Note: This story was dynamically reformatted for online reading convenience. >Sue's Fourteenth Birthday by Ashley Copyright(C) 2022 by Ashley Chapter 3 On the way home Mom stops off at the pharmacy and we get my pills. Sitting there, in the car, I just think to myself: this doesn -(TM)t mean I have to fuck anyone, it just means I won -(TM)t have to bother with periods any more, and I take the first one. I can -(TM)t get to sleep for ages that night. No matter how much I try to think of something else, the events in the surgery keep replaying in my mind. I eventually fall asleep with my hand clamped between my thighs and a fingertip in the entrance to my vagina. The next day is a Saturday and, in the shower, I can -(TM)t help thinking about what Juliette said to me. I try to work out how I can shave back there without risking cutting myself and I can -(TM)t figure it out. The last thing on earth that I want is to have to ask Mom to put a plaster on my ass because I cut myself shaving! Then I have an idea. I -(TM)ll wash it afterwards of course, very thoroughly, and he -(TM)ll never know. I fetch his razor and squat down under the shower. The buzzing sensation is really nice as I shave the crack between my butt cheeks and I can -(TM)t resist running it over my puckered little hole. That -(TM)s really, really nice and, when I push it hard against my asshole, the vibrations go right through my whole groin. It -(TM)s really tempting to have a wank but my legs are already wobbling a bit from the position that I -(TM)m in and I decide to leave it till later. In the kitchen it -(TM)s just me and Mom. -Will you take me to the Mall? - I ask her. -For some more sensible underwear? - She asks me, sounding a bit disappointed in me. -No, I want some new skirts. - I tell her. -What, longer school skirts. - -No, shorter non-school skirts. - I reply, and I feel myself blush slightly as I say it. She smiles at me like she -(TM)s proud or something. -Sure, - She says. -We haven -(TM)t been shopping together for ages. It -(TM)ll be fun. - In one store I find two lovely little pleated skirts, one yellow and one pink. I can -(TM)t decide which I prefer and I can -(TM)t really afford both, so we go to another store. I find several and try each on and go out to show Mom. My favorite is a lovely white, tight mini-skirt but when I go out to show Mom she frowns and nods her head towards my ass. I look in the mirror and see the most horrendous VPL. I nod at her, to show her I understand, and go back into the changing room. When I come out there is no VPL because there are no panties. -Perfect. - Says Mom when I show her. -Why don -(TM)t you buy one too Mom? - I suggest. -Dad would love it! - -It -(TM)s way too young for me. - She protests. -Nonsense, - I tell her. -You -(TM)ve got an amazing figure. Try one on. - She goes to the rack and picks out a couple around her size. When she comes out of the dressing room she looks fabulous and also pantyless. She spins around in front of me. -You look gorgeous, you -(TM)ve just got to buy it. - I tell her, and then I have a wicked idea. -And let -(TM)s both keep them on! - We go up to pay. -We -(TM)ll wear these. - Mom says to the cashier, who -(TM)s about her age and very good looking. -I -(TM)ll just take the tags off for you. - She says. She spends ages on her hands and knees behind us and, when she -(TM)s finished she looks decidedly red in the face. -Will that be all? - She asks Mom. -We do offer a personal shopper service. I could help you both try on some of our other lovely things? - -That sounds like it could be fun. - Mom answers her, and I -(TM)m beginning to wonder if they -(TM)re flirting. -Maybe another time ... Francine. - She makes a big show of leaning over and reading the name from a badge on her rather nice breast. We -(TM)re starting to head back to the car when mom hands me a ten dollar bill and points to an outdoor cafe. -Get me a flat white. - She says. -I -(TM)ll be back in a minute. - I guess she -(TM)s going to the loo and I get her coffee and a diet coke for myself and take a seat at the back where I can watch people going by. I notice a cute looking man at another table who -(TM)s reading a paper or rather he -(TM)s pretending to read a paper while checking out my legs. When Mom appears she -(TM)s carrying a bag from the first store we went to and hands it to me. -Let -(TM)s call it a belated birthday present. - She says. I open the bag and it -(TM)s both of the skirts that I liked. I hug Mom and kiss her, then I notice the guy again and this time he -(TM)s looking at Mom -(TM)s ass. -Thanks Mom, you -(TM)re the best. - I tell her. -Don -(TM)t look now but there -(TM)s a bloke behind you who can -(TM)t get enough of your bottom in that skirt. - She starts to turn her head. -I said don -(TM)t look now! - And I sit back down. She sits down too and I see her look around until she spots him. -Oh yes, - She says. -Very nice. - I glance back at him and his eyes are out on stalks. I look back at Mom and she -(TM)s doing a full Sharon Stone on him. -Mom! - I