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I knew that Jeannie would head straight for my room and the
shower after her tryst with my uncle. I hurried to beat her
there, and quickly jumped into the shower myself.
Over the noise of the rushing water, I heard her enter my room
and call for me. She must have heard the water running and came
into the bathroom.
I leaned against the back wall and faced the glass door as
Jeannie slid it open a crack. Her smiling face peered in through
the steam.
"So, did you get a good view?" she asked with a grin.
"The best..." I replied. I brought my hands up to
my breasts and
squeezed them together. "You guys were too hot!" I moaned.
"Mind if I join you?" Jeannie asked, her eyes on
my roving hands.
"My legs are covered with come if you can believe that."
She laughed as she dropped her nightshirt, and I moved back
under
the spray, giving her room to get into the shower.
"I hope you're not upset" she whispered. "It
just kind of
happened, you know?" Jeannie looked at me with genuine concern
in her eyes.
I smiled and stepped closer. Putting my arms around her, we
swayed back and forth under the spray together as I told her
exactly how I felt about the whole thing. I explained that she
had awakened some feeling inside me that I didn't even know I
had, mainly for my uncle. I finished my story with a graphic
description of the wonderful come I'd had!
The process of my story telling obviously turned Jeannie on
as
she began to move her body in the opposite direction of mine,
rubbing her soap lubricated tits against mine.
The whole thing was incredibly sexy and I felt the familiar
tingling begin again in my pussy. I moved my thigh slightly
between Jeannie's legs until my hip impacted with her blond bush.
She moaned and shifted her weight, returning my advance by
rubbing her pussy against my leg.
I looked into my friend's beautiful blue eyes and smiled.
"We'd better cool it" I said reluctantly. "Wouldn't
do to have
my uncle walk in on us would it?" I continued to move against
her pussy with my leg.
"I think if he did walk in, we might all enjoy it"
Jeannie
moaned. She pressed her tits hard into mine as she hugged me.
"But I understand what you're saying to" she agreed.
"We can
continue our discussion later, maybe."
I kissed her lips lightly as I pulled away, and let the tip
of my
tongue linger a bit on her lips.
I rinsed off, and opened the sliding door as Jeannie moved
under
the spray.
"See you by the pool, beautiful." I said huskily.
Jeannie smiled
and stuck her head under the hot spray. I took one long look at
the water cascading over her tits, and slid the door closed.
Her comment about us having fun with my uncle had my mind going
a
mile a minute!
I put on my skimpiest bikini, a G-string affair that showed
my
entire ass, with a top that hardly covered my 32 inch breasts,
and sauntered slowly towards the pool. I'd left a little red
number, similar to the suit I had on, on the bed, hoping that
Jeannie would choose it over her own.
The top was big for me, but I knew that it would be snug on
her
and would show her tits off wonderfully.
I also knew that red was my uncle's favorite color on a woman.
Maybe that's why I bought it, I thought with a smile.
I paused at the phone long enough to call Ted and tell him
to
come over and catch some rays with us. I was in the teasing mood
myself, and wanted some preliminaries to take place before our
date tonight. I also suggested he call Al, since Jeannie was
here.
I hung up from Ted and moved out to the pool area. I lay back
into one of the large chaise loungeers and reveled in the warmth
of the noon sun.
As I drifted off into a sun induced trance, I though about
last
night and how Ted's cock felt as it glided smoothly through my
fisted fingers. In my "dream" I imagined him on his knees,
between my widespread thighs, whispering to me that he wanted to
fuck me now...
My fantasy lover moved slowly towards me, leaning to kiss me,
and
I felt his cock head rubbing against my wet and willing pussy
lips.
I whispered "Yes..." and I groaned deeply as I felt
his cock
slide steadily and effortlessly into my cunt, not stopping until
I felt his balls against my ass.
I groaned again, and thrust my hips up to meet him, loving
the
feel of his huge pole fucking in and out..."Fuck me..." I
whispered.
I jumped out of my reverie when I heard a deep cough from in
front of me. My uncle's voice cut through my dream like a knife.
"I'm off to play golf, honey..." I heard him say.
My eyes shot open and I saw him standing at the end of my lounge
chair. I had no idea how long he'd been there, but I'm certain
he'd witnessed some of my movements and heard me groaning.
His eyes seemed to reflect a new awareness as they swept over
my
half naked tits, and his cock was once again at full staff,
straining against the confines of his golf slacks.
