Subject:     My Boyfriend Does Me In the Basement 
Story Codes: mf oral
Diary Date:  September 18, 1999 
Author:      Kelly <pghpa_girl@yahoo.com>

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Summary
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What more can I say? He was horny as hell but then so was I so we has sex 
in the basement while my friends and his mom were upstairs.  Well, for 
those who insist on having more details...

Table of Contents
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   Chapter 1 – My Boyfriend Steve  
   Chapter 2 – Sleepover at Sharon’s  
   Chapter 3 - Steve Does Me in the Basement  
   Chapter 4 - Steve Does Me Again in the Basement  
   Chapter 5 – Back With the Girls


Chapter 1 – My Boyfriend Steve
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In the fall of 1999 I was fourteen and had already given my virginity to 
Steve, the sixteen year-old brother of my friend Sharon, just a few 
months ago.   My hormones had been raging for the past year but I had no 
idea until I finally took the leap just how much I would love having sex.  
No matter how much we did it I never seemed to get enough of him – or 
should I say enough of his wonderful cock.  No matter where I was or what 
I was doing all I could think about was how we did it the last time and 
how we would do it the next time we were together.   The need for sex was 
just a physical thing for me as I certainly wasn’t in love with Steve, at 
least not at first.  It was just plain old horniness for the both of us 
but at our age, so what? It wasn't like I was looking for a guy to marry 
me.  All I wanted at the time was for him to fuck me... and then to do it 
over and over and over again.

When I told my parents all about my new “activities”, they supported me 
and encouraged me to enjoy myself but they also cautioned me to be 
careful and responsible.  My mom got me on the pill right away which made 
me feel a LOT more secure plus Steve loved it when I told him he could 
cum in me without having to worry about it.  It’s great to have such 
supportive parents! I don’t know why more parents don’t realize that all 
the sanctimonious preaching in the world isn’t going to stop their kids 
from having sex so why not help them and encourage them to do it right?

Unfortunately, home life was a lot different for Steve.  He was always 
afraid that all hell would break loose if his ultra-conservative mom 
found out her supposed saint of a son was screwing a girl who was only 
fourteen – and doing it daily or more! The irony was that he had a 
reputation in school for doing every girl he’d ever dated, or at least 
most of them, yet his mother seemed to be absolutely clueless.  Unlike 
her oblivious mother, his sister Sharon was fully aware of her brother’s 
activities and I could only imagine what her mom would have said if she 
knew Sharon’s secret desires for her own brother!

Being only fourteen, sex was still new to me and it seemed there was 
still so much for me to learn.  Since I started masturbating a few years 
ago I was often horny but now that Steve was fucking me it was like I 
horny ALL time.  There were times when I would literally even beg Steve 
for it, especially at times and places that weren’t always the smartest.  
The more we did it the more daring we got so we were always on the 
lookout for a new place to do it, especially if it was someplace naughty 
and a bit risky.  So far we’d never been caught and I found that the risk 
heightened the entire experience for me.


Chapter 2 – Sleepover at Sharon’s
=================================

One evening I was over at Sharon’s house for a sleepover along with my 
best friend Beth and some of Sharon’s friends that I didn't know as well.  
Right at the beginning we all decided that since it was a sleepover we 
should be in our nighties.  As we started to undress I couldn't help but 
check out the other girls.  As usual, I felt a bit embarrassed.  Why was 
it that I was always the slowest in terms of body development? I mean, 
Beth’s boobs already filled a size B bra yet I’d just recently graduated 
from my training bra (and even that required the aid of some tissues).

The other girls’ boobs all fell somewhere in between but I could see that 
once again I was the smallest.  As the panties came off it was obvious 
that my boobs weren't the only area where I was slow in developing.  I 
was amazed at how some of the girls already had a crotch filled with 
thick lush pubic hair.  A couple of them trimmed it and even those still 
had more hair than I did and I’d never touched mine.  Who could blame me 
for being a little bit depressed?

Sharon was the only one with a shaved pussy and a couple of the girls 
commented on it.  She just grinned and reveled being in the spotlight.  
She ended up making not-so-subtle comments about how her boyfriend liked 
it that way.  yeah right... Sharon was a bit of a slut so I imagined it 
was more than just her boyfriend who enjoyed the view!

All of us had brought little nighties which didn’t cover much.  It wasn’t 
like we were trying to be flirty or suggestive, they were just fun to 
wear.  Normally I slept nude so I figured that if I was going to have to 
wear something to bed it may as well be the next best thing to being 
naked.

