Molly
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Im not a jock but I do love athletics. Im not a brainy nerd but I do love learning. I not a geek but I do love new technology and gadgets. Im not a sex fiend but I do love the thought of knowing what its all about and constantly fantasize about doing it with any girl who would let me. Now if I could just figure out what it truly means to do it then I would be ahead of my peers. Im a kid, a 13 year old suffering through hormonal and bodily changes and unlike the information out there being readily distributed about kids my age knowing everything about sex, not every kid knows what its all about.
Yes Ive sat through the sex education classes in school and had discussed the topic in never ending bull sessions with my friends. Some of them claim that they had done it before but no one can tell me – to my satisfaction anyway – what it actually feels like and how to do it with some one that is willing. My parents are the last people I would ever ask so I had to wait and wonder about the answers to my many questions. Oh yeah, and pound my meat every night because Id discovered a whole new world of self gratification that I couldnt get enough of
I live in a typical suburban neighborhood in a typical small city with my parents, my younger brother Billy and our dog Sam, a German Sheppard. My parents say our house is modest but I think it is kind of nice. Ive got my own room upstairs with a bathroom that I have to share with Billy. I have my own computer, with Parent Controls on it so that I cant do much searching on my favorite topic. We have a big screen TV down in the family room and, best of all, we have our own swimming pool out back with a diving board and everything.
Our neighbors had a girl my age and shes really nice. Weve known each other for many years and Molly has become almost like a sister to me. Were in the same year at school and we had some classes together but its not like were boy friend and girl friend or anything like that, were just buds thats all. But as we tried to get through all of the changes that puberty brings on in our bodies, we started to become more than just goods friends. We began to become confidants in our joint seeking of knowledge of the facts of life.
It was now July and we were both out of school. Our parents all worked outside of the home and I was the designated babysitter for my seven year old brother. We would swim and play video games and then swim some more. We would come in to eat our lunch and then play some more video games and swim. It was a very boring existence as the summer months drug by. Molly made her appearance every day right after she ate her lunch because she liked to sleep in. She had gotten into the habit of not going to bed until 1 or 2 in the morning and she was a real bear when she finally woke up and dragged herself over to our pool.
I had never thought of Molly as being anything except just my friend who happen to be a girl but I started noticing that she was definitely changing and, in my opinion, much to the better. Instead of wearing her two piece bathing suit that came up to her tummy and laid flat on her chest, she now wore a slightly more revealing one that rode down on her hips and a top that actually bulged out at her bust line. Her hips were starting to curve out and she was a little self conscious of bending over and exposing her new found cleavage. But she still wore her braces on her teeth and she still seemed as curious as ever in her own funny little way and she was still my buddy.
The second week of July meant that it was camp week for my brother. I had attended that exact same camp for 4 years but this was the first year that I was too old so Bill was all excited about going to camp on his own. My parents and I dropped him off on that Sunday afternoon as my Mom tried not to cry about leaving her baby boy for an entire week. God, I hope she didnt do that when she left me.
Anyway, on the way home my Dad asked me, Well Jimmy, what are you going to do all by yourself for a whole week?
Well, lets see, I could go on safari or climb Mt. McKinley. Or I could read War and Peace but I think that I will probably just swim and play video games like I usually do, I answered in my typical smart ass manner.
Apparently being satisfied with my quasi-answer to his stupid question, he just got quiet and continued to drive the car back to our house. I felt bad that I had responded in such a manner but it just came out so natural that I thought I was being funny. But seeing his expression made me feel a little sorry that I had answered his question in such a glib way and I vowed to think it over before I blurted out another dumb answer to his dumb question.
The following day right after lunch, Molly came threw the gate in the fence, walked over to the chaise and spread out her towel. Looking around she asked, Wheres Billy?
Camp, I reminder her.
Oh thats right. Hes at camp this week so its just me and you to hold down the fort. God its hot out here. Ive got to get in, she said heading to the edge and diving in the cool still water head first. Coming up from her shallow dive at the opposite edge, her tossed her head to the side and shook off the water like a dog when he sheds the water off of his back and smiled at me like a Cheshire Cat and said, It feels so good that you need to get in too.
As I looked at my friend smiling at me on the far edge of the pool, I suddenly noticed just how attractive she was becoming and as I dove head first into the cool waters, I had the strangest feeling go threw my stomach. Now to this day I will swear that it was a accident and I did not intend to do it, but as I came up from my dive and stuck out my hand to reach for the pool edge, I pushed right into Molly left boob and my momentum cause my hand to really jam it in there.
OW! she screamed out in obvious pain. Jimmy that hurt! God watch what youre doing. Mommy said that they would be sensitive but that really hurt, she exclaimed in total shock and discomfort.
God, Im sorry Molly. I didnt mean to, really, I tried to convince her that I was being totally serious.
Yeah right, I think you just wanted to cop a feel of my boobie but they are so sensitive now that they are starting to come in and that really hurt me, she said, still scrunching up her left shoulder.
Im sorry, I told her again in the most sincere way that I could possible express myself. I looked up into her eyes and gave her a puppy dog look and she smiled and lowered her shoulder back into place.
Youre forgiven but please dont poke me there again okay? she asked.
Okay as long as youre alright, I said with concern still on my face.
Im okay, she said then pushing off from the edge she added, Race you to the other end, as she took a two stroke lead on me.
I took off in pursuit and thought to myself, Damn, I didnt even get a feel of touching her boobie it was so quick.
We played in the pool for a while then we got out and walked over and sat down in the lounge chairs to soak up the sun and dry off. As we relaxed, the thought kept coming into my mind so I suddenly blurted out, Do you talk to your Mom about, ah, you know, sex and stuff?
She didnt look up from her resting pose as she continued to lay there with her eyes closed. No, not really. Just that one time when I ran into something and squished my boob and I reacted like I did when you hit it in the pool. She told me that my boobies would be sensitive for awhile while they were coming in and that I should try and protect them as much as I could. But other than that, no I havent had The Talk with my Mom yet. How about you?
Are you kidding? My parents would never bring up the subject of sex or anything related to it. I dont know where they expect me to learn about all that stuff, from my friends at school? Christ, they dont even trust me with the computer. They still have Parent Lock on mine, I said in an exasperated voice.
Ill show you how to bypass if you really want to do some research, she said with a wry smile on her resting face.
You know how to do that? God, and I thought that I was a geek when it came to computers and games and stuff, I said with a new found respect for my devious little friend.
I waited for awhile, thinking hurriedly about the possibly of seeing a picture of a naked girl on my computer screen. I tried not to show it but my excitement started to manifest itself down in my swim trucks and they started to tent up just a little. I had to jump back into the swimming pool before she could see my reaction to my thoughts so as I got up to dive into the water, she glanced over at my problem and exclaimed, God Jimmy, do you have a boner?
I broke the water and as I came up on the other end of the pool with my back to my entrance, I adjusted my pole up against my tummy so that it wasnt so obvious. When I turned around and looked in Mollys direction, her head was back down on the chaise but a slight smile was on her face. I tried to think of something else, anything else as the cool water started to do wonders for my condition. After a few more minutes I climbed out of the pool and slowly walked back over and lay down on my chaise.
With her eyes still closed and her head back on the lounge chair, she softly asked, Feel better now?
