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Matt, Suze And Kerry Too - 1
by Chunks (chunkystories@yahoo.com)
***
A young boy tells about his first time. (mff-teens,
youths, 1st)
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I was 15 years old, and a sophomore in high school. I
played on the football and wrestling teams, but my real
love was the drama club. I’d already been in a couple
of plays, and I was pretty good, too; at least, that’s
what my friends told me. But the real reason I
gravitated toward drama was... the girls. They were
pretty, flirty, and (so I’d heard) horny. Maybe it was
a manifestation of their artistic orientation; their
expressive, emotive tendencies. Or maybe they were just
flirty and horny.
It happened during a cast party following our last
performance of "West Side Story." Susan Martin gave me
a ride to the party, which was a real coup for me:
‘Suze’ was 16, a junior, a cheerleader, and a total
babe. I’d been lusting after her since the first play
rehearsal.
She had long blonde hair, a beautiful face with deep
blue eyes, and a California tan covering a knockout
body. She almost always wore tight short-shorts that
showed off her long, toned legs, and hugged her perfect
behind like a second skin. It took me twice as long as
it should have to learn my part in the play, because at
least half of my attention was always on Suze.
She had always been nice to me, but never seemed to
show much real interest. Which wasn’t surprising: older
jocks were always hanging around her, and it was
obvious to me that she could have had any guy in the
school. I thought of myself as reasonably good looking,
and I was taller and more muscular than most freshmen
guys I knew. But I was just a second-string wide
receiver on the junior varsity football team; her most
recent boyfriend was the varsity team’s starting
quarterback. So when she asked me if I wanted a ride to
the cast party, and I realized on the way to her car
that it was just me and her, I was floored.
"Oh my God, Matt, can you believe it’s over?" she said
as we walked through the parking lot. "We were great
tonight! I wish we could just keep doing this play for
months, like they do on Broadway."
I walked a bit behind Suze on the pretense of following
her to her car. It was a very warm night, and she was
dressed accordingly: I watched her rear end as it moved
like a live thing under her trademark thin white short-
shorts, which positively glowed under the lights. Just
above her butt, I thought I could just make out a
distinctive triangle that announced the presence of
thong underwear.
Just watching her, I felt myself starting to get hard.
I picked up my stride a bit to catch up with her, then
sneaked sideways peeks at her large breasts, which
bounced a bit under a tight peach crop top as she
walked. I couldn’t tell whether she was wearing a bra
or not. I hoped I’d find out before the night was out.
BODY:
"You were outstanding tonight," I said. Which was true.
With her looks and her excellent singing voice, Suze
was the perfect ‘Maria.’ "I, on the other hand, totally
messed up my part in the gang fight scene. I don’t
understand how I could get it right five times in a
row, then blow it on the last night."
"Don’t worry about it," Suze said as we reached her
parents’ SUV. "It was the kind of mistake that nobody
in the audience could have possibly noticed." She
opened up the car and slid behind the wheel.
I climbed into the passenger seat and shut the door,
and Suze pulled out into traffic. "Well, Kerry," she
said, "how’d you like the play?" Surprised, I looked at
Suze, then turned to look behind me.
"Great!" said the girl in the back seat. She grinned at
me. She appeared to be about 12 years old, and looked
like a younger version of Susan Martin. I guessed that
Suze was babysitting, and with a sinking feeling I
scaled down my expectations for the evening.
"Matt Peters, meet my little sister Kerry," said Suze.
"Kerry, this is Matt."
"Hi, Matt" said Kerry.
"My parents are out of town tonight and we couldn’t
find a babysitter, so Kerry had to come along with me,"
Suze said.
"Ah," I said.
"I saw you in the play, Matt," said Kerry. "You screwed
up in the gang fight, right? I could tell because you
sort of stopped and rolled your eyes, and you weren’t
moving the way the other guys were."
"Kerry!" said Suze.
"Shit!" I said. "I KNEW everybody would notice."
"I don’t think so," said Kerry. "I only noticed ‘cause
I was watching you, because Suze said she likes you."
"Dammit, Kerry!" said Suze.
She likes me? I felt a warm glow start in my chest. It
worked its way up to my face, and down towards my
nether regions. I looked at Suze, who was staring
straight ahead at the road.
"God, I am so embarrassed," she muttered. But there was
a small grin on her face.
"Don’t be," I told her. I decided to take a major
chance. "I was seriously in lust with you when I first
saw you, and that feeling has only grown since I’ve had
the chance to get to know you. I haven’t done anything
about it, though, because I know you have a boyfriend,
and, well... I’m nobody."
