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ADVENTURES OF TEENAGE KIM
by Art West

Part 1/2: Rapidly Growing Up (exhib,mmf,reluc,M+Ff)


My name is Kim. I am now "sixteen going on seventeen", but am
already well-established as porn star, and stripper/prostitute for
a high class clientele, some of these activities being done jointly
with my mother, Jessica, who is still in her mid-thirties. This is
the story of my sexual awakening and entry into the sex business
for fun and profit.

We still live in the small town in the south of England, where I
was born just a few weeks after my mother's 18th birthday.  I did
not know who my father was, although I had the impression that he
had had only a short-lived holiday romance with my mother.  In
spite of pressures from her family, Jessica (as I have come to call
my mum) refused to have an abortion, and then continued to raise me
as a single mother, although my grandmother did help out with
babysitting during school holidays, when mum went out some
evenings, or had to work late.  Sometimes I slept over with Gran,
but Jessica did manage to spend a lot of time with me in spite of
having to work quite hard, and to spend a fair amount of time
commuting to London where she had a post with a small film
production company.  I was never quite sure what she did, but she
seemed to have some minor executive role in the company.

Jessica was never one for false modesty, nor was she shy to make
sure that I was aware of the facts of life.  From early in my life
I became used to the fact that she had men friends who stayed the
night and shared her bed.  I knew that she generally slept in the
nude, or at most with knickers when she had her periods.  In fact,
I was brought up to sleeping nude from as young as 3 or 4 years old
(I don't really remember), and never suffered any embarrassment
when her male friends saw me running around naked.  Jessica made
sure that I understood from young about sex.  She impressed on my
young mind that sex was for adults, whether for fun or procreation,
and that I should control my own sexuality and not let men decide
for me.  She gave me a number of hints as to how a girl can rather
use her sexuality to manipulate boys and (ultimately) men, by
holding out the promise of favours to come.  She certainly led by
example, as her various male friends seemed always eager to do her
bidding.  By the age of about 11, I also had a good idea of safe
sex and contraception, of both condoms and the pill.  By this time
my natural interest in boys was starting to emerge, and I got kicks
out of innocent games of spin the bottle and even (a year or so
later) some partial strip games. But I managed to follow my
mother's advice, to remain in control, and to use my emerging
sexuality to get want I wanted from the boys (such as help with
homework assignments, carrying my books, feeding me milkshakes and
hamburgers, etc.)

The real emergence of my sexuality, however, came during the summer
I turned 14.   At this time, I had a good friend May, about the
same age and quite knowledgeable sexually (largely as a result of
having two older step-brothers).  It was she who taught me the
practicalities of being a cock tease, and of getting the most out
of it.  It was a warm summer, and we wore skimpy tops most of the
time.  We practised in front of the mirror, to adjust our halter-
neck tops to give tantalizing views of our boobs whenever we bent
over or stretched, promising but never quite revealing glimpses of
our nipples.  We bought identical white bikinis that had a semi-
transparent look when wet, which we wore at the local swimming pool
(unfastening, of course, the straps as we sun-tanned).  Inevitably,
we had numbers of boys around us all the time, but we made sure
that we were never caught on our own in private places.  We did get
to see many movies, rewarding the boys who invited us with some
heavy petting and kissing in the back row.  There were times when I
sat through most of the movie with my halter completely undone, and
on a number of occasions I made the guy come in his pants as I
rubbed his cock.

I got quite a kick out of these activities, especially seeing the
reactions of the boys (and also older men!) as they tried to get a
better view of my tits.  Each day, when I reached the privacy of my
room, I needed to masturbate myself to climax, to relieve the horny
feelings generated by my exhibitionism, but I still at this stage
retained some fear of going all the way.  At the end of the summer,
May's family moved away, and I was less keen to continue my
cockteasing activities on my own in the malls and movie houses.  I
did, nevertheless, on various occasions  during the ensuing year,
give boys at school, and even teachers, flashes of thighs and boobs
by leaving strategic buttons open.  I had 3 or 4 regular
boyfriends, ranging in age from 15 to 18, with whom I went out
quite regularly, which led to intensive French kissing and petting. 
It was at about this time that my mother made sure I knew where her
stock of condoms was stored, so I guess she had the sense that I
was not far from full sexual activity.  I in my turn became much
more aware of what the noises were from her bedroom when she had
male friends staying the night, and on a few occasions managed to
peek into her bedroom (as she often left her door partially open),
rubbing my virginal cunt as I watched her in action.


