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My introduction to this world started three years ago. Would you believe it but l was still a virgin. Now you must think l have to be fat and ugly to still be a virgin at that age but you would be wrong. I’m considered by many to be attractive, five foot seven inches, natural blonde, 34 B boobs and a body that shows l play a lot of sport. I was six months into my apprenticeship in a solicitor’s office and still living at home. I say l was a virgin, and officially l was but the barrier had been broken some time before, first by a candle and later by my vibrator finished the job.

It wasn’t that boys didn’t fancy me, they did, it was more my fault, l found them boring. I could put up with their amateurish groping of my boobs, even the odd hand up my skirt. I’d given a few hand jobs and sucked a few cocks but never to orgasm. I was always being pestered to go the whole way but l never found one l really wanted to do it with.

We’d managed a week in a caravan, Mum, Dad, me and my sister Patti, she’s a year younger than me, and without being conceited , she’s not as good looking as me. That sounds awful, but she would agree. She is pretty and very popular with the boys, we don’t talk much but l get the impression that she has had more sexual activity than l have.

I met Troy on the second day, l thought his name was stupid but he seemed like a nice boy, Patti and l were riding our bikes around the holiday site, he was with his younger brother on their bikes and we just started riding round together.

The next day he asked me if l would like to go to the fairground with him, l agreed but said l didn’t have much money, he said he didn’t have much either but he could afford a couple of rides. We went on the Waltzers and as we spun round he ended up putting his arm round me, it felt nice so l cuddled up to him. That evening he walked me back to our caravan and he kissed me, as he did his hand went behind me, pulling me towards him and l could feel his hardness. Don’t ask me why, but instead of pulling away l put my hand down there and pressed it against his cock. He took hold of my hand and put it down inside his shorts, it was bigger than the boys at school and felt nice in my hand, l could feel it pulsing as it got harder. I felt his hand on my boob, squeezing it gently and as he kissed me his tongue entered my mouth, l felt a wetness in my pussy just like when l frigged myself.

Nothing else happened that evening but l was awake well into the night remembering how his cock felt and how my nipples had hardened when he touched them, l began rubbing my pussy and used my vibrator until the warm glow of orgasm flowed through my body.

The next morning he turned up at our caravan, Patti and l were on sun loungers in our bikinis. He asked if l’d like to go for a walk on the beach, l asked Patti if she would mind but she said that Dad was going to take her into town to spend some of her birthday money, she was nearing her eighteenth and had been given some money by our Grandad.

We walked along the beach, it was quite crowded. At the end there were rocks that jutted out into the sea. We clambered over them and came to another beach, much smaller and tucked away, there were only three or four couples there and they were well spread out. I was surprised to see that all the women were topless and the couples were lying together openly embracing. We found secluded area near the cliffs and laid out on the sand. Troy kissed me and his hand went to my boob, pushing my bikini up over it, then he kissed my nipple, it felt so exciting. He told me to take my top off, there was no-one close to us so l did. Straight away he pushed me down and started kissing and sucking my nipples.

He put one leg over mine and l could feel his cock pressing against my thigh. He took my hand and guided it to his cock, he pulled down the front of his shorts and suddenly his cock sprang out, l took hold of it, it felt as hard as iron. He asked me if l was a virgin, l said l was but that l had a small vibrator and l had used that inside me. He asked if l was on the pill, l had been for a couple of years, l’d been having trouble with my periods so Mum had got me on the pill and that had cured the problem.

I asked Troy if he wanted to make love to me, l was quite shocked when he replied that he didn’t want to make love to me, he wanted to fuck me. He said that fucking was more fun because it was just about sex, it sounded exciting and l giggled. Suddenly he seemed to turn into a different person, he seemed much more confident and in charge. His hands were rougher on my boobs and when he pinched my nipples it was like an electric shock going straight down to my pussy. Then he was above me, on his knees between my thighs. His shorts were pushed down and his cock was standing proud, curving up towards his tummy, the head looking big and angry.

He took hold of my bikini bottom and pulled it down, l was powerless to stop him but there was something inside me that didn’t want him to stop. He undid the ties at the sides and tossed it aside, then l was completely naked. He grabbed my ankles, lifting my legs and resting them on his shoulders. I was staring up at him and could see fire in his eyes, his whole persona had changed, there was a savageness in his face and l felt a shudder.

He reached down and took hold of his cock, l felt it nestle between my labia. He smiled down at me.

“Do you want it?” He said.

At that moment there was nothing in the world l wanted more, l don’t know where those emotions came from but l wanted him inside me.

“Yes,” l replied, “fuck me.”

With one lunge he was deep inside me. He clamped his hand over my mouth as l cried out. He felt huge inside me, there was pain, my back arched as his pelvis met mine, then l was completely overcome by the most powerful orgasm l had ever had. If his hand hadn’t been there l would have screamed at the top of my voice.

There was no respite as he began fucking me with long hard strokes, ramming his cock into me with each thrust. I had no control over my body and my legs wrapped around his waist as l met each thrust. He took his hand away from my mouth and as each thrust forced air from my body l heard myself saying “Yes, yes , yes,” with each thrust.

Suddenly a shadow passed over me, l looked up and saw a couple standing next to me. They looked to be in their mid to late forties and they were both naked. The man had his arm around the woman, his hand cupping one of her large breasts while she in turn held his cock, stroking him.

I didn’t know what to do, all l knew was l didn’t want Troy to stop as he pounded my pussy. He finally gave one deep thrust and l felt the heat of his cum inside me. I let out a strangled cry as my whole body shuddered in orgasm.

Troy stayed inside me, he seemed to be oblivious to the two people standing beside us. I felt his cock pulsating inside me and l gripped him with my legs, squeezing my pussy muscles, timing each squeeze with his pulsations. Finally we both collapsed, l groaned in disappointment as he rolled onto his back, his cock slipping from me.

“Your turn Dad,” l heard him say, but it didn’t register with me. I saw the man step away from his partner, standing above me between my outstretched legs, his cock looked even bigger than Troy’s, it also curved up with a large purple head, the eye staring at me like some monstrous snake, l expected to see a long forked tongue protruding at any second.

“Turn over, on your knees,” the man said.

To this day l don’t know why l responded as l did but slowly l rolled over and got up on all fours. I felt him behind me, he placed one hand on my hip then l felt his cock nestling against my pussy. I felt cum leaking from my pussy and running down my leg, then there were two hands on my hips, pulling me back as his cock entered me.

