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. SKINNY-DIPPING WITH MY MAIDEN AUNT .
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. A Story of Sexual Discovery by Day Dreamer .
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After my parents got divorced, I lived with Mom. She had
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a good job and apparently was well paid because we never
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seemed to lack for any necessities. She got a recent
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promotion, though, and now she has to travel quite a bit.
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Although she seems to really like her job, having to leave me
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alone bothers her a whole lot. I'll have to hand it to Mom--
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she's very conscientious and seems to worry considerably
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about being a good parent. More than anything else, she
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worries that I won't get proper care during those times she
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has to be out of town. That I'm fifteen years old and
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consider myself a person well able to take care of himself
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doesn't make any impression on her at all. No matter how
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much I plead and argue my maturity, she simply will not agree
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to leaving me alone by myself overnight. When those
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occasions arise that she has to be gone, she arranges for me
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to stay with Aunt Sue and Grandpa. I stayed there at night
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couple of times before school was out, but now that summer's
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here, I stay all day and all night. This time I've been here
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a couple of days, and will probably stay a few more before
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Mom gets back.
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Aunt Sue is Mom's sister. She is several years younger than
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Mom, so she can't be too old, but Mom once referred to her as
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a maiden aunt. When I asked what that meant, Mom said it
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meant that she had never married, and since she was stuck on
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the farm taking care of Grandpa, probably never would marry.
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I said that I thought "maiden" meant "virgin" and Mom said,
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kind of half-laughing, that with Aunt Sue's limited
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opportunities it probably did. That puzzled me because I
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couldn't see where marriage and virginity had anything to do
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with each other. I sure didn't want to get married, but that
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didn't keep me from wanting to stop being a virgin. I
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certainly wasn't a virgin by choice--I just had never had an
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opportunity to make it with a girl. My virginity was a
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condition I hoped to change the very first chance I got.
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When that time might come, I had no idea. I had never even
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felt up a girl, much less done anything else. Thus far, the
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closest I had come to a pussy was the Playboy centerfold.
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Aunt Sue and Grandpa live on Grandpa's farm just outside of
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town. It only takes about fifteen minutes to get there, so
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having to stay at their place isn't that much of a problem.
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The main difficulty is that they have only two bedrooms and I
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have to sleep with Aunt Sue in her big double bed. I have my
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own bedroom at home, and getting used to sleeping with
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someone else wasn't easy--particularly when that someone else
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was a pretty girl like Aunt Sue.
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Although I complained about having to go to Aunt Sue's, I
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really didn't mind it that much. Grandpa kept beer in the
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refrigerator, and sometimes he would let me drink a bottle
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when he did. Aunt Sue would fuss, but Grandpa would tell her
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to leave us alone, that we are about "men's business." Of
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course, that would make me feel ten feet tall. Even though
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she put on a show, Aunt Sue wasn't really concerned about it
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and never told Mom.
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Despite her mock scolding about my drinking beer, Aunt Sue
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and I became good friends. She insisted that I call her
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simply "Sue," that "Aunt Sue" was way too formal. She
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laughed, her face turning a little red, and said if we were
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going to sleep in the same bed, we should at least be on a
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first-name basis.
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With respect to sleeping in the same bed, I have to admit
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that the arrangement was beginning to cause me a problem.
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The problem is that being in bed with Sue makes me terribly
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horny. (Not that it takes much, anyway. Being horny is a
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steady-state condition for me.) I was very much aware that
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right next to me was a female, a girl who had big breasts and
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a pussy. Sue usually dressed in bulky loose-fitting clothes
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--even her night clothes were heavy material--so I could only
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guess at what those parts of her anatomy might look like.
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Even so, knowing that all that separated her probably virgin
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pussy from my definitely virgin cock was just a few inches of
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bed space made me ultra-sensitive to our sleeping arrange-
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ments. I went to sleep many a night with a hard-on and had
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erotic dreams about girls. To make it worse, the girls in my
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dreams looked like Sue.
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Although the extra travel involved with staying at Sue's
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place during school time was a little inconvenient--she had
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to take me to school and pick me up--staying there in the
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summer was a real treat. Even though all of us still
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referred to it as "the farm," it really wasn't one anymore.
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Grandpa quit farming years ago, and now it was simply pasture
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land he leased out for grazing a few head of cattle. Sue had
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a little vegetable garden, but other than that it was just a
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lot of open space. For a boy of fifteen, though, it is a
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wonderland. There are lots of areas that I still haven't
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explored, and staying there in summer gives me opportunity to
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just roam around, laze in the shade, and generally goof off.
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Sue is a great lover of the outdoors, and sometimes when the
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weather is especially nice, she goes to extra trouble to
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carry all the food out to the big picnic table under the oak
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tree so we can eat in the wide-open. It's always a lot of
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fun, the three of us laughing and making a festive occasion
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out it. That is, until Grandpa gets sleepy and decides it's
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his nap time. He always takes a nap after lunch, and even
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the fun of eating outdoors doesn't deter him from his daily
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schedule. He always put in a good two hours of log sawing,
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and thunder, lightning, or even a earthquake couldn't wake
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him until he has his nap out. He sleeps just as soundly at
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night, too. Sue said that on several occasions she had tried
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to wake him, but it was next to impossible.
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One morning when I was in the kitchen with Sue, she asked me
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if I had ever been down to the creek at the far end of the
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farm. I had never explored that part of the farm and had no
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idea there was a creek there. I told that I hadn't but now
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that I knew it was there I would go explore that part of the
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farm. She said that she had an even better idea--that the
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two of us would carry a lunch basket and have a picnic there.
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She indicated that Grandpa wasn't up to walking that far, but
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she would feed him his lunch and while he was taking his nap
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we would go there and have our picnic. That sounded great to
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me. It combined two of my favorite things--exploring and
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eating--and I waited impatiently for lunch time to finally
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get there.
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Shortly before noon, Sue called to me and said she was just
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about ready. I went back into the kitchen and found Sue and
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Grandpa there. I was more than a little surprised by what
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else I found--Sue dressed in a pair of shorts and a tee
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shirt. Seeing her dressed like that, I was mystified about
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why she hid herself in such full, baggy clothes. She had a
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super figure: long-legged, slender-waisted and big-boobed. I
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couldn't keep my eyes off her and my cock twitched in my
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pants at the sight.
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Sue set out lunch for Grandpa and told him to have a nice nap
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afterward, that she and I were going down to the creek and
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have a picnic. He didn't pay much attention, just told us
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"kids" to have a good time. Sue pointed to the picnic basket
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and said that a big strong guy like me should be the one to
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carry it.
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Since Sue knew the way, she took the lead and I followed.
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Walking closely behind her, I couldn't help but notice the
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way her rear end twisted and the cheeks of her ass moved as
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she walked. Her shorts were really short-shorts, and after
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she had walked a little way, they worked upward on her ass so
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that the bottoms of her ass cheeks showed. I could see the
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edge of her white panties peeking out from under the shorts,
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and the sight worked on me like waving a red flag excites a
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bull. I had been excited from seeing some of Sue's hidden
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charms revealed, but getting a peek of panties made my cock
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get rock-solid hard and bulge out the front of my pants. I
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was relieved that I was behind her so that she couldn't see
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the effect she was having on me.
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By the time we finally arrived at our destination, I was in a
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pretty bad state. First, I was about as horny as I had ever
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been in my entire life. Having watched Sue's firm ass as it
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squirmed and twisted for the last twenty minutes had my cock
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throbbing and aching. My horniness, though, was almost
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secondary to my frustration. The realization that the ass I
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had been watching, indeed the whole of Sue's beautiful body,
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lay beside me each night, so close yet so far away and
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untouchable, made me gnash my teeth. I couldn't help but
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groan and give a big sigh of anguish.
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The place where Sue had taken us was really nice. The creek
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had a limestone bed and was surrounded by grass that was
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almost like a lawn. Big oak trees shaded a lot of the area
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and made it so quiet and restful that I could easily see why
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Sue considered it a good place for a picnic. At one time,
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someone had dammed the creek so as to make a pond, and even
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though part of the dam had washed away, there was still a
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nice-sized pool. The water looked cool and clear, ideal for
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swimming.
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Sue spread a tablecloth and laid out the food from the
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basket. Seeing and smelling the food made me realize how
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hungry I was, and I dove in with relish. Sue seemed to have
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a good appetite, too, and between the two of us we quickly
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disposed of the picnic lunch. Feeling full and relaxed, I
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stretched out on the grass and gazed up at the sky. Sue laid
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down beside me, and together we just lay there silent,
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enjoying the peace and quiet of the warm afternoon. I
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shifted positions a little, and when I did my hand came into
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contact with Sue's. She didn't move her's so I left my hand
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where it was. It may have been just an accidental touch, but
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it was electrifying to me. Seeing Sue in her scanty clothes
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had caused me to become infatuated with her woman's mature
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body, and being able to touch her, even if only with a mere
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touching of fingers, sent little shivers through me.
