Subject: Dreams of Kelly and Other Women
Story Codes: MF Mf mf adultery incest brother sister
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Posted By: Kelly <pghpa_girl@yahoo.com>
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Summary
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Randy is married to Stephanie and serves in the Air Force. Stephanie,
his overweight wife, enjoys sex but doesn't approve of his "special"
sexual interests which include cross-dressing - but she tolerates it.
What she doesnt know about is his deep hunger for young girls such as
Hailey, her sister Diane's eight year-old daughter. She also has no idea
what he did with his younger sister DeeDee when they were younger.
Imagine if Stephanie knew her husband's TRUE feeling about her or what he
was telling people on-line about their marriage, including posting nude
pics of her!
Table of Contents
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Chapter 1 - My Wet Dream About Kelly
Chapter 2 - A Pedophile's Confession
Chapter 3 - My High School Adventures
Chapter 4 - Fun Exploring Gini
Chapter 5 - Playing With My Sister Deanna
Chapter 1 - My Wet Dream About Kelly
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Kelly,
I loved the three pictures that you sent me. When I saw your pictures, I
almost came in my shorts right then and there. You are a vision of
HEAVENLY PERFECTION!!! I cant wait to see more of your pictures -
whichever variety you may want to send.
Last night after seeing your pictures, I had my first wet dream in
probably ten to fiteen years (literally came while I was sleeping). You
were actually in my dreams. Here is a short synopsis of the dream from
what I can remember of it. A few of our friends and I kidnapped you for
your birthday and took you to a hotel. They left me alone to watch you
while they went out and prepared the birthday party. We kept you
blindfolded the entire time so you didnt know who it was. When we
kidnapped you, you were only wearing a silky and very sexy chemise and
nothing else (i.e., no panties).
While sitting in the hotel with you, just looking at you, I became very
aroused. You and I had always been very close and I decided to take it
to another level. I started at your feet and began massaging you. I
avoided your pussy and breasts for the time being just concentrating on
giving you a nice innocent full body massage. I massaged both sides of
you (front and back) keeping you tied up the entire time.
After finishing your back, I flipped you over so that I could focus on
the front side. Once again, I started with your feet and slowly worked my
way up your legs. I avoided your pussy for now and continued upward. I
massaged your stomach and arms and finally moved on to your perfect
breasts. Starting at the outside edges I slowly worked my way closer and
closer to your nipples. I could tell through the sky blue chemise that
your nipples were rock hard and that you were enjoying your massage. As I
began to tease your nipples through the silk chemise you started to move
around as you became more and more aroused. I then lowered my head and
gently kissed and sucked on your nipples through the silk making them
even harder.
As you wiggled around, your chemise began to work its way higher and
higher up exposing your beautiful pussy. I looked down and I could see
that your pussy was getting very wet as I continued my massage of your
perfect body. Gently kissing my way over your stomach I eventually
working my way down to your delectable pussy and the aroma was simply
heavenly. As much as you like to suck cock, I love to eat pussy only more
so. If that was the only thing I could do for the rest of my life, I
would dive in tongue first. Your juices tasted so sweet like the juices
from a nectarine mixed with pure honey.
The more my tongue and mouth devoured your pussy and more specifically
your clit, the more your juices began to flow. From the way you were
writhing on the bed I could tell that you were getting very close to
cumming. As my tongue continued to tease your clit, I took two fingers
and slowly and gently pressed them into your tight little pussy. After
just a few minutes of this torture, the dam broke and your juices
literally poured into my mouth and you came.
Unfortunately, this is right about the time that I came and woke up for
just those few seconds where the entire dream vanished. If you like, I
can continue this and try to make it into a full story. I am nowhere near
as good as you are at writing stories but I will try.for you.
All My LUST!!!
Randy
P.S. I am currently deployed with the Air Force flying missions in and
out of the middle east. I know that you are a Christian and go to church
(I am Baptist and go to church as often as I can being a Born-Again
Christian for 26 years). It would mean a lot to me if you would keep me
in your prayers until I can return home. Thank You Kelly!!!!
Chapter 2 - A Pedophile's Confession
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From: Randy angelsload@comcast.net
To: Kelly pghkelly@yahoo.com
Sent: Sunday, August 10 8:45:06 PM
Subject: Young Girls
My Dearest Angel Kelly,
For as long as I can remember, I have been attracted to teen and pre-teen
girls. I have always loved seeing these young girls as they walk down the
street or around the mall. I love seeing these thin, not skinny, girls
wearing their incredibly short shorts and nearly criminally short skirts
showing me their tight long or short, as the case may be, legs. I love
seeing their still developing perky breasts going from flat to not so
flat to fully developed.
Generally speaking, I prefer girls that are between the ages of about
eleven and sixteen. At this age, they are just developing physically and
are not fully aware of how their hot little bodies turn men/ME on.
