at him. The man looked around then at me as he asked, "Miss could I get a little of what they were getting?" To be continued in the next Chapter. That was my first time of ever being with a boy and I had two of them and now I also had a stranger wanting some of me as well. I rather enjoyed myself that day with Sam and Greg. I was sure I would have more fun with them as summer was just beginning. I will be continuing my story in the coming chapters about how I became the slut I am today. Gina

The Unspoken Game enjoy: The driveway was empty when I pulled in at the end of my academic school day. It was just starting to turn dark when I got out of the car and headed into the house, enjoying the calming sensation of the warm early summer breeze on my skin. It was good to finally be home after a long day of studying. I walked over to the front door, my heavy bag on my shoulder, and turned the knob. It was unlocked and I entered. I slid the car keys on the hanger near the door and headed up to my room, walking past the quiet empty living room and up the stairs. I continued to my room and just as I walked past the bathroom, the door opened loudly and my brat of a sister, Sam, walked out, her blond hair wet and her body covered in a towel. Actually, that's a bit misleading, Sam is really my step sister and not my biological sister. ------------------------------------------------------------- I was just a baby when my mother passed away and don’t remember her at all. She left behind a husband, my father, my older brother Oliver who is 4 years older than me, and myself, Bryce. Two years after she passed, when I was about 3 years old, my father remarried a 23 year old single mother named Melissa who had a 2 year old daughter named Samantha. Melissa's first husband was out of the picture for all I knew. I grew up in a happy family in spite the early life family tragedy. Melissa was a mother to me, I was a son to her, and Samantha or Sam for short was my sister as far as both of us were concerned. We would fight, play, talk and get on each other's nerves at times, just like all siblings do. 16 years have gone by and I was just finishing my first year in college and still living at home with my father, mother and sister. I was hoping to get my own place next year if I manage to save enough during the summer. Sam was finishing up her senior year at high school and going to college next year. --------------------------- "Hey Bro", Sam said as she walked out "how was school?" I could smell the scent of her coconut shampoo and looked at my younger sister. She was shorted than me by a little, probably around 5'9, had a slim figure, long blond hair, green eyes, full red lips and a pair of large breasts that were currently pushing against the towel's fabric and giving me a nice view of her cleavage. She was Hot! I don't remember the first time I noticed this, probably a few years back when her body started to develop, but she undoubtedly was. Still, she was my little sister and I tried not giving the way she looked much thought. It was hard at times like this, or when we would go to the beach or pool and she would be wearing one of her tiny bikinis to show off her body. "Hi, Sam. It was okay" I answered uninterested, "Where's Mom and Dad?" "Mom's taking dad to the airport" Sam answered, "He has a conference somewhere". "Right" I answered and continued towards my room while Sam continued to hers, shaking the thoughts I was having about her body out of my head. I put my stuff down in my room, took my shoes off and headed to the shower. I was so tired after the long day I had and wanted nothing more than to take a warm shower and get into bed. I entered the bathroom and turned on the hot water. After, I tiredly took off my clothes and threw them in the laundry chute that connects the bathroom to the laundry room situated just beneath it on the bottom floor, quite handy. I stood in front of the mirror and looked at my naked body, examining my biceps and muscular hairless upper body I worked so hard to achieve. I continued by looking down and admiring my cock. It was larger than average and soft with black trimmed pubic hairs surrounding it. I examined my body for a bit, then entered the shower, letting the warm water wash away my long day and the troubles it brought with it. I toyed with the idea of masturbating but eventually decided not to, being too tired even for that. After washing myself thoroughly I shut off the water and exited the shower reaching for my towel. I reached to where my towel was, not looking, but didn't find it. I opened my eyes to look, and saw that there were no towels on the hangers. I assumed my mother put all the used towel in the washer and walked, still wet, to the bathroom closet where we keep the clean towels. I opened it and saw that to my surprise it was completely empty, not even a small hand towel to dry myself with. I cursed silently and decided to head to my room and get dressed there, not that I had much choice. I open the bathroom door and headed to my room, wet, cold and angry. Just as luck would have it, as I was walking towards my room at the end of the hall, the door of one of the rooms opened and out walked my sister, wearing pink shorts and a white shirt a size or so too small, stretching over her boobs and reaching only down to her naval. She walked out of her room drying her hair with a towel and immediately froze when she saw me standing there naked. She just stood there facing me, blocking the path to my room and gazed at me, her eyes moving from my short wet light brown hair, to my chest and abs and finally looking down at my limp but still visibly large cock. "We're out of towels in the bathroom" I tried saying to explain the situation, sounding apologizing. She was still standing in the middle of the hallway blocking it, so I just continued walking towards her, expecting her to move aside, but she didn't. I was inches from her but she just stood there, her eyes glued to my cock. "Can I get to my room please?" I asked assertively after making a throat clearing sound. Sam snapped back to reality and moved towards the wall blushing as I passed her and entered my room, closing the door behind me. "Well, that was embarrassing" I thought to myself as I got dressed. I opened the door a few minutes later fully dressed, Sam wasn't there anymore and her room's door was closed. I walked over to the bathroom and brushed my teeth before getting into bed and falling asleep almost immediately. I woke up the next morning feeling refreshed and walked downstairs to the kitchen where my step mother Melissa, was making breakfast. Now, even though I don't like that word, the best word to describe Melissa would be "Milf". She was 39 years old but could pass for almost ten years younger. For the past few years she has been working as a personal fitness trainer and yoga instructor and had the body to show for it. She had the same blond hair as her daughter, and just now is was tied up in a high ponytail. When I entered the kitchen she had her back turned to me and was wearing a sports bra, sneakers and jogging tights that were beautifully wrapping her tight ass. By the way she dressed, I could tell she just came back from a morning jog. "Morning mom" I said after entering the kitchen. "Good morning honey" she said with a smile. Turning around to face me and allowing me to see the way her sports bra cupped her large tits, looking firm and lovely. "Did you sleep well?" she asked turning back to the stove, continuing to cook breakfast. "I did. How was your morning run?" I asked politely. "It was very nice" she answered, "you can go ahead and set the table, the food will be ready in a bit". I was in the middle of setting the table when we heard footsteps walking down the stairs and my sister came in the kitchen. Surprisingly, she was wearing very different clothes than the ones she usually does. She was wearing very short jeans, barely reaching a quarter of the way down her thigh to her knee and a thin tang top with no bra under it, her tits nicely holding in place and the outline of her nipples clearly visible. "Morning" Sam said walking in to the kitchen and sitting down at the table while I was still setting it. "Great timing Sam" my mother said and brought the food to the table, sitting down. While all 3 of us ate, we had our usual around the table conversation. All the while, I couldn't help but wonder if the way Sam dressed had something to do with what happened last night. Mom didn't say a word about her apparel. The rest of the day continued uneventful, I was mostly in my room studying and when I came down for lunch and supper Sam was wearing the same outfit and mom changed into her regular clothes, but besides her outfit everything was normal. The next day my mom was out the entire day so I just grabbed some stuff to eat and spent the day in my room. In the evening I planned to meet up with some friends and started getting ready an hour or so before. I just planned to go and take a shower when Sam beat me to it. I waited for her to finish but she was taking a while. I knocked on the shower door "Sam, I'm in a hurry, can you finish up?" "I'll be right out" she answered. I went back to my room and organized my clothes on the bed when I heard the shower being turned off and quickly after the bathroom door opening. I quickly opened my door and before I could take a step towards the shower I was greeted by an astonishing image, my step sister walking out of the bathroom completely nude. Her face was expressionless and she started walking down the hall towards me. She was gorgeous. I could see her large round breasts tipped with small pink nipples and bouncing lightly as she walked, I could see her flat smooth stomach and finally I could see the front of her pussy, crowned with teenage wisps of golden hair. She walked towards me without saying a word. A couples steps in front of me she turned into her bedroom and closed the door after her. "What just happened" I thought to myself continuing to the shower. I turned the water on and took my clothes off as I realized my cock was completely hard from the little show I just saw. I couldn’t help but masturbate to the recent image branded in my mind and I came hard while the warm water flowed over me. I knew she did it on purpose, because of what happened two days ago, only I couldn't understand why she would do that. I decided to repay her the same way, and even though I had a towel today, I dried myself off, opened the door as loud as I could and walked out naked. My sister got out of her room dressed and observed my naked body until it disappeared inside my room. This odd encounter became a hot unspoken game between my step sister and me for the weeks after. I would come home at the end of the day and she would usually be home. One of us would go in the shower and come out naked while the other watched from his room and then the other would go take a shower and come out naked. Whenever Sam would take a shower first I would always enter the shower just after her and masturbate wildly to the picture of her amazing naked body. On the first time I was the one to take a shower first, I refrained from touching myself and walked out the bathroom with my cock fully erect. The moment I got out of the shower, Sam was already standing outside her room waiting. She went wide eyed when she saw me and I noticed her bite her lower lip and stare at my cock intently until it disappeared along with me inside my room. That day she showered longer than usual and looked more flustered than usual when she walked out of the shower, giving me the daily dose of her nakedness. The relief I gave myself that day after she saw me completely hard for the first time and I saw her in return was one of the best I ever had. The days after that we would each try and do something to turn the other on when putting on the post shower show. Sam would spread her legs to give me a look at her sexy pink pussy on one day, the next she would enter her room but wait for a few seconds before closing the door to give me a good look at her ass as she gave it a sexy wiggle. One day she pulled her middle finger over her slit while looking me in the eye, and another day she fingered herself then took the finger out and licked it just as she was closing the door to her room. That almost made me cum on the spot. I in return wood try to make my cook as hard as possible for her to see, sometimes stroking it, sometimes playing with my balls and once I just gave myself a trim down there. We would never talk about those blissful few minutes each day whenever Sam and I would talk, we would just know they would come and wait for them craving, like a junky waiting on a fix. The first few times we did this, our parents were out of the house, but on the fifth or sixth day, mom was home and Sam hit the shower first. I was very curious to see what she would do and opened my door as soon as I heard the bathroom door open. Just like the days before, Sam exited the shower naked and put on a show as she walked to her room and closed the door. It was my turn to shower and I pondered on what to do. I thought about it throughout my shower and when I finished drying myself off, I listened closely for my mother through the door but didn't hear a thing. I knew my mother hardly came up to this floor, her room and bathroom being on the bottom one and followed my sister's lead, walking to my room naked as my sister watched from the sideline. My father was even less of a problem, whenever