Now as I just stated this is a sexual story. That requires clear-cut images of the people who are involved so that you, dearest of readers, can further picture the two of us in the middle of our sinful acts. First and foremost, when you think of me think Tall. I’m 6’7” or 6’8” depending on which doctor is measuring me. I like to think that I’m not skinny and that my work at the gym actually pays off. I’ll never be, nor do I want to be, one of those men whose biceps are thicker than his head, but I look alright. Another thing that makes me stick out from the crowd, as if my height wasn’t enough, is my hair. Red. I hate it with a fierce passion.

Lindsay showed me herself almost immediately, and I felt obligated more than anything to return the favor in kind. So I did. To say that we both liked what we saw would be an understatement. We both became hopelessly enamored, things were set into motion after our first conversation that I don’t think either of us were aware of, it didn’t take very long at all to recognize it, though. I realize that many question the validity of an internet encounter. I’m foremost among them, believe me. However, an emotional connection is still very real, cyberspace or not.

Now to describe the woman in this little duet of mine. She has shoulder-length red hair, maybe a little bit longer. Large eyes that always seemed to have a mischievous glint behind them in the best possible way. She was one of the few women out there who is truly endowed with that hourglass figure that I consider to be at terms with the ideal woman. She didn’t have the figure that we see on television or Cosmo. No, here we had real beauty. To top it off she was three years younger than me, and I was dangerously attracted to her.

I bit my tongue, I think we both did for a while. She being bolder than I she started to make mention of feelings she had. I’m normally a surly loner, but she cracked through the outer defenses in record time. Apparently now I’ve fallen under the category of “nice” which I wasn’t too happy with but I suppose it beats being an asshole in a lot of ways.

Everything seemed to stop. We were thrust into the awkward situation of finding the other irresistible while being terrified that we found the other so damn irresistible. It was worrying, it was frightening, it was even horrifying. More than any of that, though, it was incredible. Very soon we admitted to what was really between us. That obvious 4-letter word that has become the driving force behind so many cliché movies and books. This is not one of those stories. I just want to get my point across, loud and clear. That being that this is not a random sexual encounter driven by lust. She was a virgin, and she wanted to give that to me. I recognize what a huge, mountainous proposal of trust that is. It’s something that can only be given once, she was beautiful and had doubtless had men after her, but she had waited for the right man. That she considered me that right man has never been lost on me.

We soon set a date to meet, and before long my plane tickets were booked and I was ready to go. After a painful flight and an even more painful extraction from the airport down in Florida I was ready to meet the object of so many of my desires and fantasies.

For passers-by I imagine it seemed quite mundane. For me it was like something out of a book. There should have been some sort of hokey song playing. I saw her, she seemed to stick out like a jewel among the crowd. She was the first one that I lay eyes on. She saw me just as immediately. My heart seemed to slam in my chest with every step that I took. My feet were moving hurriedly and by the time I was twenty feet away I had dropped my bags and had dashed forward, making somewhat of a fool of myself.

We didn’t say much for a long time. We had been wanting to touch each other for so long, that at this point it was enough. We also knew something else about the other.

Although it doesn’t seem to fit my romantic tale thus far, I can assure you that things take a turn for the hardcore. I am a sadist, she is a masochist. I like to deal pain and she likes to receive it. We both like things to be rather rough, and so we knew that things WOULD be rough. Even her first time. We had discussed what we were willing to do to the other and we found very few boundaries within ourselves.

There was the bout of shyness, what does one say to someone that has been pined and pining for you for months? Eventually our sense remembered who we were, and things got monumentally easier. We spent the day out and about, it was a blur of nuzzling and kissing. While we both enjoy our rough play, we’re both romantic as well.

Soon, though, our hormones did manage to get control of us. It started in a movie theater, when her closeness finally had the inevitable effect on me. I felt my erection start creeping up the leg of my pants. Almost immediately I felt her hand on it as she rubbed the obvious bulge through my pants. I looked down into her eyes to see so much of that playful mischief and lust dancing behind them. I grinned and lowered my mouth to hers, she was more than compliant and our mouths found each other. We had been sharing soft kisses all day, this one was rather different. Our tongues explored the other almost savagely as the pace of her rubbing increase. We were sitting in the back, in case just such a situation arose. Not that either of us cared. I’m positive that a few threw disgusted glances in our direction.

Still, I tried to keep things discreet when I let my hand slip down the front of her top. I brutally kneaded her large breast, and they are large (40d, if you can believe it) through her bra. I felt her nipple stiffen from my manipulations and roughly grabbed the bullet-hard nub, twisting it through her top and pinching. She gasped and pressed herself closer to me. Her hand had found itself inside of my pants, and her warm fingers were now wrapped around my shaft. I tried to keep quiet as I exercised every bit of self control that I had. Had I let up for even a second, I would have bent her over the next chair and fucked her brains out right there in the theater.

