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Brooke and Willow - 7
by Brody (no address provided)

***

A chance encounter with the store clerk had led to a 
surprising night of discovery and a promise of much 
more. Willow and Darrin convince his mom that this is 
good. But what about Brooke? (Mf, ped, 1st, oral)

***

Author Note: This is a work of fiction. The author does 
not condone any sexual activity among persons under 18 
in real life. You must be over the age of 18 to read 
this.

***

Chapter 7

I awoke to the sounds of my Mom in the kitchen. A short 
time later as I was just stretching and sitting up, 
Willow came out of the guest room with a blanket wrapped 
around her shoulders. 

"Morning, Darrin," she smiled then sat down next to me. 
"Sleep well?"

I kissed her and whispered, "Silly question. I dreamed 
of my sweet Willow all night long." She melted in my 
embrace and sighed quietly. "Let's freshen up then go 
out and help Mom," I added.

A few minutes later we were in the kitchen helping Mom 
set the table and pouring the orange juice.

"I didn't get a chance to tell you about your brother," 
Mom suddenly said. My brother, Steve, was the first born 
in our family and about four years older than me. For 
some reason he remained a single man, living and working 
a couple of states away. My sister, Anita, was born 
about eleven months after Steve. She was happily married 
to a banker off in the big city.

"Steve? What's up with him?"

"Oh, he called yesterday morning and said that he had a 
girlfriend. He really sounded really happy too."

Willow looked back and forth between me and my Mom.

"Steve's my older brother," I explained. To my Mom I 
asked, "Any more info?"

"Nothing more than he'll bring her by soon."

I laughed. "So your two boys finally get their act 
together in the same week?"

Mom looked over her glasses at me. "Yes, that is a 
little bit odd, isn't it?"

"Didn't you ask him more?" I asked.

"I did, but it was at the end of his phone call when he 
just dropped that on me and said he'll bring her by next 
week."

"No name or anything?"

"Nothing other than she's cute, has lovely brown eyes, 
has the sweetest way of thinking about people and her 
name is Brooke."

I nearly stumbled.

"You okay?" Mom asked

"Willow?" I asked. "You know a Brooke, don't you?"

She nodded.

"Brown eyes?"

"Oh, yes, they are the most intense brown I've ever 
seen."

Mom looked back and forth between us. "So you're saying 
that you know Steve's girlfriend?"

"I don't know." I shrugged. "Just that the similarities 
are intriguing."

"Would it bother you?"

"Not in the least, Mom. And if it is the Brooke that I 
know, I am extra happy for Steve."

Over breakfast Mom announced that she would take Willow 
shopping. "She needs a few more things; plus it will 
give us a little more time to talk and find out about 
each other."

While they were out, I called my brother, but only got 
his voice mail. "Dang! Wouldn't that just be the 
strangest?" I thought to myself.

I called Willow's mom and found out that the police were 
very actively looking for the perps. "It's like they had 
already connected the dots and were figuring that the 
fire was related to the breakin and assault."

"How are you and the boys doing?"

"We're managing. I'm a little scared to go to work, but 
I'm gonna hafta if I wanna keep my job. Say, is Willow 
there?"

"Nope. My Mom wanted to take her shopping."

"Well, don't that beat all. Would you put her on once 
she gets back?"

"Sure enough."

I watched a little TV, walked around the block then came 
back and fell asleep on the couch.

It must have been a really deep sleep because I didn't 
hear when they came home. All I remember is suddenly 
being surrounded by Willow's arms, her hair and her 
lovely kisses. She also smelled different.

"Your Mom is so sweet," she excitedly whispered as I 
woke up to her presence. "She bought me some more 
clothes and she got me my own scent. Do you smell it?"

"Willow, I love you; I loved your smell before and now 
your are even more alluring."

"Darrin, I am in a dream or something."

"No, my dear, I am in the dream. You are so incredible."

