Date: Sun, 13 May 2007 15:11:30 +0000
From: Mike Holt <cyberfree44@hotmail.com>
Subject: One Short Skirt -- Patty's Story (Part IV)

Following the swinger party at the Johnson's; where the Johnsons, Mom and
Dad, Cindy (the Johnson's daughter), Patty (my 14 year old sister) and I
went to separate bedrooms for some swinger's fun...I went with Mrs. Johnson
and Patty went with Mr. Johnson by their special request; we drove home. No
one said anything as we drove back to the house. There, mom said it was
bedtime that we were probably all exhausted. I got undressed, waited about
a half an hour, snuck out of my room, went to mom and dad's bedroom door
and listened, I could hear them fucking wildly. Next I went to Patty's
room, slid in bed with her. She said, "I have been waiting for you, what
took so long?"

I told her I wanted to make sure mom and dad were asleep. Then I looked at
her and anxiously asked, "What happened, what did you do, did he fuck you,
tell me, tell me."

"I will tell you if you promise to tell me what you did, okay?" she made me
promise. "Well, he took me by the hand and led me to this bedroom and asked
if I wanted my mom to be in there with us and I told him `No, after all I
am 14 years old.' He just chuckled." Then he told me what a pretty little
girl I was, so innocent looking and a sweet breath of fresh air. We sat in
these two chairs across from one another and he asked me about school, if I
had a boyfriend, if I had a doll collection or still played with dolls and
stuff like that. But I could see him looking at my legs and I think he was
trying to see up my skirt. Remember, mommy let me wear my short one. Then
he shifted his chair over next to mine and told my that I had beautiful
legs. I kind of liked that, it made me feel good. He was being really nice
to me and before I knew it, I wasn't nervous any longer. He told me he
liked how my thigh high stockings didn't quite come up to the bottom of my
skirt and how he could see some of my skin...you know how you liked it?" I
nodded in the affirmative. "Then he asked, real nice and politely, if he
could touch my stockings." Patty went on. "He was so nice so I said he
could. He ran his hands over them and told me how soft they were, that they
were just like silk. He would move his hand up to the lace around the top
of the stockings then stop there. It was making me tingle and I kinda
wanted him to go higher and touch my skin, but I didn't say anything. He,
again, told me how cute I was then asked if he could kiss me on the lips. I
still didn't understand what we were doing here and why we were in a
bedroom, alone, but he was so being so nice to me and all that I told him
he could."

"He is kind of handsome for an old guy." I said.

"Yeah, I think so, too." She agreed. "Well, he kissed me so softly, it was
so sweet. But, he kept his hand on my leg." She gave a little mischievous
look and said, "I kind of liked that. After the kiss he told me that I had
very soft lips and that I would make a very good kisser when I grew up.

"Then he stood up and took my hand for me to stand and lead me over to the
bed. He said it would be more comfortable here and the arm of the chairs
wouldn't get in the way. He told me, again, how beautiful I was and told me
that I must be at least 17 or 18 years old. I just giggled and told him I
was only 14. `No!' he said. I giggled some more and told him I really was
14. He told me that he couldn't believe it because I had such a nice
bosom. I know I blushed and giggled some more. I felt so dumb always
giggling. Then he asked if he could kiss me again. I told him okay and then
he added that he would like to touch my tongue with his. I said, `You mean
a French kiss.' He gave me a big smile and told my yes. I was really
getting to like him. So, we kissed again and this time he put his tongue in
my mouth and we Frenched. We kissed a long time and as we did he lowered me
back onto the bed.

"After the long kiss he raised up a little over me. I was a little out of
breath from such a long kiss and a hot kiss, too the way he played with my
tongue. Then he said, `I know this is kind of bold of me you being so young
and all, but would you let an old man like me touch a little girls
breasts?' That scared me a little but he was so nice and gentle and I did
like the kiss very much. So, I told him okay if he wanted to. I was still
lying on my back as he started gently touching me. His hands were so soft
on me. He told me he could feel my little nipples getting hard. Well, that
really embarrassed me and I know I turned bright red. He told me that he
was sorry that he didn't mean to embarrass me and leaned back down and
kissed me and it was another French kiss.

"He kept touching my tits as he kissed me and then I felt his hand slip
under my top and really touch me...you know I wasn't wearing a bra. Mommy
said I didn't have to. Then he rose up ever so slightly and whispered to me
that he would love to kiss a 14 year old girl's breasts if I would be so
kind as to let him. By now I was really tingling all over and I said he
could.

"So, he moved down and pushed my top up and started kissing my nipples. You
know how I like that." Patty said.

