"Family Friend-Part 6"
by
Chapter 21
Angie released Steve, then sat down on the couch and spread her legs
wide. She smiled up at him with that sexy look of hers and moved her
fingers down between her legs. She slowly pushed one, then two fingers
into her hot, wet hole, never taking her eyes off Steve's. He licked
his lips as he watched her pleasure herself, her face showing her
wanton lust as she brought herself closer to orgasm. He finally
couldn't take it any longer and dropped to his knees between her legs.
She pulled her dripping fingers from her sopping snatch and held them
up to his lips. Without hesitating, he parted his lips and sucked her
fingers into his mouth, savoring the sweet taste of her juices.
Angie watched as he cleaned her fingers, then pulled them from his
mouth and looked over at Michelle, who was staring at them intently,
her tongue moving over her lips. Angie pushed her fingers back into
her pussy, then held them out to Michelle. For a moment, Michelle just
stared at them, then she slowly moved closer. Her eyes kept moving
from Angie's to her wet fingers until her lips were only a couple of
inches from them. She could smell Angie's pussy juices and could see
the drops forming on the bottom of her fingers. She glanced up at
Angie, who smiled and nodded, then to Steve, who licked his lips and
grinned. She took Angie's hand and inhaled a deep breath, then popped
her juicy fingers into her mouth. She was pleasantly surprised at the
tangy/sweet taste and quickly sucked them clean, then popped them from
her lips, grinning at Angie and Steve.
"Mmmm . . . tasty!" she said, smacking her lips. Angie laughed and
Steve grinned.
"Wanna try the real thing?" Angie asked, moving her legs wider apart.
Michelle hesitated, then dropped to her knees on the floor and crawled
over between Angie's legs. Steve moved aside and watched as she moved
closer to Angie's wet, steamy pussy. "Just do what I did to you,
Michelle. Whatever you think would feel good," Angie coached.
Michelle breathed in the aroma of Angie's excited pussy and moved
closer, her desire overpowering any misgivings of what she was about to
do. The closer she was to Angie's sweet slit, the more she wanted to
devour her. She stuck out her tongue and licked the length of Angie's
drooling pussy, her juices flowing onto Michelle's tongue. Angie
sighed and laid a hand on Michelle's head, urging her on. Michelle
continued slowly licking Angie's slit over and over. As she became
less inhibited about what she was doing, she became bolder and pushed
her tongue deeper into the folds of Angie's lips and into the hot, pink
flesh of her pussy. Angie moaned and squirmed on the couch, partly
because of the wonderful sensations Michelle's tongue was creating and
partly to encourage her to keep up what she was doing. Michelle
continued her oral attack on Angie's cunt, now starting to enjoy
returning the pleasure that Angie had given her earlier.
Angie moaned and sighed as Michelle's tongue sought out and touched her
sensitive flesh. She opened her eyes and saw Steve grinning as he
watched them while he stroked his hard cock. He looked up at her when
he saw her staring at him and she beckoned him closer. He moved closer
and she reached out, grasping his shaft and pulling him onto the couch
on his knees beside her. He raised himself up and she pulled his
throbbing meat to her lips, sucking it into her warm, wet mouth.
Steve moaned as her soft lips and warm tongue caressed his hard dick.
After watching these two beautiful, naked girls making out with each
other, and sucking his cock, he knew he wasn't going to last long.
Angie sucked hard on his cock and he could feel himself moving closer
to his impending orgasm. Suddenly, Angie released his cock and cried
out. She thrust her hips upward as Michelle increased her licking and
sucking. She had located Angie's clit and was softly nibbling on it,
sending Angie over the edge. She groaned loudly and squeezed her eyes
closed, her hands gripping the couch as the orgasm enveloped her. She
released her pent up breath with a gasp as she climaxed and her body
twisted involuntarily. Michelle pulled away, unsure of what she was
supposed to do. Angie collapsed to the couch, her body quivering as
she slowly came down from the intense orgasm. Michelle looked
uncertainly up at Steve, then back to Angie. Angie's eyes slowly
fluttered open and she gave them a dreamy, contented smile.
