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Megan walked into the office wearing only the tight one piece
swimsuit carrying her towel. She was a lifeguard at the country
club pool in what had to be the hottest summer anyone could
remember. Sitting in his chair checking the lifeguards arrival
on his clipboard put Dave's vision right at crotch level. His
gaze lingered for a moment admiring how the lycra hugged her
prominent cunt lips. The thinnest of coverings over what had to
heaven on earth. The flat skin hugging quality over her pubic
area suggested she shaved her pubic hair. The 21 year old
business student had long brown hair, deep blue eyes, a 34C
chest, and an innocent quality.

Dave wanted to take advantage of that innocence in the worst
way. After sending the guards to their positions, Dave started
to wonder how he might get Megan alone. He figured he had as
good a chance as anyone. He was a few years older than Megan
but a full head of close cropped black hair and a trim body kept
in shape by biking and running kept him looking young. Just
before closing he hatched a plan and set things in motion.

Dave approached her after closing. "Would you mind helping me
in the office for a few hours?"

"Sure. What needs done?" she replied while flashing that killer
smile.

"I was wondering if you might help me put the swim lesson kids
into classes. You did such a great job teaching last year I
thought you might want to take on some more responsibility."

They went into the office and sat down at a long table. Dave
arranged to sit beside her while they worked and managed to
brush against her a few times while they sorted the slips of
paper into order. He could not help but noticing her hard
nipples poking through her swimsuit when he looked over. He
felt her calf rub against his and wondered if it were an
accident. He decided to take a chance. Turning to her, he
pulled her face to his and gave her a long deep kiss. She
immediately responded by putting her tongue down his throat.

When they broke she smiled and said "I was beginning to wonder
if you were ever going to make a move."

He kissed her again and slid his right hand down her shoulder
and finally to her full breast. He kneaded and massaged the orb
beneath the swimsuit until her small nipples were hard as rocks.
As his kisses traveled down her neck she pulled the straps of
the tight swimsuit over her shoulders and down to her waist.
Her breasts were as magnificent as he had imagined. He began to
suck her right nipple while pinching her left between his
fingers.

Her breathing quickened and she felt her crotch becoming moist
as her juices started to flow. As Dave continued to worry her
nipple with his lips and tongue, she reached into the leg of his
trunks and found a hard cock. Nature endowed him well and she
fisted the 7" tube until she felt the pre-cum moisten her hand.
She slid out of the chair and positioned herself between his
legs as she pulled the swim trunks from his hips. She took his
cock into her mouth and began to slowly move up and down the
tool. When she neared the tip she applied heavy suction and
massage his heavy balls in her small hand. She knew he would
not last long and when he put his hands in her hair she
increased the speed of her movements until she felt his nuts
tighten. As she pulled back to the tip she grabbed the base
with her other hand and felt his cock flex as the first shot of
cum hit the back of her throat. Dave fired four more huge
bursts of cum and Megan swallowed everyone like it was her last
meal.

When his cock started to soften, she stood up and turned around.
With a twitch of her ass she bent over and pushed the swimsuit
down to her ankles. While she bent over Dave caught a flash of
pink and reached out to plow his middle finger through her pussy
lips. Not enough to penetrate her but enough to tease and let
her know more was yet to come.

Laying back on the table Megan pulled her knees to her breasts
and waited for Dave to take her. He was already hard again but
had other ideas in mind. He planted his mouth against her pussy
and shot his tongue into her slit. She was so wet that her
juices ran down the crack of her ass and pooled on the table.
When Dave put his thumb an her clit and started moving it in
circles she arched he back and came with a loud moan. Moving up
her stomach Dave made a short stop at her nipples while poising
his cock at the entrance of her tunnel.

With a small mewing sound she grabbed his ass and pulled him
into her. She had the tightest pussy Dave could recall. He
began with long slow strokes and slowly picked up the pace. She
circled her legs around his ass and began to hunch back with
every downward stroke. Dave knew he was close but wanted to
hold out until she came with him. Another half dozen strokes
and he felt a new flow of pussy juice bathe his balls. He gave
her some short hard strokes and she came. Her scream echoed
through the building as her cunt muscles clamped down on his
cock. Dave pulled out and she grabbed his cock with her hand.
The first was strong enough to splash up between her breasts.
The flying ropes of cum lessened in intensity until she milked
the final drops onto her hairless mound.

In the aftermath of incredible sex. Dave kissed her slowly and
gently. He did not know if the relationship would make it past
the summer...but he knew no matter how hot it got outside, the
real heat would be after hours with Megan.

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Title: Photo Spread I
Author: Megan Luce
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Last revision: January 23, 1993

Photo Spread I
by Megan Luce

My first boyfriend Danny, besides being captain of the
basketball team, star of the journalism school, and generally a
BMOC, was a talented amateur photographer. By the time I met him,
when he was a senior and had won quite a few national awards in
intercollegiate competitions. Naturally everywhere we went, Danny
took pictures of me. He told me constantly that I was the most
beautiful and photogenic girl he'd ever seen; I was flattered,
even though I've always thought I looked pretty good. I'm a
natural redhead with green eyes; since junior high I've been 5'2"
and 107 pounds, with measurements of 36C-23-34, and I don't have
any warts or anything.

