0 comments/ 37530 views/ 3 favorites My Friend's Ex By: cerebran "Dammit, of all the places we have to go," I said while I threw the last case into the back of the truck. "We're going to have nothing to do." Every two weeks or so, my company has an off-site conference we have to set up. That involves four of us loading all the necessary gear in the back of the truck and driving up to 6 hours to the location. Luckily I'd gotten one of my best friends a job with the company, so I had someone my age to hang out with on these trips. "It won't be any different that the last one," Brian suggested, "we'll just set up, get plastered, then work through our hangover the next morning." "Yeah, I guess," I replied. With all the gear loaded, we climbed into the truck and headed off. --- "Holy shit, dude," Brian exclaimed about halfway there, "I just remembered that Carissa lives in Lubbock. She's going back to Tech." "Great, I have to deal with your whiny ass ex-girlfriend fawning over you the entire time." "I have to call her, besides, we've been apart for a couple years and she's lightened up a lot since she went back to college." Brian pulled out his phone and found her in his phone book. "Hey Cari, it's Brian... yeah, we'll be in town tonight... Sure, we'll be at the Marriott on University. See you tonight." "I take it she didn't have anything better to do?" "Nope, she said she'd meet us around 8." --- We were just taping down the last of the cables when Carissa walked in. I'd known her before she moved back to Tech, but I was not prepared for the woman who walked in the door. Tight jeans and a green tank top hugged every curve of her body just right. I could see the outline of her bra underneath the flimsy fabric, and she had make up her hair and makeup perfectly. This was not the 20 year old awkward girl that had left town 5 years ago, this was a full blown hottie. Suddenly I found myself much more interested in the idea of hanging out with her for the night. "Brian," she exclaimed when she saw him. She ran up to him and jumped up to give him a hug. "Hey Cari," I said after she and Brian had exchanged pleasantries. "How have you been?" "I'm good," she replied, "I'm just glad to have something to do, I thought I'd be sitting in my apartment alone again." "Glad we could help. I think we're done here, want to head up to the rooms, Brian?" "Yeah," he responded, I'll go up and get the 'bar' ready. Grab some ice on the way, will ya?" When I walked in with the ice, Brian had everything set up. We're generally just whiskey drinkers, but Cari had brought some Malibu and pineapple juice for her. I sat the ice down, and poured myself a drink. --- Three hours and three-quarters of a couple bottles later, we were all happy. The conversation had gone from old friends to bad movies and a million places in between. There were two double beds in the room, I was one one, and Brian and Cari were on the other. "It's really fucking hot in here," Cari said out of the blue. "Yeah well, that could have something to do with the half bottle of Malibu in your system," I quipped back. "You are probably right," she replied, "but I'm not done drinking. Turn on a fan or something." "Screw that, I'm fine, if you're hot you're just gonna have to strip," I laughed, and then something green hit me in the face. It took me a couple to seconds to realize she had taken off her shirt and thrown it at me. It smelled like a combination of pineapple rum and her flower perfume, and when I pulled it off my face she started laughing. "Careful what you wish for, Sparky," she giggled. She plopped into the desk chair in the corner, and fanned herself with a folder that we had left on the desk. "Ah, that's much better." "I'll say," Brian chimed in from the bed where he was laying. "Ha, you had your chance," Cari responded. She stood up to show off her body; fair white skin with just a smattering of freckles, flat abs and a blue leopard print bra supporting just the right amount of cleavage. She got a mischievous glint in her eye, and started walking toward me. "But Mike never did," she told him as she hopped up onto the bed, and onto me. She looked at me, licked her lips slightly and kissed me deeply. I couldn't help but run my hands up her bare back as her tongue probed my mouth. After what seemed like 5 minutes, but was more likely around 30 seconds she came up for air. "Damn Cari," I said after a breath of my own. "Damn right, 'Damn Cari,'" she said as she grinned. "I can do other things even better." She swung her leg off of me, and started fumbling with the radio on the nightstand. Finally, she found a song with a beat she liked, and started to sway her hips back and forth. "I am *really* hot, guys. Mind if I take these jeans off?" Silence and a slight shake of the head was all she got. She slid her thumbs under the waistband of the denim and moved them around to the button. A quick flick of her fingers and she was unbuttoned and unzipped, revealing a bright red swatch of fabric underneath. She pivoted on her heel, and dipped way down and as she stood up, slid the jeans off her body. We were greeted by a thong, and a