This is a rewrite of a previous story. Some errors were corrected and I added a new ending.
She was 15. I was 23.
I first saw her running around their yard with her little brother. She had on a frilly bikini and even then her voluptuousness showed. She was sexy. She was cute. She had long light brown hair and a tiny waist set off by a high, round ass. I was to later learn she smelled wonderful, innocent, like baby powder. Her skin was pale and creamy.
I was working on a survey crew on a road paving job while home from college when our instrument man spotted her through his transit. We each took turns looking at her while she pranced around the yard. The first thing I noticed was her teats bouncing as she ran. It was obvious she was putting on a show for us.
Afterwards we looked forward to sunny days because she never failed to show off her body in the frilly bikini. My only complaint was that the frills hid her nipples and I could not tell if they were aroused. She was just growing out of her baby fat, and most of it seemed to have moved to her breasts and ass. Her body could convert anyone to T&A. Like any young man, I loved teats (pronounced “tits”) and hers were exceptional, in spite of not being overly large. Perhaps a larger B cup, but they stuck way out and bounced with every movement.
Part way through the summer, I was transferred from the survey crew to inspector and was assigned my own pick-up truck. We were working in front of her house and she came out to watch. “Hi,” she said as she came up to me.
“Where are the other guys?”
“Oh, up the road about a mile. I’m not working with them any more. What’s your name?”
“Beth. What’s yours?”
“Dave. How old are you?”
“Fifteen. But I’ll be sixteen in four months. How old are you?”
“Too old for you, unfortunately. I just turned 23.”
“That’s not so old. My dad is 42. That’s old.”
“Well, nice meeting you and talking to you. I gotta get back to work.”
“Are you going to the dance?”
“Saturday night. They have a dance every week at the armory. I’m going with a girl friend that lives up the road. Maybe I’ll see you there. If you go.”
“I’ll see. Maybe I will.”
The rest of the week, I thought of nothing else but the possibilities enabled by the dance. She would be out on her own. If I worked it right, I might be able to get my hands on those lovely teats of hers.
Saturday night finally came around and I arrived around ten. The dance started at nine. I walked in, paid for my entrance, got my hand stamped and started to look around. “There you are!” a voice behind me said. “I was beginning to think you weren’t coming.”
“I wouldn’t miss it. But I didn’t know when it started.”
We danced almost every dance and I was delighted to see her erect nipples show during every fast dance as her teats bounced around under her tee shirt. I know she saw me staring at her teats, but she didn’t seem to mind. During the slow dances, she held herself away from me, but towards the end of the evening, I pulled her close and felt her firm teats crush against my chest. She then sort of melted against me, so I gently twisted my body back and forth so that her breasts would rub up against me. I swore I could feel her nipples harden against my chest.
“My girl friend is with her boy friend. Do you think you could give me a ride home?”
“Sure. Why not leave now?”
“Okay. Let’s go. You already know where I live.”
On the way to her house we made small talk. “Are you a grad student in college?”
“No. Actually, I’m going to be a sophomore. I started late.”
“That’s cool. I’m a soph too. High school soph, that is.”
The project office was on the way to her house and I pulled in behind the office.
“Why did we stop?”
“I just want to get to know you better,” I said, as I put my arm around her and pulled her close for a quick kiss. “We left early so we have a few minutes to kill.”
Her body language indicated some apprehension so I pulled her close and just held her until she began to relax. I began a series of tiny kisses on her lips, her nose, cheeks, eyes, back to lips, cheeks again, ears, then her neck. Her quick inhale told me I had reached one of her sensitive spots so I lingered, sliding kisses up and down her neck. Her breath quickened with that, so I tried to be a little bolder.
I moved my left hand under her shirt to her bra and gently cupped and squeezed it. I sensed that she wanted my touch and this intimacy. She watched submissively as I slipped my hand inside her bra, beginning to caress her breasts and nipples openly. She gave a small sigh, bringing up her own hands that she held atop mine, like a protective mother. She didn’t object verbally, but instead pushed my hand away. I slid my hand up under her shirt again but started to massage her back. Again, she did not object and of course she couldn’t push my hand away. She turned her head and kissed me.
“I’d better get you home. Your parents will start to worry.”
“Okay. But will I see you again?”
“Well, I work right in front of your house, so I’m sure you will.”
“No. I mean will you go to the dance again? I really had a good time.”
“So did I and I wouldn’t miss it.
