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

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Summary:

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

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


Chapter 1 – My Boyfriend Steve
==============================

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

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

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

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


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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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


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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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


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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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


Chapter 5 – Back With the Girls
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 “Well, I guess SOMEONE had a good time!” Sharon teased me after I shut her 
bedroom door, ““OK girl, spill it.  We want you to tell us ALL about it!”

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

THE END