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I was eighteen before I worked up the courage to let
a boy fuck me! I am a good looking girl, petite with long blonde hair and
green eyes and a pair of firm 34C breasts but I avoided going out alone
with boys even though many of them at school were clearly attracted to me.
My girl friends would tell me how boys had fondled them, pressed their
tits, stuck their hands into their panties and rubbed their pussies and
how they had put their hands on boys’ “things” and rubbed them till they
spurted thick white goo up into the air. These stories did not excite me.
I always found boys rough and inconsiderate and was afraid their “things”
would hurt me.
I grew up in a single family home the only child of a mother who loved me
dearly. All her friends were female, either single or couples with
children about my age. My father was never mentioned but I got the
impression that he had some how wronged my mother and even beaten her
often before they eventually separated. My earliest memories of all the
parties my mother took me to had only women and their children present and
most of the children were girls.
My best friend Lindsay lived with her mother and her “friend”. Lindsay
told me that they shared a bedroom and she slept by herself in another
bedroom. They were partners in a very successful boutique and seemed to be
quite fond of each other. They never quarreled and were always smiling and
sweet tempered. Lindsay and I were inseparable and our mothers were close
friends too.
As the two of us grew out of childhood we began to realize that other kids
did not live the way we did. There were more males in their lives and
couples were always a man and woman. Many of the girls at school spoke
about their dads and brothers and when we were invited to parties at their
houses lots of males were present. Both Lindsay and I found ourselves very
uncomfortable at these parties and stuck together for support and comfort.
Once at a sleep-over at Lindsay’s house we began to talk about boys and
how we did not like them and Lindsay said that she had to tell me a
secret. I promised not to tell anyone and she told me she had a brother, a
year older than her, who lived with her father and who visited them
secretly and alone as her mother loved the boy and could not tear herself
away from him. She also confessed that she too was very fond of him and
when ever he stayed the night he shared her bed. They had slept together
from the time they were babies and thought nothing of it. In fact he slept
in a flimsy nightdress she lent him!
The thought of Lindsay and her brother sleeping in the same bed excited me
and the next time I was over at her place I asked her about it.
“Does he just lie quietly and talk to you or do you both fondle each other
like we do?” I asked her curiously.
“Does he rub your pussy and make you feel good the way I can?” I demanded
feeling a little jealous that she should let someone else, especially a
boy, touch her the way we did each other. We were in bed together wearing
only thin cotton nighties since it was summer and very hot. Lindsay rolled
over onto me and I felt her hard little breasts press against mine and my
nipples hardened, she kissed me tenderly and said, “My brother is very
effeminate and sweet and gentle like a girl and he likes to kiss and
tickle my pussy till I squirt my sweet juices onto his fingers!”
We were both excited now and quickly pulled our night dresses up, I spread
my thighs so she could lie between them and fit her quivering pussy
against my moist slit. Our clits were rigid and we both began to undulate
our bottoms causing a passionate friction and tingling in our cunts. Her
mouth was glued to mine and her tongue wriggled wildly over my teeth and
lips and then deep into my throat.
I felt a familiar clenching in my stomach followed by sweet release and at
the same time I heard Lindsay moan and felt a sprinkling of her cum on my
bush. We had never orgasmed so hard and so fast before and we looked with
surprise into each others eyes as our breathing slowed to normal. Then
Lindsay began to giggle.
“I think the thought of my brother making love to me excites you as much
as it does me!” she exclaimed.
I blushed and said, “I guess it does, but, tell me, do you let him fuck
you too? I do not think it could be nice – I mean a finger or two is fine,
but a hard thick cock would be agony.”
“Well,” she said, “after he sucks me off, I put my hands on his stiffy and
rub up and down till he shoots his gooey stuff all over his belly. It is
sexy to see, and once it sprayed onto my tits and it felt all warm and
tingly and made my pussy moist all over again. But no, we have never done
more than that”
“Maybe next time he comes I will invite you over and then we can have him
fondle you too. I bet you will enjoy it as much as I do.”
“Okay,” I said doubtfully and we left it like that.
A few days later I got a phone call from Lindsay, she was breathless with
excitement and as soon as I said hello she said, “He’s coming tomorrow!
You must be here and stay the night, make any excuse you can think of.”
“How about if I told my mom that we needed to finish a school science
project?” I asked.
“That’s cool.” Lindsay agreed, “See you tomorrow and remember to wear your
sexiest lace panties,” she added giggling happily.
The next day I went back to Lindsay’s house with her after school. I was
curious about her cousin and rather nervous too. Maybe I just did not like
boys at all and Lindsay’s brother would be no exception and I would not be
able to hide my dislike and this could hurt Lindsay’s feelings and that
would be like, so very un-cool! Again, would Lindsay be jealous if I did
like him and showed it? I decided to be as tactful as I could and take my
cues from her.
We got to Lindsay’s house and waited impatiently for her brother to
arrive. No one else was home and I was glad. I hid my nervousness as best
I could but she was so excited about seeing her brother again that she did
not notice that I was not as talkative and giggly as usual.