Although, I have on rare occasions found a few girls that were younger
than eleven that I found myself attracted to.
I remember one time that I was at a water park with Stephanie and we were
going up the stairs to a water slide. Right behind us were a couple of
young teens in their bikinis. As we were standing in one place waiting
for the line to move again, I turned around mainly just to look at the
scenery. As I looked around, I noticed this hot little brunette that was
standing right behind me. She was wearing a sexy salmon colored bikini
and I noticed that the top was just a little bit bigger than she was
developmentally. As I looked down at her, I noticed that there was about
a half-inch gap between her breast and the fabric of her bikini. This
meant that I had a very good view of sexy growing breast and her hard
little nipple. And yes, I did notice that her nipple was indeed hard.
Thankfully, she never noticed that I was looking at her and neither did
Stephanie.
There have been several times that I tried to touch a girl without her
knowing it. I will try to tell you a few of the times, hopefully I can
remember all of the details for you. I remember one time back in high
school, I stayed the night with a friend of mine. He had four other
younger brothers and one younger sisters. His younger sister was about
eleven I think and very cute. Thin with long brown hair, and I think she
was already a 32A by this point. Well, on this night, I kind of got into
a tickly fight with her. I cant even tell you how many times I was able
to get a handful of her perky breasts as I was tickling her sides and
stomach as well as the occasionally sneaky feel of her little pussy
through her thin cotton pajamas as I was tickling the insides of her
thighs. I also remember getting into a couple of tickle fights with my
Hailey and although she doesnt have any breast development yet, I was
able to get a couple of sneaky feels of her young little pussy through
her tights or shorts.
When I masturbate about them, I think about how virginal and innocent
they are. I think about hugging then to me and gently kissing their soft
sweet lips. About feeling their perky growing breasts pushing against my
stomach and/or chest (depending on how tall they are). I think about
taking their shirts off revealing the small sexy bras that they are
wearing. I think about kneeling in front of them and undoing the button
and zipper of her incredibly short tight little shorts. I then slowly
pull them down and work them over the growing hump that will one day be a
very perfect womanly ass and then I slide them down her thin, tight legs
and help her to step out of them.
At this point I would quickly strip down to my own underwear so that we
are both standing there in just our underwear. I then hug her to me
again, feeling her satiny bra against my chest and satiny matching
panties as they press against my underwear covered dick. As I am hugging
her to me, I reach behind her back and undo the clasp of her bra. She
feels this and steps away from me slightly and allows me to slip the
straps off of her shoulders uncovering the perfect perky breasts that she
has been hiding from me. Her soft skin feels so sensual against me and I
can finally feel her hard little nipples pressing into my chest.
Next, we continue kissing and I carefully lay her down in her canopy bed
with pink and purple fabrics. Her long brown hair cascading out around
her head like a crown. I kneel on the ground between her spread legs and
begin teasing her panty covered pussy. I can feel the warmth that is
emanating from her through the satiny red panties. Even though the fabric
feels good against my hand, I know that she will feel even better without
them. I wrap my fingers inside the waistband of her panties and slowly
begin to peel them off of her. Slowly I unveil the sliver of heaven that
awaits me. I continue to remove her tiny little panties and throw them
onto the floor with her bra, shirt and shorts. She is now naked before me
and I can smell the scent of ambrosia that is emanating from within her.
I then lean in and begin a slow methodical feasting on the juices that
are slowly dripping from her virgin pussy.
After several minutes, I feel her body start to tense up and shiver and I
realize that she is starting to have her first orgasm that she didnt
give herself. All of a sudden she pussy erupts and the lava flow of her
heavenly pussy juices shoot into my waiting mouth. I drink her down as
quickly as I can and the rest floods over my face and shoulders and chest
and onto the bed. Once she has recovered, I stand up and have her remove
my underwear and she takes me into her mouth and begins sucking on my
dick like she was a seasoned pro. As erotic as this situation has been so
far, I know that I will not last very long. After several minutes of her
sucking on me, I pull out of mouth and we both lay down on the bed. I lay
on my back and I pull her up on top of me. She is now straddling my legs
holding my hard dick in her small hands trying to decide what else she is
supposed to do with it. I reach up and begin fondling her small breasts,
teasing her nipples between my fingers. She then moves up and carefully
positions the head of my dick at the entrance to her virgin pussy.
Next she slowly starts to sit down on my dick, slowly pushing more and
more of me into her. Eventually, I reach her hymen and she knows it. She
seems to want this more than I do, if that is even possible, and raises
up a little and then quickly drops all of her weight down on top of me,
shattering her virginity and driving me into the depths of her newly
deflowered pussy. As I rip through her cherry, she screams in pain but
that is quickly replaced by pleasure as she then begins to raise and
lower her pussy on my dick.
