Date: Tue, 26 Jan 2016 21:42:05 +0000
From: Tom Tom <theobeseman30@gmail.com>
Subject: Coming Home Early, Chapter 2

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DISCLAIMER: This story involves sex with teenage minors.  It starts off as
M/F/F and includes F/F and will include M/M in future chapters.  It is, of
course, a work of pure fiction.

Chapter TWO.

She turned to look at me.

"Um.... Can I fuck you now?'

There was no "Are you going to fuck me?" or "What do you want me to do?"
This was crystal clear.  She wanted me to fuck her.

I just nodded, beckoning her to come to me in the chair.

Leah stood up from the bed, giving her friend one last lingering stroke
down her thigh to her knee, before turning her head towards me as she
walked forward.

It wasn't often I was capable of repeat performances, but such was the
state of arousal I was in, I reckon I could have fucked both girls 'til the
sun went down and stayed hard.

I extended a hand and Leah took hold of it.  I put my legs straight out in
front of me and motioned for her to straddle my lap while in the chair.

I had noted earlier she wasn't wearing a condom when she was fucking my
nephew Paul, but I wanted to find out if she was cautious or careless.

"Do you need me to wear a condom?" I asked her.

"No.  I'm taking the pill.  I tricked my mum by telling her I had bad
period cramps."

I smiled at her ingenuity.  Leah was obviously a girl who knew what she
wanted and she wasn't above lying to get it.

I grabbed the base of my stiff rod and rubbed it up and down Leah's still
soaking entrance.

"Wait." She said, her voice slightly catching in her throat as my cock
brushed the length of her silky lips.

She turned around to Hazel, who was sitting up now, intently watching
proceedings.

"Do you want to help put it in?" she asked her younger friend.  Timid Hazel
just nodded her head, stood up and walked over to beside the chair,
kneeling down and placing her delicate hands on the arm of the chair.

"Just grab Tom's cock and rub it along my pussy.  I can feel when it gets
to the entrance."

Hazel, did as instructed.  Again her petite hands grasped my shaft, her
fingers holding it in a firm grip.  I could physically see my cock pulse in
her hand, it's shocking engorged red state contrasting with her porcelain
white digits as she pulled my foreskin back.

She looked towards Leah's pussy and touched the head of my cock to her clit
hood, before sliding it down.  When my cock found Leah's entrance, Hazel
still held on as the first three inches slid into the teenager's warm
passage.

There are few things in life as exquisite as a tight pussy and I'd been
with enough loose women to know that you take these chances where you find
them.

Leah's pussy walls enveloped my manhood like a warm sleeping bag.  I closed
my eyes momentarily so I could absorb the sensation bombarding my cock.

Paul's cock was a good three inches shorter than mine and neither was his
shaft as wide in diameter.  Unused to the size, Leah initially struggled to
get more than the top three inches in.

But she kept going, she slowly lifted herself up until just the tip of my
prick was immersed in her love hole and then she let her full weight drop
down and this time almost five inches went in.

When she lifted herself up once more I could see already that the part of
my cock which had been buried inside here was glistening with her pussy
juices.

I didn't want to rush this experience, both for her comfort and my
enjoyment.  Don't ask me which I was thinking about more.

After six or seven deep strokes she had worked around six inches of my dick
into her cunt and this seemed like enough for her.  Now I began to
rhythmically meet her thrusts.

Again, I wasn't going to rush things.  I reached out my hands and played
with her small breasts, pinching both nipples and kneading her beautifully
round B-cups.

I then put my hand behind her neck and brought her head down to meet mine.
I kissed her full on the lips, released and then kissed her again, this
time probing with my tongue into her now open mouth.

As our lips were locked I heard a faint moan escape her mouth and echo in
mine.  She was as inexperienced at kissing as her years suggested, but I
took my time, used my tongue to control her frantically moving one and
after about a minute I broke away, leaning back in my chair once more to
watch this beautiful creature bounce up and down on my rock hard shaft.

Hazel was less than a foot away from our excited bodies, looking intently
at my cock sliding in and out of her friend's wet entrance.

I knew she was trying to imagine what the experience felt like.  With my
hand closest to her I turned her chin around and brought it down to meet my
mouth.

She was not as eager as Leah, but somehow I felt her gentle kissing was
even more of a turn on.  My manly lips touching her innocent pink ones sent
pulses of electricity flowing the length of my body.

Hazel let me lead the way as I tongue lashed her mouth, biting a little on
her bottom lip as we unlocked.

