Subject:     Doing It On the School Swing Set 
Story Codes: mf, oral 
Diary Date:  August 24, 1999 
Author:      Kelly <pghpa_girl@yahoo.com>

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Summary
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Steve was the sixteen year-old brother of my best friend and the 
recipient of my very first blowjob on our first date when I was fourteen.  
I knew that not being the buxom high school girl he was known for 
preferring meant if I was going to keep him I needed to sue every weapon 
in my arsenal.  Thus it wasn't long before I gave him my virginity and on 
started I wanted sex as often as he'd give it to me - which was VERY 
often.  Steve was definitely a busy boy that summer trying to keep up 
with the demands of my newly released sexuality.  Somehow I don't think 
he was complaining!

Table of Contents
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   Chapter 1 - Bike Riding
   Chapter 2 - Playground BJ
   Chapter 3 - Sex on a Swing


Chapter 1 - Bike Riding
=======================
One day Steve and I were out riding our bikes near dusk so we started 
heading towards my house.  I noticed he preferred to ride behind me, no 
doubt as I was wearing my favorite cutoffs for bike riding with him.  
Taking a pair that I'd already outgrown, I'd ripped them so high that I 
didn't dare wear them into a store or most public places as I would've 
probably been asked to leave for indecent exposure!  Then again, it's 
amazing what you can get away with when you're a fourteen year-old girl.

Although there's probably no need to explain in depth why Steve loved me 
to wear this particular pair of shorts when we went bike riding,  I will 
say that they put most of my butt on display, especially when I leaned 
way forward on a steep hill.  Of course I never wore panties under them 
because I loved to tease Steve when I sat down by spreading my legs just 
wide enough for him to get a glimpse of my fuzzy brown pubic hair peeking 
out the sides.  While he's seen my pussy plenty of times without any 
obstruction, he seemed to be even more turned on when it was like he was 
seeing something he shouldn't.  It was nothing that every stripper didn't 
already know but quite the revelation for me.

Besides the short shorts, on top I was wearing my favorite black stretch 
tube halter.  As small as my boobs were it didn't have to be very wide so 
it was almost more like a headband stretched around my chest to keep my 
nipples covered.  I liked this one especially because it was thin enough 
to allow my nipples to easily poke through.  Best of all it was could 
easily be pulled up or down to get out of the way while just as easy to 
get back in place in a hurry of needed.  In other words... the perfect 
top for an occasional flash.  For better or worse I didn't wear a bra 
although sometimes on dates I wore one just to give my new boyfriend 
something to play with.  Plus, it goes back to the allowing him something 
that he "shouldn't".

Along the way we were forced to stop and wait to cross a busy four-lane 
road.  The road we were on were small with little traffic so a stoplight 
wasn't apparently deemed necessary.  Well, whoever made THAT stupid 
decision should be sentenced to cross this road every day!  As usual, the 
traffic on the four-lane was terrible this time of day and without a 
stoplight it was looking like it would be a bit before we had an 
opportunity to hurry across.  Steve, never one to pass up an opportunity 
of his own, took a quick glance around. Seeing nobody was nearby he 
pulled up right next to me and the next thing I knew I felt his hand 
slide between my barely covered butt and the bike seat.  I couldn't help 
but wiggle a little in response to his hand as he started running his 
finger along my crotch.

"Steve!  People can see us you horny jerk!" I said, pretending to be 
annoyed while secretly turned on.

Steve knew by now that his new girlfriend loved it when he touched her 
"inappropriately" no matter where we were.  In fact, I thought it was fun 
when we fooled around in public and people would stare at us as if they 
simply couldn't believe what we were doing.  Some, especially the older 
women, would frown and shake their heads in disgust but most of the guys 
didn't seem to mind the show.  I imagined more than a few went home with 
bruises on their sides from their wives' stiletto elbows when they were 
busted for looking at us!  Although my mom wasn't exactly thrilled by my 
new thirst for erotic PDA (Public Displays of Affection), she knew better 
than to tell me to stop as all that would do is encourage me do it all 
the more!

"Who cares?" he replied with a grin, using his free hand to motion to the 
constant flow of traffic in front of us, "Just a bunch of horny guys 
heading home from work.  Besides, they're going sixty miles an hour.  
Even if they do see us, why not give 'em something to think about?"

