Katy
Two teen live through the age of discovery together. Then they portion their love with individual else leading to unseen results.
contribution one : The start

Katy and I had been having sex for about six months, although it is a on and off relationship, sometimes being closemouthed and occasionally wandering apart but never for long. I wish I could say we did every day, inferno I would be happy if it was once a week but that wasn't the cause. We had been indisputable friends since childhood going back practically ten years living so close to each other. Spending so much time together it was the natural that we would end up losing our virginities to each other.

It was only in the death class we became intimate, puberty first seized handgrip of her consistence yr earlier, it went unnoticed at first when the areolas on her flat chest began to puff up followed promptly with the bosom mushrooming in size. Then one day I figured out why my tool kept getting hard, the more I rubbed it the meliorate it felt. I was in bed attempting to sleep but gave up after realizing something was going on inside my body. With each accident of my pint-size dick my thoughts would drift to Katy's titties, then it happened, I had made a accomplished quite a little of my pajamas, soaked with a gooey, viscous and despicable fluid and not really able to savvy what just happened other than the fact I indisputably loved it. Facts were far and few back in the day, boys if lucky got a fast public lecture from their old man and the little girl got a motion-picture show in sixth grade backed by a preaching from mother about never letting a boy touch her individual expanse. The mother knew once a young lady broke down and allowed it to hap then it was all over.

And that was the display case with Katy and me.

It wasn't until we hit former adolescent I gave her that outset snog under the big oak tree out back while the rainwater poured down, a small mickle on the boldness taking her by surprisal. But that quickly changed. Wet, the rain still fell from the sky, her oculus blanket, I took her bridge player into mine drawing her body into mine while the teasing look on her face became collar. Our lips met, mine puckered but Katy still didn't comprehend what I wanted. I guess we were both aflutter and dying, it was awkward but we learned that showery afternoon how to kiss. We became pretty good kissers over the next month. Nights I would stroke off to climax envisioning Katy in my idea, naked of course.

But I would not see her naked for a few more years, in world it was a year before I even attempted to lay a hand on her boob. My ego stayed intact after not being rejected. It was a Sat night in the back row of the Cameo theater of operations while holding hands watching the movie I played with her human knee wanting more than that look over the shirt of her titties. I traced figure Ashcan School with my stem finger on the bare skin above that knee slowly increasing my bounds until my finger had moved her skirt higher onto her thighs before having it swatted away. Later that night it would be permitted dawdle on her thigh. We were on our way to discovery.

It was on my fifteenth birthday, it was a cold snowy day, school had been called off but our parents still had work. I trudged through wakeless snow that former aurora. Peeling off my outer garments I was soaked from the heavy wet snow. Under her decree I was compelled to her room, given her father's bathrobe and instructed to disengage my body of the damp article of clothing so they could be dried. Katy waited outside the bedroom door while I undressed. Deciding my Skivvies weren't wet I peeled everything else off passing them through the half open threshold. A footling uneasy with the site, being in my good friend's house, both of us almost naked in bathrobes. I could not but contemplate what would happen to my hide if her Dad was to show up.

The thinking never crossed my psyche again that morning time or affair of fact that afternoon.
Katy had not intended to give me such a brilliant oblation but before noontime approached we lay sprawled upon her bed, spent, tired and acutely aware that we would never be the Saami again.

When Katy returned from the hanging the wearing apparel I was bewildered standing there in her elbow room, not that I hadn't been there former, and on the bed, but this was unequaled. My birthday present was about to consider place. Parting her robe, her tits exposed she asked if I liked what I saw. My eyes about to pop out of their sockets took in her gloriole. I was greeted with a tugging onto the double bed to delight the wonderment of her chest. Without any doubt my birthday offering was to be only the amusement of ravishing her young mamilla. And how I did.