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After a while I sat up and looked at the water in the pool.
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"That sure looks like a good place to swim," I said.
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Sue said, "Yes, it is. When your mother and uncles and I
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were kids we used swim here real often. I was the littlest
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of all, so about all I got to do was stick my feet in. We
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all went skinny-dipping, back then."
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"You went swimming naked?" I asked.
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"Yeah, we sure did," Sue said with kind of an embarrassed
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laugh. "None of us owned a bathing suit."
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"Was it fun? Swimming, I mean."
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"Oh, yes. Course, we didn't keep it up too long. After we
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got old enough to know what the difference between girls and
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boys meant we had to stop."
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"Do you ever go swimming now?" I asked.
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"Well, sometimes I still sneak out here and take a dip."
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"You skinny-dip?"
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Sue laughed, her face flushing just a little, and said,
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"Yeah. I still don't own a bathing suit."
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"I sure would like for us to go swimming right now," I said.
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"Well, I've already told you I don't have a bathing suit and
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you don't have one, either, so I guess we're just out of
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luck."
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"We could go skinny-dipping, like you say you do."
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Sue's face turned red and she said, "Donny, I sure know the
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difference between girls and boys now, and a good-looking boy
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like you surely does, so we couldn't do that."
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Undaunted and still practically panting to see more of Sue's
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body, I said, "We could swim in our underwear. That wouldn't
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show any more than a bathing suit does."
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Sue's eyes kind of narrowed and I could tell she was thinking
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about my suggestion. Finally, she said, "Well, maybe we
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could. You're right, the way bathing suits are today, our
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underwear would cover more than they do. Okay, we'll do it.
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But not a word about it to your mother. She'd skin me alive
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if she knew we did such a thing."
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I took my hand and made like I was zipping my mouth. "Not a
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word. You have my solemn oath."
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Having made up her mind, she was almost like a kid, eager to
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get on with it. She stood up and pulled the tee-shirt over
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head and unbuttoned the waist of her shorts. The shorts were
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tight and she had to wriggle her hips to get them off.
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Seeing her there in her panties and bra, her hips squirming
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like that made me forget that I was supposed to be undressing
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too. Sue saw me staring and said, "Now cut that out, Donny.
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I'm already a little embarrassed--don't make it any worse."
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I pulled off my shirt and started lowering my pants so that I
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would be dressed in just my Jockey shorts. I realized then
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that I had a real problem. My cock was hard and throbbing
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and my state of arousal would be obvious to Sue. Turning my
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back, I managed to cram the rod down into the crotch of my
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shorts so at least I didn't look like I had a tennis ball
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stuck in my shorts. Some bulge still showed, but maybe Sue
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would just think I was well developed.
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Half way presentable, I ran down to the water and waded in.
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Being in first would give me a change to look at Sue without
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appearing to be staring. I turned around and watched Sue as
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she carefully inched her way to the water, wincing a little
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as the rocks hurt her feet. It was a good thing I had my
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cock tucked in secure because just watching her coming toward
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me, white panties and bra on, would have turned the front of
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my shorts into a tent. "Come on in, the water's just great,"
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I said. Talking to her required me to face her, and that's
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exactly what I wanted to do. This was the first time I had
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ever seen a girl in her underwear, and even though I couldn't
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see any more than I could have if she had on a bathing suit,
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just the thought of it's being underwear excited me beyond
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any point I had been before then.
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Sue waded out a little way and sat down in the water, sub-
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merging herself to a level that her breasts were just at the
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water line. They bobbed up and down, as if they were
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floating on the surface, and my hands itched to reach out and
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feel them, to discover for the first time what it felt like
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to put my hand on a girl's flesh. I knew, though, that doing
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that would probably make her more than a little angry, and
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that she would want to get out right then. All I wanted was
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to stay there with her as long as possible, drinking in the
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sight of her creamy skin and revelling in the idea that I was
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so close to an almost-nude girl.
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I dog-paddled over to her and sat in the water alongside her.
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She had a smile on her face and I knew that she was having
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fun. I said, "I can see why you like this place--it's a
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super swimming hole. Is it deeper in the middle?"
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Sue said, "Yeah, quite a bit. Come on, I'll show you." She
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paddled out a ways and stood up, the water almost up to her
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neck. I came out by her and stood, too. We were so close
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that when she turned toward me her breast brushed my arm, its
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firm weight pressing against it. She didn't seem to pay any
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attention, and I was very happy about that. She said, "It's
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even deeper than this right out here," and stepped toward the
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middle of the pond. Suddenly, she went completely under, her
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head disappearing under the surface. Instinctively, I
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reached out for her, my arms and hands extended, to pull her
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back up. I ducked under the water and grabbed her under the
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armpits and lifted her up. When I did, she fell back against
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me and my hands slipped around to her front, each hand
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cupping one of her round, firm breasts. I couldn't help
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myself--I squeezed and kneaded them, gently massaging them
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through the fabric of her bra.
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Sue went stiff in my arms, her body straightening out so that
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she stood full erect. Her hands came up and covered mine and
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for just a few moments we remained frozen in that position.
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She turned around then, dislodging my hands from her breasts,
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and said, "Wow, I guess I stepped in a hole there. Thanks
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for being so quick and pulling me up. I'd better get back in
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the shallow water where I'll be safe."
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Sue paddled into shallow water and sat down, her legs apart
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and extended in front of her. The water came up to only the
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tops of her thighs and it was so clear and clean that I could
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see all the way to the bottom. The bottom, though, wasn't
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what I was looking at. Sue's panties, which had been
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opaque when dry, were completely transparent now that they
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were wet. I could clearly see the full extent of her swatch
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of black pubic hair and even distinguish the top of the cleft
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that ran down the middle of that dark triangle. My breath
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caught in my throat and I became dry-mouthed. I had longed
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to see a girl's pussy, and now I was getting at least a
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partial look at Sue's. My cock worked its way out of its
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tucked position and completely bulged out the front of my
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shorts.
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I immediately turned around and went back out to deeper water
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where I could readjust my cock without Sue being able to tell
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what I was doing. Once again presentable, I came back to her
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and sat next to her. I couldn't tear my eyes off of Sue's
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sexual area. Since she was beside me, she couldn't see how
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my eyes bored into the space between her thighs. I was so
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distracted by the sight that I couldn't even carry on a
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decent conversation, just saying "Uh-huh" and "Yeah" to
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whatever she said. After a while, she stood up and said that
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it was getting late and she needed to get home to start
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supper. Even though I tried to turn my eyes away in time,
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she caught them zeroing in on her crotch. Looking down at
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herself, she said, "Oh, God, just look at me. I thought
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underwear was safe to wear, but I might have well have gone
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skinny-dipping. Come on, let's get out of here and get
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dressed." We got out and put our clothes on over our wet
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underwear and headed for the farmhouse.
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That night after Sue and I were in bed, she said, "Donny,
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since my wet panties showed so much that I might as well been
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naked, if we go swimming tomorrow we can skinny-dip if you'd
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like to. But, again, absolutely no word of it to your
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mother. Understand?"
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I could hardly keep from stammering as I answered, "Yeah, I'd
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like to go skinny-dipping. And as far telling Mom, I've
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already made a blood oath with you."
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"Just checking to be sure. Good night, Donny."
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I was so excited that I wasn't able to go to sleep
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immediately as I usually did. My cock was hard and throbbing
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at the thought of being completely naked with Sue, of seeing
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a real live fully nude girl for the first time. As if that
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weren't enough, Sue's action at this time made it even more
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difficult to go to sleep. She rolled over in bed and in the
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process pressed her hand up against my buttocks. It felt
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like a hot ember burning a hole in my skin. Sue's breathing
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was slow and regular, so I figured she was asleep and it was
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an accident. After a long while, even with the heat of her
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hand against me and the discomfort of a hard and aching cock,
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I too fell asleep.
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When I waked up the next morning, the front of my shorts were
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a gooey mess--I had had a wet dream. The sheet had a wet
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spot, too, and I knew Sue would see the evidence of my
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reaction to seeing her in her transparent panties. Remember-
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ing the dream I had, I was not surprised at the mess I had
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made. Sue and I had just finished swimming, both of us
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completely nude, and we were on the bank, lying together on a
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big towel. I had one hand on her breast and the other buried
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between her thighs, my fingers delving into her pussy. She
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was busy, too, with a hand clasping my rigidly hard cock and
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stroking it up and down. In my dream, I shot off into the
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air and all over her hand. I must have shot off in real
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life, too, with the come in my shorts and on the bed the
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result.