One rainy weekend after we'd been going together for a
couple of months, we were at Danny's because his parents were away
for the afternoon and evening. After two solid hours of fucking
(in a bed, for a change!), what I wanted was a nap, and then a
reprise. But Danny wanted to show me some of his earlier
portfolio.

It was a magnificently erotic collection, ranging the gamut
from girls in bikinis to wet T-shirt contests to girls showering
together - and far, far beyond. I knew they were Danny's own work,
because of the humor and imagination behind even the most explicit
shots - and because I recognized a lot of the girls from school.
There was one pose that I thought was really brilliant. In the
first frame, a pretty but very puzzled blonde girl (Karen - I
played tennis with her a couple of times) is standing in the
shower, her pussy and thighs completely concealed by billowing
bubbles; she is gaping at something a contrite-looking kneeling
brunette is displaying on her open palms. After you study the
picture a minute, you suddenly realize it is a soap sculpture of a
cock and balls, and that half the shaft is missing. In the second
frame Karen, still dripping wet, is lying on a bed, a pillow under
her hips and her legs spread, while the other girl examines
Karen's twat very closely with a pen-shaped flashlight. Another
which I just loved shows a nude girl seated at a small table, her
eyes closed dreamily. She is leaning far forward, her hard nipples
just grazing the tabletop, and sucking ardently on the tip of a
large banana held upright in both hands. Oozing from her mouth and
dripping onto her tits is a white, syrupy fluid Danny swore was
whipped cream; but knowing Danny, I can think of a MUCH more
likely liquid.

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After ten or fifteen minutes, Danny asked me to pose for
some sexy photos. I refused at first, even though, to tell the
truth, the idea excited me, but he kept at it until eventually I
let him talk me into doing it. Besides, I was crazy in love and
would have done anything for him.

What he wanted was a series showing me masturbating, in all
sorts of outfits and circumstances. One of my very favorites shows
me in one of his sister's pinstripe business suits leaning way
back in a desk chair, with my eyes closed and feet on the desk,
holding a big cigar casually in my left hand as if I were a tycoon
relaxing and listening to someone across the desk; the impression
seems somewhat less likely when you notice that my skirt is pulled
up around my waist and my right hand is inside my panties! (I
always wondered how Personnel people kept from being bored.) The
one Danny liked best showed me standing naked except for leg-
warmers and a headband, looking delightedly at a modified exercise
bike; Danny had modified the bike himself, replacing the seat with
a huge black dildo. It was sort of funny, because at the time I'd
never even heard of a dildo, and I assumed that he had made it
himself!

As you can imagine, both of us got very horny pretty
quickly, and so within half an hour we were back in bed. While we
were resting for a while later, Danny said that if these came out
well, we should think about making some others to sell, because we
wanted money to go to Spain over spring break. I was a little
reluctant at first, but the thought of Spain alone with Danny
persuaded me.

A few weeks later we made another set of pictures, a lot
more explicit this time. I won't bore you with the details - the
theme of the shoot was "Megan Plays Maid," and there were shots
with feather dusters, turkey basters (even a long, thin loaf of
French bread!). I learned a lot, including the terms "beaver shot"
and "split beaver," and Danny was so loving that I immediately
agreed when he said he was going to send them to the amateur
contests, to build a following, before he tried the high-paying
markets.

They were printed in quite a few, maybe because there aren't
too many real redheads willing to spread their legs and prove it

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to the camera. I got a real kick out of it the first few times; I
loved seeing myself naked and spread open like that, and Danny
telling me how proud it made him that thousands of guys were
fantasizing about fucking me, and gnashing their teeth when they
saw that I was wearing his class ring.

Danny always talked to me about each shot, told me what the
readers would be thinking as they stared at me, what they'd do to
have me in the flesh. It was really exciting to imagine a whole
long line of guys bringing me presents, and my rewarding them
accordingly. Like, for a small diamond, maybe I'd take my bra off
and let them kiss each nipple once; for a large emerald, perhaps I
would let them lick my pussy for a minute or two. I remember
working out a whole schedule of gifts and payoffs, all of them
probably equally inflated. But Danny's little lectures did help me
understand men better, and made me a better model.

The first time my picture was selected as a monthly winner,
and I got to work with a pro photographer, was the most exciting
thing I've ever done. I loved peeling off my clothes for George; I
almost came when I pulled down my panties and he said, "Christ,
you really have a world-class twat! It's even giving me a hardon."
I knew he'd probably seen about a million, so I took his remark as
a high compliment.