I shook my head in mock despair but at the same time I wasn't exactly 
doing anything to discourage him from groping me.  As they say, actions 
speak louder than words!  If anything I leaned even further forward and 
lifted myself off the seat just enough to make it easier for him to feel 
me up.  My little movements didn't go unnoticed as Steve responded by 
slipping his hand even further under my butt, cupping my crotch as his 
fingers pressed against my pussy.  Just as I started to wonder just how 
far he was would go I got my answer when one of his fingers started 
working its way under the crotch of my shorts until I felt it sliding 
into my pussy!  I was pretty wet already from the anticipation and so he 
slid easily up inside of me.  It was only just up to his first knuckle or 
so but more than enough for me to feel it in me.

"Steve!" I exclaimed, genuinely a little concerned now, "C'mon, you can't 
do THAT!  Besides, there's someone behind us now!"

Indeed, he may not have noticed with his fixation on my butt but a huge 
black SUV had just appeared behind us.

"So what?  You know you love it you little slut!" Steve said as he pushed 
his finger even further up into me.  "Hmmm, somebody's horny!" he laughed 
as he felt the wetness of my pussy on his finger.

Yes, I WAS horny but there was still that big black SUV which had moved 
up until it was right behind us.  Glancing back I could see that inside 
was the stereotypical soccer mom with a standard issue two kids and even 
the family dog. Both of the kids looked to be around ten to twelve years 
old.  Well mom, it's never too early for them to learn about the facts of 
life!  In reality, it wasn't likely that the kids even noticed what Steve 
was doing to me and even if they did, to them it probably looked like he 
just had his hand under my ass.  

On the other hand (no pun intended!) while the kids may not have had a 
clue, Soccer Mom knew EXACTLY was going on right in front of her.  Steve  
had been diligently working his finger even deeper into me and it felt so 
good I couldn't resist moving my rear end up and down just a little.  
Mmmmmmm, I was literally being fucked by his middle finger right there in 
the middle of the street!  I'm sure anyone looking, including Soccer Mom, 
would just think he was feeling up my ass.  Really, who would ever dream 
he'd had the nerve to actually finger me?

The sheer naughtiness of what we were doing had me dripping wet and I was 
thinking I might even cum when Soccer Mom evidently thought that enough 
was enough.  She honked her horn quickly a couple of time to get out 
attention but it was too late as I really didn't give a hoot what she 
thought at this point.  Heck, it wouldn't have mattered to me at this 
point if the whole neighborhood was watching.  In fact, that would've 
only made it even better!  Steve wasn't so calm as he jumped nervously at 
the sharp blare of the horn and for a moment it seemed he was going to 
lose his nerve as he started to pull his finger out of me.  

I reached back and grabbed his hand, holding it in place.  "Don't you 
DARE," I scolded him, "You started this you horny jerk so don't even 
think about stopping now!"

Instinctively I leaned my head back a bit more and moaned loudly as his 
finger plunged into me once again.  There was no need to worry about 
being quiet as with all the traffic noise nobody was going to hear me 
anyway.  Can you believe it?  Good heavens I was actually starting to cum 
standing over my bike in full view of some bitchy lady and her bratty 
kids!  OK, so maybe they weren't THAT bad but it made me feel hornier 
thinking they were.

My thoughts were interrupted as Soccer Mom honked at us again, a little 
longer this time.  This time it was probably more out of impatience for 
us to get out of the way than protesting our little show.  Either way, I 
looked back at her and grinned and wiggled my butt as best I could with 
Steve hand under me.  My reward was a horrified look which simply made me 
laugh even harder.  I was thinking of ways I could show off a little more 
to the prude but I didn't get the chance as just then the traffic finally 
cleared.  There was no way I was about to move, not being this close, but 
Soccer Mom hit the gas hard and her tires squealed as if to send a 
message as she raced around us and somehow merged into traffic without 
killing anyone.  

Later back home I wondered if Soccer Mom told her husband when she got 
home what she'd seen or least what she THOUGHT she'd seen.  Better yet, I 
would've loved to have known what her kids were asking her about what 
those two teenagers were doing at the stop sign!  "Mommy, why did that 
boy have his hand on her butt?"

