My name is Mathew, everybody calls me Matt. I live in a big city up north. Summer vacation is over and today is the first day of junior high school. That’s the day I first saw Karen, she was walking down the hallway with a couple of friends of hers.
None of the girls that I went to elementary school with ever dressed is tight sexy clothes. Karen’s hips were swaying in a way I had never seen before. She was wearing black hip-hugger jeans and a form fitting green knit blouse. I could see about an inch of skin between her jeans and blouse.
The form fit of her blouse showed where her navel was and the fit was snug up her flat stomach to the bottom of her breasts and all the way up and over to her neck. For a split second I thought I could see one of her nipples sticking out. As I got closer to her we made eye contact. She smiled at me.
She was the prettiest girl I have ever seen. She had short black hair. Her bangs framed her face, and the longer hair on the side of her face ended in points just below her mouth. She had dark brown puppy dog eyes that could melt a hole in solid steel. When I got to within five feet of her I ran smack into an open classroom door.
I hit the floor and everything I was carrying flew out of my hands. I heard a bunch of laughter but couldn’t tell where it was coming from. I started picking things up as fast as I could so I could make a quick exit. I stood up and heard an angles voice behind me say “You dropped this.”
I turned around and there she was. My jaw dropped open as her eyes started burning holes in the speech center of my brain. I suddenly couldn’t remember how to talk. I held out my hand and she put the notebook in my hand. She said “bye” and walked away with her girl friends.
I saw them whispering and giggling to each other. She turned and gave me another smile as I felt someone tap me on the shoulder. One of the younger male teachers asked me “Are you OK?” My mouth was still wide open and I just nodded yes. He looked over my shoulder at Karen and back at me and said, “She sure is pretty.” and then he whispered to me “Her name is Karen.”
The first few times I saw her after that I tried not to look at her too long, for fear I would forget how to walk and stumble and fall. Over the next two years I got used to her beauty and finally was able to smile and say hi. I was afraid to talk to her and asking her out would have been impossible for me to put that many word together into a sentence that made any sense.
When I was in the ninth grade the student council announced that there would be an ice skating party for junior high students at an indoor rink a few miles from where I lived. Where I went to school, 7th, 8th, and 9th grade were all in one school. I played hockey for several years and I was a pretty good skater so I bought a ticket at school and went.
The rink was a full scale hockey rink with bleachers that could seat about two thousand people. It was mostly used for high school hockey games. Most of the lights were turned off so it was kind of dark on the ice, much like a dance floor.
I laced up my skates and went out on the ice. Just about everybody on the ice was a bad or slow skater. I was bobbing and weaving between the slow skaters when I noticed a good skater up in front of me.
I could tell the skater was female but that was about all. She was wearing a matching light blue scarf and hat. I sped up a little to catch up to her and when I was just behind her I said “hi”. She turned her head towards me, smiled and said “Hi Matt.” Oh my god it’s Karen! I said to myself. She surprised me; I didn’t know she knew my name.
I suddenly lost my concentration and started to wobble on my skates. She grabbed my arm to steady me. This was the first time that I made physical contact with her and suddenly I couldn’t remember how to skate. I felt a little light headed and she said. “Come on, let’s go sit down.”
I followed her to a seating area and sat down. Karen sat next to me and asked if I was OK. I said “yes”. She asked, “Matt, why do you act so strange around me?” I took a deep breath and told her the truth and hoped she wouldn’t laugh at me. “Karen, you are the most beautiful girl I have ever seen and I get nervous around you.”
She grabbed my arm and said “Awww Matt, that’s so sweet. Nobody has ever said anything like that to me. Thank you.” She put her arm around my arm and gave my shoulder a hug. There was silence for a few seconds and I was desperately trying to think of something to say to her. She then spoke. “Wow, I saw you skating out there; I didn’t know you were such a good skater”. I said “Thanks, you’re pretty good to”. We sat and talked for awhile, she did most of the talking. I was still nervous sitting next to her.
