I said to Samantha and her friend. He seemed to be walking right up to us. Holding onto one hand was a cute blond little girl of about three toddling alongside him chattering.

‘Oh that’s Pete I do babysitting for him. He’s kinda sad, he lost his wife to cancer about a year ago and lives with his little girl Sophie.’

Tania explained. He smiled as he walked up to us and said hello to Tania. He couldn’t help scanning three lithe late teen bodies barely covered in skimpy summer clothing.

‘I was going to call you Tania, I have a squash game tonight for a couple of hours and needed your babysitting skills again.’

He said. Tania looked at him and he kept glancing at me and smiling with a strange look on his face. His little girl also raced up to me as if she knew me and looked up at me and just screamed

‘ Mummy’ at the top of her voice. Tania looked embarrassed and quickly introduced us.

‘Oh Pete these are my friends Sam and Steph they’re helping me shop for a party I’m going to tonight. So I kind of can’t help you out its going to be totally cool sorry!’ ‘

‘Oh, hi girls pleased to meet you. This is my daughter Sophie.’ he said. I smiled and picked up the little girl in my arms.

‘She’s totally gorgeous, do you mind I just can’t help cuddling such a cutie. How are you Sophie, are you helping daddy do the shopping?’

Pete looked a little embarrassed.

‘I think you look a bit like my late wife and she thinks you are her mummy.’

He changed the subject quickly and I saw a small tear in his eye as he turned to Sam. I couldn’t help being ever so slightly turned on by him he was so cute looking and the vulnerability of him made me feel like hugging him.’

I don’t suppose you could sit for me Sam, Sophie’s not a difficult child.’

‘I’m going to the same party. Sorry!’ She said.

“I don’t mind sitting for you. I think it would be fun, wouldn’t it Sophie?’ I smiled at the little girl in my arms who proceeded to hug me around the neck.

‘Would you Steph, I really have to play tonight it’s a tournament and as you can probably guess I don’t get out much.’

‘Hey I’d love to I’ll get the address from Sam and see you at what time?’

‘Six thirty.’ He said and I handed him back the little girl who clung to my neck and kept saying

‘I want to kiss mummy Dada.’ Pete took her from me and excused himself before the emotions clouded his lovely blue eyes.

‘Wow he is totally gorgeous I’m going to enjoy babysitting for him.’ I said as I watched his firm ass walk towards the shopping trolleys.

‘You do look a lot like his wife, you know Steph.’ Said Tania. ‘I’ve seen her in photos and stuff and the resemblance is uncanny. Its kind of creepy don’t you think?’

I was so turned on by the thought of teasing this cute guy I didn’t think too much about the idea that I looked like his dead wife even if his daughter thought so too. I was determined to get to know him better and babysitting presented just the opportunity to do that. I didn’t think too much about the emotional damage he might have sustained, I was just totally turned on by the thought of him.

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At six-thirty on the dot I arrived at his house which was a street away from my own family home. I wore a tight slinky white halter mini dress that hugged my firm breasts and my curvaceous hips and just covered the white satin G-string underneath and revealed the long shapely legs that had always drawn attention to me when I walked down the street. I rang the doorbell and Pete answered, already dressed in white squash uniform, shorts and a polo shirt. Sophie was right behind like a little tornado.

‘She couldn’t wait until you got here.’ He said. ‘You hit it off with her in the first few moments in the mall.’

‘Yeah, she’s a cutie we’re going to get on fine.’

I picked Sophie up again as I entered the house and followed Pete to the living room.

‘She’s probably ready for a bath, a story and bed.’

He said as he showed me to the bathroom and then to her little room full of toys. There were pictures of his wife Katie everywhere I looked and she did look eerily like me. When he’d finished showing me around he paused and looked at me holding her on my hip. My dress, which was too short in the first place, had ridden up and revealed a hint of the white panties beneath. I could tell he was scanning me lustfully. “Sometimes I wish I was sixteen again so I could date girls like you again.’ He said. He must have thought I was the same age as Tania and Sam. No one had said we were sisters and I got asked for my ID at clubs so regularly I had lost count how many people thought I was younger than I am.

‘ Don’t be silly I’m Sam’s older sister I’m nineteen and I’ve dated older guys than you before.’ I said indignantly.

‘ Oh I’m sorry, I meant that to be a compliment only you look so totally hot I have a good mind to stay home and live out every man’s babysitter fantasy.’

I burst into laughter. ‘Thanks for the compliment, you go and play squash Sophie and I have some girls stuff to do, don’t we honey?’

Sophie just clung to my neck again and I just melted with maternal feelings mixed tinged with the sadness of knowing how much she must miss her mother.

‘Maybe we can share a celebratory drink when I get back.’ He suggested.’ Big kiss for daddy Sophie?’ She reached out and kissed him and pulled him towards me as I still held her in my arms.

‘Kiss mummy too.’ She pleaded.

‘ It’s ok you can kiss me goodbye too. I understand.’ He started to give me a quick friendly peck but when our lips met although only briefly the kiss was tenderer than I expected.

He quickly exited a strange look on his face. I felt a little confused and a little horny too. One brief kiss had made me think of having sex with him. I tried to put it out of my mind while I played with Sophie. I fed her supper and took her to the bathroom to bathe in the bathroom we played with the makeup in the cabinet and I painted her face with fairy make-up then went to her room to play. Sophie encouraged me to try on the dress ups in her room which was full of what I imagined were clothes that had belonged to her mother. I stripped off my white mini dress and slipped into a sexy purple halter dress that fitted me like second skin. I adjusted my boobs in it and put on the matching hi heeled shoes to it. I dressed Sophie in a yellow fairy outfit and we played fairy games and I told stories for another hour until she collapsed in my arms. I tucked her into her bed and went back to the living room to watch TV not realising I was still dressed in the tight purple dress and shoes.

When Pete came home a couple of hours later I was stretched out on the couch, feet up eating an apple. The tight stretch fabric of the halter-top purple dress crushed my tits into a sumptuous cleavage, my nipples outlined against the thin fabric. The dress had ridden right up and my white satin g-string panties were on full display. Pete came bursting in singing.

‘ I whipped their sorry arses, whoooo! Who wants a drink with the Second Valley Open squash champion….’

He halted as he saw me on the sofa. He ran his eyes up and down my form and seemed to shiver as he looked. I took a bite of my apple and adjusted my hem so it covered my panties.

‘Oh hi, congratulations!’

I said as I sat up. The strange look I had seen when he left crept into his eyes again. He shook his head as if trying to wake himself from a dream.

‘You look so pretty.’ Is all he managed to say?

‘Oh sorry, Sophie and I were playing fairies. Oh this is embarrassing I hope I haven’t upset you I’ll take it off immediately I’m sorry.’ I stammered.

Tears filled his eyes and I felt really insensitive. I couldn’t help it I just reached out and drew him to me on the sofa and hugged him as he sobbed.

‘It’s ok, I’m really sorry.’ He looked up at me and we said nothing and just kissed. Once more with tenderness I had never felt before. His fingers caressed my neck and traced outlines up and down my bare back. I found myself getting unbelievably horny. He moved a hand to my breast and cupped it gently until I began to moan softly. He teased the nipple through the tight fabric until it hardened then he squeezed it until my soft moans escalated and my breathing grew heavier. I could feel the dampness gathering in the small triangle of satin that covered my shaved pussy and the heat of our embrace rise with every touch every sweet, longing kiss.

As I grew more excited he slid a hand onto my thighs and I eagerly spread my legs to encourage him to touch me there. As I shivered and cooed a ‘MMmmmm yes.’ He touched my gusset gently and traced the outline of my labial folds in the sheer satin until I began to shiver. When he found my clit I convulsed and began to cum wildly my kisses getting more urgent and as I came the fingernails that had gently caressed his neck and back bit into his polo shirt as I clutched him. One orgasm gave way to another as he slid the string aside and plunged a finger into my tight cunt, then another and he finger fucked me slapping his fingers into my wet hole with his palm and thumb manipulating my clit. I squirted wetness like a fountain as his fingers slammed into me. He pulled his fingers from me and stood up and peeled his shorts to the floor. His cock bobbed out larger than life. ‘I haven’t been able to get excited by anyone since Katie died. Look how excited you made me. I can’t wait to fuck you.’ And with that he moved toward me to enter me.

