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Michelle suggested we all go into her bedroom and get undressed. I was half undressed anyway, so it was only a few seconds until I was able to sit back and watch the two of them undress. Sarah's body was even more beautiful than I had imagined. Her breasts were the size of a half of a large orange, very firm and high on her chest. Her nipples appeared to be about the same diameter as my index finger and the areolas were nearly two inches in diameter. What was truly beautiful was that she has what some people call "puffies". Her nipples and areola form a separate shape from the rest of her breast, sitting atop her breast like a cookie with a cherry on top. I knew from some reading years ago that puffies are incredibly more sensitive, for some reason, than an ordinary areola/nipple is. I allowed my eyes to wander below her waist and was pleased to see she had not followed the popular teen age trend of shaving her pubes. Instead, I was treated to a very full bush, dense where it was, but neatly organized into a vee shape (naturally I found out later — she didn't trim it) and impossible to see through. I couldn't wait to bury my head in it.
I took a position on one side of the bed, while Michelle lay opposite me, facing towards me, and Sarah slid in between us. I began by kissing her gently and allowing my hands to circle her breasts. As my circles became smaller, her kisses became more aggressive. Without having touched them, her nipples had become hard, standing straight out almost half an inch from the edge of the puffy. With one finger, I moved across the top of her nipple and I felt her whole body shudder, from head to toe, and an astonished moan came from her lips.
"Was that your first orgasm ever?" I asked. "Have you never even played with your own body?"
"Yes, and No," she said, "in that order. I have never felt anything like that before." She could barely speak.
Michelle looked across at me and said to her, "If you think that was good, just wait." I began to massage her breasts fully, with the palm of my hand, holding them, squeezing them gently, and pulling on them until they slipped out of my hands. My fingers trailed lower and across and through her bush. I had expected her legs to open in anticipation, but years of fighting of young boys created the natural good sense to keep them tightly closed. I played in her bush a few more minutes and then pushed my elbow in between her clamped thighs. Tentatively she spread them open, but there was a fear I could sense.
"Are you sure you want me to do this, Sarah?" I asked.
She delayed her answer a bit, and then nodded.
"You have to spread your legs, Sarah," Michelle said to her in a firm but quiet voice.
As she did, my hand slip lower onto her bush, down to the mattress and then up again. As I passed the opening of her vaginal, I could feel a warmth that was much higher than her basic body temperature. I flattened my hand and extending my middle finger slightly so that it would part her lips on the way to her clit. As I did that, her moisture became apparent so I continued my hand up, sloshing though the lubricant until I found her clit. It was not as large as her sisters, more the size of a peanut, but like her nipples, it stood out from her lips as if it was supposed to sit on top of them. It only took a few seconds of rubbing before she shuddered again, this time losing control of her body a bit and allowing it to flop around on the bed.
As soon as she calmed down a little, I slid further down, centering my head at her crotch. Using my favorite technique of blowing through her pubes, I concentrated on the area of her clit, even though it was hidden by the hair. As she became excited once again, I spared her the frustration and plunged my tongue in to the opening of her cunt. Spearing it, almost violently, in and out of her, and then pushing it hard against her lips as I ran it up to her clit and back down again, she went over the edge once more. The moisture that she was producing was pouring from inside her pussy. Her hair was soaked, her rosebud was soaked. I thought, "oh what the hell", and slid down even further to begin her first rim job, tormenting her rosebud and plunging my tongue in as far as it would go. As I expected, that surprised her, and she tried to get away, but I held her firmly and continued my barrage of her asshole. Soon her squirming turned from avoidance to stimulation, and she relaxed her lower body into my face. I knew she was ready, and I moved up, straddled her, and pushed my cock into her pussy.
She screamed as I went through her cherry. I froze, never expecting it would still be intact. There was panic on her face, but Michelle immediately calmed her fears and I stayed still until I felt her relax a little. Slowly I pushed my cock into her, although as slippery as she was, it was hard to restrain myself. Her cunt was very tight, tighter than Michelle's even, and it felt very good around my cock. When I felt bottom, I stopped and held still again, allowing her to become accustomed to the feeling. I withdrew slowly, and began stroking at a very slow, easy pace, each time being sure to enter her fully. Periodically, I would ride her high, so that my cock ran full length against her clit. After that stroke, she would always push hard up so that I would be fully inside her again quickly. I continued the slow fuck, slower and longer than any I could remember for many years, enjoying the idea that I was actually fucking a virgin, enjoying the warmth, the moisture and the tightness of her cunt around me, and looking down at a very beautiful young girl about to become a full fledged woman.
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