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Jamie and Steve had been dating less than three months but both of them were very pleased with the progress of the relationship so far. While both had been a bit aloof and unattainable to most of the others they had dated, they both allowed the walls between them to come down quickly; most of them anyway.

Steve rarely talked about his family, even though it was very large with several brothers and sisters. He had often thought it was time to introduce her to them, but no clear opportunity had presented itself. Besides, his family could be a tough crowd on outsiders. That opportunity appeared on that Saturday in May, in the afternoon mail.

"Oh my God! My baby sister, Melanie, is getting married in two weeks, and she wants me to give her away." He told her excitedly as he read the wedding invitation. Then he turned to Jamie. "You will come with me, won't you?" She was happily surprised that such a handsome man wanted to attend the event with her on his arm.

"Of course my love." She replied, both thrilled that he wanted her to meet his family, but also scared at the thought of what they would think of her. After all, she didn't think he had mentioned her to his siblings much less their age difference.

"That's great babydoll; we'll fly in a day early so I can show you around my hometown... show you all my old haunts. Who knows, maybe we'll bump into some of my old pals." Steve smiled at the thought; he was so proud of his stunning girlfriend, he actually hoped to bump into some childhood friends.

Jamie was strangely quiet on the flight out. She was nervous about meeting both Steve's family and his friends, but the whirlwind tour of his hometown was actually fun.

That night, he introduced her to his best friend from third grade, Jack Goode, and his wife, who looked old enough to be Jamie's mother. Steve was actually pleased to see the envy in Jack's eyes. After all, in grade school, Jack was the one all the girls chased; Steve was a late bloomer. Although, as Jamie had thought often, if the rumors were all true, Steve had more than made up for lost time. She pushed the thought out of her mind, and when they got back to their hotel room she quickly fell asleep in Steve's arms

The next day was the big event, and Jamie couldn't wait to see Steve's reaction to her dress; it was satin, baby blue, and with a plunging neckline halter-top. She had curled her hair and wore the highest heels she owned. She primped and curled, and plucked, until Steve was knocking on the door of the bathroom. When she finally stepped out and twirled in front of him for inspection, he actually gasped at the sight of her.

"Oh my God Jamie, you look like a doll. You're stunning!" She beamed as she basked in his adoration. "It's not too much?" She asked hesitantly.

"It's perfect, you're perfect." He kissed her lightly on the mouth; as much as he wanted so much more, he didn't want to ruin her lipstick. He knew better.

In the car, he noticed how uneasy she felt.

"Don't worry baby, everyone will love you."

She tried to relax. The ceremony went smoothly enough, although Jamie imagined all of his family staring at her in the church. Suddenly she was having second thoughts about the low neckline on her dress. But she really enjoyed seeing Steve in a tux for the first time, she didn't even know he owned one.

His sister had gone all out on this wedding; the reception was held at a 5 star hotel.. As they made their way inside the hall, many heads turned to watch the handsome couple go past. Half were wondering who the young blonde on Steve's arm was, the other half wondering when Mel's dorky brother had become such a hunk. Jamie could feel their gaze on her and was uncharacteristically intimated by it all. Normally she was very self possessed and confident, but she and Steve had only been dating a short while and she hoped that if his siblings would approve of her; or if they didn't, it wouldn't change Steve's mind about her.

They made their way to a table with two empty chairs. He introduced her to his siblings, all of them; 3 brothers and 3 sisters, as well as their spouses. All 3 brothers were married, but Mel was the first sister to wed. They all greeted her politely, a couple of them were even cordial, but she could tell they were surprised. And she was more than curious about the look Steve received from his brother Greg's wife Cindy.

After supper, a slow dance came on and Steve took Jamie by the hand and led her to the dance floor. Holding her close, they danced and talked.

"You didn't tell your siblings about my age, did you?"

"Does it matter babydoll?"

"I don't think they approve." He could tell she was disappointed.

"If I am happy they are happy." Somehow she didn't think it was so.

There was a tap on her shoulder, and Cindy asked "May I cut in; we never get to see Steve and have even less opportunity to dance with him." Jamie acquiesced, although Steve looked less than thrilled as his sister in law pulled against him tightly. But his brother James, quickly scooped Jamie up for a dance, and he seemed a little free with his hands as well. "It must just be their way" Jamie reasoned

Half way through the night, most of them had warmed up to her, and seemed well over the fact that she was 15 years his junior. She headed to the ladies room and there she ran into his oldest sister, Eve as well as Cindy who was touching up her lipstick.

Eve smiled at Jamie and they talked a little. She was genuinely pleasant, and cordial to her, and as she headed for the exit Eve added "You know, Steve has brought dozen of women to these events and he never ceased to amaze us." Jamie didn't want to jump the gun but she felt an attack coming up.

"What do you mean Eve?" She said as she touched up her lipstick.

"Well, you're by far the prettiest, sexiest and youngest we've ever seen him with... but I haven't seen him this happy in a long long time. Whatever you're doing, keep it up." She flashed a toothy grin, and winked at Jamie, and then was out the door.

Jamie was ecstatic with the comforting words from Steve's sister, but the revelry was soon broken by a voice behind her.

"I wouldn't get too comfortable honey." It was Cindy, and the look on her face could best be described as a snarl.

"And why not?" Jamie responded, feeling her face reddening with both embarrassment and anger.

"He's had so many women, he has probably lost count himself. I know you're after him for his money; eventually he'll catch on. He will settle down with a more mature woman... not a child like you."

"Funny...your husband didn't seem to think I was a child when he dance so closely with me, he must like young pretty things since he seldom sees them."

Cindy was fuming now.

"Well Steve will realize he wants an older more mature woman. I know what I'm talking about; I have been with him myself before settling down with Greg. And back then, he was quite a stallion."

"News flash for you bitch, he still is." Cindy's face dropped and she quickly turned to leave. Jamie took a few deep breaths to calm herself, and then opened the door to leave. She found herself behind Steve's brothers James, Greg, and Sean coming out of the men's room; they were talking about Steve and her, so she stopped and listened.

"He's outdone himself.... Tell me about it! Remember the last one? Yea, just when we thought he couldn't get hotter than her! Yea, but now he shows up with this one, wow! Ten bucks says she will wear him out. But only if he doesn't get fed up of her first. That's true!" The three of them laughed, and toasted "Steve's conquests" with their beer bottles; and she heard them walk down the hallway, still laughing.

She retreated back to the ladies room, and felt almost felt like crying. Could she be wrong about Steve? Could this all be so he could show off to his brothers? And had he really been with his brother's wife? Her head was spinning now. She wanted to be home, alone... far away from all this. She walked out of the ladies room and bumped into Steve who had come to look for her. "There you are honey." He noticed she wasn't the same. She didn't want to say anything to him. She smiled lightly. He moved closer to her and whispered in her ear, "how about some alone time?" "Sure."

He went over to the front desk, and flashing his most charming smile at the girl on duty he placed a $50 bill on the counter and asked her "do you think you can find me a room that's not being used for an hour?" Then he looked back at Jamie and back to the desk clerk and smiled again, "or maybe two hours?" and put down another $50.