firm, toned ass. Cari kicked the jeans off one foot, then the other and turned back toward us, dancing to the beat of her music. She moved her hand underneath the cotton panties, and shuddered a bit as she came in contact with her clit. She stayed there only for a moment, then caressed her flat stomach and moved up to her breasts. Cari slipped her left shoulder out of the straps. then her right, then tugged it down revealing her bright pink nipples, already hard from excitement, on pert 32B breasts. Another quick move, and the bra joined the jeans on the floor, leaving Cari stark naked except for a splash of red over her mound. Brian and I sat there silent for a moment, and Cari giggled lightly. She pointed at me. "Move to the edge of the bed." I eagerly moved, and when I was situated, she walked over to me and dropped to her knees. I closed my eyes and felt her hands rub up my legs, then start to fumble with the button on my pants. She unzipped me then tugged to get them completely off, she took both layers of fabric off me, and my erection was freed from its constraints. She stroked me with soft hands a couple of times, then touched the tip to her tongue. The warmth from her mouth spread over me and I began to grow to full attention. Slowly she took more and more of me into her mouth, and before long she was taking my full length. The motion of her mouth steadied out, and she began to moan slightly, from what I assumed was her touching herself. Her moans grew closer together, and finally became so strong that she had to stop pleasuring me for a moment. When she did, I opened my eyes and saw that my suspicions were correct, she was vigorously rubbing her clit. Once she had her full attention on making herself cum, it was a matter of moments before she began to shudder in the throes of her first orgasm of the night. "Oh yes," she cried when the wave hit her. "Fuck yes! Oh fuck yes." She sat back on her heels a little when the orgasm had passed and glanced at Brian. He looked like he was ready to jump out of his skin, and the bulge in his pants clearly showed what he wanted. "Strip," she told him, "but know that you don't get anything that he doesn't get first. You had you chance to go first." She turned back to me. "Fuck me, Mike. Fill me up." That was all the encouragement I needed. I took her hands and pulled her up on the bed, on all fours. She motioned for Brian to join us and he lay in front of her, where she could easily service him as I fucked her from behind. I pulled off her panties, revealing her pink pussy, already swollen with the stimulation of her orgasm. I lowered her hips to the right angle, then put the head of my cock at her opening and pushed into her. Her tight pussy grabbed me as I filled her with the full length of my cock, then began to loosen and lubricate as I started a slow steady rhythm. She had already taken Brian in her mouth, and I could hear her moans of pleasure muffled by him. I began to stroke harder, then harder still. She pulled off of him for a moment to catch her breath. "Slap my ass, baby," she commanded. "Treat me like the little cock whore I am." I was more that happy to oblige. I swung my hand back and made contact with the firm white skin of her ass with a smack. My hand print immediately left a red mark, and I felt her pussy quiver. "You like that, Cari? You like having me spank your ass?" "Mm hmm," came the muffled reply. I swung again, this time a little harder, and this time eliciting a slightly louder moan and more powerful quiver. As I did it a third time, I felt her fingers start to play with her clit and my balls. She started rubbing faster and harder, and as I looked down I got a devious idea of my own. I took some of her wetness on my thumb, and pushed my thumb into her little brown asshole. The gasp I got was quickly drowned out by a near scream of pleasure as the combination of two cocks, her fingers on her clit and my thumb in her ass brought her to the next level. She shook for a solid minute, then dropped down onto her stomach, her knees having given out on her. She turned onto her back, her breasts and face flushed with the intensity of her orgasm. After she cooled off for another moment she motioned me back to her, guiding me back into her pussy. I immediately started thrusting harder, watching her breasts bounce with every stroke, until finally I couldn't hold back any more. "Where should I cum, Cari," I asked, almost impatiently, "I'm not going to last much longer." "Inside me, I'm protected. Besides, Brian will be a good boy and cum on my face and tits, won't you?" Brian said nothing, but I know he heard her. She had her hands on his balls, rubbing them with what looked like just the right amount of pressure while he stroked himself over her body. I started pumping even harder, desperate for the release that cumming would give me. Each stroke got all three of us closer to orgasm, until finally Cari wrapped her legs around my back and pulled me into her as she had her third intense orgasm of the night. The sound of her screams were just too much to take and I had no choice but to blow my load inside