5 comments/ 64914 views/ 3 favorites Gemma's Growning Pains Ch. 01 By: krazy_karen_uk There was a loud knock and the door opened a moment later. Gemma turned away from her console football game to see whom it was, wearing her customary frown. “Don’t you know to wait till a lady says you can enter.” She hissed at her younger sister Emma. “First, you ain’t no lady and second, you don’t have anything I haven’t already seen Sis.” Emma replied. She closed the door and walked around to stand in front of the TV, blocking Gemma’s view in the process. “What the hell?” Gemma protested. “We need to talk.” Emma replied calmly. “It won’t take long.” Gemma slammed down her controller and switched off the TV. “You got five minutes.” She huffed. “Gemma, can we be totally honest with each other for that five minutes. I know we are not that close but I would like to change that. You are my sister after all.” Gemma relaxed a little and then nodded for Emma to continue. Emma took a deep breath. “Okay, I can’t help noticing a few things. You dress like a guy. You have a guy’s haircut. You act like a guy and play console games and football. You don’t own a single dress. And you have never had a boyfriend. I won’t go on anymore than that.” Gemma couldn’t hide her shock at Emma’s obviously accurate observations. “Can I ask you a blunt question?” Emma asked. “Sure.” Gemma replied dumbly, still somewhat stunned. “Do you wish you was a guy?” Gemma burst out laughing and then noticed Emma’s serious expression. “Your joking right?” Emma shook her head causing Gemma to rock back on the bed. She thought for a moment. “Okay I admit that I have had the occasional fantasy that I am a man but that’s all it is.” Emma leaned forward. “Tell me what it is that interests you.” “Well, I saw a sex movie once. Only once actually have I ever seen anything like that. This guy had a big hard cock, I mean really big and I liked the way he touched himself. Also he was in control of the sex. He bent this girl into so many positions and fucked her senseless each time.” Gemma said. She sighed heavily, “Guys have it easy. They earn more, no period pains, shoot jets of cum, don’t have to wear makeup or dress up. They get to play the best sports; the list goes on and on. “ “I can see you have given this a lot of thought. What puzzles me is you’re so pretty. I mean you have a good body and you’re tall as well.” Emma said. She moved to sit next to Gemma and whispered. “That isn’t the point though. What if I can help your fantasy come true.” Gemma looked puzzled. “How?” She asked. Emma smiled and leaned in closer, “Tomorrow I want you to go into town and buy a strap on dildo. Nothing small though. Then in the evening, we shall go out on a date. Now, I must lay down some rules okay?” Gemma shrugged. “You will dress like a guy, as always. I will dress in something sexy. I want you to try and impress me. I am going to treat you like a guy on a first date. If you want anything from me you will have to make a move. I must warn you, just cause you’re my sister doesn’t mean your going to score. Come on to strong and you’re going home alone. Don’t come on strong enough and your going home alone.” Emma stood and walked over to the door. “Welcome to how it feels to be a guy.” She said, then winked and left. ** The next evening, they met up outside the local cinema. “Hi, I’m Emma.” Emma said, extending a hand. “David.” Gemma replied, shaking it with a firm grip. Gemma looked her date up and down. Emma was wearing her long blonde hair down; she had a short black skirt on and low cut top. Also Gemma suspected Emma had gone without a bra, which is something she likes to do when out attracting guys. They walked into the cinema and got tickets to see one of the older movies. Just liked they expected, the cinema was almost deserted and they found a couple of seats near the back corner and sat down. Gemma could hardly focus on the movie at all. Her mind was a complete mess of thoughts and emotions. Yes, this was a fantasy come true. She could act like a guy on a date and totally loss herself in the dream. Yet, this was her sister and she wasn’t really a guy at all, just a confused girl. To make matters worse, she had zero sex drive, towards men and women so she wasn’t even sure what sexuality she was. Gemma took a deep breath to calm herself and tried to get caught up in the moment. She was pretending to be a guy and her sister was going along with it. Guys like to kiss, touch and fuck girls. Emma is a girl and a very beautiful one at that. Gemma turned sideways to look at her sister. Emma also turned making eye contact and completely on impulse, Gemma moved in for a kiss. Her heart was thumping at the fear of rejection. It