0 comments/ 16289 views/ 2 favorites New Adventures Ch. 02 By: Starkraven All rights reserved by author. All characters depicted are 18 years of age or older, fictitious or otherwise. This a continuation of my first story, though it can probably stand alone. Some events are true, some truths are embellished, and some of it is just my own little fantasies. I hope you enjoy, and I always appreciate any feedback or input. Thank you all again... * Scott was still standing with his semi-stiff member grasped in his left fist and looking at Audrey kneeling before him as she was smiling up at him speckled with his cum from just having the strongest climax he had ever experienced. "What do you want to try next?" she asked again. Shaking his head a little, Scott tried to compose himself. Although he had just experienced an intense orgasm, looking down at Audrey kneeling before him with her breasts on full display and still curiously playing with his sperm, his desires had not abated much at all. In fact they were beginning to reignite in a powerful way. Now that he could think again, he mulled over what she had asked. What would he like to try? He wanted to see her completely naked that was for sure. He had only seen glimpses of a woman's vagina in his Dad's magazines and a few furtive glances of his sister's womanly charms when they were younger. He wanted to see it up close and personal this time. "I want you to take off your shorts, Audrey. I want to see you...all of you" "Okay," she agreed, "but we need to go somewhere more comfortable." Standing up, Audrey picked up the soiled towel and tossed it in the now repaired washer. Following her, Scott couldn't help but watch her ass bounce in her cut-off jeans and think about what lay underneath them. This is awesome, he thought! He wanted to jump up and down and shout to the world. Containing his joy and excitement was difficult to say the least, but he didn't want to ruin the moment. As Audrey entered the living room, she turned to Scott and asked, "Where do you want me?" "On the couch," he said, "No wait," he altered, "I want you to stand facing away from me and slowly take your cut-offs down while you bend over." Shyly, Audrey began to do as he asked. Just as she was bending over and reaching for her daisy-duke cut-offs, they both heard the crunch of tires on gravel from a vehicle coming up the driveway. Startled, Audrey jumped up and ran to her bedroom. "Oh crap, that sounds like Dad! Get your pants on quick!" Scott looked down. Yikes, he thought, I forgot all about my pants. Quickly he went back to the laundry room and grabbed his jeans. Stumbling and lurching around, he shimmied into them and buttoned up his fly as fast as he could. The fear of getting caught had thankfully all but eliminated his erection lending to the speed in which he got dressed. He could hear Audrey coming back out of the bedroom and heading his way. Amazingly she was already fully clothed in sweats and a clean loose t-shirt, looking like her normal self, if a little bit disheveled. She grabbed Scott and headed back out to the porch. Grabbing the wine bottle off the bench she chucked it into the bushes near the house, grabbed the rifle as she sat down like she was looking for gophers. Scott sat beside her and tried to get his breathing back to normal. Audrey's Dad, Butch, came around the house and was headed toward the tool shed. Looking over he gave a wave and called out, "Hey kids, how is it going? Hello Scott, you're still getting bigger every day it seems. Nice to see you. While you're here, could you give me a quick hand? Some of the cattle got out, and I need to find out where and fix the fence before night fall." Scott cringed a little inside. Damn, that is going to take all night he thought. "Sure, Mr. Robinson, just let me call my house and see if anyone is home yet to let them know." "I will grab the tools from the shed and meet you around front then if it works out. Thanks Scott, sure appreciate it." Butch Robinson was a large rotund man. He always set a fast pace and appeared to waddle when he walked, which always reminded Scott of a duck for some reason. But if any one mistook that for weakness, they would be sadly mistaken. Butch was an old veteran from the Korean War and he had carved out a living on some tough land and everything he owned he had built and paid for himself with the help of his loving wife, Cathy. The two of them made one of those odd pairs that people sometime see, as Cathy was a pretty, petite and small woman who almost looked mousy in comparison to Butch. It just dawned on Scott how much Audrey looked like her Mom, and if that was Audrey's future, she had it made in the looks department. Heading into the house to use the phone, Scott gave Audrey a quick nod to follow him. She looked back at her Dad and waved, then followed Scott inside. "That was a little close," she giggled as she grabbed Scott's hand. "No kidding, I about had a heart attack for the second time today," he responded. Lifting her hand to his lips, Scott kissed her palm wetly. "I hope this doesn't mean we can't continue our...adventure?" "Hell no, we are not going to stop now," she whispered, "we just need to figure out where and when to start the next one." Breaking her hand away from his she wrapped her arms around his neck and pulled him down for a kiss. Opening her mouth slightly, she licked his lips then mashed her lips to his with pent up desire. Responding, Scott reached around her back and planted his hands on her butt cheeks, squeezing and massaging her as his own tongue explored hers. Far too quickly for Scott's taste, Audrey pulled back and whispered, "Meet me at the Fort, tomorrow by noon. Can you do that?" "Nothing could stop me," Scott replied as he reluctantly went to the phone to call his house while Audrey shooed him away. "Hurry, I don't want my Dad to suspect anything." "Okay, Okay." Scott dialed up his house and as luck (depending on how you looked at it) would have it, his sister May was home from her summer job. Yes, she had the house covered she said and he could go help Mr. Robinson. Scott headed out toward the front door and slapped Audrey on her nicely formed bottom as he passed her standing at the window staring out as she watched her father load the tools into the old International pick-up truck. Jumping and giving a yelp, she turned and punched him on the arm playfully. "So that's what you want, huh?" "That and so much more, Aud, I can't wait!" "Me neither, Scott. Just don't be late, we are going to have lots of fun," she said, giggling and laughing as he lurched out the door so as not to keep Mr. Robinson waiting. Trying to keep from blushing, Scott took a deep breath and jogged out to the truck to try to burn some of the sexual energy that was building up in him. "Hey there, kiddo, you that eager to do some work," Butch asked with a smile on his face. "Not really, sir, just want to get it done," Scott replied with a laugh. Butch liked Scott and thought of him as one of his own kids most of the time. Scott worked hard and had a good head on his shoulders. His family had helped him out throughout the years through some hard times and in turn he had helped them whenever they needed and if he could. That was the way around this small valley, and was one of the reasons he had never had any desire to be anywhere else. "Hop in, son," he told Scott and followed his own advice climbing into his old rusted International. It was not much to look at, but his old truck had seen and done its fair share of duty over the past 20 years and still had some good life left to give. Giving the doors a good slam as they settled onto the worn brown vinyl bench seat, Butch turned the key and hit the ignition button on the console. The engine revved to life, and putting it in gear he backed out of the driveway and headed down the fence line toward the mountains. "You keep an eye out on that side for any damaged fence, and I will watch my side, but I think I have a good idea where they are getting out. Most likely it will be down by the creek where some of the posts may have rotted or been washed out." Scott nodded his head, and rolled down the window to look out the passenger side. For a while the only sound that could be heard was the rumbling of the motor and the squeaks and complaints of the springs in the old seat bench as they bounced down the rutted trail alongside the fence. Finally they reached the creek with no sign of any damage along the way, but as surmised, the fence that was strung across the creek had fallen from one of the anchor posts on the bank that had rotted out. "Yep, there it is. Let's get to work," Butch said as he pulled to a stop and crawled out of the cab. "We should be able to just beat the sunset if we hurry." Waddling quickly to the back, Butch grabbed an old railroad tie and tossed it on his shoulder like it was made of balsa and headed toward the bank. Scott quickly grabbed the rest of the tools and scrambled after him and they quickly got to work. Three hours later and wet once again from wading