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 ï>¿Now You See Me bycunninglylinguisterÂ(C)

   Now You See Me Pt.  01

   When I realized I was a voyeur I was just barely 18.  I was in my
cousins wedding and I was running late, as usual.  I had started driving
about 3 months before and I was truly enjoying my 4 wheeled freedom. 
Everyone else was already at the chapel and dressed but my hair appointment
was last and so I told the rest of the girls to get the bride to the chapel
and I would meet them there.  They stuffed my dress in the back of my car
and took off and thus I was 45 minutes behind them.  When I pulled into the
parking lot it was semi-full.  It was a small chapel and the lot could hold
maybe 100 cars and all the spots closest to the building were taken.  I
parked closer to the back under a tree to keep my car in the shade.  I was
just about to hop out in my yoga pants and sweat shirt to head inside and
change when I realized it would be PACKED in there with all of the other
girls doing their last minute adjustments.  I hate being packed into small
spaces with a lot of people, I always have and thinking of it made me
sweat.

   I looked back at my car and the fairly roomy back seat and decided I
could easily slip into the cocktail style dress back there.  Sure my bra
was one of those peel and stick affairs and so my boobs would be exposed
for a few minutes but the parking lot was empty and it would only be for a
minute or two.  This is when I knew something was up.  The idea of my
ladies being on display out in the open, even for a minute, made
butterflies spring up in my stomach and I felt my small nipples begin to
press against my bra.  I don't have large breasts but they are perky and a
decent handful.  At that point in my life no one had ever held them but me
yet I had been doing an awful lot of imagining about what it would feel
like to have someone else caress them for me.  I realized that I had been
standing there staring at the back seat for a few minutes now and we were
due to start pictures in less than 15 minutes.  If I was going to change
here I needed to get going.

   I yanked open the door and hopped in.  As I said the back seat was
pretty roomy, at least for a 5' 4" petite 18 year old, and I had plenty of
room to maneuver.  I took the plastic wrap off my dress and unzipped the
back to make sure it was ready to slip on without fumbling.  I was getting
increasingly excited about the idea of being mostly naked in a parking lot
but I wasn't sure how long my courage would hold out and I didn't want to
be fumbling with plastic and zipper in nothing but my panties for too long.
The material of the dress was thin and it was sleeveless and on the shorter
side.  Nothing scandalous but certainly trendy and more appropriate for a
night on the town than a wedding but that was my cousin for you.

   The dress was set and it was time.  I looked around the parking lot
again to make sure no one was close, or maybe I was hoping someone was, and
the parking lot was still empty.  I took a deep breath and hooked my thumbs
in the waist band of my yoga pants and remembered something important.  I
had been so focused on having my boobs exposed to view I had forgotten what
I was wearing blow the waist.  Yoga pants are tight and no one in their
right mind wears boy shorts or full panties with them because the world can
see the outline.  I was a sheltered 18 year old and I only owned boy shorts
and full panties so when I got dressed that morning I had just skipped the
panties all together.  My sweatshirt was long enough that it hung to mid
thigh so I didn't think much of it at the time.  But now I was about to
whip my pants off and if I went through with it I wouldn't be mostly naked,
I would be totally naked for several minutes while I wrestled with the
stick on bra.

   Now I was sweating for real but for a different reason.  There was
nervousness and a little fear for sure but there was also something else, I
was getting really turned on.  I wasn't a masturbation virgin even if I was
an actual virgin but I hadn't done anything more than rub myself to orgasm,
I'd never even put a finger inside of myself and right now I was more horny
than I had ever been in my life.  I kept imagining a car pulling up next to
mine just as I was completely naked and someone getting out and looking
down at just the right time to see me sitting there with everything
exposed. I felt a wave of warmth rush from my stomach up to my head and I
arched my back and moaned a little.  My nipples were harder now than I
could remember them ever being and the feel of them rubbing against my bra
as I stretched sent shivers down my spine directly to my clit.

   My right hand slid from my waist band around to my flat stomach and slid
down.  I was out of control, I needed a release and as my hand slid over my
mound my moan turned into a groan and I felt every muscle in my body
stiffen.  My god my pants were WET.  I knew about getting wet there, I
always felt it when I rubbed myself but I had never been this wet.  The
crotch of my pants were soaked and as I found my clit and my vagina spasmed
in response I felt a small surge of more moisture make its way out of me.
God I could orgasm right then and there.

   Suddenly there was the sharp noise of a car door slamming right behind
me.  I jumped and sat up straight, my heart racing and a knot instantly
forming in the pit of my stomach.  I loved the idea of someone seeing me
but I wasn't ready for the reality of it.  I looked out of the back window
and a wave of relief washed over me.  It was the photographers van and he
had parked right behind me at the back of the lot to save the closer spaces
for wedding guests but he was so focused on gathering his equipment he
hadn't even noticed there was someone in the car behind him.  At least he
wasn't noticing now, but how long had he been standing there getting his
stuff out of the back?  Had he been watching me?  How loud had I been when
I got lost there, had he heard me?

   The knot returned to my stomach and some of the fear trickled back, but
with it came the rush of pleasure to the crazy part of me that was really
into this.  He got his last bag in place over his shoulder and began to
walk toward the chapel.  I was just about to turn around and get on with
changing when he looked back over his shoulder.  At first I thought he was
checking his van to make sure he closed all of his doors but his gaze went
past his van and locked with mine.  We stared at each other for a second
and then he smiled.  His back was to me so I couldn't be sure but it
certainly looked like he reached down and adjusted himself before he turned
back and went into the chapel.

   I felt the blood rushing to my cheeks and I felt hot and flushed.  He
HAD seen me and he knew what I had been doing!  If he'd just noticed me
changing he wouldn't have given me that smile, he would have looked away
embarrassed.  That look had been one of hunger, there was zero doubt that
he would be imagining me while he played with himself later on and god help
me that made me hornier than ever.  I had been semi-caught!  All of my
clothes had been on but a total stranger had watched and listened to me
pleasure myself for several moments.

