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Amy, Part 4 [4/5] Show all parts
Added: Mar 20 2000Author: Deadly BrownTimes read: 519 Avg vote: 6.29 (7
votes)
In a series of first experiences, a young girl becomes aware. In Part 4,
Amy meets the woman, Judy, she's been looking for to guide her more
directly, more forcefully. Amy receives a proposition about her virginity
from an unexpected source.
Amy
©2000 by Deadly Brown, All Rights Reserved
Chapter 4.
Mrs. Brown lived in an apartment two floors above ours. I met her out by
the pool just after school was out for the summer. She's about
thirty-two, maybe four years younger than Mom, and she's a good looking
lady. All the boys at the pool like to watch as she walks about or
jumps into the pool. The older men like to watch, as well, but their
wives cause their more self-restraining behavior.
She asked at the outset, "Call me Judy. Don't treat me as if I'm too
grown up. I don't want to grow old too soon."
Her infectious personality surprised me. From her appearance, I first
thought she might be more authoritarian. She looks like she's in charge
of everything about her. The boys can't be picking on me while I'm near
her. She could be of help, that being the case. I said, "I'm Amy. I can
use a friend like you."
When she grinned with my words, she looked like she knew what I meant.
That's all I needed to get from her, that simple understanding. The
boys always hassled me, taking free but bruising pinches all too often.
Judy represented a convenient barrier for me. With her about, I could
afford to relax some.
Every time I'd sit by her at the pool, she'd giggle about all the boys
watching me, even though I knew they really weren't. I was no
comparison to her. Her short red hair was always in perfect arrangement
except an errant strand always waved sexily down in her stunning green
eyes. She was large on top, while my breasts were about like any other
eighteen year old's set of hooters. My hips didn't have handlebars like
hers. Her legs looked polished, mine still had hair aplenty. I assured
her the boys had eyes only for her, not me. She accepted that as if it
was an inevitable fact. It likely was a fact.
"Amy, you seem unsure, uncertain. Are you frightened by the boys?"
"No ma'am, they don't frightened me at all. They only frustrate me.
Nothing ever happens. That's probably a good thing, though. I don't
know how to behave around them. Sometimes I think all they want to do
is what I don't know how to do. Sometimes I wonder if they really know
what they want to do."
"You're pretty smart, there, Amy. Most boys don't have the foggiest."
"How will they ever learn?"
"Some older girl will take them in and help them learn all they need to
know. Once they figure it out, they'll never look back. Every woman
they see from then on will, in their minds, look as if they are naked
and in bed. That is instinctive. Nature intended for men to have that
inclination."
"Do women have a similar instinct like that?"
"Yes, they do. You have it, too. You ever feel like you want to just
grab a boy and squeeze him tight? That's the instinct, all right. Of
course, that's just the first instinct. Other instincts kick in to
enable copulation."
"Enable what? Copulation?"
"You know, making babies. You have to copulate to make a baby. That's
why there's an instinct to do it, to provide for progeny, so the race
will survive."
"I thought that's what you meant. You make it sound like serious stuff.
The boys I know don't act all that serious about it."
"You're right again, Amy. Boys don't have to worry. They don't get
pregnant. All they have to do is remain bold long enough to dump their
seed into some vagina. Women have to carry the burden from that point
on. Women have to find a way to make men support them while they carry
that burden."
"How do women make men support them?"
"Marriage. If they want to copulate freely, then they have to pay the
price. No tickee, no fuckee, see?"
"Judy, I'm not sure I want to get that serious so fast. Can't a woman
have fun like a man can for a while?" Gosh, her red hair was beautiful,
bouncing.
She tossed strands of hanging hair out of her eyes to reply, "You are
one savvy girl, Amy. Sure. You can have fun like a man can. Get on the
pill to avoid worrying about a pregnancy. Then you act like boys do and
copulate blindly."
Now that is one way of putting it, I thought. She looked serious enough.
I thought I'd better ask more. "Blindly? Wouldn't it be better if a
woman keeps her eyes open a little?"
"I meant freely, Amy. Blindfolding a woman can be fun, though. A naked
woman with a blindfold in a room full of men creates a blast. The men
fall apart emotionally. Their libido makes them fuck in a frenzy, too."
She looked excited.
Gads! I'd never heard anyone talk like that! She said it like she knew
all about it. I had to get more personal then. "You've done the
blindfold trick before, seen that happen?"
