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On 3 Jul 2004 23:24:57 GMT, "Pee Wee Herman" <PeeWeeHerman@.com>
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>New neighbours (mgg, mbggg, inc, anal, some nc)
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This sucks !!!!!!!!!!!!!
Why waste a perfectly good post ????????
Post the last 5 lines as wel and the story has an ending - sort of -
THIS STORY IS NOT ALTERED IN ANY WAY EXCEPT FOR (MAYBE) TYPO'S
Heil to Mandil let the stories be one on ASSTR
nuf, Papa said: On with the story.
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TIPP-EXXED OUT
New Neighbors part 1
By Mandil
Author's note: This story takes place around 1945, just after the
Second World War.
Charles Capland had been living in the same house for all fourteen
years of his young life. He didn't like the neighborhood nor the
mentality of the people of Linkenson, the town where he lived.
His house was situated in the poorest part of the small town, which in
turn was situated in one of the least developed parts of the state.
His father, and his older brother, both worked at the local pulp mill,
which was the biggest source of employment in town, while Charles
attended the under-funded Linkenson High School.
His family, as well as the majority of people in Linkenson were living
on the edge of poverty. While his father worked ten hours a day so as
to try to make ends meet, Charles seldom had a chance to speak to him.
Well he didn't miss him that much since whenever his father was around
he was either busy doing repairs on their old house or he was
sleeping.
Charles was the younger of the two boys in the family and having no
sisters, he was not well informed about the facts of the opposite sex.
Besides, his parents had raised him to be a good Catholic like the
very great majority of the citizen of Linkenson. In those days it was
simply not proper for a boy of fourteen to hang around with girls, and
of course it was even less accepted that he should go out on dates
with them at such a young age.
Of course Charles had friends with whom he spent a lot of time, but
like him, they weren't too informed about the opposite girls. They
would often spent long hours- when they were out of hearing range from
their parents - speculating about the girls they saw in school and
about the female anatomy.
But to talk about it and to actually experience it are two completely
different things.
To make matters worse, it was simply impossible to buy a girly
magazine in Linkenson since the P.T.A. committee, backed by the local
priests, saw to it that none of that devil's trash, as they called it,
ever made it into the local stores.
One day, barely a week after school had ended for the summer, he was
slowly walking home after having spent a few hours in the local park
with his friends. As he approached his house, he saw an old truck
parked in the driveway of the empty house next to their own house.
The place had not been inhabited for almost a year and it was
beginning to show signs of deterioration everywhere. As he got closer,
he saw two men unloading furniture from the truck and carrying it into
the house. A family was moving there. How poor they must be, he told
himself, to be moving into such a house.
Having nothing better to do, he went to sit on the swing in the back
yard and he watched the men as they unloaded the truck. A wood stove,
a cheap wooden table and six chairs, a couch, an upholstered chair
with arms which seemed to be the best piece of furniture, and all
sorts of boxes. He didn't see the beds so he figured that they must
have been unloaded before he got there.
Then he saw a woman coming out of the house. She was holding a five or
six-year-old child in her arms while another girl of about eleven or
twelve was walking behind her.
The woman was slim; she was wearing a dress that had seen much better
days, and even the girl that was following her looked odd to Charles.
It took him a while to figure why the eleven-year-old girl looked
different from any other girl of her age.
For one thing, her dress was way too long, he had the impression that
someone had wanted to get rid of the dress and had given it to her.
She kept following her mother everywhere outside while holding to her
mother's dress.
Once the furniture had been unloaded, both men got into the truck and
they drove away.
While eating supper that same evening, Charles learned from his older
brother that their new neighbors were the Weldens. The woman's name
was Clara Welden and she and her two daughters had rented the house
next door. Even though she was married, her husband was not living
there since he was away working somewhere out of the state. But a
couple of days later, Charles was informed from his brother once
again, that Mrs. Weldens was in jail serving a sentence for having
attempted to rob a bank.
Upon hearing that the woman's husband was in jail, Charles told
himself that he was going to stay away from the Weldens. Besides, they
were even poorer than his parents were.
But less than a week later he was surprised one early morning to see
the younger of the two girls trying to sit on the swing in his yard.
She was wearing the same cheap dress that she had on the first time he
had seen her and even though her face was clean enough, she was bare
foot. As she tried to climb on the wooden seat of the swing, he could
see that her cotton panties were full of holes.
He watched her for a couple of minutes through the kitchen window as
she finally managed to climb on her knees on the wooden seat, but
before she was able to turn around and sit on it, she felt backward on
the grass, smack on her back.
It took her a few seconds to react, as she remained stretched on the
ground; then when she tried to get up, she fell again and she began to
cry. Fearing that she had hurt herself badly, Charles ran outside to
see if she needed help.
As soon as he was close to her, he reached down and he picked her up
in his arms. The little girl, though still crying, threw her arms
around his neck and while her head rested against his shoulder, she
gradually stopped crying completely.
"Are you hurt?" asked Charles.
"I hit my head." As she said this, she reached behind her head with
her left hand and began rubbing the back of her head.
"Let me see."
Once she removed her hand, he looked closely to see if there was any
blood.
"There doesn't seem to be any blood. The pain will go away in a
second." While saying this, he proceeded to rub the back of her head
with his hand.
The girl reacted by hugging him even harder and she pressed her face
even harder against his shoulder. Charles began to feel compassion for
the little girl and he held her tightly in his arms trying to reassure
her. Soon, she was quiet. He then focussed his attention on the rest
of her body, at least those parts of anatomy that he hadn't paid too
much attention yet.
He could see her exposed upper thighs, which were being pressed by his
arms against his stomach, then he realized that his right hand was
smack over her bottom and under her dress.
Just about then, the girl's mother came out of her house and hurried
toward Charles.
"She fell off the swing. But I don't think that she is hurt. I saw her
fall from the window and I came to help her."
"Paula, why did you come here? I told you to stay in the house."
But the six-year-old girl didn't even look at her mother; instead she
remained with her arms around Charles neck and didn't even try to
answer her mother. When Charles tried to give her to her mother, she
began to cry again and she held on to his neck even harder.
"Come on Paula we must go home now, let go of his neck."
But Paula wanted none of that, she had no intention of releasing the
hold that she had around Charles's neck and no matter what her mother
said to her, she wouldn't let go of his neck.
Seeing no other way to get rid of her, he decided to carry her back to
her house and thus prevent Paula from making a scene.
"It's funny," said her mother as they walked back to her house,
"usually she is extremely shy of people that she doesn't know. You are
the first one beside myself and her sister that she has ever permitted
to pick her up and hold her."
