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Curiosity
by Old Bill (address withheld)
***
He was only trying to satisfy the curiosity of two
young girls, but when their older sister appeared
things got really interesting. (mff-teens, youths, bi,
rom)
***
I had stripped off my bathing suit and was showering
the sand off my feet and legs in the outside shelter
behind our summer place when the Morris girls came
squealing in beside me in their tiny bikinis. One
nudged me aside, and they quickly cleaned off their
feet and then fled, still chattering.
Did I mention that I was naked at the time and that I
had been enjoying the cool water on my hot cock,
smacking it up and down in my hand? And did I say that
I had seen their feet just outside, heard them
whispering and knew they had waited until I was bare?
They were terminally cute and obviously curious. I
decided to satisfy their curiosity and my body at the
same time. I was sixteen and they were thirteen and
fifteen, hormones were pumping and so was my big cock,
eager for fresh meat.
Those girls had been trying to get a look at it since
they arrived so I planned to give them what they
wanted. Nobody else was home. I hung my trunks on the
line, tossed my towel over my shoulder and went up to
the room they shared with my sister, my big schlong
bobbling along before me. I must admit I was proud of
it, of its size and shape, of its ability to make me
happy and please girls too.
I stepped inside and closed the door, smiling, my
swelling prick arched out over my swollen balls, a
really big salami, it helmet-shaped head nearly purple
and trying to rise. I hadn't ejaculated for several
days since privacy was usually impossible and we slept
dorm style, and I was more than ready, eager in fact. I
wasn't exactly hard yet but I was certainly tumescent.
I licked my lips and grinned at them, tensing my abs
and butt.
The older girl gasped and the younger one squealed as I
caught them hugging each other on the bed, bare as
babies. They really weren't doing anything but it sure
looked like they were getting ready, a pair of ripe and
shapely young bodies, warm and freshly tanned, asses
and boobs a bit paler than the rest.
"Hi," I said with a smile as they flew apart,
embarrassed, "this what you wanted to see?" I spread my
feet and put my fists on my hips, still smiling,
flexing my groin, tensing my abs, feeling it rise,
knowing it was impressive, wrist thick and banana
curved when fully aroused.
Sharon, the older one, nodded and licked her lips and
Pris, the 13-year-old with the conical tits, just
stared, mouth open, eyes blinking.
"Satisfied?" I asked, forcing myself to stay calm and
resisting temptation. I felt my horn quivering and
tried to make it relax.
The 15-year-old shook her head. "I want to touch it.
It's the first one I've ever seen." She licked her lips
and looked up into my face. "It's awful big."
I smiled and stepped to the side of the bed, feeling my
long, fat cock waving from side to side, bouncing off
my thighs, still reasonably limp but almost ready to
jump up. Sharon sat on the side of the bed, showing me
her hairless and tight-lipped pussy, with her sister's
eager face at her hip, lips parted, eyes riveted on my
rising horn. Sharon reached out a hand tentatively,
looking up at me. I smiled. My ram quivered and rose
another inch or so. She inhaled, making her young boobs
shake.
"Is it always like that?" she asked, blinking at me.
She was a very pretty, dark-haired youngster; a real
temptation with a decent set of small knockers, and I
felt my prong filling with blood and rising higher,
aimed right at her cleavage.
"No," I said, taking a deep breath and trying to relax,
"it depends. Right now it's getting excited." I tensed
my abs and thighs and made it jump.
She nodded and poked it with a fingertip. It bounced
and jerked and the younger girl went, "Ew" and rolled
over, looking at it upside down and showing me her
jutting little boobs, shaped more like ice cream cones
than her sister's pair of firm baseballs.
"Why is it like that, I mean so, so, you know, big and
fat and it's, oh, it's getting bigger isn't it?" Sharon
licked her lips and made a sick grin, looking like she
had been caught stealing candy. It was certainly rising
and swelling, thoroughly aroused, red-headed,
stiffening.
I smiled. "Girls," I said. "It likes girls."
She looked up at me big-eyed as we heard some others
coming back from the beach. I quickly wrapped my towel
around my waist, pushed my cock under my thigh and
said, "I'll sleep out on the screened porch tonight" as
I left, walking with a limp.
The moon was bright when they tip-toed out, both of
them, and crawled into bed beside me. They were wearing
long t-shirts; I was wearing nothing. We could hear the
ocean and the insects, in the distance some traffic. It
was probably after midnight, and it was a single bed,
pretty narrow. They were warm and smelled good. I was
hot and eager, my balls in turmoil.
I turned to the younger one, cupped her pointed little
boob, kissed her puckered lips and said, "I think
you're too young, sweetie."
She nodded and sniffed. "Just let me watch."
I kissed her again and slipped my tongue between her
lips, pinched a tit gently and then turned my back to
her and pulled Sharon's t-shirt over her head. "Very
tasty," I moaned as I dropped it on the floor and bent
to suck a hard, little nipple into my lips and teeth.
She gasped and wriggled as I nibbled, her hands on my
shoulders and mine at her lean hips.
I sucked harder, pawing her firm ass and hairless
belly, kneading her buttocks. Her tit extended against
my tongue.