"Yeah, sure have. In college. We used to do it a lot then. Blindfolded,
stripped and walked into a room with four college boys and a bed, I had
no choice in the matter. All four of them did me before they would let
me get back up off that bed. They were filled with fright after they
did it. I was the only one in the room wishing I could repeat that four
man gangbang. I might have done it again and again if they'd asked. Are
you sexually active, Amy? Or, do you satisfy yourself some way? What
way do you choose?"
Hey, that's pretty personal stuff! Why does she want to know? I thought
about an answer and decided not to stall around too much. "I've never
done my first boy, Judy. Was your gang bang your first time?"
Judy's nice red hairdo shook with her mocked shock. "Heavens no! I was
active in high school, Amy! My first was with a married man, though. I
seduced him, see. Made him do me. That was fun. Getting the men you
want to do you is the trick. Don't just take the first to come along."
I'd think about that. An older man... yeah, something to think about.
Change the subject, though. "Can't the boys be required to wear the
blindfold?"
"Sure, Amy. I've seen that, too. Usually, you have to tie a boy's hands
as well. They tend to get carried away in their heated enthusiasm."
"What boy would let you tie his hands, Judy?"
"Boys will do anything to get fucked, Amy. Don't forget that. Their
instinct works in our favor that way."
My mother called me to dinner then. I had to leave Judy. Her words left
me intrigued, just the same. I kept her and her thoughts in mind until
the next time I met with her out by the pool. She was somebody I wanted
to talk to, a lot. Judy looked very attractive to me. It wasn't
difficult to sit right beside her.
"Hi, Judy! You look well tanned today!" Oh, how her red hair bounced!
"Sun lamps, Amy. I bathe in the nude in my bedroom. Don't worry about
tan lines that way. My husband likes me better this way."
"I'd like to see you bathing nude. I bet the boys out here would to."
"Oh, shush! Let them eat their hearts out, Amy!"
"I heard Jack say he'd like to eat something else out just the other
day!"
"Jack? Which one is Jack?"
"See that blond kid over there? He can't keep his eyes off of you,
Judy."
"Maybe you and I ought to double team his ass, let him see what a pussy
looks like. You knowÉ maybe? Interested?"
Ugh! How should I answer that? I didn't know how to single team, much
less double team a boy. I answered, "Judy, I wouldn't know what to do
if we got him alone. I've never tried doing things like that. Read
some. Sounds like fun."
"You mean you'd like to learn? Like, how to do what you can with him?"
Would I like to learn? Would I like to have regular meals? I looked at
Jack over by the pool before I replied. He was totally unaware of
Judy's plotting. "Well, I have to start somehow. What would you
recommend?"
"Let me think of something, Amy. I'm sure we can discuss something
useful. Let's talk again tomorrow, OK? Tell me, though, what interests
you the most about sex? You know, what do you find that's most
exciting?"
I didn't know how to respond without some thought. I was a little
intimidated, too, being placed on the spot like that. I looked into her
greenest sparkling eyes then, showing her my slyest grin, like I knew
she had me set up so high with her question. She shrugged her shoulders
as if she meant no harm but her body shifted as she moved about on her
recliner to find a better comfort. I watched her thighs shifting about,
particularly the way she pushed her pussy upward as she settled down
once more. She almost had my mind captured when I suddenly remembered
what I needed to talk about with someone badly.
"Judy, excitement is something that has me puzzled right now. You know
that Mr. Andrews? The man who got arrested for rape?"
"Do I ever know him, Amy! He has picked on me incessantly! I can't stand
the man! Ugly! Dangerous, too! He tried to get fresh with me several
times. I stuck a finger nail in his eye and that was enough to let him
know he needed to be picking on someone else. He's a real bastard in my
book! Why do you ask?"
"That woman, the policewoman who entrapped him became excited."
"Judy grinned knowingly, asking. You mean she liked her work?"
"That wasn't exactly clear to me, Judy. Maybe she did. I told Mom about
what I saw and Mom grew crazy over that scene in her mind. She must be
captivated within that forceful scene, or something. I wish you could
help me understand why a woman could become so enthralled when what Mr.
Andrews did was so wrong. I didn't care for what I saw him do. Well, my
pants did get very wet."
Judy's red mane fell down as she looked to be in deep thought. A wild
flash passed from her eyes momentarily. She looked tickled over
something in her mind as she responded, "Amy, right and wrong can get
confusing real quickly when wild sex comes about. Before you allow wild
sex to occur, you better get all the rights and wrongs straightened out
first. Get safe first, then get wild sex. Your Mom likes wild sex,
maybe. She might like to be taken forcefully, against her will, almost.
