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Until I was 18 years old, my life was just about typical of
any tomboyish girl
from rural Franklin, Pennsylvania. My parents never talked about sex
with me
and the only thing I was certain of was that if a boy opened his zipper
in
front of me, I would catch an incurable disease and die. But during
the summer
before my senior year I began discovering my own sexuality with the
help of a
special friend. It was a year I will always remember tenderly, the start
of a
sensual journey I hope never to complete.
Late in my junior year I received notification that my family
had been
approved as a host family for a Swedish exchange student for the next
school
year. We had applied the year before. In early June we were told that
our
guest's name was Kristin. She was my age, 18, and would arrive sometime
in
late July. A couple weeks later a letter arived from Kristin saying
how much
she was looking forward to meeting us all. Also inside was a photo of
the
classic scandinavian school-girl, blond, milky-white skin, perfect figure,
she
was no less than georgeous.
She wrote the she liked music, and school and she was curious
about American
boys. She had heard that all American boys were cute like in our movies.
I
looked around for the best picture I could find of myself to send her
and
found one showing me at Virginia Beach last summer. If I do say so myself,
I
look pretty good in my bikini and I fill it out better and better every
summer. I wrote her a long letter all about myself and about the town
and the
school and the boys. I told her that I was sorry they were not all movie
stars
but that with our looks we won't encounter any shortage of male attention.
Soon it was the day she was to arrive. Early that morning the
phone rang. Dad
answered and he sounded excited. "She's landed in New York!"
he shouted. He
told us that she had to wait a couple hours for the flight to Pittsburgh
where
we would meet her. We got in the car and drove the 70 miles to the airport
and
the drive seemed to take forever because I was so nervous about meeting
her.
We arrived about 40 minutes before her plane and waited impatiently
for her.
When they announced the arrival and we watched as the plane approached
the
gate. It seemed like a thousand people came through the gate before
we saw her
but then there she appeared, even prettier that the photo, more adult.
We
warmly exchanged hugs and hello kisses. We talked as we walked her to
get her
luggage. Her English was perfect but her accent made her seem more worldly
than her years. Her voice was strangely hypnotic to all of us. I knew
we would
become good friends and we did, believe me.
We had more than a month before school started so we had time
for Kristin and
I to explore the area a little without
neglecting any work. I had gotten my driver's license a few months earlier
but
Mom and Dad hadn't allowed me to use the car very much but after Kristin
came
they encouraged me to take her out and show her around. Her being here
was the
best thing that had ever happened to me.
We drove to the beach in Erie, about a hundred miles north
on Lake Erie, two
or three times a week all through August. We met a lot of boys and men
there
but Kristin seemed to have experience keeping them in line. We had fun
but
never let them get to far. I guess we were cock-teasing them but Kristin
knew
what she was doing and we both had a ball. One of her games was to walk
up to
a good-looking guy and ask him to help her with her tanning lotion.
As soon as
she spoke her exotic voice had him hooked. She would lay on her front
and he
would start to rub in the oil. When she reached back to unhook her top
you
could count on the guy's crotch swelling. When the boy started getting
too
close to her young breasts she would roll over and invariably let one
shoulder
strap 'accidently' drop, exposing her tits to him for a split second.
Then
she'd cover up as if embarrassed. Next she would lie back and direct
her
admirer to apply some to her feet and legs. Depending on the bravery
of the
guy they usually tested her by concentrating on her inner thighs which
Kristin
allowed but when she determined that they were getting too close to
her pubis
she let them have it with both barrels. She made them feel ashamed even
thinking that she might have a sexual interest in them.
Looking back at these games I feel bad for those poor guys
but at the time it
was extremely exciting to see what a girl can really do to a man using
her
body to control him. I slowly began to emulate her style and soon we
were
comparing note on how many erections we had created and the reactions
that we
got when we turned bitchy and left the victims blue-balled.
I gradually became more and more aware of my emerging sexual
feelings and I
told Kristin about how I felt as I watched an erection growing in a
man's
crotch. How my pussy felt hot and wet and how I'd been rubbing my clit
in bed
at night as I thought about teasing the boys on the beach.
