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Subject: {ASSM} Bill's Summer Experience 2
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Date: Mon,  4 Oct 2004 07:10:04 -0400
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This is fiction and for adults only.  Those of you under 18, what are you
doing here?  Thank you.

   Chapter Two: The Party

   After my shower, I brushed my teeth and made sure that I was clean
everywhere, but try as I might, I couldn't get my cock to shrink back to
its normal size.  It wasn't soft or hard, just semi-hard and sticking out.
It was so embarrassing.

   I put my sandals on and looked at myself in the mirror.  My hair needed
combing, so I combed it, taking my time.  I wasn't in a very big hurry. 
Finally though, I heard some happy screams from some little girls from out
back near the pool.  I sighed.  If I was going to do this, I'd better do
this now, before I lost what nerve I had.  I flicked my cock one more time,
but it just wiggled and wouldn't go down.  I sighed again.

   Going to the top of the stairs, I looked down.  There was nobody there.
I guessed that everyone was outside.  I drew a deep breath and started to
walk down the stairs, shaking slightly.  When I turned at the bottom to
walk down the hall to the back door, I almost walked into someone.  I
stopped and gasped.  Claire.  She was naked, beautiful.  Her B-cupped
breasts almost touching my chest, my cock rose to attention.  My eyes must
have bulged because she laughed.

   "Uh, C-Claire, hi," I said to her, blushing as I desperately sought to
hide myself.

   "Hi, Bill, I was looking for you," she said, giggling.  And that smile.
OOhhh!!  I blushed all over.

   "Uh, you were?" I asked, trying to hide my erection with my hands.

   "Yes, I thought that maybe you were trying to hide from me.  You're
missing a great party outside," and she grabbed the very hand that was
hiding my cock and pulled me down the hall and through the open doorway,
saying, "Hey, everybody, here he is.  And you said he wouldn't show.  Well,
he did." I looked around apprehensively, seeing them all turn to look at
me. I was surprised when they all waved goodnaturedly.

   She turned and looked at me, her eyes going up and down me, stopping at
my crotch.  Right then, when she smiled, I just wanted to sink into the
ground.  No such luck.  Then she said, "Umm, not bad.  I wish I'd known
that you had that before.  We would have been better friends," and right
there in front of everyone, she stroked me.  She rubbed my rock-hard cock
and I caved in.  I came in front of them all, spraying cum over Claire and
the deck.  That's all I remember for a while.  I woke up lying on a lawn
chair, with Claire sitting beside me on the grass.  I blushed and turned
away.

   "Hey now, no need to be embarrassed, Bill.  I quite enjoyed it, and
nobody thinks any less of you for it," she told me as she grabbed my chin
and turned my head back to look at her.  She smiled.  "Are you more
comfortable now?"

   I looked at her and the others, including Mr.  Allen, who had just come
home from a business trip, and his wife Darla, and daughter Alisha, and son
Donald.  I saw no condemnation in any of their eyes, just understanding, at
least from the grown-ups.  I turned the other way and saw Mrs.  Smith and
her 8 year old son Jeff.  She nodded at me and told Jeff to go swim in the
pool.  Sue and Karen were already in there.  I looked around and saw Mom
looking at me from under the umbrella a few feet away by the round table
that held the food.  She smiled at me.  Somehow I relaxed.

   After that, the party really got going, with the kids splashing around
in the pool and the adults sitting under the trees talking because the food
wasn't finished cooking yet.  I looked at Claire and, for the first time
ever, took the opportunity to examine her.  My cock hardened when I did.  I
ignored it, but she didn't.  She looked at it.  I blushed, naturally. 
"Sorry, Claire, I can't help it.  You're so beautiful, I've always been
afraid to touch you." I reached out and rubbed her face, and she didn't
back away.  I loved her skin.

   I didn't see where her hand was until I felt it clutching my balls.  I
gasped and went rigid.  She whispered in my ear, "Let's go up to your room.
There's plenty of time for food later," and she grabbed my hand and led me
back inside.  My mind was whirling.  She certainly wasn't thinking of what
I thought she was, was she?  I wondered what the others thought.

   "Uh, Clair, your mother, mine..." I muttered as she pulled me up the
stairs.

   "Don't worry, they will understand.  Beside, being naked like this, we
might as well take advantage of the situation.  Don't you think?" she said
as she pushed me down on my bed and straddled my waist, my cock resting
against her hair-covered pussy.

   "Uh, Claire, please," I said as I tried vainly to move her off.  She
easily defended herself against my attempts and pressed herself against me
harder.  Smiling, she told me, "Face it, Bill, you want this and so do I.
Now lie there and enjoy it.  Later, maybe we can get together to have a
real party, just the two of us when there is more time."

   I gasped as I tried to say, "I don't have any uh..." even as I put my
hands on her breasts and began to rub her nipples.

   "Don't worry about that, Bill, I'm protected.  Now, relax.  Don't think,
react.  Don't worry about anything, just rub my tits as I put you inside
me. I'm ready for this, and I think you've been ready for a long time."

   I just stared at her a few moments as she lifted herself up, reached
under and pushed me in.  I groaned as I watched her take my virginity.  I
squeezed her breasts gently as I saw the last of my cock enter her, barely
noticing the flinch she gave as I passed through her own virginity.  I was
spellbound.  Lying there watching her face as she made herself get
accustomed to having a cock inside her.  She moaned a few times, then she
looked at me and smiled.

   "Ar-are you okay?" I asked her nervously.  If I had hurt her, even a
little, I would never have forgiven myself.  But she nodded her head and
leaned over, pressing her lips against mine, I took my hands away and
wrapped my arms around her, holding her against me.  It was like Heaven.