I don’t know what came over me I wanted his cock more than I’d wanted anything but perhaps it was force of habit or I just knew I’d get an even hotter time if I said it. ‘I’m a virgin Pete be gentle!’ he stopped and pulled me towards him and kissed me again, ‘I didn’t mean you to stop. ‘ I said pleadingly.’ ‘ I want you to be my first.’ I reached down and caressed his cock with my hand. ‘ I want you inside my hot little cunt, you do want me don’t you?’ ”God you are a tease.’ I slapped his cock with my palm as I wanked him, feeling the veins throb and his cock grow even more under my attention. In a few moments he was gasping for air and at the brink of cumming I stopped and let go of his cock as a few drops of pre cum escaped. He slipped to the floor, tore off my g-string and spread my legs and attacked my pussy like a thirsty animal. He kissed my swollen pussy lips then lavished them in swirling tongue motions, flicking my clit until I was screaming again rubbing his lips hard against my folds as I gushed onto his face and was seized by another excited convulsion. He lunged his tongue into my hot hole and sucked at my clit until I was sobbing in ecstasy gripped by waves of cumming that seemed to intensify each time. His hands cupped my firm ass cheeks and he lifted me off the sofa. I felt his finger touch my ass hole which was already soaked by the juices that had slid between my crack. Somewhere in the midst of a powerful orgasm his finger entered my ass hole and I screamed in delight. No one had ever touched me there like that and I liked it. I liked it a lot and as his finger dove into my ass hole and his mouth brought me to successive orgasms I screamed out loud things that I had never said before. ‘Oh God I want your hot cock, My cunt is aching for you. Give it to me. Fuck me hard.’ When I finally stopped sucking me and took his finger from my ass I knew what I had to do.

I stood up and guided him to the sofa. I kissed him as I fondled his over ripe cock that strained against my tight grip. I helped him take off his polo shirt and kissed my way down his muscular chest until I reached his straining cock. I cupped his swollen balls in one hand and held his shaft at the base with the other, then blew warm breath across the tip placing my moist lips within a hairsbreadth from his aching flesh. He moaned and I began to slide my tongue over every inch of him from balls to tip covering him with saliva until his cock glistened. I flicked my tongue across the tip teasing him as my fingernails touched his balls with a feather like touch. His breathing quickened his moans escalated. One hand clenched his shaft and began sliding over the wet trail left by my mouth the other teased his balls exquisitely. When I took him into my mouth finally he was over come with desire and screamed.

‘Oh God that’s so good!’

It was like I was possessed I engulfed his cock like I had never sucked any other man before doing things I never thought possible. His cock slid down my throat deep throat style, my fingers squeezed and teased, my head bobbed up and down as I slurped loudly almost choking on the thick engorged flesh that impaled my mouth. He grabbed my head and rocked against me thrusting at me urgently. I stopped for a moment looked up at him with an evil smile reached to my neck and unhitched my halter, peeling it over my tits, then grabbed his cock and slid the tip around my nipple sensuously. The hard nipples teasing his sensitive tip. I even pushed the nipple against the hole at the end of his cock and he winced and moaned as I tortured his cock with my firm mounds. I placed his cock between my tits and he began to titty fuck me and we positioned ourselves so his cock met my wet mouth at the end of his thrusts. I pressed my small firm tits hard around his cock as he thrust it between them and met my eager mouth. As he got more excited I let them go and resumed sucking his cock hard and teasing it with my fingers. He exploded shooting great gobs of the sweetest tasting cum I had ever tasted into my mouth. I swallowed hard and then let a second burst spray my tits as he moaned continuously.

I was concentrating so hard on what I was doing I didn’t notice what he was saying and then I heard it. ‘Oh god Katie, that was so good. I love you so much darling.’ I was covered in cum his cock still throbbed in my hand and I let him drop and rose to kiss him. I tried not to let it bother me I ached for him with every part of my body and we kissed again. He relished the cum that stuck to my lips and ran down my chin. The sweet taste of a man who had not cum in a long time. As we kissed I squeezed his balls there was plenty more where that came from. ‘ Lets go to bed honey.’ He whispered lovingly. I had no idea whether he was in a trance and still thought I was his late wife but I couldn’t argue with him I wanted him soon.

He cradled me in his arms and carried me to the bedroom. ‘Put on the white nightie’ I love that one.’ He said, the glazed look I had seen earlier had returned. I decided to humour him and opened the top drawer of the bedside cabinet and there was a beautiful white silk baby-doll nightie and matching string bikini panties. I peeled what was left of the purple dress that had bunched around my middle to the floor and slid on the soft silk panties and then the short halter-top pausing to adjust my boobs in the halter. It fit perfectly I looked for the entire world like a bride on her wedding night and I felt like one too. I turned around after looking at myself in the mirror and Pete looked at me with a look of absolute desire. ”God I want you.’ We kissed and fondled like school children for over an hour touching each other caressing and whispering hot things into each other ears. ‘Mmm I cant wait for your hot cock. ‘ I would coo. ‘Oh God I want your tight pussy so much.’ He worked his magic fingers on me once more and my pussy was a mass of dribbling wetness. I had never cum so many times as I did with him nor been so wet that I could remember. When I could stand it no longer I reached down and touched his cock finding it as hard as it had been when I had sucked him so voraciously. ‘

I want you to be my first.’ I lied ‘I’m aching for your huge cock inside me. Fuck me now I’m sooooo wet for you.’

And with that I guided his cock to my sopping panties. He slid them aside and touched his tip against my wet folds. I shivered as he parted them and the head moved into me. ‘Do it’ I screamed. ‘Fuck me deep’

He pushed into me gently and I tried to clamp down on his cock as he reached the non existent hymen. As he encountered the extra tightness I pulled him to me and kissed him saying. ‘I want you fuck me hard.’

He pushed into me deeply and I feigned a wince to let him think he had popped my cherry. It was short lived because the rush of pleasure of having him inside me consumed me totally and I was screaming for him to fuck me harder.

‘Give me that delicious cock, fuck my hot cunt darling, make me scream.’

Again words I had never uttered left my throat as I screamed wantonly for him to fuck me repeatedly. He rammed me like a prize stud bull. Manipulating my legs in all kinds of positions as he fucked me furiously and continuously. Like his mouth before him his cock triggered waves of glorious orgasms and with each one he changed position and repeated the explosion. His hands cupped my ass cheeks and I felt his finger once again creep to my ass hole now soaked in the juices that ran between my legs. My cunt was dripping with juice as he pummelled me wildly and shoved a finger into me. My cunt gripped him like a warm friendly hand tightening its grip around him with each climax pulsing with warm wet juices the finger inside me triggered wild screams. I loved it in there and he knew it as I screamed and shouted for him to fuck me.

He pulled from me to rest my weary over excited cunt for a while. We kissed and calmed then he turned me to face the bed and bent me over the bed. I half knew what he was going to do and shivered. I had never had a cock inside my ass before. I had never even had a finger inside it. I was excited and confused. He slid his cock across the slippery chasm between my legs sliding from the front of my pussy to my ass hole in short sharp strokes until the tingles began once more. He stopped at my ass hole and traced circles around the tight buttonhole opening. I moaned as he pushed the head of his cock into my tightness. At first I almost regretted it as I felt my asshole stretch and tear a little as his cock entered me. A small sharp pain rose in me followed by a strange pleasure as his cock entered me deeper. I reached down and touched my pussy and began to masturbate myself as he forced his hot hardness into my tiny buttonhole. I felt his balls touch my ass cheeks and shivered as the pain turned to orgasms. I thrust at my empty pussy and he began moaning and panting as his cock was crushed by my tightness.

He fucked me slowly increasing in speed until he was once again slamming into me in a frenzy of excited fucking.

‘Oh God Katie your ass is divine, Oh I cant wait, Oh God! Oh God! I’m cumming!’

He exploded in me shooting another hot load into my virgin ass hole I felt the warm shots course into my tightness and his hot cock burn into me relentlessly. I came too, screaming and shivering in waves of pleasure that took me to the core of my existence. Gripping me in convulsions as I screamed and moaned.

‘Oh God that’s so goood!’

He clenched me tight holding my hips and grinding into my ass-hole shuddering each time his cock shot his plentiful jism into me.

I didn’t mind ‘being Katie’ if this is what Katie got. I wiggled my ass against him sensuously, his cock still buried in me I fell to the bed, with him on top of me, kissing my neck and urgently groping at my tits nibbling me biting me pulsing deliciously inside me while I shuddered.

‘Mmmmmm I love your hot cock in my tight little ass hole, tell me how much you love it! I commanded.”

‘Oh Katie your ass is so sweet, so hot, so tight, I never wanted anything so bad.’

When he finally pulled from me we lay in each other’s arms cuddling like we had been lovers for an eternity. We slept, and each time we woke I wore another pieces of Katie’s sexy lingerie and we fucked our way into the small hours of the morning until woken by the little girl and then the three of us slept cradled together until late morning. Before I fell into a deep satisfied sleep I mused at how different our lovemaking had been. It was as if the clothing I wore drove me to do things like Katie or was it just that Pete saw me as Katie and just sub consciously responded how he expected. Either way I didn’t care he was a cute gentle guy who was one of the best fucks I had ever had I was happy to be Katie for a little while longer at least.

