Date: Thu, 11 Feb 2016 22:02:08 +0000
From: Tom Tom <theobeseman30@gmail.com>
Subject: Coming Home Early Chapter 5

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Chapter FIVE

It took about a week after our initial adventures for Leah to get back in
touch.

Leah took the lead in our brief phone conversation, talking rapidly the way
most teenage girls do.

She said that Hazel had been quizzing her all week about what my cock felt
like in her tight pussy and she was "sick and tired" of telling her it was
amazing.

"Seriously Tom, you need to fuck her.  She's been asking me non stop.  Like
last night she came over and I got her to put two fingers in to my pussy
and she was asking if that was the same feeling, which of course it isn't
because your cock is much bigger."

There was a brief pause and a sigh at the other end.

"Sorry Tom.  I'm rubbing myself while we're talking.  I hope that's okay?"

I could only splutter out a "Y-y-yeah" before she continued.

"Anyway. She told her mum that she is coming to my house tomorrow night,
that's Friday, but my Mom is away and normally I'd go and stay with dad,
but he and his new girlfriend are heading to some fucked up sci-fi
convention or something, so I persuaded mom that I would be perfectly safe
in the house by myself.

"Our neighbor Mrs Rouse will drop in some dinner to me on Saturday
afternoon, but aside from that I have a big empty house all to myself and I
was wondering...."

She let the sentence hang out there for me to complete.

"If I'd come over and fuck Hazel."

"Oh, and me, and me." She said hurriedly, for fear I would forget about her
sweet sweet body.

"Well I'm working til 8pm on Friday night, but I could call over there
after," I told her, to be met by a deafening squeal at the other end of the
line, forcing me to hold the phone away from my ear.

"But I can't exactly park outside or Mrs Rouse will get suspicious, won't
she."

"That's okay.  If you park where you dropped us off the last time, you can
sneak around the back.  I'll turn off the back porch light so you can sneak
in."

We agreed the time and the date.  I asked her whether she was sure Hazel
would want her virginity taken.

She replied as if I had just asked her had she heard of Justin Bieber.

"Well duh.  It's all she's been talking about since last week.  Did you not
hear anything I was saying."

I asked her what she intended to for the rest of her night and casually as
saying hello she answered "Finger myself."

I was horny as hell and rock hard since she told me a minute earlier that
she was touching herself.

I asked her to send me a photo on Kik of her pussy when she was done.  She
didn't hesitate to answer "Yes!"

I sat down, tried to finish editing the report for work, but the boner
between my legs was making it hard to concentrate and when my phone buzzed
I had to close the laptop down because I knew no more work would be done.

I went over to the couch and sat down, looking at my phone at the most
wonderful sight.

Leah had taken a photo of her two fingers buried up to the knuckle in her
beautiful pussy. But what was written next was even more mind-blowing,

"I'm gonna record myself cum and send it to you. Stand by."

At this stage my cock was out of my slacks and I was rubbing it at a steady
pace, trying not to get too close until the video arrived.

The buzzing of my phone sent an almost Pavlovian twitch to my cock.  I
waited for the video to load and watched the shaky footage of Leah
frantically rubbing her clit between her index finger and thumb.

Her orgasmic moans were delicious as she brought her self to completion,
the camera getting even shakier as she convulsed with pleasure.

After her whimpers of delight died down, the phone moved to frame her face.

"You can have that tomorrow night too.... AFTER YOU FUCKED HAZEL.." she
shouted, her laughter cut short by the video ending.

I hadn't cum yet, but I replayed the video and unleashed a barrage of spunk
all over my lap, the couch and my phone (thank god for splashproof covers).

The following night couldn't come quick enough.  I would be concentrating
on my work one minute and the next having to think about baseball to quell
the hard-on in my suit pants.

I reckoned I wouldn't bother changing out of the suit to meet the girls.
They had seen me in my casual clothes, but I knew I cut a handsome figure
in my tailored work attire.  Benefits of the bachelor lifestyle again.

