A Week In San Juan, Part 3




 
Pancho awoke to a familiar feeling on his face; it was the sensation of a girl’s breath slowly blowing across his face in a pace that duplicated the rise and fall of her breast. He had experienced it many times before and very recently at that, but this time it was special. He had made love to a virgin last night and he always cherished those moments. Martha was an eighteen year old Mennonite girl vacationing down in San Juan with her friends and on her second night, they had consummated their relationship in a wonderful night in bed together.

Pancho lay there for a moment with his arms around this beauty but time was ticking and he had to get up and go to work. He cleaned swimming pools for some of the people living in the subdivision where he was staying and in the spring, he had much work to do before the season began its afternoon down pours. He slowly and carefully withdrew his arm from under her head and scooted off of his mattress and tiptoed into the shower. When he came back out, Martha sleepily looked up at him and whimpered her disappointment in his leaving. He smiled at her and said, “I’ll be back later this afternoon and we will start all over again.”

“Promise?” she asked through a chalky throat.

“Promise,” he affirmed to her.

He walked through the big house from where he was staying out in the pool house and grabbed a bite to eat. He knew no one else would be up at this hour so he went outside and started his day. His mind went back to last night and Martha. The thoughts that passed through his brain had an effect on him as he readjusted his cock in his pants. He hoped that he would be able to get back home to her early this Friday afternoon. That was his intentions anyway.

Martha dozed back to sleep for another hour or so and when she awoke again, the sun was shining through the window and she was starting to get hot in the pool house. So she got up, put her clothes back on and walked out to the main house and went up to her room to clean herself in a warm shower. It would feel good running all over her newly found muscles that she used for the first time last night. She thought about what happen during the night and warmth flowed through her body and settled down between her legs. She had made love and it felt wonderful.

She went in to the bathroom and started the water in the shower. She lazily removed her clothing and stepped into the spray of the water. It felt so soothing and warm; it reminded her of the warmth she had felt last night. She wondered how he knew where to touch her because she didn’t even know about the places he caressed. She moved her finger down and separated her lips and ran it up to the sensitive little node. She felt the chilling jolt from the clitoral area when she touched it and she immediately remembered the pleasure he had brought her to. She touched it again and the feeling sprang right through her and buckled her knees.

She couldn’t resist the feeling as she sat down on the floor of the shower stall, spread her legs wide open and started rubbing her sensitive little treasure that she had discovered. The sensation was addictive and the longer she manipulated it with her finger the more it needed manipulating, until she started feeling all warm and fuzzy all over. She couldn’t stop her finger; it had a mind of its own and it wasn’t about to stop the pleasure that drove it on.

Her breathing became strained as the sensation grew stronger and she realized that she was starting to pant. But the feeling kept building deep within her as she continued to stroke herself harder and faster. When her breaths were coming in ragged short gulps and her heart felt like it was about to escape out of her chest, she recognized the pent up release about to fulfill itself. Her hand was a blur and she was driving herself into ecstasy when it happened. As she continued to stroke it, the feeling from deep within reached it peak and her orgasm overtook her in a rush of pleasure and emotion. She was no longer breathing; she no longer was able to see. The lights that flashed before her tightly closed eyes that were blinding her internal image of what she was doing to herself. She must stop but she couldn’t. She felt like she was exploding and then she did.

It was like nothing that she had experienced before. It felt like her soul was escaping out of her crotch opening. What had she done? How could she stop it? Did she want to stop it? It felt so good that no one could stop it. And then it was over; the sensation started to subside. She felt too weak to stand so she sat there on the floor of the shower letting the water hit her on the head and as she watched the water splash off of her, she saw it run down to the drain. She wondered what it was that she had discovered.


Janet awoke to a naked body scooting into her rear end and a warm hug coming from the arm draped over her shoulder. She remembered whose hand it was so she grabbed it and placed it on her breast. She didn’t feel as bad about the size of her chest since the experience of the night before and it felt awfully good to have her nipple stroked, so she encouraged the action with her own hand. Karen had been awake for a few minutes and she had the urge to wake her sleeping friend and she couldn’t think of a better way to do it than to cuddle up to her butt and caress her bare breast.

