Payback Time for Mark

It was a hot August night and I was wearing my tiniest, most revealing tank top and cut off shorts. It was so hot, my brother and Mark and I were all sweating as we drank our cool beers on the porch. Two days had passed since Mark had taken such sweet advantage of me while I was sleeping. He still didn't know that I knew it hadn't been a dream, however much it seemed like one because it was so good. I didn't quite know what to say or do about it, I wanted to get him back. Not because I didn't like what he had done but because I was angry that he hadn't fully woken me so that I could completely enjoy the pleasure he gave me.
Mark had been uncomfortable around me all day and had sat with his legs crossed, hiding his crotch from view while I had sunbathed in my little baby blue bikini. I knew he wanted me, I may have been a relatively innocent 18 year old virgin but I could see the desire in his eyes and feel my clit throb in response to it. I had slowly rubbed the suntan oil into my skin, down my legs, arms and tummy and across the swell of my young breasts above the bikini material through which my nipples were clearly visible, letting my head fall back exposing my long neck as I took obvious pleasure in my task. I had feigned a look of irritation and asked sweetly, "Mark, could you rub some oil on my back for me please?" He had tried to clear his throat and speak but no words came out! My brother came back into the garden at that point so I don't know what could have happened between us. Now as the three of us sat on the porch I suddenly got up and stretched my arms high above my head, arching my back in a sexy, feline manner and asked if anyone wanted another beer. Both my brother and Mark said yes so I leaned across Mark to fetch his empty can and pretended not to notice him stealing a glance down my top. I went into the kitchen to fetch the beers from the refridgerator and looked around to make sure that no one could see me. Then I opened a kitchen cabinet and took down a little pill bottle with my Dad's sleeping pills inside. I ground a few down to powder and put them in Mark's beer can which I had already opened for him. I watched them dissolve in the foamy golden liquid and was careful to give Mark the spiked drink, allowing him another look at my firm young cleavage. About a half hour passed before Mark mentioned that he was feeling woozy. My brother seemed a little annoyed that Mark would not be able to go to the nite club with him again, having been too "sick" to go out for my brother's birthday. Mark got up and was very wobbly on his feet, he asked my brother if he could sleep in the spare room then slowly made his way there. Annoyed, my brother took off to his favorite club saying, "Take care of Mark," I smiled and answered, "Sure thing bro!" I went upstairs and showered, paying great care and attention when soaping up my pussy and tits and allowing the strong water to pleasure my clit for a while. I shaved my legs and decided that I should leave my practically hairless little pussy alone. In my bedroom I towel dried my long red hair, put on some cherry lip gloss and slipped into my cotton panties and vest. I could see Mark in the bed when I pushed the door open, he was lying on his back spread-eagled and illuminated by the hall light. He had no t-shirt on and I unconciously licked my lips as I surveyed his muscular torso. The blankets covered him to the waist. I sauntered over to the bed and smiled as I looked at his face, so peaceful in slumber. The feeling of having a helpless, sexy guy at my disposal made me wet and I crossed my legs to put pressure on my throbbing clit. Slowly I peeled the blankets back to reveal his muscled thighs and black boxers, I lowered myself down beside him on the bed and ran my finger nails lightly down his chest and blew on his face. My sweet breath made him blink a little but he could not wake up. For a second I was worried that he would be so paralysed by sleep to the extent that he wouldn't be able to "rise to my challenge". I ran my hand earnestly over his crotch and felt for his penis through the material of his boxers. I grabbed him firmly through the cloth and massaged his length. Immediately he became longer and sooooo hard. I smiled and reached up to whisper in his ear, "Oooooh Mark, you are a big man aren't you?" He seemed to try to make a noise in response but the grip of sleep held him tightly. With a husky laugh I ran my tongue into his ear and probed his aural cavity, then moved down and parted his lips with my hungry tongue. I kissed him deeply and felt his lips move a little with mine, even in sleep the boy sure could kiss. I nipped his lower lip gently between my teeth and slipped my hand under the waistband of his shorts which were starting to look more like a tent. I grabbed his silky manhood and rubbed the tip in circles with my index finger. Then as I ran my eager tongue along his rapidly rising and falling chest, I began to move my fist up and down his length. I was so hot and wet at that point, my panties were soaked and my nipples were straining against my vest. Just when I thought I couldn't get hotter, Mark groaned low in desire, "Ahhhhhhhhh.........." My throbbing clit was now aching so bad I had to pull my panties and vest off but then when I was naked I decided that it really wasn't fair that Mark still had his underwear on.