She glanced at me, and grinned again as her eyes moved
from my face, down over my body, and back up to meet my
gaze. "You are DEFINITELY not a nobody," she said as
she returned her attention to the road. "And my
boyfriend and I are through. I told him that I like
somebody else."
I thought I might explode from the way she had looked
me over. It was a serious turn on, and I was pretty
sure that it was also an invitation of sorts. I had no
experience to tell me what to do next, but I couldn’t
just sit there. I inched my left hand towards her, not
sure if I should let it rest on her hand, or on her
leg. Her hand was the safe bet, but I decided to go for
broke. My hand moved across the center console and,
ever so casually, came to rest on her bare thigh. I
sneaked a sideways glance. She was still grinning,
which I figured was good news for me. I was certain of
it when she placed her free hand over mine.
"Are we there yet?" Kerry asked from the back seat.
Jesus! I’d totally forgotten about her.
"Almost," said Suze. I felt her hand move mine down her
smooth bare leg, almost to the knee, and then back up
again – all the way to the top of her thigh. My hand
was now resting on the material of her shorts, and when
I glanced sideways again, I realized that the tips of
my fingers were maybe an inch away from her pussy. My
hard-on pushed painfully against my jeans, but I didn’t
dare try to adjust it, for fear of Suze noticing. I
felt her move my hand another half inch towards her
crotch. I realized that I wasn’t breathing.
"Well, how much longer is it gonna take?" whined Kerry.
"Almost there," said Suze, as she moved my hand onto
her mound. We each let out a little involuntary moan.
"What?" said Kerry from the back. I had no idea whether
she could see where my hand was, and frankly by that
point I couldn’t care less; this was the furthest I’d
ever been with a girl. Suze’s shorts were so thin that
I could feel the softness and heat of her flesh beneath
the material. My index finger was nestled in the
depression between her outer lips. I pressed the tips
of my fingers down harder against her, and moved them
up and down over her mound. Her hand pressed mine down
even harder, and she let out another little moan.
"What?" Kerry said again. "You’re mumbling, Suze. Are
we there?"
Suze laughed. "Oh, we are SO there."
I was in heaven, and I wanted it to never end. But just
a few moments later, Suze gave my hand a squeeze and
moved it back onto my side of the center console. She
put on the turn signal and pulled off the highway and
onto a dirt road that led to the beach. In the
distance, I could see other cars in the flickering
light of a wood fire; as we got closer and parked the
SUV, I began to recognize some of the other cast
members. Suze grabbed a blanket out of the back, and
the three of us went to join the party.
There was a chorus of "Hey, Matt" and "Hi, Suze!" from
our friends. Some of them had brought food, and there
was a large ice chest full of bottled beer. I smelled
the sweet scent of marijuana in the air. Suze was
sniffing the air, too.
"Now Kerry," said Suze, "remember our little talk. I
agreed to bring you to the party, but you’re going to
see some things here that Mom and Dad can’t know about.
What happens here stays here."
"Gotcha!" said Kerry, eyeing the food. "I’m starving.
Can I have something to eat?"
"Come on over, kid," said my friend Kevin. "I’ll fix
you up. Beer, Matt?"
"Great," I said. I looked at Suze, and she nodded.
"Make it two," I said. With beers in hand we made the
rounds to say hello to everyone, then eventually
settled back down on the blanket. I was frustrated:
Suze was so close, but with our friends all around and
Kerry sitting on the blanket with us, I was embarrassed
even to hold Suze’s hand.
Half an hour and two beers later, my state of mind was
very different. Suze and I were sharing a joint.
Fascinated, Kerry sat at the end of the blanket and
watched us. I took a long drag and held it for as long
as I could, then exhaled and watched the smoke curl up
into the night air. I was definitely feeling no pain. I
rolled towards Suze to hand her the joint, but instead
of taking it she pushed me back down, leaned over, and
kissed me on the lips, softly and sensuously. I was
hard almost instantly.
"Matt, can I tell you something?" she whispered as we
finished kissing. "When I told my boyfriend that I like
someone else... well, it’s you. I sort of schemed to
get you to myself tonight." Suze looked away, almost
demurely. "I want to make love with you," she said. "Do
you feel the same way about me?"
I tossed the joint aside, took her in my arms, and
pulled her down to me. As we kissed, my hands moved
over her back and down to cup her ass. I moaned as she
ground herself against me.