His thrusts were equally as powerful as Troy’s had been, his cock pumping in and out of me like some mechanical piston. I didn’t care, l wanted it, moving back to meet each thrust.

His large calloused hands went under me, grabbing my breasts, his fingers pinching my nipples. I moaned as my pussy flooded with my juices again.

I looked to my left. Troy was on his back, the woman knelt between his legs, bending forward, his cock in her mouth. Troy turned his head to look at me, there was a look of pure lust in his eyes.

The thrusts in my pussy became harder and faster. My nipples were being squeezed flat, l cried out as another orgasm ripped through me. I fell forward but the pounding continued until the weight of his body fell on me, his cock deep inside my pussy pumping his hot cum into my belly.

My body relaxed as he continued to pump his cum into me, the heat inside me felt so good. Then he was pulling out, l wanted to beg him to stay but couldn’t speak. Seconds later l felt soft hands on my body, encouraging me to turn over onto my back. As l did l looked up to see the woman’s smiling face, now it was she kneeling between my legs. She parted my legs wide then bending forward l felt her mouth making contact with my pussy.

My best friend Molly and l had experimented with oral sex on each other and l knew how good it felt but this situation just heightened the experience. The woman was obviously well skilled in the art of cunnilingus as she teased my clitoris with her tongue and lips, then her tongue was probing inside me, searching for the copious amounts of sperm that lay there. Her hands slid up to my breasts, soft and tender not rough and calloused like the man. She stroked my nipples gently as her mouth worked it’s magic.

I looked down at the top of her head, she was on her knees her bottom raised. I saw Troy appear behind her and l felt the tremor as he rammed his cock into her, pressing her mouth hard against my pussy.

Something wet and sticky fell on my face, the man was knelt beside me, his cock above me, spunk dripping from it. A second drop landed on my lips.

“Suck it,” he said as his cock lowered to my lips.

The sensations coming from my pussy took away all thoughts of resistance, l could feel another orgasm building. I opened my mouth and the head of his cock slipped between my lips. The head was large and l had to open wide to take him. I could taste the cum coating it, it tasted so good. A shudder went through my body as the woman took my clitoris between her teeth, l would have cried out but the cock in my mouth reduced it to a low guttural groan.

I could feel the woman being forced against me with each thrust as Troy fucked her, l sucked hard on the cock in my mouth, trying to draw more of that salty cum from his balls. I didn’t care any more, it was as if every inch of my body was alive with pleasure, l just never wanted it to end.

I heard the woman moan as she came causing her to suck hard on my button which sent tremors of another orgasm through my body. I was rewarded with a gift of more spunk I my mouth as the man came, just a small cum but l swallowed it eagerly. Then, as suddenly as it had all started, it was over, Troy and the woman rolled away. The man pulled his cock from my mouth, he held it above my lips for a second and l kissed it before he rolled onto his back.

I lay there, my body heaving, my legs still spread, cum oozing from my pussy, running down the crack of my bottom into the sand. I didn’t have the energy to try and cover my nakedness. I saw movement, the woman was on her back, Troy was lying on her sucking her nipples. His eyes turned to me. He lifted his head and smiled at me.

“I should introduce you to Jane and Frank, my parents,” he said. The words shocked me and excited me at the same time. “Mum and Dad, this is Jen,” he said.

“Well hello Jen,” Frank said, his face appearing above me. He bent down and kissed me full on my lips, his tongue sliding into me. I responded despite myself and l felt his rough hands on my breasts.

I groaned into his mouth as his hands squeezed my breasts, my body responding.

“Leave the poor girl alone Frank,” Jane said, pushing him away and replacing his mouth with hers, kissing me deeply but much softer.

I suddenly felt very uncomfortable, my body was covered in perspiration, my legs with cum. All of it meant my whole body was covered with sand.

“Come on,” Jane said, standing and holding out her hand to help me up. My legs felt very wobbly but l managed to stand. “Let’s go and was this sand off.” She held my hand as we began to walk down the beach followed by Troy and Frank. Our pace quickened as we got closer to the sea, finally we ran into the surf, Jane and l laughing and squealing as we crashed into the waves.

There were a few more couples on the beach but none of them seemed to take much notice of us, in fact it appeared they were all naked and many of them were indulging in some form of sexual activity.

“This beach is well known for it,” Jane said, “look, we have an audience.” She pointed up to the top of the cliff, l saw a man standing there, partly hidden behind a bush, he had binoculars and seemed to be looking straight at us. Jane stood up and waved to him, then cupped her breasts and jiggled them, giggling. “Poor bugger,” she said, “l bet he’s wanking.”

I didn’t feel any shame and stood next to Jane, waving to him. Suddenly he ducked down, as if he could pretend he wasn’t there. Jane and I both burst out laughing.

We went back up the beach to where our clothes were. I noticed a big shoulder bag lying there. Jane took out two huge towels and spread them on the sand we then all sat in a circle, cross legged. Jane and l facing each other, Troy and his father between us.

It was the first time l had chance to really look at Jane and Frank. Jane was a natural blonde, very attractive, her face showing few signs of age apart from laughter lines round her blue eyes. Her lips were full and sensuous and l was instantly reminded of how they had sucked on my button. That caused a feeling of warmth deep in the pit of my stomach. She had obviously spent a lot of time and effort keeping her body looking fit, she had a full figure but her large breasts were showing little sign of sagging, each one tipped with a large, dark patch of areole, crowned with large, almost black nipples. Her flat tummy led my eyes down to her pubis where a tiny neat triangle of fuzzy pubic hair hovered above her pussy, her swollen labia protruding like the petals of a flower.

As l watched, Troy’s hand rested on his mother’s thigh and slid down onto her pussy. She made no attempt to stop him as two of his fingers slipped into her.

“Troy loves playing with his mother’s cunt,” Frank said to me, his hand sliding down to mine and a fat finger slipping into me. Frank was the total opposite of the soft and gentle curves of his wife. He was obviously a man well used to physical labour, his waistline may well have begun to spread but there was no disguising the muscularity of his chest, arms and thighs. “Have you always kept yours shaved?”

I felt no embarrassment telling him that my pubic hair has always been very sparse, almost downy and that l had kept myself free of it for the last two years.

“It looks beautiful,” Jane said, “it makes you look much younger, and Frank does like young pussy.”

She must have seen the questions on my face, questions l was not sure l should ask.

“Oh this has been going on for years,” she said, reaching over and taking hold of her son’s cock. “You do love shagging Mummy don’t you,” she laughed, giving his cock a squeeze. “The dirty little bugger even got his sister pregnant.”