The desk clerk couldn't help but wish she were the one going with the handsome man in the tux, but she slipped him a key. As she escorted them to the elevators she explained, "Its room 1113... the honeymoon suite... $850 a night." She glanced at her watch. "And you have EXACTLY 90 minutes, no more!" Then she smiled at Jamie and winked, "Enjoy!"

As the doors closed, Jamie saw his brothers approaching. She also saw them point at Steve and her, smile broadly and they all gave him a thumbs up. She heard Steve laugh, and return the gesture as the doors closed. They rode to the 11th floor in silence.

They entered the room and he immediately pinned her against the wall. He kissed and nuzzled at her neck. She was deep in thought, he didn't notice at first. He slid his hands up her thighs and lifted her dress over her hips. She still didn't respond.

"Get off me!" She said. He stopped dead in his tracks and looked at her trying to decipher her mood. What had gotten into her?

"What?" He was confused.

"You bring me up here, what do you think I am?" He looked puzzled, he wondered if she were playing.

"What's the matter honey, did you not want to come up here?" He backed away from her.

"Is this what you did with the dozen women you have already brought to meet your family?" He could tell she was hurt, she knew he had introduced his siblings to a lot of women. Now she thought she meant nothing. She couldn't be more wrong.

He ran his hand through his hair in despair. He had no answer for her.

"You make me sick!" She yelled. He was shocked at how mean she could be.

"I make you sick?" He laughed. "Oh please Jamie... its not like you were exactly a virgin when we first made love? Give me a break."

"What is that supposed to mean?" "Listen honey, no one fucks the way you do without having had a lot of experience... so can we please skip the drama."

She laughed out of nervousness and shook her head. She couldn't believe what he was insinuating.

"Coming here was a mistake... and ever feeling what I did about you was a mistake too." She reached for her purse and pulled out a $100 bill and threw it at him. "Here's the $100 for the fuck you aren't getting from me."

She turned towards the door. She grabbed her arm. "Jamie, where are you going?"

"I'm leaving Steve, maybe I can go find one of the hundreds of men you think I fucked."

"What Jamie?? What is this all about??" He knew there was more to it than she told.

She paused, but only for a second. "How many Steven?"

He knew what she was asking and he had avoided that question from the first time they met but he couldn't anymore.

"Jamie, don't do this." He hoped she would drop it.

"Tell me Steven, how many?"

Now, he was totally ignoring her. He turned his back to her. She grabbed his arm and turned him around and she raised her voice

"How many women have you FUCKED??" She emphasized on fucked.

"What difference does it make?"

"A hell of a difference Steven!" He thought he saw anger in her eyes but he quickly realized it was hurt and disappointment. She wanted to be convinced that there would be no others.

He knew he couldn't give into her questions; he had to take another approach. If he admitted to it, it was sure to backfire..

He got in her face "You want to know everything I did with them too?"

She started this and she couldn't step down from it now.

"YES!" She challenged. He put his arms around her roughly and slipped them under her dress lifting it over her hips. With one thug he ripped her g-string. His hand made his way to the front while his eyes stayed locked with hers.

"You want to know Jamie? You want to know how all those whores like to be touched?"

He placed his hand between her thighs and cupped her mound.

"At first I would feel their pussy like this" his hand completely covered her pussy now.

"So I could feel how wet they were for me." He placed his mouth near her ear and she could feel the bulge in his pants resting against her thigh.

"And were they wet Jamie, God they were soaked, all for me."

He glided his finger in between her pussy lips.

"And I knew they wanted me to finger fuck them, the way you want me to finger fuck you now."

She hadn't bothered to answer him, she asked him for it and by now, she wanted it. She wanted his fingers inside her the way all the others had wanted it too.

"You want my fingers inside you, don't you Jamie? You want to feel what they felt, tell me you do. Tell me you want to cum on my fingers."

Her wetness now covered his finger and hand.

"Look how wet you are babydoll, almost half as wet as all my other whores."

Still she said nothing.

"But you're not like them are you? You have a fire burning inside, a fire only I can put out."

He was pushing all her buttons. She was overcome with jealousy as he said these things to her; but she was also incredibly turned on and she couldn't understand why. With his hand he spread her legs apart and found her clit, he rubbed it gently. She tried not to moan, she knew he knew how aroused she was but she was not about to tell him.

He slid his index finger inside her tight hole and it took all of her strength to maintain a poker face. As he slipped it out, he added another finger and inserted them both into her open pussy, she stopped breathing for a second. "God she's so tight, I love it" he thought to himself as he smirked. He held her close with one hand as the fingers from his other hand pumped in and out of her pussy. His hand and fingers were completely soaked now and he knew she would come soon but was resisting as much as she could.

"Most of them were telling me how much they liked to be finger fucked, unlike you who won't admit it." He quickened the pace. She didn't realize her breathing was quickening as his fingers fucked her. He held her tight with one hand as the other hand did wonders to her wet open cunt.

He felt her begin to tremble and quiver and he slipped his fingers out and found her hard clit, her pushed against it and rubbed it fast. He kissed her deeply as her orgasm began. Inside her mouth, his tongue found hers and she moaned sending vibrations through his body. As his tongue circled hers, his fingers circled his clit with the same motion. She was cumming hard and he loved it. As her orgasm subsided, the kiss was broken.

He looked into her shiny eyes as he brought his fingers to his mouth and licked them clean. He loved the taste of her juices. The sight of him licking her juices from his fingers aroused her incredibly.

"God Jamie, I can never get enough of you." She saw the desire in his eyes, and it was clear to her that she meant more than the others did. She wanted more and he knew she did. And he wanted it as well. The game was on.

He picked her up and made his way to the bed. "Let me show you how I fucked each one of them Jamie." She didn't protest. She thought he would place her on the king size bed; instead he put her on the floor. She looked a little surprised.

"Whores don't get fucked the traditional way on the bed, they get fucked on the floor." He removed his tie and threw it aside. He unbuttoned his shirt while he looked at her, she didn't move. She was in awe of him as she always was. She bent her legs, her feet flat on the floor and her dress lifted up exposing her gorgeous pussy, he knew she was ready for him and his eyes were locked with hers. She closed her eyes just long enough to hear him unbuckling his belt. When she opened them, he was naked positioned in front of her.

He lowered himself on top of her, his cock pressing against her soaked pussy. He kissed her ear and whispered "Let me show you how I fucked them baby, how they liked me to fuck them". His hand made his way to her pussy again; he never tired of touching her.

As he rubbed her pussy he whispered to her again "There was one girl who would come instantly when my fingers met her pussy, instantly Jamie." He buried himself in her neck. "And some others didn't care about being touched, all they wanted was my cock inside them, the way you want it right now, don't you baby?"

"God yes, fuck me Steve, please!" She smiled to himself "God she is incredibly hot!" he thought to himself. None of the women he had been with were half the woman she was, none could ever be. She spread her legs as wide as she could, inviting him to take what he wanted. His hand still handling her pussy he spoke again "I love how wet you get, God you're so fucking wet. Are you ready for me to show you how I fucked them? All of them?" he teased her.