   The surge of adrenaline was enough to get me moving.  I hooked my thumbs
back into my waist band and whipped my pants off with a single motion.  The
leather seat was smooth and slightly cool on my butt as I sat back down. 
Next it was time for the sweatshirt.  I crossed my arms and grabbed the
edges and pulled it off over my head being careful not to mess up my updo.
As I leaned forward to get my hand high enough my pussy lips made direct
contact with the cool leather of the seat and I gasped out loud.  It was
like someone else was in control for a few seconds.  My hips began to move
back forth on their own.  I was sitting in the middle to give me more space
which means the hump of the seat was directly under my burning hot lips.  I
could feel the stitching of the ridge of the hump just to the side of my
clit as my hips bucked.

   I grabbed the headrests of the front seats and slid myself over until
that stitched ridge was lined up perfectly with my clit.  That had the
unexpected effect of lining EVERYTHING up with those stitches.  I had never
given my butt hole any attention when I played with myself before, I had
only focused on my clit.  But as I lined that up the cool, ridged leather
of that hump slid up and down my butt crack too and my butt hole received
the first stimulation of its life.  This time my gasp turned into a long
loud moan.  I was humping that seat for all it was worth and all I could
think about was the photographer's smirk as he grabbed his package.  If he
could see me now he wouldn't just be adjusting, he'd be holding on for dear
life.  I was almost there, I could feel my orgasm coming like a tsunami and
it was all I wanted in the world at the moment.  I gripped the headrests
even tighter and rode the ridge of the seat like it was a bucking bronco.

   My phone rang and it was loud.  It snapped me back to reality and dumped
a bucket of ice water on my raging inferno, dousing but not extinguishing
the flame.  I wanted to cum so badly just then but I remembered where I was
and why I was there and suddenly I was freaking out.  What if the
photographer had told my mother and cousins inside that some girl was
jilling off in the parking lot.  I reached over the seat and dug through my
purse until I found my phone and answered.

   "Hello!" My answer was breathless, like I'd been running a mile and it
was too loud.  Crap, I was caught for sure!

   "Rachel, are you OK?  Why are you out of breath?" It was my mother all
right and I didn't have a good answer for her.  I took a second, knowing
that the longer the pause the less believable the story.  In the end I told
the truth because I couldn't think of anything else.

   "Hey Mom, sorry, I decided to change in that car and it's more difficult
than I though it would be, I'll be inside in a minute." I held my breath,
it wasn't a great answer but it was better than the whole truth.  (I was
horny as a jack rabbit and a guy saw me getting off and the thought of that
caused me to strip nearly naked and hump my car and now I'm shaking from
being interrupted in the middle of the biggest orgasm of my life, be in in
a minute.)

   "What?  Why?  Oh nevermind, the photographer is here and everyone is
nearly ready.  Get in here so we can do photos, we are already running
behind schedule."

   She hung up and I flopped back agains the seat and sighed from relief
and frustration.  I was close, not as close I had been a minute ago but I
could finish myself off if I was quick.  But I didn't want to be quick, I
wanted to linger in this orgasm, I wanted to feel it from my toes to the
tips of my hair.  I sat up and as I did I scooted back from the edge of the
seat I had been riding just a minute before.  The ridges did their trick
and my breath caught for a second but I refused to let go again.

   I felt coolness all along my butt and on my thighs and I looked down. 
There wasn't a puddle or anything but I had gotten the leather really wet
and I could feel the moistness extending out from my vagina up my butt
crack and down my thighs.  Oh god that was hot.  Without even thinking I
took the middle finger of my right hand and ran it from the bottom of my
vagina all the way to the top, twitching as I passed my clit.  I stuck the
finger in my mouth and sucked it clean, the taste was amazing.  A little
tangy but sweet too.

   Again without thinking I took the same finger and plunged it deep inside
of myself, burying it as far it would go, my palm resting warm and heavy on
my clit and my eyes rolled back in my head as my pussy gripped my finger
and pulsed around it for a second.  It was the first time I had put
anything other than a feminine product inside of myself.  As I held my
finger there and my pussy pulsed I felt a wave of fluid rush around my hand
and now there was a small puddle under me.  My hips came of the seat and
pushed against my hand and I closed my eyes tight as the sensation washed
over me.  It wasn't an orgasm, it was something new, like the strong breeze
before the storm.  I pulled my finger out and there was a small pool of my
juice in my cupped palm.  I brought it to my mouth and sipped it in eagerly
and then licked my hand before sticking my finger in my mouth and down my
throat a little.  I had never tasted anything so exquisite.

   My phone rang again, this time it was a text.

   "I can see your car, get in here we are starting."

   Crap, I kept losing myself.  I needed to cum so I could clear my head
but there was no time now.  I was a wet sticky mess from the waist down and
I didn't have anything to clean up with.  And did I even want to clean up?

   No, no I didn't.  I wanted to walk around for the rest of the evening
coated in my own juices.  I glanced around the parking lot again and this
time it was nearly 2/3rd's full.  Holy crap how many people had noticed me
getting myself off on their way in?  No cars were near mine but I had to be
making some noise and the car must have been rocking the way I was humping
the seat.  As before the idea just contributed to the building need for
release inside of me.

   I still had my bra on through all of that and so I reached back and
released the clasp.  The feel of the fabric sliding over my nipples as it
came off caused another involuntary spasm through my body.  No time, I had
to get inside.  I reached back into my purse to grab the adhesive bra and
paused.  As I've said my breasts are not large and this dress had a little
support.  I looked from the dress to the bra for a second and then I jumped
as a car pulled in right beside mine on the passenger side.

