The Christmas Present (part 1) SeXStoRY

"Hi honey!" "Hi mom! Come on in!" I excitedly took her suitcase and embraced my mother before letting her in. She had come to stay for Christmas with me, not wanting me to be alone on my first Christmas away from home. "Wow, this is a pretty big apartment! So how are you? Feeling lonely without your s****r?" she asked, slipping off her shoes and surveying the living room. This was the first time my mom had seen the place, as I had just moved in a few months prior with my s****r, Kayli, when my university classes started. "No, I'm fine mom. She'll only be gone a few weeks," I answered. Kayli was on a trip to Mexico with a few of her friends for winter vacation. "Well, I wish she would have left a few days later so I could've seen her for Christmas," she sighed. She seemed very lonely, something that I had never seen in her. My father had died when I was young, leaving her to take care of us alone, but she never complained, and did a great job of raising Kayli and I. "I miss you guys so much. It was bad enough when Kayli left last year, but now that you're gone too I don't have much to do." She walked over to me and hugged me, resting her head on my shoulder while I embraced her. "What about Dan? You've been seeing him for almost a year now," I inquired, speaking of her boyfriend. She hesitated for a split second, just long enough for me to notice. "We're fine, but it's different without my babies," she said, looking into my eyes. She held my cheeks and smiled at me before kissing me on the cheek, as she always did. "How about I take you out for a nice dinner?" "Aww, I'd love that! Let me just get changed first." "You don't need to, you look great!" "Oh shush. Where can I get dressed?" "Kayli's room is right behind you." I took her suitcase into my s****r's bedroom and closed the door after letting my mother inside, giving her some privacy. I felt warm inside, like I was back at home, no longer a man on his own, but a boy with his mother. * * * "You really didn't have to get dressed up," I told my mom, holding her hands in mine on the table. I had taken her to a little Italian restaurant in the city, which was only about half-full, as it was past nine o'clock on a Monday night, with only a few days before Christmas. "I've gotta look good for my little boy," she grinned. She had just turned forty a few months ago, but she was still strikingly beautiful; her lush auburn hair still shone vibrantly in the candlelight, her deep blue eyes sharp and endearing, not even the slightest hint of a wrinkle on her face. She wore a long black dress which hugged her figure perfectly, the gold necklace with diamond pendant that I had given her last Christmas hanging over her large, supple breasts, complimenting the two diamond earrings that sparked beneath her wavy hair. She sported matte-black high heels to match her dress, displaying her unbelievable feet; the high arches, smooth skin which showed no sign of age, and delectable toes, which were painted dark red to match her hair. She had added a few pounds to her figure over the recent years, although she was nowhere near chubby. In fact, it seemed to add to her allure; her legs were to die for, not to mention her busty chest and round butt. I noticed that I had grown erect and immediately felt ashamed and disgusted, but her warm smile and soothing voice drowned out my guilt. I squeezed her soft, thin hands, admiring her fair, almost pale skin, untarnished by marks or freckles, her creamy skin the smoothest I'd ever felt. We got lost in conversation, catching up on each other's lives over the past few months in between mouthfuls of pasta, filling in what we hadn't mentioned during our numerous talks on the phone. It felt as if we'd never been apart, as inseparable as we ever were, but there was something different. She looked at me like she never had before; her eyes were always understanding, compassionate, and loving, except now her eyes fell upon mine in a much deeper tone, purposeful and intent, but on what I didn't know. It was after eleven that we got back to my apartment, still talking and listening and laughing together. She pulled off her heels and we sat on the black leather couch together, my eyes wandering to her creamy legs whenever her gaze fell elsewhere, her heavenly feet toying with my emotions. "Do you want a massage honey?" she asked me, standing on the couch on her knees. "You look tense." "I'm fine mom," I resisted weakly, but I never could say no to my mom. Her hands pushed against my shoulders and I slid forward, giving her enough room to kneel behind me. She pulled off my shirt and rubbed my back, her gentle hands pressing on my spine and shoulder blades. We fell silent, only the sound of our breathing and of her hands rubbing against my skin audible. She drew herself straight up on her knees, her warm hands rhythmically massaging my neck and shoulders. "Oh, that feels amazing mommy," I moan, letting myself lean on her body, my head resting on her stomach, just touching the bottoms of her breasts. "Good. Just relax sweetheart, mommy will take care of you," she said sweetly. Her fingers found every knot in my neck, shoulders, and back, then my jaw, her slight fingers pressing the sensitive point under my ears. After giving me the best massage I ever had, she lowered herself down and wrapped her arms around me, my hands holding hers while her cheek pressed against mine. "Do you want to lay down with your head in my lap? You always used to do that when you were a k**, and then you'd fall asl**p," she whispered, kissing me lightly on the cheek. "I'd love that," I accepted, putting my legs across the couch while she sat down. I lowered my head into her lap, resting on her silky smooth thighs that were mostly hidden by her dress, holding her left hand on my chest while her right tenderly brushed my hair. I closed my eyes and relaxed, completely forgetting about the erection pushing on my jeans, which was undoubtably noticeable, but she didn't say a word. I tried to doze off, but I was nowhere near tired. The gentle touch, her soft hand brushing my forehead and hair with the care only a mother could display, was meant to ease me into sl**p, yet it was filling me with lust. I did the best I could to pretend I was sl**ping, to pretend I wasn't having impure thoughts, but I could never hide anything from my mother. She took her hand from my chest and rested her palm on my forehead. "I've got something for you," she whispered. I opened my eyes and saw her fingers grab onto the left strap of her dress, pulling it over her smooth shoulder, down her arm, unveiling the top half of her left breast... "Mom?!" I said, grabbing her hand to stop her from going farther. Instinct had taken over, and even though I wanted her more than anything, she was still my mother. Our eyes locked, mine with surprise and hers with the glow of motherly love. "What are you doing?" She took my hand and put it back by my side, then placed a finger on my lips as if to shush me. "Relax honey. I took some medication that makes me lactate. Please don't feel uncomfortable; it's the most natural thing in the world," she soothed, smiling at me as if I were a c***d again. "Why are you on medication?" I asked, concerned. "Well it's not actually medication, I'm taking hormones. The milk is actually very healthy and tastes quite good. Now shh, drink mommy's milk sweetheart." She lifted my head up and slipped the dress strap off her arm, uncovering her firm, supple tit. It was the perfect shape and size, her flawless nipple hard, the areola surrounding it just the right size. My mind no longer cared about the views of society; all I wanted at that moment was her nipple, and I didn't hesitate. I latched onto her bosom, placing my right hand on her side, just below her boob as I sucked on her teat. She held my head in the crook of her elbow, her hand holding my right shoulder, her left squeezing her breast to get the milk flowing. I suckled her nipple, being careful not to bite, drawing warm milk into my mouth. I couldn't believe how good her milk