Yolanda's Awakening
By: Isabella Reyes
April 2001

    **This story is a bit longer than my others... please give me feedback** 


    Martin Hunter was a 29 year old divorced male living in suburbia. His 
wife and he divorced
after 15 months of marriage, due to infidelity on her part (a couple of 
times... but who's keeping
track). The two had no children and the divorce was fairly civil in the 
separation of property. He
let his ex-wife move in with her new found lover, but Martin kept the house. 
His salary alone 
not only kept him in the house,but he still lived comfortably without his 
ex-wife's financial help.
Martin didn't date much. He was a handsome man, yet didn't have the time or 
the patience for 
the typical bimbo-types he was meeting at clubs and bars, so he decided he 
would just wait for
a while and see what came up. He joked that there was always porn on TV and 
the internet if he
needed that "release".

    The house next to Martin had been vacant for a while. He was fairly 
shocked to see people
moving in when he awoke on Sunday. There was a husband and a wife, and two 
teen-aged 
girls. The family looked Hispanic, but Martin couldn't be sure. Martin took a 
shower and got 
dressed, then went out to meet the new neighbors. The husband introduced 
himself as Juan
Perez, his wife Consuela, and his teenaged daughters, Yolanda and Ana, aged 
16 and 14. The
girls were rapidly following in their mother's footsteps developing nice 
rounded bodies. Martin
offered his assistance in helping the family move in, and Juan accepted. 
Within a few hours, the
moving van had been emptied into the vacant house, and Consuela and the girls 
began to 
unpack the boxes. Martin told Juan that his family was welcome anytime to use 
the pool in the
back of Martin's house, especially to cool down after moving in on such a hot 
summer day. The
girls could be heard cheering in the back room, obviously at the news they 
could use the pool.

    Juan invited Martin to dinner later that night in return for him helping 
them move in. Martin
accepted the invitation and asked if they all wanted to take him up on his 
pool offer. Juan 
thought for a minute, and then replied that he'd go over, but he wasn't a big 
swimmer and his
wife couldn't swim, but he was sure the girls would enjoy it. Martin excused 
himself back to his
house to change and told Juan to come over when they were ready. Martin told 
them to just go
to the backyard, that there was no need to knock. Juan nodded in agreement 
and Martin left. In
less than 30 minutes, Martin, Juan and Consuela were sitting at a patio table 
as the two teens
splashed at each other and swam in the water. Martin had to be careful 
stealing glances at the 
two young Latina girls in his pool. Juan and Consuela told Martin that they 
had moved from 
where they used to live to get away from gang violence and to get the girls 
into better schools. 
Consuela worked as a bank teller, so it was easy for her to change areas, yet 
retain her job. Juan
was a construction worker, and with all the houses and stores being built in 
the next town over
would not have a problem finding work. 

    Martin was able to get a pretty good feel for what the girls looked like, 
even though they 
were both in one-piece bathing suits. Yolanda was the older one. At 16, she 
had developed into
a fine young woman, with large breasts and flared hips. Her hair was shoulder 
length and her
permanent tan looked great with the one piece black bathing suit she wore. 
She had thick, full
lips, beautiful lips, and a great smile. She looked to be about 5'4" and 
couldn't weigh more than 
110 pounds dripping wet. Ana was the 14 year old. She was quickly developing 
just like her 
sister, but wasn't as big chested. She was an inch or two shorter, but 
probably weighed the 
same. She too had the typical Latina curved hips that rounded her dark blue 
one-piece suit. The
girls were both gorgeous. Consuela was obviously where the girls got their 
good looks from. 
She was 36 years old, but had the body and the face of a 24 year old. Her 
breasts were large and
were stuffed into a white shirt. The outline of the lace fabric of her bra 
was easily noticeable as
she sat and talked to Martin. She had wonderfully full lips, the kind that 
make you wonder how 
they feel giving you head, Martin thought. She wore shorts that showed her 
muscular toned
legs and her curvy, yet tight, ass. She wasn't as dark as the girls, but her 
lighter skin looked as
sexy as they did. 

    After almost 3 hours in the sun, everyone was ready for dinner. Martin 
and the Perez family
went back to the Perez house. Martin went home to change into something more 
suitable for
dinner than baggy shorts and a tank-top. He returned to the Perez house 
roughly 15 minutes 
later and the five all had dinner. After dinner and a few beers, Martin 
excused himself politely, 
saying that he had to work in the morning, but that his offer about the pool 
stood. Juan nodded
in understanding and thanked him for his kindness. Martin barely got in the 
door before he had
to unzip his pants to free his swollen cock. The girls had gotten him so 
turned on. He rushed 
to his bedroom and laid on the bed, stipping off all his clothes. His cock 
stood at attention as 
he began to fantasize about his neighbors. He wondered if Yolanda and Ana 
were into sex yet.
He wondered what they'd look like without those bathing suits on. His mind 
flooded with image
after image of his Latina neighbors, naked on his lap, playing with his cock. 
His hand was a 
blur stroking his shaft. His efforts quickly brought him to orgasm as shot 
after shot of hot jizz
shot onto his chest and dripped down his knuckles. 

