Message-ID: <21962asstr$945990602@assm.asstr-mirror.org> X-Original-Path: not-for-mail From: John Subject: {ASSM} STORY- Kris's 18th Birthday Party (mm/f, voy, dp) Lines: 213 X-Original-Message-ID: <38627098.FCF5328F@worldnet.att.net> Mime-Version: 1.0 Content-Type: text/plain; charset=us-ascii Content-Transfer-Encoding: 7bit NNTP-Posting-Date: 23 Dec 1999 18:55:04 GMT X-Accept-Language: en Date: Thu, 23 Dec 1999 18:10:02 -0500 Path: assm.asstr-mirror.org!not-for-mail Approved: Newsgroups: alt.sex.stories.moderated,alt.sex.stories Followup-To: alt.sex.stories.d X-Archived-At: X-Moderator-Contact: ASSTR ASSM moderation X-Story-Submission: X-Moderator-ID: dennyw, gill-bates WARNING WARNING WARNING If you are under 18, or offended by stories involving graphic sex, don't read this message but delete immediately. This story is copyright hstar420@worldnet.att.net, and may not be reproduced or distributed in any form unless the author is credited, comments encouraged. This is a fictional story based on real events. Any similarity to persons living or dead or to real events is purely coincidental. Enjoy ! ****************************************** I met Kris at an evening seminar here in town back in the early 90's. She was a slender, tall striking brunette with the most amazing ass and legs, who looked about 25. I was just over 30 then, so it seemed appropriate to strike up a conversation. She turned out to be only 17, but had the most amazingly steady and mature gaze and manner for her age. The practical side of me said to forget it, and I made some excuse about how I was going to ask her out, if she were only older. She pouted, and asked me why her age should be a barrier. I thought- what the heck, I'm still young, maybe she is right- why not. It turned out Kris moved in an unconventional crowd. Her parents sent her to classes about human sexuality, where actual anatomy and technique is discussed and safe sex strategy promoted. Although still a technical virgin, she already seemed to know a lot, and was highly curious to learn more. On our second date, we started talking about whether she was ready for the next step. She asked me some questions to be sure I'd be responsible for the consequences, and we started kissing. We only necked a bit that night, but it was the start of a number of nights of hot groping, where I taught her about how to handle my cock, how to lick and suck it. She was insatiably curious about what in particular excited me, and kept asking me more and more detailed questions about my own desires and the ultimate turn ons of men in general. She wanted to watch some of my porno tapes, and was fascinated with the huge cocks, and she studied the sloppy lip techniques of the women. One night a week later, after I'd gone down on her for about half an hour, Kris announced she was ready for me to take her. I slipped a condom on, and placed my head against the entrance to her dripping folds. She tensed a bit as I began to slide slowly into her. I could feel the taut membrane of her cherry stretching around the edge of my cock head. Finally I managed to slip past it, and I could feel it around my shaft like a loop of cord. She whimpered, and I asked if she was okay. She said it hurt a little, but not to stop. I eased very slowly in and out of her, and I couldn't believe how tight her pussy gripped my cock. Her hymen was stretching out, but still rubbed my shaft in an unforgettably erotic way. Kris started moaning, and moving her hips up to meet my gentle, shallow thrusts. I took this as a cue to start fucking her somewhat harder, and soon she was writhing and thrashing about as she took my full length in and out of her sopping cunt. The walls of her pussy started contracting around my cock as her face and chest flushed red in orgasm. I couldn't take much more, and I began pumping into her hard and high, pushing her up across the bed. With one final thrust I started cumming, and it felt like Kris's spasming cunt muscles were milking and sucking the sperm right up out of my balls. I withdrew, and noticed only a tiny bit of blood on my cock. I asked if that was okay, and she said it was more than okay, and that we'd be doing it a lot. This we proceeded to do- at my apartment and also in the car in rest areas when I couldn't bear her teasing of my rigid cock while I was driving. She became fascinated with how the right words whispered in my ear at the right moment could make me hard or even make me cum almost instantly. It would be hard for anyone to retain control too, when you're thrusting madly in and out of a tight bodied girl who suddenly announces- "Pull out and shoot on my face when you come, okay ?" Without warning on a private part of a street, she'd stop and stick my hand in her crotch and ask me to "Feel how hot and wet my pussy is, thinking of your cock in it...". About a week before her 18th birthday we were at a party. Kris had dressed in one of those tiny black cocktail dresses, nylons, and heels. My male friends couldn't take their eyes off of her, and she started flirting with my friend Jim. He's a dark curly haired, med. height, well built guy, and Kris was obviously interested in him in her coquettish way. When Jim had to use the bathroom, I whispered in her ear- "So you want him, don't you ?" She blushed, and said well, yeah- but he's your friend, and I'm here with you. I explained I'd be happy to share her with him if it would please her, and that there'd be no jealousy involved. She expressed a little doubt about that, and then no more was really said about it as we got reinvolved with talking to other people at the party. But the next day I jokingly brought up the idea of a threesome with Jim, and he latched onto it immediately. I explained how Kris's 18th birthday was coming, and invited him to a private party out at my apartment. He seemed thrilled about the idea, and explained he'd already had plenty of fantasies about Kris. When I told her about it, I could tell she was excited by the prospect of the attention of two men. She was very inquisitive regarding what would excite Jim the most- what she should wear, say, how she should act. I did explain she should not, though, do anything she didn't want to do, as the most important thing was for it to excite her. I suggested she might offer her ass for Jim to take for the first time. She seemed excited at the prospect but a little concerned, so we spent some time experimenting with dildos lightly stretching out Kris's lubed up anal hole. She liked the feeling enough that she now wanted to "...feel a real cock up there." Jim had an idea about having a glass coffee table to fuck Kris on, so it would be