"Sorry, Jack." I said, getting up from my chair to
stand in front
of him. "I must have dosed off for a minute" I kept my eyes
focused on his hard bulge long enough to make certain he saw me,
then slowly moved my eyes up to meet his.
He swallowed nervously, but didn't move away.
"I've got a twelve o'clock tee time. I gotta run."
Jack said
softly. His eyes kept flicking back and forth between my eyes
and my tits.
I figured 'what the hell' and stretched my arms over my head
as I
looked deeply into his eyes, stretching broadly. I pretended to
massage the back of my neck, which caused my tits to stretch the
fabric covering them almost to the bursting point! I held that
pose as his eyes drank in the sight.
"I guess I'm still a little sleepy" I said innocently.
"Well, Happy Birthday sweetie" he said. "I'm
sorry I've got to
run, but I'm sure you'd rather hang out with your friends today
anyway."
"Not necessarily..." I needled softly. "But
you have a good
game. I'll see you when you get home. We'll be going out
tonight so you won't have to worry about dinner. Celebrating the
"Big Eighteen" you know...".
I stepped closer and moved like I was fixing his collar and
straightening his shirt.
"Okay, then have some fun. I'll see you around five."
Jack
leaned to kiss me goodbye, and I moved closer. I tipped my head
back and, the combination of our movements made us bump one
another.
I felt his hard cock push against my belly as I reached around
his waist and hugged him to me. I kissed him hard and let my lips
linger a bit longer than I ever had before. I moved my hips
slightly against his hard-on.
My lips parted as I felt the delicate hint of his tongue poking
out, and I moaned softly in my throat. Jack made no move to back
his cock away from my dancing hips and his hand began a slow
motion across my back.
We both gave a start when we heard a noise from inside the
house.
Jack pulled away quickly as Jeannie came walking out from the
kitchen.
She looked magnificent! She'd taken my hint and put on the
suit
I'd left and she looked stunning with her blond hair cascading
over her barely covered tits.
Her nipples were just covered by the skimpy top and her pussy
was
almost spilling out of the bikini bottom. A few wisps of blond
hair poked out from the sides and glistened in the sun.
"Thanks for the suit" she said to me. "And I
hope you don't mind
me borrowing your shoes. I thought they'd compliment the suit."
To top off her outfit, she'd found my red heels in my closet.
The
four inch spikes made her as tall as my uncle and pushed her tits
out as well.
I heard my uncle sigh as she stood in front of him.
"Have a great time, Mr. Thompson" Jeannie purred.
"Don't lose
any balls..." She glanced at the bulge in Jack's pants and
ambled past him. She made quite a show of walking slowly to a
lounge chair and bending over to move it closer to mine.
She'd turned her back to us as she did this, and her ass cheeks
were totally exposed. She held the pose longer than she had to
and both my uncle and I groaned in appreciation.
Jack muttered something unintelligible and hurriedly left through
the garage. Jeannie and I shared a grin, then burst out laughing
when we heard the car start.
As we listened to my uncle pull out of the driveway, we heard
the
blast of his car horn and the answering bleat of Ted's horn.
The guys were here for a swim.
It was shaping up to be quite a birthday! And we still had
our
date tonight to look forward to. I was going to make sure that
Ted was good and primed by the time this afternoon was over.
I had some serious plans that involved his help! I was eighteen!
An adult who could legally drink, gamble and vote! But I had
other changes in mind.
Being an "adult" was fine...but I was ready to become
a woman!
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Both of the guys were ready for a hot date when they picked
us up
at seven o'clock. Jeannie and I had spent the afternoon
strutting and prancing around the pool and loving every moment.
When I knew that Ted couldn't stand it any more I asked him
to
help me with something in the kitchen. When we were alone, I
kissed him deeply and slid to my knees in front of him.
With a minimum of preliminaries, I pulled his suit down to
his
ankles, and sucked his hard hot cock into my throat. I didn't
need to tease him for I'd been doing that all day. I simply
wanted to give him a quick satisfying blow job with no frills.
I hammerheaded his cock until I could feel him leaking profusely
into my mouth. I knew he was ready.
I pulled up from his shaft, until just the head was resting
on my
tongue, then proceeded to jerk him off into my mouth.
In less than ten strokes he shot an enormous amount of semen
into
my mouth. As it poured from his lance I stared into his eyes and
moaned. I was able to swallow most of it, but a small amount
leaked from the side of my mouth and over my chin.
