My First Time

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What happened to your face, Jack?

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THE FREAK; Part 2

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Oh, Jack; you're the best. I thought she was going to

I picked Barbara up at seven the following night for

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PROLOGUE.

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I said, “this is pretty fucking good.”

 She said; “if you like that, you should feel it without the

She rolled off, pulled off the condom and threw it away. She

She started rocking back and forth and when she saw me grit my

 She agreed and got off me again. When she mounted me again,

When I came back to reality, she said, “well I guess I

 I sat up looked at the clock and said “Holy Fuck, we have

 We got dressed and I grabbed my wrestling bag. Hers was in

The next day at practice as I was riding Carrie-Ann’s ass, I

 I worked my hand underneath her and pinched a nipple and

Becky was a cross between a brat and a bitch and I never

I really never expected her to approach me, but one day

 I knew where she lived and I felt sorry for her. Her family

As I thought to myself, we will see about that. Carrie-Ann

When I turned into my driveway, she asked me what I was

 She said that she would wait in the car. I told her; “if

 She asked me why she needed to come in and I said "At

She said "I guess." She followed me inside and to

I offered her a drink and she accepted, but said she was not

I said “I had something else to attend to,” before we left

 She said, "I don't think so."

 I said "Well I am tired of your attitude and we are

Her eyes went wide and she headed towards the stairs. I

She looked scared and I asked her if she was going to be a

I said "Well you have been naughty and we are going to

 When she didn't answer, I asked her if she wanted a

 I asked her what made her think she knew what I wanted. She

 I told her that would be a good start, but I still thought

I took my pants off and sat down on the edge of my bed. She

I just told her; “come to me because I have to have those tits

When she recovered, her whole demeanor had changed and she

 She went into overdrive and deepthroated me until I came

I asked her what had gotten into her and she said “most guys

 I told her that I loved them and then asked her if she was

 So I told her; “I will eat your pussy?”

 She hesitated, and I asked her what the problem was.

She said; “that doesn't usually do too much for me.”

I told her; “just lay back and let me see what I can do.” I

I didn't take much time warming her up, because she was

She wasn't really responding, so I moved up and started

This really got her going and she was bucking into my face.

When she came back to the real world, she said; “I have

I rolled over, grabbed a condom and said “how about you ride

She rolled it on me and climbed on. She started bouncing a

I looked at the clock and decided that it was time to get

She said “What the fuck, we just got done and now you want

 I said "Well I never expected to go that far with you,

 She thought about it and said "You're an asshole, but

I had a great time with Becky, but she only ever asked me

I don't know if Katie was my type, but I couldn't keep my

One day, Becky pulled me aside in the hall and said; “I

 She didn't go into detail, but she said that Katie was

I found her at her locker at the end of the day and before I

 I was caught off guard and I said “I thought Becky had

 Her reply was "I talked to her, but all she said was

Well, what the fuck, I thought Becky was going to make this

She said, "What do I have to talk to you about?"

 I said, "Just give the attitude a rest and drop your

I said, "The simple answer is you."

Her mouth dropped open and she stared at me. I asked her if

She shivered a little and just said "Don't hurt

This was not at all the response I thought I was going to

We headed out to my car. I opened the passenger's side door

She must not have been paying attention to where we were

 She looked confused and I said “we are going inside.”

 I got out and led her in by the hand. The cabin was

I looked at her and told her to strip. She blanched and I told

 She sat down in a chair, removed her shoes, stood up,

 She didn't move or say a word until she squealed when I

I asked her if she was ready to be mine, and she shivered a

 I unhooked her bra, set it aside and I was presented with

I went to the other end of the table and pulled her towards

I moved back to the other end of the table and pulled her

 I was ready for that and got one from my pants. When I was

She sat up a few minutes later and told me; “that was

 She also said; “I talked to Becky about everything and that

 I was disappointed, and she could see it.

 She said “I would be happy to do it again another time if

Kristina was a little different from my normal. She was

One evening after wrestling practice, a bunch of us headed

She said that she really needed to get home, so I offered

We pulled out of the driveway and my right hand went

When we got to her house, she leaned over, kissed me and

 I decided right then that the table at the cabin was going to

I found her at her locker after school. She wasn't in her

As soon as I got on the road, she was pulling my hand

We walked into the cabin, she looked around and said “it

 I said “that was my plan.” She turned and kissed me. I

I didn't even have to ask, and she dropped to her knees in

Then she hopped up on the table and said “you're turn.”

 I had planned on eating her pussy, anyway but it was

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Being nearly a year older, I developed physically and

Sadly, my academic development was nothing to boast about.

Kaitlin was a sporty little blonde, with tiny tits, a tight

I did not think that I had a chance in hell with her, but I

She turned, looked up at me and said "Come over to my

Thàt was not the answer that I was expecting, but I was not

We both had our own cars, so I met her in the parking lot

She asked me if I wanted something to drink,

 I said “yes”, and then watched her walk away.

