ALLISON'S TROPICAL HOLIDAY

The buzz of conversation coming through the open doorway 
ahead told her she was in the right place. The hotel was 
new to her but the receptionist had phoned through and 
invited her to a party for guests that evening. 'It's at 
6.30 in the courtyard and you're welcome to come,' she 
had said. Great!

She had flown in to Darwin that afternoon at the start 
of her first holiday alone in 25 years of married life. 
The flight from her home city in one of Australia's 
south-eastern states had taken four hours, a long haul 
across the dusty, dry inland of Northern Australia. 
Darwin felt really exciting to her: it was tropical and 
exotic, the air filled with strange and interesting 
scents, and she was far from home in a place where not a 
soul knew her.

She paused at the entrance to the party and looked 
around to take in the scene. There were scattered groups 
of people, drinking and chatting - travelers and 
businessmen and probably some of the locals as well. As 
Darwin has always been something of a frontier town 
there were, as usual, more men than women.

A waiter brought her a drink and she looked around for 
someone to talk to. A nice old couple spoke to her for a 
while and when they drifted off she caught the eye of a 
man in his early 40's: around 5'8' tall and sturdy, his 
blonde hair thinning just a little, but with a big 
friendly smile on his face. 'Hello! My name's Chris. Can 
I get you another drink?'

'I'm Alison and I'd love another drink,' she said. 'It's 
been a long day.'

They settled down to talk and after half an hour of 
animated conversation she happily accepted his offer of 
dinner in the hotel dining room. He was extremely 
pleasant and clearly attracted to her. 

Gently enquiring, he found out that she was married but 
separated at the time. She felt she would get back 
together with her husband but there had been a long 
rocky patch. Her husband had been involved in an affair 
for a couple of years and every time she had gone away 
somewhere, even for a day or two, he had rushed off to 
see his lover. She felt sure that this time would be no 
exception - despite all the promises that the affair was 
over.

Chris listened attentively and with considerable 
sympathy. 'Why hasn't he come with you?' he asked. 
'Well, he said we needed some time on our own and I just 
wanted to get right away from everything that's happened 
so I decided to take a package holiday and here I am,' 
Alison replied. 'I'm leaving to continue my holiday tour 
in the morning but tonight I just want to enjoy myself. 
And it's my birthday tomorrow and I'm celebrating 
tonight.'

'Well, I'd certainly like to help you do that,' he said. 
It wasn't hard to work out what he meant. 'Hey, I've 
been faithfully married for 25 years so don't get your 
hopes up,' was Alison's cheerful reply. But he was 
rather nice and why the hell shouldn't she enjoy herself 
after all she'd been through with a husband who'd been 
unfaithful and had deceived her for the past few years? 
And besides, her husband hadn't been interested in sex 
with her for a long time - even though his lover was 
supposedly off the scene.

The dinner was just perfect, the wine excellent and her 
companion as ardent as any woman could want. The 
conversation flowed very easily, even though she was 
aware that they really didn't have a great deal in 
common. This was going to be a short-term acquaintance, 
she decided, but so what? She enjoyed flirting with this 
man: it really gave her a buzz to be with someone who, 
quite clearly, was keen to take her to bed.

When Chris invited her to enjoy the lights of Darwin 
from his room on the hotel's top floor she accepted 
readily. He ordered another bottle of wine to take with 
them and they caught the lift to the top floor. 

This is getting interesting, she thought, as they made 
light conversation while the lift whirred upwards. I'm 
feeling nervous and excited and there are definitely 
butterflies in my tummy. I do believe I'm getting wet 
down there. I think I'm going to have sex with this man 
and what's more I'm going to enjoy it! Yes, please!

Chris opened the door, found some side lights, turned on 
the ceiling fan and poured them both another glass of 
wine. Then he opened the door to the balcony and the 
warm, tropical night invited them out. His arm went 
around her waist as they leaned over the rail. She moved 
closer and turned her head towards him as he bent to 
kiss her. She has a soft, inviting kiss and after quite 
a few drinks during the evening was feeling very relaxed 
and sexy. Their tongues met inside her mouth and the 
view of Darwin was swiftly forgotten.

'May I see your breasts?' he asked softly. 'I don't see 
why not,' she replied, knowing what he was really asking 
and what she was actually saying 'yes' to. 'Let's go 
inside,' he said.

He lowered the lighting by flicking off the room's 
sidelights and turning on the bathroom light, leaving 
the door open a fraction. She took off her jacket and he 
began to unbutton her blouse.

'I'm a little self-conscious about this,' she said. 'I'm 
not some skinny young thing and it's been a long time 
since anyone but my husband saw my breasts.'

'Don't worry Alison,' he said, 'I really like big 
girls.' His hands found the hooks at the back of her bra 
and flicked them open one by one, releasing her large 
breasts. 'Oh, they're really nice,' said Chris. 'May I?' 
he said as he reached out and cupped one in each hand. 