I didnt answer but I could feel my cheeks flush as I knew that she knew what had happened to me. I felt strangely emboldened by the knowledge so I asked, Have you ever seen a boy before? You know, naked and everything?
She opened her eyes to look at me to see if I had really asked the question and then she answered. Just on the computer. I havent seen a guy naked in real life before.
Youve seen a guy naked on the computer? I asked thinking that I had to have her show me how to bypass the lockout. Did you like it? I asked full of excitement.
Yeah, I guess I did. It was kind of scary at first with those huge cocks sticking out all over the place. But after I got over the shock of seeing them going in and out of the girls pussies and mouths and any other hole that they could put it in, I guess that I got used to it, she told me.
My mind was swirling around trying to grasp all of the information that she had given it in just one sentence. Going in and out of the girls pussies and their mouths and any other holes, My God I couldnt help it but my cock was pointing straight up in the air tenting my swim suit out like a carnival. I had to jump back into the pool before I did something so embarrassing that I would never live it down.
I made one big step towards to edge and plunged my body into the cooling waters of the pool. I repositioned my pole up to my tummy again but it wouldnt go down. Then I heard a splash behind me and then a touch of her hand on my back. Coming up from her dive and gaining her feet, she said to my back, Jimmy, its natural to get a boner when we talk about such things. I get excited too but I just dont stick out like boys do.
I told her, Im going to swim now, and took off away from her in a frantic crawl stroke to the other end. I felt so ashamed and embarrassed that I couldnt control my own cock. God, all I wanted was to take it out and to jerk it into submission and spew out my stuff all over the place. If I only could, I thought.
The next thing I knew, Molly had swum up behind me and took her place on one side of me hanging on to the side. We stayed there as we were with my problem raging out of control and her not wanting to say anything to make it worse. After a few minutes she asked me the most embarrassing question imaginable.
If you havent seen a porn site on your computer, have you ever seen a naked girl before?
I know I turned a hundred shades of red I was so embarrassed. My cock just grew out another inch at least and was actually starting to hurt as it was sticking out and probing into my swim suit. I had to get away so as I threw myself back off the edge and swam back to the other end, I told her loudly enough to hear me, No.
As I got to the other end of the pool, I felt so ashamed of myself for not wanting to show her how much I wanted to talk about sex and yet too embarrassed to show her my excitement. I know that she can see it sticking straight out at her and, although she tells me that shes excited too, I cant see how much she is. I wish that she would just go away and let me go to my room and jack myself off.
I was deep in my thoughts when I heard her say right behind me, Jimmy, Im sorry that youre all embarrassed and everything but since you brought it up, do you want to see a girl take off all of her clothes?
I almost died right then and there. What was she asking me? Did I want to see her take off her swim suit? The answer is HELL YEAH!
But I managed to get out an Okay, and slowly turned around to look at her.
She went on to explain, Well, Ive had this fantasy for a long time and now we can both do it and see what happens. You have a smart phone dont you? Well, we can take our phones to the public pool tomorrow and when we go in to change into our swim suits, we can take a movie of people getting undressed and taking showers and stuff.
My look on my face must have been one of disbelieve. She didnt want to see me naked and I didnt get a chance to see her naked either. She wanted me to go into a changing room down at the city pool and take a movie of other people changing clothes and taking showers. I was so let down that Im afraid that it must have shown all over my face. I turned and walked out of the pool with her right behind me.
Dont you like my idea? she asked with a hurt look on her face as she took her towel and started drying herself off. Ive always fantasized about seeing boys in the boys dressing room getting naked and me taking pictures of them with a hidden camera. Something about peeping in on someone getting naked and they dont know about it turns me on, she confessed with a chill running down her body.
But if we get caught we go to jail, I pointed out her.
Then we had better not get caught had we? she said with a glint in her eyes of excitement.
She went on and on about just how we could pull it off and how we could hide our phones in with our clothes when we put them into our locker. Then when we got out of the pool and went back into the dressing rooms to take our showers, we would turn on the movie part of the phones and point them at a group of people, hopefully at people that we wanted to see naked while we went in and showered. When we got out of the shower, and before we got dressed, we would turn off the phones and hide them in our wet swim suits and come back to the house to see what we had caught.
Having her tell it made me just as excited as thinking that I was going to see her naked and as she looked down and saw my pole sticking straight up in my suit, she said, I take that as a yes for tomorrow then. She looked all excited and yet nervous at the same time. She looked into my eyes and she reached over and gave me a peck on my cheek. As she turned away, she called back over her shoulder, See ya tomorrow around noon okay? and walked out of our yard to head home.
I beat myself raw that night before I could get to sleep. I was nervous as hell about what we were going to do but so terribly turned on it clouded my better judgment. I made sure my phone was fully charged and my cock had been subdued as much as another pull or two on it to make the thing limp. That was going to be a problem if it got all big and stiff while taking a shower at the public pool. God I could get arrested for indecent exposure if I wasnt careful.
I waited for what seemed like an eternity for her to arrive and at 12:30 she walked through the gate in the fence. I saw that she brought her beach bag full of swim suit, towel and other important things like her smart phone tucked up under her arm. Ready to go? she asked in a casual tone that made me want to shoot my stuff all over my pants.
I guess, I replied but thought to my self, God help us.
We arrived at the city pool and each went in to pick out our respective lockers. They had to be located in just the right position so that we could get the best view of the surroundings as possible. I picked one that flanked a long row that led to the showers, figuring that I would have the best angle to capture anything or anyone coming or going to the showers. I only hoped that it would render a good photo opportunity.
Walking out in my trunks that were only slightly bulging out in front, I made my way quickly to the pool and in an instant surrounded myself in the cool water that felt so great on my problem that continued to raise its ugly head. My God, was I going to have to spend the entire time in the pool? I though. Just then I heard a splash and then two hands grab me by the shoulders. The next thing I felt almost made me want to cry. It was the fresh warm body of my friend Molly as she slowly let herself float down and make contact with the back of mine. I felt her squeeze up tight against me as she whispered into my ear, Hows your problem Jimmy? and gave me a quick hug around my stomach.
Her hand was so close to the end of my pole sticking straight out in my trunks that I actually thought for a second that she was trying to grab it right in the city pool. I uttered out a very loud groan as I said something about not knowing if I could go through with this. She shushed me into silence and then said, Pick out who you want to see naked and Ill do the same so we know when to go back into the changing rooms.
As she swam away, we both were searching the entire pool area for our targets and after about five minutes I picked out mine. It was two girls that went to our school but were a year ahead of us. They each were nicely put together but were so shy about showing their attributes that all they did was walk around with their arms covering their chests. What I could see of them turned me on to want to see more and as I was ogling them in my own mind and imagination, Molly came up to me and silently nodded her head to the boy across the pool that was just getting out.
If I do say so, her target was a hunk of a specimen and didnt mind letting everyone see what he had. He strutted over to the diving board and slowly ascended the ladder. He almost waited to make sure that he had everyones attention and then, taking two steps forward and raising his arms above his head, took one bounce on the end of the board and did a perfect one and a half gainer leaving barely a ripple in the water upon entrance. As he slowly pulled himself out of the pool, he shock out the water from his ear and paraded off to the changing room to shower. Molly suddenly nudged me in the ribs and I followed him back to set forth our plan.