he wasn't away on business, he would come home late, long after Sam and I would shower. On the weekends when he was home he almost never had a reason to go upstairs. We continued our unspoken game for the first week, then the second week, not skipping a day even if our parents were home which to me only made it hotter. On the third week disaster struck, or so I thought. My sister showered first and after her walk of exposure I went in. I thought I heard a knock on the door while I was in the shower, but paid it no attention. I dried myself off and everything seemed quiet, both parents were out of the house when I entered. I opened the door, stepped out and when I turned to my room, I was surprised to see my sister wasn't there. I walked over to my room confused when suddenly the door to my sister's room opened and out comes my mom holding a laundry basket in her hand and in close range view of my unconcealed body. "What the heck are you doing Bryce?" my mother blurted out upon seeing my naked body. "I just finished taking a shower" I said trying to sound cool but on the inside wanting to search for the tallest building and jump. "And?" my mom continued still shocked. "And I'm going to my room to get dressed" I continued in the same confident tone, or so I hoped. "But why are you naked?" mom asked sounding more annoyed. I tried to think of a clever answer and this is what I came up with: "Instead of wearing the towel to my room, getting dressed and bringing it back to the bathroom to hang, it's much more convenient to leave it there and go to my room". I continued on the offensive side hoping it will help "I don’t see what the big deal is, I'm just getting out of the shower and going to my room to get dressed ". By the expression on her face it looked like she bought it but she continued to gaze up and down my naked body. The only thing I was thankful for was that Sam took a shower before me today. Because of that I masturbated in the shower and my cock was limp, hanging in front of me for my step mom to examine. If I would have walked into my mom with a fully hard cock I would consider changing my name and moving to another country. She looked at me for a few more seconds, and finally said "Ok Bryce relax it's just not something you have ever done before and it's not something common in every house, but if you're fine and not embarrassed by it, then I guess I don’t really mind". "Ok" I said, and with that walked passed her and entered my room closing the door behind me and feeling the most embarrassed I have ever been. Sam and I continued our game, after the speech I gave mom it would be even more suspicious for me to stop walking out of the shower naked. She "caught" me twice more over the next week and a half. The first of the two times, she was walking out of my room with a laundry basket again and said nothing about my absence of clothes, only examined my naked body with her eyes. The second time was much worse. I got into the shower first and just before entering, I went down stairs and saw that my mom was preoccupied with her laptop. I seized the opportunity to give my sister a glimpse of my erect cock, something that I was somewhat frightened of doing after the second time mom saw me. I finished taking the shower and stepped out after drying off, making sure my cock was extra hard for the exhibition. I turned to our rooms but she was not standing there like usual, I looked to my door, dreading that my step mom would walk out but she didn't, so I walked over to my room quickly. I walked in to find my mom sitting on my bed with her laptop on her lap. She looked up when I walked into the room and her gaze was instantly glued to my very swollen member, a look of awe on her face. I could see her blush even though she was trying to hide it, and started talking, her eyes on my penis all the while, "Bryce, I really need your help with something on my computer". I was so embarrassed but tried to hide it as best I could, "Sure mom, I'll just get dressed first" I said and walked over to my closet, putting on boxers, a shirt and shorts, feeling my mother's gaze on me as I dressed and realizing that the clothes did little to hide the raging hard on I put on for my sister. I walked over, sat down on my bed next to my mom and heard my sister's door open and the bathroom door close just after. My mother started explaining her computer trouble to me, all the while I thought she was stealing glances at my crotch which slowly subsided and finally disappeared. Shortly after, I finished helping her with the last issue she had and she finally got up to leave. She headed out of my room thanking me for helping her, which took quite a while, and just as she got to the door, I heard the bathroom door open loudly. "Samantha, what in god do you think you're doing" I heard my mom yell from my room. "What mom, I'm just going to my room to get dressed", Sam said and I couldn't help letting out a quiet chuckle. The talk they had continued similar to my mother's and mine the first time she caught me, only Sam had a trump card I didn't: "Bryce does it all the time and you don't have a problem with it". My mother didn’t know how she knew but couldn't say very much to that. "Ok, Sammy" she said defeated "I didn’t know my children were so liberal all of a sudden" she finished with and walked off. We continued playing the game all the same, but without saying a word, brought it down a notch. I stopped getting hard and stroking my dick for my sister's pleasure, and she stopped fingering herself and fondling her breasts for mine. Still, I enjoyed and awaited it every day, a few blissful seconds of ogling my step sister's gorgeous naked body. It was just another regular morning of me getting ready for school. Today, I needed to bring with me a specific book I knew we had in the house, but after searching around for it for a while, I just couldn't find it. I went over to the entrance of my parents' bedroom in hopes that maybe my step mom would know where it is. "Hey mom" I called from the entrance, "do you know where the book I asked you about for school is?" "I can't hear you sweetheart, come in" I made out from her call back. I entered the room but it was empty, the door to the adjoining bathroom was open and the light was on as I repeated the question. "I put it in the den's bookshelf" she answered as she walked out of the bathroom to her bedroom, her figure now fully visible. She was standing in the doorway in front of me, apparently just finished taking a shower, and she was completely naked. I looked at her body admiringly, taking it in, her wet hair, ridiculously fit figure, smooth legs, stunning pair of large round boobs, a bit larger than her daughter's yet still perky, with beautiful pink areolas, small nipples, and a vagina that wouldn't shame an 18 year old catholic school girl, the last decorated with a sexy strip of shaved golden brown hair just above it. "Bryce, did you hear me?" she said snapping me back to reality after I lost myself in her beautiful body for longer than I should have. "Yeah, thanks mom" I answered while turning around, my cock getting hard from looking at her. That evening, our game took an even more inappropriate turn. Sam took a shower first and stepped out. I waited for her to put on her daily show, and wanted to get a drink of water before entering the shower. I ended up standing right next to the entrance to her room when the she came out of the bathroom, instead of at my door which was further away. She stepped out, sexy as usual, and headed to her room, I couldn't help but think of her mother's naked body while looking at her, both turning me on so much. She walked up to where I was standing, and turned to her room, awarding me with a close up look at her luscious ass. I don’t know what took over me, but I just couldn't help myself. Just before she entered her room I gave her ass a playful slap. My sister let out a very surprised sound, part gasp part moan as my palm met the soft white skin of her tight ass. She quickly entered her room and closed the door behind her, an astounded look on her face. I turned around and headed to shower, the slapping sound still echoing in my head. There I masturbated frantically to the images of both my step mom and step sister, mother and daughter, and the sensation of my sister's ass on my hand. I came in seconds, shooting a great load down the drain. When I got out of the shower, my sister was in her usual place watching me intently. I walked towards my room like I do every day, my cock far from its peak after my shower session. I couldn't look Samantha in the eyes after the slapping incident but when I walked passed her, instead of just passing, I felt her hand shoot out from her side and very gently brush my cock with her fingertips. From that day on a new rule has been added to the game: one quick intimate touch allowed. It made the game however hot it was, so much hotter. We now started touching each other's naked body every day. I was brushing her back, stomach, ass, boobs, thigh, and she was touching my ass, chest and testicles. During this time, my mom completely embraced our naked out-of-the-shower routine and took it even further than we had. She would take a shower and then stay naked after, usually just in her room but sometimes around the house too. One day I even heard my dad make a remark to her about it: It was pretty late and I'm guessing my mother just finished taking a shower. I went downstairs for a drink of water and couldn't help but overhear my parents talking, their bedroom door open. "Babe, do you want something to drink from the kitchen, I'm going to get some water" I heard my mom say to my dad. "No thanks hon" I heard my father answer "but aren't you going to put something on?" he asked. "No, I'm just going to the kitchen for a sec" she answered. "But what if one the kids comes down?" my father continued. "So they'll see me naked" she answered, "who cares?" My father didn't answer as far as I heard, but I wouldn't push too much if I were in his place, I don’t see any point in complaining about your beautiful wife wanting to walk around naked. I tried to look like I haven’t been eavesdropping and walked to the kitchen after hearing my stepmother's footsteps. I entered the kitchen and was greeted by a view of my mom's sensual tight ass while she was pouring herself water. She turned around when she heard me step in the kitchen and smiled her usual smile at me, not saying a word and giving me a great sight of her lovely breasts and pussy, her golden bush a bit more wild than the previous time I saw her naked. I took a glass, poured myself some water and drank in silence, stealing glances at her incredible naked body before putting the glass in the sink and climbing back upstairs without saying a word. I kept on seeing her naked every couple days. Sometimes just glimpses, like of her going into the laundry room and then quickly back to her room and sometimes she would walk around, organizing the kitchen or bring up laundry enjoying the naked freedom and not caring if Sam or I saw her. Maybe she even enjoyed it when we saw her, showing off her spectacular nude body. Sam and I continued our unspoken game, the sight of my step mom naked every couple days in addition to the daily viewing of my sister made me horny all the time. I'm pretty sure it affected Sam too and the new touching rule we added got bolder as we got more comfortable with each other. At the start, we would only touch the other lightly but it increased gradually. Sam would now squeeze my ass, play with my balls and stroke my cock, which I would get up for her enthusiastically. I in turn, would fondle her breasts, pinch her nipples and graze her slit, all drawing soft moaning sounds from her. One day, after seeing my mother wash the dishes naked a few minutes before, I did the most extreme thing up until now. As Sam was walking out of the shower, awaiting her daily treat, I held out my middle finger and just as she stood beside me, I slowly inserted it into her warm tight snatch, fingering her as she let out a low, pleasure filled, close eyed moan before barely continuing into her room. With the sensation of her warm pussy and its smell still radiating from my finger, I quickly entered the bathroom, undressed and let the warm water cascade over me. My cock was rock hard and I masturbated to the recent image, sniffing her scent on my free hand. I came fast and hard. After, I kept standing in the hot water trying to calm myself from what I just did to my step sister. I couldn't get the image and sound of her moan as I fingered her out of my head, and it drove me crazy. I knew what we did until know was naughty but what I just did to my sister was in my opinion just wrong. Still, after getting this little taste of her, I had to get more. The shower started turning cold. I turned it off and dried myself, thoughts of Sam still running around my mind. I stepped out of the bathroom and just as I did, I heard footsteps climbing up the stairs. After a second, I saw my step mother carrying a stack of clean sheets that seemed to block her vision of me. She got to the top of the stairs and placed them in a closet in the hallway. Just then she noticed me. We were both as naked as the day we were born. I looked at my step mother, my cock mostly limp. She was wearing her hair into a loose ponytail, her tits as lovely as always and her pussy freshly shaved, the well-trimmed strip of hair I saw the first time back in place. Probably a