Eager naked family

CHAPTER ONE

On a hot June day Terry Dawson lay naked on her bed. She was tossing and turning restlessly, but not from the heat. Home for summer vacation, the attractive coed wondered how she could survive three long months without sex.

Her family didn't know it, but Terry wasn't a virgin any more. Her first year of college had changed her in a lot of ways. She had a steady boyfriend named Duane, and they fucked like bunnies. Thinking about Duane right now, Terry moaned with frustration. She needed Duane and his big hard cock.

The slim brunette idly fondled her apple-sized tits, stroking the strawberry-colored nipples till they went erect and tingling. She just loved it when Duane played with her tits. But it would be September before she saw him again, and if she wanted her tits fondled, she'd have to do it herself.

"Duane, dammit," Terry murmured, "I wish you were here."

She slid a hand down over her flat firm belly and over the soft fur of her little bush. Her mound was pouting and swollen, engorged with need. Shivering, she parted her legs and slid her fingers into the scorching moist flesh of her cunt. Just the slightest touch felt heavenly down there.

Unable to help herself, Terry began to rub her swollen pussy. She had to get some relief for her burning lust. She'd been home only a week, and already she was climbing the walls. She felt if she didn't get laid pretty soon, she'd go crazy. But there wasn't much prospect of her finding a guy to make out with.

It was a very small town, and everybody minded everybody else's business. If Terry even flirted with a guy, her parents would know about it as fast as some busybody could get to the phone. And her folks definitely didn't approve of her having sex. She could date, sure, but only in the family living room with her parents present to see that there wasn't any hanky-panky.

It was incredibly old-fashioned, but that was how her parents were, and she knew she couldn't change them. There was no way she was going to do any fucking this summer. But it just killed her to think of a whole summer without sex. She'd at least have to play with herself, just like she used to do before she went away to college and met Duane. Playing with herself was sure a lot better than nothing.

Stroking her fever-hot pussy, Terry smiled as she recalled the first time she masturbated. She'd been lying in bed one night thinking about this guy at school who really turned her on and fantasizing that they were out on a date together. She kissed her pillow, pretending it was him, and then she slid her hand up under her nightie, imagining it was his hand.

At that time Terry wasn't allowed to date at all, and she had no idea what a guy did when a girl was alone with one. But from all the warnings her mother had given her, she figured they'd try to do something naughty. Mom had warned her especially not to let a boy touch her below the waist or inside her clothes, so Terry concluded that boys were always trying for that.

So she slid her hand up her bare leg and touched her virgin cunt. It was the first time she'd ever explored herself down there and it felt very nice. Gradually she forgot her fantasy and just played with herself. She rubbed her creamy slit all over, and soon she located the most sensitive spot of all, the small hooded lump of her cunt. It felt terrific to rub that throbbing button.

She'd rubbed and rubbed, getting more excited by the second, and then all of a sudden her whole body seemed to explode with pleasure. She just had time to shove her face against the pillow and smother her squeals and moans of ecstasy as she experienced her very first orgasm.

Ever since then Terry had masturbated like crazy, although of course she never let her folks find out. They'd have been horrified. As far as they were concerned, any pleasure you got from your body was wrong. Sex was evil, and nice girls didn't like it. You should never make out before marriage, and then you should only fuck to make babies. And so on, and so on.

Terry had never shared her parents' puritanical views about sex, but she'd obeyed their rules as long as she lived in their home. Then she got away to college and did what she damned well pleased and that included losing her cherry. Not that she had given it to the first guy she dated. No, she had waited for a boy she couldn't resist and that was Duane.

Now, rubbing her fever-hot pussy and thinking about Duane, she almost moaned with need. Hot sticky cream was oozing steadily from her thirsty little cunt and trickling down the crack of her ass. She couldn't control that horny creaming. She ached to feel Duane's throbbing boner fucking her cunt, moving hard and fast inside her.

Her mind drifted back to the very first date she'd had with Duane, the night she lost her cherry. It really got her hot to think about that night and replay it in her mind. She knew she'd been putty in his hands from the moment they met and that she hadn't been able to deny him a thing.

Duane was a senior, blond and sexy, and he had his own little apartment, just one room with everything in it. On their first date, after taking her to a rock concert, he'd brought Terry back to his place. They drank beer, and it was the first time she'd touched alcohol. She got giggly and tipsy pretty fast.

They were sitting on the couch, listening to some soft music, and Duane had the lights turned down low. Terry was hotly attracted to him, and she didn't resist when he slipped his arm around her and kissed her. She'd been kissed a few times by then, but never like Duane did it. He used his tongue, and that was a first for Terry. It excited her wildly when he darted his tongue against hers.

She melted against him and let him probe her mouth with his big hot tongue. She felt dizzy with excitement. She had vowed that she'd go all the way with the first guy who really turned her on, and it looked like she'd found him. But she was still too shy and inexperienced to tell him what she wanted. She let Duane lead the way.