her. Three, four, then five waves of pleasure washed over me. As I started to come down, I saw Brian come to the edge and spray ropes of thick cum over Cari's face and neck. Finally, Cari came off her high, and relaxed her legs, letting me roll off beside her. Brian excused himself to clean up, and headed for the bathroom. When he was gone, Cari turned to me. "Nobody's ever played with my ass like that, that was amazing," she told me. "I never told anyone, but I've always had the hots for you." "Too bad you live so far away then, isn't it," I replied, a little surprised. "Well actually, this is my last semester and I'll be moving back in two months." She leaned in and placed another long kiss on me. "Wait for me, and I'll be yours for as long as you want me." My Friend's Father I meet Kathy's father when we were in mid-high school and soon had a big time crush on him. Unlike my father, Dave was easy to talk to, didn't talk down to me and, best of all, understood our ups and downs as teenage girls. He was so cool, even being a divorced, single parent. Kathy and I went off to college a year after we graduated. At first I wasn't at all homesick, and didn't look forward to the drive to the other side of the state. Along about the end of January, I got a letter from my parents saying how they had decided to start a new life in Arizona and, basically, wished me good luck, leaving a forwarding address for a "good bye". I was never really all that close to my parents, as you may have guessed, but the news devastated me. I got into my dark blue Mustang and took off, not caring where I went or if I ever got there. The miles of the interstate rolled by as my mind tried to make any sense out of what had just happened. The first time I paid any attention to where I was, the sign stating this was my town's exit... I knew where I had to go! Dave was furious about what my parents had done and, in the end, it was I who had to calm him down. Then he did something I had never seen a man do: He broke down and cried. I pulled him close to me and felt a tingling feeling run through my body. My mind shrieked out that, here was the man who had been my family more than my own mother and father, and here was the man I had once wanted so bad. I pulled him close to me, realizing that I wanted him more than anything else at the time. Cupping his face in my hands, I looked deep into his eyes then bent forward and kissed him. No earthshaking kiss was this first one. As I pulled back I saw his eyes were big with surprise. "Sorry, I wanted to do that years ago," I whispered, "I had to." A weak smile spread over his face. "Well, I guess we both are sorry then." "You noticed me?" I asked with a puzzled look. "How could I not notice. What, with those damn skimpy bathing suits and all?" I put my arms around him, pulling him close to me. "Kinda cold for a bathing suit, don't ya think?" His hands ran down over my hips, down to the back of my thighs and back up, resting on my butt. "I'm sure we can figure something out, don't you?" I had to smile as he took my hand, leading me down the hall way to the room I had thought of so much. The room was dark except for the little light let in from the yard light. I looked at the bed, took a deep breath and turned to this man over twice my age, instantly finding myself in his arms. All my cares evaporated as he pulled me so close that I couldn't tell if the strong thumping on my breasts was his heartbeat or mine. Slowly he pushed his left hand through my long, auburn hair, our eyes locked into the other's, trying to see if the other would back away at the last minute. I closed my eyes as his hand wrapped around the back of my head, pulling my lips steadily to his. Now, this was more my idea of a kiss. This time it was my eyes opening wide with surprise as I found his kiss hot, demanding and so full of passion that a thrilling shiver went through my body. My hands touched the back of his head, playing in his jet black hair as I tried to pull him even closer. His hands moved down my back, resting at the bottom of my butt, then pulled my body so close to his that there was not doubt in my mind that he was either a man, or a very excited man. ""I want you," I moaned as our lips parted. "God, I want you so bad." His fingers shook as his fingers undid the buttons of the light blue blouse, helped slide it off to reveal the small, pink bra. His hands cupped my breasts as our eyes still searched deep into each other. I felt the warmth of his hands through the silky material as he openly explored what little I had to offer. Another tremble went through my body as his lips massaged at my nipple through the material. What a sensation, moving from one nipple to the other as he made it very clear that he was not in any big hurry at all. "They're not much," I sighed as he slid the bra up over what now seemed to be even tinier mounds than I had thought before. "Sorry." They look just fine to me, Babe," he said with a grin, bending down and taking the now exposed, hard left nipple between his lips. Slowly he backed me to the bed as his hot tongue played over my lip-encased nipple. Once at