surprise for my dad who was coming back tomorrow from a week and a half long conference. My mother looked at me back, focusing on my dick as it grew to its full length from the view of her naked body. She seemed shocked that her body could make my cock hard, switching her gaze between my eyes and my cock. This was too much for me and I just lost it. I grabbed her by the shoulder and waist, and pushed her against the wall. "Bryce what are you doing?" she said alarmed but without showing any physical resistance. I slowly moved my right hand from her waist to her thigh, brushing and caressing her soft skin as I kept my left hand on her shoulder. I slowly slid my hand up her thigh and started rubbing my palm over her pussy. "No Bryce, don't, you can’t" she said when I started rubbing her pussy, but still she did not resist even a little. "Ooohh oooohhhh, God" my stepmother moaned as I penetrated her cunt with my middle finger. I pulled my finger out slowly, feeling her wetness on it just before I pushed it back in. She surrendered to me completely, only soft moans and sounds of pleasure leaving her mouth as I finger fucked her lustfully. "Ooohhh", "Sam!", "Aaahhh" my mom suddenly blurted out between moans, trying to stifle the second one without succeeding. I stopped fingering my mother, my finger inside her and I looked to my left, where my mom was looking. I suddenly realized that my sister was standing there, at her usual spot in the entrance to her room. She was naked and watching us, rubbing her pussy with her hand. How long was she standing there? I thought to myself. Was she there all along? Did she stand there waiting for me when I exited the shower? My mother started squirming, looking at Samantha with an embarrassed look and trying to get my finger out of her. My sister closed the gap between us in a few quick steps and was standing inches away from her mother and me. Then, without saying a word, she took my hand from her mother's shoulder and guided it with both hands towards her pussy. I instantly understood her intention, and just as her mother managed to pull my finger out of her, I simultaneously entered my fingers into both pussies, raising cock hardening mother - daughter moans. Samantha's cunt was so wet and I pushed her a little so her back was against the wall, just like her mother. I stood there feeling god like, my cock raging hard, each hand fingering a different pussy, one mother, one daughter, one in my stepmother and one in my stepsister, both smoking hot. I inserted a second finger into each, now pleasing them with both middle and index fingers as their moans increased. They both had their eyes closed in pleasure, and now, seeing both of them naked together and so close, I could note the differences between them. Melissa, my step mom, had a pretty but much more grown up face than her daughter, which had an innocent teenager's face. They both had beautiful large round firm breasts, Sam's being a bit smaller than her mother but with larger harder nipples and the skin more tight. They were both the same height but Sam was much skinnier where Melissa's body was athletic and fit. Finally, they both had the most amazing pussies, my mom's astonishingly almost as tight as my sister's only topped with a darker strip of trimmed hair, where Sam had a teenager's recently blossomed bush of soft blond hair. A loud groan from Sam woke me from my mesmerized gaze over their naked female bodies. I gave each a last deep thrust with me fingers as I slowly pulled them out, the two women floating back to earth and my fingers soaked with their sexual juices. "Come on" said my sister, regaining her senses. She held us by the arm and pulled us through the nearest bedroom door to her room. We entered Sam's well lit room, my mother and sister looking hungrily at my erect cock, the sight and feel of their bodies only encouraging it to get harder and harder. "Lay down" my mother commanded, speaking for the first time in a while. I obeyed instantly and fell on my back on my sister's queen size bed, taking one of her big pillows and placing them behind my back, my cock pointing up invitingly. The girls sat down on both sides of me as my step mom took control. She grabbed my dick with her hand and started stroking it slowly. After a few strokes she drew her face closer to it and gently put the tip of my cock into her mouth. She gave the tip a warm lick and then removed her hand, slowly inserting more of my shaft into her mouth until it was over halfway in. She then started bobbing her head up and down, my cock being pulled out almost all the way and then pushing back in, sliding on her warm tongue almost to her throat each time. I let out a quiet groan as my step mom sucked me masterfully, my step sister watching intently from just inches away. After a few more times, my mom grabbed the base of my cock again and pulled her mouth off creating a large suction sound. She then tilted my cock, towards my sister, offering it to her. Sam took my cock in her mouth eagerly and started sucking on it while my mother held it for her. She was not as good as mom, but what she lacked in experience, she made up for in enthusiasm, trying with each blow to take it in a bit more until at one point I felt the tip of my cock touch the back of her mouth. Sadly, that was too much for her, and she made a gagging sound as she pulled off quickly, breathing in deeply. I could see a sympathy filled smile on her mother's face, maybe remembering back to a time she gagged on a guy's cock, and continued sucking my dick herself. Even though my mom gave a better blowjob, my sister's was great and did most of the work. It only took a few more blows from my mother for me to feel my orgasm building up. "I'm gonna cum" I called out. My mother knew exactly what to. She gave me two more quick blows before pulling off my cock and reaching for something besides her. She grasped my cock tightly and started stroking its full length in circular twisting motions. "This is what you want to do when they cum" she told my sister, bringing over her other hand, holding my sister's white bra. She wrapped one of the bra's cups over my cock while she continued stroking me. I let out a long loud moan as the orgasm hit me, shooting my load into the cup of my sister's bra as my mother stroked me, my sister looking fascinated by the whole ordeal. I moaned loudly to my mother's strokes, pleasure rushing through me until the orgasm subsided. "She can also let the guy cum in her mouth, and swallow it" I said jokingly after I finished cumming. "Don't listen to him" my step mom said to Sam, giving my drained cock a few more unnecessary hard strokes. Hurting me a little as a reply to my remark. Probably not what you want your daughter to be doing. My mother wiped my cock with the other cup of my sister's bra, and tossed it on the floor, my cock now limp. I sat up on the bed between them, noticed Sam rubbing her pussy with her hand, and got up on my feet. "I think it's my turn now" I said looking down at them, "lay down next to each other". They moved around on the bed without saying a word and got comfortable. They were now both laying on their backs, looking up at me with lust in their eyes, their womanly mounds raising and falling to the rhythm of their breathing. Their nipples were visibly hard and I noticed each had a different shade of pink. As they finished getting in place next to each other on the bed, their legs towards me, they both gradually spread their legs, allowing me access and showing off their perfect pussies. Sam's was a bright pink while mom's was darker but they both looked incredibly inviting. I got on my knees on the floor in front of them and reached with my hands to both. I brushed each thumb over their pubic hair, mom's shortly trimmed and prickly and Sam's thin and wild. I continued moving my thumb down, rubbing the top of their pussies while trying to decide who's to taste first. I finally decided on my sister's, the thought of her teenage pink cunt helping me make my final decision. I moved my head to between Sam's legs, examining her enticing 18 year old pussy from mere inches away, inhaling her intoxicating aroma, all the while my left hand still rubbing my mother's vulva. Sam let out a long moan as my tongue made contact with her pussy lips. I ran the tip of my tongue along her slit all the way up and gently touched her clit with the tip of my tongue, causing her to let out another pleasure filled moan. I took my hand off my step mother, not able not concentrate on rubbing her while working on my step sister. I put my hands on Sam's legs and slid them up, caressing my sister's soft thighs all the way up until I reached the outer folds of her pussy. My sister was so sensitive to my touch, moaning constantly as I caressed, touched and licked her. I used my thumbs to spread her pussy apart, inserting my tongue deeper as my palms still held her smooth white thighs. I pulled my tongue out of her cunt as she released another moan and raised my head up from between her legs, looking up. Sam had a sexually entranced expression on her face, part shock part pleasure. My mom was looking at us wide eyed, apparently very turned on by the whole affair, touching herself on the same spot I did. My step sister's pussy tasted amazing, slick with her juices and sensitive to my touch, but now I wanted to taste a more mature one, my step mom's. I extracted myself from between my sister's legs and placed myself in between my step mother's. She stopped rubbing herself and moved her hand away, lustfully awaiting for me to eat her pussy. I caressed her womanly thighs, thick and athletic from sports. I breathed in her feminine scent, noticing the difference between her and her daughter, before finally inserting my tongue into her vagina and getting my first taste of her. My mom exhaled heavily, making me look up at her as she watched me intently, my tongue studying her private parts in the process. Her pussy was wet but nowhere close to as wet as Sam's was and the skin around it not as tight, but I was extremely enjoying eat it nonetheless. I spread her lips apart and continued licking, inserting my tongue deep inside her, grazing her slit and licking her clit in circular motions with the tip of my tongue. She let out a few quiet moans while I was licking her, but the effect of me eating her pussy was much less powerful than with Sam. Sam was so sensitive everywhere, moaning constantly as my tongue slithered around her cunt. My mom on the other hand, was an older much more experienced woman, judging by her looks and body, I was sure she had men go down on her more than a few times. I tried to find her most erogenous spot, trying to stick my tongue deeper, trying shallow licks near the edge of her pussy and finally licking and sucking where her clit was, the area unsurprisingly seeming to bring out the loudest moans. After thoroughly taking care of my mom's vagina, I decided to go back to my sister's. I raised my head once more and moved it back to between my sister's legs. I kissed her soft thighs and the outer folds of her pussy before plunging my tongue back inside her, tasting once again the now familiar taste that was my step sister. Samantha let out a high pitched moan, a wonderful sound I hoped I would cause my step mom to make, as my tongue entered her and started snaking around, exploring the interior of her feminine part once more. I slowly reached my hand up her body until I found one of my sister's boobs and started fondling it, feeling her breast's soft skin and running my finger over it. "Aaaahhhh" my sister groaned loudly as my fingers blindly found her nipple, rugged and rock hard. I continued licking and sucking her pussy to her growing moans, fondling her other breast now and fumbling around for her hard nipple. My sister's breathing became heavier, her moans and groans louder and I could sense she was close to climaxing. I moved my tongue over her slit and searched around for here clit. When I found it, I gave a few soft licks over and around before pressing down on it with my tongue to finish her off. "Oh God" my sister yelled out as the orgasm hit her with force. My fingers where still over her hard nipple which I pinched hard now. She let out another ecstatic yell and her entire body started shaking violently, the orgasm now surging through her body with full force. I detached myself from her and got to my knees on the floor, watching my step sister's body convulse in sexual ecstasy, tears forming in her eyes and uncontrollable moans leaving her mouth as the last waves of pleasure washed over her. Her intense orgasm finally died out and she lay on the bed panting, her entire body motionless. By now my cock was back to being hard. "I'll be right back" I said to my mom and sister as I got up on my feet and left the room. I quickly paced over to my room, opened the drawer under my bed, and took out a wooden box from it. I opened the box and took out 2 condoms, hoping to use both and dashed back to Sam's room with them in my hand. I entered the room and saw that both ladies were now seating up on the bed. Sam seemed to be more recuperated but was still breathing heavily. My step mom was rubbing her hand on Sam's thigh, I assumed helping soothe her body. They both turned their heads to me as I entered the room and I showed them the condoms in my hand, explaining why I stepped out. My step mom gave me an approving nod, proud of me for being save, before turning her head to her daughter. "Are you a