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COUSINS
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A family love fantasy by Day Dreamer
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Chapter III
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After leaving Laurie's house, I went home and showered and
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changed clothes. The telephone rang about an hour later, and
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pretending I didn't know about Aunt Betty's being there,
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Laurie invited me over for dinner. The three of us had
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dinner together, and then Laurie and I volunteered to clean
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up the kitchen and put the dishes in the dishwasher. During
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dinner and even now Laurie seemed to sparkle with a new
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animation. There was a glow about her that hadn't shown
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before, and it was very becoming.
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Laurie had put on pants and a blouse that complemented the
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blue of her eyes, and her appearance together with this
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aspect of her personality made her even more desirable. I
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ached to reach out and hold her in my arms just as she had
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been only a short time before down in the den. I whispered
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to her so that Aunt Betty couldn't possible hear, "Laurie,
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maybe it's that outfit you have on, but I've never seen you
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look prettier. God, Laurie, you're more than pretty, right
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now you're absolutely beautiful."
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Laurie leaned toward me, lightly brushed her lips across
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mine, and with a little soft, almost secret, smile whispered
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back, "Maybe you're just now really seeing me as a girl.
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Anyway, you've got to quit saying things like that when other
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people are around." Then with an impish smile, she said,
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"That keeps me from collecting my penance."
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"Okay, I promise to be good," I whispered, smiling back.
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"And you always keep your promises," she whispered, laughing
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softly into my ear. Turning serious, she continued, "I
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really mean it, Danny. We have to be careful and act just
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like we always do. We can't give anyone ideas about us."
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"Yeah. You're right, I know. I really do promise I'll watch
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myself."
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The three of us watched television in the den for a couple of
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hours, and then I decided I had better go home and get ready
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for bed. I had been home for about thirty minutes when all
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our folks drove up. I listened to stories about Bridgeport
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for a while and then turned in. I slept soundly, with no
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disturbing dreams of Laurie.
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The next evening, I went over to Laurie's to study for an
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English exam. We had several classes together and often
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studied together. We went to her bedroom to use her study
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desk. Although it was not unusual for us to shut the bedroom
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door in order to study, this time we left it open. As soon
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as we were seated, Laurie quietly cautioned, "Now you be sure
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and behave yourself."
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Half-irritated, I replied, "I SAID I'd be good, didn't I?"
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Laurie stroked her hand across my cheek and said, "I'm sorry,
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Danny. It's just that we can't be too careful."
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"Well, you're not helping matters any," I replied, looking
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her up and down. She was dressed in cut-offs that barely
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covered her crotch and the bottoms of her buttocks and her
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tight tanktop exposed every line in her bra.
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"Oh, gosh, Danny, I'm sorry. I'm not used to guys being
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interested in me, and I didn't think how I might affect you.
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I guess it's my turn to say I'll behave." I could tell from
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her expression that she genuinely was sorry, and I yearned to
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reach out and hold her and ask her forgiveness for scolding.
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We finished studying around 9:00 o'clock and went down to the
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kitchen to have cookies and milk. After swallowing the last
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drop of milk, I picked up my book, told Laurie I'd see her at
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school the next day, and headed out the back door to go home.
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Laurie followed me out to the dark of the back porch and
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whispered, "Wait, Danny."
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"Hmm? What is it?"
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"I just found out all our folks are going back to Bridgeport
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Wednesday evening," Laurie whispered excitedly. "They won't
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be back to around midnight. Aunt Betty is even going this
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time."
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"Does that mean...?" I softly said.
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Laurie nodded her head, and with a look of elation, whisper-
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ed, "Yes, yes, yes. It means we can continue...it means we
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can continue our...er, our dancing lessons," she finally
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said. "That is," she said with a return of that impish
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smile, "you already have something planned for Wednesday
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evening."
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I reached out, pulled Laurie up close to me, and whispered
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directly into her ear, "Well, I had planned to stay home and
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read War and Peace."
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Laughing softly, Laurie hit me on the shoulder and said,
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"You'll pay for that."
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Holding her even closer, I murmured into her ear, "Laurie,
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you're the only thing in my plans." She wrapped both arms
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around my neck and snuggled up real close. I touched her
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chin, turned up her mouth to mine, and kissed her deeply.
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She opened her mouth to me, and our tongues fought a fencing
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duel. Her hips pushed toward mine, and our whole bodies
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embraced. My cock sprung to its full rigidity, and through
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the scant cover her cut-offs provided, she could feel the
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knot it formed. She pushed hard against it, broke the kiss,
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and whispered, "Umm, you're just going to have to put that on
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hold for a while." Then she reached out the tip of her
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tongue, brushed it across my ear lobe, and with a laugh so
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soft I could only feel it through our embrace, she murmured,
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"Maybe you can take a cold shower."
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Laurie pulled away from me, and turning serious, said,
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"Danny, I'm sorry. That was mean. I'll make it up to you.
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I'll have some...uh...some surprises for you Wednesday."
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"Surprises? What kind of surprises?"
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"Silly, they won't be surprises if I tell you. Now you run
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home and develop some patience."
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As I turned away, Laurie softly said, "Oh, Danny."
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"Hmm?"
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"Have a nice shower."
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I picked up a newspaper that was on the back porch and threw
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it at her.
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* * * * * * *
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I thought Wednesday would never arrive. First, I was fearful
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for the whole time that something would arise to make our
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parents change their minds or keep them from going. Second,
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I had stayed in almost a constant state of erection for those
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two days, and had to change shorts twice a day because I kept
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soaking them with pre-cum. I had been tempted several times
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to beat off to relieve the pressure, but each time decided to
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wait, to save it all for our "lesson time."
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All my fears came to naught, though, and 6:00 o'clock
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Wednesday evening, our parents and Aunt Betty drove off. I
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waited for fifteen minutes to make certain none of them had
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forgotten something they would have to return for and then
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slipped out the back door and over to Laurie's house. I
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didn't know what to expect when I got there--whether she
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would be waiting for me in the nude or what. As it was, she
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wasn't. In fact, she was dressed more fully that usual, with
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a loose blouse and long, full skirt. Just as before, though,
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she had barely touched up with make-up, and just as before,
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she was stunningly beautiful.
