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Ignorance is Bliss Ch. 05

Part V - Sylvia's Sunday

When I opened my eyes Sunday morning, Sylvia's face was inches from mine. We were still embracing. I gently disentangled myself and slipped out of bed without waking her. It was 7:30 and the sun was shining brightly.

I went to the bathroom and did my morning routine including a shower and a shave. Then I peeked in at Sylvia. Still asleep. I phoned room service and ordered a breakfast sent up, then I found a robe and put it on.

My clothes were all in the main room. I cleaned up and packed while waiting for breakfast. We had to be home by 6:00.

A quiet rap at the door told me breakfast had arrived. The busboy brought it in. I made up a tray for Sylvia and took it to her.

I whispered in her ear, "Sylvia, time to get up. Breakfast is here."

No response. I switched the tray to one hand and touched her shoulder. She rolled away but kept sleeping.

I put the tray on the bedside table and leaned over her. I turned her head toward me and kissed her full on the mouth. I pried her lips apart with my tongue and began to move it around. She moaned. I slipped one hand under the blanket and began to play with her breasts. She moaned louder, but still would not open her eyes. I pulled the sheet off her naked body, put my hand on her pussy and inserted two fingers into her cunt. That got a reaction.

Her arms came up and hugged me to her. She began to participate in the kiss by tangling her tongue with mine and her hips jerked in time to my thrusts. I slipped one finger out of her pussy and rammed it deep into her ass. That caused her eyes to open, and she screamed into my mouth as her body arched off the bed.

"What..." she muttered, "where am I... who... Oh..."

"Breakfast time," I stated helpfully.

"Oh, yeah, right, just a minute," she said, getting out of bed and heading for the bathroom.

About halfway there she realized she was naked and she blushed as her hands waved ineffectually at covering herself just before she disappeared.

I heard the shower start so I went and ate my breakfast while it was warm. She came out as I was lingering over my coffee. Room Service had put a pot on the tray so I took it into her bedroom and offered her some. She was sitting in bed with the sheet wrapped around her, putting the tray over her lap

"Coffee?" I asked.

"Yes, please," she replied. I poured her cup full.

"Pleasant sleep?" I grinned as I sat in a chair.

She blushed again. "Umm, yes. Interesting dreams." She paused. "Did we really do... all that?"

"All what?" I asked mischievously.

"You know, all.. that."

"It's Ok, you can say it. All what?"

"You know, did we really... fuck?" She blushed again.

"Yes, and it it was great for me. I hope it wasn't too bad for you..." I smiled.

"No... I never knew it would be that... good."

We stopped for a moment while I sipped my coffee and she nibbled on her toast.

"We have to be back by 6:00 today," I began, "and there are a couple of things I would like to show you before we leave. We don't have to check out until 1:00 so we have a little time."

"Like what? I thought you showed me everything last night." Sylvia picked at her bacon and swallowed some coffee.

I laughed. "We hardly even started! Seriously though, there are three techniques I would like to show you for slowing down an overheated male."

"Ok, what are they?" She looked at me over the coffee cup she held to her mouth in both hands.

"The first is an agreement to a schedule. This sounds forced, but it can be a fun game to play too. Set times when things can happen. For instance, kissing only for 5 minutes, no touching under clothes for 5 minutes, no touching blow the waist for 5 minutes, you get the idea? A five minute egg timer works really well. You could even make up a deck of cards and draw to see what the next allowed action is."

"Hmm. I can see how that could help." She sipped more coffee.

"The second is to tie a person down. Once they can't move you can set your own pace. You can also try things that they would normally want you to do."

"Bondage?" She put her empty cup on the tray.

"Light bondage. No need for pain if you don't want to."

"And the third one?" Sylvia put the tray on her night table.

"Ahh, yes, the third one. It does result in a little pain. Basically you squeeze the man's dick just below the head until his interest flags. You need to be careful or you can really cause pain and suffering which won't be any fun for either party, but it can be used to slow even the most ardent of lovers."

Sylvia looked thoughtful for a moment, "Can you leave me alone for a while?" she asked.

"Sure." I walked into the other room, closing the door, and finished packing.

She called me a few minutes later. She was sitting cross-legged on the bed. She had put on a slinky black negligee with matching panties. In her hand was a pad of hotel stationary.

"I have a list here of some activities and times that might be fun," she said, "but what's to stop you from ignoring the rules? We need a punishment, so I have thought of one. Three strikes and you're tied up. What do you think?"

I glanced at her list. Kissing, face only, 5 min.; touching with fingers head and neck only, 5 min.; etc.

"Looks good. When do we start?"

"We need an alarm."

"I will set my watch." I proceeded to make a great show of setting the alarm on my watch.

"Ok, now sit here and we can start."

I sat beside her. She closed her eyes and reached out with her lips expecting me to kiss her. And kiss her I did. I also threw my arms around her and pushed her over on the bed. One hand went to a breast to squeeze it firmly, the other went to her panties and began to work its way under the smooth cloth.

She tried to push me away but I was too heavy. She twisted her head sideways and said," Stop! That no in the..." I found her mouth again and forced another kiss on her. I pulled on the sash of my robe and pushed the cloth aside, then I rose over her ready to penetrate her delicate pussy.

I think she finally realized what I was doing. She slid one slim fingered hand down to my dick and squeezed. I groaned and rolled off her. She clambered out of the bed and stood there, shaking.

"What was that about?" she asked, angrily.

I lay there quietly, massaging my injured balls. "Practise. Christ you didn't have to squeeze quite so hard."

She giggled," was that too hard?"

"A bit more than was needed if you expect your partner to perform later that same week, you don't need to squeeze quite that hard."

"I guess I was a little excited," she giggled again, "but you broke the rules."

"Umm, yeah, I guess I did."

"So I get to tie you up."

I groaned, "Yeah, I guess so."

"So how do I do that?"

"Well in that package of goodies yesterday there were some nylon straps. Didn't you try them out?"

"We didn't get that far. Amy did show them to me." Sylvia rustled through the pile on the floor and came up with the nylon ties. She took them from the package and looked at them. "So how do you use them?"

"You tie one end to the bed frame. Usually around the legs, and the other end fits a cuff that is in another package."

Sylvia worked around the bed for a while, tying strips and attaching cuffs. "Give me your arm."

I presented her with one wrist. She tightly clamped it in the cuff and tied it off with the velcro strip. "And your leg?"

Before long I was strapped spread-eagle on the bed.

Before long I knew I had created a monster.

Sylvia took one long look at my now shrunken prick and proceeded to find out how it could be made to rise. She kissed, licked, caressed and rubber her nipples over every square inch of my body except my cock and balls. The feel of her nipples through the satiny cloth of her negligee was exquisite. It wasn't long before I was as long and as hard as I could get. Then she took my prick in her hands and began stroking it lovingly. I groaned and my hips jerked.

"I am close to cumming," I whispered.

Sylvia reached down and squeezed my dick again, more gently this time, but enough so that my cock lost some of it's steel hard quality.

I groaned again.

"How was that?" Sylvia asked? "Not too hard?"

"Nope," I managed to reply, "but if you keep teasing me, I might have a heart attack."

Sylvia laughed as she climbed between my legs and began to explore around my prick and balls. She took my scrotum in one small hand and rolled the contents around. I groaned and my dick jumped. Then she began to stroke my dick with the other hand, looking for the most sensitive places. She found them.

"Turn around," I whispered, trying to keep my mind off my dick. "Lose the panties. Put your pussy over my mouth." Sylvia slipped her panties off and swung around. She slowly pressed her quim to my face. My tongue was ready and waiting. I licked her slit from asshole to clit. She shivered with delight. I continued licking, not touching her clit, knowing she would orgasm quickly if I did. She tasted my dick, running it in and out of her mouth, pausing to lick it and tickle the tip with her tongue.

We shared each other for what seemed like hours, keeping each other on the knife edge of an avalanche. Finally I licked her clit, then took it in my teeth and nibbled. We tumbled over the edge as she sucked me down to her tonsils. I blasted, she gushed. We tumbled on the raging torrent of mutual climax.

We lay senseless in the aftermath, both panting, both trembling, both gathering our strength for more.

Sylvia reached out to untie me.

"Wait," I stopped her, "there is one more thing for you to try."

"What? More? Already?"

I smiled, "Try rubbing your pussy all over me..."

She did. All over. She started with my face. She dripped in my eyes, She rubbed her clit on my nose, she tangled her pubic hair in my hair. Then shoulders, chest, stomach, skipped my crotch, right leg, knee (she gasped at that), foot and toes. She stayed with my toes for some time as I stroked up and down her slit. Finally she moved up and over to the other leg. Again she stopped at my toes while they dug into her pussy. She was breathing hard again when she came back up to my prick.

