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************************* Read Me First *****************************
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explicit sex and is not to be read if you are underage or live where it
is illegal to do so. Some real places are described, but all the
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Mrs. James Wentworth Preston - Chapter 88 - James' Sex Ed - 401
*************************** Story Prolog ***************************
I'm James and I wrote this story.
I'm Justine's husband and in response to E-mails she received requesting
stories about her early sex life, I wrote a four part story of my sexual
development and training in the arts of love.
This is the fourth part and if you haven't read the first three parts,
you should read them first to understand what's going on. This chapter
tells about Tess' father, Charles Miller, and the Labor Day party he
hosted for Mama, Papa, and I at his house with Tess and his wife Mary.
Justine edited this, causing me a lot of grief. Now parts of it sound
like she wrote it, but I am responsible for it all. I hope you enjoy
it.
Previous chapters can be found in the archives at ASSTR. Do a SUBJECT
LINE SEARCH in the ASSM section and search on MRS JWP. If you have any
difficulty, send me a note and I'll forward to you some step by step
instructions that Junior wrote. All those options and stuff in ASSTR
are confusing, but Junior's instructions are simple and easy to follow!
******************* Thanks for reading my stories *********************
****************** Mrs. James Wentworth Preston *********************
Mrs. James Wentworth Preston
Chapter 88
James' Sex Ed - 401
On Thursday before Labor Day weekend I asked Mama what time on Saturday
I'd be delivering to the Millers. Mama replied that I wouldn't be going
as I had done every Saturday all summer. I was surprised and more than
a little upset until she explained, "Tess' daddy has invited us to join
them for Labor Day. We'll be staying overnight with them Sunday night.
We'll go over after the store closes when I get back from church."
I was happy to hear that we'd all have a wild, sensual holiday, but was
still depressed that my last time with Tess wouldn't be alone. She was
going to go back to her private boarding school in Colorado after Labor
day.
Mama handed me a $20.00 bill, explaining, "Papa says you can use his car
for a date on Saturday night, if Tess wants to go out with you."
'A date?' My head swam.. What was I going to do? It was a couple of
months before my seventeenth birthday and I'd had lots of sexual
experiences, but never a date. It just shows how stupid I really was at
that time.
Mama saw my confusion and smiled, reminding me, "Remember when you
called Anita for a date? Just do the same thing. Ask Tess out for
dinner and a movie. If she wants to go, I'm sure she'll have an idea of
a movie she'd like to see. Run over to the house and call her. If
she's not there, find out when she'll be back and call her then."
I ran to the house and called. Of course Tess wanted to go out and we
made plans. I don't remember what movie she wanted to see, but I
remember going! We had a great time eating at the Italian restaurant
(the one I'd gone to with Mama and Papa) and on to the movie where we
held hands and kissed from time to time. I took her home and we kissed
again in her driveway.
I do remember apologizing for not having sex, but I explained that I
didn't have any place to take her. Tess giggled and told me that it was
okay. She was happy to have a simple date with me and that we'd be
'together' tomorrow night and all day on Monday.
"Besides," she whispered as I kissed and held her close, "Daddy got home
this morning and I'm a little sore!"
I knew what she was talking about and didn't quiz her. She was happy
and I didn't want to get stupid, ruining our date. I kissed her again
and walked her to the front door. The porch light was on and I held the
storm door open, kissed her cheek softly, watched her open the front
door, and slip inside.
Back at home, I gave Mama the change from our date. She put it in a
jar, screwed the lid down, and set it on a shelf in a kitchen cupboard.
"The change is yours honey. That's your first allowance. Every week
I'll put three dollars in that jar and you can use it when you need it.
Maybe you'll want to save up for something. A birthday present for
Papa? Something nice for Tess' birthday?" Mama looked at me and saw my
surprise, "Don't you know when her birthday is?"
I looked up surprised and suddenly remembered that's when I met her and
we made love for the first time, when I took her virginity!
"Yes Mama. It's in June!"
"Good boy, you remember. Now lets go in the living room and you can
tell Papa and I all about your first real date."
I sat on the couch and told them all about it. Mama quizzed me to see
it I had held Tess' chair in the restaurant, open doors for her, making
sure I was a gentleman. Papa asked me if I liked the movie. I remember
telling him no, but that Tess did. He was pleased that I had the
understanding that sometimes I'd have to compromise my personal
preferences for someone else's desires, especially girls' wishes.
Sunday, on the ride out to the range, Papa asked me how I felt about my
experiences with Tess. He was hinting around that maybe I was in love
and I spoke specifically about that. I told Papa that I didn't think I
was in love, but was more infatuated than anything else.
"I've never been out with a girl before so I'm not sure if Tess is the
real girl for me, for life," I added, "but she's nice, smart, beautiful,
and a great lover. I only wish the best for her, and if it's with me,
then that would be great"
On the ride back from the range, Papa asked me what I think I'd learned
from being with Tess so much the past summer. My head swam with all the
new things I'd encountered, but I told Papa that it was great to be with
a girl my own age, that I'd found that I could hold my own around other
kids my age that I didn't know, and that being honest and truthful to
everyone was always the best way to behave. As usual, Papa said
nothing, just listened carefully.
It was a busy afternoon at the store, the next day being a holiday, but
I was frustrated by the wait before we could go to the Miller's house.
Mama went to church and Papa and I closed up the store. Before went to
the house to pack our overnight bags, Papa and I raided the deli and
meat lockers to make up a hostess gift for Mary Miller. We added a few
of loaves of fresh Italian bread, some condiments, six bottles of good
wine, and special imported chocolates. Mama got back, washed up, put on
a nice cocktail dress to match Papa's and my suits, and, while I loaded
the car, she called the Millers to tell them we were on our way.
They only lived a few minutes away and Mr. Miller - Charles - and Tess
were standing in the garage waiting for us as we pulled in. They had
Papa drive the car into their garage to park beside Mary's Lincoln so
the car wouldn't sit outside all night. I carried our bags into the
house and to their spare bedroom. Tess showed me the way and, when I
finally dropped the bags, I pulled her into my arms for a hot kiss.
Tess was dressed fancier than I'd every seen her before. It was a blue
cocktail dress with ruffles under the skirt, making it stick out all
around. I tried to get her to let me look under it, but she laughed and
danced away, telling me that I'd have to wait. Out in the living room,
I saw that Charles was dressed in a white shirt and tie, with suit pants
and wingtip shoes, and Mary had on a stunning evening dress, stockings,
and black patent leather three inch high heels. The Millers had
prepared some hors d'oeuvres and had a small bar set up. Charles
convinced the adults to try one of his 'famous' martinis. He had me
come into the kitchen to help him and learn how to make them. I carried
in two and gave them to Mama and Mary. I went back for another for
Papa, but Charles said he'd take it to Papa himself.
He handed me two half-filled shot glasses of the gin concoction telling
me, "One for you and one for Tess. You can join in the toast and get a
taste of a real martini."
In the living room, Charles stood with his drink in front of the
fireplace and said, "I'd like to propose a toast. Before that, I want
to thank Jimmy for being a real gentleman for Tess and Mary while I was
gone, to thank Maria for her long friendship with Mary, and to you Tony
for running a successful business while being a good husband and father.
I know that I speak for Mary and Tess in our everlasting gratitude to
the DeLuca family. Now for the toast: Here's to good friends and a
wonderful holiday!"
They raised their glasses and sipped their drinks. Tess and I did the
same.
"Eeeeuuuuuu!" Tess gasped at the taste of the martini. She jumped up
and went to the kitchen, "That's horrible! I need a coke!"
I felt the same way and followed her as the adults laughed at our
distress. In the kitchen, Tess was bent over getting our drinks from
the refrigerator. I notice then that she had on two inch heels that
made her legs look really spectacular. My eyes followed the legs up to
where they went under her dress and I saw all those sexy looking
ruffles. I wanted to drop to my knees and get my head up under that
skirt, but I thought it wasn't something I should do with our parents in
the very next room.
Tess and I returned and sat together on a side couch, listening to the
adults laughing and telling stories. I whispered to Tess, asking her
what she did all week at home. She whispered back that she'd been
reading a lot lately, catching up on summer reading assignments for
school. She said that I had inspired her with my explanation to the
kids at the pool party how I got 'A's. I hinted around and finally she
got my meaning.
"You mean what do I do for sex when you're not here?" I nodded yes. "I
play with myself or with my mom. Isn't that what you do?"
I felt stupid and replied, "Yes. And with Papa too! Sorry, that was a
dumb question."
Tess smiled and patted my hand, then took it in her own, saying quietly,
"Mom talked to Ann - you know, Sara's mom - and told her how strange
Sara had acted at the party while Ann was taking Tim home. Mom told Ann
that she thought Sara might have been high on drugs. You won't believe
what Ann said. She told mom that she knew that Sara smoked pot and that
they often shared it!" I was astonished and looked at Tess in
disbelief. "Yes!" Tess insisted. "Ann told mom that after we left the
party she and Sara smoked the rest of the pot and made love all
evening." I was very surprised, but Tess nodded yes and added, "They
made love all over the house, on the deck, and in the pool. Then they
lay on some lounge mats and played with each other watching the
fireworks over the golf course." Tess was quiet and then admitted, "I
wish we could done that while we were at their pool!"
I agreed with her and sat thinking, as I looked down at Tess' exposed
tops of her breasts and the deep cleavage the dress created, that I wish
we could make love right then!
Mary got up and turned on a record player. It was Frank Sinatra and
they all got up to dance, the women kicking off their high heel shoes to
move on the carpet. I had never seen Mama and Papa dance so I just
watched until Tess elbowed me. She nodded her head at the dancers and
questioned me with her eyes until I got the idea. I stood and asked her
to dance. She slipped out of her heels and we joined the older folks
dancing slow. I'd never realized how romantic and dreamy Sinatra
sounded. I was lost in Tess' arms and her sexy perfume.
After a couple of songs, Charles cut in on Papa and danced with Mama.
Papa cut in on me and danced with Tess, and I danced with Mary. I held
Mary at a distance but she giggled and told me to dance with her like I
did with Tess. She looped her arms around my neck and snuggled her head
on my chest. Her dress was very sexy and I could feel on my chest and
with my hands on her back that she wasn't wearing a bra. I was thinking
of all the sex we'd had and got a hard-on.
Mary leaned back, rolled her groin over my erection and smiled wide,
"I'm happy that you enjoy dancing with me."
