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By Jaytee69

THIS STORY FEATURES EXPLICIT DIALOGUE BEWTWEEN THE CHARACTERS. IF
YOU ENJOY EROTIC TALK AND NASTY DIALOGUE BETWEEN PEOPLE THIS
MIGHT BE FOR YOU.  ENJOY!!!

I WELCOME ALL COMMENTS AND/OR QUESTIONSTO: jaytee69@hotmail.com

IF YOU ENJOY PLEASE LET ME KNOW...THANKS!

This is the opening section of a longer novel.  It features
Deborah Jackson, 50ish professional woman; her younger boss Ray,
his wife Teri; and Lillie a young teen intern at their office.
Also included is an explicitly detailed flashback to when Deborah
was very young and features her experiences with her best friend
at the time named Betty.

The story purposely builds slowly intending to increase the heat
as it unfolds.  Please be patient and I hope you enjoy.  Comments
and suggestions very welcome.  As a point I also occasionally
write personal short erotic "specialty" pieces on request from
special friends.

By Jaytee69   jaytee69@hotmail.com

I WELCOME ALL COMMENTS AND/OR QUESTIONSTO: jaytee69@hotmail.com

IF YOU ENJOY PLEASE LET ME KNOW...THANKS!



Chapter 1:  Meet Deborah Jackson

Deborah Jackson got out of her car and walked quickly across the
empty parking lot toward the front door of the modern office
building where she worked.   It was early, well before the eight
AM office hours and the woman walked briskly, eager to get into
the office before the rest of the staff arrived.  She smiled in
anticipation of seeing her boss and their having some "private
time" together before the work day started.

Deborah was the senior legal assistant with the largest and most
prestigious law firm in the city.  She had worked for Ray
Williams for almost five years, since he had first joined their
law firm as a junior partner.  Ray was a rising star in local
legal community and Deborah was very pleased that he had selected
her over all the other administrative assistants to run his
office.  He had his own very successful practice in town and for
several years had been highly recruited by many of the areas
largest firms.   When he had taken a partnership at the firm
where Deborah worked it had been considered quite a coup for the
company.

Ray was in his early 40's slightly over six feet tall and well
built.  His rugged good looks and well tailored clothes gave him
a very impressive, dynamic and professional appearance and his
dark curly chestnut hair and sparkling green eyes caused women
give him long appreciative looks.  In addition, he was a well
spoken, kind and caring employer.

From the beginning had treated Deborah more as a professional
colleague than a subordinate, giving her total freedom to run the
office as she saw best.  In the more than 25 years that she had
been employed at the law firm, Ray was the best boss she had ever
had and she looked forward to coming to work each day.

Deborah was much older than Ray, by 10 years she figured, but at
just past 56 she was still a very attractive woman.   She had
short, frosted, dark blond hair and was dressed in a stylish
business suit as befitted her position as an executive assistant
in the most prestigious law firm in the city.  She was not a
statuesque woman standing just over 5'3" but her confidence and
posture made her seem taller.   Her delicate, lovely features had
softened slightly with age but her poise and bearing gave her a
physical presence that still caught men's attention.  Her gray
eyes sparkled with intelligence and wit.  True she had gained
some weight over the last decade or so and her once slender body
was more rounded now than when she was single, but she was still
very fit.  Her compact and curvy figure featured an ass that was
round and still tight and her medium sized breasts were firm and
sexily pear shaped with large puffy nipples and neatly tucked
away within her bra.

She carried herself with an air of confidence as she entered the
building and acknowledged the greeting of the security officer
with a casual wave and entered the elevator for the ride to the
top floor office suite where she worked.  She was an energetic,
extroverted woman, very devoted to her job and well regarded by
everyone who knew her and considered by all the other employees
to be a model of conservative efficiency and modesty.  She was in
short, the personification of a successful, respectable, middle
aged, professional working woman.

Deborah always dressed well and the expensive clothes she usually
wore to the office did little to show off her figure.   She kept
her private life well separated from her job and seldom
associated or socialized with the other employees away from work.


Although you would never know to look at her, Deborah had
extremely strong drives and physical needs.  Ever since she
entered puberty Deborah had secretly harbored a powerful sex
drive which she kept hidden from almost everyone else.   And as
she had grown into her middle years her sexual drive had both
increased and intensified and although she never showed it
publically, Deborah often felt powerful sexual urges and needs
sweep through her body.

Deborah had married late, when she was 41 to a well to do, much
older man and the couple had no children.  Their relationship was
not bad as marriages go Deborah thought.  Although her husband
seldom expressed physical attraction to her she was relatively
happy and tried not think about what was missing from their
marriage.  Her husband had been in poor health for the last
several years and his medical condition had further reduced their
intimacy to the point that they had enjoyed no sexual contact on
over three years.   Ironically, it was over this same recent
period that Deborah had felt her sex drive increase and she had
grown more and more frustrated.   Although her relations with her
husband had never been entirely satisfactorily she badly missed
the touch of another person.

As her marriage cooled and her physical relationship with her
husband slowly ended she had been forced to find ways to satisfy
her growing sexual needs herself.  She was considerate of her
husband's feelings and kept her increasing sexuality a secret.

In the evening after her husband was asleep she would discretely
indulge herself.  She would remain downstairs after he went up to
bed.  Then after making sure he was asleep she would undress for
bed then quietly go back downstairs where she would lie on the
couch and fantasize about sex and masturbate; sometimes for
hours.

In recent years as her needs grew stronger and more
intense, Deborah found she needed more stimulation than her
imagination could easily provide.  As a very young girl she had
discovered pornography and developed an intense interest in
erotica.  So, is was with memories of her youth that she decided
to revisit and indulge her passion and began to use sex magazines
with stories and photos that could fuel her self sex sessions.

She purchased these at convenience stores in distant
neighborhoods where there was no chance of her meeting anyone she
knew and she would usually drive past several places until she
found one with a female clerk on duty to buy her material as the
male employees made her feel uneasy.  She also favored stores
that kept the material in the magazine stands rather than behind
the counter, so she would not have to ask the clerk for
assistance. She liked to browse through the books and magazines
until she saw something that would catch her interest.

At first she bought paperback sex novels or Forum type magazines.
 But as she grew more comfortable making her secret purchases she
would sometimes purchase a glossy men's sex magazine, full of
stories and explicit photos of men and women in various poses,
situations and combinations.  She kept these sexual treasures
hidden in a locked box tucked away in the back of a closet
downstairs.  This was not her first experience with such sexual
material.  Years before when she was much younger Deborah had
first discovered the wonders of sexuality in the pages of this
same type of magazines.   But that was one of her deepest
secrets.

Several years ago she purchased a personal computer to help with
her office work at home.  After she learned how to operate and
navigate the internet she began to pass the time browsing and it
was while she was online that she discovered sex sites on the
internet.

Deborah quickly learned that anything her imagination required
was easily and discretely available any time she felt the urge.
The variety of stimulating material available to her made the
woman's self pleasure sessions much more enjoyable and intense.
Now, late at night she often sat in front of the computer in her
soft chair in the home office with the door locked.  She would
lower the lights close the blinds and, assured that her husband
was safely asleep upstairs and she would be undisturbed, she
would return to her favorite web pages, sometimes looking at
photos or viewing short video clips, other times reading erotic
stories that people had posted.

She soon became comfortable sitting in front of the screen, her
legs pulled up, naked from the waist down, her fingers playing
over her wet, slippery pussy while she looked at photos or read
stories.  She rarely used her sex toys as she found that her
fingers offered all the stimulation she required, rubbing across
her erect little clit and if she felt the need for entry she
would slide her middle finger deep inside herself and feel the
tight walls of her pussy clutching and sucking as she pumped
herself.  As she paged through a magazine or looked at the
computer screen she would play with herself and slowly tease and
arouse herself more and more, often making her sessions last more
than an hour until she could no longer bear the intensity and
would have to surrender to a shuddering climax.

Chapter 2: Meet Deborah's Boss, Ray

Unknown to anyone else at the firm, the professional and at all
times businesslike Deborah Jackson and her boss Ray Phillips were
far more than colleagues.  Over the last year, their professional
relationship had slowly evolved into a more personal friendship
that had recently developed into a sexual relationship, her first
with someone other than her husband since she had been married
over a decade earlier.

The path that led these two business professionals to their
current intimate relationship began simply enough with the
friendly banter and conversations of  co-workers and as the two
became more and  more comfortable with each other things heated
up.  She and Ray were fully intimate now but seldom met outside
the office as his large, private suite had suited their needs
very well.  But they began their relationship on a most
professional basis.  This is the story of that relationship and
all that came before and after. Five years ago when they first
started to work together Ray Phillips and Deborah were friendly
but kept their interactions entirely above board and
professional.  It was not until they had worked together for over
four years and had gotten to know each other very well and were
totally comfortable with each other that things between them
began to change.

In the past year their conversations had grown increasingly
intimate.  The jokes and quips they exchanged lately had grown
spicier, sometimes slightly off-color and gradually their private
light-hearted banter began to take a more sexual turn, but only
when they were alone together.

Since both Ray and Deborah preferred to begin the work day early,
they were always the first to arrive at the office often over an
hour before any of the other partners or employees.   Being alone
together allowed Ray and Deborah to be much more informal than
they would be around the other staff.  Alone and with nobody to
overhear they were free to express themselves freely about
anything including personal things.  The two shared confidences
about other employees and jokes they had heard, often teasing
each other or complimenting each other in ways they would never
do in the presence of others.  These casual flirting and teasing
sessions soon became a regular part of their daily, early morning
routine and Deborah looked forward to them very much.

The change really began and things started to seriously heat up
between them when Ray strode happily into the office early one
morning, merrily whistling a current pop tune and Deborah
casually asked him what had put him in such a good mood.  Ray
replied with a vague reference to having had sex with his wife
Teri the night before.

Deborah, having no sex life of her own relished his jaunty sexual
air and impulsively encouraged him to tell her more, which he
did, that first time providing little detail of his and his
wife's actions, but letting Deborah know that they shared a
vigorous and varied sexual relationship.   His confidences both
piqued her interest, and gave her vicarious thrills at the
glimpses into his intimate life and Deborah grew increasingly
curious to know more.  So as the weeks went by when Ray would
come into the office in the morning and they were alone together
before the other employees arrived she would occasionally ask her
boss if "anything interesting had happened the night before." Ray
would take this as a signal of her interest and he would invite
his assistant into his inner office then close the office door
and sit down with her and describe in growing detail his and
Teri's most recent sexual encounter.

The older woman loved his confidences and wanted them to continue
so Deborah encouraged her boss by asking questions to elicit more
details as he related his experiences and she eagerly showed her
intense interest in everything he told her.

Being a complete gentleman at first Ray's descriptions of his
sexual activity and the terms he used were somewhat anatomical
and generic but as time passed with her encouragement his
descriptions and terms became more explicit.  At the same time
the change in language was stimulating to her and Deborah's
responses and questions grew increasingly pointed and direct.
Deborah recalled the first time that Ray told her that he and his
wife Teri, "had a great fuck" the night before.  Her boss had
never used the "f" word before, indeed he seldom used profanity
of any type at the office and his use of the word excited the
older woman and she quickly asked him what had made it so great.


Ray smiled at his assistant and innocently asked, "made what so
great"? with that twinkle that she found so attractive.

"You know, "she responded, chuckling nervously.

"No, I don't "said Ray, eyes wide with feigned innocence. "What
do you mean?"

Deborah shifted in her seat, already anticipating what she was
going to say to her boss and hoping she would have the nerve to
say the words.

"Well..." she hesitated.  Then after a long pause...."Your fuck,"
she finally said as calmly as she could.

"I'm sorry I didn't quite catch what you said, could you repeat
that please," Ray asked her, pretending not to have heard her.

Deborah flushed and began again, determined to keep her
composure.  "Oh,...well I mean....your...fuck, you said you had a
great fuck and I was wondering what made it so good," she said,
now clearly pronouncing each "fuck."

Ray grinned at his assistant as she blushed.  He secretly loved
to hear her say that word to him and his cock pulsed each time
she said it, her attractive, professional appearance and demeanor
totally out of synch with her words.

"Oh..." said Ray.  "That's what you meant.  Well," he said and
then considered for a moment, thoughtfully regarding Deborah then
continued, "Teri was in a really nasty and slutty mood last night
and that always makes our fuck a lot hotter and better.", he
confided looking deeply into his assistant's beautiful gray eyes.

Deborah busied herself with the coffee machine not daring to look
directly at her boss, but inside her heart was pounding with
excitement.  She wanted so badly for him to continue, but was
torn between her voyeuristic interest and her professional
facade.  Finally, she gathered her courage and spoke up.   "Is
that what you always call it?" She asked him after a long pause.
"A fuck? She said"

Ray smiled widely, "Sure!"  he responded, "That's what it is
isn't it? I mean when you really get into it and the feelings are
so intense, aren't you fucking?" he asked her.

Deborah thought for a moment, not sure if she should agree and
admit that she had felt the same way sometimes, but his sexy
smile and easy manner gave her confidence and she replied, "Yes,
I guess you are right"?

Deborah felt like an important moment had passed between them and
Ray winked at his assistant then looked at his watch and said
that they had better get ready to start the work day then got up
and quickly left the room.

Deborah relished these early morning conversations and would
sometimes replay them in her memory when she was at home alone.
Often when she  pleasured herself while looking at pictures of
men and women having sex Deborah would try to imagine that they
were images of Ray and his wife Teri.

One day she made a casual mention that she sometimes recalled
their conversations later when she was alone at home and went on
to confide to her boss that his stories always aroused her;
sometimes so much that she sometimes had to satisfy herself. She
could tell by the way he perked up and immediately asked her
about it that he was excited at the thought of her masturbating
while imagining him and his wife.  The older woman took great
pleasure at the thought that this virile, attractive younger man
found the image of her playing with herself erotic.

Chapter 3:  Meet Ray's wife Teri

Deborah had met Ray's wife, Teri Phillips several times over the
years at various company functions and thought that she was a
very attractive woman.  She could certainly see how Ray had been
attracted to his wife.  Teri was several years younger than Ray
and the mother of their two children, a boy 14 and a girl 13.
Deborah thought that Teri very much resembled the cartoon
character Jessica Rabbit.  She was a tall, voluptuous woman with
thick, light auburn hair and bright blue eyes.  She had striking
good looks that were accented by her hourglass figure.  Teri had,
as Ray described it, "a great rack," her breasts full and round
and her backside matched her front, her full round ass swaying
sexily when she walked.

When they first met and chatted together Deborah found Teri to be
a vivacious, intelligent woman with a wicked sense of humor,
quick to laugh and share a joke.   The two women became very
friendly and whenever Teri called and Deborah answered the two
women would take few moments and catch up on things and share
gossip before Ray took the call.  So when her boss began to share
intimate aspects of his relationship with his wife, Deborah took
great pleasure in picturing them together.

Deborah liked socializing with Ray and Teri.  First because they
were both very social and outgoing personalities and very
attractive, also there was electricity between the Phillips
couple that was evident.  That they were attracted to each other
was plain to anyone and they displayed their affection easily.

Deborah especially enjoyed the fact that she secretly knew so
much about their intimate life.  The secrets she and Ray shared
were all the more real whenever Deborah was with the couple.  The
private knowledge that just the evening before the couple had
engaged in a passionate and nasty sexual session which Ray had
shared in rich detail with his assistant caused Deborah to thrill
when she was in their company and would catch Ray's eye and
secret smile.

As Ray told Deborah more and more about his sex life, the woman
could not help but try to imagine the couple together and she
enjoyed the mental fantasy of seeing her boss naked and aroused
and she also tried to picture Teri nude and secretly enjoyed that
as well.

Once at a pool party at their home Deborah had gotten a good look
at Teri as she changed from her bikini.  Although she had visited
their home often before, Deborah had gone to the party that day
with the hope of seeing both Ray and Teri in revealing bathing
suits.  When she arrived she was slightly disappointed to find
that Ray had worn a pair of regular men's trunks, which didn't
reveal anything about his manhood.   Teri however was wearing a
revealing tiny white bikini with a sheer wrap around her waist.
Deborah got an eyeful of Teri's luscious breasts when the woman
leaned over her to freshen her drink.   Then later when Teri
excused herself to go in and change Deborah waited a bit and
quietly followed secretly hoping to catch the other woman in the
act of changing her clothes.

Deborah casually walked down the hallway and as she passed the
spare bedroom door she looked inside the room and saw Teri remove
the wrap from around her waist.  Teri looked up and met
Deborah's eye, and smiled and beckoned the older woman into the
room asking how she liked the party.

"Just fine," Deborah replied as she walked into the room and
swept her eyes quickly over Teri's lovely frame.

"That's good," Teri replied.  "We love to have you over," she
said.  "You know, Ray thinks the world of you.  When he comes
home he always tells me what a great partner you are and how
great it is to work with you," she continued brightly reaching
behind herself to unhook her bikini top.

  Then without any hesitation Teri shrugged off the tiny garment
and tossed it causally onto the bed next to her, then she rolled
the bikini bottoms down and dropped them onto the floor at her
feet.  Now totally nude she placed one hand on her hip and
continued, "You are the nicest and cutest of any of the women Ray
has worked with", she said with a smile making no move to either
cover herself or change into other clothes.

Deborah blushed and lowered her eyes and as she did so she let
her gaze linger over Teri's body.  Teri had long shapely legs and
a narrow waist that set off her full hips and a beautiful round
ass.  When she glanced further down Deborah immediately saw that
like many fair haired women, Teri had fine, silky pubic hair and
that she must shave because the lower lips of her pussy were
totally smooth and bare and her pink labia lips were nakedly
exposed.  She also noticed that Teri had a prominent clitoral
hood.  It protruded from between her vulval lips and Deborah
could just make out the pink tip of the clit inside.  Deborah
blushed and her heart began to beat more quickly.  Not wanted to
be caught staring, she forced herself to look up and smiled at
Teri and saw that the other woman's breasts were jiggling as Teri
chuckled at her apparent discomfort.

"Come now Deb," she said with a laugh.  "You don't have to be shy
around me, I don't mind you being here at all," she said. Teri's
full round breasts were a size 38 at least Deborah estimated and
sat proudly on her chest with hardly a hint of sign that she had
borne two children causing the older woman to suspect that maybe
Teri had "had a little work done".

Noticing her gaze, and guessing what was on her mind Teri said
"Yes they are real" in answer to Deborah's unspoken question.
Looking down at herself she cupped her breasts she hefted them,
her fingers playing across her large areolas. "You should have
seen them before I had the kids," she offered "These were firm as
anything and these," she emphasized tweaking her nipples, "these
pointed up to the sky," she laughed.  "Now, I guess nature takes
its course, I don't have to tell you," she sighed.  With that
Teri reached over and picked up a bra from the bed.

Deborah could see that the other woman's nipples were tight and
hard from the cool air-conditioned breeze and that they stood up
like dark purple erasers from her large deep pink areolas.
Deborah thought that Teri's breasts looked delicious and as the
young wife turned around and slowly bent over to pick up her
bikini from the floor, Deborah was treated to a glorious view of
the woman's ass.

Time seemed to stand still for a long moment as Teri remained in
that position; bent over, legs straight with her back arched
slightly, she remained in that position almost as if she was
purposely putting on a show for the older woman.  Then rather
than simply picking up the garment, Teri remained bent over and
carefully folded her bikini and as she did so she shifted her
left leg so that her stance widened.  As she did this the
spectacular view got even more incredible because her movement
caused her plump genitals to protrude more fully from between her
legs and open slightly.

From her vantage point behind the other woman Deborah had a
perfect view.  Teri's ass was round and full, the globes of her
ass firm and the cleft tight.  In clear view underneath at the
juncture of her long shapely legs, the woman's pink full pussy
lips peeked out from behind, slightly flared open showing a hint
of the bright red flesh within.  the older woman could see no
trace of pubic hair from that vantage point and was sure then
that Terri did shave or wax herself.  Deborah stared hard at the
sight before her and shuddered at the sudden erotic thought that
this was the view Ray got every time he mounted Teri from behind.

Then Teri straightened up and picked up a pair of panties and
stepped into them and continued to get dressed.  Deborah, her
heart racing quickly excused herself and found the bathroom where
she spent a few moments collecting herself before returning to
the party.  The older woman spent the rest of the afternoon un an
uncomfortable state of nervous semi-arousal, blushing deeply each
time Teri spoke to her.

Chapter 4: Deborah and Ray Learn More

As his confidences became more intimate and detailed Deborah's
interest grew and she would often interrupt his stories with
additional questions, obviously wanting additional details which
Ray was glad to provide.  Ray could tell that his assistant was
growing aroused by their conversations and enjoyed knowing that
this very attractive, respectable woman was hanging on his every
word with rapt attention.

Ray greatly enjoyed the older woman's interest mentally noting
that Deborah seemed to particularly like his vivid descriptions
of his wife's body.  Some of her most probing questions regarded
Teri's physical attributes and sexual skills so Ray began to
describe in more and more explicit detail every aspect of Teri's
body as well as her sexual skills.

In response to Deborah's probing questions he told his assistant
about Teri's sexual preferences and the acts she most enjoyed. In
doing so he also shared some details about his own sexual
interests and some of the things he found erotic.  As he did so
he would observe Deborah closely watching for signs of her
arousal.   As much as it excited Deborah to hear Ray describe his
sexual activities to her, it equally turned Ray on to see her
intense interest and the effect their conversations had on his
assistant.

And so it was that one day when he mentioned that Teri shaved her
pussy, Deborah immediately broke in to ask her boss if she ever
shaved it completely, not wanting him to know that she had seen
it already.   Ray said that his wife's pubic hair was very fine
and sparse.  And he described the way that his wife shaved her
pussy leaving only a small soft patch of light brown hair
remaining on the top of her mound and keeping her lower lips bare
and smooth which he said made the view when he performed oral sex
very clear and erotic.

Ray saw from Deborah's rapt and intense expression that she was
captivated by the mental image of his wife's sex.  The thought
that his prim and proper assistant was so aroused by him
describing Teri excited him greatly so he went on to slowly
describe his wife's genitals in much more detail.

He told Deborah everything he could think of about Teri's pussy
including the shape and size of her full plump mound, the color
and shape of her thick inner lips and the way she lubricated when
aroused and her pronounced clitoris that stiffened and erected
when she was aroused.  Ray admitted to Deborah that he thought it
looked like a tiny cock when she was close to climax and the
little member was fully exposed. All the while Ray was closely
watching Deborah to see if her interest would continue.  Her
intense and rapt expression proved to him that Deborah was
definitely very interested in what he was saying.

Taking a chance then, Ray then asked his assistant if she shaved.
  Deborah flushed and stammered for a moment then looked directly
at Ray and admitted that she did.  "And...?" her boss enquired
with an engaging smile, indicating she should continue.  Deborah
stopped for a minute, then realizing that he wanted her to
describe herself in the same way he had just told her about Teri.

The older woman had never had made this type of disclosure before
and somehow knew that if she continued she would be passing a
point from which she would never be able to return.  Deep inside
Deborah wanted very much to continue this exchange and knew that
it would probably arouse her boss to describe herself in that
intimate way so she took a deep breath and told her young boss
that, like Teri she too had very fine, sparse pubic hair and only
had to trim a few stray hairs to keep herself neat and smooth
"down there."

"Down there"? He asked a look of mock confusion on his face.
"Down where, Deb"? He asked.

Deborah felt the tension between them grow and nervous as she was
she secretly relished the idea of telling him everything he
wanted to know.  She knew that he would try to get her tell him
more, to use words that, well, she never used in public.  Deborah
shifted in her chair nervously; squeezing her legs together,
wondering which term she should use, and all the while Ray sat
smiling at her waiting for her reply. Finally, deciding to be as
open as he had been Deborah took a deep breath and spoke.

"My pussy," she said softly looking back at him, her eyes
dancing.  This was the first time she had used such language to
describe herself and to do so now gave Deborah a shiver of
excitement in her nether regions.

"Mmmmmm..." he responded with a smile.  "I like that, Deb, please
go on...tell me more."

Deborah knew she could not turn back, nor did she want to.  The
woman desperately wanted to have this conversation; needed to
answer every question he could imagine, telling him everything
about herself.  Finally dropping all pretense of modesty Deborah
began to describe herself to her boss using the terms Ray had
used to describe his wife.

She told him that her pussy was not very large, the mound small
with very little pubic hair. She went on to tell him that her
outer lips were plump and  tight and that the inner vulval lips
were very small and not visible from the outside.  When she
paused Ray commented that she seemed very familiar with her
feminine area and Deborah admitted that sometimes when she bathed
she would take a hand mirror and use it to examine herself as she
shaved and concluded by confiding that she sometimes thought her
pussy looked childish.  She did not tell her boss that she also
sometimes used the same mirror to get a close up view of herself
when she used one of her sex toys to masturbate, getting
additional erotic thrills from watching it probe her lips and
slide in and out of her tight opening.

When she paused, Ray waited a moment then grinned and asked,
"And...ummm... so tell me...how does it taste?"

Taken aback by the bluntly explicit question Deborah was
momentarily at a loss and for a moment could only stammer, saying
"What... I mean..."