She fell to hugging and kissing me again. Nothing full 
on sexual--just sexy and romantic. She ended up by 
nestling her face next to my cheek and neck and sighing.

At that point I heard my Mom. "Darrin, you have a 
wonderful fiancée. I am so taken with her."

I brushed Willow's hair to one side and saw my Mom 
sitting on her favorite chair across from us. Willow 
pulled back and sat down on the floor by the couch.

"Glad you had a good time," I said, struggling to bring 
myself into reality.

"A stupendous time, Darrin. Willow is the perfect match 
for you. I was starting to sense it last night, but this 
morning proved it beyond any reasonable doubt."

I sat up and looked at Mom. "So you're saying?"

"Yes, I'm saying that I fully endorse your marriage. I 
can't believe how lucky your two are. And I suppose that 
I'm going to be saying that when Steve shows up with his 
girlfriend."

I grabbed Willow and hugged her tightly. "Willow, you 
and me are really gonna get married!"

"Hold your horses," Mom said from across the room. "I 
just have this to say about that. I have a meeting that 
I need to go to tonight. Gotta be there before six. 
It'll last till after nine, I'm sure. But what I'm 
saying." Here she paused and looked down. "Here, I'm 
saying that your should explore each other and find out 
how much you love each other."

I was almost speechless. "Mom?"

"Yes, I know. Out of character. But here me out. Your 
Dad and I explored each other before we were married. 
Ever notice that Steve's birthday is eight months after 
our wedding?"

I really had never done the math before but now I saw 
what she meant.

"So you two should be able to enjoy and explore each 
other. Damn! I really wonder what's gotten into me!"

"M-Mom?" I stammered.

"Son, Willow wants you badly. I can tell that. Shoot! 
anyone within fifty feet of her can tell that. You need 
to take her soon. Can you do that?"

"Yes, Mom."

And there it was. My Mom gave me permission--practically 
ordered me to do it! The day before, Willow's mom gave 
me permission. I was green-lighted on all accounts to go 
ahead and take this young nymph's cherry to satiated her 
longing. And mine!

I was so turned on!

"So I'm leaving in an hour. Do you want anything before 
then?"

It's amazing how the human male mind works. I said, "I'm 
okay. Just want a little to eat."

"We can fix you something."

Over a small snack Mom talked small talk: the meeting 
she was attending for "Friends of the Library", her work 
and she would be able to go in late the next morning, 
but she really needed to be at work.

But against it all was the knowledge that I would be 
humping Willow--taking both our virginities 
simultaneously.

Willow seemed very playful, but she did restrain herself 
from all out attacking me and ripping my clothes off 
while Mom was still around.

But my Mom was gone all of fifty seconds when Willow 
grabbed me and pulled me upstairs.

"Darrin!" She fairly squealed. "I can't believe this! My 
Mom then your mom! And now we're alone. Now let's get 
naked!"

The was no subtlety in our disrobing. Clothes flew 
everywhere as we ran down the hall to the guest room. By 
the time we were in the room we had shed shirts, kicked 
off shoes and were unbuttoning our jeans. We stopped at 
the bed, turned and faced each other, then finished 
stripping and stepping out of pants and underwear.

She was beautiful! Stunningly lovely. My dick pointed at 
her in appreciation of her grandeur and elegance.

At that point she stopped and seemed at a loss as to 
what to do next. I helped her out by pulling her to 
myself in a tight embrace and began kissing her face, 
her nose, her cheeks, her chin and finally her lips, and 
then she responded by gently sucking my lips into her 
mouth. We French-kissed for several minutes, trading 
whose tongue was in which mouth. All the while, my dick 
was mashed up against her stomach and my hands were 
feeling up her back and her ass cheeks.

"Darrin, you're gonna take my cherry!"

My cock surged at the thought. "Baby, your gonna take 
mine too!"

"What?"

"No, seriously. My dick's never been in any other pussy 
before. Yours will be the first!"

Willow hugged me tightly and whispered, "I am so happy!"

