Catholic School Girl Turns 18

[patford31769]

OOC: Need a volunteer to play the role of Gary.



Lola

I am a Senior at a Catholic high school. I just turned 18, and the school just went coed, merging with the local Catholic boys high school down the street. I wear my brown hair short, not quite to my shoulders, and all the guys tell me I have great curves. I have big brown doe eyes that make me look more innocent than I really am. But most of the guys at school are genuine grade-A creeps, so I haven't had a boyfriend in ages. Ever since I turned 18, I've been itching to find the perfect guy to surrender my viginity to. Yesterday, I think I may have found him!

I was in the school cafeteria yesterday at lunch time, talking and giggling with my three closest girlfriends, when HE walked in.

"Oh my GOD!" I panted, gasping for air. "Who IS that delicious hunk?"

"Forget it," Sylvia giggled. "That's Gary. We all think he's gay. No straight guy EVER looks THAT damned good! And nobody's EVER seen him with a girl. EVER!"

"But then again," Cathy offered, "nobody's ever seen him with a guy either!"

"I think he's just a loner," Mariah sighed. "Such a waste of a great body, whether he's gay OR straight!"

"I think he just hasn't been approached by the right girl yet. Me!" I giggled.

"You go for it, girl!" Mariah encouraged.

"Oh, I will," I grinned. "I will! Gary's gonna be MINE!"

So last night, I hemmed up my shortest red-and-black plaid Catholic school-girl uniform skirt another two inches higher than it already was, and this morning I "accidentally on purpose" forgot to button the top two buttons of my white uniform blouse. I planned an all-out assault on Gary, and the poor boy wouldn't even know what hit him!

At lunch-time, as usual, that hunk Gary was sitting all alone in a dark, secluded corner of the cafteria. All the better for me: nobody would be able to see what I planned to do.

Looking both ways to make sure nobody could see me, I stealthily crept up to Gary's table, and quickly and quietly hopped up on Gary's lap, sitting cross-ways across his legs, and wrapping both of my arms around his neck. Surprised, he dropped his fork and gazed into my eyes. I lovingly gazed back, then leaned in to his left ear and huskily whispered, "My name is Lola."

"Lola, as in 'I couldn't understand, why she walked like a woman and talked like a man, oh my Lola?'" he groaned.

"Now, honestly," I chided, "do I LOOK like a guy in drag? No, I'm Lola as in the Copacabana: 'Her name was Lola. She was a showgirl, with yellow feathers in her hair, and a dress cut down to there. She would merenge, and do the cha-cha...' That kind of Lola!"

"I'm sorry, Lola, I've been rude. I didn't even tell you MY name! I'm Gary," he gulped and stammered nervously. An awkward moment or two of silence, as he searched for what to say next. "You have a very pretty gold cross around your neck, Lola."

"Admit it," I whispered. "Your eyes were looking a little bit lower than my gold cross, weren't they, Gary? It's OK to admit to me that you're being naughty, Gary."

"Oh?" he gulped again. "And why is it OK to admit that to you? If I were even GOING to admit it, I mean."

"Because," I whispered very throatily in his ear, "I am very naughty, too."

Those words made his cock instantly spring to attention, and I could feel the very best part of him bulging and pressing against my ass.

"You ARE a naughty one, aren't you, Gary?" I teased.

"That's because it's so hot today," he whispered, "that I didn't wear any underwear. That's why you can feel EVERYTHING through my pants."

"It's OK," I whispered back seductively, "I didn't wear any underwear today, either."

At my words, his cock stiffened and pulsed against my ass even more excitedly than before. Gary felt massive, and I smiled at what I suspected and hoped he was packing.

But then a frown spread across his face.

I wriggled my ass against his hard-on, and whsipered, "What's the matter, Gary, baby?"

"I don't believe you. You're just teasing me. Your friends are probably all laughing at me. You really DO have underwear on, don't you, Lola? You're probably wearing a god-damned chastity belt, so I'll never see or touch what you've got. You're just like all the other girls, just a tease."

"No, Gary, I'm not like that," I reassured him with a very passionate tongue-kiss. "I'm not like that at all."

"Oh, yeah?" he challenged. "Then SHOW me that you're not wearing any underwear!"

"Not here," I whispered. I hopped down off his lap, took his hand in mine, and whispered, "Take me someplace secluded on campus, where you and I can be completely alone and unobserved. Then I'll not only let you see that I am panty-less today. I'll let you slip a finger up my pussy, so you can feel for yourself just how hot, wet, and horny I am for you right now. Does that sound good to you, Gary?"

"Uh-huh," he groaned, leading me by the hand out of the cafeteria, striding more confidently, purposefully, and determinedly than I had ever seen him or any other guy do before. He was definitely ready to play for real, and so was I.

 

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Gary

It was the beginning of my senior year. My parochial Catholic high school just merged wit the girl's equivalent, and we had to go to their building where I had never been before.

Last year I was the big star of the football team, but now i was on new turf whee I didnt know my way around, and with a whole bunch of new teachers and students I didnt know.

The first day I got through the morning, and in my assigned lunch period wandered into the lunchroom, and found myself being checked out by all the girls. One in particular seemed to have her eyes glued on mine, and we smiled at each other, but she was with other girls and I sat with a few guys I knew, and we didnt see each other again all afternoon.

Later, most of us from the old school and a few new guys had football practice. We had too few guys to be a successful team., but we all agreed to try to recruit some more bodies and hopefully we could at least put a team on the field.

That night I played with some homework, but thought about the girls at the school, knowing it was a whole new world for me, and hoping I would find someone special with whom I could share a few important times this year.

The next day at lunch I got a big surprise. I was eating alone when the same girl came to my table and sat down. Not next to me, she sat right on my lap and introduced herself as Lola.

This was all new to me, but the conversation was pretty wild and she invited me to take her for a little walk to someplace more private. We had a few minutes before class, so we walked out together holding hands, and she led me off to the back of the church next door, and into the little graveyard, where we sat on a gravestone and she proved that she was truthful. I asked her to be my girlfriend, and she said "Of Course. That's just what I had in mind"

We had to get back although i was tempted to just cut the aftenoon classes, but as we walked back into the school I asked her for a date. She wrote down her address, and promised to pick her up at seven so we could go to the library and study together. I didnt know what classes she was taking, but i planned to study her and get to know her. I just hoped I would pass all the tests.

 

[patford31769]

OOC: Any volunteers to play Lola's best friends, Cathy, Sylvia, and Mariah?



Lola

Gary led me to the quiet of the ancient cemetery behind the church. It was perfect, the sweet boy! Certain that we were completely alone now, I flipped up the hem of my ultra-short red-and-black plaid skirt, to reveal my thick, dark bush, and my very wet, very open pussy just beneath.

"See, Gary, I didn't lie to you one bit, about me not wearing any underwear. Now, show me that you, too, have no underwear on."

He hesitated, and I was impatient, so I simply reached out, unbuckled his belt, unzipped his fly, and with one swift tug, yanked his pants down to his ankle.

"See?" he smiled, his stiff cock swaying back-and-forth, up and down, straight out in front of him. "See? You KNOW I could never lie to YOU, sweet Lola."

I grabbed his hand, and guided it to the front of my pussy. He cupped his palm over my pubic mound.

"Slip a finger in," I cooed, "and feel how very wet I am for you!"

He did as I asked, and I softly moaned in his ear as his fingers explored.

"Fuck me. Please?" I asked quietly, timidly, hesitantly.

He rubbed his long, thick, beautiful hard-on up and down my wide-open slit, teasing me, as afraid to take my virginity as I was to give it. But I was too damned horny to wait one second longer. So I wrapped both of my hands around his manhood, and gently guided him into me.

"I am offering you my virgiity," I smiled. "Please take it."

"You're a virgin, too?" Gary asked, stunned. "A girl as forward as you?"

"I've never been forward with anyone like this before," I sighed, as he gently but powerfully slid himself in and out of me. "I just saw you, and I couldn't resist. I had to have you."

"Me either," he smiled. "I couldn't resist you, either."

I came a split-second before him. It took us about five minutes to catch our breath, and then he asked me to be his girlfriend.

"Of course," I replied ecstatically. "That's just what I had in mind."

We both quickly dressed again, and scurried off to our next class, running hand in hand, smiling happily, our feet skipping us along to the beating of our hearts.

My seduction plans were definitely working now!

I knew I would have to dish every last detail to Sylvia, Cathy, and Mariah after school, and my recounting the details would get all four of us horny all over again! Me horniest of all!

But mostly, I knew I just had to see Gary again. Very soon, and very often. I wanted to try EVERYTHING with him!

 

[catlover]

Gary

After class we had football practice. In between running plays out on the practice field, I looked over at the small bleacher seats and there she was, sitting and watching. Cheerleader tryouts hadnt started yet, but during a huddle I asked the guys if anyone knew her.

One of the guys I played with last year, Marty, at our other school answered "She's my sister and she's a tease"

I looked over and waved and we went on with practice. When it was over I walked over and together, we walked to the locker room. She waited outside while I showered and dressed, and when I came out she was talking to several of the guys, including Marty. I offerred her a ride home in my car, and of course had to take Marty too.

We got along OK, but werent really close friends. It did give me directions to their house so I could find it easily later. After letting them out of the car and promising to see her at 7 PM tonight, I hurried home and buried myself in my homework and then dinner, and was back there on time.

I rang the doorbell and Marty answered, and introduced me to his parents. We chatted a moment while she came downstairs in a skirt and sweater, and off we went headed to the library, but she diverted me to a nice secluded parking spot.

I stopped the car and we were in each others arms for a kiss. We petted and my hands were all over her, and hers on my cock, when I told her what Marty had said to me.

She replied that she turned 18 during the summer, but had promised her mom and dad she wouldnt let anyone have sex with her until she was 18, and now she was ready. She said that last year she dated and necked, but wouldnt go all the way because of her promise, but she admitted that she did give a few hand jobs and let the boys feel her up above the waist.