While talking to the child's mother, Charles had been able to tell
that she was in her late twenties, even though she was not a
stunningly beautiful woman, she had a rather pleasant face.
When they reached the house, he had to enter the house before he was
able to make Paula release the hold that she had around his neck.
Even then, while she was on her two feet standing next to him, she
kept hugging his legs remaining close to him. He then saw her older
sister whom he learned was named Renee.
She was beautiful, with shoulder length auburn hair and he could tell
by the way she was acting - she was trying to hide behind the curtain
that served as a door to separate the bedroom from the kitchen - that
she was a strange child.
It was evident that she didn't often see strangers around the house
judging by the way she was trying to hide her face while the rest of
her body was completely visible.
At last Charles was able to free his leg from the grip of little
Paula, and before he could leave she made her mother bend over and she
whispered something in her ear.
"She wants to give you a kiss," her mother told Charles. "I guess she
wants to thank you for caring for her."
Her mother lifted Paula in her arms and she place her near Charles's
face, little Paula then pressed her lips on his left cheek as she
threw her arms around his head.
"This is strange, it's the first time ever that she's made friends
with anyone. Usually when there are strangers around, she will go and
hide somewhere. I think that she likes you. By the way I am Clara
Welden and this is Renee my older daughter."
Renee appeared very shy when she realized that her mother was talking
about her. She then hid her face completely with the material of the
curtain and at the same time he could hear her giggling behind the
curtain.
"Well I am Charles Capland and as you know I live next door."
He talked with Clara for a few more minutes, he told her that he was
still going to school. For her part she said to Charles that her
husband was working in Brockville - a town almost two hundreds miles
away - and since he couldn't come here often in Linkerson, she went to
see him there once in a while.
Of course Charles knew that she was lying since his brother had
learned from his friend, the assistant chief of police, that her
husband was serving time in Brockville's jail.
Before he left, Renee finally removed her face from behind the curtain
and he was able to see that she was rather beautiful, having green
eyes that matched perfectly the auburn color of her hair while her
thick lips revealed her white teeth as she smiled at him.
He didn't see anyone from the Welden family for the rest of the day,
but when he got up the following morning, he was surprised to see both
girls sitting on the swing in his back yard.
Both, his brother and father had previously left to work while his
mother had gone back to bed after preparing breakfast for the two men.
Being alone and having nothing better to do, he decided to go and talk
with the two girls.
He was in for a shock when he approached them. Renee had little Paula
sitting on her lap and both girls were swinging.
But what attracted his attention the most, was the sight of the girls'
cotton panties as the wind forced their dresses well above their knees
whenever they swung forward and toward him.
Renee's panties had holes in them and he could see part of one of her
bottom cheek where a bigger hole decorated the panties.
It was the most erotic spectacle that he had ever seen in his life. He
was glad that both girls were facing the back of the yard, that way if
his mother should happen to glance out of the window, she would not be
treated with the same view. If she saw what he was feasting his eyes
on, she certainly wouldn't appreciate it as much as he did.
He was mesmerized by what he was seeing. Even little Paula's panties
were full of holes and there was even one in the material right over
her cunt; he could actually see the bare skin underneath. As soon as
he was near them, Paula told her sister to put her down and she ran
toward him and then begged him to take her into his arms.
Just as she had done the previous day, she threw her little arms
around his neck and held him tightly as soon as he had her in his
arms.
So as to break the silence, he asked Renee what grade she was in.
She didn't reply; instead she simply giggled and turned her face away
from him while she kept on swinging and exposing her worn panties.
When he noticed that she wasn't looking at him, he concentrated his
attention on the spot directly over her cunt; he could actually see
the outline of her two lips and even the crack in-between them. There
was a very small hole right in the center. It was way too small for
him to see what was underneath, especially from where he was. But the
fact that her cunt's lips were barely covered and so close to being
exposed was exciting him greatly.
The first thing he realized when he finally moved his eyes away, was
that he had an erection. While Paula kept on hugging him, he look at
Renee and he realized that she was staring at the front of his pants,
she was looking exactly where his pulsating cock was causing a bulge.
It then occurred to him that because of the fact that the girls'
father was not living with them and having no brother, it meant that
she probably didn't know exactly what was responsible for the tent
pole in his pants. This did explain her persistant staring at the
front of his pants. She was probably trying to figure out what was
causing the front of his pants to be so bulging.
For a while he was under the impression that she was going to say
something, but instead she kept on staring at the front of his pants.
Finally he managed to put Paula down and without saying a word to
either girl. He hurried back into his house where he rushed into his
room and proceeded to release his rampaging cock from the prison of
his pants.
All that it took were a few dozen strokes and he felt the strong
climax bringing release to his passions.
He didn't see the girls nor their mother for the next couple of days
since it was raining most of the time. But by the third day after the
panties incident, while he was sitting on the swing early in the
morning and hoping that the two girls would join him, he heard their
mother calling him over.
"Would you mind very much watching the girls for an hour while I go to
the store? I know that Paula won't give you trouble since she adores
you; as for Renee, well she is still very shy when you are around, but
I know that she will listen to you."
What was he to say? He had been hoping for the last few days to see
the two girls again and now their mother was giving him the
responsibility of watching over them for a whole hour.
"No I don't mind. They can come over and play on the swing."
"Well they are still wearing their night shirts; you can come inside
and as soon as they are dressed they can go out on the swings with you
."
Charles didn't bother to tell his mother where he was going.
For one thing she was still sleeping, besides he often went with his
friends for a couple of hours without telling her where he was. She
never seemed to mind his leaving, as long as he was on time for
dinner.
He crossed over and they went into the house.
As soon as Paula saw him she rushed toward him and hugged his legs
whereas Renee looked at him with a broad smile on her lips.
Yes she is really beautiful, he told himself. The more he examined her
the more he found her attractive.
Before he could go on admiring Renee, her mother said to him.
"As you probably have noticed, Renee has trouble with her hearing. I
am trying to teach her to read lips but she still has a lot to learn.
Since she can't hear properly she has a little trouble to talk, but by
using her hands and fingers she does managed to make herself
understood to others. But she is a good girl and she won't give you
any trouble."
It suddenly occurred to Charles that he hadn't heard Renee say a
single word yet, this was the reason why he found her different from
the other girls of her age. She probably had never gone to school
either, he told himself, and being in the house all the time with her
mother, it did explain why she was extremely shy. But she now seemed
more at ease with him as he watched her smiling.
To his horror, he then saw her eyes focussing at the front of his
pants; he suddenly felt very uncomfortable. Had she told her mother
about the tent pole in his pants? Of course not, she couldn't speak,
so it was most improbable that she had done so.