I went to the locker that I had chosen and noticed that Mr. Wonderful was standing a mere three lockers around the corner down the entrance to the shower. Molly is going to die when she sees just how close I get to her heartthrob. He looked in my direction and gave me a little nod that told me that I could look at His Highness as he continued to towel himself off. I quickly placed my camera phone into position and turned it on just as he pulled his Speedos down. He was standing with his back towards me and all that I was able to see of him was his fine, chiseled backside and as he walked away towards the showers, I caught his rippling buttocks flexing their way down as he rounded the corner and disappeared into the shower room.
She wasnt going to like that shot, I thought to myself and then realized that I was about to take a shower with this ultimate male God. Oh shit! How can I be proud of my smallish little wiener and spattering amount of pubic hair compare to this? I grabbed my towel and headed towards the showers not even thinking about how the camera phone was capturing my own naked body walking along.
As I entered the shower, there was Mr. Wonderful standing facing the spray as it rushed out of the nozzle and filled his face and chest with its powerful jets. He was rubbing his private parts and then he turned around and I caught myself before I let out with a slight giggle. His wiener was about as big as mine and as it sat in a thick patch of deep black hair, it almost disappeared into his bush. He noticed me standing there and immediately turned around once again to cover his tiny self. I laughed to myself as I hurriedly finished washing the suds from my body and taking the towel and wrapping it around myself, hurried back to my locker to get dressed. Wait until Molly gets a load of the size of this guys cock, I thought to myself laughing.
I suddenly had a very naughty thought, Im going to expose myself to the camera and to Mollys eyes, and then removed the towel from around my body and started rubbing my hair with it. I acted so nonchalant it my actions that I knew that she would think that I just forgot about the eye in the locker. But deep down, I wanted her to ogle over my body like she did over Mr. Wonderful and I had this strange inner strength to show her everything that I had. I only hoped that she would be as impressed as my fellow over next to me.
I switched the placement of the camera phone and stood out of the way to capture the view as intended. He came out with the towel wrapped around his middle but my back was to him when he got to his locker. I didnt want him to wonder what this young squirt was doing staring at him getting dressed so I stepped to one side and quickly put on all of my clothing. I dried my hair and slowly turned around and noticed that Mr. Wonderful was standing looking at my locker as he fixed his fly. Panic set in as I wondered if he saw something that he shouldnt.
I looked at his eyes and then at the set of his jaw. I had to distract him somehow so I blurted out, Theres some fine looking chicks out there arent there?
He looked down at me and kind of smirked and then acknowledged my comment with a shrug of his shoulders and a Yeah, I guess, sort of gesture and then turned around, gathered up his stuff and strutted out of the locker room. I fell down to a seated position as I let out a big sigh of relief. I gathered my things and after a few seconds to allow him to exit the building, followed him out to wait at the entrance.
I waited and waited for what seemed like an hour. I was just thinking about going back in and telling her to forget it and come on out without any pictures when I saw her come around the corner leading from the girls locker room with her hair laid down flat and her blouse all wet at the shoulders. She didnt look at me but mumbled something about getting out of there and kept up her fast pace.
I struggled to keep up with her fast walk until we had covered a blocks distance from the pool. She finally broke the silence with a question, Well did you get it. Did you get a picture of this hunk like a told you?
I thought about the question but had to admit, I dont know. I felt that I had to turn my back on him as I got dressed and I dont know what I got. Well, I do know&hellip,well&hellip,Ill just have to see what on the camera.
She walked along in silence, not looking at me, not taking her eyes off where she was walking. I finally had to ask, How about you? Did you get any good pictures?
She paused for a second and then said, Ill let you be the judge, and walked on.
When we arrived back at our back yard, she suddenly turned to me and threw her arms around my neck. Oh Jimmy, she exclaimed. That was the most exciting thing that Ive ever done. I mean I picked a locker right next to one of the girls that you indicated to me and I waited until they went back in to take a shower. God, you wont believe what I captured on film. You wanted to see a girl get undressed and to see what a pussy looks like? Well, I think you are going to love this, she said as she patted her beach bag with her hand.
We walked over to the table on the patio and Molly pulled out the chair and took a seat. Taking out her phone, she pressed a few buttons and then sat back and told me, Feast your eyes on this.
The camera sprang to life just as the subject of the photography was removing her top from her chest. She hurriedly slid it off of her shoulders but was bending slightly so not to show them off to the unforeseen camera. Her hands went down to her bottoms and in half of a second they were being kicked off of her feet and a towel came around her spoiling any chance to see her plainly.
Molly look disappointed and let down as the girl walked away towards the shower. There was nothing but the far wall for five minutes or so and then our subject reappeared on the screen. The towel was wrapped around her breasts as she fixed her panties so that they would go on without a hitch. She bent over and pulled them up her legs and for the briefest of seconds, a shot of her hairy crotch was seen for a second until she covered herself with her underwear. Then she removed the towel and I got a good look at her boobs for about ten seconds as she fiddled with her bra but she covered them quickly and reached around with her hands a fastened it into place. With one hand she pulled it away from her boobs and with the other settled them into her cups and adjusted it to fit her body.
The rest was so anticlimactic that I wanted to turn around in disgust. Is that all I get for all that work? I wanted to demand of my cohort in crime. But I didnt say a word because I didnt have to. Wow that was a big nothing wasnt it? Molly offered. Im almost afraid to see what you caught.
I took out my phone and pressed the photo icon and then the movie started to go. I saw myself at first and then as I moved out of the way, I could see Mr. Wonderfuls butt cheeks and they caught Mollys attention as he rounded the corner into the shower. Then I was shown following him to the shower. It was a five minute of nothing and then it showed me walking back from the shower. I looked down at Mollys face as I knew what was to come.
I played the part well as I shrieked in unbelievable horror when I took the towel away from myself in the movie and stood there drying my hair. Mollys mouth dropped open when she recognized me and turned her head upward to see my shocked expression.
My God, I caught myself on the camera and Im naked! I exclaimed and hoped that I didnt play it too much over the top.
Molly turned back to the camera without saying a thing but she had a sly grin on her face. In a few minutes her wait was over and Mr. Wonderful came around the corner wearing his towel around his waist and stopped at his locker. I could see him look in my direction and then turned to face towards me with my back towards him and let his towel fall away. Almost like he understood that he was being the subject of this whole thing and he wanted to show it off, he grabbed his tiny little penis and pulled it towards my direction.
Molly gasp out loud at seeing it out in the open and then curled up the side of her mouth and said, Ugh, hes no bigger than you are?
Im sorry? I asked with total indignation.
Oh I didnt mean that you are little or anything but, gosh, I was hoping for a little more than that, she said pointing to his cock.
Yeah, well, I think its silly to compare his size to mine. After all, he is about five years older than me. My God, look at all of that hair and then look at mine. I dont have anything compared to that bush, I said in my own defense.
She rewound the camera to the spot where it showed me drying my hair and she paused it there for a second to examine. She bent closer and smiled broadly as she commented, Yeah I can see what you mean. You dont have much hair down there do you?
All of a sudden my face became flushed and I had to look away. But Molly kept looking at the still photo of me standing there with my towel on my head and my cock in plain view. I was thinking to myself, I think my plan worked.
After looking at our cameras over and over again, Molly remembered that I couldnt get on any porn sites on my computer because of the Parent Control that my folks had insisted on. So, grabbing our things, we went up to my room and went right to my computer.
How sophisticated are your parents when it comes to computers, Molly asked.