Alison's breasts more than filled his hands. He began to 
squeeze, gently and then more firmly as he saw her eyes 
close in delight. His fingers and thumbs closed on her 
nipples and applied gentle pressure. He bent to suck 
first one nipple and then the other, continuing to knead 
her breasts with his fingers. Her knees buckled beneath 
her and she slowly sank onto the bed.

Chris bent over her to work on her breasts with his lips 
and one hand. His other hand caressed her thighs and 
gently began to explore the valley between them. 
Alison's breath came faster and she began to moan as 
Chris's sucking and stroking became more insistent. She 
had always been responsive to having her breasts fondled 
and before she was married any man who managed to fasten 
his lips to a nipple had a very good chance of getting 
everything he wanted. 

Chris slipped off his shirt and undid his belt, then 
continued to fondle Alison's breasts.

He worked his hand under her skirt and began to ease her 
panties off. There was no resistance there either. In 
fact, she lifted her bottom to help him slip them off. 
It was all so very easy. The rest of her clothes came 
off and his fingers caressed her mound, sliding gently 
into her vagina to stroke her clitoris. She was soaking 
wet already! 

Alison fumbled for his zipper and her hand slipped into 
his trousers, searching for his cock. She squeezed and 
stroked it, lubricating the head and the shaft with the 
juice that was seeping out of the tip.

Breaking off for a moment, Chris found the packet of 
condoms he always carried and, discarding the rest of 
his clothes, quickly slipped a condom onto his large 
penis. He moved between Alison's wide-open legs and bent 
to kiss her thighs and abdomen, beginning at the tuft of 
pubic hair and moving up to suck and squeeze her 
breasts. She was begging for it now, moaning, her eyes 
glazed and half-closed, her legs wide open and her hips 
softly bucking. She needed his cock in her right now! 
She reached down and guided it to the entrance. He 
pushed in slowly, the tip of his cock opening her up and 
the long, thick shaft occupying the conquered territory. 

Her cunt was very wet and warm and welcoming and he 
gently thrust all the way home as she moaned and 
shuddered in ecstasy. It had been a long time since she 
had enjoyed sex and this was a man she could fuck 
without any of the tension, anger and recriminations 
that surrounded her marriage. 'Oh, God,' she thought, 
'that feels so good. I'm being fucked by a stranger and 
I love it!'

Her hands flew to his chest, stroking his nipples and 
moving around to clutch his back. She reached down to 
his buttocks and grasped them, pulling him further into 
her. Her legs locked around him, fastening him in place. 
The body language was very clear: 'fuck me deeper, fuck 
me harder, fuck me faster. FUCK ME!' 

Chris was delighted to oblige. Slowly at first but with 
increasing speed he began to hump her, the muscles in 
his back and buttocks taut as he pumped in and out in a 
rhythm that brought gathering excitement and tension to 
both of them. 

For the next 10 minutes or so he gave her what she later 
described as 'really good, exciting sex.' The excitement 
for Alison, she said, was in enjoying a new body with 
its different skin texture, scent, flesh and muscle 
shape. Chris's movement was different to her husband's 
and this was really thrilling. And he grunted in 
appreciation as he pounded it into her. She loved that.

'My husband is fairly quiet when we're having sex and it 
was exciting to have a man who grunted as he fucked me. 
It really turned me on,' she said. 'I was determined to 
have an orgasm. Even though it was my first experience 
with another man for 25 years I found it really easy to 
have sex with him. That surprised me. And, with a 
strange man heaving away on top of me, having an orgasm 
was also easy. It was like I was experiencing one of my 
fantasies. It was really good, really exciting. It was 
just great!' 

Alison explained that there was a reason for it, apart 
from the sheer pleasure of sex with a new man. 'I wanted 
to have sex with someone else in order to break the 
bonds of fidelity. With my husband having sex with 
another woman what was the point of me being faithful?'

Alison's orgasm was shattering and she slumped back on 
the bed, exhausted. Chris paused for a moment to let her 
get her breath and then resumed thrusting for another 
couple of minutes. She was happy to just lie back and 
let him pound away. 

'I think he'd been waiting for me to come,' she said, 
'and he exploded not long after I came. I was quite 
pleased and flattered when he came because it's a really 
nice compliment when a man does that because of you.' 
Chris gave a final hard thrust and then groaned, 
shuddered and collapsed on top of her as he fired his 
load.

Alison found the experience fulfilling on several 
levels. 'Well, first of all, he was a good lover and 
that was clearly very satisfying. But it also gave me 
back some of my self-respect - the feeling that I was an 
attractive woman who could still excite and arouse men 
and make them want to take me to bed. He was very ardent 
and I liked that.'

I'd been very hurt and depressed as a result of my 
marriage problems and I had lost a lot of my self 
esteem. Chris really wanted to fuck me and that was very 
pleasing and exciting. Going to bed with him was a very 
healing and positive experience for me. I was presented 
with the opportunity at just the right moment and 
although I regret the fact that my marriage had reached 
a very low ebb I'm very glad that fate gave me the 
opportunity. I didn't do for revenge but simply to 
balance up the scales.' 