I straddled him and the feeling of his hard cock pushing up against my soft aching wetness, even through his shorts was almost enough to send this virgin over the edge. I grabbed the waistband with both hands and pulled his boxers down allowing his very impressive, thick 8 and half inches of manhood spring free. My mind was suddenly in conflict with my body. I wanted soooo badly to slide down his hard pole, my body was begging for it but my mind kept saying that losing my virginity had to be done with someone who was fully conscious. But since I was straddling him anyway I guided his cock head to my pulsating pink clit and rubbed it hard against it to ease some of my suffering, then as I traced his beautiful cock helmet along my pussy lips, I felt him swell even more and tremble and moan "Uuuhhhh....." so I quickly let go of him. I didn't want him to cum all over my hot needy pussy. Imagine getting pregnant without ever having sex, what an ironic waste that would be! While I allowed Mark to calm down a little, I paid attention to my erect but neglected nipples. I pushed my breasts up toward my mouth and sucked hungrily on one nipple then the other as I tried to ease the fire building in my pussy. "Oooooh Mark," I mumured, "You're missing out."
His cock seemed to twitch in response and I pushed his legs apart a little so I could lie between them. My hot breath on his penis brought it fully to attention again and poor Mark looked flustered in his sleep, tossing his head fitfully from side to side. I smiled and kissed his purple head gently, tasting the precum with my hot tongue. My body urged me on and suddenly I was out of control, grabbing his thick base with one hand and sucking the head like a lolly pop. I opened my mouth wide and took as much of him down my throat as I could, bobbing up and down on his gorgeous engorged cock. My hand rubbed up and down his hard rod as I sucked and sucked, loving it, getting so wet it probably leaked onto the bed sheets. I licked up and down his sensitive silky underside and cupped his big balls. A gasp escaped the sleeping man as his balls swelled to the point of pain and he erupted into my wild mouth. I swallowed it all down my young throat as he kept on pumping and pumping his warm seed into me, my lips tightly locked around his head, my hand greedily milking him for all he had. When he finished shooting his load, I licked him clean and kissed his balls. Wow, Mark really is a dream boy. I was still so wet I had to ram my fingers in and out of my cunt until I was rocked by an earth shattering orgasm and collapsed onto Mark. I had to pull the boxers back up his legs, under his butt and over his exhausted cock. His stomach muscles quivered as I laid a little kiss there, he seemed to mutter in his sleep, "Don't stop......" I giggled and tucked the blankets in around him. "Sweet Dreams Mark."
Next morning at breakfast Mark just kept staring at me with a dream-like expression on his face, "You know," he said to me, "you were in my dream last night." I served up the eggs and bacon and said as casually as I could, "Really?" He smiled at me, winked and said, "Yeah, I think there must have been a magic ingredient in that beer!"

Teddy Bear's Picnic

Since a pretty young age I've known that I'm a lot more highly sexed than my friends. When they fantasized about their favorite actors it would be to imagine going horseback riding with them.........I always had a different kind of riding in mind! I'm a very hot, petite, 18 year old redhead and could probably have any guy I wanted anytime I wanted but my family are strictly Catholic. That means for poor sexually frustrated me, that I can't have sex before I'm married.
I mostly go out with guys in their mid-twenties because they know how to handle a hot little thing like me better than boys my own age. I let them fondle my firm, very responsive tits. I LOVE to have my nipples sucked, it sends curling sensations down to my clit and sets my insides on fire as my hard love buttons respond to the warm moisture of a man's probing tongue.