We were sitting and talking when they announced over the loud speaker ‘couples skating only’ Karen took my hand and said “come on.” We were by far the best skating couple on the ice. Some of the other couples moved to the center of the ice and watched us. We were skating pretty fast when Karen did a small toe loop and started skating backwards in front of me. Her left hand was in my right hand and her right was in my left.
We went around the rink a couple of times. I could hear whistles and words of encouragement coming from other people. Karen let go of one of my hands and opened up and did another toe loop and started skating next to me again, still holding my hand. They announced ‘all skate’ and we headed to the seating area. We did a fast snowplow stop and got off the ice and sat down. Karen had a big smile and said’ “That was fun!” Several dozen people came by and told us how good we looked on the ice.
Karen and I were all smiles. I lost my shyness around her after that. The skate session ended all too soon. We headed for the exit and Karen spotted her dad’s car. She grabbed my hand and said “Come on, I’ll see if daddy will give you a ride home.” When he said yes, Karen gave him a hug and a kiss and waved me over to get in the car.
Karen introduced me to her daddy, ‘Mark’. She told him how good of a skater I was and how we impressed a lot of people with our skating. When I got home I told her father thanks for the ride and Karen got out with me. She said “I had a great time.” She hugged me and gave me a kiss on the cheek and said “I’ll see you in school Monday.”
The following week I asked her out on a date and she said yes. We went to the mall and saw a movie. Well… we went to the movie but I didn’t see much of it. We sat in the back row and kissed most of the time. She let me touch her breasts on the outside of her blouse. That was nice. I had touched a couple of other girls but Karen was by far the best.
Karen and I talked at school when ever we could. I met her at the mall a few times and we even went ice skating a couple of times.
Karen invited me to her house for dinner and to meet her parents. She lived about a mile from my house on a busy street that ran through the east side of the city. I had to walk about two blocks and catch an 8-C bus which took me straight to her house. She lived in a large two story house with her parents and younger sister Kelly. Kelly was about thirteen years old and looked like a younger version of Karen who was fifteen. It was easy to tell where Karen and Kelly got their good looks from.
Karen’s mother Mary was an older mature version of them. I guessed she was in her early thirties. Her father Mark was a lot older than Mary was, I’d say around fifty. Mark and I hit it off right away. Mark is a mechanic and had his own two bay garage next to his house. After I graduated from high school I was planning on becoming an auto mechanic.
Karen’s parents had inherited a large apartment complex from her great-grandparents. The apartments were on the same property as the house and garage. After dinner Karen took me on a tour. The complex was huge; there were ten buildings all in a large circle with eight apartments in each building. The buildings were the old style brick and mortar. The “front” of the buildings all faced the center.
A two-way circle driveway went all the way around in front of the buildings with parking for the tenants by each building. In the center of the complex was an indoor pool and medium size party room. The sign on the door said ‘pool hours 10am to 8pm’ I looked at my watch and it was 9pm.
Karen unlocked the door and we went in. she closed the door, turn and smiled at me as she locked the door from the inside. The only light was from the few street lights in the surrounding parking lot. She took my hand and led me around the pool to the party room.
There was a kitchen in one corner, tables and chairs filled some of the room and in the opposite corner was two couches in front of an entertainment center with a stereo and TV. Karen turned and faced me. She went up on her tippy-toes and gave me a big wet kiss.
Her hands went from my back to my ass cheeks. She squeezed a couple of times and her hand went to my crotch. I started to panic; none of my other girl friends had ever touched me. It was difficult to kiss her and breathe at the same time. Karen noticed my reaction and broke the kiss and asked, “Are you OK?”
I told her “Ya, nobody has ever touched me there and you kinda surprised me.” She asked, “Do you like it?” I told her “yes.” She smiled and said, “If you liked that, you’re really going to love this”. She gave me a quick kiss and slowly dropped down to her knees.
She unbuttoned my pants and pulled them down along with my boxers. My hard cock jumped out and bounced off her chin. She said “UUUU Matt, very nice.” I was relieved; from reading porn and seeing the ‘smilin Bob’ commercials on TV I thought women were very concerned with the size of the male penis.