Driving home one hot friday night after an afternoon of cock
watching I
noticed that Kristin's eyes were closed and her head swayed with the
booming
radio. I also saw her fingers dancing over her creamy white thighs
occasionally stopping to trace the outline of her pussy through the
fabric of
her bikini briefs. Soon a damp spot became apparent between her spreading
legs
and her ass began to rotate just the slightest little bit just like
mine does
when I touch myself in bed.
Kristin was soon lost in her own world. Her hands zeroed in
on her button and
she circled it for at least 20 miles, her movements became more spasmodic
as
she diddled herself faster and faster. Now I could hear her moan softly
as she
pressed harder against her twat. I couldn't believe what I saw, she
lowered
the front of her bikini with her left hand in order to finger her clit
directly. And that's just what she did, if she was aware I was watching
she
didn't care. She couldn't think I wouldn't notice. By now she was in
mid-orgasm and purring so loud that she nearly drowned out the radio.
She gave
out one last 'Ummmmm' as her finger stopped diddling and rested stationary
on
her swollen love button. She threw her head way back on the seat and
was
perfectly still for what seemed like hours.
Finally her eyes opened and she turned to me. "I love
to cum so much! Don't
you?" I didn't know what to say, it feels good when I touch myself
but I've
never been through anything even close to what I'd just observed. "I
don't
think I ever have Kris" I replied. "It feels nice but not
enough to cause a
reaction like you just had." Kristin wasn't surprised at my answer.
She told
me that she new I was a virgin and that it would be her pleasure to
teach me
about cumming. There's no sensation more exhilarating than to tease
your pussy
for a long time like we do to the boys and then to let yourself go when
all
your control is gone."
Kristin then slid closer to me on the bench seat and told me
to relax. "Do
what I do, Ronnie. Give me your hand." She guided my finger and
traced the
outline of my bikini with the lightest possible touch. From the back
of my
legs around my crotch following the edge off the fabric to my hips then
she
went across the top of my briefs from right to left. She repeated this
over
and over slowing when she got to the spots that made me flinch. "That
feels
nice dosen't it?" she asked. My answer was nothing more than a
muffled "Um
hum". The beautiful swede continued this way until she saw the
sign for a
picnic area just ahead. "Let's pull over so you don't crash the
car." I obeyed
and brought the car to a stop in the shadow of a large stand of trees
where we
had some small measure of privacy.
The sun was red on the horizon making Kristin's face glow as
she smiled at me.
She took my hand and led me into the back seat and had me lie back and
close
my eyes. She whispered, "Try to focus only on what you feel. Forget
what I'm
doing and concentrate on the pleasure you feel." I felt Kristin
kissing my
toes and feet. Her hands were gingerly leading her lips and tongue up
my
calves toward my knees and higher. I felt so at ease with my Kristin.
It was
wonderful. She lovingly bent my knees to gain access all the way around
the
back of my thighs. Both legs tingled as if she was charging up my batteries.
The electricity flowed up nearing my
unexplored little cunt. "I'm on fire!", I gasped when Kristin
asked if I felt
anything.
"There is more fire ahead baby don't fight it. Let it
have control of your
sweet pussy." Kristin slipped my bikini down my long trembling
legs. Her
tongue began to tentatively part the soft downy hair of my twat. I could
now
feel her warm breath on my clitty and outer lips. When Kristin's loving,
serpentine tongue touched my swollen button my pussy thrust up reflexively.
Kristin took my clit into her mouth and gently sucked on it. It seemed
aas
though a million volts shot from her expert mouth to my clit and then
raced
all through my young body.
Now her tender tongue circled my trigger at lightning speed
as her sucking
became steadily more forceful. I bucked wildly as I felt my very first
orgasm
coming. I was drowning in wave after orgasmic wave hoping it would never
end.
But slowly the waves gave way to calm. For the first time I'd been loved.
I reached out and embraced my beautiful lover and we kissed
each other for a
long moment. There was no need to talk. My perfect lover's lips said
much more
to me than any words.
