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A Trip to the Lake
Added: Mar 24 2000Author: b-tabTimes read: 4267 Avg vote: 7.83 (66 votes)
Carolyn is fighting to be pure and wholesome, but her outlook changes when
she comes home from school early one day.
A Trip to the Lake
Carolyn was the pride of Central High: a straight A student, captain of
the volleyball team and a regular at church every Sunday. She avoided
trouble like a disease. She was pretty and popular, with all-American
good looks: blonde hair, blue eyes, and a taut, lean figure that can
only blossom during the late teenage years when girlhood gives way to
womanhood. Her curves were divine, and in a bathing suit or tight jeans
she could stop a man dead in his tracks. She had smooth, lean legs
rising up to a tight, compact ass. Her waist was slender and her stomach
flat, and her breasts rose full and firm, capped by succulent pink
nipples.
Carolyn dated now and then but had no steady boyfriend and never got
caught in situations where things might get out of hand. When she was
out with a boy she maneuvered toward public places, like the roller rink
or the mall, and if she couldn't be amidst hundreds of strangers she
made sure that at least one friend or adult was present. Curfew was at
eleven and was strictly obeyed. She had engaged in necking in movie
theaters and parties and such, but she was virginal and pure and
intended to stay that way until marriage.
One night toward the end of senior year, Carolyn double dated with her
friend Karen. Carolyn was with Bobby, a clean-cut boy she had dated
before and was very fond of. Karen was with her steady boyfriend, Joey.
After ice cream at the Dairy Barn, Joey suggested a trip to the Lake,
the local make-out spot. Karen and Bobby warily turned toward Carolyn,
preparing for her emphatic rejection and possibly even a short sermon.
Indeed, before picking up the girls Bobby asked Joey not to suggest the
Lake, fearing Carolyn would call off the whole evening. To everyone's
surprise, though, Carolyn agreed. Bobby cautiously put his arm around
Carolyn in the backseat as Joey put the mini-van in gear.
Carolyn felt comfortable with Bobby. Their families attended the same
church and she knew he respected her views. Now, holding Bobby tightly
in the shadows of the backseat, Carolyn experimented with tongue kissing
for the first time. She was thrilled with the softness of his tongue and
his warm lips on hers, so when he mustered the courage to slowly reach
under her sweater she didn't stop him; she just continued to explore his
mouth with her tongue while he gently caressed her breasts. Carolyn felt
wonderful, and when a shaft of moonlight illuminated a great bulge
growing in Bobby's lap her heart started to pound wildly. She became
scared, scared not of uncertainty or vulnerability, but scared from an
unfamiliar sensation rising inside her: the feeling of desire. She had
been warned of such feelings and hoped not to know them until a later
time, but as she nestled into Bobby's arms, delighting in his kisses and
the electric touch of his fingers on her nipples, she wanted more. She
kissed Bobby harder and her passion grew and grew until finally it
collided with the wholesome core so carefully nurtured by her parents
and church. Suddenly, she grabbed Bobby's arm, pulled down her sweater
and announced that curfew was near and it was time to go home.
At breakfast the next morning Carolyn's parents probed for details of
her date and learned of the trip to the Lake. They trusted her, of
course, but nevertheless took the occasion to preach about the dire
consequences of becoming intimate with boys at her age. Even a fine,
upstanding boy like Bobby, they explained, could get the "wrong
message." Her parents made her promise to keep her faith and wait until
marriage to give her love to a man, and Carolyn promised. For emphasis,
Carolyn's mother confided that she and Carolyn's father waited until
their wedding night and never regretted it. Carolyn always assumed this
was so, but nevertheless it embarrassed her to hear it aloud. She was
touched that her mother would confide such intimacies to her. Carolyn
cherished her mother's guidance and wisdom, and they hugged on the
doorstep as Carolyn left for school.
Driving to school, Carolyn thought about last night and decided she had
known lust. She tried to keep her mind on the road, but she couldn't get
the image of Bobby's stiff prick out of her mind. She felt confident,
however, that with her mother's guidance and her own hearty resolve, she
would prevail. She prayed to be as virtuous as mom.