didn’t happen. Their lips met, just the slightest of touches. Gemma’s tongue traced a faint line around Emma’s bottom lip, and then moved over the top. Emma let out a slight sigh of pleasure and moved closer. Gemma let her hand slip around Emma’s waist. This is really happening, she thought. She held it there for only a few seconds before slowly moving it to try and cup her sister’s breast. Emma broke the kiss and leaned back before the hand ever reached its goal, slipping from Gemma’s grasp in the process. She smiled and then turned back towards the screen leaving Gemma wondering what just happened. To quick, Gemma thought to herself. I must be patient. She smiled, I really am thinking like a guy. I’m going to fuck that bitch tonight with my huge cock. Shove it her deep and pound her pussy. The movie continued and ten minutes later, they were kissing again although this time Gemma kept her hands to herself. The movie finished a little while later and left them standing outside the movie theater. An uncomfortable silence followed. Eventually Emma spoke. “Been a good night. Umm, perhaps we can meet again?” She said. I’m blowing it, Gemma thought. Again her heart pounded in her chest. “You could come back to mine if you like? Maybe we could watch another movie?” Emma stared blankly at Gemma for quite a while causing Gemma to feel like she was being made to sweat. She knew Emma was in control of the situation and actually started to see some down sides to being the male of the species. “Sure.” Emma said. Gemma breathed a huge sigh of relief then smiled at the puzzled look Emma gave her. They called a cab and 15 minutes later arrived home. Gemma explained that her parents were away for the weekend so they didn’t have to be quiet. Gemma then went upstairs and left Emma sitting in the living room. She rushed into her room, flung open her wardrobe and look upon her new manhood. Why did I get such a big one, she thought. It stood hard and proud at 9” in length, with a thickness that would intimidate any woman. She lowered her jeans and boxer shorts and fitted it as securely as she could then pulled her shirt down low to cover the bulge. As casually as she could, she walked back into the living room and sat down close to her date. Emma smiled warmly and they locked gazes for a few moments. Gemma leaned in and they kissed. The minutes past slowly as they explored each other’s mouths with invading tongues. Gemma noticed her sisters breathing becoming heavier with the occasional whimper. She’s ready, Gemma thought. Her hand pressed against Emma’s flat belly for just a moment then moved slowly upwards. If Emma noticed, she didn’t show it. Gemma paused for only an instant before her fingers traced over her first breast. Emma sighed into Gemma’s mouth and then kissed more passionately. Shit, this is happening. Gemma Thought over and over. Her fingers squeezed the breast slightly and marveled at the soft firmness. The urge to touch her own breasts, something she had never been interested in, washed over her but she pushed it aside and concentrated on staying in character. She broke the kiss and moved to the tender neck area, planting small kisses. Her hand worked expertly over Emma’s breast and could clearly feel a hard nipple poking through the tight material into her palm. She moved both hands to Emma’s shoulders and then forced the straps off and down her arms. The tight top clung to Emma’s perky breasts, though it now showed a lot of cleavage. Gemma removed Emma’s arms from the straps and tugged again. There was a brief moment of resistance and then the top came down exposing Emma’s 34b breasts. Emma looked down, stuck her chest out and cupped them in her hands. “Do you like them?” She asked. Gemma’s response was to pull her sisters hands away and fix an eager mouth over a hard nipple. “I guess so.” Emma giggled. Gemma sucked and slurped over the hard pink nipple. She rolled her tongue around and pressing her lips tightly together over it causing Emma to moan. Emma responded by rubbing her hands over Gemma’s back and shoulders then gently running fingers through her hair. Gemma continued sucking while placing her hand casually on her sister knee. She left it there for a painfully long time before finding the courage to move it. Within an inch which she encountered the hem of Emma skirt, pausing for only a moment, then lowered her hand so the fingers caressed the inside of Emma’s thigh and moved it again. The hands that played with Gemma’s hair guided her to another breast but didn’t stop the exploring hand that was now only inches away. Gemma looked down and watched her hand bunching up Emma’s skirt as it moved further up her sister’s thigh. She growled