Sexy, & Shapely Whore, Jeanine, #11

Sexy, & Shapely Whore, Jeanine, #11

Joey goes car shopping with his dad.

Sexy, & Shapely Whore, Jeanine, revised and continued from #10:

My brother and I talked about my experiences with his friends. After seeing the naked, erect cocks of his gay friends, we were horny. In the mood, we stroked and sucked each other.

"Joey, what have you been doing," asked Bill? "You seemed bigger than you were before. Your dick no longer curves down," he said.

No longer embarrassed by my prick, proud of my cock, I grinned.

"It's from all of the sex that I've been having with Jeanine and mom. Then, there's Jodie, too. Now that it points straight, it does feel bigger, harder, and thicker," I said.

I laughed.

"Perhaps, there's something magical about finally fucking pussies that triggered the stages of my penile development," I said with a laugh. "I've always been a breast man but now I'm a pussy man, too," I laughed. "I love licking pussies as much as I love fucking them."

He smiled.

"Well, whatever you're doing, keep it up," he said. "I love sucking you even more now. That is, as long as you still want me to blow you."

I returned my brother's smile with my smile.

"Like I said, Bill, I'll always make time for you, just as I do for Jeanine and mom. Just like dad said, the family that has sex together stays together," I said with a laugh.

We hugged while fondling each other again. I loved his cock, not in penis envy, but more in pride for my brother.

"I'm satisfied with what it looks like now," I said.

# # #

We continued stroking each other and soon began sucking each other like old times. When we moved into the 69 position, I saw our sister silently creep into Bill's room. As she said before, she liked to watch. She sat in the chair adjacent to Bill's bed. After a few minutes of watching us blowing one another, Jeanine cleared her throat.

"Do you mind if I watch," she asked? "I like to watch."

With her having already watched us suck one another off when we compared cocks, I smiled and Bill shrugged.

"I'm enjoying the show," said Jeanine. "I love watching my brothers suck each other."

Bill laughed.

"Whatever floats your boat," mumbled Bill.

# # #

I smiled at my sister.

"Join us, Jeanine, if you'd like," I said.

Bill reluctantly nodded as Jeanine stripped herself naked and climbed in bed with us. Soon, Bill and I were hard again and Jeanine was wet as we began our three way incestuous sex. If we continued having brother and sister threesome sex, I wondered if our parents would join in on our forbidden festivities one day. As much as I knew my mother loved having sex with me, my dad would love to have sex with his daughter.

Jeanine lent her hands to our mutual stroking and soon we had formed a masturbation jerk circle. She had one hand wrapped around Bill's cock, who had one hand wrapped around my prick while I masturbated Jeanine. We switched around so that I was stroking Bill, he fingered Jeanine, and she stroked me.

After a few minutes, we had oral sex. Jeanine sucked Bill, who sucked me while I ate my sister. Then we switched so that I sucked Bill, he ate Jeanine, and she sucked me. We all took turns having oral sex with one another.

I watched my brother fuck our sister. Even with only the few experiences with Jeanine, my mother, and Jodie, I seemed more experienced than Bill when fucking a woman. Bill and Jeanine seemed to enjoy each other because they both had orgasms.

After catching their breaths, having threesome sex, we double-teamed each sibling. Bill and I on Jeanine. She and I on Bill, and then my brother and my sister on me.

We fondled, stroked/fingered, sucked, and fucked each other in every position. Exhausted, after having had two orgasms each, we fell asleep in each other's arms. If it wasn't enough that I had sex with my brother, my sister, my mother, and my sister's best friend, quickly progressing from a virgin to a sex fiend, I couldn't wait to have sex with my beloved Allison.

# # #

Sexy, & Shapely Whore, Jeanine, #11

Dad takes his son to look for a car.

During Saturday morning breakfast it was obvious to our parents that the three of us had sex. We had that fucked look on our faces. Instead of admonishing us, they smiled approvingly. While staring at Jeanine, dad was unable to wipe the grin off his face. No doubt, in the way that I always wanted to have sex with our mother, dad imagined having sex with his daughter.

"Well, son, do you think you have the energy to look at cars today," he asked?

I smiled and nodded enthusiastically.

"We've got about an hour before the lots open," he said looking at his watch. "Get dressed and grab your notes so we can head out."

Dad drove my truck while I reviewed my notes. I gave him directions to the various car lots. Based on his helpful suggestions, we concentrated on dealerships first. Then, we visited the more reputable used car lots. I had an idea of what I wanted but, with many cars to choose from, and with budget in mind, I still hadn't decided.

There are so many cars. Mustangs, Cameros, Chargers, mid-sized Buicks, and even one of the smaller Cadillacs. I decided to forget the 4-doors and concentrate on 2-door cars, even though they had smaller back seats and trunks.

With so many makes and models to consider, hardtop or convertible? Fuel efficient 4 cylinder, 6 cylinder, or gas guzzling V8's? I narrowed my choices between a ten-year-old Mustang GT, a 2006 Pontiac GTO, and a used Corvette. Only, I knew I couldn't afford the 'Vette.

# # #

Yet, my dad had an ace up his sleeve. He took out his phone and made a quick call. I listened to his conversation.

"Okay. Yeah. Sure. We're on our way," he said.

He smiled and drove to a small car lot owned by his friend. As soon as we pulled in the lot, I saw the car. As if angels played music while I had a religious experience, there it was, the car of my dreams.