Oh well, that was for later as for now I simply didn't care.  My eyes 
were tightly closed as I focused on nothing but Steve's finger wiggling 
in me like a worm on a hook.  Nobody was behind us now and everyone on 
the crossroad was flying past too fast to have time to get any real view 
of what Steve was doing so I used my free hand to reach down and rub my 
clit through the tight denim material.

"That's it Steve... make me cum," I moaned, trying not to fall over on my 
bike.  I leaned forward, hoping he would press his finger even deeper 
into me but it was my shorts that were now causing more problems than 
anything else.  Well, I DID set limits when it came to dropping my shorts 
on a public road, especially when I wasn't wearing any panties so I would 
just have to make do with what I had.

While it may not have been the biggest orgasm I'd ever had, I still felt 
that warm glow I loved so dearly between my legs and it even raised goose 
bumps on my arms as I gripped my handlebars tightly.  I could feel myself 
cumming on Steve's finger almost like I was peeing on him.  When I 
finished I moaned loudly and he pulled his finger out of me and 
immediately stuck it in his mouth like a smelly sucker.  I looked down 
and my seat was wet with my cum.  Smiling to myself, I couldn't help but 
wonder how much I could make selling it to some pervert, LOL.

"Mmmmmmm, you're tasting especially sweet today madam," Steve said 
mockingly with a devilish grin.  "I guess it must be from doing it in the 
great outdoors."

Then he reached out and put his finger in my mouth for me to taste.  
Mmmmmmm indeed!  I WAS tasting pretty damn good!  Then again, I've always 
loved the taste of my own pussy from the first time as a little girl when 
I explored myself lying in bed.  As I got older I learned that the 
hornier I got the better I tasted and I was downright delicious at this 
moment!

At the next opening in traffic Steve quickly led the way as we crossed 
the road to continue on our way.  


Chapter 2 - Playground BJ
=========================
It was still over a mile to my house and on the way we passed the old 
elementary school where we turned to take a shortcut through the 
playground.  The school must have been thirty or forty years old with an 
old playground in the back surrounded by large overgrown hedges and trees 
that isolated it pretty well from the nearby neighborhood homes.  They'd 
closed the school a couple of years ago after building a brand new fancy 
complex but the swings and stuff were still there although it was too far 
out of the way for many kids to bother using them.  A little dilapidated 
maybe but still serviceable.

Still horny as heck, I pulled over by the swing set and jumped on one of 
the seats.  It crackled a little being dried out but seemed safe enough.  
I called to Steve and waved, telling him to come over and give me a push.  
As he approached me I leaned back a bit and spread my tanned thin legs as 
wide apart as I could to offer him a better view.  Although I only had 
some short fuzzy brown pubic hair, when my cutoffs rode deep into my 
pussy slit a little of it would stick out on both sides where the thin 
strip of denim made a valiant attempt to cover my pussy.  Based on 
Steve's wide eyes it was failing miserably in its duties.

"Oh Stevie boy... see anything you like?" I called out to him in the 
sexiest tone I could muster.

Judging by the horny grin on his face and the quickly growing bulge in 
his shorts I could tell he certainly did!  Evidently his little head was 
doing all the thinking for the big head at this point because as soon as 
he got up close to me he unzipped his shorts and out popped that hard 
cock I'd grown to love so much in the past month or so.  It also had the 
distinction of being the ONLY cock I'd ever sucked and after Steve had 
started fucking me I liked to think of it as something that now belonged 
to me.  Mmmmmmm, I loved the sound of that... it might be attached to him 
but it was MY cock.

Steve wasn't the only one mesmerized.  Over the past few weeks I'd come 
to love Steve's cock almost like it was some sort of personal pet.  It 
was so well trained... always ready and anxious for me to suck it and 
make it cum whenever I was hungry for it which believe me was quite 
often!  As hard as it was to believe, I'd only started sucking his cock a 
few weeks ago and the newness of it had not yet even begun to wear off - 
hopefully it never would.  Steve teased me sometimes saying that the only 
reason I went out with him was because he let me suck his cock whenever I 
wanted.  While I'd laugh as if it was a joke there may have been more 
truth in that statement than he realized.  After all, it's not just guys 
that date someone just for sex.

"God Kelly, you're such a crazy slut!  Well, does this answer your 
question?" he said, waving his dick around knowing how much that excited 
me.  "Let me guess, is my horny little girlfriend hungry for the real 
thing now?"