    ****

    Martin got home early from work and went inside his house. He heard 
giggling in the yard
and looked out the window to see Ana and Consuela swimming in the pool. 
Consuela had on a 
two-piece suit. The top was about a size too small, as it pushed her tits 
together and made them
look as if they'd pop out. Martin sat and watched as the two splashed and 
dunked each other 
in the water. Subconsciously, Martin's cock began to harden. He spied on the 
mother and her
daughter through the blinds. He unzipped his pants and pulled his cock out. 
He began a slow
stroking of it, wanting to hold off his orgasm as long as possible. Martin 
continued to watch 
and hope that Consuela would pop out of her top. He jacked his hard cock and 
licked his lips as
he watched them playing in the back. Then he caught the motion out of the 
corner of his eye. It
was Yolanda! She was looking in through the side window and could see Martin 
with his fist
pumping up and down his cock as he looked through the window. Then, in a 
flash, Yolanda 
was gone. Martin figured there were two things that could happen. One, 
Yolanda could tell 
Juan and then Juan would kick Martin's ass, or two, Yolanda could say 
nothing. He hoped for
the second option. His hard-on left and he decided to not go out to greet the 
guests.

    Yolanda joined her mother and sister in the pool. The three splashed 
around and played in
the water for about an hour, before the three retired to their house.  Martin 
watched as they all
walked back next door.  Martin sat on the bed waiting to hear a knock at the 
door if Juan found
out. Martin went to sleep and never got the knock at the door he expected. 
The girls didn't 
come over again until Friday. When Martin came home from work, Yolanda and 
Ana were both
laying in the backyard on lounge chairs. The sweat glistening off their 
nubile young bodies. 
Martin wondered if he dared "try" to jack off again looking at them. He 
decided against it for 
this time and walked outside and said hello. He asked the girls if they 
wanted anything to drink
or snack on. Martin brought out lemonade and potato chips to the girls. 
Martin's eyes took in
the sight of the girls laying down. Yolanda's tight one-piece couldn't hold 
the large globes of
tit-flesh on top of her, and they hung slightly off the sides of her chest. 

    Martin excused himself, and told the girls he had some work to do. He 
went back inside and
went to his den. He turned on the television and put a porn on the TV. It was 
an amateur solo
video of a girl masturbating. The girl was holding her pussy open with one 
hand while rubbing
her clit with the other. It didn't take long for Martin to free his cock and 
begin to jack off at the
video. He obviously got into it, as he didn't hear Yolanda come inside the 
house to ask to use
the bathroom. Yolanda stood in the doorway and watched both the video on the 
TV and her 
neighbor with his pants around his ankles rubbing his dick. As she sat there, 
Martin saw her. 

    "What is that girl doing?" Yolanda asked. Her eyebrows raised.

    "Ummm. That girl is masturbating. You mean you have never done that?" 
Martin asked her.

    "No. Never." she replied. "And why is your thing all hard?"
    
    Martin was unsure if he should take advantage of her innocence or if he 
should push her 
away. "Well. I am sorry you saw that. Please don't tell anyone. But I think 
you should discuss 
sex with your parents. Not me." 

    "They won't talk to me about it, are you crazy?? Only things I know are 
what I have seen in
magazines and what I just saw on that video." Yolanda told him.

    "Would you like to see more sometime? I could let you borrow some tapes 
or give some
magazines to you." Martin offered. 
    
    "I'd like that." she answered. "But I'd like to be able to talk to you 
about sex. Is that ok?"

    Martin felt like he was in heaven. A beautiful 16 year old Latina with a 
killer body wanted 
him to teach her about sex! Could life get much better? "Ummm... OK. But you 
can't tell anyone.
OK?"

    Yolanda nodded. Martin gave Yolanda a couple of videotapes and a few 
magazines for her
to "research". The ones he gave her were almost all solo-girl or 
female-female magazines or
She snuck them back to her house and asked if she could call him if she had 
any questions, 
and he agreed. She went back out and told Ana it was time to do chores before 
their parents 
came home. The two girls walked home and Martin was left home alone and hard 
again. He 
rushed back to his den to finish the video and finish himself.

