index


Message-ID: <63496asstr$1440637839@assm.asstr-mirror.org>
From: RavensDrkGothic@aol.com
Full-name: RavensDrkGothic
Subject: {ASSM} Learning the Hard Way
Lines: 290
Date: Wed, 26 Aug 2015 21:10:39 -0400
Path: assm.asstr-mirror.org!not-for-mail
Approved: <assm@asstr-mirror.org>
Newsgroups: alt.sex.stories.moderated,alt.sex.stories
Followup-To: alt.sex.stories.d


 

Learning  the Hard Way
 
    It was a summer a long  time ago.  The warm breeze sliding through the 
open windows of the beach  house, not cooling the temperature, just stirring 
the air.  The front porch  partially illuminated with the infrequent street 
lights.  Some  miscellaneous fireworks slamming the quiet of the night, as 
the summer folk gear  up for the 4th.  Sitting sipping my coke, clinking the 
ice around the  glass, feeling the moisture of condensation sliding down 
the outside of the  glass and shivering as a drop "plops" onto my thigh.  A 
delightful shiver  and tilting the glass just a little fo feel it again and 
again.  The simple  things we do when we are young and bored and  
uncomfortable.
    Hearing the outside  shower shutting off, almost deciding to have 
another one myself, a colder one,  just to cool my body.  But deciding to just 
tough it out this night, as I  hear the back screen door slam shut and the 
padding of my brothers feet as he  climbs the stairs to his room.  The heat, 
almost 100 just sucking the life  out of my body.  Sometimes, I wish I was 
anywhere; but on the Connecticut  Shore for the summer.  Knowing that many 
would wish to be able to spent  their whole summer vacation basking in the sun 
and sand, the ocean a stone  throws away.  I guess we dream of what we don't 
have, and not appreciate  what we do.
    I love the beach house;  but feeling the grit of the sand on the 
bottoms of my feet, remind me of those  little grains, that so conveniently find 
those hid away spots on your body to  irritate.  Adding some ice to my glass 
and then listening furtively,  hearing my brother padding above me in his 
room.  Giggling as I stealthily  move to the liquor cabinet and pour a little 
Barcardi rum into my glass.   Then returning to my wooden rocking chair on 
the porch.  Sitting legs under  me as I sip the now less cooling; but more 
relaxing drink.  Pulling idly at  the elastic of my baby dolls, easing the 
tighteness around one leg then the  other.  Not sure how much longer I can wear 
them; but in spite of them  being girlish, they are comfy and cool in the 
summer.  Not like a boy able  to walk around in just shorts all day long, 
especially now that I have immature  buds on my chest.  Mom keeps telling me 
they will get bigger; but I think I  am the runt of the class at school.  Tall 
and gangly and a chest almost as  flat as a boys.
    Wondering how my parents  are doing at the wedding in New York.  Well 
at least I have some freedom  with them away.  Hearing my brother come down 
the stairs, looking around to  see him in cutoff sweats and a tee shirt.  
Guess he doesn't have a girl  lined up for tonight.  Smiling, my parents told 
him he had to babysit  me.  Well I guess he is staying in.  I would have 
covered for him; but  they are likely to call and check.  The TV crackling and 
breaking the  solitude of the porch.  I just don't see this fascination with 
TV.  I  would rather read a book any day.
    Lifting the top away  from my chest and fluttering it to get some 
breeze going as I feel my skin  warming and hoping I don't start sweating.  Just 
had a shower and don't  want to feel or smell gross.  Looking down at my 
cute outfit.  The  white baby dolls showing off my summer tan nicely.  A lovely 
 contrast.  The top falling to cover my bottoms.  Loose and comfy,  except 
for the band of elastic around my waist and each leg.  Wishing I  could wear 
some of the nighties that I have seen in magazines.  So sheer  and small, 
just barely covering those parts that a girl shouldn't  show.
    Wondering if I could  risk getting more soda and ice..........and rum.  