Karen was either being nice or she was satisfied with my size. She began stroking it and I felt her tongue lick the side. That caused my cock to get even harder if that is possible. She wiggled her tongue under the head a couple of times and slid it into her mouth.
There are few things in life that mean so much to a young man as his first blowjob or first piece of ass. Just like you remember where you were when you heard that the space shuttle blew-up you also remember where you were when to got your first blowjob.
She started slowly sliding in and out. She somehow flatted her tongue out and cradled my cock with it. She had it trapped between her tongue and the roof of her mouth. When she was on the up stroke her tongue would fly around the head. She knew exactly when a where to touch different parts of my cock to give me the greatest pleasure.
She then reached out with both of her hands and grabbed my wrists and placed my hands on the back of her head. She looked up at me and I saw her nod her head a couple of times. I grabbed a couple of hands full of hair and started pumping my cock as deep as I could.
She curled her tongue around my cock and I could feel it sliding down her throat. I had never felt as good as I was feeling at that moment. I began feeling the tingling inside my cock and realized I was going to cum soon. I started trying to pull Karen head off of my cock as I told her that I was going to cum.
She looked up at me and I saw her nod her head again. She put her hands on my ass and I felt her start to milk my cock with her tongue. I started cumming and she started swallowing. I didn’t have to tell her to slow down she knew exactly when to slow down and when to stop.
She stood up and smiled and asked, “Did you like that?” Her smile was drilling holes in by brain’s speech center again and all I could do was pick her up off her feet and hug and kiss her as hard as I could.
I spent most of the summer at Karen's. I asked her father for a job and I worked fulltime in his garage or helping with maintenance in the apartment complex. My main duty was to change oil or due brake jobs in the garage or cut grass in the apartment complex. Karen and I snuck off every chance we could.
Later that summer I realized that Karen meant something special to me. I saw her talking innocently to some boys and I felt a rage of jealousy, I wanted Karen all to myself. The very day I got my class ring in the mail I gave to Karen. She accepted it and we were going steady.
The first and last week of every month Mark and Mary had to work in the apartment office. Mary collected the rent from the tenants while Mark changed A/C filters and did other maintenance.
I worked the garage while Karen handled the garage phone and was cashier. Toward the end of summer Mark said they were going on a small vacation and asked if I would run the garage while he was gone. I was thrilled to do it. I thought to myself sixteen years old and I’ll be running the garage! Karen talked her mom and dad into letting her stay and help me in the garage.
The first day on our own Karen cooked dinner for us. This wasn’t the first time Karen had cooked for me. It was one of the things she loved to do and she was good at it. I closed the garage and headed to the house. As soon as I walked in the smell of roast beef hit my nose.
I was greasy and smelly from working all day. I gave her a kiss and headed for the shower in the basement. As I headed back to the kitchen I noticed the lights in the kitchen were off. When I opened the door I looked across the room at Karen. The only light was from two long white lit candles on the table.
She had changed into a short white summer dress with matching shoes. The dress was fairly low cut showing me a lot of her B-cup cleavage. It looked like she wasn’t wearing a bra. She had a smile on her face that gave me an instant hard-on… or maybe it was the cleavage. She even had time to put a tablecloth on the table and set the table with all the fancy plates and silverware.
I whispered “Wow, you look beautiful.” We met each other in the middle of the room. I slid my arms around her and she gave me one of those long wet sloppy kisses that lasted a good minute. She broke the kiss and whispered, “Dinner is getting cold.”
I was sitting across the table from her getting lost in her candle lit eyes. With the dim light I couldn’t get a good look at her cleavage. I had to use my imagination a lot. My dick was rock hard through most of the dinner.
The dinner was perfect. For desert she made cherry cheesecake, she knew it was my personal favorite. After dinner I told her for about the tenth time that dinner was very good, the best I’ve ever had. She smiled and said “Did you really like it?” I noticed her smile wasn’t the same, she had a worried look on her face.
