Message-ID: <17532eli$9811250433@qz.little-neck.ny.us> X-Archived-At: From: beba-fun@bigfoot.com Subject: First Computer (f solo, forced mast?) Newsgroups: alt.sex.stories.moderated,alt.sex.stories Followup-To: alt.sex.stories.d Path: qz!not-for-mail Organization: The Committee To Thwart Spam Approved: X-Moderator-Contact: Eli the Bearded X-Story-Submission: X-Original-Message-ID: <73f8v9$97u$1@nnrp1.dejanews.com> I had plenty of old PCs around the place that were just gathering dust, so when a friend of ours asked if I had a machine to help her daughter with schoolwork, that wasn't too expensive as they were struggling for money, I was more than happy to oblige. Obviously it helped that the daughter, Jennifer, was one of the most attractive 14 year-olds I'd ever seen. She had a simple, beautiful face and had already begun to develop a nice figure by the time she was 13, and at 14 she was now beginning to become more aware of it, and it's effects. Her tops grew gradually shorter as she became more comfortable with her small but developing breasts. Her waist line thinned out and her hips went the other way, giving her the perfect tiny frame from which to hang ever smaller skirts. Every time I saw her, especially when she inadvertently flashed a breast or thigh, I felt the familiar yearning down below, but kept myself calmed by reminding myself of her tender age. So it was that I came to be setting Jennifer's machine up in her bedroom, while she excitedly buzzed around in anticipation of her very own computer. When I had arranged to go over and fix the PC up for her, I had a couple of thoughts on how I could brighten the evening up a little without crossing the line that Jennifer's age presented. "Take a seat while I plug it in, we're ready to go now", I said to Jennifer as I knelt beneath the desk to switch the power on. Jennifer all but jumped into the seat, completely unaware that her light skirt flew up, allowing me a brief, but near perfect view of her lush thighs and the tight material of her panties stretched over her young crotch. Her light pink panties clung to every contour of her virgin pussy, giving me an instant hard-on. I stayed under the desk for as long as I could without arousing her suspicions, watching her slender thighs move as she jigged her legs excitedly while she waited. "Is it ready yet ?", she asked after several long seconds. I moved out from under the desk, kneeling at her side and said "Turn it on now, see if it works." She reached out and flicked the machine on, while her eyes stayed glued to the screen. My eyes were glued to her thighs, which were now inches from me, and were occasionally brushing against me as she continued to absent-mindedly rock her leg back and forth. The movement from her legs made her meagre skirt move another couple of inches, exposing slightly more of her sexy thighs. As the machine finished booting I began to quickly show her around the system, although she already understood the basics from using them at school. I briefly showed her how to get in and out of the new software, and the features that she hadn't used before, then told her to simply have a play around and get comfortable with it while I was still there to answer any questions. I told her that there were some documents on there from the last person who had the machine, and that I'd left them on for her because she may find them useful for formatting information or working examples. I quickly cleared away the empty boxes and packing, and said I was going to take them out to the car and would be back in a few minutes. Once Jennifer opened Word and began to browse the document directory, I headed out of her room to dispose of the waste. I stood outside her room and watched through the crack where the door joined to the frame as she scanned the files and opened the file marked 'readme1st', as any good beginner should. If she didn't close it down and move on, then things were about to get interesting. After about 15 seconds, she moved suddenly and I thought she was going to close the file. Instead, she adjusted her position in the chair and checked furtively over her shoulder to make sure she wouldn't be caught reading this document. Of course the file didn't contain anything helpful about using the PC or the software, but an erotic story that I'd carefully selected and downloaded from a newsgroup earlier in the week. After reassuring herself that no-one was going to find her just yet, she leaned in closer to the screen and returned to the developing story. At this point, when she was most confident that she had plenty of time, I silently pushed open the door and began to move back across the room to where Jennifer sat, facing away from me. I was only a couple of feet away by the time she had begun to turn around, and it was already too late. As calmly as I could, I asked, "What's that you're reading Jennifer ?" She scrambled desperately for the mouse, replying "Err....what....err....it's just...errr something that....I was just....ermm...." " '...she felt the growing wetness in her knickers, and realised how horny she was getting......' ", I said, reading an early part of the story from the screen. "Jennifer! What are you doing reading this !? Your mother wouldn't approve of this, it's pornography you know ?! I