Sitting in class, Carolyn's brain was a battleground. She tried with all
her might to concentrate on calculus and English, but her mind was
preoccupied with thoughts of last night -- Bobby's warm breath on her
neck, his tongue on her lips, his hand creeping under the elastic of her
bra. Suddenly, the loud metallic clanging of the school bell jolted
Carolyn from her reverie, signaling the end of the day. She grabbed her
books and waded through the crowded hallways to the gym, hoping that
volleyball practice would clear her head.
"Carolyn! Carolyn!" she heard from down the hall. Bobby found her coming
out of the locker room and pleaded for a moment alone. Against her
better judgment, she followed him into an office. He closed the door and
they stood together, bathed in long slices of late afternoon sun
streaming through dusty venetian blinds. Bobby took her hands in his,
looked into her blue eyes apologized profusely for his indiscretion from
the night before. He promised never to lose control again if she would
only remain his friend. As he spoke Carolyn's eyes locked on his young,
sensuous mouth. She thought back to his bulging penis framed in the
moonlight, and once again the passion she had struggled against all
morning flared up insider her.
If he had only leaned forward to kiss her she would have melted into
him, but instead he stood as stiff as a palace guard, giving Carolyn a
moment to collect herself. She pushed Bobby aside, opened the door and
ran to the parking lot. She feared she was losing her battle against
lust. She needed to talk to her mom. She would tell her everything --
about Bobby's fingers on her nipples, the erection in his pants and the
lust in her heart -- even if it shocked her mother and brought shame on
Carolyn.
When Carolyn pulled into her house she was distraught, and didn't notice
the delivery van at the curb. She went around back, as always, and took
a few moments on the patio to collect herself and prepare to tell her
mother the awful truth about the lust in her heart. Carolyn knew it
would shock her mother, but she needed her help and had to be honest.
Carolyn said a little prayer to herself, took a deep breath, and reached
for the handle on the screen door.
Suddenly, Carolyn froze. Peering through the glass pane of the back
door, she saw a sight that rocked her soul. A young man, perhaps in his
early 20s, with blond hair curling out from beneath a faded baseball
cap, stood in the living room with his shirt unbuttoned and pants at his
ankles, not ten feet from where Carolyn watched. Her mother was kneeling
on the rug in front of him, sucking on his hard cock and rolling his
round, furry balls in her hands. Carolyn watched, transfixed, as her mom
licked up and down the length of his shaft, sucking it into her hungry
mouth and pumping with her hands. Carolyn looked intently at the long
member glistening with saliva, and she thought back to Bobby's bulging
trousers. Her shock quickly gave way to lust which exploded from every
fiber of her being, and this time her inner voices of abstinence and
purity only whispered briefly, softly, and then fell silent altogether.
Carolyn stared as her mother rolled back on the rug and spread her legs
wide, offering her vagina to the delivery boy. Her mom grabbed his cock
and guided it into her wet cunt. He plunged in, raising his firm butt
again and again as she squirmed beneath him. Carolyn was mesmerized. Her
virginal pussy tingled and her breasts heaved, and she knew what she
wanted. She wanted Bobby's hands on her tits; she wanted to unzip his
pants and pull out that turgid prick, to suck on it and spread her legs
wide so he could stick it inside her. She wanted his tongue, that soft,
sweet tongue of his, to lick her pussy and bathe her clit until she
shrieked out with joy.
Carolyn ran to her car and drove to Bobby's house. Before getting out,
she looked in the rearview mirror and undid her pony tail, letting her
blonde hair fall around her shoulders. With trembling fingers she
carefully applied red lipstick and took off her gray gym sweatshirt,
leaving her in just a thin white T-shirt and nylon volleyball shorts.