I smiled back and suddenly we were kissing. The song ended and Mary put
her head back on my chest, sighing. The next song started and we danced
some more. I saw that Papa was holding Tess' butt as they danced tightly
together. Mary kept rubbing her crotch against mine while we danced and
began to whisper nasty stuff in my ear.
"Such a big, fat cock! It feels so good! It would feel even better
inside me! In my pussy! Up my ass! Or down my throat! Will you fuck
me! Please? You'll fuck me later, won't you Jimmy! With your hot,
hard cock! Won't you? Please Jimmy? Please?"
The song ended and I tried to hide my hard-on as I took Mama in my arms.
Nothing I've ever done has escaped Mama's notice and she told me, "Did
that slut Mary give you this big erection son?" I nodded dumbly.
"She's hot for you! She wants you to fuck her ass and make her cum like
you did last week. I think that after Tess goes back to school you'll
still be delivering here."
That was good news. The idea of having sex with Mary was something I'd
look forward to. I looked over at Mary with Papa and he was feeling her
up outside her clothes. They were hardly moving, not really dancing at
all. Tess was with her father and they were just swaying back and
forth, making out like crazy. The party was finally getting
interesting. I stopped trying to move around and began to kiss Mama
hotly, squeezing her butt, and pulling her crotch against my hard-on.
Mama cooed in my ear and started telling me the sexy things she wanted
to do with me. I just kept kissing her and rubbing my stiff cock
against her crotch, which I knew was driving her crazy.
The record ended and the adults finished off their martinis. Papa and I
joined Charles in getting more drinks. Mama wanted wine, as did Mary.
Charles made two martinis for he and Papa while I got two more sodas for
Tess and I.
Back in the living room, all the lights were off and two candles lit the
long couch by the front window (the drapes were closed). A comforter
was spread on the carpet in front of the couch and the women were
standing in the middle of the floor, snickering and giggling about
something. Mary held up three pieces of paper numbered, one, two, and
three. She explained that we'd all gotten sexy with each other and it
was time to get down to serious loving. Since we'd all be making love
in front of the others for the next day or so, we were going to start
right then. There would be a drawing by the girls and the couple with
number one would start. Then couple number two, and then number three.
The couple would make love on the couch with the others watching.
Tess stood with me and we held hands while her father got one of his
hats from the coat closet to draw from. Mary dropped in the pieces of
paper, Charles shook them up, and asked who wanted to go first.
"You want to draw first baby?" he asked Tess.
Tess looked at me and I shrugged my shoulders, but Mary decided she
would go first.
"If she's too shy to draw, I'll go first," Mary said, reaching into the
hat. "It's time to get the party started."
She pulled out a piece of paper and it was number two. Mama was
standing next to her and pulled out number three. They all turned to
Tess and me, grinning.
"You kids are first," Charles said, "And remember that both of you have
to cum at least once. We'll just sit back and watch. Do whatever you
want as long as you're on the couch or the blanket. Go ahead and get
started."
I started to go to the couch but Tess held back, shy again.
"Come on!" I urged her but she was frozen. Being the gentleman, I
swooped her up in my arms, kissing her hotly, and carried her over. I
sat on the couch with her in my lap and we began to make out. As soon
as Tess got hot, she relaxed. She helped me out of my jacket and tie.
I loosened her dress and played with her breasts, first through the
dress material, then under it. The dress had a built in bra and I
exposed her boobs to my fingers, then to my lusty lips. She squirmed
around in my lap and I had no idea what she was doing, but quickly her
dress was down to her waist and she had my cock in her hands.
As I moved to suck her nipples again, I noticed that I could see neither
her parents nor mine. I'd never done an exhibitionist show and it
seemed like we were alone in the room. Tess was moaning loudly and I
was groaning as her hot hands were getting me to cum.
Later, when Tess and I watched our parents make love, we realized that
we could caress and play with each other as we watched. Mama told me
later that she came twice on Papa's fingers while Tess and I made love.
Much later, after Tess went back to school and I was alone with Mary,
she told me that it was rigged. No matter who drew first, the adults
guaranteed that Tess and I would be first couple on the couch. They all
lusted after us and wanted to see us make love.
Things got very hot for me and Tess didn't let up her strokes on my
cock. I muttered that I was going to cum and she leaned down to take my
cum in her mouth, but wasn't fast enough. My first spurt blasted onto
her cheek and then she covered my cock head with her soft, pink lips,
sipping my cum out like using a straw. When I was done cumming, she sat
up, showed me (and the audience) that it was still in her mouth, and
then she kissed me, sharing my cum with me. I broke the kiss and licked
her face clean. I slid to the floor, knelt between her legs, and
finally got my head up under that skirt (and petticoats, I learned
later) to her hot pussy. I kissed up and down her luscious thighs above
her stockings, teasing her, and then nuzzled the crotch of her panties
(red silk ones again). Tess was going wild now, moaning and pulling my
hair. I pulled the panties down and off, spread her legs wide, and used
my lips and tongue to make her cum.
I licked and sucked Tess to two more cums and then sat back to watch her
enjoy her orgasms while I caught my breath. I stood and took off my
shoes, socks, pants, and shirt. I gave my hand to Tess and pulled her
up to stand. Together (I'd never have figured out how to get those
petticoats off without her help!) we got her naked, except for the
garter belt and stockings. We stood and kissed, feeling each other.
When you get two hot sixteen year old lovers together, naked, making
out, the obvious conclusion is fucking. And we did.
I urged Tess down onto the comforter in front of the couch and lay
beside her, making out and feeling each other. I was hard as I could
get and she was as wet as a juicy orange, but tasted better. I moved
around so I could eat her and she could suck me at the same time. We'd
already sucked each other on the couch and after a few minutes I pulled
away and got between her legs.
"Is Daddy's whore gonna fuck the boy-slut now," I said aloud, so the
audience could hear.
Tess raised her hips to rub her groin against my cock and, understanding
my loud comments, added, "Daddy won't mind. He likes to see me fuck
boy-sluts!"
We kissed as my cock slid effortlessly into her hot pussy. My thoughts
of an audience, and hers too I supposed, disappeared. With lots of
kissing and touching, we made long, slow love together. After our
initial enjoyment of my penetration, Tess got very hot and lusty. She
began to toss her hips and I let her milk my cock with her well-trained
pussy muscles. I held steady until my balls throbbed and my cock
swelled.
Tess sensed my approaching orgasm and cried out, "Fuck me! Fuck my hot
cunt and cum! Fuck me Jimmy! Fuck me! Fuck your hot cum into me!"
I didn't, I couldn't deny my Tess. I slammed her up and down, much to
her pleasure. Her cunt muscles started rippling up and down my hard
dick, and I was unable to hold back.
"I'm gonna cum, Daddy's whore!" I gasped. "Right up your hot cunt!"
"No! Pull out and spray it all over my tits!" Tess replied, surprising
the hell out of me. "Do like I say! Come on Daddy's whore's tits! Do
it boy-slut!"
Inspired, I jerked out of Tess' hot pussy, moved up, and jetted my cum
all over her chest and breasts. Tess oohed and aahed, whimpering in her
lust.
I collapsed atop of her and we kissed, rubbing our chests together, I
feeling my own cum slick on my chest and belly. We cuddled and hugged
for a few minutes until the applause started.
"Hoo Ray!" someone said. "Good show! Good Show!" someone else said.
"Way to go kids!" was another.
Tess blushed and I supposed I did too. Before we could react, hands
grabbed us up and we were hugged and kissed by our parents. Charles
presented both Tess and I with kimonos, mostly red in color. I helped
Tess, wearing her new kimono, into the kitchen and we got cokes. We
caught our breath and relaxed together. Mama called to us to join them
and Tess and I went out to the living room to watch Tess' parents,
Charles and Mary, make love.
Since they'd been married for nearly 18 years, they were well practiced
in making love together, but did nothing unusual. The highlight was
when Mary ass fucked Charles using the techniques I'd taught her. Mary,
usually a quiet lover, screamed out her cum as she milked Charles of his
sperm. After Mary and Charles recovered from their orgasms, they put on
their new kimonos, blue in color. They got some drinks and watched with
Tess and I as Mama and Papa made love.
I'd watched Mama and Papa have sex many times before, but Tess thought
that Mama's sucking and fingering of Papa's ass was very hot and
exciting. I had thought that it was just normal sex, but I had a lot to
learn about sex in the 1970's. Papa culminated his and Mama's love
making by him fucking Mama's titties. As I've said before, Mama had
*huge* boobs and when Papa's first spurt jetted over Mama's head, I was
really amazed. I'd seen them do this before, but Tess' excitement,
especially her hot hands on my now stiff cock, somehow made me see my
parent's acts as a sexy, hot, and very sensuous loving. Which, as I
learned later from Papa, was exactly his idea for entertainment of us
watchers.
Charles gave Mama and Papa their kimonos, but Mama wouldn't put hers on.
She wore Papa's cum as her only cover to go into the kitchen to get some
wine and cheese, disregarding the green kimono Charles had given her.
when the cum had dried, Mama put hers on, joining the rest of us wearing
Tess' father's gifts.
Mama sat in the middle of the 'loving' couch and began to cut the
cheese, a three inch thick, eight inch round of good cheddar cheese,
into small bite-size chunks. Papa, I, and the Milllers joined her. I
sat on one side, with Mary on my lap, and Charles sat on her other side
with Tess on his lap. Papa sat on the comforter between Mama's legs.
Mama passed the bottle of wine and handed out pieces of cheese. We had
a good snack, only interrupted by Mama's discovery that neither Charles
nor I had hard-ons
"Come on girls," Mama said as she handed Charles the wine bottle and the
cheese plate to me. She pulled Tess and Mary up with her as she stood,
Papa scampering out from between her legs. "Since the guys are limp, I
think it's our time to enjoy our own sexuality.
Mama arranged the two Miller women into a triangle with her. Mama ate
Tess' pussy while Tess ate her mom's and Mary ate Mama's hot cunt. Papa
pushed me over and sat on one side while Charles sat on the other. I
ended up cutting cheese while I passed the wine bottle back and forth,
sipping a little myself, caught up in the spirit of it all. I don't
know if you've ever watched three hot women eat each other at your feet,
but I suggest you try it sometime. Charles started playing with my cock
and I got hard fast as Tess got dirty mouthed as she came on Mama's
mouth.
"Fuck me with your tongue, mother of boy-slut!" Tess yelled, among other
things.