"Yes Steven, show me how you fucked all those fucking whores". She licked her lips. He held her hips and gently rubbed his cock along her slit stopping at her hard clit, the tip of his cock rubbed against it, making it stand up. He stood up on his knees, between her legs and stared at her pussy. Now that he looked down at her most intimate place, she felt vulnerable. The muscles in her legs tensed and she felt her legs closing up a little. But he held them apart. He had seen many pussies but Jamie's pussy was the most beautiful he had seen. When her legs closed, the two lips covered her pretty little clit completely as if to safeguard it. But when he spread her legs, it was as if that flower bloomed, it was pink and beautiful and her clit was like a tiny button at the top of the blossom.

She put her head up to see what he was staring at; she started to feel self-conscious. "What is it? What's wrong?"

"God, nothing is wrong. You are – without question - the most beautiful creature I have ever seen." He opened up her legs again and his comment made her comfortable enough that she let him do it. "Let me show you how beautiful you are to me Jamie."

He positioned his thick cock at the opening of her pussy, and slowly glided it in with his hand. As the first inch of his hard member entered her, she moaned. She thought she would come immediately but she fought to hold back.

"I would spread open their pussy lips and ram my hard cock deep inside them like this Jamie." But he wasn't ramming his cock inside her, he was going slowly, he wanted to feel every inch of her and wanted her to feel every inch of him.

"Can you handle a good fucking Jamie? Can you? Or do you want it slow?" He entered her a little more. Her pussy was incredibly tight, and every time he entered her he remembered just how tight it really was.

"Fuck me hard, fast, slow... I don't care, just fuck me!" She demanded. Her breathing quickened and she wanted it.

He held her legs apart at the knees as he slipped all the way into her.

"Oh God..." She said as her head thrashed from side to side. "Yes, that's it... fuck my pussy like you fucked those other sluts!"

That was the trigger. Her pussy was so wet that he slipped in and out of her all you could hear between her moans were slippery wet noises.

"I'm so fucking wet for you Steven! God yesss... I love your cock inside my tight pussy!"

"You do, do you Jamie? You like my big throbbing cock inside your nasty tight little cunt?" He held her steady and pumped his cock in and out of her pussy, and he could hear his balls slapping against her puckered ass.

"God you feel so good Jamie!" he said as he closed his eyes and tilted his head back.

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...When my wife changed gynecologist she asked me to go with her to the first appointment.

She was nervous cause this was going to be her first male gynecologist. Previously she had had a woman. We arrive at the doctor’s office and the nurse asked my wife to take her clothes off and change into a paper teddy that tied around her neck. We both went into the exam room and I assumed at some point I would leave before the exam actually started.

In a few moments the door opened and in walked a young male doctor. He looked to be in his mid 30’s, Italian and muscular. He closed the door behind him and after a moment of introductions asked my wife to get up on the exam table and lay on her back.

As she did, the short teddy she was wearing rose up her thighs exposing the dark, hairy triangle of her bush. Both the doctor and I looked at her at the same moment and I got an immediate hard on, knowing this man was looking at my wife’s bush with me.

I didn’t budge off the stool I was sitting on that was on a couple of feet away from the exam table where my wife was lying. The young doctor walked around the
other side of the exam table from where I was sitting, reached down and untied the strings of the teddy from around my wife’s neck. He then pulled the top of the teddy down over her chest to her waist, exposed her beautiful breasts to
both our view. I was transfixed and turned on.

I couldn’t but help notice that my wife’s nipples were already hard. Was that from the cool air or her own excitement of being exposed to our stares? He proceeded to give her a breast exam. Moving his hands over her mounds, probing with his fingers. I was getting very turned on sitting there watching this strange man move his hands over my wife’s ****.

Probably out of nervousness and to break the silence, I asked the doctor what he was doing. He responded that it was a breast exam and then invited me over to the table so I could learn how to do it myself! I couldn’t believe that he was going to actually show me how to do it. I got off the stool and stood across the exam table from the doctor while my wife lay between us. I look down at her…she had her eyes closed but from her breathing and skin tone I could tell she was getting excited.

“Here give me your hand” said the doctor and he reached across the exam table took my right hand and placed it on my wife’s breast. He kept his hand over my hand as he guided me across my wife’s breasts, over her soft skin and nipple. His hand on my hand on my wife’s body, what a turn on! We did both breasts. I moved back to the stool while he reached down and took the strings of her teddy covering her breasts and tying them around her neck. I sat with my hands in my lap to hide the huge erection I was having.

The young doctor then asked my wife to put her feet up into the stirrups at the end of the exam table. As she did this of course her ***** again became exposed to our view. Again we both looked down at her open legs at the same moment.

He walked around to the end of the table between her spread open legs pulled up a stool. Before he sat down he pushed up the bottom of teddy, exposing her from
her navel down. From where I am sitting I can see that he is beginning to probe into her with one hand while his other hand rest comfortably on her mound! I look up at my wife’s face..her eyes are closed her lips are parted and she seems to be breathing heavier now. She appears to be as turned on as I am by this strange exam.

Again to break the silence and deal with my nervous energy I asked the doctor what he was doing. He responded “an internal exam” and then said “come here I will show you how to do it so you can do it at home and save the expense of a doctor’s visit.”

I didn’t think I had heard him right at first so I didn’t move. But then he says again “Come here I’ll show you how it is done” I stood up and began walking around to the end of the exam table, As I did so the doctor looked at my bulging pants and gave me a quick smile. “This guy knew exactly what affect he was having on me and was enjoying it.”

He moved a little to his right which allowed me to squeeze my stool into the area between my wife spread legs. He first demonstrated how to put two fingers into my wife’s opening and moving them around to feel the walls of her vagina.

I noticed how wet she was and wondered how much was the k-jelly and how much was her own pleasure. Watching him move his fingers into and around my wife almost made me explode on the spot.

When he pulled out of her his fingers were dripping wet. He then took my two fingers and guided them in my wife! She was incredibly warm and wet. At one point while my fingers were in her, he moved his two fingers into her also! We were both in her now, probing with our fingers. I could hear my wife quietly moaning now, her breathing heavy. This internal exam went on for a few more moments and then both the doctor and I pulled our fingers out of her and stood up.

We stood there and gazed down for several moments at my wife laying spread eagle on the exam table. The teddy was pushed up to her waist. Her curly black pubic hair wet and glistening in the glare of the exam room light. The doctor rested his hand on my wife’s hairy bush, and said she is very healthy, take her home.
He left the room, my wife got dressed and the minute we got home had the best sex we had had in months.

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Wow. This is a major fantasy of mine. My wife isn't into it as much. Thanks for sharing.

awesome story - don't know how you kept from exploding.<br />
we had a dr. experience as well - if you care to read our story.


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NOTE: This chapter includes anal-play and analingus, which isn’t everyone’s cup of tea. This is a fairly long read, so if this offends please skip this chapter

————-Part 5: ¦ THE OFFICE (Chloe comes home) ¦ ————-

Chloe said she would be back home on the 5th. We had been in pretty close contact while she was out of state, but this would be the first time I had seen her in about six-months.