“That wasn’t my fault,” Troy protested, “l was drunk and she climbed on me, anyway, she should have been on the pill.”

“Penny is two years older than Troy,” Jane turned to me, “she was having trouble with her pill so was taking a break for a couple of months when this little bugger shagged her, it was hard enough keeping her father off her, then when l turned my back this dirty fucker was up her like a rat up a pipe. Luckily we managed to convince her boyfriend it was his and he married her.”

“Did he ever find out?” I asked.

“Oh no,” Jane laughed, “he’s not the brightest star in the sky, bless him, he loves little Emma. They live down here, that’s why we come down a couple of times a year for Frank and Troy to give her a good shagging.”

I wasn’t sure l actually was hearing correctly, the way Jane was talking it was as if incest was the most ordinary thing in the world. Then l caught myself on and thought about where l was, sitting naked with three people l hardly knew, with a man old enough to be my father fingering my pussy.

Jane reached for her bag, bringing out some packets of sandwiches.

“I thought we’d all have a little snack and get our strength back before our next session,” she said, passing the packets around. “You’ll have to help Frank,” she said, “there’s no way he’s taking his fingers out of your cunt.”

“Oh l don’t know,” Frank replied, removing his fingers and putting them in his mouth. He sucked on then for a few seconds then put them back inside me.

“You probably think we’re a bit kinky,” Jane laughed. “I suppose we are, but this dirty bugger is the worst,” she squeezed Troy’s cock again. “Did you enjoy fucking her son?” She asked.

“She was great Mum,” he replied, “l was her first real cock, she’s so tight Mum, not like you. Do you think l can…”

“No you can not,” she cut him off, “there’s no way she’s going to take you up there, not the way you fuck.”

She looked across and saw my puzzled expression.

“I’m sure you’ve never done anal,” she said.

“Well…..er…..no,” l replied rather nervously.

“Of course not,” she said, “you’re a nice decent girl not some cheap slag.” She turned to Troy, “And don’t you dare try to force her either,” she said.

Frank turned to me. “He can’t understand why everyone doesn’t like it,” he said.

“Yes well that’s because he’s been taking yours up his bum for so many years,” Jane said.

“You don’t say no either,” Frank said to her, “at least your arsehole is still tight, not like that cow cunt of yours.”

“Yes we’ll your arsehole would be slack if it had the stuff shoved up it that you two put up my cunt,” Jane replied. The three of them burst out laughing then.

I sat there quite bemused, taking it all in as this family discussed the most intimate details of their incestuous relationship with no embarrassment whatsoever. There was also no doubt that the combination of their conversation and the action of Frank’s fingers in my pussy we’re having an effect, l could not only feel my juices flowing but also hear it as his fat fingers worked inside me.

I tried to eat my sandwiches as if it was just an ordinary picnic but it just didn’t work. I could see that both Troy and Frank were fully erect. Frank took my hand and placed it on his cock. My fingers couldn’t fully encircle the shaft and l marvelled that it had slipped into my pussy so easily. I held it and felt it pulsing. Instinctively l squeezed it and saw a bead of pre cum ooze from the eye.

“Sauce for your sandwich,” he said, putting his free hand on my head. I gave little resistance as he guided my head down to his groin. I extended my tongue, lifting the bead of pre cum and tasted it.

“Good girl,” he said and as ridiculous as it sounds l fell quite proud that l had pleased him.

“Don’t you let either of these two fuck your bum hole sweetheart,” Jane said, “in fact don’t let anyone do it unless you’ve made sure you’re well lubricated.”

“Do you enjoy it?” I asked her, my head now resting in Frank’s lap, my lips brushing against his cock as l spoke, l felt truly decadent and relaxed.

“I do now,” she said, “l was bum raped by my father when l was about your age, l wasn’t lubricated and it hurt like hell but he insisted l had to learn to take it.”

“That’s awful,” l said.

“Oh l soon got used to it,” she replied, “ my mother made sure l was always well lubricated after that because l never knew when he wanted me, he would often bring some of his mates from the pub and let them take turns on me.”

“Yes and you loved it,” Frank said.

“That’s how l met Frank,” she said, “his father was one of the men that Dad used to bring home, he brought Frank down one night and the rest is history, l was pregnant in a few weeks, it was either Frank or his father as they were the only two who used my cunt, all the others wanted my mouth or bum, so Frank married me and then Jenny was born.”

It was just like reading some fantasy story from a porn novel, but these were real people living the life, l could feel the excitement building inside me and it seemed so natural just to slide my lips over the head of Frank’s cock. I saw Jane smiling at me and l winked at her.

As l sucked Frank’s cock l watched Jane do the same with Troy. Frank completely filled my mouth, l gagged slightly as he hit the back of my throat but when l pulled back a bit then let him push in a second time l found it easier to control my breathing.

After a few minutes, Frank stopped me. I suspected he was close to orgasm but then he gently pushed me away, lying out on his back. “Time for a steeplechase,” he said, “where’s my jockey.”

I looked across at Jane for explanation. Troy was lying on his back like his father, both men holding their cocks erect. Jane crawled over to her son, straddling him, holding herself so that his cock was nestled between her labia.

I took my cue from her and did the same with Frank.

“First one to make their horse cum is the winner,” Jane said.

“3..2..1..Go,” Frank said.

Jane lowered herself onto Troy’s cork and l did the same with Frank. I sat right down on him feeling his cock deep inside me. Both Jane and l started rotating our hips. Suddenly Frank gave my bottom a sharp smack. “Gid up,” he said, “the first fence is coming.” With that he lurched upward, tossing me into the air then landing back down on his cock. Then we started bucking in earnest. I watched Jane doing the same, her big tits bouncing and flopping .

Frank grabbed my tits, pulling and twisting my nipples, then he slapped them, that made me jump and he slapped them again.

I saw Troy doing the same with his mother but he was smacking her tits much harder. Frank slapped mine again and l looked down at him. “Harder,” l said, “we have to win this race.”

I bounced up and down on his cock as he slapped my tits. I kept going despite my orgasm, l wanted more.

“Bet you wish that was a real horse inside you,” Frank said.

I was totally carried away. “Yes, oh yes!” I shouted, “l’m riding my big black stallion.”

He slapped my bottom again, then my tits. A flood of juices poured down over his cock. I could see Troy pummelling his mother’s tits.

“Harder,” l said, “get that big horse cock up my cunt, fill me with spunk.”

