2 comments/ 198082 views/ 16 favorites A Christmas Gift For Pam Ch. 01 By: jallen944 Pam was so excited she was shaking. Todd would be there. Todd would be there. She kept repeating the words over and over in her head. It was too incredible to believe. She had not seen him since her last visit to the country more than two years ago, the summer he took her virginity. She was so anxious to see him again. They had so much to talk about. Plus, she had the hope in the back of her mind that they might be able to make love again. For such a special occasion, she had to wear something very special, very enticing. She grinned as she thought of just the thing. She had matching panties and bra, very skimpy, very sexy. Mom didn’t know she had underwear like that. She would have a fit if she found out. She pulled the red panties up her legs. They were smooth and satiny and trimmed with lace. The slender straps went high on her hips. The tiny piece of fabric on the front fit snugly over her mound, covering the soft, wispy blonde hairs between her legs. In the back, a tiny strap nestled between the cheeks of her ass. The bright red bra with the thin straps was cut very low, showing most of her plump breasts and part of her nipples. She squeezed her tits in her hands to mold them in the tight cups. She turned to inspect herself in the mirror. Her body had filled out since the last time Todd saw her. The bra pushed her breasts up. Her soft flesh spilled over the tops. Her nipples were already hard and poked through the fabric. If Todd saw her like this, he would be unable to resist. Mom called from the bottom of the stairs. She finished dressing and ran down to get her coat on. Ethan was ready to go and when she looked at him, Pam thought she saw a hint of desire in his eyes. They drove through the light snow to Grandma’s house, where the rest of the family was gathered. As usual, Grandma complained about them being late and holding up dinner, but she was happy to see them anyway. They sat and ate dinner. Ethan sat between Sheri and Jeanette. His face was red with discomfort. Pam covered her mouth to hide her laugh. The girls seemed to be tormenting Ethan. Todd sat at the end of the table. Whenever she looked at him, he looked away. She tried to get his attention, but he seemed to be avoiding her. When dinner finished, the family made their way to the living room and took up all the sofa space and chairs set up around the room. They were all talking and laughing and drinking. Todd was not among them. Pam had to find out why he was avoiding her. If she said something or did something to make him angry, she had to find a way to fix it. He might not want to make love to her. She didn’t want that, not for anything. He was not in any of the rooms of the house. Pam was frustrated, then noticed the light in the basement was on. She went down, stepping carefully to avoid making noise on the steps. Todd was at the pool table, lining up a shot. She watched him for a few minutes from the stairs, then went the rest of the way down. He looked up. “Pam,” he said, and set the stick on the table. Pam walked to him, her hands clasped in front of her. “Are you hiding from me? Did I do something to make you angry?” “No, nothing like that. I’m afraid you’re angry at me.” She touched his cheek. “I’m not angry at you. I love you.” He smiled and stepped back. “You grew up a lot,” he said, looking at her body. Pam held her arms up and twirled. “Do you like it?” “Yeah, you look hot,” he said. “I don’t have a present to give you.” “I can think of something you can give me.” She giggled. “You should see what I’m wearing underneath.” They gazed for a long time in each others eyes. She turned her face up higher, and tilted her head to the right. She closed her eyes and let her lips part a fraction. He pressed his warm lips against hers. She breathed in deep. Her blood roared in her ears. Todd’s hands touched her waist. He pressed his lips against hers more insistently and she felt his tongue pushing into her mouth. She put her arms around his neck and held herself close to his hard, warm body. His tongue felt so good in her mouth. She licked it with her own tongue, and they twirled together in her mouth. Todd squeezed her hips and pulled her pelvis tight against him. She could feel the hardness of his erection pushing against her belly. Pam broke away, panting. “Make love to me, Todd, please. I want to feel you inside me.” He kissed her again. His knee pushed between her thighs and pressed against her warm mound. Pam groaned. Her knees became weak, but he held her up, his lips still pressed to hers. He leaned back against the pool table and Pam leaned against him, pressing her body against his. Their lips smacked as they kissed. Her breasts flattened against his chest, and her nipples tingled. She spread her legs slightly and the hardness in his pants pressed against her warm mound. Pam moaned and looked up at him. She saw the deep, passionate desire in his eyes. “Do you really want to make love?” Todd said, his warm breath blowing over her face. “Yes.” He turned her around and leaned her back against a mahogany bar, with bottles of liquor and glasses. He pulled his zipper down, took her hand and put it down the front of his jeans. Her fingers touched his penis, and were burned by its heat. “Oh God,” Pam said, staring at him with wide eyes as she let her fingers close around his bare penis. “It feels so hot.” It was bigger than she remembered. She squeezed it and rubbed it in her small hand. He lowered his face and kissed her again. Todd began to unbutton her blouse. Her eyes softened and her cheeks blushed as he pulled the sheer material away from her body. She shrugged and the blouse fell from her shoulders, revealing her round, plump breasts, held back by her tight bra. She unhooked the front and bared her