"W . . . wow! Are you sure . . . that was your . . . first time?" she
asked Michelle between breaths. Michelle wiped her lips with the back
of her hand and smiled. Steve knelt down and pulled Michelle's face to
his, kissing her warmly. The taste of Angie's cum was still fresh on
her lips and tongue. They separated and Angie sat up and kissed them
both. Then she looked at Steve's still hard cock and smiled. "Your
turn, baby!" she said, licking her lips. She gripped his shaft and
winked at Michelle. "I'm willing to share!" she said.
Michelle smiled and moved close enough so she could reach Steve's dick.
Angie took it into her mouth and bobbed her head back and forth a few
times, then passed it to Michelle. Michelle copied Angie's technique,
causing Steve to sigh and close his eyes. As Michelle sucked
voraciously on his throbbing prick, Angie began licking his balls,
taking each one into her mouth and gently sucking on it. Steve sighed
and moaned as two hot mouths worked on him simultaneously. He felt the
tingle start deep in his balls and begin to move outward along his
stiff shaft.
"Oh, shit! I'm gonna cum!" he groaned. Michelle released his cock,
but Angie quickly took over, sucking it into her mouth and bobbing her
head back and forth on it while stroking the base of his shaft. As
Michelle watched, Steve's face became a grimace that almost looked to
her as if he were in pain, then he cried out, releasing his breath at
the same time his cum was ejected into Angie's mouth. Angie murmured
approvingly as the first shot filled her mouth, then she swallowed and
pulled it from her lips, stroking his still erupting cock and shooting
gobs of hot cum all over her tits. Steve moaned and sighed until he
finally stopped ejaculating. With a quick glance to the wide-eyed
Michelle, Angie took his quivering meat back into her mouth and sucked
it clean. Steve inhaled sharply through his teeth, his body jerking as
her tongue moved over his still sensitive dick.
Michelle watched as Steve's cum shot from his cock and splattered on
Angie's chest. She was stunned when Angie took his still oozing dick
back into her mouth and sucked the remaining semen from it. She tried
to imagine what it tasted like; what the thick substance would feel
like as it slid down her throat. Angie seemed to like it. She was
licking her lips and smiling up at Steve, still caressing his shrinking
cock.
Angie turned to Michelle, still licking her lips. She scooped a gob of
the sticky white goo from one of her tits and popped the finger into
her mouth, licking it clean. "Want a taste?" she asked, picking up
another gob of it and holding it out to Michelle. Michelle stared at
the quivering white gob and then back to Angie.
"I . . . uh, . . .no," she said, shaking her head slowly.
Angie smiled and moved her finger closer. "It isn't so bad," she said.
"I was a little squeamish at first, too. But now I love it!" As if
to reinforce her claim, she popped her finger into her mouth and sucked
it clean with a look on her face like she had just sampled gourmet
chocolate. "Mmmm," she said, smiling and smacking her lips,
"Delicious!" Michelle looked at the gobs of cum on her tits, some of
it starting to run down them in long streams, then looked back up to
meet Angie's eyes. Cautiously, she reached out and touched a finger to
one of the drops, then moved it slowly toward her tongue. With her
eyes still locked on Angie's, she tentatively touched her cummy finger
to her tongue. It wasn't exactly what she would call delicious, but it
wasn't too bad. Angie smiled at her.
"Well? What do you think? Are you ready to swallow when you do your
next blow-job?" Michelle's face changed to one of horror and Angie
laughed. "Relax! I'm only kidding!"
Michelle looked up at Steve, then back to Angie. "You swallowed . . .
when he first . . ."
Angie nodded. "When he started to cum, yes. I like to do it, but this
time I stopped so you could see what it's like when a man cums."
Michelle nodded, looking from the drying cum shots on Angie's naked
skin to Steve's shrinking cock. She looked up at Steve. "How long
will it stay . . .like that?" Steve grinned and shrugged.
"Not long with you two running around looking like that!" he exclaimed,
referring to their nakedness. Angie giggled and stood up, kissing him.
