Babysitting My Baby Sitter

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I had been babysitting my sister Sylvia, she's about 4feet, at least, I should have been babysitting her, but I talked Deb into doing it for me while I went off to Rachel's party. She said her parents were gone overnight and she and her sister were home alone, so nobody would ever know. Anyway, Rachel's folks broke up the party early, and I came home to find Deb alone in the house. I heard someone in the tub upstairs and assumed it was Sylvia. As I walked in, Deb (lying on the couch under a blanket) turned to look at me and smiled. At this point you should know what Deb looks like.

At this age (one year younger than me) she looks like a supermodel. Beautiful lush brown hair, firm fair cheeks, watery brown eyes, perfect smile, flawless D-cup tits (with the perfect nipples! they poked through her shirt often and once I'd seen a picture of her at a wet t-shirt contest ? she won hands down - or should I say, nipples up), slender but mature torso, long athletic legs, and pretty feet. So a smile from her totally distracted me. I dropped my stuff on the floor and shut the door, then walked over to her. She was cuddled up on the couch underneath our throw rug, which is about big enough for two couches but even so was not loose enough to hide her bosom. “Hi,” I said. “What's going down?” she said. “How come you're home early?” “Rachel's folks decided they didn't like the fact that Brian was practically living inside her pants,” I said. “We all got sent home.” “Sucks to be you,” she said. “Have a good time?” I stepped around the end of the couch and sat down almost on top of where her feet must have been. “Don't mind, do you?” I asked.

She didn't. I made myself comfortable (well, not that comfortable....let's just say she was having a definite erection, uh, I mean effect on me). “Yeah, it was fun,” I said to answer her question. “Mike and Hannah were all over each other as usual, but I think he got her drunk ‘cause when he left early ? I guess his folks called to bitch at him about something ? Hannah came over and decided I looked like I'd make a good lap to dance on.” Hannah too was hot ? not as hot as Deb but still pretty good. Deb laughed. “She did not!” “She did too! It was scary? everyone's like, ‘hey wait, isn't that Mike's usual spot?'” Deb laughed again. “Is that why you're so damn horny?” she said, looking at me seductively. Shaken, I said, “What?” Then I looked.

My discreet efforts to sit comfortably had failed, and there was a bulge in my pants the size of a knockwurst. Deb said, “Or is that my fault?” and she smiled erotically. Half jokingly, I said, “Take your pick!” She did. “I'll bet it's me,” she said, reaching one hand from beneath the blanket to touch the lump in my pants. I leaned over her, wondering if I was dreaming, or was the most beautiful girl in school coming on to me? “You're right,” I murmured. “Get over here and kiss me,” said Deb heavily. I leaned further over and kissed her cheek. “You don't get it, do you?” she said, then grabbed me, pulled me down on top of her and gave me the best French kiss of my life. Her tongue met mine, mine met hers and they danced like lovers under the stars, twirling and exploring, almost as if her tongue was caressing mine.

God, I thought, she must give good head. We must have kissed for three solid minutes without really going for air. Underneath me I could feel her nipples getting hard through the blanket. Finally I let up. Deb's breathing was as heavy as mine, and we looked deep into each other's eyes. “Wow,” she breathed, “you're the best kisser I've ever had.” She breathed again and closed her eyes. I could feel her heartbeat through her heaving bosom. While her eyes were closed I kissed her again, trying to reach my tongue even deeper into her open mouth, if that was possible. She began humping up against my leg and I began humping back, until we were moving around so furiously that we fell off the couch, her on top. The blanket fell away, and I saw that she was stark naked. I gasped, ending the kiss, and she gave a small “oops” laugh, a sort of “mHm!” But she didn't get up. Instead she whispered into my ear. “Do you like what you see?” Honesty has always been one of my points. “I think,” I whispered slowly, “you are the most beautiful work of art I have ever been this fortunate to see.” She smiled that smile again, then slowly raised herself to her feet, showing me every inch of her luscious body.

Her perfect tits, rising and falling hypnotically with her heavy erotic breathing; her shaved pussy, obviously aroused and wet, dewing up. “Stand up,” she said. Of course I complied. She walked up to me, jiggling as she came, wrapped her arms around my neck and gave me another damn kiss. I nearly passed out, then suddenly she stopped and just held me for a moment, held me to her naked chest. Then she brought her hands to my collar and began unbuttoning my shirt. She kissed down the front of my body as she went, which turned me on so much I thought my dick was going to poke through the denim. But soon she reached my pants, unbuttoned them and slid them down, then pulled down my underwear. My member stood proudly out from my body, tribute to the more-than-sexy female before me.