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The way she was dressed confused me, though. Last Monday,
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when we couldn't do anything, she had dressed like a little
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sexpot. This evening, when we were alone, she was dressed
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like a girl from the Catholic high school. What kind of
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signals was she sending--had she reverted to shyness with me,
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had she changed her mind about our "dancing lessons?"
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Laurie stepped up to me, put her hands behind my neck, and
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said, "Oh, Danny, I've been so nervous. I've been so afraid
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something would happen and we'd have to call this evening
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off."
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"I've had exactly the same sort of feelings," I said.
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Because of being thrown off by her signals, I was uncertain
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how to proceed. I desperately needed for her to give some
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sort of clear signal, to somehow point in a direction that
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would lead the way. The last thing I wanted was to do
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something that would turn her away from me, and I hoped she
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would indicate what she wanted to do.
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Luckily, she came to the rescue by saying, "Let's go down to
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the den and put on some music."
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When we got down to the den, I saw the lights had been turned
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down dim. My hopes soared and my heart beat a little faster.
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Even so, I still wasn't certain that could be considered a
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sure signal--the lights could have been turned that way
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accidently. As soon as we got into the room, Laurie went
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over to the stereo and turned it on. The music to "Three
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Times a Lady," a song Laurie knew to be one of my favorites,
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came out. Laurie held out her arms to me and said, "Come
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dance with me, Danny."
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Now I really was confused. Laurie had referred to this
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evening as our "dance lesson," and I thought she was just
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using a cute euphemism--now I wondered if "dance lesson" had
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been what she really meant. She moved against me, and
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nestling close, put her head on my shoulder. Holding her
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like that felt exactly right, and even if nothing else
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happened, I felt myself fortunate. The music was some of my
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favorites, I had the joy of holding Laurie's body up against
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mine, and if that was all I would get, then that's what I'd
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happily accept. Laurie put her hand to the back of my neck
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and lightly caressed it. I could hear her breathing into my
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ear and responded by caressing her back.
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Suddenly, Laurie's tongue reached out and ran lightly in a
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little circle around my ear lobe. There must be a direct
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nerve between the ear and the cock because my cock
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immediately sprang to attention. I had been half-hard
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till this, but now my cock bloomed to its full dimension,
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pressing against the front of my jeans. Laurie felt the
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surge and pressed herself hard against it. With her mouth
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right at my ear, I could hear her breathing become harder and
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faster. Nothing could be a clearer signal than that.
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I put my hands down to Laurie's buttocks and pulled her in
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even harder against my bulge. The pressure made my cock
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throb and put out such a stream of pre-cum that I could feel
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a large circle of hot wetness all around it. Very slowly, I
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started to ease her skirt up. I wanted to put my hands on
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her panties, to move my hands under them and caress her bare
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skin, make direct contact with the sweet little handfuls of
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her buttocks. I pulled the skirt almost to her waist and
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then put my hands down, feeling for the silken smoothness of
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her panties. Instead of silk, I felt the soft, hot globules
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of her ass and the crevice that separated them. Laurie was
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completely bare under her skirt. Under the chaste, full
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skirt, Laurie was completely uncovered. I had been looking
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for subtle signals, and she was hitting me between the eyes,
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instead. I gently kneaded the twin little ripe melons of her
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ass and murmured, "Oh, Laurie, Laurie."
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"That's my first surprise," Laurie whispered.
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"First surprise? There's others?"
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"In time, Mr. Impatience. First, you have to make up penance
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for all the times you had to miss. A kiss for each nice
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thing you've said," Laurie said, turning her face up to mine
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and opening her mouth for a kiss.
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"Oh, what a punishment," I said, my mouth hungrily seeking
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hers. "I'm going to have to watch the things I say."
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Our mouths fought with each other, lip against lip, tongue
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against tongue. She opened her's wider, completely
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surrounding mine, and nibbled and ate on my mouth. Her
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tongue licked over my lips and all around my mouth. She bit
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down gently on my lower lip, pulling it into her mouth, and
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sucked and fed on it.
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My hands continued to make love to her buttocks, to caress
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the flesh so close to her center. I moved my fingers into
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their dividing cleft and slowly traced downward, seeking out
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the feminine treasures hidden below. Further down, the
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crevice was wet, coated with her hot, slippery, sexual
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creams. I moved my fingers up and down, sliding in the hot
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slickness of her lower crevice. I worked two fingers down
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even further, to where I could feel the beginning of the hot,
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swamp of her woman sex. The whole area between her legs was
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wet, wetter even than she had been before. Cream coated the
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inside of her thighs, running in little rivers down her legs.
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I stroked my fingers across the inside of her thighs and
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Laurie spread them apart, giving me greater access. Her
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breath panted into my mouth and her tongue made crazy
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gyrations in and around my mouth. I dipped a finger into the
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liquid pudding of her pussy and rubbed around the edge of her
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vaginal opening. She moaned and pressed the vee of her sex
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even harder against my cock bulge. Still holding the kiss,
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Laurie pulled her hips away from mine and lowered her hand to
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the front of my jeans. She moved her fingers over and around
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the bulge, and cupped and gently squeezed it. It was my turn
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now to gasp, and I panted and moaned into her mouth. Laurie
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finally broke the kiss just a little. Holding her lips so
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that they just brushed against mine, she said, "Let's get
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naked."
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I reached for the buttons on her blouse to undo them, and she
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said, "No...I want to do it. I want to undress for you.
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Just sit down there and let me put on the Laurie Show."
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Dumbfounded at my good fortune, I sat down on the sofa, my
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heart beating fast and my cock throbbing in anticipation of
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Laurie's show.
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Laurie stood there in front of me and slowly ran her tongue
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over her lips, making them even wetter and more poutty. The
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music was still playing, and with half-closed eyes she
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started swaying to the music's slow beat. Her hands went to
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the front of her blouse and with agonizingly slow movements,
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she unbuttoned it. Moving the loosened front of her blouse,
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she flashed me a glimpse of one bra-covered breast and then
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the other. The turned her back to me, and working the blouse
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loose from her arms, she shrugged and it fell to the floor.
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She slowly turned back, her hands in front, each covering a
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breast. In a graceful motion, she sat down on the floor,
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carefully spreading the skirt so it covered almost all of
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her, and removed her shoes and socks. She then stood,
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deliberately giving me a momentary view of her thighs.
