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My First Time (with Others) As A Girl (part 3) free porn video
Continued from part 2.
In the morning I woke up late. I was alone in the bed. I felt so contented. My mind went back to the previous day. It had been a day of firsts. First time being dressed in the company of others, first time sucking cock, first time … oh such a long list, in fact the first time to have any sexual experience with other people. And I’d done it all! I think. I giggled and lay for a while enjoying the sensation of waking up dressed in a nightie in a strange bed. I wriggled around just to feel the nylon caress my skin. How lovely it was to throw back the duvet and look down to see my frilly baby-doll d****d across my thighs. I decided to go down for breakfast as I was. I put on the matching negligee but instead of the panties, I chose to wear my new bells. Depending on my ‘size’ they were either just hidden by, or hung down lower than, the bottom of my nightie. In both cases, any movement on my part caused them to ‘flutter’ the hem deliciously. As well as the lovely tug I felt from them, I also got a psychological thrill. The tinkling was a constant reminder of what they were attached to and the fact that is was unrestricted and waggling about; accessible to anyone who wished to play with it. It also made me feel owned. In the kitchen, both were busy getting breakfast. As it was Sunday this was a ‘Full English’ John was dressed (he’d been out for a paper) but Ann was in her robe. I gave each of them a kiss on the cheek and asked if I could help. Ann was naked under her robe. I loved how her breasts jiggled with every movement she made. I so wished I could have that. Instead I had to be content with my own lesser version as evidenced by a soft ‘jingle, jingle’ as I moved around. “You sound like the cat we used to have” laughed John. “Don’t be mean” said Ann, “I like how it sounds. And it looks so cute”. As she said this she lifted the front of my baby-doll and playfully slapped my bells making them jangle and giving me delectable sensations. I loved it. We ate breakfast and chatted. After a while Ann suggested I might like to get dressed. I went back upstairs to change. I’d brought with me my schoolgirl uniform. I knew from my online sessions with John that this wasn’t a particular kink of his, but I was desperate to wear it ‘in the flesh’ in front of Ann. I can’t really explain why, but it had always been a strong desire of mine to be in school uniform in front of a woman. I transferred my breast inserts into a white bra which I matched with a pair of white, cotton panties. I really wanted to wear my white pelerine knee socks but opted for tan tights. Over these I wore a fitted white school blouse with ¾ sleeves, striped tie and a short bottle-green pleated gym skirt. My shoes were a black T-bar with a low heel. A leather-strapped girl’s watch, heart-shaped ring and blonde shoulder length wig completed my outfit. Glancing in the mirror, I felt I looked the proper teenage schoolgirl. I returned to the living room. Ann was now sitting with John by the PC. She had changed into a tee shirt and skirt. They were sitting in their expensive-looking office chairs. There was a little stool between them. They both looked up and smiled but neither made a comment. That was ok. I knew this outfit was more for me than them. I felt enjoyably vulnerable and compliant being in front of a woman in my little uniform. I sat on the stool next to Ann. She gave my leg a squeeze. She explained that they were logged in to a chatroom and we were going to have some fun on cam pretending that I was a real girl. John switched the camera on and adjusted it to show us from the neck down. I looked at the image on the screen. It showed s guy, a woman, who was obviously braless, and a schoolgirl. The screen filled with requests. After a bit of flirty chat, Ann cupped her breasts and gave them a jiggle then reached across and fondled my little girlish ones. John angled the camera down to show two pairs of smooth shapely legs sticking out from under two short skirts. Ann reached down and lifted the front of her skirt. She had her legs close together but was obviously not wearing any knickers. Leaving her pulled-up skirt d****d across her hips, she reached down and put her hand under my skirt and worked her fingers up to the top of my thighs. She lifted the hem of my skirt tantalisingly slowly until my cute white panties came into view on the screen. Ann put her hand down the front of my tights and told me to part my legs so that she could slide her hand under. In the meantime, John had unzipped his trousers and eased his cock out. Ann told me to stroke it. As I did so I could feel myself also getting hard. Ann withdrew her hand from between my legs. She moved the camera up again. Turning her chair to face me, she pulled her tee shirt up to expose her breasts and told me to suck. As I turned and lowered my head to comply, she brushed my long wig forward to obscure my face. Alternately I took each of Ann’s proffered breasts in my mouth and suckled, teasing