1 comments/ 63856 views/ 1 favorites A Red Letter Day By: jacqui_hills_uk I was 18 and a virgin. A difficult age! Hormonal urges and burgeoning peer pressure to expand one's experiences. And all my school-friends had just one thing on their minds. Sex. It was the summer holidays, and we had enjoyed a hot couple of weeks. I was pretty bored and was sitting around watching something boring on TV. A friend, Clair, from school rang and suggested a shopping trip. I walked the half-mile to her place and we set off to town. It wasn't long before the usual subject came up. She was desperate to relate the latest escapades with her boyfriend. I listened intently to their latest fondling...with a growing sense of frustration and envy. She had been out last night and had found a hiding place in some farm outbuildings...a barn or some other place where their carnal desires were played out. She left no detail to my imagination...they must have been naked or al least nearly naked... After he had sucked on her nipples...she had taken his thingy (she always called it that) and with her hand made him cum. He'd wanted her to take it in her mouth, but she didn't like the idea of it. Then, he'd kissed her belly, and on towards her hairy mound. She was getting excited just relating the story. So was I. With every kiss described in intimate detail she finally after what seemed like hours, tells me that he licked her to an orgasm. An orgasm so enormous...well it made her scream. As we reached the climax of her story, we were eating a salad and coke. On the next table were two old biddies who we realised had been listening. The look on their faces was a picture. The shopping trip...or more precisely trying every outfit in the shop with no intention of buying anything suddenly seemed less attractive and we made our way back home on the hot, sticky bus. A quick round up of the tales of our class mates (one was having sex with three guys, or so she thought) made my frustration grow even more. We parted at the bus stop and I wandered slowly home. It was obvious that my annoying older brother was home...two bikes were spread-eagled on the drive. I made my way into the house. It was too quiet...something was going on. I got a drink from the fridge. The house was silent. Too odd. I went to the stairs and could hear something faint. I made my way slowly and silently upstairs. As I reached the top, I could see my bother and his friend – I think he was called Andrew – in my room watching a video. I had got a tv/video combo for my birthday and I was bloody mad that they had intruded into my bedroom to use it. I was about to storm in when something stopped me. I crept closer to the door. It was ajar about 2 inches. I looked on in total amazement. I could see the video – a cheap porno picture – probably belonging to my Dad. The two of them were sitting on my bed with their backs to me...but it was fairly obvious that they had their cocks out and were beating off to the porn. I was tempted to tell them to get out of my room with their disgusting habit...but I was also quite aroused from the shopping trip. An idea stared forming in my mind. Without thinking any more, I opened the door and leapt onto the bed between them. I was kneeling between them and I quickly took each of their cocks in my hands and I said "want some help, guys?" I don't think they could quite believe what was happening to these two horny 19 year olds. I worked my hands up and down their hard cocks. Some precum was already helping to provide some lubrication. I watched the film too. A couple were engaging in 69 and the shots of oral sex were very very arousing. My brother came first. A long forceful burst of his cum shot over my right hand. I gave him three or four more strokes before I released my grasp of his cock. I turned to his friend, Andrew and looked at his eyes. "Is this nice?" I asked. He didn't reply, but merely nodded. I used my right hand...and my brothers creamy emissions on his meaty, iron-hard cock. I was thinking about what I would do next when I suddenly took the decision. Lowering my head I took him into my mouth. I tasted the cum around his cock and slowly took him deeper into my mouth. I needed air and released him. He looked so pained that I quickly returned my mouth to his cock...this time running my tongue from his hole, then around the head and down to his balls...then slowly ran back and let his cock enter my mouth as far as I could take him. I started to bob up and down, just like I had witnessed on the video. I was rewarded with an explosion of his salty, thick cum which hit the back of my mouth so hard it made me cough. I released his cock and took a direct hit on my nose before I ate him again and with my lips milked his spurts from his balls, delighting in swallowing his jism down my throat. When he was spent I sat up and looked at him...then my brother. They were still shocked and said nothing. I broke the silence and said "Didn't you enjoy that, then?" In response, Andrew put his hands on my face, gently pulled me towards him and licked off his cum from my nose. We laughed and he kissed me. "That was superb!" he beamed. My brother was less enthusiastic. "You could have given me a blowjob, too". Andrew and I laughed again. My brother was quite messed up and went to the bathroom. Andrew and I kissed again and he put his hand inside my t-shirt and up to my bra. With one hand he released the clasp and then he took off my top and my bra fell. My tits were quite well developed, even for a 18 year old and he started