When Brenda sleepwalked, it was almost impossible to get her out of
her trance-like sleep. The best thing to do on those occasions was to
guide her back to her bed and let her sleep. During the year preceding
my father's death, she no longer got out of bed while sleeping, but she
still continued to be an extremely sound sleeper.
Therefore, while she slept next to me during those cold winter
nights, and with my mother working night shifts in an ammunition
factory, I had plenty of time, as well as many opportunities to fondle
her. But after a couple of weeks of feeling her bosom and bottom over
her nightgown, I wanted more. I needed to have a look at her naked body,
and most of all; I wanted to kiss her upper thighs as well as her round
breasts.
That summer, after the first winter that she had been sleeping in my
bed, I bought a flashlight so as to pick worms at night when the grass
was wet. Fishing was a hobby of mine and at least once a week I went
fishing in Green Lake, a small lake that was about a mile from where we
lived.
So it was that one night, when I wanted more that to feel her curves,
I quietly got out of bed and went to the bureau. In the second drawer I
took out the flashlight and I went back in my bed with it. Brenda hadn't
move at all and as soon as I was under the blankets next to her, I began
to crawled lower under the blankets until my head was exactly next to
her bottom.
Of course it was stuffy under the layers of blankets and I even had a
little trouble to breath. But I didn't mind this since only a few inches
from my face, was Brenda's bottom covered only by her gown and her
cotton panties.
It was also dark and warm underneath, and I could actually hear the
fast beating of my heart in anticipation of what I was about to do. At
last I pressed the small red button that turned the flashlight on.
Brenda's gown was high above her thighs leaving more than half of her
white panties exposed to my eyes and thus revealing the round curves of
her bottom in all its glory. Her cotton panties seemed to be stretched
to the utmost by her plump twin cheeks and as she laid there, stretched
on her right side, both of her thighs were presses together with the one
on top slightly ahead of the other.
With my head being so close to her bottom, I had a great opportunity
to examine the junction of her thighs at the back. When I focused the
beam of light carefully I could see a few brown hairs sticking out from
the edge of her panties. Then I saw it, exactly at the center of the
crotch of her panties, where I knew her cunt to be, was the twin swells
of her cunt's lips.
I couldn't move, and at the same time I was sure that my heart would
burst out through my ribs. The spectacle before my eyes was so erotic
and so enchanting that I remained frozen for a full minute before I was
able to react.
Right there before my eyes, I could admire for as long as I wanted my
sister's plump twin cheeks. More still, since my face was so close to
it, I could also distinctly detect the heavenly odor of her sex - in
those days especially in the winter time we took a bath only once a week
- and it was having a very strange effect on me.
Carefully, I placed my hand on her bottom over her panties. I then
let my hand move over her left thigh. Gradually my fingers went over the
material of her underwear, to the twin bulges of the material that was
being stretched by her cunt lips. Then all of a sudden, she changed
position. My heart skipped a beat and I immediately turned off the
light. In the darkness I felt her bottom moving closer to my face.
Probably in her quest for the source of heat that by now she was used to
enjoy, she therefore got closer to my side of the bed.
When at last she stopped moving, my nose was very snug in the crack
of her twin cheeks.
Like a magnet, my face was attracted lower along her bottom until the
tip of my nose actually made contact with the swelling of her cunt. Even
though it was more difficult to breathe down there, and even if her body
odor was stronger still, I knew that never before had my lungs feasted
on such a rare perfume. The contact of her bottom against my face only
increased my desire for her, so at the risk of being discovered, I
became bolder still.
My mouth began to move over her bottom then over her thighs, and by
placing my head at an odd angle I was able to apply my lips exactly over
her cunt. I would have given plenty then to have been freed of the patch
of material which made the crotch of her panties, it did prevented my
mouth from making contact with the naked crack of her cunt. But still I
pressed the tip of my tongue in the exact center, then in my eagerness,
I began to suck through the material.