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I went to the bathroom and cleaned myself up and put on clean
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shorts. I planned to try to clean the sheet with a wet wash
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cloth, but I was too late--Sue was already making the bed and
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had seen the wet blotch. She stroked her fingers across the
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wet spot and then rubbed them together, feeling the slippery
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texture of my boy juice. I was standing in the doorway and
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there wasn't anything I could do to avoid her confronting me
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about what had happened. She looked at me and said, "Looks
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like someone had a naughty accident last night. You must
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have been dreaming about one of those cute little high school
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girls." I was embarrassed and didn't answer. Sue laughed and
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said, "Well, she must have been a real knock-out. Who was
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it, Donny?"
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I sure didn't want to admit that it was she I dreamed of--
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she'd probably faint from embarrassment. I figured the best
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thing to do was just not answer. Sue saw that I was going to
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stay silent and teasingly said, "What's the matter, cat got
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your tongue?"
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Responding to her teasing persistence, I said, "Okay, if you
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just have to know, I dreamed about you."
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Sue turned just a little red, apparently not as embarrassed
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as I was. I turned away, determined to go outside so that
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she wouldn't see me red-faced. As I was leaving, I heard Sue
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whisper in a way I'm sure she didn't intend for me to hear,
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"I dreamed about you, too."
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I managed to stay away from Sue until noontime when she
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called me into the house. She didn't seem the least bit
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perturbed about what happened that morning. She was smiling
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and seemed happier than I had seen her in a long time. She
|
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told me she had packed a picnic lunch and if I wanted to we
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could go down to the creek and eat it. I told her I would
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like that very much. I grabbed the picnic basket and we left
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the house and started for the creek.
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About half way to the creek, I asked, "Can we go swimming?"
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"If you want to."
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"Swim like you said we could?" I asked, almost breathlessly.
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"If that's what you would like to do, then that's what we'll
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do. DO you want us to go skinny-dipping?"
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Hardly believing my good fortune, I almost shouted, "Yeah, I
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want us to go skinny-dipping."
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When we finally got to the creek, Sue spread a table cloth
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and a blanket. She said that since we were going to go
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skinny-dipping we may as well take advantage of it and get a
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little sun tanning at the same time. Just the thought of
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being on a blanket with Sue and both of us naked brought my
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cock to half mast. Oh, God, maybe she'll let me touch her a
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little, I fantasized.
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Sue started to take the lunch out of the basket and put it on
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the table cloth, but I told her that maybe we should go swim-
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ming first. After all, I told her, swimming gives a person
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an appetite, so it would be better to wait until later to
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eat. The truth was that I really didn't care when we ate or
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if we at all. My mind was on Sue taking off her clothes and
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getting naked and I didn't want anything to delay that. I
|
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was getting ready to see my first real pussy and I didn't
|
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want to wait one second longer than necessary.
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Sue smiled and said, "You're not fooling me, Donny. You're
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just eager to go skinny-dipping. Isn't that it?"
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I tried to act nonchalant about the matter, keeping a
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straight face, and said, "Well, what I said about eating is
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true, isn't it?"
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Smiling even broader than before, Sue said, "Sure, you're
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right, all right. Okay, skinny-dipping it is. That means
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it's down-to-the-buff time. Start shucking, Donny, let's see
|
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who can be the first one in the water."
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I wasn't in any hurry to undress. What I really wanted was
|
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to watch Sue take her clothes off, to see all of her feminine
|
|
secret areas exposed to my view. She was making a contest of
|
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it, though, so my hopes to see her disrobe were frustrated.
|
|
Well, I could at least get into the water first and get to
|
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see her as she came toward me. That way, I would get a good
|
|
look at Sue's jiggling breasts, but most of all, get my first
|
|
look at a girl's pussy. I stripped my clothes as fast as I
|
|
could, almost ripping the buttons off, in order to be first
|
|
in the water. Before I even had my shoes and socks and shirt
|
|
off, though, I heard splashing and giggling behind me.
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|
Turning around, I saw Sue's back as she waded out into the
|
|
water, only her naked backside visible to me. Sue quickly
|
|
waded out into deep water and ducked herself under so that
|
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only her head and shoulders showed. Damn! I cursed silently
|
|
to myself, I missed my chance to see Sue.
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|
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Sue wasn't missing a chance to see me, though. As I walked
|
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down to the water, my rigid cock bobbed and weaved before me,
|
|
moving up and down and around in circles with each step. Sue
|
|
stopped her giggling and watched, her eyes never leaving me
|
|
as I came forward, my cock like a ship's bowsprit. Finally,
|
|
the target of her stare went under the water and I waded out
|
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beside Sue. She grinned at me, giggling once more, and said,
|
|
"I cheated. All I wore was just my dress."
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I grinned back at Sue and splashed water into her face,
|
|
partly playing but also partly to get even with her for
|
|
cheating me out of a good look at her privates. Instead of
|
|
my getting to see her, all that happened was for me to give
|
|
her a good show of my hard cock. I guess I should have been
|
|
embarrassed about having a hard-on, but Sue's giggling and
|
|
grin dispelled any of those feelings.
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|
|
|
Without warning, Sue jumped toward me and pushed my head
|
|
under water, giving me a thorough ducking. I came up
|
|
sputtering and lunged for her, determined to get even. She
|
|
had anticipated my move, though, and had already swum away.
|
|
I raced after her and grabbed her foot, pulling her under.
|
|
Still grinning, she made another grab for me, trying again to
|
|
duck my head under water. I managed to dodge and grapple
|
|
with her, my arms and hands around her body. As we grappled,
|
|
she brushed her front against my hard-on, pressing it upright
|
|
against my stomach. At that same instant, my hand covered
|
|
one of her breasts, stroking against it and squeezing it.
|
|
Sue jumped away, and laughing, said, "Uh-uh, you're breaking
|
|
the rules. One of the rules of skinny-dipping is no feeling
|
|
each other up. Everyone can look all they want, but no
|
|
handling the merchandise."
|
|
|
|
Her grin was infectious, and grinning just as big as she, I
|
|
replied, "All right, no more feelies, but you have to quit
|
|
ducking. Okay?"
|
|
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|
Mollified, but still grinning, Sue said, "Okay, but you're
|
|
taking the fun out of it."
|
|
|
|
And you're taking the fun out of it for me, too, I thought to
|
|
myself.
|
|
|
|
Remembering Sue's words about being able to look all we
|
|
wanted and the way she gave me the once-over as I waded into
|
|
the water, I thought that maybe there was still hope to see
|
|
Sue's naked body in its entirety. Determined not to waste a
|
|
chance, I waded out of the water, dried off, and sat on the
|
|
blanket. "Hey, Sue," I shouted, "I'm hungry. Come on out
|
|
and let's eat."
|
|
|
|
"Yeah, I'm hungry, too," Sue said, and waded out of the deep
|
|
water toward me. As she advanced, her breasts emerged,
|
|
bobbing up and down in the water and then fully exposed,
|
|
jiggling on their own. Her waist came into view and then her
|
|
navel. I sat there, holding my breath in anticipation, as
|
|
Sue's dark pubic triangle came into view. Her thighs
|
|
followed, and then she was fully out of the water, walking
|
|
toward me. I couldn't take my eyes off Sue's hairy center.
|
|
The vertical line of her vaginal cleft was clearly visible as
|
|
she advanced toward me. The sway of her hips and the easy
|
|
way her breasts moved up and down with each step made a
|
|
beautiful backdrop for the main attraction--her fur-covered
|
|
sexual center. I couldn't have torn my eyes away even upon
|
|
threat of death. My breath came in little pants as I gazed
|
|
in wide-eyed rapture upon my first real-live, fully naked
|
|
woman.
|
|
|
|
Sue ignored the way I was staring, a slight smile on her face
|
|
the only evidence that she noticed. She sat down on the
|
|
blanket and took our sandwiches and cold drinks out of the
|
|
basket. The table cloth was no longer needed--eating in the
|
|
raw required something other than the ground to sit on. Once
|
|
she had completed our culinary arrangements, Sue sat cross-
|
|
legged and started in on her sandwich. I took a bite of mine
|
|
but my mouth was so dry that I couldn't even chew--I had to
|
|
take a drink of Coke to get rid of the cotton. With Sue
|
|
sitting in that position, her vulva gaped wide open, I had an
|
|
unobstructed view of the moist, pink flesh inside the cleft
|
|
that split her thighs and was almost trembling in reaction.
|
|
It's a good thing we were eating and not trying to talk--I
|
|
wouldn't have been able to get anything out except stammers
|
|
and mumbles.
|
|
|
|
During the silence of our meal, Sue did her own looking.
