cessary, and that was it. Except that for me that wasn't it. I couldn't forget how I'd felt when we'd accidentally touched while working on Friday, or the way she smelled. I kept looking for clues as to whether anything that happened had a similar affect on Diana, but there weren't any clues. And I wanted there to be.

Then, on Thursday as I was getting ready to leave, Diana stopped by my desk and said, "Hey, are you going to the party tomorrow night?" The office has a couple of parties a year, in the Summer and during the holidays. It was time for the Summer party, and I hadn't really even thought about it.

"I don't know, haven't really decided. With Mary the way she is I wouldn't want to bring her along."

"Yeah, that wouldn't be a good place for Chris, either. I was thinking about going alone, just to get out of the house and away from him for a while."

"I will if you will." I'm still not sure why I said that, but once it was out I couldn't take it back.

What really surprised me was when Diana smiled and said, "OK, see you there," as she headed out.

*****

The office was fairly deserted Friday afternoon. The staff who were involved in putting on the party were setting up the site, and quite a few other people had taken the afternoon off to get ready. Diana stopped by my desk about 3:00 and said, "You still planning to go tonight?"

"Yep, I'll be there. You?" I was afraid maybe she'd decided not to go.

"Oh yeah. I'm heading out now so I can get a little rest before hand. See you tonight!"

*****

The company had rented the banquet room of one of the better restaurants in town for the party. Dressing up wasn't required, which was fine by me. I wore my good black cowboy boots, nice jeans, and a white shirt. I got there early; the longer I was out of the house and away from my boozing wife, the better. I was relaxing with a beer when I heard a familiar voice behind me.

"I should have known you'd wear the cowboy boots," Diana said with a giggle.

I turned around, and barely recognized the woman standing in front of me. She hadn't had a makeover, or anything like that. The face hadn't changed a bit. But her hair was no longer blond, it was a deep chestnut, and for some reason it made her look mysterious, and much sexier than she had as a blond. Shea was also wearing a dress, something she almost never did. It was nothing fancy, just a cream-colored Summer sun dress, but it was perfect. The color accented her complexion. The front scooped down just enough to reveal the tops of her breasts. The dressed hugged the curve of her belly just right. I stood speechless.

"Don't you like it?" Diana sounded crushed.

"Oh yeah, I like it!" I was maybe a little too enthusiastic. "I just wasn't expecting it. Is that more like your natural hair color?"

"Yeah, it's pretty close."

"Well you look great with that color. You might want to keep it that way. Need a drink?"

I slipped my arm through Diana's and took her off to get a glass of wine.

*****

After about an hour of eating, drinking, and visiting, Diana said, "Let's go outside for a while." I figured she wanted to have a cigarette, which would be fine with me. We walked out onto the enclosed patio off one end of the banquet room. Instead of pulling out a pack of smokes, Diana stood next to me and laid her head on my shoulder. I slipped my arm around her shoulders, and she sighed, then shifted slightly so her back was to me and she was leaning back against me. I wrapped both arms around her, resting my hands on the curve of her belly, and felt her press her ass hack against me.

After a minute or so, Diana turned to face me. Our eyes met, then our lips. As our tongues danced, Diana's hand went to the zipper of my jeans, opening it, reaching inside to stroke my cock. I pulled up the front of her skirt, pushed aside her panties, and ran a finger up inside her pussy. By now my cock was hard. Diana maneuvered it out through the zipper of my jeans, pulled me toward her, and said, "Come here. Now."

I pulled my finger out of her and let her replace it with dick. She guided me in, and I entered her with a single hard push. Diana gasped, then let out a long, contended sigh. She wrapped her arms around my neck, her legs around my hips, and I was holding her off the ground. I began fucking her with long, slow strokes, hearing a mixture of moans and gasps.

After a few minutes, Diana groaned, "Oh, god. Unh...Unh...Unh..." Her arms and legs clenched, pulling me tighter against her, and I felt her pussy tighten around my cock. She gasped a couple of times, holding me tightly inside her, then relaxed, looked at me with a huge smile, and whispered, "Come in me."

I began stroking into her again and it was only seconds before I felt my balls tighten and I shot my cum into Diana's pussy while she purred softly in my ear. I relaxed. Diana let herself back down to a standing position. I looked around furtively to make sure we hadn't gathered an audience. Then we walked back to inside, holding hands until we reached the door. We couldn't let anyone see us holding hands; after all, we were both married.

My sex life certainly seemed to have picked up the past few weeks, but I couldn't shake the feeling that everything else had decided to leap into a very fast-moving handbasket.

*****

It didn't help much when I got home a couple of hours later and found Tamara and Kelly sitting on the couch watching TV together.

"Hi, dad, how was the party?"

"Hi, Michael."

"Hey girls. The party was pretty good. What's going on?"

Tamara answered. "Kelly's mother is out of town for the weekend, and she didn't want to stay home alone. Mom said it was OK for her to stay here."

"Sure. I'm going to sack out. Getting too old for a party after a full day of work." I tried to sound nonchalant, but I'm not sure I made it.

"We'll try not to make too much noise, Michael." Kelly had a wry smile on her face, and I couldn't tell if she was being sarcastic or not.

*****

In the bedroom I found that Mary wasn't there. Probably in Tamara's room again. As her drinking had gotten worse lately, she'd taken to sleeping in Tamara's room. I don't know if it was to get away from me, or if her mind and memory were even shakier than I thought. Those nights, Tamara wound up sleeping on the couch. Tonight I was just as happy that Mary wasn't in our bed.

I was asleep as soon as I hit the bed. I really was worn out, although I hadn't told the girls the whole reason, of course.

I woke up thirsty, glanced at the clock. 1:30. I decided to go out and get a bottle of water from the refrigerator. As I opened the bedroom door, which led to the living room, as saw something that stopped me dead.

My daughter Tamara was on her back on the floor, naked, her legs spread, with Kelly's face buried in her pussy. I couldn't see exactly what Kelly was doing, her head was in the way, but I could see that Tamara was enjoying it. She was breathing heavily, and moaning softly, biting her lower lip to keep from making too much noise. Her fingers were twined in Kelly's hair, holding Kelly's face against her.

It was the first time I'd seen my daughter naked since she was a baby, and I couldn't look away. She was a smaller girl than Kelly. Small breasts, slim waist, hips just beginning to widen.

I've never been one of those guys who lusts after his teenage daughter. In fact, I've always thought they're sick puppies who should be locked up to protect the rest of the world. Now, though, as I watched my daughter having sex with another 16-year-old girl, my dick was hard and I couldn't look away. I wanted to run into the living room and shove my cock into Kelly's pussy, or her ass. Even more, I realized shamefully, I wanted to put my cock into Tamara's mouth and have her suck me while she was being eaten? What was the most exciting part for me? That one of the girls was my daughter? That the other was my part-time lover? Just the fact that I was watching two girls? I didn't know, and I didn't care. I freed my cock from my pajamas and started stroking it as I watched. I had just enough of a mind left to make sure I didn't make any noise and let the girls know I was there.

It didn't long for Tamara's moans to intensify. Her hips bucked out against Kelly's mouth, and I saw her body start to shake.

"God, yes! Mmmm! Unh unh unh unh! Oooohhhh!" Watching my daughter have an orgasm was all it took for me. My cock and balls twitched, and my cum shot out against the bedroom door. I quickly and quietly closed the door, before the girls could notice that I was watching. I cleaned myself and the door with a towel from the clothes hamper, then crawled back into bed. This time I didn't get to sleep easily or quickly. The walls were too solid for me to hear anything from the living room, but my imagination ran wild. Was Tamara now eating Kelly's pussy? Were they masturbating each other? Was one of the girls fucking the other with a dildo? Eventually I drifted off to sleep, to be greeted by dreams too disgusting to describe.

*****

Part 4

The next week was tortuous. Oh, there were some very nice parts, mostly involving Diana at work. After our little escapade at the party, she was being very friendly. She took every opportunity to come by my desk and flirt, and managed to bump or rub up against me more than once. At one point she even cornered me in the break room, stuck her tongue in my mouth, and got her hand into my pants. She made a circle of her thumb and forefinger, wrapped it around my cock, and got in several strokes before we heard people coming. As she headed back to her desk, she smiled sweetly and teased me by saying, "Now you've got something to look forward to!"

Even the good things with Diana had a down side, though. We were both still married, so there wasn't really much chance we were going to spend much time together away from work. Meanwhile, the rest of my life was not going well. Every time I looked at Tamara, what flashed through my mind was jerking myself off as I watched my daughter having her pussy licked by another girl. That made me think about my indiscretions with Kelly. And wish for more. And wonder if Kelly would still be interested in me after she'd had Tamara. I was a mess.

And that wasn't the worst of it. Mary was drinking even more, and I was seriously starting to worry about her health. I talked to her again about entering a rehab clinic, but she would have nothing to do with that. I'd made up my mind to do some research on whether I could get her into one against her wishes.

As if things weren't bad enough, on Friday the phone rang. When I answered it the voice on the other end was vaguely familiar.

"Michael?"

"Yes." I was curious. Only Kelly called me Michael.

"This is Sandy Posey, Kelly's mother. I was wondering if we could get together sometime tomorrow to talk about Kelly." Oh, shit... Had Kelly said something to her mother? Was Sandy suspicious about the amount of time Kelly had been spending away from home? Shit, shit, shit. If she was suspicious, the worst thing I could do was seem like I was avoiding her.

"Sure, what's a good time for you?

"Early afternoon would be best. Maybe about 1:00. I was thinking we could meet at the coffee house on 50th and have a cup of coffee while we talked."

"Sounds good, I'll see you at one tomorrow." Shit, shit, shit.

*****

Needless to say, I didn't sleep very well Friday night, and I was pretty twitchy Saturday morning, too. Tamara commented on how nervous I was acting, and even Mary, who didn't notice much lately, seemed to know that something was up.

I got to the coffee house a few minutes before 1:00, ordered an espresso, and picked out a table in the corner, sitting on a bench against the wall. Sandy walked in a couple of minutes later, saw me, and gave me a big smile and a wave. She didn't look like she was going to rip me a new asshole or put me in prison, but you never know. She motioned toward the counter to let me know she was going to get something to drink, and a minute later settled into the chair across from me.

She apparently didn't believe in preliminary small talk. "Michael, I'm worried about Kelly. She almost never comes home, and I know she's fooling around with drugs and boys. I just don't seem to be able to communicate with her. I know she spends a lot of time with Tamara, and she seems to have a good relationship with you." Damn, woman, if you had any idea! "I thought maybe you could give me some advice about how to handle her."

I figuratively breathed the biggest sigh of relief of my life. Sandy wasn't suspicious about my relationship with Kelly, she actually thought I might be able to give her some parenting tips! In fact, maybe I could, because I'd heard enough from Kelly, both when we were together and when Kelly was hanging out with Tamara, to know that the biggest problem was Kelly didn't think she could talk to her mother, confide in her, because she was convinced Sandy would never understand any of the things she did, and would always get angry. I tried to explain this to Sandy without upsetting her. She seemed to take it fairly well, and I was beginning to think our little meeting might actually accomplish something.

After we'd talked things out for about 15 minutes, Sandy said, "You want more coffee? My treat."

"Sure, double espresso."

"I'll run up and get it."

When she came back with our drinks, Sandy plopped down on the bench next to me, instead of across the table. I suddenly realized that I'd never heard Kelly talk about her father, and had no idea of Sandy's marital status. She knew I was married, of course, so I was probably just seeing things that weren't there. On the other hand, my feelings about that type of thing had been pretty accurate lately. Unfortunately.

"So, how do you think I could start getting her to trust me?" Sandy asked.

"Just try asking her about what she's doing, and don't jump on her if it's not exactly what you want her to be doing. Then maybe she'll open up to you a little more."

"Yeah, but I can't talk to her if I never see her. Hey, maybe you and your wife and Tamara could come over for dinner sometime. If Tamara's there, Kelly will stay home. And maybe if you guys are there she'll be civil if I try to talk to her."

"That might work. I'll check with Mary and Tamara and see if I can find a night that would be good for everybody, and let you know."

"Great! I'm really glad we had this talk, Michael, I think it's going to help. I better get going now, I've got errands to run this afternoon." She gave my hand a squeeze as she got up to go. No, Michael, she is not trying to come onto you. And if she does, run away as fast as you can possibly manage. You need more women to worry about like you need to face the Spanish Inquisition.

Unfortunately, that was about to take a big drop in importance on my list. I was just getting into the car to head home when my cell phone rang. It was Tamara.

"Dad, something's wrong with mom! She collapsed, and I'm not sure she's breathing! Daddy, what should I do?!"

"I'm on the way home, honey, but call 911, right now. I'll see you in a few minutes."

I got home just as the ambulance was pulling up. Tamara was in a panic, and I held her to try to calm her down. The paramedics had Mary on a gurney and were wheeling her out the door. One of them turned to me and said, "She's breathing, but she's had some kind of seizure. They'll be able to tell more at the hospital. We're taking her to Memorial."

I managed to get Tamara calmed down enough to get her into the car so we could follow the ambulance to the hospital.

Waiting. Too much waiting. That's always the problem during any trip to the hospital. I was vaguely aware of Tamara sitting next to me clinging to my arm. Then of her talking to someone on the phone, Kelly from the way the conversation was going. People wandering in and out. The various indistinguishable sounds of a hospital always in the background.

Finally, a doctor appeared, middle-aged, undistinguished looking. He introduced himself, then got down to business.

"Your wife's seizure was caused by the amount of alcohol in her system. We have her stabilized now. She should be all right, long term, but it will be a long process, and she'll have to stay away from drinking. She's going to have to stay here for a few days, then she should go into a residential treatment center for at least a month. I can't emphasize too strongly how important it is that she stop drinking."

"I know. I'm not the one you have to convince."

Tamara and I were able to see her briefly, although she was still pretty much out of it. We then headed home. There really wasn't much we could do at the hospital besides make ourselves crazy.

We were just sitting around, not really doing anything, when the phone rang.

"Michael, it's Sandy. Kelly told me about what happened, and I just wanted to let you know how sorry I am. If there's anything I can do, please let me know."

"Thanks. I appreciate the thought. There's not really much any of us can do right now."

"Would it help if you and Tamara came over for dinner? You could at least get out of the house for a bit."

I checked with Tamara, and she thought it might be a good idea, so we found ourselves having ham and scalloped potatoes with Sandy and Kelly. If you didn't know the background, you'd have thought it was a really happy, homey family dinner. Tamara seemed really relaxed, and Sandy and Kelly treated each other like human beings. We'd gotten the dinner that Sandy and I had talked about, but the circumstances weren't exactly what we'd had in mind. And Sandy might not have been such a good host if she'd known her daughter was fucking both of her guests. (Actually, I didn't know if Kelly was actually fucking Tamara or not, having no idea if what I'd seen between them was a one-time thing, or part of something larger. What Kelly and I had going on, though, was definitely more than a one-night-stand.)

*****

On Sunday morning, Tamara and I went to the hospital to see Mary. She looked better, but still pretty ragged. Tamara did most of the talking. I felt uncomfortable pretty quickly. Mary and I hadn't had much of a marriage for some time now, and, although I felt guilty about it, I wasn't really sure I belonged there. Tamara came to my rescue.

"Mom, Dad's got to go now, he's got some things he needs to take care of. But I'm going to stay here pretty much all day, and he'll come and pick me up later." I shot Tamara a grateful look, hoping Mary didn't notice. I knew Tamara would want to spend as much time as she could with her mother. They'd always been close, in spite of Mary's shortcomings as a parent. And now, if Mary went into rehab, Tamara wouldn't see her for at least a month. If she didn't go into rehab... Well, I didn't want to think about that.