"I'm going to take a quick shower. Be right back!" She bounced over
into the bathroom, her tits jiggling seductively, and turned on the
shower, leaving the door open. Steve looked down at Michelle and
smiled. She looked a little overwhelmed, which was understandable
considering the crash course in group sex she was experiencing. He sat
down next to her and took her hand in his.
"How are you doing?" She gave him an exasperated look, then smiled
slightly.
"Ok, I guess. It's a little . . . " She paused, searching for the
right word.
"Overwhelming?" Steve offered. She nodded, suddenly very conscious of
their nakedness. They had at least been close acquaintances, if not
friends, for a few years and it was a little strange to be naked with
each other chatting on the couch. "I know how you must feel," Steve
said, nodding his head and looking down at his feet. "This is the
first time I've done anything like this, too."
Michelle looked over at the handsome boy sitting next to her. "But at
least you've had sex before. This is all new to me!"
Steve looked into her pale blue eyes. "True, but my first time was
only two days ago." He nodded toward the bathroom. "With Angie."
Michelle seemed to relax a little.
"Really? But I thought you and Marie had done it last summer?" Steve
looked at her, surprise evident on his face.
"Marie? Who told you that?" Marie was a girl from his home room at
school. They had gotten together at a party last summer and had dated
a few times after that, but he didn't get much further with her than he
had with Kristi or Michelle.
Michelle shook her head, chuckling to herself. "She made me promise
not to tell anyone. Now I know why!"
"Marie said that we had sex?!" he asked, a smile forming on his lips.
Michelle nodded. "Uh-huh. She was bragging to me and Kristi how she
had been the first of us to go all the way." She looked over at him.
"So it isn't true then." It was more of a statement than a question.
Steve shook his head.
"We didn't do anything that me and you haven't done." He paused, then
added, "Until tonight, that is." Michelle smiled and squeezed his
hand.
"Don't get me wrong," she said, looking into his eyes. "I don't regret
what we've done tonight, or what we may do after. I'm just a little .
. . scared, I guess." She looked over toward the bathroom where they
could still hear the shower running. "I've had thoughts about other
girls for quite a while. I just didn't realize how strong my urges
were until now." She looked back to Steve. "Am I some kind of freak?
I mean, I still like guys." Her eyes quickly roamed over his body.
"But I like being with Angie, too."
Steve took her other hand and turned so that he was facing her
directly. "You're not a freak, Michelle. You're a very beautiful and
sexy girl with an open mind toward sexuality. I don't think of Angie
as a freak, and I don't think of you as one either. And I promise, I
won't breathe a word of this to anyone." She smiled and gave him a
quick kiss on the lips then hugged him tight, their bare flesh pressing
together. They heard the shower turn off and pulled apart as Angie
came back into the room, still drying herself off. She tossed the
towel on the floor and looked over at them, a querulous look on her
face.
"Are you two starting without me?" she asked, placing her hands on her
hips. Michelle stood up and went over to her, giving her a quick kiss.
"Nope. Steve was just helping me get over my fears." She flashed him
a dazzling smile, then said, "I think I'll have a shower, too." She
went into the bathroom and a few seconds later, the sound of running
water could be heard through the open door. Angie came around and sat
next to Steve, placing her arms around his neck. The fresh scent of
her clean skin filled his nostrils and he looked deep into her eyes.
"Is she ok?" Angie asked him.
He nodded. "Yeah, I think so. She's just nervous, which I can relate
to." Angie kissed him and he placed his hand on the back of her head,
holding her mouth to his. He pushed his tongue into her mouth, kissing
her hungrily. She returned the kiss with equal passion and when they
finally broke it off, his cock was beginning to return to it's previous
hardness. Angie looked down at the semi-hard member and grinned.
"It's nice to know that can have that effect on you from just a kiss!"
She looked down at herself, as if suddenly remembering she wasn't
wearing any clothes. "Oh, yeah. My outfit may have something to do
with it too, right?" she added with a grin. Unlike Steve and Michelle,
Angie seemed totally at ease being naked.