in the creek to restring the fence line, Scott finally got back home. Jumping out of the old truck, Scott waved to Mr. Robinson. "Thanks for the ride, Mr. Robinson." "It was the least I could do for all the help, Scott. You come on over for a meal this weekend, and the wife will treat you right, you hear!" Butch put the truck back in gear, waved and drove off down the dirt road between their properties. Heading into the house, Scott took his muddy boots off at the door and headed for the shower. Man, he thought, I am a mess. May was in the kitchen cooking the evening meal. "Mom called and said she is working a double, and Dad had a late delivery to make so will be a little late," she called to him as he passed her, "Do you want garlic bread with your spaghetti?" "Yea, sounds good, I just got to take a quick shower and I will be right back." Shucking his clothes, Scott jumped in the shower and turned it on as hot as he could stand to take the chill out of his damp skin. Standing in the steady stream and building steam he began to scrub himself and his mind went back to the events earlier this afternoon with Audrey. Thinking of her breasts and of how he had sucked on her nipples soon got his manhood to a ridged state. Soaping up he began to touch himself again. Leaning his back against the wall of the shower stall, he let the hot water pelt his chest and run down his front torso. Grabbing his cock, he began to fist himself thinking about what had transpired earlier and what might happen tomorrow at the fort. God, he wanted to see her in the worst way he thought. He wondered what her pussy would look like. Would she let him touch it? How does a pussy feel, he wondered. Spanking her ass had felt good too. Something about the sting and the way it had jumped had appealed to him. Would she let him spank her again, on her bare ass? Why did that even turn him on, he thought? There were so many things running through his mind, he wasn't even sure where to focus, except for on his cock as he continued to pump it up and down faster and faster. Soon, his climax hit him, and grunting, he spurted his seed all over the shower wall and into the drain. As he slowly came down from his orgasm, he realized that it was not nearly as satisfying as earlier with Audrey. He needed to see her again, and by see her, he meant all of her! Scott quickly ate dinner and headed for bed. Normally, he liked to stay up late, but he had worked and played hard all day, and felt beat. Plus, he wanted tomorrow to come soon and reasoned that sleeping would help make that happen, like sleeping in the car on a long trip only to wake up and be at your destination. Unfortunately, though exhausted, his excitement kept him from falling asleep immediately. Tossing and turning most of the night, he was only able to rest fleetingly as he would wake up from one erotic dream to the next. Morning finally came, and not surprisingly, Scott was up early. Surprisingly he did not have any wet dreams, which in the last few years seemed to be a common occurrence when he went to bed horny. Quickly pouring himself a bowl of cereal, Scott scarfed down his Cheerio's and quickly headed out to the woodshed to finish off the wood that needed to still be chopped and stacked. Soon, he had worked up a sweat and was caught up in the repetition of the process. Set the wood on the block, swing the splitting mall, toss the pieces in a pile, grab another piece of wood and repeat. Before he knew it, it was done, and all he had to do was stack it neatly in the shed. Luckily, his sister May came out and gave him a hand. "You seem raring to go this morning, Curly, you have date?" May smiled at Scott as she started chucking the chopped wood from the pile at him so he could stack it in the row he was working on. Snatching the wood adeptly out of the air, Scott bantered back with his sister. "Just trying to free up the rest of my weekend, Red," he said, and gave her a wink. May was a red head, with freckles and large dark-rimmed glasses that always slid down her nose causing her to continuously fork a finger between her eyes to keep them from falling off. She was a large girl that seemed soft all over. Some might think of her as over-weight, but Scott always thought she was pretty and voluptuous, as she had all the same curves as any other girl, just more of it. To add to that, her personality was unique amongst all the women that Scott had ever met. She was smarter than anyone he knew and had a great sense of humor, but at the same time, she had a naivety about her that made him want to protect her from the harshness of the world that he was only beginning to discover himself. He often thought that if she wasn't his sister, he would have wanted her to be his wife. "What you planning on doing the rest of the day?" she asked as she continued to feed him wood pieces as fast as he could handle. "I thought I might go fishing or hiking for a bit," he lied, trying not to be to committed to anything so that she wouldn't want to join him. Immediately he felt guilty. He never lied to May, and they usually shared everything, they were that close, so lying to her felt terribly wrong to him. "Well, now I know you have a date silly...you are such a bad liar," she laughed, pushing her glasses back up her nose. Scott laughed out loud. "How do you know when I am always lying?" "You blush like you just had a first kiss, Curly." Blushing even more, Scott just kept his head down and kept stacking. "Oh my God, it really is a girl isn't it?" May cried. "Are you going to tell me who it is, or am I going to have to find out for myself later?" "Look, May, this is all a little new to me so can you keep it quiet for a bit?" Another thing about his sister was that she wasn't afraid to say what was on her mind to anybody, regardless of how that might make other people feel. She would be dead honest, but sometimes she did not take into account other people's feelings or concerns as she spoke her mind. For once, May didn't press him and just smiled at him and kept quiet while they finished stacking the wood. Heading back into the house, Scott decided a shower was in order before he headed out to the fort. Grabbing some fresh clothes, he hopped into the shower. Scott's sexual tension was on the rise again, and he was tempted to jerk off to relieve himself like he often did when showering. But it had occurred to him after last night when he masturbated that saving his sexual desires for Audrey would make it so much better than wasting it on masturbating on his own. He made sure to wash himself good though, in all his private places, and even though he was hard, he only rubbed his cock briefly just to enjoy the pleasure of it before drying off and getting dressed. Trying not to hum a little tune out loud as he left the house, Scott told his parents he was headed out to go hiking up Desert Mountain and maybe stop by Lion's lake for a swim. Both his parents had their heads down around the kitchen table and were working on the monthly bills by the looks of it. A mumbled "Be careful" and "Be home by dark" was about all that came from them, as he pretty much was given permission to do whatever he wanted now that he had graduated High School this year. Grabbing an apple from the fruit bowl on his way out, Scott threw out a, "Thanks!" and skipped out the door. As he headed toward the garage to grab the three-wheeler, May gave him a wink from the picnic table where she briefly brought her head up from her latest book, and said, "Good luck, stud!" Laughing at her own joke, she wiggled herself more comfortable on the bench seat and went back to reading. Scott frowned at her, then laughed and hurried along. Good luck indeed, he thought, trying not to grin to wide. Heading down the dirt road, Scott turned off and hit a side trail that went directly to the fort. The fort, as he and his friends called it, was really just a pseudo park that the small town had created for the kids to have something to call their own and be able to congregate and play in as they grew up. Even calling it a park was pushing the description to its utmost. It was really just a couple acres of land in the woods that had been thinned and in the middle a "fort" was erected out of rough sawn lumber and log slats. Though simple it had been built with a child's heart in mind. There were multi-level platforms and small enclosures that were connected by swinging bridges and covered walk ways throughout the structure. It actually went up nearly three stories and at the top was a large enclosed floor nearly as big as Scott's living room. In the middle was a ladder that actually went to a loft under a sloped roof that was even more secluded. Over the years, Scott and his friends had gathered old cushions, sleeping bags, a rickety old table and chairs that were used for playing games and sitting around drinking beers or smoking cigarettes and pot. Hidden under a false board in the loft they had even stashed some Penthouse and Playboy magazines over the years that were worn with use from many solo masturbation