I was rising from the dead. I rose faster as she rubbed her slit up and down the length of my dick. She was lost in the sensation of the sliding skin; I lifted my hips, she she slid forward a little to maintain contact. She was so wet, she had lubricated the length of my dick. I dropped my hips and then pushed up again sharply. I slid about half way into her pussy. She gasped her surprise, but quickly moved back to entrench my tool deep into her slippery canal.

She sat on my hips for a minute, relishing the feel of my piston and realizing the control she had. She began to rise and fall so slowly I had to concentrate to feel her move. She looked at me with smouldering eyes and leaned down to kiss me, hard.

Sylvia's movements changed to side to side motions that neatly plucked my thistle. Then she reached up and released one hand to bring it to her breast. I grabbed and squeezed in time with her dancing hips. She lifted herself on her arms and looked down at my dripping cock as it pierced her luscious pussy. She reached a hand down to the junction of our straining sexes and carefully slid a finger up my cock and over her clit. She moaned deep in her throat.

She was moving faster now, her moans were thicker and she was panting like a steam engine. She sat up straight and used her legs to lift herself to the very tip of my cock then fell down until our hips were bruised by the sudden weight. Twice more the weight fell then the dam burst and she fell on top of me twitching, trembling and gulping for air.

I waited until the trembling stopped, then I used my free hand to roll her off. I undid my ties and gathered her into my arms. We lay like that until she sighed and stretched. I caught one of her wrists and tied it. She looked at me in shock but I moved on top of her and tied her other hand. Then I moved down and tied her feet. She lay there, testing her bonds, her delicious pussy on display below the hem of her negligee.

I dived into her muff, my tongue swabbing her lips. I licked up all the evidence I could find of her recent orgasm salted with my cum from the one before. I cleaned her clit, and her slit all the way to her anus. I could hear some murmuring coming from Sylvia, but I couldn't make out any words.

I began to piston two fingers in and out of her, then I added a third. I tongued and nibbled at her clit while pushing in and out. Then I put my little finger on her asshole and began to push it in. She tightened her ass cheeks so I slowed my pistoning fingers and stopped tickling her clit. She relaxed her ass cheeks and I pushed my little finger deeper as I started moving my tongue and fingers again. She tightened again so I stopped and waited. Soon she relaxed. I started again. She tightened, I stopped, she relaxed, I started.

It went like that for some time until she relaxed and hissed, "Finish it... please... finish it..."

I sped up the movement of my hand. My little finger was smoothly moving in and out of her virgin asshole along with the three fingers in her pussy. I nibbled on her clit and she exploded, her cum gushing over my hand; her stomach trying to reach the sky.

I waited a few seconds and then began again. She was moaning incoherently but her hips were twitching spasmodically. I sped up my fingering. She moaned louder, suddenly she came again. I kept going. She screamed and arched like she had been hit by lightening. I continued, having to follow her hips off the bed. She screamed again in anguish and collapsed on the bed. Reluctantly I removed my fingers and allowed her to come down. Five minutes later she was still giving the occasional twitch of her belly.

I untied her and left her there after covering her with a sheet. I retrieved the spare duffle bag I had brought and began to pack Sylvia's clothes.

It was nearly 11:00 before Sylvia came to life. We had been at it for three hours. I had packed most of her clothes and we were nearly ready to go.

"Did you get the number of that truck..." Sylvia muttered.

"No trucks in here, just us. We need to think about going soon. We should get a shower and get dressed."

"What? Back to reality?"

"Sorry, but yes." I took her hand and helped her off the bed and into the shower. I got in behind her and we showered together, washing and kissing, cleaning and caressing. I played with her breasts, she fondled my cock and balls. I dried her, she towelled me. She asked for a little privacy to get dressed. I went back to the main room and put on my clothes.

We packed the last essentials and then headed out for brunch. We were both very quiet. There really wasn't any need to say anything.

We were leaving the city limits when she turned to me. "Thank you for everything... I didn't know sex could be so... explosive." She put her hand on my thigh and squeezed it.

"You can believe me when I say it was my pleasure!" I replied, smiling at her.

She squeezed my thigh again, and her hand stayed there.

A hundred miles later her hand was stroking my thigh and my pants were getting awfully tight.

Fifty miles later her hand was stroking my cock through my pants. I reached over and began to stroke her thigh.

Twenty five miles later she unzipped my fly, undid my belt and went digging for my naked member. I slipped my hand up to her crotch and played with her through her lacy panties.

Ten miles later, she pulled my pants down to my knees with a little help from me and then reached under her skirt and removed her panties. They were covered with her juices.

She stuffed them in my pocket, kissed me quickly and said, "These are a memento for you." Then she dived face first into my crotch.

Cruise control is a wonderful thing. I set it for the speed limit and moved the seat back to give Sylvia a little more room. Then I reached over her sprawled body and put a finger in her cunt.

We were nearing home and I knew the surrounding area well. There was a hill nearby with an old gravel road up to the top. The road was not in good shape, but it was useable. I drove to the top of the hill and parked. I dragged Sylvia by the hand out of the car and around to the front, hampered by my pants halfway down my calves. I pushed her face down over the hood and flipped up her skirt. Then I entered her from behind. She gasped once then pushed back into me.

"Look at the view, what do you see?" I said, pumping slowly in and out.

"Who cares, just fuck me!"

"I care!" I replied, "Look - the whole world is watching!"

She looked then, "I don't see anyone..."

"Look! That farmhouse down there, the farmer is blinded by your beauty, his wife is jealous of your pleasure! See that apartment over there? They are amazed at your smile, your acceptance of this hard prick drilling in and out..." I was speeding up my strokes and she was matching with her backwards movements.

"Yes, she agreed, "I see... I see a young girl wishing her young boyfriend was as good as you... I see a crowd wishing they were not afraid to take off their clothes and run naked down the street saying... Fuck me! Fuck me! FUCK ME!" She screamed from the top of the mountain as we blasted off together and floated slowly back to earth.

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"Oh, damn," she muttered, writhing on her back. Her glassy blue eyes
stared down at her tits and massaging fingers. It was almost as if she
were watching someone else fondle her creamy tit mounds. She squeezed
them and moaned, her thighs clapping tightly together, the squishy
cream of her pussy soaking the crotch of her panties.

With one hand still caressing and massaging her plump tits, Crissy
moved her other hand to her pink bikini bottoms. Teasing herself, she
slipped her hand into her panties and played with the soft silky hair
of her blonde-thatched virgin pussy. Her breath caught in her throat
and she spread her legs.

"Mmmm," she purred, dipping one finger through the wet slippery gash of
her cunt. "Oooooh!" Her hips jerked up as the tip of her finger glided
over her blood-filled sensitive clit. "Unnnn!"

Trembling, she stroked her pussy, the tip of her tongue flicking over
her Parted lips to keep them moist as she gasped air into her lungs.
Warm pussy-cream drenched her urgent fingers and the sweet scent of her
turned-on pussy drifted up to make her head spin.

Panting, she tore off her panties, exposing her bare pussy. She closed
her eyes, pretending her father was at the foot of the bed watching
her. "Ooooh, Daddy. Look at me." It was a hoarse whisper of

She spread her legs wide, parted the satiny folds of her cunt and
rolled her hips. The red glistening slit of her virgin fuckhole was
completely displayed. "I'm so wet, Daddy," she whispered. She pinched
her clit and shuddered as tiny spasms rippled through her writhing

Whimpering, Crissy rolled over onto her belly. She pressed her tits
against the mattress, her nipples pleasurably sore as she rubbed them
against the sheet. "Un ... un ... un."

Keeping her legs spread, Crissy reached around, and she parted the
cheeks of her firm heart-shaped ass. "Look, Daddy," she moaned, her
words muffled against a pillow. She exposed her wrinkled pinkish-brown
asshole and squirmed.

"I'm so hot!" she gasped, writhing on her belly. She brought her hands
under her body, raking her nails over her clit. Spasms caromed through
her virgin fuckhole and warm sticky pussy-cream oozed out over her
frantic fingers.

Dizzy with lust, Crissy rolled out of bed, staggering on wobbly legs to
the closet door. From dilated blue eyes, she stared hotly at her slim
naked body. She pouted, wishing her tits were bigger, her hips more
round, and the silky blonde hair around her pussy were thicker. "Damn,"
she moaned, rubbing her body. She pushed her tits together, making them
appear larger.

"Unnnn." The heat in her pussy spread, exciting her in its sizzling

Quivering and panting, she staggered back to the bed, not wanting to
look at her slim body, knowing her father wouldn't be interested in
her. He would want a woman, she knew, and she was only a little girl.