As soon as Clara left, he went to sit in the living room. Both Paula
and Renee followed him there and they chose to sit on the couch, he
had to choice but to sit in the upholstered chair with the wide arms.
No sooner was he installed into the chair, that Paula went to him and
not bothering to ask his permission, she crawled on his laps and sat
on him.
Renee was still staring at him from the couch and he would have given
much to know what she was thinking.
Since there was no use in talking to Renee, he concentrated his effort
on Paula who could talk fairly well. But soon she got tired of
answering her numerous questions and when she saw he was no longer
answering her, she began to tickle him on his arms.
In a playful manner he tickled her back under her arm and in reaction
to this she suddenly threw herself backward and he had to catch her
before she felt to the floor.
But in the process her nightgown was lifted around her waist and he
had a close up view of her white panties. There weren't as many holes
in them as the ones she had been wearing on the swing, but still he
could see a few, especially over her tender little cunt.
The holes were probably due to the corroding effect caused by the few
drops of piss that soaked into the material each time she urinated.
Paula was having the time of her life now, tickling him everywhere she
could while he responded in a similar manner. Then before he knew it,
Renee was standing next to the chair and trying to help her sister
with her fingers moving under Charles' arms.
This went on for a couple of minutes and soon Renee sat on the arm of
the chair as she helped her sister. Charles wasn't too sure how the
older girl was going to react if he was to try to tickle her, so at
first he kept his hands on the little one. Then Renee got bolder and
before long she was half lying on her sister and also on Charles. Her
back was now available to his hand and he tried a quick pass
underneath her arms over her gown.
He discovered that she was even more ticklish than her younger sister
was as she twisted her body like a snake, and soon both girls were
sitting on his laps. Charles then had an idea.
Placing one hand on each of the girls' thighs, always over their gown
of course, he tried to explain to them that he wanted to see which of
the two was going to resist the longer to his squeezing hands as he
moved them higher over their respective thighs. He had a little
trouble explaining this to Renee, but soon enough she caught on to the
idea and the game began. First Paula's thigh was squeezed then it was
Renee's turn.
He could now tell that Renee was beginning to grow breasts, judging by
the twin swells in her gown. Even her thighs were almost as thick as
his own.
Charles then told himself that he had to stop this game before the
girls' mother got home. His hands were now very high on each thigh and
he knew that it would be hard to explain to their mother what he was
trying to do.
Higher and higher went his hands and soon he had the thumb of each of
his hand over their respective cunts. Of course he knew that the
little one couldn't care less as to where he was touching her, but
Renee being much older knew better. Or did she?
Having never attended school, and with no male in the house, it
occurred to Charles that she was probably as ignorant as the little
one about the male anatomy while sex was just a word to her. He was
more than willing to teach her, but what if her mother found out about
it ? Worse still, what if she should tell his mother that he had been
fondling her.
This had the effect of a cold shower on his eagerness and he didn't go
further with his hands.
But Paula wanted to have her turn now, she wanted to see if he was
going to resist the action of her tickling hands over his thighs. So
she began to squeeze Charles' thighs.
Her older sister, not wanting to be left out of the fun, also began to
press and pinch Charles left thigh, which was now between her legs as
she sat on him.
He soon felt Renee's hands high on his left thigh; then when she
realize that it did not seem to have a visible effect on him, she
moved her hands higher and before he was fully aware of it she was
squeezing his erection.
Renee felt something hard under her hand, something that had no
business being there, she therfore concentrated all of her effort in
squeezing this hard pole. She even moved her bottom higher so as to
have better access to this facinating lump.
By now Charles was not paying any attention to Paula's hands, which
she had moved under his right arm; instead of paying attention to
Paula's hand, all of his attention was focussed on Renee's hands over
his cock.
Renee soon realized that something had suddently change drastically in
their play.
First she was holding this warm flesh pole that had no business being
there and then Charles, who until then hadn't been reacting very
strongly to her tickling, was now breathing very fast while his face
had turned very red.
Was she hurting him? Certainly not since he could easily make her
stop. Something was telling her that he was enjoying what she was
doing to him and it then occurred to her that he must be experiencing
the same sort of pleasure that she felt whenever she would move her
hand between her own legs. Her mother had never caught her playing
with herself and therefore she had never been told that it was not
proper to fondle herself or to touch anyone there for that matter. She
therfore continued to feel and stroke Charles' cock, even though her
hands were getting tired.
Charles knew that he was now very near a climax and for the first time
in his life, it was going to be made to have an orgasm by a hand other
than his own. But before he got the release, which his body as well as
his mind was expecting, Renee suddenly stopped fondling him.
She looked at him as though she was expecting some kind of reaction.
But little Paula having watched her older sister rubbing the front of
Charles' pants for a minute or so, wanted her turn at this new game.
She shoved her two hands over the front of his pants and she took over
where her sister had left.
"What is it that you have in your pants?" she suddenly said as she
proceeded to investigate with her hands.
Both girls were waiting for him to answer now. Charles was very ill at
ease and not knowing exactly what to say, he just reached for Paula's
hands and he pushed them aside.
"This is not for your hands. You wouldn't like it if I was to touch
you between your legs, so you mustn't touch me there."
"You didn't seem to mind when Renee was doing it so why won't you let
me? Beside you can feel me if you want," Paula quickly answered. "I
don't mind; will you show me what you have in your pants if I let you
touch me?"
By now Renee had moved herself into a sitting position on the arm of
the chair and for the first time in Charles' presence, she nodded her
head while at the same time making a funny sound with her mouth.
It was apparent to Charles that she was in complete agreement with her
sister and she also wanted to know more about this strange thing in
his pants.
Paula then seized one of Charles' hands and she placed it under her
gown right over her little cunt. He could feel her cotton panties as
well as the few holes here and there. He would have preferred to have
his hand over Renee's more mature cunt, but he knew that unlike the
little one, Renee was aware that this sort of play was leading them to
something very naughty.
He told himself that it was probably her intention to wait and see
what was going to happen with Paula before she implicated herself
further into this game.
By now Paula felt that she had all the right in the world to continue
her investigation of the mysterious object, so she once again
proceeded to fondle the front of Charles' pants with both of her
hands. She was now doing this under the attentive eyes of her older
sister.
As Paula's little hands squeezed and pressed his erection once again,
he proceeded to do the same to her young cunt. He was surprised to
discover that even through the material of her knickers he could
actually feel the slit between her cunt's lips. As he rubbed his index
finger a little deeper into that mini valley, she began to shove her
lower body against his hand. But even then, she still continued to
pull and clutch the material of his pants over his rock-hard cock.