She told me; “come to the fridge and pick what you want.”

 I was looking over her shoulder and all I really wanted was

I sat down on the couch and she sat down right next to me. I

I really didn't know what I was doing, but I lifted her chin

I must have looked disappointed, because she said “it's not

 I ask “so what now?”

 She said; “we could go back to our homework or you

 I asked what that was supposed to mean and she said that

I was hard as a rock and she could tell. I asked her to get

Her eyes lit up, so I dropped my boxers and sat back down.

When I finally came, I shot three big ropes up onto my

 I stood up, walked over to her and jerked the last few

We both got dressed and she asked me if I still wanted to do

 She laughed and said “let's go do it.”

I had not performed for a girl before, but she must have

Kaitlin and I never got together again, but she would always

Meredith had a different look than most of the girls at my

It was not the next day as Kaitlin had implied, but one day

 I asked her what Kaitlin had said. Her reply was; “You

I asked her what she had in mind. She said that her parents

 I said that I thought that was best.

She pouted a little and I said “don't worry, we will get to

She just said “Goody,” and showed me the bathroom. When I

She led me outside to the hot tub and we climbed in. I sat

 I told her; “ I’m not in a hurry, so we can take it

 She said; “that would work for me.” and then leaned in to

My hands had been resting on her hips since she sat down,

She broke our kiss and told me; “take my bikini top off,”

 As soon as it was off, she held up one of her own tits and

 I didn't hesitate and latched right on. She started

I didn't know what she had in mind but I liked the sound of

Meredith stood up, stripped her bikini bottom off and sat

She told me; “stand up and take off your trunks.”

 I did and then she had me sit down in front of her. She

I told her that I was going to cum and she told me; ”stand

 I just wanted her to finish me, but I wasn't going to pass

She told me not to get attached, because this wasn't likely

 I leaned in to kiss her again and she gave me a sideways

Meredith must have spread the word, because I started to get

I said; “I wouldn't mind studying with her.” In truth, I had

Sara was my type, just over five foot tall, a big smile,

I asked her what day she had in mind and she said “Friday

Friday rolled around and Sara was waiting at the door for

I don't really remember what we picked up for food, but I

I really didn't know what the hell I was doing, so I

 I started at her neck and worked my way down to her calves

She rolled over with half lidded eyes and asked me to do the

 She sat up slowly and took some unsteady steps over to me.

I carried her over and laid her in her bed. I started to get

 She said; “I’m not very good at hand jobs.”

 I said “that’s okay; I had something else in mind.”

 She got a concerned look on her face and I said “don't

 She looked relieved and confused all at the same time. I

When I really got going, my head started to pop out the top.

She must have swallowed the first shot because she licked

 I asked her what she wanted to clean up with and she said “don't

I was done, although I probably could have gone another

 Why not, I would love to wash those tits. I spent a lot

Sarah must have talked to Carolyn because she sat down next

Carolyn was the smartest girl I knew and I think I was

Carolyn was waiting for me near the main entrance after the

We got to her house and she said today is the best day

She told me; “get undressed and sit down,” as she removed

She knelt in front of me and started rubbing my legs before

She pulled off and told me to put my hands down. I would get

When I finished that, I said let's go. She gathered up our

When I started rubbing circles around it, she started to

I was hard again and she reached down to grab my cock. She

When wrestling season rolled around, we got a surprise. My

Well, she didn't do all that well with us, because I was

We had a match the next night and everyone was happy to have

 Without really thinking about it I asked; “Could you come

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Life’s twists and turns are never what one expects. When I decided to tutor young students in history, I thought I was just doing something good – for the youth, and for myself. After several years of working at a Big Law firm, I decided I needed to do something that didn’t involve poring over legal documents and old case law. I’d always loved and thrived in history, which was my major in undergrad, and I’d always pestered my professors with questions about legal history during my years at Harvard Law.

 Teaching wouldn’t pay the bills, hence my pivot towards courtrooms and boardrooms, but it was something I thought would be a nice post-retirement gig. Many of my teachers in high school were former attorneys, which was quite common at Michelle’s upscale preparatory school in Manhattan.

Michelle. One of those timeless, elegant names. The Beatles even used it for a song, though I don’t think Lennon had a young, Asian girl in mind when he wrote it. Her family had been referred to me by a colleague, and over the course of her senior year I’d taken her from a struggling student to a pretty good scholar of history. She was no Ron Chernow, but she could at least articulate a good analysis of social movements in Victorian England.

When Michelle and I first met, I was struck by her beauty, but I wasn’t necessarily attracted to her.