After a few seconds of this I did actually taste the juice of her
sex, I came very close to experience an orgasm then. It was only after I
stopped sucking that I was able to prevent this. But my mouth remained
on her cunt until my neck began to hurt and nothing short of my mother
walking in the room would have made me stop I was now ready to risk
everything, with still more determination I kept on sucking. Again I
felt her moving. For a while I was certain that she was awake so I stop
sucking.
She partly turned on her back and in the process she moved one of her
leg over my head and shoulder. Still I didn't move and only after I
heard her snoring lightly did I dare move my head.
My position between her legs was greatly improved now. My head was
now completely between her thighs, while she had one leg over my
shoulder, her other leg was stretched crosswide while her rump rested
half on my upper neck and half on the mattress. Once more my mouth found
its mark. The crotch of her panties was now soaking wet from my saliva
and from her juice. But wanting still more intimacies with her sex, I
proceeded to pull aside the elastic band around her left thigh. The leg
band was quite loose and soon my nose was resting in the silky dowry
over her cunt. I would have given my right arm to be able to see what I
was sucking, but the light was out and it was impossible for me to reach
for it since it had rolled further toward the foot of the bed.
Using the fingers of my other hand I proceeded to feel her cunt.
There were just a few hairs around her outer lips and I could tell that
she was very wet. Then I let one finger slip between her lips. At first
I was afraid that her virgin membrane might prevent my going very deep
within her but I soon discovered that nothing was preventing me from
pushing my fingers all the way inside her passage.
Had she been fuck before, I asked myself? Probably not, she was
always either with mother or with me when she was at home, but while she
was in school it was another story since without my mother being aware
of it I had often seen her talked to a boy name Tom Taylor. But I didn't
want to waste anymore time debating about the possible lost of her
virginity, at least not at the moment.
Soon I couldn't restrain myself any longer and I applied my lips to
her cunt. Her taste was like wine to me and as more juice spilled into
my mouth, the more I wanted it. I no longer cared if she should come out
of her deep sleep, only my lips on her cunt mattered. I licked and I
sucked and gradually I felt her thighs moving around my head. I soon
discovered that whenever my tongue or lips touched the knob of flesh
between her open lips, she would jerk as if this button was more
sensitive than the surrounding flesh. Every time I shoved my tongue
against it, she would respond by pressing my head with her thighs, thus
revealing the fact that my mouth was giving her a great deal of
pleasure, even though she was sleeping.
Only later in life did I learn that this tender projection that all
women have between the lips of their cunt, is called a clitoris. Before
that night I wasn't even aware of its existence. As soon as I realized
that this rigid projection of flesh was responsible for the considerable
pleasure she seemed to experience, I seized it between my teeth and I
lightly exerted pressure on it. The effect on her was immediate.
Brenda's body began to twitch and at the same time she lifted her bottom
from the mattress. Even though her thighs were in a tight grip around my
ears, I could still hear her moaning. Suddently my mouth was flooded
with juices that kept coming out of her cunt. As her thighs closed
convulsively around my head, I knew that she was in the grip of a climax
and that the abundant liquid that she kept pouring into my mouth was the
result of her pleasure.
Naturally, as her climax shook her body I couldn't prevent my own
body from being seize in the grip of convulsions also. By the time she
stopped shaking and after the pressure around my head decreased, I was
half way through with my own climax. What a wonderful and pleasant
experience it was. I must have poured half a cup of semen into my
underwear and the heavenly sensation that shook my whole body is
impossible to describe.
This session with Brenda was only the first of many that took place
after that memorial evening. So as to prevent the pain in the back of my
neck from reoccurring, I usually made her turn on her left side thus
facing me in bed. I did this by applying a little pressure on her
shoulder until she would turn exactly as I wanted. I could then slide my
whole body, feet first, under the blankets until my head was between her
thighs while my mouth rested on the front of her cunt.
