Date: Fri, 3 Nov 2000 09:31:15 -0800 (PST)
From: hi mar <idm1969@yahoo.com>
Subject: Young Page the Policewoman and Me Part 4

Young Page the Policewoman and Me Part 4

This story is about me at age 14 with both an older
lady and a girl my own age.  If such things bother you
please don't read further, but if you are cool with
that, please read on--Thanks :)

"You know if I really fuck you you won't be a virgin
anymore" I asked Page softly as I continued sliding my
pinky in and out of her tight cunt.

"Uhhhh, ohhhhh, please Cathy, fuck me, I don't want to
be a virgin I want to finish, uhhhh, please fuck me
hard."

Those words coming from her pretty lips were all I
needed to push me over the edge.  I pushed her legs
apart as wide as they would go and slid another finger
in with my pinkie.  I instantly met resistance with
her tightness and then, when I worked it in her, my
fingers pushed against her hymen.  I pulled both
fingers out and then began working to get 3 in her, a
very difficult task but I figured 3 would be just
enough to do the job.  The entire time, Page's 14 year
old body squirmed, shivered and bucked under my
exploration.  She said nothing probably due to the
shocked amazement of the combination of pain and
pleasure washing thru her long, strong body.

Her little snatch was wet enough that I finally got 3
fingers inside her and I began sliding them in and out
of her.  She was breathing super fast and trying to
spread her legs even further as I penetrated her warm
cunt.  Each stroke inside her I went deeper and then I
began to go faster and much harder.  She made soft
moans with every entrance and then a loud noise in
pain as I forced my hand deep inside her with all the
force I could gather, tearing her sweet, little hymen
and making her a virgin no more.  A small amount of
blood trickled out of her but I paid it no mind.

Having gotten what I came for, I decided to go ahead
and let Page cum again.  I began licking her sweet
clit again as I kept fucking her wet, swollen pussy
with my sticky fingers.  My tongue caught her by
surprise and she came quickly, her violated pussy
clenching and spasming around my fingers and her mouth
emitting loud grunts of pleasure.

As her body twitched one last time, her grand orgasm
came to an end.  She lay her head back on the pillow,
hair soaked in sweat, face beet red.  I popped my
fingers out of her still tight cunt and licked them
clean, luving to once again have the taste of her in
my mouth.

Her eyes opened.  "Cathy, thank you.  That was so
awesome and I never felt so good.  I hurt down there
and I'm exhausted more than after a tough game, but
that was wild.  I wish I had tried it sooner."

"Is there anything else you want to try, Page?" I
asked oh so innocent.

"I would love to, ummmm, to fuck you too, I mean, if
its alright." she asked shyly.

I stood up and removed my short skirt and then slid
down my damp hose.  Page got her first look at my
pussy and wondered if her lips were as red and swollen
as mine.  I assured her they were even more so.  Our
pussies had almost the same light dusting of hair on
them and were really quite similar.

We sat together on the bed, legs intertwined so that
our pussies were rubbing against each other, and
kissed some more.  While we made out, our cunts made
squishy, wet noises rubbing together in their
moistness.  She was fondling my perky, firm breasts
and I was running my hands all over her back.

Her hand slipped between or damp snatches and she
began rubbing me as I continued to reach my face
upwards to make out with her.  While her hand was
untrained, every brush against my hard clit got me
closer and closer and I came really quick.  I hid my
orgasm from Page, tho, because I didn't want her to
stop.  My body had stiffened up in pleasure, but I
fought hard to make no sounds as I came and Page kept
right on rubbing.

I leaned back a bit onto the stack of pillows behind
me and spread my legs out to either side of Page
giving her her first view of my spread open pussy.

"Now fuck me Page, just like I fucked you.  Fuck me
'til I can't take it anymore."

She was too excited to be very gentle, instead ramming
4 of her slender fingers in my tight, teen cunt.  I
watched her closely as she fucked me, her eyes glued
in wonder to her fingers molesting my pussy, her flat
breasts with hard, firm nipples sticking straight out,
her flat muscular stomach and her wet, swollen cunt I
had so recently violated.  Thinking about taking
Page's cherry was all it took for me to cum hard,
feeling those strong, thin fingers pushing deep inside
me the whole time I climaxed.  I was grunting loudly,
very loudly with each wave of orgasm and Page kept
fucking me thru the whole thing.

When I was done, she removed her fingers and lciked
them just as she had seen me do.  That taste brought
another braces-covered smile to her face and she said
next time she wanted to lick me like I had licked her.
 I was so happy to hear the words "next time" I nearly
forgot to tell her that sounded great.

She said her parents would be home soon so we slid our
naked, tired bodies out of bed and got dressed again.
She got some new panties out to wear and her shortest
skirt, just below her knees.  I slid my skirt back on
and my top, too, but my hose were too wet to wear so I
put them in my bookbag.

We still had some time before her mom got home, so we
lay back down and made out and felt each other up
until we heard the car approaching.  We jumped out of
bed, straightened up and ran downstairs to sit on the
sofa and turned on the TV.  It was some cartoon show
but we didn't have time to change channels before the
door opened.

To our surprise, it was not her mom coming home, but
her dad.  He greeted us and said her mom would not be
home until later.  I think I saw him noticing that
both Page and I had no bras on and that our nipples
were still hard, something we had forgotten about in
our make out session.  I also all of a sudden noticed
she and I were sitting really close on the couch but
didn't want to move to make it look obvious.

He asked what we were watching and we said nothing in
particular.  He sat down in his recliner adjacent to
the couch and started watching with us.  I was ready
to get home, but wanted to make sure Page was OK
first.  Soon, a commercial came on that Page and I
both knew and we started singing along to it together
and acting out the moves of the people in the ad.
When the commercial was over, just out of the corner
of my eye, I saw that her dad had a clear view up my
short skirt and was enjoying a partial glimpse of my
teenage pussy.

I pretended not to notice and continued watching TV
with Page.  I then put one foot on the table in front
of me and let the other one drift over a bit spreading
my legs apart and giving Page's dad a full view.  He
could hardly be nonchalant or composed as he stared
between my legs at my swollen, young lips.  Page never
noticed what I was doing, but seeing how her dad acted
I knew he wouldn't rat us out to her mom so I knew it
was OK to leave.

Page walked with me for a while on the way home, we
shared a quick kiss behind a tree and made plans to
get together again.

I went home exhausted, but I stayed awake long enough
to write my new friend Shelly a long letter filled
with wet details of that afternoon and evening.

In the weeks to follow, Page and I got together alot
and continued to explore our bodies.  I also used her
computer to chat with Shelly, even introducing the 2
of them and they hit it off, too.  Soon, it was spring
break and Shelly wanted me to come stay with her where
she lived.  She'd pay for everything.  My mom didn't
care what I did and was probably happy to be rid of
me, so I boarded the bus and sped off to meet my cyber
pal.

To be continued...