"I want to see."
She was now trying to open his pants, but having no experience in the
matter, she was getting nowhere. Charles didn't know exactly what to
do now. Should he help her or should he put an end to all of this
before it went too far?
"Help me Renee," said Paula in desperation.
While both girls were struggling with the buttons at the front of his
pants, Charles couldn't stop his exploring fingers on Paula's cunt. He
wanted to make them stop but at the same time he was hoping that they
would go on. They had initiated the whole thing but on the other hand
he was older and he knew that he should do something before this got
out of hand .
Before he could act, it was already too late as he felt a small hand
reaching through the opening at the front of his pants; Paula was
trying to wrap her fingers around his cock over his underwear. The
friction that she was unintentionally causing around his erection was
fantastic; he found himself wishing that she would keep doing this for
a long time.
He could feel their hands on his cock, but he couldn't see exactly
what was happening since by now Paula's bottom was sitting over his
belly button and her back was preventing him from observing the
movements of her hands over his hardness.
But soon he felt fresh air over his erection and he knew that she had
stretched the elastic waist band of his underwear and she was
examining his exposed cock.
For a short while then, her hands stop moving. He knew that both girls
were examining his now extremely hard cock. Later he felt two pairs of
hands all over his hardness and he realized that he was now very close
to an orgasm.
When he looked at Renee, he noticed that her face was very red from
the emotion while her attention was completely focussed on the
movement of her hands. He then felt a hand reaching for his balls deep
into his underwear. His balled were lifted and gently squeeze thus
still increasing his pleasure. It then became evident to him that it
was Renee's hand. Paula's hand would not have been able to hold both
of his balls at the same time and beside he could feel the long
fingers reaching to the very base of his scrotum.
This went on for ten minutes, he let them play and explore his cock
and balls while he enjoyed the wonderful sensation of having two pairs
of hands fondling him at the same time. He then knew that he wouldn't
be able to restrain his crisis much longer if this went on much
longer.
As soon as Renee's hand had a tight grip around his pulsating prick,
he placed his own hand around her wrist and he proceeded to guide her
wrist up and down and thus forcing her hand to move along the length
of his cock in a pumping action.
Renee could tell that he wanted her to do something with her hand but
she just couldn't figure out exactly what. Then as she felt her wrist
being forced to move back and forth, while her hand was squeezing his
pole of flesh tightly, she became fascinated when she saw it move
within her hand even though the skin that covered it still remained in
contact with her hand.
She could feel something very hard inside the loose skin as it moved
back and forth. Then she noticed Charles' reaction as he began to
grunt.
When she looked at his face which was all distorted now, it occured to
her that the motion of her hand was causing him a great deal of
pleasure.
While Paula was playing with his balls, Renee kept on pumping his cock
even though he had now released her wrist. It was now evident to her
that he wanted her to keep on pumping him and she figured that
something was going to happen. She could tell since he was now
grunting faster and deeper while he was helping her stroking hand with
thrusts of his lower body.
Then it happened. The first gush of his thick white spunk hit Paula on
the cheek and the next one flew in a parabolic path to fall on the
floor a few feet away. These were accompanied by a third and a forth
gush. When Charles finally felt the surge of intense pleasure
receding, he looked at Renee who was still stroking his cock. A blob
of spunk had hit her forehead and while gravity was doing its work on
it, he could see it starting to drip down toward her nose. She didn't
even seem to be aware that it was there.
At last he made her stop. When she pulled her hand away from his
softening cock, he watched her examining her spunk coated hand for a
few seconds, then as if nothing out of the ordinary had happened, she
simply wiped her hand on her nightgown. But both girls were now very
amazed by the fact that his cock was less than half the size that it
had been a few seconds earlier. At last Paula spoke.
"Did you see. He peed some white stuff."
"No, it's not pee." Charles was quick to correct. "It's something that
comes from my .....penis whenever it is rubbed like Renee was doing."
It was getting late and the girls' mother was due to be back any
minute now. So before either of the two girls had time to protest, he
shoved his now limp cock back into his pants and he got up from the
chair. The thought then occurred to him that if either of the two
girls was to tell their mother what he had made them do, he was going
to be severely punished by his parents, not to mention the scandal it
could cause.
"Listen now. You mustn't tell your mother or anyone else what we have
just done. If you do tell I will never come back here again. Do you
understand?"
Renee nodded that she understood but Paula simply stood still staring
at him.
"Will you let me play again with your pee pee then?"
"Yes. Yes. But you mustn't say a word or I will never speak to you
again."
"When will you let us do that again?" asked little Paula.
"Soon, and I will teach you something that I know that you will both
like. But you must never tell a word about this. Do you agree?"
Both girls nodded in agreement and Charles felt much better.
(To be continued) <http://www.asstr.org/~mandil/>
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TIPP-EXXED OUT
New Neighbors part 2
by Mandil
When Charles got back home that same day he was very nervous.
For the rest of the day, he half expected the phone to ring with Mrs.
Welden at the end of the phone shouting angrily at him. But it didn't
happen and by early evening he began to calm down.
It then became evident that the two girls had not said a word to their
mother about their activities while she had been gone to the store.
He then tried to stay away from his new neighbors for the next couple
of days; he didn't even go into his backyard so as to eliminate the
chances of meeting them.
Then one day, there was a knock on the door. It was in the middle of
the afternoon and at the time Charles had been sitting in the kitchen
with his mother.
Charles' mother went to answer the door and as soon as he saw Mrs.
Welden enter the kitchen, his heart almost stopped beating.
His first thought was that she was coming to complain to his mother
about what he had done with her two daughters. But when he realized
that Mrs. Welden was politely introducing herself to his mother and
that she didn't seem to be angry in the least, he relaxed a little and
he paid careful attention to what she was saying. After the
introduction was over and the usual small talk was finished, Mrs.
Welden got to the reason of her visit.
"I have to go to Brockville on Sunday; my mother is in the hospital
there and she is not well. I would like to visit her but first I must
find someone to watch over my two girls while I am away. Since I have
just moved into Lendenton, I know of no one except your son Charles. I
did asked him once to keep an eye on the girls while I went to the
store on an errant and he seemed to get along very well with them. I
was therefore wondering if he could stay with them while I will be
away, it will be for a day and a night."
Charles had never mentioned to his mother the fact that he had watched
over the Welden's girls. His mother thought that it was very kind of
him to have made himself helpful and more important still, he had not
even bothered to mention this to her. Before he could answer for
himself, she said that he would be glad to help her.