hiss at her. She looks at me and smiles. -Oh don -(TM)t be like that. - She says. -It -(TM)s made his day and mine too actually. I watch as she wriggles her ass in the chair. -Go on, give him a flash. I dare you. - She says wickedly. I -(TM)ve never refused dare yet, and I watch his face as I open my legs. I give him a good five seconds after which my pussy is tingling like mad at the way his eyes bored into it. We both laugh as we watch him fold his paper and put it on his lap. It -(TM)s surprising how often a pair of ladies cross and re-cross their legs while drinking a coffee and a coke, or at least it was with us. As we leave the cafe we both blow him a kiss and wriggle our asses at him as we walk back to the car giggling like a pair of silly schoolgirls. It -(TM)s hot that evening and I -(TM)m in a singlet and some small cotton shorts texting with Miranda when Mom comes in. She -(TM)s got on a satin robe and I can just see a lemon colored bra under it. She sits next to me on the bed and I put the phone down. -That was a lot of fun this afternoon wasn -(TM)t it? - She says and nudges me. -Yes, - I say. -but who knew you were such a slut. - I say, knowing I -(TM)m pushing it a bit. She looks at me sternly, but she can -(TM)t keep it up and giggles, but then punches my arm anyway. We sit there quietly for a few minutes. -Do you like girls Sue? - She asks me, seemingly out of nowhere. -Why? - -I saw the way you looked at Kerry yesterday, and the way she looked back as well. - -Yes. I like boys as well though. - I tell her truthfully. -You must take after me, I do too. - -Mom!!!?? - She laughs and puts her arm around my shoulders which makes her robe come open a bit more and I can now see a lovely expanse of her breasts. -Did you buy the lingerie for me Mom? - I ask her quietly. In the end I figured it must be her because they are so tasteful. She -(TM)s silent for quite some time. -Yes, - She answers finally. -Was that bad of me. I kept washing those dowdy old things of yours and couldn -(TM)t bear the idea of someone finding those on your first ... encounter. - -Did you take my skirts too? - I ask her. -No, - She replies. -My bet would be on Nick, I think. But whoever it was had a good idea. You look so gorgeous in that little skirt. - I thought back over the past few days and was overcome with gratitude. I stretch up and kiss her briefly on the lips. -Thank you Mom. I love you so much. - -I love you too baby. - She says fondly and cuddles me, pulling my head down between her wonderful breasts. Once more I find my lips are touching them and I kiss their upper slopes softly. -You used to love them when you were a baby too. - She says wistfully. -You -(TM)d suck me dry and still try to get more. But you never bit me, not once, not like that brother of yours! - She pauses. -It was lovely. - She says, almost too quietly for me to hear. Her bra is a half-cup at most and the edge of her areola is peeking out. A tiny tug of my fingers is all it takes for her wonderfully erect nipple to be released and I just can -(TM)t restrain myself. I take it between my lips and suckle on it as if I -(TM)m a little baby hoping to be fed. My hands gently caress her lovely full, heavy breasts and I feel guilty for neglecting the other nipple. I free it from it -(TM)s lacy covering and suck hard on that one too. By pulling the edges of the bra down I manage to uncover my mom -(TM)s gorgeous boobs completely and the bra still supports them. They look magnificent and Mom moans softy as my hands explore them and my lips suck on her nipples. I suddenly have a little panic and raise my head to look at her. -What if Dad or Nick come in? - I ask her. -They -(TM)ve gone to an evening game, they won -(TM)t be back for hours. - She replies, and pushes my head back to her tits. Mom -(TM)s crotch is moving slightly and keeps lifting from the bed, as if begging for attention. I part the edges of her robe exposing the matching lemon panties which are very wet with the secretions from her pussy. I run my fingertips along each of her inner thighs just grazing the skin and her gyrations get more urgent. I brush my fingertips over the outside of her panties and her hips follow my fingers, pushing against them. I tease her like that for long minutes, feeling the rising and falling of her chest getting faster and faster as I lick and suck on her nipples and make her groin dance with my fingers. -Sue... - She starts to say, and then stops as I finally slip my hand down the front of her panties and push a finger inside her. -Oh God. - She whispers. I smear her juices all over her pussy lips and rub her hard in a circular motion. She drives herself against my hand and I seek out her clit with my thumb. It -(TM)s huge compared to mine and I wonder if mine will get to be that size, I certainly hope so. Her legs are wide apart now and her hips are snaking around wildly. -Sue ... Please Sue. - She cries quietly but urgently. I guess what she wants and push two fingers deep into her vagina. -Ooooo yessss. - She moans and her vagina