at her own hesitation and looked up into Emma’s eyes. In one quick move, she moved her hand the remaining distance and cupped Emma’s pussy through the thin moist material. Emma’s mouth open in shock but her eyes sparkled with their typical mischief. “David, you animal.” Emma gasped. Gemma didn’t reply. She moved her fingers, feeling the heat and dampness. Emma leaned back further on the sofa, and in an act submission, she spread her legs impossibly wide. What a tart, Gemma thought. I love it. Gemma worked her fingers around the black lacy panties while Emma pulled her tight top over her head and flung it far to the side. “Do you want to fuck me?” Emma asked. Gemma nodded eagerly. Emma pushed away her sisters hand and stood. “You like my body?” She asked while beginning to twist to turn slowly to some unheard music. “Very much.” Gemma replied, and then swallowed hard. “You want to put your big cock into my little wet pussy?” Emma continued. She slipped her thumbs into the waistband of her skirt and pushed down just far enough to show that at least some of her pussy was shaved. “Yes…Yes I do.” Emma let her thumbs slip out of her panties then pushed the skirt over her tight slender hips till it dropped and pooled at her feet. She stepped out of it and continued her slow dance. Gemma couldn’t stand it any longer. With out stretched hands, she gripped the waistband and tugged hard. The black panties had no chance and slipped over Emma’s thighs to land at her feet. Before Emma could react, Gemma her pushed her back onto the sofa and removed the panties from Emma’s feet. Emma panted and spread her thighs wide, unashamed of her glistening shaved pussy. Gemma fumbled comically with her jeans zipper, her heart beating so fast she thought it might explode at any moment. “Wait!” Emma demanded, with an out stretched hand. “I’m to used to excitable little boys shoving in their cocks and giving me a few moments of pleasure before blowing their load.” Gemma looked puzzled. Emma grinned and her eyes narrowed dangerously. “I want you to lick my pussy first.” “Huh?” Gemma gasped, already shaking her head. She paused with a pleading look in her eyes. “Em,” She said, using her pet name for her sister, while trying not to break completely out of character. “I can’t.” She whispered, her eyes darting about nervously. “You fucking wimp!” Emma roared, which actually caused Gemma to jump. “Are you a MAN!!!…. or a mouse?” There was a long pause. “I’m a man.” Gemma said, her chinned firmed. “Open your legs bitch.” Emma complied and closed her eyes. Fucking bitch, Gemma thought. I didn’t expect this. I’m fucked now, I can’t do this. Gemma lowered her head slowly. Within a few inches she detected her sisters musky smell. She got closer. Emma started to gyrate her hips a little. In fact, her whole body seemed to move and her pussy was getting wetter by the moment. “I’m going to get you for this.” Gemma mumbled to quietly for Emma to hear, then placed a small kiss on her sister clit. “Ohhh.” Emma sighed. She placed another kiss, then another. The smell actually started to turn her on again and much to her own surprise, she stuck her tongue between Emma’s folds. “Oh my…” Emma gasped. Gemma slipped her tongue in again and then using her fingers, parted the lips and licked the full length of her sister’s cunt. She did this over and over till Emma’s hips were bucking against her face and making it near impossible to continue. I am a man not a mouse, she thought. She gave up on licking and instead, took two fingers and buried them deeply inside her sister’s pussy. “Nnnaarrghhh.” Emma squealed, her back arching off the bed. Gemma realized this was the first time she had ever felt the inside of a pussy, her own included. She marveled at the soft wet tightness that gripped her fingers like a vice and vowed when this was over that she would explore her female sexuality. She pulled her fingers out almost all the way then shoved them back in. Over and over she did this while Emma squealed and squirmed around the sofa. “Stop!” Emma cried. Gemma removed her soaked fingers. “Did you cum?” She asked. “No, I want your cock.” She demanded “Really?” “Yes fucking really. Shove it in me, now!!” Gemma undid her jean and pulled them off before kneeing between her sister’s spread legs. She managed to get the cock through the gap in her boxer shorts and lined it up against her sister’s pussy. “Do it.” Emma hissed. Gemma stared down at the huge cock and then looked doubtfully at Emma’s little pussy. Still, excitement and lust pounded through her. She pushed slightly and felt resistance. “I’m a little tight as I haven’t had sex for a while but just do it ok.” Emma said. You should see this, Gemma thought