***********************

In retrospect, it is almost surprising that my virginity remained
intact until into the next summer, to shortly before my 15th
birthday, as my cockteasing was playing with uncontrollable fire.

On the day school closed for the summer, Jessica told me that she
had booked a week's holiday for the two of us on a Greek island,
leaving in just two weeks time, in fact the day after my 15th
birthday.  She seemed almost embarrassed at telling me this at late
notice, but I was too excited to really notice.  She also suggested
that I should get the doctor to put me on the pill, and to give me
something to bring on my period a week before we went, so that I
would have no problems during the holiday.

The idea was that Jessica would take off from work for the last 3
days before we left, during which time we would do our shopping to
get outfits for the holiday.  Before then, however, I was going to
have to be on my own at home during the day, as gran would be away. 
It was on the final day that I was alone at home that things
started to happen!  I had slept late, and was still in bed when the
doorbell went at about 11am. I quickly pulled on a short loose top
(leaving my midriff bare), knickers and cut-off jeans, and answered
the door.  It was one of my regular boyfriends, 16 year old Matt. 
He knew I was on my own, and had dropped by to see me.  I invited
him in for some coffee.  We put some music on, and tried some dance
steps, leading quickly to French kissing as he slipped his hands
under my top to feel my titties.  I knew I was getting into the
position I had been avoiding for the past year, but I was too
heated up to care too much (influenced, perhaps, by a sense that if
my mother suggested I go on the pill, she must think I'm ready to
go further).

We were getting close the point of no return, when the doorbell
rang once more. "Oh damn", I said; "Oh shit, ignore it", begged
Matt.  But I tidied myself up, and went to the door.  It was
another of my boyfriends, 17 year old Sean, who also knew I was on
my own.  He kissed me warmly, before realizing that I had company. 
Both boys looked quite crestfallen that they were not on their own
with me, but I found it quite exciting to have the two guys so
obviously lusting after me.

For the next hour or more, we played more music, had something to
eat, drank some of my mother's wine, and talked.  The sexual
tension in the air grew with every minute, as the talk included
more and more sexual innuendoes. Much of the time, the boys sat at
two ends of the couch, while I sat on the floor between them,
resting my arms over their legs and occasionally rubbing my hands
up and down their inner thighs.  Whenever one of the guys left the
room, the other would cop a feel of my boobs and have a deep kiss. 
My knickers were getting quite wet, and I almost wished that one of
two would go soon, so that I could have a more intense session with
other (I couldn't care which).

Then Matt picked up some cards from the coffee table.  "How about a
game?", he asked.  "Like what?".  "Well what about strip poker?".

"Well that wouldn't be too fair", I said, "as I don't have too many
pieces of clothing on to bet".

"That might apply to all of us", responded Sean with a grin.  But
he suggested an alternative.  The boys would shed their shoes and
socks to make it a bit more even.  And instead of betting clothing
directly, we would start with 6 chips each.  We'd play draw poker.
We'd put one chip in to the pot for the initial deal, have a free
draw, followed by betting in the usual way (allowing any player up
to 2 chips "credit" if they had no chips left).  When any player
was down to one or no chips at the end of a round, he/she must shed
an item of clothing, in which case the other two players will give
him/her 3 chips each.  This sounded better, as I am a good poker
player, and also am quite adept at card tricks (so that I could
slip myself a good hand when I was dealer).

Well, the boys started with confidence, sure that would soon be
seeing my assets.  How wrong they were.  Within not too many hands,
both had shed their shirts, while I had not been close to having to
strip anything.  A couple of hands later, though, I was down to 2
chips, but it was my deal. My hand had nothing in it, but it did
include an isolated king, and by fanning the cards slightly, I
noted that there were 2 Kings in the bottom three. So I drew three,
dealing from the bottom, which the boys never noticed.  My three
kings won, and in fact Matt had to shed another article ... so off
came his Jeans, leaving him in a pair of Y-fronts with his erect
cock very evident.  In fact, from this point on, he had continual
problems in keeping it from popping out through the hole, much to
my amusement and his embarrassment.