They lay on the bed for a while. Chris was clearly 
hoping for more. He invited Alison to stay the night and 
have breakfast with him but she said she had to get back 
to her room and get ready to leave early in the morning. 
She dressed and left, accepting his compliments ('You're 
a very sexy lady.') and taking the telephone number, 
which he gave her. He pressed her to call him when she 
got home, as they both lived in the same city and he 
wanted to see her again.

Back in her room, Alison was jubilant and very excited. 
'YES! I really did it! And it was great!' She had a long 
shower, and then sat down to watch television because 
she was too excited to sleep. 

She crept out of the hotel the following morning, hoping 
she wasn't going to run into Chris on the way out. He'd 
served his purpose and she had no intention of seeing 
him again. The scrap of paper with his telephone number 
was left in the wastebasket in her room.

As for Chris, he could be proud of his conquest. Chris 
is like a lot of men who get a big kick out of having 
sex with other men's wives. This had been a special 
occasion: a virgin wife of 25 years seduced. And she had 
loved every minute of it. The big surprise for Alison 
was the discovery that she could thoroughly enjoy sex 
with other men without the experience having the 
slightest effect on her love for her husband.

For the next few weeks, Alison looked back on that night 
with a little thrill and a warm feeling between her 
legs. She had learned a lot about herself but most of 
all she had discovered that sex and love are two 
separate areas for her. She could gain great pleasure 
from a one-night stand with a strange man - even though 
she is still happily married to me.

As for me, I discovered to my great surprise that the 
thought of my wife being fucked by other men is 
enormously exciting and thrilling. I've told her that 
she's welcome to do it again - any time she likes. I'm 
very pleased that she's not the virgin wife any more. I 
love her all the more because of what happened that 
night in Darwin.

We now have a new arrangement for our marriage: her vow 
of fidelity has been erased. She can please herself if 
she wants to have sex with other men. And she knows that 
I'm very proud of her. She's a sexy woman who attracts 
other men, as well as being my best friend, my business 
partner and a great cook.

So far, she hasn't taken advantage of our new marriage 
arrangement. All that's happened is that we have bought 
her some sexy new bras, which show off her breasts 
really well. She's encouraged to flirt with other men 
and she enjoys that a lot. I'm hoping that sooner or 
later one of them is going to pin her to a mattress and 
give her a good fucking. It's fine by me if she decides 
to go out on her own at night and come home the next day 
with her hair all messed up, her makeup smudged and her 
knickers in her handbag. She's a woman who really enjoys 
sex and now she knows how good it can be with a 
stranger.

* * * * *

This is a true story. The names have been changed but 
the facts are correct. Alison told me all about her 
night in Darwin. Chris, the man who had sex with Alison, 
doesn't know it but I'm really grateful to him. He 
introduced us both to a new world of sexual pleasure at 
a time when our marriage was on the rocks. My affair is 
in the past and there won't be any others. I don't need 
a lover now that I've discovered how sexy my wife really 
is. 

So, Chris, if you're reading this: thanks for fucking my 
wife. 

More about → ALLISON'S TROPICAL HOLIDAY

VIRGIN HOLIDAY

My Mum and Dad divorced when I was three years old. Dad 
moved aboard to Tenerife, he remarried and had a 
daughter, Sara, whom I had never seen. The only times I 
got to see my Dad was when he came back to England on 
business, which was very rare. A month before my 
seventeenth birthday Dad phoned and asked Mum if I 
wanted to go over to Tenerife and stay with them for a 
couple of weeks as a birthday treat and he would pay 
the air fare. Of course I jumped at the chance, and who 
wouldn't for a free holiday.

Time flew by. After a four and a half hour flight, Dad 
was at the airport to pick me up. It was the first time 
I had seen him in two years. It was only a short 
journey to his Villa over looking the bay of Los 
Cristianos. 

When we arrive we were met by his wife, Sue who was 
forty two and daughter Sara thirteen, and what a sight 
that was. You could have mistaken them for sisters if 
it wasn't for the age gap and breast sizes. Sue had 
what I suppose were average sized tits and Sara's were 
like an orange size. Both were about the same height 
about 5'5. They had long blond hair and like a golden 
brown sun tan. 

Well after the greeting and kissing and hugging 
ceremony we went inside. Dad showed me my room and I 
unpacked. We had a late supper, we chatted and got to 
know each other a bit better. After supper I told Dad I 
was tired, it had been a long day. He said that he and 
Sue had a couple of days off and was taking us to the 
water park in the morning. I went to sleep straight 
away.

The next day at the water park, The weather was 
beautiful. Me and Dad went into the changing rooms, got 
our trunks on, I did notice how small Dad's penis was 
compared to mine. Once we got our trunks on we went 
outside and waited for Sue and Sara to come out of 
their changing room. When they appeared I swear my 
heart stopped they looked incredibly hot in their swim 
wear. Sara had an all in one high cut red costume on 
which hid her body except for the bulge of her pussy 
mound. Sara on the other hand wore a bright pink bikini 
I could still see the outline of her nipples through 
the nylon material. I could see her prominent bulging 
pussy mound. 