Luckily, I DID exercise self control, so I just let my hand creep down to her pants. I had them unbuttoned in mere moments, and my hand quickly found its way through the well trimmed bush and down to her wet folds. Her breathing quickened as I let my finger play up and down her wet slit, feeling the hard little nub at the top I rubbed in quick circles, eliciting moans of pleasure that she only just managed to stifle. I grinned as I let my finger slip up inside of her, reveling in the feel of her tunnel contracting and gripping my invading digit. A second finger soon followed, and I pushed in and out of her slowly while she met every thrust of my hand by grinding herself forward in her seat. At this point she had begun to slouch some and the smell of our arousal was beginning to permeate the air. I suggested that we take our leave.

We stood to go, my fingers still glistening with her juices. I grinned as I felt her guide my hand to her mouth as she idly sucked and licked herself from my finger with her miraculous pink tongue. She didn’t seem to mind the people staring, and I knew that I didn’t give a shit.

Somehow or another we finally managed to make it to my hotel room. The moment that it was closed, or perhaps before, we were all over each other. I had her pinned to the wall and was kissing her savagely as her leg came up and around my hip. I vaguely recall reaching around and lifting her by her buttocks, so that our crotches were pressed together almost violently. I felt her nipping at my ear as I lowered my kisses to her neck. I bit her, hard, on the neck and licked my way further down even as she was gasping. I kept lowering until I reached the top of her breast, with wild abandon I gripped her shirt in one hand and tore it open down the front, I could buy her a new one later. The bra was quick to follow.

She was left in the most alluring way, with her large breasts displayed between the tattered remnants of her clothes. Her face flushed and her eyes glazed over with lust. I gripped those breasts fully for the first time, my hand was just large enough to encircle the entire mound and I dug my hand in. I lowered my mouth to her other nipple, felt it grow hard immediately under my tongue as my lips closed around it. I pressed her writhing form harder against the wall as I bit down on her nipple. Not hard enough to do any damage, mind you, but hard enough to hurt her in the way she liked.

I let her drop for just a moment. She seemed to understand and her pants were immediately a thing of memory as her shapely legs came into view. I felt her hands around my shirt, peeling it off of me for the first time. She didn’t seem to mind the array of nicks and cuts that dotted my form. Old scars from the past that don’t bear mentioning in this story. I merely felt her tongue running over my chest as my naked vixen crept lower and lower. Her tongue creeping ever lower as her hands tugged at my jeans. She fished my throbbing member out of my jeans. A small drop of precum had already gathered on the tip. Without word her tongue flicked out and caressed the underside of my cock. I grunted as I felt her lips encircle me, traveling almost all the way down to the bottom as she pushed me warmly, wetly into her mouth.

Her tongue worked wonders, and soon I felt my hands in her hair, gripping it fiercely as she worked. Never taking her eyes off of me while she did so. I grunted slightly and forced her head lower onto my cock. Her eyes opened slightly wider, but she gave no indication of protest. So I held her by her hair and moved her head up and down my shaft, giving her virtually no control over her own movements. I watched as her pink lips trailed up my shaft, leaving a wet trail behind them as her big eyes stared up at me. I let her head go for a moment, and she immediately set about furiously licking up and down my shaft, her tongue worked wonders on me and soon I had her hair in my hand and had pushed myself back into her mouth. I felt the normal pressure in my balls and knew what was coming. I started to thrust into her mouth harder and even deeper, pulling on her hair as I did so I felt myself erupt into her mouth.

After a moment I released her, and with that same mischievous glint in her eyes she opened her mouth for me, showing me my cum on her tongue briefly before closing her mouth and opening it again, showing me that she had swallowed. A small amount had managed to trail out of the corner of her lips and she deftly wiped it with her finger and scooped it back into her mouth. Seeing that was almost enough to make me cum again right there. As it were, I remained hard and continued to strip off my pants.

Naked, and still hard as a rock, I lifter her up and pressed her against the door. I knew that she was horny right now, so was I. As I lowered her and felt my cock head pressing against her labia and easing up, poised to take her virginity, I searched her eyes for any signs of protest. All I saw was love, and a desperate need. I took that as my sign and lowered her slowly as I touched places that no man had ever touched, and I hoped right then that I would be the only man to ever touch that. She let out a long moan as I lowered her slowly onto my weapon. Her legs wrapped around me and she bit her lip and closed her eyes. I finally felt our pelvic bones meet and her incredibly tight tunnel gripping me fiercely. I waited for her to get used to it as I started pulling out and thrusting upwards again, relatively slow until she gave me her nod.