while looking at her sister lying there with her eyes closed. She pushed again, harder this time and watched as Emma’s face screwed up in pain. Then the head slipped inside a couple of inches. “Holy crap, David. How big are you?” “You’re find out.” Gemma said. Then push in another two inches. She looked down and rocked back and forth a few times, enjoying the sight of the obscene sized cock sliding in and out. Gemma withdrew almost all the way then pulled Emma towards her and lifted her sister’s legs up. She looked down at the cock and pushed forward at a slow but firm steady pace. Inch after inch was swallowed up. Emma thrashed about but Gemma held her legs firmly, and still in one long continuous penetration, pushed in deeper. Then the cock slide in past the six in mark, then seven. Gemma gripped Emma’s thighs tighter and growled as it reached eight inches then beyond. Emma’s back arched and she gripped the edge of the sofa so hard her knuckles whitened. Gemma’s eyes grew so wide, they threatened to roll from their sockets as the last inch was taken and her hips grinded against Emma’s. “You are something else.” Gemma gasped, but Emma didn’t seem to hear. Emma’s head lolled from side to side, her mouth opened in silent moans and her back arched repeated off the sofa as Gemma held herself tightly against her. Gemma positioned her sisters legs over her shoulders and using her height advantage, leaned right over Emma, forcing her back flat on the sofa till Emma’s knee’s almost touched her head. She then grinded her hips hard against Emma’s, forcing the cock in deeper than anything Emma had ever known. “It’s to big.” Emma managed to gasp. “You shouldn’t have made me lick your pussy sis.” Gemma hissed. Emma’s eyes flew open in shock and starred into Gemma’s menacing glare. “Gem?” She managed to say. “A huh.” Gemma withdrew the cock then shoved in back in hard. “Nahh.” Emma gasped, her face screwed up in pain and pleasure. She bit on her lower lips and closed her eyes tightly. Gemma positioned herself in the most comfortable way should could and then started fucking her sister. She was hoping all the years of playing football, long distance running and swimming would pay off in giving her stamina as she remember Emma complaining that no man could last more than a few minutes in her tight pussy. “This is going to be the best fuck of your life sis.” Gemma said, in-between thrusts. Emma’s reply was another whimper. Gemma wasn’t sure if that was from pain or pleasure but it didn’t matter to her. Emma began to shake under her, she groaned so loudly that Gemma expected the whole street heard. I made her cum, she thought, as Emma’s orgasm finally past. She didn’t stop fucking though, not even for a moment. The minutes ticked past. The only sounds being both girl’s heavy breathing and the exceptionally loud slurping of Emma’s pussy as the cock thrust in and out. Gemma starred between their bodies and could see the glistening cock. It drove her on with renewed levels of energy and the sound of their wet bodies slapping together added to the breathing, gasps and slurps. More minutes past. Gemma looked over at the clock, it was 1:30 in the morning. She must have been fucking her sister for twenty-five minutes now at least. “Is it good?” She asked. “You bitch Gemma.” Emma gasped. “Is it good?” Gemma repeated, grinding her hips. “Yes its good!” Emma squealed. The grinding hips had Emma bucking and gasping again. “Now you now why I like being the guy.” Gemma hissed, as Emma flailed helplessly below her. Then Emma lay still, she still was breathing extra hard and stared with a far away expression. “What’s up?” Gemma asked after five more minutes. Emma mumbled something. “Huh?” Gemma said. “I can’t stop Cumming.” Emma whispered. Gemma laughed and grinding her hips again. “You ever tasted pussy sis?” Gemma asked. Emma managed to shake her head. The urge to suddenly touch herself was to much to resist. So leaning most of her weight on Emma’s legs, she managed to lower her hand and slip it into her boxers. She felt the thick cock which she couldn’t even get her fingers all the way around and moved her hand lower. Her wetness surprised her. Was this the first time she had touched herself while aroused? She explored lower till two fingers rested against her entrance. “Oh boy.” She whispered, and then plunged them in deep. “Huhhmmmm.” She gasped, as they slipped into her velvet wetness. “So good. I should have done this years ago.” “Done what?” Emma asked, her voice sounding drunk. Gemma ignored her and continued probing her depths, enjoying the tightness remembering how similar Emma’s was. She removed the fingers after a minute or two then held him up before her eyes. They