When Inga and I came to the house from our first encounter we met my mother. She looked at me searchingly, smiled but said nothing.
Did she know already? Did she know that her friend Inga had turned me into a man? I became beet red in my face and fled to my room.
Dinner was trying. I thought that everyone was looking suspiciously at me. When I happened to meet Inga’s eyes she smiled at me and I thought that everybody wondered why. Remarks from my sisters suddenly had an underlying meaning. Of course it was nothing, only my bad conscience.
After dinner I overheard Inga and my mother.
“You were right of course. I could tell right away that you had introduced him,” mother said. “How was it, did he behave himself?”
“Oh, yes he really did. A little scared to begin with but only shortly. Then he did what he should. He came fast of course but that we will take care of. But actually I got two orgasms. He is good at licking, a natural I would say. It’s so good with these young men; they do what you tell them to do.”
“So he will be all right then. No problems? Does he want to do it again?” Mother asked.
“Oh yes, he will, no doubt. He took me twice this afternoon. He recovered fast. And he has an impressive cock. Not overly long perhaps, but fat. He stretched me real nice. And he is not fully grown yet, remember. He will be grand. I would think twice before taking him up my ass then.”
“Well, you are not thinking about that, are you?” Mother giggled.
“Well, you never know,” Inga broke into laughter. “But no, that’s too early.”
Well, this time I at least partly understood what they were talking about. Me. And that I hadn’t made a fool of myself filled my chest with joy. I felt that urge in my loins again.
We spent the evening us usual, talking and reading. Now and then I felt that Inga looked at me and when I looked up she smiled at me.
I went out in the garden and walked around in the warm summer night feeling happy.
“Are you feeling well? You seem to be so restless to night,” I suddenly heard Inga behind me.
I turned and there she was, alone. I smiled broadly.
“Oh, I feel so great. I love you. I am so happy,” I blurted out, blushing.
“Well, it makes me happy too. Everything is all right then?” she said and smiled sweetly when she turned and left.
The next day went on as usual. At the bathe I watched all the naked females with great interest and of course especially Inga. But also my mother and my sisters. The urge in my loins was very demanding.
Before dinner I met Inga walking on her own in the garden. I looked at her with what she must have interpreted as begging in my eyes.
“Aren’t you feeling well? Or is it just that you would like to have me again but don’t know how to ask? I told you just to let me know. Well, there is no time before dinner. Why don’t you come to my bedroom when it’s quiet in the house? I’ll be waiting for you. But be careful,” she said and patted my cheek.
The evening dragged by. But eventually I heard her saying good night to my parents. I went to my bedroom when my sisters went to theirs. I sat on my bed waiting. It felt like an eternity until I heard my parents go upstairs.
I waited another fifteen minutes before I sneaked out of my room and went to the other side of the house where Inga stayed in the blue guest room.
Her door wasn’t closed shut and I could push it open without making any noise.
Inga was waiting for me. She had put on a thin bathrobe. When she rose to meet me she got the light behind her. The robe became see-through and revealed her curvy body.
I soon forgot the robe when she hugged me and kissed me on the mouth. She forced her tongue inside and played with my tongue. Suddenly she left me but only to shut and lock the door. She turned around and let her robe slide down to the floor.
She looked marvelous in the dim light that created shadows on her body. She stood still for a while before she came close to me again. She helped me undress. She caressed my upper body but touched my cock only lightly. It stood at full attention anyhow.
She went over to the bed and lay down.
“Come, caress me, kiss me, lick me,” she said hoarsely. “I have longed for this the whole evening. I want to have your tongue in my pussy. Make me come.”
I instantly knew what to do. I stood on the side of the bed and started to kiss her body. Soon her nipple was in my mouth and I sucked it. She moaned instantly. I went down on her and kissed her pussy. When I started to lick along her slit she grabbed my cock and balls and held them in a firm grip. It was arousing until she squeezed a little too hard but she quickly loosened her grip.