Both had their long blond hair tied in pony tails. We 
made our way to the pools and slides. Sara and Sue 
bounded off towards the pool while me and Dad climbed 
up to the slides. After an hour or so me and Dad made 
our way to Sara and Sue who were when we left them sun 
bathing by the wave pool. The wave machine had just 
started up we all jumped in. As waves got bigger and 
bigger I saw that Sue's bikini straps had ridden down 
revealing her right breasts, and long hard nipples the 
size of a cigar but. I couldn't keep my eyes off them, 
feeling my cock start to rise in my trunks. 

Being a virgin didn't stop me from desiring sex, it 
just meant that I had no idea how to go about getting 
laid. So to release my frustrations I masturbated 
constantly. When the waves stopped looking at me Sue 
pulled her straps back up. We got out of the pool, I 
felt a bit uncomfortable, trying to hide, and hoping 
that she Dad and Sue didn't notice the bulge in my 
trunks. We dried ourselves and went to get changed, my 
erection had subsided by the time we reached the 
changing rooms. 

Once back home Dad said that he and Sue had to go back 
to work in the morning so me and Sara would have to 
fend for ourselves till they got back in the evenings. 
In bed that night I couldn't get the image of Sue's 
tits out of my mind. Stripping off I lay on the bed and 
started to play with my hardening eight inch cock, 
gripping my shaft and wanking fast and furious. I felt 
a shuddering building in my body making me grind my 
teeth and close my eyes. 

Finally, the climax came to its peak, and I let loose a 
flood of spunk, cleaning myself down I went to sleep 
laying on top of the sheets coz it was too warm. I was 
woken in the morning by the sound of my door shutting. 
I was naked on top of the bed sporting the normal 
morning erection. Pulling on my shorts and t-shirt I 
went for a piss. Coming from the bathroom I bumped into 
Sara. "Wheres Dad and Sue" I asked "O they went to work 
ages ago. I was going to wake you up, but you were 
naked" she said giggling.

I had some tea and toast, then wondered onto the 
balcony. Below Sara was setting up a sun lounger. 
Stripping off her t-shirt and denim shorts to reveal a 
pale blue bikini. I watched her for a bit, then decided 
to go down and do a bit of sun bathing myself. I got my 
trunks on and made my way to the back garden. "Where's 
the loungers!" I shouted over at Sara.

"Over there under the balcony," she shouted back. 

Getting it, I set it next to Sara. My eyes nearly 
popped out of their sockets . I could see the slightly 
darker spots of her nipples under the bikini top. Her 
pussy mound was very pronounced, her plump pussy lips 
were bunched up and her pussy slit was very visible 
through the thin material. Stealing glances at her it 
wasn't long before my cock started to rise. 

I had to lay on my stomach to hide it from her. After a 
few hours of idle chat Sara got up saying she had 
enough of the sun went back to the house. I stayed a 
bit longer before it got too hot for me, I went inside. 
Grabbing a cold drink from the kitchen I went to my 
room, passing Sara's room, the door was slightly open. 
I just couldn't help myself, I peeked through the gap 
in the door. Sara was lying on the bed, her bikini top 
was off she was playing with her nipples, turning and 
twisting them between her fingers. 

She ran her hands down her taut belly and down between 
her bikini bottoms rubbing herself between her legs. 
She then slid her blue bottoms down her thighs, I saw a 
thin patch of blond hair that covered her young pussy. 
She ran her hand back between her legs and pulled her 
fingers through her little patch of pubic hair. Never 
before had I seen such an erotic display. My hand was 
sliding up and down on my throbbing hard-on. 

She used her fingers to spread apart her dark pink lips 
apart, slipping her finger between her pussy lips and 
rubbing franticly. I erupted in a torrent of semen, 
catching as much of it as I could in my hand. As her 
body stiffened as she came. Withdrawing quietly I went 
back to the bathroom to clean up. I couldn't believe it 
I had just seen my first real pussy even though it was 
my thirteen year old half sisters.

For the next few days things were just as normal, Dad 
and Sue going to work while Sara and me sun bathed, 
shopped and went to the beach a couple of times. I 
didn't get chance to see her naked again, although she 
looked stunning in the costumes she wore. 

In the early hours one night I woke to a loud banging 
noises, getting out of bed I wander out in the landing. 
The noises were coming from Dad's room, a dim light was 
shinning from the door. I crept over looked threw the 
half open door. Dad was on top of Sue pounding away at 
her. She was moaning and groaning, the headboard was 
banging against the wall. Dad's ass was hammering up 
and down Sue screamed, "Oh, fuck me John! Fuck me!"

In moments, I was sporting a tremendous erection and I 
was so engrossed in what I was seeing that I completely 
failed to notice the fact that young Sara had come out 
of her room behind me. "You little pervert," she 
whispered in my ear. 

"Jesus!" I hissed, almost jumping out of my skin. 