Sometimes, if the right man comes along, I feel that way, too. For me,
it's a rare occurrence, however, and once I've been had that way, I
loose that feeling quickly. Maybe your Mom looses her desire that way,
too."
"Nope! Not that I can see! Once I told her the story, she's been in
overdrive ever since! Strange behavior, too! Hungry seems to be the
best word I find to describe how she's changed. She's extremely
desirous yet she seems happier, too."
"The story you told her..."
"She saw the police videotape, too, Judy. That drove her up the wall!"
"... increased her appetite a good deal. That's not unusual. A woman's
appetite can be provoked easily at times by whatever a woman likes best
about sex. My guess is... your mother feels very safe... with rough
sex... on the wild side. She must feel very secure.. have a safe
setting... before she could possibly be that way. In other words, she
tends to place her trust in her partners, her husband, likely, very
easily. Even if she's worried about the harm that can come to her, wild
sex can stimulate her.. it can exert a strong, irresistible force. Her
instincts take over. Instincts can make a person act hard driven that
way."
"Why would I suddenly discover this about her, Judy? Why hasn't she been
like this before now, before that rape here at this pool?"
"I bet she's always been this way. I bet your father discovered her
appetite right at the start of his relationship with her. Shoot, her
appetite for wild sex could be the reason he fell in love with her, or
thought he was, anyway. Your story gave you the ticket into the theater
of her mind. Once you got a glimpse inside her head, I bet you suddenly
learned a lot more about your mother's behavior, right? Now you feel
like you can read her like you read a book?"
She saw me blushing with that last thought and it made her giggle. I
giggled, too, because it was a little funny. "Yeah, Judy, she's been
much more open with me lately, more sharing, more encouraging. I like
Mom, a lot."
"That's good, Amy. Good moms are hard to find. You only get once chance.
It's good to know she has a healthy appetite for something as grand as
a wild fuck, right? That's a lot better than finding her fearful of
sex, for sure!"
"I wish I could understand her drive better. It's almost frightening to
me."
"Let me meet her, talk with her some. I'll try to understand her, too.
Then I might help you see better what drives her so. Give it time,
honey. Would you put some lotion on my back side, please?"
Oh boy! Would I like to put my hands on her backside? In a flash, one
that caused her to grin widely, I was at her side as she turned over on
her recliner. I didn't care who saw what anymore. My mind was on her
body as I explored her every feature as decently as I could while under
the pretense of applying her lotion. To get to her upper back, I sat
across her thighs. I asked her first, if I could, of course. She nodded
her head positively as I pressed my pussy hard against her buns. When
she wiggled her rear once, I felt my wetness grow down there. She got a
thorough rub on her upper back that way. I regretted moving.
As I backed off to get to her thighs with her lotion in hand, she asked,
"Why don't you invite Jack over? We can talk with him together without
violating his rights, can't we?"
"Sure, Judy. Jack's actually very niceÉ Jack! Over here!"
Jack came over, stiffened by his desire to be near Judy. He was funny
looking as he teetered over that way. Judy smiled with her realization
of Jack's emotional bends. She made room on the end of her recliner so
he could sit without showing his rising pecker off. We could see he was
getting excited a little even as he approached us.
Judy started our conversation with him while I continued with her legs.
Jack watched my every move carefully, his eyes almost bulging. I laced
a little lotion in his palm and pointed to her opposite leg. Jack
didn't hesitate at all but he surfaced quickly once Judy said, "Jack,
I've been hearing some interesting comments about you. I think you tend
to exaggerate."
He looked directly at me then, a furtive glance like I'd let him down
somehow. The poor kid said, "I didn't mean to embarrass, Mrs. Brown.
You're very attractive... sometimes I get carried awayÉ"
"Don't apologize, Jack. You haven't hurt me, yet. I'm just flattered.
Would you eat my pussyÉ like you said you'd like to do?"
That stunned him. His hands stopped moving up and down her leg. The ball
was in his court so fast he didn't know for sure where to place his
paddle. His face reddened more as he spoke up again. "Well, uhÉ yes
ma'am, I think I wouldÉ if you'd let me, that is."
Judy chuckled a bit before she replied. She turned over and sat up on
her recliner then. Her head was slightly tilted forward to make herself
look more attractive to him. Jack had eyes only for her as she said,
"Hmm. Jack, that is an interesting proposition! I'll think about it.
Can you can control your mouth better if I let you do such? After all,
I can't allow young boys to go around shooting their mouths off about
my morals, can I?"