He knew full well I was as grinned broadly.  Such a silly question as I 
was ALWAYS hungry for his wonderful cock and for that matter, just sex in 
general.  Looking at my life at this point it was hard to imagine that 
barely a month ago I'd been a virgin with no opportunity in sight to 
remedy that dismal situation.  Now it was like I was some sort of sex-
crazed nympho, like a sexy rubber band that had been wound up tight over 
the years and now that I was let loose I couldn't contain myself!  What 
can I say, I LOVE sex and there's no need to apologize for it!

Steve stepped up closer to me so his awesome dick was just an inch or so 
away from my face.  We'd been riding our bikes pretty hard and I could 
smell the musky combination of sweat and sex which made me only want to 
taste it even more.

"Dang it Steve, will you just quit teasing me and come closer," I 
demanded.  "Awwwwww, it looks so lonely and cold... do you want me to 
make it warm and happy?"

Steve certainly didn't need any invitation.  By now he knew what I craved 
and besides he wanted the same thing as badly as I did so while I hung 
onto the swing to lean forward, he slid his hard cock into my open 
waiting mouth.  My tongue started to wander and tease the tip just the 
way I knew he liked me to touch him.  My tongue moved around him as my 
lips caressed the bottom ridge of his cock head. 

Steve gasped out loud as he always did when he first felt his cock in my 
mouth.  "Oh god Kelly, I can't believe how good you make my cock feel!  
Ahhhhhh, YES!  Suck my dick you fucking little cunt.  That's it... lick 
it just like that!"

OK, so maybe calling me a cunt was getting carried away but I'd complain 
to him about that later after he'd fucked me.  Notice I wasn't thinking 
IF he fucked me...

Now while I may not have been sucking cock for very long, in my opinion I  
was already pretty darn good at it.  It just goes to show that when you 
love doing something you learn quickly and I was learning FAST.  It 
didn't hurt having a mother to tutor you at home, not to mention access 
to your dad's huge porn library where I learned all sorts of tips and 
tricks from watching the pros at work.  It was such kick the way Steve 
reacted even when he even just thought that I MIGHT suck his cock.  Once 
his dick was in my mouth it was like he was completely under my spell, 
willing to do anything just to get me to keep his cock in my mouth.

In terms of dick size I guess Steve would have been classified as 
average.  It wasn't like I ever took a tape measure to him but I could 
get both of my small hands around him like I was choking a baseball bat.  
My girlfriends all like to talk about cock size and brag about their 
boyfriends but I really didn't care.  Besides, it wasn't like I had all 
that much to compare being Steve's was the only one I'd ever sucked or 
been fucked by.  In any case Steve's cock was just the right size for me 
at this age.  He was small enough that it was easy for me to take all of 
him into my mouth without having to deep throat him (I wasn't ready for 
THAT quite yet), yet large enough to feel nice and big inside of me when 
he fucked me.  I liked to tease him and call it a Goldilocks cock - not 
too big, not to small, just the right size!

Besides just sucking him I loved to bury my face in Steve's hairy crotch, 
holding him inside of my mouth and feeling his bushy black pubic hair 
tickle my cheeks and forehead.  Thankfully Steve kept himself clean for 
me which I appreciated immensely.  Mmmmmmm, he always smelled and tasted 
so good!  At this moment I could smell the strong odor of his crotch with 
him being all sweaty from bike riding which was a bit of a turn-on for me 
as well.

Steve groaned and started stroking himself in and out as I held my head 
still for him.  It was like he was fucking my mouth as if it was my 
pussy.  Oh yeah, I loved the feel of his pubic hair as it hit me in the 
face, my mouth pushing against the base of his cock as he thrust forward 
into me.  Steve put both of his hands on the back of my head, pulling me 
tighter into him as he moved faster and faster.

Letting go of the swing I planted my tiny hands on his firm bare butt, 
one for each cheek, squeezing his luscious tight teenage boy ass as it 
clenched each time he pushed himself deep into my mouth.  I could always 
tell when Steve was getting more and more aroused from the way he would 
start talking dirty to me.  The closer he got to cumming, the more he 
talked and the nastier his vocabulary became.

"That's it Kelly, yeah that's it... Take my big dick in your mouth...  
God I love fucking your face.  You're such a naught slut, just a little 
fuckin' whore.  Damn you look so slutty sucking my big dick!"