Even as l write this now l feel my juices flowing thinking of how easily l slipped into that world of degradation.

“I’m cumming,” Frank cried, slapping my tits even harder, “your horse is cumming, you’re big black stallion is going to fill you with spunk.”

“Oh yes…yes please….please do it….l want a real horse inside me….oh god yes.”

As l came down on him one more time l felt him cum. He twisted my nipples and l did the same to him. He cried out with the pain and l felt another surge of spunk inside me. I heard Troy call out and felt tremendous pride that l had won the race. I collapsed on top of Frank, his cock pulsating wildly inside me. There was a mass of sticky fluid covering his thighs as it leaked from my pussy.

I heard clapping. I looked up to see a group of people surrounding us, one couple were in their sixties at least, she was a plump lady, her big floppy tits hanging down onto her belly. She was holding the cock of the man next to her, it was equally as big as Frank’s but what really caught my attention was his balls. They hung down between his thighs almost to his knees.

The other couples were all younger, mostly in their thirties, all of them naked.

“That was the best show l’ve seen for a very long time,” one of the women said. “You’re a star young lady, l expect to see you in porn films one day soon.”

I felt a tremendous sense of pride as they all gave me compliments as l sat there, Frank’s cock still pulsing inside me. Then one of the men said that the tide was coming in and that we should all get moving before we were cut off. I felt some disappointment as l climbed off Frank, laughing as the stream of mixed juices poured out of me, l deliberately stood over him, watching as l dripped juices onto his face and into his open mouth. Never in my wildest dreams had l ever imagined myself doing any thing so decadent.

We gathered everything together and got dressed albeit both the men only had shorts and Jane and l only had our bikinis. I thought mine was skimpy but Jane’s looked tiny on her, it looked like her tits would fall out at any moment. Once round the headland, Jane suggested we leave the bag on the beach and all go into the see to wash of the spunk and cunt juices from our bodies.

As we made our way back along the beach, Jane and l got many admiring glances from most of the men, l noticed that Jane got more attention than me and with the way her tits were bouncing and swinging l wasn’t surprised.

We separated at the top of the beach, both Jane and Frank hugging and kissing me, Frank giving my tits a sly squeeze, l had a quick check to see if anyone was watching then squeezed his cock in return. Troy and l then walked back through the caravan site. When we were nearly at my caravan, he pulled me behind another caravan and kissed me. As he did his hand went inside my bikini bottom, l parted my legs and two fingers entered me.

“Do you want to fuck me again?” I whispered.

“I’d love to but l have to go,” he replied, pulling away. “Thanks for being a great fuck,” he said. I thought it was a strange thing to say, l asked if l was going to see him again, he didn’t reply as he walked away, just turned and said “l’ll call you.” It wasn’t until l was at the door of my caravan that l realised l hadn’t given him my phone number, l quickly turned on my heels and ran after him. I searched all the routes through the site but there was no sign of him, it was as though he had vanished into thin air. I began to wonder if what had happened was actually true or some figment of my imagination. I dodged behind a caravan and pulled my bikini aside, pushing two fingers deep into my pussy. I pulled them out and they were covered in spunk, l actually sighed with relief then put my fingers into my mouth and savoured the flavour.

When l got back to my bedroom, l stripped off, examining myself in the mirror. My breasts were sore and there was some redness but nothing too noticeable, my mind went back to what had gone on, l remembered how Troy pummelled and punch his mother’s tits, l recalled that as we were walking across the beach her breast were already showing signs of bruising. The fact that mine weren’t demonstrated how skilled Frank was, his blows had been carefully placed, some of them just faintly brushing my nipples with the tips of his nails, delivering pain but without leaving a mark. I felt wetness between my thighs as l remembered.

Then of course there was the talk of horses. Was l the first one to mention horses, surely not, why would l, nothing had ever happened in my past that would have brought my mind around to being fucked by a horse. It had to have come from them. Then my mind wandered, l wondered if Jane had ever had a real horse inside her, l wondered how it would feel. I felt my nipples harden, my hand went between my legs as l remembered what l had said, that l had wanted that horse inside me, begged for it. My god, what had become of me.

I turned to reach my robe before heading to the shower. As l turned l spotted something in my reflection. There was a big, red handprint on my bottom. “Shit!” I said to myself, realising l would have to wear shorts for the next few days. Then l thought about Frank spanking my bottom and a warm glow came over me. I began to realise that whereas l had enjoyed the sex with Troy, it was actually Frank who had stirred the biggest reaction in me. I wondered if it was an age thing, but then Frank was roughly the same age as my father and l had never felt any sexual attraction to my father. No it wasn’t age, it was the menacing presence that Frank presented, the feeling that he could easily make me do things that l would normally consider abhorrent. I looked again at the reflection of my bottom in the mirror, my finger tracing the outline of his palm, l remembered how big and rough his hands were, the skin had felt like sandpaper on my tender flesh. I shuddered when l remembered his kiss, how he had taken possession of me, how l would willingly have gone anywhere and done anything he demanded, and he would demand, not ask, he would demand and l would obey. At that moment l was desperate to see him again.

I waited all evening for a phone call, l couldn’t remember giving Troy my number but thought l must have. Surely he wouldn’t just walk away after everything that had happened. I checked my phone for messages every two minutes.

“What’s up Sis, has he dumped you?” Patti was sat by my side on the patio. The evening light was fading. Mum and Dad had gone to the pub.

I tried to deny it but Patti was too clever for that.

“Did you do it with him?” She said.

“No, f course not,” l tried to lie, but that was never any good with Patti, she could read me like a book.

“Oh Jesus,” she said, “the Virgin Mary finally opened her legs and he dumped her.”

Patti never made any secret of the fact that she had done it with each of her last three boyfriends and in each case she had dumped them. She had been plaguing me for months telling me to get it over with, that l couldn’t stay a virgin forever.

“Was it good?” She asked.

I couldn’t bring myself to tell her the truth, l made up some wish washy story of us strolling hand in hand across the beach, how Troy had found a secluded spot, taken me in his arms and made tender love to me.

“Yuck!” Patti said, laughing, “that’s awful, you better off without him Sis, what you need is someone to give you a damn good fucking.”

“Patti!” I said.

“I mean it,” she said, “the last thing you need is some romantic interlude Sis, you need good old bone rattling sex, someone to use you like some piece of meat just for his entertainment.”

“Oh and have you found anyone like that?” I asked.

“Mr Harris,” she replied.