7.30 rolled around and, having consumed some Chinese take-away at my office
desk, I switched off the computer and headed for my car.

It was a 20 minute drive to Leah's house.  I parked a block further away
than she told me,. I didn't want to take the risk of my car being close.

I did as the teen had instructed, arrived at the back door and with a soft
knock, she came to answer.

Leah was wearing a tight white vest top, no bra underneath, and tight white
panties which I could already see had a little dark stain at the front
where her wet pussy had obviously be pushed against the fabric.

To protect her feet she had white cotton socks which came up to just below
her knees.

She saw me admire her outfit and asked "Do you like it? Me and Hazel went
online to see what old guys like little girls to wear."

I winced at the word old, feigning mock injury as if she had just shot me
in the stomach.  "Old. Old.  Oh Leah, I'm hurt".

She laughed a beautiful childish laugh and said "You are such a doofus
Tom."

She took me by the hand and led me in to the sitting room where Hazel was
hiding under a blanket, just her beautiful face poking above it.

"Hello Hazel.  You look great.  Well, what I can see of you."

Leah scolded her friend and grabbed the edge of the blanket, pulling it
violently and stripping this 13 year old of her cover.

Under the blanket Hazel was a sight to behold.  The girls had obviously
done their homework.  Hazel had on a similar pair of panties to Leah's, if
a little more frilly. On top, covering her little buds was a delicate first
bra, offering little in the way of support, but then it didn't need to.

On her legs were the same cotton socks, but on Hazel they stretched to just
over the top of her knee.  She was a sight of absolute desire and I wanted
to ravage her there and then.

Instead though, I played a waiting game.  I asked Leah to fetch me a glass
of water. I took off my jacket and tie and I sat down on the couch beside
Hazel, who still had not fully met my gaze,

I looked down the length of her petite legs as she crossed them.  Glancing
up to see me staring at them, she parted them slightly, then lifted one up
and rubbed my lower leg with it.

I put my hand on her knee and caressed up her thigh, pushing more of her
leg on top of mine.

Within five or six inches of the crotch of her cotton panties I stopped and
stroked back down her leg.

I continued to do this, each time getting closer and closer to her
cotton-clad pussy.

Leah had brought me back the drink and was now sitting in a big leather
armchair facing us.

Her legs were wide apart too, but she was gamely resisting the temptation
to play with her pussy, although she did casually graze a nipple as she
swept her hair back behind her shoulder.

Hazel's eyes were firmly shut.  She was enjoying the sensation of my warm
manly hand inching ever closer to her.

On the next pass I touched the frilly edge of her panties.  On the one
after that, I got to the elastic.  On the one after that I lightly brushed
her pussy lips, but on the one after that I caressed her pussy through the
thin fabric with all the delicacy of stroking a cat.

There was a sharp intake of breath and Hazel's mouth opened as she felt me
rub up against her throbbing wetness.

By now Leah had abandoned all willpower, Both hands were inside her cotton
panties, her left peeling her lips apart while her right appeared to be
flicking her hood.

I leant my head down to whisper in Hazel's ear.

"Leah said you want me to fuck you.  Is that true."

Hazel, eyes still firmly closed, nodded her head.

"I need to hear it from you baby. I need you to tell me."

Hazel opened her doe eyes, looked up at me and with a tremble in her voice
said "I want you to fuck me please."

My cock was throbbing and I knew I wouldn't last long in Hazel's virgin
snatch, but I figured if I got her close enough by other means neither
would she.  Plus, the wetter she was the easier it would be for me and the
less painful for her.

I talked her through calmly and slowly what I was about to do to her.

"Now baby, I have a big dick and some women can't even take it all.  But
I'm not going to just push it in to you.  That would hurt.

"What I'm going to do is lick your pussy.  You remember how good that
felt?" she just nodded her head, her eyes now closed again.

I continued to rub her pussy through the thin fabric of her underwear.