I heard a sucking noise, and looked up to see Kerry
taking a pull off the joint. I broke our kiss and said,
"Uh, Suze," and motioned towards her sister, just as
Kerry began coughing violently.
Suze looked up at Kerry and grinned. "That’ll teach
ya’," she said as she took the joint from Kerry’s hand.
"You’re way too young to be trying this stuff, kid. Let
me get you some water." Suze got up and walked over to
the ice chest. Kerry was still coughing, so I sort of
held her and patted her back. "You’ll be OK," I said.
There were tears streaming down her face, but she
managed to smile at me.
I looked around at the others. Some were sitting by the
fire, drinking beer or smoking weed; others had paired
up and were kissing and touching, oblivious to anything
but each other.
Suze came back with a bottle of water, which Kerry took
and eagerly tipped up to her mouth.
"Are you OK, honey?" Suze asked.
Kerry put the bottle down and wiped her lips. "Better,"
she said. "But my head kind of feels like it’s
floating." Suze and I laughed.
"It’s so hot," said Suze. "Let’s go swimming."
"Great," I said. "But I don’t have a suit."
Suze tilted her head and gave me a "Duh!" look.
"Skinny-dipping, silly. I’ve got towels in the truck.
Kerry, will you be OK here?"
"I’m coming with you," Kerry said.
"Are you sure?" asked Suze. "Have you ever seen a guy
naked? Are you OK with a guy seeing YOU naked?"
"Whatever," said Kerry, looking at me. "I don’t mind
Matt seeing me naked."
As we walked to the SUV, I willed my erection to
subside. Kerry was learning a lot of new things
tonight, but I figured there ought to be a limit. Suze
handed us each a towel, grinned at me, then
unselfconsciously pulled her top up over her head. In
the dim light I could see that she wore no bra, and I
couldn’t help but stare as her big, full, beautiful
breasts came into view.
I wanted to reach out and touch them, but all I could
do was stare. Suze bent over to pull down her shorts
and her tiny panties, then stood back up to see me
staring at her clean-shaven pussy. She laughed and put
her hands on her hips, and shook her shoulders like a
belly dancer, which made her breasts jiggle
provocatively. I groaned
Behind Suze, Kerry was shucking her clothes, too. I
watched as she unbuttoned and removed her blouse;
underneath it, she wore a demure white bra. She kicked
off her tennis shoes and wiggled out of her jeans,
revealing matching white panties.
"Aren’t you going to get undressed, Matt?" asked Suze.
"Uh, yeah," I muttered. I kicked off my shoes and
pulled off my T-shirt, and when I looked again I saw
that Kerry was now naked. She had very small breasts,
but they were perfectly proportioned for her young
body. Like her clean-shaven big sister, Kerry had no
pubic hair, but I was pretty sure it was because she
was so young. Kerry looked up at me and smiled and
hesitated for a long beat, then covered herself with a
towel.
Still naked, Suze said, "Well, Matt?" She looked down
at my jeans. Kerry watched me expectantly.
I was rock-hard. "I can’t," I said.
"Why not?" said Suze.
"I... I’m... you know..."
"He’s got a boner, I’ll bet!" said Kerry.
"Yeah," I said.
"Come on, Matt; it’s only fair," said Suze. "You’ve
seen us. Take it off!"
Shrugging, I unbuttoned and unzipped my jeans, and slid
them to the ground. My penis, finally freed from its
painful confinement, popped out and stood to attention
in the warm night air. I kicked the jeans aside and
looked at the girls.
"Wow," said Kerry. Her eyes were locked on my rigid
cock.
"’Wow,’ indeed," said Suze. She smiled at me. "Very
nice."
"Is that big, I mean, compared to other guys?" asked
Kerry.
"He’s nicely big," said Suze.
All guys measure: when I was 15, I had a little under 7
inches. I looked down: my dick was thick and pointing
slightly upwards, the way it does when I’m fully erect.
I felt proud and embarrassed at the same time. I held
out my hand for a towel.
"Not so fast," said Suze. "Turn around."
I did, and I could feel them both staring at my ass. I
knew that I was nicely muscled from weightlifting for
football and wrestling. While I was embarrassed at
being on display in front of girls for the first time,
I was also very aroused.
I heard them moving closer. "Turn around again," said
Suze. When I did, I found Suze standing very close to
me. Close enough that as I turned, my hard-on rubbed
across her thigh and wound up pressing against her
pussy. She moved closer still, and when I leaned down
to kiss her, my penis sort of lodged between her legs.