sessions while discovering what sex was all about. Checking his watch, Scott could see that he was right on schedule for the meeting planned with Audrey that was scheduled at noon here. Looking around, he did not see any sign of her, or anyone else for that matter. Though the fort was popular when he was younger, it was less used these days as his generation of friends had out grown it, it seemed. Pulling the three-wheeler around the back, Scott killed the motor, swung out of the seat and bounded up the stairs to the first landing. Looking around at all the other landings, he decided to check out the top main floor as that was where everyone ended up anyway, and was the only landing that was enclosed with vertical slats and hard to make out if anyone was in it or not. Excitedly, he raced across the swinging bridge and leaped up the next set of stairs till he reached the top. Slowing down a little, he composed himself before entering the enclosure and looked around anxiously. Damn, he thought, she isn't here. God, I hope she didn't change her mind. I am such an idiot, he hounded himself; I should have called this morning to see if she was still coming. Dejectedly Scott went over to an old bean bag that someone had dragged up and plopped himself down. White pellets poofed out the tear in the side of the green vinyl covering and joined with the dust motes that were stirred up and played in the sunlight shining through the gaps in the slat walls. The feeling of sadness was nearly overwhelming for him. Not typically a depressed type of person, Scott was surprised by his own reaction. As he pondered what to do next, he heard a noise above him. Looking up, he barely contained a laugh and a holler as he saw Audrey backing slowly down from the loft above. With her back to him, her butt was at a good position to watch as she stepped carefully from rung to rung. She was wearing the same cut-off jeans/Daisy-dukes from yesterday, and from this angle her legs seemed longer and more alluring than he ever recalled before. Clambering up, he watched as she jumped from the last rung and turned to him with a shy smile on her face. New Adventures Ch. 02 "I wasn't sure you would come," she said. "I didn't realize I got here so early, but I just couldn't wait," she explained. "Then I started thinking that maybe you had some regrets, or that you didn't want to see me, or that you wanted to back out, or that maybe that you weren't really attracted to me, or maybe... Abruptly she stopped as Scott rushed to her and picked her off her feet while kissing her thoroughly on the lips. Nearly smothering her, he carried her against the wall and pinned her there. As he continued to keep his lips locked to hers, he began to run his hands up and down the sides of her body. Slowly he let her slide down the rough slates causing her soft pink sleeveless top to catch on the wood and climb up her belly to just under her bra-less chest. Taking advantage of the situation, Scott slid his hands under her shirt and cupped and grasped her magnificent mounds. Remembering his lessons from the day before, he slowed his movements and began to massage and feel his way toward her protruding nipples. Lifting her shirt over her breast, he broke off his kiss so that he could look down and admire once again the beauty of those glorious orbs. Breathing roughly, he slowly circled around her areolas and marveled at her stiff puckered nipples. He looked at Audrey and smiled lovingly. Audrey was still trying to catch her breath. Gasping she shivered at Scott's touch. The way he had grabbed her and snatched her in the air had scared her at first. The ease and sheer power he displayed in taking what he wanted was a little shocking to her. Their years of growing up had bred a certain familiarity with each other, and of all the boys she wrestled around with in the backyards over those years, Scott was the most common opponent. She had always thought that she was holding her own pretty good with him back then, but now she knew that was not the truth. He had only been toying with her. It dawned on her that if he wanted too, Scott could do anything he wanted to her and she would be hard pressed to stop him. But she didn't want him to stop, and that scared her even more. The thought of him stopping his advances scared her too. Her emotions were a jumble, and her desire was hard to define. God, this was so intense, she thought. Looking back at him as he smiled down at her though eased her fears. In his eyes she saw desire, but also there was something deeper. A certain kind of awe was there that comes on you when you see a gorgeous sunset or sunrise. It reminded her of the first time she climbed to the top of Desert Mountain and looked down upon the valley below in which she lived. A person couldn't help but appreciate what God had made and the beauty of it all. Staring down at her from his hazel eyes that flashed green and then blue as the sun shone on his face, she realized that he had that same look. She smiled back in the same loving way and moaned softly. Whispering breathlessly, Audrey asked, "I take it you're ready to explore some more?" "Oh, most definitely," Scott replied as he continued to rub and fondle her breasts, occasionally bunching her shirt back up around her shoulder and neck to keep them exposed for his pleasure. Audrey had her arms draped around his neck, holding herself up as little shocks of pleasure coursed through her body every time he brushed her sensitive nipples with his strong hands. Not understanding exactly why, she started grinding her hips against his thighs in a humping motion. Closing her eyes, she couldn't help but let out a wanton moan. "That feels so good, Scott, so wonderful... oh my... oh yes... ahh..." Scott was in heaven as he watched Audrey writhe before him. Am I making her do this, he thought? For the first time in his young life he felt powerful. He felt confident. He felt in total control of himself and everything around him and this thought was very enlightening. Acting on this new found feeling, Scott decided to explore its boundaries. Slowly, he let his hands drop and backed away from Audrey. Her arms still around his neck, Audrey nearly fell face first as she snapped open her eyes and stepped forward to catch her balance. Looking up, she anxiously opened her mouth to ask what was wrong, when Scott said, "Stand up and turn around." Looking at him she saw him smile. In his eyes, she recognized the love she had seen before, but she also saw something steely there now. She saw in those beautiful hazel eyes a certain command that she sometimes saw in her father's eyes when he was setting his foot down about her misbehavior or her reluctance to follow his demands. It was a certain "do not argue with me young lady" kind of stance that brooked no argument from her. She shivered. Normally, she would dig her foot in just to be stubborn to that kind of attitude, but surprisingly, she found she wanted to do his bidding. Reaching up to pull her shirt down, she began to turn around as he asked. No wait, he didn't ask did he, she thought. He had told her. He had commanded her. She shivered again and felt a warm wetness between her legs. "Don't pull your shirt down, leave it the way it is," he told her. Stopping in mid-motion, she let her arms drop away from her shirt and turned her back to him. Shaking a little she waited for his next command. "God you look hot, Audrey," he whispered, his voice cracking a little with the sheer excitement of it all. Clearing his throat a little he continued, "Now bend over and pull your shorts down." Reaching to unbutton her shorts, Audrey slowly bent forward and began sliding them slowly toward her feet. Scott watched as her heart shaped ass came into view. He wasn't sure what to expect, but he soon realized she was not wearing any panties. As her hands continued toward the floor with her shorts in tow, he finally got to see his first real life naked woman. Her butt cheeks were unblemished and pearly white from not seeing much of the sun. Even more alluring was her mound that came into view as she continued to bend obscenely over with her head nearly to the floor. Lightly covered with blond curls it looked amazing to Scott. Her vaginal lips seemed to protrude a little, and he was curious to get a closer look. Just above her pussy, he saw her puckered anus. Having never really thought about it, Scott did not think it would be as sexy as what he thought it looked like right now. Quickly, Scott reached down to his throbbing member and undid his own jeans to free it from its confines. Pulling his cock out, it nearly jumped into his hands and looked red and angry from having been cooped up to long. Clear liquid leaked profusely from his swollen head, and Scott just let it sit in his grip as he continued to watch Audrey pose in front of him. "Lean your hands against the wall and spread your legs." He told her. Audrey did as he asked, scooting forwards a little to reach the wall, she stepped out of her shorts that were around her feet and spread her legs a