her erect nipples with my tongue. All the while I was still stroking John. I heard Ann give a little laugh, “Someone is asking how naughty that schoolgirl will get. Shall we show them?” She told me to kneel on the stool facing her. I let go of John and did as I was told. She adjusted her chair to tilt fully backwards, wriggled to the front, then lay right back and opened her legs wide. Her lovely pussy was fully exposed. As a boy I had shared a bath with my sister but this was my first real-life view of a fully formed vulva. I was mesmerised. It was beautiful. “I want you to lick and suck me”, Ann said. My heart was pounding with excitement. I leaned forward, placed my hands on her knees and put my head between her thighs. Being totally inexperienced, I wasn’t sure exactly what to do. I put out my tongue and tentatively tasted her. “Oh yes Babes”, she whispered as I started to lick her pussy. At this moment, John asked me to raise my bottom higher. He then flipped the back of my skirt up over my hips, took hold of the waistband of my tights and pulled them down exposing my entire panty-covered bum. I felt his hands cup and squeeze my cheeks and finger my crack for a few moments. Then he spanked me a few times. I could feel my bottom tingle. I had expected him to take my panties down and enter me but instead, forcing one hand between my legs, he began to caress my still downward-pointing cock through my panties. My skirt, hanging down in front, hid from the camera what was really happening, so that, to the online viewer, I would have looked like a girl being fingered by a guy. The thought of being watched as I was thus treated was thrilling. By now Ann was moaning and squirming in her seat as I continued my first foray into cunnilingus. She put her hands on my head and pushed me tighter into her. Without me realising it she climaxed, clamping my head between her thighs. I carried on oblivious, as all my attention was centred on my own approaching climax. Under John’s ministrations I came in my panties. I felt spent. I also felt exultant that my being treated as a girl had been witnessed by an audience. Ann said that we should change places. As we did, John logged out of the chatroom. Ann knelt on the stool facing me. John came up behind her. He had removed his trousers and his hard cock was sticking straight up. He pulled Ann’s skirt down to her knees, slid his cock into her pussy and began to thrust. Ann told me to sit on the edge of her chair. She reached out and pulled my panties down. Leaning over, she took my flaccid cum-coated penis in her mouth and sucked me clean.
In the morning I woke up late. I was alone in the bed. I felt so contented. My mind went back to the previous day. It had been a day of firsts. First time being dressed in the company of others, first time sucking cock, first time … oh such a long list, in fact the first time to have any sexual experience with other people. And I’d done it all! I think. I giggled and lay for a while enjoying the sensation of waking up dressed in a nightie in a strange bed. I wriggled around just to feel the nylon caress my skin. How lovely it was to throw back the duvet and look down to see my frilly baby-doll d****d across my thighs. I decided to go down for breakfast as I was. I put on the matching negligee but instead of the panties, I chose to wear my new bells. Depending on my ‘size’ they were either just hidden by, or hung down lower than, the bottom of my nightie. In both cases, any movement on my part caused them to ‘flutter’ the hem deliciously. As well as the lovely tug I felt from them, I also got a psychological thrill. The tinkling was a constant reminder of what they were attached to and the fact that is was unrestricted and waggling about; accessible to anyone who wished to play with it. It also made me feel owned. In the kitchen, both were busy getting breakfast. As it was Sunday this was a ‘Full English’ John was dressed (he’d been out for a paper) but Ann was in her robe. I gave each of them a kiss on the cheek and asked if I could help. Ann was naked under her robe. I loved how her breasts jiggled with every movement she made. I so wished I could have that. Instead I had to be content with my own lesser version as evidenced by a soft ‘jingle, jingle’ as I moved around. “You sound like the cat we used to have” laughed John. “Don’t be mean” said Ann, “I like how it sounds. And it looks so cute”. As she said this she lifted the front of my baby-doll and playfully slapped my bells making them jangle and giving me delectable sensations. I loved it. We ate breakfast and chatted. After a while Ann suggested I might like to get dressed. I went back upstairs to change. I’d brought with me my schoolgirl uniform. I knew from my online sessions with John that this wasn’t a particular kink of his, but I was desperate to wear it ‘in the flesh’ in front of Ann. I can’t really explain why, but it had always been a strong desire of mine to be in school uniform in front of a woman. I transferred my breast inserts into a white bra which I matched with a pair of white, cotton panties. I really wanted to