Swinging family

CHAPTER ONE

It was a warm afternoon in late May and Debbie Wise was strolling along the beach. The young blonde's mother had passed away when she was quite young, and she and her older brother, Dean, had been raised by their father, a very wealthy and influential land developer in the community.

Not having a mother, and being alone with her older brother so much during her childhood, Debbie had a strong affection for the handsome youth. She had missed him terribly when he went away to college, and now, walking along the beach, she was so happy that he'd be coming home for the summer in a few days.

Thinking about her nineteen-year-old brother, Debbie vividly recalled that day last summer when she caught him jacking off. Instead of him getting angry at her for peeking, he invited her to stroke his hard cock while he explained how boys had to relieve themselves on occasion. By the time he'd left for college the following month, Dean had not only shown her how to jack off his cock, but he'd taught her how to suck him off as well.

Debbie was a virgin, and the only part she'd ever seen or touched was her brother's, but her pussy always tingled when she heard the girls talk about fucking. Often when she was fingering herself off in bed at night, she would try to imagine there was a boy's hard cock in her pussy. When Debbie was alone on the beach, she would look at the big bulges in the boys' trunks and wonder if their pricks looked the same as her brother's. She had loved Dean's beautiful big cock, but she was anxious to find out if they were all alike.

Strolling along the shore one afternoon, the girl was in a super-horny mood. She decided to walk down the beach until she could find a secluded spot where she could finger herself off. Debbie couldn't understand why, but she was now masturbating two or three times a day in order to relieve the lust that was always burning in her hot cunt. Picking up her beach towel, the teenager started walking along the edge of the water. There was a heavy surf and the waves were crashing loudly as they sent the foaming water almost up to where she was strolling on the sand.

After walking for over half an hour, she rounded a curve and noticed an area where a pile of driftwood was heaped up between two sand dunes. Hidden from view by the hills of sand, the pile of driftwood made an ideal place to hide. Placing her towel on the sand between two big weather aged logs, the girl spread herself out on the towel.

The sun felt warm on her body as she slipped her bikini down over her ass so her twat would be more accessible to her finger. Closing her eyes, she could hear the soaring seagulls screeching above the steady roar of the pounding surf. Feeling deliciously alone, she let out a sigh of contentment as she slipped the tip of her finger into the hot moistness of her slippery twat. Smiling with satisfaction, Debbie began gently caressing her tingling clitty. Every stroke sent delicious sensations racing through her body as she vaguely wondered if a boy's prick felt the same as her finger.

Within a matter of minutes the girl was moaning and writhing around on the towel as the intense pleasure mounted in her body. Life had become so much more exciting for Debbie since she'd accidentally found the joy of her clit. Rubbing it more intensely, she was writhing wildly with her eyes squeezed shut, trying to visualize a hard cock.