I try very hard not to be a tease, I tell the guys beforehand that I plan on still being a virgin at the end of our date. Most guys are pretty cool about it, secretly though, I think they think they'll have changed my mind by the end of the night. So far I haven't given into that very strong temptation. But one night I got so caught up in the passion of heavy petting that I ended up completely naked on this guy's bed. He was naked too and as he ground the engorged head of his cock onto my swollen clit I couldn't help but moan as my pussy juices began to flow. It was very fucking hard convincing both him and me (who was fairly drunk) that I wanted it to stop there. His is the only cock I've ever felt so I don't know if it was big or not but I could imagine the pleasure of having that hard, thick erect cock stretch my tight pussy to the limits. With memories like that it's virtually impossible for me not to touch myself in bed at night. My hands seem to automatically reach under my cotton panties and vest to tweak at one hard pink nipple and my harder little throbbing clit.
Being Catholic, I know that I'm being a very, very bad little girl and that I should stop, but forbidden pleasures taste the sweetest ;) When I get so wet that I can hear my juices I allow my naughty finger to slide into my tight virgin pussy. One is never enough so I slide in a second then a third. As I drag my hand away from my nipples (now straining through the thin cotton vest) so that I can use it to frig my hot clit, I find myself wishing for a man to help me. I need more than two hands. Mercilessly I frig my pulsating clit while thrusting my fingers in and out of my slick, practically hairless pussy. But that's not enough. My body grows hungrier and hungrier as my legs unconsciously move about as though looking for a man's body to wrap around and pull in tight. But there is no man in my room, I almost cry from the intense sexual frustration as I cannot make myself cum. I need a man. A big man.......
Angrily, I toss the bed covers aside and as they hit the window, the curtains part slightly and thin beam of moonlight invades my room. I get up to close the drapes when I see my favorite old teddy bear "Boris" illuminated by the moon. My mind and body go into overdrive as I look at Boris. He's a huge big black toy gorilla, he comes up to my hip, he's so big. I can't help myself, I let out a low moan of desire and drag the heavy beast down on top of me in the bed. His big hairy body feels fucking amazing on the silky skin of my inner thighs and instinctively I pull off my vest to allow my straining breasts rub against his hairy, animal chest. "Ooooh Boris...." I moan and he seems to wink at me as the moonlight catches his eye. I lick and bite at the fur of his neck as I wrap my arm around his thickly cushioned back and grab his furry butt to push his hairiness down to my cotton-clad clit.......the panties are now thoroughly soaked as I thrust up against the big motherfuckin gorilla. With my other hand I rip off my panties and feel the cool air against my hot wetness. Quickly I pull Boris down to my bare clit and the feel of his hairy though dickless crotch against me is almost too much to bear. I groan and flip over as I now straddle Boris, I find his padded leather paws and pull them up to my breasts. I push the warm leather against the rock hard, dark pink buds and grind my clit hard against his hair. I wish to fuck that he could come to life, but he can't so I lie on top of him, squashing him with my chest, wishing he could suck my aching globes for me. I again wrap my arm around his waist, this time bringing my hand out through his furry ape legs. I pretend that my finger is his glistening pink gorilla prick.
"Fuck me Boris Baby, Fuck your naughty little jungle whore," I squeal as I lower my pussy onto my fingers, riding them faster and faster. My 3 fingers thrust deep into me as my sopping wet cunt grinds down hard onto them. For the first time ever I get a 4th finger in, then practically my whole fucking fist as I imagine how this huge wild beast would grunt and sweat under me if he was real. My other hand frantically grabs a clump of Boris' hairy torso as my whole body cums to a shuddering fucking climax. My juices drip down my fingers (clenched tightly in my buzzing pussy) and into Boris's hair, I think I feel some of his fur in my pussy. "Bad Boris, bad," I growl as I viciously lick at his furry face and twist my own swollen nipple. My spent, young body collapses onto Boris and his fur sticks to my sweat-sheened tits as I pull his paws around to my butt cheeks. Christ I need a man.....