Steve grinned and cupped her breast, rubbing his finger lightly across
her erect nipple. She closed her eyes and sucked in her breath. "Oh,
yes!" she breathed as she released the breath. She grasped his now
nearly fully grown cock and stroked it lovingly. Steve sighed his
approval. "I need you inside me!" she whispered, pressing her lips to
his ear. Just then, the shower stopped and they both turned to the
open bathroom door, still caressing each other.
Michelle appeared at the door a couple of minutes later, her skin
glowing. She held the towel around her body in a gesture of modesty.
Angie continued stroking Steve's cock and he leaned back on the couch,
enjoying her loving touch. Michelle came over and sat on the other
side of Steve, watching as Angie worked her soft hand up and down his
stiff prick. Steve reached up and caressed Michelle's back, threading
his fingers through her long, flowing hair. She smiled at him and
rested a hand on his leg. Angie looked up at the leggy brunette
wrapped in the white towel and grinned.
"Feeling a little shy?" Michelle looked down at the towel and
shrugged, a crooked smile on her lips.
"Maybe a little," she admitted. Her eyes went back down to Steve's
cock. Angie knew what she was thinking.
"Would you like to watch us fuck or do you want to go first?" she asked
in a casual tone. Michelle looked back up at her and Angie could read
the fear and apprehension in her eyes.
"I . . . uh . . . " She looked over at Steve, who was also watching
her, waiting for her reply. "I . . . think I'll just watch, if that's
ok." Angie nodded with a smile.
"Of course. Whatever you want," she answered. Steve nodded his
agreement. Angie turned her full attention to him, that mischievous
glint in her eye. "So, how do you want me, stud?" He grinned and
shrugged.
"You decide, honey. It all feels good to me!"
Angie glanced over at Michelle and winked. "I want you to get a good
look. Why don't we go into the bedroom?" She stood up and held out
her hands to Steve and Michelle. They both stood up and Steve led the
way into his room. Michelle followed him while Angie pulled up the
rear. They no sooner took two steps than she reached out and tugged on
Michelle's towel, pulling it free. Michelle spun around, grasping for
it, but Angie tossed it across the room, wagging a finger at her.
"Uh-uh . . . this is a clothing-free zone!" Michelle sighed, but
acquiesced. Angie took her hand and they went into the bedroom. Steve
was standing next to the bed with his arms folded across his chest, and
his hard cock pointing straight out in front of him. He had turned on
the lamp sitting on the table next to his bed, flooding the room in
it's soft light. Michelle paused as her eyes fell on the bed, but
Angie urged her forward. "Try to relax, Michelle. Remember, this is
going to be fun. There's nothing to be afraid of."
Michelle attempted a smile. Angie sat on the edge of the bed and
patted the soft comforter next to her. "Have a seat, honey." Michelle
sat gingerly next to her and watched as Steve moved over so he was
standing before them. Angie took Michelle's hand and kissed her
softly. "Now, there are many ways to do this. We'll start with a
variation on the missionary position. That's where the woman lies on
her back and the guy lays on top of her." Michelle nodded. She knew
what the missionary position was but was unsure what Angie had meant by
'variation'. Angie lay back, then lifted her legs up and spread them,
beckoning Steve forward. He stepped closer and she rested her legs on
his forearms. His cock wavered just a few inches from her waiting
pussy. Michelle watched closely, curious to see how his thick, hard
cock was going to fit inside Angie's comparatively small opening.
Angie nodded and he moved forward, pressing the tip of his cock against
her swollen lips. He adjusted her legs on his arms and slowly pushed
his hard meat into her wet slit. Angie sighed as her pussy expanded,
allowing him to easily slip into her tight, wet snatch.
Michelle's eyes widened as she watched Steve's prick push further and
further into Angie's body. She glanced up at Angie's face, expecting a
look of pain, but was surprised to see a dreamy smile on her face.
"Mmmm . . .," she murmured. "That feels so good!" Steve kept pushing
until he was all the way in, then looked over at Michelle. She looked
up at him, meeting his gaze, then returned her eyes back to his cock
buried in Angie's pussy. Angie squeezed her hand and smiled. "See?