tasted; it was sweet, thin, with the tinge of her skin enhancing the flavor. The backs of her fingers brushed against my cheek while I drank from the teat of heaven. She slid off her other strap, letting her dress slide down to her waist and unsheathing her second jug. I laid back a bit more and she held my head closer to her shoulder so my face was in her right bosom. I latched on and sucked on her nipple, quickly drawing milk, her left hand caressing my stomach while I drank my fill. I moved my hand from her side and onto her left breast, gently squeezing and feeling her firm mammary. I felt her warm hand slowly make its way down my stomach, her fingers forcing their way into my pants, finding their grip on my hungry penis... This time I didn't resist. I continued to suckle and grope her bosoms while she caressed my engorged member, stopping for a moment when she unbuckled and unzipped my jeans, but her hand quickly returned. I drank until I was no longer thirsty, then I looked up at her, our eyes locked as lover's. I sat up, placing my left hand behind me and holding the back of her head with my right, pulling her into me as she pulled me into her. Her hand held my cock still as we both closed our eyes, our lips coming together in one passionate embrace. We returned with another, then she opened her mouth and I followed suit, our tongues slowly dancing in one another's mouth, a dance that felt like it could last forever, and I wished it would. She pulled away, placing her hands on my chest in a motion to stop. Confused, I thought she was pushing me away, but she gave me a reassuring smile and slipped out from under me, pressing her hands on my chest again, this time getting me to lay down. I obliged, laying comfortably on the cold leather. She stood at my side and grabbed the waistband of my boxers, pulling them off along with my jeans and placing them on the floor. She knelt on the couch and laid down between my legs, her shins resting on the armrest, feet just visible to me above her head. My hard penis awaited her on my stomach, but she started elsewhere. Her rosy red lips kissed the insides of my thighs, then both of my neatly trimmed jewels. She licked my scrotum, lifting my balls with her tongue, running the tip along my septum. She ran her tongue up along the bottom of my dick several times, applying more pressure with each trip. She covered my shaft in kisses and flicks of her tongue, her hands fondling my hips. The thumb and pointer finger of her right hand wrapped around the base of my cock, pointing it straight up towards the ceiling. She held my tip to her lips, softly kissing and licking the head, her eyes closed, smacking it against her mouth. Her lips wrapped around my shaft, slowly inching back and forth, from midway down my penis up to the corona and back, her cheeks pulled inward from her strong but gentle sucking. I held her left hand on my hip, rubbing her delicate knuckles with my thumb, stroking the hair from her forehead with my other hand. It was the best blowjob I had ever received; her teeth never touched my dick, her low purring was so beautiful I felt like crying, and her mouth never left my cock even for a moment. She began taking me farther down her throat, coming down a little more with each bob of the head until she was taking most of my shaft, returning again and again without so much as a whimper. I wanted this to last forever, her moist lips eternally bound to the love stick she gave me. Her lips squeezed my head and gave one last suck, then parted with a kiss, leaving my stick wet with her saliva. She got off of the couch and stood beside me, slipping the dress from the waist to her feet, then her cute black lace panties, revealing her fully naked figure. The beauty of the one place I had never seen entranced me, just like her breasts had a short time ago. Her vagina was surprisingly compact, especially for a woman of forty, almost as if it had never been touched. The lips were small along with her clitoris, which had already popped out of its hood, and her dark red pubic hair, which appeared brown in the feint yellow glow of a nearby lamp, was trimmed neatly. She didn't give me much time to stare, as she quickly got back on the couch, straddling my hips. She placed a hand on my stomach, reaching down with the other to hold my cock steady while she lowered herself. Her pussy was incredibly tight as she inched farther down, her hand joining the other on my stomach, mine holding her knees at my sides. She breathed out heavily when I was fully inside her, pausing for a few moments before she slowly began to move her hips from side to side, back and forth, in a circular motion, her small lips kissing the base of my engorged member. Her gates of heaven clutched my rod tighter than a virgin's, the pleasure more intense than I had ever felt before. Her hips kept a constant rhythm, her back arched, her voluptuous bosoms squeezed together by her arms, her head tilted up with closed eyes, her throat faintly purring. Her hands left my stomach and she leaned forward, putting her weight on me, her forearms resting on the couch. She raised her butt and brought it down, slowly and gently, over and over, my hands holding her plump cheeks. She kissed my lips tenderly, then rested her forehead on mine, content to simply breathe on each other, her breath more heavy than mine, her hips steadily pleasuring the both of us. The smell was intoxicating; the mixture of her natural aroma and that of her Chanel No. 5 perfume made me salivate. I felt the tingling sensation of orgasm approach, the sensation tingling throughout my body, the pleasure increasing. My breath became heavy, my hands squeezing her ass cheeks, my legs stretching. She quickly raised her hips up and off of my stick, swiftly moving and kneeling between my legs as the sensation peaked. Her lips wrapped around the head of my penis in the knick of time, her right hand stroking my shaft as warm cum shot into her mouth, her left holding my hand while I squeezed it firmly. I grabbed her hand and held it still on my cock, which was spasming uncontrollably in her warm embrace. My whole body shook in the most satisfying orgasm of my life, my diaphragm struggling to operate. My mother drank from my cock, sucking semen out vigorously until it stopped coming. My penis rapidly deflated, softening in her palm as I let go of her hand, catching my breath as my body recovered. She stopped sucking and let go of my shaft, instead holding me in her mouth while she rubbed my thighs until the swelling had fully subsided. She let my limp cock fall to the side, giving my shaft a quick kiss, then laid down on me, her stomach pressing down on my genitals, boobs squished against my chest. She caressed my cheeks and gave me short, sweet kisses while I rubbed her shoulder blades. My hands wandered down to her hips and I pushed upward, lifting her up in the air and turning her over onto her back. I laid her comfortably on the couch and stood beside her, sliding my hands along her creamy white legs. I knelt at the opposite end of the couch and lifted her legs by her ankles, so her angelic feet were level with my mouth. I ran my tongue around her left heel, then up her arch to her toes, savoring her velvety skin, then I traced the outline of her foot with my tongue before doing the same to her other foot. bl**d had filled my penis again before I finished with her right foot, erect and hungry. Her toes were little drops of heaven in my mouth as I sucked each of them gently. I opened my eyes and saw her fingers massaging her glistening vagina; the place where I came from would be the place I'd finish in tonight. Spreading her legs, I placed her left leg on the back of the couch, her right dangling off the seat. I kneeled between her legs, hunched over and entranced by her magnificent vag. I kissed it on the lips, which were surprisingly moist, then licked up the length of it, relishing in the delightful taste. I covered her unbelievable pussy in firm kisses, then flicks of the tongue, holding her thick thighs while she softly moaned. A hand ran