Sprawled out on her back, she played with her wet seeping pussy. Her
body quaked as her fingers groped and massaged her hard pulsing clit.
"Oh ... oh ... oh," she panted, her innocent face flushed with

With her small plump tits jiggling, Crissy worked the juices of her
virgin pussy into a frothy lather. Cream soaked her fingers and oozed
down her cunt crack, staining the sheets. She gulped in air, her hips
jerking. "Oooh, I'm so hot."

Her writhing body began to twitch sporadically. The insides of her cunt
pulsed and oozed creamy juices into the empty channel of her virgin

With her legs slapping frantically up and down, Crissy raced wildly
toward her climax. She clawed her clit with one hand, scratched the
fingers of her other hand through her red sensitive pussy. Her nipples
swelled, jiggling on the peaks of her creamy tits. She humped up,
trembled, her orgasm a breath away.

"Oh, shit!" she gasped, her blue eyes widening. "Ooooh, I'm gonna ...

Gulping back her pounding heart, Crissy's fingers devastated her clit
and the opening of her virgin pussy. "I'm cumming," she moaned, trying
to keep her voice down. The last thing she wanted to do was wake her
sister in the other room. "Ooooh ... I'm ... cumming."

Hot spasmodic orgasms swept over Crissy's writhing twisting body. The
muscles inside her wet overheated cunt pulsed, gripping an imaginary
cock. "I'm cumming ... unnnn."

She bucked up from the bed, hot pussycream gushing from her climaxing
cunt. The frothy white cum flowed over her fingers, down her pussy
crack, and widened the dark stain on the sheet. "Ooooh, Daddy. I want

She thrashed on her back, her head snapping from side to side, her
blonde hair slashing across her face. She strained her neck and arched
her back as another orgasm tore through her pussy like a hot poker.
Tits flopping, hips jerking, she twisted and writhed on the bed, her
little body in the throes of another even more intense orgasm.

Clawing her clit and pussy, she jerked up and flipped over onto her
belly. "Unnnnn," she moaned, her cries lost in the pillow. She slammed
her hips forward, mangling her clit between her fingers. The sweet
tender meat of her asscheeks jiggled, the flesh stained with pussy-cum.

"Oh ... oh ... ahhhh!" She ground her climaxing body over the mattress,
crushing her tits beneath her. Legs flopping, clit mashed against her
fingers, she jerked up, crashed down, her screams lost in the pillow.

Gasping and drooling, Crissy humped her fingers, her ass jerking and
twisting wildly. Hot orgasms washed over her trembling body and she
rocked frantically, the bed squeaking beneath her.

"Ahhhh!" Her young body stiffened, quivered, then relaxed as she seemed
to melt into the bed. Panting, she lay there, tingling sensations
seeping over her as the intensity of her orgasms left her weak, yet

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Tammy, Crissy's older sister, stood in the doorway separating their two
rooms. She was wearing only a pair of panties. Her tits, larger and
fuller than Crissy's, were tingling. She swallowed the lump in her
throat and giggled.

Crissy lifted her head, her face filling with shock as she stared at
her sister. Quickly, she rolled over, a sheepish grin on her face. "How
long have you been standing there?"

"Long enough to watch you cream all over the fuckin' bed," she said,
coming into Crissy's room. "Damn ... I heard the bed squeaking from my

"You gonna tell Daddy?" Crissy asked, a tinge of fear and excitement
skipping through her young body.

"Why should I tell Daddy?" Tammy said. She plopped on the bed, her
large tits bouncing erotically.

Crissy leered jealously at her sister's plump creamy tits. She began to
tingle all over. She also became aware of her own naked body and her
sister's leering looks.

"Is your pussy all wet?" Tammy asked, her voice husky, her bright green
eyes glassy and dilated.

"My pussy's always wet," Crissy giggled. She spread her legs. "See for

Tammy gasped as she leered hungrily at her sister's virgin pussy.

"How 'bout you?" Crissy asked boldly. "Is your pussy always wet?"

Tammy sighed and peeled off her panties. "I wake up the same way every
morning ... hot and wet."

Crissy sat up, her small firm tits jiggling. She licked her lips,
enjoying the sight of her sister's curly red cunt hair. "You still a

Tammy pouted. "I think I'll always be a virgin," she said. "I know you

Crissy stroked her fingers through her own wet steamy cunt slit,
coating her fingers with pussy-cream. "All I think about is getting
fucked," she admitted.

"Maybe if we make it together, we can have some fun."

Crissy sighed as a trickling spasm rippled through her pussy. "I'll
pretend I'm a boy."

Tammy crawled up beside her sister and wrapped her arms around her.
"God, this is going to be fun."

Crissy melted into her sister's arms. "You ever do this before?" she

"Never," Tammy said. She rubbed her body against Crissy's. "I'm

"Me, too!" Crissy gasped. She pressed her lips to her sister's mouth,
her tongue flicking out into Tammy's open mouth.

Tammy gulped, sucking on her sister's tongue. She squirmed, forcing her
thigh between Crissy's legs. Warm pussy-cream coated her skin.

"Unnnn," Crissy purred. She jerked her hips, gliding her cunt along her
sister's smooth silky thigh. Her mouth came away from Tammy's lips.
"Ooooh, Tammy. This is great."

"It's gonna get better, too!" Tammy gasped. "Christ, you're really
creaming my leg."

"Unnn, I know," Crissy moaned, the inside of her pussy bubbling with
warm sticky cunt cream. She shoved her thigh between Tammy's legs,
pressed it up against her cunt. "Ooooh, you're creaming, too."

They clung to each other, their tits, sensitive and ripe, mashed
against each other's. Their hips jerked and their cunts pulsed, oozing
hot buttery cream. Their mouths locked and their tongues explored, the
spit in their mouths drenching their faces.

Crissy pulled away from her sister. Panting, her blue eyes glowing, she
leered at Tammy's lush body sprawled out on the bed. "I'm tired of
kissing. I wanna do more."

Tammy caught her breath. "If you had a cock, you could break my

Crissy brought her mouth to her sister's plump ripe tits. She flashed
her tongue over one swollen nipple. "I don't have a prick, so my mouth
will have to do."

"Ahhhh!" Tammy gasped. She squirmed, waiting for Crissy to devour her
tits. "Suck 'em, Crissy. Suck 'em and bite them like a boy would do."

"I will," Crissy whispered. "I'm gonna suck every part of your body,
then you can do the same to me."

"Yes," Tammy moaned. She spread her legs and reached for Crissy's small
cherry-capped tits. She squeezed, making her younger sister moan. "Make
me crazy."

Crissy's head was spinning. She got comfortable on the bed, fondled her
older sister's tits, and her blue eyes fixed hungrily on the girl's
swollen pink nipples. In the next instant, she brought her mouth to one
jiggling tit and sucked.

"Ahhhh!" Tammy panted. "Bite! Bite!"

Crissy lost her mind. Gobbling on her sister's tits had her crazy. She
feasted on Tammy's cherry-red nipples, making the tips hard. She
slobbered her spit over the girl's soft creamy skin, her tongue working
over every warm inch of her sister's huge tits.

Tammy writhed on her back. Her red-fringed pussy was creaming, soaking
her ass-crack and thighs as she squeezed her legs together. "Ooooh,
bite me, Crissy. Bite my fuckin' tits."

Crissy, her face smeared with drool, used her teeth. She nipped at her
sister's nipples, biting and sucking her white silky skin, turning it
red. In seconds she had Tammy wailing in ecstasy.

"Ooooh, Crissy! Crissy!" Tammy forgot about mauling Crissy's tits. She
dropped her hands to claw the sheet. The inside of her pussy pulsed
each time Crissy took a deep suck on her tits. "I'm creaming ...

Crissy lifted her head and saw what she had done to her sister's tits.
Panting noisily, she climbed over Tammy's body, straddling one of
Tammy's long outstretched legs. She ground her cunt against Tammy's
knee and whimpered. "I'm so hot, Tammy!"

"Me, too," Tammy moaned, leering hotly at her sister.

Crissy's hips were jerking. Her small tits jiggled, her nipples feeling
as if they were going to burst. "I'm creaming ... Christ, Tammy. I'm
creaming your fuckin' knee."

"I feel it!" Tammy gasped. She jerked up her knee, smashing it against
Crissy's cunt, and watched her younger sister's face twist into a mask
of lust.

"Aghhh!" Crissy wailed, almost toppling off her sister's knee. "Jesus,
Tammy. I'm so fuckin' hot!"

"My pussy, Crissy. Eat my pussy." Tammy was shaking, the inside of her
virgin cunt on fire. "Eat my pussy. Make me cum!"

Drunk with desire, Crissy stared down between Tammy's parted legs,
gazing greedily at the red gash of her cunt. "Then you eat me ...
right?" The words came from her mouth in gasping pants.