Sitting out in front of the office, was a car that I hadn't considered. My dad's dream car, a shiny, torch red, 2005 Ford Thunderbird with custom chrome, spoke, wire wheels! Evoking memories of a time passed of drive-in movies, women serving burgers on roller skates, and long drives along The Pacific Coast Highway, Mulholland Drive, and Mount Washington Auto Road.

"Wow," I said!

Upgraded with satellite radio, GPS, and a backup camera, it came with a removable hardtop. My eyes bugged out of my head. I tried not to drool while staring at the car. With the T-Bird listing for forty-thousand-dollars when new in 2005, nearly as much as a new Lincoln Town Car, I didn't think I could afford such a special car but his friend was willing to sell it at a reduced price of $7,500.

"What do you think about this one, son," dad asked?

By the expression on my face, he knew what I thought about a used Ford Thunderbird that looked brand new. Sitting in the Thunderbird while waving to the crowd, I imagined driving Allison around in a parade procession as if she was my beauty queen.

# # #

"It's a beautiful automobile but I don't know. I'd love to own such a car but it looks too expensive," I replied.

My dad smiled with confidence.

"The owner of the lot is a friend. A low mileage car, discounting the car by $2,000, he offered me a fair deal," said my dad. "With every man looking and wishing he could trade his minivan or pickup truck for this car, no one is buying. It's been sitting on his lot for a while."

'The 11th generation Thunderbird, a retro Sunday cruiser, rose from the ashes in the way of a Phoenix,' I thought. Reminiscent of American Indian Totem poles, Thunderbird is a more descriptive name than Mustang or Corvette. Evoking soaring power, I loved the name.'

Thank God for my cell phone, like holding a mini-computer in my hand, I searched for info about the T-Bird. The last year of the Thunderbird, with nearly 70,000 produced in 2005, unfortunately today, people would rather own a four cylinder economy car or an electric vehicle than this beauty. The car has a five-speed automatic transmission, 280 horsepower, and 286 lb.-ft of torque, and is surprisingly responsive for a 3,800 pound car.

A more comfortable automobile, the T-Bird was a foot longer and six inches higher than the 2005 Corvette with a 2" longer wheelbase. The T-bird is 15 1/2' long, 4' 1/2 foot tall, and has a 107" wheelbase, and weighs six-hundred pounds more. Moreover, it was more than half the price of a Corvette, $7,500 compared to $18,000.

Even though I had stars in my eyes while staring at the T-Bird, I had to consider the thought of taking a date out in this car. With me thinking about buying a Corvette, a rarer car with half as many produced as the Thunderbird, both cars only sat two passengers. Sticking to the paved streets and to the highway, in the way that I did with my pickup truck, I'd never drive this car on a potholed, country road.

With it being a two-seater, I could only bring one passenger. I'd make other arrangements if I were to take more than one passenger for a drive. I could always borrow my dad's truck and let him drive my car. But damn, this was a better ride than I thought I could afford!

The Thunderbird called me. I searched my phone for references. The first movie with Brad Pitt, Thelma and Louise, with Susan Sarandon and Gina Davis, Thelma drove a '66 Thunderbird off a cliff. Then, there was the '56 Thunderbird in American Graffiti. Elvira, Mistress of the Dark, drove a '59 Thunderbird. There was a '64 Thunderbird in Goldfinger. Robert Urich, as Dan Tanna drove a '57 T-Bird. Then, there was the 2002 Thunderbird in Die Another Day driven by Halle Berry.

# # #

"By the dreamy eyed look on your face, you've already decided," said my dad. "The Thunderbird has chosen you!"

I smiled at my dad.

"Are you sure you can afford it, dad?"

He smiled.

"They don't make Thunderbirds anymore. The car is twenty-years old, and the loan amount is lower even though the street appeal remains high. A great deal when I saw one, my friend offered to take care of everything. He'll handle the transfer of your truck to me and arrange the financing of your car. Also, after my down payment, your payments will be less than your current payments on the truck," he said.

I was stunned. My dad had secretly arranged this deal? He had known all along that I'd be interested in this car. I wasn't about to turn down this gift horse, or in this case, a Thunderbird.

"Yes, let's do this," I said with excitement.

Dad clapped me on the back and led me to his friend's office to sign the papers.

"Think of this as my graduation present for stepping up in life with Jeanine's school of sexual education," he winked.

It was a good thing my dad suggested I bring the title to the truck with us. So, in just under an hour, I was handed the keys to my shiny, red Thunderbird! Naturally, I had to drive without the top. Dad drove his now extended cab truck, with the hardtop in the back, and I drove my new car. We pulled in the driveway and were greeted by two giddy women and one jealous, younger brother.

'Guess who's going on a date tonight in his new car' I said to myself.

I couldn't wait to call Allison.

# # #

I called Allison as soon as I arrived home. I was excited. Not because I was going to surprise her with my new car but I'd be going on another date with my dream woman. Hopefully, tonight was the night that I'd have sex with her. Yet first, I needed to talk to my sister, Jeanine.

"Have you spoken to Allison today," asked Jeanine?"

I shook my head.

"No," I said. "I was busy buying my car. I'm about to call her after I ask for your advice. Why do you ask?"

She smiled.

"I want to be sure if you are ready for the next step," she said.

She didn't tell me that she had an extended conversation with Allison earlier.

"What would you like to know," she asked?

I stared down at the floor.

"I'm nervous about initiating sex with her tonight," I said. "I don't want to mess it up," I said. "With her the love of my life, this is different from having sex with you, my sister."

Jeanine smiled at me as only a caring big sister could.