Then she kissed me passionately, and repeated that I was her first and "I hope you are the only one I ever fuck". She told me that Marty had told her that the guys called her a pricktease but she didnt care, except that she was getting fewer and fewer dates

Then she took my hand and put it between her legs and i discovered she had on no panties. She told me she would never wear any when we were out together, and I fingered her as she unzipped me and took me out and played with me.

Then she bent down and took me in her mouth. It was my first blowjob from a girl, and as she brought me close I fingered her pussy, until i blurted "I'm about to cum"

She never even slowed down and took it all in her mouth. When I was finished spurting she sat up and we kissed and traded tongues, as she swung herself over me and straddled me, and sat down on my hard cock.

While she did that, I took my class pin and attached it to her sweater over her left tit, and I told her she was the only one for me forever.

She also told me that Marty had told her and her parents about me, and he was very complimentary and her parents seemed to accept me as her boyfriend.

 

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Lola

Day 2 of my wonderful new first-ever romance. My plans to seduce Gary, and to make him mine and mine and alone, as I became exclusively his, are already progressing better than I dared to hope. We are already completely, totally, head-over-heels in love with each other for all eternity, and we both couldn't BE happier about that.

This morning, I heard through the school grapevine, that my hunky, sexy new boyfriend Gary would be at football try-outs after school today. So I sit up in the bleachers and watch him run around in that tight football uniform of his, that shows off every muscle. And I do mean EVERY muscle. Yes, even that one, where my eyes find themselves especially and intensely focusing now.

He notices me noticing him, and he smiles and waves. I smile back, and my heart practically melts as I feel in those smiles, how much we already love each other.

After football try-outs, I walk him to the shower-room. I whisper huskily in his ear, "I told you when we met that I'm a very naughty girl. Wanna shower together, my beautiful sweet stud?" Gary instantly warms to the idea, but then he tells me we'd better not, the other guys will see us and we'll both get in trouble. Or worse, the other guys might want a turn with me in the shower, too, and he tells me that he loves me way too much to ever share me with anyone else. I tell him that he needn't worry, he is the only guy in the universe for me, I want no other, I love and lust for Gary only.

Reluctantly, I wait for Gary just outside the showers, pouting that I can't be in there with him, to personally soap-up every beautiful part of his finely-chiseled masculine body for him.

Although new to our school, Gary has already become friends with my brother Marty, who is also a football jock. Gary drives us both home from the football field, and I manage to persuade Gary to return later and join my brother Marty, my parents, and me for dinner tonight.

This evening, when Gary arrives at our door for dinner, he tells me what my brother Marty said, about my school reputation as a cock-teaser. My hand on Gary's cock reassures him that I am no tease, as I explain that I kept my promise to my very strict Catholic parents, to remain abstinent and cleibate until I turned 18. In the 3 weeks since my 18th birthday, however, all I could think about, night and day, was cock. Long, thick, hard, pulsating, throbbing cock. Getting on top of a cock, getting a cock in my very wet pussy from above, and especially sucking a cock. And since I first spotted Gary from across the school cafeteria, it was HIS cock that I craved most of all!

It will still be about an hour before dinner is ready, so I ask my parents if it is OK for Gary and me to study in my room until the meal is ready. They say OK. Of course, I don't tell them that what I intend to study with Gary is male anatomy and male sexual response!

As soon as I close and lock my bedroom door, I smile wickedly at Gary, and I bluntly and openly invite Gary's long fingers to feel my nakedness under my ultra-short Catholic school-girl uniform skirt. "I will always go panty-less when I am with you," I smile.

I tell Gary that last night, I was studying over at my best friend Sylvia's house, when she asked me how things were going with my new stud Gary. "I think he could be the one," I told Sylvia. "I never felt such love and passion and desire for any boy before. And I want to do every possible nasty thing with him. I want only to bring him pleasure and satisfaction, just as he pleasures and satisfies me."

"You know what the ultimate way is to show your guy you love him, don't you?" Sylvia asked. "I mean, even better than fucking his brains out."

"Something BETTER than fucking?" I gasp, amazed that anything could be better than the hot, sweet, loving, very passionate first fuck of my whole life, that Gary gave me in the old church cemetery earlier that very same day, at luch time. "No," I admitted sheepishly. "What's that?"

"It's called cock-sucking. You do know how to suck a cock, don't you?"

I had to admit to Sylvia that although I had of course heard of cock-sucking, I really didn't know exactly how to do it. So Sylvia put this porno tape in her VCR, and she put it on slow-motion, so I could study every move to make on Gary the next time we could be alone together. Which lucky us, was right here, right now, in my bedroom.

After I tell all of this to Gary, I ask him if he will let me do what I saw on the tape, for my first time ever with a guy. Gary just smiles, unbuckles and unzips his jeans, and lets his jeans drop to his ankles. His long, thick hard-on springs free, and on seeing it, I squeal in delight. I reach out and touch it with just the tips of my fingers, and when I feel it pulse and throb against my finger-tips, I squeal again. His cock feels so wonderful against my finger-tips! This is a pure delight for me!

"As I recall," I continue, "the porn starlet first sank to her knees right in front of the guy," I grin, demonstrating what I saw on Sylvia's tape last night. "Then she took a long, slow lick up his balls, like THIS!" I slurp passionately. "How I am doing, am I doing it right?"

The only reply that Gary can muster now is a long, low baritone groan of pure pleasure, which I interpret to mean yes.

"Next, she wrapped her hand around his cock, and started slowly pumping her fist up and down, like THIS!" I slowly, lovingly stroke him, and I moan at how great his ultra-sensitive cock-flesh feels against my stroking palm.

"Then she kissed his balls all over, like SO!" I continue my demonstration. "Then slowly, oh so very slowly, she licked her way up his long, thick shaft," I slurp. "Am I doing this right? Are you enjoying this, my love?"

"Oh yes," Gary groans in that wonderful deep, rich baritone of his, his cock throbbing madly against my loving, licking tongue. "YES! That feels SO good! So damned good! Oh God, I love you, Lola! Oh God, how I do LOVE you!"

"I love you too, Gary baby." I coo, as my lips kiss the very tip of his cock-head now. "My mouth absolutely HUNGERS for you now, my honey. May I?"

"Oh, please do," he groans, as I open my mouth wide, and slowly, gently start to suck his masculinity past my lips, teeth, tongue, and palate. God does Gary feel so wonderful, amazing, thrilling, as he slowly, ever-so-slowly slips and slides his way down my throat now. He moans, and so do I. I at last understand now why all the girls at school so love cock sucking! His throbbing hard-on feels terrific in my mouth and throat, and this is such an intimate and personal way to show my man how very, very much I love him, and how deeply I care for him, care about him and his pleasure, how much I want to pleasure the man I love. Sylvia was right, this IS an even better way to express my love for Gary, than even fucking his brains out was yesterday! Thank you, Sylvia, for showing me that tape last night. Thank you, thank you, THANK you! The result (with my sweet Gary) is better now than anything I could have dared to dream of!

God, how I do love this man, I think as I suck him down deeper and deeper, more and more hungrily, enjoying his throbbing stiffness in my mouth more than I have ever enjoyed anything before in my entire 18 years!

And then suddenly, it gets even better. His cock flares out even wider, completely filling-up my mouth and throat. It is all I can do to stretch my mouth open wide enough to accomodate his increasing girth. Naive little me, I don't know that the sudden thickening of his cock means that he is milliseconds away form coming explosively, powerfully down my throat. No, I don't realize the significance of his expanding cock at all, until a split-second later, when I feel a warm, wonderful, sticky fluid erupting powerfully out of his stiff, hard cock, and splattering delightfully against the back of my throat. To my surprise and our mutual delight, having my mouth and throat stuffed so completely full of my man's powerfully-erupting cock, does not cause me to gag in the least.

Instinctively, I back my mouth off of him just enough for his next explosion to land squarely on my tongue now. He tastes sweet, slightly salty, and utterly delightful. I simply can't get enough of him, as he comes and comes and comes all over my tongue, and I gulp and swallow hard, hungrily, repeatedly, my entire body shaking and moaning with the pure pleasure of it all, with the pure pleasure of HIM!

The sexy male aroma of his orgasm completely fills my nostrils now, and I am loving every moment of this. To my utter and inexperienced amazement, the delightful taste and scent of him makes me come forcefully and repeatedly, shaking and quivering on my knees and moaning loudly, all without any direct stimulation of my pussy, clit, or G-spot. I thrash and moan and gasp on my knees, sucking him hungrily, determined to taste and swallow every last delightful drop of his hot, thick, delicious, rapidly-flowing spunk, as my pussy drips my own ceaselessly-flowing come down onto the carpeted floor of my bedroom.

When at last neither of us can come any more, I arise from my knees. We lick each other's sore, completely-drained, but very happy and contented genitals clean. He zips up as I smooth-down my tiny skirt, all just in time to hear my mom calling us both to dinner. I know now that her dinner, no matter how tasty, will only pale in comparison to the delicious and delightful appetizer that I have just enjoyed.

"You are a natural at cock-sucking," Gary grins ecstatically at me, as we head down to dinner, hand in hand, grinning goffily at each other, so completely and totally head-over-heels in love with each other now. "I would never have known, if you hadn't told me, that mine is the very first cock that you have ever sucked. You seem so skilled, relaxed, and comfortable about sucking my cock. Let me tell you, after what you just did to me, for me, your reputation as a cock-teaser is totally undeserved," he smiles, and we both sigh contentedly. His finger lovingly wipes a drop of his come away, that is drooling out the corner of my lips. "Better not let your mom see this," he laughs lyrically, and I laugh too as I happily, playfully lick this last tasty drop of his still-warm come off of his finger.

"I love you, Gary. And I love being good to you like this. And I just ADORE sucking your cock! I want to do it more often--in fact, every chance I get!"