I had been moving slowly in and out of her, just reveling the feel of her when she gave me her nod and uttered the one word I had been dying to hear. “Harder”

I was not one to disappoint her. Immediately my thrusts became violent as I pinned her up against the wall. My hand encircled her neck, keeping her pinned to the door that way as her breathing came slightly lighter. I squeezed her neck slightly as I pounded up into her, biting her nipples savagely as I thrust upwards. I pulled out almost all the way, and rammed back home with full force as hard as I could. The noises of our sex were obscene and very soon I felt our combined juices running down my leg. Our combined sounds of ecstasy and pain rocked the room as I kept her pinned. Her small gasps for more air were met with my gradual loosening of my hold on her neck, only to tighten on it again as I nibbled and bit on her breast. Her nails dug into my back, I’m positive that they drew blood as they etched their way across the bunched muscles in my back.

Every dominant fiber of my being was in full force as her body was rocked with the impact of my cock inside of her. I was bottoming out inside of her and beyond as every upward thrust was met with a high cry of pain and pleasure. I felt her arching her back, I kept her neck pinned to the door as her tongue darted out from between those sweet lips in a cry of ecstasy.

I knew we were close, I was close. I used that hand I was supporting her ass with and shifted it. My finger had long since been thoroughly wetted and I pushed it against her rear entrance. As she started to come, two of my fingers jerked up into her ass. Her eyes opened wide and her cries of pleasure heightened in pitch even more. I felt her pussy and her ass contracting around me and I fairly snarled with passion as I drove up into her, squeezing harder on her neck and biting harder on her nipples. Her body continued to arch out for more as she rode the waves of her orgasm.

Finally, things started to calm down. I lifted my hand from her neck and my mouth from her breasts. With my cock still inside of her I looked up at her. Flushed in the glow of post-sexual pleasure. We both had small smiles on our faces. I kissed her softly on her lips, pulling away with a small smile. “I love you”

She only smiled and closed her eyes, it was enough for me. When she returned her answer it was almost a whisper. We stood like that for some time, with her legs wrapped around my and my shaft not softening inside of her. She began wriggling around a bit while impaled on my member. “Done yet?” She asked mischievously. I ran my finger around her ass, implying my next plan.

“Not nearly.” I grinned evilly.

As always, my e-mail is redpoet87@hotmail.com, I love hearing criticism and input for my work. It always helps a lot. thank you for reading.

She then lay back as i got on top her and kissed her ears and neck as i eased my cock into her warm, wet love box. She started slightly with pain but soon relaxed as her vice like pussy clamped my cock and made slurping noises as i manouvered it inside of her. I began to pump her hard and fast as she lifted her legs and wrapped them around my waist - her tongue down my throat again as her moans were muffled by our kiss. Her pussy continued to get even wetter and my cock flew in and out of her like a well oiled piston at a ferocious speed - her bed making loud creaking noises (lucky we had a free house!). I flipped her over and mounted her again, my cock slid effortlessly into her expecting pussy as she reached another orgasm. i pumped her from behind gripping her ample ass cheeks as she shook with silent orgasm as her hands gripped the sheets. i was unable to hold back and shot my load deep into her slit as i slowed my pace down in an effort to get my breath back.

We both collapsed on the bed as we recovered from such an amazing fuck. Lucy leaned over and kissed me, whispering..."same again next week?"..

 

John lived about a mile away and the walk took me up a steep hill.  By the time I got to the top I was very hot and sweating.  I took of my shirt and walked up John’s road in only my shorts.  I was proud of my well muscled physique back then and my tanned skin and I seldom missed a chance to show off.  The arrogance of youth.

 

Knocking on John’s door brought no response so, thinking he would be in the garden, I reached over the six foot gate, unlatched it and went down the side entryway.  As I reached the end I was about to call out when something stopped me in my tracks.  There in the garden, lying on a sun-lounger, was John’s mother.  She was wearing only the bottom half of a bikini and I found myself staring at her incredible breasts.

 

As I stood silently gazing at her the unthinkable happened.  She sat up, swung her legs down and looked at me, smiling.

 

“Hi Paul”, she said.  “If you’re looking for John I’m afraid he’s not here.  He has gone to London on business with his Dad”.

 

I still didn’t speak, I just stood very obviously staring at her chest and feeling stupid.  She laughed and gestured for me to come over.

 

“It’s ok Paul.  You can come in.  Come over here and have a cold drink, you look really warm”.

 

I managed to walk forward and muttered some kind of response but still I stared.  I knew I shouldn’t and I hated myself for it but I was mesmerised.  They weren’t the first breasts I had seen.  I had had sex four times in the last couple of years, but she wasn’t a school girl, she was a mature and very sexy woman.  I should perhaps mention at this point that John’s mother wasn’t anything like my mother, or any other mother I knew.  She was younger to start with, about thirty- five was my guess and she was red hot.  All of my mates fancied her and John used to get upset about it if anyone said anything.  And here I was looking at her almost naked.

 

She handed me a glass of iced water from a chill box and laughed again.

 

“Would you like me to put some clothes on Paul?  Would that make you more comfortable?”