glistened wetly; she then slipped them easily between Emma’s parted lips and deep into her mouth. “Touch some pussy sis.” She said, swirling her fingers of Emma’s tongue. Much to Gemma’s surprised, her sister sucked on the fingers and licked them clean. Gemma shook her head, removed her fingers and decided to get on with the fucking. She changed her hands position, placing each onto the back of an ankle. She used her weight and forced Emma’s feet behind her own head. She fucked on, somehow deeper than even before. She leant down and slipped her tongue inside Emma’s mouth and kissed her passionately till running out of breath. Finally, her arms were shaking and her was back hurting so much that she couldn’t go on. She looked over at the clock and it was 2:15. She looked down at Emma who lay limply below her, still moaning like a whore. Gemma's Growning Pains Ch. 01 “How many times did you cum?” Gemma asked. “None.” Emma replied, her voice shaky. “Don’t lie.” Gemma growled, grinding her hips hard against her sister. “Okay, four times.” “Best fuck ever?” “Yes.” Emma admitted. Gemma managed with great difficulty to push herself off Emma and then slowly withdraw the cock. It glistened and as it popped free, a large amount of cum flowed from Emma, like a cork had been removed from a bottle. Gemma stared at the gaping hole left behind from the cock’s removal and could actually see inside Emma’s cunt. Slowly in closed. “Thanks Emma.” Gemma said sincerely, “ That was wonderful.” She then got up and left her sister who had since passed out, naked on the sofa. Gemma's Growning Pains Ch. 02 The morning after the encounter with Emma, Gemma lay on her bed unmoving. She wondered if perhaps she had gone to far with her. Maybe her sister wouldn't talk to her again and yet, all Emma had wanted to do was help her. Had she helped though? Gemma felt more confused than ever about what she wanted, who she was even. On impulse she threw back the covers and sat up. She was wearing boxer shorts and a baggy T-shirt, which was normal for her. This morning they kind of uncomfortable, out of place. She opened her wardrobe door and checked out her reflection in the full-length mirror. She pouted and turned to the side, her shoulders slumping. Emma had a great body, she thought, as she continued to eye herself up and down. In one quick move, she pulled off her T-shirt and boxers then stood naked in front of the mirror. She almost didn't recognize the woman standing there. She had always hated being female, always wanting to be one of the guys. As females go though, she was attractive with her long legs, tight body and pretty face. Her hair was short and styled guy like, but it couldn't detract from the rest of her womanly charms. A familiar tingling welled in her stomach and made her feel warm throughout her body. "Why have I become such a slut?" She said. Her hands circled her breasts and squeezed them gently. They feel the same as Emma's. She thought, while squeezing and pinching her nipples. Her hand journey downwards was painfully slow. Last night was the first time she had ever touched herself there and for some reason, she felt strange doing this. Her fingers traced over her shaved mound and onto her wetness. "Oh my…" She breathed, as her fingers circled around. A finger slide between her lips and over the wet entrance to her body. She paused, finding the strength to push in a digit and permanently kill part of her that wanted to be a guy. There was a loud knock at the door. "Shit." Gemma said, almost jumping from her skin. "Who is it?" "It's Mary." Came a muffled reply. Gemma stomped over the to the door, unlocked it and threw it open. "What?" She demanded of her other, youngest sister. "I…" Mary paused and looked Gemma up and down. "I…" "Spit it out girl." Gemma said, her frustration growing. "Gemma, you're a girl." Mary gasped. For a moment, Gemma wondered if Mary was teasing or seriously had wondered about her big sister. "As are you, as is Emma. Look, can I catch up with you later, I'm busy right now." Mary nodded, then managed to drag herself away. Gemma locked the door and then sat on the bed. If Emma was cute, then Mary was pure beauty. She was the best looking of the three, without any doubt. Emma turned many heads; Mary turned all heads, including other women. What made it strange was that Mary didn't seem to notice she was stunning. How she would love to fuck her. Suck on those big perfect breasts. Okay, they were only a C cup, but it still made them the biggest in the family. Gemma lay back on the bed and spread her long thighs wide apart. She pictured Mary naked, with that huge blue dildo jammed into her tight little pussy. Gemma sighed as her fingers again