Initiation at Sixteen Part 3 by Muffmate
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I was totally enamoured with busty, beautiful Anne. I knew I had pleased her and was pretty confident that we would get together again.
I followed her around the house while she was doing her duties and watched her with big moony eyes. She glared at me whenever my mother left the room. I smirked and ran my hands over her beautiful bum. Did I mention she was beautiful? In hindsight, I cannot say for sure just how beautiful she was. But, right then with our recent experiences hot in my mind, there was no one more beautiful in the world.
Occasionally, I managed to corner her on her own in one of the bedrooms and tried to initiate another episode. Every time she fought me with her eyes on the door and her ears cocked for sounds of anyone approaching.
I got a perverse pleasure in sneaking up on her and putting my hand up her skirt. Feeling the tops of her nylons and her garter belt felt delicious and I can still get aroused at that thought to this day. She, more than once, slapped my hand away , grasped her shirts close to her, and scarpered away to safety.
Finally, exasperated, she slapped me across the face in anger. The suddenness and force of the slap caused me to immediately wet myself. Embarrassed and shocked, with tears in my eyes, and my hand to my face I ran to my room. I was heart broken. My love had not only rejected me but had injured my pride and self respect.
All attempts to corner her ceased. I stopped following her, and although I still watched her when we happened to be in the same room, I immediately escaped from any room where we did accidentally meet up. Frankly I avoided her. I was hurt and embarrassed. I was afraid she would mock me or otherwise humiliate me.
Funnily enough, the change in my tactics was the event that changed everything. I wish I could take some credit, but I cannot.
In the days immediately after the slap, she watched me! I believed she was looking for an opportunity to humiliate me and I avoided her. But I read the situation all wrong!
She knew she had over reacted. She was immediately sorry for the slap, although she was grateful the the groping that I had started had stopped. She was earnestly afraid that I was throwing caution to the winds and that she would get caught, and fired. Initially, she was grateful for the peace afforded by my avoiding her.
Then she began to miss my attention. She tried smiling at me and trying to draw my attention. I never saw that! I thought her looks at me were an attempt at humiliation. But she simply missed my adoration of her.
Finally, one day we met in the hall. I saw her coming, and immediately dropped my gaze to the floor and tried to step around her. Our hall was about 4 feet wide and 20 feet long. As I stepped to the side, she stepped in front of me. I stopped, and stepped to the other side. She again stepped in front of me. She then, put her hands on my shoulders, pulled my face towards her heavenly cleavage, leaned towards me and licked the edge of my right ear.
I don’t think I have every sprung a boner so fast. I looked up to her beautiful twinkling eyes, amazed and again in love, as I heard her say “sorry, I never meant to hit you so hard”.
Unfortunately, my mother chose that moment to approach, so we continued on our way. As I met my mother in the doorway, she looked askance at my smiling face and then to Anne’s rear as she disappeared out of the other doorway.
I escaped to my bedroom to release the pressure, my first masturbation session in some days. As I lay on my bed, I remembered those sparkling eyes and my cock got even stiffer. As I squeezed, my cock finally gave a delicious spurt and gave up its creamy reward onto my chest. I continued lying on my bed, momentarily sated. There was a slight tap on my door and Anne stuck her head in. When she saw my state she gave a delighted giggle, which seemed to reverberate in my rapidly growing erection.
She came into the room, leaving the door open, approaching my bed. She cocked her ear for a moment, then reached for my pride and joy. She gave it a quick squeeze and lent over to vacuum up my previously spilled cum from my chest. She moved her small hands up and down my cock, and when my cum was gone from my chest, she licked the slit on my cock.
Oh what joy! I thought we would never get to this kind of a state again.
Unfortunately, she was still very worried about my mother, and would not stay to bring me to completion. She said: “ Don’t worry, we’ll figure something out! But please, I think your mother is suspicious. We can’t go back to what you were doing before. Just play it cool! I’ll let you know as soon as I figure something out!”
My heart leapt for joy, as I gave a massive grin. I fondled her boobs, as she bent to kiss me on the lips. I got a faint taste of my cum for the first time. She quickly skipped out of my room. As she stepped out of my doorway, she again cocked her ear. Then she glanced back at me, lifted her skirt to show me a glimpse of her yellow panties, grinned and closed the door.