The Enemy

You'll have to excuse me. I am not the sex starved maniac that most people are portrayed as on TV or those you read about in certain stories. I come from a very strict Upper Middle class family whose values are based on morality and the goodwill between man and his neighbor. Damn, I really used to feed that bullshit line on people. I think that's the saddest part of my story. Recently, my father kicked my mother out of the house because she was cheating on him. To make matters worse, not only a week after my mother left, my dad's mistress moved in, they married each other the same week. She had a daughter who was my age. I mean, for the 28 years my parents were together I didn't have a clue that they were both cheating on each other. Why they were even together if they didn't love each other? That was a whole different story. When my dad's mistr..well wife I guess, moved in I decided to take my mom's old study (a bedroom that was just converted into a study) since it was larger then my room I jumped at the idea of moving next door. Since my old room had cable that was extended through a hole in the wall from the study, I pulled out the extension so that I could have television in my room. She may have been my Step-sister and although she didn't ask to come live me, I couldn't share a few of the luxuries I had, I mean, after all, she was the enemy. Like hell she was getting the only connection to the T.V upstairs! This is where I made my discovery. Although the wall was two feet wide I found that I could see in to my Step-sister's room. What made this real interesting was that the way the mirrors were setup, the way they reflected each other, I could practically see the entire room! This was not even the good news. The good news was that my step sister was a drop dead gorgeous piece of human flesh that ever graced the face of the... well I think u get the idea. The first time I saw her, she was wearing a mini skirt that hung down to her knees, a tank top that was low cut to reveal her very nice chest. When she arrived she immediately walked up the stairs to her new room, damn did I ever get a nice look! Her legs seems to stretch forever, I didn't have a measuring tape on me but I estimate she had to be 5' 10 maybe 5 ' 11. Not much was said from the moment she arrived I think I meant to say hi, but I think I might of said that her mom was a bitch instead. I can't be sure.
At dinner that night what can I say, we didn't speak a word to each other, my dad and step-mom tired to get a conversation going but in the end they realized there was no way we were going to get along with each other. Despite her voluptuous looks, I couldn't get over the fact that her mother, broke our family in half. I hated my dad for it, I even hated my mother for what she had done to my father. But I am sure if they tried, they could have worked it out and kept the family together. That night as I lay in my bed I heard my "Sis" enter her room, I had called her that since she arrived. Although she was practically my Step-sister by then anyway I was rubbing it in her face. No matter what happened she would never be my sister or step-sister for that matter and this was my way of letting her know, letting everyone know, that I was not happy with this arrangement. Immediately, without even thinking, I went directly to the hole. I didn't know what I was expecting, but I am sure that this would have surpassed my wildest imaginations, and fantasies for that fact. For here was a beautiful 20 year old woman, nice and firm 36C breasts (I think, maybe a bit more) with a bush that just hid enough to let the imagination go wild, oh in case you were wondering how I knew all this, it's because she was naked. What happened next, is something I can still barely believe. She placed one leg on the bed and started to clip her toe nails. This chore in itself would be incredible to witness even if she was fully closed, seeing as how she was not, made it even more exciting. This was certainly a sight that every man should see in his life. I don't care if it's with your wife, girlfriend, or a perfect stranger, it will blow your mind away.
