9 comments/ 89615 views/ 28 favorites Spending the Night! By: sexy_mama_09 Candy was too adorable in her tight little nighty. She was furious though, her husband Rod had stood her up again. She was lying on the couch, she'd fallen asleep there when he'd not shown up after work yet again. She'd suspected he was either seeing someone else or just no longer interested. She stood and stretched before slipping into her robe. Tyng it loosely, she headed for the stairs. The doorbell rang before she could make it up to bed. She looked through the peep hole, it was her brother. Chad was as close to a delinquent as you could be without being behind bars. She opened the door, "What are you doing here?" He smiled his "I'm innocent" smile and pushed past her. "Kristy kicked me out again, she's being impossible. Can I crash here tonight?" She could never say no to him, he was her older brother and always protective. She fixed them some drinks and complained about her husband. When she looked at the clock, it was almost two in the morning. Excusing herself, she headed for her room. She contemplated changing, but opted to just crash wearing what she had on. Lying there, her nighty slid up over her bubble ass. A while later, she heard her door open and then close. It was pitch dark, the curtains had been drawn earlier. She assumed it was her husband, finally stumbling home. She slipped her pillow over her head to avoid her husband. Her attempts were worthless, he slipped under the comforter and his hands found her hips. Gripped them, he pressed his hard cock against her ass. She tried to slide over some, but he just slid closer and pressed hard. His hand roamed over her hips, rubbing her belly. He knew teasing her was the best way to get her to open her legs for him. She hated that he knew so much. His hands moved up and found her breasts. They were tiny and very perky. With a quick pinch, they were both hard. Pressing against the silky fabric of the nighty, she was hornier now than she had been when she'd put the nighty on hours before. It was his turn to do all the work, he owed it to her tonight. She allowed him to caress her nipples, pinching them between his fingers. Teasing her, more and more. She lifted one leg up, resting it over her thigh. She was spread wide for him, nothing in the way of her wet pussy other than a tiny silk cloth. His fingers made their way down over her stomach, searching for her wet spot. Finally when he'd teased his way down, he rubbed her hot spot through those panties. She moaned aloud, his mouth found the spot at the base of her neck that drove her wild. He nuzzled in, licking her skin. He was tasting her and touching her as if he never had before. His dick pressed harder against her. She was hot now, so hot she wanted him so badly. His fingers edged under the silk, finding her sopping wet. Dripping for him, his fingers lubed with her taste. She pressed herself toward his fingers. He rubbed the nub of her clit, his movements made her cum. Feeling her sticky juices all over his hand, he turned her onto her back. Her perky nipple poked out, he leaned against her soft skin. Taking her nipple into his mouth, he began to suckle. She felt his stubble rub against her bare skin, her body stiffened. Her husband shaved just that afternoon before heading off to work. His face wouldn't be so rough already. Her hand traced his chest, running up toward his cheek. The tiny scar above his eye was noticable. She ran her hand back over his cheek, stopping on the way down to rest on his chest. His hand still buried between her legs. She knew now it was her brother, but she didn't want to stop. She had needed to be wanted for so long. This passion, this want, it was all what she'd been begging her husband for. She'd longed for it for such a long time, she couldn't turn away from it now. He lifted up, his mouth moving across her to the other nipple. Taking it in, sucking harder. She moaned again, her needs were being met. He was being the perfect lover, how could she stop this? Her mind was in chaos. She spread her legs wider, encouraging to touch her more. His fingers found her enterance and pushed their way in. Making her squirm and moan even more. She was soaked now, working on soaking the sheets. Her brother the one to make her this way. He kissed his way down to her navel, teasing her skin. It felt on fire from his caress. He found her belly button and used his tongue to tease her. Slowly making his way down to her pussy. She had the tiniest patch of hair, shaped like a heart. He parted it to expose her clit. His tongue flicked across, her moans grew louder. She spread herself as wide as she could, making room for him. He was now between her legs, his mouth an inch from her cunt. He pushed his fingers deeper inside, fucking her with them. Her breathe quickening, she gasped and moaned again. He parted her lips, running his tongue from her clit to her asshole. Teasing her wetness, tasting all of her. She bucked her hips toward him. With her welcome, he abandoned fucking her with his fingers and buried his face in her tasty cunt. He went down on her, burying himself inside her. She was close to orgasm now, his face had to be covered in her juices. He ran his tongue up from her ass. Taking time to tease her asshole before he ran it up to her clit and nibbled it harder and harder. She grabbed his hair, holding him to her sweetness. Begging him not to stop, she shook and humped his face. Causing him to grip her thighs, biting harder on her clit. She bucked one last time, feeling the cum dribble down his chin, onto her. His face covered in her juice, he leaned over her. Pushing the pillow over a little, he pressed his face near her ear, he whispered, "Your turn little sister! I know you enjoyed that, are you ready to suck your brother's big cock?" She moaned, still numb from her orgasm. He kissed her neck, finding his way to her lips. She met his with a need, a hunger for a man. His tongue parted her lips, teasing her mouth the way he had her pussy. The head of his cock teased her opening, rubbing against her clit. Her hands wrapped around his neck, tangled in his hair. She wanted him more than she had ever wanted any man. He pulled himself up to a kneeling position, giving her room to find his cock. She kissed down his neck, across his chest and down his rock hard abs. He was in great shape, his cock dangled between his legs. She felt it, starting with one hand, then the other. In the dark, she could only guess how amazing his cock was. She estimated it at about eight inches, very thick. She stroked it first, running her tongue along to lube it up. Gulping, she leaned her mouth near the head. It was now or never she thought, she couldn't tease him if she wasn't going