though my hair and stopped at the back of my head, pulling me in to her. She spread her lips and invited me in, and I did not hesitate. My tongue went deep inside of her, flicking around, darting in and out, then making lapping motions, which were met with louder moans. I retracted my tongue and flicked her swollen red clit, rolling it over and then sucking gently on it. She put both hands on my head as my tongue returned to her heavenly walls, pulling me as hard as she could while I rapidly ate her out, squeezing her thighs while her voice raised into joyful screams. She struggled to breathe when she reached orgasm, her vagina quaking on my tongue, warm fluid seeping out, her head reared back in ecstasy. She removed her hands from my head and held the insides of her thighs, breathing heavy as I softly kissed her dripping wet pussy. I nuzzled her short pubes then licked from the top of her vag to her bellybutton, flicking my tongue around her navel while she winded down. I laid on her as she had done to me, kissing her neck and collar bone while she rubbed my sides and shoulder blades. My cock was nestled in her little pubic hairs, tingling the underside of my dick as I slowly moved back and forth, our tongues in each other's mouths. I backed my hips up and she reached down to guide me in, parting her lips with my head as I entered her for a second time. I grabbed her left leg and put it over my shoulder, pushing it to her chest, her right still dr**ed over the seat. I put my right hand on the cushion and held her breast with my left, slowly moving my hips back and forth, our noses not an inch apart, our breath hastening as time went on. She held my hand on her breast and clutched her thigh, elegantly moaning as I picked up speed, careful not to hit her pelvis as I humped my moaning mother. I grabbed her other leg and put it over my shoulder without missing a beat, the new position allowing me deeper penetration, her hands clutching my triceps, my hands at her sides. Her knees were pushed close to her chest, her feet swaying above my head straight up in the air, her breath heavy on my face. I could tell she was close to orgasm; her fingers clitching my arms, her eyes closed tightly, her throat producing the sexiest screams I had ever heard. I hurried my pace, my balls slapping her ass as her voice peaked, her head thrown back while her bosoms seductively bounced. Her vagina convulsed and contracted on my thrusting rod, hugging me even tighter than I had even thought possible, her hands clasped my arms hard but her nails never touched my skin. I slowed to a stop as she inhaled deeply, breathing as if she had just run a marathon, her vag still quivering and squeezing my penis tight. Spreading her legs apart, I got in closer, kissing her cheeks and neck while she recovered. She caught her breath, kissing me deeply on the lips, her warm hands holding my cheeks. I postured up and put her feet on my stomach, her knees bent and in opposite directions, her toes curled onto my hips. I kept a slow, steady pace, her hands resting between her heels on my stomach, tits clenched between her arms, her head tilted to the side as she softly moaned. I held her knees and admired her perfect facial features and beautiful auburn hair, her incredible melons, her extravagant hands and feet. Her rosy red lips beckoned for me to kiss them, and I did, after pushing her feet off my stomach and giving her legs some room. I got down as close to her as I could, placing most of my weight on my forearms by her sides, her nipples pushing against my chest, her arms wrapped around me. Her thighs hugged my hips, her calves resting on my butt, her feet locked together. I barely moved, my penis deep inside her, my pubic bone pressed against her pelvis, my hips slowly swaying but causing intense pleasure for both of us, our tongues switching mouths while we both purred.

The Milf... SeXStoRY

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Welcome To The Nieghbour Hood,Cally! SeXStoRY

New Jersey-2006 well it was around spring when Cally arrived. i was just walking shop when i saw a moving van next to my house, there was a brunette girl who looked around my age, long brown hair,curves to die for,and bright blue eyes. i went over to introduce myself i asked her how old she was and i was right she was 16 after a while her mother asked her to go shop so we both went. on our way back she asked me what school i attend. it turns out she attending there next week so i said i will knock on for her and walk school that morning i made sure i looked my best i dont know why i did i just felt i needed to i knocked on for her and she came out in a short white pleated skirt,a tank top,knee high socks,and small heels,her hair in a messy pigtail she looked fucking gorgeous, i felt my cunt go wet ive never looked at a girl like that but i thought i wanted some of that. when we was walking to school she grabbed hold of my hand and told me i was beautiful,My heart sank. at the end of the school day i waited for her at the school gate we was walking home down an ally way when she got me up against the wall and passionately kissed me she slipped her tongue in and we must of been kissing for about 5 minutes until she pulled away and said im so sorry Ive wanted to do that since i first met you,i grabbed her by the waist and whispered its fine so have i she let out a little giggle,she said lets go hers to do some 'revision' with a cheeky smile, we ended up going into her bedroom,she put some music on,lay me on the bed and kissed me i circled my tongue around her mouth i couldn't believe this was happening she then started to unbutton my shirt i ripped her top of and we was both there in our short pleated skirts and bra she then lay me down once again and her hand was groping my breast and then she unhooked my bra and started kissing my tits, i unhooked hers bl**dy hell her tits where fucking massive at this time she was licking and sucking my nipple i then started to unzip her skirt she stood up took it of to reveal her pink lacy thongs she started on my lips worked my way to my tits licking all my stomach and put her hand inside my skirt she then slowly took of my thongs using her teeth,soon we was both on her double four poster bed completely naked,she then licked her fingers and started rubbing my clit,she then got one finger ,stuck it inside me,all the way until she manged to get 3 in. i couldn't help it but to moan the pleasure was amazing she got up sat on my stomach and kissed me i was groping her breast sucking her nipple was so hard,i could feel her pussy on my stomach it was so wet she moved up and down she then kissed and licked my stomach and ending up licking me out the pleasure was amazing. i then told her to get up and lie down on her back. my pussy was so wet thinking about it i stroked her breast one by one, i just couldn't wait to taste her juice i slid down on the bed lifted her legs up her pussy was so wet i then rubbed her clit so soft she let out so many moans,then said im cumming Charlie lick it sallow it all i did as she said i licked every little bit of her juice up,it tasted so nice she then got up go a bag from under her bed that had a double ended dildo in and she pushed it inside me then in her we was both grinding it felt amazing i looked at the clock and it was quarter to 6 we had been at it for nearly an hour she then collapsed next to me we just looked at each other and started laughing i said that was amazing,she then kissed me so passionately. i got up at put my bra and thong on and when we was in our underwear she picked up a pillow and launched it at me that was it we was then we was play fighting Cally looked at her clock and realized her mum would be home soon so we made her bed got dressed and went downstairs and put the tv on she made us a drink and sat down on her sofa she was rubbing my leg whispering every chance we get we should do that, then looked at me and said 'Charlie you have turned me lesbian!'with a wink i said 'you have to me' laughing we held hand and watched tv. the next day she asked me would i consider being her girlfriend that we didn't need to tell anyone she just would love to call me her girlfriend. i animatedly said yes. next part coming soon :) -charlie-xxx