This slow, steady rate of pumping Leah's pussy seemed to be working wonders
for the tanned teen, but I knew I wasn't going to come without quickening
the pace.

Just as well, as I wasn't quite ready to come yet.  I saw Hazel turn her
attention once more to my glistening shaft piercing Leah's ravenous cunt
and I said matter-of-factly "Ask her."

Hazel looked at me puzzled.

"You're wondering how it feels to have my big cock in your pussy.  Ask
Leah.  Ask her."

Hazel turned from me to look into her friend's eyes.  "Is it good?"

"It's fucking amazing.  I can feel him going right up inside me.  It feels
like he's in my belly."

Leah let out another moan or two before continuing.  "I can feel like the
skin around my pussy get pulled in when he slides up.  But it's not sore.
It just feels, well, really full."

I knew Leah was doing her best to describe the sensation, but it didn't
satiate Hazel's desire any more.  She looked longingly at her friend
throughout, imagining it was herself impaled on my cock, no doubt.

"I've kissed you both.  How about you kiss each other now."

I was being brazen, but I saw the tentative touch of Leah on Hazel's body
and I figured she was just an encouraging shove away from playing with her
friend in a far more intimate way.

Hazel raised her head, Leah brought hers down and before my eyes these two
kids kissed a deep passionate sloppy French kiss.

They were both trying to put into practise what I had just shown them.  I
was in all kinds of ecstasy watching this unfold before me.

Leah lifted one of the hands she was using to steady herself on the chair
and put the palm flat on her friend's tiny buds.  The move caught Hazel by
surprise, but only for a split second and she remained locked to Leah's
lips as her nipples were being played with.

I grabbed one of Hazel's own hands, the very one which has been wrapped
around my shaft minutes earlier and I placed it on Leah's left breast.  The
younger teen got the message, playing with her friend's erect nip in the
very same way her own was being fondled.

I was lost in a heady reverie of sensations - sight, sound, smell, touch -
but I was finally growing impatient and after about five minutes of heavy
petting between these two teen lovebirds, I stood up, breaking their hold
while lifting Leah up still impaled on my cock.

I moved towards the bed, laid her down on her back and pulled her butt over
to the edge of the bed.

Grabbing an ankle in each hand I pushed her legs up and apart, marvelling
at the suppleness and flexibility of this 14 year old goddess.

"I'm going to fuck you fast, but I'm also going to fuck you deep.  If it is
sore and you want me to stop, just tell me."

Leah nodded her head.

I withdrew all but the very tip of my cock from her pussy, then thrust it
forward as far as I could.  Finally the sound of my thighs slapping hers
echoed around my bedroom, proof that my eight inches was firmly embedded in
her snatch.

Leah gasped at my first thrust, but showed no flicker of discomfort on her
face, so I did it again, and again and again.

I started to properly pound into Leah now, withdrawing no more than four or
five inches of my cock before burying its full length back inside her.

I was fucking this teen for all I was worth.  I let go of her legs so I
could grab hold of her thin waist and give my thrusting even more velocity.

I knew I wouldn't last long, but I wasn't paying much attention at Leah,
until breathlessly she screamed "Oh fuck!  I'm coming.  I'm COMING!
NNNGHAAAA!"

Just like before, her body went rigid, but this time I had more leverage
and as she tried to straighten her legs I kept pounding in to her.

Seven more thrusts and I was done.  Just as her body was starting to come
down off her climactic high I buried my prick inside her one last time and
let loose another tsunami of spunk.

I could feel my cock pulsing in her wet snatch, could feel the cum emptying
out of my balls with each contraction.

This time it was me that went rigid.  I straightened my back and let out a
long guttural moan as my seed spilled forth.

After what seemed like an eternity but must only have been a matter of
moments I collapsed on top of her, my legs giving way as I knelt on the
floor, my face now resting on her heaving perspiring chest.

My breathing was ragged and my once steel-hard prick was going limp in
Leah's warm cocoon.

I lifted off her, kneeling back on my haunches as my cock withdrew from her
pussy, a mixture of my cum and her natural juices making it look
magnificent, even in its weakening state.

"Fuck Leah.  I think you've worn me out."  I smiled after I said it, and so
did she.

She put her elbows on the bed, raising herself up.

"I know I've only fucked a couple of guys but that was totes amazing," she
proclaimed.

"Was it really that good?" asked Hazel, whose presence had escaped me in
the final throes of my hard fucking.