At the time I had a rather thick bush of pussy fur, which
obscured more than George was happy with - I was so innocent I'd
never even thought about trimming it. So George started to, then
decided instead to make a "how-to" piece. In the end my poor pussy
was shaved clean, which George found extremely exciting; like many
pros, he worked in just bikini underpants because the lights made
the studio so hot, so I could see how turned on he was. I also
thought being shaved was exciting - at the time - but in a few
hours it burned like crazy from the scrapes, and in a few days it
itched like the worst case of poison ivy you've ever imagined.
That was when I gave up panties, completely and forever. For two
weeks I constantly wore sanitary pads soaked in baby lotion (a
trick George taught me when I called him, nearly crazy from the
itch).

I learned a lot from George, like putting baby oil on your
clit to make it glow when it's photographed, and I also had a lot

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of fun. I was really proud when the spread was published, but
Danny almost ignored it. He was pretty happy, though, when we
bought our tickets to Spain with the money! Then I realized that
as far as Danny was concerned, he had to be the whole center of
attention, even though it was my tits and pussy these guys were
drooling over. He wanted them to be jealous of him, instead of
just being hot for me!

Too bad for Danny! By now I really loved posing - and not
only for the "anonymous fame" it brought. I got (and get!) a great
kick out of the actual photo sessions. Whenever I'm on my way to
one, particularly with a photographer I haven't worked with
before, I get hornier and hornier, the closer I get to the studio.
By the time I arrive, my nipples are achingly hard and my panties
are soaked; I can hardly wait to get my clothes off and my legs
spread. I don't know why, but I practically come just undressing
with someone watching - it doesn't much matter who: a
photographer, a lover, the girls in the health club locker room.

Seeing myself in a magazine has much the same effect. I
think it's knowing that thousands of guys (and a few girls?) will
be drooling over my picture, thinking about how vulnerable I look
sprawled on my back with my cunt exposed, imagining themselves
fucking me. And all the time I know that in fact I'm the one in
control, the center of attention. The shrinks all say a girl poses
naked because she's uncertain that she's sexually attractive, but
I think that's wrong; I don't fuck all the guys who take my
picture, let alone everyone who sees one.

Danny's attitude really rankled, so one night when Danny was
at a fraternity reunion, I called up Ted, a guy I knew from
school, and got him to take a bunch of photos of me WITHOUT
Danny's ring on, and submit them. He did a great amateur job, and
when they appeared, I mailed a copy of the magazine to Danny. When
he next saw me, he was mad at first, then decided he loved
thinking how horny it must have made Ted to see me naked in
person, and how jealous Ted must be of him. This same old attitude
made me mad all over again, but when he asked me if I'd fucked Ted
to thank him for taking the pictures, I could and did say quite
honestly that I hadn't - the idea of Ted suffering with an
unrelieved erection really fed Danny's ego, and fortunately he
didn't ask how I HAD thanked Ted.

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It was entirely unplanned, anyway; Ted was a sort of buddy,
and I knew that he would do it as a favor, or just to see me nude.
But after a couple of hours naked with three guys (his roommates
Kevin and Bill refused to leave when they found out what we
planned - and I found the idea of an audience fantastically
exciting), three attractive guys who, though their dicks had
seemed about to rip through their jeans all evening, never tried
to put the make on me, I decided they had earned a bonus.

And so had I. It was maybe my best bonus ever, at least
until the day George was sick and Michelle filled in for him. But
that's another story. Two stories. If anyone wants to hear them.

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Title: Big Sister - Big Surprise!
Author: Megan Luce
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Big Sister - Big Surprise!
by Megan Luce

I had been on my own at college for two months, when one day, out
of the blue, I found a letter from my older sister Julie in my
mailbox. It was startling since I hadn't seen Julie since she had
left home five years ago, an hour after her high school
graduation. She left because she planned to be a model, a career
which my parents absolutely forbade as "immoral." I had only
spoken to her a few times in those years, because my father had
declared her 'persona non grata' in our household. But I received
occasional surreptitious messages through a cousin, and I had
hoped that some day we could get together.

Her career was going very well, she said, and she wanted me
to come visit for a weekend, to catch up on the missing years and
to get to know one another again. She enclosed a check for airfare
and incidentals. I was thrilled and called her that night; we
arranged the visit for the following weekend. She said that if she
were on a job when I arrived, her roommate Kelly would be there to
let me in and keep me amused until Julie got home.

But when I got to the very luxurious apartment building, no
one was home. It was my fault, since I was so excited I changed at
the last minute to an earlier flight, hoping to lengthen our visit
by a few hours. But it was not a real problem; I just settled down
in the gorgeous lobby and finished the studying I needed to do for
the next week. Just as I finished, a lovely girl not much older
than I came over and introduced herself as Kelly. She fell all
over herself apologizing for not being there when I arrived - as
if a few hours in a plush lobby was a hardship. She seemed
genuinely upset about it, despite my protests, but eventually she
guided me to the elevator and to their palatial home.