Stopping first at the  cabinet and pouring a little more rum into my glass, 
then more noisily adding  ice and soda in the kitchen.  Making a bowl of 
popcorn and melting some  butter and pouring it over the popped corn as I 
shake the bowl.  Then  walking back to look at the TV.  Giving a look of disgust 
at  the baseball game on the set and sitting down on the other side of the  
couch from my brother.  Putting the bowl between us and curling up, my feet 
 under me as I munch on the sticky popcorn.  Yawning as I sit gazing at the 
 screen, totally bored.  The small amount of liquor having made me a bit  
sleepy. 
    Smiling over at my  brother.   "What,"  his word asking a question; but 
already  knowing the answer?  His hand reaching to the bowl of popcorn and 
moving it  to an end table.  Taking a pillow and fluffing it against his  
side.   "Get me another beer, before you settle in."  His words  not rough, 
just those of an older brother allowing for having a younger sister  around.  
Opening a Budweiser and laying down on the couch next to  him.  My head on 
the pillow on his lap, as I lay sideways, watching the TV,  but not really 
seeing it.  Just dozing as his hand rests comfortable on my  shoulder.  His 
fingers stroking my hair back and twirling it, as I so often  do myself.  
Sighing contentedly as I press my bare feet into the opposite  side of the sofa, 
burying them under another pillow.
    "You been drinking Sis,  I can smell it."  His hand smacking my ass 
cheek lightly. Letting me know  that I haven't fooled him.  Feeling the heat 
exploding on  my lightly  covered ass cheek.  A soft moan of protest; but also 
feeling my thighs  tighten in response to the light slap.  My nipples 
filling with a tingle of  pleasure and swelling on my young chest.  Feeling a 
flush of embarrassment  as I realize what my reaction is, and my nipples 
swelling more as I lay nestling  not moving against the warmth of my brother's 
pillowed lap.  Laying quietly  trembling; belaying the nervousness inside of me.
    Feeling his arm draped  on my side and hip as he watches the TV, my 
body hot at the contact.   Shifting to lay on my side facing him, the pillow 
pushed to the floor, my head  resting on his thigh and feeling his hand slip 
over my body as I shift  position.  One of my hands pulling his to my right 
hip and cheek, holding  it against me. 
    Inhaling smelling the  fresh scent of his soap as I wiggle on the sofa, 
feeling his hand swatting my  ass again as I move restlessly.  Not quite 
sure what I want; but knowing  that I like the feel of his hand on my body and 
my head on his thigh.   Sliding onto my back and looking up at him as my 
head rests on  his thigh,  his hand slipping to rest on my tummy, fingers 
touching the waistband of my  babydoll bottoms.  My fingers resting on his hand 
and slowly moving it on  my tummy.  Pushing the top out of the way and 
exposing a triangle of bare  flesh where my waistband starts. 
    Taking slow deep breaths  as I feel my the nipples on my small, almost 
flattened breasts swell and push at  the thin material of my pajama tops.  
His fingers stroking the soft flesh  of my stomach idly, as I hold my hands 
over his.  Eyes closed hearing the  ball game in the background, but enjoying 
the touch of his fingers on my  torso.
    His body shifting under  my head and feeling a growing hardness of 
flesh under his sweats, pulsing  against my ear.  My eyes opening and looking up 
at his face.  Seeing  his lips pursed tightly his eyes focused, but not on 
the game.  His brown  eyes looking down at his hand as it moves again my 
flesh.  Holding my  breath as I feel the finger tips move over the waistband of 
my bottoms and touch  lower on my body.  Rubbing the material of my 
clothing against the top of  my mound.  My legs parting and feet falling to the 
sides.  My  breathing like something wonderful pressing on my chest.  Feeling 
the touch  of his fingers moving lower on my body, and then touching just at 
the top of my  folds.  Holding myself still and then as a finger pad presses 
at the top of  my slit, I shift lightly and pulling his hand up to my 
waistband  again.
