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http://www.incesttabooo.com/water.html

Watersports

This is a TRUE story about the beginning of my love for the
"kinker" things in life.  In order to get the full  picture
of my obsession for this non-status-quo love, I think  it's
best to start at the VERY beginning.

When I was 16, I had a girlfriend named Kathy.  She was  my
first REAL girlfriend.  I met her when I was a sophomore in
H/S.  I thought she was the prettiest thing in the  school!
She had a nice round ass with small perky tits that  always
stood out in her wool  sweaters.   She  had  LONG  straight
brown hair (remember the 70's?) and always wore  the  jeans
with no back pockets in them.  I always thought  that  made
her ass look GREAT!

She was kind of a giggler when I first met her.  She always
had a smile on her face.  I couldn't imagine  why  ...until
later in our relationship.

After about a year of dating and a  few  drive  in  scenes,
parking in the most unusual places, freezing our ass off in
sub-zero weather, We decided that we wanted to be  together
even MORE!  So, we began the midnight routine of meeting at
her window at her parents house.  I use to leave  my  house
at about 11pm and knock at her window  real  lightly.   Her
parents window was no more than 8 feet away.  Kathy use  to
open the window and we'd kiss through the screen.

As you can probably figure, this only  frustrated  both  of
us.  The screen was much to difficult to  remove  in  order
for me to climb in.  So, we thought of  a  new  idea.   She
would push her bed up to the window, prop  up  the  pillows
and let me watch her rub her  pussy.   She  just  LOVED  to
masturbate!  I thought this was great!  I have always  been
the type who LOVES JUST watching a girl cum.

She would finger her pussy till it got wet,  then  use  the
juices to rub on her clit.  Then she  would  rub  it  in  a
circular manner till her back arched real high and then her
eyes would squint, teeth grit, and face would  get  so  red
that I thought she would BUST!  Then she would just let out
a couple of "oomphs" (trying to be quiet so as to NOT  wake
her parents up) and then just lay there with a  big  smile.
Needless to say that gave me such a hard on, my  rod  would
pulse with pain inside my tight jeans.

After a about 2 months of this, I came back to her house  a
2nd time in the same night.  She was surprised  to  see  me
again , but glad.  She could  see  the  frustration  in  my
eyes.  I just sighed and  she  asked  me  a  question  that
really hit me strange.

She said she would try something new for me if I would jack
off for her.

Ok, now you have to picture this scenereo....I was 16 years
old, OUTSIDE her window, in the FRONT of her  house,  12:30
AM, a school night, 35 degrees, in October, her  house  was
on a corner of a major street, and one  side  street,  cars
zipping by at 45 miles an hour.  A small bush was all  that
kept me from being in full view from the street.

"What do you have in mind" I asked.  She said "Look what  I
found  in  my  Mom's  bathroom".   She  reached  under  her
mattress and pulled out a large red bag with a  long  white
hose attached.  On the end was a 5-6"  tipped  end  with  a
bunch of little holes in the sides of the tip.

"What are you going to do with that" I jokingly asked  her.
She replied "just pull out your `charlie' and I'll be right
back" (`Charlie' was my cock's nickname..  HAY, NO laughing
allowed!, that was her idea, NOT MINE!) I started to rub my
cock through my jeans when she carefully left her room.   I
heard the bathroom sink run for a  few  seconds,  then  she
returned with the bag FULL of water and  couple  of  towels
under her arm.

"Are you rubbing `Charlie'?"  she whispered,  "not  yet"  I
lied as my hand stroked my  bulge  under  my  Levi's.   She
layed out the towels on the bed  and  pulled  her  "snoopy"
nightie over her head and  sat  down  right  ontop  of  the
towels.  She had a look in her eyes that I had  never  seen
before.  It was sort of a  determined  look  of  confidence
like she'd done this before.

She had a long pole hanging from the ceiling  next  to  the
bed with her vast collection of stuffed animals hanging  on
it.  She had removed one of the creatures and  replaced  it
with the bag of water.

She layed down on her bed with her legs spread open on each
side of the window sill.  Her knees were bent  just  enough
to bring her pussy closer to the window  for  me  to  view.
The nightlight was plugged into the wall right between  her
legs and under the window.

I stood there in awe wondering if her parents were going to
wake up from all the noise we were making.  I  unzipped  my
pants and began stroking my dick with  my  ice  cold  hand.
She pointed the end of the hose  at  me  and  released  the
clasp and it squirted water through  the  screen.   It  was
very warm.  I shook my head and let out  a  small  snicker.
"Real nice" I whispered.  "You afraid of a  little  water?"
she asked, as she reached down with one hand and spread her
pussy lips open.  She took the tip and slid it  right  into
her pussy hole.  This sent my cock in a  throbbing  frenzy!
I couldn't believe what she was doing!  Then  she  released
the clasp and I could see  water  running  out  her  pussy,
running down her asshole and ass cheeks and  all  over  the
towels.  She took her other hand and put the  hose  between
middle and ring finger.  She began rubbing her  clit  while
regulating the flow of water through the hose by  squeezing
her fingers together.  I watched through the screen as  she
masturbated.   She  had  her  back  arched  with  her  hips
rotating freely up in the air.

Water gushed out of her gleaming snatch, ran down her tight
little puckernut asshole, dripped off her round ass cheeks,
and onto the towels on her bed.

My hand had warmed up a bit, and my cock was hard enough to
cut diamonds.  I spit on my hand so I could stroke  my  rod
easier.  My pants were down to my thighs as I  clenched  my
balls with my other hand and stroked my huge  cock  into  a
cum-churning boil.  Our eyes caught each other, she  paused
and asked me if I was rubbing my cock yet.

"NOW I am" I said.  With that response she asked me to tell
her how it felt.  "I can feel the cum  building  up  in  my
balls" I lightly said.  She began to rub harder and  faster
releasing more water.  "My cock is so hard  it  could  bust
the brick wall separating us right now" I  murmured.   With
that she arched her back  and  rolled  her  head  into  her
pillow and let out a muffled moan.  The water  was  running
all down her thighs and dripping from her ass as she pushed
her thighs up the air like an acrobat.

She was rubbing hard and fast just when I felt myself about
to fire my wad.  "I'm gonna shoot" I  said.   "do  it  now,
shoot your load all over the window so I can  see  it"  she
said.

I backed up a couple of feet, my ass almost sitting in this
damn bush, I reared back and shot my rocket in a HUGE  arch
and hit the glass and the screen with 3 huge globs.

I looked back in the window and saw her bucking and moaning
with her head buried in 2 pillows  sounding  like  she  was
crying.  Water was all over her bed, ass, and legs.  As she
finished, She looked up and saw my cum  dripping  down  the
glass and smiled real big and asked if it felt good.

"Can you fit that bag in your purse" I asked?

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