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Now, you may think that, once this unorthodox arrangement had been worked out, I would have jumped in with both feet. After all, I had just been given access to titillating teenaged titties, and lush lips to lick, along with pretty, pouty pussy petting, and, for you English majors out there, all sorts of other opportunities for alliteration.
But it's one thing to get involved with a woman in a natural way, on a date, or after spending some time together. It's completely another to say "Okay, toots, let's get down to business and get my hand in your pants while the getting is good!"
Neither female said anything to me, either, about when school would start. So I just tried to act like I normally did.
So it wasn't odd that our first "class" in Fooling Around 101 came as a surprise to me. It was on a Friday night. The boys played basketball, but that week's game wasn't until the next night, so we were all home. Jill had gotten a couple of DVDs and popcorn was being cooked.
Very casually, she said "Bob, would you run down to the store please? We're about out of ice cream."
"What kind should I get?" I asked.
"I'll go with him," said Cindy. "He'd never get it right by himself."
So we get in my car and off to the store we go.
"Mom says I can fool around with you a little bit tonight," she said.
"Oh really," I said.
"She recommended we park on the way home. She said the first time I do anything with a boy, it will probably be in a car."
"And what if the ice cream melts?"
"She said put it in the trunk, and the weather will keep it frozen." It was below freezing outside.
"Your mother thinks of everything, doesn't she?" I asked, a little dryly.
"She said not to let you touch me anywhere but on my boobs."
"You mean I can't touch you here?" I struck like a snake and cupped her pussy with my four fingers. I pressed against her body while she jumped and squealed.
"Uncle Bob!" she laughed, clamping on to my wrist. She did not try to pull my hand away.
So much for scaring her.
She let me squeeze a couple of times, and then said "Be good," and made me move my hand. By the time we got to the store I had a hardon, but I was able to adjust it so it didn't show. I swear she grabbed the first two half gallons we came to and hurried me to the checkout to pay for them.
Back in the car, it turned out she knew where all the local make-out places were. She directed me to a spot that overlooked the river, which was frozen over and glinted romantically in the moonlight.
"What if the cops show up and ask us what we're doing?" I asked.
"I tell them you're my uncle, and that I needed some advice on something personal, and that I have two sneaky, spying brothers, so you brought me here."
"To the local make-out place."
"Do you have a better idea?" She stuck her jaw out.
I drove her to the parking lot of one of the companies that had a night shift, and parked among the cars of the employees. I explained that, unless someone was prowling around, the police wouldn't pay any attention to cars in this location, because they expected there to be cars in this location.
Five minutes later we were making out, and my hand was up inside her shirt again. She had taken off her bra just so I could play with her breasts. She lasted maybe five more minutes with me tweaking her nipples and kissing her before she agreed to open her jacket and pull her shirt up so I could suck on her nipples.
Seeing as how I was supposed to be teaching her restraint, and seeing as how it shouldn't take an hour to go get ice cream, I cut her off, made her get presentable, and drove back to her house. I thought I was clever, and if I hadn't planned on staying the night that night, it might have worked out for me.
But I did stay the night, and it wasn't an hour after everybody else went to bed that she was back downstairs, sitting on my lap, in her panties and T shirt, which she happily pulled up to her neck so I could see, touch and make her happy with my mouth. I'm not sure, but I think she might have had an orgasm just from me sucking her nipples.
But I learned something important that night. Actually, I remembered something important. Girls, unlike guys, are quite willing to stop, when given a chance. They like to be excited and they love to be titillated. But they'll stop if you let them, especially if you encourage them.
And most assuredly if they know they can pick up where they're leaving off, the next time.
Teaching Fooling Around 101 was very interesting. I'll tell you that. It was interesting on several different levels. Jill's reaction to it was interesting. She never asked for any details, or plied me with questions. Several times she asked "How's it going?" or "How are you holding up?" But that was pretty much it. Had I been Cindy's father, in that situation, I'd have been hiding out and spying. Actually, had I been her father I'd have locked her up.
And yes, I know how hypocritical that is.
Cindy was interesting too. Here was a girl I had known all her life. We had already forged a unique relationship between us. And that relationship was still there, except that something had been added to it, rather abruptly, that changed the dynamics completely. Yet this new thing was a secret, which had to be kept from her brothers, and which her mother, more or less, didn't want to know about either. It led to some odd situations.
It wasn't odd, for instance, if Cindy and I were in a part of the house alone, for her to flow up against me and hungrily kiss me. Her hands might slide down and grip my butt, or she might thrust her breasts against my chest and squirm. Then, literally two minutes later, we might sit down at the table, with the others, and eat.
