My Eighteenth Birthday GF 81 part 1 of 1
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March, 1985, Milford, Ohio
“You look like you had a good time!” Bethany said, as I came in the front door.
“I did. I need a shower,” I grinned.
“It’s time for bed anyway. Come on upstairs.”
We went up to her bathroom and she helped me wash up. When we finished, we wrapped towels around ourselves and walked across the hall to Bethany’s room, then climbed into bed naked together.
“How was your evening?” I asked.
“Quiet. I watched TV with my parents until about twenty minutes ago. I was reading when you came in. I take it you and Aimee hit it off well enough.”
“You might say that,” I chuckled. “I think she’s sworn off High School boys for good!”
Bethany laughed, “You are a force of nature!”
We cuddled for about ten minutes, and then Bethany shifted position. She kissed me softly and parted her lips. I slid my tongue into her mouth and gently ran it over hers then broke the kiss.
“Bethany...” I warned quietly.
“Shh!” she said, kissing me again.
I felt her hand moving towards my groin and gently grabbed her wrist and held on.
“Bethany, you aren’t cleared for this.”
“Damn you!” she growled. “Let go of my hand right now!”
I did as she ordered and she began stroking me. I had no idea what her goal was. But I also realized that whatever it was, she was going to achieve it, no matter what I thought. Kissing my Sweetheart while she gently stroked me was exciting, no matter what the circumstances and it didn’t take long before I was rock hard.
Bethany threw one leg over me and raised herself up.
“Bethany,” I said, feebly protesting what I knew was coming next.
“Shut up!” she growled.
She grasped me and rubbed the head of my dick along her labia, coating it with her juices. She positioned it and ever so slowly slid down until I was fully embedded inside what I always referred to as her hot cheerleader pussy. She sighed deeply, then leaned forward and put her head on my shoulder.
“Don’t move,” she whispered.
We lay together like that for several minutes, and then Bethany gently lifted off of me. She scooted down and slowly took me into her mouth, managing to get me completely in. She sucked and licked and then gently bobbed. I let the pleasure build and groaned softly as I came into her mouth. When my orgasm had finished, she slid up next to me and kissed me deeply. She broke the kiss, snuggled close, and promptly fell asleep.
In the morning, we showered together in her tub.
“Care to explain?” I asked.
“I just needed to feel you in me. Having an orgasm wasn’t important, and I think that, or motion, is what the doctor was worried about, not you being in me. As for the blowjob, I couldn’t leave you with blue balls!” she giggled.
“I’m curious about something. Was that really satisfying for you?”
“Are you kidding? Being that close to you does more for me than all the orgasms you’ve given me since we first met.”
I nodded, “The emotional and spiritual need, as opposed to the physical.”
“Remind me to write Anala a very nice thank you note,” Bethany said. “She’s taught you very, very well.”
We finished our shower and after we’d dressed we went downstairs to eat breakfast.
“What’s the plan with your sister?”
“She’s taking me to lunch around 11:00am. I have no idea what her plan is. My flight back tonight is not until 6:00pm, so I’ll be back here no later than 5:15pm to get my stuff.”
“Were you planning to come back before I come to Chicago?”
“It’s tough because of Jennifer coming to visit on March 30th and leaving on April 6th. Then you plan to come to Chicago by air on the 13th.”
“That’s what I thought. Try to get back this afternoon so we have an hour together, please.”
“I’m sure Stephanie will accommodate,” I said.
We finished breakfast and went for a walk, hand-in-hand.
“I really appreciate you coming to see me, both in Indianapolis and here.”
“How could I not? I’d have come every weekend if you hadn’t told me not to.”
“You have to look out for yourself, too. You won’t do me any good if you overstress yourself or burn out. It’s something to remember for the future, too. You have to make sure that you take time for yourself. That’s true even after you marry. Your wife will need time alone as well and you need to allow for that.”
“You know that I’ve never been upset when you girls have needed time or did your own thing. Heck, I don’t usually ask the girls to spend time with me unless there’s some special event I want them to go to with me, like a hockey game or whatever.”
“Things change when you marry.”
“I’m not following you, Sweetheart,” I said.
“Believe it or not, things that seem OK before you marry suddenly become not OK. It happens all the time. Suddenly, the wife going out with the girls or the husband going out with the guys becomes an issue. Private phone calls that were OK before the wedding now cause suspicion and division. Money which was not an issue before the wedding becomes the focus of all kinds of problems.”
“And you think that’s going to happen with me?”
“People change in strange ways when they say ‘I do’. It’s important to know this so you can be on guard.”