"Now it might hurt a bit at first, but it won't for very long.  I need you
to be brave for me.  Can you do that."  She nodded her head and mouthed a
silent "Yes".

I looked over and winked at Leah.  She smiled back at me before biting her
bottom lip as a particular touch brought a brief shiver of pleasure.

I moved my hand away from Hazel's crotch and placed it flat on her stomach,
palm down.

I slid my fingers under the waist of her beautiful pants and moved my hand
down so the index and middle finger were resting either side of her clit
hood.

I began gently rubbing her clit and Hazel, overcome with pleasure and the
sensation of skin on skin, wrapped her arms around my arm like a sailor
being winched from the sea.

I knew she was ready.  I could feel the sticky wetness between my fingers.

I pulled my hand back out, slipped out of her grip and knelt down in front
of where she was sitting on the couch.  I got her to lie down, lifted her
sopping panties up and over her bum, sliding them down her beautiful pale
legs and left them on the ground beside me.

I parted her legs, putting her right leg on my left shoulder and pulling
her butt closer to the edge of the couch.

Leah was up on her feet now, still casually rubbing her pussy with one hand
down her panties as she walked around to get a better view.

She knelt down at Hazel's head, grabbing a couple of pillows to prop her
friend's head and shoulders up so she could see what I was about to do.

Leah leaned in and kissed her younger friend full on the mouth.  I watched
this hypnotic act before me before realizing I had business to attend to.

I leaned forward and snaked my tongue along Hazel's wet fold.  My god this
girl was soaking.  I could taste the residue of her pussy juices along the
length of her labia and I could see a little seep down towards her butt
hole.

The sensation caused Hazel to break her lip lock with Leah and turn her
head to face me.  Her mouth was wide open in amazement as she watched my
face rise up so my tongue was firmly pressed against her clit.

I began licking her love button furiously and her breath began to come in
short pants as the sensations spread out from between her legs.

I hadn't intended on giving Hazel an orgasm straight away, but mother
nature had other ideas.  Within a minute of me lapping at her cunt, she was
coming violently,

Her legs went stiff, pinning my head in place and then her body went rigid
and she half turned her torso to hug Leah as if she was afraid of how
powerful this feeling was.

She let out one long high-pitched moan at the point of climax, before
releasing the tension in her body. I immediately stopped licking, caught by
surprise by this little one's deceptively powerful thighs pinning me in
place, Mind you, she was a runner so I should have known.

She still held a tight hug on Leah, her head resting on her friend's
shoulder.

I rested a hand on Hazel's thigh, to reassure her that everything was okay.

"Alright Hazel.  This is your last chance to reconsider.  Are you sure."

She looked at me and nodded her head with determination. I could see her
eyes welling up, but she had a broad smile on her face.  That orgasm had
been an emotional one.  Her last as a virgin.

I stood up and took my shirt off, my ego boosted by watching the girls play
close attention to my torso and watching my crotch as I undid my belt and
slid my trousers down.

The bulge in my tight briefs was obvious and my cock sprung free when I
pushed them down.

I knelt down again, pulling Hazel's hips over to where my crotch was.

I held her leg out to one side and then used my right hand to rub the head
of my cock up and down the folds of her pussy.

She shuddered at the sensation, my warm cock touching what my tongue had
been ravaging moments earlier.

I did this a couple of times, but I realized that my dick needed to be a
lot wetter before it would glide into this 13 year-old pussy.

I beckoned to her friend.

"Leah baby, would you put my cock in your mouth please.  Really get it
wet."

Leah lent over her friend's body, just inches from her pussy and she pushed
the head of my cock into her mouth.  She forced it down as far as she could
and when she gagged a little she withdrew, rubbing her spit down the length
of the shaft.

After about 30 seconds of this divine intervention I told her it was
enough.

I slid my cock down Hazel's slit, from the top to where here pussy entrance
was.