She was tall and thin, but with a shapely form. Think of a swimsuit model. I think it was the fact that her mother was white while her father was Chinese-American. Michelle was a social butterfly, most definitely one of the “it” girls at her school. She seemed to have it all, or at least all that high schoolers cared about: good looks, pretty good grades, money, nice clothes. Lots of nice clothes. Michelle was something of an influencer; she wasn’t going to be on The Today Show any time soon, but she had a healthy following of fellow preppy cool NYC kids. Vacations in the Hamptons, dining out with friends at the trendiest restaurants. If you grew up in the area, you knew the type. Although she would have been content to live that life forever, and her parents’ money could certainly ensure that, her parents’ values wouldn’t entertain it. When the son of Chinese immigrants and a woman who went from her dad’s small-town Ohio hardware store to a director’s corner office at a major investment bank raise a kid, you better believe they’ll expect that kid to at least get a degree.

Despite her seeming disinterest in academics, she was actually pretty smart; “just needs to apply herself more” was a common critique in her report cards. I guess I felt like somewhat of a kindred spirit in that regard; I’d only shaped myself up in college. Over the course of the school year, we’d developed a friendly rapport. Our tutoring sessions were pretty open-ended, and towards the end we’d end up talking a lot about life, her plans for the future, etc. I always saw myself as a mentor to Michelle.

Which is why what happened one summer day was… unexpected. I was spacing out in my office after a particularly contentious meeting with a corporate client when my phone buzzed.

“hey Milo, I hope this isn’t weird but I wanted to know if you were available this weekend” read the grey chat bubble. I wasn’t sure why she was asking me about availability – she’d graduated high school a month before, and was enjoying her last summer before starting at Bowdoin.

“hey Michelle, what’s up?” I replied.

Over the course of a few texts, she explained that she missed our conversations and she wanted to catch up and maybe talk about college and whatnot. It seemed a bit strange to me because we weren’t necessarily on texting terms. We’d exchange messages just to set up tutoring sessions, but we weren’t chewing the fat over text outside of that. But hey, who understands teenagers? I didn’t have any plans that Saturday and figured it’d be nice to spend some of it guiding the youth.

“how about dinner at your place? I know you said you like to cook and I’d love to try something tasty” she responded, with that little emoji licking its lips punctuating the proposal. Now that was out of the ordinary. She wanted to have dinner? A coffee “date” was what I’d had in mind, but her message triggered something in me. Maybe it was the not-so-recent breakup I’d gone through, or pining for the lost days of my own youth, but suddenly I thought it’d be quite nice to have dinner with her. It’d be fun to whip up one of those Italian dishes that’s dead simple to make yet impresses people, and maybe even flirt a bit. A pretty, fit, 18-year-old Asian girl batting her eyelashes at me would be enough of a reward.

I agreed and told her to come to my apartment at 7PM that Saturday. She responded “awesome!” and left it at that. I returned to my work and the next few days flew by me. Truly, I figured I would just be entertaining a young ingénue for a couple hours and assuring her that she was, in fact, smart enough for college (a repeated concern of hers during our tutoring sessions).

When I answered the door that Saturday evening, I was taken aback. Not for any good reason: Michelle was wearing a smart but modest top, short jean shorts, and wedge sandals. Her hair was done up in a pony, and she had well-applied makeup on as usual. This was her typical outfit. What took me by surprise was how I felt looking at her. Her breasts, probably a 32C, looked like two round mounds of heaven. Scanning down her lithe torso, I arrived at her shapely legs and hips. They looked great – not necessarily muscular, but not lacking in tone (or skintone; she’d clearly been getting her fix of Vitamin D up in the Hamptons).

Of course, that all happened in a split second. I greeted her with a warm smile and let her in to my apartment. Taking a deep breath, she exclaimed “oh, something smells good!” There’s nothing like a good spaghetti alla carbonara to tantalize the senses. As the dish was almost ready, I invited her to take a seat at the dining table while I put on the finishing touches. Two modest portions of the Italian classic sat tantalizingly on their plates as I sat down across from Michelle and poured myself a glass of wine.

“None for me?” she pouted.

“Well, I wasn’t sure whether to offer, after all you’re still a minor,” I chided.

Of course, I knew that she drank. She was a recently graduated high schooler about to go off to college. But I still felt a bit uneasy about offering booze to her. After some pleading and puppy eyes, I relented.

“Just one glass for you, this isn’t Beach Week” I teased as the cabernet sauvignon flowed into the glass. Taking a sip, she smiled and complimented my taste in wine before swirling it around and admiring the “legs.” How I wished to say something about the much nicer legs sitting across from me.

Taking a bite of her food, she let out a loud “mmm” and dug in to her plate. I ate a bit slower, catching myself just mesmerized by this young beauty at my table. I didn’t really know what was happening, but I was looking at Michelle in a way I never had before. She was no longer Michelle the Student, she was Michelle the Hot Young Chick. The cliche stirring in my loins began to fire up.

“God, I’m such a slut for pasta!” she exclaimed, stirring me out of my gaze and making me choke a bit on my food. I was not expecting to hear a word like that come out of her mouth, but I quickly saved face and said “hah, yeah, it’s the best isn’t it? I’m the number one ‘thot’ for pasta,” chuckling as I used slang that was probably already outdated.