“You mean Mr Harris the History teacher, don’t tell me you’ve done it with him?”

“Three times,” Patti giggled. “It started when l was putting some books away in the storeroom, he came in behind me, pushed me over the desk. Before l could do anything he had my skirt up, panties down and he was in me.”

“God, you mean he raped you?” I said.

“I suppose so,” she giggled, “in a way l asked for it, l had been sitting in front of him all lesson, every time he looked at me l crossed my legs giving him a view up my skirt. I was only doing it for a giggle but once he was in me and started calling me a prick teasing tart it was so exciting. He didn’t last long but he’s got a lovely cock, long and thick.”

“You said three times,” l said.

“Yes, the next week l stayed behind after lesson, he must have thought l was going to threaten him with reporting him but then l told him he could do it again but not to be in such a hurry next time. We went into the storeroom l sucked his cock for a while then he wanted me over the desk again, l much prefer it from behind and with his cock it was even better. That time he lasted long enough for me to cum.”

“Flipping heck Patti!” was all l could say.

“The third time was the best,” she said. “He lives on his own in a flat behind the church, l agreed to go there, it was two weeks ago the day before l finished school. I went round there, as soon as l got there he wanted me naked, he wanted me to run on the spot to make my boobs bounce, then l had to suck him off and swallow his cum, l’d done that with most of my boyfriends so that was no problem. Then he put me over his knee and spanked my bottom, l’d never had that before, it was so erotic, l could feel his cock getting hard again as he spanked me. Then he put me on his sofa on hands and knees and fucked me from behind, it was really rough and l came like a fountain. He said he wanted to see me again but l said l was going to college so we had to end it. I promised that if l came back in the holidays and he still wanted me l would meet him.”

Patti and l had never been close enough to share secrets so this was a revelation. We were totally different characters, Patti was always the risk taker, the best at sport, and always ready with a cheeky reply.

“That’s what you need Sis,” she said, “a good spanking followed by a good shafting. Get an older man Sis, believe me, boys our age are okay for fun but for serious sex you need a man with experience, someone who reads your signals and wants to use your body.”

I couldn’t bring myself to tell her that was exactly what Frank had done.

“What do you think about incest?” She asked.

I immediately felt my face going red, l was convince she knew something. I covered by reaching for my drink and took a long draw on my cocktail through a straw.

“What do you mean?” I replied.

“Just that one of my friends let it slip that she doing things with her Grandad,” she said.

“What sort of things?” I asked.

“So far just giving him a hand job and letting him feel her tits,” she said, “but she told me she’s thinking of letting him go all the way with her. What do you think about doing it with Grandad, or even Daddy.”

Patti has always been a Daddy’s girl, far more than me. After what l had listened to earlier, suddenly the vision of Patti sat on my father’s lap with his hand up her skirt did not strike me as shocking.

“Not my scene,” l said, not sure if Patti actually believed me.

“Hmmmm, l don’t know,” she replied, “don’t you think Daddy is sexy?”

“I’ve never thought about it,” l said, confident that l wasn’t lying.

“I don’t know,” she said, “perhaps Grandad would be better, he’s lovely and always good fun, l’m sure he misses Grandma, do you think they used to do it, even when they were old, they were always a touchy-feely couple, l find the idea of the two of them still shagging in their seventies very erotic.”

I must admit l did agree with her. I had always been Grandad’s favourite although l should stress there had never been any hint of anything untoward in his actions. I had always admired the way he treated Grandma and there was no doubt that they were very much in love right to the end.

“I bet Grandad knows a trick or two,” she said, “l’d do it with him wouldn’t you?”

I reached for my drink again.

“Did you bring your vibrator?” She asked.

I told her l had.

“Do you fancy a mutual session like we did that time?”

That had been two years before, Patti had bought a vibrator long before l did despite her being a year younger. She knew l was uncertain about how to use one so she had offered to show me. That had ended up with us both naked in bed and with a lot of fumbling and giggling we managed to bring each other off.

“Come on Sis, l’m as horny as fuck,” she said, “Mum and Dad won’t be back for a couple of hours, let’s have a bit of fun.”

The main problem was that in the caravan although we had separate rooms, we only had single beds. Patti was undressed much quicker than me. I went to my handbag and took out my vibrator.

“Fuck Sis,” she said, “you’re not still using that little thing are you?” She held up hers, a bright pink object shaped like a real cock, it was about eight inches long with what looked like a little bird at the base, it was obvious that it was placed in the ideal position to stimulate the clitoris once the vibrator was inserted into to pussy.

“Hang on,” she said, “l brought a spare just in case this one let me down.”

“Do you use it often?“ l asked.

“Almost every night,” she said, “slide it up my cunt, get it in position then switch it on low and cross my legs, it’s a great way to have a slow orgasm then drift off to sleep.”

The fact that Patti knew far more about sex than l did came as no surprise. She came back from her room, handing me a similar vibrator to the other one but bright blue.

“Have you ever done it properly with another girl?” She asked.

“I’ve done it a few times with Molly,” l said.

“Hmmm, lucky you, she’s hot, I’d love to do it with her.”

We both scrambled onto my bed. “I hope we don’t fall off the bed,” l giggled.

“Reminds me of our Duke of Edinburgh award last summer,” Patti said.

“What do you mean?”

“There were eight of us,” she said, “four boys, four girls. All us girls agreed we were up for it, we had four tents, two for girls and two for boys. We were going to be camping for five nights, we agreed that each night we would pair up, boy and girl in each tent, we drew lots for the first night then swapped each night so that we’d all fucked each other, then on the last night we put two tents together and had an all night orgy, everyone fucking everyone, even girls on girls.”

“No wonder you slept nearly twenty four hours when you got home,” l laughed.

“Shame you weren’t there Sis, it would have done you good, you really could do with a wild orgy.”

I was tempted to tell her about my session with Troy and his parents but decided against it.

“Let’s try a sixty nine,” she said.

We sorted ourselves out, lying top to toe. Patti started using her vibrator on me and l did the same to her. After a few minutes she put her vibrator aside and replaced it with her mouth. She was very good and soon had me building to orgasm. I tried to match her, sucking on her clitoris and from her moans l knew l was hitting the mark. I found it difficult to concentrate on giving her pleasure as my own orgasm built. I was on the edge, it only needed one spark to set me off. I felt a pressure of something against my anus, l realised it was her finger. She pressed harder and as my bum hole surrendered she pushed it into me. I let out a cry and came, juices flowing down into her waiting mouth.