the bed we both lay down as his lips moved from my breasts to my lips. His kisses were even more passionate now, almost demanding as his fingers undid my pants, his hand sliding under both pants and panties an instant later. Damn! What a way to spend what had started out to be the end of the world. This man who I had thought never noticed me was stripping me inch by inch, making me savor each new touch. His fingers found my already wet slit and slowly slid up and down so gently that it seemed almost as if a thought cast from in a dream. I had figured he'd simply pull the pants and panties off, part my legs and take me then and there... Not that I wouldn't have loved it. All he did was push the clothes down far enough to give him access to my exposed crotch then, as I moaned out loudly, started to massage it from the bottom to the top. It felt so good to lay there and have what I have to call a "pussy massage". His fingers pulled and pushed my lips back and forth together as he took his time working me into a heated frenzy of heaving breasts and wanton breathing. My legs spread open as far as the pants would allow, then I tried in vain to get them to lower by using my feet. "You okay?" He asked with a grin, letting go of my right nipple. "No," I moaned. "Want me to stop?" "No!" I hissed, "I want you to make love to me." "In time, Babe, in time." Dave did take the time to remove not only my pants and panties, but even my socks. Later I would find out that he absolutely would not make love if either had socks on. This might sound all too strange but, as you might guess, at this time I could have cared less. Stripping his shirt off, he lay back to the bed, slid his right arm under me, arching my chest slightly as, with his left fingertips, he traced lazy patterns along my cheeks, slowly moving over my lips as I kissed his fingers in their passage. Down my chest his fingers moved, stopping at my breasts only long enough to make both nipples erect to their fullest. From my nipples, his fingers taunted their way to my belly button where, with a tauntingly soft touch, he teased me with the promise of what was soon to come. I had figured he'd give me all the pleasure I wanted when his fingers left my belly but, instead, they moved to my pubic mound, tracing the hairline around to my left thigh. He moved slowly, making my heart, mind and body burn with unabated passions. No longer was he so much older than me that he seemed this cool, but square guy. Now, as his fingers slid into my wet and waiting slit, I was the one who now felt a bit on the "square" side. Into my love canal a finger entered, exploring all around as it entered me to its fullest. My hips pushed up off the bed cover as his lips pushed my chest back down, the right nipple firmly between his lips and his tongue flicking over it as if making an even greater promise. I gasped out loudly, my feet pulling up till my knees were up in the air and my hips pumping against his hand. My mind seemed to gasp out a shrill sound which moved down my spine to explode deep in me as his fingers taunted on. "Make love to me," I groaned out as his lips started kissing down to my belly. "Please," I hissed as the tongue moved around and around in my belly button. I figured I was going to have my wish as he got between my legs. But, as his lips touched my wet slit, I realized he still had his pants on. As the tongue moved into me, then up to my clit, I forgot whatever concerns I had about him removing the pants. His tongue tickled at my clit as my mind said "Here we go again." I had had boys do something like this before but, outside of a few half-hearted stabs of their tongue into what was obvious unknown teirtoriy, nothing had ever prepared me for what a tongue could really do as, with my moans growing louder, Dave made it dance over and around my swollen need. My mind was now laughing at me as my breasts heaved uncontrollably. He did not give me a chance to even try to get use to this new feeling as, with my moans turning to deep grunts, he assaulted me from all directions. I felt my hips come off the bed but, as my heart went in hyper-drive, I found myself caught up in what I had never felt before. My body thrashed around the bed, my hips pumped into his face as my knees felt as if they were about to fall off. Thrashing and groaning all my mind could feel was his hot, wet tongue lashing out as if I was he had become a passionate part of my body. "Oh. GOD!" I gasped, my hips now pumping hotly in short, demanding moves. "Please," I begged, looking down to the top of his head. "No more. Nooooo....." Something snapped in my head. Colors danced and exploded as I heard my yelps of delight. I had never felt my mind come before but, as he slowed his movements, my mind seemed to be as wet, hot and wildly coming as I was between my legs. I lay gasping, trying to catch my breath as he got up and stripped his clothes off, got back on the bed and leaned over me till he was on his hands, our faces but a few inches apart. "Show me where it goes," he said with a smile. Instantly my hand was on his hard member, guiding it into the spot I knew he