Subject: Doing It On the School Swingset (mf, oral)
Diary Date: August 24, 1999
Author: Kelly <pghpa_girl@yahoo.com>
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!!!WARNING!!!!
This file is a work of fiction containing sexually explicit material which may
include depictions of underage, nonconsensual and unprotected sex as well as
incest and adultery. It is not intended to implicate any person or action by
them or me, nor advocate such practices. If you can't separate fantasy from
reality, get professional help - FAST!
The material is distributed as "For Adults Only" and possession by a minor is
strictly forbidden. If you are not legally empowered to be in possession of
this material, do not read it and delete it immediately.
This work is copyrighted �2011 to the author. It may be posted with the
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Although I wrote this to stand on its own as much as possible, it might help to
understand things better if you read my previous diary entries at
https://www.asstr-mirror.org/files/Authors/Kelly85/. The "About Me" directory also has a
lot more information about me as well if you're interested.
Summary:
Steve was the sixteen year-old brother of my best friend. When I was fourteen he
was at the receiving end of my first blow job. Soon afterwards I gave him my
virginity and after that we had sex as often as he would give it to me. Steve
was definitely a busy boy that summer trying to keep up with the demands of my
newly released sexuality. Somehow I don�t think he was complaining!
Table of Contents:
Chapter 1 � Bike Riding
Chapter 2 � Playground Blowjob
Chapter 3 � Sex on a Swing
Chapter 4 � Back Home
Chapter 1 � Bike Riding
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One day Steve and I had been riding our bikes and it was near dusk so we started
heading towards my house. My favorite outfit for bike riding with him was a
tight tube halter with denim short cutoffs that were ripped so high that I
didn't dare wear them into a store as I would�ve probably been asked to leave
for indecent exposure! Naturally Steve loved me my outfit because most of my
ass was on display, especially when I leaned way forward on some of the steep
hills in my neighborhood � probably why he always wanted me to take the lead!
Of course I never wore panties under them because I loved to tease Steve when I
sat down by spreading my legs just wide enough for him to get just a glimpse of
my fuzzy brown pussy hair peeking out the sides.
The reason I preferred the halter was because it allowed my nipples to easily
poke through and, best of all, it was easily pushed out of the way but still
could be quickly pulled back in place � perfect for the occasional flash. It
goes without saying that there was no way a bra was going to fit under that
little thing! My boobs were so small I really didn't need a bra anyway although
sometimes I wore one under a blouse just to give him something to play with.
Along the way we had to stop and wait to cross a busy four-lane road. As usual,
the traffic was terrible this late at night and without a stoplight, it was
looking like it would be a while before we had an opportunity to cross. Steve,
never one to pass up an opportunity, pulled up right next to me and I felt his
hand slide between my ass and the bike seat. I couldn't help but wiggle a
little in response to his hand as it started massaging my butt.
�Steve! People can see us you horny jerk!� I said, pretending to be annoyed. In
reality I loved it when he touched me �inappropriately�, no matter where we
were. In fact, I thought it was fun when we fooled around in public and people
would stare at us as if they simply couldn't believe what we were doing. Some,
especially the older women, would frown and shake their heads in disgust but
most of the guys didn't seem to mind the show. I imagined more than a few went
home with bruises on their sides from the stiletto elbows they got from their
wives when they caught their guy looking at us!
�Ahhhhhh, who cares?� he said with a grin, �Just a bunch of horny guys heading
home from work. Why not give �em something to think about?�
I shook my head in mock frustration but at the same time I wasn't doing anything
to stop him from touching me. As they say, actions speak louder than words! If
anything, I leaned forward and lifted myself off the seat just enough to make it
easier for him to feel me up. He noticed my little movement and responded by
slipping his hand even further under my ass.
Just as I was wondering just how far he was going to go I got my answer. One of
his fingers started working its way into the crotch of my shorts. The shorts
were really tight in the crotch so he had to work a bit to push them out of the
way but eventually I felt his finger sliding into my pussy! I was pretty wet
already from the anticipation and so he slid easily up inside of me to the first
knuckle or so.
