6 comments/ 150344 views/ 7 favorites Who Was She? By: scorpio00155 When I got my hands on the sod that claimed I had said that I could make any woman cum I was going to kill him, naturally some other bright spark had taken up the challenge and had gone out of his way to find a woman who had never climaxed with either a man or a woman. Now I had been set up with this mystery woman and would be expected to perform, God, the pressure they had brought on me to meet the woman was unbelievable and I was left with little choice in the matter. What was worse was that the woman had stipulated that I should not see her face, it was arranged for us to meet at the home of one the 'judges' where we would both be blindfolded before meeting. This was why I was standing on a mattress in the centre of a room with a blindfold over my eyes and bugger all else on. "Here we are then," a man's voice said at my shoulder, "this is, uh, Cherry. Cherry, this is, uh, Butch." How I hated all this cloak and dagger business, it did nothing to help the mood of the moment and only added confusion to an already baffling situation, not for the first time I wondered how I had let myself be talked into agreeing to the whole thing. Nevertheless I reached out and felt bare skin beneath my hands, passing my hands over the body of the woman I could not see I decided that she was very dishy, at least the body was anyway. Grinning I drew her to me and kissed her, her response was to stiffen in my arms, but after a while she relaxed a little. Moving my hands I felt my way to her tits, with great care I explored her more than ample mounds before teasing her nipples and was rewarded by her relaxing a little more. Yet she was giving none of the usual signs of arousal, obviously she was going to be a tough nut to crack and I wasn't sure I would be up to it, but I persevered and slowly worked my hands down to her pussy. After a while Cherry sighed, it was the first positive sign that she was enjoying what I was doing to her, namely playing with her clit, but it was not enough, after nearly ten solid minutes of clitty tickling this woman was just getting warmed up. Cursing mentally I dropped to my knees and pushed my face towards her pussy, flicking out my tongue I circled her clit, when I found it, which got me another sigh from the woman, still tonguing her clit I pushed two fingers into her pussy and began to finger fuck her gently. Her juices were only just starting to flow as I moved my fingers slowly, moving my other hand I pressed a finger to her anus, gently I circled that little hole and was rewarded by a sudden surge of juices in her pussy, I had found her hot spot. Grinning into her pubic hair I continued to lick at her clit while finger fucking her pussy while pressing and circling her arse-hole, within a short space of time the woman was gasping and her body was actually pressing down to meet my thrusting fingers. Moving my finger from her arse I soaked it in her pussy, her juices flowing over my skin, wetting it for what I had in mind. A minute later I moved my juice covered finger to her anus and pushed it in a little way, just like that she was screaming and shuddering in climax and I knew that I had won the argument, yet I was going to fuck this mystery woman before I left the room. Her knees buckled and I quickly moved my hands to guide her onto the floor, by touch I found her pussy again and got licking at her clit, once again I thrust my fingers into her pussy and played with her anus. I continued to play with her like this until I felt her body starting to tremble, she was close to climax and I quickly slid up her body and thrust my cock into her pussy and set about fucking her with long, hard, fast strokes. Her legs wrapped around me as she let herself go, crying out to the heavens Cherry climaxed under me and I felt her pussy grasp my cock tightly, with a groan I filled her with my hot seed which sent her even more over the top. As my senses calmed a little I began thrusting again and was rewarded by the woman crying out and surging to another climax, it seemed that having got her started it was going to be orgasms all the way. Some time later I pulled my cock from her and rolled off her breathing heavily, beside me I could hear her sobbing breathing and I smiled at the knowledge that I had won the bet and upheld my so-called reputation. "Jesus!" Cherry panted in a voice that sounded very familiar. I was damned if I could place the real name that went with the voice and I was tempted to slip off the blindfold and peek, but before I could give in to my temptation the others helped her to her feet and removed her from the room. As I sat up some one removed my blindfold and I blinked at the sudden bright light in my eyes, when my eyes had adjusted I saw the other men standing around grinning. One of them held out a towel and I took a couple of seconds to clean my cock before dressing, I didn't even hang around to have a drink, bidding them farewell I left the house and headed for home. My mind was filled with thoughts of the mysterious woman I had fucked as I drove home, there had been something about her that had excited me as none of my other conquests ever had, I couldn't define what that something was though. Trying to shrug off the feeling I concentrated on my driving, but it was no good, my thoughts kept coming back to the mystery woman they had called Cherry and I realised that I was going to have to find out who she was if ever I was to get any peace of mind. When I arrived home the house seemed empty and lifeless, it was the first time that I had ever felt this about my home, up until then I had always considered it a haven, a refuge from the