wear my white pelerine knee socks but opted for tan tights. Over these I wore a fitted white school blouse with ¾ sleeves, striped tie and a short bottle-green pleated gym skirt. My shoes were a black T-bar with a low heel. A leather-strapped girl’s watch, heart-shaped ring and blonde shoulder length wig completed my outfit. Glancing in the mirror, I felt I looked the proper teenage schoolgirl. I returned to the living room. Ann was now sitting with John by the PC. She had changed into a tee shirt and skirt. They were sitting in their expensive-looking office chairs. There was a little stool between them. They both looked up and smiled but neither made a comment. That was ok. I knew this outfit was more for me than them. I felt enjoyably vulnerable and compliant being in front of a woman in my little uniform. I sat on the stool next to Ann. She gave my leg a squeeze. She explained that they were logged in to a chatroom and we were going to have some fun on cam pretending that I was a real girl. John switched the camera on and adjusted it to show us from the neck down. I looked at the image on the screen. It showed s guy, a woman, who was obviously braless, and a schoolgirl. The screen filled with requests. After a bit of flirty chat, Ann cupped her breasts and gave them a jiggle then reached across and fondled my little girlish ones. John angled the camera down to show two pairs of smooth shapely legs sticking out from under two short skirts. Ann reached down and lifted the front of her skirt. She had her legs close together but was obviously not wearing any knickers. Leaving her pulled-up skirt d****d across her hips, she reached down and put her hand under my skirt and worked her fingers up to the top of my thighs. She lifted the hem of my skirt tantalisingly slowly until my cute white panties came into view on the screen. Ann put her hand down the front of my tights and told me to part my legs so that she could slide her hand under. In the meantime, John had unzipped his trousers and eased his cock out. Ann told me to stroke it. As I did so I could feel myself also getting hard. Ann withdrew her hand from between my legs. She moved the camera up again. Turning her chair to face me, she pulled her tee shirt up to expose her breasts and told me to suck. As I turned and lowered my head to comply, she brushed my long wig forward to obscure my face. Alternately I took each of Ann’s proffered breasts in my mouth and suckled, teasing her erect nipples with my tongue. All the while I was still stroking John. I heard Ann give a little laugh, “Someone is asking how naughty that schoolgirl will get. Shall we show them?” She told me to kneel on the stool facing her. I let go of John and did as I was told. She adjusted her chair to tilt fully backwards, wriggled to the front, then lay right back and opened her legs wide. Her lovely pussy was fully exposed. As a boy I had shared a bath with my sister but this was my first real-life view of a fully formed vulva. I was mesmerised. It was beautiful. “I want you to lick and suck me”, Ann said. My heart was pounding with excitement. I leaned forward, placed my hands on her knees and put my head between her thighs. Being totally inexperienced, I wasn’t sure exactly what to do. I put out my tongue and tentatively tasted her. “Oh yes Babes”, she whispered as I started to lick her pussy. At this moment, John asked me to raise my bottom higher. He then flipped the back of my skirt up over my hips, took hold of the waistband of my tights and pulled them down exposing my entire panty-covered bum. I felt his hands cup and squeeze my cheeks and finger my crack for a few moments. Then he spanked me a few times. I could feel my bottom tingle. I had expected him to take my panties down and enter me but instead, forcing one hand between my legs, he began to caress my still downward-pointing cock through my panties. My skirt, hanging down in front, hid from the camera what was really happening, so that, to the online viewer, I would have looked like a girl being fingered by a guy. The thought of being watched as I was thus treated was thrilling. By now Ann was moaning and squirming in her seat as I continued my first foray into cunnilingus. She put her hands on my head and pushed me tighter into her. Without me realising it she climaxed, clamping my head between her thighs. I carried on oblivious, as all my attention was centred on my own approaching climax. Under John’s ministrations I came in my panties. I felt spent. I also felt exultant that my being treated as a girl had been witnessed by an audience. Ann said that we should change places. As we did, John logged out of the chatroom. Ann knelt on the stool facing me. John came up behind her. He had removed his trousers and his hard cock was sticking straight up. He pulled Ann’s skirt down to her knees, slid his cock into her pussy and began to thrust. Ann told me to sit on the edge of her chair. She reached out and pulled my panties down. Leaning over, she took my flaccid cum-coated penis in her mouth and sucked me clean.
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