slide over her now slick pussy. A finger rested against her hole, she paused for a knock. None came, so she pushed. Her pussy felt tight, there was a moment of resistance and then it slid in. "Narrhh" She breathed. Her wet finger moved almost all the way out, then buried itself in much deeper. "Mmm." Her legs came up, her next push had her finger in as far as it would go. She wiggled it around, feeling her soft velvet walls and marveled at how her pussy gripped it so tightly. She started feeling hot and her finger stopped its exploration and started sliding in and out slowly. Her pace quickened, as did her breathing till she sat up, panting for air. Her eyes darted about the room and came to rest on her hairbrush. She bounded over to it, snatched it and threw herself back onto the bed. Her legs spread and an instant later, the brush pushed into her depths. "Mmm better." She gasped, as its thickness stretched her. She worked it in and out for a few minutes then pulled it out and threw it across the room. She rolled over on the bed and looked under it. There was the huge dildo she had fucked Emma with. She reached for it, her fingers not even able to circle the monster and sat it on the bed. Wasting no time, she positioned herself above it and pushed downwards. She felt the toy stretching her to impossible limits but she just couldn't get it in. Frustrated she sat down next to the toy and gave it a back hander, sending it flying. She again looked around the room and found nothing she could use. Maybe a banana? She thought. She opened the door quietly and peaked outside. No one there. She tip toed to the top of the stairs and listened. Silence. She padded down the stairs and into the kitchen. She started to feel a bit exposed, standing there completely naked but she was there now. First she checked the fruit bowl, but found only oranges and apples. She decided to check the fridge. Milk, orange juice, butter, carrots, tomatoes… Carrots? She thought. She picked up each on in turn and was about to give up when she found a large and almost perfectly shaped one at the back. "Bingo." She whispered, "Damn its cold." She closed the door and turned towards the stairs when Mary came around the corner. "What the …" Mary said. Now it was Gemma's turn to be speechless. Mary eyed the carrot and then raised an eyebrow and smiled. Gemma knew she was busted, somehow the thought of Mary knowing what she planned to do turned her more than ever and she even considered inviting her younger sister along. Mary was no lesbian though, she was sure of that. "Tell anyone and you're dead." Gemma hissed, then pushed past and headed back to her room. She closed the door and locked it, then jumped onto her bed and giggled. Her legs fell apart and she traced the carrot down between her breasts, over her mound till it rested against her pussy. "Mary, you want some of this." She said to the empty room, and then pushed. Nothing, for many seconds nothing happened. She gritted her teeth and pushed again, it slipped in a couple of inches. "Ohh cold, cold." She said. She didn't stop moving the carrot, back and forth a little deeper till it hit another barrier. Gripping the carrot, she pulled it almost all the way out then slammed it back in hard. It burst through the feeble barrier of her virginity and deep into her body. She almost completely left the bed as her body jumped in shock at the sudden depth and pain. She let go of it, closed her eyes and just enjoyed the sensation of it being there. The fullness of it. After a few minutes, she gripped it again and started working it back and forth. She lifted her legs and began plowing her pussy. The room filled with her moans and the sound of her soaked pussy being fucked. There came a knock at the door. "Nooo." Gemma whispered. She had felt a feeling growing within her, pushing her on with more determination. She ignored the door and worked her hand furiously, stabbing away at her tender pussy with the large carrot. "Gemma, are you awake?" Shit, it was her mother. "Just a second mum." She said. She threw the carrot under her pillow and put on a dressing gown, then opened the door. "What you doing in there?" Her mother asked. "Nothing?" Gemma replied, her face flushed red. "You're all red, are you okay?" Gemma nodded and managed a weak smile. "Okay, good. I need you out the house for a few hours. Now don't argue with me young lady. Just get dressed and get some fresh air." Gemma sighed and closed the door. Twenty minutes later she left the house and decided to head towards Darren's place to hang out for a while. He seemed quite surprised to see her and invited her upstairs to his room. "So, what brings you here G?" "Mum kicked me out the