After a few minutes, her tight little pussy squeezes down on my dick as
she is having another orgasm. Not wanting to get left behind, I start to
feel my own orgasm starting to build in my balls. I tell her that that I
am about to cum but she seems not to hear me as she starts to move even
faster up and down the length of my dick. I cant hold back any long and
my dick literally explodes within her. Jet after jet of warm cum shoots
out of me into her waiting quivering pussy which sends her into yet
another orgasm.
That scenario is just one of the hundreds of things that I think about
when I am masturbating about teen and pre-teen girls. If I could only
fuck one age group for the rest of my life, it would definitely be the
hot girls that are within the eleven to sixteen age bracket. I cant even
tell you how many times I have been sitting somewhere like the mall food
court or at a playground with my kids and some teen or pre-teen sits down
or plays around us wearing on a short skirt and not caring that I could
see everything that she has to offer. On a few occasions, there were even
a few who werent even wearing panties under their skirts. Needless to
say, as soon as I got back home, I went to the bathroom and masturbated
to what I had just seen.
After thinking about all of this, I would love to see pictures of both
you and Kristi from when you were in the eleven to sixteen age range and
wearing your sexy if not slutty outfits. From what I have read, I know
that you, on several occasions, would wear sexy outfits just to tease the
boys and men who you walked past. PLEASE!!!!!!!
It really is a shame that I cant discuss my feeling about teen and pre-
teen girls with Stephanie. It would be very nice if I was able to walk
through the mall and look at the young girls there and be able to tell
her how I feel about them and would I would love to do with them. I am
very glad that I have you to tell all of my secret desires and fantasy
to.
When I am at the mall or out by myself, when I see a hot sexy young girl
walking around, I often times will follow her around for a while, trying
not to give away the fact that I am following her. One thing I forgot to
tell you about me was that one of the last jobs I had before I joined the
Air Force, was being a Model Scout for an agency that has since gone
bankrupt. I cant even tell you how many times I would follow girls and
more specifically hot teen and pre-teen girls around and into clothing
stores and lingerie stores all under the guise of scouting them for
modeling. It always made me so hot getting to talk to them and flirt with
them and tell them how beautiful they were. I had a partner that I went
out scouting with. Her name was Christine and she was the epitome of the
blonde bombshell. She was incredibly gorgeous and I always got so hot
thinking about her. Unfortunately, nothing ever happened between me and
Christine but God knows that I really wish that it had.
I really wish that Stephanie would support my cross-dressing. I would
love to be able to dress up with her and go out to a club or restaurant
or something down in San Francisco (one hour away from here). I agree
that she really should learn to deal with it and accept it because she
married me and the cross-dressing is a part of me. Her lack of a sex
drive sounds more like an excuse than anything else. The fact is that
she has never been very interested in sex, let alone with me, and now she
is blaming me for her lack of sexual desire.
You asked if I was going to start looking for another woman to satisfy my
needs since Stephanie wont. Simple answer is yes. Just today, I signed
up for a site called AshleyMadison.com. The whole site is dedicated to
helping married people have an affair. I have already found the profile
of several hot women within about fifty miles of me that just want to
have an affair, whether it be through email or actually in person. I hope
to hear from some of them and maybe even arrange a hook-up.
Love,
Randy
Chapter 3 - My High School Adventures
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During high school, I was very active in the band and became great
friends with a lot of the girls that I hung out with. Being in the
marching band and concert band, we made many trips to other towns and
cities around Arizona for competitions. It was during many of these bus
rides back to our town that one of my girl/friends (notice not
girlfriends) would lay her head against my chest under a blanket or coat
or something and attempt to get some sleep (this happened several times
with a few different girls). While they were laying there against me, I
would wrap my hands around her so that my hands were right below her
breasts.
As we laid there together I would slowly start to move my thumbs, rubbing
them against the bottoms of her breasts. Eventually, I would carefully
move my hand further up until they were fully covering her soft breasts.
On a couple of occasions, the girl would even let my move my hand up
underneath her shirt and fondle her breasts over her satiny or lacy bra.
The girls didnt seem to mind and from what a few of them told me, it was
very comforting and they slept really well while I was doing it. For me,
on the other hand, this was very erotic and was my introduction to girls
aside from my sister.
After that, my main focus, aside from music, became girls. I had a
couple of girlfriends, the longest of which was Jennifer. While I
usually tell people that Tracy (my-first wife) was the first person I
ever had sex with, well, that isnt entirely accurate. Aside from my
encounters with my sister, Jennifer was the first person I ever had real
sexual relations with. On numerous occasions, we would have long heated
kissing sessions at her house, at my house, and even at school. Aside
from our heated kissing sessions, we would explore each others bodies
with our hands, and mouths. She was the first person to ever give me a
blow-job and I was the first person to ever go down on her. While the
blow-jobs occurred only a couple times, I went down on her nearly every
chance that I got.