I headed home, and not long after I walked in the door my cell phone rang. It was Kelly.

"Michael, are you alone?"

"Yeah, Tamara's at the hospital with her mother."

"Good, 'cause I've got something you need." I heard a hissing intake of breath, letting me know that Kelly had pot that she wanted to share. I was in no condition to resist.

She got there within a few minutes. We settled down on the couch, Kelly pulled out a joint, and we were soon on our way to the land of the crispy. It was very reminiscent of the first night that we'd had sex.

At some point after we were blissfully fried, Kelly turned to me, looked into my eyes, and said, "You want me, don't you?"

"Yeah."

"Then take me." I should have been laughing my ass off at that, especially since I was stoned. It was the ultimate cliche from a bad porno movie. But humor wasn't really a big part of my life at that point, so instead of laughing, I grab her hair with one hand, pulled her to me, and crushed my lips against hers. She moaned into my mouth, and we started clawing at each other's clothes. Being high made us clumsy, and it took a while for us to strip each other; that we managed to laugh about. Before too long, though, we were naked on the couch, and I was sliding into Kelly. I wasn't gentle, but then Kelly had never really wanted me to be. I was pounding into her roughly, and she was obviously loving it. Her breathing was ragged, and she was moaning, as I drove my cock into her pussy, while at the same time kneading her breasts and pinching her nipples.

"I'm gonna cum, Michael, fuck me hard! Yes, god, yes!" Kelly stiffened, then shook and clutched at me, pulling me tighter. Her orgasm washed over her, and she gasped several times before relaxing back against the couch with a sigh.

I pulled my cock out of her and began to move up toward her head.

"What are you doing?"

"I want to cum in your mouth, baby."

Before I reached her mouth, I made a stop at her tits. I brushed the head of my cock against her nipples, and Kelly purred in appreciation. With that encouragement, I began rubbing first the head, and then my entire dick, over Kelly's tits. I slid it into the hollow between her tits, pressed them together with my hands and began tit-fucking her. Kelly, moaning again, replaced my hands with hers, holding her tits together around my cock as I rocked it back and forth. Kelly leaned her head forward and stuck out her tongue, brushing the tip over the head of my cock as I stroked up toward her face. It was an incredible feeling, my cock trapped between Kelly's big, firm tits, while her tongue teased the head. It didn't take long until I was ready to blow.

"I'm ready to cum, baby, open your mouth." Kelly did as she was told, and I moved the rest of the way up and pushed my cock between her lips. She sucked hard, and ran her tongue the length of my cock as I drove it into her mouth. The head of my cock wedged against the back of her throat, and that was enough to push me over the edge. I shivered as my balls poured my cum out through my cock, into Kelly's mouth and down her throat. She gulped reflexively, swallowing everything I shot into her.

We curled up on the couch together, and I began to wonder just how morally bankrupt I had managed to become. If only I'd known how much farther I could fall.

*****

Part 5

When I picked Tamara up at the hospital that evening, she was feeling pretty depressed. She didn't say much of anything, which wasn't like her. We had a quiet dinner, and I read a little while Tamara tried to get interested in a TV show, without much success. By about 8:00, Tamara had headed for her bedroom, and I was left to contemplate what was happening to my life, which was not exactly what I wanted to be doing.

About 9:00 I went to my bedroom and started getting ready to crash. The past few days had taken enough of a toll on me that I'd probably be able to sleep even that early. I'd stripped down to my underwear and was just about ready to sack out when the door to the bedroom opened and Tamara walked in. She was dressed for bed, too, wearing just a T-shirt and a pair of panties. I hadn't seen her like that since... well, since she was too young for seeing her in such a skimpy outfit to have an affect on me.

"Dad, I know mom needs to take care of her drinking, and she'll have to be gone for a while. But when she's done with that, will she be coming back home? Ever?"

Maybe I should have lied, to reassure her. I wasn't in the mood, and she was old enough and mature enough to know the truth anyway.

"I honestly don't know, honey. Maybe she will, but we might all decide that it's best if she doesn't."

Please, get this conversation over quickly, I don't need what's starting to happen to my body as I look at my little girl... No such luck. Tamara walked over to me, put her arms around my neck, and hugged me.

"Daddy, I'm worried."

"Me, too, honey." Although what I was mostly worried about was that Tamara would feel the rising of my dick, which, as usual, had a mind of its own. It was almost fully erect now, straining against my briefs, and, to my horror, Tamara hugged me even tighter, her head resting on my chest, her body moving closer against mine. The memory of Tamara's naked body writhing on the floor while Kelly ate her pussy flashed through my mind. I could feel my stiff cock pressing against her belly, only her T-shirt and my briefs separating us. Tamara must be able to feel it, too. She'll finally know what a disgusting pervert her father has become.

I couldn't believe what I felt next. Tamara's pelvis arched out against me, her crotch moving against my hard rod. It must have been my imagination, that couldn't really have happened. But there it was again, and this time I thought I heard her whimper into my chest.

I looked down at Tamara. As I did she moved her head off my chest and lifted it up to me. I bent down. My lips brushed against hers. I felt her mouth open slightly and extended my tongue, first licking lightly over her lips, then entering her mouth. I heard the soft whimper again, this time definitely not my imagination. Something in the back of my brain screamed at me to stop. My cock paid no attention. Neither did my hands, which lifted up Tamara's T-shirt and rose to her breasts, circling them, squeezing with a milking motion, then softly pinching her nipples. Another whimper from Tamara. I felt Tamara's hand steal inside my briefs. Her fingers wrapped around my cock and began stroking slowly. After a few seconds, I took her wrist in my hand, pulled her hand away from my cock, and stepped back, breaking off our kiss.

"What's wrong, daddy?" Everything. What we're doing. That we're doing it while your mother is in the hospital. Most of all, that I'm enjoying it so much. Of course, I was too far gone to even consider saying that and ending this mess right now.

"Nothing, honey, it's just that if you keep that up very long, I'm going to cum all over your hand."

What I wanted to do next was throw Tamara onto the bed and stick my cock as deep into her pussy as it would go. But I wanted to make sure she'd have an orgasm, and I didn't know if she was still a virgin or not, so I thought I'd better start with something other than just fucking her hard and fast. Yeah, my brain would still work to figure something like that out, just not on anything that would be really useful.

I did pick Tamara up and throw her onto the bed, so her legs were dangling off the side, and pulled her panties off in the same motion. I got my first actual look at my daughter's pussy; Kelly's head had blocked it when I'd seen them on the floor together. She had blond hair there, too, not trimmed or shaved, but naturally fairly sparse. I could see the lips of her pussy pulsing, waiting for me to do something.

With no more preliminaries, I knelt on the floor next to the bed, spread Tamara's legs apart, and lowered my face to her pelvis. I opened her pussy lips with my thumbs and pressed my mouth tightly against her opening. She was already incredibly wet. Tamara gasped as my tongue licked around the inside of her lips, then moaned when pushed my tongue out into her cunt and began tongue-fucking her. I was overwhelmed by my daughter's taste and smell. Tamara was thrusting her pelvis against my mouth in time to the strokes of my tongue, and each time my tongue entered her, she breathed out a short, sharp gasp.

"God, Daddy, that's soooo good! Mmmmmm!"

After a minute or so, I slid my tongue down to the strip of flesh separating her pussy from her asshole, licked it, then slowly tongued the length of her slit, touching every inch of it, until I finally flicked the tip of my tongue over Tamara's clit. Her body tensed, then relaxed.

"Fuuuuck. Oh fuck," she moaned.

I repeated that motion several times, each time letting my tongue linger on her clit a little longer. Tamara's back was starting to arch up off the bed, then flop back down, driving her pelvis even harder against my mouth. Her breathing was ragged, the gasps and moans louder and more frequent. I slid my hands under Tamara's ass and spread her cheeks out slightly, and the next time my tongue wandered to the bottom of her slit I let it go farther, down to her anus. Tamara jerked when my tongue moved against the tight, puckered opening of her ass. I ran my tongue around the rim, then spread her slightly more and shoved the tip of my tongue through the opening into my daughter's ass. Her hips bucked.

"Daaaaddyyyyy!"

Pulling my tongue from her ass, I again licked the length of Tamara's pussy. This time instead of swirling my tongue around her clit, I fastened my lips on it and sucked. At the same time I placed two fingertips against the lips of her pussy and one against the rim of her asshole, and began lightly massaging her two openings.

"Oh god, oh god, oh god!"

I felt Tamara's body start to tremble, and knew she was ready. At the same time, I fastened my teeth on Tamara's clit and bit down lightly and thrust my fingers into her, two into her pussy, one into her ass.

"Oh fuck, Daddy, I'm cumming!" Tamara's entire body spasmed. She grabbed my head in her hands and held my mouth tight against her clit. Her legs wrapped around my neck and shoulders. As she shook I continued to suck on her clit, and curled my fingers inside her cunt and anus, feeling her muscles clamping down on me. Her back arched up off the bed. Gasp after gasp of air exploded form her lungs. Finally, Tamara's body relaxed back on the bed. She let go of me with her hands and legs, and lay there breathing heavily. I stood up and looked down at the incredible sight of her naked body on my bed.

"God, Daddy, I didn't know anything could be that good!" I resisted the impulse to ask her if I was better than Kelly.

"There's more to come," I said as I positioned myself over her.

"I want your cock!" She obviously knew what I'd been talking about.

I scooted Tamara around on the bed so her legs weren't trailing off the side, and knelt over her. I positioned the head of my cock against the mouth of her pussy. I slipped the head just inside, forcing her open. I groaned as I felt her pussy grip me, and Tamara mewled. I pushed in slowly, until I felt what I was looking for as my cock bumped up against her cherry. Tamara was a virgin, and now I knew what to expect, even if she probably didn't. Tamara had let out a big sigh as I entered her up to her hymen, and I felt her pussy tighten around my cock. I simply couldn't wait or take things slow any longer. I pulled back until just the head of my cock was inside Tamara again, then drove the entire length of it into her pussy, popping her cherry.

I saw Tamara's face contort in pain. "It hurts, Daddy."

"I know, honey, try to relax as much as you can."

I began stroking into her as slowly as I could, which wasn't as slow as I should have. I just didn't have too much control left. I watched Tamara wince in pain at each stroke, and heard her groan. Then, slowly, after a few strokes, the wincing was replaced by a relaxed expression; the pain must be starting to fade. The groans turned to moans. Eventually Tamara's face began to register pleasure, and I knew she was changing from someone who was being fucked to someone who was fucking. There were more moans, now, along with occasional gasps of "Yes!" and her pelvis was beginning to rock against mine. For me, the feeling was incredible. She was tight, her pussy giving my cock lots of friction, with the feeling being intensified by the fact that she was my daughter, and a virgin.

Then, suddenly, it was over. It hit me suddenly with no warning, and I didn't have time to try to hold back. My cum erupted out of me and into Tamara's pussy, spurt after spurt, filling her up. As my body shook, I was barely able to brace myself with my arms to keep from collapsing on top of Tamara. My dick quickly went limp and slid out of Tamara's cunt.

"Honey, I'm sorry, I just couldn't hold it back any more. I wanted it to last longer, you looked like you were just starting to enjoy it."

"It's OK, Daddy, you already made me cum with your mouth."

"Yeah, but I wanted to make you cum with my cock, too." I couldn't believe I was having this conversation with my own daughter.

"Then come up here and let's get you ready to try again." Tamara winked at me and giggled.

I moved up so I was straddling Tamara's shoulders, with my cock hovering above her face. She propped herself up on her elbows and opened her mouth, and I guided myself into her mouth. Tamara may have never had a cock in her pussy before, but this was definitely not the first time she'd had one in her mouth. She took my entire limp dick in. Her lips formed a seal around me. Her tongue swirled around my cock. Her teeth raked over my skin, providing extra stimulation. And she sucked. Hard. My cock was almost immediately on its way back to a useful condition, enough that I could start thrusting into her mouth. Withing seconds I was raring to go again, and backed away from Tamara's mouth.

"Ready for more, honey."

"Yes!"

This time Tamara's pussy took my cock easily, with no resistance, while still gripping me tightly. There was no pain on Tamara's face as I began to fuck her again, it was something like ecstasy. Her head was laid back, her eyes closed, and she was breathing deeply through her mouth. Her hips moved in time with mine, making sure that I was buried completely inside her with each stroke.

"God, Daddy, yes, fuck me! Fuck me as hard as you can!"

I did, not that I really needed the encouragement. The feel of Tamara's skin against mine; the grip of her pussy around my cock; her smell; the taste of her that was still in my mouth. Any one of these would have been enough. Together they drove me into a frenzy. I was pounding Tamara almost uncontrollably, with each thrust pulling back until I almost popped out of her, then driving all the way back in again. And I was doing it all faster that I would have thought possible. Tamara's breathing was becoming labored. I could feel her body starting to twitch under me, as her muscles began to contract and release.

She began almost chanting, "Yes, yes, yes," in time with my thrusts, then "Yes" turned to "Fuck, fuck fuck."

I felt the muscles in her belly tense. Her pussy tightened around my cock. She gripped my shoulders and dug her fingernails into my skin, while her legs locked around my hips.

"Oooohhhh. Oooohhhh. Fucking shit, YESSSS!" Tamara's body convulsed, her head whipped wildly from side to side on the bed. If she hadn't had her legs locked around me, she'd have probably vibrated me right out of her. Wave after wave of her orgasm washed over her, until she finally gave out a contented sigh and relaxed her grip on me.

"Mmmmmmm, god, I'm glad we decided to do it again!"

This time I was the one who wasn't finished. I was still hard as a rock and needing to come. I restarted my thrusts, which had been interrupted when Tamara's orgasm had taken me hostage. I was moving more slowly now, afraid that this might be uncomfortable for Tamara after what she'd just been through. I probably should have been a more sensitive father, but I was well past being able to think much beyond my own needs. Slowing things down was about as solicitous as I could be.

At first Tamara didn't do much, probably still in recovery mode. After a bit, though, she again became a participant, her hips moving with mine, her breaths becoming shorter and faster. Her pussy still gripped my cock like a vise. Our strokes quickened again, back to their previous cadence. Tamara pulled my face down to hers and started kissing me, our tongues rolling over each other, whipping back and forth from one mouth to the other. Tamara's moans were now going straight into my mouth, causing a new set of vibrations to course through my body. I knew I was getting close, and so was Tamara. She broke off the kiss and lay back, grunting as I drove into her.

"Unnnnh! Unnnnh! Unnnnh! Oh god, I'm going to come again! Aaaahhhh!"

Another orgasm rolled through Tamara's body, feeling to me like a slightly less intense version of the last one. She thrashed on the bed under me again, and clutched at me. This time I wasn't paying as much attention, because this time her orgasm was enough to send me over the edge. I drove in hard; the head of my cock tried to pry open Tamara's cervix, and I felt myself explode. This time I was shaking almost as hard as Tamara, as I filled her up with semen for the second time that night.

Neither of us moved for a few minutes, we just lay there with our arms around each other. My dick softened, shrank, and slid free of Tamara's body. My semen leaked from between my daughter's legs down onto the sheets. Finally, I rolled off of Tamara onto my back. Tamara curled up next to me and lay her head on my shoulder. We drifted off to sleep without saying a word. This time there were no dreams. It was just as well. There'd be nightmares aplenty in the days to come.

pretending not to notice their stares. Once they believed he was out of earshot, they would start giggling and chattering again. Life was good.