We now skip off happily, hand-in-hand, downstairs to the dining room for the simple but tasty and nutritious dinner that my mom has prepared for us.

"I love you too, Lola," Gary sighs happily. "And right after dinner, I want to eat your sweet little clittie for dessert. I want to lick and suck and tantalize you with my lips, tongue, and teeth, until you come and come and come in my mouth, and then I want to swallow-down your every tasty drop, as you just did for me. If that's all right with you?"

Is that all right with me? I practically wolf down my dinner, so Gary can start having ME for dessert. I can tell, oh yes I can already tell, that my man has some amazing tongue talents, and I can't wait to experience them for myself! God, how I do love him!

"Eat up," I whisper in Gary's ear, resting my hand in his lap under the table, as we enjoy our dinner. "Clean your plate, because you'll need all the strength you can get for what we will do right after dinner," I promise him, playfully squeezing the front of his jeans, as his hand lovingly snakes it way up under my skirt, still with no panties underneath.

I am glad now that my overly-strict parents are so clueless. I am glad that they will never have the sexual imagination to guess how Gary and I are teasing and loving each other with our hands right now under the table, to know how lovingly and passionately I have just been sucking-off my sweet Gary in my room, nor to guess how delightfully Gary is promising to thoroughly eat me out right after dinner, back in my room again, for dessert. Because if my very strict Catholic parents were to ever find out, they would likely banish Gary from my life forever, and neither of us would be able to bear that!

As Gary finsihes his final forkful of dinner, I whisper throatily in his ear, my excitement building into impatience to get started. "Are you ready now for that dessert we talked about, my love? Ready to eat...ME?"

 

[catlover]

Gary

We told her follks we were going to the library again. We might as well keep using the same excuse until we wear it out and have to think up another one.

I drove to the same parking place we went to last night. She sat with her back to the right hand door with the door locked and the window cracked down a little bit, and had her left leg up on the seat flashing mne with the pussy I was going to devour for my dessert.

Lola had a big grin as I stopped the car and turned off the engine. She pivoted and faced the right hand door, and then leaned back across my lap. We kissed and i could have sworn I tasted my cum in her mouth from before dinner, but maybe not, Maybe it was just that friom now on our mouths would be glued to each others genitalia whenever we had the chance.

I fingered her and she moaned and told me to get my tongue down there where she wanted it. I leaned down and she left her legs wide apart as her face was now in my lap and her hand fondling the cock she loved.

My face was buried between her legs, kissing her inner silky thighs, and then her pussy. Sure was convenient with her not wearing panties, I thought as I took a swipe across her lips with my tongue. I loved the taste and her scent. "More", she moaned and I licked her in earnest. I couldnt really get my tongue very far up in her, so I raised myself up and pulled her up and kissed her, sharing the taste i had enjoyed. Then I invited her to just sit up and open her door. I went out of the car and around the front to the outside, and she swung her legs apart and faced me, and leaned back across the seat. Her ass was on the edge of the end of the seat, and i went to my knes and the fit was better.

Even with the car interior light on, it was srill private as I licked and sucked away. Knowing nothing about female anatomy, I found a little nubbin in there that got a lot of attention in licking and sucking, and it seemed to turn her on. She humped her hips at me to meet each tongue thrust, and suddenly emitted a loud shreik and started to shake and vibrate all over. I thought I had hurt her but suddenly my face was flooded with fluids. I licked up every drop and while doing so, opened my fly and undid my belt. I let my pants fall as i stood, and then I climbed in on top of her and inserted myself in that wonderful discovery, and still with the light on, we fucked until she came again.

By now another car had parked next to us, and the couple had their window open watching us. When we came and i stood, they clapped and cheered. As i walked back to the drivers side and Lola sat up, they asked if we wanted to trade partners and i said "no way! Have fun" as I got in my car and drove away, with Lola fingering herself and telling me how much she loved me.

 

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Lola

My parents can be such geeks...lucky me! They honestly believe that Gary and I are innocently planning to go out to together. To the library. To STUDY! Hah! What would my Puritanical parents think if they knew the truth, that tonight Gary is studying cunnilingus 101, and I am his VERY willing teacher!

Like my parents, Gary can be somewhat of a nerd himself sometimes, too. I mean, he has a GREAT body that I dream about night and day and all, but when it comes to sex, he can sometimes be more naive and inexperienced than even I am!

Like for example, after tonight's dinner, when we park in a grassy field in the middle of nowhere, he slides his finger up my pussy again. While that feeels wonderful, and gets me wet as hell, I have to instruct him to bring his face down between my legs and where to put his tongue. Without my instructions, I don't know that he would EVER get around to eating me out!

I want him to get right down to licking my clit, but whether out of creativity or simple ignorance of what to do next, he chooses instead to lick slow circles all around my pussy lips first. GREAT choice, Gary, I mentally applaud him. I slide forward against his handsome face, pressing my pussy tighter and tighter up against his loving lips and tongue. "Mmmmm!" I moan. "Mmmmmm!" My cries of ecstasy evolve into the word "Mmmmmore!"

Gary seems unsure exactly what more he should do now. His hungry kisses on my mouth are beyond amazing, and I tell him to move his hunger for me back down to my pussy, where it is REALLY needed.

He opens the car door and gets out of the car, then steps around to my side. I let my bare legs dangle out of the car door, my naked and dripping pussy at the very edge of the seat, my heart beating about a billion times a second at the prospect of Gary eating me to one thrashing, moaning, quivering orgasm after another after another.

I lie down flat across the car seat, and I invite Gary to kneel in the grass outside the car, and to return his head between my thighs. I toss my legs over his shoulders, straddling his neck. In our new position, he is able to glide his rapidly- flickering tongue across my clit, over my G-spot, and down, down, down into depths that no hand, tongue, or cock has ever reached before. Of course I go absolutely ballistic now, my body trembling and shaking, as I thrust and thrust and thrust myself tighter and ever tighter into his face. As I shake and moan, and come and come and come and then come some more, he licks me up so sweetly, so passionately, so lovingly. There is no help for it now, I just completely LOVE this man!

The perfect song comes on the car radio now. Celine Dion. "Baby I'm naked. Naked with you. Feels like the first time. Baby come and take me! 'cause I'm trembling and shaking! My heart's overtaken. I'm naked with you!"

As if in obedience to Celine, Gary unzips his pants, and I only have a second or two to once more admire the stunning beauty of his massive cock, before he slips into my sloppy-wet pussy. I wriggle and twist until I have his cock thrusting across the very top of my juicy slit, pressing hard into my clit and my G-spot with each and every in-and-out thrust. His cock-head and shaft rub and press and slither and twist against all of my most sensitive spots now, and I couldn't BE more ecstatic. I know first-hand now what Celine is singing about: "Baby come and take me. I'm trembling and shaking."

I wrap my arms and legs tightly around Gary's deliciously hunky body, as he mercilessly pounds my pussy. Between my loud, high-pitched moans of pure pleasure, I sing along to the next song on the radio, too: "I love you, I love you, I love you, love you, love you, yes I do!" until his deep, hard, rapid thrusts make me emit an ear-piercing scream of orgasmic release, right in Gary's ear. I'm surprised my man doesn't go stone-deaf right then and there, from the volume of my high-pitched shriek in his ear. But even in my mid-scream, he grabs my own ear, and he moans very deeply, as he absolutely floods me with his warm spunk. I have never felt so wonderful in my whole entire life!

My scream and his gutteral growl, as we reach simultaneous climax, of course catch the attention of the couple going at it hot and heavy in a nearby car. They must have had the same idea as us: make love in a secluded grassy field, where nobody will catch us! They stand up and applaud us, and being somewhat of a ham, still naked, I stand up and curtsey my gratitude for their applause. Taking his cue from me, Gary tries to look humble as he takes a bow, and nearly bruises his own chest in the process, from his very long, still-very-hard dick scrunching up into his chest as he bows over. I squeal in delight at the sight of how hard he still is with love and lust for ME! Even after how much come he just pumped into me, he is still that horny for ME! It is so thrilling and damned flattering to know that I turn him on THAT much! No wonder I love this man! But I also giggle a little at his oh-so-gigantic cock nearly doing himself an injury as he bows.

"God, in that position you could almost suck your own cock!" I giggle.

"Why would I want to do that?" Gary whispers back, "When you suck my cock so much better, and with so much more love, than I could ever do to myself? Besides, this cock is yours, baby, even more than it is mine! It was designed only to give you pleasure, nobody else."

"Mmmm, how sweet and charming you are," I coo, curtseying again, and gratefully, appreciatively kissing the tip of his cock as I scoot down. "Words can't express how MUCH pleasure your cock gives me, baby!" I kiss his cock-head again, and now it is Gary who is, as Celine put it, "trembling and shaking." This brings a second round of applause from the couple watching us.

The creep in the next car spoils this entire tender, touching moment now, shouting something about trading partners. Yuck! Gary hurriedly ushers me back into the car, and we speed off to get away. We don't even bother getting dressed, we just want to get away, and FAST! As we speed off, I watch in the rear-view mirror and laugh, as the creep's date slaps his face hard, for his boorish and insulting suggestion that he wants to fuck me instead of the very beautiful and sexy woman he is already with.

As Gary drives off, I tilt my head back, close my eyes, and replay in slow-motion in my mind, every wonderful lick, flit, and flutter of Gary's inexperienced but highly-talented tongue on and in my pussy. These instant-replays get me all hot and bothered all over again, so I slide a finger up my steamy snatch, and soon I am once more out of breath with desire. Gary, sweet, sweet Gary, gently removes my finger from my pussy, and replaces it with not one, not two, but THREE of his own fingers as he drives. I am stuffed as completely full of his fingers now, as I was stuffed full of his cock only minutes before, and I am loving this almost as much as I loved him so sweetly and powerfully fucking me.