I dont know, not very I guess, I replied.
Okay, search the topic Naked girls and boys on your search engine, she told me. I typed it in and pushed the Enter button on my keyboard. Enter your password came up on the screen.
Okay, Enter Jimmycantsee and see if it is as something as simple as that, she told me.
I tried but it wouldnt accept the apostrophe so I said, Try something else. She gave me many more suggestions and became very frustrated at my typing skills.
Move out of the way, she commanded as she took over the hacking of my parents password. She tried many things but kept coming back to things having to do with them not wanting me to see any porn sites.
Its got to be something simple. Something like not letting Jimmy view sites or Jimmy not seeing sites or&hellip,
Or how about James not seeing sites or James no see sites, I chimed in. I know, try Jamesnoseesites. I told her.
She did but to no avail and then she got a big grin on her face and typed in jamesnocsites and there it was, full access or so we thought, to anything on the internet.
Molly immediately scanned down the menu of sites and picked the one that said, Young Boys and Girls Playing in the Nude. She clicked it on and in a second my eyes were caught up in the world of pornography.
I couldnt believe my eyes as they scanned the page of beautiful young girls all completely naked. They were posing in the most provocative way with young studs, also naked standing right beside them and feeling them up and stuff. As I stood there mesmerized by what I was looking at, my cock began to rear its wonderful head and soon I was tenting out my athletic shorts over my underwear.
Molly began to notice it sticking straight out next to her shoulder and her eyes began to glaze over. Her head rose upward hesitantly and she asked in a timid little voice, Jimmy, can I touch it?
Her question brought me back into shocked reality as I stammered, You want to touch my cock?
Uh huh, she said shyly.
Okay but I get to touch you somewhere, I stammered.
You can touch my boobie, she offered.
I didnt answer her suggestion but merely put my arm around her neck and slid it down to her front. At the same time I felt the most wonderful sensation in the whole world. She softly cradled my rock hard cock in her hand and slowly closed her fist around the shaft. My eyes closed in an unworldly sign of pleasure as my hand came to rest on her left breast. If I had been struck down dead at that very moment, I would have died in total contentment.
I could feel her soft little hand glide over my cock and I got the immediate feeling deep inside my groin that I needed to feel it more. My hand was squeezing her boobie on the outside of her blouse but it was so well padded that it felt like I was squeezing a sponge so I withdrew my touch from the outside and moved it quickly to the inside of her padded bra and made contact with her bare little boob. She gasped at the contact but as she closed her eyes, I could hear her inhale a big full lung full of air. She sat up straight and hunched her shoulders together to allow my hand free access to the softness of her warm little breast.
My fingers began to play around with her nipple as her hand began to pick up its pace of sliding along my entire shaft. Soon she was jacking me off and I was stimulating her nipple as the feelings began to grow in each of us. My cock began to twitch and ache and I knew that I was about to shot all over my undershorts, my outer shorts and everywhere but it felt too good to make her stop. I let it happen, I encouraged it to come out and when it happened, I could feel her hand tighten down with her grip and she pulled it fast and hard while my shorts turned into a wet mass of my sticky stuff.
My hand was busy rubbing and pinching her poor little nipple as she was breathing heavily through her open lips. She knew that I was squirting out my stuff and relished the idea of bringing me to this point. I only wish that I had had the insight to stimulate her also and bring her to an equal point of satisfaction. But as I started coming down from my experience, she released her grip on my cock and guided my hand out of her bra. When it passed her mouth, she stopped it and gave it a gentle kiss.
I was wobbly kneed as I staggered forward a little trying to catch my balance. I looked down at Mollys expression and saw her wanting but stable little smile cross her face in a questioning look of desire. I didnt know what to do or to say so I told her, Ive got to go clean up my mess, and turned and walked out of the room towards the bathroom.
She put on her wet swimming suit again so as I was coming back from the bathroom, she passed me in the hall and said that she was going to go swimming and kept on walking down to the pool. I felt insecure all of a sudden and quickly pulled on my suit and followed her to the pool. When I arrived she had already dived into the cool refreshing water and was standing with her back to me on the other side of the pool.
I dove into the pool and came up right behind her, touching her arms tenderly as I rose up from beneath the water. Be sure to erase your History on your computer. You dont want to get caught hacking into their password, she said in a dead pan sort of tone.
Yeah thanks for the tip, I said. And thanks for the other stuff too, I said in a soft voice caressing the outside of her arms with my fingertip. I felt her stiffen up and wondered what I did wrong.
Did I do something wrong? I finally asked her.
Oh its just that a woman likes to be held after making love or thats what Ive heard anyway. Not that we made love or anything up there but I was feeling kind of special after, you know, and I wanted to feel, well, special. I wanted to feel as satisfied as you did. But all you did was to go to the bathroom and clean up your mess, she confessed in a dejected tone. She turned to face me but said, I know Im being silly but I got so excited with you playing with my boobie and then I jacked you off and then you left me there all alone. I just wanted to be held and told that I did it right and you felt satisfied and&hellip,
Tears started to stream down Mollys cheeks as she looked up into my eyes in the most pitiful way. My heart sank with the idea that I had let her down. How could I be such a jerk after what she did for me? How could I make it up to her? I placed my fingers on her chin and raised it up and looked deeply into her watering eyes.
I bent down and gave her a soft little kiss right on her lips as she stood there not moving. Im such a jerk, I confessed in the softest of tones. Molly, Im sorry. Ive never experienced anything even remotely close to what we experienced this afternoon. I was so confused after I squirted into my underwear I didnt know what to do. I mean I was on such a high having the cutest girl in the whole world make me squirt and to let me play with her boobie, I mean right on her bare boobie, and she didnt push my hand away or anything.
She was looking directly up into my eyes as she asked, You think Im cute?
Heck yeah I do, I answered.
I was getting all excited just replaying the event back in my memory that I forgot what I was saying. I looked down in those big watering eyes of hers and smiled a defensive little smile and said very softly and tenderly, Molly, can you forgive me for being such a big jerk?
She smiled back up at me and put her arms around my neck and gave me a big hug. I returned the favor and as my hands went around to her back, they settled on the clasp that fastened the top to her swim suit together and my fingers immediately started to undo it. The look in her eyes was of surprise, terror and excitement all rolled into one. I was successful on my first attempt and as I pulled the straps forward, she shyly turned around.
I left it hanging by the shoulder straps but slid both hands up under her top and touched two of the most wonderful things in the world. Her head slid to the side as she sighed and closed her eyes in total submission to the pleasure of having her tiny little developing breasts caressed and massaged by the unseeing hands of her lover. She moved one hand up to my cheek as she whimpered into my ear, Oh Jimmy, you make me feel so good all over. I love the way you make me feel. Jimmy, I love you.
What did she say? Did she really say that she loved me? Oh my God! Do I love her? I think so but how do I know for sure? I let her rub my cock and I shot out my stuff all over my pants. And now she was letting me touch her bare boobs. Yeah, I do think that I love her. Her boobies are so soft and tender. Ive got to make sure not to squeeze them too tight or else she will cry out in pain again. But her little nipples are so hard and pointy, I love pinching them between my thumb and fore finger. I love feeling her boobs. I love Molly more than any other girl Ive known. Yes I do love her too.
Molly, I love you too, I whispered back into her throat. Then I felt her take my left hand and apply pressure downward with her left hand. Where did she want me to move it? Down, down, down, my god she wants me to touch her right on her pussy! Oh God Molly, I love you so much!