As she did, I leaned forward in the bed and kissed her bare nipples and
then started sucking on them. She pulled my head to her and let me suckle
at her. I realized that if I kept this up I would never hear the end of her
story, so I reluctantly pulled off of her and asked, "What happened, next?"

"He was sucking on me, kissing me and licking me all over my tits and
stomach. I was starting to breath pretty heavy by now. He slid off the bed
and moved between my legs and looked up at me. He asked if he could kiss me
down here. Well, you know how nice he as being to me...I couldn't just say
no, so I kind of moaned a yes. He started kissing my nylon thigh highs and
was moving up until he kissed my bare skin above the stockings. Well, I let
out a loud moan...I was so scared that someone would come in and see what
we were doing. And to be honest, I didn't want him to stop. When he came to
my bare skin he started licking me and licking up higher and higher. He
pushed my legs really wide and then kissed my panties right where my, you
know, my pussy is. He was licking and kissing and pushing his lips hard
against me. It felt so good.

"Then he started licking at the side of my panties right down there where
my legs starts. I was really moaning now so I don't think he thought he had
to ask me anymore. Because, he took his finger and pulled my panty crotch
slightly to one side and he licked ME with his tongue. He licked and kissed
me down there a little and then asked if he could pull my panties off. He
already had them around my knees before I could say anything. And then he
pulled them the rest of the way off.

"He went back down there and started kissing me and then he ran his tongue
up and down my slit ever so slowly. Every time he did his tongue would go
between my lips deeper and deeper. I was about to go out of my head it felt
so good. Then when he spread me with his thumbs and reached his tongue in
and touched my little button...my whole body shook and I immediately went
into a wild convulsion. You know what mom said was an orgasm. I must have
squirted a lot of stuff out because he was really lapping up all over me
down there.

"Then he stood up and I could see his face was all shinny from being
covered with something wet...and I know it was from me." Patty let out
another mischievous giggle. "He reached under me and picked me up in his
arms and moved me to the middle of the bed. He pushed my skirt up around my
waist so he could look at me. I wasn't embarrassed, anymore. I liked the
way he looked at me and licked his lips. It was so sexy, I thought.

"Next, he pulled off his shirt and unbuckled his pants and let them fall to
the floor. He was wearing some red and white stripped bikini like panties."

"Briefs." I reminded her.

"Okay, briefs. Well, anyway, he pulled them down and looked at me looking
at his thing. It wasn't as long as yours, in fact it wasn't very long at
all. But, it was really fat and it was sticking out and hard just like you
get. He looked at me and stroked it a couple of times. Then he told me to
spread my legs so he could get a good look at my 14 year old pussy. When I
did, he slowly climbed onto the bed and moved in between my legs. He took a
pillow and pushed under my hips. Then he asked, `Can I fuck you little
girl?' I just nodded my head and he moved up to me on his knees, he lifted
my legs and put them over his shoulder then pushed his peepee against mine.

"I couldn't breath, as he moved it around my pussy getting some of my
juices on it so it would go into me easier. Then he tried to push into me,
but he was so fat that it wouldn't go in at first. I think he was afraid of
hurting me until I told him to push harder. He smiled down at me and gave
it a harder push and he slipped into me. He was so fat that it did hurt,
but he just held it their until my pussy surrounded his cock. Then he
pushed in a little farther and a little farther. He was so short that it
didn't take him long to be all the way inside me. Then he started moving
his hips slowly back and forth, as he took my legs by the ankles and pushed
them high and wide. He looked down at me and said, `Usually, I can last a
long time, but just the thought of fucking such a beautiful, sexy 14 year
old teenager I know I won't last long.' With that he started moving his
hips faster and going in and out of me. He would pull all the way out of me
and then jam his cock all the back into me. It felt so neat to feel it
leave me entirely then penetrate me again. As I said he wasn't very long,
but he was fast, fat and fast.

"He had me on the verge of another orgasm and I could barely see his face
through the haze covering my eyes. It was all contorted and he looked like
he was in pain as he shouted out, `Yes, little girl, here it cums, here it
cums.' It felt like a flood inside me. He just did it over and over into
me."

"When he was finished he just pulled out of me and lay beside me. It seemed
like it took us forever to get our breath back. Then when we were breathing
normal again, we got up and dressed, he thanked me for being so kind to an
old man, he kissed me and we went out to the living room." As Patty
concluded her escapade.

"Okay, now you tell me what you did with Mrs. Johnson." Patty said.

"I will, but first I can't wait any longer and I climbed on top of my
sister and as they say, `fucked the shit out of her.'

To be continued...