world where I could relax and hide from all my cares. Sighing I poured myself a scotch and headed up to bed where my dreams were filled with Cherry and the way she had excited me. When I woke it was with a feeling of loneliness and a damp patch on the sheets, no woman had ever got to me in this way I wasn't sure how to handle the feelings she had stirred in me. Getting out of bed I headed to the bathroom to prepare myself to face the day ahead, being Saturday it was a day of shopping and housework and I was not looking forward to it one bit. Later that evening I went to my local pub, the usual crowd were there including Andy who had supplied the woman the previous night. "Hey Dave," Andy greeted me as I sat at his table, "that was some performance last night. You know I was sure you wouldn't succeed, that woman has never, but never had an orgasm and she has fucked around a lot trying to get one." "Who was she Andy?" I asked. "You know I can't tell you that." he grinned, "Anyway, I don't really know a lot about her, she was the bird of a mate of mine." "Come on Andy," I grinned, "you must know who she is." "Even if I did I wouldn't tell you." he grinned back, "Not after what she threatened to do to anyone that blabbed." Cursing mentally I let Andy change the subject, my mind wasn't really on what he was saying as I was wracking my brains in a effort to work out who the woman had been. Her voice, what I had heard of it, had sounded familiar, I had to know her yet I couldn't put the voice to a face and the more I tried to wrack my brains the more frustrated I became. Feeling totally frustrated I left the pub early, not only that I went home alone for the first time in years, it had always been my habit to pick up a bit of crumpet on Saturday nights, on this night I just couldn't be bothered. A month passed, time is supposed to heal all wounds, but in my case it didn't, my waking moments were becoming filled with thoughts of the mysterious Cherry, my dreams revolved around the faceless woman and it was affecting my day to day life. I couldn't concentrate, I could sleep, I couldn't eat, the woman had got deep into me and was driving me crazy, so crazy that I became totally fucked up and had a nervous breakdown and all from one brief interlude with a woman I had not seen only felt. When I was released from the 'rest home', a sanatorium by any other name, I went to my sister's place, at her insistence, to rest and recover a little more. I liked my little sister, she was always chirpy and had an infectious humour that could make a corpse smile, and she was also a pleasant eyeful and enjoyed flaunting herself to the embarrassment of anyone with her at the time. Even though the quacks had pronounced me as mentally recovered I was still obsessed with my mystery woman, the event had changed my whole character and Donna was quick to spot this. "You know what you need Dave," she grinned as she helped me to unpack, "you need to get laid." Ever since she had discovered sex Donna had not been one to beat about the bush, I was forced to grin at her words, but I made no reply. "I'm serious Dave." she said, "You need a good fuck to get your mind off your problems. Shall I set you up with one of my girl friends?" "No thanks Donna," I sighed, "I don't think I could handle it right now." "You not handle sex!" she laughed, "Now I know there's really something wrong and I don't suppose you told the doctors what it really was. Want to talk about it big brother?" Quite why I did it I'll never know, but I opened up to Donna and told her everything, as I talked her face went pale; I had never seen her look so shocked before. "Jesus!" she gasped. I could feel the blood drain from my face as I finally recognised the voice of my mysterious woman, it had been my own sister, Christ had I fucked up real and proper this time. Stunned speechless I looked at her, she looked at me with an expression that matched my own. "You were the woman?" I finally asked in a whisper. She nodded then grinned as the colour slowly came back to her face. "And you were the man." she said at last. Donna threw back her head and laughed, at first I could see nothing funny about the situation, but gradually I was infected by her laughter and I found myself grinning wryly. "Christ that's hilarious." Donna laughed, "The one man in the world that can make me climax is my own brother, one of the few men I'm not supposed to fuck." "And the one woman that actually gets to me is one I can't touch." I grinned then frowned, "What are we going to do?" "Do?" she replied, "Why should we do anything? It happened, no one knows I'm your sister so no one except us is any the wiser. I'll just have to accept that I can't climax with other men and get on with my life." "And I'll somehow have to get over this obsession I have with you." I sighed. We fell silent, staring at the wall I wondered how I was ever going to be able to get over the feelings Donna had stirred in me that night, glancing at her from under hooded eyelids I wished that there was some way to work it all out so that we could stay together. Donna was grinning as though she had come to some sort of decision that pleased her, I could see nothing pleasing about the situation, but then I had always been a pessimist while Donna was the perpetual optimist. "Dave," Donna said slowly, "you weren't the only one obsessed after that night. I've tried fucking every man that was there that night to find which one gave me my first orgasm. It was fun and frustrating at the same time. Having experienced the sensation of climaxing sex is no longer the same to me and I guess you have been feeling something similar." "What are you saying Donna?" I asked with