�Steve!� I exclaimed, genuinely a little concerned now, �C�mon, you can�t do
THAT! There�s someone behind us!�
�Yep � and I know you love it, you fucking slut!� Steve said as he pushed his
finger even further up into me. He was probably the only person in the world I
let call me a slut. Somehow it made me feel sexy and more grown up when he
called me that.
�Hmmm, I think somebody�s horny!� he laughed as he felt the wetness of my pussy
on his finger.
True, I WAS horny and yes, there was indeed a big green SUV behind us. I
glanced back and I could see that inside was your stereotypical soccer mom with
the standard issue two kids, both of whom looked to be around ten to twelve
years old. Well mom, it�s never to early for them to learn about the facts of
life! In reality, it wasn't likely that the kids even noticed what Steve was
doing to me and even if they did, to them it probably looked like he just had
his hand under my ass. Mom, however, I was willing bet knew EXACTLY was going
on right in front of her. Steve had been working his finger even deeper into me
and I couldn't resist moving my ass up and down just a little, literally fucking
his finger right there in the middle of traffic!
The sheer naughtiness of it had me soaking wet and I was thinking I might be
able to even make myself cum when the soccer mom evidently thought that enough
was enough. She honked her horn at us but it was too late, I didn�t care what
she thought at this point. Heck, it wouldn�t have mattered to me at this point
if the whole neighborhood was watching. In fact, that would have only made it
even better! If there was one thing I learned quickly having sex with Steve, the
more public and naughty, the hotter it was for me.
Steve, however, jumped nervously at the sound of the horn and for a moment it
seemed he was going to lose his nerve as he tried to pull his finger out of me.
I reached back and grabbed his hand, holding it in place. �Don�t you DARE stop
now,� I begged him, �Finish what you started you bastard.�
I leaned my head back more and moaned loudly as his finger plunged into me
again. I didn't worry about being quiet as with all the traffic noise nobody
was going to hear me anyway. Can you believe it? Good heavens I was actually
starting to cum standing over my bike in full view of some lady and her kids!
It may not have been the biggest orgasm I ever had but I felt that warm glow I
loved so dearly between my legs and it even raised goose bumps on my arms as I
gripped the handlebars tightly. I could feel myself cumming on Steve�s finger,
almost like I was peeing on him. When I finished, or at least for the most
part, he pulled his finger out of me and immediately stuck it in his mouth like
a sucker.
�Mmmmmm, you�re tasting especially sweet today,� he said with a devilish grin.
�I guess you must like doing it in the great outdoors.�
Then he put his finger in my mouth for me to taste. Mmmmmm indeed! I WAS
tasting pretty damn good! Then again, I�ve always loved the taste of my pussy
from the first time as a little girl when I explored myself laying in bed. As I
got older I learned that the hornier I got the better I tasted and I was
downright delicious at this moment!
My thoughts were interrupted as the soccer mom honked at us again. This time it
was probably more out of impatience for us to get out of the way than protesting
our little show. Either way, I looked back at her and grinned and wiggled my
ass. She gave me with a horrified look which simply made me laugh. I was
thinking of ways I could show off a little more to the prude but I didn't get
the chance as just then the traffic finally cleared.
Steve and I quickly crossed the road to continue on the way home while she
turned to head off for another part of town. I wonder if she told her husband
when she got home what she had seen � or least what she THOUGHT she had seen?
Better yet, I would have loved to have known what her kids were asking her about
what those two people were doing at the stop sign! �Mommy, why did that boy
have his hand under that girl�s butt?�
Chapter 2 �Playground Blowjob
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It was still about a mile to my house and on the way we passed an old elementary
school where we turned to cut through the playground. It must have been thirty
or forty years old with a playground in the back surrounded by large overgrown
hedges and trees that isolated it from the neighborhood. They had closed the
building a couple of years ago after building a new school complex but they left
the swings and stuff for the neighborhood kids to play on.
We�d passed by here many times in the past and I�m sure Steve never gave the
place a second thought but one look at the swings, coupled with the feelings
that were still in me after Steve fingering me just a few minutes earlier, and a
brilliant idea flashed through my head. Nobody else was around this late and it
wasn't like there was anyone who would be watching us so why not?