She had startled me so badly I nearly fell into Dad's 
room. "What's happening?" she asked, suddenly appearing 
at my elbow. 

Stealing a glance to my left, I took a look at the 
pretty young girl beside me in her short nightie, her 
rock hard nipples were clearly outlined beneath her 
nightie. 

My cock was embarrassingly stiff in my pants as we 
watched on for a few more minutes. Fearful of being 
discovered and feeling somehow horny I went back to my 
room, leaving Sara to go to hers. I wanked off 
furiously before falling back to sleep. The following 
day when I got up I was bit embarrassed when into the 
kitchen, Sara sitting eating her breakfast, she looked 
up at me "Perv" she said giggling at me. 

Pretending not to take any notice of her I ate my 
cereals. Well it was the day of my birthday, Dad had 
booked a table at a restaurant. We had our meals then 
went to Dad's local bar, never being a drinker I soon 
got a bit drunk, but Dad kept knocking back the 
whisky's. Sue had to call a taxi because Dad was so 
drunk. I helped Sue and Sara get Dad in the taxi. 

Once back at the Villa, Sara and I went straight to bed 
leaving Sue and Dad in the lounge. I stripped down to 
my briefs and got in bed. About ten minutes later there 
was a knock on the door, Sue peered around the door and 
asked me to help her get my Dad to bed. I pulled on a 
T-shirt and followed Sue into the lounge. Sue was in 
her nightgown and not wearing a bra and I could see her 
big nipples through the thin fabric of her gown. 

Dad just about unconscious on the settee. 

We grabbed him under his arms, lifted him up and hauled 
him towards their room. My eyes were glued to Sue's 
nipples as we struggled to get him on the bed, my cock 
was beginning to ache in my pants, tenting out in my 
briefs beneath my T-shirt. Well we got Dad on the bed. 

Sue said, "Thanks Rob. Oh happy birthday," and gave a 
kiss on the cheek. I went back to my room. It was in 
the early hours of the morning that I heard a sound 
that disturbed my sleep. I rolled over and slowly 
opened my eyes. I jumped to see someone standing at the 
end of my bed. I recognized the silhouette it was Sue, 
naked. My heart was beating wildly, I sat up. 

Before had a chance to say anything she then pushed me 
on my back and slid on the bed next to me. I lay there 
unable to speak or move. "This is your birthday gift 
from me." She kissed the middle of my chest. With a leg 
and arm on either side of me, she got on all fours and 
started making her way down my body, kissing a line 
right down to my briefs. 

All I could do was run my fingers through her hair. I 
felt her finger slide into my briefs but couldn't get 
it through my brain what was about to happen. She 
carefully pulled my briefs down and took my solid 
erection in her hand. My whole body jerked from her 
touch. She kissed the tip, licked it, and starting at 
the base, ran her tongue up the underside of my 
erection. 

I came right there, shooting a shower of my spunk over 
my stomach. I never felt anything like it I never 
wanted it to end. 

When I finally caught my breath, "Look..." I began 
hesitantly, "I...I'm really sorry that happened, Sue." 

"Enjoy it did you?" she said.

"Y-yes," I whispered. 

"My turn now," Sue said taking a hold of my hand. 
Slowly gave my hand a guided tour of her body. It went 
over each breast, down her belly to her pierced naval 
and finally down to the mat of hair at her hips. She 
was pushing my hand down between her legs. When my 
fingers touched her moist hot pussy lips, she moaned. 

Sue maneuvered my finger on to a hard lump between her 
wet pussy lips, gripping my hand she began moving my 
finger hard and fast over her lump I could feel her 
writhing beneath my touch, I could feel her hips arch 
up to meet meet my finger. A few minutes later she 
moved my finger inside her wet and warm pussy. She was 
moaning and groaning and moving spasmodically beneath 
my hand. Her breathing got heavy and she took quick, 
short breaths between moans, Sue grabbed my neck and 
pulled me down. Our lips met, my fingers moved 
feverishly inside her and she... well... moaned loudly, 
it was a scream that was muffled by our kiss. 

Anyway, when she stopped screaming and moaning, she 
told me to stop rubbing. I did. When it was over, we 
lay side by side while she caught her breath. "This is 
our secret OK." she said getting up and left me dazed. 
I woke in the morning trying to work out if it was a 
dream or not. 

Sheepishly I got up went to the kitchen. Dad and Sue 
were dressed, just about to leave for work. Sue gave me 
a wink as hey left. The end of my holiday was fast 
approaching Id an amazing time. Three days before I was 
due to fly home Dad got a call from Mum she told him if 
it was too much of a problem could I stay for a few 
more weeks because the house had been flooded and was 
in a mess. Dad said it wasn't a problem. Of course I 
was more than happy. 

At the weekend Dad had taken Sara to see her school 
tutor to talk about her work. Sue was on the back lawn 
sun bathing topless. I spied on her from the balcony 
until my hard cock was burning. I needed relief. I went 
to my room lay on my bed and masturbated, close to 
reaching my orgasm. Sue came in my room without 
warning, still topless. In shock I pull my shorts up. 
Sue sat on the edge of my bed. 