With my next deal, I again managed to sneak a look at the top and
bottom cards, and dealt myself a winning hand.  This time it was
Sean who had to forfeit an item clothing; with a grin he dropped
the bermuda shorts he was wearing, to reveal that he did not wear
any underpants!  His engorged cock looked enormous as it seemed to
point accusingly at me.  I had seen male anatomy many times before,
but this looked larger, closer and more threatening than I was used
to.  "What happens if you lose your chips again?", I asked.  "Let's
wait and see if it happens", replied Sean.

Matt and Sean won the next two hands, so I was back down to two
chips on my deal.  Once again, I sneaked the necessary look, and
dealt two cards from the bottom of the pack on my draw to give
myself two pairs.  But almost instantly, Sean let out a yell: "Hey,
this little cocktease is also a card-sharp!  She's been dealing
from the bottom of the pack, and probably owes us a couple of
pieces of clothing ... come here you little bitch, let's have
them".  With that, he launched himself at me, and grabbed my top,
pulling it over my head in one movement, leaving my titties free. 
I wriggled away, but he came after me again, grabbing me from
behind, grasping both tits as he pulled me back down on top of him,
where I could feel his cock pushing against my bum.  "Come on", he
called to Matt, "get these shorts of hers off!".  Matt, who had
been hesitating up to then, came across, grabbed my cut-offs at the
hips in spite of my kicking legs, and pulled them off taking the
knickers with them.  In the movement, his cock popped out of his Y-
fronts again, but this time he made no attempt to put it back.

I still wriggled to get loose from Sean's grip, but I was aware
that my nipples were hardening under his hands, and that my pussy
was juicing up quickly.  I knew I was ready and willing to give up
my virginity, but didn't want to make this too obvious.  But I
think it was! "The cocktease really wants it" said Sean, "Give it
to her Matt".  With that, Matt pealed off his Y-fronts, and
positioned himself between my legs which he held firmly open.  "Use
a condom!", I wailed in some panic, "there's a box of them in the
bathroom cupboard".  Matt raced there while Sean still held me,
playing now with my tits.  Matt brought the whole box back, and
quickly slipped a condom on.  With little further delay, he got
between my legs again, and plunged right in.  It was a little
painful as my hymen tore, but not as bad as I thought, and the
feeling of fullness in my vagina was exquisite as Matt pumped in
and out.  He came quite quickly, and it was with a feeling of
disappointment that I felt him pulling out again.  The
disappointment did not last long!  The two guys quickly switched
positions, and very soon my pussy was filled again by Sean's
pulsating dick.  He took rather longer to come, so that I had time
to reach my first non-masturbatory orgasm, leaving me quite limp.

"I could do with more of that once I've had time to recover", said
Matt, "but how do we keep her under control?".  "I don't think
she's in a hurry to go anywhere" laughed Sean, "but just in case, I
have an idea".  He got Matt to take my legs, and they carried me
into my bedroom.  Grabbing some stockings and belts, they secured
my wrists and ankles to the bedposts, leaving me spreadeagled, legs
wide open and hands above my head.  The boys went to get beers, and
when they returned, they had discovered my mother's polaroid
camera, with which they took two pictures of me in my helpless
position ("just as reminders", they said).  As they drank the beer,
they discussed my charms in loud voices, commenting on the size of
my boobs and nipples, and how juicy my pussy looked.  As they
chatted, they felt me up all over, tweaking my nipples, rubbing my
clit, and pushing three or four fingers, and then a beer bottle, up
my vagina.  I squirmed and groaned, not so much to get free of my
bonds, as to relieve the tingling in my cunt.  It was not too long
before the two cocks were again pretty hard. The guys then untied
me briefly, and flipped me on to my stomach, before retying my
wrists together, and attaching them to one of the bedposts.  My
knees were pushed underneath me, so that my butt was sticking well
up in the air. Holding me in this position, the boys grabbed two
pairs of pantyhose, hooking the crotches behind my knees.  They
then pulled the legs of the pantihose up round my neck, where they
were tightly tied, so that I was unable to extract myself from this
degrading pose. Two more polaroid photo shots followed, after which
both boys took me doggy style, seeming to penetrate much more
deeply than before.  I could not even see who went first, so never
quite knew who was fucking me, but I nevertheless climaxed again
twice.  When they were through, they left me tied, and I heard them
preparing to leave and the front door opening.  I was worried that
they would leave me as I was, and I wondered what my mother would
say if she came home to find me like this, but Matt came back and
quickly untied my hands just before he went.