Without warning I pulled off the street and went around the back of the school
to the playground. Steve called after me, asking where I was going but I just
ignored him so he followed me like a good little puppy dog. I pulled over by
the swing set and jumped on one of the seats. Steve was standing up now,
straddling his bike as he looked at me like I was nuts or something. I called
over to him, telling him to come over and give me a push. Steve shrugged and
got off his bike to come help me.
As Steve approached I leaned back a bit and spread my tanned legs wide apart for
him to get a better view. I only had a bit of short fuzzy brown pubic hair and
I wasn�t shaving yet. What little material was left in the crotch of my shorts
rode deep into my pussy crack, allowing my pubic hair to stick out a little on
both sides. What little denim was there that tried valiantly to cover my pussy
but failed miserably in its duties.
"Oh Stevie boy��. see anything you like?" I called out to him in the sexiest
tone I could, keeping my legs spread apart as I leaned back holding the chains.
Judging by the grin on his face and the quickly growing bulge in his shorts I
could tell he certainly did! Actually, I think his little head was doing all
the thinking for the big head at this point because as soon as he got up close
to me he unzipped his shorts and out popped that hard cock I�d grown to love so
much in the past month or so. It also had the distinction of being the ONLY cock
I�d ever sucked. I liked to think of it as something that belonged to me.
Indeed, I loved Steve�s cock, almost like it was some sort of pet. It was as
faithful as a puppy, always ready for me to suck it and make it cum whenever I
was hungry for it � and that was quite often these days, believe me! I�d only
started sucking his cock a few weeks ago and the newness of it had not yet worn
off � and hopefully it never would. Steve teased me sometimes that the only
reason I went out with him was because he let me suck his cock whenever I
wanted. There may have been more truth in that statement than he realized.
After all, it�s not just guys that can date for sex.
"Damn it Kelly, you are SUCH a slut! Well, does this answer your question?� he
said, waving his dick around, knowing how much that teased me. �Let me guess,
is my horny little girlfriend hungry for my dick?"
I grinned broadly at that. Silly question - I was ALWAYS hungry for his
wonderful cock. From the first time I felt it in my mouth I was hooked and I
knew I wanted it every chance I got. There was just something about the way he
reacted when I had his dick in my mouth, the hunger in his eyes when he knew I
wanted it, the little groans and moans he made a I sucked him � especially as he
came. Knowing that it was ME that was responsible for all of it was what really
turned me on.
Steve stepped up closer to me until his dick was just an inch or so away from my
face. We had been riding our bikes pretty hard and I could smell the musky
combination of sweat and sex which made me only want to taste him even more. He
smelled so... masculine I guess you could say.
"C�mon Steve, quit teasing me and come closer,� I demanded. �Ahhhhhh, it looks
so lonely and cold, do you want me to make it warm and cozy?"
Steve certainly didn't need any further encouragement. By now he knew what I
craved and besides, he wanted the same thing so while I hung onto the swing he
slid his hard cock into my open mouth. My tongue started to wander and tease
the tip just the way I knew he liked me to touch him. As my tongue moved around
my lips caressed the bottom ridge of his cock head, right where I knew he was
the most sensitive.
Steve gasped out loud as he felt his cock in my mouth. "Oh god Kelly, I can't
believe how good you can make my cock feel! Ahhhhhh, suck my dick you fucking
little cunt. That's it��lick it just like that!"
Even though I had not been sucking cock for very long, I felt that I was already
pretty damn good at it. True, my mom had given me some pretty good pointers but
it just goes to show that when you love doing something you learn quickly and I
was learning FAST. I got a special kick out of the way Steve reacted when he
even thought that I MIGHT suck his cock. What was really cool was that once his
dick was in my mouth it was like he was completely under my spell. Steve would
do anything I asked so long as I kept his cock in my mouth.
Another thing that helped was that Steve's cock was just the right size for me
at this age. He was small enough that it was easy for me to take all of him
into my mouth without having to deep throat him (I wasn't ready for THAT quite
yet), but still large enough to feel nice and big inside of me when he fucked
me. I loved to bury my face in his crotch, holding him inside of my mouth and
feeling his bushy black pubic hair tickle my face. Steve kept himself clean for
me which I also appreciated. He always smelled and tasted so good! At this
moment I could smell the strong odor of his crotch with him being all sweaty
from bike riding which was also a turn-on for me.