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Although Laurie was still mostly dressed with skirt and bra
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still on, the pure sensuality of her actions coupled with the
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anticipation of what was still to be seen had me gasping and
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drooling: gasping for breath and drooling a flood of excited
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pre-seminal secretions. I caught myself holding my breath
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and had to force myself to breathe normally.
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Laurie next put her hands behind her back, feeling for the
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catch of her bra. I could see the cups fall loose from her
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breasts as the catch came undone. She turned her back to me
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once more and shrugged the straps from off her shoulders.
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When she turned back, she was holding the cups in place.
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Slowly she let the right one fall away, revealing the full
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breast, its nipple, and crinkled areola. The other cup fell
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away and her arm and bra fell to her side. Her breasts were
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now completely bare, nipples upright at rigid attention. She
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let the bra fall to the floor and then threw back her
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shoulders, raising her mounds to stand proudly in all their
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magnificence. She put her finger tips to her mouth, licked
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them, and then ran the saliva over her nipples and areolas,
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teasing them to even greater rigidity. She looked directly
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into my eyes, and the look told me she was enjoying showing
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her body to me.
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Catching the beat of the music again, Laurie started once
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again to sway--her eyes hooded over and half-closed. She put
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her hands under her breasts and caressed them. Then, slowly,
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the hands stroked down her exposed middle to the top of her
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skirt. She undid the button and the skirt loosened from her
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waist. I held my breath in anticipation of its fall to the
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floor, of the awaited view of the very essence of Laurie's
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sex. She thwarted my desires by catching the skirt and
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turning away from me. She dropped the skirt so that one
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buttock was revealed and then down even further so the mounds
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of both her perfect ass globes could be seen. Then she
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released the skirt and it fell to the floor, forming a circle
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about her feet. Her whole back was now totally revealed to
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me--the smooth arch and the cleft that split her ass and
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curved under to her hot core.
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She stepped out of the circle of her skirt, spreading her
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thighs, and I had a brief glimpse of the swollen lips and
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glistening valley of her vulva. With a graceful pivot, she
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turned back to me. An arm now covered her breasts and a hand
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fanned in front of her sex, like a flesh-and-blood fig leaf.
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Then she lowered her arms to her side, closed her eyes, bowed
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her head, and stood immobile, an young Venus, a perfect
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nymph, a fully revealed child-woman. No where in the world
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could there have been someone more beautiful, a girl more
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desirable, a woman more sensual than Laurie was at that
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moment.
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I realized I had been holding my breath through the final
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minutes of her revelation, and I gasped for air, dizzy-
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headed. I wanted to applaud, stamp my feet, stand up and
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cheer, but all I could do was sit there, struck mute. Before
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my very eyes, little shy Laurie had been transformed. Like a
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butterfly emerging from its cocoon, Laurie's new-found
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sexuality, her new sparkle, was turning her into a newer,
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even more beautiful and desirable woman.
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Laurie walked to me, leaned over, and kissed me every so
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gently on the lips. When she did, her thighs spread and the
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lips of her sex split wide, revealing the whole secretion-
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coated area. Her juicy cream had continued to flow and
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covered the insides of her thighs almost down to the knees.
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I put my hand down and stroked through the slick coating,
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sliding up to make contact with her inflamed vulva. "Oh, I'm
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so wet," she said. "Wetter than even last time. Without
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panties, I'm running just all over the place. I need to get
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a cloth and dry myself."
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"Don't you dare," I said. "I love the way you cream like
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that, and I want you keep all of it." I put my whole palm
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against the inside of her thigh and stroked my hand through
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the slick juice, caressing from her knee to flax-covered edge
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of her labia.
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Laurie pulled back from me and said, "No, not yet, Danny.
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You get naked first. Put me on a show now. Put me on a
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Danny show." Then, dropping her hand so that her fingers
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stroked through her love juice, she said, "Make me even
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wetter, Danny."
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Though I knew anything I might do would appear clumsy, even
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ludicrous, compared to Laurie's stunning and beautiful
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revelation of her body, I wanted more than anything in the
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world to please her, to try to give her pleasure in return
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for that she had just given me. So, in imitation her
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actions, I stood up, moved in front of her, and removed my
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shirt, slowly and what I hoped would be teasingly. Instead
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of sitting to remove my shoes, I lifted each foot and removed
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my shoes and socks that way. I undid the top button of my
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jeans, and slowly, inch by slow inch, lowered the zipper.
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The front of my jeans fell open, revealing my upper groin,
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still concealed by my Jockey shorts.
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Laurie had been silent, watching my every movement. One of
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her hands had fallen to between her thighs, where she was
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tracing a small circle with her finger tips in the coating of
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wet cream that had flowed over her there. She seemed to be
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caught up in watching me and oblivious to her hand action.
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It may have been stimulating to her, but the sensuality of
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the action was even more stimulating to me. I continued to
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watch her hand as I slowly lowered my jeans downward to my
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thighs, allowing my pent-up erection to fill out the front of
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my shorts. Laurie's finger tips moved upward and stroked the
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crease that formed the line between her hip and mount of
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Venus, tracing the line back and forth. I pushed my jeans
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all the way to the floor and stepped out of them. Then I
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thrust out my hips, forcing my still-hidden but bulging hard-
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out out for her view. Laurie moved her fingers even higher,
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right along the edge of her labia, gently and idly stroking
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and caressing the beginnings of her pleasure center.
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I turned my back to her then and started lowering the shorts
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down over the cheeks of my ass. I pulled them down below my
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hips and leaned over from the waist to remove them from my
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feet. I knew that pose would reveal my balls hanging down,
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the bush of hair surrounding them, and the base of my cock.
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I held the pose for more than necessary to give her a longer
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view. Then I turned back to her, my cock fully extended,
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inflamed, and dripping with my pre-cum flow. I stood still,
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the only movement being my cock's little nods up and down as
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it throbbed in concert with each heart beat. Her fingers
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were actually in her pussy now, and lightly stroked over and
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around her clitoris. Whatever I may have thought of my show,
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it was obvious that Laurie liked it. She parted her legs
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even more, and throwing her head back and moving her hand
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over her whole soaking vulva, she said hoarsely, "Oh, God,
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Danny, I'm practically gushing."