It was almost three-weeks since I had played ‘Truth or Dare’ with Cindy, and I hadn’t seen or spoken with her since then because I was scared of calling her house, and I was feeling pretty guilty about taking advantage of her innocence. However, this didn’t stop me from fantasizing about her constantly… I was actually looking more forward to seeing Cindy than her older sister.

I was working when her plane was to arrive, so I ran up to her house as soon as I got off work. It looked like no one was home, but Cindy answered the door when I knocked. She flashed a big smile and stepped in for a hug- I stepped back a little and asked “Where is everybody?”

“They went out to pick up Chloe at the airport. They should be back soon.” she replied, looking a bit disappointed.

“So, no one else is here?” I asked, stepping inside.

“Nope, just you and me and the dog.” she said, looking at me strangely… trying to size me up.

I closed the door behind me, and stepped forward and grabbed her in my arms. Cindy hugged me tightly and looked up to me, with those beautiful innocent eyes, “You haven’t called… I missed you.”

“I have been kinda scared to call. I think your dad is suspicious of… I think he might know… something. But don’t think you haven’t been on my mind… like constantly”. I was still hugging her, and thinking back on that night triggered an erection. My hands fell to her little butt, and I pulled her closer so she could feel my dick growing. She smiled and reached up to my shoulders, and stepping on her tiptoes she opened her mouth for a kiss.

We heard the garage door opening. They were home. We broke apart immediately, and jumped to separate corners of the entry. Cindy looked down at the bulge in my pants. “You might want to hide that thing”, she said with a nervous laugh.

I ran into the bathroom before they came in from the garage. I could hear them in the hallway, laughing and celebrating Chloe’s arrival. “Is Jeff here? I saw his car outside”, I could hear Chloe say.

“Yeah, he’s in the bathroom,” Cindy said, “It’s so nice to have you home! I’ve missed you!”

I flushed the toilet and washed my hands, just for cover. When I came out, Chloe gave me a big hug and a kiss, but she let go faster than I expected. I hadn’t seen her in six-months and she hugged me like I we had just seen each other earlier that day. Her mom gave me a hug too, and her dad gave me an enthusiastic handshake, but his grip was tighter and the smile on his face was more stern than usual.

I snuck a glance at Cindy, and she noticed it too. She turned and looked blankly down the hall.

Everyone sat down around the breakfast nook, Chloe to my right, Cindy on my left, with their mom and dad across the table. Chloe told us all about her college life, her friends, her classes, and how much fun she was having. She jumped up and ran to answer the phone, and her mom and dad asked how I was doing. The conversation dragged on at the table as Chloe talked on the phone, laughing and sometimes whispering. It was only a few minutes after she returned that the phone rang again, and Chloe jumped up again to answer.

Same thing… It was awkward, and everyone felt it. Cindy put her hand on my leg, more as a comforting gesture as compared to flirting. Her mom commented, “She has a lot of friends she hasn’t seen in a long time”, trying to be reassuring, but the fact that she hasn’t seen me either hung in the air.

I excused myself from the table, “I need to get back. I’ve got a pretty strict deadline to meet at work.”

Cindy walked me to the front door. She was visibly angry, “She can be such a… “, shaking her head as her words drifted off. She gave me a hug and whispered, “I miss you. I was hoping we could all cuddle on the couch tonight”, but we both knew those days were over.

I whispered, “Call me when you get a chance.”; my number was in the family’s phone book. She smiled and nodded as I walked out the door.

A car pulled up as I was walking out to my car. A friend from high school got out, and looked a bit startled as he saw me. “Hey Jeff! I came over to see Chloe… are you still seeing her?”

“Not really… have fun”, is all I could manage to say as I walked past him.

Chloe called me later that night but I didn’t answer.

———————— Cindy’s call ————————

I was briefly home in the afternoon, between classes and work, when Cindy called. “Jeff! Finally… I wanted to call earlier but either my parents were here, or Chloe was.” She was alone, but was still speaking quietly, “Is this a good time? Can you talk?”

I was overjoyed to hear her, “Yes… now is a perfect time. I’m not headed to work for another hour.”

“I’m really sorry about the other night. She was so rude to you. I was hoping we could hang out for a while.”

Just hearing her voice got my heart racing. She was so sweet, and she actually cared about my feelings. “How are you doing? I miss you. Did you just get home from school? So, are you still wearing your school uniform?”

Cindy attended a Catholic girls school that required she wear a uniform; white blouse, plaid skirt, the whole deal. This prompted constant teasing from her older sister who went to a public high school, like me.

“Yeah, I just got home. I haven’t changed yet. I hate having to wear this”, she replied.

Doesn’t she realize how hot she looks in that outfit? “You look so sexy in that uniform… you have no idea.”

“I think I look like a dork in it… you really like it?”

“I love it. I may like your nightshirt a little more, but that uniform is a close second.”

Cindy laughed at my flirting, “I want to see you”, she said in a sad tone.

“I want to see you too, but I certainly can’t come up to your house. Did you see the look your dad gave me? And I really don’t want to run into Chloe.”

Cindy was still talking quietly, “Maybe you could pick me up from school some time? Or I could ride my bike over to your house, or your office?”

The office… I’m allowed to work evenings there while I’m attending the university, and no one is there after 5:00. “The office would be great, if that’s not too far for you.”

She laughed, illegal bahis “You forgot I rode over 300-miles last year on the school bike trip.”

I heard her gasp, “Someone’s home! I gotta go!”

I was able to spit out, “Call my office number anytime after 5:30. The number’s in the book”, before she hung up.

I worked every night that week, but it wasn’t until Friday that the phone rang.

“Hi Stace! Are you around tonight? …Great! …is it okay if I ride over? …No, I can’t stay the night tonight…”

I laughed at her plotting, “Stace? …Yes! …Are you sure you can’t spend the night?”

Cindy laughed, “Okay… I’ll be over in a bit”, and she hung up.

I could feel my heart beating faster as I checked everything around the office. I had been thinking about this non-stop since she called earlier in the week. I had brought a few things down to work, a blanket, a pillow, lube, and some condoms, although I couldn’t imagine how I could ever get my 8″ cock inside her tiny pussy… condom or not.

Okay… I could definitely imagine it… in fact, I had been beating my dick raw over the past week imagining exactly that. I was going mad thinking about working my thick cock into her tiny body.

After the way Chloe treated me, my lust for her little sister became even stronger. However, it wasn’t revenge sex I wanted. I truly loved Cindy and I didn’t want to steal her innocence from her. I desperately wanted to fuck her, but I didn’t want to be the one who took her sweet virginity. She was too young, I couldn’t even take her on any respectable dates, or court her in any fashion… but I found her irresistible. I was going slightly mad over it.

———————— The Office ————————

I paced the office and watched the street for her, and the moment I saw her bike I ran down to let her in, “Quick, come inside. This is a pretty busy street… we don’t want anyone seeing you here.”