No doubts about it, we are completely head over heels in love with each other now. There's no turning back! No parent, sex-swap creep, nor any other power in the heavens or here on earth can ever separate us, from now until the end of eternity. Our love is mightier than any obstacle, man-made or of God or the devil. But sadly, very reluctantly, we have to dress now, and Gary has to drop me at home, because it is almost my 10 PM curfew.

I can't stand the thought of spending the night all alone in my bed, without my Gary, and I tell him so. Gary concurs: he'll get no sleep tonight, in his big lonely bed, without me in his arms. Then inspiration hits me.

"Come back at midnight," I whisper, as we part with a very passionate kiss in my parent's driveway. "My folks will be asleep by then. I'll leave my window open, and you can climb up the rose-trellis to me. That will be such a romantic thing for you to do for me, for US! Then we can lie in each other's arms all night."

"I'd like that very much," Gary agrees.

"But you'll have to leave by sunrise, my sweet, so my parents don't catch you here when they get up and go to work early in the morning."

"OK," he kisses me again very passionately, very enthusiastically, his tongue so sweetly and lovingly dancing around my own.

"But promise me one more thing tonight, my love?" I coo, looking up at him so lovingly, with my best big puppy-dog eyes expression.

"Anything for you, my angel. Just name it."

"Well, I've never been fucked in my ass before. I've heard from some of the other girls at school that anal sex feels just amazing, and I want to experience that for the first time ever, with YOU! You see, I bought this tube of lube this afternoon, and..."

He holds his finger to my lips to shush me. "Say no more, Lola my sweet," he grins. "Your wish is my command."

We kiss one last time, more softly, less hungrily and ferociously this time. I then sneak into my room, barely seconds before my 10 PM curfew time, and he drives off.

I can hardly wait for the clock to strike 12, to get my ass sweetly, thoroughly, and very lovingly fucked by the man I love. I love Gary with all of my heart and soul, and I want to experience the joys of sex with him in EVERY possible way. Maybe not all of it in one night--we can and should save some for future dates, too. But tonight, after Gary ate my pussy for the first time in my life, and then fucked me for both the first and the second time in my life, I can hardly wait for Gary to fuck my virgin ass too, and then to lie sleeping in each other's arms until dawn.

And I know in my heart of hearts that Gary is as eager for midnight now as I am.

 

[catlover]

Gary

I drove home and jumped in the shower before donning my pajamas and sayng goodnight to my folks. My ad asked me where Is been and I told him studying with my new girlfriend. The wanted to know when the would meet her, and I suggested maybe they could invite her over to dinner this weekend.

My mom said "OK. let's do it on Saturday", and I kissed her goodnight and toddled off to bed. I'd left my car half a block down the street so they wouldnt hear it start up at midnight.

Soon I heard them locking up and coming upstairs. A few minutes later heard muted voices, and then creaking of their bed. I listened to the squeaks, and patterned their movements with movements of my own, my hand on my cock thinking about the treasure I had found. I watched the clock minute hand inch its way around the dial, ever so slowly as the noises in the next room stopped and I hop0ed they were asleep.

At 11:30 I got up and quickly dressed. hiding my empty pjs, and snuck downstairs and out the door. Driving to their house, I parked again down the stree4t and crept up the sidewsalk dodging between shadows. I must have looked like a cat burglar especially when I started to climb the rose trellis. Lola was leaning nout the window giving me tips on where to put my feet. I had the feeling she had done this many times herself, sneaking out for a late night date after hours, but didnt say anything as I climbed in the window and kissed her nude body.

She led me over to the bed and we kissed, and I told her I knew nothing about what she had asked me to do. "Dont worry", she said "I read a story about it and I want to try it with you"

"Get me nice and wet first", and spit in my fingers and rubbed them up against her asshole. It felt good, but suddenly I had a better idea. She was oin her hands and knees, and i knelt down behind her and kissed first one, and then the other asscheek, and then while she reached back and spread them with her hands I licked and kissed her in between.

She whisered "stick a finger in and work it around", and I did while she relaxed and let e get her used to the intrusion. "Another then three fingers", she whispered and I did, swirling them around until she was able to relax and accept the invasion of her most intimate orifice.

"NOW",she said and I crept up tight behind her and stuck my hard cock up against her anus. I pushed and she pushed, but it woudn't go in. "Maybe I'm too big", I said.

"No you're not you are just right", she replied, as she lunged back at me and pop, I was in her. I just held it there and then she started ving slowly pushing herself onto me and with my hands, I pulled he back while I pushed forward.

Such intimacy, I thought as we worked together back and forth and she moaned about how good it felt. I could only imagine what she was comparing it to, but no matter, it felt good to me too. My only regret was that I couldnt look into he eyeds ad kiss her a the same time.

"Faster", she said and I increased the pace, Suddenly she put her face deep in her pillow to muffle the sounds of her ecstacy. Right then I came deep up in her, and as I pulled out she turned around and held me tight and whispered that now I owned her lock stock and asshole!

I was shocked at her expression, but I told her she owned me lock stock and cock and we both laughed ourselves to sleep in each others arms. During the night we did hear someone walking around, probably to go potty, but we knew they wouldnt invade her private room without an invitation, and tonight mine was the only one she had issued.

 

[patford31769]

Lola

For two virgins, we are having absolutely amazing sex. If what I have seen on adult videos, and what my best girlfriends have told me about sex with their own boyfriends is the norm, and if you place the norm at sea level, then Gary and I are flying at about 30,000 feet with our passion by now!

First, I quietly whipsper directions to Gary on how to climb up the very same rose trellis that I have so often snuck DOWN in the past. Then naked, I help pull him in through my window. I tear at his shirt, sending buttons popping off in all directions, and then I set a record time for getting him out of his pants. I suddenly remember my friends and me giggling over a men's magazine that rhapsodized about a "cock-hungry slut," and yet in this instant, I realize that when it comes to Gary, that descrition fits me to a T: I am a cock-hungry slut, and I'm damned proud of it!

Gary must have learned from me, because just as I never wear panties, he also is wearing no underwear. His whole spectacular manhood instantly pops free now, for me to look at, fondle, kiss. I want so much to suck on him again, but my need and want for him in my ass is even stronger now than my mouth's lusty desires for him.

Based only on what I have heard and read, I am able to guide Gary step-by-step how to prepare my ass for his massive cock, with his saliva, the tube of lube I bought, and his exploring fingers opening up my butt-hole all nice and relaxed for him.

He tells me that he is too big, but to me he is just the perfect size, as he eases into my anus. I want my ass stretched and pulled and stuffed to overflowing with my loving man's hard-on, and soon it is! I sigh contentedly, then groan in desire, then moan and shake uncontrollably at how great it feels to get fucked deep in my ass for the very first time ever. The Celine Dion song runs over and over in my brain now: "Take me anywhere you want to tonight, 'cause I'm trembling and shaking!"

The girls at school didn't exaggerate the delirious and ecstatic sensations of pleasure that run all through my body now, like a million-volt electric shock from head to toe. If anything, they understated the pure bliss I am enjoying now! "Faster!" I moan my encouragement. "Faster! Faster, deeper, harder! Oh, YES! Yes, yes, YES! FUCK my ass, baby! Faster, faster, FASTER!" I have to press my face tight into my pillow now, biting down hard into the pillow case, to keep my VERY loud moans from turning into screams of unadulterated pleasure, and waking my parents down the hall.

I'm thinking that this is the most loving, intimate thing that any man has ever done with, to, and for me, even more intimate than letting me suck his cock, which we both so thoroughly enjoyed. As if reading my mind, Gary exclaims, "Such intimacy!" He is pumping my ass so fast and hard now, that I can actually hear and feel his balls slapping hard up against my ass cheeks on every stroke.

Suddenly, my ass is flooded full of his hot, sticky come, and it is streaming down the backs of my thighs and splattering all over my ass cheeks, too. Even though my clit has had absolutely no physical stimulation, on feeling him come so deep up into my ass, I find myself shaking uncontrollably from head to toe, as my quivering pussy and achingly-hard throbbing clit comes and comes and comes, very powerfuly and seemingly-endlessly. Oh my God, is this is the most wonderful and amazing sex in the history of the universe or what? It must be, fueled as it is by the unprecedented degree of love that Gary and I feel for each other, expressed so eloquently in our passionate lovemaking.

"You own me lock, stock, and asshole," I declare, reaching around behind me to pull his face to mine as I kiss his mouth hungrily, his cock still buried very deep up inside my anus.

I laugh at his triple-rhymed reply: "You own me lock, stock, and cock."

Imitating Celine Dion's voice, and to the tune of her hit song "I Drove All Night," I sing huskily, lustily in his ear now: "Let's fuck all night, you really get to me, and now I own you, lock, stock, and cock, as I make love to you, is that all right? Let's fuck all night."

After he fucks my pussy again, so sweetly and so tenderly, and after we lock ourselves into a VERY hot and passionate 69, we are finally tired enough to simply lie down naked in each other's arms, so we can sleep peacefully, contentedly until dawn. I set an alarm for 5 AM. Then, with my head on his chest, my hand on his cock, and his hands on my breasts and pubic mound, I start to sing softly to my beloved Gary, and he soon turns our song into a sweet duet that lulls us both into a deep sleep in each other's arms: "I love you, I love you, I love you, love you, love you, yes I do."

 

[catlover]

Gary

Regretably the alaem went off at five. I hurridly dressed and as I climbed out the window with it barely getting light, I heard a voice from the hall asking Lola of she was Ok and why was she getting up so early.

She answered she had homework to get finished and needed it for first period class, as she motioned me down in case the door opened

I climbed down carefully, and then slipped and only fell about the last five feet. I scrambled to my feet and ran to my car, and then home, coasdti9ng in the last half block, and then sneaking back in. I was in the kitchen dressed when my mom came down and asked why I was up so early.