|
|
Although she tried to be more circumspect about staring than
|
|
I, she kept her eyes mainly on my throbbing, rigid cock. She
|
|
apparently meant it when she said that looking was okay.
|
|
|
|
When we finished eating and Sue had cleaned up the remains of
|
|
our lunch, she stretched on the blanket. Taking that as
|
|
invitation, I stretched alongside, our bodies close, but not
|
|
touching. For a few seconds we just lay there silent, each
|
|
aware of the sexual electricity our nakedness was producing,
|
|
but reluctant to speak. Finally, Sue broke the silence by
|
|
saying, "You know, the problem you have is why we had to quit
|
|
skinny-dipping."
|
|
|
|
"What do you mean?" I asked.
|
|
|
|
"Well, when our older brothers started getting like you are
|
|
now, Mother made us quit swimming together. She said we were
|
|
getting too old. Course, I was just a little kid then and
|
|
didn't know what was going on, but your mother explained it
|
|
to me when I got older." Sue laughed and continued, "I guess
|
|
it was too late then, though. Your mother and Ned got eyes
|
|
for each other and ended up making love."
|
|
|
|
I could hardly believe Sue's words. I turned on my side,
|
|
facing her and said, "You mean Uncle Ned screwed Mom? He
|
|
screwed his own sister? You saw it?"
|
|
|
|
Sue laughed again and said, "No, I was too little then. Even
|
|
if I had seen them, I wouldn't have known what they were
|
|
doing. Your mother told me about it later. They were lovers
|
|
for two years before Ned went off to college. They used to
|
|
come to this spot right here."
|
|
|
|
I had never thought of Mom as having a sex life, of being a
|
|
sexual person. She was just Mom, that's all. Now that I
|
|
thought about it, I realized that Mom was really very pretty
|
|
and that as a teenager she must have been a real heart-
|
|
breaker. I saw in my mind a picture of she and Uncle Ned,
|
|
just teenagers like myself, coming to that very spot,
|
|
naked like Sue and I were, and thoroughly loving each other.
|
|
The thought excited me so much that drops of pre-come oozed
|
|
out of my hard cock and covered its head with a shiny liquid
|
|
coating.
|
|
|
|
"You mustn't ever tell her I told you that. You know that
|
|
don't you?"
|
|
|
|
"Yeah. Don't worry, I'll never tell."
|
|
|
|
For a few moments after that we just lay on the blanket, side
|
|
by side, enjoying the warm sunshine. Then, in a very quiet
|
|
voice, Sue said, "Donny, is this the first time you've seen a
|
|
naked girl?"
|
|
|
|
Knowing from Sue's seeing my reaction to her nakedness that
|
|
it would have been fruitless to lie, I said, "Yes. This is
|
|
my first time."
|
|
|
|
"I kind of got that impression," she said with a soft laugh.
|
|
"Well, if it's any consolation to you, you're the first boy
|
|
I've ever see naked."
|
|
|
|
"But you must have had lots of dates," I said, mystified.
|
|
"Surely on some of them you must have gone far enough to get
|
|
naked with the guy."
|
|
|
|
"Well, living out on the farm like this, I haven't had many
|
|
dates. And those I've had have been with guys I sure
|
|
wouldn't want to go very far with."
|
|
|
|
"I guess that explains why you've looked at me as much as
|
|
I've looked at you," I said.
|
|
|
|
Laughing again, Sue said, "Yeah, I guess it does."
|
|
|
|
The silence we experienced earlier returned. After a few
|
|
moments, Sue turned on her side and faced me. In the same
|
|
sort of quiet voice she had used before, Sue said, "Donny,
|
|
tell me about your dream last night. You know, the one that
|
|
caused you to have your...ah...accident."
|
|
|
|
Remembering what Sue and I had done in my dream, I was
|
|
reluctant to tell her. If I did it would probably make her
|
|
upset and angry. Hedging an answer, I said, "Well, it was
|
|
just one of those kind of dreams, you know. One that caused
|
|
that to happen to me."
|
|
|
|
"Donny, you cut that out. Come on, tell me, please. I
|
|
promise I won't get embarrassed or upset."
|
|
|
|
Recalling that she hadn't gotten as upset as I expected when
|
|
I told her she had been the subject of my wet dream, I
|
|
decided to go ahead and take another chance and tell her the
|
|
details. She knew that what I dreamed resulted in my coming
|
|
all over my shorts and the bed, so it wasn't any secret that
|
|
the dream was about sex. If she really wanted to know, then
|
|
I would go ahead and tell her. And not only tell her, but
|
|
show her.
|
|
|
|
Turned as we were on the blanket, we were now face to face.
|
|
I looked right into her eyes when I said, "Well, in my dream
|
|
we were right where we are now, on a blanket or a towel here
|
|
at the creek. And naked just like we are now. In my dream,
|
|
though, we were touching each other." I reached out and
|
|
cupped one of her breasts in my hand, holding it in a gentle
|
|
grasp, saying, "I had one hand right here." Reaching my
|
|
other hand down, I put it between her legs, right on top of
|
|
her pussy, saying, "And I had my other hand right here,
|
|
rubbing and feeling." I moved my fingers inside the cleft my
|
|
fingers had found, and stroked them up and down, gently and
|
|
softly. Sue lifted one leg and bent it at the knee, giving
|
|
my hand freedom to further explore the whole area between her
|
|
thighs.
|
|
|
|
"You said we were touching each other. Was I touching you
|
|
here?" Sue said, reaching her hand out and wrapping it around
|
|
my wet pulsating cock.
|
|
|
|
"Yes," I whispered, "We were making each other feel good."
|
|
|
|
"I dreamed about you, too," Sue said.
|
|
|
|
"You did? What did you dream?"
|
|
|
|
Sue smiled and said, "Same dream as yours."
|
|
|
|
Sue closed her eyes, the soft smile still on her face, and I
|
|
took this as license to continue. She apparently didn't need
|
|
any license, because she continued to fondle and caress my
|
|
cock, causing more drops of pre-come to ooze out and cover
|
|
her hand. In almost a trance of rapture, I continued
|
|
touching and stroking Sue's breast and pussy. I couldn't
|
|
believe how wet her pussy was becoming. If anything, she was
|
|
wetter than I. Using her wetness as lubrication, I probed a
|
|
finger into the hole I found at the bottom of Sue's cleft. I
|
|
realized that I had my finger in the same hole a cock was
|
|
supposed to go in, that for the very first time I was finger-
|
|
fucking a girl.
|
|
|
|
My thumb found a little nubbin right at the top of Sue's
|
|
gaping furrow and rubbed it with little light strokes. Sue's
|
|
hips started squirming and rotating in little circles, moving
|
|
against my fingers. Sue moaned softly as I continued my
|
|
attention on what I realized was a focus point for her
|
|
pleasure. I worked my finger in and out of her hole and
|
|
stroked her little swollen nub, increasing the pace as my own
|
|
passion level soared.
|
|
|
|
Sue's hand on my cock was driving me to levels of pleasure I
|
|
had never before experienced. I had masturbated many times,
|
|
but never had the pleasure even approached what I felt then.
|
|
I knew that soon Sue hand would be getting baptized in my hot
|
|
come. I could feel the pressure building and building with
|
|
each of Sue's strokes and squeezes.
|
|
|
|
Sue's hips were rotating faster now and her thighs pressed in
|
|
and out against my hand, with a steadily increasing rhythm.
|
|
Sue moaned louder this time, and thrust her hips against my
|
|
hand, rotating them and thrusting with an almost frenzied
|
|
motion.
|
|
|
|
Sue reached out and pulled my head toward hers and pressed
|
|
her mouth to mine. We kissed open-mouthed, our moans drowned
|
|
in each other's oral cavities. My sensual sensors were
|
|
overpowered and even though I would have liked for the
|
|
pleasure I was receiving from Sue's hand and from feeling and
|
|
loving Sue's body to last forever, I was beyond control. My
|
|
body stiffened and my hips thrust forward against Sue's hand.
|
|
My cock started jerking and went into contractions. Come
|
|
spurted out, huge blob after huge blob arcing into the air.
|
|
It spattered on Sue's stomach, and some even got down on her
|
|
pussy, increasing the lubrication of my stroking even more.
|
|
I groaned aloud, unable to restrain the expression of ecstasy
|
|
being produced by the most intense orgasm of my entire life.
|
|
Soon come covered Sue's hand and dripped down on the inside
|
|
of my thigh, forming a warm, white pool.
|
|
|
|
Sue's thighs clasped my hand between them, immobilizing it.