I picked up her bike and carried it into the small storeroom downstairs. “Come on, I’ll show you my office”, and led her to the bottom of the stairs. I let her go first… she was wearing her school uniform, and I strained to look up her skirt as she climbed the stairs. Watching her beautiful bare legs and her little bubble butt in that skirt immediately sent a surge of blood to my dick. I led her into my office, a large room with a number of desks and tables. I knew she could be seen by the cars driving by, so I guided her to the back of the room, out of sight. I walked over to the window to look down to the parking lot to make sure nobody else was there. Other than my car, the lot was empty.

I turned around, “It looks like we are alone.” I looked her up and down, “You wore your school uniform! I can’t imagine riding your bike in that can be easy, and I thought you hated it.”

“You said you liked it. I want to look good for you”, she replied with a smile. “I ride to school sometimes like this, so I just tuck the front of the skirt between my legs to prevent me from flashing everyone.”

I smiled, “I would be following you on that bike for miles, just in hopes that you might flash me.”

“Like this?” and she lifted her skirt so I could see her white panties.

“Oh My God… you need to be careful. You are every man’s fantasy. Seriously, you can’t imagine how many men, besides me, would want to have their way with you, especially in that outfit.”

She smiled, “Have their way with me? You mean like the other night? I think I might enjoy that, at least with you. That was amazing.”

I laughed, “That was more than amazing… I have not been able to get it out of my head. But I would never hurt you. I would never do anything that you didn’t want me to do. There are other men who aren’t so nice… who might hurt you. Please be careful.”

“I trust you. I like that I don’t have to be careful with you. And I like that I have this effect on you”, pointing to my crotch.

I looked down and my arousal was pretty evident. My swollen dick was hanging down the right leg of my pants and was trying to lift up, and there was a very visible wet spot at the tip. I was wearing lightweight khakis; probably a bad choice.

“I’m sorry. I can’t help it. Especially after that night. You drive me crazy.”

She smiled, “Don’t be sorry. I love it. I take it as a compliment. No one has ever made me feel as attractive, desirable, like you do.”

“You are extremely attractive, and I have never desired anyone as much as I want you. That night was truly the best, most erotic sex I have ever had. It was unbelievable. I’m sorry I was so rough with you… I kinda lost my mind.”

“Stop saying you’re sorry. I loved everything you did… everything. Was that really the best you’ve had? Even with Chloe? I mean… we didn’t even…”

“Yes… absolutely the best. My heart is racing right now just thinking about it”

“How did you learn to do that with your mouth… your tongue? That was amazing”, she repeated.

“That is sweet of you to say… I’m sure I could do better with your guidance. I have read a bunch on techniques, but I think practice is the best way. There were some articles I read that taught me some tricks to hit your G-Spot, but you are too tight for my fingers to reach that, at least from the front…”

“I’m sorry I’m so small. I wish… I… I wish I could… I’ve heard about that spot…

What do you mean ‘from the front’… do you mean you could reach it… um… from my… from the back?”

I smiled at her, “Well, I would certainly love to try. It’s something I read about. Not sure if it would work, or if you would enjoy it… but I know I would.” I could feel my dick growing just talking about sex with her.

“I’ve never been able to talk to anyone so openly like this. Communication is everything when it comes to sex. You have to tell your partner what you like, and what you don’t like.”

Cindy looked like she was in deep thought, “I would love to experiment. Did Chloe like it when you… um… you licked my… um…”

I laughed a little, “That was the first time I ever did that. I never really wanted to before.”

Cindy looked surprised, “Doesn’t that gross you out? I’ve never heard of anyone doing that.”

“There is nothing about you that grosses me out. I am very oral, and I loved doing that with you. That was about as intimate as I could get with you. You are beautiful… sexy as hell, top to bottom.”

She giggled, and repeated my word, “bottom”.

“I hope it didn’t gross you out, or make you uncomfortable.” She shook her head and smiled, turning a little red.

She looked back down at the illegal bahis siteleri bulge in my pants, “Do you want to see my tan line?”. She lifted her skirt again, and pulled the front of her panties down, exposing her pale panty line and a little bit of her sparse bush.

My dick jumped seeing this, and I felt a large drop of precum come out the end.

“Dammit, Cindy… you are going to kill me. Or at least ruin my pants.”

She laughed and pointed at my pants again. My dick was straining at the material, and the wet spot at the head was huge, and was starting to run down the leg.

“Am I in trouble? I’m sorry… I didn’t mean to make you so uncomfortable. Are you going to punish me? Do I need a spanking?”

She turned around and bent over, her plaid skirt hiking up so I could almost see her panties. She looked back and watched me adjust my dick.

“God Dammit… you are doing this on purpose. I think you just might deserve some punishment…”

She bent further forward, reached back and lifted her skirt up over her waist so her cute little butt and white panties were in full view. She rested her weight on her forearms on the desk against the back wall, and started swinging her ass side to side.

“Oh, please, Mr. Bentsen… please don’t spank me. I’ll be a good girl… I promise.”

She was really enjoying screwing with me. But I was hard as a rock. I had never seen Cindy act this way; she was very confident and totally in control.

I played along, “Well, Cindy, if you do what I say, I might let you off with just a small spanking, and I might not tell your parents.”

She replied, quite dramatically, “I’ll do anything Mr. Bentsen… just don’t tell my parents.”

“Pull those panties down. I want to see that cute little butt.”

Cindy reached back with both hands and slowly pulled her panties down over her little bubble butt, and down to her knees, “Like this, Mr. Bentsen?” She then slowly bent over further and pulled them completely off, over her shoes. She stayed bent in half like this, holding onto her ankles and looked back and smiled at my shocked expression, “Gymnastics”.

This was too much, and threw me right over the edge. I walked over and dropped to my knees behind her. I ran my hands up the backside of her legs, feeling the smooth skin of her thighs, and up over her pale ass. I grabbed both sides of her butt and spread her cheeks apart. Her lips separated, and her tiny pussy opened up… dripping wet but still only the size of my pinky finger. Still holding her spread open, I brought my face close to her and licked the drip of her lube that was running down her lips. She flinched when my tongue hit her little button, then she moved her feet apart and arched her back so I had better access. Pulling my head back, I took in the sight of her spread open for me, her tiny pussy open for my tongue, her little pink asshole exposed.

I pushed my face into her box, my nose pressing into her ass, and my tongue pushing into her tiny little pussy… actually, too tiny to get my tongue in very far. I had played with a number of girls in earlier years, virgins who were younger than Cindy, but I had never touched a pussy so small. I couldn’t reach her hymen with my tongue, but her opening was so small I could still only get the tip of my tongue inside her.

I pulled away and took a long lustful look at her while holding her cheeks spread apart, “My God, you are so fucking hot.”

I picked her up and laid her on her back on the desk, pulled her legs up and asked her to hold them there. She was incredible – innocent and obscene at the same time… holding her knees up close to her shoulders, her plaid skirt flipped up so her tiny pussy and ass were exposed, shoes and socks still on.

I pulled over the desk chair and sat down, placed my hands on her thighs, and started running my tongue up and down her open lips and little button, “Tell me if I do something you like, or don’t like.”

“That feels pretty good so far…”, she said with a giggle and a small gasp. I tried sliding my tongue further inside her again, with little success, so I concentrated on her little button, and her body shook at the contact. I slid my index finger inside her… but it came to a halt before my second knuckle. I started sliding it in and out of her, hoping her little opening would relax, but she pushed my hand away after only a few strokes.