to help him cum too. She opened her mouth and he pressed the head of his cock into her throat. She bobbed her head, up and down. His hands were caught in her hair. She rubbed the underside with her tongue, tasting his entire length deep into her throat. She gagged, choking on his solid cock. Pre-cum dribbled down her chin. His hands holding her head, he began to fuck her mouth. In and out, harder and harder he fucked her mouth. Finally, he pulled back. His cock slapped against her cheek, she licked the head like a lollipop. She made her way back up to his face, her lips finding his. This kiss was deeper, more passionate. She had become daring, allowing her brother to eat her pussy. Then sucking his cock. Both were completely naked now, perfectly aroused. His cock was pressed against her bare stomach. She could feel the heat. She nibbled his ear lobe, teasingly, "So big brother, did you like that?" She could almost see his grin in the dark, "Oh yeah Candy, you're so sweet. I need to be in you." Her smile was wide, her body was on sexy alert, "Really? Well then, what's stopping you? Fuck your little sister!" She leaned back against her pillows, he lowered himself over her. The head of his cock touching her opening, he was hesitant. "Just do it, fuck the hell out of me! Do it now!" She was begging, but she didn't care, he was teasing her for too long. He just enjoyed teasing her more, he gripped her wrists in one hand. Pinning them above her head, he pushed into her. She gasped loudly, "Oh fuck me!" He let go of her hands, but caught her legs instead. Forcing them up to his shoulders, he buried his cock deep into her. Pumping his hips, causing her pleasure and pain all at once. She begged for more, harder! He flipped her over onto her knees. Slapping her huge ass. She knelt, spread wide in front of him. His cock found her opening again, sinking deeper into her. He pounded with all he had, using her hips as a guide. She was screaming now, begging for his cum. He couldn't resist it, he couldn't stop himself now. He used one hand to find her clit. Rubbing her clit while she bounced against his cock. He was about to burst. He pulled out of her, prepared to cum across her chest. She had other ideas, she pushed him back onto the bed. Climbing onto his dick, she began to rock with him inside her. His head tilted back, his eyes closed. He knew he shouldn't, but he couldn't stop. She bounced on him, slowly teasing him by pulling almost out before dropping all the way down. Burying him deep in her. She was about to cum too. He tried to push her off, but she gripped him. Rubbing harder and harder, her clit rubbed against his skin. She cried out, gripping his shoulders. As her fingers dug into his shoulders, he tried to move her off of him. She wasn't having it though, his efforts were useless. He cried out himself before filling her with his cream. She rested against his chest, exhausted from their passion. He kissed her forehead as she whispered, "You can spend the night any time you want!" Spending the Night "Will you like, stay the night tonight? I just don't feel safe out here by myself after what happened earlier." What a ridiculous question, was my first thought. Would I be willing to stay the night at the house of a beautiful girl all alone, to help her feel more safe? Duh. She was my friend either way, and a very good looking young lady to boot. She was actually at least three years older than I was, and when that meant I was 18 and she was 21, it was quite a gap in age indeed. "Of course I will. It's no problem," I said, trying not to sound to eager, keeping my voice nonchalant. Earlier that night, someone had broken into the cars of everyone who was hanging out at her house. After calling the cops we ended up finding everything in the bushes on the side of the road just a few hundred feet away. Apparently the would-be thieves had ditched the goods in hopes of coming back to retrieve it later, but didn't try especially hard to hide it all. "Thank you so much. I just feel so vulnerable out here now. Are you sure it's okay?" "Of course, Katrina! It's really not a big deal. Just let me go home and grab a couple things cause I have work in the morning." Katrina was hot. The older sister of a friend from high school--how I had ended up in this situation was beyond me. Somehow she and I became friends, and it was awesome for me. She would pay for me at restaurants cause she had a better job, and I loved watching other guys see us together. I'm white, 6'5 and about 240lbs in decent shape, and she's half asian half Hawaiian all of 5'4 and 120lbs tops. She had a lovely curvy body, super slim (she worked out daily), and disproportionately large breasts--easily a D cup. Her pretty smile and long dark hair made her a stunner, and her no-nonsense attitude put a lot of guys off. But for some reason I could see right through it and it didn't bother her. We got along just fine, and our relationship was completely platonic. She lived in a small house that was really only a couple miles from civilization, but it was just secluded enough on its own land that I didn't blame her for being nervous. I went home to grab a couple of things and was back before too much time had gone by. I walked up to the house and knocked on the door, marveling that I had such a strange opportunity place itself before me and knowing I would be horny all night just because of the situation. Gotta love those 18 year old hormones, right? She opened the door a crack and saw it was me, then smiled and let me in. She was wearing a baggy t-shirt and some short shorts, definitely her PJs. Nothing I hadn't seen before, but obviously tonight was different. "You can sleep in the guest bedroom if you want, but the heat will only be on in my room. The furnace is broken so I just have a space heater," she said, looking up at me. "Well, I guess I can sleep on your floor then. I brought a knife to protect you with," I said with a smile, holding up my 6-inch Buck knife. She laughed and turned around. "All right then," she said, "come on." We walked across the living room and to her bedroom. It was right next to the bathroom. "Go ahead and get ready, I'll put some blankets out for you." I went into the bathroom and brushed my teeth, took out my contacts and put on my glasses. It took me a long time to pee because of the large erection I was sporting at the thought of sleeping right next to this pretty girl! On the floor, but still. I'd kissed a couple girls, made out a little even, but this was a different category. I was sharing a bedroom with a girl way out of my league, and that was enough to keep my little soldier standing at attention until further notice. I willed it to go away long enough to do my business and get under