 

“I think you look great as you are Mrs Reynolds”

 

Where did that came form?  What the hell was I saying?  Oh my god she’s going to be furious.  She might tell my mom!

 

But she wasn’t furious.  She smiled again, but differently somehow.  Then she put a finger on my chest and slowly moved it down across my hard stomach.

 

“You really are sweating aren’t you.  And those shorts look very uncomfortable.”

 

Well of course they were uncomfortable.  Feeling her touch me and seeing her perfect body so close had my erection almost bursting from my shorts.  And what she did next simply blew my mind.

 

Mrs Reynolds sat back on the sun-lounger and lifted one foot onto it, her knee high and her thighs parted to show the thin strip of blue material which only just covered her pussy.  She lay back and closed her eyes and her hand began slowly and deliberately rubbing the blue strip while her other caressed her breast.  She moaned softly and then opened her eyes to look at me.

 

I was once again mesmerised.  I stared at her lower hand and as she moved her fingers up and down I saw the thin material turning a darker colour.  Oh my God!  She was getting wet!  When she was sure I was looking, she slowly ran a finger along the side of her bikini and pulled it aside, showing me her pussy.  Still holding the bikini clear of her lips, her other hand came down and she inserted a finger inside herself, moaning loudly.  I thought I would cum then and embarrass myself, but I didn’t.

 

“Have you ever tasted a woman Paul?”

 

I nodded wordlessly.

 

“Then kneel down here and show me how you did it.”

 

I dropped to my knees and leaned forward.  My right hand strayed automatically to her large but very firm breasts and my left took over holding her bikini to one side.  I put out my tongue and very slowly and softly licked along the very edge of her lips, from the very bottom, all the way up to her clitoris and back down the other side.  She cried out at my touch and her hands grabbed my head, pulling it hard against her.

 

I had learned about what to do in situations like this from a friend of my sister.  She was a year younger than me but sex mad.  She taught me a lot before dumping me for an older guy.  I used what I learned now.  I fought against her strength to pull back a little and she relented, obviously wanting me to do more.

 

I licked around her a few times and then pressed my face to her, using my lips to work inside hers as my tongue lapped at her moist inner flesh.  She was rising up to met me now, lifting her hips and murmuring encouragement.  I probed deeper and pushed my tongue into her until it ached.  I moved it around just inside her pussy and I began slurping as her juices flowed.  My face was soaked and I was actually swallowing what felt like a lot of her hot musky cream.  It was like a drug and I couldn’t get enough.  I think it was concentrating on pleasing her, and proving myself, that kept me from cumming.

 

After a while I moved up to lick at her clit and I pressed my lips over it.  Sucking hard and working at it with my lips, I drew it from it’s hood and felt it actually swelling into my mouth like a miniature penis.  I squeezed it between my lips, licked it’s tip and sucked on it and all the while I was rapidly thrusting two fingers into her wet and open pussy.  Mrs Reynolds screamed long and loud and bucked from the sun-lounger, her hands grinding my face into her until I could no longer breath.

 

Finally, after such a long time I was beginning to panic, she relaxed and fell back, releasing her incredibly strong hold on me and allowing me up to take in a gasp of cool air.  I could still feel her hot cream on my face and I licked my lips as she looked up at me with eyes that were glazed over.

 

“My god Paul, that was marvellous!  Where did you get so good at that?”

 

I smiled down at her, pleased at her praise almost to the point of sticking my chest out.  Before I could answer she spoke again.

 

“Never mind.  But are you as good with that thing bulging your shorts?”

 

She reached out and had my shorts unfastened before I knew what she was doing.  She pulled them down and gasped and I did stick my chest out with foolish pride.  Like all young men I had measured it and I knew that just under ten inches was big.  I had been told it looked good too.

 

“Oh my god!  You are going to fuck me Paul.  You
e going to use that monster to make me cum again and again and I am going to blow your mind.  Don’t plan on going anywhere because my men wont be home until late tonight and we are going to fuck like wild animals all fucking day!”

 

I stood there, my shorts around my ankles and my cock stood up in front of my hard stomach and I knew I was a lucky boy.  Then Mrs Reynolds took hold of it and lowered her mouth over t and it was my turn to cry out loud.

 

I had received blow jobs before but nothing like that.  She licked along my length, nuzzled her face under it to lick my balls, sucked softly and sucked hard, she even bit it. After a while she made me step from my shorts and lie on the grass and she pulled my legs wide apart.  She sucked on my balls till they hurt and she wanked me furiously, stopping before I reached the point of no return three times, with the expertise of someone well practiced.