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He dove over me and swam to the other side and sat on this bench thing at the other end of the pool. i swam over to him and put my hands on his thighs pushing myself out of the water, when i came up my face was inches from his face we lingered there for a sec. or two then kissed for i while then i started kissing his neck and nibbling on his ear and whispering for him to tell me a story, {we tell each other stories alot} he said “there was this guy n he was in a pool with a gurl he really liked n wanted to do something with but he didn’t no if she wanted to” i stoped him and whispered, do it then, i wrapped my legs around him n we started to kiss, he untied my bottoms and started to finger me. by now i was really horny n hot n we started getting really into it. while he was fingering me i pulled off his boxers and started playing with his almost hard dick. he then took his finger out n we stopped kissing he look at me n i started kissing him on his neck n chest then when back to his lips. He then started to ease his hard dick into my wet soft warm pussy that was extra hott from the warm water. he went slowly in n then started thrusting it hurt so good until i froze up, i was in a state of i don’t even no my lips wouldn’t move n he started to kiss my neck n the tops of my boobs n the feeling started to come back to me he pulled out a few minutes later and we got really into it again. it was almost two in the mourning so we went in side n cuddled n went at it all night till 7, when i fell asleep n he left a note sayin that he loved me n last night was amazing, n to call him for breakfast. I love Kevy!!!!

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He had a serious girlfriend but still told me how much he wanted to fuck me. Freshman year ended and we both were back in our home town. My best friend threw a party and i ran into him there. I decided to go ahead and have sex with him. He promised to make it special and that I would enjoy it, and that it would be fun. I believed him. He took me upstairs into my best friends bedroom layed me down onto the bed and took off my clothes. He took off his too. He told me that he didn’t like to eat pussy because he didn’t know what he was doing. THat should have told me something right there. I will never “date” a guy again that does not like eating pussy. No foreplay, no kissing, I wasn’t even wet. He put his dick in me. It didn’t hurt. Roughly five seconds into it, a couple of our drunk friends knocked on the door. He jumped up grabbed his clothes and hid in the closet. I quickly dressed and let our friends in. Five minutes later they left the room and no one was the wiser. Steve left the room and did not call, text, email, or return any of my messages again. Two weeks later a friend of mine told me that Steve had told him about what had happened, and said “If anyone would have caught me in there with her, I would have killed myself.” He was an ass and I was a fool.

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They began to move upwards, and I believe that she noticed. I just kept kissing her, as I unhooked her bra and tossed it to the floor. I then helped her take off her shirt, and heaven knows what she was thinking as I began to caress her breasts carefully, and with as much self-control as i could muster. I was then kissing then, and my hands were gently brushing across her nipples, and they looked so stunning I could hardly swallow. I didn’t want to lick her nipples because I thought that that would anger her, but she insisted, and I didn’t argue. I drew them into my mouth, and they were faitly rubbery, and I almost came in my pants. Then she started undoing my pants, and when I was naked, my 7 inch penis reared forward. I then proceeded to inch down her pants, and when they were gone, all that was left were some lacey black panties. They were caught up a bit in the dampness of her pulsating, but now yet fully opened vulva. I peeled them down and off, and looked at the beautiful pinkish-red rosebud before me. I began to insert fingers into her waiting haven, and then massaged her clitoris between my fingers, and brought her to an orgasm, and she moaned. I then placed the tip of my cock agaist the warmth of her 2 beautiful petals of labia. I really didn’t want to hurt her, and I didn’t even want to ruin such perfestion, but she was yelling at me to put myself inside of her sopping wet vagina. I began to push. after rubbing up and down her slit first of course. Part of the tip entered and then I met the resistance of her hymen. I told her that this was the moment of truth, and that there was no turning back after this, and she told me to do it. I pushed more, and was met by screams of obcenities, but she wanted more. I shoved myself as hard as I could, I wanted to be gentle, but mybody made me. I ripped her hymen apart, and neither of us were virgins anymore. I pounded her relentlessly, and then I came inside of her. We have been going out ever since, and have since then she has been on the pill. I have never had such an experience before or again.

My name is Jack at the age of 17 my longing for Mel had spiralled out of control. I was very athletic and was around 6 foot 1 inch with a 7 ½ inch penis.

We had all been invited to go on a camp trip to celebrate our first year of sixth form being out of the way. We went down to Cornwall, about 10 of us, including Mel. Now with me and Mel sharing a tent, I thought it could be a difficult few nights, trying to make sure she didn’t work out how much I love her, but in the end she finally did. The first few nights went ok, but it was on the forth night when the dreams that I had had since I was 14 finally became a reality. Our tents were quite close together and it was quite a squeeze to get everybody inside them. At around midnight everyone went to bed, I followed Mel into ours about a minute after she had gone in. I zipped up the tent and turned around to see Mel in her black bra and black panties. “What you gawping at” she said in a playful manor. I was so stunned by her beauty that I didn’t know what to say, so I grabbed her and started to wrestle with her. We were very playful friends and wrestling was quite natural for us. By now I was getting very horny and I pinned her arms down on top of a sleeping bag. I laid on top of her for a couple of minutes as we both panted hard. There was silence as we gazed into each other’s eyes. I knew she could feel my boner sticking into her leg, but it didn’t bother me, I was in a trance and so was she. I could feel her pussy getting wet beneath me. I leant in and we passionately kissed for what seemed like half an hour. I sat up so I was knelt between her legs. I slowly unbuttoned my trousers and unzipped the fly. She sat up and we kissed again, but this time her hand slowly went to my boxers and she slipped it in. Her grasp on my cock made me flinch and gasp with excitement. She started to stroke it slowly. I can still remember the feel of her perfectly smooth hand slowly running up and down the length of my shaft. After about ten minutes I was so worked up, I was ready to cum, but she seemed to sense it and just before I came she rolled me off her so I lay on my back. She unclipped her bra and I finally got a glimpse of her perfect round tits and small nipples.

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Then her panties came off, revealing her wet and glistening, clean-shaven tight pussy. She removed my trousers and boxers as I removed my t-shirt. We were now both naked and she slowly knelt in between my legs and bowed her head down to suck on my cock. She held my cock at the base and put the head of it into her mouth. Her tongue kept flicking across it and licked all my pre-cum off. Her mouth felt warm and moist around my tool and I could feel every inch of her mouth. She lowered her head further and engulfed about five inches of my member, then her head started to bob up and down, synchronized with her hand moving up and down the lower part of my cock. I was soon whispering “Mel, I’m cumming”, but that didn’t stop her. She kept going at it until I released my load into her mouth. About eight squirts filled her mouth. I had never cum so much in my life, it was my best orgasm. Once the spasms had finished she slowed down and swallowed all I had given her. I felt dizzy, but I knew the night wasn’t over yet. She lay on her back with her knees up in the air and her legs slightly apart. I climbed into the middle of her legs and brought my face right in front of her pussy. My tongue started to lick the sweet juices that surrounded the outside of her pussy, but I soon dived in and started to fully lick her out. I could hear her moaning loudly, which gave me the incentive to go on even further. Her hands were on the back of my head, trying to force my tongue in further as she writhed with the immense pleasure. After about five minutes of this I felt her toes curl next to me and she started to pant and moan loudly until she burst. I lapped up all her juices as she panted. I then climbed on top of her, being hard again I was ready to fuck her. We kissed passionately as I aligned the head of my cock with the opening of her pussy. I slowly pushed my way in, feeling her nails dig into my back more and her legs wrap around my back tight. I felt a barrier and pushed through it, breaking her cherry. She flinched and screamed silently. It was only until two minutes after this that she was ready for me to start thrusting. I start slowly at first, but as the pain in her eyes was filtered away slowly to be replaced by immense pleasure I started to pick up the pace until I was ramming my cock in and out of her. She was now screaming with pleasure as I was moaning and panting. After about ten minutes of me pounding her pussy Mel finally said “I want you to fuck me in the arse”. I agreed with her excitedly, and so I pulled out and she went to her bag, pulled out a tub of Vaseline and got on all fours. I positioned myself behind her, got a dollop of Vaseline and filled her crack with it. I slowly started to finger her and managed to get two fingers in before I lubed up my cock and started to push it into her arsehole slowly, at first she was squeamish, but again, like before, I was soon ramming her hard with us both moaning in pleasure. I could feel my balls slap against her pussy with each thrust I gave her. It went on like this for about half and hour, with both of us cumming countless times. With each thrust there was a squelch and a warm feeling as streams and streams of spunk that filled her hole deep inside her. Streams of my jizz was dripping out of her arse, down to her pussy, but all the cum that came out was soon replaced by another load. I pulled out of her red raw arse and collapsed backwards in exhaustion. She curled up in my arms and we panted, dripping in sweat, but with the satisfaction of knowing that we had had our first sexual encounter with many more to come.

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The company had organised a reward weekend for its top sales agents and I had originally intended on going alone, having just recently split up with my boyfriend, I thought that it might be the best idea. This year, however, the conference was going to be on a cruise ship, for three days to the Bahamas. Since I had surpassed my sales goals by 50%, I was able to bring someone along with me, and at the last minute, I called her. I guess it was because she had once suggested that we might vacation together that I even thought of her at all. Anyway, she was so excited by the idea of going away that I began to look forward to leaving as well.

At first, leaving for three days, four actually, as we wouldn’t get home until late Monday afternoon, was the last thing that I wanted to do. I had so much work that had to be completed that being away from the office was only going to set me back. Even though this was intended to be a “work-related conference,” attendance at the various functions was actually optional; after all, it was intended as a reward. Still, I knew that I wouldn’t be able to relax as my mind would be stuck on unreturned phone calls, unfinished projects and so on. Even now, I’d rather not think about all the work I have to finish. Joanne’s excitement about our little holiday together though was contagious and I began to think maybe I will be able to have some fun.