the covers so she wouldn't notice. I went in to her room and slipped under the covers. "Thanks again for staying the night, dude," she said to me. "It's no problem, I don't blame you for being nervous. We'll be fine though. If anything goes wrong I'll just scream like a girl and run away," I said, screaming and waving my arms. She giggled and threw a pillow at me. "Here. Sleep on that, you big strong man." She was being facetious, but I noticed her eyes flicker down to the small tent in the covers that my ever-hard dick was making. I should've made a comment, but my eyes were too busy flickering down to her boobs in her over-size t-shirt. Too bad she didn't sleep in a tank top, I thought ruefully. "Nice glasses, by the way," she said. "I don't think I've ever seen you in them. How come?" "They kinda give me a headache, and I don't really like wearing them anyway," I answered. "Contacts are way better. Besides, if I looked this sexy all of the time I wouldn't be able to go out in public." She laughed. "Probably true. They are pretty hot." We said our goodnights and she turned out the light, but I noticed that the heat lamp from the snake cage she kept in her room put out a fair amount of illumination. I laid there for quite a while, tossing and turning and trying to get comfortable and fall asleep, but I just couldn't seem to drift off. My massive hard-on wasn't helping things any, either. As I lay there, I finally got bored and put my glasses on. I looked around the room for awhile, trying to determine if she was asleep. My eyes fell on the bookcase next to her bed, and I saw a book I'd never got a chance to look in before--the Kama Sutra. A book of sexual positions, I thought. Yeah, that'll definitely help me sleep. But my curiosity was piqued. I had to check it out. I couldn't tell if she was sleeping or not, so I just slowly slid my body along the floor and reached out for the book. I slid it out from the bookshelf as noiselessly as possible, looking up to see if Katrina was awake or noticing what I was doing, and noticed that as I pulled it, a couple of Playboy magazines were coming out with it. Suddenly my plan began to take shape. I figured I would just take a couple of those into the bathroom with me and jerk off, come back and replace them and then pass out. My heart started to beat a little faster in excitement. Pathetic. I slid the book out and saw that a few pages were bookmarked. I glanced back up at Katrina. She was on her side, facing the opposite direction. I still couldn't tell if she was asleep or not, but she hadn't been roused yet so I figured I was good. I looked through the Kama Sutra briefly, but it wasn't as exciting as I had hoped. I was a virgin, so most of the different positions were fairly irrelevant. I set it aside and moved on to the Playboys. I was surprised by how few actual naked girls there were inside. There really were a lot of articles, which annoyed me. Seriously? After all this hype about nudity and sexy playmates, and this is what Playboy is all about? I was so disappointed. But as I looked, I still was very turned on by the sexy, topless women on the shiny pages. I snaked my hand down below the covers to start grabbing myself as I rolled over onto my back, and that's when I realized that Katrina was wide awake and watching me. I froze. She had rolled over to face me and I hadn't even noticed--I'd been too caught up looking through the magazine. Our eyes met and I'm sure my face turned bright red. "Don't let me stop you. You know, I've thought about posing for Playboy before." She looked straight at me, unflinching, as was her style. I didn't know what to say, or do. I was caught, holding a porn magazine with my hand obviously in my shorts. My erection began to go down in my hand from the sheer embarrassment of the situation. I just stared at her, completely at a loss for what to do or say. "Well?" she said. "What do you think of that idea?" "Uh, well," I stammered, "I think you would be really good at that." She raised an eyebrow and propped herself up on one elbow. "Good at what, exactly?" she asked. "You know, uh, posing..." I was floundering for words. "You've, um, definitely, you've got... you know... big...." A wicked smile crept across her face. She was having a really good time. "I've got what?" "You're really sexy," I blurted. "You've got big boobs!" She beamed. "You really think so? Is that why you've still got your hand in your pants?" she teased. That snapped me back to reality somewhat. I yanked my hand out of my pants and set the magazine down. She started laughing her head off, and I couldn't help but smile sheepishly. "Come here, you horny boy," she said, patting the bed. I slid over and sat next to the bed. "Grab that magazine," she ordered. I complied. She took it from me and opened to a page she had dog eared. There was a airbrushed blonde model cupping her boobs, doing a sexy face and all. "What do you think of her?" she asked. I wasn't sure what was happening. Was this gorgeous girl really asking me what I thought of an airbrushed Playboy model? "She's all right," I replied cautiously. "I think she's fuckin hot," said Katrina. "I like that pose, too." My boner instantly came back to full strength. I had to shift my shorts. "Uh, yeah... it's definitely a good one..." "What about this chick?" she asked, turning the page. It was a brunette this time, leggy and thrusting her decent-sized tits out proudly. "Yeah, she's pretty hot too," I said. Katrina wasn't really listening. "Do you think I could be in here?" I turned and looked at her. "Well, yeah, of course," I said. "You're just saying that," she pouted. "No, really!" I protested. "All these airbrushed models, they've got nice bodies, but you're truly beautiful. They may have big boobs and nice bodies, but you've got it where it counts." "Are you saying I don't have a nice body?" she asked playfully. "You've got an awesome body," I said truthfully. "But these girls are so sexy. They get paid so that boys like you will jerk off to their pictures. Would you jerk off to a picture of me?" she asked, looking right at me. I just looked back at her. "Uhhh... I don't know, I guess...." She looked at me. "You guess? I thought you said I had it where it counts!" "I mean, yeah, I guess, but would you want me to? It would be weird!" "What's weird about that? I've caught you looking at my boobs before you know. If I wear a low cut shirt I can see your eyes fighting not to look down it." I tried to defend myself. I felt like I was being called a pervert. "I try not to! It's not my fault, I can't help it!" "Have you ever jerked off thinking about me?" I looked away. "Katrina...." "Have you or not? Am I not spank bank worthy?" she was serious. I looked around the room