He took his time, giving her steamy tongue kisses till her heart pounded. Then, still kissing her, he slipped his hands up under her t-shirt and fondled the lacy cups of her bra. Her nipples went rigid, poking into his palms. She discovered that she loved having her tits played with. She didn't protest when Duane opened the front snap of her bra.

He pushed the cups aside and slid his hands onto her naked breasts. Terry gurgled with excitement. This was as far as a boy had ever gone with her. Her eager tits swelled and grew taut under his caressing hands. She could tell he'd been around. He didn't hesitate, and he wasn't clumsy. He knew just how to excite her.

"Mmmmm, that's nice," she murmured.

"I'll make it nicer," he said.

He pushed her t-shirt up out of the way, exposing her high-riding tits, and then he dipped his head down and started licking and sucking her engorged nipples. Terry creamed right through her jeans. She'd never felt anything so wickedly delicious as Duane's wet tongue and tugging lips on her sensitive nipples.

"Ohhhhh, wow, yesss," she breathed.

She just slumped back against the couch and let him do whatever he wanted with her cute round little tits. He coated both nipples with his hot spit, then sucked them into total rigidity. Terry went on creaming helplessly. She knew now that Duane was the guy she wanted to give her cherry to, although she didn't tell him. She figured he'd just go as far as he could.

She was right. When he'd finished playing with her tits, the next thing he did was reach for the zipper of her jeans. But Terry put out her hand and stopped him. "Wait a second," she said, "that's not fair."

"Why not?" Duane laughed.

"You have to undress, too," Terry smiled.

She started unbuttoning his shirt. She hadn't intended to be that bold, but she was just dying to get a look at his body. She'd never seen a naked man before. She quickly got his shirt of him, then ran her fingers through the thick crisp hairs of his chest. That really turned her on, and so did his cleanly muscled arms. But Duane was stirring impatiently, and finally he grabbed for her zipper again.

This time she didn't stop him. She let him pull off her jeans, then her skimpy bikini panties. She blushed a little as he exposed her small triangular bush. After all, she'd never been naked in front of a guy before. But she could tell he liked what he saw. His eyes swept hungrily over her slim but very feminine body.

Then he eased her down on her back and slipped a sofa pillow under her ass. That forced her pussy up off the couch, and her natural response was to let her legs fall wide apart. Duane knelt there staring at her juicy pink slit and its delicate fringe of light-brown curls. He studied her pussy carefully, licking his lips.

While he was doing that, Terry was staring at the fly of his jeans. There was an obscenely huge bulge there. She was burning with curiosity about his cock. She'd read everything about sex she could get her hands on, but she still didn't have a very clear idea of what a cock looked like. She got bold again and reached for his fly.

"You wanta look?" he grinned as she fumbled with his zipper. "Here, I'll take care of that."

He stood and quickly got rid of his jeans and shorts. Terry couldn't help gasping when she saw his cock. It was big much bigger than she'd anticipated, about seven inches long and almost as thick as her wrist. The head was shiny and purple, and it was dripping creamy liquid.

Then Duane stretched out beside her on the couch and they started playing with each other. They just took their time, and he didn't try to rush her. Duane was very smart about that he didn't wreck his chances by coming on too strong or too fast. He just fooled around till she was so horny she wouldn't have said no to anything.

He slipped a hand onto her pussy and started squeezing and massaging.

Terry loved that. She gurgled with pleasure and filled his palm with a spurt of molten pussy cream. She reached out and gingerly touched his swollen rock-hard prick, which was smooth and hot and throbbing, fun to touch. She got bolder and wrapped her fingers around it.

While she clumsily but eagerly pumped his cock in her hot little fist, he sought out the ultra sensitive bud of her clit and began to tease it with a fingertip, massaging it in a circular motion. Terry gurgled and creamed, loving the hot buzzes of pleasure he was giving her. She creamed all over his fingers, unable to control the horny flooding.

"Mmmmmm, Duane, that feels so good," she moaned.

"I like what you're doing, too," he grinned.

They went on fooling with each other in that sensuous leisurely way, and Terry's lust built to the boiling point. She was intensely curious to know how it would feel to take Duane's big hard cock into her virgin cunt, and she had a hunch it wouldn't be long before she found out.

Thick hot cream was bubbling out of his piss hole and running down to wet her stroking fingers. Her pumping got slick and fast. Then Duane started easing his thick middle finger into her cunt. She'd never had anything in there before. The cramming sensation excited her hotly, and she soaked his penetrating finger with sizzling cream.

"Ooooo, shit, oooooo!" she squealed as he worked the finger all the way into her.

Duane was shivering lustily as he felt her tiny cunt throbbing and gripping his finger. "You're a virgin, aren't you, Terry?" he asked.

"Yes," she gurgled.

"Oh, Christ," he moaned.

He started working his finger up and down in her untried pussy, moving it in a fucking motion. Terry loved the sensation, and she creamed all over his jerking finger. His big hot cock throbbed hard in her fist. He finger-fucked her faster and faster, till she was hovering on the verge of orgasm.