I immediately had another hard on, which I now played with. I had no urgency to cum, so I stayed fondling my stiff cock, and balls for some time before giving up another load.
Again, for five or six days, I waited for her to do something. I saw my mother watching me occasionally and so played it cool as Anne requested. Sometime, when I knew my mother was elsewhere I put my hand on Anne’s bum, or even pressed my ever present hard on into her arse. Anne would press back into me for a few moments but never allowed the situation to develop.
Then finally, the day came. She told me that she was going to the cinema with a friend, and if I was there she would give me a treat.
Being a small town, there was only a one screen cinema, with some of the leading films of the day.
I did as I was bid and nervously went to the cinema on my own. I was extremely nervous, as I stupidly assumed she was going to the cinema with a man. What could she have in mind? Also, I was afraid that we would miss each other in the dark of the cinema. So I went very early.
I took my seat in the stalls, half way back in the theatre, and watched the doors closely. Finally, the first short film started. She hadn’t arrived. In the dark, I peered at the audience thinking I had missed her and fearing that she wouldn’t show. The short intermission arrived and I quickly glanced back to the door.
Wow, there she was sitting in the back row, with another beautiful girl who had to be her sister. She waved at me and gestured towards the seat beside her. My heart leapt in my chest, as I quickly stood up, while trying unsuccessfully to hide my stiff cock. I could hear the two girls giggling as I held my hands over my cock, while trying to navigate past the people on my row.
Finally, I made it to Anne, she stepped aside and pushed me into the seat between her and her friend. “ This is my sister Eve”.
I sat down quickly, while still covering my cock, just as the lights began to dim again. Anne leaned over and whispered loud enough for Eve to hear: “I told Eve all about you”. I quickly and I suppose guiltily looked from Anne’s beautiful face to Eve. Eve giggled, but had her eyes fixed on the big screen.
I was lost, completely, I had no idea what to do. I was scared. It was one thing to be trying to molest Anne, in my own home, but what to do with her sister sitting beside me. Anne kissed my cheek, put her hand in my lap. She quickly fondled my penis, rubbing my balls, and wrapping her hand over the shaft. She then took my hand, and brought it to her lap.
It was the that I discovered the convenient slit on the side of her skirt. She pushed my hand along her silky thighs. I stopped at the top of her nylons for a moment. Then she pushed my hand up further to her treasures. She wasn’t wearing any panties. Ny cock leapt at the discovery and I took a quick sharp breath. I gave a quick glance to Eve, she she was firmly riveted to the movie playing on the big screen.
I slipped a finger into Anne’s well juiced up pussy. Anne gasped, and spread her legs further. I slipped a second finger in and she gave a small moan. I gave another quick glance to Eve, she now had a slight smile on her face. I looked at the screen to see what was amusing, but Anne grabbed my hand to push my thumb, towards her clit.
That’s when I felt something move in my lap. Eve was just placing her hand on my shaft, squeezing and moving it up and down, all the while watching the action on the screen. This was fantastic! I was in heaven! Could it get any better?
Anne was begging to orgasm, pushing my hands up to her pussy at an awkward angle. I wanted to straighten up but didn’t want to lose the feeling of what Eve was doing for me, and I wanted to pleasure Anne more than anything. I stayed with it. Anne started coming, I leaned over to capture her mouth and silence her moans. Even still held on to my shaft.. She momentarily, lifted her hand to my disappointment, but immediately went to open my fly.
She pushed her hand in and tried to et access to my cock. Back then I wore Y fronts, and access was not easily achieved. She finally gasped in frustration and dragged the waist of my underwear. She pulled my penis over the top, and grasped the shaft again. Oh this was wonderful.
A moment later her hand disappeared again, and I groaned in disappointment. But then I heard a spit and her hand arrived back to continue its explorations. This time her spit acted as a lubricant and my cock loved it.
Anne finally finished her orgasm, and I retrieved my hand from her very wet pussy. This time, she continued to kiss me to silence my moans. I brought my hand to our faces as I licked my fingers. I pushed them towards her and she licked them clean of her very tasty and aromatic juices.
