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Subject: Title story: "Tommy's First Time" Author: Incestor 62494558
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Date: Mon, 19 Dec 2005 12:00:17 +0000
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Tommy's First Time Tommy just knew that tonight was going to be THE night.
August had called him around six that evening and apologized about the other
day, saying she thought they should never fight again, and that she wanted to
make it up to him. Tommy's 15-year-old body suffered from hormone over- load he
knew that was why he and August argued so much. He wanted to fuck her, and she
just wouldn't let him. It was that simple. He'd tried making her jealous. He'd
even tried intimidation. Nothing could budge her. Tommy didn't know if he could
stand it much longer. Pedaling up to August's front door, he could feel his
boner chafing against the bike seat. If only he'd jacked off before leaving his
house. If August let him go all the way tonight, he'd last about a second in his
present state. Well, he'd cross that bridge when he came to it. He could always
get off in her bathroom first if he looked like getting to third. DING-DONG...
Tommy's palms were sweating by the time August opened her front door. "Hi,
Tommy," she said. "Hi August. I'm really sorry too about yesterday, and I want
to show you how much I love you." His heart pounded and his breathing
quickened... "How about we go to the movies, then grab a bite to eat?" "I'd love
to, but my brother's coming home tonight from college. Dad said I have to stick
around the house and make it a family night." Tommy let a note of exasperation
creep into his voice. "Then why did you call me over?" August smiled. "I wanted
to tell you that I love you, and that I hope we can start being more
understanding with each other." She brushed her almost-white blonde hair back
over her shoulder. Tommy loved her hair, and her smile. For some reason that
smile always seemed to promise something sexual, though he was still waiting. He
said: "August, I need you so much I can't stand it. I was hoping you'd do it
with me tonight." August smiled understandingly. "Baby, you know I want to! I'd
already made up my mind to fiddle with your thingy tonight when I got the news.
Tell you what, why don't you come up to my room for a while? Dad won't be home
for a good hour. We can do a lot in an hour." Tommy didn't need asking twice,
and he bounded up the stairs, holding on to August's delicate wrist and pulling
her behind him. They rushed into August's bedroom and Tommy closed the door
behind them. He turned round and clamped his mouth onto hers, then started
pushing his pelvis rhythmically against hers in the primal dance his body
instinctively knew. "Tommy! Hold on a minute!" August pushed him away, giggling.
"Boy! You sure are horny! I only said I'd touch your weenie tonight, and maybe
play with it a little. I've certainly no intention of going any further." Tommy
wasn't listening. He just wanted August to 'touch' him, and soon... He sat down
on the bed while his pretty blonde girlfriend stood over him, gazing at the
bulge he'd just grown in his pants. "Wow! It looks like you need some relief
there, now don't you?" She leant over Tommy, bending at the waist, and began
unfastening his fly. Pop! One button. Pop! Another button. As successive fly
buttons were released, his erection came gradually into August's horrified view.
"TOMMY! You're not wearing underwear!" He mumbled something under his breath
about the better to taste him, something - something. August couldn't quite hear
what he said, and in any case most of her attention was taken up by her first
up-close sight of a boy's hard-on. Mmmm, it looked good so far. As the last
button popped open, she noticed that Tommy's penis was kind of knurled, and had
a purple mushroom-shaped head that seemed to expand, then become smaller, then
bigger again, somehow pulsing with his heart-beat. She inserted her hand into
Tommy's fly and lightly held, then rubbed, his cock-shaft, stroking the smooth
skin and the pulsing vein that stood out to one side. She was surprised to find
fluid oozing from the end of the swollen cock. She smoothed it over the cock-
head, and Tommy began to squirm and moan, both from the massage and from the
knowledge that it was his girl- friend's hand that was applying it to his
rampant hard-on. August was surprised at how turned-on she, herself, was
feeling. She knew she was drenched - she could smell the pussy juice - and that
her panties must be very wet. She knelt between Tommy's legs and began massaging
his prong, holding it up close to her face. She put the tip of her tongue on the
end of his knob and flicked it over the crystal-clear drop of pre-cum standing
out from the end of his ejaculation passage. Tommy felt that any second his
pretty girlfriend was going to put her mouth over his raging hard-on. He knew
that, If she did, about a second later he'd be pumping his load between her
lips. "HONEY, I'M HOME!?" August nearly jumped through the roof. "Omygod! It's
Daddy!!" By now Tommy had reached a point at which he didn't really care about
interruptions, but August was rushing around frantically, making him pull his
pants up and otherwise make himself presentable. Tommy soon lost his erection,
and his deflated penis dribbled several teaspoons of pre-cum down one leg inside
his jeans, adding to his misery. August's father strode into the bedroom. "Hi
honey! Your brother should be here any minute! Oh, hi Tommy, how are you?", he
asked cheerily. Tommy thought it must be pretty obvious what they'd been doing,
and wondered why August's father didn't get mad, and was not even aware of how
nervous the young couple were. However, he didn't, and Tommy soon exited the
house, feeling acutely frustrated. With a kiss on his cheek from August, and
slimy wetness on his leg, he began the ride home...