She sighed out loud as I made my first contact with the soft fabric of the her swim suit and as I met the resistance of the firm full flesh of her crotch my heart skipped a beat and my breath caught in my throat. She was pressing her hand deep into mine, applying pressure on her junction as she raised her chin and moaned with the most glorious sound that I have ever heard. I curled my fingers back up into her crotch and felt her pussy give way to my explorations.
Molly was breathing rapidly in between groans and sighs and gasps as my fingers continued to probe her bathing suit crotch. But when I released my grip on it and moved my hand to her waistband she held her breath with confusion and anticipation. Inserting it slowly down into the bottoms of her swim suit, my fingers slowly reached out to touch her Holy Grail as she screamed out her protest.
Oh Jimmy! Not there, oh Jimmy please&hellip, she whined into nothingness. She knew that it was useless for each of us to try and stop what we had started so as she spread her legs and sucked in her tummy, my hand went future down into her swim suit until I could feel her tiny patch of pubic hair. I was mad with my desire to explore her everywhere and she was mad with the desire to be explored.
Oh God, Oh God, she kept repeating in a soft cry of stimulation. She was breathing heavily and starting to move her hips into the pressure of my hand into her crotch. My other hand was busily fondling both of her nipples that I had access to under her the top of her bathing suit. My fingers found her hole down between her legs and as I gently probed her canal with my middle finger, she cried out with excitement as she pressed her hips into my hand.
I began rubbing her pussy with my left hand as I fondled her boobies with my right. She was just about there and I was stiff as a board with my own desire. She must have felt it sticking into her butt because she grabbed it with her left hand and started pumping it for all she was worth. I groaned and pressed my hips into her hand just as she threw her hips away from my probing fingers, bent down at the waist and pulled hard on my sore cock.
She climaxed so hard that I thought for a second that she was going to submerge herself under the water. She was groaning and breathing through her mouth as she gasped and threw her head from side to side. Still pumping on my stiff cock, she brought me over the top for the second time in a half hour and I was going through some sort of ecstasy as I unloaded my sperm into my swim trunks this time and humped her little butt with all of my pent up emotions.
Slowly we came down from our orgasmic release as she settled back into my chest. I was slowly stroking her lips down between her legs as I relished the feel of her curly pubic mound and the softness of her flesh down there.
Oh Jimmy, you make me feel so good. I love you, I really do, she cooed into my ear.
I love you too Molly, was all that I could say in return as I staggered towards the edge of the pool. I felt like I was about to go to sleep when all of a sudden we both heard the garage door start to rise signaling that my Mom had just got home from work and we had to get ourselves presentable to greet her.
Fastening her top back in place and making sure her bottoms were situated correctly on her body Molly swam over to the stairs and walked out of the swimming pool. She casually made her way over to the chaise and was drying herself off when my Mom came out to greet us.
Hi kids, she sang out cheerfully.
Hi Mom, I yelled from the pool where I was still trying to get my bearings. How was your day?
Its over, she said with a smile on her face.
How are you doing Molly? Has your Dad heard anything about the interview that he went on last week? she asked.
What interview? He never said anything about switching jobs to me, Molly asked in a disbelieving voice.
Oh it wasnt with another company, it was for a promotion that he was being offered, Mom explained. I cant believe that he didnt tell you about it. Maybe I shouldnt have said anything.
I dont know but Ill have to ask him tonight. I didnt know it was getting so late so I had better go. So long Jimmy. See you tomorrow, she said heading for the gate in the fence.
See ya Molly, I said feeling a pang in my stomach from already missing her.
Jimmy, dinner will be ready in a half hour so you had better come in and get cleaned up. Can you help out tonight by setting the table? Mom asked.
Sure Mom, Im getting out now, I replied heading for the edge.
I was in a fog as I headed for my room. I had just felt my best friends pussy and made her cum and she had made me cum twice. She told me that she loved me and I told her the same. This night is going to be great! I thought to myself hopping up the steps to take a shower.
It was the perfect evening until around 8 oclock when my cell phone rang. I usually get text messages and very seldom actually talk to anyone on the phone so as I picked it up, I noticed that it was from Molly and I thought, Whats going on anyway?
I pushed the talk button and all I heard was Molly voice crying her eyes out with pain. Jimmy, oh my God. My Dad got a promotion out in California and we have to move out there right away. Oh Jimmy, she sobbed, I have to go out there tomorrow with Mom and find a new house. Oh Jimmy I have to leave! she burst into sobs and wails that would shake most windows.
I was dumb with shock. This couldnt be happening, not now, not when we finally found out how we felt about each other. Why is this happening to us? Molly, can I come over and maybe talk to your father about maybe you staying here. Maybe we could take you in until you graduate from high school or something, I stammered, grasping for straws.
Oh Jimmy, that wouldnt work. We have five more years before graduation. Oh Jimmy what are we going to do? she asked frantically before starting the cry all over again.
They took the corporate jet out to Las Angles and they searched for a new home. When they got back to their old home and the people that they were leaving behind, the For Sale sign went up one day and a Sale Pending sign went up on it the very next. I was numb to the possibility that the first love of my life was about to leave and there was nothing either of us could do about it.
The evening before they were supposed to depart, I got a text message from Molly. I didnt want to read it because I knew that it was saying goodbye. But I couldnt not read what she had to say and when I did, my heart started to beat right out of my chest.
It said, Jimmy my love, will u come to my room tonite after 12 because I want to give u something.
I replied, After midnight.
I waited impatiently for the clock to get to the top of the dial and when it finally did, I tip toed down the stairs and out to the pool area. Passing Sam and his wagging tail, I went over to Mollys house and went around back. It was easy to spot Mollys room because she had a light on. She always stayed up late but tonight I was going to join her. As I approached her window and tapped on it with my knuckle, in a flash she opened the blinds and then the window itself and invited me in.
I whispered to her, Why do you want to see me so late? but it was met by a finger over her lips and a shushing sound. She took me by my hand and led me over to the bed and gave me a hug around my neck. She looked me in the eye, put her cheek up against mine and whispered in my ear, Jimmy, I want to give you something special tonight. I can only give it to one person in my life and that one person is you. I love you Jimmy so here is my present. Its me, all of me. You wanted to know all about what girls look like and stuff so Im giving you permission to do what ever you want to do with me.
She stepped back, looking very nervous at first but then she moved her hands to the bottom of her night gown and pulled it up over her head and outstretched arms. My mouth must have dropped open because she whispered so only I could hear her, Well, what do you think?
My eyes were glued to her wonderful bust line and those small but perky little boobies of hers. They were so ripe with desire that they almost begged to be fondled. She stood there waiting for my eyes to take her all in and for me to muster myself to reply to her question. My God she looks so inviting standing there wearing only her panties with her arms out wide inviting me to come to her, I thought to myself.
Holy shit Molly, I stammered and was met with an immediate shushing sound again. I cant believe what Im seeing.
Well Im not seeing very much, she said and reached for my tee shirt that I wore over my gym shorts for pajamas. I allowed her to remove the tee shirt and then she reached down and gave my trunks a pull downward. My briefs got caught up in my shorts and when she pulled one she pulled them both and soon I was standing there naked with my pajamas lying beside me on the floor.