    ****

    Martin didn't see Yolanda all that much for over a week. He was beginning 
to get worried. 
Then the phone rang. It was Yolanda.

    "Hi Mr. Martin. It's Yolanda. Are you busy?" she asked.

    "No. Not at all, and please call me Marty" he told her.

    "Ok. Marty. I was wondering. All the videos and magazines you gave me 
were basically all
girls alone and girls doing each other. They are all pretty sexy and all, but 
I haven't "done" it
to myself yet, because I don't know how. Can you tell me what to do?" Yolanda 
asked.

    "Umm.. yeah, sure. But you have to do two things for me. You have to do 
whatever I say 
and you have you use the words I use, ok?" he told her.

    "Yeah, I guess. But I have to be a little quite becuase people are home 
here." she informed
him. "That ok?"

    "Yes, that's cool. What are you wearing right now?" he asked.

    "Why does that matter?" she replied.
    
    "Well... two reasons. I need to know what you're wearing so I know how 
you need to go
about pleasuring yourself and I want to get a mental picture in my head. I 
want to imagine what
you're doing as I talk to you on the phone." came his answer.

    "Oh. Ok. Sorry. I am wearing a pair of jeans and a black t-shirt." 
Yolanda told him.

    "What about under that? Tell me very detailed." Martin said.

    "Oh. My underwear? I have on black cotton panties and a black lace bra." 
she said.

    "Ok... now do exactly what I tell you. Go ahead and pull off your jeans 
and your t-shirt and
lay on your bed in your bra and panties. You can go under covers if you're 
worried about your
family coming in your room. Once you do that, let me know." Martin instructed.

    "Ok. I am ready. I am here in just my panties and my bra." Yolanda said.

    "Now what I want you to do is to take your hand and play with your 
nipples through the
fabric of your bra. Make them nice and hard. Now take your other hand and get 
your fingers 
wet with spit. Take your wet fingers and grab your nipple under the cup of 
your bra. Gently tug
on your nipples, both of them, and run your hands over your big tits for me. 
Yeah. That feels so
good! I am sure you look so hot laying there. Now run you hand down your 
body. Keep on
playing with your nipple with one hand but put the other on the outside of 
your panties. Feel 
the heat and wetness of your pussy through the crotch of your panties. So hot 
and wet! Now 
take your hand and massage your pussy through the fabric... rub your fingers 
up and down on
your tight young pussy. How's that feel?" Martin asked.

    Yolanda's breathing let him know. She was able to mutter a "Oh God it 
feels good!"

    "Now with one hand, I want you to pull your panties out of the way and 
take your other 
hand and run your finger up and down your wet slit. Nice! That feel's so 
good. Feel for the hard
little button at the top of your slit, between those lips, that's your clit. 
That's the center of all 
your pleasure. It's very sensitive, so you can only rub it occasionally or 
else you'll cum right
away. Now, take a finger and push it inside you, between your pussy lips. 
Start to move it in 
and out of you, just like a dick. When you're ready, put another finger 
inside and work both of
them in and out. Damn you're so sexy! Keep fucking yourself with those 
fingers and every once
in a while rub your fingers over your clit. I can tell by your breathing 
you're getting close for 
me. Keep fucking those fingers in and out of that hot pussy of yours." 

    "Oh my god! MMMMmmmmmmmm" Yolanda blurted out as her breathing became 
ragged 
and out of control "That felt SO good. I have never felt like that before." 

    "You had an orgasm, sweetie. And I am so proud of you. Now you know how 
to please 
yourself." Martin told her. 

    "Thanks, Martin. I have to go now. I'll call you again soon." Yolanda 
quickly told him and 
hung up. Martin was left again alone and hard. He laid back in bed and 
brought himself to cum
rather quickly since he had been jacking off the entire phone sex session. 

    ****

    Martin didn't see Yolanda or Ana for a couple of days. When the next 
weekend came, he
was pleased to see the girls and Consuela splashing around in the pool. 
Martin went about his
business and they left about 3 hours later. About an hour after that, the 
phone rang. It was 
Yolanda.
    
    "Hi, Martin. Are you busy?" she asked.

    "Never too busy for you, sweetie. What's up?" he answered.

    "Well... my friend and I had a few questions, you know, about sex." she 
informed him. 
    
    "Your friend? Who is she? What's her name?" Martin inquired.

    "Her name is Irene. She's in my school. I am over at her house right 
now." Yolanda told 
Martin.

    "Oh. Is she listening to you on the phone?" Martin wondered.

    "No. She's in the other room... why?" Yolanda answered.