Time dragged. Work was 10 hours per day, six days a week. I found myself looking forward to going by her house on sunny days. I day dreamed of taking that bikini off and ravishing her teats, then her body. The week finally went by and I went to the dance—earlier this time. She wasn’t there. Disappointed, I turned to go and saw her coming in the door with her friends. When she saw me, her face lit up. Better yet, her nipples got hard and showed through her bra and tee shirt. That was a good sign: that her teats were glad to see me.
We had a good time dancing, especially the slow dances when she would slowly rub her chest against mine. In response, I would nuzzle her neck and was glad to hear her quick intake of breath.
“Will you ride home with me again?”
“Of course. My friends won’t mind.”
“Do you want to leave a little early? We can stop someplace again.”
“How about right now? We have more than an hour before I have to be home.”
I nearly broke the speeding laws on the way to the office lot. Beth sat next to me, so I put my arm around her as I drove. Once at ‘our spot’ I cut the lights but left the engine running to keep the car warm. I immediately brought her close for a long kiss, pulling her against me and started rubbing my chest on hers. Picking up the rhythm, she began to do the same. Running my lips against her sensitive neck, she began to breathe heavily. I slid my hand under her shirt in back, rubbing her back gently. I gradually worked my way to her front and cupped her bra. Again she pushed my hand away.
“Why don’t you want me to touch you?”
“Because…it’s not right.”
“Has any boy touched you there before me?
“Once. We were playing Spin the Bottle and when we went to the closet to kiss, he grabbed my boob. He squeezed really hard and hurt me.”
“I’m sorry you had a bad experience, but I won’t hurt you. I promise.”
“I’m still not sure. I don’t want to get in trouble.”
“How can you get in trouble from me touching your breasts?”
“One thing leads to another.”
“I won’t do anything you don’t want me to do. Besides, you have to let someone touch them some time. It might as well be someone you like.”
“Well, maybe. When I’m ready.”
I stopped her next argument with a kiss, and when I kissed her neck, she started panting so I slid my hand under her shirt and cupped her right bra cup. I was delighted when she didn’t push me away, so I reached behind and undid her bra. I slid my hand under her bra and caressed her bare breasts. I quickly went right to her nipples and rolled them in my fingers until they were rock hard. I grabbed the bottom of her tee shirt with both hands and pulled her shirt and bra off. She obliged me by raising her arms.
I played with her teats and nipples for a while then lay across her lap so I could kiss and suck on her nipples. She cradled my head and gently rocked me as I suckled on her teats, like a mother rocking her baby. I kept it up until she said she had to get home. I helped her put her bra on by fastening it for her but then reached around her and cupped both breasts and slid a series of kisses down her sensitive neck. She shivered and let out a small sound.
On the way to her house, I put my arm around her and caressed her teats. She put her hand on my leg and I would remember and cherish that touch for the rest of the week. It was full of promises of more to come.
Beth said, “I can get away tomorrow afternoon, if you’re not doing anything. Maybe we can go for a ride. Or something.”
“Sure. Where should I meet you?”
“My parents are going to be gone fishing all day and my little brother will be with them.
Why not come by after lunch?”
“Okay. I’ll be here about one or so.”
I was so wound up with anticipation that I had trouble sleeping as I imagined the possibilities to come. I knew of an isolated place to park where we would not be bothered. I considered various ways to try and get into her pants, perhaps to get her completely naked. Finally, I had to beat my hard meat until I came, and the release finally let me sleep.
One thirty sharp, I pulled in to her driveway and she came running out. She was obviously watching for me and must have been anticipating this date as much as I was.
“Let’s go, I’m ready,” she said breathlessly as she hopped into my car.
“Okay, but first I want you to do something for me,” I replied. “I’d like you to take your bra off before we go. I want to be able to hold you close while we drive.”
“But, how can I do that? People will see.”
“Just pull your arms out of your shirt. That way you can slip your bra off, then put your arms back in the sleeves. You can keep the bra in your purse. No one can see into the windows while we’re on the road any way, and you can put your bra back on before we come back.”
“Well…alright. It’s just…a little embarrassing to do right in front of you, and all.”
“But you had your top and bra clean off last night. You weren’t embarrassed then.”
“Yeah, but it was dark.”
“I want to hold them while we drive. I’ll probably take your top and bra off when we get to where we’re going anyway. Besides, I already know you like to be touched there. So I know you’ll enjoy it as much as me.”
Finally agreeing, she turned away while she wiggled her arms out of her tee shirt and then reached back to undo the snaps. She managed to keep her teats out of sight as she removed her bra and maneuvered her arms back into the sleeves. “Satisfied?” she asked.