was more than able to enter on his own. It seemed so odd to be doing this, so strangely, wildly erotic to be taking the man in trembling hands and leading the way. I opened my mouth and groaned out as he continued his entry. His lips closed over mine, taking my moan into him as if the hottest of all a kiss could be. Dave had me wrap my legs around his back, just as I had done more than a couple times in the past. This time he took the time to tell me how to increase my pleasure by pulling and pushing with my hips. Now, as I felt new sensations ripple through my body, I felt as if at the disadvantage. I kissed back as hard as I could, exploring his tongue with mine, telling myself I would be here with this man as long as he would put up with me. No, we did not make love for hours. I could see the passion gleaming from his eyes as if from an inner light more than the dim light provided by the yard light. I pushed and pulled at him; Tightened and loosened my hips as he started to thrust into me faster and faster. No, we did not come together either as, in a few minutes Dave's bucking was almost harsh as he pushed himself up on his arms, grunting, groaning and crying out, all at the same instant. His body slammed hard against mine and stayed there. I could feel his shaking as he swelled up in me and, with an animal-like scream, emptied his sperm deep into me. What followed made this the greatest lovemaking I had known till then. He held me in his arms the rest of the night. He talked to me, kissed on me and touched me in ways I did not understand. I now felt more at one with him than anyone else in my life before. Yes, I moved in with him, not that his daughter seemed at all happy about it at first. But, as the weeks turned into months, and she saw how much we were growing in love, she accepted it. In the end, Kathy not only became my best friend but, as we stood with tear-filled eyes, she was my maid of honor when her father lifted my veil and gave the first kiss to the woman who had, a minute before, become his wife. My Friend's First Anal This happened a couple of years ago. I have this friend of mine whom I have know for a while. She lives in another city but I lived in her city for a few years where we met. She started as a client of mine and eventually we began flirting. She would let me look down her blouse and pull back her bra, things like that. My friend is 5'7" and about 65kgs with nice tits and a great ass. We became good friends and have been for almost 20 years now. We began having oral about 10 years or so after I had move away actually. Well about a year ago, I had to go to New Delhi on business. I called her and she agreed to meet me. We talk several times a week on the phone and IM etc. I drove to New Delhi and got a room at a nice hotel in the C.P. About two hours later, I picked her up at the airport. After a big hug and kiss, we went back to my car, which I had parked, on the top floor of the airport garage. Well once in the car, we didn't waste anytime and she immediately took down her pants and asked me to go down on her. She loves to be eaten out. Not being one to disappoint a lady, I happily obliged. The sight of her trimmed pussy and her scent drives me wild. After only a couple of minutes, she gushed all over my face and my seats. I though it would be my turn but she said no, she wanted to save it for later and she would surprise me. Well, we went to dinner and then to the hotel. I could not wait to finish, but she wanted to go to a nice restaurant and catch up a little. An hour and a half seemed like two days waiting to get her back to the room. We left and she wanted to stop at a store and pick up some snacks and some personal items. Finally back at the room, she sat on the bed. I removed her blouse and undid her bra revealing her nice 36b tits. She has rather large pointy dark nipples. Her skin is as smooth as silk and being originally from the Caribbean a permanent dark tan. Laying her back on the bed, I removed her pants and panties revealing that juicy pussy. The scent from her previous orgasm still present. I gently kissed her, our tongues intertwining. I moved down burying my face into her wet pussy. As I licked her swollen clit, I rubbed her juice on her beautiful bunghole. As I slipped a finger in her ass and one in her pussy, she gushed again. She then asked if I was planning to get undressed and join her in the bed. I was out of my clothes as fast as I could and joined her. We kissed passionately and fondled her and began to mount her. As I did, she said uh uh. I was kind of OK??? She then proceeded to turn over and get on her knees. Such a wonderful site of that ass. She is the type of woman who has deep crack and swallows you as you get to the sweet anus. She said that she knew how much I wanted to fuck her in the ass and that was my surprise. Well, one of the items from the store was a tube of lube and she handed it to me. She said she has never let anyone fuck her there and I was her first. I lubed her and put one finger in her ass followed by a second. After working it for a couple of minutes, I moved behind her. Ever so slowly, the