I had stayed at the office really late on the Thursday night before leaving and consequently did not get much sleep as our flight left very early Friday morning. So by the time we arrived on board the ship and into our cabin, I headed for the nearest bed, the one on the left, and claimed it as mine. Joanne bounced onto the other bed. I only wished that I had the same level of energy.

“I can’t believe that we’re finally here,” she said, bending her legs towards her chest and then stretching them out again.

“I’m exhausted,” I mumbled and then yawned as I rolled over onto my stomach.

“You’ve been working too much lately. It’s good that you’re here… to relax,” she added, getting up for a moment to look through some of the material the cruise line had left on the desk. “Don’t they have massage facilities on board? And a sauna?” she asked, leafing through the various documents.

“I’m sure they do. That would feel real nice,” I replied softly.

She turned to me suddenly and offered me a free rub right then, if I wanted. Suddenly, my mind filled with the memory of that one time I was in her office and I had mentioned to her that my neck was sore. She then promptly sat me down in her chair and brought her fingers to the back of my head and along my shoulders and gently began to massage the muscles up and down my spine. The memory of that moment alone caused my whole body to just loosen up. This time, however, before I could even say a word, she was already sitting beside me, on her knees, on the bed, as she gently placed her hands on my shoulders once again. Slowly, she worked her fingers into my skin.

“You are tense… just relax,” she instructed me as I tried to loosen the muscles all over my body. Her touch was immediately soothing.

“Oh… that feels really good,” I said and it did.

I could feel the smile in her voice as she said: “I’m glad that I can make you feel better.

“You know,” she added, very slowly, “it might be easier if you were to remove this shirt so that I can really work my fingers into your skin.” I leaned up slightly and she helped my to remove the jeans shirt that I was wearing. I had a white T-shirt on underneath.

She then stretched her hands down from my neck, sliding them under the collar of my shirt and rubbed her thumbs deeply onto my skin, across my shoulders.

“How’s that?” she asked.

“Much better… real good,” I whispered. And for the next ten minutes, she worked quietly as I felt myself about to drift off to sleep on a few occasions. She had now brought her hands from the waist of my jeans up underneath my shirt, slowly stretching her arms forward as she worked her fingers up and down across my back. When her fingers then reached the straps of my bra, she delicately unsnapped it and pushed them aside so that she could rub the entirety of my back unimpeded. She now had her arms stretched all the way under my shirt and had in fact rolled it up half way. She continued to massage her fingers into my skin, slowly and gently, gradually working out the stress from my workweek as I really did begin to relax.

“How does that feel?” she asked finally, her voice indicating that she was done though she continued to massage my back and my shoulders.

“Real, real good,” I replied dreamily.

“Is there any other area where you feel tense?” she enquired.

My legs were stiff and tired from the long day’s flight and from sitting in airports, waiting through flight delays. I thought nothing of her request for me to remove my jeans as I eagerly awaited her soothing touch along my thighs and calves. I lay there now in only my T-shirt and my panties, having discarded my bra now as well. Again, she asked that I lay out flat on my stomach. Since Joanne was also wearing a pair of rather tight jeans, she removed hers as well so as to make easier for her to bend forward when she stretched out her arms. I had yet to see the erotic nature of what we were engaged in doing: one scantily clad woman massaging another, touching her body and slowly stripping off her clothes. I was lost in another pleasure, the pleasure of relaxation and sex was not on my mind.

“Oh yes,” I moaned, feeling an almost immediate release as she rubbed the palms of her hands along my thighs, down from my ass and back up again, using her thumbs to ease the tension out of my legs.

Soon, she changed position, no longer at my side but now crouched at my feet, facing me. She worked her fingers slowly and gently along my calves. It wasn’t long before my legs were soft and loose and free of any tension but her touch felt so good that I didn’t want for her stop. Slowly, she ascended my legs once again, the tips of her fingers streaming across my thighs, reaching right to the edge of my panties. A shiver went through me as I felt her fingertips make contact with my ass.

She sensed my reaction to her touch as she whispered, “Once I work the last remnants of tension from your buttocks, your body will be stress free.” I could detect a slight nervous quality to her voice as she said this but I only sighed with pleasure at the idea of being stress free. Joanne then reached forward and grasped her fingers around the waist band of my panties and pulled them down, drawing them slowly over my thighs, down to my feet and away.

I was too busy concentrating on being relaxed and stress free to think about what it might mean that I was now naked from the waist down and that she was going to be, for all intents and purposes, fondling my ass. I was lost in the sweet sensation of relaxation. I wanted to feel her hands on my ass. I wanted her to touch me. Still, my heartbeat accelerated as she lay her hands, palms down, onto my bare buttocks.

She rubbed slowly, with only her fingers at first, feeling the contours of my ass, sliding, rubbing with the tips of her fingers into my skin, touching and rubbing.

“Our bodies are very similar,” she said, her breathing markedly jagged as she caught her breath in between in each word she spoke. “Thin… bodies – small,… round… ass,” she continued. I thought that I could feel her breath against my buttocks and I was certain that she would be able to hear my heart thumping. Involuntarily, my fingers gripped tightly onto the pillow on which my head rested.

She continued to trace slow, seemingly contemplative circles all over my ass, massaging, or now, truly fondling my ass. I didn’t mind, though, it felt good. Again, I felt as though I would drift off to sleep.

I was brought out of my reverie for a moment when I felt Joanne sliding one finger down along the crack of my ass, brushing across my anus, almost down to my pussy.

“Do you like that?” she whispered.

My body tensed for a brief instant as I tried to figure out the meaning of her question. Joanne slid her hands down from my ass and along my thighs and she instantly sensed a tightening of my muscles there.

“Your thighs could use a bit more loosening up,” she said. “Lie on your back for me,” she requested and I then rolled over. Though my lids were shut, I could feel her eyes staring at me, staring between my legs. At this point, however, I was only intent on feeling; my mind was now incapable of interpreting what her staring might mean.

“Release the tension,” she whispered to me as she placed her hands directly onto my thighs, gently pulling them apart. I attempted to slow my breathing down, reduce my heart rate as I drew in deep breaths. “That’s good,” Joanne said in admiration, her eyes fixed on my chest, watching my breasts rise and fall.

It then became very quiet in the room. I listened as she slid her legs back and lay forward on her stomach, propping herself up on her elbows as she rubbed the palms of her hands up and down along my thighs. Slowly, her fingers ascended my thighs, rubbing into the flesh of my skin until the tips of her fingers were touching at the edge of the hairs surrounding my pussy. I could feel her hot breath against my skin. I was so relaxed.

And then I heard her moan softly as she whispered, “Oh yes.” I then felt a warm, wet touch against my clit and then a sharp tingle up my spine. It felt nice and relaxing.

“Mmm, oh yes…” she repeated, this time a little louder, and with more passion as she pulled herself closer between my legs and opened her mouth wider. She extended her tongue further as she licked one long, soft stroke up from under my clit and over.

That was when I realised exactly what she was doing. I lifted my head in an attempt to sit up, opened my eyes and was shocked to see her leaning forward with her mouth between my legs, her tongue licking.

“What… what are you doing?” I asked, my voice weak with disbelief. Joanne didn’t answer me. She only continued to moan softly as she reached underneath my thighs and gripped her hands onto my ass, cradling each cheek into the palms of her hands as she pulled herself closer. I stared in amazement as she pressed her lips against my pussy and then dropped her tongue deep between my pussy lips for a taste. My whole body shook as she held on tight and she began to lick long, slow strokes with her tongue, moaning as she did so, slowly exploring the flesh of my vagina.

It was then that my head fell back and I began to focus on the sensation of having her lick me like this. I was surprised that she was doing what she was doing, but also that it felt so good to have her doing it, licking me. I was then unable to say anything at all. My body shivered with excitement with each stroke of her tongue, my flesh covered with goose bumps. I was now feeling more relaxed than ever before; it was an indescribable feeling. It was like nothing I had ever done before, nothing I had ever felt before, especially as I had no idea that she had these kinds of feelings for me.

It didn’t take long for her to quicken the pace, either. Soon her tongue was fluttering all over, up and down, circling and furiously licking all over my pussy and my pussy was steaming by that point. She devoured my cunt, licking so quickly, feverishly tasting and licking, her tongue in continuous motion. I just had no idea that it would feel so good and that Joanne would do this for me.

My heart was thundering and my legs were shaking and I knew what was coming, what was inevitably coming. To my amazement, I heard a soft whimpering sound beneath the constant lapping of her tongue between my legs and I realised that I was moaning and panting, and soon I was also shaking and humping. The mattress began to creak and still Joanne struggled to hold on, her tongue slurping up between my vaginal lips, my wet pussy.

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“Oh! Oh! Oh! Oh!” I moaned continuously now and though it had seemed as though we had been doing this for hours, I know that it had only been a few minutes since her tongue first touched my clit. I could not sense any sign of her tiring and she moaned softly as well as she licked and licked, faster and faster the more she kept at it. By that time, it was all that I had needed.