“Not yet, but I soon will be,” I replied as I slid my arms over her shoulder and took hold of her right breast through her tee shirt. “I want to get under that shirt of yours.” When I hit the road, I pulled the bottom of her shirt up and started to fondle her right boob.
“Mmm,” she murmured as she melted closer to me, allowing me access to both of her teats. I nearly drove off the road looking at her nipples peeking out from under her shirt.
I lifted my arm off her and took her left hand and put it on my lap over the bulge of my raging erection. She froze in shock and surprise for a full 30 seconds as the realization of where her hand was and what she was touching sunk in. Finally, with small and tentative movements, she started to explore what must have been her first experience with a fully erect and ready male organ. As she got more daring, she tried squeezing it as she explored. As I resumed my exploration of her luscious breasts and hard nipples she finally said, “It…It’s huge!”
“Actually, it’s pretty much average size,” I replied. But I knew what she really meant was: “it feels way too big to fit inside of me.” I intended to make sure she found out how untrue that belief was.
Reaching the secluded spot, I shut off the engine, slid the car seat back and took her in my arms for a long kiss and more exploration of her wondrous boobies. Beth left her hand on my crotch and continued to explore the outlines of my hard cock. Breaking away, I reached down and pulled her shirt off so I could suckle at her breasts--my new most favorite snack.
In spite of my ministrations to her lips, her neck and her teats, she managed to keep her hands on my cock. “Would you like to see it?” I asked. When she didn’t answer but kept exploring, I suggested, “Go ahead and take it out.”
After some hesitation, she tentatively started to undo my pants, first undoing my belt then my pants button, and finally sliding the zipper down. My shorts were tented up by my raging erection so I helped her by pulling the elastic over my cock and exposing it in all its erect glory. She gasped at the sight of the swollen member. “It’s beautiful, but it’s so big,” she whispered. “That couldn’t possibly fit inside of me.”
“Go ahead and touch it,” I suggested, and then showed her how to hold it and how to stroke it to make it feel better.
“It’s really beautiful,” she exclaimed. “I’ve never seen one that was big and hard before. My brother’s is still really small.”
Turning her toward me, I gave her a long deep kiss and continued my assault on her teats and nipples while she pleasured my cock with her small hand. I took the opportunity to begin rubbing her thighs, gradually moving my rubbing toward the inside of her thigh. As soon as I felt her legs begin to drift apart, I slid my hand right up to her mound and grasped it strongly with my left hand. She jerked and cried out, but when she failed to object, I began rubbing her pussy through her pants. I could feel her heat and dampness as her body responded to my cock in her hand, and my hand on her pussy. When she let out a moan, I knew it was time for the next step.
“Take off your pants,” I whispered. “I want to see you naked.”
She remained silent, but continued to pant heavily as I rubbed her pussy. When she didn’t say “no,” I turned her and laid her face up across my lap. Supporting her upper body with my left arm, I unbuttoned her pants and slowly slid her zipper down. My cock was crushed against her back, but I didn’t mind the pressure. I slid my hand inside the waist band of her panties and started a slow circular motion of her lower belly. When I reached her muff of hair, she moaned again. I could feel her ass muscles contract as she involuntarily tried to push her pussy into my hand.
“Push your pants down,” I said softly into her ear. “Take your pants off for me. I want to see you naked. I want to touch you.”
Panting heavily now, she raised her ass and grasping the waistline of her pants, she pushed her pants down to her knees. Kicking her shoes off, she used her legs to shed her pants completely. She was naked in my arms except for her panties. I slid my hands into her panties, seeking her slit, buried somewhere in her muff of hair. When I finally reached it, I found her pussy was sopping wet and I could feel that her clit was fully erect and ready for me. She squealed when I touched it and gently rubbed it. Exploring further, I slid my finger into her until I reached her cherry. “Oh,” she cried. “Be careful.”
“I will,” I replied as I started to slide her panties off. When we had gotten rid of that obstruction, I saw that her pubic hair was pale blond, almost white. Eagerly I moved my finger back to her clitoris and continued a slow gentle massage of her hard clitoral knot. Her hips began to thrust up against my hand so I increased the pressure and gradually increased the speed of the circular massage. She was now openly crying out with each thrust of her hips until she grasped my wrist and pulled it roughly against her pussy and let out a loud wail of pleasure. Her entire lower body was engulfed by an orgasmic release. As waves of pleasure radiated outwards she could feel her nipples tingling from the after effects. Subconsciously, she reached down between her legs and cupped her still wet pussy protectively now that my fingers had been withdrawn.