little farther apart. "Spread them farther", he told her again. Again Audrey complied. She was now bent at a ninety degree angle with her butt sticking in the air and her legs spread wider than her shoulders. She could feel the air hitting the hot lips of her vagina as she exposed herself more and more to Scott's desires. She could actually feel juice sliding down her thigh as the excitement of the situation mounted for her. Not knowing what was coming next scared her and thrilled her at the same time. She nearly laughed hysterically at the conflict of emotions that raced through her while she waited for Scott's next command. Scott wasn't sure what to do next or how far he could take this new authority that Audrey was allowing him. As he continued to admire her backside, he saw a shiny trail of moistness trailing from her pussy down her legs. Slowly he came forward and got a closer look. Moving carefully so he would not break whatever spell that they were under, Scott got on his knees and put his face closer to her sex. As he got closer he began to smell her essence. Musky, he thought. Earthy, it reminded him of fresh turned fertile soil. Even that did not describe it correctly. He felt drawn to it, like ore to a magnet. Reaching up, he placed his hands on her butt cheeks. She gasped audibly, and goose bumps freckled all over her body. Slowly Scott began massaging her ass and thighs much like he had learned to massage her breasts. As he moved his hands in a circular motion, her cheeks would spread apart and come back together, opening and closing as if giving an invitation to come in. Breathing in deeply, Scott continued to drift closer and closer to her engorging lips that were responding to her growing excitement. "Don't move, Aud, I am going to try something," he told her. Before she could respond, Scott began to kiss her ass cheeks. First he started softly by kissing her cheeks and thighs. As his lips came into contact with her streaming nectar, he couldn't help but use his tongue to taste a woman for the first time. The taste confirmed his nose, and the musk was heavier and more intoxicating as he lapped at her thighs. He could feel Audrey shaking a little and hear her increasingly labored breath. Softly, he heard her whimper. Emboldened, Scott spread her ass cheeks even more and kissed and tongued his way up to the promise land, to her woman hood that now hung there swollen and inviting. Finally, he ran his tongue along her moist slit. For him, it was like having the first bite of a warm apple pie. He would never forget how it tasted and felt and how it made his desire soar. For Audrey, it was electric. His lips and tongue as they played on her skin had raised her senses to a heightened state that left her trembling and wanton. Her body was demanding satisfaction, and Scott's teasing was agonizingly and lovingly slow to deliver. When his tongue came into contact with her lips she nearly jumped upright from the shock, even though she had anticipated by now where he was headed. Clenching her hands tightly she felt the rough wood scratch at her hands as she fought to maintain the position that he had commanded she put herself in. Arching her back, she instinctively shoved her ass back into Scotts face. She felt his nose slide between her cheeks as he then ducked down a little more and bent his head back to get his whole mouth on her mound more securely. After the initial lick, Scott was now pressing his lips as tightly to her pussy lips as he ever did to her mouth. His tongue began working into and all around her vagina as Scott explored every crevice. Audrey was beginning to peak and her body had a mind of its own as she humped herself lewdly back and forth across Scott's face. She was so close to her orgasm and only needed a little shove to put her over the edge. "Oh Scott, your tongue feels so good.... Keep going, baby...keep going." Encouraged and enthused by her responses, Scott began licking her wildly. Nearly crawling completely under her spread legs, Scott turned himself and bent backwards to get complete access to all of Audrey's charms. In this position, his nose began to bump and rub her raised clitoris. As he bumped it, Scott noticed Audrey's moans and gasps begin to increase and she began to shake and hump uncontrollably all over his face. "Yes, Yes, YES.... Oh God, Oh God... ahh, ahhh, ohhh OHHH!" Suddenly, Scott felt a hand on the back of his head, as Audrey clenched her fingers in his curly locks and shoved his face even deeper into her overflowing pussy lips. Thrusting her hips, she ground her pussy onto his lips and nose and humped his head like her life depended on it. Smearing her passionate nectar all over his face, Scott caught his breath when he could. Holding on to her thighs he let her ride out her orgasm. As wave after wave rippled through her, Audrey's thighs convulsed and squeezed the side of Scott's head as he was now practically holding her up with his face and shoulders. Slowly she began to subside from her mind blowing orgasm. Tremors still shook her body as she finally eased herself off of Scott's still licking tongue, kissing lips and glistening face. "Stop please, I don't think I can take any more right now," she whined. "Oh Scott, what did you do to me?" I have never.... I have never felt... God, I have never cum like that before in my life!" "Where did you learn to do that? Is that why you keep those magazines hidden up in the loft?" she teased. "Well, I don't know what I did, but I am glad you liked it," Scott answered as he slowly crawled from under her and leaned back onto one of the cushions lying on the floor, face glistening and trying to catch his breath. "You look absolutely beautiful, did you know that?" Audrey blushed. "Really? I feel a little embarrassed actually. I just completely lost it there, I couldn't control myself. You completely.... You had me.... Oh, I don't know what I am trying to say. Just the whole thing that happened was so... erotic and intoxicating, I don't know for sure what came over me. I don't know what you could possibly think of me now." She stopped talking abruptly and just lowered her eyes a little, not wanting to meet Scott's eyes for some reason. Not understanding, Scott did the only thing he could think of; he got up and gave her a hug. Pulling her close, Scott wrapped his arms completely around her and pulled her to him tightly. Slowly he brought her to the old overstuffed chair that was in the corner, and sitting down he put her in his lap and just continued to hold her. Rubbing her back, he felt Audrey slowly curl up on his lap and sink deeper into his arms. At first she had been shaking a little, but now she seemed to have calmed down and her breathing started to return to normal. "You know, you have nothing to worry about, right?" Scott began. "You realize that was the greatest and best experience of my whole life, right? Yesterday you watched me masturbate in front of you and make a mess all over you and myself, and you still seem to like me, right?" Slowly he stroked her soft blonde curls. Oddly, they felt silkier than he ever remembered before. "We started this adventure together, and we both wanted it. There is nothing to be ashamed of, or embarrassed about as far as I am concerned," Scott added. "You were amazing just now, and I am telling you, I didn't know how sexy and beautiful a woman could be... as YOU could be... till I saw you orgasm. I can't wait till I get to make you feel that way again," he cracked. Reaching down he smacked he ass softly and chuckled a little. Looking up at him, Audrey couldn't help but smile. How could she not see it before? At this moment, Scott was her world, and as the sun sparkled off his golden curls, she never wanted to leave it. Reaching up, she pulled his head down for a kiss. "Thank you," she said. Giggling she added, "What next?" To be continued... New Adventures Ch. 03 All rights reserved by author. All characters portrayed are 18 years or older. This is a continuation of a previous story, but can probably stand alone. If you like it, check out the previous stories. This series will span many different categories so if you are looking for one particular sexual act you will probably be disappointed as it will evolve and include many as the story progresses. Thanks again for checking it out and feel free to leave comments or feedback on what you liked or didn't like. * Sitting on a worn out stuffed chair, Scott squirmed a little from the fabric scratching and rubbing his back side. Audrey shifted and curled her legs up as she snuggled herself into his lap even deeper. Looking down at her with admiration, Scott watched as the sunlight played across her naked form as it shone through the roughhewn slats on the old children's fort that they were using for their sexual exploration. The way she had moved had allowed his still swollen member to poke free and slap against his abdomen. Having just performed what he would learn to be called cunnilingus for the first time and given Audrey the biggest orgasm of her young life, he had