I thrust my mid-section forward and punctuated each thrust by exclaiming loudly each time, “Oh! Oh! Oh! Oh!” How many orgasms I experienced that first time, I could not tell. I came in waves and it felt as though the orgasms would never end. I was astounded by her ability to hold on throughout, her tongue incessantly licking and licking.

My body did come to a rest finally and I collapsed, exhausted, and slowly regained awareness of what had actually transpired between us. The pleasure that I had just finished experiencing seeped from my being and the tension returned. My legs became stiff even as Joanne continued to slowly lick her tongue across my pussy. She then looked up into my eyes but instead of finding a look of gratification, she saw shock on my face. Her smile quickly faded as I crossed my legs together and she pulled herself away. I didn’t need to say a single word, the expression on my face revealed all she needed to know.

I didn’t mean for her to interpret my confusion with such sternness but I had never had sex with another woman before. Had she deceived me?

“We should get ready for supper. I’ll take my shower first,” she said as she got up off the bed and quickly made her way to the bathroom. Even as she walked away, I was filled with a mixture of shame and desire as I caught a glimpse of her bare legs but surprised myself as I realised that my gaze was elsewhere, I was staring between her thighs. The crotch of her panties was wet.

I lay there on the bed, naked from the waist down, with my jeans on the floor and my panties at my feet. Then, I noticed that my panties were resting on top of Joanne’s jeans and my thoughts then focused on her. All I could think of now was that Joanne was in the bathroom, getting undressed, and how that was oddly arousing. For the first time in my life, I was beginning to feel a sexual desire for another woman.
And as I began to picture Joanne in the bathroom, what she was doing right then, removing her shirt, her bra, lowering her panties to her feet, I unconsciously brought the fingers of my right hand between my legs and touched myself. Suddenly, I imagined that she, too, must have been touching herself, under the shower’s spray; the crotch of her panties was wet. I focused on the image of Joanne masturbating in the shower and in no time, I was rubbing my clit so fast that I climaxed again. As soon as I had come, though, I began to feel guilty and wondered about the nature of my desires, even while images of Joanne’s nude body kept swirling about in the back of my mind, and I continued to feel aroused.

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Today, at age 16, she has the most perfect figure I’ve ever seen. Her ripe tits don’t sag, theystand straight out, erect like my hard-on doesevery time I think of her or catch a glimpsethrough her loose pjs. I’ve often thought howgreat it would be fucking this beautiful child ofmine, because I love her so much.

Many times, I cautiously tried to make suggestionsto her, but she’s either too naive to understand mysubtle remarks, or she doesn’t want any part of it.Being put off for the past two years has onlyfrustrated me even more, until I finally hit upon the solution to make her come around to my way of
thinking.

For quite some time now, I’ve been reading Family Affairs magazine, and I find it very educational on
how the rest of the world lives. Since I feel thatthe books are indeed educational, I decided it wastime my daughter should further her education.

So what I did was one day I let her see me readingone of the Family Affairs issues. As I did, I heldthe book up so she could see the cover very plainlyand read the titles of some of the subjects whichwere included in that issue. After I was sure shehad an idea of what the book was about, I would lether see me put it down on my dressing table. Knowing enought about human nature, I felt certainthat she would be curious, curious enough so Icould count on her to pick it up to read while Iwas out of the house.

out to get gas for the car and a pack ofcigarettes. When I was outside, I walked around tomy bedroom window and could see she had picked itup and was reading it. After being gone for about20 minutes, I returned home to find her still in mybedroom. You should have heard her stammering, trying to make up excuses why she was still in mybedroom. At that point, I can safely say that my beautiful virgin Mary could now be definitelycounted as one of your readers.

Three months went by and yesterday I came home witha new issue of Family Affairs. I though she was
ready for a try.

She came into my bedroom while I was reading andsaid she wanted to use the phone. I said okay, and put the book down on the bed in full view of her tosee, and said I was going to take a shower.

I began to undress in front of her, and when shelooked up she could see my thick hard-on. Her face
flushed and I could see that my prick excited her. When I went into the bathroom and turned the shower
on, I left the door open enough so I could see what she was going to do. I heard her say goodbye to her friend and hang up.

She picked up the book and started reading it. All of a sudden, she lay down on the bed and startedfingering her cunt. This was so exciting for me to see, my little girl playing with herself, I almost came just from watching.

I could see she was well into it as I opened the door and went over to the bed. I said, “Let Dadhelp you with that.”

I can’t explain the look on her face.

She had been so absorbed in what she was doing, she didn’t notice me coming out of the bathroom. In any case, without waiting for a reply, I quickly bent down and started kissing her cunt through the panties of her pjs. She was trying to push my head away but saying nothing.

Yanking her panties down, I immediately placed my tongue in the right place. By now, she was trying
very hard to push my head away, and saying “No, no!” However, by this time I was so excited, nothing was going to stop me, not even my wife if she had walked in on us.

Next I aimed for her beautiful tits, the ones I’ve top of her pjs up wasn’t hard at all, and seeing her ripe, firm, pointed tits, I lunged for them with open mouth while my hand continued rubbing her cunt.

At this point she seemed to become frightened and tried to get up. I pushed her back down and told her I knew she was reading my books for the past several months, and that I’m sure she now understands that it would be beautiful to be fully loved by her father. She said she didn’t think she was ready for that yet.

By now she was too hot to give me much resistance. I now began to move my mouth back down her naked
body to her cunt and sucked her clit hard until she began to bounce up and down. I could see she was all sete to come. I quickly climbed on top of her with my prick in my hand. I had never seen my prick so big

When she realized what I was about to do, she closed her legs and said she was afraid because she heard that it would hurt the first time. I told her that it might hurt a little at first, but it would be over with in a moment, and that the wonderful feeling she would receive would outweight the pain.

I know that there is always a first time for a girl to get fucked. I think all fathers should educate their daughters so that they don’t get into trouble with some boys who just want a quick piece of ass and don’t care if the girl gets pregnant, or even enjoys it. You have to rationalize that eventually there will be a first time for your daughter, and that it may as well be you, the father, and by doing it, you’ve probably saved your daughter from a very embarrassing situation if the first time was with an “I-don’t-care” boyfriend. Resigning yourself to this fact, you’ll receive a gratifying reward with this knowledge, not to mention the fact that you’ll also like the feeling you’ll get knowing that it’s your daughter you’re fucking, which gives it that something extra.

I walked as if nothing has been heard. Gita was hanging the wet clothes one
by one. She was giving a mischievous smile. My sisters had gone to their
in-law’s houses respectively. So it was going to be our official first
night. We both had forgotten the rainy night as if a fantasy, too good to
be true. When the dinner was served and eaten, I retired to my room, I had
arranged some jasmine flowers and showered them on the bed, as if an
indication of my first night. I was repeating the scene I had seen in a lot
of Tamil movies. Do Keralites practice this custom, I never know.

After half an hour Gita entered the room with a glass of milk. She gave it
to me and waiting for my response blushingly. I sipped half of it and
returned the rest to her which she drank as if it was a sacred prasadam(
God’s offering). “Come and sit here”, I said. She obeyed. I was thrilled
at the role reversal happened. Before a few days she was the boss and I was
a boy walking behind her worshiping, adoring her like an angel but with
desire. I never dreamt that she would be mine one day, and it had just
happened. Now she had metamorphosed to an obedient Indian wife who is ready
to serve her husband in whatever way he likes.

“Let me wipe this milk, its all over your lips”, Gita tried to wipe the
milk on my moustache and upper lips with her hands. “No, use your lips”,
she giggled and gave me a warm kiss and her lips lingered on my upper lips
and moustache and she wiped the traces of milk away. “Now I had milk and
honey’, I said.

“What are you looking at?”

“You look same like the bride of my brother, remember the days you came to
this house, you haven’t changed much”.

“I have changed, I was afresh then, now I am a second hand wife”.

“Leave it, my brother told me you were a virgin and I knew you were a
virgin, and it was me who stole your virginity”

“But I was not a virgin in some places”.

“Yes, I know, but its nothing immaterial” .

“Now lets us put of light’, Gita moved to the switch.

“No, let it remain, let me see my wife, fully naked”

“Haven’t you seen me naked enough, you peeper”.

“It was past, like trailer of a movie, I saw bits and parts only, now I am
married and its my privilege to see my bride naked in my first night”

“Oh!, shall I have to shed all my clothes, don’t look me like that, I feel
you are raping me with your eyes”.

Raping with my eyes, yes, I had done it several times, but when I heard the
term from her I felt something manly, I didn’t feel any sin. “Remove your
clothes, one by one, slowly, like you did when you came to this room after
your bath. I want to repeat it, the humming and singing, pretend me I am
not here, just shed your clothes one by one and get completely naked”, I
directed.

“What is this, a sex movie, you the director and I the heroine, remember we
are husband and wife. You will get bored, in fact there is not a place in
my body which you haven’t seen”.

“But you slapped me when I saw your most inner secret, so I could not enjoy
it then”.