desperately for support. "I..." I began, but trailed off. She dropped the magazine to the ground. "Fine." I turned around. "No, Katrina, don't get mad. Fine, yes, I have. Alright?" She smiled. "Really?!" "Yes, of course I have. I'm eighteen and you're, well, you!" She looked intrigued. "What did you think about when you did it?" "Uhhh... which time?" I answered sheepishly. She sat up and clapped her hands in excitement. "You did it more than once?!" I was caught again, and it was my own fault. I thought I would die of shame. "Yeah... maybe...." "So, what did you think about?" she asked, leaning forwards. I tried not to think about the fact that I could see her obviously hard nipples pressing lightly against the fabric of her t-shirt. "Uh, you know, just the normal stuff..." I was mortified that she would keep asking for more details. What was I going to do? I could never pull off a lie in this situation. "What kind of normal stuff?" she asked. "I'm not a boy, you know. I don't know what's normal for a guy to think about when he's jacking off." My dick twitched when she talked like that. "Um, well, I guess I thought about your... uh, boobs, a lot." I hoped she would let it stop at that. "Oohhh," she said excitedly. "Really? About how big they are?" "Um, yeah, pretty much," I said, trying not to stare at her chest. She laughed and sat up straight, thrusting her chest out while pulling her shirt back tightly. Her tits really were marvelous. They were so round and full through her t-shirt, I guessed that she wasn't even wearing a bra. I could see her nipples poking through the thin fabric. "Close your mouth, honey, you might start drooling," she said, giggling. My mouth snapped shut. I couldn't believe she had got me to stare and drop my jaw so easily. I was so mad at myself for being so easily manipulated. She just laughed all the more at my obvious frustration with myself. "What else did you think about, you horny boy?" she asked. "Katrina, please," I begged. She just grinned. "I caught you at it in my bedroom. You have to tell me!" I had one fantasy that I always would think of when it came to her. I'd never had a blow job before, but it was something that really turned me on and always made me come quick. Especially when I imagined her as the girl going down on me. She was always topless, and it was always unbelievably good. My eyes dropped from hers. "Do I really have to?" I asked pathetically. "Yes," she said. "I need to know how I am being used in your mind!" I opened my mouth to tell her, but then couldn't imagine looking at her in the eyes and saying the words. "I just... I can't! It's too embarrassing!" She folded her arms. "If you don't tell me, then you have to finish what you started before I caught you." I grimaced. "I don't think anything will stop me from finishing what I started after this conversation." "No, you don't understand," she said. "You have to finish what you started. Here. Now. For me." My eyes bugged out. "What?!" "Yep," she said, nodding. "You have to jerk it for me. Right here." Now my jaw really dropped. She would actually WANT to see that? I began to have an inkling of where this night could go. "What's it gonna be, you horny boy?" she said, that wicked smile on her face once more. "You gonna tell me what I want to hear, or imagine it in your head while you stroke it right here in front of me?" Quite frankly, either seemed horrifying in a way, but also incredibly erotic. I tried to think how I could get the most out of this situation. "Uhh... well... I guess I'll just tell you then," I said. She looked somewhat disappointed. Had she actually wanted to see my cock in all its glory? "Go ahead." "Well, uh... I guess what I usually imagine most is... well... You, and me, ahhh.... You, giving me, um... Giving me head." I dropped my eyes and I'm sure I blushed even more. "Oh really?" she asked. "You liked to imagine me sucking your dick, huh?" I was so embarrassed. Here was the object of my sexual fantasy, calling me out on just how unlikely that scenario ever was. I expected her to make fun of me. "Interesting," was all she said. I looked up at her quickly. She was staring into space. I shifted my rock-hard cock to a slightly less uncomfortable position. She looked down at me and caught me doing it. "Hey," she said. "No touching unless I say so!" "I have to shift it!" I protested. "It's really uncomfortable to have it so hard in pants like this." "I bet it is. It also makes you look at my tits a lot more I've noticed." I made a strangled noise of protest. She laughed. "Okay, okay, fine. You can go to the bathroom if you want. Here, take this," she said, handing me the Playboy. I jumped up and practically ran to the door and into the bathroom. I flipped on the fan and dropped my shorts. I practically blew my load before I even touched myself, I was so ready to go. All that explicit conversation about sexual things like that with a girl as sexy as she was... I couldn't take it. I came and came, all over the sink, I noted with regret once I had finished. I was breathing hard and lightheaded. I looked into the mirror and shook my head in disbelief. No way this was really happening. I immediately began to feel very silly that I hadn't handled myself better. I cleaned up and headed back into the room, determined to get her back for what she had done to me. I guess I was gone longer than I thought, because when I came back in, I noticed that she had quickly removed her own hands from under the covers, and there was a smell in the air that I was unfamiliar with. "Hey there Tiger," she said. "Feeling better?" I was instantly back to the sheepish kid I had been before. "Um, yeah," I said. "Did you get off nice imagining my lips around your cock this time? Or were you thinking of my big boobs?" she asked, bringing her hands up and cupping her lovely breasts through her t-shirt. I could feel my dick getting hard again already. "Oooh!" she said, pointing at my crotch. "I guess it was both!" I tried to cover my bulge, somewhat unsuccessfully. "I can't believe it's getting hard again!" she said, impressed. "What do you feed that thing?" "Nothing at all," I said, grinning. "Hmm... maybe it needs some more special guidance," she said. "Do you think I could help it go away for a little longer?" "It's worth a shot," I blurted out. She got up and stood right in front of me, just out of reach of my cock. "Kiss me," she said softly. I leaned down and kissed her right on her perfect lips. At first she just let me kiss her, then she began to kiss me back. She wrapped her arms around my waist and pulled me close, grinding my dick into her stomach. I put my arms around her and began to kiss her more fiercely, and she responded in kind. I felt her tongue part my lips