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Author's infos Gender: Female Age: 57 Location: N/A |
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| Introduction: Part six will be the last part in this series although I may write further stories using the same characters, | ||
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From Part 5: Dream This time I readily fell asleep, though I had a dream. In my dream I was shopping with my mom. I was naked and quite aware of it, though mom and other people in the dream didn't seem to notice. We were in a grocery store but we were in an aisle where they sold condoms. To my embarrassment, my mom kept picking up condoms and asking me loudly which kind I liked. When I didn't answer, she proceeded to tell me and everyone in earshot, what kind Bobby liked, what kind Sarah liked, (I guess she hadn't heard about Sarah's disdain for them at all) and even what kind Karen liked. Eventually we made it up to the register, where it seemed like every kid in our school was standing in line waiting to buy something. Mom threw down a dozen or so different varieties of condom, explaining, again loudly to the clerk, that it was my 'first time,' and that I hadn't been able to decide. The clerk rang them all up and handed each box to me. Why bother with a bag in a dream? When we were through the line, there was Karen. She too was naked, with that golden thatch on display, Karen said we had to hurry, because it was time for flag practice. Mom just kind of faded out of the dream at that point and we were on the practice field, naked, but flags in hand, marching out our routines. I kept making mistakes again, and the coach kept yelling at me, saying that maybe if I wore clothes I could think straight, though Karen didn't seem to have any problem. Suddenly all the kids who previously didn't seem to notice, were all laughing and pointing at me about being naked. I ran off the field and all the way home. When I got there, Bobby was waiting for me. "Mom bought these for you," he said, handing me a condom. "Ready?" He laid me down on the grass on somehow the condom was on him and he was sticking his cock in me. I didn't know what it was supposed to be like, it just felt kind of squishy in the dream. There were people around, but nameless, faceless people. Dream Bobby fucked me steadily till he said, "Willikers!" and I came, in my dream, in my sleep, waking up moaning, my pussy wet, just as I heard Bobby calling me to come down for dinner, I got up and had to stop in the bathroom before going downstairs. Karen was in the kitchen, naked. She lifted the lid off my mom's dutch oven and said, "Surprise! Paprikash!" Paprikash Karen explained that she knew how to make Paprikash and asked Bobby if she could make it for me since I was missing my Grandma's My grandma makes the worlds best chicken paprikash so, while I appreciated the thought, I wasn't really enthused about eating Karen's but it turned out to be pretty good. The gravy was a little thin maybe, and Karen served it over store-bought noodles instead of the home-made spaetzles my grandma made, but it still was pretty good and I had two helpings. I was still feeling the after effects of my dream, the afterglow of my dream orgasm, and felt even better after the meal and then to top it off, Bobby even pitched in to help clean up. After dinner, Bobby took us, both still naked, into the living room and had us sit together on the couch. He told me that while I was asleep he had had Karen call her mother and tell her how our parents weren't going to make it home tonight and she was going to spend the night with us. He also said that since there was still some daylight left outside, he wanted to take some more pictures. Karen was gleeful. Bobby allowed us both to dress, me in just shorts and a tank top, but Karen in a sundress he made me lend her. She was allowed underwear and we both wore socks and sneakers. Since Karen was taller than me, the dress was way too short on her but I figured with Bobby that probably didn't make much difference. Since we had Karen's car, she drove, with me sitting in the back seat. As soon as we were headed down the street, Bobby turned around and told me to strip. Karen tried to turn around and look, but Bobby told her to concentrate on the road. "Shoes, Sir?" I asked after the short work of removing the two articles of clothing I had been wearing. "Um, keep them on for now." Bobby directed Karen to drive down to 'my' gas station, saying we needed to buy her some gas to pay for the use of her car. When we got there he expressed disappointment. "I guess your girlfriend is off tonight, or maybe it's just too early for her shift. I was gonna have you pump the gas, but I guess Karen will have to do it." He dug into his pocket and gave her a ten dollar bill. "Here, buy ten dollars worth, then come back and pump it. But first, take off your panties." "Huh?" Karen asked, "But Bobby I..." "What?" he asked. "I can't go out there without underwear." "You will do what I tell you. I thought you said you want to do this and now you're questioning me and you will not call me Bobby." Karen looked contrite. "Sorry Sir." She pulled her panties down and off, then stepped out of the car. She kept one hand on her skirt, trying to hold it down. She paid at the kiosk, then returned to the pump. It