vague glimmer of hope. "I suppose I'm saying that I want you fuck me again." she grinned. Shock and elation mixed and merged within me, to feel the sheer bliss that I had felt on that night I was willing to do almost anything, but this was my sister, everything I had been brought up to believe rebelled at the idea yet my desire was even greater. Smiling I looked into her eyes, there was no confusion there, Donna knew what she wanted and was ready to do whatever it took to it. "I don't know Donna," I hesitated as my cock surged to erection, "the first time was an accident, to do it now..." "Will add to the excitement." she interrupted with a laugh, "Dave I'm getting wet just talking about it. Anyway, who but us would ever know, as far as the world is concerned I'm just a loving sister taking care of her loony brother." "We are both loony." I laughed as I reached up to open my shirt. With a gleeful laugh Donna ripped off her clothes and helped me undress, there was no finesse about what happened next, both of us had been waiting too long for this moment to hold back in any way. Pushing me back on the bed Donna leapt astride me and lowered herself onto my cock, reaching around her I touched her anus and Donna erupted into an orgasm. Laughing with pure delight I thrust up into her and so began our first day together. Who Was She? It was winter. We were vacationing at the Farm. It was a big farm, having many sub-farms. There were horses and cattle and fish. The farm had orchards and agricultural-fields. There was a big Farm House and out houses where farm-workers and their families live. We used to ride horses and fish. We would go to orchards to pick up fresh fruits. Young lids of farm-workers would accompany us. It was a fun to spend vacations over there. We always do that. Mom and Dad would also invite their friends to accompany us. The Farm belongs to my father who that winter could not accompany us. We were putting up in that big a Farmhouse. It has five bedrooms, drawing rooms and dinning hall. What the House did not have were the Bathrooms attached with bedrooms. The House, though, had three common bath rooms. A little far were the outhouses for farm-workers. On each side of the Farmhouse is verandahs and grassy lawns. In that winter when sun would shine, we would be served breakfast in the lawns. We were then five of us. My mom, her best friend, friend's daughter, my sister and myself. My Mom was then forty years of age, a little overweight but very pretty. Her friend must also be of her age, slim, nice body and a very lovely smile. Her daughter was a sexy-doll, about 19, medium size-breasts, firm and round buttocks. She had golden hair and green eyes. And then was my sister, equally cute and pleasant. I was the only male member among the visitors. I was then 19, a virgin by chance and not by choice. I was tall and slim and handsome all standards. As and when I came closer to farm-girls, I would get a hard on. I also tried to seduce one or two of them. Apparently, the girls had no hesitation but we did not have privacy. While sitting with female members of my group, I would, at times, get erection. Once my sister and I were riding one horse. I was teaching her how to ride a horse. She would often come in my arms. Our legs often got closer. Her buttocks rubbed my crotch. I had a strong erection. She felt it. She looked back at me and smiled. She perhaps wanted more. I could not give that more. It was midnight. I got up to urinate. While I was stretching myself, I found that light of one room of the outhouses was on and some one was fucking some one. I could not recognize them because the window-pans of the outhouse was a little foggy. But I could clearly see and imagine as to what was going on. I could see her sucking him and him eating her. I could see him putting it all the way in. All this brought me a hard erection. What to do? Masturbate? Yes. Fantasizing whom? Mom? No. Sis? No. Guests? No. They are guests and must be respected. OK. Farm girl? Yes. But first of all, I must urinate. With my hard dick all naked, I came out of my room. And before, I could get into bathroom, she came out of bathroom. Seeing her, as if I got frozen. I tried to hide my erection but could not. She had seen every thing. She came closer to me and gave me a hug. She was smiling. She whispered. "You must not lock your door. I will come this night and every night." She did come every night. What did we do? I owe you details. Yes, she saw me stroking my erect penis. I was embarrassed. She was smiling. She came closer, gave me a light hug and whispered, “Do not lock the door. I will come tonight." Coming back, I kept waiting. An hour must have passed like one century. She did not come. I kept waiting. There were no signs of her coming. I had hardly decided to masturbate and go to sleep, when I heard the silent-opening and locking of the door. After a few moments, she slided in my bed under blankets. There was darkness. There was silence. Then, I felt two warm breasts around my forehead and finger tips in my hair. I made a little move and took one nipple in my two lips and started sucking it. My hands were cupping the other breast. After a few minutes of my sucking her first breast, she started producing passive-voices of "see ... ahhh ... ohhh ... seee". I took her second nipple in my mouth to suck it deep and hard. While I kept sucking her breasts, one after the other, she kept cumming, shivering and getting my head closer and closest. She kept holding my dick in her soft palm. After about five or six orgasms, she started kissing my lips. I wanted to reply with more passions and depth but she started sliding her lips down and kissing my neck and chest