and flick inside my mouth, which made my cock twitch in a way that must have appreciated, because she laughed softly and made the most sexy moaning sound I had ever heard. I pushed my tongue into her mouth and began wrestling with her tongue. It was the most passionate kissing I had ever had the pleasure of participating in, and when she pulled me down on top of her on the bed it got even better. She grabbed one of my hands and slid it up to cup one of her impossibly firm and round breasts--I almost came right then. I had never felt a breast before, and this was amazing. It was so soft, but at the same time firm and perky, so much better than I had ever imagined. I brought my other hand up and started fondling her like crazy, massaging her massive tits and tweaking the nipples occasionally. I could tell she liked that by the way she would always pause with the movements of her tongue for a moment and then start up again with more ferocity than before. She kissed me with a raw power, a hunger that I'd never experienced. My body responded like I'd never felt before. She shifted her weight and rolled over on top of me, straddling my hips and kissing down on me so hard that I could feel myself sinking into the bed despite her diminutive frame. To my disappointment, she sat up after a few minutes, removing her hot lips from mine and my hands from her magnificent breasts. But my disappointment was short lived, because she looked straight into my eyes and then grabbed her t-shirt by the bottom of the hem. My breath caught as she pulled the thin fabric over her head and let her magnificent breasts fall free. They bounced slightly but stayed up, defying gravity without the hint of sag. They were so round and heavenly. Her areolas were a deep red with her nipples sticking straight out just begging to be licked and sucked. I put my hands on the sides of her flat stomach and slowly slid them up, relishing in the softness of her skin and her tight body. She was staring at me and biting her lip, grinding her hips slowly on my rock-hard prick. When I got to her rib cage I let my hands slip around front and slowly, every so wonderfully got my first feel of naked breasts. They were even better without the t-shirt, and I massaged them gently, feeling their weight and the contrast of her soft skin and her oh-so-firm and bouncy tits themselves. I palmed her nipples and squeezed her breasts with both hands--they were just more than a handful and absolutely perfect in every way. I made eye contact with her sultry, steaming eyes and licked my lips. She gave me a half smile with a knowing look in her eyes. Spending the Night I couldn't take it anymore. I sat up and pulled her towards me, my hands holding her naked back closer to me, and started mauling her tits with my mouth. I licked and sucked everywhere. As I sucked her right nipple, licking and teasing it with my tongue, she threw her head back and moaned. I felt her hair brushing my hands, and it was incredible how turned on I was. I couldn't believe I hadn't come in my shorts yet, and as I thought of that, I realized what was happening. I was here, in Katrina's bed, sucking on her tits while she ground her hot pussy on my dick through our shorts. It got me so hot that I had to flip her around and pin her down, getting her off of my crotch so that I wouldn't blow it. She loved it when I pinned her down and continued to attack her boobs. It was amazing, they hardly went away with her flat on her back, and I licked and sucked and groped everywhere I could reach. While I licked her left nipple, teasing it with my tongue while my mouth latched on to it, I made sure my other hand was playing with her right breast, fondling it and massaging it, paying plenty of attention to her nipple. I know she was enjoying it because with her mouth free, she was whispering some of the dirtiest things I'd ever heard. "Mmm, yeah, baby... do it like that... suck my tits, you horny little boy...." She was writhing around on the bed, arching her back, thrusting her tits further into the reach of my hands and greedy tongue. She had both her hands in my hair, playing with my ear lobes occasionally, always using her fingernails and fingertips to stimulate my scalp and get me more turned on than I'd ever imagined possible. "Lick those nipples, Tiger... give mama what she wants! Suck my tits!" I was a man possessed--her tits were more perfect than even I had hoped for. I decided that I could do this for the rest of my life and never get tired of it. That's when she started to change the plan. I felt her hand slide down my head, over my shoulder and down my arm. When she got to my forearm, she slid ever so gently down my hand with her fingers and brought it up to her mouth. I felt her hot tongue lick one of my fingers, then two, and then she engulfed them both into her mouth. She licked all over them while they were in her mouth, then she started bobbing her head slightly, sucking off my fingers like I'd always fantasized about her sucking my cock. I almost lost it right then. My dick was painfully hard, just begging to be touched. I found that I had been grinding it against her thigh for some time, and I heard her moan when I pressed it against her inner thigh, close to her pussy, especially hard. With my fingers still in her mouth, she reached down and started sliding her hand down my stomach. The tips of her fingers reached my waistband and she paused, flicking her tongue over just the tips of my fingers making my hips buck into her leg again and my own tongue latch on to one of her nipples and just suck for all I was worth. She slid her hand beneath my waistband, letting her fingers run through my pubic area, which I had just shaved that morning. I could tell she was surprised and turned on by her moans on my fingers. Time slowed down as she edged closer and closer to my cock. I was about to be touched for the first time by the most beautiful girl in my life. I stopped licking and grabbing her tits involuntarily as my whole body focused on this one region, and she paused for a fraction of a second as well. Then, she slid her fingers down and around and cupped my balls, while wrapping her thumb around the top of my shaft. It felt like nothing I'd ever imagined. I groaned with pleasure, and I felt her teeth on my fingers as she smiled. She massaged my balls gently, rolling them around on her fingers and feeling their weight in her small hand. After a few seconds of this she wrapped her hand around my stiff rod at the base and began sliding up the shaft, using just her fingertips to explore my rock-hard dick. She let my fingers pop from her mouth. "Holy shit," she said with a giggle. "It just keeps going!" I was delirious with joy that she thought my dick was