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Then, without waiting for anything else from me, she stood,
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put one hand behind my head, and with lips spread open and
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tongue already extended, she put her mouth to mine and kissed
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me deeply. Her other hand dropped to my turgid cock and
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lightly stroked up and down its shaft. Drops of lubricant
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that had been building up in my cock flowed over her fingers,
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and she spread my male juices over the swollen head and vein-
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covered shaft. I groaned in the pure pleasure of her touch
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and thrust my swollen member against the hand causing me such
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sweet agony.
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At the same time, my hands hungrily sought her body. I
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dipped one hand between her legs, feeling the oily secretions
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that flowed and covered her there. One finger moved lightly
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and lovingly between the gaping, engorged labial lips, then
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upward to flick across her inflamed love bud, her throbbing
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clitoris. She ground her whole pussy against my hand, and
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with an almost animal sound, growled into my mouth. She took
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my lower lip into her mouth, put it between her teeth, and
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with gentle little bites nibbled and sucked on it. "Danny,
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Danny," she sighed, "I've been wanting this so bad. I've
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been wanting YOU so bad."
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"Oh, God, me, too. I've been hard ever since I left here
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Monday, knowing about tonight. All I could think about was
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seeing you like this, holding you like this, kissing you like
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this." Our mouths came back together, and we ground our
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whole bodies against each other. Her breasts were crushed
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against my chest, and her hips thrust up against mine. Our
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thighs pressed together, and I could feel their wetness as
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they pressed against mine. My cock had pressed downward and
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was lodged in the hot, liquid tightness between her thighs.
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The lubricity and the heat of her sex made me throb and
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thrust against her. "Oh, Laurie, that's so good...so, so
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good," I murmured.
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Laurie twisted her thighs together and the head of my cock
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slid down even further, down to where I could feel the
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beginning of the slope into her cavity. Oh, how I longed to
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thrust deeply into that pleasure place, to bury my hardness
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in its steamy heat. Reluctantly, I pulled back. Much more,
|
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and I might not have enough control to avoid driving my cock
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into her cavern and ripping apart the maidenhead that
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protected it. Laurie was my best friend, my cousin, my
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almost-sister, and now, my lover. I could not bear the
|
|
thought of causing her any pain, most certainly the pain that
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would accompany penetration. And even if that could be
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|
avoided, the thought of her getting pregnant was night-
|
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marish. Maybe it was because I had sensed our common plight,
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but from the time of my very first memories of Laurie and me,
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I had always felt protective of her, wanting to shield her
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from any pain or unhappiness. Even wanting her as badly as I
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did, I could not bear to think of the consequences of such
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|
action. Reluctantly, I pulled my cock out of the exquisite
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liquid embrace of her thighs.
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Feeling the separation, Laurie said, "I think now's the time
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for my next surprise." She stood up, walked over to the
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bookcase cabinet and took out a large, coffee-table size
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book. She sat down, cross-legged in the floor, and patted a
|
|
place beside her. "Sit here," she said, "I've got something
|
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to show you. Something I think you're going to like."
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I sat down on the floor next to her, cross-legged just like
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she. My cock jutted out, still rock-hard, into the space
|
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between my knees. I looked over at Laurie, and the lips of
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her pussy were spread apart, lips gaping, the shadow of her
|
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secret opening showing just at the bottom, the swollen bud of
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her clitoris peeping out at the top. She saw the direction
|
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of my stare and asked, "Do I look sexy?"
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"Laurie, you make all the sex goddesses pale in comparison."
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She laughed a pleased laugh and said, "That one goes on the
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|
list. But if you think I look sexy, wait until you see this
|
|
book. I found it by accident in the bottom of the bookcase.
|
|
Mom and Dad must have got a long time ago and forgot about
|
|
it. I just glanced inside it and decided I wanted to save it
|
|
for us to look at together."
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|
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"What is it?" I asked excitedly, my curiosity rising to a
|
|
peak.
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"It's a Swedish sex manual," Laurie said softly.
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"If it's Swedish, how can we read it?"
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"You don't have to read it, silly," Laurie said laughing.
|
|
"The pictures in it speak for themselves." Laurie opened the
|
|
book to the first page and there was a collage of small
|
|
photographs of people doing just about every sex act
|
|
imaginable.
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|
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|
"Wow!" I said, letting it out slowly.
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|
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|
"Just wait," Laurie said, and turned a couple of pages in the
|
|
book. There was a full-page, full-color photograph of a
|
|
young couple about our age engaged in mutual oral love. Her
|
|
head was between his thighs and she was sucking avidly on his
|
|
cock. His head was between hers, and his tongue could be
|
|
seen stroking up her wide-open slit. From the expressions on
|
|
their faces, they were both fully enjoying the ministrations
|
|
of the other. The action continued in the next several
|
|
pages--she was licking his cock from top to bottom and he was
|
|
licking the entire wide open space from the beginning of her
|
|
ass crack to the very top of her streaming pussy. In the
|
|
next picture, the boy's cock was standing up straight and the
|
|
girl was running her tongue in circles on that ultra-
|
|
sensitive area just under his glans. Come was jetting in big
|
|
spurts from his cock, hitting her around the mouth and on the
|
|
cheeks. She was smiling, either from the pleasure of seeing
|
|
his enjoyment or from the mutual pleasure he was giving her.
|
|
In the next picture, the girl had the cock back in her mouth,
|
|
gulping down the last of the boy's spurting love juice.
|
|
|
|
She turned on in the book, and there were pictures of couples
|
|
in their teens, twenties, forties, and even one gray-haired
|
|
couple. Cocks were in mouths, pussies, and in some cases,
|
|
buried deep in the girls' rectums. Couples were making love
|
|
in every position--missionary, woman on top, doggie, and many
|
|
variations of each. I could hardly believe what I was
|
|
seeing. My breath was coming in gasps and my cock was
|
|
throbbing so hard I thought it would explode. "God, Laurie,"
|
|
I said, "would you look at all that."
|
|
|
|
Laurie turned back to the couple of teen-agers sixty-nining.
|
|
She seemed fascinated with the pictures. "God, Danny, isn't
|
|
that a turn-on?"
|
|
|
|
"Yeah, I really like that. I liked it when I did it you and
|
|
when you did it to me, but I felt bad when you were doing it
|
|
to me because you couldn't be feeling the same pleasure I
|
|
was. Doing that way, we could both give and receive pleasure
|
|
at the same time."