"Yes ... yes," Tammy moaned. "Oh, God, get the hell off my leg and eat
my pussy. "

Douglas Adams, having heard noises coming from his daughter's bedroom,
had climbed the stairs. Curious, he peeked into Crissy's bedroom. A hot
jolt of passion churned his gut. He gulped and leered at his two naked
daughters. Instantly, he had a hard-on, a hard-on that ached painfully.
He stared, his gaze traveling over Crissy's lithe body as she climbed
off Tammy's knee.

"Shit," Crissy moaned. "I'm shaking all over."

"Eat me," Tammy begged. "Christ. Make me cum." She rubbed her own
swollen tits.

Crissy enjoyed the power she held over her older sister. "I'll eat your
pussy," she said.

She dragged a finger up through Tammy's wet seeping cunt. "When I'm

Hot spasms caromed through Tammy's twisting body. "You little bitch,"
she moaned. "Eat my cunt and stop teasing."

Crissy had no intention of stopping her erotic game. She pinched
Tammy's clit, making her sister writhe and scream. "You better stop
howling, or Daddy will hear you."

"You bitch!" Tammy gasped.

"I'm a bitch," Crissy tormented. "I'm the bitch who's gonna suck your
cunt and make you cream. You better be nice to me."

"I will," Tammy promised. "I'll do anything you want."

Crissy massaged her sister's cunt, pinching the girl's hard throbbing
clit and running her finger up and down her sopping cunt slit. "Will
you eat my asshole out with your tongue and suck it?"

"Yes," Tammy moaned. "Anything! Anything!"

Crissy twisted Tammy's clit with her fingers, then dropped onto her
belly. She licked the juice-stained flesh of Tammy's inner thighs, her
head spinning, her own cunt dripping. She sucked and chewed on Tammy's
thighs, her mouth getting closer and closer to her sister's overheated

Tammy writhed on her back, her tits flopping, her nails clawing the
sheet. She humped up, whimpering under her sister's mouth. "My pussy,"
she pleaded. "Eat me!"

For a second, Crissy stared at her sister's pussy. It was red, the
velvety folds swollen, glistening with a filmy cream that oozed from
the inside of her cunt. She swallowed hard, her blue eyes glazed with

"Eat me," Tammy howled. She humped up, her ass coming off the bed. She
twisted her hips, moaning, anxious for her sister's tongue to put out
the raging fire in her steamy pussy. "Eat me!"

Crissy scooted her hands under Tammy's jiggling ass, digging her nails
into the soft flesh. She fused her mouth to Tammy's pussy and sucked.

"Aghhhh!" Tammy wailed, her body trembling wildly. "Ooooh, Crissy!

Warm pussy-cream flowed over Crissy's face. She sucked, drawing sticky
cream into her mouth. The taste of her sister's pussy made her dizzy
and her cunt contracted sporadically, pulsing, gripping an imaginary

"Suck," Tammy moaned. "Ooooh, suck me, Crissy!" She thrashed on the
bed, her pussy flowing, her cunt feeling as if it was being sucked from
her body. "Oooh, Crissy!"

Douglas watched, not believing what his eyes were witnessing. His
children, both babies in his eyes, were acting and carrying on like two
oversexed whores. It blew his mind. He rubbed his cock through his
pants and pushed the door open another few inches to get a better view.

Crissy wormed her tongue between the velvety folds of her sister's hot
pussy. She lapped hungrily at the flowing juices, swallowing them as
her tongue penetrated the entrance to Tammy's virgin fuckhole. She
raked her sister's ass, making her howl and twist on the bed.

Tammy arched her back, jerked her hips and smashed her cunt into
Crissy's face. "My clit, Crissy! Chew my fuckin' clit!"

Crissy plastered her mouth tightly to her sister's pussy, chewed
sadistically on the loose folds and sucked warm cream into her mouth.
Her fingers scratched the sensitive flesh of her sister's ass as she
sought the crack and the tiny ring of her asshole.

Tammy squirmed, bucking her hips. Her mouth opened as Crissy's fingers
clawed her asshole. "Ooooh, no," she cried. "Don't!"

It was too late. Crissy's finger jabbed viciously into Tammy's asshole.
She twisted it, her sister's cries of anguish turning her on. She
jabbed another finger into her sister's asshole, finger-fucking her
tiny shitter as she gobbled hungrily on Tammy's overflowing pussy.

Tammy's eyes widened. The pain of Crissy's ass-stabbing fingers blended
with the pleasure of Crissy's cunt-sucking mouth. It drove Tammy wild
and she bucked and twisted maniacally on the bed.

Crissy darted her tongue into Tammy's fuckhole, felt the thin skin of
her cherry. Hot cream bathed her tongue as she licked quickly through
her sister's gaping cunt slit. Her own hips jerked, her clit brushing
against the sheet. Spasms rippled through her pussy, spasms that made
her eat her squealing sister at a more frenzied pace.

Tammy lurched up, then slammed down. Her hips rotated in tight quick
circles. "My clit! Make me cum!" She shoved forward, mangled her clit
against Crissy's teeth. "Aghhhh!"

Crissy's face was soaked with sticky cunt cream. She twisted her
fingers inside Tammy's asshole, jabbing them in and out quickly, her
sister's screams and twisting body telling her that she was having a
ball. She sucked hard, ready to give Tammy what she wanted--an orgasm.

"Yessss," Tammy hissed, sensing Crissy was ready to make her cum. "I'm
so close. Bite my clit! Make me cum!" She was delirious, her body
quaking, swirling at the peak, needing only Crissy's teeth to take her
over the edge.

Crissy latched her teeth into Tammy's blood-filled clit. With her
sister's clit a prisoner of her teeth, she lashed her tongue over the
ultra-sensitive tip. Cream gushed from Tammy's cunt.

Tammy wrenched her body, stiffened, then went into wild frantic
convulsions. "I'm cumming! I'm cumming!" she wailed, not caring who
heard her screams of lust. "I'm creaming, Crissy!"

Crissy knew it. Tammy's pussy-cum was drowning her. She held on tightly
to Tammy's clit, her tongue whipping back and forth over the tip. She
sucked, almost tearing Tammy's clit from her twisting body.

"Aghhhh! I'm cumming! I'm cum ... ing!" Tammy went insane. She pounded
the bed with her fists, lifted her legs, grabbed them by the ankles,
stretching them wide as she twisted her hips and ground her cunt into
her sister's mouth.

Crissy buried her face against Tammy's pussy. She chewed on her clit,
sucked it and whipped it with her tongue. Cum flowed into her mouth,
over her face and down her chin. She jabbed hard, stabbing her fingers
in and out of Tammy's shitter as her older sister thrashed and jerked
on the bed, a prisoner of her mouth and ass-ripping fingers.

Tammy arched her back, then dropped her legs. Her neck strained as her
head snapped from side to side. Her hips lurched up, twisted, then
slammed down, driving Crissy's fingers deeper into her asshole.
"Oooooh, Crissy! I can't stop! I can't stop!"

Crissy didn't want her sister to stop. For the first time in her life,
she was really enjoying sex. Even sucking her sister off was better
than playing with herself alone in bed. She ravaged her sister's pussy,
chewing madly on Tammy's throbbing clit, sucking hard and lashing her

Tammy ground her ass down onto Crissy's fingers and screamed as
Crissy's nails raked the walls of her tight shitter. She shoved
forward, mashed her clit into Crissy's chewing teeth. "Ooooh! Oooooh!"
She bucked up, grabbed her flopping tits and mauled them with her

Crissy chewed harder. She jabbed another finger into her sister's
asshole, making Tammy jerk up from the bed. Her free hand came out from
under Tammy's body and she used her nails on Tammy's sizzling flesh,
clawing it wildly, leaving red lines all over her creamy white skin.

Tammy's legs stiffened. A shuddering explosion ripped through her empty
cunt. She fell back on the bed, twitching, whimpering, her clit and
asshole still controlled by her lust-crazed younger sister. "No ...
more! No more," she begged.

Crissy released her sister's clit and sucked one last time, taking a
river of pussy-cum into her mouth. She yanked her fingers from Tammy's
asshole, then lifted her head from between her legs. Cunt-cum coated
her features, dripped from her chin. "Now, it's my turn," she panted.

Douglas watched it all as Tammy ate Crissy's asshole and pussy until
she climaxed. Slowly and quietly, he stepped away from the partially
open door and went back downstairs, his cock aching and his forehead
dotted with sweat.

"I never had so much fun in my life," Crissy moaned. "After breakfast I
wanna come back up here and do everything all over again."

"When Daddy goes out," Tammy said. "Shit, the way we were screaming, it
was a wonder he didn't come up and catch us."

Crissy giggled. "I wonder what he'd do?"

"Beat our asses," Tammy said, climbing out of bed.