Nothing to it!" Michelle managed a smile. Angie moved Michelle's hand
to her breast. "Squeeze my tits!' she said. "Play with my nipples
while he fucks me!" Michelle began kneading Angie's firm breast as
Steve pulled out and pushed back into her. Angie sighed and licked her
lips. "Oh, yeah!" she moaned. Michelle's eyes were glued to Steve's
dick as it slid in and out of Angie's wet snatch with seemingly
effortless ease. It glistened with her juices and she could hear the
squishing sounds as they moved together. She began to run her finger
lightly around Angie's areola, her fingers lightly brushing across her
engorged and sensitive nipple. Angie moaned louder, closing her eyes
as they each provided her with different and wonderful sensations.
Steve was starting to thrust a little harder. Because Angie had gotten
him off earlier, he had more control and felt confident to really give
it to her. She was loving it, encouraging him with her movements and
the occasional, "Yes! Fuck me!" He looked at Michelle, who was
watching with fascination as his cock pounded in and out of Angie's
drooling pussy. He began to grunt with the effort and Michelle looked
up at him, her eyes wide. He managed a smile and she returned it, then
looked at Angie, who was moaning almost non-stop. She was lying back
against the bed, her eyes closed. Her chest was flushed crimson red
and beads of sweat formed above her breasts and on her forehead. It
was obvious even to the inexperienced Michelle that she wasn't in any
pain whatsoever. Just the opposite, in fact.
Suddenly, her eyes flew open and she looked up at Steve, her eyes wild
with lust. "Yes! I'm gonna cum! Harder!" Steve increased his speed,
jack-hammering his hard tool into her inflamed pussy. Her tits,
slightly flattened as she lay on her back, shook and quivered with his
hard thrusts. Angie closed her eyes again and dropped her head back on
the bed, her breath coming in short gasps. "Oh, shit . . .," she
moaned, rolling her head from side to side. She was moving her body
with Steve's, thrusting up to meet his down strokes. With a loud
groan, she pushed up and held her pussy tight to his groin, then her
body froze. Her eyes were squeezed shut and her face was distorted
into a mask of intense pleasure.
Steve tried to keep moving, but her pussy clamped down hard on his
cock, making it nearly impossible to move. Her rippling vaginal
muscles milked his dick and he struggled to keep control while she
climaxed and released with a loud cry. Her body jerked and writhed as
she came hard, twisting so much that he had to move quickly to remain
inside her. When her convulsions finally eased, she lay panting,
trying to catch her breath while her body occasionally twitched with
several aftershocks.
Steve felt her pussy relax its grip on his cock and he took the
opportunity to pull back a little, then push back in. Angie yelped and
wrapped her legs around his back, holding him inside her. She looked
up at him through glassy eyes and managed a smile. "H . . . hold
still!" she gasped. "I'm still . . . a little . . . sensitive!" He
chuckled and glanced over at Michelle. She was staring at them both,
her mouth open in wonder at the scene that she'd just witnessed. Angie
turned her head to look at the astonished brunette and took her hand.
"See? N. . . nothing to it!" she gasped, smiling at her.
Michelle looked at her, then quickly closed her mouth and shook her
head. She was smiling but had a look of utter disbelief on her pretty
face. "That was . . . amazing!" she exclaimed, looking from one to the
other.
Angie grinned up at Steve and winked. "You're telling me!" Steve
laughed and Angie slowly released him, unfolding her legs. He moved
back and his hard dick slid from her sopping pussy with a slurping
sound. Angie sucked in a deep breath, then lowered her legs to the
floor and sat up slowly, leaning back on her arms. She looked at
Steve's rock-hard cock, then over to Michelle. "Your turn, if you're
ready!" Michelle's smile faded. She was still scared, but Angie's
intense orgasm made her even more curious to see what it was like. It
sure looked like something she needed to experience! She gathered up
her courage, took a deep breath, and nodded.