Jack looked as if he had a sincere prospect at hand. He wasn't certain
how to act on it, though. For some unknown reason, he became
confidently defensive. "I've been kidding, Mrs. Brown, so far. Nobody
believes me. Nobody believes I even have the courage to try it. If you
offered me such a chance, you'd seal my lips, I assure you. I don't
need old ladies blabbing about my tongue, either, do I?"
Judy looked more than sincere. She calculated. "How old are you, Jack?"
"Eighteen, going on nineteen. I'm still a boy, I guess."
Judy brightened a bit. "Does a dozen more years make me an old lady?"
"You're not an old lady, no! I was just shooting my mouth off, see?"
"That's what I've been talking about, Jack. You tend to shoot your mouth
off too much. That makes you a very dangerous boy. If I was to consider
your offer, I'd need to know you can control your mouth. I don't need
kids with loose lips about me. I need men who know about what they say,
too. You speak without knowing what you're talking about. How can I
trust you?"
Jack bowed. He knew he wasn't all that trustworthy in her eyes. "I don't
know, Mrs. Brown. I guess you'd be crazy to trust me."
"Can you give it some thought, Jack? We can talk more, tomorrow?"
Judy left us alone then. I sat with Jack and discussed some of the
matters Judy had said to me. He was shaking all over as he listened and
considered the implications of Judy's offer. I helped him calm down and
encouraged him to give his big mouth some consideration.
"Jack, take what Judy says as a lesson. You need to start acting like a
man if you hope to become one. Judy is willing to help you if you'll be
a man about it. Once Judy helps you, you won't be looking back
anymore."
"Maybe I should stick with you, with someone my own age, Amy."
"Jack, I can't help you. I'm as dumb as you are about things."
"Yeah, Amy. I know how dumb you might feel. Judy scares me, though."
"You scare her even more with your mouth, Jack. Zip it. No woman wants
to hear what you have to say when you give your words such little
concern."
Jack walked away then looking chastised. Nervous, he soon left the pool
and went home. I felt much the same way. Judy talked about a lot.
Imagine it, a four man gang bang with me? Goodness gracious!
Judy wasn't near the pool the next morning when I went out there. Jack
and I talked for a time. He was more positive, having mustered up his
courage. He acted like he wanted to please Judy in every way, even if
she didn't let him do like he wanted. I told him he had a lot of guts
to be that way. His chest size grew about three inches then. That
reaction suggested I had an influence over Jack. I thought I might
start leading him along in a more gross manner.
While Jack was in the pool, Judy came out to join me, red hair bouncing.
Her suit was new, another sexy bikini. I could see wisps of red pubic
hair here and there and that made me feel like I wanted to hug her. She
saw my delight with her body and she hugged me, like she knew I needed
that. Jack watched her do that and he fell into the pool, stumbling
from his reaction. I told her about Jack's revelations and overnight
thinking. Judy said she thought he might be that way, as if Jack's
behavior was normal. I decided to sit closer to Judy. Anybody knowing
men that well deserved my closer attention.
"Amy, do you know how to play Hearts? The card game?"
"Sure. Jack does, too. It's not that difficult."
"Would you like to play some with my husband and I, you and Jack?"
Her green eyes were stunning, still. "Sounds like fun. I'll ask Jack."
"No, Amy. Tell Jack. Don't give him a choice in the matter. Start him
out on the right track. Command men, Amy. You'll lose control if you
give them a chance. You'll be telling him to eat your pussy soon. If
you'd like, of course."
I'd like but it wasn't something I knew how to do. Anxious not to look
bad, I said, "That would be interesting! Neither he nor I know anything
about it!"
"If we play our cards right, you can watch me teach Jack how one day."
Her grin was wide, her teeth sparkled. I asked, "You'd do that for us?"
"It's not exactly like I'll be doing it for you two, is it? I'll get a
bang out of doing it. Imagine, a virgin like Jack? Virgins are special,
you know."
"Yeah. I know. I'm a virgin."
"Want some help from a married man?"
"Married... Oh my God! Your husband?" She was nodding her head even as I
asked. Her grin was slight but sincere. She was talking about a sure
thing.
"I haven't mentioned anything about it to him, Amy. I've thought about
the idea some. You could watch us and, if you'd like, you could ask
him. I'd love to watch you, too. He'd die, almost. He'd also be a mad
man in my bed for weeks to come. He'll get stimulated anew every time
he gets a glance at your body."