"So am I!"

Then I picked her up and placed her on the bed. She 
giggled a little then became more serious as I kissed 
her cheeks and her chin, winding up at her mouth and 
spending a considerable amount of time Frenching her 
lips and mouth and tongue.

She grabbed my head and held me close to her face. 
"Darrin! Are we really gonna?"

"Soon, baby! Let's do this right!"

I then began kissing down her chin and her neck then 
across her chest.

"No, Darrin. I'm so hot and turned on, I want you right 
now. In me!"

Such a thought never occurred to me. I had just heard 
all the old advice that you have to warm a woman up 
slowly and even Brooke was telling me to take it slowly 
and carefully. So much for advice! Your mileage may 
vary.

"My Sweet Willow," I whispered as I crawled in between 
her legs.

I looked over her lovely one last time before I entered. 
Her hair again was spread out around her head, forming a 
golden halo. Her tits were small mounds of perfection, 
her nipples erect with excitement. Between her legs her 
pussy lay open and, for all practical purposes, bare. 
The small tuff of hair hardly hid her mons and her pussy 
lips were quite visible. They were wide open, revealing 
the delicate folds of her inner lips and the prominent 
bump of her clitoris. All her pussy was coated in her 
dew of excitement and "come-hither" nectar.

She smiled so sweetly at me that my heart nearly melted.

"Oh, Willow," I whispered almost as if I were in a 
cathedral. "You are so beautiful."

"Show me, lover," she replied in a quiet but husky and 
sensual voice.

I approached her pussy and rubbed the tip of my dick 
across its entrance. This was the closest to actual, 
real, penetrative sex that I had ever been. My heart 
pounded in my chest and my fingers trembled slightly.

I aligned my cock against her cunt then pressed forward 
slightly and leaned over her, supporting my weight on my 
arms and embracing her with my hands. "Willow, we're 
almost there. I so love you!"

She lifted her legs and wrapped them around my back then 
placed her hands on my hips. "Come home, baby," she 
whispered. "Drive it home!"

I pressed harder and felt my dick wedge itself into the 
tight confines of her pussy vestibule. I focused hard, 
trying not to cum at that point because the feeling was 
so overwhelmingly exquisite.

"Just come on in," Willow whispered through gritted 
teeth.

"You sure?"

"Uh-huh!"

And to emphasize that point she pressed harder with her 
feet and her hands. I complied and pressed hard against 
her hymen. Suddenly, not as a great tearing or 
monumental invasion, my dick slid deeper into her 
uncharted territory. I paused before bottoming out to 
see if she was okay.

"What are you waiting for?" she whispered.

"It's all so new," I answered. "It feel so wonderful."

"Uh-huh!" And she prodded me on with her hands and feet.

I slowly increased the pressure and my dick slid forward 
till I could go no further. My balls were hanging 
outside against her pussy entrance and my dick was 
buried to the hilt in her cunt. I was home. My dick had 
achieved its chief goal in life. All other dicks would 
look at mine and feel envy and jealousy. But I was in 
the perfect pussy--both of us virgins, but virgins no 
more--perfectly formed, perfectly shaped and hers 
perfectly contouring and caressing my rod.

"You're in me!" Willow suddenly said.

"All the way," I answered.

I felt her pussy flex around my dick and I struggled to 
maintain control. Oh, the feeling was like nothing else 
in this world. I loved hand jobs, when my girl would 
stroke me to completion. I love oral sex even more when 
Willow licked me and sucked me and took my cum with 
hardly a drop spilled. But to have my cock burred within 
the velvety moist wall of a young vagina was like 
nothing I had ever experienced. It was over-the-top 
incredible! And I had to work hard not to cream her 
right then and there.

"I can feel you twitching!" she whispered and almost 
laughed! "Oh, this is awesome!"

I slowly withdrew my dick most of the way out of her 
pussy. But she suddenly said, "No. Don't go!"