big! I thought it was pretty average, but then porn will screw with your perception of that I guess. "Ohhh baby..." she said, "I have to see this cock." I reluctantly rolled off the top of her, and she sat up and maneuvered to pull my shorts down. I lifted my hips to help her out, my eyes fixed on her swinging tits as she moved. She grasped my waistband and pulled my shorts and boxers off with one swift movement, letting my iron-hard dick spring free. It bounced a bit, waving back and forth, and then settled in place, pointing straight up. She threw my shorts aside and then sat back, looking at my cock. "Oh, Tiger!" she said. "That is one sexy piece of meat! It's huge!" I could only smile and make it flex for her in response. She giggled with glee as she lay down in front of me, resting one hand on my right thigh, the other on my stomach as her cheek came to rest on my left thigh, just inches from my dick. I couldn't breathe. "Hmmm..." she said thoughtfully. "What to do with all this cock, just for me?" I watched, scared to breathe or make any noise, hoping against everything that my fantasy would come true right before my eyes. I was harder than I'd ever been in my life, and my cock was standing straight up, just inches from her sexy eyes and more importantly her hot mouth. She slid her left hand up and cupped my balls again, scraping the underside of my sack lightly with he fingertips. I moaned involuntarily. "Mmmm," she said as my cock twitched in appreciation, "I like that...." She gripped my cock with her small hand and started jerking me off incredibly slowly. It felt so good, but her pace was like torture. I tried to buck my hips into her stroke but she held me down lightly with her other hand. "Mm-mm," she said. "This is my show now, horny boy." She breathed heavily onto my balls as she said this, and I moaned again. "Ohhhh.... Katrina...." I said breathlessly. "Mmmm, I love it when you say my name like that, big boy," she said, wriggling her hips. "Oh baby... I'm so hard for you, Katrina," I said again, hoping it wouldn't hurt my chances. "I can feel that," she whispered. "What would you like me to do?" As she said it, she adjusted her position, sliding up a little further and placing her face directly above my cock. I felt her hard nipples dragging along the skin of my thighs, and her hair fell on both sides of her beautiful face, framing it and my cock perfectly. She looked directly into my eyes and stuck her tongue out, so close to my cock that when it twitched it hit her tongue, leaving a drop of precum on the tip of her tongue and stretching it back. The silvery strand stayed, connecting her mouth to my dick, and she slowly retracted her tongue into her mouth and closed her lips around it, shutting her eyes and moaning as she tasted me for the first time. "Ohh, Tiger, baby, you taste sooo good," she said, opening her eyes and looking right into mine. "Mama's thirsty, Tiger, can I have a drink?" I swear, I almost passed out. She smiled her wicked smile, and grabbed the base of my cock with one hand. "You ready for me to blow your mind, baby?" she asked. All I could do was breathe heavily, my eyelids flickering as I watched my dreams come true. Se lowered her mouth down onto my cock, maintaining eye contact the whole way down. When I watched the head of my cock disappear in between her lips, I thought I might die of pleasure, but when she closed her lips around it and let her tongue caress the bottom, I knew I would. She slowly slid her mouth down my dick, letting it slide deeper and deeper into the warm, wet, heaven that was her mouth and throat. It was the most exquisite pleasure I'd ever felt, and when my cockhead hit the back of her mouth, I watched her adjust her head and let it slip down her throat. It was beyond words. She cupped my balls with one hand and grabbed my stomach with the other, looking directly into my eyes while her nose pressed against my skin. I laid completely motionless and willed myself not to cum, but I knew there was no chance I would last after all I'd been through, followed by this. She seemed to sense it too, because as she let me cock slide slowly out of her throat and back across her tongue, I saw the smile in her eyes and felt her hand squeeze my balls ever so gently. When my cockhead popped out of her mouth, she let her other hand grip the base of my shaft and started slowly jacking me off, sticking her tongue out and letting it lap at the tip of my dick. She made eye contact with me and said words that I will never forget: "Cum for me, Tiger! Cum on my face! I need it, baby, I need it so bad!" I groaned as I felt my balls contract, and she moaned and jacked me off faster, looking straight into my eyes. I lost it. I felt my cum rushing down my dick, and as it shot out of the tip I knew I was cumming more and harder than I ever had before. I bellowed as the stream of hot, white cum shot straight up past her tongue and landed on her forehead, the slightest bit of it in her hair, tracing a line down over her eye and to her lips. I watched her eyes widen and then squeeze shut as the second shot blasted her right in the cheek, splashing over the rest of her face and making her clamp her lips down over my cock. She took me deep into her mouth and bobbed her head, milking the rest of my cum out straight into her hot mouth. I came and came, filling her mouth with my hot jizz. I could see her cheeks filling up as she struggled to keep up with my load. I saw her swallow once before my head flopped back. I was completely spent. She gently suckled on my softening cock, knowing it was sensitive but wanting to clean me off. It felt amazing, but honestly I was ready to completely pass out for days. My first sexual experience with this beautiful girl had wiped me out. The next thing I remember, I felt a hot, naked body laying on top of me, and I opened my eyes. My shirt was off, and Katrina was lying on me, planting soft kisses on my mouth to wake me up. I could tell only a few minutes had passed, and that she had brushed her teeth and freshened up. When she saw I was awake she rolled off of me and laid her head on my arm. I looked over into her sexy hazel eyes. "Hey, Tiger," she purred, looking deep into my eyes. "Hey," I said back, not knowing what else to add. "That was...." I grinned. "Wow." Her face blossomed into a beautiful smile. "I'm glad you enjoyed it. I don't think I've ever seen anyone cum so much, and certainly not into my mouth! I never do that, you know. You're an exception." She ran her fingertips through my chest hair, playing with the soft curls. "That was the most amazing experience of my entire life. My fantasies all came true tonight, Tina!" I felt like I was glowing. "Hmm... Tina... I like the sound of that," she