Mary made Mama cry out with her pleasure. They switched, turning to eat
the one who'd just eaten them, and continued their love making. Mary
came, loudly, and Tess and Mama soon followed. We guys were all hard
and hot(I played with them both), watching this display of girl/girl
sex. Charles broke up their love-fest when he left the couch to gather
up Mama in his arms, taking her away to the master bedroom. I was
surprised and without a word, Papa picked up Tess and took her away to a
bedroom down the hall. I looked at Mary and she crawled into my lap,
pushing aside the cheese plate.
Mary was hot and ready and we screwed on her couch, on the comforter,
and in the kitchen when she thought I was spent, but happily let me fuck
her from behind over the kitchen table. She was so pleased that she
drug me to Tess' bedroom, the only one not occupied, for more sexual
exercise.
Sometime later, I untangled myself from Mary's sleeping body and went to
the kitchen for a drink and something to eat. I was right in the middle
of a big sandwich of Italian bread, sliced salami, cheese, and mustard
when Tess came in. She had her kimono on, matching mine, but I noticed
her stockings were gone and that her legs and feet were bare. She bent
over when she reached into the refrigerator for a soda and I eyed her
fine ass again. I don't know where Charles picked-up the kimonos, but
the way Tess' hung over her butt was very erotic.
"Wheet-whew," I whistled softly. Tess wiggled her butt for me, knowing
she was putting on a show. To tease her back, I opened my kimono and
was stroking my now hard cock when she came to sit with me at the table.
I scooted my chair back and waved my hand at my groin, suggesting, "Hey
little girl. Does Daddy's whore need a comfortable seat?"
Tess grinned at me and nodded yes. She immediately sat on my lap,
mashing my stiff prick under her kimono covered bottom. She sipped her
soda and took a bite of my sandwich. I wrapped my arms around her and
felt that she was now wearing a bra.
"What happened," I asked her. "You lost your stockings and put on a
bra?"
"Yeah," Tess replied between bites of my sandwich. "I gave your Papa a
little show of my new lingerie. He really like it!"
"So, show me!" I asked.
"Sure," Tess replied. She stood up and sexily stripped off her kimono.
I was very surprised at what she had on. It was a slut red bra, with
black lace trim and had the tips cut out so her nipples protruded. The
same with her panties. They were crotch-less! The lacy black trim
showed off her sparse light-blond hair pussy to a highly erotic effect.
I whistled again as Tess went back to the refrigerator to get the cheese
and meat for another sandwich, since she'd finished mine. When she bent
over this time, her hot cunt was fully displayed, as well as her fine
pink asshole.
I hopped up and got the bread and mustard. We made a half-loaf sub with
many layers of salami, cheese, and mustard. I cut it into two inch wide
chunks and ate, Tess sitting on my lap with my cock up her tight pussy.
Tess leaned back and kissed me, confiding, "Wouldn't it be great if we
could eat like this all the time!"
I agreed and pushed up a little with my hips. Tess replied with
delightful squeezes with her inner muscles. We hadn't been eating (and
fucking) for more than five minutes when Tess' dad, Charles, came into
the kitchen tying his kimono closed.
"Hey kids! Still having fun?" Charles said as he poured himself a glass
of wine. "I suppose that messing around with us old folks isn't the
best way to spend the holiday, but it's better than sitting around and
watching TV alone." He came to the table and really looked at us for
the first time. He reached over and caressed one of Tess' swollen
nipples, saying, "You're wearing your Daddy's whore's sexy underwear."
He looked down and saw us fucking, adding, "I see you're taking
advantage of the crotch-less panties I bought." We nodded and grinned
at Charles. He sat and began to help us eat the sub sandwich we'd made,
telling us, "I better help with this. You two will probably get carried
away and it'll go stale if I don't eat some."
We all chuckled until Papa showed up, joining our late night snack.
Soon Mary and Mama arrived to sit and eat and drink with the rest of us.
We had to make another whole loaf sub and it all got eaten. Though it
must have been obvious to them all, no one said anything about Tess and
I fucking right at the table while we ate and chatted. Mary eventually
got out of her chair, bent over Charles to suck him hard, and happily
sat on his cock. Mama quickly did the same and we all were fucking
while we drank, ate, and chatted.
Charles told me he'd heard that I was interested in college and wondered
what my thoughts were. I told him that I really hadn't decided anything
and was planning to get with school counselors after classes started.
He asked my what my interests were, but I just shrugged. Right then I
was mostly interested in fucking his daughter, but that didn't seem to
be an appropriate career path.
"Jimmy likes working with our store computer," Mama squeaked, enjoying
the hell out of Papa's cock up her honey-hole and a little too excited
for speech.
Charles carried on as it nothing had happened and talked about the
rapidly emerging field of computer science, "The hardware part is wild
and things will only get cheaper and smaller. The real action is in the
software. That's what makes all the machines run. And networking -
tying them all together. Software and networking. You're a pretty
smart guy Jimmy and I bet your advisors at school can give you a lot
more information. You take some good science and math courses, along
with your business experience, and you'll not be wanting for successful
employment!"
I thought about his suggestion, but before I could ask any questions, I
felt Tess' pussy muscles begin to ripple up and down my cock. She was
cumming. She leaned back for a kiss and I made it a long hot one as she
climaxed at the table. Mama told me later that Tess looked so hot, so
sexy, that she shivered in orgasm too.
Tess, all flushed with that 'I've just been fucked' look, yawned big.
She snuggled into my shoulder and closed her eyes. She yawned a few
more times until Mama sent us to bed.
"You two go get some sleep. We're going to have a good time tomorrow
and sleeping won't be an acceptable way to participate," Mama laughed.
"Go on Jimmy! Take Tess to bed! The poor thing is falling asleep at
the table! I'll get you up so you can help make breakfast.
Reluctantly, I lifted Tess off my cock, got her into her kimono, and
carried her to her bedroom. I plopped her on her bed, stripped her of
her kimono and underthings, and took off my kimono as she slipped under
the sheets. I joined her and we cuddled, happy to be in her bed to
sleep together.
In the morning, Mama rousted us to help with breakfast and we happily
joined her. Sometime in the middle of the night Tess and I had made
love again, so our sexual appetite was whetted somewhat. Mama's menu
was eggs, Italian sausage, potatoes with onions, and toast. That was my
job, making the toast. Tess set the table and poured water and juice
for us all. When Mama went to waken Mary, Charles, and Papa, I quickly
grabbed Tess and we kissed and felt each other, until the toast popped
up. Then I put in two more slices, started them toasting, buttered the
last pair, and put them with the other's keeping warm in the oven. Two
slices each person, six persons, and a few extra pieces (I liked toast),
and that gave me another opportunity to lust after Tess. She was on her
tip-toes getting some jelly and I knelt behind her, pushed my head up
the back of her kimono, and began to lick and kiss her luscious ass.
She was startled, but kept her position so I could enjoy her until the
toast popped up again! Again I reset the toaster, buttered the fresh
toast, added it to the oven warmer, and turned for Tess, but it was too
late. Charles and Mama came into the kitchen. Papa and Mary joined us
a few minutes later.
We ate Mama's excellent breakfast together, but all in our own chairs.
Tess was playing with my cock under my kimono, keeping me hard. I
reached over to play with Tess' pussy but found that Mama had beat me to
it! Across from us, Mary sat between Papa and her husband. Charles
(and perhaps Papa were fingering her because she shuddered, squeaked,
and closed her eyes as she had a happy cum. Mama had made a big pile of
potatoes and we ate it all. I barely got an extra slice of toast, Papa
letting me have the last one since I'd made it. Mama, Tess, and I began
to clear the table while Papa told Charles about how he and I usually
went to the range on Sunday mornings to shoot.
"Oh yeah!" Charles said. "I saw the big stuffed bear that Jimmy won at
the shooting arcade. Ten out of ten isn't bad shooting. Why don't we
go shoot?"
"Okay," Papa replied, but added, "We'll have to go back to get my
revolver."
"Not really. I got a nice selection of pistols and rifles to choose
from," Charles said. "Come on. I'll show you!" The both stood to
leave the table.
Mama turned from the sink and interrupted them, "Now just wait a minute
you two. I get up early and make breakfast, and this is my thanks?"
Papa spoke quickly, "Marie honey, it was a wonderful breakfast! No
leftovers! Isn't that a good sign? It was excellent, as usual. We
loved it."
Charles agreed, "It was great Marie. Do you need help cleaning up? I'm
going to barbecue the steaks and corn this afternoon. Do the clean up
too. Isn't that a fair deal?"
"No," Mama replied, "I got a better idea. How about you guys use those
stiff cocks you got," Mama waved her hand at the tents in our kimonos,
"and fuck me! All three of you at once, just like you did Tess in the
office at the store a few weeks ago."
Mama wiped her hands on a towel and grabbed my cock through my kimono,
"Come on son. Mary knows how she wants her dishwasher loaded. Tess can
help." Mama loosened her kimono's belt as she pulled me toward the
living room. "I'm going to suck some cum out of this boy-slut's cock
and I'd better have a cock in my pussy and ass before I taste his
sperm."
I stripped off my kimono and sat on the couch. Mama tossed aside her
kimono and knelt on the comforter to suck me. Papa and Charles followed
soon with sheepish looks on their faces, stripping off their kimonos.
Mama got Papa to lay on the comforter and mounted his cock.
"My ass is all ready for your cock big guy," Mama told Charles. "All
lubed up and waiting to show you how a long-time ass-fucking slut like
me can please a man. Just line it up and shove it in!"
I got off the couch and knelt over Papa's head so Mama could suck me,
letting Papa lick my balls if he wanted. Mama groaned in pleasure
around my cock as Charles slid his stiff prick into her tightened anus
and rectum. Charles tried to control Mama's motion, like I had with
Tess during her three way, but Mama did her own lifting and humping
without his help. Mama teased me a lot, trying to keep me hot, but not
cumming, until she was ready. Charles finally got all the way up her
butt and groaned as Mama used her highly trained ass muscles to pleasure
him and herself. Once Mama was satisfied with the feel of our cocks,
she began to rock her hips up and down, back and forth.
As she sped up her motion, she added a sexy roll to her hips and Papa
moaned, "Oh Marie! You're wonderful! You're going to make me cum!".
'Well, duh?' I thought. 'Wasn't cumming the point of it all?'