Of course her panties were always a problem, but I did discover that
I could safely slip them down a little and later when I was finished
with her, I would pulled them back as high as I could. Then in the
morning she would lift them in place herself probably thinking that
during the night they had slipped down.
My feasting and indulging on her body went on untill the middle of
the winter. Although she was not aware of what I was doing, I did notice
that her manners when she was around me did change. Whereas before she
tended to treat me more like a burden than anything else - she did have
to cook breakfast and help mother around the house - she now seemed to
enjoy talking to me, and whenever it was possible, she would look for my
company around the house.
She told me later; that she was completely unaware of what I was
doing to her, and that each and every night she had the most pleasant
erotic dreams that one could imagine. In her dreams at first, she was
making love to her boyfriend Tom, but gradually I began to replace Tom
in them. The very first time she had an erotic dream, she was shocked,
scared and disgusted. At one point she almost made up her mind to
discuss the matter with mother. Her erotic dreams used to scare her at
first, as she later explained to me, but as the days or nights went by,
she got used to them and she even began to enjoy them.
That was when I began to replace Tom in them. On those nights that
she didn't have her dreams - she had her periods once a month and even
though I desired her greatly, I couldn't bring myself to touch her cunt
during her menstruations - she told me that she felt very disappointed
those mornings. As time went on, her dreams became much more voluptuous
and the pleasures that accompany them became a great deal more intense
also.
To return to my story, I must tell you that until then, the ideal of
fucking her had never entered my mind. It took an incident to awaken in
me that appetite. You must remember that earlier I mentioned my friend
Jack and his sister Carol. He is responsible for what happen next.
Jack and I were fishing one day, and as usual he described to me in
every detail what he and Carol had done together during the previous
week. He also told me that his sister liked me a lot, she had even asked
him to invite me more often to their house. I was flattered of course,
but apart from that I had no intention to flirt with his sister. I had
no reason to do so since I had Brenda at home. Previously, to encourage
Jack to tell me more about what he and his sister did together, I had
revealed to him everything what I had done with Brenda. He was thus
aware that mother made us sleep together during the winter months.
" I know what we should do, " said Jack. " I will let you fuck my
sister if you let me fondle Brenda."
Of course I refused, and further more I told him that I had no
intention of talking about this anymore.
" Well Samuel, you have no choice on the matter. Either you fix it so
that I can take your place in bed for an hour or so, or I will have a
talk with your mother and tell her everything. Even if you threaten to
tell my own mother that Carol and I are fucking, we will deny
everything. You don't have to decide right away, I will first arrange
things so that you get to fuck my sister, then you can make the
arrangements for me to get in bed with your sister.
Of course I was shocked and terrified. For one thing, I knew that if
he was to say anything to mother, it would be the end of Brenda's
sleeping in my bed, and worse still, I would then have both, mother and
Brenda angry at me for a very long time. Not to mention the humiliation
I would go through every time I would look at them. Therefore, so as to
gain some time which would allow me to think of a way out of this, I
agreed.
Jack didn't waste time. The very next day, he told me that everything
was arranged and all I needed now was to get my mother approval to spent
Saturday night at his place. He knew that my mother wasn't working that
night and thus she couldn't refuse on account that Brenda would be alone
in the house.
It was now too late for me to change my mind so I had to keep my part
of the bargain. Beside, I was beginning to find the idea of fucking his
sister more and more appealing. She was about sixteen, and although not
as tall as Brenda, she had a more mature face with a body that was
clearly that of a grown woman. I often wondered if the fucking that she
was doing with her brother didn't have anything to do with her features
blooming at so early an age.
Jack was standing beside me when I asked mother if I could spend the
night at his place. I was almost hoping that she would refuse. But she
liked Jack and she agreed on the condition that I promised her to be
back before ten the next morning.
