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

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Summary
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Steve was the sixteen year-old brother of my best friend.  When I was 
fourteen he was at the receiving end of my first blow job.  It wasn't 
long before he took my virginity and after that we had sex as often as he 
would give it to me.  Steve was definitely a busy boy that summer trying 
to keep up with the demands of my newly released sexuality.  Somehow I 
don't think he was complaining!

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


Chapter 1 - Bike Riding
=======================

One day Steve and I were out riding our bikes near dusk so we started 
heading towards my house.  I was wearing my favorite cutoffs for bike 
riding.  I'd ripped them so high that I didn't dare wear them into a 
store or most public places as I would've probably been asked to leave 
for indecent exposure!  Then again, it's amazing what you can get away 
with when you?re a fourteen year old girl.

Naturally Steve loved me to wear this particular pair of shorts when we 
went bike riding because they put most of my butt on display, especially 
when I leaned way forward on some of the steep hills which I'm sure is 
why he always wanted me to take the lead!  Of course I never wore panties 
under them because I loved to tease Steve when I sat down by spreading my 
legs just wide enough for him to get a glimpse of my fuzzy brown pubic 
hair peeking out the sides.

On top I was wearing my favorite black stretch tube halter.  As small as 
my boobs were it didn?t have to be very wide so it was almost more like a 
headband stretched around my chest.  I liked it was because it was thin 
which allowed my nipples to poke through and best of all it was easily 
pushed out of the way while still just as easy to pull back in place.  in 
other words, perfect for the occasional flash.  It goes without saying 
that there I didn?t wear a bra.  Besides, my boobs were so small I really 
didn't need a bra anyway although sometimes on dates I wore one just to 
give my boyfriend something to play with.

Along the way we had to stop and wait to cross a busy four-lane road.  
The road we were on was small with little traffic so a stoplight wasn?t 
available.  As usual, the traffic was terrible this late at night and 
without a stoplight it was looking like it would be a bit before we had 
an opportunity to cross.  Steve, never one to pass up an opportunity of 
his own, took a look around and seeing nobody was behind us he pulled up 
right next to me.  Next thing I knew I felt his hand slide between my ass 
and the bike seat.  I couldn't help but wiggle a little in response to 
his hand as he started massaging my half-exposed butt.

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

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

"Ahhhhh, who cares?" he said with a grin, "Just a bunch of horny guys 
heading home from work.  Besides, they're going sixty miles an hour.  
Even if they do, why not give 'em something to think about?"

I shook my head in mock despair but at the same time I wasn't exactly 
doing anything to discourage him from groping me.  As they say, actions 
speak louder than words!  If anything I leaned forward and lifted myself 
off the seat just enough to make it easier for him to feel me up.  He 
noticed my little movement and responded by slipping his hand even 
further under my ass.  I was wondering just how far he was going to go 
when I got my answer.  One of his fingers started working its way under 
the crotch of my shorts until I felt it sliding into my pussy!  I was 
pretty wet already from the anticipation and so he slid easily up inside 
of me.  It was just up to his first knuckle or so but enough I could feel 
it in me.

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

Indeed, he may not have noticed but a black SUV had just appeared behind 
us.  

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

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

On the other hand (no pun intended!) Soccer Mom knew EXACTLY was going on 
right in front of her.  Steve had been working his finger even deeper 
into me and I couldn't resist moving my ass up and down just a little.  
Mmmmmmm, I was literally being fucked by his middle finger right there in 
the middle of traffic!  I'm sure anyone looking would just think he was 
feeling up my ass as who would ever dream he'd had the nerve to actually 
finger me?

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

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

I leaned my head back more and moaned loudly as his finger plunged into 
me again.  I wasn?t worry about being quiet as with all the traffic noise 
nobody was going to hear me anyway.  Can you believe it?  Good heavens I 
was actually starting to cum standing over my bike in full view of some 
bitchy lady and her bratty kids!  OK, so maybe they weren't THAT bad but 
it made me feel hornier thinking they were.