At first I was doing all the work but then I held my head still when Steve
groaned loudly and started stroking himself in and out, fucking my mouth as if
it was my pussy. I loved the feel of his crotch hitting me in the face, my
mouth pushing against the base of his cock as he thrust forward into me. His
balls would swing and hit me on my chin which felt a little funny. Then Steve
put both of his hands on the back of my head, pulling me tighter into him as he
moved faster and faster.
I let go of the swing and wrapped my arms around him, putting my hands on his
bare butt, one on each cheek, squeezing his luscious tight ass as it clenched
each time he pushed himself into my mouth. I loved to touch his tight ass and
feel it bare against my hands.
When you play poker you try to learn the �tells� from the other players to help
you decide what cards to play. When it came to sex, Steve had a number of
�tells� that helped me know what was happening and how to respond. The more we
had sex, the more I learned about his signals. For instance, I could always
tell when Steve was getting more aroused from the way he would start talking
dirty to me. The closer he got to cumming, the more he talked and the nastier
his vocabulary became.
"That's it Kelly, yeah that's it�..Take my big dick in your mouth��God I love
fucking your face. You�re such a slut, just little whore. Damn you look so
slutty sucking my dick!�
He just went on and on, calling me nasty names and urging me on. It wasn't that
long ago when if a guy had called me a slut, let alone a whore, I would�ve been
furious. I STILL didn't really care much for the whore nickname but I knew Steve
wasn't really thinking straight whenever we had sex so I just ignored it during
those times. Now that I realized how much I loved sex though, the slut label
took on a whole new meaning to me. I use to think that being called a slut was
a put-down or some sort of slur. Now I was learning that if some guy saw me as
a slut that it meant he thought I was hot and enjoyed sex. Well, I certainly
wasn't going to argue with that so now being called a slut had actually become a
compliment to me!
The one thing about it was that while I liked it when boys called me a slut, it
wasn't the same with girls. Once Steve started spreading the word about how I
was putting out for him, when the boys started calling me a slut I knew they
were jealous of Steve and wanted me to put out for them the same as I did for
Steve. However, when some of the more sanctimonious the girls called me a slut,
they weren't being very nice about it!
Regardless of what Steve might think, the truth was I never did anything with
him that I didn't already want to. So far as I was concerned, I was always the
one in control, even though I let him THINK he was in control. After all, it
was MY teeth surrounding his cock! Fortunately for him, right now the thing I
wanted most to do was suck his hard dick until it exploded in my mouth so we
were both getting what we wanted.
Keeping Steve�s incredible cock in my mouth, I slipped off my shorts such that I
was now sitting bare-ass in the swing. I slid my tube top down from my boobs so
it was around my waist and instantly my aroused nipples tingled from the touch
of the cool evening air. It seemed these days it didn't take anything to coax
them into getting hard and stiff. Heck, just looking at a boy�s crotch was all
it took sometimes!
Holding onto the swing for balance with one hand, I fondled my pussy with the
other. Mmmmm, I was still pretty wet from Steve�s earlier stop sign fingering,
even more so if anything thanks to the excitement of sucking him right smack in
the middle of a public playground where anybody coming by would see us. The
sheer naughtiness of what we were doing was making incredibly horny, even more
than before.
Steve was getting close to cumming judging by the increasing speed of his
stokes, plus he was ramming himself deeper into my mouth with each one. As I
worked my clit it became swollen and soooo wonderfully sensitive! I heard him
groan and then felt his cock expand ever so slightly and so I pulled him partly
out of my mouth just in time before his dick exploded into my mouth.
The feel of his hot semen bursting into my mouth and the rubbing of my clit was
bringing me to another orgasm, but this one was much better than the little
thing I had on the bike. I held my mouth still and let his cock squirt his
sperm again and again into my mouth. Even though I had pulled him out a bit to
make room, some of it still began to run down the sides of my mouth and it
dripped from my chin as I just sat there and allowed the wonderful sensations of
my orgasm run through my body. This was perfect, just what I had imagined when
the idea of turning into the playground hit me.