As we ate and chatted, both our inhibitions were loosened by the wine. The conversation gradually turned to college and I asked Michelle what she was most nervous about.

“Honestly,. dating.” This surprised me; I expected some nerves over academics, or balancing school with clubs and socializing.

“Really? I’m sure a girl like you would have no problem meeting a nice young man.”

“I don’t know… I haven’t ever had a boyfriend. And guys don’t ever seem to want to talk to me. They like my friends, but I’ve never even had a guy ask me out.”

If there’s one thing I’ve learned in my thirty years, it’s that the most attractive women are often lonelier than you think. Guys are intimidated by smokeshows; they figure a 10 must have a long line of suitors and figure there’s no way they’d have a chance. Anyone will hit on the girl next door, but talking to someone with literal model looks might as well be like trying to talk to God.

“I think you’ll be fine, Michelle. You’ve got –” I caught myself briefly, trying to think of a diplomatic way to say it without sounding lecherous. “You’re smart and well-read, you’ve got a charming personality, and you’re an attractive young woman.”

“You think so?”

“You don’t? Aren’t you an influencer? People don’t follow you for fashion and makeup looks because you’re not pretty, after all.”

She blushed and smiled. “That’s true. But guys my age are so obnoxious anyway. They’re so immature. They’re not like you, you know.”

My turn to blush a bit. “Well, I’m a lot different than I was at your age, Michelle. I think guys might just be nervous to talk to you because they think you’re out of their league. But you can be the change,” I said somewhat jokingly, “and be the one that asks a guy out”!

“Hah! My mom always said a strong woman just goes after what she wants… but you think I’m out of guys’ leagues?”

“Well, I don’t really buy into the whole ‘leagues’ thing. That’s a very naive way of looking at things. But I do think guys can be intimidated by a woman who’s smart and pretty.”

I poured myself another glass and decided to top her glass off as well. As the wine worked its magic on me, I started to amp up the flirting and banter. I figured it was a bit of harmless fun and would help boost her confidence. Clearing the plates, I told her I’d have dessert out and that we ought to sit on the sofa. She made her way to the living room while I scooped out a couple servings of gelato.

Taking a seat next to her, but not too close, I couldn’t help but notice her beauty again. Her shorts had hiked up a bit, exposing almost all of those long, long legs. Her lips looked luscious as she licked the gelato from them between bites. I noticed her nipples poking through her shirt, no doubt caused by the strong A/C that was blowing over us, but quickly averted my gaze before she caught me. My eyes landed upon her wine glass, which seemed fuller than when I had left the table. The little minx had poured herself a bit more.

“Well, that was delicious” I proclaimed as I turned on my speakers and put on some jazz.

“It really was. Thank you for cooking for me, Milo,” she responded as she took a big swig from her glass.

“Easy there, slow and steady” I said. We talked a bit more, enjoying the sounds of Coltrane’s “Kind of Blue” as we worked on the wine. I excused myself to use the bathroom, and when I came back I noticed she had polished off her glass.

I sat down and she smiled at me. “I brought some dessert for you too,” she said. What happened next was unimaginable.

In the blink of an eye, she moved around and swung one leg over my lap so that she was straddling me, and she immediately kissed me on the lips. Feeling shocked and a bit unsure of what the hell was going on, I didn’t reciprocate, and then pulled away.

“What the hell, Michelle?”

“What?” she responded, somewhat curtly.

“We can’t… you’re my student –”

“I thought you found me attractive –”

“Yeah, I think you’re gorgeous, but –”

“So just have some fun with me,” and she went in for another kiss.

Blame it on the wine, or the breakup, or the fact that I had a hot, eager, willing young temptress on my lap, but something in me finally broke. This time, I opened up my mouth and met her kiss with vigor. Our tongues swirled around each other, engaged in a dance of lust and passion. My hands moved from my sides to her body, grabbing hold of her pert, tight booty. Her arms were over my shoulders, her fingers scratching my back. The smell of her perfume was intoxicating, and I felt like I was losing all sense of time.

As the kissing continued, our arousal grew. I was hard as a rock, spurred on by her hips moving back and forth, grinding her womanhood against my crotch. After what seemed like ages, I moved her off of me and had her sitting on the couch again, facing forward. We made out like horny teenagers (which made sense for her) while I decided to push things further. With one arm over her shoulders, I pulled her top down until her beautiful tits were spilling out over the shirt and bra.

It had been quite a while since I’d seen such perfection. For an Asian girl, she had pretty big breasts, with quarter-sized areolas and small, very erect, brown nipples. Using my right hand, I started to tease and twist one nipple, eliciting a sexy moan from the teen beauty.

“Does that feel good?”

“Oh; yes; yes.”

Drunk with passion, I then began snaking my other hand down along her taut, firm tummy and arrived at the waistband of her shorts. Deftly undoing the button, I then pushed down behind her panties and felt around for the real prize. As my fingers brushed her labia, she moaned. The little slut was soaking wet, and she began grinding her mound onto my hand as I switched from one nipple to another.