“I’m sorry… I really like what you’re doing, but that kinda hurts a little.”

I went back to her clit, working my tongue around and sucking her button.

“Maybe you could try that thing with my G-Spot… you were talking about… from the back?”

…holy shit. I never expected her to be okay with that suggestion

“Really? I would love to… just let me know if it hurts, or if you don’t like it.”

I moved my hands down and spread her cheeks apart and gently licked around her ass with the flat part of my tongue, to soften and unclench her. Once I felt her ass relax I licked over the center and pressed harder with my tongue… I could feel her little butthole open up, and I slid the tip of my tongue inside. It tightened at first, then started to relax again as I slid my tongue in and out. After several strokes with my tongue, her ass relaxed and opened more. I drove my tongue into her as far as it would reach… pulled it out a bit, and back in deep… her asshole expanding with each thrust, again and again until it stayed open even when I pulled my tongue out.

I pulled my head back and looked up at Cindy. She was staring at me wide-eyed… a look of shock on her face.

“I am just trying to relax you. Does it hurt?”

“No… I just… I wasn’t expecting that. It feels weird… I think I like it, but I… I’m kinda self conscious.”

I looked back at her ass and it was still gaping open, about twice as large as her tiny pussy.

“Don’t be self conscious. I am absolutely loving this… you are so fucking sexy. And I love your ass. I love the way it reacts… the way it opens and closes on my tongue.”

With this she closed her eyes and laid her head back.

Sliding my tongue into her ass again, it tightened a little, then quickly relaxed and opened up further.

I grabbed the lube and poured some on the fingers of my right hand, and some into her open ass. It clenched a little from the cold, but still gaped open. I slid my right index finger slowly into her ass, and went back to licking her clit… her body jerked and her ass tightened down on my finger. The warmth and feeling of the smooth sides of the inner part of her canal was incredible.

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Cindy jerked a little more, then her anus relaxed on my probing finger, “Uh… I… uhh… yeah… that feels good.”

I rotated my hand and started stroking the top side of her canal, curling my finger back in a ‘come hither’ motion. I was hoping the pressure would reach her G-Spot through the thin membrane between her vagina and rectum… by her reaction it was working.

I increased the pressure with my finger, wiggled it side to side, and slid it in and out of her ass, while I licked her pussy. Her clit was engorged, and my face was getting soaked from the lube leaking from her little slit. The more I played with her asshole, the more it relaxed and opened up to my probing. I pulled my index finger out slightly, then added my middle finger, gently sliding both into her asshole.

“Does that hurt?”

She said nothing, but shook her head quickly… her eyes still closed, her rapid breathing increasing.

I stroked her ass with my fingers, curling them alternately against the upper wall, like my fingers were trying to walk further into her. Her older sister loved this when I went down on her, except this time I was stroking deep in Cindy’s asshole. The more I played with and probed her ass, the more it relaxed and opened, until I was pretty sure I could get more than just my fingers inside of her.

“Whoa… that feels… oh my god…”, Cindy grabbed my head and pulled my mouth in harder against her. “Oh My God… That feels Good… Keep doing that! You’re gonna make me Cum! Ohhh… God… Jeff…” Her body started shaking and her ass dilated further as she started to climax. I roughly fucked her ass with my two fingers and sucked greedily on her pussy… she bucked against my mouth and fingers and arched her back, “OH MY GOD!… OH… fuck… ohh… JEFF!!…” Her body convulsed violently for 15 or 20 seconds as she rode wave after wave of her orgasm.

Cindy’s body finally stopped shaking and fell back onto the desk, her hands fell from my head, her chest heaving with deep breaths. I gently slid my fingers out of her ass, and her body flinched as I pulled my mouth from her swollen pussy, like she was getting small electric shocks.

She was out of breath, “Oh my God, Jeff… that was wild. I’ve never had an orgasm like that. That was crazy… amazing… it felt deeper and stronger than I ever… was that a G-Spot thing?”

“I would think so… I was certainly trying to reach that. I hope I didn’t hurt you.”

“No… not at all. It was weird at first… you know, when you started playing with my… my bum… but then… wow.”

Her face flipped to a look of concern. “Once again you didn’t get to enjoy yourself.”

I laughed, “Um, I was definitely enjoying myself. That was sexy as hell. I don’t always have to cum.”

“Well, maybe I could help you cum. I feel really bad I’m so small we can’t make love. Maybe you could teach me how to give a blowjob? Or… maybe anal?”

My jaw dropped when she said this, “Anal? Are you serious? I thought you never heard of that.”

“No… I said I never heard of anyone licking down there. My friend said anal was a great way of having sex without losing your virginity, and you can’t get pregnant either. I thought it was nasty when I first heard about it, but I don’t anymore… especially after what we just did. What you just did… That was amazing…”

I was stunned. I couldn’t imagine my sweet Cindy suggesting such a thing… but my heart was suddenly beating out of my chest and my dick was

The sound of the door slamming downstairs shot adrenaline and fear into us both. I threw myself to my feet and literally picked Cindy up and threw her and the pillow under a desk, and pushed a chair up to hide her. I could hear footsteps coming up the stairs. I ran over and sat down at my desk, inching up close to hide my erection and wet pants.

Ken came around the corner, “Hey, Jeff, working late again?” My heart was pounding, but I was able to spit out, “Hi Ken, yeah.. I gotta get the materials for the GE job on order first thing tomorrow. Can’t be late on that one.” I looked over to the desk where Cindy was hiding, and you couldn’t see much. But my heart stopped when I saw her panties on the floor a couple of feet away. The lube was still on the top of the desk, top open.

Ken was the top salesman there, and sharp as hell. We got along well, but I didn’t want him to know anything he could hold against me.

He turned and walked towards his office, “I need to grab some files for a huge proposal I’m working on.”

Everything was always “huge” with Ken.

I focused on the papers on my desk, my heart beating through my chest, sweat breaking across my face. Keep cool, Jeff…

Ken headed back downstairs, “Don’t work too late… you should be out having fun with some young beautiful girl, instead of working here at night…”

I heard a giggle under the desk.

I waited until Ken’s car left the lot before I moved. “Holy shit… that was too fucking close.”

Cindy scooted out from under the desk, laughing until she saw her panties on the floor. She gasped, “Oh My God, did he see those?”

“I don’t think so… Don’t worry about Ken… he’s cool”, I said, trying to convince myself and slow my heartbeat.

“Oh, Geese.. It’s almost dark! I told dad I would be home before dark. He doesn’t like me riding my bike at night. I’m sorry… I’ll make it up to you later, I promise.”

“Don’t say you’re sorry. Tonight was unbelievable. There is absolutely nothing better on this earth than watching you climax like that.”

I kissed her and helped her get ready. I wondered if she was grossed out kissing me after my tongue was in her ass.

“I’ll follow you home in my car to make sure you’re safe.”