The taste, the feel, the smell...it was all so perfectly
wonderful!
"I've missed that..." I whispered to him with a smile.
Ted was a bit surprised by my straightforward approach, but I
explained to him that I simply couldn't wait any longer to feel
his cock in my mouth. That seemed to please him immensely, and
he showed me a huge grin as I adjusted my suit and wiped his
semen from my face.
We walked back to the pool as if nothing had happened, but
I knew
that both Jeannie and Al knew we'd been up to something.
I gave Jeannie a sly grin and settled back down into my lounger.
When I noticed Al looking at me, I put my arms over my head, and
placed a foot on either side of the chair while stretching like a
cat. His lust lidded eyes told me I was having the effect on him
that I desired.
I could smell Ted's come on my lips and I felt so sexy! I
couldn't wait until tonight!!
After the boy's left, around five o'clock, Jeannie and I went up
to my room to relax for a bit, and decide what we were going to
wear on our date.
I knew it had to be sexy, but I also knew that tonight was
going
to be different.
Tonight, I knew, my boyfriend was going to fuck his hot hard
cock
into my virgin pussy. I'd absolutely loved the feel of Al's cock
in my asshole Friday night but also knew inside me that Ted's
cock in my cunt was going to be ten times better. I began to
sweat as I thought about it.
The thought made me feel like a star. And made me feel
fantasticly horny. I would have to pick something especially
sexy for my "show".
Jeannie was lying back on my bed as I rummaged through my closets
and drawers for the perfect outfit. She'd dumped the heels, but
still had the red bikini on, and still looked magnificent.
Her eyes were half-lidded and her legs opened and closed in
a
lazy rhythm as she followed my movements around the room.
"That would look great on you, Trace." she said as
I held a
diaphanous almost see-through blouse up to myself in the mirror.
"Yeah sure," I replied. "Except Jack wouldn't
let me out of the
house with this on."
"That's true, but not for the reasons you're thinking!"
Jeannie
laughed. "I saw the look in his eye this morning. I think he'd
love to see you wear that. Just not out of the house!"
"Hmmm..." I mumbled, thinking back on our "good-bye"
this
morning.
Regaining my self-control though, I turned the conversation
back
to this evening.
"Anyway, I couldn't wear this cause I was going to dump
my bra
tonight. It would be a bit too obvious.
"But very sexy..." Jeannie breathed. "Al would
probably drive
into a tree or something. You're right...too obvious! How about
your leather dress...I love the way you look in this..."
Jeannie got up, and moved to my closet as she spoke, coming
back
out, holding up a black leather dress with silver buttons all the
way up the front.
My father had given it to me about six months ago, when he
got
back from a business trip to Spain. The leather was amazingly
soft and supple and so thin that I felt almost naked when I was
wearing it.
The top was loose and full, but the bottom was snug, tightly
forming around my ass and hips and ending just about mid-thigh.
I'd never worn the thing because the thinness of the leather
allowed my underwear lines to show through.
Tonight, though, that was not going to be a problem. It was
perfect!
"You are amazing ,girl!" I yelled at Jeannie. "That
is exactly
the dress I need for tonight!" I hugged her and took the dress,
holding it up as I stood in front of the mirror.
"Perfect," Jeannie agreed, standing close behind
me. "Now why
don't you pick out something for me while I jump into the shower.
They'll be here in about half an hour!"
I moved behind Jeannie and helped her untie the top of her
suit.
Looking over her shoulder, into the mirror, I was rewarded with
the sight of her tits spilling out of there too small prison.
I sighed as she brought her hands up to caress them. Not being
able to hold myself back, I leaned into her and brought my own
hands up to cover hers.
"Why, Tracy Thompson!" Jeannie whispered in mock
horror. "What
ARE you doing?" Her actions contradicted her words though as she
moved her hands out and away, allowing me direct contact with her
tits.
We both moaned as I squeezed and massaged them. We were both
staring into the mirror. Jeannie's newly freed hands made there
way to the sides of her bikini bottom and deftly pulled both
strings outward.
I fondled her firm tits, rolling her hardening nipples between
finger and thumb as she spread her legs slightly and let her suit
drop to the floor.
We were panting heavily now, basking in a warm sexual glow
that
was rapidly becoming a flame. My eyes followed her hands in the
mirror. She brought them back to her crotch and cupped her pussy
mound with her right hand. Jeannie's legs bent slightly and I
saw her slip one finger into her wet opening. Her eyes closed as
her finger sank out of sight and then re-appeared, over and over,
picking up speed.