She had always taken control of any situation with everyone. Since the birth of her next youngest sibling, it had always been her job to take care of him, so she naturally took care of any and all situations. Janet, on the other hand, was quite the opposite. She was born the third in a family of four children and she learned to be the peace maker between the rest. The first and last always got their way and the second watched the first and tried to imitate her actions. But Janet observed all of the trouble that numbers 1, 2, and 4 got into and opted to do as she was told instead of fighting.

These natural tendencies would work just fine in this new budding relationship between the two girls. One was dominant and the other was submissive and they were already finding their place and both felt comfortable with it. They knew that they were going to get along just fine.

Janet rolled to her back and pulled Karen over on top of her. Separating her legs a little, she slid Karen’s leg in between hers and felt the sensual pleasure of it resting right on her crotch. She smiled up at the glowing face of her partner and kissed her right on the mouth. Karen kissed her back and laid her head down on her shoulder.

They laid like that for a moment or two and then Karen suggested that they get up, take a shower together and go down to the pool for the morning. Janet reluctantly agreed to her moving off of the place between her legs as she then followed Karen into the bathroom and the shower. Janet noticed Karen’s pear shaped body as she looked after her but she really kind of liked the shape and wondered if anybody else had ever seen it.

They got into the spray and lathered themselves and touched each other completely and seductively but then got out without taking it any further. It was Karen’s idea to stop and prolong their excitement throughout the day so that this evening they would really be ready. Janet thought this would be fine with her so they put on their skimpy little swim suits and paraded down the stairs to the pool.

There was a note on the kitchen counter from Martha telling anyone who saw it that she had decided to go down to the mall to shop for her own swim suit and that she would be back when she got through. They were both amazed at her bravery in going shopping by herself and breaking her mother’s rules about wearing a swim suit. They each indicated that it was about time she did what she wanted as they walked out to the pool area with their cereal.

They were alone by the pool and that suited them just right because now they felt free to tease one another with their suggestive movements and comments without being interfered with by anyone. And that’s just what they did as they finished their breakfast. Karen started it by placing her hand on Janet’s inner thigh and sliding it up towards her crotch area. Janet laughed and spread her legs in an invitation for Karen to continue onward. But Karen retreated her advance back to Janet’s knee and the fun was over for a short period of time.

But soon it was Janet’s turn to make a very suggestive remark towards Karen. Janet noticed that while turning back over, Karen’s top had given way just a little, exposing her breast all the way down to her nipple. Janet immediately suggested that she might as well remove her top if she was so intent on show off her boobs to the world. So Karen unhooked the top and raised it up to show her both of her bare little boobs. She smiled as she refastened her top and slid down into the chaise, closing her eyes to the sun. She though of their actions and was determined to take it to the next level before the day was over.

After a short period of time, a cruel little test of her power over Janet crossed her mind. As she laid there thinking of it, planning it all out, she started getting aroused. The more she thought about it and actually going over her plans in her mind, the more aroused she got. Suddenly the words came out of her mouth and the test had begun.

Swinging her legs around and off of the chaise pointing towards where Janet laid, she moved her hand over to her legs and placed them in the middle of her thighs, just below her crotch. Janet sighed and smiled but didn’t open her eyes or object in the least. Karen moved her hand up and made contact with her junction as Janet opened her eyes to look around. Seeing no one looking, she smiled at her caresser and laid her head back down on the chaise and closed her eyes.

Karen started using pressure as she slid her entire hand up onto Janet’s private area and, with her thumb; she started to probe her opening, pushing the swim suit material into her clit. This caused a slight wiggle and a sigh out of Janet. She continued to keep her eyes closed but her eyes were starting to move within her head. Again she sighed once more and scooted downward in an attempt to apply more pleasure on her sensitive area. As she gained the desired results from Karen’s hand, her ears picked up Karen’s next demand.

“Take off you bikini,” Karen said.

Janet did not move but was thinking, “Did I hear her right?”

“Take off your swim suit,” she repeated in a much more forceful tone.

Janet’s mind was swirling, trying to digest the command and ask the question of why at the same time. It did not register so she asked, “Right here, right now?”

“God Janet, are you deft or what, take off you bikini!” she demanded.