He just went on and on, calling me even nastier names and urging me on.  
It wasn't that long ago when if a guy had called me a slut, let alone a 
whore or a cunt, I would've been furious.  Actually I STILL didn't really 
care much for the whore and cunt monikers but I knew Steve wasn't really 
thinking straight whenever we had sex so I just ignored it during those 
times.  Now that I realized how much I loved sex though the slut label 
took on a whole new meaning to me.  If some guy saw me as a slut then I 
assumed that it meant he thought I was hot and enjoyed sex.  Well, I 
certainly wasn't going to argue with that so now being called a slut had 
actually become a sort of compliment for me!

Regardless of what Steve might think, the truth was I never did anything 
with him that I didn't want to.  Yep, I was always the one in control, 
even when I let him THINK he was in control.  After all, it was MY sharp 
teeth surrounding his tender cock!  Fortunately for him, right now the 
thing I wanted most to do was suck his hard dick until it exploded in my 
mouth so we were both getting what we most desired.

With his lovely erect cock in my mouth I struggled to slip off my shorts 
but finally worked them off and dropped them to the ground such that I 
was now sitting with my bare-ass on the ragged swing.  There was nobody 
around and even the closest houses were far enough away that we were 
hidden from view by the overgrown bushes so it's not like we were in any 
real danger of being seen.  I slid my tube top down from my boobs around 
my torso and instantly my nipples tingled from the touch of the cool 
evening air.  Holding onto the swing for balance with one hand, I fondled 
my pussy with the other which was still pretty wet from Steve's earlier 
stop sign fingering, even more so if anything thanks to the excitement of 
sucking him right smack in the middle of a public playground where 
anybody walking by would see us.  Not that such a thing was likely but 
the just the fact it was a possibility made it sort of thrilling.

It hadn't taken me long to learn when Steve was getting close to cumming 
as his strokes would get faster and faster and soon he I knew he would be 
ramming himself deeper into my mouth with each one.  As I worked my clit 
it became even more swollen and soooooo wonderfully sensitive!  I heard 
him groan and then felt his cock expand ever so slightly and so I quickly 
pulled him partly out of my mouth just in time before his dick exploded 
into my throat.

Between the feel of my sexy boyfriend's hot sperm bursting into my mouth 
and the rubbing of my clit I was getting closer and closer to another 
orgasm.  When it finally arrived it was much better than the poor little 
thing I'd experienced earlier on my bike.  As he came I held my mouth 
still and allowed his cock to squirt his sperm again and again into my 
mouth like a squirt gun.  Even though I'd pulled him out just a bit to 
make room, some of it still began to run down the sides of my mouth and 
it dripped from my chin as I just sat there and allowed the wonderful 
sensations of my orgasm run through my body.  

When his last load was delivered Steve held himself still in my mouth, 
then shaking it to get the last drop of cum out.  Then he pulled it out 
all the way from my mouth and watched me as I let out a long low guttural 
moan.  It wasn't until then that he realized I was cumming again and he 
watched as his naughty little girlfriend came hard, fingering her pussy 
for him to watch the way she knew he loved.


Chapter 3 - Sex on a Swing
==========================
As my orgasm slowly ebbed I opened my eyes and was thrilled to see my 
sexy boyfriend was ready to go again.  Yeah, you gotta love sixteen year-
old boys!  When my dad came when he masturbated it would be like half an 
hour or an hour before he was ready to go at it again no matter how horny 
he might be.  I just loved the way Steve's cock would stay hard after he 
came the first time and even sometimes after the second time he'd cum.  
My dad use to tease me about him, asking me how many times Steve could 
cum on one date.  I don't think he believed me when I told him once that 
Steve had fucked me four times during one date but really that was the 
truth!

Steve licked his lips hungrily as he looked at me the way a starving dog 
would look at a raw T-bone steak.  My pussy tingled as I knew what it 
meant when he looked at me that way.  Some girls try to claim they hate 
it when men look at them as just sexual objects.  Oh bull!  At times like 
this I found it incredibly exciting knowing I could drive a man into this 
frenzied state of mind just by allowing him to look at me naked!  If that 
made me an "object" to him then so what - so long as he fucked me.  I 
knew what Steve wanted before he said it but I still loved hearing him 
say it...

"So, ready for more you little slut?" he growled at me, "God, you're SUCH 
a tiny fucking whore!  I'm gonna fuck you... and fuck you good like you 
deserve."