taken the time to let her enjoy her climax and post-coital bliss. But now, his cock was beginning to demand attention as his desires again came to the forefront of his mind. Audrey was just staring into his hazel eyes searching and watching his face as she enjoyed the afterglow of their last encounter where Scott had taken her to heights she had never believed possible. Slowly, she began to realize that she was completely naked and curled up on his lap and his manhood was sticking up between them with her body wrapped around it as if to protect it from harm. Looking down, she took some more time to admire his throbbing member. His cock was swollen and looked red and angry. Clear fluid continued to leak from his mushroomed head, and she now realized that it was a similar reaction to how her vagina became wet when she got excited. As she stared, his cock jumped a little, like a pet begging for attention. Slowly she reached her hand toward it half afraid of what it could do, as she had seen the first time Scott and she got together. Gingerly, she ran her fingers down the top of his shaft. Scott breathed in sharply. Looking back at him, Audrey asked, "Am I hurting you?" "Oh God, no," he gasped, "your touch is amazing!" Scott had never had anyone else touch his cock before, and the reality of the feeling combined with the visual image of Audrey playing her hand across his aching pole was maddeningly erotic. "I have wanted this for so long, please don't stop." Audrey smiled and looked back down at his member as it continued to jump and throb against her exploring fingers. Tracing her fingers up one side and down the other, she marveled at how his cock felt. The heat was the first thing that registered, and the slipperiness of his fluid that streamed down his head as she smeared it around was like readymade lube for the moment. As she continued to play with his seminal fluid and rub it all around his shaft, she watched and felt how Scott tensed up every time she got near his mushroomed head. An idea came to her and she stopped her ministrations. "Ok, my turn," she announced as she suddenly uncurled and stepped away from Scott and his magnificent shaft. "Oh, Audrey, please don't stop, that was feeling so good," Scott nearly whined as he felt the warmth of her body leave his lap and her hand leave his needy member. Plaintively he reached to drag her back to him but Audrey nimbly stepped from his reach. "Oh no you don't, you got your turn, now I want mine. Remember the deal? We are both willing to try anything for each other, and you just tried something amazing with me. Now you need to let me be the one in charge. Can you do that?" Holding in his frustration, Scott realized she was right. Fair is fair, he thought, and this was an adventure he did not want to end because he only wanted things his way. Raising his hands, he replied," Ok, a deal is a deal. What do you want me to do?" "Don't worry stud, I am sure you will enjoy this, and so will I!" Audrey smiled. Slowly she raised her arm and crooked a finger at him. "First you need to stand up and get as naked as me, my dear friend." Shrugging, Scott stood up with his cock pointing the way as it hung from his still open fly. Shucking his shoes off with a practiced toe-to-heel action, he followed that quickly by shedding his Levis and shorts all in one motion. Casually he stepped out of them and flipped them to the side with his left foot to clear space. Next he reached over his head and pulled his tee shirt off in one quick jerk and cast it into the same pile as his jeans and shorts. Having already exposed himself to Audrey in the most intimate way the other day, he felt surprisingly relaxed as he spread his hands and stood before her admiring eyes in just his socks. The look Audrey was giving him certainly helped. A look of want or hunger was what came to his mind. Like seeing the steaming caramel rolls being brought out of the oven by his mother and wanting to snatch one even before they had cooled down. Her look was like that, only stronger, if such a thing could happen. Audrey's breathing was starting to get deeper. Her mouth went dry, and unconsciously she licked her lips. She had seen Scott's body in a swim suit on many occasions as they played and swam in the lake during the summer, but under these new circumstances his body took on a whole new light. Add to that, seeing his engorged shaft and hanging scrotum out in the open was simply amazing. Every time she let her eyes travel away, his manhood would inexorably draw them back to feast on its magnificence. It simply seemed to demand her attention. As she continued to stare she began to notice finer details she never bothered with before. His upper torso was lightly covered with reddish hair that was a darker version of his reddish blond curly locks. A small trail of fine body hair made its way down the center of his flat stomach as if to show her the way to his throbbing cock and balls. Surrounding them was a curly bush of hair that circled his shaft and ended in nearly peach fuzz blond hair on his pendulous scrotum. Even though this was the second time she had seen his package, the first time was over so quick she never really got to explore it much. Now that she could, she was curious as to how she would feel about really seeing her first penis, and her thoughts surprised her a little. She felt horny, and something more. She couldn't quite figure it out. She wanted it. She wanted to keep it for herself and take it with her. She felt possessive. Smiling mischievously, she raised her eyes to Scotts and said, "Ok big boy, turn around and bend over slowly." Scott just looked at her and tried to figure out what she had just said. As she was inspecting him, he had continued to admire her fine form. As he had watched her heaving breasts, he saw that her nipples, which had softened earlier, had become as stiff and erect has his own needy shaft. It was all he could do to stand there and let her have her way, and when she spoke, it seemed from far away or like heard underwater. Going over what she said again in his mind, Scott finally realized Audrey was serious as she crossed her arms under her breast and looked at him expectantly. Admiring the way her breasts lifted in such a position, Scott blushed a little, and shrugged. Slowly he turned around in front of the chair and bent at the waist. Embarrassed, Scott began to get nervous about putting himself in such an exposed position and showing her his backside. Placing his hands on his knees he tried to look back to see what Audrey was doing. "No peeking, now. Just stay like that for a minute," she barked. "No, wait, actually I want you to lean over and put your hands on the chair while you spread your legs wide, like I did for you earlier, baby." Oh my God, was she kidding, he thought? Taking a deep breath, he decided to just roll with it. Spreading his legs wide he reached out and leaned his hands on the arms of the overstuffed chair. Looking down he could see his stiff cock staring back at him and his balls dangling below and through his legs he saw Audrey's bare legs begin to step toward him haltingly. Now what, he worried? Audrey was fascinated. In a way she thought Scott should look a little ridiculous standing there bare ass naked, bent over a chair with his ass sticking out at her. But she was not laughing at all. Part of it was discovering what a male body looked like in the nude and how it differed from her own female form. Another thought that occurred to her was how Scott had been willing to trust her enough to put himself in such a vulnerable situation. The momentary fear she had felt earlier when he had grabbed her and controlled her seemed silly now. Trust, she thought, that was the key, and by his actions he was showing that he trusted her. The love she had for him and that had begun building since the start of this adventure only got stronger. Cautiously she approached him from behind. After what he had done for her earlier, she really wanted to please him as much as he had done for her. Not really sure of what she was going to do or how she was going to do it, she slowly stopped and stood directly behind his moon-white well-toned ass cheeks. "Your turn not to move, love," she rasped throatily. Reaching out, she placed her hands on his back and rubbed them up and down. Standing off to his side a little, she moved one hand down to his ass cheeks and squeezed and rubbed him all around. Reaching lower, she dragged her hand up and down the insides of his thighs stopping short of his dangling scrotum and pulsating cock. Scott began to growl deep in his throat. Audrey smiled again, and squeezed her legs together as her own moistness began to gather in her vagina again. Damn, this was fun! Finally, she moved her hand all the way back up to the crack of his butt cheeks and slowly rubbed downward till she grasped his sack. Scott jumped and clenched his hands tighter on the arms of the chair. Gasping, he could feel the raised and worn floral pattern from the old green chair's upholstery press into his