walls try to grip onto my fingers. Feeling that she can take more I slide another finger into her and my thumb resumes it -(TM)s dance with her clit. I nip gently at her nipples and my fingers are pistoning inside her and then her body goes completely stiff and she stops breathing. Her pussy grips my fingers hard over and over and she thrusts her pussy hard into my hand with each contraction. The amount of fluid coming out of her is incredible and it -(TM)s covering my whole hand. Then she lets out the breath she has been holding in a huge exhalation, her legs close, clamping my hand tightly and she hugs me to her fiercely. My own pussy has been pulsating madly throughout all this and I -(TM)m desperate for my own release, but I hug her back, and manage to find her lips and kiss her. There are no tongues but it is a lovely passionate kiss nonetheless. Finally she relaxes her grip on me and we smile at each other like simpletons. Then her expression changes to one of consternation, -You shouldn -(TM)t have done that Susan. - She only ever calls me Susan when I -(TM)ve been bad, but I can tell by her tone that she -(TM)s toying with me. I try to look worried. -Didn -(TM)t you like it? - I respond in a little girl voice. -Yes, but you -(TM)re still a bad, bad girl. - She says sternly. I open my eyes wide in mock fear. -What are you going to do to me? - I squeak. -You know what I -(TM)m going to do to you Susan. - She pushes me away and pats her lap meaningfully. She -(TM)s never laid a hand on me in my entire life and I -(TM)m hoping to God that she starts right now. I lay across her lap, feeling the wetness from her panties soaking through the front of my shorts. Her hand starts to stroke the cheeks of my bottom in big, slow circles. -How many do you deserve? - She asks me. The sensations of her hand on my bottom are amazing and I could lie here like this forever. I have no idea what number to say. 10? 20? 2,000,000? -Ten? - I say. -That -(TM)s not very many. - She says quietly, her hand never still. -You -(TM)d hardly feel that through these shorts. Shall we say twenty with the shorts on or ... ten with them off. What do you say Susan? - -Ten. - I whisper, trembling. I feel her grip the waistband and I lift my bottom into the air to help. She slips the shorts all the way off and then I feel her fingernails grazing over the cheeks of my bare bottom and I shiver. -You count them out. Are you ready? - -Yes Mommy. - I croak. -One. - I say as I feel the first slap. It -(TM)s not too hard but the tingle in the cheek is quite strong. Her nails run along the crease between my cheeks and then downwards, barely touching the skin of my inner thighs. My pussy desperately needs to be touched and I open my legs a few inches. -Naughty girl! - She cries and slaps the other cheek, a bit harder than last time, before resuming the slow circular motion on my ass. -Two. - I say. I really, really need her to touch my pussy and I open my legs further until I feel the cool air on my pussy and my little asshole. -Bad, bad girl! - And she slaps both cheeks in quick succession, hard. I wriggle my ass as my bottom begins to burn, but her stroking soon helps to soothe it. Then her fingertips dip along between my ass cheeks but, infuriatingly, she skirts around my asshole each time. I thrust my ass up when she -(TM)s close, hoping to catch her unawares, but she -(TM)s too fast for me. -Do you want me to touch it? Are you really that naughty? - -Yes. - I whisper. -Please. - I -(TM)m rewarded by four quick, hard slaps, two on each side, which leave my ass burning. I realize that I forgot to count the last ones and panic. -Six? - I say doubtfully. -Are you sure? - She asks, and just at that moment, what feels like her pinky finger touches in the center of my asshole. I wriggle my ass upwards trying to capture it, but she moves her hand up with me. I drop down, and find that my gyrations have caused me to work my way down her legs. I gasp with relief as my pussy lands on her knee and I drive my clit hard against it. I barely feel the rapid succession of slaps on my ass such is my delight at my pussy finally getting the attention it needed. It dawns on me that she asked me a question. -Six. - I repeat. still grinding on her increasingly wet knee. The burning of my ass cheeks is really intense now and hurts, but in such a good way. -Good girl. - She says fondly, and I feel something wet and warm on my asshole. God, I think, did she just dribble on me? Does that mean? I hold my breath as I wait for her finger but, instead she slaps me twice more, and only then does her finger slide into my puckered hole; I almost swoon it feels so good. -Is this what Kerry -(TM)s finger felt like? - She asks. With one hand she -(TM)s stroking my glowing cheeks and with the other she -(TM)s driving her finger into my anus. I -(TM)m almost cumming. Almost. The stroking hand slaps each cheek hard enough to make me cry out and then she plunges two fingers into my vagina. -Ten? - It comes out as barely a whisper. Her fingers are dancing inside