After she calmed down and regained normal breathing, she said, “Omigawd, I’ve never felt anything like that. What happened to me?”
“Well, I don’t know what you felt, but it looks like you liked it, so you must have had an orgasm. Now lay back and let me admire that naked body of yours.”
“Can you do me like that again?” she asked coyly.
“Any time you want, but first you have to do something for me. I want you to put your shoes on and walk around the car so I can admire your gorgeous naked body.”
“But I’ll get cold,” she whined.
“I’ll start the car and turn the heater up high.”
“Somebody might come.”
“We’ll be able to hear them a long way away.”
After some more whining excuses which I brushed aside, she got out and began walking slowly around the car. Getting into the mood, she began swinging her hips, exaggerating her walk. Bouncing her boobs on purpose, she cupped them and offered them to me. Walking up to the window, she pressed them flat against the window and giggled. She started dancing and said, “Turn on some music. I wanna dance.”
I found a station with rock music and she really got into it, dancing like a buxom sprite around the car. “Come out! Dance with me,” she yelled.
I opened the door and began to dance with her and she giggled. “What’s funny,” I asked.
Pointing at my hard cock sticking out of my fly, she giggled again. The incongruity struck me funny and we collapsed, laughing in each others arms. I kissed her and she responded by grabbing my cock. “Let’s get back in the car. I want you to orgasm me again.”
“It’s give you an orgasm,” I replied.
“What ever. I want another one.”
Opening the back door, I crawled in and she followed, eagerly spreading her legs and again cupping and offering her teats to me. “Please hurry,” she begged. I want another one.”
I let her grab my cock while I massaged her breasts, rolling her nipples and kissing her neck. I moved my kisses down to her nipples and sucked one as hard as I could. Her hips jerked and she moaned loudly. Her left hand was jacking my cock so I took her right and guided it to her pussy. “Rub it while I watch,” I ordered, then sucked hard on the other nipple. Again her hips jerked. “Uh,” she exclaimed. “What are you doing to me?”
“Enjoying your teats,” I replied. “Why do you ask?”
“I felt something clear up inside me,” she said. “It felt really good. Like something tensed up inside of me.”
She began to rub her clit again and I moved back to her beautiful boobs, this time kissing and fondling not sucking, marveling at how something so soft could stick out so far without sagging. Her panting quickened so I added my finger to hers so I could find out what kind of motion her clitoris liked. Faster and faster and more pressure, her hips writhing next to me she started to chant as she rubbed her clit, “uh, uh, uhh, aie, aie, aieeee!” she screamed as she came again, gushing clear liquid out of her wet, swollen pussy.
As she calmed down again, a series of rippling spasms raced up her abdomen. Finally calmed down, she asked, “Does it feel that good when you orgasm?”
“I don’t know how good you felt, but yes, it feels really good.”
“How do I orgasm you?” she asked.
“It’s GIVE you an orgasm,” I sighed, knowing she was teasing. But I told her to stroke my cock with her hands until I shoot my wad.
“What’s your wad?”
“It’s the stuff that shoots out when I reach orgasm. The stuff has all my sperm and it’s what makes a baby in you.”
“I wanna see this,” she exclaimed and straddling my lap, she grabbed my meat with both hands and started to stroke it, gradually going faster and faster as I had done to her clit. After a few minutes of her not-so-tender ministrations, I said I was coming. Looking down to see, she got the first spurt right in her face, than several spurts of cum on her teats, then a final two on her belly.
She took a taste of some that had hit her face. “Mmm, salty,” she said. “It’s not bad tasting.” She then rubbed my cum all over her teats and belly. Smells neat too, she said. Sitting back down, she looked at my shriveled cock and said, “How cute. When can I orgasm you again? I want to taste you.” Her tasting of my cock caused an immediate reaction but I decided to show her about blow jobs some other time. Instead we played with each other’s bodies and explored our secret spots for most of the afternoon.
“How about next time, we go to a movie?” I asked on the way back.
“Yeah, okay. But I’ll have to meet you there. Mom and Dad are really protective.”
“Okay. Now, on the way home, leave your panties off and keep them in your purse. And leave your pants unzipped.”
On the way back, I massaged her belly and as I approached her pussy, she spread her legs, slid forward and pushed her pussy into my exploring hand. She was able to come twice, the last time as we turned into her driveway.
“Wear a loose shirt and a skirt for the movie,” I said.
“You’ll see,” I responded with a leer.
“Please tell me,” she begged. “I can’t stand secrets.”
“No, you’ll have to wait.”