He turned a corner and caught a glimpse of long blonde hair near the lockers. Jessica Harner. She was on the cheerleading squad and they had been going out for a couple of months. As he neared, he saw that she was wearing her cheerleader uniform, a short white skirt and a red sport bra type top. She was talking with Julie Sykes, a beautiful and curvaceous brunette with a great set of 34 D cups. She was wearing her cheerleader uniform as well and filled out her top very nicely!

He crept up behind Jessica, his finger to his lips so Julie wouldn’t give him away, and planted a quick kiss on her long slender neck. She jumped and spun around, surprised, then smiled. Her face literally lit up when she smiled and her emerald green eyes sparkled. Damn, she was hot! Her long hair fell over her shoulders down to the small of her back and her firm, grapefruit sized tits bounced seductively inside her top as she moved closer and leaned up to kiss him.

“Hi, Mike!” she said as she wrapped her arms around his neck and hugged him.

“Hey, Jess,” he replied, giving her a gentle squeeze. They were both seventeen and had started having sex three weeks earlier. Jessica had been giving him blow jobs since the second week they had been together, but it had taken her another three weeks to go all the way with him. She hadn’t been a virgin, but her only other sexual encounter hadn’t been very satisfying for her and she wanted to make sure she was ready before trying it again. Always the perfect gentleman (well usually), he hadn’t pushed her too hard and when they finally did have sex, she was like a wild animal that had finally been freed. They had done it many times since and more often than not, it was Jessica who initiated their sexual liaisons. They’d even done it at school a couple of times at her insistence, not that he put up much of a fight.

Julie pretended to examine her nails while they embraced.

“So, are we still on for tonight?” he asked, releasing her slender body. She stood about five-foot-six and weighed about one-ten. Her face fell and she shook her head.

“I can’t,” she said in a dejected tone of voice. “I promised Mrs Drew that I’d babysit Becky tonight. Sorry, babe. I forgot all about it.”

Mike looked at her, arching one eyebrow. “Becky Drew? Isn’t she old enough to take care of herself?”

Julie interrupted. “I’m gonna take off, Jess. You better hurry or you’ll be late for practice.” She smiled at Mike. “See ya later, Mike!”

Jessica nodded. “I’ll be right there.”

Mike raised a hand as she turned and walked away, her long legs disappearing under her short white pleated skirt. “See ya, Julie.”

“Hey!” Jessica scolded as she pulled his face away from Julie’s trim figure.

He grinned at her, shrugging. “Sorry, babe. I’m only human!”

She continued her stern look, then gave in and returned his grin. “I suppose I can’t stop you from looking. . .” She wagged a finger in his face. “. . . but don’t touch!”

“Deal,” he said, and gave her a quick peck on the lips. “So, why are you babysitting Becky? Isn’t she like . . .fourteen or fifteen?”

Jessica nodded. “She’s fifteen, but her parents are going away until Saturday afternoon and they don’t want her to be alone all night.”

He frowned. “Oh. So you have to stay all night?”

Jessica nodded. “Yeah, sorry. I wish I could get out of it.” Then her face brightened. “Hey! Why don’t you come over!? Becky will be in bed around ten or eleven!” She bit her lower lip and looked up at him sexily. “And I’ll be awful lonely sitting there all by myself!”

His smile returned. Her tone of voice suggested that ‘lonely’ was a euphemism for ‘horny’. “Sure! Sounds great!”

She stood on her tip toes and kissed his lips quickly. “I have to get to practice.” She started down the hall, then turned. “I’ll give you a call after she goes to bed!” She whirled around, her pleated skirt spinning up to give him a quick glimpse of her white panties under it.

“Hey!” he called out. She turned again, walking backwards away from him. “Wear that tonight!” He grinned and she laughed, then turned and ran down the hall.

Chapter 2

Becky was sitting cross-legged on the couch watching TV. To say that she was upset that her parents had hired a sitter would be an understatement. She was pissed! If word ever got out at school, she would be teased incessantly! She was fifteen, for fuck sake! The only good thing was that it was Jessica, who had been her regular sitter until a couple of years ago, when Becky had finally convinced her parents that she was too old for a sitter. They always had fun and Becky was hoping to ask her some questions about what high school was like. She would be a junior next fall and was already planning to try out for the cheerleading squad. And she certainly looked the part. While she still had some of the awkward pubescent look, she was quickly developing into a very attractive young woman. Her long, slender legs led to nicely curved hips, a flat stomach, and a pair of baseball sized breasts that seemed to get a little bigger each day. Her face was oval shaped with clear skin and a pair of pale blue eyes that seemed to shine as if lit by some inner light. She had long, dark brown hair with a few blonde highlights that fell almost to her waist. It could sometimes be a pain to take care of, but she loved the feel of it. And it looked great on her, which was evidenced by the increasing number of looks and whistles she was receiving from guys. Tonight it was tied up into a long ponytail.

Her mother came into the room. “Ok, honey. We’re going now.” She looked at her watch. “Jessica should be here in about half an hour. We’ll be home around noon tomorrow.” She pulled a twenty from her purse and laid it on the hall table. “Get yourselves a pizza, ok?” Becky nodded, still staring at the TV, but not really watching it. Her mother sighed and sat next to her. “Look, honey, I know you’re not a little kid anymore and if we were coming home tonight, we’d leave you alone.” She touched her arm. “It’ll make me feel better knowing that you’re not alone all night.” She smiled and stroked Becky’s hair. “Think of it as a sleep over, ok? No bedtime. I’ll leave it up to you two.”

Becky turned to her and sighed. “Ok, Mom. I guess I understand.” She gave her a slight smile. “Jess is more of a friend, anyway. We’ll have fun.”

Her mother leaned forward and kissed her forehead. “Thanks for understanding.” She stood up. “We’ll call in the morning and let you know what time we’ll be home.”

“C’mon, Deb! Let’s go!” her father called from the kitchen. He poked his head into the room. “Are you all set, Becky?”

She nodded. “Uh-huh. Have fun, you guys.”

Her mother went over and straightened her father’s tie, then turned to go. “You, too, honey. We’ll see you tomorrow.”

“Night, sweetie. Don’t stay up too late, ok?” her father said with a smile. She nodded and waved goodbye.

She was still basically in the same position when the doorbell rang about twenty minutes later. She unfolded her long legs and went to answer the door, dressed casually in a pair of sweat pants and t-shirt. She checked the window, then opened the door for Jessica.

“Hey, Jess,” she said as Jessica stepped inside.

“Hi, Becky! How are you?” Jessica said with a smile. She genuinely liked Becky and if not for having to postpone her date with Mike, would have looked forward to spending the night with her. She was wearing tight faded jeans and a short t-shirt that showed off her bare navel. A small overnight bag was slung over her shoulder.

“Wow! You look like you’re going on a hot date!” Becky exclaimed as she closed the door.

Jessica looked down at herself, then back up to Becky, her face scrunched up into a questioning grimace. “Too much?”

Becky laughed. “Not if you’re trying to get guys to look at you!”

Jessica grinned and dropped her bag. “Well, to be honest, Mike may be dropping by later.”

Becky’s face lit up. “Mike Wilkens!? He’s hot!”

Jessica raised an eyebrow and looked at her, a wry smile on her face. “Hey, that’s my boyfriend you’re talking about! Don’t you go putting the moves on him!” She tried to keep a straight face, but Becky started to giggle and soon Jessica joined her.

As they started over to the couch, Becky looked down at her own attire. “Oh, shit! I can’t let him see me dressed like this!” Before Jessica could respond, she raced down the hall to her room and closed the door. Jessica chuckled and sat down on the couch. She picked up the remote control and began flipping through the channels. It looked like Becky would still be up when Mike arrived. Jessica was horny as hell, but they had all night. Becky would go to bed eventually.

About twenty minutes later, Becky emerged from her room wearing tight jeans and a revealing halter top. She had applied a little makeup and let her hair down. It shone as she walked into the room, nearly touching the top of her jeans. “I ordered us a pizza. Mom’s treat,” she said as she sat down.

Jessica looked at the attractive young woman sitting beside her, who was only a young girl a few short minutes ago. “Holy shit, Becky! Should I be worried, here?” She raised her eyebrows and tried to look serious. Becky grinned sheepishly and blushed.

“I just wanted to look . . . nice,” she said quietly. “Like you.”

Jessica chuckled and hugged her. “I’m only teasing! But you do look nice. You’ve grown up a lot in the last couple of years!”

They settled in front of the TV, chatting away and catching up, not really watching it. The pizza arrived a few minutes later and they moved into the kitchen to eat. They sat at the table eating and when there was a lull in the conversation, Becky spoke up. “So, are you guys . . . you know . . . doing it?”

Jessica looked up at her, startled at her intimate question, and pausing while chewing on a piece of pizza. She swallowed it and said, “Why would you ask me something like that?”

Becky shrugged and studied her piece of pizza, not meeting Jessica’s eyes. “I dunno. I was just curious, I guess.”

Jessica fixed her eyes on Becky. “That’s not something you ask someone, Becky. It’s very personal.”

Becky didn’t reply for a moment, then said, “I’m sorry. I was just wondering . . . what it was like, is all.”

Jessica took another bite and chewed it slowly, her eyes never leaving Becky. “Becky, I hope you’re not thinking about . . .”

Becky raised her head and spoke, cutting her off. “No!” She shook her head emphatically to emphasize her point. Her long hair swayed back and forth across her back. “I’m not planning anything! I mean, I don’t even have a boyfriend. I‘ve just been thinking about it a lot lately and was wondering , you know . . . what it’s like.”

Jessica picked up their plates and took them over to the dishwasher, remembering all too well how she had felt when she was Becky’s age. She knew she should tell her not to do it; that she was too young. But that wasn’t how she felt. Sex was a wonderful part of her life, especially with Mike! But she said nothing as she put the dirty plates into the dishwasher.

“Does it hurt?” Becky pressed, turning to look at Jessica over the back of her chair. “Jenny said it does . . . a lot.”

Jessica closed the dishwasher and turned around, leaning against the counter. “Has Jenny done it?”

Becky shook her head. “No. She just heard that it does.”

Jessica sighed and motioned for them to go back into the family room. “Come on. I’ll tell you what I know.” Becky grinned and stood to follow her. “But,” Jessica said, wagging a finger in her face, “not a word to anyone, especially your parents! Got it?” Becky nodded. They went in and sat cross-legged on the couch, facing each other. “Ok,” Jessica said. “What do you want to know?”

“Well, like I asked before - does it hurt?”

Jessica looked over at the Becky, who was waiting anxiously for an answer. “Yes. The first time it does hurt a little. But not after that.” She grinned. “Actually, it feels pretty fucking good after that! Pardon the pun.” She put a hand to her mouth. “Oops! Maybe I shouldn’t have told you that!”

Becky grinned and waved her off. “Well, duh! I didn’t figure it was so popular because it felt bad! Don’t worry, I’m not going to run out and have sex just because you said it feels good!” They both giggled. Becky asked a few more questions, which Jessica answered as best she could without getting too graphic.

“What about . . .” Becky looked down and her voice got quieter. “ . . . what about blow-jobs? Jenny says people do it all the time, but it sounds kinda gross!”

Jessica smiled wryly. “It sounds like Jenny has an answer for everything without having any experience!”

Becky shrugged. “I’m not saying that I believe everything she says. That’s why I’m asking you. But I’ve heard other girls talk about it, too.”

Jessica nodded and thought for a moment before replying. “Yes, girls do it to guys. And guys do it to girls, too.” She saw a puzzled look come over Becky’s face. “They lick you. And it feels really good.”

Becky thought about it for a moment, then nodded. “What about doing it to guys? Have you ever done it?”

Jessica took a deep breath and let it out slowly. “Remember, Becky, this is between you and me. You don’t repeat any of this to anyone, ok?” Becky saw the seriousness in her face; heard it in her voice. She nodded. “I mean it. If any of what I’m about to tell you gets out, everyone will call me a slut and Mike will break up with me. I haven’t told anyone else this.” It probably wasn’t true about Mike breaking up with her. She just wanted to make sure Becky kept quiet.

Becky swallowed, aware that Jessica was giving her her trust, but also a warning. If word did get out, she would know where it came from. “I . . . I promise, Jess. Not a word!”

Jessica looked into her eyes for a long moment, then nodded. “Ok, then. I just needed you to understand the trust I’m placing in you. My reputation is at stake.” She paused, then said, “First of all, yes I’ve done it. And giving head, a blow-job, is actually quite a turn-on. It seemed gross to me when I first heard about it, but it really isn’t.” Just then, the phone rang. Becky grabbed it from the end table and answered it.

“Hello? Uh, yeah . . .just a sec.” She passed the phone to Jessica and mouthed ‘Mike’. Jessica took the phone and glanced at her watch. Eleven-fifteen.

“Hello? . . . Oh, hey! . . . Shit, sorry. We were just talking and lost track of time.” She grinned and winked at Becky. “Ok . . . see you soon . . . Bye.” She hung up the phone and looked over at Becky. “Mike’s on his way over.”

Becky grinned at her. “Are you guys going to do it?”

“Becky!” Jessica cried, her eyes wide and a shocked grin on her face. She playfully slapped her on the leg.

Becky laughed. “I was just wondering if I should go to my room when he gets here!”

Jessica began to laugh, too, and threw a small pillow at her. “Yes! Yes, you should! And put your headphones on!”

Chapter 3

A while later, the doorbell rang. Jessica went to let Mike in while Becky checked her hair and tried to look sexy. Jessica glanced over at her, smiled and shook her head, then opened the door.

“Hey, babe!” Mike exclaimed, stepping inside. His eyes fell on Becky as she stood up, smiling shyly. “Oh, hi, Becky. Wow! You look great!” Jessica shot him a dirty look as she closed the door and Becky blushed.

“Th . . . thanks, Mike. You, too,” she mumbled.

They stood staring awkwardly at each other for a few minutes until Jessica said, “Maybe you should say goodnight, Becky. It’s almost midnight.”

Becky looked at her for a moment, then seemed to snap out of it. “Uh, yeah . . . sure. Goodnight.” She turned and walked down the hall, her long hair glimmering as she walked away.

“Night, Becky,” Jessica said.

“Yeah, good night Becky,” Mike called. “Nice seeing you again!” Becky waved over her shoulder and went into her room, closing the door softly behind her. He turned to Jessica. “Wow, she really grew up!” Jessica slapped him on the arm.

“She’s only fifteen, you perv!” He grinned at her and after a few seconds, she grinned and shook her head. “What am I going to do with you?”

He raised his eyebrows suggestively. “I can think of a few things . . .” Jessica giggled and leaned in to kiss him. They pulled apart and Mike glanced down the hall.

“I thought she would be asleep already,” he said quietly.

“Relax, she’s cool,” Jessica replied, kissing him again. “She won’t bother us.” He returned her kiss, his hands moving to her bare midriff and caressing the soft skin. He began to move them up under her shirt but she placed her hands on his, stopping him.

“Hold on. I’ve got a surprise for you!” She led him over to the couch and gently pushed him to a seated position on it. “Wait here. I’ll be right back.” She turned and slowly walked down the hall to the guest room, allowing him a nice view of her perfect ass inside her tight jeans. He watched her intently. When she arrived at the door, she turned, blew him a kiss, and disappeared inside. He sat back on the couch, picked up the remote, and began to flip through the channels.

A few minutes later, Jessica emerged from the bedroom wearing her cheerleading uniform. He forgot about the TV and turned to watch her walk toward him. Her hips swayed seductively under the short skirt and her tits strained at the material of the skimpy top, her hard nipples leaving prominent bumps. She walked over and stood before him, nibbling on her lower lip. “You like?”