"Now that your cock is fixed, I've taught you everything you need to know in preparation to seduce her. I've had sex with you several times, arranged for you to have threesome sex with mom, and even set you up with Jodie. What more can I teach you?"

I nodded.

"That's true. You're right. Perhaps a few words of encouragement would calm my nerves," I said.

Jeanine smiled.

"You already know all you need to know. You possess the confidence to make Allison your woman. She's waiting for you to make the next move," she said.

She smiled.

"Trust me. I've seen how you did with not only me and mom but also with Jodie. You've matured from a shy introverted virgin to an experienced player. You're ready," she smiled.

Then, she offered me even more encouragement.

"Instead of having awkward conversations, with the confidence that you displayed the other night, you're more than ready. As far as messing it up, you won't. Just listen to your heart," said Jeanine.

She hugged me.

"Trust yourself and everything will be fine. Besides, I'll bet she's as anxious and nervous as you are," she said.

She kissed me on the cheek.

"Now go call your sweetheart," said Jeanine.

# # #

"Hello? Joey! I was wondering when I was going to hear from you today," said Allison.

Music to my ears, I loved the sound of her voice.

"It's good to hear your voice, sweetheart," I said. "Sorry, I was out with my dad this morning. I just returned a little while ago. I wanted to check with you about our date tonight. It's been a couple of years since I've gone to the civic theatre and wanted to double-check the times. It's a matinee today, right?"

"Yes, that's right. It starts at 2:00 pm," Allison replied.

"Ok. That means I'd better get ready right now. Is it going to be formal or semi-formal," I asked?

She paused.

"It's black tie because they have a champagne reception afterwards," she said.

I paused.

"So, if it's going to be formal, then I'd love you to wear that evening dress that is slit up the side to expose your shapely legs," I said.

She laughed.

"Oh Joey, you're incorrigible," she said.

I grinned.

"Well, I love seeing you dressed up. I've got a bit of a surprise for you. After the play, I'm taking you to the Longhorn Steakhouse for dinner. And then afterwards... we'll see what pops up," I said.

She laughed.

"I'm putting myself in your hands tonight," said Allison. "By the way, I know it might be too soon to say but," she said with a pause. "I love you!"

I smiled broadly when she told me that she loved me.

"I love you, too, Allison," I said. "I'll see you soon!"

We blew kisses over the phone. I ate a light lunch before getting dressed to go. I was excited to see my sexy cheerleader, again.

# # #

I put on my black suit, a white shirt with French cuffs with gold cufflinks. I topped it off with a black bowtie. Just to be on the safe side, I stuck a few condoms in my jacket pocket. I quickly called Allison to let her know I was on my way. She indicated she wasn't quite ready and was putting finishing touches on her hair and makeup.

I climbed in my T-Bird car and drove to her apartment. Although it was warm enough to put the top down, I decided to leave it up so that it wouldn't mess up Allison's hair on the trip. When I arrived, I parked in the parking lot, took the elevator up to her floor, walked the short distance to her front door, and knocked.

She opened her door. She looked beautiful. Immaculately applied, her makeup looked perfect. Her strawberry blonde hair displayed her dangling silver earrings.

She wore a beautiful strapless violet and silver evening dress, slit to midthigh. She wore her silver high heels with her small violet and silver clutch purse. Around her neck was that tiny locket on a matching silver chain. A vision of beauty and grace, I kissed her lips. I escorted her to the elevator and out to the parking lot. She scanned the parking lot looking for my car.

"Where's your car," she asked? "I don't see your mom's Cadillac."

I smiled with pride.

"I didn't take Mom's car. I bought a new car today," I said.

I swept open my arms like the models on 'The Price is Right.'

"My car is right in front of you," I said.

Her mouth fell open.

"No way! You bought a Thunderbird! It's beautiful! I love it," she gushed. "It looks brand new."

I smiled.

"That is what my dad and I were doing this morning. I'll tell you all about it on the way to the theatre," I said.

# # #

I escorted her to my car, opened the door for her, and waited until she comfortably sat. Thanks to the slit in her dress, when she sat sideways on the passenger seat before swiveling her body to move her feet in the car, she unintentionally flashed me her white panties. I love seeing panties as much as I love seeing tops of jiggling breasts, lone lines of cleavages, and low-cut bras.

I climbed in on the driver's side and started the car. It made a wonderful, muted rumble of its 3.9 Liter V8 engine. Unfortunately, because the 3.9, made by Jaguar engine, is a high compression engine, it required premium gas. Oddly enough, even though the 4.6 Mustang GT engine is considered a high compression engine, it doesn't require premium gas.

We drove to the theatre, and pulled under the entrance canopy to the valet parking. I went around to open her door. With her inadvertently flashing me her panties again, as I helped her extricate herself from her low seat, I was careful to shield the sight of her long, gorgeous legs from the parking attendant.

I escorted her into the lobby. As soon as we entered, Allison garnered lots of attention. Men stared at her with interest while women smiled and complimented her on her dress. We enjoyed the play, a delightful stage adaptation of the 1978 movie, 'Heaven can wait' with Warren Beatty as Joe Pendleton, James Mason as Mr. Jordan, Julie Christie as Betty Logan, and Diane Cannon as Julia Farnsworth.

After the play, we enjoyed the champagne reception. I saw a few people that I knew. However, with her more popular than me, Allison was recognized by many more people who she knew from school and from cheerleading. The champagne freely flowed and, not unsurprisingly, snuck up on everyone like a good bubbly should. Seemingly, everyone had a great time.