me and I -(TM)m rubbing my clit hard on her knee. -Close enough. - She says, laughing softly. -Cum for me baby girl. Cum for Mommy. - And I do. I -(TM)m seeing stars as my cunt, my ass and my clit all seem to explode with sheer unadulterated pleasure. My whole body is out of control, twitching and shaking, and I feel my pussy and ass crushing Mom -(TM)s fingers. -Honey?. - I hear dimly, and I open my eyes to see my mom -(TM)s face looking down at me. She -(TM)s holding my shoulders and seems worried. -Are you OK baby? I think you passed out for a bit there. - By way of an answer I reach up and pull her head down until I can kiss her. This time there very much are tongues. -We -(TM)d better keep this to ourselves. - She says eventually. -Nick would explode if he knew, and I -(TM)m not sure what your father would say. Come on let -(TM)s get cleaned up. - She takes me by the hand and, for the first time in many years, she washes me in the shower. It feels amazing, being able to just stand there while her soft hands clean me all over, down to the last nook and cranny. I return the favor, saving the best till last. I -(TM)m kneeling in front of Mom, my face inches away from her pussy, gently cleaning it and I desperately want to lick it. To kiss it. To devour it. But I know it -(TM)s getting late. I look up and Mom is looking down at me. -When -(TM)s their next home evening game? - I ask her, and she giggles like a little girl. -Next week I think. - She says. -I do hope you -(TM)re not thinking about being naughty again? - -Never even crossed my mind. - I lie. I look at her pussy again and I sigh. I guess I can wait. Chapter 4 I -(TM)m tossing and turning in my bed, trying to work out what -(TM)s wrong with me. It -(TM)s like as soon as I get turned on I lose all self control. I -(TM)ve heard of blokes thinking with their dicks but never girls thinking with their clits. After a while it occurs to me that this afternoon kind of makes me a mother f -(TM)er. I can -(TM)t even think the whole thing. Having said that I don -(TM)t regret a single second. Oh, except at the end - it turned out that we still had three-quarters of an hour, but I wasn -(TM)t to know that then. I -(TM)m also still obsessing about Nick stealing my skirts and I have an idea that gets me up early. I catch Mom coming out of her bathroom. -Any chance you can take Dad out for the morning, like soonish? - I ask her, with my best pleading voice and look. -I -(TM)m not going to ask you what you -(TM)re up to, but OK. - She replies, Yes! -Just a little payback. - I assure her. -Whatever. - She says. -I -(TM)ll take your father curtain shopping, he -(TM)ll love that. - She says with a smirk. I hog the bathroom I share with Nick until I think that my folks should have gone out. When I finally emerge I check and Dad -(TM)s car -(TM)s not there. Game on. Nick and I have always been very competitive, it comes from being just a year apart I suppose. One time, three or so years ago, we -(TM)d been playing Frisbee in the garden, which I distinctly remember I won by the way, when I said I had to stop because I needed to pee. He said he needed to pee more, and it rapidly became a race to the bathroom, with all the associated barging and squeezing through doorways. Anyway, we both ended up in the bathroom at the same time. Still neither of us would give in, and so I stood over the loo, reached up under my skirt, pulled my panties down and had my wee while he watched me. He couldn -(TM)t see anything and it wasn -(TM)t a sex thing, it was just both of us being too pig-headed to give an inch. When I -(TM)d finished he stood over the loo and glared at me, like he thought I should stop watching him. But he -(TM)d watched me so I was going nowhere. I saw his little wiener as he peed and I thought it was very funny. I never did admit it to him, but he was right, he did need it more than me, he pissed for ages and ages. While Nick -(TM)s in the shower I take all of his trousers, shorts and underwear and hide them in my room. In their place I leave a pair of my own white spandex spinning shorts laid out on his bed. I never actually did any spinning, I -(TM)d bought them to go under my skirt while playing tennis is those days, long ago, when I was worried about people catching a glimpse of my bottom. I never even wore them then because they were so thin and tight you could see everything! I wore some baggy gym shorts instead. That done I go off to the kitchen and have my breakfast, sitting with my back to the door. I -(TM)m wearing a low cut singlet which shows off my tits and one of my new little skirts, the pink pleated one. Under that I -(TM)ve got on the sexiest of my new lingerie - bright red satin with lace trimmings. A bit later I hear him come into the room and cough, I studiously ignore him. -Very funny. - He says to me, and he comes around and stands right in front of me. He -(TM)s wearing a white T-shirt and the shorts I left out for him. I guess he -(TM)s excited by showing it to me this way because his cock is already getting hard. The