Mary and Tess came in and sat on the couch right beside us, watching
from two feet away. Mama must have cum at least once by then because I
could hear her pussy making sloppy slaps on Papa's crotch every time she
slammed her pussy down on him. Charles paused with a dreamy look on his
face. Mama must have been really working his cock over with her anal
and rectal muscles. Mama began to suck me hard, trying to make me cum.
It felt wonderful and I knew it wouldn't be long.
On the couch, Tess was laying across her mom's lap, nursing at Mary's
breast that protruded from her open kimono. Mary had Tess' kimono open
all the way, playing with her daughter's boobs with one hand and teased
her clit, vagina, and ass hole with the other. If they were turned on
watching us fuck Mama, I was turned on watching them!
"Oh Mama!" I cried. "I'm going to cum!"
Mama happily moaned in her throat, "Hmmmmm," and the throat vibrations
thrill me to my core. Papa began to lick my balls and that was enough
to make me cum. I flooded Mama's mouth with my man juice, some of it
leaking out around her lips onto Papa's face as she continued her wild
fucking back on Charles and down on Papa.
Charles' eyes rolled back and grunted, spraying his cum into Mama's
clasping ass. I'd ass-fucked Mama before and I was a little surprised
he'd lasted that long. Mama loved being ass-fucked and is one of the
best I've every had the privilege to enjoy. Mama must have been cumming
then and her PC muscle contractions drove Papa to orgasm too. I flopped
onto the couch by Tess' feet and Charles sat back against the couch near
Mary, who stroked his hair as she recovered. Mama kissed Papa lovingly
before she rolled off him to lay beside him, panting for her breath.
Mary patted Tess' head, telling her, "Look at all that delicious cum
running out of Marie. Let's go clean her up."
Tess rolled off the couch and knelt to eat Mama's pussy. Mary did the
same, only going for Charles' cum leaking from Mama's asshole. Usually
I'd get a hard-on from watching this, but I didn't. My cock was a limp
noodle after Mama's excellent blowjob.
Charles managed to stand and put on his kimono, saying, "Come on guys.
Let's go figure out what guns we want to take to the range."
I told Mama thanks for the wonderful cocksucking, but she was lost in
her own orgasms now as Tess and Mary ate her out.
Charles had a big collection of guns and we picked out several revolvers
(a 45 Colt automatic, a long barrel 44 magnum pistol, and a nifty little
27 caliber automatic) and two rifles (a 30-06 bolt action Remington BDL
and a 7.62 millimeter civilian copy of a M-14). We dressed and left in
Miller's Lincoln after yelling good bye to the women who were all taking
a steamy shower together.
We had fun at the range, where we, as well as Charles, were well known.
I liked shooting the big 45 and the little 27 automatics, but the 44
magnum seemed like too much gun for anything except a elephant or
something big like that. Papa and Charles liked the imitation M-14, but
I loved the 30-06 with it's 3 X 9 variable Redfield scope. At first
it's kick punched my shoulder hard, but Charles showed my how to hold it
to lessen the effect. After a dozen rounds, I managed to hit the bulls-
eye. Today, 25 years later, that rifle is still in production and, if I
needed one now, I'd get that exact same rifle and scope.
With all three of us shooting all five guns, it took us nearly two
hours. We used the facilities at the range to clean them and it was
nearly one o'clock before we got back. We found the girls on the big
bed in the master bedroom watching porno movies on the new video player
Charles had bought. Mary waved weakly at us as Tess ate her pussy.
Mama was behind Tess fucking her with the strap-on Charles had gotten
Tess.
Charles picked up the box for the video and read, " 'Lusty Women.' Two
hot, horny women teach a young girl to suck and fuck pussy and take it
up the ass."
We watched for a few minutes and then helped Charles lock up his guns.
Charles got out three beers and we went out to his patio to fire up the
grill. I had never had a beer and Papa told me to drink one to learn
how beer tasted. I had never been out on their patio before. He'd
installed a hot tub in July so we striped and got in. It was great!
The hot tub was up against the house and arbors shielded the patio from
neighbor's backyards, so we could have fun. We messed around a little
and I got an erection. That inspired Papa and Charles to get stiff too.
Soon Papa was sitting on the edge of the hot tub and I was bent over
him, sucking him, while Charles fucked my ass. Tess came out, saw what
we were doing and laughed as she stripped off her kimono to join us.
"Fuck that boy-slut's ass Daddy," she cooed as she kissed Charles,
rubbed her bare breasts against him, and caressed my ass, while he
fucked me. When Papa's cock started to cum, I clenched and rippled my
ass muscles to make and Charles came too. While Charles and Papa
recovered, Tess sat on the edge of the tub while I stood in the hot
water fucking her.
After I satisfied Tess, Charles and I got out and checked the grill,
deciding it was nearly ready. We went into the house, found our
kimonos, and met in the kitchen to get the steaks and corn ready for
cooking. Mama and Mary found us there and told us they wanted baked
potatoes tool I washed six potatoes, poked holes in their skins, and
wrapped them in foil with a pat of butter as Charles told me. I got out
the plates and utensils, putting them on a tray with any condiments I
thought we might use. When we went outside to check on the grill, Papa
was having a great time in the hot tub with the three women.
The called out for some drinks and I took their orders: wine for Mama
and Mary, a coke for Tess, and Papa another beer. Papa said I could
have another beer, but I declined, preferring something non-alcoholic.
I got what they wanted, and another beer for Charles. He was ready to
cook so I carried out the tray of meat, corn, and potatoes. It was a
sunny day, not too hot, and we took off our kimonos to catch some sun.
Charles was really a great guy (and a good ass-fucker too) and we talked
about a lot of things. He again brought up college, telling me how
important it was to select a good university or college to attend. He
stressed that I should sign up for the PSAT exam that fall and study for
it.
"I know you get good grades, but a good PSAT score this year, and a good
SAT grade next year will make a lot of difference," he counseled me. I
took his advice and ended up getting a nice scholarship to the school I
wanted to attend.
Charles cooked the steaks to order (I like well done), got the potatoes
cooked all the way through, and had the corn ready on time. The adults
had wine and Tess and I had cokes. We sat outside at their picnic table
and ate. It was excellent! We all applauded Charles' skill and Mary
brought out some strawberry short cake she'd prepared. It was great and
I made a pig of myself. Tess and I volunteered to clean up, but Charles
said no. It would be just him, Papa, and me, as he'd told Mama earlier.
I started carrying stuff in and Papa and Charles began to rinse the
plates and put away the condiments. There were no leftovers., except
steak bones which went into the garbage. Within twenty minutes we were
back outside. Charles opened a bottled of Champagne and we all had a
glass. Tess yawned and laid her head on my shoulder.
"Looks like Daddy's whore is ready for a nappy!" Charles laughed.
"Must have been the champagne," Mary reasoned.
"Or just too much sex," Mama teased.
I stood and helped Tess to her feet, "Come on girl. Time for a snooze."
"Before you go," Mary told me, "I'm expecting to get my triple fucking
tonight so save some spunk for me. I'll wake you in and hour or so."
I told her I would and led Tess to her bed. Again we cuddled and
quickly fell asleep without any sex. Mama woke us later, telling me it
was time to get up. I used the bathroom, brushed my teeth, and combed
my hair.
In the living room, I found they'd started without me. Papa was on the
bottom in Mary's cunt and Charles was all ready fucking her ass. I
knelt over Papa's face again, but Mary was busy fucking back and didn't
notice me. I pulled her head up and she realized I was there. She
reached up and pulled me down to her for a kiss. I smelled and tasted
the alcohol. They must have been seriously drinking while I slept with
Tess. After the kiss she slobbered all over my cock, but I was so
turned off by my and Tess' parents being drunk that it took a while for
me to get hard. I knew that her skill at cocksucking was quite good,
but drunk she gave me a poor blowjob. Mary came once, but couldn't get
control of her ass muscles to make them ripple to get the ass orgasm she
wanted. Papa came and so did Charles. Mary must have cum again and
passed out.
I was disappointed and left to go back to bed with Tess. Mama, who'd
been watching, followed a minute later just as I was pulling up the
sheet. I said before that she could read me like a book and had seen me
pissed at the drunkenness.
She lay her warm hand on my neck and spoke softly, "It's okay honey.
You just stay here and I'll keep them away. I understand why you're
upset and I agree. Sober people don't relate well to drunks and drunks
don't care how sober people feel, until later. I'm sure that you'll get
a big apology from Mary tomorrow and I give you mine now. We had such a
good time outside, drinking and laughing, that I didn't consider how
you, or Tess, might feel. I'm sorry. Please accept my apology. Do
you?" Mama asked me. "Please Jimmy. Please accept my apology. Please
Jimmy?"
I rolled over and smiled, "Yes, I do. And thanks Mama."
Mama patted me on the head again and said, "You cuddle Tess. If we go
out or anything, I'll leave you a note on the kitchen table. I'll keep
them out of here and you two have a good time. Rest, or if you want,
make love. Good night Jimmy. Again, I'm sorry this happened and it'll
never happen again if I have anything to do with it!"
Mama left and I spooned Tess, soon falling asleep. I suppose that most
everybody has slept with a lover and spooned, but if you haven't, you've
got to try it. Nude, I lay behind Tess' naked body, tucked my knees up
against hers, slid my right arm under her head, and reached over with my
left hand and cupped her luscious breast. If there is a heaven on
earth, I'm sure they spoon when they sleep. I felt my cock getting hard
but I was so comfortable that I fell asleep almost immediately.
Tess slept straight through all that and woke me around 11PM when she
awoke.
"Hey, Jimmy!" she spoke softly. "Aren't you guys supposed to go home
tonight?"
I woke up, pulled Tess into my arms and kissed her softly. I asked her
what she said and she repeated it.
"I guess," I mumbled, still half asleep. "What time is it?"
She told me it was after eleven and I asked her, "Can you hear
anything?"
"No," she replied. "I've been awake for a little bit and haven't heard
any noise."
"I guess we'd better go look," I replied.
We got up, slipped into our kimonos, and went out to the living room.
The comforter was still on the floor but the candles weren't lit. No
one was there. Tess and I went into the kitchen and looked outside, but
still no one. On the table, Mama had left a note saying that she
refused to let Papa drive so we were spending the night and that I
should be sure to get some sleep because we'd be getting up early to go
home to get ready for a busy day at the store. I let Tess read it while
I got us a couple of cokes from the refrigerator.
"I wonder why your mom wouldn't let your dad drive," Tess asked me
innocently.