So that Saturday evening, Jack was
knocking on our door to pick me up. With a brown paper bag containing my
nightgown, we left the house. On the way to his house he explained to me
that we were to sleep together in his room, but his sister would be
joining us sometimes after midnight once Lisa - one of his younger
sister- was well asleep. Both, Carol and Lisa slept in the same bed and
also in the same room with his two other sisters.
" Do you realize what will happen if one of your sisters ever find
out that Carol is no longer in the room? "
"You worry too much Sam. Carol is more often in my bed than she is in
her own room, and no one has ever discovered us yet. Sometimes it does
happen that one of my younger sisters do get up to piss at night. If
Carol is not in her bed at the time, she knows that she is downstairs
filling the furnace with coal. "
Jack's family consisted of his four sisters with Carol being the
oldest of the children. Their father had also been drafted in the army
and was oversea while their mother took care of the children at home.
They lived in a big house and were much better off financially than we
were at the time.
While the dishes were being washes by his sisters and mother, Jack
and I were playing chess in the living room. Later Carol came over and
she replaced Jack as my partner while he sat quietly next to me, the
first thing she did when she sat down in front of me, was to wink at me
with a naughty smile. She was aware that I knew about her and Jack and
it made me quite uncomfortable to be sitting there in front of her.
While she would think about her next move, I would take the opportunity
to carefully examine her. She had long blond hair that went down to her
shoulders. Her complexion was very light while her cheeks were red - I
had the impression that the colors of her cheeks were due to her state
of excitement - this plus her wide blue eyes and thick sensual lips,
gave her a most attractive look that sent shivers of approval to the
very tip of my prick. She was very beautiful indeed, and judging from
the twin mounds in her sweater, it was evident that she was also well
endowed as far as her bosom was concerned.
Of course I lost the chess game, it was impossible for me to think
more than one move ahead while her feet were rubbing against mine under
the table. Even her sparkling blue eyes seemed to see through me and I
had the feeling that she could read my thoughts. At ten, Jack had to go
into the basement to fill the furnace with coal. At the time his mother
was upstairs in the process of putting his three remaining sisters to
bed. Carol and I were thus along in the living room and, as soon as Jack
was gone, she whispered to me that she was glad that I had come and that
I wouldn't regret it. While she said this, I felt her foot - minus her
shoe - on the front of my pants between my legs, almost instantly my
cock became very hard. She kept her foot on my crotch and she went of
rubbing me with it until her mother came down. By that time I had lost
all interest in the chess game, I was ready to do anything she would
have asked me.
Jack joined us again, and we began a last game together. In the
middle of the game, Carol said goodnight to us - she winked at me as she
did - and she left for her room upstairs. I watched her as she climbed
the stairs and I did admired her bottom, although it appeared as round
as that of my sister, it was a little wider. She was not fat but she was
definitely more plump than Brenda was, and as she walked away I felt an
irresistible voluptuous attraction toward her. Jack and I didn't talk
about the coming event of the night since Jack's mother had return in
the living room; she was knitting not very far from us.
At last the game ended and we went to Jack's room. Jack got undressed
and he climbed under the blankets wearing only his underwear while I had
on my nightgown. As he turned off the light, he told me that Carol would
be joining us as soon as everyone in the house was sleeping. We didn't
have long to wait, less than an hour later, I saw the door of our room
slowly being opened from the hall and Carol's silhouette - as outline by
the small hall light at her back - appeared into the room. She quietly
closed the door and then I heard her push the bolt of the lock on the
door. Not a word was said as she removed her gown and climbed into the
bed between Jack and me.
" Go ahead Sam " Jack whispered to me, " take her first. After all
you are a guest and it is only fair that you should be the first to have
her."
While he said this I could detect Carol pulling away the blankets
then the bed shook a little as she stretched herself on her back between
us. She was completely naked and I could feel the side of her warm body
against mine. I wanted her and my cock was more than ready, but the
presence of Jack in the bed with us prevented me from climbing on top of
her.