 

I was in heaven and I wanted it to go on forever, but that isn’t the way the body works.  Mrs Reynolds asked me if I had ever cum and then fucked again and I told her yes.  It was easy back then but it’s something I can still mange today.  She began sucking the head of my cock as her hand wanked me with a tight grip.  I knew I was close and I told her so.  Then she made me almost scream with pleasure.  She pushed a finger deep into my ass and I exploded.  My cock throbbed and I heard her moan and then it was pumping, sending spurt after spurt into her hot wet mouth.  Her finger still deep in me and her other hand still masturbating me, she sucked hard until I was drained and it began to hurt.  Then she sat up and smiled.  She crawled forward over my prone body, rubbing her lovely body over me until she was lying full out on top of me, then she kissed me, gently at first then harder, opening my lips with hers and pushing her tongue into my mouth.  Then I felt it., my own cum oozing from her mouth into mine.

 

She leaned up on her arms and I saw her swallow.  She spoke then,

 

“Mmmm, so good.  Go on darling boy.  You swallow it too.  God, you have so hot I need you hard again right now.  I need to fucked!”

 

The idea of swallowing cum, even my own, would have totally freaked me out back then, but happening the way it did it just made me even more excited.  In answer to her demand for a hard cock, I glanced down at myself and back to her yes and smiled,

 

“That’s not a problem”.  I told you I was arrogant.

 

She looked down at moaned in a voice that seemed to come up from her stomach, more vibration than sound.

 

“Oh fuck!  Stick it in me Paul.  Shag me you horny little bastard.  I’m going to be your whore and I will do anything your filthy young mind can come up with.  Let’s go inside and get dirty!”

 

She stood up and put out a hand to me.  I scrambled to my feet and followed her through the French doors into the cool lounge, watching her body as I did so.  She was shorter than me but at around 5’ 10” she was tall for a woman and her body was slim but curvy.  Her hips were wide and her breasts very big but they didn’t sag one little bit.  Her legs were long and well shaped and her ass was simply perfect.

 

She walked straight to the sofa opposite and knelt on it, looking over her shoulder.

 

“Come on Paul”, she said.  “Fuck me hard”.

 

I stood behind her and placed my hands on her lovely bottom, squeezing the soft but firm cheeks and pulling them apart as my cock touched her pussy, still wet and burning hot.  As she moaned and began encouraging me, I thrust in and slammed my cock all the in up to my balls with one motion.  There was no finesse, no teasing and no technique, just a savage plunge which almost knocked her forward on the sofa and which made her scream.

 

“Yes!  Yes you dirty little bastard.  Use me you bastard.  Fuck me like a whore.  Hurt my cunt!  Do it!  Yes, fuck meeeee”

 

I had never heard a woman use that kind of language but as it shocked me it excited me too.  I could feel her pussy squeezing me and throbbing and I knew she was cumming over and over again as I mercilessly banged into her.

I was just sixteen, fit and more turned on than I had experienced up to that point.  I had already cum once and I could keep going for a long long time.  On and on I ploughed away.  On and on she kept cumming, all the while mouthing the foulest obscenities I had ever heard.  Finally she fell forward and I slipped from her, her juices quickly cooling on my cock and balls and running down my thighs.  I thought she was finished but I was wrong.  I might have been half her age but she could keep going too.  She stood up and told me to sit.  The moment I was seated she straddled me and sank back down on my cock, riding me with a frenzy.

 

As young as I was, after a while I began to wonder how she could keep going.  I also wondered how long she go on for.  My cock was still hard as iron and I was still turned on, but it was beginning to get sore.  Mrs Reynolds seemed to be a machine.  She was still dripping wet and still riding me hard, cumming and relaxing only to cum again.  I wondered whether she waiting for me to cum again but all I could think of was how it was starting to hurt.  Finally, after what must have been over half an hour of continual fucking, she screamed louder than usual and sank down onto me, slumped forward to lay her head alongside mine.

 

As young and horny as I was, I was actually thankful that she had finished.  I was wrong.  After a moment’s respite, she stood and then kneeled on the floor facing me.  She blew cool air onto my red and swollen cock and it cooled her juices to give me some relief.  Then she began sucking me again, thirstily lapping her own cream from my shaft, my balls and my thighs.  I enjoyed it and I actually began to sigh softly again, my thoughts of ending it fast disappearing.  Then she raised her head and looked into my eyes.

 

“Come and kneel behind me Paul.  I want you to fuck my ass.  I want to feel that gorgeous big cock stretching me, hurting me.  I want you to cum in my ass Paul”.

 

Now I had heard of anal sex, of course, but that was something I hadn’t tried.  I quickly took position behind her and placed my cock head against her opening.  She told me to push into her pussy again and to move it around to get it really wet.  I held it my fist and rammed it in, moving it in a circle and making her moan again.  Finally I brought it out and she told me to push it into her slowly.

 

I pressed it against her anus and after a little resistance and a squeal of pain from her, I sank in suddenly.  She had reached between her legs and held me back, not allowing me to drive all the way in.

 

“That’s it baby, oh that’s it.  But be patient.  Let me relax and get used to having it in me.”