THE FIRST TIME PART 2 SeXStoRY

Hong Kong, six months later Laughter from downstairs. Katie (Uncle Edgar liked 'Katie' better than 'Kate' so she was now officially 'Katie') listened to the male guffaws without interest. Uncle Edgar had so many guests over all the time. Anyway, they kept him busy. There was so much entertaining in Asia. Uncle Edgar said it was part of doing business. They had been at it for a couple of hours now, long after the cook and maid had served dinner, cleared the dishes and left for the night. Katie could smell the cigarette smoke and the clink of cocktail glasses from the party going on below, now and then the karaoke machine with the accompanying Chinese voices. Anyway, it occupied Uncle Edgar's time which was o.k. with Katie. She would have been in bed much sooner (Uncle's Rule #9: lights out at 9:00 pm) but his mind was on his guests right now. Maybe he had even forgotten what day it was, Katie hoped fretfully. So Katie continued to read quietly, hoping to finish the magazine she was reading. It was an English copy of "Teen Babe" magazine. She couldn't pick up a word of Chinese which wasn't taught to her anyway, so she was always excited when Uncle gave her a copy just in from the overseas packet. She was engrossed in reading an article called "When To Tease And When To Please," all about dating tips. She had been reading it all night, over and over again. It had just the most super advice, like: Tease Tip #1 Boys love it just scads when a girl wears tight pullovers! But remember, Please Tip #1 Your bra should be easy for him to take off once he gets underneath that sweater! Katie blew on her drying red nails and carefully turned the magazine page and continued reading. Tease Tip #2 Boys like it when you ask them to do things for them because you can't-- 'you're just a girl', but Please Tip #2 Boys don't like it when you ask too much. Don't be a 'space'-- remember your place! Too much reading at one time was beginning to bore her. She flipped the cover over. A beautiful blonde girl stared up at her. The model was so hot-looking ('inappropriate thought' the teacher would say! and Uncle wouldn't say anything; he'd just take poor Katie over his knee!). But Katie couldn't help it and slowly the limp cock stirred. Katie blew on her fingers again and rolled onto her flat, trim tummy, squashing the growth before the troublemaker began rubbing itself raw against the metal mesh of the chastity belt. She emptied her mind of the thoughts then re-addressed the cover consciously. Yes, the model was pretty. Yes, Katie bet she had many boyfriends. Once again she was just another girl, nothing more. The stirring stopped and Katie was grateful. It was happening less and less but it never went away entirely. It caused her too many problems. She blew on her nails again. "Katie!" It was Uncle Edgar! "I know you're awake! Get down here-- I want to introduce you to some guests!" She frowned. "Uh, Uncle, I'm not really dressed," she pleaded lamely through the door. "Now!" Uncle Edgar boomed. Katie rolled off the bed. She had on a pair of black cotton panties and a matching soft-cup black cotton training brassiere. She grabbed her pink silk kimono top and slipped into it, tying the waist knot of the sash tight. It only accentuated her lovely curved hips but Katie was not aware of this as she sashayed down the steps, obediently smiling. "Yes, Sir?" The two Asians were seated on a wide leather couch. One was older, the other a younger more protege-looking type. They spoke to each other in rapid, excited Mandarin, smiling and gaping at her. Her uncle sat across from them in an arm chair. He patted his knee. She kept her head bowed and minced over, seating herself daintily on his knee. His arm encircled her waist, finding a home right under the band of Katie's panty's thin elastic band. Her hands folded over one another and rested on top of it. Edgar switched to Mandarin now, though he knew Katie wouldn't understand it. "My little whore, Katie! You like gentlemen?" The protege smiled widely at first, but held his tongue as the older Chinese gave a more neutral expression. "Pretty like your American actress Jodie Foster. But like the actress, her breasts are small." "It can be arranged that they are larger, whatever your needs are we can accommodate, I assure you!" Edgar patted his 'niece's' knee. Katie squirmed. "Bigger if you like. This one is mine and I prefer her this way." The Chinese nodded, then matched his protege's smile. "In this case, I see possibilities. Certain Hong Kong businessmen would enjoy such a pretty dove as your-- niece. And your supply is secure." It was a shielded question, not intended to imply disbelief but to signal it. Edgar nodded and slapped Katie's thigh, bringing a brief red rise from the pale skin. "Mr. Chang, there are more where Katie came from. All I need is your ordering information and I can guarantee delivery within eight months. As well as guarantee of a volume of at least two million US dollars." The older Chinese nodded and rose. The younger man did likewise. As if on pre-arranged cue, the two bowed. "You have been a most gracious host and your proposition has been well-received. May I trouble to ask one last question?" Edgar offered open palms. "Anything, Mr. Chang." "Why you do this? You are most wealthy and prosperous. You not need to trade in these goods." Edgar bowed and walked the two to the door. As he showed them out, he answered. "School pride, Mr. Chang. Chalk it up to an old b-ball player for Elgin Academy." The two Chinese shook their heads, unsure of what the round-eyes meant, but smiling politely as they bid goodnight. Edgar closed the door and turned to his niece. "You probably thought I had forgotten what day it is, didn't you?" Katie's false smile dissolved. Abruptly, she stood up, hands folded in front of her. "Uh, no sir. You never forget." "Too bad for you, huh Katie?" He took a last swig from his highball and placed the empty glass on an end table. Then Uncle Edgar pulled out a sheet of paper from the breast pocket of his suit jacket and looked it over, holding his hand in his chin as he contemplated the typed words. He reseated himself in the armchair. Katie unwillingly positioned herself, standing in front of her seated uncle. "Friday, as we both know is Review Day. Since you're a maturing girl of sixteen and a half, it is important to make sure you are growing up correctly. And there are some interesting things on the list this week. So let's review the notes I have on you, Katie. Ah, a note from your teacher, Mrs. Lee at the English School. It seems you had a run in your stockings on Monday-- very unladylike. Can you explain this?" Katie remembered-- she had bumped up against a desk leg and it had put a small run in her white stockings. It hadn't been that bad. She had repaired it with her nail polish as she had been taught in the Girl's Lavatory and hoped her instructors hadn't seen it. She had been wrong. "It was a small run, Uncle Edgar. And if you let me wear pantyhose, I could have borrowed some from a friend," Katie whined. Uncle Edgar waved the explanation away brusquely. "We're NOT going to have that discussion again. Proper young ladies like you wear stockings and garters-- NOT pantyhose! The next thing would be pants for God's sakes!" He laughed at that ridiculous concept. "Next year we can talk about possibly letting you wear thigh highs, but for now, you'll be more careful-- understand?" Katie swallowed and nodded. "Yes, Sir." "Fine." He marked the list. "Three spanks for that indiscretion. Now, I have a note from Ms. Ky, your gymnastics instructor, that you have received a C- on your half term routine. Why?" Katie pulled the kimono tight. "I can't do splits, Uncle. the girls can--" "You mean the OTHER GIRLS can, but you can't. You're a girl too, remember Katie?" His eyes bored into her and she nodded. "Yes, Uncle, I mean the other girls. But