She asked me if I liked the dress she was wearing. I told her that it looked beautiful and it made her look beautiful. She started speaking slowly using great care in selecting her words. I was unsure of what she was going to tell me.
“I…picked…this…white dress…for a reason...”
She looked deep into my eyes. “I’m a virgin… I don’t want to be a virgin anymore.” It took several seconds for me to digest the meaning of her words. “You mean you want me… us… to…” She nodded her head yes. At that moment I was the happiest person on the face of the earth.
I kissed her and picked her petit body up into my arms. I slowly carried her up the stairs to her bedroom. With the adrenalin rushing through my veins I could have easily ran up the steps three at a time with her in my arms. I set her down in her room and looked around.
It was only the second time I had seen her room. The room was very clean, everything was in its place. I could smell strawberries in the air. She picked up a lighter that was conveniently lying next to two new candles and lit them. I suddenly realized that she must have been planning this for a long time.
I held her in my arms and confessed. “I’m a little nervous, I’ve never done this before.”
Karen stepped back and stood a few feet in front of me as she pushed the dress straps down off her shoulders. First the right then the left. She slowly lowered the dress pausing for a few seconds before she exposed her breasts to me for the first time. She took in a deep breath and released the straps, the dress gracefully fell to the floor.
She instinctually started to cover her breast with her arms and then moved them to her side. She stood before me wearing only a pair of white bikini panties. Words cannot describe her beauty. Her skin was flawless, not a single blemish could be seen.
Her breasts were perfectly round. Any bigger or smaller and they wouldn’t have been perfect. Both tiny pink nipples stood erect in the exact center of her breasts. The hour glass curve that gracefully flowed past her waist and hips has only been captured once, in the statue of Venus.
I unbuttoned my shirt and pants and discarded them behind me. I laid her on her double bed and lay down beside her. I began kissing her while my finger tips were slowly tickling her stomach just above her navel. I slowly moved my hand until my thumb caressed the bottom of her breast.
I continued moving up until I could feel her nipple in my fingers. I rolled it between my finger and thumb as Karen arched her back and sighed. I rolled on top of her holding my weight off of her with my arms. I kissed her ear lobe and moved to her neck and continued to her chest.
I slowly moved my cheek against her nipple until I found it with my mouth. I circled it with my tongue and then sucked it. I thought I tasted a hint of strawberry. I continued down her stomach to her navel. My hands moved down her side to her hips.
As I lowered her panties I could feel her rise up to allow me to take them off. My face went past her pussy as I quickly pulled her panties off her feet. I whispered to Karen, “I’ve never licked on a pussy before and I’m not sure exactly what to do”. She spread her legs wide for me and whispered, “I’ll tell you what to do”.
I moved my face between her legs. The first thing I noticed was the aroma. Not a bad aroma but it would take some getting used too. After Karen had put my cock in her mouth and swallowed my cum I was determined to do this for her. I quickly licked her slit and I could feel a liquid on my tongue. I closed my mouth and tasted it.
I’ve read a lot of porn stories about the man or boy or woman for that matter, jumping right in the first time and licking a pussy until it drives her into orgasm. I’m here to tell you, that aint the way it happens. It takes some getting used too.
I was still tasting her as I brought her aroma in through my nostrils. I taste her again and this time it wasn’t as bitter as the first time. I tasted her again and again. Mean while my little tastes and the anticipation were making Karen squirm.
I was ready, I wiggled my tongue past her outer lips and began licking the inside of her pussy. She reached down and grabbed a handful of my hair in each hand as she lifted her knees up. I moved down and found her vagina and realized my cock would soon be taking my tongue’s place.
I moved up higher until I found a small button of folded skin. I thought to myself ‘this must be her clit’. As soon as I touched it with my tongue she bucked her knees up and pushed my head down and said “no no, not yet.”