|
|
"Oh, God! Oooohhhhhhh...." she moaned, she moan trailing off
|
|
as she trembled and spasms wracked her whole abdomen. She
|
|
stopped her hand movements on my cock and we lay there,
|
|
still, unmoving, with after-waves of pleasure washing over
|
|
us. After long moments of silence, Sue opened her eyes and
|
|
said, "Is that what happened in your dream?"
|
|
|
|
"Yeah," I whispered. "But it was better in real life than in
|
|
my dream."
|
|
|
|
"This is what happened in my dream, too. And you're right.
|
|
Real life is better than any dream."
|
|
|
|
Sue sat up and looked at the way come had spattered and
|
|
dripped on both us. "God, we sure made a mess, didn't we.
|
|
Looks like another dip is in order." We both went into the
|
|
water and rinsed the evidence of our mutual pleasure from our
|
|
bodies. "My gosh, it must be getting late. Come on, we need
|
|
to get back to the house." I followed her home again,
|
|
watching her ass squirm under her dress, knowing that the
|
|
dress was all that covered it. Just thinking about her bare
|
|
pussy under the dress kept my cock swollen to a half-hard.
|
|
|
|
That night after Sue and I were in bed, I reached out and
|
|
stroked her ass, lightly caressing it. Sue whispered, "No,
|
|
not now. Wait'll tomorrow, when we can go back to the
|
|
creek." She turned to me and gave me a little pecking kiss
|
|
on the lips. "Be good now. We'll have a real good time
|
|
tomorrow." Without success, I willed my erection to subside.
|
|
Finally, even with a hard-on, I drifted off to sleep.
|
|
|
|
The next morning, after breakfast was over, Sue announced
|
|
that she was going into town to pick up some groceries and
|
|
other items. I offered to go with her, but she asked that I
|
|
stay with Grandpa and keep him company. She got a funny
|
|
expression on her face when I asked where else she going
|
|
other than the grocery store, and said, "Oh, I've just got
|
|
some errands to run." When I asked her if she were going to
|
|
be back in time to go the creek, she got kind of a secretive
|
|
smile on her face and said, "Oh, yes. After I get back we'll
|
|
sure want to go down to the creek." The expression on her
|
|
face and the tone of her voice held an unspoken promise. She
|
|
was tacitly communicating that she was planning something,
|
|
that she had a surprise in mind. Whatever it might be, I
|
|
could hardly wait. Just the hope of getting to see her naked
|
|
again, to get to touch and fondle all the secret, wet parts
|
|
of her body, and to make hand-love to each other again had me
|
|
almost quivering in anticipation. If she had something
|
|
special planned, it could only be like another of my dreams
|
|
coming true.
|
|
|
|
Sue got back home shortly before noon and immediately started
|
|
preparing lunch. I was very disappointed to see her setting
|
|
out three places--it meant that we wouldn't have our picnic
|
|
at the creek. Sue must have seen the disappointment on my
|
|
face because she came up behind me and wrapped her arms
|
|
around my waist, pressing her full mounds against my back,
|
|
and whispered into my ear, "I'm worried that Grandpa might be
|
|
getting suspicious of us. After we eat and he goes to sleep,
|
|
then we'll go to the creek. Okay?"
|
|
|
|
I nodded my head to indicate agreement and Sue rewarded me by
|
|
putting her mouth back to my ear and blowing into it. As she
|
|
blew, she moved her hands lower and rubbed my groin just
|
|
above my cock. Cold shivers ran up my spine and my cock
|
|
instantly jumped to attention, bulging out the front of my
|
|
pants. Sue laughed and said, "Quick, sit down at the table
|
|
or Grandpa will be more than suspicious."
|
|
|
|
Somehow we managed to get through lunch without incident. My
|
|
cock stayed at full mast all through the meal so I couldn't
|
|
get up until Grandpa had left the room. Sue cleaned up the
|
|
kitchen and after checking to be sure Grandpa was settled
|
|
down, she beckoned to me with her hand and I followed her out
|
|
of the house. Instead of the usual picnic hamper and other
|
|
gear, Sue got only some towels, her handbag, and a blanket.
|
|
I slung the blanket over my shoulder and we struck out for
|
|
the creek, hurrying faster than we ever had before.
|
|
|
|
When we arrived at the creek, we were both a little out of
|
|
breath from having hurried so fast. Sue spread the blanket
|
|
and put the towels and her handbag on it. She had never
|
|
brought a handbag before so I was a little curious about why
|
|
she had it. I though that maybe she bought some suntan
|
|
lotion, and the thought excited me. Maybe that was her
|
|
surprise--getting to rub lotion all over each other. Just
|
|
the idea of being able to rub lotion all over Sue's naked
|
|
body brought my cock back up to full erection. Sue noticed
|
|
the way the front of my pants tented out and said, "You'd
|
|
better get out of those clothes before that thing breaks
|
|
off."
|
|
|
|
This time Sue didn't trick me by jumping out of her clothes
|
|
and into the water. Indeed, she was very slow and deliberate
|
|
in disrobing, standing on the blanket facing me and taking
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off one garment at a time, almost as if she were putting on a
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show. Taking the cue from her, I faced her and performed my
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best version of what I thought a strip tease would be.
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Sue took off her shoes and socks and then slowly pulled her
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dress over her head, revealing her panties and bra. Her
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panties were white again today, but were bikini style, high
|
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cut and much thinner than the ones she had worn before. She
|
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reached behind her and loosed her bra, shrugging her
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shoulders so that it fell off into her hands, each cup
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falling away to reveal the creamy mound it had held. She
|
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dropped the bra to the ground and cupped her luscious
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beauties, gently squeezing them and tweaking the nipples
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between her fingers and thumbs. She dropped her hands to the
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waist of her panties and slowly pushed them downward,
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wriggling and rotating her hips as they moved downward, first
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showing the softly rounded curve of her belly and then the
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top of the dark mass of her pubic hair. She continued
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pushing them down until they reached her hips and then fell
|
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of their own accord to her feet. She lifted one foot upward,
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the panties clinging to it, and took the wispy fabric and
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added to her pile of clothes. As she lifted her leg, the
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slightly gaping cleavage splitting her thighs showed its
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moist pink flesh. Her eyes had never stopped boring into
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mine as she completed the baring of her flesh. A slight
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smile curved her lips upward. She moistened those lips by
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snaking out her tongue and licking across them, seeming to
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relish their taste and texture.
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I had gotten down to my Jockey shorts and then went into slow
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motion, caught up in Sue's revealing the secrets of her
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femininity. My eyes were glued to her sexual center. God, I
|
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believe I could have gazed at her pussy forever. It was only
|
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after she had completed bared herself that I finished
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lowering my shorts, stretching them over the protruding
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rigidity of my cock. Only as it popped out of its
|
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confinement and sprang outwards, rigid and throbbing, did Sue
|
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take her eyes from mine. As my cock came into view, she
|
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dropped her vision to it, staring long and hard. She licked
|
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her lips again as I lifted a leg to remove my shorts from my
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feet. During our strip show not one word had been spoken.
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We had both held our breaths, taking in the entirety of the
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other's body, and only after we were completely nude did we
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breath again, taking deep gulps of air.
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I expected Sue to head for the water but she lay down on the
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blanket instead, stretching supine, her legs slightly apart
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so that all the area at her groin was open to my inspection.
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She looked up at me and said, "Do you think I have a nice
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body, Donny?"
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There wasn't any way I could be objective. To me, Sue at
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that moment was Venus de Milo, Aphrodite, and the Mona Lisa
|
|
all wrapped up into one. She was sex personified, the
|
|
subject of all my wet dreams and masturbatory fantasies. I
|
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licked my lips as she had done and said, "Sue, you are
|
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absolutely perfect. Your body is beautiful."
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"Am I as pretty as your mother?"
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The question caught me completely by surprise. I paused for
|
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a few seconds and then answered, "Well, I've never seen Mom
|
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like you are now, but as far as I'm concerned, you're just as
|
|
pretty as Mom. And that's saying a lot, because I think Mom
|
|
is very pretty."
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|
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With strange, almost twisted smile, Sue said, "I bet you
|
|
would like to see her like this, though, wouldn't you?"
|
|
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I had never before thought of Mom in that way, but now that
|
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I did, I realized that I would, indeed, like to see Mom
|
|
naked. I could picture she and Ned, right where we were
|
|
then, screwing each other. In my mind's eye, Ned's cock was
|
|
pounding in and out of Mom's pussy, pushing her down to the
|
|
ground with each stroke. "Yeah, I guess I would," I
|
|
answered, stretching the words out and saying them slowly.
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|
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Sue reached up and cupped her breasts with her hands, holding
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each one and squeezing it. The look she gave me was the
|
|
most wanton I had ever received in my life and her words
|
|
matched it, "Well, I'm all there is right now. What do you
|
|
intend to do about it?"