Crissy thought about her father whipping her ass. She shivered,
imagining his big hand cracking her bare ass and turning it hot and
red. "Maybe it would be fun."

"You're crazy," Tammy said. "I'm goin' in my room and get dressed for
breakfast. You better get dressed, too."

"I will," Crissy said dreamily. She rolled out of bed, her thoughts on
her father as she dressed.

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Crissy lay quietly in bed, the curtains on the window parted, the moon
lighting the room in erotic shadows. Her legs were spread, the sheet
kicked off her slim body.

"Mmmmm," she purred, rubbing her hands over her nightie, squeezing her
tits through the thin sexy material. "Whatta day."

She slipped her hand into her bikini bottoms, stroking her pussy while
thinking of her sister's mouth sucking frantically at her cunt. "Ooooh,

It had been a fantastic day of sex with her sister. They had made it
together in every room in the house after their father had gone out.

Crissy squeezed her thighs together. Warm pussy-cream oozed from her
fuckhole, coating her fingers as she wondered if she should go into
Tammy's room and wake her up. She decided not to. Tomorrow would be
another day and their father would be gone again.

Douglas tiptoed down the hall, and he peeked into Crissy's room. His
gut churned as he watched his youngest teenaged daughter play with
herself. In seconds, his prick was throbbing, aching painfully in the
tight confines of his pants. He found that his breathing was raspy,
shallow. He fought his lust and hunger for his young daughter, but
couldn't tear himself away from the door. He had to watch.

Crissy squirmed on the bed, her hand caressing the velvety folds of her
sizzling pussy. Her eyes widened and she glimpsed the shadow of her
father in the hall. A gasp caught in her throat, and her first thought
was to cover herself up and feign sleep.

Instead, a hot smile spread over her full mouth. This was her chance.
If he was looking, maybe she could turn him on. Her innocent mind never
conceived anything else happening.

"Ooooh," she murmured softly, massaging her small plump tits through
her nightie. "I'm so hot." She spread her legs again and glided one
hand up through her seeping pussy. "Mmmmm."

Douglas almost choked. The palms of his hands were sweaty and his mouth
was dry. He couldn't stand it. All day the image of his two naked
daughters had haunted him, kept his head reeling.

He coughed loud enough for Crissy to hear, waited a few seconds, then
opened the door.

Crissy's breath caught in her throat. She pretended to be surprised and
quickly brought her hand out from her panties. "Is that you, Daddy?"
she whispered.

"Yes, Crissy," Douglas said hoarsely. "Just checking to see if you were
asleep." He started to go, the ache in his groin keeping him from
leaving his daughter's bedroom.

"Sit with me for a minute, Daddy," Crissy sighed. "Please."

Douglas sat on the edge of the bed. His gut was churning as he leered
at his daughter's small tits pressing against the top of her frilly
nightie. He could see the outline of her swollen nipples and the sight
sent a hot jolt of lust through his cum-crammed balls.

Crissy squirmed on her back and stretched. Her nightie slipped up,
baring her soft belly. Her bikini bottoms hugged her slim hips, leaving
an erotic display of creamy virgin flesh displayed for her father's

Douglas stared, his gaze roaming anxiously over Crissy's lithe body. He
stared at her crotch, where only a few minutes ago the child's hand had
been playing. His breath came out as if someone had kicked him in the

"I can't sleep, Daddy," she whispered hotly. "I feel all funny inside."
She squirmed, shivering under her father's leering glances.

She wriggled her hips, parted her legs and inched her nightie up
higher, exposing her rib cage. "Will you rub my belly for me? Maybe
it'll help me to relax."

Douglas groaned as he brought his hand to the silky flesh of his
daughter's stomach and began caressing her. Touching her sent a tremor
caroming through his balls, and it took all of his willpower to keep
from ripping her nightie off and raping her virgin body.

"Mmmmm. It feels good, Daddy," she sighed. She rested her hand on his
thigh and felt him stiffen. Hot spasms ripped through her pussy. She
placed her other hand on his as he moved his hand in wider bolder
strokes. "Nnnnn, I like it, Daddy."

As if he were hypnotized, Douglas watched his hand, covered with hers,
skim her sizzling smooth flesh. "Maybe I should let you get some
sleep." His voice was ragged, coated with desire for his virgin child.

"Oh, no, Daddy," she pouted. "Stay with me." She moved her hand slowly
up his thigh, her fingers an inch away from the bulging hard-on in his

"Rub me 'til I fall asleep." She inched his hand under her nightie,
causing his fingers to almost touch her small sensitive tits. A soft
sigh escaped her lips.

Douglas fought the urge to span the flesh of his daughter's tits. He
choked back a groan and eased his hand out from under her nightie.

"Oooh, Daddy." She licked her lips and sat up, making sure her hand
rubbed over the bulge in his pants. Touching him made her dizzy. "Give
me a kiss goodnight and you can go."

Douglas leaned forward, expecting to give her a peck on the cheek.
Instead, he found her quickly in his arms, her soft urgent lips parted,
then quickly pressed against his own.

Crissy was out of her mind. She had thrown her arms around him, her
lips fused to his. She darted her tongue into his mouth, whimpering as
she rubbed her body against his.

Douglas couldn't fight his desire any longer. He held her, felt her
tremble in his arms. He sucked on her tongue, roamed her squirming body
with his hands, exploring, sampling the silky flesh of her young body.

"Ooooh, Daddy," Crissy gasped, pulling her mouth from his. "Touch me.
Touch me." She threw herself onto her back, pulled off her nightie and
displayed the soft mounds of her small ripe tits.

"Unnnn," Douglas groaned, his jaw clenched, his eyes feasting hungrily
on his daughter's tits.

Crissy was trembling, waiting, praying her father would do what she
wanted. She arched her back, jutting out her tits. "Touch me, Daddy.

Douglas brought one large hand to his child's tits. The tip of her
nipple burned into the palm of his hand as he spanned her flesh and
began massaging the pliant meat of her tit. "Crissy," he moaned. "We

"Ooooh, Daddy," she pouted, writhing on her back. "I like it. Don't

Douglas couldn't stop. He no longer wanted to. He massaged both her
tits, his prick straining in his pants to be free. "Sweet Crissy," he
moaned huskily.

"Ummmm, Daddy." Her cunt was on fire. She rocked her hips gently,
wallowing in the pleasure of her father's massaging hands. "You're
making me so hot."

She brought her hands to his and made him squeeze her tits with more
urgency. "Are you hot, too, Daddy?" she purred.

"Yes, Crissy." He kneaded her small tits, his eyes devouring her body.

"Take off my panties," she cooed. "Touch my pussy."

Douglas' head was reeling. He squirmed on the bed, brought his hands
down to her wriggling hips and eased her panties down until the silky
blonde hair of her virgin cunt came into view. He choked, his prick
ready to burst in his pants. "Sweet Crissy."

Crissy was breathing hard. She lifted her ass and sighed as her father
whisked off her panties. Quickly, she spread her legs. "Touch my pussy,
Daddy. I'm all wet."

Douglas brought his hand to Crissy's cunt, cupped her moist pussy-mound
as she squirmed against his hand. Warm sticky cream soaked his palm.

"Unnnnn, Daddy." She lay completely naked, legs spread, tits jiggling,
hips rolling as her father fondled and caressed her virgin cunt. "Ooooh
... oooh ... aaaah!"

Douglas kneaded her tits and stroked her cunt. The sweet scent of her
pussy invaded his head, making him dizzy. "Baby," he rasped. "Sweet
innocent baby."

Crissy brought her hand to her father's bulging crotch. She rubbed it,
squeezed, then shuddered as his cock throbbed violently through his
pants. "Let me see your cock, Daddy," she whispered hotly. "I've never
seen a cock before."

Douglas was about to lose his mind. Hearing his daughter talk this way
drove him crazy. "You take it out, Crissy," he groaned.

"Mmmmm, Daddy." Reluctantly, she squirmed away from his hands. "Lay
back on the bed and I'll take off your pants."

Douglas dropped to the bed and stared at his naked daughter. He was
tense, a raging fire in his balls spreading through his body. He
gulped, leered, his gaze fixed on her tits as she quickly undid his
belt and pulled down his zipper.

Who Voted for this Story

[#5571] T_virus ( 1646 days ago )
T_virus avatar I found this story in it's original and complete format over on ASSTR.

http://www.asstr.org/files/Collections/Alt.Sex.Stories.Moderated/Year1997/3379.txt

One of these days people will learn to post stories properly.
tanks ( 1646 days ago )
tanks avatar I liked the story a lot. I find some of the comments funny, like the drama_queen that doesn't think it is realistic. Really, we all know that these stories are fantasy, and should be read and reviewed with that in mind.