   I was now completely naked, insanely horny and supremely late and the
thing I most feared/wanted was happening.  The back windshield of my car is
kind of small but the door windows are large and the glass is not even a
little tinted.  I was on display as much as any animal at a zoo.  Out of
instinct I assumed the universal position of every person caught with no
clothes on.  I threw one arm across my breasts and the other over my crotch
and I slid back against the driver side door and cowered.

   Looking back I wish I had been bold enough to sit up tall and proud in
all of my naked glory but I was shy young girl who was completely out of
her element and running purely on instinct.  The driver of the car got out
and it was someone I didn't know.  A middle aged woman, pretty and a little
distracted as she was getting her dress sorted and putting her keys away. I
was staying perfectly still hoping she wouldn't notice someone was in the
car and not even thinking about what she would assume was going on in there
if she did.

   She started walking away and I thought I was in the clear when she did a
double take and looked right at me.  She must have seen me out of the
corner of her eye.  She looked in at me and this time I didn't hold her
gaze, I reached up and grabbed the dress and started taking it off the
hanger.  She didn't linger and I assume she thought I was just a girl
getting dressed.  Something interesting did happen though.  I found out
that I was just as turned on by having a woman see me as I had been by
having a guy see me.  As the woman had glanced at me and even as I was
thinking quick and grabbing my dress I felt a fresh trickle escape my
aching vagina.  I would see that woman several more times throughout the
evening and every time I would feel that same surge of need.

   I knew then that I wasn't going to bother with the bra and I didn't have
any panties to bother with even if I wanted to.  I finally pulled the dress
on and zipped it.  My breasts were held comfortably in the dress but I knew
I was going to drive myself insane every time I moved for the rest of the
evening.  I decided that was exactly what I wanted.  I was careful to hold
the dress up around my waist to avoid getting it wet from the seat and
reached down and grabbed my shoes.  I opened the car door and set the shoes
on the ground and put my right foot into the first one and bent over to
buckle the strap.  That's when I heard the voice of my cousin Jimmy
approaching the car.

   "Hey, I was sent to find you.  Your Mom is beginning to think you've
been abducted by aliens or something."

   If he had come up to the car just 2 minutes earlier he would have seen
all of me, every last piece of me and I shivered again at the thought.

   "Sorry, the zipper on my dress got stuck and I had to wrestle with it."

   Jimmy was a few years older than me and a cousin by marriage, he was
from my Uncle-in-laws first marriage and so wasn't blood and I'd always
thought he was kind of cute.  As he came up beside me I looked up and
noticed how amazing he looked in his tux.

   "Dang Jimmy, you don't look half bad when you bother."

   I smiled at him and leaned down to buckle my other shoe, his hand
innocently brushing mine as he took the buckle from me.

   "Hey I've got that for you, I am on assignment to get you inside before
the photographer finishes the parents photos."

   His gaze flicked up and then back down and I blushed a little as I
noticed that he was checking out my cleavage.  I was bending over and the
dress was low cut so it was a pretty nice view.  That's when things
unintentionally escalated.

   I still had my dress up around my waist to avoid the mess on the seat,
you couldn't really tell when you were looking down at me.  But Jimmy had
squatted down in front of me like a shoe salesman.  And he lifted my leg to
place my foot on his thigh so he could buckle the shoe.  I didn't expect
him to do that and so I fell back into the car a little ways and the leg he
was holding came up higher than he meant for it to.  That plus the dress
not being under me meant that for a second he had an eye full of my very
wet and ready pussy.  He coughed and spluttered and my heart leapt into my
throat.  He looked back down quickly and I sat up and pretended nothing had
happened.  But he took his time buckling that shoe and his gaze kept
sliding up my thigh and every time it did my breathing became a little more
ragged.

   He took my hand and pulled me to my feet.  I turned and leaned back in
to collect my clutch and keys and I could feel his eyes on my butt and
thighs the whole time.  I don't think the dress climbed high enough for him
to get another full view but he already knew I wasn't wearing any panties
and he had seen what was under my skirt.  I think his imagination was doing
the rest for him.  I stood up and closed the door and locked it and offered
my arm to him.  I glanced down as he took it and I noticed his pants were
very tight and the outline of his manhood was very visible.  I again
pretended not to notice but as we started walking I felt a drop like the
first sprinkle of a rain storm land on my upper thigh and begin running
down toward my ankle.  It was going to be a long night and when I finally
did orgasm I should probably be in a soundproof room because it was going
to shake the earth.



   Now You See Me Pt.  02

   Walking was presenting a whole new world of challenges and... 
problems/pleasures, the lines were growing incredibly blurred.  I knew
Jimmy was back there ogling my butt and replaying the unintentional glance
I'd given him just moments ago and that was ratcheting the pressure
building behind my pussy to dangerous levels.  It felt like there was a dam
in me about to burst and I kept finding reasons to glance behind me to
catch my own glimpse of the bulge in Jimmy's pants.  My thighs were growing
more wet with every step and the heels I was wearing were causing my hips
to sway more than usual.  Every motion, every breath was serving to
electrify my entire body.  My nipples were rock hard and rubbing against
the fabric of the dress, my pussy was soaking wet and the breeze drafting
up my dress felt like the cool caress of a lover against my moist flesh. 
So many firsts in the last 15 minutes and they were adding up to what felt
like a sexual revolution in me.

   As we approached the church I caught my reflection in the glass door and
gasped a little as I noticed how obviously erect my nipples were through
the thin fabric.  It dawned on me that I was walking in this building for
the express purpose of being photographed and my decision to go braless and
horny was about to be documented for posterity.  It should have caused me
to rush to the bathroom and put the stupid bra on but it didn't.  If I were
to be put in front of a judge I could easily have claimed a temporary
insanity defense.  Every thought was coming through a fog of desire, the
higher functions of my brain were no longer in charge and my need to cum
was in the drivers seat and I was a slave to it's whims.