"Ohhhhh, my gosh, Duane, you're gonna make me come," she cried hoarsely.

"Great," he smiled, "relax and let it happen."

Why not? Todd let go of his cock, afraid she would squeeze too hard when she climaxed. She closed her eyes and shut out everything but the hot stabs of pleasure she was getting from his stiffly pumping finger. She tightened her virgin cunt around his finger to get more delicious friction. By this time she was so insanely aroused, it took her no time at all to get off.

"Unnnhhhh, God, whaaahhhh!" she wailed as the violent orgasm shook her.

She could hear Duane's harsh excited breathing as her spasming cunt squeezed and released his finger in a hard hungry rhythm. She gurgled and whimpered as the powerful convulsions shook her body, and she soaked his pumping finger with thick loads of molten juice. Then at last she went still, opened her eyes, and gave him a delighted smile.

"Oh, wow, Duane, I loved that," she said. "I'm glad," he said. "Now let's try the real thing."

He withdrew his cream-soaked finger from her twat and climbed on top of her. This was it she was about to lose her cherry. She still had time to back out, but she didn't want to. She kept her legs parted for him, and he sank down between her hot silky thighs. He pressed the fat hard head of his cock against her virgin cunt mouth.

"Here goes," he said hoarsely. "I'll be as gentle as I can, but it might hurt a little. It usually hurts a girl the first time, but you'll get over it."

Terri wanted him to just skip the speech and get on with it. Curiosity was killing her. He cupped her hot little ass and started easing his meat into her, and she gasped. His cock felt even bigger than it looked. It felt like she was taking a baseball bat up her tiny cunt. But somehow he got it all the way into her without splitting her in half.

"There," he whispered, "you've got it all. How does it feel?"

"H-huge," Terry said nervously.

"You can take it," he assured her. "Just relax as much as you can, and I'll make it good for you."

He wasn't just bull shitting her. Duane was incredibly skilled and patient with her. He began fucking her very slowly and gently, letting her get used to it, and then lie very gradually increased the speed and force of his fucking till she could take a normal impact. Terry would always be grateful to him for making her first fuck such a terrific experience.

Finally he was fucking her pretty hard, their naked bodies slapping together, the couch creaking. By then Terry was loving it. She was clinging to him and moaning and creaming like mad. His stiff shaft was rubbing up and down over her cunt giving her stab after stab of pleasure. The pleasure built in her pussy till she couldn't contain it any longer.

"Umilihhh, Duane, unnnhhh, I'm coming!" she wailed.

"Ahhhhhh, Christ, aaaggghhhh!" he roared, jetting his boiling load into her.

Terri would never forget that night. As she replayed it now, at her parents' house, she slid her middle finger into her creaming little cunt and finger-fucked herself. As she recalled each delicious moment of her first fuck, she masturbated faster and harder, pretending her pumping finger was her boyfriend's cock. But it just didn't feel like the real thing.

Terry tried slipping a second finger into herself. That was better, but it still wasn't as thick as Duane's meat. She shoved in a third finger and gurgled with satisfaction. Holding the three fingers tightly bunched together, she pumped them swiftly in and out of her smoking little cunt, giving herself hot blasts of pleasure.

"Ohhhhh, honey, yesss, fuck meeee," she squealed.

Her eyes tightly closed, she imagined Duane was on top of her, hammering his steel-stiff cock in her famished pussy hole. She relived the final exciting moments of the night he took her cherry. Duane was so hot for her that night, he was flooding her womb with boiling jizz a second after she started coming.

She missed that boiling bath of jism, but it would be three long months before she took Duane's come. She wondered how in hell she'd survive. Furiously she pumped her fingers in her famished little pussy, and in another few seconds she felt a huge explosion of pleasure that began in the fiery depths of her cunt and quickly flamed out to engulf all of her.

"Oooooo, shit, fuck, whaahhhh!" she wailed.

As Terry came down from that self-induced climax, she knew for certain that she couldn't go the whole summer without being fucked. Playing with herself was fun, but now that she'd fucked, she couldn't do without it. Solitary sex just didn't do it for her any more. But where could she find a partner? All she had was her own family.

Slowly a devilish grin spread over her face.

Maybe, just maybe, she could change her family's attitudes about set and show them the fun they'd been missing. It wasn't just her parents who were uptight about the subject. Her two teenage brothers were prudes, too. At least they acted like prudes. It was time somebody brought the whole bunch of them into the Twentieth Century.

Terry decided to be that person. She'd be doing the family a favor, she told herself. And of course if she could win them over to her way of life, she'd be doing herself a favor, too. She'd have all the sexual partners she wanted. The more she thought about the idea, the more she liked it.

It was outrageous, of course, but it just might work. She decided to start with the most susceptible member of the family, her oldest brother Todd, a high school senior. She'd caught Todd looking at her in a very unprudish way when she was sunbathing in her bikini. Todd might come on as a serious student and a bookworm, but he was also a teenager, and he just had to be horny.

Grinning wickedly, Terry leaped off the bed, got dressed, and went looking for her brother.