Remembering what Lola had said, I repeated it to my mom and fortunately had my papers there on the table, as she started a pot of coffee.

She sat down and asked me to tell her about my girlfriend. I related that she was the sister of one of my teammates, and we met and liked each other, and had decided to go steady. My mom smiled and looked me in the eye, and asked if I had had sex with her yet.

I said "MOTHER what a question!"

She replied that she waas a girl and had been to high school too, and when he got pinned she made love to her boyfriend, and then did it again when she broke up and got pinned again three weeks later. My folks are pretty open minded about sex, and I had discussed it openly many times withy both my mom and dad.

She said, "well, better you use safe sex. Yoiu dont want her getting pregnant."

I told her "yes I do but not yet. I plan to marry her some day, but not until we finish school"

Mom said "well if you need any help from us, let me know. If you need a place to make love she is welcome here", and went to pour herself her coffee and took it wth her into the bathroom, as I quickly read my lesson plan for first period

 

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Lola

Gary sneaks off to home at 5 AM, and for my parents's benefit I pretend to study, but I can't focus on anything but how much I love Gary.

The outside of my pussy is still smeared with Gary's thick, pearly-white come, as are my thighs and my ass cheeks. My still-hot and happy little pussy and anus both feeel wonderful, amazing, deliriously happy and very contented, filled as they both still are, so full to overflowing with his seed. And no way am I going to shower this morning, and risk washing away even one drop of his love juice. To me, this is like wearing some sort of badge of honor, the very visible symbol of our true love for each other. Besides, I can't wait to hike up my skirt in the lady's room, and show my very best friends Sylvia, Cathy, and Mariah, every ounce of the sweet gift that Gary left me last night...all night! Make them all jealous as hell, just as they have always gotten me so green with envy from their own tales of their boyfriends--stories that now seem to pale by comparison with what Gary and I have found in each other's arms!

Finally, it is lunch time, and I can escape the drudgery and boredom of classes, and once more sneak off with Gary for some more much-needed alone time together.

Gary surprises me with his stories of how open his parents are about sex, that they actually approve of us fucking each other's brains out like we've been doing, and how his mother actually invited us to have sex under her roof.

He mentions his mom's concern with safe sex. But since neither of us ever has had, or ever plans to have, any other lover, we need not fear any STDs. And I'm on the pill, and I even take those morning-after pills just to be absolutely sure, so I won't get pregnant. And no way am I going to give up the feel of his cock flesh pressing and rubbing and stroking up against my clit and G-spot. I'm not about to miss the joy of having him empty himself so deep inside of me, either! The friction of latex against pussy, and a condom full of cock juice inside of me instead of his actual juices, just would not, could not feel as wonderful.

Gary hints that my forwardness and sexual aggressiveness suggests to him that I have more experience and comfort with sex than he does.

I laugh. I whisper seductively "Oh, am I TOO naughty for you?" while stroking his cock through his jeans. Then I get serious. "I have always loved to play the cock-teaser. So I act naughtier than I am. But with you, Gary, for the very first time ever with any guy, it's no longer an act with me. Yours is the first cock I've ever had in my mouth, pussy, or ass, and I just can't get enough of it, I can't get enough of YOU! In bed at night, in class all day, all I can even think about is how soon I can next hold, kiss, suck, and ride your big, beautiful, hard dick!"

"All I can think about all day and night," Gary concurs, "is you. Your arms and legs wrapped around me, my tongue swirling on your clit until you shake and scream and moan and soak my face with your passion. Your sweet, wet, juicy slit squeezing my cock so very hard, encouraging me to fill you up with my seed."

"Mmmm!" I swoon at the sweet cherished memories of the past two days, that his words conjures-up in my mind now. "But you know, Gary, although I act naughty, you are my first. I mean, other than my own fingers," I giggle.

"Same here," he admits. "Other than you, Lola, my right hand has been my only lover."

"I wish I could have been there to watch you play with yourself," I smile.

"Me, too," he replies. "And for me to watch you masturbate, too. I had no idea you women masturbate, like we men do."

"You have no idea how much. We masturbate ALL the damned time! When you see two or more high school girls whispering and giggling, you can bet we are talking about boys and sex. And when you see a girl like me with books in her lap, it's probably to hide her hand up her skirt! I mean, like, sex is ALL we ever talk about or think about. You have NO idea!"

"So, Lola, do you think about MY cock when you masturbate in a bubble-bath?" Gary grins.

"Damned right!" I grin. "I only wish I had known you earlier! It would have been so sweet to have you watching me, all those times I drew myself a warm bubble bath, which I did not to get clean, but just so I could slip a finger or two or three through the thick, rich suds and deep into myself."

"My mom has this huge bath tub," Gary offers now. "Almost like a swimming pool, it's so big! Since my mom said it's OK to have sex at our house any time we want, why don't you come by our house, about 7:00 tonight? I'll draw you a warm bubble bath, and you can show me exactly how you play with yourself."

"I've got a better idea," I grin wickedly, my eyes sparkling with lust, my usual naughty mind racing with all sorts of sexy ideas now. "How about you join me in your mom's tub, and you slip YOUR fingers into me tonight?"

"We can sip champagne together in the tub," Gary offers.

"Better make it sparkling cider," I suggest. "My mom doesn't let me drink. I can't have her smelling alcohol on my breath."

Gary laughs. "Your mom doesn't let you fuck, either, and I don't see you letting THAT stop you. And what about her smelling come on your breath? The way you so love to suck cock!"

"Are you complaining?" I tease, squeezing his cock through his jeans.

"Oh, hell no," Gary laughs, cupping my breasts through my white school-girl blouse. "I love you, Lola. I love all of you!"

"Especially the sex," I grin, and Gary nods yes, which makes us both laugh gleefully.

"Tonight at 7 it is then," I passionately kiss him goodbye. "In your mom's bathtub."

"It's a date!" Gary calls after me, as I rush back to class now.

As the history teacher drones on about some boring fact or other from like a bazillion years in the past, I quietly rest my hand in my lap and rub myself through my ultra-short Catholic uniform skirt under my school-books, dreaming about tonight. Tonight, Gary, me, the tub, the bubble-bath, the mutual masturbation, the sweet powerful fucking beneath the soap-suds. My heart pounds in my ears as I count-down the minutes until 7 PM.

 

[catlover]

Gary

Finally the day and football practice ended. I knew my senior year grades would collapse when I could only concentrate on Lola and her mouth, pussy and asshole. I dropped her off at home and kissed her, hoping her mom was looking out the window at us.

I got home and did finish my math homework before dinner. At the table i told my folks Lola was coming over after dinner and they could meet, and "Mom, you can invite her to dinner over the weekend as i havent mentioned it to her yet"

Right at 7 Lola came to the door still weasring her school clothes, a short plaid skirt and white blouse with my class pin over her heart, and we chatted with the parents long enough for Mom to kiss her, and then my Dad kissed her and patted her ass. Lola giggled as she turned red with a nice blush, and we went upstairs together.

I know they could hear the water running in the jacuzzi, and could imagine what they were talking about while we undressed each other. She showed me the cum residue she had worn all day and told me she had shown it to her girlfriends. She climbed into the tub and spread her legs. I did too and sat opposite her with my legs over hers, and played with her titties while I leaned over and kissed her.

She had her hand on my cock, but dropped it when my mom came in with a big grin, knelt by the tub, and took it in her hand and pulled it toward Lola's pussy, and pushed it into her.' She said "I know how you two feel. I was there once too, and i loved every minute of it"

As we fucked she washed first mine, and then Lola's back. She asked us if we wanted a shampoo, and I had washed mine after football, but Lola said yes, so Mom got her stuff and started washing her hair.

While she did so, she suggested we use their bed to make love as it was bigger than mine, but I knew the real reason

I had seen the big mirror over the bed which I knew was two way. Over the mirror they had a camera they used to film themselves, with each other or if one of them was with another partner, and they loved sharing the tapes. I knew they wanted a tape of Lola and me fucking, and so did I so I didnt tell her about the "special" room facilities.

I had seen a few of the tapes they had made too, and jacked off watching but there was never any incest with me, and only a lot of interesting open conversation about sex.

Lole and i sat there with my cock up in her, but no action while my Mom was there. When the shampoo and rinse were over, Mom was soaking wet so she took off her clothes and stood there in her panties and bra, and suggested that Lola didnt need any underwear as she handed us each a big fluffy towel. We started to dry each other, and while doing so she was on her knees drying my legs, and leaned over and kissed my cock. I did the same with her pussy, and Mom said "c'mon let's get you comfy", and led us into their adjacent bedroom and pulled back the covers, and smiled and left us alone.

Mentally I could hear the camera running and could imagine my Dad with his cock in his hand watching naked Lola climb into bed with me.

 

[patford31769]

Lola

At first, I resent the hell out of Gary's mom touching MY man's cock! How dare ANY woman touch MY man there! That cock is MINE, mine alone! But then she smiles at me and says, "I have finished raising Gary. Now I am symbolically handing him over to your care. I know that you will love him, and take great care of him." With that, she guides him straight down into my pussy, and his cock instantly stiffens when it feeels the by-now familiar contact with my moist, slick inner walls. As Gary slowly fucks me in the tub, his mom so gently and lovingly washes our backs, as we wash each other's chests. It ought to creep us both out, having his mom join-in on the sex, but somehow it doesn't.

Gary's mom is so cool, much more free and open about sex than MY mom! She actually encourages me to kiss her son's long, fat cock, as he kisses my pussy. In only her skimpiest bra and panties, she then leads us both to her enormous bed, even bigger than a King size. Lots of room to roll around and fuck each other senseless for the next three hours, until I have to go home for my 10 PM curfew. She shows us the mirrored ceiling, where we cahn and do watch each other loving each other. Gary's mom smiles now, and leaves the room, telling us to enjoy. God, how I wish my mom could be THAT cool about sex!