“You like that?”

“Yes; oh god!” she breathed heavily.

A couple fingers made their way into her tight hole, while my palm rubbed against her clit. I pumped my fingers in and out, and I could tell she was rapidly working her way to a climax. I was running on pure instinct at this point, and one of my instincts was to tease. I liked to work a woman up quite a lot before letting her cum, and I intended to do just that with little Michelle.

Her breaths grew shorter, and I pulled my hand away as she was preparing for the peak of pleasure.

“Oh my god” she panted, “oh my god!”

She reached over to me and pulled me in for a sloppy, horny kiss. This time she moved her hand to my pants and began to rub my dick, and I decided to help by undoing my belt and pulling my pants down.

“Have you ever sucked a dick before?”

“I did one time at this party last year… it was a stupid drunk hookup,” she responded as she moved down to her knees. I didn’t even have to ask her to do it, she just did it. Michelle marveled at my penis. I always figured I was a bit bigger than average, but not pornstar huge.

“His was definitely not as big though.”

Michelle opened her mouth and greedily began to work her magic on my shaft. For a supposedly inexperienced girl, she was surprisingly adept at pleasing me. With a bit of guidance, she got the stroking just right while she teased the tip with her tongue, and she even paid attention to my balls.

“Oh; oh god, that feels fucking great” I told her.

“Um, you like it?”

“I fucking love it.”

After a few minutes, she pulled away briefly to shed her clothes. She peeled away her shirt and undid her bra, letting those beautiful orbs hang freely. I had forgotten how perky and firm teen tits were. Standing up, she wiggled out of her shorts and tossed them aside unceremoniously before resuming her position on her knees. This time, she got very sloppy with the head, and within minutes she had covered much of her face in spit and pre-cum. I was approaching my own climax, and didn’t want the fun to end with just a blowjob.

I pulled her away and asked, “where the hell did you learn how to do this?”

“Well,” she blushed, “I watch porn. A lot of porn.” God bless the internet.

I stood up and took off the rest of my clothes as well. We embraced and made out, passionately but not too intensely. I felt up her perfect tits and ass while she continued stroking my cock.

“Let’s go to my bedroom,” taking her by the hand and leading her to my quarters.

“Lay down on your back.”

Michelle crawled onto the luxurious bed and turned over on to her back. My eyes drank up the tantalizing image before me. Michelle was no longer my student, she was my Venus. A sex goddess. Her long legs, her shaved mound, her lovely breasts, that cover model face. I noticed the tan lines around her pussy and on her tits and imagined her laying out in the nude to tan and take care of them.

“Have you ever been eaten out?”

“No…” she responded shyly. “But I need it.”

I dutifully knelt at the foot of the bed, gazing at the perfect cunt before me. Shaved, as I had mentioned, with thin pussy lips and a small but aroused clit. Glistening with her womanly juices, ready to be lapped up. I dove in and began working her gingerly at first, teasing her folds and her clit with my tongue. I wasn’t the best at eating pussy, but I knew not to overthink it: just explore their sacred part until you find what really flips the switch.

As my tongue darted around, Michelle began the climb up the hill of orgasm. Her breathing intensified, and her tunnel was practically flooding with arousal. Her moans echoed throughout the bedroom and I could feel her hands gripping the comforter. This time I made sure to take her all the way over the edge; I wanted her first oral experience to be one to remember. My fingers went to work on her clit, rubbing it frantically.

“Oh… oh… I… oh… OH… Oh Fuck! Fuck!” she shouted as her body began to convulse, her mound involuntarily pushing back onto my face as she came.

“Fuck… fuck… that was… so good…” she panted deliriously. I couldn’t help but feel a bit proud of myself for what I had done. Any inhibitions I had had an hour before were gone. Student and tutor, friend and mentor, all those relations were done. We were two horny lovers, and I decided to push for the final prize.

“Michelle, have you had sex before?”

The girl was still coming down from her orgasmic high. “No… I’m a virgin.”

“Could have fooled me,” which she chuckled at.

“Like I said… I watch a lot of porn. I’ve never had sex, though. I’ve never been with a guy I wanted to have sex with.”

“I understand.”

“But now I have. I want you, Milo.”

I laid down next to her and kissed her and caressed her. We carried on the heavy petting for a few minutes and then I pulled away, turning over to grab my condoms from the nightstand.

“If you’re not ready, we don’t have to.” I may have been horny, but I was still a gentleman, and I did not want to pressure the young girl into doing something she’d regret.

“I’m ready. I need you” she responded while looking me in the eye with the kind of gaze you only get from a woman who’s ready to take you.

I quickly fished out the rubber and slipped it onto my cock. I stood up and walked around to the foot of the bed again, pulling Michelle a bit closer. I mounted the bed, spreading her legs as I placed the throbbing head at the entrance to her pussy.

Looking her in the eyes, I asked if she was ready. She nodded and I began to push.