At this point, I was ready to shoot. It was a delicious agony and I shot my load on the back of the seat in front. Some went over the top. The two girls giggled as Eve took her hand back to clean it with the aid of her tongue. I watched in amazement. I had only met this woman 30 minutes before, and had hardly spoken 10 words to her. I already loved her like her sister.
Finally the two girls retrieved tissues from their handbags, and cleaned up the mess. My penis still poked rudely out of my fly as I recovered from the best orgasm I’d ever experienced.
Then it got better, Anne slipped to her knees and licked the residues of my come from my cock. I recovered my hard on, but I was really too sensitive to allow her to proceed. Reluctantly, I pushed her away telling her I was too sensitive.
We watched the film again for a while. Eve may have had some idea what was going on, but Anne and I certainly didn’t.
At one point, Anne leant over, and in a stage whisper said: “ I told Eve what a great muff diver you are!” They both giggled. There was a couple about two rows in front of us, and the girl looked over her shoulder. “Oh shit!” I thought as I recognised my cousin. Worriedly, I pondered whether she saw me.
Then I saw her go to look again, and I leant down so that she couldn’t see me. Anne, immediately, took advantage. She pushed me further down and said: “Show her! She tastes great!”
Eve started pulling her skirt up to her waist. I couldn’t see anything for the moment, but then the screen got bright and I could see that Eve was also without a panty. God! It was gorgeous! She had a small landing strip above her pussy. Anne was pushing me down further and Eve put her hands on the back of my head. They didn’t have to force me too hard, as I dipped my head in adoration.
Her aroma was intoxicating. I considered the difference in the two pussies that I now adored. I remember thinking that I would like to get them lined up for closer comparison. But duty called and I was not to be found lurking when there was work to be done.
I so wanted to taste the juice that I knew had to be leaking from this very pretty pussy. Instead, as Eve tried to pull me towards her goal, I twisted my face and kissed her thighs. First, the right from the edge of her stockings to her landing strip, being careful to avoid that very alluring and heady smell. Then down the other thigh. Then back again! Eve moaned, and tried to push my face to her pussy. I continued to avoid it.
“Do it!” she said “ Lick it!”
I ignored her, and licked her thighs some more not wandering so far away this time.
“Please!” she begged.
Finally, I pushed my tongue directly into her pussy. Just once, and then licked those meaty lips, I could feel but had not yet seen. Her juice started to come out in earnest. She moaned some more, as I flicked the hood off her clitoris and gave it a quick touch.
I could stay here for ever.
“Please!” she begged again.
I had pity on her and stopped teasing. I gave her lips some vigourous tongue work, and finally licked her clit.
She exploded! Her pussy just erupted onto my face and tee shirt. I tried to contain it and licked for all I was worth. She initially pulled my face into her moistness, almost drowning me. Then she pushed me away. I didn’t want to leave.
But she pushed and pushed all the while closing her legs. I admitted defeat, and slid back into my seat.
Anne kissed me, smelling her sister’s cum on my face. She licked me clean, obviously enjoying the taste. I remembered her earlier remark about Eve’s taste and grinned.
As I came down from my high, I gave a quick glance towards my cousin. She was facing forward, so I thought all was well.
Eve had finally recovered from her ordeal, and leant over to kiss my cheek. “Thanks” she said. I thought to me but then she said: “He’s every bit as good as you said. God, what will he be like when he grows up!”
We then settled back to watch the rest of the film. When the lights came up, I was both Anne and Eve were holding my hands. We sat there waiting for the audience to dissipate, when my cousin got up to leave. As she stood, she gave a quick glance in our direction. She caught my eye, grinned, and winked at me. “Oh no! I’m dead meat!” I thought.
Anne and Eve finally made moves to leave, and we stepped out of the theatre. My cousin, was just outside. She came over and said: “Smells like fun” with a grin. “Don’t worry!” she promised. “Just put out if I need you” and with another giggle she disappeared.
The two girls walked me home. It was well pasty my curfew. They promised that there would be more happy times.