breasts, shrugging her shoulders seductively to let them jiggle. He unfastened her slacks. They slid down over her flat stomach and smooth ass, revealing her panties. His hands slipped under the loose cups of the bra and closed on her breasts. He pinched her nipples between his thumbs and fingers. Pam moaned, resting her head on his shoulder. “Put your arms around my neck and spread your legs,” he said. Pam spread her thighs. He moved between her legs and ran his hands up her thighs to her cunt. Her cunt lips glistened. Slowly, he slipped a long finger in and she moaned softly. “Fuck me,” she said, her eyes closed. “For God’s sake, Todd, fuck me.” She hooked her legs around the back of his legs. She watched him bring his hard cock to her cunt, feeling the soft caresses of the hair on his hips on the insides of her smooth thighs. He guided the head of his cock to the tiny slit of her cunt, and the head sank into her. She held him there and wrapped her legs around his hips. He pushed himself forward. A sudden pain shot through her body. She pressed her face into his shoulder and squealed. She forgot how much it hurt when he pushed his big thing in her. “Do want to stop?” he said. Pam shook her head. “No. Push it in a little more,” she whispered. The head of his cock sunk deeper and her hips rose from the surface of the bar. She squeezed her arms tight around his neck, moaning. The stretching was almost unbearable. The head poked way up inside her body. She had only done this with a few other guys since her first time with Todd. None of them had penises nearly as big as Todd’s. She wanted to do it with Ethan, to feel him between her thighs, spreading her pussy open. His penis was even bigger. If her pussy hurt this much stretching open for Todd, how much would it hurt if she tried to fit Ethan’s in there? Todd stopped pushing and was still. His thick, hard penis was deep inside her. The pain of the stretching faded. Pam lifted her head from his shoulder and looked up to his face. He was smiling down at her. She smiled back. Her eyes became blurry. She felt a tear roll down her cheek. He licked the tear, then kissed her lips. His hips moved back, drawing his penis out an inch or two, then pushed toward her. Pam groaned and laid her cheek on his shoulder. He pulled back his hips and pushed them forward again. Her cunt was slippery with her wetness, but still tight around him. His penis moved in and out slowly. Pam heard a soft creak and opened her eyes. Ethan stood at the bottom of the stairs, his eyes transfixed. She stared back, holding her breath. Todd hadn’t noticed; his hips worked slowly back and forth and his lips sucked the side of her neck. Ethan said nothing, only stood still, watching. Pam let out her breath. Todd was moving his hips faster and she gasped each time the head of his penis touched way up inside her womb. She wanted to ask Ethan to stay, to put his penis inside her when Todd was finished. She could see the bulge of it stretching the front of his jeans. It was enormous. She panted harder. But he didn’t stay. Slowly, he turned and went back up the stairs. Pam watched where he stood for a long time, wondering why she felt so guilty. Was it because she had aroused him, but had not satisfied him? She grinned at that thought. She had aroused him. “Cum inside me, Todd,” she whispered. Her soft lips brushed the lobe of his ear. He was panting, staring down into her face with his mouth open. His back arched and his head craned way back. That meant he was about to cum,. She felt it, but also felt the urgency of her own orgasm. She began to climax just before him, and when he shot his cum into her, she nearly lost control and screamed. She was just able to remember that there was a roomful of her relatives just above them, and if she were to scream they would all be wondering what the hell they were up to, so she simply bit down on her lower lip and held Todd’s bare middle and savored the delicious feeling of his warm, wet cum squirting into her cunt. They were both breathing hard to catch their breaths. The air was warm and heavy with the odor of their sex. Pam was concerned. Her pores would now exude the scent of the sperm Todd had just deposited in her cunt. If her mother figured out what the smell was, she would ask her questions, and Pam didn’t want to answer them. “I’d better get back upstairs,” Todd whispered, kissing her neck and cheek and lips and lightly touching her tits. “I know.” She watched him pull his penis from her cunt. It flopped out and dangled between his legs as he pulled up his pants. She immediately felt the loss of it. “I’ll see you upstairs,” he said. He tucked his shirt into his pants, slipped out the door, and Pam was alone in the basement. She touched her pussy and scooped up a bit of Todd’s fresh cum, inhaled the strong odor, and licked it off her finger. Now she had his flavor on her tongue. She hopped off the bar and pulled up her underwear and jeans. Todd’s warm fluid sloshed inside her. He gave her an awful lot. Now she wanted to find out how much Ethan had to give her. The thought of their cum mixing together inside her made her dizzy with excitement. She went upstairs and searched for him. She found him by the buffet table, picking at some cheese and meat. She went to the table and stood by him. He looked at her. In his eyes, she thought she saw admiration and something else. It was desire. He wanted her. She smiled and felt her face flush with warmth. She leaned close to him and lowered her voice. “I liked it when you were watching. Did you like what you saw?” she said. “Yes.” She glanced down at his jeans. The front was stretched with the ridge of his erection. She took a deep breath. She was dying to hold it in her hands. She took a pickle from his plate and rubbed it over her red lips. She gazed at him as she pushed it between her