"Oh fuck yeah Hazel.  It's better than Paul.  Better than Chris.  Like wow.
Seriously.  I'm not joking.  Wow!"

I turned my head around to see Hazel, who was now sitting in the chair I
had vacated, still utterly naked, still giving the top of her pussy lips a
rhythmic rub as she listened to her pal extol the virtues of intercourse.

"It doesn't really seem fair does it Hazel?" I said.  "Leah gets fucked
and, well I think it's a bit early into our relationship to take your
virginity."

I picked my words carefully.  I used the word relationship to make the
girls feel older.  Make them feel like I was treating them as adults.  I
also hoped it would lay down a marker.  Today would not be a one-off.

"How about some more oral sex?" I asked her.  Hazel nodded and a cheeky
smile spread across her face, exposing a cute dimple in each cheek.

"Aaannd.  I think Leah should give me a hand." I said, turning back around
to the 14 year old.

"You mean like a lesbian?" she asked.

"No.  It is just a bit of fooling around.  Haven't you ever kissed a girl
before tonight." In unison both answered no.

Again, I was picking my words carefully.  Moments earlier I had made them
feel grown up.  Now I was chiding their naivety and challenging their sense
of adventure.

"Don't worry Leah.  I'll give you some pointers." I said, beckoning my new
fuckbuddy over to where her friend was growing increasingly fidgety on the
chair.

I pulled Hazel's hips down until her ass was resting on the very edge of
the chair.  I then lifted her legs, putting each over the armrest and got
Hazel herself to hold them in position, by putting a hand behind each knee.

"Now access is important," I explained in my most professorial tone to
Leah.  "You see the way that when Hazel's legs are wide apart, it opens up
her pussy, almost like the way a rosebud opens to the sun?"

"When you're starting eating pussy for the first time, you want to be able
to see what you're doing.  I'm an expert, that's why I let my tongue feel
the way for you two.  I knew what I was looking for.

"Now Hazel is a virgin so we're not going to stick anything in there,
obviously," I said, pointing to her vagina entrance just below her pee
hole.

"But we can concentrate on her clit." I said, rubbing it with my thumb for
effect, a move which made Hazel twitch in delicious surprise.

"And, like I did earlier, with enough lubrication you can put a finger up
her ass.  But only one, and not too deep.  Any more and it can be painful."

"But is that not icky? Does that really feel good?" This time it was Leah
asking the questions and when I turned to look at Hazel I didn't even need
to say a word.

"It felt kinda weird at first.  But it got really sensitive and then when
he pulled it out at the end it was really, really nice," Hazel revealed.

"Okay, Let me show you how to warm her up," I said, lowering my head down
to Hazel's waiting pink pussy and tilting my head slightly to one side so
Leah could see my tongue.

I licked in long strokes once more, this time from Hazel's puckered
butthole all the way up to her clit.  I did it several times, revelling in
the thrill of watching Hazel watching me.

Every time my tongue would get near her love button she would crane her
neck further forward, and let out a soft sigh every time my tongue rasped
over it.

"Now that feels really nice to a woman, but it won't be enough to get her
off.  You need to concentrate on her clitoris and really go to town on it."

I brought my head down and holding my mouth just a fraction of an inch away
from where Hazel's clit was pulsing in expectation, I darted my tongue out
and began to flick it up and down on her love trigger.

Hazel's response to this stimulation was instantaneous.  She pulled her
arms back, drawing her legs even further into the sides of her body,
willing me to probe her deeper.

"You can also drive her wild by sucking the clitoris into your mouth, like
your sucking an ice pop.  You just lock your lips around it and suck."

Once more I demonstrated my technique and Hazel's breathing got even
shallower as she began to emit a tiny squeak on every exhalation.

"Do you see how excited it makes her?" I said, deliberately breaking off
again to tease the poor prone girl before me.

"Also, when you're sucking the clit in like an ice pop, you can nibble it a
bit between your teeth.  Don't chew it.  And don't bite it, just a gentle
nibble."

I went back to feasting on Hazel's privates.  I let the start of an orgasm
build inside her then stopped abruptly, eliciting a groan of disappointment
from her mouth.

"Now Leah.  Want to have a try?"

Leah knelt forward, leaning her head closer to her friend's pussy.  She
extended her tongue out of her beautiful mouth and, as I had shown, licked
Hazel's pussy in long strokes.

Hazel purred contentedly, looking through blissful eyes as her best friend
fondled her most intimate parts with her snaking tongue.