I let her get a block away before I pulled out of the lot. It was a fairly long ride to her house, and I watched her the entire time. I couldn’t believe what just occurred, and with Cindy no less… that innocent little virgin girl I had known for so long. Chloe never even let me play with her ass, and here was her little sister… my dick was hard in my pants as I watched her ride her bike in front of me.

It was dark before she turned down her block. I went past her street, then drove back to the office. I worked late, but got little done. My mind was stuck on Cindy, her open sexuality, her body, the sound and movements she makes when she climaxes… and the danger of our relationship.

I should stay away from her. This is self destructive. I’m making her grow up too fast. I’m an asshole for corrupting this sweet girl.

Regardless, my dick was rock hard thinking of her, and it can overpower my conscience and good intentions every tim


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The Cottage - Year 1 Event 1

Author: Nancy
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Published: Mar 5, 2013
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As Bob swung the door of the guest room open he saw black heels and bare twat, just like Judy the last time he saw her dressed. He ran across the room and threw himself on me. "Are you ready" he asked.

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Having written the last part of this journal over five years ago I decided to go through my photo albums and add any pictures I had that might add to the story. Some of them were taken with my oldest digital camera, while others were scanned (one of those from Ruth (you will meet her later) before I learned to properly scan an old photo). I hope these pictures enhance your enjoyment. Now, on to the beginning of my journal. Nancy.

I have shaved my crotch every day since my mother showed me how to do it when I was a young girl. I have never understood why all women don't shave that vital part of their bodies. Anyway, this journal has really turned out to be a story about how cunt shaving made a great difference in my life, and that of my best friend. Because I am always shaved, my husband Jack, and I often buy "shaved" magazines to get fresh ideas on how to make our lovemaking more interesting, and because, frankly, we both enjoy seeing a nice bare cunt. We now have a nice selection of "shaved" magazines both at home and at our cottage, to browse through when the mood hits us. Little did I know how much the Close Shave issue with Alana was going to change things. It started so very simply, but........ Well, this journal tells the story starting from the night after I bought that magazine and discovered Alana's sexy see through tit cover.

I bought a sheer black pullover top much like Alana's along with a black sun hat and a new pair of black four inch patent heels first thing this morning in anticipation of going to the cottage. I guess I was attracted to her because our tits are much alike although my aureole are firmly distended like a little breast on the front of the bigger one. Some of her poses showed that her inner lips protruded. Personally, I think that looks disgusting. I had promised myself several years back that if mine ever started to do that I'd have a surgeon slice them away. However, it was her tits and sheer top that I liked. When not wearing the top in the bedroom, it would be ideal for over my bikini. This black top did look super, showing a hint of my pleasantly soft/firm 34 inch tits and really highlighting my twat because it was the first thing you saw below the black. I put it on as soon as Jack and I arrived at our cottage. We had a wild night, and that's all I need to say.

Saturday morning, I was laying out on the cottage deck (which is very isolated even from the lake) in my black bikini bottom, sheer top, hat and new heels. The sun was so warm that I decided to take off the bottom, spread my legs a bit and let the sun gently warm my crack. I just dozed off, to suddenly be awakened by Jack saying "Bob and Judy are here" as they all stepped out onto the deck. Damn, I had forgotten that Jack had invited his friend Bob, and his wife Judy for the weekend. Bob and Jack were going to watch some game on TV. Then I realized they were all staring at me. My smooth naked twat, warmed by the sun, was glistening with a sheen of sun screen and on show to everyone. Well, they had seen it now, so there was no point in trying to suddenly be modest. Both the guys had bulges in their pants.

"Go on guys, go watch your basketball game, shoo," Judy encouraged.

"Baseball," Jack said feebly.

"Whatever. Bob, push your jaw up 'til your teeth touch, then go watch TV." The men sheepishly went inside. I reached for a towel to cover myself.

"No, no, don't do that," said Judy. "God, you look so beautiful."

With that, Judy stretched out on the lounge next to me and broke the silence with "Sometimes, that man.... Show him a nice pair of heels and he's ready to bust his zipper.

"I thought it was seeing my..," and I moved my hand over my cunt."

"Yeah, well probably that too, and your cute tits behind that neat top would have helped. Nancy, are you naturally bare If not, how do you make your crotch so beautiful"

"Sorry, I didn't mean to embarrass you. I was sunning and fell asleep. But the answer is, I've shaved since I was a girl. It's so much cleaner this way, and Jack loves it. I said as I reached for the towel again.

"Oh, please Nancy don't cover it up," Judy said, "it looks soooo gorgeous. Look, since the guys are inside, I'll take my shorts and panties off and lay here with you if you'll feel better." We agreed that would be a good way to handle the situation. "It's just that I've got a real thick beaver," she continued as she pulled her panties down, "and that doesn't let much sun get through."

I had known Judy for a few months, and we visited as couples occasionally, but I had never seen her naked. It was when I saw her heavy bush the idea hit me. "Judy, if you like the look of my crotch, I can help you make yours look just as good. Come on, let's go to the bathroom" and I set off, my heels clicking across the floor. Judy was full of excitement, running along beside me with her garments in her hand.

As a daily shaver, I had no clippers at the cottage, but some little sewing scissors worked just fine to snip all her crotch hair down short, then Judy lathered up with good hot frothy soapsuds, and together, using a fresh razor, stroke after delicate stroke, we cleaned off every hair. "Holy Jeez," Judy exclaimed when she looked in the mirror, "it's... it's beautiful. It's absolutely beautiful! I'm so horny," she said as she ran her fingers over the silky smoothness of her newly exposed slit, "I can hardly keep my hands off of it. Here, feel it." I obliged and she caressed mine. "OK, I said, I really like the feel of it, but I'm not really into girl/girl stuff, a little caressing maybe. What I really like when I'm horny is a big thick cock sliding into my hole.."

I was amazed at how alike our cunts were, considering the many sizes and shapes I had seen in Close Shave.

Judy agreed, but was still rubbing herself when she said, "Nance, do you have some bigger scissors. I've got a sheer red nighty in my suitcase and I want to cut it down like your black top." We found the scissors, cut the top off just where the top of a bikini bottom would come and put a quick hem on so it wouldn't fray.

Thinking her outfit would look so much better with heels than her flat brown sandals I said, "What's your shoe size, and can you handle 4" heels"

"Sure, that's about my limit and I'm a 7 1/2."

"OK, just my size."

So I lent her my old white sun hat and a pair of white heels. By the time we were done, we were both so excited we were actually pressing our little bare cunts together, then we turned and paraded, hats, heels, and tits covered only by sheer tops, out to the kitchen and made a pitcher of Margaritas. We just didn't care if anybody looked, or not. We both knew we looked great and a beautiful bare cunt really was something worth showing off.

We lay back on the lounge chairs and let the afternoon sun shine between our legs. Just to keep the excitement high I reached over with slightly trembling fingers, for this was my first true experience of sharing sexuality with another woman, and spread Judy's crack with two fingers, gently rubbed her clit, then withdrew. A few moments later a tentative finger traced its way into my slit and probed my already stiff clit. We just lay back, sipped Margaritas, and occasionally caressed each other for the whole time of the baseball game. I complimented her on the nice shape of her boobies, not too pointed, but nicely firm with strong dark nipples and just enough softness to spread naturally and ever so slightly onto her chest rather than jutting out like they were surgically enhanced. The sheer red material cast a warm light onto them and gave a beautiful glow to the aureole. She thanked me and then came over and kissed my nipples through the black nylon. "I thought they needed just a bit of perking up," she said. "I'll keep yours perky if you'll do mine." By the end of the game we were both feeling pretty excited and extremely sexed, both taking turns drying our cracks.