"Not going," I replied as I slowly plunged my dick back 
down into the depths of her pussy.

She sighed contentedly and ground her cunt up to meet my 
incoming cock.

In and out. Back and forth. I was so on edge that I 
nearly came two or three times just from the excitement 
of the moment. But finally she gasped and grasped me 
tightly and pulled my body in tightly next to hers. She 
moaned and muttered something unintelligible.

That's when I was overwhelmed with the wonder and 
excitement and the sexiness of the occasion. I slammed 
my dick deep into her pussy and held her close to me as 
I pumped volley after volley into her young, potentially 
fertile, pussy.

Suddenly I felt her pussy spasm around my dick. She 
clenched me tighter and dug her heels more tightly into 
my back.

My dick could take no more and slammed hard into her 
pussy as deep as it would go. Her cunt walls rippled 
around me and my dick spurted multiple times deep into 
her pussy. Sweet release! Awesome release! I nearly 
passed out because of the awesome feeling coursing 
through my body.

Suddenly I was aware of another reality. It was as 
though I felt an intruder pushing into me and my very 
center being. It was overwhelmingly scary as I realized 
that I was feeling what Willow was sensing. I was 
sensing what Willow was sensing! I felt the intense 
orgasm and the warm invasive feeling of filling and 
penetration. I sensed the rhythmic pulsing in and out of 
my thrusts.

Then I was aware of how wonderful it felt to have my 
dick embedded deep inside her pussy.

And at the same time I was conscious of how awesome it 
was to be filled with a real dick and have it move in 
and out of me.

Damn! I was kything!?

"So wonderful!" I heard Willow whisper that within my 
mind. It was definitely not in my ears!

"Are you hearing me?" I asked within my thoughts.

"Yes!" she answered. "Something wrong?"

"Not really," I thought back at her. then concentrated 
on the wondrous feeling surrounding my dick. Instead I 
felt the wonderful feeling of a dick within me. I felt 
each thrust in and out and thrilled at the sensation of 
a rigid object moving in and out of me.

And for some strange reason I orgasmed again. I had a 
second cum! My dick spurted in a paroxysm of pleasure 
and desire. At that moment, I suddenly realized that I 
was pumping loads of sperm ladened cum deep into her 
possibly fertile pussy. Would she become pregnant?

"I don't think so," she thought back to me. "I've never 
had a period yet."

I relaxed and let the feelings wash over me without any 
care.

"You're in me," she whispered. "And you came in me!"

"I did," I whispered in her ear. "I can't believe how 
lovely you are and how awesome this is!"

We held each other like that, with me on top and my dick 
still fairly rigid within her. But my dick finally 
started deflating and after four or five minutes, it 
plopped out of her pussy.

"Oh, don't leave!" she whispered.

"I'm here, dear sweet Willow."

"But your dick left me."

"That's the way it works."

"Let's take a bath together. We still got time."

I really liked that idea, so a few moments later we were 
in the master bathroom using the fancy tub that Mom and 
Dad had installed several years before Dad passed away.

Really it was an elegant tub, set in a nook by a window 
with frosted glass and candles at the foot. I had 
forgotten about those. I lit them and turned the other 
lights off. It was late afternoon, but the combination 
of the large tree outside Mom's house and the clouds 
thickening up made the room dark so the candle light was 
warm and inviting.

As I started filling the tub, Willow giggled.

"What?" I asked.

"Your sperm," she said in mock seriousness with one hand 
on her hip and the other pointing at me. "Your sperm is 
swimming *DOWN* my leg."

"Hey, I left it in a safe place."

"And it tickles!" 

She emphasized that point by laughing and wiping the cum 
from her legs. It was at that point that I got a good 
look at her freshly plowed pussy. Extra pink and 
inflamed, I saw no blood or tinges of red in the 
dribbling cum.

"You're not bleeding?" I asked.

She shook her head. "No, and it barely hurt. But boy did 
it feel good afterwards!"