 

I remained still, revelling in the new sensation.  Then she slowly began easing herself back to me, sliding her incredibly tight bottom over my aching cock.  As she came to me she felt a little less tight and then, wonderfully, her perfect bottom was pressed against my stomach and I was all the way in.  She paused again and told me to wait.  I obeyed her willingly and within moments she began moving again, going forward and back just a little at a time.

 

As her body became used to the intrusion, she relaxed and her movements got faster, giving me my cue to join in.  I started thrusting, gently at first, to meet her as she pushed backwards.

 

“That’s it Paul.  Oh god baby, do it now.  Fuck my ass. Use it hard and fill me with your cum”.

 

It was unbelievable.  I was banging her ass and it felt so intense.  She was tight red hot and to me she was the Orgasmatron from Barbarella (for those of you who remember that classic movie).  I kept it going for as long as I could, ignoring my burning cock and finally I was there.  My fingers clawed her bottom and her back and moved under her to grab her breasts.  I sank my fingers into her yielding flesh and squeezed her nipples, pulling them so hard it must have hurt.  I was past caring.  I pumped my seed into her bottom and I roared with primitive lust, slamming my whole body weight against her, stretching and pounding her ass just as she wanted.

 

Mrs Reynolds screamed too.  Her whole body shook and her muscles went into spasm.  Sweat flew from both our writhing bodies and we finally slid sideways to the floor, to lie quietly, still locked together.

 

I don’t know how long we lay there, but eventually we moved apart and she rolled over to kiss me.  Our mouths made love softly as our bodies had fucked savagely and she said we should shower the sweat and fluids from our skin and relax over a drink.

 

We helped each other in the shower, turning each other on but too drained to follow it through.  She fixed us both a glass of whiskey and lemonade and despite what we had done it gave me a flash of pleasure to be drinking alcohol, I was still sixteen after all.  We lay on her bed and drifted to sleep.

 

I awoke an hour later to feel her soft mouth on my cock.

 

“Time for more my young lover.  What shall we do next?”

 

It was nine in the evening before I left and I had never been so exhausted or so happy.

 

We saw each other every chance we got for almost two years after that and only stopped when she moved away for Mr Reynolds work.  John never found out I was fucking his mother and I have never forgotten the woman that taught me everything I know about sex.  Well almost everything.

Anyway, it got to about 10:30pm so we sent the kids to their tents and told them to get some sleep. us leaders went to bed about an hour later. my fiance and i were sharing a tent the other side of the campsite to where the kids were sleeping. i got intop my sleeping bag and fell straight to sleep.

halfway through the night i was woken up by someone playing with my cock. naturally i thought it was my fiance, but when i opened my eyes, i saw my fiance sitting next to me watching me. i looked down towards my cock and was shocked to see that it was kirsty who was playing with it. i made to say something but my fiance put her hand on my mouth and whispered "let her carry on." i nodded and watched what kisrty was doing. next, my fiance crawled down to next to Kirsty and said "now suck it...like this" and she showed kirsty just how i liked it. it felt so good my cock reached its hardest within seconds. kirsty took over. it felt good but not as good as my fiance. i asked her if she had sucked a cock before and she shook her head. "you're doing well for your first time" i said, and she smiled.

next, my fiance stripped off and sat astride my face so i could lick her pussy. she was already very wet, whcih made me realise that watching someone else suck off her fiance had turned her on. i licked her as best i could and soon she was moaning softly.

next she climbed off my face and told kirsty to take her clothes off. this she did, whilst my fiance helped me undress. the next thing i knew, my fiance had sat astride me and slid my cock all the way into her pussy. it felt so good and i started moaning. kirsty leaned round and started making out with my fiance. seeing this made me so horny, so i pulled kirsty round so she was astride my face and began licking her pussy. i knew kirsty and my fiance were making out because i could hear them kissing.

then my fiance and kirsty climbed off me. "fuck her" said my fiance, so kirsty layed on her back and opened her legs. she looked nervous. i could tell she was a virgin by the look on her face. i told her not to worry, and slowly slid my cock into her pussy. she gasped as it stretched her, then she started to moan. as i fucked her, my fiance sat on kirstys face and kirsty began to lick her. soon kirsty climaxed, and shortly after, my fiance came. i felt the familiar pounding in my cock so i pulled out, not wanting to make kirsty pregnant. i layed on my back and kirsty took my cock into her mouth and sucked as hard as she could. meanwhile, my fiance layed next to me and was kissing my neck. i came in kirsty's mouth and she swallowed every drop.

we were all extremely tired, so kirsty quickly dressed and went back to her tent, while me and my fiance got back into our double sleeping bag. there we layed kissing and touching each other, until we eventually fell asleep.

i wondered what the next night had in store, this was a week long camp afterall.