She was almost always the initiator when this kind of thing happened. I think that was because she had a better sense of where everybody else was in the house. But I got in a few moves too. If no one was watching, I might let my hand slide across her ass, or I might slide my hand around her back to cup a breast. It wasn't the kind of thing a boyfriend might try to get away with, but I chalked it up to fooling around.
It was also interesting that Cindy was very good about keeping her exploration to once a week. If she couldn't go somewhere with me, in which case we fooled around in classic style in my car, she'd wait until everyone was asleep and come see me for some one on one, personal instruction.
The exception was if the boys and her mother were gone at the same time. Any time that happened, she called me and either had me come over, or came to my house. Technically, she could have come to my house after school any time she wanted to, but she never broke the rules like that.
I took things very slowly. For the longest time, all we did was kiss and I played with her sweet, soft breasts. I know that sounds boring, but it was more complicated than that. That's because we talked, while we did this. I talked about how boys felt, and what they wanted. I told her the kinds of things they might be afraid of, when it came to girls, and what they would try.
For example, one night, while I lay on the couch, and she lay on top of me, dressed in her T shirt-and-panties jammies, I let a hand slide down her back to her bottom.
"Guys will want to touch you here," I said.
"Should I let them?" she asked, breathing into my mouth.
"Do you like it?" I asked, cupping and squeezing her ass cheeks.
"I don't know. It's okay, I guess," she said.
"When I do it, does it make you want to kiss me more?" I asked.
"Not really. It just makes me think about how I sit on that, so what makes it sexy."
"In that case, it's probably all right for you to let the boys touch you there," I said.
She liked to lie on top of me, with her shirt and mine pulled up, so that her hot breasts were squashed against my chest while we kissed. She liked it when I stroked her naked back that way too. It wasn't unusual for her to rub her loins against me, though I don't think she was really aware of it. It didn't seem intentional and, at that point in things, I wasn't ready to deal with things below the waist. But one time I rolled us sideways, with her trapped between me and the couch, and we continued to kiss until I was half on top of her. I humped her thigh with my boner, and felt her tense up.
I stopped kissing her and asked her how she felt.
"Weird," she said softly.
"Why?"
"What you're doing right now is scary, except that I like it.
"Does the fact that I have an erection bother you?" I asked.
"You always have an erection," she said.
"Oh?"
"Pretty much," she said. "The first time I sat on your lap and felt that, it made me feel good."
"So you like my erections?"
"I love your erections," she said.
"So why is it scary when I press it into you?"
"Because it's so close to my..." She trailed off.
"Go ahead," I urged. "Use whatever word you would with your friends."
"Well, we'd say coochie, but that's a little girl word," she said, her face getting red.
"Do you want to call it something else?"
"It feels nasty to call it..." She tapered off again.
"Pussy?" I helped.
"It's so strange to hear you say that," she sighed.
"So you get nervous when I press my erection against you so close to your pussy?" I suggested.
"It sounds stupid to say erection and pussy in the same sentence," she said. "But yes, I guess it makes me nervous."
"Good," I said. "It should make you nervous."
"Not with you," she countered.
So I crawled the rest of the way onto her and pressed the bottom of my boner right between her legs. They were tightly closed, mind you, but I sank between her thighs and the tip of my cock pressed right against her sweet spot through our underwear.
"Baby girl," I said, as she went rigid under me. "Don't make the mistake of thinking that just because I would never hurt you, means that I don't want you just as much as any other man wants you. All men want to be just like this with you, except naked. Even me. I know it feels like we're just playing around, but this is serious business."
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Carla Evans loved the feeling of her needy, horny little cunt being filled by the big, thick strap-on. She felt so full and packed, she felt like such a woman. How silly had she been in waiting for so long to surrender her precious virginity? Why had she fought it for so long? Sex was wonderful, sex was fun! Over the past three months, she had discovered happy feelings that she had never known before and all of those related back to her sexual conversion. She had gone from shy little virgin to...
This is a 2nd version to an earlier story titled Jay and Faith. (chapter 1) This is meant for a girl to read, as it is 2nd person. Guys will not like it. It came from an actual dream I had after texting a pretty young lady on kik. So I woke this morning and my dick was rock hard from a dream I had. It was about you. After I woke up and remembered how hot the dream was I replayed it in my mind as I stroked off my cock. It felt so good to have my hand around it thinking about what my...
This is a reworked version of a previous story I posted on this site. I had originally used elements inspired from another author that I really like, but after careful consideration, I decided to try and come up with something I feel is more my own. ****************************************************************************** The Family from Redgrove Chapter 2 ****************************************************************************** Vicky was having a hard time sitting at...