Much like the perkiness of young boobs, I had also forgotten just how tight a fresh cunt could be. As my penis parted her, I could feel her tighten up. She was operating on another level of ecstasy. My head met her virginal wall, and we locked eyes again. I held one hand and she simply nodded.

Michelle let out a quick yelp as I claimed my prize. Her hand squeezed mine for a moment, and I made sure to give her a few seconds to adjust. Once her breathing slowed a bit, I kissed her passionately and began the ancient ritual. I slid in and out, in and out, maintaining a steady rhythm as I savored the tightness of her velvety walls against my dick.

“Oh… god… oh… it’s… so… good…”

“Uh, uh… god, Michelle, fuck…”

As her vagina continued to loosen up to accommodate my shaft, I picked up the pace. I moved my arms to go underneath her shoulders, sort of hooking them with my hands. Her legs wrapped around my back and her hands were below my shoulders. As I pounded her harder and faster, she seemed to be pulling me in with her legs, while her nails began to scratch at my back.

By IAmJohnGalt1 for Literotica

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Gretchen: "But you said,"

Polly Lynn: "Shut up, Gretch."

Annie: " Prescott says he give you the poke

Polly Lynn (relenting on her obvious lie): "

Annie: "I give him some the other week,

(All the girls tittered at this startling admission.)

Polly Lynn: "So you give him some. How'd

Annie: "You're saving yourself for my

Polly Lynn: "Benny is three years younger

Fanny (ignoring Polly's second lie): "Was

Janice: "Yeah, Annie. Give us the details.

Annie: "If I give out the details, we ALL

She waved her pinky finger in the air to signify absolute

"Okay, so here's what happened. You know my Pa let me

"So we run off about a quarter mile or so. Hopped a

"Soon's I touched it, it got hard. Didn't spill another

"So what's the first thing he does? He puts both his

"So he goes, "Thad Johnson says you sucked

"So I go, "I ain't never in this life sucked no

"So I stepped right across his little pee fence and

"But danged if my cunny warn't deadset agin the plan!

"I looked back and he's jist a-standin' there, hands on

"Finally, I jist slowed down and give up. It warn't no

"It took me awhile but I finally looked back to him.

"I only felt the slam when he was all the way in. Then

"Finally, I couldn't take it no more. He was just

"So I give him the push, you know, just put my hand

"So finally I says to him, I says; "Prescott! Put

"Well, I was too thru. But what could I do? He had me

(Here Polly interrupted her)

Polly: "I thought you said you ain't never

Annie: "I lied. I give him some just the

All the girls guffawed at the mental image this insult

"Anyway, me and Prescott kept a-goin'. I still had my

"So now I'm trying to come up with a cover story.

"All-of-a-sudden, like, Prescott slows down. I almost

"Now I'm really put out. We'd both got to stay out in

"I knew it was time for me to take charge. First thing

"Next, I stripped off my blouse and hung it over a tree

"I could feel his jizz oozin' out of my ass, drippin'

"You know how, sometimes, when they cum too quick

"So once I had him splayed out on the ground I stepped

"I stepped across his face an' I lowered my cunny down

"Pretty soon he stopped strugglin' and started in to

"He ain't seemed to mind lickin' up his own jizz,

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"He say I 'posed to suck he cock when he get here. He

"Dey all say dat," her sister Miriam snipped back.

"I sucked his cock dat one time, you 'member I tole

The three slave women were identical triplets, well past

"You sucked his cock? What he giv'n you?" Beulah

"A bad case of jizz breff!" Dinah laughed.

"Shut up, Dinah." Miriam snapped. "Leastways

"Pissh. My poosy need jist as much relief as he cock.

"Dat ain't de point. You know dat ain't de point.

"I wish'd I coulda been dere to see dat!" Beulah

"Well I was dere", Miriam continued. "An' you

"Lawdy! Dat wuz sev'm years ago! I'll suck Marse

"Bof' 'um's grown now. Chollie only got away wid it

"Dat Chollie is de one whose cock you oughta be lookin'

"I know, right? But de onliest time we sees him is at

"You let me catch him alone one time, jist once. I'll

"Yeh, yeh. We know. Yo' poosy is de sunshine in de sky.

"Oh ho! You got a cock I can wrap my Priscilla around?

"Not my cock. Oh no! Marse Bennett's cock, when it get

"I thought you wuz de one gwine suck his cock? What my

"You de one always braggin' about she. Let's see what

"Skeered-a what? Whiteboy cock? Please."

Dinah intervened.

"She's right, you know. You de one always make it seem

"Youse a damn lie. My Priscilla done seen mo' cock den

"Who you done put it on, den? Besides Marse Tommy an'

"Dass fo' me to know an you to find out."

"Like I said: All mouf an' no poochipap."

Miriam decided to change tactics.

"What's he gon' gimme to let him slip his cock up into

"He white! He ain't gotta give you nuttin'! Marse Tommy

"Dass diffunt. Marse Tommy own dis place an' you and me

"'Commodation my ass. You jist skeered. 'Commodations

"So what you wan' me to do?" Miriam asked.