I went back down flicking her inner lips back and forth and sucking them into my mouth. I flattened my tongue out to touch more of her and licked up and down allowing the tip of my tongue to enter her vagina. She squeezed my hair harder and said “faster”. I went faster and faster to the point that my neck was getting sore.
I could tell by the sounds she was making that she was enjoying it. Karen released my hair and quickly grabbed my ears and pulled hard and said “Now, now, higher, higher” I moved up and found her clit with my flattened tongue and she said “there, there, don’t stop.”
I sucked and licked as best I could. She thrashed around and turned her hips side to side like she was trying to get away from my tongue but she kept a firm grip on my now sore ears. She squealed and then squeezed my head with her legs as her pussy started to convulse. She released my head and pushed me away and squeezed her legs together.
She was breathing hard and grabbed my hair and pulled, coxing me up along side of her. She was still breathing hard as I whispered “did I do OK?” she rolled on top of me and said “Oh god, you did great! Are you sure that was your first time?” she smiled and I knew she was teasing me.
We kissed very passionately for several minutes. She rolled off of me and with her hand on my shoulder coxed me on top of her. She spread her legs apart and said “Go slow until I get used to your size.” I put my rock hard cock between her legs and slowly moved inside her.
She held her breath and dug her fingernails into my back so I stopped. She started breathing again and relaxed her nails and I pushed in a couple more inches. She dug her nails in again and I pull back. She said “no, no, don’t pull out.”
I slid in and out just a little bit and I felt her relax so I pushed in slowly. As I hit bottom she whispered “Ohh that feels sooo gooood.” She was right, at that moment I understood why humans go to such great lengths to have sex. The slippery, wet, warmth of her pussy felt better than anything I had experienced in my short life.
I wanted to stay in that position for the rest of my life. Then found something that felt even better. I began sliding in and out, I closed my eyes and time seemed to stop. Karen matched my rhythm and I thought I had died and gone to heaven. The faster I pumped the better it felt.
Karen lifted her feet off the bed and I sank an inch deeper. Then came that feeling deep inside my cock. I knew I was going to cum soon. I slowed down to try and make it last longer. At the very last second before I came I pumped hard and deep into her.
When I finished cumming I got up on my hands and said, “Oh my god, you could get pregnant.” She smiled and whispered, “I’m on the pill”. That was a huge relief. I rolled her over on top of me and I began rubbing her back with my softening cock still inside her.
I laid there thinking of what just happened and whispered, “Wow that felt nice, thank you” I looked at her face, I don’t think she heard me. She was sleeping with a smile on her face.
Just after my sixteenth birthday Mark took Karen and I to his friends house who lived about an hour outside the city. We took his 4X4 and a car trailer. Mark’s friend had a pickup truck with a blown engine that he gave to Mark for little or no money.
We disassembled the engine and found only a minor problem with a crankshaft bearing. Mark had the machine work done on the block and crankshaft and we reassembled and installed the engine back in the truck.
Mark did this kind of work all the time and he made a ton of money reselling the vehicles. I have helped him on about five big jobs like this, I was learning a lot. This time he surprised me and gave the truck to me. I had a set of wheels! No more riding the bus back and forth.
Karen and I have just made it through our junior year of high school. I will soon be eighteen years old. It was a sunny early June afternoon, I was in the garage changing oil on a car.
Mark and Mary were working in the apartment office. Karen and Kelly were out by the street changing the letters on the advertising sign. We were going to advertise an oil change special.
I heard the crash of steel from two cars hitting each other. I looked to the street and saw a car spinning out of control toward the sign that Karen and Kelly were working on. I yelled run and started running out of the garage.
They both turned and ran. Kelly wasn’t watching where she was going and ran head first into the sign post. She fell down between the street and the post. Smoke was boiling off the tires of the sideways skidding car as it flipped on its side. It jumped over the curb and I watched in slow motion as the car pinned Kelly to the sign post.
Matt’s adrenal gland began pumping huge amounts of adrenalin into his blood stream. His heart started beating faster, pumping oxygen rich blood into his muscles, swelling them considerably. Non essential organs in his body began shutting down. Matt’s body was preparing him for emergency action. He would need superhuman strength to move the car that had Kelly pinned to the ground.