She looked at me and grinned, then licked the underside. I groaned, and my cock twitched. She kissed the tip and I just about came right there. Seeing my reaction she slid the entire thing deep into her warm wet mouth. I almost collapsed, and I had to lie down on the couch and let her nestle her head between my legs. Deb was an expert. Soon she had me thrusting into her face, groaning and holding her head. She pulled me so deeply into her I thought she was going to choke. “Oh, God, Deb,” I said, “I'm, ah, I'm, uh, I'm, I'm, I'm I'm I'm I'm Iiiiiiii'mmm Oh God I'm gonna cum!”

She slobbered all over my dick as I spewed quart after quart of my cum into her hungry mouth. She smiled and I watched her swallow once, twice, three times before opening her mouth and letting my dick fall free. Deb did not stop there. Still smiling sensuously, she slid her body up over mine, kissing my groin, my stomach, my chest, my neck, my cheek and finally (sweet agony!) my lips. I pulled her down onto me as we lapsed into another two-minute French kiss, our tongues touching and twining. Somehow along the way we twisted and rolled over, me on top, feeling her firm bosom and hard nipples on my bare chest. I broke the kiss and raised myself to look at her, to look into her deep brown eyes. Deb looked half disappointed.

I was in a perfect position to take her right now, and she knew it. I could see by the look on her face that she had wanted this to last longer, that she wanted to continue to pleasure me much more. And, to tell the truth, so did I. So I lowered myself onto her, hugged her and kissed her cheek, and whispered “Don't worry.” I kissed her cheek again, and my lips found their way down to her neck, to her shoulders. I slid myself down her body, kissing her more, kissing around the tops of her breasts and the undersides, then finally letting myself kiss her breasts themselves. I traced circles around her right tit with my tongue and around her left with my hand, and she closed her eyes and began to sigh, then to moan gently. I drew the circles in closer to her nipples, which were now quite erect and hard, poking up off her beautiful tits like cherries on top of a sundae. She began to lift her chest up to me, wanting more of the sensations I was giving her, but I kept my own slow pace, torturing her for her own delight.

Finally I touched her right nipple briefly with my tongue, just letting it flick the tip for a split second. She arched her back and drew in a breath, then moaned as she let it out. She began to whimper softly like an animal, waiting for a reward. “Please, Steve....” she whispered. Without warning, I took her right nipple into my mouth and sucked on it. My hand found the other nipple and pinched it gently. She groaned and gasped, lifting her bosom into my face. I took more of her tit into my mouth, sucking on it hard, nibbling her nipple while my hand rolled and massaged the other. “Oh, don't stop,” she said, “mmmm, Steve, don't stop, yes!” Then I left a trail of wetness as I licked down into the wonderful valley between her tits and up the other one, letting my other hand work on her right nipple and sucking the left with my mouth. She moaned and whimpered more, her breathing becoming faster and faster the whole time. “Unhhhh, Steve!! Unhhhh, ohhh, yes, Steve!!”

Finally I bit her nipple gently and pinched the other one hard, and she arched her back, gave a long loud moan, and came. When Deb came, she bucked up underneath me and grabbed my head, pulling it down onto her breast while I continued to work it over even as she orgasmed. Her breathing was so heavy, her chest went up and down at least four inches, and my head rode right along with it. I never knew a girl could cum so hard just from getting her tits sucked. (Deb later explained that she and her sister had been especially gifted in this area.) As her orgasm peaked and then faded, several drops of milk came from her nipples. I immediately drank the milk from the nipple I was sucking, then traced back through her valley to lick up the drops on the other nipple.

Exhausted, she lay spent on the couch with my head resting in her bosom and her hands holding it there. But I was not done. I kissed between her tits again, then kissed lower, and lower, kissing her belly button, her waist, her groin, edging toward her perfect shaven pussy lips, moist and dewy with the stimulation she had already received. “Steve, no, please stop,” she said. I instantly complied; the last thing I wanted to do was to hurt this beautiful girl who had given me so much. “Deb,” I said, moving back up to lie beside her face to face, “what's wrong?” Had I offended her, or hurt her in some way? The concern on my face was obvious. Deb started to cry, her tears silently filling her eyes and running down her cheeks. “No, Steve, it's not your fault,” she said, “it's just so....(sniff) so wonderful, so good....I just need some time to rest.....you were so good to me just then, when you were....when we were....I guess it was just too much for a minute.” I gently kissed her tears away from her perfect face, kissing right over her eyelashes too. Then I let my lips drag over her face to her ear, and I took her exquisite body in my arms, hugged her tenderly, and whispered, “I love you, Deb.” “I love you too, Steve,” she whispered back in my ear. “Ohh, how cute,” came a sarcastic, unfamiliar voice from the stairs. Startled, I turned to see a blond-haired, blue-eyed, buxom, bubbly young bombshell wearing nothing on top and only one of my towels wrapped around her lower half, stepping calmly down the stairs.