can't believe this is the first thing you use your computer for. No wonder you wanted a PC if you've got stories like this to read." "But....I....it was already on.....", spluttered Jennifer. "I'm sorry Jennifer, but I can't believe it, I'd have known if that was already on there. And look, you've even left your disk in the drive.", I said, pointing at the boot disk that I'd put in the floppy drive. "No, I'm sorry, I'm going to have to tell your mother what you're using this for, and leave it up to her to decide what to do about it." "But that disk's not mine.... oh shit, please don't tell mum that this was mine, she'd kill me. Please, don't say anything, I only read a bit, and I was going to delete it anyway. Please, don't tell on me, please.", Jennifer begged. "Jennifer, you've got to be taught that these stories are not meant for someone as young as you, and you must be older to understand them. That's why you can't read them, and your mother's got to know about it. Once your old enough to know what they're all about, you can decide for yourself if you want to read them, but until then it's up to your mother", I replied, setting her up for the only response she could give to escape without her mum finding out. "But...", she paused, "...I understand it...I know what it means. I already know what the story is about, so it's alright....isn't it ?" "Oh Jennifer, surely you don't expect me to believe you know at your age what it means. What's it all about then ?" I asked, knowing already that she more than understood the story. "Well....", she began, nervously, "..it's about a girl who...well you know....touches herself.....down there....and, well you know." "You're right, I do know. But the question is whether you do or not. The only way I'm going to be able to believe you understand is for you to prove it to me, but I can't think how you could do that.", I lied outrageously. Of course I knew how she could prove it, and was almost positive that she would eventually choose to do it. "I can't prove it to you....please, you'll have to believe me. Please, honestly I know what the girl in the story is doing.....", she looked at me timidly, then continued in a quiet, mousy voice that was almost a whisper, "....I've done it myself." "Oh really", I said in mocking disbelief, "so you've done all those things that she's done ?" "Well...not exactly in the same way, but I've done the same things, yes.", Jennifer said quietly. I decided it was time to see just how much she wanted me to believe her, or whether she would take her chances on me telling her mother, which of course I had no intention of doing. "In that case", I said, " you can prove to me that you understand it by doing the things she does." "What !? Doing....that!...while you're here! I can't do that...it's..oh I just can't!", she exclaimed in disbelief. "Fine, then I'll be off and leave your mother to decide if you're old enough to be reading this filth." I said flippantly, and with a shrug of the shoulders turned for the door once again. "No! Don't! You can't tell her! Please don't....", Jennifer yelled as I opened the door to leave, "...oh shit...OK, OK I'll prove it to you, just don't tell...oh shit...I'll prove it.....", she implored, talking desperately quickly before I had chance to leave. I stopped at the door holding the handle ready to shut it behind me, giving the impression that I was considering whether to give her the chance or not. "Fine", I said finally," I'll give you a chance to prove yourself, but If, and only if, you read the story aloud and do exactly what she does right until the end. Do you agree to that or not ?" "But I've not read it all and I don't know what.....", she said before I cut her off. "Tough luck I'm afraid. Do you agree or not ?", I asked again, forcefully. "Oh no...I...but what if....oh shit it's not fair....oh I suppose....I agree then, if that's the only way", she said, finally admitting defeat. "Fine, then start the story again Jennifer, and let's see if you do understand." I said, knowing full well what was in the rest of the story, and that I was going to get an intimate private viewing of Jennifer's fine young body. I moved around the front of Jennifer as she used the mouse, and sat at her feet, close enough to smell her slightly sweet scent. She scrolled back to the top of the page, and began to nervously read the story out loud. 'Sarah had been exchanging e-mails with Paul for a long time now, but only recently had they started to contain anything sexual at all. Sarah had noted a semi-serious comment from Paul about cyber sex, and asked him to tell her more. Since then, every e-mail she had received had become increasingly explicit. As she had read his latest mail, she felt the growing wetness in her knickers, and realised how horny she was getting reading what he said he wanted to do to her. She let her hand drift down to'......oh shit....I can't do it", whispered Jennifer. Softly I whispered, "Yes you can. You have nothing to be ashamed of Jennifer. Keep reading." "But....I.....oh shit.......