She got an orgasm quickly. I wasn’t fully aware of it because she muffled her moans and cries with a pillow. But I noticed how she bucked at my tongue and my nose got a blow. She pushed me away and that was how I understood that she was through.
“Oh, my dear boy, did I hurt you? Let me see,” she whispered and took my face in her hands and kissed my nose. “I didn’t mean to hurt you but you licked me so good that I lost control when I came.”
“Oh it’s nothing,” I said being the strong man. But my nose hurt.
But the pain was soon forgotten.
“Come, lie down on the bed. I want to show you another way to fuck,” she said in her direct manner.
She moved over and had me lie down beside her. She started to kiss my body but soon she straddled me standing on her knees.
She took my cock in her hand behind her ass and lifted herself slightly so she could stroke the cock through her slit. She did that a number of times and started to moan again. Suddenly she held the cock still and lowered herself onto it. Little by little she impaled herself on my cock until she sat down on me. I was inside her pussy to the hilt.
I looked up at her amazing body hovering over me. Her breasts looked marvelous seen from underneath. Her broad hips and her thighs spread wide. At the top of the upturned V were her dark triangle and her pussy that so nicely accommodated my cock. It felt great.
She sat still for a while looking at me and stroking my face and upper body with her hands. She took my hands and placed them on her breasts. She wanted to be fondled. Then she slowly raised herself until I nearly slid out of her. She reversed and sat down again smilingly looking in my eyes. She did that a few times then rested. I felt the pussy contract around my cock. It felt fantastic.
“I want to come with you inside me. I have to make sure you don’t get there too quickly,” she giggled. “Watch me.”
She kept on for quite a while thrusting up and down a few times then rest, squeezing my cock. She panted heavily.
Suddenly she didn’t stop. She kept on thrusting and increased the tempo and shortened the strokes. I felt my loins tingle and let go of her breasts and held her hips instead. She immediately stopped and sat down but she didn’t squeeze this time. She was motionless until I had calmed as well.
“How do you like that,” she whispered. “Want to come?”
She resumed her thrusts and this time she used a slow steady rhythm sitting down deep every time. Her moaning started again and got heavier for each thrust. I felt something rush out through my cock and into her. After the first spasm she sat down hard and I felt her pussy tighten around my cock. I spurt a few more times. But she wasn’t finished yet. She fucked with quick hard thrusts until she cried out and sat down on me.
She collapsed on top of me and rolled us over on the side.
She watched me and smiled when she saw that I had recovered.
“Well, how was that? I liked riding your cock. Are you satisfied? I certainly am.”
“Yes, oh yes, thank you,” was all I could say.
The next morning I woke up late. My nose was a little sore and swollen but I felt great.
At breakfast Inga smiled.
“What has happen to your nose? It’s a bit swollen. Does it hurt?” She giggled.
After breakfast she sneaked up behind me.
“Are you horny again? I am. Do you want to enter my pussy? Meet me after lunch at the little meadow behind the birch-tree grove. I will teach you how to do it standing up.” She laughed throatily and was gone.
Time went slowly that day. Lunch seemed to be an eternity away. I drifted around thinking of Inga and my cock was half erect most of the time.
Over lunch Inga ignored me. At the end she winked at me and whispered “thirty minutes” when she passed me.
I came to the meadow just in time. I didn’t see Inga so I walked around until I heard her call on me. I found her behind some bushes sitting with crossed legs on a fallen tree-trunk. She was already naked.
“Take your clothes off. I want to see you walk with that stiff cock dangling in front of you” she yelled and laughed.
I had to do as she said although I felt uncomfortable. But the sight of her made me willing to do anything.
When I came close she parted her thighs and sat on the trunk with spread legs, feet supporting her on the ground.
“Kneel and lick me,” she commanded.
I knelt in front of her and licked up along her inner thighs to her open pussy. When she felt my tongue in her slit she lifted her pelvis and bucked. I found out that she moaned higher when I licked at the top of her slit and when I buried my tongue in her pussy so I concentrated my efforts to these two activities. She liked it. She bucked wildly with short movements and started to whine. That was a new sound and I startled and stopped licking.