My newly awakened body continued to tingle during the drive
home. Kristin lay
across the bench seat and rested her head in my lap as I drove the last
50
miles home. Soon my Scandinavian sweetheart began to tease me drawing
her hair
across my tummy and bare thighs. Unconciously my hand dropped to stroke
her
soft blond hair. Kristen purred as my fingers slid through the golden
strands.
I wondered if people would be able to see a difference in me now that
I'd been
loved. Nearing home Kristin sat up and combed her hair. We were both
exhausted
when we got home and I headed for a hot bath. Kristin said she was right
behind me. After our baths we got into our twin beds and shut off the
light.
Rubbing my pussy gently I fell asleep easily.
I was awakened late that night by Kristin as she slipped into
my bed with me.
"I want to sleep with you" she said. "So you can make
love to my hot little
twat!" I wasted no time in bringing my lips to her snatch. It smelled
so sweet
that the aroma as I laved her lower lips. Slowly I ate her pussy but
I made
sure not too let her come too soon. She pulled my mouth into her box
so I
could barely breathe but I kept working on her stiff little love button,
keeping her on the edge of orgasm for nearly an hour before she exploded
all
over my face.
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Kristin took a few minutes to recover her composure and then
she rolled me
onto my stomach and gave me the most sensuous back massage of my life.
Starting at my neck she teased every part of me until she got to my
ass.
Slipping a finger
between my cheeks she coaxed my legs apart. Her touch was incredible
as her
naughty fingers explored my crack. Next she licked her fingers and I
felt one
begin to enter my anus and another diddled my cunt lips. While Kristin's
talented fingers played on my sex her luscious lips kissed the back
of my
knees then meandered upwards. As they converged on the core of my desire
my
buttocks spasmed rhythmically with each flick of Kris's tongue and each
stroke
of her fingers. Moments later I came drenchiing her sweet face and hands
with
my juice. We slept in each other's embrace that special night, dreaming
erotic
dreams about what the future would hold to arouse us further.
A couple weeks before school was to start, my Aunt Ann and
Uncle Lloyd invited
Kristin and I to their house on Lake Erie for a few days. Lloyd is a
prominent
doctor and the live in a giant house on a cliff overlooking the lake.
We
quickly accepted the offer. There was one special attraction at Ann
& Lloyd's
too, Their son Jack. Although a year younger than I Jack was a hunk
with a
capital H. Kristin and I decided to go shopping for some sexy clothes
to
insure that Jack would take notice of us. We packed our bags full of
bikinis
and halters, lacy satin nighties, short shorts and everything else we
could
find to turn a teenage boys head and stiffen his rod.
The first day at Ann & Lloyd's passed uneventfully. The
took usto dinner at a
swanky country club where Kris and I both dressed to impress. Aunt Ann
looked
pretty hot herself. All through the meal I was aware of Jack looking
at
Kristin & I. When our eyes met I flashed my sexy baby blues. Kristin
did the
same and we began chipping away at Cousin Jack's cool.
That night Kristin and I were to sleep in Jack's waterbed and
he slept on the
sofa in the den across the hall from us. Kris and I smiled at each other
as we
both were thinking 'how convenient'.
After Kristin and I had showered we powdered and perfumed ourselves.
We each
put on silky nighties and called downstairs to cousin Jack that the
shower was
free then waited for him to come upstairs. We left the bedroom door
open
knowing that Jack would pass by enroute to the shower. A few minutes
later he
stuck his head in to say thanks and saw Kris applying lotion to her
long,
silky legs. She did look georgeous with one leg up on the chair. When
she bent
forward to reach her ankles her satin tap pants rode up into her crack
giving
us both a good look at her ass and wispy pubic hair peeking out beyond
the
silky material. Jack froze there for an instant, mesmerized by the view.
"Oh
Jack honey" I said, "I have an itch, would you help me?"
Turning from him I
reached over on shoulder to indicate where to scratch. As his fingers
scratched my spine I purred, "Oh that's it Jackie. Yeah, you've
got a nice
touch." I also
inched my ass backwards and made contact with his free hand and his
crotch. He
made no attempt to move away. I turned to him and smiled saying, "Thanks
honey, I'll look foward to returning the favor."