As I have told you several times, I love the way a woman tastes
especially when she cums. Every time I went down on her, she came hard.
Nearly every time after I made her orgasm, we would dry hump the way my
sister and I would, with her being naked and me still having my bottoms
on. I would always do my best to make sure that she came this way as
well. On several occasions, during lunchtime at school, our band teacher
would lock up the band room to go have lunch.
Well, Jennifer and I would hide out until the room was locked up and then
we would make out and bring each other to an orgasm in many different
ways, usually stroking and fingering, and the occasional BJ and pussy
feast. All of this was in the privacy of the locked-up band room. We even
did this several times during our last class of the day, Photography.
Needless to say, I got a few good shots of her in the darkroom as we were
developing our pictures. Unfortunately, I think she kept all of them
along with the negatives.
Our last encounter started out very nicely. We planned on having our
first intercourse that day. We both got naked and I went down on her and
made her cum as usual. After that, I opened the condom that I had bought
and put it on. She lay down on her back and I knelt over her and we
carefully positioned the head of my penis at the opening of her pussy.
She was incredibly tight as I began to push into her. I dont think I
even made it as far as her hymen but I do remember that as I was starting
to cum in the condom, she started asking me to pull out. I was already
in the middle of cumming so I just held it there till I was done and then
pulled out of her. I dont think I actually went in far enough to pop
her cherry but I personally consider that my introduction into manhood
and no longer being a virgin. About a week later my family made its next
migration all the way down to Mesa, Arizona.
While I was dating Jennifer, I had a chance relationship that I still
think about to this day and am still ashamed of at the same time. I was
in my junior year of high school and Chenelle was still in 8th Grade.
When I started dating Jennifer, I started going to her church. Well,
Chenelle was also in the youth group. On several occasions, the group
would go out and do things. One night on the way back from somewhere, I
was sitting in the back row of the fifteen passenger van, Jennifer was
sitting next to me, and Chenelle was sitting next to her. It was late at
night and it was very dark. Chenelle had her back turned toward Jennifer
who was lying against me and my arm was around her back. I dont know
why she did it, but Chenelle grabbed my hand, put it under her shirt and
bra and directly on her young teenaged breast. I dont know why but I
left it there and continued to fondle her breast until we arrived at our
destination. This was the start of a lot of fun.
Chapter 4 - Fun Exploring Gini
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Hi Kelly,
Sorry Ive been so slow getting these updates to you. They have been
keeping me really busy flying lately. 4,000 people so far is pretty
awesome. I am still amazed that my stories are that popular. Speaking of
stories, here is a story that I had sent you before but I figured I would
write it up again so that you could include it on the website. This is
the story of my brief exploration of my friend Gini while I was in
training for a year and away from my wife. I hope you enjoy it.
At the beginning of Summer 2002, I joined the Air Force and started Basic
Training. While Basic Training is typically only six weeks long, mine got
stretched out an additional two and a half weeks because of an injury.
Well, to make a long story short, I finally graduated and the very next
day, Stephanie and I got married. The day after our wedding at the
Justice of the Peace, we were separated yet again so that I could
continue on with my training. I had several different schools that I
would have to attend in four different states before my training was
complete. Because of this, Stephanie had to return home to continue
teaching until the end of the next school year.
While attending the first school, Enlisted Aircrew Undergraduate
Training, I made several friends that I still keep until this day even
though we are stationed at different bases. One of these friends was a
girl named Gini. As our friendship grew, she became like a little sister
to me. We confided in each other and comforted each other in times of
need. After two months at the first school, I got transferred to a my
next base and my next school; Water Survival. Gini was about a week or so
behind me so I had to go by myself. Even though it was a lot of fun, it
was only a week long. A week filled with swimming in the ocean, mock
parachute landings in water, and life-raft survival training. Then came
the grand finale, three consecutive Para-sailing flights where we
actually had to disconnect from the tow line and float down approximately
600 feet under a parachute and land in the water. After landing in the
water, we had to float around in a one man life raft for about an hour or
two waiting to get picked up by a Coast Guard helicopter. If I could, I
would definitely go back and do it all again.
Well, after that one week of training, it was time to move yet again,
this time up to eastern Washington for Land Survival school. This school
was two weeks long. The first week was all classroom instruction teaching
us the basics of survival after having bailed out of a crippled aircraft
or after having survived a plane crash. While a lot of the stuff was of a
classified nature, it did give us the knowledge we would need during the
second week of training. At the beginning of the second week, we were
issued a lot of gear and were bussed up to the mountains of eastern
Washington for a week of field training. We learned how to kill, skin,
and cook a rabbit, how to make and use a hiding place, how to navigate
and use a GPS, and how to call for and signal a rescue chopper.