" You go ahead first Jack, I will be next. "
" In that case," said Carol " I will turn the other way, Jack prefer
to have me from behind."
She got on her knees in the middle of the bed while Jack placed
himself behind her. Everything was quiet for a few seconds until I heard
her expel a deep breath and her body began to shove back and forth on
the bed, I knew that Jack was within her and that he was actually
fucking her. Beside, his constant grunting was proof enough of that.
Then without warning, I felt a hand on my body and soon the hand went
under my gown and wrapped itself around my erection. I knew that it was
Carol's hand. She must have been please by what she found between my
legs because I heard her mumble a few words that I couldn't make out and
at the same time she tighten her grip on my erection. I was now lying on
my back, almost crosswise on the bed in front of her, this gave me
courage and then my own hands reached for her breasts. They felt heavy
and were swaying in rhythm with Jack's shoving behind her. I became
terribly exited. Her breasts were soft and springy and not that
different from those of my sister. The downward pull of gravity made
them appear a little pendulous and as they bounced around I couldn't
help pressing them together and pulling them apart. The fact that, while
I was manipulating her breasts she was being fucked by her brother, made
me fell terribly exited.
This went on for a long time then I felt her shifting position on the
bed, all of a sudden something very wet and warm took possession of my
cock. Never before had I experienced such a wonderful feeling. Before I
even realize it I began to discharge. The eruption of my spunk was
further activated by the suction that her mouth was eagerly exerting on
the tip of my cock as well as the squeezing of her hand around my balls
- almost to the point of causing pain. I knew that I was emptying my
load into her mouth and this added to the luxury and lasciviousness of
my situation. The erotic storm raged for a long time as I sent gushes of
my discharge within her mouth.
When it was over, Carol kept on sucking and licking as though she
wanted to force more juice out of me. The waves of pleasure that I had
just felt were beyond belief, and I knew that I would now be addicted
for the rest of my life to this sort of pleasure. But I was taken away
from these thoughts as I heard Jack's heavy breathing behind his sister
and at the same time she began to mumble and squeal in a high pitch
sound. Soon her whole body seemed to quiver with excessive excitement
and I knew that they were both in the height of pleasure while he was
inundating her interior with his juice.
The three of us remained locked together for many minutes after the
erotic storm was appeased. I felt good, and a most gratifying sensation
prevailed over me as my cock still rested against Carol's lips.
Gradually my cock began to swell to its full potential again and Carol
was about to suck on it again when Jack said.
" It's your turn now Sam. You will find that her passage is very
slippery, and you will have no trouble getting inside her.
Jack was already standing at the foot of the bed and he was waiting
for me to get into position behind his sister. Reluctantly, I got off
the bed thus forcing my cock out of Carol's mouth with a popping sound.
Not an another word was said as I took Jack's place behind his sister
who was still waiting on her hands and knees in the middle of the bed.
By now my own knees were shaking, I knew that for the first time in my
life I was going to fuck a girl. As soon as I was behind her I placed
both of my hands on her round and soft bottom while she reached for her
brother's cock and began sucking on it. When I realized what she was
doing it did gave me courage e to go on.
I kept on stroking her bottom for a minute or so. It was spongier and
less resilient than Brenda's bottom, and besides being a little bigger,
the crack between her twin cheeks was much deeper. One of my hands then
went between her legs. It felt like a mess down there. Her hairs were
mattered and coated with the juice of her previous fuck; even her inner
thighs were slippery with the proof of her deed.
Far from turning me off, the wet lascivious touches and caresses sent
me off to such a height of sensual voluptuousness that my legs began to
shake violently. I couldn't stop myself now. I pushed two fingers at the
entrance of her passage, then applying very little pressure, I felt them
slide deep within her. It was extremely slippery inside and when my
fingers reached the bottom of her warm tunnel of love, I could detrect
the knob of her womb with the tip of my fingers. It felt like the head
of a man's cock. The instant she felt my fingers within her, she began
shoving her bottom against my hand while at the same time her passage
closed in a tight grip around both fingers. It was evident to me that
she wanted more than my fingers inside her and I was now prepared to
give her what she wanted.