"Do you mind," Gary whispers, "That there's a camera behind that ceiling mirror?"

"Really? So if I behave like a porn video starlet now, likke the true cock-hungry slut that I am, can we watch the tape together later?"

"I wouldn't have it any other way," he grins, as we begin to roll all azround in each other's arms, and go at each other with a genuine all-out passion worthy of an academy award!

"Wait till Sylvia, Mariah, and Cathy see THIS tape!" I think to myself. "Then they will once and for all shut up about the sex with their boyfriends, which don't hold a CANDLE to the porno tape we are making right now!"

But right now, I don't even want to think about my friends. I just want to fuck and suck the hell out of Gary. And to have him fuck and suck the hell out of me!

 

[catlover]

Gary

I was so happy and excited that Mom had welcomed Lola into the family that way. I think she was too as she laid back on the bed with her legs spread wide, looking up at the mirror and camera and letting it get a good long juicy picture of her to start the tape.

Then I crawled between her legs and started eating her. Soon she twisted around into a 69 and took me into her mouth too, and we sucked each other for the tape as much as for our enjoyment and that of each other.

Before I let her get me to cum, I stopped and she turned back around and then mounted me, sinking herself down on me and plunging up and down until we both came together. It was beautiful, and I knew the tape would show it as we laid together there and rested.

She whispered that as long as we were being taped and we had done oral and vaginal sex, she wanted it in her ass again to make it complete.

So we repeated the actions of the night before, but this time without muffled voices as we wanted them recorded too. After we both came again, we laid there and rested until it was almost 9:30, and we got up and she dressed.

We went outside the door, and Mom and Dad were there grinning and told us we were the new porn stars of the town, and they would show it after dinner Saturday night. Lola wanted to see it now, but was told we didnt really haver time and we didnt want her getting in trouble with her parents the first night she was over here, because we wanted her back.

Mom kissed her on the mouth, and then Dad did too, but this time hhe patted her on her naked ass under that short little skirt.

The said "besides, if you are home a little early it would make a better impression on your parents", so I drove her home and took her to the door. They caught us lightly kissing as they opened the door to let her in, and we all said goodnight.

After I got home the folks invited me into their viewing room and started the tape. It was a delight, especially the first scene with her wide open pussy in full view. Then Mom told me she had a few ideas for us for Saturday night, and then I went to bed alone thinking about Lola and wondering what Mom had in mind.

 

[catlover]

Gary

ooc- tried to answer your nice PM - your box is full! (like the double entrende?)

Have my next post here planned - more excitement for Lola and Patty - but need yours first

 

[patford31769]

Lola

Gary's parents were so sweet and kind to me. It was a little creepy the way his folks kissed me in a sexual way, and his dad patting my fanny was a bit over the top. But I was glad that they accepted me into their family and were helping Gary and me to have amazing sex together. Would that my own parents were half as cool as they are!

Gary and I had a free study period right after lunch, so we had time enough to go to Gary's house for lunch. His mom served us some tasty sandwiches and home-made potato salad. She then invited us to watch TV with her in the living room. I figured it would be news or a soap opera or something.

When she turned on the TV, the tape in the VCR started right away. My face buried in Gary's lap, sucking away so hungrily, as he licked my quivering pussy to one thrashing, moaning orgasm after another after another.

My face turned 30 shades of red.

"No need to feel embarrassed," Gary's mom smiled. "I love sucking cock too, and I assure you, Gary's father is every bit as well hung as Gary is. Where do you think Gary gets his massiveness from?"

I was momentarily at a loss for what to say. I couldn't ever imagine MY mom telling anyone how much she likes to suck cock! "It's easy to enjoy sucking your son's cock!" I finally replied. "It is so beautiful, and there is so MUCH of it for me to enjoy! And it is attached to a man who is sweeter and kinder and more wonderful to me than anyone I've ever met. A man I love with all my heart and soul. I enjoy talking to you about this, you are so open about sex, you don't make me nervous and insecure about it like my uptight mom does. Can I call you mom?"

"I'd love that, Lola."

Now came the scene where I am ecstically riding Gary. "Mmmmmm!" I swooned. "I remember this, mom. His thick cock stretching my pussy open SO very wide, the wonderful friction as he stuffed me full to overflowing with his huge love muscle. The feeling that I would never stop coming for the rest of my life. God, watching this and remembering is making me SO damned horny now!"

"Go for it, Lola!" Gary's mom whispered encouragingly.

I yanked my skirt down my legs, unzipped Gary, climbed on his lap, and slid my juiciness down over him. I was not at all self-concious about having Gary's mom sitting beside us on the couch as I very passionately and eagerly fucked her son. That's how at ease her sexual openness had made me.

As I rode Gary on the couch, and we were both seconds away from coming, his mom slipped a finger up my naked ass. That did it: I came all over Gary's cock, more powerfully than I had any of our previous times. My orgasm instantly triggered one of his own, firing his man-juice deeper and more forcefully into me than I even knew was possible.

I love Gary's mom, she is such fun to hang around with. But now it was time to get back to class. As I left, Gary's mom handed me the videotape. "I made this copy just for you. Watch it and enjoy it, as I'm sure Gary will enjoy watching his copy."

God, Gary's mom is SO cool!

Gary dropped me home after school. We kissed on the front doorstep, and my mom saw us. As Gary drove off, and my mom closed the front door behind us, she started to give me the third-degree about Gary. "Boys like that are after only thing!" she warned me, scolding. "You are a good little Catholic girl, so you just be careful with all that kissing! You never know where it might lead you...mostly into trouble."

She was talking to me like I was 5 years old, not 18. This got me so mad. "Don't talk to me like that!" I shouted at her. "I'm NOT a virgin any more!" And I stormed up the stairs to my bedroom.

Mom stood there with a shocked look on her face. "What the hell do you mean, you're not a virgin any more!"

I tossed the video tape to her, screamed "Watch the good-damned video" and angrily slammed my bedroom door shut, locking it behind me.

By the time dinner was ready, I had calmed down. Daydreaming about Gary and his big, beautiful hard cock calmed me down considerably.

Over dinner, my mom calmly stated, "I watched the video, Lola dear. I thought you just had a childish infatuation with Gary, until I saw this tape. But as you rode him, I could see by the expression on your face, that you genuinely and completely love him. You two are true soulmates, made for each other. You two belong together. Just like me and your dad!"

"Oh what the hell do you know about it anyway?" I grumbled, feeling myself get angry all over again now. "You and dad are both so represeed, I'll bet that conceiving Marty and me are probably the only times you two squares ever even HAD sex!"

"I was a good little Catholic girl too," she whispered. "Until I met your dad. I was the same age as you. 18. He was so handsome, so sweet, so charming...he still is! We were studying together in the school library, I kept gazing into his eyes and I couldn't focus on my books at all. I couldn't stand it any more. I stood up, took him by the hand, and led him into the most remote and secluded book-stack I could find. I kissed him like you kiss Gary, passionately, hungrily. I felt something swell in his pants and press up against me, and I just HAD to see it. I unzipped your father, and it was so big, and so beautiful. I felt it was the most beautiful thing I had ever seen, and I just had to feel it in my mouth. So right there in the book-stacks, I dropped to my knees and sucked him down like a god-damned vacuum cleaner."

"Is that why dad always calls you Hoover as a pet nickname?"

"Exactly. I am his own personal Hoover. Even to this day, I crave him all the time. I can, will, and do eagerly suck on him any time and any where!" Then she said something I never thought I would ever hear my mother say, "I love to suck cock!"

"So you were quite the little slut when you were my age?"

"Damned right!" she grinned proudly. "And when it comes to your father, I still am. I can see by your video that you are just like me. Your mouth can't get enough of your Gary's hard cock, just like I can never get enough of your father exploding down MY throat, and I'm very proud of my little girl, you've grown up just like me."

"I've never told you or anyone else this before," she continued, "but I disagree with the church's stand on premarital sex. I believe that if two people love each other completely, like your father and I do, it is not only a right, but a responsibility to have sex before marriage; it is in the sex that you can tell mere infatuation from true and geuine love, and onlyt then can you be sure that marrying him is the right thing to do."

"That's right," dad piped in. "When we were courting, we fucked and sucked all the damned time."

"If a man can't do a first-class job of eating your pussy," mom grinned, "you're in for a damned miserable time. I made damned sure your father passed THAT test with flying colors, before I agreed to marry him!"

I had never heard my parents talk like this. This was a new side to them, that my videotape with Gary had opened up to me for the very first time. "So if you feel that way, mom, why have you always raised me so repressively about sex?"

"Because, dear, there are a lot of sleazy men out there who will use you just for sex, and then dump you and hurt you. I wanted to protect you from all of that. But didn't I also always tell you that sex between two people who genuinely love and care about each other is the most wonderful and magical thing in the whole world, in or out of marriage?"

"Yes," I hugged her. "Yes, you did. And you were right, mom. What Gary and I have found together is so wonderful and magical!"

"I can see that on the tape. You two are two halves of the same soul. So Gary is welcome over here any time. You two are welcome to express your passion for each other in private here in our house, any time. Gary can spend the night with you in your room any time you want. Just don't flaunt the sex in front of me, OK? I've never flaunted the sex with your father in front of you, so I ask for and deserve the same consideration and respect from you, too. What you two do is private, just between you, just as what your father and I do has always been private between us. OK, sweetie?"

I just had to call Gary right then and there. "You'll never belive this, Gary. Never in a million years."

"What? WHAT?" he asked.

"My mom saw our video and..."

"Oh, God," he groaned. "She said you and I can never see each other again?"

"No, no," I laughed. "Nothing like that. She said the tape shows how much we genuinely love each other. And she's given us her blessing. Her BLESSING, Gary! You can spend the night in my bed, in my arms, any time, and it's OK with mom and dad! We can continue to fuck each other's brains out, and it's OK with them! It's OK with them! Can you believe it, Gary? It's out in the open, we don't have to sneak around any more!"

