Perverts 'R' Us

Carole - Initiation

By Carole ( M+/f, 1st, 3some, oral )

My name is Carole. When I was growing up my father had a friend who lived nearby. Pete owned the local news agent and he was older than Dad, at the time it happened he was 47 and I was 13. Two of my school friends worked for Pete delivering newspapers, but they were slightly older than me, at 14. I really wanted to work there too, to get more spending money. Dad asked Pete, but he said he couldn't employ me until I was 14, and then only when Julie or Sally left. I was really disappointed, and Pete suggested that in the meantime I could call in at his house twice a week to do cleaning and tidying up, and he would pay me £5 for that. I agreed immediately.

Pete had lived on his own for a few years after his wife left him. I felt completely safe and at ease with him because he had been a family friend since I was 5. We arranged that I would call round after school on Tuesdays and Fridays and do a couple of hours each night. The first time he showed me where everything was and how he liked the bathroom and kitchen cleaning and so on. He said that I should knock on the door but if he wasn't in, there was a key hidden in the garage that I should let myself in with. Everything went fine for the first 6 weeks. I was surprised at how untidy Pete was, but happily earned my money. Sometimes he was there, and he was always friendly and offered me soft drinks, other times I didn't see him.

One summer afternoon, I went round and knocked on the door. There was no reply, but just as I was about to fetch the key, I heard voices inside, and decided he probably hadn't heard me. I tried the door, which opened, and went in.

There was music on quietly and could hear he was in the living room. The door was open and I walked straight in to say hello. I was stunned by what I saw. Sally was there still with her school blouse on but naked below the waist, spread on the couch with her legs wide apart. Pete was fully clothed but his face was buried between her legs. Sally's panties were in the middle of the floor, her eyes were closed, mouth open and an expression of ecstasy and delight. Then she noticed me. She squealed and pushed his head away, jumping up. Pete turned and saw me and jumped to his feet too. I just stood frozen for a second then spun out into the kitchen.

My head was spinning. They were obviously doing something sexual and I was shocked, I couldn't believe it of either of them. I didn't really know Sally, but knew she supposedly had a boyfriend at school. I heard them talk briefly and then the front door opened and closed. Then the music stopped, and Pete came into the kitchen. I felt myself going red.

He apologized if I was shocked by what I'd seen. I found it hard to look him in the eye, as it was so embarrassing. He said that he and Sally were just friends, they both enjoyed pleasing each other occasionally, but it had to be a secret because they would both be in serious trouble with the police if it came out. He said it was harming nobody, but others wouldn't see it that way, and would I please not say anything to anyone about it. He wouldn't mention it to me again and would make sure Sally wasn't around on the days I visited. I agreed, I was so embarrassed I just wanted the conversation to end. I had never really discussed anything sexual before, even with my Mum. Pete said not to bother with the chores that day, but to come back Friday and start again.

That night I couldn't get it out of my head. I couldn't believe seeing Sally with such an older man. Pete was not particularly good looking, and was overweight and always smelled of cigarettes. I had never even thought of him as having any sex life, and assumed Sally like most of us was still a virgin. Had they actually done it all the way?

At school the next lunchtime Sally got me on my own. She was quite aggressive and asked if I was going to tell anyone. I said definitely not, and she relaxed. She said I probably thought she was a slut but that Pete was not like boys, he was experienced and could make her feel amazing, and because he knew what he was doing she was still a virgin and couldn't get pregnant. This confused me but I just agreed with her, I just thought that there was a lot about sex I still didn't understand.

I cleaned Pete's house Friday and it was as if it hadn't happened, neither of us mentioned it.

The next week Sally talked to me at school again. She said she'd been at Pete's the day before and that he had been wonderful and made her cum 3 times. I didn't really understand, but didn't like to show it. Sally asked if I touched myself in bed, I just laughed. She said Pete was much, much better and she was getting addicted to going to his house, but she was scared someone would find out.