I can't because of--" That answer was clearly unacceptable, because Uncle Edgar waved silence on her. "You're not practicing enough. You WILL learn to do a split properly, learn to do the uneven bars and learn to do cartwheels and flips. You will find that your chastity belt will allow you to do all this. If not, we'll see a doctor about making you physically able to do this. Are we clear?" Katie grimaced. "Yes, Sir. But," she smiled brightly, "I did get a B on my math quiz!" Uncle Edgar smiled. "Yes, but what good will that do you, Katie? You're a girl and girls like you will never be good in math-- it's a fluke. Besides you spend too much on math. I'm taking you out of that class. I want you to learn French instead. Won't that be fun-- French is the language of romance, you know!" Katie answered with a doubtful smile. "Now, a C- deserves, oh, five spanks. Next, I see Mrs. Wong says when she took you to Kowloon to help her shop, she noticed a chipped nail!" Katie nodded, accepting the blame. "Yes, Sir. I know I must keep better care of my nails." "Let me see them now," commanded Uncle Edgar. She presented her hands, palms down. He held her soft, small hands, examining hem for flaws. But the nails were a perfect set of hot pink well-shaped long finger nails. "Since they are in good shape, just one spank. Now let's see, we have a total of nine spanks for this week! Well, very good Katie! That is three less than last week! Congratulations!" Katie grinned proudly. Last week's no-nos had really put the fear of God into her. Her butt had really paid a price. Fine, she would only get nine. She could live through it, as long as there was hope that some day she wouldn't have any, that someday she wouldn't be a she any more! She had hooked her thumbs into her panties to pull them down and present herself for her weekly correction, when Uncle Edgar wagged a finger. "Not yet, sweet thing. There's one more I left off-- because it's so especially naughty." Katie sucked in a breath as he pulled out a small piece of pink paper. "A sheet from your diary, missy. You see, I was reading through it the other day to make sure you were putting down all your little thoughts like you're supposed to and I noticed a page had been ripped out. I wondered, why would Katie rip a page out-- had she written something inappropriate? But I couldn't find it." He shook his head in mock gravity. "Well, as your uncle, I had to get to the bottom of it. So I asked Ms. Chan the housekeeper if she had seen anything like it. And do you know what she told me?" Katie's eyes had widened into watery half-dollars, ready to spill frightened tears. She nodded sadly. "Of course you do, because you gave it to her to pass on. Here-- is this yours?" He unfolded the note and handed it to his niece. Katie regarded it ruefully. What had she been thinking to have done this? To Anybody's Attention, Please help me! I am being kept as a sex slave by a crazy businessman named Edgar Stiffington in Hong Kong. He has had me turned into a girl named Katie and tells people I am his niece, but I am really a boy! I don't remember my real name because of the things they have done to me and I look like a girl, but I am really a boy! Please help-- he makes me do things I don't like to do and he punishes me if I don't do them the way he likes! I know this sounds crazy, but if you can read this, then you have to help me! Uncle Edgar gently pulled the page out of his niece's hand and tore it into tiny pieces of confetti. "Too bad Mrs. Chan can't read English. Too bad she couldn't understand what you were trying to tell her. Oh well-- you'll just have to be punished for this bit of misbehavior. Too bad. I think eleven spanks are in order for this-- for an even twenty. Go on Katie, you know what to do." Twenty! She hadn't had that many for many months! But she had been bad, very, very bad, and she knew she deserved it. Because, tonight she realized that she WAS Katie, WAS a sixteen and a half year old girl, and she WAS and would ALWAYS BE her uncle's plaything. With a genuine penitence, she slipped off her kimono top and pulled down her black cotton bikini panties. Trembling, she dr**ed herself over uncle's knees. She could already feel the hard cock underneath his trousers coming to life. Edgar looked at the nude pale moons in his lap. As he always did, he effortlessly unhooked Katie's training bra, pulling the straps back and leaving her back bare except for the innocent freckles. Before raising his open palm, he fingered the soft wires that ran up between her cheeks and around her waspy waist. A slight tug on it brought a moan from Katie. He grinned. "Your troublemaker, Katie-- it's what leads you straight into all this naughtiness! Imagine-- you a boy! Why you're just the prettiest, sexiest little niece an uncle like me could ever have!" He raised his palm and dropped it hard on Katie's rump. "Bad little girl! I'll teach you not to think you're a boy!" And so the correction continued. And after it was over, her uncle taught Katie just how to be a good little girl. He was such a thoughtful man. THE END

My Dream girl! SeXStoRY

It was a dream come true! My good latina friend's husband was out of the country and she didn't want to stay home by herself.I've always had a love for "Elva".she's 5'3".125lbs.34b's but really nice cleavage thanks to her VS bras.we have spent many days together and the thought of her hanging at my house sounded like fun to her.she dropped her teenage son off at a dance and was close to my house.she decided to stay over rather then driving cross town twice.She comes over in some tight ass jeans(she's got a hot ass)and a small black top and sandals.I grabbed her overnite bag and take it to my room.I had barbecued but she wanted something else .I suggested a nice pub close to the house.it was a rather warm April so I suggested she could shower and change before leaving.She said she would leave my door open incase I needed inside while I used the guest bathroom.I had already set up a camera for the occasion!I hear her start the shower and shortly after the toilet flushes.I open the door to my room.I turn on the tv and see her in the shower.this is my first look at her nude.I've seen her in bra and panties before when I have taken her shopping and she's trying on new clothes. Her long black hair reaches the middle of her back.her ass is nice and perky. Full ass crack is showing.she's a little light skinned on her ass against her nicer brown legs. I turn it off after noticing she had left her dirty clothes on my bed.I undo the ball of clothes and grab her black bra.her perfume is heavy on it.I place my mouth where her tittys were moments before. I can still feel the heat and taste her sweat.my cock was starting to get full as I see her matching black thong.My heart races with anticipation.my cock is growing also.I lift it up to admire.I breathe in against the two inch pussy stain she had left.I feel the wetness of her black thong.I actually bouth these for her too!her pussy scent is a classic mexican! Those of you who have tasted latina pussy know what I mean.it was so so good. My cock was rock hard. I always imagined that her pussy would smell so good and it did. I grabbed my vasaline and greased my cock up and started to stroke. I had taken a picture of her on my phone sitting on my bed.so here I am,jacking off while the woman of my dreams is naked in my shower and I'm smelling her pussy scented thongs. I make my way to where her asshole was.it smells just as good.I knew she hadn't taken a shit that day.She had a sweet smelling asshole.She doesn't have much flaws!a couple of stretch marks on her tummy but that's about it.I looked at my pic of her sexy legs and breathing in the intoxicating scent of Elva's crotch just gave me the hardest cock since I was a teen.I could imagine if I could fuck her how hard I'd be!.As I got close to cumming I shot it on her thong.she wouldn't be doing laundry soon and I shot off a heavy load of cum right on her pussy cream stain and folded back how she left them and got ready to go out as she ended her shower.