Several of the girls commented on how much they liked the nightie I’d 
brought.   It was a sheer pink babydoll that had a single tie in the 
front along with the flimsiest little lace panties.  In all, it was like 
I was wearing nothing but air.  I smiled as I tried to imagine their 
reactions had they known it was my own father who had picked it out for 
me just a few weeks earlier.  This was only the second time I’d worn it 
since I modeled it for him after he gave it to me.   It didn't hide 
anything but it wasn't like he didn't know what I looked like naked and 
besides, I was just modeling it, not seducing him.

Looking around at the other girls, I couldn't help but feel sorry for one 
girl who had brought along her cotton shortie pajamas! I really even 
worse for her when she turned beet red after she saw what the rest of us 
were putting on, muttering something about how she thought it was suppose 
to be a “pajama” party.   Sharon was such a sweet host.  She went over 
and hugged her and then told her not to worry after which she went to her 
dresser and pulled out one of her spare nighties for the girl to wear.  
It had to be one of the most conservative ones Sharon owned which I am 
sure her friend appreciated.  She didn't look like the type that was 
accustomed to exposing herself to much of anyone, even her friends.

Once we’d changed we ran around the house for the rest of the night in 
nothing but our nighties.  Even Sharon’s mom got in on the act and I had 
to say, she looked pretty hot. It wasn’t quite sheer but it was made of 
smooth satin that outlined her breasts like it was Saran Wrap, her 
nipples plainly popping through.  Fortunately she still had the figure to 
look good in it so it wasn’t gross or anything like that. I had to say I 
was a little surprised she would wear something so revealing around us, 
not to mention Steve.

Speaking of whom, even though Steve was home it didn't seem to bother 
anyone – certainly not me or Sharon (or even her mom)! Most young teenage 
girls are natural flirts anyway and we all had a great time finding new 
ways to tease the poor boy.  Knowing Steve as I did, I was pretty darn 
sure he was getting hornier by the minute which was just fine with me as 
I knew he was going good and ready to fuck me the next time we were 
alone.  I even caught myself starting to rub myself at one point when I 
was thinking about him but managed to catch myself before anyone noticed.  
It was one thing to masturbate openly at home where nobody cared but 
quite another to do it in front of a bunch of girls my age, most of whom 
I didn't even know that well.

At one point Steve pulled me aside and whispered in my ear, “Damn Kelly, 
seeing all you girls in those see-thru nighties is driving me crazy.  
Shit, I don't know how much of this I can take.  I think my fucking balls 
are gonna explode!”

For just an instant an image of his balls swelling and bursting ran 
through my head and I couldn’t help but laugh which Steve took entirely 
the wrong way.

“Hey girl, it’s not funny.  Haven’t you ever heard of blue balls?” he 
whined, “Shit, if I don’t do something to release it soon I don’t know 
what’s going to happen and I’ll be damn if I am going to masturbate when 
your hot little cunt is right down the hall.”

My grin only got larger.  I loved it when he got so horny and hot that I 
knew he would do anything to have me.  The only problem was that it also 
meant he wouldn’t last long before cumming.  Still, if we DID do 
something now I knew we wouldn’t have much time anyway so what the heck, 
why not go for it?

“Well, just what do you expect me to do about it?” I asked him coyly.  I 
already had a good idea of what the answer would be but it was fun to 
tease him all the same.

“You little cockteaser... you know exactly what I want you to do about 
it!” 

“Hmmm, I think my Stevie wants to fuck me,” I teased him mercilessly.  
Just to emphasize my point, I cupped my boobs and squeezed them for him.  
They may not have been much but I knew he loved to touch them.

“Fuck you... Don’t be coy with me, you little slut.  You know you want it 
as much as I do,” he teased me right back.

The intense tingle between my legs as he said that proved he was right.  
Yes indeed, I wanted his hard cock so bad I could taste it already! 
Still, he had to work for it a little bit... I looked around and rolled 
my eyes.

“Yeah but your mom’s home silly! And what about all the girls?” I asked, 
trying not to let him see how horny I was.  God, if he had unzipped his 
pants I might have started sucking him right then and there, the hell 
with everyone else!

Steve just sighed as if I was being stupid or something. “We don’t need 
all night, just long enough for me to get off before I go nuts! Come down 
to the basement in five minutes... got it?”

I smiled at him and did my little hair flip that I knew he loved before 
heading back to the girls.  It always made me feel so hot teasing him 
this way! Of course I had every intention of doing whatever he asked.  
Hmmmmmm, I wondered if Steve realized that I wanted it even more than he 
did!

