Chapter 5: Gateway
Dinner was excellent. For a person with her past, Maria was a great homemaker and she seemed to be trying to spoil me. I knew that I needed to figure out some way to help her out, and felt like putting some pressure on the girls to pitch in more would be something I could take care of. As Maria got up to clear the table, I stopped her.
“Girls, it seems like your mom could use some help with the dishes?”
Although not quite as quickly as this morning, they all got up and started cleaning. Maria held my hand and smiled at me as the three girls moved about. At the end, the kitchen was a little bit of a mess but everything was put away in the dishwasher at least. Kelsie and Stacey went to start a movie, so I headed out to the couch. I sat down, and the two girls sat on either side of me, closer than needed on the large couch. Tangled started playing and Kelsie laid her head down in my lap. I tried to play it off but her head was resting right on my penis, and the blood in my cock mad it stiffen slightly. Stacey leaned onto my arm. It seemed a little inappropriate for a man my age to be watching cartoons with two young girls, but they seemed to be treating me like a dad or big brother. Kelsie’s head moved a little and I started to grow. I bolted up and told them I had to find their mom, who was no longer in the kitchen. Stacey giggled as I left.
I found both Amanda and her mom in Maria’s bedroom, talking seriously. I tried to close the door and leave but Maria stopped me.
“It’s okay, we’ve been talking about you and us and our family. I want you to know that everything is okay, and that we all think you’re wonderful. So please don’t take anything we say the wrong way.”
Amanda stood up and came towards me.
“We’ve decided that Amanda isn’t going to get any less horny if she isn’t allowed to have sex, but that it isn’t safe for her to be having sex with random boys from school. But the person we both trust is you.”
Amanda reached me and put her hand on my arm.
“So as long as you’re okay with it, what if YOU were the person she could go to and take care of her needs?”
I stopped as Amanda pulled me towards the bed.
“Maria, this is serious stuff. It means things for me, for you, for Amanda, for us, and for the other girls. Is this really something you want to do?”
“Darren, I am being serious. And trying to be smart. You are a loving, attentive man who means the world to me right now, and we just met. I think without this Amanda would just get more frustrated and eventually something horrible might happen. So please, if you love me, show my daughter what real love feels like.”
This time I moved when Amanda pulled me towards the bed.
“And Amanda, is this really what you want?” I asked, making sure to get consent out loud.
“Yes” she purred.
Maria headed towards the door, but stopped and came back to me.
“I love you Darren” she said as she kissed me on the cheek. With that she left and closed the door.
I was a little uncertain where to start. So was Amanda. So I decided to start where I would have in high school, with some french kissing and heavy petting. I sat down next to her on the bed and put my arm around her.
“So how old are you Amanda?”
“18”
“And what have you done with boys before?”
“I’ve kissed a few boys, but not for long like they do in the movies. And I let one boy reach up my shirt and feel my breasts.”
“Did you like it?”
“Yes, although he kept pinching the nipple hard”
“Do you like touching your breasts, like you did for me outside.”
She smiled and looked down. “Yes. And I like the way you look at them.”
“Is that why you don’t wear a bra?”
“Well yeah, and bras aren’t comfortable either! I hate having to wear them!”
I brought my hand up under her shirt, stopping with my hand just cupping the bottom of her breast. They felt heavy and firm, just barely resting on my hand. Her eyes closed and her lips parted a little.
“Amanda, I don’t want you to do, or let me do, anything you don’t want. But I don’t want to have to ask about everything, so you stop me if anything doesn’t feel right, ok?”
I could tell her mind wasn’t really focused on what I was saying, but she nodded and gave a slight okay. With that I gently squeezed the bottom of her breast, causing her to gasp a little. Her legs spread slightly. I brought my hand up higher, my thumb and forefinger cradling her nipple. Her breasts were a decent C cup, just bigger than my hand could grasp. I applied a little more pressure and got a small moan. I then brought my fingers together, applying pressure around the nipple. Her hand went to my leg and she squeezed.
I decided she was ready to move forward. I leaned in and pressed my lips to hers. Her eyes opened as she realized what was happening, then closed as she relaxed. My tongue reached out to lick her lips. She responded by opening her mouth and the tips of our tongues touched. Her full wet lips pushed into mine, our warmth merging together. I pushed my tongue through her lips and chased her tongue, hers pushing back in turn onto mine. I continued to rhythmically squeeze and release her breast while moving in front of her.