I remembered that she'd not seen her mother (and probably her father, as
well as my parents) drunk. I led her outside, telling her that it was a
nice starry night and we could talk without disturbing anyone. I sat on
a lounge chair on the deck and she sat down between my legs, leaning
back against my chest.
After we looked at the stars a while, I told her that Mama was probably
concerned that Papa shouldn't drive because they'd been drinking. I
told Tess that Mama had woken me to join in on her mom's three-way
fucking and I had found that they had all been drinking while we napped.
I did *not* tell her that her mom was drunk nor what a lousy blowjob
she'd given me.
Tess muttered that she now understood why we hadn't left and rolled over
on me to kiss. One kiss became more kisses, getting us hotter and
hotter. She knelt up, opened my kimono, and took hers off. When she
kissed me again with our naked bodies pressed together, it was like a
spark of fire between us. I got hard immediately and Tess' kisses got
wildly hot. She began to squirm her crotch against my stiff prick and I
grabbed her ass to mash her clit tighter to me. Her tongue went crazy
in my mouth and I tried hard to be just as wild back. After ten minutes
or so of this, Tess slipped off of me and pulled me up to stand. She
grabbed the lounge chair mat, and the one from the chair next to it,
laying them side by side in an open area of the deck. She wiggled into
my arms, gave me a fiery kiss, and lay down on her back, pulling me
between her legs.
"Fuck me Jimmy! Fuck me now!" Tess insisted.
She didn't need to ask again. I slid easily into her and began to move
gently. But Tess had other ideas and began to hump up at me wildly.
"Hard Jimmy! Fuck me hard and fast!"
I was a little surprised but complied with her wishes. I slammed down
into her as she raised her heels high in the air.
"That's it! That's it! Fuck me hard and fast! Don't slow down until
you cum! Oh God! I'm cumming again!" Tess cried quietly.
Just like she wanted, I kept up my furious pace. I thought a lot about
that wild coupling afterward (for a couple of months until I saw her
again at Thanksgiving) and decided that she realized too that we'd not
be together again for a long time. She simply wanted a fucking she'd
remember and I gave it to her.. It was exactly what she needed then. I
suppose I did too, since I hadn't cum during Mary's attempted blowjob,
and my being angry at them all being drunk. I also thought later that
I'd been a little to rough with her, but she told me at Christmas break
that I wasn't.
Whatever rationale I thought up later, I just banged Tess hard and fast.
She waved her heels in the air and whimpered as I jerked out and slammed
back down into her hot, wet pussy again and again. I was wondering if I
could keep up that pace, but my balls jerked and I blasted my hot cum
inside of her. I didn't get a chance to warn her or do anything except
grit my teeth in the sheer pleasure of an explosive climax.
Tess felt the heat and power of my cum and yelled, "OH GOD!" as she
wrapped her legs and arms around me, blasting into her own special place
of the big 'O'. I kept slapping down into her with each spurt of my cum
and quickly was spent, laying a top of her exhausted, panting for
oxygen. I don't know how long we lay there, but eventually Tess rolled
me off of her so she could breathe too. When I finally opened my eyes,
I was looking up at the stars.
Tess snuggled up beside me, shivered, and confessed, "I'm getting
chilly."
We struggled to our feet, found our robes, put them on, replaced the
chair mats, and went back in the house to her room to sleep. Tess
snuggled into my arms and chest, but soon got fidgety. I knew how she
liked to sleep and pushed her off of me onto her side, facing away.
"Let me spoon you!" I told her, and got back into my favorite position
for sleeping with my lover. I immediately fell into a deep, satisfying
sleep, as did Tess.
Mama woke us early and Tess got up too, wanting to say good bye because
in three days she'd be back in Colorado at school. As Mama had
predicted, Mary apologized profusely to me for her foolishness the night
before. Charles didn't say anything about it, but told me to contact
him anytime I wanted to talk about going to college or anything else I
might want to discuss. On the way home Papa apologized to me too and
promised that it would never happen again.
It was a busy week because I had to start school the next Monday. I had
to buy clothes since I'd grown so much and Mama had to hire someone to
take my place stocking the shelves during the day. I'd still work after
school and in the evenings. Mama gave me $50.00 for new sneakers,
jeans, and T-shirts, but instead I bought some hush-puppies, slacks, and
regular shirts, saving her some money.
"I just want to start wearing adult clothes," I told Mama.
She smiled, kissed my forehead, and said, "My boy is growing up!"
I was doing my 'special jelly' deliveries and Mary was a weekly regular.
After she got on her knees and begged me to forgive her for getting
drunk on Tess' last night with me before she left for school, I relented
and accepted her apologies. She became my 'cum-slut' (her words) and
would do anything I wanted. We had a few interesting times. Once on a
cold night in early November, just before my birthday, I told her I
wanted some ice cream for an early birthday present. She had ice cream,
but it wasn't what I wanted. We had to go to a special ice cream shop
downtown. Naked, except for her high heels and fur coat, I drove her in
her Lincoln across town while she sucked me off. She didn't get me to
cum by the time we got to the store and I made her finish me in the
parking lot before I let her go into the little shop to get me their
special pistachio ice cream.
"Just hold my cum in your mouth, get the ice cream, and get back here,"
I told her, "and I want to see that you still have my cum in your
mouth."
How she did it, I don't know, but she did! At her house, I got her on
her kitchen table naked, smeared the cold green ice cream on her tits
and in her pussy, and ate it all. I felt a little ashamed at how nasty
I was to her and that was the last of my dabbling with domination.
At thanksgiving, I went out with Tess. We went to a movie and made out
like two love-starved kids. Afterwards I drove her home and we snuck
into her backyard and made love on the chair mats like before. It was
still delicious. She asked me if I was 'seeing anyone' and I told her I
saw people all the time, but hadn't made love with anyone since she'd
left. (Mama and Papa didn't count, nor did the love-less couplings I
had with 'special jelly' delivery women.) Tess admitted she'd had sex
with Sara a couple of times but, since she wouldn't smoke pot with her,
Sara was pissed and was finding other lovers, both female *and* male.
Apparently Sara had lost her virginity.
We only had that one evening together then, but Christmas break was two
weeks long. I didn't see Tess every night and, when I didn't, we'd talk
on the phone until it drove Papa crazy. The Saturday before Christmas,
I made a triple 'special jelly' delivery to her house. We were alone
and we made love all over her house. I fell asleep and woke up to
realize it was 2 AM! I ran to the kitchen and called Mama and Papa.
They said that Mary had called them when she found me still there when
she got home midnight and that I should just stay until dawn. Tess and
I were both thrilled. She set an alarm and we went back to bed. We
made love, slept some, woke and made love again, slept some more, and
Tess woke me with a wonderful blowjob, which I repaid as soon as I
caught my breath.
In January, Tess sent Mama and Papa a sweet letter from school
confessing how wonderful it was of them to let us spent the night
together. I'd already thanked my parents profusely. Mama said it was
for my continued excellent grades and Papa said it was because I worked
so hard at the store.
Mama rummaged around in a kitchen cupboard, pulled out some writing
paper, and began to write a letter.
"To whom are you writing?" I asked Mama, being clever using proper
grammar.
"To Tess, silly," Mama replied, then added, "Don't you write to her?"
A big Wow! flashed through me. I hadn't even thought of writing Tess.
"No Mama, I never have."
"Don't you think it's time to start?"
I looked stupidly at Mama and sort of nodded my head, then blurted out,
"I don't know what to say or where to send it!"
"Her address is right here on this letter," Mama showed me Tess' return
address. "You can tell her that you miss her and hope she'll come home
soon, perhaps for Easter. Tell her about school and your work around
the store. You can say that you and Papa are still going to the range
on Sundays to stay sharp with your shooting and that you'll win her
another big stuffed animal at this year's carnival. You can write about
almost anything. Do *not* say that you miss her blowjobs or her tight
pussy. She'll be embarrassed and won't be able to show your letter to
her friends. Girls love mail, especially from a sweetheart. Here, take
this sheet of paper. Put the date in the upper right hand corner. On
the first line on the left, write: Dear Tess;. Skip a line and then
tell her you are well and that you hope she is too, before you go on
with how much you miss her and look forward to seeing her. It's simple.
Try it. I'll help you."
Mama wrote her letter of appreciation to Tess while I struggled to write
something understandable. Mama's mentioning of Tess hot lips on my cock
or her tight pussy squeezing my dick got me hot and I realized how much
I *did* miss her. Words of praise poured out of me through my pen and
soon I had a jumbled mass of words, and cross outs, on both sides of the
paper.
Mama finished her letter and laughed at my scribbling, "Honey, you got
the right idea, but you've got to slow down and take your time. This is
your first letter and I understand that it's difficult. Try to keep it
simple. Here, take this piece of paper and make an outline to help you
keep to the points you want to tell her. Look at my letter. It's
simple and to the point. First I thanked her for her letter. Second I
told her we were all fine and hoped she was too. Third I told her I'd
seen her mom and she was well. I complained that the store was a lot
more work without you there helping us during the day and that the new
guy I hired wasn't as bright as you, nor as good a worker as you. Then
I close, telling her that I missed her and hoped to see her soon. See?
Simple and direct. Now organize your thoughts with an outline. I have
to go to the bathroom and when I get back, I'll look over your outline."
Mama was a good teacher and within an hour I had finished a nice two
page letter to Tess. That was the first of many over the years. I saw
her again at Easter and during her summer break in June and August. In
July she went to Paris with her father. He was being sent to France for
a two year assignment and Tess was to move with her family after
graduating in June the next year. She'd attend a university there. The
University of Paris was her first choice, but she had to study a lot of
French to get in. I was a little sad that she'd be half the world away,
but it was the chance of a lifetime and all her friends were really
impressed, as she walked around muttering French.
Tess and I had a lot of fun and sex in August. We didn't see Sara, but
we did party at Ginger's pool with her guy Stephen. Sara wasn't invited
since she couldn't seem to do anything without smoking pot. We heard
rumors that since Sara had lost her virginity, her mom had confessed to
fucking Tim (Sara's hometown boyfriend) and they now both shared him. I
really enjoyed being around Ginger and her friends. The didn't drink or
do drugs, but did have some wild sex. Ginger's family was very rich,
had a beautiful home, and let us kids have a great time in their pool.
At the late August carnival and fireworks, I won Tess another big bear
(a black one this time) and we again made love watching the fireworks.