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 Mark had to take another 2 shots to get drunk. Mark was a very sexy teenager (15 years old), and he had the most beautiful chocolatey brown eyes, that when reflected in the light, you just wanted to fall in them.

 By the end of their drinking session they were all pretty hammered. Sheri took Honey upstairs to “talk”. She asked Honey shyly, “Can I go first?”

 Honey thought about it for a moment and knew how much Sheri liked him, so she replied, “Of course.” :)

 Mark was watching a porno downstairs, which was very arousing to him. Sheri was walking downstairs and heard the moans of the tv, which immediately turned her on. She also couldn’t help but notice the “bump” in Mark’s pants. She sat down beside him and asked, “Would you like some help with that?” and she stared pointedly at his boner.

 He laughed for a couple of seconds, and answered, “Fuck yeah!” Sheri gave him a seductive look and came half way to his lips waiting for him to come the other half. Before she knew it they were making out on Honey’s couch. Sheri, in a hurry whipped off her top and bra and helped Mark take off his shirt. She arouslingly started kissing his chest and moved slowly down and stopped at his belly-button. She licked inside it for a bit and he moaned in pleasure. “Keep doing that, baby,” he said. Sheri continued kissing down to his pants and tried unbuttoning his button with her teeth. When she finally got it off she threw his pants off in a hurry, waiting to see the treasure inside. When she got to his white boxers she realized this is IT. She looked at his 8-inch cock in surprise. Mark said, “What’s the matter, baby? You never seen one before?”
 Sheri replied, “No.”
 â€œJust do what comes natura to you.” Before she started, she arousingly licked her lips and said, “Tasty!” This was her moment ... She finally went down and started sucking it! It didn’t taste as bad as she thought, it was actually turning her on. She could hear Mark moaning in pleasure. He leaned back comfortably and started putting his fingers through her silky dark brown hair. After every few seconds Sheri came back up to take a quick breath, then delightedly went back down on it. To her surprise, she tasted a liquidy substance that was quite salty in her mouth. She knew EXACTLY what it was, without making her face look disgusted she took a deep breath and swallowed all of the spurts.

 She demanded, “Put yourself inside of me.”
 Mark whipped off her pants in a hurry, and to his delight saw a sexy hot pink thong. He rushed to take it off with his hands, but she stopped him.   â€œWanna play a game?”
 â€œUmmmm ... What kind of game?”
 â€œWell ... You can only take it off using your mouth, and bonus points the dirtier you are.”
 Mark took his teeth and struggled to rip off her thong, meanwhile getting scents of her young virgin cunt. After it finally came off, he looked at it with intrigue. Before he did anything he felt the need to return the favour. He stuck out his tongue and went straight for her shaved pussy. Sheri moaned and groaned. He licked in between her swollen lips and could taste her bittersweet love juice. He licked around her clitoris and stuck his tongue inside her pussy hole. Mark looked up and was getting ready to shove his cock in her. As he started to slide his cock in her Sheri took a deep breath of pain, as she felt his head pushing through her barrier. Blood started to trickle down her leg. Before she knew it, the pain was gone and she felt pretty good after that. “Are you ok?” asked Mark. She grabbed onto his hand and said “Yeah, baby.” He was careful not to cause anymore pain, so he slowly slid is cock in and out of her pussy. She moaned in pleasure, once in a while feeling spasms of pain. After about 10 minutes Mark felt her relax a bit, so he went a bit harder and faster. Sheri felt sooo good she wanted to scream, until eventually she did! Sheri had experienced her first orgasm! Mark realized this and so he felt safe to fuck her hard. Half an hour later he pulled out his cock and they were both completely exhausted. As they both lied there, holding each other passionately, he gave her a soft kiss on the cheek and said, “You were amazing...”
 Sheri replied, “Let’s do this again, sometime.” and she drifted off to sleep.
 â€œWhenever you want, hun.”
 ... To be continued

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She let JT get his hand between her legs and start fingering her again. He was also sucking on her nipples and she was responding big time to him. He was whispering dirty talk to her telling her he was going to bend her over the sink and let the boys watch him fuck her. This picture made her cum all over his hand and her knees went weak. Although she had been fucked 4 times already she was hot and ready to go again. She wanted JT to take her right now but he just kept working her pussy. She was loose and open from the fucking and then coming again and now she wanted more. She told JT that if he wouldn’t fuck her she would get Harold to. He literally had her begging to be fucked again. By now he also had two fingers up her ass to and she was grinding her hips back and forth trying to get him in deeper. JT knew he now had her right where he wanted her.

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He started asking her if she really wanted to fuck?

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 “Yes I want to fuck for you, I told you that,” she said.

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He then asked her if she was ready to “help” out his young friends.

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“What do you mean, she asked?”