tip of my hard cock was working her hole. I am only six inches so I would be a good one for her. After about 5 minutes, I worked my dick slowly until I was in her ass up to my balls. What a great feeling. I slowly moved in and out not fucking her ass too fast. I also didn't want to blow my load too quickly. She moved against me faster and faster as she got used to in and finally I shot a huge load of cum deep into her ass. After I removed my dick, I just watch my cum drip out. She went to the bathroom to clean up and came back to bed where we fell asleep. For the next two days during my trip we fucked more but that ass was special. My Friend's Freaky Sister When I was a little bit younger, I had one good friend in my neighborhood. His name was Kelvin and his family were pretty good friends of mine. When we were kids we would sleep over at each others houses all the time, especially since we lived so close to each other. As we grew older, we didn't spend the night anymore. I mean I was 18 now and it seemed past the age for it but we both wanted to. While I believe Kelvin just wanted to spend the night so we could play video games until late or make general mischief, I had other reasons. You see, Kelvin had a sister named Rachana, who I had a crush on. When I was over at his house, I would always check her out and we would exchange a few jokes and teases between each other. She was the same age as my sister, making her two years older than me. She, like Kelvin, was Indian, or more specifically, Gujarit. She was a very petite girl with long dark black hair, cute small perky tits, and tight little ass. She had light brown eyes, a button nose, and freckles, which aren't very common among Indians, but it made her look very cute. Anyways, it was no secret I liked Rachana. Kelvin knew it, even though I never explicitly told his so. But I didn't want to spend the night at his house because I desired see Rachana more, but because I desire to see more of Rachana. Kelvin used to tell me how he would sometimes spy on his sister. Since the fans in their bathrooms didn't work, their father made them shower with the doors cracked open so moisture wouldn't collect on the ceiling. Anyways, that isn't important. What was important was that it allowed Kelvin to spy on his sister showering. He would describe her body to me, which made me horny, but I wanted to see it. He told me if I spent the night sometime, there was a good chance I could see. I finally got my chance one time. For the first time in years I was going to spend the night at Kelvin's house during the summer. Yet it was doomed from the start. His grandparents were staying with them, and they never would leave the house. Whenever Rachana would go to the shower, we would try to sneak a peak, but his grandma was always around, cleaning the hallway or watching tv. In the end, while I had a few close calls, I never got to see Rachana naked during the time I spent there. It didn't help that a few months later Kelvin told me he had spied on his sister masturbating in her room. The mere thought of this made me very horny, and I started to masturbate while dreaming about Rachana. While I never masturbated all that much in general, I did more because of these thoughts of Rachana, and soon enough, it would take me longer and longer to finally cum. I was a virgin, but I guess all this practice wouldn't hurt since I knew I at least wouldn't prematurely ejaculate my first time, and how badly I wanted it to be with Rachana. It seemed I would finally get another chance at seeing Rachana naked again when my parents announced they were going on a trip for 3 weeks. While my sister and I were more than old enough to stay at home alone for that time (I was almost 19, she was 21), our neighborhood was going through a rough patch, and so they explicitly told us we had to stay with other people. I figured I could just spend the time with Kelvin, but there was a hiccup. Although I could stay at their place for around 2 weeks, Kelvin, his dad and Rachana were suppose to go up to Canada for something, so I would have to spend the night at someone else' house for a few days. My sister on the other hand could go house hopping, so she wouldn't be hanging around Kelvin and Rachana's house with me. To make things better, Kelvin's grandparents were back in India for a few months, so no more of his grandma ruining my chances. When I went over to Kelvin's house, I learned the plan had changed. Rachana was no longer going with Kevin to Canada, but instead staying at home with her mom. There was some big argument over it, so I didn't ask why, but Rachana seemed very happy about not going. I also learned that I would have to spend 2 days at Kelvin's house even after he was gone before I would go to my other friend's house for the remainder of my parent's trip. I was none to happy about the whole 2 day thing, but I didn't mind much in the end, as you will undoubtedly see. It actually happened on the second day. It was very early in the morning and Kevin shook me awake. He told me his sister was in the shower, and probably would be finishing up soon. We quickly