“My god Patti, where did you learn to do that?” I said once l’d recovered.

“Don’t tell me you don’t play with your bum hole,” she laughed, “surely you’ve put your vibrator up there.”

“No l have not,” l replied. I picked up the vibrator she’d given me. “You mean you put that up your bottom?”

“Yes, you aught to try it Sis, switch it on full, it’s wild, even better with the other one up your cunt.”

I was stunned into silence, l had learned so much that day, it was almost too much information to take in.

“Of course l have to use baby oil so that it slides in easy,” she said, “but you have to get used to it these days, all the fellas want to fuck you in your bum, it’s all over the internet, it used to be sucking them off and swallowing their cum, they still like that of course, but now it’s all about fucking a girl in her bum.”

“Does your boyfriend do it to you?” I asked.

“No not him,” she said, “in fact not many lads our age are into it but older men are, Mr Harris was always fingering my bum hole, he never got round to sticking even his finger up me but l could tell he wanted to. If l tell you this Sis you have to swear to keep it secret.”

“What?”

“Promise,” she said holding up her little finger.

“I promise,” l said linking my little finger with hers, it is our secret pact.

“You know Colin Peters my driving instructor.”

I nodded.

“Well you know l have to pay half for my driving lessons just like you did because Dad doesn’t earn much, well Colin offered to give me some free lessons in return for a bit of fun.”

“Sex you mean?”

“Not full sex at first,” she said, “it was just a hand job to start with, then he wanted me to suck him off, then the next time he wanted to fuck me.”

“And you let him?”

“It’s only a bit of fun, it’s not serious,” she said, “l’m not going to break up his marriage or anything. So at the end of each lesson we drive out to that picnic area in the forest and he shags me in the back of the car, then last week he wanted to do it in my bum, l said no the first time but when l had an extra lesson before we came away, l did myself with my vibrator and some oil to make sure l was lubricated, then at the end of the lesson l told him he could fuck my bum hole, you should have seen his face.”

“He must be a pervert,” l said.

“Oh Sis, don’t be silly, it’s fun,” she said. “It was my first time with a real cock but l was glad l had got used to having my vibrator up there. He’s got a beautiful cock, it’s quite funny, it bends to the right but it’s thicker than my vibrator. He said l was very tight, l had to calm him down a bit when he started to fuck me hard but once he got into a smooth rhythm it was quite pleasant, l even had a little cum.”

“Did he cum inside you?”

“Oh yes, it was a weird feeling, and l had to pack my bum with tissues after in case l leaked on the upholstery.”

“And it didn’t bother you,” l said, “you know.”

“Oh Sis, l can’t believe you,” she laughed, “you’re much better looking than me, your boobs are bigger, l know loads of lads who would love to get in your panties, yet you know so little about sex, you need to find an older man, someone with a kinky streak, someone to make you do things you’ve never dreamt of. Just give yourself to him and enjoy it.”

I thought about Frank and how easy it would be to give myself to him.

“What are you thinking?” She said.

“Oh nothing,” l replied, trying to act normal but as always Patti could see right through me.

“Has something happened Sis, something this afternoon?” She sat up on the bed, an excited look on her face. “You we’re doing it with that boy weren’t you…l knew it….you were all flushed when you came back. Was it good?”

I hesitated.

“Come on, spill it,” she said.

“It wasn’t like you think,” l said.

“What do you mean Sis, did he get you to do something kinky….he did didn’t he, l can see it in your face. Wait.”

She grabbed her vibrator, switched it on low the pushed it deep into her pussy.

“There, now tell me,” she said, “this is going to be good l can tell.”

Slowly l began to tell her, starting with how Troy and l had gone to the cove and how we had ended up having sex.”

“Is that all?” She said, not hiding her disappointment, “you just made love on the beach?”

“We didn’t make love,” l replied, “l asked him to and he said no, he said he was going to fuck me.”

“Good on him,” she said, “making love is for movies, fucking is where it’s at. So is that it?”

Again l hesitated and from her expression l could tell she knew there was something big coming.

I told her about how l’d looked up and seen two strangers watching us, l told her they were both naked. I watched as Patti took hold of her vibrator and turned it up a notch. Then l told her that the couple turned out to be Troy’s parents and how Troy rolled off me once he’d cum and how his father took his place.

“Wow, oh fucking wow Sis!” She said, “that’s fucking brilliant, oh l wish l’d been there, what was his father like?”

I told how big and powerful he was, how rough his hands were and how he fucked me so hard.

“Oh Sis that’s great, l’m so pleased for you, l bet you came buckets full. What about his mother, did she just watch?”

I told her how l had seen Troy mounting his mother, then l went on and told her every detail of the rest of the afternoon. Patti listened in silence, l could see from her changing expression that she was having an orgasm, her hands went to her breasts and she started tweaking her own nipples.

When l got to the part where l was riding Frank and he was slapping my bottom and tits, Patti suddenly jerked and opened her legs wide, her vibrator slid out followed by a stream of her cunt juices.

I finished my story, telling her how Troy had kissed me and just disappeared, Patti was panting on the bed, looking up at me through glassy eyes.

“Oh my god Sis,” she said, “you really hit the jackpot there, l bet you can’t wait to get together with them again, l bet his father will be getting you to do all sorts of kinky stuff, do you think they will let me join in?”

I told her how l had realised that Troy didn’t have my phone number, how l had searched for him and how l had a terrible feeling that l wasn’t going to see him again. I was almost in tears.

“Oh Sis, don’t cry,” she said, getting up on her knees and hugging me, l’m sure they’ll be back for you tomorrow, you’re gorgeous, they’re not going to turn down the chance of some kinky sex with you, incest is such a turn on, l wish l had the nerve to try it on with Daddy, l’d love it if he fucked me, even better with Grandad, now that would be special.”

Just then there was a burst of laughter from outside the caravan.

“Shit!” I said, “that’s Mum and Dad coming back.”

Patti jumped off the bed, quickly gathering her things. I was trying to tidy up.

“What’s that?” She said, pointing at my bottom.

I followed her pointing finger and saw she had seen the red mark on my bottom.

“That’s where Frank spanked me,” l said, “he was very clever with my boobs, he didn’t mark them, Jane’s boobs were bruised from where Troy had punched them.”

“Oh god that is so hot,” Patti said, “here, keep this,” she handed me the blue vibrator, “don’t turn it up full or Mum and Dad will hear. Don’t forget to use a bit of baby oil before you put it up your bum.”