Since I was driving, I limited myself to only two glasses of wine before switching to water. All good, Allison opened up and flirted with everyone while paying particular attention to me. She proudly introduced me to everyone as her boyfriend.

# # #

After a while, done with socializing, we were hungry for dinner. We said our goodbyes. I retrieved my car from valet parking while Allison waited in the lobby. In the way that we arrived, we left.

I opened her door and allowed her to gracefully enter my car. Again, she flashed me her panties. I wondered if her flashes were deliberate or accidental. Only, with the slit in her dress traveling all the way up between her legs, it seemed difficult to modestly seat herself in my car without flashing her sexy lingerie.

Once she was comfortably seated, shutting her door, I went around and got in myself. Climbing in the driver's seat in such a fine automobile, even though it was twenty-years old, made me feel special. The Thunderbird turned lots of heads. Driving without the hardtop on, as if driving in a parade, I smiled and waved at admiring people as we drove. Fortunately, in addition to the hardtop, the car comes with a power canvas top should it rain.

"Thank you for taking me to the play today," said Allison. "In the way that we waited years before hooking up, the play was quite apropos for us, don't you think?"

I smiled and nodded in agreement.

"You know, there's something special about your new car," she said. "Even though it really wasn't made with dating in mind, nonetheless, it makes me feel special to be with you in this cozy cruiser."

I smiled.

"When Ford designed the original ones, they never called it a sports car, even though they outsold and out-performed the Corvettes at the time," I said. "They always referred to the Thunderbird as a personal, luxury car."

Suddenly, after reading everything that I could find about Thunderbirds, I smiled at her.

"A few years later, they brought out this limited, 'retro bird' in the hopes it would rekindle those original feelings of enthusiastic interest. Only it didn't catch on like the original car did, mainly because the younger generation had moved on to more fuel efficient cars and Sport Utes. Nonetheless, there are still those seeking the nostalgia of the original cars," I said.

Sounding too much like a used car salesman, I laughed to myself.

"Oh Joey, I never get bored listening to you," said Allison. "That's one of the things I love about my dorky boyfriend. You always amaze me with all those little details that nobody knows," she said with a laugh.

She placed her hand on mine as it rested on the gearshift.

# # #

I found a spot in the steakhouse lot away from other cars dinging my door. I'd rather walk a little than to have my car scratched or dented. Running around to open her car door, I repeated my routine of helping her out of the car after parking it.

Once again, whether deliberate or unintentional, she flashed me her panties. This time, she gave me a better and longer view. When she whirled around in her seat, before standing, she leaned back into the car to grab her purse. When she did, her knees opened wider, and her dress slit opened more. She not only flashed me her panties but also, she flashed me her pussy mound, her camel toe, her pussy slit, and a view of her trimmed, strawberry blonde pubic hair through her sheer panties.

There was already a line of people without reservations waiting for a table. I told the hostess at the front desk that I had a reservation. She grabbed two menus and summoned the waitress to escort us to our table. The waitress handed us the menus and asked what we'd like to drink. I ordered a carafe of house red.

While waiting for our wine, Allison squeezed my hand under the table and smiled sweetly. We perused the menu and made our choices. When the waitress appeared with our wine, Allison ordered a salad, and the petite fillet mignon with the vegetables, and I chose a salad, and a ribeye steak with a baked potato.

Once our food order was placed, we relaxed sipping wine and eating breadsticks. While waiting for our food to be served, we made small talk about everything and laughed over nothing. We were happy to be in each other's company again.

There was something as special as it was surreal being with her again. Feeling as if we belonged together, it felt as if we had known each other all our lives but, at the same time, it felt like it was the first time with all the nervous butterflies. I could see it in her eyes that she felt the same way.

# # #

As we ate our dinner while sitting side by side. Frequently holding hands and occasionally rubbing our knees against each other. She removed her shoe and rubbed her toes against my leg under the table. At one point, teasing me and making me hot, she took my hand by my wrist, and placed it beneath the slit of her dress.

I cupped her panty clad pussy. I slowly slid my finger along her pussy slit. Then, I pressed my finger against her clit through her panties. Finally, pushing her panties aside and masturbated her.

Already wet, I rubbed her clit and finger fucked her pussy. My fingers sunk deeper into her warm and wet vulva. Surprised that she allowed me to give her pleasure while we ate, only, I'd rather eat her than food.

Allison looked into my eyes with a mischievous blush. She smiled when I pulled my finger out of her and discreetly licked it. When I moved my finger to my mouth and sucked it, I smelled the scent of her musky arousal over my food.

Giving me more than just an unclear, passive signal, she gave me the sign that she wanted me. What was I waiting for? Hopefully, this was her way of telling me that she was ready and tonight was the night we both had waited for after all of these years. As soon as we finished eating, I signaled for the bill, and paid it with a generous tip.

We walked to the car while holding hands and kissing. I unlocked the doors but before opening hers, she wrapped her arms around me and we passionately kissed right there in the parking lot. I leaned back against the fender and pulled her closer between my legs. She mashed her breasts into my chest and ground her groin against my growing bulge.

We held that position for a little while, slowly rubbing and grinding each other. Allison let out a moan as she held me closer. When we finally broke our embrace, she longingly smiled at me. I saw the arousal on her face.

I kissed her and opened the door for her. Once situated, I quickly went around and jumped in myself. Before starting the engine, we made out again as if we were at a drive-in movie instead of the parking lot of a busy restaurant. I started the engine and my T-bird roared to life as we sped, legally of course, to her apartment.

# # #

After masturbating her in the restaurant, there was no question that we'd be having sex tonight.