The only downside was that we got the first snow of the season and two
days later is rained turning everything to slush. Every night it got down
to sub-zero temperatures and a sleeping bag only does so much to keep you
warm. During the last day of our field training, we simulated being
captured by the enemy (hoods on the head, hands tied, etc.). While the
early part of the week was all camping and hiking, this day seemed a
little more real. We were made to STAND (no sitting allowed) in a two
foot wide by four feet deep by six foot tall completely blacked out cell
with nothing but a coffee can for a bathroom (you guess it - #1 & #2). We
even had to go through simulated interrogations.
After about 24 hours of this training, they brought us back to the base
and gave us some more classroom instruction which taught us the basics of
resistance training and POW camp survival (sorry, this stuff is
classified). After the day of class, I went back to my room and after
having sat there for a couple of hours just relaxing, I got a call from
none other than my friend Gini. She gave me her room number and I went up
and we sat around chatting for a while about what we had been up to since
I left her three weeks earlier. Her roommate had already left for the
field training so she had the room all to herself.
After talking for a while we settled in to watch a movie on TV. Back at
our first training school, we found out that we both gave excellent
massages so while we were watching the movie, she laid down on the
stomach and I proceeded to give her a nice back massage. About an hour
into the movie, she fell asleep so I turned off the TV and was about to
leave but she asked me to stay and cuddle with her. As we laid there
spooning, she eventually started to fall asleep again. I was still kind
of awake, so I started lightly running my hand up and down her arm. As my
movements continued, I slowly started to move my hand closer and closer
towards her perky breasts. She didnt move to stop me so I continued and
eventually I was gently fondling her breasts through her shirt and bra.
After a few minutes, she rolled over onto her back and I continued
playing with her breasts.
Getting a little more brave, I started to move my hand down, over her
breasts, across her stomach, slowly making my way towards her jeans
covered pussy. She still didnt make a move to stop me so I continued.
Eventually, my hand was slowly rubbing her pussy and I could feel the
heat as it emanated through the denim of her tight jeans. At this point,
she started to moan and I could tell that I was making her feel really
good. We had a very special relationship with each but we both knew where
the line was and she said if you werent married already, I would
definitely have sex with you.
As much as we both wanted it, and we both REALLY wanted it, we knew that
we couldnt. Well, I continued rubbing her pussy and breasts until we
both fell asleep there on her bed. Unfortunately, this was the last time
that Gini and I would have alone together for a few months.
The next day, I had to go back to the simulated POW camp for more
resistance training. I wish I could tell you more about it but let me
just tell you that after two days in the camp, the last two hours was the
most emotional. After having been beaten and abused both mentally and
physically (all of which was simulated using open handed slaps in the
stomach and light slaps in the face), we (the prisoners) started to
actually resist the abuse. Long story short, the guards subdued us and
formed us up facing the guard tower. After a while of just standing there
listening to the commandant verbally rape us, we were called to military
attention.
At this point, the commandant gave us the command of About Face (turn
around) and as soon as we did, we saw the American Flag flying proudly
high above us on a flag pole with the POW/MIA flag below it. Being in the
military, we are supposed to always keep our military bearing (i.e., show
no emotion), but I can guarantee there wasnt a single dry eye in the
entire camp as each and every one of us instantly gave a full military
salute as the Star Spangled Banner was played over the speakers. As the
song ended, we were dismissed to the busses that were waiting for us. The
next day, we were given our graduation certificates and then it was off
to the airport and our next training base in Oklahoma.
Early in the month of December, Gini and some friends of ours wanted to
throw an early Christmas party but we wanted to do it off base where
there werent any restrictions. As Gini and I were kind of like the
organizers of the party we decided to book a hotel room at a local hotel
and just watch some movies and drink. Well, since Gini and I were the
first ones there, we rented to room and went in to get it all setup. It
was only 6:00 pm and the rest of the group wasnt supposed to show up
until around 7:30 or 8:00 so Gini and I decided to help ourselves to the
booze. We started making Tequila Sunrises (Tequila, OJ, and Grenadine)
and Screwdrivers (Vodka & OJ). I guess we were making them a little too
strong because we were both really starting to feel the effects after
about four or five drinks each.
At one point, we were just sitting there watching TV and drinking our
drinks and she asked me if I would give her a massage. She was sitting on
the floor and I sat on the edge of the bed and began to give her a really
good shoulder massage. After a few minutes, I pulled her up onto the bed
and had her lie down on her stomach so that I could give her a back
massage. She was wearing a really pretty red and black blouse and a tight
black skirt. I began to give her the massage; rubbing from the small of
her back to her shoulder, rubbing her neck and even down her arms. After
a few minutes, I asked her to take off her blouse so that I give her a
better massage without the fabric getting in the way.