I untied my legs, and had a leisurely bath soaking in the tub as I
gently rubbed my pussy, and pondered on the feelings I had
experienced during the past few hours.  One thing I was sure of: I
was going to need more cock, soon and often.


***********************************

Supper that evening was a quiet affair.  My mum seemed to have
something on her mind, and said little, while I was still wrestling
with my confused sexual feelings.  We both went to bed early, with
the expectation of a major shopping day on the morrow.

At breakfast, my mother said there was something more she had to
tell me about the holiday.  "I have listed us as sisters in the
forms", she said.  "OK with me", I said, "but why".  "Well, I'll be
honest with you.  I would hope to find some male company for a bit
of fun while we're away, and I think some men may be put off by my
being with a daughter.  In fact, I want to suggest that we say
you're 18 and I'm 29, and that I'm sort of showing you the world. 
You'd better start calling me Jessica, though, right from now ...
umm".  At this point Jessica hesitated and looked a little
embarrassed. "Umm ... Kim, are you still a virgin?  You don't have
to say if you don't want to".  Now it was my turn to hesitate .... 
"I was a virgin until yesterday", I admitted, "but ...", and
suddenly it all came bubbling out.  I told her all about the
previous day's events.  "How do you feel now?", enquired Jessica. 
I had to confess that although Matt and Sean had technically raped
me, I had still enjoyed the sensation of being fucked enormously,
and I couldn't wait to experience it again. Jessica began laughing,
a sort of relieved giggle really, and hugged me closely as she told
me: "I'm sorry to tell you, Kim, but you seem to have inherited
your mother's overactive libido.  Enjoy it ... It's no good
fighting it!  And now we might as well enjoy it together.  It's
good for mother and daughter to share interests".

It was a fun shopping day.  We bought similar outfit: Wrap-around
beach dresses, scanty tops, tight miniskirts and shorts. And then a
couple of minuscule bikinis each, although Jessica laughingly said:
"I don't know why we are bothering with the tops, as most of the
beaches are tolerant of topless bathing, and I for one am not
hiding anything more than I have to", a comment which sent a shiver
of anticipation down my spine.

We reached our hotel room on the Greek island, after the flight and
boat trip, by about 4 on the Sunday afternoon. By the time we had
unpacked and rested, we only had time for an hour on the beach.  We
strolled down to the closest beach, with our beach wraps over our
bikinis.  We weren't sure of the local regulations, but as soon as
we saw one or two women (not many) sunbathing topless we stripped
down to our bikini bottoms (not much more than g-strings). I felt
quite delightfully naked, and was aware of the stares from a number
of the men, especially as I walked down to the water for a quick
swim.  No one spoke to us during this time, however. 

That evening, we went out to eat at a nearby restaurant, and then
returned to the hotel bar, where no one questioned my age!  Our
outfits (tight miniskirts and loosely tied halter tops) created a
lot of evident interest, and it was not long before we had a number
of men clustering around, buying drinks, and generally trying to
attract our attention.  We moved from one to the next, teasing and
flirting.  After a couple of hours, Jessica motioned to me to go
with her to the ladies' room.  "It's about time we made our
selections for tonight.  I fancy the two German guys, especially
since it seems they are leaving tomorrow, so that we won't be
saddled with them if it doesn't work out ... what about you?",
asked Jessica.  "Yes, that's cool", I replied.  "Good, then follow
my lead". 