lips into her mouth, then moved it rhythmically in and out. “It’s delicious,” she whispered. She dipped the end of the pickle in the ranch dressing on his plate and licked it off. Her pink tongue glided up the side, flicking over the tip, and she pushed it to the back of her mouth. Ethan swallowed hard. She laughed at his strained expression. His fork slipped off his plate. He bent down to pick it up, but Pam reached for it first. She straightened up and leaned back against him. The long, hard ridge of his cock pressed between the soft cheeks of her ass. She sighed and held it there a moment, moving her ass up and down. “Todd’s cum is still warm inside me. Wanna feel?” she said. He reached down and squeezed her leg. His hand moved up the back of her leg and squeezed her ass. Ethan pressed himself against her, rubbing the ridge of his penis deeper into the groove between her ass cheeks. She glanced at him with a devilish smile. It was almost like they were having sex, but with their clothes on. “Maybe one day I’ll feel your cum inside me, too.” She heard the voices of someone coming into the dining room and quickly moved away. She hated to leave Ethan like that when he was so worked up, but it would be worse if they got caught. Mom would give them hell. She stopped and leaned against the wall. Her heart was racing. She had worked herself up pretty well, too. Sheri and Jeanette ran to Sheri’s room, giggling. They shut the door and bounced on the bed. Jeanette’s excitement overflowed and she couldn’t stop giggling. Sheri touched her hand. “Guess who I went out with.” “Who?” “Richie Jeeter.” “Oh my God. You really went out with Richie Jeeter?” Sheri nodded, grinning. “On our first date, we went to the school dance. When we were dancing, he was feeling me up. Then, after, he drove me up to the lookout. I was so nervous. We started kissing and he got so hard. I could feel his thing digging into my stomach when he was on top of me. He tried to push his hand up my shirt and I got nervous, so I made him stop. Then, like, I felt so guilty because I got him so worked up.” Jeanette sighed. She would give anything if a boy would try to touch her breasts. Sheri’s were so much bigger, though. It was no wonder why guys liked to touch them. “Then guess what,” Sheri said. “What?” “He opened his pants and took it out.” Jeanette gasped and covered her open mouth with her hand. “No way. What’d you do?” “I did what I heard other girls talking about. I rubbed it for him. All I could think about was I had his thing in my hand and it felt so hard. I bent down to like look at it, and his sperm shot right up in my face. Some of it got on my chest, where my blouse was open when he put his hand in. It was warm and dripped down between my breasts. I was just, like, stunned. His stuff was all over my top and my skirt. The really wild thing was I came, my first time, just for that. It was like, so deep, it made me shudder in my seat.” “Oh my God. You let him get his stuff on you.” Jeanette rubbed her thighs together as she imagined Sheri sitting in a car with Richie, and his penis shooting his stuff on her. She felt warm between her legs. “There’s more,” Sheri said. “The next time we went out, when he started touching my breasts, I let him. He squeezed them really hard and it gave me this like thrill all through my body. He got hard and when he took his dick out, I started stroking it like before. I was just gonna get him off, you know, but he like heard I gave someone a blowjob, and he wanted one, too.” “Did you really give someone a blowjob?” Jeanette said. “No, never. But I didn’t care.” “What’d you do?” “I got nervous again. I wasn’t gonna do it. He wanted it so badly that I like found myself leaning over in his lap. I wanted to feel it push into my mouth, you know, like real hard against my tongue.” “Oh my God. You put it in your mouth?” Sheri nodded, giggling. “He told me to suck it, and his hand like moved my head up and dow. He groaned and this thick bunch of sperm filled up my mouth. I felt it like leak out of my lips down his cock, and he squirted more of it into my mouth. This time I came even harder, because it felt so slick on my tongue.” Jeanette made a disgusted face. “Ew, in your mouth? Wasn’t it awful?” “No, it wasn’t bad.” “Did you have to do it to him again?” Sheri sighed, resting her chin in her hands. “It got better. The third time, he got my top off, and he sucked my nipples and oh my God that felt so good. Then I sucked him and let him cum in my mouth again. On the fourth date, he took my virginity.” “You had sex with him?” Sheri nodded. “I hadn’t intended to do that, either. I made the mistake of letting him get my panties off, and then he went down on me. He put his tongue right here on my pussy,” she said, and touched her crotch. “It felt so good that when he climbed on top of me, I just like let him do it. I was crushed under him in the backseat of his parent’s car, and he was like humping on top of me. My legs were spread wide and I was like Uhn, Uhn, Uhn. And then, when he came, the feel of his warm sperm gushing into my pussy was like too much. I came so hard I screamed, and didn’t stop until he was limp inside he.” “What did it feel like?” “Oh, God, Jeanette. It felt so good.” Jeanette pressed her legs together. Her cotton panties were moist. Hearing her talk about getting ‘it’ made her want to push her fingers up her wet slot and rub herself. “Was his woody really eight inches?” “Oh, God, yes. It was so huge!” Jeanette frowned, confused. “Didn’t it hurt going in? I don’t think my little slit could take a stiffie like that.” Sheri giggled. “You’re such a baby, Jeanette. Don’t worry, your pussy is made for love. When a guy pushes his thing into you, you’ll stretch.” Her nipples were hard, rubbing against her top. “What’d you do after he did it to you?” “Richie promised to