Nervously Jack nodded and left to get his shower. Kristin and
I noticed a
little rise between the teenagers legs and we exchanged mischevious
grins,
knowing we were getting to him. When Jack emerged from the shower we
noticed
the he was doing a little teasing of his own. His bathrobe was untied
exposing
his suntanned chest, abdomen and thighs. His cock was covered by a spandex
bikini which did little to hide his semi-erect penis. In fact the briefs
accented the shape and size of his tool. He leaned into our room and
said
goodnight then went into the den, leaving the door ajar slightly. Kris
and I
shut our door and got into the giant waterbed. As was often the case,
it was
impossible to avoid a bit of petting as we lay there and soon we were
enjoying
fantastic orgasms at each others hands. Our sex play continued for a
couple
hours until we were satisfied. The air in the room was thick with the
odor of
hot pussy.
I arose early that morning and as I passed by the den on the
way to the
bathroom I looked in on Jack through the partly opened door. His eyed
were
tightly closed and he was busily fingering his balls with on hand and
feverishly jerking off his pole with the other. Jack's pecker was larger
than
other cocks I'd seen. I found it hard to take my eyes off it as he pumped
up
and down. The purple head swelling with each stroke. I finally managed
to tear
myself away long enough to get Kris. When we returned to Jack's doorway
his
hips were starting to buck in rhythm with his pumping. His hand was
a blur of
motion as he beat his meat with a passion. Then he gasped and thrust
his hips
high in the air shooting his sticky sex juice all over his belly and
chest. A
couple droplets even reached his neck and chin. Then he lowered his
ass and
slowly milked his pole until the oozing was finished.
I had been fingering my clitty while stroking Kristin's ass
and thighs and
after my adorable Cousin shot his load I forgot myself and let out a
muted
sigh of pleasure. Afraid that we would blow our chances with Jack if
he caught
us in the act of peeping in on him, we tiptoed back to our room.
We too left the door ajar. Just a bit further than Jack's door
had been. We
heard Jack stirring across the hall and Kristin sprang into action.
Motioning
me to the bed she knelt on the floor next to me and pushed her hand
into my
panties, and in a tone loud enough to be heard by Jack she moaned, "Mmmm,
that
feels good dosen't it lover?" Knowing his teenage curiousity would
force him
to take a look, I thrust my crotch to meet Kristin's fingers and said
lustfully, "Oooh Kristin that's it. Faster baby, HARDER!"
I
covertly looked to the door and sure enough, there was Jack, wearing
only his
bikini briefs and rubbing his tool through the shiny fabric.
"I winked at my partner-in-crime and said out loud, "I
wish Jack was here. I
bet he's got a BIG prick I could suck while you play with my pussy.
Then I'd
lick your slit and your asshole while he fucked me. I'd make you both
cum like
crazy. Kristin took the hint and joined in with, "He's just across
the hall
why don't you go in there and tell him that you want his cock. He wants
you
too baby, did you see how hard he got last night when he was scratching
your
back?"
Between Kristin's gentle fingers on my clit and the excitement
of knowing that
Jack was watching us I orgasmed in her hand in just a couple minutes.
"Push
harder baby I'm cumming!", I gasped. After the waves subsided I
started to get
up from the bed and saw Jack dart away from the door. We knew it was
only a
question of when the three of us would become lovers. The idea got me
hotter
than I'd ever been before. I think Jack knew what was ahead too. I hoped
he
was as excited as we were.
We dressed and went downstairs to breakfast and waited for
Jack to make his
entrance. We didn't have long to wait and as we sat at the breakfast
table the
sexual tension strong enough to make normal small talk impossible. Kristin
then broke the silence by asking if Jack had time to take us for a boat
ride.
Lloyd and Ann own a large cabin cruiser and Jack was an expert sailor.
Jack
jumped at the request SO FAST that we were sure we were going to get
into his
pants that day.
We packed some food and a couple bottles of wine in a sack
then went to change
into swimsuits. An hour later we were onboard the boat and about to
cast off.
The cabin of the boat was perfect for sex. Plenty of cushions everywhere
but
we were content to wait for the right time before making our move on
our
Captain.