outline is so clear I can actually see a vein running up the side of it and it -(TM)s beating in time with his heart. -Maybe you -(TM)ll get to like it, like I did with my old skirts. - I say to him pointedly. -That was you wasn -(TM)t it? - I finally manage to drag my eyes from his groin and look up at him, and he looks a bit sheepish. -Yes, - He confesses. -Mom put the idea in my head though, going on about your old school skirts. I really wanted to see you in that sexy new underwear of yours and I thought I might get a few flashes if you had to go back to them. - All the time we -(TM)re talking he -(TM)s looking down the front of my T-shirt and I watch as his cock gets harder and harder. Then he starts tracing the length of it with a single finger. I can -(TM)t help but starting treating this as if it were a tennis match. Fifteen-love, I think to myself. Obviously I -(TM)m not letting him get away with that. -This underwear? - I ask innocently, and I unzip the skirt, slip it off, and put it over the back of the chair. His eyes are like saucers as he stares at the silky red triangle barely covering my pussy. Fifteen all! His cock is stretching the spandex right out now and it -(TM)s throbbing away like mad. I finish my breakfast and take the bowl to the sink, knowing that he -(TM)ll be able to see my ass as I do. When I turn around I catch him pulling his hand away from his cock and smile to myself. I go into the lounge and sit in one of the chairs. Nick follows me in and sits opposite me on the sofa. -Sure is hot in here. - I say, and I take off the singlet. I can almost feel his gaze burning into me as he gets his first good look at my tits. Fifteen-thirty. -Sure is. - He agrees and takes of his tee. I sit there watching him, my fingers teasing my nipples through the material of my bra. His own fingers start to rub along the shaft of his cock. -So hot. - He says ambiguously, and he pushes the shorts down and pulls them off. He sits back, puts his feet up on the couch, spreads his legs, and wraps his hand around his shaft, wanking it slowly while smiling wickedly and looking me up and down. Damn, thirty all. I stand up and take the bra off. Oh, he likes that, his little hand going faster but, when I take off the panties as well, he slows as if he -(TM)s afraid he -(TM)s getting too close to cumming. I go and sit next to him and adopt the same pose as his. Then I start running my fingertip up and down my pussy lips. Advantage Miss Young. We sit there for long minutes watching each other masturbating gently. Then Nick reaches over, pushes my hand aside, and takes over teasing my pussy lips. Deuce. It feels so much more exciting when he does it, and I -(TM)d really like to grind my pussy on his hand but I don -(TM)t want to give him the satisfaction of knowing how turned on I am. I start to reach over and he removes his hand from his cock in anticipation. As I wrap my hand around my first ever penis my hand is trembling. Advantage Miss Young. To start with I just skim my fingertips all over it, loving the way it twitches under my hand like a little scared bird. It -(TM)s so hot and hard and I love it. I feel his fingers are now slick on my pussy lips from the lubrication leaking out of me. Then I see a drop of precum appear at the end of his cock. I lean over and lick it off. I can see his whole body quiver as I do it. First game to Miss Young. Miss Young leads one game to nil. He stares at me is disbelief, then gets up off the couch and kneels in front of me. He licks me all the way from my asshole to my clit in one long, lovely firm stroke. It -(TM)s absolutely gorgeous! Well played that boy! Fifteen-love. I -(TM)m literally trembling with excitement now. He goes back to his spot with a smirk on his face as he sees the state I -(TM)m in now. My pussy is now crying out, desperate to be filled. I stand up, move between his legs, and bend over with my ass inches from his face. I can -(TM)t see his expression but I can imagine the view that he -(TM)s now got. I reach back and grasp his cock and then keep bending down until I feel the head of it at the entrance to my vagina. I pause for long seconds and then drop onto it in one slow, exquisite motion. Game, set and match to Miss Young, I think, triumphantly, and then I realize what I -(TM)ve just done. I stop, with his cock fully embedded in my pussy. It feels so perfect, as if it were made to be there, which I suppose in a way it was. It feels way too good to stop now. I -(TM)m already a brother f -(TM)er now, so I may as well make the most of it, I tell myself. As if reading my mind his hands come round to play with my tits and he begins thrusting his groin at my pussy. I start to bounce up and down, matching my timing to his and it really does feel lovely. I thought my Tinge was nice but, somehow, the warmth of it and the way it moves and throbs just feels so much better. If only he could make it vibrate it -(TM)d be absolutely perfect. He increases the pace and suddenly it -(TM)s become a race to cum. His fingers are doing wonderful