took both hands to operate the pump and a gust of wind got a hold of her skirt and I could clearly see her butt for a moment. Nobody around seemed to notice and as soon as she had the pump started she had a free hand for her skirt again. We drove down to the park. Bobby had Karen park where we had had our recent family picnic. There was nobody to be seen so Bobby got out of the car and told me and Karen to do the same. It was still light, but the light was fading so Bobby seemed in a hurry. He had his camera out and began snapping pictures of me. By this time I had learned what he wanted and began automatically striking poses I knew he would like. after a few shots though he told Karen to "Go over there and get in the pictures." Karen turned white as a sheet, but began to lift the sundress over her head. "No. No," Bobby said. "Keep the dress on." He posed us together and took a few normal pictures, if you can call pictures of a naked girl normal. Very soon though, he said, "Now kiss her." I don't know which of us he was speaking to, but before I could figure it out, Karen had turned to me and planted her lips on mine. I tried to push her away but Bobby said, "Yeah Leah! Show some fight." I was still trying to get away from her when the wind picked up and she let go with one hand to push her skirt down again. "Yeah, that was cute!" Bobby yelled. She was still kissing me and after the initial shock it was starting to feel good. Her lips were so incredibly soft and warm and she kissed so tender. Once again the exhibitionist in me took control and I wanted more. I started kissing back. A naked girl in the park, this time with a girlfriend. "Pull the dress up in back Leah, and put your hand on her butt." I did, pulling her closer, and kissing her hard, wondering if anyone was near enough to see. She melted into me and I could feel the hardness of her nipples through the thin sundress. What was I doing? I didn't know. I had the dress half way up already and I just kept tugging on it. Karen backed away from me a little and I worked the dress up and over her head, leaving the both of us naked. Bobby was saying something but I couldn't hear it. Once I had her dress off, Karen sank slowly to her knees, briefly kissing my nipples on the way down. Then I felt her breath on my cunny. She pressed her nose to my slit, inhaling. Then I felt her tongue on me, the first tongue to taste my cunny, which was responding with more and more for her to taste. We both groaned and she pulled me down to the grass. I was naked in a public park, essentially having sex with another girl! Karen laid me on the grass and spread my legs, putting them over her shoulders. She fastened her mouth to my cunny and attacked it! Bobby had stopped whatever he had been trying to say and I saw him circling around us, camera pointed at us all the while. Karen sucked my cunny like a vacuum cleaner, her tongue busy against my clit, alternately dipping into the opening of my vagina, insatiable. A huge orgasm ripped through me, my cunny seemed to be trying to turn itself inside out, to engulf Karen's lips and tongue. I screamed when I came, the noise echoing through the park. Bobby was galvanized by the scream, pulling us apart and up off the ground. He grabbed the dress and pushed us to the car, telling Karen "Just drive." I think we may have been almost too much for him. "Where?" Karen asked. "Home. Our house." The drive took several minutes, but seemed like an hour, during which Bobby kept trying to look at the viewfinder on his camera. Karen drove in silence while I scrunched down in the back seat and fingered my pussy. Bobby had given me a couple of great orgasms with his fingers, but I'll tell you fingers are nothing like a tongue on your clit! When we got to the house Bobby told Karen to pull into the drive and park between the houses. It was full dark now and he didn't let us get dressed, just ushered us naked through the side door. Karen still hadn't said anything and I don't think she liked being interrupted right after making me cum. Bobby rushed upstairs and Karen looked at me. "That was amazing," I told her. "You taste unbelievable." Bobby returned with as many pillows and blankets as he could carry. He tossed the pillows on the living room floor and spread the blankets out, layering them to make a sort of mattress. Bobby kicked off his shoes, then pulled off his shirt and shorts, pulling off his underwear along with the shorts. For the first time I had a close up view of his naked penis. It seemed enormous. It was bobbing up and down, sort of twitching and I realized the twitching was in time with his heartbeat. Wow. I stared at it, fascinated. "Touch it," he said and I reached out, tentatively wrapping my fingers around it. I was amazed that it could be so hard, yet so soft at the same time. "Rub it." I stroked my hand up and down my brother's penis for a few minutes before he took my hand off of it and led me onto his makeshift bed. He motioned to Karen and she joined us on the blankets. Bobby had me lay down in the middle of the blankets and he laid on one side of me with Karen on the other. They leaned toward each other and kissed before Bobby rolled on top of me and began kissing his way down my stomach, over my belly, past where I used to keep my pubic hair, until his tongue began licking gently along