 Ray continued, "Your pussy, you must have tasted your pussy
before, Deb, how does it taste?" he said again grinning at her
embarrassment.

"Well," the older woman replied "nice.....it's sort of salty and
sweet at the same time, and ....I like it," she finished.

Ray smiled brightly, "really?" he asked.  "And when have you
tasted it"? He queried, "Lately?"

By now Deborah had regained her composure and was ready, even
eager to respond.  "Well Ray, to tell you the truth, I taste
myself almost every time I make myself cum.  Also, I've tasted
myself on my husband’s dick after he's fucked me, a lot of times,
and also on his mouth after he went down on me, but that was a
long, long time ago", she explained.  "So I know what I taste
like, and I like it," she finished, her face flushed and her eyes
flashing.

"Well, Deb, you sound delicious," her boss replied, his eyes
burning with excitement.  Then he asked his assistant if she was
very tight "down there."

"Down where"?  The older woman replied with mock innocence,
turning the tables on her boss.

Ray smiled broadly at the joke.  He loved her quick wit. Knowing
what she wanted him to say, Ray smiled and took a moment, licked
his lips and then replied speaking slowly and distinctly, "Your
pussy, dear, that`s what we are talking about isn't it?, your
sweet little pussy"?

Deborah returned his smile, enjoying their joke as much as her
boss.  Ray continued, "I mean you say you haven't had sex in such
a long, long time, and I know you have never had children so I
was just wondering if your pussy had tightened up."

Deborah smiled coyly at her boss and said, "How would I know Ray,
like you said it hasn't been used in a while...maybe I am...maybe
its back to the way I was when I was".......she hesitated, not
wanting to go too far but then finished, "when I
was....young" she said with a wicked little smile.

At that Ray replied, "Well if you are that's great!  Guys love a
tight pussy you know, especially if it gets really slick and wet.
 There is nothing sweeter than a tight, slick and slippery
pussy," and then grinned at her sexily and winked.  Deborah
shivered deliciously inside at his words.  That ended their
conversation for the day and the two left Ray's office to begin
the workday.

A week or so later, early one morning during their private time
together Ray was telling Deborah about Teri's tits and his
assistant asked if his wife's nipples became erect when she was
aroused.  Ray assured her that they did and went on to describe
his wife's tits with the large dark areolas and her thick, inch
long nipples that, when licked and sucked stood out stiffly on
the puckered surrounding circles.  The memory of the day she had
seen Teri nude returned and Ray's description made the mental
image all the more vivid.  He told her that he loved her nipples,
the way they responded when she was aroused growing in length and
sticking straight out.

Ray confided that to give him an extra thrill Teri would
sometimes lift one of her round, full breasts up to her mouth and
reach out with her tongue and lick her nipple, then blow gently
on the pink bud making it swell and erect.  He went on to explain
that even when she was wearing a bra, if she became aroused her
large firm nipples were visible even through a sweatshirt.

Deborah's breasts were smaller than Teri`s, and Ray stared
pointedly at her chest and asked Deborah about her own nipples.
His assistant was not surprised by the question and when he
asked, she described them to him.  She said her own tits were not
that large but that they had a very nice pear shape.  They were
large B cup sized she explained but on her small frame looked
larger.  When he asked her to go on, she said that in spite of
her age they were still very firm with up tilted nipples, set on
small light brown areolas.  Her nipples were very sensitive she
told him said that she loved to have them sucked, when they would
harden and swell when stimulated.

Deborah privately delighted at the imagined sight of Ray and Teri
fucking.  She pictured Teri's' tits bouncing while she sat
astride her husband, a position Ray had told her that she loved.
Sometimes when she masturbated one of Deborah's favorite sexual
fantasies was to imagine herself joining Ray and Teri in bed.

Like a porno film director or a magazine photographer she
pictured the scene: Teri astride Ray, riding him and pictured
herself laying across the bed close behind the younger  couple,
watching them while they fucked.

She imagined the view from so close looking up to see where their
bodies joined and seeing Rays erect cock sliding in and out of
Teri's hot pussy, wet and glistening with her juices, the thick
shaft spreading his wife wide open with each stroke.  As this
explicit image played out in her mind she pictured herself
reaching up to cup and lift his balls the better to see Teri's
tight, wet pink rosebud, and imagined that she could feel the
wetness that seeped from Teri's body down onto Ray's manly shaft.

She often wondered what Ray's cock looked like.  He had never
described himself to her or made any reference to the size or
shape and Deborah tried to picture his erect member in rampant
action inches from her face.   If she was playing with herself
and feeling really nasty, or close to orgasm and wanted a quick
release she would imagine moving up towards them and leaning in
closer to the couple to catch the sound of their organs and the
smell of their juices mingling.  As she became more aroused she
loved to imagine Ray turning Teri over onto her back then
spreading her legs wide, mounting her, then looking back over his
shoulder to smile at Deborah as he began to fuck his wife with
long deep strokes.

She pictured Ray lifting himself up so as to make room for
Deborah and to gesture her closer so that she would to be able to
reach out with her tongue and lick Teri, right below the woman's
entrance that Ray filled with his thick, hard cock.  Deborah
loved the thought of how Ray's cock would feel and taste covered
with Teri's juice, sliding hotly in and out of his wife and
across her tongue.   If she was masturbating this was the point
that usually brought her to a strong climax.

Soon, since he was sharing so much intimate information in
response to Deborah's questions about he and his wife's most
private activities Ray decided to turn the tables and ask his
assistant similar intimate questions about her in return.   In
reply to his questions about her sexual activities with her
husband, the older woman was forced to admit that it had been
several years since they had relations.  He assured Deborah that
it was a shame that a desirable woman like her was not enjoying
sex and went on to ask about how things were when they were first
married.   This gave Deborah the chance to recall and share
memories of her and her husband in the same way that Ray had been
doing with her.

She also responded to his questions about the things she liked to
do and what turned her on the most.  Since he had been so very
open and had shared so much intimate detail about himself and his
wife, it seemed natural to the older woman that she respond in
kind to his inquiries.  And so it was that she confided her love
of oral sex, both receiving and giving and her attraction to
explicit sexual material.  In this way the two became equals in
both asking and answering and they enjoyed their exchanges,
sharing ever more private and detailed information.

Chapter 5: Deborah Tells Ray about Her Fuck

One day Ray asked Deborah for some more specific examples of her
sexual activities and Deborah paused and considered his question,
 then responded by telling her boss about the first time she had
sex with her husband.  Deborah explained that it was after the
couple had several dates and that they went back to her apartment
after a dinner date and were sharing a glass of wine together.
She told her Ray that at that time she had not had sex in over a
year and had been very frustrated and anticipated that this night
would slake her appetite.

  Deborah told Ray that she was attracted to this man and that
she dressed with special care for their date.  She had worn a
pair of finely tailored slacks that accented her curves,
particularly her perky,  firm ass and a soft lightweight
sleeveless sweater that showed her breasts nicely.

They were sitting on her couch together making small talk, and
she described how the man had put down his glass and slid over
close to her and put his arm around her shoulders.  She said that
she looked up and lifted her face and that when he kissed her she
felt his tongue probing her lips and that she had opened her
mouth and met the tip of his tongue with hers, kissing him
deeply.  As they kissed and their passion began to rise Deborah
related how she felt his hands move down over her body, one hand
over her back and one moving up from her belly to cup and squeeze
her breasts.

Deborah explained that she had purposely worn a very thin, sheer
bra and how her nipples tightened under his caresses.  She
explained that she could tell he felt the hard little tips
through her clothes and how he rolled the stiff points between
his fingers which caused her to moan into his mouth.

She told her boss how the man took her hand and placed it between
his legs and that she immediately felt his erection and how she
wrapped her fingers around it eager to determine his size and
shape.

Ray kept nodding and asking that she go on, so she continued her
story, telling him that after a few more minutes he slid one of
his hands under her thin sweater and reached for her breast and
how warm his hands felt on her soft skin and how she broke off
their kiss and reached behind herself and unhooked her bra so
that he could easily lift it to free her breasts.  That was when
he gently pressed her back onto the couch and lifted her sweater
to expose her breasts.

Her breasts were shapely 34B size, firm and pear shaped.  The
small pink nipples were very hard and erect and the areolas
dimpled and puckered she told her boss and when the man reached
down and took one in his mouth Deborah said that she almost
climaxed.  She described how he moved from one swollen sensitive
nipple to the other, licking, kissing and sucking them into his
mouth, sometimes even nipping at the hard, pink buds lightly with
his teeth, which she said caused her to gasp with pleasure.

As her new friend lay on her Deborah told Ray that she could feel
his hardness pressing against her belly and that since she was so
aroused and eager she shifted herself underneath him so that her
legs were spread around his and his erection was positioned
directly over her mound.  She went on to say that she could tell
they were both getting past the point of being able to control
themselves and so to make sure that he knew she was willing, she
opened her legs wider and lifted them slightly so that she
pressed her pussy up to meet his cock, whereupon she said he
pushed back and that for a few long moments they ground against
each other moaning and sighing with pleasure.

At this point Ray suddenly broke in saying, "That sounds nice
Deb, I'm amazed he held out that long, I think I would have had
your pants off by that time," he said regarding his attractive
assistant.  "Weren't you getting frustrated by that time?  Don't
tell me you didn't do anything else!" he said laughing.

"Of course I was frustrated!   What do you think!?! She retorted.
 "Here I was nearly 42 and over a year without a man, you bet I
was ready... I was more than ready, Buster!" the older woman
replied with a laugh.

"Well, I'm glad to hear that!" Ray replied.  "So, what happened
next?" he asked and sat back in rapt anticipation.

Deborah glanced down at his lap and noticed a bulge.  "Hmmm" she
thought to herself "I'm turning him on", and the thought excited
her and made her want to see just how hot she could make her
young virile and attractive boss.  In the telling of this story
her memory was becoming clearer and the details of that night
were coming back to her now in more and more vivid detail.  She
relished the thought of continuing with her description of the
encounter and turned her mind back to the action as she recalled
it, determined to be as explicit and vivid in her recollection as
possible.

"Well, he got up and asked if I wanted to go someplace more
comfortable," she continued.  "And I just nodded and we stood up
and composed ourselves and I took his hand and we went upstairs
to my bedroom," she said.   "When we got there we kissed again
and I was so horny I couldn't wait so I pulled away and started
to take off my clothes and he did the same", she said excitedly.


Deborah was amazed at how well she remembered and how much detail
she recalled about that night, and she was also enormously
enjoying describing it to him in explicit detail, trying to be as
vivid and descriptive as she could be and to see just how hot she
could make her story; and her boss. "When I got down to just my
panties, I sat on the edge of my bed and he came over and stood
in front of me", she continued.  "By that time he was just
wearing his boxers," she explained.

"What did his body look like, Deb and did it make you hot?" Ray
interrupted, hotly.

"Well, he was very thin, not frail, but slender," Deborah
responded.  "He just had a bit of hair on his chest and not much
on his belly," she said and added, "And yes, I was so horny I
could hardly stand it, so.... yes...it made me hot to see him
nearly naked, waiting for me."  She paused, considered and then
went on, "I could see through his shorts that he was hard so I
took them in my hands and pulled them down and he stepped out of
them", she said plainly.

"And what did you see then Deb"? Ray asked immediately.  "Did you
like what you found"? He went on smiling lasciviously.

The image of the man's hard cock was clear in Deborah's memory
and she shivered deep inside at the thought.  She leaned forward
in her seat smiled, licked her lips suggestively and told Ray
that her friend's cock was milky white with a bright red crown.
The coronal ridge was dark purple and the shaft had thin blue
veins along its length.

She told her boss that his cock was maybe 5 or 6 inches in length
and average thickness and that the head was bright red and very
round like a cherry.  She said that he was so excited and erect
that the shaft curved slightly upwards towards his belly and also
that she could see that the tip was wet from the precum that had
leaked from the tiny hole.

"Ahhhhh, I think that you must have liked it then, didn't you
Deb?, It sounds like you really wanted it", her boss prompted.

"Yeah... I did," the older woman replied.  "It looked delicious,
it had been so long and I was so horny...." she hesitated.

Ray encouraged her. "What did you do next, Deb? He asked.

Deborah took a deep breath and glanced over to her boss running
her eyes down to his lap and saw that the bulge had grown visibly
and shivered inside with pleasure of her power to arouse him.

"I took his cock in my hand, wrapped my fingers around it.  I
wanted to feel it so bad," she said.

"And how did it feel, how did it make you feel, Deb"? Ray quickly
asked her.

The older woman closed her eyes for a moment, lost in the memory
and explained dreamily, "It felt so hard, Ray.  He was so hard
and it felt so good.  I jacked him slowly a few times and watched
the head swell up and some drops of precum dripped out of his
hole," she said, more softly now, then continued.  "I leaned over
and licked the tip and tasted him.  It was so fucking hot, the
taste of his precum, I was so hot.....and so.....I.....I..."she
stammered.  "I...started to suck him, I couldn't wait any more,"
she finished quickly, her voice now softer, almost whispering. 
The words were flowing from her now like molten lava, her eyes
were locked on Ray's, and she was unable to look away.

Ray held her gaze and smiled gently at his assistant then softly
asked her, "You like that, don't you Deb," he said looking deeply
into her eyes. Deborah's heart was racing.  For a moment she
could not decide if Ray was referring to her liking to suck cock
or if he was asking if she enjoyed telling him about it.  She
wanted to respond, to tell him how much she loved both things,
but hesitated, unable for the moment to say what she was really
thinking and feeling.

Ray went on, asking again, "You do like that don't you Deb?" he
urged.  "It's OK, you can say it.  I can tell that you do, you
know.   I like that you are that way", he said his voice now
thick with emotion.

Unable to look away, her eyes locked on his Deborah finally found
her voice and said that words she had wanted to say to a man, had
been needing to say, perhaps for years.  Taking s shuddering deep
breath, Deborah nodded and then finally attempted to speak the
words that were locked inside her.

"Yes... I like to do that..." her voice trailing off, as she
looked at her boss, imploring him to help her say the things that
were bursting to come out.

"Go on Deb," he urged gently.  "It's OK, you can tell me what you
like to do, tell me all about it.  You know it will be our
secret," he said softly.

Deborah took another deep breath and then, "I like cock" she
confessed, and then quickly rushed on adding, "I've always liked
cock.  I like to see it and touch and play with it and.....I like
to suck.....I like to suck cock...and..and...I.... I like to talk
about it", she said almost defiantly.   Then before he could
reply, she hurried on, "I sucked his cock and I liked it, it had
been so long since I did that and I had wanted to for so long",
she went on.

Ray`s eyes lit up as she confessed her secret desires and he
moaned softly "Mmmmmmm, that sounds so hot...go on and tell me
more Deb", her boss implored, his voice now taking on an urgency
that mirrored her own.  "Tell me all about how you did it; tell
me how you like to do it."

It was as if a secret door had suddenly opened between the two of
them and Deborah could now hardly wait to answer.  "First I just
sucked the tip, then took it as far into my mouth as I could and
sucked him hard," she said.  "He liked it, I could tell.   I felt
him put his hands in my hair and push himself deeper into my
mouth, so I took his shaft in one hand, it was all wet from my
mouth and I jacked him off while I sucked him", the older woman
continued dreamily.

"You kept going didn't you Deb,"? He asked her.  "You kept
sucking him; you wanted to make him cum didn't you"? Her boss
whispered.

Deborah's eyes widened at his intuition.  "Yes! She whispered, "I
did, I wanted to make him cum in my mouth," she confessed.

Ray's eyes were as hot and lust filled as her own and he quickly
responded, "You like to make men cum in your mouth don't you
Deb?" he asked.

Deborah was unable to stop herself from instantly responding,
"Yes!" she hissed.  "I do!  I love it!  It makes me so hot to do
that, to feel and taste it," she told him.

"Mnnnnnn," her boss sighed and closed his eyes for a moment. Then
continued, "and did you make him cum Deb, did you get him off in
your mouth that first time"?, he asked.

"Yes!" the older woman replied hotly.   "I did...I made him
cum..... When I.... when I... sucked him", she told Ray.

"Ahhhhh Deb," Ray sighed with pleasure, "You sucked him off?" he
asked, "You sucked him off while you were sitting right there"?


When Ray uttered the words "sucked him off," Deborah shuddered
inside.  All the years of secretly imagining herself hearing and
saying these words had not prepared her for how much doing it
would excite her, how much she would love to say and moreover to
hear them spoken by another person.  It was beyond anything she
had ever experienced.  Any vestiges of restraint or modesty were
now long gone and there was no stopping her as Deborah hurriedly
continued.

"Yes, I sucked him off right then.  I kept pumping my mouth on
his shaft as deep as I could and using my hand on him.  He wasn't
so big and it fit nice in my mouth and I could feel every inch
when I went deep on him," she continued.

Deborah wanted her boss to know exactly how it had been, what she
had done so she went on with her description of the action.
"Well, I was sucking him and he started to grunt a little and I
could tell he was close so I gave it to him a little faster and
harder to let him know it was OK for him to cum", the woman
explained.  "Just a moment later he started to jerk and I tasted
his cum," she said, with a hint of pride Ray thought.  "I kept
sucking him and he came in my mouth standing right there,"
Deborah finished.

"Did you swallow it, Deb'" he quickly asked, "Did you swallow it
all?" Ray inquired.

Deborah shrugged slightly and replied, "Yeah, I did," she said in
a matter of fact way.  "There was not that much, just enough for
a good taste", she finished proudly.

Ray nodded approvingly and asked, "Did you do anything else that
night, Deb"?

His assistant smiled and nodded, "Sure, he rested for a while and
then later we fucked, but that first time I sucked him off and I
loved it," Deborah said emphatically her cheeks red and her heart
racing.

Chapter 6:  Deborah's Secret Turn On

Ray regarded his assistant hotly.  He had never seen her respond
to any of their sexy conversations with such intensity and
obvious passion.  Her words had excited him, but her responses
and confessions and mostly her eagerness had made him weak with
desire.   His cock was now fully erect and throbbing but sitting
as he was it was mostly hidden from the older woman's view, but
Ray knew she could tell he was aroused.

Ray glanced at the clock on his desk and saw that it was still
early and the other employees would not begin to arrive for
another half hour.  Not wanting to let the moment pass or his
assistant's excitement cool Ray probed further.

Looking deeply into her eyes he bluntly said, "You like to suck
cock, don't you Deb?  I think that you do, I think you have
always liked to do that," he continued, never taking his eyes off
hers.

Deborah's eyes narrowed and her mouth opened slightly.  She felt
as if her boss could read her mind, knew her innermost secrets
and what she was thinking.   She had shared a lot of intimate
information about herself, her body and some of her preferences,
but had never gone such detail and never so explicitly.  She felt
her nipples tightening and without looking could tell that the
tiny points were visible through her thin blouse and that the man
sitting a few feet away could not help but see her arousal. As
her boss sat quietly regarding her with a kind and gentle smile
Deborah knew that he was waiting for her to respond, to answer
him, to tell him.

 Finally, she spoke, her voice now thick almost choked, her
cheeks flaming.  "Yeah...." she said.  "I do.  I love to suck
cock and I always have," she said simply.

Ray replied in a soothing voice, "I know you do, dear," he said,
kindly.   Then continued, "And you like for the guy to talk to
you while you are doing it too, don't you?" he said.

The question took Deborah completely by surprise.  How he could
have known this Deborah had no idea.  That he could know she
needed to talk, to share, to be talked to during sex amazed her.
She had only known one man who had ever been so open and verbal
during sex and she craved that aspect as much as any physical
act.

After a long moment of silence she responded, "Yes, I do, I like
it a lot....when a man talks to me during..." she hesitated then
finished, "during sex."

"I know honey," Ray replied, gently; then continued his
questioning.  "You like it when a man talks to you while you suck
his cock, and I bet that you like to talk back to him don't you,
Deb?" he then asked.  "You like to answer him, to say things to
him don't you, real nasty things, if my guess is right," Ray
continued, his voice soft and soothing prompting her to answer.

"Yeah..," she said, "I do....I like that too," she finished,
unable to resist his queries.

Ray sighed deeply, almost a moan and shifted in his chair, his
visible erection throbbing, aching, then he continued his
questioning.  "I bet your husband doesn't talk that much during
sex does he Deb? I think that you probably tried to get him
started but he isn't into that is he?" he offered.

By this time Deborah as beyond surprise.  She had no idea how he
could tell so much about her innermost secrets.  She had not ever
admitted anything about that aspect of her intimate life before
and as much as she was shocked and surprised by his
understanding, she was far more aroused and excited by their
conversation that she had ever believed possible.

Ray continued, "I think that sexy talk excites you the most
doesn't it, the talking about it? Isn't that the best part to
you, Deb"? Her boss asked gently.  He regarded her for a moment
then added, "I bet that when you watch porno videos your favorite
part is hearing the actors talk, isn't it?" he asked his
assistant.

 Deborah nodded silently in assent and Ray went on, "you like to
hear a man say things to you, like.....let's see," Ray considered
then held up on finger and said, "I bet I can tell you something
that you really like for a man to say to you".  Deborah was
silent gazing back at her boss so he continued, "How about it
Deb? Want me to try and see if I can guess right, he asked.
Deborah did not trust herself to speak so she simply shrugged and
nodded.

Ray sat back and thought for a moment then began; "Let's say
you're sucking his cock and he might look down at you and
say...Suck my cock. Baby! Suck me deep and hard," how about that?
Am I close? He asked.

Deborah shivered at his words and nodded silently.  Ray
continued, "Well, let me see if I can get a little
closer....Hmmmmm, I know,... I think you like it a little
nastier, something more like,..." he looked up at the ceiling for
a moment then he closed his eyes and finally spoke, "OK, how
about this, if he looks down at you and says: "mmmm, suck me off
you hot... little.... fuck!"

At this Deborah shuddered and gave a small gasp.  Ray smiled and
nodded and said, "I thought so; I thought that was more like it.
The nastier the better, isn't it Deb," her boss asked.  Deborah
squeezed her legs together feeling her pussy throbbing.

She could not resist the urge to reply, to tell him, so she said,
"Yeah...that's better...I like it that way", she told her boss.

Ray sighed and nodded then spoke again to his assistant, "Tell me
how you really like it then Deb, tell me how you really like to
talk during sex, while you suck and fuck.  I want you to tell me
how you really like it, OK?" he softly implored.

Deborah looked back at her boss and answered him, saying, "I do
like it nasty, I like to get nasty and I like it when he gets
nasty too, tells me to do nasty things, says hot and nasty
things....and.... I like...I like to say them too" she said.

Ray`s eyes softened and he gently asked, "Then tell me something
you like to hear, Deb,".  "Go on, sweetie, tell me... "He urged.

Deborah hesitated for a moment and then said, "OK," she
responded, her voice now tight and husky with passion, "I would
like it if he might say something like..., "I love your hot
little pussy, you nasty girl", she said to her boss.

Ray nodded and said, "Go on, Deb."

So Deborah continued, "He might say, "get down and suck me off
you hot little fuck", or maybe "get on your knees and show me
your juicy little cunt from behind like a horny little bitch",
she said breathlessly.

Ray closed his eyes and they sat quietly together for several
moments, Deborah's heart rate slowly returning to normal before
her boss sighed deeply and looked at his assistant, then said,
"Well, that was very interesting.  Let's pick this up another
time shall we?" Then he rose and when he did so Deborah clearly
saw the unmistakable sign of his arousal in the large bulge in
the front of his designer slacks.

Ray seemed unconcerned that she might notice his state and simply
walked to the door then out into the outer office where she heard
him refilling his coffee cup.  At that she rose on still shaky
legs and, after quickly composing herself followed him and did
the same.

About that time the first of their coworkers began to arrive at
the office and the two busied themselves with paperwork went to
their separate areas to begin the day.

Chapter 7:  Ray's Cock

One morning, not long after the day that she had described
herself in explicit detail to her boss, the two were alone having
coffee together and casually chatting about office matters, and
Deborah decided to broach a subject she had been wanting to bring
up but was unsure how to begin.  Ever since she had replied to
Ray's probing intimate questions about her body and sexual
preferences she had wanted to hear him describe himself in the
same way.  Yes it was true he had shared many of the things he
liked to do, but so far he had never told her anything about his
body.  Certainly not in the way that she had so fully and vividly
described herself to him. So with this in her mind Deborah took a
deep breath and suddenly asked, "Ray, can I ask you something?"

"Sure" her boss immediately replied.  "You know you can ask me
anything, Deb," he said.

"Anything?" the older woman said raising her eyes questioningly.
"You mean that? I can ask you anything, and you'll answer it,"
she insisted.

"Absolutely," he assured her, "fire away."

"OK then" she said.  And leaned back in her chair, legs crossed
at the knee one expensive leather pump hanging from her foot.
"Why don't you describe yourself to me, tell me what you look
like, I mean since I've pretty much told you everything about
myself, nothing left to your imagination, is there"?

Ray smiled back at her and replied, "Oh no, Deb, there's a lot
more I would love to know about you but I guess it's only fair
for me to even things up a bit.  So, where should I start"? He
asked.