He nodded speechlessly, his mouth twisted into a lusty grin. Jessica took his hands and placed them on her slender thighs, pulling them up under her skirt. Mike grinned up at the pretty blonde when he realized that she wasn’t wearing any panties under it. He lifted the pleated skirt up and was greeted with the sight of her pussy, completely shaved except for a small patch of blond hair just above her mound.

“How about now?” she said huskily, spreading her legs apart and moving closer to him. He placed both hands on her bare ass and pulled her wet pussy to his face. He stuck out his tongue and licked her swollen pussy several times before pushing his tongue deeper into her hole and swirling it around, lapping up her sweet nectar.

Jessica sighed and started rubbing her tits, her eyes closed. He continued licking her pussy, his tongue stirring up desire and bringing on the first tingling of an impending orgasm. After several minutes, she began to feel more urgent sensations and before long, she was holding his head to her quivering pussy as she came again and again into his mouth. He licked and sucked her sweet juices until she couldn’t take any more stimulation and backed away, her legs trembling.

She caught her breath and knelt between his legs, then kissed him passionately, tasting herself on his lips and tongue. She broke off the kiss and moved her lips around to his ear. “Your turn,” she whispered as her hands went to the button of his jeans. She unfastened them and lowered the fly, then had him raise his hips from the couch so she could pull them down and off. She repeated the process for his boxers. His seven inch cock sprang straight up, a drop of pre-cum oozing from the hole in the tip. She wrapped her hand around the hard shaft and began to stroke it lovingly, rubbing the soft tip against her cheeks.

Mike caressed her cheek, pulling her long, silky hair from her face. She licked the entire length of his shaft several times, then moved her lips and tongue to his balls. He shivered as her tongue played across the sensitive skin of his sac while her hand gently caressed the soft head of his throbbing cock. She began to move her soft lips up his shaft once again, then slowly enveloped his velvety smooth head in her warm, wet mouth. He moaned in pleasure as she took nearly half of his hard shaft into it, her tongue moving sensuously along it as she bobbed her head up and down. The room was silent except for the slurping noises mixed with his moans of pleasure and Jessica’s occasional murmur of delight. He laced his fingers in her long hair and leaned back on the couch as she sucked his cock with the loving care that only someone who truly enjoyed it could pull off.

Chapter 4

Becky closed her bedroom door and reluctantly began undressing for bed. She removed the tight jeans she had just put on a couple of hours earlier, then pulled the halter top over her head and tossed it into the corner. Reaching behind her back, she unfastened her bra. Then, holding it in place, she stepped in front of her full length mirror and let it fall free. She studied her panty clad body. It was nice, she thought. Her tits were filling in nicely and although she didn’t think they would get a whole lot bigger, she was satisfied with their size. She wet her finger and rubbed it in a circular motion over and around one of her nipples and it instantly grew hard.

Footsteps in the hallway outside her door startled her and she reached for her nightshirt and slipped it over her head. It fell to her thighs, just covering her white cotton panties. She went over and placed an ear to her door, absently rubbing her breasts in an attempt to force her nipples back down. She heard the guest room door close and breathed a sigh of relief. She didn’t want Jessica, or especially Mike, to see her dressed in her nightshirt with her nipples poking out!

Quietly, she opened her door a crack and peeked out. The guest room door was still closed and she could hear someone, probably Mike, flipping through the channels on the TV. She needed to go to the bathroom so she slipped noiselessly across the hall into the bathroom and quietly pushed the door shut behind her.

She finished in the bathroom and peered out the door. She could see into the family room, where Jessica was standing before Mike dressed in her cheerleading uniform! He was holding her skirt up and Becky could see that Jessica wasn’t wearing anything under it. His face was pressed into her pubic area and her hands held his head in place. Her head was tossed back, her eyes were closed, and she had a look of intense concentration on her face. This must be what Jessica had told her about! When a guy licks a girl! Jessica certainly did seem to be enjoying it! Becky felt her nipples harden again, and she also felt a damp warmth between her legs. She couldn’t pull her eyes from them and watched in stunned silence as Mike licked and sucked on Jessica’s pussy. Jessica was moaning and sighing and Becky tried to imagine what it must feel like. She had taught herself to masturbate last summer and often brought herself to orgasm. But to have a guy licking her down there! She shuddered at the thought of a warm tongue in her pussy. As she watched Jessica cum again and again, her pussy leaked more, soaking her panties. She pulled them down and off, then rubbed herself as Mike continued to lick Jessica’s pussy.

She was really getting into it, nearing orgasm, when Jessica backed away and knelt between Mike’s legs. The couch faced the other way and she could only see Mike’s head from her position in the bathroom.

“Shit!” she whispered under her breath, and looked around. There was a large potted palm plant at the end of the hall about five feet tall with big, wide leaves. The hall was dark and if she could sneak down behind the plant, she would have a clear view of them from about fifteen feet away, but wouldn’t be easily visible from the family room. She silently pulled the bathroom door open and slipped quietly down the hall, her wet panties forgotten on the bathroom floor.

She crept down the darkened hall, crouching so that the plant hid her approach. From that side of the hall, she could just make out Jessica’s head moving up and down in Mike’s lap as he leaned back on the couch, eyes closed. She was giving him a blow-job! She moved closer, crouching behind the plant. From here, she had a perfect view and watched in silent wonder as Jessica’s mouth moved up and down on Mike’s hard cock. Jessica paused and lifted her head up to grin at Mike, her hand continuing to stroke his long, hard shaft. Becky stared at it. It was the first time she had ever seen a real one. She had seen pictures, of course, but never the real thing! Jessica was speaking and she strained to hear her whispered words.

“. . . love sucking your big, hard cock!” Mike grinned at her and gently pushed her head back down. She began to suck it with even more enthusiasm. Mike moaned in obvious pleasure as her soft lips moved up and down his rock-hard cock.

Becky’s fingers went back to her own wet slit. She rubbed her pussy, never taking her eyes off Mike and Jessica. She couldn’t get over the size of Mike’s cock! And it was so hard! She slipped a finger into her virgin hole and tried to imagine his thick, hard shaft inside her. It had to hurt! How could something that big fit into her tiny pussy without hurting? Her finger brushed across her now extremely sensitive clit and a small cry escaped her lips before she could stop it. Jessica raised her head from Mike’s lap and they both looked directly at her through the leaves of the small tree.

“Becky! Oh, shit!” Jessica exclaimed. Mike pulled a throw pillow over his exposed penis and Jessica stood up, red faced. Mike winked at Becky and grinned, amused by her voyeurism. Jessica hurried over to where Becky was, her jaw clenched and her eyes burning. She grabbed Becky’s hand and pulled her into the room. Mike was standing, his back to them as he fastened his jeans. Jessica plopped her down on the couch where Mike had been sitting only a moment earlier and glared at her, her hands on her hips.

“You were spying on us!” she exclaimed, trying to control her anger. “Why would you do something so . . . so . . . perverted!?” Becky lowered her head, her hands clasped between her thighs in an attempt to cover her partially exposed pussy.

“I . . . I didn’t mean to. I was coming out of the bathroom and I . . . saw you.” She looked up into Jessica’s angry face and shrugged. “I guess I was curious. I’m sorry.”

Mike walked over behind Jessica and squeezed her shoulders. “Aw, go easy on her, Jess. No harm done.” His eyes scanned Becky’s long legs and up her body, pausing at her still erect nipples.

“No harm done!?” Jessica cried, turning to look at him. Mike quickly averted his eyes from Becky before she noticed. “She saw me going down on you! And who knows what else!” She fixed Becky with an intense stare. “Just how much did you see, young lady?”

Becky seemed to sink into the cushions under Jessica’s eyes. “N . . .not much. J . . .just when you were . . . standing in front of Mike. . .”

“Oh, shit!” Jessica moaned, her hand covering her eyes. “You saw that, too!?”

“I’m sorry, Jess!” Becky pleaded. “Please don’t be mad! I won’t tell anyone! I promise!”

Jessica took a deep breath and released it slowly, trying to calm herself down. She sat down next to Becky and, after a long pause, in a much calmer tone said, “I know you won’t, Becky. But what you did was wrong. Spying on people isn’t nice, especially if they’re doing something . . . private.”

Becky nodded and lowered her head. “I know,” she whispered. “I’m sorry. I won’t do it again.”

“Ok, then,” Jessica said, stroking her long, luxuriant hair. “Now why don’t you go back to bed. And this time, stay there?”

Becky looked up at her. “Do I have to?”

Jessica looked at her, surprised by her odd question, then looked over to Mike, who shrugged. She turned back to Becky. “Yeah! You do!” she replied, wondering exactly what she had meant.

Becky sat forward, her face earnest. “But I want to learn how to do . . .stuff! Can’t I just watch? I’ll be quiet! I promise I’ll . . .”

Jessica stared at her wide-eyed, not believing what she was hearing. She cut her off in mid-sentence. “What!? No! I can’t believe you just said that!”

Becky lowered her head until Jessica stopped speaking. She looked up at her, then over to Mike, who shrugged. “I just thought . . .” she started.

“I think it would be hot,” Mike said quietly, licking his lips as he watched the two pretty and scantily clad girls on the couch.

Jessica’s mouth dropped open as she stared at him. “What!?”

He shrugged. “Sure. Doing it while someone watched . . .” He eyed Becky’s sexy body once more. “Or participated . . . is one of my favorite fantasies!” Becky felt her face flush as she realized for the first time how he was looking at her. She pushed her t-shirt between her legs to cover her naked pussy, hoping that he hadn’t been able to sneak a peek. But then the thought of his eyes on her most private area didn’t seem so bad. It was kind of . . . naughty, but in a good way. Jessica was still staring at Mike. After a long moment of silence, she turned to Becky.

“You better go back to your room, Becky. Mike and I have some things to discuss.” She stood and motioned for Becky to go. This time she didn’t protest. Something in Jessica’s eyes and voice told her that it wouldn’t be a smart move. She stood up, pulling her nightshirt down over her hips so that most of her bare ass was covered as she made her way down the hall to her room. She paused at the door and looked back. They were both watching her. Reluctantly, she went in and closed the door behind her.

Did he really say ‘participate’?

Chapter 5

When Becky’s door closed, Jessica turned to Mike, her eyes hard and her jaw set. “I think maybe you better go.”

“Wait a minute! Hear me out, Jess!” He took her hand and they sat on the couch. Jessica looked at him. Anger and hurt had replaced the passion that had been in her eyes only a few short moments ago.

“Hear you out!? What’s to hear? You just told me that you wanted to have a threesome with me and a fifteen year old!” She looked into his warm brown eyes and tried to resist their attraction. God, he was hot!

He smiled at her. “Look, I’m sorry if I offended you . . .” Jessica opened her mouth to say something, but he raised a hand. “Let me finish, please. Then if you still want me to leave, I’ll go.” She closed her mouth and sat back, folding her arms defensively across her chest. He continued. “You always seem to want to try wild things, sexually. At school, at the mall. And I was a little hesitant at first, but I gave it a try. And it was great!” She smiled a little, remembering how he had protested. “Now, Becky is very curious about sex and I’ll bet that she’ll be doing it within a month, especially after what she saw here tonight. We could teach her to do it right. It wouldn’t be awkward for her, like it was for you.” He saw her look softening a little and grinned. “Plus it would be so hot!”

Jessica was silent for a long moment before speaking. While she had never acted upon it, or told anyone about it, she did find some women sexy and often wondered what it would be like to have sex with another woman. Becky was only fifteen, but she was someone Jessica did find herself attracted to. “I understand what you’re saying. And I agree . . .” His eyes lit up, then she continued. “I agree with you that Becky will probably be trying sex sooner than later. But I don’t know if we should encourage her.” She shook her head. “And that’s not even taking into account the idea of a threesome!” Mike chuckled and she couldn’t help smiling.

“But that is so sexy!” he said. “Every man fantasizes about having sex with two women at the same time!” He took her hand and kissed it, his soft, puppy-dog eyes locking on hers. “Wouldn’t you want to help me fulfill one of my fantasies?” Jessica closed her eyes. She felt herself giving in. She just couldn’t say no to him. And the thought of doing it with Becky was suddenly very appealing.

She opened her eyes and stared into his. “Of course I do! But I don’t want to share you. And she is only fifteen! And we haven’t even talked to her about it!”

He nodded. “Yes, she is fifteen. A very mature fifteen. She knows what she wants and she won’t stop until she gets it.” He could see her coming around. “Besides, we’re seventeen. That’s only two years.” Jessica didn’t reply. “And maybe all she’ll want to do is watch.”

Jessica sat there for a moment, then lowered her head. When she spoke, her voice was barely above a whisper. “What if I lose you to her?”

He took her hands and turned her toward him. “Jess, it’s only sex. You and me have more than that. I really do care about you and I don’t want to lose you.” Her eyes locked on his and she gave a worried smile.

“Really? You’re not just saying that?”

He shook his head and smiled warmly. “No, I really mean it. If you say no, I won’t bring up the subject again.”

“And you promise you won’t leave me for her?”

“Jess, no! I would never do that! You’re the one I want to be with!” She closed her eyes, took a deep breath and nodded.

“Ok.” She looked over at him. “It goes against my better judgement, but if Becky wants to do it, I’m in.” He hugged, then kissed her deeply, his hands holding her face to his. Jessica pushed her tongue deep into his mouth and moved it sensuously against his. They pulled apart and he smiled at her.

“Thanks, baby. I promise that you won’t regret this.” She pushed him away playfully and he pretended to fall back onto the couch.

“I already do,” she replied, trying to look serious, but failing. She wondered what she was getting herself into, or more importantly, what was she getting Becky into? She certainly wasn’t a kid anymore, but was she ready for what they were about to ask her to do? Jessica had been sneaking looks at Becky since she had changed into her jeans and halter top, and had secretly wondered what it would be like to kiss the budding beauty; to tangle her fingers in her long hair and feel it brush across her naked flesh. She wondered what would happen at school if anyone found out that the popular cheerleader harbored such feelings toward another girl. Before she could talk herself out of it, she took a deep breath and turned toward the hall. “Becky!” she called.

Chapter 6

Becky’s door opened, maybe a little too quickly, and she stepped out into the hallway. She hadn’t bothered to put on a clean pair of panties, hoping that she would be allowed to watch and could masturbate while they fucked. She tugged her long nightshirt down over her thighs and walked slowly back into the family room, trying to read the looks on their faces. She stopped before them, her head lowered.

“So you really want to watch us?” Jessica asked softly. Becky looked up at her and nodded, but didn’t say anything. Jessica looked over at Mike, then back to Becky. “Well, Mike tells me that he’s always had a fantasy about having sex with two girls at the same time. Would you like to do more than just watch?”

Becky’s eyes grew wide. “Y . . .you mean . . .?”

Jessica nodded. “You don’t have to, but . . .” She glanced over at Mike, who was studying Becky’s reaction. “Mike’s a pretty nice guy and we thought your first time would be better if it was with someone who cares about you and has a little experience.”

Mike spoke up. “It’s entirely up to you, Becky. It’s ok to say no.”

Jessica nodded. “Yes, of course. You can just watch if you still want to, or you can go back to your room and do nothing. It’s your decision.”

Becky looked at them both for a long moment. Her heart was pounding. She’d had a crush on Mike for a couple of years now and she wanted to scream ‘Yes!’ and throw herself at him. But Jessica, or any other girl for that matter, was never a part of her secret fantasies involving him. She knew about lesbians, of course. She wasn’t completely naive. But she never imagined herself with another girl. Jessica was pretty, there was no doubt about that, but did they expect her and Jessica to do stuff to each other, or just to Mike? As she pondered her decision, Mike moved close to Jessica and put his arm around her shoulders. Becky studied her body closely for the first time. Her soft blonde hair flowed over her shoulders and framed her face. Her green eyes sparkled with anticipation. Her nipples were erect and left prominent bumps on the stretch fabric of her cheerleader top, and her long athletic legs disappeared under the pleats of the short skirt at the juncture of her thighs. Becky’s eyes drifted back up to her eyes and she smiled nervously.