'Now is the time for a good man to cum inside of his woman,' I thought.

As soon as we returned to her apartment, I volunteered to make coffee. While I made coffee, she disappeared in her bedroom to change out of her evening gown. I went to the living room, took off my jacket, bowtie, and loosened my collar. I removed my cufflinks and rolled up my sleeves. I relaxed on the couch while waiting for her to appear.

"There's strawberries and cream cheese in the fridge if you'd like a snack," she said.

I walked to the kitchen, opened the fridge, took out the strawberries and cream cheese and put them on the counter. As if this was my apartment instead of her apartment, I made myself more comfortable. I removed my shoes, and putting my feet up, I relaxed back on her couch.

I sat up when Allison returned to the living room. She had changed into shorts, her old high school athletics T-shirt, and was barefoot. I hoped she would have appeared wearing a short, sheer, sexy, low-cut nightgown, yet she was too modestly moral for that. However, something that caught my immediate attention, it was obvious that she wasn't wearing a bra.

The impressions of the size and the shape of her big breasts and her erect nipples were evident through her shirt. Begging me to finger them and suck them, they pointed out like two buttons. Parting her pussy lips, the seam of her shorts pressed into her pussy displaying her camel toe.

My pulse quickened, my heart raced, and my cock hardened when seeing her sexy figure in her T-shirt and shorts. Then, with her not wearing a bra was a bonus, I wondered if she wore panties beneath her shorts. If she wasn't wearing panties, and with her not wearing shoes, and with her only wearing only two articles of clothes, I'd love to play strip poker with her.

# # #

Before coming out to the living room, she poured us two cups of coffee. Then, she returned to the kitchen to get the plate of strawberries and cream cheese. We sipped our coffee while staring at one another as if we were two lovesick teenagers.

My cock throbbed and pulsated in my pants while imagining Allison without her clothes. Much like my sister, she looked sexy in whatever she wore. Yet, after playing with her pussy in the restaurant, the implication of what would happen was clear. This was more than just a date.

She sat next to me on the couch, while filled with as much anticipation as I was. She sat with her hands in her lap while waiting for me to make my move. I placed my arm around her and kissed her on her forehead. I lifted her chin, running my thumb across her lips and smiled.

"Whenever you're ready, my love," I whispered.

When she looked into my eyes and smiled, moving her beautiful, strawberry blonde hair out of the way, I caressed her cheek. Then, I kissed her. It was the signal she was waiting for as we began kissing. Passionately making out with one another, I loved kissing her as she seemingly loved kissing me.

We wrapped our arms tightly around each other. As if afraid to let go, we held each other as tightly as we could. Our hands explored each other's bodies as if it was the first time. Taking our time, relishing each curve, I gently rubbed her shoulders, her back, and her sides.

She felt my arms, my shoulders, and my chest. My hands slowly moved up and caressed her firm breasts through her shirt as if it was the first time touching and feeling her braless breasts. Allison moaned softly and unbuttoned my shirt. She reached inside my shirt, rubbed my chest, and slid her fingers over my stomach.

# # #

We continued passionately kissing with our tongues exploring each other's mouths. Allison broke off our kiss to catch her breath. She slid her hand down my cheek and smiled at me.

"I never tire of kissing you. I need time to process something that has happened so quickly. I think better when sipping coffee," she said with a laugh. "I need a coffee break. Do you want me to freshen your cup?"

We took a break from making out. I took the time to catch my own breath. I nodded and she went to the kitchen with somewhat unsteady legs to pour us more coffee.

We sipped our coffee and playfully teased one another. Taking one of the strawberries, I dipped it into the cream cheese, then rubbed it around her lips. She looked like she had just blown me and had cum all over her mouth.

She blushed, took a bite, and offered the rest to me. Then we shared a sensuous kiss. Allison repeated the procedure, offering the next one to me in the same way. We fed each other like we did with the oysters last week, until we couldn't contain ourselves any more while eating strawberries.

We resumed making out like the love-starved couple we were. Our hands freely roamed each other's bodies. I reached under her shirt and fondled her braless, D cup breasts, and fingered her nipples with my fingers while she resumed rubbing my chest.

# # #

Allison softly moaned as I reached down to place my hand on her pussy over her shorts. I felt the heat of her damp vulva through the material. She moaned louder and squeezed my cock through my pants.

As our mutual fondling continued, we passionately kissed. As I rubbed her pussy through her shorts, I felt her shudder and then relaxed with her first orgasm. My cock was rock hard, dripping precum, and wetting my briefs.

She squeezed my cock, even harder this time but then she sat up. She took a deep breath. She nervously toyed with the hem of her shorts.

"Joey, do you remember what I told you on our last date, about why I stopped having sex," asked Allison? "I've done some soul searching since. Now is the right time for us but I'm nervous."

She kissed me like she had never kissed me before.

"I've been thinking the same thing," I said. "With the guidance and help from my sister, I'm confident enough to say I'm ready to give you what we both want."

She smiled.

"This will be as if we're virgins discovering each other for the very first time," she said.

# # #

She looked deeply into my eyes.

"I love you, Joey," she said. "I want you. I need you."

She felt my erect prick through my pants.

"Make love to me. Make me your woman," she said.

I smiled lovingly at her.

"Yes, my love. I'd love to make love with you," I said.

Taking me by the hand, Allison led me to her bedroom. Leaving our coffee and strawberries on the coffee table, I reached for my jacket where I had stashed my condoms.

She smiled.