The weekend arrived and we met in front of the theater snack stand. “Now tell me the big secret,” she demanded. As there were people in line nearby, I leaned close and whispered, “Go into the rest room and take off your bra and panties. We’ll sit in the back row.” Beth’s eyes widened in surprise, then changed to a look of pure lust as my request sank in. She hurried into the rest room while I purchased drinks and popcorn.
When she came out, she was flushed and expectant as we made our way into the darkened theater, taking the back seat next to the wall. Beth wiggled in her seat as we enjoyed the popcorn. “I’m getting wet,” she said. “And you’re hard already,” she continued, surreptitiously feeling my cock. “I can’t wait.”
The moment the lights turned down, and the audiences’ attention was on the screen, Beth reached over and grabbed my cock through my pants. I reached my arm behind her shoulder and slid my hand under her shirt and began to fondle her naked breast. When I rolled her nipple she gasped and squeezed my cock. “Ow,” I complained.
“Can I take it out?” she asked.
Looking around, there was no one paying us the slightest bit of attention, so I turned to her and slid my hand up under her skirt while she undid my zipper and pulled my shorts down, freeing my cock. By then, I had reached her platinum muff and started to massage her clit. “Omygawd, I need to scream,” she said.
“You can’t,” I replied. They’ll throw us out and tell our parents. “Try tensing all your muscles and silently scream,” I suggested.
“Um, um, um,” she responded.
We managed to get her off but I had to stop her from jacking me off to prevent making a mess. For the rest of the movie, we contented ourselves with breast caressing and some cock rubbing.
For the next few weeks, we “orgasmed” each other as often as we could arrange it.
Then, one momentous day, Beth said, “Dave, can I ask you something?”
“You know my friend Jen and her boy friend?”
“They broke up.”
“I told Jen about my orgasms and she said she’s never had one. She and her boyfriend have been doing it for several months and she still hasn’t come close to coming.”
“Is that why they broke up?”
“She never said that but I think that’s why. She told me that sex with him wasn’t enjoyable. He just pulls her pants down and sticks it in her and is done in just a few seconds. I think she’s tired of that. She said they argued about that.”
“That’s too bad. She seems nice.”
“She is. I’ve known her forever. We grew up together and we share everything. She just turned sixteen last month.”
“Did you tell her about us?”
“Of course! Maybe that’s why she’s mad at her boyfriend. Because I got an orgasm without doing it. Now she wants to try it. If you’re willing of course.”
“What? Are you serious? It sounds like you want me to do her like I’ve done to you until she has an orgasm?”
Beth giggled, “Exactly! I told you we share everything. Now we’re going to share you.”
I reviewed what I knew about Jen. She was tall, nearly as tall as me, probably 5’-9” and very athletic. She was a star volleyball player for the high school team, and so had a strong upper body, great legs and ass, and small, perky breasts. She was not as good looking as Beth but the overall effect of her strong body and pretty face was extremely attractive. Her lips were full and luscious. I figured her boy friend was stupid for not learning more about women and sex.
“So when do you two want to do this?”
“Today. I mean right now. I told her we’d come by and pick her up if it was okay with you.”
When we pulled into Jen’s driveway, she came running out and hopped into the back seat.
“Hi, Beth, Dave.”
“Everything set?” Jen asked as we pulled out to the road.
“Yeah! Dave agreed.”
While we were driving to our secluded spot, Beth took her bra and panties off, slid over next to me and started rubbing my cock through my pants. I put my arm around her and pulled her shirt up to gain access to her marvelous teats. She unzipped me and pulled my erect cock out and started to stroke it.
“Wanna look at it?” Beth asked Jen. “It’s really beautiful.”
Jen leaned over the front seat and took a good long look. “It’s bigger than Mike’s,” Jen said finally.
I replied, “It’s only average size.”
“Well, I’ve only seen one before. And Beth is right. Yours is beautiful.”
As I rolled Beth’s nipples in my hand and fondled both of her breasts, Jen asked: “Does that feel really good? I never felt anything when Mike touched mine. I think it’s kind of annoying.”
“Maybe he wasn’t doing it right,” Beth replied. “I think it feels wonderful when he touches my boobs. I especially like it when Dave kisses and sucks my nipples. Are you going to take your underwear off?”
“I’m not wearing a bra,” she said. “I’m uncomfortable with the idea of riding around in public with no underwear.”
“Nobody can see, silly,” said Beth. “And, Dave has to drive, so he can’t see.”
I could see Jen wiggling around in the rear view mirror and I assumed she was pulling her panties off. I was now convinced they were serious about sharing me. Arriving at our spot, Beth said, “Go ahead and get in the back seat with Jen.”