After that night, I had a new appreciation for my sister. In the months to come my sister had no trouble adjusting to her new environment, she made tons of friends, almost all of the girls that came by were beautiful and she was sought after by all the popular guys at school. In other words she had very little difficulty adjusting. Even though she was so popular I could never understand why she never went out on dates. I think now in hindsight that if I had simply asked her she would have told me, but at the time we still were at a "Hi and Bye" type of relationship. Oh yeah, and about the hole in the wall, I had devoted myself to it, night after night, there are tons of reasons I could give but for now let's just say she was still part of the reason my family was torn apart and I had been watching her carefully to make sure she wasn't plotting against me and my father somehow, I couldn't be sure, I mean, after all, she was the enemy. That's the reason I sticking with for now anyway. :)
I had often heard about female masturbation, but I head more guys did it then girls, but often had a tough time believing it. I thought that girls would be equally or more receptive to it. I had no evidence in my theory but I was beginning to falter on it because never once in all these months had I witnessed her playing with her self. She slept in the nude which was nice, but other then that there was nothing happening. Then all of a sudden, "EUREKA!" She had one of her friends over and damn she was fine. She wasn't as curved as my "Sis" but her breasts were bigger, much bigger and I couldn't believe my eyes to what happened that night. We had dinner together and I was in an unusually receptive mood that night. We had a whole conversation and worse, we were actually laughing together. My father was shocked at this, and for the first time since the divorce he was in a good mood. I guess my being depressed all this time had really set him down too. My guard was letting down, and I remember that after dinner I went to my room and started to cry. I had never cried before, well since I was a baby anyway, however at that moment I had to let it out. Looking back, I think it was because I felt I had betrayed the family (the original one).
Until that night, I truly felt there was still a chance of my biological
mother and father getting back together again. But those tears were a
realization of the truth and damn did it ever hurt. After about an hour my
Sis and her friend came upstairs and went her room. I immediately went to
my hole. After about an hour or so of useless conversation my Sis's friend,
mentioned something about feeling hot and took of her blouse. She was
wearing a sports bra but from what I could see the bra had to be at least 2
sizes small for her mammoth breasts. I could see her nipples harden. With
every breath she took I swore that they were going to break out of their
jail and demand freedom. The topic then suddenly went to some guys and the
typical, "I think he's so cute and he's so hot," mumbo jumbo. Then her
friend said something that made my cock jump in my pants, she made a
reference to me. In fact, she asked my Sis, if I was seeing anyone. My Sis
said she didn't think so and then mentioned that she was going for a shower. While my Sis was gone her friend proceeded to remove her sports bra. My god, what a sight, They were like two watermelons, both firm, both juicy, and both ready to be sucked. If she had just sat there in bed like that, it would have been enough for me to get off, by now undoubtedly, as you may have guessed, my own prick was very hard and needed attention. Just as I pulled it out my Sis's friend removed her pants and her panties and very slowly began rubbing her vagina, then she inserted one finger, then two, then three, until her entire fist was in, by this time I had shot my first load on to the wall and was getting ready to shoot my second when I saw her shaking violently, I could tell she was getting ready to cum by the way she arched her back and started loosing control of her body. She lay down on the bed and saw a bottle of lotion that my "Sis" kept by her bed. With one hand she flipped the cap open and poured the lotion on her vagina where she spread it all over her inner parts. I think at the point of her climax my Sis walked in. What happened next was truly mind numbing. Instead of excusing herself or screaming or doing any of the typical girl things I expected, my "Sis" simply watched her friend in admiration. After her friend finished shaking my "Sis" removed her bath robe to reveal her nude and wet body. She put one hand her friend's breasts and with the second started rubbing herself. She only used one finger and once and awhile she put the finger in her mouth sucked it and promptly put in back in her self. By now I had already shot my third load and was having no problems getting started on the fourth when I could see my "Sis" was ready for her own violent eruption. After she was finished they both just lay there in her own arms and both confessed to each other that this was a unique experience. My "Sis" confessed to her friend that this was the first time she had ever masturbated out of the shower. I don't know why I didn't think of that, no wonder I had never seen her masturbate, but I did slap my self in the head quite hard (with my left hand), hard enough that both of them looked over in my direction. I doubt either had X-ray vision but even though I knew they couldn't see me or even know what the noise came from I jumped back from where I was kneeling not remembering that my pants were down over my knees and promptly fell over backwards. After laying there for what seemed like an eternity, I pulled up my pants and went back to my hole. By now my "Sis" and her friend were entangled in a very stimulating "69" my Sis's head was pointed towards me and her friend's head was at the other end just out of my view. From what I could tell it looked like they had introduced a lot more lotion on to their bodies and were very intimate in attempting to spread it around as much as they could by rubbing together. This was orgasm number two for each of them. Trust me, there were more to come. Out of nowhere my sister reached under her bed and pulled out a long but thin, Dildo. She told her friend she had bought it but was afraid to use it, so it had been sitting there for a long time but she felt that this was the right time to use it. My Sister inserted one end into her vagina and took it in as far as it would go. Her friend inserted the other end into her vagina and the began to fuck each other from this position. Her friend pushed my sister on the bed so that she was once again horizontal and mounted her like a horse and started riding her, occasionally slapping my Sister on her face and body. I think my Sis started to cum when all of a sudden her friend removed the dildo from her and started to pleasure her orally. Almost immediately my Sister came. Both now were in their original positions laying down next to each other. Obviously exhausted and unable to move, they simply cuddled each other waiting to gather enough energy before they could start again. My sister had this smile on her face and ... I just realized that I no longer was calling my step sister, "Sis" somewhere in this story I began calling her my Sister...interesting.