We got underway and cruised North toward the Canadian side
for about an hour
then Jack cut the engine and dropped anchor. There was nothing but water
in
all directions to the horizon. This was the epitome of seclusion. If
anyone
was to approach us we would see them while they were 5 or 10 miles away.
Jack
told us that we directly on the Canadien border as he opened up a bottle
of
white wine and poured us each a glass. I had a bit of Hawaiian marijuana
so I
rolled us a joint. It wasn't very long before we all felt pretty mellow
as we
lounged in the sun.
We spent a while admiring each others bodies. We WERE an attractive
trio. Jack
was really built well, over 6 feet tall. He wasn't a Mr. Universe but
he was
solid. His
shoulders were broad like a football player's. The lines of his muscles
were
well defined across his hairless chest. His stomach was perfectly flat
and
there was no fat at all from his strong back and his cute teenage ass
to his
muscular legs. He wore a rugby shirt and gym shorts but now he stripped
them
off revealing his black nylon bikini. I'd never seen a guy wearing a
skimpier
swim suit before in my life. His daring suit acentuated the outline
of his
prong and the contours of his were molded by his silky second skin.
Kristin
and I were unable to keep from staring at his ass and crotch. Every
time he
moved our eyes followed and young Jack picked this up right away. He
began to
make every move like a model would. My pussy stirred as he displayed
his
treasures. I asked him if he'd mind rubbing me down with cocoa butter
as we'd
done with the guys on the beach and Jack redily aggreed. His hands felt
so
good on my back, the slickness of the oil adding to the sensation. I
sipped my
wine as his hands roamed across my back and down the back of my legs.
Whenever
he came close to my ass I raised my buns up to meet his fingers.
Lost in the pleasures of the moment, I was in a dream-like
state, not quite
concious when Kristin broke the silence saying "My turn, my turn!"
I suggested
that Kris and I should do Jack first. We knew our young stud was aroused
because his bulge was becoming more and more pronounced. It was all
Kris and I
could do not to immediately go for his stiffening pecker but we were
determined to tease him as we had done to every other guy we played
with. I
really wanted him to beg for it and so did my nordic partner. We greased
him
up until he was real slippery our fingers missed nothing except his
erection.
Occasionally one of us would lightly graze his pole with a fingernail
making
him tense up from head to toe. We could almost see his prick pounding
in his
bikini. Trying to break through the constraints of the elastic fabric.
In an alluring voice Kristin asked him, "You want me to
feel your cock don't
you Jackie? I bet you want me to put it in my mouth and suck on it."
Jack was
shocked that she would say these things. He answered with a feeble "Uhh
Huhh".
I added "We could do those things honey, and a lot more
if you are good and do
everything we tell you to. If you disobey in any way we'll have to punish
you.
Do you understand me?"
Self-consciously Jack nodded his head. "That is NOT the
way you will answer a
question! From now you call us Mistress. I want to hear an obedient
'YES
MISTRESS' or 'NO MISTRESS'. If you want to speak you must ask 'PLEASE
MISTRESS'. Once again, DO YOU UNDERSTAND ME?"
He got the idea and responded with a perfecly submissive "YES
MISTRESS" I
asked him some questions to test his obedience such as "Will you
obey every
command?" "Is your only purpose to please us?" "Will
you follow every order
instantly without question?" he politely answered each question
"YES MISTRESS".
Kristin commanded her slave to lie on his back and pull the
waistband of his
bikini down below his cock and balls. When he had she told him to remove
her
bikini bottom. Then she knelt over his face and made him lick her from
her
clit to her tight asshole. Next she wanted him to put his tongue in
her anus
and suck it. "Now suck my clit again, harder slave harder!"
Jack obeyed every
command to perfection. Then Kristin stood over her willing sex slave
and
ordered him to kneel before her.
"You have much more to learn about pleasuring your mistresses,
slave. I expect
that cock of yours to be hard for us when and if we ever want it. Lisa,
do you
think it's hard enough or not?" Jack didn't know what to expect
as I slid over
to him. I reached out and cupped his testicle with one hand then I squeezed
the base of his cock with the other. Squeezing once more I felt him
swell in
my hand. "I don't think he's trying Kristin. I think it could be
harder than
this." I brought my face close to his cock-head, licking a drop
of pre-cum
from the eye. "But it is his first day. You'll try harder from
now on, won't
you, slave?"