virgin?" she suddenly asked Sam still rubbing her thigh. I was wondering the exact same thing for the past few weeks and all night, but was too embarrassed to ask. I wasn't sure how deep I fingered her and if it was enough to feel if she was a virgin. By my mother's question I realized that it wasn't. My step sister bit her lower lip and blushed slightly. She had a frightened look on her face and stayed quiet. She looked first at me, making eye contact, before turning to look at her mother and shake her head to signal she wasn't. Mom looked surprised but said nothing. This short moment of genuine concern awkwardly turned me on. It emphasized something I hadn't quite thought of until now. These were not just 2 gorgeous women I was in bed with, these were mother and daughter, my step mom and step sister. My step mom had just witnessed her daughter orgasm wildly after having her pussy eaten, my step sister saw her mother being fingered and her pussy eaten also. These are sights almost no daughter or mother see, ever. The thought of this turned me on even more than I already was. I wanted to fuck them so bad and that was just what I was going to do. I put one condom on the desk near the bed and looked at my mom, signaling her to come closer. She understood my signal and placed herself at the edge of the bed, laying back down and spreading her legs. I tear open the condom and rolled it over my fully erect cock, feeling my sister's and mother's eyes on it. I grabbed my step mom by the waist and pulled her closer to the edge of the bed, positioning her pussy right in front of my dick. "Are you sure you want this?" I asked my mom looking at her. "Fuck me Bryce" she answered. I could tell she wanted me bad. I gave the outside of her pussy a few rubs with the tip of my cock and then positioned it just below her shaved landing strip. I slowly pushed it in until the full length of my condom wrapped cock was deep inside my step mother, all the while of me penetrating her she was silent. I on the other hand, let out a loud moan. Sliding into my step mother felt amazing, her pussy swallowing my cock deeper and deeper while pressing in around it. I stopped when my cock was all the way in, savoring the sensation of her cunt, enjoying the arguably most intimate act two people can do. I then pulled it out slowly and this time quickly thrust my cock all the way in, making my step mom moan loudly just like I hoped. I started really fucking my mom now, pulling my cock almost all the way out and then thrusting back in quickly, letting her feel its entire length with each thrust. Her moans just increased in volume as I penetrated her continuously. I was fucking my step mom blissfully while she was on her back and looked down at her. I saw my cock disappear into the entrance to her cunt, marked by a shaved strip of bush hair, I saw her pleasure filled expressions as she moaned and I saw her heavy breasts bounce front and back with every plunge of my dick inside her. I reached down while fucking her and started playing with her tits, fondling them gently. Meanwhile, my step sister calmed down and was watching lustfully as I fucked her mother, the image turning her on. She moved down on her bed and was now laying in the same position as her mother, making it perfectly clear she was ready me. I was ready for her too, and although I enjoyed fucking her mother's pussy immensely, I was dying to know what my little sister's tight teenage snatch felt like. I slowed down the pace of fucking my step mom until stopping completely and pulled out. The moaning stopped and my mother sat up as I stepped over to my step sister. I stood over her and before doing anything with my cock, I bent down and sucked shortly on each of her erect nipples, something I've been wanting to do for weeks. Sam let out a giggle and a small moan, apparently she was ticklish when it came to her nipples. "Are you sure about this Sammy?" I asked my younger step sister. She looked over at her mother who didn’t say a thing, and then back at me and nodded. I placed my cock, still in a condom, to the entrance of her vagina and very slowly pushed it in. I now knew she wasn't a virgin but I didn't now with who she had sex and how big a dick it was. Chances are it was smaller than mine, so I took it slow. Sam let out a moan as the tip of my cock entered her and I looked over at my step mom, sitting and watching with an incomprehensible expression on her face as she saw her daughter being breached for the first time, and by her own step brother no less. My step sister's pussy was soaked with her juices which helped my cock slide in easily. I slowly inserted my cock deeper inside her, getting used to her tight cunt while she was getting used to my large cock, until I was all the way inside her. I stopped and let her pussy get used to the presence of my cock, its incredible tightness pushing down on me. After a few seconds I pulled it out slowly, both Sam and I moaning in the process. After only the tip of my cock remained inside her I repeated the action twice, inserting my cock and then pulling back very slowly, hushed moans escaping our lips. After that, I could feel her pussy get accustomed to my dick and on the fourth time, I quickly plunged my dick inside her tight pussy. The feeling was amazing. "AAAAHHHHH" my sister screamed out in pain at my quick plunge into her pussy. "Bryce stop, pull out" my mother yelled at me. I obeyed alarmed, and pulled my cock out of my sister's pussy completely. "Are you okay baby?" my mother asked first, looking alarmed as well. She reached over with her hand and started rubbing her daughter's pussy. "Yeah sis are fine?" I asked shortly after, "I'm really sorry". "I'm ok" my sister answered looking a bit shaken, "I don’t want you to stop, it felt so good. Just don’t push it in fast like that until I'm ready, that really hurt". "You got it sis" I answered pleased. Moving back towards her pussy. "Wait" mom said, "I have a better idea. Bryce lay down on the bed". I didn’t know what she had planned but did as she told, laying flat on my back on the bed between my mother and sister. My hard dick pointing up. "Now honey, sit on top of your brother's cock" mom said, "this way you control how fast he is fucking you". You got to hand it to her, she knows her way around the bedroom. Sam also seemed to like the idea, especially the part of her controlling how fast we fuck. She got to her feet and climbed up on the bed. Then, she stood towering over me and slowly lowered herself down, facing me. She looked me in the eyes as she impaled herself upon my erect cock all the way down. I let out a loud groan. My sister lifted herself off my cock and then impaled herself once more. She lifted herself up and down slowly from my dick a few more times, each time her tight beautiful pussy swallowing my dick and clamping around it. After a bit of going slow she started to quicken the pace, until finally her pussy and my cock were used to each other enough for her to start quickly bouncing up and down on my cock. She was going at full speed now, jumping frantically on my cock, making her amazing tits jiggle and bounce in all directions, feeling the full length of my cock glide inside her with every insertion until she brought herself to an orgasm. The feeling was amazing, the tightness of her pussy hugging my cock every time it entered her. "Ooohhh fuck" my sister's announced "I'm cumming". I grabbed her by the waist with both hands, her knees on the mattress and her pussy over my cock and then started thrusting my cock into her from below. I was quickly plunging my cock into her when she climaxed. She let out a loud high squeal which didn’t stop me from fucking her. Then continued with a series of moans and groans that turned into her body shaking wildly. I stopped fucking her at that moment, my dick still inside her as her whole body trembled with the pleasure of a female orgasm. It was lucky that I was holding her by the waist, because at the peak of her climax her body gave out on her and she could not hold herself up anymore. I slowly lowered her down onto me and held her naked body tightly against mine, putting her head against my chest and letting the last of her convulsions pass as she let out little sobs from the overwhelmingly ecstatic pleasure. After the last of her orgasm died out, I rolled her over to her back, pulled my cock out of her carefully and got to my feet. After I myself came twice already, my ability to last was high. Combine that with the condom I was wearing that dulled the sensation, and that was what made me last this long, fucking my step mom and step sister and making the second cum while my dick stayed rock hard. I looked over to my step mom who was fingering herself intensely, so turned on by seeing her baby girl's climax. A sexy smile formed on her face when she noticed my cock was still very much erect. "Come on honey" my step mom said enticingly, "come fuck mommy". My step mom moved around the bed, she got on her hands and knees facing her sexually exhausted daughter, her firm ass held up invitingly, calling for me to fuck her doggy style. I walked behind her and grabbed her luscious behind, squeezing and kissing it. I then got on my knees on the bed behind her and prepared myself for penetration. "You can go ahead and take the condom off" my mother said to my delight, "you don't need it with me". I peeled the rubber off my hard dick enjoying the air on it. I then repositioned myself behind her, holding her by the waist with both hands and looked forward viewing my step mom's bare back, her matted hair and in front of her, my sister gazing at me as I entered my uncovered cock into her mother. My mother let out a moan and arched her back as the full length of my cock penetrated her. I also let out a loud groan as my cock came in direct contact with the walls of her pussy for the first time. I pulled my cock almost all the way out and inserted it back in to the sound of another moan. Slapping sounds echoed in the room between moans as I was fucking my step mom rhythmically, each thrust causing another slap as our bodies collided and I crashed against her ass. I was fucking my mom so hard now trying to make her cum and ready to climax myself. "Oh God Bryce don't stop" mom screamed out after a series of loud moans. "FUCK FUCK FUCK, keep going" she said as she was finally overtook by an orgasm. She let out a shriek and her entire body spasmed as the pleasure hit her. I could feel her pussy clamping down on my cock as I held on to her and continued to fuck her throughout the orgasm. As the power of her orgasm increased, her hands gave out on her and she slowly dropped, falling onto her daughter's lap. As the last waves of her orgasm rushed through her, the most amazing thing happened. My step mom, resting her head on her daughter's lap, suddenly took her tongue out and started licking her own daughter's pussy. Sam was completely astonished by this as was I. It was too much for me. I let out a loud moan and called out "I'm gonna cum" to my step mother who was still buried in my step sister's pussy. I fucked her as fast as I could using the last of my strength as the orgasm hit me at full power. My cock burst inside my step mom, making me call out in pleasure as I shot my load inside her. I continued pumping her cunt as I was cumming inside her with all my might. She stopped licking Sam when I climaxed, maybe experiencing another small orgasm herself and moaned hoarsely with the last of her strength. This was the longest orgasm I have ever experienced, wave after wave of sexual pleasure hitting me while I was still inside my mom. Finally it stopped and I fell over onto the bed holding my step mom. We lay on the bed all three of us, covered with sweat. My mom was in the middle and Sam and I on both sides. We were all quiet, laying there exhausted, taking in the sexual ordeal we just had. My mom had her back to me and was looking at Sam when I drifted off to sleep. I woke up a few hours later looking outside at the first light of dawn. The light in the room was still on, two sleeping females were still next to me on the bed and a heavy musk of female pussy was in the air. I got up to turn off the light and just before clicking the switch, I looked at my mother and sister. They were both so beautiful, sleeping there naked. My mom had her hand placed tenderly on my sister's thigh. I finally turned off the light and got back into bed. I lay there for a few minutes, pondering on the unique sexual experience I just had, fucking both my smoking hot step mom and my gorgeous step sister. I looked over to the side to make sure they were real, to make sure I hadn't dreamt the entire thing, but they were as real as it gets. I knew that from now on things around the house would get a lot more fun. Hope you enjoyed. Please comment if you want to see a part 2.