    The pulsing against my  ear and cheek stronger as I turn my face a 
little inward to his body.   Looking up and seeing his face tense and serious, 
his one hand trying to shift  his body under his sweats.  Feeling his fingers 
moving nervously again  against my warm tummy flesh.  My hands releasing 
his hand and falling to  the side as I slip into a light sleep, more like a  
daze. 
    Waking to feel his  fingers under my waistband, rubbing along one of my 
pouty lips.  A soft  moan escaping my mouth, before I could close my lips 
on it.  My eyes  looking up at him and seeing his gaze on his fingers and 
then it traveling up to  my chest and then looking down at my face. 
    Feeling him trying to  pull his fingers from inside my waistband; but 
my hands holding them in place as  I look up at him.  Then using my hand to 
move his fingers over my slit,  feeling his finger stroke along the puffy 
lips as my legs open apart.   Letting his fingers caress the warm swollen flesh 
of my young labia.  Not  sure what I am doing, as I push myself from his 
lap and sit next to him.   Looking into his face as I spread my legs wide and 
press his finger into my  lips.  Gasping as I feel the fingertip against my 
opening and then pushing  between my pussy walls.  My hips moving to the 
edge of the sofa and  spreading wider, tilting my hips upward.
    One of my hands moving  to the waistband of his sweats and pushing 
under the fabric.  Quickly  finding the pulsing warmth of his hard core and soft 
outer flesh.  Touching  it with my fingers delicately, circling as best I 
can with my fingers and  sliding them down his shaft.  Feeling the brush of 
his pubic hair against  my hand and then as I touch the base of his shaft, 
feeling the flesh of his ball  sack.  His cock jerking as I touch one of the 
delicate orbs.  Moaning  softly as his finger moves inside of me with my 
touch.
    Then taking my other  hand off of his and using it to push at his 
sweats, drawing them down to expose  his hard cock.  The thick spongy head, 
looking like a mushroom cap on a  very long stem.  My eyes going wide as I see my 
first real hard cock.   The pictures on the internet not doing it justice, 
as my fingers move over and  around, touching here and there.
    Lifting my ass cheeks  off the sofa, as he slips my babydoll panties 
off my hips and slips them down to  puddle around my ankles.  Then his fingers 
undoing the buttons of my top,  exposing my budding breasts to his view.  
Being seen like this for the  first time by an adult male.  A flush of 
excitement and heat building in my  body.  My legs open wide, and his fingers 
touching the moisture of my inner  walls.   Watching as he rubs his fingers 
against my walls and then  brings them to his face and sniffs and then licks 
them of my  juice.
    Shivering as I watch  like a little girl in awe, and in some respect, I 
am just that.  Then  feeling his hand touch my pubes again and find the 
small button of my  pearl.   My eyes closing and catching my breath as his 
finger rubs  over the smooth nub.  My hips moving a little as he touches and 
rubs.   A soft whimper escaping my lips as he continues to touch and massage 
and probed  my hairless pussy.
    Enjoying the sensation  and excitement of his touch, till I hear a soft 
groan from him.  Looking up  as he lays back and with one hand covers mine 
and takes over my movement on his  swollen cock.  His fingers pushing mine 
tighter and holding them around the  warm yielding skin, and then suddenly 
feeling his body raise from the seat, his  other hand pulling his tee shirt up 
and looking in awe as I feel his body jerk  and the small piss hole expand 
and then a white rope of seed shoots in the air  and lands on his stomach.  
Then another and another.  Fascinated as I  feel the texture of his semen as 
my fingers slowly stroke up the shaft, till the  squirts of white become 
less and then just an oozing of a white stream out of  the distended hole. 
    Bringing my hand to my  mouth as I let his softening cock nestle on his 
abs.  Tasting tentatively  with my tongue tip the creamy whiteness of the 
thick goo.  Licking slowly  and then holding my breath as my body suddenly 
shake with a spasm as my insides  contract.  My hand sliding down to his to 
press on the fingers touching my  clit, at the same time wanting to pull them 
away as my body shakes again with  another internal spasm.  My thighs 
tensing and trembling as I squeeze my  legs tight on my pussy lips.  Feeling the 
ooze of my juice from between the  swollen tissue as I quiver with release 
against his finger, finally pulling the  fingers away from my body with a 
grasp as my body flushes with a radiating  heat.