So far we’d never done it with his mom around and the thought of him 
fucking me almost right underneath her was making me wet just thinking 
about it.  It also didn't hurt knowing I would be the only getting any 
dick tonight, at least so far as the party.  All I could think about was 
his cum shooting into my mouth when another thought suddenly came to 
mind, a truly terrible naughty idea which I knew would really be hot if 
only I could make it come true somehow.

First of all, I really wasn't worried that anyone would “find out” about 
me and Steve if we had sex at his house.  He certainly hadn't wasted any 
time telling the world about him and me after the first time we had sex 
so by now all my friends knew what I was doing with Steve.  What made me 
feel good about it was knowing that most, if not all of them would’ve 
traded places with me in a heartbeat – and that included his younger 
sister!

Steve worked on a farm during the summer and was in great shape.  His 
muscular body was tanned and smooth and I loved just gazing at him when 
he would walk around in just his shorts and even more when he was totally 
nude with his dick pointing out from his tanned body. It made me feel hot 
when other girls would look at him and then at me, knowing what he was 
doing to me and wishing it was them instead.  I would smile at them and 
put my hands all over him, signaling to them he was ALL mine!

I was feeling a little flushed by the time I got back to Sharon’s room 
where the girls were all sitting on her bed, talking about their 
boyfriends and how they were built, with particular interest in what they 
had between their legs.  After a few minutes I couldn't keep it a secret 
anymore and so I told them what Steve had said to me, even the part about 
what he thought about what they were all wearing, and asked them what 
they thought I should do.

As I just mentioned, everyone that knew me already knew that Steve and I 
had been fucking for months.  Heck, Sharon was the first to find out.  
Even so, even Sharon looked a bit shocked that I would be open about it 
all.  She knew her mom was home and how uptight she was when it came to 
anything about sex.  What made it really funny was that her mom still 
thought she was a virgin! I guess you couldn't blame her mom too much.  
Her husband had walked out a few years ago in favor of some young 
secretary at work and ever since she was super up-tight about sex, 
especially when it came to her own kids.

Despite Sharon’s reservations, the rest of the girls thought it was wild 
and urged me to go down to the basement – provided, of course, that I 
told them all about it when I got back.  Sharon was still quiet about it 
until someone poked her and asked her what she thought about me doing her 
brother.  She had this shy look about it which was unusual to say the 
least for Sharon.  Finally she worked up the courage to tell us what was 
REALLY bothering her.

“Sorry, it’s just that I’m already jealous of Kelly for getting to fuck 
my brother,’ she said with a frown, “The thought of him doing her right 
below us – well it’s just too much!”

It took a few seconds for the full implications of her comments to 
register and then several of the girls gasped although I noted that a 
couple of them had interesting looks on her face as if they wanted to 
hear more.

As for me, I already was well aware of how Sharon felt about Steve.  We 
even sometimes masturbated together talking about what it was like to 
fuck him – with me, of course, providing the vivid play-by-play details.  
Unfortunately for Sharon, Steve just looked at her like a typical brother 
would for his sister which just frustrated Sharon to no end.  For her to 
blurt something like this out showed just how much her lust for him had 
built up.  It wasn't like she had exactly confessed to wanting to be 
involved with incest, but even the thought of it was too much for some of 
the girls.

“What? You mean you want to FUCK your own brother?” asked one girl rather 
incredulously?

“Ewwwww!” said another, “I caught my little brother trying to peek into 
my room once when I was dressing.  The freaking little pervert.  I can’t 
imagine EVER letting him do me!”

The rest of the girls kept silent, I wasn't sure if it was because they 
thought the idea of Sharon desiring her brother it was interesting or 
more like it was disgusting.  The silence was a bit awkward so I decided 
to step in.

“Well, sorry Sharon but he’s mine tonight!” I announced proudly.

That simple declaration seemed to jolt everyone back to normal again and 
I started to head out the door. Before I left Sharon pulled me aside.

“PLEASE be careful Kelly. Mom’s watching TV in her bedroom.  Remember the 
last time you did it in his room? Well I could hear you moaning while I 
was doing laundry in the basement so keep things quiet for god’s sake!”

I squeezed her hand. “Don’t worry Sharon.  Besides, I promise to have a 
wonderful surprise for you when I get back for being such a good sport.” 

She looked at me with her head cocked, sort of like my little dog does 
when it is curious about something. I left her there wondering just what 
kind of surprise I had in store for her.  As slutty as Sharon could be at 
times, I don't think even she was ready to think about what I had planned 
for her.