That night I lay in bed and touched myself there for the first time. I had a few wisps of light colored hair there. I opened my legs like Sally had, and stroked my slit. I was getting warm tingling feelings there but was feeling it all a bit overrated until suddenly it started to feel different, a lovely feeling started to spread through my body when I pressed more firmly. I wanted to put a finger inside but was worried I would break my hymen or bleed so I daren't. It felt nice anyway and after a minute or so I stopped and settled down to sleep, still thinking about what Sally had said.

Pete wasn't in on Tuesday so I was alone in the house. I found myself wondering what he looked like naked, what a man's penis really looked and felt like, and wondering that he and Sally actually did that stuff together regularly. It made her seem very grown up and made me feel very immature. That night I found myself touching myself before I went to sleep again.

On Friday he was home. I wanted to ask him about it but I was very nervous, he even asked me what was wrong a couple of times. Eventually I asked him if he minded me asking him about it. He smiled and said he knew I'd be curious eventually. Pete said I was a bit young for this stuff really and asked what I knew about sex. I tried to talk casually and said I knew about a man's penis becoming hard and producing semen which made women pregnant.

He asked what I knew about orgasms. Then I really did go red, and I gave a non-committal answer. Pete said that no one taught kids this, but the big thing about sex isn't just babies, it's about giving and receiving orgasms. He said the pleasure from a proper orgasm was brilliant and the best thing about sex, and that orgasms could be had in many ways without risking pregnancy or hurting anyone. I thought I was starting to understand - there are other ways to have sex not just shagging each other. Pete said that he and Sally gave each other orgasms without full sex and that they both had a great time with no risk and no harm. Pete told me to sit on the couch and just watch as he put a video on the TV.

It was a girl of about 18 who was naked, and having her vagina licked by a man of about 30. He was naked too and I gazed in fascination at his penis which was about 8" long and wobbled around when he moved. I could not imagine something like that ever fitting in me! I said so, and Pete said that if the man was experienced and gentle any girl of 10 upward could take a fully erect penis like that, he said girls were designed by nature to be able to. He said that in some foreign countries girls my age were married and happily having sex every night. On the video the woman was gasping and moaning and their movements speeded up as she had an orgasm. It was obviously a wonderful feeling for her and she looked blissfully happy when it happened. Without quite believing what I was doing, I turned to Pete and asked if he would do that to me now?

As soon as I said it I felt frightened, but Pete just laughed, stood up and said I was too young, he shouldn't really have shown me the video. He pointed out that I needed to go, it was later than usual. A bit embarrassed, I left and went home.

For the next few days I couldn't think about anything else. I wanted him to do that to me. I felt so jealous of Sally. Perhaps he just didn't fancy me. I made a plan.

I slipped away from school early on Tuesday. I had sneaked into my school bag some make-up. I was going to seduce Pete. When I got there the house was empty. I made my face up with eyeliner and lipstick and put perfume and body spray on. I undressed completely and put on earrings, a bracelet and a necklace. I was trembling with excitement and couldn't believe my own daring. Surely he wouldn't be able to refuse?

After 20 minutes I started to wonder if he would turn up, perhaps all the effort was wasted. I wondered if I could find that video to watch again. Then I heard his car pull up. I rushed to the couch and lay on it like Sally had done, legs wide open, and closed my eyes. I heard the door open and his footsteps.

He said "fucking hell". I opened my eyes, smiling. Then shock. Pete was stood in the doorway looking at me with his mouth open. Next to him was another man of similar age. I froze. Then they both burst out laughing.

Pete said, "George, this is Carole. Don't ask how old she is. She wants licking out."

George said, "she definitely wants something!"

I closed my legs and folded my arms across my 32A flat breasts. I started to speak but Pete signaled me not to. He said to George "we can't fuck her, but everything else is in play."

They kneeled down next to me, grinning. Pete said, "Remember, you asked for this. For the next half an hour, not a word. We'll show you what to do." I nodded .