"I'll be right over!" he shouted excitedly, and hung up the phone.

Gary and I went up to my room, locked the door, and plunked the tape into the VCR. "Let's reenact our tape, scene by scene, move by move," Gary grinned. "With your mom's blessings!"

"And your mom's blessings, too!" I smiled.

 

[catlover]

Gary

When I got to Lola's and heard the whiole story from her and her mom, I called home and told my mother I was staying there for dinner and for the night, and related what had happenned. It was Friday night, and i told her we'd be at our house in time for the planned dinner Saturday night.

Mom told me to invite Lola's parents too, so they could all get acquainted. She waited on the phone while I did so, and then related their acceptance of the invitation.

"We'll be home late tomorrow afternoon in time to help you with dinner", I said. After hanging up, Lola's mon remarked how nice it would be to meet a like minded couple, with whom theyt wouldnt have to be so devious in talking about anything even related to sex.

She whisked us on upstairs and told us she would call us for dinner. Lola closed and latched her door, turned to me, and put her arms around me and said "this is just like being married. except we dont have the bills yet!"

We got undressed and she wanted to relive the tape, so I made her lay there naked with her legs spread while I looked at her naked body and wide open cunt, and then dove in. The bed creaked and squeaked, and i knew her mom was listening. We no more than finished cumming together when the dinner bell rang sweetly. We freshened up and came to the table with big grins on our faces, and we met with smiles from Lola's parents and Marty too.

All of a sudden I realized our secret would be all over the school on Monday, although Marty had been sworn to secrecy. We knew that wouldnt stand, as we all talked about wide open sex until Lola's mon turned to Marty and asked about his sex life. At least the focus was off of Lola and me for a few minutes.

Aftrer dinner we cleaned up the dishes and the kitchen, and were encouraged to go back upstairs and do what we were expected to do. I needed a little rest after cumming several times that afternoon, and wasnt yet ready to start an all night session at that hour, so her dad and I went into his den and he closed the door, and started telling me his side of the story of their love affair.

He hadnt seen the tape yet, but had heard about it from Lola's mom. He told me they wuld watch it later together, while in their bed, and he would tell me what he thought in the morning.

Meanwhile he gave me the lecture about safe sex with respect to pregnancy, and birth control and everything, and i wasn't really wanting to hear any Catholic preaching and didnt get any. Just practical advice, and a promise of any help i needed as long as i treated Lola the way they wanted her treated , especially when they knew that she had really seduced me, just as her mother had done her dad years ago. He told me that "when you find a treasure you cherish it and protect it and never let it get asway from you" I hoped I knew what he meant.

"Runs in families", we agreed as we shook hands and he sent me upstairs to find my love naked in her bed with her legs spread, a pose she must have liked for the tape!

 

[kittykateater]

 

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Lola

Gary worried that our secret would be all over school on Monday. "Good," I said. "Let them all talk. Let them dream how wonderful your cock is, I'm the only one who REALLY knows. Your cock is spectacular!"

"Me? Your body is...I can't even find words for it, Lola. The word 'spectacular' doesn't begin to do your body justice. I'll be the envy of the whole school when word of this gets out."

My mom asked my brother Marty about his love life. As a football star, he had given a quickie to a cheerleader at half-time. He hadn't even had time for any foreplay, no cunnilingus, no fellatio, no 69, nothing, just a very quick wham-bam-thank-you-ma'am and it was all over. Not exactly something to write home about, especially compared to what Gary and I are enjoying several times a day now.

After dinner, Gary returned to my room to find me splayed naked on the bed, my legs wide apart, my hand between my thighs, my finger crooked to beckon him closer. "Come here, my delicious hunk," I whispered seductively, "and fuck your favorite tight little pussy."

"I want to taste you first," he whispered, and I voiced no objection, as his face lovingly dove between my thighs.

As he slowly ate me out, my passion gradually building toward orgasm, I could hear my parents talking in the next room.

"God, did you see how enthusiastically our daughter sucked Gary's cock on that tape?" I heard my mom ask dad. "Was that hot or WHAT? I had no IDEA she was that skilled!"

"Like mother, like daughter," I heard my dad laugh.

"Speaking of which, my mouth needs a treat right about now," I heard mom giggle, as I heard the distinctive, unmistakable sound of a metal zipper being pulled open.

"Oh, my God!" I giggled. "Mom and dad are gonna...gonna...oh, my God!"

"Does that give you any ideas?" Gary grinned, his lips smeared with my pussy juices.

"Damn right it does, Gary!" I shoved him down hard on his back on my bed, hurriedly unzipped him, and eagerly wrapped my lips around his gorgeous manhood.

My mom and I were slurping in unison in adjoining rooms, and Gary and my dad were moaning in unison, too.

"Oh my God," I heard my mom. "Gary and Lola are doing the same thing we are right now. Matching us slurp for slurp, moan for moan. That is SO hot!"

"Lola's grown up so much like you, dear," my dad told my mom.

"Do you think Gary's parents are as free and open about sex as their son is?" mom asked.

"Do you mean," dad laughed, "do I think his mom and dad would go to bed with us when we're over there on Saturday night?"

"Well," mom admitted sheepishly, "yes, that's exactly what I mean."

"God," I heard my dad moan, "I certainly HOPE so!"

My parents? To the religious right of Pat Buchanan, and secretly swingers? Parents who told me to avoid sex at all costs unles I was damned sure the boy and I love each other, those same strict parents, involved in partner-swapping? No, it couldn't be! Could it?

"God," I heard dad moan, "it would be so great to be around people our own age, without having to pretend to be saints."

"Instead of the oversexed hippies we still really are!" mom agreed.

"Lola told me that Gary's mother says her husband is as well hung as Gary is," dad commented, "and that's where Gary got it from."

"God, I hope so," mom moaned. "Cause Gary's hung like a horse in that video with our Lola, and I sure wouldn't mind wrapping my lips around something like THAT! No offense, dear."

"None taken."

"I mean, you are plenty well equipped in that department!"

"Thank you, sweetie," dad groaned, as I heard mom suck him even harder. Then dad let out a very deep growl, like a bear, and I swear I could SMELL the sex through the walls. A split second later, Gary came powerfully down my own throat, and I sucked and gulped happily, contentedly.

My parents! MY parents! Wild sex-pots. Well, let them have their swapping! Gary and I don't need or want anybody but each other.

"Does he taste good, Lola?" my mom called through the wall.

"Oh, YEAH! I moaned.

"Good! 'Cause my mouth is enjoying a GREAT flavor right now!" Then I heard her whisper to dad, "I hope the apple didn't fall far from the tree."

"I'm sure if Lola says Gary tastes good, Gary's father will taste good too, dear."

"I hope, for your sake honey, that his mother has a very tasty pussy, too."

"I hope so, too," dad whispered. "Although none could taste as sweet as YOURS!" I heard dad licking loudly, happily, as mom moaned and groaned, and their bed creaked.

God, my parents are WAY cooler than I ever thought they could be! Mother and daughter, sluts together forever. God, I wonder if grandma was like us, too? We must have gotten it from SOMEWHERE! Then I remembered grandma's stories of how mom was conceived on a horse-drawn hay ride, and I smiled happily, for I now knew that I was carrying-on a grand old family tradition for at least a third generation.

"Let's raise our own kids to be this completely free and easy and open about sex, too," I grinned at Gary, as I licked his fresh, warm come off of my lips.

He just nodded yes and dove his face back between my thighs.

 

[catlover]

Gary

This was quite a day and night! What a surprise to get the reaction of her parents to the tape, Neither of us even began to expect it, especially hearing the conversation from the next room there in their house. I was sure it was all intended for our benefit, as I ate Lola's pussy and listened to the voices about swinging with my parents. I knew that if they all shared a bed it would be on tape for our permanent enjoyment.

Suddenly the talk subsided and I assumed they had fallen into a nice sex session, and then sleep. So, I did likewise as i fit myself into Lola's ready and welcoming pussy, thinking about what her Dad had said about finding a treasure, and taking good care of it and never letting it get away from you.

Then Lola started talking abouty the raising of our kids. I was tempted to just suggest that she stop taking her pills, and go ahead and get pregnant, but it was really too soon in the year. Maybe right after Christmas, so we could get married in the early summer and have our first baby in the fall. Sounded like a good idea. We would have to talk about it.

On the raising of our kids, it was one of the things I had always had in mind, since I was old enough to know the difference. We would be nudists, and raise our kids the same way, to feel natural about their bodies and have no inhibitions.

As Lola and I slept together and held each other, hearing occasional noises from the next room, I thought about it and our future together, and planned how I would bring up the subject with her when we had a chance to talk

 

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Lola

Saturday night rolled around at last, and my parents and I joined Gary and his parents at their house for dinner.

I pulled Gary's mother aside in the kitchen, as she was preparing dinner, and told her all about the conversation I had overheard between my parents, about how they wanted a foursome with Gary's parents. "Sounds like a great idea to me," Gary's mom smiled.

Just then, Gary's dad walked in the kitchen. "What sounds like a great idea, honey?" he asked, kissing her neck.

"Lola's parents want to swing with us, dear," she smiled.

"Excellent," he kissed her and pressed his body up against her.

Over dinner, Gary asked me if I meant what I had said about having kids. "Yes, some day," I smiled. "But we should both finish our education before we get married and start a family."

He suggested that when the day comes, we raise our children as nudists. "Oh, baby," I kissed him powerfully on the mouth, "that's an excellent idea! Then they will have no inhibitions about their bodies and about sex. I love it! I love YOU!"

Speaking of no inhibitions, during dinner, my dad got the strangest look on his face. I suspected what was up, but I wanted to check for sure. So I pretended to drop my fork, and I knelt under the table to retrieve it. Sure enough, Gary's mom had removed her pumps, and was rubbing her right foot in my dad's crotch, wiggling her toes all over him, causing a long, thick ridge up the front of dad's best suit trousers.