pull out, but when I climaxed, he creamed right up inside me. Then he made me suck him.” Ripples of pleasure spread from her pussy. She had to swallow hard before she spoke. “He didn’t cum in your mouth, did he?” Sheri giggled, grinning like she’d gotten away with something. “He did. Even though we already screwed, he came like a river. I almost like choked on it.” Jeanette couldn’t stand it any longer. She lifted her short skirt and rubbed the crotch of her panties. “Jeez, Sheri, I’m so horny. You’re so lucky you got to do it with Richie. I wish he’d lick me right here.” Sheri put her hand on her leg and she froze. Her fingers were hot on her smooth skin. She shivered again. Sheri’s lips were parted. Her chest was moving up and down, pushing her round breasts against her shirt. “Maybe we should practice on each other. You wanna be ready when you have to do it with a boy, don’t you?” she whispered. Her hands touched her waist. “I could lick you like that.” Jeanette’s ears roared. Do it with a girl? Her juices soaked through her panties. “I don’t know. I’m not gay.” Sheri touched her cheek. “Me neither. I always wanted to kiss you between your legs, like since forever.” She stood and pulled Jeanette to her feet. Her arms closed around her waist and her hands slipped under her top, caressing her tender breasts. Jeanette pressed herself against her and raised her head, waiting to be kissed. Their lips pressed together. Jeanette made a small noise in her throat and Sheri’s tongue slid into her mouth. Her hand touched her mound, pushing the damp cloth between the soft lips of her pussy. Her warm finger rubbed her button and Jeanette moaned into her mouth. She couldn’t believe it was happening. She was going to get loved by a girl. Sheri pulled her panties down, away from her wet crotch, and slid them down her shaking legs. She laid back on the bed, her legs spread wide, and Sheri lowered her head between them. She kissed up her warm thigh to her moist cleft, pushing two fingers inside. “Don’t break my cherry. I wanna save it,” Jeanette panted. Sheri kissed her slit, and Jeanette moaned. She licked, teasing her hole with her fingers, until she exploded, drenching her mouth with her sweet juice. A Christmas Gift For Pam Ch. 01 When Jeanette stopped panting, Sheri stood. Jeanette sat up on the edge of the bed, kissing her flat belly. She pushed her fingers into Sheri’s wet slit and she spread her legs. Sheri was making soft moaning sounds as she teased her with her tongue and tickled her belly button. Finally, she took a deep breath and pressed her mouth against the slick lips of her slit, tasting her sharp nectar. To her surprise, she loved the tart taste and licked it up, running her tongue in long strokes along her thick, juicy lips. Sheri moaned. She put her hands on Jeanette’s shoulders to hold herself up. Jeanette cupped her ass in her hands and pulled her pussy against her mouth. Her tongue plunged deep inside. It was like an electric wire that ran from Sheri’s clit to her own; the more she licked, the hotter they both got. Sheri wrapped her hands in Jeanette’s hair. “I’m coming. I’m coming on your face, baby.” Jeanette licked and sucked until she fell on top of her on the bed. “Oh God, that was great. But I feel funny,” Jeanette said, rubbing her legs together. “You mean funny like sick?” Jeanette shook her head. “Funny like ... Funny like, in here,” she said, and rubbed her pussy with her fingers. “You need something.” “Like what, medicine?” Sheri shook her head and touched Jeanette’s pussy. “You need something else in there. Something long and hard. Getting head is great. Getting fucked is better.” Jeanette’s face flushed warm and red. “Oh, yes. I’d like that.” Sheri rubbed the inside of her thigh. “I know what we can do. Ethan’s like right downstairs. We can get him to show us his thing. How about we let him pop your sweet cherry?” “I don’t know.” “I know a secret. I’ve heard his thing is real big.” “Who told you?” “His sister, Pam.” “How does she know?” Sheri shrugged. “Maybe she did it with him.” Jeanette giggled. “I’d like to see how big it is.” “Cool. Let’s go find him,” Sheri said and jumped up. A Christmas Gift For Pam Ch. 02 Jeanette followed her cousin downstairs. She had to make an effort not to cross her arms over her chest. Her nipples were hard, knowing that they were going to ask Ethan to fuck them. “Where is he?” she said. “I don’t see him yet.” Jeanette nudged Sheri and pointed. “Look, there he is,” she said, leaning closer and lowering her voice. “Check out his pants. He’s already got a woody. Let’s ask him. That woody will fix that funny feeling inside you.” Sheri started toward him. Jeanette followed a step behind, suddenly trembling with apprehension. Her heart fluttered. He was only a few years older than her, but he looked so grownup, like a man, not like the boys she knew. Ethan was tall, taller than her Dad, and he had muscles. His shoulders looked so strong. And those dark eyes made her knees weak when he looked at her. The thought of having sex with him excited her and frightened her at the same time. She imagined him on top of her, crushing her into the seat of a car and spreading her legs wide, just as Sheri said Richie did to her. Sheri walked right up to him. Sometimes she was astounded how bold her cousin could be. “Hi, Ethan. Whatcha doing?” she said. “Just watching the football game,” he said, and pointed to the television in the living room. All the men and some of the women were in the living room, watching television. Jeanette knew nothing bout football. To her, it was just a bunch of sweaty men running around. Sports never made sense to her. What did guys like about it so much? “Is it a good game?” Sheri said. “It’s all right.” “We wanna talk to you about something.” “We want to know if you’ll show us what it’s like,” Jeanette