Her face was a bit exotic, yet a bit...understated, that sort of creamy look. “Steve,” said Deb, also a bit shaken, “may I introduce my sister, Katie.” I looked back at Deb. “You brought your sister over?” So Sylvia was not the person I'd heard in the bathtub! She shrugged. “I had to do something, my parents DID leave me in charge for the night and I couldn't just leave her home.” She smiled. “Not with such an interesting party planned.” “Hi,” said Katie. “You probably have seen me around school, I'm a freshman. I see you two have been amusing yourselves.” I was surprised how calm she was, considering I and her sister had just been caught naked on the couch, and she was here showing off her (beautiful, C-cup) tits (and excellent cleavage). She walked over towards us and around the end of the couch, then looked me over. “Wow, I guess you were right, Deb,” she said. “He is hot!” I felt my cheeks blushing. I looked at Deb's, and hers were too. “Oh, you'd be surprised how often Deb talks about you, Steve, how often she tells me about you.” “Katie!” Deb said through clenched teeth. “She's been talking about you for at least three years,” said Katie. I looked at Deb, still in my arms. “Is that true?” I said playfully. Deb shyly nodded, and she blushed again. “You look every bit as good as I imagined, Steve,” said Katie, who sat down on top of us. Then, trying to be annoying (I think) she lay down, squishing us. “Ouf!” said Deb. Katie's weight pushed on my arm, squeezing Deb's tits together and making them bulge up toward me. I buried my face in them and kissed their tops some more. Deb hummed. “That looks like fun,” said Katie softly. “Will you do that to me?” Surprised, I looked at Deb. She just shrugged and smiled. “Sure,” I said. “Switch places with Deb.” She did.

Soon Katie was lying on my couch, a towel covering her lower half, and I, naked, was lying on top. I kissed Katie. And she kissed back. Here I was, a junior, about to get a freshman girl off that I had met less than five minutes ago. But I couldn't say I minded. As attractive as Deb was for being fully developed, Katie was for being a young developing girl. She was just entering the first stages of womanhood, that point where her body was beginning to flower, her breasts were approximately half Deb's size and they were firm like kiwi. Her nipples were small but very sensitive. I couldn't see her legs but they certainly seemed slim. And boy, could she kiss! She was almost as good as Deb. Our tongues thrusted back and forth as she pushed her body against mine. I took her head in my hands and I kissed her even deeper. Her nipples stood straight up and poked into my chest, and when I stopped the kiss, she was breathing heavily, like Deb. I kissed further down Katie's neck and lightly licked the tops of her developing breasts. They were small enough, I thought, to get an entire one into my mouth. But first I continued kissing her chest right above her tits while I took them in my hands. I squeezed them gently, feeling their size and firmness. Katie smiled and hummed. I smiled back and began to let my fingers brush her nipples gently. Katie sucked in her breath and began to moan softly. I was surprised how quickly she became aroused. I let my fingers dance around her tiny aureoli while my kisses became wetter and closer to her hard, perky nipples themselves.

By this time Katie's eyes were shut and she was breathing a long continuous sighing rhythm. I let my kisses meet her aureole, and she began to arch her back and lift her chest to my tongue. Finally I kissed her left nipple straight on. She cried out and began to hump herself up at me. I ran my tongue around her nipple, then over to the other one and around that, then back, always massaging the un-licked nipple with a few spare fingers. Her skin was fair and even, absolutely perfect, and she tasted terrific, even as is. Finally I began to get rough, pinching and nibbling her nipples, squeezing and massaging her breasts. She began to moan louder and louder. “Unhhhhh! Ohhhhh! Yeahhhh! Please, Steve, ohh yeahh, yes, yesssss!” Then I sucked and lifted her entire right tit into my mouth. She shrieked, I pinched her other nipple, and she came. Katie bucked hard when she came, right up off the couch almost, keening and grunting. I sucked on her pink nipple and let my tongue slide slowly and firmly over it. She moaned and sighed as her orgasm faded, as I slowed my pace. I moved back up over her and kissed her again; then, seeing the happy, content look on her face, I said softly, “You taste marvelous.” “Really,” she said in the same warm, soft voice. “What do I taste like?” More of a statement than a question, I nuzzled my face into her cleavage, kissed it, and answered slowly, “You taste like warm whipped cream.” She giggled and purred. Deb, who had been sitting on the chair nearby watching the whole encounter, inquired what she tasted like. I decided she had the flavor of apples and honey.