To my surprise, though, my own outwardly strait-laced mom was doing the same thing to Gary's dad!

I leaned over to Gary, and whispered in his ear: "Looks like our parents are going to be partying together tonight. Probably all night. So what do you say you and I have a private party of our own, just the two of us."

"Meet me out back at the swimming pool, right after dinner," Gary whispered back.

When I got to the pool, Gary was doing the back-stroke. Naked. His massive cock, that I so adore, stuck straight up above the water, like the periscope of a submerged submarine. In record time, I stripped off all of my clothes, and jumped in the pool. The water was much warmer than I expected.

"Heated pool," Gary smiled.

But I didn't care about the water temperature. I stood beside his well-muscled body, leaned over him, opened my mouth wide, and took just his cock head into my mouth, gently and lovingly kissing and licking at him.

I reached my right hand under his tight butt muscles, and my left hand under his neck, holding him floating on the water, the way my mom used to hold me floating when she was teaching me to swim when I was a little girl. Only what I was feeling for Gary was not a parent-child sort of love. Holding his hunky body stable on the surface of the water, I knelt over him again, and with a hungry passion, I sucked down his periscope in one eager gulp. I couldn't help it: he was simply irresistible.

 

[catlover]

Gary

When we arrivwed at home, we introduced the sets of parents to each other. we chatted a few minutesd, and then Lola headd to the kitchen to help Mom, while I took Lola's folks on a tour, showing them the big bedroom. "Look familiar?", I asked

They ere enthralled with the big mirror on the cveiling, and I told them the camera was above it, and enytime anything special was happening in here it wwas always taped.

I confiided also that I had talked to my mom and dad about their chat last night in bed, and my folks were aggreeable if you all got along OK

We wen t back downstairs and into the living room, where the conversation with my dad was lively and erotic. It was a done deal,. and when we were called to the table, I sat my "mother in law" across from my day, and Lola's dad across from my mom's seat, intentionally.

Unusually, Lola and I sat at the head and foot of the table.

We ate and chatted about things, mostl;y them comparing notes about the tape of Lola and me, and as the entree was finished, they decided to have their dessert upstairs and eat the parfaits later.

I went up abd started the tape as i saw the four of them undress and all climb in bed together.

Lola and i went to the pool and played, but I wanted to go up and watch, so after a swim and a little playtime, still naked I took her with me up to the viewing alcove above the mirror to watch our parents debauch themselves together.

When they came we clappedf and cheered them on, and then I induced her to go down to the room and join them on the bed, where the six of us made loce together, but we made it clear that Lola and I would only play with each other, and nobody was to try ti swing with us, I did lean over and kiss my mom, asnd tell her how lucky I was to have such neat parents

 

[patford31769]

Lola

Normally, the thought of watching my parents have sex would have totally grossed me out. I mean, they're my PARENTS, for godsakes! But when Gary suggested we watch, I was fascinated. I thought about why that was.

1. My parents had only just revealed a free, easy, and open sexuality that I had never suspected they have, considering how straight-laced they have always acted to me and the rest of the world. I was curious to see this side of them, to know more about the parents who raised me.

2. Mom was paired-up with Gary's dad, and dad was with Gary's mom, so that somehow made it seem OK to spy on them, moreso than if it was only my two parents making love.

3. As we watched, Gary was nuzzling my neck, sucking my nipples, and massaging my clit with his highly-skilled fingers. When my man does that to me, I'm up for just about anything he suggests, even something that I would normally not want to do, like watching our parents make love.

4. Gary and I were as naked, free and easy, up in the loft, as our four parents were in the bedroom below us. Gary's and my total lack of sexual inhibition around each other must have come from somewhere, and by watching our parents, we were also learning more about ourselves.

5. Much as I hated to admit it, my parents both still have great bodies. So do Gary's parents. His dad, and even my dad, are both like my Gary: extremely well hung. While I have no interest in experiencing either of their cocks for myself (when it comes to Gary, I am strictly a one-cock woman), I had to admit that the cocks of both of our dads were extremely beautiful to look at. I am only human, and I enjoy looking on an object of such great physical beauty, just as anyone else would.

6. We had front-row seats for the videotaping of their lovemaking, which if sold would doubtless be a very popular porno tape. It was a great honor and privelege to be here, like being in the front row of a studio audience at the taping of a hit TV show. Only much, much hotter and sexier!

 

[catlover]

Gary

After a nice romp and Lola and i fucked alongside them with lots of love, we all decided it weas parfait time. We went back downstairs all naked, and Lola and i agreed we would be together this way whenever we could. The six of us went back to the table and mom served dessert. Soon it was a bit od a food fight. I smeared ice cream over Lola's tits and licked it off. So she got even putting ice cream on my cock and licking it off. Soon the oarents were doing the same thing and it was another free for all, this time on the dining room table, chairs and carpet

The only problem was that we didnt have the camera set up so we have no tape of it.

Each of us asked our folks to tell us about our grandparents, wondering if this was a third generation fest. If it were, when we had kids they would be the fourth, because we would bring them up that way.

 

[patford31769]

Lola

You know that a teenager can be so uneasy about his or her own nudity, especially around the parents. But somehow I felt normal and natural, with Gary's parents, my parents, Gary, and me all being nude in the kitchen together, enjoying our parfaits. Somehow, our sharing ice cream evolved into a food fight, and we were throwing food around, laughing and giggling and having a great time together in the buff. If I had any doubts, I was sure now that Gary's suggestion to some day raise our own kids as nudists was absolutely the right thing to do, considering how free and easy we six were now, about all being nude together.

Gary asked if our grandparents were this sexually free, too. I recounted my grandma's hay-ride story, when she was first dating grandpa. "Your grandfather was so handsome in his Sunday Best," grandma had told me, and something powerful had overtaken her on that church-picnic hay-ride, all those years ago. "I just had to know, if he looked as good out of that suit as he did in it," grandma had recounted with a salacious grin.

So she had wrestled his jacket off of him, and unbuttoned his clean, pressed white shirt. Grandma had told me that grandpa's chest had looked so good to her, covered in thick dark hair, so primitive. From that day on, she called him her hairy ape, always said with love. But grandma had told me that under all that chest hair, his skin was very soft and smooth, and felt wonderful against her fingers. As the horse carried their hay-wagon over hill and dale, she stroked her fingers further and further down grandpa's chest, until she reached the waistband of his pants.

"Would it be too forward of me, too inappropriate for a church picnic, if I were to ask for a peek under your trousers?" grandpa had grinned at him. Grandpa had just smiled mischievously, and he guided her hand to his belt, which she then eagerly opened like a long-awaited Christmas present. In those days, even Sunday-best suit pants were button-fly, not zipped, and she popped his buttons open with her teeth, smiling and giggling and thoroughly enjoying herself the whole time. Grandma had then reached in his pants, and felt him up through his boxer shorts. She told me that she very much like what she felt there.

Grandpa had gently laid her down on the hay, and lifted her skirt. She had wrapped her hand around grandpa's cock, loving the way it pulsed and throbbed in her hand, and guided it where she wanted it. Grandpa then very considerately covered both their bodies with the hay, to hide what they were doing from prying and disapproving eyes of other parishioners at this church picnic, as they made love in the slow-moving hay wagon. Every time the horse and wagon hit a bump in the road, it pushed grandpa that much deeper into her, and grandma had found herself wishing and praying for a very bumpy ride now.

When they returned to the picnic, their clothes and hair in disarray, they told the pastor that they were completely head-over-heels in love, and they wanted him to marry them right then and there at the church picnic, which he did.

Eight months and three weeks later, as grandma always told the tale, my mom was born. The nosy church busybodies counted the days and assumed they had sex at least a week before they got married, not thinking that 9 months is only an approximation and not an exact science. But grandma and grandpa simply ignored the whispering, knowing the truth, that they had taken their honeymoon only about an hour before the wedding. I don't know why that mattered to grandma so much, that in the eyes of her God she was a sinner with premarital sex for only an hour instead of a week.

Gary's parents told us about the sexually free-and-easy lifestyle of Gary's grandparents. His paternal grandma had been a wild and crazy flapper in Chicago of the Prohibition 20s. His grandpa had been a legitimate businessman, but he somehow set-up a deal to smuggle a truckload of Canadian whiskey across the border. Capone's boys somehow heard of this, and they were waiting at the border, and hijacked the truck. Grandpa was lucky to get out of that confrontation alive, and he never tried anything criminal again. Except with Gary's grandma. Some of their sexual experimentation with each other was illegal in Illinois in the 1920s, and could have landed them in jail if they had been caught, which luckily they never were.

Gary and I smiled at each other on hearing each other's family history, and at the realization that in a few years, Gary and I would be raising a fourth sexually-liberated generation!

We six all looked at each other, our bodies still all smeared with the food that we had thrown at each other earlier. That's when inspiration hit me.

I spotted a can of whipped cream. I lay down on the kitchen countertop, and spurted two small dabs of whipped-cream on my nipples, and a larger gob of whipped cream on my pussy. I crooked my finger and silently beckoned Gary to come closer and lick the whipped cream off of me.

I guess I really started something now, because Gary's mom scooped up some chocolate syrup with her finger, and painted my "father-in-law's" cock with the gooey brown syrup. As she knelt on the kitchen floor before him, and happily licked-up the mess, she just kept moaning, "So tasty!" I don't know if she meant the syrup, her husband's cock, or both. It didn't matter, I was just enjoying watching them enjoy each other.

My mom picked-up an unpeeled banana, dipped it in the jar of chocolate syrup, stretched herself flat on her back on the kitchen table, and invited my dad to slip the chocolate-coated banana into her wide-open and very juicy pussy.

Loud moans and squeals of pleasure echoed off the kitchen walls, as we three women lay back and let our men pleasure us now.