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Incest?Make a wish, sweetheart.? Holly’s father said.The newly minted 16 year old looked at the candles and thought hard. In truth, there was only one wish that she wanted to come true. But the odds of that happening were remote. The boy to whom she’d lost her virginity was now a man of 19, and 700 miles away at college. Holly wished for that feeling of being ?special? to someone. Someone other than her parents. As the last present was opened, a new, Fire Engine Red, Toyota Solara convertible,...
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Today was the best day ever. I was officially sixteen, and in the eyes of the court, free to choose my own life path. That was easy, I was leaving the Naval base in Hawaii. My mom had married a Navy Airman a couple years back, dragging me with her. At first it was Whidbey Island, than after a year, it was Hawaii. Both fun places, but not home. Home was in Ohio, where my friends and more of the family lived. The plan was made a couple months earlier, I would leave for Ohio on my birthday. Last...
Straight SexIt was late August of 1976. Kelly and I, who were both sixteen at the time, had been to a wild party the week before at a townhouse rented by Don and Rod. Don was dating Lori, one of Kelly’s friends. Before the party had ended I had sex with Lori, while Don and Rod had both screwed the living daylights out of a very drunk and high Kelly.Two days after that party, under many protests, I had to go on a two-week family vacation. Since Kelly and I started screwing that May we had been humping at...
TeenI’m thirty-seven and my wife, Alma, is thrity-nine. We’ve been married for seventeen years. It’s a good marriage. We’re a good match and the sex life is okay, if mundane. Some weeks we do it two or three times and other times two weeks can slip by and we don’t do anything. It’s all kind of cut and dried.Alma has a little brother, Dennis, and by “little” I mean he’s twenty-three years younger than she is. I don’t know what her folks were thinking when they made him. But then again, they had...
Taboo"Randy, we're bored!" my sister Sasha whined. It was Sasha's sixteenth birthday party, and she had invited her two best friends over for the evening. Our parents had already made a commitment to visit our Aunt Karen for the weekend. It was a good six hour drive each way, and Mom had "volunteered" me to keep an eye on the three birthday celebrants. I would have rather gone hunting with a game warden, but I really had no option except to do as I was told. This being Friday, Sunday night...
Fallon and I both broke into laughter. All jokes aside, I needed to have some questions answered. And I only hoped I didn’t turn up dead, or unable to be located somewhere. “So, I certainly don’t want to question a good thing. But, what’s with this stuff Dawn mentioned about being bound, being my servant, and me as her master?” Fallon’s eyes narrowed. “Remember our discussion of power?” “Yeah, I remember.” “Come with me,” she said. “You’re a hard worker and you have begun to prove yourself. So...
SupernaturalShe was waiting as he had instructed, feeling anxious, decadent and willing–too willing. Short flippy skirt, bikini panties, halter top, push-up bra, her brown-sugar skin silky smooth–even her pussy. This was a new, sinful feeling, and just the thought of her bare cunt made her squirm. She was sitting in her office chair in front of her computer, her back to the door, barely breathing, listening for the slightest sound. Was she really going to go through with this? What would it be like to...
"Come with me, Kiki," and be quick about it." "Yes, ma'am," the shy eighteen year old Japanese girl replied softly. Melinda Clanton opened the door of her chauffeur driven Lincoln and waited impatiently for the young Asian to climb inside. Once on their way Melinda scolded, "You seem to be preoccupied, dear, let's not make it a habit." "I'm sorry, ma'am," Kiki replied, "I guess I'm just a little nervous, that's all." "Howard, stop the car!!!" she snapped to her driver. Once stopped Melinda...
Initiation Nightmare... The Final Chapter by Silvy Richards As Paul tossed and and turned, trying to block out and forget all that had happened to him during the last couple of weeks, part of him prayed he could just simply wake up the next morning, and find out it had all been just one big horrible nightmare. But being realistic, his true mantra became: 'All that happened in the last two weeks will NEVER repeat itself again'. Over and over in his...
Copyright© 2003 by Kien Reti Was it really worth it? Sure, pledging the fraternity had been Johnnie's childhood dream. His father and and granddad had been Alpha Sig's. It was expected that he'd follow the family tradition and he was happy to oblige. The Alphas were cool guys and the girls on campus loved them. But, dammit, some of those initiation rituals... Hell Week was finally over, thank heavens. The hazing, the abuse, and the humiliation had been almost more than he could take, but...