“But,” I said, “I haven't tasted everything yet....” Deb smiled and walked over toward me. As the light shifted on her perfect skin, I couldn't help staring at her pussy, wet with her juices and clearly aroused. “I'm ready when you are,” she said. Deb sat on our coffee table and spread her legs wide open, allowing me better access to her most intimate spot. I got off Katie and turned to face Deb's bare cunt, my rock hard cock bobbing as I did so. Katie got off the couch too, catching the towel to hide her still (I didn't understand why; by this point we knew each other so well), then lay down underneath me as I knelt and placed one hand on the inside of each of Deb's thighs. I couldn't believe it! The girl of my dreams was about to let me eat her while her supermodel little sister sucked me off! I'd often fantasized about doing two sisters together but I'd never dreamt it would happen!

I let my hands run up and down her thighs as I watched her become more aroused. At the same time Katie, the little nympho, began to kiss up and down my long shaft. I brought my hands closer to Deb's pussy hole, starting to run them through her trimmed patch of hair. She shuddered and sighed, closed her eyes and purred. I ran one finger around the sensitive opening. “Yes,” she breathed. “Mmmm, keep going...” I began slowly to push the offending finger into her slit, rubbing it back and forth, up and down her hot channel. Deb whimpered. “Steve....please....” Katie kissed the head of my cock, tickling the hole on the end with her tongue, then slipping her lips around the head and sucking it. She slowly drew more and more of me into her mouth, and her tongue seemed to be everywhere. On the tip, at the base, swirling around the shaft, running up and down...I knew it wouldn't be long before I came if she kept that up so I concentrated on her sister's pussy, trying to hold out. (Yes, I am multiorgasmic. I've known it since eighth grade, when my girlfriend made me cum three times in a row. And you'd be surprised what an advantage it can be.) Finally, finally, I began pushing my finger into her hole.

Deb arched her back and tried to push herself onto my finger, but I pushed her hips back down with my other hand. I pushed my finger slowly in up to the second knuckle, then began curling it inside her vagina. I tickled the bottom wall of her channel, which got her moaning and panting right away. Her powerful, wet pussy muscles seemed to ripple around my finger as I twisted it around, then slid it in and out a few times. At the same time Katie was sucking my hot, hard cock deeper and deeper into her warm wet mouth. Vaguely I wondered where a freshman girl had learned to give such good head. I added a second finger to the first and pushed them ever further into Deb's love port. I felt her warm juices flow around my fingers, felt her soft pussy give way as I plunged them deeper and deeper. I spread them apart to hold her open and blew gently up into the hot opening. This caused her to actually sigh and tense up at the same time. I continued finger-fucking her, and she panted harder and then said, “Steve....ahhhhh....uhhhhh, oh, Steve, I'm about to cum, Steve, Steve, Steeeeeeeeeve!!!” Her pussy contracted around my fingers, milking them, almost pulling them deeper into her spasming cunt.

I continued to pump them in and out. Meanwhile Katie's head was bobbing furiously up and down my long hard shaft, her dexterous tongue and strong lips working hard to bring me off. Deb was panting so hard, I knew she needed a bit of a break, so I left my hand motionless inside her and looked down at Katie. The sight of my large cock disappearing into that warm, wet, deep mouth as Katie's blue eyes gazed wonderfully up at me was almost unbearable. The thought of a freshman sucking my cock was having its effect, too. I took my one free hand and ran it through Katie's hair, pulling her head more firmly onto my shaft. She replied by sucking harder and running her tongue up and down the sides of my cock. I groaned, which made her smile. She actually enjoyed it! I wondered again where she had learned such good technique as I felt myself fast approaching orgasm. “Ohhh, uhhhh, ahhhhhhhh, Katie, I'm about to, uhhhhhhhh, ummmmmmmm, ohhhhhhh, yes, Katie, Katie, oh yes, unhhhhhhhh!!!” My other hand left Deb's cunt, and I pulled Katie's face as far onto my cock as I could without hurting her.

Then I came so hard I could almost hear the cum blasting off of the back of her throat. I waited to see if she was as cum-hungry as her sister. Not only did she start swallowing even before I was finished, she swallowed my cock too, which was an extra burst of stimulation making my climax last longer. Once Katie was satisfied she had gotten all the cum out of me for now, she let my cock drop from her mouth, rolled over, and stood up, smiling like the cat that ate the canary. Deb was just rested enough to get going again, so once I regained my own breath, I began lightly blowing air across Deb's clit, now very prominent and erect. She responded by tensing up and sighing again, and I moved my mouth closer to her pussy, concentrating the air on her most sensitive spot.