I originally wrote this story in 2013 when I thought the minimum age was 16. In no state in the U.S. is the age of consent higher than 16, and in many it is lower. However, I do not own this site and I must abide by the rules established by the owners. Therefore, I have rewritten the story so that both Rob and Steffi are 18 when they meet and first have sexual relations. There are three parts to this story. The third has been posted, but I am deleting and reposting in the hope that all three parts will be together. For reasons I will never understand my 150 stories are scattered willy-nilly throughout my list rather than being arranged either alphabetically or by posting date. I would think that any database could be sorted in one of those two ways. Enjoy the story. Senorlongo INTRODUCTION I was three when I started singing in church and even though I couldn’t read the words I could remember enough from week to week to sing right along with the adults. By five I was leading the youth choir, singing loud and clear during services and practicing almost daily at home during the week. At seven I was encouraged to audition for the faculty at a major school of music in Manhattan and found myself on an early morning train from my home in Pelham for the twenty minute ride to Grand Central Station in Manhattan and from there a subway to Lincoln Center for the short walk to the auditorium. I was asked to sing two songs; I chose ‘Danny, Boy” and “Oh Holy Night,” singing both a cappella. I especially loved “Oh Holy Night.” It’s so hard to sing well and I could really show off my power and range—seven years old and I already had an ego! The judges must have liked it because they offered me a scholarship. From then on I spent every Saturday during the school year taking voice lessons, learning how to breathe and enunciate, the importance of good posture, and how to sing from my diaphragm rather than my mouth. It took me less than two years to be able to hold a note for more than two minutes. I gave my first professional concert when I was thirteen—a combination of rock tunes and old fashioned folk songs from the fifties and sixties. I was able to earn more than $40,000 that first year and even more the following year when I was a high school freshman. I hit the big time my senior year when I was featured on a PBS special. After that I was in high demand. I learned to play several instruments, but other than the acoustic guitar, my choices were considered, well…bizarre. I loved the idea of the harp. It was surprisingly similar to the guitar, but the tone of the notes was different…richer and earthier. My girlfriend had an orgasm every time I played a glissando. It was actually funny watching her writhe on the couch or floor while I strummed. One of the great things about the glissando—it could go on forever. Sometimes I tortured her by continuing for several minutes. She ruined more skirts that way. My other choice was the mandolin. It was also similar to the guitar, but much smaller, making the notes much higher and the tone tinnier. I loved the way it sounded. The people at the music school were disappointed when I selected a small university in the greater Boston area. Truthfully, I was tired of taking voice lessons. I wanted a well-rounded education, including some courses in business administration and finance which I hoped would help me to manage the money I expected to earn in my singing career. Knowing that I still had to practice daily I bought an old house in Medford near the university, remodeling a large porch in the rear into a soundproof studio. I hired a local couple, Joe and Carla Romeo, to handle the cleaning, yard maintenance, and cooking. All this work was finished over the summer. I was ready on both my educational and occupational fronts by the time school began. CHAPTER 1 I was finalizing a contract with a big-time Boston orchestra, sitting in the business office and leafing through page after page. I’d done this before and my agent had already approved the agreement so this was more a formality than anything else. I was only half listening when the secretary walked in. “Stan, I’ve got another request from the music department at Malden High School. They’d like a musician and a singer, if possible.” I looked up. “Malden? Isn’t that near where I’m going to school? I’d be happy to do it if a Thursday is okay. That’s the only day I don’t have any classes.” “That’s awfully good of you to volunteer, Robert. Most of the orchestra members hate these high school requests. Gwen, check with the school and if Thursday is good for them we’ll happily send Robert out there. We’ll cover your gas and lunch, but I’m afraid I can’t pay you for it.” “That’s okay. Think you could transport a harp to the school for me? I’ll bet most of the kids have never really heard one.” I signed the contract and left. They knew where to find me. Thursday was fine with the teacher so I made arrangements to spend the entire day there the third week of September. I rose early, ate a big breakfast courtesy of Mrs. Romeo and carried my guitar/mandolin backpack out to my car. I arrived at the school just after 8:00, walking directly to the main office. “Hi, I’m Robert Kerwood to see Mrs….” I pulled the paper from my pocket, “okay…Mrs. Sherman.” “Steffi, your musician is here. Just go with Steffi, Mr. Kerwood, and welcome to Malden High School.” I thanked her and turned to see my guide. Whoa! She was really cute and even hotter. “Wow, are you really Mr. Kerwood? When we saw that harp yesterday all of us figured you’d be like ninety.” “Yup, that’s me…eighteen going on ninety.” I grinned as she laughed heartily. “Boy, are the girls going to be surprised. C’mon, Mr. Kerwood.” “I think things will be a lot better if you’ll just call me Rob. You make me sound like I AM ninety.” “Okay, Rob,” she said as she led me down the crowded hallway. We were barely twenty feet down the hallway when she asked, “Can I ask you a question?” “I think you just did, but I’ll bet I know what you want to ask—why the harp?” “Yeah…that seems like an old person’s instrument.” “Let me ask you a question. Why do guys my age do anything?” She laughed. “That’s easy…for girls.” “Right, and that’s why I play the harp. I had a girlfriend the last couple of years and I could give her an orgasm every time just by playing a glissando.” “What’s that—a gli-what?” “Glissando—it’s when you glide from one pitch to another up and down the scales. You can do it on a piano and even a violin, but nothing sounds like a harp, plus some ethnic music, like Irish, use a harp extensively. I’ll show you once we get to the classroom.” “Gee, I hope I don’t have an orgasm…not in class.” “I hope you do. You’ll be a harp fan for life.” I chuckled at her embarrassment as we resumed our way down the crowded hallway. We made a left and proceeded to the back of the building. We walked through what I recognized as a soundproof door, even though none of them quite made the grade. Steffi introduced me to her teacher, “Mrs. Sherman, this is Rob Kerwood.” I extended my hand as she did a double take. “You can’t be…you’re supposed to be from the orchestra.” “Yeah, that’s me. I’m not a regular employee, but I’ve signed on to do four sets of concerts this year. I just happened to be in Stan’s office when your request came in so I volunteered…and here I am. Oh, good…there’s my harp. Did they tune it when they dropped it off?” She shrugged her shoulders so I pulled up a chair and played a few notes, grimacing almost immediately. I pulled a set of tuning forks from my backpack and set about tuning up. It didn’t take long—not much longer than I’d usually spend on my guitar or mandolin. I had just finished tuning when I began to play—nothing special--just a few exercises. Looking right at Steffi I began my first glissando. Over and over the strings my fingers flew. Mrs. Sherman was looking at me so she didn’t see Steffi trembling. She shook wildly when she finally came. I shot her a smile when I noticed the wet spot on her crotch. Again, she reddened with embarrassment. The classes were pretty easy and a lot of fun. I introduced myself, telling something about my history and training at Julliard. Then I showed the class my instruments and explained how they fit into certain types of music before playing several songs to demonstrate. Everything went smoothly and according to plan until fourth period when one of the boys, a recent transfer from New York, remembered my high school basketball career. It turned out that I had scored fifty against his brother. I would have enjoyed reliving my basketball days, but that’s not why I was here. “I don’t want to get off topic so let’s get back to the music…the reason I’m here today.” After that period Mrs. Sherman told me it was time for lunch. I was invited to join her in the teacher’s cafeteria, but I declined, commenting that I’d feel more comfortable with the kids. In fact, I kind of had a lunch date with Steffi. I met her at the lunch line and we walked together to get our trays. I had a couple of tacos and some chocolate milk, a combination that raised her eyebrows; Steffi had a grilled chicken breast and a salad with water. I paid for both, asking the cashier for a receipt after being sure to tell her I was not a student. She led me to a table with three other girls, all seniors like Steffi. They were all attractive girls with trim athletic bodies, but I thought Steffi was the class of the group--in my opinion anyway. Her shiny dark brown hair was long and pulled back into a ponytail. She was tall, maybe five feet nine or ten with an athletic build—slender with some serious muscle tone that I could see from her sleeveless top and tight shorts. Her breasts were on the smallish side, probably a B-cup that matched her body well. Facially, she appeared to have clear olive toned skin and dark brown eyes. Her lips were full; I could imagine them wrapped around my cock. I could tell from the star around her neck that she was Jewish. That didn’t bother me—my last girlfriend was Jewish, too. I recognized two of the girls from the morning’s classes and soon learned they were all in chorus. Mrs. Sherman was obviously a very popular teacher. I returned to the music class and finished the day. Steffi met me there at the close of school and helped me get my stuff out to the car. “Can I give you a lift home? I’d like to talk with you a bit.” “Sure, sounds great,” she said as she hopped into the passenger seat of my eight year old Subaru. “I’d love to see you again. Are you dating anyone?” “No…I was, but I broke it off last month. He was a juvenile. All he wanted was sex.” “Gee, sounds kind of like me.” She laughed, “No, trust me…nothing like you. You probably know what you’re doing. He was selfish…always thinking about himself…never about me.” “Correction…nothing like me. You already have one courtesy of me, don’t you?” “Oh God, that was so embarrassing. I’m so glad Mrs. Sherman was looking at you. I was tingling for the entire class. Just thinking about it will probably make me wet.” “I hope so. I’d like to take you out tomorrow night if you’re not busy, but I should tell you…I’m not Jewish. I know some parents are really strict about that.” “Not mine…we haven’t been to temple in…well, since Rosh Hashanah almost a year ago. I almost never date Jewish guys. Most of them are too nerdy.” We chatted as she gave me directions. It was only a short five-minute drive. She invited me in to meet her mother. We talked for a few minutes, mostly about my singing career. She even asked me to dinner, but I had to decline. I had a load of homework and I had yet to practice for my first concert. “How do they figure out what you’ll sing, Rob?” It was Steffi’s mother who asked. “They send me a load of songs, maybe fifty or more. I look them over, try singing them, and weed them down to about two dozen or so because the orchestra will always play a bunch of instrumentals. Sometimes I make a few suggestions, too. Then I send the list back and the orchestra practices the ones the director likes. They’re real pros so it doesn’t take them too long. I’ll go in a few days before the concert to practice together. It’s important to get the tempo and timing right. By then I’ll know the songs by heart. Then all I have to do is step out onto the stage before about a thousand total strangers and perform.” I said good-bye and left, Steffi walking with me to the car. I was surprised when she kissed me. She wrapped her arms around my body and thrust her tongue deeply into my mouth. I responded once I had recovered from the shock, placing my hands firmly onto her ass, pulling her pussy into my crotch. I was sure she could feel my growing erection, but she didn’t pull away. In fact, she rubbed her cunt up and down my rod, promising me something very interesting and appealing in the future. Finally, we broke the kiss and I told her I’d see her tomorrow around seven. I’d take her to dinner and then maybe to a movie. That may have been the plan, but it didn’t happen—not even close. CHAPTER 2 I knocked at seven sharp; the door was answered by her brother. He introduced himself as Jeremy and invited me in. Steffi walked down the stairs about five minutes later. She was a vision in a gold sleeveless top and skintight black Capri’s. She wore gold open-toe sandals that exactly matched her top. Her outfit made me think that her parents were probably loaded; I was right. She introduced me to her father, Dr. Neil Goldwasser, an oral surgeon. I learned later that he maintained three very successful offices. I grew up in a single parent family. No house for us; we lived in a second floor walk-up, on top of a liquor store that was open late at night so it was noisy until at least eleven. My father had disappeared before I was even born. My mom worked two and sometimes even three jobs just to get by. I was glad to help once I began to earn money; last year I earned more than three times what my mother made. I wasn’t complaining—I had a happier childhood than many of my more well-to-do friends whose parents argued constantly and for whom divorce seemed the norm. Steffi said good-bye to her parents, but before we left I asked what