house, so I though I would visit my old chum." "Well, you're timing is good. I have just bought a new footie game and was going to call you later today to come over. And here you are." He went over to the machine to turn it on but Gemma stopped him. "Can we talk?" She said. "Sure, what's up?" "Okay." She took a deep breath. "We have known each other for ever right, and we are like best buddies right?" "Sure, you're my best guy buddy." "Well, that's kind of what I want to talk to you about. Tell me, you have seen Emma naked, do you find her attractive?" Her seemed taken back. "You know this?" "Yeah, she told me about meeting you at the beach a little while back. So come on, answer the question." "Yes I do, very much so." "How come you didn't get hard?" His eyes went wide in horror. "Yes, she told me that too." "She intimidates me. I couldn't relax." Gemma moved a little closer. "Do I intimidate you?" "No, you're my bud." He said. She moved closer. "Do you find me attractive?" She asked innocently. "It's hard to tell, you're always dressed in baggy clothes." "Oh." She replied, sounding crestfallen. "We are bud's, you can show me if you like." She eyed him closely and he seemed casual enough about it. She stood and whipped off her T-shirt revealing a white cotton bra. "Oh my." Darren said. "What?" Gemma replied, covering herself. "No, you have a great body G? Why do I feel gay saying that?" "It does feel weird, but I trust you." To prove the point, she undid her jeans and pulled them off. She imagined she must look weird in black boxers and a bra. "Great legs." He said, almost to quiet to be heard. "Turn around." She said. He did so and appeared to be almost shaking. She removed her bra and boxers. "Look, I feel weird doing this ok so don't laugh, or… I will kick your ass. Okay?" Darren nodded. Gemma took a deep breath and told him to turn around. Darren turned slowly, as if he was scared of what he might see. His eyes went wide when he saw he naked. "What?" Gemma asked again, feeling self-conscious. "Nothing, …I mean, your…perfect." Darren said. Gemma moved and sat down next to him again and for a few minutes, neither one spoke. She could feel his eyes on her breasts and legs, constantly moving over her body. She leaned back on her, sticking her peaky breasts in the air and revealing just a little more of her pussy, though her legs were still closed. Darren turned more towards her to take in all of her body. His eyes darted about so much, so was surprised he wasn't crossed eyed. Gemma leaned back again, moving her elbows till she was flat on her back, and as casually as possible, uncrossed her long tanned legs. Darren moved as well. Completely unsubtle, he lowered his head till he was almost at her knees and watched her legs part inch by inch. She eyes closed and she nibbled on her lower lips as her legs parted more. No doubt he could clearly see her pussy now, the damage was done. Feeling braver, she moved further back on the bed and spread her thighs wide apart. "Well?" She asked, still having her eyes tightly closed. Darren's response seemed to take forever. "Amazing." She opened her eyes and was surprised she couldn't feel his breath, as his head was so close to her. "Would you like me to do anything to myself?" She purred. "Really? Oh wow…finger yourself." Gemma traced fingers over her breasts and down her body till she reached her pussy. She lined up a long middle finger and pushed, easing it in slowly so Darren could see. This was so easy, just as Emma had said. Men are just easy to please, and act like women are some mystical creatures that don't do this kind of thing. She pushed the finger in as deep as it could go and smiled at Darren's immature gasp. She moved the digit back and forth, and then added another. Soon her pussy was making sloppy noises which kind of embarrassed her although she remember Emma telling her once that men love a wet pussy. "Gemma, let me get you something bigger." "Sure." She replied, somewhat dream like. She vaguely heard him leave the room and run downstairs. Her fingers moved easily now and she was finding a nice rhythm. Darren came bounding up the stairs and back into the room. "This is all I could find." Gemma lazily opened her eyes and then laughed in shock. Darren was holding a huge maybe 15 inch cucumber. "What?" Darren said, "It's not that thick around and I wouldn't expect you to take more than a few inches… I ran it under hot water to warm it up for you." Gemma smiled and held out her hand. "Wait, I want to show you how it should be done." He turned on his computer screen and clicked through a few directories till he found one marked ‘VEG.' "Okay, this is how not to do it." He clicked on a file, and a