"Would it be too much to ask of him to spent the night in my house
also. I don't expect to be back until Monday at noon and he could
sleep in my bed."
"Normally I don't allow him to spend a whole night away from home, but
since he will be next door I don't think it will create any problem."
Said his mother.
"What do you say Charles?" Clara Welden was anxiously looking at him,
she was aware that he had heard everything so she directly asked him
if he was willing to take care of the two girls while she was away.
She then added.
"I can give you a little money for your trouble, but it won't be much
since I can't really afford it."
Again, before Charles could answer, his mother took care of that.
"You don't have to give him any money. After all what are neighbors
for if they can't help one another in time of need. Don't worry about
your girls, I will prepare a little more food for dinner and supper
and they can come here to eat with us."
So it was all arranged and on Sunday morning Charles went over to Mrs.
Welden's house; half an hour later Clara left for the bus station in
the center of Lendenton.
As soon as her mother had left the house, little Paula asked Charles
when they were going to play the tickling game like they had done the
last time he had been there.
"I don't know. I hope that you kept your promise and didn't say a word
to your mother about it?"
"Of course we did," said Paula, "if we had, she wouldn't have asked
you to watch over us."
Then before Charles even realized it, she was leading him by the hand
to the same upholstered chair with the wide armrests in the living
room. Even Renee was anxiously following them, being all exited at the
prospect of having a repetition of their last meeting.
But Charles wasn't that eager to start the fondling game. He was fully
aware now that once the fun began, it was going to lead him much
farther than the last time.
Ever since he had learned that he was coming over to babysit the two
girls, he had imagined all sorts of scenarios with the girls, and in
his mind it always ended with him fucking Renee and having six year
old Paula sucking his cock. Now that the time had actually arrived to
perform these deeds, he was a little scared of what he was about to
attempt. But before he knew it, he was seated in the comfortable chair
while Paula was trying to climb on his lap.
"Open you pants. I want to look at your pee pee again."
"It's not a pee pee, it's call a penis or a cock and I don't think
that we should do that anymore. Someone might discover what we are
doing and we could all get into a lot of trouble."
"No one will see us, don't worry. I will lock the door and if someone
tries to come in, we will have plenty of time to cover ourselves."
Before Charles had time to say anything about it, she turned toward
her older sister who was standing next to the chair and she said to
her as she pointing at the door with her hand.
"Lock the door Renee."
Even though Renee was deaf, she was able to partly read her lips and
she easily figured out what the little one meant as Paula's fingers
indicated the door. Rene eagerly went to the kitchen door which she
locked by means of the chain as well as the lock.
The eagerness of the two girls was having an effect on Charles; he
could feel his now stiff cock starting to twitch underneath Paula's
bottom. The little girl, not having an iota of modesty then boldly
reached under her bottom and she grabbed the material over his
erection.
Soon twelve-year-old Renee was back beside their chair, she was
watching her younger sister who was trying to open Charles' pants
while he remained motionless as well as helpless and seamingly in a
dream world.
"Help me Renee, I can't get all of the button undone."
Of course her older sister couldn't hear Paula but she perfectly knew
what she wanted and she proceeded to help her to undo the last few
buttons. She even did this as if she had all the right in the world to
do so.
By now Charles' cock was as hard as it had even been and nothing short
of his mother entering the house would have made him remove the two
pairs of hands over and around his hidden erection. He had the most
pleasant feeling of being used by the two girls and he certainly
wanted them to take advantage of his willingness.
As soon as his pants were fully opened at the front, Paula who was
much bolder than her sister, didn't waste time in fondling his
erection over his underwear like she had done the previous time.
Instead, she pulled aside the waistband and she immediately reached
within as if there was nothing to it. By now Charles had both of his
eyes closed; he was trying to enjoy to the utmost the heavenly feeling
of the strange hands fondling and inspecting his cock.
Of course he could tell that there were two pairs of hands
manupilating his organ and he knew that Renee was also investigating
and squeezing him. As he expected her to do, she soon began
masturbating him just like he had shown her the last time. He let her
have her way for a few minutes while Paula had taken hold of his balls
using both of her hands. As soon as he was close to a climax he made
her stop. Renee tried to say something, but he couldn't understand
what she meant.
"She wants to make your pee pee ...your penis spit the white stuff
like it did the other day."
But Charles was not ready to climax yet. The day was still young and
they had a lot of time ahead of them yet; he knew that they could
still have a lot of fun if he could prevent himself from spilling his
cum too soon. He then got an idea.
" Wait. It's not fair; I'm letting you play with my penis but you're
not showing me your cunnie."
As he said this, he pretended to shove his erection back into his
pants.
"Leave it out. Here, you can look at me if you want."
Paula lifted her bottom above his thighs and she quickly proceeded to
slip her panties down completely; she then threw them on the floor.
Once this was done, she wanted to make sure that he was going to
continue this game so she took his hand and placed it smack over her
cunt's lips. Charles could feel her wetness when he pressed a finger
between her lips and as he explored deeper, he could even detect her
small clitoris which he began to rub. The little girl soon closed and
opened her thighs around his fingers while at the same time she
resumed squeezing his balls.
"What about your sister? She hasn't taken off her panties yet?"
Paula, letting go of his balls, reached over the other side of the
chair and she raised her sister's dress with one hand while she tried
to pull Rennee's panties down with the other hand. Until then, except
for stroking Charle's erection, Renee had never exposed herself to his
eyes and he was more than eager to see her cunt.
At first she resisted the action of her sister's hand as she tried
pulling the waist band down, but seeing that her young sister's cunt
was completely bare, she finally reached with her own hands and her
undergarment was soon around her ankles. But her long dress was still
hiding her treasure from Charles' eyes. He took one of her hands,
which he then placed on his cock, and while she once again began to
stroke him, he reached under her dress at the back and he began moving
his hand at the back of her thighs. Higher and higher went his hand
until he was cupping each bottom cheek one after the other.
When he tried to get his hand between her thighs from the back, she
kept pressing them together thus preventing him from getting to her
cunt. His heart was beating very fast now. His hand was just a few
inches from the bared cunt of her girl almost of his own age. Not
counting Paula, it was a part of a girl's anatomy that he had never
closely seen before, much less felt.
During that time, Paula kept very busy playing with his balls - she
was fascinated with the two egg-shaped cores - while her older sister
was trying to make him spill his seed with her tight hand around his
cock. Charles knew that he had to do something since he was now on the
verge of shooting his load in the air.
"Stop. I want to kiss you cunnie." He knew that Renee hadn't heard
what he said.