I look on in total shock but my cock started to stick out as it became awake. Her eyes were on it as she sat down on the edge of the bed and reached her hand out and slowly took it in her fingers. She stroked it tenderly with her fingertips as it started to grow and then she enclosed it with her entire fist. She looked up into my eyes and gave me a slight smile. I reached down and brought her to her feet once again and moved her around and exchanged positions with her. She stood there for a second and then her hands went down to her elastic waist band. I decided not to be an observer any longer and reached out and took her hands away.
I want to do it, I barely whispered to her. Let me take them off.
She turned a little red around her cheeks as the full impact of her boldness was starting to take its toll on her but she slowly let her hands drop to her side in an invitation of acceptance. My eyes wondered down to her tummy and then down to her abdomen. I reached out and touched her on the waist band and hooked my finger inside and ran it from side to side. She sighed as she closed her eyes and bit down on her lower lip. I detected a slight tremble of her knees as I started to remove them from their position.
My eyes were glued to the progress my hands were making in pulling down her thin cotton panties over her hips and down to her pussy area. I saw the sparse patch of pubic hair that only a few days before I had touched with these same hands and as I first saw her lips being exposed to my sight my breath caught in my throat as I panted out my air.
I dont remember pulling them down to the floor and I dont remember taking them off of her feet but I do remember her legs trembling as I retraced my hands back up her inner thighs. I felt so much in love at that moment my heart wanted to break. But as I finally came to where her two legs joined together and slightly caressed her tender lips. She cried out silently for me to continue as she opened her stance and invited me to explore her inner treasures.
I was staring right at her two puffy little lips that were still quite visible under her slight patch of pubic hair. The bit of moisture was escaping from the bottom of the slit and as I ran my finger into and up the valley that it caused, the two lips separated just a little and I could see the pinkish insides as it glistened in the lamp light.
She shuttered as my finger made its way up to the very top of her pussy slit and when it settled on a little bump that was hidden under her hood, she closed her legs down on my hand and pushed me back on the bed and crawled up on top of me. She slithered like a snake as she approached my cock, taking great care to straddle my body with her hands and knees until she had mounted my waist. She looked longingly into my eyes as she settled herself right there with her crotch pressing down on my rock hard cock.
As she sat up with her knees on either side of my hips and wiggled her crotch deep into my erection, she gave me a nervous sort of smile. I looked up at her and reached out both of my hands and found her two little breasts waiting to be fondled. She closed her eyes as I made contact with them and she gave out a slight moan. Then, reaching down between her legs and grabbing hold of my cock, she started to guide it towards her opening as I looked on in total shock and anticipation.
I wanted to cry out to her to tell her just how much I loved her and to thank her for what she was willing to give to me. I tried to speak but nothing would come out from my throat not even any air as I looked on to what was happening to me. Then I felt the end of my cock hit the firm little lips that protected and hid her treasured opening and as they slid apart and opened wide to my intrusion, I felt the ultimate sensation of it actually entering her tight, virginal canal.
She was guiding it in as her face started to contort with pain. Molly I dont want to hurt you, I whispered.
You wont. Thats why Im on top. I can control you going in until you reach my cherry and then I can lower myself down on it until it breaks through. Ive thought this all through so you dont have to worry about anything, she said through clenched teeth.
I felt it slide in further through the sticky flow of her juices and then it was in a certain depth, it ran into a wall. She stopped her movement for a second and took in a deep breath. Then she sank down quickly as I felt my cock go through her hymen. A silent cry escaped her lips as she absorbed the pain for a moment. Finally a big smile came over her as she looked into my eyes and began to lower herself down even further onto my crotch.
When she was resting right with her crotch directly on mine, she said in a weak, trembling voice, See I told you that you didnt have anything to worry about.
It felt so good having my cock buried deep inside of Mollys pussy and I felt it twitch and jerk in response to the tightness of her walls. I suddenly thought about what I was doing and what I was about to do so I asked her, Molly, do you want me to pull out before I shoot my stuff inside you?
No, I said not to worry about anything because I started my period when I was out in California so Im safe for now. But thanks Jimmy for thinking about it, she panted out in her excited state.
I began to pull it out of her tightness and it felt like she was milking me with her tight pussy as it literally spit it out of her confines. The sensation was unbelievably stimulating as I reversed my thrust and slid it back into her with more force and speed. She grunted out her approval as she started pressing her hips into every thrust of mine. I was going wild as I tried to hold it back but I soon found that I couldnt control it any longer and as I held my breath and tightened up every muscle in my body, I growled out loud and shot my load deep within her willing pussy.
She was crying silently in between her panting breaths as she received my stuff shooting deep inside her womb. She was on the very edge of her own orgasmic release and as I shot my third and fourth rope into her pussy, she strained and grunted out her own glorious orgasm and slammed her pussy into my cock with everything that she could muster.
We each started coming down from our own experience until I was merely resting inside of her canal. I was starting to deflate but it felt too good in there to allow it to fall out. Molly was breathing very heavily into my ear as she would occasionally spasm or jerk herself into consciousness. Finally we rested in our blissful state for about a half hour or so until I awoke to find her on her side with her leg curled up over my crotch.
I placed my hand down on her butt cheek and began to slowly rotate my caress around and around her bare flesh. Waking up with a big grin on her face, she rose up on her elbow and reached over to give me a tender kiss on my lips. I kissed her back with all of the emotion that I felt for her at that minute. Soon she was lying on top of me with my arms encircling her body as we kissed the most passionate kiss that either of us ever had.
Oh Molly, I panted in between kisses, I want to touch you, I want to look at you, I want run my fingers everywhere on your body, every inch of your beautiful little body.
She was smothering my kisses with her own as she begged me, Oh Jimmy, touch me, look at me, lick my entire body, wherever you want to. Im yours to do with as you want, she said moving her knees up to straddle my waist. I looked at her little breasts as I sat up and drew her into my lips. I devoured her nipples into my mouth as I pressed her backward until she was lying on her back between my legs and her legs where sticking straight up in the air.
I released my oral grip on her nipples and concentrated my attention on her open crotch that was right in front of me. I spread her legs out wide and brought them up until they were up over her chest leaving my eyes to feast on her wide open bare pussy lips.
They were so perfectly puffy with their soft little fuzzy pubic hair that barely covered my view. Down at the bottom of them was her opening and her rose bud that was shimmering bright with a sheen of moisture that had seeped out of her vagina. I had to touch it lightly with my finger and when I did, she tightened up and grunted out her excitement. I drew my face closer to the spot of my attention and reached out with my tongue and lightly licked the fluids that had accumulated there. She jerked herself away and rolled over from the sensation.
I continued to explore and as we each got overly excited, we would once again find ourselves in the thralls of love making. We did it a total of four times that night until we could do it no longer. We collapsed in each other arms and rested until the dawn came over the horizon.
It was five in the morning when I told her that I had to go back home before my Dad woke up to go to work. She whimpered her objection and demanded one more time. I was willing but my poor body refused to cooperate. My cock was so tired and limp but I was able to caress her entire body one more time with my hands and inspect her every fold and crevasse of her young self.
I told her a tearful goodbye, put on my things and crawled out the window to go back home. I stopped at the pool and reluctantly cleaned all of her essence and her wonderful smell from my body. Sam gave me a good morning wag of his tail and I crept up the stairs to enter my room. I cried myself to sleep that morning because I knew that I would never see my first love again. I wondered what it would be like to not have her living next door to me. I wondered how I would survive. I knew that I would miss her so much but thanked my lucky stars that I got to spend a wonderful summer with Molly.