|
|
|
|
"Danny, I want to try it all. I want to do it all with you.
|
|
And I want to start right now. I feel like there's a balloon
|
|
down here between my legs that's about to burst," she said,
|
|
stroking her pussy. "It's like an itch deep inside that
|
|
needs to be scratched. I've got to come, and come soon, or
|
|
I'll die."
|
|
|
|
"Yeah, me too," I said. "If I don't get some relief, my cock
|
|
and balls are going to explode."
|
|
|
|
Laurie reached out and touched my cock, running her fingers
|
|
over its head. Juice ran all over them. She put her fingers
|
|
to her mouth and licked the juice, looking me right in the
|
|
eyes. "Let's do it at the same time like those kids in the
|
|
book did it."
|
|
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|
"Oh, yesssss," I murmured.
|
|
|
|
Laurie stretched out on the carpet, lying on her side. I lay
|
|
down beside her, my head right in front of her sex. She
|
|
reached out and lifted my top leg, then pillowed her head on
|
|
my thigh, just as the couple in the book had done. I lifted
|
|
her thigh up high, and dove my face into the steamy swamp of
|
|
her sex. I was so high from my pent-up desires that I wanted
|
|
to devour her sex, to wallow in her sexuality, to soak myself
|
|
in her juices, to plunge my tongue, my mouth, my whole being
|
|
into Laurie's swampy pleasure center. I opened my mouth as
|
|
wide as it would go and tried to suck all of Laurie's center
|
|
into it. She moaned and bucked her hips toward me, moving
|
|
them in little circles, trying to get more of herself into my
|
|
mouth.
|
|
|
|
Laurie took the head of my cock into her mouth. Her oral
|
|
heat and liquid made it jerk almost like ejaculation, and
|
|
drops of pre-cum spurted out onto her swirling tongue. I
|
|
moaned out my agonized ecstasy, trying to get even more of my
|
|
cock into her mouth. She grabbed the base of my cock,
|
|
controlling my movements, preventing me from pushing
|
|
completely down her throat. Then, with a deep breath, Laurie
|
|
gulped, and I could feel the entire length of my cock enter
|
|
her mouth and down her throat. I had heard of deep-
|
|
throating, but to experience it was almost beyond belief.
|
|
She pulled my cock out, before she started to gag, and I
|
|
muttered, "Oh, God, Laurie. That was so good."
|
|
|
|
I moved my mouth to her thighs, licking their creamy coating,
|
|
trying to get every drop into my mouth. She did the same
|
|
thing to me, scooping up the pre-cum that had dribbled there
|
|
when I lay on my side. Gradually, lick by lick, our mouths
|
|
moved up to the centers of our sexes. Laurie licked my
|
|
balls, I drove my tongue directly into her cavern and pushed
|
|
it in and out in slow, twisting movements. Laurie worked her
|
|
mouth down lower, and finding my little brown spot, made love
|
|
to it with her tongue. Little strokes circled around and
|
|
around the opening, and then moved across it, backward and
|
|
forward. My hips began to move involuntarily, pushing back
|
|
and forth, in feverish imitation of the thrusts my cock
|
|
longed to make, the forbidden thrusts deep into that secret
|
|
cave between Laurie's thighs. I moved my mouth down and also
|
|
made love to her rosebud, the crinkled nether hole of her
|
|
anus. She moaned and squeezed my head between her thighs,
|
|
moving her buttocks in little circles under my tongue.
|
|
|
|
Leaving her little pit quivering, I moved my mouth up to her
|
|
deeper pit and circled my tongue around the edges of her
|
|
juicy grotto. Her feminine secretions were pouring from it,
|
|
and I lapped them onto my tongue, savoring the tangy taste.
|
|
My nostrils were filled with her woman scent, her musky
|
|
female sex scent. My senses were drenched in her sexuality--
|
|
the touch of my mouth and tongue on the slick, swollen parts
|
|
of her sex core, the taste of her gushing secretions, and the
|
|
heady odor of aroused sexuality coming out all her pores.
|
|
|
|
He had my cock back fully in her mouth now, and the heated
|
|
movements of my loins pushed it in and out. Her tongue
|
|
caressed it and stroked under its head. My ecstasy was
|
|
climbing ever higher as I moved rapidly up the peak to
|
|
orgasm. I moved my tongue to her clitoris to give Laurie the
|
|
same sensations she was lavishing upon me, and she started
|
|
moaning around my cock and hunching her sex harder and harder
|
|
against my mouth. We each were so close to the mountain top,
|
|
so close to rockets shooting off and thunder rolling. We
|
|
each increased the pace of our mutual orality, pressing each
|
|
other to match climbs to fulfillment. I could hear Laurie's
|
|
ever higher moans as she wrapped her legs around my head and
|
|
squeezed. I could feel her belly convulse and her pelvis
|
|
jerk in spasms. I had my hands on her buttocks and they
|
|
clenched into little hard knots as she pressed herself
|
|
against me, orgasm spilling in undulations of ecstasy
|
|
throughout the whole center of her sexual core. In one final
|
|
movement, she completely engulfed my cock, swallowing it to
|
|
the base. Her lips moved all the way to its base, and rested
|
|
in the wet locks of drenched pubic hair. She applied suction
|
|
to the full length of my cock and it responded by giving up
|
|
its essence, jetting spurt after spurt down her throat. The
|
|
sensation was almost beyond belief. This is what it would
|
|
feel like, I knew, if I could bury my cock in the deep recess
|
|
of her pussy, if I could bore it into the slippery, clutching
|
|
pit of her vagina.
|
|
|
|
We each held like that for what seemed an eternity--she
|
|
spasming between waist and knees and me jerking, spurting,
|
|
and gushing forth my masculinity into Laurie's suctioning,
|
|
gulping mouth. I was flooded by her outpouring, drenched
|
|
from hair to neck, loving and savoring the sensations. I
|
|
tried to drink her nectar, but it was too much for me. Some
|
|
ran down onto her thigh and some dripped off my mouth and
|
|
chin.
|
|
|
|
Gradually, we came down from the peaks of our orgasms. The
|
|
convulsions and spasms began to ebb into just little shivers
|
|
and quivers. She let my cock slip out of her throat and
|
|
gasped for breath. I pulled back slightly from the
|
|
smothering confines of being locked into her sexual pit and
|
|
gulped air into my lungs. We lay there panting, quivering,
|
|
shaking, coming down slowly as the pleasure flow faded.