Kelly was so lovely that I felt beside her I looked like
someone who lived in a dumpster and ate at bus stations - or vice
versa. Her shoulder length blonde hair seemed to glow with health
and her deep blue eyes sparkled with a need to please. Her
perfectly made up lips had that ripe fullness French starlets
strive for but seldom attain.

Kelly was no taller than I, just 5'2" of indecently
voluptuous carnality. Her breasts were magnificently full and
rounded, jutting proudly with no trace of sag or flattening,
despite the red silk blouse so tight and clinging that the
puckering of her aureolae lent texture to the filmy material.

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From her mouthwatering 36C bosom, Kelly's body tapered
sharply to a waist even smaller than the 23" which hours of agony
at the health club gave me, then flared almost lewdly to 34" or
35." Her thighs, pressing against her tight, short skirt, looked
strong but not muscular, and did not quite meet when she stood. As
I followed her to the living room, the two perfectly matched
globes of her lovely ass jiggled so temptingly that I blushed when
I realized my hand was moving toward them.

I hardly had time to shower and change before Julie was
home. She looked absolutely stunning - like a model, I thought,
then felt foolish. She took a quick shower and changed into jeans
and T-shirt, then in five minutes we were as comfortable together
as we had always been before, and chatted non-stop until Kelly
announced dinner.

It was a fantastic meal, the best I'd ever had in a private
home, and Julie and I continued to chatter throughout. Kelly
seemed quiet and a little nervous, but I thought it was just that
she felt a little left out of our reminiscences. I resolved that
later I would make an effort to include her more. All I knew was
that she was also a model, at the same agency Julie worked
through, and I was especially curious about her parents' reaction
to that.

After dinner Julie and I sat in the living room while Kelly
cleaned up, looking out over the city and chatting more. It's
amazing how much there is to tell after a five year separation.
Finally Kelly joined us, first refilling our wine glasses, then
standing nervously before Julie with her head bowed and her hands
clasped behind her.

Julie studied the younger girl for a few moments, then said
flatly, "You weren't here when Megan arrived."

"No, Julie, I'm very sorry, I..." she started, but then
stopped when Julie snapped her fingers. She was taking short,
shallow breaths and her voice trembled.

"I didn't ask for an explanation," Julie snapped. "I didn't
ask anything. I merely stated a fact, didn't I?"

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"Yes, Julie," Kelly said softly.

"You failed in your duties," Julie added softly. "You were a
bad girl today, Kelly, a very bad girl, weren't you?"

"Y-yes... I was a very bad girl, and I'm very, very, very
sorry!" Kelly said shrilly; she seemed on the verge of tears. I
was very confused, because not being there when I wasn't supposed
to arrive didn't seem like any kind of failure at all to me.

"I suppose you want me to forgive you... again?" Julie
asked.

Kelly stood silent a moment, then tears began to run slowly
down her cheeks. She nodded, and said in a soft, trembling voice,
"I'm sorry I was bad, really! I want to atone, so you'll forgive
me and love me again. Please, may I?"

Julie said nothing for a while, just sliding down in her
chair and stretching her legs out in front of her. She lolled
comfortably, with her legs spread, her hands resting on her thighs
and her head back against the cushion, and watched her weeping
roommate intently.

After a few minutes, she sighed and sat up. "Oh, all right,"
she said.

Kelly was ecstatic. "Oh, thank you, thank you, thank you,"
she babbled.

"Let's get on with it," Julie said. "Megan and I have lots
more talking to do later."

Kelly knelt on the big hassock, then leaned slowly forward
until her hands were flat on the carpet. As she bent forward until
her magnificent bottom pointed toward the ceiling, her short red
skirt rode up to reveal that her glorious ass was completely bare
except for a narrow ribbon of silk between her cheeks. Her bottom
looked soft and inviting, but firm - like two mounds of French
vanilla ice cream just at the melting point.

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But in jarring contrast to her otherwise complete
perfection, Kelly's ass was not the uniform creaminess I expected:
it was crisscrossed with very thin stripes ranging in color from a
faint pink to bright red to deep purple. I puzzled over this flaw
a moment, watching with interest as Julie untied and stripped off
Kelly's damp red panties. Kelly slid her knees back to the edge of
the hassock, and from my position I could see wisps of pale fur
framing the moist coral cleft of her pussy.

My sister patted Carol's bottom lightly, then her hand
disappeared between the blonde girl's quivering thighs. Although I
couldn't see exactly what Julie was doing, Carol's wanton gasps
and her almost lewdly wriggling ass quickly had my own twat
pulsating wetly.

After a minute or so Julie withdrew her hand, and I could
almost see moist waves of heat rising from Kelly's invitingly
spread and glistening cunt. When I noticed Julie looking steadily
at me and smiling knowingly, I realized with a start that my right
hand was under my skirt, firmly stroking my soaked panties. I
jerked it away, blushing slightly.

