0 comments/ 53608 views/ 4 favorites The Weekend By: Indy We sat on the sofa. I sat at one end, as Terri lounged at the other, one foot on the floor and the other tucked under her knee. I wanted to touch her so badly I ached. Instead, I reached out and took the tucked foot and put it on my lap. Rubbing her ankle, I got gutsy and took her shoe off. I could feel the stress and tension in her foot as I began massaging it. The sock came next. I peeled off the garment and resumed rubbing, all the while studying her long toes, gently curving arch, perfectly shaped toenails, and soft skin. Oh my God.. even her feet turned me on! Slowly, methodically, I soothed away the stress in this foot. She was talking. What was she saying? I have no idea... I was totally engrossed and enamoured by the foot in my hands. So I gave her the non-committal "Uh-huh", as if I were listening. She lifted her other foot to my lap. Oh, God, I'm in Heaven! Both feet at my disposal. I took the other shoe and sock off and let them fall to the floor with the others. I turned to face her, this new foot in my hands. I know the look I gave her was pure passion. To be honored by massaging such masterpieces was beyond anything I have ever imagined! Her feet were so perfect! With my fingers on the top of her foot, and my thumbs on the underside, I gently massaged the stress away from the ball of her foot and between her toes. Studying and concentrating on the silky smoothness of her skin, my eyes followed my hands as they moved up to her ankle and began rubbing around it, I rubbed her Achilles tendon, then slowly moved up to her calf. One hand in front of the other, palm open, I rubbed the muscle with my fingers, as my thumbs rubbed the sides of her calf. Her skin was so smooth! She began to relax under my fingers and a soft sigh escaped her lips. My hands reached up to her thigh, thumbs pressing into the muscle, as my fingers gently pulled and rubbed the muscle. My heart was pounding in my chest as I felt the heat emitting from the center of her body. My hands moved from one leg to the other, repeating the same movements as before, and slid them down her thigh, over her knee, stopping to concentrate on her calf, then down to her ankle. I raised myself to my knees as I began moving my hands back upward on the inside of her legs. I looked into her eyes for a sign that she wanted me to continue. What I saw almost startled me. Her eyes were dark with passion, and her breathing was labored. It was as if she were begging me to continue. "Please don't stop," was all she said. I slid my hands over the top of her upper thigh and over her groin to her hips and continued upward, over the fabric, then over her shirt. My body hovered over hers. I looked into her eyes, then allowed my eyes to roam over her face, stopping at the sight of her soft and inviting lips. I leaned down to kiss her. Oh God... what a kiss! The moment our lips touched, the fire raged out of control. Our tongues entwined, as if they were wrestling. I sucked her tongue into my mouth, feeling it's texture with my own. I became intoxicated with the taste of her. My hands found the soft mounds of her breast and began caressing them through her shirt. I released her tongue from my mouth, kissed her lips, and began kissing and gently sucking on her chin, working my mouth down her neck. She raised her head to expose more of her neck to my hungry mouth. Finding the buttons on her shirt, I began unbuttoning them. When my fingers released the last button, I sat upright as my hands exposed the beauty before me. I drew a ragged breath, and my hands cupped the rising beauties before me. I put both hands around the left breast, leaving the nipple uncovered as my head dipped toward it. As my mouth was about to devour this luscious morsel, my tongue stretched out to meet her nipple. Barely touching, my tongue traced tiny circles around the areola, and moving in the same circular pattern, moved to the tip. Opening my mouth wide, I sucked her breast into my mouth, creating a vacuum with my mouth, and teased her nipple with my tongue. Her moans of delight excited me even more. My left hand moved to cup her other breast and rolled it between my thumb and forefinger. As I sucked her breast, her hands moved to the back of my head, rubbing my hair and pressing me into her. Her moans became more intense. I sucked her deep inside my mouth, until her nipple rested at the back of my throat. And in doing so, my tongue caressed the underside wanting more. The nipple between my fingers was rock hard.. almost begging for the same treatment. Slowly, I released the pressure on the left breast and pulled my mouth off, only to move to her right side and repeat the process. As I sucked her breast into my mouth, her moans became louder and she arched her back in obvious pleasure. My hands moved down her sides to the top of her shorts, and around to the front, unbuttoning her fly. With her breast still in my mouth, my hands moved to her waistband and began gently tugging downwards. She raised to hips to accomplish this feat. As the shorts moved down to her knees, I brought my foot up to assist in their continued descent. My hands caressed her now naked hips and around to her buttocks, squeezing an kneading them under my hands and lifting