sweaty, clenching palms. Biting his tongue to keep from moaning, he waited for what would come next. Audrey watched Scott's reactions and carefully kept her touch gentle. His scrotal skin was soft as velvet and she was amazed at the warmth that it put out. She gripped his sack gently in her hand as if she were cradling bird's eggs. Rolling them between her fingers she marveled at the contrast of firmness and softness that she felt between his loose skin and his egg shaped nuts. As she continued, Scott began to squirm more and his breathing became more rapid. Kneeling down to get a better view, Audrey looked down his shaft from the backside and saw a long stream of clear viscous fluid glinting in the sunlight as it hung from the head of his cock reaching nearly to the floor. Slowly she began to move her right hand up his pole and toward his swollen head. Reaching the top, she wrapped her hands around his penis gripping him tightly and pulled a little like she had seen him do the other day. Scott literally thrust his hips into her fist and moaned. "Oh God, Aud, that feels good," he gasped. "Hmmm....yes..." "Instruct me baby, tell me what you like so I can give you the same pleasure you gave me," Audrey urged. "You like this?" she asked, as she moved her hand up and down his shaft while lightly smearing his leaking arousal all over and making his pole shiny and slick. "Yes, that is good Audrey, that is SO good... grasp me tighter as you do that....that's it, yea baby, now move your hand toward the top and rub under the head...OH God yes.... There, there...a little tighter so the skin moves with your hand...uhh....ohhh.....Audrey.... yes, yes.." Audrey followed his instructions and just immersed herself in the feel of his cock in her hand. He was so hard, like a flexing muscle, yet his skin was soft and moist from his juice that she continued to rub on it as she kept yanking on his cock. His moans became more vocal and he no longer made a lot of sense as he started to involuntarily thrust his hips forward in competition with her stroking hand. "OH yea... oh Lord...faster pa..pa..pleeaze....I..aye..gonna...uhhh" he muttered as he clenched his eyes shut and craned his neck in ecstasy. Fascinated, Audrey crawled under him much like he had done to her earlier and continued methodically jerk on his cock as before. Curiously, she stuck her tongue out and licked his juicy slick head. Surprised, she found his fluid didn't seem to really have any taste. As she went up to take another lick, Scott convulsed and thrust forward causing his cockhead to part her lips and push her tongue back into her mouth. Surprised she pulled her head back quickly. Giggling a little to herself, she thought she would like to try that again. Placing her left hand on his thigh to keep him from thrusting on his own again, she pointed his cock at her mouth and stretched her head up and forward to let it slide inside. Scott's moaning and muttering stopped abruptly as he felt her warm lips and wet mouth slide down his shaft. Snapping his eyes open he looked down to see Audrey squatting below him with her right hand on the bottom of his shaft and her mouth wrapped around his cock head. His vision blurred as he tried to keep from spewing immediately at the sight and the feel of her tongue as it wagged on the underside of his sensitive member. "Oh Baby....that feels incredible! I can't hold out long, Aud, you are going to make me shoot, honey...oh God...Oh...uhh....uhh..." Scott was losing it. Gripping the chair even tighter the old rotted wood squealed in protest as he pushed it harder against the slatted walls. Audrey didn't know what she was doing, and her teeth seemed to get in the way of wrapping her lips around his bulbous head. Finally it occurred to her to curl her lips over her teeth as she slid his cock deeper into her mouth. Her jaw was stretched to its maximum and began to ache almost immediately from the unfamiliar position. Peering up she could hear and see Scott straining as he got close to his climax. The feel and taste of his organ in her mouth and sliding along her tongue was unique. She recognized a hint of soap but overwhelming there was something more that she would best describe as sweat. The smell and taste of him was curious. It didn't taste bad, but neither was it particularly pleasant. She likened it to drinking her first beer, it was what it led too that made it enjoyable for her and this was no different as his pleasure was her pleasure and goal. His thighs were now pressing ever harder on her hand and she feared she would choke if he thrust himself any deeper. Holding on as best she could, she experimentally sucked on Scott's cockhead as she finally found a way to seal her lips around the mushroomed head. She felt Scott tense up and could see his scrotum actually shrink toward his bent over body and before she realized it, Scott shot a large load of sperm in her mouth and directly into her throat. Startled, she pulled back immediately as she choked and tried to breath, not sure whether she should swallow or spit to clear her air way. Scott was looking down as Audrey was giving him his first blow job. His vision was blurred and the erotic scene before him shifted in and out of focus as the blood rushed from his head to his throbbing cock. The feeling was indescribable for him, as he had never experienced anything like this in his young adult life. Even humping his pillows after putting silk cases on them to simulate what he thought a woman's vagina might feel like didn't come anywhere near to the reality of this current experience. As she kissed and slid her lips on his steely pole, he felt her teeth delicately slide and scrape along his shaft. Even this felt good though, as her warm, wet mouth and tongue overrode every other sensation in his brain. Suddenly he felt her lips lock down on his shaft and her slobbering tongue rest against the sensitive frenulum under his cock head, and then she began to suck and pull at the same time. That was it; he moaned and without warning began to ejaculate down her throat. "Oh Honey....OH...OH....Uhhhmmm.....uh...uh....UH!" He watched as Audrey's eyes grew wide and she pulled her mouth off his spewing member while his sperm leaked from her lips and dribbled down her chin. Not letting go of his shaft, she held it in a vise like grip as he thrust uncontrollably back and forth in a humping motion, shooting sperm in every direction. "Keep jerking it, baby...please keep jerking....oh God..." he begged with his need to fulfill his orgasm's demands as Audrey held tightly to his shaft. Audrey recovered and resumed yanking on his throbbing and spurting manhood. As she jerked on him, sperm shot out in a steady torrent. Stream after stream hit her face, chest, and legs. Ducking to hide from the onslaught, Scott shot more in her blond curls. Holding on to his cock as if her life depended on it, Audrey continued to coax load after load from his thrusting tool. Finally, after nearly a dozen volley's, Scott began to wind down even as his cockhead continued to drool his seed from its slit. Slowly it leaked down over her hand and wrist and began to make a steady stream of pearly white fluid that crawled down her forearm. Looking down once again, Scott watched as Audrey kept her head bent and pulled on his steely hard penis. His cum was all over, mostly on her. Some of it had hit the surrounding floor and landed on the cushioned chair in front of him and was slowly sinking into the worn green fabric. Breathing harshly, Scott watched his cum finally die out as Audrey diligently pumped on his cock. Beginning to feel over-sensitized, he finally released his grip on the chair and reached down and grabbed her sperm covered wrist. "You can stop, I can't take it anymore honey, I am too sensitive," he whispered as he began to worry about what Audrey was feeling. Looking at her bent and covering up, he started to feel somewhat guilty. Oh Lord, he thought; don't let me have ruined this wonderful adventure. Please. "Are you okay," he asked worriedly. Audrey had not moved or responded as she just kept her right hand clamped on his cock and her left hand planted on his trembling leg. Scott could see her shaking a little, and his worry raised a notch. "Aud?" Audrey was still in shock. For the life of her, she should have known what was going to happen as she had witnessed him masturbating to climax only the day before, but she had still been surprised by the suddenness and explosiveness of it all. Moving her tongue around her mouth, she let his sperm that was still lodged in her cheeks and gums dribble from her lips. The pungent smell hit her again more strongly as his cum had painted the back of her throat and the inside of her mouth. Some of it was even in her nose. Taking a deeper breath, she let the taste of him really settle in. Though pungent, it did not completely gross her out. She had tasted worse things, she was sure. Once, her father had brought home caviar from a New Year's Eve party and let the family try it. Now that was bad, she thought. Maybe