purred, sliding her hand down my stomach. "Did you say... all of your fantasies came true tonight?" I shuddered as her cool fingers softly began to feel my semi-rigid cock. I was suddenly aware of the fact that one of her ample breasts was lying on my chest, and that there was quite a bit of heat radiating from her pussy, which was pressed against my leg. My dick was very sensitive and almost hurt as it grew harder. She must have sensed my split second hesitation, because she leaned forward to my ear and whispered, "Haven't you ever wondered what my pussy tastes like?" I suddenly realized how selfish of a lover I had been--she hadn't even cum yet! She had probably been fooling around with herself while I was in the bathroom. I didn't know what to do from experience, but my instincts and a certain amount of, ahem, research on the internet had given me some insight into what I needed to do next, and there was literally no one else on the planet I'd rather try my never-used skills on more. She licked my ear and my whole body shivered. I turned my head and looked straight into her eyes, and saw a spark of pure lust crackle. With that, I rolled onto my side and kissed her so passionately, so deeply, that she gasped and then giggled and kissed me back just as fiercely. I realized how turned on the night must have made her, and wondered how long she'd been feeling this way towards me. Had she been laying in her bed, touching herself and thinking about me doing to her what I was about to do to her, the same way I'd lain in bed and touched myself imagining her doing to me what she had just done? The very concept seemed inconceivable, yet here I was. I rolled over so that I was above her and decided the time had come for me to assert myself and take control. I looked down into her smoldering eyes, half-closed and heavy lidded with lust and passion, and knew all at once what she wanted me to do. I leaned down and kissed her softly on the lips, then slowly up her jawline and to her earlobes. I nibbled and licked around her ears, relishing in the feeling of her supple body writhing beneath me as I turned her on even more. I took her hair and held it out of the way, exposing the nape of her neck and planting soft but warm kisses all over the back of her neck down to her shoulders. I slid my hands down her arms and took her hands in mine, clasping them tightly and holding them away from her body as I flicked my tongue down the length of her collarbone, from the left to the right towards the center, and then from the right to the left back to the middle again. Her skin was so soft and warm, and I swear I could see her heart beat in the jiggle of her perfect left breast as she lay there. As I held her hands out the side, I drew my head back to enjoy the sight of her perfect breasts so very close to my eyes, her chest rising and falling deeply and more rapidly by the second right in front of me. I glanced up at her face, to see her chin pulled down and her eyes tracking my every move. Maintaining eye contact, I lowered my nose in between her full breasts, burying it in the valley between those glorious mounds of flesh. I turned my head slightly from side to side, nibbling and flicking my tongue out to cover every square millimeter of the sensitive undersides of her heavenly breasts. She watched me the whole time, until I every so slowly worked my way to her left nipple and began teasing it with my tongue. When my mouth lowered and latched on to her perfectly sized nipple, she let her head drop back and moaned a long, breathy moan. "Ohhh, Tiger...." she said. I continued holding her hands out to the sides as I made love to her breasts with my mouth. I felt like it wasn't quite fair for me to enjoy this as much as I was enjoying it, since I was trying to pay her back after all, but she wasn't exactly enduring the experience. Whenever her breathing sped up or caught in her throat, or an especially enthusiastic little moan slipped out of her mouth, I made mental note of it and made sure to do the same thing to her other breast when I moved across to spread my affections. I let go of her hands and slowly massaged her breasts with my hands, using my fingers to tease her erect nipples and my palms to knead her soft flesh. With my mouth I began kissing down her stomach. I felt her breath shorten as I made my way down her taut tummy, pausing to lick her navel and kiss her softly everywhere I could reach. When I got to her pantyline, I stopped abruptly and lid down her body further. She let out a little cry of frustration, but I knew that the teasing and build-up would make her orgasm that much more intense. I may have been short on experience, but I wasn't lacking in the research department. I moved down and began planting soft kisses on the insides of her knees, right at the base of her thighs. I didn't spend too much time, because I was starting to get excited about tasting her pussy and making her cum all over my face, and I knew that she was pretty much as turned on as she was ever going to get. I could smell her arousal and I could see her pussy lips clearly quite engorged and ready to be licked. She was completely shaven, and my first up close look at a vagina was no disappointment. I kissed and licked my way up her inner thighs, and I could feel her whole body trembling with excitement. I might have thought she was shivering if it wasn't for the heat I could feel radiating from her snatch. I finally made my way up until my face was directly over her pussy, and she went completely silent as she felt my hot breath on her most sensitive regions. I leaned down and planted a soft kiss on her outer lips, then another, then another. She whimpered. I stuck my tongue out and softly ran it up her slit from top to bottom, and she moaned out loud. "Mmmm... oh babyyy...." she moaned breathily. It was the sexiest sound I'd ever heard. I brought my hand slowly up her leg and used my fingers to spread her pussy lips, exposing her shockingly pink inner folds to my virgin eyes. I immediately dove in, deciding the wait was over. She nearly shrieked in surprise and arousal, and as I tasted my first pussy, I also got a feel for just how bad she needed release. Within a few seconds, her hands were in my hair, pushing my face down deeper into her pussy, and I licked and lapped like my life depended on it. Her legs were closed around my neck, scissored around my back, and she was writhing around on her bed like crazy. She was starting to push my face in a little bit too tightly between her legs and her hands, but before I could say anything I ventured to lick a little bit higher and found her clitoris. Then she REALLY went nuts. She came immediately, dumping loads of her sweet honey on my face and into my