“Now taking revenge for that?”

“No dear, it my desire, there is not a thing more erotic in this world than
seeing a beauty getting naked. Haven’t you heard about the great actor
Thikkurissi. When an interviewer asked him, what would he wish if God give
him one wish”.

“What was that?”

“He said he wanted to become an invisible man and the god must give him
opportunity to hide in the bathroom of Elizabeth Tailor when she bathes”.

“Who is Elizabeth Taylor, any tailor?”, I laughed at Gita’s innocence.

“Ha,ha, she was beauty queen of Hollywood at that time, the bathing scene
in Cleopatra is famous. Incidentally she possess the Guinness record for
marrying most number of men in the world”.

“How many?”

“I don’t know the count, but it’s a story that on one of her honey moons
she had asked the groom that she feel his face much familiar. Then the guy
replied that ‘Dear we had married once!’, this is our second marriage’”.

“Ha,ha, joking, so I don’t have to be much guilty, I was feeling guilty
that I am not a virgin to you, and you may repent on the decision later”.

“Never, it’s a dream come true to me. You don’t know how much I craved for
you, how much I worried when I saw my brother the brute, stick his thing to
your asshole!”.

“Please don’t remember me those days, you peeping tom!”

“How did you feel when you caught me peeping under your cot?”

“I felt urge to kill you, invading the privacy of a lady, that too in a
most vulgar condition, I felt to cry aloud, not to punish anybody, I wall
crying on my ill fate.”

“So let us start, please strip those things, I want to see my darling,
naked, as on the day as born”

“But first let me see your little Vasu, then only I feel I am even”, Gita
came to me and caught the lungi which I was wearing and without any
obstacle it fell down on the floor, and my phallus roared like the lion in
MGM banner.

“Look at this, whenever I see this is such big and hot, what’s the food you
are giving to it?”

“I just exercise it with my hands, thinking about my beauty, named, and he
has grown big day by day, now want a good fuck fest”

“What does it need now?’ “It wants to see the den in which he has to
enter, simple”. Gita took in her palms, and was touching it with passion,
at the same time, I removed her sary and began to unhook her under skirt,
the tag was undone, and it fell to the floor, Gita was standing before me
wearing the blouse and a knee length cloth firmly covering her buttocks and
reaching half thigh length. Then she opened her blouse and I was able to
see her two big melons covered in a new black brassieres.I felt the
heavenly musky women’s scent filling my nostrils, I hugged her closely
sitting on my bed, the heavenly scent was mostly coming from her armpits. I
put my nose to her armpits and inhaled her scent, till my lungs were filled
to its full capacity.

“What are you sniffing like a dog?”

“The scent of my woman, the aroma of her body, which made me her slave”.

I hugged her again and was licking the sweat beads from her deep cleavage,
the oiliness was spread to my tip of tongue and I tasted the saltiness of
her sweat and mixed odour. I unclasped her brassieres, and I could see the
big water lemons, dangling free liberated from its prison. The nipples like
coffee pods begged me to caress them and I obligued, I took them between my
lips, and bit them, she made a slight sound of ecstacy. I kissed on her
breasts alternately and when I traced their outer diameters her long armpit
hairs brushed my face, and I took those stray hairs between my teeth, they
were salty. Even in the rainy climate, she was sweating and trembling and
the only obstacle which remained in her body was the small cloth which
countryside women used in place of panties.

Panties were not common in Indian countryside’s. “Now you take this away”.

“Why should I , you can also do the same thing, I am shy, it’s a husband’s
privilege”.

“But I want you to do it, its more thrilling”.

‘Okay, an obedient wife does everything for her husband”, she removed the
white cloth with trembling hands but at the next instant her palm hid the
triangle, and with another hand she tried to cover her breasts.

“Ekahastena gopyathe, as Kalidasan said!”, I said.

“Who that bloody?”

“Don’t you know, Kalidas story”

“I don’t know, it may be a wicked one, I bet!”

“Kalidasan was famous poet of middle age in India. When he was crossing a
river where there was no bridge or boat conveniently, a woman was crossing
the same river from the other side, water was about the waist
level. Kalidasan removed his dhothi and tied it to his head as a turban,
the lady also did the same thing. But she could conceal her nudity
efficiently with a single palm, and Kalidasan was finding it very difficult
to cover his big phallus and his bigger testicles, and he said ‘Eka hastena
gopyathe’ (concealable with a single hand) , that women could cover their
nudity using a single hand!!’, that’s Kalidas’ story.”, I concluded.

“Okay then start something, I don’t want to hear any more such stories, I
am getting itching”

“Where?”

“Down there, where else, it’s a twenty five year itch!, my pussy’s all
itches has to be cured this night, please water my desert, today Vasu,
don’t leave me, ever, kiss me, everywhere, from head to toe, I want it, I
love it, please start”.

I made her lie on the bed, and began to kiss starting from her forehead,
inching down by millimeters, I kissed her eyebrows, unlike modern women,
the eyebrows were not shaped by beauticians still it looked in clear bow
shape, with thin edges, I traced her straight nose and dried the small
sweat beads appeared on her moustache region, there was a very, very thin
tiny shade which I licked with my tip of tongue, then I took charge of
those thick soft petal like lips. I lingered my lips on her lips and rubbed
them, I could feel the hot air coming out of her nostrils, and my lips took
her upper lips and I began to chew them, without causing pain. I did the
same to her lower lips, she was writhing in pleasure, one good kiss to your
woman, then she is your slave forever. I then began kissing her chin, the
high cheek bones, her ears, ear lobes, the place between her ears. My
brother never bothered to do that on those regions, it was her first
experience and I was practicing the hundreds of sex books I read. For
inexperienced men, my advice to spend some time doing this, it wont be much
thrilling for us physically, the reward will be the woman’s sighs,
groaning, the feeling of her raw scent, but you never knew you are creating
waves in her body, she will be boiling in scorching heat of love, passion
and ecstasy. You reward will be her life long slavery. She would feel
desires to pay back, and you will be lucky if she does the same to your
prick. I spent about half an hour kissing her body, and I was able to feel
she was burning with desire, she made so many undecipherable sounds, and my
lips were then on her broad meadow, enjoying her muskiness. Her hands had
captured my phallus, and it was leaking from its tip.

“Does this glue never stops?!”, she exclaimed.

“Its called pilot, originated from the pilot car which comes before a VIP
comes, its colourless, the original gum is white and more sticky”.

“Why wait, fill me with it?!”.

“No, we must not hurry, we are two experienced players, we should make this
first night memorable, a cherished night, the night has just only started,
and we won’t sleep this night.”

“Ooooh, will you take whole night to fill me, no Vasu, I cant stand this
anymore, put this big iron into me, let my pussy tore away!”, she was
pressing her breasts like a mad women. I was concentrating more on her
pussy region, I felt the juice running down from her inner folds and it was
like a damp pit, I spread her legs wider and nose dived into her pubic
triangle, drinking the nectar, and my tongue was deep buried into her
musky, slippery inner path. I was trying to locate her love button.

“Spread wider, where is your kanth(love button)?”

“Its inside, look for it baba, its hiding somewhere inside in that region”.

“Its small compared to Vilasini, that’s why I am finding difficult to
locate”.

“You find it, then tell me Vasu, are you worried because its smaller than
Vilasini”

“Leave that thing, comparing Vilasini and my dream girl, you too know how
difficult is to lick her regions, she smell so nasty”

“How do I know?”

“Don’t lie to me, I had seen you diving into that girl’s pussy. Don’t play
innocent”

“Oh, you peeping Tom, nothing is possible here without you seeing it, it
was a slight aberration, happened to me, it was due to my frustration, your
brother’s neglect to woman’s needs, I tried an alternate source”.

“Were you satisfied?”

“I was not, but she was, Vasu it was you who tempted me in some odd way, I
had caught you both in such a situation and when I saw how earnestly you
eat her pussy, I thought it would be some ambrosia, but when I tried it I
felt vominating, but I could not express it as it was me who initiated all
those things. So I did not express, but I feel a woman doesn’t like the
smell of other woman’s region”

“But there are women like that, men liking men, and women liking men”

“Is you brother such a man, he always compared some boy when he was doing
sexy thing to me, he never compared with another woman, that’s why I asked”

“I can’t tell it now, but there is a rumour”.

“I felt so depressed, when he compared me against some boy’s ass, while his
younger brother was crazy walking my behind!”

“So you knew, I desired on you?!”

“Every woman knows it from the look of a man! But she never reveals, in
fact she enjoys it, its woman’s psychology, we expect everyone to stare at
us, but its your eyes!, Vasu which makes me wet!!, the way you caress me
with your eyes, the eyes like pieces of a broken bottle”

“Now stop talking, do something!, its an order!”. By the time I had located
her clitoris, it was feeling like cotton swab coated with glue and it was
getting firm and soft alternately, I used my tip of tongue to make it firm,
I licked around it and it stood like a small pebble and she was writhing in
pleasure. She took both of her legs and took its feet to her mouth and was
spread wildly, as if a lady delivering child, she was asking me to move my
tongue deeper, deeper. My mouth and face were all coated her glue, the
muskiness was filling the whole room, and I was afraid the smell will
escape our room and enter the next room and give my mama a hint that what
was going inside. She will be delighted that her son is making love to his
wife, at last.