but quietly ran to the bathroom, and peaked threw the crack in the door. It was rather small, maybe only 3 inches wide but it was good enough for me to see the entire bathroom. Soon enough, Rachana finished and stepped out of the shower. I was finally gonna see her naked, and it didn't disappoint. As I stood their gasping for air, there she was in all her glory. The first thing I noticed was her boobs looked bigger than I thought, with her nipples being very pointy and were brown with slight pinkish tips. I couldn't really see her pussy, as her pubic hair was all wet and sticking to her body, covering her. Eventually she dried herself completely, and I was shocked that she had such a thick bush. I could see the folds of her vagina threw the hair, so it wasn't like an afro between her legs, but it didn't look like she shaved that often. But it did make me very hot and that night, while Kelvin slept, I jacked off to the mere thought of it all. A few days later, I was able to see her again, this time without Kelvin even knowing. While I watched her dry herself this time though, I stroked my rock hard cock, but nearly jumped out of my skin when it seemed she had caught me, but she was just opening the door slightly more to let the steam out. Even so, it gave me quiet a fright and I didn't attempt to see her the next day as I was afraid I was pushing my luck now. One time, when Kelvin wasn't around, I was sitting in his room watching TV when Rachana came in. She would do this from time to time, mostly to make small talk and then leave shortly. But this time she hung around a bit more than usual. I began to suspect she wanted to tell me something, when she finally made her move. She was rather blunt and asked if I had ever spied on her in the shower. Now, I knew I was caught, but I played that I had no idea what she was talking about. Yet I am a horrible liar, and I stuttered my answer. She then smiled at me, nearly winking, saying that it was okay if I did, and that next time, she'd leave the door cracked open a little bit wider next time. She then left as quietly as she came. I didn't dare tell Kelvin about this, but the next time I heard the shower go off, I asked Kelvin if I could go watch Rachana. He told me it was okay, and that he'd make us breakfast while I did my deed. Barely able to contain my excitement, I rushed to see Rachana, and just as she said, the door was noticeably open more than usual. I then watched her as she dried herself off and got dressed in the bathroom. I kept looking at her face to see if she was watching me too, but she never glanced at me, just looked at herself in mirror even though I was obviously right there outside the door. Anyways, Kelvin and his dad finally left for Canada, and I figured I would just spend the next two days playing video games and getting glimpses of Rachana's nude body whenever I could get a chance. Little did I know, that I would be seeing and doing much more. It was around 8 in the morning, and Rachana came running into the room. She crawled up next to me and asked if I wanted to see some really big jugs. I figured she was just going to show me some picture on the internet, but I agreed anyways. To my surprise, she took my hand and we walked down the hall, past her room and into her parents bedroom. I could then hear the noise of a shower, and Rachana motioned me to look. I looked threw the crack of the master bedroom bathroom door, and noticed Rachana's mom's silhouette behind the glass door of the shower. Now Rachana's mom was a very average looking lady who was a little bit fat. She had fairly big breasts, and although they slightly sagged, when she finally stepped out of the shower, I saw how spectacular they were in the flesh. Also, like her daughter, she apparently kept her pubic hair a la natural. About an hour later, Rachana ran into the room I was in again. Her mom finally had left for work and Rachana seemed very horny. I would be lying if I said I wasn't either, and the box of condoms in her hand took me over the edge. I couldn't believe my good fortune, and nearly pinched myself to see if this was all real. Rachana took my hand and guided me into her room. I was so nervous, I muttered that this was gonna be my first time. I then asked if she had done this before, to which she just laughed. Then then quickly stripped, and I did the same. We then began to kiss, which I had done before, so I didn't embarrass myself. Yet my eyes kept wandering down to her chest, and although I fondled her perky little titties while we kissed passionately, I really wanted to wrap my lips around them. I think she knew what I was thinking, and when I began to kiss her neck and the top of her chest, she just told me to go for it. I then wrapped my tongue around her right nipple, and sucked as if I was trying to get milk out of it. I must have spent like 5 minutes on that nipple alone before I gave the left one the attention it deserved. I then began to eye something farther down, and made my way to her vagina. We then lay on her bed in a near 69 position, with my face a mere few inches from her pussy. I parted the hair and