UNCLE DAVE'S f****y THREESOME SeXStoRY

UNCLE DAVE’S f****y THREESOME She could suck a dick better then her mom ever could when she was her age. Dave had discovered his niece’s talents on his first trip home in the summer of 86. Anita had just turned eighteen and she had not seen her uncle in over five years. It was a shock for both of them to realize the attraction that was between them, it was nothing short of pure lust when ever they were even in the same room together. Christine, Anita’ mom and Dave’s s****r was more then aware of the pleasure that her b*****r could give a woman, he had giving her many hours of such pleasure as a young girl. It had been about a year since Dave had last seen his s****r and niece, he had been thinking about Anita’s young tight body for weeks, and just how nice it would be to get into that fresh young kitty again. A surprise visit was definitely in order. The day he arrived on his s****r’s doorstep Dave hoped to fine Anita home alone, the thought of getting into her sweet tight hole was upper most in his mind. He used the key that Christine had given him; walking into the big house that Christine was awarded in her divorce made him very aware of just how good his s****r had it. He was not all that happy when Christine came home with a husband, and to top it off she informed her f****y that she was two months pregnant. Dave knew that it would be a long time before he would be able to get into Christine’s pussy again. Five years later after her husband walked out on her and their daughter Christine moved back home with her f****y. Dave could not have been more pleased that once again he had access to his young s****r’s tight pussy again, and he made the most of it. They resumed their relationship for the next five years, until Dave took a job in New York City. It was quite a few years before Dave and Christine saw each other. By now her daughter was starting to grow into a beautiful sexy woman, with all the bumps and curves to prove it. On his first visit he met his sweet eighteen year old niece for first time in more then five years. The undeniable attraction between Anita and her Uncle Dave was something that could be contained. From the very moment he laid eyes on her, he knew she was just like her mother. The fact that she was so turned on by a stranger in an airport was not all that new to her, after all she was use to turning heads where ever she went. She was so engrossed in her flirtation with the handsome sexy stranger, that she almost forgot why she was there to begin with. Her fair haired uncle was coming into town and according to her mother everything had to be perfect. The thought of her missing a day at the beach with her friends did not set well when her mom informed her she was in charge of picking up her Uncle Dave, and make sure he had whatever he needed. Anita made sure she got to the airport in time to make sure that she did not miss her mother’s favorite b*****r. Little did she know that sexy stranger that held her full gaze was her long lost uncle? After some time had passed, and after he got a pretty good eye full of what she had to offer he made himself known to her. Being more then a little embarrassed by her own behavior, Anita offers a heart full apology for her unseemly behavior. After he had settled in and a few hours had passed Anita and her uncle gave into their temptations. Their first encounter happed by the pool, where Dave had found her sunbathing in all her glory. The idea of fucking her was never far from his mind, on the half hour ride from the airport he could think of little else. When he came upon the back of the lounge chair that held her beautiful shape he could no longer deny himself. The rest of that afternoon was spent in sexual bliss as Uncle Dave took his sweet young niece to a place that she had never been before. He was snapped out of his daydreams when he heard her sweet voice call out his name. “Uncle Dave what are you doing her?” he looked and saw her come bouncing down the stair case. His warm sexy smile over took his face as she rushed into his open arms. He had never been so happy to see her, or to hold her in his arms. He felt his hands trailed the curves of her body, as he captured her sweet lips. Anita felt his manhood harden, as their bodies pressed tightly together, feeling no need for formally Dave pinned her to the floor, and she freely give him what he came for. She was just as sweet and beautiful as he remembered. Her body was tart and tight as Dave peeled away two layers of clothing. There on the living room floor she was completely his as she spreads her legs for him yet again. Dave quickly sheds his cloths, the look on her beautiful face said that she was ready to be taken again. He crawled between her open legs, and as their bodies came together, he can feel his heart race with excitement and lust. His cock found the opening to her paradise. She was wet and tight all at the same time, it was very clear to him that she had not been fucked in quite awhile. Anita braced herself, she remembered the f***e of the last time he fucked her. His dick was hard and f***eful as he entered her. Anita bit down on her bottom lip, in order to muffle her screams of passion as she is being taken by her uncle again and again. His cock is like a WMD as he went to work on her sweet young pussy. “OH GOD.” was all she could say as his cock coursed though her body. His dick was long, hard, and strong, and with each stroke she felt as if she would just melt into him. Her warm tight pussy felt better then he had remembered. Fucking her was nothing short of glorious for him. It was what his teenage dreams were made of. Thoughts of Christen fleshed though his mind as he took his niece over and over again. He remembers the first time he walked in on their father while he was on top of his s****r. Hall had been making sexual overtures’ towards Christine for months. It was a week after her sixteenth birthday, when Dave had been out all night drinking with his buddies. It was about four in the morning when Dave returned home, he had used his dad’s car and he was going to quietly slip into his dad’s bedroom to return his keys. As he opened the door to set the keys on the dresser, he heard a slight moan. Thinking that his dad might be sick he tip toed into the room. What he saw altered the course of the entire Roger’s f****y. It was the sight of his father on top of his sixteen year old naked s****r that changed everything. Dave always knew that his father had a thing for young girls; he had seen the way his dad would look at some of the girls that he would bring home. Dave knew if giving the chance that Hal Rogers would fuck ever young girl that his son brought home. “God baby, that was so good.” Dave said as rolled over leaving Anita breathlessly wanting more. “Oh Uncle Dave, I have missed you so much, I have been so lonely since mom has been working nonstop. ‘Is that where your mother is now, at work? “Yes, it’s like she lives at the office these days.” Dave could hear the anxiety in her voice. “Well don’t worry while I’m here I’ll see what I can do. Anita was so pleased that her uncle was so willing to help. After Dave had left her alone to bask in her uncle’s love, Dave came up with a plan that would unsure that Christine and Anita spent more time together. Later that evening when Christine got home from work she was surprise to be greeted by her b*****r, who for some reason had an endless smile on his face. Walking into her living room where Dave had had dinner prepared and set up by the fire place. He remembers that his s****r liked a brandy right before dinner. To say that Christine was caught off guard would be the under statement of the year. She had no idea that her fair haired b*****r was in town, let alone that he was at her house planning such a lovely reunion. As the two sat by the fire enjoying the first meal that they had shared in years, Dave and Christine begin to remember the wonderful teenage years they shared. “I bet you don’t remember our first time.” Dave said as that wicked smile that she loved so much appeared across his soft lips. “Of course I do. I was sixteen and you were my nineteen year old big b*****r, who said that it was his duty to teach me about the facts of life.” “Yes well I must say it was very enjoyable being one of your teachers.” A sweet shy smile touched her lips as the memories of their first union became clear again. “MMMM, how can I forget that hot summer morning you came to my room and caught me playing with myself? “You mean masturbating; yes it was a sight to behold.” b*****r and s****r sat in silence for what seemed like forever, each knew what the other was thinking, “How nice it would be to go back in time, if only for an hour or two.” Reaching out for her hand, Christine saw no reason not to give in to the very thing she had longed for, it had been years since their last encounter. She had often pondered what would be like to have her b*****r as her lover, now that they were adults. Putting her hand in his she decided to take that leap of i****t love. She led him to her bed. The feelings that