My name is Cody Beecher and to tell this story I first have to go back in time, all
the way back to when I was eighteen and a senior in high school. Remember high school?
Back when passions and/or emotions always ran high and every deal was a big deal. Of
course, I had no way of knowing, but during that period in my life something happened that
set the course for the rest of my life.
It wasn’t planned. At least I hadn’t planned it. It was one of those things that
just seemed to evolve on its own. My best buddy, Chuck Howell, and I had gone to see Sally
Miller, my girlfriend, one afternoon after work. Let me backtrack a little farther.
I first fucked Sally on the night of her eighteenth birthday and a few weeks after
mine. It was after her party was over and everyone had gone. Her parents had gone to bed
leaving Sally and I alone to clean up the mess. After a half-ass attempt to clean up we
went into her den and started making out on the couch. Until that night, I had managed to
get her shirt and bra off and a finger in her pussy once, but that was as far as she
allowed me to go.
“Are we going to do it?” she asked me breathlessly. I had reached the previous
stopping place. Shirt off, and her big boobs out of her bra, her pants down to her knees
and her panties shoved to one side and my finger in her hot little box. Her pussy was wet
and slippery. She had never asked me the question before. Were we going to do it? Hell yes
we were!
Ever the optimist I had a condom with me and I quickly got my pants off and the
condom out. My hands were shaking so badly I couldn’t get the foil unwrapped from the
condom. Sally took the package from me and opened it. She even put it on my hard throbbing
dick. I fucked her right there in her parent’s house on their couch. Sally told me later
she had taken care of that troublesome little bit of membrane with a dildo several years
before so I had no problem getting in her.
Since I had finally got her to give it up for me, we became steady daters. I went
right out the next day and bought a gross of condoms. I told you I was an optimist, but in
this case, I was justified. I used all one hundred and forty-four of them with Sally. She
proved as lusty as I was. She was always hot to trot and so was I. I don’t know how we
managed to not get caught. We fucked in every place we could find. There were a few close
calls and that only served to add fuel to the fire of our mutual lust.
Sally and I managed to untangle from one another long enough to graduate from high
school. Since we discovered real boy/girl sex our grade point average took a beating, but
we made it to the summer of love. At least I thought it was love. I wasn’t sure it was
love, but whatever it was, it would do.
Like most all high school boys, I told my best friend, Chuck, about Sally and me
fucking like bunnies. There was no way I could keep it a secret. It was just too fucking
big and Chuck promised never to tell anyone. Chuck had a girlfriend, but according to him,
she wouldn’t put out. She teased the poor guy and sent him home many times with a raging
case of lover’s nuts; the dreaded blue-balls - that ache that only fucking or jacking-off
will cure. Before Sally’s birthday party, I had jacked-off many, many, many times to cure
blue balls.
Anyway, on that afternoon Chuck and I were let off from work early because of rain.
We both were lifeguards at the River Forks Country Club swimming pool. Thunderstorms had
closed the pool and we had the whole afternoon off. Since I was riding with Chuck that
day, he took me to Sally’s house. The plan was for Chuck to drop me off and go on about
his way, but he had to use the bathroom and asked Sally if he could use hers.
While Chuck was in the bathroom taking a dump, Sally and I wasted no time. We were
making-out hot and heavy when Chuck came out announcing no one should go in the toilet for
a long while.
“Wow,” Chuck said staring at Sally. Her shirt was opened and her tits were hanging
out. “I’ve always wondered what they looked like.”
“Well Chuck, my boy, have a good look,” I said in a strange moment of uncommon
masculine boldness. I peeled her shirt completely off. Sally squealed and told me to stop,
but I noticed she wasn’t fighting me all that hard. She didn’t resist when I removed her
bra. Sally did have beautiful big fat titties with long nipples and she was justifiably
proud of them. She always wore low-cut blouses and sweaters to show off her magnificent
cleavage.
Sally and I wrestled around and I pinned her arms to give my buddy a good long look
at her boobs. She was laughing the whole time she was threatening me. I wasn’t too worried
because the only thing she could do to me was cut me off and I knew she liked fucking too
much to do that.
“You want to feel them?” I asked Chuck. Of course, he said yes and while I held her
arms, Chuck felt her up. Sally stopped struggling and got very still while Chuck played
with her tits. Sally had super-sensitive nipples. Just the merest touch could send shivers
of pleasure through her. I maneuvered around so that I could see her face and I was not
very surprised when I saw she had her eyes closed and was biting her lower lip. The look
she always got when she was about to come.
“Can I see her pussy?” Chuck asked, his voice husky.
“Can he, Sally?” I whispered in her ear. “Can Chuck see your pretty little pussy?”
She nodded her head ever so slightly, but it was a nod of consent. I told Chuck to take
her shorts off and Sally raised her butt enough for him to slip them off. Her panties
quickly followed her shorts to the floor beside the couch.
“Nice,” Chuck said softly gazing at Sally’s shaved pussy. She had left a small tuff
of hair just above her snatch. “I never saw a real pussy before,” Chuck said leaning down
closer to her pussy. “I always wanted to eat some pussy. Can I?”
“Chuck wants to lick your cunt, Sally,” I said. I had released her arms and was
playing with her big tits. She had stopped even pretending to resist. “Can he eat you?”
Instead of a direct answer, she put one leg on each of his shoulders and scooted down so
he could get his face to her pussy. For a moment, I thought ol’ Chuck was going to shove
his whole head in her cunt.
For somebody who had never eaten pussy before, Chuck quickly had Sally bucking and
hunching like crazy. She started moaning and grabbing his head to pull him down tighter
against her hot box.
“Oh God!” Sally moaned. “Oh shit that feels good! Fuck! Fuck! Fuck! Somebody please
fuck me!”
I got up and took my pants down freeing a cock that was threatening to explode. I
had a diamond-cutter boner. I didn’t bother to locate a condom. I pulled Chuck out of the
way and rammed my cock in her cunt. I lasted maybe a couple of minutes before I exploded,
shooting my cum into her.
“No! No, no, no,” she yelled. “Not so soon! Not yet, Cody, I’m almost there!”
“Chuck, get in there and fuck her,” I said, getting off her. I had no more than got
out of the way when Chuck dove on her. I knew Chuck was a little bigger than me, but that
was the first time I ever saw his dick when it was hard. I noticed he was more than a
little bit larger than me. He was at least a full inch longer and bigger around. She
guided his cock in her and Chuck managed to keep going until Sally had a couple of
orgasms. By that time, I was hard again and I took a second turn acquitting myself a lot
better than the first time.
While I fucked Sally, she sucked Chuck until he was hard again. When I shot-off she
literally shoved me out of the way and Chuck took another turn at my girlfriend’s pussy.
When Chuck and I left a couple hours later, Sally was one fucked out little girl.
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