licking a nipple. His touch was like electric. He lay me down and started to kiss all round my breast and nipples. My brother returned and joined in the fun, taking the other nipple in his mouth and following his friends lead. The effect on me was quite obvious. My nipples hardened and I could feel stirrings between my legs. I had a short denim skirt on and as Andrew continued to lick me, his hand started to undo the top buttons at the side of my skirt. The three buttons were soon undone and he started to move his mouth from my breasts, over my belly, lightly kissing me all the way. His hands pushed the front of my skirt down, exposing the top of my pubic hair. His kisses continued, over my mound. It was like heaven and when he put his hands inside my skirt and pushed it off, my panties came too. His kisses continued until he reached my sex, which felt so hot I thought it might melt. Andrew got up and walked to the bottom of the bed and climbed on so he was now between my legs. He took off my skirt and panties which had ended up around my ankles. He opened my legs and lowered his head to between my legs. He started kissing on the insides of my thighs. My brother watched transfixed. He closed in on my sex...and suddenly I could feel his tongue probing inside me, tasting my wet juices, invading my hot cunt with his delicious tongue. It was heaven and I started a low groan of intense pleasure. When he licked up towards my clit I could barely stand it and after maybe six or seven slow licks across my hardened, engorged clit I shuddered to an intense orgasm. Andrew put the tip of his tongue on my clit and flicked it making me cum harder. Andrew seemed to suddenly remember my brother. "Hey, come here" He put a finger on my clit and said "Here...lick her here". My brother didn't quite have the finesse but I continued to enjoy wave upon wave as both of them took it in turns to lick me. After a while I could stand in no longer and begged them both to stop. We all needed to clean up. And that was my first real sexual experience. Postscript My brother threatened to tell on me unless I gave him a blow job. I resisted him for a few days but when he started mentioning Andrew in front of my Mum and Dad, I knew that I wouldn't be able to get away with it. That night, he came to my bedroom after everyone was asleep and woke me. He dropped his robe to the floor and slipped naked, quietly into my bed. I went down on him and he quickly emptied his load into my mouth. I swallowed it all as I didn't want any difficult questions being asked. I assumed he'd go back to bed, but he didn't. Despite my initial resistance he returned the favour and made me cum with his tongue and fingers. We fell asleep in each others arms. Luckily he awoke before anyone in the house. He roused himself and was getting up when I realised he was going. Calling him back I whispered in his ear "fancy a 69?" And, he did! A Red Letter Day Ch. 02 It wasn't long before I had gone the whole way. I wanted to wait, but Andrew was older, persistent and very persuasive, And when it happened...WOW what an experience. He was living with his father, after his mother had run off with her manager at the local bank. I was living with a suspicious mother and father and a very devious brother who I had already introduced to the joys of oral sex. He was sniffing around his little sister for a little more, too but I was not going to let him get away with that! I succumbed to the inevitable with my boyfriend Andrew however. i went to see my doctor who put me on the pill. All we needed to do was find some time when his Dad was out and we could enjoy what Andrew referred to as "The Full Monty". Andrew knew I was a virgin, but I wasn't sure about him. My coy questions were met with evasion. Strange! Anyway, we eventually got to bed when his Dad was enjoying a night round the local barmaids flat, and we made love with urgency...his tongue was electric on my ear lobes (where he always starts), down to my oh so sensitive nipples...all around my breasts down my arms...all over my belly (especially licking inside my belly button), then slowly down over my pubic mound...kissing, pecking...then down over my legs...which always open as if by magic...inviting his hot tongue inside my little honey pot...but no...he insisted on teasing me by slowly licking me down my legs, at the back of my knees, down my calves and then slowly back up the inside of my thighs. So, by the time he's reached my pussy, it is like a dormant volcano, erupting for the first time in hundreds of years. The first magic touch is his tongue running down my lips...flicking across them one way then the other. Up and down he goes, making me groan in pleasure and growing in anticipation. Then he stops, and a light breeze on my wetness cools me, making me go weak at the knees. His breath on my oozing pussy is then followed by his first penetration...his tongue licks down between my lips, and he slowly tastes my juice, and slowly slips his cool tongue deeper and deeper inside my wetness... He I so deep inside me I can feel his nose press against the flesh of my pussy, he slowly starts to withdraw, drawing his tongue against my sensitive clitoris...first contact is enough to start me cumming, with a gloriously blossoming orgasm which seems to start deep in my belly and move, though every nerve in my body to the extremities of my toes, fingers and face...with an aftershock as he starts to work on my clit with his erect tongue and I reach a new crescendo. It may have be ten minutes, may