“But…” Janet started to object but she saw Karen’s determined look and sat up and pulled her bottoms over her hips and off of her legs. When she had finished, she looked down at her lap and sat there waiting.

“The rest of it,” Karen said in a disgusting tone.

Reaching around to her back, she unhooked the top and slid it off of her arms and laid it next to the bottoms.

“Now lie back down, spread your legs and wait for me to do what I want with you,” Karen said in a satisfied way.

Janet complied but her mind was on the fact that they could be interrupted by either Betty or Martha at any time and her self-conscious self was in a panic. But as she laid her head back on the chaise, a chill ran down her spine just thinking of the naughty things that she was about to experience.

Karen smiled at herself as she settled down between Janet’s legs and she watched her naked body at its fullest. She was content in the fact that if she could make Janet do this for her, then she would do anything for her. She was hers to command and Janet would act as her sex slave from here on end.

She knelled on her knees between Janet’s out spread legs as she looked directly into her pussy. It looked so nice and clean yet wanting that she felt the urge to kiss it. So, lowering her head downward, she placed her lips right on her labia lips and kissed them with her full mouth.

Janet reaction was one of surprise yet wonderment. “Karen what are you doing?” she asked in an almost hysterical way. Hearing no reply but feeling the remarkable feeling of lust from this new sensation, she moaned out loud, “Oh God Karen, it feels so good.” As Karen lapped at her clitoris, she cried out, “OH MY GOD, KAREN! OH YES!!!”

Karen moved her hand up to caution Janet’s outburst but kept up her oral assault on Janet’s pussy. She was licking her clitoris, her opening and the length of her slit. She was tenderly nibbling at her lips and sticking her tongue up her vagina. All of this was driving Janet into hysteria and she was rapidly approaching orgasm.

They heard a crashing sound of glass breaking from the kitchen and they both jumped to cover up as a response. “GOD DAMIT!” cried out Betty in disgust. They each sprang into action; Karen running to the kitchen to see what had happened and Janet scrambling to put the swim suit back on.


Betty had awakened about a half hour or so ago but had laid there feeling very content in the fact that she had made love to Allen the night before. She felt warm and fuzzy all over so she was in no hurry to get out of bed. Finally she had to go pee so decided that it was time and got up. After she came down stairs in her swim suit and cover up, she was reaching for a glass to put her orange juice in and she dropped it on the tile floor, shattering it to pieces.

“God damit!” she yelled out loud. She carefully walked over to where they kept the broom and was starting to clean her mess up when Karen came running through the door.

“What happened?” she asked in a breathy tone. Betty wondered what the big fuss was all about; it was just a glass and she was cleaning it up. Why was Karen so flush and alarmed over a silly ol’ glass?

“I just dropped a glass that’s all,” she said as she was cleaning up the glass chards. “Be careful about walking in here without any shoes on until I get this mess cleaned up. I was having such a great day too. Oh well, I’m still happier than I’ve been in a long time.”

Karen wondered what that was all about but before she could ask Betty the question, Janet came walking into the kitchen and they both yelled at the same time, “Don’t come in here with bare feet!”

After the mess was cleaned up and they all went back out to the pool, Martha arrived back from her shopping and she came out of the house to greeted them with a smile on her face. She said that she had to go up and put on what she went shopping for and grinned and departed upstairs to her room. About fifteen minutes later, she made her appearance once again but this time she was wearing a bright colored, floral cover up. She caught everyone’s attention with it as she scooted another chaise over to join the group. Then, she reached up and pulled the cover up off, revealing a bright yellow string bikini that showed off every bit of her glorious body.

There was a joint gasp from the other three girls. Their eyes were wide open and they starred on in amazement. Betty was the first to speak and she asked, “You let Pancho punch your ticket didn’t you?
You did!” and broke out in a squealing jubilation.

Karen looked on, not believing the transformation that their friend had made because it hadn’t registered yet what Betty had confirmed. When it did, she reacted with a squeal of delight followed by a big hug around the shoulders. Janet looked on with a dismayed and perplexed look on her face. She didn’t get what the other two had just found out; that Martha had sleep with Pancho last night.