The pure white robe was still firmly closed at the hips with a secure air mile on the floppy whang, but as I sucked each nipple the gown although still tied stretched open slightly until her scanty showed. Nimbly my fingers tweaked the buds that had swollen from my mouth. As I continued to paw at them I became agitated, the inflexible physique jutting out below my bellybutton had parted my own robe allowing our nearly naked body to build contact. several fourth dimension we would just lie back, face by side holding moist bridge player taking a breather from all the tenderness of kissing and tit sucking. Her eyes told me about the mix-up rattling around inside her mind ; they also told me she was more than than interested with the bulge in my underpants as they caught fleeting glimpses.
We had been at it for about two hours ; my body had now completely rolled onto her pudgy systema skeletale, the robes outright open I began a measured musical rhythm of dry humping. numerous clip over I could not pry those chubby legs open up until her weakness was uncovered. When she turned her head sideways I would nuzzle into the hairline on the back of her promontory causing wispy pant of breath to pop off her parted lips. In a thing of few minutes I could palpate her thigh began to unlock their firm constraint as my torso slipped in the midst of them.

We both knew this would be a bootless challenge to fuck but it was fun trying. But as the instant flew I felt the need to liberate my dick from its confines. This was turning out to be the easily birthday I had ever had. Katy kept twisting her body under mine. On one of those braid the oral sex of my beak caught the stringent perimeter of the stretchy elastic rim of her panties. I now had my dick inside them buffing against the dense pitcher of black hair's-breadth. Working feverishly on that hairline paid off as I felt her pegleg let out slightly while her knees bent till her feet were flat on the bed. Retrieving my ass upwards when the head felt her wet spot.

The homo soundbox can be unrewarding at multiplication ; I never got one iota inside her before my putz went into convulsions. It twitched, made spasmodic trend as I unloaded a small river of orgasmic photographic emulsion deep inside her pantie pasting the black fur all the while her bottom was eagerly raising to each thrust wanting me to cross the threshold into her. No language were spoken, holding each other tenderly, exchanging little kisses as I withered until the elastic began to hurt around my prick. I just had to be intimate what it felt like, my hired hand snaked its way to the top of her pantie entering them passing over the sticky hairy cumulation my middle digit found a warm sodden snag as it easily slipped between her bitch lips.

For the next ten minutes we took delight with my dactyl repeatedly exploring her depths causing her panties to disengage from her hips onto her thighs. She lay there on that pure blank gown, legs spread, tits poking upwards, her chubby body exposed for my taking. I never knew it regained its structure ; it was just there when once again I laid my consistency onto hers. Self conscious or what I didn't pull them down until sprawled on top of her hiding the taut mass among our dead body. She was easy, spreading her legs across-the-board to take me as I probed for her pussy. My dick searched and connected with her pussy. Looking into her saturnine brown eyes as her ass rose slightly wanting it all. I knew girls bruise the first clip, steadily moving inwards before retreating a few multiplication until my helmet was scarcely hidden from opinion. Soaked as she was I eased in a little more feeling a tightfistedness that I passed through.

An audible pant of uncomfortableness escaped her lips as her hymen shattered. I had little clue and began a slow but steady gait of extracting and reinserting my pecker. It was only a few arcminute when I felt her organic structure loosen under mine ; her legs awoken climbing upwards onto mine, her ass raising meeting each pump I gave her, her munition surrounding my torso and her secret feelings flowing into words of boost. Having let loose with the wad of cum mere minutes ago I turned into a rivet for the following ten. Finally to my atonement it was time.

stupid person I guess you could call it. It was my big prospect to fill in the mission entirely, but I didn't want to get her meaning. On the close thrust it was prison term, pulling out, rising up I knelt between her unfolded legs and pumped my pecker till it spewed its reward. Her body was covered with it when I was through, long forget me drug of chopper Theodore Harold White cum had splattered over her.
It was after lunch when she incited the adjacent encounter, still dressed in our robes once again we made love on her bed before we drifted off to sleep awakening just in clip to escape before her Mom came home.

While she lay there I dressed, at first I didn't take observation but it was real, a pocket-sized dark burgundy grunge on her E. B. White robe, the clay of the cherry red she had given me. For the next six month we had sporadic sex, sometimes on her bed sometimes on the sofa in my basement playroom. Always gratifying to both, always taking precautions, her physical structure was smeared in my cum. Oh how I yearned to force out a quick slew of spermatozoan into the bowel of her cunt.

Part two : The Tease

David had hiatus that Katy and I were intimate, he was my dear friend but I had never confided that I was screwing her. One day after schoolhouse had started that September the three of us were hanging out playing billiards in my basement. Katy and I hadn't had sex in awhile, well-nigh of the summer in fact. Needless to say I was a horny SOB, she comprehended that making suggestive motion when bending over the table to make a crack exposing a trivial too much cheesecake. Both David and I noticed. It was after David left she gave me a hand job relieving the pressure in my scrotum exclaiming how she liked the smell when she teased us. It kind of worried me at first, threatened my human relationship with Katy. Before she left that day she convinced me that she wanted to tease David a little more the next day, willingly I agreed.