easier to watch the action. I constructed a study bench with glass panel, padded headboard, and handles for this purpose. The night of her birthday Kris wore a tiny black skirt that barely covered her ass, with black seamed nylons, garter belt, and heels, along with a nearly sheer white blouse that left her pert A+ breasts visible. When Jim arrived he had stepped in a puddle in the driveway and was all flustered. Kris started comforting him, and soon they where running their hands over each others bodies with a light, stolen touch. Jim grabbed a couple of quick feels of Kris's tits as well. Then we settled back for dinner and some wine, with Jim and Kris playing footsie under the table. After dinner I put on a porn tape, which was Kris's cue to go into the bath and put on her new sheer black basque with attached garters I'd given her earlier in the day. We waited nervously, barely able to concentrate on the tape at all. When she came out, she switched off the TV, and came right over to Jim's chair. She sat on his lap, straddling him, without saying a word. Within a minute they were kissing hotly, and Kris was rubbing her bare crotch over Jim's rigid shaft through his pants. She lifted up and removed his shirt so she could touch him, and I could see his hands wandering up the front of her basque to caress and squeeze her tits and nipples. Kris kind of pulled him out of his chair and undid his pants. As she slid them down I suggested to Jim he should try out the new sex bench by eating Kris's pussy on it. He readily agreed with a nod, and Kris lay down on the narrow bench and spread her legs wide exposing her wet gaping pink hole, the lips engorged with blood. Jim quickly knelt in front of her and began lapping at her cunt, gently at first and then gradually driving his tongue into her deeper and faster. Kris's face was flushed crimson with excitement, and she was moaning quietly and jerking her hips lightly as Jim continued to eat her. I could tell Jim was getting really excited by this, as he was now hard enough to be a bit bigger than my maximum 7" (we are about the same size soft). He sat up and I handed him a condom. I had Kris roll it onto him, and told her to suck Jim a bit to make him extra hard again to penetrate her. She sucked him for a minute or two, using her hands behind her lips as I'd taught her. Then she lay down suddenly on the bench and spread her legs wide with a wicked grin at Jim. That was more than enough encouragement for him, and he soon was pressing his head between Kris's slick folds. She gasped as the head slid in, and although she was usually pretty quiet during sex she started moaning loudly as Jim bottomed out his cock in her cunt. He started pumping in and out of her, and I lay down on the floor beneath the bench to watch closely. I could see Kris's lips stretched around his shaft from inches away as her began to pound her now, and her legs began to jerk spasmodically in excitement. She held Jim's face at one point, and whispered "Fuck me Jim, fuck me hard!" to him. I could see his knuckles were white on the grips of the bench's handles and sweat formed on his back from the exertion of fucking. Kris's body shook with another orgasm as the jerking of Jim's hips announced he was about to cum deep inside Kris. He jammed in with a few gentle deep strokes as he came, and both of them thrashed about in the puddle of juices beneath them on the glass for a minute before settling down. Jim pulled out and sat on the couch at the foot of the bench, and the sight of Kris's wet now gaping pussy was too much to resist. I put on a condom and pulled her off the bench, and lay on it myself. I had Kris climb on top of me, and Jim had a clear view as she spread her own lips and inserted me into her cunt. She immediately began riding me, still worked up from Jim's fucking, grinding down on my cock. Within a few minutes, I could see Jim was hard again and slowly jerking himself off as he watched Kris ride me. She looked back over her shoulder, and saw Jim's obvious excitement as well. She then caught Jim's eye, and asked him if he'd like to "...be the first to fuck my ass." Jim's only reply was to gulp and say "Really?". Kris said yes, please, just use plenty of lube. I could hear him tearing open a condom, and quickly I felt him working his cock into the right place above mine while squeezing KY into the spot. Once he got the angle right I could feel him pushing in next to me, and Kris started moaning loudly again as out two cocks stretched her out. Jim had his head all the way in now, and he inched it bit by bit up Kris's ass, waiting to see her reaction. She responded by rocking back against him, welcoming his cock up her dark hole. Once he was all inside, I could feel and actually see in the mirror on the wall how totally filled Kris's lithe body was with cock as Jim started now to fuck in and out of her ass. Once Jim and I built up a rhythm, Kris went wild and said she could feel our cocks rubbing together inside her. She begged Jim to fuck her harder again, and he began to really thrust into her ass, driving me up into the headboard a bit. The furious pounding was working Kris up and down on my cock, and Kris and I basically let Jim take over the rhythm. After a few minutes during which Kris came 2 or 3 times, his hips were jerking again. I couldn't hold back cumming much longer myself as I felt her muscles contract around my cock and Jim's cock twitching hard against mine as he came deep inside Kris's virgin ass. It felt like I was emptying my head into Kris's body as I came explosively inside her, and Jim pulled his softening cock out of her with a gentle pop a moment later. We lay on the bench for a moment and embraced, and I asked Kris if she was having a good birthday. She just looked at me wickedly and said "God, yes- can we do it again soon ?" Later Kris and I married, and we had a number of other adventures with Jim, and other people. Kris worked as a stripper briefly, and had flings with other men fairly regularly and would fill me in on the juicy details later. After three years the differing agendas and values of people so different in age drove us apart (we divorced awhile later). Kris also renounced any alternative sexual lifestyle and lives a very "normal" life now in another city. But I always will remember and treasure our wild time together. Kris tell me she regrets a little her former slut like ways, yet in the same breath points out her boyfriends sure appreciate her experience. I'll bet they do :) *&*&*&*&*&*&*&*&*&*&*&*&*&*&*&* The author welcomes comments at hstar420@worldnet.att.net. 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