Betty looked on with a satisfied grin on her face and then reluctantly disclosed that she had also slept with Allen the night before and they had made mad passionate love all night long. She was giggling and receiving hugs from Martha and as she looked to Karen for affirmation, Karen slyly put her hand over on Janet’s leg and raised her eyebrows.

Janet looked mortified as Betty eyes and mouth flew open and she took in a big breath of air. She held that look for the longest time and Martha wondered what she was doing. Then Betty pointed her finger to Janet and then to Karen and without saying a word, she questioned if she had received Karen inference correctly. Karen just nodded her head and looked over at Janet. Her eyes were pointed downward and she had turned a bright crimson color in her cheeks, but the smile on her face was all the conformation that Betty needed.

“OH MY GOD!” Betty finally exclaimed. “I never even thought about you two being, well, attracted to each other. I still can’t believe it.”

Martha looked on, totally confused. She didn’t want to ask and show her total incidence so she just looked confused. Karen caught it and gently told her, “Martha, Janet and I made love with each other last night too. We had a lesbian relationship and we will have many more before we have to leave here, won’t we Janet?” she asked, squeezing her leg.

Janet smiled as she looked down and said, “I hope so.”

Now it was Martha’s turn to display her disbelief in the confession; of everyone’s confessions. Then she made the obvious observation by stating, “We all lost our virginity last night because everybody said that they were still virgins on the plane coming down here and I thought that I was the first., but now we are all first," she said with a grin on her face.

“Tell us all about it, everything, don’t miss a second. Oh this is going to be fun,” Betty’s voice sang out. “We want details! You two go first.”


By late afternoon, the girls were so horny that they had to constantly jump into the pool just to rinse away the fluids coming from their vaginas. So when first Pancho showed up and saw what Martha was wearing, he got a huge erection and the girls screamed with laughter. He grabbed Martha’s hand and led her to his pool house and closed the door. They could still hear the ruckus coming from the knowing girls that they had left behind, but when they got inside the room, alone, all sounds seemed to go silent.

When Allen found out that their little love affair from the previous evening was the topic of conversation this afternoon, he felt a little put out. What business was it of anyone’s, much less the other three girls in the group, what he and Betty had done. But when she had told him how it came out; that they had all lost their virginities on the same night, well he reconsidered his feelings. He wondered that if a girl makes love with another girl, does that count as far as losing one’s virginity. Oh well, they seemed to think that it did so who was he to question it.

The four of them had dinner, that was prepared under the close supervision of Betty, and afterwards Betty and Allen went for a walk along the beach, leaving the “Bobbsey Twins” all alone in the big house. They looked at each other and grinned and then, without saying a word, got up and went up to their room. As they shut the door, Janet asked, “Why did you have to tell everybody about what we are doing?”

“Does it bother you for others to know what we are doing? Are you ashamed of what we are doing?” Karen asked.

“Oh no, it’s not like that at all. I just wondered because I thought that it should be private; between me and you, that’s all.” she confessed.

Karen detected an opportunity to exert her power over Janet yet again so she said, “Well if you want it to be private, then why do it at all. I mean, what fun is it to keep the love we feel for each other under wraps? If you don’t want to make love with me any more, then just say so. I’ll be fine, it’s no big deal.”

“NO, Karen! That’s not what I said,” she cried out in a panic. “I want to make love with you. I love the way you make me feel. No one else had ever made me feel the way you do. Please don’t say we shouldn’t do it anymore, please.”

That was all Karen was waiting for as she commanded her, “Okay, then get down of your knees and eat my pussy!”

Janet hesitated for a brief moment, trying to comprehend the instructions she had just received. “GET DOWN ON YOUR KNEES!” Karen commanded her in a stern voice.

Janet immediately fell on her knees before Karen’s crotch as her hands pulled down on her bikini bottoms. As they passed her knees and gathered at her ankles, Janet looked right into Karen’s bare, hairy pussy lips and stuck out her tongue to take her first taste of her lover’s cunt juices. Karen smiled to herself as she stepped out of her bottoms and spread her legs apart.

Janet stuck her nose right up into Karen’s slit as she lapped at her opening. Then she moved her tongue up to meet the sensitive node that Karen had found in Janet’s slit earlier in the day. Karen reacted much like Janet had as she opened her mouth a gasped out loud. Thrusting her hips forward into Janet’s mouth, she started grinding herself into the oral assault of her lover as she reached behind her head and brought it deeper into her wet pussy.