I broke the kiss and grabbed her shirt, looking at her for approval to move forward. Her hands helped mine pull the shirt over her head to reveal a perfect pair of tits. On a different girl you’d believe they were fake, but they were so perfectly proportioned for her. I took off my shirt, then knelt down and pulled a nipple into my mouth.
It was clear she’d never felt that sort of warm sensation before, because she jolted upright and pulled my head hard into her breast. I continued my tongue assault, pulling her nipple out proud and hard. I released it and she looked down at it, her hand caressing it and rubbing my saliva in. I started unbuckling my pants in front of her as she watched my hands move.
I don’t think she was prepared for how large a hard cock was. As I slid my pants off it tented up my boxers and pointed straight at her. She reached out tentatively and tried to pull the boxers down, but it kept catching. So I guided her hand to my cock and let her hold it as I discarded my underwear. She slowly rubbed it with her thumb, and I placed my hand over her small one, showing her how to stroke it. It grew more in her hand stretching towards her. I put my other hand behind her head and gently pushed her mouth towards it. When she got the idea she opened and played her tongue around the tip. A little more urging from me and her lips parted and my head was enveloped by her soft mouth.
I let her play for a while and then pulled back, her hand still holding me tightly. I pushed her back on the bed and unbuttoned her shorts. She lifted her ass and allowed me to pull them away, showing me her trimmed pussy again. While it was clear she was wet enough already, I leaned down anyways and took a long lick to enjoy the taste and spread her legs a bit. I climbed on top and waited, looking deep into her eyes. She nodded that she was ready.
I leaned down to kiss her passionately, our tastes mingling in each other’s mouths into a salty sweet mess. I lifted her ass up a little and guided myself to her entrance. She stopped kissing me when she felt the pressure, but I continued to try to keep her mind preoccupied with my tongue. I pushed in, her labia lips parting for something for the first time. Her hands started gripping my arms as she was stretched wider than she was prepared for. I imagine her nerve endings were firing a continuous stream of sensations to her brain. I continued to push further and she experienced her first orgasm from a guy, her legs shaking against me. As I pushed the widest part into her, she began hyperventilating and squeezing me tighter, so I backed out.
Once she caught her breath she looked up at me.
“What was that?” she exclaimed.
“I’m pretty sure that was a good orgasm, but you’re going to have to relax a little if you want more.”
“My whole body is tingly. I don’t think I can take more of that. I can’t even feel my toes!”
“Would you like to stop?”
She paused and looked at me, slightly confused.
“Yeah, but doesn’t sex mean you have to shoot your sperm in me?”
“No dear, and don’t let any guy tell you different. Sometimes you’re going to enjoy the sex more, sometimes he will. Sometimes you’ll both peak at the same time and it will feel absolutely amazing. Sometimes you’ll need to help him other ways, or he’ll have to help you. But if you love each other you do what you can to give the other person pleasure, knowing even if you don’t cum this time, they’ll take care of you later.”
She laid back against the bed.
“Oh okay. Good, because I’m exhausted.” And with that she drifted off, a beautiful naked teenager after the throes of her first real orgasm.
Chapter 6: Snowball
I put my clothes on and headed back out to the living room, where the girls were still watching the movie. I sat down at the end of the couch, but despite my best intentions Kelsie scooted over towards me and laid her head back in my lap. Her mom noticed but didn’t say anything, while Stacey was intent on the TV.
I was still semi hard from Amanda, and Kelsie seemed automatically find it. Eventually she did, and rested her temple right on it. I tried focusing on the children’s cartoon, baseball, anything to keep me from getting more excited.
When the movie ended, I quickly grabbed Maria’s hand and headed towards bed, eager for release.
Amanda was still passed out naked when we got there, but I was too excited to care. Maria pulled me on to the bed next to her daughter and started making out with me, pulling our clothes off. She wasn’t in the mood for teasing, so I dove down on her snatch. I went straight in, my tongue pressing into her and tasting her juices. She immediately started moaning, ramping up quickly. I continued to drive my tongue into her, my nose tickling her clit. She bucked against me, wrapping her legs around my neck to hold me in place while she writhed. Her juices were flowing rapidly, and I was having trouble lapping them up quickly enough. One deep tongue pushed her over the edge, and she began spraying as the orgasm peaked. I backed up and the spray splashed around the bed. Her hand rapidly flicked her clit and she continued squirting, forming a puddle under her ass. A sheen of her mother’s cum coated Amanda’s face and naked chest. Soon the orgasm subsided and Maria began to breathe normally. She scooted closer to Amanda to get out of the mess, and I cuddled behind her to fall asleep.
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