`She let her hand drift down to her skirt and slowly pulled it up her fresh young thighs as she continued to read the sexy words on the screen. When she had finished, her skirt was scrunched high up her legs with her panties showing from between her opening legs." Jennifer moved her hand as she spoke the words, and perfectly in time with the story, she pulled her flimsy skirt up her thighs until she was as exposed as the girl in the story. She swallowed nervously and blushed deeply as she looked at me, seeing that I was staring at her tight panties. She had never been so excited and nervous in her life, and she felt herself begin to become even more like the girl in the story as her young slit started getting damp. Jennifer continued to read the story aloud to me, the words adding to the excitement as Jennifer basically narrated her own show. She slid down to the edge of the chair so her ass was perched just over the edge. Her pussy was now obviously oozing her sweet juices into the pink panties, making her most private parts become visible as the material became transparent. Now Jennifer was about to get to the interesting part, and without a doubt prove to me that she knew what it was about. " `....read the words quicker still, she rubbed her aroused clitoris firmly though the material with shaking fingers.`" Jennifer was definitely telling the truth about having done it herself. She found her clit instantly with her forefinger and rubbed it without hesitation. She let out a loud groan before continuing her reading. "NNnnrrrrrr.....`As Sarah let out a grunt of animal pleasure, her other hand hooked into the elastic of her panties and pulled them off in one smooth movement. She let them drop to the floor before hooking her left leg over the side of her chair to open her desperately hot pussy for some urgently needed stimulation.`.....oh shit......this is so dirty." Jennifer gasped as she continued to rub her clit, and let her other hand hook into her wet underwear. In what seemed like one movement, her panties were gone and dropped onto the floor next to me, and her leg dropped over the side of her chair. Finally I had the perfect view of what I had only imagined for so long, and I wasn't disappointed. Her slim pink slit was dripping with juices, her lips full and red in her state of excitement, clit fully visible as she rubbed it firmly. All this topped off with the downy blond hair that only early teens have as they develop their early sexuality. This time she only looked at me briefly, but didn't blush or break her pace with the story. The stimulation she was giving herself had got her so excited that she simply wanted whatever was next, and she wanted it very badly. It felt so naughty to be doing this in front of anyone else, but she was much more turned on that when she did it in bed on her own. With eagerness in her breathless voice, she continued. " `....she knew that eventually she would fuck him. With this thought blazing through her imagination, she pushed 2 fingers into her flowing cunt, and began to thrust them in and out, adding to the dream by pretending it was a hard cock ripping away her virginity.` " Jennifer's eyes closed briefly as she mirrored the tale, and put 2 of her fingers into her wet pussy with ease. She groaned loudly as she began to finger-fuck herself, then opened her eyes and began to read once more. "MMMMMrrrrr....oh yes.....`Sarah increased her pace so that she was frigging and finger-fucking herself as fast as she was able. Her hips thrust and pushed against the probing fingers as she squeezed the muscles inside her cunt around them.`........oh fuck, it feels so good......oh yes." Jennifer cried. She squirmed around frantically in the chair, fingers buried in her tight pussy, wriggling insider her, while her clit felt like it was ready to explode. "Ohhhhhhh......`She took the hand from her clit and began to unbutton her blouse as she read of being stripped naked on top, and having her nipples sucked and nibbled. She quickly pulled off her top, and easily unhooked her bra, allowing them both to fall to the floor. She squeezed her tit and pulled gently at her already pointed nipples.` " Jennifer took her hand from her clit with a moan of frustration, and pulled her top over her head in a swift movement, exposing a matching pink bra. Her nipples were clearly visible already from underneath the straining A cup, and looked fantastic as she popped her bra and let it drop to the ground. She was now naked except for the screwed up skirt around her waist, and I was finally able to complete the real picture of her nakedness instead of just the image I held in my mind. Her fantastic young, taut, virgin body was certainly much better in the flesh. Her rapidly developing breasts were heaving now as her breathing increased, and a fine sheen of sweat covered her body as her fingers continued their merciless assault on her unused pussy. If I had come unprepared for this scene, I know that my will power would not have been strong enough to resist the enormous urge to pull her hand away, and sink my huge erection deep into her unbroken slit and fuck her wildly. " `Sarah's hand left her now erect nipples and returned urgently to it's previous task, as the e-mail began to reach a conclusion. As she read how he would push his prick into her virgin hole, Sarah pushed herself toward the inevitable orgasm she now longed for. She recklessly rubbed and stimulated her throbbing clitoris, while she now started with a third finger in her tight hole.'