|
|
Finally, Laurie stirred and said in a whisper that was almost
|
|
a whimper, "It just keeps getting better and better."
|
|
|
|
"Yeah," I said breathlessly, "I feel like I died and went to
|
|
heaven. I feel like a bowl of Jello, like a limp noodle."
|
|
|
|
"Oh, yes, me too," Laurie said, as she stretched, moving her
|
|
head from between my thighs. She got up on her hands and
|
|
knees and turned toward me. Her whole mouth was coated with
|
|
my juice, with the spurtings of my cock. It hadn't all been
|
|
swallowed, some had run to the outside. She pushed me over
|
|
onto my back, and then crawled on top, face to face, belly to
|
|
belly, wet sex to wet sex. She lowered her mouth to mine and
|
|
rubbed her mouth all over mine. The slippery outpouring of
|
|
my cock now coated my mouth as well as hers. She opened her
|
|
mouth to kiss me and I could see pools of my jism still
|
|
coating its inside. He put her jism-coated tongue between my
|
|
lips, and it insinuated itself between them and plunged into
|
|
my mouth. Our saliva and juices mingled, the very essence of
|
|
our whole beings comingling as she pressed fully against me
|
|
and moved her lips and mouth so tenderly against mine. I
|
|
could hardly comprehend what we had just done. I was totally
|
|
in awe of her burgeoning sexuality, of the way she had moved
|
|
from being a shy little school girl to a nymph from out of
|
|
the most lascivious pages of ancient mythology.
|
|
|
|
Laurie's creamy outpouring now began to flow onto me, to coat
|
|
my cock, balls, stomach and thighs in her slipperiness. She
|
|
squirmed her pelvis on mine, spreading the warm juices.
|
|
Laurie spread her thighs and moved her vulva so that it was
|
|
in total contact with my half-shrunken cock. The sheer
|
|
sensuousness of her slick, wet skin against mine, the heat of
|
|
her warm, flowing vulva against my cock brought a reaction.
|
|
Blood immediately pumped back into my cock, inflating it,
|
|
lengthening it out so it was once more rigid. She clamped
|
|
her labial lips on it and moved her pelvis up and down. Each
|
|
time she moved down, the bulbous cock's head brushed against
|
|
the opening into Laurie's vagina. Knowing heaven was so
|
|
near, yet so far, made the sensation that much more
|
|
voluptuous. The entire length of my cock rubbed along her
|
|
clitoris with each stroke, and I moved my hands down to
|
|
clutch her buttocks and control the movement. I was
|
|
attempting to avoid the danger of such closeness leading to
|
|
accidental penetration, but she wanted no part of it. Moving
|
|
against my hands, she lengthened her strokes so that each one
|
|
brought my cock came closer and closer to slipping into her
|
|
secret, warm woman's cave.
|
|
|
|
Laurie stopped kissing me and whispered into my ear, "Danny,
|
|
I want you in me. I want to feel your cock inside. I want
|
|
for us to be totally part of each other. Danny, make me a
|
|
woman, totally and completely."
|
|
|
|
"Oh, God, Laurie," I groaned. "I can feel my cock right at
|
|
the entrance to your vagina, and I want to push into it so
|
|
bad I can taste it. It would hurt you, though, Laurie. I
|
|
can't bear the thought of hurting you, not even a little bit.
|
|
Laurie, I've never hurt you, and I won't hurt you now."
|
|
|
|
Laurie said softly, "It won't hurt."
|
|
|
|
"It won't hurt? How do you know? Laurie, do you mean you've
|
|
already...."
|
|
|
|
"Oh, my silly Danny," Laurie answered back. "It's not what
|
|
you think. I've never been with another boy before--you're
|
|
my very first one. No, the reason I know it won't hurt is
|
|
that I used the nozzle of my mother's douche bag to test it
|
|
out. The nozzle is about the same size and shape as a penis,
|
|
so I tried to see if it would fit. It went right it, without
|
|
any pain at all. I've read about girls who break their
|
|
maidenhead by riding a bicycle or a horse, and since I've
|
|
done both, I guess I'm lucky enough to not have to put up
|
|
with the virgin's curse."
|
|
|
|
My cock throbbed at the thought of thrusting into the hot,
|
|
grasping hole that waited right at its head. I had drenched
|
|
Laurie's whole vulva and labia with my outpouring of pre-cum,
|
|
so all it should take would be one good push of my cock. But
|
|
then I remembered the need for protection. I had no rubbers
|
|
and Laurie had no protection, so the thoughts of actually
|
|
penetrating Laurie were banished. No matter that we both
|
|
desperately wanted and were on the very verge of going the
|
|
final step in our love-making, the risk of pregnancy made it
|
|
impossible. Once more I groaned and then explained to Laurie
|
|
that I had no rubbers and we simply couldn't take the risk.
|
|
|
|
Laurie pushed up from me, leaving a void, leaving me with a
|
|
vacant feeling. She got to her knees, straddling me, and
|
|
smiled with her secret smile. "Time for my last surprise,"
|
|
she murmured, standing to her feet. She went over to the
|
|
cabinet where she had gotten the book and took out a small
|
|
box. She brought it back, got down on her knees next to me,
|
|
and put it in my hands. "My last surprise," she said. "A
|
|
special gift just for us."
|
|
|
|
I looked down at the box and almost shouted in joy. Condoms!
|
|
It was whole box--a three-pack--of condoms!
|
|
|
|
"God, Laurie...rubbers! This means...."
|
|
|
|
"Yeah," Laurie said, "it means you can put your cock in me
|
|
now. It means you can make me a woman. It means we can
|
|
actually fuck." Her words made a new surge of blood flow
|
|
into my cock, and it swelled and throbbed like never before.
|
|
|
|
"I've never used a rubber before," I said. "I think all you
|
|
have to do it just roll it on."
|
|
|
|
"If it's that easy, let me put it on you," Laurie said,
|
|
taking one of the condoms out of the box and tearing off its
|
|
foil wrapping. She took the rubber and put its cup over the
|
|
glistening, wet head of my cock, and then started to roll it
|
|
down onto its shaft. I couldn't hold my pelvis still in the
|
|
process, and jerked my hips in little movements and circles.