I pushed gently and realized that her outer pussy lips were going to snag
my cock, so I instructed Leah to hold them apart.

This gave me a better view of where Hazel's entrance was.  I pushed ever so
gently and the tip of my cock slipped inside her pussy.

A sharp intake of breath told me I had breached the hymen, but Hazel didn't
scrunch up her face in pain or wince.

I slid a bit further in and just held my cock in there for a few seconds,
before withdrawing all but the head.

I pushed forward gently again, sliding another couple of inches into this
beauty and I saw her mouth go wide with surprise at the sudden sensation of
being full.

I watched her face intently for signs that she was in pain.  After a nice
slow rhythm, and with no sign of any blood, I continued to push my cock in
to her.

I could feel it bottom out after five inches and I knew to push any harder
would hurt her and I really didn't want to do that.

I was acutely aware that this was a memory that would stay with this girl
for the rest of her life and I wanted it to be as pleasant as possible.

When I knew she was comfortable with five inches, I began to quicken the
pace.

Hazel's breath became labored again and she held Leah's hand tightly for
moral support.

Leah used her free hand to rub Hazel's clit but Hazel grabbed her arm and
asked her to stop.  Her poor clitoris was too sensitive for such
stimulation.  It was getting enough being tugged at every time I entered
her.

For my part, the sensation of being in this tight teen pussy was
sensational.  It had almost hurt me to begin with, such was the tightness.
It felt like I was trying to stuff a cushion into a Pringles tube if you
excuse the analogy.

But as the rhythm quickened and Hazel's lubrication began to lessen the
harsh friction between my cock and her pussy wall, it felt utterly divine.

I knew I had plenty in the tank though.  I usually have to fuck really fast
to get release, and the pace I was at with Hazel just wasn't cutting it.

It was for this deflowered virgin though.  Hazel began letting out little
yelps of pleasure every time my cock reached her cervix,

I knew that the upward curve of my dick probably meant that I was brushing
her g-spot every time I pulled almost out.

She had been intently looking at my cock entering her pussy up to now, but
she turned her focus on my face, breaking her hold on Leah's arm and
extending both her arms to me.

I leant forward and allowed her to lock her hands on the back of my neck.

I quickened my pace just a little as I could see the rising passion in her
eyes.  Her mouth was open wide, her quick short breaths accompanied by
little moans.

Then the first orgasm on her journey into adulthood swept over her body.
She had to scrunch up her face because the feeling was that intense.

She began bucking her hips, almost like she was having a seizure.

She released her hold on my neck and threw her head back, arching her back
and pushing her beautiful little breasts out.

I had never saw anything so utterly erotic in all my life.  Hazel was
experiencing a new sensation, her first vaginal orgasm, and she just didn't
know how to take it.

After the first wave of pleasure, another followed, and this one brought
tears back to her eyes.  She looked at me and smiled an sobbed at the same
time.

I slowed my pace down to a crawl and was about to withdraw when Leah said
no.

"Hazel.  You have to wait and feel what it is like when he pulls out of
you.  It's like your pussy closes up and its sooo nice."

So I buried my cock in this teenager one last time, and slowly withdrew.
As the head finally slid out of Hazel's snatch, her body gave a little
involuntary shudder and she nodded her head to Leah who, proud as punch,
asked her if it felt good.

I moved over and knelt at Hazel's head.  I kissed her tenderly on the
forehead.

"Thank you Hazel.  Believe it or not, you're the first virgin I've ever
had.  I am so happy you allowed me to make love to you."

Her sobs had turned to sniffles and as I brushed the hair from her wet
cheek, she grabbed my forearm with her little hand and lent her head up to
mine so she could kiss my lips.

I locked on to Hazel's soft pink lips and kissed her back, feeling this
nubile beauty sprout into womanhood under my tongue's caress.

Leah had not been idle during our tender moment.  She had stripped off and
resumed her place on the armchair and was still rubbing her pussy, using
her middle finger to tease her clit hood in a circular motion.