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What do you think I mean – you know my boys are here? Well yes but … oh Christ JT you don’t mean …Yes that’s exactly what I mean – well, will you? Will you? Yes - oh God I’m cumin – oh shit – yes I will - I’ll do it for you. As I told you when she cums, she’s easy.

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JT was holding her stark naked against the wall as she was coming down off yet another high. JT explained that he had made the boys a little promise. He told them that for their year-end wind up he might be able to supply them their first pussy along with a few beers. What he didn’t tell them was that they would get to share a white woman who, although was being a slut for him, was a good-looking, well-built slut. A married slut but why would 15 and 16 year olds care?

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After Cheryl had calmed down some (but now really horny) she asked JT to find something for her to wear before coming out to join the party. JT left and returned with one of Harold’s lumberjack shirts, that, when she put it on came down to almost mid thigh. It had snap buttons up the front and when she bent over or sat it didn’t hide much. She had to leave the top 2 or 3 undone or it made it to tight up top, which caused it to slide up even more when she sat

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So now dressed for the party like a nice married slut should be I guess. JT led her into the living room. Harold and the six boys all went silent when she entered. JT introduced her to the boys and as she smiled and said hello and looked around the room all she could see was 6 very excited wide-eyed native boys. JT led her to the sofa and she sat between two of the boys, Carl and Leif. As she sat down, of course her lumberjack shirt slid up high on her legs and the view was getting pretty good for the boys and from the right angle a couple of them got a bit of look at her pussy. She learned the other names were Terry, Casey, Ricky and Todd. Todd was the oldest at just 17 and also the biggest at about 6’ 185. None were small for their age, the smallest being about 5’8 160 or so.

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Everybody was sipping on beers and Cheryl asked for one as well. JT sat across the room and was encouraging the boys to loosen up and talk to Cheryl. It took a while, as native boys are shy in the first place and not used to being around a white woman – but would get over it.

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After they had all had another 2 or 3 beers (and more encouragement from JT) things started to pick up a bit. Carl who was sitting on Cheryl’s left slid his right arm around Cheryl’s shoulder and curled it down her neck with his hand just above the open buttons. When Leif seen this he leaned into Cheryl to talk to her and as he did rested his hand on or leg just above her knee. Cheryl was now getting a little buzzed and horny all over again. She knew she had agreed to this and was now actually getting anxious. She took Carl’s hand and pulled it to her breast and at the same time put her other hand over Leif’s hand and let her legs spread a little to let him know he had her permission to let his hand go where he wanted it to. Carl started unsnapping more buttons and soon had his lips around her left breast and sucking her. By this time the other four boys and the two men were watching intently as these two were working Cheryl over and quickly exposing her to everyone. The last button snapped and Leif peeled the shirt back and wide open.

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Seeing a naked (well pretty much) white woman who by now Carl had her legs spread with two finger in her pussy and stroking her brought the other four boys over and now they were all trying to get their hands on her somewhere. One had her other breast and was feeling it and sucking it into his mouth another had his hand on the inside of her other leg while the others were just feeling her all over.

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Todd, being the oldest and more or less the leader took over and pulled Cheryl up from the sofa and led her into the bedroom. JT made the others stay back and wait their turn. Todd laid her down on the bed and was all over her. He quickly got his clothes off and had her spread wide on the bed, just climbed on top of her and rammed his nice 6.5 – 7 inches right up her in one fast stroke. Virile young boys can’t hold back and Todd was no exception. In a matter of 25 – 30 strokes he grunted out a - oh god - and he was cumin in her and it was a huge load. He collapsed on top of her and still continued to leak cum. Cheryl knew she would be in for one hell of a mess before the night was out if they all came like Todd.

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Todd was first, then it was Leif, then Carl, then Terry, Casey and the 15 year old Ricky had a very sloppy 6^th. This all took place inside of the first 45 minutes to an hour. And, of course that was just the beginning. She had to call for a break to go and shower herself clean after the first go around but was soon back in the bed getting hammered all over again by these virile young boys. She sucked off Terry, Todd and Casey at least once and Carl and young Ricky took her analy. She also was fucked at least once more by each of them and 3 of them had her 3 times.

She also on two or three occasions was sucking cock as she was being fucked. And once she was taken up the ass by Carl as Todd fucked her but she said by then she didn’t have the energy to stop them or be much more than a cum receptacle.

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She thinks it all wound down about 4 AM as they all fell asleep but not before Harold got the boys out of his bed and threw new sheets on it. JT had slipped out and went home earlier. Harold then told the boys to find someplace to lie down. He climbed into bed with Cheryl and with her back to him wrapped his arms around her pulled her up against him. As she was so loose (although she had another quick shower and cleaned up as best she could) Harold just slipped his cock right in her and fucked once more before he slept. Cheryl fell asleep as he was fucking her but woke the next day with him -  in her again – fucking her again. By then the boys had all woke up and left and with the roar of the ATV’s leaving Harold was ready to cum in Cheryl one last time.

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