Yep, he was REALLY horny now! I just looked up at him and grinned, the 
taste of his cum still overloading the taste buds in my mouth.  I knew 
what he wanted and I also knew he loved me to beg for it so I responded, 
"Oh yeah, lick my tight wet pussy.  Please Steve... oh gawd I need it so 
bad!"

Don't get the idea that this was all just for him.  I really DID want it 
for myself so I grabbed the chains on the swing and leaned back, lifting 
my tanned bare legs up and spreading them as wide apart as I could.  It 
was about as indecent as a girl could be ? exactly as I wanted.  Steve 
grabbed me by the ankles and draped me feet over his shoulders as he 
kneeled down and moved in between my smooth thighs.  I watched his face 
while he stared at my fuzzy pussy as if it was the first time he had seen 
it, licking his lips like a cat hungry for drinking a bowl of milk.

"Damn Kelly, I can never get enough of your pretty pussy.  Wow, I love 
looking at it when it's all fuzzy and wet like this."

The heck with these games!  I was getting way too horny to mess around 
much more.  My pussy was throbbing as I waited for his tongue to be on me 
so I just grabbed his head and started to pull him towards me.  "The heck 
with looking at it Steve!  Lick it!"

I pulled his head to my horny crotch where he was only too glad to oblige 
me.  Steve knew by now just where my hot spots were and he started to 
lick me all over with his wet tongue.  He softly grabbed my clit between 
his teeth, making me almost jump right out of the swing.  It was still 
incredibly sensitive from my second orgasm and it was like an electric 
shock ran through me when he grabbed it with his lips.

"Oh my god!" I exclaimed, "That feels so damn good!  Keep going and don't 
you DARE stop until I cum!"

Steve continued exploring my pussy with his tongue as my hand reaching 
down to rub my swollen wet clit.  The two of us worked together on my 
pussy until it was overflowing again with my juices and his spit.  His 
face was wet and I could tell from the grin on his face that he was 
loving the smell and taste of me.  Then I suddenly pushed him away.  He 
looked totally confused but an idea had just come to my mind, a 
wonderfully naughty one.

"Ok Steve, I know what I want now.  I want to ride you while you're on 
the swing.  I want you to fuck me as we swing back and forth!"

Steve got this huge grin on his face.  Then he looked around a bit 
nervously but there was nobody near us.

"Hood grief quit worrying," I admonished him, "I'm sure nobody can see us 
through all those trees and bushes."

Whether it was true or not really didn't matter to me as all I cared 
about at that moment was to quench the overwhelming desire in me to feel 
his dick inside of me!  It was starting to get dark anyways so even if 
someone DID see us they probably would just see our outlines at most.

Besides, did it really matter anyway?  As horny as we both were at this 
point I don't think we would have really cared if there was an audience 
watching us!  As far as I knew nobody but my parents had ever seen us 
fucking.  Of course Steve didn't know they did when we did it or he would 
have had a cow!  As for me, I didn't mind as I knew they just wanted to 
be sure I was OK.  

I stood up and we switched places on the swing.  In the process I peeled 
off my tube top so if anyone should happen to stop by they would've seen 
me completely naked except for my sneakers.  Again, the odds of that 
happening were really low as nobody ever played here anymore but I still 
loved the way it made me feel as I stood there all but nude out in the 
middle of a public schoolyard except for my sneakers.  OK, so I knew 
there were a dozen homes potentially within sight of the playground if 
they only knew where to look although they might have needed a telescope 
but who cared?

Steve was naked as well by now as I took all of him in with my eyes, 
admiring his slim athletic body and the way his hard cock pointed up at 
the sky like it was a missile ready to blast off.  Who cares who could 
see us?  All I could think about was him putting that wonderful cock 
inside of me as soon as possible, to feel him in me as far as he could 
push it.  I wanted to become one with him, to feel out bodies joined 
together closer than I'd ever been with anyone else before.  

Whenever Steve fucked me I always felt so special!  I once tried to 
explain it to my mom who just nodded.  No doubt it was probably the same 
way she felt when she made love with my dad so I knew she understood, 
even though neither of us could describe it in words.

"Ready big boy?" I asked him seductively.