Julie stood facing me as she removed her narrow belt from
her jeans, then watched me steadily as she pushed them slowly
downward. She was of course wearing no panties - she abandoned
them in high school - but I was startled to see that her cunt was
shaved almost bare, with only a narrow fringe of curly red hairs
framing her wetly gleaming furrow. I couldn't tear my gaze from
the stiff pink clit protruding from her swollen labia - it looked
HUGE, and very sensitive - and when she saw my tongue running over
my parched lips, she winked at me and imitated my action.

Turning then to Kelly, she drew back the arm holding her
doubled belt, stood poised a moment, then with a sudden snap of
her wrist, flicked the limber leather strap across Kelly's
trembling bottom. Kelly made a sound between a moan and a purr,
and for a moment I saw a vivid red stripe where the belt had
bitten her tender flesh. Then Julie began whipping her, slowly and
lightly, but steadily, until Kelly's whole body writhed in time
with the erotic squeals and sobbing each new lash evoked. Every
new stripe on Kelly's blazing ass made me wish I were wielding the
strap, and each crack of the belt was like a huge dick stabbing

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deep into my roiling twat; after the first few strokes I peeled
off my sodden panties and scooted down in my chair so I could
fondle my pussy without losing sight of the spectacle. In a few
seconds an overwhelming orgasm struck, and I was only vaguely
aware of Julie and Kelly!

When I returned more or less to normal, I heard Julie
saying, "Don't you ever keep Megan waiting again, you lazy bitch!"

"Oh, Meg," I said, a little alarmed by how blistered Kelly's
bottom looked. "It wasn't her fault, I was early."

Julie glared at me and said harshly, "Megan, shut the fuck
up or you'll be next! Kelly was a bad girl, and she wants to be
punished and forgiven." Turning back to Kelly, she said, "Don't
you, Pretty Puss?"

I shifted my eyes from Julie's scowling look, and saw that
Kelly was braced rigidly on the hassock, and her cunt was
overflowing with the nectar of love. Impatiently, Kelly spread her
thighs even wider and thrust her bottom toward Julie; then I could
see that her thighs were also sticky with her juices. Almost
inaudibly, she whispered, "Oh, please, please, please forgive me,
Mistress! I'll be very good from now on."

With a chuckle, Julie reached under the hassock and pulled
out a curious device of straps and plastic. Swiftly she stepped
into the harness and pulled it up like a pair of panties, fitting
one thick curved cylinder into her cunt. In seconds she had
tightened and adjusted the straps, and a huge plastic dick
protruded from between her wet thighs.

I had never seen any kind of dildo before, and all I could
do was watch in fascination as Julie moved behind Kelly, held her
by the hips, then with a powerful thrust of her hips, sank her
"dick" into Kelly's obviously eager twat. The sight of Julie
skewering Kelly with the same hard, thick rod that was buried in
her own cunt, ramming it more deeply and solidly into her than any
real prick ever could, was so erotic that I leapt to my feet for a
better view, even as I was furiously fingering myself. I seemed to
come a million times, each a little stronger as I moved toward
what would be the Krakatoa of orgasms.

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For a minute or so Julie screwed Kelly fantastically. (There
really is no other word for it; I've been fucked too many times
not to recognize a great one.) Then, without warning, Julie
quickly rolled Kelly onto her back, expertly manipulating the
blonde girl's legs to keep her impaled through the change in
position. Then, locked mouth to mouth, Julie's wild plunging
almost immediately made them both come loud and long. Even after
they were both limp with exhaustion and satisfaction, with Kelly
on her back and my sister lying atop her, their hips continued to
move rhythmically, their fucking continued long after I had melted
onto the carpet beside them. Later that night, Julie came to my
room and made passionate tender love to me, with her mouth and
fingers and soul, giving me orgasms in greater number and greater
intensity than I'd dreamed possible. Even before she spread her
thighs and welcomed my clumsy tongue to her sanctum sanctorum, I
understood why Kelly loved her so. I hoped someday that Julie
would care for me enough to correct my misbehaviors, to let me
atone for my mistakes, to forgive me as she had Kelly.

Before I returned to school two days later, with my bottom
burning and wearing a belt identical to Julie's, all those wishes
were granted, and more besides.

But that's another story.

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Late Starter, Fast Learner
by Megan Luce

I lost my virginity, quite eagerly, my first month in college, to
the first guy I'd ever dated. I had been in very strict girls'
schools until then, and was a little afraid of boys and sex. My
mother had been terrifying me about them since I was 12; she even
told me if I ever French kissed, God would strike me dead on the
spot! But the afternoon before I left for college, I had let my
tennis instructor get his tongue in my mouth. Of course I had
burst into tears and run into the locker room, sure that the skies
were about to darken and that a lightning bolt with my name on it
was heading toward earth at that very instant. But thinking it
over in bed that night, I realized I'd liked Derek's kissing me.
Since I was still alive, I decided to see how much else I could
get away with. Either my mother was right, in which case I was
already doomed and a little more couldn't hurt, or she was wrong,
and a little more couldn't hurt.

