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As I entered our place I heard stifled noises. My parents were doing it. It was too much. I just ran to Aunt Susan’s cabin. When I got to Aunt Susan, I was practically in tears. She was soothing and maternal; she knew how to talk to anyone. I did not know how to start and just blared out. “I’ll be eighteen next week, I’m a Virgin and I don’t know how and I’m scared to loose it. Help me”. “Come here to me” and she embraced me in a comforting way. I sobbed quietly, “Don’t cry, and dry your tears. I’ll help you; I’ve done it a number of times for girls in your situation”. “You see we have a club, I’ll arrange for everything, you’ll be most gorgeous and most happy,” she said.
Then she continued “Some time ago, I’ve learned that many women are frustrated by their husbands and would like to have nice ‘entertainment’ without any strings. We provide services to our members. They demand pleasure from hung studs, and I offer them that are screened for their size, abilities and good looks. My studs know how to provide a woman great sexual pleasure. And now for the timing, for the rest of today and for tomorrow, you are to relax. Is that a deal?” she said. “O.K.”, I answered.
“Now I’ll introduce you to Carl “With that she called for him. He entered, he was tall, good looking and without an ounce of flab. Fully muscled and buffed. He was black. Carl’s cock was at least 9 inches long but best of all thick veined and uncircumcised. I had only seen a cock like it in porn movies and on horses. "Are you pleased?" She asked. The look of desire in my eyes said it all. His cockhead felt soft and silky. I think it surprised him when I took his cockhead in my mouth. Carl sighed and his cock got harder. After massaging him with my tongue, I felt his crotch and found where his piss tube started behind his balls. In addition to the nine inches from his balls to his tip, he had at thick, hard trunk anchoring his erection in his crotch. I pressed hard against his tube and milked all, sucking his precum into my mouth. His juice tasted lightly salty. "Just suck my dick like a good little girl". I opened my mouth wide as he stuck his hot black cock between my moist lips and I went at it with total abandon. He lifted up a little and I moved my mouth down to suck on his balls and lick the very sensitive area underneath them. I could feel his body shake as I licked with vigor, and then he shoved his dick back in my mouth and began to push it down my throat. He fucked my mouth, and then it happened, in the enthusiasm of me sucking him, Carl was holding and twisting my nipples, Aunt Susan was rubbing my labia and clit. I began to moan as my thighs were shuddering with my orgasm. That sent him over the edge - his sperm shot down my throat and filled my mouth. Some ran out onto my cheeks when I couldn't swallow fast enough. I began to shake as another orgasm ripped through my body. “That’s good, go rest, I’ll talk to your parents and remember no sex till your special time” Aunt Susan said.
Morning came. I felt lazy and stayed in bed. I lay awake, while my eyes slowly adjusted to the light filtering in from the outside. The cabin was bathed in the same half-light as the world outside. I lay awake for a few minutes, quietly listening and breathing in the smell pine forest around us. I tried to think about anything but sex. I stared the ceiling.
Morning came. I felt lazy and stayed in bed. I lay awake, while my eyes slowly adjusted to the light filtering in from the outside. The cabin was bathed in the same half-light as the world outside. I lay awake for a few minutes, quietly listening and breathing in the smell pine forest around us. I tried to think about anything but sex. I stared the ceiling.
"Morning, sweat pea," she said quietly and smiled. I just nodded, returning the smile. "Did you get back to sleep okay last night?" I nodded again. "You okay?" she asked, concern at my lack of speech tingeing her voice. I nodded again and smiled. "Just don't feel like talking this morning?" she asked, with a touch of amused sympathy. I shook my head. I’ve always had a very close relationship with my mother. She sat by my side on the bed. I’ve seen her naked, after all we’re nudists, but I never really looked at her. My Mom, whose name was Beth, had dark blond hair and a well-proportioned, compact body. With the past year's growth spurt, I'd finally surpassed her 5'4" height, and while I didn't know what size bra she wore, I did admire her nice, well-rounded breasts, which were topped by small brown areolas with pronounced nipples. I'd seen a lot of bare breasts over the past few years and realized that Mom's breasts are very nice. In addition, she had an hourglass figure with a neat patch of darker pubic hair covering her sex. In retrospect, I realize that Mom must have trimmed her bush, but as a youth, I simply thought her pussy was neater and more attractive than those of other women were. Mom also tanned easily, and was always a rich bronze color. She looked wonderful. My mind was confused, I usually tell my mother everything and she shares everything with me too but I did not know if I should talk to her about my encounter at Aunt Susan’s. "Are you okay, honey?" Mom asked, breaking my introspective, and confused, train of thought. "Huh?" I replied blankly. "You seem distracted. Are you feeling okay?" she asked. And in the time-honored tradition of Mothers everywhere, she felt my forehead with the back of her hand. "You're not hot." I quickly came up with a lame excuse, "I was just thinking' about tomorrow”, I blurred it out. “I know”, she said, “Aunt Susan talked to us”. That took the load of my mind. They already knew what I wanted. “She’ll make it like a wedding ceremony” she said “Your Dad and I will ‘give you away’ and your chosen ‘groom’ and his best man will do the post-nuptials. Who would you like to have as your bride’s maid?” Hearing all this could have knocked me over with a feather. “I’d like Lynn to be my bride’s maid.” I said with a faked composure. “Just relax and rest. Tomorrow will be a truly special day that you’ll never forget.” She said. Who would have guessed, my parents were participants in Aunt Susan’s lifestyle. “Stay in bed if you want, we have to prepare the hall for the ceremony”, Mom continued, “You’ll be a beautiful bride”. Then she fell silent and kissed me on my forehead. Our eyes met and we instantly knew. I was girl no more.