"OK," said Paula, "but you will have to get off the chair. It will be
impossible for me to move myself high enough so as to place it near
your mouth. I know, let's go into my mother's room."
Before he had time to react to her idea, she was getting off his
thighs. By now, even though Renee hadn't heard what had been said, she
could tell that something different was going to happen and she
stopped stroking his cock. Again he let himself be led by the hand -
his erection swaying and all exposed - into their mother's room which
could be entered from the living room.
There was a bed for two in the middle of the small room and he sat on
it.
"You will have to lie on your back," said Paula.
As soon as he had stretched himself in the middle of the bed, he saw
Renee staring at him, he motioned to her to come and to stand next to
him, which she immediately did. He next resumed stroking her bottom
with his right hand. By now Paula was in the process of climbing on
top of him. Soon she was in position with a leg on each side of his
stomach while her head was facing him. As soon as her parted thighs
were close to his head, he could smell the sweet aroma of her sex,
which was very close to his nose and mouth now.
"You can kiss me now if you want." While saying this she began moving
herself forward toward his mouth.
She held the hem of her dress with both hands as she gradually reached
his chin. She next let most of her weight rest on her legs and lifting
herself over his mouth, she then lowered her cunt slowly on his lips.
As her cunt made contact with his mouth, she tried to have a look at
the spot where his mouth and her cunt met, but it was impossible for
her to see without lifting her cunt from his mouth.
Then she felt his tongue between her cunt's lips and she forgot
completely about having a look at his mouth licking her. Instead, she
let go of her dress which she had been holding in her hands and she
proceeded to rub her parted cunt's lips all over his mouth. It felt
wonderful and the more she moved herself, the more pleasant it was.
Charles tongue was now trying to lick and poke everywhere inside as
well as outside her young cunt. Her taste was extremely pleasant,
nothing like he would have imagined. When he shoved the tip of his
tongue deeper within her, he could actually feel her tightness
squeezing his tongue, but there was no trace of that virgin barrier
that his friends had often talked about. Before long she was grinding
her cunt all over his mouth and she became very wet in the process.
After a short time he felt a pair of hands around his still exposed
cock; he knew that Renee had resumed fondling him. She was doing this
indeed, but she was also stroking his cock up and down, it was quite
evident that she was trying to make him shoot his load as she had done
on his last visit. He was in heaven. What more could he ask for, he
told himself. Here he was, lying on his back in a bed with a sweet and
soaking wet little cunt glued to his mouth while her older sister was
trying to make him reach a climax with her hand.
At last he felt the crisis approaching, he began to shove his erection
against Renee's hand so as to increase the friction. Then he was over
the edge and he felt the most heavenly pleasure throughout his body.
His toes began to curl of their own while his whole body shook with a
series of convulsions. Then his spunk began jetting out of the tip of
his cock.
All that time Renee kept on pumping his organ as if she expected the
eruption to go on forever. Her hand was coated with his thick juice
and so was her face and hair, but still she continued the long and
even strokes around his cock.
Charles reached over with his hand and he made her stop. His cock was
now only half hard and her hand was no longer producing the intense
pleasure that it had been doing just a while earlier. He also made
Paula lift her bottom from his stomach, but she wanted to know why he
was stopping licking her cunt since she had found his licking very
pleasant indeed.
"Kiss me again, it was very nice when you had your mouth over my
cunnie."
"Not now. I must rest first."
He sat on the edge of the bed and as soon as Paula saw Charles' white
cum all over her sister's hand and face she said, "You did it again.
Why is this happening whenever Renee plays with your cock?"
Charles spent a couple minutes trying to explain to her what had just
happen, but he knew that she was too inexperienced to understand. As
for her sister, since she was deaf, there was no use in trying to
explain anything to her. He told himself that being much older, she
would be able to figure it out soon enough.
His climax had been so strong that he felt a little weak, therefore he
decided that it would be better if he took a break before resuming
this game with the two girls. Beside it was past eleven now and he had
to bring the girls to his own house for dinner before his mother came
over to get them.
After dinner; so that things wouldn't look too bad, they went into the
yard to play for an hour or so. Then being Sunday, and with the
weather being so beautiful and war, his mother suggested that they
should all go to the park for a couple of hours. Of course he was
disappointed, but he had no choice in the matter. When they got back
home it was after four in the afternoon and he decided that there was
no use beginning their sex game since at five they would have to stop
for supper.
It was around six thirty when they all got back into the girls' home
and by then he was feeling horny as hell. Until then, he hadn't had
the chance to see and feel Renee's cunt, but he did intend to correct
this and if possible at all, he was going to try and fuck her.
As expected, no sooner were they in the house that Paula suggested
that they should continue their game of tickling, which was her word
for fondling.
After ordering her to lock the door and to pull down all the blinds
over the windows, they once again went to sit into the living room.
This time he made both girls sit on his lap. Renee was a little
reluctant at first but when she saw her sister all eager to climb on
Charles, she finally did the same and she sat on his left thigh while
Paula was on his right one.
"Are you going to kiss my cunnie like you did this morning? It was a
lot a fun and I want you to do it again."
"Of course I will if you want me to, but first I think that it is only
fair that your sister should get the same treatment that you did."
"Well do hurry and do it to her. I want my turn after that."
"She still has on her panties, and so do you, and beside I don't think
that she is ready to remove them."
While Charles and Paula were talking, Renee's bottom was pressing
against his left thigh and his left hand was massaging her left thigh
over her dress. But the fact that they were talking about her and that
she couldn't understand what they were saying, made him feel very
lusty for her and his cock instantly reacted to this.
"I will make her take them off."
With that Paula got off his lap and she went to stand in front of her
older sister. Then without even bothering to make her understand what
she intended to do, she shoved both of her hands under Renee's dress
and she tried to pull down her panties.
But Renee resisted and she brought her own hands over those of her
sister thus preventing her from pulling down her undergarment.
Then much to Charles' surprise, he was a witness to an erotic
spectacle. Paula, as if to show her sister that there was nothing to
it, took her hands from under Renee's dress and proceeded to pull down
her own panties. While the front of her dress was held in place high
over her chest as she pressed her chin against it, she quickly removed
the white cotton, little girl style, panties. What struck Charles the
most was the fact that she was doing this as if she was alone in her
room and showing no signs whatsoever of modesty as her beautiful
little cunt with its two fat lips was exposed.
Of course, that morning he had had a very close look at her cunnie as
she called it, since he had licked and sucked it, but still he was
amazed at her lack of bashfulness in exposing herself.