Without prompting, after a few moments, Leah began licking frantically at
Hazel's clit, batting the engorged hood up and down like it was schoolyard
bell and she a headmistress.

Hazel started panting at the focused attention of her friend's unflinching
tongue.  She parted her mouth, touched her top lip with her own tongue and
moaned fast and breathy at the sight below her.

Once more Leah switched it up, latching those sexy pink lips around the top
of her friend's pussy and sucking with all her might.

Leah seemed to be as much in thrall with this power to make her friend
squirm as I had always been.  She even began rubbing her bony index finger
against Hazel's pussy lips and for a brief moment I thought she might try
to force a finger inside her virgin pussy.

But no, she took her time, felt her way down to Hazel's back entrance and
slid the finger slowly in, down to the second knuckle.

She moved the finger in and out gently, trying to build up a rhythm but
struggling in the same way that you find it difficult to pat your head and
rub your belly at the same time.

Not that Hazel was too concerned about such things.  She began to lift her
bum up off the edge of the chair to better meet her friend's constant
sucking on her clit.

With her weight now being supported on the legs she swung over both arms of
the chair, she reached her hands down and buried her fingers in Leah's
luscious blonde hair, which had now become somewhat matted because of
perspiration.

Hazel's groans grew louder with each exhale until she found sweet release.
As she had to me earlier, her legs came around and pincered Leah's head in
place.

Sitting in the chair Hazel couldn't arch her back so sexily, like she had
done earlier, but she still threw her head back, exposing that beautiful
white neck and exposing her perfect teeth as she grimaced in the throes of
the second non self-administered climax of her young life.

After a few moments her body went limp and her groans were replaced by
gentle sobbing.

"Oh God Hazel.  Are you okay?  Did I hurt you."

Leah panicked when she heard her friend cry, but I put a reassuring hand on
Leah's shoulder and Hazel's forearm.

"Don't worry.  She's just been through an emotional rollercoaster today.
Her body is coming down and some of these new sensations caught her out.
Isn't that all Heather."

Her sobs reduced to sniffles, Heather nodded her head.

She slipped down off the chair, and, holding her friend's face in her
hands, she kissed Leah full on the lips, no doubt tasting her own pussy
juices, a familiar taste to her in the past.

The two girls embraced on the floor, Leah kneeling down and Hazel with her
legs either side of her friend... and now her lover.

"I think it's time you two went home." I said, not wanting to break up the
genuinely touching moment in front of me, but glancing at the bedside clock
and realising it was almost 6pm.

"I can drop you both home.  Do you want to have a shower first?"

Leah broke off her hold of Hazel and said "No.  It's okay.  We can have a
shower at my house.  My mum is away and my brother won't be back from his
job until seven."

Leah stood up first, then helped her smaller friend up to her feet.  Hazel
was still somewhat woozy from her hard climax and needed a few moments to
steady herself before both girls went over to where they had earlier
stripped off and picked up their clothes.

As they dressed in front of me, Hazel giggling as she helped Leah into her
tight denim shorts (even though she didn't need the help) I was suddenly
struck by how young and fragile these girls were.

I had let my own inflamed passion get the better of me a bit today, and I
realised that, but at the same time I had ignited a fire in me which would
not be quenched.

I liked to think I taught these girls a thing or two as well.  When both
were dressed, they smiled at me, making me for once realise that I was
still naked.

"Oh yeah.  Clothes.  Girls, you go down and grab a soda out of the fridge
and I'll be down in a minute."

Ten minutes later I pulled up around the corner from Leah's house, along a
quiet street.  Her apartment block was on a busier thoroughfare so I
thought better of dropping them off right outside.

"Ladies.  It goes without saying that this has to be our secret, right?
Don't tell anyone.  Your parents, your other friends, nobody."  I looked
into their eyes with as much stern resolve as I could muster.

"Um.  Could we call over again some time?"  Leah, who was sitting in the
front seat, looked like she had been itching to ask that question since we
sat into the car.  I had seen her furtive glances at me as I drove.

"I don't see why not.  But we have to be cautious.  Are you on Snapchat?"

They both answered "Yeah!" in unison, as if even doubting such a thing was
an affront to them.

Well I'm @TomTom2002 so send me a snap and I'll reply.

Both girls got out of the car, but just before she closed the door, Leah
asked "What about Paul?"

"Don't worry about Paul."  I said.  "I have something else planned for
him."