   Jimmy came around me to open the door for and my gaze was riveted on the
reflection of his erection and I let out an audible sigh of disappointment
as I lost that marvelous view as the door swung open.  Apparently the sigh
was loud enough to cause Jimmy concern.

   "Are you OK Rachel, your cheeks are really red and you seem a little out
of it?"

   He had no idea how not OK I was, I needed 15 minutes alone in a very
private place...  or maybe a very public place.  Oh God my pussy released
another trickle at the thought of hiking my dress up right here and running
my hands all over my body in this parking lot while Jimmy watched.  This
time the trickle didn't stay on my thigh, I felt a rivulet making it's slow
way past me knee.  The thick fluid taking it's sweet time and tickling as
it ran.  I stumbled as I passed through the door and Jimmy reached out to
catch me.

   There is no way it was intentional, Jimmy was a very polite and well
mannered guy and even if he did have a raging hard on and had seen my bare
pussy moments before he never would have touched me inappropriately.  But
as I began to lose my balance he let go of the door and reached out for me
with both hands and his left one caught my breast as he wrapped me up.  Up
until now all I had imagined was people watching as I pleasured myself but
with that one touch my fantasy exploded in an instant to include a new
player.  I wanted Jimmy's hand to stay there, to squeeze gently while his
other hand found its way to my butt and slid around my waist making its way
to my dripping wet sex.

   "Jesus Rachel, you need to sit down, was it that hot in your car?  You
look like you're going to pass out!"

   He pulled his hand off my breast and took a firm grip on my shoulders as
he guided me to a chair positioned just inside the door.  There was no way
he had not felt the hard pebble of my nipple against the palm of his hand
but it appeared that he was too full of concern to consider it right now.
As I leaned forward and looked down I noticed that his erection was fading
as he became more alarmed and now sadness and disappointment were added to
the witches brew of my emotions.

   "I'm sorry Jimmy" I said breathlessly and as if through a drugged haze.
"I'll be fine in a moment, I...  I guess it was hotter in the car then I
realized (that was an understatement of epic proportions but not the kind
of hot he meant).  Can I get a bottle of water?"

   "Of course, stay right here, I'll be right back." -"

   I took deep breaths and tried to calm myself down.  I had to step back
from the ledge and make it through this wedding.  Maybe at the reception I
could slip back out to my car and finish what I started but right now I had
to focus.  My heart rate slowed a little and my head cleared the smallest
amount as I breathed in and out.  Jimmy came back with a cold bottle of
water and twisted the cap off as he approached.

   "Here, sip this, don't gulp it.  I told your mom you were a little
overheated and you'd be in in a minute.  No need to rush, they decided to
do the mini groom and brides photos next so you have a little bit of time."

   "Thank you Jimmy, you're very sweet, I'll be OK in a second or two."

   I should have been embarrassed, I should be freaking out that my need to
cum was causing me to make such a fool out of myself but it didn't even
register.  Then it got worse.

   "Oh wow, your hands must be shaking, you've spilled water all over
yourself."

   I was confused for a moment, I hadn't spilled the water, I had barely
taken a sip.  Then I noticed where he was looking.  My thighs were very
noticeably wet down to my knee.  The dress came down to mid thigh when I
was sitting and the slickness glistened there as we both looked at my
wetness and this did nothing to stem the tide that was building.  I
couldn't think of anything to say, what could I possibly come up with?  He
had to know it wasn't from the water, but he was as unexperienced in the
ways of physical intimacy as I was as far as I knew and so he couldn't
possibly know this moisture was from my driving need to orgasm...  could
he?

   "I'll grab some paper towels, hold on a sec."

   He popped into the bathroom next to where I was sitting and was back a
moment later with a handful of paper towels.  Without thinking or
hesitating he began to pat my legs dry, his hand warm through the thin
paper and moving from my calf up to my knee where he hesitated for a
second. He glanced up at me, his cheeks reddening and he tentatively slid
his hand past me knee to my thigh.  He didn't pass the hem of my dress but
I noticed the bulge in his pants had returned and was bigger than ever as
he patted me dry and I knew that it was a pointless venture, I'd be even
more wet when I stood back up.

   "Rachel!  Jimmy!  It's your turn, get in here!" My mom's voice came from
the chapel.

   Jimmy yanked his hand back like he'd been burned and mumbled awkwardly
as he looked for a trash can.  I felt new warmth surge from my pussy as my
eyes bore into the outline of his nicely sized penis, so erect now that the
shape of the head was obvious and imagined myself pulling it from its
confinement and sliding my lips slowly over its soft tip.

   "Are you Ok to stand up now Rachel?  Here, hold on to my arm for
support."

   He took my hand and pulled me up from the chair and wrapped my arm
around his and pulled me in close.  I intentionally turned in slightly so
that my nipple pressed against his bicep, the feel of his strong arm
against my breast was achingly perfect.  We strolled into the chapel arm in
arm, both of our cheeks flushed and our breathing a little rapid.  Several
stream of thick warm fluid were rewetting my freshly dried thighs and part
of me did miss a pair of panties in that moment to soak up some of those
juices so I could taste them...  or maybe Jimmy would want to lick them?

   We moved quickly to the stage and took our places in the bridal party. I
felt another jolt of sadness when Jimmy let go of me to move to his side of
the bridal party.  Fortunately, everyone was so focused on the bride and
groom that they didn't notice my nipples or Jimmy's erection.  Nobody, that
is, except for the photographer.  I had almost forgot about that encounter
from no more than 15 minutes ago in the flurry of everything I had
experienced in the that small window of time.  But as he pulled his face
back from framing the shot on his camera our eyes locked again.  He held my
stare for a moment and then his eyes slid down to my breasts and lingered
there with a look of pleasant surprise on his face.  I could tell he was
trying to look away but his eyes kept bouncing back and my first instinct
was to cover my chest with my hands or turn away.  But my second instinct,
the instinct of the animal that was in the drivers seat of my actions in
the moment was to drop my arms a little more and arch my back so that my
nipples pressed even more firmly and visibly against the thin fabric. 
Everyone was looking into the camera lens so I don't think they noticed the
swelling of the crotch of his pants but I did.