She sat up a little and unbuttoned her blouse revealing and lacy red and
black bra and a perfect pair of perky breasts. She laid the blouse on the
bed beside us and then laid back down and I continued the massage. As I
continued, I worked my way lower and lower, massaging her feet, her legs,
her thighs, and her tight little butt. As I was massaging her legs, I
slowly worked my hands up under her tight little skirt to massage her
upper thighs and ass, pushing her skirt up higher and higher. I then
worked my way back up her back and undid the clasp of her bra so that I
could massage where the bra strap was hugging her. As I continued
massaging her back, I slowly and carefully moved my hands lower and lower
around her sides and began to also massage the sides of her soft breasts.
Without me saying anything, she quickly stood up and took her skirt off
revealing a lacy red and black pair of boy-short panties that matched the
bra. She looked so sexy standing there in her bra which was hanging
loosely and her matching boy-short panties. At this point, she took off
her bra and laid back down on her stomach.
I massaged her for a little while longer and then asked her to roll over
so that I could continue the Full-Body massage that I had started.
Without any hesitation, she rolled over, exposing her perky breasts to
me, her nipples showing her arousal. This time, I started at her feet.
Massaging each toe, then moving up to her foot, then her calf, then her
knee, he lower thigh and then her upper thigh, slowly inching my way
closer and closer to her radiating panty-covered pussy. I then moved back
down to her other foot and repeated my massage, slowly inching my way
high and higher.
While I really did want to touch her pussy, I didnt want to just dive in
head first so I completely avoided it for the time being. After finishing
with her legs, I moved up to her stomach and continued my massage from
there. Moving higher and higher I reached her shoulders and then massaged
up and down each arm. At this point, I knew that it was time to begin
massaging her beautiful breasts. I started with her stomach again and
then slowly moved my way upwards. I wanted to tease her some so I started
with the outer edges of her breasts moving in slow gentle circles, I
began to massage her perfect breasts. Moving ever so slowly closer and
closer towards her hard nipples.
Once I finally reached her nipples, I began to gently roll them between
my fingers feeling their incredible hardness. I then leaned down and
lightly flicked my tongue over her nipple and she arched her back and
began to moan. Then opening my mouth, I gently sucked first one then the
other nipple into my mouth teasing her nipples with my tongue and lightly
nibbling on them. As I was suckling on her perky breasts, I slowly
started to move my hand back down across her stomach to her panty covered
pussy mound. I then softly began rubbing first her shaved mound and then
started moving lower and lower until I was rubbing her pussy lips through
her panties. She was already so wet and I could smell her sweet aroma as
I suckled on her breasts.
After rubbing her through her panties for a few minutes, I carefully
pulled her panties aside and got my first skin-to-skin contact with her
juicy pussy. I began by teasing her clit with my fingers and then slowly
moving down, I gently eased first one then a second finger into her
incredibly tight little pussy. I knew that she wasnt a virgin but as
tight as she was, it was really damn hard to tell that she wasnt. After
a few minutes, just as I was about to lean down and taste her for the
first time, the incredible happened. The rest of the group arrived and
knocked on the door. She quickly jumped up, gathered up her clothes and
ran to the bathroom to get dressed. As she did this, I went over and
opened the door once she was in the bathroom. From here, we (the whole
group) proceeded to get drunk and have fun.
After that night, Gini and I didnt really have much time to be together
alone. At the time, she smoked and one of the only places to get out the
cold and wind near the dorms where we were living was a little building
that was a being used as a shed. There were chairs inside and an ash can
for her ashes, but luckily, there werent any lights. On several
occasions, she would need to talk so we went in there so she could smoke
and we could talk. A lot of these times, she would sit on my lap and I
would either fondle her breasts through her shirt or rub her pussy
through her jeans. Unfortunately, a lot of the time, there were other
people that wanted to come in there and smoke as well to get out of the
wind and cold so we never really got a chance to be alone a lot, but I
still am thankful that there wasnt a light in there.
A few months later in March of 2003, we both graduated from out last
school and were slated to move again to our new bases, her to California
and me to South Carolina. She had just broken up with her boyfriend so I
suggested that we take a drive and spend one last night together as
friends. We jumped in my car and drove to the next town which was an hour
away and went to the mall to hang out and get a bite to eat. On the way
up there, we talked a lot about a bunch of different things. When we got
to the mall, we walked around and did some window shopping and eventually
had dinner at Red Robin.
On the drive back to base, I confessed to her that I had been dreaming
about finishing what we had started that night at the Christmas party.
She said that she would really like that as well. She was wearing a nice
blouse and a pair of slacks. I reached over and slowly started running my
hand up and down her legs moving closer and closer towards her pussy. In
a matter of minutes, I had reached my goal and was rubbing her through
her slacks. After a few minutes, I moved my hand up and undid the clasp
and zipper of her slacks and slid my hand inside underneath her lacy
panties and began to rub her clit and finger her pussy.