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|
Even though I didn't fully understand it, it was a challenge
|
|
I couldn't turn away from. Yesterday, she had been a little
|
|
shy, somewhat embarrassed about exposing herself to me.
|
|
Today, she was coming on like a sexpot. Kneeling down beside
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|
her, I decided to quit asking myself questions and just take
|
|
advantage of my good fortune.
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I reached up and lifted her hand away from her breast,
|
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leaving it open to my sight. With my lips wide open, I
|
|
lowered my mouth to that soft mound and licked my tongue
|
|
across the pebbly surface of the hard nipple and its
|
|
surrounding ring of brownish colored areola. Sue arched her
|
|
back upward a little, pushing her breast up to my exploring
|
|
mouth. I reacted by opening my mouth to its widest and
|
|
sucking in as much of her spongy flesh as possible. I
|
|
suckled and slurped on her breast, rubbing my tongue all
|
|
around its surface, laving it with a tongue bath. Sue
|
|
responded to my oral caresses with a soft "Ummnnn" that
|
|
seemed to come from deep within her chest.
|
|
|
|
While I massaged and suckled her breast, my other hand
|
|
explored the lower portion of Sue's body. I moved my finger
|
|
tips in soft circles over the gentle curve of her belly,
|
|
moving them progressively downward with each stroke, until
|
|
they made contact with the mat of her stiff pubic muff.
|
|
Delving through the curly forest, my fingers found the
|
|
indentation signalling the beginning of her labial furrow.
|
|
Sue facilitated my explorations by spreading her legs even
|
|
further and lifting one leg up and bending it at the knee.
|
|
In this position, Sue left the whole of her sex available to
|
|
my seeking fingers, spread wide for me to find and delve into
|
|
her inner lips and wet opening.
|
|
|
|
Eagerly accepting such an invitation, I stroked my fingers
|
|
down into the depths of her sexual area, spreading the moist
|
|
cleft even wider. My finger tips traced over the little
|
|
swollen knob at the very top of the furrow and moved down,
|
|
seeking the channel I knew I would soon come to. My explor-
|
|
ations were rewarded as my fingertip moved into her hot,
|
|
slick feminine well, intruding itself into the heat of her
|
|
pelvis. I moved my finger with an in-and-out motion, pushing
|
|
into and then withdrawing from the tight clasp of her vagina.
|
|
I put another finger along the first, doubling the amount
|
|
that was penetrating into Sue, and continued the motion that
|
|
my cock was aching and throbbing to imitate.
|
|
|
|
By now, Sue was returning the pleasure I was giving her by
|
|
holding and softly squeezing my rigid, outthrust cock. The
|
|
combination of knowing that I was playing with a woman's
|
|
pussy, finger-fucking her in fact, and the way she was moving
|
|
her hand on my wet, aching penis had me panting with lust.
|
|
My hips worked against her hand, pushing my cock in and out
|
|
of the circle made by her palm. My pre-come had oozed out
|
|
and now coated her entire hand, and I used it as a substitute
|
|
for her pussy. I thrust my fingers in and out of her wet
|
|
hole, simulating the action my cock wanted so much to be
|
|
doing.
|
|
|
|
I had my fingers all the way into Sue, stroking with long
|
|
deep strokes. Her passage was almost completely unobstruct-
|
|
ed, only a narrowing about two inches from the entrance
|
|
slowing down the action of my fingers. From what Sue had
|
|
told me, I knew that she must be a virgin, but where was her
|
|
maidenhead? I knew that virgins were supposed to have
|
|
maidenheads that boys break the first time they make love, so
|
|
I was puzzled by Sue's lack of such a barrier. "Are you a
|
|
virgin?" I asked, seeking an answer to my questions.
|
|
|
|
Sue had her eyes closed and her mouth open, a slight trace of
|
|
saliva drooling from the corner of her lip, and her hips were
|
|
gently pushing up against my hand, matching each of my inward
|
|
thrusts with one of her upward ones. Without opening her
|
|
eyes, she said, "Yes, but I think I broke my hymen riding a
|
|
horse when I was a little girl. I recall it hurt and I bled
|
|
a little. Mother said I had probably put myself into a
|
|
condition that I would disappoint some boy when I grew up."
|
|
Sue smiled, opening her eyes and looking up at me. "Are you
|
|
disappointed, Donny?"
|
|
|
|
"Oh, God, no! This is the best thing that's ever happened to
|
|
me."
|
|
|
|
With a soft voice, Sue said, "You're a virgin, too, aren't
|
|
you?"
|
|
|
|
"Yes, this is the most I've ever done with a girl."
|
|
|
|
With an even softer voice, almost a whisper, Sue said, "Do
|
|
you want to take my virginity? And let me take yours?"
|
|
|
|
If it had been possible for my cock to have gotten harder, it
|
|
would have. As it was, it only pulsated more and jerked in
|
|
Sue's hand. I could hardly believe what she was asking me.
|
|
In my wet dream, what I was doing with Sue was as much as we
|
|
had done. That Sue would actually want me, ask me in fact,
|
|
to put my cock inside her was beyond anything I had even
|
|
imagined. "Oh, God, Sue. Can I? Will you let me fu....will
|
|
you let me do that? That's what I want more than anything in
|
|
the world."
|
|
|
|
Sue smiled at my slip of the tongue and said, "Yes, Donny,
|
|
I want you to fuck me. I want to be a real woman, not a
|
|
virgin stuck out here on a farm." She reached out an arm and
|
|
got her handbag, bringing it to her and opening it. "This is
|
|
the real reason I went to town this morning. I went and got
|
|
these." She pulled a small box out her purse. It was
|
|
wrapped in cellophane, with the word TROJAN printed on it.
|
|
God, I thought, mentally shouting with joy, she bought some
|
|
rubbers! I trembled with excitement at the prospect they
|
|
offered. Having rubbers meant we could fuck anyway we wanted
|
|
to and not have to worry about Sue getting pregnant. She
|
|
handed the box to me and said, "Here, open these up and put
|
|
one on. I want to feel you inside me, not just hold you in
|
|
my hand."
|
|
|
|
There's no way you can want it more than I do, I thought, as
|
|
I struggled to get the wrapping off the box. Even though my
|
|
hands were shaking, I managed to tear away the box's wrapping
|
|
and pull up its end flap. Nestled inside it were six
|
|
condoms. I would have been happy with just one, but having
|
|
six and the promise of multiple joy they held out absolutely
|
|
thrilled me. Then I remembered that my mother was supposed
|
|
to pick me up the next morning. My God, I wondered, would it
|
|
be possible to use all six rubbers before then? Having so
|
|
little experience, I had no basis for making a determination.
|
|
I did know, though, that if Sue were willing, I would sure
|
|
try my damndest.
|
|
|
|
I had never put on a rubber before, but the mechanics were
|
|
simple enough. As soon as I had it on, I knelt down between
|
|
Sue's legs and edged my way up to where my cock was brushing
|
|
against her wet, gaping vulva. Grasping the rigid rod at its
|
|
base, I ran it up and down Sue's slick channel, getting the
|
|
latex-covered spear ready to put in her sheath. After I was
|
|
satisfied with its lubricity, I probed down, seeking the
|
|
opening to Sue's depths. Down near the bottom of the cleft I
|
|
found the right place and gently nudged the head into Sue
|
|
until it penetrated about an inch. "Go slow, please, Donny.
|
|
I know this might hurt, and I'm willing to have it hurt if
|
|
that what it takes, but try not make it hurt anymore than it
|
|
has to," Sue said in her softest of voices.
|
|
|
|
Although I knew Sue was doing this as much for herself as for
|
|
me, knowing that she thought enough of me to let me have her
|
|
for the first time filled me with feelings of tenderness
|
|
toward her. Along with that tenderness came the realization
|
|
of how vulnerable Sue was, of how trusting a woman has to be
|
|
to offer herself to a man for the very first time. I vowed
|
|
that I would do anything I could to make this experience
|
|
together as loving and joyous as possible, to avoid to any
|
|
degree possible giving her unnecessary pain.
|
|
|
|
I put my hands down alongside Sue and lay my belly against
|
|
hers, slowly and gently pushing my penis into the heat of
|
|
her tunnel. Gradually, inch-by-inch, it penetrated into
|
|
Sue's body. The heat and tightness of the fit sent shivers
|
|
of pleasure over me, flowing upward from the point of our
|
|
coupling to all parts of my body. There was no obstruction,
|
|
only a slight constriction, a ring of extra tightness after I
|
|
had about half my cock into her. She had her breath held,
|
|
her eyes closed, as if expecting to feel pain. Without
|
|
meeting any barrier, our pubic hair met and intermeshed. My
|
|
pubic bone pressed against Sue's and I bottomed out. I was
|
|
all the way in, my cock completely immersed, buried to the
|
|
hilt in Sue. Her eyes opened wide in wonder as she let out
|
|
her long-held breath with a whoosh. She looked up at me and
|
|
whispered, "It didn't hurt. It doesn't hurt at all." Then
|
|
in a louder voice, one filled with elation, she said, "Oh,
|
|
God, I feel like I'm filled completely up...I can feel you
|
|
all the way up inside me. You're touching places that have
|
|
never been felt." She reached up and pulled me down against
|
|
her breasts, hunching her hips up against my still hilted
|
|
cock. "It just feels good." She hugged me even tighter and
|
|
shouted, "Oh, God, Donny, it feels so GOOD!"