She was fast approaching an orgasm, she was pressing my head like a small
pillow to her pubic, and my tongue entered her unexplored crevices and she
was enjoying the pleasure. I grabbed her buttocks like an opened umbrella,
fortunately my tip of tongue was pressing the arrow shaped tip of her
clitoris and she came with a bang. She came to her senses and was feeling
my sticky face, and said in low tone, “Thank you, Vasukutta, I came nicely,
now shall I suck your penis, I cant stand up, I prefer to relax, but give
it to me I will lick at it lying here”.

“No just relax, I am going to enter you, I want to fill you, while you
relaxing”. I lied on top of her and adjusted the tip of my phallus and
with no objection it entered her pussy.

She acknowledged it with a smile, I began to make slow strokes and she
enjoyed it. She lied under me, with eyes shut and smiling. I increased the
speed in the process and she began to move, she tried to make her legs
closer to my pelvis and I was getting more friction. I touched her midriff
and felt the traces signs of a chain around her midriff.

“Do you wear gold chain here”

“Yes, I had one, but your brother didn’t like it, so after marriage I did
not wear it”

“From tomorrow, you should wear it, I like to see it, a gold chain around
your narrow waist is nice to see, it makes you look like an Indian
princess”

‘Yes, my majesty!’ I started pumping, increasing speed as if traveling on
the highway with topgears, she supported me grabbing my butt and making me
pump deeply into her. I too was feeling the inevitable orgasm, “Gita, I am
going to come, please be ready”, I was moving madly.

“I am waiting for this from day one, my majesty, fill my pussy with your
milk, oh majesty. Fill it, shut it, forget it, like that bike’s ad!”

“I will never forget this night, I am cumming, ah,ah”

My shoot lasted for two minutes, the curdy semen entered her pussy, and she
lay still.

“Why are you silent, come lie on me, I was putting my weight on you till
now, now you may relax”

“No, dear husband, I don’t want your milk escape from my pussy, you are a
real man, I want to deliver children for you, for this I need your milk,
lets remain like this for ten minutes”.

I moved to her side and was hugging her, soon my wicked hands encircled her
breasts and started playing with her nipples. They too responded by
becoming taut.

“Did you enjoy it”

“Enjoy, I loved every minute of it, in my previous marriage I was repenting
on each night, doing the sin, because of my asshole fucker”

“Now tell me about your first night, how was that?!”

“I am no good story teller”.

“Lets relax, I want to hear it”

“Well this is what you mean by ‘Shayaneshu Veshya ( a prostitute in bed),
telling tales, but it was not much nice to hear, I feel shy to remember
those nights”.

“But I want to hear it”.

“Its about your brother, how your brother fucked his wife, its sin to tell
it to another brother”.

“Its about my wife’s ex-husband, I want to know the tricks he used, perhaps
I can make it better”.

“No, I don’t want you to enter the place where he entered”

“Oh cut the crap, tell me your first night”. She began..

“I was shy like any village bride. I knew about man-woman relations from my
friends and elders, I expected him to kiss me, make me nude, and put that
big thing into my, you know where it is. I entered the room with the milk
which your sisters gave to me. I gave the milk to him, and stood. He gulped
down and throw the steel glass to corner. Then he asked me to undress.”

“He did not kiss you?!”

“He never bothered such matters. He asked me, “take your clothes off”, I
waited for him to do it, how can a woman undress herself before an unknown
me, its like a rape, but he told me again, “What are you looking at , take
those clothes off, and come here”, it was an order like a military.

“So you started undressing right away”.

“I was remembering the advices told to me by my friends”.

“What was it?”

“They told me that your husband will kiss you and remove sary first then
blouse and then bra and panties if any”

“And what did you do?”

“I was educated in the city, I had stayed in hostels, so I was accustomed
to change clothes before others, only difference was they were all ladies,
so I removed my sary, under skirt, blouse, bra in that order, if that
interests you”

“One more thing, did you have panties on?!”

“No, I had removed it while bathing at your house, I felt it very
uncomfortable to wear panties at nights, I used to wear it only when I make
an outing”

“In hostels, you ladies wear other girls clothes”.

“Hostels, we are used to such acts, so many girls from different
backgrounds, we have to adjust with them, at first I was reluctant to shed
clothes before others, I waited them to move away, but they did not, they
were curious to see each other. Each woman compares her body with others
when they get an opportunity. They are bolder than me, sometimes girls
will walk naked while others watch.”

“Did you do it with some girls?”

“Aha, invasion of my privacy, I don’t disclose everything to you”

“So I can believe there were more Vilasini’s in your life”

“Yes, some girls forced me to do it, but I did not enjoy much, they
fingered each other and sometimes sleep naked in a bed, especially on the
cold nights, I will tell my hostel life later if that interests you later,
now coming to my first night.”

‘Okay, continue”.

“So I undressed and with shivering stood before him, then he turned me and
began watching my ass, he made some slaps on my buttocks, ‘nice”, he
said. Then he caught my gold chain which I wore around my waistline,
“what’s this, I don’t want you to wear any such things, especially here, a
firm ass, that’s what I loved about you, now kneel, let me feel , he
inserted a finger into my asshole and tried to penetrate it. I felt like a
cow, inspected by a prospective buyer. I felt so humiliated it was
different from any of the first night stories I overheard when my
relatives, friends talked.

‘Then”.

“Then he again made me to face him. I was covering my pubic region and
breasts like the lady crossed river along with Kalidasan, but you know how
difficult to conceal my breast, they are so large as you say, like
coconuts”

“Then”

“Your brother moved my hands away, and pressed my boobs with both of his
hands and exclaimed ‘nice, big firm”, and he inserted a finger into my
pussy and said ‘dry!, okay, on first nights, I am not going to hurt you,
you look afraid”, then he took my hands and led to his phallus. The phallus
was bigger than yours, I looked at it with honour and respect, so this big
thing is going to enter my pussy, how was it possible, I remembered the
advices from my hostel mates and repented on neglecting them”.

“What was your inmate’s advices?”

“There was a girl who used to put big green cucumber into her pussy, often
took from hostel’s kitchen, she did it when I was the only person
around. When I said its dangerous practice, she said we would better
practice or will feel much pain when some unknown husband fucks us with
it!”

“Did you ever do it?”

“No,never, I was afraid about my hymen, I heard stories about adamant men
inspecting their bride for existence of hymen, I wanted to present my
virginity only to my husband, not to any cucumber!”.

“So your hymen was intact on your first night?”

“You only broke it,brute”

“Yes, I know, but have you heard about hymen with corporation’s stamp?”

“I don’t know which corporation?”

“Trivandrum corporation, there was such a stamp on one of famous artist’s
hymen, Have you heard that story”

“Another one of your wicked stories?”

“Perhaps, but you want to hear it?”

“Okay, I may have a glass of water, and take a rest”, I watched her big
nude body moving with elegance like a new born elephant and taking water
from earthen pot and drinking it.

The spills were running down her body, she was bigger than normal when
naked. She came back and hugged me, I licked her nose”

“Its nice to smell your body perfume, especially when your nose sweats, I
have found its when your smell is great”

“Ok, tell me about that actress ”

‘You know that Ambi of Malayalam, she was married to doctor from USA and
now. The story goes like this. The doctor was from U.S and he preferred a
girl from India, as most of the girls loose virginity from their school
days in U.S according to him. So his only condition was that the girl
should have a perfect hymen. And Ambi’s mother wanted badly to have a
doctor as her daughter’s groom, so she approached a doctor, the famous
plastic surgeon of Medical College, Trivandrum”

“Why, did she have no hymen?”

‘Hymen, for an actress!! Are you mad? Having a hymen for an actress is like
a rich man admitted to heaven, as Bible says! Even if they had one it will
be lost to the makeup man first, then followed by cameraman, producer,
hero, financers in the respective order!”

“ha ha, okay, continue”

“So Ambi’s mother offered a hefty some to arrange a perfect hymen for her
daughter.

The surgeon agreed and he went to corporations’s meat market and bought a
lamb. He grafted tender membrane from its urinal area and put the hymen to
Ambi. The marriage was over and the doctor inserted his finger into the
pussy and felt the membrane. The girl writhed in pain and he broke her
virginity membrane and when everything was done, he went to the bathroom”

“For what?”

“A doctor from U.S is highly hygienic! He wanted to clean, do you know what
he found?”

“What?”

“The virginity membrane, it was stuck at the edge of his penis, he took it
detached and inspected it with an academic interest. In fact he believed it
never existed, none could vouch for its existence even now, I think it’s a
myth, but some girls pretend pain, and some rub some blood on the bed sheet
to indicate she was virgin on her first night.

Anyway the doctor spread the membrane and he saw the stamp in black ink
“Trivandrum Corporation!”

“I don’t get you, how did it came?”