She was asking if I had a girl friend and I told her 
kind of and she laughed and said, "Kind of?" what does 
that mean? Are you still a virgin?" 

I can't even describe how embarrassed I felt, when she 
asked me that and I tried to lie and say, "N-no, I've 
had my share of girl friends."

"Your lying, aren't you?" 

I nodded yes. 

With that she pulled my shorts off. My immense cock, 
sprang up, "You're a big boy, arn't you?" Gently she 
lowered her head, allowing her hair to fall on my 
chest, around my legs, and by my testicles. It felt so 
soothing. Gently she kissed my manhood, her tongue 
under the rim and around and around. 

I felt her part her lips, then take the head of it into 
her mouth. She sucked on it for awhile, teased it again 
with her tongue, then started kissing the shaft. All 
the while her sensuous hair tickled my chest, legs, and 
balls. Her kisses came now on the balls themselves, I 
moved my legs further and further apart, eyes closed, 
relishing the joy I felt building up in my loins. Then 
slowly, she lessened her attack on me. 

My cock glistened with the moisture, from her teasing, 
and desired immediate, intense release. Sue pulled off 
her bikini panties. I stared at her blond pussy hair 
for a while. Sue got on the bed pulling me on top of 
her. Instinctively I frantically began punching at her 
pussy with my stiff cock trying to enter her cunt when 
Sue said, "Hold on," and pushed me off on to my back. 
She straddled her over my waist and lowered her pussy 
slit towards my pulsing cock head. Holding onto my 
shaft she then ran the head of my cock down between the 
sopping wet slit, she shuddered with pleasure as she 
massaged. My cock against her pussy opening. 

"Doesn't that feel good?" she asked.

"I-its nice," I gasped. My gaze firmly fixed on my cock 
as it slid between her swollen lips of her pussy. Sue 
began to lower the weight onto my cock, slowly my cock 
disappeared in her hot pussy.

"God you're so big!" she gasped as her pubic hair met 
mine. She now leaned back and begin to fuck herself up 
and down on my cock "Mmmmmmmmm," she crooned. "Oh! That 
feels so good." 

Her hands were hard against my chest as she bounced up 
and down. My shaft glistened, coated with Sue's cunt 
juices. Everything began to go out of focus and room 
began to spin as wave after wave of pleasure filled my 
balls. I couldn't hold back any longer, my cock 
throbbed as is it shot spunk deep inside Sue this sent 
her into an orgasm. "Oh god! Oh god! Oh god!" she 
moaning and screamed very loudly. Then finally, she 
collapsed on top of me breathing heavily, our bodies 
were covered in sweat. 

We stayed like that until my cock went very limp and 
slipped out. Sue climbed off leaving a trail of my 
spunk on my thighs. Kissing me on the cheek she said 
"Dot say a word to anyone OK" I just nodded still not 
being able to believe what had just happened. I felt a 
bit guilty later when Dad came home and asked if I'd a 
good day. "Mer not bad Dad," I heard Sue kind of 
snigger when I said that.    

A couple of days later Dad asked me and Sara to tidy up 
the back garden and mow the lawn while he and Sue were 
at were. As I mowed the lawn Sara weeded when we had 
finished. We went inside. I had a shower, wrapping a 
towel round me I went to my room. "Rob!" Sara shouted. 
"Come and rub some after sun on my back please!"

I went into her room Sara had on a yellow bikini, she 
lay on her stomach, with a bottle of lotion in her 
outstretched in her hand, taking it off her I sat on 
the edge of her bed and began rubbing slowly into her 
back, then down her slender legs. The inevitable 
started to happen to me, my cock was getting rock hard 
beneath the towel. Sara let out a little squeal as I 
rubbed her inner thighs. "That tickles Rob" 

Sara got up then looked down and saw my hard on poking 
up under the towel. Saying nothing she lay on her back. 
"Now the front of my legs please."

Hardly daring to breathe, I lightly caressed her 
slender legs with the lotion. Moving up further I 
allowed the hand that now rested lightly on her hip and 
then down the top of her thigh, inches away from her 
crotch. I paused, to see what she might do and, when 
there was no noticeable reaction. 

I began to slowly caress her inner thigh, I continued 
in the same area for several minutes and then I began 
to move my hand further up, inch by inch, until I felt 
my fingertips graze the nylon fabric of her bikini 
bottoms. I held it there for a moment and then, taking 
one hell of a gamble, I slid my hand sideways until my 
palm was flat across the gentle swell of her pussy 
mound through her tiny yellow bikini. 

If there was going to be a negative reaction from Sara, 
I'm sure it would have happened right then. When she 
didn't scream, or pull away, I breathed a silent sigh 
of relief to myself. My cock felt heavy between my legs 
now and, emboldened by my success so far, I angled my 
hand until it pointed downward, allowing the middle 
finger to lie flat along her crack and push gently 
inward. Her breathing was coming slow and heavy now, 
her eyes looking almost glazed, Sara shifted her hips 
slightly, parting her legs to allow my hand to slide 
between pussy mound through her tiny yellow bikini.