Then she continued “Some time ago, I’ve learned that many women are frustrated by their husbands and would like to have nice ‘entertainment’ without any strings. We provide services to our members. They demand pleasure from hung studs, and I offer them that are screened for their size, abilities and good looks. My studs know how to provide a woman great sexual pleasure. And now for the timing, for the rest of today and for tomorrow, you are to relax. Is that a deal?” she said. “O.K.”, I answered.
“Now I’ll introduce you to Carl “With that she called for him. He entered, he was tall, good looking and without an ounce of flab. Fully muscled and buffed. He was black. Carl’s cock was at least 9 inches long but best of all thick veined and uncircumcised. I had only seen a cock like it in porn movies and on horses. "Are you pleased?" She asked. The look of desire in my eyes said it all. His cockhead felt soft and silky. I think it surprised him when I took his cockhead in my mouth. Carl sighed and his cock got harder. After massaging him with my tongue, I felt his crotch and found where his piss tube started behind his balls. In addition to the nine inches from his balls to his tip, he had at thick, hard trunk anchoring his erection in his crotch. I pressed hard against his tube and milked all, sucking his precum into my mouth. His juice tasted lightly salty. "Just suck my dick like a good little girl". I opened my mouth wide as he stuck his hot black cock between my moist lips and I went at it with total abandon. He lifted up a little and I moved my mouth down to suck on his balls and lick the very sensitive area underneath them. I could feel his body shake as I licked with vigor, and then he shoved his dick back in my mouth and began to push it down my throat. He fucked my mouth, and then it happened, in the enthusiasm of me sucking him, Carl was holding and twisting my nipples, Aunt Susan was rubbing my labia and clit. I began to moan as my thighs were shuddering with my orgasm. That sent him over the edge - his sperm shot down my throat and filled my mouth. Some ran out onto my cheeks when I couldn't swallow fast enough. I began to shake as another orgasm ripped through my body. “That’s good, go rest, I’ll talk to your parents and remember no sex till your special time” Aunt Susan said.
Morning came. I felt lazy and stayed in bed. I lay awake, while my eyes slowly adjusted to the light filtering in from the outside. The cabin was bathed in the same half-light as the world outside. I lay awake for a few minutes, quietly listening and breathing in the smell pine forest around us. I tried to think about anything but sex. I stared the ceiling.
Morning came. I felt lazy and stayed in bed. I lay awake, while my eyes slowly adjusted to the light filtering in from the outside. The cabin was bathed in the same half-light as the world outside. I lay awake for a few minutes, quietly listening and breathing in the smell pine forest around us. I tried to think about anything but sex. I stared the ceiling.
"Morning, sweat pea," she said quietly and smiled. I just nodded, returning the smile. "Did you get back to sleep okay last night?" I nodded again. "You okay?" she asked, concern at my lack of speech tingeing her voice. I nodded again and smiled. "Just don't feel like talking this morning?" she asked, with a touch of amused sympathy. I shook my head. I’ve always had a very close relationship with my mother. She sat by my side on the bed. I’ve seen her naked, after all we’re nudists, but I never really looked at her. My Mom, whose name was Beth, had dark blond hair and a well-proportioned, compact body. With the past year's growth spurt, I'd finally surpassed her 5'4" height, and while I didn't know what size bra she wore, I did admire her nice, well-rounded breasts, which were topped by small brown areolas with pronounced nipples. I'd seen a lot of bare breasts over the past few years and realized that Mom's breasts are very nice. In addition, she had an hourglass figure with a neat patch of darker pubic hair covering her sex. In retrospect, I realize that Mom must have trimmed her bush, but as a youth, I simply thought her pussy was neater and more attractive than those of other women were. Mom also tanned easily, and was always a rich bronze color. She looked wonderful. My mind was confused, I usually tell my mother everything and she shares everything with me too but I did not know if I should talk to her about my encounter at Aunt Susan’s. "Are you okay, honey?" Mom asked, breaking my introspective, and confused, train of thought. "Huh?" I replied blankly. "You seem distracted. Are you feeling okay?" she asked. And in the time-honored tradition of Mothers everywhere, she felt my forehead with the back of her hand. "You're not hot." I quickly came up with a lame excuse, "I was just thinking' about tomorrow”, I blurred it out. “I know”, she said, “Aunt Susan talked to us”. That took the load of my mind. They already knew what I wanted. “She’ll make it like a wedding ceremony” she said “Your Dad and I will ‘give you away’ and your chosen ‘groom’ and his best man will do the post-nuptials. Who would you like to have as your bride’s maid?” Hearing all this could have knocked me over with a feather. “I’d like Lynn to be my bride’s maid.” I said with a faked composure. “Just relax and rest. Tomorrow will be a truly special day that you’ll never forget.” She said. Who would have guessed, my parents were participants in Aunt Susan’s lifestyle. “Stay in bed if you want, we have to prepare the hall for the ceremony”, Mom continued, “You’ll be a beautiful bride”. Then she fell silent and kissed me on my forehead. Our eyes met and we instantly knew. I was girl no more.
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