She kissed me and trotted across to her bedroom just as l heard the outside door opening. By the time Mum knocked on my bedroom door l was in bed, the quilt pulled up to cover my nakedness, l had a book open in my hand when l told her to come in.

She asked me if l’d had a good day with my new boyfriend, l told her l didn’t think we were very suited and l probably wouldn’t be seeing him again.

“Oh never mind sweetheart,” she said, bending down and kissing the top of my head, “once you get back to work at the solicitors you are going to meet some nice young man, you wait and see.”

She left me to my book but as soon as the door was shut l pushed back the quilt, picked up the blue vibrator that l had tucked between my thighs. I slipped it deep into my pussy, making sure the little bird was resting against my button. I switched it on low. Clamped it in place by closing my thighs then pulled the quilt back over me, laid back and relived in my head everything that had happened.

Sleep wouldn’t come, the sensations coming from my cunt were too powerful but l didn’t want to stop. It was as if l could feel Frank’s cock inside me not that vibrator. As l relived what had happened l could feel his hands on my body, those rough calloused fingers invading my body. I turned up the power of the vibrator, stuffing the quilt between my legs to muffle the noise. I mumbled his name as l relived how he had struck me, the pain from my bottom, the stinging blows to my breasts. “Yes,” l whispered, “oh god yes.”

My orgasm came but it wasn’t enough, l wanted more, l had to have more, l needed him to do more, to hurt me, to humiliate me. I could hear his voice, goading me, calling me names telling me to ride that horse, telling me to take that horse. I closed my eyes and l could see that magnificent animal his coat glistening with sweat from the ride, foaming at the mouth as l lay there, stretched out on some platform. He reared up, his hooves resting on the platform either side of me, l could see his huge cock hanging down under his belly. I could hear Frank’s voice telling me to take him, telling me l wanted him, and l did want him, l wanted him so badly.

His cock searched for my cunt, l felt it pressing against me. I opened my eyes and it was Frank above me but it was the horse’s cock. He forced it into me, his hand across my mouth, l couldn’t scream, that huge cock entered me, forcing it’s way into me. “Yes….oh yes,” l whispered, “Oh god l want that.”

“Turn over,” he said. I rolled over, raising my bottom. I knew what he wanted. I took that vibrator from my cunt and forced it into my bum hole but in my mind it was Frank’s cock in my bottom, his pelvis crashing against my body as he ravaged my arsehole. I bit down on the pillow as my body exploded into the most powerful orgasm l had ever had, my body convulsing. I felt that vibrator slipping from my bum, reached down and forced it back in, l didn’t want it to stop, l wanted Frank to fuck my bum hole until he destroyed it.

I collapsed onto the bed, all visions slowly melting away, that beautiful stallion with his huge cock, Frank with his hands like cheese graters. The vibrator slowly slipped from my bum hole and this time l let it fall onto the bed, l could feel it between my thighs, gently vibrating. I clamped my thighs around it, the soft vibrations travelling into my body. I was still convulsing but slowly l calmed.

I lay there trying to come to terms with what l had done, what l had become. I felt shame, but that only heightened the excitement, l knew then that sex alone would never be enough, there had to be more, l had to be dominated, had to be used. I knew the boys back home would never be enough, there had to be more, l thought about what Patti had said and as l did, Grandad’s face hovered above me. “Oh yes,” l said, “yes please.”

I awoke, bright sunlight forcing it’s way through the curtains. The bed was a mess, l could feel that vibrator still between my thighs, lying there silent the batteries dead. I knew l should be disgusted with myself but that wasn’t how l felt but l did feel an emptiness, l had lost more than my anal virginity to that object, l had lost my future. From now on l knew that my future would be controlled by my body’s desires. I had read somewhere where a girl had been called a cum slut, l smiled to myself as l realised that l fitted that de***********ion to a tee.

There were three days left on the holiday. Everywhere we went l looked for Troy, Frank and Jane.

Twice l was convinced that l saw the back of Troy’s head, each time he had his arm around a girl my age but each time l caught up with him l was mistaken. I bought a large pack of batteries and each night that vibrator became my tormentor, deep inside my cunt, deep inside my bottom, driving me to orgasm after orgasm but each time leaving me frustrated.

On the last evening, Mum and Dad had gone to a restaurant. They had invited me and Patti. I cried off, claiming a headache, Patti must have read the signs and she said she had a jiffy tummy and didn’t feel like eating anything.

As soon as Mum and Dad left, Patti came into my room, she was naked, holding her vibrator in one hand and a bottle of baby oil in the other.

“I guess this is what you want,” she smiled, “l’ve heard you thrashing about every night, it’s a good job Mum and Dad’s room is at the other end of the caravan.”

I was lying on top of the bed, also naked. “I can’t help it Patti,” l said, “l feel so ashamed at what l’ve become but l still want more.”

“Well l’ll just have to see what l can do about that,” she smiled, kneeling on the bed. “Open your legs.”

“Oh god Patti,” was all l could say. I parted my legs and she saw the end of my vibrator sitting in my cunt.

“So you started without me,” she laughed, “you can take that out to start with. I’ve been watching a lot of porn, l know exactly what you need.”

I was confused by the look in her eyes, l’d never seen her like that, there was a darkness there that somehow l found exciting.

“What are you going to do to me?” I said.

“I’m going to make you my slave, my sex slave,” she smiled.

“What do you mean?”

“I mean you have to do whatever l say and in return l give you the best orgasms of your life,” she said, “now turn over, onto your knees, get your bum in the air.”

This was my younger sister talking, l felt that if anything l should be in charge of her but there was a voice in my head telling me to obey. I rolled over, raising my bum as l got onto my knees.

“Spread your thighs,” she ordered.

I did as she instructed. I looked back just as she was picking up my slipper from the floor.

“Now every slave needs to know what waits if she disobeys,” she said, with that she brought the slipper down hard on my bottom.

I cried out, “Woah, stop,” l shouted, putting my hands to cover my bottom.

“Move your hands,” she said.

“No,” l replied.

“If you don’t do as l say you can’t be my slave,” she said. “You know you enjoyed being spanked by that Frank.”

“That was different,” l said.

“Suit yourself,” she said, dropping the slipper, “it’s your choice, but l had some real good fun lined up for you.” She turned to go back to her room.

I know l should have let her go, l should have ended it there. God alone knows why l stopped her, my tummy was churning, my bottom was already tingling from her first blow and my pussy was throbbing.

“Just a bit,” l said, “not hard, just gentle.”