Chapter 3 - Steve Does Me in the Basement
=========================================

I quickly sneaked down the hallway, passing Steve’s mom’s room where she 
was still watching TV in bed.  She had the covers over most of her but I 
could tell she was still wearing the hot negligee she had on earlier.  
She looked up as I went by and since I didn't want her to get suspicious 
I stopped and gave a little wave hello.

“Can I help you with anything Kelly?” she asked, putting her TV on mute.

“It’s OK, just getting a glass of water from the kitchen,” I replied, 
trying to think of an excuse why I would be going anywhere at the moment.  
It was pretty lame but it was all I could come up with on the spur of the 
moment.

“Oh, do you girls need more to drink?”

I assured that that everything was fine, I just needed a little water.  
She shrugged and smiled at me before returning to her TV show.  I let out 
a long breath as I hurried to the basement stairs and went down as 
quietly as I could.   They were wooden and creaky but I doubted anyone 
upstairs would have heard.

When I reached the bottom and turned the corner there was Steve, standing 
there just the way I’d hoped he would be - completely nude with his big 
wonderful cock sticking straight out from his hairy crotch, already hard 
as a rock! He had one hand on it and was stroking it slowly and 
deliberately, as if he was keeping it in a fully erect state just waiting 
for me to arrive.

By now Steve and I had fucked in a number of rather strange places but 
this was about to take the cake.  At the point he was standing, his mom’s 
bedroom was directly overhead and I could even hear faint sounds of her 
TV blaring away in her bedroom.  I could only imagine what she would say 
if she were to see Steve now, totally nude and sexually prepared for 
whatever, or should I say whoever, came his way.

“Damn, Kelly, where have you been? I can’t hold back much longer,” he 
groaned.  It was all I could do not to smile as he actually DID look like 
he was in pain.

I was about to say something about having to deal with his mom when I 
realized that he’d been more than just keeping himself hard, he must have 
been full blown masturbating, I guess in case I didn’t make it.  His 
thick cock was incredibly swollen and he had that dazed look in his eyes 
that he always got when he was ready to explode any second. Any thoughts 
of his mom, or anyone else for that matter, immediately disappeared.

“Oh Steve, couldn’t you even wait for me before getting started?” I 
lamented, “You knew how bad I wanted it.”

Steve was so engrossed in his own cock by now that I wasn't sure if he 
heard me or not.  In any case so he didn’t answer.  There were times when 
he got so horny and became so engrossed in fucking me it was like I 
wasn't even there anymore – at least as a person. It was like he was just 
fucking me like I was his own private pussy and whatever I said or felt 
didn’t really matter all that much so long as got himself off.  
Technically that didn't really bother me as I was getting what I wanted 
as well.  So long as he was fucking me I wasn't going to get picky with 
what he was thinking at the time! 

There was absolutely no way that I wasn't going to just stand there and 
watch him masturbate so I kneeled down to get closer to his stiff cock. 
He was panting pretty hard and I knew there was no time to waste so I 
immediately started sucking it nice and hard.  There was none of my 
usually “foreplay” with his cock where I would lick it and tease it with 
my tongue and lips.  Nope, this time I just went for it and pushed my 
head down on him and took him all the in right from the start. By now I’d 
sucked him enough times that that I knew exactly what got Steve off and 
he grunted as I moved up and down his cock, sliding my tongue around the 
tip and then letting him out for just a moment as I kissed it with my 
lips.  His hands held my head lightly as I worked my magic, pulling me 
into him now and then when I hit a particularly sensitive spot.

“Oh yeah, that’s it... suck my dick Kelly.  God that feels so good!” he 
groaned, “Don’t stop... suck my cock!”

Some things simply can’t be rushed TOO much so despite his wishes I 
dropped his cock out of my mouth for just for a moment so I could look up 
at him.  Our eyes met and I smiled up at him saying, “Mmmmmmm, I LOVE 
sucking your cock Steve...  Now I’m gonna make it cum.”

With that I started back on his cock again, bouncing my head up and down 
on him.   Steve was so horny that he just wanted to feel himself cum as 
fast as possible so he made no effort to hold back.  Even though I’d only 
been sucking on him for just a few minutes, I felt his cock swell as if 
really was ready to burst.   Steve groaned and for a moment I wondered if 
his mom could hear him but the TV was so loud above us that I guess it be 
muffling everything else.

“Oh my god Kelly, here it comes,” he groaned again, “Take it all in your 
mouth, take it you dirty little slut.”

Steve was the first person besides my dad to call me a “little slut” in 
this way and I have to admit that I loved it.  Before Steve I would’ve 
been insulted had someone called me that but now when he said it I made 
me feel so sexy and hot to think he thought of me that way.