She began to whimper again, wanting the soft touch of my fingers and mouth on her tender young pussy lips. But then, who am I to torture such a beautiful girl? I slowly, tenderly ran the tip of my tongue around the edges of her pussy and she began breathing heavier again. She closed her eyes and lay back against the couch, letting the pleasure I was giving her wash over her. She moaned softly as I drew my tongue lightly over the opening and ended by just barely flicking her clit. The moan turned to a whimper and her nubile juices slid easily over my tongue and down my throat. She really was delicious.

Of course I'd eaten out some of my previous girlfriends, but Deb was truly a wonderful-tasting girl. Fortunately she was also a well-lubricated girl. Her juices kept coming and coming, and I gladly drank every last drop as my tongue found its way to the inner rim of her opening and slid wetly into her. I alternately pushed with my tongue and sucked her clit, and her hips began to writhe beneath my face as her whimpering turned to a panting. Finally I ran my tongue all along the bottom inner wall of her pussy and nibbled her love button. She almost screamed as she came, even harder than she had so far. She tossed on the couch and tried to squeeze her legs shut, but I held them open while I pushed my tongue still deeper into her delicious honey pot. Then her orgasm peaked, and she did scream, and she had such a rush of juices that they dripped down my chin and onto the couch cushion, and when I finally looked up from her beautiful snatch, she had fainted.

I immediately got up and moved up the couch toward her head. I quickly checked her breathing: it was heavy and fast but it was there. I gently lowered my chest onto hers and simply hugged her, rocking gently back and forth. “Deb...” I whispered, then a bit louder, “Deb....wake up.....wake up, Deb, it's me, Steve.....shhhh....wake up!” I gently patted her cheeks and her eyelids flickered, then opened slowly, and she looked at me holding her. “That was.... amazing,” she said, and she started to cry again. I didn't say anything, just held her closer. I never wanted to let go. Deb was.... perfect. I had never seen anyone like her ever before, never met anyone quite like her, and I knew now I never would. “I love you, Deb,” I whispered to her again. “I love you.” She laughed through her tears on my shoulder, and I thought I felt her tits swell slightly against my chest. “I love you too,” she said. Then I let go, and wiped the tears from her eyes, and she sat up. “Well?” she asked Katie. I had almost forgotten Katie was still in the room. She had positioned herself in an armchair so she could watch the action, but this also had the effect of making her look like the innocent young naughty schoolgirl.

In other words, I was ready to go again in no time. But Katie was still wearing that damn towel! So I moved toward her in the chair and I reached for the edge of the towel. “Hey!” she protested. But her sister came to help from behind the chair and held back Katie's arms. I slowly removed the towel, finally exposing Katie's pussy. I gasped. It didn't compare to Deb's, of course, but it was in a class of its own. The perfect amount of light brown peach fuzz encircled a pair of pink, swollen labia that were literally dewy and dripping with Katie's secretions. Above that Katie's beautiful dark pink clit protruded, and the sight was enough to make me rock hard again shortly. I began to bend my head to touch my tongue to her snatch, wanting to taste her also, but she quickly snapped her legs closed. “Deb?” I said softly. Deb stepped around and forced open her sister's legs as I slowly, slowly, brought my tongue to Katie's cunt lips. She tasted, as I said, like warm whipped cream, and she fairly gushed her sweet young frosh girl-juice the moment my tongue invaded her pussy channel. Some of Deb's juices left in my mouth mixed with Katie's, creating a wonderful “sister cocktail” that was even more delicious than either one alone. I kept drinking Katie's juices, and my finger replaced my tongue inside her, and I sent the former occupant around and around Katie's clit. Katie must have been masturbating while I was eating Deb, because she was already supercharged and it didn't take much to push her over the edge. As Deb held Katie's spasming legs apart, I buried my face in Katie's hot, wet, young pussy and drank the cream that my finger, deep within her, was generating. With a wail and a harsh rasping breathing sound, Katie came, grabbing my head and pushing my mouth onto her clit so hard I thought my nose might pop.