"Come on Ray," she chided, "don't get cute you know what I mean,
tell me about it.  And don't leave anything out," she said
firmly.

"It"? Ray replied.  "Just what "it" did you have in mind, Ms
Jackson"?

Her smile widened, this game was getting very familiar.  She knew
what he wanted her to say and the older woman thought for a
moment as she regarded him, trying to decide which term for the
male organ he preferred.  Then deciding to just go with what she
liked to call it she continued.  "Your cock, Ray.  Tell me all
about your big, hot cock", she said her voice deep and sultry.

Her words gave Ray a pleasant shiver of excitement.  He loved to
hear her talk like that.  There was something about the
combination of her appearance and demeanor; Deborah was educated,
poised, professional, and immaculately groomed, her voice soft
and pleasant and when she used such vivid, explicit and yes,
nasty language it was irresistible to him and he felt himself
melting inside.

"Alright, Deb", he said, and cleared his throat.   "The skin on
my cock is a little more tan than most white guys.  I have thick,
curly dark brown hair that runs in a line from my belly button
down to my cock.  I don't shave the hair around my cock, but
usually do shave all the fuzz off my balls and all the way back
between my legs to my ass.  I like to keep it nice and smooth
back there," he began.

Deborah leaned further back, her eyes fixed on her boss sitting
so casually across from her.  She was relishing every word and
wanted only for him to continue, so she raised one eyebrow to
prompt him.

"When I'm soft it hangs down maybe 4 or 5 inches, and it looks
pretty fat" he went on.  "My balls are full and round and I think
bigger than most guys I have seen.  I guess that is why I usually
cum so much", he explained.  He had never mentioned this aspect
of his sexuality to Deborah before and the woman found it
fascinating.  She silently nodded as if to let him know she
wanted him to continue with this vivid description.

  "Well,  to start at the beginning, I first noticed my cock when
started to jack off.   I was maybe 12 and used to do it at least
three times a day", he admitted with a wry laugh.  "Back then I
could cover my whole belly with a load and could shoot six feet
with the first squirt," he added.   Then noting her look of
surprise, he explained, "Yeah, really.  Of course I cum less now
than I did when I was a kid." He offered  "Now it's not quite so
much but I still get some nice distance when I first let one fly,
and I do cum more than most men, a lot more," he laughed.

"Now, let's see, I guess you want to know how I get when I'm
excited, what my cock is like then, don't you"?

This was more than the woman had expected and her heart was
racing with excitement.  Deborah was still busy picturing Ray,
his cock hard pulsing in climax with thick ropes of white creamy
sperm streaming from him and it took her a moment to respond. Her
husband, and most of the men she had been with did not cum so
much, usually one intense spurt and then several smaller pulses
that pushed out a few more large, thick drops of cum that then
oozed out and ran down the length of their shaft.

 Of course she had seen many porn films and often the "cum shot"
featured a man whose orgasm was as powerful and copious as what
Ray had just described and her mouth watered at the thought.
Deborah loved to see men orgasm and like many women she found the
image extremely erotic. "Yeah, tell me what your cock is like
when it's hard," she said more softly.

Ray smiled and said, "Fair enough, OK, well I haven't measured
myself but Teri measured me once and she said that when I'm fully
erect, it's a little over 8 inches long but thicker than most
guys", he stopped for a moment and thought then went on, "The
head of my cock is big and it gets a lot bigger when I'm all the
way up", he said "Teri says that the head looks like a nice big,
ripe plum", he paused, waiting for her to say something. Deborah
just looked at her boss a smile playing across her lips,
obviously enjoying this very much, then she said, "OK, go on.
Don't stop now, tell me more."

Ray sighed and thought then continued, "Let's see, I have big
veins along my shaft that throb when I get hard and the big cum
vein along the bottom of my shaft stands out a lot when I'm
really hot, and the head of my cock swells up and the ridge under
the head  gets deep red and stands out.....and...." Ray's voice
trailed off as he considered for a moment then, looking directly
into the older woman's eyes he smiled and continued, "When I'm
really hot and hard my cock arches upwards a little bit...and I
leak a lot of precum, and....when I'm horny and ready to really
fuck, my balls pull up tight under my dick, and........oh yeah,
I've been told that I have a very large pisshole. There, that's
about all I can think of," he said and sat back for her response.


Deborah shifted in her chair, her pussy was throbbing now and she
could feel the wetness of her arousal.   She shuddered inwardly
at his casual use of the term, pisshole.  The word for the hole
at the tip of a man's cock, and for the tiny opening inside a
woman.  It was a word that she had read once or twice and
secretly found one of the nastiest words imaginable, and she
delighted at hearing Ray use it so freely with her.

She smiled at her boss and said brightly, "That wasn't so bad was
it?  I feel better knowing a little more about you, since you
have managed to get all of my secrets out of me, you sexy man".

"Good," her boss replied.   "I want us to always be equal, on the
same level, totally open and honest with each other always, and
about everything.  I'm glad we had this talk this morning and
hope that we get the chance to do this again, soon and often", he
said as he rose from his chair.

Deborah again saw the unmistakable outline of his erection when
he rose to leave and this time as he passed her chair and felt
him bend down and lightly kiss her on the back of her neck before
he walked from the room. If any of the other employees had ever
overheard these early morning conversations they would had been
shocked by the explicit and pornographic descriptions and details
the two shared.

Their conversations invariably aroused Deborah and she would
replay them in her mind, recalling every word and gesture until
later in the morning, when she was fully aroused  and no one
would notice, she would slip off to the ladies bathroom, lock the
door, sit down and lowering her panties, bare herself and then as
she leaned back and spread her legs; would quickly and nastily
stroke and jack herself to a shatteringly satisfying orgasm as
her vivid imagination pictured Ray and Teri fucking or some
combination of herself joining them.

Chapter 8:  A Chance Encounter

These wonderful discussions continued several times a week for
months until early one morning before anyone else had arrived,
hoping for another such conversation Deborah walked into Ray's
office unannounced and saw that he was not at his desk.  She
noticed the door to his private bathroom was wide open and when
she entered the room she could see that he was standing over the
toilet with his back to her obviously preparing to urinate.
Something came over Deborah that day, a feeling she could not
explain.  Rather than quietly leave her boss undisturbed, she
felt compelled to move closer to the open bathroom door.   As
quietly as she could the woman crossed the floor towards the
private bathroom and when she was just a few feet away, Ray
suddenly looked over his shoulder and smiled at his assistant.

 "Hi Deb," he said, brightly.  "Did you come to give me a hand?"
and made no move to hide himself or zip his pants.

The woman blushed and stammered but did not retreat or look away
and as Ray slowly turned to face her Deborah saw that his pants
were indeed open and what he held in his hand.

It had been a long time since she had seen another man's cock and
Ray's looked spectacular to her.  Since the day he had described
it to her Deborah had imagined seeing his manhood.  His
description was so detailed and vivid and it sounded so good to
her that she could not believe it could actually be as he had
portrayed it, but standing there within arm’s reach and seeing it
the first time Deborah saw that it was exactly as he had said.

He held the thick heavy shaft in one hand and it dangled down at
least 6 or 7 inches, the large purple head with its red ridge
defining the plum shaped crown fully exposed.  From the size and
way the head was displayed she could tell that he was in a mild
state of arousal.  Ray shifted his weight and turned himself more
toward his assistant giving her a better view of his member,
seemingly proudly showing himself to her and the older woman
could not take her eyes off his tool.

"Well, Deb.....did you come to help me with something?'", he
said, this time more softly and slowly pulled back on the
foreskin, which showed more of the large round head and causing
his cock to slightly distend and swell, obviously enjoying the
act of  displaying himself to his assistant.  With his other hand
he reached out to Deborah in a beckoning way and winked at her
like he did when they would share a private joke in the office.
Something about the tender, yet sexy way he looked at her and his
gentle smile caused her to smile back and almost without
realizing what she was doing Deborah stepped up closer to Ray,
never taking her eyes from his.

 When she was standing right next to him he reached around her
waist with his free hand and pulled her closer to him.  Then
never taking his eyes from hers he bent down.  Deborah sighed and
lifted her mouth up to his and when their lips met a jolt of
sexual electricity shot through the woman and intensified as he
opened his mouth and she felt his tongue probe her soft lips.

Their first sexual kiss was better than Deborah could have
imagined.  She melted into him and opened her mouth to accept him
and at the same time she felt him take her hand in his and guide
it between them...down, until her fingers brushed the now thicker
shaft of his exposed manhood.  Deborah groaned with desire and
excitement as she wrapped her fingers around his pulsing dick,
delighting in the silky feel of the meaty shaft.

After several long moments they broke their kiss and Ray spoke
softly to her, "Well, are you going to help me, or not?"

And with that Ray turned back to face the bowl, pulling Deborah
with him, keeping his arm tightly around her waist so that she
was pressed close to his side while she continued to hold his
manhood.

"MMMMMMM..." moaned Ray.  "That feels good, baby, Now try to aim
straight". Deborah didn't realize at first what he meant then as
she looked down she suddenly knew what he intended.  She giggled
and adjusted her hand so that her fingers were wrapped around the
shaft just below the head and made sure the tip of his cock was
pointed directly down into the bowl.

"Mnnnnnnn," he softly moaned and squeezed her closer to him.
"That feels so good, and it looks so hot Deb," he said, softly in
her ear.

The woman looked down and the image of her small feminine hand
wrapped around his manly member, pointing it toward the bowl did
indeed look hot....very hot!  Then she felt him relax and push
his hips forward and after a few moments felt the stream of his
urine start to flow up the shaft and, as she watched the golden
liquid start to trickle out the piss hole, her heart pounded with
erotic excitement.

Deborah had never done such a thing before but the act of holding
a man’s cock while he pissed thrilled her and she stared at his
member while his stream intensified, the hot golden juice flowing
in an arc and splashing deeply down into the clear water below.
As it did so she could feel the shaft thickening, signaling his
arousal and Deborah knew her actions were causing his erection,
and that knowledge only increased her excitement.

The sound of his masculine urine flow was also deeply erotic and
so very different from her own.  She had sometimes heard the
sound of men pissing while passing a restroom or at home with her
husband and though she feigned disinterest she secretly liked to
picture them in the act.   Her own stream was delicate, almost
spray like and came out with a soft hissing sound, Ray's was a
thick steady stream the poured powerfully from his body.

The woman could feel the live stream pulsating through his
thickening shaft like hose, and could clearly see it squirting
from the gaping piss hole at the tip of his fat-headed cock,
arching down toward the target; the urine making a deep heavy
slashing sound when it hit the water below.

After several moments the beautiful stream slowed to a trickle
and then to a sprinkle of drops and finally Ray shuddered and
said softly, "Mmmmm...now would you shake it off for me please."


As Deborah gently shook his now half erect cock and last drops
fell from the tip she felt his member growing even more stiff and
erect, the shaft thickening and growing longer pushing itself
upwards no longer pointing downward, but lifting itself towards
Ray's belly, taking her hand with it. By now the size of his cock
was even more impressive and the woman's small hand was filled
with the girth of his manhood.

Ray sighed and leaned closer against his assistant.  "That was
really nice, don't you think Deb?" he asked.

She rested her head on his shoulder and replied, "Yes, it was",
she finally said softly.

By now his thick member was pointing up, almost fully erect and
Deborah could see the swollen head and the wet glistening hole at
the tip winking at her, a sparkling, golden drop still visible.
Deborah's hand was now filled with his shaft her fingers barely
reaching around him.

Deborah suddenly realized that her hand was still wrapped around
the shaft of her boss's cock and furthermore was now slowly
moving up and down the length of his shaft, and that she was, in
fact, masturbating him.

"Well, how about a nice kiss," Ray asked her, but didn't bend
down to meet her lips like he had done before.

Deborah met his eyes and saw the mischievous twinkle and after a
brief moment of confusion suddenly realized what he meant.  She
nervously looked down again, seeing his manhood ready for her
oral ministrations and her mouth began to water as the thought
that came to her.  Slowly and tenderly Ray pulled the older woman
around to stand in front of him and reached over and pulled the
seat down.  He then put his hand on her shoulder and gently
pressed her down; she hesitated for just a moment then slowly
lowered herself until she was sitting facing him on the toilet
seat.  There she was at eye level with his now fully erect cock.


She looked up and saw Ray's expectant grin and after taking
another up-close long look at his now fully erect cock she leaned
forward and gently kissed it right on the glistening head.  Then
she licked the tip, purposely running her tongue directly over
the still wet hole, the sharp salty flavor of her boss, gave her
a shiver of passion as she realized what she had just done, and
tasted.  Then she felt his hands running through her hair pulling
her gently toward him again and this time she opened her mouth
and took him in.

That first time she sucked Ray, Deborah had to struggle a moment
to fit the fat head of his cock into her mouth.  His fully erect
cock was just as he had described it, a bit over eight inches in
length, and it had a large, dark purple, plum shaped head.  He
had a nice thick, meaty shaft, much thicker than any man she had
ever been with before.  She squeezed that thick shaft in her hand
and milked it slowly and watched as the head turned a deeper
purple and enlarged with each stroke.  She loved the way the
heavy purple veins stood out and pulsed along the shaft and
immediately saw that he was right, he did have a very large
opening at the tip of his cock. His pisshole gaped open and, as
he had said leaked large drops of clear pre-cum that trickled
down along the shaft.

She immediately loved the taste and feel of his cock but even
more she liked the sight of it, up close, every detail clearly
exposed to her.  It was hard, erect, slightly curved and the
thick shaft was glistening with her saliva, the heavy veins
pulsing with power.  She alternated between sucking him as deeply
as she could, perhaps half his length, and licking the length of
his shaft and around the head, and then jacking his cock in her
hand while she examined it, the sight causing her to shudder with
excitement and desire.

Deborah licked down the length of his manhood then lifting it up
against his belly, she placed the flat of her tongue against him
and licked the underside from his heavy balls slowly all the way
up to the head and then back down again.  As she did so she
trembled as she felt the large, heavy cum vein along the bottom
of his cock throb and pulse against her tongue.  Deborah gazed at
the glistening wet shaft and trembled at the thought of laying
back and taking him into her pussy and feeling that magnificent
tool fucking her into ecstasy.

The more she sucked and used her hands on him the more she felt
his growing excitement.  When she looked up she saw him gazing
down at her, his eyes slitted with pleasure and she used her
hands to manipulate him faster and could feel his manhood pushing
deeper into her mouth and the nearness of his orgasm only
increased her own passion.

She knew he remembered her confessions about loving to hear a man
talk to her during sex, and Deborah kept glancing up hoping to
catch his eye and prompt him to speak.  Ray saw her glances and
knew exactly what the older woman wanted and needed.  He ran his
hands through her short, soft, dark blond hair holding her steady
so that he could gently pump himself into her mouth.   Then he
began to speak:

"Mmmmm, Deb, that feels so good, so fucking good....." Ray said
hotly looking down to see Deborah's mouth open wide, her lips
wrapped around his thick shaft.  Ray moaned and went on, "Ahhhhh
yes! Suck me, Deb...suck my cock...Mmmmm ... you do it so good!
Show me how much like it, baby...go on suck me off!" he hissed.

This was what she really needed and she felt the waves of passion
intensify, causing her to take him deeper into her mouth and use
her tongue to lick the underside of his cock as she did so.  Ray
felt Deborah respond to his words, her mouth moving faster and
her hand on his shaft pumping harder.

Encouraged, Ray continued: "Ohhh, baby!... that looks so fucking
hot!"he groaned.  then he went on, "Come on Deb, tell me how much
you like my cock...do you like to suck me? Tell me how much you
do...Ahhhhh Yesssssss...Ohhhh..!! Please!!... Tell me baby," he
moaned.

Finally hearing the words she had waited so long for Deborah
quickly pulled her mouth off his cock, thin strings of saliva
dripping from the head.  She held the wet shaft in her hand and,
still pumping it looked up at her boss and replied, with a hot
whisper, "Yeah, I love your cock Ray...it's beautiful, I fucking
love it...so big and fat and hard...and I love to suck you... you
taste so good...", she said a hint of desperation in her voice,
then urgently replaced her mouth on the full round head of his
cock and resumed her blow job gradually taking more of the thick
shaft as she bobbed her head up and down on him.

"Oh yeah, Deb, that's good!" he responded, now warming their
exchanges.   Ray continued, "Cum on baby, suck me off!  Ahhhhh,
you are such a hot little cocksucker!" he panted.

At that point Deborah's passion, already raging suddenly peaked.
Hearing Ray use that word, the incredibly nasty one, "cocksucker"
caused spasms of pre-orgasmic pleasure to pulse through her pussy
and drove her to intensify her ministrations on his cock at the
same time she groaned deeply as she sucked.

Hearing and feeling her increased arousal, Ray knew he had
chanced upon something that his assistant loved, and he continued
to speak to her.  "Mmmmmm, you like that don't you Deb"? He asked
through clenched teeth.  "You are a hot, nasty cocksucker aren't
you?  You like to be my sweet, hot little cocksucker, don't you?
Aren't you my hot and nasty little cocksucker"?  Go on, honey!
Tell me.... Tell me Deb...Say it!" he implored.

Aroused beyond anything the older woman had ever felt before,
Deborah only wanted, needed to respond, to tell him to encourage
him to go on, to say more, and to tell him more.  Deborah quickly
pulled her mouth off Ray's erection with a soft, slurping pop,
drops of saliva now running down her chin and dripping from the
purple, swollen glans she looked up at her boss, her eyes now
glazed with passion.

Ray looked down and saw a transformed Deborah.  The woman looking
up at him was not the professional, respectable administrative
assistant he knew, but the inner woman, the authentic Deborah.
For the first time Ray saw the real, wanton woman inside his
assistant, exposed and naked and deliciously beautiful before him
and he shuddered as he looked into her eyes.  He had no idea of
the reality of her passion and the depth and intensity of her
sexuality, but he shuddered at the sight of her looking up at
him, his thick, hard cock, wet and covered with saliva, more
spittle dripping from her lips and trickling down her chin as she
stared up at him and slowly jacked his slippery erection.

Unspoken understanding passed between the two and Deborah
narrowed her eyes and hissed back to her boss, almost spitting
the words out, so great was her passion.  "Yesssssss, you hot
fuck! I love to suck your big fat, hot cock...and I am your
cocksucker!!" she almost gasped, then swallowed and looking up
she continued... "I love to suck cock and I love being your nasty
cocksucker...you fuck!"

The intensity of her words and the way she spat them out thrilled
Ray to his core and he moaned with pleasure in response.  His
assistant continued to gaze up at Ray expectantly, jacking his
thick cock, waiting to hear him reply.  He knew now what she
needed, so looking directly into Deborah's eyes he responded.
"Ahhhhh, Deb!!" he gasped.  "You are sooooo fucking hot!   You
love to suck cock.... And you suck cock so good, you're such a
good!... little!... cocksucker!" Ray said, the final words
punctuated with thrusts of his cock into in the woman's jacking
hand.


Hearing his words Deborah eagerly replaced her mouth on her boss
and resumed lavishing her attention on his erection, this time
with a renewed intensity, causing Ray to gasp and moan and press
himself into her mouth.  Then, as the older woman worked his cock
with her mouth and hands, her boss went on. "Mmmmmm," he said,
"You love to fuck too, don't you baby?" he suddenly asked.   "I
know you do.... You love to suck cock and you love to fuck
too...I bet you are a real hot nasty little fuck, aren't you?"

Hearing her boss say these things to her and responding to him
had driven Deborah well past the point where she could stop
herself and she knew she had to cum.  Shaking with desire now
Deborah shifted on the seat and desperately jerked at her skirt,
pulling it up and she opened her legs so that they were spread
open outside of Ray's, her skirt now was pushed  up to her waist.
Since it was summer Deborah had not worn stockings and after a
few moments of listening to her boss moaning to her she reached
under her skirt with her free hand until she touched her plump,
hot pussy and felt the wetness that had soaked through her
panties.

She cupped her cunt and rubbed herself until, unable to stand it,
with a quick motion she pushed her fingers under the crotch band
of her panties so that she could touch her bare pubes.   The
feeling of slick thick woman juice covering her slit was
delightful and her finger slid easily between her plump outer
lips.  Her delicate inner lips were already puffy and swollen
with lust and her finger found the tiny opening was clenching and
oozing her juices. The feeling was electric and caused her to
immediately reach for her clit, at first covering it with pussy
juice then rubbing and jacking herself off.

Deborah was now completely carried away with the intensity of
what she was doing.  Ray's cock was leaking pre-cum and the salty
taste mixed with a few drops of his piss only caused her to
shudder and move her fingers over her now hard little clit
faster.

As she approached her climax Deborah could feel Ray's excitement
growing his arousal increasing at the sight of her masturbating.
Deborah spread her legs wider and pushed one finger deeply inside
herself and heard Ray groan at the sight and she shuddered with
pleasure at showing herself so wantonly and the woman knew they
were both close to orgasm.  She quickened her pace on his cock
and jacked herself harder, her legs beginning to stiffen and
straighten as her own climax approached.

Deborah sucked her boss deeper and harder and heard his breath
come in short hard gasps until he suddenly grunted and she tasted
the first spurt of his hot, thick cum.  His cockhead swelled and
pulsed in her mouth and she felt more cum in her mouth.  Deborah
loved the feel of his slick seed in her mouth, filling it and she
took her mouth off him so that she could swallow quickly.

As she did so she continued to jack his throbbing member and
watched as the head pulsed again and several more very large
drops of thick creamy sperm oozed from his gaping pisshole and
trickled down the shaft to her hand.  The sight and smell was
more than the older woman could stand and she reached for his
juice with her tongue, licking the nectar dripping from her
fingers and milking him off.  Seeing his organ and tasting his
sperm made her head swim with excitement so she took his shaft in
her mouth again sucking hard  as the fingers of her other hand
continued to flick and rub over and around her tight little clit
and her own orgasm approached like a hurricane.

She shuddered and gagged on his cock as his orgasm ebbed and she
used her thumb and forefinger to milk him and tasted the final
thick drops of cum as they oozed from his hole.  Her own climax
began just then and caused her to shudder and shiver, her mouth
jerking on his cock.  She pulled her mouth away and gasped, then
grunted and shook, her whole body gripped with the intense spasms
of her cum.  Her finger stabbed at her little fuckhole and she
squeezed Ray's cock tightly as she jerked with spasms of pleasure
and release.  She felt her pussy melting, and thick juice
trickling from her opening. Slowly the storm passed and her head
cleared.

She looked up at her boss and saw him smiling down at her.  He
gently pulled her to her feet and into his arms.  Her arms
wrapped around his neck and she reached for his mouth, forgetting
for the moment that she still carried the remains of his climax
on her lips and tongue.  As they kissed she felt him, once again
slide his tongue into her eager mouth and then she realized that
he could taste the remnants of his cum.  The thought of Ray
tasting himself that way excited Deborah all over again and she
eagerly wrapped her slippery nasty tongue around his and she
moaned as their saliva and his cum was passed back and forth
between them.

From that time onward Deborah was incredibly and helplessly
attracted to her boss and was soon taking every opportunity to
join him in his office and before too long they were fucking and
sucking regularly.

Chapter 9:  Deeper Secrets

When they became more comfortable together, Deborah and Ray soon
started to share deeper and more intimate sexual confidences. Ray
discovered that Deborah had never fully expressed secret, nasty
and sluttish sexuality self with another person and the newness
of their exploration was an unending source of delight and
ecstasy.

As she expressed her secret sexuality and became more comfortable
with him, Deborah began to confide in Ray about some of her
fantasies and her more memorable sexual experiences.   She
recounted those memories for Ray and as she shared them now with
him they excited her more than ever.  At first she related some
of her more common fantasies, the type so many women have, but
soon she was confessing to more intimate thoughts.

Of course Ray shared some of his inner secrets as well, and
Deborah relished hearing him describe some of his fantasies.  But
after a while, they began to tell each other about things they
had actually done.  Secret, sexual things some of which, in Ray's
case Teri didn't even know about.    Ray had been a very active
and experimental, not to mention horny young man and he enjoyed
the chance to share his memories and experiences with Deborah,
relishing her excitement at his revelations.

And so it was not long before Deborah began to confide in a
similar way with Ray, and in doing so discovered that she was
aroused and excited as much as he was by the telling.

One of the most secret and most deliciously exciting experiences
she had shared with Ray several weeks before and when she told
him it drove both of them to the highest levels of passion they
had ever shared together.  She had not thought about it much in
many years, but as she relived it with him she found herself
transported almost out of herself with passion and discovered
that the sexual power of her stories could reduce Ray to jelly
and that he would do anything to please her in that state, his
sexual appetite made insatiable by her descriptions of what she
had seen and done.

These experiences and memories began when she was 12 or 13 and
was just discovering sex with her best friend Betty.  Her
whispered recollections of those experiences, confessions
actually, caused Ray to gasp and groan with erotic pleasure.  As
she told him these things, she started slowly at first then as
they both became overheated with passion in a torrent of words
describing her memories in vivid detail.