“Would . . .we,” she pointed to herself and Jessica, “have to do stuff . . . to each other?”

Jessica shrugged. “Maybe. If you want to. I’m obviously not gay, but I’m not opposed to it either. And I have to admit, looking at you and talking about it has got me a little curious. Why don’t we just see what happens?”

Becky studied their faces for a moment, her eyes flitting back and forth between them, then nodded slowly “O . . .ok.”

Jessica smiled nervously. Mike said, “If at any time you want to stop, just say the word. No one wants to force you to do anything you don’t want to do.” Again, Becky nodded.

“So, is that a yes?” Jessica said, looking expectantly at her, eyebrows raised questioningly.

Becky looked at Mike and the bulge his erect cock was creating in his jeans. His arm was still around Jessica’s shoulder and his hand was lying on her breast. His fingers teased her erect nipple.

Becky nodded. “Yes. I want to learn. I want you to teach me everything.” She smiled nervously. “Both of you.”

Mike smiled, leaned forward, and placed his hand on Becky’s thigh. He slowly slid it up just under the hem of her nightshirt. Jessica looked at him. “Easy, boy,” she scolded.

Becky moved a little closer until she was standing before them as they sat on the couch. “It’s ok, Jess. I kinda like it.” Jessica looked up at the pretty teen, who was smiling down at her. She didn’t tell her that her comment was more about her own jealous feelings than Becky’s, and let it drop. She was being ridiculous. Wasn’t she?

At Jessica’s request, Mike stood up and for the second time that night, she unfastened his jeans and pulled them down. Becky watched as he stepped out of them and pulled off his t-shirt. His chest wasn’t that of a body builder, but was nicely toned in an athletic way. Jessica grasped his boxers and lowered them. His erect penis was released and stood straight out, pre-cum already oozing from the tip. Becky looked down at it while he sat back down on the couch, her eyes wide with fascination. Jessica took it in her hand and began to stroke it slowly. Mike moaned and leaned back on the couch. Jessica continued her slow massage of Mike’s stiff prick and looked up at Becky.

“Would you like to try it?” she asked, nodding toward it. Becky nodded, never taking her eyes from the hard cock in Jessica’s hand. Jessica moved aside and Becky slowly knelt next to her. She was only a foot away from it now, and the musky aroma of his sex filled her nostrils. “The tip is the sensitive part,” Jessica explained, rubbing her hand across it. Mike gasped as she did and she glanced up at his face. “As you can see,” she added with a grin. “Just stroke it like this and rub the tip every once in a while.” She gave it a few more soft strokes, then removed her hand. She looked at Becky. “Go ahead.”

Becky gazed down at the hard shaft with its wet, purple head, then reached out and touched it gingerly before wrapping her small hand around it. She could feel the beat of his pulse coursing through it and watched as another drop of pre-cum seeped from the hole in the tip. She started moving her hand up and down its length as Jessica had shown her. The pungent smell grew stronger and she found it somehow excited her, enticing her to want more. The clear fluid continued to seep from the hole and soon his cock and her hand were coated with the slippery substance. Jessica watched her for a few minutes, then looked at Mike. His eyes were open and he was looking back at her. He reached for her and pulled her to her feet. She bent over and moved her face to his, kissing him deeply. When she did, her skirt rode up, giving Becky a clear view of her clean-shaven pussy. She could see Jessica was excited. Her lips were swollen and wet. She found it somewhat exciting to be looking at another girl in that way and wondered just how far she and Jessica would go with each other. As for Mike, she already knew what she wanted. She was going to fuck him. After tonight, she would no longer be the sexually naive virgin and Jenny could take her know-it-all stories and shove them straight up her ass! Her own juices were flowing freely, now running down the inside of her left leg, as she jerked off Mike’s hard penis. And the more she did it, the hornier she became.

Jessica broke off her kiss with Mike and looked back at Becky. She noticed her looking up her skirt before she quickly averted her eyes back to Mike’s cock. “How’s it going?” Jessica asked, pretending she hadn’t seen Becky’s lusty stare. Mike moaned contentedly and Jessica grinned. “Apparently someone’s enjoying it!”

Becky grinned. “It’s so hard!”

Jessica bit her lip. “Wanna try a blow-job?” She moved her eyebrows up and down suggestively. Becky looked down at the hard, wet cock with its soft, oozing tip. She swallowed nervously and looked back up at Jessica.

“Uh . . . ok, I guess.”

“Oh, yeah!” Mike moaned. “Please!” Jessica giggled and gave him a playful shove. He glanced at both of them. “You two are a little over-dressed, don’t you think?” He winked at Becky. “Why don’t you undress each other while I watch?”

Jessica looked over at Becky, who shrugged. She was still holding his cock, but was no longer stroking it. “You mean . . . like a strip-tease?” Jessica asked.

“Yeah! That would be really sexy!” he said, grinning.

Jessica stood up and took Becky’s hand, pulling her to her feet. “Are you ready?” she asked the pretty teen. Becky nodded and Jessica reached up, stroking her breasts over her nightshirt. It was a little awkward, neither really knowing what to do. Becky began to touch Jessica’s tits, imitating what she was doing to her. “Here,” Jessica said. She took Becky’s hands and moved them to the bottom hem of her top. Becky got the message and pulled it up. Jessica’s tits bounced out and she finished removing the top, shaking it free from her long, blonde hair. Becky stared down at Jessica’s bare tits. She’d never looked at another girl’s breasts before in a sexual way and found it very intriguing.

“Touch them, Becky,” Jessica whispered, a sultry smile on her pretty face. Becky reached her hand out and gently touched the soft flesh of her firm tit. She lightly ran her fingers around the areola and rubbed her nipple. Jessica closed her eyes and smiled. “Mmmm . . . feels good!” She allowed Becky to tease her nipples for a few more seconds, then moved her hands down to her short skirt. Becky began tugging it down over her slender, curved hips and let it drop to the floor around her ankles. Jessica now stood completely naked before the pretty teen, her bare skin almost aglow from the light of the table lamp next to her.

Mike let out a low whistle. “Wow, baby! You take my breath away!”

Jessica blew him a quick kiss, then turned to Becky with a seductive grin. “Ok, Becky. Your turn.” Becky swallowed hard. She was about to expose herself to a guy for the first time. And it wasn’t just any guy. This was the boy she had been masturbating to for over a year, imagining this very moment. Not to mention her beautiful, and very naked, babysitter. She nodded, but a hint of hesitation remained in her pale blue eyes. Jessica stepped behind her and turned her so she was facing Mike straight on. He looked up at her, smiling as he slowly stroked his stiff prick.

Jessica lifted Becky’s shirt up, revealing her virgin pussy with its light fuzz of auburn colored hair. Her lips were wet and swollen. A line of her juices ran down her inner thigh. She averted her eyes from Mike’s face and raised her arms so Jessica could finish pulling her shirt over her head. She gently untangled it from Becky’s long hair and tossed it aside. Becky now stood naked before them, her hands moving nervously from her pussy to her breasts, unsure of what she should do with them.

“Beautiful,” Mike breathed. He raised his eyes along her svelte young body until they met hers. “Becky, you are absolutely beautiful!” he repeated. She smiled nervously and blushed a little. Jessica pressed her naked body to Becky’s back and reached around to fondle her pert young breasts. Becky could feel Jessica’s tits crushed against her back; her hard nipples poking into her flesh. She sighed as Jessica’s soft fingers caressed her tender young breasts.

“Holy shit!” Mike exclaimed, watching them. “You two are really getting me going!” Jessica leaned in close and whispered something into Becky’s ear. Becky nodded and looked down at Mike’s hard dick as he stroked it, then knelt between his spread legs. He released his grip on his tool and leaned back, watching her. She took it in her hand and looked down at the thick purple head and unconsciously licked her lips. Slowly, she lowered her head until her lips were just an inch away from it. The scent was overpowering at this close proximity and she felt her pussy leak a little more. She leaned closer and lightly kissed the soft head. She pulled back a little and licked the pre-cum from her lips. It wasn’t unpleasant, so she lowered her lips to it again, parting them and slipping the large head into her hot, wet mouth.

Mike groaned and let out a long sigh. “Yes!!” Her lips slid over the head, then down the shaft a couple of inches until it filled her mouth. She sucked on it a bit, then raised her head up to look at Mike.

“How was that?” she asked, licking her lips.

“Great!” he said with a smile and a wink to Jessica. He pulled her head back down. “Don’t stop!” She glanced over at Jessica.

“Are you ok, Becky? Do you want to stop?” Becky shook her head. It was turning her on to have his cock inside her mouth and knowing that she was making him feel good by doing it made it even hotter. “Then keep going. Slide it in and out of your mouth.” Becky opened her mouth and slid the hard member back inside, then started bobbing her head up an down as Jessica had instructed, her long hair spilling across Mike’s stomach. He groaned with pleasure and began to move his hips, matching her rhythm.

“Oh, yeah! That feels wonderful!”

Jessica shot him a warning look. “Don’t you dare cum in her mouth!”

He smiled up at her and shook his head. “I wouldn’t do that!” He reached up and Jessica took his hand, sinking to the couch next to him. She kissed him.

“Just checking,” she replied with a smile. “I don’t think she’s ready for that yet.”

He grinned at her. “I’ll save it all for you, my dear!” Jessica smiled and ran a hand over his chest. She had let him cum in her mouth a few times, but she never swallowed it. Not that she wouldn’t. She was just working up to it. Maybe tonight would be the night. She looked down at Becky and gathered up her hair, holding it back so they could see her face as she sucked furiously on Mike’s throbbing cock. She was really getting into it. Jessica recognized Mike’s body language and his shallow breathing and knew he was getting close to cumming.

“Careful, Becky. He’s not going to last much longer,” she warned the younger girl. Becky lifted her head from his meat and looked up, a puzzled look on her face. Jessica smiled. “You’re going to make him cum; blow his load!” That got the message across and she sat back, still gripping the hard shaft.

Mike pulled Becky’s naked body up from the floor and embraced her. He kissed her hard, pushing his tongue deep into her throat. At first she resisted, then gradually accepted his tongue. The feeling was almost electric as their tongues danced together. When it ended and they pulled apart, she found herself wanting more.

Mike stood up, still holding Becky in his arms. She looked into his gentle brown eyes and felt herself melting into him. He leaned down and kissed her, once again pushing his tongue deep into her throat, then broke off the kiss, turned her around and pushed her gently to a sitting position on the couch. He knelt at her feet and smiled up at her. “Now it’s your turn, baby!”

Chapter 7

Jessica sat next to her, their naked flesh touching. “You’re gonna love this!” she exclaimed as Mike pushed her knees apart and moved between them, eyeing the pink flesh of her inflamed pussy. Becky looked down at him nervously as he moved closer to her untouched hole.

Mike smiled up at her. “Just lie back and relax, Becky. It won’t hurt and I promise you’re going to love it!” Becky leaned back and watched as he lowered his head and kissed the soft skin of her flat stomach. He moved lower, leaving a trail of kisses down her stomach, then along each of her thighs. He moved down to her knees, then winked at her and began making his way back up her inner thighs, moving back and forth from one to the other. Becky watched his progress and gasped as his lips finally brushed across her sensitive and swollen lips. Oh, god, it felt good!

Jessica hugged her shoulders. “He’s real good at this, Becky. Just relax and enjoy!” Then to Mike she added, “Make sure she cums real hard, lover!” Mike mumbled an acknowledgment, knowing he wouldn’t stop until she came several times. He inhaled the sweet aroma of her tender virgin pussy, then slowly ran his tongue the entire length of her slit, lingering at her tiny little clit for a few seconds, before starting again. Becky gasped and gripped the cushions tightly, her knuckles turning white. When he reached her clit this time, he tugged the little hood back with his fingers and flicked his tongue back and forth over it. Becky cried out in surprised pleasure.

“Oh, shit! Yes!” she moaned. She writhed on the couch, pushing her pussy to his mouth as his tongue swirled around and teased her erect little love button. She cried out every time he touched it. He sucked it between his teeth and nibbled on it gently and she felt the orgasm building inside her. But then he released it and went back to her pussy, which still felt really good, but not as intense as when he toyed with her clit. She felt her orgasm ease, but the feeling didn’t go away. After a moment, he once again turned his tongue loose on her clit and she cried out again as the orgasm regained its urgency. But once again, he released it, moving back to less sensitive areas. The next time he did it, Becky grabbed his hair and held his face in place. But he simply stopped moving his tongue. She released his head in frustration.

“Why are you teasing me?” she cried when he looked up at her with a grin on his face. Her juices coated his face and dripped from his chin.

Jessica hugged her shoulders. “He knows what he’s doing, honey, believe me. You’ll thank him later.” She turned to Jessica just as Mike resumed licking at her sensitive twat, rekindling the feeling of her impending orgasm. Jessica looked into her eyes and saw the pleasure there, remembering the intense feelings he was able to create in her. He was very skilled at oral sex and was able to bring Jessica to the brink of orgasm over and over before finally allowing her the release she desperately sought. When she did climax, it was such a rush of pleasure that she nearly blacked out a couple of times. This was the technique he was now using on Becky.

Becky leaned back and closed her eyes. She was lost in a whirlwind of intense new feelings. Wonderful feelings! She vaguely sensed warm lips on her nipples and opened her eyes to see Jessica’s blonde hair as she licked and sucked on her tits. Then Mike attacked her clit again and she cried out. “Oh, yes! Oh, shit!”

Becky moaned loudly as Mike licked and sucked her pussy, but when he increased his attention to her clit, she practically screamed. He latched onto the little nub with his lips and began to tease it with his tongue while rubbing her exposed labia with his finger, being careful not to let it slip inside her virgin hole. Becky’s staccato cries reverberated in the room and Jessica looked around as if half expecting the neighbors to rush in to see what the noise was all about. She was definitely a screamer! Mike didn’t ease up, his tongue flicking rapidly across her clit. Becky’s face and chest turned bright red and she squeezed her eyes shut. Suddenly, she groaned loudly and her entire body went rigid as the massive orgasm enveloped her. Her mouth hung open, but no sound except for the occasional high-pitched squeak came out. She jerked a few times, then began bucking her hips, before going stiff again in her second orgasm in as many minutes. The whole time, Mike kept his lips locked onto her clit, occasionally teasing it with his tongue. She was so sensitive that he could trigger another orgasm with just the slightest flick of his tongue. Jessica watched in awe as Becky came again and again, seemingly at the mercy of Mike’s talented tongue.

Finally, she put her hands on his forehead and pushed him back. “P . . . please! Mike! S . . .stop! I . . .can’t take . . . anymore!” Her clit was now so over-stimulated it was starting to hurt and she had cum so many times she’d lost count. Mike pulled back and she collapsed back onto the couch, her body twitching with the occasional aftershock..

Jessica leaned over her limp body. “Are you all right, Becky?”

Her glassy eyes flickered open and a smile of contentment spread across her dazed face. “W . . wow! I never thought it would be like that!” Her chest heaved as she tried to catch her breath. Mike grinned up at her and wiped her nectar from his chin.

“I’m glad you liked it. I know I sure did!” he exclaimed with a wink.

Chapter 8

After confirming that Becky was indeed ok, Jessica looked seductively at him. “You’ve got me all turned on now. What are you going to do about it?”