I also think that you should ha
[#5571] UK_Younglover ( 1646 days ago )
UK_Younglover avatar I never claimed this was my own story I even posted the link to th whole story which obviouslt did not show up the final text
[#5571] Kenji_03 ( 1646 days ago )
Kenji_03 avatar holy bejebus! awsome story! I forwarded it to my sister and shes asking if there's a sequel! (witl less lesbian 4 her). i totally loved it, bravo!
[#5571] drama_queen ( 1646 days ago )
drama_queen avatar About as realistic as Davy Crockett in a dress! Dialog beyond stupid and clinically impossible.
[#5571] tboneguy ( 1646 days ago )
tboneguy avatar Whew! Wall to wall sex! If that doesn't get your motor running you are out of gas. It was quite well-written, and if one likes nonstop action, I highly recommend it. I have 2 complaints. (1) The word "virgin" was vastly overused, especially at the be
[#5571] mykyl0 ( 1646 days ago )
mykyl0 avatar Words cannot describe how good that was. You're writing is superb, and I wouldn't mind a sequel or ten, or even just a lot more stories. One thing I have to point out: Douglass Adams?! The author of "Hitchhiker's Guide to the Galaxy"? It was a little weir
[#5571] dpone ( 1646 days ago )
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Leanne Becomes a Woman

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All characters in this story are 18 or older.

Leanne was an eighteen-year-old girl who just graduated from high school and was going away to college in the fall. She was raised in a very religious home, went to church every Sunday with her family, and was a member of her church youth group. Her strict father kept a watchful eye on her and didn’t allow her to date boys until her senior year after she turned eighteen and only after her mother interceded. Word quickly spread around the school on how strict and scary Leanne’s father was so most boys were too frightened to ask her out on a date. Her lack of experience with dating led her to be quite naive when it came to the opposite sex.

Leanne was determined to remain a virgin until her wedding night and she would rebuff her date’s efforts to try and get her to have sex with them. Gradually, her hormones got the best of her and she began to let her dates touch her boobs through her clothes or maybe fondle her ass but not for very long.

She was an attractive young lady, not as pretty as some of her classmates but she wasn’t ugly either. Leanne had light brown hair, and hazel eyes, and was on the tall side at 5’8″. She kept her 34B breasts mostly covered with loose tops and never wore dresses that showed off much of her long legs. She had a nice full ass that she couldn’t hide in her jeans.

Word spread around school that Leanne wouldn’t do that much on a date so not many boys even tried to date her. Some would ask her out hoping to be the one to crack through her shyness and conservative demeanor but they were quickly disappointed.

Through all her trials and tribulations, Leanne leaned on the advice of her friend Chloe who was far more popular and sexually experienced than she. Chloe was always trying to get her to loosen up and have some fun but it went against Leanne’s upbringing so it was difficult for her. It was at Chloe’s urging that Leanne first began to go further with boys.

Chloe would tell her, “You know, there are other things that you can do with boys where you can still remain a virgin. If you keep up the way you are going, no one is going to go near you.”

“What do you mean, Chloe?”

“You know, use your hands or your mouth.”

“Oh, I couldn’t do that. I wouldn’t know where to start. Do you really put your mouth on, you know, it?”

“Oh my god Leanne, it’s called a dick and yeah, I’ve given plenty of blow jobs. It’s not so bad. Once you get used to it, it’s kind of fun.”

“What about with your hands?”

Chloe used a pencil to show her friend and said, “Here, pretend this is a dick. You just move your hand up and down on it like this. You keep doing that until, you know, he cums. I mean, that’s the least boys expect nowadays.”

“Uh yeah. Wow, you really are naive.”

Leanne shook her head as tears welled up in her eyes and replied, “I don’t know about all this. It still seems like a sin to me.”

“Ah, don’t be silly. Trust me, even your parents were doing stuff before they were married. You have a date with Brad coming up, don’t you?”

“Yeah, tomorrow night.”

“Well, here’s your chance to start with a hand job.”

“I don’t know, Chloe.”

“Come on, it’s fun. He’ll love it.”

“I’ll think about it.”

Leanne thought about what Chloe had told her and couldn’t get it out of her mind. She was nervous and scared about her date with Brad. They had graduated together and she liked him a lot. They went out once before and after a movie, they went up to a lover’s lane down by the river and made out. This date was similar to the last one and Brad quickly picked up where they left off on their last date and had his hand on Leanne’s breasts. This time she let him slip his hand up her blouse to touch her boobs over her bra.

She got nervous when he took her hand and placed it between his legs. She got even more nervous when she felt the lump and heard his soft moans when she touched it through his clothing. Leanne heard Chloe’s voice in her mind telling her to keep going. Brad was encouraged when Leanne didn’t pull her hand away.

She rubbed the lump lightly for a short time when Brad told her, “Take it out.”

When Leanne fumbled with his belt, Brad helped his own cause and unzipped his pants, and pulled out his hard dick. She was scared but curious at the same time. She had never seen a dick before. Brad took her hand and placed it back on his dick. It took all of her might to keep her hand from shaking as she wrapped her fingers around his hard member.

“Go on Leanne, stroke it for me.”

As they started to kiss again, Leanne slowly stroked her date. Brad got more aggressive and tried to slip his hand up her dress. She let him get up to her thighs before she brushed his hand away. He tried a couple of more times but she wouldn’t let him touch her between her legs. Frustrated but on a mission to see how far he could get, Brad returned his hand up Leanne’s top and began feeling her tits again. This time she allowed him to get his hand karlıova escort inside her bra. She felt a dampness between her legs as Brad played with her nipples. While they were making out, Brad instructed Leanne on how he wanted her to stroke him.

“Hold it tighter. Faster.”

He was starting to breathe faster and they stopped making out. Leanne curiously looked at the hard cock in her hand but she couldn’t see too well in the darkness of his car. She saw the tip of his dick glistening in the moonlight. She was too inexperienced to know it was precum leaking from the tip.

Leanne was caught off guard when Brad said, “Suck it for me, baby. Come on, put your mouth on it.”

She was too scared to go that far and when she didn’t start to blow him, Brad took Leanne’s hand to guide her masturbation efforts the exact way he wanted. She figured he was about to cum and wanted to pull her hand away but his hand was tightly clenched over hers.

Brad started to thrust his hips upward and took his hand away from Leanne’s as he started to cum. She was fascinated at her first sight of a man’s orgasm which startled her with his cum shooting out of the top. Her hand was soon covered with his jizz. That was something that didn’t occur to her when she started jerking him off. She was surprised at the amount of cum he had and was glad she didn’t put her mouth on it. She was intrigued and a touch disgusted by having all of that cum all over her fingers and hand. As Brad was searching under his seat for a rag, Leanne was looking at the cum on her hands.

When she got home, she immediately sent a text message to Chloe, “I did it. I masturbated, Brad.”

“No shit. How was it?”

“It was OK, I guess.”

“I’m proud of you. We’ll talk tomorrow.”

The next day, the girls got together to talk more. Chloe gave her friend a big hug and told her she was proud of her for taking a big step in her stagnant sex life.

“So what happened between you two last night?”

Leanne gave Chloe all the dirty details and told her friend, “He wanted me to put my mouth on it but I couldn’t do it.”

“Sucking a dick isn’t so bad. You should try it.”

“I thought about it but I was too scared. What do you do when a guy cums?”

“Well, a guy loves it when a girl swallows. Some girls even let a guy cum on their face.”

“Get outta here. You swallow it? No way I’m letting him cum on my face.”

“Yeah, it’s not so bad once you get used to it.”

“I’m not sure if I could even put his thing in my mouth. I know I couldn’t let him cum in there.”

“Just try sucking it first. Take it one step at a time.”

“I don’t know.”

“Try it. Trust me, it’s not so bad. I kinda like it now.”

Brad was making progress with Leanne and was quick to ask her out again. From the rumors going around from his friends, he knew he had gotten further than anyone else. It was a challenge for him to see if he could be the first to get her to go all the way. They had a date scheduled for a couple of days after their last one and Leanne and Chloe were once again talking about what might happen.

Chloe told her friend, “You should try blowing him. There has to be a first time and there is no better time than tomorrow night.”

“I don’t know if I can go that far so soon.”

“So soon? You’re already eighteen and going off to college in a couple of months. You’re already far behind the rest of us. Damn girl, it’s not that hard. It’s like a hand job but with your mouth.”

“We’ll see what happens.”

After going to dinner the next night, Brad and Leanne found themselves back at the lover’s lane as expected. Leanne was sort of looking forward to it in one way and scared in another. She liked kissing Brad and got a warm feeling between her legs when he touched her boobs and legs. She still wasn’t sure she could put her mouth on his dick but she figured she would at least end up jerking him off again.