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Group SexHe had been stalking me for almost four months now. My whole life had been turned upside down. I slept all day, fearing the nights. I had my phone number changed so many times it was ridiculous. My own mother couldn't keep track of me. It started innocently. Met him through a friend. At some stupid country western bar one cold January night. He said hello and I said hello back. Just being friendly. I left a few hours later, having only said hello. He wasn't even in my thoughts....
The world was a shitty place. Not only was my sister on my case in the worst way, but I had a headache like someone had been testing nuclear weapons in my head, courtesy of a monumental hangover. The way Alice was going on at me it was hard to figure out which was worse. “You insulted my friend,” my sister Alice was saying for the hundredth time, loud and angry. “You were pissed and you insulted her. You embarrassed me you cretin. Look at you… you can barely open your eyes you were so pissed...
Das habe ich nun davon Eigentlich hat es mich nur mal gereizt, wie es wohl ist, eine sehr mollige Frau zu sein. Wenn ich die dicken Frauen so beobachtet habe, wie sie ihre Gew?nder tragen, wie sie mit ihren strammen Schenkeln laufen, wie ist das so? Wie f?hlen sie sich dabei? Meine Neugier, einmal solche Kleidung zu tragen wurde immer gr??er. So beschloss ich, mir bei Ebay eine Ausstattung f?r mollige Frauen ab Gr??e 60 zu ersteigern. Eigentlich klappte alles auch ganz gut...
Continuing the Summer saga, this story picks up where "Summer is Hot in Cozumel" left off. "So, John, what's the deal with you sexually propositioning Aaron?" "WHAT?!" Grinning, Summer poked him in the ribs. "Don't try to deny it, you glorious freak. I heard you on Dave's phone call, trying to talk Aaron into helping you join the Mile High Club." John leaned back and laughed, "Oh god, you heard that? Okay, fine, Summer, you're onto me! My secret is out!" Still grinning,...
The two of them walked through the double glass doors of the convenience store with a whoosh of wind following them, blowing through the center aisle way next to the service counter, magazines and pages flipping through the wind. There was no one else there but Jeff, the clerk working the register, who at the moment was using the customer restroom on the other end of the convenience store. The cameras were the only things that caught them at first.One was male, tall and skinny, seemed to hide...
The next morning, a Saturday, Taylor was awoken by a gentle knock on his door. He sat up to see Aunt Agnes waiting by the door. "Is something wrong?" Taylor asked, yawning. "I was about to ask you the same thing, Emily hasn't come by yet and I got worried," Aunt Agnes stepped into the room. "Worried? Why?" Taylor reached for his phone and realized that it was nearly noon. "Wow... She let me sleep in?" "Did you two have a fight?" Aunt Agnes asked. "No," Taylor replied. "I...
A Bummer Summer? It was the dream of every seventeen year old, during the summer before his senior year of high school to spend it miles away from all his friends and all his stuff. In case you couldn't tell, that was sarcasm, because for Taylor Hughes, that was the last thing that he wanted. Unfortunately, he had no control over the matter. His parents were going out of the country on business for the entire summer, and trying as he might, Taylor was unable to convince them to let him...
"Aha! I see you found the old tank top," Dave said, hugging Summer from behind as she stood at the kitchen counter chopping potatoes. Wrapping her arms around his, Summer smiled. "Did you think there was any chance I wouldn't? I'd already found it way before you left your phone message." "Well, I was right, you do look absolutely amazing in it." "Thank you, sweetie. I'm glad you like it on me. It's shorter than that little nightshirt you love so much, which at least sort of...
This is a Summer Lovin’ contest story. Please vote. * Stephen’s love of his life is his sister’s best friend, Summer, a woman eight years older than him. Summer, I’m in love with Summer, my sister Christine’s best friend and I don’t know what to do about it. Love at first sight, it all started the first time I saw Summer in the summer of 1968. She was in the backyard with my sister in the pool. As if my sister was swimming with an angel, a woman with a model’s face and a porn star body, I...
"Jake, promise me that I'll never wake from this dream..." Sighing contentedly while pulling our light blanket over us, she hugged herself against my bare chest. Once she was all settled in, I wrapped my arms around her slender shoulders and kissed her forehead before giving my happy girl a gentle squeeze. Summer and I lay together on our back porch, staring up at the brilliant starry night sky of Cozumel. She was curled in my lap, purring like a kitten. Bathed in soft, warm candlelight,...
One of most annoying things about Emily, Taylor had decided, was her sleep schedule. So far, he'd been able to avoid her morning jogs, but she was always at the door right after, far earlier than Taylor would have liked. And unlike Logan, who unfortunately (or fortunately, given Emily's repeated hinting that Taylor had a crush on him, despite his objections) had other obligations most of the time, she was free to drag Taylor wherever she wanted to go, usually the mall. Taylor's happiness...
Lilly talked for the both of us asking each of us questions and going on about her day until I heard mom say (to Lilly) "did you hear about the new Nudist beach their building over in Balsam?" I swallow my anger and ask "how come their building a resort there,there's no beach on the lake except in the park right?" Mom looks at me and says "actually there's a sand bar on the side of the lake grandpas house is on" I chuckled and said bet the Ryersons be all excited about that" mom...
#RING# I reached over to pick up my phone - It was Dad! "Hey Gregory!" "Hey Dad!" "How are you and Summer getting along these days?" He sounded sincere, for a change. "A lot better dad, we sat down a couple days ago and talked out our issues with each other. Now - we're like inseparable, going everywhere together! Are you and mom back from skiing or are you just checking in on us kids to make sure we haven't killed each other!" "Just checking – I called home and got June, who...
Author's Note The wicked step mother is a familiar theme and Aaron Swindling's Step Mother Knows Best, is my particular favourite. I wanted to write one where the step son refuses to be a victim and succeeds in maintaining his dignity and essential decency under difficult circumstances. Be warned there is very little sex and no humiliation. Summer Holidays Holiday Plans Shay Pegg gazed out of the window of the rapidly moving train, idly watching as the countryside...
Hot TownThe Outdoor Film Festival had Grant Park buzzing with activity and hot women. Yet, she still stood out to me. She seemed hot from a distance, and not just from the July Chicago heat. As I watched, she suddenly began gathering her things and leaving. I caught up to her, and tapped her on the shoulder. She turned and then promptly collided with my chest. “Sorry!” she said in apology. “You’re not leaving, are you?” I said as if we were old friends. I could see she was scanning my six-foot...
She’d arrived with a small suitcase, much like before. And, just like before I offered her the spare bedroom. I probably should have talked it over with Jennette first, but thankfully, she seemed okay with it.‘I think telling you no would be worse for us than telling you yes,’ was what she told me and so it was settled although, despite that, I was understandably nervous with both of them in the house especially since Summer, had she changed at all during the last three years, seemed to fall...
IncestSteve is an average 19 year old on the outside. He has a full time job, a live in girlfriend (Amanda), divorced parents, and 2 cats. On the inside he's about to erupt. Summer is the eruption. Summer is Steve's "alter ego" who comes around every now and then. Steve used to let Summer drive around on the many less traveled roads in the area. Summer has never been with a guy, and she only got enough courage to massage the outside of her asshole with her wet finger. Right now Summer's about to...