Janet ran her hands up between Karen’s legs and settled them right at her opening, with one finger playing around the edges of hole and the other pulling on her butt cheek. Karen marveled at Janet’s ingenuity and boldness, but as she felt the urgent sensations that Janet’s fingers, placed where they were, brought out in her, she just sighed and enjoyed it. But when her finger found its way into her opening, she started to feel the expectant building deep within her womb and she tensed up in preparation of the inevitable.

Janet continued to rub her finger into Karen’s vaginal canal as she licked at her clitoris. Janet was getting as excited as Karen was and in a moment of pure lust, she rammed the finger on the other hand directly up Karen’s anus, bringing a sheik out of Karen’s mouth and then a loud cry of pleasure.

“OH MY GOD, JANET!” cried Karen. “OH MY GOD! YES, OH YES, OH MY GOD! HARDER, OH GOD HARDER, FURTHER!”

She was beyond all sanity by now, with Janet plunging her fingers up into her willing crotch for all she was worth. Over and over she felt the strangest sensations coming from deep within her vaginal and anal openings. The sawing action of Janet’s little fingers going in and out of her openings was driving her to the brink and she loved it beyond anything she had ever experienced. Then as she could take it no longer, her knees started to buckle and she threw herself back onto the bed, bring Janet’s probing fingers with her.

She lay there with her legs straight in the air, thrusting her junction into Janet’s straining fingers as she began an enormous orgasmic release. Crying for Janet not to stop, she planted her heels on the bed and thrust her hips into the air. Her mouth was wide open and her eyes were tightly shut as she released her emotions in one last, long cry of submission. Then gathering her breath again, she continued to hump away at Janet’s tiring fingers and when Karen could no longer take it, she grabbed the fingers from her crotch and rolled to her side, writhing and convulsing into unconsciousness.


Pancho stopped to give Martha the biggest, wettest kiss that he could muster as they closed the door and walked to his mattress on the floor. His hands were exploring all over her flesh on her back. The yellow bikini had string ties holding it together and his fingers were feeling for the ends. But first he had to feel the freshness of her skin, all over her back and front. Up and down her tummy they explored and all over her back. His hands were kneading her skin just as much as he was needing to feel her touch.

When his hands found the ties that held her top up around her neck, with one downward tug, the knot released and her bikini top fell down to her waist. The sight brought nothing but sheer joy to Pancho’s eyes. Before him sat two of the most wonderful objects that he could ever imagine. They were just as he had seen them the night before but now they were in daylight and that seemed better. As he twirled the top around her waist and released the final knot, it fell away from her completely as she showed a little embarrassment in having her breasts looked upon with lustful intentions.

As he leaned back to admire his work, her breasts seemed to giggle just enough to cause him to sigh a little. With a big smile of approval on his face, he bent down to take one of her nipples in between his lips and sucked it into his mouth as he licked and sucked on it all over. The feeling was unbelievable to her but she moved away from his ravishing mouth as she asked, “Pancho, before we continue with what I hope is a long night of love making; I’ve got some questions about what we’ve done so far. I’m sorry to be so dense about these things, but I’ve never even thought about being with a boy before. Okay, I’ve thought about it, but I’ve been told my whole life that is was a sin to think about such thing until you are married and the topic is never discussed with your parents. So, you may think I’m silly but I’ve got to know certain things about what we are doing.”

“Okay, ask,” said Pancho in between sucking on her breasts.

“Well, what we did last night, is that how babies are made?” she asked.

That question got his attention and he stopped with his oral assault and slowly stood up to face her. “Well, babies can be made by what we did last night,” he confirmed and wished he had taken some precautions. “It depends on timing and luck,” he said. “Why, are you worried about getting pregnant?” he asked.

“Oh no, if I am then it’s meant to be. I just wanted to know if we did what two people do when they try to make babies,” she said matter-of-factly.

“Well, to answer the question, yes we did what two people do when they are trying to make a baby,” he explained slowly. “But if you say that it isn’t a big deal, if it’s meant to be, then why do you ask now, after the fact?”