her up to me. I released her breast from my mouth and began a trail with my tongue over her abdomen, dipping into her navel for quick taste. Moving my body between her legs little by little until my mouth reached the top of her bush. I paused here, closed my eyes and inhaled deeply of her wondrous scent. Gently, I put her one leg on the back of the sofa and assisted the other foot to the floor, opening her up to me. Oh, she was gorgeous! I opened her lips to expose her glistening womanhood. Noticing a drop of her juice was about to spill onto the sofa, I dipped my head to lap it up with my tongue. I couldn't stop there. My tongue moved as if it had a will of it's own. Making wide circles around her clitoris and along the inside of her lips, and reaching the bottom, came up the middle to gently tease her clit. Her hands were still on the back of my head.. rubbing and caressing my hair. Her moans were very audible, spurring me on. I sucked her into my mouth, again creating a vacuum with my mouth, and licked her clit as it swelled to rock hardness inside my mouth. My fingers moved to her opening and I gingerly slid one finger inside, she was so wet, I inserted a second. Pressing my fingers deep inside her, I found her cervix and began lightly rubbing it with my fingertips. Her "oohs" and moans telling me she was loving what I was doing, my fingers became more demanding in their assault on her cervix, flicking and rolling my fingers around it. She felt so good in there, I imagined my whole self being inside her. From the amount of moisture beginning to generate from inside her, I knew her orgasm was imminent. I was enjoying this far too much to allow this to happen just yet, so I slowed my pace just a little. I was not successful.... her orgasm came full force. She pressed my face hard against her clitoris, bucking her hips, crying, "Please don't stop... please, please don't stop!!!" Her wish was my command. My fingers moved in and out of her faster and faster, stroking her cervix, my mouth sucking and licking her clitoris. My own orgasm building. "Come on, Baby, cum for me....." I whispered. "Feed me.." As she reached her peak, her hips were high in the air, off the sofa and my fingers became stiff inside her as I came too. Our moans and cries mixing in harmony. As the wave of pleasure passed us both, I pulled my mouth from her clitoris, and slowly removed my fingers from inside her. I lay my head on her bush, reveling in the feel of her against my cheek. She pulled me up to lay on top of her and kissed me, tasting her juices on my mouth. I pulled back and looked into her sparkling brown eyes then lay on her chest. "You hungry, Babe?" she asked smoothly, nuzzling my hair. "Not overly... I just ate," I replied with a grin. "I mean for real food, silly," she laughed. "Hummm... does that mean we have to get up?" I groaned. "Well.... we could order in," she said. "Let me get the delivery menus." Reluctantly, I stood up and helped her to her feet. After looking over the menus, we decided on gourmet pizza and breadsticks. I didn't realize just how hungry I was until we placed the order. When it finally arrived, we sat in the middle of the floor... rather lounged in the middle of the floor, with the pizza and breadsticks between us. Laying on our sides, braced on our hands, still naked, enjoying the fare. At first, we made small talk. Leaning over to kiss each other once in awhile. Ummm... the pizza tasted so much better on her lips than my own. Her kiss was electrifying. The pizza only half finished, I rolled over on my back and looked at the ceiling. Not wanting to miss the opportunity presented, she came over to me and lay on me. She starting kissing me and caressing my body with her own. Her cat didn't want to miss the opportunity to have pizza, and began munching while we were pre-occupied. The swish of his tail brought my attention what he was doing. "Ummm... Honey, how does your cat handle people food?" I asked. "Not very well.. .why?" her face was buried in my neck as she answered. "Well, how does he handle pizza?" "Oh shit!" she exclaimed as she rose and brushed him away. We got off the floor and put the food away. Then she took my hand and led me to the bedroom where we explored our bodies all over again. What seemed to be a few minutes of intense lovemaking, was actually several hours. I hadn't slept so well in a very long time. I began slowly rising out of my peaceful slumber. I opened my eyes, wondering what woke me up. Then I realized she was gone. A moment of panic burst into my head, then I heard her moving around in the kitchen. Ummm, she's making coffee. I lay there on the bed, naked, on my stomach, listening to her movements. The activities of the night mulling around in my mind. What a night it was! I never dreamed I'd ever meet anyone as fulfilling as she was... much less fall in love with that person. My eyes were closed, with a smile on my face, when she came back to the bedroom. "I see that grin," she said laughing, "what are YOU thinking about?" "Nothing, just remembering..." I said as I let my voice trail off. She lay her body on top of my back, and I could feel her pubic hair on my buttocks pressing against me. I've never been a "morning" person.... never really had the desire to have sex as soon