She snorted and put both hands on my head, writhing
like a snake as I kissed my way down her warm body and
licked her folds. She whimpered as I opened her labia
with my tongue, found her little clit and sucked it
hard. I kept after her pussy until she gasped and
stiffened in my grip, obviously enjoying an orgasm,
gasping for air, getting really wet.
I felt a hand on my arm and the girl behind me
whispered, "What's wrong?"
"Hush," I told her. "Your sister's just having fun. You
a virgin?" I asked the girl in my hands, the warm
wiggling girl with the wet pudenda, the pussy I was
eagerly eating. I kissed my way north again, all the
way to her throat, my rigid cock rubbing along her
thighs and then up in her groove.
She nodded and took a deep breath as she felt the
rounded head of my hard prick nudge her belly.
"Still have a cherry?"
She nodded again.
"Damn," I said and I pushed her out of bed. I led her
to a corner of the porch, put her hands on the thick
post, kicked her feet apart and stroked my ram up and
down her wet slit. "We don't want blood on the sheets,
do we?" I whispered.
"Is it going to hurt?" she whispered back.
"Probably," I said, setting my glans into her tight-
lipped labia. My cock was really hard and blood-hot,
long and stiff. Hungry. Eager.
She pulled away and turned around. "I'm not ready," she
said, hands on my chest, pushing me away, my steaming
prong bobbling up between us, dripping in anticipation.
"Suck it," I almost begged. "My balls are on fire."
"I've never done that either," she said.
"Me neither," said a hoarse whisper behind me as I
pushed Sharon down to her knees and wiped my pre-cum on
her lips. Her eyes looked very big in the moonlight as
her tongue-tip appeared at the rounded head of my stiff
member. Her sister knelt beside us, watching, mouth
open.
"Oh god," I moaned as I felt the lava flowing within
me, an unstoppable stream. "Open your mouth," I begged,
my hand clamped to the base of my stiff rod. Her lips
parted, in went my cockhead and I let go. The first big
ribbon of sperm filled her mouth and she jumped back so
the second burst smacked her right between the boobs
and the third one got her on the leg. I pulled the
younger girl to me and sobbed, "Lick it clean, please.
You can do that."
Sharon got there first, tongued my rod right into her
mouth and started sucking, her hand on my shaft while
the young girl tried to suck my balls.
That was when the door to the porch creaked open and
the girls' big sister appeared in her babydoll pajamas.
She was a college girl named Mariann, and like the
younger kids, a good-looking female with long legs and
a decent rack. "What's going on out here?" she hissed.
The girls gasped, Sharon grabbed up her t-shirt and
they fled, disappeared, leaving me standing there with
a dripping hard-on, bathed in moonlight, balls in
turmoil.
"They do that to you?" she asked quietly, stepping up
beside me, smelling awfully good, and grasping my still
rigid prick. She smiled and stroked, head to base. It
was pretty slimy. She felt my balls gently.
"Guess you could say that," I told her as I slid a hand
up her back and pulled her closer. She was just about
my size, a big and healthy young woman.
"You know they're too young. You could get in trouble."
I turned my head and kissed her gently and then
ungently as she stroked my blood-hot shaft and tickled
just under the head ridge.
"Let's not waste this," she said, pulling me back
toward the bed, using my stiff cock as a handle. I
followed without complaint.
"I don't have any condoms," I said as I peeled her
frilly top over her head after she let go of my
painfully-hard prick.
"It's OK," she said, sticking her tongue in my mouth
and grinding her nipples on my chest.
She lay back, smiling, and I pulled off the bottom of
her pj's and then climbed on top of her, my cock soon
mashed between us, pressed at her pudenda.
"Um," she sighed. "You're pretty big."
"You ready?" I asked, smiling down at her and squirming
my pole on her mons, trying to stimulate her clit.
"Let's give it a try," she said, spreading her legs and
raising her knees.
I slid back a bit, grabbed my cock, stroked her labia,
poked at her little nub, set its head down at her
dripping hole and pushed.
She grunted. "Slowly," she gasped, wrapping her legs
around my middle and rolling her pelvis upward.
"Slowly." I felt her fingernails dig into my back.
It sank up into her as if we were made to copulate, a
perfect fit, and I moaned happily. "You sure feel
good," I sighed, keeping my weight off her, up on my
elbows and kissing her eyes, nose, chin and lips as I
rocked from side to side, feeling her hard nipples on
my chest, her belly rippling.
"Ah," she sighed, showing her teeth.
I extended my arms and started doing push-ups into her,
nice gentle half-foot thrusts that she met by arching
her back and pushing on my butt with her heels. After
that things got kind of disorganized and somehow she
ended up on top and was grinding us together and
sobbing, "More, more, more," until she collapsed down
on me and convulsed, I can't think of another word for
it, her whole body shook and went rigid and then she
was limp and sighing.
I rolled us onto our side, nose to nose, my glans still
in the grip of her soggy pussy. "My name's Bill," I
told her. 'What yours?"
"Ah, ah, Ann," she gulped. "Ann. Those were my
sisters."
"Yeah. Sorry about that. They were curious and I was
horny."
"You sure were," she said and wiggled in my grip.
"Ready for round two?"
I flexed it and she giggled so I pushed her to her
back, grabbed her ankles and shoved her knees back
toward her ears and drove it into her.
"Good start," she gasped, bucking beneath me. "Give it
to me, give all of it!"
END
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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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