After about twenty minutes or so, I could tell that she was really
enjoying what I was doing to her so I said I really wish that it was my
tongue doing this instead of just my fingers.
I wish it was your tongue too!, she said.
Do you really want to?
Yes, I do, she said.
So I pulled my hand out of her pants and took the first exit of the
highway and found a nice secluded spot on a dirt road in the middle of a
corn field. I stopped the car and we moved to the back seat. We quickly
got her out of her clothes and she laid down and I continued where I had
left off at Christmas time. I began fondling her breasts as a I kneeled
on the floor of the car and gently spread the lips of her pussy exposing
her glistening clitoris. I knew I wouldnt be able to resist very long
and so I brought my face within inches of her womanhood and breathed her
in deeply. She smelled so sweet and I knew that I just had to taste her.
I pushed my tongue out and got my first real taste of her sweet nectar.
She tasted like honey. I couldnt believe how good she tasted.
Using my tongue, I began to tease her hard little clit. Almost instantly
she began to moan and squirm on the seat. I brought one hand down, the
other still fondling her breasts and nipples, and started to gently push
first one then another fingers into the tight confines of her pussy. I
continued feasting on her juices and fingering her pussy until finally,
after maybe 10 or fifteen minutes and several small orgasms, she had a
major orgasm and literally squirted her cum all over my face. While my
jaw was a little bit sore, I knew that I could have feasted on her juicy
pussy all night long.
After cumming that hard, she decided that she wanted to do that same for
me. She had me sit on the seat and she crawled down between my legs and
undid the button and zipper of my jeans and reaching inside pulled my
hard cock out. Within seconds, she had me in her mouth and was excitedly
giving me one of the best blow-jobs of my life. She possessed both the
skill and the know-how to give an excellent blow-job. As good of a job as
she was doing, I knew that I wasnt going to last very long. Within about
ten minutes, I told her I was about to cum and without saying anything,
she plunged my cock even further into her mouth and began sucking on my
like there was no tomorrow, her tongue dancing on the underside of my
cock. Less than a minute later, my cock erupted in her sucking mouth and
she drank down every bit of my cum.
After my orgasm, we both knew it was time for us to head back to base. I
walked her back to her room and gave her a short kiss goodnight and that
was the last time I ever saw her. I have talked to her once or twice on
the phone and in email since then, but we never mentioned our adventures
together. She is now married and has a son of her own. I always wonder
what would have happened if I hadnt been married. Would we have had sex,
would we have dated or possibly even gotten married and had kids of our
own. Unfortunately, I will never know, but the adventures that we had
together will forever be some of the best times I spent in the Air Force.
I hope you enjoyed this, another tale of my sexual history. There are a
few more to cum and I hope that you continue to enjoy them.
Love,
Randy
Chapter 5 - Playing With My Sister Deanna
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Hi Kelly,
I figure the best way to start this page of mine is to start at the very
beginning. The beginning just happens to start when I was 11 years old.
My family and I had just moved from San Diego, California to the small
towns of Arizona. This was back in the summer of 1986. It was just my mom
and dad, me, and my 9 year old sister Deanna (we called her DeeDee for
short). When we first moved to AZ, we lived on a ranch in the back hills
of a small town called Yarnell. We didnt own the ranch but were but
church we were attending was using it as a boys ranch for juvenile
delinquents. We were so poor living on that ranch that my bedroom was the
front screened in porch with all of the daddy long leg spider and huge
centipedes (my dad actually killed one that was heading straight for my
head). Well, after about 3 months, the owner of the ranch decided to sell
it so we were forced to move again. This time we moved to PreRandy Valley
into a two bedroom house. This is where the fun began.
At this time, I was eleven and my hormones were starting to rage and my
sister was only nine years old and just starting to develop. As this was
only a two bedroom house, my sister and I had to share a bedroom. My
brain was on sexual overdrive. With us sharing a room, I constantly got
to see her in various stages of dress and undress. On numerous occasions
I even got so see her fully nude. It was about this time that I
discovered my dads collection of porn tapes. I started watching them
when I was alone and a couple of times, DeeDee actually watched them with
me. Seeing my sister nude on numerous occasions and seeing what was
happening on the tapes, I began to get very curious. After several months
of living in the bigger bedroom with my sister, my parents decided they
wanted the bigger room so that traded with us and gave us the bedroom
with the private bathroom. At the time, my sister and I had bunk beds -
me on top of course.