|
|
|
|
I couldn't have been in more total agreement with her.
|
|
Matching her motion, I thrust myself hard against her, and
|
|
echoed her words by saying, "Ooohhh, yes, good." I pulled my
|
|
cock out until only its head was left in and then slowly
|
|
pushed it back in. As it went in, I murmured slowly, my
|
|
words matching the slow penetration, "Yesssss, ooohhhhh,
|
|
goooood....."
|
|
|
|
As I pushed in, Sue gyrated her hips in miniature bump-and-
|
|
grind motions, whimpering, "mmmmmnnn, mmmnnnn, mmmmnnnn" in
|
|
time with the small rotations of her pelvis. She sounded as
|
|
if she were tasting something delicious and saying "yum, yum,
|
|
yum." When I had finished thrusting all the way in, Sue
|
|
said, "Ooh, do that again. I love the way you do that."
|
|
|
|
She couldn't have loved it more than I. I thought that Sue's
|
|
getting me off with her hands the day before had been the
|
|
ultimate in pleasure, but the feeling of having Sue's warm
|
|
sexual flesh pressing against and clasping every millimeter
|
|
of my cock's surface went way beyond that. The heat of being
|
|
in the depths of Sue's body, the friction of her wet flesh
|
|
sliding against my most sensitive of areas, the feel of her
|
|
hard nipples pressing and rubbing against my chest could not
|
|
be compared with anything I had experienced before. My
|
|
senses were in overdrive and I could feel myself climbing up,
|
|
up, up, and upward, reaching toward the fall into cascading,
|
|
shimmering, exploding ecstasy.
|
|
|
|
I continued my slow thrusts in and out of Sue's warm cavern.
|
|
With each stroke, her lubrication increased, and soon our
|
|
coupling was producing soft, liquid sounds. She soon matched
|
|
my motions, raising her receptacle up to be filled each time
|
|
I pushed my rigidity into the hot depths of her woman flesh.
|
|
She muttered, "Oh, God, how could I have been missing this.
|
|
Oh, this is so good. Oh, yes, Donny, like that." Her pace
|
|
picked up, her thrusts increasing in tempo, and I matched
|
|
mine to hers. Soon we were racing each other, thrusting
|
|
faster and faster. Sue's eyes glazed over, and her sounds
|
|
simply became a repetitive, "uh, uh, uh," soft sounds that
|
|
were combination grunt and growl.
|
|
|
|
Sue brought her legs up and wrapped them around my hips,
|
|
holding me tight within their grip. Her arms wrapped more
|
|
tightly about me, clutching me, an almost desperate clasp as
|
|
if she were holding on for life. Her passion carried mine
|
|
higher and higher, and soon I was no better than she. My
|
|
life centered at the point where our flesh joined, and I
|
|
pounded my cock furiously in and out, a frenzied drive toward
|
|
fulfillment.
|
|
|
|
Suddenly, Sue thrust herself up and her whole body stiffened.
|
|
Her legs tightened even more about me, making it difficult to
|
|
push in and out. She squeezed her eyes tightly shut and
|
|
screamed, "Oh, Donnneee! Donnnnneeeeeeeee....."
|
|
|
|
My ecstasy matched hers as pleasure flowed over me. Come
|
|
erupted from my cock, pouring out in a seemingly endless
|
|
stream of jerking and spurting. If I hadn't had on the
|
|
rubber, I would have flooded Sue's pussy with my outpouring.
|
|
Sue grabbed my head and pulled my mouth down to hers. She
|
|
shot her tongue out into my mouth and I extended mine and
|
|
wrapped it around and around hers in wild, oral stroking.
|
|
Both our hips continued to move in thrusts, pleasure still
|
|
gripping in our loins. Slowly, over several minutes, our
|
|
motions slowed and then we came to a complete rest.
|
|
|
|
We were both completed relaxed, our bodies limp from the
|
|
intensity of our orgasms. Our mouths continued to move on
|
|
the other's, soft, liquid embraces expressing our gratitude
|
|
for the pleasure each had given the other. Soon, Sue stirred
|
|
a little under me and I realized I was probably crushing her
|
|
with my weight. I put my hands down and lifted myself up so
|
|
that our only contact was where my cock, now half-soft, was
|
|
still lodged in her vagina. Sue reached up and stroked her
|
|
fingers lightly across my cheek, a loving touch of affection
|
|
that I so much enjoyed. "Thank you, Donnie," she whispered.
|
|
"Now I'm a woman." She smiled and continued, "Oh, am I EVER
|
|
a woman."
|
|
|
|
I touched my lips to hers, just a light kiss showing my
|
|
affection, and said, "I should be thanking you. Because of
|
|
you I not a virgin any more. No boy could have lost it in a
|
|
way better than what you just did for me.".
|
|
|
|
Sue returned my light kiss, just a brush across the lips, and
|
|
said, "We ARE good for each other, aren't we?"
|
|
|
|
About this time, my cock, finally fully limp, fell from out
|
|
of Sue's body with a soft plop. Sue said, "I'm going to miss
|
|
having that for company, but we'd better get in the pool to
|
|
clean ourselves off and get back to the house. Grandpa's
|
|
probably already waked up from his nap."
|
|
|
|
We completed our ablutions and got back to the house only a
|
|
few minutes before Grandpa waked.
|
|
|
|
After Sue and I got in bed that night, I got a raging hard-
|
|
on. Not only did the memory of our afternoon's dalliance
|
|
reignite my passion, but also the knowledge that Sue was
|
|
there beside me, her body only inches away, her hot pussy
|
|
only a short thrust of my rigid cock away. Our bodies
|
|
weren't touching, but we were so close that I could feeI the
|
|
warmth radiate from her flesh. Having experienced the
|
|
pleasure of Sue's body, of finding for the first time the joy
|
|
that comes from being flesh of one flesh, all I wanted was
|
|
more and more of the same. I could hardly bear the thought
|
|
of having to leave her and return to my house without
|
|
experiencing that pleasure at least one more time.
|
|
|
|
I made up my mind to at least hold her and, if nothing else,
|
|
caress the lush curves, the forest of pubic hair, and all the
|
|
other secret places of her body. Just as I started to turn
|
|
to her, she turned to me instead. She reached out and put a
|
|
hand on my shoulder and whispered, "Oh, God, Donny, you're
|
|
going to have to go home tomorrow. Just as I've...no, just
|
|
as WE'VE found out how good we are together, you have to
|
|
leave. I don't know if I can wait until you come back
|
|
again." She pulled me against her and held me tightly, a
|
|
sigh of frustration escaping her lips.
|
|
|
|
I wrapped my arms around her and pressed myself against her,
|
|
my cock pressing against her groin. She pushed back,
|
|
squeezing my shoulders at the same time, and muttered, "Ummn,
|
|
that still feels so good." She put her lips right against
|
|
mine and whispered, "Donny, do you think we can do it again?
|
|
Right here and right now? Grandpa sleeps so soundly, if we
|
|
do it real quietly we can get by with it. Do you think you
|
|
can be quiet?"
|
|
|
|
Do it again! I would have stuffed my mouth with a gag if
|
|
that was what it took to get my prick into Sue's pussy again.
|
|
I whispered back, "I promise not to make a sound."
|
|
|
|
Sue stood up and pulled her gown over her head, leaving her
|
|
standing nude there in the dim light of the bedroom. She
|
|
reached into a dresser drawer and handed me one of the
|
|
condoms she had bought. "Get undressed and put this on," Sue
|
|
whispered, excitement showing in her voice. Without a sound,
|
|
I wriggled out of my shorts and rolled the rubber down over
|
|
my stiff extended penis.
|
|
|
|
As Sue lay back down, she said, "Let's do it on our side."
|
|
Sue faced me, just close enough for her nipples to brush
|
|
lightly across my chest, and wrapped her top leg across my
|
|
hips. As if it had eyesight, my cock fell into the space
|
|
between her legs that this move created. She put a hand on
|
|
my cock and guided it into place, barely within her slippery
|
|
cavern. Between my thrusting forward and her pushing and
|
|
working her hips, I was soon completely engulfed in Sue's
|
|
warm flesh. With her lips brushing against mine, she
|
|
whispered, "We've got all night. Let's go nice and slow and
|
|
make it last a l-o-n-g time. This time may have to last us
|
|
for a while."
|
|
|
|
I pulled my cock all the way out and then returned it to its
|
|
warm hiding place, using long, slow pulls and thrusts. After
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I bottomed out, I ground my pelvis against hers, pushing my
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pelvic bone hard so that it massaged her clitoris. We worked
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in complete silence, the only sound a soft noise of the
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mattress's slight stirring. Thank goodness the springs
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didn't squeak. If they had, we would have had to get on the
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floor. There was no way that I was going to fail to complete
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this last coupling. If all we had had was hard concrete, I
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would have gladly used it.