things to my nipples but my clit is sorely neglected. I lick my fingers and put that right straight away. I -(TM)m on the home straight now, but then he stops. -I can -(TM)t cum in you, - He says in an anguished tone. -You might get pregnant! - I haven -(TM)t stopped though, and I -(TM)m at the finishing line. -Don -(TM)t ... worry ... about ... that! - I cry through the convulsions of my cum. It -(TM)s only seconds later that I feel a warm flood inside me as he cums too. I -(TM)m lying back against him, glorying in my double win for ages as he cuddles me and kisses the back of my neck. Eventually I get up, put my finger and thumb to my forehead in the classic -~L -(TM) for loser sign, and laugh at him. He laughs too and I bend down and kiss him long and hard on the lips before scampering upstairs to shower. When Mom and Dad get back from shopping Nick and I are in the lounge looking at stuff on our phones. We -(TM)ve been trying to be cool about it but we keep looking at each other and can -(TM)t help giggling. Mom looks at us both suspiciously but, when we say nothing, she just sighs and shakes her head. On Monday morning, while we -(TM)re having breakfast, the phone rings and Mom takes it in the other room; she -(TM)s gone quite some time. -That was the surgery, - She says to me when she returns. -The smear test was ... inconclusive. You -(TM)ve got another appointment with Kerry on Wednesday at five-thirty. Do you want me to come with you this time? - She looks hopefully at me. -No, that -(TM)s OK Mom. I know what to expect now. - I tell her. She looks disappointed but says nothing. It -(TM)s possible that I -(TM)m the first person ever to wish for a rectovaginal exam. During morning break Juliette sidles up to me and puts a key in my hand. -What -(TM)s this for? - -It -(TM)s the key to the music room. - She whispers. -Meet me there after the last class. - I pretend to think about whether to meet her but I -(TM)m just kidding myself, there -(TM)s no way I -(TM)m not going. I -(TM)m there first and I -(TM)m hopping from foot to foot getting myself all worked up by remembering what she said about licking me. When she finally arrives she looks just as wound up as me and we basically jump into each others arms. Kissing Juliette is just utterly gorgeous. Our hands are all over each other and I -(TM)m almost gasping for breath I -(TM)m so excited. There -(TM)s one thing that I -(TM)ve wanted to do ever since I saw it and I can -(TM)t wait any longer. I drop to my knees, push her skirt up and drag her panties to the side. -Hey, I thought I was the one who was going to sedu... - Her voice fades out as I clamp my mouth over her luscious pussy and push my tongue just as deep into her vagina as it will go. She tastes absolutely divine and it occurs to me, out of the blue, that I -(TM)ve never tasted my own, and I can -(TM)t think for the life of me why not. -Oh, my God Sue, where did you learn to do that? - She gasps as she pushes herself into my face. I would explain that it -(TM)s my first time, but I -(TM)m told that a lady doesn -(TM)t speak with her mouth full. My hands clutch at her spectacular ass cheeks as I suck hard on her clit hood, but the panties are spoiling it, so I pull them down to her ankles. She steps daintily out of them and opens her legs wide. I -(TM)m in a pussy licking frenzy now and I use my hands to expose her clit. I take it in my mouth and feel her tremble as I suck and lick it gently. I move my hands back to her naked ass and caress it joyously sneaking my finger tips into the crease and teasing her little asshole. She clasps the back of my head and pulls me harder against her and I feel her legs shaking. I suck harder on her clit and press a fingertip against her asshole in tiny circles. She makes a series of increasingly desperate squeaking noises and then freezes, ramming my face into her pussy so hard that I -(TM)m afraid she -(TM)ll break my nose against her pubic bone. Her little asshole is kissing the end of my finger and her juices are running down my chin and I -(TM)m deliriously happy that I -(TM)ve made her cum. Eventually she pulls me up by the shoulders and kisses me hard. -You gorgeous, gorgeous little minx you. I -(TM)m gonna make you cum so hard your head will explode! - She drops to her knees and spins me around then puts her hands up my skirt and pulls mt panties off. I -(TM)m shaking like mad as I feel her place her hands on my ass checks and draw them apart. -You shaved back here just for me. Didn -(TM)t you Sue? - She says in an almost awed tone. -I thought you might be joking but I really, really hoped you weren -(TM)t. - -Has anyone ever told you what a gorgeous little asshole you -(TM)ve got? - She said, blowing gently on it which makes me gasp. -No one -(TM)s ever seen it before. - I replied, then think again. -Apart from a doctor and a nurse, oh and my mom. - -That -(TM)s a story you -(TM)ll really have to tell me sometime. - She says, laughing. Maddeningly she then lets my cheeks close. She strokes then and plants little butterfly kisses all