   I imaging that guys had fantasized about me naked before that day, boys
being boys and all, but I had never thought about it.  That day though, I
had made two penises so hard that they were straining at the seams and the
thought of it was making me lightheaded on top of everything else.  The
surge of blood to my pussy, causing my vagina to feel full and swollen was
coming at the expense of ever less blood in my head.  I started breathing
deep again and kept my back arched for the rest of the photos, knowing that
anyone who cared to look back on these photos would probably be zooming in
on my chest and marveling at my visible nipples for years, maybe decades to
come.

   The photos finished and before I knew it the ceremony had started.  The
happy couple said their vows and kissed while I split time between staring
at Jimmy's constant erection, that he tried to cover up with his crossed
hands, and the photographers intermittent erection that swelled up every
time his camera moved my way.  I was certain that he had taken quite a few
close up shots of me as he moved through the ceremony to bank for later
when he finally eased his own pressure, maybe even in his van in the
parking lot before he drove away.  Maybe I could peek through a window and
get a look at that erection unclothed and in it's full glory.  God!  My
thighs were so wet, it was getting so bad now that even my shoes had some
pooled moisture as my pussy continued to issue forth ever more lubricant in
anticipation of being deeply penetrated.

   By the time we made it to the reception I knew I was not going to make
it all the through the evening before getting my release.  As my
desperation grew I began to think up ways I could sneak off and find a
place to take care of this ache.  At first I only thought of sneaking off
alone, but the longer Jimmy followed me around and held my arm, hugged me
and otherwise found reasons to touch me I dared to expand the guest list to
my private party.  The thought of actually asking Jimmy to come with me and
then undressing in front of him while his eyes grew wider and that bulge
grew ever larger made me breathless.  For the first hour of the reception I
couldn't imagine actually doing it, it was insane, we'd get caught, he'd
say no and call me crazy.  But by the second hour the reasoning center of
my brain had been completely submerged in desire and need and I had no
choice but to act on my impulses.

   I decided an indirect approach was the right way to go.  I made a lap
around the small church and discovered a small classroom at the very back
of the building that was dark and unused.  There was no lock on the door
but that only increased the insanity within me.  I returned to the
reception hall that was a separate building and across a breezeway so I
felt certain that I could make all the noise I wanted and the distance plus
the music would cover it up.  Jimmy was on the dance floor with a group of
kids making them laugh as he danced goofily with them.  The bulge was not
as big as it had been when he was next to me but it was not completely gone
either.  I felt a pang of guilt for causing that, knowing it must be as
frustrating as my own hyperactive pussy was.  Oh well, I was going to make
it worth the wait.  Though I was about to lose my virginity it didn't even
enter my thoughts, I just wanted to unsheathe that penis and caress it with
my lips and tongue before it slid deep inside of me.  My body shivered from
head to toe and I heard a quiet splash as more than a drip came from my
aching pussy, this time a small stream like pee had come from me but it
most certainly was not urine.

   Enough, I strode up to Jimmy and took him by the hand as if to get him
to dance with me.  The kids moved off and we swayed back and forth to the
thumping beat for a moment before the song changed.  The DJ announced that
it was time for a couples dance and kicked a slow and sweet tune.  Jimmy
looked at me and as I met his gaze I saw the longing in his eyes.  It was
almost scary, a little feral and I knew my gaze was matching his for
intensity and need.  He took my hand and slipped his other around my waist.
Resting his palm on the swell of my butt.  I wanted his hand to slide
lower, to caress and squeeze.  As if he was responding to my thoughts he
pulled me in close, my breasts pressed against his chest, nipples aching at
the pressure and his pinky slid down over the top of my butt and made a
little circle there.  I went up on my tippy toes at the touch, trying to
get his hand to slide lower.  He was in moderately more control than I
however and knew that we could not get too carried away here on a dance
floor with family and children watching and instead slid his hand from side
to side on my lower back.  Every cell in my body was on fire and that small
hint of friction was electric.

   As the song ended I leaned up to his ear and whispered, "meet me outside
in two minutes." My heart was thudding and the ever fading rational part of
my brain could not believe I was actually doing this.  I slipped away, my
thighs sliding over each other as I added as much swish in my walk as I
could manage without falling over, knowing his eyes were locked on to my
butt as I left.  The two minutes were to keep it from being obvious that he
was following me out but he couldn't wait that long.  The door had barely
closed behind me before he came out after me.

   "What is it?  Is everything OK?"

   The poor guy didn't know what to expect, I'd been teasing him all day,
starting with the accidental flashing of my wet pussy and over and over
again as I found every reason I could to press my aching nipples against
his body.  He had to pretend he came out here out of cousinly concern, even
though it was obvious that I wanted him to slide himself into me until I
begged for mercy.

   "Don't ask questions, just follow me.  There's something I want to show
you."

   I took him by the hand and moved as fast as I could without running to
the darkened room I'd found.  The moon was full and bright and filled the
room with just enough light to see by, perfect for the first time I was
going to let myself be seen fully.  I pulled Jimmy in the room and asked
him to close the door.  While his back was turned I pulled the zipper on my
dress and let it fall away from my aching breasts and soaking wet pussy.  I
looked down and saw the moonlight glinting off my slick thighs.  I had
never shaved my pussy but I didn't grow much hair either so it was covered
with a small mound of hair that I kept trimmed and there were drops held in
the curls there.  Jimmy turned at the sound of the zipper and his eye
became dinner plates as he took me in.  He started at the pile that was my
dress and moved slowly up my body.  His eyes lingered for a long time on
those wet curls, as if he was trying to peer beyond to see the soft folds
of my sex.  They paused again at my breast and his tongue flicked out and
twitched as he obviously imagined running it over my nipples.  When his
eyes finally got to mine my breathing was coming in near gasps.  Watching
his eyes move hungrily over my body had brought me to a new apex of desire
that I didn't know I could reach.