On our return to the bar, we placed ourselves between the two
Germans at the bar, who immediately stood up so that we could sit
between them on the two stools they had vacated.  Jessica slipped
her arm through that of the one guy (a gesture which I quickly
copied), quite obviously pressing her breast into his upper arm,
and started talking to them about where exactly they came from,
what they did, etc.  It wasn't long before they invited us out for
a walk along the beach.  We walked for about 10 minutes, stopping
every now and then for a bit of kissing and groping. Jessica then
yawned loudly, and suggested we needed to get back to our room as
we were sleepy after our trip.  The German guys (Werner and Heinz)
looked disappointed that the evening seemed to be ending so soon,
but walked with us back to our room.  At the door, Jessica broke
from kissing Heinz to suggest that perhaps we could have a nightcap
from the honour bar in the room if they would like to come in. 
Would they!  The room contained two twin beds, and within minutes
Jessica and Heinz were cuddling on the one bed holding their
drinks, with Werner and I on the other.  Shirts and tops were off
very soon after, with the rest of the our clothing following as
soon as the drinks were finished.  Werner and I were quickly into a
69 position.  I kept firm hold on his cock so that he didn't push
it right down my throat, while at the same time bucking my willing
pussy against his energetic tongue and lips.  I had never
experienced sensations like this and was soon screaming out as the
first orgasms washed over me.  Werner rolled me on to my back, then
turned round to penetrate me in a missionary position.  As he
fucked me, I could look across at the other bed, where Jessica was
sitting on top of Heinz, riding him like a mad woman.  She saw me
looking, and laughed across at me: "Are you enjoying yourself baby? 
Go on, fuck him back!" With that, I rolled Werner over so that I
could ride him the way Jessica was riding Heinz. I could feel is
cock penetrating through to the entrance of my womb, which drove me
even wilder.  Jessica and I were facing in opposite directions, and
were able to reach out to each other, to fondle each others tits. 
Then she grabbed my head to nurse at her breast, while still
fondling mine, as she and I bounced on the two guys.  All four of
us came together, and then more-or-less collapsed on to the beds. 
As the guys cocks slipped out, they did little more than to pull
off their condoms and drop them on the floor before dozing off.  I
certainly must have fallen into a deep and satisfied sleep very
soon thereafter.

When I awoke, the sun was shining through the window.  I suddenly
realized that the shades had been open all night, so that anyone in
rooms across the courtyard of the hotel would have had quite a
show.  Oh well, too late to worry about that now!  What had woken
me, however, was the two guys getting out of bed.  They both went
into the bathroom and I drowsily closed my eyes again. A few
minutes later I felt  Werner getting in behind me, and his stiff
cock rubbing against my ass.  I wriggled against him and sighed in
pleasure as his hand started to fondle my breast.  I opened my eyes
again ... to a bit of a surprise.  On the other bed, my mother was
on her knees as Werner pumped into her doggy style ... so the cock
pressing against my ass cheeks was .. Heinz, not Werner!  Before I
even fully realized that we had switched partners, however, Heinz'
dick had found my vagina, and was sliding in and out with
increasing speed.  I was beginning to get used to this sensation,
enjoying it more every time.  This time, I was moaning almost
continuously, as wave after wave of orgasm flowed over me.  Then
Werner, clearly close to climax with Jessica, grunted out "Let's
give you something to remember me by!", and with that spun her
round on to her back, pulled off the condom he had been wearing,
and starting jerking himself over her, sending streams of spunk all
over her face and boobs.  Even as that was happening, Heinz did the
same to me, in my case getting a whole glob into my mouth.  Shortly
afterwards, they kissed us goodbye and let themselves out, as we
settled back into a few more hours sleep.

By the time we eventually got ourselves up, cleaned and dressed it
was after noon.  After a light meal, it was back to the beach, and
this time we did not bother about our tops at all.  We simply put
our beach wraps on over g-string bottoms for the walk through the
hotel lobby and down to the beach.  Once again I was very aware of
male eyes lusting after our bodies, and my pussy started juicing up
again.  Two Italian men whom we had met in the bar the previous
night quickly came across to speak to us, accompanied by two Greek
guys.  The names of the Italians were Luigi and Paolo, but I never
did get the Greek names!  Some hours later, we made a date to join
the four of them at a local restaurant for dinner at about 9.00pm,
and went to rest for a few hours in anticipation of the evening. 
During our rest, Jessica opened up to me on a number of aspects of
her sex life. I was absolutely amazed at the number of experiences
she seemed to have been able to fit in even while raising me, and
she admitted that for some years already she had been looking
forward to educating me sexually.  But the biggest surprise for me
was to find out that her stepfather (my gran's second husband) had
been fucking her from the time she was about 13 right up to the
present, and that he was in fact my biological father ... so we
were sort of sisters after all!