We were very busy at the store and Papa had again upgraded his computer
and we were networked with the accountant's office. I learned a lot and
became friends with their IS (Information Systems) guy. He had contacts
in the computer business and convinced me to start a computer club at
school. I had gotten into the Honor Society and got a great score on my
SATs (nearly 1300, I think). I started to get mail from colleges and
universities, wanting me to apply.
For my eighteenth birthday, Tess sent me a beautiful erotic nude of her
that the retired art instructor from her school had painted (No! It
wasn't pornographic). At thanksgiving she wore some custom made
lingerie for me that she'd been fitted for in Paris that had been sent
to her at school by her father in September. One of the bra and panty
sets, red of course, she'd worn for the painting she'd given me. Seeing
her in those beautiful silk undies drove me nuts and I had a wonderful
time taking them off of her. I had been with her mom, Mary, quite often
with 'special jelly' deliveries, but that night we were all alone as
Mary went to my house to spend the night with Mama and Papa.
We made slow, lazy love all around her house. I took her to dinner in
Mary's Lincoln and afterward went to a party at Ginger's house. Ginger
had gotten a higher score on her SATs than me and had been accepted to
Fresno State. Stephen was accepted to Cal Tech. There was only five
couples at the party and I was very surprised when Ginger and Stephen
made love on the couch right in the middle of the living room. Ginger's
parents were ex-hippies and very liberal, leaving the house for us until
morning.
I was amused and Tess was stunned by the unimaginative love making that
went on. Two of the couples only used the missionary position and we
really opened their eyes to the possibilities of sex couplings. Tess
warned me that none of the guys would mess around with another guy, but
the girls thought nothing of pleasing each other while the guys rested
with their limp dicks.
Tess and I wore our kimonos and she'd brought six different sets of her
Paris designed and custom fitted lingerie. When we ate a delivered
pizza at midnight around Ginger's kitchen table, Tess sat on my cock.
We got a few strange looks, but one by one the girls sucked their guys
hard and sat on their laps like Tess had. By the time we needed more
soda to wash down the second pizza, we were all fucking and no one
wanted to get up to go to the refrigerator to get it.
Tess finally laughed and got off me to get it. When she came back she
said aloud, "Put it in my ass Jimmy," shocking them all, including
Ginger. After a pause, everyone began asking how it felt and why we
were doing it. We explained and several couples wanted to try it. For
the next hour or so Tess and I helped the girls give themselves quick
enemas, lubricate their butts, and how to have good anal sex. With the
girls on their hands and knees facing each other in a circle, I helped
the guys love up their asses. Slowly but surely, the guys all got deep
into their date's bottoms. Tess coached the other girls and I coached
the guys, making them hold still until everyone was ready.
We began to fuck and I managed to keep the guys from slamming in too
fast. Tess got the girls to move a little and squeeze a lot. Several
girls caught on quickly and Tess had to get them to back off lest they
make their guys cum too soon. We managed to all fuck for nearly ten
minutes when one guy couldn't hold back. He and his girl had only begun
making love since Labor Day and hadn't much experience, so we didn't
admonish them. The others held up much longer, but, one by one, with
our coaching, the girls climaxed and their dates quickly followed. Tess
and I held out until the last and then I let her demonstrate how to pull
the cum out of me. Tess put on a good show and finally began to quiver
and shake as her anal cum began.
"I'm cumming! Oh Jimmy! It feels so-o-o good! Now Jimmy! Now! Fuck
my ass! Slam me! Fuck and cum! Fuck my hot ass and cum!"
I began to fuck her ass hard and fast, just like she wanted. She yelled
and finally screamed as my cum blasted into her tight butt.
While we rested, Ginger asked me to do her like that, but Tess
protested, "No sharing. We all agreed that we wouldn't mess around with
each other's guys! We'll show you again later, but right now why don't
you get that great porno movie you told us about. We can watch it while
we recover.
Ginger got the movie while Stephen dimmed the lights and another girl
lit some candles. Ginger brought out some blankets and we all lay
around on the blankets making out and feeling each other (by couples
only) as we watched the sexy movie. It was about four women playing
bridge together, telling about their love lives, with and without their
husbands. When a woman told her story, it was dramatized on the screen
as she remembered it. It was very explicit and we all got hot watching
it. Some couples fucked on the blankets, others played with each other,
and Tess and I ate each other. In the movie the women got excited from
their stories, threw down the cards, paired off and stripped each other.
They ate each other and then got in a daisy chain.
"Let's do that!" Tess suggested as she moved me back and lay down alone.
One by one the other girls joined her and they had a sexy five girl suck
fest. I got behind Tess and played with her breasts, (which had grown a
whole cup size in the last year) and the other guys did the same with
their girls.
The movie changed as one by one the women agreed that they need some
different lovers and they agreed to swap husbands. One girl's man loved
oral sex and one woman chose him for her swap. Another guy liked risky,
nearly public sex and the woman who wanted to try that was set up.
Another woman wanted anal sex and the woman whose husband liked that
made a date for her. The fourth woman wanted multiple position sex and
the final husband was assigned to her. It was a long movie and every
coupling was very erotic. The agreed upon couples would meet at a bar
or have dinner, go to a movie or a concert, and then go to the woman's
home and make love. They undressed each other (unlike modern videos
where the clothes just seem to disappear), and made love, except the
couple that wanted risky public sex where the guy ate her on a bench in
a park, she gave him a blowjob in a parking deck, and they fucked in an
elevator.
I came twice during the movie. I don't know how many times Tess came,
but, as usual, it was easily and often. I wasn't counting for the other
four couples, but we all had a *great* time. Ginger came out and handed
each couple a set of clean sheets with a number on each pile that
assigned us to a bedroom (her huge house had six bedrooms!) for
sleeping. Five bedrooms were marked with a number on a sticky-note.
Tess and I cuddled and slept. Sometime before dawn, we were awakened by
Ginger and Stephen, wanting lessons on ass fucking. Tess and I coached
them (Ginger had taken a quick enema) and encouraged Stephen to eat her
ass and love up her butt. I got to lubricate Ginger's ass (which was
really nice) while Tess made sure Stephen's cock was very hard and
lubricated.
Tess got Ginger on her knees with her butt high and her face in her arms
on the sheets. I had Stephen flex his cock and then slowly penetrate
Ginger's butt. I told him to flex and, when Ginger felt it, she
squeezed back. Tess had Ginger clamp down while had Stephen pull out
slowly. Then Tess had Ginger push out while Stephen pushed in. After a
few minutes of that, they both were really enjoying it. When Tess got
Ginger to squeeze rhythmically, Stephen almost came, but I coached him
to wait, to think of homework or something non-sexual.
After a few minutes Ginger groaned, "Something's happening!" and Tess
told her to keep up her anal squeezing in pulses. I had Stephen to move
again and Ginger's thighs began to quiver, "Oh God!" Ginger cried. "I
think I'm going to cum."
"Slam her," I told Stephen. "Fast and hard!"
He did and Ginger exploded.
Ginger screamed, "I'm cumming! Oh FUCK! I'M CUMMING!"
Ginger's rippling ass pulled out all Stephen's cum. They loved it!
They couldn't thank us enough and finally left. Tess and I made slow,
lusty love and fell asleep. At six in the morning, Ginger came around
and told us to get up, we had an hour until her folks would return. We
showered, dressed, made the bed, and sat around with the others at
kitchen table having breakfast when her parents returned.
Like I said earlier, Ginger's parents were rich ex-flower children and
were very nice. Her Dad, Brian Sands, took me aside and praised me on
my scholarly ways. He'd graduated from Stanford, became part of the
early Silicon Valley phenomena, and encouraged me to get into the
software business. (He'd got cheap stock options from Microsoft and
made a fortune that he used to set up his own company.) I told him
that, now that I was of legal age, I had gotten information on my father
from US Army records using Tess' dad's military contacts. I'd
discovered that dad had graduated from a major Midwest university and I
hoped to go there too. Mr. Sands told me that it was a fine school and
had a good IS department, with a specialty in software and programming
available. He had a former business partner that taught there and gave
me his name and address, encouraging me to write him.
After Tess went back to school, I wrote Professor Olsen. He was very
nice and sent me some brochures on their program, in addition to a
catalog and an application. Mama's insistence that I get experience
writing Tess really paid off as I wrote back to him several times. Dr.
Olsen wanted me to visit the campus, but I didn't have the money.
Christmas in 1978 looked bleak to me because Tess was flying to Paris
with her mom and dad to take her entrance test for U. of Paris while her
folks looked for someplace to live.
In the middle of December, Mama gave me a large envelope from Dr. Olsen
and airline tickets. I was going to visit the school and meet Dr.
Olsen! I couldn't believe it! Mama said I'd been a good boy and Papa
said it was my Christmas present. I was going to fly to Chicago, change
planes, and Dr. Olsen would meet me to drive me to campus. I'd stay at
the University Inn, see the campus, visit the IS department and meet
some of the faculty. It was *wonderful,* almost too good to be true.
Mama gave me $50 to buy a winter coat.
"It snows there honey," she explained.
The school counselors advised me what to do and say and Brian Sands
coached me in filling out the application (typed, of course). I went
for my first airplane ride and it was a fabulous trip. Dr. Olsen was
great and I met his wife and kids. Campus was mostly deserted but was
beautiful with two inches of fresh snow on the ground. I didn't have
any proper shoes so his wife took me shopping and bought me some (you
can pay me back later, she'd said). They even let me call long distance
to tell Mama and Papa that I was okay and having a great time.
Dr. Olsen's daughter, Julie, was a couple of years older than me and
went to school there too. As a faculty member's daughter, it was a good
education for a cut-rate price. She was very nice and pretty. In the
evenings she took me around to the student hot spots (they had eighteen
year old legal beer sales) where we danced and listened to college
bands. On my last night before I had to fly back to California, Julie
told me that she had talked to Ginger and knew that my girl, Tess, had
gone to France for Christmas. She explained that she and Ginger had
been best friends for years since their fathers had worked together in
California.
"I know how you must feel, being a long way from home here and your girl
being away too. My boyfriend went home to Florida for Christmas and I
miss him too." she looked me in the eyes and added, "A lot!"
She closed her eyes and lifted her chin as she puckered her lips and I
knew she wanted to kiss. I didn't want to offend her, since she was my
sponsor's daughter, but what could be a problem with one kiss?
We kissed and her eyes sparkled when we broke the kiss., "Hmmmm! You
are a good kisser, just like Ginger said you would be."