   Jimmy's eyes held the question, "can I touch you?" And I nodded my
assent, the look on my face a mix of nerves, desire and a small bit of
concern over whether he truly like what he was seeing.  He answered the
last question as he took a step toward me.

   "You are the most beautiful girl I have ever seen...  I...  I don't know
why you wanted to show me...  I'm...  I've never done this before."

   His awkwardness and his shyness mixed with his desire made him all the
more attractive to me.  That morning I had never thought of Jimmy as
anything more than my cousin, a good guy and kind of cute but that was it.
Now, I couldn't think of anyone else that I would want to give myself to my
first time.

   "Me either, I don't know what happened to me today, but I need this so
bad right now it physically hurts.  I'm sorry I've been teasing you all
night but I...  I want to make it up to you.  Can I...  Umm...  take
your..."

   Now that it came to it I couldn't bring myself to say the word penis,
this was so ridiculous.  I had been flashing myself all over the place,
showing of my nipples to strangers, leaking from my pussy for hours now and
I couldn't say the word penis out loud to the guy I wanted to penetrate me.

   "I'm sorry?  I don't know what you mean..."

   He was so sweet that I couldn't take it anymore, I closed the remaining
space between us and began to undo his pants slowly.  At first he looks
astonished, he had to know it was heading this way but was not able to
believe that it was actually happening.  He stared into my eyes as I undid
his belt, button and fly and then lowered myself to my knees as I slid his
pants down.  While still staring into his eye that were changing from shock
to a smoldering fire I grabbed the band of his boxers and slowly slid them
down.  I broke eye contact as I turned my attention to the stem of his
penis as it became visible.  The first one I'd ever seen in person and it
was magnificent.  As I passed the head it sprang up, finally freed from it
hours long restricting confinement and it grazed my check as it popped out.
Where it had brushed me there was a large wet spot and there was more
dripping from the tip.  The head was purple and straining, bouncing up and
down as Jimmy twitched at the sudden freedom and a groan escaped his throat
as he tilted his head back and closed his eyes tight.

   I stared for a long moment, taking it all in.  I couldn't believe how
thick it was and the veins were very pronounced.  Desire was pushed aside
for a moment by curiosity, I had to know how it felt.  I pushed his boxers
to the floor and then reached up and grabbed it and squeezed gently.  Jimmy
moaned again and I marveled at the feel of the veins against my palm.  I
ran my hand up and down with a light grip and those veins felt amazing on
my palm.  I had a sudden thought of how they were going to feel inside of
me and desire returned with tidal force.  I dropped my other hand to my
swollen, wet pussy and slid my middle finger through my mound and between
my lips.  Now I was groaning and at that smallest of touch what felt like a
flood escaped my pussy.  I cried out and fell back unto my butt as my hips
bucked involuntarily and several more streams escaped me.  From the floor
they arced up and splashed Jimmy's legs and penis then, as I bucked again,
arced around and fell all over my naked body and sprinkled in my open
mouth. I lost all conscious thought for a few seconds, the dam that had
been building was cracking, even now it had not fully burst but it had
begun to.  I opened my eyes and looked down at myself.  Droplets of my own
cum beaded up on my stomach and breasts, I felt them running down my cheek
and the site stoked the flames hotter within me.  I looked up at Jimmy, a
jolt of panic that he would think I was disgusting and had peed on myself.
But the look on his face was far from disgust.

   "You...  you can squirt?"

   I had visited enough porn sites to know that was a category option,
though I'd never watched any of the videos.  Jimmy had obviously been to
the same sites but I bet he had watched one or two clips.  His jaw was
hanging open and an actual droplet of saliva was hanging on the edge of his
tongue as it moved as if it had a mind of its own, making lapping motions
as he stared at my wet body.  My hips were still gently bucking on their
own and I knew it was time to move this thing forward.

   "I didn't know I could either, in the car earlier, when I was touching
myself, was the first time I've had anything like it happen.  That was the
first time that much has come out of me.  It feels like a waterfall, or a
river...  and I want more of it...  can you help me?"

   He didn't hesitate

   "Oh God, yes!!  I want to lick it off of you and then make you do it
again in my mouth so I can drink it!  Is that OK?"

   A sudden boldness overcame my earlier hesitancy.

   "Only if you promise to put that dick in me and keep pumping until I
tell you to stop!"

   We were both shocked that those words had come out of my mouth but only
for a moment.  Jimmy quickly took the rest of his clothes off and tossed
them away.  He got down on his hands and knees and started toward me.  I
propped myself up on my elbows and watched him approach, the motion of my
hips increasing again as I let my body go, releasing all control of what
happened next to my animal desire.  Jimmy dipped his head to my right
thigh, starting at my knee and worked his tongue slowly downward.  Lapping
up juices that had been accumulating for hours and moaning to himself as he
did so.  I laid back and arched my back as high as it would go and reveled
in the sensations his lips and tongue were creating.  As he moved closer
and closer to my pussy my hips thrust up to meet his mouth and he caught me
in his strong arms and held me pinned against his mouth as he began to suck
hard on my full lips.  I tried to buck but he just moved with me, his hands
pressed hard into my butt, squeezing and kneading while pushing me hard
into that flicking tongue.  After a minute or two he pulled back a little
and licked from the bottom to the top of my pussy.  I cried out as he did
this and I felt the pressure building again in my stomach.  The next lick
went lower and I flashed back to the wet seam of the leather seat sliding
across my butt hole.  I hoped he would go even lower but I didn't know how
to ask for it.  He licked me bottom to top two more times, three more
times, Jesus I was getting so close.

   "Oh God I'm going to cum so hard!!"