There was no doubt Brad was expecting more because once they were in the back seat of his car, he almost immediately slipped his hand inside her bra moments after they started making out. This time, Brad had her shirt pulled up and pulled Leanne’s bra down to expose her breasts. No one had ever seen them before but she felt helpless to stop his advances. Any thought of resisting Brad was distinguished when she felt his lips on her nipple as he started to suck on them.

Brad pulled his shorts to his knees and placed Leanne’s hand around. It. She instinctively began to stroke him. Brad had one hand on her leg and was gradually going higher until he reached her upper thigh. Leanne didn’t stop him this time as she felt his finger press against her panties. His finger felt so good rubbing against her pussy. She stopped him from putting a finger under her panties though.

When Leanne opened her legs a little more, Brad asked her, “Hey baby, how about giving me a blow job? Come on, try it.”

“I’m not sure, Brad. I don’t think I’m ready for that.”

“Come kars escort on, baby. Give it a try. If you don’t like it you can stop. Okay?”

Leanne didn’t refuse so Brad kept on pleading with her to try blowing him and exerting gentle pressure on the back of her head. She started leaning over and found herself staring at his hard dick which was now inches from her mouth.

“If I don’t like it, I can stop, right?”

“Sure baby. Go ahead, put your mouth on it,” Brad said while putting more pressure on the back of her head.

Leanne stared at the dick in her face while knowing Chloe would be encouraging her to suck it. She opened her mouth, lowered her head, and closed her eyes. Her tongue was the first to touch the tip of Brad’s dick as it slid between her lips and into her mouth. The dirty deed had been done. She took her first dick in her mouth. She couldn’t get much of it past the head into her mouth and started to bob her head while Brad began to groan. She wasn’t sure if she liked having a dick in her mouth but Brad’s reaction encouraged her to continue.

“Oh yeah baby, that feels great. Keep going.”

Her hand was holding onto Brad’s shaft when her teeth scraped the head of his dick causing her date to say, “Ouch. Be careful. That hurt.”

Leanne mumbled, “I’m sorry,” and continued blowing Brad.

However, her teeth scraped him again, and Brad told her, “Ow. Why don’t you just jerk me off? I’m about to cum anyway.”

Leanne was devastated at her lack of success and lifted her head in disappointment. She continued to stroke Brad until he began to moan and squirm. She felt his hard cock pulsate and watched as his cum shot out of the tip once again covering her hand. She wasn’t as disgusted at his cum this time but still wondered how anyone could swallow all that jizz.

Afterward, Leanne had Brad take her home as she fought back her tears. She immediately sent Chloe a text message and told her of the date from hell. Chloe tried to reassure her not to give up and to keep trying. She consoled her friend by telling her that everyone scrapes a dick with their teeth from time to time. All she had to do was cover her teeth with her lips. Leanne felt better but not great.

Leanne was hopeful for a better outcome next time but wasn’t confident. On her next date with Brad, there were similar results. She let Brad finger her but wouldn’t have sex with him so he asked for a blow job again. There was no hesitation on Leanne’s part. She wanted to keep trying to get better at sucking dick.

The next time started better and Leanne was blowing Brad for a couple of minutes before she scraped him again. When she continued, she decided to fondle his balls and squeezed him a little too hard which made him wince with pain. She gagged a few times and almost got sick. When she scraped Brad’s shaft with her teeth again, he stopped her and told her to finish him off with a hand job.

While Brad was looking for a rag to wipe up his cum, Leanne licked some off her finger to see what it tasted like. It tasted a little tangy and a touch bitter. She didn’t like the taste but it wasn’t as bad as she thought it would be either. She still wasn’t sure she could take a mouthful off it though. She had Brad take her home where she took comfort in text messages with Chloe to tell her what happened.

Leanne told Chloe, “I think I’m going to give up trying to give blow jobs. I’m obviously not good at it. Maybe it’s a message from above that I shouldn’t be so anxious to sin. Maybe I’ll stay a virgin or become a nun.”

“LOL. Don’t be so dramatic. My parents are going away for the weekend starting tomorrow. Why don’t you spend the night? We’ll have a girl’s night and we’ll figure this out together.”

“Thanks, Chloe, you’re the best. I don’t know what I’d do without you.”

The next night Leanne went over to Chloe’s house early and they ordered a pizza. Chloe went to the fridge to get a couple of her dad’s beers and handed one to her friend.

Leanne said, “That’s okay. I don’t drink much and besides, I don’t like the taste of beer.”

“Take it, Leanne. It will get you used to the taste of cum. Cum is an acquired taste just like beer.”

The girls had a good laugh at that and Leanne took a sip of the beer. They changed into their sleepwear and waited for their pizza. Chloe wore a tank top with no bra and satin sleep shorts. Leanne wore a simple oversized V-neck t-shirt with only her pink bikini panties underneath. It didn’t bother her that her nipples were visible through the white cotton material or that the shirt barely covered her ass seeing that she’d be alone with her best friend.

The girls were sitting on the sofa watching a movie waiting for the pizza to be delivered when they heard a car door. They thought it was their pizza but Chloe’s older brother, Neil, walked through the door. Neil was twenty and home from college for the summer. He was tall with dark hair and dark eyes. He played basketball and baseball in high school and had karşıyaka escort an athletic body. Leanne always had a huge crush on him but he never noticed her.

The first thing Chloe said to Neil was, “What are you doing home so early? I thought you had a date.”

“She turned out to be boring so I ended it early.”

“You mean you weren’t going to get lucky,” Chloe replied as the girls giggled.

“Yeah, pretty much,” he said with a laugh in response.

“We are waiting for a pizza to be delivered. You can have some if you want but this is a girl’s night so you have to make yourself scarce.”

“Don’t worry, I don’t want to watch some chick flick anyway but I’ll have some of the pizza.”

Now that Chloe staked out her territory, Neil greeted Leanne and said to her, “How are you doing Leanne? I haven’t seen you in a while. My you’ve become quite the good-looking lady.”

“Thanks, Neil, I’m doing fine.”

Leanne felt self-conscious as she noticed Neil’s eyes scanning her body. His eyes went from her face down to her chest and down to her bare legs and thighs. He sat in the lounger across from the sofa after grabbing himself a beer.

“How old are you now, Leanne?”

“I’m eighteen.”

When he grinned, Chloe told him, “Keep away from her. She’s my best friend.”

“I just asked a simple question.”

“I know how your mind works.”

“The last time I saw her, she was a young girl. She’s a pretty young lady now.”

Leanne blushed but was flattered that an older man was paying attention to and complimenting her. She also felt like she should cover up her body but didn’t want Neil to think she was rude.

When the pizza came, the delivery man was eyeing up Chloe and stared at her chest and ass while she got the money to pay him. Neil then followed the girls into the kitchen to get a slice for himself. Leanne didn’t realize that her panties were showing through her t-shirt and Neil was staring at her ass and legs. He stared even more when she got three more beers from the bottom shelf of the fridge. When she bent over, it caused her shirt to lift, exposing her panty-covered butt cheeks.

Chloe caught Neil staring at Leanne’s exposed panties and ass. She gave him a dirty look that sent him a message not to look at her like that. He raised his hands and gave her a look like what was he supposed to do? Leanne’s nipples got more pronounced from the cold refrigerator air. She blushed when she saw Neil looking at them. It also gave her a warm feeling between her legs.

In return, Leanne was looking at the physique of her longtime crush. Neil was cute and was wearing a tight t-shirt that hugged his taut, muscled body and exposed his strong arms. He was wearing shorts that revealed his toned legs and tight ass. The beer was making Leanne’s thoughts drift to wondering what he looked like naked. She wondered if he was thinking the same about her.

They went into the living room to talk, eat their pizza, and drink their beer. When Leanne would reach for her beer on the coffee table, she would inadvertently part her legs which exposed her panties to Neil. As she leaned over, her hanging breasts were visible to Neil’s wandering eye.

After chatting with the girls and sharing a couple of slices of pizza with them, Neil excused himself and went up to his room to leave the girls alone. Leanne was a touch disappointed to see him leave but she also had a lot to talk about with Chloe.

Leanne never drank much and the two beers went right to her head. She told Chloe every detail of her failed blow jobs. It pained her to relive her traumatic experiences but she was relying on her best friend for some advice. She was truly frightened to even try blowing Brad again. Leanne wasn’t sure he would even want to go out with her again. He was already telling her he was too busy to go out again that weekend.

Chloe felt horrible for her distraught friend and said to her, “Let’s grab another beer and go upstairs.”

“I’m not sure if I can drink anymore.”

“We’ll take one for you just in case, okay?”

“Alright, but what’s upstairs?”

“Trust me.”

Leanne laughed and replied, “I did trust you. That’s why I’m having these problems.”