Pulling my cock back into my pants, I got out and joined Jen in the back seat. She was sitting stiffly with her knees tight together. As I suspected, she was nervous and beginning to have second thoughts. I was going to have to take it slow and carefully. I put my hand on her shoulder and started to caress her neck, then ran my fingers through her hair. When she finally looked at me, I leaned over and gave her a quick kiss. She continued to look at me so I pulled on her neck and planted a longer soft kiss on her luscious lips. She relaxed slightly so I began a series of tiny kisses all over her face, noting that she had very sensitive ears. I nibbled on her ear lobes, and then gave her ear a quick lick. She jerked and gasped at the sudden electric sensation, so I did it again, only longer. She moaned and melted against me and started to pant gently.
Her comments about her teats and their lack of sensitivity, and annoyance when Mike touched them kept me from touching her breasts even though I was acutely aware that she was bra-less. Instead, I put my hand on her bare knee and began to caress her thighs while I continued to kiss her sensitive areas. I used long, gentle strokes from her knees to as high as I could reach. She still had her knees together but had no panties on so I moved my hand over her bush and caressed her belly. Eventually, she began to respond to my kisses and to my hand stroking her body. Her legs relaxed and drifted slowly apart. Gaining access to her mound, I cupped it with my hand and gripped it strongly until my middle finger slipped into her slit. She was beginning to get wet, so I found her clit and rubbed my finger in a circular motion around her little knob.
“Ohhh,” she moaned as she pushed her hips up to increase the pressure on her pussy. I continued to rub her clit until she started actively humping my hand.
“Would you like me to kiss you here?” I asked as I applied pressure to her clit.
“Yeesss,” she whispered raggedly.
I unbuttoned her skirt and pulled it off, glancing at Beth in the front seat. She was watching and rubbing her pussy while she enjoyed the show in the back seat.
I went down on my knees and spread her legs. She had neatly trimmed pubic hair the same shade of blond as on her head. Pulling her puffy nether lips apart, I licked her pussy from stem to stern. When I reached her clit and sucked the little nubbin between my teeth, she cried out, “Ohhh, Ohmigawd. Ohhh.” I continued to eat her pussy until I sensed she was close to cumming. Then I stopped.
“Oh, don’t stop,” she cried. “I’m almost there.”
“I want to see your breasts,” I said. “Take your blouse off and you can cum.” I waited patiently as she frantically unbuttoned her blouse and threw it off.
“Okay. I’m naked. Look and my boobs. Now please make me cum.”
When I moved my mouth back to her pussy, my hands reached up and cupped her breasts. They were small but soft with incredibly long hard nipples. She moaned loudly as new and unexpected sensations from her breasts raced up and down her body. Her areolas turned bright red and wrinkled as her nipples got harder and longer.
Beth obviously had shed all of her clothes and was frantically rubbing her pussy with one hand and rubbing her teats with the other. Knowing her, she probably had several orgasms by now.
Jen grabbed my head and mashed it into her pussy as she finally and loudly reached her first orgasm from a boy. Panting heavily as she calmed down, she caressed my hair as I undid my pants and freed my cock. I kissed my way up to her small breasts and began to caress, kiss and suck on them, meanwhile sliding my pants and shorts down.
“Ohhh, that feels wonderful,” she cried as I suckled at her teats.
Unnoticed by her, I was moving my cock closer to her slit as I ministered to her teats. When she realized that she had a naked body between her legs and that I had reached her opening with the head of my cock, she grabbed it and guided it into her cunt. It entered easily as she was heavily lubricated from her juices. She took advantage of the weight of my body on top of her and thrust her hips up, driving my cock deeper into her tight cunt. A few strong thrusts of my own drove my cock all the way into her.. She moved slightly, so I shifted my body to allow my pubic bone to put pressure on her clit.
“Oh,” she finally said. “You’re so big. I feel stuffed and it feels like you’re in me up to my belly button.”
I began to slowly pump my cock into her until she responded by thrusting upwards to meet me, trying to drive me deeper into her willing pussy.
“Ohmigawd,” cried Beth. “Are you fucking? You were just supposed to have an orgasm.”
“Uh, uh, uh,” Jen replied.
Reaching down between our bodies, I found her clit and started massaging it with my thumb. Crying out as she reached orgasm again, her cunt began a series of internal spasms that sent me over the edge and I filled her cunt with my cum. Her cunt spasms milked my cock until every drop was inside of her body.