Why was my pussy getting wetter right then? "You mean I could help his
motivation when he has someone like you at home? That surprises me!"
"Amy, you have a lot to become surprised over. One woman gets old, just
like one man gets old. A little extra on the side is like spice on
food. Spices make ordinary food taste better. You're pure spice, Amy;
you're a virgin."
"You'll allow me to fuck your husband? Oh boy! Whew! I'll have to think
about this! Can I think some? You won't say anything until I agree,
will you?"
"Of course not. I couldn't, could I? We'll keep both of our men in the
dark. Let them imagine their chances. When we say yes, they will become
ecstatic."
She looked down her nose as as she said that, as if she could control
any number of men. All I could imagine then was me in her bed with her
husband while she watched us fuck madly. Of course, I didn't know what
he looked like, not exactly, but if he was married to Judy, he couldn't
be all that bad. My limbs were trembling as I asked, "Wh.. wh.. when
would you like to play cards, Judy?"
"Why not tonight, Amy? Call Jack over and tell him when."
I called Jack over. As I told him about our plans for a game, he
couldn't keep his furtive eyes off Judy's covered pussy. She was
wearing her bikini bathing suit, so she wasn't all that much exposed,
but she was naked in Jack's mind, I'm certain. Judy rotated her hips
upward to give Jack a visual tickle. Jack was happy to oblige us and
happier to be able to jump back into the pool.
Judy said, "That wasn't so hard to do, was it? I think Jack will do OK.
Let's see if we hear any more rumors for a day or so. If he can keep
his mouth shut about me sticking my puss in his face, then maybe he'll
be acceptable."
Later, after Judy left me, I called Jack back over and schooled him on
keeping his mouth shut. I promised I'd treat him well if he could do
that for me. Jack looked like he was on a secret mission. Actually,
Jack was rather handsome. Strong, muscular, six foot-two basketball
player, he was very self-confident among boys near his age. Girls gave
him the willies, except me, of course.
I met Jack when the basketball coach asked me to be the team manager
last year. The coach helped me learn to control the boys and to keep
them at bay, sexually. Watching after me like a hawk, he knew I could
keep those boys happier than he could. He didn't want to let me get
hurt doing it. He had a couple of daughters himself several years
younger than me. The players learned to respect me, and that included
Jack. It was Jack talking to his manager when he acted like I was a boy
by telling me he'd like to eat Judy's pussy. The coach would kill Jack
for saying such to me. I wouldn't tell on Jack for reasons like that.
Of all the boys on the team, Jack was the only one who lived near me. He
wasn't high on my agenda as a potential boyfriend until Mom started
making suggestions about trying something out. Then, Jack made perfect
sense because of his easy availability. Jack wouldn't have to be
anything permanent, as I saw him. I'm almost certain he looked at me in
the same light.
I was cute, not beautiful. Five-foot-four, a hundred pounds with boobs
big enough to fill a hand but no more. I had a boy's rear end, too. Mom
said I'd grow to have a bottom like hers soon enough. Hers is a good
sized, soft, plump bottom. Blond hair, ponytail and all, my eye shadow
makes the major difference in the way my face looks from time to time.
I worked at being good looking.
Jack called. He needed help on what to wear to play cards. I said
clothes but that only ticked him off. I explained how I was wearing
blue jeans, a t-shirt and running shoes. He asked what else. I told him
he could frisk me if he dared.
Having to work to look good is not the case with Judy. She didn't have
to work hard at all because she oozed sex naturally. As Jack and I
appeared at her place, she received us, eyes sparkling. Her breasts
looked so much larger than mine. With an hour glass figure, her buns
bounced when she walked in her high heels. She was wearing baggy black
pants and a white top. As she led us inside her den, she startled me; I
realized how much more I liked the way she looked. With all the sexy
ideas she slipped into my mind over the past few days, I thought I
deserved the wetness I felt seeping into my panties right then.
Before I sat down, I went to Judy and hugged her closely. I thanked her
for the invitation to play. She put her arms about me and hugged me
back tightly. While my breasts mashed against hers, I stuck my face in
the dark of her neck and kissed her lightly. She held me tighter then,
and longer than she had to do it. I didn't want her to let me go but
Jack was waiting on us.
Jack was trying to hide his boldest erection being aggravated by his
vision of Judy and I hugging. Judy saw Jack's problem and giggled as
she patted his head and walked away, her red mane bouncing more gaily
than ever. She moved on to attend to her more pressing social burdens.
Food for us to snack on was in her mind, among other matters, I
suspected. She sure had me excited.
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