Where it happened: Lakefront
Langauge: English
Sex: Female
Rating: 10
Category: Straight
I was interested to read the submissions made by Ebbie and Wendy and by my oldest sister Karen and my friend Claudia, with whom I used to do some work a few years ago.
The submissions I refer to include 21487, 21450, 21439, 21453, and 21482 (there might be others as well). I must admit that I learned a few things about my sisters, and also about Claudia who I have not seen or spoken to since she got married to some geologist from Texas). Of particular interest, was the incident mentioned about Rob and Wendy and their night when they got stuck in Chase because of the avalanche. I remember them getting stuck there and having to stay overnight, but never gave much thought as to what ‘might’ have happened. In a way I was a little jealous. Rob knew how to make a girl feel like she was having ‘good’ sex – I don’t think I ever did it with him once without feeling completely and totally satisfied with the experience, and it broke my heart when Karen came home and then Rob broke up with me on the pretense of needing ‘a break’ from our relationship for a while, and then the next thing I knew was that Rob and Karen were going out together.
I don’t know if any of my sisters are aware of it, but the first time Rob and I had sex was at the back of the dance hall the first night we met. We went outside to ‘talk’ and he was holding me. I had a gown on with a slit in the side of the dress that ran almost up to my thighs, and somehow he found his way in there and the next thing I knew was his hand was inside my panties and he was rubbing my naked butt and we were deep kissing each other like a couple of crazy animals who were in a feeding frenzy! He had me so worked up that getting him inside of me was all that I could think about, and suddenly I was ripping open his shirt as he was literally tearing apart my panties, and we were doing it standing up against a trash container in behind the dance hall. It was not the first time that I had been fucked by a guy on the first date, but this was happening within an hour or so of meeting him on the dance floor! As Ebbie said in her submission, he was a sexy looking hunk of a guy and I was taking advantage of the opportunity as it existed just in case he changed his mind and left town the next morning!
Unlike my sisters I ‘waited’ till I was fifteen before I did it with a guy. His name was Paul. He was about three years older than me and was a senior in our high school, and at the time I was going out with his younger brother Jeffery.
It was a rainy night, and I remember the wind howling outside as Jeffrey and I were lying around in the basement of Jeffrey’s parents house just watching television and snuggling underneath a blanket. His parents would always leave us alone and Jeffrey and I, as always, would fool around under the blanket getting each other worked up. I had told him that I wanted to wait till I got married before having sex and he respected me for that, so the sex never went further than him playing with me, and with me getting all wet and horny, and then he would shoot his stuff all over his pants, and needless to say, no matter how horny I was the evening was done with.
I needed to go home. Of course Jeffery was too young to have a drivers licence, so Paul who was watching TV upstairs offered to drive me the three blocks to my house.
I got into the car with Paul, and instead of driving me home he drove a couple of miles further down the road and we ended up driving down amongst the trees toward the lake. I hadn’t said a thing, and just sat there, wondering where we were going.
He parked, and then put his arm around me, and the next thing was that we were kissing. I was wearing a dress and I could feel his hand on my knee, slowly rubbing it, and then moving up my thigh. It was where Jeffrey had been a few minutes before so it didn’t seem to matter, and I was really wet and horny anyway, so a little more of what had been going on would be pleasant, so I thought.
The next thing was that we were getting out and getting into the back seat, and then Paul was taking off my panties. I was sitting on the seat with my panties off and he was in between my legs, kneeling on the floor preparing to put it into me. I was waiting, wanting it, as horny as I’d ever felt before; and then I could feel his cock, his hands opening up my lips as he put the head of it inside and then he played with me and rubbed it up against my little clitoris. It was something I had never had done to me before, and then when I thought that I was about to have an orgasm he slipped it down the slit and pushed it in! I gasped! I thought it was too big as I felt it going in, and I could feel my body reacting to this stranger that was inside of me, but the pleasure too was there, and I could feel the pleasure building in me as the climax came and my body jerked against him. He gasped, and then I felt it, and he was holding underneath my butt, squeezing me as he spirted his cum inside of me.
It was something I will never, in all my life forget! He drove me home, and we kissed, and then I went inside.
I was not on the pill at the time, and the problem was that Paul had a girlfriend that he had been going with for four years, and the other thing was that he wasn’t as good looking as Jeffrey, and of course I was worried now that Paul may have gotten me pregnant.
The next afternoon, after school, I suggested that Jeffrey come over to my house. Now my parents were both working, so we had the house to ourselves, and when Jeffrey arrived I called out him to him to come up to my bedroom. As he walked in he saw me, lying naked on my bed. You can guess what we were doing next. The strategy of course was simple.
If I was pregnant, the explanation of how it happened might have been better explained if it were ‘Jeffrey’s’.