CrossdressingThis is more of a stroke story than anything terribly serious. In spite of the first person narrative, it is a work of fiction, it is not biographical. There are always snippets of truth and fact in any work of fiction. I’ve tried to give my characters thoughts and words which fit the time, the place and their situations. In my last summer of graduate school, I scored a real coup. I was picked with another guy for a heaven-sent student assistance job. The two of us were responsible for...
Over the course of the summer, Taylor's life had changed in numerous ways, but the most noticeable change was in his morning routine. After agreeing to join the cheerleading program, Taylor was then quickly roped into Emily's morning jogs, so that meant being up early and in a tight running outfit. Once the run was over, Taylor would return to Aunt Agnes' to take a shower, which was a whole production, since he had an entirely new hair and skin-care regimen courtesy of Emily's cajoling....
Summer's beginning to show a little, but at least she's not having too bad of a case of morning sickness! She sure looks cute in maternity clothes! #RING# I reached over to pick up my phone; it was Dad! "Hey Greg!" "Hey Dad!" "We'll be in Greeley next week for a Corporate Meeting at their Regional State Farm Offices – We'll stay with you and Summer while we're there - How's that?" He said. "Sure Dad, It's been so long since either of us have seen you and Mom, I hope we...
"So, Jake, where do you normally take your naked, horny girls to show them off?" Summer was grinning as her fingertips flirted with both the shoulder strap of her top and the incredibly short hem of her skirt. She was turned to face me, her bare legs draped over the center console of the car. Though the wind was flapping her skirt again, all I could see were acres of smooth, tanned thigh; she had her hand on the hip that was facing up, preventing me from being able to see beneath her...
Author's Note: This story does not contain any sex; sorry. Summer Job It wasn't until Alex Harvey put his bike away and locked the shed that he realised how tired he felt. The two hour session at his karate club had been especially intense and then typically he had ridden the 5 miles home as fast as he could. He dragged his suddenly heavy feet up the path to the front door and went inside. "Is that you Alex?" called a voice from the kitchen. "It is," replied Alex as he...
My sisters and I went to the Newport Beach Brewing Company, a rather upscale place that has a selection of beers, if you're so inclined and of age, as well as a decent selection of food to choose from. Both Summer and June ordered a Newport Beach Blonde, one of the beers on tap at this place, while I got a coke. They all knew me there, so I couldn't get a beer, even if I tried. I got us all a Three Cheese Pizza to share as well. As tantalizing as it was to let them both get drunk, I made...
Mollyann makes a videoMollyann finished her moves in front of the camera, then straightened up and walked round behind it.She hit playback, her large blue eyes studying the small screen at the back.“Oh shoot!” she swore, tossing her long blond curls in frustrationIrritated, she cleared the video and prepared to do another shoot.She was trying something new, making an aerobics video for her channel. So far it had not gone well, she was trying to do it alone, and had her camera on a tripod – but...
The next morning, Taylor finished up his breakfast and was heading back to get changed when he noticed that something was missing from his room. "Aunt Agnes!" Taylor shouted. "Have you seen my bathing suit?" "I don't think so," Aunt Agnes shouted back as she climbed the stairs. "Where did you leave it?" "It was on the chair in my room," Taylor said as Aunt Agnes walked in. "Was it underneath that pile of dirty clothes you had sitting on it?" Aunt Agnes asked. "Maybe,...
That night, Taylor's manicured fingernail was positioned over Owen's contact as Taylor stared at his phone. He'd managed to secure a night away from Emily, thankfully Emily's mom had some event that required the entire family to attend. Taylor felt happy and secure having eschewed the feminine attire to wear the clothes he'd brought with him from home, a men's t-shirt and shorts, in addition to removing his prosthetics, being the first time in a few weeks that Emily wasn't around, he was...
Sara and Ken were friends. Every summer they were together and explored the mysteries of growing up. They made plans for a fun summer. Little did Ken know what was to happen. Ken came from the city and Sara from the country. Sara was one of five of Ken’s summer friends, all girls. She grew up on a farm in central New Hampshire. She turned 17 over the winter and could not wait for summer. Ken grew up in the second largest city in Massachusetts. This was his last trip to the farm for the summer. ...
I’ve had a few relationships. More than a few, really. A couple ended kind of ugly, but most of them ended when we both simply lost interest in staying together. Thing was, Summer wasn’t my girlfriend. That said, I felt an emotional hit when she left, and, afterwards, life seemed a little empty, at least for a while. It’s not that we drifted apart or had any kind of disagreement. It was simply that she felt a need to continue on her journey...The day had started out as most had since she’d...
IncestMe and my wife don't really like to label our relationship. To many boxes with some many constraints attached to them. If somebody asks we just reply that we are swinging, as it seems to sum up our views on sex and love. As far as I'm concerned, I've never been into monogamy. The whole concept of just fucking one person for the rest of the relationship seems boring to me. I don't own anybody, and nobody can ever claim to own me, or my body. It's my life after all.My first experience on this...
Summer By: Mahohokus Summer vacation had just started, I was now a senior in high school and was enjoying the first few days of days of summer. I was sitting with Jack in his car at a drive-in hamburger stand eating lunch Jack had just graduated from high school and would be going into the Marines the next day. The Marines was sending him back east to Parris Island for basic training. Jack would finish basic training and...
Summer Camp: Once a Scout, Always a Scout Prologue The line separating fact from fantasy often blurs as one ages, this is not true for me. The line is very clear. With one exception, all of the characters and most of the incidents are as described. The reader will have to determine which is the exception. There is one indisputable fact that runs throughout, however: almost all older women (any woman over thirty in my view) are horny by nature. Place them with a bunch of horny young men and...
The day was unusually hot, so Summer decided to shut the house up and turn on the air-conditioner to try to cool down. Finally, she thought, I have the place to myself. Kids and hubby were off at football as per the norm for a Saturday. Wearily she sat down in her comfy chair in the lounge room and started to think about all the excitement of the last few weeks. It had started with her decision to quit her job after 15 years with the same company. Summer had realised that career-wise, she was...
Walter has just finished college and is spending one last summer taking care of his weird uncle’s cabin located on Pond Cove, a secluded area surrounded by a government nature preserve. All of the other owners, except one, have been bought out by the government which wants to turn Pond Cove into a frog sanctuary. Walter meets his neighbors for the summer– six sorority sisters who are spending one last summer together.Things get a little warm... and a little weird... as Walter learns about his...
SpankingAuthor's Note: I'm glad everyone seems to be enjoying the new story, this is one that's been in my head for years and I'm happy to finally have it down on the page. Additionally, if you've been chomping at the bit for more stories, I've taken part in a few CYOA interactive stories over at writing.com and CHYOA.com that you can find fairly easily. "What am I going to do?" Taylor asked, after explaining his current situation to Aunt Agnes. She sat with a pensive look on her...
Not only cousins, but also lifelong best friends, the two boys look so much alike that they’re often mistaken for brothers, even twins. Both are short, with Aaron standing 5’5, weighing in at 125 pounds while J.J. is 5’6, and 135 pounds. Both have lean and wiry builds. With their dark hair and blue eyes, they are never seen without their backwards baseball caps, and when they smile, their boyish charms are only enhanced, with both of them flashing winning tinsel grins with their braces....