"Yes Mistress!" he said as he arched his back trying
to bring his penis to my
mouth again. "That's more like it. I'm going to suck your dick
now slave, but
I warn you not to cum unless I tell you to. Remember that our pleasure
comes
first and you can cum only when it pleases us."
With that I grabbed the base of his penis and roughly pulled
the head to my
lips but I kept my mouth just out of reach to increase the tension.
I squeezed
his shaft harder reminding him that I had control. I fluttered the tip
of my
tongue all around his engorged cock-head as Kristin moved behind him
and,
after licking a finger, probed poor Jack's puckered asshole.
Jack was right on the edge by now and we knew it. I couldn't
believe the
feelings that were racing through me. I wanted to know how far we could
go.
How much power we could have over a guy like Jack. His pecker was pounding
so
hard on my lips and the pre-cum was proof that we had him as it coated
my face.
"Don't forget about me!", Kristin barked as she forced
another finger into
Jack's virgin anus. Then she sat him in the deck chair and tied his
wrists to
the wooden armrests. We stood on either side of our slave and kissed
while Jack
watched, his dick pulsing as it pointed up like a tree. We knelt down
still
kissing and imprisoned Jack's aching tool between two pairs of perfect
tits.
The three of us were super-charged with the thrills of being SOOOO BAD!
Kristin stood up and brought her steaming pussy near Jack's
face. Slowly
sliding her fingers over her breasts, pinching her nipples to make the
harder
and redder, then down over her flat tummy to her slit. She spread her
moist
lips and ran her middle finger around and around, pausing each time
to press
on her erect clit then slip it inside making the whole region wet with
her sex
juice.
Keeping the rhythm of her fingers steady she straddled Jack's
chair as lowered
her as till she was sitting on his tight belly just above his dick.
Then she
slid her slippery bum down so that his shaft was vertical between the
lips of
her slit and his purple helmet throbbed in the air just above her button
that
she diddled with one hand while she forced Jack's pole against her puss
with
the other.
Leaning back onto her slave's chest she let her blond mane
flow over his face
and shoulders then looked at me with nothing but pure lust in her steel
blue
eyes. "Please eat me now lover." "Suck this cock I have
for you baby."
I had been fingering myself as I watched and continued as I
knelt between
their legs. I dragged my hair slowly over their thighs to where the
cock and
pussy united then lowered my lips to Jack's tight scrotum. I kissed
his balls
one at a time and licked around his sack then the tender flesh on either
side
of Kris' slit. She started to pump her cunt up and down the length of
the rod
that spread her lips making it wetter with each stroke. I began to lick
up the
under side of Jack's cock and when I reached the 'V' at the head I pressed
it
into her clit as I quickly fluttered my tongue up to the pee hole then
back
down to start all over.
Kris was writhing faster against his dick and my lips. I wanted
to make them
cum now so I took the rigid cockhead deep into my mouth and sucked as
I bobbed
my head in time with Kris' quickening thrusts. I burried my fingers
in my own
cunt and moaned, "I want to cum with you. CUM NOW! MMMMMM BOTH
OF YOU
CUMMMMM!!!"
I went first. Like a geyser the orgasm rose from my pussy through
my whole
body. As I went off I gave Jack's prick a hard suck and he began to
shoot like
a firehose down my throat.
Like a chain reaction Kris popped her cork too just as a mouthful
of sperm
escaped from my hungry mouth and flowed over the beautiful bud of Kristin's
clitty. Three orgasms melded into one terriffic flowing explosion of
lust.
I didn't want it to end but when we recovered we released Jack
from his
bondage and went below and collapsed in an embrace of love. We cooled
down
slowly by stroking and kissing each other until well past dark. Then
Kris and
I took turns riding Jack's cock and face in a slow fuck to top off the
day.
I never felt so well loved as we headed for shore. We hardly
spoke but all
knew that we three had shared something VERY special. I was already
imagining
what we would do next time we made love to each other.
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