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 Author: niceneasy
Title: Heather Ch.2 (age 16)
Summary: My very young bride proves receptive to the idea of having sex
with my friends while I watch and help.
Keywords: Mf
   This is the second chapter in the chronological series `Heather', which
goes through the sexual initiation and development of my young wife from
the age of thirteen into her twenties.
   There are twenty chapters written so far, originally written not with
any intention of sharing but just to help me through a very difficult time
in my life, from which I am emerging.  The first chapter, Heather Ch.1 (age
13-16), chronicles how she was taken from innocence into enthusiasm for
fucking, sucking and licking (at that time only with me!) whilst still very
much underage, and into marriage at sixteen.  Chapter 2 sets the scene for
her progression into wider horizons.  It is quite short, but when viewed in
conjunction with Chapters 1 and 3 it is obvious that the chapter breaks
couldn't be anywhere else.  I hope to find time to post Chapter 3 soon.  As
I stated in the preamble to Chapter 1, Heather is a real person, and what I
write is a mixture of imagination, wishful thinking and events that
actually happened.  I hope you enjoy following her.  In this chapter she is
sixteen years and two months old.
   Author niceneasy.  If desired, feedback/comments/suggestions to the
author at chjp1874@gmail.com
   I have lightly and tastefully photographically illustrated versions
(compliant with asstr guidelines) of some chapters in the `Heather' series,
on Microsoft Word and Adobe PDF files.  May post these later if I can ever
work out how to do it!
   Story codes for this chapter; Mf rom cons
   Chapter 2.  EXPANDING HORIZONS (age 16).  Our secret desires revealed -
plans are made.
   One Saturday morning a couple of months after getting married we had
lain in.  After shooting my load in young Heather twice in an hour, I was
cuddling her and we were talking about sex.  Out of the blue, she turned to
me and asked "What's your biggest sexual fantasy?" I was taken aback, but
after a few seconds said "I'll only tell you if you promise to tell me
yours.  OK?" She hesitated, but said "Go on, then."
   I said "Don't be shocked, and I'm not asking you to do it, but I'd love
to watch you being fucked by another man, or even two men.  You were just
built for fucking, and I know men would give anything to have you let them
do it to you; it would turn me on so much to watch you." There was a sharp
intake of breath, and I prepared for a `disgusted' outburst.  To my
surprise, though, she said nothing.  I waited a while, and said "Tell me
yours, then".  She actually went red (which made my cock start to fill
again!), so I put my hand under the covers and felt for her cunt.  Although
still really just a pubescent child, Heather had the large clitoris of an
adult woman, and I was delighted to feel it was stiff and protruding again,
a clear indication that my suggestion had immediately aroused her.  I
gently massaged it between my thumb and forefinger.  "Oh, yes," she
murmured - "diddle me!" After a pause she spoke again as I continued to
wank her engorged slippery clitoris.  "I - I wasn't going to say, because
it felt so rude to even think it.  But after what you said, I think I can
say it.  I've never - I don't know - I - I've always wondered what it would
be like with another man.  You know, to stick his cock up me and shag me
and spunk in me.  There, I've said it." She buried her head in my shoulder
in embarrassment.  I kissed her.  "Does that make me a slut?" she
whispered. "What it makes you", I responded, "is a very sexy and normal
teenage girl who has natural curiosities." "It's alright for you" she
chided.  "You've done girls before you met me.  You're the only one I've
ever let do me, and I don't suppose I'll ever know what it feels like with
someone else."
   I wasn't going to tell her that I'd fucked quite a few schoolgirls since
I met her, including after getting married, as they'd thrown themselves at
me (not literally!) on the school bus.  One hot nymphette had only been 13
years old, but she'd been absolutely irresistible and just built to take
cock, even at thirteen.  I'd thought at the time that she was fifteen (yes,
I know fifteen's still under-age; just doesn't seem quite so immoral!) -
she only told me her true age after I shagged her.  Actually, I'd fucked
the child quite a few times, including once on the top deck!  I should add
that while most of the schoolgirls that I had intercourse with were
under-age, it was always them that had initiated sex.  I had never pursued
any of them - it was just that I (or, more accurately, my erection!) was
unable to refuse a young girl who made it clear that she wanted me to fuck
her.  The thirteen-year old was determined to get me to stick my cock in
her between her legs.  She wasn't a virgin, either, but I didn't ask, and
she never told me, who else had fucked her (or, more likely, was fucking
her).  At her young age, probably a close family member.
   "Well, it looks like both our fantasies are going the same way" I
ventured, hardly daring to hope that she might actually agree to do it. 
"Would you really do it?  And let me watch?" "Oh, I'd be too scared to do
it unless you were there as well - someone else might hurt me, or make me
do things I don't want to do.  You'd have to stop them.  And I wouldn't
want to let someone I didn't know fuck me".  I thought `that narrows it
down a lot'.  I could tell that she was getting really turned on talking
about it, and said "Look, Heather - I think I may be able to sort something
out.  If you haven't changed your mind by Monday, tell me." She kissed me,
climbed on top of me and put her hand down between us to guide me up her.
As this was the third time that morning I was able to fuck her for quite a
long time before pumping yet more spunk into her already sperm-filled warm
young belly.  As I felt it coming I had the presence of mind to reach for
the camera and photograph my child-wife's love- and lust-filled face just
as I shot deep inside her.
   A busy day at work on Monday caused me to forget all about it.  After
dinner we were sitting on the sofa watching television, and she suddenly
said "I'll do it." "Do what?" I asked absent-mindedly.  "You know", she
whispered.  "What we talked about." I could hardly believe what I heard,
but felt my cock swelling at the thought.  Heather went red again.  "Of
course, if you don't want me to now...." she blurted.  "Oh, my love, of
course I do." I kissed her - her face felt hot and flushed.  "It needs to
be someone I know; have you got anyone in mind?" she asked hesitantly.
   I thought for a moment.  I had two old schoolfriends that I'd kept in
touch with; and with whom I went out for a drink every two or three weeks.
Paul was married, but I knew he fancied the pants off my young wife and had
got me to let him have some nude photos of her, taken when she was still at
school, aged fourteen and fifteen.  Steve wasn't married, but I couldn't
imagine him saying no.  "Shall I ask Steve and Paul - I'm seeing them on
Friday?" "Alright then." she replied, giggling.  "They won't think I'm a
slut, will they?" "Does it matter what they think?" "I just don't want them
to think I'm a slut, that's all." "They'll be so busy enjoying you that
they won't have time for thinking.  You'll be so busy being fucked that
what they think won't matter, anyway!"
   Author niceneasy
  
Heather Ch.2 (age 16)