Immediately she moved her legs together, tightly
clamping my erection between her inner thighs. I gasped
at the sensation. As we kissed, I reached around and
grabbed her naked butt, pulling her into me and
instinctively beginning small thrusting movements. Suze
chuckled.
"I guess the swim will have to wait," she said. I
watched her ass as she turned and walked to the SUV,
opened the back door, and fiddled with the seats. "Come
here, Matt," she said. "And Kerry, I need your towel."
When I joined her, I could see that Suze had folded the
rear seats to form a large flat space in the rear
compartment, and was arranging the towels to form a bed
of sorts. "Climb in, guys," she said.
The three of us crawled into the back and lay down on
the bed of towels. I was on my back in the middle, Suze
was on my right, and Kerry was on my left. Suze slid
her left arm under my neck, leaned down, and kissed me;
her right hand trailed down my chest, across my
abdomen, and onto my penis.
I gasped as she encircled my member with her fingers,
and began slowly moving them up and down along my
shaft. I stole a glance at Kerry; her mouth was hanging
open as she stared at my rod, and at Suze’s hand slowly
jacking me.
"Suze," I groaned. "Kerry is right here."
Her hand never stopped as she said, "When I told Kerry
that I liked you, I also told her that I was going to
try to have you tonight. She said she wanted to watch.
She’s gotta learn sometime. What happens here stays
here, right Sis?"
"Right," said Kerry, still watching her sister’s hand
moving up and down my rod.
"This is for educational purposes," said Suze.
Between the beer, the weed, and my sexual excitement,
Suze’s argument made sense to me. We were going to
fuck, her little sister was going to watch, and the
thought of it turned me on. I said, "Well, if it’s for
education, I should tell you that I’m not all that
experienced."
"That’s OK," said Suze.
"I mean... well, I’m not experienced at all."
Suze’s hand stopped moving. "You’re a virgin?" she
whispered.
"Yes," I said, embarrassed.
"That is so excellent," said Suze, looking down at me.
"I’ll be your first." She nuzzled my neck, then kissed
her way down my chest. She licked and sucked first one
nipple, then the other, making me squirm and groan.
When she began working her way down my abdomen, I
finally realized what was about to happen. I looked up
in time to see her lips encircle the head of my penis.
She wrapped both of her hands around my rod, and then
her head began to slowly move down and up. As her lips
moved down over me, I felt her tongue make sideways
flicks back and forth across the sensitive underside of
my shaft. As she moved back up her mouth tightened and
suctioned me, and simultaneously both of her hands
moved rapidly up and down my erection from her lips to
the base of my penis.
I groaned out loud at the pleasure of it; my head fell
back against the floor of the SUV. I looked to my left
and saw that Kerry was up on her knees now, leaning in
close to watch her sister’s movements.
"I’m not going to last long," I said.
Suze pulled off me long enough to say, "I don’t expect
you to." Then she took a breath, placed her mouth on me
again, and pushed her head down until her lips were
against my pubic hair. I was in her throat, and the
sensation was incredible. When she moved back up her
hands were instantly on me again: one playing with my
balls; the other moving quickly up and down my shaft,
now wet from her saliva.
It was the most intense sexual feeling I had ever
experienced... OK, it was the first time that someone
else had touched me. Suze’s mouth and throat engulfed
me again. I felt the familiar tightening, and a growing
sense of pleasure.
"I’m going to come," I gasped.
"What does that mean?" asked Kerry
Suze pulled away from me and said, "Watch this, Sis." I
looked up and saw Kerry move even closer to my dick.
Suze pulled her face a few inches away from the tip of
my dick, but left her mouth open as she began jacking
me in earnest.
"Oh God," I yelled. "Aaahhhh..." I watched as I shot
spurts of hot cum up into Suze’s mouth. She swallowed
some; more splattered across her lips and chin, and
some fell back down onto her hands. I couldn’t hold my
head up to watch any longer; I closed my eyes and rode
the wave of pleasure.
"Wow," I heard Kerry say. "What does it taste like?"
"Good," said Suze. "Try it."
"Ugh. I don’t think so," said Kerry.
Suze finished milking me, then leaned down to lick and
suck the last of my cum. When I was spent she lay down
next to me, her hand never leaving my penis.
"You’re still hard," she said, raising her eyebrows.
"What are we going to do about that?"
I was still breathing hard, and I could hear my pulse
pounding in my ears. When I could talk again, I said "I
don’t know. Honestly, I don’t know what to do. I want
to touch you."
"Then touch me," said Suze.
I rolled towards her and looked at her gloriously naked
body. "You’re so beautiful," I said. She smiled at me.