Dinner was a real fun affair, with lots of ouzo and lots of
increasingly explicit sexual talk.  When it was over, the men
suggested that we go for a drive along the more remote parts of the
island's coast.  So off we went in a small car that had been hired
by one of Greeks. Jessica sat at the back, squeezed in between
Luigi and one of the Greek guys, while I sat on Paolo's knee in
front.  The ouzo and the close proximity of so many bodies raised
the sexual temperature further, and it was not long before we were
dared to flash our boobs, and without much further delay off came
our tops.  In the rumpus of getting mine off, it actually blew out
of the window.  Jessica got the giggles at that, and threw hers out
as well "so that you don't feel lonely", she said.

A short while later, we pulled off the road at a remote beach. 
There were two other cars in the carpark, but we could not
immediately see anyone.  We piled out and ran down to the water's
edge.  Jessica and I were of course dressed only in tight shorts,
with our boobs bouncing in the moonlight; the boys also stripped to
the waist before leaving the car.  The water felt wonderful, and I
felt ready for a swim.  "Who's for skinny dipping?" shouted
Jessica, pealing off her shorts and knickers, and throwing them on
to a nearby rock.  The rest of us followed suit with little delay,
and we splashed round in the water for quite a time.  As we
emerged, we dabbed the worst of the water off on our clothing, and
jumped around a little to warm up.  Jessica, with a laugh, pointed
at Luigi's still rather shrivelled penis, saying: "Shame, poor
little Willy is looking shy ... let me help".  With that, she knelt
in front of Luigi, and took his entire cock into her mouth, in
response to which it started to grow visibly.  As it reached full
erection, Jessica spotted me watching her, and exclaimed: "Hey
guys, I'm forgetting my duty .... I supposed to be teaching my
little sister".  She pulled me down on to the soft sand, and
sitting behind me, drew my legs wide open.  "Come, Luigi, you first
... you look ready".  He quickly positioned himself between my legs
and started fucking me enthusiastically, while Jessica gave me
advice as to how to fondle his balls and ass-hole.  He was not long
in coming, but as soon as he was through Jessica, still holding my
legs wide open, called "OK, next customer please", and Luigi's
place was quickly taken by one of the Greek guys.  In this way, all
four guys fucked me as Jessica held me and whispered advice in my
ear.

When all four were through with me, Jessica said: "Right let's show
Kim what a real woman can do ... Are you guys hard enough yet?". 
Luigi and the Greek who had fucked me first were already sporting
massive erections again.  Jessica got the Greek to lie flat on his
back, and she straddled him, taking his cock well up into her
pussy.  "You next, Luigi", she then said, leaning forward towards
the Greek guy: "let's have a sandwich, but take it slow".  I
watched almost in horror as Luigi came up behind her, and wiping
some of the juices running out of her pussy on to his cock,
positioned it against her asshole and began penetrating her from
behind.  She had obviously done this before, and soon had the two
guys alternating their thrusts.  Once they were going well, she
called the remaining two men over to kneel close to her face.  She
grabbed both cocks, rubbing both and alternatively sucking on the
heads of each, at times getting both in her mouth.  All four guys
were by now bucking furiously, and she was entirely uninhibited in
her screams.  I noticed two groups of people looking out from
behind rocks and bushes, but if Jessica saw them she obviously
couldn't care.  As the guys had had me not much earlier, they took
quite a time to come, during which Jessica must have orgasmed a
dozen times, but eventually they all collapsed in a heap on the
sand.

We rested for a while, before taking another dip to rinse ourselves
off, and then strolled back in our total nudity to the car.  There
the guys dressed, and we put on our shorts.  We drove slowly back
to the hotel.  The guys deliberately dropped us a little way from
our hotel, so that we had to jog about a block in our topless
state, before sneaking in through a back door of the hotel. 
Fortunately, it was very late, and there were few people around,
but it topped the evening off on a note of exhibitionistic
excitement.

The rest of the week went much the same way as the first two days. 
We generally avoided going with the same group of men every time,
by taking taxis to different parts of the island each day. One
night we did not even return to our hotel, as we ended up in a
house which had been rented by a group of eight American college
students. Rather than to dwell in detail on our adventures day by
day, however, let me now jump to the last adventure of that week.


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