because it was supposed to be eaten (why she could not say) the contrast of the taste made it worse. Sperm was not food after all, but if she had let him continue to pump it down her throat, she certainly would have been full. With that thought she began to giggle a little. Finally it dawned on her that Scott was saying something, and sounding worried. Continuing to giggle, mirth bubbled up in her and she openly began to laugh joyously as she raised her sperm soaked head to look at Scott's worried face. "Yes, I am fine, my love, more than fine," she finally replied. Looking at his still hard penis grasped in her hand with his hand clutching her slime covered wrist to hold it still, she asked, "the question is if YOU'RE okay? Did I hurt you in anyway? Did I give you as much pleasure as you gave me? Can I do it better, my stud, my man?" She looked up again at him imploringly. New Adventures Ch. 03 Seeing her laugh and hearing her speak broke the worried spell that had descended on him. Gently he reached down and pried her fingers away from his sensitive cock head. His sperm was all over her hand and wrist and he still felt bad about the mess he had made of her. Knowing that she now seemed okay with it, he began to appreciate the spectacle and the fact that her actions and even the way she looked covered with his man juice just made her more damn sexy. That she did this for him, and was even suggesting by her words that she would do it again made his blood begin to slowly simmer all over again. "Baby, I don't know how it can get better, but I am damn sure willing to try," he laughed with her. Reaching over he snagged his tee shirt off the floor and handed it to Audrey. "Sorry about the mess, honey, but you bring out the worse in me," he joked. Squatting down next to her he took off a sock and turned it inside out. "Here, let me help," he added as he began to work at wiping up the sperm that had collected on her legs and thighs as she wiped at her face and chest with his shirt. "Did I hurt you, are you really okay?" he again asked. "That was so intense, I couldn't really control myself. Your...mouth felt incredible on my...my cock," he stammered as he searched for the proper words to say. "Thank you so much for that, I don't know how to describe the feelings you brought out in me." "Well, by the looks of me, I would say you don't need to describe anything," Audrey quipped while looking him in his hazel eyes that seemed greener now like the chair he rested his back on. Her own blue eyes sparkled back at him and she giggled. "Don't you worry, that was as fun for me as it was for you," she added. "I think my...puss...pussy liked it a lot, judging by how wet it feels." Never really having talked with anyone about sex and sexual activities, Audrey was as unsure as Scott about how to voice what she was feeling. Her total conversations ranged from her Mom telling her not to spread her legs till she was married, and her father asking her if she was ok when she first got her period. It was not that they did not love or did not care about her, but like many parents they were not very open about sex and unsure of how to proceed at times. Sure, her Mom had asked about her sexual activity, and if she needed to be on the pill, but in truth Audrey had been a little scared and shy about the whole thought. Until now, she had thought she would be waiting till she got married to discover the mysteries of sex. That had changed in a BIG way when she had seen Scott pulling on his hard member and something inside of her clicked. A switch had been thrown and she knew it was not going to turn off, nor did she want it too. Continuing to clean herself the best she could, she continued, "Remember, that was MY turn and that was what I wanted to try. Granted, it did shock me, but only because I was caught by surprise and it was new to me. That is why we began this adventure, remember?" Finishing with wiping herself down, Audrey still had shiny smears spotted around her gorgeous body. Setting his tee shirt aside, she grabbed Scott's hands and took the sock away from him as he tried to help. "That is good, baby, I don't mind it, really. Besides that, something tells me we are not done yet anyway," and she pointedly stared at his still hard cock that seemed to wave at her in response. Stopping what he was doing, Scott returned her grasp, and enveloped both her hands in his as he smiled at her. "I don't know what has come over me. Usually after I cu... have an orgasm, I pretty much am done, or at least my co..penis...is done," he stammered some more. Audrey couldn't help but laugh at the difficulties he was having trying to find the right words even as she herself struggled with the same thing. "Okay, this is your cock," she stated simply and grabbed it with her right hand. "And this is my pussy," she added as she placed her left hand on herself in demonstration. "Let's not be afraid to name the very things that give us each so much pleasure. I love your...COCK...and how it makes my PUSSY feel," she said, emphasizing her words with a firm squeeze of her right hand, and a circular motion with her left hand. "Mmmm....and we have so much more to discover and I can't wait. So, your turn my love, what is next? She added as she continued to grasp his hardening tool and play with her own sex. Scott's sexual furnace flamed to life again. Watching her openly playing with herself as she continued to hold his still hard shaft made his blood begin to boil. What he was now really wanting was to penetrate that delicious looking, moist, and steamy cave. His exploring desire was to shove his throbbing cock into her and feel what a pussy really felt like. Though he wanted this more than anything he had ever wanted in his life, he still felt a little unsure, and at a loss as to how exactly to proceed. "I like what you are doing right now," he stalled. "How about you sit in the chair and show me a little more?" Getting to his feet, Scott reached down and helped her up. Audrey let his cock slip from her hand and let him lead her to the chair as she laid back in it. Along with the scratchy fabric she could feel the damp spots from his orgasm spotting the chair. Leaning back, she reached her right hand back down and slowly massaged her vaginal lips as they began to become more engorged. "That's it baby, show me how you like it this time," Scott whispered as he slowly knelt back down and shimmied closer to her. "I want to get a closer look, honey," he added as he grabbed her legs by the calves and spread them till they were draped over the arms of the chair. Lewdly she was now spread before him, as she continued to rub her middle finger up and down her slit. Her lips looked red and enflamed as she dipped her finger in and out and rubbed it up and down her moist sex. Audrey's breathing came harder, and she scooted her ass down farther and spread her legs even wider. Arching her back and neck she threw her other arm over the back of the chair and hung on as her excitement grew. Thrusting her hips a little she finally moved her fingers to the top of her pussy and found her extruding clit. Lightly at first she smeared her own love juice around it and began to rub in a counter-clockwise motion. Suddenly, she felt Scott's hand on her breasts. Opening her eyes, she looked at him. He was leaning over her, watching her with rapt attention as he massaged her breasts and rolled her nipples between his thumbs and forefingers. Audrey moaned her encouragement. "Oh Scott...yes, play with me, have your way with me.... God, I love it... pull on my nipples.... Pinch them...that's it... yes, love... do it..." She gasped. Scott inched closer and lowered his lips to her breasts and captured a nipple in his wet mouth. Fervently he sucked and nibbled on her hardened bud, and slobbered spit all around her areola. Looking up he saw Audrey looking at him with desire, and scraping his knees along the hard rough sawn floor he moved closer and gave her an intimate kiss. As he did so, his stiff member poked her hand as she masturbated herself with ever more urgency. "Oh Audrey, I want you," he hoarsely whispered as he pulled back from their kiss and look down between them. Audrey had stopped diddling her clit when she felt his cock so close to her love hole. Seeing and hearing his desire she realized this was going to happen. This needed to happen. She wanted him as much as he wanted her, and nothing short of divine intervention would stop it now. Moving her hand out of the way, she brought both arms out and wrapped them around his shoulders. Yes, Scott, I want you too. Do it, baby. Make me yours. Be mine. Put it in me.... Put it in me now before I pass out.... Do it baby!" Scott was thrilled, and tentatively he leaned forward and poked the head of his dripping cock at her pussy. Moving his inexperienced hips around, he fumbled forward a little trying to penetrate her without success. "Here lover, let me help," Audrey said, as she reached back down and grabbed his still sperm covered slippery shaft. Gently she pointed it downward more