At first Ray could not believe what he was hearing.  He was a
very sexually experienced man but the acts and her description of
the events she related where well beyond anything he expected and
hearing it all lifted him to a higher state of arousal than he
had ever experienced or even believed possible.   Through it all
as he listened raptly, in the back of his mind, Ray secretly
imagined telling his wife Teri about the scenes that Deborah
described and wondered if they would excite her as much as they
did him.

Chapter 10:  Introducing Rita and her Daughter, Lillie

In the last month, one of their new employees, a junior file
clerk had asked Ray if her daughter, a middle school student
could do some part time work in the office as part of a school
project the young teen was involved in.  The woman, an attractive
Latina named Rita had assured Ray and Deborah that the girl would
be no trouble and that she would only be in the office a few
afternoons a week and would not get in the way.

Rita Tomas had just finished an employment course at the local
community college and this was her first job.  She had worked for
the firm for less than six months but had not missed a day or
been late a single time.  She was a very accommodating and
willing worker and as a single mother was desperately trying to
improve herself.   Ray discussed it with Deborah and since she
was the office manager when she said she thought it would be OK
he assented.

Several days later Rita had buzzed Ray to tell him that her
daughter had stopped by the office to meet him and arranged to
start her after school project.  He asked her to bring her
daughter to his office and immediately called Deborah and asked
her to meet them as well.

Deborah arrived first and was waiting with Ray when Rita and her
daughter knocked on the door.    When they walked in Ray stood
and greeted them warmly and asked them to have a seat.  Rita and
her daughter sat on the couch and Ray and Deborah sat in the
matching chairs across from them.  Rita was a very attractive
latin woman in her early thirties.  She had dark hair and eyes
and had a nice figure which she showed off by the way she
dressed.

    She was taller than Deborah by a few inches but not as
statuesque as Teri, and wore her long dark hair pulled back in a
ponytail.  While Deborah and most of the other women at the firm
dressed very conservatively in professional women's business
suits, Rita dressed much more causally and wore more colorful and
more revealing fitting clothes.  Her pants fit tightly and showed
her round, full ass and the shirts she wore accented her breasts
and usually showed a nice bit of cleavage.   You got the
immediate impression that Rita was proud of her body and enjoyed
showing off her charms, and being a single mother Ray could not
help but suspect that Rita was also hoping to attract a man.  He
often felt her eyes following on him when they were around each
other in the office, and once or twice she caught his eye for a
moment and gave him the briefest of looks suggesting that she
might  be open to an  advance, although he never had made any
suggestion in that direction.

Deborah had never met Rita's daughter before and when she first
saw the 13 year old she was struck by how much she resembled her
best friend Betty when she was about that age.  The young girl
and her Mother were standing by the couch when Deborah walked
into Ray's office and Deborah immediately saw the resemblance
between mother and daughter.

The young girl's name was Lillie and she had a light olive
complexion, dark brown, almost black hair and soft deep brown
eyes.   She would best be described as cute with delicate almost
elfin features sparkling eyes that caught and held Deborah's when
she said hello.  Lillie was short, barely five feet tall and at
13 the early, first signs of young womanhood were just beginning
to show.  The young teen was wearing a short skirt and oversized
sweatshirt that hid her figure.  Her legs were shapely and when
she sat down her short skirt rose up to reveal her tight young
thighs.

Mother and daughter sat side by side while Ray and Deborah asked
about the after school project the girl was involved in and how
she was doing in school.  Lille said that her teacher, Mrs. Toller
had suggested that she try out of the after school program and
that it would give her extra credit towards her grades.  Rita
said that her daughter could come to the office after school
three times a week for about an hour or so a day.  The girl knew
how to sort files and could handle small copy jobs and take phone
messages, her mother said.  Deborah said that it sounded like
Lillie would be a great help and said she could start the next
day if she liked.

Ray asked Lillie how she liked school and the girl said that it
was OK.  She said that she really liked her teacher and that it
was Mrs. Toller who had suggested the after school program for
her and had been teaching her what she would need to know to help
out at the office.

When Rita and her daughter had first walked into the office and
Deborah saw Lillie she was immediately transported back to when
she was 12 or 13 and to the times she spent with her best friend
Betty.  The physical similarity between Lillie and the 12 year
old Betty was striking.  Lillie had a similar build to Betty at
that age and she also carried herself with the same self assured
confidence and her eyes had the same saucy twinkle as Betty's.
Deborah found herself wondering if Lillie resembled Betty in ways
other than her physical resemblance.

After a few more minutes of chatting it was decided that Lillie
would start the next day after school and would report to Deborah
who would set her to work.

Chapter 11: Lillie's First Day

The next day shortly after 3 PM Lillie arrived at the office and
stood smiling in the doorway of Deborah's office. "Here I am Mrs.
Jackson," the girl said politely, "What shall I do first?"
"Well," the older woman considered for a moment.  "You could
start by putting all those file folders in order", she answered
indicating several boxes full of paper files stacked in the
corner.  "Just put them together by year and in alphabetical
order, OK?" she asked.

"Sure!" the girl replied eagerly.  "Can I just sit here on the
floor and sort them out?" she asked.

"That will be just fine," Deborah said.  I'll be back in a while.
  If you need me my office is just across the hall."  As she left
the office Lillie was on her knees sorting through the files.


An hour had passed when Deborah decided to see how things were
going and stepped into the office where she had left the young
teen.  Lillie was still on the floor neatly stacking piles of
folders and placing them back into boxes she had labeled by year.
 Deborah walked over to where she sat on the floor and looked
down at the neat and tidy job she had done.  She started to
compliment the girl on her hard work and just as she began to
speak Lillie sat back on her heels, looked up from the floor and
smiled proudly.

The young teen was wearing a large sweatshirt many sizes too big
and the top barely hung on her thin shoulders.   Standing as she
was directly over the girl Deborah could easily see down the
front of Lillie's oversized sweatshirt and saw the girl was naked
underneath and not wearing a bra.

Her words caught in her throat at the sight of her tight cone
shaped little tits.  Deborah could not take her eyes off the
sight of the young girl's breasts, their dark brown puffy nipples
upturned and ripe.  The woman was so distracted by the view that
she stammered for a moment, and when she finally tore her eyes
away and looked up she saw that Lillie was looking back at her
with a knowing smile, as if she knew that Deborah had been
looking at her, and made no attempt to hide herself from view.

At that moment Ray strode past the doorway and seeing the two in
the office entered and walked over and stood next to Deborah, and
looked down at the young teen sitting at his feet.

"So, how are things going on your first day, Lillie?" Ray asked.

"Just great!" the girl responded happily.  "I was just showing Ms
Jackson how I put the files in order," she said, beaming up at
the two adults.

Deborah glanced at her boss standing there next to her and saw
that he too could see down the front of the girl's shirt and that
his eyes were fixed on her exposed breasts.  She shifted
nervously as Ray chatted amiably with the young teen,
complimenting her on her work, all the while never taking his
eyes away from her exposed young tits.

Lillie just sat there smiling happily, as if she was completely
unaware that she was so exposed and that both adults were staring
intently at her naked breasts.

"Well, that's all done I guess", said the young girl as she
gathered up the remaining files and dropped them into the box and
dusting off her hands got to her feet.

"Well," said Deborah.  "That's enough for today, why don't you
come back on Thursday and we will see what we can find for you to
do."

"Yes," agreed Ray, "Come back tomorrow and let us see what else
we can find....... for you to do", he finished.

"OK, see you on Thursday," said Lillie as she gathered up her
books to leave. "Yeah," said Ray "see you Thursday."

After the young teen left the office, Ray put his arm around his
assistant's waist and pulled her close to him.  "Mmmmmmmm, that
was hot! Wasn't it?" her boss asked softly with a squeeze.  "She
was some nice little tits doesn't she," he continued.

For a moment the older woman didn't know how to respond, and she
feigned ignorance.  "Wha... what do you mean....?"

"Oh come off it, Deb," he replied with a chuckle.  "I saw you
looking.  You were staring down her top when I come into the
office," he said.  "Go on, admit it, you liked it as much as I
did" he urged.

"Well, I guess I did peek" she admitted.  "I couldn't help it the
way she was dressed, you could see everything!  She must have
forgotten she wasn't wearing anything under her sweater," Deborah
offered.

"Oh no," her boss replied.  "She knew exactly what was she was
wearing and what we were looking at, make no mistake", he smiled,
and then went on.  "I think the little minx is a lot more
experienced than her years," he said Ray thoughtfully.

Deborah considered what he said and the implications. "You mean
you think she wanted us to look at her, to see her like that,"
she asked her boss.

"That is exactly what I mean," Ray replied.  Then he continued,
"So tell me what you thought," he asked.

Deborah tried to frame her response carefully, "Oh, well I was
surprised to see her dressed like that and she seemed so
unconcerned that..."

"No, that's not what I meant," chided Ray.  "I was asking what
you thought about what we saw.  What did you think of how she
looked," her boss inquired.

In spite of all the two adults had shared, Deborah almost blushed
at his question, and struggled for a moment to find the right
words.  The subject was beyond anything the two adults had shared
before and the forbidden aspect was both erotically thrilling and
a bit scary to the woman.

Ray's sexy smile encouraged her so she gathered her courage and
plunged ahead.

"I thought she looked nice," the older woman admitted.  "She has
very sexy little tits, they look erotic in a way, I guess," she
continued.  "What about you, you got an eyeful yourself, what did
you think", she asked in return.

"Oh, I loved it," her boss quickly replied.  "I just wish I could
have seen a lot more, but she has some really cute and hot little
titties, they looked delicious, don't you think," he asked.

Deborah secretly did think that Lillie's young breasts were
beautiful and when Ray told her he thought they looked delicious
she shivered slightly at the mental image of Ray sucking and
licking Lillie's tight cone shaped tits.

"Yeah, I thought she looked hot," Deborah replied frankly, her
voice lowered to a confidential whisper.  Then she added, "I like
the shape of them, they look like little pears, and her cute
puffy nipples do look good enough to eat", she added, knowing Ray
would infer that she was attracted and aroused by what they had
seen.

"Mmmmmm," Ray responded and gave his attractive assistant a
possessive squeeze.  "I knew that you liked seeing her; and I
love it that you did", he said, and bent to quickly kiss Deborah
deeply on the mouth.  Something he rarely ever did during the
work day when others were around and might observe them.

"Now let's get back to work before someone comes along and finds
us alone in here.   People like to talk you know", he continued
giving her a sexy wink.

Chapter 12:  Lillie's Next Day

Several days passed until the next time young Lillie came into
the office after school.  The teen stood in the doorway of
Deborah's office suite with a radiant smile on her face.  "Here I
am again," she said waving her fingers.  "What do you want me to
do today?" she asked.

The girl was dressed differently today than when Deborah and Ray
had last seen her.  She was wearing a very short plaid school
girl's skirt and a white blouse and grey knit sweater.  Deborah
was slightly disappointed, remembering how sexy Lillie had looked
and she had been hoping for a repeat performance.

Deborah had thought about the girl often since her last visit.
She pictured Lillie sitting on the floor while she and Ray stared
at her young tight body.  The memory of that day was sexy and
Deborah caught herself dreaming about the incident while she was
supposed to be working, and eagerly anticipating seeing the teen
again.  She had given a lot of thought to what she would do the
next time Lillie came to work and had a list of simple tasks in
mind for the girl.

"Well, let’s get you started then shall we?" said Deborah with a
friendly smile as she came from behind her desk.  She put her arm
around the girl's shoulders and walked her slowly down the
hallway.

"We need to sort out a lot of old files and papers," she told
Lillie as they approached a doorway at the end of the hall.  "You
can work in here and not be disturbed," she said as she opened
the door and turned on the light.

Inside was a small conference room that was rarely used.  Deborah
had chosen it for Lillie's work because of its location at the
end of the hallway away from the other workers and because it was
connected by a door at the other end of the room to Ray's office
suite.  The older woman secretly hoped for a repeat performance
of Lillie's last little "show" and wanted herself and her boss to
be undisturbed in case it happened.

She pointed to several boxes full of files and folders and
instructed Lillie;  "We need to organize all these files," she
said in a businesslike way.  "I know it's a lot of work and will
take you a long time to get through it all, but just take your
time, there's no rush.  You have the rest of the semester to get
it all done," said Deborah.

The woman went on to explain; "You can spread things out on the
table and on the floor.  Nobody else will be needing this room
for a while so just make yourself at home, OK," she asked.  "I'll
be just down the hall if you need anything."

"Oh," the teen replied, "I'll be fine," and she suddenly hurried
over to Deborah and threw her arms around the woman hugging her
around the waist, and buried her face between Deborah's breasts.
"I think you and Mr. Williams are just the greatest.  My Mom said
you were nice and she was right.  I'm going to really like
working here," she said, her face pressed against Deborah's neck
as she held the woman tightly.

Taken slightly aback by the girl's sudden show of affection
Deborah embraced the girl in return and gave her a quick hug.  As
she did so Deborah could feel her tight pointed tits pressing
against her soft bosom.

"Well go on and get started," said Deborah as she reluctantly
released the girl.  And Lillie went over to the table and as
Deborah left the room the girl started removing the files from
the boxes and placing them on the floor in neat piles.

Deborah tried to keep her mind on her work as the time passed but
the feeling of Lillie and the memory of the sight of her body
kept intruding.  Finally she decided to go in and just check to
see how the girl was doing.   When she opened the conference room
door, she saw that the girl was once again on the floor at the
far end of the room facing a small sofa.  She had small piles of
file folders arranged around her and had also put some papers on
the sofa next to her.  Deborah walked over and sat down on the
sofa facing Lillie.

"How are you doing?" she asked as she sat down.  Before the girl
could reply Deborah looked down and saw that, sitting as she was
cross legged with her short skirt gathered up around her waist,
completely exposed the young girl's white panty clad crotch.

Lillie began started chatting with the woman explaining how she
was organizing the files and sorting them, but Deborah could
hardly follow a word she said because of the sight before her.
She could not tear her eyes away.

The girl seemed completely unselfconscious seated as she was with
her knees open wide, her crotch displayed obscenely.  Deborah
also saw that her panties were not the type that she had imagined
young girl's her age usually wore.  In fact they were very much
like some that Deborah herself sometimes wore when she was
feeling sexy.  They were tiny, white, very sheer and lacy.  They
were pulled up tight against the girl's young pussy and the lacy
material scarcely covered her tight bulge.

Seated just arms length from the girl Deborah could clearly see
the beginnings of sparse fine pubic hair through the sheer
fabric, and could even make out the thin pink line that divided
her slit.  They were so tight that the girl's smooth, plump outer
lips were slightly bulging from the sides of the crotch.

"Well, what do you think," she suddenly heard the girl ask, her
words causing Deborah to lift her eyes from between the girls
legs.

"Oh," she stammered, as she tore her eyes away from the erotic
display before her.  "Yes,... you seem do have everything... I
mean everything seems to be alright," she continued, still
flustered by the girls display.  Ray's previous comment about
Lillie purposely dressing provocatively and exposing herself
quickly came to mind and she flushed with excitement.

Deborah sat facing the young girl, her eyes dancing back and
forth from her face to her crotch, while Lillie made no move to
cover herself.

As the older woman tried to make normal conversation the young
teen casually sat back and put her hands on the floor behind her
then leaned back, stretching.  This position raised her hips and
caused her legs to open even wider and lifted her crotch so that
her entire pubic mound was visible.  Once again Deborah found
herself unable to look away, the sight before her was riveting.
The girls plump pussy lips strained at edges of her panties and
the fabric was so sheer that the woman could see her little slit
pull open slightly, revealing a bit of shadowy pinkness.

She found herself fumbling for something to say, and finally got
a coherent sentence together.  "So, how are things at home," she
said inanely.

"Oh, we're fine, it's just Mom and me," the girl replied.  "Mom's
boyfriend David used to come over a lot but they broke up while
back so it's just me and her around the house", she explained.

"Oh, I didn't know that your Mother was seeing someone," Deborah
said.  "Was he nice? she asked the girl.

"Yeah, I guess," Lillie answered.  "But not as nice as Mr.
Williams," she continued.  "I think Mr. Williams is much sexier
than David," she went on.  "My Mom thinks Mr. Williams is sexy
too," she offered, which really came as no surprise to Deborah,
who had seen the hungry look in her Mother's eyes when looked at
her handsome boss.

Deborah was slightly surprised at Lillie's comment about Ray
being sexy, and wondered if the girl had a crush on her boss. She
recalled though at Lillie's age she also had an interest in boys
and remembered feeling the first stirrings of sexual attraction
to the opposite sex.

At that moment Ray Williams entered the conference room through
the door that connected to his office.  He was in shirtsleeves
and his tie was loosened.  He saw Deborah and the young teen and
smiled brightly, and then walking over to the hallway door,
pulled it closed turned the lock then continued across the room
to join them.  Before Deborah could speak Ray reached the sofa
and sat down right next to her, so that he was also facing Lillie
sitting on the floor at their feet.

The woman watched him closely and saw that his eyes dropped
immediately to Lillie's thinly veiled pussy.

Ray's eyes widened in surprise for just an instant before he
looked back up to smile at the young girl and commented, "I see
that Ms Jackson has got you hard at it again.  I hope we aren't
working you too hard," said her boss, and his eyes drifted down
to the juncture between the young teen's legs, his eyes fixed on
the erotic sight.

Deborah felt like she was in a dream.   It was so unreal, she and
her boss sitting there staring at the erotic sight of the young
teen exposing herself, seemingly on purpose to two adults. Seated
together as they were, it was almost as if the two adults were
watching some sort of a lurid, taboo sex show, with young Lillie
as the performer.

When she glanced sideways she saw that Ray's eyes were burning as
he stared openly at Lillie while she chatted on about how much
she liked her job and how much she was learning.

After a few moments the girl stopped chatting and there was a
pause in the conversation.  All three sat unmoving in silence
when Ray finally cleared his throat and said, "Well, those are
very pretty panties you have on there Lillie, I hope you don't
mind my compliment", he asked acknowledging the sight of young
Lillie with her skirt around her waist.

To which Lillie smiled brightly, looked down, opened her legs a
bit wider and lifted herself to display herself even more and
replied, "You really think so?  My Mom got these for me when she
was shopping.  You don't think they are too plain," she asked and
reached down to lift her skirt even higher to show her lingerie.

"Not at all," Ray quickly replied.  "I think they look very nice
on you."  "What do you think Ms Jackson," Ray asked his
assistant, never taking his eyes off the girl.  "Don't you think
Lillie's panties look nice?"  Hearing his question the girl
turned to look at Deborah expectantly.

The woman found her voice and replied, "Yes, of course....  They
are very nice," she said.  Lillie seemed completely at ease and
smiled sweetly at Ray and Deborah as if she were a model for the
sexy underwear.

"You think they look too plain?" asked Ray.  "Why would you say
that," he enquired.

Lillie looked down at herself and said, "Ohhh they are not very
colorful or anything and they don't say anything on them, you
know, boring" the girl said to Deborah.

The older woman looked closely at the young girl seated before
her and shifted on the sofa then replied, "Yes I know but the
lace is very beautiful, and the color compliments your skin,"
Deborah said, her voice soft and thick.

At that point Lillie reached down and stroked the lacy front of
her panties, examining the soft white lace.  She took the waist
band between her fingers and pulled it out to slide her hand
inside, the better to show how see-through they were and in doing
so caused them to ride up in front and slip into her cleft
exposing one soft, downy lip of her young vulva.

Deborah heard the quick intake of breath from Ray at the sight
and glanced sideways to see his eyes burning with desire.
"Mmmmmm," her boss moaned softly, almost to himself.  "Doesn't
that look nice, Deb?"  He asked his assistant, his voice low and
husky, barely above a whisper.

Not sure how to reply, Deborah nodded and when Ray looked over at
her she swallowed and found her voice, agreeing " yes... it looks
very nice".

Now Deborah could feel the heat in her face and a growing
excitement, both from the sight of Lillie's partially exposed
pussy, the fine, soft and sparse early pubic hair along the upper
part of her plump lip and just barely the hint of pinkness
visible in the cleft where her panties had settled; and also from
the erotic situation that she and Ray were sharing at the moment.


Reluctantly Deborah lifted her eyes from the soft, succulent
flesh of the teen's pussy and met Lillie's calm steady gaze.  The
young girl made no effort to cover herself although it was
obvious that she knew that both adults were staring at her,
indeed the girl seemed to be enjoying the fact that she was on
display this way.

Lillie looked sideways quickly at Ray, who still had his eyes
fixed on the girl's pussy, then back at Deborah and the teen
lifted one eyebrow, pursed her lips suggestively at the woman and
nodded slightly toward Ray.  Deborah's heart jumped at her wanton
behavior, nervous tension building inside her, both from the
forbidden nature of what was happening and by the erotic
excitement and arousal she felt growing inside her.

The girl seemed both amused and to be enjoying her little show
and the effect she was having on both the adults.  Deborah was
just starting to relax when Ray suddenly reached over and placed
his hand on her upper thigh and gently squeezed.  Deborah jumped
at his touch both embarrassed and aroused at the same time by his
intimate touch.  Lillie smiled broadly as if to reassure the
older woman and Ray began to slowly stroke his assistant's inner
thigh, his hand inching slowly higher; never taking his eyes away
from the young teen's partially exposed pussy.

 Deborah felt like she was in an erotic dream.  She had worn a
short business skirt that day and she could feel the warmth of
Rays firm hand through the navy linen, and her heart beat faster
as he moved higher pushing the hem up and feeling the naked
flesh of her thigh.  Her blood was racing and her heart pounding
as Ray's hand slowly reached higher and closer to her pussy,
Deborah clamped her legs tightly together to slow his advance and
for a moment she held Ray's hand in place, just inches from the
junction of her thighs.


Lillie stared intently at the two adults and Deborah met and held
her gaze.  The older woman's breath quickened as she saw the
young teen nod her head approvingly.  Deborah felt Ray's hand
start to push higher and for a moment she resisted by reaching
down to stop him, placing her hands over his.  As she did so she
heard Ray softly whisper:

"Ohhhh come on Deb... it's OK.... Just open up and let me touch
you, honey," he implored gently while keeping his eyes fixed on
the young teen.  Deborah felt a moment of panic at the situation;
allowing Ray to touch her so intimately in front of the
youngster, but then she was surprised to see Lillie wink at her
and again nod approvingly.

"It's OK, Deb..... Lillie doesn't mind, and she won't say
anything to anyone, will you Lillie", Ray asked.

The teen quickly spoke up in reply, "Of course I don't mind, and
I would never tell on my friends, no matter what," she said.  "Go
on... let him Mrs. Jackson, don't be so shy" she continued.

Deborah felt Ray's hand began massaging her inner thigh and it
felt so good.   She loved feeling Ray's hands on her body and it
was even more erotic having him touch her that way in front of
young Lillie.  Deborah could not resist anymore and relaxed her
legs a bit and immediately felt her boss move his hand higher
towards his goal.  The woman could not believe that she was
allowing her boss to fondle her right in front of this youngster,
but somehow the situation was an incredible turn on for her and
she did not want to stop him, but to allow him to touch her any
way he wanted.

Deborah looked over at her boss and saw the tent in the front of
his trousers, indicating his arousal.  She knew Ray well enough
to understand that he was probably fully erect and the bulge was
unmistakable proof, Lillie could not possibly miss it.

Just then Ray's hand reached the soft round cleft of her pubic
area.  Deborah's legs were still close together so that he could
only reach her with his middle finger which he used to rub her
gently in slow circles around her clit.  Deborah felt herself
begin to respond and she shuddered with excitement and arousal.
As she did so Ray tried to push her legs wider apart, but Deborah
resisted, not wanting to open herself so lewdly and also because
she feared she would not be able to stop him if he wanted more
than to simply touch her.

Ray then took his hand from between her legs and took her hand in
his, interlacing their fingers warmly.   Then he lifted her hand
to his lips and kissed it then turned it over and opened her hand
and pressed her palm to his mouth.  Deborah shuddered as Ray
slowly licked her palm and then placed it in his lap right over
his erection.  Deborah felt his throbbing hardness and for a
moment tried to pull her hand away but her boss held it tightly
in place, saying quietly, "Ohhhh Please Debby...... feel me....
See how hard I am"?

The woman looked down at Lillie sitting barely arms length away,
staring up intently at the couple.  Nervously Deborah tried to
remove her hand urgently whispering "No, Ray! No.. no...I
can’t! Please!... The girl!.... Please Ray stop," she protested
weakly.

While part of her wanted to pull away and run from the room, part
of her wanted to continue, to touch and fondle her boss.   She
looked at the young girl seated lewdly in front of her and her
heart raced with a combination of fear and arousal.

Lillie's eyes met hers and for a brief moment Deborah stared deep
into her eyes then the young girl spoke to her.


"It's OK Mrs. Jackson, really.  I don't mind at all.  In fact I
like to watch.  You can touch him if you want to" she said softly
with a steady voice.  The young girl's voice was calm and
reassuring, and she continued.  "It's true, I do like to watch. 
I think it's really sexy.  I'll tell you a little secret," she
whispered, "I've watch my Mom and her boyfriend sometimes," her
words causing Deborah to shudder.  Then Lillie went on saying;
"Maybe you would like watch me too, it's Ok if you do.   I can
show you a little more.  I don't mind if you watch me," she
added.