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"O . . . ok," she said quietly, looking up at Steve. "Promise to be
gentle with me?" He smiled and nodded, reaching out to stroke her
cheek.
"Of course, Michelle. Any time you want me to stop, just say the
word." That seemed to reassure her a little and Angie leaned toward
her, touching her arm.
"We want this to be enjoyable for you, baby." Her warm smile further
reassured Michelle. She looked up at Steve.
"Where do you want me?" Angie took her hand and kissed her softly.
"Just lie back and try to relax," Angie replied and gently pushed
Michelle back onto the bed. Her hair spread out behind her head and
she had a look of cautious apprehension on her face. Angie lay down
next to her and began to lovingly caress her breasts. They kissed and
she felt some more of her fear melt away. Just being this close to
Angie made her feel safe. And of course she trusted Steve. Angie
kissed her softly, her lips lingering for a second, then eased back and
looked up at Steve, who was standing at Michelle's feet, his hard cock
in his hand. Michelle followed her gaze and took a deep breath, once
more trying to imagine how it would feel to have that long, hard cock
inside her. She still wasn't completely convinced that it would fit,
despite watching Steve bring Angie to a massive orgasm only a few
moments earlier.
With a reassuring smile, Steve bent down and pushed her knees apart,
then knelt between them. He leaned in and inhaled the musky aroma of
her sex, then gently rubbed a finger along her dewy slit. Michelle
gasped and lay back, closing her eyes as his finger probed the folds of
her labia. When he touched her erect clit, she felt an electric charge
go through her body and inhaled deeply. It was the first time a man
had touched her there and it felt distinctly different than when Angie
had done it.
Encouraged by her reaction to his touch, Steve lowered his head and
blew softly across her damp lips. Michelle shivered at the sensation
and placed her hand over Angie's as she caressed her tits, pressing it
down harder. Then Steve licked her and she let out a small cry. Angie
leaned in and took one of her nipples between her lips while still
teasing the other one with her fingers. Steve continued to lick and
suck on her juicy twat while Angie worked on her tits. Michelle was
lost in a whirlwind of feelings which seemed to grow exponentially the
longer Steve and Angie kept up their oral attentions.
She was becoming more and more aroused by the second and knew she was
gong to cum again very soon. Then Steve's tongue stopped its delicious
lapping and she opened her eyes to see him watching her from between
her legs. He smiled and gave her a kiss on her clit, which sent
shivers through her over-stimulated young body.
"I think you're ready. Are you still sure you want to do this?" he
asked. Angie lifted her head from Michelle's tits and slipped a finger
along Michelle's dripping snatch. Michelle sucked in her breath and
nodded. Angie brought her finger up to her face and sniffed it, then
held it out to Michelle's lips.
"Oh, yeah. You're as ready as you'll ever be. Want a taste?" she
said, grinning. Michelle looked at her wet finger for only a split
second before pulling it to her lips and sucking it into her mouth.
She was so turned on right now she would have licked someone's asshole
if they asked her to. She was surprised at how different she tasted
than Angie. She sucked the finger clean and lay back, giving in
completely to their control. Angie looked up at Steve and nodded.
Steve stood up and leaned over Michelle, his hands on the bed on either
side of her. The tip of his cock touched her wet pussy and he slid it
along her slit. It was so soft, yet firm. It felt wonderful and she
moaned, moving her hips so that it rubbed her more. He kept this up
for a moment, letting her get used to the feel of a cock on her pussy.
Michelle sighed and moved faster against it, feeling the start of an
orgasm somewhere deep in her womb. But Steve pulled it away. When she
opened her eyes, he pushed it back against her labia, but this time
with more pressure. He held it against her opening, not allowing it to
slip up or down. Michelle held her breath, realizing that the time had
come. She gripped the sheets in her hands, watching his eyes intently.
"Just try to relax," Angie repeated, stroking her cheek. "It will be
fine, you'll see." Michelle vaguely heard her words, but her attention
was focused on Steve right now. He began to apply more pressure and at
first it seemed like she had been right and it wasn't going to fit.