over them but that isn -(TM)t what I -(TM)ve been dreaming about. I put my own hands on my ass and open myself up again. -You want me to kiss it don -(TM)t you, you dirty little girl? - She says, and her breath on my rosebud is so hot I know her mouth must be only inches away, and the suspense is driving me crazy. -You did say, and I did shave. - I argue, pleadingly. -And it is very pretty and pink. - Then, at last, she puts me out of my misery and kisses me there, her lips squeezing my anus is a most glorious way. Her hands go around me and I feel her fingers sliding along my slick lips and then she moistens my clit. She pushes two fingers into my vagina while her other hand rubs my button. What with that and her lips kissing my ass the assault on my senses is intense, but I -(TM)d really like her to use her tongue on me. I pull my cheeks apart as much as I can and then I feel it, her tongue teasing at my asshole, and it -(TM)s incredible. I -(TM)m very close now and I think she senses it because her fingers are pumping into me and rubbing my clit harder. As I start to cum my asshole keeps clenching and then relaxing and she -(TM)s able to slip her tongue inside. It -(TM)s utterly gorgeous and, for a minute, I think she may get her wish and pop my head like a balloon. My orgasm seems to last for absolutely ages, at the end of which I turn around and drag her to her feet so that I can kiss her. There is a faint tangy taste to her that is far from unpleasant and the kiss goes on and on as we hold each other tightly. Eventually we really have to go, and, as we are getting dressed afterwards, she goes to hand me my bag, but then stops and picks out my contraceptive pills. -My, my, - She says archly. -It -(TM)s not just girls that you like is it Susan? - I feel my face turn the shade of beetroot and put my hand out for my things. -And there was me telling Shaun that you wouldn -(TM)t be interested. That was a clever stunt you pulled by the way. It -(TM)s driving him batshit thinking you don -(TM)t have the hots for him. - She -(TM)s smiling as she says all that, and I wonder how she always knows exactly how to push my buttons. The idea that Shaun is interested in me is madness. T think he -(TM)s seventeen, why would he be interested in me. She hands me my bag and tosses the pills up in the air. I miss the catch and they fall on the floor. -I -(TM)ll tell Shaun you -(TM)re definitely up for a shag. - She says, as she walks away from me. -No, Juliette, please... - I start to call after her, but she -(TM)s gone. Amazingly the next day at school nobody tries to fuck me at all and, to be honest, I -(TM)m a bit disappointed. I -(TM)m walking home with Miranda when a car slows down next to us and follows us along the road. We try to ignore it, thinking it -(TM)s just some creep. -Hey Susan, do you want a lift? - We look round and driving the car is Shaun Highmore. It -(TM)s an old convertible and I remember people talking about it in school. Apparently it -(TM)s a Mustang which is very cool, or so I -(TM)m told. I -(TM)m wondering what to do when Miranda vaults over the side of the car into the back seat. -Great, thanks! - She says to Shaun. I guess we -(TM)re going with him then, and I open the door and get into the passenger seat. I look over at him and my pussy clenches involuntarily, he -(TM)s so f -(TM)ing handsome and hunky to boot. -Thanks Shaun, this is really nice of you. - -No problem, - He says to me, with a lovely smile. -And where do you live, little girl in the back seat of my car? - He says, turning round to look at her. His smile widens. -Miranda, pleased to meet you. - She says to him. When I turn around I see the reason for his smile. She -(TM)s flashing her panties at him. They -(TM)re plain white cotton but they -(TM)ve ridden up into her slit and my pussy starts to tingle at the sight. With us both staring at her crotch she looks down and finally has the decency to be embarrassed. -Oops. - She says unconvincingly, and closes her legs. He drops Miranda off outside her house, even though she doesn -(TM)t really want to go and then drives up into the hills. We don -(TM)t talk much, mainly because I -(TM)m scared to distract him from his driving, which is way too fast for my liking, and I suspect he -(TM)s showing off. He stops at the end of an unmade road with a view overlooking the town. -So you -(TM)re friends with Juliette? - I ask him, worried about what she -(TM)s said to him. -Yeah, - He says, -She -(TM)s very cool. - -Did you talk about me? - I ask. -Well to start with she said you batted for her team, but then she kinda changed her mind. - -Did she say anything else? - -Just that she -(TM)s a little bit in love with you. - He said. -But for God -(TM)s sake don -(TM)t tell her I said that, she swore me to secrecy. - In love with me! Jesus, that -(TM)s a bit scary but really, really nice too. We make out for a while and his hands do lovely things with my back and my neck but that -(TM)s it. He -(TM)s a fantastic kisser though, almost as good as Juliette and he -(TM)s gorgeous