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Sue began to hold me tighter and to work her hips faster
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against mine, increasing the tempo. Her mouth, which had
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been almost touching mine, opened wide as it hungrily moved
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into full contact with mine. We kissed with our tongues
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thrusting into and out of each others mouths, showing with
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our oral actions the reaction to our bodies' pleasure. Sue
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muttered a soft, "Oh, God!" into my mouth, the sound
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swallowed in our kiss.
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Sue rolled over so that she was on bottom and I was on top,
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my legs between her spread and lifted knees. With her mouth
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still against mine, she said, "I can't wait. Do it hard and
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fast. Oh, God, put it in me deep and fast."
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I needed no coaxing--I was on the brink of orgasm and wanted
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so badly to do just what she was asking. I drove my cock in
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and out, moving as fast as I could make the strokes go. Sue
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was gripping my back, her grip becoming tighter with each
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stroke. She shoved her hips against each of my thrusts, and
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soon our movements became a frenzied meeting of wet flesh
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against wet flesh. She wrapped her legs around my thighs and
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thrust one final hard thrust. As she did, she put a hand in
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her mouth and bit down on it, using it to muffle the ecstatic
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cries that were trying to come from her throat.
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On the shimmering verge of orgasm myself, I grabbed her legs
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from around my thighs and pulled them up against my chest.
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Her pussy was now completely open to me and my thrusts drove
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deeper into her belly than I had ever been before. After
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about five of such deep, full thrusts, the explosion came.
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My cock felt like it was swelling to completely fill Sue's
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wet vagina, and my come came jetting out--hot fluid spurting
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and spurting and spurting. As much as I had tried to
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maintain silence, I couldn't prevent a long moan of ecstasy
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from escaping my lips.
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I lay on top of Sue for a long time, our bodies trembling and
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shaking with spasms. Finally I rolled off and lay on my
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back, softly panting. Sue turned on her side and cuddled up
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against me, moving her hand across my chest and caressing me
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with such a gentle touch. She put her mouth against my ear
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and whispered, "Oh, Donny, I hate to see you have to leave.
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We've just found out about loving and now you have to go."
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Without waiting for an answer, Sue reached over to her
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dresser and got a handful of Kleenex. Reaching down, she
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removed the rubber from my now-soft cock and dried its limp
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head and shaft. She got up and put the remains of our loving
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in the wastebasket and redonned her gown. I found my shorts
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at the foot of the bed and pulled them up to cover me.
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With arms around each other, we slept the kind of sleep that
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comes only after loving of the kind we had.
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When I waked up the next morning, Sue was already up. I
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could smell breakfast cooking, so I put on my pants and went
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into the kitchen. Sue said, "Your mother called and said she
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would be here promptly at ten. Why don't you eat your
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breakfast, take a shower, and then I'll help you pack. How's
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that sound?"
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"Okay, I guess," I said forlornly, recognizing that soon I
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would have to be leaving Sue.
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"Yeah, I know how you feel. I feel the same way. Anyway,
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eat your eggs while they're hot."
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I ate breakfast, took a shower, and then went to Sue's room
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to pack my clothes. It didn't take long to finish my
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packing, so we ended up with time to spare. Sue took me in
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her arms and hugged me, a sad expression on her face. "I'm
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going to miss you. Let's see if we can arrange for your
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mother to go out of town as soon as possible."
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I hugged Sue back and in no time our bodies molded together.
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The chemistry of the situation went to work and I was
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prodding Sue with my bulging hard cock. "Oh, God, Donny,
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don't do that and then go off and leave," Sue said, pushing
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her pussy against my hardness.
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Sue glanced over at the clock and said, "Hmmn, it's only
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9:30--that gives us enough time. Grandpa's in the living
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room watching TV so he won't know." Sue reached down and
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rubbed my bulge, massaging my stiff rod. "Go wait for me in
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the bathroom. I'll be right there."
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I went into the bathroom and waited like she said. In only
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moments, Sue came in and locked the door behind us. She
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grabbed my belt buckle and undid my belt. Then she
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unbuttoned the top button of my pants and pulled down the
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zipper. Using both hands, she pushed my pants and shorts
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down at the same time, all the way to my feet. She pulled
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the lid down on the commode and handed me a condom saying,
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"Sit here and put this on."
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I sat down on top of the commode and rolled the rubber down
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on my stiffly standing cock. As soon as I had finished, Sue
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lifted her dress up and came toward me. My cock jerked in
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reaction to how Sue looked. She was completely bare-assed.
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If she had had on underwear, she had removed them before
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coming into the bathroom. Her pussy was right there in front
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of me and she apparently meant to use it.
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With her dress held up to waist level, Sue put one leg over
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me and straddled my cock so that her pussy was right above
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it. She lowered herself until her pussy touched my cock and
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then reached down and took it in hand. She probed with my
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cock, seeking her entrance, moving it all around her wet
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furrow. She finally found it and then slowly lowered herself
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until her pussy slid down and she had completely impaled
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herself on my stiff rod. She lifted my head up so that I
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faced her. Her mouth lowered to mine, and we kissed. "We
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have just about enough time for a quick one for the road,"
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she said with a broad smile.
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Sue did all the work, lifting herself up and down, grinding
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her wet flesh against my groin. She moved faster and faster,
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working against the clock, determined to get one more taste
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of the pleasures we had discovered. Soon she was rewarded.
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Her eyes grew wide and got that faraway look in them. I
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could feel her pussy tighten down on my cock like a clamp,
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clutching it in its warm grasp. He hugged me tightly and
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muttered softly, "Yes, yes, yes."
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Her orgasm carried me over the brink and my cock jerked in
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time with Sue's orgasmic pulsations. Once again, I poured my
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seed out, an offering to Sue's newly found sexuality. As our
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trembling began to subside, we could hear a car drive into
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the driveway. "Oh, damn," Sue groaned, "your mother's here
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already." She lifted herself off me, dropped her skirt, and
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left the bathroom, closing the door behind her. I removed
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the rubber, flushed it down the commode and with toilet
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paper, made a few perfunctory wipes of my cock, cleaning it
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up as best the time allowed. I went into the kitchen and
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greeted and hugged my Mom. Even though both our faces were
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|
still a little flushed, there was nothing to give away the
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|
last-second pleasures Sue and I had just enjoyed.
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* * * *
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As Mom and I drove home, she did most of the talking,
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chatting about how she missed me and how much she hated to
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|
have ask me to stay with Sue and Grandpa. I assured her that
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I didn't mind, that I was really starting to enjoy my stays
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|
at the farm. She asked me if Sue and I got along okay, and I
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told her that Sue and I got along fine, that we were more
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|
like good friends that aunt and nephew.
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The car had gotten warm, and I regretted not having cleaned
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myself up better after the escapade Sue and I had in the
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bathroom. The smell of sex, of the combined juices Sue and I
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had produced, became very noticeable. Mom's eyes kind of
|
|
narrowed and she sniffed the air. Looking askance at me, she
|
|
said, "And just how good of friends DID you become?"
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The implication of her question was clear and impossible for
|
|
me to ignore. "Oh, Mom, Sue's my AUNT, for crying out loud,"
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|
I said with mock indignation. I don't think I convinced Mom
|
|
at all, but at least she didn't mention it any more.
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|
As we rode along in the silence that followed those words, I
|
|
looked over at Mom. Her skirt was pulled high on her legs
|
|
and I could see well over half her thighs. I couldn't help
|
|
but recall the mental picture I had of Mom and Uncle Ned
|
|
screwing on the creek bank. I realized that Mom was even
|
|
prettier than I had thought. She was still young, only 36,
|
|
and had a great figure. I pictured she and Uncle Ned again,
|
|
but this time it was me, not Uncle Ned that was pounding his
|
|
cock in and out of her pussy. In spite of all the fun Sue
|
|
and I had had, my cock once again stirred.
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God, I would love to get Mom to go skinny-dipping with me. I
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wonder.......
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