All characters in sexual situations are 18 years of age and older.
My phone pinged with an incoming text message. I opened my phone. It was from Missy my neighbour's teenage daughter.
"What have you done to me?"
'Shit' I thought. I had thoroughly fucked her the previous weekend. I had taken her virginity, but in my defence, she didn't tell me beforehand that she was still a virgin.
She had seemed to love her first time and I thought we had parted ways on more than friendly terms.
Another ping.
"I can't stop thinking about you."
Ping.
"My pussy is constantly wet. I can't stop playing with it."
Well that was a relief.
Ping.
"See you Saturday, be ready."
**
Well that was quite a few weeks ago.
Missy and I had since settled into a pretty regular routine. She would pretend to her parents that she was using the pool when in fact she was using my dick.
We had become very comfortable with each other in the sack and knew how to push each other's buttons.
Missy would swim and lie by the pool for a while just for appearances sake, knowing that I was watching from the kitchen window.
She always loved giving a show. She sunbaked topless and had recently taken to giving me a view of her pussy as she lay in the sun. With her body directed at my window she would bring her knees up, spread her legs and then reach down and pull her bikini bottom aside to show me her pussy. She loved teasing.
When I would come out and offer her a drink she knew I'd had enough teasing and then would come inside.
Once inside she would throw her arms around me giving me a deep open mouth kiss and ask,
"Feel how wet I am."
And she was always soaked.
When aroused Missy was quite dominant. She would strip me, I never wore underwear just for the occasion, and she loved watching my hard cock pop out of my pants. Looking me in the eyes she would give the head a thorough tonguing, suck and some gentle stroking with one hand.
As soon as she said, "My turn," she would push me down on the bed on my back and straddle my face with her thighs.
I had admitted early in our relationship that I loved this position with the woman forcing her pussy down on my face making me lick her.
With her pussy inches from my face she would reach down and open her pussy lips with her fingers.
"Look at my pussy."
"Do you like it?"
"I love it. I love the shape of your pussy lips and your cute clit. I love your pussy smell and how wet you are."
"Lick me," was always her command.
While I had to raise my head for my tongue to reach her clit, once I got there she soon spread her thighs to lower her body down and was grinding her pussy into my face.
She rotated her hips so that my tongue licked her from her entrance to her clit and back again.
I would often reach up, grab one cheek of her bottom in each hand, massaging them and pulling her pussy into my face even harder.
While doing this I once tried massaging her rear entrance with one finger but she quickly pulled away so I never tried that again.
I loved her juices running down my chin and onto my neck.
I knew she was close when she ordered me to play with her nipples and she concentrated my tongue on her clit. I would reach up and rub both nipples between my thumb and forefinger.
The closer she got the stronger her muscle spasms became and the harder I pinched her.
She always begged, "Harder, harder."
With her final spasm as she started to cum I would pinch her nipples just that bit harder.
Having caught her breath, she then became a bit submissive.
"Move down and fuck my cock."
"Yes, Peter."
She would move down, take my cock into her hand and guide it into her. She obviously loved the feeling of my cock slowly sliding into her pussy.
Once fully inside her, she would collapse onto my body with her face in the hollow of my neck.
I loved to stroke slowly into her just enjoying her wetness, tightness and heat of her pussy.
She always signalled her rapidly approaching orgasm.
"Fuck me Peter."
"Fuck my cunt."
"I love you fucking me."
"Fuck me harder, faster."
As I slammed into her I always tried to do the simultaneous orgasm thing. Sometimes it worked but I never lasted long after she shuddered and stiffened above me with her orgasm.
Afterwards we would lie there naked cuddling and chatting until she thought she better go home.
**
Today my phone pinged again.
"Can I bring Mandy with me today?"
'Bugger' I thought. There goes an afternoon of great fucking.
Mandy, I knew, was Missy's best friend, although she was a couple of years older than Missy. Apparently they were very close. Missy had even admitted to me that she had told Mandy about our fucking. I was shocked but Missy had assured me that our secret was safe.
Disappointed, I replied, "OK."
Shortly after I heard girly chatter at the pool and looked out to see the two girls preparing to sunbathe.
I had never met Mandy before and was shocked when I first saw her. She was a petite little Asian girl who would be described as a 'stunner' by those expert in Asian girls.
Despite my knowing that there would be no fucking today I felt myself harden just watching them strip down to their bikinis'.
Neither bikini left much to the imagination.
Missy looked in my direction, leaned over to Mandy and whispered something in her ear. Both girls giggled.
I sighed in disappointment, went inside and pulled up some Asian porn on the PC.
My phone pinged.
"Are you watching?"
"No I am inside."
"Come and watch."
I duly went back to the window.
Both girls were lying on their backs, side by side, tops off, in the sun. They were holding hands which surprised me.
Mandy's body seemed to be perfect. Small tits with nice brown nipples and flawless skin. Both had their bikini bottoms still on, but they only covered the essentials.
Missy moved up onto her elbows, I guess to see if I was watching.
I was surprised when she lay back down and did her usual thing of reaching down and moving her bikini bottom to the side to show me her pussy.
She said something to Mandy but I didn't see any reply.
Mandy's bikini bottom remained in place.
I thought I would do the right thing so went out to the pool.
"Would you girls like a drink?"
"Yes thanks. We will come in."
With that they gathered their things and, still topless, followed me in.
Missy gave me her usual big welcome kiss but without the invitation to feel her wetness.
They both accepted a beer and we sat around the table.
I must have been staring at Mandy's tits because I got a gentle slap from Missy.
"Hey, I am over here."
Sheepishly I turned to her and we started chatting about nothing much.
There seemed to be some tension in the air as Missy asked for a second beer. Mandy declined.
"Can I ask a favour?" from Missy.
"Of course."
"Mandy and I have no secrets. We share everything."
"OK."
"You know that I have told Mandy about us."
"Yes."
"Well we were a little drunk the other night and I was telling her how much I love you fucking me. She asked if she could come along next time."
"Are you shocked?"
"Yes I am."
"When you say come along, what exactly do you mean?"
"She wants to join us in the bedroom."
"As in I fuck you both?"
Mandy very quickly piped up.
"No, no. I just want to watch. It sounds so hot when Missy tells me about you two. I can just sit in the corner. I won't be any bother."
It was too late for that. Her perfect tits and body were already bothering my imagination.
A thought struck me.
"You two aren't," I hesitated to say it, "Together?"
"NO," they replied in unison.
"We are just very good friends. You know how much I love your cock." From Missy.
Sensing I was at a loss what to do next without pushing it too far, Missy took my hand and led me in the direction of the bedroom.
Once there Mandy sat on the edge of the bed and we both watched as Missy did a slow strip to remove her bikini bottom.
Getting down on her knees in front of me she smiled at Mandy and slowly undid my pants.
Unfortunately, due to the strangeness of the situation, I had not risen to the occasion.
Missy looked up at me with fake concern.
"I never knew you were shy. I can fix that."