I finally did what any guy would do. I let my "head" take over. If you know what I mean. I removed my clothing leaving only my underwear on, walked over to my Sister's room opened the door abruptly, at the same time making some mention to the effect of, "Wanna watch some T.V?" I knew what to find, but what I didn't expect was the collective smile they met me with, lying naked on the bed with oil and cum all over them. I mean I was in my underwear and presented what must have been the biggest boner in my young sex life, but it was nothing compared to the position I had found them in. To my surprise my Sister and her friend motioned me to come over. I hesitated, not expecting this, but complied. My sister removed my underwear exposing my manhood to all of us. She then took my cock by one hand and slowly began kissing it from one end to another, bit by bit she began to put it in to her mouth and while she was doing this her friend stood up on the bed and began dancing very seductively to music that wasn't playing. Not that I was going to complain. It amazed me how talented my sister was at giving head, not that I had ever had a blow job before but hell, I can tell u this much. It felt good! I felt the beginnings of an orgasm and told my sister that I was ready to come, after all I didn't think she would want me to shoot in her mouth. She sucked me dry. Damn. It was my first blow job, I had many after that, with different women, but nothing came close to that first one. I don't know what it was, I guess it was my first and nothing beats the first from what I hear. At this point my sister's friend took my limp cock and started playing with it in her mouth. I though she wanted to blow me to but she was just getting it hard so I could put it in her down there. As soon as I was ready to go again she pulled it out to my objection, but as soon as I saw where she was going to let me put it I rescinded my former thought and went with the flow. Even though the dildo had just been in there, I could tell that she was having trouble taking my cock in. I placed my arms in the arc of her back like in a bear hug and began lifting her up and down with every push. My cock wasn't as long as the dildo but it was much thicker. As soon as I forced it through, she shrieked a bit and I have to admit, I got scared. As I was about to remove my cock from her, she told me that it was ok, and that she wasn't used to something so thick in her cunt and it would just take a little time to get used to. Well she got used to it pretty fast, you see, my ego inflated and all, just as she said this and I began to thrust with a renewed conviction, even though I made her shriek a few times I could tell she was enjoying herself, the pain mixed with the pleasure was sending her over the edge and she came just a little before I did. By now, I had cum 5 times. 3 Times by myself and twice with these two beauties. The most in my life up to that time was 3 times in one day and I didn't think I could go again. My sister's friend was content and she excused herself and proclaimed she was going to take a shower. My sister however, was getting ready for round two. She took my limp cock and asked me if I thought I could get it up again. To that I responded with a negative and she said that she would have to do some thing about it. Boy, did she ever. She took my limp cock and began rubbing it between her breasts, like she was fucking it. At the same time I reached back and started to finger her. After about 2 minutes I could feel myself getting hard again, real hard. Even harder then when I first started. I don't know why or how. I was happy, and so was my sister. I saw the oil that they had used earlier on and began to pour some on my sister, giving her a nice erotic massage. Putting my hands all over her seemed to be doing something for me because my cock was starting to pulsate. I began to insert it up her vagina and found that she was even tighter then her friend, much more vocal about it too. Every inch that penetrated her, the pain seemed to get worse and worse and I started to get more and more harder. I wasn't sure then, but after I found out that all three of us had lost our virginity together. Out of all the surprises that night, that was the biggest. It took about 5 minutes to covertly get my cock in all the way in without her screaming loud enough to wake my parents, and the neighbors for that matter. Every time I thrashed my cock in her, up and down, up and down, I could tell that she was in very, very satisfying pain, a few times she told me to stop because she felt like I was going to rip her open but we persevered. I think a few times I even felt her loosening up, the best feeling that a man can ever have is when he cums inside a woman, I felt my cum go up deep inside her and I think after she felt it, it send her over the edge as well. As I got up to leave, she told me that even though it was real good, she felt as though she had been severely punished. I remember thinking as I returned to my room that she deserved that type of pain, and there was more of it in the days to come, I mean, after all, she was the enemy.