time they wanted her home. “Since you asked, Rob,” her mother began, “let’s say one. Have a good time.” In seconds we were en route to my place. I explained that I had told Mrs. Romeo that I was taking a date out to dinner, but she had suggested making a gourmet Italian dinner instead. We chatted for about ten minutes before we ran out of topics. I wasn’t uncomfortable with the silence, but apparently she was, for all of a sudden she blurted out something really personal, “I’m not a virgin.” “I’m glad, but how has it worked out for you?” She frowned, “Not as well as I hoped. I already told you about my ex-boyfriend.” I had stopped at a light. Turning to her I gripped her chin lightly. “That will definitely change tonight if it’s okay with you. That’s a promise.” I leaned over for a quick kiss just before the light changed to green. I pulled into the driveway around 7:45 and led Steffi into the living room. The first thing she noticed was my trophy wall. I had won plenty of singing competitions and a number of plaques and trophies from my basketball career. She was impressed; I wasn’t. “My mom told me to take them or she was throwing them out, so….” “Oh, that would be a shame,” she exclaimed as I led her into the dining room which Carla had set with my best dishes and a set of stemware she had found in a discount store. I had insisted that we drink iced tea. I wasn’t about to ruin everything by giving her alcohol, even a simple glass of wine, without her parents’ permission. I held her chair as we sat while Joe served the first course, a hot antipasto. He spent a few minutes explaining what each item was. Luckily Steffi and her family were big seafood eaters; at least half of the items were some kind of shellfish. The next course was a delicious soup—pasta fagioli with bacon. The tomato-based soup was covered with a thin slice of Italian bread and melted cheese. We had a relatively small serving in anticipation of several more courses. Following the soup was a wonderful Caesar salad and then the entrée--a delicate veal parmigiana, the veal pounded to almost paper thinness, with sides of angel hair pasta in marinara sauce and sprinkled with more freshly ground parmiagiana cheese. I thanked Joe and Carla, telling them how much I appreciated their staying late. “Please go…I’ll take care of the desert and dishes later.” “Oh no…Rob, you leave the dishes in the sink. We will take care of them in the morning, right Joe?” Her husband agreed as they walked out the door. “I didn’t think they’d ever go, but we’d have even more company in a restaurant. How’s the meal?” “It’s just delicious, Rob, but I don’t want to overeat. I’ll probably fall asleep and I wouldn’t want that,” she commented, her eyes twinkling. We finished the dinner and I rinsed the dishes, leaving them in the sink. We agreed to postpone dessert until later. “I have some DVD’s from Redbox, or an opera you might like or I’m sure we could find a movie somewhere. I think I have a newspaper in the living room.” “An opera? We’ve studied a few with Mrs. Sherman--which one?” “’Pagliacci’…if you’re any kind of an opera fan I think you’ll enjoy this performance.” I set up the DVD player and sat on the couch. Steffi snuggled up next to me, pulling my arm around her. I felt my hand brush against her breast. Steffi didn’t even flinch. We were ten minutes into the Prologue when Steffi pulled away, looked at me closely and back to the screen, a 55-inch flat screen LCD set. She repeated several times before asking, “Is that you, Rob? Are you singing the clown’s role?” “Yeah, I did that over the summer. It was only a two-week gig…part of a festival in New York. I love the role. Some of the world’s best tenors have sung the part.” Steffi snuggled even closer, placing my hand onto her breast this time. I worked my hand under her blouse where I could finger and massage her through her bra. When the Prologue ended she stood and removed her blouse and bra, dropping them onto the table. Her breasts were perfectly formed with smallish areolas and very suckable erect nipples that I fingered and rolled. I stood and removed my shirt. We resumed our positions enjoying the skin on skin sensations for the first time. Halfway through Act One I leaned down to kiss and nuzzle her neck. Her response was to turn the TV off. “I’m enjoying your performance, but I think I’d enjoy the live performance even more.” I took her hand and led her upstairs to my bedroom. I literally peeled the Capri’s from her body, exposing her lacy thong. Her dark pubic hair was thick and curly, but neatly trimmed and shaved or waxed back from her legs to accommodate a skimpy bikini. I could see the tan lines and they were very appealing. I pulled back the blanket, allowing her to recline on the sheet while I removed my shoes, socks, and slacks. I slipped my boxers to the floor, exposing my thick eight-inch erection and my heavy balls before I joined Steffi on the bed. We lay on our sides as we kissed and explored each other. I especially enjoyed the feel of her firm muscular ass. We were there for maybe five minutes when her hand found my throbbing cock. Her eyes opened when she felt the heat and hardness of it. This was my cue to reach between her legs. I found her hot and wet, her nectar oozing onto her thighs. I dipped my fingers in for a sample and brought them to my mouth. She intercepted me and sucked them instead. “Hmmm…nice.” I returned them deep into her cunt for a bigger, stronger taste. Once in my mouth I grinned and kissed her, “I have to agree…you’re delicious. So delicious, in fact….” I slid around so my mouth was at her pussy before pulling her on top of me. She turned to face me, a big smile on her face, “I’ve never done this, but I always wanted to try. Should I swallow your…stuff?” “No, I want to cum, but not this way. I want to do it after we make love. Just tease me a little with your mouth and tongue while I take care of you. After you cum you’ll still be able to make love…okay?” She nodded her agreement and I went to work on her yummy pussy. Eating a gushing cunt is one of my favorite activities. I love the taste even though most women taste a little different. Steffi tasted wonderfully clean and sweet and…musky, betraying her desire…her need. I began at the outside, kissing her silken thighs and labia which were rapidly engorged and puffy. Next I ran her labia between my teeth causing her to moan and groan. That only increased when I pushed my tongue into her canal. I tongue fucked her furiously as she thrashed around on my body. Only my hands on her butt cheeks prevented her from falling onto the floor. I felt I owed her after her negative experiences so I shifted to her clit, sucking it quickly between my teeth. “OHHH, FUCK! OHHH, YEAH! OHHHHHHHHH!” Steffi bounced on my body like a basketball until she finally calmed down. I spun her around so I could hold her tightly and kiss her cheek while I ran my fingers through her hair. “Oh Rob…that was…that was…incredible. I don’t think I’ve ever cum like that. I….” I quieted her by pulling her to me and clapping my mouth over hers. She responded immediately as we built to another round of combined ecstasy. Our lips met with wild abandon as our bodies came together, arms and legs intertwined with raw animal passion. My fingers found her cunt, wet and dripping again in anticipation; her hand found my cock, hard and hot and ready to explode. In a second I was in her, experiencing her heat, her tightness, as her muscles flexed around my organ. I rolled onto my back, allowing her to ride me, and ride me she did. She threw her head back as she drove her swollen clit into me. I could see the lust on her face as she was prepared to abandon everything in search of the elusive orgasm. That was okay, I was doing this for her…keeping my promise. “Don’t let me cum in you,” I whispered. “It’s okay…I’m on the pill. For God’s sake…fuck me. Oh God, please fuck me…it feels so, so good.” I reared back and drove my cock into her. Faster and faster we fucked; harder and harder we came together until we met one last time and exploded together. She shook wildly as a massive convulsion coursed through her body; I drowned her cunt and womb in my seed until…finally…we were spent. It was over. We lay on the bed covered in our sweat and semen and pussy juice. My sheets were a mess. We were oblivious to anything and everything other than each other. It would have been the perfect time to tell her that I loved her, but it was much too soon. I held her for more than half an hour. At one point I thought she had passed out, but when I lifted her head I saw she was awake. “We need to shower. I can’t send you home like this or I’ll never see you again. Let’s get up, clean up, and walk downstairs for our dessert.” “I don’t think I can walk.” I laughed, “That’s okay, I can carry you…over my shoulder…like a sack of potatoes.” We both laughed and I pulled her up to the bathroom. I’d remodeled it over the summer, using half of an adjacent bedroom--the other half becoming my small office where I did my homework and reviewed music--to include a modern shower with tiled walls on three sides and no door on the final one. There were eighteen nozzles at various heights on the three walls and LED lighting built into the ceiling. I set the thermostat for 105 degrees and we walked in. In minutes the soothing water worked its magic. I ran the soap over her body, between her butt cheeks and over her pussy. When I had finished her legs and feet, I allowed her to rinse before placing the soap over into her hand. She reached up to kiss me. It was sweet and tender, but told of smoldering passion waiting to escape. She pulled back, smiled briefly, and began to run the soap up and down my chest. In seconds she found my hard cock. “I’m glad to see I’m not the only one to enjoy this. I never knew a shower could be so much fun.” She dropped the soap into the built-in tray and reached around me, pulling me close and into a torrid kiss as the hot water spewed down our bodies. I returned the kiss as our tongues wrestled between our mouths. Reaching down I gripped her thighs and pulled her up. Her hand directed me to her gushing pussy. I slid into her tightness easily. Steffi’s legs were up—over my shoulders—as I plowed and pounded her cunt. This position opened her clit to my assault and it wasn’t long before she began to shudder as her orgasm began anew. It hit hard the instant she kissed me again, forcing her tongue down my throat. Her hands gripped my hair almost to the point of pain before she collapsed in my arms. I lowered her gently to the floor and I slipped, still erect, from her. Steffi was somewhere else when I pulled her to her feet. I held her for several minutes to ensure that she’d be safe when I released her. She looked up, eyes still glassy, and whispered, “Wow! This has to be my best shower ever. I’m still shaking.” I kissed her again and finished washing her. Stepping out I grabbed a couple of soft bath towels, one for her body the other for her hair. Once she was dry I used a third on myself. I placed Steffi onto a stool in the center of the bathroom and blew her hair until dry. Still naked we walked into the bedroom where I brushed her hair repeatedly using a new brush I had purchased for just such an emergency. “You okay?” I asked. She turned her head and smiled, “Oh God, I’ve never had a night like this. I can’t believe I actually came three times in just a couple of hours.” Then she turned serious, “Are we going to see each other again?” “I sure as hell hope so,” I replied chuckling at her concern. “I was thinking about tomorrow, but this time I will definitely take you out to eat and do something after. We can’t fuck all the time, you know.” “Why not? This is the most fun I’ve had in years. You’ve restored my confidence. I actually think I’m sexy again.” I almost choked, “How…how could you ever doubt that? You’re probably the sexiest girl I’ve ever met. And you’re gorgeous, too. You’re probably the best looking girl I’ve ever dated. No…you’re definitely the best-looking girl I’ve ever known.” “Thanks…even if it isn’t true.” “It is…in my opinion. I think you’re incredible.” I kissed her then just to prove my point. Standing up, I led her back downstairs. We sat naked in my living room. “What would you like to drink? I’m having ginger ale. I don’t like caffeine late at night. I think you’ll enjoy the dessert. Carla made it herself.” “Two ginger ales, then. Can’t I help you?” “No…it won’t take me long.” I was back in five minutes with two tall glasses of ginger ale with plenty of ice before returning to the kitchen for some spoons and two small paper containers like what one would use for muffins or cupcakes. “Ever have biscuit tortoni? I haven’t even seen it for years even though we have zillions of Italian-Americans where I live. It always comes in one of these little cups because it’s so rich.” Steffi took a tentative spoonful and I could tell from the expression on her face that it was a hit. There was enough cream in this to harden anyone’s arteries. We ate in relative silence, but I did turn on my stereo, a state of the art Bose system. “Is this Bocelli? I love his work.” “Yeah, believe it or not I met him at Lincoln Center last year. He actually told me he enjoyed my singing and asked if we could do a duet. I asked him when and he told me, “Right now.” We sang “It’s Time to Say Goodbye.” To make things interesting I sang the higher part, you know the one sung by Sarah Brightman and he sang the lower, the part he usually