Pete was pulling my hands off my breasts, George was gently but firmly pushing my legs open. I was lifted effortlessly off the couch and put in the middle of the floor. George was licking a nipple and stroking my slit, Pete was nibbling my neck and tweaking the other nipple. Then he slid down to kiss and lick my stomach, slowly moving downwards.

It was all becoming a blur of pleasure and I kept my eyes shut, losing track of whose hand or tongue was doing what. This was incredible. Then Pete's tongue found my button. It was like an electric shock, I squealed and my hips jerked violently. It touched again and I jerked again. This was like nothing I had felt before, but too intense for me to stand it.

I said "Pete, please, no, I can't stand it."

He kept trying to do it, but my hips were out of control. George moved round to sit across my stomach pinning my abdomen down, and grabbed my legs behind the knees, pulling then up and apart. I couldn't see Pete but I felt him resume licking. I realized that no matter how I wriggled, I was pinned down. I thrashed my head from side to side as he went to work, the pleasure was so intense it was unbearable, and I screamed as my first orgasm swept over me.

Pete didn't stop, he just kept going. This was a mixture of torture and ecstasy. After about another minute I was starting to be properly aware of the sensations and truly enjoy his touches. George was making rhythmic movements and I guessed that he had his penis out and was rubbing it. I tried to reach for it but couldn't. He stood up, and smiled down at me as he undressed properly, watching Pete still licking me, but I didn't need pinning down now.

George's penis sprung out in front of him, it was about 6" and bent to one side, which surprised me. He sat astride facing me this time, his balls resting on my belly. He took my hand and put it on his penis. I was surprised at how hot it felt. He guided me to move my hand up and down and I watched the skin roll over the tip and back again. It was growing in my hand and soon the skin didn't retract over the red swollen end bit.

I was engrossed in studying the thing in my hands but then realized another orgasm was coming. I looked up at George, knowing I was red faced and breathing heavily, mouth open and eyes wide as the second orgasm of my life rippled through me. George's mouth was now open too, he gasped and his penis jerked in my hands. The first jet went over my head onto the carpet behind, I felt the next hit the underside of my chin, and some hit my hair. He was crying out in joy.

As the jets subside he pulled my hands off his shaft and rubbed the end on my chest, smearing me with sperm, which I was smelling for the first time. I was absolutely limp now. George moved away, and Pete took his place straddling me. His penis was thinner, but slightly longer and very straight. His chin was wet. I squeezed his penis and rubbed it while he looked down at me spattered with George's sperm. George kneeled beside me now and lowered his groin towards my face.

His penis was sagging now but still very red and with a drip of semen at the end. He moved it towards my mouth and I realized what he wanted. I turned away, I didn't like the idea of having that in my mouth.

Pete said "Come on, you've had your turn. Be fair."

He took hold of a piece of my hair and tugged my head firmly back towards George. I realized I was going to have to do this. I gulped, licked my lips, and George put the end of his penis in my mouth. It wasn't as bad as I thought. After I had licked and sucked the sperm off, it didn't really taste of anything. Pete instructed me all the time, telling me to lick around the end, try to put the tip of my tongue in the little hole in the end, and keep my teeth off the shaft.

George was reaching round to rub his fingers along my slit, which was obviously wet and slippery. I was concentrating so much on the penis in my mouth I didn't realize Pete was going to orgasm until he shouted, and then his sperm was going all over my chest and in my hair. At the same time George slid a finger right inside my vagina, giving a brief sharp pain followed by a new warm sensation.

Once Pete had come we all sat back and took a breather. I was amazed that I was sat naked, red-faced, and legs open, with two middle-aged men, their sperm in my hair, face, and chest. I had not only seen and touched two real penises, but I had sucked one. My body had been exposed to two men's gaze and they had run their hands all over me. I had had a man's finger inside me and I had two orgasms. We all sat smiling from ear to ear. Life would never be the same again. But Sally mustn't find out!

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