Hi everybody! I am Stephanie or just Steph like all my friends call me and this story is about the first sexual vacations with my family. But first of all let me introduce you to my family. There is my dad Peter, my mom Cynthia, my little brother Chris, my little sister Sarah and of course me. For being 39 my dad is still a hot looking man. Being 6 feet and 1 inch (for metric readers: 1.86m) and having well shaped muscles he looks marvelous. But the best parts are his deep blue eyes and...
Version 1.11 By Maximillian Excaliber Introduction While I try to make the sex as steamy as possible, I don't write stories that just throw to people in bed by the second page. And no, I'm not criticizing those who do. Hell, I read them once in a while myself. Except for my earlier stories, most of my work has a plot to sex ratio of somewhere between 75/25 and 85/15. So, unless you like your adult stories with a lot of much plot, you probably won't consider them 'jerk'...
The Red Dragon is, I suppose, my local, in that it’s the closest pub to my house. Saying that it’s not actually terribly close, being about a fifteen-minute walk away, and I didn’t frequent it a great deal. Richard loved the place though, being equidistant from his house in the opposite direction, and hence we spent a few Sunday lunches there followed by a walk back to his house. I wasn’t all that keen on eating there, what with owning my own restaurant anyway, and I always felt a little put...
I Broke My New Year’s Resolution Version B I made a resolution to lose some weight. You see, I am overweight and slightly obese, and I want to correct that. I have tried almost everything, and nothing has worked. So I made a New Year’s resolution to eat healthier foods, stay away from fast food restaurants, and exercise. During the first three weeks of January everything went really well. I bought a membership at a nearby gym, and was exercising at least four days a week. I found two grocery...
The afternoon’s sex with Sally had left me still aroused and excited, and I was looking forward to a little play with myself before dinner, but unfortunately when I got back to the room Matt was already back from his walk, so I decided I’d better leave that until afterwardsThat evening, when we went down to dinner, we saw Sally sitting by herself in the lounge with an orange juice.“Where’s your mum, Sally?” I asked.“You’re not going to believe this, but she’s not going to be back tonight,” said...
IncestAvec l'accord et la complicité d'Assguard, la version fille de son jeu. Le réveil vient de sonner, tôt. Plus tôt que d'habitude. La patronne m'a convoquée à la première heure, j'avais anticipé en me couchant tôt, mais c'était sans compter sur mes difficultés à m'endormir depuis que Matthieu m'a quittée. Je compte sur la douche pour me réveiller un petit peu. Je dois être opérationnelle aujourd'hui, je joue sans doute ma place. Ma cheffe avait un air suffisamment sévère lorsqu'elle m'a...
WoMen in red - english versionWriten by:[email protected] translatedJulian is caught by 4 women in his penchant for women's clothing and forced to become a Dolly.In the second part, Julian's wife gambles Julian's self-determination, both of them get into slave service.In the third part Julian takes on his role as a woman, experiences erotic adventures, but also finds an explanation for his passion.Part 1:I am male, my name is Julian, live in Berlin Germany, I am 44 years old, 178 tall,...
*Warning: I’m N-O-T a professional translator. So I ask you to show some indulgence to inevitable errors which you will find in this text. By hoping, however, that there is not too much! Well, at least, I tried my best! This short lesbian novel is the translation of a text which I wrote in French, there’s some years ago. I sincerely hope you’ll like it. Love you all, folks! Johanne (English version)That makes about fifteen minutes that I walk in the street now. According to the numbers of...
GROWING UP IN A HOUSE FULL OF WOMENThis story is a little different than other stories I have written and submitted. Some of you may like it…Some of you won’t. (I suppose that is the norm with every story on this forum).This is part of my real life experiences. Yes. They are true.The main characters are as follows: Billy (Me), Aunt Judy (Thelma's Sister), Grandma Thelma, Cousin Kelly (Judy’s daughter), and my s!ster, Michelle. We all live in a very matriarchal household. I am the only boy in 5...
So. I expect that you’ve already read my pathetic husband’s version of the last few months. I’ve just read it – and as a result he is curled in the fetal position at my feet crying, maybe through remorse, but mostly because he has just sustained a reasonably brutal beating of his balls and cock, for being a LYING LITTLE SHIT! (He just received 3 more stamps from me on his bruised and unbelievably swollen member).Some of what he told you is undoubtedly true. He has for the last 9 months spent...
I was unhappy with some aspects of the original Rear Window.so I rewrote parts of it. I am now happy wit this new revised version,EnjoyRear WindowNikkie SilkRear Window is a 1954 film directed by Alfred Hitchcock and starringJames Stewart and Grace Kelly. This fictional story is inspired by someof the characters and events of the film. For a while I wished I could go back and start that day again. It hadall begun so well. The forecast was for a beautiful summer's day; clearblue skies and wall...