Steve looked around once more time before answering.  As horny as he was 
and as bad as he wanted to fuck me I think in the back of his mind he 
still had images of someone calling out from one of the nearby homes, 
asking us just what the heck we were doing!

"Damn, I can't believe I'm letting you talk me into doing this," he said 
in a hoarse voice, "You're one fucking crazy ass bitch!"

I just laughed and reached out to grab the chains.  Then I pulled myself 
up and over him, straddling his waist in the process.  It was a little 
awkward and wobbly at first and we laughed as he almost fell over 
backwards but then I regained my balance and slowly lowered myself down 
on him while he used his hands to guide his cock into my now soaking wet 
fourteen year-old pussy.  Once I felt him pressing against my pussy I 
wiggled my butt a bit to help him push into my tight pussy.  I hadn't 
lost my virginity all that long ago and despite my almost daily sex 
sessions with Steve he still was having a hard time getting himself in me 
the first time.  It was especially difficult now as I couldn't guide him 
because I had to hold myself up with both arms.

Fortunately Steve had fucked me (and Lord only knows how many other girls 
before me) enough times to know what he was doing and suddenly it felt 
like I was literally being split apart as his erect cock successfully 
penetrated me.  Once I knew he was on the right track I quickly dropped 
down to take all of him in me in one quick movement.  My gawd he felt so 
good in me!  The incredible sensations created in me when his cock first 
violated me were indescribable!  Yeah. it still hurt just a little the 
first time he put it in me as it felt like my pussy was being stretched 
apart WAY more than possible to allow him inside but that quickly turned 
to intense pleasure once the thick head passed through my tight pussy 
opening.

Wirth him all the way in I could feel my boyfriend's thighs under my 
exposed butt.  Looking down all I could see was his dark thick pubic hair 
smashed against my fuzzy brown crotch.  The very base of his cock was 
just visible as the rest had disappeared inside of me.  It was always 
such a turn-on for me to see his cock INSIDE of me when at the same time 
I could feel him in me as well.  The idea that his dick was actually 
INSIDE of my body was still hard to comprehend at times.  It was as if we 
were joined together like interlocking pieces of a sexual puzzle.  I 
squeezed down on him as hard as I could with my pussy and he gasped as my 
pussy grabbed onto his cock like a vise.

"Fuck Kelly, you're going to flatten my dick if you squeeze any harder!" 
he protested, as if he really meant it, " Oh man, you're so hot inside! 
My dick feel like it's on fire!"

I leaned over him and whispered in his ear, "You know Steve, I LOVE the 
feel of your dick inside my pussy."

Steve just grinned as I wrapped my tanned smooth legs tightly around him, 
pulling my naked body closer to his.  With me planted on his lap like a 
marshmallow on a stick, Steve started the swing moving back and forth.  
At the height of each arc I would automatically lift up slightly and then 
settle back down hard in his lap at the bottom creating a natural 
stroking rhythm.  We kept this up while I rubbed my tiny tits in his face 
and he sucked my hardened nipples.  Wow, this was wild!

As we fucked Steve kept pumping the swing to take us higher and higher.  
At the peaks I was actually lifting completely off of his lap, sometimes 
barely keeping his cock from slipping out of me.  When we hit the bottom 
of the arc and started going up I would press down hard on him, driving 
him deeper with each higher pass.  I loved it best though at the top when 
it felt like I was literally flying with only his cock connecting us 
together like an astronaut's umbilical cord.

Steve was sucking my nipples harder, pulling my little tits into him when 
I would move away at the top of the arc.  I was feeling incredible and it 
wasn't long before another orgasm began to well up inside of me like a 
volcano about to explode.

"Oh yes Steve," I moaned, "Fuck me... yeah fuck me more... fuck me fuck 
me fuck me fuck me!" 

My third orgasm of the day swept through me like a tsunami and my pussy 
clenched his cock tightly, actually holding me down like an anchor to his 
lap for the next few peaks.  I heard him groaning as I pulled his cock 
upward, holding onto it with my pussy as tight as I could.  Finally I 
could feel him swelling again as he was getting ready to cum.  He looked 
up at me and I knew he was waiting for me to tell him where to cum.  He 
had been a good boy tonight and I knew what he liked the best and 
besides, it was what I loved most as well.

"Keep swinging tiger.  I want your sperm to fill my pussy.  Oh yeah 
Steve... cum inside of me!"