“I guess I just don’t see it in any of you girls.”
“Then you’re blind. I’m not saying that any girl is better than any other in this way. I’m just saying it’s going to happen. How you deal with it will define whether you have a happy marriage or not.”
“I hear you. I guess I’ll just have to be on guard against that.”
“That’s all I’m saying.”
We walked back to the house and cuddled and talked on the couch until it was time for me to head to my parents’ house to meet my sister. I grabbed the box of condoms from the glove box and took them back into Bethany’s house and stashed them in my bag, and then drove to my parents’ house on Overlook. I parked the Lincoln in the garage, grabbed the gift I had for her, and went inside. After saying hello to my dad, I followed Stephanie to her car and got into the passenger seat.
“Where are we going?” I asked.
“Wait and see!” she said.
She drove down Klondyke hill and made a left onto Route 50, and then turned right at the access road that led to I-275, and then headed south. When we crossed the Ohio River into Kentucky, she finally told me where we were headed.
“We’re going to The Revolving Restaurant. It’s totally cool and totally romantic!”
“Romantic?” I asked.
She giggled, “Oh yeah!”
She followed I-471 north and got off in Covington and we made our way to Fifth Street. The restaurant sat atop a hotel and she parked in the hotel lot. We made our way to the elevator and took it up to the top floor. She gave our name and I suppressed a laugh.
“Ah yes, Mr. and Mrs. Adams, your table is ready,” the maître d’ said. “Please follow me.”
We stepped onto the slowly revolving floor and followed him to a nice table for two, right by the window. He held out the chair for my sister, and then handed us menus. He quickly ran down the specials, then left.
“Mr. and Mrs. Adams?” I chuckled.
“I thought you’d get a kick out of that!” she grinned.
“A fantasy of yours?” I said, putting my hand over hers.
“And yours. You know what we talked about a few years ago. I still have your rings. Of course, I wear them on a chain.”
“And I have yours on my chain as well.”
She took the necklace from around her neck, opened the clasp, took off the rings and put them on her left hand. She put the necklace in her purse and smiled.
“Squirt...” I sighed.
“Just humor me, big brother.”
I nodded and did the same, putting the chain in my shirt pocket.
The waiter came and took our order, and a few minutes later brought our drinks.
“How was your party?”
“Fantastic. I didn’t want it at home, so Ed and some of my friends hosted it at Bethany’s dad’s country club. That kept Mom from being a bitch to my friends. And it kept The Perv away.”
“How does it feel to be eighteen?”
“No different, really. I can vote, but I can’t drink. They raised 3.2 beer to 19 back in ‘82 so I can’t even have that like you could, not that I like beer,” she lowered her voice. “And you know damned well that my fourteenth birthday was the really important one!”
“I do indeed! I always had the advantage of Joyce bringing wine when she made dinner for me; her family treats it more or less like we do Coke or Dr Pepper. So for me eighteen really meant my ticket out of the house.”
“Two months!” she exclaimed giddily.
“I’m going to fly down for your graduation. I asked the pilot’s daughter if it was possible and she said it was and would talk to her dad.”
“The pilot’s daughter?” my sister smirked.
“Aimee. She flew the plane down yesterday with her dad in the co-pilot’s seat. I’m pretty sure that she’ll fly me back tonight. Anyway, they’ll fly up to Chicago and bring Dad so he can go to my commencement. Then they’ll fly us both here so we can go to your graduation ceremony on Saturday. I’ll stay at the Spencers’ that night and then we’ll drive up to Chicago on Sunday.”
“Could I come to your graduation?”
“Sure. The plane’s big enough. I’ll talk to Dad about it.”
“Speaking of flights, at what time do you have to be to the airport?”
“The flight’s at 6:00pm, so a few minutes before that. Bethany wanted me for an hour before then, though.”
“I thought she wasn’t allowed!” Stephanie giggled.
“She’s not. But I won’t be down again before she comes to Chicago in about a month, so I’m pretty sure she just wants to cuddle.”
“She isn’t the only one,” my sister sighed.
Our food arrived a few minutes later. When we finished eating, I paid the check and we headed towards the elevators. When we got in, Stephanie pushed button ‘9’, instead of ‘L’.
“What’s going on?” I asked warily.
“Do you trust me?”
“Usually. But after the bit with the rings, I’m not so sure.”
We exited the elevator on the 9th floor and I followed my sister with more than a bit of trepidation. I had no idea what she had planned, and the idea of restarting our physical relationship bothered me for some reason. It wasn’t that I was opposed to being with Stephanie, but I thought that we’d put this entire thing behind us. I feared that the complications in the future would be severe.