sings. The audience loved it. I think it’s on this CD.” I advanced the CD until I found the song. I had to admit—it was beautiful. Of course, anything sung by Andrea Bocelli, one of the world’s greatest talents, was beautiful. “Rob…will you do me a favor? Could I have a CD with some of your songs on it?” “Of course…I just happen to have one right here,” I said laughing and enjoying the moment. “Who shall I make it out to?” I was laughing and kidding, but she took me seriously. “Make it to ‘Steffi, the love of my life.’” I took the marker and wrote. Then I gave her the CD and told her, “That will be $20 or a kiss.” “I’ll pay with the kiss.” She grabbed my head with one hand as she placed the completed dessert on the table. Turning, she lifted her leg and sat in my lap. Her other hand found my cock. “Don’t I owe you one?” I started to say, “No,” but she covered my mouth with hers as she began to stroke me. Her hand was surprisingly strong and extremely persuasive. Her lips were so soft, her tongue so demanding. I sat there soaking up the entire moment, overwhelmed by the sensations. She stroked me, her fingers gripping me tightly as she slowly jerked my cock. Pulling away for a moment she whispered in my ear, “I’ve only seen this in porn and I’ve always wanted to try it. I read somewhere that it gives the girl power over the guy. Is that true?” “I can’t speak for anyone else,” I replied, my breathing becoming erratic, “but, it feels wonderful…so much so that I’d probably do anything to get you to continue.” Steffi laughed. “Good thing I’m not the type to take advantage; I loved what happened tonight. I feel I have to pay you back for being so…nice…considerate…loving. Oh hell, it was wonderful and you’re wonderful, too.” She leaned forward again and kissed me as her hand worked wonders on my cock. I broke the kiss, “Steffi…I’m going to…! I blew—like a volcano, a long thick rope of semen spurted forth reaching a height of more than two feet, followed mere seconds later by another just as strong. All in all, I shot five strong streams of thick viscous cum. It all landed on my chest and abdomen. Between panting breaths I stammered, “Glad…I…I…just…showered. Oh…God…that was…so…intense.” Steffi gave me a quick peck and bounced off my lap into the kitchen, returning with a sponge and some paper towels. She giggled as she cleaned me up. Once done she gripped my cock and pulled one final droplet from my tip. I was surprised when she leaned down and licked it into her mouth. She pondered for a few seconds before repeating and sucking the final bit into her mouth. “I kind of like the taste. It’s a bit salty, but otherwise it tastes pretty good. I bet you’d love a blowjob, wouldn’t you?” “Well, DUH! Who wouldn’t? Did you enjoy it when I did it to you? Of course you did. If you didn’t I’d worry about you. Now, about tomorrow….” We talked for almost twenty minutes until I noticed it was after twelve. We dressed hurriedly and I drove her home. We kissed briefly at the door and I waited until she was inside and the door locked before returning to my big empty house. CHAPTER 3 I was up early, around 7:30, to shave and shower before breakfast. I walked in to find Joe busy with the dishes and Carla at the stove. “I can’t thank the two of you enough for everything last night. The dinner was delicious and the tortoni was out of this world.” “We’re glad you liked it, Rob,” Carla replied. “She seemed like a very nice girl.” “She is. I’ll be seeing her again today and this time I’m definitely giving you the rest of the day off. I have to attend the concert tonight so I’ll take her into Boston for dinner. Would you like to go? It’ll only take a phone call.” “Why are you going, Rob?” It was Joe, just finished with the dishwasher. “They’re going to call me up to sing a couple of songs. I guess to help build an audience for my concerts. I’m not all that well known around here, you know.” “We’ve heard you sing. You’ll be famous, for sure. What do you think, Carla, should we put up with some second-class music so we can hear Rob sing tonight?” Ever the actress, Carla thought about it for several seconds before smiling and nodding. “Can you get us four tickets, Rob? We’d like to show off for our daughter and her snobby husband.” I laughed and agreed. “Oh…I had to change the sheets last night. Sorry for making more work for you.” “Somehow,” Carla laughed again, “I doubt you’re the least bit sorry. You make a lovely couple and you should enjoy yourselves. You don’t have to apologize ever for that. Now what would you like to eat?” I had a cheese omelet with a load of bacon and some sausages washed down with a large glass of orange juice. I had a single-cup coffee maker, but I never used it. I loved the smell of coffee, but hated the taste. Somehow it never appealed to me and, truthfully, I didn’t miss the caffeine. I knew a few of my high school friends who were absolutely useless until they had their first cup in the morning. I left around 8:30 for the drive to Malden High School where Steffi was playing in a soccer game. Had I known she had a game I would have insisted she go home earlier for a good night’s sleep. I parked the car and walked toward the field behind the school. There were people in the stands, but probably fewer than a hundred. The game was already underway and I was looking for Steffi when I heard, “Rob! Rob!” It was Steffi’s brother, Jeremy, calling and waving to me. I looked up to see him and Steffi’s parents relaxing and watching the game with a group of friends. I walked up to meet them then sat in a nearby open place. Jeremy pointed out his sister to me. She was a defensive player, meaning that she rarely had a chance to score, but played an important role in stopping the other team. I knew from my basketball experience how important that could be. Jeremy asked me about playing ball. I explained that I had been a four-year starter for my team and how I had played both guard and forward, but at six feet, three inches I was too small to do that in college where I hoped to play. I was already in a PE class with a bunch of hopefuls. There are no athletic scholarships in Division III so prospective players had to try out just like in high school. There were thirty “players” in my afternoon class and maybe five of them could make my high school team, but not as starters. Most of them were terrible, lacking both skill and conditioning. I agreed to give Jeremy some pointers after the game. The score was tied 0-0 at halftime. I waved to Steffi as she walked by into the gym. Her dad and Jeremy left to get some sodas out of their car. I found myself alone with Mrs. Goldwasser, her mother. “I want to thank you for last night, Rob,” she began. “You should know that Steffi and I have few secrets. She told me just about everything when she came in.” She saw the concern on my face and laughed, “No, don’t worry. How many eighteen year old girls do you know who haven’t had sex? What do you think I did when I was eighteen? I’m Jewish so I obviously wasn’t trying to be a nun. “Until last night Steffi had sex with one boy. Now she’s had sex with a man. Believe me, she much prefers the man over the boy. I’ve tried to explain how sex is about giving—both ways. Until last night I don’t think she believed me. Now she does, so thank you very much. Don’t mention anything to her father. He doesn’t know and he acts like she’s still ten. One of these days he’ll wake up and she’ll be engaged.” We talked about other things for a while until Jeremy and his dad returned with a cooler. I was offered a Coke, but I politely refused. However, I did accept an invitation to lunch. I walked down the bleachers to Steffi once the game had ended--a 1-0 loss on a penalty kick. I didn’t know much about soccer, but I thought that Steffi had played well, not giving up any kind of advantage to the opposing team. I kissed her cheek and we talked quietly as we walked toward the school. I stopped outside after she told me she would see me after her shower. Her hair was still wet when she returned fifteen minutes later. I took her hand as we walked to my car. I was about to open the door for her when she spun me around and wrapped her arms around my neck. “Did you like the game?” “I liked the way you played, but I would have liked it better if you won.” “That doesn’t happen very often—only once this year and we’ve played five games. This was actually one of our better efforts. Right now I think we should shut up and kiss.” It was hard to argue with that kind of logic. I leaned down slightly and pressed my lips to hers. It was just as sweet as I recalled. We kissed there for several minutes before we broke it, I think because she could hear my stomach growling. We were in the car when I commented that I’d had a very interesting conversation with her mother. “I’m sorry, Rob. I should have told you about our relationship. Mom and I talk about everything. I told her before our date that I thought I’d have sex with you. I knew—don’t ask me how—that you’d be different…that you’d take care of me.” “I loved everything we did last night and I want it to happen again. I love making you cum. Watching you squirm around is a real turn-on. Oh…I have to go to a concert tonight. They want me to sing a couple of songs. The rest of the time we’ll be in the audience like everyone else. I hope you don’t mind.” “Gee…I get to go to a great concert and I get to hear you perform…why would I complain? It sounds great to me. We are going back to your house after, aren’t we?” “We’re going before, too. I have to dress, but I don’t know what we’ll be able to do.” “That’s okay…I do! Let’s just make sure we have enough time. Don’t you have to warm up, or something?” I opened the door for her and we drove the short distance to her home. As expected Jeremy was out in the driveway with his basketball. He passed it to me; I dribbled behind my back and between my legs before taking a fifteen-foot jumper that hit nothing but net. “Awesome, Rob…can you teach me to do that?” “Well…I can show you, but it really is nothing more than practice. I used to practice dribbling with my eyes closed. The same thing about shooting with your off hand—it’s nothing more than practice…practice…practice. You have to have some ability, but that alone won’t cut it.” I passed the ball back to him and walked with Steffi into the house. Her father was already out back working with the grill. For someone whose job required incredible hand-eye coordination he was doing a terrible job. I offered to take over and he willingly walked away, leaving the grilling to me. Having grown up in an apartment I’d had no experience with any kind of grill until this past summer when I used one almost every noon and night until Carla and Joe were hired. I had learned a lot over those six weeks. I sectioned off the bulk chopped chuck with a steak knife and put my hands to work pounding out and shaping a bunch of burgers. Let’s see…two for me, one for Steffi, one for her mom…. I made eight thinking that would be plenty. I seasoned them with salt and pepper and started the grill. Steffi brought out some rolls and gave me a kiss in the process. I was cooking away when she reappeared and kissed me again. “Uh…what’s your dad going to say? Doesn’t he still think of you as a ten year old?” “Unfortunately, he does, but he just went to the store. He’ll be back in about ten minutes so I have that long to kiss you and convince you we need to do more later on this afternoon.” “Ha…that won’t take much, but let’s see you convince me.” She jumped into my arms and rammed her tongue down my throat. Steffi remained in that position for several minutes until I broke away to check the burgers. I had just put the rolls on the grill when her father appeared, explaining that he had forgotten his wallet. It was a close call, but I wasn’t worried. I was pretty sure Steffi’s mom had things under control and I found it hard to actually believe her father didn’t realize that we had kissed a few times. I served the lunch at one o’clock sharp and I must have done a good job because everyone was stuffing themselves, including me. I suggested Steffi get ready because I would have to warm up before dinner. I explained that I always sang for an hour before performing to loosen my vocal cords and to check my pitch. I would have to do it early tonight because I was only a part-time performer and we were going to dinner first. She was ready just after two. I thanked her folks for lunch even though I was the chef. I took her hand and walked her to the car. Forty minutes later we were at my home. I took a few minutes to call the box office and order four tickets for Joe and Carla. I also reminded them that I would need two for Steffi and me. Both sets would be at the “Will Call” office. CHAPTER 4 I turned around once I was done to find Steffi naked in the hallway, shaking her hot ass and waving those smooth white globes in my face. She slowly backpedalled up the stairs, playing with her tits and leading me to the bedroom where I was sure she had some plans for me. I shed my clothes as I followed so all I was wearing were my sandals when I entered the room. She fell back onto the bed as I approached and I made a big show of “falling” onto her. We came together in a tangle of body parts. I kissed her lips before working my way down, kissing her neck, her breasts, her belly. I stuck my tongue into her navel. She was obviously ticklish because she jumped up shrieking with laughter. I continued my journey down to her abdomen and my ultimate