have been an hour, time seems to have stopped as I writhe around, unable to see as my eyes are watering, my body covered with a sheen of perspiration as I moan in pleasure. Suddenly he rises, and I can see his face through a fog of passion, shining with my juices. He is naked from the belt up. I don't know how. I don't care. I reach forward madly undoing the leather belt on his jeans...then the large stud button and finally pull down his zip...his finger has replaced his tongue as he finger fucks me, slowly making me start to cum again, as he rolls the pad of his index finger hard against my sensitive clit. I push down his jeans and boxers in one go...and his thick erect cock springs out, pointing at me. I enclose it in my hand and I start to rub him...feeling the heat of his cock...making my orgasm feel stronger. He raises himself and he is free of his clothes...again, I'm not sure how...but now he is over me and his hands are raising my legs...and I realise that he is really going to fuck me for the first ever time. I feel afraid. Will it hurt? (unlikely given the amount of "play" I have enjoyed), Will I get pregnant? (unlikely given the pill I was on), what will his cock feel like inside me? I didn't have too long to wait...he kneels between my legs and he positions his cock at the entrance to my wet, hot pussy and in one, smooth movement pierces me...in seconds he is fully inside me and I can feel him deep and full pushing apart the sides of my virgin cunt. It is glorious. I love him inside me. We feel like one. Then he slowly retracts and again pushes himself deep inside me...I feel his cock rubbing against my clit creating deep tremors or pleasure inside me. He starts to fuck me. Yea, I am being fucked! His rhythm increases as does the force of his penetrations. I can feel my pussy stretching to accommodate his cock as he fills me. I again orgasm, and cry out, digging my nails into his back. I open myself wider, my legs entwined around his back, as he fucks me harder and harder. As my orgasm rises and falls I hear him start to moan and his thrusts become sharper, harder. He then slows and I feel his sperm spurt inside me, as he enters me harshly. Three, four five further thrusts and my pussy fills with his creamy emission. He collapses on me and I hold him tight. We are both covered in a sheen of perspiration and I kiss his shoulder tasting his salty skin. We lie in a coital embrace for what seems like ages, until he rises and we are parted. I am leaking! His cum fills my pussy and is dripping down my ass and onto the bed. He pulls me into an embrace and we kiss. "How's it feel to be an ex-virgin?" he smiles. Wordlessly, we kiss and I feel whole. "It felt like nothing else on earth..." I said, as I lowered my head to his wet cock "...and I want you to do it again" Saturday morning arrived and I had certainly lost my virginity. Andrew reluctantly left our warm bed, soiled with the combined bodily juices from our marathon love making. He showered, getting ready for his weekend job which helped to supplement the cost of his studies. He left me to doze, but I couldn't sleep and I needed a drink. I made my way downstairs to the kitchen – hunting for tea and sugar. It was a bright, sunny day and I walked around the house naked, feeling alive and alert – still tingling from our love-making. I waited patiently for the kettle to boil and spooned a few white crystals of sugar into my mug, ready and waiting with a tea bag. The kettle clicked as the water finally boiled and I started to carefully pour steaming hot water into my cup. I nearly dropped the kettle. There he was. My boyfriend's father. Large as life. Looking at my very naked, very pink body. Looking and smiling. Eying me up and down. And up and down. He said nothing. I went very red. My face flushed. I tried to say something but the words wouldn't come out. I thought about making a dash for it, but he was in my way. Finally I managed to say "I think I should put some clothes on". I made my way towards the door but he put his arm out and stopped me. He spoke for the first time, still with a twinkling smile. "Don't on my account. You look quite gorgeous as you are. I didn't know we kept naked girls in the kitchen". He actually looked quite dishy. And he sounded quite dishy too. Sort of George Clooney. He had his hand on my naked belly. I quite liked it. I looked at him closely. And he looked at me. I thought carefully about my answer. "Well Andrew seems to like having this naked girl in his kitchen. Don't you?" It was OK as an answer. Not great, but I was happy with it. I was also conscious that instead of going to put some clothes on, I was flirting with my boyfriend's father. He didn't answer my question. His hand moved to the small of my back and he pulled me close. He kissed me. Deeply and passionately. I was unable to resist as our tongues met. His hands explored my body...my breasts, my bum, and then between my legs. I was incredibly horny. I could feel his blood fill his cock as we kissed. My hands went to his face and I pulled him deeply towards me. He carried me to his bed and we spent two glorious hours in it. I rode him, he rode me. He took me from behind, and he took me standing up, my legs round his waist, his hands under my ass, pumping his rod deep inside me until I could stand no more. We lay, exhausted, until we both made the small shower cubicle and we washed each other and I knelt and took him in my mouth and made him cum again in my mouth. I never got my tea. But he did make me feel very warm inside.