Matt’s higher brain functions were focused on Kelly lying on the ground with the car resting on top of her. He couldn’t hear Karen screaming at him to do something. Matt didn’t notice nor could he feel the flames that erupted from the cars engine compartment. Matt reached into the flames grabbing the roof of the car and single handedly flipped the car back on its tires.
Karen drug her sister away from the burning vehicle as Matt reached through the broken window and into the flames again he pulled the female driver out through the broken window and carried her to where Kelly was lying on the ground.
Matt lay the unconscious woman down next to Kelly. Matt’s ears were ringing. He felt pain and looked at his blackened arms. A wisp of smoke was coming from his burned shirt sleeve. Karen was screaming at him but she seemed a million miles away. Matt felt sleepy, the pain in his arms was too much for his brain to handle. Matt sat down on the ground and passed-out.
Beep…Beep…Beep. What the hell is that noise? I opened my eyes into a very bright light. I squinted and could just barely make out a human figure standing over me. My eyes wouldn’t focus. A voice yelled out “He’s awake call the nurse!” I called out “Who are you? Where am I?”
“It’s me Karen, you’re in the hospital, your arms are burnt. Do you remember anything?” It was coming back to me. The crash, the skidding car. “KELLY! Where’s Kelly?” “Kelly's fine,” answered Karen, “She has a concussion from banging her head on the sign post and a few bumps and burses. The car stopped just short of crushing her and the sign held the car from flipping on her.”
“If you hadn’t moved the car when you did she would have been burned alive. I’m so proud of you. I’d kiss you right now but they said I can’t touch you.” My eyes began to work again and the world came into focus. Karen was standing next to my bed. She was wearing a yellow paper gown, blue surgical gloves and a mask over her face.
I looked at my arms and they were red, worse than any sunburn that I ever had. I had an IV stuck in my foot. The nurse came in and asked how I was feeling. I told her it felt like I had a bad sunburn. She told me that I was already on some pain medication and said if I needed more to let her know.
I spent two agonizing days in the hospital. Every few hours the pain medication wore off. When they gave me more morphine I would puke. I gained a lot of respect for Karen, I couldn’t use my arms so she held my head over the bucket while I puked and then she cleaned my face.
Kelly looked terrible, she had a big goose egg on her forehead from hitting the pole which gave her a black eye. She had some scrapes and bruises and her arm was bandaged because of some minor burns. She had a tough time looking at me the first time she saw me. She burst out crying and had to leave the room.
Karen told me that Kelly felt responsible for my injuries. When I was released from the hospital Kelly insisted that she push my wheelchair. She was my new best friend. Every day that she saw me she hugged me and told me thank you. She waited on me hand and foot. I was almost back to normal by the Forth of July.
July fourteenth was my birthday and Karen was giving me a pool party in the apartment complex. She invited a bunch of our friends and my family. Before the party started Kelly came to me and gave me my daily hug and a quick kiss on the lips and said “Happy Birthday Matt! I’ll give you your present after everybody leaves.”
I was a celebrity, not just because it was my birthday. Everybody wanted to hear what happened and how my arms were doing. I told them that I didn’t remember much. That’s when Karen stepped in and told the story.
She held me close to her as she told the story, she gave my bicep a squeeze when she got to the part of me moving the car off Kelly. They were amazed that I could lift that much weight. I couldn’t believe it either. The last thing I remember before waking up in the hospital was running out of the garage.
It was the best birthday party I ever had. We grilled hamburgers and hotdogs, swam in the pool, and loud music played the whole time. Everybody knew I was working in the garage and most of the presents I got were tools.
The only people left at the end were Karen’s family and my family. We all started cleaning up. I was taking a couple of bags of trash out and noticed Karen and Kelly talking on the other side of the pool.