as I woke up. But something in her changed all that. I found myself very aroused at just the touch of her. She began moving against me, bracing her arms on either side of me on the bed, thrusting her pelvis into my backside. I arched my back to meet her thrusts. I rose up on my knees, as did she. It was like she was making love to me from behind. She held my hips and began rocking me back and forth against her. I could tell from her moans, that she was as excited as I was. She sat back on her heels, and ran her hand along my womanhood, feeling it's wetness. Her fingers found my clitoris and began rubbing, then slid a finger inside me, sending sparks of excitement throughout my body. "More," I said pleadingly. "Please give me more." She slid one then two more fingers inside me and began making love to me with her fingers. The feeling was fantastic! I wanted all of her inside me! "More... please?" I cried. "Leslie, honey, are you sure?" she asked, concern showing in her voice. "Yes... please....?" I begged. She reached over me to the nightstand where the tube of lubricant was kept and spread it over her hand. She moved back to her position and gently inserted three fingers inside me. Moving in and out, stretching the skin to my opening. Then four fingers... the pressure becoming intense. Gingerly, she massaged and stretched to accommodate her thumb. I now had all five inside me. She rotated and gently pressed, moving in and out, then slid her whole hand inside me. The immediate rush of pleasure made me cry out. My gasp made her stop. "Are you ok?" concern evident in her voice. "You feel WONDERFUL! Please don't stop...." She began rotating her hand as I pushed backwards to take all of her inside me. "You feel so good in there!" I cried. "I love being inside you," she said. She thrust her hand in and out as she made love to me with her fist, rocking her hips back and forth with every stroke. She sensed I was close to orgasm and increased her rhythmic pace. "I'm gonna cum, Baby... fuck me... oh, please... FUCK ME! Oh, God! I'm cumming!" I screamed. "Cum for me, Baby... oh yeah, I feel it! Cum for me...." "I'm cum...oohhhhhhh Baby FUCK ME!!!!!" "Come on, yeah.. ummmm... feels good..." she said as she fucked me deep and hard. "I'm cumming all over your hand, Baby, cummin' cummin' cummin'" all the words jumbled together as wave after wave washed over me. When my body took all it could stand, we both stopped moving... I stopped to catch my breath and feel her inside me, and she stopped to bask in the overwhelming feel of being inside me. Neither of us wanted her to withdraw, but we knew it had to be done. Slowly, she began pulling her hand out and instinctively, my vaginal muscles closed in around her wrist. With a gentle tug, she was out. That moment was almost depressing. She was no longer inside me... I felt so empty...I missed her already. I would keep her in there always, if I could. She lay down beside me and cuddled me in her arms, both of us spent with no energy for anything. She told me she had never done anything like that before. Because of the size of her hands, all the other women she had been with couldn't handle their size. I felt wonderful that I could give her that pleasure. After a few minutes of rest, she got up and brought me a cup of coffee. We sat on the bed, enjoying each other's company, and contemplating what additional pleasures awaited us. The End The Weekend College was out for the summer and the weekend promised to be a wild one, Ed and I were headed to the cabin in the small town where I spent my summers growing up. My grandparents had built the place back around nineteen hundred, but for the last thirty years it had been my parents getaway. Now it was party central for my buds and I. The bridge had washed out a few years before so the only way in was either a mile hike through the neighbors or wade the stream. Depending on the season it was from six inches to five feet deep moving over a gravel bed. It was quarter of a mile from down town but surrounded by trees and brush so it seemed like a hundred miles from anywhere. We had picked up my cousin Cindy, she was growing up and I hadn't seen her for a few years, and at eighteen she had blossomed into a beautiful young woman. She is actually my second cousin, but pretty close to my age and we had hung out together as kids. When we stopped by and saw my aunt, her grandmother, she wanted to go with us to see the old homestead. She was wearing a white tube top and shorts and looked good, my buddy was trying to control his eyes and keep from drooling as she climbed into the old Dodge sitting between us. We headed for the cabin parking near the creek bank and unloaded the car. The water was running about two feet deep at the center where we decided to cross most of it wasn't bad but it was closer than carrying the stuff around. Ed and I were here for the weekend, planning a little fishing, a lot of drinking, and hopefully some female company. I had told a local girl, I knew we'd be there, and Ed's girl was supposed to drive up for the evening. We made several trips across packing our grub and other stuff on the other side. The last trip across Ed was in the lead packing two cases of beer on one shoulder and I had a cooler full of food, Cindy had been