Her sugary walls clamped down involuntarily on my finger, doubling the friction and driving her orgasm even higher. Eventually she calmed down and her wonderful cunt released my finger with a loud sucking sound. Katie sighed and a few aftershocks made her shudder. Suddenly there was a sound, like a car door slamming. We froze. But what startled me even more was the next sound: the doorbell. Suddenly we all jolted into action. I scrambled to put on my clothes, and I said quickly, “You two go hide in my room, I'll cover for you here and see you there in a minute!!” They nodded, grabbed their clothes and ran upstairs just as I finished putting my shirt on. I brushed my hair back into place, intentionally sat over the spot Deb's dripping had made on the couch, and picked up a book just as my parents walked into the room. “Hi guys,” I said, trying to sound calm. “How was the party?” “Fine,” they said. I don't recall the exact nature of this conversation, as you can imagine. “How was Sylvia?” “Like an angel,” I fibbed, then caught myself. “Well.....after she went to bed, anyhow. Before that she was....well.....Sylvia,” I finished. My sister was, in a word, hyper. “That's good,” said my mom, and she yawned. I followed her lead. Coming out of the yawn, I announced “I'm pretty tired. I'm gonna head up to bed now, if you don't mind.” “No, that's okay, Steve,” said my dad. “In fact, I think we're all pretty tired. I'm going to bed now too.” My mom chose the same course of action, and as I climbed the stairs I mentally thanked the architect.

My room was at one end of the house; my parents' was one floor below and at the other end. And not only that, but the walls were nearly soundproof. I could have screamed in my room and not have waken my parents up (which may have been what I had in mind). I slowly opened the door to my room. It was pitch dark but I could see that the bed was empty from the light cast by the hall lamp. I stepped inside with a pang of disappointment followed by a great deal of confusion. Where were Deb and Katie? I reached to turn on the light switch? but never got there. With a giggle I was pulled onto the bed by two pairs of very feminine hands. One of the sets left to shut the door while the other one held me down and began pulling my clothes off. I let her - whichever one she was - strip me naked as the other one fuddled with the door lock in the darkness. I managed to get one hand free and I pulled her down on top of me and kissed whomever wasn't at the door. I heard a satisfied “Mmmm!” and I felt her tongue meet mine and slip between each other's lips. She was also naked, which made kissing her all the more fun. For reasons that, to this day, I can't totally identify, I knew the girl I was kissing was Deb. Then the lights went on low (I have a dimmer switch) and I saw that I was correct. I rolled over as our kiss became deeper and Deb was now on the bottom, writhing erotically beneath me. We stopped for air and I kissed her neck, her ears, her cheek, her forehead, even her eyelid, then returned to her mouth. I remained in this position with her, mouth to mouth and stomach to stomach, for at least another five minutes.

We probably would have gone on longer, but Katie finally spoke. “Okay, you lovebirds, let me get some of that!” I sat up and rolled off Deb, who panted heavily and looked at me dreamily. “All right, Katie,” I said, panting myself, “what do you want?” Not rude, but a genuine question. “Well, actually, I wonder if you wouldn't mind eating me again,” Katie whispered. “That was so good before, I.....I never thought of letting a guy do that to me....but when you did it was......so good.....so good.” By this time she and I had met and were holding each other, not really kissing but pushing our bodies together. “Katie,” I whispered in her ear, “you and Deb are the two most delicious girls I have ever had the good luck to eat, and I promise that no matter when or where you ask me, I will be willing to do it again.” This promise would come back to haunt me, but that is a story best saved for another chapter. She smiled and whined softly, and I picked her up and set her on my bed next to Deb. As I spread Katie's legs gently and slowly descended toward her love hole with my mouth, Deb got up and slid underneath me. I almost laughed. This was the same position we had been in under an hour ago, except with the girls reversed.

But I held my composure as I lightly touched Katie's pussy lips with my tongue. I even held my composure as Deb slowly wrapped her luscious lips around my stiff cock, but this was much harder to do. To make a long story short, I brought Katie to not one orgasm, but two (I told you she became aroused quickly) and drank every drop of her delicious cream. Somewhere in the middle of this, I realized I had never eaten dinner. Yet I wasn't hungry, probably because of all the juices I had swallowed out of Deb's and Katie's pussies. At the same time Deb was repeating her earlier performance, the one that had started the whole evening. When she finished swallowing my last drop of cum, she kissed up my body from beneath and pulled me down on top of her, where I kissed her again. Then she finally said the words I had been waiting for. “Steve....” said Deb softly, calmly, and evenly, “take me.” I swallowed. “Take me, Steve,” she said again. “Go slowly, I'm a virgin; do it gently and it won't hurt.” I almost died with love for Deb that moment. First I simply held her tightly and let a few of my tears fall on her naked breasts. (Oh, for all you out there, both girls and guys, who think guys aren't supposed to cry, that's bullshit. Girls: encourage your guys to cry, they need it and Guys: girls love it. ‘Nuff said.) Then I arose and went to my desk drawer, pulling out a condom.