Karen looked at me, smiled, and blew me a kiss as I went out the door. After we finished cleaning up, our parents who were becoming good friends, decided to go out to a night club for some drinks and dancing. After they left Kelly came up to me and took my hand and said “Come on, lets go get your birthday present.” We headed toward the house. Kelly unlocked the door, took my hand and said “Come on”.
We went up the stairs and went into Karen’s bedroom. Kelly stopped and turned toward me and gave me another kiss on the lips. She got down on her knees and looked up at me and said “Happy Birthday Matt.”
I said “Kelly! What are you doing?” She unbuttoned my pants and said “Giving you your Birthday Present!” “What will Karen say?” I asked. She looked at me and shrugged her shoulders just before she stuck my dick in her mouth. I thought about pulling my cock out of her mouth, but it felt sooo gooood.
I stopped thinking with the big head and just relaxed as Kelly sucked for all she was worth. She then reached out and grabbed my wrists and put my hands on the back of her head. I looked down at her and she was looking at me.
I suddenly had a vision of Karen as Kelly slowly nodded her head up and down. It was difficult to think but I thought that this all seemed familiar. I grabbed her hair and started pumping. She had the same skills as Karen, she could effortlessly slide my cock down her throat.
The tingling inside my cock caused my brain to stop working completely, all I could do was warn Karen… or was it Kelly that I was cumming. She started milking the cum out of my cock with her tongue as I drifted off into a dream world.
My knees were getting weak and my head was spinning. I began to loose my balance as a pair of arms encircled my chest and stopped me from falling. I suddenly realized there was someone else in the room. My dick started shriveling up as I turned my head a saw Karen holding me up.
I was stuttering trying to say the words ‘I’m sorry’ when Karen smiled and asked “Did you enjoy your Birthday Present?” My face broke into a smile of relief , Karen wasn’t mad at me. She pushed me down on her bed. I lay there with my pants down around my ankles looking up at the two of them.
Karen and Kelly walked toward each other and hugged. Then they kissed each other. I mean a wet French kiss. My jaw dropped open and I thought to myself ‘Oh god does that look hot!’ They took turns taking each others clothes off. I smiled to myself as I realized that I was going to make love to both of them.
My dick was so hard I could have shucked oysters with it! When they were both naked they turned towards me and posed. They could have passed as identical twins. Their hair styles were different and Karen’s breasts were slightly larger but that was it. They both had tiny pink nipples and they both had clean shaven pussys.
I smiled as I wondered if they shaved each others pussy. They crawled on the bed, one on each side of me and begun kissing me all over my face. I closed my eyes and was in fantasyland (not the Disney version).
I reached out and found a breast on each of their chests. One of them, I don’t know which one, grabbed my cock and started stroking. The other one began massaging my balls. I was in heaven. I opened my eyes to see Karen move her knee across me to the other side and strattled me.
She put her hands on my chest and bent down and gave me a wet kiss. I could feel Kelly grab my cock and stick it into Karen’s pussy. I looked for Kelly but she must have stayed and watched my cock sliding in and out.
Karen called out, “He’s pretty good at eating pussy.” I heard Kelly squeal and felt the bed bounce as she crawled up to my face. She bent down and gave me a wet sloppy kiss. Her breasts were right there so I didn’t pass up the chance to squeeze them.
Kelly broke the kiss and whispered in my ear. “Matt, will you lick on my pussy?” I smiled at her and nodded my head. She got up on her knees and carefully strattled my face. Karen and Kelly were face to face as I started licking.
I couldn’t see, but when I reached up for a breast all four of them were within reach. It was a simple matter of just turning my wrist to find a different one. They took the hint and touched their nipples together so I could roll all four of them at the same time.
Karen was grinding her clit into me as I was boxing Kelly’s clit with my tongue. Visions of them with their arms around each other French kissing danced around in my head.
Kelly came first, she kept bouncing her clit on my face as I pointed my tongue up as hard as I could. She collapsed into Karen’s arms as Karen started cumming. The pulsations from her pussy muscles on my cock sent me over the top. We untangled and they snuggled down next to me on the bed one on each side.