I stepped into the tub and held my hand out for her. She 
accepted it and stepped in to join me.

"Darrin, you have made me a woman, but you have made me 
feel like a queen or something. And this queen wants to 
sit on her throne."

"Throne?"

"Yes. Your lap."

So I turned the water off, sat down and leaned against 
the back of the tub and watched as she faced me, 
straddled my legs then knelt and placed her pussy right 
on top of my tired little dick.

"I know your dick needs a little more time, but we can 
snuggle and you can hold me and touch me." She then 
leaned forward onto me and snuggled her head into the 
crook of my neck and her arms caressing my head and 
neck. "This is so romantic!" she whispered in my ear. "I 
love you!"

"My sweet Willow, I love you more than words could say." 
I placed my hands under her hair and ran my fingers up 
and down her back from her neck down to the start of her 
butt crack. Up and down. Then back and forth across the 
width of her back and up and down the sides. That's when 
I discovered that her little boobs, flattened out 
against me, had a small presence along the margin of her 
side. My dick stirred as I felt that.

"Oh!" she purred and wiggled her crotch against mine. "I 
felt that."

"I guess my little buddy would like to come play some 
more."

"Good. My little pussy is feeling lonely."

I started kissing her lips and she returned the favor by 
sticking her tongue into my mouth. I pressed my tongue 
back at her and she sucked it into her mouth and 
playfully flicked it with her tongue. I felt electricity 
tingle down to my groin. My dick was near erect.

She raised herself up a little and placed one tit at my 
lips. "I am so turned on by how much you love my tits," 
she whispered. Her voice was dark and sultry.

My dick was fully erect and was straining upward to find 
something to plunge into. I licked her nipple and gently 
sucked it into my mouth.

She moaned and sighed. "Yes!"

Then she lowered herself back down. She felt my rod 
poking at her so she reach underneath and positioned my 
meat to aim at her pussy. "Oh, this is wonderful," she 
said as she slowly impaled herself on my dick.

All the way in. I couldn't do anything except kiss her 
and run my hands over her ass, back and tits--which I 
did. She began grinding her hips in a circular fashion, 
stopping briefly, then reversing directions. It was a 
slow and sensual sort of coupling--not a frantic 
fucking--but more of a hot, smoldering, love-fest that 
would go on for a long time.

One hand had found her tit and began lightly playing 
with the nipple, tracing the areola, squeezing the 
nipple, then running my finger lightly over it again The 
other hand found her crack and played around her little 
sphincter, touching, pressing, circling around then 
pressing against it again.

After a while she stepped the pace up and, while keeping 
the circular motion going, she rose and fell on my 
shaft. Now that was getting my little buddy very excited 
again. Her pussy walls were the most delightful thing 
that my dick had ever felt.

Perhaps I was selfish, but I really wanted her to have 
her great big gigantic orgasm before I blew my load 
again. I pinched her nipple a little more firmly and 
pressed harder against her butt hole. She kept sliding 
up and down and my dick was almost quivering with joy. 
Finally as she sank down onto my meat again, my finger 
slipped into her butt. She stopped and wiggled her ass. 
I felt my finger against my dick separated only by two 
thin walls.

"O, gawwww," she moaned.

At that, she buried her head in my shoulder and her 
pussy began spasming around my dick. The finger embedded 
in her poop chute was caught, trapped by the vice grip 
lock her sphincter had clamped on me. That's when I felt 
the cum begin to boil up from my balls and erupt deep 
into her vagina.

We stayed locked together like that for several minutes 
before she quietly said, "Excuse me, mister, but your 
finger is up my butt."

I pulled it out and we both laughed.

My dick was still somewhat hard so she gently rocked 
back and forth and squeezed her pussy around my dick. 
The thought floated through my mind, "So perfect! I have 
this sexy beauty who loves me."

Willow pulled away to look at me. "I heard that."

"I didn't say anything."

"I know. But you just thought that I was a 'sexy 
beauty.' Really?"