and belly, she stopped at my dick. She kissed it, took the head in her lips, half of it and then all of it. She licked it, tongued it and gave it a deep-throat suck. Soon, she made me cum. She held me closer to her mouth. I could feel that my dick has well-crossed her throat. I exploded. It was the best cum me ever had. She must have swallowed all of it. She kept the penis in for quite some time after my orgasm and after she released the limp-rod, she whispered. "How was it?" We then rested for a minute or two when I felt her heavenly cave right on my lips. A nice feeling and smell were all spread around. I took all of it in my mouth, yes, all of it. I sucked it, I ate it. She was making small moves, to and fro, on my mouth. I then sucked her pussy-lips and then her clit. My tongue would move up and down, down and up, in her depth. My tongue would stop at her hole and her clit. She kept on oozing juices which I kept drinking. I ate her, I drank her. She had by then noticed that I was fully erect again. So she again whispered. "I am getting doggie. Come from behind. Do you know, how?" "Yes." I whispered back. "Good. Ride me hard." she again whispered. Feeling her in darkness, I found her to be on knees and hands. I went to her back and she helped my dick to target her pussy but I had some thing else in mind. I also lubricated her ass as well as her pussy with her wetness. Before she could know as to what was going to happen to her, the shaft of my dick had gone in her ass. I waited for a while. I heard a sigh. Then a little silence. Then I heard her saying, "Good, keep it up." These words gave me a new strength. I got busy in fucking her ass. She was enjoying it too, enjoying and cumming. I fucked her ass for nearly quarter of an hour when I had withdrawn from her ass and put it in her pussy. The moment it all went in, I heard another sigh, the sigh of little pain and greater pleasure. Her pussy muscles contracting and expanding, pushing closer and pulling away as I go all in and come out. "How is it?” I now silently whispered. "Just the best", she whispered back. "Any thing more?" "Yes. Make it hard, deep and fast," she answered. So I fucked her harder, deeper and faster, making her to cum several times before I could offload all of my cum in her. When I was cumming, she became very violent and wild. After that, she fell down on bed fully exhausted but satisfied as were told by her finger tips to my hair. After about 15 minutes, she got up, found out her nightie, kissed my cheeks with utmost love promising she would come again. Who was she? I told you. We were five there staying in the Farm House, myself, Mom, Mom's friend, Friend's daughter and my Sister. Who was she? among them? Guess about it and let me know. This was second night. I waited long. She did not come. I masturbated fantasizing her and sleep over powered me. Then I perhaps dreamed of her. Or perhaps she was in my arms, snoring and sleeping. Yes, she was. She must have come while I was sleeping. She must have put her nightie off and slided in my bed and slept. Once I got up and found her warm body, I felt like burying my face deep inside her pussy. My tongue, hot and quick, was soon working its way from deep inside her pussy to her clit. She kept closing her eyes, I took my tongue out of her heavenly cave and climbed up on her body, placing my mouth instead on her breasts. This made her breasts firm and her nipples hard and pointed. I flicked my tongue out at one of her nipples. I licked that nipple again and again. Then I took it in my mouth and began to suck on it. My hand came up and tweaked her other nipple. I took turns on one nipple than the other, one breast and the other. Her breath became short. Then my hands and mouth left her nipples. My hand now cupped her pussy, two of my fingers finding their way through her hot pussy lips and to her clit. My fingers continued delicately rubbing her clit. Then once again, my other hand kept teasing her nipples and breasts. My fingers continued dancing on her clit. Then suddenly my fingers slid down from her clit and entered her. She was still pretending to be asleep while I was crudely shoving inside her. Sleeping or no sleeping, she must have felt my weight against her body. I was playing with her pussy again. I was sucking her, slow at first, then harder. I would spread her pussy lips with my lips and would wrap my lips around her clit. And when my tongue would push into the opening of her hole, I could feel her legs tightening against my head. Her body slowly relaxing, I felt her moving closer to me. I felt her rubbing her crotch against my thigh. I rubbed my cock, hard as rock as it easy. It was just an inch below her pussy. I soon positioned it against the opening. I once again parted her pussy lips with my fingers and put the cock in. The head got in, another push and half of it, a harder push this time and all of it went in. Her arms now flew around my shoulders. She dug her finger-nails into my back. Now both of us were perhaps feeling as some thing was building up. This time, we waited for it. It would be as amazing as it was last night, may be more. I doubled my efforts inside her pussy, thrusting harder and faster. She also arched back as much as she could and ground her pussy to my cock as hard as she could. I remember feeling some thing hot flooding out of us as I put my cock deeper and her grip tightened when both of us collapsed. We must have slept in each others arms for a few more minutes or may be for a few more ages, when I felt her lips on mine. Then I heard a whisper. "I love you." "I love you too." I said when she had crossed the door of my room. Next day, we came back from the Farm. Who was she?