Karen had her thumb and finger hooked around my cock while she slowly massaged my balls with the other three fingers. Kelly and Karen were both sucking gently on one of my nipples. Needless to say within a few minutes I was ready for action again.
Kelly whispered to Karen. “Is it OK if I fuck him?” “You’re not on the pill, you could get pregnant!” Karen answered back “I’ll be careful. Pleeeese?” I smiled, they were talking about me like I was a piece of meat.
“Matt!” Whispered Karen, “This is real important, you have to pull out of Kelly before you cum. Can you do that?” I just nodded with a big grin on my face.
Kelly quickly sprang up and jumped on me like a little school girl… Oh ya that’s right, she is a little school girl. “Kelly”, I asked “are you a virgin?” It was her turn to grin. Ya… sort-a… I’ve never had a real live cock in there before if that’s what you mean.”
Kelly pushed back until we made contact. Karen returned the favor and grabbed my cock and lined it up with Kelly's pussy. She wiggled it around until the head sunk in. Kelly stopped pushing and said “UUU!”
She slowly started pushing again. I lay there as still as possible, like a piece of meat. She was tight! She slowly kept sliding back and forth taking a little more with each stroke.
When Kelly bottomed out she looked at Karen who was staring at her with her mouth open. The look on her face was funny and Kelly burst out laughing. What a wild sensation to have her pussy muscles pulsating at that speed. Kelly could feel it too. She looked back at me.
Her expression became sensual as she closed her eyes and started bouncing up and down on me. After a couple of minutes I could tell her legs were starting to get tired. Karen whispered, “Try rocking” Kelly immediately started rocking. She opened her eyes and grinned at Karen.
She lowered her chest a little until she was rubbing her clit against me. I squeezed her nipples and she started bucking hard. A few seconds later she collapsed on my chest and I could feel her pussy pulsating and I knew she was cumming. I scratched her back while she recovered.
After a couple of minutes she pushed up, gave me a quick kiss on the lips and softly said “Thank you.” My cock was slowly sliding in and out and I whispered “Doggy style?” her eyes lit up and she pulled out of me and got on all fours.
I moved in behind her and slid my cock in and started pumping. Karen came to me and knelt beside me and watched. We looked at each other and she shrugged her shoulders, “I’ve never seen it from this angle.”
I started getting that feeling and just before a came I pumped her hard a couple of times, and with all my willpower, pulled out and shot my cum on her back.
I tried to think back to the exact day that I fell in love with Karen. I thought it may have been the first day I saw her in the seventh grade or maybe the day at the skating rink. I couldn’t think of an exact day.
All I knew was, I kept getting a hollow feeling each evening when I left her and drove home. I have known for a long time that I was going to marry Karen. I proposed to her on December twentieth. We went shopping for an engagement ring the next day.
Mary invited my parents to there house for a Christmas Eve party where we announced our engagement. The mothers squealed and gave hugs and kisses all around. Mark was extremely happy that I was going to be his son-in-law.
After Karen and I graduated from high school we talked about getting married. We both agreed we should finish our education first. Karen attended a junior college and studied business and accounting which would come in handy running the apartments and garage.
I went to a Vo-tech school and studied auto mechanics. I breezed through the mechanical side of it thanks to all the training that Mark gave me. I learned quite a bit about the new computer and diagnostic systems.
Marks garage business was doing so well that he doubled the size to a four bay garage and purchased enough diagnostic equipment for us to get started in a new area of maintenance. He also hired two high school students to do the oil changes which freed me up to tackle the more challenging work
Mark and Mary made us junior partners in the family business. We planned on getting married just after Karen graduated from college. Mark and Mary gave us an early wedding gift of sorts. They began construction on a house for Karen and me on a vacant piece of their property.
About two weeks before our wedding day Karen surprised me by renting a secluded cabin in the north woods by a lake. On the drive up Karen seemed pre occupied. She held my hand and looked at me and said, “We have to talk about some things before we get married.”