Back to Steve’s dick... I kept my lips tightly around him, forming a seal 
as his cum literally erupted from his throbbing cock like an exploding 
volcano.  As he blew his first load into my mouth I could feel it hitting 
the back of my throat and the second wasn’t far behind. I swallowed the 
first few loads but the last couple of streams of cum I kept in my mouth 
and savored the taste of it.   When he was finally finished I gave him my 
best cum-eating grin, spitting out some of his cum and then sucking it 
back in before swallowing it all down, just the way I knew he liked me to 
do.

“Damn Kelly, you have NO idea how much I needed that! Seeing all of you 
girls running around in those skimpy nighties was fucking killing me!”

I gave him a stern look and shook my finger at him playfully saying, “Now 
wait just a minute buster; you think I come down here, suck you off and 
that’s the end of it? No way, now it’s my turn! I want you to fuck me you 
greedy bastard.”

Steve glanced upstairs, a little unsure at first perhaps about how far he 
should push his luck but I knew his little head always won over the big 
head in these kind of arguments! Still, I could see that he wasn't 100% 
sold, at least not yet.

“So did you tell your friends up there where you were going?” he asked 
quietly.

“Of course I did!” I laughed.  He looked surprised but I just laughed 
again.

“Oh don’t worry, silly. It doesn’t matter, they all know you do me 
anyway.  In fact, I wouldn't be surprised if they’re up there with their 
ears pressed to the floor right now!”

Steve nervously glanced up at the ceiling and I punched him in the 
shoulder with a, “Got ya sucker!”

“God damn you Kelly, you’re always such a fucking tease! OK... I’ll show 
you who’s boss!”

With that he grabbed me and literally tossed me down onto the couch. He 
yanked my panties off, almost tearing them in half in the process, and 
threw them aside to the floor.  Putting his hands on my knees, he pressed 
my legs wide apart and just stood there, staring at my pussy like he’d 
never seen it before or something.

“God I love your pussy Kelly,” he murmured with a grin.  Oh yeah, I loved 
it when he stared at me this way.  There was just something about the 
lustful way he looked at me that made me feel pretty and sexy the way his 
eyes would lock onto my crotch while he just stood there and stared at it 
like some alien spaceship had landed in front of him.

Steve continued his appraisal of my all but nude body as he worked his 
way between my open legs.  Soon he was on his knees and he reached down 
under my ass to lift me up.  Leaning forward so his cock was aimed 
towards my pussy, he pulled me up to him and basically plugged me into 
his cock like his dick was a lamp plug and my pussy an electrical 
receptacle.  As soon as his head was into me he leaned forward and shoved 
himself into me as far as he could until my ass was against his thighs 
and his cock was completely immersed in my warm pussy – right where it 
belonged.

“Oh Steve,” I moaned softly, loving the feeling of fullness that I got 
when he was in me this way, “that feels soooooo good.  God I love your 
big cock in me!  Fuck me Steve, oh yeah fuck me, fuck me, fuck me.”

As I kept on rattling on like some horny bitch in heat I held onto the 
couch to keep him from pushing me off of it as he rammed himself into me 
and then pulled out of me until just the tip of his cock was in me.  A 
couple of times he went too far and came all the way out after which he 
would rub his head against my clit and then up and down my pussy slit 
before pushing it back in me again.

As horny as I’d been all night, it wasn't long before I felt an orgasm 
surging through me. I felt like I was on fire as every pore of my skin 
seemed to sizzle with ripples of electricity.  My eyes rolled to the top 
of my head as I leaned back and just let the waves of pleasure roll up 
and down my body freely.   Feeling like nothing I can describe, I just 
moaned and almost cried out until something made me remember who was 
upstairs! I bucked my hips up and down, trying to draw his cock deeper 
into me, as if I trying to milk his cum from him.

As it turned out Steve was ready to cum again himself and while I was 
still riding my orgasm I felt him release himself into my pussy, driving 
me even higher into this magical world of lust and pleasure.  Each shot 
of cum from his dick was like a hot explosion inside of me which then 
radiated from my pussy to every part of my body.  Talk about feeling 
wonderful... I didn’t want him to stop, I wanted him to keep surging and 
pumping his cum into me, filling me until my pussy couldn’t hold anymore!

When Steve finally ran out of gas, or at least semen, he pulled my hips 
up tight to him and just held himself there as his cock fill my pussy, 
surrounded by the load of cum he’d just filled it with.  Both of us just 
stayed as we were for what seemed forever, simply enjoying the moment for 
what it was.  I laid there with my eyes closed, a little lightheaded, 
feeling the warm afterglow of a good orgasm as it emanated from my pussy 
and worked its way all through me.