my slit. I squirmed under his tongue and could feel him work his body down as well, insinuating it between my legs, spreading them widely. His tongue began working skillfully at my virgin pussy and the feelings were totally irresistible. He was every bit as good with his mouth as he was with his fingers. I was melting. As he worked at me with his tongue, I began to feel my hips lift and move almost as if of their own volition, thrusting my pussy up at his mouth. My legs opened wider, I had never been more aroused, even when masturbating or being masturbated in the driveway. Not even when Karen made me cum in the park. I have to admit, I was ready for him to take my virginity. I wanted it. Bobby continued to suck on my pussy while Karen joined in, kissing me with her mouth still tasting and smelling of pussy, my pussy. I tried to hold it off, but soon I felt another orgasm approaching. And when it came, it was incredible! I heard myself cry out and I was vaguely aware that I had wrapped my fingers in Bobby's hair and was holding his face tight to my body. Once that wave of pleasure washed over me I released my grip on his hair and he looked up and smiled at me. Then he started kissing his way back up my stomach until he was over my face and kissing my lips. Now I could smell myself on him as well as Karen. The smell was intoxicating. Next Bobby sat up next to me, his cock pointing at the ceiling. He pointed at the end table where the two packets of condoms still lay. "Get one," he said to Karen. "Put it on me so she can see." I started to tremble as I knew it was going to happen and I wasn't going to try to stop it. I watched as Karen placed the condom on his cock, rolling it down til she reached the base. She grinned at me. Bobby got over me on his hands and knees and I could see his cock, hard up against his flat hard stomach, He lowered himself until I felt his cock pressed against my stomach and throbbing, the twin lumps of his balls on my swollen cunny lips sending little shocks through me. He stared down at me until I looked up at him to see what he was waiting for. He said, "Put it in, Leah. Take my cock in your hand and put the head of it in into your pussy." Without hesitation I reached down and put my hand around his cock. I felt the heat almost burning my hand even through the condom as I guided him to me and lined him up with my virgin hole. I felt him push into me, slowly. Just a little at first. I felt my cunny lips being spread and stretched open by his large cock. He started to move just a couple of inches of his cock in and out of me, slowly, teasing me with it. I groaned, wanting him to stop teasing and fuck me already. He continued with that slow in and out motion, invading only the first couple of inches of my body with his hard cock, stopping each time, just short of my hymen. I was going crazy. I wondered how he could stand it. I remembered him saying he wouldn't fuck me until I begged him and I wondered if that's what he was waiting for. For me to beg. Finally I could stand the maddening teasing no more and I screamed at him, "Goddamn it Bobby! Fuck me!" And he did it. He dropped down on top of me, his entire weight behind his cock, and he tore into me. My hymen was shredded, my virginity gone. I screamed again, and he stopped, his cock buried deeply in me. It didn't hurt exactly, but stung like mad. It felt like an enormous hornet had stung me right between my cunny lips. I screamed yet again and tried to buck him off of me but he was way too heavy. Karen said, "Hush. Hush. Just hold still. It will stop hurting." She continued to try and soothe me and I managed to hold still. I had my arms wrapped around Bobby's shoulders, holding him tight and shivering as the waves of pain slowly diminished. Bobby kissed me gently, but I could taste the urgency in him. He waited a moment more, watching my eyes, and then he moved again, slowly, tentatively, as he judged my reaction. It still hurt at first, but it was sort of a good hurt. I could feel my inner muscles trying to get used to being stretched. I was still aroused and needed him to fuck me. The pain slowly lessened and now I felt the pleasure of being a woman. Of being filled by, and fucked by, a man's cock. I started to move beneath him, pushing myself up to meet his thrusts. I started whispering, "Yeah! Oh yeah! Fuck me Bobby! Fuck Meeeeeeee!" Soon I felt myself approaching orgasm, Then it hit me! I had my first ever orgasm from fucking and it was followed by one after another, a long string of cumming before Bobby finally came. I don't know if he had tremendous staying power or if maybe he had just cum so many times already that day that he could last so long. I was still cumming when I finally felt him push deeper into me. I could feel his cock swelling inside me. Then he let out a strangled cry and I could feel the spasms of his cock cumming inside me. I loved feeling his cock twitching in me as he came. I loved feeling his weight on me as he lay there, breathing hard. I hated feeling his cock slip from me when he finally moved off of me. He looked at me and I nodded, to let him know I was OK and he smiled at me. "You OK?" he asked. "Can we do it again?" was all I could say, and we did, many, many more times. But those times will be another story. |
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