“I wanted to know,” she said plainly.

“You’re not worried then?” he asked again.

“Pancho, if God wants me to have a baby, then he will put one in me. If he doesn’t, then he will protect me against making one, that’s all,” she explained in the simplest way she could.

“Is that all?” asked Pancho, not know what was next.

“There is one other thing,” she said in second thought. “Karen told us that Janet and she had made love with each other last night,” she explained. “How can two girls make love with each other if neither one of them has a penis?”

Pancho almost choked on this question, but he smiled to himself and tried to answer the question the best that he could. “Well, just like I can bring pleasure to you without the use of my penis, girls can bring satisfaction to one another using the same means that a man can if he doesn’t insert his penis into her vagina. In other words, knowing where to touch and with what can bring a girl a great deal of satisfaction and even orgasm. Did they say if they achieved orgasm?” he wondered out loud.

“No, not that I heard anyway, but I was still wondering how two girls could make love with each other,” she said, shrugging her shoulders.

“Well, it would go something like this,” he said in a very seductive way as he bent back down and took her nipple back within his mouth. He started all over again from the beginning, taking her little nipple between his lips as he felt it start to pucker. With all of her questions answered for now, she was free to feel the sensations that she had dreamed about all day long.

He swirled his tongue around on her nipples, one at a time and then nibbled on them for affect. She responded to the stimulation just as he had planned and was starting to breathe heavily. Letting go of her breasts, he lowered his mouth to her stomach as he licked his way southward, down to the Promised Land. She was straining to keep her balance as the newly found emotions started to take over her mind. “My gosh, he could use his mouth and tongue to get me aroused,” she thought. “It tickles down on my tummy on the outside but on the inside I’m starting to feel this urge.”

As he continued to move his mouth down, over her abdomen and onto her swim suit bottoms, she gasped and then sighed out loud as the sensations he was drawing out of her continued to intensify. She could feel the leakage from her vaginal opening and she started to get a flash of heat take over her body. She was shaky on her feet now and she felt that she had to lie down before she fell.

“I’ve got to lie down,” she said through her halting vocal cords. She took one step backward and feeling the edge of the mattress hit her ankles she started to lower herself down on the bed. But before she had made more that a move towards it, Pancho stopped her with his request, “Can you stand long enough to get your bottoms off?”

She didn’t reply but just stood there waiting for him to make his move. He moved his touch to the sides of the bottoms of the suit. They were both tied in place by a pull knot and with a single tug on each one; her bikini bottoms fell away leaving her pussy bare and exposed. He flung the garment aside and ran his hand up her inner thigh and rested it right on her lips. She bent down as if shocked by an electrical charge and locked her legs together. He stood up and assisted her in lying down on her back. She looked up at him expectantly and watched as he began removing his clothes.

He moved down between her legs and said to her reassuringly, “I’m going to do something different at first. It will give you a good sense of how the girls can satisfy each other. Are you ready?”

She answered, “Ah huh,” so he started.

At her knees is were he started licking once again, moving up very slowly. He knew that he had all of the time in the world and he wanted this to be special for her so he was moving very deliberative. As he tasted the sweet taste of her soft skin with his tongue, he was following it up with his fingers. Barely touching her with his light caress, he followed his wet trail with his finger tip all the way up her leg. Then, about two inches from her junction, he switched to the other leg. Duplicating his upward progress, he tormented her for over ten minutes in this fashion.

Finally he had arrived and his mouth was a mere inch from her pubic hair. She was breathing loudly through her open mouth as he opened his and stuck out his tongue. He flicked it at the hair covering her labia lips, barely make contact. But you would have thought that he had made contact using a knife or some other sharp instrument. She cried out as she buckled her knees and withdrew her lips from his tongue. Then as if she realized that he had not hurt her in any way, she relaxed her hips and rose back up to make contact with his tongue once again.