Then she felt the strangest sensation as her vagina began to spread,
stretching wider so that the thick head of Steve's cock was starting to
go into her! She felt it slowly sliding into her, the smooth flesh
rubbing quite pleasurably along her sensitive pussy walls. There was
no pain, but it seemed to her like it should hurt. Her body couldn't
possibly stretch that much without pain! Could it?
She felt Angie's soft hands on her tits once again. "That's it, baby!"
she was saying. "You're doing fine!" As more and more of the thick
invader was pushed into her, she started to feel a slight pain, almost
like a pinch, from somewhere deeper in her stretched pussy. The
further he went, the stronger it became until she was gripping the
sheets so tight her knuckles were turning white and she was gritting
her teeth against the pain.
"S . . . starting to . . . hurt!" she gasped through clenched teeth.
Angie stroked her hair and kissed her forehead.
"I know, sweetie. But not for long."
Suddenly her discomfort went from a biting sting to searing pain as
Steve's cock came up against the thin membrane of her barrier. "Ow!
Oh, shit! That really hurts!" she said, looking up at him with wild
eyes. She looked down between their bodies and could see that only a
couple of inches were inside her. If it hurt this much with only that
much in, there was no way she could take it all! Angie's face was
instantly next to hers.
"Sshhh . . . it's all right, Michelle. It will only hurt for a bit,"
she said softly. Michelle wanted to believe her, but it hurt so bad!
Steve had eased up, not going any further until he got the ok from
Michelle. Michelle turned to look into Angie's eyes. They were gentle
and caring, and she had a warm, comforting smile. "Once you get past
this, it won't ever hurt again. And it's well worth it, believe me!"
Michelle studied her face, but could read no deception in her eyes.
She took several deep breaths, then nodded.
"O . . . ok. Let's do it," she said, closing her eyes and bracing
herself for the coming pain. Angie kissed her forehead again, then
looked up at Steve and nodded. He leaned back down and once more
started pushing. Michelle grit her teeth, but forced herself not to
cry out. Her vagina burned as the thick head tore through her hymen
and continued into the depths of her virgin pussy.
Her body felt like it was being wrenched in half as the thick shaft was
plunged into her. There was no pleasure like she had seen when Angie
and Steve had fucked. Only hot, burning pain and the feeling of being
invaded by some kind of probe. Finally, she felt their pubic bones
touch and the pain calmed to a steady throb. Steve didn't move his
cock and she could feel his hot breath on her face as he fought to keep
from cumming in her tight hole. Her vagina squeezed and retracted
involuntarily, as if trying to push the invading object back out and it
was making it very difficult for him to maintain control. She felt
Angie's cool hand on her forehead and opened her eyes. Steve's face
was only inches from hers and he was breathing with short, shallow
breaths, his eyes closed. She looked over at Angie, who smiled back at
her.
"The worst is over, Michelle. It only gets better from now on," she
said, stroking her long hair. Michelle wasn't sure about that. She
wanted to believe her, but it still hurt. A lot. Steve opened his
eyes and tried to force a smile. It almost seemed to her like he was
sharing her pain, and she suddenly felt very close to him. Not just
physically. It was as if they were somehow spiritually joined as well.
She pulled his face closer and kissed him on the lips, then forced a
weak smile.
"I'm ok, Steve," she said, trying to reassure him, and maybe herself as
well. Looking back later, it would seem odd to her that she was more
concerned about his well being than her own. He nodded and returned
her kiss.
"Ready to continue?" She hesitated a second, then nodded, her eyes
pleading. As if reading her thoughts, he said, "I'll go slow. Just
speak up if you want me to stop." Angie kissed her cheek, then kissed
Steve, before moving back so they could go on.
Slowly, he began to retract his cock from her tortured pussy. Michelle
winced as it began to move back over the tender spot where her hymen
had been, but didn't cry out. One tear spilled from her eye and rolled
down her cheek, but she didn't ask him to stop. When only the head was
still inside her, he stopped and began to push back in. Once again,
the pain flared up, and once again Michelle took it without a word.