We had just finished drinking lemonade when we heard a car pull up and
then he was there. I stared at him in amazement. I was looking at a mirror
image of Lindsay except he was taller and had no breasts – the same face
and gentle eyes, long eyelashes and smooth cheeks! A rather exciting,
effeminate shy boy!
“Hi Dustin,” Lindsay greeted him kissing him full on the lips.
“Meet my best friend Sally, she is going to stay the night here, I hope
you don’t mind,” she said casually and from the look of surprise on his
face I realized that he had not known about this and was now as nervous as
I was!
“Didn’t you tell him I was coming over?” I squealed in amazement.
“Well, I like um, forgot,” Lindsay said calmly and walked into the kitchen
to get dinner ready.
We stood there not looking at each other and I could sense his
embarrassment. He was so unlike the rough, brash boys in school that I
felt somehow responsible for making him feel at home – even though it was
more his house than mine.
“Why don’t we sit down,” I said cheerfully “and get to know each other?”
He sat stiffly on the edge of a chair and I sank back on the sofa
opposite. My short skirt rode up exposing my smooth thighs but he kept his
eyes averted and gazed out the window at the garden beyond.
During dinner with Lindsay present he gradually began to relax and join in
the conversation and seeing the easy familiarity between Lindsay and me,
he was soon quite at ease and we three got along like a house on fire. We
talked about school and music and then the conversation turned to boys and
we began to tease him for being one of that insensitive, mean sex. He
blushed and I saw his lower lip tremble in distress and I thought he was
going to burst into tears. Impulsively I went over to him and hugged him
to me and said:
“Of course we don’t mean you when we talk about nasty, rough boys! You are
very special and not at all like any of the boys at school.”
Lindsay said, “Dustin, how could you think we would say nasty things about
you? I’m your sister and you are my cool big brother.”
She then came over and hugged him even tighter than I had, pressing her
breasts against his chest and then she kissed him full on the lips with a
loud smacking noise!
I was now confidant that I could handle Dustin and I was eager to feel his
“thing” and slide my hands on it and see him squirt. This was all new to
me, I had always wondered what it would be like and now I was impatient to
find out. To hurry things along I said I was tired and wanted to go to
bed. Dustin said he would sleep downstairs on the couch but Lindsay just
laughed and said:
“Don’t be a silly goose, Sally is like my sister and anyway she knows we
sleep together so why should you be uncomfortable on the couch?”
Dustin looked doubtfully at me and when I smiled and nodded he said
nothing more and in no time at all we had all three washed and brushed our
teeth and were laying flat on our backs in the big bed comfortably wearing
only our nighties. Lindsay was in the middle and she turned, gave me a
mischievous grin and quickly rolled over Dustin so that he was now between
us.
Before he could say a word she put her lips on his and began to kiss him
passionately. One hand was holding his head to her while her free left
hand pulled his nightie up well over his thighs. I sat up and got my first
good look at the male organ. His penis was already beginning to stiffen
under the expert tonguing he was getting from Lindsay and his nearly
hairless little balls were wobbling excitedly. A faint musky smell dilated
my nostrils and I felt moisture forming in my pussy. His shaft was growing
thicker and harder before my eyes and I sat and watched fascinated by this
thing with a life of its own.
I reached out and touched it tentatively then wrapped my fingers around
it. His staff was slender and long and hard and fit snugly in my palm. It
felt warm and smooth and unlike any finger of mine or Lindsay’s. It was
strangely arousing and even as I watched I felt a pulsing in my palm and
the two balls pulled up sharply and thick white creamy cum shot up in the
air and fell with a plop on his chest. This was followed with spurts of
lesser intensity and the last few spasms coated my hand still holding his
shaft. I fell back in amazement and gave a little shriek of alarm while
Lindsay burst into peals of hysterical laughter. Dustin just lay there
looking shamefaced his proud penis now softening fast.
“I guess the excitement of two girls playing with him was too much, he is
usually able to control himself and do me with his fingers before I jerk
him off,” Lindsay said.
Dustin still lay on his back with his eyes closed and a sulky look on his
face. As we talked and laughed over my experience I noticed two hot tears
trickle from under his lovely long lashes and begin to roll down his
cheeks.
Lindsay rolled her eyes and whispered to me, “He’s so sensitive! But we
can easily sooth him and have a lot more fun. Kissing him has made me very
horny and I want to get him to ‘do’ me while you watch.”
Dustin’s tears made me feel very tender towards him and so I snuggled up
to him and whispered that it was alright and he had done no harm and could
we all go and clean up? While I whispered I rubbed my soft tits against
his arm and gently stroked his cheek. A smile came to his face and we all
rose off the bed and tidied up.
We came back to the bed naked figuring it would be wiser not to mess our
clothes up, seeing that Dustin was now feeling very comfortable with both
of us. Lindsay immediately lay back on the bed and splayed her legs wide.
“Come on big bro’ I want you to eat me out while Sally here sits on my
face! We have never done that before and I am sure we will all love it.”
Dustin obediently moved between her legs and grasped both ankles to hold
her legs wide, he then lower his face and let his long tongue lick the
swollen pink gash. Lindsay moaned and then I was astride her head lowering
my dripping pussy to her lips muffling all further sounds of pleasure from
her.