Stephanie used a plastic key card with holes punched in it to open a door to room 906. Not wanting to have a debate, or perhaps a fight in the hallway, I followed her in, closing the door behind us. She went further into the room, though I stopped, and leaned back against the door. I thought about the gift I had for her in my jacket pocket and wondered if it had been a good idea. It was too late now to do anything about it. I also thought back to when she’d visited in Chicago and had given me the option of ‘breakfast or a good screw’.
“Jesus, big brother, are you afraid of me?” she asked when she saw that I’d stopped.
“I’m just confused,” I said. “I’m not sure what’s going on.”
She smiled, “What’s going on is that I wanted to be alone with you. Really alone. So we could talk, or cuddle, or whatever.”
“Or whatever?” I grinned.
“Talk, cuddle, screw, you pick,” she said.
“Let’s cuddle,” I said.
She smiled, “Good choice. Get your clothes off!”
“What?” I asked.
“You heard me. Just do it, big brother. I know the limits.”
I had qualms about doing what she wanted, but I walked into the room and began to undress. Stephanie was quickly out of her clothes and I saw she was wearing the waist and ankle chains that I had bought her years ago. When we were both naked, she turned down the bed and climbed in.
“Come on!” she giggled.
I took her gift from my jacket pocket and walked over to the bed and carefully got in.
“Jesus! I don’t bite. Well, unless you want me to!” she smirked.
“Happy Eighteenth Birthday, Squirt!” I said, handing her the package.
She quickly ripped open the paper and opened the box.
“Holy smokes!” she gasped. “Seriously?”
“Which of the girls is more important to me than you are?” I asked.
“Put it on me!” she hissed.
I took the diamond pendant from her and put it around her neck. Like the similar ones that I’d bought Kara, Bethany, and Sofia, it draped perfectly just to her cleavage.
“Gorgeous,” I said.
“The diamond? Or the bod?” my sister giggled.
“Both, Squirt,” I said.
“Good, now cuddle me, please.”
I scooted closer and pulled her to me. She snuggled close and I drew the sheet and blanket over our bodies. I loved the warmth she provided, the feel of her breasts pressing against me, and the soft fur of her mons tickling my hip. Stephanie sighed deeply and put her head on my chest.
“I miss this,” she said with another sigh.
“You know that’s the second time you’ve offered to screw. Has something changed?”
“Actually, I offered a ‘good screw’ last time!” she giggled.
“True. So now I only rate a run-of-the-mill screw?”
“Is that an offer?” she asked, raising her head from my chest.
“What’s going on? Talk to me, please!” I begged.
“I just want to be close to you, big brother. I miss that. A lot.”
“I get it, but does that mean we have to be naked?”
“Are you going to ban me from being naked in the sauna with you?” she asked.
“That’s complicated. Some people simply won’t understand. On the weekends, we always all use towels. During the week, Dave, Julia, Cindi, and Sofia will be around and they might have a serious problem with it.”
“Just tell them that we’ve done this since we were little and neither of us even think anything about it.”
“Maybe,” I said. “We’re just going to have to see.”
“I’m really surprised by the diamond. It’s not something I would have expected.”
“I know. But when I thought about who I’ve given them to, how could I not give one to you? There is nobody, and I mean nobody, who is as special to me as you are.”
“Thanks. You know I feel the same way about you. I hope that you’ll have time for me in Chicago.”
“You know I will. I’ve been looking forward to you being there for ages. And with Jennifer and Bethany there, it’s pretty much complete. If Mary and Josh were to move there, my entire core circle would be back together, except for Larry.”
“Did he tell you that he didn’t get into UC? Or any medical school?”
“Say what?!” I gasped.
“I heard that from Ed. Nobody told you?”
“No. I don’t talk to him very often. I knew he should have studied computers or electrical engineering. His mom was so sure that she could get him into medical school. What’s he going to do now?”
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Another Saturday I thought to myself as I settled down at my computer with my coffee. As had been my routine for the past few months, I opened up an in-private window and typed in my favorite porn site. As usual I searched for new videos of redhead teens, searching for one who would remind me April and the weekend that we had shared. I could never find just what I was looking for but still, the memory got me hard. I finally found a video of an old guy and a sweet young redhead with a passing...
March, 1982, Chicago, Illinois and Milford, Ohio I arrived at O’Hare airport about ten minutes before Stephie’s flight was due to land. I parked in the short-term lot and quickly made my way into the terminal. I checked the arrival board and then walked briskly to the gate. The Jetway door opened just as I walked up and a minute later, I saw Stephie. She dropped her carry-on bag and ran to me, leaping into my arms and wrapping her arms and legs around me. She kissed me hard, then released me...