    Laying back against the  back of the sofa, holding his hand in mine.  
Pulling it away one more time  as his finger pad slides over my ultra 
sensitive clit.  Moaning with the  exquisite extreme pleasure of the soft caress on 
the throbbing  tissue.  Trying to catch my breath as my chest starts to 
rise and stop in  mid breath.  My eyes rolled back in my head as I feel him 
lean into me and  a soft kiss on the soft flesh of my throat.
    My whole body trembling  with the result of this moment, as I slowly 
open my eyes and look  down at  his cock and the smattering of creamy white 
puddles on his abs.  Leaning  over and licking at the white puffs of cream, 
tasting his seed and running it  over my tongue before swallowing, then 
licking at the droplets of pearly white  seed.  And finally taking the spongy head 
of his cock and with a catch in  my throat, licking at the thick knob of 
flesh, again feeling the veins still  standing from the soft flesh of his 
shaft. 
    Eyes rising to his as I  lay my head in his lap and look up, feeling 
the soft pulse of the male organ,  nudging against my cheek and ear in a slow 
pulse.....knowing that I need to  learn more about this male/female 
thing....feeling a tingle that shoots to my  lower body as my arm drags over one of 
my hard nipples....knowing I will not be  the same after this 
night...........
    Leaning over and licking  at his semi hard erection.  Smiling with 
simple pleasure as my fingers move  over the shaft and my tongue touches the 
thickening prick.  Giggling as it  rises up more with each beat of his heart.  
Working my fingers around it  and stroking it two fisted.  Loving how the 
spongy head condenses and then  swells as my fingers squeeze the engorged knob.
    Feeling him stroking my  hair back from my face and looking at me.  
Looking back, flushed by what I  have learned.  His hands reaching to my 
breasts.  Fingers rolling over  the hard nipples, massaging the budding mounds and 
gently pushing me backwards  till my head is braced on and arm of the sofa. 
 Taking a throw pillow and  pushing it under my head as he continues to 
tease my aching nipples.   Moaning at the intensity of the sensation of his 
mouth and fingers on my hard  nubs.
    Then lifting my ass up  as he slips a pillow under my ass, tilting my 
hips.  His lips moving slowly  down my flat stomach and to the round 
protrusions of my pubes, slightly tilted  upwards.  My legs trembling, as my fingers 
touch his hair nervously.   Watching as he looks down at my lower torso, 
trying to picture in my mind, what  he must be seeing.  My right crooked over 
the back of the soft, as my left  leg opens and rests on the floor. 
    My body totally exposed  to his gaze now.  Nervous wondering if he is 
pleased with my youthful  body.  Not really hippy like some girls yet.  My 
labia I know are  swollen and open to his viewing.  And wet and juicy is my 
tunnel, as I feel  his fingers thrusting slowly, deliberately into the fleshy 
opening.   Moaning as I shift my ass cheeks on the pillow.  My hips turning 
to lift  upwards, presenting the slit between my long lithe thighs.
    Worrying my lower lip as  I do when unsure of what I am doing or about 
to happen.  My heart beating  rapidly, as I take long slow deep breaths.  
Closing my eyes as the fingers  quest deeper, not finding any resistance in 
the form of a hymen.  Something  I lost at some point in my early years; but 
even without it, my insides are  virgin to a male cock.  My fingers and a few 
miscellaneous objects have  found there way into my vagina.
    Holding my breath as his  fingers slip out of my pussy.  My  thighs 
quivering as he kneels on  the sofa.  His aroused prick waving proudly above me.
    "I will take it slow  Raven.  You tell me if you want me to stop."  
Nodding my head as I  watch him adjust to rub the spongy head along my slit.  