As soon as she was done and her undergarment was on the floor, she
began fumbling with Renee's dress and she once again shoved her hands
underneath it. This time her sister didn't protest and she even lifted
her bottom a little so that Paula could remove the garment. It then
joined the other pair on the floor.
Now that Renee had permitted this and not being as shameless as her
young sister, she held down the hem of her dress with both hands so as
to hide her cunt.
The instant that Paula was back sitting on Charles'right thigh, she
seized his right hand and she placed it under her dress and over her
little cunt. While he was slowly rubbing his finger between her lips
he began to move his left hand over Renee's thighs and gradually he
reached her bared thighs.
He could tell that the twelve year old girl was getting all warmed up
as she kept on moving against his left thigh. Of her own, she suddenly
brought her right hand on the front of his pants. A couple of minutes
later she was squeezing his erection while he had his hand on her
bared cunt.
The first thing that he noticed as soon as he had his hand between her
legs, was the fact that she had just a little hair over her cunt. Then
the slit between her plump lips was much longer than that of Paula
while it seemed deeper also when he pressed his finger lengthwise
between her soft, moist labia. Having a hand on both cunts, he was now
in a very good position so as to compare the two girls and he did
exactly that. He could tell that Renee's cunt was much more developed
and this greatly increased his hope of accomplishing the deed he had
set his mind on.
By now both girls were playing with his cock and his balls; it then
occurred to him that now was a good time to investigate if Renee still
had her virgin membrane. He was fairly sure that she had never been
fucked before, but his friends had told him than sometimes girls don't
have the cumbersome membrane even though they had never let a cock
enter their cunt. It seemed, he had been told, that they could lose
their hymen by means of their fingers.
He placed the tip of his finger between her now very wet lips and he
began to press. It went in about two inches, then Renee closed her
thighs around his hand thus preventing any further progress. He
remained as he was for a while and as she resumed stroking his
erection slowly, her thighs gradually parted and he gently tried to
move his finger deeper within her. He was able to get another inch
into her before she again closed her thighs. But his finger didn't
seemed to be causing her any discomfort whatsoever. A short while
later he again pushed it deeper and soon it was all the way in.
Her tightness around his finger was surprising; he knew that if he
left it inside her vagina for a long time, he would begin experiencing
numbness in it, so tight her passage was. But there was no sign of her
hymen; either she had been fondling herself very often or she had lost
it while playing or falling. In either case it was going to make
things easier for him since he wouldn't have to rip through it and
thus it was going to permit him to enjoy his first fuck much better.
By now Paula wanted more action and even though she loved to play with
Charles' balls, she was still eager to feel once again his mouth on
her cunnie.
"Well are you going to kiss her between her legs? If you don't I will
let you do it to me."
"What about me, you didn't kiss my cock yet, I think it should be my
turn now."
She looked at him for a few seconds thinking that he was joking.
"You want me to kiss you there. But this is the place where you pee
from."
"I didn't let that bother me when I kissed your cunnie; you also pee
from there don't you? Beside with all the rubbing that you and your
sister are doing on my cock it is certainly very clean by now."
Not saying another word, she got off Charles' lap and she stood next
to him. With one hand she rubbed the tip of his cock and she examined
it carefully.
She was doing this while her older sister was holding his shaft with
both hands and watching her younger sister carefully; she could tell
that Paula was going to do something she hadn't done so far and she
was very curious to see what was going to happen.
Paula slowly brought her mouth closer and closer to the tip of his
cock and by now Renee knew what her sister intended to do. So as to
help her, she aimed the tip of his cock toward Paula's mouth.
Then Charles felt something warm and wet over the head of his cock. He
knew that she was licking it and soon enough she had the whole head
into her mouth.
It was the first time ever that someone had sucked his cock and he was
immediately sold on it. He could feel the whole head of his cock in
her mouth while her tongue curled around it and all the time she was
applying suction as if she was trying to milk him. After less than a
minute he had to make her stop since he could now feel his seed
boiling at the base of his cock as the expected eruption began.
But he was not fast enough to pull it out of her mouth and the first
gush jetted well inside her mouth, from which she immediately pulled
away. Then the rest of his seed followed and it went flying into the
air as well as all over her face, which she hadn't pulled far enough
away. As she tried to wipe her mouth with the material of her dress
she said to him.
"Why did you do that in my mouth?" She seemed angry with him as she
spitted on the floor. Charles could tell that she was even on the
verge of crying now.
"I couldn't help it. Your mouth was giving me so much pleasure that it
happened before I could warn you. But it's not poison you know, and
some girls actually love to swallow it."
"How do you know, has anyone ever done that to you before?"
"No, this is the first time that someone has sucked my cock. But I
read about it and I know that most girls find it exiting to swallow
semen."
Charles could tell that while she was staring at him, she was trying
to figure out if he was telling the truth or if he was just making fun
of her. Then he watched her smearing cum over her finger, and she
slowly brought it to her lips. Her tongue reached out and after
licking her finger clean he watched her slowly swallowing it while she
kept looking at him straight in the eyes as though defying him.
As this went on, Renee remained very still and she was observing
closely what her young sister was doing. Then all of a sudden she also
brought her finger on a glob of semen that was coating the top of her
hand, and like Paula had done a minute earlier, she brought it to her
mouth so as to taste it.
Both girls were soon looking for his semen everywhere they could find
it and bringing it to their mouths with their fingers. Then Paula,
eager to taste still more of Charles' juice, brought her mouth over
his coated cock and she proceeded to lick it clean. This had the
effect of making his cock swell to its previous hardness and now more
than ever he wanted to taste Renee's cunt.
So as to make things easier for all of them, he got out of the chair
and taking Renee by the hand they all went to their mother's room.
Once there he made Renee stretch on her back - which she did most
willingly now - and as soon as she was in place he got between her
legs and lifting her dress around her waist, he had the first really
close view of her cunt.
He wasted no time in examining her and as soon as her thighs were
parted enough for his head to fit between them, he applied his mouth
to her cunt. He slowly run his tongue along the fatter lips of Renee's
plump labia, thoroughly enjoying the musky taste of the 12 year old's
juices. Each time he lapped over her small hard clit, Renee would
buckle on the bed. Her thighs spread wider and wider, giving Charles
more and more room to enjoy the tender young girl's secret treasure.
Soon, he poked his tongue into her tight cuntal passage causing her to
squirm even more.
She was now exceedingly wet and gradually she began to shove her lower
body against his face while her thighs were opening and closing around
his head. Strange noises were escaping from her throat now, as if she
was trying to speak.