...............ohhhh no, I can't.......I've never had.....an orgasm....oh fuck.....mmmmmm." Jennifer moaned, delirious with pleasure as she too began to finger-fuck with 3 of her fingers. "You said you'd done it!", I said, somewhat surprised at this admission. "Ohhh shit......I have...but never....mmmm....finished.....scared.....ohhhh, please.....I want to...." "It's OK Jennifer.......there's nothing to be afraid of. Whatever else you've heard, it's natural and it's fantastic. Just keep going with the story." I urged. "Mmmmmmm......oh yes.......`Sarah read about an erection thrusting in and out of her freshly deflowered pussy, and of how her womb would be pumped full of thick, hot sperm. She closed her eyes as finished reading how it would make her cum so hard, and for so long while it spurted inside her. That was the final image she saw as her orgasm finally hit. She screamed with delight as the pleasure flooded her mind, and she pushed her fingers hard into her pussy for one last time, clamping them in place with her firm muscles. She didn't stop rubbing at her clitoris until the final waves had shook her whole body, then she flopped back in her chair, exhausted.'..........oh fucking hell.......aaaaarrrrrr......I'm nearly there.....oh shit...mmmmm.....arrrrrrhh......Oooh, I'm going to cum.....". Jennifer gasped desperately for breath as she reached her own peak, unable to control her wriggling body any further. Her clit had never felt so sensitive before, and the fingers that were fucking her pussy were stretching her so wide. As she thought about the girl in the story getting a stiff cock inside her, she finally came for the first time. "Oh shiittt.......I'm gonna....Aaaaaaarrrrrrrrhhhhhhh yeeeaaaaaahhh, aaaaarr", she yelled as a blistering heat tore through her entire frame, before setting her pussy on fire.. Her hips bucked erratically as every muscle in her slender body contracted at once, sending her to heights of pleasure she had never known. Her juices ran heavily from her twitching cunt, as she shuddered with each wave of her first orgasm. Her whole body tensed in one last ecstatic spasm before she flopped back into the chair, with her fingers still engulfed by her sopping pussy. After several seconds in which I allowed her to catch her breath, I told her to finish the story. She seemed surprised that there was more, but kept on reading. " 'When Sarah had recovered, she read the final few lines of the e-mail, and did as she was told. She took her already soaked panties and wiped up every drop of her cum juice that she could find. She then posted them off to the address at the end of the e-mail. When Paul opened them the next day, still smelling of her pussy, he immediately got out his swelling cock and wanked himself off into them, splattering Sarah's cum stains with his own fresh ones.`" "But I haven't got anywhere to send them." Jennifer complained, as she picked up her panties, and wiped all of her cum, leaving the panties completely soaked through. I offered my hand when she had finished, and she realised where she was `sending` them. Without breaking eye contact with her I slowly unzipped my fly and took out my fully erect cock, which had been straining for release since I saw her panties pulled tight over her pussy. She broke the eye contact when I had my cock completely out, and began to wank it. She simply sat and stared without moving a muscle to cover herself. This made my task even quicker, as if I needed it, as I had her gorgeous virgin pussy inches from my face, with her legs still spread wide apart. After what could have been only around a minute, I felt the first spasms of an orgasm, and knew I was going to shoot within seconds. "Oh Jennifer, I'm going to cum in your knickers for you, just like in the story....would you like that ?", I asked urgently. "Ohhh yes. Please cum, it looks so good. It's so big, I could never fit one of those in me. Oh yes, let me watch you cum in my knickers.", she sighed. I never thought I'd live to hear those words, and they were enough to put me over the edge. I grunted as I felt the first gush begin to rise up my cock, and imagined it being wet and warm inside Jennifer's cunt. "Nnnnaarrrrrr...oh fuck....aaahhhhhhhh yeaaaah...", I groaned. I nearly missed the first jet of cum as it shot from my cock, but just managed to catch it in the gusset of Jennifer's knickers. She still sat without moving, watching in amazement as wad after wad of thick creamy cum splattered into her already soaked panties. They were awash with my cum by the time I finished my orgasm, and were barely able to contain that amount of fluid. I put them down on the rug on, and picked up her bra. "I'll keep this as a souvenir if that's ok. The panties are ruined anyway." I joked as I stuffed her bra into my pocket. "Uh-huh", was all the answer I got, as Jennifer looked between the bulge in my trousers and the drenched material that used to be her panties. I ran my finger gently up her wet slit just once, feeling it's silky smooth texture and moist heat. She gasped as I did it, but I moved toward the door as soon as my finger left her clit. She was truly fantastic, but I wasn't going to jail for anyone, and I didn't trust her enough not to tell anyone if I did more.......well, not yet! As I turned to say