I began to open it and Deb was suddenly behind me, stopping me. “No, Steve,” she said softly. “I want this to be just you and me....my first time.” “Deb,” I said, “I'm not going to risk getting you pregnant. Or for that matter, getting an STD. I've been checked and I don't have any, but...” “Steve,” she said, a little mad I thought, “if I'm a virgin, how could I have any STD's?” “Blood transfusions, or from your mom at birth,” I said. “No blood transfusions. And I know my mom's clean, she gets checked every so often. And as for the pregnancy, my rhythm is rock steady. Twenty-seven and a half, exactly. Has been since sixth grade. Plus I'm on the pill. So is Katie.” I sighed, but I put the condom down. “Deb,” I said. “This is your first time, and I want to make it special for you. This once,” I said, emphasizing those two words, “I will go without. But only because you have an adequate defense for every problem I can think of. Next time, I will use one.” “Are you mad at me?” said Deb, and created an interesting picture by placing her hands on her hips while nude. “Deb, I could never be mad at you. And if I die from AIDS because I took your virginity, not only will I not be mad at you then, I will be forever grateful to you for the gift.” Katie, watching this, shook her head slowly and a tear rolled down her cheek. With that Deb kissed me again, bringing me harder than Viagra could in no time. We ran our hands up and down each other's bodies, and finally she lay back on the bed, arms above her head, watching me as I positioned myself over her. I rested myself on top of her and drew the head of my cock back and forth through the folds of her slit. When I judged both her lubrication and mine to be sufficient, I whispered into her ear. “Are you ready?” “Yes.” “I'll go slowly.” “All right.” “Here goes.” “Ahhhhhhhhh!” “Does it hurt?” “No, it feels wonderful!!” “That's only one inch...” “More! Please, Steve!” “Mm, that's two inches.” “Ohh, this is wonderful. Mmmm, Nnng!” “Unh.....three...” “Oh, unh! Mmmm....Steve...this is it....pop my cherry, Steve..” “Ready Deb? It may hurt a little.” “I love you, Steve.” I smiled. “You too, Deb. Here I go.” With that I pushed quickly past her virgin barrier and sank the full seven-or-eight inch length of my shaft deep into her beautiful, delicious, warm sweet pussy. “Aiiee! Ohhh, unhhhh!” she cried out. “Deb, Deb!” I said quickly, bringing my face to hers. “I'm sorry....Deb....” “Steve,” she breathed without voice. “Oh, ouch. Mmm.” “Deb,” I said softly, “do you want to stop?” “No,” she said again without a voice. “Just....wait.”

She closed her eyes and panted for a while, with my cock deep inside her. As she became used to the feeling her lubrication increased. The juices I had drank so hungrily before now slowly filled the space within her, seeping out around my cock. Finally she opened her eyes and looked at me with a look on her face like she couldn't believe this was happening. “It feels so good,” she said softly. “You don't know how long I've wanted this.....how long I've dreamt about you every night......how I've thought about fucking you almost every day.” I kissed her then, first soft and gentle, then harder as I began pumping my long dick in and out of Deb's pussy. We pushed our chests together and she writhed and moaned loudly underneath me as I increased the pace a little, settling into a comfortable, medium-paced fuck. This was not my first fuck, but it was definitely the best one I ever had, even to this day. Deb's pussy was so sweet and tight, and this was the first time I had ever fucked a virgin, which contributed to the rush. I knew I was not going to last long, but I really wanted Deb to cum at the same time I did. I lifted slightly looked down at Deb and watched my pink-tinged shaft stretching the walls of her pussy as it slid in and out. She had closed her eyes and lifted her hands above her head again, moaning, panting, and thrusting like a pro. I lowered myself back onto her and we kissed again. Finally, after what seemed like an eternity in heaven, Deb whispered, panting and gasping, that she was about to cum. Not that I needed much indication. She was wetter than the Nile and her hot cunt had begun to ripple spasmodically. She let out a muffled cry. “Unh,” I said, and I rode a little higher on her to scrape along her clit. She tensed up, and her panting turned to a groaning, the groaning turned to a high-pitched moaning, and finally her voice rose rapidly in pitch, her entire body tensed, and she came harder than she had yet that evening.

She screamed and her sweet pussy, virgin no more, clamped down on me. This was all I needed to push me over the edge, and I pushed deep into Deb's cunt which was feeling this for the first time, pushed the head of my cock right up agianst her cervix and came hard. Deb's cunt was tight enough to hold back my load a bit, enough time for our orgasms to combine, and when I did fire my first jet of cum up into Deb's womb, she felt it and responded by arching her back every time I fired another jet. Her pussy muscles milked my cock, almost sucking it deeper, which heightened the stimulation and made us both cascade into another, stronger orgasm even as our first one was fading. I shot amazing amounts of my hot creamy jism into Deb's young, willing cunt. Every spurt was accompanied by a ripple in Deb's pussy walls. All in all, we must have cum for eleven seconds. In the midst of all this, I heard a wailing gasp in the other corner of the room and somewhere in the back of my mind I realized that Katie had been masturbating and was cumming watching us. When it was over, I collapsed against her and we both lay panting for a few minutes, aftershocks rippling between us. Without opening my eyes I kissed her and we hugged, I felt her oh-so-erect nipples and her luscious breasts pressing against my body. I felt her beneath me: Deb, the most beautiful girl I had ever known, the most beautiful girl most people I knew had ever seen, or the nicest.