   He licked again and slid deep into my pussy and his lips locked unto my
clit and sucked hard then he pulled back.

   "Do it, cum in my mouth, I want to taste it, I want to drink it!"

   Then he dove back in and this time he raised my hips off the floor high
enough that my legs came back and my knees were by my head.  I was fully
exposed, both of my holes wide open to his gaze as he looked down at me,
looking with deep desire at both of them, then in my eyes with another
question, "may I?" I nodded vigorously, panting and anticipating what was
about to happen to me, a little nervous that it would be more than I could
handle.  That nod of encouragement was all he needed.  He tilted me even
further and started at the top of my crack and licked me all the way to my
mound.  As his mouth passed over my butthole my orgasm started.  He
lingered there for a second or two, darting his tongue in and out as far as
he could get it and I began screaming then.

   "Holy shit!!  Oh shit, oh shit, oh shit...  I'm going to cum!!  I'm
going to fucking cum!!"

   I had never used those words, they were the grandaddy swear words and I
was in a church!  But there simply were no other words to use in the
moment. Jimmy moved from my ass to my pussy and shoved his tongue deep
inside of me, the first time I'd ever been penetrated by anything other
than my finger, and that only hours ago.  I screamed again.

   "Fuck me with your tongue Jimmy!!  Suck my pussy and fuck me with your
tongue!!  I want it so bad!!"

   Jimmy was panting into my pussy and groaning, the vibrations sending
waves deep inside me and the dam broke then.  My entire body locked and my
hips thrust into the air so hard that I lifted Jimmy up with me.  His mouth
never left my pussy, his tongue never stopped thrusting and licking.  What
felt like gallons of cum flowed out of me and into Jimmy's mouth.  He drank
deeply but it was too much for him to contain.  It ran out of his mouth and
over my ass, driving me even more insane.  My muscles went form rigid to
spasming.  I cried out over and over again as my legs trembled and my hips
thrust.  My legs locked around Jimmy's head and I grabbed his head with
both hands and fucked his face for all I was worth.  Jimmy squeezed my ass
with one hand and reached up and grabbed one of my breasts with the other.
He squeezed my nipple between two fingers and kneaded my breast and I
bucked even harder.  Another stream of cum began to pour from me and Jimmy
pulled back as it did and let it hit him in the chest.  He grabbed his dick
and began stroking it while my cum rained down over his chest, my juices
lubricating his hand as he stroked.  He never looked away from me, watching
me spasm in exquisite agony and stroking his cock with a feverish look. 
His eyes darting up and down my body, from my soaking wet breast to my
dripping my pussy and back again.

   I came down just enough to be able to open my eyes and saw him stroking
his cock with my pussy juices and decided I needed to taste myself on him.
I sat up and spun around and pushed him back unto the wet floor.  Both of
us laying in a puddle of my cum I bent down and hungrily took his cock into
my mouth as deep as it would.  Jimmy cried out in pleasure and it was his
turn to thrust his hips up in the air, trying to get deeper into my mouth.
He was thick but not overly long, I could fit most of him in my mouth and I
did, over and over again.  I didn't know what I was doing, I didn't know
what felt good for him but I was going to make up for my lack of knowledge
with enthusiasm.  I suckled as hard as I could and moved up and down his
shaft over and over again.  Pausing at the top of each stroke to twirl my
tongue around his head.  I could taste his pre-cum there that had been
accumulating almost as long as mine and is was sweet and thick.  Over and
over again I sucked the tip of his cock and then plunged my mouth down over
it's length until Jimmy took over and began thrusting into my mouth.  I let
him hold my head still while he bucked and thrust.  His tip hitting the
back of my throat.  I began to moan again, yet another wave building up
behind the dam in my stomach.  My moans sent vibrations up his shaft and
his moans changed to match time with mine.  Suddenly, he stopped thrusting
and pulled away from me.  I began to bend down to get his dick back inside
of my mouth, loving the taste, the sensation, the firm softness of it, the
cushioned tip of his head.  But Jimmy sat up and held me back.

   "I don't want to come yet...  that is if you're OK with...  going the
rest of the way."

   He was shy again, asking if he was allowed to penetrate me, this amazing
man, even in the animal throes of passion he was polite and would not push
me somewhere I didn't want to go.  I had never wanted anything in my life
as much as I wanted his throbbing, vein covered cock balls deep inside my
pussy.

   I sat up on my knees and he did too, both of us dripping from sweat and
my juices and I grabbed his face with both hands and drew his mouth to
mine. We kissed then for the first time.  He put his hands on my wet naked
hips and I reached around and grabbed his ass and pulled him close.  His
dick now pressed against my mound, not yet touching my lips but the
anticipation of that event sent a fresh shiver through my body.  He slid
his hands down over my ass now, just as I had wanted him to on the dance
floor an hour ago, and he pulled me in to him even closer.  His shaft now
slid between my legs and my pussy now rested on top of his incredibly hard
cock.  I started sliding myself back and forth on that shaft as a fresh
trickle of cum came out of me and lubricated the movement.  He groaned into
my mouth and I groaned right back.  His hands pulled my ass cheeks apart,
exposed my asshole to the breeze and the moisture there did it's magic and
the chilled sensation caused my pussy to pulse and grip the top of his
dick. I was at my breaking point, I couldn't take it anymore, I needed him
inside of me right now and I wanted it in the most animal way I could
imagine.  I had looked into his eyes while he sucked my pussy to orgasm,
now I wanted him to mount me from behind and slide as deep as it was
possible to slide into me.

   I broke off the kiss and looked into his eyes.

   "I want you to put your dick into me as deep as you can go, and remember
you promised to keep going until I said to stop"

   "Yes ma'am"

   I spun around and got on all fours and put my face on the wet floor.  My
ass up in the air and all of me open and ready to be taken.

   "Take me right now Jimmy, put your fat veiny con inside of my dripping
wet pussy right fucking now!"