target. Once there I pulled her on top of me, her tasty cunt just over my chin. Steffi ran her finger nails up and down my shaft, teasing me as my cock jumped in response. I began to eat her delicious pussy; she lowered her head onto my cock, washing it with her tongue as she sucked and bobbed up and down. I attacked her cunt with my mouth, first covering the entire surface with my lips and sucking mightily. This caused her labia to engorge. In seconds they were swollen with her passion. I move in to her core, teasing her tunnel with my tongue. I knew I was getting to her in the same way she was getting to me. Steffi was squirming all over me; I was humping her mouth. I doubted that either of us could do anything to control our movements. I knew I was getting close so I shifted my attentions to her clit. I sucked it between my teeth, nibbling and sucking simultaneously. She came hard and fast, flooding my mouth with her ejaculate. I barely had time to warn her, “Steffi…I’m close.” She paid no heed and took my hefty load into her mouth and throat as a result. She squeezed the last drops from my wilting cock and licked them off with a smile. I could barely move so I pulled her around to me so I could hold and caress her while we recovered. We rose about twenty minutes later and showered. Steffi dressed and combed her hair while I put on my navy blue suit and tied my tie. Once done I went down to my studio to run through some scales. I always taped my practices so I could play them back for review. I was finished by five. We drove into Boston, heading for Faneuil Hall where I had reservations at Durgin-Park, famous for generations for its massive prime rib and seafood. It was an extremely expensive restaurant, but I was being well paid for my work tonight and I could afford to treat Steffi well. She had certainly treated me well over the past two days. We arrived on time for my 5:45 reservation. We dined extremely well and I drove over to Mass Ave. in plenty of time for the concert at Symphony Hall. We were seated on the aisle at a table in row eight and the usher showed me how to get onto the stage when called. My cue occurred when a huge screen was lowered from above the stage. An interview with Andrea Bocelli was played. I kissed Steffi and stepped into the aisle, from there to side of the stage. Bocelli was asked about young talent to replace the aging tenors, many of whom were now retired, and recently deceased Pavarotti. “There are several fine young tenors,” he said, “but the most outstanding comes from right here in the States. I’ve had the honor and pleasure of performing with him…Rob Kerwood is the outstanding tenor of the future.” The screen was raised to reveal me standing at a microphone center stage. The backup singers began without introduction, “Once you have found her never let her go…once you have found her never let her….” I jumped in over the last, “go,” and sprang right into “Some Enchanted Evening,” following the rendition made popular by Jay Black and the Americans way back in 1965. I was aware of the first four or five words then I was somewhere else. Autopilot was the best way I could describe it; I was no longer in front of thousands of strangers—I was in my own mind relying on my years of instruction and practice. It was only at the very end of the song that I came back. The song ended and I bowed to the enthusiastic applause. I even heard a few “Bravo’s” coming from the audience. I could make out Steffi and I could see she was beaming. I moved easily into my second song, “The Impossible Dream,” without saying a word. Everyone knew the song and it was very well received. It ended to very strong applause. I spoke now for the first time, “I really love this song because I live the impossible dream every day. I grew up in a single parent home, a two-bedroom apartment on the second floor above a busy street and a liquor store. My father took off before I was even born and my mother struggled to get by, often working two or even three jobs. I know of the sacrifices she made to get me to Julliard for lessons every Saturday for almost ten years. For me to be here on this stage is truly the impossible dream.” I went on to introduce my next song, “Every March there is a major singing competition in Dublin in which one and only one song is sung. Last year more than 1500 competed and I’m proud to tell you that I was the winner as I was the prior year. I hope you enjoy this song as much as the judges did. I’ll bet that many of you know the beginning of this song, but that few know the ending which is very emotional. I couldn’t get through it without crying when I first tried to sing it. Of course…I was only seven at the time.” There was some laughter in the audience and when it ended I took a deep breath and launched “Danny Boy.” My voice was full of emotion as I told the story in song of an old man who sends his only son off to war and prepares him for his return whether the father is alive or dead. It was one of my best ever performances. People leapt out of their seats when I finished and bowed. I turned to acknowledge the orchestra and I was truly astonished to see that they were standing and applauding, too. There were many calls for an encore. Conductor Heath Lockner told the audience of my concert series and asked if I could sing one of the Christmas songs. I suggested “Oh, Holy Night,” but the orchestra wasn’t prepared so I decided to sing “a cappella.” I moved away from the microphone. I didn’t need it if there was no orchestra behind me. I knew from experience that my voice would easily be heard anywhere in the auditorium. I could hear a pin drop, that’s how quiet it was as the song built. I thought this was the most beautiful and by far the most difficult of the Christmas songs. I finished to wild acclaim, thanked Heath and the orchestra and strode off the stage and back to Steffi. It was intermission so everyone was up and about. I was stopped several times for my autograph before I reached her. She jumped into my arms and kissed me. “Oh Rob, you were fantastic…incredible. I can’t believe I was actually here for it.” I put my arm around her and walked her up the aisle to where I saw Joe and Carla sitting. They greeted me with huge smiles and introduced me to their daughter and her husband. I could understand why they didn’t like him—he came off like a cold fish, devoid of any personality. Worse, he couldn’t help but scope out Steffi’s body right in front of his wife. We chatted for a minute before I excused us, using thirst as an excuse. We ran into Stan, the business manager, in the lobby. He was ecstatic. They had sold more than 500 tickets to my future concerts during the intermission. He bought us a couple of Cokes and some popcorn. I shook more hands and signed more autographs on our way back to our seats. I took a close look at Steffi once we were seated; I saw total love and lust in her eyes. I was extremely pleased with both. Once the lights were dimmed she pulled my hand to her crotch. It was soaking wet; I was sure her dress was ruined. I looked at her again; she smiled lamely and shrugged her shoulders. “I couldn’t help it. I love the way you sing. I didn’t tell you, but I had two orgasms in Mrs. Sherman’s class. I held her hand and gave her cheek a peck as the concert began again. We enjoyed the music, but, truthfully, there was somewhere else we’d rather be—home in my bed. That’s where we were at 11:00 on the dot. I figured that would give us another hour or more of fun before I had to take her home. CHAPTER 5 I opened the door and stepped aside for Steffi. She ran past me like she was on the soccer field. If I thought she might be tired I was definitely wrong. She was upstairs with her clothes off before I even made it to the bedroom door. “Eager, aren’t we?” “You’re damned right—clothes off now!” I almost laughed, but I could see how serious she was and this wasn’t a time to start an argument. I folded my jacket over the chair, followed seconds later by my tie, shirt, pants and boxers. My shoes and socks fell quickly to the floor. There was no hiding my excitement; it was standing out perpendicular to my body and it felt as hard as a rock. Steffi reached for my hand and pulled me onto her. Her lips reached up for mine and we met in a sweet delicious kiss. I fell the rest of the way to the bed, savoring the sensation of her perfect smooth skin. Steffi’s body was still tan from the summer with only her breasts, pubic area, and butt snow white. I wrapped my arms around her, my hands finding the smooth globes of her ass. My fingers ran up and down her butt crack, pausing to tickle her puckered star. Steffi noticed immediately. “Ooooooh! What are you doing back there?” “Just playing with one of the most sensitive parts of your body; did you know there are more nerve endings in your butt than in your pussy? If your pussy had as many as your ass all you’d want to do is fuck.” Steffi laughed hysterically. “All I want to do now is fuck…you.” She gave me that little girl pout look that they all seem to know so well and is so effective on guys—except me! “Are you trying to tell me something, because I’m having trouble following you.” She gave me an exasperated, “Aggghhh,” and pushed me onto my back. She straddled me and sunk swiftly onto my hard cock. “Do you understand me now? This is what I’ve wanted all night and I’ll want again tomorrow and the day after that and….” I put my fingers up to her lips. “I really do understand; it’s exactly what I want, too. I don’t know what I did before I met you, but I know this—I want it to go on and on and on. You’re wonderful and you fuck pretty good, too.” She took one look at me and laughed. God, I loved the way she laughed. In fact, I loved an awful lot about her, especially the way she fucked. Steffi began to rock, grinding her clit into me. “Isn’t this what they call clock management in basketball? Take a quick shot in the hope you’ll get another before the end of the half?” “Huh?” “That’s what I’m doing here—working for a fast one so we’ll have plenty of time for another before you have to take me home. What a waste of time, taking me home. I should just stay here all night then we could really fuck.” “Maybe, but here’s a thought; when I was a kid I wished we could have Christmas every day until my mother explained that having it once a year made it special. Having it every day would make it ordinary. Now, I’m not suggesting that sex with you would ever be ordinary, but there is a limit as to how often we can do it. We need to cultivate other interests, but not now. Oh God…definitely not now!” Thrusting into Steffi, I lifted her from the bed. We were both into it now—desperate to cum, needing to cum as much as we needed to breathe. We drove into each other at a furious pace; I could see the determination on her face and I was pretty sure I had the same expression on mine. This wasn’t going to last forever, not at the intensity of our mating. Suddenly, Steffi’s expression changed; she was feeling nothing but rapture now. She was only seconds away which was fortunate because I could feel it mounting deep within my groin. I pumped harder—faster—until at last! We erupted together like two volcanoes. Steffi shook with convulsion as my semen poured into her womb. Her eyes were glazed over when she collapsed onto my chest. I checked the clock—11:13; not bad, we may yet be able to fuck again exactly as she planned. There was no rush now; we lay there together, two lovers in their post-coital bliss. I’d heard that expression before, but until I had met Steffi I thought it nothing more than a myth. Now there was nothing I enjoyed more than snuggling with her at this time. She lifted her head almost a half hour later, a silly grin on her face. I leaned up to kiss her which only served to make her grin bigger and sillier. I was about to ask her about it when she spoke, “I love doing this with you, Rob. It’s so satisfying in so many ways. I can’t even explain how I feel after you make me cum, except to say that I feel totally at peace. Does that make any sense?” “I think so,” I replied as I pulled her back to me, holding her even tighter than before, if possible. “I feel pretty much the same way, as though there’s nothing in the world except you and me. The feeling is so exhilarating, like my whole body is glowing. I know it’s awfully early in our relationship, Steffi, but I think I’m falling in love with you. I can’t imagine living without you.” “Oh Rob, I feel the same way. I’ve never known anyone as sweet and loving as you are. I love everything about you.” She punctuated her remarks by pressing her sweet lips to mine for a wonderful loving kiss. It was enough to stimulate both of us. She pulled my resurgent cock into her cunt. We fucked again—slower this time, taking almost a half hour before we climaxed together again. Unfortunately, we had to rise, shower, and dress if we were to get her home by one. Steffi asked me during the ride if we could see each other tomorrow. Being Sunday I told her I had to attend church. I was scheduled to sing and I couldn’t let them down. To my surprise Steffi asked if she could accompany me. Of course, I agreed, telling her I’d pick her up at 9:15. I pulled into her driveway and walked her to the door. There was time for a quick kiss and in she went. Once again I waited until the door was locked before leaving. I thought on the way back about the crazy improbable series of events that had led me to Steffi.

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