said. “Show you like what’s like?” Sheri leaned close to him and whispered something in his ear. Ethan’s eyebrows arched up. “Fucking?” “Yeah. Wanna come up to my bedroom and show us how?” Sheri put her hand on the front of his pants and rubbed the lump and Jeanette’s mouth fell open. No wonder she got so lucky with the guys. He looked down at Sheri’s hand, and his mouth widened in a smile. “Sure, I’ll show you,” he said. They went back up to Sheri’s room. Jeanette’s heart was pounding in her chest, harder and harder with each step up the stairs. She wanted to back out. It was more than she could take. But not now, not when they were so close. In the bedroom, Sheri dragged Ethan to her bed and made him sit. “If you want me to show you how to fuck, you have to take your clothes off,” he said. Jeanette stared at him, trembling. He was right, of course, she just never imagined she would ever get to the point where she would have to undress in front of a guy. She always imagined this would happen on her wedding night, with the man she loved, and it would be the most romantic, happiest moment of her life. She never thought she would do it in her cousin’s bedroom on Christmas in a house full of family and guests. She never thought she would undress in front of a guy who was practically family, and she never thought she would have such a burning desire to feel his body touching hers. “Okay,” Sheri said, in such a playful, innocent way. She took off her sweater and jeans while Ethan watched. His eyes got wide when he saw her tiny, blue satin bra and panties. “Like it?” Sheri said, and turned to show him the back. “Yeah.” They both looked at Jeanette. She felt like she was on a stage, expected to perform for them. She was nervous, but at the same time excited. She liked the way Ethan looked at Sheri. She wanted him to look at her like that, too. She stepped away from the door and started to unbutton her blouse. Her hands shook. She took deep breaths to calm herself. She was worried what Ethan would think when he saw her naked. She did not have a figure like Sheri. Her body was skinny. Her breasts weren’t much more than bumps that fit in the palms of her hands. And her nipples stuck way out when they got hard. Sheri had such a soft, full body. Her breasts were much bigger and filled her tight bra. She removed her blouse. The corners of Ethan’s mouth curled up in a smile. His eyes brightened. She unfastened her pants. Her pussy was moist. It felt good, but never as good as when Sheri did it for her with her lips. She was dying to find out how Ethan’s lips would make her feel. She dropped the pants. Underneath she wore tiny, white panties and a thin, lacy white belt with straps that held up her white stockings. “Wow. That’s so cool. Come here, let me feel it,” Ethan said. He put his hand on her leg and moved it up the inside of her thigh, over the straps that held the stockings up. Jeanette sucked in her breath. Instinctively her legs spread. His touch was gentle and warm. His fingers grazed near her mound. She closed her eyes. It was better than when Sheri touched her there, much better. “Let’s see your’s now,” Sheri said. She pulled Ethan to his feet and she and Jeanette sat on the bed, giggling. They stared at the bulge in the front of his jeans. He unfastened the button and pulled down the zipper. Jeanette watched his hands like he was a magician performing a trick. His hands reached into his pants. Jeanette held her breath. He pulled it out. Her mouth fell open. Her eyes widened to take it all in. Ethan’s woody hung almost to his knees, and it was as thick as a telephone pole. The head at the end was fat and shiny and thick, angry blue veins stuck out all along its length. Sheri’s mouth hung open, too. “Well, what do you think?” Ethan said. Jeanette leaned close to Sheri and lowered her voice to a whisper. “That’s more than eight inches,” she said. “I know.” “What are we gonna do?” Sheri shook her head. “I don’t know. But I think I wanna suck it.” She put her hand around the end and raised it so it pointed at her face. She licked her lips, stuck her tongue way out, and licked the tip. Ethan groaned. “Put it in your mouth,” he said. Sheri’s lips parted and she touched them to the end of his thing. It didn’t look like it would fit. The huge head slipped past her lips, straining her tiny jaw as wide as it would go. Ethan groaned harder. Sheri moved her head back and forth. Her lips barely enclosed the flared part of the head. Jeanette’s mouth opened and emulated Sheri’s movements as she watched. Her tongue licked the head of an imaginary penis in her mouth, and her head moved slowly back and forth, just as Sheri did. Ethan moved his hips back and forth. He put his hand on top of Sheri’s head. His woody pushed deeper into her mouth. Her eyes bulged out, and she put her hand around it. She squealed, but Jeanette could barely hear it because her mouth was full. She was shocked. Ethan was so forceful, shoving his woody into Sheri’s mouth like that. She shivered. Her mouth salivated and she swallowed. She wanted him to be forceful with her. Ethan pushed more. Sheri squealed again. Her jaw stretched wide and more of his thing slipped into her mouth. He moved his hips back and forth. “Do you wanna try it?” Ethan said. Jeanette nodded, biting her lower lip. He pumped it in and out of Sheri’s mouth a few more times, then took it out. Sheri coughed and wiped the drool from her mouth. “It’s too big,” she said. Jeanette stared at the head dangling an inch from her face. It was wet with Sheri’s drool, and it looked enormous. Jeanette didn’t care if it was too big. It was her first woody, and she wanted to enjoy it. She couldn’t wait to feel it push up inside her tiny hole. She put both hands around the shaft part. The skin was so hot. Under the skin it felt so hard, like there was a bone inside. When