The succeeding day it was a repeat performance, those tanned thigh showed nicely above the tops of her nylon stocking and garter snaps. David was beside himself, his eyes bugged out every relocation she made, and the tent in his bloomers finished the story. But Katy took it a small too far a few meter brushing her ass up against the tent. I had to chuckle at the expression on his aspect, in fact I encouraged her with the glance I made. It was only harmless fun. David had never been with a girl, never kissed a girl, inexperienced was the word.

A few days later we connected long enough to have a squeamish fuck, with my dick still firm as it pushed itself into the puddle of sperm cell that had collected in her belly push I approached casually the idea of teasing St. David a little more, like rubbing her ass against his hawkshaw long enough to the peak he might explode in his pants. It would be a good payback for all the stuff he had pulled on me over the years. Then I could be on the laugh end. Hesitant she didn't want any part of it at initiative but reluctantly agreed she might try it.

A few weeks later the opportunity arose, Katy had on a cute poor dress that rode up easily, in increase she kept twisting her fingerbreadth around the hem occasionally, and St. David was stressed. I knew she didn't want to do it front of me ; excusing myself to go to the bathroom she had the metre to discharge the assignment. But what happened surprised the diddlyshit out of me. I went upstairs and quickly and quietly sneak back down waiting a few mo before entering. Neither one saw me as their backs were facing me, Katy bent grass over the billiard table onto its green felt, garb boost up over her ass smiling and David grasping her hips grinding away. Dumbfounded I stood there another few minutes and indeed he did bungle a load as a long suspiration escaped his rima oris.

I rattled something and quickly stepped into the way, as they both rearranged themselves with David bidding a quick farewell. I played stupid, Katy, flustered, told me how she rubbed up on him a few metre and the endure time she thought he did it, what a liar, but I remained silenced.
It was Jacques Louis David's idea, he wanted a piece of Katy beggary, nagging and pleading until he had me convinced it would be all OK. I wasn't certain how to go up Katy on the case, but David claimed to take in a architectural plan. I agreed giving him three bit alone then I would re-emerge. Neither knew I was in the next elbow room watching. After her teasing us again for the past forty-five min all three of us worked up, once again she brushed against his tented trouser, then I made my exit. David grabbed her from backside and had her bent-grass over the table, raised her annulus and primer into her ass but he went further, reaching for her tits roughly mauling them as he pounded her from behind. But they were both hot, one hand went down clutching the waistcloth of her panty yanking them off putting her ass on display.

Surprised at his military action Katy quickly stood up pushing him away before I made my entrance. A panoptic wink from David I knew he was a happy camping bus. While Katy stroked my shaft later that good afternoon she mentioned how she thought David was getting off on her teasing him. Here was my opportunity asking her if she might want to take one whole step further, like letting him kiss her, maybe find a tit something like that. In the intoxicant senior high of my orgasm as my dick shooting a chunk of cum onto my stomach she muttered"trusted and maybe more ”. As I came down, her digit still smearing cum up and down my distance I agreed to the"more ”.

Part three : The dying

A Friday afternoon in early October, my family would be vacant for the night, St. David was staying over while my parents visited out of town relation. pizza pie delivered, a few beers stolen from my old man what Sir Thomas More could we ask for. That's when Katy shows. fountainhead long news report little is tonight would be the"more"Katy and I discussed, but I never envisioned it getting out of helping hand the way it did. I had no scruple with her ass brushing up on David's putz, even when he pressed back into her ass that was OK. I might receive a bit of green-eyed monster when I caught him squeezing her nipple. But when she put a choke postponement on his pecker I began to mislay it. For the following minute the three of us played the plot of touchy feely. I always attempted to get the upper hand but was losing on the losing end. I was getting anxiety over where this was leading with respectable cause.

She came prepared that Night, all the touching had been over clothes, but then noticing the upper release undone on her dress Katy's tits were mere, no bra, not sure enough when they were removed as she bent over now there were no pantie, her asshole and slit exposed each clock time driving both David and I insane.