My finger slowly rubbed up and down along her pussy 
slit. As I rubbed, Sara gave a tiny sigh of pleasure 
and twitch her hips seductively. After a few minutes of 
just rubbing her slippery sex slit through her bikini, 
I reached over, put both hands on her hips, and hooked 
my fingers under the elastic waistband of her bikini . 
Slowly I rolled it down her slim girlish hips, Sara 
lift her behind so I could more easily slip them off, 
dropping them on the floor next to the bed. Now naked 
from the waist down. 

I looked more closely at her small, very light triangle 
of silky blond pubic hair was covering her plumpish 
pussy lips. Sara moved her legs apart and raised her 
knees slightly up and out, inviting me to play with the 
soft folds of her pussy lips. I reached over with my 
right and hand and cupped her pussy, I let my middle 
finger slide up into the furrow of her pussy and my 
heart skipped a beat when I felt the slick wetness of 
her plump and vaginal lips. I slid it back and forth, 
coating my digit with the sticky fluid from her cunt. 

It surprised me when I felt Sara's hand come and slide 
down and rest over my towel at the top of my leg. 
Feeling the excitement I eased my finger between her 
sticky pussy lips and I pushed inward a bit, sliding 
the tip of my finger into her wet hole. Before I knew 
what was happening, she had run her hand up onto my lap 
and was pulling squeezing my cock with her finger tips. 
"You ever done this before," I whispered to Sara. 
"You're sure, a couple of times with a Spanish boy from 
school. Lie on you back Rob. It's my turn now."

Reluctantly I pulled my hand from her wet pussy, and 
lay down next to her. Sara got up, sitting next to me 
she quickly pulled apart my towel. My rock hard cock 
sprang free slapping against my stomach. I couldn't 
help but arch my back a little and gasped with pleasure 
as her small hand closed around my throbbing shaft. 
Sara expertly pulled down on my cock slowly, forcing my 
foreskin down to expose my wet cock head. "GOD, you're 
bigger than the guy from school, and he ain't got a big 
piece of skin on his cock like you've got. Juices were 
seeping from my piss hole as Sara stroked my cock... 
out of the blue Sara said                                    
"Do you want to fuck me? I'll let you..." she said, 
softly, her fingers working their magic on my swollen 
shaft. 

"Would you...really? I mean..... Yer..." I spluttered 
out. 

"OK, but if I say stop, you've gotta stop. Right, but 
first I want you to lick my pussy, OK?" 

"You're OK then." Sara lay back on the bed her knees 
pulled up and she parted her legs. I've never done this 
before so I didn't really know what to do or expect. I 
knelt between her open thighs, just looking at her wet 
slimy pussy, Sara's hips thrust out, invitingly. "Come 
on Rob! What you waiting for?"

Lowering my between her open legs. The fist whiff of 
her pussy hit my nostrils, it wasn't a pleasant smell 
either. "What you waiting for Rob" she hissed at me. 
Moving forward, extending my tongue I licked the length 
of her slit, making her body jerk. Her pussy tasted 
sweaty and tangy, not really attractive. But I licked 
at it anyway, I didn't feel good doing this but I 
carried on, just teasing her pussy with my tongue and 
at the same time trying to hold my breath. Till Sara's 
hands grasped the back of my head pushing my tongue and 
nose hard against her smelly pussy. 

She was moaning and grinding herself against my face. 
My tongue was pressed against a hard nub. "God, it 
feels good...I like it..I'm goin to cum. Lick me Hard! 
Harder! Yes go on Harder! Harder! Oh Yah! Oh Yah! Oh... 
oh... FUCK!" She ground her climaxing pussy into my 
face. Jerking and twisting wildly, her body trembling 
and rocking frantically. 

Eventually she released her grip on my head, pulling my 
face away from her soggy pussy. Panting, she lay there 
her blond hair slashed across her face. "You can fuck 
me now if you want" Sara said in a voice husky. My cock 
was aching painfully, lowering myself between her legs, 
my cock shaft made contact with her sticky pussy. Sara 
moved her hips forward allowing my cock shaft to rub 
between her wet and sticky pussy lips. 

I groaned and whimpered, the stinging sensations in my 
dick. I tried to fend the feeling off. I felt the surge 
burning, swelling, my balls tingle signaling an 
imminent release. I cried and I whimpered and I came, 
shooting in great convulsing spurts, my spunk 
splattered all over her stomach and bikini top. It was 
rather embarrassing I fumbled myself up and off of her, 
breathing unevenly, lowering my head in shame. 

"Is that it? Look at the mess you've made all over me!" 
Sara snapped at me. 

"I'm sorry, I couldn't help it."

"Don't worry about it," she said, and then disappeared 
into the bathroom, presumably to wipe off my little 
present. I sulked off to my room unable to come to 
terms that I had just blown my chances with Sara.