After a few more times, she noticed the pain wasn't as severe and she
relaxed a little. This made it easier for both of them. From that
point on, the pain lessened dramatically, although it never quite went
away completely.
After a few more minutes of slow, gentle fucking, Steve found that he
could move in and out of her tight pussy fairly easily. She was well
lubed from his oral attention and now that she wasn't as tense, her
vagina had relaxed somewhat. But she was still incredibly tight and
with his limited sexual experience, he knew he wasn't going to last
long. Hell, if he hadn't gotten off earlier, he would have blown his
load before he was even halfway in! After a few more strokes, he felt
the constant tingle in his balls become more urgent and he knew that
there would be no stopping it this time.
"Oh, shit! I'm gonna cum!' he cried through clenched teeth.
"Pull out!" Angie cried. "We don't want her to get pregnant!" He
pulled his throbbing dick from her as fast as he dared. He barely made
it. Just as he pulled free and stood up, he groaned loudly and shot a
thick stream of hot, white cum across Michelle's stomach and tits,
stopping just short of her face. All of his muscles were tensed as he
gripped his spurting shaft and jerked it, shooting another long stream
onto her body. This was followed by two or three smaller eruptions
before he relaxed with a long sigh. Angie looked over at Michelle, who
was covered with his fresh semen, and grinned.
"Wow! He got you real good!" She looked up at Steve, who was moving
over so he could lay down on the bed. The exertion had left his legs
feeling like rubber and he needed to lie down before they gave out
completely. He flopped down beside Michelle, breathing deeply.
"S . . . sorry, Michelle," he gasped, turning to her. "I . . . forgot
to ask . . . if you were on the pill!"
She looked at her cum splattered body, touching a bit of it gingerly,
then turned her head to look at him. "I am, actually," she replied.
"But thanks for thinking about it." He looked at her curiously and she
added, "It was Mom's idea. 'Better safe than sorry,' she said when we
went to the doctor." Steve nodded, understandingly. Michelle was a
very attractive girl and he could see how a mother would worry.
"You could use another shower," Angie said, swiping a gob of cum from
her tits and sucking it from her finger. "So, how was it?" she asked
expectantly, settling back down next to her.
Michelle thought for moment. Once the pain had eased, it was actually
ok. But she hadn't experienced any of the euphoric sensations Angie
had. "It was ok," she said. "At first, it hurt. Really bad. Then it
got a little better and the more we did it, the less pain I felt."
Angie studied her face. "I sense a 'but' coming."
Michelle pursed her lips and cocked her head. "But, I didn't get off
like you did. I wasn't even close to . . . cumming." Angie chuckled
and put a hand on her shoulder.
"I didn't think you would. Most girls don't cum their first time. I
know it took me a few times before I did, but everyone's different."
She chewed on her lower lip and grinned conspiratorially. "But once
you do, . . . wow! It's beyond words!" Michelle absorbed this
silently. It was true that she was a little disappointed that she
hadn't cum, but she was still glad she did it. She would certainly
never forget her first time!
Angie went to the bathroom and returned with a washcloth and a towel.
She carefully and thoroughly cleaned all the cum from Michelle's body.
They stood and embraced while Steve pulled back the covers. Then he
joined them in their embrace before leading them back to the bed. They
all snuggled in close, the heat from their naked flesh warm and
comforting in the coolness of the basement. They all kissed once more,
then settled in to sleep. Angie and Steve soon drifted off, but
Michelle was restless. She kept reliving the night's events, finding
it hard to believe she had experienced so many firsts in one night.
She lay her head on Steve's arm and placed a hand on his bare chest,
watching as it rose and fell. Angie was on the other side of him, her
head on his shoulder and a few strands of her long blonde hair were
splayed across his chest and abdomen. She gazed into Angie's angelic
face and wondered what the future held for her. She finally drifted
off, thinking about sex and love and intimacy, and if it really
mattered if you found love with a man or a woman. As long as you were
happy, what else mattered? And for now, at this very moment, she
realized that she was happy.
- The End...For Now... -
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