"You won't need those tonight," she said. "You know that I haven't had sex with anyone in several years and I know you've had sex with Jeanine, your mother, and Jodie."

I was shocked that she knew about me having sex with my sister, my mom, and her friend. Jeanine must have told her.

"And besides, I'm on the pill. I want and need to feel you as nature intended," she said.

# # #

With only her bedside lamps on low, it gave her bedroom a romantic feel. We laid on her bed and resumed our passionate kissing. I removed her T-shirt, exposing her D cup breasts.

I marveled at her areolas and her erect nipples aching to be sucked. Of course, being the breast man that I am, I felt and fondled her breasts while fingering and sucking her nipples. Then, I slowly pushed her shorts down. Ready for sex, she wasn't wearing panties.

We kissed deeply. She returned the favor of me undressing her by undressing me. She removed my shirt and took her time worshipping my chest, arms, and shoulders. She unbuckled my belt and pants, unzipped my fly, and slowly removed my pants. Leaving only my briefs in place, making a huge tent in my briefs, my throbbing penis was painfully erect.

She playfully teased my bulge with her hand. Then, she slowly eased my briefs down, trapping my cock with the waistband until my prick sprang out and nearly smacked her in the face. She stared at my cock as if she had never seen a naked prick before.

She laughed with arousal and took my dick in her warm hand. She leaned down and licked the head of my swollen penis. Not wanting to cum too soon, before she took me in her mouth, I pushed her back onto the bed.

"You'll have to wait your turn," I said with a laugh. "Ladies first. I need to satisfy you before you satisfy me."

I kissed her once more, rolled her onto her stomach. As if she was Mimi Rogers in the Full Body Massage movie, I gave Allison a full body, naked massage starting with her feet. As if I was Samuel L Jackson as Jules Winnfield in Quentin Tarantino's Pulp Fiction massaging his mom's feet, massaging each foot, first one and then the other, I rubbed her feet. As if I had a foot fetish, I licked and sucked each toe and before licking the sole of each foot.

Finally, not stopping there, using a little of the foot reflexology that I had learned, I massaged her feet while paying attention to various erogenous pressure points. I concentrated on the pressure point on her heels that increased her sexual arousal. I grinned knowing the results would be soon apparent.

Allison wiggled. She moaned. She had small orgasms just from me massaging her feet and pressing on her pressure points.

Then, I progressed up her calves, stopping briefly to kiss the back of her knees. Allison moaned at the ticklish feelings with excitement and her increasing arousal. Moving my hands higher, I massaged her thighs. I paid special attention to the sensitive area on the inside of her thighs, and teasing her, stopping short of her vulva.

While admiring her toned and muscular derriere from cheerleading, swimming, jogging, ice skating, and yoga, I massaged her butt cheeks. I continued up her torso, rubbing the small of her back. I kissed her spine and I worked my way up her back and shoulders. I took my time kissing the base of her neck which caused shivers up and goosebumps down her spine.

# # #

She moaned loudly. I massaged her arms and even the palms of her hands. Then, as I did with her toes, I did with her fingers. I sucked each finger.

Having massaged the back of her, I rolled her onto her back to massage the front of her. After focusing on massaging her back, my erection softened. Yet, once I turned her over and stared at her naked breasts and her shaved pussy, my cock returned to its full glory. I admired the front of her naked body more than I admired the back of her naked body.

Thankfully, she left a slim, strawberry blonde landing strip that pointed the way to nirvana. I massaged the front of her feet while slowly working my way up her shapely legs. I reached her upper thighs, while still avoiding her vulva. As if she was already making love to me, her hips slowly moved in a circular motion as her moans became louder and more insistent.

The musky aroma of her arousal filled the air as her juices leaked from her pussy, slid down over her puckered rosebud, and finally onto the bedclothes. I massaged and kissed her pelvis and lower tummy. Then, when I stuck my tongue into her navel, she gripped my head and shrieked with a combination of ticklishness and sexual arousal.

I continued working my way up her breastbone and between her lovely breasts. I took my time feeling, fondling, squeezing, and massaging each of her breasts while pinching, pulling, turning, and twisting her erect nipples. I continued massaging her shoulders and her arms.

Stopping at her breasts, I moved my fingers inside of her. I resumed passionately kissing her neck and lips. Time for the grand finale, I slowly and teasingly kissed my way back down to her vagina. Nuzzling her strawberry blonde landing strip, I licked her vulva from bottom to top.

I repeated the process several times before parting her vaginal lips to gain access to her now wet and swollen inner lips. Glistening pink, she dripped with desire. Writhing wildly, her hips wiggled but holding her firmly down on the mattress, I teased her by blowing warm breaths on her clit. As soon as her clit responded by showing itself, I licked around her inner lips and sucked each swollen labium.

I slowly slid my flattened tongue up against her clitoral hood. I licked and sucked around the hood and gently teased her pleasure button with the tip of my tongue. Her reaction was as if she had been electrically shocked. As I continued licking her, her hips shot up off the bed with uncontrollable spasms.

Allison had a major orgasm before I really got down to business. I let her calm down a little but wanted to keep her on her orgasmic high. Keeping the pressure up, I thrust my tongue into her quivering vagina. I was greeted with a surge of her juices coating my face. She was quickly back on top shaking and convulsing with wave after wave of orgasmic pleasure.

Panting heavily, her breathing was erratic, that I thought she might pass out. My face and the bed were now completely soaked with her vaginal juices. Mercifully, I backed off to allow her to return to earth. Allison's eyes regained their focus as her heavy breathing returned to normal. She stared into my eyes.