As she spoke the teen spread her legs wider and began to stroke
the exposed portion of her cleft, running her finger along the
length of her slit showing a little more of her tender young
pussy to the adults.

Ray groaned at the sight of the teen touching herself and sound
of his excitement gave Deborah chills.  Reflexively she closed
her fingers around Ray's cock feeling his length and girth
through his slacks and her boss moaned again and opened his knees
offering his erection to his assistant.   Deborah looked at Ray's
erection and could not resist squeezing his thickness.  Even
through his clothing she could feel the familiar firm ridge
around the head of his erection and she let her fingers encircle
him and slowly began to jack his length.

"Mmmmmm, that looks like fun, Ms Jackson" Lillie suddenly spoke.
"See?" she said, "You can do it if you want to.   Do you like to
touch him like that?," she asked.

Deborah could not speak, her mouth was dray and she could not
form any words, she simply nodded in reply and Ray groaned in
assent.  Emboldened the woman increased the tempo and length of
her strokes, pulling Ray's erection forward so that its outline
was more visible through his trousers, showing it to the girl.

"Ahhhhh," Ray sighed lifting himself up to meet the ministrations
of his assistant.  he could feel and see that Deborah was
displaying his erection to young Lillie, and the thought only
excited him further.   "That's so nice, Deb," he groaned. "Mmmmm,
please Don't stop," he implored.

By this time Lillie was leaning back bracing herself with one
hand, one knee pulled upwards and the other spread out, her tiny
white panties were now pulled almost completely up into her slit
exposing more of her  full, soft lips to the adults.  They could
now see most of the young girl's pussy in all its sweet
perfection.

Deborah and Ray could now see that Lillie had only begun to grow
pubic hair and had thin, soft and wispy dark brown curls just at
the top of her plump mound while her lips were still mostly
smooth and bare.  The young girl was slowly running her middle
finger along the inside of one plump lip and Deborah could see
the bright pink flesh inside, glistening wetly.   The sight
immediately took Deborah back to the days of her early teens and
reminded her so much of her best friend Betty.

Sitting next to her, Ray shook with excitement and his assistant
felt his need throbbing in her hand.  "Oh, baby!" he gasped,
"That feels so fucking good! Please take me out... I wanna feel
your hand on me," her boss implored.

Deborah looked over to Lillie and saw the girl watching raptly as
she fondled her boss.

Seeing her look to Lillie, Ray implored his assistant, "Oh,
please Deb...She doesn't mind, you can touch me in front of her,"
he said his voice thick with passion.  Looking over at the teen
sitting at his feet the man implored the young girl; "Go on
Lillie" he said, "tell Mrs. Jackson that it's OK," he continued.

Without taking her young eyes from the erotic sight of Deborah
fondling Ray, Lillie immediately replied, "No, I don't mind and I
won't tell, I promise.  Pleeeease Mrs. Jackson, go on and take it
out, I wanna see it too", she said in a girlish whine.

Then she continued, her voice now more intense, "Look," she
offered "You can watch me while you do it, I'll show you mine
too."  As she said the last Lillie hooked one finger into the
crotch of her panties and pulled the sheer covering completely
aside now fully exposing her pussy to both adults.

"I'll show you mine too!!!"  the words had an electric effect on
both adults.  The girl's offer was too erotic for words and view
was incredible.  The sight of the teen, her young sweet pussy
fully exposed, panties pulled aside and offered to the adults so
wantonly caused Deborah to tremble and her own pussy to throb
with desire.   The woman now saw that young Lillie was indeed
very aroused, as much so as either she or Ray.

The girl's legs were widespread and her tight, little pussy lips
pulled slightly apart, showing hot pink flesh glistening with
wetness. Deborah saw that the few thin strands of hair along her
pubic lips were slick and matted with lubrication and, as the
girl slid her finger along the length of her slit she could see
the thick juices clinging to it.

When Lillie's finger reached the top of her pussy she slowly
circled her clit causing the pink hood to retract slightly
showing the tip of the perky little bud within.  Deborah's heart
was racing and she heard Ray groan and felt him shudder in her
hand.

At that point Ray reached down and unbuckled his belt and pulled
the zipper all the way down, then opening the front of his pants
he put Deborah's hand back in place over his cock.  The feeling
of his hot cockflesh in her hand intoxicated Deborah and her
mouth watered as she ran her fingers along the thick swollen
shaft and played with the fat, round plum shaped head.  But the
woman never took her eyes off the girl sitting at her feet.

By this time Deborah was as aroused as she had ever been and knew
that she could not turn back.  Throwing caution to the wind the
woman gave voice to her deepest feelings and most secret
thoughts.  Deborah looked down at Lillie sitting at their feet
and as their eyes met, she asked the girl "Do you wanna see it?"
the woman said her voice now choked with passion.

As the girl stared back and held her gaze Deborah continued;
"Come on...tell me.. do you really wanna see it?  Do you want me
to take it out and show it to you?  Are you sure you are old
enough?" she inquired.

For the first time Lillie started to show signs of excitement.
Gone was the cool calm air she had demonstrated before.  Now the
girl licked her lips and her cheeks flushed.  Deborah saw that
her fingers were circling her clit faster and that her young
tender pussy lips were swelling and opening like a beautiful
flower, showing the deep red wetness inside.

Deborah asked again, "Well?... you have to tell me if you do;...
do you wanna see it.  Do you want me to show it to you?" she
asked her hand holding Ray's cock tightly inside his briefs.

Lillie found her voice and without taking her eyes off the sight
of Deborah holding Ray's cock, the outline so clearly visible
through his boxers, the young girl spoke, "Yes!... I wanna see
it" she replied urgently.  "Take it out and show it to me, I'm
old enough.  I've seen one before."

Her admission caused both Ray and Deborah so groan.  Deborah
could feel the precum seeping from the tip of Ray's cock and her
own excitement causing her nipples to swell and harden and her
pussy to throb.  Deborah wanted to hear more from Lillie about
her experience.

Impulsively the woman answered the teen, "Oh yeah?... tell me
what you've seen.  Before I show you, you have to tell us.  Come
on, tell us about it," she urged.

Chapter 13:  Lillie's Secret

Lillie moaned softly and licked her lips as she watched raptly
while Deborah fondled the thick member.  Then she spoke, "I've
seen my Mom's boyfriend.  They let me watch a few times when they
made out, my Mom and her boyfriend," she said.  "I've watched my
Mom play with David's cock and even make him cum," Lillie said
hotly.  "I peeked in on them in the living room and saw the whole
thing," she continued.

Deborah shivered and her pulse pounded in her ears at the girl's
admission and quickly responded, asking; "Oh yeah?... well tell
us what it looks like then.  Tell us everything you saw," she
demanded.

The teen immediately replied saying, "David's cock is kind of
short and fat, but my Mom liked it.... A lot!  She couldn't keep
her hands off it!  You should have seen how she played with it.
She even kissed and licked it" the teen finished.

"Shit," Ray hissed through his teeth.  "She is so fucking hot
isn't she Deb," he whispered as he writhed in the woman's grip.

"Yeah," Deborah replied.  "She is hot, and you like that don't
you Ray?" she answered quickly.  Then continued, asking her boss
"You like hot, nasty little girls don't you?" as she squeezed his
shaft and milked it with long slow strokes.  All the while both
she and Ray were watching as young Lillie played with her pussy,
the girl growing more excited with each passing moment.

"Yesssss, I do!" Ray gasped in response as Deborah suddenly
jacked him more quickly.   "And you like them too, don't you?",
he added thrusting himself up to meet her fist.  "You like hot
nasty girls too, don't you Deb?" Ray urged.   "Tell us Deb, go
on.  You like looking at her too don't you?  You like seeing her
pussy, and her tits, remember?  Remember last time we were
looking at Lillie's tits?  That got you hot, didn't it?  Go on
tell me," her boss implored.

Giving voice to her passion, and saying all the things she was
feeling made Deborah's excitement grew more intense, and she
quickly responded, "Yes!  I do, Ray... I like hot nasty girls
like Lillie.  I love looking at her, I really liked looking at
her little tits last time", she said, staring deep into Lillie's
eyes.  Then Deborah went on, saying, "She has the nicest tits and
the sexiest little pussy, doesn't she?" the woman asked.

As Deborah commented on the young girl's tits,  Lillie closed her
eyes and moaned then reached up and cupped herself, squeezing her
tight little cones all the time keeping her legs spread wide her
pussy exposed to the adults.  Deborah could tell that her words
were adding to the young girl's excitement.

With that Ray turned toward Deborah and when she turned to look
at him he reached for her lips with his and kissed her deeply,
sliding his tongue between her lips in a way that Deborah loved
and she met his with her own.  As the two adults kissed they
could hear young Lillie moan with pleasure as if she were being
kissed.

When they broke of their kiss, Deborah turned back to the young
teen and said, "Come on tell me what you want to see," she said
with a smile.  "You have to tell us what you want first" she told
Lillie.

Lillie wriggled her tight round little ass on the floor as she
stroked her now soaking little slit.  They could see that she was
fully aroused and her plump lips were now pulled back and her
tender inner lips were hot pink and swollen, tiny drops of clear
pussy juice oozed from her opening and trickled down the dewy
crack of her tight round ass.

The young teen, her eyes now glazed with passion begged Deborah,
"Please... I wanna see you jack him off... I wanna see his
cock,.... Is that OK?... will you show it to me, please?" she
whined.

Unable to control herself any longer the woman suddenly reached
into the fly of the man's boxers, found his member and hauled it
out and held it by the base, showing him off as if his cock was a
trophy.

Now it was Lillie's turn to respond and the girl moaned at the
sight or Ray's impressive member "Mmmmmmmm... that's so nice,"
Lillie said at first sight of Ray's impressive erection.  "Boy,
it's really a big one isn't it?" she continued.   "Ohhhh that is
so nice... Mrs. Jackson.  I love it, it looks so sexy" she went
on quickly.  "Do you like showing it to me?  I hope you aren't
jealous or shy, are you?' the girl asked.

Deborah waited a moment then answered, saying "No I don't mind
showing him, and I don't mind you looking, in fact..." she
hesitated, then continued, "In fact I think it's sexy,.. showing
you his cock, it's a turn-on.  Do you understand what that
means?" she asked.  "A turn on?"

"Uh Huh", the teen replied.  "It means you want to cum" the young
girl quickly replied.  "A turn on is something that makes a
girl's pussy all slick and wet or makes a guys cock get hard",
she explained.   "And it feels so good to get turned on," she
offered.  "It is just the best feeling in the world and you don't
want it to end, just for it to go on and on," she offered.

Deborah shuddered inwardly to hear the pubescent girl express
such depth of sexual understanding and shared her feelings
completely.  The older woman also particularly liked that Lillie
seemed to enjoy talking about and expressing   her sexuality.

"Yes," Deborah replied, "that's what it means all right.  Then
she asked, "and do you know how to do it?... to cum?  Have you
ever done it when you play with yourself," She inquired.

Lillie hesitated, then spoke, "Yes, I think so," the young teen
replied.  "When I get real excited and wet from touching myself
it feels like I have to pee real bad except nothing comes out and
I get all shivery in waves like", she explained.

Then Ray spoke up, "Did your Mom know you were peeking at them,
watching them fooling around", he asked.  "Did she see you
watching?"  All the while Deborah's hand was milking his
erection, causing large clear drops of pre cum to ooze from the
tip and run down lubricating the shaft and causing it to glisten
wetly.

"No, not the first time" the girl replied, he eyes fixed on the
man's slick, glistening, rampant member.  "But David did.  He saw
me watching and it got him really hot."

Deborah exhaled slowly at the girl's admission.  The thought of
her watching a grown man and arousing him caused shivers of
excitement to run through the woman.

 Lillie explained, "He even pushed his pants down so that I could
see it better." She said.  "I was watching from the doorway. They
were making out and petting each other. they were in the living
room on the couch and my Mom was facing the other way but David
could see me", she said.  My Mom was touching his cock and he was
feeling her tits," she continued.  "David saw me standing there
and he didn't do or say anything, he just leaned back and let my
Mom feel his cock", she explained.

Lillie, went on, "I wanted to see more so I.... I...I lifted up
my nightgown so that he could see my tits," the girl said.  "He
likes to try and peek down my shirt, just like you guys did, so I
let him get a good look", Lillie told the adults.  "It got him so
hot, that it made him cum, right there in my Mom's hand," she
said dreamily.

"Ummmmmm" replied Deborah, imagining the scene of the little teen
watching her own Mother give a man a hand job.  "That must have
been exciting for you to see, wasn't it?" the woman asked.

"Yes!  It really did turn me on.  My Mom kept rubbing him up and
down and David was just moaning and saying how good it was..."
she explained.   All the while staring intently as Deborah jacked
Ray's cock she went on, "Then he straightened his legs out and
said he was gonna cum.... And I saw it!", she said, "David sort
of moaned and then.... I saw it cumming out of his cock, all
white and creamy.  It went all over my Mom's hand" then the young
girl confessed, "I had to go to my room and play with myself...
and it felt so good!," she explained.  Then went on, "I couldn't
hardly wait until the next time they were making out so I could
watch some more" she said.

Deborah felt Ray's cock throb in her hand and his finger press
deeply into the cleft between her legs.  So, tell us... did you
get to see some more"? she asked the teen.

"Oh yeah!' Lillie quickly answered.  "The next time David came
over, he and my Mom started making out on the couch right in
front of me and he just kept kissing and touching her and she
must have got real turned on cause she didn't even tell me to go
to my room or anything", the girl said dreamily, her fingers
dancing across her wet little mound.

"So what did you do?" Ray asked the girl.  "While they were
making out, what were you doing"?

"I came into the living room and just went over next to them....
just like this", the girl admitted.  "I was sitting on the floor
next to the couch and David and my Mom were in front of me.   I
could see everything and I... and so I..." Lillie hesitated.

"What did you do," Deborah asked quickly.  "Tell us what you did
while you watched them", she urged, all the while stroking Ray's
thick and throbbing erection, the shaft now more slippery with
his copious pre cum dripping from the hole in his tip.

Lillie seemed mesmerized by the sight of Deborah fisting Ray's
cock.  Deborah loved the sight of it too, she loved to play with
Ray's cock to look at it; his thick shaft rising from the patch
of dark brown curls, ribbed with pulsing blue veins, it's length
curving up over his belly and the large purple, plum shaped head
and deep red coronal ridge and his gaping piss hole oozing clear
juices.  With each milking stroke, as her hand rose along the
shaft and neared the top, his cockhead seemed to swell and
another large, clear drop would ooze out and trickle down over
her hand and help to lubricate his manhood.

Lillie licked her lips and shuddered her eyes wide and fixed on
the older woman masturbating the man right before her eyes.
Deborah asked the girl again with more urgency, "Come on Lillie;
tell us what you did while you watched."

"I.. I," she stammered, still transfixed by what she was seeing,
then finally, "I did this," she confessed.  "I lifted up my
nightgown.  I wasn't wearing any panties.  I showed David my
pussy.  I spread my legs open like this," she said lifting one
knee towards her chest.  "I showed him my pussy and I touched it
for him... I opened it up... like I'm doing now," the girl said.


"And what were they doing?"  Ray asked, his voice strained hot.
"Your Mom and David...what were they doing while you did that?"

"They were kissing a lot and David was touching my Mom's tits....
He lifted up her shirt and started kissing and sucking her
nipples," the girl replied.  "My Mom was moaning and she was
rubbing David through his pants, then she helped him to take it
out and she was jacking him.... Just like you are now" she
continued.  "And David was looking at me the whole time, then he
whispered something in my Mom's ear and she looked over and saw
me, but she didn't say anything or stop she just watched me for a
minute too then she whispered something back to David and she
bent over his lap and started to kiss and lick his cock" the
young teen continued, all the while running her middle finger
along her wet pink slit.

Upon hearing that, Ray moaned and put his arm around Deborah's
shoulder and pulled her closer to him and as he did he reached
around and cupped her breast in his hand, squeezing and kneading
it.

Seeing this caused Lillie to gasp and as Deborah watched the teen
began to roll her hips and dip her finger down to her hidden
opening, probing for her pubescent fuckhole.

The sight further aroused Ray and he whispered hotly, "Damn,
Deb... look! She's finger fucking herself."  And he found her
erect nipple through her blouse and began to pull and roll it
gently between his fingers in the way he know that the older
woman loved.

 The room was now silent except for the sound of Deborah's hand
sliding along ray's cock and the soft sucking sound of Lillie's
slender finger as she furiously worked the tip in and out of her
tiny pink opening.  Ray began to breath harder and as his body
tensed his assistant knew he was nearing orgasm and the older
woman increased the speed of her hand, and concentrated her
efforts on the lower part of his shaft, just the way she knew
that he liked it.

Lillie, her cheeks flushed with arousal and her eyes wide at the
sight of Deborah masturbating Ray began to pump her hips in time
with her finger.  Although she was only entering herself an inch
or two both the grownups could see how swollen and lubricated the
girl was, and the sight and sound of her digital fucking was
intoxicating to them both.

"Damn!.. Look how wet she is," groaned Ray; clearly now at the
edge of losing control.  "I never knew girls so young could get
so fucking wet..., just look at it!.. She's dripping," he
whispered to Deborah.

Deborah watched Lillie fingering herself and rubbing her tiny
budding clit and thought the girl looked delicious.  Ray was
right, the older woman could see how wet young Lillie was, her
tight cleft glistening with clear, thick juice; thin strands
clinging to her slender fingers.

Just then, as she gazed at the sight of the young girl's growing
excitement Deborah was struck by a sudden erotic thought that
caused her to shake with excitement.  As she mentally toyed with
the idea she grew even more aroused.   Her thoughts were so
erotic that she  desperately wanted to share it with Ray, but at
the same time so forbidden as to be almost unspeakable.   The
idea that had come to her was so taboo that she feared speaking
it aloud, but the nastiness and eroticism was too much for her to
keep to herself.

Deborah's eyes were fixated on the young girl displayed
before her and Ray and the sight focused her thoughts so
intensely that the woman could not push them form her mind.  She
raised her eyes from Lillie's slick, puffy young pussy to see
that the girl was watching her intently.  Deborah met her gaze
and as their eyes locked Lillie's widened and she licked her lips
slowly.  Deborah knew that she had to share her thoughts and
knowing what she was about to say caused the woman to shiver with
lascivious anticipation.  As she tried to shape her words in her
head, Deborah's already throbbing pulse quickened and she could
feel the beat in her loins.

Never breaking eye contact with Lille, Deborah leaned closer to
Ray and  turned her head so that her mouth was next to his ear.
Trembling at what she was about to say Deborah leaned in closer
to her boss, and  spoke just loud enough for both Ray and Lillie
to hear. "Yeah, I know, she's very wet baby" she said to her boss
in a conspiratorial whisper, loud enough for Lillie to hear
every word and never taking her eyes off the nubile young teen,
she went on, her voice now hoarse and thick with passion.  "Girls
her age...as young as her....you know like Lillie...sometimes
when they get horny....they can get....very...VERY!..wet! she
hissed the final words into Ray's ear.  "Sometimes", she went on,
"they can get even wetter than when they grow up," she said,
still staring deeply into the teen's eyes.

The she took a deep breath, licked her lips and continued,
confiding "I remember when I was her age, I would get so horny
sometimes!  I could hardly stand it.  How about you Ray, do you
remember when you were Lillie’s age?  Did you use to get all hot
and horny?" she asked, knowing that the idea would be erotically
thrilling to the man.

Her boss moaned in response and replied,"Oh yeah! Deb.  When I
was 11 or 12 it seemed like my cock was hard all the time.  I
would jack off and cum at least three or sometimes four times a
day back then", he confessed.

Deborah, smiled at the thought of a young 12 year old Ray, laying
in his bed at night jacking his young hard cock, the image was
deliciously erotic to the woman.  "I know just what you mean
Ray", she replied.  "I did the same thing back then.  When I
played with myself at night sometimes I would get so horny and
nasty and made so much pussy juice that it would leave a big wet
spot in the bed afterwards.   And it was warm and slippery just
like Lillie is now," she said and increased the tempo of her hand
on his cock.  Ray moaned softly in response, never taking his
eyes away from the young teen displayed before him.

Then, summoning her courage at what she was about to confide, the
woman stared deeply into the eyes of the girl in front of her and
whispered into Ray's ear still loud enough for Lillie to hear,
"Do you wanna know why some little girls get so wet, Ray?" she
asked and then softly and wetly licked her boss all along his the
side of his neck, her heart racing at the thought of what she was
about to say.

"Ahhhhh..." Ray shuddered at the feel of her tongue and sound of
her sexy voice and lifted himself up to meet Deborah's firmly
jacking fist.  "Yesssssss!," he hissed urgently "Tell me!
Please!!"

Deborah looked at Lillie who was now staring back at her with an
intense fixed expression that told the woman the young girl
hanging onto every word and was also close to climax.  Her teeth
were clenched and her eyes were half closed and her breathing was
quick.   The woman realized then that Lillie might be as aroused
by erotic sexy talk as she was.  Wanting to see if her theory was
right Deborah caught Lillie's eye and smiled.  Then asked her,
"How about you Lillie?  Does your pussy always get so wet and
swollen when you play with yourself?  Do you know why little
girls like you get so wet when they are horny?  Should I tell
you?" She asked.

Lillie quickly responded, "Yessssss!", she hissed urgently.
"please tell us" begged.

 Licking her lips lasciviously and still looking into the girl's
eyes Deborah spoke, confiding the forbidden secret; "Well," she
whispered hotly, "little  girls your age can get very, very horny
sometimes and are all ready to be fucked, but because their
pussies are so tiny and tight they have to get really, really wet
and slippery to be able to do it," she said.  "Lots of girls as
young as you love to fuck, but unless they get dripping wet they
wouldn't be able to take a man sized cock honey.  Yes...little
girls have to get very wet so they can fuck!", she finished.

 Ray groaned deeply at her explanation and pulling the woman
closer, squeezed her nipple causing Deborah to gasp with
pleasure.  The mental image of Ray kneeling between Lillie's
widespread legs flashed in her mind and she opened her legs and
quickly reached between with her free hand. She  pulled her own
panties aside, exposing her hot pussy and then gripping her
mound, the horny woman started to knead the soft, plump flesh of
her own cunt, probing her cleft to find her erect little clit.

Deborah let her imagination run wild and opened her legs wider,
both to show her excited sex to the young girl and to better play
with her erect clit.  As she did so she pictured the three  of
them together.  Ray, herself and young Lillie; in a private
bedroom someplace, far away from all prying eyes, where they
could let their fantasies run free.  In her mind's eye she saw
them all naked on a huge round bed together, all as excited and
aroused as they were at that moment.  She could almost feel the
taught, plump body of the young girl as she caressed every inch
of that forbidden body.  She imagined them laying Lille back on
the bed and spreading her open like a ripe, fresh fruit;
preparing her for her very first fuck.  She pictured them
arranging themselves between the girl's widespread legs and
Lillie's look of excited anticipation.  She saw herself holding
Ray's thick, swollen tool and rubbing it along the length of
Lillie's dripping wet slit until the head was glistening with
lubrication and then guiding the fat tip to the girl's tiny, pink
opening, then gently probing the pulpy opening with the purple,
swollen, plum shaped head and watching as he slowly pushed
himself into her, inching his erect manhood into the young girl's
tight juicy twat, causing the outer lips to bulge obscenely as he
eased himself deeper into her.  The idea of helping Ray fuck the
little teen was such a turn on and mental image was incredibly
erotic, especially because it was so...forbidden....and
so....nasty!

Unable to stop herself, Deborah lifted her knees and placed her
feet on the couch and let her legs fall wide open.  As she
did so she used two fingers to open herself and show her hot,
pink inner lips, glistening with female juices to the young girl.
 Then she used her middle finger to start to jack and flick her
firm little button.  She shuddered as her fingers slid all along
her slit, drenched with her fluids.  She quickly slid her index
finger over the hood of her clit and felt the stiff little
nubbin.  One hand wrapped around Ray and the other on herself,
Deborah joined the other two in frenzied masturbation.

Her voice shaking with excitement and her fingers now rubbing
tight circles around her stiff clit, She continued, "See how tiny
and tight that little pussy is Ray?   You can hardly see her
fuckhole," the woman cooed.  "She has to get nice and slippery so
that you could slide this big, fat thing up inside her," she said
as she gave his member a few quick shorter strokes;  and with
that Ray shuddered and his cock pulsed in her hand.  "Ohhhh," the
woman said urgently "Look Lillie!" she said, "I think we're gonna
make him cum!"

Lillie groaned and her fingers quickened their pace along her
pink slit and dipped into the tiny crevice at the bottom. Deborah
could tell that the girl was close to cumming as well and wanted
to see her climax so she whispered to her boss, "Ohhhh Ray.. See
how nice and ready she is?  She looks delicious doesn't she?" at
which Ray leaned back and pushed himself up to meet her and began
to grunt and said, "yes!  More!.... I'm gonna....... Gonna....
Almost...!