|
|
"How do you expect me to do this with you moving all over the
|
|
place," Laurie said, half-frustrated and half-laughing.
|
|
|
|
I noticed, though, that the problem wasn't all me. Laurie's
|
|
hands trembled as she prepared me for the final expression of
|
|
our sexuality, for the final consumation of our desire to
|
|
possess each other. She was excited as I was about the
|
|
prospect of actual penetration, of having my cock buried
|
|
deeply within her essence, the very core of her being.
|
|
Despite our excitement, the rubber was finally rolled down
|
|
all the way to the base of my cock and fitted like a second
|
|
piece of skin. Laurie grabbed my cock shaft and worked her
|
|
hand up and down. The lubricated rubber slipped up and down
|
|
the shaft, sending jolts of love agony through me. I groaned
|
|
at her action and murmured, "Oh, Laurie, that's so good.
|
|
Even with a rubber on, the feeling is still unbelievable."
|
|
|
|
She looked down at my face, and her expectations, her
|
|
anticipation of what was to come, showed in her eyes. She
|
|
lowered her mouth to mine and we kissed very softly and
|
|
gently, our tongues just lightly stroking each other. We
|
|
could feel our hunger building, flaming, growing hotter, and
|
|
we wanted to savor every nuance of this moment. Our hunger
|
|
for each other was not mere lust, it was the incandescent
|
|
first flares of youthful sexuality reaching out to each
|
|
other. It was more, too, than raging sexual fire, it was a
|
|
need to absorb each other, to devour, to possess each other
|
|
totally. We each needed to be completely a part of the
|
|
other.
|
|
|
|
Laurie broke the kiss and rolled over onto her back, the soft
|
|
carpet cushioning her whole body. Her knees lifted up and
|
|
her thighs spread wide apart. She moved her hands down to
|
|
her swollen, dripping sex and spread the lips apart even
|
|
wider than they were already gaping. She was completely
|
|
open, fully exposed, turned up to me, waiting.
|
|
|
|
"Danny, I want you here, now. I want your cock in me,
|
|
filling me. Make me fully a woman. Make real love to me
|
|
now, Danny."
|
|
|
|
I got on my knees between her wide-spread thighs, scooting up
|
|
so the very tip of my cock brushed against the slick-coated
|
|
valley splitting them, and nestled it there lengthwise
|
|
between the pouting labial lips. The sensation of her heat
|
|
and lubricity and the soft, wet labial pressure filled my
|
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senses almost to overflowing. The urge to thrust the ramrod
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stiff member into her steaming love tunnel was almost
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irresistible, and I had to fight it, deferring that moment of
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truth, deferring what I knew would be the greatest pleasure a
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male and female can share: the pleasure, the sweet agony, the
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joy, the pain, the ultimate step of first penetration. I
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gazed down at her breasts, swelling upward, their nipples
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engorged, rigid. I wet my fingers in my mouth and lightly
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stroked them across the nipples, the areolas, and then all
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around the breasts. Goosebumps of pleasure appeared and
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Laurie sighed. Her hips moved in little involuntary undula-
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tions, reflecting her tingling, mounting ocean wave of
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desire.
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A surge of tenderness swept over me as I touched and caressed
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Laurie. Sweet, precious Laurie. My Laurie, waiting for me
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to fulfill our heart's desire. I refused to question
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whatever fates had swept us together for this moment,
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determined only to make the most of them, to fulfill Laurie,
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to fulfill myself, to make us one.
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Laurie had closed her eyes during my caresses and was
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beginning to tremble ever so slightly. Her hips were
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becoming more insistent, moving up and down, brushing against
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my cock lying there between our bodies. Creamy juices were
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overflowing around my cock, and it became coated and even
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more lubricated. Inside the rubber, I could feel my own flow
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seeping out and working its way around my cock, warm, slick,
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and liquid. My cock brushed against her clitoris and
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Laurie's body responded in even greater trembling and
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pressing of her hips against my intruding member.
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"Oh, Danny, Danny," she whispered, "do it now. I can't bear
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any more of this. I can't wait any longer."
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Pulling back ever so slightly, I moved the head of my cock
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down to the opening of Laurie's little cave. Pressing in
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just a little, its head lodged in the opening, spreading it.
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Just a beginning, and it was already tight and hot, so hot.
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I wondered about her "test" to see if my cock would fit and
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began to worry about whether she would experience pain. Even
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if she wanted the pain, I'm not sure I could knowingly impose
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it. I eased my cock in another half-inch. It was still very
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tight. And hot, steamy hot, and so voluptuous. So far, no
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obstruction, no maidenhead guarding the entrance to Laurie's
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pleasure depths. I pushed some more and got about two more
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inches of purchase. It was tight, yes, but with my cock so
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rigid, penetrable.
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Laurie was giving no signs of pain. To the contrary, she was
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moaning--moans of pleasure, not pain. Her hands were
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stroking my back and holding my buttocks, almost seeming to
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urge me on, to encourage greater and greater penetration. I
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was now half-way in. I stopped at this point and just held
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in place, enjoying the sensation. I leaned down and kissed
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Laurie, and asked, "Are you sure this doesn't hurt?"
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Laurie looked up at me and answered. "No, no pain. Tight,
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yes, but it doesn't hurt at all."
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Encouraged, I pushed a little more. Laurie hunched her hips
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up to me assisting and helping to speed the process. Another
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half-inch, and then another. Suddenly, Laurie put her hands
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behind my buttocks and pushed, hunching her hips up to mine
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at the same time. In one thrust, my buried itself, buried
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itself to its very base in Laurie. Laurie went "Unnnhhhh!"
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as I hit bottom.
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I put my cheek down to Laurie's and murmured, "Oh, Laurie,
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I'm sorry. I didn't want it to hurt. I didn't want to hurt
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you."
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Laurie wrapped her arms around my neck and kissed me all over
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my face, little kisses on my lips, my nose, my cheeks, my
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forehead. "Oh, dear, sweet Danny. You haven't hurt me. It
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doesn't hurt at all." She flung her head back, smiling, and
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said, "No, it feels...it feels...glorious! Absolutely
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glorious. Just like I dreamed it would feel."