He raised his eyebrows. “Oh, I think I can come up with something!” He stood up and pulled her to her feet, kissing her. Jessica could taste Becky’s cum on his lips and found it strangely erotic. Mike pulled his lips from hers and spun her around.

“Bend over, baby,” he said, pushing gently on her back. Jessica leaned over and grabbed the back of the couch beside where Becky was sitting. She glanced over at her and saw she was watching them with great interest. Mike stepped up behind her and began rubbing his stiff prick along her wet slit.

“Oooo, yeah!” Jessica sighed, then between breaths said to Becky, “Why don’t you move so you can see better.” Becky pulled herself forward, then dropped to her knees next to Jessica. She was only a foot from where Mike was rubbing his dick on her swollen lips. When Mike’s cock was wet with his and Jessica’s combined juices, he pulled it from Jessica’s waiting pussy and pointed it at Becky’s face. Taking the hint, she grasped the shaft and slid her lips over the soft tip, sucking as much into her mouth as she could. She could taste the familiar flavor of his pre-cum along with Jessica’s sweet juices. It was a good mix, she thought to herself. Mike began moving it in and out of her mouth, being careful not to go too deep. He pumped her mouth a few times, then pulled it out and placed it back at Jessica’s inflamed pussy and resumed rubbing it up and down her wet slit.

He looked over at Becky, who was once again watching as his stiff prick rubbed Jessica’s pussy. “How did you like the taste of pussy?” he asked her.

Becky licked her lips. “Not bad,” she replied. “Not bad at all!”

“Please, Mike!” Jessica pleaded as she pushed back toward his teasing cock. “Fuck me!”

With a wink to Becky, Mike placed the tip of his cock at Jessica’s opening, gripped her slender hips, and began to push inside her dripping cunt. Jessica gasped and lowered her head between her outstretched arms as he slowly pushed his entire length into her warm, wet tunnel. Becky stared in stunned silence as the long shaft disappeared into Jessica’s body. She looked up at Jessica’s face, expecting a grimace of pain. It had to hurt! But she was amazed to see only a smile of extreme pleasure on her pretty face. When Mike began to move in and out of her pussy, Jessica started moaning and moving with him, her long hair swinging back and forth as they increased their pace.

“Oh, yes! Like that! Ahhhhh!” Jessica moaned. Mike picked up the pace a little more, thrusting forward with more force. “Oh, yes, baby! Fuck me! Harder!” He moved even faster, pounding mercilessly at her tight pussy, his face straining as he fought to keep control. He glanced over at Becky. She caught his eye and he winked at her. Then Jessica moaned loudly and her eyes went back to his cock, now just a blur as he pumped in and out of her pussy. Their bodies made a combination slapping and squishing sound and the couch shook with their passionate love-making.

Mike finally slowed down, his chest heaving as he caught his breath. He pulled his cock completely out, then pushed it back in. He repeated this several times. Jessica gave a small cry every time he re-entered her. Each time he did, Jessica pushed back, forcing it in harder and faster. He began to pound her fast again and once more the couch shook and the room was filled with their grunts and moans.

“Oh, shit!” Jessica cried after several minutes of this. “I’m gonna cum! Don’t stop! Unh! Unh! Unh!” Suddenly, her body went stiff and she pushed her hips back against Mike, trapping his cock fully inside the vise-like grip of her spasming pussy. She threw her head up and down, a low wail escaping her lips through tightly clenched teeth. In the next instant, her body shook and convulsed as she climaxed and released. “Yes! Yes! Ohhhhh!” she moaned. Her tight vagina squeezed Mike’s cock repeatedly, as if trying to milk the cum from his balls. Mike closed his eyes and concentrated, trying not to lose control. He wasn’t ready to cum. Not yet. Finally, Jessica’s body relaxed as the orgasm passed, only twitching occasionally with aftershocks.

Becky could only stare at them, her blue eyes as big as saucers. Mike pulled his still very hard cock from Jessica’s pussy with a slurping sound. Jessica stiffened and moaned as he did, her body still very sensitive. She rolled over and fell back onto the couch panting, her face flushed red and strands of hair stuck to her sweaty face.

“Oh my god, Mike!” she gasped. “Th . . . that was a good one!” She smiled contentedly, a serene look of satisfaction on her face.

He grinned at her, absently rubbing his cock. “I told you it would be better with someone watching!”

Chapter 9

Jessica looked over at Becky, who hadn’t said anything about the intense fuck she’d just witnessed. Her eyes went from Mike to Jessica, still amazed at the wild passion of their love-making. “What do you think, Becky? Still want to try it?” Becky’s eyes met Jessica’s, then they went back to Mike’s hard cock, still wet with Jessica’s cum.

She nodded slowly, not taking her eyes from it. “Uh-huh,” was all she said.

Mike looked down at his hard cock, then over to Jessica. “You really got me wound up, Jess. If I try to get into her tight little pussy, I won’t last two strokes!” She grinned and nodded, then patted the couch beside her. He went over and sat down. Jessica got to her knees beside him and looked across to Becky, who was still in the same kneeling position on the other side of him.

“It’s time you tried some cum,” Jessica said as she grasped Mike’s throbbing shaft and began stroking it slowly. Becky hesitated, then moved closer. “We’ll take turns, then when he’s ready to blow, we’ll shoot it on our faces, ok?”

Becky gave her a questioning look. “On our . . . faces?” She had never seen a guy cum before and didn’t know what to expect.

Jessica nodded and grinned. “It’s a real turn on for me. I’ll go first. If you decide you don’t want to, just back away and I won’t point it at you, ok?” Becky nodded. “But you really should taste it,” she added.

Becky still looked puzzled. “Taste it? Why?”

Jessica shrugged. “So if you’re giving head some day and the guy cums in your mouth, you’ll know what to expect.” Becky thought about this as Jessica lowered her head and took Mike’s stiff prick into her mouth.

Mike looked over at Becky as Jessica began to move up and down on him. “Guys love it when girls swallow when giving blow-jobs,” he explained. Becky sat back and absorbed this new information as she watched Jessica suck noisily on Mike’s cock, causing him to moan and sigh. Could she do it? Just sucking a cock sounded gross when Jessica explained that to her only a few hours ago. But it wasn’t. Actually, she liked doing it. Maybe swallowing cum wouldn’t be as bad as it sounded, either. She wondered just how much there would be and what it tasted like.

Jessica pulled Mike’s cock from her mouth and passed it to Becky. Becky gripped it and bent over him, taking three or four inched into her hot little mouth. Mike groaned and laid his hand on her head, gently pushing her down. Jessica knelt lower and began licking his balls, her tongue dancing lightly over his scrotum. Becky was a little startled by Jessica’s close proximity, but continued to suck vigorously. Jessica teased his balls for a few more seconds, then ran her tongue up his shaft until it touched Becky’s lips.

Becky had closed her eyes and didn’t see what Jessica was doing. She felt her tongue touch her lips and quickly opened her eyes. Jessica’s face was only an inch from hers, her tongue moving back down Mike’s shaft. She grinned and winked at her as Becky held the hard shaft between her lips. She pulled the hard cock from her mouth and looked at Jessica.

“Jess, I . . .” Before she could finish her thought, Jessica leaned over and kissed her, pushing her tongue deep into the startled girl’s mouth. At first, Becky recoiled. But Jessica’s lips were soft; her kiss warm and tender. Becky stopped resisting and gave in to her feelings, returning the kiss passionately.

“Girls, please!” Mike pleaded. He pushed his cock toward their locked lips. “I’m so close!” They broke off the kiss and stared into each other’s eyes for a long moment. Jessica took his throbbing meat back into her mouth, sucking furiously while at the same time stroking the part of his shaft she couldn’t fit into her mouth.

Mike sighed and began to move his hips slightly. “Oh, yeah! That’s it!”

Jessica pulled it from her mouth and passed it to Becky, who went to work without hesitation. Jessica looked up at Mike. “Are you really close?” He nodded, his breathing shallow. “All right. Don’t cum in her mouth, ok?” Again, he nodded. She spoke to Becky. “He’s going to cum soon. You finish him, but he’ll warn you before he cums, ok?”

Becky nodded. “Mmmmph!” She was a nervous, and a little scared. But she trusted them both. After all, if Mike was a jerk, Jessica wouldn’t be seeing him, no matter how handsome he was.

“Oh, shit! Here it comes!” Mike suddenly cried, his voice strained.

“Pull off!” Jessica cried, but Becky was already doing it. “Use your hand! Move it fast! Yeah, like that!” Becky pumped the swelling cock faster, watching as Mike moaned. Jessica moved in quickly, holding her face over the tip. Suddenly, he groaned and a split second later a white fluid shot out, hitting Jessica across the lips and nose. She grabbed the spurting cock from Becky’s hand and aimed it at her face. Before Becky could react, another stream of the thick, hot semen shot out and hit her cheek, streaming across her nose and lips, some even landing on her tits. Jessica pulled the spasming cock back to her mouth and quickly wrapped her lips around it, sucking hard. She had made up her mind that tonight she was going to swallow at least some of his seed.

“Ohhhh, yeah!” Mike groaned as she sucked the remaining jism from his balls. Becky wiped some of the sticky white goo from her face as she watched Jessica suck his cock and lick it clean. When she finished, she raised her head, grinning and smacking her lips. Mike grinned back at her and they both turned to Becky, who was examining the gob of cum on her finger that she had just wiped from her nose.

“Why don’t you try it?” Jessica said, indicating the cum. They watched while Becky considered it, then tentatively touched it to her tongue. “Go on, try it!” Jessica scooped some from her tit and popped it into her own mouth. Becky watched, then stuck her finger into her mouth and sucked the jism from it. She was surprised at the tangy-sweet taste and found that Jessica was right. It wasn’t bad at all. “Well, what do you think?” Jessica asked.

Becky grinned and licked the cum from her lips. “I could get used to that!”

Mike flopped back on the couch and sat watching them as he caught his breath. “I need some time to recover,” he said, wiping the sweat from his brow.

“Why don’t we take a shower?” Becky suggested. She looked down at the cum drying on her tits. “I know I could sure use one!” They all agreed. Mike went first while the two girls lounged naked on the couch. They chatted while collecting the cum from their faces and bodies and licking from their fingers.

“You know, this really isn’t bad at all,” Becky mused, checking her tits closely for any that she may have missed. Jessica lay back and grinned, her head resting in the arm of the couch and her legs splayed open toward Becky, who was sitting at the other end. Becky noticed her grin. “What?”

Jessica sat up, leaned toward her, and scooped a gob of cum from her face that Becky had missed. “I think I’ve created a monster!” she said, holding out her finger for Becky to lick. Becky took it into her mouth and seductively sucked it clean. “Do you still want to fuck him?” she asked as she removed her finger from Becky’s lips.

Becky blushed slightly, then said with a wide grin, “After watching you two go at it? Hell, yes!”

Jessica smiled and took her hand. “You may not cum like that your first time. You may not cum at all. It may be too painful for you.” Becky looked dejected. Jessica continued. “I’m not trying to discourage you from fucking my boyfriend . . .” She paused, cocking her head with a wry smile. “Now there’s something I never thought I’d hear myself say!” Becky grinned. “Anyway,” Jessica continued, “Everyone’s different. For me, it didn’t hurt much, but I didn’t have an orgasm either. There really wasn’t time to,” she added, remembering how quick her first time had been. “But you have to trust your partner. Mike will be gentle and caring.”

Becky nodded, her face set determinedly. “I’m ready. I’ve got to do it sooner or later. This seems like a pretty good opportunity.”

Jessica laughed. “I can’t argue with that!” Then her look turned serious. “Did I freak you out when I . . .I mean, when we, uh . . .” She didn’t have to finish. Becky was wondering if she’d bring up their kiss.

Becky shook her head slowly. “Maybe a little at first, but it was . . . nice. I liked it.”

Jessica smiled and took her hand. “Good. I did , too, but I was afraid I scared you off. It was the first time I’ve ever kissed another girl.”

Just then, they heard the shower stop and a moment later Mike came back into the room, his cock swinging as he walked. “Who’s next?” he said, drying his hair with a small towel.

Becky stood and reached for Jessica’s hand. “Come on. It’s big enough for two.” Jessica took her hand and allowed Becky to help her to her feet. They went down to the bathroom, hand in hand.

Chapter 10

Becky led Jessica into the bathroom and leaned into the shower to turn it on. It was a large, walk-in type with plenty of room for two people. She adjusted the water temperature and turned to Jessica, who was studying her naked young body as she leaned over to adjust the water. Their eyes met and Jessica’s mouth formed a seductive smile.

“So you really liked kissing me?” she asked in a sultry voice, moving closer to Becky. Becky watched her as she approached. Jessica’s nipples were hard, and one hand slipped down between her legs, dipping into her recently fucked pussy. She stepped up to the pretty brunette and held a finger from her pussy to Becky’s lips. Becky parted her lips and sucked it in, sexily cleaning Jessica’s sweet juices from it. Their eyes locked as steam from the shower filled the room. “Would you like me to do it again?” Jessica whispered, her face only inches from Becky’s. Becky nodded, Jessica’s finger still in her mouth. Jessica pulled her finger from Becky’s sexy lips and wrapped her arms around her waist, pulling their slender bodies tightly together. They stared into each others eyes for a few more seconds, then moved in and kissed hungrily, their tongues entwining and their hands searching.

They slowly moved backwards into the shower, still locked in a passionate, lover’s embrace. Water streamed down their naked flesh, plastering their long hair to their wet skin. They remained that way for some time, locked in their wet embrace, savoring the hot, sexy kiss. They finally separated, gazing longingly into each others eyes.

“You’re a good kisser,” Jessica said over the noise of the shower.

“Y . . . you, too,” Becky replied, then her face screwed into a questioning look. “Does this mean we’re lesbians?”

Jessica laughed and hugged her. “No, honey. I don’t know about you, but I still like guys, too. I think that’s against the rules for lesbians!”

Becky smiled and nodded. “Me, too.” Jessica turned and tilted her face up to the water and let it splash over her body. Becky’s eyes moved down as the water coursed across her naked breasts, her flat stomach, and beaded on her silky smooth flesh. “But we did just kiss,” she added, moving her eyes back up to Jessica’s face.

Jessica wiped the water from her eyes and reached for the soap. “But, you said you still like guys, right?” She lathered the soap in her hands and began rubbing it all over her body.

“Yeah,” Becky replied, watching as Jessica lathered her sexy body.

“Then you’re not gay. Maybe bi-sexual, which means you like both. But not gay. You may decide that girls aren’t your style and never do it again. Shit, I’ve never done it before tonight. I mean, I’ve thought about it, but that’s as far as it went.” She passed the soap to Becky and turned around. “Could you do my back?”

Becky lathered up Jessica’s back, rubbing the soap all the way down over her smooth, round ass. Jessica bent over and spread her legs slightly, bracing herself against the wall of the shower. “Do my pussy, too, please.”

Becky hesitated, then figured they’d already passed the point of no return. She reached between Jessica’s spread legs with her soapy hands and rubbed her pussy, pushing her fingers through the folds of her labia. “Mmmm,” Jessica murmured. Becky kept rubbing and Jessica pushed backwards, trying to force her fingers in deeper. Becky pushed them in as far as she could reach and pumped them in and out a few times in an imitation of what Mike had done with his cock. Jessica moaned and braced her arms against the shower wall, the water streaming over her back as she humped Becky’s fingers. She came fairly quickly with a small cry. Her body jerked on Becky’s fingers a few times and Becky could feel her vaginal muscles squeezing her fingers. After she stopped cumming, Jessica remained leaning against the wall for a moment, then stood up, embraced Becky, and kissed her again.