The first night after my parents left school, Danny took me
to the movies. I was a little overwhelmed that while I was
exploring the campus that afternoon, six different guys asked me
for dates; I thought that being new, it would be several weeks
before I was noticed. I'm still almost embarrassed to admit that
my upbringing was so sheltered that I just didn't realize that a
5'2" redhead weighing 107 pounds and measuring 36C-23-35 tends to
attract attention at a coed university, especially when she's
wandering around in a tight T-shirt and short shorts. But Danny
asked first (he was a senior and captain of the basketball team,
but at first I thought he must be a professor, he seemed so much
older than I), and I accepted.

I liked the movie, and afterwards when he parked in a dark
corner of the student lot, I continued my research in kissing; I
enjoyed it even more as an active participant! I was half in love
with Danny by the time I left him. I dated Danny every night that
week, eager to catch up on what the other girls had learned in
high school. Friday he gave me his championship game ring, which I
still have; that night, after undoing my blouse and bra and
pushing my skirt up around my hips as usual, for the first time he
pulled my panties all the way off.

Before, he had always left them dangling down around my
ankles while he played with my tits and cunt until his dick was
about to rip through his pants. Then he would sort of moan, "Oh,
Megan, please touch it!" And I would unzip him, reach into his

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jock strap, and before I could even get my fingers around his
burning cock, he'd come, drenching his jock and my hand. After the
first couple of times, I was so curious I couldn't help tasting
the steaming fluid coating my hand. While Danny was lying back
with his eyes closed, panting, I touched just a sticky fingertip
very timidly to my tongue; I became addicted to that salty male
flavor and pungent muskiness from the very first taste, and licked
every trace from my hand in no time! The second or third time I
did it Danny noticed, probably hearing my greedy slurping; my
strange appetite seemed to excite rather than repel him, as I
feared it might, so I jerked him off and repeated the process.
From then on it was understood that I would make him come two or
three times every night we went out, but his cum was mine!

We went on this way for a couple of weeks; I loved it, and
Danny didn't push for more; I realize now that he was afraid of
losing a real treasure trove for any college boy. Then one night
when I unzipped him, his dick popped straight out - he wasn't
wearing a jock, and he begged me to suck his prick. I was a little
reluctant, though I can't for the life of me remember why; but a
drop of cum was already gleaming on the end of his cock, so I took
just the tip in my lips and licked the drop off. I liked his wild
pulsing so much that I started to suck his thick rod deeper in,
but I didn't get more than another inch or so in my mouth before
he started to spurt wad after delicious wad. I quickly became
really good at blowing Danny, and he could learned to hold off
longer. Sometimes I would sit in the library and just think about
sex, until I had to rush to the ladies' room and make myself come.

But to get back to my story... Danny licked my pussy really
fast and furiously for a couple of minutes, until my nipples and
clit could have scratched glass. Then he opened his pants, but
instead of turning so I could kneel on the floor and suck his
cock, he pushed me down on the seat and barely got his throbbing
dick into my tight hole before he came; he didn't even make me a
woman the first time. That night he fucked me four times in the
back seat of his Daddy's Caddy (he was a local boy and lived at
home); I loved it more each time - no pain at all, just pure
ecstasy! (I was a little sore the next day, though.) I missed the
hot streams of cum gushing into my mouth, but the dribbles from my
cunt, mixed with my own juices, had a deliciously exciting flavor

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of their own. Altogether I thought I'd made a hell of a fine start
in continuing my education!

When spring came, we started skinny dipping in a nearby
lake. I loved being completely nude outdoors from the very first
time; I kept trying to get Danny to take me in the daytime, but he
was too shy! One night when we pulled in, Danny's best friend and
teammate Bobby was sitting on the beach, drinking beer and staring
at the water, distraught over a fight with his girl Nancy. We had
a few beers and talked to him a while, then Danny said maybe a
nice swim would take Bobby's mind off his troubles.

"Not tonight!" I whispered frantically to Danny. "You know I
don't have my bathing suit with me."

"So what?" he asked. "You didn't have it last night,
either." I blushed and glanced toward Bobby, who didn't seem to be
listening to our conversation.

"Wouldn't you mind if Bobby saw me naked? Aren't I supposed
to be all yours?" I asked.

"Oh," Danny said, smiling, "Don't feel shy because of
Bobby." He kissed me, then added, "Honey, all the looking in the
world isn't going to make you a bit less beautiful - just a lot
more appreciated! And me a lot prouder!"

I was sort of startled that Danny not only didn't mind if
Bobby saw me naked, but was actually enthusiastic about the idea.
I'd always thought that boys wanted their girlfriends' bodies for
their own private entertainment, and got very hostile toward
anyone who violated that exclusivity; I remember a girl at school
remarking that once her boyfriend wouldn't even take her to a
party until she put on a bra! For an instant I thought perhaps
Danny just didn't care much about me, but almost immediately that
idea was lost in the surge of excitement which flooded my body
when I realized what a stroke of good luck this was.