Jacking Ray in the exact way she knew that would make him cum
Deborah then spoke to Lillie saying, "Ohhh.. Lillie, see how hard
and big he is.. He's gonna cum for us.. You wanna see it?   I bet
you like to see men cum don't you?  I bet it makes you so hot to
see the cream squirt out.   Want me to make him squirt for you?
Tell us.. Say it!  Say you wanna see him cum."

"Yesss!," the girl responded immediately, and panted, "I wanna
see him cum!... Please make him cum" she begged.

"OK," Deborah said and leaned closer to Ray and kissed his neck.
"Come on honey," she said sweetly, "Let's show this little girl
how you cum".   While jacking Ray off with one hand, Deborah's
other hand was buried between her  own legs squeezing her hot
mound and she started to rub herself in tight circles right above
her clit.  She spread her legs wider to get better access and
feeling her outer lips open she found the tiny, sensitive bud and
focused on rubbing it and felt the beginnings of a climax
starting to build within her.

Lillie kept her eyes fixed on the sight of Ray's throbbing cock,
the deep purple head glistening with precum and Deborah's jacking
hand slippery along the thick shaft.  The little teen seemed
about to explode, her body stiffening as she approached her own
orgasm, her fingers sliding the length of her slit from her
swollen red button down to her tiny bright pink opening and back
again as fast as she could.

Then Ray let out a deep moan and as Deborah and Lillie watched
the deep purple head of his cock swell and suddenly pulse and a
thick, white spurt of creamy sperm squirted from his open
pisshole, straight up and landed on his belly, followed quickly
by a second and then third pulsing ejaculation of pearly, warm
cum that spurted from the hole at the tip of his cock and then
trickled down the shaft, over her fingers coating and further
lubricating Deborah's still jacking hand.

  Ray was writhing and his cock was jerking in her hand as
Deborah milked his orgasm to completion, cooing, "Ahhh that's it
honey... cum good for Mama.. Shoot all your sweet creamy load for
me baby" in just the way she knew that Ray liked.  Then to
Lillie, "See how good it makes him feel?" she asked.

Ray's cock was now coated with his slick white lubrication and
cum matted the pubic hair at the base of his tool and slowly
dripped down onto his balls.  Deborah's hand was also slathered
with his juice and strands dripped from her fingers as she
finished him with long slow strokes, her slippery fingers milking
out the last large drops of thick semen from his open hole.  The
woman's mouth watered at the sight and she quickened the pace of
her fingers on herself.

Ray groaned and shuddered in Deborah's hand.  He turned to face
her and she met his lips allowing his tongue to probe her mouth
seeking her own.  As the grownups kissed the woman could her
Lillie panting louder and when they turned back to face her the
young teen was clearly fast approaching climax.

Looking down at Lillie Deborah said, "Now it’s your turn,
sweetie".

Lillie responded by whispering, "Yes! Yes! I'm gonna cummmm", and
her fingers flew in tight circles around her tiny red bud of a
clit.  As Deborah watched her fingers played the same game with
her own love button and she knew that she could orgasm soon as
well.

"Doesn't she look sexy," Ray sighed to which Deborah simply
nodded, pushing herself towards the release she needed so badly.
"Oh... look at it," he continued, "You can see it cumming out of
her."

Deborah looked closely and seeing what Ray meant she caught her
breath at the sight.  Shuddering she lifted her ass up to meet
her hand as she stared with Ray at the girl.  They could see a
large glistening drop of female juice forming just inside the
opening of the girl's tiny hole and as they watched excitedly,
Lillie contracted, squeezing her pussy shut and the juice slowly
oozed from within the teen and trickled down towards the crack of
her tight, round little ass.   The sight of the girl dripping was
enough to send Deborah over the edge and she felt her own climax
quickly cumming.

"Oh Ray," she moaned as she felt the familiar clenching of her
pussy signaling her orgasm.  "Oh.....God!... I'm cumming," she
gasped her eyes fixed on the young girl furiously masturbating
before her.


Lillie too was ready to explode.  Listening to Deborah and
watching her jack Ray until he squirted had brought the teen to
the brink of climax.  Her fingers were circling her tiny erect
clit and her plump little pussy was soaked, her inner lips
swollen and spread open so that her tight little fuckhole winked
at the couple.

"Cum on, honey", said Deborah to the hot little girl.  "You can
do it... go on let it go... don't hold it back anymore....
Cause..... cause.... I'm ... I'm..ohhhhhh.......fuccckkk"

Deborah's voice trailed off, her legs straightened and spread as
the waves of pleasure washed over her.  The woman opened her
mouth wide in wordless pleasure.  Deborah could feel her cunt
pulsing and with each spasm her body was jolted by a wave of pure
orgasmic lust. At the same moment Lillie threw her head back and
grunted deeply, like a grown woman in heat, surprising the
adults.  As Deborah finished her orgasm, the teen suddenly began
her own.

 "Oh.. my... I... I...I'm gonna!!!!..it's sooooo gooodd," The
girl panted her words in time with the spasms shaking her young
thin frame. "Now!... now! ..now!...." she said, every word
punctuated with another earthy woman's grunt of pleasure as her
body jerked with spasms of pleasure, each one causing the cheeks
of her tight, round little ass to clench and then open wide
flashing the little pink rosebud of her anus each time.

At the same time the adults could also see that her pussy was
also squeezing and pulsing with each grunt and her bright pink
opening glistened wetly in time.

Ray and Deborah watched raptly as the girl's orgasm continued,
her body shaking as the spasms of orgasmic pleasure pulsed
through her body, then slowly fading in intensity until Lillie
laid back and stretched full length on the floor, her legs still
spread open, her dripping wet, red pussy displayed to them both.

After Lille had finished her orgasm the room was silent except for
the sound of deep breathing by all three people.  "Whew," Ray
said at last.  "That was something, honey," wasn't it?

Deborah nodded weakly, not trusting her voice.  Ray's arm
tightened around her once again and his hand cupped her heaving
breast.  "You were incredible," her boss continued, as he gently
massaged her soft full tit.  Then adding, "You both were awesome,
I mean it," he said with a smile. Lillis sat back up and returned
his smile, her face still flushed and her brow damp.

"Yeah," she replied.  "I loved it, that was so fun," she
continued.  "I didn't know you guys were so sexy," she said
regarding them both.

"Well," Deborah said.  "We had all better get back to things" and
she started to shift in her seat and straighten her clothes.

Lillie leaned back and stretched her legs then lifted them up
high so that the girl presented the adults with a spectacular
view of her body, her shapely legs and small plump pussy at the
juncture of the "V".  Then she pulled her panties back into place
and sat up and began to gather the papers scattered around her.
"I'll see you next time", said the teen as she got to her feet
and moved towards the door.

"Bye Lillie, it was nice seeing you today," Ray replied his voice
now calm and composed.

"Yes, goodbye Lillie", Deborah added.  "We'll see you soon."

After she had left the room and closed the door behind her, Ray
turned to Deborah and pulled her to him again.  As their lips met
Deborah could feel the power of his passion.  Just a few minutes
prior he had climaxed and now here he was still needing more.
Still reeling from the effects of their masturbation session and
the show put on by the sexy thirteen year old, Deborah returned
his kisses with a fierce intensity.

"Mmmmmmm," Ray moaned as they broke off their kiss.  "You really
seemed to like that Deb", she said holding her close to his
chest.

Deborah could feel his heart beating powerfully and replied,
"Yeah..... I really did.  I liked it a lot".

Ray gave her another squeeze and then whispered into her ear,
"Did she remind you of anyone?" he asked.  "Anyone from your
past?"

Deborah's mouth was dry and she felt slightly dizzy.  Ray's
intuition was still working perfectly.  It was true.  Lillie did
remind her a great deal of someone she knew from long ago.  And
having their little "show and tell" session together had brought
back the memories in vivid detail.

Chapter 14:  Young Deborah and her best friend Betty

When Deborah was just 12 years old her best girlfriend had
introduced her to sex.  Deborah was an only child and her parents
both worked, leaving her alone much of the time.  Her best friend
Betty was also 12 and lived a few doors up the street.  The two
girls were best friends and walked to and from school together
and spent most of their spare time together.   That summer they
were 12 and entered puberty in the last year and their interests
had turned to more mature matters.

That summer Deborah was a pretty, light skinned, girl with gray
eyes, light brown hair cut short, a slender build and average
development for a 12 year old.  Her features were fine and her
hair soft and slightly curly.  Her adolescent hormones had surged
in the past year and although she never mentioned it she was
secretly very much aware of her developing body.  Deborah would
examine herself daily in the mirror from every angle, admiring
the changes she saw in her developing body.  She was also aware
that her friend had developed as well, and often wondered if
Betty's body looked like hers.  But she was much too shy to ever
bring up the subject.

Deborah was very pleased that her chest was developing.  Her
budding tits were small and round, barely apple sized with tiny
tight pink nipples and no visible areolas.  Her pubic hair had
started to grow and now just barely covered her plump mound with
sparse downy light brown fuzz.

She never wore clothes that would accent her new curves and still
dressed in the tomboyish fashion of young teens, favoring loose
fitting tee-shirts and shorts which pretty much hid her
developing womanhood.  She also often wore glasses which gave her
a more serious look and hid the twinkle in her sharp grey eyes.

Betty was a shorter, slightly plump girl.  She figure was
beginning to show the growing ripeness that would blossom fully
in the years to come.  She was darker skinned than her friend
Deborah and had long, black hair and dark mischievous eyes.

Betty's young breasts were not quite the size of Deborah's. While
Deborah's were small and round Betty's were pointy, cone shaped
little tits, fully half of which consisted of large, dark, puffy
nipples, shaped almost exactly like Lillie's.   They poked out
sharply from her chest and since she wore tighter tee-shirts than
her friend and never wore a bra they were very visible. She also
had a plump, round firm little ass that wriggled when she walked,
and Deborah noticed that her friend seemed to shake it more when
boys were around and since she wore tight fitting shorts her
plump, firm cheeks were clearly outlined.

While Deborah was quiet and a bit shy her friend Betty was much
more outgoing and adventurous and it was usually Betty that took
the lead and decided on their activities.  Betty had an older
brother away at college and her parents also both worked so the
girls spent a great deal of time alone at her house together.
That summer, with their hormones flowing, their interests turned
to boys and sexual matters and they spent hours discussing
intimate subjects.

Since the girls were far too young to have boyfriends, they just
talked about the older boys they knew from the neighborhood and
discussed which had steady girlfriends and compared notes on some
of the older girls and how their bodies were developed.  Betty
would comment on one of the older girls and speculate about the
things she might do when she was alone with her boyfriend.

Then one day Betty brought over something that surprised Deborah
and took their discussions to a different level.  She walked into
Deborah's room one afternoon, closed and locked the door, even
though they were alone in the house and, with a mischievous grin
opened her backpack and pulled out a magazine.  Deborah's eyes
opened wide when she saw the cover and recognized that it was a
men's sex magazine.  Betty told her that she had taken from her
older brother's room.  She said she found it hidden under his bed
and eagerly showed it to Deborah.  It was a rather hardcore sex
magazine displaying photos of women posing nude but it also
included some pictures of men women together having sex.  The two
young girls slowly paged through the magazine with Betty showing
the photos to her friend, obviously having looked at it before.

Deborah had seen some nude pictures before but the young girl had
never seen men and women in states of full arousal and she felt
herself flush and the tingle of excitement in the pit of her
stomach.  The young teen was experiencing her first real sexual
arousal.

Deborah was amazed by the photos of men but also found the photos
of the naked women somehow very arousing, the way they were
displayed with such wanton sexuality.  Her feelings surprised her
because although she often fantasized about boys and found
certain movie young male stars very sexy, she had never seen
women to be sexually attractive.

She had seen other girls naked of course.  Mostly Betty, since
the two girls spent so much time together.  In the past they
changed clothes in front of each other when they slept at each
others houses and had even showered together in the pool bath
house in past years, but not since they had began to develop so
Deborah was very curious about her friend's body.  Of course she
could not help but notice that Betty's breasts had developed
since they poked out so prominently through her tee-shirt and
could see that they seemed to be shaped differently from her own
and she wondered about any other differences in their
development.

She was also very impressed at how much knowledge her friend
seemed have about sex and especially at how she seemed to know
all the explicit terms and words to describe acts and body parts.
 Deborah had seldom heard and never used such language herself
but hearing her friend say those things gave her shivers of
sexual excitement.

"Wow," said Deborah, trying to appear knowledgeable.   "Just look
at the tits on that one"!  She remarked to her friend, referring
to a photo of a dark eyed brunette with heavy breasts and large,
dark brown nipples.

"I wish mine were that big," replied Betty, as she ran her hands
over her own small points.  "And look how pretty her pussy
is....." Betty continued, pointing to the brunettes partially
shaved, wide spread pubic area, the lips fully exposed and
glistening wet, and her opening bright red.

Betty explained that the magazine came from a box she found under
her brother's bed.  He had been away at college for several years
and had apparently left them behind forgotten under the bed.  She
said that the box held many such magazines and that she had
looked at them all.  Her young friend seemed very proud of this
and seemed eager to share her new found knowledge with Deborah.

Chapter: 15 Her First Kiss

As they continued their sexual education they began to
experiment.  One day when they were alone in Deborah's room
looking through a Playboy Betty asked her if she knew how to
kiss.

"Of course" Deborah replied.

Betty said, "Show me how you do it then."

Deborah leaned over and quickly pecked her friend on the lips.

 In response Betty laughed, saying, "that's not how you do it!
Like this," and with that the girl leaned over and took Deborah's
mouth in hers and softly pressed their lips together, held it for
several long minutes before she opened her mouth slightly and
probed Deborah lips with the tip of her tongue.  Deborah did not
expect this and froze, then, not knowing what to do as Betty's
tongue ran across her lips the little girl responded by opening
her mouth slightly at which point Betty pushed her tongue deep
inside her friends mouth, finding Deborah's tongue and rubbing
against it.  The feeling of her friends tongue moving inside her
mouth and the warm wetness of the deep kiss aroused Deborah and
surprised her at the same time.  The two girls held the kiss for
a few more moments before breaking off.

"Wow!" said Deborah, breathlessly.  "That
was......well...nice..."

"If you thought that was good, try this," replied her young
friend, with a knowing smirk.   She reached to kiss her again and
this time Deborah was prepared and met her friends kiss with an
excited eagerness.  Betty then wrapped her arms around Deborah
and pulled her close, running her hands over the other girls
back, then as the kiss intensified Betty moved her hands around
to her friend's chest and cupped her young breasts squeezing them
softly.  Deborah did not wear a bra at that time, she really had
no need, her little breasts were just firm little semi-apples,
needing no support.  She had never been touched by another person
before and the feeling was delightful and her tiny nipples
stiffened under Betty massage.

Betty could feel her friend's response and she flicked her
fingertips across the little hard bumps until she could press
them between her fingers and rolled the tiny buds until Deborah
moaned with pleasure into her mouth as they kissed.

Betty gently pushed Deborah onto her back and lay across her
continuing their kiss.  In this position she was able to run her
hands all along Deborah's body, down across her stomach and over
her thighs.  The feeling of being kissed and caressed that way
swept Deborah away.  She never knew that she could feel that good
and she never wanted it to stop.  Betty felt her friend's arousal
and slowly pulled Deborah's shirt up to reveal her friend's young
tits.  When Betty finally broke off her kiss and rose up to look
down at Deborah, her small round breasts exposed the tiny pink
budding nipples erect she smiled at her friend and then lowered
her mouth until she covered one of the little buds and gently
sucked it.  Stunned and surprised, Deborah gasped with
indescribable delight.  She had felt sexual pleasure before, like
when she touched her own breasts but this feeling was more
intense and erotic than ever.

Betty moaned as she sucked and licked first the left then the
right breast until both were covered with saliva, the pink
nipples glistening and wet.  Then Betty kissed her way across
Deborah's neck and back to her mouth where she placed her lips
against her friend's and kissed her deeply, their tongues dancing
and rubbing against each other.

Finally, breaking their kiss, Betty rose up and looked down at
her friend laying in her arms and smiled down at her, "See," She
asked, "that's how you're supposed to do it."

"Wow!" breathed Deborah, "that was just like TV."

"TV?" replied Betty with a laugh.  "What TV show has bare tits in
it"? She said, giving her friends left breast a quick squeeze.

"Awww, you know what I mean, the kissing part", giggled Deborah.
"That's really cool."

Chapter 16: Learning Lessons

 Betty and Deborah were inseparable after that early summer day
and by late June were sneaking off together almost every day to
"play" with each other.

Sometimes when the two girls were alone and got together in one
of their bedrooms to look at one of Betty's  purloined magazines
they would end up having a "make out session" as Betty called it.
 They would lie on the bed together and kiss and hold each other,
pretending to be lovers, sometimes with Betty running her hands
over Deborah's body or lifting up her shirt and playing with and
sucking her young friend's tits.

After several such sessions Deborah started to touch her friend
in return, at first just holding and squeezing Betty's tight
round little butt and cupping her pointed cones through her
shirt.  Finally one hot afternoon Deborah in a moment of passion
slid her hand under Betty's shirt to find her little tits, and
then lifted the garment to reveal the little buds.  On that day
the first time she saw and cupped them in her hands Deborah
marveled at how firm and very differently shaped from her own
they were.

Betty's little tits were very conical, with just the slightest
hint of roundness at the base.  Her nipples however were very
large and puffy, the dark brown areolas, covering almost all of
the little cones.  In fact Betty's budding breasts were almost
entirely nipples, large puffy dark, chocolate colored nipples.
Deborah pushed up her friend's shirt higher to get a better look
and while she lay under her friend looking at and playing with
Betty's beautiful little tits.  As she did this, her friend
leaned down over her so that she could place her breast in
Deborah's mouth.  Deborah was surprised but opened her mouth and
tentatively licked the brown puffy tip and watched amazed as the
areola stiffened and became puckered.  Deborah opened her mouth
wider and took the entire top half of the cone shaped tit into
her mouth and sucked it.

"Mmmmmmmm.....yesssssssssss..." hissed Betty as she leaned
further over her friend and pushed her breast deeper into her
friend's mouth.  "That feels real good.......," said Betty.  "I
really like it when someone does that..." she said dreamily.

Then, lying directly atop her friend, Betty began to press
herself against Deborah, grinding her hips until their pubic
bones touched.    Each girl could feel the other's small pussy
mound through their clothes.   As they continued kissing and
touching, Betty suddenly pushed one knee between Deborah's legs
and wriggled her hips until Deborah spread her legs allowing her
friend to get between them, the girls now in the classic
missionary position.  Betty raised herself up on her arms and
looked down at Deborah lying beneath her and slowly ground her
hips forward against the other girl's pubic mound.  The feeling
was so good that Deborah could not help but to push back up to
meet her friend, grinding against her through their clothes.

Betty leaned down and kissed her and whispered, "Lift up your
legs, higher..." she said softly.  As Deborah did so she felt
herself opening under her friend, her pussy lips spreading inside
her panties and when Betty ground herself against her again it
felt so much better, the contact much better against her clit.

"Ahhhhh," moaned Deborah.  "That's nice".... she said as she
looked up at her friend who was rolling and grinding herself down
onto her.

"Yeah...its good isn't it," replied Betty.  "This is called dry
humping," she said accenting each word with a trust of her hips.
"Guys and girls do this sometimes when they can't actually fuck,"
she informed Deborah.  "They say it feels almost as good as the
real thing," she continued.  "Gina told us about it.  She peeks
in on her sister when she makes out with her boyfriend, and they
do this," she explained, emphasizing "this" with a roll of her
hips.

Deborah moaned and pushed herself up to meet her friend's thrusts
and silently agreed.   It did feel delicious.  She put her arms
around Betty's waist and pulled her tighter then ran her hands
down over her friend's tight round ass and squeezed her cheeks,
feeling the muscles bunch and move. "Mmmmmmmm, Yesssssss.......I
like that Deb," groaned Betty. "That feels good...keep doing
it...." and she increased the tempo of her motions.

Deborah could tell that Betty was getting more aroused so she
slid her hands into the back of Betty's shorts down over her ass
until she felt the silky panties underneath.  Her friend's plump
little ass felt much sexier this way and Deborah stroked and
squeezed her ass, feeling the panties sliding around under her
hands, bunching up between those tight round cheeks.

"Ahhhhh.....yeah...yeah...yeah...please don't stop...." panted
Betty, now rhythmically pushing herself more firmly against the
girl beneath her.   And then in few more moments her tempo
quickened and her breath started to come in short gasps.
"Oh...Deb... that feels sooooo....Ahhhhh.....Yesssssss,
pleeeese..." Betty implored much louder now, a strange need in
her voice.  "I'm gonna....Yesssssss...  I'm gonna, ohhh" she said
louder this time.

Deborah wondered what was happening to her friend.  She suddenly
seemed so different, urgent, intense, mature and erotic, not at
all the little girl she was used to, and she felt her excitement
growing not just from the feeling of their bodies pressing
together but also from watching Betty pump and grind her body
more quickly against hers, seeing her eyes narrow and feeling her
hot breath.

"Mmmmm....more...more...more..." hissed Betty her voice taking on
a husky strange quality.  "Ughhhh, Ughh...Ugh...." she grunted
each punctuated by a deep grinding thrust against Deborah's
upraised mound.

"Now....Ahhhhh...yes....now...ohhhhhh....fuck! Fuck! Fuck! Fuck!"
she cried as she shuddered and held herself tightly against
Deborah, their crotches pressed against each other.  Deborah
could feel spasms shoot through her friend's body, as she jerked
against her, eyes closed, soft deep grunts coming from deep
within her chest.

She held herself closely to Deborah for several long minutes
until her climax passed then looked down at her friend dreamily,
smiled and kissed Deborah gently before rolling off and lying
next to her.  "Wow" said Betty, "That was really nice."  Although
unsure what to call it, somehow Deborah knew that her friend had
climaxed, and enviously wished that she could experience the
feeling too.

Chapter 17:  Betty's new Game

Betty seemed to always be in the mood to play their "games," and
as the summer days progressed, with Betty's encouragement their
activities became more and more intimate.  It was Betty who told
Deborah about masturbation and suggested that her friend try it.


"It feels so good you just can't believe it," Betty told her.  "I
do it sometimes when I look at the magazines and get real hot,"
she confided.   "You just have to find the right spot to touch
and ...ohhhhhh wow! It feels, just the best"! She told her
excitedly.

"What do you mean the right spot"? Asked Deborah who had never
really played with herself before.   Of course she touched
herself often and was intimately familiar with every part of her
young body, loving the feelings the young girl could give
herself, she had never focused on her genitals in the right way
or long enough to arouse and reach a climax.

"Look," her friend replied.  "Just reach down between your legs,
inside your panties and run your finger up and down along your
pussy lips til your feel it getting wet and slippery.   Then feel
for a little bump near the top and rub it right there and go as
fast as you want.  It feels better that way," said Betty with a
sophisticated air.  "Here, just look at these pictures while you
do it, that helps a lot," she continued, handing the sex magazine
to Deborah.  "That's what I do.  Just look through the pictures
and rub yourself until you start to feel it."

Deborah hesitated for a few moments, her friend waiting
expectantly, then finally said, "Well, I will if you will too,"
not wanting to show her ignorance in case she did something wrong
by.

"Sure," said Betty gladly. "We can do it at the same time, let's
put this where we can both see it," she said referring to the sex
mag.

With that Betty stretched out on the bed next to Deborah,
plumping pillows behind them to lean back on and the two girls
made themselves comfortable and placed the magazine between them,
slowly turning the pages, looking carefully at each explicit
photo, Betty sometimes commenting on this or that one until,
after a few minutes Betty slid herself down so that she was
reclining more, reached down, unbuttoned her shorts and slid one
hand inside the waistband then shifted herself and opened her
legs, all the time keeping her eyes focused on the pictures on
the pages between them, reaching down further until Deborah could
see the outline of her hand under her shorts between her legs, on
her pussy.  As Deborah watched from the corner of her eye Betty's
hand began to move inside her shorts, over and along her little
mound, slowly inching lower evidently probing for the spot that
Betty had described. Then she apparently found it, as her
experienced little friend let out a low and slow hiss causing
Deborah to peek over at her friend and see the outline of her
hand moving slowly up and down along the length of her mound.

After a few moments of this Betty began to breathe more heavily,
and the hand between her legs fell into a steady rhythm.

"No, wait! Don't turn the pages so fast," she said softly to
Deborah as her friend reached for the magazine.  "I wanna see
better", said Betty stopping Deborah from turning the page.  "I
like to......look at them.....longer .....Sometimes.....when I do
this..." she told her friend, as she pulled the magazine closer,
her eyes fixed on the page before them.

Then, after a few moments when they at last turned to the next
page, Deborah heard her friend's quick intake of breath at the
sight of the images followed by a soft sigh, and Betty quietly
explained to her friend; "Mmmmmm, I always like to look at this
one", she said, her voice now husky and strange sounding, never
taking her eyes from the page before her.

The photo was a full page vivid color close-up of a couple having
oral sex together in a 69 position the man on his back, the woman
over him.

"You can really see his cock in her mouth this way, can't you"?
Said Betty dreamily.