The blunt head  moving over and between my puffy labia. 
    Holding my tummy muscles  tight as I wait, eyes wide........then 
feeling the thickness of the mushroom cap  pushing against the opening of my 
pussy.  My thighs straining to spread  further, thinking that will open my slit 
further.  My heart thumping loudly  in my mind's ear as I feel the glan 
pushing steadily against my opening and then  feeling the lips spreading and the 
walls opening as the girth fills my virgin  walls.  My insides feeling 
stretched and so full as he lowers his body onto  and into mine.  Stopping to 
look to my eyes and then lowering his body  deeper into mine.  The thick shaft 
slipping down the greasy walls of my  pussy and filling me with a fullness I 
never felt  before. 
    His arms bracing on  either side of my shoulders as he flexs them and 
lowers so I can now feel his  chest against my hard nipples and his groin 
melding with mine.  His pubic  hair tickling and scratchy, his ball sack 
touching the inside of my  thighs.
    Closing my eyes as I  feel him sink a little deeper, then shift, his 
arms flexing and pushing his body  up, his cock sliding slowly out of my 
sheathing cunt.  Feeling his cock  head still inside of me and then his body 
lowering and sink into my mine  again.  His arms flexing and holding and flexing 
as he slowly strokes up  and down, his cock moving in and out of my cunt 
with controlled strokes, then  feeling him moving faster, his movements 
becoming jerky and pushing the breath  out of my body as his flesh now slaps down 
against my mound and  chest. 
     His ball sack  slapping my thighs.  My insides juicy slick as I can 
hear the wet suction  of my cunt on his cock as it moves out of my hole.  
Squeezing weakly with  my body as I have read in a book; but thinking it is more 
what I think I am  doing then what I am actually doing.
    His body suddenly  jerking up and pulling all the way out of my cunt 
with a soft pop of wet flesh,  then feeling it laying on mine trapping his 
cock between our stomachs.  His  hips still jerking and feeling the wet warm 
sensation of moisture on my flesh as  he cum on my belly and lower chest.   A 
low moan as he pulled out and  a panting as I rock my empty cunt to his 
body.  Fucking back as his cock  spews more creamy white seed onto my young 
flesh, a pool of cum filling my  navel.
    My hands reaching to  pull him down to me, hands around his waist as he 
lays between my spread legs  and his chest on mine.  Kissing his lips 
gently as he groans into my  mouth.  Not sure how good a fuck this first one was; 
but knowing I want to  do it again and I will be better next time.
    Realizing only after he  lifts from me that my brother pulled out of me 
before he came, that I never  thought of what might happen if he had cum 
inside of me.  Shivering as I  resolve to visit Planned Parenthood very soon. 
    My belly sticky with his  goo, as he sits up and rubs his fingers again 
 over my folds and brings me  to another orgasm.........his promise of 
being careful and using condoms if I  would like.  His words telling me that 
this will not be the first and last  time.....
    
    
<1st attachment begin>

<HTML removed pursuant to http://assm.asstr-mirror.org/erotica/assm/faq.html#policy>
<1st attachment end>

----- ASSM Moderation System Notice------
Notice: This post has been modified from its original
format.  The post was sent as an email attachment and
has been converted by ASSTR ASSM moderation software.
----- ASSM Moderation System Notice------

-- 
Pursuant to the Berne Convention, this work is copyright with all rights
reserved by its author unless explicitly indicated.
+---------------------------------------------------------------------------+
| alt.sex.stories.moderated ------ send stories to: <ckought69@hotmail.com>|
| FAQ: <http://assm.asstr-mirror.org/faq.html> Moderators: <story-ckought69@hotmail.com> |
+---------------------------------------------------------------------------+
|ASSM Archive at <http://assm.asstr-mirror.org>   Hosted by <http://www.asstr-mirror.org> |
|Discuss this story and others in alt.sex.stories.d; look for subject {ASSD}|
+---------------------------------------------------------------------------+