Subject: Dreams of Kelly and Other Women
Story Codes: MF Mf mf adultery incest brother sister
Author: Randy <angelsload@comcast.net>
Posted By: Kelly <pghkelly@yahoo.com>
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Summary:
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 doesn’t
know about is his deep hunger for young girls such as Hailey, her sister Diane's
8 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 can’t wait to see more of your pictures……which ever variety you
may want to send.
Last night after seeing your pictures, I had my first wet dream in probably 10-
15 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 didn’t 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 puss y. 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….been 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, 2008 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 11 and 16.
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 11 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 11 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 can’t 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 doesn’t 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 didn’t 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 can’t 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 11 – 16 age bracket. I can’t 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 weren’t 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 11 – 16 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 can’t 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 can’t 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 (1 hr 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 won’t. 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 50 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 didn’t 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
isn’t 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
other’s 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 don’t 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 don’t 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 15
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
don’t 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 don’t 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 I’ve 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 6 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, 3 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 didn’t 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 didn’t 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
weren’t 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 couldn’t. 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 2 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 wasn’t 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 weren’t 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
wasn’t 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 4 or 5 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 didn’t 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 wasn’t a
virgin but as tight as she was, it was really damn hard to tell that she wasn’t.
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 didn’t 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 weren’t 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 wasn’t 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
wouldn’t 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 couldn’t 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 wasn’t
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
hadn’t 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 didn’t own the ranch but were but church we were attending was using
it as a boy’s 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 2 bedroom house. This is where the fun began.
At this time, I was 11 and my hormones were starting to rage and my sister was
only 9 years old and just starting to develop. As this was only a 2 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 dad’s 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 parent’s 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 hadn’t 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 didn’t 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 wasn’t going to be the last time that I would get to enjoy my
sister’s 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 3 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 couldn’t 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 weren’t 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 10 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 wasn’t 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 didn’t 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 didn’t 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 weren’t 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 hadn’t 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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