She was right; the woman in the photo was astride the man’s head
and had her hair pulled back from her face, giving a clear view
of her lips wrapped around the shaft of the man's erect cock.

"And look" Betty continued.  "See?  He's putting his tongue in
her pussy hole, and you can see it and everything," she added
excitedly.

Deborah nodded her mouth dry.  She was unable to take her eyes
away from the image of the man's mouth pressed against the
woman's pussy, his tongue probing the opening.

The sight was like nothing the young teen had ever imagined.  The
way the couple were entwined their mouths on each other’s genitals
caused the girl's heart to race and she could not take her eyes
off the page.    Deborah glanced over and noticed her friend's
hand inside her shorts was moving faster between her legs now.

Deborah was becoming much more aroused now too.  The whole
situation was so new and exciting.   The pictures they were
looking at, her friend's lewd comments about them all the while
watching Betty, with her hand inside her shorts, knowing she was
touching herself caused the young teen to shiver with excitement.

  Unable to hold back any longer, Deborah took a deep breath and
as discretely as she could manage slipped her hand down inside
the waistband of her own shorts and down into her panties, trying
not to be obvious about it but nevertheless eagerly probing to
find her own young soft slit.

She was surprised to feel her pussy lips were already wet and
slippery, just like Betty had said.  She could feel that her
fine, sparse pubic hair was slicked down from her juices.  And
the feeling as she slid her finger up and down along her wetness
gave her delicious shivers.  After a bit, as her finger reached
near the top of her slit Deborah felt a small protrusion and, as
her finger explored it, gave her a jolt of intense pleasure.  She
quickly focused on that little spot rubbing her finger around and
back and forth over it, the feeling growing with each touch.

Deborah now focused more of her attention on the magazine between
them letting Betty slowly turn the pages until they came to a
full page close up photo of   a man's erect cock just entering a
woman's  wide spread pussy.  The woman was on her knees with her
legs wide open and her ass raised up and pushed back so that the
view from behind included both her cunt and her tight pink
pucker. The man was kneeling behind the woman and photo was taken
from behind looking up from below.   It clearly showed, in
explicit detail the females' wet, pink opening with the man’s'
cockhead pushing it open; the fat, purple head halfway inside
her, the thickly veined shaft poised for entry and his balls
hanging down, heavy and full.   The vivid sight of his erect cock
so close and especially the angle, made Deborah feel like she
could almost reach out and touch the full, long cock and she
trembled at the thought.

"Ahhhhh...Yesssssss," hissed Betty as she stared intently at the
photo.   "Mmmmmm, that's the one", she said urgently.   "I really
like it...let's look at this one, OK?" she said her voice
dripping with young, yearning sexuality.

Deborah saw that her friend's hand began to move faster and more
rhythmically inside her shorts and heard Betty breathing heavily.


"Ohhhhhhhh.......Yesssssss," moaned Betty softly, again with that
strange husky voice, her eyes fixated on the page between them,
"I really like this one....they call that doggie style," she told
Deborah explaining the sexual position.  "That's the nastiest way
to do it," she said knowingly.

Deborah could see her friends eyes were fixed intently on the
page, and she could see her friend's fingers moving furiously now
inside her shorts.  Suddenly Betty's body seemed to tense and her
friend closed her eyes and her head rolled back and she shuddered
and moaned, then slowly relaxed and, after a few more moments,
took her hand from inside her shorts.

"Wow!" said Deborah.  "That was wild!"

"Yeah...isn't it cool?" replied Betty.  "Whew!" she went on, "its
fun to do that with someone else, I usually do it by myself, but
it's better with another person," said Betty with a giggle.

Deborah discretely withdrew her hand from under her clothes, her
fingers wet and sticky as Betty set about putting the magazine
back into her bag, carefully making sure it was well hidden.

"Let's get something to eat," said Betty jumping off the bed and
heading for the door.  Deborah, followed her friend, looking back
at the bag containing the magazine, wishing that Betty would
leave it behind so that she could look at it later, when she was
alone.

Later the afternoon, when Betty left for home she took the bag
with her leaving Deborah still slightly frustrated, wishing she
had the nerve to ask to keep the magazine, but not knowing how to
go about asking.

Later that night, after her bath when Deborah went in to bed. As
the young girl lay in the dark recalling the events of the
afternoon, her arousal returned.  Deborah lifted her nightgown up
to her waist and reached into her panties.  She opened her legs
to get better access and found her slit slippery with
lubrication.  As she moved her finger along the firm soft lips
and her excitement grew she spread her legs wider to get better
access to her most intimate areas.  After a while she lifted her
self and pushed her panties down first to her knees, then since
they inhibited her movements, took them off completely.  The
feeling of being naked, legs spread wide open caused her to
picture herself as one of the women in the magazine and her mind
was filled with images she had seen earlier.   She also
remembered lying this way beneath Betty and imagined doing it
again, this time with no clothing between their bodies.

As she laid in the bed that night and played with her pussy,
feeling herself growing more lubricated the young pussy lips
swelling with passion, she felt her orgasm in the distance but as
she tried to climb towards her release and got closer to her
climax, she felt it slip away, leaving her frustrated.  Finally
after almost an hour of repeatedly building excitement each time
almost reaching climax only to feel it recede she gave up and
drifted off to sleep, with the images of her sex play with Betty
and the pictures they had seen together chasing through her
dreams the whole night.

Chapter 18: A New Game

Deborah was amazed at how aroused Betty could become when the
girls were making out or looking at magazines together.  Her
friend always seemed to be in the mood  to engage in some sort of
sexual play, either kissing and role playing with Deborah,
talking about the older boys and their girlfriends or spending an
hour or so slowly paging through one of the many sex mags she
kept hidden in her room.

It was Betty that suggested one day that the two undress and
watch each other masturbate while looking at one of the porno
magazines she had in her secret collection.    She told Deborah
that it might be fun if they watched each other while they looked
at the pictures this time.  Although seemingly shy and reserved
Deborah was secretly excited by the prospect of being able to get
a good look at her friends’ pussy and watching the more
experienced girl masturbate so she agreed to go along even if it
meant that she would have to allow Betty to watch her do the
same.

Betty told her they had to both take off their shorts and panties
and went to her bag and removed a slick color porno magazine and
tossed it onto the bed.  Although they were alone together
Deborah quickly ran to her bedroom door and locked it even though
her parents were not due home for hours. Assured of their privacy
the girls relaxed then Betty said, "Well, let's get going," and
proceeded to pull off her shorts and panties and hopped up on the
double bed.   Deborah turned her back and took off her shorts and
panties and climbed onto the bed from the other side and lay back
on the bed next to her friend, stealing covert peeks at her young
friend as she did so.

Deborah was curious about Betty's body, particularly her pussy.
After seeing many women's genitals depicted in such detail while
they had looked at the sex mags, she was eager to see another
girl in person.  As she looked over at Betty lying on the bed
next to her, legs slightly open, she saw her friend's pussy for
the first time and was amazed at how different it appeared from
her own.

Betty's pussy was larger than her own.  Where her pussy lips were
narrow and her mound small, Betty's was much larger, the plump
outer lips giving her a more pronounced mound.  She could also
see that Betty had just slightly more hair than her own
pubic mound and while hers was light ginger brown Betty's was
almost black.  Also like her own public hair Betty's was sparse
and fine, barely covering the top of her mound and growing very
lightly along her outer lips.  Looking more closely Deborah could
now see that where her own inner pussy lips protruded slightly
from her slit, Betty's outer lips were closed tightly with no
sign of inner pinkness showing.

The quiet frigging under their clothes that they had done before
together changed that afternoon.  After a few moments of paging
through one of the lurid men's magazines and staring at the photo
spreads intently, Betty suggested that they lay head to toe so
that they could see each other more clearly.  So the girls turned
to lay across the bed and Betty reversed direction so that they
were now in a better position to see each other's intimate areas.

After they had shifted to that position Deborah soon grew more
aroused at being so close to her friend's pussy.   As Deborah
watched with growing anticipation and arousal Betty shifted
around on the bed so that the two were closer together on their
sides facing each other.  Betty then lifted one leg and reaching
down ran her fingers over her soft downy pussy mound, gently
spreading herself open.   Shyly Deborah lifted one leg in
imitation of her friend and reached down to touch herself.

"Mmmmmmm," Betty sighed at the sight of Deborah's young fair
pussy displayed before her.  "That's it", she whispered, "Open
your legs wider, it looks really sexy that way", she advised.

So Deborah lifted her knee a bit higher and shifted so that her
legs were spread wider.   The feeling of showing herself in this
obscene way was a bit scary but thrilling at the same time.

"Your pussy is real pretty", Betty softly confided to her friend
her voice now sultry and sexy.  "It looks really sexy when you
show it like that", she continued.  "Go on touch it", she
instructed.  "It feels real good when you are open like this",
she confided.

So with that Deborah reached down and ran her fingers over the
top of her young downy mound and then carefully reached with her
middle finger for the spot just inside the top of her cleft where
she knew from experience the feelings would be most intense.
Finding her little slit wet and slippery was surprising to
Deborah but the girl quickly found that the extra lubrication
made touching herself much more pleasurable.  In a moment she was
stroking herself expertly and feeling the pleasure wash over her
with increasing waves.

"Yeah, that's it.  Do it just like that," Betty whispered hotly.
Deborah could feel her friend's breath on her thighs and she
looked down to see that Betty had moved closer so that her face
was now just inches from Deborah's open sex.  Momentarily
embarrassed Deborah instinctively moved to close her legs but
Betty reached over and gently stopped her.

"It's OK," she assured the young teen.  "You don't have to be
shy.  Look, I'll show you mine.   You can watch me at the same
time", she said reassuringly.  And with that the other girl
pulled herself closer to Deborah and lifted her knee so that her
position matched her friend.

As Deborah watched, Betty reached down and expertly began to
fondle herself, at first pulling the soft sparse dark curls apart
so that her tight plump lips were exposed, then running her
finger along the length of the slit allowing the wetness within
to spread over her outer lips.

 The sight of her friend exposing and touching herself quickly
reassured Deborah and she felt herself relax and allowed her legs
to open again, a bit wider this time so that her pussy lips
opened slightly and she reached down and felt her own increasing
wetness.  Once again Deborah started moving her fingers over and
around her budding little clit finding the right place and
pressure to cause the waves of ecstasy to start to roll over her
again.

Betty saw that Deborah was now enjoying their game so she gave
herself over to her own passion.  Imagining herself to be one of
the women in the magazine they were looking at the young teen
opened her legs wider so that her fat, young pussy lips pulled
apart.  Then she reached down and began to masturbate herself,
secretly delighting at the thought that her friend was watching
her intently just inches from her hot, wet exposed pussy.

 The sight of Betty playing with herself had the result that the
girl expected, as she could tell that Deborah was getting more
aroused.

"OOhhhhhh" sighed Deborah with delight as she watched her friend
masturbate.

"You like that?" her friend asked quickly.  "You like to watch me
do myself like this?" she said in a rushed whisper to her friend.
 "It's OK, I like it too.  I like for you to watch me and I like
to watch you too.  I think you have a nice pussy," she admitted
her breath now growing hot and her voice strained with passion.

Now that Betty had opened her tight, plump outer lips Deborah
could see the bright hot pink inner lips and the thick, slick
young girl juice that oozed from Betty's tight little hole.   She
was close enough to clearly see every detail of her friend's
sexuality; the fine dark hairs slicked down with lubrication and
her tiny clit-hood covering her hot little button. She also could
smell the excitement of Betty's body.  The sweet, soft and tangy
aroma of girl sex wafted up from between Betty's legs and Deborah
found that she liked it, the smell adding to the sight and sound
added to her excitement.

As they both became more and more excited and aroused Deborah
heard Betty begin to vocalize her passion.  At first her young
friend moaned softly then louder then began to grunt in time with
her self ministrations.  Then finally, she began to softly speak,
those erotic and nasty words that Deborah had heard her young
friend say before when she was fully excited and about to climax.


"Yeah...Mmmmm...that’s it!" she moaned, her fingers now buried
more deeply within her wet slippery wetness.   "Ahhhhh...
Yeah...ohhhhhh.. Fuck!...ohhhhh... You!.... Fuck!!!!".....Betty
continued as her climax approached.

The sight and sound of her friend playing with herself was more
than Deborah could take and she found that by now she was also
dripping wet and her finger sliding furiously over and around her
tight erect clit.   Each girl was focused on the others
masturbation, their eyes just inches from the others pussy, the
sight and yes....the smell burned in her mind.

Deborah almost climaxed watching her friend but just as she felt
the wave start to crest, her friend stared to pump her hips and
her body shook with spasms of pleasure.  Deborah watched
transfixed as Betty shuddered, her finger, now tracing tight
circles around her clit, "Mmmmmm," she moaned.  "So goooddd!!!",
she cried softly.  Then her young body tensed and after a few
moments Deborah saw her friend relax.  The sight and intensity of
seeing her friend orgasm so closely had distracted Deborah and
her feelings of passion slowly receded, leaving the girl
breathless and aching for release.

As the girls slowly regained their composure, Betty lifted
herself up to look at her friend and smiled broadly, her legs
still spread and her youthful pubes exposed and open.

"Whew... that was nice!", she exclaimed.  "I never saw another
girl do that before", she confessed.  "That's hot!  Now I know
why guys like to watch so much," she confided.

Deborah just smiled and nodded and the girls reached for their
clothes and began to reorganize themselves.

Chapter 19:  Deborah likes Sex Books

One day, shortly thereafter when the girls were talking on the
phone Deborah brought up the subject of the magazines they had
been looking at the day before.

"Um, ah...Betty? Remember what we were looking at yesterday?" she
asked, trying to sound nonchalant.

"What? Oh...you mean that magazine?  Sure....I guess you liked it
huh?" she replied.

"Well...ahhh... Yeah I did, sort of," said Deborah, "I mean I
never saw pictures like that before, and well, it was pretty
sexy, I guess," she said.

"I know," her friend responded, "I like to look at them a lot.
When I first found them, last year I didn't like looking at them
as much, but now it really makes me hot!" giggled Betty.

"Hot," thought Deborah, so that's what that means.

"You mean it makes you feel sexy too? Deborah said.

"Oh Yeah... Real sexy," said Betty with emphasis.

"Does your brother have a lot of them?" asked Deborah, now her
interest piqued by Betty's use of the plural "them."

"Yes, a whole stack of different ones.  I've looked at all of
them," said Betty proudly.

"Really?  So which ones do you like the best"? Asked Deborah.

"It depends on my mood," Betty informed her.  "If I feel in a
sexy mood, or show-offy I might look at one of those Playboys, or
if I'm feeling more.....you know....nasty", she whispered the
last word.  "Then I like to look at one of the ones with men and
women doing stuff.  Some of those are really hot!" she giggled.

"Well, do you think we could look at them again today?" asked
Deborah nervously, not wanting to appear too anxious.

"Hah...I knew you were going to ask that!" her friend laughed.
"Sorry, but I have to go shopping with my Mom this afternoon and
I can't get out of it".

"Awwww, that's too bad," said Deborah, disappointment in her
voice.

"Well, if you can come over before I have to leave maybe I can
show you one, but you'll have to hurry cause we have to go in a
while," her friend replied.

"Ok," responded Deborah, much too quickly, "I'll be right there."


Deborah hung up the phone, jumped off her bed, grabbed her book
bag and ran out the front door and down the block to her friend's
house.  Within a few moments she was on her friend's porch
breathing heavily from running.  Deborah was almost shaking with
anticipation and nervously rang the bell.

Betty quickly answered the door, "Wow! You sure must have liked
that magazine!" she said impressed by Deborah's quick response.
"Well, come on in" she giggled.  "But we have to be careful, my
mom is home and we don't have long."  She motioned for Deborah to
follow her and the two girls hurried into the house and up the
stairs towards Betty's bedroom.

Deborah's heart was racing as they quickly tiptoed up the stairs
and she jumped when she heard Betty's Mother call from the
kitchen, "Betty? Don't start goofing off; you know we have to
leave soon."

"OK Mom," her friend replied.  "Deb came over for a minute.  She
needs to look at something," and she stifled a laugh.

The girls ducked quickly into Betty's room and Betty shut and
locked the door, "My Mom knows not to come in without knocking,
so I can have my privacy," she said.

The young girl hurried over to her closet, knelt on the floor
and, pulling out numerous pairs of shoes pulled several boxes
from the back opening one of them.

"I keep them in here," she said softly, "come on take a look."
Deborah was anxious to see what treasures her friend had hidden
away there and she quickly joined Betty as the other girl removed
a dozen or more slick, lurid sex magazines and piled them up on
the floor beside her.

Deborah's eyes widened at the quantity and variety of sexual
material there before her and she quickly leafed through several
on the top of the pile.  Betty spread the rest out before them so
that the girls could see the covers.

Several were Penthouse and Playboys and a few were smaller Forum
Letters filled with stories and sexy letters, there were many
more hardcore Hustler magazines and a few XXX types filled
completely with large lurid photos of sex acts many depicting
several people together.

Picking up one of the last type and flipping through the pages
Deborah's eyes widened, "Wow, that woman has two guys!", Deborah
exclaimed pointing to a threesome, with the woman on her knees
being penetrated from behind while she sucked the man kneeling
before her.  Deborah felt herself flush with excitement as she
paged through the magazine.

"Yeah," replied Betty.  "Lots of women like to do it with more
than one guy.  I even saw one that had a girl doing it with five
guys, one right after the other!  It even showed their cum.  You
know the white stuff that squirts out when a guy has an orgasm,"
Said Betty with a knowing air.

Deborah continued to sift through the pile her heart racing,
excitement growing from the abundant sexual material displayed
for her and tried to work up the courage to ask to borrow one and
wondering which to choose.  Her eye fell on a Hustler and she
quickly pulled it closer and flipped it open.  The first
pictorial she opened to caught and held her attention
immediately.

Strangely the girl in the photo spread looked a lot like her
friend Betty, but all grown up.  She had the same tanned skin,
black hair and deep brown eyes, but what really caught her eye
was that the woman's pussy looked almost exactly like her
friend's.

Deborah had noticed that just like women's breasts came in many
shapes and sizes, their pussies were just as varied.   Some had
large lips that protruded and hung from their slits, while others
had no visible inner lips.  Some were smooth, even completely
bare of hair while a few others had thick bushes covering their
pubic mounds.  Most were at least partially shaved but this woman
had very sparse and fine pubic hair, just like Betty's 12 year
old pussy and Deborah could tell that she didn't have to shave to
make it look that way.  In addition, her inner pussy lips were
thin but her mound was plump and almost fat and in the photos
that showed her with legs spread and lips pulled apart, Deborah
could see that the tender flesh inside her pussy was deep, hot
red in color.

Also, although the models' breasts were much larger than Betty's
they had the same conical shape and large puffy nipples, and she
had the same sultry sexy look about her that Betty had and
Deborah could imagine that her friend would look just like her if
 she was older.

Deborah took a deep breath and gathered her courage.  "Can I
borrow one and take it home to look at it?  I'll bring it back
tomorrow," she asked not taking her eyes off the magazine in
front of her.

"Why, do you wanna go home and play with yourself? replied Betty
with a laugh.

"No!" Deborah responded, flushing with embarrassment.  "I just
want to look at it at home, is all."

"Sure," her friend said with a sexy, knowing look.  "I know
what's on your mind."

Deborah felt as if Betty could read her mind and didn't know how
to respond when just then Betty's Mother called from downstairs,"
Come on Bet!  We are never going to get there if we don't leave
now.   You girls quit fooling around and get moving."  At that
Betty grabbed the magazines and quickly placed them back in the
box, all except the Hustler that Deborah held.

"Go on," she said. "Take that one with you, but don't let my Mom
see it and don't lose it".

Deborah hastily grabbed her backpack and stuffed the magazine
inside and the two girls headed out the door and downstairs.

Betty said goodbye and as Deborah went out the front door Betty
whispered, "Have fun,...and don't get caught"  then dashed out
the door to join her Mother in the car.  "See ya later," she
called back over her shoulder.

Chapter 20: Deborah's First Cum

Deborah ran back home and went straight up to her room.  Her
parents were due home soon but she could not resist the
temptation so she immediately went into her room, closed the door
and pulled her treasure from the bag.  She lay down across her
bed and began to page through the magazine.  This time she
started at the back and the first photos she came to were several
pages of Polaroid photos obviously sent in by readers of wives
and girlfriends.  "Beaver Hunt," she whispered to herself, for
that was the name of that section of the magazine.  What a sexy
title.  Deborah knew that "beaver" was a slang term for a woman's
private parts because Betty had listed all the various terms for
sex organs that she knew.  Deborah secretly preferred "pussy,"
because it had a softer, more feminine sound.

As she carefully looked over the amateur photos, she was amazed
at how freely these seemingly normal women displayed themselves,
spreading their legs open for the camera.  Many of the pictures
were close-ups, some taken with the woman on her back, some from
behind showing their round asses and plump pussy lips pushed back
and wide open as if ready for mounting. Just as Deborah was
beginning to squirm with arousal and was close to reaching into
her shorts to fondle herself, she heard the front door open and
knew her parents were home from work. She quickly hid the
magazine away beneath the mattress of her bed and went to greet
her Mom and Dad.

They had dinner at 7:00 PM as usual but Deborah was unusually
quiet during the meal.  Several times her parents asked about her
day but she failed to respond, her mind on the book hidden
upstairs in her room.  After dinner she hurriedly did the chores
of clearing the table and helping to load the dishwasher.  Her
Mother remarked on how pleased she was that Deborah didn't have
to be asked several times to help out.  Secretly the young girl
was just anxious to get upstairs to her room so that she could
get back to her magazine.

Deborah watched TV for a short while before announcing that she
was going to take a shower and get ready for bed.  Her father
asked if she felt OK because she usually had to be ordered to
bed.  Deborah said she was tired from roller skating that day,
and went up to prepare for bed.  She quickly showered and as she
did so her hands explored her body in eager anticipation of what
she planned to do later on in bed.

Deborah had been thinking about how she could manage to look at
the magazine and not arouse her parent's suspicions.   She
decided to use a flashlight instead of the light next to her bed
and to pull the covers over her head to keep the light from
showing under her door.   After her shower she put on a thin
nightgown and, in anticipation of her activity she wore no
panties but jumped into bed, turned out the light and listened
anxiously to hear her parents head up to bed as she knew they
would soon since she was already in her room.   Sure enough in
less than half an hour she heard her mom and dad pass her room
and enter their own at the end of the hall then heard the click
of their door close firmly behind them.

Assured that she would not be disturbed, Deborah quietly opened
the drawer in the nightstand next to her bed and took out the
flashlight she had hidden there then reaching down under the
mattress she felt the edge of the hidden magazine and withdrew
it.   Then pulling the covers up over her head she turned on the
light, set it on the pillow so that the light shined onto the
magazine she opened and began turning the pages.  The feeling of
being alone and able to take her time and examine the pictures
without distraction or fear was wonderful and Deborah quickly
became flushed and aroused.

She slowly paged through the magazine looking for the pictorial
with the girl that so much resembled her friend Betty.   Now in
private and hidden under the sheets the pictures were much more
vivid than when she first saw them at Betty's house.  Able to
focus her attention on the book Deborah reached down and lifted
the hem of her nightgown, pulled it up until it reached her
waist, then laying on her side, the magazine next to her she
lifted one knee and opened her legs then reached down and found
her young mound.

The moment Deborah touched herself she felt a stab of pleasure.
The excitement of the pictures, the anticipation and buildup of
arousal had made her more ready than she had ever been and when
her fingers first touched her slit she found it and her lips
already slick with secretion.  As Deborah's finger moved down
along her slit she marveled at how soft, yielding and slippery
her lips were and how easily her finger dipped between the folds
of her virgin pussy.

In the past whenever she touched herself at first she found her
pussy lips tightly pressed together, making it difficult to slip
her finger between.  She might find herself slightly moist if she
was aroused but nothing at all like the way her body was opening
itself now, allowing her fingers slippery access to her inner
lips.

Deborah sighed and opened her legs wider and felt her outer lips
pull open.  She looked down and could see them spread slightly
open and she shuddered at the sight, delighting in the thought
that it looked so much like the women posing in the magazine.

Turning her attention back to the book Deborah turned the pages
until she came opened to two full page photos of the girl who
looked like Betty.  On one side of the page the young woman was
laying on her back, knees spread wide looking down at the camera
which was pointed up directly at her crotch.

In that photo the model was wearing only a transparent pair of
tiny white panties, her pussy fully visible through the flimsy
material.  Deborah could almost count the sparse hairs on her
mound and saw the bright red meat of her inner lips spread open
and the dark spot at the bottom of her slit where her pussy juice
had soaked the crotch of her panties.  Deborah read the caption
which was apparently a quotation from the model herself, it read:
"Don't you like the way my pussy looks?...I just love to show
it... and I love to see it myself.  Sometimes I get out a mirror
so that I look at it myself...Can you see my little fuckhole?"
Deborah shuddered as she read the words.  "Fuckhole," the word
was like an explosion in her mind.