   "Oh God, Claire, it feels..." I moaned.

   "God, yes, Bill, it feels so good.  Are you all right?" she asked me,
her head lying against my chest and her hands caressing my shoulders. 
"Yes, oh yes," I sobbed as I stroked her hair and down her back to her
backside.  I couldn't call it her ass because anything that beautiful
couldn't be called such a nasty word, I thought in my befuddled brain.

   "Why are you crying then?  Are you scared?" she asked as she sat up a
little and looked into my eyes, her hand caressing my face.

   "Because it feels so good and you're so wonderful to want to do this
with me.  I've wanted to be near you, touching you, since I was at least 10
years old.  I was just too scared.  I don't know exactly what I'm feeling
right now, but I know it isn't fright." I smiled at her and started rubbing
her nipples again as we stared into each other's eyes.

   We stayed there for I don't know just how long until she started pushing
herself against my chest, raising herself upward until I was almost out.  I
didn't come all the way out, the head stayed in, but that was enough to
make me feel sad.  I thought that she was going to take it all the way out
until she dropped back down, impaling herself on my 6" cock.  We both
groaned.

   "Oh God, that's good," she cried.  She looked at me with those eyes of
hers and I was speechless.  She rose and fell again, and then again.  I
cried out, "I'm cumming!" as the emotion and feelings I was experiencing
overcame whatever reticence I may have had.  I groaned and sprayed my cum
all over her insides before she cried out, "Me, too!"

   After that, we just rested with her head resting on my chest, my hand
combing through her hair and my other hand rubbing her back softly.  When I
could speak, I asked her, "Claire, are you all right?  If I've hurt you..."

   "No, oh God no," she said, sitting up and moving to the side.  "No, I
feel wonderful, better than I've ever felt before.  Thank you." She gave me
a big smile, then she looked at my shrunken, cum-coated, bloodspeckled
penis.  It was no longer a cock, because it had performed it's function.

   I sat up and looked at it, then I stood up and stretched out my arm,
grabbing her hand.  "Where..?" she asked me as she took my hand.  I smiled
and said, "Shower.  Now, wench," and pulled her from the room, laughing.

   I had never taken a shower with a girl before, of course, and believe
me, it was a total experience.  There we were standing inches apart under
the streaming shower and rubbing our soap-covered hand over each other,
laughing as we rubbed all the naughty places.  After a while, she said,
looking me in the eye, "This is fun, we should do it a lot."

   I grinned as I ran my hand across and over her pussy, "Yes, we should.
You have my permission to come over here anytime to take a shower with me."

   "Okay, and you have my permission to do the same at my house," she told
me laughing.  We spent a little more time rinsing off, then we got out and
dried off.  I looked down at myself and saw that it was soft.  "Aww, look
what you did now," I said to her.

   She looked down at me and asked, "What?"

   "You broke it.  It won't work anymore.  What will I do?" I must have
been out of my mind to say that.  She just laughed and tweaked it.  It got
larger.  "Oh, look, it's not broken.  Do it again," I said, smiling like a
fool.  She did, just as Mom came in the bathroom looking for us.

   "Here you two are.  We thought you'd run off together." She looked
closer and asked, "Did you take a shower together?"

   I guess I looked a little embarrassed when I said, "Yeah, Mom, we did."

   "Why, you just took one, I thought.  Or was it because of something you
didn't want anyone to see?" She moved closer then she smiled at us.  We
both blushed.

   "Uh, well, you see, Mom," I started to explain, but her eyes gaped wide
and she exclaimed, "You did it, didn't you?"

   We looked at each other and we both went pale and started shaking a
little.  We thought that she would be angry, furious in fact, but instead
she threw her arms around us like we were babies.  "Moom!" I cried.

   "Oh, I'm so happy.  Claire, your parents have been waiting literally
years for this to happen.  Come on, we have to tell them," and she pulled
us from the bathroom, still not completely dry but completely embarrassed.
We'd wanted, I guess, just to return to the party outside without anyone
finding out what we had done at our own party.

   As we went down the hall, I said plainly, "Next time, I'm on top."

   Claire looked at me and grinned, then she nodded, saying, "And in my
bed."

   My mom laughed as we passed outside into the bright sun.  She cried out,
"Everyone, you'll never guess what just happened.  Claire and Bill just
fucked for the first time." I was surprised when there rose such cries of
acclaim instead of the cries of condemnation I thought there would be.  I
looked at Claire and she seemed just as surprised as I was.

   Claire's mom came over and hugged her then me.  "It's about time. 
Claire has been after you for so long, we thought she was never going to
get to it." She looked at Claire again and said, "Why else do you think we
put you on the Pill as soon as you reached Puberty, young lady.  That was
four years ago."

   "That wasn't her fault, Mrs.  Smith, I was an idiot.  All those years, I
wanted her just like she wanted me, but I was too scared, shy, whatever, to
make a move.  All I could do was stare at her whenever I saw her.  I'm
sorry," I told her.

   She just smiled and told me, "Tell her, not me," and that's when Claire
and I hugged in front of all of them and kissed as well.

   "Well, that's great.  Now let's eat, everyone," Mr.  Smith cried out.  I
looked at Claire and she smiled at me and we rushed over to the table to
get plates and things.  Surrounded by the wet girls and boys, it didn't
matter that we were still wet from the shower.  We just got wetter when
they splashed us or rubbed against us.  For once I was able to enjoy a
picnic and I wasn't shy about being naked in front of people.  And I even
got to feed Claire a hotdog.  Imagine that.  Maybe it would be a good
summer after all.
   to be continued 

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