************************************************************************This story is the continuation of the story titled ?Happy Birthday Angie?, although this can be read even if you haven’t read the first story yet. Feedback is much appreciated, especially if it is positive and constructive.************************************************************************Happy Birthday Angie IIElite was the best new restaurant in the area and Angela felt a surge of self-satisfaction as she stepped...
En peyar Vijay. En vayathu 24 aagugirathu. Enaku oru sonthakara akka irukiraal avaluku thirumanam aagivitathu, 6 mathathirku munbu thaan thirumanam aagiyathu. En akkavirku vayathu 26 agugirathu, aval birthdayvirku avalin thozhigalaiyum vara soli irupaal enbathu enaku theriyaathu. Naan appozhuthu thaan oru puthu dress eduthu irunthen, black colouril miga sexiyaaga dress aninthu irunthen. Naan konjam colouraaga irupen athaanaal pengal ennai athigam sight adipaargal. En akka birthdayvirku oru gift...
En peyar Vijay. En vayathu 24 aagugirathu. Enaku oru sonthakara akka irukiraal avaluku thirumanam aagivitathu, 6 mathathirku munbu thaan thirumanam aagiyathu. En akkavirku vayathu 26 agugirathu, aval birthdayvirku avalin thozhigalaiyum vara soli irupaal enbathu enaku theriyaathu. Naan appozhuthu thaan oru puthu dress eduthu irunthen, black colouril miga sexiyaaga dress aninthu irunthen. Naan konjam colouraaga irupen athaanaal pengal ennai athigam sight adipaargal. En akka birthdayvirku oru gift...
Synopsis: Angela's birthday party goes horribly wrong despite her meticulous, yet poor planning. No one turns up for the party except Nikki and Tamara who weren't originally on the guest list. The two beautiful and mischievous sisters take control of Angela and soon the birthday girl finds herself stripped down to her birthday suit. The sisters invite their friends over and the party kicks off. Having fun at Angela's expense becomes the name of the game as the girls tease, humiliate and finally...
After emptying the contents of his balls in my mouth Jason wanted a chance at my pussy, and Guy was willing to give him the chance as Robyn, my girlfriend, became available. She took his cock proffessionally in her well munched cunt. I could tell that she was having as good a time as I was. Ariana moved her position to so that she was being fucked in the ass by Kyle. Watching tem was getting me well enough lubricated to be taken in the ass and pussy. Jon took my pussy, again, and Jason shoved...
BisexualJune 23, 1994, Oguni, Yamagata Prefecture, Japan My first week in Japan flew by, and a routine developed. Sakurako would wake me; I’d exercise and run, then shower and have breakfast, and share tea with Sakurako. After breakfast, I’d meditate, and then have my training session. After lunch, I’d work in the garden, or, as I had this day, wash the floors in the house. Hiroshi would accompany me back to the cottage and we’d talk while I washed up and dressed for dinner. After dinner, I’d spend...
Happy Birthday Dear Sissy "My! What a good boy you are, Alan! It's so sweet of you to do the washing every day ? and I really do appreciate the sweet way you have folded all of my panties and other lingerie! Most boys wouldn't even touch them, let alone fold them so carefully!" She then tousled my soft curly blond hair and leaned over to give me a wet kiss. As she normally did it was a kiss on my lips. I had grown accustomed to her kissing me, and also to her wearing next to nothing...
Till this day, I can never forget the most wonderful birthday gift I ever had, presented by my big brother. I was 20 then, and he & his girlfriend took me out as a birthday treat. On my 18th birthday, my big brother had treated me to a great weekend "camping" (mom & dad never knew about the actual "site" that we went to). It was a nice cabin situated by a beautiful lake equipped with TV and VCR. We spent a lot of time watching porno movies which my big brother had brought along and jacking in...
EroticJune 15, 1994, Chicago, Illinois “That’s everything, I think,” I said. “My luggage is in the trunk of the car, I have my passport, tickets, and money, both dollars and yen. I can’t think of anything else.” “I’ll see you in five weeks,” Elyse said, giving me a quick hug. “Did you see they rioted in Vancouver last night because they lost the Stanley Cup?” I chuckled, “Only Canadians would riot when they LOSE the Cup! I did see that on the front page of the Trib. Are we ready?” “Michelle and...