Bobby's older brother, Tom, answered the door and told Carolyn that
Bobby's parents picked him up from school and wouldn't be back until
later. Tom, who was home from college, hadn't seen Carolyn in several
years and was stunned by her appearance. He remembered a shy, gangly
girl, but on his doorstep stood a sexy blonde. He grasped her hand and
smiled. "It's great to see you again, Carolyn, come on in and have a
soda!" Carolyn hesitated. Ordinarily she would have thanked Tom and
left, but she felt that some company would do her good.
Tom led Carolyn into the family room, where Ron, Bobby's oldest brother
who was on leave from the Army, was reading a magazine on the couch. Tom
and Ron both wore cut-off shorts and no shirt. Carolyn noticed they both
had Bobby's good looks, but unlike Bobby they were filled out, with
broad, muscular shoulders, lean whiskered faces, and rippled abdomens.
Carolyn felt Ron's eyes roam over her, and she noticed that her hard
nipples could clearly be seen through the thin white fabric of her
T-shirt. A shiver went through her, and the image of the delivery boy's
long, saliva-coated penis flashed in her mind.
"So you're little Bobby's girlfriend now, are you?" asked Tom.
"Gee, that must be fun," added Ron sarcastically.
"What do you mean by that?" snapped Carolyn.
"Oh, nothing. I'm sure Bobby shows you a real good time, when he's not
doing his homework or in church." Ron and Tom looked at each other and
chuckled. "Where does he take you on dates, the roller rink?" Ron leaned
back on the couch, stretching his arms and legs. Carolyn noticed his
strong chest and muscular legs, and glanced at the lumpy package in his
faded blue shorts.
"It just so happens that we were at the Lake last night, so don't be so
smart!"
"Whooaa, the Lake!" Ron and Tom exclaimed together. "A little backseat
action? How far did you go, second base?" asked Ron with amusement. Then
he lowered his voice, as if to share a secret with her, "Bobby is saving
himself for marriage, you know." The brothers laughed out loud.
Carolyn desperately wanted to be taken seriously. "Well, last night we
only got to second base because Karen and Joey were with us, but don't
worry -- I'll be able to change Bobby's mind." Carolyn saw that the
brothers were surprised by her boldness, and it boosted her confidence.
For good measure, she struck a seductive pose like she had seen in her
fashion magazines, arching her back to push her breasts out against the
thin T-shirt and running her hands through her thick blonde hair. "Do
you think he'll be able to resist?" she asked coyly.
Ron and Tom looked at each other with raised eyebrows. Ron took the
first step. "Well," he said, "Bobby's very stubborn. Maybe if you show
us exactly how you plan to tempt him we can figure out if he'll give
in."
"Well, I have my ways," responded Carolyn, who was, in reality,
clueless.
Tom picked up on Ron's lead. "Come on, Carolyn, take off your shirt.
Then we'll know if Bobby can resist." Carolyn looked at the brothers,
both of whom were measuring her with their eyes, figuring if she was for
real. She wasn't sure. She was full of the lust and passion she battled
earlier, only this time there were no inner forces holding her back. She
pulled the T-shirt over her head and stood before the brothers in her
bra.
"Hmmm," said Ron, rubbing his chin thoughtfully. "Very nice, but I think
I'll need a closer look." He stood up and circled Carolyn slowly,
studying her breasts. She stood still, nervous and breathing heavily.
Ron put a hand on her bare shoulder, sending a shiver through her. He
lightly traced a finger down her shoulders and along her back. He deftly
unhooked her bra and gently pulled it off her shoulders, exposing her
firm, young breasts. Carolyn couldn't believe what was happening, but it
thrilled her to display her tits to Ron and Tom.
Tom watched, astonished, as Ron placed a hand on Carolyn's breast.
Carolyn threw her head back, closing her eyes and running the tip of her
tongue over her red lips. She murmured her approval and Ron smiled at
Tom, who shook his head in amazement. Ron brought both hands to her tits
and leaned forward to suck a nipple into his mouth.