she moved her hands back and forth, the skin moved over the bone. Ethan groaned. He must have liked it. She stuck her tongue way out and leaned forward until it touched the head. The tip of her tongue poked into the tiny hole. Was that where his stuff came out? Would he make it come out while it was in her mouth? What would she do then? Sheri didn’t tell her that part. Besides, she wanted to see it when it came out. She didn’t even know what color it was, or what it tasted like. She pressed her lips to the head like a big, wet kiss. The spongy head surprised her, too. She thought it would be hard like the rest. She knew now why a boy’s thing was called a woody, but what made the head part so soft? Ethan pressed it into her mouth just as she hoped he would. The fat head forced her lips apart and opened her jaw wide. She was panting as it went into her mouth and rested on her tongue. She closed her lips around it and tried to take more of it into her mouth herself. He groaned and put both hands on top of her head and pulled her toward him while he pushed himself forward. His woody went deep, all the way to the back of her mouth. Jeanette tried not to scream, but she couldn’t help it. The penis muffled her voice, which was probably a good thing. Everyone downstairs would have heard. She didn’t care if they did. She was so excited to be sucking such a huge woody. She wanted Ethan to force all of it in her mouth. The spongy end touched the back of her mouth and made her gag. She squeezed the shaft, moving her hands back and forth. He kept pushing, shoving against the back of her mouth like he was trying to make it go down her throat. “Let me do it again,” Sheri said. Jeanette looked at her out of the corner of her eye. She didn’t want to take it out of her mouth, not yet. She wanted to make his stuff come out so she could taste it. But Sheri looked so hungry, licking her lips. Reluctantly, Jeanette took it out of her mouth. Sheri put it right into her mouth and sucked, moving her head rapidly back and forth. Jeanette squeezed her legs together. Her mouth filled with saliva again. She still had that funny feeling inside, but it was much stronger. She knew what it was now. It was like a need to have this penis. She would not be satisfied until it was doing her. She stuck her hand down in her panties to rub her wet slit. She moaned and they both looked at her. Ethan touched her cheek while he moved his penis in Sheri’s mouth. “Are you horny?” he said. Jeanette crossed her brows in confusion. “What’s horny?” “It means you wanna have sex.” She blushed. If Sheri didn’t have his thing in her mouth, she probably would have laughed at her for being so silly. “Yes,” she said, turning her face away. It shamed her to admit to a boy that she wanted to love with him. She wanted it so badly, but it didn’t seem like something a girl was supposed to do. “Are you a virgin?” She blushed again and nodded. Sheri popped his thing out of her mouth. “I’m not a virgin. I did it already. Wanna see?” she said. She sat back on the bed and spread her legs. Jeanette stared at the area between Sheri’s legs. The thin strip of fabric barely covered her pussy lips. “Do you wanna do it?” Ethan said. He was breathing hard, staring at Sheri’s body. Her big titties stretched the tight bra. “Yeah, I wanna do it.” Jeanette wanted to do it, too. She wanted to do it first, because she never did it before. But Maybe she should let Sheri do it with him, to see if his big thing hurt her hole too much. Then she would let him to it to her. Sheri leaned up on her elbows. “What about Jeanette? Shouldn’t you do her first?” Ethan grinned. “I never did it with a virgin.” “M-Me? I don’t think I’m ready,” Jeanette said. “I think you are. Come on, lay down. Let him do it to you,” Sheri said. She gave her a pillow and pushed her flat on her back. Ethan was undressing. Jeanette watched with wide eyes. She never saw a boy undress before. She never imagined it would be so exciting to see it right in front of her. He pulled off his shirt and she gasped. He had incredible hard muscles that rippled when he moved. His long stiffie bobbed up and down and swung side to side. He knelt on the bed, crawled between her spread legs and put his hands on her hips and pulled down her panties. “Oh God,” Jeanette moaned. Ethan dropped her panties. “You’re so beautiful,” he said, staring between her legs. He put his hand around his woody and moved it back and forth. “Are you sure you want to do this?” Jeanette stared at his penis. “Yes. I’ve been a virgin as long as I want to be. I want a penis in me and I want you to put your’s there. But you better not hurt me. You know I’m a virgin.” “I’ll ease it in slow and gentle. I’ll take it real easy. I won’t hurt you a bit.” She looked deep into his eyes. “I believe you.” Sheri leaned over and kissed her. “I’m so happy for you. You’re gonna feel so good when it’s done,” she said. She put her hand around Ethan’s penis and guided it to Jeanette’s warm pussy. The head touched and she flinched. Suddenly, she was very frightened. That thing was going to kill her. Ethan hooked his arms under her legs, pushing them back. She was pinned to the mattress, unable to get away. “It’s gonna hurt some, okay?” he said. Jeanette nodded. Her body trembled. She wasn’t ready for this to happen. “Relax, don’t be so tense,” Sheri said. She brushed Jeanette’s hair away from her face. She was rubbing the head of Ethan’s woody over her slit and it felt good, like a big, fat tongue was licking her sweet pussy. The head pushed between her tight pussy lips. Jeanette moaned. She could feel it spread her open. He pressed gently and it went in a little way. It rubbed the spot that felt so good with her fingers and she moaned again. Her cunt leaked more juice over the end of his woody. Ethan pushed again. His penis slipped an inch