This is a work of pure fiction. Please take the time to let me know what you think. Constructive comments are welcomed.
It seems like an age ago, the world was vastly different in those days and as kids growing up in the 60's we were not nearly as "street wise" as the kids today. My story took place in the mid 1960's, I had just turned 18 and growing up in a small town my sexual experience was almost limited. As boys we had shared books giving us the basics of sex education but few of us had ever tried them first hand. Of course most of us had daily masturbation sessions that we had been convinced was a mortal sin. I guess I had a rebellious streak as I was prepared to throw caution to the wind and enjoyed these sessions thoroughly.
Growing up in South Africa during this time made it even more difficult. For those who are not aware we had very strict censorship laws that made any pictures of breasts or genitalia taboo and being caught with pornography in ones possession was a guaranteed prosecution. Once again this did not stop the majority of schoolboys from circulating well-thumbed copies of European magazines like Penthouse, Playboy and Mayfair. I will always remember seeing a picture in one of the Mayfair's of a woman squatting; she was wearing yellow see-through pair of panties. I am certain that this was the start of a long and happy panty fetish.
Six months after I turned 18 my 2 girl cousins came to stay with us. My older sister and cousins were roughly the same age. Every school holiday they would visit during the summer holidays. During this period 2 events took place that significantly changed my life!
To describe the girls for the reader: My sister Joanne was about 5ft 9in, had shoulder length brown hair and fairly large breasts. My cousin Eve was about 5ft 5in, long blonde hair and beautiful small breasts. My cousin Jill was about 5ft 7 with short brown hair and medium sized breasts with huge nipples. Of the 3 of them Jill was the quiet shy one.
A few days into one of their visits, my parents were both at work that meant that we were all alone at home during the day. We used to pack sandwiches and drinks and head to the beach. I was keen on snorkeling and spent most of my time exploring the beautiful marine life in the rock pools. I had also found that this was an ideal opportunity to take a good look at the girls' bodies underwater without them knowing.
I can remember floating in the warm water looking at Eve's bikini clad body. I still get hard at the memory. She always wore white bikinis. (I had often heard my parents talking about how inappropriate her bikini was.) As she waded in the rock pools I could see her nipples clearly through the fabric of the bikini top, being a true blonde I couldn't see any traces of her pubes although I could see the shape of her pussy lips.
On previous visits I had had fun with their panties, trying to imagine which panties belonged to which girl. I guess I will never know if I was right but had a lot of fun enjoying their pussy scent.
On one particular afternoon Jill was not feeling well and decided to stay at home, leaving Joanne, Eve and I to go to the beach. While lying on the beach I saw the girls kept whispering and giggling amount themselves. Eventually Eve crawled over to where I was lying.
"How much do you know about sex?" she asked. "Enough" I was not keen to discuss sex with these girls. "How far have you gone?" she persisted.
I could see she was blushing while asking me these questions. My sister just lay back listening to our conversation without comment.
"I have only ever felt a girls boobs," I answered, (my turn to blush) "Joanne and I want to see your penis" she said. "Here!" I asked indignantly. "Let's go up into the bush and find a secluded spot," she suggested.
I was in the ultimate dilemma, I was really keen to see her naked but was not that keen to get naked myself, added to which showing myself to my sister just didn't seem right. My own curiosity and sexual urge got the better of me and I eventually agreed. "Only if you show me," I answered. She just nodded.
We wandered up the beach and found a secluded spot amongst the bushes. Others had clearly used it as the ground was cleared and condom wrapers littered the bushes. We spread our blanket down and sat down.
"Who goes first?" I asked
Without a word Eve looked across at Jo and slowly pulled her bikini top up, freeing her small breasts. She had the most beautiful pink nipples that by now were nice and hard. I could see the indecision on Jo's face but with some prompting from Eve she slipped the straps of her one piece from her shoulders and pulled it down clear of her breasts, they were really beautiful. Firm 32 C with the longest nipples I had ever seen. My cock was now straining in my trunks.
"Your turn" Joanne said quietly, breaking her silence.
I slowly pulled my trunks down freeing my cock from its confines. I am not extremely large; I measure 6 inches but nice and thick. I could see both girls staring at my cock.
"Your turn" I said. I could not wait to see them naked.
Jo was the first to respond and stood up and pulled her one piece down. My eyes were glued to her pussy as it became visible. She had a full pelt of hair, but with her hair being damp I could clearly see her pussy lips. I looked over to Eve; without hesitating she slipped her fingers into the sides of her bikini bottom and slipped them off her hips and down her legs. I think I nearly came when I saw her pussy! Her hair was sparse and really light and I had a clear view of her vulva.
The girls sat down in front of me and we sat quietly looking at each other's naked bodies.
Eventually Eve broke the silence "Can I take a closer look?"
I shifted over and knelt in front of her. She hesitantly took my cock in her hand and gently squeezed it. I put my hand around hers and helped her pull my foreskin down, exposing my purple head. My juices had started to ooze and pre-cum was oozing from my slit. Jo moved over and took my balls in her hands, gently squeezing and caressing them. Eve started to stroke my cock up and down and it wasn't long before I could feel the familiar sensation of my orgasm approaching; this time it far more intense. I gave her no warning until with a loud moan I started to shoot my cum over her tits. I sank back onto the blanket and watched as they took a beach towel and moped up the mess I had left. They seemed very much at ease as they rubbed my cum from each other's bodies.
Eve lay back on the blanket and opened her legs. "Let me show you where to touch a woman" she said.
Her fingers spread her lips open and I could see her clitoris red and swollen under its hood. Her juices were oozing from between her lips and onto the blanket. I moved closer and lay on my stomach until my face was inches from her pussy. She started to rhythmically rub up and down her pussy lips, lightly pressing against her clit and then once more down until the tip of her finger slipped into her pussy. I could smell her arousal and the familiar scent I had enjoyed on her panties filled my nose. I looked over at Jo and could see that she had wasted no time in slipping 2 fingers into her pussy. Unlike Eve she was not rubbing her clit but rather had her fingers buried deep inside her. Eve touched my shoulder and motioned my head down to her pussy. Without saying a word she guided me down until my tongue settled on her pussy lips. The taste was indescribable; infinitely better than the taste of her panties, the smooth texture of her pussy juices coating my face.