“Thanks, sweetie. Now let me do you,” she whispered into her ear. She picked up the soap and lathered up Becky’s body, starting with her perky tits and paying special attention to her hard nipples. She knelt down and washed her stomach, then her legs. Then with a sexy grin, she began washing her pussy. Her fingers spread her lips apart, revealing the tender, pink flesh inside. Becky closed her eyes as Jessica’s fingers moved back and forth across the tender flesh of her virgin pussy, occasionally brushing her clit. Jessica finished by kissing her mound and running her tongue along her exposed pink flesh, teasing her clit before standing back up, causing Becky to gasp. They kissed one more time and Becky turned the water off. They stepped out and toweled off, then tossed the towels into the hamper and went back out to the family room, where Mike was trying to find something to watch on TV. When he looked up and saw them coming hand in hand, he turned the TV off and tossed the remote onto the table.

Chapter 11

Their wet hair hung limply, clinging to their damp skin and they stood very close to one another, their hips touching. He felt his cock twitch at just the sight of them.

“So . . . ,” he said, watching their eyes closely, “what’s next?”

Jessica looked at Becky, who squeezed her hand and nodded. “Becky decided that it’s time she became a woman,” Jessica said, still looking into Becky’s stunning blue eyes. She looked back at Mike. “I told her it was ok, but just this once. After tonight, I’m the only girl you get to fuck, got it?”

Mike nodded, but Becky’s face fell. “You mean we can’t get together and do this again?”

Jessica sighed. “We’ll see. No promises, ok?”

Becky smiled and nodded. “Ok.” She looked over at Mike and saw that his cock had nearly reached its full hardness once again. It was still difficult to imagine that long, hard shaft inside her, but she’d seen it done and now knew that it was possible. It still seemed impossible, though.

Jessica spoke up. “Why don’t we do this right? Let’s go to your room, Becky.” Becky nodded, her eyes fixed on Mike’s hard cock as he stood, then followed them down the hall to her room.

It was a typical teenaged girl’s room. The double bed had a thick comforter with matching skirts around the bottom. There was a desk with a laptop computer on it and a small makeup table along the other wall. The closet door held a full length mirror, the same one she was masturbating in front of earlier. The walls were covered with posters of the latest pop and movie stars, and stuffed animals were lying here and there.

Becky watched as Mike and Jessica surveyed her room. “Double bed,” Mike said. “A little small for three people.”

“It’s big enough,” Jessica said as she tossed a stuffed lion onto the floor and swept back the covers. “It’s not like you’re going to be spending the night.”

Mike feigned a hurt look. “You mean you’re just going to have your way with me and kick me out?” He stuck out his lower lip in an exaggerated pout and winked at Becky, who giggled despite her obvious nervousness. Jessica rolled her eyes.

“Oh, geez! You poor son-of-a-bitch!” she said sarcastically. She turned to Becky and beckoned her over to the bed. “Come on, Becky. Let’s get started.” Becky glanced at Mike and slowly went over to her. She sat down, her hands clasped nervously on her lap.

“Try to relax,” Jessica said, sitting next to her. “I’ll be right here. Everything will be all right.”

Becky smiled unconvincingly and took her hand. “I know, I’m just scared.”

“It’s not too late to change your mind,” Mike said as he walked over. “This is for you. Don’t do it just because you think we’re expecting you to.” Jessica smiled to herself. He really was a great guy. Most guys would jump at the chance to take the virginity of a pretty young girl like Becky without giving her feelings a second thought.

Becky smiled up at him. His words seemed to have put her a little more at ease. “No, I want to do it. But thank you for saying that. It means a lot to me.” He nodded and dropped his hand to his cock, stroking it slowly. Jessica pulled him closer and took him into her mouth for a few seconds, then relinquished it to Becky. She sucked it hungrily, her tongue caressing the soft head. Mike sighed in obvious pleasure. Jessica put a hand on Becky’s arm.

“That’s enough, honey. We don’t want him too worked up!”

Becky reluctantly released his inflamed cock, letting it slip from her lips. She was discovering that she really liked giving head. ‘Next time,’ she thought, ‘I’m going to swallow.’

“Ok, now. Just lie back,” Jessica said. Becky lay back on the bed so that her pussy was at the edge of the mattress, her feet on the floor. Jessica crawled up next to her and kissed her on the lips. “We’re going to get you ready first,” she said, and ran her hand across Becky’s firm tits, then down over her flat stomach to her tight pussy. She slipped her finger back and forth along her slit. Becky closed her eyes and sucked in her breath as Jessica’s fingers probed her pussy and teased her clit. As she fingered her virgin snatch, she bent her head over her chest and took a nipple between her teeth, teasing it with her tongue. Becky’s pussy began getting wet almost immediately, but Jessica wanted to make sure she was well lubed.

Not wanting to be left out, Mike moved over to her other side. He knelt and lifted Jessica’s head from Becky’s tit and kissed her hard. They broke off the kiss and Jessica went back to sucking Becky’s nipple. Mike squeezed her other tit and leaned over her, kissing her with the same hungry passion he had kissed Jessica with. Becky moaned into his mouth as their fingers and tongues caressed and stimulated her young body.

Jessica moved down, kissing her way across Becky’s flat stomach to the spot where her thin reddish brown pubic hair started. She looked down at Becky’s fully aroused little pussy. Until their shower, her lips had never touched another girl’s pussy. Then again, until tonight she hadn’t kissed another girl, rubbed her pussy, or sucked on her tits either. ‘What the hell,’ she thought, and knelt between Becky’s spread legs. She inhaled the musky-sweet aroma of her inflamed snatch, then dove in and licked the entire length of her excited slit. Becky squealed in delight and arched her back.

“Oh, fuck, that feels good!” she gasped as Jessica continued her licking. She found herself liking it, mostly due to the fact that Becky was responding so positively. The taste was similar to her own, which she’d sampled from her fingers and from Mike’s cock after he’d fucked her. She sensed another body very close to her and looked up to see Mike grinning at her.

“So my girlfriend is a muff-diver! Cool!” he said. She stuck out her tongue at him, then kissed him.

“She’s ready,” Jessica said, and crawled up by Becky’s head. “Hey, baby,” she said as she snuggled against her, “you taste yummy!”

Becky smiled at her. “That felt great!”

Jessica kissed her. “You’re as wet as you’re gonna get. Are you sure about this? There’s no going back, you know.”

Becky took a deep breath and released it, looking from Jessica down to Mike, who stood between her legs, his cock poised over her pussy. She nodded. “Yes. I think so,” she replied, her voice wavering.

“Ok,” Jessica said. “I’m going to sit with your head in my lap so you can watch.” She moved up and Becky raised her head while Jessica spread her long legs around her. She leaned back against Jessica’s stomach and could feel the damp warmth of her pussy on her back. Mike moved closer, his long, hard cock bobbing up and down over her virgin pussy. She took several long, deep breaths, trying to relax her body.

“Any time you want me to stop, just say the word,” Mike said, smiling warmly at her. He leaned over and kissed her, then Jessica. He looked deep into Becky’s scared eyes. “Ready?”

“Uh-huh,” she murmured in a voice barely above a whisper and closed her eyes.

Chapter 12

He moved closer and she felt the soft tip of his erect penis rub over her wet lips. It felt good and she sighed, a slight smile coming to her lips. He found her small opening and pressed the tip of his cock against it. Becky felt a strong pressure as he gradually pressed harder, working it back and forth until her pussy spread a little and he began to push inside her.

It was an odd feeling. She could feel herself stretching to accommodate his thick member, but there was no pain. As he slowly pushed deeper inside her, she felt her pussy stretch wide until his thick, soft head was completely inside her. Her vaginal muscles clamped down on the hard shaft as his head continued to spread her further.

“Are you ok, honey?” Jessica asked, gently stroking Becky’s hair.

Becky had her eyes closed, but opened them to look up at her. “Uh-huh!”

Jessica smiled at her. “Good. Just try to relax.”

Mike continued to slowly feed his hard cock into her tight, virgin pussy. Suddenly, a searing pain coursed through her distended vagina. She let out a small cry and bit her lip against the pain.

Jessica was right there next to her. “Does it hurt too bad? Do you want to stop?” Mike stopped pushing as soon as she cried out and looked down at her.

She shook her head. “N . . .no! D. . . don’t stop! It’s not . . . that bad!”

Jessica looked up at Mike, who shrugged. “Keep going,” she told him.

He slowly withdrew a little, then drove in far enough to tear through her hymen. Becky couldn’t stop herself from crying out against the sharp pain. She squeezed Jessica’s hand and bit on her lower lip until it eased a little.

“K . . . keep going!” she gasped, her eyes determined. Mike pushed forward. She grunted and groaned, still gripping Jessica’s hand tightly as her previously untouched vagina was spread open and filled with his hard tool. He strained to keep from cumming, but managed to fit it all into her. He paused, panting, looking down at his cock buried inside her tight pussy.

“You did it, Becky! Take a look!” Jessica exclaimed excitedly. Becky opened her eyes and looked up at Mike, who was leaning over her, grinning. She looked down between their bodies and saw their pelvic areas touching. She could feel his curly pubic hairs tickling her sensitive skin.

He leaned closer and kissed her. “Just let me know when you’re ready and I’ll see if I can make you cum!” Becky nodded, smiling thinly.

Jessica squeezed her shoulders. “You did it! I’m so proud of you, baby!”

Becky’s smile got a little wider. She felt so strange, so . . . full. The pain was still there, but not as bad as it had been earlier. She could feel Mike’s breath on her face and his throbbing meat inside her tortured vagina.

“Ok,” she said after a moment. “I’m ready.” Mike raised himself up and slowly withdrew his cock until only the tip remained clamped inside her tight pussy. She sucked in a deep breath, then released it as he pushed back into her. He kept up this long, slow fuck for several minutes, giving her time to adjust to it. Becky found she could endure the pain without too much trouble. While it felt good, she was experiencing none of the pleasure that Jessica had exhibited earlier.

Mike was grunting and panting, sweat rolling down his face. She was so tight, it was taking all of his concentration to keep from blowing his load. He paused. He had nearly lost it and needed a second or two to recover. It was important to him that he do everything in his power to make this special for Becky, which included a powerful orgasm.

“How are you doing, Becky?” Jessica asked, leaning over her.

“Ok, I guess. It still hurts, but not much anymore.”

Jessica ran her fingers over her scalp and through her long hair. “You’re doing great.” Mike started the slow fuck again. Her pussy had adjusted to the size of his cock and it was a little easier to move. He began moving a little faster.

Becky moaned. When he started moving faster, she felt the tingle in her belly that signaled the beginning of an orgasm. As he moved faster, the feeling grew stronger and she began to move her hips in rhythm to his movements. It grew stronger with each stroke until the tingle became a warm glow, radiating out to her extremities. Her moans grew louder.

“Yes! Oh, yes!”

Jessica felt her own pussy getting wetter as she watched her boyfriend fucking the girl she was supposed to be babysitting. She didn’t understand why it was turning her on so much, but there was no question that it was! Mike was panting, the sweat beading on his brow as he went faster and faster.

“Oh! Oh! Yes! Oh, god! Don’t stop! Don’t stop!” Her orgasm was close and she was afraid that if he stopped, she’d lose it. “Oh, yes! I’m cumming!” she screamed. She suddenly stiffened, her mouth open in a silent scream. A small squeak was the only sound she made as she tightened her legs around Mike’s back, trapping his hard cock deep inside her spasming pussy.

“Oh, shit!” she finally managed to force out between clenched teeth. “Unh! Unh! Uhnn!” Her body twisted and jerked as she came hard, squeezing his trapped cock with her vaginal muscles.

It seemed to her that the orgasm lasted a long time and when it finally eased, she relaxed her leg-lock on Mike. He smiled down at her flushed face as she gasped for breath. “Are you ok?”

She swallowed hard and nodded. “Th . . . that was . . . awesome!” she stammered between breaths, then smiled wanly. Jessica brushed the hair from her sweat soaked face.

“I nearly came just watching you!” she said.

Becky opened her mouth to reply but Mike had other plans. He began to withdraw from her, then pushed back in, starting another slow fuck. She moaned and wrapped her arms around his neck. Her pussy was now so wet that his cock slid easily in and out of her, making wet, squishing sounds.

“Oh, yeah!” he sighed.

Jessica watched him and knew he was close to cumming. “Oh, yeah, baby! C’mon! Fill her tight little pussy with your hot cum!” Mike’s face was strained and Jessica continued to mutter dirty little phrases to him, bringing him even closer. He started pumping faster, his breath coming in short gasps. Finally, he drove deep into her and groaned as his seed surged from his balls through his shaft and into her hot little pussy.

Becky felt the hot semen splash against her sensitive vaginal tissue. His energetic fucking had brought her close to another orgasm and the feel of his cum erupting inside her pushed her over the edge. “Oh, god!” she cried as she launched into another massive orgasm. Once again, her pussy clamped down, squeezing his cock and literally milking the remaining jism from his balls.

Mike’s eyes were clenched tightly shut, his jaw set. “Arrrgghh!” he groaned. His body jerked and shuddered along with Becky’s contractions as they each climaxed and then slowly came down from their intense simultaneous orgasms.

Jessica teased her nipples, her eyes going from one to the other as she watched them in rapt fascination. “Wow! That was so hot!” she exclaimed.

Mike leaned down and kissed Becky. As he did, his shrinking cock moved and Becky felt a dribble of their combined fluids leak from her pussy. “You were great, Becky,” he said, smiling at her. She smiled back at him. He slowly eased up and removed his cock from her distended pussy, releasing a flood of cum and soaking the sheet beneath her. As he stood up, a long string of it ran from the tip of his cock to her pussy.

Jessica leaned over and kissed Becky. “You’re a woman now, honey,” she whispered.

Becky sat up slowly. Mike was sitting on the bed, still trying to catch his breath. She put an arm around his shoulders and kissed his cheek. “You were wonderful, Mike. Thank you,” she said softly.

He turned to her and smiled, shaking his head. “You don’t have to thank me, Becky. It was my pleasure, believe me!” She returned his smile and hugged him.

“Thank you, anyway,” she said, and kissed him warmly.

Jessica glanced at the alarm clock on the night stand. “Oh my god! It’s almost five am!”

Becky looked at the clock, then back to Jessica and Mike. “My parents said they’d be home around noon.”

Mike stood up. “We better get this cleaned up and I’d better split before your neighbors wake up and see me leaving bright and early.”

Jessica went over to him and kissed him. “No, you go home now. We’ll clean up.” She pointed to the large wet spot on the bed sheet. “This is really all there is. We can handle it.”

He looked over at Becky, who nodded in agreement. “You’d better go, Mike. Like you said, my neighbors will be up soon.”

“All right.” He kissed Jessica again, then leaned over and kissed Becky. “I hope we can do this again - soon!” Becky smiled and nodded.

“Come on, stud. Let’s go find your clothes.” Jessica took his hand and led him out the door to the family room. Becky watched them go then stood up. She felt cum running from her tender pussy down the inside of her leg. She grabbed a tissue from her night stand and held it over her drooling slit as she made her way to the bathroom. She cleaned up and met Jessica, still naked, coming back down the hall.

“Is Mike gone?” she asked.

Jessica nodded, eyeing the pretty teen lustily. “Uh-huh. We’re all alone.”

“What?” Becky asked, looking down at herself. “Did I miss some?”

Jessica walked up to her, looking her straight in the eye. “Make love to me, Becky - now.”

Becky looked up, her eyes wide. “Make love. . .? . . . How?”

Jessica smiled and took her hand. “C’mon. I have some ideas,” she whispered. She embraced Becky and kissed her passionately as they moved backward into the bedroom.