In the quiet it was almost like I could hear Steve’s cock was throbbing 
in me, pulsing with his heartbeat as it remaining within the most private 
part of my body.  So what if I wasn’t exactly in love with Steve, he made 
me feel incredibly good and sexy, better than anyone ever had before.  I 
may have been only fourteen but I wasn't totally naïve.  I knew the only 
reason he went out with me was because I put out but then, what was 
really so wrong with that?  Actually, it was at times just like this I 
felt I was the one getting the better end of the bargain!

As much as I would have loved to have stayed there that way with him, and 
maybe even done it yet again, I knew I had to get back upstairs sooner or 
later and so I finally willed myself to back away from Steve, feeling 
that sudden sense of emptiness in my pussy that I always got when his 
cock first pulled out of me and left me empty. Even after cumming twice 
he was still pretty hard and his cock was glistening in the faint 
lamplight with the mixture of my pussy juices and his cum that coated it.

Seeing his cock, I couldn’t resist one more taste of him so I lowered my 
head down and took him in my mouth.  Steve gasped and as I sucked on him 
and more cum came from his cock.  I was about to swallow it when suddenly 
a nasty idea came to me so I kept his cum in my mouth and smiled at him 
as he laid on the couch.

Seeing Steve’s naked body, especially his dick which just moments before 
had been deep inside of me, was the most beautiful sight I could imagine.  
It was all I could do to keep from saying the heck with everyone else and 
just laying down next to my boyfriend’s gorgeous nude body and pressing 
myself up tightly against it.  If I didn't go now I knew that I never 
would and then what if his mother noticed I hadn't returned from getting 
my drink (if she only knew what I was drinking!) and decided to check 
things out? Reluctantly I turned away and bounded up the stairs back to 
Sharon’s bedroom where everyone was still talking about our favorite 
subject – boys of course.


Chapter 4 - Steve Does Me Again in the Basement 
===============================================

Heading back to Sharon’s bedroom, I had to pass by her mom’s bedroom 
again.  The TV was still on loud but she appeared to be asleep. She had 
turned on her side and her eyes were closed.  The covers had moved so 
that now she had them between her legs such that one leg was covered 
while the upper one was on top and exposed.  The nightie has pulled up so 
I had a clear view of her bottom which was barely covered by her satin 
panties.  Once again I thought that she had certainly kept herself in 
shape for her age.  What an idiot her husband must be!

Moving on, I entered Sharon’s bedroom and closed the door behind me. 
Sharon looked at me with a surprised expression on her face.  “Wow Kelly, 
that didn't take as long as I expected.  Steve must have been even 
hornier than usual tonight, eh? But then I guess you were too from the 
looks of things.” 

Sharon sat up straight and grinned at me, almost like she was daring me 
to spill the beans.  I noticed the rest of them were looking at me as 
well with smirks on their faces and I couldn't figure out what was going 
on until finally Sharon broke out in laughter which just got the rest of 
them to do it as well.

“Ummmmm, did you forget something Kelly?” Sharon teased me.

At first I didn't understand what she was talking about but then I 
noticed everyone was looking at my waist and then it hit me – my panties! 
Between my light-headedness after having an unbelievable orgasm and my 
haste to return I’d left them in the basement.  Thank goodness her mom 
hadn’t seen me when I passed her bedroom in the hallway! What would she 
have thought had she seen me rushing by without my panties on?

Without another word I fled from the bedroom and rushed back to the 
basement where Steve was still laying out on the couch.  His eyes were 
closed and I thought at first he was sleeping but he opened them at the 
sound of my approach.

“Ha! I KNEW you’d be back,” he said with a smirk, “Couldn't resist 
seconds, could you.”

What was I suppose to say? He knew me all too well.  His beautiful cock 
was all nice and hard again and he tormented me further me by stroking it 
slowly and seductively in front of me.  Oh my god, it looked so inviting 
I was sorely tempted to go for another round with it but I knew I had to 
get back if my plan was to work out.  I still had managed to keep some of 
his cum in my mouth but I couldn't keep from swallowing it all forever 
and then my plan would be ruined.

“C’mon slut, you know you want my dick, admit it,” Steve goaded me, “You 
can’t resist it, can you?”

Damn him anyway.  I knew I should be getting back up to the party but how 
could I turn away from that magnificent erection? Between the taste of 
his cum in my mouth and sight of his hard dick in his hand it was indeed 
too much for me to resist.  God, he was so right.  Yes..... I had to have 
it in me again!

