"Oh yes… yes… yes…" he panted, timing the words to the strokes. "I never felt so good in my whole life," the eighteen year-old told her and she smiled. "Oh… I'm… I'm gonna shoot. Should I pull it out?"
"Don't you dare. Ram that cock to me, lover. Let me feel that juice spurting up my snatch… Fuck me, darling," she panted. "Fuck me crazy… fuck… fuck… fuck… Oh shit, what a yummy fucking you're giving me, you sweet crotch man."
Instinct took control of the boy's body and he began to stroke fast, panting as he hammered penis to her in short, fast jabs, then she heard a gurgling sound in his throat as he came down hard in her crotch and blasted off.
His smooth young body jerked strongly between her warm thighs as his spurting penis throbbed and twitched in Alice's greedily sucking slit. As her arms held him strongly, she brought her strong legs into play and they too wrapped around him as she drained him of semen, then held his weak body on hers for along time as they rested from the fray.
Alice kept her promise to the boy and to herself and together they explored the far reaches of sexuality. She found him always eager to try new and different acts and positions. Before long, Marty was leading her. He gave her some lessons when he went into the bathroom with her and pleaded to be allowed to perform acts which bring a blush to her face as she relates them.
About a year after the beginning of their relationship, an old lesbian friend of Alice's visited town for a week and wanted to play. She was an attractive woman, a few years younger than Alice and when the boy saw her, he was eager to see her naked.
The friend was reluctant about romping with Alice while a boy watched, but she soon broke down and even allowed Marty to strip her, then to suck her breasts, anus and then eat her vagina in his delightful manner.
"Hey, Marty," she told him when her orgasm passed, "it's been fifteen years since any male got into my crotch. You're really something special. I'm not going to let you fuck me," she went on, "but you may eat my cunt anytime you want."
"Thanks, Tess," he told her. "I love to eat cunt. When you need to go to the toilet, I'll show you some other things I like to do."
Marty got off the bed then and made room for the two naked women. For close to an hour, they delighted him by staging an erotic lesbian performance with many variations of many acts.
"I'm ready to go to the toilet now, Marty," the blonde said as she got off the bed. "Were you bullshitting me or do you want to come along and see if you can show me anything new?"
Marty hurried into the bathroom with her and they stayed there for about fifteen minutes. A couple of times, Alice heard shrieks of delight from the woman and she heard many sighs and moans. Knowing what her boy was doing to cause those sounds, Alice lay back on the bed and fingered herself to yet another orgasm.
"My God," Tess said as she emerged from the bathroom, awe in her voice, "this kid is too good to be true. I'll bet not even Catherine the Great ever got that kind of service."
Tess stayed with them for a week that proved to be an almost non-stop orgy. Tess was so impressed by Marty's talents that she even got down on all fours and permitted him to bugger her a couple of times.
And then she was gone and boy and woman resumed their life of joy and sexual exploration. When he became twenty, Marty left home and moved in with his woman. He is still there and life continues to be beautiful for both of them. He is now twenty three and is as much in love with Alice as ever, still as excited as he was on the day she seduced him.
CASE HISTORY FOUR
"Can't you see, Wanda, it's the only way?" Peggy told her lover as they sat naked on the bed, their bodies warm, glowing from shared orgasms on the warm June afternoon.
"But my God, Peggy, seduce my own brother?"
"Why not? Are you suddenly becoming conventional?"
"You know better than that, Peggy. Still, the idea of seducing my brother is a bit much, even for me."
"Check it out, honey," Peggy said in a calm tone. "We have the place to ourselves for the whole bloody summer with your parents in Europe. Between now and back to college day, we can romp like crazy, but the kid hangs around the house so bloody much, unless we let him in on the act, we're hampered."
"I know it makes sense. I don't like having to keep so fucking quiet when I'm coming. Do you think he'd go for it?"
"Are you kidding? Have you noticed his eyes when he sees us in bathing suits? Notice how he peeks whenever we wear skirts and show a bit of thigh. Look, he's probably just discovered jerking off. I'll bet he's never seen tits or cunt. He'd cutoff his right arm to get into our hot panties."
"I suppose you're right, Peggy."
"Of course I am. Remember how we've talked about how much fun it would be to spank a boy? You know I love your beautiful ass, but it would be kinky to have a nice little boy to spank whenever we feel like it, wouldn't it, honey?"
"I have a feeling you're going to win, as usual," Wanda said with a little sigh. "I'll just give it a little more thought."
"You do that, Wanda. Lie back and open your crotch," Peggy told her lover. "I'll do what I can to help the thought process. After all, you do have your brain in your cunt."
Laughing, Wanda fell back on the bed, opened her crotch wide, then sighed as her friend went down on her and, as always, gave her a magnificent lapping that produced another big orgasm.
Minutes later, Wanda agreed that she would seduce her brother and that, for the rest of the long vacation, they would use him to enhance their pleasures.
"What do I do?" Wanda asked with a little giggle. "Do I just walk in on him, naked and ask him if he wants to fuck his sister?"
"Don't be silly. You make a real production of it. I know we'll go shopping. We'll get you a sexy black garter belt, sheer nylons, the works. Maybe even long black gloves."
"You're turning me on, Peggy. A riding crop too?"
"Don't be nutty. We don't want to damage his tender little ass, just color it."
While they shopped, the two young women made their plans for the seduction of the boy. There was an air of tension in the house as they ate dinner and if Trent didn't know what it was about, his twenty-one year-old sitter and her twenty year-old lover did.
After the meal, Peggy and Trent worked in the kitchen as Wanda went to bathe and dress. Trepidation had passed and was replaced by erotic excitement for Wanda as she prepared to relieve her brother of his innocence and make him a partner in far out sex.
After attaching the sheer black nylons to her garter belt, she slipped into a pair of sheer black nylon panties and added a lacey black bra, then went to the mirror to check.
"Jesus," she said under her breath as she admired her reflection, "when he sees this, he's probably going to go off in his pants."
When she walked into the kitchen, Wanda saw her brother's eyes go wide and he almost gasped aloud.
"Wow, get a load of all that, Trent," Peggy said to the boy as they stared at Wanda. "I'd say she could give a stone statue a hard on, wouldn't you?"
Trent didn't answer, probably couldn't have even had he tried, but his penis was standing stiffly at attention as he looked at the expanded nylon tops which showed at the hem of his sister's very short skirt, then looked at the open front of a white blouse where he could see portions of black cups, plus tempting slopes of milky white breasts.
"Are you… going out like that?" he managed to ask his sister, his voice breaking a little.
"Hell no. I'd get raped if I went on the street in this outfit. I just felt like getting dressed up."
"I may rape you myself," Peggy said, causing the boy to blink in surprise, then she gave his another jolt by going to his sister and putting a hand into her crotch.
"Get your hand off my cunt, you randy bitch," Wanda scolded and pushed the hand away.