As Ron sucked on her tits he smoothly led her to the couch and lowered
her down next to Tom. She leaned back with her eyes closed and her red
lips slightly parted, gasping in ecstasy. Tom leaned over to lick her
red, shining lips and she responded ferociously, sucking his tongue and
working her lips on his as Ron continued to play with her tits. She
recalled Bobby's erection and the delivery boy's beautiful, gleaming
shaft, and glanced down at Tom's lap. She saw his hard cock pressing
against his shorts like a statue waiting to be unveiled, and cautiously
moved her hand to his bare thigh. Tom took hold of her hand and slid it
into his shorts, wrapping her delicate fingers around his shaft. He let
go and Carolyn took over, stroking his cock and reaching down to fondle
his balls.
Carolyn lay back on the couch, loving the feel of Tom's kiss, the touch
of Ron's mouth on her chest and the weight of Tom's cock in her hand.
Her vagina was on fire, and when Ron's fingers brushed the smooth skin
of her inner thigh her legs fell open. She was breathless and squirming
with anticipation as he pushed her panties aside and caressed the slick
lips of her vagina. When he tugged on her panties she raised her butt
eagerly, allowing him to slide them down her legs. Ron climbed off the
couch and kneeled in front of her, pausing for a moment to look at her
beautiful pussy, with fresh, pink lips beckoning below a soft triangle
of wispy blonde hair. He stuck a finger into her tight hole and licked
her clit while she continued to lock tongues with Tom and stroke his
cock. Ron continued licking, sucking and fingering her pussy until she
came violently, shaking and contorting with hot flashes and her flesh
prickled by goosebumps.
Carolyn passionately kissed Tom while her orgasm subsided. Tom sensed
that she was overcome with desire, and lightly placed his hand behind
her head. He guided her down into his lap and she grabbed his cock with
both hands, holding it in front of her face as she marveled at its
smoothness, the bulging veins and the large, bulbous head. She rubbed it
along her cheeks, drinking in the musky aroma. She opened her mouth and
ran her lips over the head, then sucked it into her mouth. She tried to
imitate her mother's actions with the delivery boy, bobbing her head up
and down on Tom's shaft and tickling his balls with her fingernails.
Ron looked up from between Carolyn's legs and saw her red lips wrapped
around his brother's cock. He stood, dropped his shorts and placed his
stiff dick at the entrance to her virginal pussy. He slowly pushed his
dick into her tight cunt while she took more and more of Tom's cock into
her mouth. "Oh, yeah," Tom groaned, "take it all the way down, Carolyn."
She sucked harder on Tom's cock, straining to take in his full length.
She worked the head of his shaft into her throat and pushed her lips
down to his balls, then slowly pulled back. She bobbed back down,
deep-throating him like a pro, sucking up and down on his shaft and
working her tongue while massaging his balls. Tom screamed and grabbed
her head, holding her head tightly as he came deep in her throat.
Carolyn gagged, but hungrily swallowed as much as she could.
While Carolyn licked the remaining come off Tom's cock, Ron began a slow
pumping motion, driving his big prick back and forth into her tight
snatch. She lay back on the couch and he gradually picked up speed,
fucking her harder. Carolyn raised her hips off the couch, gamely
meeting Ron stroke for stroke. Tom, thoroughly drained, sat back and
watched his brother pound Carolyn's sweet, young twat. Even lying on her
back Carolyn's tits stood straight up, and Ron squeezed them and played
with her nipples as he pumped his dick into her cunt, his balls slapping
against her ass. Finally, Ron came with a groan and flopped down on the
couch next to Tom.
After a few minutes of rest the brothers positioned Carolyn on all fours
on the rug. Tom got behind her and she raised her ass to him, letting
him fuck her from behind, while Ron stood in front of her and received a
blow job.
Later that evening, Bobby and his parents returned and found Carolyn,
Ron and Tom sitting in the family room, innocently sharing a bowl of
popcorn and watching a baseball game. Bobby sat down next to Carolyn on
the couch. "I'm so glad to see you," he said. "I was hoping you would
accept my apology for last night."
Carolyn looked at the brothers and smiled. "It's OK, Bobby. I spoke with
Ron and Tom, and they promised they would teach you how to treat a girl
right."
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