The week was uneventful, it seemed Sara had lost 
interest in a replay, even her Mum showed no interest 
either.

One night while I was asleep, I was woken. Some one 
stroking my dick, slowly up and down. Opening my eyes, 
it was Sara "What the fuck are you doing in here? It's 
too risky," I said in a low voice. 

Without saying anything Sara slipped between the 
sheets. I could feel her hot naked body heat against 
mine, she smelled kind of fresh and perfumed. Sara took 
hold of my hand and placed it on her pussy mound. "I'm 
all wet. You want to try it again Rob" Her pussy was 
very damp. I did need anymore encouragement. I climbed 
between her legs. 

When I finally touched the tip of my swollen cock head 
to her cunt it almost felt like a little electric shock 
going through my body. God I hoped I wasn't going to 
cum too soon again. Then she grabbed my cock and placed 
the tip right up against the soft warm entrance to her 
cunt and said, "Now push. But do it slow" "Have you 
done it before Sara" "No" she whispered back. "Push it 
in. its okay, honest." I did as she told me to and 
pushed my fat cock head in. I could feel it slip 
through her wet pussy lips, pushing into her tight 
opening. "Oh, my God! Oh! Uh! Oh, owwww stop stop! I 
don't know if I can take it," Sara said, her breathing 
was hard and moaning. 

I stopped pushing. Sara spread her legs even wider, 
lifting her knees. I applied little more pressure. She 
was biting her bottom lip, I continued increasing the 
pressure. She moaned and gasped from the pain. I felt 
my cock head break threw some resistance inside her. 
Her nails were digging into my back as I slide my whole 
cock up her. All the moaning and groaning and Sara's 
cunt twitching on my cock made my own sperming coming 
on pretty fast. 

I pushed her legs even wider and began ramming into 
her, my balls making a whacking sound as they slapped 
against her bottom. I really wanted to cum inside but I 
didn't want to get her pregnant and I couldn't imagine 
it with my sister. Oh man that would be sooo bad. I 
felt my sperming coming on and quickly pulled my cock 
out of her tight warm cunt and jacked it. 

I came so hard that I swear I saw stars, like when 
someone shoots a flash bulb off in your face. "Oohhhhh 
fuuuuuuck!" I groaned as I came, my sperms squirting 
out three, four, five times at least. 

The first one blasted clear up to her chest, leaving a 
white trail to her belly button. The next three squirts 
went in the same direction but not quite as far, there 
was cum from her pussy slit all the way to her nipples. 
Sara had a look of shock and disbelief on her face. 
"Err, get something and wipe it off Rob. I got my T-
shirt and wipe my spunk off her. I can't believe you! 
You're so selfish."

I laid down next to her, my cock still quite hard. I 
started to play with her little titties, tweaking her 
nipples. "Oooooh," she murmured softly. 

"I've never felt this horny before, Sara," I said, and 
then I groaned as Sara reached out and lightly stroked 
my hard cock. I rolled Sara over, scooted into position 
so that I was crouched between her splayed legs. Using 
my right hand to guide the tip of my cock, wincing with 
pleasure as I felt it touching Sara's cuntlips. 

"Ohhhh, yesss!" she hissed, as I eased back, pushed 
forward, my cock slipping easily into her pussy this 
time. "Oh! Oh, my God! Yes! Oh, fuck! Ungghh! She 
groaned deeply, "Oh, God, that's good! I felt her body 
moving underneath me. Oh God, how I loved her slippery 
velvety tight little pussy. I withdrew slightly and 
then pushed hard, all the way up into her cunt again 
and again. 

Within moments, she began moaning in ecstasy. I felt 
her raise her hips "My God!" She moaned softly, "Ohhhhh 
Rob, I just keep cumming. Harder and faster I moved 
above her, In and out my cock slipped, faster and 
faster between the delightfully tight grip of her pussy 
lips. 

"I'm going to cum!" I grunted as I rocked out of 
control back and forth above her. Sara's legs were 
locked in the back of my thighs. I tried to pull away 
but I couldn't. I squeezed my eyes shut and grunted out 
as I felt my cock explode deep inside her cunt, spasms 
of pleasure so intense they were almost painful as I 
spurted six, seven times, my cum flooding her pussy.

We seemed momentarily frozen together, our bodies 
tightly connected. It was several minutes before either 
of us spoke or moved. "That was innn...credible," I 
said softly to the Sara, my hands roaming over her 
smooth teenage body, caressing her in the afterglow. 

"Mmmm," she murmured, slowly opening her eyes. "I've... 
never had orgasms like that before... that felt so 
good... I thought I was gonna die, it felt so good." 

We talked softly for a little while, my softened cock 
firmly held by the grip of her pussy lips. "I'd better 
go." 

She giggled as she rolled me off her got off my bed.  

Over the next week, we repeated this game often. She 
would come to my room at night, I'd lick her pussy, 
suck on her titties then we would fuck, sometimes three 
times a night.

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