After his last load was delivered he held himself still in my mouth, shaking it
to get the last drop of cum out. Then he pulled it out from my mouth and
watched me as I let out a long low guttural moan. It wasn't until then that he
realized I was cumming again and he watched as his naughty little girlfriend
came hard, fingering her pussy for him to watch.
I LOVED to touch myself and make myself cum but I learned with Steve that it
made it even better when somebody watched me. Sure my parents had seen me
masturbating countless times over the past few years but that was different.
They just happened to be around and SAW me, they weren't WATCHING me and getting
off from what I was doing the way Steve was now. At home it was all about
getting myself off whenever I needed it. Now it was still about getting myself
off, but there was the added element of getting my boyfriend off at the same
time as he stared at me while I played with myself.
Chapter 3 � Sex on a Swing
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As my orgasm ebbed I opened my eyes and saw he was ready to go again. Well,
that was my horny boyfriend for you! Steve was sixteen, getting into the prime
of his sexuality. I just loved the way his cock stayed hard after he came.
Even after a couple of times it didn't take long for me to get him ready again.
My dad use to tease me about it, asking me how many times Steve could cum on one
date. I don�t think he believed me when I told him once that Steve had fucked
me four times during one date but really, that was the truth! Judging from my
dad�s comments I guess when guys get older they lose stamina in more than one
way!
Steve licked his lips as he looked at me the way a hungry dog would look at a
raw T-bone steak. My pussy actually tingled the way your elbow does when you
hit it just right as I knew what it meant when he looked at me that way. Some
girls try to claim they hate it when men look at them as a sexual object. Oh
bull! At times like this I found it incredibly exciting that I could drive a
man into this state of mind just by having him look at me! If that made me an
�object� to him, so what so long as he fucked me? I knew what Steve wanted
before he said it but I still loved hearing him tell me that he wanted me.
�So, ready for more you little slut?" he growled at me, �God, you�re SUCH a
fucking whore!�
Yep, he was REALLY horny now! I just looked up at him and grinned, the taste of
his cum still overwhelming my mouth. I knew what he wanted and I also knew he
loved me to beg for it so I responded, �Oh yeah, lick my tight wet pussy.
Please��.Oh god I need it so bad!"
With that I leaned back so I could lift my legs up and spread them wide apart.
Steve grabbed them and draped them over his shoulders as he kneeled between my
smooth bare thighs. I watched his face while he stared at my fuzzy pussy as if
it was the first time he�d seen it, licking his lips like a cat after a drinking
a bowl of milk.
"Damn Kelly, I can never get enough of your pussy. Wow, I love looking at it
when it�s all fuzzy and wet like this."
The heck with these games! I was getting way too horny to mess around much
more. My pussy was throbbing as I waited for his tongue to be on me so I just
grabbed his head and started to pull him towards me. "The hell with LOOKING at
it! Lick me dammit!"
Before he could answer I pulled his head to my crotch where he was only too glad
to oblige me. Steve knew by now just where my hot spots were and he started to
lick me all over with his wet tongue. He softly grabbed my clit between his
teeth, making me almost jump right out of the swing. It was still incredibly
sensitive from my last orgasm and it was like an electric shock had run through
me when he touched it with his outstretched tongue.
"Oh my god!� I exclaimed, �That feels so damn good! Keep going and don't you
DARE stop until I tell you to."
Steve explored my pussy with his tongue as my hand reaching down to rub my clit.
The two of us worked on my pussy until it was overflowing again with my juices
and his spit. His face was wet and I could tell from the grin on his face that
he was loving the smell and taste of me. Then I suddenly pushed him away. He
looked totally confused but an idea had just come to my mind, a wonderfully
naughty one.
"OK Steve, I know what I want now. I want to ride you while you�re on the
swing. I want you to fuck me as we swing back and forth!"
Steve got this huge grin on his face. Then he looked around a bit nervously but
there was nobody near us and I don't think anybody in any of the nearby homes
could see us through the dense trees and overgrown bushes. It was starting to
get pretty dark anyway so even if someone DID see us they probably would just
see our outlines at most.