This was a perfect opportunity to flout Mom's rules without
feeling guilty - it was beyond my control, not my doing (although
now I wanted to do it more than anything I'd ever done in my
life). I loved what I'd already learned about sex from Danny, and

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was burning to know whether I was attractive to other guys, too.
And I liked Bobby, so I said okay. I was excited and eager, but
when I got my top above my head, Mom's cold voice ringing in my
head made me hesitate a minute; or maybe it was nervousness about
what Bobby would really think of me naked. I had always been a
little concerned because my nipples were a pale pink (until I was
excited and they glowed) rather than a deeper red like my
classmates', or brown like Mom's; and instead of a mass of dark,
curly hair between my legs, I had only a few wisps of fine fur,
barely more than fuzz and concealing nothing. I was suddenly
alarmed by the possibility that Bobby would not find me sexy, not
wish that he could fuck me in Danny's place - I was scared he
would laugh at me because my nipples and pussy were like a little
girl's, that he would tell Nancy and I'd be the laughing stock of
the dorm.

After I had been frozen by panic for several seconds, Danny
snapped impatiently, "Megan, stop acting like a kid and get your
fucking clothes off right now." He grabbed me then and quickly
pulled off my T-shirt. I was thrilled to see how eagerly Bobby was
watching, and I felt my nipples turn to stone as I unfastened my
bra and let it slowly slip off my arms; Bobby didn't laugh when I
took a deep breath to display my quivering tits to full advantage
- between his hot looks and the cool air, my nipples stood up like
precious little gems... rubies. I glanced furtively first at
Danny's crotch, then Bobby's, and was elated to see that I had
already made both boys' jeans bulge hugely. The sight made me
shudder happily, and I felt my panties dampen in anticipation of
the next act.

I turned sideways to them and peeled down my tight shorts. I
was still a little anxious about letting Bobby see the tiny green
panties which left my bottom completely exposed and barely covered
my pussy, especially now that the clinging silk was soaked and had
begun to mold itself into my hot cleft. I had bought these panties
just for Danny, and didn't even take them home when I visited,
because Mom would kill me if she saw them drying on the shower
rod. The night air on my sopping pussy started an almost
unbearable itch deep in my cunt, and the low whistle from Bobby
made me even hotter.

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I turned my back to Bobby and started to roll my panties
down slowly and sexily, but that didn't suit Danny's mood: he took
my by the hips and swung me around to face his friend. I liked the
pressure of his rigid dick against my bare bottom - a red hot
poker despite his rough pants - and had a momentary impulse to
twist free and take him in my mouth, to see whether I could take
the barrels of cum he must have. Roughly Danny pulled my panties
to my knees and called, "Hey, Bobby, check out this cooze!" Bobby
smiled and licked his lips hungrily, and my twat started to gush.
I was more than ready to have Danny's magnificent cock or
masterful tongue buried in my cunt, or even my own fingers if this
went on much longer, so I quickly stripped my panties the rest of
the way, leaned back with my legs apart, and smiled back at Bobby
while smoothing the golden-red fur away from the swollen secrets
poking out of my slick and juicy furrow, begging for attention. If
Danny didn't mind Bobby seeing me like this, I wanted to take
advantage of it, because doing it was really turning me on. I
loved discovering this unknown power which I hadn't even suspected
lay just under my clothes, and without even thinking about it, I
knew I could rule the world! Maybe not, really, but from the look
on Bobby's face and the bulge in his jeans, I'd certainly taken
his mind off his own girl!

I walked into the water to my waist, then turned and watched
the guys struggle out of their clothes, fascinated by their stiff
dicks (remember, I was new to the sex game then). We fooled around
for 15 minutes or so, all the usual stuff you do in the water:
splashing one another, the guys diving through my legs, and so on.
Nothing sexual, except maybe an occasional friendly pat on the
bottom or accidental brushing against one another. I did think it
was funny to see the boys floating on their backs with their dicks
sticking up like little masts without sails. Bobby's was a lot
longer than Danny's but not nearly as thick, and I wondered how it
would feel if he shoved the whole thing into my cunt - or mouth.

We all got out and lay on the blanket, with me in the
middle, looking up at the stars and drinking more beer while the
warm air dried us. I couldn't keep from glancing every once in a
while at the two stiff pricks pointing at the sky; I was really
proud of myself for being able to cause that reaction. But I was
also really horny, so even though I enjoyed looking at Bobby's
hard prick, I wished he would go home and Danny would fuck me; I

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didn't think he would in front of anyone else. In a little while
Danny started kissing me and stroking my breasts, then we rolled
together face to face and kept necking while he played with my
bottom, squeezing the firm mounds, spreading my cheeks with one
big hand while his other forefinger slid up and down the valley.