I looked over at her and smiled.

"I suppose you want me to fuck you now."

She stuck her tongue in her cheek, smiled and gave a nod of the head.

I stood up, my cock still hard and still coated in Hazel's juices.

I knew Leah could take my full length. She had done it the first night, so
I wasn't worried about taking it slow, or indeed being gentle.

I lifted up her thighs, put my hands on either side of her hips and pulled
her down the chair, so her head was flat on the base cushion and her ass
was hanging off the end.

I then angled her pussy up to where my cock was and watched as she expertly
guided it towards her entrance.

Once I could feel the first fraction of give in her entrance, I mercilessly
rammed my full length in to her.

The move took her breath away and she opened her mouth in surprise.

I thought for a moment I had hurt her, but when her open mouth turned to a
wide smile, I knew she loved it.

This time the fucking was on my terms and at my pace.  I pistoned my cock
in and out of Leah's pussy at a frantic pace, my thighs slapping against
hers on every thrust.

I wanted to use a bit more leverage so I put Leah's legs together, pushed
them back towards the top of the seatback and moved them to one side so I
could see her face.

In this position, I could really push down in to Leah's pussy.

I pounded that girl the way I rarely even pound adult women, but the 14
year old was absolutely up to the challenge.

She began talking dirty to me as I fucked my rod into her.

"Ooh fuck.  Ooh yeah daddy. Oh fuck me hard. Fuck me hard."

I glanced over at Hazel who sitting upright on the couch, casually playing
with her pussy.  I could see for the first time she was pushing two of her
fingers in to her no longer virginal canal.

The sight of that, Leah's dirty talk and my own blinding pace meant I was
on the verge of cumming.

Leah sensed this and screamed.  "Cum in me.  Please daddy. Cum in my little
pussy."

I answered her wishes, flooding her canal with love juice as I buried my
cock in her one last time.

I could tell she wasn't far off, so with my cock still not softened, I
pistoned in and out of her some more.

Within 20 seconds she came herself, her legs going rigid and pushing back
against the firm grip I had on her ankles.

I pulled out of her and sat back down on the ground in front of her.

Leah beckoned Hazel over to where I had been pummeling her moments earlier
and I watched in spent awe as the youngster licked her friends pussy,
lapping up her juices and scooping out what she could of my spunk with her
little fingers.

It was too sensitive for Leah, who had to push Hazel's head away from her
after only half a minute.

Hazel knelt down on the floor beside me and pointing my softening cock
upwards, she put the head of it into her mouth and licked up and down the
shaft.

Leah put her feet down on the floor and slid off the chair onto the ground,
her legs straight out in front of her, presenting a delightful view of her
still swollen pussy lips.

I had little fight left in me at this stage.  To be honest, between Hazel,
Leah and Paul I hadn't had this much action in such quick succession in
years.

Despite her best efforts, Hazel couldn't resurrect my cock and I put my
hand on her head to bring a halt to proceedings.

We sat on the ground for over an hour afterwards, just talking about
things.

The girls were quizzing me about my sexual history, and were surprised when
I told them that I like guys too.

I kept them mesmerised as I recalled the tale of my first gay encounter
with Alex, my high-school love affair which started behind the bleachers.

While I was telling the girls about this, both were still casually stroking
their pussies.

I questioned Leah about her own sexual history.  She explained she lost her
virginity to her cousin when she was 12 and he was 16.  She said he hadn't
been too nice about it either.

He was cute and she had tried to impress him by casually claiming she had
slept with five other guys.  When he could sniff an opportunity he
challenged her to prove it by having sex with him.

She did so reluctantly, she said, and it was quick, painful and left her
feeling dirty afterwards.

"I wish I was still a virgin for you Tom." She said, adding that she would
have loved to be fucked by my big cock for the first time, instead of her
cousin's weedy little one.

Hazel didn't say much while Leah and I dominated the conversation.