attractive blonde was fake large breasts and shaved pussy appeared in screen. Within a few seconds, she pushed a large toy into herself and moved it back and forth slightly, while moaning ridiculously loud. "This is how it should be done." He clicked on another file and a younger red head with pale skin and cute smile picked up an equally large toy and lined it up. The girl then pushed and the cucumber slide in slowly and impossible deep. "Oh my God." Gemma said, as the maybe 9 inches of veg disappeared in this skinny girl. "That's what I want." He said. Gemma leaned back and spread her legs. She knew girls could take it deep, the one on the screen and her sister were proof. Still, the deepest thing she had had so far was about 4 or 5 inches of carrot. She lined up the cucumber, thought of the girl on the screen and pushed. The toy stretched her almost painfully before slipping inside. She gripped it firmly and pushed it in deeper still, then started working it back and forth. Every so often she would push it a little deeper. "How am I doing?" She asked. "Like the first clip." He replied. "What, it must be in really deep." "Nah, maybe 4 inches." He replied. She felt around with her fingers and confirmed it wasn't it that deep. Damn it filled her up though. She held the toy tight, gritted her teeth and pushed. The toy began its slow descent into her depths. She heard Darren gasp, as it filled her up beyond anything she could have imagined. It felt so wonderful, yet just how much more could she take. She felt her legs trembling, her breath was in short gasps till she felt the toy push up against the very deepest part of her body. "How many is that." She asked, breathing hard. A few seconds past, "Darren?" Oh fucking hell. Damn Gemma, maybe 9 inches." "WHAT?" Gemma gaped and tried to sit up. Sure enough, maybe 5 or 6 inches remained of the 15."This turn you on?" She asked. "Yes. YES." He said. "Then show me your cock." He looked at her for a moment to see if she was serious, then jumped up and in one swift move, lowered his jeans and boxes. A hard 7-inch cock sprung into view. She gazed lovely at it and started working the long toy in and out slowly. "Can I fuck you?" Darren asked. "No." Gemma replied immediately. Darren looked chest fallen and his cock seemed to loss stiffness. "Tell you what, lie on the bed." Darren was there an instant later, while Gemma removed the toy and disappeared into the bathroom. She found some lotion and returned to see Darren naked and again rock hard. "I have never touched a man before so I hope this isn't crap. Now cover your eyes with you shirt and keep your hands above your head." Darren did what she said. She covered her hands in lotion and gently touched his cock. Darren moaned at her touch, which made her giggle. She had barely done anything and he was already gasping. She held his cock and started working her slippery hands up and down it. She marveled at how it throbbed in her hands and part of her longed to be a guy to experience it for herself. She continued to move her hands and fingers, sometimes adding more lotions and trying hard to make it feel like her pussy would. "How's it feel?" She asked. "Like I'm having sex." He moaned, "Although I don't actually know how that feels." Gemma looked at him closely and was sure he couldn't see. Feeling brave and extremely horny. She moved herself till she her pussy was hovering just over his cock then lowered herself. The lotion on his cock, her own wetness and the fact she had just fucked a thick cucumber made his cock slide into her tight pussy quite easily. "Oh boy…" Darren gasped, almost coming off the bed. "What you are doing with your hands now feels out of this fucking world. How you get your hands so warm?" "Magic." She said, "Remember don't look." For a few moments, she rocked back and forth, no more than a couple of inches deep. "I got an idea using two hands, let me know how it feels." She lied. "Yes, go for it." In one move, she lowered herself fully on to his fat cock and threw her head back in satisfaction. Darren's whole body began to shake, quickly she got off, just as a tremendous glob on cum erupted from his cock. She grabbed his cock and jerked the last remaining cum from it then pulled the shirt from his face. "Fucking amazing. I don't know what you did but it was amazing. Are you sure I can't fuck you?" "Sorry matey." She said. "Wow, that was some lot of cum their buddy." Darren looked down at his soaked chest and smiled. "Well, I better go." Gemma said, and stood. She dressed, quickly and told Darren she would come back tomorrow to play football. As she walked back home, she had certainly enjoyed her weekend so far and she still had Sunday to go yet.