It was weird, feeling Danny's dick twitching against my
thighs and making my pussy real juicy, with Bobby lying there
beside us, staring up at the sky. But in a minute I forgot about
Bobby and everything else except Danny's fiery cock and my
drooling cunt - it was almost unbearable. Danny's dick kept
jabbing between my slippery thighs for a second, then getting away
before I could clamp onto it. I wanted him to roll me on my back
and fuck me right away, but he just kept making me hotter and
hotter, until I really didn't think I could stand it. I kept
trying to get my leg over his, so I could rub my electrified pussy
against his hard thigh, but he kept pushing me off before I could
come.

Just as I was about to scream in frustration, Bobby rolled
over, fitted his hard cock between my ass cheeks like a hot dog in
a bun, and slipped his arms around me to grab my tits; the tip of
his long prick pressed against the soft, wet flesh where my cunt
opened, and the full length of his hard shaft kept my cheeks
spread. Danny kept sucking my tongue, so I couldn't tell him about
this alarming new development, which I was sure he wouldn't like;
but when I tried to squirm away, the two dicks grinding against me
quickly rubbed out my objections, and I began to really enjoy the
sensation of my sweaty body wriggling helplessly but happily
between the two horny guys!

In a minute Bobby moved away; Danny rolled on top of me and
slid his throbbing dick into my tight, slick cunt, which was
quivering like mad because it needed fucking so bad. Bobby moved
closer again, and started kissing me and sucking my nipples - one
of the few guys I'd ever met who really knew how - until Danny
came like a fire hose. Then, while I was still twisting and
bucking like crazy, they traded places. Maybe they asked me; I was
so desperate to wrap my twat around something hard and come again,
I don't know or care. I was ecstatic when Bobby sank his cock into
me - to this day I blush at how melodramatic I was: I remember
thinking "I'll drain his agony out of him." Pretty corny, huh?

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Especially when all I was really thinking about was my own itching
snatch! (I have a feeling that Bobby wasn't thinking about Nancy
much, either.)

Danny kissed and fondled me, telling me how great I was,
while Bobby's long, narrow dick pumped in and out of me. When
Bobby came, so did I, magnificently; I felt I was a real woman of
the world, having fucked two different guys the same night,
especially with them watching one another - and of course ME! I
loved the whole experience, and hoped Bobby and Nancy would never
get back together.

Even while Bobby was screwing me, I had felt Danny's cock
getting stiff again, twitching against my leg while he sucked my
jugs. Within a minute or so after his final spurt, Bobby started
to shrivel up, and he pulled his prick out slowly; it was pretty,
all gleaming and cum-covered, little strings hanging from it, and
my mouth watered at the sight. But as soon as Bobby was out from
between my thighs, Danny took his place again and started pressing
his almost hard dick against the mouth of my twat. I was straining
to open my cunt for Danny, so I didn't notice where Bobby had got
to, until he began rubbing his sticky cock on my lips. At first I
was afraid Danny would see him and get angry, then a few drops of
cum trickled into my mouth; once I tasted that lusciously familiar
male flavor again, the same but different somehow from Danny's, I
didn't care, I couldn't help myself!

I just wanted that hot meat in my mouth, and I turned my
face toward Bobby just as Danny's dick plunged into my cunt and
started pounding in and out. I opened my mouth just a little, and
let the tip of Bobby's cock slip in slowly, as I sucked hard to
get every drop out of it. I took the rest of Bobby's cock into my
mouth too quickly, almost gagging as the head rammed against the
back of my throat; but in a moment I managed to move so his prick
was sliding down my throat, and I gobbled the rest up, closing my
teeth firmly around the base. Danny was banging into me really
hard, and we were both just about to come, when Bobby beat us to
it and began pouring his plentiful cum into my hungry mouth.

It was truly wonderful. It was about a week before my
period, and I get SO horny then! I loved being fucked silly by
Danny, then a few minutes later, having another big, stiff cock

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eager and able to do the same. Especially after the first few
times, when they could fuck longer. I don't remember all the
details of the rest of that night; I know a couple of times we
went back in the water, to cool off and clean the dried cum and
sweat off. I sucked both of the guys several times, but I'm not
sure how many times for whom. I loved it so much, kneeling there
with their pulsing meat ramming in and out of my mouth, then the
sudden blast of salty stickiness spraying my throat and tonsils,
and almost choking me.

I liked sucking cocks from the first time I did it, as you
probably can tell; most of my girl friends say they don't, but I
can't understand why. Guys - for that matter, most girls, too -
certainly love sucking tits and clits, and cocksucking is sort of
the reverse of that. Only, if you do it right, you get a nicer
reward. I do love the flavor of a wildly excited cunt, love to
stick my tongue in as deeply as I can to scrape out every drop of
syrup, but it's not like having your mouth, and even the spaces
between your teeth, filled with nice, chewy cum.

From then on, one or two of Danny's friends would almost
always show up when we went to the lake, and by the end of summer
I was hooked on gang bangs! The weekend before school started,
Bobby was at the lake waiting for us, along with the rest of the
starting team; I felt like the Homecoming Queen that night, and I
wasn't even eligible for nomination for another two years!

I still love to star at gangbangs, although sometimes it's
fun to have another girl or two along.

But that's another story.

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