I asked her if she had any sexual experiences and she shook her head, her
face flushing with her embarrassment of inexperience.

I said that there would be a lot of times in the future where you will be
glad of that.

"Leah just said that she wished she was still a virgin.  Hazel you didn't
rush in to it, but now that you're not a virgin anymore, you know what good
sex feels like, so you don't have to put up with bad sex."

Leah proudly announced "I'm never having bad sex again."

I asked Leah how sex with my nephew was and she paused for a moment to
consider her response.

"He's gentle and nice, and his cock feels really good, but he comes to
quickly and I can't orgasm."

At the mention of my nephew's cock, my own started to stiffen again, which
had not gone unnoticed by Leah.

"Oh my god.  Tom do you fancy your nephew?"

I figured I had to come clean at that stage, so I explained to the girls
what had happened with Paul the night of his arrest.

Both of the girls wanted to know more details about the sexual encounter.
And both were frantically rubbing their pussies.

Hazel was the first to cum again, she keeled over on her side and just
rubbed her pussy for all it was worth, orgasming and trapping her hand
between her thighs.

Leah, who had been stroking my leg, stopped rubbing her own clit and
crawled forward to take my stiff cock in her mouth once more.

She began bobbing up and down on the head, taking no more than an inch of
the shaft beyond that into her warm mouth.

At my behest Hazel got up, walked around to the back of her friend and
began licking Leah's pussy and ass.

The sight of one teen sucking my cock was hot enough, but to see her
friend, several shades paler of skin, with her nose and mouth buried in her
friend's shapely ass was more than my senses could handle.

I came, thrusting my cock into Leah's mouth until she started gagging and
my cum spilled out either side.  She kept gamely going down though, not
relenting until I had to lift her head up off my sensitive helmet.

I told Hazel to stop as well and instructed both girls to lie on the couch,
with their pussies on the edge and hold their legs wide apart.

Using two fingers on each hand I frigged both girls as hard and fast as I
could.  I would alternatively push my fingers deep into them with the palm
facing down, then swivel the fingers while still inside and make sure to
curl them up and rub their g-spot on the way out.

Leah, who had been close to coming already from Hazel's attention, let
loose in a guttural roar and once more pincered her legs around the cause
of her orgasm, this time my hand.

Once Leah's climax had subsided, I used both hands to stimulate Hazel.  I
rubbed her clit with my left thumb while forcing my right index and middle
finger into her still tight entrance.

It didn't take long for Hazel to follow her comrade.  She tried her best to
keep her legs open when she came this time, but it was too much and she had
to close them eventually, shivering and shuddering as I continued to wiggle
my trapped hand inside her sensitive pussy walls.

We chatted for a little while longer, but it was time for me to leave them.

After I got dressed, both girls gave me big hugs, Leah wrapping her naked
legs around my waist and French kissing me before she would let me leave.

I went home in something of a daze.  I probably drove through at least one
red stoplight as I replayed the extraordinary events of the evening in my
head.

The weekend was unusually busy for me.  Another out-of-state emergency
meant I had to cancel a planned rendezvous with Paul, which annoyed the
both of us.

I was lounging in a hotel room on the second night of my trip when I got a
kik from Leah, followed by a number to call urgently.

I rang the phone and it was picked up by Hazel.

"Hi Tom.  I'm really sorry.  I didn't know he was listening."

I sat bolt upright in the bed.  "Who was 'he'."

Leah took the phone off her upset younger friend and she tried to shush her
before talking to me.

"Tom.  I think we might have a problem.  Hazel's brother Chris, he's like
11, he heard us talking about you.  He hid in the wardrobe in her room and
we were talking about you and us and you and Paul and then he jumped out
and he threatened to tell his mom and my mom and... we don't know what to
do."

I felt like throwing up.  I was thinking prison time.  I was thinking of my
name in the newspaper, on TV.  I hesitated and then answered her in as calm
a voice as I could muster.

"Well what does he want?"

"He wants you to fuck him too."