deeper, stretching her tiny slit open. Jeanette sucked in her breath. It hurt a little, but it also felt so good. Ethan pushed it in another inch and it stopped against something inside her. “That’s your cherry,” he said. Jeanette had always imagined she had a piece of plump, red cherry somewhere inside her, and when a boy put his thing in, it would break the cherry and all the juice would flow out. Now Ethan’s thing was pressed against her cherry, ready to break it open. It felt so good to have his thing stretching her hole open. She wanted all of it inside her and raised her ass off the bed, but got more than she expected. Ethan shoved into her at the same time. She felt a sharp pain, then, as everything went black, the last thing she felt was Ethan’s long, thick woody plunging into her body. Someone was patting her cheek. She heard her name. Someone was calling her. She began to wake up, as if she was coming out of a delightful dream. She dreamed Ethan McCullen was naked on top of her, about to love her with his big thingie. She smiled and felt warm all over as she remembered how big it was. He put it inside her and then ... Jeanette opened her eyes and looked up into Sheri and Ethan’s faces. “Wh-what happened?” “You passed out,” Ethan said. “Are you all right? Does it hurt too much?” Sheri said. “Hurt too much?” Jeanette repeated. She looked down. Ethan was still laying between her spread legs. Most of his thing was stuck between the lips of her pussy. She could feel it way up inside her. “I passed out and you’re still fucking me?” she said. Guilty expressions crossed Ethan’s face and Sheri’s face. Jeanette reached up and touched his cheek. “That is so sweet.” “Does it hurt?” Ethan said. She moved her hips. She could feel some pain from stretching, but it didn’t hurt nearly as much as she was told. “Not much. It feels ... it feels good.” She put her hands on his sides. “Please, love me more.” His guilty expression went away and his hips moved back, drawing his penis out of her body, then he pushed it back in. Jeanette gasped. He drew his hips back again and pushed it deeper. She gasped and groaned. She could feel it sliding in and out, stretching her pussy to fit around its thickness. He leaned forward and kissed her. His hips moved slowly back and forth. His hard, muscular body settled on top of hers, crushing her into the mattress just like Richie crushed Sheri on that car seat. She put her arms around him and pulled him down tight. His tongue moved against her tongue in her mouth, and his hips moved back and forth between her thighs. She closed her eyes. This fucking was the best thing she ever felt. Sheri was right. She was born for loving. Ethan humped faster and faster. His penis felt like it was getting bigger. She felt herself cumming, just like when Sheri licked her down there, only it was much deeper, much stronger. She arched her back off the bed and bucked her hips up with Ethan’s thrusts and moaned with his tongue in her mouth. Her orgasm shook her body with violent spasms. He lifted himself off her suddenly and she gasped for air. She felt a warm liquid gush inside, then Ethan pulled his woody out and flopped it on her soft belly with a grunt. She watched his semen spew from the end of his woody, her mouth open in amazement. She couldn’t believe something that big was just inside her body. It was even more incredible how good it felt. His juices splattered on her belly and her titties and even on her face. Sheri didn’t tell her there’d be so much of it. She couldn’t imagine Ethan doing that in her mouth like Richie did to her. She’d drown for sure. He stopped grunting and his juices stopped shooting out. Only a last few drops dribbled from the end. It was all over the place, dripping from her nipples and collecting in her bellybutton. She touched it. It was warm and slippery. Sheri said she liked the taste. Jeanette wanted to know. If she was going to let a boy do it in her mouth, she had to find out if she liked it. She scooped up a thick, white glob and stuck her fingers in her mouth. Ethan and Sheri were watching her. It was bland, and kind of salty. She wrinkled her nose. “Ew, ick.” Sheri laughed. “You don’t like it?” Jeanette shook her head. It was awful, but she didn’t want to hurt Ethan’s feelings. He might not put his woody in her again. “I like it just fine. You can shoot it in my mouth anytime,” Sheri said. She bent down and licked a glob from Jeanette’s belly, then turned her head up and kissed Ethan. He closed his eyes and let her put her tongue in his mouth. Her small hand closed around his dick and moved back and forth in a delicate, slow stroke. He couldn’t believe his luck, to have Sheri and Jeanette begging him to fuck them. Jeanette was so incredibly tight. He couldn’t wait to try it with Sheri. “Do you wanna do it with me now?” Sheri said. “I’ve been on the pill in case someone forced me into something. It doesn’t take much to get my pussy wet. I’ll do anything if you ask.” “That depends. Do you even know how?” Ethan said. Sheri giggled and lifted her short skirt, exposing her panties. “Of course I know how, silly. If you don’t believe me, find out for yourself.” He put his hand under her skirt and down the front of her panties. Her knees spread wider. His fingers touched her soft, warm mound, and pushed between her pussy lips. She was already wet. His middle finger slipped inside. She took a deep breath and closed her eyes and her pelvis moved against his hand. “Think you might want to try it?” she whispered. Her plump breasts stretched the front of her bra. The soft flesh spilled out over the tops of the cups. “I don’t know. You might be pretty tight for me,” he said, as he worked his finger in and out of her hole. Sheri unhooked the clasp on the front of the bra and let her tits swing free. “If I’m too tight, are you really gonna complain