"What are we going to do when the guys come out here, I said."

"Fuck 'em, she replied then giggled. No I mean let 'em look. We both look sooo good this way and Bob has already seen you. I don't care if Jack sees me if you don't, in fact my cunt looks so great I'd like to show the whole world today. So they have big uncomfortable bulges while they Bar-b-que. It serves them right for ignoring us for that silly game. After they've cooked supper, we'll fuck them." OK, I agreed and we lay back.

For the second time that day, there were dropped chins, open mouths and just plain hungry stares as Jack and Bob walked onto the deck. Bob couldn't believe what he was seeing at the top of Judy's legs, and of course all the focus was on that smooth pudenda and crack because her boobs and upper body were just softly visible through the sheer red material, as were my curves with their two hard bumps through the black. I thought of Alana with her cunt pressing firmly against the rock and swung my legs over the corner of the lounge. God the metal was hot on my lips for a moment, and my clitty got really hard and pushed out of my slit slightly. "Time to make another pitcher of Margaritas," I said, "while you guys cook," and we both paraded our twitching cracks right past them.

"Come on, I said, let's take a quick shower, then back into these super outfits and back to the deck to eat." We lathered each other, caressed each other's boobs, washed and pressed our twats together and about doubled our horniness. Our entrance caused more stunned looks, and double takes. We ignored them, as they had us for hours, and sat down on two hard wooden chairs, our twats balanced on the straight edges, clearly inviting, and said "OK let's eat." These guys were staring, speechless, and fumbling with their steaks as we teased them for an hour and kept our own horny level high. They, of course, couldn't keep their eyes off of our cunts, and I was pleased to see that Jack was having as much enjoyment from watching Judy's delightfully bare slit as he was from mine.

When we finished eating, and as per plan, Judy said, "OK guys, off with the shorts. If we can show it all, then so can you. Eagerly they stripped, expecting a joint bang right then. Not as per plan, Judy, while looking at Jack said "Oh Jack, your not cut. I've never had an uncut cock," but I think he was too busy staring at my red/white line to hear her comment. I noticed that Bob must have had at least eight inches sticking straight out, and wondered what that would feel like up in my cunt.

"Would you guys mind putting everything back in the kitchen," I cooed. "I need to talk to Judy for a minute or two." They tucked their cocks back into their shorts and went to work.

I was feeling kind of giddy and asked Judy "Would you really like to have an uncut cock"

"Uh, well yes, I guess... Yes! Yes, why not Bob is pretty liberal. But how"

Without a lot of thought I quickly suggested a little plan, to which we both eagerly agreed. To start the plan we switched outfits. God, Judy looked so good with her beautiful tits pressed against the sheer black and I felt fantastic with my quim just showing below the red. As we marched out to the kitchen there was a tremendous urge to pull down their zippers and drag their cocks out into the light -- but we held off. Before they could touch us, we shucked our heels and ran down the sand and into the lake, dropping our hats and tops at the shore. As we ran into the water, Judy shrieked, "Oooooooh my God, I can feel the water running over my clitoris, I've never felt that before, I think I'm going to come." She shuddered once, then splashed on.

We kept dodging the guys and swam and splashed about for an hour, grabbing and quickly fondling whoever's crotch was near, then off again until it was quite dark, our breasts shimmering in the low moonlight when we bobbed them over the surface of the water. Then Judy and I dashed up the beach each grabbing our original outfit and original shoes from the deck as we ran. I called over my shoulder "Last one to get it in cooks and cleans in the morning!" We ran on to the bedrooms where we had removed the light bulbs. We in fact had swapped bedrooms, and with only our tops on, shoes sitting beside the bed as planned, our bodies stretched out, we each pointed our fully exposed cunts towards our respective door.

As Bob swung the door of the guest room open he saw black heels and bare twat, just like Judy the last time he saw her dressed. He ran across the room and threw himself on me. "Are you ready" he asked.

"MMhm" I replied, and he thrust those beautiful bare eight inches away up into me. I came immediately, but continued to fuck fast and hard as I heard Judy, next door, moan ecstatically. Bob came too, but I wanted this to last longer and tightened all my twat muscles, pulsing and squeezing so that he stayed hard. Then in a flicker of light he saw my face. "Oh God, he said, Nancy, I'm sorry I thought you were Judy."

"It's OK, I assured him, keep screwing, Judy and I planned this together. Now, squeeze my tits, eat me out, and screw me again." I nibbled on his bare knob for a while too, thinking it was not as good as Jack's after I had pushed the skin back. Still it was longer. We fucked twice more and I'm sure Jack and Judy heard me moaning and thrashing because I could hear them make the bed next door rattle again.

About 2 AM we all got up and looked at each other a little sheepishly. Judy told us she had assured Jack it was planned and OK with me, to which he replied. "Alright then, everybody down for a swim again, then you girls put on the right outfits, with those high heels, we'll have drinks and then back to bed."

We did just that, and Jack gently caressed my boobs under the thin fabric bringing the nipples out again. He ran his tongue down from those stiff nipples over the plentiful curve and along their underside in the delicate line where they join my chest, traced his way down past my navel and probed my crack. His cock was so hard and looked even longer than usual as I jerked the skin back to expose the throbbing purple head. We fucked twice more that night.

In the morning I met Judy at the shower. "Together", I asked, and she nodded, so again we soaped, fondled, played pushy titty and pressy twatty, and as we stepped out I said "Today you shave yourself for the first time." As she did, she told me about her round with Jack. How wonderful he had been rubbing her tits, pushing the sheer red up to expose the nipples and sucking them hard. How she had rubbed and rubbed the skin over his head until much of the head was pushing out, and then taking him in her mouth to finish the exposure. Oddly, I was getting horny hearing about my husband screwing my girlfriend. She then described finally pulling the foreskin back over the glans before he slid it in. It was then that Jack realized he was with the wrong woman for I never re-cover his prick. Judy had told him I approved, that I had wanted him to show her the proper treatment for a bare cunt novice. He appropriately did that, and had thoroughly eaten her until she had come. Then he had fucked her, coming quickly himself. With some tender care, they too, had done it twice more.

"Nancy, I thank you so much for giving me my bare cunt, I will shave every day now, and for giving me my first uncut cock, but is everything still alright with you" "Yes, I assured her, we're all like family now, and as long as we keep it in the family everything is OK by me. Now, I said as I wiped the leftover lather off of my cunt, what are we going to wear today to get them going again How about just heels and lounge pants with the crotch cut open".

"Where are the scissors" she asked...

About: The author of "The Cottage - Year 1 Event 1" is Nancy. You can print this erotic tale for your own personal pleasure, or read more naughty stories like this in our Sex Story Series section.

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