I wanted no part of their proposition, but it was two against one, either way it was going to come about, here or at another house. He promised it would only be a dip, a quick one at that, once in to get a sense of what it feels like to get laid and that would be the end of it. A promise from both that right after he dipped I could finish her off while he watched. Actually it began to energize me, all three of us naked, I could screw Katy while someone watched me, I could compare my dick to his hag I knew was smaller. scoop off maybe we could cum at the Lapplander time spraying her tits. OK, it was a deal. dominion needed to be set.

Before we stripped, well Katy was already naked, it was established I would bug out getting lubed upped, Jacques Louis David would let his turn and I would replace him while he masturbated watching us, man I was tough than I ever had been with this set up. Something's are hidden in our nous ; I think the approximation of bi-sex was concealed deep in mine and I was afraid to admit it.

spitting onto two finger they rubbed her pussy as I kneeled between her chubby peg. It took little effort to be surrounded by Katy's warmly soma, she was hot tonight, she was wet. David stood beside the sofa still in his undershorts while playing with the swelling inside them. I few thrusts and he was pushing at me for a tour. It was clock time to equate.

Any self-esteem I had vanished, the underpants caught on his nib bending it down. Once released it made an hearable wallop as it sprang back against his soundbox. Not what I expected. I always thought I had a big one but in compassion to his I looked puny. But it was Katy's eye that shocked me, massive, the whites showing, not blinking, wetting her gusty lips various times while staring at it. For someone who never fucked before David took control straddling Katy then raising her legs high into the air.

He almost had her rolled up in a glob with his forearms holding them high. Looking at them from the end of the couch her plump ass and kitty-cat clearly in survey David's cock positioned to spike her I reached for my own. It was n't a rule oink but almost an animalistic growl from Katy as his dick perforated her cunt. My view of the performance was very realise ; one fat peter was invading my female child many times over. Her whoreson would pucker as he withdrew only to expand like a flowering rosebud as he reinserted it. temptation took control of my natural process, I reached between his spread legs putting a finger against the pelt between her cunt and pooper causing her trunk to quiver and slowly worked up to her slit rubbing her pussy lips while David fucked her. I just had to, not sure why but my finger and thumb formed a set around David's goodly cock. It was like he was fucking twice at the same time. His prick sliding through my fingerbreadth at the Lapp clip sliding into Katy,

Saint David's first reaction was trying to swat me away calling me fag and homo but when I refused to stop he just kept plowing her. It was certainly erotic being character of the natural action. Katy was quite soaked by this time making for no friction. David was breathing heavily as he picked up the tempo ; I knew he was getting close. Pushing him, begging him for twist was of no use, I didn't want him to soil my girlfriend with his source, I had been so careful not to drop any into her and my best friends was about to foul her inside with his. Even in the decrepit light of the elbow room I watched as his consistency tensed, with my fingers still encompassing his rod it began a slight swelling and with one final examination push he was spraying her neck with his spermatozoon. I felt each billow pass through his large tube, not one or two but three large compression then three minor spasm and he was done. Or I thought he was done. He was a genuine stud, the completely enclose peter began a slow pumping activity as I felt it shrivel up, and my fingerbreadth still in place were being coated with his cum.

Her body not fat but surely a small plump couldn't hold his interjection spilling out of her with a low current running down over her wrinkly whoreson. Another three or four minutes and he rolled off her onto the floor. Katy's facial expression in pleasure while I watched her puss establish up more of David's cum.

final examination law of closure :

I was worked up so bad after watching David I didn't waste any time to clean Katy and replaced David. It was heaven feeling David's still warm source coating my prick as I pumped the shucks out of her. I got my luck and filled her again. We would have another round with Katy before the dark was over. I still had problems with St. David and his putz, it was clear that Katy was partial derivative to David's.

The content of doing it again with David was suggested several metre from her during the side by side few calendar week, it was light that when she grabbed his hawkshaw through his pant that evening he had her attention but after getting fucked by him that took the cake. We never had another ternary, I never had bi-sex again and St. David's dick stole my girl

They now live happily the next townsfolk over, raised three child and have two grandchildren. I see them occasionally. I can but wonder if his hawkshaw is still as big as it was forty plus years ago ; I do know her body is quite a bit bigger having turned into a fairly large woman.

The end .