pussy lips to see the inside of the folds. She was very wet, and the lips of her pussy were wrinkly and brown on the outside, and slightly pink on the inside. Her clit was also very erect now, and it looked starved for a touch. While I never had gone down on a girl, I figured I did a good job as my touch made her body quiver every time I made my tongue go around it in a counterclockwise motion. After a while, I began to feel my penis get filled with blood and harden. Rachana didn't give me much warning, and began to suck me. We then stood in the true 69 position, orally pleasing each other. Her sucking skills though were just too excellent, and I couldn't keep tonguing her genitals any longer without having to go up for big breathes of air. I felt I was about to blow, and I let Rachana know. But my warning didn't seem to effect her, as she was now deep throating my dick, and I was amazed she could even breathe. I then began to shoot load after load into her mouth. A small squirt, then a big one, then a small one, then another big one, and with every ejaculation, I could see her swallowing one load after another. When I was finished, I looked at her, giving her a stare about now only how amazed I was, but how impressed I was as well. Rachana then gave me the eye, and I knew exactly what was coming next. I picked out one of the condoms from the box, tore open the packaging and put the condom on. I then inched towards Rachana, as she laid there on the bed like a calm angel. I then approached her from above, whispered for her to help guide me in, and with her hand as my guide, slowly entered her. At first, I couldn't get all the way in, but as I thrust a few times, I got deeper and deeper until I filled her all the way to the hilt. I looked down, and it almost seemed surreal. My member was buried deep in the darkness of her bush and inside of this girl I had lusted for so long. Her public hair almost tickled me as I moved rhythmically up and down. Her hips were moving as well, and it seemed like almost as if we were truly one, with every one of my thrust coinciding with her own thrust. It was a beautiful push and pull between us, and we were both loving it. I continued to fondle her breast as I fucked her, sometimes licking her nipples and sometimes kissing her raspberry lips. She had one hand caressing the small of my back, with the other hand down by her waste. She used two of her fingers to slightly spread her pussy lips and her middle finger to rub her clit ever so slightly. I knew all those times I masturbated had to count for something, since I think we had been having sex for nearly 25 minutes and I was no where near cumming. Rachana on the other hand seemed to be cumming every 5 minutes, with her chest thrusting forward ever so often. She then began to hold me tighter and tighter, her nipples pressing against my abs. She didn't even let me pull out of her any bit, instead shaking her butt and hips with me inside her. She was grinding me now and after 10 more minutes, I knew I couldn't handle it anymore. It all came so suddenly, and I began to cum while inside her. I must have kept shooting into the condom for nearly 3 minutes, as every time I though I was done ejaculating, I would just cum more and more. I then relaxed my hold on Rachana, and she knew what had just happened. I pulled out of her, my whole body red and flush, and my penis almost aching because it was so sensitive. Rachana was sweaty like me, and her face was noticeably red as well. We exchanged a few naughty glances and slight laughs and I pulled the condom off. I was still very close to her, and accidentally spilled some cum on her, with some of it getting on her bush. She laughed it off, and brushed the whiteness out of her black pubic hair. For the rest of the day, Rachana and I spent more time inside each other than out. We tried every position we could think of. We fucked super slowly and then we fucked machine fast. We had sex in her parents room and in Kelvin's room. We had sex on the couch and on the counter. We even had sex on the toilet and on the carpet in the hallway. She showed off her flexibility and creativity while I showed off my endurance. I honestly don't remember how many times we did it, but that box of condoms had almost 10 condoms in it to begin with and there was only one left when we were all done. That evening her mom came back from work, and we both acted as if nothing out of the ordinary had happened between Rachana and I. Yet we couldn't stop looking at each other, and I could only imagine what her mom was thinking as we kept snickering and glancing at each other from across the dinner table. That night, Rachana came into Kelvin's room while I was getting ready for bed. She whispered to me something about whether she should shave her pubic hair or not. I told her not to, as I kind of liked it. She smiled, and gave me a little flash of her pubes before leaving the room. I slept like a baby that night, only then realizing how exhausted I was after the days activities. I knew I had one day left at Kelvin's house, and I could only imagine what could happen. To be continued...