Deb, the girl who had dreamt about me for at least three years, when every guy I knew had been dreaming about her. Deb, who had waited for me specifically to take her virginity, who had given me her all, willingly and unconditionally. I knew at that moment Deb and I would be together forever. I whispered into her ear. “Deb,” I said, almost in tears, “I love you.” “I love you too, Steve,” she said, just as close to tears. My now-flaccid cock dropped out of her pussy, and having finally recovered, we both rolled over. Katie was standing over me, and before I could react she lowered herself on top of me. Surprised but pleasantly so, I kissed her and she kissed back, and I felt her tits and she squirmed pleasantly. “Steve,” said Katie, “would you do me a favor?” I could see this coming but I played along. “Sure, Katie, what's that?” She kissed me again, hard, then pulled away suddenly. “Take my virginity too,” she said. I got up and put on the condom, then I explained to Katie I was going to let her ride on top. I lay down on the bed and she straddled me, her naked pink pussy dripping with anticipation of its first fuck. I looked at Katie: from this vantage point, I could see every inch of her body, from her small feet, to her delicious cunt, to her developing breasts, to her creamy face. She was smiling warmly, yet a bit hesistantly.

She wanted what was about to happen, yet she was unsure of how to proceed. I held her hips in my hands and began lowering her onto me, directing her pussy around the head of my cock. It rubbed against her lips and she moaned, and her pussy released another sluice of girl-cream. She didn't need to wait for her tunnel to get wetter, it was already sopping! I lowered her a little farther and the head of my cock slipped just inside this freshman's juicy, hot pussy hole. “Okay, Katie,” I said. “Now whenever you're ready, you can just sit down and??” Katie suddenly, without warning or preparation, impaled herself completely on my rock-hard shaft. I felt my entire cock plummet deep into her steaming virgin cunt, and only the briefest pop as I destroyed her virgin barrier. Katie moaned horribly loudly, and I began to wonder just how soundproof the walls were. “Unhhh, ahhhh, ohhhhh, yes, mmmmm, so full.....so warm......so good,” said Katie, incoherent. She leaned forward till she was basically lying on top of me and her hips bucked up and down on my rod. She was young and very tight, and I knew that when I came, it would be a powerful jet of cum.

Her pussy, slick as it was, still had enough friction to stimulate me, and it became harder and harder to hold back as she bucked on my thick shaft. Katie, for her part, was grinning and smiling as she pumped herself up and down on my shaft like a pro. She groaned with the pleasure and grunted now and then as her stimulation built higher and higher. Then she came, with a wonderful cry of pleasure and a sudden rush of girl-juices which seeped out from betwen us. She threw herself back in ecstacy and finished her orgasm with a few long, hard thrusts, then kept going at her original pace. I hadn't cum yet and I was wondering how long I could hold off when Deb laid down on top of me, pushing her cunt against my mouth. I began to suck and nibble at her clit while she ran her tongue around the junction between me and her sister. Katie gasped louder with the added stimulation and came again. Deb's tongue dropped to my balls and back up to the shaft of my cock and Katie's clit as I pushed my tongue into her terriffic girl-hole. Deb hummed on Katie's clit and set her off a third time. Katie's pussy spasmed around me and that was enough to push me over too. I fired a tight jet of cum into the condom as Katie's pussy tried to pull the seed right out of the invader. Katie and Deb rolled off me in opposite directions. All three of us were exhausted.

I pulled off the condom and threw it away. We cuddled up together like spoons with Deb tucked up against my chest and Katie behind me, and we fell asleep together with one of my hands on Deb’s left tit and Katie’s hand curled around my dick. About an hour later Katie woke up and wanted to fuck again; I obliged. When we were done she went back to sleep, but I ate out Deb some more, then I screwed her a second time also. All in all that night I screwed Deb four times and Katie five, got almost seven blowjobs and I ate both pussies about six times each. At close to five in the morning they must have gotten up and left, because when I went to sleep at four thirty they were there, and when I woke up at five thirty they weren’t. At first I thought it had all been a dream. Then I saw the note on my desk: “Meet us at our house tonight at seven. Bring a few more condoms. Signed, Deb and Katie.” I did