Chapter One: THE PLEASURES OF A TIME GONE BY
As he stretched and rose from his bed he gazed lovingly at the woman lying beside him, in a deep peaceful sleep, her skin effervescent in the half light of the early morning. The subtle aroma of her skin was still in his nostrils as he pissed, he felt the unmistakable surge of blood to the now thickening muscle he held in his hand; stroking the full length several times to express the final drops of fluid from his cock he turned and wondered back into the bedroom and the warmth of his bed drifting off to sleep semi-erect.
As she turned she felt the familiar presence of his raging hard-on naked against the softness of her hip, she had heard him earlier, getting up to piss knowing full well he would return to bed stroking his cock, and then falling back to sleep with it still hard. It was still early, opening one tired eye she blearily gazed over at the clock; 05:15, the smell of sex filled her waking senses, smiling to herself she slid from under the covers remembering the wonderful feelings she had experienced and padded to the bathroom to piss.
Returning to the bedroom she saw that he had rolled onto his back the thin sheet covering his ageing but still well formed body hiding nothing, the tell-tale bulge in his groin was impressive to see, her juices flooded her loins as the memories of the previous night filtered into her minds eye. Slipping under the sheet she lay motionless listening to his deep restful breathing her hand stroking her lower abdomen gently to the trance-like rhythm, electric shocks coursed through her as the thin cotton grazed against her blood filled nipples, shooting through her womb straight to her highly sensitive clitoris. Tentatively she moved her hand to her mound twisting the fair curls gently round her digits, lifting her heels and allowing her knees to fall slightly sideways her thighs naturally spread giving her the access she wanted, her index finger traced its way from the base of her anus along the ever swelling flesh of her vulva until she reached its upper most reaches and the flexible hood of her erect clitoris. She put her fingers to her mouth tasting the salty sweetness of her pussy sucking them and soaking them with her own saliva before returning to her leaking Yoni. After another two full strokes from base to top she used her thumb and fingers to draw the covering folds of skin back and forth over her bud as if she was masturbating a small cock, her mind drifting away to the first time she became aware of her good fortune in having such a beautiful erection.
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It was Maggi's eighteenth birthday. The other girls had locked her best friend and herself in the gym store room as a prank, and after what seem like hours of shouting and banging on the doors they resigned themselves to the fact of being in there for the duration of the afternoon session (School teams would be using it after school hours and finally let them out). Their girly fantasies about boys, male teachers and the close confines of the dusty windowless room began to take their toll, both girls were flushed and hot, stripping down to their flimsy sweat soaked bras. The now all familiar sensations in her erect nipples and sticky, wet pussy became all too apparent, the nagging irritation of her cotton underwear against her nipples and her embarrassingly "deformed" pussy was becoming unbearable, to the point where she finally ripped off the rest of her clothing collapsing in a flustered heap her legs splayed exposing her soaking virgin pussy.
Her friends eyes widened in a lustful stare as she fixed on the sight being presented to her,
"Maggi! What the hell are you doing? Miss Sander will surely punish you if she comes now!"
"I don't care Shanni, I can't bare my clothes touching me any longer they're driving me mad!"
Moving across Shanni knelt and cradled her best friends head stroking her dampened hair, beads of sweat traced their way down Maggi's neck between her firm breasts over her flat belly and into her button forming a shallow pool before spilling over and down to the thick matted bush of curls that covered her treasure. Feeling the same, Shanni knew exactly what her friend meant and was surprised that she was unaware that the feelings she was experiencing were sexual......
......Was now the best time for her to find out?
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