I squeezed my pelvic muscles and my dick twitched. 
"Yes."

She laughed. "How'd you do that?"

"This?" and I twitched my dick again.

She collapsed on me and kissed me repeatedly.

"Hello?"

The bathroom door opened and we both jumped. Willow 
turned and saw a man standing there staring and she 
screamed.

"Oh, I'm so sorry, Darrin, I...." and he quickly backed 
out of the room and closed the door.

"Who was that?"

I know that my face was flush with embarrassment. I saw 
it reflected in Willow's face too.

"That was my brother, Steve. I can't believe that just 
happened."

Willow started giggling. "Did you see his face?"

"Yeah, pure shock. Probably just like ours."

A short time later we were out of the tub, mostly dried 
off and wrapped in our towels to make our way down the 
hall to pick up our clothing that was strewn everywhere. 
I didn't see Steve, so I figured he was off in the 
kitchen--or maybe outside if he was really embarrassed.

Maybe ten minutes later we both were dressed and had 
found Steve, sitting in the kitchen talking to Brooke. 
Yes, Brooke!

"I was right!" I said to Willow. "Steve, I'm so glad to 
see you--now."

He stood up and shook his head in embarrassment. "Yeah, 
sorry about that. Brooke tells me *now* that she knew 
that you were up here, but I had gone in ahead of her to 
surprise Mom. That's when I saw the trail of clothes and 
heard noises from the bathroom."

"So you're engaged now?" I asked.

"Yes. And you?"

"Just. Mom was a little taken back by the proposition 
yesterday, but she's on board one hundred percent."

"You like 'em young!" Steve joked. "Brooke has filled me 
in--now."

"You like 'em young too, Bro," I replied with a smiled. 
"I think the age difference between me and Willow is 
very similar to you and Brooke."

So we all sat around, talked and found out more about 
the other then decided to make dinner for Mom. Mom was 
very excited after coming home and finding her two boys 
each with his own fiancée. "I'm tickled pink to meet my 
future daughters-in-law."

Brooke took me to one side as the evening wore on. 
"Darrin, your brother is such a dear. And I have you to 
thank for finding him. I was able to kythe with you 
which meant that you had some ability. That's when I 
wondered if there was someone else in your family who 
might had the gift even stronger."

"And you got Steve's address from my mind?"

"No, silly. You can do a lot of research on line and in 
public documents."

We laughed at that.

"But I need you to understand that I will not be 
sexually kything with you. You and Willow are together. 
I feel something strong there and I don't want to break 
it up. I sense that Willow would not look favorably upon 
swinging that way."

"She saw how her mom lived. She doesn't like it."

"Then that's that." Brooke kissed my cheek.

"But Brooke? Willow and I merged in some sort of 
kything, 'I can hear what you're thinking' sort of way."

Brooke grabbed both my hands and gasped. "You did?"

I nodded.

Brooke hugged me and whispered, "I am so glad that I'm 
in this family now and I'm really glad that you found 
Willow. I knew she was perfect for you. But I didn't 
know it would be this perfect!"

We stayed a couple more days during which time Willow 
and I slept in the guest bed--together--and Steve and 
Brooke slept in the other guest room. Mom helped both 
girls find simple wedding gowns and we began planning 
the big day. Brooke asked Willow if she was okay with 
sharing the day with another bride. Willow replied, "I 
would absolutely LOVE that!" So the wedding was planned 
for late July, after Willow would turn sixteen.

We heard from Willow's mom that they had caught the 
arsonist and it actually led to arresting several drug 
runners too. She had found another apartment, "Not 
nearly as close to your place, so Willow's to be sad." 
But we arranged that Willow would spend a lot of time at 
my place.

I drove Willow back to our town on Tuesday morning and 
she missed only first period. I gave her a copy of my 
key so after school she was there at my place studying 
with dinner on the stove. What a sweet Willow!

"Well, Darrin?" she asked kinda shyly.

"Yes?"