she had for him were just as strong as the first time that they laid together. He undressed her and laid her on her bed. The sight of her lovely body brought his manhood alive. Her body was even more beautiful then he had remembered time had matured her body, giving it a more womanly grace. He lay down beside her, softly touching every inch of Christine’s naked body. As Dave explored the woman that she had become, Christine found his manhood delightful. She had forgotten how strong he was, and how the sight of his cock made her cream come. However, it was always his touch that would almost make her loss her mind. He softly caressed her lips with his finger tips; she was still the most beautiful woman he had ever seen. He never had any trouble getting lost in he lovely pear blue eyes, because Dave knew that Christine would always know how to fine him. Pressing a tender kiss to her sweet full lips made her body tingle with the excitement of their first time together. Kissing his way down her long lean body the lushness of her full breast makes his mouth water with desire. Her sweet seasoned tits were a delight to his taste buds as he captures one nipple with his lips, while softly caressing the other. The sounds of her low moans as she tangled her fingers in his blond hair as she held him close inspires him to give her more pleasure. The addition of his lips anywhere on her body was something she never wanted to get over. Christine bathe in his kisses felt his hand between her thighs nearly melted when his finger invaded her small tight hole. Dave heard his s****r moan in delightful pleasure as he used first one, then two, then three fingers to bring her to an erotic bliss. Drawn in her sweet juice Dave pulls his hand from her sweet spot. The taste and smell of his lover was enough to drive him mad. Spreading her legs while his long hard cock cascade down her long lean body until it found the opening to her womanhood, Dave stopped for a moment to see if his s****r was ready for what he hoped would be the most unforgettable nights of her life. “Are you sure you want to do this?” “Yes Dave I’m more then sure, you don’t know how long I have been waiting for this. Every since Anita told me about what happened between you two; I have been hopping for a return visit from my loving big b*****r.” “So you know about Anita and me, are you mad?” Christen looked into the gorgeous blue eyes of her sweet b*****r. “How could I ever be mad at you for showing my daughter love, just the way that you and daddy showed me when I was her age.” That was all Dave needed to hear. His cock was hard and ready for Christens’ tight wet pussy. In one big thrust of his hips he entered her. Her pussy lips unfolded and welcomed him in. Her pussy was just as good as he had remembered, if not better. Grinding her hips to meet his every thrust, their fucking became a game of pleasure, and playing it seems to bring them endless joy. Neither Christen nor Dave was aware that they were being watched. As b*****r and s****r continue to make love, a hot horny Anita stands behind the half open door of her mother’s bedroom. The sound of love making caught Anita’s ears, and right away she knew what was going on. “I bet Uncle Dave is banging the hell out of mommy’s pussy.” She found the door to her mother’s bedroom half open, and as she looked in she saw her mother with her legs open and her uncle on top of her mother, fucking her pussy for all it was worth. Anita has always been bold in going after what she wants. For Anita watching the two people she loved the most come together in a pure act of f****y love was such a turn on for her. She has no memory of walking in and just standing at the foot of her mother’s bed and just watching. With a sudden jolt Dave realized that he and Christen were no longer alone. Not wanting to pull out Dave reached up and pulled a nearly naked Anita down on the bed. Capturing Anita’s full lips while pumping Christens’ pussy nonstop was more then he had hoped for. Christen is overcome with lust as she sees her only daughter remove the rest of her cloths. Dave moved his hand down her lovely small framed body to find a tight wet pussy eager to please. Dave had taken full control of both women. Shoving two fingers up Anita’s dripping hot pussy, he never let up on Christine’s love hole. Fucking both his women to a state of complete erotic joy give Dave more pleasure then he had ever known. Pulling out of Christine he immediately slammed his cock into Anita’s tight wet hole. While coming down from the amazing fuck that her b*****r had just giving her, Christine looked on as Dave pounded her daughter’s pussy into submission. It brought her great joy to see the two people that she loved the most pleasure each other in this way. Dave and Anita were lost in their lust for each other. It had been three years since he last fucked her, but the goodness of her pussy had stayed with him. Grinding her hips in order to meet his every thrust Anita couldn’t get enough of her uncle’s big meaty cock. They fucked for nearly an hour before Dave released his seed inside her as Anita screams of passion echoed though the room. After some much needed rest and a good meal the three decided that another round was in order. Dave, Christine, and Anita ended up in Christine’s bed. If the truth be told Christine had wondered for quite some time what would be like to take her daughter as her lover. Dave kissed both them gently and them he suggested how they could make it a memorable night for all three. “Chris have you ever thought about being with Anita?” he said as he lay between the two women that he adored. From the look in her eyes Dave could tell that the question had been lingering in Christine’s mind. She knew she could not hide the truth from him, nor did she want to hide it from herself, or Anita. Looking into the face of her sweet beautiful daughter she knew the truth had to come out. Biting her bottom lip as one single tear cascades down her rose colored cheek, she summoned up the strength to own her truth. In a slow soft voice she begins. “You know Anita before you were born I was really counting on you being a boy, because I knew that someday I would want to carry our f****y tradition. But by you being a girl I just thought that it was out the question that you and I would never become lover.” It was a strange silence between mother and daughter as Anita learns more about her f****y. “I love you so much; you are a wonderful daughter, the kind any mother would be so proud of. The truth is that my feelings for you goes much deeper then a mother daughter relationship. Sweetheart I want us to have the same kind of relationship that I had with my father and b*****r when I was your age.” Dave had moved to the foot of the bed, giving Christine and Anita more room to get closer. Taking Anita by her hand Christine took her daughter in her arm. She gently held her close as she softly kissed the back of her neck. Christine locked eyes with her sweet baby girl who was about to become her mother’s lover. Christine and Anita had always been close, but now their relationship was about to go to a deeper level. Anita felt so good in her arms. She looked into her daughter’s eyes and saw desire. No fear or hesitation, just pure love. “I love you mom.” the words slipped from Anita’s lips. Taking Anita’s lovely face in her hands she softly caressed her lips with her red finger tips. Christine captured Anita’s lips in a soft sweet kiss that would soon turn sensual and erotica. The first sensual kiss between mother and daughter was sweet and soft as they got lost in their passion and lust. Dave watched as Christine and Anita lay in each others arms, as they explore each other. Soft kisses are exchanged as their naked bodies come together. Anita welcomed her mother by spreading her legs as Christine lay on top of her daughter. The feelings of their pussies touching for the first time send waves of untold pleasure though both mother and daughter. Anita’s pussy felt as good as Christine grin pussy to pussy. Dave watched in complete aw of his two favorite girls as he watch them take pleasure in each other. The first taste of her daughter’s sweet pussy nearly sends Christine over the edge. Anita was a rare fine, something that her uncle had already discovered. Christine’s tongue invaded her little fuck hole, sucking and licking ever inch of her. Dave could no longer stand being left out; he crawled between his s****r and niece. The two women seemed more then eager to please him. For months he had dreamed of Anita riding his hard cock, while his s****r licked his bails clean. Climbing on top of his huge hard cock, and sliding up and down grinding her pussy with every stroke, nothing felt as good as just being able to let loss. Looking down she saw the glee in her mother’s eyes with a mouth full of balls Christine yanked and sucked her b*****r to pure ecstasy. As for Uncle Dave all his dreams were coming true right before his very eyes. To have been able to reconnect with Christine was lovely, but to have a f****y threesome with Christine and Anita brought pure joy to his heart.