till it was at the opening of her sopping hole. With her other hand, she encouraged Scott to push forward by pulling on his ass cheek. Slowly he eased forward into the tight opening. Audrey gasped as her vaginal walls were stretched like never before. Although she was a virgin, she had lost her hymen long ago from riding horses on the ranch. However, that did not prepare her at all for the thickness of the rod that was penetrating her pussy for the first time. At the start she felt a sharp twinge, and she instinctively moved her hand on his ass to the front of his hips to keep him from going to deep too fast. "Easy baby, easy, you are too big for me to take all at once. Let me guide you, baby..." She gasped. With all the will power he could muster, Scott stopped his advance. The sensation of just his cockhead pushing into her pussy was amazing. Her mouth had been great, but this was approaching heaven. Feeling her hands on his hips, he let her set the speed. The initial pain had eased, and Audrey let her hands ease off his hips. Slowly, inexorably, Scott slid his red hot pole further into her depths. Grunting with mixed pain and pleasure, Audrey fidgeted her hands on and off his hips half afraid to let him keep going, but not wanting him to ever stop. Finally, Scott's groin met hers and his entire 6 inches of cock was buried hilt deep in her delectable pussy. Audrey felt like she had been impaled. But far from the pain she had felt at being stretched at first, she now felt pleasure and a sense of completeness. She just wanted Scott to stay inside of her forever. She didn't want him to ever take his beautiful tool out of her. But then, he began to move. Backwards his hips went, pulling his hot cock back from the depths of her pussy. With her legs still draped over the arms of the chair, she could look straight down and see her lips peeling back as his shaft came farther out. Much like her own thoughts, her lips looked to be trying to hold his cock from escaping her confines and her desires. Returning her arms to his shoulder blades, Audrey grasped him in an unconscious need to keep him from leaving her completely. Scott reveled in the feeling of his first pussy. Oh Lord, how intense. He readjusted his arms, and set them on either side of Audrey and planted them deep in the chairs cushion for stability. Looking down he watched her lips suckle on his cock as he slid it backward. How delicious that was, he silently moaned. If he had not just climaxed earlier, he would have already shot his load again. As it was, his sexual motor was already revving at a high pace, and he knew he would be spurting again all too soon. Following the encouragement he felt from Audrey's hands on his back, Scott began to slowly thrust his needy member in and out. "Oh Audrey... that is so good... you feel so hot and tight... Oh my God...." He moaned and gasped. Audrey began to thrust her hips off the chair in response as the feeling of his manhood thrusting into her depths began to bring out a lust and desire she had never felt. Every time he thrust up, he seemed to hit a place inside of her pussy that massaged her very soul. Unlike the orgasms she had given herself, this was a feeling from deep down in the pit of her groin. It was like discovering a sexual place that she never knew existed until now. Scott's exploring cock had awakened a whole new her, and for the first time in her life she felt completely like a woman. Clenching her hands, she unconsciously dug her nails into Scott's back. "You have me, baby...OH GOD... your cock feels so good... take me, fuck me... fuck me, fuck me.... " Audrey cried over and over. As their mutual thrusting increased in pace, their combined juices made a squelching sound and added to the slap of their skin as their sex came together in a rhythmic beat. Scott was working hard now, sweat dripping from his brow. Lost in the feelings, he began to thrust his hips rapidly for all he was worth. The chair was bouncing off the wall and the wood slates groaned in complaint at the same time that Audrey moaned in ecstasy from the pounding they were both receiving. As she felt her climax approach, Audrey swung her legs around Scott's lower back, trying to pull him even deeper with her heels. Perspiration formed between her breasts, and Scott's sweat mingled with hers as it dripped from his nose. "Audrey, oh baby, Audrey!" Scott exclaimed out loud as he couldn't take it anymore and his hips began to convulse uncontrollably as his cock swelled and his balls retracted and he began to ejaculate for the second time within the last hour. Slamming himself forward he thrust his cock as deep as it would go and began to dump his seed deep into Audrey's wet and inviting vagina. Audrey cried out loud, "Yessss.... Give it to me stud, give it to me Scott....I love you, baby... I love you....!" She felt Scott's shaft stretch her even more and then she felt it spasm and begin filling her up with his hot seed. Warmth spread up inside of every crevice she ever imagined she had, and as spurt after spurt hit her deep in the bowels of her pussy she felt her own climax hit her, and she moaned even louder. "OH, OH, OHHHHH...AHHHHHHH!" Scratching his back even more, she thrashed and thrust under him. Loudly they moistly slapped together their groins and ground into to each other nearly to the point of pain. Continuing to grind their hips and give each other little thrusts, they rode out their simultaneous orgasms. As they began to come down from their sexual highs, their breathing now seemed to be overly loud in comparison to the relative quiet that had descended after their moans and screams. As the silence stretched, both Scott and Audrey looked at each other as they remained coupled at the hip. As the bliss subsided, the inevitable worry crept back in as they realized what they had just done. They had sex. They had real intercourse. They were lovers. Scott was ecstatic. He felt like he was king of the world, and nothing could stand in his way. However, something was coming back to him. She had said she loved him. Did she mean that? Did he want that? He thought he did, but he wondered if it was just the sex talking or what? Audrey was fully satiated for the first time in her short life. A certain pent up energy that she never realized was there was now satisfied. If sex was like that every time, she never wanted it to not be a part of her life. However, she realized that in her ecstasy she had blurted out her love for Scott in a most verbal way. She had no doubt that what she said was true, but she was not sure how Scott would take it. Did he feel the same? At this moment she wanted Scott to be with her forever. And that brought her to another dilemma. She had thought she would save herself for marriage, and yet here she was, spread out under a man with his cock still in her, and not once had marriage been mentioned. She wasn't sure how to take that thought. As they saw the worry in each other's eyes, they shyly looked away and slowly pulled apart. Scott's penis was finally starting to soften and it glistened with their combined juices as he leaned back on his scratched and sore knees. Sperm leaked from Audrey's vagina as her stretched pussy lips tried to reform to their formerly tight seal. Audrey finally spoke. "Are you okay" Clearing his throat, Scott half-heartedly joked, "Well, my knees are killing me." He knew that was not what she meant but was unsure of how to respond. Audrey looked at him and he could see her blue eyes begin to fill with tears. Dropping all pretense of joviality, Scott instinctively stood up and pulled her up to him in a startling strong embrace. Turning he sat them both back down on the chair with her in his lap. "Whoa there, Audrey. Why the tears, baby?" Feeling a stab of panic, Scott added, "are you regretting what happened?" Oh Lord, please do not let me have hurt her, he thought. Shaking her head against his chest as he stroked her hair, she responded haltingly as she rubbed the tears from her eyes, "No, no, it is not that, Scott. I have absolutely no regrets, it is just that everything has been so intense, and I cannot believe how good it all felt and not just the sex part." She searched for the words, and then sniffing a little, went on. "I have always liked you Scott, and we have been friends for ever. But these last few days have been extraordinary and my feelings for you have grown... I know I said it earlier in the heat of passion, but I want you to know... uh...I... I really do love you," she finished quickly. There, she had said it and it was out there. However he takes it, it will be fine she told herself. We can still be friends and it can still go back to how it was before. But she knew she was lying to herself. At this moment right now she felt her life and happiness and their future relationship depended upon his next response. Lord, what will he say, she worried? Scott's heart locked up, and it physically felt to him like a giant hand was gripping it tightly in its fist. Taking a deep breath, Scott responded.... To be continued...