Even though I was on the pill now my gynecologist had warned me I should 
still use protection for the first couple of months but at times like 
this I didn't care what she said.  Looking back it's a miracle I never 
got pregnant considering how many loads of potent teen sperm Steve 
deposited inside of me.  For whatever reason I was lucky and I'm not 
complaining!

Steve kept swinging and at the top of one arc he finally started to cum.  
One thing I loved about Steve; it didn't matter if he had just cum a few 
minutes before, he always seemed to have a reserve load ready to go.  If 
anything this time was a bigger delivery than the first as I felt him 
pulsing over and over, each time driving himself into me, each time 
leaving more of himself behind inside of me.

When Steve came it was like someone lit a match inside of me, creating a 
burst of heat which exploded deep inside of me that glowed for a moment 
and then slowly died out.  When he finished he let the swing slow down 
until finally it stopped, allowing me lift myself and off of him.

As usual my pussy wasn't exactly thrilled when his invasive cock slipped 
out of me but it would just have to make do - I wanted to taste his cum 
again.  Kneeling in front of him I eagerly milk his cock to draw out the 
last drop of his cum and then licking it off the tip of his cock as it 
came out.  Mmmmmmm I loved the taste of his cum, especially when it was 
spiced with my pussy.  It was hard to believe that just a few weeks ago 
I'd grimaced when his I took his cum after my first blowjob and now look 
at me, I was a regular cum slut!  I looked up at him with my mouth open, 
my tongue sticking out to show him his gooey cum sticking to it.

"Damn you look like such a nasty little slut when you do that," he 
sighed, "I just love it when you wear my cum on you!  Oh Kelly, you're 
fucking incredible!"

"Mmmmmmm, well I just happen to love your cum," I whispered back to 
Steve, "Did you know I can feel it in me sometimes when you cum?"

Steve smirked but I think it turned him on.  By now it was almost 
completely dark and I'd been due home over a half hour ago.  We dressed 
quickly and headed off for home.  When I got back my dad caught me coming 
in and walked over to where I was putting my bike away.  He looked over 
my outfit, seeming to take a special interest in the wet spot between my 
legs where Steve's cum had been draining on my way home.

Of course my dad knew full well what Steve and I had been doing so it 
wasn't like he was overly surprised or anything.  Looking me over a 
little closer than usual, he smiled at me and shook his head slowly.  As 
he returned to the family room and back to his TV show with my mom I 
heard him mutter something to her about "doesn't she EVER get enough?" or 
something like that.  It wasn't like he was mad or anything but more like 
he just couldn't believe what a slut his daughter had suddenly become or 
maybe it was just how quickly I'd transformed.  Well, daddy's little girl 
wasn't so innocent anymore!

My mom's eyebrows raised and she pointed to her cheeks with her finger.  
Ohhhhhh! No wonder my dad had looked at me a little weird and hadn't 
offered to kiss me as he usually did when I came home from a date with 
Steve.  I could feel Steve's sticky cum still on my cheek!  I shrugged 
sheepishly and reached for the Kleenex box my dad always kept next to his 
chair to wipe off my cheek.

In a way it made me feel proud I could impress my dad that way.  I also 
thought it was pretty cool of my dad that it didn't seem to bother him 
that his fourteen year-old daughter was well on her way to becoming the 
biggest slut in her freshman class, maybe even the entire high school, 
especially considering what most fathers would say in his place.  I loved 
him and I thought to myself how maybe after I'd showered and gotten any 
remaining vestiges of Steve's sperm off of me and out of my hair that I'd 
sit on his lap and maybe kiss him a while just to show him how much I 
appreciated having him as my daddy.

Up in my bedroom I fell back into my bed and reflected on how great it 
was not having to hide anything from my parents like so many of my 
girlfriends.  I could only imagine what Sharon's mother would say if 
Sharon confided her sexual attraction to her own brother!  If anything, 
in my case it was just the opposite as my mom was always pestering me to 
tell her all about my latest date and the more detail the better she 
liked it!  Well, I couldn't wait to see her face when I told her what I'd 
just done with Steve, especially when she found out WHERE.  Yep, she was 
going to love hearing about it and I made a bet with myself this one 
would send her to her private drawer in her bedroom afterwards!

One more thing... I'll never look at a swing set quite the same way 
again!

THE END

  
19990824 Doing It On the School Swingset - mf oral