about it?” Ethan laughed. “Probably not.” He squeezed her tit with his other hand. She lkissed him and lifted her leg and straddled his lap like she was mounting a horse. She reached between her legs for his penis, pressed the head to her tiny opening, and lowered herself on it. Like a delicate, pink flower, her pussy opened and he sank into her moist depths. A Christmas Gift For Pam Ch. 02 She whimpered. It was a tight fit. His penis pushed in slowly, stretching her open. Finally, she settled on his lap and his entire penis was enveloped within her warm, wet, tight body. “There, see, I told you I could do it,” she said. Ethan put his hands on her tits. “I’m sorry I ever doubted you.” He squeezed her ass and pulled her down, pushing his hips up at the same time. Sheri gasped and whimpered, but never stopped moving her ass. He looked at Jeanette. She had rolled on her side to watch. His cum ran off her body. One of her fingers rubbed the semen on her small breasts. Her lips were open and he could see her tongue behind them. She saw him looking at her and blushed, looking away with an embarrassed smile. He squeezed her small tit, smearing his cum on her skin. She arched her back and her fingers moved between her spread legs. Sheri rocked faster on his lap. Her eyes closed, but her mouth hung open, panting and moaning, and her head tilted back. Ethan put both hands on her tits. She leaned back, her hands on his thighs to hold herself up. “Uhn ... uhn ... oh, I’m cumming, I’m cumming,” she moaned. Ethan was cumming, too. He felt it build and build, then it exploded inside her. She squealed. Her body jerked and twitched as his hips thrust her up and down, and then she fell forward on top of him, moaning softly in his ear, her ass still moving slowly up and down. “Ethan?” Jeanette said. She was licking her lips. “Will you love me again, please?” Sheri looked at her. “God, she is so horny,” she said, panting. She raised her leg and climbed off, letting his cock slip from her hole. “I can’t leave a girl wanting.” He crawled between Jeanette’s legs, licking his lips, eager to put his dick back in her tight pussy. She arched her back to push herself toward him. Her mouth hung open and she stared up at his eyes. His cock was sticky with cum and pussy juice and hard as a rock in his hand. He lined it up with her tiny slit. She was whimpering like she couldn’t wait to feel it slide in. A drop of white cum leaked from her pussy lips. He pressed the head of his cock to her pink opening and shoved with his hips. Her hole was wet and slick and his cock slid all the way to the bottom. “Oh ... oh Ethan ... oh Ethan,” she moaned. Her back arched higher off the bed. Her cunt was wet and tight around his cock. He pulled his hips back and rammed himself deeper. She started to scream and Sheri clamped her hand over her mouth to muffle it, giggling. “Make her cum like you did to me,” she said. Her fingers pinched Jeanette’s soft nipples. He wanted to make her cum. He would fuck her until she got off, then he would shoot his stuff inside her. He wanted to see it dripping out of her, just like it was dripping out of Sheri. He wanted to do it to Pam, too. She had the most beautiful pussy, and her tits were so perfect. He sighed and closed his eyes, moving his penis quickly in and out of Jeanette. If he could put it in Pam’s pussy just once, all his dreams would come true. Jeanette was moaning behind Sheri’s hand. Her small, slender body undulated beneath him each time he thrust his cock into her. Her legs were clamped around him, like she would never let him go. Her cunt spasmed around his cock. Her moans got louder and faster. “I think she’s coming,” Sheri said. Ethan pumped his hips faster, then he was cumming. He grunted. This was the best yet. The fluids drained from his body into her body in one massive rush. Jeanette pulled him down on top of her, squeezing him in her arms and legs. “Oh yes, Ethan. I can feel it inside me,” she moaned in his ear. “Don’t ever take it out, please.” He put his mouth over hers and kissed her. How could he ever say no when she begged like that? He would love to fuck her forever, but he had to take it out sometime. He would have to take it out of Jeanette if he wanted to put it in Pam. He laid on top of her, panting, moving only his hips. She was panting, too. Her fingers combed through his hair. He pushed himself up. Both girls were watching him, as if expecting him to say something. He wasn’t sure what he was supposed to say. He pried himself from Jeanette’s legs. His long, drooping penis slipped out of her hole, followed by a thick stream of cum. She groaned. “I have to get going,” he said. He got off the bed and picked up his jeans. “If someone catches us up here, we’re gonna get in a lot of trouble.” He pulled his jeans on and stuffed in his wet, sticky dick. “I know. My Mom and Dad think I’m still a virgin,” Sheri said. Jeanette gasped and covered her mouth with her small hand. “Oh my God. If my Mom and Dad thought I even stuck my finger in my pussy, they’d like, ground me forever. They’d like, throw me in a convent tomorrow if they knew I’d been loved by you.” Ethan put his hand on the doorknob and turned back. Jeanette and Sheri looked like a pair of sweet angels, wrapped in each other’s bare arms and legs. “I’ll see you later,” he said. The girls waved as he went out and closed the door. Pam saw him come down the stairs. He tried to avoid her, but she followed and caught him in the dining room. “Where did you go? I’ve been looking all over for you,” she said, keeping her voice low. He looked around, wishing he didn’t have to answer. “I went up to Sheri’s room with her and Jeanette.” Pam grinned. “What did you do?” He looked down at the floor. “You know, things.” “Did you fuck them?” “I guess so.” “I’m so jealous.” “Why?” “I wanted you to fuck me today.”