She had a smirk on her face when she turned. “I’ll decide how hard,” she said, “now keep your hands away or l will tie you up, and no shouting, bite the pillow, these walls are thin, someone will hear you.”

I was quivering from head to toe, l took my hands away and buried my face in the pillow. The next blow stung me, quickly followed by the next. I felt heat in my bottom but somehow it wasn’t a painful heat, it sent a warm glow through my body.

“You’re going to be my slut from now on,” she said, hitting me again.

I shivered from head to toe, l wanted to cry out but l was afraid to be heard, l couldn’t stand the shame if a complete stranger discovered what we were doing. The next one was even harder, l squealed into the pillow, then the next one set off an explosion inside me, l felt my juices flood out, running down my legs.

“You’re a horny slut,” she said, “do you want more?”

I couldn’t bring myself to respond because l was ashamed of what my answer would be.

“Tell me,” she ordered, “do you want more.”

“Yes,” l mumbled into the pillow.

“Louder, tell me,” she said, hitting my bottom again.

My bottom was on fire, my cunt was throbbing. I lifted my head. “Yes,” l said, “yes l want more.”

She hit me again. “Say please Mistress, say you want more.”

“I want more Mistress, please,” l said, tears running down my cheeks.

“One last one then for being a good slave,” she said, hitting me again, much harder than any of the others.

I came with a shattering orgasm, collapsing on the bed.

“Get up,” she said, “l haven’t finished with you yet.”

I got back onto my knees, my body quivering in anticipation.

“Put your hands on your bottom, pull your cheeks apart.”

I did as she said, immediately l felt something cold against my anus.

“What are you going to do?” I said.

“Don’t worry,” she replied, “it’s just your vibrator, l’ve oiled it.”

Suddenly she pushed it into me, it felt huge, it seemed to go right into my tummy. I let out a deep groan. “Oh my god,” l said, l felt as if l had a tree trunk in my bottom.

“Just a starter,” she said, “l’ll get a bigger one when we get home, your arsehole needs to be stretched.”

There was no respite, no sooner than that vibrator had been planted inside me l felt her fingers probing my cunt. They felt slippery and l wondered why she had needed to oil them. I felt first two then three fingers probing inside me, then it felt as though all her fingers were in me.

“Now to stretch your cunt,” she said.

I felt her fingers being withdrawn, but then there was something bigger resting against my labia.

“I’ve seen this in porn sites,” she said, “they call it fisting.”

She forced it into me in one powerful thrust. It was so powerful it took my breath away.

“I bet that feels bigger than Frank’s cock,” she said.

I could feel it deep inside me as she twisted it, clenching her fist to make it feel like a throbbing cock.

“Does it feel like a horse?” She said.

“Oh god, oh god yes,” l said, “don’t stop, fuck me.”

“That’s good,” she said, “ l told you it would be good.”

“Oh yes,” l said.

Then my whole body exploded as she turned on the vibrator in my bottom.

I came with a massive surge, l knew my juices were pouring out of me, l could feel the sheet soaking we beneath my legs. I couldn’t speak, l had to bite the pillow to stop myself screaming, not with pain, with pleasure. My nipples were so hard l thought they would burst, my head was spinning, l could never have imagined anything could feel that good. My body was jerking.

Her fist was still fucking me, long powerful thrusts, the vibrations in my bottom transmitting through to my cunt.

“I can’t take anymore,” l cried, “please Patti, l can’t take any more.”

“We stop when l say,” she said, forcing her fist deep and twisting it. “Do you wish that was a real horse up your cunt.”

“Oh god yes, anything, oh please Patti, l can’t take anymore, l’m going to pass out.”

“Okay,” she said, “as it’s your first time.”

The vibrator was switched off, l breathed a sigh of relief. Slowly she withdrew both the vibrator and her fist, l collapsed on the bed exhausted, my body heaving.

“Turn over,” she said.

“Oh no more, please,” l replied.

There was a sharp sting on my bottom. “Do as you’re told slave.”

I did as she asked. She climbed on top of me, her thighs astride my face, her cunt directly above me.

“Now make me cum,” she said, lowering her cunt over my mouth.

I began sucking on her labia, l wanted to please her. I slipped my tongue into her, she tasted so good.

“My clit, suck my clit,” she said.

I found the rubbery button, sucking on it hard.

“Oh yes,” she said, sinking on me.

She must have reached behind her, l felt her hands on my boobs, she pinched and twisted my nipples hard. I sucked harder on her clit and my mouth was filled with her juices. I drank them down eagerly, sucking even more as she ground her cunt down onto me. Then she moved forward.

“Now my bum hole,” she said, “put your tongue in my bum hole.”

I didn’t hesitate, all l wanted to do was pleasure her, to thank her for sending me to paradise. I probed my tongue as far into her as l could reach, l heard her groan with pleasure.

“That’s it slave,” she said, “taste my arsehole.” She twisted my nipples again and l came. “You’re my slut now, do you hear.”

I could only groan in response. If this what being her slave entailed l was more than willing.

She climbed off me. “Come with me,” she said, “one more test.”

I didn’t think to question her, l allowed her to help me off the bed. My legs were like jelly. She led me from the bedroom to the bathroom.

“Get in the shower, kneel down,” she said.

The shower cubicle was much smaller than at home but l managed to do as she said, l had no idea what she had planned. Then she followed me into the cubicle, it took some manoeuvring but she managed to stand above me, her legs spread either side of me. She leaned back against the wall, her hands went to her cunt, parting her labia.

“Look up at me,” she said, “open your mouth.”

I realised then what she was about to do, l was revolted and excited at the same time. I couldn’t move but l didn’t want to, l wanted that final humiliation to prove myself to her.

Her stream of piss hit me full on my face, l moved to catch it in my mouth. She told me to swallow. My mouth filled and l swallowed, tasting her salty fluid. Her stream kept coming, l swallowed another mouth full then another. Finally the stream lessened until only a few drips fell into my mouth. Without being asked l manage to raise up, placing my lips against her cunt, sucking the last drops from her.

We managed to squeeze together and she helped me to my feet.

“This is going to be so much fun,” she said. “I only have a week before l go to Uni so we will have a week of sexy fun.”

“Yes please,” l said. “I love you.”

She pushed me back against the wall, her lips found mine, her tongue entered my mouth and her hands went to my breasts. I returned her kiss, my hands seeking her breasts. I felt her rubbing her pussy against my thigh and l followed suit. She turned on the shower and warm water cascaded over us as we kissed and rubbed ourselves to orgasm.

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