playing in the cold water along the edge and she started across up stream from us. At five four and about ninety pounds Cindy wasn't a big girl by any means, but her chest had developed into a 34C and they fit her well. The cold water had succeeded in "turning on her headlights" and the two of us had been enjoying the sights, when suddenly she slipped into a hole going completely under. As she came up she was in the current, her arms flailing unable to get her feet under her. As luck would have it she was floating right towards Ed, he took two steps forward and scooped her up with one arm tossing the girl over his shoulder, her tube top dropping down around her waist. Sputtering she pulled her hair back out of her eyes, and looked at me, I was about five feet behind them staring at a beautiful half naked lady. She smiled at me half trying to cover her hard pink nipples as she bounced across the creek on Ed's shoulder; she fixed her top as he set her down on the other side. Even then, her wet top and shorts left little to the imagination. As we put up the beer and food we heard voices outside, Beth had shown up in her car to see Ed. Beth was a nice enough girl, but often she treated Ed like shit, she shows up in jeans and a dark tee shirt. A large gal, at five foot ten and a hundred fifty or better, she kept her large breasts tied up in a bra, in fact I don't ever remember her going bra-less unless it was at a pool with her swimming suit on. She was whining about getting wet crossing the creek. With her was Barb, the local girl I was expecting, Beth was trying to cross and stay dry, but Barb just walked through the creek not worrying about a little water. Barb had been the local rodeo queen two years before, and we had dated off and on since then, Barb is tall, real tall, six foot two or three and stacked! Large breasts with proportionate hips she reminded me of a model. She wore a pair of cutoffs and had her yellow tee shirt knotted under her breasts, the tight fabric leaving no doubt her D cup's needed no bra! The girls kind of knew each other, Cindy had met Barb in the past as she had spent her summers with her grandmother locally and Barb and Beth had partied with us before. The three girls seemed to get along and they headed for the beach while Ed and I went inside to grab some beer. "The beach" is a bend in the river where the sand bar had build up over the years leaving a twenty foot sand beach hidden from everything but the creek. Trees on both sides and across from it kept out prying eyes. As we carried the cooler down towards the beach we could hear the girls giggling, the three of them had their heads together and broke up as we came down the trail. As we set the cooler down next to the stream all three girls locked arms and pushed us towards the stream, my first reaction was to grab a girl in each hand and pull. Ed seemed to have the same idea but as a lineman he got behind them and pushed our attackers into the stream. I went over backwards into the hole behind me carrying two of the girls over on top of me. We all came up sputtering and laughing Cindy's top once again was around her waist bringing laughs from the rest of us. Barb's tee shirt was showing all she had; I peeled my own shirt throwing it on the beach. Over my head flew a yellow flash; I turned and looked at the half naked Barb her pointed breasts pointing straight at me. "Hey if you can do it...." "WOO HOO!!" Cindy yelled as she peeled her own shirt, it flew to the shore. Ed had his off and all eyes turned to Beth, she stood with her mouth open, her white bra blaring through her shirt. "Not Me! I'm outta here!" she waded out of the creek climbing the bank headed for the cabin. Ed looked around at the two pair of breasts glistening in the sunlight, mumbled something and started up the trail after her. The other girls and I splashed around had a water fight and generally played around. Of course they ganged up on me and dunked me several times but lucky for me my hands fell into some interesting locations on both girls. After about fifteen minutes we froze out and returned to the beach sunning our bodies. With the warm sun drying our bodies, I surveyed the beauty's lying with me, no matter how many women I see it never ceases to amaze me the subtle differences in their breasts. Cindy's pink nipples riding high, her white skin was slightly darkened around the tube top lines but milky white around her breasts. Barb was by far the larger, in height and bust size; her large breasts came to a point with her nipples leading the way. Her small tan aureole nearly non-existent, the splendor was not wasted on me, my denim shorts were keeping my stiffening penis from being too obvious. We decided to go check on Ed and Beth, they had been gone forty five minutes, so we gathered our clothing, I groaned in disappointment as the girls put their shirts back on and headed towards the cabin. As we neared it we could hear the squeaks of the old box springs and the rising levels of Beth's moans deep in the throws of sex. I motioned to the girls to be quiet and showed them a way to the back window. The shutters were closed but the boards weren't very tight together so we had an inch high crack four feet long to look through. They were on the bed across the room from