    "Just wondering." Martin told her. "Tell me about her. Is she as pretty 
as you? Does she 
have a hot body like you? Is she Latina?"

    "You're making me blush! I can't just describe her like that. Yeah, she's 
Latina." Yolanda 
giggle back to him.

    "Ok. What you two wondering about?" Martin asked.

    "Well. She said that when she masturbates she can't make herself cum. I 
told her that I had
gotten pretty good at making myself cum. She says that there are girls that 
can't cum. Is that
true?" Yolanda told Martin.

    "Not exactly true. She's probably just never done it right. Why don't you 
masturbate for 
her and show her? Or... you could bring her to orgasm with your hand. That 
doesn't make you
a lesbian or anything." Martin suggested.

    "I don't think I could touch her. I think I'd be too embarrassed to do it 
in front of her. I mean
nobody has ever seen me naked. I mean even when I dated, I never got naked 
for anyone." she
told him.

    "Well, I think that's a waste of a great body. Just think about it. Did 
you let her borrow the
video tapes or the movies?" Martin asked.

    "No. But that's a good idea. I'll go get them and bring them to her. 
Thanks Martin." she
said and quickly hung up.

    Martin sat there trying to imagine Yolanda masturbating her friend Irene. 
He wondered how
Irene looked. He figured that hot women have hot friends. As he sat trying to 
picture what the
girls would do while watching the videos and looking at the magazines, he 
heard a knock at the
door. He opened the door to see Yolanda and a very cute little Latina girl 
standing next to her.

    "Hi Martin. Irene's parents came home. Do you mind if we come in here?" 
Yolanda looked
with her cutest puppy dog eyes.

    "Uhhh. No, of course. Come on in." Martin was barely able to reply. The 
girls walked past 
him. Martin got a good look at Irene. She was 16 as well. She didn't have as 
curvy a body as
Yolanda, but her budding breasts were probably about 34b, but she had a big 
Jennifer Lopez
type ass that looked great in the shorts she was wearing. She had very long 
hair that reached 
down to almost the top of her curvy ass.

    The girls sat in the living room and Martin encouraged them to ask 
questions freely. At 
one point, Martin suggested they all watch a video together, but Irene was a 
bit shy. He'd have
to work on Yolanda to loosen up Irene. After a while, Yolanda said she was 
going to walk her
friend home. The girls left and Martin went to do some "research" on the 
internet. About 90 
minutes later, he heard a faint knocking at the door. He went down and opened 
it, and saw that
it was Yolanda. He invited her in. 

    "Well. We did it." she admitted to Martin. 

    "Come in. Please. I want to hear all about it. Please tell me in detail." 
Martin said as he led
her inside and into the den. The two sat down, with Yolanda on the couch and 
Martin in the 
loveseat next to her. "Please. Tell me what happened."

    "Well. We started out in her room. Her parents were home, I don't know 
what we were 
thinking. Anyways... we were looking at one of the magazines and there was a 
bunch of photos
of girls fingering themselves. So we were both getting hot and without saying 
anything, we
both slid our hands into our own panties and began to finger ourselves. I was 
able to bring 
myself to orgasm rather quickly since I have been practicing alot. But she 
didn't make herself
cum. She got kinda dissappointed, but then I told her that I'd do it, only if 
she promised not to 
tell anyone and not to think I was a lesbian. I was shocked when she agreed. 
So I made her lay
on her bed and told her she could cover up  if she wanted. I was kinda bummed 
when she did, 
but I figured I would have to feel what she looked like. Anyways... I began 
to run my hands 
over her body and I rubbed her boobs, I mean tits. Her nipples were hard and 
felt like pebbles 
in my hands, then I moved my hands lower. I moved past her panties and slid a 
finger inside. I
began to finger her slowly with one hand and then I teased her clit with the 
other. She just 
closed her eyes and began moaning at what I was doing. I was so turned on I 
kept on going. I
slid a second finger inside her and began to fuck her hard with them. Then, 
out of nowhere, she
grabbed my hand as her whole body shook as she came. It was so sexy!" she 
told Martin.

    Martin sat in the chair, his hard cock bursting to break free of it's 
confines. He watched as
Yolanda pictured what she did in her mind. Martin decided to give something a 
try.

    "Yolanda. Would you allow me to masturbate you? I promise you that I wont 
try anything 
more, and I'll even keep my clothes on." Martin offered.

    "Yes. I'd like that." Yolanda answered. 