My thoughts were interrupted as Soccer Mom honked at us again, a little 
longer this time.  This time it was probably more out of impatience for 
us to get out of the way than protesting our little show.  Either way, I 
looked back at her and grinned and wiggled my butt as best I could with 
Steve hand under me.  I was rewarded by a horrified look which simply 
made me laugh.  I was thinking of ways I could show off a little more to 
the prude but I didn't get the chance as just then the traffic finally 
cleared.  I wasn't about to move, not being this close, but Soccer Mom 
hit the gas hard and her tires squealed as if to send a message as she 
raced around us and merged into traffic.  

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

For now I didn't care.  My eyes were closed at this point as I focused  
on Steve's finger wiggling in me like a worm on a hook.  Nobody was 
behind us now and everyone on the crossroad was flying past too fast to 
have time to get any real view of what Steve was doing so I used my free 
hand to reach down and rub my clit through the tight denim material.

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

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

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

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

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


Chapter 2 -Playground BJ
========================

It was still over a mile to my house and on the way we passed the old 
elementary school where we turned to cut through the playground.  The 
school must have been thirty or forty years old with an old playground in 
the back surrounded by large overgrown hedges and trees that isolated it 
from the nearby neighborhoods.  They'd closed it a couple of years ago 
after building a new school complex but the swings and stuff were still 
there although it was too far out of the way for kids to use them.  A 
little dilapidated maybe but still serviceable.

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

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

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

He wasn?t the only one mesmerized.  I loved Steve's cock almost like it 
was some sort of personal pet.  It was always ready for me to suck it and 
make it cum whenever I was hungry for it believe me that was quite often! 
I'd only started sucking his cock a few weeks ago and the newness of it 
had not yet worn off and hopefully it never would.  Steve teased me 
sometimes that the only reason I went out with him was because he let me 
suck his cock whenever I wanted.  There may have been more truth in that 
statement than he realized.  After all, it's not just guys that date for 
sex.

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

I grinned broadly at that.  Silly question as I was ALWAYS hungry for his 
wonderful cock and for that matter, any kind sex in general.  It was 
amazing.  Barely a month ago I'd been a virgin and now it was like I was 
some sort of sex-crazed nympho.  It was as if I was some sort of rubber 
band that had been wound up tight over the years and now that I was let 
loose I couldn't contain myself!  What can I say, I LOVE sex!

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

I could tell Steve was getting close to cumming as his strokes got faster 
and faster and soon and he was ramming himself deeper into my mouth with 
each one.  As I worked my clit it became swollen and soooooo wonderfully 
sensitive! I heard him groan and then felt his cock expand ever so 
slightly and so I pulled him partly out of my mouth just in time before 
his dick exploded into my mouth.

The feel of my boyfriend's hot semen bursting into my mouth and the 
rubbing of my clit was bringing me to another orgasm but this one was 
much better than the little thing I'd experienced earlier on my bike.  I 
held my mouth still and let his cock squirt his sperm again and again 
into my mouth.  Even though I'd pulled him out a bit to make room, some 
of it still began to run down the sides of my mouth and it dripped from 
my chin as I just sat there and allowed the wonderful sensations of my 
orgasm run through my body.  

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


Chapter 3 - Sex on a Swing
==========================

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

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

"So, ready for more you little slut?" he growled at me, "God, you're SUCH 
a tiny fucking whore!"

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

It wasn't all just for him.  I really DID want it myself so I grabbed the 
chains on the swing and leaned back, lifting my legs up and spreading 
them as wide apart as I could.  Steve grabbed them and draped them over 
his shoulders as he kneeled down and moved in between my smooth thighs.  
I watched his face while he stared at my fuzzy pussy as if it was the 
first time he had seen it, licking his lips like a cat after a drinking a 
bowl of milk.

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

"Hood grief quit worrying," I admonished him, "I don't think anybody can 
see us through all those the trees and bushes."

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

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

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

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

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

"Ready big boy?" I asked him seductively.

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

THE END