We kissed some more and when we danced slow, she plaster her ample body
against mine. I got a hard-on and she told me that she felt the same
way.
"Let get out of here and go to your hotel room. I think we need each
other."
We walked to the Inn, went to my room, and fell on the bed making out.
I took it slow and careful, but she was really hot. She felt my hard
cock and I played with her breasts through her sweater.
"I like you!" Julie told me and sat up to pull her sweater and jeans
off.
I quickly followed her lead and soon we were in our underwear making
out. I got her bra off her and she went wild while I loved her nice
boobs. When she got her hand in my shorts, I told her I'd cum quickly
if she kept that up. Julie giggled and moved down, pushed down my
underwear, and sucked me. She knew what she was doing and I came
quickly. After I got my senses back, I kissed her deep and long. She
was surprised that I wasn't repelled by tasting my own cum. I returned
the oral favor and ate her hairy pussy through several cums. When she
pulled me up by my hair, I knew she wanted to fuck.
"Wait," I said. "I'll get a rubber."
She laughed, "No need silly. I'm on the pill!"
She was a happy, energetic lover, but not very experienced. She had a
nice, tight vagina but hardly moved, even when I coaxed her. After only
a half an hour of loving, she suddenly sat up, saying she had to get
home. She was surprised that I walked her back home and even sat with
her mom and dad for a while sipping hot cocoa before I returned to the
Inn.
Dr. Olsen took me back to the airport the next day and thanked me for
coming and hoped he see me in the fall. He also told that I'd impressed
his wife and daughter, saying I'd been a gentleman and he appreciated
that. I wondered if he knew if I'd fucked his daughter, but she was
nearly 21 and could make her own decisions I surmised.
Back home I wrote a long letter to the Olsen family, thanking them for
all they'd done for me. I included a money order to repay Mrs. Olsen
for the shoes and made special mention to Julie that I really enjoyed
her company while she showed me around. (In early January I got a
letter back from Dr. Olsen telling me that I would most likely be
accepted to the university and that the official acceptance letter would
be sent to me in February. I was really pleased.)
After Christmas, while school was out, I helped in the store as usual.
One afternoon, I was on my knees putting some can goods away when I
heard someone walk up to me. I looked up and saw Ginger smiling down at
me.
"Is this how it's done?" she asked as she tossed up her skirt and showed
me her white panties.
I was stunned. Obviously Tess had told Ginger how she'd flashed her red
panties to me many years ago. I dumbly nodded in agreement.
"Stephen went skiing with his family and I was hoping that you and I
could get together and share," she said. Then she turned and lifted up
the back of her skirt and showed me her tight panty covered ass, "I
suppose that this is a better view of what I want to share! Tess told
me that you liked this view too. Maybe better!"
I blushed and stood, looking around to see if anyone was watching.
"I don't know when I can get free," I replied honestly. "Give me your
telephone number and I'll call you tonight."
After she gave me her number, she left. I thought about her and whether
I should 'cheat' on Tess with her best friend, but it seemed to me that
Tess had given her approval, like had almost happened with Sara. And
Ginger was much more acceptable than Sara. I had no idea how to get
Tess' okay, even if I had the money for an overseas telephone call. In
the end, I decided to do it. New Years was coming up and maybe we could
go together.
I talked to Mama about it and she agreed with me, saying, "Why not!
Tess will be leaving for France in June and will be gone a long time.
No woman could suppose that a guy would wait for her in this situation.
She hasn't told you she loved you and you haven't told her that either,
have you?" I told her no and she finished, "Go ahead and call Ginger.
You've got plenty of money in your allowance jar."
I called her and she told me that Friday would be best. Stephen would
be coming home with his family on Sunday to spend New Years at home. I
suggested a dinner and a movie. She agreed and told me that her folks
would be out very late, hinting that I could have her for dessert. Papa
had agreed I could use his car (he'd bought a new Ford that past fall)
so I told Ginger I'd pick her up at six thirty for dinner reservations
for 7PM. I called the Italian restaurant and request a specific table
that had a romantic setting.
On Thursday, I had a 'special jelly' delivery with Gina. Again, she
fucked me around the world. Between our loving, she asked me about
Tess. She knew about our relationship. I told her that she was in
France with her family, getting ready to move there in June to go to
school. Gina felt sorry for me that my girl was gone for the holidays.
I told her about going to visit my future university campus in the
Midwest and about how my sponsor's daughter came on to me. Gina laughed
and told me that as long as I was a gentleman, I'd never want for women
to make love with. Then I told her about Ginger and how she wanted me
to give her an anal orgasm.
Gina was very interested in that and decided that we should practice for
my date with Ginger the next evening, "In case you've forgotten
anything!"
She wanted to get started right then but I told her about needing lots
of lubrication and an enema. She thought that was a good idea and I
helped her take a quick cleansing. Back in her bed, I kissed, licked,
and tongued her asshole while she lubed my cock and my asshole (to get
me in the spirit). I lubricated her anus and told her to get in
position. She objected and wanted to try it another way. She would get
on top of me and fuck my cock with her ass. I was skeptical, but Gina
had well muscled legs and rode my cock with a lot of enthusiasm.
I flexed in her ass but she didn't respond. When I explained that she
should squeeze me with her anal and rectal muscles, she quickly got the
hang of it. She was getting really hot and I coached her about rippling
her muscles. She worked at it for a few minutes and soon her thighs
began to quiver.
"Oh my!" she gasped. "This is incredible!"
We hadn't done much ass fucking over the years. I suppose she hadn't
gotten a lot of thrills from it. But now she was finding out how good
it could feel.
"OH! What's happening!" Gina cried as she began to shake all over. I
reached down and speared two fingers in her wet pussy and rubbed her
clit with my thumb. "OH GOD! OH GOD!" she yelled as she came hard with
her first real anal orgasm.
She flopped on top of me and I stroked her sweaty back and hair. I
hadn't cum. I was used to finishing off with a hard butt fucking. With
her on top I couldn't do that. It took me a few minutes to realize that
Gina had passed out! I rolled sideways and pushed Gina onto her side.
I pulled out of her butt and went to the bathroom for a cool washcloth
and a dry towel. Returning, I wiped her brow, face, neck, and
shoulders. I wiped her dry and saw her eyes flutter.
"You okay?" I asked.
Gina tired to sit up and decided not to, saying, "I'm Fine! Wonderful
even! God! What did you do to me!"
I laughed, "It's not what I did to you, it's what you did to yourself."
"Huh!" Gina replied.
This was the first time I'd seen Gina at a loss for words or not know
something about sex. It was an important lesson for me. No matter how
much you think you know or how much you think someone else knows,
there's still something new to learn and enjoy.
I explained that the muscle flexing, the squeezing, clamping, and
pinching, are natural functions and naturally happen that way when she
climaxed. If she gets them going first in a rhythmic fashion, and when
the sexual stimulus is big enough, they merge together to create a
powerful orgasm.
She managed to sit up and kissed me warmly, "Well! Aren't you the smart
boy. That was fantastic! Like Wow!" Gina noticed my still hard cock
and asked, "Didn't you cum?"
"No," I replied. "Usually I'm behind and when you'd begin to have cum
spasms, I would have slammed you . I'd fuck you hard and fast to get my
cum."
"Oh!" Gena replied thoughtfully, "Then we can do it again?"
"Sure!"
Gina kissed me again and happily go on her hands and knees. I told her
to put her face in her hands and raise her ass up high.
"Okay? You ready?" I asked.
"Do it! Fuck my ass and cum, stud! Fuck me into happy cum land."
I pushed into her hot, slick butt and began to stroke. When I flexed,
she squeezed back. I stopped moving and made her move back and forth.
I smack her butt lightly when she forgot to squeeze and she started
doing it right. As she rocked back and forth, her hips began to roll
around, feeling my cock in different parts of her rectum.
"Rhythmic squeezes," I coached. "Do it in pulses."
Gina was a good student and soon her legs began to shake.
"It's starting," Gina gasped. "Do it!"
"Do what?" I teased, still holding steady.
"OH GOD! NOW! FUCK ME NOW!"
I slammed into her and began a fast, hard fucking that only intensified
her rhythmic pulsing ass muscles.
"HOLY MOTHER OF GOD!" Gina screamed as I spurted my hot cum onto her
flexing rectal muscles. I gave her five hard jets of cum and then held
tight to her butt as she collapsed onto her chest and belly while her
ass milked my cock of any remaining cum.
Our recovery was much slower this time. I couldn't speak for a long
time and finally managed to roll off of her.
"That was nice," I sighed.
"No," Gina mumbled, "That was incredible! I've never cum like that! It
was unbelievable!"
We finally rolled together and kissed hotly. Gina couldn't get over how
hard she'd cum and just lay in bed as I washed up, dressed, and kissed
her good night. I pulled her sheet up over her and she muttered,
"Thanks. I'm not going to move until morning. Bye lover. That was way
beyond wonderful!"
I went home and apologized to Mama and Papa for being late (15 minutes).
I told them about Gina's learning about rhythmic ass fucking. It wasn't
new to them. Papa was the one who'd taught me! I was exhausted and
went to bed.
Friday was busy but Mama and Papa let me leave the store at 5:30 so I
could get cleaned up for Ginger. I dressed in slacks, dress shoes, a
pullover knit shirt, and a suit coat. I was at Ginger's at 6:30 and she
wasn't ready. She let me in, wearing her robe. She took me to the
kitchen and bent over to get me a soda from the refrigerator. When she
turned to offer me a choice of three different kinds, I could see down
her robe at her sexy well-filled black bra. I remembered Anita's
lessons about women giving signals and asked for a coke. When she
handed it to me I pulled her onto my lap and kissed her.
It was the right thing to do because we ended up fucking on the kitchen
floor. After I'd cum (she had several) I knelt down and ate up all our
cum and juices, giving her several more orgasms. I hadn't even
undressed so I knelt up and stripped as she lay panting on the tile.
Naked, I picked her up and carried her into the living room, tossing off
her robe and loose bra before we cuddled on the couch. After a few
minutes she found I was hard.
"Again?" she questioned me. "How can you get stiff so fast?"
"It's easy when you're with a voluptuous woman," I replied.
That must have been what she wanted to hear because she slipped off me
and onto the carpet. On her knees she got between my legs and sucked
me. Her technique wasn't the best, but she was very enthusiastic. I
told her to play a little with my balls and finger my ass. I helped her
find my prostate and gasped out that I was cumming. She took me all the
way into her mouth and swallowed all my cum. I pulled her up and kissed
her with lots of tongue. Like Tess, no guy had ever wanted to taste
their own cum after she'd given a blowjob. She thought it was neat.