Happy New Year! SeXStoRY

It was my first New Years eve party as a married man. I thought it would be fun to have our friends over and drink a little and just have a good time. My new bride decided to ask some of her old college friends to attend and I was really looking forward to getting reacquainted with everyone. People began arriving around 7ish and the drinking began almost immediately after. We had some snacks out along with the liquor and beer and in no time everyone was really enjoying themselves. I was playing the good host, making sure everyone had a drink and was was having a great time. My wife's former college roommate Denise was helping me and we just laughed and enjoyed the party. We played the ID game where the guys were blindfolded and the ladies bared their legs and the guys tried to identify their date or spouse. Denise had come alone but she bared her leg just to try to throw us all off. As the midnight hour approached we all eagerly watched the clock anticipating the midnight hour. I made sure I was next to my wife and when the clock struck 12 all of us began to shout Happy New Year! and kiss our partners. We were all very d***k but since we were at home we just had a good time. I had taken all the car keys and no one was leaving til morning. As we kissed our partners things got a little out of hand and we began kissing everyone. Little Lynn, my wife's friend from work came over to me and shoved her tongue so deep into my throat I was sure glad I had my tonsils removed. Her husband did the same to my wife. When she let me come up for air She just laughed and went off to another unsuspecting male. It was then I noticed Denise. She was standing all alone in the kitchen, just looking around. I went over to her and said Happy New Year and lightly kissed her. She wrapped her arms around me and plunged her tongue deep inside my mouth. It was a fantastic kiss. Because everyone else was in the living room, dining room area we took a step back into the kitchen and the kissing got hotter and heavier. Our tongues probed one another mouths and we began grinding into each other. I was fully erect and was somewhat embarrassed but she pressed me toward her and the kissing got more passionate. We finally broke away and she smiled and said Happy New Year to you too. I had no reply. I was just dumbstruck. We continued partying and Denise and I stayed away from each other. I was sure it was just the large amounts of alcohol we had consumed that brought that kissing and fondling episode on so we listened to music and the party began to wind down. I was extremely warm and I went outside in the cold January air to get some relief. I also decided I needed cigarettes and the 24 hour convenience store was just down the block. As I grabbed my hat for the short walk Denise appeared and asked if she could accompany me. I agreed and we headed out the door. We walked and talked about marriage, and her new boyfriend. She was only 19 and this was her first serious relationship. My wife left university after her first year so we could marry and at 19 we were much too young. She talked about him and how he kissed and informed me I was a much better kisser. I laughed and told her I just had more practice. She looked at me. a serious expression on her face and said, no, I was a great kisser. I said thank you as I didn't know what else to say. We made it to the store and I bought cigarettes and some more snacks and some more alcohol. I couldn't believe we were running low on booze so I just wanted to make sure I had enough, just in case. As we walked back, Denise asked me some really personal questions about sex and marriage. I tried to skirt the issue but the alcohol still gave me quite a buzz and I was flattered she felt comfortable enough to ask me. She asked when me and my wife had first had sex and was surprised our wedding night was the first time we had intercourse. She was also very happy because she said she too was a virgin and wanted her wedding night to be special. She asked if we did anything sexually before marriage and I admitted we had. She asked me to elaborate and as we passed a small park on the way home I asked her to sit so we could talk. As we sat I opened a bottle a cherry vodka and we drank from the bottle as we talked. She asked about sex and I soon learned she had done nothing sexually before. I was really surprised because she was very attractive, fun and smart. She admitted she had not had a boyfriend before because she had gone to an all girls Catholic high school. She said she had kissed and asked me how I would rate her. I told her she was an excellent kisser and she just laughed. She said she had been practicing on her pillow and was glad all the practice payed off. She then leaned over and we began to kiss. It was so sweet. As we kissed it became more and more intense and of course once again I became erect. I wasn't too concerned as my long winter coat hid my erection and darned if she wasn't the best kisser I had ever been with. As we moved closed and kissed more passionately I felt Denise move her hands to my chest. I was still not worried because the heavy coat was protecting all vulnerable places. She then reached down and over the coat began to rub me. He hand was on my lap rubbing me through my coat and pants. I didn't move and she kept rubbing me. I was so hard. My cock was practically splitting my jeans. As she was rubbing me with one hand she began to unzip her coat with the other. She unzipped her coat half way down and took my hand and placed it on her breast. Rub me, please, she said. I began to rub through her clothing and she kissed me harder and longer. She then began to go under my coat from the bottom and was now rubbing my cock through my pants only. She commented between kisses how big I felt and began to undo my belt under the coat and unzip my jeans. He jacket was a little longer than her waist and I moved my hand down below her coat and began to rub between her legs through her jeans. She just moaned and suddenly my cock was out and she had her hand wrapped around it. The coat still covered everything from sight but at 1:30 in the morning there were few cars and no one was walking the street. We had quite a bit of privacy. She kept rubbing my shaft and asked me how that felt. I told her it was great and she asked me if she could look at it. I said not here. I had us move to a less conspicuous place in the park with our vodka and snacks. I commented that she said she was a virgin and had no experience. She answered she was a virgin and she needed some experience if she wanted to keep a boyfriend. Her logic, through my vodka influenced mind mad sense and we continued. She unbuttoned the lower buttons of my coat to expose my rigid, uncircumcised cock. When it was in plain sight sight she asked me to tell her about it. I explained it was uncircumcised and that the glans, the head was very sensitive. I told her a circumcised cock was not as sensitive as the skin had gown a covering over the head. She nodded. She asked me what felt good to a guy. I told her a hand job or a blow job was always welcome. She asked me how those were done. This girl knew nothing! I explained that a hand job was just her stroking the shaft and head with her hand. As she would do this, I explained the cock would grown harder and eventually the guy would cum. She nodded and grasped my cock and began to clumsily stroke it. I tied to slow her down but she said she just wanted to see how it felt to do that and what reaction she could expect from her boyfriend. As she stroked me I took another gulp of cherry vodka and extended the bottle to her. She stopped to take a drink and I was very relieved. She asked me about blow jobs and again I explained to her the technique. She then asked me what to do when the guy came. I said you have two choices. Spit, or swallow or warn him that if he feels himself cumming he better say something. I also told her she would be able to tell after some experience. She looked at me with her innocent brown eyes and asked me, "what does cum look like?" I was in shock.. She really didn't know anything. She still had her hand around my cock and I was still hard as mahogany. I asked her if she was k**ding. She replied no and said she wanted to see it. I told her she would someday and she said, I want to see it now. With that comment she began to stroke my cock with renewed vigor. I was so wasted, I was confused and it felt so good that I just surrendered and let her go at it. I turned toward her and began to feel her up. She had small b sized breasts with nipples that could cut glass. She moaned and I rubbed her nipples and she stroked my cock. I rubbed her entire breast and she stroked me faster and faster. It wasn't long that I realized I was going to cum and had to figure out what to do. I slowed her down and asked her what she wanted. She said she wanted to see it shoot out. I told her it was OK with me but not on my coat or clothing. She reached into her purse and produced a handkerchief. I said that was fine. As I got neared to my climax I warned her I was about to cum. She grabbed the handkerchief and I sat with my coat open, ready to gush my cum toward the field. I stroked myself the last couple times and the thick, white goo began to shoot. Denise was quick and she watched in fascination as it came out in spurts. She caught some of it in her handkerchief and declared, it's white. I would have never guessed it was white. As my throbbing stopped she watched as my cock began to relax. She took the handkerchief and looked closely at it. She sniffed it and said she liked the scent. Then she did something I was shocked at. She put the whole thing into her mouth. She began licking the cum off it and placed it in her mouth. She declared she loved the taste! I was amazed. We got all zipped up and buttoned up and went on back to the house. When we got home and ready for bed she showed me her gratitude. That is another story.