It had been seven months since I fucked Angie, my (mostly) lesbian roommate. It happened when Angie, to everyone's surprise (including her own), became attracted to a guy at her gym. Not wanting to scare the guy off by being totally inept in bed, she asked to practice straight sex on me first. Being the nice guy I am, I agreed to teach her. As it turned out, she was a natural! Okay, when you summarize it like that, it sounds pretty unbelievable, I know. But it really did happen, I swear. I...
Group SexIt was the early 90s; I was taking a full load in college and working full time. At nineteen I was making good money, going to school, and just married my high school sweetheart. I know it was too young, but it was 90's and I thought the only way out of my parent's house was to get married. We were married for a year now and, at twenty, we had a nice two bedroom, spacious, corner apartment on the second floor of an apartment duplex. My wife, Carol, was 5'4", 115lbs, short brown hair, blue eyes,...
April 1981, Milford, Ohio On Saturday morning, after swimming and breakfast, Stephanie and I started setting up for Bethany’s birthday party. We were doing it at lunchtime because I would be in the play that evening. Stephanie and I were invited to her house on Sunday for her family celebration as well. I was happy the day had turned out nice, given we were planning on grilling hamburgers. I loaded the charcoal into the grill, and then Stephanie and I formed the hamburger into patties. I...
Then, the following Tuesday morning, Casey is asking me all kinds of questions about this 'birthday party' for him and I keep telling him to just wait and see. So, we get to Lori's and, as planned, we go right in the house and up to her room where the other two girls are waiting. Lori is in a halter top with a short skirt and Denise is in a cutoff tee that looked like she was bare underneath and shorts, very short, shorts. "Hi, Casey, happy birthday," they both say as they jump up off...
HAPPY BIRTHDAY I don't know why I did it. A crazy impulse. Maybe just that I was a bit randy. I'm not really in a relationship these days, haven't been for a while. And I guess I'm beginning to wonder if I will ever be again. It isn't my biological clock I'm worried about, the hell with that, I never wanted children anyway. But I did want a man. And men who could fulfill my particular needs while still treating me with love and respect--outside of...
Even how I saw Sherri that morning seemed different. I didn’t see her so much as the enemy but instead as the person who saved my life. We ate our breakfast and headed to school. As we parked I was even surprised when she took a moment before getting out of the car and asked me if I was okay. I nodded and put on a smile and opened my car door but I was appreciative that she asked. I only needed one thing to be sure I had a chance to make it through the day and I found that as soon as I...
Mother's Birthday Present By Bobbi Gold My name is Robert Gold. My mother calls me Bobby. In my mind, I like to think of it as Bobbi. I am 17 years old. I have been reading stories on Fictionmania since I was 12. I know the name of the site has the word FICTION in it, but it sounds like a lot of the stories on here are true, or at least partly true. Obviously the ones about magic and spells are not true, but some of the other ones, especially about girlfriends or wives or...
I held Erin and kissed her and pulled out of her, laughing my ass off. We walked hand in hand down the stairs, my penis still erect. As we hit the ground floor, I heard a voice. “Oh daddy. Look at that.” “Oh oh!” “Taylor, you and your sisters and mommies have a ‘gina’ and daddies have a penis. Sometimes, when daddies show their love to mommies, it gets big.” “Ok!” That was it. Keep it simple stupid! Right? After putting the older girls to bed, my wives and I White Castle farted ourselves...
Hey! I’m Nat, if you’ve read my previous stories, you know about me and my life. A friend told me that I was a modern Cinderella, it took me some time to realize how right she was, but sure, I am. When my dad and mom died in a car accident and I survived I went to live with my aunt and her sons, I was too young to have clear memories, but since then, I’ve been raised here. My aunt hates me, I’m surer each day, and her kids, well, they had a girl who does all the work at home, I clean the...
May 26, 1991, Iron Mountain, Michigan “Shall we see if we can find a farm?” I asked at breakfast on Sunday morning. “That sounds like a great idea,” Jessica said. “There’s a visitor’s bureau in town,” Kara said. “I saw it when we were here the first time.” “I’m sorry I ruined that vacation,” Jessica said. “Ruined?” I protested. “Are you kidding? Getting you back was way more important than a few days of vacation!” “I agree,” Kara added. “Jess, you know exactly how bad off Steve was...
January, 1985, Chicago, Illinois I arrived back in Hyde Park about ten minutes before the end of the Super Bowl. It didn’t look like it had been much of a contest, given that the score was 38-16, with San Francisco trouncing Miami. I grabbed a Coke and some chips and sat down on the couch next to Julia and Dave. In the room, besides my housemates, were Jamie, Kenneth, Kurt, Kathy, Jorge, George, Charlie, Bert, and Wen. “Julia, I got approval from both guys in Cincinnati,” I said. She...