We went back to the kitchen, got our sodas, picked up our clothes, and
went to her bedroom. There we spent several hours, fucking and sucking.
I told her that it was very sexy to me when she got vocal, telling me
what she liked and what she wanted.
"Go ahead use the nasty words. Don't you like to get fucked like a hot
slut? Don't you want a special fucking? If you do, I'd appreciate it
if you tell me. I'd also appreciate it if I do something you enjoy,
that you'd tell me. When you sucked me, I told you how great it felt,
how wonderful you were. When I ate your hot cunt, I told you how
beautiful it was and how good your cum tasted. I think it makes our
loving better if we're honest with each other, don't you?"
She agreed and began to get vocal with me, telling me how hard my cock
was and how much she loved sucking it, feeling the veins pulse and my
hot cum spattering in her mouth.
Ginger was an energetic lover and really enjoyed sex, just the kind of
lover I like. She wasn't as skilled as Tess, but wanted to learn.
Around eleven, we made sandwiches for a snack and I told her again about
ass fucking. I stressed that she should squeeze rhythmically, pulsing
her contractions to encourage her orgasm.
Ginger was getting hot just think about her anal orgasm and spoke right
up, "I want you to fuck my ass Jimmy. Please?"
"Sure," I replied. "Though first I want to love up your butt."
I picked her up, lay her back on the kitchen table, and kissed, licked,
and tongued her nice ass. Ginger's butt was as nice as Tess', maybe
nicer. I took a long time playing with it, teasing her.
"Come on Jimmy! Fuck my hot ass!" she begged.
She was hot now and I speared my tongue into her butt while pumping two
fingers into her vagina. I turned my hand around to massage her G-spot
and began to massage her clit with my thumb. Ginger screamed her
pleasure and gushed all over my hand.
"You're so wonderful," Ginger gasped as I licked up her juices. "God!
What a lover! Tess was right! You are the best!"
I picked her up while she was still quivering and carried her to her
bed. I plopped her down and began to lubricate my cock with the tube of
jelly she had on her bed table. She just lay there watching until I
looked straight at her and raised my eyebrows questioning. She
immediately understood.
"You're going to fuck my hot ass with your fat cock, aren't you Jimmy?"
Ginger moaned as she got on her knees, her face on her hands. She
raised her ass high and told me, "Come on big boy! I know my asshole
looks small, but I can take your cock. All the way fella! Come on!
Shove it in!"
I easily slid in all the way and Ginger sighed, "Oh Jimmy! That's so
nice!"
I stroked a few times and then held still. Ginger caught on right away
and began to fuck her ass back and forth on my cock. She started
squeezing and clenching her anal and rectal muscles. She was hot and I
knew wouldn't be long now.
"Yes! Yes! Fucking fat cock!" she told me. "Nice hard cock! Up my
ass! Oooof! God! I just love it deep! Hmmmmm! Tess that slut! She
was so right! Fucking back on your cock is so good! Feels so
wonderful. Can you feel my hot ass muscles squeezing, clamping down?"
I told her how good she was and how well she ass fucked. I encouraged
her to get into a rhythm and pulse her ass muscles.
"You can do it," I told her when I saw her thighs begin to tremble.
"Come on Ginger. Flex those ass muscles and pull the cum right out of
me. Do it Ginger! Be the hot slut you want to be! Milk my cum into
your hot ass!"
"OH SHI -IT!" she yelled. "IT'S HAPPENING!"
I could feel her now out-of-control anal and rectal muscles massaging my
cock. I slammed into her and began to fuck her ass fast and hard.
"OHMYGOD!" she screamed as her orgasm washed over her.
When she felt my jets of hot cum she yelled, "Ahhhhhhiiiiiiieeeeeee!"
and collapsed.
I stayed in her, spurting my jism as her ass pulsed around my exploding
cock. I lay on top of her in wonder as her ass continued strong
contractions. When I finally got off of her, I saw the clock. It was
nearly midnight. I got up, went to the bathroom and washed the sex
smell off of me. I dressed, checked the kitchen and living room to make
sure all her clothes were picked up, and went to her room to say good
bye. She was still out of it. I gently tried to rouse her but she was
asleep. I draped her robe over a chair and set her bra and panties on
the seat. I rolled her onto her side, noticed a huge wet spot under on
her sheet where she'd cum, and moved her off of it. I pulled the sheet
up and tucked her in. Kissing her softly on her sweaty forehead, I
left.
Mama and Papa were asleep when I got home and I put back the $30 I taken
from my allowance jar, not having spent any of it. As I lay in bed, I
hoped I'd not miss-read her signals, worried that she'd be pissed that
we didn't get to eat out or see a movie. After the new year Ginger came
into the store one evening and found me in the office, working on the
computer. She apologized for not saying good night and admitted that I
was right to leave because her parents got home at 12:30, just missing
me. Ginger told me that it was good that our date was on Friday night
because she could hardly walk on Saturday. She came and stood close,
whispering that it was the wildest, most wonderful, the best sex she'd
ever had and if I ever wanted to get together again to please call her.
Ginger was one of the top students at her country club high school, the
runner up homecoming queen, editor of the school paper, and a
cheerleader. She didn't have much time to see a kid from the inner city
schools, but once or twice a month we'd get together when we could. I
continued my 'special jelly' deliveries and Mama and Papa made sure my
libido was satisfied thrice daily.
I saw Tess at Easter and she was a little concerned that "You'd have
Ginger as a sex slave by now," but relaxed when I told her I preferred
her. I'd written and told Tess that we'd gone out, but had only agreed
after Ginger told me that it she had cleared it with her. Mary arranged
with Mama that I could spend a night with Tess at their house and we had
great sex. Tess kept muttering some French sayings, but I had only
studied Spanish. She explained that her lesbian retired art teacher was
to blame, but I wonder if she'd learned them from some hot French lover.
I was seeing Mary at least twice a month on 'special jelly' deliveries,
and she never mentioned Tess' love life. Mary was caught up in packing
to get ready to move to Paris and sell the house. We had great sex, as
usual, and Mary even muttered once I'd make a great son-in-law, but it
never happened again. Just after memorial day, Mama, Papa and I had a
private bon voyage party for the Millers at our house. We fucked every
which way we could, all over our house. It was a wild night for us all.
Mama cried as did Mary. Papa and Charles drank too much wine, kissing
and hugging each other on the living room couch. Tess bawled her eyes
out and I carried her to my bed where I cried with her.
I took Tess on a date the night before they were to leave. She cried
again and we made out wildly at the movie. Before the movie was over
she told me to take her home. When we got there she dragged me into the
house, said hello to her parents, and she defiantly took me to her bed.
We made love for several hours and couldn't stop crying when I left.
Mary and Charles had gone to bed and I let myself out, getting home at
2AM.
Mama was waiting up for me, saying that she wouldn't let me sneak off to
Paris with the Millers. I fell into Mama's arms and broke down. We
cried together and that was the last time I ever saw Tess. Several
years later Ginger stopped by my home in the Midwest on one of her trips
from California to Harvard Law School. She told me that Tess had
finished school in Paris, married a rich Greek guy, and lived on some
island in the Aegean Sea. That's what she'd said she wanted to do at
that pool party at Sara's when we were just sixteen. I hope she is
happy and well. Whoever the guy is, I hope he's worthy of her sexual
prowess.
I went off to college in the fall and Mama told me that there were a lot
of unhappy women in our town because I was no longer delivering the
groceries. In January of 1980, Anita died of kidney failure, a
complication of AIDS. I cried like a baby, along with Mama and Papa.
I was doing well in school and dated Julie from time to time. Dr. Olsen
was a good instructor and a good advisor. I did well in school and
enjoyed it.
In the spring of that year, Mama and Papa died. They were counting the
tills at the end of the night when two guys robbed them in the office.
Papa shot one of them but the other got away after shooting them both.
At the funeral I met little Tony and Angelo, the adopted son. They were
really nice to me but couldn't quite understand why I was so upset at
the loss of Mama and Papa. When the will was read, I found out about
the special college fund Mama had made for me from my 'Special Jelly'
deliveries. None of us could take over the store and little Tony had
the lawyer sell it, the house, and the land.
Gina was at the funeral and I spent some time with her. She told me
that she had helped Mama set up my college fund and explained how she'd
charge the women $20 for each delivery of 'special jelly'. A sperate
set of books was maintain by Mama to pay sales tax and the cost of the
lubricating jelly, but all the profits went into that fund for my
college expenses. Gina knew almost every woman I had sex with as I
learned how to make love. I cried and Gina cried with me.
Because little Tony was being sent to South America by the corporation
he worked for, he got the lawyer to give me power of attorney to execute
the will and handle the sale of the property. It took nearly three
months to complete probate, but in July I was back in California,
finishing up the details and signing the closing papers for the sale of
the home, store, and land. When the legal and accounting fees were
paid, Mama's and Papa's estate was nearly two million dollars. The will
had left certain amounts to charity and to each of us surviving children
(Anita was still in the will and we gave her share to an AIDs research
foundation). In addition to my college fund, which was mine outright, I
received over six hundred thousand dollars.
I went and saw Brian Sands, Ginger's father, and he gave me some tips on
investing. He was pretty savvy and I listened carefully. (By the time
I graduated from college I had over a million dollars in cash, stocks,
and bonds.)
I was on cloud nine as I drove back to San Francisco to catch my plane
for Chicago. I picked up a hitch-hiker, a beautiful young woman with
long blond hair.
"Need a ride?" I asked as the girl opened the door and hopped in. Where
are you going? My name is James."
"Yeah! I'm headed to Berkeley, but it really doesn't matter. Whatever
happens, happens. My name is Justine!"
End Chapter 88
Special Note: I'm taking a hiatus for a little while. I'm having to
force myself to write and James thinks I should take a break. I've
gone to the doctor and nothing is wrong medically, but Louise
says that my aura is all messed up and I need to center myself. I
leave for the mountians tomorrow with Louise. - Justine 3/5/03
********************** My Dear Readers *****************************
Please remember that stories are just stories and *not* reality. Do
not engage in unprotected sex or the ugly reality of life in the 21st
century will rot your mind, rape your soul, and kill your body.
************** Thank You For Reading My Story **********************
Mrs. James Wentworth Preston
Copyright 2003
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