“Oh yeah, I knew it!” he crowed as I approached him with my eyes fixated 
on his hard dick.

Whenever I saw Steve’s hard dick it made me feel like nothing I had ever 
felt before.  It was almost like I was starving – but not for food.  No, 
I was craving for that wonderful sensation it gave me as it first entered 
me and then moved around inside of me.  I wanted more than anything to 
feel him cumming inside of me, filling me with his sperm.  Was this how a 
drug addict felt when they HAD to have their next fix? It didn't matter, 
I just wanted more of it and suddenly I didn't care about the party or 
even Steve’s mom upstairs.  My mind shut out everything but the desire 
within me to have Steve fuck me again.  At this point it was really more 
than a desire though, I NEEEDED him to fuck me!

Straddling Steve’s naked body on the couch, I reached down to grab his 
cock from him.  Without wasting any more time, I lined it up with my 
pussy hole and sat down on it, forcing it inside of me with one hard 
push.  Oh yeah, now this was what I wanted! OK, so he had just fucked me 
a few minutes before but it didn't matter.  I could never get enough of 
what I was feeling at this moment as I felt our bodies merge as one, his 
manhood now buried deep within my body as I gladly accepted him inside of 
me.

“God your pussy’s so fuckin’ tight,” Steve grunted as I started to bounce 
on him, raising myself up slowly on my knees until he was just barely in 
me and then dropping down hard on his crotch.  The fantastic sensation of 
my boyfriend’s dick driving into me made me shudder each time!

Speaking of having a tight pussy, considering I’d only been having sex 
for a few months now it darn well should be! Steve’s dick was the only 
one I’d ever had in me so I really didn't have anything to compare it to.  
Even so, it didn't really matter as I loved his cock and I was perfectly 
happy with how it made me feel.  He knew what I liked and gave it to me 
when I wanted it so why would I need anyone else’s?

As heavy as I was breathing I’d swallowed what was left of cum almost 
right at the outset but I didn't care.  After all, there was plenty more 
where that came from! Dropping down on him yet again, this time I let my 
full weight push down on his groin, driving him as deep as I could inside 
of me and then grinding myself on him.  I could feel his thick pubic hair 
against my bare ass as I twisted around on his cock, listening to him 
groan and sigh.

Steve had his hands on my bare hips, pushing me around like he was trying 
to drill his dick into me.  I loved the feel of his fingers as the 
pressed into me, the touch of a handsome boy as he held my nude body that 
was just for him to play with and nobody else.  For a moment I just 
rocked slowly back and forth, closing my eyes and concentrating on the 
feel of his cock as it worked its way around inside of me.

“I’m gonna cum!” Steve suddenly groaned.

As much as I would have normally loved him to cum inside of me, this was 
one time I wanted it somewhere else so to his surprise I dismounted from 
his pole and kneeled on the couch next to him.  leaning over, I put my 
mouth over the head his cock, sealing it with my lips like it was a 
garden hose about to be turned on while stroking the base of his shaft 
with my free hand.  The taste of his precum was like honey in my mouth!

“Ohhhhhh...!” Steve groaned as his hips raised up and he pushed my head 
down further onto his dick.  The first shot of warm cum spurted into my 
mouth and it was all I could do not to gag as it hit the back of my 
throat but I managed to keep my composure.  Again and again his dick shot 
out more of his cum until he collapsed down onto the couch, dropping his 
hands to his side in exhaustion.

“Damn that felt good!” she sighed heavily as he fought to catch his 
breath.   Meanwhile I lifted my mouth off of him, careful to close my 
lips around it as I did to keep his cum safe in my mouth.  Normally when 
I did this I would open my mouth and let him see it pooled on my tongue, 
then swallow it down and open wide again to prove to him that I’d downed 
it all. Well, not this time and I could tell he was a little curious 
about why I wasn’t following my usual pattern.  Oh well, let him 
wonder...

This time I remembered to grab my panties and I quickly slipped them on.  
I kissed Steve with closed lips on his cheek and then rushed back up to 
Sharon’s bedroom.  Once again I passed his mother’s room and she hadn't 
moved an inch from the last time I’d seen her.  I couldn’t help but smile 
a bit to myself as I wondered what she would say if she knew I was 
looking at her so exposed, having just been fucked by her son and now 
carrying his load of cum in my mouth like some kind of hamster returning 
to its nest.


Chapter 5 – Back With the Girls
===============================

“Well, I guess SOMEONE had a good time!” Sharon teased me after I shut 
her bedroom door, ““OK girl, spill it.  We want you to tell us ALL about 
it!”