"You know how you were a little concerned about filling 
me full of your sperm?"

I nodded, hoping that she wasn't going to tell me that 
she was pregnant! But that didn't make any sense since 
it had only been two days.

"And I told you that I never had my period yet?"

Again I nodded.

"Don't have to worry about either. I started my period 
this afternoon."

I'm a guy. What are you supposed to say to a girl with 
that sort of announcement. Hallmark doesn't have 
"Congratulations on your First Period" cards in stock.

But I knew that some sort of reaction was necessary. I 
sat down next to her and invited her to sit on my lap. 
"How do you feel?"

"Now that you're holding me? Wonderful. I really could 
use a back rub tonight."

"We can do that."

"But I'm kinda happy."

"Why's that?"

"Cause it means that all my equipment is working and 
someday I *will* have your baby."

That caused my dick to grow.

"Oh, I'm so sorry that I can't invite your little buddy 
inside to play, but maybe we could play some other way?"

"I'm happy with you being with me. Everything else is 
frosting on the cake."

She playfully ran her finger over my bulging trousers. 
"Or in your case, everything else is cream?"

She then knelt in front of me, unzipped my fly and 
released my little buddy to his great joy and 
excitement. She commenced kissing the top of my dick and 
I sighed. Long slow and deliberate licks were her next 
method of arousal, starting at the base of the shaft 
right up to the head. After a minute or so, she deftly 
put her hands around it and began pumping it up and down 
gently while at the same time she put her mouth 
completely over my dick head with her tongue swirling 
around the sensitive underside just below my piss hole. 
What an exquisite crescendo of sensations!

"I'm gonna cum!" I gasped.

She placed her mouth more firmly on my dick head as the 
cum shot up the length of the shaft. I closed my eyes 
momentarily because of the sensation but after several 
volleys of cum I reopened them to behold the lovely 
nymph in front of me, my dick still in her mouth and no 
cum to be seen anywhere. Her hair was spread out over my 
thighs and knees as well as cascading down her back. She 
looked up at me, her eyes sparkling but her mouth full 
of me.

Finally she released my dick, swallowed and asked, 
"Enjoy?"

"Oh, yes, baby!" I gasped, still reeling from the 
swiftness and intensity of the orgasm. "I feel bad that 
you can't get yours. Maybe I could lick your tits?"

Willow laughed softly. "Sure. Wanna go to the front 
room?"

"Only if you're there?"

"Take me there, dear."

I picked her up and carried her to the couch and gently 
sat her down then started lifting her shirt from her 
body. I flashed back to that night when Brooke was 
toying with my mind and I saw Willow's tits instead of 
Brooke's. I also remembered that I had given Brooke an 
orgasm just from licking and touching her tits. I was 
determined to give at least that to Willow that night.

I slowly unhooked her bra and released her beautiful 
tits to my view. "Oh, Willow, such a lovely view!"

I fell immediately to kissing her tits and the area in 
between. Back and forth, back and forth--kissing 
everything. I willed myself to join with her and feel 
what she was feeling. I was not connecting.

"Willow, we're not meshing quite yet," I said after a 
few minutes.

"It feels good, but not quite there."

"I have an idea. Remember how each time we've had sex--
with me in you--we're suddenly connected and we can hear 
each other's thoughts?"

She nodded.

"I know we can't do it *that* way tonight, but what if I 
stuck my finger into your butt again--you know, like I 
did in the tub up at Mom's."

Her eyes grew large and bright, "Okay. It could work—I'm 
using a tampon." She placed her hand on my cheek. 
"Please be gentle. I feel extra sensitive today."

She leaned back and lifted her hips to remove her jeans 
and panties. These she moved as far as near her knees 
then she lay back on my couch and drew her legs up so as 
to expose her ass to my hand.

Her sexy arse! Her sweet, curvaceous ass cheeks!