In later years I became a successful fashion model, as did my sister Wendy. Just a few years ago (I was 39 at the time and Wendy would have been 35) we were doing a ‘shoot’
for the Sears department store, a flyer they were having done with a lot of lingerie in it.
Both Wendy and I were invited to go down to Atlanta for the shoot, and it was there that we met Claudia (who also made a submission recently to this site). Claudia was quite young, maybe seventeen or eighteen, and there was her and a girl about the same age named Nancy (she was Chinese and was on contract to Sears and they had brought her across from Hong Kong to do this). They were doing the modeling for the teen section. These shoots included shots of us wearing bra’s and panties and nighties, and negligee’s and that sort of thing. The photographer they were using was a woman, so that part was not very exciting, but the shoot’s were going to take two days and they were putting us up in the penthouse of one of the most beautiful hotels I had ever been to.
The suite we had was like a house, and included a hot tub and every other amenity you could think of. It was beautiful, especially at night. There were windows all around us and we could look over the whole city.
The four of us got along really well, even though the two other girls were almost twenty years younger than Wendy and myself, and instead of going out we were all sitting in the hot tub and were drinking champagne. We were getting a little tipsy, and then Claudia (who has got to be the cutest, most innocent looking teenager you could meet – aren’t looks deceiving!) went into her room and brought out a stash of marijauna. We started smoking it, and then we really got high! We were feeling great, and then we started talking about guys – like the best fucks we had had, and then we decided to get some more champagne.
It was brought up from the bar downstairs by one of the bell boys. Instantly, the moment I saw this young stud I could not take my eyes off of him!
Claudia came right over, the moment he appeared at the door!
“You want to join us?” she was asking him, “Just you and us girls!”
“I don’t finish till midnight,” he was saying to her, unable to take his eyes off her gorgeous bikini clad body.
It was all it took, and at five after midnight he arrived, still dressed in his bellboys uniform. A few puffs on a joint, and a couple of glasses of champagne and he was taking off his clothes and getting into the hot tub in his shorts.
Again we started talking, and sex became the subject once again. We started playing games and the first game was simple. We would take turns at sitting on his lap in the hot tub, and he was blindfolded. We took off our bikini’s and he could put his hands wherever he wanted, and then he needed to say which one of us was sitting on his lap. It was kind of exciting. His hands were all over me, on my breasts, fondling down my belly and caressing my lips beneath the hair, and then a finger went inside of me as the other hand then he felt my butt.
“Claudia,” he had said. He was wrong, so he wasn’t allowed to put his cock into me and then guess how old I was the first time I got fucked.
“Claudia,” he said again, when Wendy sat on him.
“Claudia,” he said again, and this time it was Nancy.
We all looked at each other, and knew what he was up to. It was Claudia he wanted to fuck! And then we all smiled at each other, and in unison yelled ‘Yes!’
He smiled, and then Nancy put her hands down in the tub and helped him put it in her. It was envigorating, watching them, and a few minutes later he was gasping what might have seemed like his final gasps of air as his climax came and he spent himself inside her.
Nancy got off, and immediately Claudia came over and was sitting beside him. He took the blindfold off and looked at her. “You were great!” he exclaimed, as he put his arm around her.
“A guy is useless after the first fuck!” Claudia was saying, “It takes the rest of the night to get their strength back!”
He disagreed.
I suggested he couldn’t do all four of us in a night. He suggested that he could, and I agreed with Claudia and put up a $1000 dollar bill, which I always carried in my wallet, to say he couldn’t.
Things went from there. The rules were simple. He had to do it with ‘Claudia’ again. He had to cum in each of us to prove he wasn’t faking – and we had to see it. We would all be watching as he did it – no cheating allowed. He had to have all four of us fucked before six in the morning. We chose the positions, but he could choose which one of us he wanted to do each position with.
I was first, leaning over the buffet table as he took me from behind.
Wendy was next, doggy style on the bed.
Nancy got to do it next, standing up against the wall, then wrapping her legs around him as he did it with her standing up.
And now Claudia, missionary style on the bed.
It was only four o’clock, and I gave him the thousand dollar bill.
He took it from me, went over and put it in his pants, and then came over to me and took me by the hand and led me to the bed, and then when he was fucking me the second time he whispered softly in my ear, “I love the feeling of your cunt!”
Now, at 40 years of age, particularly when coming from a 20 year old stud, that was a compliment I appreciated, even better than the fuck!
At six o’clock he had a shower and got dressed, his task for the night complete.
“I’m trying to figure out how I am going to tell my wife where I got the thousand dollar tip from,” he was saying as he opened up the door.
Wendy looked at me, and smiled. “Lucky woman,” she commented, and then he closed the door and left.
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