"I, I, wanna suck his cock." Beulah said

"So who's stopping you?"

"I, I, want y'all to help me, is all."

"You need help sucking a cock? What's ailin' you?"

"I, I, want y'all to pitch in."

"Oh I get it!" chirped Dinah. "You want to

(Priscilla, Patricia and Pamela were the given names for

"Yeah."

"You tryna kill him", observed Miriam warily.

"I'm tryna see his face when you whip Priscilla on him,

"Trust me. He won't be awake for long. He might faint.

"You can trust me. Pammie ain't never dry", Beulah

Bennett Leone, the white scion of a tobacco farm two miles

Annie noticed his unusual reticence. She correctly deduced

"Ever' time his cock gets hard he wants to get it

Rather than challenge him on the matter, Annie rolled over

Ben played his part in this charade admirably. He nestled

"Go fuck whichever heffah suits you, Benny. Jeez! My

While he waited for Annie to drift off, Ben ruminated about

After church Ben sought Beulah's attention. Catching her

Ben looked around. Scores of parishioners were laughing and

"Beulah better be good. Look at what I'm passing

He stepped to his sister with his erect member in hand and

Ben eased forward until his helmet disappeared into her

All too soon Ben's jism sprayed forth in fits and spurts.

"That's it. That's good. Now I won't cum too fast

Ben pulled his sticky wet cock back into his drawers, then

Alone in the loft, Annie reached down between her legs to

"Whoever it is he's fucking, he don't want her to

.

Arriving at the Thompkins' swimming hole, Ben looked about

"Bea?" Ben called out cautiously. "Bea? You

"Yassuh" came Beulah's soft reply as she stepped

"Yes!"

As she approached him, Beulah wiggled free of her skirt. By

The Thompkins triplets pressed their natural hair straight

"Damn, girl! You look good!" Ben opened.

"I know." Beulah replied. She didn't offer a

"I see you brung a blanket. You got some plans?"

"I might. If'n you don't mind?"

"I don't mind at all! Spread it out here. Right here

Beulah did as she was told.

"You brung my lollipop?" she asked innocently.

"What lollipop?" Ben was taken aback.

"De lollipop you wuz braggin' about in church."

"Oh! This!"

Ben flumped his heavy cock from his pants. It reeked of

Beulah scrunched her face up.

"Who said anything about yo' cock? You tole me you had

Ben was confused.

"No. I, I meant, you know what I meant. Stop playin'

Beulah smiled up at him.

"I'm jist playin' wit chu," she said.

Turning her attention to his exposed cock Beulah commented:

She took his cock in her hand and caressed it. Predictably,

"Nice!" she said. "Who you been doin' it to?

"It always smell like that. You don't like that

"It's aiight, I guess. It might smell better if it was

"We can make that happen, too, if you want." Ben

"Nope," Beulah said. "You said you wanted yo'

"Then why'd you bring the blanket?" Ben queried.

"You'a see." Beulah answered.

She knelt before him and took his cock into her mouth. The

"Whew! Whoever's poosy dis is on here, it sho' is

Ben ignored her comment. He closed his eyes and pressed

Ben pulled his cock from her mouth, bent and kissed her.

"If I cum now, how long before I can cum

Ben bent and kissed her again. This time their kiss was

"Only Annie sucks cock like this. Bea's punani must

While Ben was devising a plan to get Beulah splayed out,

Ben closed his eyes and let the sisters have at it. Two

As Ben squirmed in the agony of his pre-ejaculatory

Miriam wore her hair pulled back into a girlish ponytail.

This was just too much. Ben felt like a gymnast holding an

Finally, Ben surrendered to the inevitable. He fired a

"Move, girl", Miriam ordered in her best

Miriam's brusqueness broke Ben's post-orgasmic reverie.

"It's my turn at the tip", Dinah interrupted.

"You gon' has to wait. Bea done drained his cock. You

Dutifully, Beulah ceded her spot to Miriam. Beulah took up

Now in the catbird's seat, Miriam paused to sniff the air

"Dang, girl!" Miriam commented to Beulah.

"He ain't axed for Pammie, Miri. I give him what he

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Gretchen Thompkins lay awake in her bed. She was alone,

Like her neighbor Annie Leone, Gretchen was a big farm girl,

Gretchen was also something of a tomboy. She had a quick

Gretchen's fiery temperament bled over into her sex life.

During one such contest with Ray Ray, a black slave from her

Something felt strange about this position. If Ray Ray

Also, as deeply as she pressed him, Gretchen still felt like

Anyway, this rubbing felt pretty good. In minutes a great

When she recovered from this pall, Ray Ray's eyes were

Gretchen leapt off his body, flipped him over and snapped

"Say uncle!" she demanded.

Ray Ray struggled uselessly. He was locked in.

"Say it!" she demanded again.

"Uncle!" gasped Ray Ray.