* "Hot-Damn...! Sally, you're insatiable!", Harry wheezed... She'd just finished
fucking him for the fourth time in succession. Ever since she'd found out how
good having sex felt, she'd been fucking both Dick and Harry every day, each
at least twice, morning and evening. Tonight, with Dick at Dr. Albright's and
Tommy with his little girlfriend, Sally had hoped to get a bellyfull from
Harry. She just couldn't get enough, though obviously Harry wasn't up to it.
Reluctantly she went into the bathroom to take a shower.
* Tommy trudged up the stairs to the family's apartment in a black mood. He was
so depressed that all he wanted to do was take a cold shower and go to bed -
and, of course, beat his meat. Entering the livingroom, he saw Harry slumped
on the couch in his robe, snoring fit to burst. 'What a dweeb,' Tommy thought.
'He can't even sleep in his bed just falls asleep on the couch night after
night. Oh well.. who cares!' Collecting his towel and a clean set of
underwear, he went into the bathroom for his shower. "Oops! Sorry, Sally. I
didn't know you were in here." He turned to go. "Hey, shrimp, what's the
problem? Why the depressed looking face?" She was drying her hair, and a large
bath towel was wrapped around her lithe body. "Nothing you can do anything
about," Tommy mumbled. He did, however, take a sidelong glance at Sally's long
shapely legs... he always did when he could. He was walking back to his room,
leaving her to finish with the bathroom, when he felt a hand clutch his
underpants, holding him back. "What!?", he complained. Sally obviously hadn't
finished with him. "Did you and August do it tonight?" Tommy was irritated by
the question. "What are you talking about?" "One of the things I've learned
from the High Commander lately is the smell of sex, and I smell it on you!"
Sally stared at him, a speculative look in her beauti- ful eyes. She repeated:
"I can smell sex, and I smell it on you." "Hate to burst your bubble, but the
closest I got to sex was getting worked up. August's dad walked in on us early
and stopped things cold." He felt more depressed than ever, thinking how close
he'd been to getting his first blow-job. Sally surveyed Tommy with new
interest. Perhaps she should have considered him earlier. Earthlings,
especially young ones, were said to have good stamina. Maybe his body would
prove to have the staying power she needed. "Hey Tommy, don't be depressed.
Why don't you use my body for relief?!" Tommy was speechless. He was unaware
of Dick's and Harry's sexual encounters with Sally, and had never seriously
considered that she might be prepared to have sex with him. After all, she was
the weapons officer of the unit, and usually insisted on being in control of
things. He looked at her with new eyes, and she dropped her towel to allow him
to examine her sumptuous body. Sally was 5'11" tall, about a foot taller than
Tommy, but that didn't matter a jot to him. He was totally absorbed by the
thought that he might be allowed to screw this beauty. "Sally, would you
really let me fuck you?", he asked hesitantly, circling her nude body,
openmouthed. "Hell, yeah! Don't know why I didn't think of it before! Ever
since Dick first fucked me, I haven't been able to get as much as I need.
Maybe your 15-year-old body will contain enough of a sex drive to satisfy me.
What d'ya say?" Tommy dropped to his knees in front of her and pushed his face
between her legs, sucking on her pussy lips and licking her clit. He couldn't
believe that Sally was letting him do this to her... In fact, he could hardly
believe she'd let Dick do this to her either. He'd long wanted to eat and fuck
a girl, and had fantasized about doing it with Sally from the very beginning
of their assignment. Now here he was, actually about to do it with this
marvellous specimen of womanhood... It was almost too much for him to take in.
He was in a high state of excitement, and couldn't wait much longer. Sally
noticed this, and slowly sank down onto her back on the bathroom rug, parting
her knees invitingly. Tommy knelt down between her legs, carefully positioned
his stiff prick against her portal of pleasure, and began to plunge in and out
it. 'Gotta fuck her before she changes her mind,' he thought. 'Fuck her while
she'll let me!' He still couldn't believe she was going to let him do whatever
he wanted. As he pistoned into Sally's yield- ing pussy, and she began to feel
her orgasm coming on, she mused: 'Dick was right. First times ARE the best!'
After only 30 seconds or so, Tommy cried out, and his body went rigid as he
pumped his vital juices deep into Sally's womb. Her cunt began a series of
convulsions as hot come started filling up her insides. They reached the top
together, and came down slowly, breathing heavily, their hearts pounding and
their sweat mingling. Tommy lay on top of Sally, apparently quite spent, in a
dream world of repletion and contentment. After a few minutes she began slowly
rotating her hips under him, and his cock gradually revived, soon attaining
its earlier erection. Sally intended to get hers tonight... as often as Tommy
could manage it. And Tommy had no other plans...
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