    Martin told Yolanda to stand and walk over to him. He took in her whole 
body as it stood 
dressed in front of him. She had a pair of beige shorts on, her dark tan legs 
extending from them
and she wore brown sandals. She had a white t-shirt on and Martin thought he 
could see her
nipples hardening in anticipation of what he was about to do. Martin reached 
forward and put
his hand on Yolanda's shoulder. She closed her eyes and bit her lower lip. He 
ran his hand up
and down the sides of her bra covered tits. Martin told her to play with her 
tits and Yolanda 
began to grab at them on top of her clothes. Martin then told her to take off 
her shirt, but to 
leave her bra on. Yolanda pulled her white t-shirt off and dropped it on the 
ground. Her amazing
tits were held firmly but a white lace bra. Her dark skin contrasted so 
sexily with her bright white
bra. She began to play with her tits more, then snuck her hand inside the 
cups to play with her
nipples. Martin walked back up to her and began to massage her pussy through 
her shorts. He
could feel the heat through her shorts and her panties. He reached up and 
unbuttoned and 
unzipped her shorts, pulling them over her round hips, and allowing them to 
fall to the ground. 
Yolanda stood in front of Martin wearing pink satin panties and a bra. Martin 
went back to his
rubbing of her hairy pussy. He could almost make out the outline of her lips 
through the satin
of her panties. She continued to play with her tits. Martin told her to take 
off her bra, and it 
quickly joined the pile of clothes on the floor. Martin gasped at the sight 
of her naked tits. They
were better than he imagined. They were firm and barely hung at all without 
the support of her
bra. They were capped with large areolae and big fat nipples, already swollen 
and hard. 

    Martin pulled her panties aside and began to trace an outline of her 
young pussy. He could
see the wetness forming and slowly inserted a finger into her slit. His 
larger finger quickly made
Yolanda moan with pleasure. He used his thumb to manipulate her clit as he 
fingered her. She
kept sueezing her nipples and playing with her tits as Martin worked on her 
young wet pussy.
As Martin added a second finger, Yolanda rapidly approached her orgasm. Her 
body began to
tingle and her pussy clutched Martin's thrusting fingers. Her orgasm shot 
through her like 
lightning as she convulsed on his fingers. Martin leaned forward a sucked her 
hard nipple into
his mouth. He slowly started the finger motion in and out of her hot Latina 
pussy. He spent a 
good deal of time worshipping her breasts, before sliding his head between 
her legs. He stuck 
his tongue out and began to lick at the folds of her snatch. He slowly licked 
around and began
to fuck her with his tongue. It was obviously too much for the teen to 
handle, as she bucked 
and came again against his tongue. Her juices flowing freely into his sucking 
mouth. Martin 
moved up and hugged Yolanda. 

    It was then that Yolanda made Martin the happiest man on the planet. 
"Martin, I want to 
make you feel good, too. But I don't want to have sex yet... I am saving 
myself for marriage. Can
you tell me how to make you feel good?"

    "I would be honored." Martin told her. "Go ahead and sit up and unzip my 
pants. Yeah. 
Now go ahead and unbutton them and take them off. Take off my boxers, too. 
That's a good 
girl. Nice. My cock is so hard for you. You made it like that. Now reach 
forward and put your
hand around my cock. Yeah, just like that. Now move your hand up and down 
like that." She
began to slide her young hand up and down the hard shaft of Martin's cock. 
Martin reached 
down began to massage Yolanda's big tits. She hand was moving a bit quicker 
up and down on
his cock. "That's good, honey. You're so hot!" Martin could feel the signs of 
his approaching
orgasm. "Honey, I am going to cum soon. How do you want me to cum?" he asked 
her.

    "I don't know. You can cum however you want." She told him. Martin told 
her that he was
going to cum on her tits. She nodded and began to stroke his cock faster. He 
told her to reach
up and play with his balls with her other hand. He told her that he was going 
to cum and to aim
his cock at her tits. With a loud grunt, Martin's cock began spewing it load 
and depositing shot
after shot of thick hot white cum on her dark skinned tits. He reached down 
and massaged a 
bit of cum into her tit flesh and around her nipples. She had cum coating her 
tits and on her 
hand. She tentatively stuck her tongue out and tasted the thick cream. "It's 
not bad. Doesn't 
taste as bad as I thought it would."

    Martin just smiled as he went to get Yolanda a warm washcloth to cum 
herself with. She 
smiled back at him. After she and he had cleaned, she said "I really had a 
good time. I am sorry
but I need to get home. I'd like to do this again, if you're "up" for it." 
Martin smiled and she did
not need him to answer out loud. She wiggled her hot ass out of the house and 
walked back 
next door. 


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Please let me know what you thought of this story. It's a bit longer than my 
others, I know. It
also has alot more character development in the beginning. It does have 
potential to continue, 
but only it I get positive feedback. 

Isabella