# # #

"Oh, Joey! What have you done to me? I've never felt anything close to this," she said!"

She lovingly looked into my eyes. Then, she said what was music to my ears.

"I love you, Joey," she said

She beamed me a big beautiful smile. If she was beautiful enough before, she was even more beautiful when she was smiling.

"I love you, too, Allison," I said lovingly.

I allowed her to enjoy the afterglow of sex.

"Take all the time you need to recover," I said while moving next to her.

After only a couple of minutes, Allison smiled, took my still stiff prick in her soft and warm hand.

"It's my turn to repay the favor," she said.

# # #

She gave me her beautiful smile again. As soon as I rolled over onto my back, she pounced on my cock. She slowly stroked me. I was shocked that my big dick was straight! No more curving or bending downward. Laying on my back, it pointed straight up at the ceiling!

My reverie was broken by the sound of Allison's sweet voice.

"Oh Joey, I never knew you were so big," she said.

She stared down at my cock before staring up at me and stared at my big dick again.

"How is it that I had never noticed it before? Have you always been this big? You're huge. I can barely wrap my fingers around it," she said with a laugh.

I smiled.

"What was in the past doesn't mean anything anymore as long as you are pleased now," I said.

She made herself comfortable between my muscular legs. Taking me in her hand again, this time she took me in her mouth. My lover sucked my engorged penis. Allison blew me. She licked from bottom to top and back down again.

As if she was licking a lollipop, she swirled her tongue around my stiff pole. She stroked me while sucking me. Then, as if she was licking an ice cream cone, she licked around the head of my prick. Barely fitting between her lips and in her mouth, sucked the head of my cock. Intent on giving me the best blowjob ever, her head bobbed up and down in my lap.

Her hands matched the rhythm of her sucking. After a little while, she allowed one hand to caress my balls while her other continued stroking me. She stroked me faster. She stroked me harder. She sucked me deeper.

With the help of my brother, my sister, my mother, and Jodie, I had learned how to control my orgasms so that I could last longer while cumming on demand. I could tell Allison was getting tired blowing me. I readied myself to cum.

# # #

"Allison sweetie, you're going to make me cum soon, and it feels like it's going to be a big one!"

She looked up at me and smiled to show me my big dick in her mouth. That was music to her ears. Seemingly, it was something that she had fantasized about for years and now it was finally about to happen.

I was going to cum in her mouth. Hopefully, in the way that my brother, my sister, my mother, and Jodie did, she'd swallow my cum. Feeling my cock getting harder and bigger, until I could no longer hold back, she continued stroking my cock faster and harder while sucking me deeper.

"I'm cumming Allison," I said, warning her. "I'm cumming for you! It's all for you!" I roared.

I put a gentle hand behind her head. I humped her mouth. I fucked her face.

"Ah, oh, God," I moaned.

My cock erupted shooting the first volley over 3 feet high into the air, splattering all over her face on the way up and then splashing down on her chest. It was followed by 4 more volleys that flew almost as high. My ejaculation finally subsided with a few smaller spurts covering my chest and my stomach.

Allison smiled with pride knowing that she had made me cum like no other guy she had ever seen, and it was only for her. Not only had I cummed in her mouth and she swallowed but also, I had given her a cum bath.

Blowing me had excited her so much that she had been switching from fondling her breasts, fingering her nipples, and masturbating her pussy. She shuddered with another orgasm. Coming down from her high, she noticed that I was still hard.

"How soon can you go again," she asked? "I really want you to fuck me now. I need to feel your big dick inside of me. I want you so bad," she said.

I kissed her lovingly and smiled.

"Let's get cleaned up first, and then we'll go again," I said. "This is what we should have done years ago."

# # #

Returning from her kitchen, still naked after having cleaned each other and getting a much needed drink of water, we made our way back to Allison's bedroom. We laid on her bed while wrapped in each other's arms. We resumed making out like teenagers.

Confidently comfortable this time, I couldn't wait to fuck Allison. With the experience that I had gained from Jeanine and Jodie, I proceeded with skills that I never possessed. Thanks to my older sister, I possessed more skill and knowledge than most men my age.

We lay there, side by side, while gently fondling and caressing each other. I massaged her breasts while lowering myself down to massage her legs. Then, I moved my mouth and tongue to her pussy. Allison protested me eating her again.

"Trust me, there's more to come," I said with a little laugh. "This is just the warm up to the main event."

I continued fingering her, licking, and sucking her labia and her clitoris until she shuddered with a small orgasm. Enjoying myself eating her, I wasn't quite ready to leave her pussy. I needed to warm her up more before I entered her.

I continued orally pleasuring her. I moved up to her to add stimulation to her breasts while kissing her neck and ears. My lover quivered in a pool of orgasmic wantonness. Allison reached down her hand and wrapped her fingers around my rock hard cock that stuck straight up like a pole.

# # #

"Now, please. I want you. I need you. Fill me with your big dick, Joey. Do it. I'm ready," she said. "Take me. I'm yours."

With her arms wrapped tightly around my neck, Allison panted as she clung to me. I looked into her eyes and smiled.

"With this our first time and our memory to make, are you ready," I asked?

With her mouth gaping open, as if she was about to go on the ride of her life at my erotic amusement park, she stared at me and nodded.

"Buckle your seatbelt," I said with a laugh.

With her arms around my neck, she held me tighter. Then, she wrapped her legs around my back.

"I'm ready," she said.

Before I entered her and slowly made love to her, I needed to tell her how I truly felt about her.