I sat on her facing looking down at Dustin bent over licking Lindsay’s
gash. Her hands came up and her thumbs held my lips open wide so that her
tongue could go deep into me. I had never felt so open and loved the feel
of her nubile tongue in places we never normally reached. I grabbed my
tits and squeezed them, the sensations were electric and I felt myself go
over the edge gushing sweet juice onto Lindsay’s eager lips.
Lindsay was too excited to last long, her brother had 2 fingers sliding in
and out of her wet pussy and his lips were sucking hard on her exposed
erect clit. No sooner had I cum than she too gave a muffled moan and
sprayed Dustin’s face with her juices. We both flopped over breathing hard
and lay with our eyes closed enjoying the after glow of a satisfying
climax.
We both opened our eyes at the same time to see Dustin standing at the
edge of the bed looking down at our naked bodies and stroking a hard
erection between his legs.
Lindsay jumped up with a yell, “stop Dustin, you must use that to fuck me
with, now is a good time as any to do it!” but much to my surprise Dustin
shook his head, “No sis I can’t do that, it does not seem right some how.”
Lindsay was silent for a moment as she digested this illogical remark but
being a resourceful young lady she turned to me and said:
“OK big bro’ why don’t you fuck my friend Sally then? I bet she is dieing
to try it out, aren’t you Sally?”
It had not occurred to me that we would go beyond heavy petting and
licking and sucking and now here was my chance to experience what real
penetration by a hard cock would be like.
“Well, I don’t know,” I said hesitantly but Lindsay just jumped up and
pushed me down on my back and pushed my thighs apart. I must confess I was
aroused and curious to know how it would feel to have a cock go into me
instead of a pair of smooth fingers, so I did not protest but lay back
passively.
Lindsay grabbed Dustin’s hard on and pulled him up to the bed and then got
behind him and pushed him on to me. He lay awkwardly on top pressing my
tits flat and stifling me with his weight and his hard cock pulsing gently
near my belly button.
“Get your weight of her you silly boy,” yelled Lindsay pulling up on his
shoulders and I began to breath again. Now his stiffy was quite out of
position and I felt it slip and slide over my belly and thighs. He went on
jerking around while I just lay there with my eyes closed and Lindsay
looked on in astonishment. Then she stepped up and grasped his cock and
tried to bend it down to align with my pussy.
Dustin gave a yelp of pain and jumped off me.
“Hell Lindsay that hurt! I thought that you just got to get on top of a
girl and it goes right in!” moaned Dustin and I could hear the frustration
in his voice. I looked inquiringly at Lindsay who was sitting back on her
heels with a puzzled look on her face.
“Something is not right she said thoughtfully, let me think.”
“I know,” she said breaking into a smile, “remember all the pictures we’ve
seen of people fucking? The girl always has her legs up in the air! That’s
what’s wrong, Sally you have to lift your legs up and then I bet Dustin’s
cock will just slide in! Come on lets give it a try.”
I lay back down and opened my legs wide and then pulled my knees up to my
chest. As I did so my pussy swung up into view and Lindsay gurgled with
delight and screamed for Dustin to get back into position. With a clear
view of his target Dustin lowered himself down and I felt the head of his
cock touching the puffy petals of my aroused pussy. I closed my eyes tight
and held my legs up with my hands, the hard rubbery thing pushing at my
pussy lips began to go in past my outer lips and into the wet opening
beyond. I felt a stretching of my lips and then a ridged knobbly something
was moving up into me. The walls of my pussy felt stretched and
pleasurably painful and above me Dustin sighed at the sensations my tight
pussy was giving him.
I had never experienced any thing like this before. The difference between
smooth fingers and an erect knobby cock inside me was like day and night.
I moaned and heard an excited Lindsay say, “is it good? Huh! Does it feel
nice? OhmiGosh! He’s right inside you!”
I just lay there with my eyes closed rocking my head from side to side as
waves of pleasure washed over me.
“Move in and out of her,” Lindsay screamed excitedly seeing the aroused
look on my face. She knew I was very turned on and close to orgasm. I felt
his piston shunt in and out a few times and then my pussy clenched, my
thighs shook and my nipples seemed to explode. I think I let out a hoarse
cry of joy before I went limp and let go of my legs.
He was well mounted now and right up me holding on tight and the
convulsions of my pussy as I came threw him over the edge and he
discharged gob after gob of warm cream far up my belly. The soothing jets
were like balm to my excited insides and added an extra pleasure to
fucking as opposed to masturbation. I opened my eyes and looked up at
Dustin looking down at me with adoring eyes. We had given each other a
fantastic experience and we both knew it. Lindsay sensed it too and
brought us to our senses when she said:
“Dustin that was quite something and you must promise to do it to me too.
I want to experience what Sally did and, Sally, you must stay and watch
because that makes it more fun for us.”
“Okay, said Dustin with a smile, I can’t wait to do it with you too.
Thanks sis for teaching me how to fuck, I guess I owe you one!”
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