mouth while screaming my name for all of the world to hear. She clamped her legs around my head, pulling me tight to her pussy and mauling her tits with her hands while wave after wave of pleasure washed over her body. I kept thinking that it would subside, but her muscles were so tight, and her wild moaning so forceful, that I knew she was someplace else. I licked and sucked like it was the only thing in my world, which of course it was. I was so turned on by her constant moans and writhing that my cock was rock hard against the mattress. Finally her orgasms seemed to subside, she released me with her legs, and her body went limp. She breathed heavily and flopped back on the mattress. The room seemed like it was at least 100 degrees, and there was definitely a thin sheen of sweat on both of our bodies. As she lay there, I wiped my face on her sheets and slid up next to her, wondering if she would pass out as I had. But when I looked into her eyes, I saw a slightly less intense but no less insatiable lust. She grabbed my head and kissed me, shoving her tongue into my mouth and moaning passionately. I was surprised to say the least, but kissed her back hard, sucking on her tongue and licking her lips with abandon. She rolled me over on to my back and pinned me down, and, leaning her lips down so that they were touching my ear, whispered: "I'm going to fuck you now." **TO BE CONTINUED** Spending the Night at A's House I'd had a crush on her since the beginning of the semester. Well, hell, who wouldn't have, with those cute little tits and that awesome ass? ALL the guys did, every guy I could think of wanted to fuck her... probably every girl too, but they were too stuck-up to admit it. I'll bet, even now, that given the chance, anyone would have wanted to fuck her. I know I did... I'd fantasize through biology class about what her nipples looked like under the hippy silk blouses she used to wear. I'd wonder if she shaved her pussy like I do, or if she just trimmed it or even left it a massive blonde bush. We became really good friends, really fast... and started sleeping over at each others' houses. Two sleepovers later I knew she wanted to fuck me, too, because she did. We used to do all that girly shit I'm sure you don't really want to hear about... that innocent stuff like doing makeup, reading Cosmo (we wanted to learn to fuck well, of course!), washing/dying each others' hair... but this night we both kind of started to drowse off early and ended up in bed, talking. Well, SHE was talking... all I could do was wish I had my face buried in between her legs. I guess I must have drifted off because I awoke to find her kissing me, her sweet tongue gently playing inside my mouth. I moaned softly, not sure I was actually awake, and began kissing her back... I was dreaming about licking her and woke up hot already, the shock of her inside me turning me on even more. As I closed my eyes again her hand found my breast, its dark nipple completely aroused and hard as a pebble. I moaned again into her mouth, and grabbed her by the back of her head to kiss her harder, pushing my tongue into her mouth in hunger. Her taste was incredible, sweet and warm... she pinched my nipple through my t-shirt and pulled on it, making me squirm and thrust my tit into her hand. She squeezed it, gently at first and then almost hard enough to hurt - then she grabbed my tongue with her teeth and held it. I opened my brown eyes and looked into her blue eyes... she was smiling, still clamped onto my tongue. I grabbed her hair with the hand that was grasping the back of her head, and gently pulled... nothing. I pulled again, harder this time, and she still stared at me, doing nothing. Still pulling on her hair with one hand, I grabbed her breast with the other hand and squeezed, getting even wetter as I felt my fingers sinking into the flesh of her tit. I pinched her nipple with my fingernails and she gasped, letting my tongue go. Then she attacked, and we started making out like sex-starved nymphomaniac sluts. In a frenzy of hair pulling, biting, and sucking we grappled on the bed... rolling around and panting with desire... I couldn't believe how fucking wet I was (I'm wet now just remembering it and writing this) when I felt her hand slip between my thighs. I started kissing and sucking and nibbling at her throat, hoping to feel her fingers invading me. I arched my hips up against her hand and felt her fingers probing my pussy through my wet panties. I was wild, squirming and whimpering into her throat as my hips rhythmically ground themselves against her pressing fingers. She kissed me deeply again, slowly this time, and I felt her fingers pushing aside my soggy panties to find the wet clit and hole within. My moans were again muffled by her mouth, and she slid a finger into my aching, dripping pussy... pushing it slowly deeper, then wiggling it around inside. I reached up and grabbed her tits as they hung over me, squeezing them as she kissed me and fingerfucked me. I pushed her shirt up and those beautiful fucking tits were mine! Holding her shirt up with one hand, I started sucking those tiny nipples, flicking them with my tongue as hard as I could, then devouring them and sucking as much tit into my hungry mouth as I could, hearing her moan as her finger worked inside me. Then, as I had a faceful of boob and mouthful of nipple, she slid one... no, TWO... more fingers into my swollen dripping cunt... my legs spread wide and my hips bucked up against her as she fucked me silly with her fingers and I sucked her tits for all I was worth. I dropped her shirt and reached that hand around her to grab her ass and to haul her up on top of me... she immediately slid down between my legs and slid my wet panties off my legs. I moaned and sighed, and lay back on the pillow with my legs spread and looked at the golden blonde goddess beginning to flick her tongue over my clit... then I closed my eyes, again, overcome by the sensations of her tongue and fingers as they flicked and licked and sucked and fucked my pussy and clit.. and even my asshole, as she slid a pussywet finger deep inside my ass as she finally invaded my pussy with her sweet tongue. I couldn't take anymore, and the orgasm that I knew was coming flooded me, and gushed over her tongue. I clamped my thighs together to keep her there and smothered her in my pussyjuice as I twitched and moaned and whimpered. I came so hard I know if her mouth hadn't been clamped over my hole I would have squirted girl-cum everywhere... Finally spent, I relaxed and lay back, only to find her sliding herself up my body and bringing her face to mine to kiss me with my own pussy smeared all over her face and tongue... that's all it took and I was ready for more.