She was starting the thrash around with unbelievable desire but still maintaining contact with my magical tongue as she begged him to continue. As it built up towards her first clitoral orgasm, he could tell that it wouldn’t be long in coming so he took a long lick of his tongue, down on her opening and up towards her clitoris, stopping once again to take the hooded node between his lips and gave it an extra suck and then, releasing it from his mouth, he flicked at the clit with just the tip of his tongue as she started her orgasm. She was straining to extract the most out of her feelings that she possibly could. She was arching her back skyward as she dug in her heels into the mattress. Holding her breath deep within her lungs, she strained and tensed until finally, she could hold it back no longer and she let loud a cry from within her soul, she released her emotional build up into a gigantic orgasmic frenzy of motion.

She was crying his name, begging his to not to stop. She was calling to all powers to be that she loved the sensations she was feeling. She loved this unbelievable bliss that she was feeling and she never wanted it to end. But as she was starting to come down from her mind blowing experience, he upped the ante and moving his cock into position and started to penetrate her vagina.

She tensed again and started her response all over again. He moved his hands down between her legs and pulled her knees up with both hands, opening up her crotch to his cock. He took her in one, long thrust and the air left her lungs. She couldn’t breathe for the longest time but when it came back, a sound like no other he had ever heard escaped out of her mouth. It was almost like a growl, sounding animal like, diffidently not the sound made by a human. But it was coming out of her mouth as he slowly withdrew from her vagina.

Then he slid it back into her confines, much faster and with more force this time, driving the air from her once again. This time, when he withdrew, the noise coming out of her was almost a squeak, a little squeaky moan. He thrust it back in as he could feel the walls make way for his intrusion and, reaching her bottom once more he eased it out again. After repeating the cycle over and over again, he felt the tightening of his balls and he knew that it was but a couple more strokes and he would climax. He wanted her to climax with him so he redirected his angle and was sawing up near her clitoris once again and that did it.

As they both held their breathes and tighten up their muscles, the dam burst on their individual pent up emotions and they let loose with the most pounding motions that two people could ever produce. Slamming into one another with their repetitive jack hammering movements, they could hear the slapping sounds from down below as it kept pace with their hips and, as she unhooked her legs from his grip and buried her heels into the mattress, she strained her hips up to release the last little bit of her energy. Finally, she collapsed from exhaustion and lay there totally spent under his body.


Allen held onto Betty’s hand as they continued down the beach as the sun was setting over the mountains. They were silent as they walked along, content in their non-verbal exchange of their emotions. Finally it was Betty that broke tranquility of the moment when she brought up a subject that Allen had just then been thinking about.

“Allen, would you have made love with me last night if I hadn’t threatened you with a lie?” she asked.

“Probably not,” he responded almost immediately. “Like I said, you’re not my type.” As he waited to continue, her heart sunk a little and she dreaded his next response.

“But, if I had gone with my gut and not with your scheme, I would have missed out on one of the most fantastic affairs in my life. I didn’t mean the “affair” in the bad way but totally in the good way,” he stammered. “I really had never thought about being with a, ah, person of your structure, before.”

“You mean “fat”,” she said flatly.

“Well, yeah I guess so. I would have put it a little more delicately than that, but yes, a fat girl, like yourself,” he admitted. “But, what I found out is that there is just a lot more of you to love than a skinny girl and I kind of like that.”

Betty’s heart fluttered with excitement. “Did she hear him right? Did he say that he liked me, fat and all?” she thought. Her mind began to race so she stopped him and looked deeply into his eyes. “What are you saying?” she asked him bluntly.

“I guess I’m saying that I liked what we did last night and I hope we can do it again tonight. I hadn’t really thought about ever doing with a girl of your stature, physically that is. The thought never really entered my mind, but when I was forced to not only think about it but actually do it with you, I found it more than enjoyable, it was down right hot and that was the only thing I could think about all day long. I was consumed by the image of you laying there in all of your fullness, waiting for me to make you happy. And you are the one who made me happy. Betty I’m sorry I was so dismissive of your overtures. I really am. I really want to continue our relationship.”

Betty eyes welled over with joy. She flung herself into his arms and kissed him deeply and passionately. She opened her mouth to his and consumed him fully with her ravenous kiss. His cock started to stir and his hands got a mind of their own.