Did it really matter anyway? As horny as we both were at this point I don't
think we would have really cared if was had an audience watching us! I stood up
and we switched places on the swing. In the process I peeled off my tube top so
if anyone should happen to stop by they would have seen me completely naked
except for my sneakers. The odds of that happening were actually pretty low but
I still loved the way it made me feel as I stood there, knowing that there were
a dozen homes within sight of the playground if they only knew where to look.
Steve was naked as well by now and I took all of him in, admiring his slim
athletic body and the way his hard cock pointed up at the sky like it was ready
to blast off. Who cares who could see us? All I could think about was him
putting that hard thing inside of me as soon as possible, to feel him in me as
far as he could push it. God I wanted to be fucked SOOOOO badly right now.
"Ready big boy?� I asked him seductively, trying my best not to just jump him.
Steve looked around once more time before answering. As horny as he was and as
bad as he wanted to fuck me, I think in the back of his mind he had images of
someone calling out from one of the nearby homes, asking us what we were doing.
�Damn, I can't believe I let you talk me into doing this,� he said in a hoarse
voice, �You�re fucking crazy, you know!�
I laughed and reached out to grab the chains. Then I pulled myself up and over
him, straddling his waist in the process. As I slowly lowered myself down on
him he used his hands to guide his cock into my soaking wet pussy hole. Once I
felt him pressing against my pussy I wiggled my butt a bit to help him push into
my tight pussy. I hadn�t lost my virginity all that long ago and despite my
almost daily fuckings from Steve, he usually had a hard time getting himself in
me the first time. It was especially difficult now as I couldn't help him
because I had to hold myself up with both arms.
Fortunately, Steve had fucked me (and Lord only knows how many other girls
before me) enough times to know what he was doing and suddenly it felt like I
was literally being split apart as his cock successfully penetrated me. I loved
the sensations created in me when his cock first violated me. It still hurt
just a little the first time he would put it in me when he had sex as it felt
like my pussy was being stretched apart to allow him inside. Thankfully, that
quickly turned to intense pleasure once his thick cock head passed through my
tight pussy opening.
Loving the sensation of him entering me, I kept letting myself down until
finally I could feel his thighs against my bare ass and it was then I knew I had
his entire cock inside of me. I looked down and I could see his dark thick
pubic hair smashed against my fuzzy pussy. All I could see was the very base of
his cock as the rest had disappeared inside of me. It was always such a turn-on
for me to see his cock INSIDE of me when at the same time I could feel him in me
as well. The idea that a boy�s dick was actually inside of my body was still
hard to comprehend at times. It was like we were joined like interlocking
pieces of a puzzle. I squeezed down on him with my pussy and he gasped as my
pussy grabbed onto his cock like a vise.
"Fuck Kelly, you're going to flatten my dick if you squeeze any harder!� he
protested, as if he really meant it, � Crap, you�re so hot inside! My dick feel
like it�s on fire!"
I leaned over him and whispered in his ear, �You know Steve, I just LOVE the
feel of your dick inside my pussy.�
Steve just grinned as I wrapped my tanned legs tightly around him, pulling my
nude body close to him. With me planted on his lap and his cock buried deep
inside of me, Steve started the swing moving back and forth. At the height of
each arc I would automatically lift up slightly and then settle back down hard
in his lap at the bottom creating a natural stroking rhythm. We kept this up
while I rubbed my tiny tits in his face and he sucked my hardened nipples like a
hungry baby wit his bottle.
As we fucked Steve kept pumping the swing to take us higher and higher. At the
peaks I was actually lifting completely off of his lap, sometimes barely able to
keep his cock from slipping out of me. When we hit the bottom of the arc and
started going up I would press down hard on him, driving him deeper with each
higher pass. I loved it best at the top when it felt like I was literally
flying with only his cock keeping us together.
Steve was sucking my nipples hard, pulling my little tits into him when I would
move away at the top of the arc. The whole experience was making me feel
incredible and it wasn't long before another orgasm began to well up inside of
me like a volcano about to explode.