and everything but I -(TM)m not really feeling it. I -(TM)m not sure if it was the scary drive or the worry about what Juliette told him, but for once my lady parts s are letting me down. I take his hand and put it up my skirt and onto my pussy. Now we -(TM)re getting somewhere and I moan as he rubs me, and my clit and my vagina finally get in the game. It -(TM)s a bit awkward but he manages to get his head down to my pussy and gives it a lovely lick, and then it -(TM)s like he -(TM)s a changed character. He pulls off my blouse, popping off two of the buttons in the process, and then attacks my bra. It -(TM)s a front loader and I undo it for him and then he -(TM)s mauling my little breasts and biting my nipples and everything. It -(TM)s absolutely wonderful and I have a hard time taking off my skirt and panties before this new and improved Shaun rips them bodily off me. The fresh air on my sopping wet pussy feels amazing and instantly his fingers are inside me, pumping away like mad. -I really need you to fuck me now Shaun. - I whisper in his ear. Like a shot he -(TM)s out of the car and round my side. As he drops his trousers and shorts and then opens the door I get a good look at his penis and it makes my mouth water, it -(TM)s so much bigger than Nick -(TM)s. Then he lifts me out of the car like I weigh nothing and sits down in my place before lowering me down slowly until his cock starts to enter me. I think he still thinks I -(TM)m fragile because he drops me down so agonisingly slowly, but then he -(TM)s all the way in and my little pussy is fuller and more stretched out than it -(TM)s ever been. I need his hands other places than my hips so I jam my feet either side of the seat and take over the job of supporting myself. Now I can move his hands to my tits and I can I go to work on my clit. It all feels fucking gorgeous and I can -(TM)t help squealing happily as his big cock is pounding the hell out of me. Then I spot a woman coming along the bluff with a dog on a leash. I guess that she is about forty and she -(TM)s a very good looking woman who -(TM)s dressed very elegantly for dog walking. She stops and, initially, looks a bit confused. Then she realizes what she -(TM)s seeing and her eyes open wide. As she continues to watch us her hand moves down and starts to rub her pussy over her clothes. I can -(TM)t believe how incredibly exciting I find it being watched by a stranger while I -(TM)m being fucked and, in a mad moment I wave for her to come closer. She seems reluctant at first, but I cup my breasts and tweak my nipples at her, and she starts to slowly approach, her hand still moving over her crotch. I wind the window down and, when she -(TM)s close enough to see my pussy over the car door and Shaun -(TM)s cock stuck in it, all her hesitancy disappears and she puts her hand slowly into the car. I take it in mine and and place it on my clit and she wastes no time and immediately rubs it gently with with her fingertips. I take a chance and pull her head down and she begins to suckle on my tiny teats. She -(TM)s giving me so much pleasure now I feel I must reciprocate and I manage to get my hand up her skirt. What I find there feels like a drenching wet pair of silky french knickers. I drag them down and get four fingers up her easily, leaving my thumb free to stroke her clit. With the pair of them working on me I don -(TM)t last too long and I kind of lose control when it hits me. My legs seem to turn to jello and I think I may have screamed a bit it was so awesome. Shaun -(TM)s getting into the short strokes and then he pulls out and the end of his cock ends up hard against my asshole. -I don -(TM)t want to get you pregnant. - He explains in a strangled voice. His cock feels so nice on my ass and I push down hard until the head pops just inside, and then I feel him cumming into my ass. The lovely lady -(TM)s fingers have replaced Shaun -(TM)s cock inside me and she -(TM)s still doing wonderful things to my clit and nipples, and suddenly I find that I -(TM)m cumming again - my first ever multiple orgasm! and anal! and exhibitionism! If I keep it up at this rate I -(TM)ll be running out of new things to try before I -(TM)m fifteen, I think happily. When she sees that I -(TM)m cuming she kisses me and tenderly holds my pussy through the ultra-sensitive phase and then hands me a card from her bag. -I -(TM)d love to ... see you again dear. Give me a call. - She says huskily to me and, with a final kiss she walks off, trying to pull her underwear up as she goes. -Who was that woman? - Shaun asks me breathlessly. -No idea, - I reply, laughing. -Never met her before. - -You -(TM)re mad. - He says, chuckling. -But I -(TM)m starting to understand why Juliette is falling for you. - Bloody hell! I think, does that mean that he is too? I look on the card she gave me. -She -(TM)s Maureen Fuller apparently. Attorney at law no less. - I put the card carefully in my own bag. Shaun is very sweet afterwards, kissing and cuddling me for ages before I finally have to ask him to take me home.