Many nights after my parents went to bed, I would climb down and get into
bed with my sister to sleep. Her breasts hadnt started to grow yet so I
started with other areas of her body. She usually wore a nightgown and
panties to bed and I usually wore just pajama bottoms and a t-shirt. With
her consent of course, both of us being curious, I slowly slid my hand up
under her nightgown and started to explore her virgin pussy through her
panties. For a while, I was too nervous to try going underneath her
panties. Needless to say, I usually got a good handful before eventually
stopping and going back to bed. At this point, I didnt really have a
clue as to what I was actually doing, although, DeeDee certainly seemed
to be enjoying it as she would squirm around on the bed with a big smile
on her face while I was feeling her up.
For a while this was about as far as we went.me fondling her panty-
covered pussy while we snuggled in her bed. One time our parents actually
caught us in bed like this and we used the excuse that we were just
trying to keep warm as it was cold in the house. It was the middle of
winter and the house actually was pretty cold but our parents made me
climb back up into my own bed to sleep. Oh well, I knew that wasnt going
to be the last time that I would get to enjoy my sisters body. When
August rolled around, my dad accepted a preaching position at a church in
the small mining town of Bagdad, AZ.
While still living in PreRandy Valley, every weekend we would make the
three hour drive to Bagdad so my dad could preach. We had a pickup truck
with a camper shell on it where my sister and I would sit while our
parents would sit in the front seat. My sister and I would stack all of
the pillows, blankets, suitcases, and everything else we could find into
the open space between the front of the truck and the back so that our
parents couldnt see what we were doing. It was during the long road
trips every weekend that DeeDee and I would play. Mostly it was me
teasing her still virgin pussy through her shorts, pants, or under her
skirts but sometimes, I even got brave enough to pull her panties aside
and actually use my finger inside her tiny little pussy. On a few
occasions, she would lie down on her back and I would climb up on top of
her and we would dry hump with our clothes on. Definitely not as
pleasurable as what it could have been but still a lot of fun. Still
surprised our parents never caught us.
Around December of 1987, my parents decided to actually move to Bagdad.
With the exception of DeeDee, that was the worst year of my life. Bagdad
is one of those towns where if you werent born there you were an
outsider and we were definitely that. DeeDee became not only my sister
but also my best friend and sexual partner. As my Dad was the pastor of
the local church, he was out visiting the church patrons a lot and my mom
had her own job as well. This left me and DeeDee alone a lot of the time.
With all that free time on our hands, we decided to advance our
exploration of each other.
One day while playing with her virgin pussy through her panties, I leaned
in and kissed her, not a brother/sister kiss but more along the lines of
a kiss between lovers. It was kind of weird at first but it soon became
very nice. By now she was ten and her breasts were starting to develop so
she had on a training bra over her newly forming breasts and puffy
nipples. While exploring her panty covered pussy, I used my other hand
and brought it up under her shirt and started to gently fondle her
breasts through her training bra. This was the first time I had ever
felt a girls breasts, and thankfully, it wasnt the last time.
Over the course of the next several months, as our curiosity increased,
we began to wear less and less clothing during our encounters. We would
always kiss and her lips tasted so sweet. I would suckle on her
developing breasts and tease her hard little nipples with my tongue. For
the most part, I still didnt really have a clue as to what I was doing
but we were having fun regardless. DeeDee was the first between us to be
completely naked during our encounters. While kissing her and/or sucking
on her breasts, I would let my hand trail down to her still virgin pussy
and play with her outer lips and the little nub at the top of her pussy
which I later found out was a girls clitoris - all I knew was that she
really liked it when I played with it. After playing with her clit for a
while, I moved my hand down a little further and began to probe the
opening to her pussy. I would gently push first one then two fingers into
her. I would get in a little ways and my fingers would run into her
hymen. I didnt want to break it but I kept my fingers moving inside of
her until she started to squirm again. I kept this up until her whole
body went rigid and I realized she was having an orgasm. I never knew
girls could do that until then.
After a few more encounters like this, I eventually worked my way down to
being naked with her. Until now, we had always dry humped each other, but
I always had some kind of clothing on. Well, this time, I went sans
clothes along with her. After fondling her and kissing her and teasing
her still virgin pussy for a while, I climbed on top of her and began to
perform my typical dry humping maneuver only this time there werent any
clothes separating us. It was the first time we had direct skin to skin
contact between my hard dick and her little pussy. As I kept sliding my
cock up and down the length of her pussy lips, in the back of my mind, I
kept worrying I might get her pregnant. As good as it felt to have her
pussy lips rubbing up against the underside of my hard little cock, my
fears eventually won out. Although I did eventually cum on her stomach,
it was unfortunately the last time we ever played with each other. That
was right around November of 1988.
Ever since then I have wondered what would have happened if I hadnt let
my fears get the better of me. I have often fantasized about that very
thing. But the telling of those fantasies will have to wait for another
day. For now, I have to go do some private remembering...
;-)
;-)
Love,
Randy
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