“Shall I have to explain a joke, you fool, the meat sold at corporation’s
meat stall should have corporations’ seal its mandatory!”

“ah,ha,ha, poor Ambi!”

“Okay tell me the rest of your first night. What did my brother do?”

“He felt my pubis, I had cut some hair using a scissors at that time, he
asked me why did I do it? Then he rolled on top of me and put that big
phallus and tried to enter my pussy, without any preliminaries, I felt my
urethra is getting damaged. I tried to move him away and his hairy chest
was rubbing on my breast and nose, as he was taller than me I didn’t feel
any pleasure from the acts. He tried to insert his big phallus several
times into me, and failed, then he told me to roll over, he spat into his
palm, and rubbed my anus with his spit. He told me it won’t hurt much
there. I was thinking that he wanted to spend his seed as I was unable to
accommodate him, so I allowed him to enter in my anus. It was my big
mistake. All nights followed in the same pattern, I was fucked brutally in
my asshole and he never tried to enter me from direct, always found some
lame excuses, I don’t have to elaborate you had seen the acts anyway”.

“Now tell me about your hostel days, did you masturbate there?”

“I am no story teller, its my dark secrets, why you want to hear”.

“Because my flagpole is getting erected and erotic tales can make him
bigger, and I will enter in your pussy again!”

“In that case I am ready to tell, what do you want to hear”

“Tell me about a girl who fucked you, I want to hear a girl-girl scene, it
always makes me wet”

“But don’t make it a practice like your brother, I am not going into women
to tell you more tales, and I don’t want to make Vilasini do such things
anymore. Perhaps you are planning a threesome!”

“No, I wont mingle with Vilasini, my friend Ganesh is going to propose her
next week.”

“That’s nice, her horoscope has some problems, its better Ganesh marry her,
he is nice and good, they are a perfect match too!”

“Okay tell me about your first lesbian experience”

“Oh it was from Renu, the dancer of our college, there were a hundred of
boys after her.

But she did not encourage them, she was much good and more beautiful than
me. She was my room mate.”

“It was a hot night, I was dressed only in night dress and nothing
inside. At night I felt someone was lying by my side. I smelt her perfume,
I knew it was Renu. She was cuddling me, her face was so close to me. She
brushed my face with her soft lips, and it felt so ticklish, she was
embracing me from my behind. Soon her hands unzipped my night dress and her
palms entered in to my dress, one palm encircled my left breast and another
began to pull my other nipple”

I was getting aroused and my phallus grew to its length and it was touching
Gita’s behind, I put him between her buttocks and the warmth was noticed by
Gita. “Like brother, you too put it there”.

“No its just to keep it warm, no evil intentions, continue your story”

‘Vasu, if you want to fuck in my ass I will allow you, but I want a kid
first, perhaps on my maternity days I will allow you to fuck me in my
anus.”

“Oh I don’t need it now, please continue”

‘Okay, Renu began feeling my boobs, even though I felt it so ticklish, it
was giving me an unknown pleasure too, soon her hands traveled down and she
felt my panties”.

“You wear panties at night?”

“I was wearing it on that day, as I thought my period approaching, are you
satisfied. Then Renu’s hands lingered around my navel region. She was
getting bolder and was feeling the tiny hairs I had around my navel, and
she moved her palm further down”.

“Oooh, good carry on”

“Well let me feel how you are growing, ah ha this is bigger shape than last
time, I am going to tell more sexy things. Renu’s palm lingered on my
panties edge and inch by inch it progressed and finally her palm was
resting on my pubis mound like a small tortoise.

She felt my pussy opening with her finger and when she understood I was
wet, she felt I would offer no objection. Then she moved and put on light”.

“Then!”

“It was impossible for me to pretend any more sleeping. She was drinking
water from a bottle and gave it to me after asking , “Gita, do you feel
thirsty?”. I nodded, then when I had drunk water, she moved to switch off
the light, but she did not. She stayed there looking into my eyes, she
began lifting her nightie slowly, hiking it inch by inch, and finally she
removed her nightie over her head!”

“Aha, nice!”

“Vasu, can you imagine what did I see, she was hairless down there,
completely hairless, her body shined in the light, she was like a rose
petal, the color enticed me, she moved to me and stood closer offering me
an unabashed view of her rose pussy”.

“What did you do?”

“My heart was spinning, I cannot help but kiss her. I kissed on her
abdonmen, on her navel, then she hissed”

“Then”

“She went back, put of the light and joined me in bed. She removed my night
dress and lowered my panties. She moved on top of me she began kissing
me. Do you know Vasu, when you were kissing me just before I felt like
Renu’s first touch. You both are tender, you know my contours very
well. Renu kissed me like you did, and ate my pussy in that night”.

“Did you repay her?”

“Yes, it was nice, she was fresh, no nasty smells, I thought Vilasini would
be like her, but when I smelt her I felt bad, but I could not go back, as
it would humiliate her. I had the view of your diving into her pussy. I
wanted to compete with her”.

“Okay, Renu did this everyday to you?”

“No, she wanted more than that”.

“What?”

“She had artificial penis which her cousin had given her, she wanted to
fuck me with it, which I refused, she did it with my other room mate. ”

“Before your eyes?”

“Yes, they were lesbian lovers even before I came to the hostel. They did a
hundred times before me, they wanted me to become jealous and finally give
it a try”

“But why don’t you try”

“I don’t want to have corporation seal on my hymen!”

“ha,ha,ha”, we laughed and started to make love again. This time it was
deliberately slow, and we did it with Gita sitting on my lap. I cupped her
breasts and moved her on my phallus as an axis. We made love three times on
that night.

In the morning mama called me, “Vasu, wake up, your friend Ganesh has come,
he want you to take him to Vilasini’s house”.

I had forgotten I wake up and dressed and went to toilet. Gita was just
entering from the bathroom, smiling, “I will make tea, soon!”

“Okay make one for Ganesh too!”

“Oh, he has come”

Vilasini’s horoscope matched with Ganesh. They got married in next month. I
and Gita attended, when we came back, Gita started vomiting badly. I was
angry, “the food was not good, I bet it’s the payasam which made your
stomach upset”.

“No dear husband, its your baby, little Vasu, inside me making problems. I
bet he is as mischievous as you.

“Is it true, when did it happen?”

“I missed my periods two months back, Vasu, but I wanted to declare to
others only after I confirmed with the doctor”.

“Then is it confirmed?”

“Yes your baby is now three months old”

Our life was beginning. I ran the shop very well with help of Ganesh and my
father. My brother had left the ashram and had gone for pilgrimage. We did
not hear from him anymore.

The End.

It all happened in spring the year before last, when I was 15, (but I looked 17-19) years old and I already thought that I would never be able not only to lose virginity but also to get acquainted with anybody. I even did not kiss with anybody, but knew everything about sex. Mom constantly upbraided me for not communicating with anybody and for not dating with anybody. I already thought that I would never meet my man, yes! Not a boy but a MAN. Well, on one fine day my girlfriend and I went to a restaurant. There I met with a man; he didn’t take his eyes away from me. We went to bowling but did not play though he offered, I drank much. I remember appearing in a bedroom with a large aquarium and a wide bed. He unbuttoned my blouse, then my skirt. I had only my bra and panties, in which my virgin pussy hid, on. He started taking my bra off. With his free hand he caressed my virgin breast, stomach, and then made his way down: At last, he took my panties off and his finger came across a barrier in my vagina – my hymen. I decided to warn him that I a virgin and stopped him, by telling him to wait as I needed to say something. Right now, he asked? Well? I’m a virgin – said I, he looked at me, smiled and asked – is that truth; am I your first one? I said YES, then he said – don’t be afraid, baby, it will not hurt, and I will do everything the best way, so do not worry. He took his pants off, and I saw his dick, it was such a huge naked and big one, that I nearly fainted. My virgin vagina became wetter. For the first time in my life, I saw a dick so closely. I felt his fingers caressing my most intimate places. At last, he asked, if I was ready. I nodded, not looking at him. I did not dare to look at all how all this was happening. I felt his dick slowly penetrating my virgin vagina.
Suddenly I was stabbed with strong pain. I shouted, my hymen tore, letting his big dick inside my pussy. He entered me deeper and deeper. His movements became more and more aggressive. He reached an orgasm. I felt his sperm pushing inside me, my vagina which 10 minutes ago was virgin was all smeared by his sperm. He pulled out his dick, covered in my blood, and told me, that I was the best girl he ever had.

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The next morning, my (ex) boyfriend came over to see his best friend and I was still in the bed… I ran into the shower before he could see me. I remember washing my pussy, and feeling the soreness, inserting a finger and feeling the difference inside me. I was able to sneak off without him knowing, and I walked around for the rest of the day just a little sore, knowing that I would never be the same.

The first time is such an amazing experience for a woman…. I wish I could repeat it – that feeling of stretching and pain, the reality of sex, the first time. Enjoy the site, folks – I have. It’s a precious moment.

To the sitemaster – try for more of the man/woman combos – it’s much more emotionally involving and far sexier! I think you might be suprised with the number of female subscribers (like me) you have!

Thank you!

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