So far I hadn’t said a word and for a good reason.  I was grinning from 
ear to ear like a Cheshire Cat as I walked up to Sharon with the other 
girls watching me intently, obviously curious as to why I was being so 
quiet, wondering what I was up to.  Then to everyone’s complete surprise, 
especially Sharon, I leaned over planted a kiss directly on Sharon’s 
mouth.  It was actually the first time I’d kissed a girl on the mouth but 
it wasn't THAT hard of a thing to do as one might think given the 
circumstances.  Sharon was really hot and I’d always had a bit of a 
feeling that I wanted to do this but of course I’d never dreamed it would 
be with a mouthful of her brother’s cum when I finally did it.

Sharon’s eyes widened but I had to hand it to her, she kept her cool and 
didn’t resist a bit. To everyone’s amazement we were soon both putting 
our arms around each other as we sat on the bed kissing.  The girls all 
giggled and a few openly encouraged us to do more.  Naturally I opened my 
mouth as I kissed Sharon and her tongue quickly moved into mine.

It was then my plan went into effect as I still had most of Steve’s cum 
in my mouth which I let flow onto her tongue and into her mouth.  Sharon 
pulled her head back and she wiped her face with her hand, a look of 
shock on her face.  It only took one look at the ooze on her hand before 
she quickly put two and two together and realized what it was.

“Oh my god, you can’t be serious! Is this my brother’s cum?” she asked 
with her eyes as wide as saucers.

Instantly, every one of the girls froze like a statue, their eyes widened 
as they saw stared at the cum which was now dripping from both of our 
mouths.

“Didn't I tell you that I was going to bring you back a surprise?” I 
asked with a big grin, “So tell me Sharon, how do you like tasting 
Steve’s cum? I know you’ve been wanting it, haven’t you.”

For a moment I didn’t know whether Sharon was going to laugh, cry or slap 
me.   In the end she was so shocked she simply stared at me.  Then slowly 
a smile came Slowly to her face.

“Why you nasty little... ” she stuttered and then finally manage to 
complete saying, “Oh my god Kelly, I can’t believe you did this to me.!

her words didn't match the tone of her voice and I could tell that she 
wasn't really mad.  That much was made even more obvious when she leaned 
over and kissed me again, this time allowing us to exchange even more of 
Steve’s cum until finally we both swallowed what we had and then sat back 
again on the bed, wiping our faces with the backs of our hands. 

The other girls still hadn’t moved a muscle, staring at us both as if we 
were we were a pair of perverted freaks.  It was like all the talk about 
boys and their dicks was completely forgotten! Apparently it was one 
thing to joke and tease about sucking cock, but when the real thing 
happened then they didn't know what to say! It didn't help the situation 
when you considered WHOSE cum we had shared and WHOSE brother it was 
either.

Eventually the eerie silence broke and once it did then it was a like a 
dam gave way as suddenly everyone was talking at once.  Some asked me to 
tell them what it was like having Steve cumming in my mouth and others 
were prodding Sharon to say what she thought about swallowing her own 
brother’s cum.  For the rest of the night it didn't matter what we talked 
about, sooner or later someone would come back to what Sharon and I had 
done.

From the way the conversations were going I had a sneaking suspicion that 
more than one of them was going to be playing with herself in bed that 
night! As we were talking I caught Steve peeking in the room to get a 
look at all of us in nighties.   Of course we all knew he was looking but 
we pretended we didn't so we could flash him and tease him without 
feeling like we were doing it for him.   I winked and licked my lips, 
knowing now for sure I would be paying him a visit later that night!

I never did tell Steve what I did with his cum and Sharon that night.  As 
I said, he never gave me any indication that he had even the slightest 
interest in his sister sexually and so I was afraid he might freak out or 
get mad at me if I told him.

As for poor Sharon, so far as I know it was the only time she got to 
taste her brother’s cum.  I’m sure she would have preferred to have 
gotten it straight from the source but at least it was better than 
nothing!

Later that night when everyone was asleep, I paid my boyfriend another 
visit.   This time, though, we were in his bedroom with his mother right 
in the next room.  She was sound asleep the entire time but even so, it 
gave me a bit of a thrill knowing she was so nearby.  She was so 
outspoken against us having sex that it felt extra naughty to do it 
practically right next to her.  In some ways I wish she had woken up and 
caught us but I guess in the end that would have been more trouble than 
the momentary thrill of seeing her face while her son was drilling the 
neighbor girl.

Mmmmmmm, I couldn't wait for Sharon’s next sleepover, even if I didn't 
get much sleep!

THE END


  
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