I played my hands over these sweet treasures before 
dipping my fingers into her butt crack and finding her 
little sphincter. It moved under my touched. I quickly 
applied a large dollop of spit to my finger before 
returning it to her butt hole and pressing firmly. I was 
rewarded with her sphincter opening up and admitting my 
finger deep within her bowels. At the same time I began 
licking and sucking her tits.

That's when I knew that we had achieved a connection. I 
heard her moaning in my mind. I felt her whisper, "Yes, 
yes! More!"

Back and forth between her tits I licked and kissed a 
trail of love and desire. Back and forth I licked and 
lightly licked each nipple and swell. I moved my finger 
slowly within her bowels and continued the gentle 
onslaught of titty kissing.

Suddenly I was rewarded with her crying out in my mind, 
"Yes!" and then my finger in her ass was squeezed and 
massaged in tight pulses of orgasm. She pushed my face 
off her tits and gasped, "Oh, Darrin. Enough!" I lay my 
face upon her belly and left my finger in her ass as she 
returned from her orgasmic high.

She started stroking my hair then she said, "Hey, 
mister. You have your finger up my butt again!" Then she 
started giggling. I slowly remove my finger and moved to 
kiss her lips.

"That was so intense," she whispered. "I heard your 
thoughts in me and I felt your love wash over me. Wow!"

"We have something special," I replied, still with my 
face on her belly. "And I never want to lose it or ruin 
it. You are always going to be my sweet Willow."

Dinner was late that night.

Willow did finish her sophomore year with a strong B to 
A- average in all her classes. With the help of her mom 
and my Mom we applied for a marriage license and we were 
granted one after a couple of interviews with a social 
worker.

I will never forget Willow's impassioned response to the 
question of why do you want to get married.

"I grew up with no dad. I grew up with a mom who had a 
different boyfriend every so often. I had no stability. 
When I met Darrin, I was suddenly overwhelmed with a man 
that was a gentleman. He treated me as an adult and with 
great respect. He never took advantage of me—ever! I was 
suddenly aware of what a man could do. I was drawn to 
this man. I wanted nothing more than to be with Darrin 
for the rest of my life."

The court reporter stopped her stenography and began 
clapping. The judge, presiding over the hearing, said 
that was the most intense and honest response he had 
ever heard in his years on the bench.

We were granted a marriage license.

So late in July, on a very warm Saturday evening, Brooke 
and Steve as well as Willow and me were married in a 
double ceremony. My Mom was beside herself with 
happiness. Willow's mom was overwhelmed with happiness 
and couldn't believe all the good things that kept 
happening to her and her daughter. I met Brooke's mom 
for the first time and was immediately attracted to her 
intense brown eyes.

Steve and I planned honeymoons in different parts of the 
world. I think he and Brooke went to Hawaii. But Willow 
and I went to Florida. We even found a secluded beach 
that was clothing optional. I didn't dare remove my 
speedos, but Willow went topless and paraded around the 
beach in just a skimpy bikini bottom. No wonder my 
speedos were filled with an extra bulge. She was so 
sexy! Yes, there were other women there who had various 
sizes of tits and boobs and pussies on display, but I 
was enraptured and enthralled by Willow and Willow 
alone.

Since we connected on a deep emotional and thought level 
when we had sex, I tried hard to put all other thoughts 
out of my mind. That didn't work because she soon was 
asking about Brooke and all that I had done with her.

"I never had sex with her," I protested. "You are the 
first girl that I have ever stuck my dick in."

After some time, she accepted my explanation and then 
insisted that I write it all down. And that's what you 
have now before you. A seven part series that details, 
fairly faithfully, the account of how I fell in love 
with Willow and how she took my cherry and I took hers.

Of course, there's more. But that's all for another 
occasion. Okay?

To be continued...

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The author does not condone child abuse, this story is 
meant as an erotic fantasy not depicting anything in 
real life. Anyone acting out such scenarios in "real 
life" can look forward to many unproductive years 
getting it up the butt by a fellow convict in their 
local prison system.
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