Then she had her first orgasm. He could tell since when it happened
she held his head very tight in a grip between her thighs and she
applied her hand at the back of his head and thus forcing him deeper.
Charles kept on sucking and tasting her juice. This climas was then
followed by another and later another still and he felt sure that she
was going to talk. She now seemed possessed as she kept lifting her
bottom from the bed and twisting her body as if she was accompanying
music in a fast rhythm that only she could hear.
Finally, because of the pain in the back of his neck, he had to pull
his mouth away from her. Besides, by now Paula was feeling neglected
and she was trying to reach for his cock, which was pressed against
the mattress.
"It's my turn now. You have been with her a long time, I want to feel
your penis again."
As soon as he pulled his head away from between Renee's legs, Paula
made him stretch on his back and in a matter of seconds she had his
cock between her lips. Soon after that Renee got off the bed and she
joined her sister placing her head close to Charles erection and for
the first time ever she applied her mouth to the tip of his cock.
Later,while Paula was sucking his balls in and out of her mouth, Renee
was trying to make him spill his seed once again, but this time she
was doing it with her mouth.
But Charles didn't want to pay tribute to her mouth; he was now more
than ready to experience his first fuck ever. All of a sudden, he sat
up on the bed and he made both of them release his cock and balls,
then he proceeded to undo the buttons at the back of Renee's dress.
She remained very still and she let him do as he pleased, this was
very encouraging to Charles. It was quite evident that she was now
much more cooperative, when he pulled down her dress below her
shoulders, she even assisted him in removing it completely. All that
she was wearing underneath her dress was a thin cotton chemise, which
didn't do much to hide her growing breasts. He next proceeded to lift
her last remaining garment over her head, she only hesitated a little,
then she lifted her arms above her head and he slipped the chemise off
her back.
She was now completely naked from head to toes and his eyes
immediately focussed on the twin spheres of her orange size breasts.
The areola topping each breast was very light in color with a bean
size nipple tipping each circular patch. When she realized that he was
examining her breasts, she instinctively brought her arms over them in
a typical female manner. But Charles had gone too far now to let a
small thing like that stop him from appreciating her, until then,
hidden charms. Signalling to her with his hands, he made her remove
her arms from over her breasts and he soon was able to caress them
with a tender sphere in each hand.
It was his first experience in feeling a girl's breasts and he was
immediately sold on the thrilling pleasure as he pressed them and
lightly pinched each nipple while he watched the nipples doubling in
size.
Once again Paula had the impression of being left out and she wanted
more attention from him.
"What do we do now? I know, you can lick my cunnie while I play with
your balls."
"No, I have something different in mind," said Charles.
Even as he said this he was still fondling Renee's breasts and he
still hadn't taken his eyes off her. For her part Renee could tell
that he was getting to do something very different to her as she let
him play with her bosom. She also began squeezing his still exposed
cock with both of her hands as he did this. Seeing her sister
completely naked, Paula then proceeded to strip herself of the rest of
her clothing; then as soon as she was done she began to lower Charles'
pants. He did help her by lifting his butt from the bed. She next
undertook the task of removing his shirt and soon the three of them
were completely naked on the bed.
Then as if he was in a dream, he stretched himself on his back in the
middle of the bed then he took Renee by the hand and he made her
straddle his stomach with her head facing him.
Did she really know what he intended to do? He couldn't tell exactly,
but she was definitely expecting something to happen and she did
everything he managed to communicate to her by means of hand signs.
Then Paula tried to climb on top of him and he had to stop her.
"Wait. Stand at the foot of the bed and you will guide my cock into
your sister's cunnie."
"But you can't put it in there. Her hole is much too small, it will
never fit."
"Just do like I say and watch."
He made Renee slide further down toward his feet until his eager cock
was pressing against the crack of her bottom cheeks. Then by means of
a signal with his hands, he made her lift her body just over the tip
of his cock. At that moment he felt her younger sister's hand trying
to aim the head between the lips of her cunt and as soon as he figured
that he was in the right position, he motioned to Renee that she could
lower herself. Very slowly her body began to press on his erection and
he felt the head of his cock parting her lips; then she stopped
lowering herself completely as she supported most of her weight on her
legs. He waited until he could tell that her leg muscles were getting
tired of the continuous strain. When she tried to lift herself
completely off his body, he prevented her from moving with his hands
pressing against her waist.
By now Renee was getting desperate. She knew that she could not
support her weight much longer and she was aware that when her legs
would let go, gravity was going to force her body downward thus
impaling her on his flesh pole. Since she couldn't talk, she wasn't
able to explain her problem to Charles and she began to panic as she
tried to dislodge herself from his piercing hardness. The more she
struggled, the more she felt him getting deeper within her. She was
now experiencing much pain as she felt herself being stretched to the
point where she believed that he was going to split her in two.
Suddently, her legs gave up completely in the task of supporting her
weight and for a couple of seconds she remained balancing on the head
of his cock which was now a quarter of the way inside her. She then
felt a sharp pain and her body proceeded to slowly slide down as her
vagina began to swallow his entire erection.
As soon as he felt her legs giving up underneath her, he began to pull
downward with his hands around her waist and as expected he suddenly
felt himself gaining ground into her extremely tight vagina. At last
he knew that he was all the way into her cunt.
He was hurting her; he could tell by the tears flowing from her eyes
and so as to minimize the pain, he remained very still for a couple of
minutes.
"You did it. It's all inside. She is sitting on your balls and all of
your penis is in her. I want to do it too."
Charles was in no mood to argue with Paula. When he noticed that Renee
was no longer trying to get off, he smiled at her and he began to
fondle her virgin breasts. He could tell that she was no longer in
pain now and he slowly began to shove his cock in and out of her
extremely tight hole. After a dozen strokes, he felt her responding to
his shoves with a gyrating motion of her own, he then increased the
depth and frequency of his shoving.
Soon they were both involved with grinding and pumping motions that
were accompanied with the ecstasy of their first fuck. For Renee if
was the ultimate in pleasure since never before, by any means, had she
experienced such delight. As for Charles he felt in love with her
during that first fuck.
That night they all slept in the large bed and he and Renee fucked
several more times. He also sucked Paula's cunt a couple of times
while fucking her sister. But as soon as Paula was asleep next to him
he climbed on her older sister and they both spent the night in each
other's arms.
As to what happened afterward when the girls' mother came back, well
that is another story. One thing is worth mentioning though; Charles
and the girls got along very well after that. When Renee got to be
fourteen she became pregnant with Charles' child and they did get
married when they were older. Later on Charles went on to become
governor representing his state.
(The End) <http://www.asstr.org/~mandil/>
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