“So how did school go today?” asked Katherine as David entered the kitchen. “Hey, it was good. I sure learned a lot,” replied David. “Well, this is a welcome relief. All I usually get is an unenthusiastic ‘okay.’ “Well there was some new stuff in ... current events, that got my attention.” “What was it all about?” “Oh, about leaders and how they can influence other people to do things they want.” “Good things?” “Yeah, sometimes real good things.” “Maybe you’ll be a leader one of these...
Candy Buckmaster invited Winona and Jasmine to "A little dinner party" at her father's mansion on Friday night. Winona knew the girl was still perturbed about losing the race to her, but she was so hooked on getting closer to the beautiful Candy that she accepted immediately on behalf of both of them. She held the pretty girl's hand just a fraction too long and saw Candy give her a quizzical look before she spun on her heel and walked down the hallway. Winona leaned her head out the door...
"Come with me, Kiki," and be quick about it." "Yes, ma'am," the shy eighteen year old japanese girl replied softly. Melinda Clanton opened the door of her chauffeur driven Lincoln and waited impatiently for the young Asian to climb inside. Once on their way Melinda scolded, "You seem to be preoccupied, dear, let's not make it a habit." "I'm sorry, ma'am," Kiki replied, "I guess I'm just a little nervous, that's all." "Howard, stop the car!!!" she snapped to her driver. Once stopped Melinda...
InterracialSweet Sixteen Part 10 By Beverley Ann Miles "Alexandra, can you talk?" came the voice from the mobile. "Yeah, sure. Who is it?" It was Jeremy. It was now the beginning of March, and Alex had almost forgotten giving his favourite lingerie customer his number. "I was wondering if you were available to join me for an evening's entertainment, this Friday? I had in mind a meal, and a concert I'm attending; do you like classical music?" "I like some, but I don't know that much....
Sweet Sixteen Part 14 By Beverley Ann Miles Clive was busy for the couple of weeks that Claire was still at home from college. Apparently she'd sneak into his room at night, and threaten to call their parents unless he satisfied her. She'd suck him hard, then he'd gag her, tie her spread-eagled to the bed, and then fuck her cunt--to get his cock lubricated--so he could bugger her into insensibility. The gagging was essential--Claire was a 'moaner' and otherwise would wake their...
Sweet Sixteen Part 3 By Beverley Ann Miles After lunch, they returned to the lingerie department, and Alex picked out some underwear for the following weeks work. Debbie allowed him two bras, six pairs of panties, and two suspender belts. Also two slips, and after a quick discussion with Gayle--"Well he has made it all sweaty, poor dear"--the basque and matching briefs. Then they planned how they were going to get Alex dressed next week. "I don't suppose you...
Sweet Sixteen Part 4 by Beverley Ann Miles As soon as he arrived on Saturday morning, Vicky grabbed him and asked, "Did Debbie ask you? You are going to come, aren't you?" Alex nodded. He'd told his dad he was going to a party with friends from work, and he would probably stay over; his dad's response was typical of late: "You're working and earning, so theoretically mature. Just try and stay out of trouble, and don't do anything stupid!" Permission...
Sweet Sixteen Part 12 By Beverley Ann Miles After the first clean-up session at Daniel's house, a lock appeared on the door to the second bedroom. As this was the 'spare room', it just meant one less place to keep clean, but when Alex arrived during the week before Easter, Daniel took out the key, and gave it to Alex. "I have a surprise for you, which I hope you'll like." Alex took the key, and unlocked the door. The room was completely transformed from...
Sweet SixteenBy the time I was approaching my sixteenth birthday, I’d suffered through the last hard paddling by my father, to break me of being a boislut. He’d just about given up when that didn’t change anything. I’d been punished quite a bit; all it did was turn my backside black and blue (sometimes) and make walking and sitting very uncomfortable for a day or two. I guess I figured that anything that bad, (getting my ass beat regularly for) had to be good. It was; I completely enjoyed sex...