As we calmed down and regained our breath, Jen said, “That was wonderful.”
“Are you going to fuck me next?” Beth asked.
“I’m sorry, no,” I replied. “You’re only fifteen. It’s against the law to have sex with girls under sixteen. When you’re sixteen, we can do it.”
“But you’ll be gone,” she whined.
“OK, we can do it all you want, but only if you promise not to tell anyone. I could end up in jail. You’ll have to share me and my cock with Jen.”
“Can you do it to me now? My pussy is soaking and I haven’t cum yet.”
She and Jen traded places and it was Jen’s turn to watch from the front seat. Both girls were completely naked--a lovely vision that remains in my memory to this day. Jen’s fingers were busy on her clit as she waited to witness the loss of Beth’s virginity. Beth crawled in back, lay down and opened her legs expectantly.
“I want you to fuck me, Dave. Please put it in me now.”
My cock stiffened even harder when I heard her beg for it. I wanted to hear more.
“Tell me what you want,” I said. I want you to beg me to fuck you. I want to tell me what you want me to do to you and tnen beg me to do it.”
“I want you to stick your hard cock in me. I want you to fuck me with it. I want you to take my cherry. I want you to shove your big thing in me right now. I want you to make me cum like you did Jen. Please, please do it to me. I’m desperate for your big cock. Please, Dave. Don’t make me wait any longer. Make me a woman. Please fuck me. Please. I’m begging you.”
She grabbed my cock and tried to pull it to her hot cunt. I moved between her legs and let her put the head of my cock to her entrance. Her pussy was extremely wet and lubricated with her juices and the head of my cock slid easily into her cunt.
“Fuck me now. I want you. I want the rest of your big cock in my cunt,” she said, panting with her need to be filled, to be made a woman. I slid my cock into her, pulled out slightly and then gently humped her, each stroke going in a little farther until my cock met her hymen. I stopped and looked at her expectantly.
“Please. Do it to me. I want your whole cock inside my cunt. Fuck me now. Take my cherry. Please, I’m begging. I want it.”
I pulled out until just the head of my stiff cock was inside her then drove my cock into her tight cunt, tore through her cherry and rammed the entire length of my cock into her willing cunt. She was not ready for the stabbing pain that resulted as her hymen and her virginity were torn away.
“Aaaaii,” she screamed, and tried to pull her cunt away from my cruel cock, but the weight of my body and the strength of my ass muscles kept the entire length buried deep in her cunt. “Ohh, pull it out. Pull it out. It hurts,” she whined. “Please. No more. I can’t take it.”
I left my cock buried to the hilt inside her body, knowing that her pain would subside and that she would soon begin to enjoy fucking. Beth was frozen stiff, not willing to move and cause more pain. Gradually her pain subsided and she began to relax. When I felt the tension leaving her body, I slowly began to withdraw and thrust gently into her abused cunt in that most ancient rhythm of love. As Beth began to feel the beautiful new sensations and as her pleasure increased, she found herself joining in and thrusting her hips up, unconsciously making sure my whole length pleasured her.
“Ohmigawd, that feels so good,” she cried. “Fuck me faster now. Harder.” Remembering what I liked, she began to beg me for more. In response, my cock somehow got harder and longer. With her legs spread as wide as they could go, the head of my cock started to hammer into very back of her tight cunt, banging into the gates of her womb. Wanting more sensation, she reached down and frantically rubbed her clitoris and increased the speed of her hip thrusts.
“Fuck me, fuck me, fuck me,” she chanted. “Fuck me hard. Pound my pussy. Uh, uh, uh, fuck, fuck, fuck me. Please make me cum. Fill me with your cum. Please cum inside me. I want your cum in me. Please fuck me more. Please. Fuck. Me.”
I raised my upper body and grabbed both of her teats and squeezed them, then bent down and sucked on her nipples. That sent her over the top. “Cum, cumming, I’m cumming. Fuck me, fill me, fuck me. Aaaaii,” she screamed as she came, the exact same scream as when I broke her cherry. Following the peak of her orgasm, her inner vagina continued to massage my cock milking it for every drop of my sperm, one of which may well have gotten her pregnant. One lively sperm for Beth and one for Jen—that’s all that’s needed to make them mommies. I had already pumped millions into each of them.
“That was incredible,” Jen said from the front seat. “I’ve never seen anything like it. It makes me want to fuck you again, Dave. I’ll suck your cock until you’re hard if you’ll use it to fuck me again.”
Beth and Jen traded places and Jen took the whole of my flaccid, sodden cock into her mouth, licking it clean and sucking it until it began to grow. Jen managed to keep the whole length in her mouth until it got too large and caused her to gag.