They were all over her; prodding, probing, touching and pinching. Her breasts were mashed down as he excitedly placed his eager hands on her willing mounds. They were on her pulsating crotch as she ground into them and invited him to explore. She ran her hand down and grabbed his stiffening cock with her fingers and started to stroke it up and down. All of a sudden she stopped and said, “Let’s go back to your room tonight. I want to feel your cock deep within my pussy.”

Allen had never had a girl talk this way to him before and was taken aback by her language, but it kind of turned him on so he grabbed Betty’s hand and they ran back to the house as fast as they could. As they neared the house, their excitement was about to erupt, so as they made the stairs two at a time, they were already taking off their clothes.

As they disrobed in a heated frenzy, Betty breasts were freed from her bra and then she lost her panties. Allen was slowed a bit by his shorts so he was still wearing his boxers. Betty suddenly dropped to her knees and yanked on his underwear, ripping them down his legs. Then she did the unimaginable; she kissed his cock and placed it in her mouth. As she started to run her tongue along the shaft of his manhood, he felt the new and strange experience that he had only heard about.

Betty had never taken a boys cock into her mouth either, since last night she had lost her virginity, but in her madness and passion, she wanted to give something back to the guy that she loved. She tried hard not to bare her teeth as she took it into her mouth. It went in a long way and she withdrew from it gagging. But after clearing her throat, she went back down on it and took it in as far as she dared. As she brought it out again Allen asked her, “What are you doing Betty? I mean it feels great but why are you doing it?”

As she gasped for air she muttered, “I want to make you feel good too Allen, don’t you like it?”

“Oh God yes,” he exclaimed, “but I’m really getting excited so I think that maybe you need to go slowly on this or else you may get a big surprise. Oh God it fees so good,” he said rolling his head backward. Finally he had to reach down and help her up off of his throbbing cock before it was too late. He grasped her around of her waist and with all his might, he lifted her up and she spread her legs around his waist. They settled her down on his swollen, pulsating cock and slid it into her opening.

Her added weight caused him to stagger a little and he almost fell forward, but he fought for his balance and held his ground. He inserted his hands under her legs for support as she hung from his neck. Her knees were hooked on his arms and her crotch was being impaled by his cock. She closed her eyes and lowered herself down on his stiff cock as it penetrated her opening. She held her breath as he rammed it in her completely to the bottom.

“Oh God,” she said in a throaty, husky voice as she felt him collide with her cervix. He had never penetrated her as far as he had at this point and she was rejoicing in the sensation. Then she pulled upon him and raised herself up about six inches or so and waited, poised to fall back down on it. Then she released herself once again and slid it back in to the hilt. Once again it took her breath away.

“Oh God Allen, I can feel you all the way inside of me! God it feels so good,” she whispered in his ear. As she rose up again and threw herself back down on his now well lubricated cock, she shrieked again, “OH YES!”

As if the dam had burst, she gave way to her emotions and started impaling herself on him over and over with greater speed and force. The added weight was starting to take its toll of him and he soon had to let her down so he staggered to the bed, letting her weight take her flat onto the bed with her legs still wrapped around him. He fell on top of her still buried in her vagina and as he landed upon her, he went in that much further, ramming his cock well into her cervix.

She screamed out in pain at the rough insertion of his cock into that delicate little opening deep within her womb and as he pulled it out, she wondered if he had damaged her. But that was a question to be asked later. For now anyway, she was too excited to worry about that.

He was right on the brink as he was ramming his cock into her in rapid fire progression and he knew that he was about to explode. But she had a ways to go, so he pulled it out and jumped down between her legs and lowered his mouth down to her pussy and proceeded to lick her clean. Settling on her clitoris, he took it between his lips and sucked on it hard. The unexpected sensation sent a chill throughout her body and a scream from her mouth.

“OH GOD ALLEN!” she screamed. “YES OH GOD YES!” as she arched her back and threw her cunt into his mouth. It only took a second before he knew that she was now ready to join him in their mutual climax. So he mounted her again by throwing himself into her wide open, sloppy wet vagina and rammed his cock in as roughly and as hard as he possibly could. This sent them both over the top as they each began their enormous orgasmic experience together.

They were as one as they threw themselves at each other in a synchronized slamming of their bodies. They tore at each other for what seemed like an eternity and then, feeling the energy escape from their souls, they relaxed and collapsed together, panting themselves asleep.