I took my fingers out of her warm tunnel and with the same hand I
aimed the tip of my hardness between her still half-opened lips. Next I
applied a little pressure and with no difficulty whatsoever the head of
my cock was swallowed inside her vagina.
It felt divine, never would I have believed such an exquisite
pleasure possible. But I didn't have time to enjoy the excitement of
this new sensation for long, with a single shove of her bottom she
forced the rest of my cock completely within her.
Then began one of the most exiting and erotic pleasures that I ever
experienced. While I fucked, her sights were continuous as she wriggled
her bum, I even felt her legs quiver as I went on pumping my cock in and
out of her. After a couple of minutes of this I was so furiously lewd
with all kinds of bawdy thoughts in my mind, that a climax seized me and
I began to ejaculating my sperm within Jack's sister. As the storm raged
on, I plunged deeper within her and she reacted by shoving her buttocks
harder and faster to meet me. When it was over, after what seemed a long
time, I felt weak and exhausted.
The instant that I got off, Jack took my place and he fucked her
again. This time I sat on the edge of the bed trying to recover from the
emotional strain that I had just underwent. In the darkness it was
impossible to see them fuck, instead I focused my mind of the noises
they were making. The low yawing, half-moans and half- sights of Carol
added to Jack's constant grunting were enough to bring my cock to its
previous state of hardness.
I reached again for her breasts and she reacted by pressing her lips
to my mouth. It was my first kiss with a girl and as our tongues
intermingled there was a definite taste of spunk in her mouth. It occurs
to me that I was tasting my own juice as well as that of Jack. I tried
to pull away but she held on to me, at last I gave up and I let her
explore my mouth with her tongue.
Even though her mouth was glued to mine, she continued to react to
Jack's fucking with a continuous throat moaning that reminded me of a
cat I once had. At night, it sometimes purred so loudly at the foot of
my bed that it actually prevented me from sleeping.
After Jack was done with his sister, I once again took her. But this
time we fucked belly to belly or in the missionary position as some
people call it. She remained with us until the early lights of dawn, and
during that time I don't think that I slept more than two hours. As for
Carol she certainly slept even less, when I was not busy with her it was
Jack's turn to fuck her. Never, before that night, would I have believe
that a girl could love fucking so much and could also do it with that
much enthusiasm and fervor. This was my first complete experience with a
girl.
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There was a long pause, at the end of which Paul Duval stole a glance
in Peter Lockwell's direction as if secretly seeking his approval. When
he was satisfied with Peter's reaction, which consist only of a slow nod
of the head, Paul asked Samuel to tell them what had happened next
between him and his sister.
" Well I thought that our agreement was for each of us to describe
his first sexual experience, and you must agree that this is exactly
what I just did. " Said Samuel.
" You certainly did, " said Peter " but surely you don't intend to
end your story like that. For the rest of my life I will try to imagine
what possibly happened later with Brenda. Did you finally made love to
her? Did you keep your promise and arranged it so that your friend Jack
got in bed with her? You can't leave us on our appetite like that."
"Beside," went on Paul " we have the rest of the evening before us
and probably the whole night as well and as Peter said, it's simply not
fair to keep us in the dark about what happened next."
"Not so fast. You now both know a lot about me and I am completely
ignorant about your early love experiences. It's your turn to talk now.
As soon as each of you has told his story; I will resume from where I
left. At least as far as the incidents with my sister are
concerned."
There was another long pause during which time the waiter came to
bring them new drinks; he also added a few logs to the fire. When the
waiter left, Paul broke the silence.
"You are right Samuel, it is only fair that either me or Peter should
comply with our agreement. Therefore I will go on and tell you both what
I have never said to a living soul, but after we are both done you must
continue your story.
End of part 2