Water Sports

My parents have gone out for the night and I idly consider calling one of my friends over but decide that I'm really too tired to watch TV and eat popcorn. So I gather up my pajamas and body lotions and go into the bathroom for a relaxing shower. I love the sensations of the warm water running down my body, of my own hands soaping up my breasts and vagina, my skin slick and wet with my dark pink nipples fully erect and distended against the incessant beat of the warm water against my body. I sigh as I massage shampoo into my long red hair. Noticing that the overhead water is rinsing it out as soon as I rub it in, I detach the shower head from the wall and brace it between my firm young thighs so I can freely shampoo my hair. Because my skin is now so soapy I have to clench the head pretty hard to keep it in place and am suddenly overcome by a knee-weakening sensation as the warm, strong-pressured water assaults my soapy clitoris. "Ooooooooh," I moan in surprise. I'm a virgin (by choice) so I'm relatively unaccustomed with the pleasures my body can give me and will one day give to some hard young cock.
My insides seem to turn to delicious hot liquid as the water pounds at my swelling clit, now standing erect from my practically hairless pussy lips. "Oooo my Lord," I murmur as the feeling curls up through my immensely aroused young body. My hands automatically move from my hair to my aching breasts, although the water no longer stimulates them, my buds remain prominently erect. How they would love to be sucked right now. I tickle and tease them then allow one hand to wander down to my soapy buttocks and pause to squeeze them as it traverses slowly down to my pussy opening. I gasp in surprise to feel how my own juices have gathered there despite the probing water.
I slip one finger in but gain only minimal relief as the water continues to drive my poor clit wild. I slide two soapy slick fingers in and groan a little at the sweet torture of the attacking water keeping me on the edge of orgasm.
My thoughts are drawn to an amazingly hot guy I cybered with on the net last night. He made me so wet as I lay on my bed in my nightie, my laptop in front of me. I remember how phenomenally hot my pussy was getting under the tiny nightie as he told me what he wanted to do to me, how he would make my first time, my best time. I believe he really could. Finally my knees weaken and I slide to the shower floor, my feet braced against the door and the wall as I press the shower nozzle hard against my pulsating clit. I rest my head against the wall and close my eyes as the shampoo suds traverse down the valley of my firm, ripe breasts into my tiny red pubic curls. I moan and again feverishly slide my fingers into my tight but needy virgin pussy. Three fingers work in and out of me as I imagine some hot guy with a hard, thick cock joining me in the shower to satisfy my needs. Suddenly my hot liquidised body jolts and shudders with the vibrations of the best orgasm of my young life. "Fuck me!" I exclaim as the water continues to claim my hungry body. I rinse my hair and body lovingly and get out of the shower with a self-satisfied grin on my face. I pull on my little cotton nightie, warm from the radiator and it clings to my damp breasts and firm round ass. Now I think I'll go on-line and see who's in the mood for chat......I know I am.