I moved on top of her, and bent my head down to kiss
her sweet lips. Her hands moved up and down my back and
onto my neck, urgently pulling me against her as we
kissed. When our lips parted, she guided my head down
towards her right breast.
I cupped the warm mound of it in my hand, and gently
took her nipple into my mouth. My tongue pressed down
against her, then flicked lightly across the nipple,
then circled the areola. I had no idea whether I was
doing it right. I tried what she had done to me, making
a little vacuum and sucking her into my mouth.
"Yeah" she gasped. "Suck it. That feels so good. Suck
it harder."
I kept my hand on her right breast as I moved my mouth
onto her left breast. As I sucked one nipple, my
fingers began gently playing with the other.
"Oh God," moaned Suze. Her hands moved down onto my
butt. "I need you in me. Now."
That sounded good to me, but I didn’t know exactly how
to go about it. Luckily for me, Suze picked up on my
hesitation. As she spread her legs apart she reached
between us, took me in her hand, and guided me until
the tip of my rigid member was pressed against her
warm, wet pussy lips.
"You’re so hard," she said as her hands moved back onto
my ass. "Just push, and you’ll be in me."
We looked into each other’s eyes. As she pulled me
towards her, I pushed my hips against her, and I felt
the head of my cock slip into her.
She was slippery and warm, and tight. So tight that I
stopped pushing, afraid that I might hurt her or that I
might be doing something wrong. But I felt Suze’s hands
on my ass pulling me further in; urging me on. I
reached under her and grabbed HER ass. Still looking
into her eyes, I pulled her towards me as I pushed
against her, and suddenly I was buried all the way into
her.
We both groaned. The feeling was incredible: warm and
wet like her mouth, but much tighter around me – like
her hands. I stayed deep within her for a moment,
getting used to the sensations. Then, slowly, I began
to move. I pulled just a little bit out of her, and
gently pushed back in. And again. Then further out, and
then in again – this time, not as gently. Part of me
marveled at the newness of this act, but a deeper part
of me knew exactly what to do. I began to move faster.
"Yes," said Suze. "That’s it. Faster. Harder. Deeper.
Yeah, that’s good!" She closed her eyes as I began to
fuck her hard. I moved my mouth back onto her breast
and played with her nipple as I continued to pound into
her. Our sweaty bodies made a slapping sound every time
we came together. The SUV was beginning to rock a bit.
"Oh God, Matt, you’re gonna make me come," gasped Suze.
She locked her legs around me and dug both hands into
my back. Then I felt a third hand on my rear end, and
once again remembered that we weren’t alone. I looked
over my shoulder at Kerry.
She was still naked, and her eyes were locked on our
bodies, watching us fuck. One of her hands was on my
ass, moving up and down as I pistoned into her sister.
With the other hand, Kerry was masturbating furiously.
I reached back and put my hand on Kerry’s knee, just to
sort of complete the connection.
She looked up me and, while continuing to finger
herself, moved her other hand between Suze and I,
searching until she found the point where we were
joined together. She wrapped as much of her hand as she
could around my cock, feeling it as it slid in and out
of Suze. Immediately, I could feel the pressure to
climax begin to build within me.
"Matt!" Suze panted. "Oh! Oh, Matt! I’m coming. I’M
COMING!! OH GOD!!" Suze let out a long, loud, almost
anguished moan as she came, and her pussy clenched even
tighter around my cock. Between Suze’s pussy and
Kerry’s fingers, I couldn’t take any more.
"Oh God, I’m coming too!" I gasped as I slammed up
against Kerry’s hand, burying myself as far as
possible, and shot my load deep within Suze. I closed
my eyes and moaned as waves of pleasure rolled over me.
From behind me, I heard little Kerry begin to gasp and
moan as her own orgasm overtook her. When it was over,
she collapsed onto us: her head resting against my
back, and her hand still wrapped around my cock. We lay
there together for what seemed like a very long time,
listening to each other breathe and make little "Ummm"
sounds of contentment.
I started to feel some post-orgasm guilt about screwing
Suze in front of her little sister. When I opened my
eyes, though, Suze was smiling at me.
"That was incredible, Matt. YOU were incredible. We’re
going to do this again, very soon. Kerry, what did you
think?"
Kerry looked at me and grinned. "I think I’m jealous. I
think I got educated, just like you said I would. I
think I’ve got a lot more to learn. And I think Matt’s
going to be a really good teacher."
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This story was written as an adult fantasy. The author
does not condone the described behavior in real life.
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