“I love your cock, Dave. Please fuck me again. Take that big thing and jam it into my cunt. Please. I want you to make me come again. Please stick it in me. Fuck me until I come. I need your cock. I need it in me now. Please. Don’t make me wait. Do it to me. I want to feel your hot cum spurt inside me again.”
I opened the car door and pulled her out of the back seat to join me. “Bend over and grab your ankles,” I ordered her. Doing as she was told, she bent over, easily putting her forehead down to her knees. Moving behind her, I could see her inviting cunt framed by her beautiful ass and dripping with her arousal and need. I put the head of my cock to her pussy lips, then grabbing her hip bones I pulled her to me and drove my cock savagely into her, humping her as hard and as fast as I could.
“Ahhh,” Jen sighed. I love your cock. Keep fucking me.” In this position, there was no leverage for her to help with the fucking, but the pleasure for her was sensational and new to her. She began to feel something else building up inside of her as she enjoyed this new way of fucking. The feeling got stronger and stronger until her insides suddenly exploded with pleasure like she’d never felt before. Again, her inner vagina milked my cock for sperm. I obliged by again releasing more cum with millions of sperm into her hot willing cunt. Jen did not pull away, so I let her go and when my cock pulled out of her pussy, she simply fainted dead away, falling to the ground while her belly twitched with the aftermath of her super orgasm, and from her body involuntarily trying to hold as much sperm inside her vagina as possible, to allow all those millions of little sperms a better chance to get to a ripe egg. I picked her up and laid her into the back seat and let her rest until she revived. When she opened her eyes and looked at me she said, “Oh. My. Gawd.”
Beth was too sore for more sex and Jen was simply over whelmed so we all got dressed and returned home.
The next week, we went to a movie together. Beth explained to Jen what was going to happen so as soon as the lights went down, they went to the ladies room and took their bras and panties off, and then joined me in the back row. As soon as they were settled, I slid my hands under their shirts and began to caress and rub their teats and nipples. They both leaned into me to allow me easy access to them. After a while, I moved my hands to their legs and began to stroke their thighs, pulling their skirts up to their bare pussies and allowing my fingers to enter their cunts and to massage their clits. Beth began to pant. “Shh,” I said. “They’ll hear us and kick us out.”
Jen was more direct. He undid my zipper, tugged my underwear elastic down and freed my boner. They both grabbed it and began to stroke its hardness. “Please put it in me and fuck me,” Jen whispered in my ear. With the word ‘please,’ my cock immediately got harder. Not waiting for an answer, she rose up in her seat and allowed me to move under her, then guided my cock to her entrance and sat down driving it all the way into her cunt—all in one smooth motion that drew no attention from the audience. I put one hand on her teats and used the other to rub her clitoris. She slowly began to slide her ass back and forth and voila! We were fucking!
“I’m going to scream if I come,” Jen whispered.
“Then I have to pull it out. We can fuck after the movie.”
Beth wanted a turn, but because she was so much more vocal than Jen, we didn’t dare try. We settled for teats, cock and cunts, but left half way through the movie so we could fuck.
The following week end, Beth’s family went out fishing again, leaving the three of us free to explore our budding sex lives in Beth’s bed. We quickly stripped naked and tried various kinds of foreplay. Beth discovered she could swallow my whole cock—deep throating me until I shot my cum down her throat directly to her stomach. Jen found out she liked to have both holes fingered at the same time, thumb in her pussy and middle finger in her ass hole. I could rub the two digits together inside of her, arousing her even more. I figured she would probably like my cock up her ass.
“I wish you could fuck us both at the same time,” Beth whined. “I hate having to wait for the two of you to finish and then waiting for you to get hard again.”
“Me too,” said Jen.
In response, I had Jen lay on her back with her legs dangling off the bed. Then I had Beth lay on top of her so that their cunts were one right over the other. I found I could hump one cunt for a few strokes, then pull out and stick it in the other cunt for a few strokes, keeping up the rhythm until they both came. While this was going on, Jen reached around and played with Beth’s teats—both were surprised that they enjoyed it. We fucked and fucked, then fucked some more. Jen did love it in her ass.
That turned out to be the last time we were together as I had to return to school. When I came home for Christmas, both families had moved away. I have fantasies that two incredibly lucky boys asked them out and got the surprise of their lives and a fucking they would never forget. Or, perhaps they both got pregnant. We had fucked each other so many times, that result seems almost a certainty although I never ever saw or heard from them again.