our vantagepoint the view was perfect, the room was well lit. Beth was on top slamming up and down on Ed's stiff rod; her large melon sized breasts bouncing freely. I felt Barb's hand as it stroked my back and chest, I took a quick look, Barb's tee shirt was over her breasts, her other hand playing deep in her pants. And Cindy was gone... My attention returned to the window and then I saw her, standing in the door, just out of sight of the occupants was Cindy. She waved at us then pealed slowly out of her clothing, pulling her tube top off then shaking her tits in our direction, her shorts dropped to reveal some sheer white panties. She pulled them low on her hips just across her hairline, then turned bending at the waist made quite a show of pulling them off her slender ass and off her ankles. Cindy stood twirling her panties in the doorway, flaunting and taunting us, her love triangle covered by almost white blonde hair. She slingshot her panties at the window and walked into the love nest. Beth had collapsed on to Ed's chest; he smiled as the naked Cindy stood in front of him, his hips driving deeper into Beth arousing her again. As Beth's head rose she saw the other girl; she sat up quick taking a deep breath as if to scream when Cindy kissed her hard on the lips. Ed kept moving his hips as Beth half-heartedly tried to get away from the girl's kiss, her hands skillfully teasing Beth's breasts working their way down to her love triangle. Beth relaxed pressing her breast's into Cindy's, Ed picked the smaller girl up setting her on his chest then slid her onto his face. We were mesmerized with the show unfolding before us; it was the first time I had watched someone else make love. Now I was watching my cousin with my best friend and his girlfriend at the same time. The three "entertainers" brought each other to a massive climax, then curled up together snuggling, Cindy gave us a little wave that her partners didn't see then snuggled in for a nap. My arm was nearly jerked out of the socket as Barb grabbed it and pulled me towards the beach. By the time we got to the beach neither of us were wearing a thing, we fell into the sand hungrily groping the others body. My mouth found her wet pussy, my tongue diving deep into her sweet nectar. She fucked me with her tits, teasing the head of my cock with her tongue as her passion rose, she came hard on my face pushing her pussy over my mouth and nose. Then she rolled off; "I want you in me! Now!" I started to roll on to her "No no, from behind" on her hands and knees I entered her doggy style. She rocked back driving me deeper, her large tits bouncing as we slammed together. As I started cumming she rocked her hips hard pushing me back allowing her to sit on my lap her own climax pulsing with mine. Our bodies were still shaking when we heard the applause, on the ridge, sitting, drinking beer, were Ed, Beth, and Cindy the tables had been turned on us and we were caught naked, and our clothes scattered along the trail as we came to the beach. What could we do, we stood holding hands and bowed to our audience, from behind them the pulled our clothing out throwing it to us along with a beer. It was late evening so we all went to the cabin and grabbed a meal, we laughed and joked then around eight Cindy said she had to go check in with her grandmother and would see us the next day. Beth also had to go since she had an hour drive plus had to work the next day. Barb, Ed and I put away a case or so of beer when she announced she needed to go, still living at home she had to at least check in so I walked her home. When I returned Ed had passed out on his bed so I crawled in to the other one and went to sleep. I slept the dreamless sleep that alcohol brings until the morning then my dreams broke through and sex was prevalent, my manhood rose up, but the dream was too real the felling of lips wrapped around my swelling member, a tongue working around the shaft. My eyes opened to find it was... someone was under my blankets her head bobbing up and down under the blanket. I reached under the feeling the nude shoulders as she moved up towards me, she kept the blanket over her head. I tried to move it but she pulled it down in front of her hiding her face "no" she whispered. My hands felt her breasts they weren't large enough to be Barb's, the head of my hardening penis slid down the length of her smooth body. The mystery made this even more exciting, as it reached it's final destination she rubbed her wet slit back and forth over it's head slowly. It was tight very tight, she pushed down hard taking my full length, harder she pumped cumming once twice and then I exploded in her. She sat up pumping me with the walls of her hot tight hole. Her hands relaxing the hold on the blanket, I ripped it back to expose... Cindy... her sweet smile showed impish pleasure, "what are you doing?" I gasped. "For years I dreamed fucking you" Cindy replied as she slowly pumped me, my member swelling inside her for a second round, "but I didn't know how you felt about it..." believe me at that point I felt pretty good about it, and the forbidden fruit of incest, was not only exciting but intoxicating. Well the weekend turned out wilder than I thought it would and now I had the whole summer to look forward to.