They went upstairs to Chloe’s room and she pulled out her laptop. Leanne saw her typing away and then showed her the screen. Leanne was shocked at what she saw. It was a porn video of a woman giving a man a blow job. She wanted to turn away because she was taught that watching porn was a sin but she couldn’t take her eyes off of the woman on the screen using her tongue and lips to work over the cock in her mouth. She was stunned when she took the entire length of the big dick into her throat.

Chloe looked at her and said, “Now that’s how it’s done.”

“Oh, I could never do that.”

“Sure you can. You just need experience, that’s all.”

“How am I supposed to get that when I’m no good at it?”

“I’ll think of something.”

They watched a couple of more videos and not only was Leanne intrigued by their expert technique but she was also getting turned on by watching a woman please a man in that manner. She saw how much pleasure the man was having and she wanted to do the same for Brad. Leanne still wanted to remain a virgin no matter how warm and wet her pussy was gett


tagIncest/TabooLazy Saturday with Daddy

Lazy Saturday with Daddy

byMiyelo Ina©

I woke up late on Saturday morning. The house was very quiet. Maybe Mommy and Daddy had gone somewhere and I had the house to myself.

I stretched and rolled around in my big soft bed. It felt so good not to have to get up and go to school today. In fact there was only one thing I could think of that felt any better than this. My smile was shy and secretive when I thought about sitting on my Daddy's lap and feeling his hands rub all over my naked skin. Nothing felt better than that!

"Mmmm…." I thought, letting my hands stroke up over my tummy and my small, hard nipples. I could already feel myself getting all wet down between my legs just thinking about Daddy.

But I shook my head. I wouldn't touch myself that way - I'd wait till Daddy and I could be alone again.

Since it was late, my tummy was rumbling. There were all kinds of cereal downstairs in the pantry so I threw back the covers and climbed out of bed. Even though I was dressed in my gown and white cotton panties, I still couldn't quite shake off the thoughts of Daddy touching my skin - how his hands felt, how his mouth tasted, how good he always smelled. I wanted him home so badly right now!

Instead of going directly downstairs, I tossed my gown off and went across the hall to my parents' bedroom. When I was much younger, I used to hear the funny noises they would make sometimes late at night when they thought I was asleep, but Daddy said mommy didn't do that anymore. That's why he was glad I was getting a little older now. He said he loved me best because mommy wasn't fun anymore.

It was easy to find what I was looking for. Daddy always hung his shirt, jacket and pants on the chair by the bed until mommy took them to the cleaners. They were still there now! I lifted his crisp white shirt to my nose and breathed in deeply. The smell made me shiver! Just like Daddy. His cologne was very soft and I could smell Daddy's personal scent. It made me warm all over, but especially down there between my legs.

I put it on, imagining it still being warm like Daddy's skin. I rolled the sleeves up so my hands were free and I wrapped it around me, snuggling into it like Daddy's arms. I didn't bother to button it, I just held it close around me and went down the stairs.

On the way to the kitchen, I passed Daddy's study. I jumped in alarm when I heard his deep, mellow voice call out, "Susie!"

I looked in and he was sitting there behind his desk. My eyes were wide in surprise. I hoped he wouldn't be mad that I had on his shirt.

"I thought you and Mom were gone."

"Obviously," he smiled, noticing my attire,

"I'm sorry," I apologized, lowering my eyes.

"It's okay, baby, just try not to get anything on it. And mom has gone shopping."

"Yes, Daddy." He was looking at me intently. I knew that look and it gave me chills.

"Is there something else Daddy?" I asked shrugging my shoulder just a little so his shirt would fall open further off my chest.

For a moment my heart raced. I just knew he was going to tell me to come over and climb up on his lap.

But I was very disappointed when he said, "No, sweetheart, that's all. I have a lot of paperwork to get done today."

He noticed the pout on my face and smiled, "Don't pout. When I'm finished this afternoon, we'll go out for ice cream, just you and me."

That was a good thing, but it wasn't the good thing I really wanted.

"But Daddy!" I whined, just a little bit.

"You need something, baby?" he asked with a knowing smile.

I could feel myself blush. I'd never asked him for this before. I could only nod.

"What is it then? Tell me."

It was hard to say, but his commanding tone made shivers on my skin.

"I want you to touch me, Daddy. Like you do when mommy's not home."

He smiled, "I'm glad that you like it so much, but I really have to get this work out today. And there's no telling when your mother will be home. It could be any time now."

I hurried over to him, around his desk, not caring that the movement caused the shirt to open all the way. I sat down on his knees and put my arms around his neck. "Then we better hurry!" I told him.

He laughed and hugged me briefly but set me up on my feet again.

"Not today, baby. If you need that feeling, you can touch yourself like I taught you. If mommy came in, we could get in big trouble."

I climbed up on his desk in front of him with my feet balanced on his thighs. With one of my little feet, I brushed the crotch of his sweat pants. There was a big hard bulge there. I knew he didn't have his underwear on and that he was at least excited by me now.

"Mmmm… he signed, obviously liking what I was doing. Maybe his resolve was finally going to crack.

The feeling between my legs was becoming unbearable. I was rocking back and forth a little in time with my foot stroking Daddy's lap.

"My little girl is very horny today," Daddy said. He put a hand on each of my legs and spread them wide. I knew he could see the wet spot soaking through my panties.

"Yes Daddy," I whispered.

"You've already distracted me so much that I can't possibly think of work right now. Not with this." He pushed his bulge hard against my foot. I only smiled, knowing I would get my way now.

"Daddy wants me to make the white stuff come, don't you Daddy?" He lifted my foot to his mouth and started kissing the bottom of it.

"Yes, I think you have to now, baby girl." He put one of my toes in his mouth and sucked on it. Chills ran up my leg.

"Touch me down there Daddy, please!" I begged.

He let my foot drop back to his thigh and pushed my legs as far apart as they would go.

"Lie back, my love," he said.

I did what he told me, feeling his papers underneath me. I figured they were getting wet from all my excitement.

He hooked his fingers into my panties and pulled them aside. I could feel the cool air on my bare puffy lips. Then that was replaced by Daddy's hot breath.

I moaned, knowing what he was about to do. His tongue snaked out and parted those lips, lapping up the juices I was making.

"So sweet," he signed. "So clean and young and sweet and soft."

He continued to lick me, knowing how to bring me to that edge I loved so much. He made his tongue hard and pushed it deep inside me. Did that still mean I was a virgin?

Then he returned his attention to that little hard bump, licking harder and faster with each stroke. I tried not to thrash on Daddy's papers but I couldn't help it. Just when he knew I was reaching the edge, he put just one finger at the opening down there and pushed it up inside me very quickly and firmly.

I couldn't help crying out as I went over the edge. I could feel my muscles squeezing Daddy's finger tight, almost like I was sucking on him.

When I was still and starting to breathe softly again, Daddy cleaned me up with his tongue and helped me sit up.

"Is that what you wanted?" he asked, smiling.

I nodded. "Thank you Daddy."

"You know how to properly thank me," he said. I looked down and saw the bulge bigger than ever, and a little wet spot that had leaked through his sweatpants.

I slipped off the desk, hearing the paper crinkle under me, and I went to my knees between Daddy's legs. I pulled the sweats down over Daddy's bulge and his great big cock was standing up so straight and tall.

"It's so beautiful," I whispered to it, giving it a soft kiss on its head. There was already salty wetness there and I licked if off with my tongue. Daddy moaned and I looked up at him when I put the whole head in my mouth.

"Yes…. Good girl," he said in a hoarse voice, stroking my hair. I loved to make him happy like this.

I started to move my mouth up and down, just the way he liked. He was so hard and breathing fast - I knew he was getting close.

Then there was a sound in the hall outside. Mommy called my name.

Daddy scooted forward a little bit in alarm and patted my head reassuringly. I was scared, but I didn't think Mommy could see me behind Daddy's desk.

Then she was in the room with us! She asked Daddy where I was. Daddy kept his hand on the back of my head, telling me to continue what I was doing. I don't know how he talked… his words sounded a little strangled to me.

"I think she was going out to the kitchen," he said.

"Okay," Mom answered, then asked, "Steve, are you okay?"

Just at that moment, Daddy's white stuff began to shoot out into my mouth. His hand was gripping my hair in a tight fist, almost hurting me.

He coughed and said, "Yeah, I'm fine."

"Okay," there was doubt in her voice, but she turned away, calling my name again.

I swallowed very last bit of the evidence and looked up to Daddy to see what to do next.

There was a big smile on his face. He leaned over and kissed me hard on the lips.

"Run upstairs and pretend like you are just getting up or something."

I nodded, sharing his smile.

"Thank you Daddy."

"Thank you, baby."

Mom didn't see me sneak out the door.

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