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Normal">One weekend Babs came over with Sonia and said that Sonia was desperate to stay with her Gran & Granddad so she dropped her off with a weekend bag and went on her, happy that she was free for the weekend.  Unfortunately this weekend my Mother & Father were going to a Green Bowling Match on both Saturday and Sunday so they asked me to look after Sonia while they were playing in this competition.  What else could I do but agree, so I was tuck with Sonia for two whole days.  Not that I didn't like her, I did but it pissed me off that Babs just did not care as long as she had her weekend of fun.

 

Not long after my parents had left on Saturday Morning I could see that Sonia was getting bored so I suggested that she go next door and see if the Pam, the girl who lived next door and whom she was friendly with, was in and if so perhaps they could play together.  Off she went and was back in 10 minutes with Pam in tow.

 

I looked at them and said "What happened, you were supposed to be playing with Pam at her house."

 

"We can't," said Pam, "As my Dad is not well so my Mum sent me here so we would not make a noise and disturb him".

 

Can't win I thought. "OK then lets play a Game, mmmm how about Hide 'n Seek.  Since I knew they both loved playing this game I was not surprised when they both instantly agreed to this activity.  Pam Said "I want to Hide first and I want Peter to hide with me and not on my own for when I am on my own I get found too quick"

 

""OK, OK," I said "this first hide will be me and Pam and you Sonia will look for us.  Now you close your eyes and count to a hundred, and no cheating either."

 

So I grabbed Pam’s hand and off we went to look for a place to hide with Sonia's loud counting ringing in our ears. 1, 2 , 3, 4, 5, 6, 7, 8, 9, 10, etc etc.

 

I fond what I thought was the perfect hiding place, an old wardrobe in the spare bedroom.  It was quite big and some old clothes in it so if Sonia looked in she would not see us unless she moved them.  We climbed in and I sat down on the floor and Pam sat down in front of me with her back to me.  I had to spread my legs so she could sit on the floor and she lent her back on my tummy and chest.  It was not quite dark as the door did not fit right and a ban of light shone through where the door did not fit.  After a while this made it fairly easy to see Pam and she was sitting there sucking her thumb. 

 

Time passed and I was starting to get restless and I was forever trying to see out of the crack in the door, but there was no sign of Sonia at all.  I don’t know how it happened, I must have been bored or something, but I found my right hand on Pam's Leg and I was stroking it just above the knee.  The first I noticed I was doing this was when I realised I was just about to slide my hand under her short skirt.  I skidded to a halt as I did not want to give Pam a fright.  I looked at her but she was quiet and continued to suck her thumb.

 

I shrugged my shoulders and I thought why not lets see what she would do if I did slide my hand up her skirt.  So I started to stroke her leg again and this time I did slip my hand under her skirt. I went up a few inches and down, then up a bit higher and back again.  I was watching Pam all the time but the only reaction from her was to lean further back and close her eyes.  I continued until my hand was at the edge of her Panties where I hesitated but not for long.  I ran my fingers over the thin material of her Panties and I could feel the start of her slit of her cunt.  I slowly tracked down but I did not get far as she had her legs tight together.   I whispered in her ear.

 

“Open your legs then I will be able to tickle you better”

 

I waited and I thought that she would not do this, then with a sigh her legs opened wide.  I ran my fingers down her slit and back up again several times and this caused Pam to give a small shiver.   I then reached around her body with my left arm, she was quite slim so this was fairly easy for me to do and I ran my left hand up her leg until I was able to grasp the Crotch of her panties.  I gently pulled this to one side and this gave my right hand freedom to explore her Bare Cunt.  This I did and I my right hand played with her slit and her little clit popped out and I played with this also.  It was so smooth and the aroma from it was so sweet it made me drool.  She was too young for any hair and although I tried I could not see it clearly but I let my fingers see for me. Pam gave a quick gasp when I tried to find her Cunt Hole so I could push in a Finger.  Then suddenly !!

 

BANG !!!  The wardrobe door was wrenched open and Sonia yelled out “I found you, I found you”

 

As fast as I could I let go of Pam’s Panties and I pulled her skirt down.  I was certain that Sonia never saw anything as we were mostly covered by the clothes hanging in the wardrobe.

 

After this I persuaded them both that I was tired and didn’t want to play anymore, but really I needed to go and have a Wank to relive my sexual tension.  So they both went off to Sonia’s Bedroom and I went to relieve my self.

 

On Monday I got up late and I grabbed myself some cornflakes for breakfast.  I had just finished them when there was a small knock at the back door.  I opened it to find Pam standing there in her school uniform.  She asked if Sonia was in but I said no as she would be at school.  She then went on to say that the school had sent them all home as there had been a burst water pipe and most of the school was flooded.  So she had come round to here as there was no one in her house as her Mum & Dad were at work.

 

I said that she had better come in and she could stay with me until her MUM came home which would be about 4pm.  She walked in and we went into the living room.  She put her schoolbag on a chair and took off her Jacket and did the same with that.  I sat down on the couch and invited her to sit beside me.  I looked at her and said “well we have a some time before your Mum comes home so what would you like to do?”

 

“Can we play a game” She asked

 

“Sure”, I said, “What game would you like to play?”

 

“What we did on Saturday” She replied”, “You know the tickling game like the one we played in the Wardrobe”

 

I just looked at her with my mouth open and eventually I asked, “You mean the game where I was tickling your legs?”

 

Pam looked at me and nodded her head.  I took a deep breath and told her, “Sure we can play that game but you must promise me you will never tell anyone that I played this game with you, OK”

 

“I promise”, Pam replied, “I won’t even tell Lumpy.”  Lumpy was her tattered old Stuffed Toy Elephant.

 

“OK then”, I said, “Come and sit in between my legs just like you did in the Wardrobe.”  I shuffled back on the couch and I opened my legs to give her room to sit on the couch.  Pam came and sat between my legs and she leaned back and lent on me and before I could say a word she opened her legs wide.  She was wearing a white Shirt and a Grey Pleated Skirt and I slipped my left arm around her waist and my right hand slipped under her skirt.

 

Pam closed her eyes and gave a small sigh and started to suck her thumb.  I slid my hand up her leg until it came to her Panties.  Since her legs were separated I could run my fingers up and down her Panty covered slit easily.  Pam just sat there and very slightly pushed her hips upwards every time I felt her slit.  With my left had I reached under her skirt and took hold the crotch of her Panties and pulled it to one side.  Her pussy was now uncovered for me to feel as much as I wanted to and I wanted to feel it very much indeed.

 

With a hand that trembled slightly with eagerness I traced my fingers up and down her Hairless Slit and I pressed down at the top and her little Clit popped out.  I rubbed this and Pam went “MMMMMMM” and her slit was starting to get quite moist.  I wanted to see her Pussy as feeling it was not enough so I lifted her skirt but although I could see most of it I could not see it all.

 

I whispered in her ear “You know I could tickle you a lot better if you took off all your clothes.”  I could see her thinking about this and she turned her and looked at me and then said, “OK that would be cool” and she stood up.  She started to undo the buttons on her shirt so I unfastened the button on the side of her skirt and pulled down the Zip.  Her skirt slipped down and at the same time she removed her shirt and she was standing there in a pair of white panties with the crotch still pulled to one side.  I took hold of the waist band and pulled them down to her ankles and Pam stepped out of them. She was beautiful all naked and her skin was so smooth.  I looked to her pussy and it was slightly puffy and her clit was visible as a little pink knob and the skin was so smooth it took my breath away.

 

I placed my hands on her Bum and I gently pulled her to me.  She shuffled to me and I lent forward and I kissed her Slit.  Her pussy juice slipped into my mouth and it was so sweet and musky all at the same time.  Pam gave a shudder and she opened her legs and stood there holding on to my head with her feet apart.  I pushed my tongue into her Cunt hole and it was soooo tight.  Pam gave a Gasp and held on to me even tighter.  I stood up and at the same time picked Pam up in my arms, she was quite small and light so I had no problem in carrying her.  I walked through to my bedroom and I laid her down on my bed.  She looked beautiful lying there all naked, she was not shy and she was happy for me to see her like this.  She spread her legs and she played with her cunt and she rubbed her clit.  I watched her do this and I then asked her.

 

“Pam would you like to see me all naked?”  She stopped what she was doing and just nodded her head vigorously and then continued to rub her cunt.  I removed all I was wearing and soon I was Fully Naked with my cock sticking out like a flagpole.  Pam’s eyes were like saucers as she stared at my cock and I sat down beside her and took hold of her hand and placed it on my Hard Cock.  I showed her how to play with it and she soon caught on and she knelt beside me and took hold with both hands and with a big Grin on her face she rubbed my Cock up and down.  OOOOO The sensation was wonderful, that along seeing this beautiful little girl all naked with a perfect little Hairless Cunt and I knew if she kept this up I would soon CUM.

 

As I did not want this I stopped her rubbing and I told her to lie on her Back and to open her legs wide as I was going to kiss her pussy.  She quickly lay down with legs spread wise open.  I got between her legs I kissed her Cunt, mmmm still as sweet as before.  I sucked her clit into my mouth and I nibbled at it and this made Pam Moan out with real pleasure.  I Pushed my tongue in her Hole as Far as I could and her juices poured into my mouth which I swallowed.  I kept this up, nibbling and sucking and tonguing her Cunt and soon her hips were bucking up to me, pushing into my face.  She moaned and made mewing like noises and it was plain she was about to have a orgasm.  She went as stiff as a Board and pushed cunt into my face hard.  I licked and nibbled her clit and the gave a Huge shudder and moaned out loud “OOOOOO   AHHHHH MMMMM”  as her orgasm hit her.  I kept on sucking on her cunt and I swallowed the sweet cunt juice and the taste was such a turn on I almost shot my load all over the bed.

 

I had to stop or I would have cum so I lay beside Pam and I stroked her small body all over, from her budding breast to her swollen lips of her cunt.  Slowly she began to breathe a bit more slowly and she opened her, looked at me and said, “WOW, that was the most fantastic thing I have ever had, can we do it again sometime, Please?”

 

I looked down at her and I smiled as I replied, “Sure we can, but if you think that was good I could do something to you right know that you will like even more”  So Saying I knelt up and I positioned myself between her open legs and I took hold of my Hard Cock.  I waggled it at and she half sat up to watch me.  At first she looked puzzled then a look of enlightenment crossed her face and she blurted out, “I know you what to put your Cock in me, you want to Fuck me, that’s right isn’t it”

 

I smiled and I answered, “Yes you are right Pam, I want to Fuck you real bad, I want to feel my Cock in your tight little Cunt and I want to make a woman of you.  I must admit for a brief second you will feel a little pain but once my Cock is fully in you and moving in and out you will love it.  Being Fucked is far better than getting your Cunt Kissed.”

 

Pam lay back and smiled at me and said, “I have been wanting to be fucked for some time, ever since my best friend Mary was Fucked by her Daddy, I tried to get my Daddy to do the same to me but he refused although he does play with my Cunt every so often, but not as good as you.  So Please Fuck me!

 

With a wicked grin on my face I pointed my cock at her Cunt Hole and I felt the lips of her Cunt open slowly as I started to push in.  I had to pull out and push in again and again and she was so tight.  In my Cock went 1 cm at a time, then back out and then in deeper another cm.  Soon I knew my Cock was at her Hymen and with one extra hard push I would take her Virginity.  I pulled back till my Cock was almost out of her Cunt, then I pushed in as hard as I could.  It was like putting my Cock in Tight Hot Treacle and then I felt her Hymen and I kept on going and I was through.  Pam gave a small squeal and that was all and she wrapped her legs around my body, at least as far as her little legs could do so.  I was all the way in and I lay there for a few seconds to let me calm down and also to let Pam get used to my Cock being fully inside her.

 

After a minute I started to slowly pull back out then pushed back in and I slowly Fucked her.  I wanted to make it last but each time I pushed in her Cunt Muscles sucked me in and ripples of muscles gripped my Cock which sent sensations of pleasure running from my Cock all over my Body.

 

In the end I had to speed up and I really started to Fuck Pam and with each thrust she Pushed her hips back up at me and soon my Balls were banging against her small Anus.  I was Fucking her as hard as I could and I no longer was caring if I was hurting her or not.  It was clear though by her moans of pleasure and her thrusting hips she was enjoying it as much as me.  My Cock became bigger and with a Final thrust my Cum spurted out into her Cunt Hole and I was totally frozen there unable to move and my Cock pumped out load after load of thick white Cum.  I felt Pam’s Cunt Muscles contract and they squeezed my Cock as her own Orgasm raged through her.  This was the most extreme feeling I have ever had in my life and I was shuddering with the experience.  As my Cock started to wilt I fell to one side and flat on my back, exhausted.

 

I lay there gasping and slowly I started to get my breath back.  I was lying there on my back with my eyes closed when I felt that I was being kissed.  I responded and the lips that wee kissing me tasted sweet.  I opened my eyes and kneeling beside was Pam. She was leaning down and kissing me so I slipped my arms around her slim body and held her to me.  She pressed her lips to mine and I gently pushed my tongue out and it pushed past her lips and to her teeth.  She soon got the hint and she opened her mouth and pushed her tongue into mine.  I sucked on her tongue and then she sucked on mine.  As a cool down after such a fantastic Fuck this was wonderful.

 

Pam knelt back up again and I looked at her.  She was kneeling and sitting on her heels.  Her legs were slight spread and I could see her Cunt clearly, there was a mixture of my Cum and her Cunt Juice dripping from her Slit.  With a finger I scooped some of this up and I licked it all off, mmmm it was sweet and slightly salty all at the same time, very nice indeed.  I again ran my finger up Pam’s slit and got some more of this mixture and holding it out to Pam I asked her if she would like to taste some.  Not answering she leaned forward and sucked it all off my finger.  She licked her lips and said it tasted good.

 

I then noticed the Time, it was nearly 4pm so I said to Pam that she had better get dressed as her Mum would be home soon.  I went into the bathroom got a Clean cloth and wet it and then got Pam to stand with her legs open.  I washed her down between her legs and washed away all the Cum that was seeping from her Cunt.  I then fetched her clothes and I helped to dress her.  She was quite capable of dressing herself but I could not resist helping as I could grab a quick feel of her Cunt as I did so.  Once dressed we sat and talked a bit and she promised again that she would not tell anyone about what happened.  Just then a car stopped outside and on looking out I saw it was Pam’s Mum.  I quickly gave Pam a Kiss and I took her to the door and opened it just as her Mum was about to ring the bell.  Shortly after they left with Thanks ringing in my ears from Pam’s Mum and Pam herself waving to me with a smile on her face.

 

 

The weekend came and it was Saturday once more.  Babs came round and asked me to look after Sonia for the Afternoon.  I agreed and she was soon off and away.   Sonia’ Gran & Grandad were out shopping and were not expected back for at least 4 to 5 hours as they had said that they would also stop off for a meal on the way home.

 

I was watching a Football Match on TV so I walked back into the Family Room where the TV was.  Knowing Sonia did not like TV I switched it off.  I sat down and looked at Sonia and I asked her, “Well it is just us then for the Afternoon what would you like to do.”

 

She came and sat beside me took my hold of my had and said, “Well Uncle Peter what I would like to do with you is to play a Game, the same one you played with Pam on Monday past.”

 

I went cold all over and I stuttered “W…W…What do you mean?”

 

Looking me straight in the eye Sonia answered, “You know what I mean, when you took all her clothes off and then took her to your bedroom where you Fucked her.  So since you did this I want you to do the same to me, I want you to Fuck me like you Fucked her”

 

I hope you liked this and it will be continued in another Story