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Laurie spread her thighs even wider and to my surprise my
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cock slipped in another half inch. Our wet locks of pubic
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hair were intermingled, our pubic bones pressed hard against
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each other. Laurie's ankles moved up and locked around my
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calves, her hips spread to their widest, her sex completely
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and wetly gaping around the base of my deeply buried cock.
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I moved my face to hers, my mouth eagerly searching. Our
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lips blended, our tongues gliding softly and gently over each
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other. Laurie's breasts were between us, little love
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cushions rubbing over my chest. I moved my chest against her
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breasts, enjoying the sensation of bare skin to bare skin.
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Her nipples were hard little nubbins, and I could feel them
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press into my flesh. Then I wrapped my arms completely
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around Laurie, lifting her, holding her tight against me.
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Unmoving, we lay locked together, flesh against flesh,
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interlinked through the throbbing connection of the eternal
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yin and yang merged together into just one.
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We lay like that several minutes, each of us revelling in and
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enjoying the other's presence. Me, the presence of a hot,
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lubricous envelope clasping my cock in a longed-for, so
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desired embrace. She, the filling presence of my swollen and
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solid member lodged deep within her belly. It beat and
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throbbed in tempo with my heart beat, and she was able to
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feel each throb, each pulse within her heated grasp. I felt
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ten-feet long. My rigid shaft felt like it was impaled in a
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hot, slick glove. Rapid-fire, joyous thoughts kept spinning
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through my head: "I'm in Laurie...I'm actually buried to the
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hilt...I really have my cock deep inside Laurie...My God, I'm
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actually making love to Laurie... At long last, Laurie and I
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are actually fucking."
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Laurie started moving first--little, tentative movements of
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her hips against mine. I followed suit, pushing back at her,
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timing so we drew back and drove forward in perfect rhythm.
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Our strokes were about a half-inch, just enough for her to
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feel my cock move within her hot tunnel. Little by little,
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the strokes lengthened, until I was pulling out until just
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the head was still in place and then slowly pushing back in,
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inch by inch, until I was once more filling her cavity. I
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speeded up my strokes and then reverted to slow-motion,
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alternating back and forth. Laurie moaned each time I
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reached bottom and the base of my cock brushed against her
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clitoris. Seeing her reaction, I drove all the way to the
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hilt and then rubbed the base of my cock in little short
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movements, brushing it up and down, and rubbing her clitoris.
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Laurie threw her head back and shouted, "Danny, I coming
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again! I'm coming again so soon!" Her back arched, her
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buttocks clenched tight, and she pushed up hard against me,
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shuddering and gasping.
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I held in place as she was overtaken by orgasm. The walls of
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her pussy had clamped down so hard on my cock that I couldn't
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have moved if I had wanted to. The hot walls of her pussy
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were like a molten hands, grasping and pulsing against my
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cock, sending it into its own little pulses and jerks. Her
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orgasm almost brought on mine, and if I had been able to
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move, I'm sure I would have gone over the crest with her.
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Her mouth sought out mine and the passion of her orgasm fired
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her kiss. She appeared to be oblivious to all except our
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kiss, our bodies, and the blazing streams of pleasure
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centered where our sexes were joined. Gradually, Laurie's
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spasms eased up and her muscles relaxed. She broke the kiss
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and murmured, "Better, and better, and better. Each time it
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only gets better."
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I renewed my movements, thankful for her few moments of
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lassitude so that I could continue. Gradual movements at
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first, then more rapid ones. Short strokes, then long ones.
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Lots of strokes, then pause. Laurie had returned to our
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pleasure and was again fully getting into the act. She moved
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her legs up from my calves and wrapped them around my hips,
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then up so that they were around my waist. She clutched at
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me, holding me around my neck with her arms and around my
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waist with her legs. She was completely off the floor now,
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moving in complete concert with my movements, matching
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strokes and withdrawals one for one. I was getting close,
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close, close. My cock felt like it had swollen and was an
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engorged log ramming in and out of Laurie. She was panting,
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crying, and moaning all at the same time. I was no better,
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with my grunts, cries of pleasure, moans, and gasping,
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panting breath filling the room. I fell down on top of
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Laurie, crushing her to the floor. Then I got on my knees,
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spread her thighs to their fullest, and pumped in and out,
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using the longest thrusts possible. Laurie and I were both
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crying and screaming, "Oh, it's good! Oh, I'm coming! Here
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it is, here it comes!"
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Then our explosions came, like star-bursts, like all the
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Roman candles in the world going off at once. I wrapped my
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arms completely around Laurie, crushed her to me, crushed her
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mouth to mine. We could hardly kiss for our pants and moans,
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but it was imperative that we blend as much of ourselves
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together as possible, that the pleasure flow between us at
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every point. I fell on top of her again and her legs wrapped
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around me. She humped her pussy against me, over and over,
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until the movements lessened and she lay still. Slowly, the
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muscles in our buttocks unclenched, and we lay spent,
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satiated. Our only movement was a continuation of the small,
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fluttery, clutching spasms of Laurie's pussy around my cock
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and my continuing little ejaculatory spurts, spewing out the
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last of my come. My hot emissions filled the rubber, and my
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cock was bathed in the flow. Laurie's flow covered the
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outside of the rubber, and my cock felt it was immersed in a
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scalding bath. Our mouths continued its kiss, gradually
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becoming more gentle as the intensity of our orgasms grad-
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ually ebbed.
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We lay locked in each other arms, neither wishing to move, to
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disturb the beauty of that moment in time. My cock was
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finally beginning to shrink, and I could feel it begin to
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fill less and less of Laurie. After about five minutes, it
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once more lay in Laurie's wet pussy channel. Laurie finally
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stirred, opening her eyes, and stared into mine. "Danny, I
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don't even know how to talk about it. That was better than
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|
all the good things that have ever happened to me wrapped up
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into one."
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"Laurie, I think you know you've always been my special
|
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person, and this made it even more that way."
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"Danny, I've always planned for my first time to be with
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you." Laurie kissed me on the lips and continued, "I never
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thought it possible, but it was better even than I dreamed it
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would be. Thank you, Danny, my dear, sweet Danny."
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Suddenly, there was a noise out in the dark stairwell, and
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the sound of a person's throat-clearing. Then a voice:
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"Ahem. I guess it's okay for me to come in now." There, to
|
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our horror, coming into the den, was Aunt Betty.
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