"Allison," I said softly. "I've always wanted you. I've always loved you. Yet, the stars didn't align until now. Now that we recognize it and want the same thing, after having waited so long, this is so right. This is magical."

I paused to look at my beautiful women.

"Clearly, we weren't ready back then. We needed to learn what it truly means to love," I said smiling.

Then, I kissed her tenderly.

"Are ready, my love?"

She laughed.

"Like you said, we weren't ready back then," she said. "We both had to grow, as it were, until the time was right."

She kissed me.

"Yes, Joey my love, I'm ready. Just stop talking and stick your cock inside of me," she said with a laugh. "Fuck me, Joey. Fuck me."

# # #

Allison spread her legs so that I could mount her in the missionary position. I placed the head of my cock at the entrance of her vagina and, with surprisingly little guidance needed, and a gentle hump, the head of my cock, parted her pussy lips and slid inside of her. Her eyes rolled back into her head and she gasped.

I held my position for a moment until she adjusted to my size and indicated that I should continue. She was much tighter than Jeanine, my mom, or Jodie. I slowly pressed inside her, burying my cock against our pubic bones. Allison moaned and gasped.

In the way that I thought my lust for her was nothing more than a fantasy, seemingly, she never believed that she would willingly have my cock inside of her. In the way she held tightly onto me with her arms and her legs, I filled her like no other man ever had or could.

"Oh my god, Joey, you're huge! You're stretching me more than my biggest dildo! You are so much bigger than any of my previous boyfriends. I love it," said Allison.

I slowly humped her for the next few minutes. Gradually, I increased my speed and my depth of penetration. Then, when I was fully inside her, my pelvic bone rubbed against her clit giving her minor orgasms.

"Yes! Yes! That's it! Don't stop. Please don't stop. Continue fucking me like that, just like that," cooed Allison.

Although it was still a little uncomfortable in this position, it didn't feel near as uncomfortable as it had when I first fucked my sister. I pulled Allison's knees up to her chest and pounded her pussy. A more comfortable position for me, I continued pounding her like that. It didn't take me long to give her a deep orgasm.

She wrapped her legs tighter around my torso. She dug her fingernails into my back. Then, she screamed out her orgasm. She quivered before shaking violently.

Giving her a moment, when she calmed down a little, I rolled her over onto her stomach. Then I pulled her hips up so that she presented the finest ass I've ever seen. I licked her pussy again from bottom to top and back down again.

I paused to tease her swollen and protruding clit. Every time I licked or sucked her pleasure button; she'd shriek as if she had been electrocuted with pleasure instead of with pain. With her loins still shaking, I positioned my cock at the entrance of her vagina again, rubbing it up and down, and spreading her juices to lubricate us.

Then, once aligned, I shoved the entire length of my steel shaft into her sopping wet love tunnel. She gasped before she screamed. Losing count of how many orgasms I had given her; she had an immediate orgasm. I continued pounding her pussy from behind in the doggy position for several minutes giving her orgasms after incredible orgasms.

Her vaginal muscles contracted wildly trying to squeeze me so tightly that it was almost painful. I added my fingers on her clit and vigorously rubbed her. I adjusted my angle slightly and then hit her G spot. While rubbing against her G spot and rubbing against her clit, Allison her shaking legs uncontrollably shook. She let loose a torrent of fluids soaking my balls and her pussy.

"Oh My God! Oh, my God. Did I pee? I'm sorry. I'm so sorry!" she exclaimed. "I didn't mean to pee on you. I couldn't help it!"

I smiled. Had my sister not squirted on me, I would have thought that Allison peed on me.

"Sweetheart, you didn't pee on me," I said with a little laugh. "You squirted!"

She looked at me incredulously.

"I did what" she asked? "I've never squirted. I didn't think I could do that."

She took a moment to catch her breath.

"Can you do that again, please," she sheepishly asked?

I smiled.

"With pleasure," I said.

I continued pounding her faster. I pounded her harder. I shook the entire bed. I made her headboard repeatedly hit the wall. We hoped the neighbors wouldn't complain. Fortunately, there was no one home next door. They were on vacation.

With her in sexual euphoria, I gave Allison several more orgasms back to back. Not allowing her to completely come down, each orgasm increased the next orgasm. Finally, signaling the rapid approach to my orgasm, I felt my loins churning.

My balls felt fuller than they ever had and my cock was painfully hard. The veins on my cock protruded and pulsed. I could feel my prick growing harder. I grunted like an animal.

"Allison," I shouted! "I'm gonna cum! I'm gonna cum! I can't hold back any longer. I'm cumming, Allison. I'm cumming," I roared.

I released a huge flood of my semen that completely filled her pussy. Feeling my ejaculation filling her, and triggering the biggest orgasm she ever had, she squirted more of her fluids. We both and the bedding was quite the wet mess.

She collapsed, face down, onto the bed, seemingly unconscious. I pulled out and rolled her over onto her back so that she could breathe. I knelt beside her and held her hand for the next few minutes. Finally, still unable to fully control her movements, she stirred. Her eyes were like saucers and rolled around until she focused on me.

"Oh my God, Joey. I don't believe this. Never have I felt such pleasure," she said.

She wrapped her arms around my neck and kissed me.

"You passed out," I said. "Your system just overloaded from all the pleasure you experienced!"

She nodded.

"I need to sleep right now," she mumbled as she turned on her side. "Please hold me?"

I smiled. I wrapped my arms around her, and as we both enjoyed the afterglow of sex. We fell asleep.

To be continued...