Betty had explained dozens of sex words before but this one was
new to her; and it was a revelation.  The very sight of the word
on the page caused her head to swim and when she softly said the
word aloud to herself the sound of it made her dizzy with
passion.

Deborah's finger was now probing between her inner pussy lips,
more deeply than she had ever reached before.  Fully aroused now
and shaking with excitement Deborah carefully pushed her slender
middle finger more deeply between her lips and lower down her
slit and found she was even more wet and hot closer to her inner
opening.

"Fuckhole," she whispered again to herself, this time reaching
for her inner opening with her finger.  Deborah had never tried
to reach inside herself before and was therefore surprised to
feel the opening at the bottom of her pussy and when she touched
the entrance it gave her shivers of pleasure, almost as much as
when she stroked her clit.  Carefully she probed deeper in to the
juicy opening and found that she although the fit was tight, she
was so very wet that her finger easily slid inside all the way to
he middle knuckle.

Deborah focused on the photo on the page and looked into the eyes
of the model that was looking directly into the camera and felt
the woman urging her on.

"Mmmmm fuckhole.." Deborah sighed, "My fuckhole..."she repeated
pushing her finger deeper until it was almost all the way inside
her, the wet and swollen inner walls gripping her tightly.

The young teen then began to push her finger in and out.  Slowly
at first then as she warmed to her task more quickly.  Her finger
sliding in and out made a wonderful squishy, liquid sound that at
once thrilled Deborah.  The more quickly she moved her finger and
the more excited she grew the wetter she became and the louder
the sucking sounds grew.  The girl imagined that she was one of
the women in the magazine and a man was sliding his cock in and
out of her opening and the thought only increased her passion.

"Mmmmm"...she sighed..."fuck my hole" she whispered silently to
herself, the nasty words giving her intense rushes of pleasure.

Along with the sound Deborah soon also caught a whiff of the
erotic aroma of aroused womanhood.  Since she was under the
covers not only were the sounds collected but also the smells,
and the odor of her arousal and the wetness on her fingers
exposed to the air quickly filled the makeshift cavern with a
soft, feminine and slightly tangy perfume.  Deborah inhaled
deeply and realizing it was her own sex smell, and on an impulse
withdrew her finger from the tight sheath or her pussy and lifted
her hand to her nose.  The aroma was much stronger now and the
heady scent was like a gently musky aphrodisiac to the girl.

Instinctively she licked the wetness then impulsively opened her
mouth and took her finger and sucked it, tasting the salty, tangy
flavor of her body.  Then shaking with excitement she quickly
reached for her pussy again and found her tight little budding
clit then began to rub it in small intense circles.  Almost
immediately her body started to stiffen.  Deborah closed her eyes
she was beyond needing the stimulation of the magazine now and
focused totally on the tiny nubbin of pleasure that was her
center.  Faster and faster she flicked her clit until suddenly
without warning she felt the spasms of her first orgasm.  The
waves hit her with a shuddering intensity that caused her legs to
stiffen and her back to arch.  She continued to circle her clit
with her hand while her body shook uncontrollably until at last
after several long time stopping moments the feeling gradually
passed and she slowly relaxed a feeling of warm intense languor
filling her body.

Chapter 21:  Betty's other "Friend"

That August Deborah learned that Betty had another "friend."  And
the memory of her discovery and the things that happened as a
result was what Ray had been referring to.  But now as the middle
aged woman watched Ray and Lillie, all those memories came back
in vivid detail and she was growing more and more excited each
moment as she watched and heard what Lillie was saying and doing.


It had happened early one afternoon that summer when Deborah was
bored and restless and decided to go over to Betty's house to
visit.  Just as she turned the corner near her friend's house she
saw Betty exit from the side of her house, take a quick look up
the block and hurry in the other direction.

Deborah decided to see where she was going and as she followed
she saw that Betty seemed to be very nervous, looking around and
Deborah hung back so that her friend would not spot her following
along.  Betty cut through a small park at the end of the block,
turned the corner and went directly to a well tended house at the
end of the street.   It was set back behind deep green hedges,
was well kept with an attached two car garage.  The driveway
leading up to the garage was bordered by tall lush hedges and as
Deborah watched her young friend looked quickly around before she
turned and disappeared up the long driveway.

Deborah hurried behind her and as she drew near the house and
could look around the bushes at the end of the drive saw that the
garage door was open and that Betty was between two cars inside
the garage talking to an older man.  Deborah vaguely recognized
him from seeing him around the neighborhood.

He was middle aged, about the age of her parents she guessed.  He
was average height and heavily built and had thick curly brown
hair.  The man wore a t-shirt and sweatpants and appeared to be
working on one of the cars, a vintage model that was parked
inside the garage.

The older vehicle was parked facing into the garage and covered
by a tarp that reached all the way to the ground.   The cover was
pulled back from the hood to allow access to the engine and there
were tools lying around.  Deborah could see her friend and the
man standing next to the car the man wiping his hands on a white
towel.   Deborah could not hear what they were saying, but it did
not appear that anyone else was home and the man and her friend
seemed to be familiar with each other, both of them smiling and
Betty sometimes giggling at something the man said.

As she watched, she saw the man look in her direction and she
quickly pulled back and crouched down so as not to be seen and
cautiously peeked through the bushes at the corner of the
driveway.   Deborah watched as the man walked to the open garage
door and saw him quickly scan the driveway and empty street then
turn and walk back into the garage to stand next to Betty.

As Deborah watched he casually took her friend by the hand and
led her deeper into the garage then he reached over and put his
arm around her friend, pulled her close and to her amazement bent
down and kissed her friend deeply on the lips.  Deborah could not
believe what she had just seen.  Betty seemed very comfortable
with being kissed by him.

After their lips parted she remained very close by his side, his
hand still on her shoulder, and she smiled up at him as if
kissing him was the most natural thing in the world.  Then as
Deborah watched, the two of them moved over to the covered car
and the man lifted the tarp to reach the back door, which he
pulled open.  Then he looked around to see if anyone was watching
and motioned to Betty who proceeded to climb into the car
followed by the man who pulled the door closed behind them, the
tarp falling back into place.

Deborah hesitated a moment, then overcome by curiosity quietly
slipped along the hedges toward the garage until she was standing
just inside the open garage door near the back of the car
containing her friend and the older man.

The rear and side windows of the car were covered by the tarp but
Deborah could see that the front passenger window was open and
uncovered.  She held her breath and inched silently in the deep
shadows along the wall next to the car towards the open window
hoping to see inside.

There was a stool sitting right next to the front passenger door
and Deborah slowly eased up and sat down then leaned over until
she could see past the hanging cover into the interior of the
car.   From that vantage point, she could clearly see the inside
of the car but was invisible in the darkness along the garage
wall.

Deborah was hidden in the deep shadows between the car and the
garage wall but in the light from the bulb inside the garage
Deborah could clearly see her friend and the man in the large
back seat.  She heard the man's voice, barely three feet from
where she was sitting, hidden and watching.

"I'm so glad you came over today, I was hoping to see you again.
You know I think about you a lot, especially at night," the man
said gently to Betty, his arm across the back of the seat,
stroking her friend's hair.  "You are so pretty, I just love
touching you, baby," he said softly, his hand cupping the young
girl's cheek.

And with that he moved closer to Betty and as Deborah watched
with amazement her friend put her arms around the man's neck,
eagerly raised her face and kissed him deeply, just like she had
done so many times with Deborah.  She could tell that Betty and
the man had done this before by the way they held and kissed each
other.

Deborah watched with growing excitement as her friend and the man
kissed.  Through the open window she could hear them moaning
softly and Deborah's eyes widened when she saw the man freely
running his hands over Betty's nubile body.   Her heart raced as
she watched him reach down and squeeze Betty's round firm ass and
cup and squeeze Betty's pointed little tits and the way that her
friend responded to the man's touch, writhing in his arms and
making little mews of pleasure.  Then with wide eyes she watched
the adult put his hands under the girl's tee shirt and after a
moment of fondling her, lifted it up to expose her budding
breasts.

She was even more stunned to see Betty reach down between the
man's legs where a lump was tenting his sweats.  As she watched
her 12 year old friend stroked the man then wrapped her fingers
around and squeezed his erection.  He moaned much louder as she
did and pushed himself up and Deborah could see the clear outline
of his cock through his pants.

The two broke off their kiss and the man gasped, "Oh,
baby!...that feels so... so..  fucking good!.. Squeeze my cock!"


At which Betty giggled nastily and moved her hand more quickly up
and down along his hard shaft.

"Mmmmmmmm, that's nice Bet...Ahhhhh...Jack me!!... Yesssssss..
You do that so good baby!" he said, his eyes closed with
pleasure.

Deborah watched with growing excitement as her friend masturbated
the man through his pants.  Betty seemed very well practiced at
her task and appeared to be enjoying herself too.

After several moments the man opened his eyes and smiled at her
friend and said, "Mmmmm let's see you baby.  Let me see what you
have on underneath today."

Betty smiled wickedly at him and released the man's erection then
quickly scooted over to sit sideways and lean back against the
far side door. Facing towards the man and her hidden friend, the
girl lifted herself up and quickly pulled her shorts down and off
kicking them onto the floorboard.   Wearing only a pair of tight
white nylon panties and her tee shirt, Betty reclined against the
door her feet on the seat facing the man the girl slowly allowed
her knees to open.  As she did so the man hissed with pleasure
and the young girl spread her legs wide and assumed a pose very
much like some of those Deborah had seen in the sex magazines she
had often looked at with her friend.

From her vantage point Deborah could clearly see the details of
Betty's pussy through her panties, even the soft thin patch of
wispy dark early pubic hair at the top of her little mound and
the thin dividing line of her tight little pussy lips.   Betty's
panties were bikini cut and very tight.  It also looked like they
were too small for her and as the girl spread her legs the narrow
strip of cloth at the crotch could barely contain Betty's plump
pussy mound, and Deborah could see the fat outer lips straining
and bulging from her underwear.

She knew that the man could see it all as well.  Deborah decided
her friend looked as hot and sexy as any of the women in the
magazine and she wondered what the man would do seeing her pose
for him that way.   Deborah also realized with a hot shudder that
her friend was displaying herself this way purposely to arouse
the man and from what she could see young Betty was really
enjoying what she was doing.  Her friend was slowly rolling her
hips obscenely towards the man and grinning at him.

Deborah watched as the man reached for her friend and the girl's
inner thighs, running his hands up her legs almost to the top
where they met.  Betty moaned softly and Deborah could see her
lift her hips up slightly to meet his touch.   He pressed her
inner thighs outward opening her wider and as he did so Deborah
could see Betty's pussy lips open slightly through the crotch of
her panties.  He slid one hand up and began to lightly stroke her
friend's mound with his fingers at which Betty moaned louder.

"Mmmmmm...you have such pretty panties, baby", he said, rubbing
her plump little mound through the thin material.   "You like
that don't you, honey?" the man asked softly.   "You like it when
I touch your pussy?"

"Yesssssssss..I like it,. I like it!!!", Betty hissed eagerly,
humping her hips up to meet the man's caress.

"Do you want more"? He asked.  "Do you want me to touch your
pussy some more"?

To which Betty arched her back and lifted herself up again.
"Unghhh.....Ohhhhh..Yesssssss.. Pleeease....." she whispered
urgently.

At that the man slowly eased his middle finger under the thin
material at her crotch and as Deborah watched he started to slide
his finger over her plump outer lips and towards the dividing
line between them.  Deborah could see the clear outline as his
finger traced the line of Betty's slit, slowly from top to bottom
and back again.  Betty lifted her hips up to meet his touch while
he did this and let her head fall back and her mouth opened as
she let out a moan of pleasure.

Deborah was breathing heavily now herself and her heart was
racing with excitement.  She felt her tiny nipples harden like
rocks and she squeezed her legs together and shivered as she
rocked silently back and forth on the stool to stimulate herself.
 She was no more than five feet from her friend and the older man
and her proximity gave her not only a perfect view of what was
happening but also allowed her to hear every whisper and moan
they made.

The man leaned over and kissed Betty again and this time when he
left her lips he traced a line of wet kisses down her neck and
throat and whispered, "show me your tits baby.....show me those
hot little tits" he urged.

Betty quickly jerked her tee shirt up to her chin, throwing her
shoulders back, eagerly bearing her tiny cones for him.  Deborah
could see that Betty's nipples were as erect as her own.  Betty's
small conical tits capped with their large, dark and puffy
nipples were puckered and swollen.  The man reached for one and
cupped it in his hand squeezing it between his fingers. As
Deborah watched she could almost feel his hands on her own small
breasts and then she saw him bend down and take the other in his
mouth and begin to suck it.  First he took just the little brown
puckered top between his lips, sucking and pulling at it gently.
Then he licked all around the dark puffy areola for a bit before
opening his mouth wide and taking the entire cone into his mouth,
sucked it deeply causing Betty to writhe under him and gasp with
pleasure.  Deborah recalled all the "make out sessions" the two
girls had enjoyed and recognized now where the experience her
friend had shown must have come from.

After sucking it deeply for several moments the man lifted his
mouth from Betty's little tit and leaving it glistening wetly
with saliva, licked across her chest to the other cone and after
running his tongue slowly around the base he licked up and over
and all around the puffy, puckered nipple then mouthed the entire
breast the same way sucking it deeply and wetly, the liquid
sounds of his mouth on Betty's tiny budding tit clearly audible
to the watching teen, making her hotter than before.

All the while Betty was arching her back and offering her juicy
little buds to the man, her head was thrown back and Deborah
could her friend panting and moaning with pleasure. Deborah's
body was responding to the display and she was starting to wish
she could join in.

Then lifting his mouth from the other dripping little tit,  the
man slowly licked his way up from her breast, along her throat,
trailing wet kisses all the way to the young teen's mouth and
again they kissed passionately, mouths open and tongues probing
each other.   Deborah could hear the wetness of their tongues
thrashing inside their mouths as they kissed and the sound only
further aroused the girl.  Then breaking off their kiss the man
sat up and leaned back panting.  Then smiling sexily at the young
girl and he eased his hands into the front of his sweatpants and
slowly pulled the drawstring.

Looking at the girl in lying back front of him the man paused for
a long moment then spoke, "You wanna see something, honey?" he
asked in a deep breathy voice.  "Tell me if you wanna see
something..... Go on, tell me," he said with growing urgency in
his voice.

Betty raised her head and opened her eyes, fixing them on the man
with a hot deep stare.   "Yeah, I do" she said, her voice husky
and thick.

Deborah could tell that her friend and this man had done this
before, perhaps many times and this was part of their game.  She
wondered what they were about to do and her excitement and
anticipation grew.

"Really?" the man asked.  "You really wanna see something?  Then
you have to tell me what it is...," he continued.

Betty smiled back at him with an expression Deborah had never
seen before.  "Yeah!" she replied, her voice now as sexy as
Deborah had ever heard.   "I want you to show me something," she
implored.   "Show me something you have....show me something,....
do something....nasty," she went on as she reached up and cupped
her own tit, still wet from his mouth and began to openly play
with it as she reclined there before him.

"OK, I'll show you something", he said.  "But you have to show me
something too..," he said.

As Deborah watched she saw her friend smile and wink at the man
then slide her hands down to her waist and, lifting her hips
begin to roll her panties down over her thighs and finally pull
them off completely.   Her young friend was now nude from the
waist down in front of the older man and she opened her legs
again, this time her pussy fully exposed to view.

Now Deborah could clearly see how aroused Betty was.  Her fat
little slit was visibly glistening with wetness; the few sparse
hairs along her lower lips were plastered down, slick with her
juices.  As she opened her legs wider Deborah could see the hot
pink inner lips pulling apart and her thick secretions trickling
from the bottom of her slit.

The man groaned with pleasure and reached into the front of his
sweats.  Deborah could tell that he was now stroking himself,
although his member was still hidden from her view.  Never having
seen a real adult male organ before she found herself desperately
wanting to see what the man had in his pants.  Betty's eyes were
fixed on the man's crotch as well and Deborah could tell that her
friend was also eager to see what was hidden in his pants.

The man slowly loosened the waistband of his sweatpants and
raised himself slightly, then with a quick movement pulled  them
down to his mid thighs and leaned back facing Betty.  Deborah,
looking in through the opening in the tarp saw what Betty had
been asking for so passionately.  The man's cock!

 It was not as large as those the two young girls had looked at
in the magazines, but was nevertheless powerfully attractive to
Deborah.

It was maybe 5 or 6 inches long she guessed, it looked shorter
than most of those belonging to the men in the magazine, but it
rose stiffly from a thick mass of dark curly hair at the base.
Although it was not that long, the shaft was thicker than some
she had seen and it had a fat, bright red, mushroom shaped head
and the shaft was thickly swollen and slightly curved upward
toward his belly.   Below the thick shaft hung his balls. Deborah
could see them hanging there large and round.

Deborah heard Betty sigh loudly, "Ahhhhh.....  Yesssssss! That's
what I like to see," her young friend said to the man.  "Show me
some more," she implored.

With that the man chuckled softly and replied, "Mmmmm yeah,
that's my hot little girl, you wanna see me do it don't
you?...you like to watch me don't you?  You wanna see me do
this?" he asked.

As Deborah watched he reached down and took the erect shaft in
his hand and slowly began to stroke and milk it up and down.

Deborah heard Betty gasp, and when she looked at her friend she
saw the pure intense passion on her face as she intently watched
the man pleasure himself.   As she watched the couple in the back
seat she saw Betty reach down and begin to touch herself, her
eyes fixed on the man facing her.  As Deborah watched raptly
Betty opened her legs wider and reached down with her other hand
to pull open the lips of her little pussy, just like many of the
photos the girls had seen in the magazines.

Sliding himself across the seat until he was right next to her
friend the man reached over with his free hand and began to
stroke Betty's inner thigh, moving it higher and higher until he
reached the bright pink of her wetness, then as Deborah stiffened
with excitement took his thick middle finger and dipped it
between the girl's pussy lips moving it back and forth until
Deborah could plainly see the slick pussy juice coating the man's
digit, thick strands of it hanging from his finger when he
withdrew it from her dripping little slit.

Then with Deborah looking on intensely from her hiding place he
slowly slid his middle finger down Betty's swollen cleft towards
her hidden opening.  Her heart racing Deborah watched as the man
gently probed until she saw his finger sink slightly into her
friend.  Betty sighed deeply and allowed her knees to open wider
and the man gently pumped his finger in and out each time going
slightly deeper up inside Betty's tiny opening.  Little by little
and inch by inch the man eased his finger into the young girl
gently finger fucking her, each moment going in bit deeper.
Deborah was amazed and dizzy with excitement at the sight and
looked on with wonder as Betty groaned and pushed herself up to
meet his finger.

The image was so thrilling that Deborah could not take her eyes
off the scene.  With each stroke she could see the man's finger
emerge covered with thick clear lubricating juice and the tender
flesh around Betty's opening clinging to him as he pulled his
finger out and then, when he pushed into her again the girl would
sigh and lift her knees and Deborah could see her tiny opening
stretched around his finger, the pinkness glistening wetly.

"Open up for me honey...come on ..Open it up and show me," the
man whispered hotly.  "Let me see what it looks like!" he said
urgently.

As Deborah watched raptly Betty reached down under her upraised
legs and with both hands, placed her fingers on each side of her
little pussy and pulled the plump lips apart so that she and the
man and  could better see his finger entering her and sliding
deeply in and out.


"Ahhhh baby!.. You are so fucking tight!...", the man hissed.
"Your sweet little pussy is sooo fucking tight and wet.. You have
such a hot fucking little pussy," he groaned.  "I can feel you
squeezing my finger", he continued.

Deborah shuddered recalling how her hot inner walls had gripped
her own finger so tightly when she had fingered herself, and she
wondered if Betty was gripping the man in the same way.

Now Deborah could see how wet and aroused Betty truly was.  As
her friend lifted up her legs and spread herself wider she could
look beneath Betty's pussy towards her tight little ass and saw
how her wetness had gathered there.  It glistened as it trickled
from her opening around his probing finger and had run on down
towards her ass.

The man then slowly withdrew his finger from Betty's clinging
little love tunnel, leaned back again, and with a deep moan
stretched his legs out towards Betty and carefully wiped the
lubrication from the girl's pussy onto his erection, then reached
over and, running his finger along her slit, wet it again then
transferred more of the juice onto his thick shaft then circling
the shaft with his thumb and forefinger he started to move his
hand up and down along the shaft.

Deborah was mesmerized at the sight and instinctively the words
came to her mind  "jacking off", using the words Betty had taught
her in the last few weeks.  The term fit so well, described so
perfectly what the man was doing and Deborah liked the sight of
it.  As she stared man started to move his hand faster along his
thick, erect shaft.  Deborah could now see drops of wetness
pooled up around the head and also saw a small hole at the tip
winking, the source of the wetness.

Betty, was also watching him raptly.  She responded by turning
her attention to her clit, sliding her fingers over and around
the tight little pink bud.  As Deborah watched the pair, the man
and Betty seemed each hypnotized by watching the other; their
eyes glazed, and narrowed, each hotly panting with growing
intensity.  Deborah heard the man groan and then whisper.

"Ahhhhh oggggggggddddd...sooooo..
Gooooodddd...baby!.....mmmmmmm.. Baby!.." his voice rising.

Deborah saw the man was staring intently at her friend's pubes
and he increased the tempo of his jacking.  "Ahhhhh do it! Do it!
Do it!".  Then straightened his legs slightly and stiffened.
"Mmmmmm show me honey.... Do it!  Do it!  You're gonna make me
cummmmm," he grunted.

Betty replied by spreading her legs wider and pushing her pussy
up and towards the man while quickening the pace of her
masturbation, her fingers, covered and slippery with her
lubrication flying over her pussy making liquid sounds.

Betty's eyes remained fixed intently on the man's hand pumping
his cock and she replied hoarsely, saying.  "Yeah...jack off!
Jack off for me! let me see you cum!....cum! Cum!" she hissed.

At that the man started to grunt louder and threw his head back,
lifted his hips towards her friend, his eyes tightly closed now
and his fist pistoning his thick shaft, the plump swollen head of
his cock glistening.   As Deborah looked on, transfixed by his
dripping red cock head she saw the first drops of thick white cum
ooze from the hole at the tip of his cock, and as she watched his
cock suddenly pulsed and squirted a thick string of milky cum out
and up onto his belly, followed by another that squirted several
inches straight up and fell back onto his and where it was
quickly smeared by his pumping fist over his throbbing and
pulsing shaft.  Then as his grunts turned to deep groans of
pleasure his cock continued to ooze fat, thick, white drops of
cream which collected on his still slowly pumping fist and then
trickled slowly down the shaft.

"Ahhhh.. yesss!... Baby.... Sooooo good!.. it's so fucking good!"
the man moaned as he shuddered and his hand moved now more
slowly, milking his shaft, the final drops oozing from the hole
at the tip.

Deborah looked over at Betty and saw that her friend also had her
eyes fixed on the man's cock and that she had a look of
transfixed bliss on her face, her fingers still moving furiously
over her pussy until, just as the man’s orgasm subsided she began
to pant loudly.

"Yes!... Yes!... Yes!..." she gasped, each word punctuated with a
spasm as her body shook with her approaching climax.

Deborah pressed herself closer to the open window and caught the
sweet pungent smell of sex in the car.  She recognized the hot
female odor of pussy lubrication but there was something else in
the air a sharper, more tangy aroma she had never smelled.  She
knew instinctively that it must be his cum, the smell of a man`s
sex!

Deborah saw Betty close her eyes and watched as her young friend
lifted her knees and spread herself and the girl's entire body
seemed to tense, her fingers now flying over and around her
little bright red bud.

She heard as her friend began to whisper raspily, "Ohhhhh..
Yeah!!..Fuck!.... Ahhhhh fuck!... I'm gonna cum! Ahhhhh...
cum!.Ahhhhh...yes...yes... Ahhhhh..
You!!!....fuck!...you...fuck!!!!!fucking...fuck...meeeee!

Deborah watched enthralled as her friend climaxed.  Each time
Betty uttered the word "fuck" her body jerked and with each spasm
her whole nubile body shook.  Deborah was amazed to see that
Betty's young, plump pussy also clenched and pulsed with each
wave, she could even see her friend's tight inner lips opening
and closing as her body shook with pleasure.   Then slowly the
spasms eased and the girl relaxed, her legs lowered and her
breathing slowed.

The silence afterwards was profound and Deborah feared that her
pounding heart would give her position away.  After a few moments
her friend and the man stirred and began to compose themselves.
First Betty sat up and reached for her panties and quickly pulled
up on, while the man took a handkerchief from his pocket and
wiped the cum from his belly, cock and balls and then pulled his
sweatpants back up.  In a few moments there was no sign that the
two had done anything except talk.  Betty slid over next to the
man and kissed him on her cheek and he pulled her close and
squeezed her, running his hands over her back.

Just then Deborah realized that the man and her friend would get
out of the car any moment!  Fear of being found in the garage
raced through the girl so she quickly and silently eased off the
stool and tiptoed hurriedly along the side of the car to the open
garage door then sprinted down the driveway and ducked around the
hedge by the sidewalk.

To be continued.....


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