�Oh yes Steve,� I moaned, �Fuck me�yea fuck me more��.fuck me fuck me fuck me!�
It was like I was a broken record, repeating myself over and over as I begged
him to keep fucking me while yet another orgasm swept through me. My pussy
clenched his cock tightly, actually holding me down like an anchor to his lap
for the next few peaks. I heard him groaning as I pulled his cock upward,
holding onto it with my pussy as tight as I could. Finally I could feel him
swelling again as he was getting ready to cum again. He looked up at me and I
knew he was waiting for me to tell him where to cum. He had been a good boy
tonight and I knew what he liked the best and besides, it was what I loved most
as well.
�Keep swinging tiger. I want your cum to fill my pussy. Oh yeah � cum inside
of me!"
Steve kept swinging and at the top of one arc he finally started to cum. One
thing I loved about Steve; it didn�t matter if he had just cum a few minutes
before, he always seemed to have a full reserve load ready to go. If anything
this time was a bigger delivery than the first as I felt him pulsing over and
over, each time driving himself into me, each time leaving more of himself
behind inside of me.
When Steve came it was like someone lit a match inside of me, creating a burst
of heat which exploded deep inside of me that glowed for a moment and then
slowly died out. When he finished he let the swing slow down until finally it
stopped. For a while we just sat there motionless, his spent dick still in me
as I hugged him and laid my head on his shoulder. The feel of his dick in me
was almost soothing now, like I was complete and my pussy was filled with
something it had been missing all my life until now.
Finally we needed to get going and Steve helped me to lift up and let his cock
slip out of me.
As usual, my pussy wasn't happy when his cock came out of me but all good things
eventually must end. I felt this sense of emptiness and if the circumstances
would have been different, I would have sucked him hard again so he could fuck
me again and let me feel that hard dick in me once more.
If he couldn't fuck me again then I at least wanted to taste his cum again so I
knelt in front of him, milking his cock to pull out the last drop of his cum and
then licking it off the tip of his cock as it came out. Mmmmmm I loved the
taste of his cum, especially when it was mixed with my pussy cum. I looked up
at him with my mouth open, my tongue sticking out to show him his gooey cum
sticking to it.
"You DO realize that you look like such a nasty little slut when you do that,
don't you?� he sighed, �I just love it when you have my cum on you! You are
fucking incredible Kelly!"
�Mmmm, well I love your cum,� I whispered back to Steve, �Did you know I can
feel it in me?�
By now it was almost completely dark and I was due home a half hour ago. We
dressed quickly and headed off for home.
Chapter 4 � Back Home
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When I got back home my dad was in the garage and saw me coming. He walked over
to where I was putting my bike away to give me a hug. As he did he looked over
my outfit, seeming to take a special interest in the wet spot between my legs
where Steve�s cum had been draining out on my way home.
Of course my dad knew full well what Steve and I had been doing so it wasn't
like he was overly surprised or shocked like some fathers might have been had
their fourteen year-old daughter come home with all the signs of having just had
sex. Instead, my dad just smiled at me and shook his head slowly. As he
returned to the family room and back to his TV show, I heard him mutter
something about �doesn�t she EVER get enough?� or something like that. It
wasn't like he was mad or anything but more like he just couldn't believe what a
slut his daughter had suddenly become in such a short time.
In a way it made me feel proud I could impress him that way. I also thought it
was pretty cool of my dad that it didn't seem to bother him that his fourteen
year-old daughter was on her way to becoming the biggest slut on the street,
especially considering what most fathers would say in his place. If anything< I
got the idea he was actually a bit proud of me which made me feel even better.
I knew he liked showing me off to his friends and even strangers and now it must
really make him feel good knowing I was not just a tease anymore but actually
doing it with my boyfriend.
Up in my bedroom I fell back into my bed and reflected on how great it was not
having to hide anything from my parents. If anything, it was just the opposite
as my mom was always pestering me to tell her all about my latest date � and the
more detail, the better! Well, I couldn't wait to see her face when I told her
what I�d just done with Steve. She was going to love hearing about it and I made
a bet with myself this one would send her to her private drawer in her bedroom
afterwards!
One more thing - I will never look at a swing set quite the same way again!
THE END