Gretchen let him go. She stretched out on her elbows and

"I told you I could whup you," she chided.

"What was that, move, you did when you were on top,

"I dunno," she answered. "First time I've

"Let's do that again?" he asked hopefully.

"Tomorrow," Gretchen replied. "I gotta get back

She spent the better part of a year wrestling with Ray Ray

In fact, the wrestling was Gretchen's main reason for their

Their next two matches offered no opportunity for a rehash

It wasn't until weeks later that Ray Ray was able to mount

Gretchen concluded this encounter by reaching into his pants

"This is what you been pressing me with, not that

Boldly, Ray pushed her down. He pulled her swimming shorts

"What are you doing!" Gretchen erupted.

With that she kicked off her shorts and proceeded to give

For her part, Gretchen was perplexed. Someone had told her

She released Ray Ray. They both stood. Ray Ray's cock stood

Still, she felt an otherworldly emptiness and knew, somehow,

"I'd better ask somebody," she

The following week Gretchen broke protocol and brought her

Predictably, the young Negro was shocked at this breach of

"This is the boy you been tellin' me about? This

"Yes, this one. He's a good enough beast,"

"I seen him someplace before," Polly noted.

"Of course you seen him. He's ours. He lives on our

Like most whites of the day, Polly didn't consider that

"You sure you gonna keep this to yourself?"

"Girl! I said I wouldn't tell. And I won't. Let's have

"Show her, Ray Ray."

"Huh? Show her what?" Ray Ray asked.

"That thing in your pants. Show her."

"I ain't a-showin' dis gurl my cock!"

"Oh, jist pull it out. She ain't gon' say nuttin' to

"What you done tole her?"

"I told her 'bout us rasslin'. An' I told her 'bout you

"You gon' get me in trouble!" Ray Ray

"I ain't gon' tell on you boy," Polly interrupted.

"Brag n? I ain't been braggin'! I jist, I jis,"

"Let's see it, Ray Ray." Polly smirked.

Reluctantly, Ray Ray flumped his cock from his pantaloons.

"It's usually a lot bigger'n this, Polly."

"I should guess so." Polly replied. "I seen

"My cock ain't li'l!" Ray Ray snuffled.

"Who said it was?" Polly retorted. "I jist

"Well, Miss Polly, if you like I can make it as big as

"Oh you can, can you? Well do it, Mr. Smartie. Let's

Ray Ray gripped his cock and began to stroke it for the

"See? I told you!" said Gretchen.

"Well, it's bigger'n what it was a minute ago. I still

"You bad thing! When did you see Paul Gaston's peter

"I told you about that. I done it to him that weekend.

"Oh yeah! But wait a minute! How'd you see his peter

"Well, I ain't actual see it. But I felt it goin' in.

"Oh, you jist makin' up stories to make me feel bad.

"I know a big un when I see 'em an' when I feel 'em.

"Is you gon' he'p me with this boy s cock or ain't

This brightened Ray Ray's outlook some. He'd begun to wonder

"You gon' let him put it up in you? For real?"

"I will if you will," Gretchen conceded.

"You know I will. cocks don't skeer me none, white or

Ray Ray's heart skipped a beat. Both?

"Well, don't let him pee in you. I want him to pee in

"Girl! I keep telling you: that s not pee. Pee is

With that, Polly began to shed her clothing. By the time her

"Well?" Polly paused. "Are you gonna just

This broke Ray Ray's spell. He hurriedly doffed his simple

"You, too." Polly ordered Gretchen.

Soon enough all three were ass naked.

"What now?" Gretchen asked hopefully.

Polly shook her head contemptuously after the manner of a

"Come here, Ray Ray. get down here. On your

Ray Ray complied. Polly stepped to him, leading with her

"Don't be shy. Lick it." came Polly's order from

Ray Ray noted Polly's vaginal contours again, these just

Timidly, Ray Ray closed his eyes. He poked out his tongue.

"See? He'd like us to do this to him," she said to

She began to roil her pussy slit against Ray Ray's tongue in

"Come on, over, Gretchen," Polly huffed.

Gretchen didn't move. Polly seemed to be in the grip of an

Polly stepped back from Ray Ray. Her body spasms made her

"Okay, your, turn," Polly mumbled as wavelets of

Gretchen looked down at Ray Ray. He was still kneeling. The

Gretchen felt her canyon aching. This was the thickness that

She looked back to Polly. The girl was still jagging from

With a little trepidation, Gretchen stepped up to face the

They both knew that Gretchen's time had come. She didn't

Slowly, she knelt straddling him, carefully positioning her

She knelt further and, as his cock peeled her open she felt

It was delightful.

She withdrew slowly. Her joy at being so coupled built and

As usual, Gretchen was on top.

"Dang. That was quick," observed Polly dryly.

She watched as Ray Ray's semen drained from Gretchen's cunt,

"It don't look like I'm gon' get a turn," Polly

This challenge brought Ray Ray around. The prospect of doin'