goodbye, I was pleasantly shocked to find Jennifer still spread wide open, with her fingers once more working inside her pussy, doing herself again. "See you soon Jen", I said, opening the door to leave. "Uh-huh", she managed to grunt, as her eyes shut and her head fell back, losing herself in the pleasure she was inflicting on her young body. If she hadn't closed her eyes so hurriedly, then Jennifer may have seen the figure of her mother standing in the doorway, and saved her too much more humiliation. As it was, Jennifer's mum stood dumbfounded as I pulled the door open, unable to believe the sight before her. She couldn't believe that she was seeing her innocent teenage daughter, completely naked in front of one of her friends, and masturbating openly like a wanton whore. I thought quickly, figuring out how to explain the situation to save myself. It would mean Jennifer taking the bulk of the blame, but it was me or her and frankly it was a no contest. I leant over and whispered in her mum's ear, so Jennifer wouldn't hear me. "She wanted me to.....you know, do it with her. She read out a really dirty story that she had on one of her disks, and said that if I refused, she'd tell you that I gave it her, and made her......well, made her do...this." I said, indicating Jennifer's lewd exhibition. "I told her you wouldn't believe such a lie, but she stripped off and tried to tempt me, saying that she would get us both warmed up by masturbating while I watched. That's when I decided to come and tell you everything, but you can see for yourself now............I'm sorry you had to see this." Her mother made no reply or movement, simply stood and stared, transfixed by Jennifer's increasing moaning and writhing. I couldn't read anything about what her reaction was going to be from her face, it was completely neutral. As I waited for her to break the silence, I realised suddenly that I had to either hope that she wouldn't see the sperm pooled in Jennifer's knickers, or I had to remove them without anyone noticing. As it turned out, I had more than enough opportunity to move them when mother and daughter finally confronted each other. Suffice to say that neither of them ever found Jennifer's panties, so they couldn't be used to defend Jennifer's story, which her mum clearly never believed. But that's getting into a whole other story, which perhaps I will tell you sometime if you ask nicely. After we had stood in silence for several minutes, watching Jennifer's excitement grow and grow, she began to near another orgasm. As she began to moan "Yes...oh yes!", mum took a step in to the room and yelled, "Jennifer, what the hell do you think you're doing ?!!?" Jennifer's head jolted forward and her eyes shot open. She appeared to have forgotten that her fingers were still buried in her dripping cunt, and made no attempt to remove them as she stared wide-eyed at the seemingly impossible. Her mum was in the room and had watched her bringing herself to near orgasm. She was completely lost for an explanation, and just babbled. "I.....oh shit....I was just.....he made me....", Jennifer fought for her breath as she spoke, her heart still pounding from being so close to cumming. "Don't give me that! He's just explained your little plan, and it's not going to work. How dare you behave like a common tart in front of my friends! Well if that's what you want......finish off what you were doing, and then we'll talk about a fitting punishment.", mum said. Jennifer opened her mouth to protest, but was cut off by the forceful tone once more as her mum stepped up next to Jennifer's chair. "I said finish off what you were doing Jennifer, now do as you are told or your punishment will be even worse.", she ordered, and stood with her arms crossed waiting for her daughter to comply. Jennifer looked at me in a last bid for help, but she already knew there would be none. She closed her eyes, this time in embarrassment, and again began to slowly fuck herself with her own fingers. A crazy conflict of feelings washed over Jennifer as total humiliation battled with the burning desire to achieve a desperately needed orgasm. "That's not how you were doing it before, now do it properly!", mum commanded. Jennifer increased her speed to the pace it was before she was so suddenly cut short. Her desire was now as high as ever, and she desperately needed to cum, also figuring that the sooner she did so, the sooner she would be able to get dressed and cover herself again. While we watched her finally cum, with a desperate groan and convulsion, Jennifer had no way of knowing that she was far from being allowed to dress, nor did she realise that the proof of her cum soaked panties had just disappeared. But that's part of the other story I mentioned earlier........... ---------------------------------------------------------------------------- As ever, your comments and/or suggestions are more than welcome, and will dictate whether the story goes further or finishes here. Thanks, B. -----------== Posted via Deja News, The Discussion Network ==---------- http://www.dejanews.com/ Search, Read, Discuss, or Start Your Own -- +----------------' Story submission `-+-' Moderator contact `--------------+ | | | | Archive site +----------------------+--------------------+ Newsgroup FAQ | ----