   I heard him whisper "Oh my God..."

   And then his hands were on my hips and he was moving closer.  He was
still the gentleman, knowing it was my first time and no matter how
lubricated I was he didn't want to hurt me.  He placed his tip against my
pussy, parting the lips just a little and held it there.  He leaned over
and reached through my legs and began to massage my clit.  Electricity
burned through my veins and I began moaning louder and louder, pressing
back against his throbbing cock.  I could feel every heartbeat there at the
entrance to my pussy, each pulse a warm pressure.  More cum began trickling
out of me coating the head of his cock and mingling with his pre-cum.  He
began to push into me as I pushed back into him, the dome of his head
spreading me apart farther than I had ever been spread before.  When his
tongue had penetrated me it had been amazing, warm and soft and
electrifying.  When I'd put my finger inside me it had felt deep and
satisfying.  But I had never imagined anything could feel like this.  As
his head spread me apart it filled me, it felt like it was made to be
there, the two pieces designed to be a whole.  And then his tip was past my
lips and sliding in deep, faster.  With so much lubrication and me
anxiously pushing back into him once his head was in I slammed myself back,
fully impaling myself on his cock.  I felt every vein as they passed my
lips and words did not exist to describe the sensation.  My moan turned
into a guttural cry of pleasure with a very small amount of pain.  The pain
was gone in a moment though and Jimmy started to pump, slowly.

   He slid himself out all the way to his tip and then slid himself back
in, my legs began to quiver and the pressure in my stomach began to build
again, but this time it felt different, it felt deeper and I know this was
going to be the wave I would drown in and I was happy to submit to it. 
Jimmy's thrust started to speed up, his moans turned into grunts and he
straightened up and grabbed my hips hard, pulling me unto him time and time
again.  I grabbed my breast with one hand and squeezed and kneaded there,
twirling my nipple between my fingers feeling the link from my nipple
straight to my pussy and from there to the universe.  I slid my other hand
down between my legs and began flicking my finger over my clit.  It was
like hitting the afterburners on a jet and a steady stream started to
trickle out of my pussy, flowing around Jimmy's cock and pooling under our
thrusting bodies.

   I tossed my head to the other side and opened my eyes for a moment and
my heart skipped a beat.  The door was cracked a few inches, the door that
didn't lock in the darkened church, and standing in that door with his cock
in his hand stroking as hard as he could was the photographer.  It was then
that I noticed the bags for his gear stacked there right by the door.  He
must have come to pack up and stumbled on Jimmy and I.  For a second I was
about to yell for Jimmy to stop, that someone was watching.  But isn't that
what I'd really wanted all day long?  Isn't that why I was so horny in the
first place.  Jimmy's thrusting increased another notch and I could feel
the throbbing of his cock growing more insistent, more powerful, he was
close to cumming, and oh God I was too.  My eyes rolled back in my head and
I lost conscious thought again for a moment.  I flicked my head back the
other way and resumed flicking my clit.  Dear God this was the largest one
yet.  I flicked my head back the other way and that's when I noticed the
camera in the photographers hand.  Not only was he watching but he was
videoing and even more people would see me being ravaged and crying out
while squirting like a firehose again and again.  And dear sweet Jesus I
wanted it!  I wanted to sit down in the middle of a park and fuck myself
into unconsciousness while the world watched.  I wanted to be covered in my
own cum, I wanted to drink it and I wanted Jimmy to fuck me in every hole
while people gasped and cried out and then began touching themselves.

   Jimmy's hands moved from my hips and spread my ass apart as he thrust
faster and faster.  My hand was a blur as rubbed my clit raw and my breast
had a pleasurable ache from being squeezed so hard.  I looked up at the
cameraman and locked eyes with him again and smiled and flicked my tongue
out and ran it across my lips.  That was too much for him and cum began
flying from his dick toward me as his whole body shuddered.  The site
pushed me right to the edge and my eyes rolled back in my head again as the
orgasm that I'd been waiting for all day finally caught up to me and
drowned me in it's intensity.  Jimmy's hands moved from spreading my ass
apart to my crack and I realized what was about to happen just before it
did.  He dipped his thumb down to where his cock was thrusting and
lubricated it with my cum then slid it back up to my asshole.  When his
thumb slipped into my ass my world exploded and I left the conscious plane.
All I could see was intensely white light and my entire body was one full
spasm.  I lost all motor control and hips thrust in time to Jimmy of their
own accord.  The force of my cum was so great that it pushed Jimmy out of
me, it covered his cock, stomach and legs and the pool had become a puddle.
That puddle ran up to where my face was and now Jimmy pushed back in and I
was being pounded while my face was in my own cum.  I stuck my tongue out
and licked it up while Jimmy thrust again and again.  He moved his thumb in
and out of my ass and suddenly it was all too much.

   "Cum inside me Jimmy!  Finish me!"

   That was all the encouragement he needed and his thrusts changed into
aggressive pounds as he came deep inside my pussy.  I could feel it filling
me, there was no place left in me that was not filled with him and it felt
like heaven.  Jimmy finished his final thrust and as he pulled out one last
wave of orgasm rocked me and I squirted all over his departing cock one
last time before collapsing in my own juices twitching and moaning.

   Time passed and I was not aware of it.  Jimmy was laying next to me,
both of us panting, my cum cooling in the pool around us.

   "Thank you Jimmy, I had no idea it could be like that."

   "Me either, I don't know how we did that but I want to do it again."

   "The cameraman would probably like that too."

   "What?  What do you..."

   Jimmy turned to the door just as it closed and then looked down to the
globs of semen on the ground by the door.

   "He was watching us the whole time?"

   "I don't know if it was the whole time but I noticed him there at the
end."

   "You didn't tell me to stop?"

   "I...  think I like being watched...  is that OK?'

   "Rachel, if you do that to me I don't care what kind of audience you
invite, count me in every time."