"God, Jeannie...If I had a cock I'd fuck you right here
and
now...!" I panted into her ear.
"Honey, if you had a cock, I'd let you!" she replied
with a
giggle.
I jumped when I felt her other hand reach behind her and cup
my
pussy through my suit. Then I relaxed and moved into her touch,
allowing her hand to feel my own wetness, even through the
cotton.
Jeannie's eyes opened and looked into mine as I released one
of
her tits and brought my hand down to undo my suit bottom. I
pulled the bikini out of the way and then covered her hand with
mine, as I'd done earlier.
My knees were starting to weaken and shake as I urged her finger
into my cunt. My eyes were fixed on her other hand which was now
fucking a finger swiftly in and out of her pussy.
As her finger slid all the way into my channel, I followed
it
with one of my own, so I had two fingers fucking me! I could
feel my orgasm begin to wash over me.
Our legs gave out, and we sank in slow motion to the carpet,
neither of us missing a beat as we masturbated ourselves into
sexual heaven in front of the mirror.
I dropped my hand from her breast, and joined her pumping digit
at her crotch, fucking mine alongside hers so we were finger
fucking ourselves and each other at the same time! The feeling
was indescribable!
I could feel her coming on my finger as I released myself to
my
own orgasm. We came as one, lying on the floor of my closet, the
sweat streaming out of our pores and the come pouring into our
hands.
"Damn, that was good..." Jeannie rubbed my clit gently,
knowing
how sensitive it was. "You took advantage of me, girl..."
"Yeah? Well then what's this?" I replied. Pulling
her juice
covered hand from between my legs. I licked her hand from palm
to fingertip, and then returned it to it's warm spot.
We laughed and hugged each other tightly. Jeannie finally ran
into the shower and I looked for something she could wear. It
had to be just right...
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When I got out of the shower, Jeannie already had on the outfit
I'd picked for her. It was a dress, similar to my leather one,
only made of soft, acid washed denim. Pearl snaps, in lieu of
buttons ran the entire length of the front, and accented the
pockets and sleeves. She was stunning with her blond hair
washing over the blue fabric.
She'd left the top four pearl snaps undone, and I could tell
she
was following my lead, at least with the bra...I still had a
surprise for her.
Her eyes strayed over my nakedness as I dried my hair. Her
grin
reflected her approval. I felt relaxed and wonderful as I
thought about tonight. There was gonna be some magic happening
soon!
Jeannie laughed as I turned the dryer downwards and dried my
pussy hair. A small shiver ran through me.
I turned and walked into my closet. Grabbing a small lingerie
box, I moved hurriedly back to the bed. Opening it up, I pulled
a lacy black garter belt and black fishnet stockings from the
box, and held them up for Jeannie to see.
"Oooohhh, not fair!" she yelled. "That's cheating!"
"Hey, Jeannie" I laughed, "with someone who
looks as good as you
do, I need to cheat!"
I smiled at her feigned jealousy and slinked into the garter
belt. I bent first one leg and then the other onto the bed
beside her as I sensuously slipped the stocking on, giving her a
tantalizing glance of my open pussy.
I attached the hose to the belt and stepped back, admiring
my
handiwork in the mirror. I had to admit I looked pretty fucking
hot!
Jeannie gasped as I reached for the leather dress and slipped
it
on.
"You're not wearing panties!" Jeannie whispered in disbelief.
"I'm not wearin' nothin'!" I giggled nervously. "I
feel like
such a slut tonight..."
Jeannie moved close to me and licked my cheek with the tip
of her
tongue. "You are a slut, sweetie...and I love it."
She hiked her dress up to her hips and fell back onto the bed.
She rubbed her pussy through her jet black panties, and then
teasingly slid them down her legs. She propped herself up on a
pillow and spread her legs wide, gently rubbing her lips with her
finger.
"Takes one to know one, sugar..." I whispered.
Just then the doorbell rang, and I heard Jack yell that Ted
and
Al were there to pick us up.
I felt naked as I walked down the hall towards the steps, and
so
sexy. My breasts swayed against the cool leather as I walked,
making my nipples harden and tingle. They were quite obvious
through the thin leather as I descended the stairs.
My heart started racing in anticipation of the night to come.
I hoped that Al would be driving his father's van and not his
mom's car. I needed room tonight, and a Toyota simply wouldn't
do!
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